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The making breakfast and watching psych and reading a comic and drawing on my iPad and texting my friends back is going to hit soooooo hard tomorrow guys, trust
#ramblings of a lunatic#this is an affirmation#i woke up on the wrong side of the bed today i need to convince myself i can recover from this (idk why i think I can't i very much can)#rest in piece to all my loyal dc followers (idk how many of you there even are my ass does not post art frequently) but im drawing she hulk#and i unfortunately put too much effort into the sketch which means its consuming my week#i always want to draw damian and dick and Steph and jason and cass and then i sit down to draw and my brain and hands all break#just disintegrate#but that's okay. im being patient with myself#< said through gritted teeth
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i'm back from vacation have a belated new year draws <3
#my art#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#jjk fanart#jujutsu kaisen fanart#yuji itadori#nobara kugisaki#fushiguro megumi#itafushikugi#sorry fr the late comeback ive been jetlagged and dead and trying to remind myself how to draw#this took Way too long im sobbing on the floor#but its OK its ok. its literally ok.#debuting the new watermark its OKAY#anyway lmao thank u monitoring deco27 and miku mv for the insp never did i think i wld want to attempt fisheye lens#SPEAKING OF no one mention anything abt yuuji's scars being on th wrong side or nobara's hair part being wrong its mirrored its intentional#i promise im not a fake fan i promise i watch this show and pay very close attention ok thank u#happy new year every1 thank u for being patient with me while i was away <3
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me as a kid: i have all these problems
every adult around me: you're not old enough to know what's wrong with you, you're fine
me as an adult: i still have all these problems
my doctors after i finally got the opportunity to choose them myself: oh my fucking god why have you never gotten help for all these problems. you should have seen me 10 years ago
#problems i have finally gotten help for that i was told i was not old enough to know about:#AMPS (was told it was anxiety and then when i kept coming back they said it was fibro Quite Literally just to get me to shut up)#(like the doc i just saw literally said 'they diagnose fibromyalgia here when they dont know what the problem is but dont feel like testing)#multiple food allergies (was also told the stomach pain and vomiting was anxiety)#seborrheic dermatitis (i was told 'youre just stressed thats why you have a rash')#(which- if im so stressed my skin is literally dying MAYBE I STILL NEED HELP?????????)#autism and adhd (my father knew! but refused to get me assessed bc if i dont have a diagnosis theres no problem right :)#anxiety disorder (oh so when I'm in pain i DO have anxiety but when i say i have anxiety I'm overreacting okay)#dyscalculia and possibly dyslexia ('you just need to try harder' I've asked for a tutor five times)#some of my doctors don't actually believe me about some of these problems BECAUSE i have no records from when i was a kid#they're like 'it just popped up at 18? seems suspicious......' like I WASN'T ALLOWED TO GO TO THE DOCTOR'S UNTIL THEN#there's definitely more but I'm still mad abt it#i might not be in a wheelchair Almost All The Time if i had gotten help BEFORE i lost half the feeling in my legs#i KNEW the fibro was a BS diagnosis#i tried to get assessed for autism at 16 and was told i have schizotypal personality disorder instead with literally zero testing#like my psych just refused to allow me to get tested for autism she was like 'no you have spd i Just Know'#same psych that said there was zero way i had anything like DID because my symptoms didn't present Exactly like the Only other#patient at the clinic with DID. i want to note that that was a 14 year old boy still being actively abused#and i was a 20 year old who was in a safe environment and had distanced myself from my abusers and stressors
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cant sleep, too distracted thinking about him and how hes so beautiful. i dont mind losing sleep if hes on my mind
#personal#i feel like im being annoying talking about him but i just feel so lucky to have him. i want to shout it from the rooftops#i wish we could spend more time together hes been busy with work lately but thats okay. i can be patient since ik he loves me#its weird i had a small panic attack a couple days ago cuz i got scared with how.. safe i feel with him. not very used to that feeling#my brain tells me to ruin this isolate run away but i wont. i dont want to keep destroying my life as an act of “self preservation”#god ive treated myself so poorly over the years. thought i deserved it#maybe i did who knows but all i know is i want to start living and loving with all i got since i owe him that much. owe myself that too
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okay more on hajime's underwear. . in a world where all the fte's are canon for everybody and not just a gameplay thing, do you think everybody on the island made it like. a bet or something. every single person he's became close with on this fucking island gave him their panties as a token of closeness, so like are they waiting for him to reciprocate?? the one person he gives his underwear to is like. the Chosen hajime person and they get to gloat ? do they ask.
#this is a crackfic waiting to happen i need to not make another wip . But.........#everybodys in the cafeteria of the hotel . sat patient like a serious meeting is gonna happen.#“so.. hajime who are you giving your undies to? all of us have given us yours..”#“??? excuse me?”#think hajime has to run away . but they keep chasing him down. like the everybody loves shadow audio thing but with hajime's panties.#or the mlp the gala ticket episode where theyre trying to impress him for it.#“ah hajime i made u a nice delicious cake!!!!.... so uhm... any ideas on who's getting ur panties? haha. no reason at all.”#he tries to find refuge in chiaki and she's normal. like 100% normal and he's like oh thank god...#i think her and komaeda being the only ones to not be at the cafeteria matters . i shouldve said that but oops#and theyre chilling and he keeps faking himself out bc it Seems liek chiaki is gonna ask about his fucking underwear but it's always normal#. and at the end she's like “this was fun hajime. ..” *expectantly looking*#and it clicks. she didnt say anything but she Was expecting him to give it over. like how everybody else did after a while#“yea! it was... uhm haha. so i'll be on my way ^_^;;”#chiaki's cheeks puft out and he can Tell she is disappointed. he's not sure why. why this matters. why it's like a token of. Something#that is sooooooo important to everybody. but oh well#he's off on his way and he finds komaeda. distressed over dropping his keys in the water. he can go fish em out ^w^#and he does. and he and komaeda hang out. because this is the 2nd fte space of the day that hajime typically has.#komaeda is the One person who doesn't even give a shit about his panties. like at all.#and hajime thinks this is gonna be a chiaki 2.0 situation but nagito is like “okay cya hajime ^w^ thanks for that!” and goes inside .#doesnt even give hajime a chance to give him anything. if he wanted to.#Lol...#i think im gonna run out of tags soon so ill cut it there.#micetalk#hajime#literally all of class 77b#nagito my darling#chiaki the wifey#contained myself on this one. insaneee right?#danganronpa#thinking things again
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Aroace Barbie is an amazing headcannon and Lesbian Barbie is an amazing headcannon and also simultaneously I personally really love the idea of Barbie being attracted to men but not Ken. There is something really great bout her not ending up with Ken for no other reason than her not being into him specifically.
#barbie spoilers#barbie#i love and appreciate all headcannons#but for me personally i win admit that#the idea of barbie being attracted to men#but not Ken#and that being okay#is important#i think i needed to hear that#and i think young me especially needed to hear that#that you can not date someone for any reason#and that you don’t have to justify that#and although i am also queer#the idea that i can not date someone just because I’m not into them#and not because of my sexuality or a character flaw with myself or them#or because im not patient and kind enough#it mattered to me#but also the other headcannons are great too and that is why this is great#because people get different things out of it
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caring about people is so much more complex than i thought mannnn i wish my parents taught me ANYTHING about this
#why am i 23 and crying because someone is doing the exact thing ive been doing#and why dont they stop when i decide to not do that to myself anymore because we deserve better#how do i make other people care about themselves#like cool i figured out to care for myself thru caring for others its a continuous process#but how do i get other people on this shit too i cannot wait and be patient#this is all my dads fault#everything#okay not everything i did ignore some things because i thought i was stronger and better than that#and now im afraid of being like my dad#tumblr trauma dump#anyways guys 23 is an incredible age i thought 21 was going to be the worst age but noooo this shit is worse#i am no longer a teenager but im not an adult i dont got shit figured out and i dont even know how to love#and i dropped out and im losing my house in 6 months#but im more worried about my friends#PLSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
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having a normal one counting down the minutes until i can put out the final chapter of uttu
#could i release it now?#yes#should i release it now?#no im patiently waiting because i'm being fair and sticking to the upload schedule i made for myself#mia and me#uttu#its okay im writing out s2. 10 eps deep everyone clap and cheer
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I'm going to learn whittling because I need to do some sort of woodworking or I will go insane
#i made a table and a bookshelf in high school and it kept me going for a few years#but i need to do some sort of wood craft every now and then or i get so weird and paranoid. must reject modernity return to wood or whatever#i cannot get power tools while living at home bc my parents will mock me#BUT. I CAN WHITTLE#do i know how to whittle? no. am i afraid of knives? yes.#but i need it. i need to hold wood in my hands and make little useless dingles#i need to make a whale and a bird and three thousand magnets#i need to craft Or Else#im really worried im going to hurt myself but bc im so scared of knives i think i can translate that into extreme caution#im getting whittling gloves but the knives are so sharp that sometimes it doesn't matter#its okay. im scared but i can do it scared.#i will be careful. i will be patient and cautious and i will focus.#and on god i will make little wooden animals.#its me and wood against the world#when i get my own apartment (and get over the fear of being noisy) i will get power tools and finally#FINALLY#be able to start making furniture again#but for now: i will whittle
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#i’m just putting all my thoughts here bc it’s easier than telling my friends the hard shut#bc i don’t want to worry anyone much less then#they all live so far away and only two of them have been able to see me and they can’t make time for a few weeks#i just don’t even have a desire to do anything man#i’ve spent all day laying on my couch staring at the wall#i haven’t eaten in days#i haven’t been getting my work done#this despair is deeper than a breakup it’s just a fundamental hatred of self#and the shitty thing is i felt okay with myself before i met him#i liked myself! and this relationship just tore me apart man#i only felt worthy when he chose to spend time with me#and even then he seemed like he hated being there#honestly? it seemed like he didn’t even like me at times#it wasn’t intentional he was never mean to me he put so much effort into being kind and patient and being with me#but i just feel like i have to twist everyone’s arms to love me man#i am fundamentally such a shit person i have to force people to spend time with me#i have tried so hard to be so upbeat for my friends and i feel like im failing them too#i am a horrible friend and a horrible daughter and i was a horrible partner#and sometimes i just feel like i don’t deserve to live like i just bring misery to everyone around me#delete laters
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♥️ If you knew why the last one left me you would have passed me by ♥️
#I DON'T FUCKING GET IT. WHY WAS I THE BAD GUY? ALL I ASKED WAS TO BE LOVED RIGHT BUT YOU HELD ME DOWN INSTEAD#HOW COME YOU GET TO LIVE SOME DREAM LIFE AS IF I NEVER HAPPENED WHEN I STILL SLEEP ON THE SAME MATTRESS YOU STAINED?#HOW COME I CANT ASK FOR ANYTHING FROM ANYONE NOW BECAUSE I EXPECT TO BE PUNISHED?#WHY IS IT ME? I WAS SO GOOD I WAS THE BEST I COULD BE AND NOW LOOK AT ME. IM INSUFFERABLE TO BE AROUND BECAUSE OF YOU!!#im so tired. so so tired. i was good i swear I was. im sorry i know my tears are scalding to your icy skin i dont mean to cry#i just want to be loved#really loved. not just because they like how i make them feel. not just because im quiet and patient. not just because my mask is cute#but nobody will like this UGLY BROKEN thing underneath. It'd be easier if it was something mean beneath but under it all im just a kid#a stupid kid that finally started playing alone after years of being told they're annoying and stupid and hard to deal with#i tried so hard for so long didn't I? i was so determined to make a friend. i was even realistic! just one. just ONE.#how long has it been since i really felt loved? like loving me wasnt an obligation or a dare or some way to make another look better#ive just always been the okay child. not great but holding in there. nobody worries about me. not really.#fuck i hate myself#sad thoughts#vent blog#sad blogging#vent#vent post#actually traumatized#venting#actually mentally ill#actually obsessive#personal vent
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Thinking about Shoko should be considered an Olympic sport (I'm lifting the weight of my despair)
#JJK spoilers#She didn't get anything in 271.... Fuck. Fuck god fucking damn it#She doesn't believe in the afterlife. She was there too. I don't know how to explain it. I'm going to pass out#No! Having to write out his thoughts about Shoko will kill the patient! He needs other people's meta!!#Anyway like. Obv isn't 1:1 but fuckign. ''shh I'll stitch you back up / no need to show me how / since I'm the mad scientist#Proclaimed by myself / I'll give you plastic eyes / and give you nylon hair / and I'll make sure I get your talisman repaired'' from RTRT.#Cannot stop thinking Abt Shoko preparing Gojo's body for Yuuta to use. Okay if I think about the things Kenjaku did you Shoko (indirectly)#I will pass out. AUGHHHHHHH. Scratching the walls punching the doors biting concrete etc etc.#She was there too..................... God she's so alone without being by herself. Im dying. AAAAAAA
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some updates uhm. i finished up cody's valentine's day prompt!! i haven't started on bo's or carmina's but hopefully i cant get started on one of them tomorrow if the universe will permit it.
#archived mind of v: thoughts and opinions.#idk if i wanna post cody's tonight or not#today has. not been a good day.#i'm gonna get so serious right now so if you don't want to read that just stop looking at the tags but#things have been happening irl since last year that have made me#less than okay and today has really just#reminded me that i am not in the best situation and it's just#i write mostly as a coping mechanism more than anything else but#writing just seems so hard to do rn with everything going on#it makes me feel bad for finding comfort in it#so it might take a moment or two for me to like. work on bo's nd carmina's prompts#just give me a few days to recover#i already had one breakdown tonight so im trying to keep myself from having another#i'll try posting cody's prompt in the morning#sorry for continuously making promises and failing to come through on them#but thanks for being patient. i love you all
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Baby on the way : JJ Maybank x reader
Summary: JJ and his girlfriend (reader named Grace) become young parents.
Warnings: English is not my first language (use of iphone translator), I don’t use y/n (reader is called Grace or Gigi as JJ calls her), Other than that, I think it’s pure fluff.
A/n: I’m receiving requests from JJ and Rafe, (im hoped to improve my level of English soon to stop using the iPhone translator) Based on S4 after buying the house from the bank, enjoy.
𖹭.ᐟ pt2
I held the test in my hands, with the words confirming what I had been feeling for days: Positive. That word seemed so small, but it carried an immense weight. My mind was in chaos.
I didn’t know whether to cry, scream, or just stay silent until the world stopped spinning.
How was I going to tell JJ? I couldn’t imagine his reaction, and that terrified me. We had been through so much together, but this was different. This was... too real.
I closed my eyes for a moment and tried to calm myself. The sound of the birds outside the house helped a little, though not enough.
I walked toward the dock, hoping the salty breeze would clear the knot in my throat. I saw him from a distance, laughing with Pope and John B, as if the world were simple, as if nothing mattered more than the moment. For a second, I wished things could stay that way, uncomplicated. But then, JJ saw me.
His smile slowly faded, and his expression turned serious. He knew me too well. He could tell something was wrong.
When he reached me, I felt like I could barely breathe. My heart was pounding so loudly I thought he could hear it.
“Is everything okay?” he asked, with that mix of concern and tenderness that always broke me. I shook my head because I knew I couldn’t lie to him, not this time.
“You’re worrying me, Gigi…” he said, stepping closer.
My hands trembled. I tried to stop them, to stay strong, but I couldn’t. I had to say it. There was no other choice. I took a breath, though it felt like I was running out of air, and finally, I let it out.
“I’m pregnant…”
I said it so softly I almost didn’t hear myself, but he did. I saw it in his eyes. His expression changed in an instant. First, surprise, then confusion, and something else I couldn’t identify. I wasn’t sure if it was fear or something like happiness, but it was clear he didn’t know what to feel either.
“Are you... sure?”he asked, his voice trembling.
“Yes… I’m sure. I took a test, and... it’s positive.”
When I finally dared to look at him, I found those blue eyes that had captured me from the beginning. This time, there was no trace of the confidence he usually projected. It was like he was as scared as I was. But then, something changed. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close.
“Wow…” he murmured, as if trying to find the right words. “This is unexpected, but… we’re in this together, right?”
The knot in my chest loosened a little, and for the first time, I felt like I could breathe. I didn’t know how we were going to face this or what it meant for us, but at least I wasn’t alone. JJ was here, and that was all I needed at that moment.
I never thought JJ would be capable of transforming the way he did. Being young parents wasn’t something we had planned, but seeing him so committed and dedicated made me feel that, maybe, everything would be okay.
He made the hardest days more bearable, and even when I felt exhausted or sick, his presence always gave me strength.
Morning sickness became my constant enemy in the early weeks. Every morning I woke up with that nauseous feeling in my stomach, and although just the smell of food made it worse, JJ was there, patiently trying to get me to eat something.
He would wake up earlier than I did to prepare toast or crackers, whatever I could tolerate. He never complained, not even when I asked him to move anything with a smell I couldn't stand.
Today was a calm, sunny day. I sat in the porch hammock, enjoying a bit of peace as a book rested in my lap and the wind tousled my hair. My hands instinctively rested on my growing belly. I couldn’t help but think about the little life growing inside me. It was a strange and wonderful feeling all at once.
Suddenly, JJ appeared with a smile, holding a bag in his hand. As soon as I saw what was inside, I knew what it was: strawberries with cream. My favorite craving of the past few days. I laughed, surprised and grateful at the same time.
“Hi, beautiful”he said with that smile of his that always disarmed me. “I brought you your strawberries with cream.”
My eyes lit up when I saw him, and I couldn’t help but smile.
“You’re the best, you know that?” I told him as I made space in the hammock for him to sit next to me.
JJ set the bag on my lap and sat beside me.
“Anything for you, babe” he replied, winking at me. “You and she deserve the best.”
“she?” I asked, raising an eyebrow, amused. “How do you know it’s going to be a girl?”
He shrugged, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
“I have a feeling” he said, with a confident smile. I laughed, both amused and surprised by his certainty.
“Now you can guess the baby’s gender too?“ I joked.
He simply smiled with that mischievous look he was known for, took a strawberry with cream, and brought it to my lips. I took a small bite, savoring the sweet flavor. It was so simple, yet so special.
“And what will you do if it’s a boy?” I asked with a playful smile as I chewed.
“Then I’ll have guessed wrong” he said, shrugging before bringing another strawberry to his mouth. “But I don’t think so. My intuition never fails me.”
“You’re impossible” I replied, laughing. “And if you’re right? What will we call her, if it’s a girl?”
JJ paused for a moment, then his eyes lit up.
“Kai” he said, with a mix of excitement and tenderness. “It means ‘Sea’ in Hawaiian."
I felt something stir inside me when I heard that name. I repeated it softly, savoring its meaning, imagining our daughter and how it would feel to call her that.
“It’s perfect” I told him, with a smile I couldn’t hide.
At that moment, with the sun shining down on us and his presence beside me, I felt that despite the fears and doubts, we were building something beautiful. Kai. Our little Kai.
“What about you, little one? Do you like Kai?“ JJ asked with a smile, gently rubbing my belly. His voice was soft, as if he were already talking directly to her, as if they already shared a special bond.
And then, I felt it. Something moved inside me. It wasn’t the first time, but this time it was different, stronger, clearer. My breath caught for a moment, surprised by that small but powerful connection that reminded me our baby was there, growing, becoming a part of us.
JJ looked at me with wide eyes, surprised and excited at the same time.
“Did you feel that?” he asked, his tone full of awe. I nodded slowly, still processing the sensation.
“Yes... “ I murmured, my voice filled with emotion. He couldn’t hide the smile that spread across his face. He placed his hand back on my belly, as if he expected to feel it too, as if he wanted to make sure he hadn’t imagined it.
“It’s amazing...” he whispered, almost to himself, as his fingers traced small circles on my skin. “Our Kai... she’s already here, making herself known.”
Tears filled my eyes, but this time they weren’t out of fear or uncertainty. They were tears of pure happiness, of gratitude for this shared moment, for knowing that, despite everything, we were in this together.
JJ looked up and saw my teary eyes.
“Are you okay?“ he asked, his voice filled with concern for a second.
“Yes...” I replied with a smile I couldn’t contain. “It’s just that... all of this makes me feel that, really, everything is going to be okay.”
He hugged me, pressing his forehead against mine.
“ It’s going to be more than okay, Grace. We’re going to be an amazing team. You, me, and our little Kai”
And in that moment, with his hand still on my belly and the sensation of the baby moving inside me, I knew he was right. Everything would be okay.
We didn’t live in a huge house with hundreds of rooms in Figure Height, yet we put all our effort into making the place where the baby would sleep special. We started with the smallest details, choosing each object and color with such care, as if we were creating our own home within that space.
Our room, though not very big, was cozy and perfect for what we needed.
JJ was so involved in the process that he couldn’t stop commenting on the "perfect touches" he had chosen. We created a place where she could grow up surrounded by love and tranquility, and although it wasn’t easy to make decisions, every choice seemed to fall into place little by little.
Once we placed the crib next to our bed, we began working on the small details: soft white curtains that let in natural light, one of those crib mobiles with sea animals because JJ loved the idea of our baby growing up surrounded by those little marine touches, something that connected him to his own roots.
The shelves were filled with children's storybooks that Pope had given us, some soft toys, and several stuffed animals we had started collecting thanks to the rest of our friends.
Every time I walked into the room with all these new changes, I couldn’t help but smile. It felt like a dream come true. Everything was ready to welcome our little baby, a place filled with love and hope.
#jj maybank#jj maybank imagine#jjmaybank x reader#jj maybank smut#rafe obx#rafe cameron#outerbanks rafe#rafe x reader#rafe fanfiction#rafe smut#obx smut#john b routledge#sarah cameron#kiara carrera#pope hayward#cleo obx#obx pogues#the pogues#rudy pankow#drew starkey#drew starkey outer banks#chase stokes#Jhonatan Daviss#madison bailey#madelyn cline#carlacia grant
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Chapter 5: In the Spotlight
Rating: General Audiences
Warning: none
Paring: Paige Bueckers x !photographer fem reader
Fandom: Women's basketball
Summary: being the "babysitter"= fun...right?
Welcome to the chapter 5 of Through The Lens. I hope you all enjoy and there is more to come...stay tuned my loveies!! 🏀💕📸
The whispers started as soon as I entered the gym for practice the day after the Villanova game. People were staring, their eyes darting between their phones and me. A couple of players from the men’s team even snickered when I walked past.
I didn’t understand what was going on until KK intercepted me by the bleachers, her expression somewhere between amused and concerned.
“You okay?” she asked.
“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?”
She sighed and held up her phone. On the screen was a blurry video of me walking into the locker room at Villanova. The caption read: “Paige Bueckers’ mystery girl? 👀”
I groaned, my face heating up. “Are you kidding me? This is so out of context!”
“Yeah, but people love a good rumor,” KK said, scrolling through the comments. “Most of them are just shipping you and Paige.”
“Shipping us?” I echoed, incredulous. “We’re not even—”
“Relax,” she cut in, her tone gentle. “It’s just noise. Don’t let it get to you.”
But it did get to me. All day, I couldn’t shake the feeling that everyone was watching me, judging me. By the time practice ended, I was ready to throw in the towel on my entire final project.
I went straight to Coach Geno’s office, my camera bag slung over my shoulder. He looked up from his desk, his brow furrowing when he saw me.
“Y/N, what’s going on?”
“I can’t do this anymore,” I said, placing my project proposal on his desk. “The rumors, the stares—it’s too much. I didn’t sign up for this.”
He leaned back in his chair, studying me. “Let me ask you something. Why did you choose this project?”
I hesitated. “Because I wanted to challenge myself. To tell a story that mattered.”
“And do you think you’ve done that so far?”
“I don’t know,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.
He stood, walking around his desk to stand in front of me. “I see potential in you, Y/N. You have an eye for this—an instinct. Don’t let a bunch of gossip derail what could be an incredible project. Push through. Finish what you started.”
I nodded, his words sinking in. “Okay. I’ll try.”
Later that evening, I found myself in the gym. The empty court was a welcome reprieve from the noise of the day. I was adjusting my camera settings when the sound of sneakers on hardwood made me look up.
Paige.
“Hey,” she said, her smile soft. “Mind if I join you?”
I shook my head, and she dropped her bag on the sidelines before walking over. “Rough day?”
“You could say that,” I replied, letting out a bitter laugh.
“Let me guess,” she said, crossing her arms. “The video?”
I nodded, surprised she even knew about it.
“People are ridiculous,” she said. “But you can’t let them win. Come on.”
She grabbed a ball and motioned for me to follow her to the three-point line. “Let’s work off some of that pressure. I mean granted im kinda banned drom practice though.”
“I’m terrible at basketball, and yeah you are banned.” I warned.
“Then it’s a good thing you’ve got me as your coach, speaking of coah i asked fo sit with you..so like you're my babysitter” she said with a evil grin.
The first few shots were laughably bad, but Paige was patient, adjusting my form and giving me tips. By the time I finally sank a three, I was laughing so hard I almost dropped the ball.
“There you go!” she cheered, throwing her arms in the air.
“Beginner’s luck,” I said, but I couldn’t stop smiling.
She pulled out her phone, recording me as I took another shot. “For posterity,” she said when I gave her a questioning look.
“Hang on,” I said, running out to my car to grab my personal camera. When I came back, she was dribbling the ball lazily at half-court.
“Let’s use this instead,” I said, setting up the tripod.
We spent the next hour goofing off, filming everything from trick shots to ridiculous commentary. Paige even tried to reenact her infamous Villanova assist, but it ended with her tripping over her own feet.
As it was getting late we headed back at my dorm, we poured Shirley Temples into a giant pitcher, the fizz of the soda filling the room.
“To surviving rumors and bad basketball shots,” Paige said, holding up her glass.
I clinked mine against hers. “And to you, for teaching me how to shoot a three.”
She laughed, leaning back against the couch. “You’re a natural.”
I rolled my eyes but smiled. For the first time in days, I felt like I could breathe again.
As the night wore on, we sat there talking, the camera still sitting on the coffee table. Part of me wanted to grab it, to capture this moment. But another part of me knew that some things were better left undocumented, kept just between us.
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vampire choi san! x reader
nsfw!, smut, angst (if you squint), mentions of blood, comsumptions of blood, wounds
it was another normal day, well thats what you thought to yourself. you walked the same route everyday grabbing coffee in the same shop as normal but it felt off, the coffee tasted more bitter than normal, the hot liquid burning your throat and causing you to whimper a little, the pounding in your head becoming increasingly more unbareable, taking yourself out the shop and stepping into the bright sun basking over the city you knew of old. you winced as it beat down on you trying hard to sheild your eyes from the glare finding shade in a nearby alleyway as you rooted through your handbag pulling out some tablets to cure the pain searing through your skull.
you felt a breeze as you watched the tablets fly from your grasp onto the floor and the world become black.
you blinked rapildly the bright light shining above your bringing the burning headache to come back with avengance, you winced and moved trying to block yourself with the pillow, groaning as you felt a sharp pain in your mouth and abdomen you whined and held onto the pillow the pain increasing more and more you looked around finding the help button and pressing it reapeatdly.
San was busy seeing to other patients in the hospital, his pager buzzing inssesantly as he grabbed it and looked at the number, grabbing his coat and stethascope and walking down the hallways pushing back the curtains and looking at your frail body writhing in pain. he spoke up annoucing his arrival.
"hi, y/n im doctor choi, ill be helping you today, we gathered your details from your id in your bag before admission, how are you feeling?"
you looked up squinting and wincing a little at the light behind him, you tried to speak but a hoarse whisper exited your mouth.
"it hurts; my entire body feels like its on fire doctor, can we at least have the lights out or something in here?"
san laughed a little standing closer over the bed sheilding the light from you and smiling down at you as he looked at your face taking in the look, noticing the hollow bags under your eyes and the slight shine of red glinting, he breathed knowing excatly what the diagnosis would be and knowing he didnt have long to help you.
"y/n i believe you have something serious and will need to be contained in quarentine for a while, i will guide you there myself and will ensure your full recovery, i will ensure that this condition is fully tested and my suspicions are deemed correct"
you looked up at him offering a weak attempt at a smile, you had no fight left to entertain the usual sharp witted back comments that you would usually come out with.
"okay" you breathed out weakly.
"i will carry you to the area and this will free up this bed" san said ushering a porter to take the bedding and picking your frail body up, in different circumstances this would have been something youd see in k-dramas, or in your dreams, being carried bridal style. you couldnt even bring yourself to enjoy the moment the searing hot flush of what felt like lava flooding through your veins, the pain in your abdomen becoming more painful by the second you held onto him with all the might you could muster hiding your face in his chest sheilding from the light.
san walked carefully and smiled to his collegues as he nodded to his collegue to sign your discharge note, thanking him before he walked outside, he placed you onto your feet, you wobbled a little as he fished his keys from his pocket and unlocked his car, guiding you to the door and helping you inside.
"y/n you can hear me right?" he spoke out looking to you as he sat in the seat before starting the car.
"yeah, i hear you loud and clear doctor" you breathed out feeling a little better as you looked around the tinted windows sheilding the glare of the sun.
"right, before i drive i have to tell you something"
"okay im listening..."
"firstly since i have clocked off now you can call me san, now i must explain that you will feel much better in no time if you are willing to allow me to take you to my place"
"i- erm i dont have a choice san i need help, this hurts so much"
"i know okay so ... wow how do i say this without sounding crazy"
"huh"
san noticed the wound on your forearm, clearly the wound had stopped healing due to your lack of food and blood.
"well look at your arm"
he gently lifted your arm showing you the wound.
"wait what is this"
"well this something thats going to sound crazy, you know that myths are real, vampire, gods all that... yeah its real and we live amongst everyone quite happily"
san breathed out looking out the window as he leant into his glovebox pulling out what looked like a cough sweet, taking the wrapper between his teeth forcing a fang to glint your way as he snarled a little and sucked the sweet out the wrapper.
"youre no longer human sweetie, i can help you but you first have to trust me"
"w-what why when huh?"
"its simple darling you got bitten, your turned now youre hungry and need to feed"
"o-on what"
"blood silly, now take this and ill get you some more when we get to my place"
he handed you the sweet carefully and watched as you took it and let out a slight moan at the feeling.
"i made this to help when im working"
"its so good oh my god"
"glad to hear now lets get going shall we"
san said starting the car and driving to his place.
pulling into the driveway he got out opening the door and awaiting your exit, noticing you felt a little better and was able to walk unaided he still walked with his arm behind you ensure to catch you if you was to fall. he unlocked the door and guided you into the living room.
the decor all dark and mysterious looking, curtains drawn to sheild the light from pouring in. breathing a sigh of relief he wandered to the sofa, unshering you to sit with him.
"now i am about to sound completely and utterly mad as this isnt how i usually do thing when this occurs but for some reason youve drove me crazy since i laid eyes on you"
san moved his shirt, exposing his collarbone and pulsing veins in his neck before tapping the area.
"let yourself go honey, do not feel frightened the thirst will be quenched after this i promise you"
you looked at him shocked, the exposed skin sending shivers down your spine, a searing fire feeling like it had been set off in your brain as you took in his entire form, your eyes landing on his and taking in the pure adoration and trust behind his irises.
"i trust you and i know how to make you stop darling dont worry"
you sighed as you leant closer, gasping a little as you felt his hands grip you and pull you onto his lap, settling you down and carressing the small dip in your back, if the hunger hadnt been comsuming your brain and the insessent throbbing of his veins sounding in your ears you may have gone a little mad and run away.
"t-thank you" you breathed out before latching your teeth into his neck, the blood seeping from his vein into your mouth, you moaned at the feeling of the hot liquid spilling down the back of your throat. you sucked and sucked feeling your body healing as you fed from him.
you lifted up, blood dripping from your mouth and down your chin as you looked down at him, a pleasured look plastered on yours and his face as you smiled.
"i- i can i?" you breathed out as you had the thought of kissing him flash through your brain.
"do it, now" he spoke lifting a hand to slide behind your head in the small nape of your neck guiding your moved closer before your lips attached into a passionate and hungry kiss. bodies entertwining as you both fought for dominance.
all that could be heard from the room was the sounds of breathy moans and kissing, your body taking action before you could even rationalise it, your hips moving against his increasing bulge. a stuttered moan leaving his body as you both caught onto this notion of where this was going.
you locked eyes for a second and nodded before moving at what felt like a second your clothes now shredded from your body, scattered across the floor along with his own and his body towering over yours as he gripped your thighs rubbing them and spreading your legs apart.
"fuck y/n" he moaned out as he guided his fingers over your slick folds, your body shivering at his every touch.
"s-san" you breathed out your hips bucking up into his touch.
"now now only good girls get rewarded" a
you groaned and gasped as his fingers slipped inside your hole, the wind being knocked out of you as he curved his fingers finding that delicous sweet spot, aiming for that every single time he thrusted his fingers inside you, watching the way you arched into his touch, your arm covering your face as you tried to contain yourself.
"nu uh i wanna see your face when i make you cum baby, now let go and cum over my fingers princess"
you clenched around his fingers as the wave of your orgasm flowed through your body at an alarming pace, you felt a hand pinning your arm above your head and saw the way san moaned as you gripped onto him urging him closer.
"f-fuck o-oh my god san" you moaned out as you came around his fingers, your juices flowing from you down his knuckles.
"good girl" he breathed out. taking his hand and wiping it.
his hand gliding down his body as he watched your hungry gaze.
taking his own length in his hand and stroking gently-
"f-fuck look at you clenching around nothing, so hungry for my cock arent you princess" he teased as he let his length glide over your folds, before guiding himself into you gently, letting your body pulsate and throb around him. he bit his bottom lip and held back a moan as you sucked him in fully and looked up at him.
"fuck me san please" you breathed out you body arching into him as you urged him to move.
"f-fuck oh my god" he moaned out starting to thrust into you hard, his nails digging into your hips as he pounded into you, your body becoming like jelly as he fucked you.
"fuck look at you, drooling over cock huh?" he said as he landed a slap to your ass drawing out a moan from you.
"looks like i found my perfect little cocksleeve huh?" he teased and moaned as he felt your walls instantly envelope him bringing him closer to his own impending orgasm.
"fuck baby im gonna cum" he breathed out as he gripped onto your hips harshly, the sounds filling the room almost cheesily pornographic, he looked down a thin layer of sweat coating the pair of your, hair dishelvled, the cockdumb look on your face broke him, he groaned loudly and thrusted into you brutally halting his movements as he spilled inside you. breathing heavily as he watched your face contort in pleazure and the way your walls clenched around him signalling your own orgasm has approached with him.
"f-fuck" he breathed out pulling out of you gently grabbing a cloth and coming back quickly.
"w-well... well talk about that another time let me just clean you up and we can chill and get to know a little more... than this about each other" san sighed and laughed as he wiped you down ensuring you was clean and comfy, grabbing his hoodie from the sofa where he left it in the morning before work.
"here wear this although were cold blooded ... we still feel semi normal things and plus i owe you some new clothes" he laughed looking around the room.
"pick anything ill be back" he ushered to the tv and remote before running to grab some joggers and returning to see you picked a movie.
"now ... i could get used to this" you both spoke at the same time. laughing and cuddling on the couch.
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