#but nooo i was too tired and wanted to go to sleep early but the sleep never came and the task is firmly stuck in tomorrow mode

[chuluoyi]

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based on an ask but i can't find the post :') and i'm working on remarried empress au i promise :'D so please make do with this first. anyways, more domestic dad!gojo and reader ahead~

a part of gojo's love entries

“mph, so cold...”

satoru was awoken by the chill biting at his whole body as he realized he was naked from the waist up, and saw that you, vast asleep, were hogging the whole blanket to cocoon yourself.

this is why i’m freezing! but eh...

and then he really saw you. curling up with messy hair, lips adorably pursed even in your sleep, and overall, you looked so soft and vulnerable in his eyes.

mine, all mine... satoru didn’t need to blink to see you better but he did anyway, and the sight brought a fond smile to his face. you were rightly exhausted after last night and he quietly snickered to himself, thinking of your mewls. out of cuteness aggression, he hugged you along with your blanket and planted kisses on your face.

“mm, ahh...” you groaned, and he dived in to suck your neck.

your smooth skin and soft pants... gods, he just wanted to gobble you all over again��

“go... awaay...” but then you flipped your body away from him, mumbling and hiding your head under the blanket altogether.

satoru was left reeling at the refusal, heartbrokenly pouting, but then he heard the pitter patter of tiny steps and immediately looked at the door to find his cute son curiously opening the door and peeking his head inside.

ah, another one of his great blessings.

“hey you.” satoru grinned immediately as his toddler’s round blue eyes widened in slight surprise. “why are you awake so early? come here.”

“yaaay!” the munchkin cheered at the invitation and was really about to jump into the bed when he sat up to stop him. “shh, don't be too loud!”

“—?” his boy looked at him with a sad frown as he picked him up and placed him on the bed next to him.

“oh no, don’t be sad. just let mama sleep longer, yeah? she’s tired.”

“mm, why?”

“why? well, she didn’t get enough sleep, that’s why.”

“but you sleep together...?”

“hmm~ we played a game a bit before sleeping and it ate all her energy.”

satoru mentally did a victory pose as his minion no longer questioned him, but then his clear eyes were transfixed on his bare body. “papa, you nakey...?”

your curious son was adorable in every way. he inherited your natural cuteness and satoru wanted nothing more than indulging him but...

he suddenly engulfed him in a bear hug and squeezed him tightly, making him almost squeal.

“yes! and now i’m cold so you’re my new heater!”

“waaaaa nooo!”

it was a morning just like any other day, with his baby and his wife, and yet satoru knew that surely today was going to be a good day.

“minion, you do know i love you and your mama veeeery much, don’t you?~”

epilogue

it happened during breakfast. you were sitting your son in his high chair and about to prepare simple omelet for the three of you to share when you heard it—

“mamaaa, what game did you and papa play? wanna play too!” your innocent boy asked with gummy smile, and you cocked your head in confusion.

“game...?”

“papa said you played a game together... at night!”

you honestly couldn’t connect the dots together, so you turned to your husband for help... but satoru merely awkwardly chuckled to himself.

“papa said... the game makes you tired and ate your energy!”

tired? ate energy? the gears in your head were turning and you came to a conclusion so quick as you shot a glare at satoru.

“well, it is a game your papa really enjoys,” you scathingly replied, not looking away from him as he inwardly gulped. but oho, you were in no forgiving mood this morning and so you wickedly smirked.

“let’s try to ask him about it. so, papa, what did we play again, hmm?”

[tinylilacbun]

Can I request Rafe and Sofia trying to put little reader to sleep but she’s she toooo stubborn and doesn’t want too but she fighting her sleepiness please and thank you if you fo💕

"Come on, sweetie, arms up." Sofia pleads with you, trying to get you dressed in your pajamas for the past 10 minutes but you are being stubborn as ever.

"Mmm, nooo-" You whine yet again, refusing to uncross your arms as the frown stays on your face.

She sighs, hands on her hips and a firm expression growing on her tired face. "I'll give you 5 seconds to let me dress you, or I'll call for Rafe."

Despite her threat, that you know she'll go through with if you continue to push her, you only huff and hide under the blanket stubbornly. "No wanna sleep."

There's silence for a moment and somehow you actually thought that you won, only to whine when the blanket gets taken off your body but it dies in your throat when you're met with Rafe's staring down at you sternly.

"You should have been ready for bed 30 minutes ago." He states, crossing his arms over his chest. "Either you let Sofia change you or I'll do it myself but remember that if I have to, you won't get to watch TV for the next few days and an early bedtime on top of that."

"S'not fairrrr! M'not sleepy yet..." You mutter under your breath, looking everywhere but him as you rub your eyes and try to stifle a yawn.

"Sure." He smirks, seeing Sofia enter the room with a sippy cup of heated milk in her hand, grabbing it when she holds it out to him. "Then I guess you can go in your room, because me and mama are tired and would like to cuddle in our bed now."

You pout at that, it feels like they're kicking you out - which they never would - and it kinda hurts because you can only fall asleep when they're holding you.

Even though you deny the fact of being tired, you're overly sensitive right now, pawing at your eyes as you let out a whimper. "No wanna..."

"No as in you don't want to go in your room?" He asks, stepping closer to the bed, placing your sippy on the nightstand before he picks up your pajama from beside you when you nod your head. "Then lift your arms for me."

Finally you do as you're told, lifting your arms up as Rafe starts to change your clothes while Sofia gets everything ready so you can all just slip into bed afterwards, making sure your favorite plushie and a spare pacifier is within arm reach.

She smiles as she watches how Rafe handles the situation with ease, squeezing your cheeks together with one hand as he pushes you back to lay down, a small giggle being heard from you.

They both wait for you to get settled in the middle of the bed, sliding under the covers on each side of you.

Rafe grabs the sippy again and props himself up on his elbow, pressing a kiss to the side of your head before handing it to you.

As you start to drink, your eyelids instantly grow heavy, tiredness eventually taking hold of you.

"What's your secret?" Sofia asks him in a whisper, turning off the light and getting comfortable as well.

"There is no secret, baby. You're just too soft but that's what I love about you." He teases her, chuckling when she slaps his arm and hears you grumble tiredly from in between them.

"Says the one who caves the moment she looks at him with puppy eyes." She counters, running one of her hands through your hair to lull you faster to sleep.

[syoounn]

𝓐𝓭𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾...

•BSD men with their drunk s/o

•Characters: Chuuya, Fyodor, Sigma

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Chuuya

After you went partying with your friends.. it's not surprising that you were drunk and, of course... Chuuya has to take you home.

Once both of you arrived, he laid you down on the couch and started to take off your shoes.

"Doll.. I told you not to drink too much.." He said as he sighed.

"I'm not drunk.. just.. uhhhhh" You were completely dizzy and can't think straight as all you can think you were lying on the soft sofa.

"Yes you are."

Chuuya sighed again and sat down next to you, ruffling your head a bit.

"Maybe you need a sober-up kiss?" He said.

"I'm not reaaally drunk...!" you said, slurring your words as you eyelid slowly getting heavy.

"Mhm sure. You barely can speak."

Chuuya chuckled the way you protested was adorable he then leaned in close to your face.

"You want this kiss or not?"

You were too drunk to think and couldn't really understand much of what Chuuya was saying, as you squeezed Chuuya’s cheeks as you were sleepy.

"You're so haaandsooome..~" you said, giggling and smiling.

Chuuya smiled and then leaned closer and pressed his lips to yours. The kiss was tender and gentle. He pulled back after a few seconds and smirked, chuckling slightly.

"Feeling more sober now?"

"Nooo..." You said as you cling to him more, and feeling his warm body makes you more sleepy.

"Hmh. thought so"

Chuuya rolled his eyes playfully and then laid down next to you, wrapping his arms around you and holding you in his arms. He then waits for you to fall asleep.. and kept thinking of how adorable you were as that was what makes him love you more.

Fyodor

You saw a bottle of wine at the table.. you never really saw Fyodor drinking as you decided to take a sip, not knowing this wine was strong.

As you heard the door opened.. You saw Fyodor as he smiled at you.. "Myshka.. forgive me, i couldn't return home early.."

"Hmm.. Welcomeee home..!~" You said in your drunk state and smiling warmly.

Fyodor takes one look at you and there slurred speech. "My, you have been drinking Myshka?.. Perhaps you drink that wine i prohibited you to drink, have you?"

You were in trouble as you forgot about that. You were just curious and take a sip.. you don't know what happened next, and how did you end up feeling heavy and sleepy.

Fyodor lets out another gentle chuckle and slowly walks over to you, his dark eyes locked onto yours and his expression one of slight amusement.

"It is written all over your face, dear. Fyodor frowns, then walks up to you. "Don't play dumb with me."

He said as his tone was getting serious.. and you realize you were really in a big trouble. A dark look slowly takes hold of Fyodor's face as he walks over and sits beside her, his voice taking a sharp tone.

"You can't fool me, dear. This time, you might just have to face a punishment."

You can feel the coldness in his voice as you look at him frowning..

"Im.. sorry.." You said with a pleading look.

"You were told not to drink without my permission. My, my, you've been disobedient, aren't you?" He said sighing..

"Therefore, I must admit, you really are much more... malleable in this state.." His hand lands on your cheek and turns your head to face him as his other hand cups your chin. "In fact, I believe it would be quite fun to spend the rest of the evening with you like this. You're so adorable right now.."

He spoke again, leaning closer to you. "Shall we have fun tonight, Myshka?" Before you could even speak, your sleepiness took over, and you were completely falling asleep.

Fyodor merely chuckles and, with an expert hand, carries you into the bedroom and carefully lays you down on the bed.

"Sleep well.. Myshka.."

Sigma

You were tired of waiting to Sigma to get over from work, so you decided to head to his office.. but before you can even go, you spotted a bar as you decided a few drinks wouldn't hurt, right?

As Sigma finished his work, he saw you stumbled across the hallway. Sigma’s expression dropped almost immediately as he saw you walk towards him while stumbling. He panicked almost immediately and began to walk faster to meet you halfway. He looked slightly worried as he reached you.

"Are you alright, love.." He said his arms, wrapping around you as he looked at you with concerned eyes. He later realized you were drunk as you smelled like alcohol.

You smiled as you nuzzled your face to his neck and clinging to him.

"Hm.. you smell so nice.. i missed you.." You said still clinging to him.

Sigma’s grip around you tightened to stop you from possibly falling over.

“Of course you did love.” Sigma said as he smiled, “But you should listen to me when I tell you to wait for me.” Sigma chuckled once more before speaking again. “Did you drink while I was gone, love?”

"Noo..." You said, looking at him sleepy.

Sigma smiled at you as he stroked your hair.

“Come now, I don’t believe you.” Sigma said. “And you already look so tipsy.” Sigma chuckled again as he looked at you, and headed to your shared bedroom Sigma would then gently place you on the bed and lay you down gently, once you were down he would cuddle up beside you and wrap his arms around you while pulling you closer to him.

“There you go.” He said softly as he sighed and looked into your eyes as he thought you looked so adorable looking drunk and sleepy.

“You should take a nice sleep, love.” Sigma whispered softly as he continued to cuddle up against you. His breath would hitch occasionally as he started to become a bit tired as well.

You've stared at Sigma’s face for a while, admiring him.. as he noticed.. a slight blush appeared on his cheeks as he smiled softly at you and kissed your forehead.

"I love you.." You said as he smiled softly after hearing your words of affection, despite you being drunk.

“I love you too.” Sigma replied as he pulled you closer towards him. He held you tight in his arms as he whispered those three words once more. He knew the alcohol would eventually knock you out, so he decided to continue and say those words one last time before you did.

“I love you, love. I will always love you.” He whispers once more.

As you proceed to fall asleep deeply, while feeling his warm embrace..

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[reverie-starlight]

...some atsumu fluff to warm up for the birth month of me AND this blog bc he is my husband. extremely self-ship coded bc I set a million alarms and snooze them all and it would piss him off, which I love doing <3

gn!reader, no physical descriptions, university student reader. fluffy fluff. very short.

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atsumu groans when he hears your alarm go off for the fifth time that morning. it's loud enough that the sound travels from behind the closed door of your bedroom all the way to where he's leaning against the kitchen counter, drinking his morning protein shake. he hears the exact moment you cut off its wailing two seconds later.

"looks like it's gonna be one of those mornings," he mumbles to himself, taking another sip. he tries to savour his last moments of early morning peace before chaos breaks out.

getting you up in the mornings could be... challenging... to put it kindly. there are just some days you don't want to get up for class or make the trek to campus. he regularly hears you whining about how you screwed yourself over with choosing too many early classes. if he's being honest, it makes him even more satisfied with his decision to not attend university. he's spent many mornings trying to coax you out from under the covers to no avail.

but thankfully miya atsumu loves a challenge.

his success rate has been 100% lately, much to your dismay and begrudging appreciation, because you both know you care too much to actually miss a lecture, no matter how much you value your sleep. so after downing the rest of his smoothie, he puts his glass in the sink and pushes himself off the counter, heading to the bedroom.

he enters the room with no intentions of being quiet and jumps right onto his side of the bed. he bites back a grin when you startle and mutter some colourful words under your breath.

"babyyyy~" his voice is full of excitement and he just knows it's making you regret shutting off your alarms.

"atsumu, please, five more min-" you begin whining, but he cuts you off.

"nope! ya gotta start your day, or you're gonna be late." he places a hand on your shoulder and shakes you a bit.

you groan. "'tsum, please. I'm so tired..."

he tuts a little. "no can do, I'm afraid. you're the one who told me you've got an exam comin' up next week."

you don't respond and he grins, knowing he's getting closer. he moves his hand from your shoulder to the comforter covering your body and rips it off.

"ATSUMU!" you shriek, trying to steal back its warmth and go back to sleep.

the blonde just laughs and presses a kiss to your forehead when you lunge for the covers. he relents and lets you believe he’s showing mercy, watching as you bury yourself back into a burrito.

“five more minutes, but if you’re not up by then I’ll really make ya regret not listenin’.”

you scoff and wave him off, incorrectly assuming he’s gone soft on you.

four and a half minutes later, he’s sneaking back into the bedroom and waiting until his timer hit exactly five minutes to pounce on you.

you yelp a little, but it quickly dissolves into peels of laughter as his hands attack every side of the blanket prison you had unknowingly trapped yourself in.

“atsumu, nO!” you attempt, but you can’t reach him from inside the blanket and he knows.

"ya brought this on yourself, sweetheart. could've had me waking ya up with kisses and some sweet talk, but ya just have to make things difficult for me, hm?"

“nooo I’m sorryyyy-“ you plead for forgiveness, beg him, anything to get him to stop tickling you.

he finally relents a bit when he realizes that you might not be able to breathe under there and watches as you peek your face out a bit, weary eyes glued to his form.

“are ya gonna get up now?”

he snickers when you nod fervently and pats your leg over the comforter. “alright, hurry up, then. I made ya coffee. I’ll walk with ya to the train.”

“won’t you be late, then?” you ask on your way to the washroom.

he shrugs. “worth it.”

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again, super short, but very sweet I hope. birth month calls for lots of content for my favs, so get ready <3

[scarlet4rose]

Sleepless without you

Jess Mariano x reader

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story: your boyfriend Jess wakes you up in the middle of the night cause he can't fall asleep, he's too busy thinking about you

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It´s 3 am and Jess lies awake in his bed. Every time he closes his eyes, he sees your face before his eyelids. He turns around in bed, but he can't get you out of his mind. Jess sighs, thinking about you all the time without you with him is driving him crazy!

When he dropped you off at your house at 10pm, you said you were super tired, so he didn't want to ask you if he could stay over. So he had decided to go to bed early himself too, but now he couldn't find any sleep no matter what he tried. Dammit! One thing was clear, despite of what he had set out to do he just had to see you!

A few minutes later, he had crept to your house in the dark of night and was now standing in front of your window. He knocks, at first gently, then louder.

"Y/n", he whispers your name and fervently hopes you hear him and have not yet fallen into a deep sleep. After a while he hears noises in your room and you open the window a crack.

"Jess?", your sleepy voice couldn't sound any sweeter to Jess and he starts to grin "Yes, it's me babe, as I live and breathe"

You open the window all the way to let him in and he doesn't let a second pass before he joins you in your room.

"What are you doing here?" you ask confused, "I thought we were both going to bed early?" Jess pulls his left leg through the window and is immediately right in front of you, he puts his hands on your hips and gives you a quick kiss on the cheek. "Change of plans, I guess."

"Oh nooo, Jess, I'm really tired," you sigh.

"Yeah, me too, angel"

"Then why the hell didn't you stay home in bed?"

Jess smiles guiltily and lets out a small chuckle "I couldn't sleep without you. I just... I couldn't help it, I had to come here to see you" Your knees go a little weak and you notice his gaze, which he hasn't yet taken away from you for a mere second.

You sigh again "Alright Jess, then stay, I guess" Jess leans in and kisses you deeply, he pulls away from you and then gives you a second kiss. he really can never get enough of you.

"Thanks, babe, I was hoping you'd say that" he then laughs suppressedly "Without your mercy, I probably would have died of insomnia tonight" you roll your eyes "Oh please! The way I see it, I'm the one now who's gonna die of insomnia tonight instead"

Jess shakes his head as he gently twists your body around so that your back is now pressed against his chest. He slowly walks you back to your bed in the corner of the room. "Nah, no way Y/N. You`re gonna get your sleep, I promise".

Standing in front of the bed, he slowly lowers you onto the mattress and pulls the covers over you before getting in bed himself. He wraps his arms around you and whispers softly "Y/N, angel, I swear I came here just cause I needed to see you. Needed to be with you, alright?" You can't help but smile while you lean back against him "Oh Jess, I guess you`re growing soft. My Jess, my poor Jess..."

Jess frowns slightly "whatever that means. I snuck out and came here to see my girl, that`s not... well- I thought you wanted to get some sleep. You wanna start arguing now?" You grin and turn your head around to kiss your boyfriend on the cheek

"No need to argue, baby, you´re the toughest guy I know, really. well, and...", you can feel his heart beating faster behind you, "and I love you"

Jess presses a kiss on your forehead and hugs you even tighter.

"I love you, too, Y/n"

you snuggel into him and the two of you drift off to sleep.

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[ferrarrigirl]

could you do a fic where carlos has children and it just tonnes of fluff? thxxxx

A/N: AHH ty for my first request. I hope you like it xxx Also ignore the pictures idk why they are coming up in a weird order :(

Also Check out my poll for favorite kiddie from the fic

BANG. You jump out of bed hearing something smash out in the kitchen. Immediately you turn to the side, seeing Carlos fast asleep beside you. He must have gotten in late last night and snuck in without waking you. You told him he should stay in Singapore and celebrate the win with the team, but he wanted to be at home with you and the kids. You rush to put your slippers on and move towards to where you heard the loud noise from. Peeking into the kitchen you see your oldest daughter holding a broom while your boy sits on the kitchen stool watching Elena with a guilty face. You step into the kitchen, catching Elena’s attention.

“Oh no, sorry Mama, I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“That’s okay amor,” you reply moving to Mateo and kissing his cheek, “but what are you doing up? You should’ve woke me if you were hungry, I could’ve made you something.”

“We saw Papa’s car in the driveway and wanted to surprise him for winning,” Mateo says looking up at you with the same big brown doe eyes his Papa has. You can’t help but break out into a grin, these kids really were the best.

“Well we would’ve been able to surprise you too if Mateo didn’t go and smash the bowl on the ground,” your daughter spills. You giggle lightly, she’s always been the feisty one.

You now move towards her, grabbing the broom from her hand “that’s okay bebe, I can help you both now and we can make Papa a nice big breakfast.” You split the kitchen; with you cooking the eggs and sausage, Elena on fruit cutting duty, and Mateo mixing the pancake batter, the only thing you were sure he wouldn’t mess up. God was that boy clumsy. Within 20 minutes, all 3 of you had the kitchen island filled with a gourmet breakfast buffet.

“Cmon you know the drill,” the kids groan knowing their mom has to take a picture to document this. They would look back and appreciate it you thought.

“Perfect” you say snapping a picture of them standing behind the plated goodies. “Okay you two go brush your teeth, I’ll wake Noah and Luna and then we can surprise Papa.”

As your oldest two kids scurry to their rooms, you head in the direction of your younger boy. You sit down on the bed next to him, “Morning Noah, time to wake up baby”, you say, lightly running your hand through his beautiful dark hair. The same brown eyes flutter open and close as he cuddles into his stuffed Lightning Mcqueen. Ever since Charles gave him that, they’ve been inseparable.

“Nooo still tired Mama.”

“Cmon, me Elena and Mateo already made breakfast and there’s pancakes for you,” you try bribing him. No reply. You try again, “Papa’s back.”

PAPA’S BACK?” He jumps out of bed and ontop you.

“Shhh yes bubba but he’s sleeping,” you say rubbing his back, “So let’s go get you ready and then we can surprise him.” Happy with this plan, you get your third child into the bathroom and ready and bring him out to the kitchen so Elena can watch him. You sigh, only two more to wake up.

You head back to your bedroom, joining Carlos on his side of bed, you lean down and press a kiss to his cheek, “Good morning race winner.” He slowly opens his eyes giving you a lazy smile as he pulls you down into bed with him. 

“Morning carino, what are you doing up so early, come cuddle,” he says nuzzling his face into your neck, pressing light kisses along your shoulder. You lightly giggle while reminding him ‘Are you forgetting the house full of kids we have?”

You feel his smile grow against your shoulder, “I could never,” he jokes back, “I missed you guys so much.”

“We missed you more bub.”

You give yourself another 5 minutes to bask in his warmth while you can, just lying in his strong hold, feeling his hair tickle your ear. These are the moments you miss most every time he has to leave for a race weekend.

“Hmm, alright get up,” you peer over at the clock, “Luna’s gonna be up in 5 minutes, which gives you enough time to get ready, get her and meet me in the kitchen,” you say while pulling yourself out of bed. You drop another kiss to his cheek and as you walk out the door, you can’t help laugh while hearing Carlos groan and mutter “Yes ma’am.”

Back in the kitchen, Noah, Elena and Mateo all sit in the stools lining the island, waiting patiently for breakfast to be served. You’re surprised that they haven’t all rushed to Carlos in bed yet, they must really want to surprise him for the win.

“How long Mamaaaaaa, I’m hungryyyyyy,” Noah whines. There it is you think.

“Soon bubs, he’s just getting Lu.” Moving to the fridge, you grab Luna’s bottle, knowing she’ll be hungry the second she sees you and as you shut the fridge door, Carlos walks into the kitchen holding baby Luna.

“Surprise Papa!” Your kids yell running to Carlos engulfing him in a big family hug. You carefully grab Luna so he can give each of his babies a hug and kiss as they yell different congratulations his way.

He notices the breakfast feast behind them, “Did you guys make all this for me?”

“Si Papa,” says your eldest daughter with a proud grin.

Mirroring her smile, Carlos replies “Muchas gracias mi alma” and gives her another forehead kiss. You stand feeding Lu her bottle, just admiring the way Carlos helps each one plate their food and how the kids tell him everything they loved about the race.

“The DRS move to help uncle Lando was so good”

“You were going so fast”

“I felt bad for Uncle Cha”

“Was it hot”

“Is Uncle George okay”

“I knew you would win Papa”

That last one from Mateo has you tearing up (he’s always been his biggest fan), just seeing the beautiful family you’ve created and how happy the kids are. Carlos notices and comes your way, “Hermosa, why you getting all teary eyed on me hmm?” he says the same big brown doe eyes filled with concern.

“I’m just so proud of you and so happy that we could be celebrating together. Thank you for coming home,” you look up at him through your glossy eyes.

He wraps an arm around you, leans down and places a slow delicate kiss on your lips. Pulling back, he rests his forehead on yours and smiles, “Te amo carino, I’ll always come home to you.”

A/N: omg why did this turn out so adorable. I need Carlos in my life😭. Also please leave any suggestions/feedback on what you liked and didnt

[prettyrealm]

how do the newjeans members see danielle?

minji - minji thinks danielle is boy crazy - it’s definitely one of her main focuses. it may even be to the point that she’s a fan girl of other celebrities (like when they’re at events danielle may aways be pointing out how cute guys are or she loves showing pics of cute guys/celebrities on her phone to her). she also thinks danielle is super energetic - in a sense that it’s easy for her to be “on” or act cheerful whenever need be (she can get up early and stay up late sort of thing). if they’re on a vacation and everyone’s tired, danielle is the type to say “noooo, I wanna explore more!”. minji also thinks danielle is the type to do or say nice things for attention/to make herself look good, like she’ll dish out plenty of compliments but only because she wants people to say things like “isn’t danielle so charming and sweet?”, “doesn’t danielle just have such a great energy to her?” (this just how minji sees it, and she thinks she sees right through her in this sense). minji definitely feels a cultural gap between her and danielle (maybe danielle talks in english a lot behind the scenes or has a lot of english speaking friends - she doesn’t feel as korean), this isn’t necessarily bad, but it’s definitely noticeable and I think minji actually likes this because she feels like she’s made a foreign friend. she feels danielle opens her up to a wider worldview and has shown her a lot, but at the same time she does think danielle is “a lot” and definitely more to the intense side so she thinks it can be good to have breaks from her.

hanni - she thinks danielle was a good addition to the group overall. she thinks danielle boosts morale, is a good person, is someone you can do fun things with and she thinks communication between them flows really easily. on the other hand, hanni thinks danielle is naturally a very bossy person, maybe subconsciously, meaning she can tell danielle doesn’t necessarily realize how pushy she’s being. very “my way or the highway” energy. hanni thinks danielle always seems to get what she wants even if she herself doesn’t realize it. she thinks danielle is an intense person and like a bit of a bulldozer at times, sort of like she can’t really see anything but herself, for example she could be pretty bad at reading the room at times (everyone is feeling a mellow vibe but danielle is more excited and trying to start a conversation with you when you don’t feel like talking). she thinks danielle tries a lot, but naturally isn’t a very considerate person (like hanni could be upset about an article or hate comment and danielle is just like, “nooo don’t be sad. anyway guess what i did yesterday.”). hanni thinks danielle can be a bit of a bad listener, failing to pick up on hints people are dropping, say you’re too tired to watch a movie with her, danielle will keep pushing like “nooo what! but it’ll be so much fun! 😄” and now you’re up late watching a movie with her and have to get up with only 3 hours of sleep.

haerin - haerin also agrees that danielle is pretty boy crazy. she also finds danielle vapid and phony, I think haerin also picks up on what minji does where danielle is nice because she wants people to say good things about her and not because she feels a genuine need to be kindhearted (the disingenuous compliments), but she has a more negative opinion on it and can’t really see the positive side to this personality trait so to speak. she thinks danielle is very intense to the point that it overwhelms her a lot, she sees her as 0-100 and doesn’t see why danielle can’t just be in the middle. on top of this, she thinks danielle can’t let things go, for example, if danielle says something rude or mean unintentionally. like let’s say they’re out shopping and danielle sees a really ugly top, danielle will be like “hey look, you like weird stuff like that!” and when haerin is like “huh??”, danielle will apologize or address it then and there but also not let it go. haerin is the type to quickly move on from things like this and be like, “you know what don’t even worry about it” but then danielle will bring it up again later “hey tbh idk why you got mad at me before when you know i didn’t mean it” and haerin just doesn’t get this sort of intensity.

hyein - she sees danielle as someone with overall good intentions. she really appreciates her help and advice, even when danielle comes off like a know-it-all, it doesn’t bother her. she thinks danielle is super social and LOVES talking to people (that she’s very talkative in general). I do get though that hyein picks up on the same sort of accidental selfishness that hanni picks up on (“girl I don’t wanna watch the movie I wanna sleep!”). she sees danielle as a good and warm person and appreciates that she doesn’t want any negative vibes in the group and tries her best to keep that energy out, but at the same time, with danielle’s intensity, it’s not exactly peaceful being around her even when she’s at her best. she thinks danielle loves being famous and is super excited about it (she may even go to events and be like - “omg I can’t believe we’re here!!” hyein doesn’t seem like this at all, or is used to the fame so she gets surprised when she sees how starstruck danielle can get)

[itsbells]

happy birthday, my love.

(justin herbert x madison beer) 3 povs

warnings: smut, 18+

(posting this suuuper late lol but this is a continuation of my last fic for madison’s birthday!🤭)

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third person pov

“good morning, sweetie!” holly greeted madison as she came into the kitchen. “how was your flight? i’m surprised you’re up so early.” holly laughed as she added the last few pancake ingredients into a bowl. justin’s parents came to his house early to start prepping for the day, as holly started to make justin’s birthday breakfast, his dad was cleaning up outside.

madison laughed as she rubbed her tired eyes. “i slept through majority of the flight so it wasn’t too bad! i wanted to get as much energy as i could to help around here.” she smiled, leaning against the counter. holly gave her a warm smile, appreciating how attentive madison was, even if she didn’t want to admit how tired she was. holly knew it by looking into madison eyes, this girl was absolutely exhausted. who can blame her? having done 3 shows back to back then travel 20+ hours across the world, just to be with justin and his family for his birthday. her son has hit the jackpot pot, holly thought to herself.

madison noticed holly’s hesitation, “pleaseee holly! i’d would love to help! where should i start?” madison asked making her way towards the fridge before opening it and skimmed through it. holly let out a chuckle as she did so. madison looked throughout the fridge with a pensive look on her face, she then smiled having found something to work on, “how about eggs?” madison asked, taking out the carton of eggs and turned around to look at holly. “i can add some veggies, maybe make an omelette?”

holly turned her head to look at madison and gave her another warm smile before fully turning her body and crossed her arms around her chest. “bless your heart, honey.” she said. madison gave her a wide smile before closing the fridge with the carton of eggs and a small bag of uncut veggies in hand. “wouldn’t have listened if you said nooo!” madison sung, placing the eggs and veggies on the counter before turning around towards the cabinets to get a bowl and a cutting board. holly laughed and shook her head. “oh don’t i know it.” she said turning around to start mixing the pancake batter.

as madison and holly cooked breakfast together, they failed to notice justin leaned against the doorway of the kitchen admiring the two. justin felt a warmth within himself seeing madison in his childhood kitchen, with his mom. when she met his family for the first time, they loved her right off the bat. when she flew back to LA, they were asking when she was coming back or if she ever planned to move out Eugene. they couldn’t wait to see her again.

just the way she interacted with everyone was so effortless and natural, almost like she was always meant to apart of his family. “well isn’t this a sight for sore eyes.” justin said. madison and hollys eyes snapped over to justin, and they let out a scream. “no no no! you’re suppose to be sleeping!” madison yelled.

“go back to sleep!” holly yelled. justin laughed at their reaction and made his way towards them. “well so much for breakfast in bed.” madison said flipping the last pancake. justin let out a chuckle and gave his mom a side hug, along with a kiss on the side of her head. “morning, mama.” she hugged him back, “good morning, birthday boy.” she said.

madison turned over and leaned her side against the counter, and smiled at the two before justin made his way towards her and kissed her forehead. “happy birthday, j.” madison smiled looking up at justin. “thank you, baby.” he smiled. “since you’re here, why don’t you start getting the table ready!” holly said. justin turned around to look at his mom. “woah woah what? it’s my birthday! don’t i get a free pass to not help with anything?” he said sarcastically. madison laughed, “well maybe you should’ve stayed asleep.” madison joked, earning a side eye from justin, causing holly to laughed. “i’m just kidding, of course i’ll help.” he smiled reaching up towards the tall cupboard to get the plates.

“this is delicious, thank you, girls.” mark, justin’s dad said. justin nodded in agreement, “seriously, you guys shouldn’t have.” he said looking between the two, both holly and madison shared a smile between each other, “no trouble at all, besides it was nice to catch up with holly.” madison said. mark chuckled, “speaking of catching up, how’s the tour going maddy? where are you off to next?” he asked, taking a sip from his coffee.

justin’s family were always as excited as he was when it came to madison’s music, or any new project she started on. they even started a tradition where whenever madison went on tour, she would bring a unique mug for both of justins parents, from any state or country she would travel to, justin thought it was absolutely adorable.

madison smiled, “it’s going really good! i’m going to Switzerland next.” she answered. marks eye widened, “holy crap, switzerland?!” patrick said before mark could answer. madison laughed, “that’s insane, congrats!” mark said. “thank you! yeah it’s still so crazy to me. yesterday i went to sleep in Prague and i woke up the next day in Eugene, like what?” she said, making everyone at the table laugh. “it’s nice though to have a small break in between and be with you guys, it’s such a breath of fresh are being here.” she said. holly smiled, “we’re always happy to have you maddy, trust me we’re so glad you were able to make it, if not birthday boy over here would’ve had a long face aalll day.” she said cocking her head towards justin, making justin pause from eating his breakfast. “hey now, no teasing the birthday boy, on his birthday.” madison laughed and place her arm around his shoulder giving him a side hug. justin leaned into her and kissed the top of her head before they both pulled away.

madison’s pov

as we all finished eating, i insisted on cleaning up the kitchen while the guys started setting up the grill outside, and holly could start getting herself ready. some of justin’s friends and family were coming over later to celebrate his birthday, so i wanted to help as much as i could.

as i was washing the last dish, i heard the sliding doors open. i looked up and smiled seeing justin coming inside. he gave me a warm smile before heading towards me. “how’s the birthday boy doing?” i asked him, he stood behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, placing his head on my shoulder. "i'm doing so good, baby." he answered, placing small kisses on my shoulder then on my neck. i smiled, drying my hands with a towel before turning around to face him. he placed his hands on the counter in between me, as i placed my hands on his shoulders. "good, i’m glad.” i said. he smiled and leaned down to give me a quick peck. “you should start getting dressed, babe. everyone should be arriving in the next hour.” i said to him patting his shoulders. “yeah, we should start getting ready.” he said enhancing the ‘we’ and grabbing a hold of my hand dragging me toward the stairs. i just laughed, justin knew i’d stay down here helping his family up until the very last minute, that i wouldn’t have time to get dressed anymore, so i didn’t argue and just let him lead me upstairs with him.

justin’s pov

“so herbo, talk to us, how are you and miss madison doing?" mack asked out of the blue. some of the guys back from LA came over as well to celebrate my birthday, we were seated by the grill under the gazibo. my other friends and family were here too, they were all spread out in my backyard talking amongst each other.

"uhm." i said with a half laugh taken back by his question. "we're, we're doing good." i said placing my drink down on the table and turned around to check on the steaks. "ahh you gotta give us more than that!" derwin said. "you guys are all over social media since you went out to her show in Portland." he added. i let out a small laugh before turning back to sit on my chair. truth is, it was a little overwhelming to see that many people care about our relationship, i'm never one to share anything about my personal life but we both knew sooner or later people were going to find out. plus i was the one to take on the initiative and publicly out our relationship, so we definitely had it coming.

"yeah i saw that, it's kind of insane." i said taking a sip of my drink. "but we both don't pay attention to all of that. we honestly have been great, even with both of us being busy, we still make time for each other, i mean like right now, i'm so grateful she's here." i said nodding towards her, making the guys look back at her as she was having her own conversation with some friends. “everyone is always so excited to see her and it- we’re just in a really good place.” i added. "that's good to hear, man. you guys truly seem really happy." dicker said patting my shoulder. "yeah, she's awesome, she’s just.. the best." i said still looking at her, almost like she can feel my eyes on her, she looked back at me. as we made eye contact, she give me a beautiful smile. "you okay?" she mouthed, i simply nodded and returned a smile. she winked at me before turning back to her conversation.

third pov

as the day went on, justin and madison stole glimpse of eachother almost like they kept checking in on one another. they were both too busy catching up with family and friends that they barely had time to be with eachother. so when justin was finally able to step back from talking to everyone, his eyes searched for madison, hoping he could at least have two seconds with her. as he looked around the backyard, he felt a light hand tap his shoulder, he looked back catching the beautiful hazel eyes he'd been searching for.

"looking for something?" she asked. he gave her a smile before wrapping his arms around her, giving her a bear hug. she smiled, wrapping her arms around his torso. "i was looking for you, actually." he said. "funny, so was i, hoping i can at least have a few minutes with the birthday boy." she said. justin let out a chuckle before releasing her but keeping an arm wrapped around her shoulder. they both stayed in a comfortable silence as they looked out towards the backyard filled with their family and friends enjoying themselves. as they were enjoying each other’s company that they’ve been longing for the entire afternoon. “thank you for coming, babe. i know it's not easy traveling back and forth. i don't even know how you're still awake right now." he said looking down at her from his side. she looked up at him, "you don't have to thank me, baby. i'm happy to be here." she said with a smile. "besides, i slammed a redbull before coming outside so i have all the energy in the world right now." she said with a chuckle, making him laugh and shake his head. "those are horrible for you, maddy." he said. "yeah i know, it was a one time thing i promise." she laughed. "i would've been happy, just you and me in bed, you know?" he smiled and leaned down to kiss the top her head.

madison laughed and was about to say something, but she was interupted by someone calling justin, he let out a small sigh not wanting to break away from madison. "it's okay baby, i'll find you later, enjoy yourself." she smiled at him. he smiled back, cupping her cheeks with his large hands and gave her a kiss on her lips before pulling away. madison watch as he walked away towards his friends, "madison!" holly called out from behind her, "mind helping me with the cake, honey?" she asked as she poked her head out the sliding door. madison turned around to face holly, "of course not! always happy to help." she smiled. she followed holly inside towards the kitchen.

as she helped holly put the candles on the cake, holly couldn't help but look up at madison, noticing the tiredness in her eyes, "i don't know how you do it, sweetie." she said, madison paused and looked up at holly, "what do you mean?" she asked with a small laugh. holly gave her a warm smile, "this. the way you're pushing yourself to be with us and justin." she said. "i mean, we both know that redbull you chugged can only do so much but don't want to show it for the sake of justin's birthday, and not wanting him to worry because God knows he would cancel this whole party." madison let out a chuckle and looked down at her hands. holly put her hands on top of madison's, "i can't stress this enough but justin is so lucky to have you. a mother always dreams of having the perfect partner for her children, and sweetie you are it. seriously, thank you for everything you do for him and us, we all adore you, madison." madison looked up making eye contact with holly, "anytime, holly. i'd seriously do anything for your son and your family in a hearbeat." she said with a smile. "i know you would." holly smiled.

"happy birthday to youu!" everyone started singing. justin turned around to see his family, along with his girlfriend walking towards him with his favorite ice cream cake. "happy birthday to youuu!" justin locks eyes with madison with the biggest smile he's had all night. she matched his smile, scrunching her nose from how excited and happy she was, it was something justin loved about her smile. "happy birthday to, justinnn! happy birthday to youuu!" they sung.

as everyone clapped, justin said, "thank you, thank you." with a smile. "you better blow those candles before theres no cake for anyone!" mitch yelled, making everyone laugh. he laughed and blew out his candles making everyone clap and cheer again. everyone gathered together by the table closest to the gazebo to get their slice of cake. madison happily helped hand out a plate to everyone who wanted one. justin stepped to the side with his brothers, with his plate in hand.

patrick looked to his side, seeing justin hasn’t had a piece of his cake. he furrowed his eyebrows, “that’s going to melt if you let it sit longer.” he said to him, pointing at his cake. justin shook his head, “nah it’ll be fine.” he responded, and looked back up. patrick followed his gaze, seeing as it lead to the table where madison was. he smiled, “oh i see, you’re waiting for her.” he said nudging his arm. justin tried hard not to smile but knew his brother can see right through him. mitch caught on to their conversation, “you’re whipped, man.” he smirked. justin couldn’t help but laugh, “whatever.” he said shaking his head as his brothers kept teasing him.

madison’s pov

as finished handing out the last plate, holly handed me mine with a smile, “go on, looks like someone’s waiting for you.” she said her head nodding towards her left. i furrowed my eyebrows and looked up. i saw justin with his now half melted cake in hand, looking at me with the sweetest smile. i let out a small laugh and thanked holly before making my way towards him.

i pouted my lips, “babe, your cake is literally melting!” i said to him. “ehh it’s okay, i wanted to wait for you.” he said with smile. i gave him a smile back, “you’re so sweet, babe. you didn’t have to do that.” i said. “we tried telling him, but he insisted on waiting.” patrick said shrugging his shoulders. i laughed knowing his brothers were probably giving him a hard time. “well, now we can eat.” i said eyeing justin. he let out a small laugh before digging into his cake.

guest started spilling out the door, so i took it upon myself to start cleaning up little by little. i’d be lying if i said the heels of my feet weren’t burning right now, along with my eyes wanting to close but i wanted to push through and help as much as i could. justin’s family have already done so much today, i would hate to for them to clean up by themselves.

justin’s pov

as i said my goodbyes to a few of my friends, i turned around to see madison walking around the empty tables with a garbage bag in hand, throwing away empty cans and plates that were left behind. i let out a sigh, knowing how tired she was. i appreciated how hard working and helpful she is but i knew she was worn out, and was going to be even more tired in the morning. having another long flight to her next tour stop to unpacking, to sound check, to performing for almost 2 hours. then, doing it all over again.

i made my way towards her, and removed the bag from her hand. she turned around with a confused look on her beautiful face, “i think it’s time for you to go to bed.” i said, placing the bag on a chair that was near by before grabbing a hold of her hands. “what do you mean? i’m almost done cleaning up here-“ i cut her off. “yeah, i’ll have mitch and patrick do the rest, baby. i know you’re tired. you need to get some rest for tomorrow.” she tilted her head, not wanting to go. “hey, i appreciate everything you do, trust me. but you need to rest, you’ve done more than enough. please.” i said, cupping her cheeks with my hands. “only if you come up with me.” she said, placing her hands on my wrist. i smiled down at her, “of course i will, c’mon.” i said pulling away and grabbing one of her hands, as we started walking towards the sliding doors.

madison looked back at the backyard, then back at me, “are you sure it’s okay? i promise i don’t mind finishing up, i feel bad to have your family do it.” she said. i let out a small laugh, pulling her towards me so i can wrap my arm around her. “i promise, babe.” i said. she let out a deep sigh with a small ‘okay’.

as we made it up to my room, madison wasted no time throwing herself on my bed. i chuckled at her, “this wasn’t the way the night was suppose to end.” she said looking up at the ceiling. i closed the door and made my way towards her and laid on my bed. i turned my body so i was laying on my side facing her. “what do you mean?” i asked her. she turned her head towards me, “you know what i mean.” she said with a faint smirk on her pretty lips. i smiled at her, “i don’t actually.” i said teasing her. she scoffed, knowing what i was doing.

she pondered a little bit before responding, "you know, what? i don’t care, now that we’re here, i think i might have enough energy for one more thing.” she said, now smirking at me. i furrowed my eyebrows looking at the mischievous look on her face, “what is that exactly?” i asked. she didn’t respond, she reached her hand down and grabbed a hold of mine, she toyed with my fingers before placing my hand on her stomach. i watched as she slowly moved my hand under her covered breast, then down to her hip. she then turned her body to her side facing me. i kept my hand on her hip as my other hand was holding my head for support. she reached up one of her behind my neck and pulled me down to her lips. she gave a sweet kiss, i slightly pulled away, “babe, you’re tired.” i said. “not for this, i’m not.” she said before leaning back in, i chuckled against our lips as i gave in.

our lips moved in sync, my hand firmly gripped her hips. she slowly pushed me back against the bed as she made her way on top of me and straddled me. my hands gripped her hips harder as i felt myself start to grow underneath her. but the thought of her tiring herself out didn’t leave my mind. “babe.” i said as she kissed my down my neck. “hmm.” she hummed. “are you sure about this?” i asked. she leaned back, now sitting pretty on my lap. “i’m just living up to my promise from Portland.” she said with a smile. “besides..” she moved her hands down my chest to my stomach, her fingers brushing past my clothed length in a teasing way. “someone seems to be enjoying it.” she said, referring to my length basically begging to come out of my shorts. i laughed and looked down at us. looking at the way she was perfectly sat on top of me, almost like our bodies were designed for each other.

madison’s pov

i stared at justin in awe, watching as he was so zoned out looking down at us that he didn’t even realize he’d moved one of his hands from my hips to my inner thigh. he started rubbing it, getting closer and closer to my heat, making me shiver. his thumb slowly came in contact with my clothed heat, i couldn’t help but let out a low moan. i started to rock my hips back and forth at a slow pace, causing more friction. justin kept his hand in place as he sat up, holding me close with his other arm. "seems that someone else is just as excited too." he whispered into my ear. i let out a soft laugh and wrapped my hands around his shoulders, "you have no idea." i whispered back, leaving light kisses behind his ear then down his neck.

third pov

as madison kissed further down justin’s neck, her hands grabbed the hem of his shirt and gently lifted it off his body. her hands wasted no time rooming through his body. taking in every inch of him, something she couldn’t ever get over was how giant he was, especially compared to her. she continued kissing down his body down to his naval, at this point she was on her knees infront of him. she paused and looked up at justin batting her eyes at him like she was asking for permission to go further. her fingers massaging his clothed length, feeling as it pulsed at every rub. "do whatever you want, pretty girl." he smirked, leaning back placing his hands on the bed for support as he watched her every move.

madison gave him a smirk and leaned down placing small kisses on his clothed length. justin groaned wanting more. madison could feel the tension in justin’s thighs, feeling as he flexed them at every kiss she gave him. after teasing him a little more, she started unbuttoning his shorts, and pulled them down along with his boxers. she bit her lip as she watched his cock sprung out hitting his lower abdomen. she wrapped one her hands around his cock, justin let out another small groan at the contact. she made eye contact with him before running her tongue along the base of his cock, then wrapping her swollen lips on his tip. “mhm.” justin moaned, placing his large hand along her jaw to the back of her head.

she took him deeper in her mouth, before coming back up and repeating her actions a little faster. her hand moved in a twisting motion along his cock everytime she came up. justin panted and let out small moans. he hands gripped her hair tighter as he felt himself get closer and closer to his climax. “feels so good, baby.” he moaned, causing madison to moan against him.

she released him from her mouth making a pop noise when she did, but continued her hand movements. she bit her lip as she watched justin slowly come undone. the way he threw his head back in satisfaction. the way he sucked up his bottom lip trying to contain his moans. madison squeezed her thighs together as she started feeling even more aroused. he lifted his head up and open his eyes making eye contact with her. he smirked at her, catching her staring at him. madison felt her cheeks get warm, but played it off and leaned back down to his cock, taking him in again. she swirled her tongue around his tip and sucked him harder and faster.

“hmm, so good for me, baby.” justin moaned, pushing her head further down his cock. she felt him start to push his hips upwards, and grip her hair tighter signaling he was close to reaching his climax. madison moaned, feeling herself get even wetter by the sounds justin was making. she started bobbing her head faster along with her hand. “fuck, i’m gonna cum.” he moaned, thrusting his hips faster, and right when he was about to cum he stood up and pulled his cock out of her mouth, “can i cum in that pretty mouth, baby?” he asked, jerking his swollen cock in his hand, getting ready to release. madison but her lip, “yes, please.” she moaned, placing her hands on his large thighs and opened her mouth for him.

“o-oh god.” he moaned as he came into madison’s mouth, he lightly tapped the tip of his cock on her tongue as he did. “f-fuck.” once he came down from his high, justin didn’t fail to notice the slight smirk madison had on her face as she licked the left over cum off her lips. “happy birthday, my love.” she said biting her lip. justin let out a satisfied sigh placing his large hand on her jaw, caressing the side of her face, “come here, pretty girl.” he lifted his other hand for her to grab a hold of. she grabbed it and slowly lifted herself up from her knees, never breaking eye contact with him.

he leaned down to her capturing her swollen lips with his. he kissed her with eagerness, he pulled her closer by her hips. madison gasp at feeling of his cock poking her. she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him further down to her. justin gripped her hips harder with one of his hands sneaking to her butt, giving her a squeeze making madison moaned against his lips. he pulled away from their kiss for a moment, “thank you, but this birthday boy isn’t done with you yet.” he said. madison smiled at him, completely forgetting how tired she was.

she wanted nothing more then for justin to take her how ever many times he wanted, even though she knew how sore she’d be for the next week. she didn’t care, she just wanted him, and so did he. he was too shy to admit how much he wanted to lock her in that hotel room in Portland the night of her birthday, and make love to her the entire night till the morning. especially after watching her perform that night. all he wanted was to have her to himself.

they both made their wishes come true, as the rest of the night was filled with pure passion and love. they worshipped each others bodies until they gave out and fell asleep in each other’s arms. it’s safe to say they both had amazing birthdays despite the sacrifices they had to make for one another.

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[satureja13]

After a few additional hours working on the devices, Rubyn called it a day and dragged the Boys over to the Cantina. Sai only followed reluctantly, he wanted to get it done already. But the others are tired and Rubyn was adamant. Jack squealed when he saw what the Cantina offered! He shoved Sai on one of the gaming mats and hopped onto the other. Jack and Sai love games of all kind and it's been far too long since they had the chance to play some video games together.

Ji Ho and Vlad stayed outside - to recharge. They are still too worn up after teleporting and the noise and commotion inside the cantina would only make it worse for them.

Jack and Kiyoshi were planning their late night Grim Reaper quests. And while Jack was still busy reading the tome, Kiyoshi asked Rubyn about some plants they could graft. Mos Verdantis is self-sufficient, so of course Rubyn owns a greenhouse. Rubyn: "Use whatever plants you want, I'm always looking for some new breeds. The greenhouse is right behind the yard we had dinner." Kiyoshi: "Awesome, thanks!"

Jeb had dragged Sai over to a little nook where they could talk for a while in peace. But Sai only had their mission to find Tiny Can (and desintegrate him) on his mind. Jeb: "Can we maybe just not talk about our problems for a while? It's the first time for ages we're on something that could count as a date." Sai stopped in his motion. A date? With Jeb? NOW? Omg!

Saiwa straightened, aghast: "Eh, sure. What do you want to talk about instead?" Jeb smiled: "We barely haven't seen each other for months. I'm sure we figure something out. I saw you started reading. What books do you like?" Saiwa blushed. It's embarrassing to tell Jeb he's reading steamy gay romance books. But it's also a good chance to get them talking about their love life, right? Sai: "Eh. I found these romance books and I really like them."

Jeb blushed. So Sai is reading books about hot guys...other hot guys. He was a bit jealous. And worried Sai could look somewhere else for the things he couldn't give him. And sad, because he couldn't give Sai what he was longing for - apparently. But this could be a good starter to talk about their love life - and to tell Sai about his worries. And maybe find some solutions? And so Jeb listened closely to what these hot guys were up to in Sai's favourite books. Surprisingly these novels were not only about making out and wild woohoos. They offered interesting plots for all tastes and endearing characters. This wasn't as humiliating as Jeb had expected it to be. They forgot time and talked for hours. They didn't even notice the others already all left.

Ji Ho and Vlad went to their tent early. Ji Ho feels how happy Vlad is to be here and on the way to their tent, he coaxed Vlad into a conversation about this place, spaceships and Star Wars. Almost just like a normal couple ^^' Ji Ho can even comprehend why Vlad is so amazed. This place is stunning.

Jack and Kiyoshi are already busy in the greenhouse - with Grim's requests.

Jack: "Huh? It's stuck somehow." Kiyoshi: "Wait, I'll help you open it up a little wider..." Jack: "Ah! That's better! ... Look at that plump stem jutting out! I can barely get my hand around it's girth!" Sai: "Hey! Do your filthy mates, just mates stuff in silence!" Jack laughed: "Are you jealous? Don't worry - we're at the greenhouse and the door got stuck. And I was referring to a plant and not to Kiyoshi's 'stem' hahaha." Sai muttered to himself: "I'm going to kill him..." Jeb: "I'm heading to the bathroom." Nooo! Sai wanted to tempt Jeb for a good night kiss before they went to sleep in their tents. Dammit. No kiss - and another night with Jack...

Sai trudged in one of the empty tents. It had been such a nice evening with Jeb, and now he'd ruined it - because of Jack! Who knows when they were able to be alone together again. He just took off his clothes and rummaged furiously in his suitcase when the tarpaulin rustled. Are Jack and Kioyshi already done? Jeb gasped: "I... I'm sorry! Forgot - forgot..." Omg, it's Jeb!

Sai dropped what he had in his hands: "What are you doing here? Aren't you sharing a tent with Kiyoshi?" This kicked Jeb out of his stupor and he laughed: "As if anyone could separate Jack from his fated mate ^^' " Sai: "Oh." Jeb was so enchanted by the look of Sai, he wasn't able to stop himself from saying: "You're utterly beautiful." Sai held his breath for a second, but he was unable to hold his words back either: "I want you so bad, Jeb."

Jeb hauled Sai in his arms and kissed him hungrily. He had no idea where this sudden boldness came from ö.Ö' But it felt so right.

What they didn't knew was, that Jack, that little rascal, stashed his Romantium ore under Sai's bed! The same ore that had been responsible for Jack and Kiyoshi's woohoo in the Sanctum! Let's hope Sai is never going to find it. Or he will really kill Jack ö.Ö'

'I wanna glide down over Mulholland I wanna write her name in the sky I'm gonna free fall out into nothin' Gonna leave this world for a while Now I'm free (Free fallin', I'm-a free fallin', I'm-a) Free fallin' (Free fallin', I'm-a free fallin', I'm-a) Yeah, I'm free (Free fallin', I'm-a free fallin', I'm-a) Free fallin' (Free fallin', I'm-a free fallin', I'm-a) Tom Petty - Free Fallin'

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metronome

synopsis: even after long days, changbin always wanted to hang out with his members once they finally returned home. and although the other boys usually shot him down in favor of their personal time, juyeon was always there to give him company. that was - until it was bedtime - which she was very stubborn about. but tonight was gonna be different; changbin was determined to make tonight an exception.

date: december 28th, 2018

era: i am you

word count: 2k

featuring: kang juyeon, seo changbin

warnings: n/a! maybe a tiiiny bit suggestive but mostly just fluff here <3

a/n: binchu………… (；ω；)

“anddd…” juyeon smiled and adjusted to lean back on her bed as she took another bite from the popsicle, trying to remember anything else she forgot to mention about changbin’s jyp-family performance today “the fuzzy coat was definitely a choice.”

changbin crunched his last bite loudly with a pout-mixed grimace. “that doesn’t sound like a compliment.”

“well, i wouldn’t have run out of good things to say if you didn’t keep asking for another!”

“you should never run out of good things to say about me!!”

juyeon laughed and stuck her red-stained tongue out at him while tossing their wrappers into the garbage before her phone ding!ed with a text notification. she checked it lazily since she usually didn’t respond at this time unless it was her parents. and it was not, so she quickly disregarded the text and went to resume chatting with changbin when her eyes caught the time.

they had a full day of practices tomorrow for the upcoming gayo daejejeon performance on the 31st and, after noticing particular comments on some recent performances, was determined that enough hard work would change people’s minds. but she needed ample sleep to do that, which meant it was time to break the news to mr. whiny.

“changbin~” she spoke softly. her feathery tone was enough to indicate that it was his least favorite time of the day; bedtime. because while the other members closed their doors early into the night for their much-needed rest, juyeon would always offer her company. that was - until it was actually time to go to bed - in which she always gently broke the news to him so he could bid a dramatic farewell before his long journey down the hall to his snore-filled room.

“no…” he whined and caught her arm while she sat up.

“i know, but if we don’t go to bed now we won’t get 8 hours by the time we need to get up.” juyeon’s voice was warm and motherly to distract from her fingers working to pry his off.

“nooo” changbin whined again, releasing her bicep to instead wrap both arms around her waist “we get 8 hours every night. there should be exceptions sometimes.”

“exceptions?” she chuckled and wiggled her fingers under his palms to loosen the grip around her stomach, attempts futile once he realized she was trying to escape. iron-barring his arms around her, changbin’s hair tickled her sides after his cheek pressed against her ribs during his efforts to stop her leaving. “exceptions for when you’re fine having dark circles the next day?”

“no!” changbin was called whiny for a reason “exceptions for when we should make an exception! and i say that tonight is that night!”

juyeon gave up on fighting this uphill battle and instead twisted to look down at the ‘dark rapper’ who now looked back up at her sweetly, not-so-subtly presenting his aegyo to butter her up.

“aren’t you tired?”

her voice was so tender now; soft and breathy and all resonance in her throat. she was normally soft spoken, but nights similar to this one when they were the only ones awake in the dorms transformed her voice into the sweet birdsong accompanying the morning sun, dripping with honey and comfort.

“are you?”

she nodded solemnly.

changbin now attempted to recreate that gentle way she spoke even though he was far too enthusiastic about persuading her into letting him stay to focus on his volume. “we can lay down!” came out more like a whispered shout and as juyeon’s eyebrows raised with bewilderment he corrected his tone.

“we don’t even have to talk.”

juyeon finally decided she had enough of the grip around her waist and gave a firm tug on his wrist to let him know it was time to actually let go. changbin did so promptly and leaned back, propping himself up on an elbow to keep eye-level with her.

“do you really want my company or are you just enjoying not having to listen to yongbok’s snoring?”

changbin shrugged deviously. from his new spot he could watch her bite her lip in thought and subconsciously mirrored her actions.

“but…you can’t wake up here in the morning…you know?”

he knew this very well, yet, he simply shrugged. “i’ll leave when you fall asleep.”

juyeon’s concentrated stare made changbin a deer in the headlights as she considered it. but even past the blinding gaze he could tell she was actually thinking about it, which is the furthest he’d ever gotten down this road.

finally, suddenly, juyeon stood from the bed and changbin’s hopeful eyes dulled. now out of his reach she’d say ‘maybe next time’ and open the door for him like the gentleman she was. and then he’d have to spend another night preparing to start this process all over again tomorrow.

“fine,” she pulled her socks off to get comfy (cites it as a sensory thing) and pointed at him sternly “but you’re laying down, too.”

within an instant changbin was excited again and rolled beneath the covers to lift them for the older girl who crawled under with a dopey grin. she gathered all her hair in one hand to toss it off her neck before she laid on her side facing changbin, arms tucked in close to her chest. he followed suit quickly and wiggled into a comfortable position as he faced her, the only light in the room being the weak fairy-lights taped to the ceiling, which illuminated their faces just enough to see their features without looking into their pores. changbin thought this was a nice touch considering the pimple that graciously decided to stop by today.

the air in the room became sickly saccharine as they examined one another on the small bed that left only a few inches to spare between them, both too busy admiring to think about how they looked - ogling at one another as if they didn’t know the context. however, every couple of seconds changbin would snap out of his haze to notice her eyes on his lips, which started the whole cycle over again. ‘is she - why - …her eyes are so…’

although, juyeon’s inner monologue wasn’t nearly as peaceful as changbin’s. her mind was in the clouds from the body warmth he emanated and good decision-making had been thrown out the window long before she noticed his tongue dart out to wet his lips. caught in an endless spiral of do i’s and don’t i’s, justifying her ruminating mind before tearing it right back down again, juyeon spun this circle until she arrived to the point where the will to stay rational had been completely forgotten in favor of satisfying the desire to be closer.

without a word juyeon pushed the covers off and scooted toward changbin, taking note of how promptly he moved his arm to open the space against his side for her. she made herself comfortable under his arm and laid her head on his chest, trying painstakingly to ignore the musky savor of the cologne on his skin. ear pressed to his shirt under the collarbone, juyeon giggled at his hammering heart even though she was sure hers was the same.

changbin’s hand came to rest on her shoulder and juyeon soon decided that she simply wasn’t close enough yet. so, drunk with a touch-starved appetite, juyeon shifted her position, settling with her front flush against his left side and her palm on his sternum. this proved to be better for both of them as now his fingers began to comb through her hair, stopping whenever he found a knot to gently work it free.

juyeon was now abundantly certain her heart was pounding because she could feel it. she prayed that it wasn’t just consistently knocking on his ribs to let him know something was going on inside and as his fingers tucked the hair framing her face behind her ear she finally looked up at him again.

he was already watching her with an adoring smile when their eyes met, having been too caught up in her own mind to notice how he’d been examining her features from this new angle. the realization that she’d had his undivided attention this whole time made her face hot with embarrassment and she was compelled to pass it off to him.

“pretty.” she managed to say. her attempt at making him feel shy was an immediate success as evident by his cheeks now burning crimson, shy giggles escaping his glossy lips. juyeon had to bite back the squeal forming in her chest threatening to make her pinch his pink cheeks.

there was a cocky smirk on his face once he regained his composure enough to look at her in the eyes. “not as pretty as juyeonie, though.”

juyeon was back to feeling embarrassed and hid her face in his chest with her eyes squeezed shut, eliciting another laugh from changbin, this time at her expense. the tickle of his fingertips tracing the cartilage of her ear made her look back up just to get further embarrassed.

“even your ears are red~” he beamed

“seo changbiiin.” she was now whining, which meant he was pressing the right buttons. “leave my ears aloone.”

“that’s fine, your cheeks are red too!” he chuckled and caressed the soft skin with his index finger. juyeon was quick to swat his hand away and continued her complaining even after he resumed raking through her long locks.

“i didn’t make an exception for you to make fun of me!”

“well, you didn’t give me enough attention today!” changbin returned her squeaky tone “so i deserve to make fun of you a little bit!”

his belly flipped with pride as she laughed heartily, feeling the vibrations rumbling on his side. she reached for his free hand and pulled it onto his abdomen to rub his knuckles in apology.

“you’re such a baby.”

there was a beat of silence before he answered. “sorry.”

his response was strangely somber, so juyeon looked back up at him with wide eyes only to find that same smile lingering at the corners of his lips. she looked away again.

that bedtime voice he adored returned when she spoke again, gentle and breathy. “don’t be” her fingers wiggled under his hand so she could press their palms together in a definitely-not-subtle attempt to compare them “i like you that way.”

the holy trinity of this interaction - that sweet voice she used, their hands pressed flat to each other, her rare verbal expressions of affection - very nearly made his heart skip multiple beats. he almost had to catch his breath, but then juyeon would know he had to catch his breath, so he suffered through what he thought was oxygen deprivation. (it’s oxytocin)

“don’t worry, nothing will change anytime soon.”

this sentence left a bitter taste in his mouth once he said it, and the way juyeon pulled her hand from his to set it back on his sternum suggested she felt the same way. changbin now took a deep breath to help slow his frantic heart, juyeon copying his actions before making herself at home, tossing a leg over his for a position more comfortable on her hips, now pressed as close into his side as possible.

with their conversation now ended by the sobering remembrance of the reality they would return to the next day, a comfortable silence washed over her tiny room that allowed him to hear her soft breaths begin to slow as she was lulled to sleep by the metronome-like beats of his heart. for the billionth time that night changbin smiled to himself with a swell in his chest and allowed the moment to be enjoyed, leaving the harsh reality for tomorrow.

the blaring alarm going off on her phone shot juyeon out of bed, anxiety from last night still lingering in her system even as she regained consciousness to turn the alarm off. after finally getting enough brain cells working to remember how to make the loud noises stop, juyeon analyzed her surroundings.

the items thrown haphazardly on her nightstand had been organized by her usage, clothes that were originally on the floor now in her hamper, even the stuffed animals on her bed were set up the way she always did before going to sleep. she would have convinced herself she’d imagined it all if not for the pink sticky note on her door.

‘how does it feel being a pretty sleeper? thanks for the dark circles today ( ◠‿◠ )’

[fatuismooches]

ITS 💌 ANON!! as per usual i come to you with a headcanon at ungodly hours of the night in my time. i’ve been playing too much honkai star rail…BUT!! fluff and angst combo again 🏃 ure the best :(( pls don’t follow my example and get proper rest !! thanks for always being cool hehe

Dottore making a medicine that actually does work!! you can move around like normal, no longer as tired, and ofcourse- Dottore is thrilled. He’s done it, he kisses them and he takes reader everywhere, every single place he wanted to- he checked everything, they were fine…until suddenly, they fainted and he basically finds out that the medicine could only make everything good for a short amount of time before putting reader in the most excruciating pain possible after, so sadly, zandik curses himself and gets back to work :(( he dosent care about the sacrifices, he dosent care what he has to give and what gets taken away as long as you don’t. He’s a committed man and he’s committed for until after life. Literally will reincarnate with you if he can because he will *not* let go.

TO THE FLUFF THOUGH! zandik taking atleast 1 hour everyday to do something that you like because he realizes that you miss him (and he misses you too). At first he was wary because he wanted to ensure that he could get you cured as soon as possible, but he couldn’t handle it if you were all sad and gloomy either. He didn’t want you to think of yourself as a burden and god forbid, you try to leave again (referring to that one ask where reader leaves bc they feel like a burden,, in feel like he’s be so damn scared…even if he won’t admit it). So reading you a book? sure, just be prepared for many side comments if it’s some cheesy romance novel or him reading a textbook. Drawing? hell, he’ll draw an anatomical heart with you holding it! Cuddling? he’ll wrap you up in his fluffy coat and hug you as much as you want.

- 💌 anon

AWW ILYY 💌 ANON!! Hehe I am trying my best to go to sleep earlier... it's a work in progress. Also i feel you on the HSR brainrot but I'm TBL 57, have no good artifacts since I haven't farmed, and stuck on the deer boss fight 💀 i gotta get on the grind soon 😫🫠 But you better get proper rest too!!! Or else- 💖💖

NOOO THE FLUFF GETS IMMEDIATELY WIPED AWAY TO ANGST- I can't imagine the sheer happiness you two would feel. Reader, of course, would be absolutely elated and very plainly show how delighted they are. You're running, hopping, Dottore even twirls you around and you do a pretty little spin as you fall back into his arms. You're so happy, you haven't smiled or laughed this much in ages. Dottore, as usual, doesn't show nearly as much emotion as you, but don't let that fool you. Internally, he's feeling something he has never felt before, so foreign that normally he'd be trying to get rid of it but this time he knows exactly why he's having this feeling. Thrilled, excited, proud, enthusiastic, words that could not even begin to fully describe this feeling. Centuries of work finally paid off, never to have to be repeated again. To see you so purely happy, makes him look forward to things going back to how they once were. Oh, how much fun you'd have joining him as his assistant again. The whole atmosphere and feelings of the clones in the lab are in sync for once.

Except... it all comes crashing down. Literally. When you collapse in his arms with ragged breaths, skin searing to the touch, actual tears begin to form from how badly it hurts. Immediately the mood from early deflates as he rushes to get you back to normal and ease your suffering </3 To have something he desires right in his hands, just to be snatched away from him with no warning is something he's never experienced before. He is a scholar, possibly one of the most intelligent beings in Teyvat. Such a thing shouldn't have happened to him. But it did, and he has to start over. He probably killed some people to blow off steam. No remorse. Just anger.

Sigh sigh I LOVE THIS SM. Normally, he'd scoff if it was any other activity. Especially when it's boring meetings. A whole hour? For nonsense? He finds it meaningless. His 24 hours are spent doing important things. Important things being research, experiments, notes... and you, of course. You're right, when Dottore has a goal or something he wants to reach, he just throws himself into it. No breaks, nothing, he just wants to make progress, progress, progress. Especially when it's you on the line. He'll refuse any and all contact. But he's come to realize your state deteriorates even more if your needs are not met by him. Not to mention the clones are sending messages to each other internally about how sad you are, which he decides he overhears way too frequently </3 So he knows he has to put a stop into it. (And yes, that ask was sad as hell, I still think about it 😭🥺)

Love how we agree he's a pro at drawing anatomical stuff hehe. You cut out the hearts he draws and put them on your walls or something ;( And also AHHHH THE FLUFFY COAT CUDDLING... No words can describe how much I love that scenario. It's so cute to think about both of you wearing it at the same time... you're on his lap, he's wearing the coat but it's swallowing your whole body up anyway since it's wrapped around, the fluff tickling your face!! <3 The book is in your hand, you both take turns reading it but Dottore interrupts whenever something dumb is said or done. Oh.. but you end up falling asleep since his voice is so relaxing and his chest is so comfy..

Ughhh eternal lovers with Dottore is hitting me right now ;( Especially when you talked about his commitment... hell yes this crazy doctor will not bat an eye at anyone else besides you it doesn't matter how long it's been. For you he has no limits. He always be intrigued and into this person who managed to worm their way into his cruel cold heart...

[grumpygreenwitch]

Fanfiction 11-12

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11

Jean woke up to find himself warm and comfortable in ways he had only glimpsed across the centuries of his life. It didn't matter that he was sleeping in his clothes, every last little ache and strain brought about by the ever-present tension of his existence was gone.

There was a wing sprawled like a blanket over him, and in the early morning light coming through the windows each feather shone as if carved out of amber. One of the angel's hands was resting lightly over the vampire's chest. Jean turned his head and had to bite down on a laugh: Alyss had buried his head under a pillow, his other arm making sure it would stay there, announcing to anyone looking that this was a traditional way of sleeping for the accountant, rather than happenstance. "Ah, sunflower," he murmured, amused and enthralled in equal parts.

It helped, he knew, that Alyss was absolutely not a warrior. Some part of him who understood the basic dynamics of angelic society had to wonder as to who had let the accountant out of the Refuge with so little in the way of self-defense. But he also knew that lack was why Alyss didn't trigger his own issues, didn't rouse the instincts that had become ingrained into him after too many lifetimes of cruelty.

He wriggled carefully free and slipped away into the bathroom. Being clean was a luxury he never tired of, and he was rubbing his curly black hair dry with a towel when he heard a gentle knock on the door.

"Nooo." The answer was a plaintive, muffled groan from the bedroom that made him grin faintly. That was, he knew, another thing about the angel: Alyss made him smile.

"I got it." He came out of the bathroom and opened the door to find Chere there with a heaping breakfast tray. "Jesus, is this his normal breakfast?"

"No, sir, it's the breakfast you get after a very eventful night," the chef replied sedately. He looked the vampire up and down, then he examined the fully clothed angel on the bed. The look he then turned on Jean was one of the most profound disappointment.

Jean took the tray. "Are you judging me for being a decent sort, Chere?" he asked in a very low, very amused rumble.

"So much, sir," the chef replied mildly before walking away.

Jean turned around and closed the door just in time to see Alyss scrabbling to a kneeling position on the bed. "Wait." The angel frowned. "Sunflower?"

"Uh..." Jean hesitated. Of the many fights he'd expected, that hadn't been one of them.

"You did. You both did! You called me a sunflower! How am I a sunflower?! Excuse me!"

Jean set the tray down on the desk by one of the windows. "You light up like one, Alyss," he said mildly. "You're closed up tight. But someone mentions accounting, or something else you're passionate about, and you open up like the sun shone down on you." He saw the angel go deeply red and moved closer, slowly reaching out to touch the fine brown hair with just his fingertips.

Alyss felt that touch to the marrow of his bones. "You were so upset over me last night. I'm sorry," he murmured.

"Well, I already cut you out of the greenbriers once," Jean replied, his fingers sliding down to follow the lines of that fine-boned faced. "Be dumb of me not to make sure you don't run into them again."

Alyss reached up to cover that hand with one of his. "Have good things happened to you since, Jean? Any good things?" he asked, and his tone was low and urgent.

Jean felt the question like balm on his battered heart. "Yes," he assured the angel, and thought, You being the best of them so far. "Do you want me to tell you what happened?"

"No. Not unless you want to tell." Alyss thought. "It'd just make me angry at someone I probably can't touch." He sounded so put out that the vampire had to chuckle. He caught his breath minutely when he felt Alyss' arms come around his waist, and the angel froze.

"It's fine."

"Do they... do they hurt?" Alyss hesitated still.

"No, they're just scars. Go on."

The angel wrapped his arms around him and rested his head against the vampire's worn shirt. "Oh, this is nice." He sounded surprised.

"Alyss." Jean dared to rest his hands on the angel's back, between those wings. "Sometimes you sound so alone."

"I"m not! I'm, well, I guess I am, but not like that." Alyss looked up at him. "It's just everyone I meet who's not from work, they're not interested in just... touch. Just comfort." He buried his face against the vampire again, basking in that rich, evocative scent, the predator and his pine aftershave. "They're just dates I'm supposed to impress so they'll give me money and gifts."

"Supposed to impress?" Jean repeated in disbelief.

"Yes. My father sends some, my mother sends the rest, and I can't avoid them forever, you know. Well, I could but... It's not their fault. They just think that's how life should be. And a few are nice at the beginning." The angel pulled away as his emotions rose. "But I'm an accountant. I like being an accountant. My mind is made of numbers. I'm not going to stop and be a, a, a decorative flower pot for someone."

"Ah, the sunflower has prickles." When Alyss made a face at him Jean smiled. "You are so much more clever than I can follow, Alyss. I can't imagine someone not taking pride in that."

Alyss stared at him with that bottomless brown gaze, and then buried his face against the vampire's stomach again. "This is nice," he confirmed firmly. "But I should let you go, you probably have things to do."

"Not a one. And I get the feeling the moment I'm alone Kliman's gonna be on my ass about helping Gevaun. Not looking forward to that one."

"Oh, you have to stay then." The angel's arms tightened around him. "You can hide in here while I work."

"You’re not working. Kliman said no work today, remember?"

"Well, yes, but I could just, just -"

"Just do the one thing?" Jean grinned down at his angel, who couldn't quite meet his amused gaze.

"Well, maybe two?"

"You shameless accountant. If you start doing work, then it's only right I face my lot, too."

"Hfff." Alyss couldn't read the good-natured trap in Jean's words; it didn't occur to him that the vampire's most likely course of action would be to sell him out to Kliman if he started working at a time he was meant to be resting. "Oh, fine, but step back. I want to give you something before you go."

Jean's brows shot up, and he took a couple of steps back to give the angel room. Alyss crawled off the bed, took those same steps forward, lifted up on his tiptoes and kissed the vampire's mouth, the contact brief and light as a feather, sweet and ephemeral, summer warmth and honey spilling from that touch to flood through Jean's entire body.

"Be careful," Alyss murmured. "I'd like it if you came back." He stepped away, picked up the breakfast tray, and disappeared into his office.

12

Kliman's anger was tempered somewhat by the news that the vampires had reached the next leg of their journey safely, that the fall of the Long Island safehouse had not compromised the pipeline in either direction, and that she would no longer have to fight the damned numbers for the whole affair. She didn't mince words, however, and Jean came out of her office shaking in spite of his best efforts. He sat on a step of the nearest stairwell and stared stonily at his hands, but the only way he could get them to stop trembling was to close them into fists.

He rubbed at his hair, his neck, his shoulders, willing the nightmares away. He wasn't in Zaria anymore. His nightmare was over - probably quite literally after Charisemnon's death. But still Moissani haunted him. He dug the heels of his hands against his eyes, and didn't look up at the quiet steps approaching, or when Gevaun sat next to him on the steps. "Sixty years, Gev," he said tightly. "Sixty years out of that fucking place, and I can't even look at her. Kliman's been nothing but good to me, and still! A stern word and a pair of wings and I'm strapped to that table all over again."

"That's not your fault," the other vampire said quietly.

"I don't care whose fault it is, I just wish it'd get better."

"Jean, you're fighting this fight alone. Cut yourself some slack. You actually stood there. You heard her. You were present enough to answer her questions."

Jean blew out a long, low breath, staring at the ceiling. "Barely. I'm a wreck, Gev. What's the point of an enforcer if I can't enforce?"

"You know she'd never ask you."

"I know, but I can't stay here forever pretending to be a groundskeeper."

Gevaun said nothing. Jean had always been the sort of man who desperately needed to feel useful. It had been used against him in the worst way, but even the atrocities his angel had inflicted on him had not cured him of that drive.

"I want to do the one job I know I'm good at, Gev."

"You will." Gevaun offered his hand. After a long moment of hesitation, Jean took it, and Kliman's Second rose, pulling him up to his feet. "You will, brother."

Jean blew out a few long breaths, shoving his hair back. It had been Gevaun who'd pulled him out back then, out of the nightmare of his life. They were brothers as far as they were concerned, in all but blood. "She's not mad?"

"About this? No, she understands. She always has. About everything else?" Gevaun grimaced, dragging in a breath through his teeth.

Jean had to smile, however faintly, at that. "Always getting me in trouble, you."

"Hey, I was doing perfectly fine on my own, it was a nice, smooth, quiet operation -"

"Quiet like a rhino charge."

"Besides, you are doing better, Jean. The sunflower doesn't faze you. Very much the opposite, no?"

"Alyss isn't a fighter."

"He's an angel, Jean, they all are."

Jean groped for the words to explain what he felt when he was with Alyss, aside from his feelings for the angel. "He doesn't wear it like a mantle, he doesn't carry it in his hand like a whip. I don't doubt he can fight but he's not a fighter."

"Ah. And it makes a difference?"

"It makes all the difference." Jean allowed the memory of the angel's ephemeral kiss to chase away the last shreds of his nightmares. "What now, Gev, what's Kliman's plan?"

"What makes you think she has a plan?"

"She... Doesn't she?"

"I mean, she did." Gevaun scratched at the stubble on his cheek and started on his way downstairs, Jean following by default. "Until last night. I think she's working on a new plan and I'm not in a position to be asking her about it, in case you hadn't noticed."

[pmhusky]

FIRST DRAFT - PART 1

This is the first draft of a PAW Patrol story I am working on, attempting to keep Characters personalities while following this, I want criticism to improve it.

It was the early morning in Adventure Bay, the early morning sunlight gleaming on the metal of the Bay Suspension Bridge, onto the bays waters, and onto the bell tower. I laid asleep in my Pup House, unbeknownst to me Chase had clobbered onto my roof. Suddenly Chase perked his head down exclaiming "Wakey Wakey!", Catching me completely off-guard in my state, causing me to jolt from my sleep. I quickly look up before trying to lay my head back down. "Nooo! You gotta stay up!" Chase said bugging me. "Whyyyy" I sighed, rolling back over "I was up all night". Chase tilts his head then quickly returns to normal. "You have that thing with Mayor Goodway, remember Marshall?!" He said in a worried & confused tone. I tilt my head back up again, "My what..?" I whisper tiredly. "Your uh Fire Safety Presentation, Remember!" He exclaims after his stutter. "Huhh?" I moan. "You're too tired, I have to wake you up.." Chase says in a soft tone, before grabbing me by my collar and dragging me outside. I ask "where are we going...?" to no response, my eyes drifting out of sleep see the Lookouts full silhouette appears with the orange light of the morning gleaming off of it. Before suddenly the wind whisks by me as I'm thrown into a small pool of day old water. "What the?! Where am I?!" I exclaim while coughing. "Adventure Bay! and you have a presentation today!" he announces. "Today isn't that tomorrow?!" I say confused. "What!? I was going to use today to prepare!" I say tripping over and falling out of the Doggy Pool landing on my face. I quickly get back up as anxiety begins to build. "You can always delay it.." Chase says in a re-assuring tone. "No! I said I would do it today I will do it today." I exclaim with a hint of worry. I begin to make haste for the Lookout, leaving Chase with a worried expression on his face. I reached my Pup House, and began searching for something to use during the presentation. "Come on... there has to be something here.." whispering to myself. "Aha!" I exclaim as I dig out an old Fire Extinguisher. "This will work as a prop...", "I still need some boards.." I think to myself. I drag the Extinguisher outside laying it next to the ramp of my Pup House, before turning and heading through the sliding doors of the Lookout, after only a few paws in I slip and fall, striking my head on the elevator glass as it opens. In a daze I stumble into the elevator as it begins to pull me up. The Mechanics suit me up in my iconic Red Firefighter gear. Ascending to the Observatory, I gather miscellaneous supplies to help me create some boards for the presentation, a couple canvas boards, and some red, orange & black paint, & a stencil laying out my supplies I get to work, drawing some simple designs, with basic instructions that I believe everyone should know to be safe. Stop, Drop, & Roll, Planning an escape route incase of a fire, I was decently proud of my work, but I wish I had time and didn't mix up my schedule like this. Bringing all my supplies to the elevator, I head back down to unexpectedly see Chase waiting for me. "Do you need a paw?" Chase asks in a kind-hearted tone. "Y-Yeah" I  spat out nervously. Chase helps me load the Canvases into my Firetruck,

[chesters-ocs]

EVERYDAY ROUTINE

had this rattle around my head and. yeah. idk its fun though i guess :)

wc: 1.1k

The home is silent, cold. The winter was unforgiving, as there was no sunrise to greet any soul, living or dead.

The husbands are in bed, one of whom is fast asleep still. The bedside lamp was left on overnight, as it often is. Visibility is low, but comfortable. Cozy. Homey, as the warm light bathes the room in hues of orange.

An old analog clock ticks loudly on the wall.

Tic.

Tic.

Tic.

4:00 is what it now read. Just the time the inhabitants started rising. Well, a select few, at least.

Blinking awake, Vikram instinctively reached for the smaller man besides him, enveloping him in his arms.

He savored the sort 'prr?' sound which left Sylvester, as he was jostled from his own rest.

He savored how the man looked, half asleep and nearly blind.

He savored every ounce of trust put into him to not be hurt in his sleep.

He savored the way Sylvester nuzzled right into his side.

He savored the complaints of it being too early, too cold.

"Mornin', angel," he mumbles, voice thick with sleep.

"Good morning."

"... 4am?"

"4am," he confirmed, before smiling to himself over the exasperated sigh.

"You know you can go back to sleep, right?" "Fuck you."

Sitting uprights, Vikram pulled the other with him, drawing yet another whine of protest: "Nooo... five more minutes?"

It was impossible not to cave into the sickly sweet, needy tone his husband used, so with a roll of his eyes, he stayed. He would've always stayed.

A hint of mirth sparkled in his dark eyes at the way he oh-so easily purred and melted, just from lightly petting the graying hair on his head.

Tic.

Tic.

Tic.

"Sylvester, we should be getting up now," Vik urged softly, his eyes flickering to the clock. They've been at this for half an hour now, give or take.

Begrudgingly, he nodded, pulling himself away from the most appealing heat source in the home, and sat upright. The loose, black tank top drapes over him like a curtain. And as evidence points, it was clearly borrowed from his husband. There's barely visible shorts underneath the dress-like garment.

Vik's unable to stop a comment escaping him.

"You're hot."

"No, I'm freezing cold over here," Sylvester huffs, reaching for the fuzzy robe he often wore around the home, which had been haphazardly thrown onto the ground the night prior. The robe isn't that large, but still manages to reach past his knees, covering him up nicely.

Watching the frail man wrap it around himself patiently, his husband speaks once more.

"And now?"

"Now I'm the hottest guy alive," Sylvester jokes lightly.

"Can't argue with that," he shrugs, throwing the blanket off his body, and rising, quickly stretching out his stiffened body, awaiting his husband, who leisurely walks around the bed.

The soft tap-tap-tapping of the cane almost soothes him to his very soul.

Opening the bedroom door, neither of them are surprised by the light coming from the kitchen.

"Samuel."

The boy jumps slightly, before looking at his step-father: "Ah?"

"It's four thirty."

Sammy just nods sheepishly, eyes briefly flickering to Sylvester's with a desperate look, wanting him to come to his aid.

"Don't you know it's a little unhealthy to be up so late... And eating?"

"Oh let him be, you know how the kid is," Sylvester mumbles, "Though, Sam, be a dear and put the kettle on?"

Samuel nods once, straying from his half-eaten sandwich, as he pours water into the device and switches it on. Soon, he resumes to his seat, finishing the little snack.

"Night," he says softly, not in the mood to talk, and Sylvester sees him off with a small, tired smile. "Sweet dreams."

All he's met with is the soft footsteps of his son, as he returns to bed. The step-father of the boy frowns disapprovingly.

"Damn kid..."

"Oh don't be like that. He'll grow out of it eventually, Angel."

"He better! It's not good for him to sleep the day away."

"And it's not good for you to worry so much," Sylvester coos, pressing a soft kiss to the cheek of his husband.

Soon, the kettle boils, and turns off, prompting the shorter one to reach in the cabinet for his medication, but is stopped before he can try and get the mugs, which as always, resided in the top cabinet.

"I'll get it!" Vik chimed, moving past his husband, obtaining a cup, while also asking for the tea of choice, "Mint?"

"Yes, thank you," Sylvester nodded tiredly, sitting down, leaning against the countertop, just watching as his husband puts the teabag in and adds water, passing it next to the man at the kitchen island with a spark of worry in his eyes.

"You look tired..."

"I am tired," he mumbles, burrowing his head in his arms, practically draped across the table, "I'm always tired. You know that."

Sighing, Vikram agreed: "I know. How about I go get ready, and you sit here and try to relax," he suggested, "Just... Don't fall asleep at the table again?"

"Yeah yeah. I think you freaked out more than I did though," he smiles, adjusting his glasses, stirring the tea. He, in that moment, decided he'll take the pills when it's cooled off enough.

"As I should have! You were in so much pain afterwards!"

Sylvester shrunk slightly at the reminder, not liking to be reminded of his own foolishness, nor how it almost led to an ambulance being called from the onslaught of aches.

"... Alright, alright. Didn't you say you're gonna get dressed now? As much as I appreciate the view, the house is pretty chilly right now. Might want to get the heaters going too."

"You're just always cold, but you got me there. Be back in a few."

And with that, Sylvester was left alone in the dimly lit kitchen, nursing the tea some more.

After an experimental sip, he deemed it cooled enough to drink, and downed the handful of pills he had with the beverage. With a glance out the window, he realized he could still see the moon. Bright and beautiful as it always was.

He didn't even notice when his thoughts shifted from the celestial wonder to his husband, though, he supposes the two are alike.

Always there in the darkest hours. Most of the time literally, and a few regrettable times, metaphorically.

Sylvester couldn't bring himself to mind it though.

He never would mind the presence of his husband, he decides.

Never.

So he still sat there, waiting for his eventual return.

Tic.

Tic.

Tic.

The smile that comes over him as he hears the creaking of bathroom door opening is unmistakably his own.

"So I'm thinking pancakes?"

"Only if you go pick the berries from out back."

"Deal."

[stargazer-sims]

airport

Haru: Ugh... why does this morning have to be so early? It’s not even sunrise, and yet here we are, wide awake.

Senjirō: You know, not everyone’s as awake as you.

Haru: Can I help it if waking up alert is one of my many amazing talents?

Senjirō: Waking up annoying, more like it. Seriously, it’s way too early for any civilized person to be out of bed.

Taiji: I don’t usually say this, but I agree with Senjirō. Like, why’d we have to get up at this stupid hour?

Ryu: Because we have an early flight.

Taiji: But… why? I’m tired, and I don’t feel good.

Ryu: What’s the matter? Do you have an upset stomach?

Taiji: Yeah.

Haru: How do you always know what’s wrong with him, Ryu? That’s some serious psychic power.

Ryu: I’m not psychic. We go through this every time he has to get up early for something.

Haru: True.

Ryu: Taiji, I think we’re going to have to start adjusting your daily routine so it won’t be so difficult for you to get out of bed.

Taiji: *whines* Nooo… I love my bed. I wish I was in it right now.

Keigo: You can sleep on the plane, Taiji.

Senjirō: That’s what I’m going to do. Sleep all the way to San Myshuno.

Keigo: You’re not even going to wake up for snacks?

Senjirō: Don’t talk about food, please. I might be sick.

Taiji: Me too

Haru: Mmm… food. Now I want something. Think you can get onigiri at this hour?

Senjirō: *whimpers*

Keigo: Haru, can you please not...?

Haru: What? I could go for a rice ball and a coffee. Ryu, can I go look for the vending machines?

Ryu: No.

Haru: I’ll bring you something.

Ryu: We can get something once we go through security. They’ve got vending machines up there.

Haru: But, I'm hungry now.

Ryu: Be patient, please. Sarah's checking us in, and she'll be back with our boarding passes in a few minutes. Then, we can go up to the security area.

Taiji: Run the gauntlet of crazy fans, you mean.

Keigo: They'll have rope barriers up, Taiji. Besides, Ji-Soo and Sarah will be with us. It'll be fine.

Haru: I hope Eden makes it. He promised he'd be here to see me off. I’m gonna be looking for him in that crowd of fans.

Ryu: Don't worry. He'll be here. He'll want to see his brother off too, won't he?

Haru: Right! Charlie's already here. I saw him with Sheridan and Maya and some of the other tour staff. Do you think that means Eden's already here too? Can I go look for him?

Ryu: Haru, no. What did I just tell you about waiting for Sarah? You need to calm down, if you can.

Haru: I can't! You know i can't.

Senjiro: Typical.

Keigo: Senjiro, shh... you're not helping. Maybe try to think of something to distract him that doesn't also involve insulting him?

Senjiro: Such as?

Keigo: What would help you, Haru?

Haru: Ooh… can we sing something?

Ryu: Yes, quietly.

Taiji: I don’t feel like singing.

Senjirō: Me neither.

Haru: Fine. I’m gonna get up and dance. I don’t need you guys for that.

Ryu: Dance where we can see you.

Haru: You want to be the audience?

Ryu: No, i just want to make sure you don’t wander off.

Keigo: Are we having fun yet?

Ryu: Ask me that again when we’re thirty thousand feet in the air and I don’t have to be responsible for anything or anyone for several hours. Maybe then I’ll be having fun.

[lvcillee]

when you see his baby pictures ; him as your arranged husband

gojo satoru x reader

Wipping off your sweats , you let out a sigh as you cleaned all the shelves, making sure everything is clean and perfect with dust. Since it’s Saturday, your husband is still sleeping inside the room and you don’t want to wake him up because he was really tired of his work yesterday.Yawning softly, you saw a blue album laying on the floor which you probably forgot to put on the shelf. You walk near the album and saw the tittle of the album , “little Gojō Satoru”

“little gojō satoru?” You whisper softly to yourself and sit on the floor, ready to go through the album. When you open the first page, you immediately start to see the picture in awe. It was a picture of your husband when he was a baby. You recognised him by seeing his blue eyes with big toothy smile. “Such a cutie…” You muttered under your breath, while seeing the next page. It’s a picture of him eating ice cream and his face was decorated with chocolate cream. You let out a small giggles, continue skipping to the next pages. Your body flinched and you looked behind when you heard someone sitting behind you.

Your body relaxed after knowing it was none other than your husband. “It’s pretty early..what are you doing?” He asks with his low sleepy voice , sending a new vibe to your body. “ Um…I was…just..looking at your photo albums” You said and looked at him, who just got up and sat on the floor behind you. “Which one? Come here, I want to see them too.” He muttered and parted his leg, creating a place for you to sit between his legs. You nod obediently, taking the album in your hand and sit between his parted legs. Satoru gently grinned as he saw you biting your lips in nervousness.

Putting an arm around your waist and pulling you closer to him while slowly taking the album from your hand. “ Relax sweet cakes ,there’s nothing to be nervous about when you’re with me.” Satoru kissed on the top of your head while you lay your back head against his chest, hoping he wouldn’t listen to your heartbeats. He brought the album infront of you and started to flip through the pictures. “And this picture…It’s my favourite picture of mine because it’s a picture of me and suguru” He says and his hand gently brushes over the old picture. You sensed the sadness in his voice, knowing how much he loves his only bestfriend but Satoru Gojo killed him with his own hand.

Not wanting to talk about it, you brushed off his hands and flipped through the next page while he kept his head closer to you. “Your smile is so beautiful.” You mumbles softly while looking up at him and notices his cheeks turning red in shyness. You grin softly while flipping to the last page of the album and your eyes widen in surprise. There were three pictures of baby Satoru walking,sitting and taking a bath, naked. His mouth gaped in horror, quickly snatched the album away from you and held it up while you looked at him, trying to suppress your laughter.

“Nooo, give it to me!!! I want to see-“ he cuts you off by saying “Nah,it’s not something you should see, sweetheart!” and his cheeks start to heat up in embarrassment. You giggled, leaning closer before cupping his face in your hand and giving a peck on his nose. “I love youuu~” you said while wrapping your arms around his neck, while sitting on his lap comfortably. He chuckles and hugged you tightly with his one arm and the other one putting the album aside. “I love you too,sweet cakes~~”