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sunshinewwx · 2 years ago

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☆♡︎𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞☆♡︎ 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 3!❀

WARNING: * heights * slight NSFW

*fluff

Aonung X reader💌

Recap of the last part : I looked up only to see Aonung happily looking down at me, we both could read eachother minds like a flame. He embraced me into a tight and warm hug as he whispered in my ear. We did it love..

( This is very late ik🥲 I were suppose to post around 20:00- 21:00 but i had dance class! So im very sorry guys! Hope you guys love this fic, just reccomend if you want me to write something.😊❤️

( After Aonung sister Tsireya + Roxto overheard that Aonung was coming whit us they also asked if they could come aswell, they said it would be a good experience to learn from and that it also would be alot of fun! And after alot of asking, we can’t forget ”puppy eyes“ Ronal and Tonowari said yes.)

(Takes place the day they would leave)

(Ronal)- ”Do you think Aonung, Tsireya and Roxto is gonne be ok?.“Ronal asked as she and Tonowari were walking around the beach holding hands.

(Tonowari)- ”dont worry love, everything is gonne be just fine they have Maktao Olo’ eyktkan ( Jake sully) who is going to be whit them. Tonowari showed Ronal a nice smile only for Ronal to punch his shoulders.

(Ronal)- I guess you’re right, but what if they fall down a tree! What can he do about it when it’s already to late huh? She looked at him whit burning eyes but he could see deep down that it only showed fear and love.

(Tonowari) - Calm down now love, they are strong and smart, im sure that they wont fall of any trees that crosses their path. He laughed as Ronal just grumbled.

(Tonowari) - Shall we go and ride some ilu together? We could do a little bet~

Ronal ears went sigthtly up and her tail started to go up and down.

(Ronal)- Hmm what bet~? She took her one hand on his chest, fingers brushing around in a circle as the other hand went up to his shoulder squeezing it. She looked up at him whit a kind of "pout face". He smiled at her and took his arms around her body, holding around her waist.

(Tonowari) - Whatever you wanna do~ He gave her a little wink and they shared a cute kiss together♡︎

( Takes place the next day when you guys are leaving)

(Jake sully) Is everyone ready to leave? He placed his hands on his ikran head brushing it.

(Everyone) Yes!

(Reader pov: Everyone was happy and excited especially Aonung, Tsireya and Roxto. We all understood it, they are going to the forest it’s very different and they have to learn new ways to live. We looked over to their faces, Aonung trying to look like he dosen’t really care but everyone could see how he jumps excitly around you, Tsireya smiling and her eyes are showing those super big star ( looking super beautiful, I know why Look fell in love white her) Roxto just standing besides Kiri holding her hands, Roxto was afraid of heights, always has and always will he said. As for the Sully’s they were much more exited to finally go back home!

(Jake) - Ok i guess this means goodbye Tonowari and Ronal, i see you. He did this hand thing over his head and down to them, bowing down a little.

( Tonowari) - We see you to Jake sully. Take care of our children.

(Jake) - I will, i make sure Y/N and the others teach them well and carefully.

(Tonowari) Thank you Jake, were very greatful for your help, our children wouldn’t stop bugging us about your trip. He smiles as they share a ”strong” handshake. As for Neytiri and Ronal they stood quiet besides their mates watching over the conversation.

( Aonung, Tsireya and Roxto said their final goodbyes and now it was time to leave,)

You whistled for your ikran and under 5 seconds it flew right infront of you.

(Aonung) - Wow.. Hes super beautiful.. Shocked washed over Aonung feathers as he looked up as the big animal. Taking his hands out as the ikran sniffed him.

(Roxto) - We will be riding this?! Nonono im gonne die, im gonne die! Roxto cried out clinging his whole body onto Kiri.

(Kiri) - It’s gonne be alright Roxto, Kiri tried to calm him down but he almost wouldn’t budge.

As for Tsireya she found the ikran very cute and beautiful and she couldn’t wait to see the view so high up in the sky.

(Reader) - Ok Aonung you wanna get up first? I can help you, you smiled at him.

(Aonung) - ”Thank you love i could really use som help” He smiled at you as you helped him get up.

(You were very quick to get up after him, you were gonne do the steering so you sat yourself infront of Aonung. You told him that he had to hold around you tightly to not fall off. And he did, his muscular arms went around your stomach his hands right over your “yk” and you couldn’t help to get butterflies in your stomach.

(Jake sully) - Ok lets go! He flew of the beach, followed by Neytiri and Tuk, Neteyam, Lo’ak and Tsireya, Roxto and Kiri and lastly you and Aonung.

(Tsireya) - Wow! This is super beautiful! She had her head on Lo’ak back as she smiled looking over the whole ocean. She has never been this far from her Island so this was a whole another view of the water and cliffs she grew up whit.

( Roxto) - OMG OMG AHHHHHHH!! GET ME DOWN, GET ME DOWN!! Roxto just screamed as he held onto Kiri for dear life, poor Kiri looked so done whit him. After a while he finally calmed down as his eyes were closed shut the whole trip. Guess he kinda got used to it?

As for Aonung he held you close to him, he was careful not to disturb you to much as you were in control of the driving right now. But he couldn’t help.. He thought that you were looking super hot right now, you looked very concentrated, your hands had this strong grip around the rope that was in the ikran mouth. He could see your veins going from your hand all the way up to your arm. He didnt wanna admit it but it turned him on. He got a litte more closer to you as he gave you a kiss on the back of your neck.

(Aonung) - You feeling alright my love? He whispered to you as he felt the shivers you got from the kiss.

(Reader) - Of course i am love, why wouldn’t I?

(Aonung) - Idk.. He mumbled a bit as he felt your one hand on his cheek. His head immediately shot up as he felt your touch.

You were using your other hand to control the ikran as the other held his soft cheek.

(Reader) - Im alright love.. dont worry about me.. Are you alright? I know your not used to be this high up in the sky. Were soon there hang in.

(Aonung) - Im alright. Just a little hungry haha. He laughed out the last part as he put his head on your shoulder.

(Aonung) - I love you.. He nuzzled more into your shoulders as you felt his back calm down against yours. He was beginning to fall asleep already.

(Reader) - I love you to love.. You smiled to yourself as you got your other hand back to control your ikran. You were gonne swing a bit so you told your lover to hold on tight.

(After around 2-3 hours you finally saw a glimpse of the forest. You flew over to where your big brother Neteyam were.)

(Reader) - Ahh i can’t believe it! Were finally back home.

(Neteyam)- I know i almost cant believe it either. I missed everyone so much, i hope they recognize us, haha.

(You could only smile at him, you for almost the first time since you got to the metkayina clan have seen him smile. Ahh how you remember that big smile of his that took over his face, you loved it so much! It was something that made Neteyam him. Without it he would be a whole different person, certainly.)

(Tuk) - Yay home! She yelled out and Aonung slowly woke up by the noise, he looked over the big forest that covered the ground.

(Reader)- Do you like what you see love?. It’s beautiful isn’t it.. You looked over your home admiring the beautiful forest, the beautiful trees, rivers, mountains, animals, grass, plants, flowers everything.

(Aonung - ”It indeed is.. ” He also admired everything. It was so different here then back home, no big ocean to swim in, no palm trees not to mention the animals, they looked so different and maybe even a little scary? he thought to himself not wanting to really say it out loud.

(Jake) - Ok folks! Lets go and land over her at the ground!

(Everyone) Yes!.

You all landed safely and well it was more of a pain getting off, Roxto legs were shaking in fear and when he touched the ground he fell and hugged the grass whit all his might thanking Eywa for surviving. Tsireya just laughed at Roxto as Lo’ak got his hand out to help her get off safely. As for Aonung he wanted to seem tough so he jumped off only for it to take a ”certain” turn and land on his face.

(Reader) - Oh Aonung! You hurriedly jumped down to Aonung checking for any big injuries. Oh my Aonung! Your nose is bleeding! You kissed the side of his cheeks as he sat upright opening his mouth up and down.

(Aonung) - Im alright.. Just a bit um for now.. Aonung was super embarresed his whole face was red from the fall so it was a good way of hiding the blush that was forming it was onto his cheeks.

(Tuk) - What a land… Anyway WELCOME TO OUR HOME EVERYONE!

#avatar #the way of water #aonung #aonung x reader #aonung x y/n #aonung x you #fluff #finally going back home

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unknown-lab · 3 years ago

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𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐞𝐫 (𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟒)

Pairing: fem!reader x Okkotsu Yuuta

A/N: Here's the final part of the fic! Have fun reading! (Although it's not really good (• ▽ •;))

How I Wish You Could Forget About Her (Part 3)

"Look at the time, I have to go now. Yuta will be worried if I go home later." You looked at your watch and said. You and Toge were walking around Jujutsu High after taking breakfast.

"Tuna tuna." Toge points in front of you. You looked towards the direction and saw Megumi training with Maki.

"Maki! Megumi!" You raised your voice and waved to them.

"L/N senpai, Inumaki senpai." Megumi stopped his movements to greet the both of you.

"Y/N, Toge." Maki too, greets you both after Megumi did.

"Konbu." Toge smiled and wave to them.

"What are you both doing here?" Megumi asked.

"We decided to have a walk after eating breakfast." You replied.

"Oh, I see. Where's Okkotsu senpai?" Megumi asked after seeing no sign of Yuta. Everyone instantly shifted their gaze to you, all have different expectations. Maki is curious about what you will say after lying to Yuta, Toge is worried that you will be even more heartbroken after recalling everything, and Megumi just waiting for an answer.

"Umm, he had something to do at home." You looked down and said with a very low voice, but loud enough for them to hear.

"Oh. Anyway, wanna train with us?" Megumi asked after hearing your answer.

"Yeah sure." You look at your watch once again. 'I still have time, I'll go back in a while.' The four of you then start training together.

"So sis, tell me. How was your mission with Toge?" Maki leaned towards you, raising her right eyebrow, and asked.

"Huh? What do you mean? We don't have any mission today." You backed away to take your mineral water.

"Oh really? But Yuta told me you were on a mission with Toge this morning." You noticed a smirk forming on her face.

"I-" You instantly cut yourself from talking. You didn't know how to respond, nor do you know how to act. So you just stared at the ground, watching a row of ants carrying their food back home.

"You know, he was really worried." Maki broke the silence first. You turned to look at her with your widened eyes. You didn't stop her, instead, your silence was a token for her to continue.

"Don't be mad at me. I told him everything. He deserved to know, sweetheart. You can't possibly hide it from him forever. What if he does it again? Don't tell me you'll be the best girlfriend in the world and tolerate him. Some things just have to be fixed. Come on, let's train again to clear your mind from negative thoughts!" Maki stood up and offered you her left hand while holding a weapon with her right hand.

"Yes, thank you." Instead of holding her hand, you jumped and hugged her.

"Yeah yeah, now let go of me and start training."

(Time skip cuz I don't know how to write fight scenes)

3:00p.m.

"I think this is enough for today." Maki announced before she collapsed onto the ground.

"Y/n, you improved a lot compared to the last time we fought each other." She turned her gaze from the sky towards you and said.

"Haha, of course. Yuta... was the one who trained me. Anyway, what's the time now?" You don't have your Daniel Wellington watch on you because you were scared that you will scratch it accidentally. You didn't expect to train today, if you knew, you would've worn other cheaper ones. Not this hella expensive DW watch Yuta gave you on your 1st anniversary.

"3 p.m sharp" Maki responded without looking at either her watch or phone. (I have no idea how does she know.)

You instantly grabbed everything that belongs to you and dashed to the exit, leaving them to contemplate in confusion.

You opened the door and stepped into your home.

"Hmm? Yuta's not home? I guess I'll go take a shower first and wait for him." You look around before deciding to take a shower.

20 mins later~

You've finished showering and drying your hair. You are now sitting on your bed, watching your favorite anime show on TV. Halfway into the second episode, you heard the front door open. "It's almost 5, where did he go just now?" You stood up after pausing the video, ready to open the bedroom door. Before you could even touch the doorknob, someone slammed open it. You stepped back a few steps as the door crashed against the wall.

The surrounding atmosphere was tense, you tried to speak, but you couldn't after looking at his face. The expression he had was terrifying. Eyebrows pulled down together, eyes wide open, glaring at you and, lips pressed tightly together. He hardly ever had this kind of expression. If he had one, you would just go comfort him instead of being timorous like now. Maybe because you've lost trust in him... slightly.

Yuta walks towards you, slowly. You stepped back slowly, too, until you hit the wall on your back. Out of the blue, you felt two arms on each of your sides. You looked at him in the eyes, but quickly retreat and face the floor. You couldn't look at him after what he had done to you last night.

"Y/N, where did you go?" Yuta broke the silence first, looking at you.

"I told you I had a mission this morning." You replied, still looking on the floor.

"Really? Didn't Gojo sensei gave us a day off today?"

'Shit, I forgot that Maki told him everything.'

"Well? Say something, princess." He lowered down a little, hands still trapping you. Just so he can look at your pretty face.

"I-" You're at the edge of crying. You don't know why, but you could sense that he's extremely pissed today.

"I'll ask one more time. Where did you go with him?" He stood up straight, holding your chin gently up to face him. You couldn't... No. You knew you shouldn't move away from him no matter what happens. It's neither because you're weak nor you're scared of him. In reality, you were afraid that one mistake will lead to a broken relationship.

"Coffee shop." You tried to suppress your trembling voice by reducing your choice of words.

"For what?"

"Breakfast." Boom. He's way more irritated than just now. He held your chin tighter, squeezing it without thinking how painful it is. Tears started cascading down your cheeks uncontrollably. You suppressed your scream into your throat once again, and this time you used both of your hands to push his grip away from you. The pain was unbearable, how could he do this to you?

"Ah- I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking rationally just now." Without hesitation, he wrapped his arms around you and brushed your hair gently. You were still wiping away your tears with your hands. You don't know what did you do to deserve this treatment, neither does Yuta. He's just jealous about everything, he thought he would lose you.

You pushed his arms away from you. Since you both were in the bedroom, you walked towards your bed and lay down. You don't want to deal with anything right now, just need some rest and calm your emotions down. Yuta thought the same thing too, so he went for a shower to clear his negative thoughts.

The sound of your stomach rumbling and also the emptiness in your stomach made you wake up from your beauty sleep. 'What's the time now?' You stretched your hand to your phone on the nightstand. '7pm... Time to go grab something to eat.' You sit up, but something pulled you back down, letting you lay down on your left side. You saw Yuta's right arm slides to your waist and wrap it around, not tightly, but you couldn't get away from him either. On the other hand, his used his left hand to brushed your straight mid-back length hair.

"Stay like this for a bit, please." Yuta leaned his head towards your neck and placed a kiss on it before closing his eyes. You couldn't deny him, even if you want to. Honestly, the thing you hate the most is having a soft side for him. You'll just let him do whatever he wants without any valid reasons. "Fine, just 10 minutes. I'm hungry." You said before looking out the window, admiring the slanting rays of the setting sun giving a warm orange tinge to the sky. You put your hand on top of his and caress it. His hands were hard, with broad fingers and nails as thick and ridged as little clamshells. You were awake while he was asleep, if not because of your empty stomach, you would've slept right there.

"Yuta, I'm hungry." You complained after 10 minutes of torture your stomach gave you.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." He sat up, rubbing his eyes and yawned. Finally, you could change your position again. You were in the same position for the past 10 minutes, awake.

"No, order takeaway. What do you want to eat?" You take your phone up from the nightstand and started browsing. You were focusing on which dish you're going to eat, so Yuta's disappointed face was overlooked.

"I'll just eat whatever you chose for yourself, makes choosing easier." He lay down again, but this time on your lap, gazing at the ceiling, daydreaming. You didn't say anything, since you both are used to this position.

"Yuta." You called his name to get his attention, still looking on your phone though.

"Yeah?" He turned his gaze from the ceiling towards your face.

"Was everything you said true?"

"About what?" He raised an eyebrow with a confused look. He had no idea what were you talking about.

"Last night. Maki told you everything just now, didn't she?" You put down your phone and face him. He instantly got up from your lap and wrapped his arms around you.

"Sweetie, I'm sorry for what happened last night. I was so drunk that I don't even know what I did. But trust me, I don't think of you that way. None of them are true. Please don't take any of it to your heart." He squeezed you tighter to assure you that he's genuinely sorry for what happened.

Both of you were silent for a moment. He's waiting for your answer, but you just don't know what to say.

"Okay" This was the only word that came out from your mouth.

"Huh? You sure you're okay? Don't you want to yell at me or hit me?" Yuta pulled away from you and examined your face.

"Why would I? It won't be changing anything if I did that." You were startled when he suddenly placed his lips onto yours. The kiss lasted for a few seconds, then you both puled away or else you'll run out of breath.

"Now, let me tell you something." He leaned to your ear and whispered.

"Please bring me along when you meet a guy. Or else I'll do something unexpected, either to you or the guy you're meeting with."

End

The ending is so trashhh (╥﹏╥) I ran out of ideas for it. For those who followed from Part 1 until now, thank you so much for your support! If you have any suggestion for me, feel free to send me a request. Thank youuu (つ≧▽≦)つ

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garrettandoscargirlsblog · 2 years ago

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I’m So Sorry Darlin

Summary: I got inspired to write this Benny fic from pics on @dameronscopilot page. Sadly its a sad one.Benny’s training time takes most of his time. Till the unthinkable happens.

Sorry is a common word. Said so many times. When has it been said almost every day in the past few days? It gets old pretty quick. Till one day you had enough!

YESTERDAY:

Day goes off like a normal day. You and Benny are getting ready for work. Sitting on the bar chatting about plans for that evening. Getting up to put the dirty dishes in the sink," Now don't forget about our dinner plans. I mean it! I know you are training hard for the finals. Hardly see you anymore. Miss your arms around me. Forgot how you feel. " Benny comes behind you. Arms around your waist as he nibbles on your neck, " Know the feelin Peaches. Miss this body against mine. Soon the finals will be over. Soon things will be back to normal. "

Couldn't concentrate on work. All you could do is think about your date. Even got home early to dress up . Putting on the blue dress he loves so much. Hair up in a fancy updo to makeup. Sitting by the window watching for his truck. One hour . Then two. Pacing around till you picked up your phone:

Peaches: Benny John Miller! Where are you?! HOPE YOU ARE ON YOUR WAY HOME! BECAUSE I'M DRESSED AND READY TO GO!

No immediate response. Enough is enough. Picked up your keys. Drove around to cool off. Drive to one person you could count on. William. Your brother, yoSanti isn't home. Went out to tend to a security breach at some office building. Thankfully he was home. Opening the door to see you crying. Mascara running down your cheeks. Reached out to hug you, " Shhh… I'm here honey. Tell your brother-in -law what happened. Maybe I can help." Mumbled about Benny forgetting about their date. Telling him about you texting him. No response. Will picks up his keys," Stay here. Gonna go ,and try to set him straight. Then I'll kick his ass!"

Sounds of weights hitting the floor. Also sounds of grunting. Doors flying open cause Benny to look up from lifting the dumbbell. That sight caused him to march over to pull the dumbbell out of his brother's hand," Kindly explain why you are still here?! Did you forget about your date with your wife? Hmm? She is over at my house crying. Right now I wanna kick your ass! How can you be so stupid!" Benny sinks down on the bench looking up at the clock, " SHIT SHIT!! She is gonna fucking castrate me this time! Saying sorry isn't gonna work this time. Need to talk to her! Make her understand that I fuckin love her with all my heart. Gotta help me bro!"

Will looks at his brother for a moment. Hate to see him like this. You and Benny have been through so much together. Sweethearts from the very beginning. Hardly fought,but this one? This one is the biggest one yet. As much as he wants to kick his ass right now. Has to do something.

Meanwhile you are laying on Will's couch. Still crying. Suddenly you stopped. Heard Santi's voice, " Ironhead! I need your help…oh hay muffin! What's the matter? " Holding you tightly whispering soothing thoughts into your ear. Calm down enough to sit down again," Hate to be like this, but more and more fighting is his passion, and not me! All I ask for is a nice dinner with him! That's all!" Santi rubs his face again. Pacing around to think about a plan. Till he takes your hand to lead both of you outside, " Taking you home to pack a few things. You're coming back home with me. I know Frankie is there. You need to be with your family. " After texting Will. Both of you head out.

Benny is a mess! After arriving home to see you're not there broke his now fragile heart. Sobbing like a baby, " She's gone! Damn! I need her in my arms bro! I…" Will hugs his brother telling him to pack a bag. He is staying with him. Can't be alone right now. He might do something rather stupid.

Few days later:

Both you and Benny haven't seen one another. He quit training for the most part. You worked from home. Tried not to cry anymore. Meanwhile both Frankie , Santi and Will met at the gym to figure out a plan. Till Frankie smiles, " I know what we can do. We all know how they met, right? The carousel in town. What if .. Ya know someone sending a text for them to come over there.. they just might ya know talk things out. We have to do something! All of this sadness is getting to me! I know it's getting to ya too!" Both of them nod,but Will smiles," Have a better idea. Benny texts her to meet her there. Where we will set up a beautiful holiday moment out of those holiday movies."

" Yall think she would ya know come if I asked her to? I mean.. I texted her every day! No fucking response think that's her way that.." Will hugs him, " Relax okay? I'm sure she would. Right now someone is working on her right now."

Pacing around after your brother ,and friend telling you to go. Sitting on the couch running your fingers in your hair," I don't know if I can go through with this! Feel like he will stand me up!" Santi sits down next to you holding your hand, " Look at me okay? Benny loves you so much! Yeah he screwed up, but it doesn't mean that this is the end for both of you. I remember the first time both of you met. So young. Defending you against that chump who was picking on you. Now go ,and put something warm on. "

Benny: I hope ya read this. Need to see ya. Wanna tell ya so many things that I'm dealin with. Meet me at the town square. Near the carousel. I'll be sittin on the golden horse. 💚💚💚 Benny

Peaches : Okay, I'll come. Hope you are telling the truth . Yes, we have things to talk about. Hope we can work it out. 😭😭

Benny was beside himself! Happy you finally replied ! Went inside his old room to fetch something from his bag. Putting the item in his hoodie pocket. Taking a breath, " Future hangs in the balance. God! Hope she likes it."

Santi volunteers to drive you to the town square. Looking for a certain red truck. Sure enough it's there. Taking a breath, " Okay, here I go. Don't mind if you stay ya know. Just in case things turn to shit. I know it won't. So.. go ahead. Have fun with the others. " Blushing after hugging you when he closed ,and locked the truck's door, " So happens I have a project I have to tend to. How about we meet at the diner for dinner? On me."

Both of you parted ways . Santi arrived to see the others waiting in the bushes with a snow machine. Also a bluetooth speaker. Will grins, " Oh this is a good idea. If this doesn't work? We can kill my brother."

Walking up the path towards the destination. Memories flooding back. Beautiful moments both of you shared from him defending your honor to your first kiss. Seeing him now with a sad face made you sad even more. Taking a breath. Time to hear what Benny has to say.

Benny sees you walking up slowly. All he could do was stare for a moment. How beautiful you are even with a sad expression. Clearing his throat, " Glad you made it darlin one. Missed ya so much. I know I screwed up big time. Couldn't concentrate on stuff. Made me think about what's more important. You are more important than the finals. Took me away from you. From being together. " Clearing his throat as he pulls you close to him," Look at me honey what I'm tryin to say is that I retired from fighting. "

News took you by surprise. All you could do is hug him close. Wanted to hear those words for a long time. Scared when he got hurt after one fight. Thought he would be a goner. Benny rubs your back. Kissing your forehead, " Gonna spend my time making things right . Which is gonna start right now. " Getting on one knee looking up at you," Peaches, you have been the major light in my life for so long. Been through lots of stuff together. Good times,and not so good. Wanna take this opportunity to ask ya if you do the honor to remarry me? Came too close to lose darlin from losin ya. Consider this a restart of our relationship." Tears ran down your face when he placed the ring on your finger. Looking at him with so much love. Kissing him for the first time in days. Running fingers through this hair," yes, my handsome knucklehead. I'll marry you again. So glad you see what's more important. Now that you retired from fighting. I have something to say. We need to go somewhere to be by ourselves. Reconnect. " Kiss your lips again," love that. How about we get out of here. "

Both of you walked down the stairs to see snow falling? Also a familiar tune playing. Looking around. Laughing at the beautiful gesture. Benny holds you close again, " how about we enjoy the snow falling and our song."

Series of high fives filled the air. Next was a few tears till Frankie got up grunting as he got up," Finally! A happy ending! Now we can have our home back! " Santi hits him on the head with his hat," ``That's mean man!" Will followed suit till they left to head towards the diner. Not before they turned off the machine, and speakers. Leave both of you in your own world.

Sometimes a few words can ease your woes. Other times they can't. All it matters is learning how to make amends with the one you love the most.

#Triple Frontier #benny miller x reader #garrett hedlund

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mindninjax · 3 years ago

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Awake

Bakugo x Reader (duh)

wc: 1.7k

A/n: Had a full on mental breakdown yesterday. Tried to sleep tonight. Couldn’t. Wrote this instead. I listened to Rain Clouds by The Arcadian Wolf while writing it and it’s the song that’s referenced in this. I could link it but I’m lazy and depressed so I’m not gonna *dabs sadly*. Anyway here’s a comfort Fic I guess.?

Bakugo: Hey

(2:38AM): uh…hey?

Bakugo: You up?

(2:39 AM): clearly… clearly I’m up Bakugo. Why are you?

Bakugo: Can't sleep.

(2:39 AM): oh. I’m sorry.

Bakugo: Come outside?

(2:40 AM): like outside outside?

Bakugo: What other outside would there fucking be?

(2:41 AM): don’t curse at me stupid. I meant the balcony? Or are we going for a walk or something?

Bakugo: Fine. Nevermind. Forget I asked.

…

Bakugo: Balcony.

(2:52 AM): gimme five to put on pants.

Bakugo: Ok

(2:52 AM): folk or classical?

Bakugo: Ugh neither.

(2:53 AM): neither wasn’t an option shit head. Pick one.

Bakugo: Whatever you played last time. It helped me feel far away.

(2:54AM): Folk it is.

You put your phone down, the light dying and drawing you back into the darkness of your room. It’s quiet, you can hear him rustling on the other side of the wall, hear the balcony door slide open in his apartment next door and then shut.

You sit in bed for a moment, your heart the only thing thrumming in your ears as you take a deep breath. The city is quiet for the first time in a long time. There are no cars on the street, no sirens, just the sleepy lazy sound of the wind blowing and alley cats slinking through the garbage filled alleyways.

Then you get up, grab a pair of sweatpants and exchange the large holey t-shirt you’re wearing for a comfy but secure cami top. You search around your room for the little Bluetooth speaker and pause when your eyes fall on your acoustic guitar. You smile to yourself, it's perfect. You’ve been thinking about the song, the chords should be easy enough to grasp, and the words have been drifting around your head for days now.

You grab your phone to send him another quick text.

(2:58AM): Change of plans. The roof.

He doesn’t hesitate.

Bakugo: Ok.

He’s up on the roof of your city apartment building before you are, gazing out at the city lights , the moon in the sky blazing white shimmering light through his ash blond locks. He doesn’t turn around or acknowledge your presence when you land delicately on your toes and deactivate your air quirk. He’s wearing a red tank top, must’ve had to change out of the usual black one he wears to bed from all the sweat. His shoulders look broad and you can see the scars rippling down the muscles of his arms.

“Took you long enough, even with your floaty little air quirk,” he taunts, back still to you.

“And yet you’re still here,” you quip back, rolling your eyes and grabbing a crate to sit on. You pull another over and plop it down across from you the same time he turns to join you on the other crate. He has dark circles under his eyes, there’s still a gleam of sweat shimmering on his jaw and neck. He watches in anticipation as you ready the guitar on your leg and hook your arm over it, expert fingers finding the correct chords to strum a lovely tune.

“What’s the occasion?” he asks, gesturing to the guitar. You smile down at the guitar, concentrating on the correct note in your mind to start the song.

“It’s a nice night,” you murmur, eyes still focused on the instrument on your lap.

The muttered “It is now,” is swallowed by the sound of you strumming the strings softly diving into the tune as you rock back and forth. You close your eyes and hear Bakugo take a deep calming breath in and out before you start singing the lyrics.

I'm being frightened by the people

They look at me like I'm a scar upon their perfect skin

Perfect to only them

I'm being shadowed by my past

Reminding me of what I was and what I could become

My sins should stay where they belong

The wind is blowing gently and you can smell Bakugo’s sweet scent on the breeze. His crisp pine scented body wash mixes with his smoky sweet scent and it almost feels like the two of you are sitting around a campfire. Your voice drifts dreamily over the lyrics, enunciating the words and basking in the ease of the notes while putting your own lovely spin on it.

Listen to my voice

Close your frightened eyes

Hide behind my love for you

Fear's only a choice

One that we all must make some day

So know you're not alone in this

It’s clear and strong like a bell, punctuating every phrase with meaning that sits in Bakugo’s core and makes his heart do that weird thing where it’s fluttering but also extremely tranquil at the same time. When you end the song and finally open your eyes, he’s looking at you incredulously.

“How do you do that?”

“Hmm?” you say, placing the guitar against a huge wooden pallet gently.

“How do you fucking do that? Every time. It’s fucking creepy.”

“You mind elaborating, dummy? I’m not a mind reader.”

“Coulda fooled me,” he grunts, rolls his eyes and folds his arms, pouting.

You roll your eyes before chuckling and answer the question you already know he’s asking. “Somewhere out there. Someone has made a song for every feeling you’ve ever felt. So I won’t take credit for that.”

“But you show them to me.”

“Yes,” you say this as if it’s an obvious statement.

“And play them for me.”

“Yes.” Again, another obvious statement. Why wouldn’t you play them for him. It’s why the two of you are here. Right?

“And make them….ya know… sound good and shit,” he says, stuttering over the words as his cheeks and ears start to turn pink.

You smirk, “You can say I sound pretty. I won’t tell anyone you said it,” you tease.

“Tch. Idiot.”

There’s a beat of silence, you’re lost in your thoughts staring up at the starry sky before you look at him again.

“Can I ask you something?”

“You’re going to even if I say no.”

“Correct. Why do you text me when it happens? Why me?”

He shrugs his shoulders, looks away sheepishly and doesn’t meet your questioning gaze. "Don't know.”

You raise a suspicious eyebrow, “Yes you do”

He sighs, holds out a hand to gesture as if it’s obvious. Why would you be asking this? Especially after the many nights the two of you have done this. “Just feels right I guess. And after we talk I can go back to sleep just fine.”

“You realize what that is right?” You lean in closer to him, elbows on your thighs, chin in your hands. “That’s called trusting someone.”

“Sure I guess.”

Another beat of silence and then a long winded sigh from you, one that definitely says “I’m tired of this” and it makes a shiver of fear run up his spine.

“Look Bakugo. I’m not usually one that skates around feelings. And as much as I enjoy late night jam sessions or sneaking out and gazing at the moon with you until you feel ok enough to sleep, I…”

He holds his breath, “What?”

“Hmm…” you have a finger up to your chin in the universal thinking pose.

His heartbeat picks up and his fingers start to fiddle in the pocket of his sweatpants. “Fucking what? You just said you don’t skate around feelings so what?”

You frown at him, “Hold your flippin’ horses I’m thinkin’ first.”

“‘Flippin’ horses?’ You’re such a weirdo.”

And now you’re glaring. "Speaking of thinking before speaking. You should try it.”

“Fuck you.” There’s no hostility to it and he knows you know it.

“Very original. ANYWAY, I was going to say despite your constant attitude and constant shouting, I still really like hanging out with you. So I’d like to not only hang out at…”you pull your phone from your pocket and gaze at the tiny blue screen, “4 AM”

Another pause as he processes his elation. He’s happy you’re not telling him this is the last time. But this isn’t the hard part. “Ok.”

You squint suspiciously. “I mean it.”

“So do I.”

“Then say it aloud to me,” you challenge.

This is the hard part.

He takes a few deep breaths and then… “I don’t wanna be just friends with you. I don’t know what any of that shit even means. All the stupid lovey dovey shit Raccoon Ey-”

“Ashido.”

It’s his turn to glare. “Fine, Ashido talks about all the time. All I know is no one talks to me the way you do. And I always feel calm around you. Calmer than usual. I always wanna hang out more with the idiots when you’re around to hang out with them too.”

You smile but hide it behind your fingertips. He doesn’t look finished so you nod to encourage him to finish.

“And I don't know what it is. But whenever I wake up from the fucking …” He doesn’t say the word “nightmare”. He struggles with it like if he says it he’s surrendering to weakness or something. “Whenever I wake up the only thing I think of is you. Wishing you were there, like a fucking idiot. But it never goes away, not until I text you and I see you and I hear your voice.” His head is in his hands, like he’s ashamed to admit this to you.

It’s quiet again, some cars from below have started bustling on the street. The morning wind carries his scent and the city's waking smells of coffee and fresh baked bread. You stand quietly and walk over to him, head still hanging in his hands as he crouches over on the crate.

You hug him, force yourself between his legs and wrap your arms around his head. And at first he stiffens but he doesn’t pull away from you or move out of your grasp. He just sits there with his arms hanging limply at his sides,eyes wide, and your arms wrapped around his head. His ear is pressed against your chest, listening to the city waking around you. You're warm and you smell impossibly good and he knows this is what he craves when he wakes up from those terrifying nightmares. Your embrace is the cure.

“I like being here. I like being there for you.”

Then his arms move up to wrap around your waist and he hugs you back and sighs into your chest. He stays there for at least 10 minutes listening to the steady beating of your heart.

And then he quietly mutters, “Thanks.”

#bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #marquie writes #yea it’s unedited #I just told y’all I was depressed #sheesh #idk what I’m doing anymore #I’m numb and empty 🙃

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Love Notes

Summary: People usually mistake Slytherins as the mean and nasty ones. Nobody told you that you would be stuck with the loud and obnoxious boy from Gryffindor. One day during your fifth year, you started receiving anonymous notes in your books, pockets, table, etc. The question is, who gave them to you?

Theme: Hogwarts au, enemies to lovers

Genre: fluff, angst [not really]

Warnings: none

WC: 4.9k

Pairing: Gryffindor!Haknyeon x Slytherin!FemReader

a/n: Hi again :) I've been binge watching Harry Potter movies for the past few days and I love it so much. So here's a little Hogwarts fic with Hakkie! Do send me requests if you have any! I'm open to writing them :)

Going to Hogwarts was probably the best thing to happen to you. And getting yourself sorted into Slytherin house was also the best thing to ever happen to you. Except, nobody told you that you would have a horrendous time being in the same classes as the loud and obnoxious boy from Gryffindor.

His name?

Was Ju Haknyeon.

“Did you lose your way to class again today?” Haknyeon teased when you arrived at your seat that just so happens to be right in front of him. You were in your fifth year and yet he has never once gone a day without getting on a single nerve on your body.

“Did you lose your pacifier on your way here cause you can’t seem to keep your mouth shut.” You scowled at him only to earn a soft chuckle from him.

“Look who’s talking now…” Haknyeon smirks, earning a kick to his desk from you. Your seat partner and also one of your close friends, Wooyoung couldn’t help but roll his eyes at the said boy.

Professor Snape finally dismissed the class as everyone quickly scrambled out of the room. You were walking with Wooyoung and Yeosang as the former began rambling about his terrible date yesterday when you suddenly felt an arm over your shoulder. The last person you hoped for it to be, ends up proving you wrong the minute he spoke.

“Hey hey, have you practiced for the Quidditch game this season? Wouldn’t wanna lose your Quidditch title to other houses.” Haknyeon whispered into your ear, making you push his face away.

“Do you ever shut up?” You said as he smirked, casually pursing his lips into a kissy face.

You rolled your eyes at him, elbowing his stomach to make him leave your side. Haknyeon left your side for a brief moment before coming back to you to stop in front of you while leaning down a little to match your height. Once he was right in front of you, he smirked cheekily at you.

“I won’t shut up when I’m with you, darling.” He whispered.

You cupped his face with both hands, only to lean in to let your lips hover over his as you whispered under your breath, “Don’t make me do it for you, sweetheart.” The moment you pulled away from him and began to walk away, Haknyeon could’ve sworn he felt his heart skip a few beats.

“Now, class, please open to page 367.” Professor McGonagall announced as you heard the sounds of pages being turned. You did the same, flipping the pages a few at a time until a slip of note drops out from your book. It was a pretty blue colour that has been folded into the shape of a flower.

“Did you put this in my book?” You asked Wooyoung who was seated beside you, only for him to shake his head. Just then, a voice came from behind you.

“Oh look, the Slytherin’s princess got herself a love note.” Haknyeon said. It annoyed you to the point where you had to cast a spell on him from under your desk to shut him up for 2 hours. A few weeks have gone by and you have been getting anonymous notes slipped into your textbooks, locker, and sometimes even in your coat pockets.

However, all the notes always end up in your bag, never touched or read before.

It was a Thursday afternoon and you were just walking into your Transfiguration class when a female student from Hufflepuff came up to you giddily excited as she informed you what she saw.

“Omg Y/N! Someone gave you a rose and a letter! It’s on your desk!” She squeaked, allowing a couple of eyes to land on you, who was standing at the back of the class with Wooyoung and Yeosang. With that being said, you glanced over to your desk to find that she was right.

However, you noticed that Haknyeon’s table was empty. Maybe he finally got sick and couldn’t come to class today.

“The Slytherin’s princess got a gift today huh? That’s new.”

Maybe not.

Haknyeon said casually as he strolls past you with his hands tucked into his pant’s pockets while he makes his way over to his desk. You rolled your eyes at the back of his head before walking up to your desk and soon took the rose and note only to stuff it in your bag.

“Why don’t you read it outloud for all of us to hear, darling? I’m sure your admirer would love to see the way your eyes turn into heart shapes for them.” Haknyeon smirked.

You couldn’t lie, Haknyeon has in fact gotten slightly more manlier in built and also a bit more nicer looking in terms of his face features.

Which is why you’d be damned if you admitted out loud that your heart did a little flip when he smirked at you.

“The last person I’d wanna read it aloud to is you so no, that won’t happen.” You grumbled before sitting down at your desk. Wooyoung couldn’t help but chuckle as he told you about Haknyeon's offended face he made after you said that.

A few hours later, everyone was making their way back to their common rooms after dinner. You were just walking towards the Slytherin’s common room when Felix spoke up to you, “Hey, is it true you’ve been getting love notes from someone in class?”

“I don’t know what they are, I’ve never opened them.” You confessed, earning a few gasps from your friends.

“Aren’t you even a slight bit curious?” Minho asked.

“Look, I doubt it’s even real. It might just be a prank from someone. I don’t know…” You said almost confidently.

“Oh come on, just open one and see what it says. It doesn’t hurt to read one.” Wooyoung encouraged you as you rolled your eyes at him. It was already after hours. Everyone was asleep except you. So you quietly tip-toed your way to the living area, only to sit near the green fireplace with your bag filled with the notes you kept for the past 5 weeks. You took one of the notes out and soon unfolded it one after another.

“You look pretty today.”

“Your eyes sparkle like the green flames of your house.”

“You make me forget why I’m in this class.”

“Your smile could cure my sadness.”

“If only the clouds would make way for a sunshine like you”

“Don’t lose that smile, it’s the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen”

“Are you a love potion? Cause I feel like I’ve fallen in love with you”

You then happened to take out the note that was attached to the rose you got earlier in which it said;

“A pretty flower for a pretty girl like you.”

And the list goes on and on as you read them. However, one thing you noticed was the lack of initials, leaving these notes anonymous.

“Who are you?”

This question swirls in your head as you keep these notes in a little treasure chest your mom gave you for your 15th birthday.

You were on your way to the Quidditch field to play for the Quidditch Tournament with your team members. Upon making it to the courtyard, you just so happen to bump into Haknyeon. You noticed the Red and Gold striped sweater, along with his pants and a cloak in contrast to your full Quidditch attire together with the arms and leg gears.

“Hey guys, mind if I steal ‘yours truly’ for a moment? I promise I’ll bring her back to you guys in one whole.” Haknyeon smiles innocently to your friends, earning a few snickers from them but they nonetheless left you alone with him.

Once they were out of sight, you turned to him with a frown.

“What do you want now, Ju? And make it quick. I have a game to win.” You snapped, earning a chuckle from him.

“Relax beasty, I won’t hold you back for long.”

“So what do you want?”

“You know this is a seasonal championship right?”

“And?”

“And this year’s winner will be titled the Season’s Champion, yes?”

“O...kay?” You raised an eyebrow at him in question, not sure where this conversation was heading to.

“So let’s make a bet.”

You started to laugh as you clutched your stomach, afraid of growing six packs while you did that. Unfortunately, you didn’t get the same response from him which made you confused and eventually stopped.

“A bet? You wanna make a bet? Sure. You’ll only be crying at the end of it cause Slytherin’s gonna take the prize home.”

“Hmm, I wouldn’t be so sure if I were you. So let’s make a bet.” Haknyeon urges you again, to which you couldn’t help but agree just so you could prove him wrong.

“Fine. If Slytherin wins, you’re gonna leave me alone for the rest of the year.” You said.

“And if Gryffindor wins, you have to go on 3 dates with me.” He announced. You weren’t gonna lie, you were a little shocked by his proposal but you didn’t want to back out now so you shook hands on it.

“Deal.”

“Choi Jongho has gotten the snitch! Gryffindor wins!” Lee Jordan, the commentator from Gryffindor announced as you slammed your fist onto your broomstick. You’ve lost a few times before throughout your 5 years in Hogwarts but today was a little different as you had your bet with Haknyeon hanging by a thread.

You were floating about 10 feet away from Gryffindor’s stand, your gaze naturally fleeting to the left only to lock eyes with the blonde haired devil from Gryffindor who had a smirk on his face before he mouthed something so clear to you.

“I win.”

You couldn’t even respond to him so you simply flew down and back into your pitch tent along with the rest of your teammates. After you were done with post-game preps, you all began to make your way back to your common rooms.

It wasn’t until you were at the grand staircase that you bumped into Haknyeon and his friends. He gave you a cheeky little wink before snapping his fingers and soon, you felt a slip of paper magically appear in your hands.

You kept it in your hands until you went back, only opening it when you were in your bed.

“Nice game. I hope you don’t forget about our bet. See you at Three Broomsticks Inn, this Saturday. 12pm. Don’t be late. Oh, and, wear prettily ;) - JHN”

You were definitely in for a treat.

The day finally came as you made an excuse to your friends saying you couldn’t go with them to Hogsmeade because you promised to help Ginny with her Muggle studies. The minute they left, you got upstairs to change out of your pyjamas and into some comfortable jeans, a sweater, a denim jacket and a pair of worn out sneakers.

You teleported to Hogsmeade using the Floo Powder your mom gave you just in case you needed to rush home due to an emergency.

You arrived at a dark alley in Hogsmeade, making sure your friends weren’t around before you left the safety of that alley. Carefully walking past some villagers, you found your way to the Inn without getting caught. With one gentle push of the wooden door, you were immediately greeted by the bustling customers.

You looked around the room to find for the devil who shall not be named and Lord Behold, he waves over to you from one of the tables across the room. You almost lost your footing when you saw what he wore.

It was almost as if he knew what you were going to wear. He was wearing black pants with a denim jacket. Simple yet so good looking.

You went over to him only to sit on his left where it was nearer to the edge of the semi circle couch.

“You’re late, you know?” Haknyeon laughs.

“Yeah but I’m here aren’t I?” You scoffed softly under your breath, earning a little giggle from him.

“On our first date too? You’re a terrible one.” He joked.

“Fine then. Go find someone who’s on time for your date, maybe they’ll actually arrive earlier than you.” Right before you could slide out of the seat, Haknyeon gently grabs your wrist to stop you.

“Relax, I’m just kidding… Come on, butterbeer on me. Deal?” He asked, shaking his wallet in between his fingers as though telling you he really meant it when he said he’ll pay for it.

Of course you couldn’t let this moment up, which is why you agreed to it. Unfortunately, right before he could slide out the opposite end of the table, your eyes flew over to the front doors where the bell chimed indicating a customer. That’s when you saw your friends walking in and you could’ve sworn they would see you in a matter of seconds if they just turned to the left slightly.

“Oh shit!” You cursed as you grabbed hold of Haknyeon’s collar only to drag him out of the table and soon towards the back. Haknyeon was a little taken aback by your sudden aggression as he began to ask you a series of questions.

You quickly pulled him behind one of the pillars, shoving him against the concrete wall as you peeked past the pillar.

“Okay, if you want to kill me, at least do it when we’re in private.” He teased you.

“Shut up. My friends are here. I lied to them saying I can’t join them.” You whispered, trying to see if your friends wouldn’t make it to the back. What you didn’t realize was the way Haknyeon was discreetly checking you out.

“You know, for a Slytherin, you’re not as sly as you think you are. What makes you think they can’t figure out it’s you from a dist-”

“Kiss me.”

You suddenly spoke as he stared at you with wide eyes. He almost couldn’t believe his ears when you said that.

“What?”

“I said kiss me!” You loudly whispered but your eyes were frantically flickering back and forth to something behind him.

However, right before you could yell at him, you felt him snaking his right arm around your waist while the other hand reached up to cup your cheek, pulling you into a soft and gentle kiss. You fluttered your eyelids close as he turned you so that his back would be facing the open area while your smaller form gets shielded from the public eye.

You could hear your friend’s voices getting closer and closer and eventually made their way past Haknyeon’s back. You could’ve sworn you heard some of them snicker and scoff at your unknown presence.

Once they are gone, Haknyeon pulls back from you with the softest sound as he caresses your cheek for a moment.

Suddenly your heart was picking up speed against your chest. You locked eyes with him for a second or two, feeling him tilt his head slightly to make his lips brush over yours again purposely before pulling away completely.

“I reckon we should leave?” He chuckled, making you nod.

“Yes please.”

With that being said, he let you leave the hiding spot first, making sure he used his body to block you from unwanted view.

A few hours passed where he took you to a few of his favourite shops in Hogsmeade, including some personal spots around town where he usually goes when he needs space to be by himself. You were now making your way back to the castle as you both managed to not quarrel for more than a minute of being with each other.

You must admit, it was nice getting to know Haknyeon better instead of fighting with him like usual.

It has been four days since your first date with Haknyeon and again, you still received the notes. This time, it said;

“You’re cute. Can I keep you?”

With that, you couldn’t help but let out a soft chuckle.

“What? Did the person who gave you those letters finally revealed himself?” Wooyoung asked from beside you, only for you to show him the note.

“No, but isn’t it tiring to keep thinking of cheesy love notes to write almost everyday?” You whispered to him upon hearing Professor McGonagall enter the class.

“Well, I would say this person is totally head over heels for you to even write these from day 1.” Wooyoung speaks utter nonsense most of the time, but maybe he made some sense today.

You were on your second date with Haknyeon, as he promised to take you on a ride. What ride might I ask? Not just any ride. He was taking you on a ride on a Hippogriff.

“Are you sure we won’t get in trouble for this? I really don’t want to be expelled.” You warned him as he laughed at you.

“Aren’t you being a little too goody two shoes for a Slytherin?” Haknyeon teased, only to get a good slap to his arm from you.

“Say anything stupid again and I swear you’ll be the one swimming in the lake with the damn Lochness.” You threatened as he raised his arms in a surrender but there was a wide grin on his face. Something you’ve grown to adore these days.

With that, he soon hops on the magical creature easily, leaving you nervous. Haknyeon had his hand extended out for you to take but you were afraid.

“Y/N come on, we don’t have forever!” He said.

“What if I fall?” You panicked but you ended up unconsciously whining, making him giggle.

“I won’t let you fall. I promise. Now come on, darling.” Haknyeon jerks his hand to you again, only for you to stare at it for a bit before you finally take his hand into yours. He easily pulled you up and onto the animal’s back. You sat in front of him while you gently grabbed onto the creature’s neck, being careful that you don’t accidentally harm it.

“Okay Buckbeak, show us whatchu got.” Haknyeon said as he gave the creature a few pats to its belly and soon, the creature took off flying into the sky. You let out a scream, hugging the neck tightly while Haknyeon holds onto nothing.

He clearly had more experience than you in terms of flying on this creature’s back.

You had your eyes closed the entire time even when you felt the smooth glide across the air. Still being stubborn to open your eyes, you felt him tap your shoulders.

“Y/N come on! Open your eyes! You’re missing out on the view!” His voice sounded so excited behind you, it almost made you believe it wasn’t the same boy who has been a living nuisance to you all these while.

“No way! I’m just gonna panic even more if I see how high we are!” You yelled over the loud gush of wind that might be rendering your hearing.

“I promise we’ll be fine, just open your eyes! Trust me!” Haknyeon reassured you as you felt him gently slide his hands down your arms and onto your wrist to pull them away from the creature’s neck. You shook your head desperately, hoping he’d leave you alone. Unfortunately for you, he didn’t.

Instead, he thought it would be a good idea to scare you. Maybe that way you’ll finally open your eyes.

And you did.

Because the minute you heard him yell for help, you immediately opened your eyes and turned around only to find him seated firmly on Buckbeak’s back with his arms crossed over his chest.

“You bloody piece of shit!” You huffed in annoyance as you turned back around only for Buckbeak to playfully tilt his body up to make you fall back slightly. That’s when a string of curses left your lips while you desperately grabbed onto its neck.

“Don’t do that Buckbeak!” You scolded the animal, only to get a little sound from him. Just then, Haknyeon decides to challenge you.

“Wanna know what it feels to fly?”

“Uhh, no?”

“It’ll be fun. Here.” Haknyeon said as he slowly reached over to grab your wrists while his firm chest softly pressed against your back but for some reason, it made you feel some sort of safety.

“W-What are you doing?” You stuttered, only for him to smile and soon spoke into your ears leaving a soft tingling feel to your skin.

“Just trust me.”

With that being said, he gently spreads your arms out on either side of you, making them act like wings for you. As Buckbeak glided through the air, you imagined you were flying until you heard him whisper into your ear, “Close your eyes.”

You did as he said, only for it to enhance the imagination. A smile naturally appears on your lips as you completely didn’t see the way he was staring at you from beside you. Ignoring the way his hands found your waist and left it there for the rest of the ride.

It was your third and final date for the bet you made with him. For some odd reason, you didn’t want it to end but of course you couldn’t tell him that. So when you met him at the lake, you looked slightly down and he noticed. Haknyeon wouldn’t let this slide easily which is why he decided to tease you about it.

“What’s with the long face, darling? Already attached to me?”

You scoffed as you approached him by the swing only for you to take a seat at the wooden plank beside his seated figure on the grass patch.

“So what? This was just for the bet anyway.” You mumbled under your breath, not realizing that he heard you.

The next few minutes went by like how your previous dates went. Constant teasing, playful jokes and banter, friendly chats and even random fights that involve you throwing a handful of dead leaves at him while he scoops water from the lake and proceeds to toss it at you.

At the end of this short date, you had just arrived at the end of the wooden bridge when he wraps his fingers around your wrist to stop you from walking any further.

“I just remembered I promised my friends I’d meet them at the Three Broomsticks Inn in like 5 minutes so I have to leave you from here on.” He said.

“Right…” You said, your voice sounded a little sad.

“I guess the bet’s over. Thanks… for... well, going on the dates with me.” Haknyeon said, eyes flickering back and forth between your eyes and the wooden panels behind you.

“A bet’s a bet right? I’d be a wimp if I didn’t do it.” You smiled.

There was a beat of awkward silence as you got ready to leave when he said something that made your stomach flip.

“That’s it? No goodbye kiss? I thought this was a date?” Haknyeon pouted, keeping his gaze on you as stable as possible. You almost couldn’t believe your ears.

Did he just ask you for a kiss?

“I… Umm… Okay?” You stuttered in confusion, earning a soft little giggle from him.

However, the nerves soon disappear the minute he takes a step closer and soon wraps one hand around your waist while the other cups your face before he leans down to let his lips seal yours. You instantly fluttered your eyes shut, letting your hands rest on his chest.

The kiss felt so genuine, you almost forgot how you used to fight with this same boy 24/7. Haknyeon smiled against your lips as he pulled back for air shortly before kissing you again.

His lips were intoxicating, you almost forgot how to breathe. Haknyeon gives you a cheeky little lick to your bottom lip as he soon pulls away from you, leaving you breathless. You pressed your forehead softly against his as you kept your eyes shut, too embarrassed to look at him at this point.

His chuckle fills your ears as he cups your face with both hands and whispers against your lips.

“Go. Be safe. Avoid the common grounds, that’s where Filch always lurks around.” Soon after, he gave your lips another peck before you felt wind whooshing around you. Immediately, his touch left you and it almost made you crumble to the ground.

What did he do to you?

A few days later, you were just having lunch with everyone else at their respective house tables and your friends surrounded you when you saw a note slipping past from under your plate. A pretty baby blue one that is. You carefully unfolded it, only to see it read;

“I realized I was thinking of you, and I began to wonder how long you’ve been on my mind. Then it occurred to me: Since the day I met you, you’ve never left.”

For some reason, those words meant something to you.

It was as though you knew this person and have created some sort of a bond with them. And yet, you still don’t know who. However, you do now have a little suspicion on who it was and who these notes belonged to. So to test your theory, you looked up from your table, almost immediately catching the eyes of the same pair of brown ones you’ve grown accustomed to.

Haknyeon was already staring like he knew you were going to find him. What surprised you the most is the fact that he didn’t even flinch when you caught him.

You held eye contact for a second before you got cut off by Wooyoung putting a scoopful of mashed potatoes onto your plate. You gave the boy a little smack to his head, earning a choke from him. When you looked back over to Haknyeon, he was already talking to his friend with the back of his head facing you.

A few hours later, you were having your Potions class when a note popped out of nowhere from under your book. To avoid getting minus points from Snape, you quickly shoved the note into your cloak pocket and yet you still got called by the Head of Slytherin for not paying attention.

Therefore, having to serve detention.

You could only curse him in your head while you cleaned every single flask and cauldron pots till they were spick and span.

Once you were done, you left the room only to find Haknyeon leaning against the wall with one leg bent to rest his foot on the wall. He was busy playing with his Patronus charm when his eyes flicked up upon hearing the door open.

“Haknyeon? What are you doing here? Don’t we have Transfiguration right now?” You loudly whispered as you approached him only to drag him towards the end where you were hidden from Snape’s office door. Once you were hiding behind the pillar, you turned to peek past the wall with Haknyeon right in front of you.

The hallway was empty thanks to the classes going on currently but that doesn’t mean you were free from not being caught out of class.

“I told Professor McGonagall I’m having stomach aches so she excused me to go to the hospital wing.” Haknyeon explained, only for you to frown.

“And why were you waiting outside Snape’s office, might I ask?”

“To see you.”

“You couldn’t wait till I come to class?” You asked with a slight tease in your voice.

“Needed to see you right after detention, so that I could do this.”

With that being said, he easily captures you into a kiss. You sighed through your nose as you cupped his neck to pull him closer to you. Haknyeon wraps his arms around your waist, letting himself trap you against the wall and his body. You changed your head positions to be at a slightly more comfortable state, feeling him squeeze your sides.

Just then, he pulled away for a breath, making it easy for you to slip in the question.

“All those notes were from you, weren’t they?”

Haknyeon grew quiet for a moment but then decided to just come clean with you. After all, that’s what he has been wanting to do anyway.

“Are you disappointed?”

“I would be if you told me this 4 weeks ago… But now? Not so much.” You smiled.

“Really?” He asked.

“Would I do this if I was disappointed?” You asked only to kiss him again. Haknyeon smirks against your lips as you feel him lift you up and spin you around. When he placed you back down, he gave you a peck on the lips and soon spoke up.

“Should I stop giving you notes then?”

“Go ahead. Cause I’ve already won the prize.”

“You sure have.”

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#the boyz scenarios #the boyz imagines #the boyz juhaknyeon #the boyz fluff #tbz scenarios #tbz imagines #tbz juhaknyeon #ju haknyeon scenarios #haknyeon fluff #tbz x reader #haknyeon x reader #tbz hogwarts #the boyz hogwarts au #hogwarts au

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green-socks · 3 years ago

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Endless Nights

Pairing: Benny Miller x gn!reader (no descriptions or pronouns)

Summary: You and Benny can't seem to get enough of each other's company. Could tonight be the night you find the courage to do something about that crush?

Words: 2,101

Warnings: Nudity but not the sexual kind, food/eating. Almost zero editing and a tired writer.

Notes: I don't always participate in Writer Wednesday, but when I do I take one look at the picture, get an idea and then go completely off the rails. Sorry. So the pic doesn't really have a lot to do with the rest of the fic but I hope that's okay. For this week's @autumnleaves1991-blog Writer Wednesday, thanks for organizing it every week!

I had the idea for midnight shopping at the supermarket with Benny and then realized I didn't want the night to end there... So it didn't. I actually like this piece, even if it probably suffered a lot from my fast writing and non-existent editing. Reader is mentioned having shorter legs than Benny but other than that I think there are no descriptions or pronouns used of reader, lmk if I'm wrong.

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You and Benny have been driving around aimlessly for a couple of hours already, taking turns in picking the music, and talking about this and that while sometimes falling into a companionable silence. It still amazes you how easy and comfortable everything is with him. You have never felt like this with a crush before, used to the feeling of always obsessing over what you felt like you could and couldn’t say or do, or spending a lot of time and energy into trying to figure out what the other thought.

No, with Benny you don’t have to pretend anything or force yourself to keep the conversation running in fear of those horrid awkward silences, because both of you know that you can talk for hours on end when the mood strikes. You met through mutual friends only a few weeks ago, but the connection was clearly there. As was the obvious mutual attraction.

Strictly speaking, though, you and Benny are just friends. Nothing has ever really happened to indicate otherwise in any case. But friends don’t usually try this hard to find any excuse just to hang out, nor do you stay up late every night talking to your other friends. And when you hang out in a group you always seem to gravitate towards one another. What’s more, somehow it always seems to be just the two of you left at the end of the night, often not even noticing the others leave.

Your interactions always border on the line of obvious flirting with your touches and already formed inside jokes, but neither of you ever dare do anything that couldn’t be brushed off as innocent behavior between friends. You guess you’re both just kind of scared to take the leap - you have been burned before, and so has he.

It’s not that you doubt your own feelings for Benny, or indeed his feelings for you. Even you have to admit that he does seem pretty interested in you, but you still wave away your friends’ squeals of “he’s totally in love with you!”, mainly not wanting to get your hopes up too much.

Because a small part of you still finds it a little hard to believe; someone so handsome and funny and kind wanting to be with you? What if he likes you, but just not as much as you like him? What if you were just a second choice for someone you really like until something better comes along - again? That scares you, both of you.

Tonight has been like many other nights lately; you had been to the movies with some of your friends, but after the movie ended you had been grasping at straws to come up with a way to continue the night so they (Benny) wouldn’t go home just yet. Benny had helpfully suggested just driving around and seeing if any ideas came to mind.

Santiago in turn had rolled his eyes at you two knowingly (making both you and Benny fluster and try to fake complete nonchalance) before saying good night and leaving with the others, who apparently didn’t feel the compulsive need to continue spending time together.

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The sun has gone down already but you two are still enjoying each other’s company too much to go home yet.

You end up in the 24/7 supermarket parking lot, craving a midnight snack. You are reminded of your teenage years, when you used to hang around different parking lots, popping into the store to buy a soda or a candy bar, spending all day outside with friends.

The only other customers doing their midnight shopping are tired people just off their shifts or young people staying up late just for the hell of it, much like you and Benny are, in fact. You wander around the huge store together, pointing out different products you’d like to try and reviewing stuff one of you already has tried.

Before long you realize that you have already spent almost forty minutes idly wandering around the supermarket, collecting new soda or chip flavors to test. Neither of you thought to grab a basket at the entrance, so your arms are starting to get a bit full.

“Benny, do you think this might be enough?” you ask while struggling to maintain your hold on the different bags of chips.

Benny looks back at you from where he is pondering over whether to get some ice cream. “Huh, I guess. I do still wanna get a sandwich, though!” he exclaims and promptly takes off in the direction of the deli counter where they sell sandwiches and salads left over from the day.

You try to keep up with his long strides, certain that you must look a bit comical half-running after a man with your hands full of treats. Oh, well. Benny often complains about how much focus it requires of him to “modify his steps” to fit your much shorter legs, and he always forgets about it when he gets excited.

When you catch up with him, he has already picked a sandwich for himself and one for you. “I got you salmon, that’s your favorite, right?”

“Yeah, thanks!” you say a little breathlessly after your speed-walk, taken that he remembers.

As you finally get to the cash register and start loading your stuff in your bag you see Benny sneak one more candy bar among the rest of your purchases. For someone in such good physical shape he sure does like his candy.

“Where to next?” Benny inquires as you get back to the car.

“Hmm, how about this one waterfront type swimming spot? It’s pretty secluded, has a pier, and there’s a nice view to the sea. I sometimes like to sit there on the cliffs to watch the sun go down,” you suggest, and offer him directions to the place.

It’s a short drive and you show Benny where to park his car. Even though it’s somewhere around 1 a.m. and the sun went down hours ago, the night is still light enough that you can easily see where you’re going and it doesn’t feel like you’re just sitting in the dark.

You settle down on the small pier with your sandwiches and sodas and chips and munch away happily.

Benny hands you the candy bar you saw him grab earlier at the cash register “for dessert”. It has a cheesy text on the packaging about giving this to someone special. He grins and shrugs, “I know you love these”.

It’s such a simple gesture but you can’t help feeling really flattered and even more smitten with him than you already were. You don’t read too much into the text on the packaging, but even the fact that he would buy you a candy bar he knows you love - just because - warms your heart.

(What you don’t know is that the candy bars have lots of different texts to choose from, and that Benny specifically picked “give this to someone special” instead of “give this to a friend”. There was also “give this to someone you love”, but Benny worried that might scare you off.)

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After you’re both done with snacking you try to think of what to do next, still reluctant to pronounce this night to be over, you get an idea.

“You know what I would really like to do right now?” you ask Benny, looking out over the water that looks so tempting. “Go swim,” you announce, turning to look at him.

“You don’t have a swimsuit with you, do you?” Benny asks, turning to look at you too.

“No… But there’s no one here,” you point out with your eyebrows raised in challenge.

Benny looks at you for a few beats with a blank expression on his face, before shrugging “Alright,” and throwing off his hoodie and t-shirt, jeans following next. “What are you waiting for?” he shouts over his shoulder as he jumps from the pier into the water.

You’re left sitting there with your mouth open, blinking rapidly as you try to catch up with the fast turn of events. Shaking your head, you stand up and shrug off your clothes before quickly running after Benny and getting into the refreshing water.

The night is still warm, and the water feels wonderful. You swim to catch up with Benny.

“You know, it’s pretty dark here but I’ve basically seen you naked now,” he remarks, waggling his eyebrows, and you snort with laughter.

“Benny, you’re not allowed to make me laugh in the water or I’ll drown,” you try to say sternly.

“Oh sweetheart, I wouldn’t let you drown,” he answers in a surprisingly serious voice.

Suddenly the energy between you is full of.. something. Something new and buzzing, sort of scary but also exciting. Something you can’t quite explain. You’re swimming around each other, looking at each other intently, but not daring to say anything that would break the moment and burst the bubble.

Someone else does that for you.

A couple of teenage girls, you’d guess around 18 years old, stumble on to the pier and immediately notice you two in the water. The other girl lets out a shriek and tightens her hold on the towel around her, and before you can even try to reassure them that everything is fine, they run off giggling and shrieking some more. Evidently, they had had the same idea for a nighttime swim but found the place already occupied.

“Yeahhhh, maybe we should put some clothes on before someone calls the police,” Benny suggests dryly.

You two climb out of the water giggling and grinning broadly. You don’t have any towels with you since you didn’t exactly plan this impromptu skinny-dipping session, but Benny gives you his hoodie to help keep you warm.

Sitting back down next to Benny you’re even closer together now than earlier, ever so slowly inching closer and closer to each other. Both of you think you could pass it off as huddling for warmth if the other were to question it, but somehow you know that won’t be an issue.

Soon enough you’re snuggling together on the waterfront overlooking the sea. You stay quietly like that for some time, maybe fifteen minutes, maybe more. It’s hard to tell when the world is so still and quiet around you.

Suddenly you think that this is it, this is the moment you’ve been waiting for. In all honesty you sort of enjoy the pining stage of new relationships, but right now you feel like you might burst if you keep these feelings inside you any longer.

You turn and burrow your head into the crook of his neck and decide that you will have to take the leap now. You start pressing gentle kisses on his neck and hear Benny’s breath hitch at the first contact of your lips on his skin. He goes still as a statue, but you can feel more than hear his unsteady breathing at your actions. You’re practically vibrating with nervous excitement as you work your way up to his jaw and towards his lips.

Taking one final deep breath you close your eyes, not daring to look at Benny in the eye right now, as you bring your lips to meet his.

The kiss is sweet and unhurried, and yet your head is swimming and your whole body is buzzing with it as you melt into each other. It’s unlike anything you’ve ever felt, which just proves that everything really is different - better - with Benny. You pull away when you find yourself quickly out of breath just from feeling so much.

You finally dare to open your eyes to find Benny gazing at you with a dazed expression that surely mirrors your own and you slowly beam at each other, not feeling the need for words just now. Maybe you couldn’t even find them if you tried.

You settle back against his chest and the two of you stay like that for the rest of the night, sometimes spending long moments just kissing each other, sometimes talking quietly, sometimes just enjoying each other’s presence.

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Around five in the morning, when the sun is already getting up, you finally start to really feel the need for sleep. But this time it doesn’t feel wrong to leave and go home, since you’ll be going home together.

Later that day you wake up to a good morning, sweetheart in Benny’s arms where you fell asleep on his couch, tired but happier than you’ve ever felt in your life.

#benny miller fanfiction #benny miller x reader #benny miller x gn!reader #benny miller x you #triple frontier fanfiction #i still don't know what i'm doing #i accidentally wrote something #writer wednesday #garrett hedlund fanfiction

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archxvxd · 4 years ago

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Hi fellow Taurus bestie…I’m a long time reader and first time anon 🙈 so I got this idea and I had to share incase you wanna write about it 👀 anyways…I was listening to Slow Down by Chase Atlantic and this time the lyric “she said fuck me like I’m famous, I said oh-kay” stuck out to me and I was like wait a min 🤔✋🏼 what if there was a fic where the guy (I thought of Bakugo/Kuroo/Iwaizumi 🙈🙈🙈) was a singer and the reader is his crush/new gf…?? Anyways!! They’re getting ‘into it’ after a show/concert and she’s like… “if you can fuck as good as you sing, show me.” And he’s like bet and he wrecks her, breaks her back and all that

Anyways lemme know whatcha think bestie…🙈 I was kinda nervous to send this but I was like fuck it lemme do it before I forget and yeah…

A/N: Taurus Bestie🥺 You’re brain is immaculate please. Don’t ever hesitate to send me asks! I love interacting with y’all, I’m just not very good at initiating :(( I love this idea so much and I really thought it fit Iwaizumi well so I hope you enjoy!

Prompt: “If you can fuck as good as you can sing, show me.”

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Iwaizumi x fem!reader

Warnings: spit, oral (reader receiving), daddy kink, impact play, degradation, praising, swearing, hair pulling, choking, creampie, breeding if you squint, heavily unedited bc I hate editing my own smut😔✊🏼

Word count: 2.43k

You and Iwaizumi had been friends since high school, but even so, you had never been to one of his band’s shows before. Sure you had heard him sing many times and you knew he was talented, but this experience, getting to watch him from a VIP box while hundreds of thousands of people were cheering for him and singing along to his music? It was absolutely surreal. You admired how Iwaizumi seemed to belong on that stage.

However, the scene of Iwaizumi singing his heart out was doing things to you. Tonight was the last show of his tour, after that he was planning to go on hiatus for a few months before going back to the studio with his band. This was it. You had backstage privileges, courtesy of the singer himself, and you planned on making your move tonight. When Iwa left for his tour at the beginning of the year you were faced with some surprising feelings.

You realized you missed him more than just a friend should…

The set ended and the crowd was still going wild. You make your way backstage as the band plays a final encore song. When Iwaizumi emerges from the stage, sweat gleaming off of his ink littered muscles you practically salvate at the image. The lead singer immediately sets his eyes on you and makes a beeline towards you.

Iwaizumi doesn’t give you a chance to say anything. It had been over a year since he had last seen you in person and his adrenaline was running high. It was now or never. So he scooped you into his arms and crashed his lips to yours. As soon as the shock passes, you reciprocate his extremely passionate kiss.

Iwaizumi hums in approval at your quick submission and bites your lower lip before pulling away, letting a string of saliva form keep the two of you connected before it snaps.

“Shit, Yn. You know how long I’ve wanted to do that. I missed you so much it was maddening.” He lays his sweaty forehead on yours, pupils blown wide with adrenaline and lust.

You giggle at his declaration. “Missed you too, Haji. Where are you staying?”

A deep chuckle escapes his swollen lips. “At a hotel, Princess. Why?”

“Want you to show me if you can fuck me as good as you can sing.” You grin devilishly and Iwa returns the expression.

The musician opens his mouth to say something but is cut off by one of his band members who has already been eyeing you. “Hey, Iwa! Ya coming to the after party or what?”

Iwaizumi slings his arm over you. “Nah, man. Go on ahead without me. I got a different party to attend.”

The band member chuckles and shakes his head before waving and taking his exit.

You two lead by example and take your own exit.

The second the two of you make it to Iwa’s room, he has you pressed against the wall with his lips attached to yours. His tongue has already made it past your lips, exploring the cavern of your mouth, occasionally dancing with yours. You moan into his mouth, and as much as you don’t want to, you have to pull away for air.

Iwaizumi takes this opportunity to trail kisses along your jaw and down your neck. His hands, which were previously holding onto your hips in a bruising grip, move up your torso under your shirt. He makes a delighted chuckle when he notices that you're not wearing a bra.

“Hmm not wearing anything underneath your shirt to my show? Is that why your tits looked absolutely delectable bouncing around while you danced during the concert, huh?”

You whine as his hands grope at your chest and tweak your nipples. “Hah-fuck- wanted you to have something to look at, Haji-“

Iwaizumi cuts you off with a low growl and a particularly pleasing pinch of the nipples. “No. I’m not Haji right now, Princess. Say it.”

You let out a moan at the singer’s insinuation. “Wanted you t-to have something to look at, Daddy.”

“Mmm well you certainly didn’t disappoint, Princess. Had a hard time keeping my eyes off of you.” Iwa chuckles while he lowers himself down to his knees. “Between how cute your ass looks in this short little skirt of yours and your tits I almost lost my damn mind. Messed up a few lyrics thanks to you, Princess.”

You whimper as the singer nips and sucks on your inner thighs. “Fuck- Daddy… Wanted your attention. Didn’t mean to distract you.”

Iwaizumi’s lips are everywhere but where you need him most. He continues to kiss your thighs and lick them and give the occasional bite and suck combo. Your hands find their way to his sweat damp hair and tug, earning a groan and particularly harsh bite from the man below you. You whimper at the singer’s rough ministrations. Your head is thrown back on the wall behind you as Iwaizumi inches closer to where you want him.

“Daddy, please~” You tug on his hair eliciting another groan.

Iwa looks up at you in amusement. “Hmm what do you want, Princess? Gotta use your words, Pretty Baby.”

You huff in frustration but indulge him anyway. “Need your mouth and tongue, please~”

A chuckle can be heard but you’re no longer looking at Iwaizumi. “I’m giving you my mouth and tongue aren’t I. Princess? Is it that you need them somewhere specifically?” Iwa kisses your lower pelvis, just above your clothed clit.

“I- hah- Fuck, Daddy need your mouth and tongue and fingers in my pussy and on my clit. Please, please, please~ Need you s’ ba- ngh~”

Iwa cuts you off by the sting of him ripping your panties apart and diving his tongue into your drooling cunt. The slurping noises he’s making are obscene but you don’t have time to be embarrassed because at that very moment the singer replaced his tongue with two fingers and reattached his mouth to your clit. You moan and tug harshly on his hair, Iwa lets out his own moan that reverberates throughout your entire being.

“Mmh- Fuck~ feels so good, Daddy. S’ much better than my own fingers- Oh my- fu- fuck right there please keep touching me right there, Daddy…”

You're lost in your own pleasure and you don’t even notice the way Iwaizumi is watching you. His eyes gleaming with pride and lust at the thought of you feeling so good because of him. He can feel himself growing uncomfortably hard but ignores the nagging heat pooling in his lower abdomen. His focus solely on making you cum at least once before he lets himself fuck you senseless.

Judging from your increasingly desperate pleas, you were close to giving Iwa what he wanted. Your fists in the man’s hair are clenched so fiercely that your knuckles have turned a lighter shade than the rest of your skin. Your breathing has increased in both speed and volume, moans and whimpers constantly spilling from your lips, keeping you from forming any coherent sentences.

Iwa chuckles and you nearly screech at the sensation that shoots through your body from his amusement. “You gonna cum, Princess? You sound so damn desperate. Sounds like you’re gonna cum all over my mouth, hm?”

It takes everything you have to respond, knowing if you don’t it may not end well for you. “Hah— F-fuck— mmmm gon’ cum— wan’ cum— Daddy~”

“Do it, Princess. I want to drink up all that you got.” Iwa starts curling his fingers inside of you and that’s what does you in. Your back arches and you nearly scream from the sudden burst of white hot pleasure. Iwa doesn’t slow down his ministrations either. His fingers curling incessantly and tongue lapping up everything you have to offer him. Your mind becomes fuzzy and you don’t even register Hajime picking you up and tossing you onto the king sized bed.

In your dazed state you hardly recognize that Iwaizumi is speaking to you until his hand is cradling your cheek. “Hey. Princess. You with me? I need you to tell me you’re good before I move further, okay?”

“Daddy… ‘m good, want you to fuck me now, please~” You sigh at the thought of Iwa filling you up and begin to grow impatient.

Hajime chuckles. “That’s my pretty baby. Can you strip and get on your hands and knees for me, Princess?”

You nod and quickly remove your remaining clothing. You make a show of turning around and arching your back just to wiggle your ass up at Iwaizumi. A low groan can be heard as a result of you teasing the man behind you. Then suddenly your body is jolted forward as you mewl at the impact of Hajime’s palm connecting roughly with your ass.

“Such a fuckin’ tease, Princess. Havin’ your tits out on display, wearin’ that cute lil’ skirt, and now shakin’ your plump ass at me. Hmm,” Iwa caresses the cheek he had just previously assaulted. “ I would punish you if I didn’t wanna stuff this pretty lil’ cunny of yours with my fat cock. Maybe next time, hm? Bet you would like that wouldn’t you, Princess?”

You take in a shuddering breath before responding desperately. “N-no not doin’ it on purpose, daddy. Promise~ Wanna be your good girl please~”

“I think you’re body is betrayin’ you, Princess, the way you just gushed from a single smack to the ass tells me otherwise. I think you like being a naughty little cockslut, hmm, like being punished. But I guess for now we can pretend you’re my good girl, hm?” With that Iwa rubs the tip of his cock up and down through your folds lamenting his previous words of stating just how wet you were for the musician. “You ready for me, Princess?”

Instead of answering you push back into Iwa’s touch and sink the tip of Iwa’s length into your dripping entrance with ease. Large fingers dig into your plush ass to stop you from going further and lull a whimper to pass through your lips. Iwa leans down and growls into your ear. “Such a fuckin’ impatient and bratty little slut, hm? Couldn’t wait for me to put it in. Had to take it upon yourself?”

As Iwa growls into your ear about how much of a brat you are as he’s sinking himself deeper into your pussy. Your eyes roll back into your head. His sheer size alone brings you close to your second orgasm. You can hear breathy curses fall from Iwa’s lips. His fingers dig deeper into your ass as you dig into the pillow you’re whimpering into.

“F-fuck, Princess, you’re so fucking tight. This pretty little cunny is already squeezing me so tight. You that close, pretty baby? Just from me putting my cock in you, fuck that’s so fuckin’ cute.” Hajime releases one of his grips on your cheeks to tangle his fingers in your hair and experiments with a gentle tug. He’s more than pleased with your reaction as your back arches further and multiple whimpers stumble out of you.

The coil that’s been building in your stomach is snapped by Iwaizumi bottoming out with his tip prodding your cervix. You wail and violently clench around the musician as your vision blurs. You’re babbling nonsense while Iwaizumi throws his head back.

“Oh fuck, Princess. You really came from me just bottoming out. Fuck, your such a desperate little cockslut. Feel so good, sucking me in like this-- shit think you got one more in ya my pretty little cockslut?”

You whimper and plead. “D-daddy, please~ Want you to move-- need you to fuck me so good~ Please~”

Iwa amusedly chuckles at your babbling but grants your wish anyway. His hips draw back slowly, allowing you to feel every single throbbing vein on his dick and once he’s pulled out to just the tip he lands a harsh smack to your ass and snaps his hips into you. His rough pace doesn’t let up after that. He’s ramming into you as you cover your screams with the pillows underneath you. Iwa clearly has other ideas, though, as he tugs on your hair to pull you off the slobber stained pillow.

“Shit-- Wanna hear those pretty screams, Princess. Let everyone know that ‘m making you feel good okay?” After no reply Hajime tugs on your hair again,

“Y-yes daddy! You’re making me feel so f-fuckin’ goo’! Gonna make me cum ‘gain- mmmm fuck~” Your eyes roll to the back of your head as Iwa brings you up to his chest and changes the angle.

He’s reaching further into you and if it weren’t for his arms securely holding you-- one wrapped around your waist, the other crossed your chest and his hand gripping your neck-- You probably would be thrashing in pleasure. Iwa leans down to place his mouth right next to your ear and growls.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck pretty baby. ‘M so fuckin’ close. You gonna cum with me, Princess? Gonna cream all over me while I fill you up with my cum? Bet you'd like that hm? Your slutty little cunt filled to the brim with my cum?” Iwa moves his hold around your waist to play with your clit.

Your head falls back onto his shoulder and let out a silent scream. “Shi- oh my- Fuck, daddy, gon’ cum, want you to cum with me. Cum in me, please! Fuck! Daddy ‘m cumming- shit~ “

You’re seeing stars and screaming incoherently as you vaguely register Iwa’s grunts and sloppy thrusts. His hot seed spurting into you as he rides out both your orgasms. Your vision comes back to you and you feel yourself slump into the musician's hold. You hum contentedly as you feel Iwa begin to soften inside of you.

He peppers you with kisses and nuzzles himself into your neck, causing you to giggle. “Fuck, Princess. You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to hold ya like this.”

“Hmm what a couple of idiots huh?” Iwa looks up at you and chuckles.

“I guess so,” you squeal as Iwa flips the two of you so you’re on your back with him hovering you, expertly keeping himself inside of you, “we’ve got some catching up to do now don’t we, Princess?”

Your eyes widen in surprise. “W-what do you mean? We’re not done?”

Iwa chuckles as he slowly begins to pump himself into you. You whine from sensitivity. “Princess, we’re just getting started.”

Hq!! Permanent Taglist: @katsulovee

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tickly-trashcan · 3 years ago

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Tsukishima’s Torment {AkaTsukki}

A/N: hello hello dear anon! I don’t think I’ve written for these two before, so I hope I did okay! It was interesting to write for these two, and I really hope you enjoy it! :D sorry it got a little bit rushed at the end, i’m not great at ending fics fjdsdfjnj

Summary: After Tsukishima’s constant torment from Bokuto and Kuroo, Akaashi decides to try it for himself.

Word Count: 1.1k (under the cut)

“Stohop!”

Akaashi turned, looking to see his partner being tormented by his two best friends, Bokuto and Kuroo. He sighed. He might need to intervene… again.

It had been happening for a little while now, ever since Tsukishima had asked Kuroo, Bokuto, and Akaashi to help him practice his blocking. Of course, he and Akaashi had instantly formed a bond, both being the introverts of the group. Kuroo and Bokuto had teased them a bunch for it, and after a while, they had grown used to it.

Another thing that had been happening was Tsukishima’s torment. Bokuto had been feeling rather… playful one day, and when Tsukishima reached up to block, he quickly jabbed him in the armpits.

Of course, no one was expecting the sudden yelp that echoed through the gym, and as Tsukishima tried to explain that he was just surprised, Kuroo and Bokuto pounced on him, tickling the life out of the poor boy. It had become a repetitive thing, and it was to the point where it was nearly interfering with practice.

Tsukishima was growing nervous to block, always anticipating Bokuto suddenly tickling him, so he would slam his arms down before he could block the ball. Kuroo and Bokuto both thought it was funny, but as Tsukishima’s partner he wanted to make sure he was getting enough out of this experience.

“Bokuto, Kuroo, leave him alone,” Akaashi said softly, walking over to Tsukishima, who was currently being poked and prodded mercilessly by the two.

“Aww, you just want him all for yourself~” Kuroo teased, and Bokuto chuckled. Akaashi felt his cheeks warm slightly, but the two relented, leaving Tsukishima to lightly shove them as he huffed.

“I can take care of myself, y’know,” Tsukishima said quietly, and Akaashi nodded.

“I’m sure you can. Now, let’s do some more blocking.”

Tsukishima hesitated, a bit nervous to continue, but nodded.

Akaashi flashed him a small smile, patting his back before walking around the net to the other side.

He heard another yelp and looked to see Bokuto poking Tsukishima again. Akaashi rolled his eyes and served the ball, where Bokuto passed it back. Kuroo spiked it down and Tsukishima went to block it, only to flinch and chicken out when he saw Bokuto move next to him.

The rest of practice continued in the same way, making it so Tsukishima only blocked about half of the spikes.

Kuroo patted Tsukishima on the back after practice, pinching his side before walking off, leaving Tsukishima grumbling. Akaashi walked over to Tsukishima when Bokuto and Kuroo left, placing a hand on his shoulder.

Tsukishima sighed, turning to Akaashi with a frown. “I feel like I’ve gotten worse at blocking.”

“You haven’t gotten worse, you’re just in an embarrassing situation. Let’s practice a bit more, just you and me. I’ll serve you the ball and you block it.”

Tsukishima nodded, and Akaashi walked behind the net, picking up a ball and serving it to Tsukishima, who managed to block it perfectly.

“See? You’re doing fine, you just have distractions during practice,” Akaashi said, and Tsukishima nodded, though he still looked a little down. Akaashi thought for a moment, and an idea popped into his head. He walked around the net, to where Tsukishima stood as he looked at him, poker faced.

“Do you… need something?” Tsukishima asked, and Akaashi nodded.

“I need you to be more confident. And I think to get over that we need to get rid of what’s embarrassing you.”

Tsukishima nodded slowly, unsure of what Akaashi was up to until he felt Akaashi’s hands on his sides. He froze and looked at Akaashi, shaking his head.

“Not you too-”

“If you stop being embarrassed about it, you’ll do better with practice, and then you’ll get better at blocking,” Akaashi said flatly, starting to move his fingers as Tsukishima inhaled sharply, biting his lip.

“D-Don’t,” Was all he could manage before Akaashi started wiggling his fingers more, making Tsukishima immediately erupt into giggles.

“Akahahaashi! No!”

Akaashi only hummed as he worked up to Tsukishima’s waist, pinching at it as Tsukishima squeaked, shoving at Akaashi. He tried to stumble away, only tripping as Akaashi caught him, holding him around his waist as his other hand scribbled across Tsukishima’s tummy, making him squeal.

“Wahahait! I’m fine, yohohou don’t hahahave to do this! Akahahahaashi!”

“Don’t have to do what? I’m only helping,” Akaashi said, his tone lilting into a soft tease as Tsukishima whined, squirming in Akaashi’s grasp.

“You’re nohohohot!”

“Hmm? Not what?”

“Hehehehelping!”

Akaashi clicked his tongue, squeezing Tsukishima’s hip as he yelped. Akaashi’s poker face faded into the faintest of smiles as he watched Tsukishima, face pink and nose scrunched as his eyes were squeezed shut.

He buried his thumb in Tsukishima’s hip bone, massaging it gently as Tsukishima whined through his laughter, writhing in Akaashi’s grip as he shoved at Akaashi, trying to free himself.

Akaashi slowly lowered Tsukishima to the ground, and Tsukishima instantly tried to run off, but Akaashi grabbed his hips and pulled him back, squeezing them firmly as Tsukishima laughed loudly.

“Nohohoho!”

Tsukishima wailed as Akaashi climbed up to his ribs, digging into the grooves as his arms slammed down, elbows glued to his sides in hopes of blocking the sensations. Akaashi wormed his fingers up higher, getting them stuck under Tsukishima’s arms as he hollered.

“Akahahahaashi! Wahahait, plehehease!”

Akaashi seemed to forget why he was tickling Tsukishima in the first place, and it seemed Tsukishima had as well. Akaashi was too absorbed in Tsukishima’s laugh to care about anything but hearing more of it, and Tsukishima was so deep in laughter that he couldn’t focus on anything but begging.

“Plehehehease, stahahap!”

Akaashi pulled away soon after Tsukishima asked for him to stop, lightly holding his hands on Tsukishima’s chest as he felt him breathe heavily, watching his pink face slowly return to it’s normal color. Tsukishima finally managed to muster a glare at Akaashi and sat up, Akaashi getting off of him.

“Why did you do that?” He asked, clearly a bit annoyed at having just been tickled to bits.

Akaashi looked away, slowly thinking of what to say. He shrugged, not being able to come up with a good reason.

“I’m not sure. I just assumed it would help you feel less embarrassed about it.”

Tsukishima sighed, shaking his head. “Well… I wouldn’t say it cured me, but I do feel a little bit less embarrassed about it.”

Akaashi chuckled and Tsukishima huffed, standing up with Akaashi.

“Then will you be able to practice tomorrow?”

Tsukishima nodded and Akaashi pat his shoulder. “Good. Now, wanna practice a little more?”

#akaashi #tsukishima #akatsukki #haikyuu #tickle fic #anon

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jekde04 · 4 years ago

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Lips Like Sugar

Pairing: Gruvia (Gray Fullbuster & Juvia Lockser)

Fandom: Fairy Tail

Genre: Romance

Word Count: 896 words

Summary: Juvia may be an excellent baker, but sometimes she needs Gray’s discerning taste to get it right.

You may also read it on FanFiction.net and AO3!

And oh wow, after four fics, I now have a master list.

Tag list: @shampooneko @fbflame94 @juviaafullbuster @unvalley (Wanna be tagged, lemme know)

A/N: Just a little something to satisfy our Gruvia drought. Or my Gruvia drought. Whatever. I enjoyed writing this; I hope you do, too!

She just can't get it right.

What is it? Too sweet? More butter? Are these strawberries even fresh?

Juvia can't quite put a finger on it, but she knows she must finish soon if she wants to give Erza her special birthday gift at her party. But at the rate things are going...

"Are you baking ten cakes or something?"

Great. Gray-sama's done and Juvia's still stuck with this, Juvia thinks without bothering to look up. She feels him walk behind her towards the sink, carrying a handful of vegetables he just harvested from their mini garden.

Juvia adds another teaspoon of vanilla into the mix and whisks the whole thing vigorously. She takes a spoonful to taste.

Hmm, not bad. But still...

"Gray-sama, can you taste this and tell Juvia what's missing?" She places a dollop of frosting on her spoon and turns around to give Gray a taste.

Seeing him half-naked (and completely nude more times than she can count) is not new to Juvia, yet the constancy of it doesn't diminish his effect on her.

Juvia feels her breath hitch as she lets her eyes roam over his chiseled chest, glistening with sweat from laboring under the afternoon sun. Soil and soot litter his muscled torso and toned biceps as he dries his newly washed hands on his pants, inadvertently dirtying them more instead of cleaning them. He shakes off his disheveled hair from clinging to his damp forehead, his face sporting his signature frown.

And then his eyes lock with hers – curious, a slight frown on his brow, and a split-second glint that Juvia manages to catch.

She extends her arm, the spoonful of frosting just inches away from his mouth. But before Juvia even realizes what's happening, Gray steps closer to her, grasps her wrist and shoves it aside. He slips his other hand from her waist to her lower back, pushing her towards him so close their lips are almost touching.

"Gray-sama..." Juvia whispers as her lids close, forgetting everything else, his cool minty breath the only air she breathes. But instead of a kiss, she feels his tongue lick the corner of her mouth ever so slowly, sending shivers down her spine, awakening every nerve in her body.

The spoon drops with a clang.

"Hmm..." Gray mumbles as he steps away to face her, forcing Juvia to open her eyes. He licks his lips, his gaze so intense Juvia feels like soft butter melting in a hot, hot pan. "Good. So damn sweet."

She blushes. Did Gray-sama just taste... Juvia?

"Oh... wa-was there frosting on Juvia’s face?" she asks, suddenly feeling self-conscious. She starts to pull away, but Gray grabs the back of her head, his fingers interlocking with her blue locks and preventing her from leaving his warmth.

"I need another taste. Just to be sure."

Gray’s lips crash onto hers, his tongue hungrily exploring every nook and cranny of her mouth. The sweetness is intoxicating – a mix of vanilla and sugar and butter and milk and strawberry all tangled together in her honeyed cavern. Sucking on her lower lip, he tastes a hint of salt, offsetting the sweetness just a tiny bit and oh god, it was easily the best strawberry frosting he ever tasted. Gray drinks it all in, Juvia's maddening flavor mingling with his own.

His hand travels from her back down to her round buttocks, giving a cheek a squeeze before going down to caress a wobbly thigh, wrapping it around his hip, the growing bulge in his pants rubbing against her center.

Juvia has to hold on tightly to Gray to keep herself from falling when he finally pulls away from her, a sliver of saliva connecting their mouths, the tips of their noses still touching. Gray brushes a finger on Juvia's swollen lips as a smirk forms on his own.

"Delicious," he says in a husky tone.

Juvia's whole body heats up at Gray's words, and she mentally thanks him for holding her leg up because oh boy, she's positive her legs have stopped working.

"Gray-sama likes it?"

"I love it. So much I can eat you all day." He runs his tongue on her lower lip one last time before letting go of her leg. Juvia has to lean back on the counter to keep her knees from buckling.

"Right, I gotta shower now, sugar," Gray tells her with a loud smack on her butt and a chuckle before walking away. And did Gray-sama just wink at Juvia?

Once she hears Gray close the bathroom door, Juvia slumps on the floor, face all crimson and trying so, so hard not to melt into a puddle. She takes a few deep breaths to calm her pounding heart.

Okay, so maybe Gray-sama's right, this already tastes perfect. No need to overthink.

Or better yet, maybe they'll just buy Erza's favorite strawberry cake from the nearby bakery. Who said anything about homemade cakes, anyway?

Juvia stands up, picks up the discarded spoon, and throws it in the sink. She strips off her apron.

When did it suddenly get so hot in here?

She definitely needs a shower.

Right. Now.

#gruvia #gruvia fanfic #gruvia fanfiction #Gray X Juvia #gray fullbuster #Juvia Lockser #fairy tail

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notmanagingmymischief · 3 years ago

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forgive me for most of the rambles in this but I just loved it so much , words weren't really coming out properly <3

Your sister had been the first to figure it out.

Of course she did. Elizabeth is a genius

It was like a magnet, like a ship being pulled into shore through icy waves. She was the sand, and you wanted no more than for the waves and wind to bring you crashing into her bay.

AAAA THIS METAPHOR IS SO GOOD WTF AND YOU WROTE IT SO WELL!!!!

(a family which she apparently has a history of being entangled with, according to your newly introduced undead relative).

Yeah fuck off barnabas

As the teen held out a hefty bottle of fake blood, claiming that she needed the $25 item in the name of science...and spooky things, you heard a well-known voice behind you. "Surely you don't need a gallon of blood, Carolyn."

Mmmmmm i would argue that she does, angie. Let the girl live a little

"Why didn't you tell me your girlfriend's that hot?" You slapped your hand over your mouth, cheeks flaming instantly as you choked on air. Carolyn gave you a clueless look, glancing between a flustered you and a smirking Angie, before finally realizing her mistake and breathing "Ohhhh," and mumbling a quiet apology.

BWHAHAHAH YES CAROLYN

THIS IS PERFECT OMG I LOVE IT

MADE ME LAUGH OUT LOUD AT 3AM

In a small voice, you hissed "Bit too late for sorry, sweetie," opening your eyes just enough to glare at her.

Hahahahahhahaha!!!

Angie sidled up behind you, one hand resting lightly on your hip as she stared down at Carolyn with a challenging smirk. [...] Angie, who pressed just that much closer to you to murmur "Girlfriend, hmm?" into your ear. It made you shiver and you choked "I-I don't know where she got that from. I've never called you that." Angie hummed. "What a shame.

Angie omg

You're gonna give everyone a heart attack, woman

Also: of couuurrrsssseee you've never called her that, y/n ;)

y/n: she probably doesn’t even like me back!

Angie: what a shame you’ve never called me your girlfriend before

She was so photogenic is was insane

Its legitimately not fair

Fake blood, spider webs, bandages, scar wax, liquid latex, and some fangs. "That should be all," you mumbled, before looking back at Angelique, who watched you with a bemused smile.

Cuties!!!

"I'll help, I've nothing better to do on a weekend anyway."

You sure you don’t just wanna spend time with y/n, angelique??? Hmm??

"But I can't choose. Plus, David only likes this one," she held up her third bag, "But I like this one, and you said that you like this other one."

oKAY BUT CAROLYN IS SO NICE AND CONSIDERATE IN THIS FIC AND IT JUST MELTS MY HEART AAAAAAA

Carolyn grumbled, clearly mocking you though you pretended not to notice (something your sister would not have had the mercy to do) as you headed towards the register to check out and go.

Lmao elizabeth

I love her so much

With that Angie gave you one last once-over, smirked, and began walking away with no more than a husky "See you around, sweetheart."

I always forget how gravely ava’s voice is in this movie and whenever i remember it just knocks the breath out of my lungs

You do such a good job of describing this in every angie story you write! I find it hard sometimes to find other words than “said” and “exclaimed” and “inquired” to describe how a character speaks, but your way of writing that is so diverse and I love it!!

"Aunt y/n! Aunt y/n!" You cringed at your nephew's volume, his voice carrying through the huge rooms of your home. Quickly you called back "I'm in here David!" and a few moments later a little blur appeared and tackled you. With an oomph, you let him hold you around the waist with a chuckle, ruffling his hair when he pulled back.

DAVID IS SO ADORABLE I CAN’T EVEN OMG

"It's candy! From Miss Angie, is what Auntie Liz said."

“Miss Angie” omg this is so awesome

I love david so damn much and he never gets the credit he deserves

But you gave him that <3 thank you

Though, this was made clear once you reached the top landing of the elegant staircase leading to the first floor. Your footsteps must have given your presence away, or something, and soon the two women who stood in the foyer talking turned to look at you.

I find this moment so funny because I can so clearly picture angie and elizabeth turning to face y/n

Like, she’s walking down the hallway, gets to the top of the staircase, the voices halt and liz & angie slowly turn to stare at y/n, who has a piece of candy in her mouth and is just like “........hi?”

ITS SO GOOD

"Who've you got there sis?" The matriarch rolled her eyes dramatically and dragged "You know who it is y/n, you have eyes."

Elizabeth is so done all the time and its fucking hilarious

Also: great use of the word matriarch!

Still, you insisted, and ripped the bag open, carefully removing a single worm from it's containment, coated in sour sugar crystals that made your mouth water just thinking about. You held it between your pointer finger and thumb, and presented it temptingly to Angie with a playful look. The woman's eyes fell from your eyes to the offering, the back to your eyes. Her mouth twitched into a sly smile. She leaned down, maintaining eye contact, and caught the candy between her teeth, removing it from your grip easily before pulling it into her mouth completely with a pleased hum. You stared at her dumbly, lips parting and cheeks heating up under her intense stare and smug smile. The trance was broken all at once when Liz scoffed in disgust, mumbling "Jesus, get a room you two." It made you blush harder as you stammered her name in embarrassment, though Angelique only chuckled and brushed the interaction off again.

THIS WHOLE PARAGRAPH IS SO AMAZING

I LOVE IT SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO MUCHHHHHH

y/n and angie are just perfect

I actually had a sour gummy candy this morning (not a worm, but still) and I thought about this while I ate it lmao

And elizabeth’s reaction at the end is pure comedy gold omg

I laughed out loud

She looks back nervously, laughing anxiously and mumbling an apology.

Julia, baby, are you okay???

She's quite pretty, to be honest, but not quite your type. Though you had a feeling you weren't hers either, if the way she looked at Elizabeth was anything to go by. You could understand the desire to be with someone older than you though, and she seemed nice enough to be with Liz, so you didn't mention it except in passing or as a teasing remark at the dinner table said solely to rile things up a bit when conversations got dull.

1) yeeeeessss elizabeth and julia!! Lesbian icons tbh

2) i like that you added how considerate y/n is of julia’s crush. It’s a very sweet sentiment <3

But, figuring you had better things to do than psychoanalyze the psychiatrist, you shrugged and casually said "Whatever you say. My sister is probably still with Angie in the foyer, you could probably catch her if you hurry."

Hahahhahahahaha!!!

Yes y/n!! Set them up lol

"Look, the point is, Angie doesn't feel the same way, she's just messing with me. She does this to everyone!" "Uh, she doesn't do it to me!" You glared up into Carolyn's room, muttering "You're not helping Carolyn."

Lmao carolyn

Well, she didn't force you to confess. But she did convince you to help her and Angie setup the Halloween party they'd planned, which was almost, but not quite, as bad.

YYYAAAYYY

It was like Angelique was in every corner, every room, so that wherever you went she'd always be there to entrap you again in her sticky web of playful seduction. And the best part yet, was that she probably didn't even know that it was seduction.

Ive said it before and i will say it again…. YOUR DESCRIPTIONS ARE FUCKING AMAZING AAAAA

I’d argue that angie absolutely knows what she’s doing

Before you could stop yourself, you breathed "Holy shit dude."

LMAO

"Impressed, are you?"

Yes, yes i am

You nodded, finally looking back at the blonde in wonder. "How did you...what are...what???" You couldn't settle on one question and it made Angie laugh loudly, enjoying your flustered state immensely, but still said "What? You mean your family hasn't told you all about the big bad witch in town?"

They’re so cute together it hurts

“Big bad witch in town” oh angie :)

"Oh shut up. There's no way you're that old anyway." you stated, crossing your arms. Angie mirrored your pose and cocked a perfect brow, smirking slightly as she muttered "Actually, I'm older. Somewhere around two centuries or so, give or take." You stared back, shocked and in disbelief, yet the genuine look in Angie's eyes had you actually believing her. "Damn. You're old as hell.”

This part was sO GOOD!!!!

“You’re old as hell” y/n omg lmao

I love how angie just casually tells y/n that she’s two centuries old. I love her (and this) so much!!!

Once you had learned of Angie's confirmed witchy powers, she hadn't been nearly as shy with using them. Along with helping lift heavy things and make bowls stir themselves, she had apparently also spelled the masks so that others (herself included) would not be able to recognize the owner's face, as well as their voice.

Angie’s powers are SO COOL

And that spell is a genius move!

"Yeah! I've gotta thank Carolyn for convincing me to buy that fake blood."

A whole gallon of it, too lol

"Go and have fun, make friends. God knows you need them."

Damn elizabeth

Curious, you did so, and allowed yourself to be led away until you arrived at the balcony, which was empty.

OOOOOO

And things get even more interesting!!

The woman pulled you outside and to the edge of the platform before letting you go to lean on the railing. You did the same, standing beside her and looking up at the spattering of stars that lit up the dark sky. Cool air chilled your skin and a gentle breeze ruffled your hair.

This is such a good image!! I love it!!!!!

"You remind me of someone I know," she said, and you looked over towards the woman, mumbling "So do you."

I WONDER WHO

Though your exchanged words were short, the silence between wasn't uncomfortable, and you subconsciously slid a bit closer to the other woman, seeking out her body heat as the wind grew slightly stronger. She noticed, finally turning her face towards you completely with a playful look. "Cold?" she asked, and you shrugged, mumbling "A little bit. You're warm though." She laughed airily, once again rolling her eyes.

AAAAWWWWWWW THEY’RE SO ADORABLEEEEE

It took you a bit by surprise though when she turned her entire body to face you and carefully pulled you away from the railing, now pressed carefully against her body. She was a bit taller than you, forcing you to tilt your chin up to look at her properly, aided by one of her hands raising to gently hold your chin between soft fingers. You stared up at her with anticipation, though what you were waiting for you were unsure. She stared back, eyes searching yours as she whispered "You're quite beautiful, you know." It made you blush brightly, automatically looking away, but a gentle tap on your cheek brought your eyes back to hers, now twinkling with an unfamiliar emotion. Absently, you breathed "Not compared to you," and the woman's smile turned teasing when she replied "Surely not." You didn't consciously notice the way she leaned down towards you, nor the fact that her lips now hovered just inches from yours, until her gaze dropped to them and you finally registered just how close the two of you were.

THIS PARAGRAPH IS PERFECT WTF

I LOVE IT SO MUCH

"Please." It was all the encouragement the woman needed, and a moment later her lips were on yours.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

SKDBJSBCKAJNCOAISOCDFEKSDUIVB I LOVE THEM

In the back of your mind, the thought of Angie flashed through your memory, but just as quick you figured that it didn't really matter; you'd never have a chance with her, and this woman was giving you a chance, one that you'd gladly take. Perhaps she could keep Angie out of your head, something that she was doing quite well.

Oh, y/n…… sweet, clueless y/n

Lol

The way she kissed you felt like heaven, it felt like a promise. Of what, you didn't know, but what you did know was that it felt right,and that's all that mattered.

What can i say, i love your writing so much

These two sentences are so damn beautiful <3

And when you parted ways with one last kiss, it was bittersweet, but something deep inside of you knew that, somehow, you'd meet again.

YES YOU WILL

Again: YOUR DESCRIPTIONS/USE OF WORDS/DETAILS/EVERYTHING ARE JUST BEYOND BEAUTIFUL

Liz shook her head, amused, and David exclaimed "Yeah!!" You knew David had gone to bed pretty early, but apparently he'd been allowed to have fun for a few hours, and his excitement made you laugh, gently pushing his shoulder as you muttered "Just wait until you're older and you can stay up late."

DAVIIIDDDD <3

I love him so much

You weren't sure if you'd seen her, probably not,

Hahaha suuuurrree

"You're quite efficient these days. If my memory serves me well, I remember a time in which the Collins were absolutely unable to get anything done without constantly bickering." Your head turned to face her for a moment, exclaiming "Bold of you to assume that we still don't argue constantly."

Family bonding, right? Lol

"Nothing a bit of magic can't fix though." It made you roll your eyes, mumbling "Man, it's not fair that you can get rid of your issues so easily. Some of us have to deal with the effects of a hangover." It was said teasingly, though you attempted to sound serious, but by the chortle that Angie let out you could tell it hadn't worked. Instead she stated "I don't use magic for everything.I still have to do normal people things, you know," and you made a face, pretending to be disgusted. Again, Angie just laughed.

Lmaooooo

They’re adorable omg

Your head still hurt, but then the blonde brought her hand up and gently ran her fingers across your temple, and within seconds, your headache faded to a barely there sting.

ANGIE USING MAGIC, I REPEAT, ANGIE USING MAGIC

Angelique sighed dramatically before patting your cheek mockingly and walking away without a word, leaving you frozen in place.

Omg i missed this detail when i first read this

ITS SO GOOD!!

When you finally snapped out of it, the witch had disappeared, along with everyone else except Barnabas, who was just entering the room. He glanced around curiously, before letting out a satisfied hum and catching sight of you. "Ah, y/n!"

Fuck 🎶oooffff 🎶barnabasss

As soon as you'd made the corner you let out a heavy breath, though you sucked it back in almost immediately as Elizabeth suddenly appeared in front of you with no warning, sending you reeling back in fright. When you realized it was just your sister, you clapped a hand to your chest, breathing a bit heavier as you gasped "Elizabeth! God you scared me!" The blonde sighed exasperatedly, mumbling "Get it together y/n, come on."

THIS MADE ME LAUGH OUT LOUD

ITS SO FUNNY HAHAHAHA

Your sister was quite strong, much stronger than you'd expected, and you could not free yourself from her grip, so eventually you stopped trying, with one last frustrated growl.

I love this description of elizabeth

Her exasperation makes her stronger

The only word Liz said before pushing you inside was "Angie!" You assumed that when you looked up you'd see said woman, and you were right, as you stumbled forward with a yelp and a pair of strong hands curled around your biceps, steadying you with a quiet "Careful there, darling." It was definitely Angie, and you didn't even have to look up to make sure. Liz had yet to leave, so when Angie finally let you go you turned towards her instead of at the blonde witch. You gave your sister a glare that she returned just as hard, hissing "Do. It." in a tight voice.

I love this paragraph so much!!!

"Sister dearest

SISTER DEAREST

I LOVE IT

Still you opened your mouth to say something, yet before you could speak a word, Angie's eyes flicked to above your head and a moment later you felt a firm hand on your spine before you were suddenly shoved violently forward. In an effort to catch you, you heard Angie suck in a sharp breath, placing her hands on your waist to hold you up, but in the process she ended up stumbling over her own feet and with a quiet yelp she fell backwards, landing painfully on her back with you on top of her. You knew who had pushed you, but you couldn't pay attention to that over the fact that you were now on topof Angelique, her hands still on your waist.

ASKDBSFUBDOSBDOVB ITS HAPPEENNNIIINNNGGGGG

"You were the woman."

AAAAAAA

YES SHE WAS

"What were you wearing last night?" you breathed, hoping that you were right just as much as you hoped you were wrong. Again the blonde's cockiness returned as she purred "Are you always this forward?"

BWHAHAHA

All it took was you mumbling "I was the vampire," to have recognition flashing across Angelique's face and her breath stuttering uncharacteristically. She watched you carefully. But eventually she just breathed "Oh," before reaching her hand up and placing it behind your neck and pulling you down without warning, crushing your lips together.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

YES

YAY

YES YES YAYYY

THEY’RE SO CUTE

Your arms shook until they finally gave out and you had to support yourself on your forearm, one hand still placed on Angie's face.

I love this!!

But when the door opened without you realizing and it took a bored voice calling out "Took you long enough," to finally separate the two of you. You sat up abruptly, head snapping to the side to see your sister standing in the doorway with her arms crossed, a bored but relieved expression on her face. It would look serious if you hadn't caught the quickest of smiles teasing at Liz's lips and though you were embarrassed at being caught, it still made you let out a breath of laughter and fall back onto Angie's chest with heated skin.

Elizabeth <33333 i love her

After a few more minutes, you felt Angie shift under you before her hands dropped to your thighs, holding you in place as she stood up easily. It made you let out a little gasp and pull away, looking down for a split second before giggling and pressing another soft kiss to Angie's mouth, still smiling.

Holy shit she’s strong

JASDKBOEIFNJSKA I LOVE THEM SO MUCH

THEY’RE PERFECT TOGETHER

ANGIE IS SO SMOOTH

Y/N IS SO IN LOVE

I MEAN THEY’RE BOTH IN LOVE BUT YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN

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fabricated-misslieness · 4 years ago

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Peter Parker x gender neutral reader with powers

Y’know I asked for a part 2 because some parts of the moodboard weren’t utilized but I actually don’t have a plan for this… just like most fics I write.

Part 2 of Stunned

Requested: Yes, by several peeps

Word Count: 2525

Warnings: swearing (probably), Ted Bundy is mentioned (just the name, not what he does, though it is sugested)

Ever since you’d met Spider-Man, showed him your identity and all, Peter has been a little more awkward than he already was around you.

Though, of course, you didn’t know how those two things corresponded with each other.

It was still a bit suspicious though. Analyzing the situation you could come up with at least 5 reasons.

That last pick up line was bad.

That last pick up line was too explicit.

You’d rubbed off on him as a little too harsh or bold for his comfort.

Something happened to him that was entirely unrelated to you.

He’d caught on with your little crush.

The last two were the most probable ones.

That was what you told yourself, but sometimes your friends told you that the pick up lines were bad. Most of the time, you just brushed it off because a. Your friends liked to pick on you, and b. You don’t utilize overused internet lines.

Either way, the pick up line from before this whole awkward dilemma had still gotten him to blush red. He hadn’t grimaced or giggled. Then again, this was Peter Parker, the smart and somewhat shy boy that you’d managed to fluster nearly every day since the start of the year.

You decided to confront him, get to the root of the problem. Speculating was useless in this situation.

“Hey, Peter.” You tap him on the shoulder.

It surprises him, as it’s lunch time and you’d usually sit with the popular kids.

“H-Hey.” He stutters back. Out of your peripheral view, you could see his friend scooting away from you two ‘discreetly’.

“Can we talk? Alone?” You rub the back of your neck, which makes him slightly curious. You looked nervous, which you usually wouldn’t be. At least your constant smile was still there.

As you walked out the cafeteria, Peter thought about what you’d want to talk about.

Were you finally going to ask him out? It’d already been quite the year of pick up lines and he felt anticipation build up whenever you’d approach him. It’d do both of you good, though he assumed you liked him. He wasn’t so sure about it, even if all signs pointed to yes.

Thought right now you seemed a little too nervous to be asking him out. You were always so bold, a harsh contrast from him, so he assumed when the time came, you’d be just as confident as always. Then again, he couldn’t really judge.

You could also be telling him something else. What it was, Peter didn’t know, which is why his brain was exploding with possibilities.

When you were outside the cafeteria, you made sure the halls were clear. It confused him further. What were you going to tell him that required no witnesses?

Oh god, you weren’t going to Ted Bundy him, were you?

“Peter.” You start slowly, which makes him want to bite his nails in anticipation. “Why,” You take a deep breath. “Why have you been awkward around me lately?”

Peter can feel the blood heat up his cheeks as he scrambles for an answer. “I-I uh.. I always have?”

You laugh, and god does it make him feel like he’s exploding. “Well, you’ve been more awkward than usual.”

Peter tilts his head, feigning confusion, you can’t help but think it’s adorable. He knows the answer to that question, but you don’t know it correlates to him being Spider-Man. “I have?”

You nod your head, looking off in embarrassment. It seems you’d seen things wrong. “Right, right.” You laugh at yourself. “Sorry, I’m overreacting.”

“Yeah.” Damn it Peter, that’s no way to ease your crush. “I mean, no, no, no! It’s- It’s fine!” He waves his hands around in a panic.

You laugh at his embarrassment this time. “If you say so, darling. By the way, I haven’t complimented you today have I?”

Peter shakes his head timidly.

“Oh, really? Well then, you’re really cute with a blush. I’ll see you around, Pete.”

When you leave, Peter nearly melts to a puddle just from how flustered he is. Another big factor to that nearly happening is the fact that he had to hide his secret from you.

Of course, hiding it was a given, but hiding it from somebody you have a crush on is way different than hiding it from the general public.

Before he could let himself zone out in the hall, he walked into the cafeteria, mostly to tell Ned.

You’d always thought Spider-Man was uptight. So that day with him, where you let him stay with you to rest, had changed your mind.

Maybe he was still uptight when choosing which crimes he should stop, graffiti obviously being one of the ones you think he shouldn’t prevent, but you thought his personality was uptight. You could work on it though.

“Spider-Man’s here!”

You glanced over to see all your graffiti friends, most of them being stoners as well, bolt in the direction of the exit.

You didn’t know how he got there, seeing as you had to cross some train tracks, go down an ominous hallway, then jump a fence, though he didn’t need to jump the fence.

He’d probably followed you there, but for some reason decided to stick around, pun unintended, for half an hour before revealing himself.

Before he could catch any of them, you use your powers to dash over and hold him in place.

“Thanks (y/n)!” They shout at you as they run.

“Hey, no problem dude. See you later!” The nerve of you to reply like that with Spider-Man in your hold.

Speaking of which, the spider groans as he watches them leave. Even with his enhanced strength, he couldn’t get out of your grip. Maybe that was another part of your powers.

You only let go of him when they were all out of sight.

Spider-Man figured he could catch up to them, but it was useless. You were there to catch him, and you could even knock him out like last time. Although, last time was an accident, as you’d assured, he couldn’t trust you.

He groans and faces you, not expecting to be faced with your smirk.

“Come back for another kiss, Spidey?” You tease, leaning against the graffitied walls of the restricted area.

“Okay, this time, you broke an entry!”

You laugh at how pissed off he seemed. “I thought it was breaking and entering.” You joke.

He seems taken aback. “I--” He huffs out in frustration. “Alright, so what? You broke the law, you pay the price.”

“Spider-Man.” You tilt your head and give him an all-knowing look. “You’re a superhero. Don’t you got any other crimes to bust? Besides,” You shake your spray paint can. “What’s stopping me from running?”

Spider-Man groans with his head in his hands. You were really getting on his nerves.

He thinks of a plan for a few minutes. He could web onto you when you ran, but even if you didn’t break the webbing, it would turn into a wild goose chase.

“Your powers are overpowered.” He groans.

“It’s much worse than you think.” You mutter, thankfully he doesn’t catch it. “But imagine somebody with an insignificant power, something like tasting certain—“

He tunes the rest of your rambling out as he thinks about you, but that doesn’t mean he’s not looking at you either.

He thinks about how much he wanted that conversation today to be a confession from you. He didn’t dwell on it at the moment, but he certainly thought about it afterwards.

He was fantasizing about having a relationship with you. Hanging out on rooftops, art dates, not giving a care in the world about where you kissed... He’d done this so many times before it’s as if he was looking back on a memory.

“Earth to Spider-Man?” You snap him out of his thoughts.

He jumps back against the wall, startled. You snicker a bit, “Didn’t mean to scare you. I was going to ask, do you wanna hang out?”

Peter furrows his eyebrows, why would you suddenly ask this? “Uh..” He tries to think of an excuse. “Shouldn’t you be sleeping?”

“Shouldn’t you be sleeping?” You retort.

“I guess.” Peter shrugged. “But I could be one of your teachers.”

You make your way to the exit, forcing him to follow you. “Hmm, don’t think so.” You take a glance at him as if to get a look at his face and then remember he wears a mask. “You sound like a teen.”

He should really have a voice changer in his suit.

“Ey,” Spider-Man calls with a finger pointed at you.

You put your hands up in surrender, dropping the spray can to the floor with a clang. “Fine.”

“This was your hideout spot?” He asks, looking around the alleyway. It wasn’t that far from the one where you injured him, but that wasn’t the point. It looked just like any other place.

“No, it’s up there.” You reply, pointing up at the rooftop. “ Race me up?”

He lets out a small laugh, forgetting what your powers allow you to do. “What’s the prize?”

“No prize, just friendly competition.” You pause for a moment, trying to remember something. It was on the tip of your tongue. “Oh, right! Also, bragging rights.”

“Alright.” He agrees, holding out his hand. “Let’s shake on it.”

“Shake on it?” You laugh, but oblige anyway. “Okay, on the count of 3.”

After a brief countdown, which surprised him when you didn’t pull a trick on him with it, you ran up the wall and got up there first. Granted, he did the same thing, but you were faster.

“Damn.” Peter complained, earning him a smirk from you.

He didn’t linger upon the thought, though, instead he looked at you. Your legs were glowing neon red, just like the rest of the times he’d seen your powers. “See something you like?”

He snaps up to your eyes. “Who admires legs?” He tries to play it off cool.

“Plenty of people.” You walk over to the edge of the roof, which was barely preventing falling with a half wall.

You sat down on the wall, gesturing for Spider-Man to sit next to you.

“Isn’t this dangerous?” He sits down either way.

You raise an eyebrow at him, “I’ve seen you do this before.”

“You have?” He didn’t think many people looked at him often, since he was whizzing past them everyday. Well, he was sitting stationary rather than swinging.

“Mhm.” You hum a yes, swinging your legs back and forth.

You both sit in silence for a few minutes. You fiddled with the light from your glow stick while Peter was trying to decipher if the silence was awkward or comfortable.

You were thinking about who Spider-Man was, despite saying it was a bit rude the last time you and the spandex clad hero talked. You couldn’t stop yourself from thinking about it, especially when you suspected your crush of being Spider-Man. Nowadays, thinking about how cute Peter was, or how your relationship would go, would usually lead to thinking about the possibility of him being Spider-Man.

If you didn’t have a plausible reason to forget that possibility, you would never even think about confessing to Peter.

You really did, but you weren’t sure if he reciprocated your feelings. You would feel crushed if he said he didn’t like you back. You’d been crushing on him for the better half of the year and you were sure it turned into more than a small crush now.

A lot of late night thoughts were about Peter, so of course you’d already thought of the reasons why you thought he was Spider-Man and narrowed down the way to approach him and ask.

You doubted he’d tell you, but it was worth a try if it’d help you get over it.

“Hey, Peter.” You were about to correct yourself but Spider-Man interrupted.

“Who-Who’s Peter?” He tried to sound confused, but it came out as if he were playing off a bad lie. He rubs the back of his neck at his mistake.

You raise an eyebrow but continue anyway. “Spider-Man. You’re.. Peter, aren’t you?” You’d thought about this so many times yet the execution was horrible.

“Peter who?” He gulps nervously.

“Parker.” He stares at you in the eye. Your face is full of hope, and he doesn’t want to crush it by saying ‘no’. But he can’t have just anyone knowing he’s Spider-Man.

What kind of things would you do with that knowledge? You wouldn’t spread it around, he was sure of that! Was he?

What if other people knew you knew who he was? You’d be in danger of kidnappings. Then again, you had your own powers, ones that certainly felt better than his. But he didn’t know what kind of tech supervillains carry around.

He decides on saying no, despite how hard it’ll be to handle, for the both of you. He can’t help but think his decision isn’t well thought-out though.

The denial and the way he says it is enough to convince you, despite the suspicious way he acted earlier.

You let out an embarrassed laugh, fidgeting with your fingers. “Right, sorry. Bit rude of me to guess, isn’t it?”

“No.” Peter breaths out. “It’s alright, you’re curious.”

You nod, continuing to ramble in order to ease yourself. “It’s just.. you really remind me of him. He’s just,” You smile at the thought of him. “really cute. The way the both of you act is similar. I kind of like the guy, can you believe that?” You wait for a response, but he doesn’t give one. “No? He’s… perfect. I’ve been pining over him since the start of school.”

He can’t handle it anymore. Call him selfish, but hearing his crush likes him back is too much to handle. “I’m Peter Parker.” He says in a rush.

“What?” You’re startled, furrowing your eyebrows. “But you said--”

“Yeah, sorry. At the time it seemed like I shouldn’t have told you, the cons outweighed the pros but…” He knew what he had to say, but he was nervous. “I-I.. I like you too.”

You smile, standing up from the edge and pulling him with you. You move further onto the roof, at an area in the middle where not many people are likely to see you. “Prove it, then.” You were beaming with excitement.

Peter slowly slides off his mask, leaving you stunned as you look at him. “Hey, I’m Spider-Man. I’m here for more kisses.”

You laugh at the reference from earlier on that night.

“Can I kiss you?”

“I literally just asked for a kiss.”

“On the lips.”

“Oh.”

He nods and you happily give him a kiss. He responds quickly and rather sloppily, it’s a miracle how your noses don’t bump into each other from how uncoordinated he is.

“First kiss?” You ask when you pull back.

“Yeah.” Peter replies, face flushed not only from the kiss but also from the fact that you took notice of it being his first too.

“Do you need lessons?”

Congratulations, you just killed Peter Parker.

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erensnubs · 4 years ago

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𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕

Oikawa x F! Reader

Chapter 3

Word count: 1.7k

Random posts:

"So… Sho how's school been?" You ask him as you're pinning up Natsu's hair into "fairy braids".

They were essentially little flowers braided into sections of her hair.

Sho looks occupied. You think its his volleyball team.

"School's okay I guess. But volleyball is SOOO COOL! I NEVER KNEW YOU AND DAICHI-SAN, AND ASAHI-SAN AND SUGAWARA-SENPAI WERE CLOSE?!"

You start laughing, "Sugawara senpai what?!?"

Shoyo looks at you quizzically, "What do you mean? That's what he said to call him."

You giggle. God that man is too funny, you think.

"Okay enough about my upcoming volleyball career," Shoyo says while you roll your eyes.

"How's your manager life?"

You shrug your shoulders as you delicately place a flower into Natsu's hair.

"Well, me and the captain are on good terms now. And I think I'm somewhat friends with people on the team," you say thoughtfully.

Yesterday, you and Oikawa studied over the weekend at the coffee shop. It was surprising for you to see the proud captain turn almost submissive when you studied with your project together and when you talked about volleyball. You knew in the back of his mind he still felt bad about the way he mistreated you, but now you were fine.

"Well guess what? Daichi-san and Asahi-san want you to go out with them sometime! They miss you," Shoyo adds.

When you first came to Karasuno, you quickly became friends with Fuki and Riki. You were your own separate group, the artsy bitches who liked editing and drawing random shit, making concept art and scribbling doodles on each other's papers.

Then one day you decided to sit next to the shy boy-man? Man-boy? The boy with the man bun? Whatever. You decided to sit next to him during lunch, because your regular seating area was taken.

Next to the man bun boy was, stoic boy and beauty mark boy.

You didn't know that these boys were going to be the next best friends of your lives.

There you formed a friendship with three of the sweetest men you've ever met in your life.

It started off with talking about how brown is actually a good ass color, then to how the school lunches could have better milk, to groaning about essays together.

To them supporting you with your family, and you with volleyball.

"You're so stupid Riki!! Its the answer B obviously!!" Sugawara says slamming his hand on the lunch table.

You and Daichi start giggling as Riki rolls her eyes.

"What if it's not B, huh Koushi? What if it's actually C?!?" Riki retorts.

You chuckle with the memories of lunch arguments, walking together, and trips to the city with each other.

Later, you helped Daichi find a manager for the volleyball team, Kiyoko Shimizu and later became a friend of yours.

You never wanted to admit it but all of them became a found family, a fantasy that you recreated in your head over and over when you spent time with them, just because of how fucked up yours was.

You loved Suga's laugh and the way he held you while you were boisterously laughing about something stupid, but you hated the way that you knew that it was something friends did. And not what family did.

You loved it when Riki, Fuki and Shimizu came over and did your face with makeup because it made you feel like you were being pampered by aunts and sisters you didn't have.

When Asahi and Daichi constantly checked on your wellbeing, even until now, when you moved schools for Christ's sake. It made your heart clench in pity, because you know this is the closest thing to parents checking up on you.

The sad thing is? Is while you're over here playing found family, the rest of them were just doing something that friends do.

That's why you distanced yourself from all 4 of them when you moved schools.

But Shoyo, he had to remind you about them.

"Yeah.. I.. Uh… I miss them too," you say slowly, braiding the rest of Natsu's hair.

Natsu leans back against you and hands you your phone.

"You don't wanna play minecraft anymore?" You ask.

She shakes your head, "No Kiyoko is calling you!"

She waves the phone in your hands and you feel the vibration of the call.

Oh god, did Kiyoko figure it out?

With shaky fingers you pull the phone from Natsu's grasp and answer the call.

"Hey Kiyoko-"

"I'm outside your house…"

You sputter your words out, "What?!?! Kiyoko?!"

"I'm waiting for you so we can finally go out together."

She pauses.

"Just you and me," her soft voice carried comfort to you.

"Okay… I'll go soon. I'm outside with Sho and Natsu," you say picking yourself up and turning off your phone.

You wave goodbye to them and gesture with your other hand to the phone.

Shoyo gives you a thumbs up and goes back to playing outside with Natsu smiling.

You run back inside and grab your shoes and jacket and throw them on. You flung the door open and see Kiyoko Shimizu in all her grace, beauty and splendor.

"Kiyoko-"

She grabbed your hand and pulled you close to her chest and squeezed you tight.

"Me and Daichi were scared, you know. We all were. Very worried about you," she starts off quietly.

"Tell us, [Name], when something's wrong. It hurts us when you don't."

You sink into Kiyoko's arms and relish the feeling of them.

"I will. I'm sorry for not doing that."

She pulls away and gives you a soft smile, her beauty mark perking up.

"It's fine [Name]... Now get in the car! We're gonna go eat out today!"

"I'll have meal 1 please," you tell the waiter.

"Meal 5 with a side of tofu as well," Kiyoko adds.

The waiter leaves and now it's just you two You were at the ramen shop near Seijoh.

Which just so happened to be the Ramen shop that was close to the convenience store near Seijoh.

The convenience shop that you and Oikawa went to.

You shake your head to get him out of it.

"Uh…You okay?" Kiyoko said questionably.

You wave her away, "Yeah I'm fine. Just remembering something weird."

She leans forward,"Hmm okay. But hey. Heard you became a manager at Seijoh.. You trying to one up me or something?"

She smirks and you scoff.

"Kiyoko please. I learned everything from you. I don't know how I would manage this great team without your prior knowledge I would have never survived," you say.

You sigh and look up, "They're one of the best in the whole prefecture and I'm in charge of them. The pressure is real."

Kiyoko pats your hand affectionately, "I bet. I mean Oikawa and this other dude from another school have been butting heads with each other ever since middle school. It's his last year so Oikawa is probably incredibly stressed."

You raise an eyebrow, "I mean Oikawa has been a little on the edge, but I didn't know it was from some dude since fucking middle school."

"Yeah. Ushi-Waka from Shiratorizawa. He's also from a powerhouse school. The best in the prefecture. They've gone to Nationals, multiple times. Ushi-Waka is in Japan's best under 18," Kiyoko says softly, like she was passing secret information to you.

You not, sipping your water as you let her continue.

"Oikawa has always been beaten by Shiratorizawa and has NEVER made it to nationals. Once! So this year is his last year, he gets 2 chances and then poof!" Kiyoko says.

Her hands are in a circle and they suddenly break.

"Bye bye volleyball career."

You were taken aback.

No, you were stunned.

You always knew Oikawa was determined but God, this puts it on a whole nother level of determination. You wonder how stressed the team was when Oikawa supervised. Or vice versa. You wonder how stressed Oikawa was when he supervised.

Is that why Iwaizumi encouraged you to book practices with college volleyball teams? Probably. The more practice the better, you remember him saying.

Oh and how could you forget the dark circles under his eyes.

You lean back and exhale, "Wow. I feel horrible for not knowing."

Kiyoko sighs, "You should know as a MANAGER, but didn't you have a rough start with him?"

You nod and recount the events that took place as the waiter sets down your food.

"But that was yesterday so I guess we just started our 'working relationship'", you finally say.

Kiyoko lets out a low whistle, "Looks like you got your work cut out for you sweetheart. Our team is in the works."

Her voice drops lower and she grins evilly,

"We'll beat you, [Name], I have hope for this team."

You grin back, "We'll see about that."

The two of you talk back and forth about other things for a while, laughing about the dumb shit Sugawara pulled and the new students.

You pause, "How's Hinata doing? I don't know if you remember him but he's a family friend."

Kiyoko smiles, "He's doing wonderful. Had a rocky start with another 1st year but they're friends now."

"Oh I remember him telling me that. Kageyama?"

"Yes. He was a middle school prodigy. Came from the same school as Oikawa and most of the Seijoh players actually," Kiyoko informs him.

"Huh," you say mentally noting that fact into your mind.

"Anyways, I'm glad we…you know. Got to talk. Hopefully we can go and hang out again with the others," you say as both of you clean up your table and walk out.

"Same. But Karasuno is gonna beat you at the practice game next week," Kiyoko says with a wink.

"Pfft Seijoh will wipe your asses over the gym floor," you say.

You're in your bed, covered in blankets and half asleep from your eventful day. When your eyes finally fluttered to sleep, your phone buzzed.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

You pick up your phone lazily and open up the messages.

Oikawa?

You groan. What is so goddamn urgent that he wants to meet with you so early in the morning?

You push the thoughts and the judgements out of your mind and go to bed early.

So much for a day out to relieve stress.

[Name] and Kiyoko both have a slight obsession with milk tea

IMPORTANT INFORMATION TO DISCLOSE

Kiyoko introduced [Name], to the more traditional Japanese food when she moved here rather than the trendy ones portrayed in the Media

Unbeknownst to [Name], Kiyoko keeps tabs on the Seijoh boys just in case something bad happens.

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