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tagged by @merrybandofmurderers đ„° tysm!!
Name: Lanil (Surana) Lavellan
Nickname: Lane, Shortie, or Bruiser (depending on speaker)
Gender: F (she/her/they, whatever)
Height: 5'3"
Orientation: grey/ace
Nationality/Ethnicity: Ferelden & Dalish elf
Favroite Fruit: any citrus, but especially orange
Favorite Season: winter
Favorite Flower: elfroot
Favorite Scent: ginger(nut cookies)
Hot Chocolate, Coffee, or Tea: coffee
Dogs or Cats: mabari
Number of blankets: prefers cuddles to blankets
Random Fact: Before she ever tried coffee, the only way she drank tea was by overly steeping, so that it was nearly more bitter than flavor.
tagging: @greypetrel (getting you back!), @sillyliterature @azurechicken
#i love how lanil growls and grumbles and glowers#but she caves like a bitch when it comes to cuddles and hugs#Will kill for you if you hold her hand#you just have to get past the growling and hissing đ€Ł#Lanil Surana Lavellan#my ocs#THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE TAG đ„°đâ€ïžâđ„#one day im going to get a portrait of her doneđ
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I really like to imagine that daughter has a really big bed, just coz the boys found a queen size bed frame in the old hotel room they use as her room and at the very peak of the two of them getting along, reader sleeps in the middle and they can both hug her so long as there is absolutely no contact between the two of them whatsoever. I find it funny thinking that they would used to seperate themselves with pillow blockades or in the middle of the night theyd purposely pull daughter away from the other in the middle of the night.
Now they can both be in contact with her but it's more like 'do not touch her waist, that's where I am.'
'Right well you dont touch her leg then'
They slightly brush each others hands and its glares but no death threats coz poor daughter is trying to sleep.
This 100% happens
I think the bed would be quite large because the boys used to sleep on it with you when you were younger and thatâs 5 people in one bed. They gave the bed up tho so for a while you slept in it with star but eventually you slept alone since the boys sleep upside down anyway
Iâd they boys let James sleepover Itâs a miracle. Faith already lives in the cave because of something that happens in her story that leaves her without a home so your used to her being in the bed but if all three of you tried it would be war!
Faith always attaches herself to you in her sleep like a baby because she feels protected and James is Also a cuddler because he is protective.
I see it this way
Faith is closer to the wall so she feels safest away from the door
Your in the middle so you can both protect faith and be protected by James
And James is nearest the door in case anyone tries to come in in the night
I think youâd have to sleep on your back with your arms around each of them so one of them could lay on your chest (most likely faith because sheâs a secret perv) and the other puts their face in the crook of your neck.
This might get awkward though because they make eye contact a lot
Another way you sleep is on your side with you pulling faith to your chest and cradling her while James has his arms around you waist which tends to work out the best.
One you got up to use the bathroom and you came back and found them cuddled up together, it was hilarious. You called the boys in and woke them up to see James kiss faiths forehead the way he usual does to you when he wakes up and faith feeling the stubble and her eyes snapping open.
They physically fought after that and were only calmed down when you promised to cook them dinner and do their hair.
They will slap each otherâs hands away from you in the night as well.
James, being the petty Bitch he is, will blanket hog away from faith and she canât do anything about it without waking you up.
All I can say is I donât recommend, stick to sleeping with faith in your bed in the cave and sleeping with James in your bed at maxs (max decorated your room with stuff that was suited for the both of you so you felt comfortable, heâs your number one shipper)
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Could I request some Arthur Curry fluff+smut? He and the reader have known each other forever, and have always been best friends. They often flirt, protect each other and have that âwill-they-wonât-theyâ vibe, but nothing happens for years despite people always thinking theyâre a couple. Readerâs birthday comes and he has a little celebration, though he and Arthur go off on their own to enjoy the rest of the night. Theyâre having a walk by a beach and Arthur stops them to confess his feelings, and heâs thrilled the reader feels the same. They kiss before things get heated but they find a little cave nearby to take things further, where they start off slow and sweet and end it pretty rough. Aftercare and cuddles would be great as wellđ€ a bitchâs birthday is approaching, and Arthur is very much underrated so, why not kill two birds with one stone?
Deeply Loved
Summary:
âTake a picture; itâll last longer,â you tease. âIâd rather have the real thing,â he says. âWho wouldnât?â you quip.
Pairings:
Arthur Curry x Male!Reader
Tags:
Fluff | Smut | Confessions Of Feelings | Flirting
Words: 1343
Author's Note:
Firstly, Happy Birthday, congratulations on another year around the sun, and I agree, Arthur is underrated and deserves more fanfic.
âGuess who?â
You grin; an equally excited laugh accompanies the familiar hands over your eyes; when you turn, you smile even wider; Arthur greets you as he always does - arms lifting you in the air as he turns on the spot - much to the amusement of everyone else. When he settles you back on the ground, he kisses your forehead, âLook at you, ageing like fine wine, huh?â
âYour one to talk,â you say, âI see the ocean has done wonders.â You gesture to his being, and he chuckles. âGlad you could make it.â
âI wouldnât miss it for the world.â
âItâ being the get-together at Arthurâs lighthouse, his father had so graciously offered to host your birthday party, and his mother had been equally ecstatic to meet you - having heard the word on you and Arthur being idiots in love. A bonfire had been set far from the tides, tables were set up on the walkway close to the lighthouse, and people from town had joined in celebrating, bringing their best wishes - and food. He places his arm around your shoulder, and you lean into him - touch being an ever-important factor between the two of you - when the side-hug passes, his arm settles loosely above your waist.
âArthur,â Atlannaâs voice rang out; she rushed towards him, enveloping him in her arms; Thomas wasnât far behind; as Arthur spoke with her, Thomas tilted his head towards him. With the familiar pointed look on his face, you scrunched your face and shrugged. He shook his head, chuckling to himself as he took a sip of his beer - heâs always been the most vocal on you and Arthur. Having spent hours watching the two of you run circles around him, spend countless summers along the beach, and thatâs not even to mention the constant flirting or the times Arthur would flop onto your couch after a mission and curl up on your lap.
Atlanna liked to speak to him in Atlantean - despite his own fledgling grasp on the language - he responded in kind. Arthur glances up at you every so often in their conversation - a mischievous smile on his face - you stick your tongue out at him in turn, and he canât help but laugh. His hair hangs loosely over his shoulders, tucked back behind one ear; the evening is warm, and like many, his clothes reflect that - a dark shirt, jeans, and a simple woolly overcoat. When they finish speaking, Atlanna and Thomas wish you happy birthday again, and youâre left to Arthurâs company. He takes your hand and points to the beach - away from the bonfire - you follow along, kicking sand lightly as you stroll.
Your arms swing along, and when the music from the party transitions to something more calming, he takes a moment to add dancing to your walk. You turn in his arms, hand above your head; Arthur dips you low, pulling you back up; your laughter rings out as he repeats the motion; on one such dip, he pulls you up too fast, and you crash into each other, toppling over in a flurry of limbs and giggles. You lay side by side on the sand; Arthur sits up, leaning against his arm, as he gazes at you.
âTake a picture; itâll last longer,â you jest.Â
âIâd rather have the real thing,â he says.
âWho wouldnât?â you quip.
He pinches your arm, and you flick sand at him, he turns away, and you stand, making a mad dash before he can exact revenge. You hear him behind you; he catches your arm and drags you back to him, holding you close to him; you note on that, a teasing tone to your words. It doesnât goad him on as his grip grows secure, and he lifts his hand to hold your face. Your still merry chuckles drift between you as his head comes to rest against yours; every word he tries to say gets interrupted by either him or you; you try to stop yourself but then end up bursting into laughter again. The two of you stand in the moonlight, eyes crinkled in delight, the words jumble into nonsense when the laughter resurfaces again, and he groans, âAh, shit.â
âSorry, sorry,â you quiet down, putting on a mock-serious face, âyou wanted to say something.â Youâre holding in your laughter when you crack up again; Arthur just leans forward, tilting his head and placing his lips against yours; it does the trick, and a sound of surprise comes from you before your silenced. When he draws back, youâre stunned into silence, he tries to speak again, but you move forward, another peck on his lips; itâs an exchange of kisses, both of you interrupting the other before they can speak. âIf I didnât know any better, Iâd say you like me,â you joke.
âGee, what gave you that idea?â
You shrug, âJust a hunch.â You wind your arms around his neck, âAny chance thereâs more to this birthday present?â He untangles himself from you, taking you by the hand once more; he leads you further along the beach. Your pace slightly quicker, you tumble into him, nearly falling over again, and you sneak away into an alcove. A soft patch of sand, surrounded by rock, the entrance is turned towards the ocean, secluding the inside away from prying eyes. The ocean filters into the space slowly, trailing up briefly to the sand; once youâre in the alcove, you bring Arthurâs lips back to yours.
Secluded from others now, your hands come up to his hair, running through them as he holds onto your waist, drifting under your shirt; he draws back to tug it off you. His jacket gets shrugged off, and more clothes follow; you think something falls into the ocean, but you donât mind it when Arthurâs lips trail along your skin. He sweeps your feet from underneath you, lowering you onto the sand, kisses track along your neck, to your torso - where his teeth play with your nipples, as his hands shimmy off your pants. He presses hickeys along the area, tongue licking down to your thighs, bites on your skin, down to your ass; he loosely wraps your legs around his head, licking a stripe on your hole. His fingers enter steadily; as he switches between them and his mouth, your hands attempt to grip at the sand, but with nothing to hold onto, you bunch up your shoulders, back arching ever so slightly; when his mouth envelopes your dick, your hand goes down to his head, gripping his hair as his head bobs up and down.Â
You whine when his mouth leaves you, and he makes an amused sound when he pecks your lips again, lining himself up; he moves in unhurriedly, hands holding your face as he peppers you with kisses. You move languidly, thrusts slow; Arthurâs hair skimmed your skin, and you continued to thread your hands through it, lightly gripping it as he moved. You tugged at it every so often, and he responded with sharper movements, the pace increasing as the kisses deepened, your nails dragging along his back as he drove in deeper; you clung to him as he did so. When he comes, he doesnât release you after, hovering above you as you catch your breaths, and then you laugh; itâs soft, bringing a fond smile to Arthurâs face. âTen years, and we do it on the beach,â you say.
âHmm.â
You roll to your side as he lies next to you, your hands intertwined, the party sounds are distant now, and the waves beat against the sand softly; Arthur kisses you again. Nuzzling his face against yours gleefully, when youâve spent enough time sharing kisses, you sneak back to the main beach - the partyâs wrapping up, and you note how several people hand Atlanna money, but itâs not quite as noteworthy as the dried sand on your legs. You and Arthur spend the late hours in the bath, then snuggle under the covers of his old room.
End Note:
Happy Birthday đ„ł Anon. Stay Hydrated.
#arthur curry x male reader#arthur curry x reader#dceu imagine#shiterequests#i sped through my homework to do this not sure if it's past your bday but still happy birthday
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The Little Things
gn!reader
pronouns: they/them
person: wilbur soot
summary: there was three things that you and wilbur did together
word count: 848
you were obviously dating wilbur soot, living in the same house as him, in the same bed, all that lovey dovey shit, so there was little things that you and he did together
1. share stuff(mostly clothing) with wilbur
like shirts and sweaters, oh how he loved to see you in his stuff
you looked SO GOOD, LIKE DAMN YOU GO BESTIE
he would feel so shy, seeing you in his sweater that was too big for you
"love, you should wear my stuff more often, it looks great on you."
he secretly simps for you when you walk in the room
oh how good they look, he would think EVERY. SINGLE. TIME. you would even be in a close proximity of him (im listening to wilbur's music rn while making this, pog)
his mind constantly would be, y/n, y/n, y/n, what are they doing, i wanna cuddle with them, where are they, etc.
you would get flustered when he would complement you on your fit
"ohh, you look absolutely in those pants."
"omg, you look great in that sweater."
"why don't you wear that more, your beauty has enhanced even more." (this might sound like shit, but he means you are already beautiful before and after, 10/10 before and 10/10 after)
with him, he would wear your beanies and other stuff that you crocheted, but it would be mostly beanies
like you would make them for him CONSTANTLY since he's such a huge fucking simp for you
"what'cha making love, oh a beanie?" he would secretly scream in his head YES, YES, YES, YES
"love, when are you going to finish the beanie, i wanna show chat," he would pout
"can you wait like 5 more minutes, i'm almost done."
"thanks darling." he would leave, leaving a peck on your cheek
when you finished, you went back to him, sneaked behind him, and put the beanie on his head
"oh shit, you scared me love, did you finish?"
you would nod, and then he would take off the beanie and put it close to the camera
"you see chat, they are SOO good at crocheting."
chat would definitely spam y/n pog
you would make other stuff, like sweaters, winter hats, scarfs, mittens, etc.
he would flaunt them out in public SO MUCH it gives headaches
he would do anything to give you the attention you deserve
you get the idea
2. cooking
cooking with wilbur was REALLY CHAOTIC
like, he couldn't cook a goddamn thing in his life except frozen pizzas, AND THAT DOESN'T EVEN COUNT AS COOKING
so you being the awesome chef you were ;), you obviously had to help your poor boyfriend with cooking
"wilbur, that's salt, not sugar."
"wilby, noo, not 405 degrees, 375 degrees."
he would be so clueless you would probably have to guide him with everything
but when you both make it together, it tastes DELICIOUS
LIKE DAMN, IT WAS A WHOLE COOKED MEAL COURSE (like you ;), jk, don't wanna make you uncomfy)
because of your wonderful cooking skills, it kinda passed onto wilbur
so in the morning, he would make you your favorite meal
"thanks wilby, you're finally catching on."
3. music
and the last thing you would share would be music
you both have your own playlist that you share, filled with his music, one direction, yungblud, halsey, and others (i dont know why, but im seriously addicted to mysoginistic songs, like it brings the BOY out of me that i don't want to unleash, like for example everywhere i go by hollywood undead and she's so nice by pink guy, also my axe by insane clown posse)
you would also have a romantic playlist for dancing
*casually plays as the world caves in by matt maltese*(but seriously, it's a great song, i suggest you listen to it)
music would even go onto him trying to teach you how to play internet ruined me
"it's not that key, it's THAT key."
"y/n WHAT ARE YOU DOING, YOU ARE BUTCHERING MY SONG."
"sorry wilby đŁ "
he would apologize so much after you said sorry, hugging you and shit, thinking that you were actually sad (TOO BAD BITCH, I AIN'T NO SYMPATHETIC /j)
hahahah, also prepare for him to pop quiz you on random stuff that is significant in your relationship, yaknow, to make sure you love him, JK JK, he's just a bored, lonely boiii
"y/n what was the day we met?""ummm, i believe may 7?""NOO YOU GOT IT WRONG"
you would run away from him, knowing that he becomes full on psycho /j
"COME BACK HERE Y/N, I WANNA GIVE YOU A PRESENT."
so ending that on a crazy note, you do sincererly love wilbur and he with you
you would go miles and miles to be with him
i hate how sappy i got there, but i gotta feed the mcyt/dream smp fans with some fluff, yaknow, to even out the angst and smut/nsfw honestly, i need someone who would be like this
#wilbur soot#wilbur soot x reader#wilbur soot fluff#wilbur soot brainrot#wilbur soot x you#mcyt#mcyt x reader#mcyt x you#mcyt x y/n#dream smp#dream smp x reader#louistommosnesquickmilk writes#louistommosnesquickmilk
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Hi! I saw that you were interested in requests for Zelda x f!Reader, among others, so I decided to send something and I hope you donât mind :) An idea based on âWe all shipped them together before they made it official because she kept scoffing that she did not like her and yet she always looked at her first whenever someone told a joke just to see if she was laughing tooâ post I saw some time ago. Basically a reader who is much younger, more optimistic and affectionate than Zelda. Zelda initially maintains her facade, of course, and constantly denies being interested in her. However, everyone, and I mean really everyone, can see what it is really like and they are both just made for each other, despite their apparent opposites. Thanks in advance, have a nice day!
I was/am really nervous about this, but thanks for the prompt! I hope you like it, I wrote this in the middle of the night, while being absolutely sleep deprived. Hope you enjoy! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Zelda disliked you from the very beginning, even though she wasn't quite sure why. Maybe it was your happy-go-lucky attitude or the fact that you were so damn affectionate with everyone, that it almost made her sick. Well, everyone except herself, but she made sure that you understood that you wouldn't stand for such foolish actions. It was kind of pathetic, you hanging of Hilda as you did, and the way you always cuddled up to Ambrose and Sabrina. Who did you think you were, anyway? Nothing more but a nuisance, that's for sure. Zelda couldn't believe that she caved when Sabrina practically begged her to take you in.
Where exactly you came from was still shrouded in mystery. One day you just appeared in the woods, wounded and with amnesia. Of course, Sabrina had to take you in and now everyone was all over you and it annoyed Zelda to no ends. As soon as you got better and more comfortable around everyone, you were practically all over everyone, like a bitch in heat. You even tried to hug Zelda himself a few times, but she made sure that those notions wouldn't occur again. Still, you were so unbelievably nice and cheery, even to her. Disgusting.
You stared at Zelda, who seemed deep in thought and annoyed about something. You were pretty sure that that something was the fact that you were cuddled up to Hilda for some comfort since your night was plagued by nightmares again. Hilda took care of you when Brina brought you to the mortuary and you felt very much thankful for that. You didn't remember a lot of your life before you appeared out of nowhere and with no memories. All that you knew was that you were deadly afraid and hurting all over. Your body was covered in smaller wounds and half of your face was swollen, but the moment you laid your eyes on Sabrina you knew that you would be okay. She had a chaotic but albeit calming aura so you went with her willingly when she took you to her aunts.
At first, you met Hilda and her aura told you all you needed to know about her. She was a protector and she took you in without questioning, taking care of you as if you were one of her own. You trusted her immediately and especially after she helped you through your first nightmare. You met Ambrose next and even though he was cautious of you, he took to you rather fast. You were simply fascinated by everything he told you about magic and mysteries and he liked the audience. Brina and you became fast friends too, even though you didn't agree with everything she did. But she was sixteen and some teenage drama was expected. Especially after what she went through in the past months.
Brina was rather direct and you quite liked that about her. She was like a little sister to you, and she was the first one to muse that you weren't used to affection, which was why she gave it to you willingly. It was kind of cute to see your reactions to physical affection. She knew that it was unusual to trust someone so fast after everything that happened, but you were practically a cinnamon roll and no one ever sensed any weird vibes from you. Except for Zelda of course. But Sabrina had her theory about that...
When you and Zelda first met, the morning after Hilda took you in, you were captivated. You couldn't remember ever seeing a creature more beautiful than her. Her behavior and her aura were completely at odds around you and you wondered why. Especially since her familiar loved you to bits and pieces from the very beginning. Wherever you went, Vinegar Tom was sure to follow and you couldn't sit down without him jumping in your lap and curling up, demanding to be pet. Of course, that was just one more thing Zelda disliked about you. Everything was just affectionate with you, as you were with them, and Vinny's betrayal didn't make it any better.
But still, every time Ambrose told one of his stupid puns her gaze wandered over to you to see you laughing. Although it made her feel weird, she couldn't stop watching you. Just to make sure that you weren't up to something, of course. But everyone, really EVERYONE, had the audacity to imply that she, in fact, liked you very much. Which wasn't true at all. Not in a thousand years.
Her gaze was drawn to you again, as you made cooing noises at Vinny and played with him in front of the hearth, smiling affectionately.
âYou're smiling, Zelds,â Hilda smirked and Zelda gave her the patented death glare.
âWhatever you are implying Hilda, I can assure you that it is all in your head,â Zelda huffed and hid behind her paper. Hilda had the audacity to giggle and Zelda gripped the paper just a bit tighter. She tried to ignore you for the rest of the morning, although she wasn't very successful.
âYou want some more coffee?â you suddenly asked and leaned over her shoulder, placing your hand between her shoulder blades.
âRemove your hand or I'll cut it off of you,â Zelda just said haughtily, not liking the tingling feeling your hand evoked.
âSorry, sorry, won't happen again,â you said and held your hands up in a nonthreatening gesture. Which somehow ticked Zelda off even more.
âRemove yourself from the kitchen right now,â she said for good measure and glared you down. Why the heavens did you get so under her skin with just existing? But what happened next shocked everyone deep down to their core. You started yelling.
âWhat is your fucking problem? Is the fact that I exist that bothersome to you? Why do you hate me so much, what did I ever do to you?! I go out of my way to stay out of your hair and you still so fucking everything you can to make me feel unwelcome! You agreed to me living here, so what. Is. Your. Problem?!â you yelled and to the mortification of everyone, including yourself, you started crying. You stormed out of the house and into the woods, frantically rubbing at your eyes, and before you realized what was happening, you were lost and the sun was disappearing behind the trees...
âZelda Phiona Spellman! Was that necessary?!â Hilda yelled and glared at Zelda.
âI-I wasn't-â
âThat was cruel, even for you Aunt Z,â Sabrina said and grabbed her coat.
âOh no darling, you stay here. Zelda can go after her and set this right again!â Hilda growled and ripped the paper from Zelda's hands. She was so shocked that she complied and grabbed two coats before she went outside. It was early spring, but it still got cold at night. And Night it would soon be.
Zelda was shaken to her core. You were right, what was wrong with her? Why was she behaving like this, even though you never gave her any reason to? You have been nothing but nice to everyone, helping out where you could, and yet... Zelda felt not like herself around you and that made her angry. Irrationally so. But why? Why did she feel this way around you, the last time she felt like this was when she first met Mambo...oh. Oh no. It couldn't be... her problem wasn't that she disliked you... The problem was that she liked you a bit too much.
Her sub-consciousness must have been so scared of the fact, that it made her dislike you so much. She walked a bit faster after that realization, she had to find you and set things right with you. Apologize.
Zelda was almost frantically running through the forest, using a spell to trace your footprints, but you were faster than her and she cursed her heels. It was getting darker and harder to see, but Zelda knew the forest almost better than her own house. You didn't though, and Zelda found herself sick with worry. She was such a horrible person...
You were shivering in the cold evening, curling yourself into a ball to conserve body heat. You should have taken your coat with you, but you were so angry when you left the house. What exactly was Zelda's problem with you? What did you ever do to deserve such behavior?
You always noticed Zelda looking at you when she thought no one was looking. You even caught the odd smile, unconsciously thrown in your direction when you laughed or played with Vinegar Tom. You always thought that she was shy or something like that, that she liked you but wouldn't be caught dead admitting to it. You heard Hilda and Ambrose talking about how head over heels Zelda must be over you, with all that secret glances and small smiles and you hoped. Hoped, that when enough time passes and you proved that you could be trusted, Zelda would come to like you. Not necessarily as you liked her, but one could hope, after hearing Ambrose and Hilda talk about it, right?
But all your hopes were dashed earlier, when the situation escalated. You were probably no longer welcome at the Spellman house, but you didn't care. No one ever wanted you. You still hadn't got back all your memories, but enough to realize that you were never loved by anyone. Maybe you were too much. Hilda, Sabrina, and Ambrose would come to that realization too. So you should leave now, as long as it is still kind of your choice, but it was so cold, that you couldn't move a muscle.
âMaybe it is better this way...â you mumbled to yourself and closed your eyes.
âDon't you dare to go to sleep, not when I just found you!â an all familiar voice growled and you opened your eyes in shock, looking at Zelda Spellman herself. You just huffed and closed your eyes again. It was just so much easier.
To your utter shock, you felt warm arms wrap around you and the shock was enough for you to open your eyes again. Zelda lied down next to you, pulling you flush against her and somehow you managed to blush.
âWe need to get you warmer so that I can bring you back to the house...â Zelda whispered and put the extra coat around both of you. 'Fuck it' you thought and buried your face in Zelda's shoulder. She smelled so good, and you were so tired.
âDon't fall asleep y/nâ Zelda urged you and you huffed in surprise.
âYou never called me by my nameâ you whisper and smile. It sounded good coming from her lips.
âListen y/n I am... I am sorry for how I treated you. It wasn't fair and I regret deeply that it had to escalate like this before I saw reason.â
â's okay,â you mumble and snuggled a little bit closer. Zelda's hand started rubbing your back gently and she couldn't get over the fact of how right it felt to hold you like this. She was a horrible person for treating you with such resentment when you deserved so much more.
âWhat I will tell you now, I will tell you just one time, so you better listen, okay?â Zelda mumbled, still rubbing your back.
âAaaahh there is the Zelda I know and lo-like,â you smile, almost slipping.
âWe'll see how deserving of your affections I am when I told you what I need you to tell,â Zelda said, ignoring what you just said for now, even though her heart started to beat faster.
âI am no easy woman. I lash out when I feel vulnerable and my temper is the worst. I treated you like vermin, and you didn't deserve this. I lash out when I feel vulnerable, and I feel that around you, a lot. Even though I didn't realize that until now. I am not as happy-go-lucky as you are, and I am not an affectionate person. At least out in the open. I was told that I am a stone-cold bitch on more than one occasion and I can't help but to agree. I have been hurt y/n, and it pains me to admit, I am afraid that I will get hurt again.â
âHilda told me what happened. With Blackwood and Mambo Marie. Don't be mad at her, she just wanted to help,â you whisper and Zelda scoffed. You had to smile at that. You two lay like this for a while longer, until you felt how the numb feeling left your extremities.
âI think I'm better now,â you say reluctantly but Zelda didn't let you go just yet, asking for just a little while longer. You wiggled your arms free and wrapped them around Zelda too, slowly and carefully, not to scare her away. Zelda melted instantly into your arms and you smiled. Seems like you weren't the only one starved of affection. Stone cold bitch my ass, you thought and nuzzled a little closer.
âI'm gonna be brave now, okay? I like you very much Zelda, and somehow I think you like me too, don't think I didn't notice the way you look at me when you feel like no one is looking. The point I am trying to make is, that I wouldn't dream of hurting you, at least not willingly. I can be a massive idiot sometimes, but I want to get to know the real you. The one that hides behind all those walls of fear and hurt and I want to... just be there,â you mumble and to your utter shock you heard small sobs coming from Zelda.
âHey, it's gonna be okay... Sorry if that was too much, I just told you what felt right!â you say and leaned back to look at Zelda. You were panicking. Did you say something wrong? But Zelda just took your face into her hands and bestowed the softest kiss to your forehead. It felt like an absolution.
âNo one ever told me that they wanted to get to know the real me. I can't promise you that I will be able to show you my true self, but I will try,â she whispered and buried her face in your neck.
âThat's good enough for me.â You said and cuddled closer... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Still taking prompts, and since schools are closed due to Covid I have a lot of time to write and imrpove!
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day 22: wearing onesies
day 22!! three more days!! eep! also OOPS i apparently forgot to make my drafts the other day. so. have this now :) sorry.
janis is 20 and cady is 19 in this one :) and yes it is kind of important
enjoy!
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âWhy is Janis pouting today?â Damian asks in his game show host voice while Janis is slumped over the kitchen counter. Sheâs fully decked in her reindeer onesie, so all he can see is her antlers and little deer face as she groans miserably into the granite.
âI miss Caddy.â
âI know,â Damian replies gently. âI miss her too. But you only have a few more months until weâre home for spring break.â
Janis pokes one chocolate brown eye up to glare at him. âI donât wanna wait. I need Caddy cuddles.â
âIâm right here.â
âItâs not the same,â Janis groans again. âYou never let me be big spoon.â
âBecause youâre, like, half a foot smaller than me,â Damian replies, tickling her nose with some tinsel heâs hanging up.
âCaddyâs smaller than me and she gets to be big spoon sometimes.â
âCaddy is smaller than every human in existence, if you didnât let her be big spoon sheâd never get a chance.â
âShe deserves it,â Janis says, returning to her reindeer hood cave and continuing to pout at the countertop. Damian pats her back comfortingly and checks his phone for news from Cady.
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âYou order something?â Janis asks when the doorbell rings, furrowing her brow in confusion. Damian grins to himself as he finishes tacking up some more decorations.
âYeah, could you grab it for me?â
âFine. Lazy ass.â
âIâm decorating!â
âWhatever,â Janis calls as she unlocks their apartment door and pulls it open. Her eyes go comically wide when she sees her girlfriend standing on the other side. Cady laughs and squeezes her as Janis rockets into a hug, knocking her back against the far wall in the hallway.
âHi, lovely,â she murmurs with a chuckle. âWhat the hell are you wearing?â
âWhat are you doing here?!â Janis demands with a sniffle, refusing to let go of Cady and, in fact, cuddling closer into her warm neck.
âI wanted to surprise you,â Cady says, taking Janisâ hood down and gently stroking through her hair. âI know how upset you were that you couldnât come home. I got a ticket last minute to come to you. Love, are you crying?â
âNo.â Janis sobs. âYeah.â
âAww, sweetheart,â Cady coos. âLet me in, come here.â
Janis continues weeping quietly as Cady is finally allowed entry into their apartment. Cady kicks the door shut behind her and plops her suitcase down before reaching for her girlfriend with a sad pout. Janis buries her face in her neck and clings to her tightly.
âHey, Cads,â Damian greets as if the situation heâs walked in on in the entryway is totally normal. Cady smiles and gently pats Janisâ back.
âHi D. Place looks nice!â
âThanks,â Damian chuckles. âShe was just bitching about how much she missed you.â
âI wasnât bitching!â Janis insists with a sniffle. âI was whining.â
âSame difference,â Damian scoffs. âGo cuddle your girlfriend, you simp. I need to start dinner.â
âItâs impossible not to simp for Caddy!â
âCome on, Bluejay,â Cady chuckles. Janis helpfully grabs her bags and follows her to her bedroom. Once they make it, Cady is promptly tackled to the bed for more snuggles. âHey.â
âHi.â Janis mumbles into Cadyâs chest. âNice sweater.â
âThanks,â Cady giggles. âNice⊠reindeer.â
âYou werenât supposed to see this,â Janis mutters in embarrassment. âDidnât know you were coming.â
âItâs cute! You look comfy,â Cady coos. âMy little deer. Iâve never seen anything like it.â
âYouâve never seen a onesie?â
âA what?â
Janis begrudgingly peels herself up and opens part of her closet, revealing a wide array of different onesies. âA onesie.â
âMpenzi, Iâm from Kenya. I slept in my flannels and cargo shorts every night,â Cady giggles. Janis shudders at the idea of sleeping in khaki. âThey look cozy, though.â
âYou wanna try one?â
Cady nods and goes to pick one from Janisâ impressive collection. âYou have an Olaf onesie?â
âYeah.â
âYou have an Olaf onesie.â
ââŠYeah.â
âYou have an Olaf onesie.â
âWhat part of this isnât clicking? You have an Olaf onesie in your hands.â
âI can see that,â Cady says, still blinking confusedly at the wall. âMy brain just doesnât compute that it belongs to my fishnets-and scary-boots-and-jackets-with-Frida-Kahlo-painted-on-them-wearing girlfriend.â
âOh.â Janis says. âI donât wear it often.â
âApparently,â Cady chuckles. âIâll wear this one. Olaf deserves some more love.â
Janis sits on her bed and watches eagerly as Cady strips off her layers before stepping into and zipping up her new onesie. Itâs Janisâ size, and even a bit large on her, so Cady is drowning in it. The hood covers so much of her face that the carrot nose is almost in the right place, and she has rather long onesie paws hanging over her hands.
âWhat do you think?â Cady asks, brushing the hood up from her eyes and grinning at Janis.
âI think I need some warm hugs,â Janis replies, making grabby hands for her girlfriend. Cady shuffles over and flops on top of her before rolling over so Janis is pinning her to the bed.
âBetter?â
âMuch,â Janis hums contently, resting her head on Cadyâs shoulder and purring quietly as Cady massages just behind her ear. âI missed you.â
âI missed you too,â Cady whispers. âMissed this.â
âHow long are you here?â
âA couple weeks. I go back on the tenth.â
Cady feels Janisâ happy grin against her neck and giggles at the little kisses she presses there. She kisses Janisâ forehead gently a couple times and squishes her even closer. They both go quiet, just breathing in the familiar scents of each other and delighting in finally being reunited for the holiday.
Cady stares at the decorations Janis has resorted to doing on her ceiling while she twists little strands of her hair together. Janisâ usually blonde ends are green this week for Christmas.
She hears a quiet whistling after about ten minutes, and peeks to see that Janis is completely asleep. She has Cady totally pinned to the bed and is snoring faintly in her ear. Cady grins and continues stroking through Janisâ hair, holding her close and occasionally kissing her forehead.
Janisâ nose scrunches up every time, but the corners of her mouth always tick up in a little grin as the kisses find their place in whatever sheâs dreaming about.
She does eventually roll over and off of Cady, removing some of the insufferable heat caused by snuggling in fleecy onesies. Cady sighs in relief and attempts to get up, but Janis snatches her hand back before she can go and has her effectively stuck once more.
âYouâre really inconvenient, sometimes,â she whispers lovingly, brushing some stray hairs away from Janisâ face and kissing her forehead. Janis wiggles closer until sheâs completely pressed into Cadyâs chest once again. Cady smiles and kisses her hair, tangling their legs together and holding her closer.
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Cadyâs half asleep herself when Damian comes strutting in. âDinnerâs ready, bitches.â
âShh,â Cady hushes, pointing to Janis. âSheâs asleep.â
âOh,â Damian whispers. âOops.â
âWhat are you doing?â
âBlackmail material,â Damian replies, taking pictures from several angles of a remarkably soft Janis aggressively cuddling her girlfriend. And still in the reindeer onesie. âMan, did something happen between Sven and Olaf that I missed?â
âDamian Hubbard,â Cady whispers, trying not to laugh too hard. âYouâre revolting. Get out of here.â
âFine. I have food when you want it,â Damian chuckles, taking his leave.
âThanks,â Cady calls after him quietly.
Janis snuffles and stirs slightly in her sleep, but seems to drift off again once Cady starts gently scratching her scalp.
âYou have no idea how much I love you, mpendwa,â Cady whispers. âHow much you mean to me. How much I love this. How much it hurts me to be away from you. You have no idea how thankful I am to have met you. But every day I thank the stars for you. Someday Iâll be able to let you know properly. But for now Iâll say it while you sleep. I love you, I love you, I love you. More than anything.â
Janis tries her best, but she canât hold back her wide smile as her eyes flutter open. Cady stares at her as if sheâs just made the worst mistake of her life. Janis takes action and rolls over to pin Cady down again, holding Cadyâs hands above her head and bending down to kiss her.
âYou have no idea what you mean to me,â she purrs softly. âHow much Iâve missed having you in my arms, feeling your lips against mine. How much I hate our goodbyes and love our welcome homeâs. No matter how many times I tell you, it wonât ever be enough to let you know how much you mean to me. How much I love you.â
Cady squeaks and flushes bright red beneath her. Janis grins and kisses her again. Cady returns it eagerly before she breaks away with a gasp. âI hate-how thin-the walls are here.â
âI know, right?â Janis chuckles. âMaybe I can get rid of Damian for a while at some point and welcome you home properly.â
Cady grins at her. âYouâve called this my home twice now.â
âIsnât it?â
âNo,â Cady replies, hooking her legs around Janisâ waist and switching their places. âYou are.â
âSo technically,â Janis replies, holding onto Cadyâs bum. âIâm not wrong.â
Cady rolls her eyes. âTechnically, no. Now shush.â
âYes maâam.â
âGuys, what the hell is taking you so long? Your dinner is getting co-Jesus Christ okaybye.â Damian says, entering the room and immediately turning to leave.
âEvery goddamn time,â Janis groans. Cady rolls off of her with a pout. âLater, baby. Letâs go eat.â
âI have other things Iâd rather eat.â
Janis crashes into the wall in shock. âCaddy!â
âWhat? Iâm just saying.â
âLater,â Janis says again, trying to get rid of her blush before Damian can mock her endlessly for it.
âHell of a way to welcome your girlfriend, Janjan. Pin her to the bed and immediately fall asleep on top of her,â Damian teases instead, handing over a reheated portion of pizza.
âOoh, yay,â Cady says happily. âI love your cooking.â
âYou guys canât con me into cooking all your meals.â
âI can get Janis to, itâs okay.â
âHey, what?â Janis asks around a mouthful of delicious pizza. âNo you canât. We have a schedule.â
âI could change that if I wanted to.â
âWhat?â Janis insists.
âYou canât resist my puppy eyes. You know you canât.â
âYes I can!â Janis huffs, making her deer hood fall in her eyes. Damian and Cady both shoot her a look. âI can!â
Cady winks at Damian and pulls her best eyes at her girlfriend. Janisâ lips instantly purse in her effort to resist. Cady hasnât even asked for anything yet. âJayjay.â
âHnn.â
âJayjay, will you pleeeease give me a bite of your pizza? I want to try some of your kind.â
âTheyâre exactly the same!â
âJust one bite?â Cady continues pouting. She can see Janisâ brain running overdrive, as she debates with herself about whether to give in. Cady kicks it up a notch and leans in, resting her chin on Janisâ chest and blinking up at her pitifully. âI love you.â
âNo, you canât use love against me!â Janis huffs.
âThereâs no rules in love, my love,â Cady hums, wrapping her whole body around Janisâ torso. âPwease?â
Janis tenses. Cadyâs really pulling out all the stops here. Resist, Jani- âFine!â
Cady giggles victoriously and steals her bite. Janis crosses her arms and disappears into her deer costume.
âWhereâd you go, lovey?â
âJanis canât admit defeat,â Damian sighs.
âItâs not defeat!â Janis yells, muffled since she refuses to emerge from her onesie. Cady pushes her hood up and peppers kisses over her hair.
âCome on, lovely, I miss you,â she coaxes. âI havenât seen your pretty face in a whole month and now youâre hiding from me.â
Janis begrudgingly pokes her face half-out, glaring at the other two. Cady kisses her nose and smoothes her frizzy hair back down.
âYou canât resist mine, either,â Janis pouts, finally revealing herself fully.
âI donât pretend to be able to,â Cady giggles. âThat was impressive, though, I had to do almost all of my tricks.â
âAlmost?!â
âThereâs things you donât know about me.â
âLike what?â Damian asks in concern. âHave you killed someone?â
âCould be!â Cady replies brightly. âYouâll never know.â
âWhat the fuck?!â
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âDamian, you should wear onesies with us!â Cady insists after they finish the dishes from dinner. âTheyâre so cozy, I had no idea.â
âYouâve never worn a onesie?â Damian replies in shock. âOh, Kenya, right.â
âJanis has a bunch! Go pick one and then we can watch movies!â
âYouâre like a cat,â Janis hums lovingly. âYou eat and then have the most energy in the fucking world and then pass out in my lap.â
âYeah!â Cady replies, actually bouncing up and down slightly. Janis grins and picks her up. For some reason, being off the ground seems to calm Cady down a little bit. Damian rolls his eyes affectionately and disappears to Janisâ room to borrow one of her other onesies.
âNo canoodling while Iâm gone! I live here too!â
âI think we can get away with a little canoodling,â Janis hums, sitting down on the couch and holding Cady in her lap. Cady smiles widely and presses up a bit higher to kiss her at the best angle.
Theyâre almost able to forget Damian is still there by the time he returns. Cady startles violently when he yells, âI said no canoodling!â
âCheese and crackers!â
âSorry Cads.â
âItâs fine,â Cady giggles, resting a hand over her rapidly beating heart. âNow, movies. What do I get introduced to this year?â
âWe could binge Hallmark movies,â Damian offers.
âThose are all the same, though,â Janis groans.
âThatâs the whole point, Jan.â
âTrue.â
âWhatâs Hallmark?â Cady asks. Janis chuckles and kisses her cheek.
âYouâll just have to watch one and then youâve seen every single Hallmark movie ever made. But weâll show you,â she replies. Cady sits back down next to her and smiles widely as Janis crawls into her lap for a change. âI get to stay here, though.â
âIâm definitely not complaining,â Cady giggles. Damian heads to make them some popcorn, giving them another dangerous moment alone. Cady peppers little kisses all over Janisâ face. âI love you. Iâm glad we get to be together for the holidays.â
âYou have no idea,â Janis whispers, resting a hand on the back of Cadyâs fuzzy hood and holding her close. âI love you too.â
Cady shifts to a better position to continue, carefully holding around Janisâ shoulders and legs. Unfortunately, she forgets about her carrot nose and gives Janis a solid poke in the eye.
âFucking carrot!â
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hope you enjoyed!! see you tomorrow!!
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Super napped
Requested by  WallyandDick
I hope this is what you wanted.
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Tim was doing his work in his office in WE. He sat back in his chair and rubbed his eyes. He hadn't slept for 3 days. He and his girl-friend, Marinette Dupain Cheng often sleep cuddling together but she had gone to Paris and he couldn't sleep. She was supposed to come today. He was considering calling her when his office phone started ringing. He answered it.
The voice of the receptionist came through," Sir, Mr. Drake!"
The message sounded urgent, "Yes I'm here-"
"Sir a man with blonde hair came here demanding to see you, I told him that he needs an appointment. He asked me for the directions and ran straight towards your office."
Just in time, the door flew open and indeed a blonde man with messy hair came through, "Adrien?"
The security guards lifted him up from the floor. He struggled against their hold.
"Put him down," Tim said alarmed.
"But Mr. Drake-"
"He's a friend." They nodded and released him.
"You can go."They left at that.
Adrien ran up to him, he could see the panic in his eyes, "Mari is Super-napped."
Tim's eyes widened in fear," Mari is super- Wait, what do you mean?"
Adrien frantically gestured with his hands," Mari is a super-heroine and she is kidnapped by a super-villain, so she's super-napped."
Tim just stared at him, "You are making puns? Even at a time like this? Who do I need to skin?"
Adrien huffed," We just landed when we tried to take our luggage a man with a big sack on his head, demanded Tim Drake's girlfriend and she threw herself at him. Just like every time."
"You didn't stop her." Tim frantically collected his things and called the emergency number of the family.
"She was gone before I tried!" Adrien defended.
"Code Red, Mari is kidnapped by the scarecrow," Tim said on the phone, probably to Barbara.
They both ran to the Manor. Everyone had already arrived at the cave.
"We need to work faster or she will end up killing him!!!" Jason shouted.
"I am tracking her. This is their location." Barbara said.
"Let's go. We will need everyone." Bruce said.
They soon left for the location. When they arrived they heard screams and shouting from inside.
"Oh no!!" Dick said.
"That imbecile will not know what hit him," Damian said, scowling.
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When a man with a sack on her head, demanded her, she went to him and stepped on his foot hard and then kicked him in the shin, he groaned in pain. Two goons ran up to her but then the world became blurry. She touched her head and brought her hand near her eyes, BLOOD! Then she passed out.
When she woke up the sack man, Scarecrow she remembered, she hadn't yet encountered him as a ladybird, kicked her in her face. "Take that bitch. I will use my new and improved fear formula on you and see you scream in fear."
She felt a needle prick on her neck. She saw her biggest fear.
Her parents were laying on the floor, eyes wide open and lifeless, blood dripping from their heads. There stood Liar Rossi with the bottle in her hands with their blood. She was feeling someone kick her and they were her ex-classmates, screaming at her.
"Slut."
"Selfish."
"Liar."
"Bully."
"Attention whore."
And whatnot but then there he was, Tim, standing. But he was not Tim. It was his corpse and it was not standing, it was hanging staring at her with its lifeless eyes. She turned her head to see her friends, her family lying dead on the floor. Chloe's skull was smashed. One eye of Kagami was gauged out. The Waynes were barely recognizable. Then she heard a snap, she turned her head just in time to see Gabriel throwing the body of a dead Adrien on the ground, "I took everything from you, just like you took everything from me, you pathetic child. If it weren't for you, I would have got the miraculous, you pathetic children."
She growled tears streaming down her face and attacked him, her old classmates tried to stop her but she just beat him until he was not moving. She felt a hand on her arm and she threw the person to the pile where her ex-classmates were piled, unmoving.
She fought for what felt like hours, she had many bruises but she didn't stop. She will not give up until her last breath.
A person restrained her as one injected her with something. She tried to set herself free but the grip was too strong. Then everything went dark.
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When they finally reached the godown, she was beating scarecrow to pulp, all the goons were piled on aside. Scarecrow was trying to get free but she wasn't giving him a chance. She was injured, it looked like she had clawed herself.
Red Robin ran up to her and grabbed her shoulder gently, only for her to throw him off her. She was screaming, growling, crying all at the same time.
It took all of them to fight her. None of them were able to get close to her. Her eyes were glowing blue. They fought for hours. All of them were injured, even Batman. They had to call help from the supers. Clark and Jon came in after a few minutes. She was even able to bruise Clark and Jon had a split lip. Probably the guardian magic was seeping out of her.
Clark restrained her after an hour-long fight. Jon quickly injected the antidote. Then she blacked out. They carried her to the hospital.
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When Marinette woke up, she was in a white room and was wearing a white hospital gown? When her vision cleared, she looked here and there to see that she was indeed in a hospital room. Tim was sitting beside her holding her hand. When she turned her head to him, he shouted, "Nettie you are awake."
At that, all the family including Adrien, Chloe, Kagami, and her parents came in.
"You are alright." Her voice broke as she cried.
They all scooped her into a hug.
"Don't you ever do that again, Pixie?"
"That was very stubborn."
"Cupcake, that was reckless."
"Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous."
"That was very reckless of you, Mari-hime."
"We thought we'd lost you Nettie." Everyone was crying.
Her mother and father said, "Never do that again young lady, it took all the bats, superman and superboy to save you."
Marinette froze and so did the Waynes and her friends.
Tim gestured them to go. They all went outside, still in tears.
"What happened?"
".........."
"What happened Tim, answer me!!!"
"You were under the influence of the serum. We tried to inject the antidote but you were too powerful, you were using your magic.......So we had to call Clark and Jon after two hours. Your magic gave them a few bruises but we were able to give you the antidote. You were severely injured. It took you 5 days to recover." He said, not meeting her eyes.
"I hurt you." She started sobbing loudly.
He hugged her, "No it was Scarecrow's fault Nettie, you were under the serum's influence, it's not your fault."
"But-"
"Shhhh. You were trying to protect us. Not to hurt us. It's not your fault."He tried to shush her comforting her.
She sobbed as he hugged her.
"I love you Nettie."
"I love you too Tim-Tam."
They cried themselves to sleep.
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That's it. Hope you liked it wad. I used Tom and Sabine to relay the information cause they didn't know the Waynes are the Bats.
Lila and Gabriel are in jail. Where they deserve to be.
Yes, Damian called her stubborn. He cares for her.
LOVE,
JASMEHRAJ.
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Survey #459
âi wanted you to know that i love the way you laugh / i wanna hold you high and steal your pain awayâ
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Going up to Lake Gaston w/ Mom to visit Ash and her fam. They go there all the time, and it's a real nice place. I just didn't want to go because of the heat. Should there be an application process for having children? Hunny, that would not stop people from fuckin lmfao Name one thing that you think defines you as a person? m e e r k a t s What is a fear you have about living on your own? That depression would get the better of me and I'd neglect taking good care of my house. One of the many reasons I'll never live alone. Not at all saying I'd leave the responsibilities to my partner, but they'd be motivation for me to get stuff done. Whatâs the worst name your mom has ever called you? I don't know. Nothing that bad. Whatâs your stance on spooning? It helps me feel safe and loved and alsdkfjalwe I just love cuddling in all sorts lmao Whatâs your most recent obsession? Violet Orlandi & Melodicka Bros' cover of "Somebody That I Used to Know." Have you ever been scammed? Ha ha, yes. I once wanted to get Jason a Joker and Harley Quinn pillow from deviantART; talked to the artist, paid 'em, never got it. :^) Have you ever fostered an animal? No. I would get WAY too attached to foster. I wouldn't be able to give them up without breaking down, probs. Do you know anyone who acts way younger than what they are? I'm sure I do, but no one is coming to mind atm. Would you say youâre a pretty independent person? God no. Does the last song you listened to, remind you of someone? JASON. Do you currently want a new computer? Yes, actually. I want a desktop PC for better gaming quality, honestly. Also, the "escape" key doesn't work on this laptop, one key is missing so I have to hit the sensor JUST right, and it restarts randomly sometimes. I want a PC mainly because I want to get out of the habit of being on my laptop in bed all damn day. How would your parents react if you got a tattoo? I already have like six or seven, so they wouldn't be surprised. Is there anyone you can picture yourself being with forever right now? Maybe. Who is your truest friend? Sara. What is the strangest thing youâve ever seen outside of your house? THIS house? Idk. Nothing that I'd consider odd. What bug frightens you most? STAG BEETLES lkadjslkfja;lwekjawl;kejrlawer Who is your oldest friend? That would be Sam, and he's in his mid-30s. How long have you known them? Many years. We met via WoW, which I've been playing since '14. I don't really remember how far into it we met, though. Where are they right now? lol I wouldn't know, he's all the way in Jersey. Plus we haven't talked in a while. Have you ever dated a friend of one of your siblings? God no, that would be so weird. What is the best gift someone can give you? An ear to listen without it feeling like a chore to them. Have you ever dated someone who had a child? No. I don't think I could do it. What is the last movie that made you cry? The The Lion King remake made me tear up. Have you ever played in a waterfall? No. Ugh, that sounds like a blast. In your life who has meant the most to you? Let's not get into this. What has been your biggest failure in life? Letting depression and my other conditions take away my identity, becoming my new identity. Do you trust yourself? No. I second-guess EVERYTHING and never know what I should listen to: my heart, my head, my gut... or which voice is what. Would you ever consider getting an abortion, under any circumstances? Yes. What was the last bug you killed? Some kind in the bathroom. Idk what it was. Just a little thing that sort of resembled an earwig, but not completely. Do you prefer profile pictures by yourself of with someone else? By myself, since it's my page. Do you know anyone who has written a book? I don't think so? Do you drink milk/juice from the carton if no one is around? Ew, no. I live with another person, and even if I didn't, what if I had guests? Has anyone ever told you they liked you in a realllly sweet way? Maybe? Has a member of the opposite sex ever given you jewlery? Jason has. Do you find sleeping in cars easy? NOOOOOOOOOO. I'm too scared to let my eyes close and not see what's going on on the road. Has a boyfriendâs/girlfriendâs parents ever gotten mad at you? Why? I don't believe so, no. What is the funniest thing a child has ever said to you. Definitely something my niece has said, but idr what it was. Whatâs been on your mind lately? Y'all know, lol. Do you feel like you need to get something off your chest? No. Sara was recently there for that. â„ How would you react if someone told you they had feelings for you? Be very very excited if it was from a certain person.
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michael, jason, billy lenz, brahms, and thomas hewitt with a s/o who's deceptively strong? like they go to manhandle them one day, or maybe there's a fight/argument and s/o just goes "lmao nope" and pick them or someone else up like a bratty cat????
this is such a fucking mood my dude. i do this to my friends all the time when they're being lil shits and standing in my way on purpose. just boop! pick 'em up and plop 'em down somewhere else | ïżŁïž¶ïżŁ|o but i'm a big ol' soft boy so is surprises them every single time
ânother read more bc i physically cannot stop myself from writing hella lot. warnings for nsfw-ish bits with billy lenz and brahms
Michael Myers
- You must've done something to royally piss Michael off, because he has been trying to stab you all day. And normally, you would brush it off as him trying to spook you, but he had gotten a slash in on your thigh that stings like a fucking bitch.
- Okay Michael, you want to dance, then let's dance.
- The next time you see him he's coming at you with his knife, you're prepared. He doesn't expect you to tackle him around the middle, and hoist him over your shoulder like he was nothing but a sack of potatoes. It startles him enough that he drops his knife.
- And he doesn't expect to not be able to squirm out of the grasp you have on his wrists after you dump him on the couch and crawl on top of him.
- You had looked to weak, so pathetic. That was part of the reason Michael spared you in the first place. But now the tables have turned, and while Michael never really like relinquishing his power, to anyone he lets it go just this once. And whatever reason he thought of that made him want to kill you is forgotten.
- But you forget that Michael is stealthy, and thinks he's just as strong as as you are. So he can and will sneak up on you and pick you up. But you easily overpower him. You think he would learn from the first time, but Michael is determined to get one over you.
- The only time he finally, finally learns that you're stronger than him is when you hold him down and tie him to the bed, and have your wicked way with him. It might not entirely be a bad thing for you to be stronger than him.
- But that still doesn't change the fact that Michael thinks he's stronger than you.
Jason Voorhees
- Okay so, you could understand why Jason always wanted to kill the people that trespassed onto Camp Crystal Lake. It was his camp, and campers had killed his mother (even though it was out of self defense). And a lot of the people that came here were, frankly douchebags. But c'mon Jason, these are just some friends that want to go on a camping trip!
- And he outright ignores you, and locks you in your cabin, as if that's going to stop you. You get to the campers before him, because while he may know the lay of the land better, you are overall lighter and faster than him. All it takes is a warning of a serial killer on the loose and flashing a fake police badge for them to pack up and leave, heading to a motel you recommended.
- And Jason is /not/ happy. If he could yell, he would, but instead he grumbles and groans as loudly as he can and stamps his foot. Angry enough, it seems, to try and pick you up and wrangle you back to the cabin. But oh, ho, ho Jason! You're not in the mood for playing around!
- Jason is yet another victim of being effortlessly thrown over your shoulder, and he has no clue what's going on when it happens, until you're halfway back to the cabin. Even then, he's unable to squirm out of that iron clad grasp of yours until you let him go in the cabin, and decide that you're spending the night in town if Jason's going to be in a mood.
- He is absolutely flabbergasted, so shocked that he can't function until you're long gone.
- But you're so tiny. He was almost touching the ground even despite you carrying him. And even though he should feel indigated at the whole experience, it reminded him too much of his mother. Yes, Jason was always a well behaved boy, but there were occasions where he acted up and Pamela had to carry him to his room for a timeout.
- And Pamela recalls this fondly, and says that you're going to be such a good parent if the two of you ever got around to having kids together, even though Jason's pretty sure he can't even have kids with someone, let alone with you.
- Oh well, a mother can dream.
Billy Lenz
- Of course you know Billy's hiding up in the attic of the sorority, but it's not like you're going to spill the beans and tell anyone. Technically, you weren't supposed to be here either, but the girls were letting you crash here during the fallout of some dorm drama. There was an empty room they could never decide on someone to stay there, so it was all yours.
- And Billy loved breaking into your room in the middle of the night. Barb might've had a tongue on her, but you were the one ballsy enough to tell Billy "not to threaten you with a good time" and "put his money where his mouth is if he's man enough". And as far as the girls of the house knew, you had a secret boyfriend who you would have a go at in the middle of the night. Yeah, the people who couldn't sleep through it weren't happy about the noise, but no one suspected it was Billy who was making you moan like that.
- And you had told Billy to knock it off for the night, because everyone was drinking, and everyone was passed out in the living room. And even though they sleeping solidly, Billy knew how loud you got when he slipped his hand in your pants and played with you, let alone his mouth. He was crouching between your legs, trying to shimmy your trousers off, and licking his lips as his mouth watered, so you knew exactly how this was going to go.
- Phyl was starting to shift and groan, so there was no time to waste. Pulling your pants back up and buttoning them as quickly as you could, you tossed Billy over your shoulder in a fireman's carry and sprinted up the stairs, and crawled up into the attic without so much as batting an eye.
- Billy however, oh dear Billy was so shocked that until you dumped him down on the mattress in the attic he slept on. As soon as he was set down, he jumped at you, mouthing at your neck and pulling you down onto the mattress with him, begging you to "Play with naughty Billy again, play with Billy until you make him scream.".
- Sufficed, Billy is very, very excited, and wholeheartedly supports any shows of excessive strength when it comes to him. He may initially have loved holding power over you, and don't get him wrong, he still does, but the way you can pick him up and treat him like a doll really gets him going.
Brahms Heelshire
- Bratty, baby Brahms is a mad cuddle fiend. In any regard, in any way you'll let him. Big spoon, little spoon, forking, laying against each other, hugs, Brahms will take anything you give him, even if it's just holding hands.
- And he knows you love them just as much as he does, and he does use this against you all the time.
- No, no, we don't need to eat breakfast just yet, we can lay in bed a few more hours.
- Fine, you can go pee, but Brahms will hold your hand the entire time (because he knows you'll let him).
- But this was it, this was the final straw. Brahms was sitting in your lap, facing you, arms wound around your neck and snuggled quite happily against the side of your face while you tried to read a book over his shoulder.
- But by God, Brahms reeked. You know baths weren't his favorite, but he had been running through the walls for days while something in the house was being fixed by a construction crew. His entire body reeked from sweat, his hair was greasy, and he certainly hadn't changed his clothes the entire time. You liked when Brahms had a musk about him, but this was too much for you.
- It was a back and forth for the past hour of trying to get Brahms to get up and bathe. You would tell Brahms he was a stinky boy, and he would say five more minutes. Enough was enough. When you grab Brahms' ass, at first he finally thinks you've caved to have fun times with him, but when you stand up and keep him held up by those hands, he wraps himself around you in an effort not to be dropped.
- Even though he has probably been though longer falls than this would be, he begs you to please put him down, but you do not waver. Regardless of how spooked he is, he is also incredibly turned on, knowing that you could take him up against a wall whenever you wanted, or even *gasp* carry him around like the baby he is!
- You can appreciate him shutting up, but in retrospect, him rutting against you and letting out those deep whines might be harder to deal with. Especially when tries pulling you closer by digging his heels into the small of your back. Another adventure for another day, you think, when you dump him into the shower and crank the cold water on full blast, clothes and all.
- Brahms isn't exactly happy about that, but it's a non-issue for you to strip and pin him down in the tub to fling his sopping clothes off and scrub him down with a loofah and wash his hair.
- When Brahms is finally clean, and sitting on his bed in a towel, he carefully plots his revenge. And oh, he will get his revenge. He just needs to figure out how to work around your freakish strength first.
Thomas Hewitt
- So you don't know what entirely is up with the Hewitt's yet, but you know it's something pretty bad is everyone else avoids them, or refuses to talk about them. But you had moved into town with your family quite a bit ago, and you had eyes for their son Thomas.
- You didn't know what the fuss was about when you popped into their gas station and asked his uncle (brother?), Charlie, for proper permission to take him out for a date. After all, it was the only polite thing to do, since you rarely saw Thomas out and about without one of his family members after he stopped showing up to the new school.
- If Luda Mae hadn't stopped him, you would've had your head blown clean off. Luda Mae let you down kinder, saying she was real happy someone had eyes for Thomas, but you were an outsider and had no place in their family.
- Oh well, like that was going to stop you. This boy made your heart thump, and you weren't about to give up because he has some nasties in his family. Hell, your family wasn't the happiest about your choice in crush, but you were determined.
- His sister (aunt, cousin? you didn't really know what was up with his family) Henrietta was kinder, and agreed to be your little liaison, delivering flowers and letters to him on her behalf. And you didn't know about it, but she had been working Luda Mae to let you two out for a date.
- Charlie, oh boy, was he pissed when you showed up on the property to take Thomas out on a picnic date. No matter how much Luda Mae yelled at him to leave you the hell alone, he was still fixing on shooting you clean in the head. Cocky son of a bitch sure didn't expect you pick him up and set him down on the couch, before scooping up Thomas and walking out of the house with him.
- You weren't much to look at, so Charlie was thrown for a loop when you put him in his place, and was down right shocked like you picked Thomas up bridal style like it was nothing, and strolled out to your pick-up truck.
- Thomas is just as surprised, though goes willingly. You had seemed so sweet and kind and soft, he knew you wouldn't mesh well with the Hewitt lifestyle. But you made him so happy that he wanted to throw all caution to the wind. He's delighted to know that you could hold your own against his family.
- Everyone, even himself, expects him to be one big, mean, bastard, but after confirming with an arm wrestling match that you're much, much stronger than him, he lets his guard down. He can be scared, and confused, and not expect a backhand or called an animal or a retard. I mean, you call him a stud, but even he knows that's meant as a compliment.
- He gets so bubbly and happy when you pick him up and carry him around, especially when you do it without him asking. It makes him feel like a kid again. It also puts you two on even footing for once, so he can kiss you and bump his face (which you don't mind? it boggles his mind) against yours.
- And it's always a good day for everyone when you put Charlie in his place, and he shuts the hell up for once. Despite his intense dislike for you, everyone else in the family adores you and welcomes you with open arms. There's not many people that Thomas without exception or hesitation, and they're always welcome members of the Hewitt household.
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Summer activities w/ the RFA + Saeran & V
Hi hi!! This is my first post here and my first time writing one of these!! Feel free to leave feedback or requests as well :)) Iâm super excited to be here and I hope u enjoy!! <3
Yoosung Kim
âąyou had to drag him off his computer at the start of the summer
âąbut now heâs LOVES going outside and doing stuff with you
âąhe comes up with fun little road trips for you 2!!
âądefinitely loves the amusement park and will drag you on rides all day
âąhe also really likes the beach but the sun tires him out easily
âąbut him being tired doesnât stop the fun!! This boy loves doing anything, anywhere with you
âąsometimes you both need some time to recooperate energy, so you watch those coming of age summer movies on the off days
âąIn fact yoosung loves those movies!! Heâs a sucker for clique but happy endings :))
âąsummer is his favourite season and as long as your with him, he doesnât care what you 2 do!!
Zen / Hyun Ryu
âąlots.of.sefies!!
âąno matter where you 2 are, he loves taking photos of your adventures together and he loves to show you off !
âąthis man is all for the beach
âąbut if one guy looks at you the wrong way in a bikini he will make sure the guy knows your taken
âązen will definitely bitch about being in the sun too long cause it could ruin his skin
âącomes up with super romantic but simple date ideas
âągoing on picnics together became a regular thing for you 2!!
âąhe suggested going to the amusement park with you but when he instantly saw how big the rides were he nearly shit himself
âąbut when he saw how excited you were to go on them, he sucked it up and came with you on them
âąhe ended up loving them and by the end of the day you both were exhausted from rides
âązen loves being in your company no matter where it is and made the most of the summer with you!!
âąby the end of the summer, his storage was nearly filled with photos though
Jaehee Kang
âąJaehee usually would rather stay around town than going out on crazy trips
âąbut Jaehee loves going on roadtrips with you!!
âągoing in the car while listening to music and having small conversations was very relaxing for her
âąyou can bet your summer was filled with baking and trying out crazy recipes
âąwhen you both couldnât sleep, youâd do some 3am baking while having deep conversations on the kitchen floor
âąshe loves going hiking with you!!
âąso you 2 ended up camping for a few days :))
âąit was a bit of a disaster as it was both of your first times camping, but it certainly was super fun!
âąJaehee loved going on cute dates in the park w/ you, where you both would find a quiet place to watch the sunset together
âąyou both would go to the beach late at night and go swimming at sunset
âąit was a very relaxing first summer w/ her and you 2 already had made plans for next summer too!!
Jumin Han
âąyou can guarantee Jumin would plan something expensive vacation for you both
âąit was a blast!! You 2 went to Hawaii and explored the island together
âąyou decided to take Jumin to an amusement park!!
âąwhen you told him about it, he didnât understand as he could easily rent out the place for the day for you 2 calm down Jumin not everything needs to be so extra
âąwhen you got there, he didnât know where to go as heâs never been to a place like this before
âąwhen you took him on a rollarcoaster, he wasnât too big of a fan, but enjoyed seeing you smile
âąso you guys went on a few smaller ones together
âąJumin would find really cute restaurants with an outside patio to go to w/ you!!
âąJumin would take you on dates on his boat since Elizabeth the 3rd could come and youâd end up spending the day there
âąyou 2 would dance together in front of the moonlight before heading home
âąJumin loves being in your presence so the summer was spent together, doing a variety of things
âąit was the best summer of your lives since you spent it together, and you both couldnât wait for the future summers to come :))
707 / Luciel / Saeyoung Choi
âąâMC wake up, wake up, we need to get ready for the amusement parkâ
âąâSaeyoung itâs 5 in the morning let me sleepâ
âąthis boy was excited to go anywhere and planned something super fun almost everyday with you!!
âąhe didnât get to experience a lot of things during his childhood so the summer was spent living out his childhood fantasies!!
âąhe LOVED the amusement, like yoosung
âąwould try to go on every ride with you
âąby the end of the day you both were exsuated, arms full of stuffed animals, won from the carnival games which he was literally a pro at
âąit was 7am one morning and you woke up to water get splashed on your face, it was a waterballoon.
âąyou, Vanderwood and Saeran all looked pissed off coming out of your rooms, to see what the hell happened
âąit took no less than 10 seconds to realize this was one of Saeyoungs pranks
âąand as soon as you realized that, Saeyoung popped up from behind the couch and hit Saeran square in the face with a waterballoon
âąif Saeran wasnât already pissed, now he was, and 30 minutes, 130 waterballoons, and 4 soaked adults later, the waterballoon fight was over
âąthis was just one of the many pranks Saeyoung pulled this summer, but you eventually started to get in on them with Saeyoung!!
âąyou both had such an exciting summer together, and Saeyoung was bummed it was over :((
âąbut that doesnât mean the fun is over!! Saeyoung had already started to plan next summer to be even crazier with you!!!
V / Jihyun Kim
âąif you thought Zen took a lot of photos, wait til you see the amount V took
âąhe took his camera everywhere so he could capture the fun moments he had with you!!
âąhe wasnât a big fan of commercial attractions, but rather more relaxing trips
âąyou 2 went camping together, by the lake for 2 weeks!!
âąyou loved to help V by modeling for his photos! So you both would do adorable photoshoots together!!
âąyou guys were literally a living aesthetic
âąthis man would work so hard on coming up with the cutest dates for you guys!!
âąyou 2 would go on a small vacation together to a private beach 3 hours away!!
âąyou 2 would play in the water and every chance he got, he couldnât stop telling you how beautiful you looked god this man is literally an angel wtf
âąOn the days you stayed at home, you 2 would cuddle together while watching movies
âąyour summer was spent together surrounded by relaxing scenery
âąit was the first time since he left Rika, he realized that they were never meant to be together and you were always the one for him
âąwhen he told you this your heart melted someone give this man a hug
Saeran
âąit took a few days to convince him to leave the house and do stuff
âąSaeyoung convinced him to go to an amusement park and he refused at first but seeing as you seemed excited to go, he caved and went
âąhe never liked crowds but nothing mattered as long as you were with him! He didnât want to admit it, but he was having the time of his life there
âąhe wasnât the biggest fan of rollarcoasters but enjoyed the smaller ones, and he was surprisingly good at carnival games, much like his brother
âąhe would watched a kid fall in line and laughed âshhh Saeran they are looking pleaseâ
âąhe was determined to try 50 flavours of icecream this summer, and itâs safe to say you guys doubled that goal
âąno matter where you went, you would always find an icecream shop and you 2 would try all the new flavours
âąyour local icecream parlor knew you 2 by name, at the end of the summer
âąyou guys would go for cute walks in your community garden together and when it got late, you 2 would stargaze together!!
âąSaeran loves watching the stars, and being with you made everything better!
âąyou 2 went on a lot of cute dates!!
âąhe surprisingly enjoyed the beach a lot but preferred to find a more private one where there was less people
âąby the end of the summer he came a lot out of his comfort zone and even though he didnât admit it, you knew he couldnât wait to do some of the same things next summer!!
#anime#mystic messenger#saeran choi#mm saeran#mysmes saeyoung#saeyoung choi#707 mm#luciel choi#v#mysme jihyun#jihyun kim#yoosung kim#mysme yoosung#yoosung#saeyoung#saeran#jaehee#jaeheekang#mysme jaehee#jumim han#jumin#mysme jumin#zen#hyun ryu#zen mysme#otome game#otome#mystic messenger headcanons#headcanon#mymes headcanons
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crystallised /ËkrÉȘst(É)lÊÉȘz/ (verb)Â make or become definite and clearÂ
Six weeks, thatâs all it takes to forget about the threesome you shared with your boyfriend, Yoongi, and your past... fuck buddy, Seokjin. After all, itâs no big deal. Yoongi and you are doing better than ever, thereâs no reason to regret such a night shared. That is until you hear some gossip in the library one day, and then slowly, little by little, everything starts to fall apart... Can you begin to make sense out of all this confusion, or is it too late?Â
pairing; kim seokjin x reader genre/warnings; fluff, fluff and more fluff, smut in the form of dry humping, and did I already say fluff???? here, have some moreïżœïżœ words; 10,481
sequel to; memoirs of a mistake and lostmyhead
chapters; 01 †02 †03 †04 †05 †06 †07†08 â
Seokjin ended up staying the night. It was inevitable really. You werenât letting him go after youâd only just got him back. Not like he wasnât dropping enough hints though. Could stay like this forever, heâd murmured hot in your ear, your body smushed to his as you lied down on the sofa, watching Netflix again. Some things, you realised, wouldnât change and actually, it turned out Seokjin and you had already practically been acting as a couple anyway. It was just now he had his arms around your middle, hands woven together and his mouth on your neck. Lips too. Yeah, the kissing fest was still happening. You wouldnât be able to tell anyone a damn thing about what had happened in the last three episodes of The Vampire Diaries if they asked.Â
Spend the night didnât really have a question mark after it. It was Sunday anyway, neither of you had work and just the thought of doing nothing all day with Seokjin seemed like pure bliss. Your plan had been to call Lina tonight and gush about everything, but you guessed that could wait until tomorrow night. Youâd just have to evade her messages until then, because keeping information like this from your best friend was killing you, but also, maybe you werenât ready for the âOh, my God, it was all down to ME,â I told you soâsâŠÂ
You got ready for bed in the bathroom one by one, almost giddy when Seokjin came out in just his t-shirt and boxers. Knees practically vibrating against one another as he got into bed next to you. His side. You were finally sharing your bed with him again, and then you were a tangle of limbs, his body glued into yours. His legs warm against yours, chest warm, body heat encasing you with the help of his arms. This was it. Pure bliss. How it was always supposed to be.Â
In the safety of your bed, surrounded by darkness it was easy for even more confessions to slip from Seokjinâs lips. There were funny ones. Thoughts that slipped into his head. Like how heâd been unreasonably jealous of every guy whoâd checked you out at the gym. How your ass had looked quote, âfricking delectable,â unquote, with a side helping of bum squeeze to go with. âBeen wanting to do that forever,â he sighed in complete and utter content. You giggled, revelling in it really. How could you not. It wasnât like you hadnât ogled him while he was squatting or doing press ups⊠He was very happy when you let that slip⊠It was cute to fill in the missing gaps, but there were also unhappy confessions too. Ones that made your heart pang with sadness.Â
Every time heâd pined for you. Not far from him, but still deeply out of reach. Like how heâd hated seeing you cry after your argument with Yoongi the night of that party. He was awkward and he didnât know how to comfort you, but that was because he wanted nothing more than to tell you the truth. The truth about his feelings, and how he thought you should be with him not Yoongi. When heâd walked you home and youâd made to kiss him, (so he had realised) it took him everything not to give in. He knew you were upset, vulnerable and he didnât want to take advantage of the moment. It wouldnât be right, but the hug was the best sensation heâd felt in all his life. Then youâd turned up at his door after the breakup. Like some sign from the heavens above he was making a mistake with Jemma, and even if he could only have you as a friend, even if it hurt like crazy to hear you talk about Yoongi, it was okay. Because he had you in some kind of form. The best form. Just you.Â
With your glassy eyes, you both began to reminisce into the early hours of the morning. Muffling your laughter at some points because it got too loud and your neighbours would hate you.Â
âWas it just me, or when we went to watch Endgame did you get distracted remembering back to that time you gave me a hand job? It was the exact same screen room too.â He spoke into the darkness. Just when eyelids were getting heavy, legs still tangled together, your head on his chest. Â
âOh, my god.âÂ
âNo. Not even in a perverted way. I thought of that as our unofficial first date for the longest time.â He was trying to be funny, but that was actually really cute. Youâd held hands for the first time that night. Youâd done so as a joke, teasing him. Actually, heâd been adamant it wasnât a date, not a fan of your jesting. You understood why now. He was afraid you didnât feel the same.Â
âI remember we held hands as we walked back to your car.âÂ
âMm. I liked that.â On cue you felt one of his hands find yours to slip them together, kissing the top of your head at the same time. You smiled to yourself. âLet me take you on an official first date.âÂ
âWhere do you have in mind?â The smile was still on your face, could hear it in your voice.Â
âZoo.â He replied matter-of-factly.Â
âZoo?âÂ
âYou pretty much stood me up last time.â Silence. The memory came back to you instantly.  ââannd you donât rememberâŠâ His tone was light, playing with you, but nope, you wouldnât have it.Â
âNo, wait!â You exclaimed, turning around in his arms to find his face. Your eyes had long adjusted to the dark, you could make out the greatly amused grin on his face easily. âI do remember! I just didnât think you were serious.âÂ
You hadnât actually figured out what he was trying to do when heâd asked you out back then. Youâd been too distracted anyway⊠Too excited for your date with YoongiâŠÂ
âSo serious. So jealous. So sad.â That didnât help either. He was messing around but it still made you feel all not good inside.Â
âSeokjiinn.â You whined.Â
He laughed, arms wrapping around your middle to squeeze you to him. âNo, but I do really want to take you to the zoo on our first date.â He pecked your mouth, ridding the pout that had formed. âLetâs go Tuesday. We can skip class.âÂ
âOh,â you cocked an eyebrow. âYouâre making me skip classes already. Youâre a bad influence Kim Seokjin.âÂ
âAnd what are you going to do about it?â He grinned, voice now a little croaky from lack of sleep. Sexy though.Â
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You both did manage to get a few hours sleep in the end. Voices were sleepy, conversation waning off and then eyes were closed. You woke up first. Your body clock didnât seem to realise when it hadnât had eight hours sleep. So here you were wide awake on five. Seokjin was still dead to the world though. Hooked around you like some sort of monkey. You wanted nothing more than to stay like this forever, but you forgot the cost it came with. Excessive heat. Maybe you hadnât woken up naturally⊠Anyway, somehow you wriggled free, Seokjin not even stirring as he rolled onto his back. You took a moment to study him. Cute in sleep, gigantic lips pouting naturally, forehead slightly creased, like he was dreaming of something serious. The events of the night before were truly sinking in. This was actually happening. You and him.Â
You didnât want to wake him just yet. No. You had a better idea. You were sure you had the right ingredients to make pancakes. First, a quick detour to the bathroom to empty your bladder and brush your teeth â hair too. You knew you looked this unkempt in the morning, but Seokjin wasnât used to it anymore. Silly of course, like he gave a shit. You tried to keep as quiet as possible when you started finding and weighing ingredients, aware that there were basically only four walls in this open apartment, if you didnât count the bathroom. Which was just about hiding Seokjin out of view, the jutting wall part of your kitchen storage.Â
Distracted from mixing as you messaged with Lina back and forth, (she really did love bitching about this one coworkerâŠ), you nearly dropped your cell into the bowl when you read what she came out with next.Â
Lina (9:58am) So are we just gonna ignore the fact u probably fucked Seokjin last night? MAYBE youâre doing it right now Sorry my bad for interruptingÂ
So much for evading her messages. Impossible, and now look.Â
You (9:58am) Wtf im making pancakes like i said âŠâŠâŠâŠ. but yeh jin might be in my bed we didnât bang tho weâre taking things slow đđđđđđđ
Lina (9:59am)Â YOU BITCHÂ WJY DIDNâT YOU TELL MEÂ
You (9:59am) i was going to tell you last night :(but got distracted come over later???? iâll text uÂ
Lina (10:00am) So you actually made a move at the party?? I KNEW ITÂ
Strange. Youâd taken it as a given that she had. Especially with the very direct accusation⊠Or maybe she just knew Seokjin and you couldnât keep up this ~friends~ bullshit for any longer. Someone would cave, especially after Brianâs party. A ticking time bomb but no one blew up after detonation. Thank God.Â
You (10:00am) đ€đ€đ€«đ¶
Lina (10:00am) YOU BETTER SEND HIM HIME TINIGHT I NEED to know the details Have fun being a sexy housewife making pancakes đ
You (10:01am)Â hehe đ„°Â << me rnÂ
You were so preoccupied, you hadnât heard Seokjin waking up, jumping a little when his arms wrapped around your middle, face nuzzling your neck as he hugged you from behind.Â
âWhere did you go?â His voice was thick with sleep and whiney.Â
Putting your phone down, you tried to fight your smile, but nope, this was really happening, and it was better than you could have ever imagined. âIâm making breakfast.â Â
âI wanted to cuddle,â he whined again. Sounded cute. âLiterally been dreaming about it forever. Youâre evil.âÂ
âAm not.â You laughed, twisting in his grip. âWe cuddled all night.âÂ
Facing him now, you wrapped your arms around his neck, an amused grin on your face. You didnât think it was possible to cuddle all night, but hey, youâd been proved wrong. You shouldâve known. Seokjin was as determined as ever. Only now softer. You liked soft. You liked him.
He squeezed your waist, a pout already formed. âI want more.âÂ
âPatience, bitch,â you hummed softly, bemusing him for a second before he chuckled. You leaned up to kiss him. âHavenât brushed my teeth,â he murmured.Â
You rolled your eyes. âLike I care.â There were some things youâd waited long enough for, even without realising, and youâd be damned if you didnât take every opportunity you had to kiss him. One of you had brushed your teeth, thatâs all that mattered.Â
It wasnât a showy kiss, mostly slow and lazy. Definitely indulgent though. You almost clung to his bottom lip each time you grazed against it, feeling warmth whenever his breath shook. You felt warmth in the way his hands gripped you too. Safe but free in his hold. Giddy when one wrapped around the small of your back and his fingers grazed the top of your ass. It was exhilarating to feel him touch you so casually. A little tiny niggle of frustration too, because why hadnât he been doing this from the beginning? You both were fools, but not anymore.Â
âWhat you making?â He murmured when you both parted, curious.Â
A hand slid around your hip as you turned your back to him again, picking up the wooden spoon in the bowl to begin to mix again. You gave him a tiny shrug. Not wanting to make a big deal. âPancakes.âÂ
He sighed like a king. âSpoiling me already.â Your tut in response choked out when he tapped your ass playfully, wondering off to nose through your cupboards. âDonât burn them.âÂ
He found what he was looking for. A box of cereal on the top shelf. âSeokjin,â you chided gently as he grabbed a bowl from the draining rack. âCereal? Really?â No way could he have room for two breakfasts.Â
He grinned goofily. âAppetiser. The starter.âÂ
You stared him down, practically calling his bluff, but nope, there he went, shaking the cereal into the bowl. Milk following. Thatâs when you laughed. You couldnât help it. âYouâre nuts.âÂ
âYeah, for you.âÂ
You scoffed quietly at his comeback, a small smile on your face, unable to hide your happiness, and went back to mixing your pancakes. Yeah, it would take a little time getting used to that cheesiness. You needed to step up your game.Â
If you were joined at the hip before, it wasnât nothing on you now. Not that dating changed much overall. If people had already thought you were together, that was only affirmed as you held hands around campus and kissed goodbye at the door of your next classes. Lina was super happy youâd finally admitted your feelings to one another. And not in a gloating way either. Like a piece of fan fiction, she said: The girl who tamed a fuckboy. Yikes, how basic. Sounded like something from Wattpad. You much preferred the trope âTwo idiots finally realise their feelings for one another.â Fit you both perfectly.Â
Surprisingly, there were no I told you soâs from her, just a rare guilty look as she confessed she felt âkinda to blame.â Her distaste for Seokjin in the beginning may have hindered your view. You did after all keep your hook ups a secret for so long. But no, you reassured her, that was all on you. Despite the great sex, originally the idea of people knowing youâd given into Kim Seokjin was, how should you say, unappealing, but youâd soon (ish) seen how judgemental that was. If anyone was to blame for the delay, it was you. Not that you dwelled on that anymore.Â
It was the little things that made you vibrate at a high frequency. Sheer happiness just doing doing the most mundane things. Being able to land a kiss on Seokjin anytime you wanted. Binging so many shows it was probably unhealthy now, yet it didnât matter with his arms wrapped around your waist. Lying in his bed watching him grow frustrated as he gamed at his desk. Taking him shopping with you and hearing him whine in complete and utter boredom⊠It all brought you joy. There was no awkwardness, no trying too hard. It just all came naturally. You worked perfectly like this.Â
The Pet names started. The first time was when youâd been in near tears on the zoo date. Hating the way the animals were all so far from home and trapped. Seokjin had felt beyond guilty, a distraught, panicked look on his face as he apologised for even thinking of taking you here as a first date. He even said sorry for being shit at comforting you, but as soon as the Baby, please donât cry had rolled so casually from his tongue, so endearingly in fact, and gentle and soft, heâd done his job perfectly. It was your turn to comfort him. No matter what, your first date wasnât a complete blow out. You got to feed a giraffe and watch the guy you were crazy about lose his shit over a cute little deer. All while skipping class⊠Couldnât get much better than that.Â
And for someone whoâd never been on a proper date before, Seokjin sure made up for it with you. You tried the fancy dinner route. Found out it wasnât for you when you accidentally rubbed the eyeliner from your right eye. Seokjin thought about waiting until you realised, but inevitably couldnât do it to you. Although you were sure it was because he couldnât hold his laughter in. You both enjoyed simpler, less showy outings, and of course you planned stuff too. When you took him to the gig of one of your favourite groups you thought his head was going to explode. He complained his ears hurt all the way back home. You took the time to rinse him on his own music taste.Â
âItâs okay, next time Taylor Swift goes on tour Iâll get you tickets,â you teased. To which he scoffed.Â
âYou seem to forget I work in a gym. I listen to whatever comes on the radio.âÂ
Of course you had a comeback. Quick and witty, you were an unyielding duo. âYou seem to forget earphones exist.âÂ
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You werenât one for posting your life on social media. In fact, you didnât really post on there much at all. Mainly because you sucked at aesthetically pleasing photos on Instagram and regretted every time you overshared on Twitter. And yes, by oversharing you meant an Iâm tired after a full day of classes and a shift at work⊠Seokjin was little of the same, but the first time he uploaded a selfie of you two (a highly unflattering one at that, but hey ho) you may have melted⊠Made it all feel so real.Â
Caption: Me and my baby đ€§đ 80 likes
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After that, it didnât take you long to start double dating. Seokjin wasnât brave enough to accompany any of your friends yet, despite Lina being adamant her and Jimin wanted to hang out, but you went plenty with Sandeul and his girlfriend. You favourite was the time you went to the VR arcade with them. Youâd never laughed so much in you lifeânor felt so scared! You also seemed to hang out with Hoseok, Namjoon and their girlfriends a lot, who preferred to stay in most of the time, eating take out or drinking some. It was on one of those occasions that Seokjin adorably got moody because you laughed at Hoseok too muchâŠ
âWhatâs up with you?â You asked, coming out from the bathroom to see Seokjin still sitting on your sofa with the same frown heâd had since youâd left Hoseokâs place.Â
âNothing.âÂ
You sighed and bounced into the seat next to him. âAre you in a sulk?â As if it wasnât obvious.Â
He shook his head. âNo.âÂ
âJiiin!â His name left your mouth in a whine as you pounced on him, climbing onto his lap. Despite his one word answers, he reached for you hips naturally. âYouâve been acting strange since the ride back to mine.â You paused to side eye him, sounding snippy yourself now. âMaybe you shouldâve just gone homeâŠâÂ
âNo,â he answered immediately, clinging to you tighter. âNo. Itâs nothing.â You raised an eyebrow, waiting for an explanation. He hesitated. âDo you think Hoseokâs funnier than me?âÂ
You stared at him for a moment, a bemused look on your face, because no, that couldnât he it. Could it? How adorable. âWhat kind of question is that?âÂ
âIs that a yes,â he pouted, dropping his hands from you. His jaw tightening.Â
âNot at all. Itâs a reply of confusion.âÂ
He sighed. âYouâre delayingâÂ
You had to laugh then. He was being ridiculous. Was he really self-conscious about it? Hoseok was a funny guy, he knew how to entertain, but it wasnât something you took notice of much. You leaned in, making sure Seokjin was looking at you and spoke slowly. âNo. I donât think heâs funnier than you.âÂ
It didnât work. In fact, he averted your gaze to look down at the arm of the sofa. Pout in his voice. âYou were laughing all night at him. Ignored me when I said something. Iâm used to the guys brushing off my jokes and never laughing, but youâŠâÂ
Wrong. You had not been ignoring him all night, but he sounded so dejected you really did think he believed it. You cupped his cheek. âI always laugh at your jokes.âÂ
âYeah, probably because you think you have to.â Voice a mumble, you rolled your eyes.Â
âHave I, or have I not always thought you were funny?â Youâd been laughing because of Seokjin for as long as youâd known him. Even when you didnât want to admit it. âYouâre much funnier than Hoseok. Namjoon? No question. Never met someone so unfunny.â
Seokjin actually managed a little smile at that. Your lame attempt at being funny yourself.
âYay. Thatâs what I want to see. A smile.â To emphasise, you pulled the corners of his mouth up with your thumbs. Â
âGet off,â he grumbled, but there was now a gigantic grin on his face. âI just need to make sure, yâknow? My humour is all I have.âÂ
You scoffed. âShut up.âÂ
âOkay, humour and face.âÂ
You leaned in once more, tone sincere. âYou have way more important qualities.âÂ
âGreat.â He sighed. Fairly dramatically. âNow youâre calling me unfunny and ugly?âÂ
But mouth already open in argument, he was kissing you with an amused chuckle, not knowing youâd never let him forget the day he worried Hoseok was funnier than himâŠ
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After a few weeks the novelty of going outside wore off, and soon you were back to staying in. Sharing time between homes, although yours was the preferred, living alone and all. It got pretty domesticated some nights, cooking together, back hugging him as he cut onions because you complained it made you cry. When you said you binged TV too much, you werenât playing. Somehow youâd completed The Vampire Diaries and were onto The Walking Dead now. Zombies made you a bit uneasy, but actually you found yourself getting quite into it. So into it you searched spoilers ahead of time, too guilty to tell Seokjin your secret. It turned out he was doing exactly the same thing behind your back⊠Youâd both found out your favourite character was soon to die, and reading it had already emotionally broken you, so for now, binging was paused.Â
Not that you had much time these days. College was kicking up a notch. You had a final piece that needed to be finished by the beginning of February that was a large percentage of your grade this year and Seokjin seemed swamped with assignments and tests. Along with a part-time job, it was a struggle to find some time to spend together. And thatâs how Seokjin convinced you to join the gym again. It was a hard no at first, but he put up a good argument⊠You could hang out together while he worked and you found not everything was completely body destroying there⊠You could keep up a worthy enough pace on the treadmill. Look somewhat passable on the elliptical⊠They were both also very great vantage points for some light viewing (perving) of your man⊠Squats really were invented for him. Just no one tell him that because heâd get a big headâŠÂ
Caption: The only plus side of going to the gym đđ»ââïžđđ€€đ„” 43 likesÂ
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He may have seemed outraged but that wasnât what he sounded like over text two minutes laterâŠÂ
Jinđ (5:47pm) So I hear you have a thing for my butt  ( ͥ° ÍÊ ÍĄÂ°)
âYou know I canât control myself,â you told him later on that night when heâd come over, pinching said butt as you hugged.Â
âStoppp,â he whined, bottom lip jutting out but he didnât sound very believable.Â
âWhat? I can take full advantage of butt squeezes now.â It wasnât like he hadnât been doing the same. You try getting to sleep with two hands cupped firmly around your ass. It got annoying after a whileâŠÂ
He shook his head slowly. Like he was disappointed. His arms still slung around your waist though and a small smirk itching its way across his mouth. âTwisted. Shouldâve known⊠I still get nightmares.âÂ
You met his eyes, a glint in them. You knew exactly what he was referring to. To avoid all the crude details, letâs just say an experiment might have occurredâŠto see how much pleasure one could derive from the prostrate gland⊠ âShut up. Youâre the one who brought it up, so like, obviously you enjoyed it.â You moved in slowly as you spoke, looping your arms around his neck, a grin on your face.Â
He sighed your name quietly. âIâd enjoy anything if it was with you.â Dead romantic over some anal fingering. No sarcasm. It really was. You lips were centimetres apart. So close you could almost taste him, but then he pulled away abruptly. âBut thatâs besides the point. You obviously told Linaâmfphh!â
You couldnât wait any longer. Kissing him was your favourite pastime, and well, there had been a lot of kissing this past month. Lots of cute kissing. Chaste or stolen. Soft and gentle. Slow. Fast. Lots of fast kissing. Messy and wet. Eager, sometimes impatient. Lots of heavy breathing, warm bodies and ruined underwear on your part⊠Although Seokjin had his fair share of problems in that area too. An overactive erection. Taking it slow didnât mean you couldnât kiss until you were overheating, grind until you were shaking⊠Grope until you were moaning.Â
You were straddling him on the couch doing just that when you heard a voice calling outside your door. Sounded like your mom but god, that would be the worst thing ever.Â
âYoo-hoo! Are you in?âÂ
Nooo. It really was your mom. Who needed a cold shower at a moment like this? You were pulling away from Seokjin immediately, hazy mind clearing like magic. No one wanted to be caught getting frisky by a parent. It had happened once a couple of years ago and you in no way wanted to relive that.Â
âMy mom,â you groaned at Seokjin, answering the puzzlement on his face.Â
It quickly turned to panic. âOh shit. What?â You nodded, quickly getting off him to make your way to the door. âWhere are you going?â He panicked harder.Â
âTo open the door.â You laughed. âCanât leave her out there.âÂ
He jumped up. âHold on. Hold on. My dickâs half hard.â Luckily he did remember to keep his voice down, shoving a hand down his pants. âShit. Try fully hard.âÂ
âHide it.â You hissed, not bothering to check what he was doing as you turned your back to him and ran for the door. He was a big boy (HA), heâd work it outâŠor notâŠÂ
You took a deep breath, smoothing down your hair as you composed yourself and pulled it open. âHello mother. You do realise most normal people ring the doorbell.âÂ
âI did.â She sassed you right back. âYou took too long.â Really? You must have missed thatâŠtoo distracted. Oops. She walked inside, stopping when she saw Seokjin stood awkwardly by the coffee table. âOh.âÂ
You took a glance at him, eyes wide, like a rabbit caught in headlights. You mean, it couldâve been the erection, but also, this was the first time he was coming face to face with your mother. Youâd been too flustered to realise that before youâd flown open the front door. Hadnât had time to reassure and ease him. Poor guy.Â
âMom, this is Seokjin.â You introduced, walking towards him for some moral support.Â
âI know who he is.â She smiled at you, before turning to him. âItâs so nice to meet you finally.â Ugh. That was right. Youâd spent a lot of time talking about him these past few weeks. Mostly done subconsciously when you were still in the âfriendsâ phase. Yeah. You didnât think she bought it either⊠Especially when you told her you used to âbe involvedâ in the past but things didnât work out. What? You couldnât call it hooking up could you⊠It was a nicer way of putting it. Sort of. Sheâd been eager to meet him for a while now, ever since youâd started dating. Probably why sheâd shown up without noticeâŠÂ
âHi.â Seokjin smiled. You moved closer to him. Reassuring him without touching him directly.Â
âEven more handsome than his photos.âÂ
You groaned loudly. âMom, youâre embarrassing him.â And you. For multiple reasons. Yes. She had made you show her pictures.Â
She shook her head. âNonsense. What are you two up to then?âÂ
She was looking at Seokjin when she asked so he really had no choice but to reply. âUh⊠Uh, we were just⊠just hanging out.â The smile on his face didnât look too natural. You nudged him. Hopefully enough to settle him.Â
âSeokjin had a late class so heâs only just come over. We were gonna watch some TV.â You helped instead.Â
âOh. Sorry for interrupting.â Like hell she was. âYouâre a business major, right?â Seokjin nodded, curious as to how she knew. Uh oh. âMy daughterâs told me all about you.âÂ
âShe has?â He sounded surprised. Good surprised. Like a lot of gloating could come of it later surprised. And of course, even when he was still inwardly shitting himself, he turned it around, charming your mother expertly. âThat makes me nervous.âÂ
âOnly nice things of course.â Your mother reassured. âShe never shuts up about you.âÂ
âMom!â You exclaimed. This had been what you were dreading. You changed the subject real fast. âWhat are you doing here anyway?â It worked.Â
âLeftovers.â She replied, pulling out a plastic Tupperware box from her purse. âYour dad was cooking again and thought we were a family of ten.â You chuckled, taking the container from her. Classic. You were sure heâd always thought that. You mom took another look at both you and Seokjin, a smile on her face, before she spoke again. âWell, Iâll leave you both to it.â Seokjin couldnât help himself and laughed at her choice of phrase. You elbowed him. Childish fucker.Â
âThanks for the food, Mommy,â you smiled sweetly.Â
She laughed. âOh, now youâre nice.âÂ
âIâm always nice!âÂ
âThatâs what she tells me too,â Seokjin piped up, making your mother laugh. Â
âNice meeting you Seokjin. Eat some too.â She told him, directing her head to the container.  âSorry for my husbandâs cooking.âÂ
He chuckled. âNice meeting you too.âÂ
You followed her to the door, nodding in agreement when she told you sheâd see you soon. Like you said, life had been busy. You were spreading yourself thin, but not thin enough to go visits your parents.Â
âThat went well,â Seokjin said as soon as you closed the door. He sounded relieved.Â
âIt did.â You agreed, placing the leftovers on the kitchen counter before walking towards him.Â
âDidnât have time to overthink too much. Which is odd considering I was hiding a terrified boner.â You chuckled, wrapping your arms around his neck. He reached for your waist. âItâs gone now, thank the lord.âÂ
âYouâve been overthinking it?âÂ
He nodded âYeah. Meeting parents is a big deal.â That made you smile. Cute. âThanks for talking about me so much though. It definitely worked in my favour.âÂ
There it was. One simple gloat. He couldnât help it. You pushed at his shoulder. âShut up.âÂ
âOkay, Iâll keep my ego down.â He laughed. âWhew. Meeting your mom, huh. Itâs getting serious.âÂ
âGiving you permission to back out now.â You rolled your eyes, but despite playing it cool you couldnât help but feel giddy at his words. Serious with Seokjin. It was all youâd ever wanted.Â
He scoffed, leaning down to place a kiss on the tip of your nose. âNever. Youâre stuck with me now.âÂ
You tried suppressing your smile but failed. You managed to sound casual though. âDoesnât seem like a bad thing.âÂ
He smiled back and you hugged him to you. Couldnât help it. He squeezed your middle as he pulled away to speak. âMaybe itâs time you met my parents soon?âÂ
Oh boy. Serious it was.Â
Not surprisingly, Lina couldnât comprehend the taking it slow aspect. She knew your history with one another. Heard a few stories sheâd rather forget. The fact you were starting from the beginning again â well, youâd never really started from the beginning in the first place, but yâknow⊠The fact you were waiting boggled Linaâs mind.Â
âI really did think youâd last a week holding out.â She said tonight, girly night in taking a turn with boy talk. Check you two out, couldnât last an hour without talking about your men. What had you both become?Â
âLike how come you donât have all this built up sexual tension going on? Itâs a love story like no other. You both waited so long to get together, you should be tearing off each otherâs clothes. Going at it animal style.âÂ
âOh, my god,â you laughed. âOkay, maybe too much wine for you.â You took her empty glass and placed it on the coffee table. She had never been able to handle wine. It turned her into a different person. Tonight, one who was very passionate about Seokjin and you, it seemedâŠÂ
âItâs not that I donât want to have sex with him.â You explained. âOf course I do. ButâŠâ You paused, face flushing a little. Maybe the wine was getting to you too. âI know when it finally happens, itâs going to be amazing. The waiting is only going to make it better.âÂ
That made you both giggle, giddy from the wine and sex talk. Lina reached over for some chips, crunching loudly as she thought something over in that (drunk) head of hers. âMaybe he lost his dick in an accident in between?âÂ
âHe didnât lose it in an accident!â You laughed. It was like you hadnât gone into full detail about last nightâs vigorous palming activities not half an hour ago. He still had his dick alright.
Lina shrugged, stuffing her face again. âMaybe he has stage frightâŠâÂ
She really was determined to get an explanation. Jesus, whoâd have thought sheâd wanted you to have sex with Seokjin this much? âI donât know, I find it cute,â you shrugged yourself. He definitely wasnât suffering from a case of stage fright. Heâd had a healthy case of Erection every time your tongue slipped into his mouth. âRomantic.â You mused. âItâll happen when the timeâs right. Until then, weâre building this whole other layer to our relationship.âÂ
If truth be told, youâd never felt like this in a relationship. All the others seemed like a joke looking back. Even with Yoongi. Youâd been searching for these feelings with the wrong guy. Too dumb to see you could have everything youâd ever wanted with Seokjin. Youâd never felt this comfortable. This happy. He really was the other half of you. You didnât care how cheesy that sounded. Even if maybe you wouldnât admit it to him yet.Â
âYet he hasnât made it officialâŠâ Lina couldnât help herself. Muttering under her breath but loud enough for you to hear.Â
âWill you stop,â you told her. She was also waiting âpatientlyâ for Seokjin to put a label on it. You, not so much. At this point you knew you were both serious. You were in a relationship, just not technically confirmed, and that was okay. Even if you were yet to call him your boyfriend out loud. (Read: You really wanted to.)Â
âWhat?â She feigned ignorance.Â
âBeing negative. Me and Seokjin are happy. Everythingâs amazing.âÂ
Lina couldnât stop her smile then, seeing your grin. âI know. I like seeing you like this. Iâm just⊠You know me, Iâm suspicious of everything.âÂ
âSuspicious when it comes to Seokjin.â You corrected lightly.Â
She laughed but didnât deny. Baby steps. Sheâd gone from despising the poor guy to practically ordering you to make a move in a year, so it was definitely getting somewhere. You wouldnât forget sheïżœïżœïżœd referred to you both as a âlove story like no otherâ in a hurry though⊠You wouldnât let her forget either!  Â
âOh, by the way,â she began, changing the subject â kinda. âWe havenât had a chance to double date yet⊠My parents are out of town for the weekend. What do you think about this: Linaâs Fancy Dinner Party. Got a ring to it, right?â
âIâm shitting myself. Iâm actually shitting myself.âÂ
âWill you calm down,â you laughed, hooking your arm with Seokjinâs as you stood in the doorway to Linaâs parentsâ house. âYouâre going to have fun.âÂ
Heâd been dreading this night ever since youâd told him about it a couple of days ago. It wasnât just Lina and Jimin now, sheâd also invited Yumi and her boyfriend, Taeil. The impending doom was real and the whole Uber ride here had been pretty amusing. Youâd never seen him so nervous. It was cute. He really, really wanted your friends to like him. Not that they didnât already, but could you tell him? No! He wasnât listening.Â
âFun? Iâm pretty sure all your friends hate me.â He muttered, before his eyes widened comically. âThis isnât some kind of satanic sacrifice, right?âÂ
âYouâve seen too many horror movies,â you tutted. You glanced at him, sighing softly when you saw the pitiful look on his face. Despite the jokes he really was anxious over this. You unhooked your arms and rubbed his back before straightening the collar of his dress shirt. This was a fancy dinner party after all. There was a dress code, and you werenât complaining. Seokjin looked hot all fancy like this.Â
âOnly Lina had some⊠misjudged opinions on you, and itâs past tense for a reason.âÂ
Seokjin pulled a face. He still wasnât too sure about that, but the kiss you landed on his mouth seemed to help.Â
âTheyâre here!!â Interrupted by the clicking of the door and Linaâs loud voice, you broke apart. âFound them kissing on the doorstep!â
You rolled your eyes and clasped Seokjinâs hand, giving it a supportive squeeze. âWe hadnât even rung the doorbell yet. How did you know we were here?âÂ
âPorch light.â She replied flatly, pointing at you both and stepping aside to let you in. âNone of that once you get inside. This is a sophisticated dinner party.âÂ
âGot you,â you nodded, walking into the lounge to find Yumi, Taeil and Jimin already sat around the coffee table. âHere I was thinking it was some type of orgyâŠâÂ
âNow that sounds like a party,â Taeil cheered.Â
Everyone laughed at that â apart from Lina of course⊠and surprisingly Seokjin, who looked too scared to even think about joking around⊠Or perhaps he just didnât want to piss Lina off. Suck up.Â
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âGet a room you two,â Yumi teased, wiggling her eyebrows as she watched you and Seokjin from over her wine glass. The dinner had been a success â Lina could actually cook. Who knew? Not you because you ordered takeout every time you hung out â and swiftly after that youâd moved onto entertainment. In the form of drinking games. Seokjin had seemed to loosen up by then, actually beginning to enjoy himself without any nerves. He and Lina had a few conversations. Heâd even made her laugh which you thought he got rather smug about⊠After a good old game of beer pong (which wasnât very fancy at all) you quickly moved onto âNever have I everâ, which of course had turned the three of you girls into a cackling mess. Things were said, things were confessed, and you were sure the guys didnât know how to handle the details.Â
Now it was getting late, you were all winding down, sipping on wine or beer. Lina and Yumi were sharing the sofa with Jimin and Taeil, and Jin and you were curled up on the love seat. Definitely a little drunk, giggling and flirting together. His hand casually up your dress a little as he stroked your thigh.Â
âSurprised they got out of one long enough to come here,â Taeil commented.Â
âWhat do you expect? Itâs only been a few weeks. Theyâre fresh in the feels.â Yumi almost pouted, turning to her boyfriend. âBabe, do you remember when we were like that?âÂ
âHow long have you been together?â Seokjin asked, and you kissed him on the cheek, proud he was making conversation. Youâd been hanging out with his friends so often now it was normal, so it made you happy to know the same was beginning to happen with yours.Â
Taeil grinned and got Yumi into a bear hug, rubbing his cheek into hers as he answered. âOne year, one month and 8 days. Want me to add the hours, baby?âÂ
âShurrup,â she shook him off her, but she was grinning from ear to ear at his dramatic display.Â
âHey, Lina. Will that be us one day,â Jimin teased, draping his arm around her shoulders.
She played nonchalant, sipping on her wine. âPossibly.â Jimin just laughed, greatly amused by his girlfriendâs antics. It was obvious to anyone that she had fallen for him hard. Despite her cool façade.Â
âYou guys were together before though, right?â Taeil directed the conversation back to you and Seokjin.Â
Your eyes widened, unsure on how to answer. âUh, kinda.â Little did he know that every single thing youâd both answered during âNever have I everâ had been about one another. Poor innocent TaeilâŠ
âBig history,â Lina explained, puffing out her cheeks as she exhaled. They were bright red. She was drunk. Could tell by the way she was keeping everything that came out of her mouth short.Â
âI was there when they first hooked up,â Yumi added excitedly. âWell, not actually there. I was at the party.â Valid correction. âI didnât know until a few months later though.â A pause.Â
âHonestly though, it was such a shock. Who would have thought it?â She continued. You shifted a little uncomfortably. You were never good with attention. âYou and Kim Seokjin. Mind blown. I always thought youâd rather take a vow of celibacy than get dicked down by. Kim. Seokjin.âÂ
Okay. So everyone was drunk, and here you were feeling like you were sobering up now. The sound of Jinâs laughter beside you eased you a little. âLetâs quit with the full name talk.âÂ
Everyone laughed bar Lina, who turned her head to Yumi. âThatâs why she kept it to herself for so long. He was her dirty little secret.âÂ
âHardly,â you piped up. You got she was kidding around, but for some reason you felt defensive. âJust know what you guys are like.âÂ
âWell I think itâs cute how you guys decided to give it a proper go,â Jimin smiled. âYouâre good together.âÂ
Before you could say thanks, Lina was butting in. âI didnât say they werenât good together. They are! All we have to do now is wait for Seokjin to pop the questionâŠâÂ
âMarriage?â Taeil asked uncertainly.
âNo, you idiot,â she laughed. âGirlfriend! They havenât made it official yet.â You felt Seokjin freeze beside you. You didnât dare look at him. Lina was in deep shit when you got home. Wrath over text was a scary thing.Â
âOh, well no rush,â Taeil shrugged. âIt took me two months to ask Yumi to be mine.âÂ
âThatâs true. Remember?â Yumi directed at you and Lina. âI was getting pretty panicky.âÂ
âAwh, Iâm sorry babe.â Taeil apologised. You all wrinkled your noses as they kissed, thankfully distracting the conversation long enough for it to change.Â
Surprisingly thanks to Lina herself. It was her groan that did it, as she buried her head into Jiminâs shoulder. âMy head hurts and I need to stack everything in the dishwasher.âÂ
âDidnât you say no more wine a few nights ago,â you chuckled, throwing a cushion at her. She yelped dramatically. When you put your hand down, Seokjin clasped it, entwining your fingers. You snuck a smile his way. Knowing he wasnât too traumatised by the direction of tonightâs conversation relieved you. Â
âYeah Lina. Câmon. Lightweight,â Jimin prodded her. âWe can clean up everything in the morning.âÂ
âNoo. I think Iâm going to be hungover tomorrow.â She whined. âCan someone help?âÂ
âI will,â Seokjin offered. Shocking you, and everyone else in the room while he was at it. âMaybe some water will help you too?âÂ
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âLina doesnât hate me,â Seokjin sang in the back of the Uber. En route to his place.Â
You were wrapped into him, warm, cosy and a little sleepy. You couldnât wait to crash out in bed. âOh?â This piqued your interest though. He just sounded so pleased.Â
âUh huh,â he murmured, kissing the top of your head. âWe talked while in kitchen.â Oh okay. So he had ulterior motives when he helped her load the dishwasher. âSheâs just suspicious of me. I get it. I donât have the best track record. I think I put her mind at ease though.â He squeezed you happily.Â
Even though you were curious about their conversation you didnât pry. âShe still embarrassed you in front of everyone though.â And you⊠She still wasnât let off the hook regardless of how drunk she was. Â
âItâs fine,â he sighed. âShe put my mind at ease too. Told me I was worried for no reason.âÂ
You frowned. âWorried? About what?âÂ
âAsking you something.â Your heart stilled. Oh shit. He squeezed you again, murmuring in your ear. âWanna take this further. These last few weeks have been amazing, huh?â All you could do was nod. You were getting all hot, cheeks a rosy hue no doubt. Forgetting the Uber driver could probably hear everything despite Seokjinâs low voice. Not that you really cared.Â
âI already think of you as my girlfriend. Just too scared to call you it. In case I jinx things. In case youâre secretly sick of me already.âÂ
You managed to give him a tiny scoff. Voice shaky. âAs if.âÂ
âSoâŠâ He whispered. âWill you do it? Be my girlfriend?âÂ
You swallowed, composing yourself and glanced at him. âYouâre really asking me in the back of an Uber?âÂ
He grinned. âI spot a moment and Iâm going for it. Linaâs orders.âÂ
You laughed, cupping his face. âYou know you donât have to listen to her, right?âÂ
âI know,â he nodded. âShe was just right this time.âÂ
You turned, resting the back of your head on his shoulder. âIâll only be your girlfriend under one condition.âÂ
âHm?â He placed another kiss on the top of your head, both arms wrapped around your chest.Â
âYouâll be my boyfriend.âÂ
He hummed in contemplation. âThat doesnât sound too bad. May have to think about it for a few hours or so though. Maybe a nightâooff.âÂ
You cut him off with a whack to the chest, twisting around to face him again. âItâs a yes or else.â
He curled his tongue against his cheek. âThatâs hot.â You waited patiently. âOf course itâs a yes.âÂ
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âWait. Wait, wait,â Seokjin half panted, breaking away from your mouth. It was a wonder youâd made it as far as his bedroom, let alone his bed. As soon as the Uber had dropped you off, you were on one another. It had finally happened. You were Seokjinâs girlfriend. He was your boyfriend, and now everything was right with the world.Â
âLet me do something.â He reached for his phone in the back pocket of his pants, rolling off you to unlock it and start clicking away. âCheck your phone.âÂ
On cue it pinged, still in your purse which had been slung on the floor. You sat up and rushed for it curiously. Laughing along the way because what was he up to? You laughed even harder when you read the notification.Â
Kim Seokjin sent you a relationship request.Â
Facebook official, huh? Check you two out. He came up from behind you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders, his breathing still a little heavy. You had quite literally kissed his face off. âWas just gonna ask you like that but I thought it might me too lame.âÂ
âAw. That wouldâve been cute.âÂ
âFuck,â he cursed, looking regretful. âSecond guessing the Uber now.âÂ
âShush.â You murmured, leaning back to kiss him softly. âI liked that too.â You were sure the driver really appreciated the cringe fest tooâŠÂ
Ping. Ping. Ping. Ping. Ping.Â
The noise from both your phones interrupted you this time. You begrudgingly pulled away, looking down at the screen.Â
Jung Hoseok commented on a post you were tagged in: HOLY SHIT Jung Hoseok commented on a post you were tagged in: ITâS HAPPENING ITâS HAPPENING ITâS HAPPENING Hwang Lina commented on a post you were tagged in: FINALLY thnk me later Seokjin đ Kim Namjoon commented on a post you were tagged in: marriage next đ
Seokjin read them over your shoulder, laughing at your idiot friends as you groaned. âGod. Youâll get scared away before we even start.âÂ
He hugged you closer, kissing your cheek. âNot a chance in hell. Wanna elope?âÂ
âShut up,â you giggled. Despite your joking around, you didnât think youâd ever been happier. You wanted to tell him that but then his mouth was on your earlobe. He knew that was your weakness. He was on his back and you were straddling him as soon as his tongue slipped inside the shell. If he wanted to make you all hot and bothered, a heads up wouldâve been nice. You definitely werenât tired anymore. Even more so feeling his hands drag up your thighs where your dress had ridden up. You viewed him from above, realising you mustâve tugged at his shirt a little too hard already. It was stretched around the collar, a button undone. He looked amazing. You tilted your head to the side. âDid I tell you how hot you look in a dress shirt?âÂ
He paused to think. âHm. You may have mentioned it a couple hundred times.â As he spoke he grabbed your butt, pulling you down to level with him. You giggled, letting him kiss your face like something possessed. He paused before he got to your mouth, murmuring sweetly. âYou looked beautiful tonight.âÂ
You pouted. âDonât use big words to brag on my shitty vocabulary.âÂ
He looked at you questioningly, amusement dancing in his eyes. Maybe you were still a little tipsy. That paired with the giddiness of tonightâs turn in events and it really felt like you were floating on a cloud of happiness. But it was really Seokjinâs body. Firm and large underneath you.Â
You really couldnât get enough of his mouth. His taste. You think youâd kissed him way over a couple hundred times since youâd gotten (back) together. He argued and said it was more. You didnât know, you had trouble keeping count. You couldnât get enough of him. All perfect and pretty and amazing. He was yours. For real this time. Confirmed. Boyfriend. You smiled into his mouth at the thought again.Â
âWhat?â He chuckled, grin just as wide. He knew what. He felt it too.Â
âTonight is the best night ever.âÂ
âYouâre drunk.âÂ
âAm not.â You quipped. âYouâre drunk.âÂ
âAm not.â His lips were mashed with yours. âIâm just really fucking happy.âÂ
You slipped your tongue into his mouth, not caring if you turned it sloppy. You wanted it to be messy. You wanted to just let yourself go. To give into every little feeling of pure joy you had in your body. It was wet and warm and sticky, and Seokjinâs hands were naughty. They slipped up your dress, over your ass, rubbing the flesh and pinged your thong with two of his fingers. Your stomach flipped. It wasnât the first time heâd touched you like this in a while but it was the first time heâd been so blatant about it. The snap of elastic stayed ringing in your ears as you moaned. You uncontrollably rubbed against him. He grunted into your mouth and something throbbed.Â
You broke away from his mouth with a pop, sitting up on him wobbly. âYouâre naughty, Kim Seokjin.â You scolded.
He just looked smug, a shit eating grin on his face. âNot anymore than you are.â Had you pulled at his hair without noticing? It looked a little wild. Regardless, you were getting distracted again. His hands still up your dress, gripping your ass as he rubbed you against his crotch. He was fully hard. You felt it strain against his pants and press into the pulsing between your legs.Â
âMario is watching us,â he whispered. âWants to be me.â
âEw.â You wrinkled your nose. Youâd forgotten all about that creepy figurine.Â
âWant me to turn him around?âÂ
You shook your head. âHe can watch.â If truth be told you couldnât bear it if Seokjin got up right now, even if he was coming straight back. You circled harder into him, such a simple pleasure never feeling so good. Moisture grew and collected in your thong. Barely. You were a few minutes away from spoiling his dress pants. He held your weight as you leant back, letting you grind to your heartâs content.Â
âDoes it feel good? Grinding on my dick like that?âÂ
âMhmm.â It was all a moan. Couldnât think to do anything else. Such a simple way of words but it had you burning up. Youâd missed what his mouth could do to you. Youâd missed him like this. Memories came back, swarming the front of your mind. Clouding it. So when you felt gravity leave you, back landing on the mattress with a silent thud, you were momentarily stunned. Pinned down, wet and horny.Â
âWhat are you doing?â You gasped, which flew into a moan when you felt his crotch thrust into you.
He spread your legs, dress riding up even more, bunched up around your waist. âProtecting your modesty. Marioâs a pervert.â To give it to him, he really did want to sound causal, but his voice was strained, breathing hard and you rubbed against him shamelessly.Â
It was odd. You were beyond frustrated. Craving him like you never had before, but this became enough. Feeling him solid against your barely covered core, starting to thrust into you like he was actually fucking you. It was hot. It was working. It was enough. Just as pleasurable as his dick would be inside you.Â
Needy and raw. Messy and crude, but just so amazing. Pent up feelings finally getting their own way. You clung to him, wrapped your legs around him, rutted against him obscenely until you were a moaning, sweaty mess. Simulating sex desperately, because you needed him and wanted him any which way.Â
Seokjinnn,â you whined, unsticking yourself from his mouth to catch your breath. Back arching as he gripped your legs from behind the knee, thrusting forward hard.Â
He was panting, sweat collecting between his brow which was furrowed in effort. âC-can you cum like this?âÂ
âY-yeh,â you nodded eagerly. It was great you were on the same page. Sweet relief was close. It tingled through your body and curled your toes. You were so turned on youâd cum from anything right now. âCan you?âÂ
âI think so,â he breathed into your cleavage. Mouth now distracted with kissing the tops of your breasts. Your nipples were painfully hard, desperate to be freed from the dress and desperate to feel his tongue. But not tonight. âActually.â Seokjin knelt up, shaky hands undoing his fly and pushing his pants down to the middle of his thighs. His erection strained against the underwear and you throbbed at the sight.Â
âNow I can,â he grinned goofily. He moved closer, and you flattened one of your legs to the bed, letting him slide in between it and the one still folded at the knee. âIâm so hard,â he laughed breathlessly, a hand reaching down to grip his dick. You followed, unable to help yourself. Squeezing tightly. Greedily. âFuck.â He sounded impatient and desperate, rushing to thrust into you once again. You moved your hand to his hip, holding it tightly as he held onto your knee, gaining leverage to begin rubbing into you hard. âThis feels so good.â He astounded and you nodded wildly in agreement.Â
You were close. Not long left, and as soon as he began circling into your core, swollen and dripping by now surely, that was it. The final push. âDonât stop.â You begged, reaching for him any way you could. âIâm g-onna⊠I really amâŠâ You trailed off, laughing in disbelief. Â
âYeah?âÂ
You nodded again, words now failing you as the heat built up, body shuddering to its orgasm. Seokjin didnât relent, circling harder as you came, until he couldnât take it any longer and collapsed onto your body.Â
âFuck. Fuck. Fuck.â He was spent. Exhausted, sweaty and near orgasm himself. You shifted a little so he didnât rub against the sensitivity still hot between your legs and let him finish off on the inside of your thigh. You could tell by how his body stiffened, a moan like grunt dragging from his throat. You moaned back, wrapping your arms around him tightly as he burrowed his behind your waist. You clung to one another, both masses of sweat. Heavy breathed and unable to talk for a little while.Â
It was Seokjin that came to first surprisingly. Despite practically dying to get you both to cum. He laughed into the crook of your neck, and you looked down at him curiously. He rolled off you a little. Hair stuck to his forehead.  âJesus fucking christ. Feel like a teenager just done humping my pillow.âÂ
You raised an eyebrow. âYou donât do that anymore?âÂ
His eyes widened. âYou do?âÂ
You nodded as you wriggled free from him fully and pulled down your dress. Your underwear clung to you. You felt extra sticky now that youâd cooled down. âItâs a valid form of masturbation.âÂ
âWell, shit. Youâll have to show me sometime.â
You laughed, sitting up. Seokjin stayed lying down, looking up you with the softest look in his eyes. He was definitely exhausted from all the humping. âShit. Sandeul isnât here right?â You hadnât thought about that before, severely distracted as youâd rushed into the apartment.Â
âI dunno. I canât remember if his door was closed or not.â Jin rolled onto his back, shimmying his pants up. âOh well. Not like he wasnât used to it before. Wonât take him long to adjust again.â He shot you a smirk and you giggled. âWanna shower or something?âÂ
You groaned. It was too late to shower, and you were tired again, but there was no way you could stay like this. You jumped off the bed, grabbing your stuff that had a permanent home at his place already. âIâll clean up quick and get ready for bed.âÂ
âIâll go after you.â He pulled a face, adjusting his crotch. âBit gross.âÂ
Laughing, you stopped beside him and placed a kiss on his cheek. âWanna go first?âÂ
âNah. Itâs fine.â He smiled. âI need a moment anyway. Whew.âÂ
On your way out you paused by Mario, twisting him to face the wall. You winked in Seokjinâs direction. âFor next time.âÂ
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You were tucked up in bed trying to stay awake on your phone when Seokjin came back from his shower. âNear naked?â Damn. What did you do to be gifted with such a sight. Youâd seen him come out the shower a few times since youâd gotten together, towel slung around his waist, or watched him get dressed before you went out somewhere, but he hadnât gone to bed in just his boxers. He better watch it, youâd jump his bones again.Â
âIâm so hot.â He moaned. Tell you about it. Although you didnât think he meant that type of hot. âThat was a bigger work out than the gym.âÂ
âNot used to it anymore.â You teased, pulling up his side of the duvet so he could get in. As soon as he did you were attached to him, cuddling up. âYou lied to me by the way,â you murmured, pulling away as you dragged your hand down his chest.Â
âHm?â He looked confused.Â
âRemember you said you didnât have abs anymoreâŠâÂ
He took a moment to think before he scoffed. âThat was ages ago, but these are not abs regardless.âÂ
âAre to.âÂ
âAre not.â He tried to pull the comforter up, attempting to cover his body. âThis is just normal. I mean, I can try and get them back for you?âÂ
âShut up,â you exclaimed. âReally, Seokjin?â You clung to his neck. âI donât care about things like that. I like you any which way. I really like you.â You emphasised, placing a lingering kiss on his cheek.Â
âGet off,â he chuckled. You could feel his grin underneath your lips.Â
You buried your face in his neck instead, showering it with little kisses. âI think youâre hot, Hot, HOT anyway.â
He was laughing loudly now, grabbing your elbows to try and push you away. âTickles,â he whined. âYouâre crazy.â You sprung from him as soon as he began tickling under your armpits. Relenting instantly, head falling back into the pillows with a cry.Â
âI think youâre hot too,â he whispered, leaning over you, mouth now on your neck as one of his hands ran up your side, cupping your boob gently. âGrinding on me. Making me lose my shit. Only you could make me cum like that⊠In my fucking underwear.â  You giggled, squirming under him as he growled and nibbled your earlobe. You were heating up again, a fool to his words. But of course your body had to betray you. A yawn escaped. You didnât even know youâd been holding it in.Â
âYouâre tired,â he commented, pulling back to push stray strands of hair away from your face.Â
âMmm,â you admitted, eyes heavy and begging to be closed.Â
He kissed the tip of your nose. âLetâs go to sleep.âÂ
There was no point arguing. Besides, it just felt too good being wrapped up in Seokjinâs arms once heâd flicked the lamp off. âGoodnight girlfriend,â he murmured in your ear, shaking you a little when you only hummed in response, half asleep. âSay it back.âÂ
âGoodnight girlfriend.âÂ
âNooo,â he whined, squeezing you.Â
You giggled, entwining your hand with his. You were just teasing. âGoodnight boyfriend.âÂ
Written 2019. Reworked/Edited 2020 Please refrain from posting my work elsewhere. No translations allowed. © floralseokjin 2020
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family ties Kylo Ren x reader (AU)
A/N:Â okay okay chapter five did have some soft kylo and Iâm noooot sorry at all. get ready for more! this chapter heâs gonna open up, very soft hours. Iâve scrapped this chapter twice, not totally in love with it, but this one felt right. Itâs kind of filler. So, sorry if itâs not what you guys wanted.Â
this is chapter 6, you can find all previous chapters here!Â
warnings: nothing but soft kylo hours
word count: 2307
It had been three days since you first stepped foot into the training room. You were sick of seeing the padded walls. It was torture. Though, you would admit, in three days you had grown much stronger and became quicker.Â
âYouâre like a little Ewok, youâre climbing everywhere,â Kylo laughed after he took off his helmet.Â
The two of you took a seat side by side to eat lunch. âI think it gives me an advantage, wouldnât you say?â One thing you could do was bounce around and turn flips over him. As long as he couldn't catch you, you kept the upper hand. Once he grabbed you, it was over. But, you were getting better.Â
The bruises on your body were beginning to fade, only a handful of new ones now. But, Kylo had one too. It was on his face, you had finally hooked him in the jaw, you felt awful about it. He even called you a baby when you got teary eyed. The thing was, for you, is that now you knew you could actually hold your own in a fight, could probably give someone a good ass whooping, but, you did not like fighting Kylo.Â
Ever since the night you had snuck into his room to sleep, things felt different. He didnât treat you any different, or act strange, it was like everything and nothing at all had changed for you. You felt connected to him now, like you had to be around him.Â
âAn advantage? Maybe. Youâre learning quick. Itâs weird, I donât absolutely hate all the time Iâm having to spend with you.â
âDamn, I wish I could say the same,â you frowned then laughed lightly. âItâs weird still, isnât it, being here? Well, I guess not for you.â You took a drink of water from your bottle, then stuffed a bit of bread into your mouth. Your thoughts were shifting from cleaning quarters, to the medical room, to standing in front of the Supreme Leader, and lastly, to the brown sands that were your home, but you never really knew. âKylo.â
He looked irritated, just having shoved food in his mouth, so he just let out a âHmmm?â between chewing.
âWill you take me to Tatooine?â You figured it was a long shot, asking him to do such a thing. But, you couldnât stop thinking about it. Going to see your origins, where you were you born, but most importantly, leaving with Kylo. You guys had a lot of privacy, as much as you wanted, but all the eyes that were stuck to you like glue as you walked anywhere, it felt like an invasion.
You didnât have to look at him to see that he was frowning, âDo you think thatâs a good idea?â HIs voice was serious, you didnât like where this was going.
âWhy wouldnât it be? You know-- knew-- your family, and where you're from, I would like to at least see where I was born. My mother, sheâs dead. I donât remember a thing about my father... I just, want to see it, ya know? The sand, I want to feel it! I donât even remember what it feels like.â
âI think, youâre soft. Family does one absolutely no good.â
âWhy do you say that? What were they? Were they mean to you?â
Kylo shook his head, âItâs very... They were weak. I couldnât be around them. Self-centered, only cared about themselves and the resistance,â he sneered.Â
âNot everyone is born strong, and not every definition of strong is the same for everyone... You know that, right?âÂ
âYou just, donât understand. I donât wish to share.â
âFine, donât. Iâll just share mine then. So, my earliest memory of the order is bunk beds. Lots of different faces, ever changing. Do you know how difficult it is to grow up with roommates? Donât even try to picture puberty, it was awful. My roommate... She was mean, she loved to argue and pull hair. I was glad when she was moved up in the ranks, meant she got to leave me alone. Ambitious, I'll say that about her. Uhm, I started cleaning when I was fourteen, so imagine doing that for as long as I have. Then, one day my DNA was tested and I met you. My whole life story fits in a handful of sentences, isnât that sad?â
Kylo looked at you, his eyes inspecting your body, before letting out a sigh. âHurry up and finish we aren't done yet,â was all he said.Â
You felt angry, angry that you didnât have a story to tell. You had never realized it until you put into actual words. So you put your food to the side and stood up, âIâm not hungry anymore.â
âHe tried to kill me, or wanted to anyway... My Uncle. He was training me in the ways of the Jedi. I woke up one night, he was standing over, lightsaber blade just an armâs length away from my body. My family betrayed me... They were weak because they seen my potential, my uncle wanted me dead. I had no where to go.â
You sat back down beside him, grabbing his shoulder and pulling him against you. You hugged him tight, stroking his hair. You had no idea the way he suffered in silence. The look of sadness that consumed him when he slept, is this what he dreamed of? Almost being murdered by someone who was suppose to care for him? Love him? âKylo, I am so sorry.â You knew that your apologies wouldnât heal anything, wouldnât make anything better. So you just sat there, holding him, comforting him.Â
âI just, itâs all I can think about at times. I wasnât good enough for my family. They never understood me, never wanted me.â You could feel his tears on your arm.Â
âOh Kylo.. Donât ever think that. How foolish of them... They were so wrapped up in their own lives.. Look at you now though, youâre strong. Youâre a leader, you are smart and you are kind.â
âIâm not kind, Iâm a monster. Iâve killed people,â Kylo was shaking his head, his body was rumbling.Â
You gripped him tighter, kissing the top of his head, âYouâve done what youâve had too to live. You had to live. You couldnât have died, not before I got to you, that wouldnât have been fair, would it? Kylo, I need you. You serve a much greater purpose than what youâve done so far. We, we are gonna win this. Then, we can rule together.â
Kylo chuckled, using his glove to wipe his eyes. âBut, if we destroy everything, what will be left for us?â
This confused you, he was the one training you in the Dark Side, wasnât he? Wasnât he suppose to want this? Wasnât it what he was working for? To destroy the resistance, to beat the rebels? âKylo, you say this, but? What do you want then? To runaway? We can leave it all, the rebels, the order...â
He sat up now, pulling away from you, âDonât be foolish. I didnât mean that... I just mean, I donât know.. It doesnât matter. Come on, letâs go back to our quarters.â
Ours.
You stood up, smoothing down your robes then collecting your trash from the lunch you two had just finished. Kylo put his helmet back on and rushed out of the room quickly. You followed behind him, dragging your feet.Â
The scenery was always the same. Sleek black and silver walls, workers walking with their heads down, whispering until Kylo came into view, they always stopped then. You thought they may be afraid, which was funny to you, knowing him now. But, you knew him differently than everyone else of course. You shared a bed, that was also something else. Before the night in his room, he would come sit in your bed, on the furthest edge, just until you fell asleep, then he would leave. But the night you stayed in his room, it continued for the three nights after that one. It wasnât unusual anymore, there was no waiting until one caved to join the other. You simply went to his room, and laid beside him after yours showers now.Â
It was mostly small talk, if any talk at all. You slept close to each other , not exactly cuddled up or intertwined. Just a small distance between the two of you, usual your hand. on his arm or the other way around. There was so many unspoken things between the two of you, or at least you thought so anyway. He could see inside your mind, could pick you apart, but he never asked or talked about what you were thinking.
You went straight to your room, finding a clean robe. You liked your showers cold, like ice, they made you feel real. You scrubbed your scalp, the shampoo smelled like orange cream ice cream, a delicacy you had only received once in the cafeteria, you wondered if Kylo would be able to get you some, you would ask. You watched as the soap swirled down the train, feeling so much better clean. The conditioner smelled the same as your shampoo, it made your hair feel soft.
When you changed you grabbed your brush and put your hair into a loose, damp bun before going to Kyloâs room. He was sitting on the bed, his wet hair slicked back, already curling back up. âHi,â you said sitting on the far side of him.Â
âYou want something, tell me,â he turned, his facial expression completely serious.Â
âWell, I want ice cream.â
âThe kind that smells like your hair,â he smiled before his mouth returned to a flat line.
âItâs my favorite.â
âHm, really? I prefer cherry.â
âIâve only ever had the one.â
âA pity, such a delicacy.â
You laughed laying back on the bed. âWeâll get some tomorrow then, all sorts of it.â He laid back, his head resting on his pillow, he turned his body to face you, arm extended toward you.
You laid your hand on top of his, âKylo. You told me when I first came that I wouldnât find friendship in you.. Is this? Not what this is?â
âIâm not sure what this is. Youâre a distraction to me, honestly. I should be out on missions, but instead Iâve been kicking your ass for almost a week. We should go out into the real field soon.â
You rolled your eyes, taking your hand away from him, laying it on top of your stomach. âYouâre a bitch.â
âThatâs not very kind of you to say, especially to your commander.â He reached for your hand, taking it back. He intertwined your fingers with his, this was the first time he had actually held your hand. You felt like oxygen was non-existent now, you couldnât breathe.
You wanted to think so many things but you were terrified, afraid he would see them and shut you down. âStop being afraid to tell me what youâre thinking.â
You bit your lip, what were you thinking? You had never been close to anyone, not in the way you were with them. You didnât know exactly what this was. Definitely friends, more? Of course not more, there couldnât be more. You were being trained, what would happen when you were done with that? Would he keep you around. âIâm wondering, if when this is over-- when Iâm finished training.. Will we still share this bed every night? Or will you send me to my own quarters? Never speak to me again?â
His face twisted with confusion, âYou ask good questions. Iâm thinking, do you want to know what I'm thinking?â He asked, squeezing your hand gently.
You nodded, squeezing his hand back, âPlease?â
âIâm thinking that you are a leech. Youâre annoying and I could never be rid of you. And since, avoiding you will inevitable, you may as well stay right here.â He smiled.Â
âHmm, but what if I want to leave?â you smiled back, enjoying his humor.
âIâm sorry, is this what you want? I thought I was in charge. I say, that you stay. Here. In my quarters. Just like this, every night, next to me. I have to keep an eye on you, after all.â
The way the gold flickered in his eyes when he looked happy made your heart swell. Not wanting to lose his hand that held yours so tightly, you moved your free hand to his face. âTo be completely honest with you, Kylo. I donât want to leave, I want to stay here, with you.â
You werenât sure where your feelings were in that moment or what they were exactly. But as his head moved closer to you, you didnât move. He was inches away from your face and he was closing that gap quickly. When his lips pressed against yours, you felt yourself losing air again. You didnât realize how bad you had wanted this to happen until it finally was happening.Â
You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him closer to you, his lips felt hungry against yours. Like he was waiting for this just like you had been. When he finally pulled away he was silent for minutes. Minutes that felt like forever.Â
âSay something,â you encouraged.Â
âIâm glad youâre here with me. Iâm glad itâs you. Itâs strange, I feel like itâs always suppose to have been you. The force, it shows many things. I knew, when I seen you on that medic bed, I seen you here, like this tonight.â
You felt speechless now, did he mean this? âIf you knew this would happen, why didnât do that soonerâ
Kylo chuckled, pulling you closer to him. He kissed you again, before turning you over and pulling your back against his chest. âGoodnight, Y/N.âÂ
You closed your eyes, finding sleep would be easy tonight. Maybe you would dream of this night, the kiss and his arms wrapped tightly around you, protecting you from everything that the galaxy had to offer.Â
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Give it a Start
Song inspo: Kickstart My Heart â Mötley CrĂŒe
Summary: Thereâs nothing Q wants more than to just take Sal on a scenic ride on his motorcycle but he keeps saying no. Finally the day comes where Sal caves and Q knows just how to kickstart his heart.
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Sal sat quietly in the living room scrolling through his phone, watching the cats circle about like vultures. While heâs grown a little more comfortable with the felines his boyfriend has, it didnât mean he wasnât scared of them anymore. He could hear faint shuffling coming from upstairs which could only mean Q was up to something, he just didnât know what it was today. Any time Q was actively searching for something like he was right now, it never ended well.
Soon, down came Q, tank top on with his Four Color Demons vest on, worn out dark blue jeans that were starting to fray at the bottom, and his black boots laced up on his feet. Sal couldnât help but stare and take in the view before him, he looked so hot when he was done all up in his biker gear.
âMorning Sal.â He says as he gathers something for himself to eat before he presumably heads out on the road.
âGood morning handsome. Taking the bike out for a spin iâm guessing?â He says still looking Q up and down as though itâs the first time heâs seen him dressed up in this fashion.
âI am! The weather is positively perfect and I canât pass up a day like this.â The two stare at each other and Sal knew there was another bit to his statement. He shot Q a look to finish what he knew he was thinking. â...But, I wanted to see if maybe you want to go with me?â Q smiles awkwardly as he posed the question.
For as long as theyâve been together and as long as Q had his motorcycle, he couldnât even get Sal to look at it. Sal always had promised âone dayâ he would, but no matter how many times Q offered, asked, or begged: Sal had always turned it down. Sal looks a little less hesitant than he usually does, he takes a moment to peer out the window to see a picture perfect weather on the other side of the window.
âCâmon Sally. Iâve had the bike for a while now and have never gotten into an accident! On top of that, youâre helmet has been collecting dust in the closet.â Q had bought the helmet hopefully as an offering to get Sal on his bike and out for a ride so it could be a new thing they did together. But even that wasnât enough to motivate the scaredy cat. Q pouts his lower lip out and gives Sal the sparkly eyes he couldnât say no to.
âMaybe.... Maybe I will go today. Anything funny happens you turn that bike around no ifs ands or buts.â There was a sprinkle of nerves as he spoke but how could he back out when his boyfriend is smiling so wide. Q raced upstairs to finally bring out the previously mentioned helmet. It sat on the bed in their room since he had hoped that he would finally get his boyfriend on his motorcycle. He picked up the helmet and looked at it: a full helmet, sleek looking and glossy black. The helmet even had a bluetooth connector to allow them to speak to each other while on the road and finally today it was being put to good use. The thought of this all finally happening made Q all giddy and he couldnât stand to wait another moment.
Q went back down and placed the helmet on Salâs lap. âReady to ride?â Sal forced a smile as he took the helmet into his hands and they strolled off to the garage. There she was, in all her glory: the magnificent midnight blue Triumph motorcycle. One of Qâs pride and joys. Sal could already feel the pools of sweat seeping out of every pore on him, why did he agree so fast to this and why are they leaving so soon, he hasnât even had time to mentally prepare for this!
âThere she is, and the passenger seat behind me has just been calling your name Sally boy!â Q dusts off the leather seats and grabs his helmet off of the handlebar of the bike and steps in closer to Sal so they can properly sync and connect their helmets. Synced and secured, Q swings over to seat himself on the bike while Sal stands a few feet away nervous and dumbfounded at the situation heâs in. Q notices the nerves taking over his boyfriend. âSal, if youâre having second thoughts itâs fine, you can ride out with me another day.â Qâs voice comes over the speakers in his helmet, Sal purses his lips and thinks for a moment.
âNo, this is fine, itâs fine, iâll be okay. I trust you.â Sal takes another breath and, with a little struggling, hops onto the back of the bike. Q looks back to him and smiles through the clear windshield of the helmet and starts the motorcycle engine. It lets out a loud rumble that transitions to a hum, Salâs arms shoot to wrap around Qâs torso and he hugs him tight.
âYou okay? Startled you a bit there, huh?â
âI didnât think it was THIS loud! I can barely hear myself think!â Q chuckles knowing it seems louder than it actually is because Sal has never even thought of coming around a motorcycle.
âYouâll get used to it, I promise.â With his loverâs arms wrapped around him, Q props up the bike, kicks away the kick-stand, and off they were onto the road.
âJust keep your balance and lean with me when we turn, not against me. Weâll go slow around the block and then weâll get to the good stuff when you feel ready.â Sal felt like everything inside of him was just gonna drop out, he couldnât tell if it was because of the vibrations of the bike or because he was scared shitless. The sensation of not having the walls of a car around you and going much faster than a standard pedal bike was alarming to say the least. With every turn that they made, Sal hugged onto Q tighter and tighter to the point where Q thought that he was either gonna crush him or suffocate him. âBabe, I need to be able to breathe to drive properly.â
âSorry. Sorry.â Sal eases up his arms, the sweat forming on them making his skin stick to Qâs leather vest he had on. As they continued through their neighborhood, Sal noticed that Q was making his way to the main roads. âWhere are we going exactly?â He looks as more cars begin to surround them as they transition to more densely populated areas of the town.
âJust take in the view, enjoy the ride, and donât worry about it. I have a plan.â Q twists the handle increasing the speed of their travel. The only thing he could hear aside from the winds blowing past them and the hum of the motorcycle engine was the panicked mewls that escaped Sal anytime he changed lanes or sped up in the slightest. It gave Q a good laugh because he knew his boyfriend was okay, it was just his way of calming his nerves a bit.
To both of their surprise: Sal eventually started easing up. The arms wrapped around his torso didnât feel like they were holding on for dear life, it now felt like a loving and comfortable embrace. In his side view mirror, he could see glimpses of Sal looking all around and taking in the view. Thatâs how Q knew Sal was fine behind him without having to say anything. And now that Sal wasnât worried, he could finally detour off the main roads to where he wanted to take him and actually enjoy it.
After hopping off the main road and taking a couple of backstreets, the two had found themselves along a cliffs edge over looking the still waters that separated Staten Island from the bustling city of New York. In the distance you could see the colossal buildings that towered above the few clouds that were scattered in the clear light blue skies, the bridges with cars consistently coming and going, and the ferries that glided along the waters. Sal took in the view with his eyes wide and his mouth slightly agape. It wasnât where he was expecting to land up, truly he didnât even know where they would have landed up today, but this surpassed whatever expectations he had.
âI told you it was a nice day today.â Sal could practically hear Q smiling, and he couldnât help but smile back. Q pulls off to a overlook area and turns the bike off. He allows Sal to jump off first and they both remove their helmets. Salâs hair is stuck to his sweat ridden forehead, and Qâs hair is all flattened out from his helmet, they both laugh at the sight of the other. Q takes Salâs hand in his and guides him over to the single bench that was at the overlook.
They sat together quietly breathing in the crisp air that blew by. Sal was cuddled up against Q, sneaking occasional glances up at him and just feeling pure unadulterated joy spark inside of him.
âYou know, this was actually really fun.â Q looked down to his boyfriend who hadnât stopped smiling since they arrived here. âIâve got two great views: my smoking hot biker boyfriend and an incredible view of the distant city.â
âYou sappy son of a bitch.â Q chuckled and brought Sal in even closer. They looked into each others eyes for a moment before going in for a sweet kiss. Sal took it a step further, transforming the sweet exchange into a make-out session as he held Qâs head in place and kissed him harder. Q gladly accepted the gesture and matched energies before realizing that they were still very much out in public and pulled away, huffing for air. âOkay slow your roll there, youâre gonna get me all hot and bothered in public.â
âWhoâs to say that wasnât my goal there Brian.â Sal flashes him a good set of bedroom eyes.
âShall we take this adventure back to my place?â He raises an eyebrow and gives Sal the sultry look he knows makes the other melt in return. Sal bites his lip and smiles back.
âYes please.â They wasted no time hopping back onto the bike to get home as soon as possible. Their next adventure destination: the bedroom, where anything can and will happen.
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john & casey for the ship thing? :3
Of course! Thank you so much for asking! :)
PRE-RELATIONSHIP
How did they first meet?
-Casey met John when she went in to work a shift at the Spread Eagle one night. He had been sending offers to buy her familyâs house to her mother, who has early onset Alzheimers, and eventually started sending men over when he didn't get a response. He - unintentionally - scared Casey's mother to death and it pissed. Her. Off. So, when Mary-May told her who he was, Casey walked over to him and made sure he knew he and his men were entirely unwelcome at their house.
What was their first impression of each other?
-Casey thought John was a cocky jackass. John thought Casey was attractive, but also bold, stubborn, and even a bit naive.
Did any of their friends or family want them to get together?
-Yes and no. None of Casey's friends in the Resistance wanted them to get together. They knew that the two of them had had some weird fling before everything went to shit, but they all assumed Casey had put it behind her after Joseph's arrest. Jacob was against their relationship from the beginning. He didnât want John and Casey involved in something that would end up in them both getting hurt. It would piss him off and break Joanna's heart. Joseph was a little too eager for Casey and John to get together. He knew there was something special about this new Deputy, and after his vision about John's death he was absolutely on board with his little brother being with someone who could love him and teach him how to love. Joanna didn't know anything about their relationship until Casey told her after the Reaping had started, and she was too shocked to really have an opinion.
Who felt romantic feelings first?
-John. He felt the first pull of attraction when she yelled at him in the Spread Eagle, and at first he just wanted to sleep with her. It's not until they get to know each other better that he realizes he may be feeling something more.
Did either of them try to resist their feelings?
-Casey does, because she has so many hang-ups about relationships in the first place, but also because of how complicated their relationship becomes after she tries to arrest his brother. She knows he's doing horrible things and that she shouldn't feel the way she does about him, but she also can't help it, either. John wants them to be together from the first instant Casey hints she may like him more than she originally let on, and he's very persistent about it.
If you had told one of them that the other would be their soulmate, what would they think?
-Casey would probably groan and complain about how of course her soulmate would be the greasiest, cockiest bastard to ever set foot in Montana. "He's probably grinning about it right now. Smug son of a bitch." John would probably be more accepting. He would probably be more intrigued at the fact he has a soulmate in the first place than who it is. The Duncan's told him he was too full of sin for God to ever give him something as sacred as a soulmate, so he's certainly not going to let her slip away now.
GENERAL
Who initiated the relationship, and how did it go?
-I would say John, because he initiated all of their flirting, but Casey's the one who finally caves and says "okay yeah let's do this". They weren't public about their relationship, it mainly consisted of Casey spending nights and weekends at John's ranch and the two of them meeting in town by "coincidence" and having lunch or dinner together. Casey knows how quickly gossip in a small town spreads, and if their relationship didn't work out she didn't want there to be too much talk about how or why it ended. For the most part their relationship went pretty well. Casey was impressed with how easily John handled all of her shit, and when he stuck around she found herself opening up to him more and more. They had a bit of a falling out when she decided to leave for training so she could apply to the Sheriff's Department, and when she comes back and sees what Eden's Gate has done to the county, she knows for sure there's no way they can just pick up where they left off.
Did they have an official first date? If so, what was it like?
-They don't technically have an "official" first date. John kind of corners Casey at the Spread Eagle one night -- she's not working, just hanging out -- and buys her dinner and a drink. It's the first night where they both sort of let their guard down and just talk.
What was their first kiss like?
-Intense, a little sloppy, and unexpected. It's during the Testy Festy and there's music playing, and Casey may have had one bourbon too many when she spots John trying to make his way through the mayhem. So she drags him over to dance. It's in the midst of trying to get John to actually dance with her that she realizes how blue his eyes are and hey, ya know what, he's actually really attractive, and she just... goes for it. It's a lot of pent up attraction mixed with alcohol.
Were they each otherâs first anything (kiss, relationship, etc.)? ï»ż
-I feel like Casey is probably John's first love. I don't think he ever dated when he was in high school, the Duncan's probably strongly discouraged anything that could possibly lead to sin, and after they died he never really wanted a relationship. Just fling after fling to try and fill the void. Casey is the first person he ever takes the time to get to know, and let's get to know him, outside of his brothers.
Whatâs their height difference? Age difference?
-Casey is about 5'6", John is around 5'10", and there's a six year age gap between them (Casey is 27 and John is 32).
Whatâs their relationship with each otherâs families?
-John never really gets to know Casey's mother that well, and she probably wouldn't remember him if he tried. He has a strained relationship with Joanna. Since Jacob and Joseph have both talked about her a lot, he knows she took care of him and his brothers when they were little, but he was too young to remember any of that. All he knows is that to him, at least, she's a stranger. And she's a stranger who is trying to get too close, too fast.
Casey finds Joseph creepy, and has little desire to get to know him any better than she already does -- no matter what Joanna and John tell her. At first, she has a mutual respect for Jacob. She's not crazy about him and they've never had a conversation long enough for her to form a solid opinion, but he cares about Joanna and that means a lot to her. After she's spent some time going through his trials, though, it's a different story. She hates how smug and superior he sounds, and she'd love nothing better than to punch him in his stupid ginger face. As for Faith, Casey likes her most out of all of John's siblings. Maybe it's the fact they're not really related.
Who takes the lead in social situations?
-John, but Casey doesn't mind. She'd rather not deal with it in the first place, and he's a naturally social person, so it works out.
Who gets jealous easier?
-This would have to be John, again. Like I said, Casey is the first person outside of his brothers that he's willingly let get close. When he sees her with other people he gets scared she'll find someone else and he'll get left behind.
LOVE
Who said âI love youâ first?
-John did. It's after Joseph's arrest and Casey goes to his ranch to tell him off, and as he's trying to convince her to stay it just slips out.
What are their primary love languages?
-John: Physical touch, words of affirmation, receiving gifts -Casey: Words of affirmation, acts of service, quality time
How often do they cuddle/engage in PDA?
-They don't cuddle very often because Casey just can't sit still long enough. She also isn't big on physical touch, which is one of John's top three love languages and a source of many arguments discussions. Sheâs not totally against touch ever, just not all the time. However, if she's had enough to drink or she's just in the mood, Casey has no problem with a little PDA. Especially after everyone finds out they're together, she has a habit of just grabbing John and kissing him wherever they are if she's feeling it. John doesn't complain, but other people do.
What are their favorite things to do together?
-They love to spend time in John's hangar, music playing in the background, Casey working on her bike and John working on his plane. They'll spend hours in there just talking.
Whoâs better at comforting the other?
-Neither of them are very good at comforting people, but they both make an effort to be there when they know the other is having a particularly hard day. Casey tends to ramble and stroke John's hair/hug him in order to distract him, and John will sit and listen while Casey vents about whatever is bothering her.
Whoâs more protective?
-I'd say they're pretty equal. Neither of them have a problem with acting on their emotions (John is more calculated but still prone to emotional outbursts as we've seen) and if they think the other is in physical danger, or even being disrespected, they're quick to step in.
Do they prefer verbal or physical affection?
-Casey prefers verbal affection while John prefers physical. They try and make sure the other feels wanted and loved regardless, but sometimes it's hard when John wants to cuddle and Casey just wants to talk.
What are some songs that apply to their relationship, in-universe or otherwise?
-I also have a playlist for them as well, so I'll try and stick to my top five songs from their playlist:
No Light, No Light by Florence + the Machine
Bitter Water by The Oh Hellos
It Will Come Back by Hozier
War of Hearts by Ruelle
Take Me to Church by Hozier
What kind of nicknames do they call each other?
-John uses the typical ones "My dear" and "Darling", but Casey doesn't really use nicknames. She might say "babe" or something, but she'll usually just call John by name.
DOMESTIC LIFE
If they get married, who proposes?
-John proposes in the bunker. They didn't have much in the way of rings, but after dinner in their room one night he just got down on one knee and asked her.
Whatâs the wedding like? Who attends?
-I don't even know if it could be considered a wedding, really. More a celebration with a very, very small ceremony. They have Joseph marry them, and Jacob, Joanna, and Faith are in attendance, but that's it.
How many kids do they have, if any? What are they like?
-They have one daughter named after Casey's mother, Marian "Mari" Seed. She's a bit of a spitfire and a daredevil like her mother, much to John's dismay, but she's more calculated about her actions, like John. Which, honestly, probably makes her stunts more dangerous than Casey's.
Do they have any pets?
-Pre-collapse Casey counted Boomer as hers. Post-collapse she just sort of feeds and takes care of whatever friendly animals come to their house, which drives John up the wall. He's not really a pet person.
Whoâs the stricter parent?
-John, but only by a hair. It's mostly because he's trying to keep Mari from getting hurt or killing herself, and Casey's busy cheering on whatever stunt her daughter has come up with from the sideline. Any other time it's usually Casey.
Who kills the bugs in the house?
-Both of them, neither are really bothered by bugs.
How do they celebrate holidays?
-I'm just going to assume the rest of these will be happening post-collapse, so they celebrate as well as they can. Casey tries to scrounge together decorations, because holidays are important to her and John's never really had good experiences with holidays, and now they have Mari to think about. She does her best, with Joanna's help, to make every holiday at least a little fun.
Whoâs more likely to convince the other to come back to sleep in the morning?
-John. He's not the type to sleep until noon, but Casey gets up too early in his opinion. Sometimes he just wants to lay in bed for a while and hold his wife, but it takes an awful lot of coaxing to do so.
Whoâs the better cook?
-John, again. Not that Casey can't cook, John just happens to be better at it. She's more than willing to let him take the reigns, though.
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Ignored//Colby Brock x Reader
This was requested by @colbybrockfanfic: âHey, can you do one of Colby and the reader ignores him for 24 hours for a videoâÂ
I hope you like it! Let me know!
"Hey guys! Welcome to my channel or if your new, welcome to my channel!" I said to the camera that was propped up on Colby's tripod that he had in his office room. I stood in front of the wall that Sam pranked Colby with by painting it. I looked in the viewfinder at the obnoxiously bright pink. I laughed shook my head, pointing behind me I said, "Seriously, I love this. Thank you Sam." I shook my head again, "Okay, so for today's video, I'm going to be ignoring my lovely boyfriend, Colby Brock. I've been giving him short replies to him and not really talking to him just so he could notice that something was wrong. I knew that if I just started to ignore him that he would automatically know that it would be a prank so I had to build it up a little bit." I stopped my explanation for a second thinking that if Colby actually thinks something is wrong, and he starts to give me his infamous puppy dog eyes, I knew that I would cave and reveal that it's a prank. I mean can you blame me? That son of a bitch is too cute to ignore for a whole day. I explained my thought to the camera before hiding the three cameras. "Alright guys, this one is going to be facing the living room," I spoke to the camera while hiding it behind Colby's t.v and red candle. I took a couple steps back to see if the camera was visible. Once I confirmed that Colby wouldn't be able to see it, my phone dinged. I looked at the camera for a second, I pulled my phone from the back pocket of my jeans and opened it to see that Colby texted me. I went closer to the camera to show the text, "Alright guys, Colby said that he is on his way home." I was now starting to get nervous. I didn't want Colby to feel like I was mad at him, it was just for a video. He would understand that. He pranks me all the time. I took a couple deep breathes before plopping down on the couch. Moments later, the jiggle of the door knob got my attention. I threw a quick thumbs up to the camera that was hidden before going back to my phone.
Colby's pov-
 Y/n has been acting weird all day and I don't know what happened or what was wrong, but I plan on talking to her today after I got back from filming for metalife. I unlocked my apartment door, to reveal my beautiful girlfriend sitting on my couch. She didn't say anything when I walked in, which was unusual because every time I would get home, she would greet me with a 'hey' or kiss but nothing. She didn't even turn her head to see that it was me. My lips tugged into a small frown, "Hey baby, " I said walking to the kitchen to put down keys and wallet. Y/n didn't reply to me, she just sat there, still scrolling through her phone. I furrowed my brow and made my way over to the couch, "Hey baby, I missed you." I tried again. Still nothing. Did I do something wrong? I reached my hand out to brush some of her hair that fell into her eyes, but she moved away from me. My chest tightened a little, y/n never rejects any type of affection that I give her. I pursed my lips and shuffled closer to her, I dipped my head down and pressed a couple of soft kisses to her neck. No response. "What's wrong love?" I asked sitting up and turning so I was facing her. Y/n just kept looking at her phone, not even acknowledging that I was there. It felt like my chest kept getting tighter every time she wouldn't answer me. Was she planning on leaving me? Did I really make her that mad, that she would want to leave me? My thoughts were interrupted when my phone went off. I sighed looking at y/n one more time before pulling out my phone to see that Sam had texted me. 'Hey dude, you forgot your hoodie here.' I closed out my phone and looked back at Y/n. I sighed and dropped back down to place a quick kiss to her cheek, I could've sworn I saw her lips turn up a little bit. But when I looked back she still had a stoic look of her face. I shook my head and walked out of my apartment.
Y/n pov-
Colby walked out clearly looking confused as hell and a little sad. When he kissed my cheek, I almost broke character and smiled but I stopped myself. I stood up and quickly made my way to the hidden camera, "Guys, I'm going to chill in the bedroom now." I walked to bedroom and laid down on Colby's bed. Â But what I didn't know was that Colby was having a conversation with Sam...
Colby's pov-
"I don't know man. I think she is planning on leaving me.." I told Sam as I made my way back to the door of his apartment. "But why?" he asked leaning against his counter. "I don't know, and that's the most frustrating thing! She won't even talk to me about it!" I exclaimed, my emotions getting the best of me. I brought my hand up to pinch the bridge of my nose, while trying to calm myself down. I didn't even notice that Sam had come to stand next to me until I felt his hand on my shoulder, "Colby, just give her some time and space okay? Come over here and hang out for a little, maybe then she'll be over her mood and talk to you. But I highly doubt that shes is going to leave you. She loves you too much to do that." Sam explained to me. I nodded my head, he was right. Y/n did love me too much to just leave me like that. She was probably just in a bad mood, it didn't make it hurt less, it just gave her behavior a reason. I sighed and opened my eyes, "Alright, thanks man." I said as I pulled Sam into a quick hug. He clapped my back a couple of times, "Any time." With that I walked out and opened the door to my apartment. I sighed when I looked over at the couch and saw that Y/n was no longer sitting on the couch. I know that Sam said I should just give her some time and that she was probably just in a bad mood but my anxiety was still through the roof. I loved her so much and as cliche as it sounded, if she left it would kill me. I walked through the hall of my apartment, pushing open the door to my office, just to check if Y/n was in there, realizing that she wasn't, I continued to my room.  Once I walked into my bedroom, I saw her body sprawled out on my bed. Her long  y/h/c was spread across my pillow, her white shirt rid up on her side, some of her skin showing, her legs accompanied by my favorite black ripped jeans on her. She was laying flat on her back still scrolling through her phone. "Y/n, are you okay?" still nothing. I shook my head and walked into the closet to hang up the hoodie that I had just retrieved from Sam.
Once I hung it up, I walked back into my room. I called Y/n's name again and still no answer. This might not work but I sure was going to try. I walked over to where Y/n was lying on the bed and laid right on top of her. I tangled our legs together, wrapped my arms her torso, pulling her tight against me, and laid my head on her chest. For a second, I just laid there, waiting to see if she would start playing with my hair like she always does. After a minute passed and she didn't do anything, I looked up at her. Y/n didn't look at me, instead she just turned off her phone and closed her eyes. I scooted up on her body so my face was closer to hers, but so my head was still on her chest. "Baby," nothing. "Babbyyy" I whined. Still nothing. I shook her a little, "Baby, look at mee" I pouted. Y/n finally opened her eyes and looked at me. I pushed my bottom lip out and looked at her. Y/n suddenly groaned, loudly, and threw her head back onto the bed. "Baby you can't use those eyes on me" she groaned again. I smiled a little at the sound of her voice but it quickly turned into a frown, "Why were you ignoring me?" I asked quietly. Y/n just pointed at the dresser, I followed her finger and my eyes fell on a camera that was hidden underneath a t-shirt of mine. My mouth dropped open and I looked back at Y/n. It was a prank. She struggled to sit since I was still on top of her. I chuckled and moved off of her, "That was the hardest fucking prank" Y/n said taking my face in her hands. "I knew that you would use your puppy dog look on me." She said smiling fondly at me. I shook my head, a small smile on my face. "I just wanted to come home and cuddle with you." I pouted again. "I'm sorry baby, it was just a prank." she replied pulling me into a hug.
 We wrapped her video and I pulled Y/n down onto the couch with me, I nuzzled my face in the crook of her neck and placed a small, soft kiss. "That was fucked up," I said once I moved my face to look at her. Y/n giggled and leaned down to place a slow kiss on my lips. Y/n smiled at me when she pulled away, "I'm sorry love, but it was payback for all the pranks you've pulled on me." she giggled again. I smiled wickedly at her, "This means war baby."
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Lost It All
The day of the snap started like any other day of a mission for Bucky and I. We laid beside each other, our limbs intertwined in a desperate attempt to hold each other tight before heâd have to leave my side again. Sometimes it was easier, but now that my stomach had grown a significant amount, Bucky was a little more present and attentive. It was always funny to see the famous winter soldier so wrapped around someoneâs finger, and the child hadnât even arrived yet. His cool metal fingers of his left hand felt like a dream against my hot skin that seemed to almost sizzle in the weather of Wakanda. I sighed in content and snuggled closer into his chest for comfort. He always was the best cuddle partner there was, almost like a teddy bear in human male form.
âGoodmorning doll.â He smiled and kissed the top of my head lovingly. Grinning I reply, âGoodmorning my love. How long have you been up?â He hums in thought. âAbout an hour, I had to pack some stuff up for the mission so I snuck out the best I could from bed. Packed very quick because I wanted to get back into bed with my sweetheart. And my little girl.â His hand then meets my swollen tummy as his smile grows large.
âHow do you know itâs going to be a girl buck?â I chuckle. He simply shrugged in return.
âCall it a gut feeling sweetheart.â I laugh again and kiss him softly. We stay like that, lips grazing over one anotherâs for what felt like an hour before I speak up.
âPlease donât go.â I beg. I plead with every fiber in my being knowing full well he was going to go no matter what. Something deep inside me knew that something bad was going to happen today. âI wonât be on the field to use my Powers to protect you this time Bucky.â Tears fills my eyes as I gaze into his blue ones, hoping heâd see my pain but also my hope. His warm lips find my shoulder and he kisses it softly in comfort.
âYou know I have to go y/n. Iâll be okay, I promise. I have to get back home to you and our little princess so there is no way Iâm dying.â His fingers graze through my hair before dancing down my cheeks.
âMaybe...Maybe I can help from afar then. Just so I can know Iâm helping you somehow. I can use my powers from a distance and give you a shield.â Thatâs what my powers were really, I was the epitome of a human shield. Able to make and produce shields for myself and others using my own energy. It proved to be quite useful in most battles we had been through and it was brought me to the avengers.
âNo, absolutely not. You are not going to risk your life as well as our babeâs by going out there with us. We can do this. Trust me. I canât imagine losing you so I donât even want to put that as a risk to begin with.â Laying his forehead against mine, all thatâs felt between us is absolute love. His reassurance to come home. I nod without saying a word, simply sniffling as I try to keep the tears at bay. Sometimes you wish time went faster and then there were times you wish it would just stop. The sun was rising too fast, the mission coming too quick and neither of us was ready to part. It was when there was a soft knock at our door that we rose from our bed. I slipped on my nightgown before opening the door. Steve smiled warmly at me as he greeted me. âHey y/n. How are you and that babe?â My hand went to cradle my growing bump and I sighed softly.
âAs well as we can be considering. Neither of us are excited that you guys are heading to war.â His smile turns sorry and I know immediately he understands. âAinât the first time weâve gone to war unfortunately, doll.â I turn to see Bucky dressed in his stealth suit with his guns strapped to him and his metal arm gleaming. Grabbing a black duffel bag, his kisses me quickly and muttered about being right back before walking off.
âSteve.â He looks at me in question. âWhatâs up?â
I let out a shaky breath, afraid that my next words will unravel the worst possible chain of events that showed in my nightmares.
âI have a really bad feeling about this. I can feel it in my gut that something is going to go wrong. Please -tell me youâll try to save his ass as much as you can.â
He then turned and gave me a salute. âOn my honour mam.â I nodded silently in return, not one for making any humorous joke at the moment. When Bucky finally appeared I immediately hugged him tight almost afraid to let go. Tears began to fall down my cheeks like waterfalls as I gripped fistfuls of his shirt.
âI love you so much Bucky. We love you so much.â
I sniffle again. âPlease make it back home to us.â I pull back to take a last look at his face and beautiful blue eyes. Both hands went to my cheeks to cup my face lovingly.
âI will always make it back home to you baby.â I sob and he kisses me hard. This was a see you later kiss. Not a goodbye kiss, I tell myself. I wish I never had to stop kissing him, almost like i was an addict. I knew it was time to say goodbye but my heart broke every step we took outside our home towards Steveâs quinjet. Realizing this was it, I grabbed both his metal and his flesh hands and squeezed them tight before placing them on my stomach.
âWeâll be waiting for you, Soldier. I love you.â A tear flows from his eye but he wipes it quickly.
âI love you too baby. Iâll see you in a bit.â
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It was the gut feeling that led me to Buckyâs spare bike that he left in the shed. My nerves were going haywire as I got onto the bike, it being a little hard with the tummy and all. I didnât even want to think about how hard it was to get into one of the stealth suits. Without another thought I zoomed off towards the battlefield. I just knew I had to get there soon. I knew it in my bones.
Once I found myself 200 yards away from the fight , I stopped and let the image sink in. Aliens everywhere, our forces on earth scattered and fighting what looked like banshees. My eyes scanned and scanned until they spotted a metal arm and a shield. Anger immediately filled my body at the sight of an alien Bitch trying to kill my soldier. Laying a hand on the swell of my stomach I whispered, âletâs do this baby. We gotta protect daddy.â In response I felt a kick and in any other instance I would have cried but this was not the time or the place. Focusing on both Steve and Bucky I formulated shields around them both and then waited for the inevitable. Seeing that he wasnât being hit Bucky was first confused, a frown resting on his face before his eyes widened and his face completely paled. His body shifted and his eyes grazed the plains until his eyes found me and his face was flashes of panic and anger and fear. My lips move, hoping he reads them. I love you.
Steve sees me, unsure himself but nods and gets back into the fight. Bucky follows suite as I try to keep up my shields.
I didnât see the alien coming. But Bucky did and Iâve never seen him run so fast before today to rip someoneâs head off since he was in Hydra.
âYou need to get out of here!â He yells as he finished the alien off.
âWe are protecting you, Iâm not going anywhere.â I yell back.
Itâs then that we hear Wandaâs scream of agony that my fear heightens to its max. My eyes are scanning every area as I try hard to keep up my shields. My head begins to throb at the strain but I canât let up. Buckyâs now not to far from me fighting off aliens coming my way and everyone else is in the mess of aliens and humans.
And then it happened. Just like that. A snap. And one by one people began disintegrating to ash before my eyes. Panic becomes me as I catch eyes with Steve, confused at what was going on until I saw Bucky. His metal arm was going first.
He was trying to run to me but before he could get within touching distance he was gone, all that was left of him was his gun on the floor.
It was then like I was outside of my body looking in. A scream ripped from my throat as I fell to my knees and without realizing it, making myself very vulnerable.
The knife was quick and the pain was sharp. Right in my stomach. The alien woman sneered at me before muttering, âworthless humans shouldnât breed anyways.â
Those turned out to be her last words as captain Americaâs shield flew in and swiftly cut off her head. My hand went to my stomach and felt the warm blood flowing out, along with the warm liquid that was forming between my legs that I knew was also blood. Next thing I knew Steve was in my face calling to me but it was as if everything was muted, muffled even.
âHold on y/n. I got you. I got you. Please stay awake, I canât let you die on me.â Iâm suddenly in his arms and heâs running with me effortlessly. Maybe i was as featherlight as I felt at the moment? I cough, tasting the metallic taste of blood on my tongue.
As he loads me in the quinjet I gaze at Steve.
âSheâs gone Steve. I can feel it.â Tears pour down my cheeks. She. It was my first time calling my baby a she and i knew if Bucky was here heâd tease me for it. But he wasnât, and i was losing the one thing that i had left that reminded me of him. He shakes his head as his hands keep pressure on the stab wound. âLetâs check with Cho first okay?â I shake my head in reply.
âI have lost it all, Stevie. Iâve lost it all.â
His hand grabs mine and holds it tight.
âWe are gonna get him back. We are going to bring everyone back. I promise y/n.â
A small smile graces my face before I cave in to the darkness.
I had truly lost it all.
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