#but i dont snarl and jump at others who dont wish to deal with this nonsence from me! oh my god !!!

[sidabro]

"its not possible to read your mind or the signals of distress that you put effort into hiding so how should i have known youre sad and want this or that" you couldntve, of course, and i didnt wish, thats exactly why i acted so beautifully a silence and neutrality, but its very funny that when youuuuu make your silences and answer coldly "im fine" even though by all visible and invisible signs you arent, you expect meeeee to be intuitive and get past the sacred rite of three denials (oh oh oh so forgotten, that people even call it fuckery to say "i didnt ask" "i cant possibly" and "but please, i dont deserve" when presented gifts or invited, BLET) to an inquiry so i can provide the help desired! Ouuu, how super, "you said youre okay and i didnt want to push your boundaries by asking you further" ouuuu but lest i dont push and nudge you resent! What beautiful conditions that are with all humans, the desire to be cared for so much about, that they know to ignore a fake moat around your castle, they know that its mission and gladness to tear the walls you built, to lockpick the chest of your soul! You build all this searching for who will want to break it despite its resistance, well, naturally, as per the terms and conditions of being th soul of the narcisit creation thats a human! Well fuck you to hell it goes both ways..

[shealolz]

HIGH ENOUGH - DABI/TODOROKI TOUYA

warnings & notes: branding skin, mild blood, swearing, guns, creampie

summary: dabi & y/n have seggs. it's that simple. or is it?

genre: smut/nsfw

Dabi/Todoroki Touya x Female League of Villains Member

word count: 2,483

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your hand rested on Tomura's arm, the man's flaky skin shuddering beneath your feather-light touch.

it would've been an innocent gesture to everyone but you, Tomura, or him.

a light blush covered his cheeks as you stood behind him, maybe a little too close.

of course, nobody would see your hips rocking against his ass and the breathy hitched gasps from his mouth.

they were all too concerned with their own villain agendas.

and also maybe the fact that Dabi was literally smoking from his staples.

so maybe you were grinding on your boss who you were friends with benefits all the while being fucking his second in command.

nothing wrong with that, right?

"y/n-" Tomura hissed. "What do you think you're doing?"

"pleasuring you boss. why? do you wish for me to stop?" you whispered into his ear, chuckling lightly.

"during our biggest meet-up? yes, I do." Tomura said more steadily only for a whimper to leave his lips.

"aw. it seemed like you liked it." you pouted, detaching from his back to stand next to him. "guess I'm not good enough, huh?"

"what?" he asked like the idea was atrocious. "no, no- you're fine, your wonderful y/n but just not right now."

something swelled in your gut, a certain heat.

so you had a minor praise kink, nothing to be ashamed about.

you smirked and turned to face him. "then I hope you don't mind if maybe this weekend we could meet up."

a manicured grip wrapped around his wrist, your manicured grip.

"Yeah I don't mind just don't be earlier than ten." he sighed.

"good, now if you don't mind I have downfalls to plot." you breathe out, going to your given workspace as you tie the apron around your waist.

you head for your table, your nails tapping against the wood as you map out certain alleyways.

sure the heat in your gut that made your pussy pulse wouldn't leave, that was the whole reason you were trying to get into Tomura's pants, but you could deal.

you had worse anyway.

once some dude edged you on till you were about to orgasm then left you to fucking make eggs.

to put it simply after fingering yourself till you cummed you broke the relationship.

if it could be called one. the two of you really just fucked each other till you were tired.

nothing special.

two hands slammed down next to you and a body pressed against you.

the smell of ash infiltrated your nose.

"what the fuck did you think you were doing with Tomura? I thought you were mine." Dabi growled into your ear.

you smiled a bit and wiped your chalk-covered hands on your jeans. "I dont know what you're talking about." you feign innocence.

his hand grabs your jaw to turn to face him, metal biting into your skin.

"I'm not blind like the others. don't think I didn't see you grinding on his pathetic ass." he snarls.

you shrug. "What can I say? people who melt in my palms intrigue me."

"oh? I don't think I do that, princess." Dabi huffs, letting go of your jaw.

you look down at the chalky mess in front of you and let out a silent breath.

the staring and eye contact had gotten to you and your panties were growing wetter by the second.

"if anything your melting in my palms," Dabi mutters, grabbing your forearm and pulling you away.

"Where are we going now?" you prompt.

"you'll see," he replies shortly.

letting him sit you in his car your hands run over the leather.

sure the League wasn't driving around in Spinner's beat-up van now that the Paranormal Liberation Front was around but the car still never ceased to amaze you.

he climbed into the front seat and adjusted the gear stick and pulled out from the building's parking lot.

there was a gun tucked into his pants.

to avoid showing your curiosity you looked out the window.

"I can see your legs trembling." he sang lightly as he made a sharp turn.

"can you? why don't you fix that then?" you shot back.

"hm? did you want me to bend you over that table and shove my dick into you?" he chuckled, the wind rustling his hair.

"it'd be embarrassing but quicker." you hum.

"calm your tits dollface we'll be there soon."

he drove into a parking garage, one known for being empty.

Dabi didn't stop till he got to the roof of the garage then he parked the car.

unbuckling his seat belt he reclined his chair back a bit.

you shimmied out of your jeans, already preparing for what was about to come.

"I think you know what to do?" he acknowledged.

"yes, I do." you agreed, climbing over the mechanics of the car to sit in the area between the wheel and Dabi's sit.

removing the gun Dabi waved it in your face, making sure you knew it was there.

he wouldn't be merciless if he didn't like it.

from your view, he seemed majestic.

the black cloudy skin in the backdrop, rumbling with thunder, the blue lighting of the car, his spiked belt, and wind tousled hair.

so similar to a god.

one of death.

your life was in his hands.

slowly your hands undid the belt, moving it to the side where you previously sat.

you unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down to his feet to reveal plain black boxers.

Dabi's boner wasn't full-blown but it was still there.

it seemed he got pleasure from looking down on you.

you can let him have this one, you can be his plaything today.

fingers looping into the boxers you pulled them down along with his pants.

his cock seemed to jump out at you and you stared at it.

"it's big." you blinked.

"you're acting like you haven't seen it before." Dabi drawled.

your hands gripped his thighs, nails digging into surprisingly soft skin.

beads of blood rose and slipped under your fingernails.

your lips wrapped around the tip, your tongue slipping under and dragging against it.

Dabi rested his head back, his tense posture loosening greatly.

"fuck, I forgot how good you are." he groaned.

the two of you hadn't done anything major in a while, just a couple of heated make-outs nothing more.

with the war rising after all there wasn't a lot of time to do that kind of shit.

tongue wrapping around his dick one hand wrapped around the area connecting to his hips and pumped slowly.

another groan as Dabi's hand found its way in your hair.

"c'mon princess, you can do better. I know you can." he purred, lidded turquoise eyes gazing down at you.

you squinted at him but nodded and sucked on his dick harder.

you were into it after all.

teeth nipped at the slit slightly before pouty pink lips pressed a kiss to it.

you swallowed as you pulled back, a trail of saliva connecting your mouth and Dabi's dick.

letting yourself breathe a bit, you went back in.

his dick slammed against the back of your throat and you didn't mind.

the way his deep moans bubbled from his chest and his grip tightened in your hair were worth it.

choking slightly you sucked, bobbing your head back and forth.

his nails scratch against your scalp, tugging harshly.

without a warning Dabi orgasms, the creamy liquid flowing down your throat and into your stomach.

his semen is at the corner of your lips along with a shit ton of saliva when you pull back.

"asshole could've told me you were finishing." you glare up at him.

he smirks. "that would've ruined the fun of it."

rolling your eyes you push his seat back to recline fully.

"so you wanna be the dominant one now?" he prompts, placing his hands on your hips as your straddle him.

"not really, I just want your dick." you deadpan.

he chuckles and rubs at your hipbones. "Whatever you say, princess."

his dick was already out and hard, his jacket wasn't on in the first place so he was just in his oversized white button-up.

you only had your panties and your bra left so you were almost closed to a state of undressing.

looking up at him you then glanced at your pussy so he would get the hint.

"damn thought I could watch you masturbate, gotta do all the work myself huh?" he huffed.

his finger sneaked under your underwear till they were tugged down.

Dabi frowned. "this won't do."

his finger lights aflame and you blink at the new idea.

your underwear burn to ash and the blue flame goes back. "better."

swiftly you grip his hand.

he looks up at you with a raised eyebrow.

you lean forward so you two were eye to eye.

"turn on your quirk," you order, your hot breath ghosting over his cheeks.

"Oh?" he questions but his finger flames again.

you bring it closer to your inner thigh and you see his breath hitch as he sits up a bit.

"Are you sure?" he asks.

you nod steadily.

he lets out a breath and lays back down, the flame never flickering as you slowly let go.

his other hand grabbed at your thigh, squishing the soft skin between his hands as he starts to brand your other thigh.

your nails dig into the leather of the seats as you bite down on your lip, the metallic taste of blood soon entering your mouth.

a moan leaves your mouth though as your lips stain red.

though it was painful the joy you felt as you were marked as Dabi's made your heart swell.

why did you like the feeling so god damn much?

the flame disappears and you glance at your thigh.

'𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐘𝐀'

"T-Touya?" you stutter out as you pant heavily.

"my name, the birth one," he replies.

you smile at him and press a kiss to his lips which he reciprocates.

"well it's a beautiful one," you whisper against his lips.

you could hear the amused chuckle.

his hand sneaks onto your thigh and rubs at the burn lightly, gaining a whine.

slowly his hand creeps for your vagina and he massages the skin.

soft moans leave your voice box. "a-ah!"

his smirk widened as he adjusts you so his fingers are facing your vagina.

you lower yourself onto him as his fingers pushed through your folds and into you.

the steel of his staples is cold compared to the muscle inside you as Dabi shifts around.

a gasp leaves your lips as your hands gripped onto the leather seats tighter.

then your phone rang.

turquoise eyes looked at you curiously. "Answer it."

you swallow and pat around for your phone, finding it in the passenger's seat.

" 'COCK FACE' IS CALLING "

you press the answer button and place it against your ear.

"eh? y/n? you there?"

Hawks.

"y-yup," you say hesitantly.

"so, you wanna meet later tonight? maybe a couple of rounds?" Hawks suggests and you can hear the pure arrogance through the phone.

he was fucking high.

"why'd you only ever c-call me when your high?" you scoff, pausing briefly when Dabi thrusts his fingers into you rather roughly.

"high?" Hawks echoes only to be cut off when you hung up.

you threw the phone back into the passenger seat and attached your lips to Dabi's scarred neck.

"Who was that?" he groans out, his hips bucking up.

"Hawks," you reply as you bite into his shoulder.

he lets out a moan and turns his head to you.

"so you're just fucking everyone you meet?"

"only the attractive ones."

he snorts but wraps his arm around your waist to tug you closer as his fingers thrust into you harder.

Dabi's fingers move around in a scissoring motion, hitting both sides of you.

your teeth puncture his skin and his grip on you tightens as he pushes his fingers in deeper.

"p-please just f-fuck me!" you cry out.

"you think your ready, dollface?" he hums.

you nod vigorously, turning to face him with desperate eyes.

"if you insist."

he takes his hand out of you and his arm slides from your waist as he picks up his dick.

the boner was fucking big.

how the hell was that supposed to fit in you?

he flips your positions, you now on the bottom as your boobs bounce in their bra by the force.

Dabi lines his dick with your entrance before shoving it in you.

you grip onto his sides with shaky hands as he lets you adjust to his size.

while he waits his hands slide under your shirt and bra and begin to squeeze at your boobs.

"ngh." you mewl. "m-move."

"Your wish is my command." he teased but started to pull out before thrusting back in.

you gasped and your hips bucked forward only to be stopped by his other hand.

"patience love," he mumbles.

he rubbed at your nipple, squeezing your breast, and pressing down onto the skin.

eventually, he just lifted the whole shirt off you and began to suck at the skin all the while thrusting into you.

moans and gasps fell from your lips.

"ah!" "ngh." "h-huh!"

tears pricked at your eyes from the pleasure, it was too much.

your legs were trembling again, signaling a nearby orgasm as Dabi thrust in even harder, the sound of skin slapping against skin sounding through the car.

soon enough your orgasm squirted all over him and he finished into you.

as he pulled out he smiled when looking at your whole.

"d-did you have to cum inside?" you whine.

"what? the cum running out of you looks pretty." he shrugged as he pulled the seat back up.

your legs hit the floor and you sat there, watching the world spin for a second.

then you climbed back into the passenger's seat and began to put on your clothes.

when your shirt was halfway on something cold pressed against your temple.

the gun from earlier.

"did you not like it?" you ask, buttoning your blouse.

you weren't exactly afraid. if you were to die Shigaraki would probably get mad at Dabi and that'd be funny to watch from hell.

"Nah, I enjoyed it, just liked to watch you squirm." he puts the gun back into the glovebox.

he was already dressed, his pants and boxers were put back on and his belt was draped lazily over his hips.

the moon was out indicating you'd been gone for a while.

you licked at your lips as Dabi began to go down the ramps back onto the main street.

"tonight was surely interesting," you say dryly.

"When have things ever been uninteresting with me around?" he joked.

things with Dabi were nice.

even if it was just meaningless and bored sex.

[fallingfor-fics]

Teachers Pet-chapter 13: the test

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chapter 12

I was just leaving the Great Hall and was walking to DADA with Harry and Ron, discussing what we were thinking we would do in class today, since neither of us wanted to attend. We walked into the classroom and I noticed Lockhart wasn't there yet, thank Merlin, maybe he would be absent today. We sat down and got our supplies out patiently waiting. I heard Ron whispering to Harry and nudging his arm.

 Lockhart entered and gave a brief overview of what we would be doing in class today. I heard more whispers from the pair and turned to look at them, "What are you two whispering about?" I said in a hushed tone. "Nothing" they both said and I just rolled my eyes. I then felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see Harry smiling at me. "Um Y/n I wanted to ask you something." he said clearly scared and looking back at Ron. "Well what is it?" I said wishing he would just ask already. "Potter! L/n! Shhh Im speaking!" Lockhart interrupted. He continued blabbing about the lesson and I turned back to Harry. "What was it?" I whispered. "Oh, um well I was wondering If you wanted to go to the Yule Ball with me?" he spat out quietly. I was taken aback clearly, shocked since I had no Idea Harry liked me. I felt kinda bad because I didn't feel the same and I didnt want to hurt his feelings. He could tell it was taking me a minute to think it over. Harry was just so sweet, too sweet, I didn't really like cheesy sweet boys, they are a little soft for my personality, which is why it was gonna be so hard to say no. "Look Harry, you're one of the nicest guys I have had in my life, but I just dont think its a good idea, im sorry, I'm positive you can find someone better to take, like Ginny maybe?" I said with a compassionate smile.

   I could see his face soften and he frowned a bit, "Oh that's alright I totally understand, I just figured y'know neither of us had dates yet, but no worries." he said as he turned and focused back on Lockhart. I felt so guilty for doing that, he was such a good friend, but I just couldn't see us having a good time at the ball. I did the same and focused on Lockhart and we spent the rest of class in silence.

   Once class ended I muttered small goodbyes to Harry and Ron and quickly sped out of the room not wanting to deal with the aftermath of that whole situation. "Hey Y/n" Draco said walking up to me like he did everyday, "Hey Draco, ready for the potions test?" I said as we walked to the dungeons. "Mm yeah I guess I mean I've been ready haha." he said with a cocky smile. I rolled my eyes, "How was DADA? Hope you didn't hex Lockhart again." He said laughing. "It was fine, and fuck off," I said playfully pushing him"Something strange did happen though," I said looking down at my books, "Harry asked me to the Yule Ball.." I said looking at him. "What?! Potter? What a joke!" he said scoffing "I hope you didn't say yes!" he added. "No I didn't, he's too sweet and I just don't feel that way about him, but I feel really bad about it. He looked upset." I said looking back down. "Oh I'm sure he'll be just fine, plus you need a man to take you to the ball, certainly not Potter." he snarled, I elbowed him and gave him a look, "Hey be nice! He's still one of my friends you know." "Yeah yeah." he said mockingly,  as we entered the potions classroom and took our seats in the front. Snape wasnt here yet so we all waited patiently. I got my supplies out and opened my book looking over the material one last time. The door flew open and Snape came walking in, his robes billowing behind him like usual. I felt a small smile creep to my face at the act, he always looked so stunning when he did that, so...powerful. I realized what I was doing and quickly looked back at my book and dropped the smile.

   "Ok class, put your textbooks away and clear off your tables, I will now be handing out your tests, you'll have all of class to complete them, no more and no less. You will get your grades back tomorrow, come drop them on my desk when you are finished and return to your seat quietly." He spewed, the same speech he gave before every test, he began walking around the class handing out the tests and came to my table last, he handed one to Draco and then to me, I looked up at him as he handed it over and smiled saying thank you, he just nodded and looked to have given and very small smirk, as if to say "Good luck" I took a deep breath and began on the test. It was 100 questions which was no surprise since we have a 2 hour class period for potions. 40 minutes had gone by and I was on question 36, which wasn't very good, as Draco was on 49. I needed to pick up the pace if I wanted to finish in time. An hour and a half had now passed and several kids had already finished, I was feeling pretty good so far and was on question 70 something, feeling like I was losing my mind at all the words on the page. Before I knew it Draco was getting up and turning his in. I was almost done, only 5 questions left and 15 minutes left. When I finished there were only three kids still working on theirs, I looked up at Snape who was going over essays and he looked up at me. We made eye contact and I quickly looked back at my test, checking over all my answers. I let out a breath and cracked my knuckles as I stood and slowly walked up to Snape, "All done" I said nervously handing it to him, he looked up and took it from me, and his fingertips brushed mine very softly and quickly as he took it from me, and as soon as he did, out of fear and embarrassment, I snatched my hand away and smiled awkwardly, walking back to my table and putting my head down. I dozed off for the last 10 minutes of class, awakening to Draco shoving me telling me it was time to leave, I sat up and saw most of the class had left.

   I grabbed my stuff and we went for the door, "Actually, Ms. L/n may I speak to you." I froze scared it was about the hand thing, or maybe the Dumbledore thing this morning. I shooed off Draco saying I'd catch up and walked over to stand next to Snape's desk. He stood up and I followed him with my eyes, keeping eye contact to get any sense of what this was about. "I went ahead and decided to grade your test as soon as you turned it in." He said in his usual tone, not giving me any clue as to what I got. Making the suspense and tension build more. "Oh gosh. It's bad isn't it? I failed, didn't i? Oh merlin Professor im so sor-" I began to ramble when he didn't speak but he cut me off, "Y/n calm down." He said and I could feel a slight blush at the use of my first name. He handed me my test and I kept my eyes on his not looking down at it yet. "Wooo ok I can do this" I said giggling a bit, I looked down and my eyes went wide. Written in red ink and circled at the top was a 92. A fucking. 92. I looked back up at him and my jaw dropped. "OH MY GOSH I DID IT!" I practically screamed, jumping up and hugging the paper. "I can't believe I passed and with a 92 this is the happiest moment of my life!" I said smiling up at him.

In fit of adrenaline and serotonin overdose I threw my arms around him and hugged him. He went stiff and I realized what I was doing and quickly threw myself off. "Oh my I'm so sorry Sir, that was so inappropriate, I was just so happy" I said blushing hard and feeling a very strong nervous tingle, which it was I decided to call them, and looked up at him. "It's quite alright Y/n, I'm very proud of you, you worked hard and it paid off, good job." He said with a very small, but visible smile. I smiled big back at him and gestured to him, "I got you to smile too! This is amazing!" I said giggling. "Alright alright enjoy it while it lasted because that's the first and last time you'll see it." he said back in his normal tone and sat back down in his chair. We went silent for a moment as I just stared at my test. "I'm gonna frame this" I joked to which he just looked up at me and smirked a bit. "I cant thank you enough Professor, If you hadn't helped me and stayed up all night tutoring me, I would have been seeing another 50" I said with a calmer and genuine tone. "Of course, Ms-...Y/n, Im proud." he said and I put my head down to hide the blush, I felt rush to my cheeks at the sound of him saying my name, this was getting out of hand. "Ok well, I will see you in tutoring tomorrow. Goodbye Severus." I said with a sarcastic grin and walking out of the class before he could scold me for the use of his first name.

   I walked out of the school to the yard and sat in front of the tree that overlooked the lake. I closed my eyes and took in the fresh air listening to the quiet sound of the lake's water. I looked down at my test paper and smiled, he told me good job and I felt so proud to have pleased him, thinking of the potions professor and how he was such a different man to me now than he was when we first met, he was still his normal self 90% of the time, but he would let the kindness shine through every now and again when I would talk with him. I can't believe I hugged him, I thought. He felt warm for such a cold man, and he smelt nice, like parchment and firewhiskey. That smell would forever be burned in my head. And he smiled and it lit up my dark world for that fraction of a second. Looking in his dark eyes as he was truly proud of me, made my heart beat faster, he was so...beautiful to me, despite what others thought of him, he was an amazing man. I felt the nervous tingle again, only this one lingered on. I leaned my head back on the tree and felt a single tear slid down my face. I let out a breath and opened my eyes wiping it away quickly, and grew scared for a moment. I wasn't sure if it was a tear of joy, or a tear or worry, for I had just begun to realize, the nervous tingle I felt around him was butterflies, the ones Hermione had told me about, and the feelings I had, were for my Potions Professor.

[queenofwerewolves]

Future Hope - chapter 1.5 - Practice Makes Perfect

Our heroes didnt get their powers and knew from night to day how to manage them, especially those who had physical changes to their body. Our soon-to-be heroes were all reunited in Maria's house, they had planed to spend the afternoon practing and exploring their new limits and abilities, all helping eitch other.

They decided since Griff had the biggest change, they would focus on him first. At the moment they were out in backyard, eitch one giving suggestions on what to begin first.

"Pick us all up at once with your new muscles!" Said Muffin excitedly. "That's still too light! Pick us all up plus Maria's car" Said Spike, chewing once again on a bubblegum.

"You all leave Hellride out of this!" Maria responded angrily. "That car was expensive as fuck and I refuse to go back to a life of Ubers!" She crossed her arms, indignified.

"You named your car?" Kip answered from high up a tree branch, as cats do. "I name all my belongings, what of it?" Maria answered. "And they're all cool names, too".

"Hellride? Really?" Spiked scoffed. "Because she rides fast as Hell! Look can we get back on track and find something for Griff to test his strenght?!" Maria answered nervously with a touch of embarrassment.

"Unless we find an Indiana Jones boulder for him to spin on his finger like a damn basketball we arent gonna get any damn progress!" Spike shouted back.

Maria sighed and shook her head. "I hate it when you have a point.." Griff nervously scratched the back of his head. "There must be something we can do.." He quietly mumbled out.

"I got it!" Muffin shouted, they all turned to face her. "I forgot Im a fairy! I can just poof something up!" She said excitedly. Everyone stared at her with either a confused or shocked look.

"..How... Do you FORGET that you're a fairy?!" Spike blurted out nervously. "You have fucking wings! How does one forget they have huge pink glittery wings?!"

Muffin just shrugged.

Maria smiled wide. "OK Muffin, give us something huge and heavy for Griff to use!" Muffin nodded and grabbed her wand which had a muffin on the tip. "Wand cook, beat and bake! Give us a big large and tasty cupcake!" She waved her wand and out appeared from a bunch of pink glittery smoke, a nearly two-story house tall chocolate cupcake.

"... Why a cupcake..?" Blink asked as she peeked behind her mask, in slight awe and wanting to secretly a bite out of it. "I can only make sweets!" Muffin said with a shy tone. "Im not a fighter like you guys, I only want to make people happy and eat candy!"

"That is certainly the biggest pastry I've ever seen! So large and beautiful, I bet tasty as well!" "Not to mention DIABETIC AS HELL!!! We could die from a heart attack eating that! Or worse, we could get fat! Even fatter! And become even uglier then we already are! This is too overwealming I need a nap!"

Rooko and Rooki suddenly spoke, almost taking everyone off guard on how their friend Rook is suddenly two split personalities now based on the Youtube character ENA, one is always happy while the other is always sad, and depending on the situation they can go Manic or Miserable.

"OK Griff, show us what you can do!" Maria shouted excitedly. Without missing a second, Griff bent over and gripped the edge of the massive cupcake, after struggling a bit he slowly but surely, lifted the entire thing over his head, smiling proudly.

His friends cheered and applauded proudly. Feeling satisfied, he dropped the cupcake and dusted the chocolate crumbs off his hands and fur. "Yokusei!" He shouted, and with a naruto-like smoke poof, he turned back to his human self. Maria ran and hugged him tightly, which Griff embraced and hugged back with a slight twirl.

"Griff you were amazing!!" Maria said with a proud tone, Griff slightly blushed pink at the small punk girl and her excitement. "Oh shucks, it was nothing.." He said with a shy tone.

"Well, and seems we concluded Griffin's training." Togekiss said as they took a sip of tea. "He jump twice as high as a two-story house, his punches and kicks can knock down brick walls and possibly more if we werent limited on objects to test it with, he can hear twice as much then a dog could with his ears, and his sense of smell is impecable. Truly Griff is a strong asset to our team."

"I can only train my powers at night.." Said Spooks, holding an umbrella to protect her from the sun, now that it injures her. "Muffin's power is only sweet making. Togekiss has exceptional I.Q and can see simulations in the future like Garnet in Steven Universe, along with their strong telekenisis, and Kip simply draws whatever she desires, whether alive or not and it becomes a reality... That means it's Rook's turn to show us what she can do" She finished.

"Wonderful! It's our time to shine!" "I-I-I not ready! Everyone's gonna laugh at us! I-I might piss myself in fear!" "Oh pull yourself together dear! Our friends wont laugh at us!" "How do we know that?! They're just waiting to correct us on a dumb mistake!!!"

Rook's body shook and twitched as her eyes turned to static, suddenly her entire eyes turned black with a blue iris, she turned Miserable.

"They're gonna laugh and point at our foolish selves, we're gonna be so embarrassed that we'll wish that the Earth will swallow us whole and just fucking kill us now!! Go ahead! Laugh at us and our misfortune!!!"

"ooh shit" Maria said. "can someone calm her down?"

Rook's eyes change to regular as her Miserable side went away. "No need my good Queen! We are completly fine! Now prepare to be dazzled as we show you all what we can do!" q

Rook pulled out a harry potter-like wooden wand, waved it around. "Bloom and Blossom and protect who I love! Rise my pretties, rise high and above!" Rooki shot an orange light at the grass, which made dozens of flowers bloom and grow around Spike and Blink.

"This is only one of my tricks! It's a shield that protects them from almost anything! My main weakness is fire, because while plants are beautiful, they are also sadly very, very flammable"

"Cool." Said Spike before using his bat to aggressivly hit the flowers and the vines aside so he and Blink could leave.

"M-M-My turn I guess!" Rook took hold of the wand and waved it in circles. "Razzle Dazzle Shine and Show, make their body move it low!" Rooko shot a blue light at Spooks, which made unwillingly and uncontrolably start dancing and as the spell said, make her go low.

"O-OH GOD SOMEONE MAKE IT STOP I DONT LIKE HOW MY BUTT IS MOVING THIS MUCH!!" She shouted in desperation as she made a split and moved it even lower.

"M-My deal is with music! I-It works as a way of distraction o-or hypnosis and it lasts for 30 minutes un-le-less I say otherwise! I-I know it's a sucky power!"

"OK COOL CAN I STOP DANCING PLEASE IM GETTING A CRAMP!!!" Yelled Spooks, practically begging. Rooko flicked her wand and Spooks fell on the ground, panting. "OH MY POOR HAMSTRINGS THEY ACHE!!" She yelled in utter pain, meanwhile Maria and Spike were absolutely losing it.

"O-OH GOD MY STOMACH HURTS-" Said Spike in between laughter.

"OK you guys cool it" Said Blink. "It's our turn to practice now. We're the only ones who use regular weapons." She said drawing her sword and positioning her mask back in place.

"O-OK! OK!" Maria said getting up, she pulled out a small staff and whipped it, making it stretch out wide into a full, large red and black scythe, with a rose print on the blade. Spike spun his bat and spat his gum out.

"So. Who's ass Im kicking first?" Said Spike. "Wait on second thought this might be unfair." Said Blink. "Me and Maria had blades while Spike has a bat, maybe we should-"

Before she could finish, Spike swung his bat and hit Blink sword, knocking it out of her hand before kicking her back at the ground. Blink fell back hard before she could even process what happen, dumbfounded but angry, she snarled. "Oh it's on now Motherfucker." She extended her hand and the sword flew back to her hand, as she charged towards Spike, who moved out of the way as soon as Blink swung her sword, which if he hadnt been for Maria's scythe, would have sliced her right up.

"Dude! Chill! This is a pratice!" Maria spoke as both of their blades were against eitch other. Blink hopped and flipped over her and landed on a tree branch, croutching like a ninja. She put her hands together and in a small puff of smoke and disappeared. Spike and Maria were back to back, ready to counterattack Blink, what they didnt expect was for her to attack from underground.

Buring up from the dirt, she got both of them off their feet and charged after Spike, who barely managed to regain his balance before his using bat his block Blink's sword. A back and forth of clash-clings-and-clangs between metal begun, one attacking the other but eitch blocking every attack again and again.

Spike ducked a sword slash and roundhouse kick Blink's leg, which was effective since she's practically a ninja. She backflipped back on her feet and kept attacking swiftly. But a sudden scythe blade cut in between them, stopping the fight.

"That's enough!!!" Maria shouted. "You both are gonna end up hurting yourselves or eitch other! im ending it now!!"

"Oh what the hell dude?!" Blink shouted indignified. "I was about to beat him!!" "Oh please." Answered Spike. "Was that the best you could do? Sakura could do a better job kicking my ass" He scoffed. They began to argue loudly, genuinely angry at eitch other.

"THAT"S ENOUGH!!!!" Maria shouted, making them, and everyone else look at her.

"It doesnt matter would win that fight! This was a practice and not a competition!! The point of us being a team and getting powers in the first place was for all of us to make the world a better place, but the only way that can happen is if all of us work together!! As a team!!!"

They stood in silence, listening to her talk and set them straight.

"As cheesy as that sounds, it's true!! We shouldnt fight eitch other like this, you're not just my friends, we're all friends with eitch other! We all go along well and we know that, that's why I got you all together, because no one can bond better in a team then all of us together!!!"

"... She's right." Togekiss added, walking towards them. "We all started as simple individuals with free time on a website, but we all shared common interests, we grew closer.. And suddenly like that, we all became friends.. A family, if you will."

"We take care of eitch other and look out for one another." Said Spooks.

"Just like how you all did for me.. When I almost died. Almost died because of the shit and violent world we live in." Maria said.. With a slight crack in her voice.

"You're bringing in the same violence that almost killed me.. So please.. Please stop fighting.. We're all in this together.. Right..?"

Spike and Blink dropped their weapons and hugged Maria, and everyone else joined in as well.

"You're right, we're sorry Queen." Said Spike. "We got overwhealmed and we didnt mean it. We wont fight again, because you're right." Added Blink.

"We only have eitch other in this world, and if we want to change it we have to stick together, just like you said." Spike said one more time.

"And we wont let you down.. We promise.." Griff finished, with everyone agreeing with what he said.

And so they stayed for a moment, embraced within eitch other in a group hug. A family isnt perfect, there will be disagreements, but a good bond will always overcome those disagreements, and that's what they had, a good bond.

A bond that's practically unbreakable and untaintable. A bond that will soon be ready, and fight together to make the world a better place.

A bond that will the world's Future Hope..

[snickiebear]

yo nadia <3333 i'm bored in my online classes and u reblogged the questions thingy at the right time lmao, so get ready: 1, 4, 5, 9, 10, 17, 23, 24, 28, 30!!!, 34, 38, 39, 40 (the intimacy of being understood) (imma stop here lol) (also i'm sorry u're not feeling well, ily and hope u'll feel better soon!! <33333)

ELE ILY. (and thank you, i’m stayin home today cause,,, yeah. i appreciate you sm.) you’re the literal best, i adore you. 

1. How long ago did you start reading fanfiction? Writing fanfiction?

The first fanfiction i read was for The Lunar Chronicles when I was like 11?? and it was 100% on accident and it scarred me because it was a hardcore porn one with a period kink and i was like WHAT IS THIS??? OH MY GOD???? LMAOOOOO i didn’t pick it back up until i was 13-14 and really got into the Fairy Tail fandom. I still reread my favorites on ff.net cause i love them. 

As for writing, I wrote a horrible, terrible x-men fanfiction when I was twelve. (my friend still brings it up and REFUSES to delete it so it still gets comments and views, that shit HAUNTS ME ELE.) then tried again for Fairy Tail, posted like two chapters before taking it down cause i wasn’t really feeling it. And then I posted The Intimacy Of Being Understood and here we are. 

4. Link your three favorite fics right now.

OMGG okok 

@murd3rm1ttens ‘s The Problem How Time Works IF YOU HAVENT READ THIS YOU GUYS NEED TO HOP ON IT ASAP. MITTEN’S WRITING SO SO SO SO GOOD. SAKURA AND INO ARE TOTAL BADASSES. KAKASHI IS A SIMPPPP. ITS SO FUCKING GOOD. 

@mouseymightymarvellous ‘s We Were Screaming In Color (Only A Possibility) yes, yes I KNOW. i always point into mousey’s direction but i WILL always advocate that everyone reads her fics, they’re literally so beautiful???? i just happen to be rereading WWSIN rn 

@safelycapricious ‘s Shaking Up And Breaking Down series. I found this like?? idfk but i’ve been raving about it ever since. ALSO CHECK OUT THEIR FICS IN GENERAL. 

fuck i have more than three but also check out @ambivalens999 ‘s Masks

i do wanna make a fic rec thing where i just rav about my favs,,, might do that later or sum

5. What are your fanfic pet peeves? Do they have a huge effect on whether or not you decide to read something?

Omniscient third person. I don’t like it. Like I can understand that it can be a little hard to stay in one person’s perspective but, in my opinion, if you can, it shows how disciplined you are as a writer. Plus, i just get so confused when I go from A’s thoughts to suddenly what B is thinking about A. 

When writers use ‘ ‘ instead of “ “. When writers put thoughts in ‘ ‘ instead of just italicizing them. It’s small things but like they just bother me sO MUCH. most of the time i can ignore it and try to enjoy but other times i just dip. 

9. Tag 3 fic writers you think are underrated/unknown in the fandom/fanfiction community.

@espoir-et-reves !!!!! THEIR SHISAKU FICS ARE SO SO SO SO SO GOOD. And they have a warring states one going on THAT I AM SO OBSESSED WITH. 

@writer168 idk if they’re really “underrated” but THEY HAVE SUCH GREAT FICS ON AO3. Like theres an AU with sakura, kiba, and shino that i reread constantly because it just. is. so. fucking. GOOD. and they posted a new one that i’m YELLING about. 

@eggtoasties okay they only have 2 in the naruto fandom (one shisaku which is still ongoing) BUT THEIR WRITING STYLE IS SO NICE?? I ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT. I still go back and reread their shikasaku one cause UGH i can’t get enough. I love it. 

10. What’s your favorite fandom, pairing, or character to read fic for?

Fandoms: Naruto, Soul Eater, The Old Guard, ATLA

Parings: KakaSaku/ShikaSaku/ShiSaku/MultiSaku, SoMa, Joe X Nicky, Zukka

Character: SAKURA. I will read anything with Sakura as the main character and her being a fuckin badass or becoming a badass. I love her.

17. How obsessively do you sit and stare at your fic after you’ve just posted and wait for feedback?

aha.. haha.. well. I check my email like three times an hour. its the first thing i check in the mornings too. I’m literally a whore for praise and literally eat up feedback like its going out of style. I also reread a lot of my stuff because i make so many mistakes and spelling errors, or the spacing is weird oR SOMETHING. plus, literally any and all comments make my day, i go back and reread them cause they just make me feel so tingly and warm like “wow. this person enjoyed the fic/my writing enough to tell me. thats HUGE!”

23. What’s your absolute favorite trope to write?

Angry, feral, bloodied, morally gray women. They aren’t bad guys, they’re probably the good guy, but that doesn’t mean they cant be fucking raging at the world with raw knuckles and blood on their teeth. I just love an angry woman who struggles with her emotions and just has so much inner conflict but that doesn’t take away from her character or badassery, it adds to it. 

24. What’s a trope that you’d like to never hear about as long as you live, let alone write?

The fake dating or miscommunication troupe. LIKE GUYS JUST TALK. AND TELL EACH OTHER OMFG. the entire like obliviousness of “nah they dont like me” while the They holds their hand and kisses their cheek. MOFO WHAT. it makes me so impatient and like mad HAAHHAHA. its probably because i’m a pretty confrontational person so seeing stuff like that just “cmon bro, USE YO HEAD.”

28. How do you deal with writing pressure (ie: pressure to update, negative comments, deadlines, etc)?

I have yet to receive a negative comment! Which i was really surprised about tbh. As for deadlines or pressure to update, i just kind of do whatever. I do set goals, but i set them flexible enough that hey, if i can’t do it, that’s okay. 

I have a lot of mini goals, like “i want to write this chapter and get it done this week” and then the large goal is “FINISH BY END OF MAY” so i have time. 

Actually, now that I think on it, the entire pressure to update thing is probably why i’m waiting until I have all of OL&W written to post it weekly,, cause well. I wouldn’t wanna leave you guys waiting as I tried to write and work out the next chapters and stuff, you know?

30. Post a snippet from your current WIP without context - no more than 300 words.

AAAAAA YOU KNOW I LOVE THESE AHAHAHAH

Have you seen the way the dead dance, World Breaker? They roar, half mad and starving. Do you not wish, do you not hope to see them twist and bend and dance to your will?

Shikamaru snarls, looking behind his shoulders to where his Shadows lay. “Patience.” He spits. “Is of the essence, Things of Ancient. Know your place as the dark you are.”

34. How much of yourself and your life experiences do you put into your writing? What do you think your readers’ image of you is?

None of my experiences match up to anything I write tbh,,, probably the only thing that is me in my writing is maybe the emotional turmoil? I’m pretty emotionally and mentally mature because from a pretty young age i started forming my own opinions, started looking into the world around us and being like “dude what the fuck this is not what disney advertised”. Then i started talking (read: arguing and debating) with my dad about a lot of it. So, like emotions are kind of hard for me. Like i’m pretty good at controlling them or understanding them, but still. idk its hard to explain ig.

Like the weight of stress, the anger, the sadness. It’s kind of therapeutic to write. Cause i don’t know how to put those feelings to verbal words so writing them really helps. 

As for my readers’ image? Probably like some kind of hunched over figure typing away in the dark with a maniacal grin on their face. I honestly don’t know AHHAHAHA but it is fun to think about. I think they’d see me as someone with potential but a lot of room to grow and someone who is imperfect but in a charming way LMAOOOO

38. What does your writing process look like? How chaotic is it on a scale of 1 (very tame) to 10 (you can’t handle this kind of chaos)?

I’m gonna be real honest. Its probably like a 2. I’m a bit of a control freak so I almost always go in chronological order, my writing is pretty linear. Unless, i get bored and jump to one of my fav parts. It's pretty much i sit down, i open the doc, read over my notes and just start writing. 

It’s a little boring to explain AHAHAHA but once i get into the groove of things its really fucking great, I can like feel myself in the world, I can feel what i want the characters to, i love it. I catch myself mouthing the words as i type too, which i find hilarious.

39. What’s something about your writing that you pride yourself on?

I rather like how raw my writing is sometimes. Which might sound really vain, but i do like the way i word things or describe things. I love juxtaposition and repetition, or making a good ole circle back to some minute detail that wouldn’t stand out until i repeat it at the end and you’re like “omg” AHAHAHAHA.

Like those little poetic snippets or certain wording i just sit back and go “damn thats kinda good nadia! go you!’ HAHAHA  

40. How did you come up with the idea for The Intimacy Of Being Understood?

AAAAA this fic is like my first child, my pride and joy LMAO

so the idea initially came when i was reading some fic, idk if it was even naruto, but i was like “i don't like this, but i do like the rain symbolism.” And I knew i wanted to write something kind of slow paced, something a little sad and angsty, but would show KakaSaku slowly but surely falling in love.

Idk if you’ve noticed but a lot of my fics, the pairings don’t change each other dramatically. They accept each other as they are and then they grow with together. Like that acceptance is something i just love writing, its so subtle, it isn’t something you declare. Its simply “I am going to love you. I am going to love you despite your flaws and faults. I am going to love you unconditionally because I know you, I understand you, and there is nothing you could do to drive me away.” 

The fic kind of wrote itself after that first scene. I kept going back to the rain, go being ghosts, and resurrection, and the small epiphanies one gets. I wanted to focus on each character’s growth with each other. They didn’t find light in life because of each other, but with each other. And i think that’s my favorite thing about that fic. 

I wanted something raw and real and just something beautiful. I’m actually really proud of it tbh. Would i go back and rewrite/edit it? Oh of course! I’d do that with every single one of my fics, but i’m not gonna cause i think its in its rawest form right now. :))))

ask me shit plz

[infinite-hearts-333]

Sweet blood, Sharp fangs

Logan is the alpha of the strongest vampire pack in the city. And one night hunting, he comes upon a lone wolf vampire and a .... very cute sweet-blooded mortal. Ah. Feelings.

PAIRINGS: logicality, Prinxiety (Both are crush like things they never really confess-) 

WARNINGS: blood, mentions of going without blood/food

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Logan stood on the edge of a building, soaking in the beautiful night. It was nearly time. He could feel it, deep within his bones. His pack silently waited for his movement, for it was the alpha that always had the first kill of the night. Roman appeared from the shadows, his bright red eyes flashing as he took his spot next to me. "Can we go now specs?" Whined roman, sulking. "I'm hungryyyyyyyyyy."

Logan sighed, annoyed and simply jumped off the building then answering him. Roman made a noise of protest, which quickly fell silent to the howl of the wind. Logan landed silently on the floor, crouching to take in the impact as he landed. Logan's dark navy eyes skimmed over the area, his pupils shrinking to slits as he inhaled slowly, before darting off in a direction.

Logan had specifically chosen an area for tonight's hunt with lots of 'gangs' that were known to cause harm to innocent people and immortals alike. He had caught on to a sweet smell of blood, which was pretty nice knowing that sweet blood mortals weren't really common. But yet, Logan couldn't help but grow increasingly worried the closer he got to the source. The smell was strong. Too strong.

A swift hand signal sent his pack up onto the roof, were they all stared down at the scene unfolding. Two males were running desperately running through the dark wet alleyways. Logan's eyes locked into the one in purple, and instantly picked up on how his purple eyes glowed in the darkness, how two long fangs could be seen every time the male sharply inhaled through the mouth. He was a vampire.

Logan could feel roman bristle, eye locked onto the one in purple curiously. Logan's eyes then travelled to the other. He was using the vampire to keep up right for he was unsteady, bleeding badly from the head and the leg. His beige jeans were almost dyed red and by the looks of it, the cut was nasty. His grey cat cardigan hung loosely from his neck, his blue polo shirt stained red in some spots. Logan twitched, curious. He was a mortal.....

The vampire was dressed in colours of mostly black, with some shades of purple here and there. Knee high dark grey combat boots, skinny ripped jeans, and a black and purple patchwork hoodie. The vampire had blood smeared over his hands and dripping from his mouth, but by the scent it wasn't the mortals.

"You okay pat?" Asked the vampire, quickly looking behind them.

The mortal panted, faking a smile. "Y-yep!" he said shakily, nearly tripping over his own feet. Logan softly snarled. That was a lie. And for some reason, the state of the mortal bothered him, causing a pit like sensation to form in his chest. Logan opened a link to the rest of the pack, causing lots of eyes to instantly lock onto him. Logan paused, inhaled, catching the scent of the blood on the vampire.

'Find the blood's owner. Bring them to me. If they are in a gang, bring the gang as well. I will be dealing with this, so all of you can go hunting after. Roman, you're with me.'

With that Logan snapped off the link, and jumped down, landing silently in the shadows of the alleyway. Logan felt the wind as Roman landed next to him. The purple vampire had shifted the mortal, sitting them down softly cursing under his breath. Logan didn't even have to look to know the mortal was losing too much blood. The smell was enough.

Logan slowly stepped out of the shadows. "He is losing too much blood." Logan said in a monotone voice, which caused the emo to jump any way. Fear flashed through his eyes, then realisation, then anger. "Stay back!" he hissed, taking a protective stance over the mortal who was slipping from consciousness. Roman instantly hissed back, his eyes flashing red in the darkness the lights catching on his long fangs.

"Respect the alpha, lone wolf!" Roman snapped, and Logan waved his hand in romans direction. "Roman, calm." Roman growled, but stayed quiet sulking in the darkness, staring down the purple vamp, daring him to do anything wrong.

Logan took another step forward, and the vampire's angry expression turned to one of fear and desperation. Logan calmly rose his hands in the air, a surrendering symbol. "Greetings. I am Logan. The overprotective red vampire behind me is roman. We mean no harm. Can I have your name? And the mortals?"

The purple vampire's eyes narrowed, tilting his head a bit, gaze flickering from the mortal to Logan and Roman. He bit his lip, clearly unsure and scared. "That's Patton." He said slowly, inching a little closer, testing his trust. "Can you save him? Without turning him into a vamp?"

Roman growled slowly. "Your name, lone wolf. And the alpha is the one answering the questions here!" The vamp snarled, his eyes glowing a harsh purple. "I DONT GIVE TWO FUCKS FOR THE 'ALPHA'! MY FRIEND IS DYING!!" The vamp snapped back, and then let out a small sob, his shaking becoming more clear.

"Roman!" Logan snapped, before quickly coming over to the scared crying vampire, who hissed and backed up more. Logan straightened his back, eyes glowing navy blue as he called forward the power of the alpha. Logan stared him right in the eyes, his words smothering any will to disobey:

"Listen to me, you need to breathe okay?" Logan spoke carefully, inhaling and exhaling as an example. "We can't help you or your friend if you are panicking."

The vamp took a shaky breath, then another, and another until his breathing was more even. "There we are. Good job. You don't need to give us your name, but is there anything we can call you?" Logan said smoothly, the glow in his eyes dying down.

The vamp twitched, looking back and forth between Logan, Roman and Patton. "Y-you..." He said softly, clearing his throat as he dipped his head in a small sign of respect. "Y-you can c-call me A-anxiety."

Roman scoffed from his spot sulking in the shadows. Logan shot roman a hard look, and then allowed himself to softly smile. "Okay then anxiety. Can I come closer?"

Anxiety nodded. Logan slowly started to move over to Patton and check his wounds and pulse, ensuring Anxiety knew he could stop Logan at any time. "We need to take him back to the coven. We have a couple of blood bags for emergencies, so if he needs blood he'll be alright. Would you like to carry him or shall I?"

Anxiety whimpered, hanging his head. "I-it's my fault h-he got h-hurt, he was p-protecting me. I h-haven't eaten i-in weeks, y-you should I'm t-to much o-of a t-threat." Anxiety said shakily, as he started to tremble again.

"Anxiety, breathe. You need to breathe, okay? We will get you some food soon, and I'm not sure since I wasn't there but it probably wasn't completely your fault. Come on it's okay." Logan said softly, kneeling down to scoop up Patton's now limp form. Anxiety shakily nodded, coming to stand.

"Roman are you going to follow or are you going to go hunt?" Logan carefully shifted Patton, Who lightly groaned. Roman scoffed, marching out of the shadows. "And leave my alpha with a lone wolf! Hell to the no!"

Logan rolled his eyes. "Don't mind roman he's overprotective of those that matter to him." Roman let out his offended princey noise ™ and Anxiety slightly chuckled. Logan jumped, easily landing on the roof. Patton shifted again making a soft whine noise, his eyes fluttering open.

"Greetings Patton, my name is Logan. Do not fret for I am going to help you okay? Your friend is also with me, don't worry." Logan had expected Patton to panic, but instead Patton groggily blinked, and shakily lifted his hand to cup Logan's cheek. A loopy grin took over his face. "Are all vampires this hot?" Asked Patton, his voice lightly slurring.

Logan blinked, his cheeks tinting red. "Ah. You are light headed from lack of blood and shock."

"And I'm A positive I would love to get to know you better." Patton said, giggling in his arms.

Anxiety and Roman jumped landing behind Logan who turned to face the purple vamp. "I'm sorry but did he just say a pun and flirt with me at the same time?" Logan asked Anxiety, wishing he could rub his temple. Anxiety snickered. "That's Patton for you."

"Nawww! Don't b negative! There are just some witty puns!" Patton said leaning against Logan's chest, grinning from ear to ear.

Romans over protective attitude evaporated, and he cooed. "Oh my gosh he is so precious! Can we keep him?" Anxiety smacked him. "That is my friend you are talking about! And don't treat him like a pet!"

Patton giggled, and he cooed right back at roman. "Kiddo! Kiddo look! A prince!" Roman grinned and striked a pose, and Anxiety hid his face in his hands. "No Patton, that's roman." "Don't crush the puffball's dreams hot topic! If he wants a prince than a prince I shall be!"

"Naw you think I'm hot~" teased Anxiety, who had quickened his pace to catch up with Logan who had started walking. "Plus I was clarifying princey." Roman blushed, but said nothing.

Logan shifted his arms, ensuring Patton was comfortable and that he wasn't touching any of Patton's wounds. The mortal had responded by melting into Logan's chest, hiding his face in his neck. Logan could hear Patton heartbeat like a drum, and pursed his lips softly. He hadn't really thought of how the clan would react to taking in a mortal, let alone a sweet blooded mortal, but that was a problem for another day.

Soon, the abandoned hospital Logan's clan had taken over was in view, and Logan jumped from the roof, landing silently on the floor. Anxiety scoffed. "Please tell me you don't live in that." He said, one eyebrow raised. Roman grinned. "We live in that!"

Anxiety groaned. Logan ignored them both, walking up to the doors and entering the building. He could sense the presence of at least a quarter of the pack already back from the hunt, and his eyes darted around quickly before dropping to check on Patton.

Patton was, well regrettably, adorable- half asleep as he leaned against Logan's chest, clearly fighting off the want to sleep as his eyelids tried to flutter shut. Logan felt the same weird warmness creep across his cheeks and he focused back on the path ahead, getting closer to the main sector.

He could faintly hear roman and anxiety chatting about something, and a quick peek at romans link, Logan found that all anger to the lone wolf was gone- instead was curiosity, happiness, excitement and faintly a small ember of love blooming like blossoms in spring. Logan smirked.

"Well, well, well." Purred a voice from behind Logan. Logan sighed. "Janus." He greeted turning to see the scarred vampire. Janus smirked, his eyes flickering down to Patton. "Oh wow, well done my alpha. A mortal, and a sweet blood nonetheless! How marvellous~" Logan shielded Patton away from Janus who had licked his lips and taken a step forward.

"Let me stop you there. This is Patton and he is under my protection. No one in this pack is touching his blood unless I say so. Got it?" Logan's eyes glowed navy blue, just to put things into perspective for Janus. Janus stopped, and frowned but Logan watched as his fangs disappeared back up into his gums. He huffed, but turned heel and vanished.

Logan sighed and kept walking, through the corridors, through the main sector, up a set of stairs and finally, ended up in his private sector. He sighed and cradled Patton closer, a weird need to protect the sweet blooded mortal coming over him. He placed Patton down on his bed, and the mortal whines at the warmth disappearing.

Logan stifled a chuckle. "I'm just going to treat your wounds okay?" He softly said grabbing a first aid kit and then sat next to Patton.

"M'kay... w-where are we...?" Mumbled Patton his eyes flicker around under barely opened eyelids. Logan pulled out a cloth and some antibacterial oil. "Where in my private sector, no one will come in here, so you will be safe here till I set rules that no one can harm you." Logan lightly dabbed the oil onto the injuries and Patton whimpered. "Sorry, it will sting for a bit."

Patton nodded, and whimpered again. Logan wiped away most of the blood, and then bandaged Patton's injuries. Logan softly sighed, and then smiled at his handy work.

"There. All done." Logan said softly. Patton was quietly watching the vampire, lightly tapping the bandage on his head and winced.

"T-thank you..." He said softly. "B-but why did you s-save me?"

Logan inhaled, taking in the question. "I... I don't not truly know Patton. But seeing you in pain..." Logan shook his head. "I couldn't let you be in pain... it seemed wrong to hurt you or leave you."

Patton blushed and smiled. "Well thank you for not.... ya know, not drinking my blood."

Logan softly chuckled and came to a stand. "It is not a problem Patton. Do you wish to come with me to the main sector so I can put you off limits? Or do you wish to stay here?"

Patton replies instantly. "If I come could I see my kiddo?" He asked. "You mean Anxiety?" Logan asked.

Patton paused, confused, and then caught on. "Yep! Anxiety, is he okay?" Patton asked, concerned.

Logan smiled. "A little hungry, nothing we can't fix. He should be in the main sector with Roman."

Patton sighed, relieved, and then went to stand, wincing at the pain in his leg. "Hey, hey, take it easy I just bandaged it, it's still gonna be sore." Logan warned, sitting Patton back down.

Patton huffed. "I don't like it." He sulked, pouting. Logan raised an eyebrow playfully, and snickered. "Will it make you happier if I gave you a piggyback ride?" He asked, joking.

Stars appeared in Patton's eyes. "Can you?!" Logan blinked, but sighed and agreed. "Fine, come on." Logan kneeled in front of Patton and Patton shakily stood and sat on Logan's back.

He yelped as Logan stood, wrapping his legs around Logan's waist and arms around his neck. Logan could feel Patton's breath on his neck. Logan secured Patton with his hands, chuckling more.

"All Good There?" He asked.

"Yep!!" Came Patton's cheerful voice.

Logan smiled, and walked out of his room to the main sector. He nudged the door open with his foot, and wandered into the room.

All the pack was back now, most of them in the main sector, lounging around, laughing, talking and competing in challenges. Patton's grip tightened and he softly whispered to Logan. "Y-you can put me down now, I wanna find vir- anxiety."

Logan didn't question Patton's near slip up, doing as the mortal wished and placing him on the floor. Patton tested his leg, once, twice, then grabbed Logan's hand. Logan felt the warmth on his cheeks come back, and gave Patton a reassuring smile.

Patton smiled back and his eyes scanned the room. Logan spotted what Patton was looking for. Roman and Anxiety lounging on a pitch black couch. Anxiety had a wine glass, but Logan knew it was blood not alcohol. "There." He said, pointing them out.

Patton looked and then gasped, breaking into a sprint. "Virgil!!!" He Yelled. Nearly all of the vampires in the room locked eyes on Patton. Virgil, as Logan could only guess, whipped around in time for Patton to slam into him.

"Pat?!" He said, wrapping his arms around the other as he snapped two fingers, suspending the wine glass in mid air. "Patton, you shouldn't be running, you're still hurt!"

Patton looked up and sniffled. "I thought I lost you again." He said in a shaky scared voice that made Logan's heart stop.

Virgil's sternness vanished and he held the other closer. "Oh Patton... I wouldn't do that to you. You're my popstar, remember? We stick together no matter what." Virgil said softly, smiling.

Patton sniffled more, and nodded.

"Ah~! The puff ball of princes has awakened~!" Roman said, beaming over Virgil's shoulder. Patton giggled. "Hello!"

Logan walked over to them and slowly the pack's attention turned to him, and thankfully, away from Patton.

Roman pulled away, taking his spot next to Logan like normal. Virgil held Patton a little closer. "T-thank you for helping my friend." Virgil said softly, forcing a smile.

"It was not a problem, Virgil was it? I'm glad I could help you both. However, I insist that you stay for the night, it's late and these areas are dangerous. I can assure you no harm shall come to you, or Patton while you are here." Logan said smiling the best he could to show they weren't a threat.

Virgil narrowed his eyes and then mumbled something to Patton. Patton nodded and whispered back.

Virgil frowned more but sighed. "Fine. Only for tonight. Unless I see fit."

"Then it's settled. Everyone!" Logan drew his attention to the waiting eyes of the pack. "This is Patton and Virgil. I am sure that you have all realised that Virgil is a vampire like us, but Patton is a mortal. I am fully aware that he is a sweet blooded mortal, however, he is strictly off limits. They are our guests, and I expect you to treat them as such, and give them the respect that you were given when you first arrived. If any of you harm them in any way, let that be physical or mental, you will be facing worse being outcast."

Logan narrowed his eyes at the end, daring anyone to speak up. No one did. Good.

"Then that is all." Logan said, and the pack went back to what they were doing. Logan smiled, and turned his attention back to the others.

The next thing he knew, Patton had thrown himself at Logan, tackling him into a hug. For someone who had an injured leg, he was fast. Logan yelped, stumbling back at the force.

"Patton!" Scowled Virgil, however there was a playful smile on his lips.

"Thank you!!!!" Patton chirped, beaming up at Logan with a smile that held the sun, moon and all the stars. And it was all his. Logan smiled back, never feeling so attached to someone in his whole life.

"It's not a problem Patton. However, you need to rest your leg." Logan said smoothly, gently leading Patton over to the couch, sitting him down. "Are you hungry at all? I could get you something to eat." He offered.

Patton leaned against Logan, humming. "A little bit." He admitted. "But if you don't have anything, I'll be okay for a day!" He quickly added. Logan shook his head. "No no, I'll get you something."

He stood, smiling. "Roman?" Roman instantly perked, all his attention on Logan. "Yes?"

"Could you stay with Patton while I get something for him?" Logan said, coming to a stand. They should have something in the kitchen, maybe some meat or sweets?

"Sure thing alpha!" Chirped roman, hopping up onto the couch on the opposite side of Patton as Virgil sat on the other, collecting his wine glass that was still floating mid air. A few minutes after Logan had left, a curious scarred vampire wandered over to the group. "Well, well, well~ we meet again, sweet blooded~" Janus purred, gracefully walking around the couch to face the three.

Virgil was on guard instantly, beginning to inch closer to the bubbly mortal to protect him. "Again?" Chirped Patton, who didn't remember the close call he had with the other. "I'm sorry, i don't remember you, have i met you before?" Janus smirked, opening his mouth to speak, only to be caught off by a loud: "OH BROTHER~"

A messy, more chaotic and green colour palleted version of roman bounded over, grinning crazily. "I think i broke someone again~!" He said in a sing-song voice, leaping over the couch, landing in romans lap. "First off, again? Really? Second off, get off trash panda and third off, no yelling." huffed roman, pushing the other off his lap but a small visible smile was one his lips.

"Remussss." hissed Janus, slightly pouting. "I totally love it when you interrupted me."

Remus shrugged. "Sorry double-D~! OH! New people, Hi~~~" Remus grinned at Virgil and Patton. Virgil flinched back and glared at the two new vamps, resting one hand on Patton's arm. "Hiya!!" Chirped Patton being his bubbly self.

"Remus, Janus." Logan greeted as he walked back a small plate with some toast and jam. "I hope you two are behaving." Janus smirked. "Well, of course I am! When haven't I?"

Patton softly chuckled at the group of vampires as Roman started arguing with Janus. He had found a peculiar little family hadn't he?

[15001700tt]

Mix And Match

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5. Part 6.

Part 3

After the wedding, i moved to his castle since it was more convenient. Since then i became more acquainted with his home. Occasionally i do get lost but one of his brothers or mates are always around and they help me find my way back.

It was the day where my cousins and I get to meet the remaining two guys. They have been so involved in the war that they had no time to come by. But it was understandable it was getting worse each day, and i could sense it brewing without werewolf heightened senses.

Jong In was also getting restless each night having to wake at the crack of dawn to finish some planning. The dark circles under his eyes get deeper as the days go on i am surprised he hasnt passed out. I brought it up to his attention but he always dismisses it and says hell catch up on sleep later. I dont believe him. But i cant do anything because he wont let me.

The warwas getting on my nerves and i was ready to fly over there and end the war myself. Today is much needed as anyone can see, i am very tense and grumpy and the girls havent had time to talk to me and are getting whisked away by their parents for possible suitors back at home. Hyun Jin is devastated that she doesnt get to fall in love, and Ji Mi just refuses to marry a complete stranger.

As Jong In sat next to as we waited for our guests his head lolled to the side until it slumped against my shoulder. His deep breaths confirmed that he fell asleep. I rolled my eyes before moving him to lay against my lap for more comfort on his part since this is most likely the only nap he will get today or maybe for the next week.

The first one to arrive is Hyun Jin, she came in a grim expression. Her eyes settled on our position before her face lit up ad she awed at out ‘cuteness’

“He couldnt stay awake” i excused. She shook her at us before muttering, “i wouldnt either if i had a war in my backyard”

“Well how are you doing with the influx of suitors?” i asked worriedly.

“Facing an army of vampires doesnt seem that bad anymore” she groaned before she came and sat next to, i started running my hand through her hair while keeping one in Jong In’s.

“I know hun, i wish it was easier”

“Ji Mi literally just chased away the last one but my guy was more sticky that the last” she huffed in annoyance. The doors opened one more time while Hyun Jin was mid sentence, “and the worst thing is he wasnt even trying to be gentle, he was pushing me around and being a total dick. And mid way through he tried to touch me, i almost thre-” a growl erupted from the figure standing by the door.

That seemed to wake Jong In up and grab hold of me. I caressed his face to show him that i was fine, but clearly the man at the door wasnt.

“Baekhyun” Jong In’s voice rang clear in the room, while Hyun Jin’s was more a breathy sigh. I could tell the days events took a toll on her from the way her face looked, all pale and no light that usually shines.

In an instant Baekhyun was next Hyun Jin and looking intently into her eyes, eyes slightly red, before another snarl rippled from his throat scaring Hyun Jin a little bit that she jumped.

“Who dared to touch you?” that seemed to snap Jong In’s haze and immediately he came and restricted Baekhyun and whispered in his ear. He seemed calmed a bit, he closed his eyes before opening them to a golden hue in them, then finally their normal shade.

I knew what this meant, i couldn't help the small smile that creeped onto my lips, a small gasp escaping my lips when JongIn flopped down on my lap again.

“You Are comfortable.” his only excuse.

“Honey we have guests” i told him

“it s fine, those guests are going to get really comfortable, so should we” he mumbled against my legs. I chuckled, i looked up to see that Hyun Jin had moved up from her seat and was standing in front the calm man who had a gentle smile on his face.

I listened in to their conversation when i couldn't help my curiosity, no remorse felt because she spied on my first day of courting.

“I am guessing youre Yong Sang’s cousin” he smiled cheerfully, “i am Byun Baekhyun, One of Jong In’s closest friends and knights” he introduced.

“You are correct, i am Song Hyun Jin” she curtseyed at him while batting her eyelashes at him innocently. Somehow that lead to them furiously hugging, my small gasp caused Jong In to chuckle.

“They went straight to the point didn't they?”

“You should be sleeping” i playfully snapped at him.

“Dont you think Ji Mi and Kyungsoo are taking too much time to get here?” he questioned looking at the slightly ajar door.

“What do you mean?” Baekhyun’s voice cut through the thick haze that surrounded me and Hyun Jin.

“I mean that i can both their footsteps really close but they havent ever met each other and i want to see that” he grabbed my hand and pulled me off the chair and dragged me soundlessly towards the open door. Hyun Jin following behind me and Baekhyun at the end. As we rounded the corner we saw the pair just making eye contact.

3rd POV

Kyungsoo’s eyes flashed gold before turning normal brown once again, he finally found her, whoever she is. Although he was pretty good at guessing, she’s Yong Sang’s cousin, if she was heading this way and he had never seen her before. He needed confirmation thought, he feels as if hes grasping at thin straws.

“I uh i am Do Kyungsoo, head knight” he introduced awkwardly before letting a charing smile grace his lips.

“Song Ji Mi at your service” she responded with a soft voice. She was drained from the events of today, if she could just go to her bed and sleep she was sure she can deal with it tomorrow. She was exhausted to no point and this attractive knight wasnt helping her poor brain.

Of course she knew who he was, she saw his pictures everywhere and he was also the reason for her embarrassment in Yong Sang’s wedding. Her barely functioning brain had successfully led her down the right corridor but she still doubted.

“uhm-I-I do not know if i am going the right direction to the room, would please help me?” she asked with grace even she couldn't believe she mustered.

“I dont think thats a good idea,” he paused before getting closer to her whispering, “theyre eavesdropping at the end of the hall.” her eyes widened in shock.

“I suggest we go to the kitchen because you look like you could use a meal.” he offered.

“Why are you being so nice to me?” she couldn't help but snap. “You are my mate” those simple words seemed to turn her whole world upside down, she stumbled back a step. He caught her.

“Are you ok?? You need to sit down” he held her up as he led her to the kitchen. Once they arrived he sat her down at the table. And rolled up his sleeves of the casual attire he wore.

“Wanna tell me about your day as i make you a delicious meal?” he suggested playfully, causing a small smile to bloom on her exhausted face.

“I chased away five suitors today, the last one was stubborn until i punched him right in the face, then he almost hit me,” she in took a breath to calm her frantic beating heart, also hearing a small growl leave his body frame. “Which would be bad for him because i am not trained like an assassin for nothing.” she continued causing Kyungsoo to turn his head and eyebrow raised.

“What? The king and queen thought it would be a good idea to give us some training if we chased away the guard they assigned us” she shrugged.

As time flew, so did the smell of whatever Kyungsoo was cooking because to her it smelled heavenly and mouth watering. He placed the dish in front of and sat down opposite of her so he could see her face better. Unlike the tired expression she held on their way here, now she looked like she was on cloud 9.

“I am glad you think it smells good but shouldn't you taste it first?” he smirked as she bobbed her head. She grabbed her eating utensil and put some of the dish in her mouth, her reaction almost immediate. He grinned as she moaned and grabbed another bite.

“Interesting” he murmured catching her attention, “my cooking won you over not my good looks which hurts my ego a little but but i'll get over it.” he stated with a small smirk.

“If you weren’t such a good cook I’d cut off your hands” she bashfully said.

“Gruesome, i feel bad for the suitors but then again, they didn't know better” he said with fake remorse, causing Ji Mi to roll her eyes at his tactics

“Do you know any better?” she questioned playfully, he scoffed and finally ate some of the food he prepared, “of course i wouldnt be your mate if i didnt”

“Doesnt mean you dont have to win me over” she tsked at his confidence.

“Thought i already did with my cooking” he countered.

“Maybe your fighting skills” she stated

“I am sure i can teach you something” he teased.

“Sure you can” she rolled her eyes, that seemed full of light now. She feels as though she can do this forever.

[skeletonwoman]

Shrek’t (Hank McCoy)

this is for @i-dont-know-how-to-write ‘s Meet Cute Challenge that i am like a solid 5 days late to, can you bleieve the kind of idiot I am? i certainly actually can wow

I picked Shrek because ofc

Honestly.

You stare at the security pictures on the screen before you and tilt your head.

Honestly.

“This is embarrassing,” Wolverine observes and you sigh, rubbing your eyes roughly.

“Well, it doesn’t exactly scream kidnapper lives here,” Alex offers commiserating and you can’t help chuckling. Really, if you think about it, you could definitely see a kidnapper living there. Keeping his stolen person in the storm cellar and laughing with the neighbours, only to tear out fingernails a few minutes later.

“We better go, now,” you say, shooting Logan a look and sighing. He doesn’t bother to nod or respond, instead turning on his heel and stalking from the room. He acts like he hates authority, but of anyone you’ve ever worked with, he’s the best second in command.

“You haven’t made a plan, seen schematics, we need a few days,” Alex says and you shake your head once, eyes glued to the screen. “You haven’t got a plan.”

“We’ve had a plan for months, Alex, and we’ve wasted enough time already,” you murmur, and slip out of the security room. You’re an idiot, but you’re not idiotic enough to leave the genius in there.

Pulling up across the street, you tap the steering wheel and frown at the unassuming cottage.

A quiet cul-de-sac, on a sleepy street, in a low traffic area with only four neighbours within screaming distance?

You should put this on your list of first search places next time.

Speaking of quiet streets, he probably knows you’re here already.

Grabbing your war helmet, you climb from the car and slam the door. Logan grumbles as he follows you, before throwing an arm over your shoulder and guiding you across the asphalt.

“Babe,” he says succinctly and you smirk at the difference in manner. He’s awful at pretending to be your boyfriend and you’re glad no one will look close enough at his expression.

Stepping up to the door, you test the handle and sigh. It’s locked.

“Were you surprised?” Logan asks, genuine and you grumble softly, gesturing for him to go ahead. You can’t help cringing as you watch him drive the metal claw into the keyhole and shove the door open. It’s just gross.

You eye the strangely long and empty hallway.

“This is a cottage, you think he’s put some kind of spell on the place?”

Logan levels you with a look and you shrug. What? You’re not allowed to be curious now? Curiosity for the sake of the mission?

“After you, Bub,” he says and you scowl, but move into the hallway all the same. Shutting the door behind him, you push past him and between one step and the next, you transform into a classic vampire.

It’s subtle, but when Logan inhales, he sneezes and shoots you a dark look.

“What?” You hiss back, lisping around the fangs. “I don’t know what we’re up against.”

“Obviously not another vampire,” he snipes back and you bare your little fangs, glad when you see the way his lips twitch at a smile.

Sometimes you wish you could go back to the first day you met him and relearn all the tips and tricks to manoeuvring the Wolverine. At this point, it’s too easy.

 “Hi, Apocolypse!” You singsong, still lisping, down the hall and Wolverine grunts unhappily.

“Hello, little girl,” the blue faced man greets, a few feet ahead and blocking your way into the rest of the house. Hefting the metal helmet, you push it over your head and glare at him through the eye slits.

For a second, he seems to frown. Never seen a vampire go into battle with a sixteenth century knights helmet on, blue plume included? And he’s supposed to be experienced in battle?

Maybe he just doesn’t understand why you’re wearing it.

If so, jokes on him- there is no reason.

Stepping forward and sideways with your vampire speed, you watch his slow reaction and smile. He can’t see your delight, of course, but who cares?

Holding out a hand, you keep your eyes on the Blue Snake ahead. “Backpack?”

“I didn’t bring it,” Wolverine says and you’re so ready to sink your fangs into his neck. “Kidding.”

Snatching the sack from him, not sparing him a look, you reach in for the pinecone and peg it at Apocolypse. When he catches it, for a moment, he stares at it then it crumbles to dust like he’s some movie character.

He’s got a decent combat level, definitely.

“Hi, sorry to barge in and awkwardly stare at each other for a minute but I’m looking for a friend?” Your voice is sweet, if not a touch echoey from the helmet and lispy from the fangs. Apocolypse cocks his head.

“Do not waste my time,” he half booms and you’re almost ready to throw in the towel. What’s a battle without banter? Banter puts the b, a, t and e in battle. No lie.

“I waste nothing,” you boom right back, playful and the grouch-master behind you makes a grumbly sound that betrays his humour. What a dork. “I am a glorified taxi driver and I’m here to pick up a Mr Hank McCoy, where is he? Give him up, immediately!”

Hank doesn’t expect rescue after all this time.

He also doesn’t expect to live much longer on Apocolypses cooking experiments. Last night? Gnocchi.

You hiss as blue fingertips scrape your upper arm, leaving trails of dry scarred skin behind.

Twisting mid-air, you transform into a small reptilian and bathe him in fire.

“Watch out!” Wolverine snarls and your blast of heat splutters to a stop, quickly followed by an awkward apology.

Changing again, you drop into the form of an air nymph and blast your blue pain in the ass with a gush of wind before ripping the air from his lungs. For a moment, he chokes, before calming and driving a fist toward you.

At the last second, you change into a ghost and his hand slips through your incorporeal form. Floating back, you roar into a tyrannosaurus rex form and sink your teeth into his torso.

Logan dives forward as you do, driving his claws into the blue skinned man, before jumping back just as fast as you and watching the bitten, stabbed, burned and choked man fall to the floor.

He isn’t dead, that’s for sure.

“Go get the cargo, I’m going to try to kill him while he’s asleep,” you order, now a fire fairy, and you hear Logan’s hurried footsteps disappear through a doorway.

Kneeling, you lay a palm over Apocolypses chest and exhale, a gush of heat searing through your palm as the air leaves your lungs. The stench is unbearable, but the feeling is worse. His chest caves in as the insides hollow out under the intense heat, crisping the bones and cartilage while melting the muscle and blood.

Rising, wipe your hands off on your jeans a wince at the sooty, meat stinking marks they leave behind.

“Got him,” Logan says from nearby and you see a man staring at you, horror on his face. He doesn’t look like he wears horror often.

“Hank McCoy! It’s me, your rescuer!” You cheer from behind the helmet, tiny puffs of flame coming through the slits. He masks his fear and offers you a hand to shake, but you wave him off. “Don’t want to touch these hands until I wash them. Hey, is there a sink here?”

“Behind you.”

Turning, you spot a kitchen through an archway and skip into there to clean up a touch.

“Gonna kiss me, Hank?”

“What?” He chokes and you force yourself not to snort, laugh, chuckle or cackle.

“Usually when I rescue someone they kiss me. True loves first kiss always happens after the big rescue scene.”

“Logan rescued me,” Hank offers, both sounding reasonable and defeated.

“You want to kiss Logan?”

“Beast, man, no.”

“I didn’t say that!” He squeaks indignantly and you sigh, leading the two of them out the front door.

“You didn’t have to, it’s obvious you think I’m ugly and unkissable,” you tease but you can practically hear his stress levels skyrocket.

“I didn’t mean it that way- you have a helmet on but I’m sure you’re beautiful and very kissable- I- ah.”

“You’re doing great,” Logan teases and you laugh.

“You said you rescue people all the time so what’s the point of me kissing you now? It’s not true love if everyone kisses you.” He sounds awfully smart, and you tap the metal where your chin is. Behind you, Logan hustles the two of you out the hallway and into the front garden.

“It’s awfully foolish of you to waste a kiss, though.”

“The ladies aren’t lining up, Hank,” Logan adds and you smack his chest with the back of your hand. That was harsh.

“Ignore him, I’d line up for you. You look plenty pretty,” you offer and you’re met with a dead eyed glare that’s only lessened by his goggles. “Excuse me for trying then.”

“I can’t even kiss you if you’ve got a helmet on anyway,” he adds and you remember you’re wearing the metal contraption.

“Well I don’t want to take it off now that you’ve called me beastly looking,” you say, closing the front gate behind your triad and Logan seats himself behind the wheel of the car. Smart move. This argument isn’t gonna end soon.

“You’re not beastly looking, take it off.”

“No.”

“Well then you’re not kissing me. It’s part of the deal.”

“We made no deal?” You counter and his smile is razor sharp.

“You said the deal was that you’re supposed to get a kiss after you rescue someone. I’m adding a clause.”

“That’s dumb!”

“Now who’s the rude one?”

“Not me!”

“Just take off the helmet.”

“Stay out of this, and no.”

“Take it off.”

“I won’t.”

“Take it off!”

“I’m not gonna-”

“Tale it off, now!” Hank snarls and you’re startled enough with the animalistic notes to his voice that you tug off the metal. “Oh.”

You scowl, turning back to the front and slumping back into your seat. That’s rude.

“You’re still a fire fairy, idiot,” Logan puts out and you scowl but let the shift melt away. Who cares anyway? You still look mostly like you when you’re a fire fairy. Same goes for vampires, wind fairies and harpies. If you’re being a humanoid then you’re wearing most of your humanoid face.

“We’re taking you back to Professor Xavier. Maybe you should kiss him,” you put out sullenly and a soft sigh sounds from the back seat but he doesn’t speak.

No one does until you reach Cottage In A Meadow, the motel you’re all spending the night in.

“I need my own room,” he snaps and you stare at him for a long moment.

“Lol,” Logan whispers and you feel your blank mask crack around a smile until it’s all gone and you’re cackling. Hank glares at the two of you with the fire of a thousand suns but who cares.

“I-” He grunts, a very animal sounding noise and your jaw drops. “Give me my own room!”

“Shit,” you hiss, pressing the key to his chest and lightly pushing him back, “take it then.”

The dark-haired man turns on his heel and races off for the rooms, leaving you alone with a glowering Logan and a leaf strewn pool.

Loud grunting roars have been emanating from behind McCoys door long enough that you know he isn’t under attack and that you’re insanely curious.

Shifting into a wil’ o’ the wisp, you float under his door and tumble into a shocked heap. A giant blue beast paces back and forth making angry grunting noises while the buttons of Hanks cardigan struggle to stay together over its barrel chest.

 “You- you’re a-” 

“Get out!” He roars violently and you squeak, not waiting for another word as you dive through the door- ghost form, and beat feet back to your shared room with Logan.

What a stinking snake! He wouldn’t kiss you because you looked weird and he’s out here living like a dog?

the end (i can’t beleive i missed the deadline)

[hp-again]

Rereading Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix: Chapter Thirty-Six - The Only One He Ever Feared

“He can’t come back, Harry,” said Lupin, his voice breaking as he struggled to contain Harry. “He can’t come back, because he’s d-” “HE - IS - NOT - DEAD!” roared Harry. “SIRIUS!”

ok so jumping right back into this TERRIBLE AWFUL HORRIBLE MOMENT

Lupin’s face was pale. “Let’s - let’s find the others. Where are they all, Neville?” Lupin turned away from the archway as he spoke. It sounded as though every word was causing him pain.

nopenopenopenope nope NOPE. is jk rowling secretly satan?

- FUCK harry just whipped out the crucio on bellatrix. shits getting real.

- on a lighter note bellatrix is like ‘give me the prophecy or ur ded!!!’ and harry just like ‘welp kill me then bitch BC ITS GONE’ and its pretty hilarious 

- aaaaand voldemorts here so the partys REALLY getting started now!!!!! as if things were bad enough.

“We both know that there are other ways of destroying a man, Tom,” Dumbledore said calmly, continuing to walk toward Voldemort as though he had not a fear in the world, as though nothing had happened to interrupt his stroll up the hall. “Merely taking your life would not satisfy me, I admit-” “There is nothing worse than death, Dumbledore!” snarled Voldemort. “You are quite wrong,”

i think what makes dumbledore such a boss ass bitch is his ability to remain calm cool and collected in times like this. im that bitch who can’t get into an argument without crying lol so someone who can fight back while staying kewl as a cucumber is my kinda dude

- WAIT FAWKES IS OK RIGHT??? I DONT REMEMBER THIS PART. please god, i cant take another death rn

- false alarm, everything is fine, fawkes is just a lil baby bird now

Let the pain stop, thought Harry. Let him kill us...End it, Dumbledore...Death is nothing compared to this... And I’ll see Sirius again... And as Harry’s heart filled with emotion, the creature’s coils loosened, the pain was gone, Harry was lying facedown on the floor

love saves HP again. its almost like thats a theme in these books or something, huh?

- someone get cornelius fudge out of my face RIGHT NOW. i cannot deal with this dude’s pettiness tonight

- fudge is like ‘SEIZE DUMBLEDORE!’ and albus is just like ‘lol u wish’

His voice faltered as Dumbledore surveyed him magisterially over his half-moon spectacles. “You will give the order to remove Dolores Umbridge from Hogwarts,” said Dumbledore. “You will tell your Aurors to stop searching for my Care of Magical Creatures teacher so that he can return to work. I will give you...” Dumbledore pulled a watch with twelve hands from his pocket and glanced at it, “half an hour of my time tonight, in which I think we shall be more than able to cover the important points of what has happened here. After that, I shall need to return to my school. If you need more help from me you are, of course, more than welcome to contact me at Hogwarts. Letters addressed to the headmaster will find me.”

HE DONE DID IT YALL. reason 32749827342 why albus dumbledore is my main squeeze.

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