#carpool... oh brothers

[ratatatastic]

learning that jesper and adam carpool to the arena together... desperately need to know if they take turns driving or if adam is just the passenger princess as big brother drives him to practise... these are questions that need to be answered

[pixiesfz]

Kyra Cooney Cross x reader

plot: the reader throws an ugly Christmas sweater party for the Arsenal team to say goodbye to the 2023 season

warning: neck kisses, swearing, teasing and idk where this will take me

"Leah Williamson that is not an ugly sweater" you pointed at the blonde "Yeah ya look too good" Jen pointed out "Define ugly" Leah shot back as everyone looked at Kyra who had a thick turtle neck that had a little reindeer physically popping out of her chest.

"hey this is my mums!"

The team laughed as you poured more cocktails that you made, ignoring the photos that Katie was taking "I'm not being in the photo dump Katie" you laughed "fine I'll put it on my story then" she huffed before finding her way to Caitlin who was sitting next to Steph and Kyra.

When Katie arrived with a smirk on her face Caitlin rolled her eyes. "What did you do?" she asked and Katie shrugged "Nothin" she said, her Irish accent thick.

"Where's your mistletoe earrings gone" Caitlin pointed out and Katie looked away "Around" she answered "So that's why you went to go get a cocktail and not come back with one" Steph pointed out and Katie rolled her eyes.

"Sorry if I just want to put a certain two people in the team out of their poor love life mystery and somehow get them under a mistletoe so they can realize they both have feelings for each other" she huffed before pointing her eyes at Kyra who crossed her head.

"She doesn't have feelings for me" Kyra whisper shouted, now blushing that the attention is on her.

"Well just so you know, the mistletoe is in the hallway where the Christmas decorations are" Katie told her before Steph brought up a new topic about Calvin.

You however were sitting with Beth, Jen, and Leah, Viv was also in the room but she was helping make a salad so her concentration was fully on the greens in front of her.

"What are you doing for the holiday y/n/n?" Jen asked as she sipped her drink "I think I'm gonna go see my brother and his family in Australia" you told her as she smiled "oh you should go see Kyra then, she's going back" Beth smiled as Leah and Jen shared a look.

Your heart started beating a little bit faster "Why would I go see Kyra?" you asked

"Cause ya like each other" Viv piped up with a shrug and you turned to her

"Go back to your salad"

"hey!" Beth playfully hit your shoulder with a smile and you all laughed "No but seriously she doesn't like me" you said and Leah perked up "but you like her" she said and you just took a sip out of your cocktail as the three silently cheered.

Viv placed the now-finished salad next to you. "I say do it" she shrugged and you looked at her in shock as she realised her mistake "not do it do it" she panicked before looking down

"I'm never giving advice again" she muttered and walked off, Beth following her with a laugh leaving you with Jen and Leah as you changed the subject "Dinners ready!".

Dinner was yummy and you somehow ended up sitting next to Kyra. "Dinners good" she smiled at you once you finished and you turned to her with a smile "thanks, uhm I hear your going to Australia for holidays" and she nodded "yeah seeing the family" "nice, I'm going to Australia too" you told her.

You swore you saw her eyes light up at the news but you shook it off maybe she was just excited to have a friend in Australia.

You were both facing your body towards each other, blocking everyone else off as you talked. It always felt like that when you two were together, rather it was on the field or in team bonding you always found yourselves together.

"Earth to y/n!" a voice piped up and it was Alessia.

You popped your head up quickly as if you had been caught in the act of something and Alessia laughed "some of us are going now so we'd like to say goodbye.

"Oh yeah sure" You stood up and walked to the door, Kyra silently wished you didn't, she missed the body heat that radiated off you as you talked.

You said goodbye to some girls that were carpooling together, more girls behind them until there was just a small handful of girls left in your house.

"I can't believe nobody has fallen under the mistletoe yet" Katie whined to Caitlin as she rolled her eyes "do you want us to go under the mistletoe?" she laughed and Katie nodded, Kyra rolling her eyes as the two of them walked off.

"What mistletoe?" you perked up behind Kyra as she jumped slightly "Nothing" she quickly said and you laughed sweetly at her blush from being scared "I think Katie is just a little drunk I suppose," Kyra said and Caitlin and Katie came back, now being the last ones left beside Kyra "I think we're gonna head off" Caitlin laughed as Katie still sported the bon bon paper crown "get her to bed" you smiled "or a toilet" Kyra joked and you laughed.

"You two good here?" Caitlin asked, her eyes especially on Kyra

"Yeah ordered an Uber I'll be good" she replied and you nodded, excited that it would just be you and Kyra behind, even if was for a short time as you waited for her ride.

You watched Caitlin help Katie into the car as Katie sent you an exaggerated wink from the passenger seat.

You walked back inside to see Kyra under your Christmas decorations with a nervous demeanor whilst she looked at some of the pictures on the wall.

You joined next to her with a smile. "That's a picture of me and my brother when we were young" "you were such a cute baby" Kyra laughed "I know" you hummed "what happened?" Kyra turned to you and you dropped your moth open "Kyra!" you gasped and turned around before fake stomping away.

Kyra grabbed your wrist before you went too far and pulled you back under the decorations.

Kyra looked up with an expression you couldn't describe before you followed her eyes.

"A mistletoe" you breathed out with a smile as your heart raced. You were under a mistletoe with the girl you liked.

"I'm pretty sure the rules for being under a mistletoe with someone means that you have to kiss them" Kyra hummed as you looked down at her.

Did she want to kiss you?

"Or if you're uncomfortable you don't have to" she rambled on and you moved closer to her.

"I'm comfortable if you're comfortable" you said and she nodded "I'd say I'm pretty comfortable" she smiled before she leaned closer to you, her height being taller.

When your lips met you smiled, you had wanted to kiss her ever since she joined Arsenal and was your partner in her first team bonding exercise, she won you over with her accent in just a few sentances.

And now you were kissing her.

You both detached from one another whilst keeping eye contact, you both wanted this.

You both leaned in again but this time with more lust, you moved around your living room before placing Kyra on the couch and straddling her lap on top of her.

Kyra's hands tried to roam your body but she got frustrated when it was covered by a thick Christmas sweater, she tugged at it as you laughed at her neediness.

leaning back from Kyra you lifted your Christmas sweater and threw it somewhere in the room before attaching your lips once again that you knew were going to be swollen.

You moved your lips down her face as you reached her neck that was covered by the turtle neck she had decided to wear, but instead of taking it off you lifted the fabric down so you could kiss her lower, her neck strained back to give you more room as she lowered her hands to your ass and squeezed it.

"how long till your uber arrives?" you asked quickly as you found yourself growing hotter and hotter for the Australian.

"I never ordered it" she smirked as she attached her lips to you once more.

[l3viat8an]

Ok so~ carpooling with several older ideas from other annons here...

Imagine poly!MC going back in time to the nightbringer setting and taking each of the brother's virginity (individually). And then THEY REMEMBER IT in the original timeline.

I just imagine Asmo suddenly running into the living room like "MC TOOK MY VIRGINITY!"

Then Belphie, Mamms, Satan, and Levi are just there like: "wtf Asmo"

Then Mammon is suddenly like: "WAIT ME TOO!!!!!"

Levi: *blushes like Tamaki Suoh as he remembers it too*

Belphie: *pretends he's asleep but also remembers*

Satan: *Hiding behind his book but remembers too*

Beel: *Comes out of the kitchen looking confused* "Wait- you guys just realized that?"

*before anyone can answer Luci comes out of his office*

Mamms and Asmo: *Whip their heads toward Luci* "WHO TOOK YOUR VIRGINITY!?"

~🍒

Losing my shit at the idea of everybody hounding Lucifer until he answers!!- like it’s been a couple days and the younger brothers just won’t drop it-

Mammon: C’mon tell us already!

Asmo: We know it was MC~

Satan:*Rolling his eyes* You know they’ll never stop asking until you answer.

Lucifer:*Also rolling his eyes* And I said I’m not telling you lot. That was a private experience.

Asmo: Oh~? Was our big bad Lucifer shy~? Is that i- !?!-

*Asmo was hit in the face with a pillow that Lucifer  threw at him*

Lucifer: I said, drop it.

Spoiler Lucifer was shy and whiny- 🏃🏼‍♀️

[missmarveledsblog]

Hand on heart ( Jake Seresin x Singlemom!Reader) part 4

summary : this is not like him to show up at a woman's door like this but jake been discovering that he is doing a lot of new things only for another thing that tells him to stay away arises . mav is hating keeping something so big from peach and the girls go out and suddenly jake doing another new thing by crashing girls night .

warning : fluffy , goofy , a little sprinkle of angst but not much like blink and you miss it (like peach is missing belle )

previous part

It was strange , coming home to an empty and oh so quiet house . it was strange going out on her own to a bar but her new friends done a great job to cheer her up even if she left and was home by 10 pm with the promise to stay longer following night . Showered and cleaning to fill the void  not really knowing what to do with herself . Hearing a knock on the door she fully expect it to be nat since the female aviator asked her couple time was she okay when she was saying goodbye to the group, what she didn’t expect was jake seresin to be standing at her door with pizza and beers in his hand . More so since last time she saw him that night he was currently wrapped up with a girl at the bar when she called goodbye to him and penny before she left . 

“Thought you would be in some woman  sheets by now “ she teased . 

“ well i rather annoy you instead blueberry “ he chuckled making his way into her home and down into the kitchen , before returning with the pizza and two beers. 

“ sure scrabble make yourself at home “ she rolled her eyes taking the beer from his hands as well as the remote .  “ i’ll pick the movie “ she smirked . 

This wasn’t like him , not  even in the realms of possibilities that jake would find himself turning down chance of sex to hang out with a friend . Even if the friend  was a beautiful young southern woman that could cook meal that made him  feel like he was home or keep him  up with his teasing  but hey stranger things has happened right ? . like he was now friend with rooster that was something that once seemed impossible . what was more crazy was how easy it was for him , not a single thought or hesitation crossed his mind to leave and come here , ignoring his friends looks when he grabbed his thing or the woman calling him as he walked out of the hard deck . the nervous feeling he had as he walked to her door . this was all new to the blonde , even scary in a way but sitting and seeing her at his side made it all worth  it . he could get used to this , but not in the way he suddenly wanted . the new feelings bubbling inside of him so fast and sudden he wasn’t even able to pinpoint when it happened or maybe he could just wouldn’t admit it to himself . “it’s just a new face” he told himself  trying to convince himself thats what it was and it would pass soon . 

The morning when woke rolling over like a reflex checking the monitor only to remember her stupid caring brother and sister in law had her sweet yet crazy baby  . like clockwork that same knocking pattern she was starting to recognise as she yawned , stretch padding down the hall opening the door to jake seresin once more coffee in his hand as she was rubbing sleep from her eyes .

“ morning watermelon “ he called following her to the kitchen . 

“ morning boggle “ she took the coffee throwing the birds nest that was her hair into a bun . “ no food does that mean i get to make us something “ she asked excitedly. 

“ or you can get changed and i can we can get food  and carpool  it  to work “ he suggested knowing if he had more of that food he was a goner . 

“ or i can make us breakfast and we can carpool it to the base “ she counter already pulling everything out so she was more so telling him what was happening . “ wait i wanna ring my brother first wanna say hi to belle?” she asked holding her phone. 

“ course  i do what kind of questions that “ he  rolled his eyes he wasn’t lying either it felt strange walking  not hearing the little feet coming down the hall a similar birds nest in of bed head.  She sat close to him on the island propping her phone up by the coffee he brought as they watched it ring  as her brothers face finally popped up on the screen and suddenly jake was wishing he said no. 

“ hey was waiting for this ca… hangman? “ benny eyes looked straight at jake . 

“ hey shit king that you”  he laughed nervously. 

“ y’all know each other “ she looked between the man and phone . 

“ we were at the academy together … why you in my baby sisters place” he quirk a brown . 

“ he’s one of my new friends and coworkers i was telling you about … wheres my child benny “ 

“ hey missy moo mama is looking for you .. hangman we gotta catch up when i come up there” 

“ yeah you can shhh … hey baby girl hope your giving benny boo hard time “ she cooed as the toddler started grabbing the phone babbling back . 

“ mama , jake “ she laughed looking to her uncle. 

“ so thats the jake … whose roo?” he asked rooster. 

“ bradshaw” jake rolled his eyes . 

“ do you know all the dagger squad” her head tilted.

“ yesh squad “ belle cheered clapping as they laughed and copied . 

“ i guess miss belle answered that “ she snorted as he brother nodded in agreement.  “ shit checkers you could of told me” she turned to jake . 

“ i didn’t know did i grapefruit “ he shot back . 

“These fruits of your are getting rounder and bigger trying tell me something “ she teased .

“ am i missing something” her brother  called. 

“ he calls me every fruit but peach and i call him every game but hangman “ she explained . 

“ your friends ?” he arched his brow. 

“ yup and carpool buddies this morning , how was belle last night ?” she asked changing the subject and jake couldn’t be more thankful cause of course this would get worse for him to find out his best buddy from the academy was her brother. Maybe he could just take  off during test flight and keep going no looking back . he smiled and answered question both belle and benny shot his way off til she wave and blew kisses . happier and more awake singing along with the radio as she made them both breakfast .  “maybe going awol isn’t so bad” internally groaned .wondering how and why this decided to happen to him . 

The drive wasn’t really too bad  he found himself actually interested in her talking , in the stories she had to tell  like he wanted to know about people he’s never heard or  how she manage to break both her leg and arm one summer when she was 12 .  how her singing along to the radio wasn’t as irritating as when rooster did it . maybe this was his version of midlife crisis  total opposite to other men but he’s never been like other men , maybe his midlife crisis was getting his shit together . in hindsight it was about time to do that he wasn’t getting any younger that was for sure  .  he was 38 fast approaching 40 and he was still doing the same thing he was since in his twenties . now  here he was laughing at her dancing and singing as they pulled  into the parking lot just in  like everyone else even javy was  quirking a brow as she wave to the group ,  quickly changing their tune to great the happy peach . 

“ so you and hangman … carpooled “ rooster asked looking between them . 

“ yeah … why you saying it like that even my brother said it like that when he saw jake also  how come you shits never told me you knew my brother “ she looked around the group .

“ benny “ king”  l/n “ jake spoke up . 

“ oh shit how hell did we not connect those dots “  

“  is it true he got his call sign for a being smart ass “ she asked. 

“ you mean when he complain during about a deployment about how uncomfortable everything was , commanding officer asked if he thought he was king of england  your brother reply was well if get more padding in these chair than i can be  so callsign king was born “ javy cracked up  explaining as the others laughed. 

“ he told my grandmama that it was cause he sang stand by me so well  we got real story out of him because  he maybe good in something but singing aint one of em “ she shook her head. 

“ jesus this world isn’t so big after all “ rooster laughed as they headed in   she gave big wave to mav and cyclone passing . 

“ you gonna tell her?” mav asked watching her laugh and smile not care in the world totally oblivious to the news. 

“ i will at some point why are you up my ass about this you barely know her” beau scoff getting told to do right thing by pete mitchell of all people . 

“ can follow code and conduct  with stick up your ass but when it comes to the real world you back out … shit we both know why you should do it so stop deflecting “ . 

“ i tell her she leaves and she never forgives me “ he sighed . 

“ or she give you a chance  because even if  barely know her i know she not the type to up and leave when things go sideways , she went through shit and came out other side strong and determined but we both know longer your prolong it  well your only going to make this so much worse , she deserves to know your her father shit don’t you think peach deserves the truth ” mav finally said .

“ i’ll tell her , but we still don’t know if she is “ beau finally said . 

“ i think you do and your just afraid to admit that to yourself “ Mav said as he headed off into the hanger .

Hating it , hating how he had to see that cheer filled face and knowing what he knew was his own personal torture , universe still not done putting the underdog through the ringer . new to the team  or not he was going to make sure he was there for her .  

“ why do you keep looking at me like that “ she laughed full of cheer and sunshine like always and one day that was going to dim  was a day he was dreading . 

“ like what … you know i hear that phrase a lot and no one ever explains what this look is “ .

“Well before you got a trouble maker but hey i ain’t judging my grandma told me  i got the same look but you look at me like those shelter dog commercial i’m fully expect like does in the arms of an angel play in your head or something “ she snorted .

“ nah i guess i just admire you kid got shit end of stick and keep pushing it so no i’m not looking at you all sad and if i am i think it’s cause see little of myself in you the trouble maker with the world not really on your side sometimes “ he smiled. 

“ well look at me the way you did before you found out i came from broken home  captain “ she rolled her eyes patting his shoulder as he laughed. 

“ make it habit of bossing people around huh ?” 

“  oh i apparently came out the womb doing it why i won’t join the navy i’d be too damn good “ she cackled rest laughed along. 

“ peach my dear never change ?” 

“ ain’t planning on it sir “ 

“ promise ?” he tip his head to the side . 

��� promise captain “ she held up her pinky as he chuckle wrapping his in hers .

“ my brother is coming monday could  i bring him here , he’s hoping to move down this way guess texas aint same without me pestering him “ she smiled. 

“ course we will give him the five star tour” he ruffled her hair  . 

“ hey Mav when you finished trying to adopt another parentless adult could we get started please” rooster called teasing  tone to his words . 

“ roosters got competition “ phoenix yelled as they all cheered. 

“ i thought hang man is rooster competition ?“ fanboy asked . 

“ He wishes “ both men scoffed . 

“ well i guess time to get to work “ .

She felt a little silly but nat did say they would be going to some club the hard deck was just a pitstop of sorts .  tight  black dress with knee high boots and leather black jacket was always a win still she felt a little over dressed as she walked in the door didn’t help when penny let out a loud wolf whistle pulling more attention to her . walking through alot of “ hi “ and hungry eyes on her frame. She didn’t get why girl around hair pretty while her free and wild  . swallowing the nervous lump she called out  “ hey i play winner” to her usually group only for  them to turn and do a double take  at one point javy even dropped the pool cue . 

“ holy shit wow” rooster cursed as she got closer . 

“ what i got something on my face “ she asked head tilting . 

“ no you look so good you broke them “ nat stood wearing the same amount of clothes she was which was making her not so out of place. 

“ yeah shit if you want another kid let me know” rooster stood forward. 

“ i’m good but thanks … i think “ she grimaced  while nat slap some sense into her friend.

“ well hello darling whatever this one trying to sell i wouldn’t buy but if  your looking for prime …. Lemon ?” jake words cut short as she turned raising her brow. 

“ please tell me that isn’t how you get women in your bed “ her head fell back as she broke out into laughter . 

“ why you dress like that?” 

“ cause me and nat are having girls night which involves dancing at a club “ 

“ but we hang here” his brows furrow . 

“ well lucky you ain’t a girl huh tic tac toe “ she took a seat as bob came back with first of many free drinks she was about to receive that night sure fuck it girls just wanna have fun .

next part

[crsssie]

soul ("are we mates?" "I don't see why not")

leon kennedy x reader || childhood friends / vague college au

wc: 648 || summary: homeward bound

"Got everything packed?"

"Mhm." You go through your list of things as Leon shuts the trunk, and you give him a thumbs up. "you missing anythin'?"

"Nah."

Driving homeward from uni, you remind him. You prefer to carpool with him because he has a car and you trust his driving as opposed to a train ride because, well, if he's driving back you might as well go along to split gas like a freak.

"You're on aux duty."

"Yeah, yeah." You click through his playlists, blinking slowly as you gape. "CLAIRO???"

"What about it?"

"I didn't realize you ended up with so many playlists during our first year." You click on his pop playlist, letting it play as you scroll through his phone. "Photos good?"

"Scroll away. Nothing weird in it."

"If I find your nudes I'm crashing us both."

"I don't take nudes, you freak."

"Damn, virgin." You scroll through photos of your shared friend group, sending yourself the photos you're missing, pausing to blink when you notice a photo of his family.

"Brother?"

"Yeah. Oh, right. You mind helping him with apps?"

"It's been two years. I'm not in the market." You slide his phone back in the holder, mumbling.

"Just with his essays."

"It's 'cuz you have no time, huh?"

"Don't say it like that."

"Yeah, sure. You owe me a meal, though."

"Swiping you in each week isn't enough?"

"I bake you cookies twice a month. Pick a one-up."

"My rides home aren't enough for you?"

"Nope." You glance at your phone, furrowing your brows at the message. "You leave something home?"

"No? Why?"

"Your roommate is asking me something."

"Tell him to shut up."

"Huh?"

"Man gets no bitches so he's stuck harassing all of my friends about whether or not we're a thing." Leon merges onto the freeway, and you blink at the message.

You grimace. "Wanna pick up Estelle when we get back? Dinner or a sweet treat."

"I vote sweet treat."

"So no dinner?"

"I'll drive you both there."

"Thanks, dad."

"Don't make me sound old. I'm younger than you."

"Don't remind me that I'm older than you."

It's quite funny, though. You blink slowly as you glance at the GPS, yawning as you lean back on your seat and close your eyes.

"You have an hour before I screw up the highway merge."

"Yell for me when we're three miles from that. The phone will tell you."

Leon misses a turn and you're stuck navigating him back, grumbling as you yawn, telling him the directions as you lower the music to help him concentrate (he complains that it does nothing, but he starts driving better after it) and occasionally, you wonder how he even got his license. You'd drive if it weren't for the atrocious insurance fee.

"Thirty minutes. Surely you recognize the roads now?"

"Stay awake."

"I'm crashing us both." You glance at the red light, and then at your phone. "Mom wants us for dinner."

"Yours or mine?"

"Mine. Your family's coming over or whatever. I'll talk to your brother then. You're paying me for this."

"I am not."

"You are." You glance at the fast food chain you pass. "Start with getting me a cone please."

Leon swerves past the place, sighing. "We'll get you a drink instead. You're starting to sound like a chainsmoker again."

"Oh, shut up." You grumble.

"Won't be telling me to shut up when you get your drink." He pulls into a parking spot, having you stay in the car to watch as he grabs a drink for you both.

(You end up knocking out and he misses the turn for your place. You kick him when you get off the car for it, and he grabs your ankle before you can get him, forcing you to stay still as he stared you down. You complained about it the whole break.)

[strniohoeee]

idk what to ask but something super angst enemies to lovers with matt

Disregard(Matt’s Version)

Pairing: Matt Sturniolo X Female Reader

Synopsis: Matt and Y/N hate each other. However one night at a party things take an ugly turn, and Matt’s there to help her. Feelings are expressed but are these feelings mutual? 🌷

Warning⚠️: None really some guy tries to take advantage of reader.

Song for the imagine: R U Mine?- Arctic Monkeys

And satisfaction feels like a distant memory

And I can’t help myself

All I ever wanna say is “are you mine?”

“You at a party with Matt? How’s that going to work” my friend asked me over the phone laughing

“It’s going to work because I hate him, and I will be far away from him duhh” I said raking through my closet looking for an outfit

“I just don’t know how you can hang out with him and his brothers when yall can’t stand one another” she said

“Well Nicks my friend mostly sadly and Chris is cool, but Matt’s just always there” I said huffing when I couldn’t find the shirt I wanted

“Why don’t you and Nick just hang out” she responded

“I mean we have, but they are always together. I’ve learned to just not acknowledge him” I said laughing

“Man I don’t know how you’ve been sticking it out this long” she said to me

“He was at his worse in high school, so if I got over that I can get over anything” I responded back

“Mmm that’s true he was an annoying little shit” she said giggling

“He really was, and he was such a dick” I said rolling my eyes

“He was, but I’m gonna let you go girl. I know you have to prepare for this party, and I’m about to head out with my man on a date” she said to me

“Alright girl I love you, and have fun I’ll talk to you soon” I responded

“Love you too, and have fun as well” she responded

I hung up and finished looking through my closet for another outfit.

“FINALLYYYY” I said as I found the shirt I’ve been hunting for

To be honest I’m not too sure why my hate for Matt was still there. I’ve been friends with Nick for 5 years now, and although Matt was an asshole in school I couldn’t stop my hate towards him.

He just was always there, and swore he was hot shit. He wanted to be cool and mysterious so badly and it annoyed the shit out of me.

I agreed when Chris called him “tough” because it was true. He acted like this big bad guy, and like he was too good for everybody. Hated it and I hated him

Initially I really liked him, but he destroyed all of that when we were in high school. It haunted me daily…..man fuck Matt

I finished getting ready and decided to Uber over to the triplets house since Nick wanted us to carpool

I headed into their house and walked up to nicks room

“Nickkkk” I said as I walked in and hugged him

“Heyyy” he said pulling away

“Excited for tonight?” I asked him as I sat on his bed

“Very! I haven’t been to a party in a while” he said looking in his closet

“Oh my gosh sameeee” I said

“Should I wear a pink shirt or a black shirt?” He asked

“Mmmmm pink, that color looks good on you” I said back

“I was thinking the same” he said laughing

Suddenly Chris and Matt barged into his room

“YOOO” Chris yelled coming in

“Hey” I said smiling at him

“Stop fucking screaming like a bafoon” Nick said

“Uhhh who brought the negative Nancy” Chris said rolling his eyes

Nick just rolled his eyes at Chris as he finished getting ready in his bathroom

“Nick I have a question” I said getting up

“What’s up?” He asked

“Do you have my perfume I left here a while back” I asked

“Mmm I should, might be in my top drawer” he said

“Yeah you might want to mask that smell” Matt said laughing

“Ew….youre not funny” I said giving him a dirty look

“Yeah and youre ugly” he said making an ugly face

“You act like a two year old” I said not even looking at him

“Alright children enough” Chris said rolling his eyes

“I’m going to wait downstairs, I’m not going to allow Matt to ruin my night” I said after I sprayed myself with perfume and leaving Nicks room

About 10 minutes later they all came down and we decided to head out. Matt drove us to this influencers house who they knew and we headed in

“Alright guys don’t get too wild and try not to fight anyone” Nick said

“Got it” we said laughing

We walked in and started to say hi to the people we knew. I headed into the kitchen to make myself a drink because this was going to be a long night.

I was sitting in the kitchen sipping on my drink while people watching when I saw someone from the corner of my eye.

“Hey” he said, I looked over at him smiling as I swallowed my drink

“Hi” I said properly

“I’m Grey, but most people call me G” he said sticking his hand out for me to shake

“I’m Y/N” I said shaking his hand

“Are you here alone?” He asked as he began to make himself a drink

“Oh no I’m here with some friends, but we branched off” I said to him

“Oh nice yeah I did the same. I think my friends with some girl or some shit” he said shaking his head

“Ahh yes the classic party hook up” I said

“So cliche right” he said laughing

I went to answer but Matt walked into the kitchen clearing his throat and shoving in between us to get a Pepsi

“Oh uh am I interrupting something?” Matt asked looking between Grey and I

“No, go away Matt” I said sighing

“Cant I get a drink?” He said cheering my cup and giving me a shit eating grin

“I’m going to uhhh I’m going to head out” Grey said before walking off

“You fucking dick” I said punching Matt

“I came to get a drink” he said shrugging his shoulders

“You’re such a fucking asshole I hate you” I said finishing my drink and going to make another one

“Not sure why you hate me” he said scoffing

“Tuh- you’re not sure?” I said grabbing a coke to mix with Malibu

“Mmm no not really” he said shaking his head

“Oh well let me jog your memory shall I? You were an absolute piece of shit in high school. You called me every terrible name under the sun. You turned our whole grade against me. Let’s not forget that so-called prank you pulled on me. Calling me telling me you liked me when you knew I liked you asking me out and then telling me it was a joke and that you truly hated me. Oh not to mention you recorded it and sent it to the whole fucking school. You humiliated me in front of everyone” I said mixing my drink

“It wasn’t that serious, you know. I was hanging around asshole guys and I thought it was cool” he said nonchalantly

“You’re still the same way though” I said scoffing

“I’m really not” he said

“You are Matt….you are. I don’t know what I ever did to you, but I know I don’t deserve this shit” I responded

“Oh don’t act innocent you weren’t a saint” he said

“Yeah maybe in high school I got you back a few times but nothing compared to the shit you out, and that was high school were 21 now” I responded

“I have my reasons and you have yours” he said

I looked at him and scoffed…what is he even saying

“Grow up Matt” I said lifting off the counter to walk away

“Right back at you” he said shaking his head

“And stay the fuck out of my way” I said shoving past him

I walked off angrily and decided to look for Grey because I really needed to take my mind off of Matt. He was making my blood boil and my head spin

I saw Grey sitting on a couch scrolling through his phone

“Hey stranger” I said walking up to him

“Oh Heyy Y/N” he said smiling and locking his phone to put it away

“Sorry about that back there he can be a bit annoying” I said sitting next to him

“Ex boyfriend drama?” He asked

“Oh god no. Rival since high school” I said laughing

“Damn since high school” he said

“Yeah” I responded taking a seat next to him

Grey and I had been talking on the couch for a while. His fingers and hands often becoming loose and touching me. Nothing that made me uncomfortable, but it was certainly strange.

Unbeknown to Y/N Matt was watching her and Grey the whole time. He had a weird feeling about him, but couldn’t put his finger on it. He didn’t like that Grey was touching her, but she didn’t seem bothered so he stood back.

“Hey want to head up to a room I can’t really hear you” Grey asked nicely

“Ummm yeah sure” I said

“Nothing weird I promise” he said laughing

“Oh no worries” I said laughing and getting up to follow him

Matt was sitting as he watched them get up and head to the stairs. His ears perking up at this…..something was telling him to follow them.

Slowly Matt got up following behind them at a good distance. Listening in on their convo as best as he could. Didn’t seem strange, but he still wanted to make sure Y/N was okay.

Grey and Y/N had walked into a room shutting the door behind them, and Matt stood a few feet behind. He didn’t want to listen in, but he also wanted to make sure nothing weird was about to go down

“So tell me more about you” Grey said as we both sat on the bed

“Mmm well I’ve been living here for a while now, I’m originally from Boston” I said scanning my brain for more things to say

“Nice nice” he said staring at me

“I’m not sure what else to say” I said giggling

But Grey didn’t say anything he just stared at me….it started to bother me

“Is there something on my face?” I asked getting nervous

“Oh uh no sorry you’re just gorgeous” he said

“Oh thank you” I said looking down

At first coming up here seemed like a good idea, but now I’m worried he got the wrong picture. I did not want anything to do with this man other than a possible friendship. This was started to bug me out

Suddenly he started to lean in, I jumped up

“Oh no no that’s not why I came up here” I said backing away

“Oh? Well then why did you come up here” he asked shocked

“Umm because I thought you wanted to hear me better not try to kiss me” I said looking at him weirdly

“Well one kiss wouldn’t hurt” he said getting up

“No I’m good” I said nodding my head at him

“Just one come on” he said in a sleazy way

“And I said no. No is a full sentence” I said getting upset

“Stop being a tease already” he said

“I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong idea, but I do not want to kiss you” I said

He came closer and I backed away banging into a table against the wall

“Back away” I said

On the other side Matt heard the muffled conversations and the scuffling going on between two people, but he didn’t know what was going on.

“Please stop” I said pushing him off of me as we struggled against the table causing some things to fall

“Come on baby” he said getting upset

“FUCK OFF” I yelled pushing him off and grabbing the front door

My eyes surprised me when I made eye contact with Matt who was standing infront of the door

“Matt?” I asked confused

“What’s going on?” He said looking behind me into the room

“Nothing” I said pushing him back trying to get him to leave

“Your little bitch is a tease” Grey said to Matt

“She’s not a bitch, and if she said no then it’s no” Matt said looking the dude up and down

“She doesn’t want you either, so don’t try to be Superman” he said scoffing

“Fuck you. I’m being a decent human being respect her” Matt said

“What are you going to do about huh?” He said laughing at Matt

“Come on stop” I said trying to pull Matt away

“No” he said pushing my hand away

“You’re a piece of shit” Matt said walking towards Grey

“Don’t care” he said still laughing

Matt looked at him before punching him in the jaw

“MATT WHAT THE FUCK” I yelled out

They both started to scuffle around throwing punches

“Stop it” I said trying to pull Matt away

Matt hit the guy again in the nose causing him to stumble backwards

“When a woman tells you no that means no” he said backing away from Grey

“Matt we have to go now” I said pulling him away

Matt and I ran down the stairs and to his car

“Are you okay?” He asked me as we got in the car

“Yeah I’m fine” I said bluntly

“What a sick fuck” he said turning his car on

“Why do you care?” I asked

“Well I got a bad vibe from him okay, and I just didn’t want you to get hurt” he said as he pulled off

“Matt caring about me” I asked

“I don’t care about you…..I just didn’t want some creep to take advantage” he said scoffing

“Mm don’t care about me sureeeee” I said sitting back in my chair

“I don’t fucking like you okay Y/N” he said getting upset

“Feelings mutual I could’ve handled my own” I said

“Didn’t seem like it” he said

“I had it” I said getting upset with him

“You’re so stubborn” he said

“And so are you” I said

“Just stop okay” he said gripping the steering wheel tighter

“Stop what? Just take me home and shut up” I said rolling my eyes

“You’re such a bitch I try and help you and this is what I get” he said

“Stop the car” I said bluntly

“No” he said

“Matthew stop the fucking car now” I said

Matt looked over at me and pulled over. I hopped out and began to walk

“What the fuck are you doing?” He asked

“Shut the fuck up” I said continuing to walk

Matt hopped out the car following behind me

“Get in the car now” he said sternly

“You’re not my dad, go away” I said shooing him

“I’m not asking you again. Get in the car now” he said trailing closer to me

“GO AWAY” I yelled at him

Matt ran a little faster and grabbed my arm pulling me to turn around

“IM NOT LEAVING YOU HERE STOP BEING STUBBORN AND GET IN THE CAR” he yelled at me

“Let go of me” I said pulling my arm away from him harshly

“Get in the car. I know you hate me. I get that, but get in the car. I’ll take you home and I’ll never bother you again” he said

“Matt no I’m not going anywhere with you” I said

“Stop being so stubborn holy shit” he said pulling at his hair

“No one told you to save me, no one told you to take me home and no one told you to follow me out here. You don’t like me so go away” I said turning around to keep walking

“Yeah I don’t like you because…..because I love you” he said

I stopped in my tracks and slowly turned around to face him

“What?” I asked

“I love you okay” he said shaking his head

“No no you’re not doing this. After all these years of being a piece of shit you’re not about to pull this I love you card” I said pointing at him

“I’ve been a horrible person I know, but I truly didn’t know how to express myself. And i know these words probably mean nothing. But I want you to know I can’t do this anymore. I can’t hide my true feelings by pretending to be mean to you. When I saw you and that guy I got so jealous because that….that should be me” he said

“I don’t know what to say to you” I said shaking my head

“That’s okay. Just get back in the car, let me take you home. And you don’t have to see me ever again” he responded

“Matt I… I don’t know what to say because I love you too. I have loved you since high school, and I masked these feelings with hatred because it was the easiest thing to do” I said

“I’m sorry, okay. I never meant to hurt you the way I did” he said

“I don’t know if I can accept that apology right now. You hurt me badly” I told him

“I get that, but just let me take you home and we can talk about it tomorrow” he said

“Ok” I responded in a whisper

I got back into Matt’s car and he drove me home. The whole ride was silent. My thoughts racing in my head about what he told me….did he really love me?

Matt got to my apartment complex and walked me to my apartment door

“Thanks Matt” I said looking at him

“Oh yeah no worries can’t have you walking alone at night” he said

“No. I mean for everything tonight thank you” I said smiling

“Oh yeah. Of course” he said smiling back

“Ummm I really like you, and you did hurt me, but I want to work this out” I said

“Yeah yeah I do too” he said looking at my eyes

“Well goodnight Matt” I responded opening my door

“Can I have a hug?” He asked shyly

I smiled at this and pulled him in for a hug, kissing him on the cheek

“I appreciate you truly for tonight” I said smiling weakly

He nodded his head at me

“I’ll call” he said

“I’ll answer” I responded

And with that I walked into my apartment locking the door behind me.

Matt drove back to pick up his brothers. Once he was home he laid in bed smiling to himself.

I can’t wait to hear her voice again.

The End

I hope you enjoyed this one I love yall sooo much omgg🥹🖤🖤

-J💅🏽

[loviingpedri]

you belong with me

prompt: pedri x gavira!reader

warnings: cursing, google translated sentences, grammar issues, not proofread

credits to owners for images

it always has been pedri. from the day you made eye contact with him, there was no other boy. the only problem was that he was best friends with your brother, pablo gavira. pablo made it clear that you were off-limits to his friends. it fucking hurt that you couldn’t be with pedri. both of you made efforts to get over each other by seeing other people, but you still ended up in his bed when night came.

“y/n, the game is about to start.” your sister, aurora, was the only person in your family that knew. well, you didn’t want her to find out until she walked into you and pedri having a heavy makeout session.

“yeah, i’m coming.” even though you proudly wore pablo’s number 30, sometimes you wished it was number 8. pedri gave you his jersey as a gift, but you knew you couldn’t wear it. aurora kissed your cheek as you traced the lines of his name, then to the 8.

“let’s go. you won’t be making it obvious if you’re in the stands.”

-

nothing feels more special then walking into spotify camp nou. as you made your way into your seats with aurora, it was a lucky time to watch your favorite boys warm up. during the warm-ups, pedri would sneak a few winks or some kind of flirty look. today was different. he only looked at you once, and his body language was off towards you. it didn’t matter though, gavi would still be smiling at his two siblings.

the game was intense. you constantly jumped out of your seat when a goal was about to be scored. at the 79th minute, pedri scored a goal. the stadium roared with cheers. only during goals was the only time you felt that you could show off your ‘boyfriend’.

that thought was quickly shoved over when pedri pointed at a girl who looked the exact opposite of you with a smile. he made a heart with his hands followed by a wink. your heart dropped. you were no longer wanted to be in the stadium. aurora gave you an ‘oh shit’ look. it was never official that you two were a couple. although, he made it official that every goal he made was dedicated to you. even if it was a secret, god damn did it hurt. it hurt more that you couldn’t run away. it was only right you stood in place, not moving a single muscle.

after the game ended in a victory for barca, you and aurora wasted no time to leave. hell, you two ran out of there. all of the sobs were released when you were in the cry. aurora tried her best to drive home, but it was no use. she hugged you as tight as she could in your bed. you’ve cried for about an hour until gavi came home.

“hey guys, are you coming to the party?” gavi seemed so happy after the victory. it disappeared after he saw you crying. “what happened? what’s going on?” you shook your head. today was not the day he found out. he joined his siblings into the hug, even if he was confused.

“i think i’m going to miss it today. i’m not feeling good.” you managed to finally speak after crying your entire soul out.

gavi shook his head. “you should go. maybe it’ll make you feel better. having a bit of fun doesn’t hurt.” making eye contact with your sister was the worst idea. you knew she had something in mind with her smirk.

-

fully convinced to go, actually dragged to go, you managed to pull off the ‘bad bitch’ look aurora promised. it didn’t even look like you cried into your brother and sister’s shoulders for hours.

gavi was finally able to drive yall to the parties. he was mostly relieved because he didn’t have to sit in the backseat while listening to your horrible carpool karaoke. instead, he would have a distraction. after enduring the traumatic singing, partying was an easy way to ease your mind.

an introduction wasn’t needed for the team. if anything, the family was known as the gavira triplets for sticking around together. you couldn’t lie, this shit was fun. until, pedri walked in with a girl all over him. everyone seemed fine, but only the people who knew about the relationship got awkward. you got the feeling to go home, but you didn’t wanna disappoint anyone. maybe standing next to your brother was the wrong move. of course pedri would go up to him first. pedri tried to greet you with a hug, but it was quickly exchanged for a hand shake. you needed a drink after the interaction. excusing yourself, you quickly made your way to the bar.

“i’ve never seen you drink in front of the team.” pedri came up behind you.

“that’s none of your business.” you shot him a fake smile.

“why are you acting like this?” this motherfucker has got to think harder.

“i don’t know pedri, why am i acting like this?” the sarcastic tone irked him to the max.

“can we talk outside?” this was not going to go well. in the end, it was either going to be the last conversation or it was going to leave you in his bed. you couldn’t even face him outside.

“what’s going on with you? we were just fine two days ago.”

“wow pedri, you noticed how it was two days ago. well, within two days, you decided to go see someone else.”

“what the hell are you talking about y/n. we aren’t dating. we can never be together.” shit, those words hurt. the conversation was never suppose to go into a yelling spree. it felt like a screaming session.

“if you know we can’t be together, then don’t go fucking around.”

“are you serious? you gave in. this was never suppose to last this long.” you couldn’t believe what you were hearing.

“you were the one being a horny fuck. you fucking played me. i know we can’t be together, but that never meant i didn’t love you.” tears were forming in both of your eyes.

“well guess what, i had to get over you. i loved you too y/n.”

the emotional moment was shut down by gavi. fuck. gavi heard your last sentence, but it only angered him more when pedri admitted his feelings too.

“what?” gavi was in a form of shock. both you and pedri looked at him, both hearts dropping. the relationship was fucked up from the moment it started. you knew gavi would find out, but it wasn’t a way you wanted it to go. it was like every family member would find out in the least joyful ways. “what the fuck? you were messing around with my sister this whole time?” gavi started to walk closer, his face turning red. you tried to get him to back up, but it was unsuccessful since a punch was thrown right at pedri. you screamed in panic while aurora walked out seeing the punch. she grabbed you to go home even after your begging to stay. you never knew someone could cry so many times today. hell, you didn’t even know you could cry this much.

-

none of your siblings have seen you for days. during their work/practice hours, you would eat but other than that, you stayed locked in your room.

aurora had come home early while you were eating. you didn’t feel like abandoning her so you decided to talk to her. after catching up on some things, the big questions were starting to come up.

“how’s gavi? i didn’t really see his reaction.” your energy suddenly left your body. your appetite was lost. worry was running around you.

“gavi is okay. i knew he would calm down eventually. he said he’s not going to talk to pedri unless you worked it out with him.”

“i don’t know if i wanna talk to him. shit got so messy within 30 seconds.”

“you should. xavi made him stay home. he’s recovering his black eye.” you didn’t mean to laugh. it was only funny since he got his karma. you were about to answer until gavi walked through the door. after staring at each other for at least a minute, he finally hugged you. aurora went into her room since a private conversation was about to begin.

“Cómo estás?” he finally spoke to you. he was fidgeting with his fingers which indicated he was nervous.

“está bien. y tú?” he nodded in response. “are you hurt from the fight?” you didn’t know how to open the conversation. actually, you didn’t even know what to talk about.

he laughed at you a little. “no, pedri never hit me. he just let it happen. it was only one punch until we were pulled apart.” it was starting to get awkward. there were so many things to say, but you didn’t know what to start with at first.

“are you mad?”

“what? i mean, yes i was. at first, i’m not mad anymore. i was just worried about you. pedri keeps asking, but i didn’t even know what was happening. i think you should talk to him.”

“aurora said that too. i plan to, but i don’t know what to say.” gavi nodded at you again. he wished you good luck before walking away.

-

you were sick to your stomach on the way to pedri’s house. overthinking made your stomach turn. there was so many different outcomes. what if he didn’t even open the door. what if he doesn’t wanna talk to you. the nerves were really kicking in when you pulled into his drive way. deeps breaths. inhale and exhale.

knocking on his door with your sweaty hands was the hardest thing to do. it was the last chance to run before he even saw you. once he opened the door, you instantly knew he had been a mess. eye bags were staring right at you. him being half asleep. water still on his face from the ice pack.

“pedri.” you looked at him concerned. he pulled you into a hug before you could say anything else.

“i’m so sorry. please tell me you’re doing okay.”

“yeah, i’m okay. you look like a hot mess pedri.”

he nodded in agreement. “you see, it wouldn’t be this bad if i didn’t get punched in the face. but i deserved it.” you shared some laughs with him while he welcomed you into his home.

“so, have you talked to gavi?” gavi kept his conversation short with you. you still couldn’t read his facial expression if he approved or not.

“yeah i did. we only had one conversation. he actually said it was fine for us to be together.” this was the first time pedri had a genuine smile after days. he wasn’t sure if you still felt the same way for him, but he was happy that there was nobody stopping him from being with you. you sat on his couch in deep thoughts. pedri was scared that you might quit on him.

“we finally got our answer pedri. can you handle dating me though?” you finally spoke. pedri pulled you into another hug.

“hell yeah i can. you belong with me.”

[thewritingofspencerrose]

The Captain's Girls

October 11th, 2023

"What am I supposed to do? Pack orange slices? Send in juice boxes?"

Quinn's hands find my hips, slowing my pacing and quickly wrapping their way around my body to keep me in place.

"No one is asking you to do that, Rue. You're my girlfriend, not their mom, you don't have to pack snacks or organize carpool like you do for Ellie," He assures, trying to light it up with a joke, but this is no joke. This is important to me.

"Quintin Hughes-"

"Still not my name, and you know that, but carry on."

"-This is my first game going as the captain's girlfriend. I missed all of the preseason games because of visiting my parents and things for Ellie. And I had to facetime your mom to help me pick out outfits good enough for Ellie and I to be seen in, and don't even get me started on how long that took because only half my wardrobe fits over this stupid bump-"

"Not stupid, we love that bump, that bump is our son."

"Yes, you know I love him," I respond, not even slowing down. "But what if the guys don't think I'm good enough? What should I-"

I don't get to continue my rambling, his lips meeting mine and wiping any spiraling thoughts from my head. And as he pulls away, he smiles with so much love in his eyes it makes my anxious nausea settle.

"You, Ruthie Jane, are overthinking with that - gorgeous - big - incredible brain of yours," Each word punctuated with a kiss to my head, his hands coming to rest on my cheeks, making sure my eyes meet his. "No one is expecting you to be perfect. To bring snacks or drinks or anything like that to the games. You know the rink provides foods for the families anyways. And you're going to be gorgeous in whatever you wear to the game. You could show up in a garbage bag and still be the most beautiful woman in a room," He assures, his hands running from my cheeks and down my arms, taking ahold of hands and stepping back to look over my outfit, a simple Canucks blue jumpsuit that makes my five month bump even more apparent, a Canucks bomber jacket with Q's last name and number on the back keeping me warm, his captains C staring back at him.

"You look gorgeous," He assures, pulling me back in, wrapping me up tight.

"What about me Daddy!" Ellie's voice interrupts our moment, her body hurling at our legs. Always a daddy's girl.

"You're are just as beautiful as your momma, baby," Q compliments, bending and pulling her up into our hug, her little blue bell bottoms and a miniature version of her father's Canucks jersey keeping her matching the both of us, with a white longsleeve to keep her warm.

Thank God for Ellen constantly sending us knew clothes as she grows. We've already had to ask the team for a new jersey twice since Ellie and I came back into Quinn's life.

"You hear that Momma? I'm just like you! Will CJ be just like Daddy?" She asks, hand reaching down to pat where she knows her brother to be.

"One can only hope baby," I answer, my eyes catching Quinn's, his eyes the shape of hearts before he steps back, still holding Ellie and bouncing her around.

"Ok, I'm just gonna put Ellie in my equipment bag and then we can head to the game," Quinn tells me, starting to swing the little girl towards the disgusting bag that typically takes residence in the garage, her giggles filling the room and my heart.

"Daddy! No! No! I sit with Momma during game!" She squeals, Q pausing and holding her in front of him, eyes jokingly wide.

"Oh, so you don't come with me?"

"No Daddy," She's still giggling, digging her head into his chest and giving us a moment to catch eyes, and God I can't help but love this man.

"Well, we need to get going, cause otherwise Daddy will be late," He prompts, but before he's even done speaking we're both grabbing our bags, his to play and mine for Ellie, his body nudging mine as he draws close. And he smiles, his classic Quinn smile. "And I don't think they'll be okay with it, even if it was the Captain's girls who caused it."

[elektramustdie]

Exchanging body heat

warnings - cringe??, alcohol, drinking and driving mentioned, unprotected sex ( don’t be silly wrap that willy )

a/n - not proofread and i made this at 2 am i was tired.

You and you’re friends have been at the bar for an hour now, you’re all a little buzzed as you hear your phone ring. You reach into your jean pocket and pull out your phone seeing ryan calling.

“ Oh my god shut up” You giggle and wave ur index finger at your friends.

You answer start to walk into the quieter hallway, “Hey!!” You say and hear him russel around before hearing a car door slam. 

“ What’s up? you free tonight?” You can picture the smile on his face, “Uh I’m at the red bar right now!! But you can swing by if you want” You bite your lip.

Ryan was just a friend, been your friend for awhile. You may or may not have a crush on him. But you didn’t wanna try anything and ruin the whole friendship.

You can hear his car starting and him clear his throat, “ Uh yeah i’ll be right there” You can’t help but smile. 

“ see ya!” you say and hang up, Walking back to your table your friends notice how excited you look. You sit beside your friend rose and she furrows her eyebrows at you.

“ he’s coming!!!” you whisper scream and smile ear to ear, “ who??!!” Your other friend ash pretended to care. “oh i think i know who” Rose downs her drink and winks at you.

You nod and start laughing, “Ohhh that guitarist?” Ash asks as you take a sip of your drink. 

You swallow hard and smile, “yes.” You pause as you see the bar door open and ryan walk in. 

You immediately stand up, “ Ryan!! “ you scream and run over, jumping into his arms. He holds you there and laughs “missed you too” He says as you back away.

He tucks a hair behind your ear and smiles sweetly, “We’re over here” you say turning and grabbing his hand.

“That’s the guitarist” Rose says nodding at Ryan, “Well Y/n has good taste” Ash adds. “ Guys.. he’s right here shut up.” You say looking down at your heels.

Ryan wraps his arm around your shoulders, “you were telling your friends about me” He whispers in your ear and you can’t help but blush.

“well what we drinking!?” he says sitting down next to ash, you sit infront of him. Your eyes fall to his hands watching him play with his rings. 

“tequila shots?” Rose says and Ryan nods before walking to the bartender, “I think someone has a crush” Rose says hitting your shoulder lightly.

Your eyes follow his body, watching him order the drinks, He turns around waiting for them and his eyes lock with yours. 

He winks at you as the bartender hands him the tray of shots, He places them down on the table and grabs one.

“Cheers!” you all grab one and down it.

Your all a little wasted at this point, The clock reads 3. Feeling all warm and fuzzy as you tune in and out of Ash talking, Your eyes dart all over the place before landing on Ryan, who was staring back. 

“Hi” You mouth at him and he smirks and whispers a “hi “ 

“I’m tired” you say resting your head on the table,  Rose rubs your back and nods. “Ok how about I take you home?” Ryan says making you look up and smile.

“ You’re too drunk. We could die” You giggle and he nods “than i guess we’re sleeping in our cars tonight” He laughs and looks at you. 

“ I ubered here” You say looking at Ryan, “ I carpooled with Rose” Ash chimes in and Ryan exhales.

“ Well you and I can have a sleepover in my car i guess” Ryan says smiling, “ i guess” You giggle and Rose pushes you out the booth. 

You stumble as you stand up and Ryan takes your hand, “ You’re so pretty” He whispers as you walk to the door.

He opens the door for you and you just kiss his cheek, Rose walks in front of you and turns. “ Ash’s brother is gonna pick us up so if you wanna come!” Rose says and you look at Ryan sitting on the hood of his car. 

“I’m gonna stay with Ryan” You shake your head and wink before hugging Rose and Ash goodbye. 

You turn around and walk over to ryan,

“ still got that boyfriend?” he asks as you place your hands on his chest.

“nope” You smirk and stare at his lips, He can’t help but lean in, “ can i?” he asks as you nod.

He smirks as he pulls you into a kiss, Your head tilts, deepening the kiss. 

“Whatever is gonna happen right now i want it so bad” He admits and backs up before opening the back car door practically dragging you on top of him.

you close the door behind you and pull your shirt off, He sits up and grabs your face before kissing you again. 

You start unbottoning his shirt as he slides his tongue into your mouth, You push his shirt off and he looks down at your skirt and lifts it over your waist.

“You’re so pretty” He says looking at you as you start to stumble with his belt, “You’re prettier” You smile up at him and he helps you undo his belt.

He pulls his boxers and jeans down halfway, You look at him as he pulls your panties to the side, “ you sure you wanna do this?” he asks sounding hesitant.

You smile “if i didn’t i wouldn’t be fucking you outside a bar right now” He shrugs and positions himself at your cunt. 

You close your eyes as his hands fall to your waist dragging you down, You gasp as he bottoms out. “fuck” he exhales before tucking his face into your neck.

You start rolling your hips as his fingers dig into your waist, “ Ryan” you whimper out as he kisses your jaw.  

“always dreamt of this” He says lowly and stares into your eyes. “always wanted you to be mine.” Your eyes flutter shut as his finger goes down and rubs slow circles onto your clit.

“im not gonna last long-“ you stutter out, He pecks at your lips as he speeds his thrusts up. You gasp against his lips.

“Oh sweetie you like?” he says as he bucks his hips up, hitting your cervix. you moan out his name. “Can get used to hearing that” He smirks before kissing you again.

The way his hands are digging into your skin as he fucks into you makes your brain go fuzzy, His lips fall from yours to let out a groan as your walls tighten around him. 

He looks at you, mesmerized by the fact his dream came true. “God i love you” he  exhales slowing his movements. 

You open your eyes and stare into his, “ i love you too Ry” You smile lazily as he fastens his pace again.  

He starts rubbing tight circles again onto your clit making you shudder as you feel the pit in your stomach appear. 

“Ryan i’m c-close” You whine out and he  kisses your neck, “ me too baby, go on” He sucks hickies onto your neck. 

It’s all too much. His words, His touch, Him. You just let go as your orgasm washes over. Your eyes squeeze shut and your head rests on his shoulder. 

He whispers into your ear sweet things, As he cums inside of you. “this should have happened sooner” he chuckled and grabs your face as he pressed his forehead against yours.

You kiss him softly, “ i love you ryan” You smile lazily, He pulls out of you slowly making you wince. He pulls his pants up before sitting next to you. 

He tucks hair behind your ear and smiles, “ i love you more” he says and looks out the window. 

You fix your skirt and lay your head on his shoulder, “ i think i’m sober enough to drive you home” he says and you shake your head.

“ wanna stay with you “ you admit and he kisses your head, “ than let’s go to my house” he jokes and you look up and nod.

“ alright” he says before kissing you again. 

[vanfleeter]

Dad!Jake & Uncle!Josh blurb. Complete fluff below the cut 💙:

It's finally summer and Tommy's finally out of preschool. He's been looking forward to the very last day of school because Jake promised to take him to splash pad.

"Daddy!" He calls up the stairs. "Come on! Let's go! We still have to pick up Uncle Joshy!"

"You, my son, are highly impatient." Jake says as he comes down the stairs and fixing his sunglasses atop his head.

--

While Tommy ran around and played in the water with the other kids, Jake sat off to the side on the lounge chairs with Josh seated on the other one and tanning.

"You do know that is not the place for that," Jake says. "This is a children's splash pad."

"I'm decent," Josh says. "I only need to tan my legs anyways, geesh.."

Jake rolls his eyes and turns his attention back to growing group of kids running under water spigots, and over small sprinklers. Some stood under buckets that filled with water until it dumped all over their heads.

Out of the group of kids comes Tommy, completely soaked. His wet feet slap against the concrete as he beelines for Jake and Josh on the lounge chairs.

"Having fun out there bud?" Jake asks.

Tommy breathlessly nods his head. "So much fun.."

"Need a towel?"

"No." Tommy says shrugs his shoulders before pressing his head to Jake's side and rubbing his face and hair into the cotton fabric of his tank top.

"Oh.. I see.. I'm your towel.."

Tommy giggles and eagerly nods his head before smiling widely and running back across the concrete and into the crowd of children.

Josh snickers from his chair and adjusts his sunglasses on his face as he relaxes in the lounge chair.

Jake points a stern finger towards his brother, "You either shut up or I'm going to bribe Tommy to shake his wet hair all over you, Mister-I-Only-Need-To-Tan-My-Legs."

"Pfft, please.." Josh waves his hand in the air and shakes his head. "He's your kid, which means he's going to do it to you, thank you very much."

Contrary to Josh's statement, as a couple more hours had passed, and it was time to start packing up to go home, Tommy comes running back to his dad and uncle and stops in front of the chairs.

"You know, if Rosie were here, she'd have a blast!" Tommy says. "And she'd even shake everywhere to dry off--"

"Don't you even think about it," Jake says.

"Gotta do it for Rosie," Tommy smirks.

"Thomas Michael, I am warning you." Jake says. "You'll get every thing wet."

"No, I won't." Tommy says, forming a smirk on his face. "Just one thing--or rather, one person."

Unbeknownst to Josh, who was turned away and packing his own things, Tommy grins at Jake before charging for Josh. "Hey Uncle Joshy?"

"Yes?" Josh says, still with his back turned as he folds up his towel.

"What are your thoughts on wet dogs when they shake?"

Josh pauses his movements. He wasn't quick enough to react before Tommy's shaking his drench mop head of hair all over Josh.

"Thomas!" Josh shouts. "What are you doing?! Stop!"

Tommy bursts into laughter as he runs back around to Jake and hops onto the lounge chair. "I overheard you and Daddy talking.. He doesn't need to bribe me--whatever that means--to get me to mess with you."

Jake laughs from behind Tommy before high fiving Tommy. "Aha! Nice one!"

Josh huffs and rolls his eyes as he stands from the chair. "I wouldn't keep laughing if I were you," He says, pointing his stare at Jake. "Did you forget that we carpooled here?" He wags his eyebrows and smirks to Jake.

Jake's laughter seizes and he deadpans at Josh. "Don't you even think about it."

"Too late!" Josh says as he takes off for the parking lot.

"JOSHUA! DON'T YOU GET MY SEATS WET!" Jake yells. "Come on," He says as he quickly scoops Tommy over his shoulder and swipes the beach bag off the chair. "JOSH!"

[jawllines]

blurb about soft dom harry and inexperienced needy y/n in a log cabin over christmas in front of a fire having some slow passionate deep sex and helping her discover her praise/daddy kink? Harry is her older brother’s best friend but lives near y/n now & they’re carpooling home for the holidays but there’s a blizzard so they stop at a cabin rental to break up the trip and split a bottle of wine and maybe a joint and the rest is history

OH I LOVE THAT SHIT!! 💕

[sungbeam]

𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐗! — eight

viii. is that my shirt ?!

2.1k written (omg im sorry)

in which sungchan's so-called plan includes a dash of jealousy, a pinch of friendship, and ... jisung's shirt??

park jisung x f!mc ; humor, mentions of alcohol, swearing, uhm ur wearing jisung's shirt at some point so if u think that's uncomfy...

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a/n: surprise 😭? ik u all probably don't even remember what's going on cuz it's almost been TWO YEARS since the last update,, im sorry btw 😭 anyways, it's only this long bc i was stupid when i outlined this and i had to write more to make my stupid idea not sound as stupid

You could already tell that Mark was given speaker privileges when you pulled up outside the house and you felt the bass pulsing through your car. Your brother Mark had a few different aux cord modes: bass boost, lo-fi hoe, Celine Dion, and just plain stripper. You didn't particularly enjoy the latter because that was your brother (gross), but all of the others were quite enjoyable.

Chaeryeong told you earlier she would be coming with her dance club friends, so you had coerced Sungchan to carpool with you. Well, you actually hadn't needed to do any persuading. He somehow just… asked you. Huh. Weird.

"I didn't even realize I stole this shirt," you told him as the two of you hiked up the front lawn of the house, narrowly dodging a couple giggly boys stumbling down the street. You wrinkled your nose at the distinct "Beatbox" logo written in charmingly messy bubble letters on the front, signifying that one charity event the boys hosted a year ago. The back had been decorated in more pen inked doodles and a scrawl you guessed was close to Mark's. Or maybe it was Jeno's… either way, Sungchan had found it tucked among the rest of your t-shirts and you threw it on with no further complaints.

Sungchan shrugged, holding the door open for you as you both entered into the throes of the party. "You didn't realize you stole my pen that one time."

"A pen is different than a whole damn shirt though."

You glanced over at him to see if you had lost him to the crowd, but you should have known better since he towered almost everyone here. He seemed to have gotten a text from someone, but he was quick to tuck his phone away and search the crowd. "Who're you looking—"

He slung an arm over your shoulders and steered you toward the living room. "No one. C'mon, Mark hyung just asked me to bring you over to the DJ booth. Something about cashing in a song suggestion."

That immediately drew your attention. "I can't believe he remembered."

(And Sungchan couldn't believe he just got away with that. He looked over his shoulder toward the hallway where he saw Jisung's face appear in the crowd, then caught his eyes. Sungchan grinned to himself. It was time to get started.)

When you and Sungchan finally reached the DJ booth, Mark greeted you by handing you his phone. Mark and Sungchan exchanged looks over your head—everything was going perfectly.

"Hey, I'm gonna get us some drinks," Sungchan told you with a reassuring pat on your shoulder. You nodded to him as you scrolled through your song choices, but Sungchan was practically gone.

Not even a few steps away, Jisung appeared before him, his dark bangs hanging in his eyes. "Oh, hey."

Sungchan chirped back at him, "'Sup, man."

Jisung narrowed his eyes just slightly, head cocking to the side. "Is Yn here?"

Sungchan almost laughed at how well this was going. "Yeah, she's back with Mark. I was actually just gonna get her a drink—"

"I can get it," he said, and his eyes widened as if even he was surprised he just said that. He cleared his throat, cupping the back of his neck. "Uh—I mean, I can get all of us drinks. I was actually gonna ask if Mark hyung wanted anything."

Suuuure, Sungchan wanted to say. But he could respect this guy's quick thinking. "Oh, cool. Thanks, dude. I think Mark hyung says he's okay, so it's just Yn."

"Cool." And then he was gone.

As Sungchan turned back to the DJ table, he realized Jisung hadn't even asked Sungchan what you wanted or liked to drink.

When he returned to the DJ table, you threw Sungchan a confused look. "I thought you were getting drinks?"

He shrugged helplessly. "Jisung said he'd get them."

"Jisung?" Now, why in the world…

As if your brain had magically manifested him, you spied Jisung carefully maneuvering through the crowd. In one veiny hand, he clutched the necks of two bottles of some mystery liquor, most likely beer, while he raised a little can of ginger ale into the air over his head as if scared the bodies around him would spill it (yes, spill a sealed can of ginger ale).

You couldn't help but eye his attire—the white tank top beneath a dark bomber jacket, paired with a pair of black jeans. There was a silver chain link choker around his neck, and Sungchan even raised his eyebrows at the way your eyes made a generous sweep of the newcomer's form.

You hated him, huh?

Jisung set the beer bottles on the cleared off space on Mark's table, his eyes meeting yours first. He passed you the ginger ale, "Hey, for you."

You accepted it with a hasty nod. He must have asked Sungchan what you wanted.

"Oh, thanks." You took the bottom hem of the Beatbox T-shirt you wore and swiftly swiped it over the rim of the can, before cracking it open with a satisfying click and hiss.

Jisung clasped the back of his neck instinctually, but when he saw the shirt you wore, he thought offhandedly that you and he could've matched. Not that he wanted to match with you. Definitely not. Why would he want that?

You were probably wearing one of your brothers', but he could've sworn the little doodle on the corner of your shoulder looked… familiar.

Wait.

Wait a goddamn second.

Jisung's eyes widened in alarm.

Sungchan held back a snicker. "Uh, you good, Jisung?"

Jisung coughed, glancing over at Mark in case he had caught him staring, too, but the older Lee brother had already turned the opposite way to speak to Vernon from the SVT fraternity. Jisung popped open his beer bottle, then passed the other to Sungchan. "Yeah, ahem, I'm great. Hey, Yn, is that Mark's shirt?"

Your eyebrows furrowed, and you ducked your head to look at the shirt. "Actually, I'm not really sure."

"Oh really? 'Cause… I… I think it's mine."

You sputtered a laugh. "Good joke."

He grimaced. "Can you… turn around?"

"Turn around? Why?"

If Sungchan's eyes weren't deceiving him, he was certain Park Jisung was blushing.

Jisung sighed, a stressed sound. He pressed the back of his hand to his forehead as he inspected the shirt you wore closer. “Because I would've written my name somewhere on the back,” he mumbled with a wince.

You could feel your face and neck warm after he stated his reason, and in an effort to get this matter solved so he could stop staring at you, you turned around. After a moment of silence, you twisted your head over your shoulder to peer back at Sungchan and Jisung. “See? Not your shirt.”

“Except, it definitely is his shirt, Yn,” Sungchan said, lifting his free hand up to cover his grin.

“What?”

Jisung had gone quiet, eyes widened like twin saucers. Not a thought passed behind those eyes as you attempted to look at your back to confirm exactly what both Sungchan and Jisung were telling you. It was impossible—how in the world could Jisung's shirt appear in your closet?

“Sungchan, is it really his shirt?” You asked your friend, pleading for him to tell you this was all a huge misunderstanding.

Sungchan had the decency to look sheepish. He reached over and gently grabbed your shoulder, pulling a part of the T-shirt edge so you could see. This brought you and him closer together as he pointed out Jisung's name to you.

The movement did not go unnoticed by Jisung, who watched this interaction with a wariness he didn't know what to make of. You were wearing his shirt, and somehow looked… good in it…? His eye twitched—why weren't you as friendly with him as you were with Sungchan? He could totally be a good friend—

Acceptance, swiftly followed by immense embarrassment, swept over you. It seemed it wasn't just Jisung who had gone quiet; neither of you could look the other in the eye.

After stepping away from you, Sungchan's eyebrows arched high as he sipped his beer and his gaze flickered between the two of you. “Well, this is awkward,” he mused unhelpfully.

That was enough to snap Jisung out of his daze. He clasped a hand on the back of his neck. “Would you be more comfortable in one of your brothers’ shirts? I can go grab one for you to change into—”

“Oh, uhm, yeah. I can just go upstairs and raid Mark's closet or something. I'm sure you'd like your shirt back.”

“No—I mean,” he sputtered, “yeah. It's no worries, really, if you don't wanna go through the trouble.”

Sungchan suppressed a screech akin to a pterodactyl. He hadn't thought you two would be this awkward around each other. It all played out a lot differently in his head, but… wait. Where the fuck did you go?

He realized quickly that you and Jisung were no longer right in front of him. Sungchan's head swiveled around nearby to search the crowd for you and Jisung, but it seemed that both of you were nowhere in the vicinity. Maybe you were headed up to swap shirts after all; that made his life easier.

As soon as you'd changed out of Jisung's Beatbox T-shirt and into one of Mark's Justin Bieber tour T-shirts, you prepared to step back out into the party. When you opened the door to Mark's bedroom, you found Jisung right where you'd left him, stationed outside while nursing his beer and holding your can of ginger ale.

“Here's your shirt,” you said to him, drawing his attention to you.

“Ah, thanks.” He traded you his T-shirt for your drink, but still, neither of you could hold eye contact.

For a moment, you racked your brain for something to say to loosen all this tension. “Uhm, you did great at the showcase, by the way. Your performance, I mean.”

Jisung's head perked up. “Oh, you stayed for it?” There was an intonation in his voice just now—you’d actually stayed and you also complimented him? He didn't understand why his heart was rattling around in his ribcage like a stampede of galloping horses, but he guessed it had something to do with the fact that he was pleasantly surprised. Something like pride filled his chest.

You gave a small nod, and if he wasn't mistaken, it almost looked shy. “I did end up staying. The thing I thought I had planned…” you trailed off and you filled the silence with a nonchalant shrug.

“Well, thanks for watching and I'm glad you thought I did well,” he said with a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Was he finally getting through to you? Were you warming up to him at last?

He couldn't help but search your face then in the dim hallway light. Were your eyes always so pretty? There was a small smudge of silver glitter on the side of your cheek that glistened like diamonds, and he recognized it from somewhere on his shirt. It must have gotten into your face while you were changing.

He raised a hand, then froze. “Uh, you've got a little—a little something—” He pointed to his own cheek to tell you where it was.

“Oh!” You used the back of your hand to rub at it, but because glitter never listened the first time, it stayed put. “Is it gone?”

He winced. “No, it's, uhm—right… right there…”

You tried again, and he awkwardly tried to point it out without actually touching your face.

On your fourth attempt, he huffed. “Here,” he muttered, lifting his hand and gently brushing the glitter off.

When he was done, his hand fell back to his side like a dead weight as reality came crashing back. He coughed. “It's gone now.”

You averted your eyes. “Oh, cool, thanks.”

“Anyways, I should probably go put this away,” he said, gesturing down the hall toward his room with the shirt in his hand.

You gave an eager nod. “Right, yeah. I'll just—I’ll see you back down at the party then?”

Jisung bobbed his head in agreement. “Yeah, for sure! See you down there.”

Like two rats, the pair of you scurried away from each other in opposite directions. Even as you were descending the stairs, you threw a look back at Jisung, who was opening his bedroom door at the end of the hallway. Unbeknownst to you, Jisung had tossed you a glance just milliseconds before.

You swore you could still feel the brush of his fingers against your cheek, but it wasn't like it meant anything, right?

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[slafastri28]

To The House

Summer in Michigan Series

Warnings: Swearing

“Y/N,” you heard a whisper in your ear as your eyes slowly fluttered open. You realized where you were, still on the couch with your head resting on a familiar shoulder. You panicked because falling asleep on his shoulder was not any of your intentions on this trip, even if it was very comfortable. You sat up instantly as you looked up to see Jack. 

“Oh my gosh I am so sorry,” you began to say before he shushed you because there was also a head against your elbow. You looked down to see a sleeping Trevor on your arm and a sleeping Cole on Jack’s other shoulder. You both laughed quietly looking at your surroundings. Your brother and Trevor looked so peaceful. 

“Look’s like we are stuck here Y/N,” Jack smiled. 

“I guess so,” you shrugged. 

“Was I comfortable to sleep on?” Jack laughed.

“Ask the crick in my neck,” you grinned. 

“Extra peanut butter,” was mumbled into your elbow, by a sleeping Trevor causing a laughing fit from both of you. 

“What was that about?” you said.

“I don’t know but, do you know what time it is?” he asked you. 

“Nine thirty-five why?” you say checking your phone. 

“Oh shit, we are supposed to meet Alex at ten, fuck we gotta go,” Jack said bolting off the couch.  You poked the boy on your arm as Cole woke up after his temporary pillow was gone. 

“What the hell,” your brother said in a groggy state. 

“Get up we are gonna be late,” you shouted as you continued to try and wake Trevor. You stood up and shook him forcing him awake, he batted your hands away,

“Just five more minutes,” he groaned. 

“We have to leave in five minutes dumbass, now get up,” you shoved him once again. 

“What, why did no one tell me,” he said snapping awake. 

“Because we just- ugh never mind just get dressed,” you instructed then ran up to the guest room to get ready. You quickly threw on a new set of clothes and ran to the bathroom which was occupied. 

“Open up, I need to brush my teeth,” you pounded on the door. The door opened to Jack and Cole brushing their teeth Trevor followed in quickly behind you. You threw your hair up in a messy bun then got your face ready and brushed your teeth. 

The four of you barely made it out the door but somehow were only late by one minute. 

You hopped in your jeep, expecting to be alone to process your morning, but were mistaken when Trevor opened the passenger’s side. 

“Want some company?”

“Actually, I was hoping to destress this car ride,” you said awkwardly.

“Come on, I have the address for the house, I’ll be your navigator,” he smiled. 

“Okay fine, get in, but my car means my music,” you stated. He sat down and shut the door behind him as you messed with the music finding what you wanted and your journey began. You tapped on your steering wheel as Trevor started giving you directions. 

“Are you singing along?” you said laughing as you heard another voice singing.

“No, no I’m not,” Trevor lied. You two continued your car ride and still continued to hear Trevor’s singing. 

“You are singing,” you exclaimed. 

“Alright, alright, I’m singing,” he rolled his eyes. The two of you continued your carpool karaoke of pop songs and other music, laughing and somehow managing to get lost after Trevor forgot to tell you to turn. After an extra couple of minutes in the car, you finally made it to the house. You saw Jack and Cole standing outside with arms crossed looking impatient. 

“We’re in trouble,” you laughed. 

“They can’t do anything to us,” Trevor answered. You parked the car and grabbed your things out of the back.

“What took you so long,” Jack said sternly. 

“Trevor got us lost,” you said.

“Understandable, let me grab that, our stuff is inside already,” he smiled.

“Oh thanks,” you shut the back of your car and followed him inside. You were so excited once you got inside to be greeted by a familiar brunette. 

[cringywhitedragon]

Sashamilla HCs on becoming Parents

Been playing Psychonauts and I love this little dynamic, also these two I could see marrying and becoming parents post-canon and oh boy it would be a roller coaster at first but the two would love their kid(s).

This is set post canon but won’t have many spoilers since I still haven’t gotten very far in 2 yet (Plus I’m planning to restart my save there)

Even though the two had planned and tried for months, not even that could dampen the shock for both of them when Milla uttered those two simple words.

Sasha was the one who took the longest to process just what was going on until Milla pulled him into a tight hug. “We’re going to be parents, querido! Our very own little one like back at camp. Oh, I’m so happy!” (I have this headcannon that Milla would give Sasha pet names in her native tongue when they started dating)

Both of them still hold trauma relating to kids/childhood that while is mostly under their control, does somewhat start to come out more as Milla’s pregnancy progresses.

Milla, while the less nervous of the two, is mostly worried about the rare off-chance that the two might lose their child like all those years back when she worked at the orphanage leading to one or two Nightmares to escape containment. Though they are quickly put down.

Sasha on the other hand is the most worried despite how hard he tries to hide it from anyone. Losing his mother at such as young age and his father’s subsequent depression from it makes him worry about his fear of losing Milla or if he’ll be a good father to his soon to be son or daughter.

I’m not sure if it has been stated but I think it would make for an interesting idea that mothers who are psychics develop a sort of mental link to their children during development. It’s not as strong as one per se that two adults might have as the baby’s brain hasn’t fully developed yet, but just enough to convey simple emotions or to tell if something is wrong. Milla would use this link frequently to check up on their little one. Thankfully there didn’t seem to be any problems.

It happened suddenly one summer day at camp when Milla had to cut a Levitation class short. Sasha had to be the one to drive but at least that was the benefit of always carpooling.

Sasha’s not one for squick being a germaphobe and all. Piled on top of that with nervousness that he was not able to suppress, he really just wanted to leave the room until it was all over. But he stayed by Milla’s side until it was all over.

The first cries of their daughter was enough to bring them back to reality. Milla was more than joyful to get to hold her while Sasha could help but feel both perplexed yet amazed as he held the child. This small human wasn’t just some random kid like back at Whispering Rock, this something that both of them has created together. In a way, it was oddly beautiful.

Their little girl got mostly Mila’s looks with slightly lighter skin due to her father’s genetics, though she did get Sasha’s eyes as Milla put it.

The kid would grow up mostly in both the Motherlobe as well as at Whispering Rock during the summer as her parents were often busy. Though that didn’t stop them from spending time with her.

In terms of personality, she’d turn out to be a mix of both her parents. Very smart and also a little shy, but also very kind at heart and willing to stand up for others.

She was an early bloomer with her powers. Both Milla and Sasha made sure to teach her some of the basics ahead of time as she got older.

She looks up to Raz as a sort of older brother figure. Milla introduced the two when she was still a baby and the little one was quick to take a liking to the Junior Psychonaut. I could also see Raz using a combination of both his background as a circus kid and his own psychic powers to show off some neat tricks to her.

[hsonlyangel]

Hi friends💕 I haven’t been on this blog for over 4 years (!!) but in light of recent events, I didn’t know where else to turn.

I can’t emphasize what a key role One Direction played in shaping my teen years. My first exposure to fan fiction was with 1D fics and oh boy did that open up a can of worms. I still have a Pinterest board from 2012 with everything from cute pics of the boys to unhinged (borderline incoherent) imagines. In tenth grade, I bought school supplies with Liam’s face on it because I was a Liam girlie before Harry *gasp*. I saw This Is Us in theaters and the Teenage Dirtbag sequence permanently altered my brain chemistry (seriously, give it a rewatch). When the Best Song Ever music video came out, I tortured my little brother by playing it on loop. I sat in shocked silence in my sociology class as news broke of Zayn leaving the band. My college roommate indulged me as I lost my mind over the release of the carpool karaoke video. I’m approaching 30 now but all of these memories are *so* fresh in my mind.

Although I don’t listen to them as much as I did a decade ago, when I need a pick me up or dose of teenage nostalgia, I throw on 1D. On Wednesday, I needed some cheering up so I put on some of their music and it helped, as always. The last song I listened to was Love You Goodbye and then I planned to go about my errands as usual. About 15 minutes later, in the middle of a bookstore, I got a text from my mom saying Liam had passed away. It felt like the world stopped. Getting back in the car to drive home, 1D came back on the queue and grief hit me like a Mack truck. Less than an hour before, I had been happily singing along to their music and now Liam’s just…gone? It doesn’t feel real. None of my friends were ever Directioners so I don’t really have an outlet for this grief. Which brings me here.

I’m not on social media much anymore for my mental health, but I knew that Tumblr was one of the only places where I would feel seen and understood in the aftermath of this loss. I was caught off guard by the depths of my grief and I just can’t stop crying. I see deep cuts of the band in their early days and the throwbacks that used to make me laugh now make me weep. The songs that got me through some of the most difficult times in my life will never be experienced the same way. I couldn’t afford 1D tickets while they were touring but a tiny part of me was hoping one day I could see them on a reunion tour in honor of my inner teen. I keep vacillating between denial and devastation and the whole situation is still so surreal.

Even though it’s under heartbreaking circumstances, it’s been so validating and heartwarming to see members of this community coming back and reminiscing, being open about their grief, and supporting one another. It’s hard to describe how deeply this hurts to people outside of the Directioner bubble, but I know y’all get it. I don’t know how to begin processing this but I’m gonna try.

Sending so much love and strength to everyone affected by this. You are not alone❤️

[sixlane]

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january finds us here - bartylily | M

She’s been carpooling with Barty to work for a month now. He’d offered to start giving her rides if she didn’t want to keep biking through the sub-zero temperatures in their Upstate New York hometown. He says her house is on the way. She’s not sure how true that is, but she figured she’d take the wins where she could get them. Or, Barty and Lily work a shift at the bowling alley together and Lily can't catch a break.

2. and we keep going - bartylily | E

Now Barty is 19 and he likes to measure his life in stupid decisions. Likes to chase the metallic tang of blood running into his mouth when a fist fits itself perfectly against his nose. Likes to dull the pain with a joint and the heat of another body sliding against his. And that, he tries to convince himself, is what’s going on with him and Lily Evans.

3. you live in me - rosier twins | T

For as long as Pandora can remember, she and Evan have shared all the same clothes. Cut their hair the same length. Slept in the same bed. They would not have it any other way. Sometimes, late at night, if Pandora focuses, she thinks she can feel her brother’s heart beating in her own chest, right where hers should be, but sometimes when she wakes she feels nothing at all.

4. get him back - jegulus | E

Regulus only has eyes for James. He can’t stop staring at him across the room, like maybe James will feel the heat of his gaze across the back of his neck and finally pay attention. He wants James to feel jealous, wants him to finish what he started. Or at least try to. Regulus would love nothing more than to turn him down when he’s begging.

5. i know heaven's a thing (i go there when you touch me) - jegulus | E

Regulus huffs a laugh. “Oh so you do listen when I speak. Could’ve fooled me.” He has no idea that James has been hanging off his every word since the first time they met. Not that James can let him know. This game is how he keeps things fun. Fucking the artistic director of the dance company you’re in becomes much more complicated when things like that are spoken out loud. Or, Regulus gives James a chance to make up for his bad behavior.

open tag because i'm kinda late and i feel like everyone has done this!