#cmon. like. you couldn't have bumped him down a LITTLE

[bamfwizard]

refusing to redesign X-Men Evolution Gambit without aging him down because WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE'S IN HIS TWENTIES AND ROGUE IS, AT BEST, 18.

brother, (and I say this with the utmost sincerity), eugh

[maybanksprincess]

thigh riding.

warnings: thigh riding, fingers in mouth, kissing, jj cumming in his boxers, palming, tiny aftercare at the end.

summary: jj cums in his boxers to his pretty girlfriend riding his thigh <3

requested by this ask, (thank you anon!🤍)

it was 9:56 on a saturday night. your at jjs house and you had grown bored several hours ago. you were sick of scrolling on ur phone and seeing peoples instagram posts about their boring life.

you look over at your boyfriend in his gaming chair. he's wearing a wife beater and some grey sweatpants, his foot tapping the floor, softly drumming against the wood of the floorboard.

you can't help but bite your lip as you look at him, the way his arms flex, along his hands quickly pressing the buttons on his controller. you catch yourself pressing your thighs together in attempt to get some relief from the throbbing on your core.

you would've said something way sooner about wanting attention, but you couldn't bring yourself to draw your eyes away from how sexy he looked playing his video games.

you decide you want some attention, so you stand up, adjusting your shorts and then walking over to his gaming chair where his setup is.

He has his computer screen on the desk, along with a keyboard with crumbs of weed on it, (of course). Theres a joint, freshly rolled, beside his mouse.

you take a seat on his lap, straddling his thigh, and wrapping your arms around his neck. You bury your face in his shoulder and try to forget about the ache between your legs.

JJ immediately pauses his game, turning his attention to you, and setting down his controller on the messy desk.

"hey baby, what's wrong?" he asks in that raspy voice that never fails to turn you on. he looks at you with those baby blue eyes that make your heart race and your thighs clench.

"jus' wanted to be held..." you mumble, a little pout forming on your lips.

he can see the way your thighs clench as you look at his arms, and his lips involuntarily curve into a smirk. "yeah? you jus' wanted some attention, huh baby?" he can already feel his cock start to stir in his pants, and he shifts around, trying to get comfortable with you sitting on his leg all pretty like that.

in the process of him shifting around, his knee bumps up to your core, your eyes fly open and go wide, a high-pitched moan falling from your lips suddenly.

his smirk grows even wider "did that feel good mama?" he already knows the answer, but he wants to hear it out of your mouth.

you nod and start to ground your pussy on his thigh, the wetness in your panties starting to seep through onto his grey sweatpants.

jj groans at the sight, "mm your gettin' so messy f' me baby. keep riding my thigh. mhm jus' like that" he bites his lip to keep himself from pathetically groaning at the sight of you riding his thigh.

he reaches over with the hand that isnt on your waist to palm himself through his sweatpants. his eyes roll back, and he thinks about how good it would feel to be inside of you.

he starts to hear your breathing get heavier, your movements more frantic. "are you close baby?" he asks in that soft voice, gently tracing his veiny fingers along your thigh.

you nod, and your eyes roll back as you continue to ride his thigh. you can feel the pressure in your core building up and his sweet praises have you at the very edge.

"cmon sweet girl, 's okay. you gonna cum f' me?" he asks while using one hand to brush your hair away from your damp forehead, pushing your hair gently behind your shoulders. he sticks his two long digits into your mouth to help with the pressure.

at his praise, and warm fingers gently weighing on your tongue, the pressure in your stomach snaps, and your orgasm rips through.

at the sight of you riding out your orgasm, and the feel of your warm cum coating his thigh, his cock twitches in his pants and he cums, shooting thick ropes of white cum in his black calvin cleins.

he groans softly, still caressing your thigh, gently squeezing the flesh.

after a few moments of silence, he speaks. "you good baby?"

you continue to pant softly, mumbling out a soft "mhm"

he nods, and turns off his gaming device, and scooping you up in his arms. he carries you over to his bed and you two cuddle for the night <3

[miistersunshin3]

HIHI no clue if your requests r open but OMG I LOVED UR SAL X MEANGIRL!READER SMM 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️ IS THERE A CHANCE WE CLD GET MOREE? 🫶🫶 🍰

Star struck pt. 2 ☆

Sal Fisher x meangirl!reader

a/n : part two yippeeee!! And yes my request are open so feel free to send more *\(^o^)/*

Enjoy!

-...he just couldn't keep staring as you slowly walked away, your hair swaying perfectly with each and every step, did you really just say that to him? it couldn't be, right? he must be dreaming

"sal, dude.. Sal! cmon bro we're gonna be late again, lets go" Larry said slightly annoyed, not having quite witnessed what just happened a few seconds ago.

Sal, having finally just snapped out of the trance you put him in, turned back around to face him and then coming at him with a little sarcastic

"pfft as if you care, weren't you the one that skipped first period today?"

"yeah yeah, lets just go now"

-needless to say you had that boy Star Struck (hihi see what I did there ^_−☆)

-even in the afternoon when the group hung out together, he just couldn't get his mind off of you and that stupid thing you said. Yet he was too nervous to tell his friends, knowing they were opposed to the idea of him liking.

-his friends, of course noticed his behavior, but decided to not comment on it thinking it was probably just him getting into his own head again.

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-at night, when everyone was fast asleep, he still caught himself thinking about you. you. you. you. and bless his poor soul, he just couldn't stop.

-with his mask off and his face in his pillow curling up in his bed, the duvet softly covering his body and hair falling freely, he couldn't help but wonder about your reaction to him without the mask. his face, his scarred broken then patched together again face, as he not so much liked to think about it.

-and god you were right, he's just so pathetic: laying in his bed thinking of you while a tear slowly makes its way down the less scarred side of his face. you and your friends make fun of him every day and yet he still feels so deeply connected to you, wanting you to hold him, to love him.

-once he does fall asleep, you even manage to follow him in his dreams: laying side by side together on his bed, with your arms around him and his head on your chest, he didn't have that uncomfortable border between the two of you, just his bare face touching the soft fabric of your shirt. your soft voice in his ears "you know Sal, for me you are truly the prettiest thing" it was like heaven...

-friday, the ninth of august, 06:45. is what the alarm clock read as he softly stirred awake despite not wanting to wake up from his dream. finally after so many nights of restless sleep, he had an actually dream, not one of those nightmares people would also only describe as dreams.

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-between periods, as Sal and Ash were making their way to art class, one of the few classes they share, they hear slight laughter and rambling behind them, knowing who it is by the obvious smell of perfume you always use. god it made him crazy.

-his thoughts were quickly disrupted by an obnoxious voice

"hey, you. yeah I'm talking to you blue hair and pigtails, you enjoy being a walking joke?" one of your friends snared.

"no wonder you only hang out with other weirdos, how about you all go back to the freak show your supposed to run?" another one joked making you laugh harder than you should have.

"oh yeah, you'd be the main attraction" you cockily say as you walk past him still smiling.

"fuckin' weirdos" the first one say as she purposefully bumps into Ashley while walking by.

-gosh why did you have to be so mean... and beautiful at the same time

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-its not that you hated Sal.. you didn't even dislike him. its just that... he's just so fun to mess with, I mean cmon he's the perfect target, mask and everything. you still weren't quite fond of his friends tho, but they were also okay.

-you did feel bad sometimes after saying something to him, even if he wouldn't react, your first thought with him was always 'did I take it to far now?' which was weird since you've never thought that when you'd do the same things with other people.

-but the sight you were going to witness in a few minutes was unbelievable to you..

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-this was truly the worst thing that could happen to him, he was defenseless. so vulnerable, so miserable, so pathetic.

-two of your male 'friends' had caught him alone in one of the storage rooms of the art classroom and decided they wanted to find out what lies under that mask of his.

-with one of them trying to take his prosthetic off and the other holding his hands so he couldn't defend himself even if he tried, he was done for... or so he thought.

-the creek of the door halted their movement only to reveal you, looking as beautiful as ever yet you had a bewildered looking on your face from seeing the scene in front of you.

"what the fuck do you think you're doing?" you say as you look the one wanting to take his mask in the eyes.

"oh cmon, we were just having some fun here, no need to ruin it" the other one spits.

"this is what you call fun? that's pretty sad if you ask me, I mean I get the verbal stuff but don't you think this is a bit too much?" you snap back.

"why the fuck are you defending him right now? he's fucking pathetic look at him" "and...? you know what I think, I think you're being just as if not more pathetic than he is right now, you are nothing (friends names), without me most people in this school probably wouldn't know you so shut it. and don't you dare tell anyone what happened here" you snarl.

"oh and what if we do tell, what are you gonna do, huh? tell your mommy? or the principal?" your other friend says in a fake whiny tone.

"I know what you did to that girl, you know she really did love you so much (friend name 1) it would be a shame if everyone knew that you're a lying cheating skank and not that you guys just broke up normally and oh (friend name 2) I didn't know you had room to talk when literally all you do is hook up with Mrs. Miller every Friday, do you wanna get kicked out of school, I don't think so. and trust me, once I confirm the rumors its over for you"

“You’re no fun” one of them says as they leave.

- silence. pure silence and you decide to break it.

“You okay?” You ask in a genuine tone. He takes a moment to reply speaking with a stutter “yeah, all good”

“Don’t worry I didn’t see anything” referring to his face, you cross your arms and lean against the door frame, he looks down at the ground in shame, his hands slightly shaking.

"do I make you nervous Sal?" you ask teasingly and after that you chuckle slightly as he's frozen in place "its okay, I get it"

a few moments pass when he finally has the courage to look at you again, god why was he like this when he was around you. "you owe me, big time" "yeah" he finally answers "what do you need?" he asks in a slightly nervous voice, he cannot talk to girls for the life of him (look at his first encounter with Ash in the game (=´∀｀))

you start to think, what do you need..? he then speaks again "I'll get you anything you want" nervousness still ringing in his voice "woah, don't get to ahead of yourself weirdo" you tease.

as you slowly leave the room you say "I'll think of something, sweetheart" you send him a quick smile while leaving and not to forget that wink you shot him once before.

-meanwhile he thinks he’s died because of that nickname, but don’t worry your smile brought him back to life, you just really know how to make his heart flutter. ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

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a/n : I hope you guys enjoyed(≧∀≦) if you have any wishes feel free to send me requests!! (P.s I love bullying Sal hihi)

[jarofstyles]

could u please do a quick lil fluffy one about heavily pregnant y/n and harry at an event like maybe an award after party or something? and her just not feeling great so he takes her home and they have a cute little cozy night in and just him taking care of her

Yes I can, sweet dove!

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"Y'alright?" His voice was quiet, but loud enough for her to hear over the loud chatter and music. His eyes were vigilant on her the entire night and he could visibly see her start to wilt a little bit in the last few minutes.

When she had agreed to go to the show with him, she hadn't anticipated how tiring it would be. How many people she would speak to, how many people would want to touch her belly. The congratulations had been so, so lovely- but if one more person touched her, Y/N would probably cry.

But this was Harry's event, his work, and she wasn't about to risk anything by complaining. She used to attend everything- the rehearsals and late night shows and signings, but with the arrival of their first baby looming over them and the trials and tribulations of a first time pregnancy, Y/N had been down for the count for a bit.

She did well, all things considered. She had stayed active and ate as well as she could -though the powder sugar mini donuts, sprite and salty French fries sprinkled with sugar had been her weaknesses- and ultimately had a smooth pregnancy. However, nearing the end now, her hormones were shot, her body ached, and her feet were swollen.

Sucking it up all night, she had kept a nice face and leaned into Harry's embrace. His hand had rested protectively over her bump, the swollen stomach his pride and joy as well as his most worried about asset, and he had been a doting father to be all night- but she didn't want to ruin anything for him.

It was nearing 1 in the morning, though, and she was shot. Preparations had begun at noon, making it more than 12 hours of hustle and bustle. Y/N craved mint chip ice cream, crisps, and the couch.

"Feet are swelling." Her response was mumbled into his shirt, but she knew he would understand. "Feels like m'standing on needles."

"Darling." His concerned tone matched the cute little furrow of his brow, making her smile. "Should have said something earlier."

"Didn't want to interrupt. This is work, and I got to eat my sweets earlier." That had been part of the incentive, as well as the goody bag. It was wild what people would send celebrities that could easily afford all the products, but Y/N was a woman who took what she could get!

"You're more important than the lot of them. Our son is napping well inside your stomach." He shook his head. "Cmon. We can go home, let me just say goodbye."

"Kay. Can we get my foot spa out when we get home?" She asked as she followed him to grab their coats. He had gotten her one that heated the water and acted like a mini jacuzzi for her aching feet and it had been one of her favorite things ever.

"Course. I'll get the nice smelling lotion and rub them after, hm? Need you comfortable too. Did you want to stop and get some chips?" His thoughtfulness made her tear up, sniffling before she cursed the hormones. This was common and irritating but she couldn't help it.

"Y-You read my mind. Milkshake too?" She peeped, wide, teary eyes looking up at him with hope. No good fast food run was complete without it.

"As if I could say no to you, my darling." A kiss was pressed against the side of her head as he called for the valet. "Your wish is my command."

[mattykay]

Please? - Rodrick Heffley x Ftm Reader

This is heavily based of my cai bot I made. Hope you like it.

Features: sub!reader, dom!Rodrick, light spanking, degrading + praise, p in v, use of 'boypussy' used, stoner (implied) reader, weed, and very very horny Rodrick.

All Rodrick wanted was to keep his van. But due to his lack of focus and dyslexia, it was hard to have good enough grades to keep it.

Frank and Susan suggest Rodrick find a tutor, or find another way.

He tried cheating, getting answers from his friends, paying other kids to do his tests, none of it worked.

So when he begrugingly asked you an honors english student for tutoring, it was a bit out of left field. But because of the decent amount of money he offered you couldn't find it in you to turn it down.

So you began tutoring him at his house, Tuesdays and Thursdays, 3:45 to 5:00. Dear god did he hate it.

He never disliked you, but your carefree attitude irked him to no end. Sure, Rodrick was lazy and liked that you weren't a hard ass about anything, but the fact that everything came to you easily pissed him off.

He looked over to you from where he laid, sprawled out on the old wood floors of his messy bedroom. His brows then furrowed as he looked at one of the words on your computer screen, the letters jumbling as he tried to focus.

"What does that word say?" He asked with a huff. You turned to the screen. "Basically." You said, making sure not to treat him like he was stupid. Rodrick cocked a brow, his lips forming a light annoyed frown. "Basically what?" He asked, twirling the beaten yellow pencil in his fingers. You chuckled at his agitation. "The word is basically, Rodrick." This made him scoff, but as his eyes fell on your lazy smile he felt himself smile too.

Rodrick was like every horny teenager, "Can we take a break?" He asked smugly. After getting a nod from you he tilted his head. "Let me hit your cart?" The dark haired boy asked. "Absolutely not." You shot back nearly instantly. Rodrick pouted, "Cmon.. please?" He asked, trying his best puppy dog eyes.

You shook your head, taking a light hit from your cart. You smirked as you watched his nose scrunch with want. He inhaled the light sent of weed and whatever flavoring your cartridge had inside. His eyes lit up. You could see the gears turn in his head. He wanted weed, and he wanted you. He knew how to get both.

So the next hit you took, before you could exhale his lips were on yours. You felt his tongue make its way in your lips to battle with yours. Your hands tangled in his shaggy hair nearly instantly and his fingertips dug into your hips.

Before you knew what was happening you felt Rodricks lean arms push you to your feet. He barely broke the heated kiss to do so. Rodrick laid you out on his bed, feeling his plush mattress move beneath the two of you. His lips began to suck and bite at your neck, relishing in the pathetic noises that left your lips.

Rodrick began to unbutton your pants without even thinking to ask. You felt your core ache shamefully.

When he got your pants and boxers off, leaving you in your shirt he gazed down at your dripping pussy. A shit-eating grin came across his face.

"Been wanting this, huh?" He cooed, one hand gripping your thigh. You could feel every bump and callous on his hand. His other hand stroked lightly up and down your dripping heat. "Dirty little slut." He said harshly despite his smile. "You're lucky I've been dying to taste some boypussy." Rodrick purred, licking your slick from his fingers.

You ached, bucking your hips up at him. "Rodrick, please." You begged so pathetically. Rodrick was the last person you'd ever imagine wanting. Not to mention begging for.

He chuckled in a way that made you clench your pussys walls. "Only because you're begging like a good boy." He said, rubbing circles on your clit. He rid himself of his shirt and pants, slipping his cock out of his boxers. You felt like drooling.

Even more so when he pushed himself inside you, not even bothering to tell you or be nice about it. He gave you a few thrusts like that before flipping you over, fucking you deeply from the back. "Fuck- You fucking slut.." He hissed and he buried himself deep inside you. "Couldn't even bother to ask to suck my cock? You're pathetic." Rodrick spat through his labored breath, reaching forward to grab your hair, spanking you quickly with his free hand.

His face lit up as he felt you clench around his length when his hand met the meat of your ass. "Yeah? You fuckin' like that?" He laughed as he spanked again. You whimpered, feeling your orgasm build as his hand moved from your ass to your clit. His nimble fingers toyed with the sensitive bud. "Rodrick-! I-I'm-"

"Shut up. Shut the fuck up and take it." He said, burying himself deeper inside you than you thought anyone ever could. "Take my cock like a good boy. Cum f'me baby." He said, speaking a little sweeter now.

It drove you to the edge. You felt your walls clench around him. "Yeah.. Yeah- Such a good boy.." He groaned into your ear as you felt his hot seed cover your walls.

Rodrick pulled out, laying down next to you. He gently wiped excess cum from your thighs. "I think I like our sessions a little more now." He said, a surprisingly sweet smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

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This was my first fic, I hope you enjoy it.

[vintageaustin]

goodbye kiss

austin butler x reader.

summeray: the reader and austin meet again, and spend one night together

warnings: angst cussing alchol depresion pregnancy cheating mention of sex not acteul sex tho

authors note: i personally really love this and i hope you guys do as well, enjoy kids, there are so many songs combined into this song let me know if you can find them!!

Massive thanks to @austinbutlerslovers and @elvismylove04 for the help🩷

It was Friday night, and like usually, you felt alone. You didn´t mind feeling alone, but... there was something about being so lonely that you didn´t even notice you were crying till now. The road was long, sure, and you tried to have fun in the meantime.

So even though it was a whopping 57 degrees in Vegas, you decided to go out and maybe look for someone who was just as damaged as you are. You liked taking a walk on the wild side. It made you feel alive, and feeling alive was better than feeling nothing at all.

Your heart broke with every step you took. You had never really been in love, you thought as you wandered the streets of Las Vegas, except for that one boy. You were hoping that at the gates they´d tell you that he was yours. He was born in August. You just met him too soon.

As you got lost in your thoughts, you bumped into someone. I'm so sorry I wasn't paying attention to where I was walking, you said softly. The stranger chuckled, and you, on the other hand, still hadn´t looked up. "It´s okay." He laughed gently. That voice that laugh, you recognized it. 

"A-austin, you whispered as you looked up. There he was standing in front of you, but something was different; it was like the light faded from his eyes. He wasn´t doing okay, and well, neither were you."W-what are you doing here? You stuttered, and he smiled softly looking.

Down at you, ¨I was looking for you" he whispered.

You looked at him a bit, taken aback. "For me?" you asked, kind of confused. To be fair, you and Austin broke up a while ago. Though you never stopped loving one another, you never really talked again after you broke up. "You're dad, he, uh, he called me." You looked at Austin and turned around, walking away.

"You´re dad!?" The little voice in your head was screaming. You hadn´t talked to your parents in ages, and now they send your ex-boyfriend over to check up on you??. How sick is that!? Your thoughts got interrupted as Austin called you multiple times, "Angel!? Wait up, cmon, let me explain!" he said. And you shook your head. "I don't wanna hear it aus, you either don´t mention them and we have a fun night and forget about this tomorrow, or I leave," you said, kind of cold and huffed. 

Looking at those striking blue eyes, Austin chuckled and nodded. "Wanna get drunk in my hotel room then?" You smiled softly and nodded as he grabbed your hand and started running down the street to the corner store. The two of you got a cheap bottle of vodka and whiskey. Then make your way back to his hotel room.

And you couldn´t help but think maybe the two of you lived in silence for too long. You were broken, and he ran allong like he was supposed to, and maybe the days the two of you had were gone, rock and roll sent the two of you insane back then... You couldn't help but wonder if it would do that again.

You got snapped out of your thoughts as Austin spoke up. "Do you want a drink?" he asked as he took a hold of your waist gently. You nodded and smiled. I'd love to" hear you whisper as Austin leaned closer and smiled. "I got you," he chuckled, kissing your cheek. He went over to the mini bar and poured the both of you a shot. As you got half way through the first bottle,.

You and Austin were talking about your lives now and reminiscing about the good old days. Those 20 minutes felt like forever, but you learned a lot about him. You learned he had a girlfriend, yet he remembered the day he wrote "mine" on your upper thigh so well.

This night was doomed from the start; you shouldn´t be here; he was taken, and this was wrong; no words could save this; he was drunk, and you were pissed. You sighed softly and got up. You walked over to the door and leaned against it. "I should go." You said soft enough that he could tell that you were hurt. As you looked up, he was walking over to you. "Angel," he said barely in a whisper as he looked into your soul with those striking blue eyes.

He made you look up at him as he took a hold of your chin. "Don't leave," he said barely in a whisper. "I just got my angel back,” he mumbled as his eyes fell down on your lips, and he started leaning in closer and closer until you felt his soft lips on yours. The kiss was rough but sweet. Was this your goodbye kiss? You thought to yourself.

One night, after that, you go your way, and I´ll go my way, you said, and Austin nodded and picked you up. Kissing you again, he laid you down on the bed. He was so gentle with you, and the both of you were so drunk. You knew it was wrong, and so did he, but you loved him, and he loved you.

So one thing led to another, and you woke up in Austin in his arms the next morning. You looked around and sighed softly. "Shit" you muttered and looked over at Austin, who was sleeping peacefully. You got up carefully and took a quick shower before getting your clothes back on. 

You wrote him one last note before you grabbed your stuff and left his hotel. "I hope someday we´ll meet again—forever, your angel." that´s what she wrote.

He tried calling you; he tried finding your apartment, but there was no luck.

You knew one day you'd meet again because, a month after you slept together, you found out you were pregnant.

[lostiolite]

Drabble cream cheese danish

Wc: 0.6k / not proofread / scrap

He saw you at a wedding.

He took notice of you. because,

What plate was this again? You couldn’t remember. All you know is that you were gonna eat GOOD at the wedding, and you sure were. You’re sure the other guests are judging you because of how often you get up to go get new snacks. But how could you not?- All that food out on display, you were going to eat. You grab your 3rd cup of chocolate mousse cake and sit down, giggling with the friend that invited you. A yakuza wedding was something you never imagined attending, but here you were. As your friend, who had ties’ plus one to the wedding. You don't even know who's getting married, but you don't care. All you know is to stay out of (yakuza) business and eat.

A smile engulfs your face as the delicate chocolate enters your mouth. Tastes like heaven. You kicked your feet under the table out of giddiness. Suddenly her attention darts to another food table. She turns to you, excitement in her eyes. “Cmon, ____! They have-” her voice getting giggly and high pitched with excitement as she jumps out of her seat “cream cheese danishes!” her favorite. She pulls you along and the two of you trot your way over, pep in your steps and delight on your faces. Its a pretty good walk across the big venue. You look around in awe, admiring all the cool details and outfits of the guests. It makes you a little bit insecure though, your gaze falls down to your outfit. Not paying attention as you bump into someone. You tense up, before turning around to face the man- boy, about your age. You bow frantically, a meek ‘sorry’ escaping your lips. You look up to him gingerly, despite having warm suncrest eyes, it feels ice cold. Damn, was he this pissy because you bumped into him?

“Oh! ____! this is Chisaki….. Chisaki, this is my friend from school, ___!” you turn to your friend, visible discomfort on her face. It takes you a while to process but you realize this dude probably isn't a great idea to mess with. You look back to him, tensing even harder. You feel so small under his gaze.

“Im really, really sorry for bumping into you.” your voice raising a few semitones, though this time not out of excitement.

He just looks at you. The worst part is you cant even tell his expression as his lower face is covered. It irks you.

Okay…

You turn back and head with your friend.

You two grabbed a total of five danishes to share, each with different flavors. You were taste testing them like mukbangers and having fun with it. Making silly faces with every bite and commenting on every aspect of the danish. Giggling with food stuffed in your mouth, cheesy (pun not intended) grins stretched on your faces. Your stomachs hurt, you couldn't tell whether from food or laughing. BUt, it was worth it. You wipe your hands as you gossip. She pulls you closer as she gives you a run down on the people there and what they did. Unfortunately she didn't know many people, so she just skipped over most of them. Both your eyes widen as they land on the same dude- chisaki, from earlier. He looks up and makes eye contact. Face stone, at least- you think. She quickly skips over him and moves her gaze somewhere else. “That dude is fucking scary. One time back in middle school he fucking beat some kid up for talking bad about his gang”. You gasp in surprise as she turns to talk about the next guy. You’re left wondering if you had pissed him off. Would he beat your ass next? Worry spreads across your face as you try not to think about it.

If it weren't for your momentary paranoia, you wouldn't have (noticed) felt like someone was watching.

You kept getting up to get food. Him being as observant as he was took notice. It was concerning how much you ate. He thought you looked familiar. He just couldn’t put his finger on it. But, when you bumped into him he finally realized who you were. Ah, you were in his class a few years ago. No wonder you ate a concerning amount, you were always concerning. Whether it be how stupid you were, no it was mostly how stupid you were. Every time you forgot basic math he wondered how you had survived in such a high caliber class. It was so stupid, but your stupid. A stupidness only you could do. Now he was the stupid one, you didn't even know of his existence.

A small smile forms when you and your friend look at him.

Havre you always been this pretty? Even with food stuffed in your mouth?

[k4shixe]

Broken Heart. part 2

Characters; fem!reader, Gojo Satoru, Toji Fushiguro (gn!reader aswell)

Warnings; break up, meeting ex, drinking alcohol, partying, drunk, fighting, not proof read

Word count; 1.5k

Summary; After your break up your friends dragged you along for a party and you met someone new.

Here is Part 1

A few days after the break up with Gojo, lets just say you were more then at rock bottom. You sobbed and cried all day while listening to sloppy, sad depressing music which you said to yourself that you would never do. A few of your friends had to come and help you around so that you dont live in a dumpster. The days you did go to work, you noticed your coworker, the one who made you feel worthless and took everything from you, got demoted due to "complaints" and you couldn't help but smirk to yourself. Plus she avoided you twice as much so now you didnt have to see her ugly face. Guess it worked out after all.

Your friends on the other hand tried everything to make you do something but you were always "tired" so they gave up after a while. And as promised, you had gotten up to get a glass of water when you heard a buzz on your phone. Thinking it was one of your friends you looked at the text notification to see it was Gojo. You threw your phone at the couch and took a deep breath before picking it up. You knew you should have blocked him but you still have a little hope.

Gojo: Hey love, can we talk?

You didnt know how to reply to that. How could you? You didnt want to hear him out because there was nothing to say. He was caught red handed and basically pleated guilty. So you switched off your phone and turned on the tv. You got another text but this time from your friends.

Friend 1: Y/n! We're going out to the club today you should come!

Friend 2: Yeah, maybe you can find a better guy then that asshole you dated

Friend 1: Exactly! We are picking you up at 6 so get ready alright!

Leaving the messages on read, you sighed to yourself as you went to your bedroom. You had to get ready or else they'll drag you to the club in your pj's and what if you do find a nice guy? You need to look your best. So you spent the next few hours getting ready, ready to be the prefect person you were always meant to be. As you heard your friend's car pull up in your drive way you checked in the mirror one last time to make sure everything was perfect. Makeup. Great. Outfit. Spectacular. And lastly your phone. You walked out the door feeling like you owned the world and your friends hyped you up especially since this is the first time in a week you've left the house for something personal to do.

Entering the club, you eyes scanned over everyone inside, especially the men who seemed drunker then ever. Was the club that good? Before you could say anything, mostly about going home, your friends dragged you to a booth and ordered a few drinks.

"Cmon y/n! Have some fun!"

"Guys i dont think this is a good idea"

"Nonsense! Just have one!"

So you did, but one turned into 3 then 5 and it just kept going until the point you lost count.

Your friends eventually pushed you to the dance floor where everyone else was and you felt alive. The music was loud and pumping through your veins, the drinks made you loosen up a lot and you had forgotten everything that happened. You signalled to your friend that you'd be sitting down at your booth and began walking towards it once they gave you a thumbs up. Looking towards your booth, your vision blurry you didnt notice you bumped into someone.

"Oh my god! Im so sorry!" You say repeatedly.

"Its okay. Im fine. That was nothing" a deep voice replied. Looking up you see a tall man with dark black hair looking at you.

You nodded and you both carried on with what you were doing but you couldn't get the guys face out of your head. He was a fit looking man with a cut on from the top to the bottom of his mouth. Dang it. You should of asked for his name. You looked around to see if you could spot him again but no use. However what you did see was 10 times worse. Your ex, Gojo, was at the very same bar with his friends and from the looks of it, he was walking right towards you.

"Hey y/n." All the alcohol you had just disappeared and you didnt have blurry vision. Atleast not from the drinks. You friends noticed the tears that were threatening to spill out and rushed over to you.

"Hey what the hell is you problem?"

"Yeah, last time I checked your status was cheater"

You can not emphisias more on how much you love your friends. Gojo ignores them, looking directly at you, his blue eyes showing more then what he was willing to show. But all you could remember was the feeling of betrayal.

Your friends had caused quiet a commotion to the point some people started recording and others started to try break up the fight. You were too busy trying to hold your emotions together, your mind swirling through each thought. It was when you felt a hand on your shoulder that you finally came back to reality.

"You caused quiet a scene, huh Gojo. Leave the poor girl alone" the voice sent shivers down your spine at how calm he sounded. His deep voice was a reminder to who he was and upon looking up you were right. The same man with the cut on his mouth.

"Step aside. I wasn't talking to you." Gojo says as he walks up to the man who is supposedly named Toji. They were standing head to head to each other with your poor self in between them.

"I thought your single now that you cheated with that lame ass women" Toji says as he tilts his head in a mocking smile. No words come from Gojo but a glare was evident as Toji put an arm around your waist and pushed Gojo as you walked together. You were still processing everything, you wanted to turn around to see if Gojo was looking but you knew he was but you turned around anyway and sure he was. You couldn't lie, the satisfaction you felt seeing him with his eyes wide looking directly at you was amazing. You turned around realising the hand tighten a little around your waist and you became a little uncomfortable. You looked towards the ground and took a deep breath.

"Uh thank you for your assistance, but I can take care of myself." You say trying to get away from the man.

"Really? I saw how you were back there. And we both know that dumb fuck will follow you just to talk to you. He has nothing better to do."

Toji says with a slight chuckle. "Atleast let me take you home pretty lady" he says as he holds his hand out. "Ugh fuck me." You mumble not sure of what to do. "Oh? Can I really?" He gives you a smirk before looking behind you to see Gojo still staring. "Great. Let's go then" he puts his arm around your shoulders and takes you out of the bar, calling over a taxi to drive you.

"Y/n! Wait!" The familiar voice shouted out, the one that used to bring you comfort. "Why are you going with him!"

"Satoru, its not your problem is it now? Besides he's my new boyfriend"

Gojo stared at you with shock. "Y/n please. I'll do better I promise. Give me one more chance!" He pleaded with you, looking at you with such intensity.

"Im sorry. But I cant. I trusted you." You say looking down holding back the tears.

"Thats right. Now go to that side chick, she'll love to have you." Toji turned you around with a hand gently placed on your back.

"Bye Satoru." You whisper quietly as a tears rolled down your cheek. You and Tojo both got into the taxi as he flipped Gojo off and the taxi started driving down the street. "Boyfriend huh? I like the wound of that" he whispered closely to your ear with a smirk.

A/n: Here's a part 2 since some of you guys wanted one! Sorry for it being written later. I didnt know if I should do toji or geto but I think toji and Gojo dont like eachother from what I know so I thought it was better. Hope you enjoy!

Part 2 tag: @labelt-san @ritsatoru @multi-fandom-fanfic

(Sorry if u didnt wanna be tagged. Message me if you want to be removed)

[mrsreid13]

Domestic mornings

A:N sorry this is so short I didn’t have a lot of time but enjoy!

Warnings: fluff,kinda suggestive towards the end

MDNI 16+

It was an early winter morning, quite cool compared to California's usual temperatures. Ted was still asleep, his arms wrapped firmly around your waist as his chin rests on your shoulder.

Ted's eyes slowly fluttered open. He smiled widely and started placing little kisses on the crook of your neck and your ear, still keeping his arms around you.

“Baby” you say in a soft tone

Ted chuckled softly against your skin, the sound being low and hoarse, since he just woke up. His hands on your body started traveling, caressing your curves and curves, his lips never leaving your neck as he hummed happily

Ted slowly pulled you on top of him, so you were straddling him, his arms now snaked around your waist. He looked up at you, giving you a wide goofy grin, his messy hair sticking up at all ends

You kiss him softly and he passionately kisses you back.

“Cmon baby let’s get up and make breakfast.” You say softly

Ted groaned quietly, trying to hold you down

Babyyy...do we have to..? I wanna stay like this with you all day.

“Yes baby cmon. ” you say as you get up off of him and stretch a little bit before standing up.

“ Fiiine, if I haveee to.” He says a bit dramatically

Ted reluctantly sat up, running a hand through his hair and messing it up even more. He gave you a small grumpy glare, but it was obvious he didn't mean it. He still grabbed your hand, giving it a kiss before finally getting out of bed.

He stood up and stretched, groaning as he raised his arms above his head. His shirt rode up slightly, revealing a small glimpse of what's underneath it. He glanced over at you, his eyes lingering for a moment before he walked past you, bumping his shoulder into yours playfully

“You make the best breakfast anyway.” He mumbled, still grumpy, but not for the reason he was pretending to be. He sat down on a chair, leaning back and crossing his arms, but he was still watching you.

You walk into the kitchen and start to make pancakes as you softly sway to the music playing.

He pressed up close behind you, his arms wrapped around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder. He hummed along to the music, his breath hot against your neck. He was very close, his body molded to yours like he was molded in your shape. His hands on your hips, guiding you as you swayed back and forth. Occasionally he would press little kisses behind your ear, or on your shoulder, just to get a reaction out of you.

Ted's hands slowly made their way under your shirt, his fingers splaying over your stomach and the bare skin there. He continued to kiss and nip at your neck, now slightly more hungry than sweet. He pressed himself even tighter against you, letting out a low groan as he felt how close you were.

“Stop that baby.” You say giggling a little

Ted chuckled against your neck, his breath hot on your skin.

“Why should I, when it's so much more fun to keep going?” He said, his hands slowly moving higher under your shirt, slowly feeling up your skin

“Alright baby you ready to eat?l” you say softly

Ted groaned in protest as you finished cooking, but he reluctantly stopped touching you and let go, knowing that you weren't going to give in. He sat down at the table, his arms crossed over his chest, an almost pouty look on his face. But even he couldn't resist the temptation of your food, and he perked up quickly, his mood improving at the sight of pancakes.

You bring the pancakes over to the small kitchen table.

Ted started eating, his face scrunching up slightly as he tried to wait for the pancakes to cool down enough to not burn his tongue. He ate several before speaking up.

“Y'know...breakfast was great, but I still think my favorite meal is you.” He said with a smirk and a wink.

A:N ahhhh thank you all so much for blowing up my last post.Im hoping to write more in the future so please please send in requests. Bye lovelies!

[kiankiwi]

What about Jacob and reader goofing off during his set bc he has a twenty minute break but reader is super hormonal bc she’s pregnant and is like “noooooo don’t leave”

I couldn't think of anything goofy so I hope them having cuddles is okay!

*

I can see Jacob getting lost in Nate's thoughts and stuff and of course being in Nate's head can be super scary for him at times depending on what kind of scene they're filming and so he clearly needs help coming back to himself when he steps off set. He books it to his trailer where he knows we're hanging out reading, sleeping, doom scrolling, having a snack, something he just knows he needs a cry or a cuddle.

He storms in and we can immediately tell he's struggling from the storm cloud on his face. "Hey, bubba, hey, breathe." He takes a deep breath as you gather him up and hug him hard. "You're you bubba, not him." You whisper. He nods and steps back when he's ready and you can already tell the Nate part is gone, you have Jacob fully back now. "I'm okay, I'm good." He looks around. "You haven't been bored have you? I feel bad just leaving you in here."

You show him your phone which you've been reading off all day. "Nah, I'm okay, I've just been resting and reading and hanging out." Jacob gave you another hug, rubbing your back. "Well I got about a 30 minute break so I'm all yours for a while." You eyed the little kitchen of the trailer. "You should eat something." He shook his head. "Some assistants are getting us a full lunch spread. Can we cuddle instead? I miss you when I'm in his head. He's always angry."

You nod. "Course. Cmon bubba." You take Jacob's hand and lead him back to the large bed in the back of the trailer. You slowly lay down on the bed, getting comfortable while Jacob takes his shirt off and wraps his arms around your belly. "You okay?" He asks, sighing contentedly. "Mhm, I set an alarm so you can sleep if you want."

You both groaned when the timer on your phone went off 25 minutes later. "Fuck," Jacob groaned, rolling onto his back and rubbing his eyes. "I don't want to leave, I'm coooomfy!" He whined. He grumbled as he got up to find his shirt and go back to set. You woke up when you realized his warm body wasn't next to yours anymore. "No," you reached our your hand toward him. He took your hand and kissed it gently. "Don't go!" You cried, overly emotional and still sleepy.

"It's okay babe, I'll be back in a couple hours, you can go back to sleep." You sat up slowly beginning to cry. "Y-yeah but I sleep better when you're here.... I m-m-miss you." Jacob cupped your face in his hand, rubbing his thumb over your cheek. "I know, I'm sorry lovie. Do you want to come with me to set? I'm sure they'll let you watch? I can get you a snack and a drink too."

You cried for a few minutes more as Jacob stroked your hair. "It's okay baby, I'm sorry I've been gone all day." You attempted to swing your legs out of bed and stand, "I-I'll go with you... just help me up, my bumps too big." Jacob chuckled and kissed your hair before helping you stand and taking your hand.

"We gotta go back to the make up trailer first so I can it fixed up since I slept though." You nodded, squeezing Jacob's hand.

[krikeymate]

I feel like all my anonymous requests are really depressing cause I’m just a lil angst goblin.

I was reading a fic where Sam was getting beat up cause if the rumours about her and I was thinking about how the deaths of the Bailey family would play into that conspiracist narrative. I was especially thinking about ethan’s death I mean even if you just look at the scream fandom there are pages and pages on Ethan who really didn’t have that much of an impact but…SHOCKER, he’s white, male and conventionally attractive so it’s literally impossible to escape him (no hate or anything but cmon fandom let the other characters shine) anyways I got so side tracked there. I can imagine Ethan being really glorified and fawned over by people in the scream universe itself in was way that actual serial killers were because people thought they were attractive (ew). Upon hearing that Tara was the one to kill ethan (i know it was technically Kirby but they did it together) I think the conspiracists would go insane and can you imagine a scene where Tara and Sam are just walking together before they both get jumped but Tara is the target of this attack and Sam is just held down unable to do anything while she has to watch tara get brutally attacked.

Well, Tara is my whump blorbo. There's a place for angst in our lives, because it's not about the pain at all, it's about the aftermath. It's about the being picked up, and the softness and the love and the support. It's about being reminded that no matter what we go through, there is a brighter side to be found and there are people who will help you reach it and sit in the sun with you. Anyway, none of that here.

~

Ethan Landry. Sweet, dorky, Ethan. He couldn't find his way out of a wet paper bag, people say. Soft, and shy, and smiled awkwardly at girls. Always nervous, but tried his best. Murdered. They tried to say he attacked them, that he wanted to kill them, that he was a savage monster. Who would fall for such a lie? He didn't even like horror movies, he was shaky around blood.

Samantha Carpenter is to blame, they know. It's heavily debated as to whether she attacked her sister last year, or whether it was simply a home invasion and she took the opportunity to make it something more, to sate her blood lust. But Richie was innocent, they all agree on that. A wonderful man who was guilty only of loving the wrong woman. That poor teenager, the best friend of her sister's... well of course Samantha decided she had to go, she wanted her sister to herself.

And it works! Because here they are, a year later, and it's the sister who does the deed, who thrusts the knife into Ethan's mouth, who twists it, slices it open. He'd had a crush on her, sources say. She used it to lead him to his doom. It was deliberate, pre-planned, it had to have been. Why else would he follow her there? Tara Carpenter may have been innocent, once upon a time, but not anymore. She's spent too long in her sister's clutches, corrupted, ruined. Just look at how passionately she defends her, as if she were innocent, as if the truth wasn't out there.

We should help her, some say, get her away from her sister, imagine what she could tell us, what she could reveal! She needs to pay, say others, she's just as guilty as her sister, it's too late for her.

No one agrees on how to stop this madness.

~

Sam's walking Tara home from her evening class. It feels a little surreal. A month ago, Tara would never have agreed to this, Sam had been desperate to do this. And here they are, Sam's hand attached to her sister's as Tara waves it around in the air, complaining about the professor. (She's not sure what she's talking about, but she's just happy to see Tara this animated).

They're turning the corner when they bump into someone... someone's. There's a couple of guys in hoodies, with surgical masks on their face. "Oops, sorry!" Tara smiles up at them, pulling Sam to move around them. They step back into her path, and Sam begins to feel nervous. Tara's hand tightening around hers tells her she feels the same.

Sam steps backwards, but before she has a chance to speak, arms wrap around her from behind and she's yanked away from Tara, as her sister is shoved to the floor.

"Hey what the fu-" Sam manages, before a hand is covering her mouth, jaw wrenched closed as her head is forced backwards against someone's chest. More arms appear to grip at her own and hold her back.

Tara is thrown to the floor, and a boot kicks out at her arm, stepping on her wrist as she tries to reach into her pocket. The figure looming over her bends down to reach into her jacket, and pulls out the taser she was reaching for. Scoffing, he hands it to one of his companions.

"What did we ever do to you," she growls, breathing deep to push down her fear. "It's not what you did to us," he says with conviction, "it's what you've done to others. What you'll do again!"

Sam kicks out and tries to speak, understanding setting in. Someone punches her in the stomach.

"We haven't done anything!" Tara yells, watching her sister get hurt. She tries to get up off the floor only to be kicked down again with a boot to the chest. "Just leave us alone!"

"But you have!" The one holding Sam shouts. "You killed Ethan! She-" he shakes Sam, "killed Richie and all those others." "They were innocent and you killed them," another pipes up. A chorus of agreement follows, and for the first time, the girls begin to notice just how many people are surrounding them. 6... 7, no, there's more further back, hiding in the shadows... watching. Some of them have their phones out, recording.

"You're going to pay for what you've done," the one looming over Tara declares.

"It was self-de-" he kicks her in the jaw, her head snapping to the side and smacking back against the pavement. He pulls her up from the floor, hands fisting her jacket and slams her back into anothers waiting arms.

Sam struggles against the numerous arms holding her back, unable to move. Her head is pinned, her jaw is clamped shut, tears begin to fall.

The ringleader leans in close to Tara's face, eyes meeting her dazed ones. "Your sister seems upset. Is it real, or just another act? Is she even capable of caring? I mean, she wanted you for a reason, right?"

"Fuck you," Tara snarls back. He grins, rewarding her with a backhand. "It doesn't have to be this way, Tara," he speaks, voice softening in faux-compassion. He cups her chin. "Just tell us the truth, tell everyone what she did, what she made you do, and it can all be over.

"She didn't make me do anything!"

"So you admit it, you killed Ethan in cold blood?" His voice is frantic, delighted.

"Ethan was a sadistic little fuck who got what he deserved." Tara finds herself thrown back to the floor. "He was a nice boy who never hurt anyone!" the one who threw her shouts, kicking her.

Tired of Sam's struggling, the one holding the taser moves closer, releasing it into her stomach. She groans, body twitching. Her legs give way beneath her, held up only by the formless figures clutching at her. They drop her to the floor and a boot presses down on her back. Sam is stuck, unable to convince her body to move, prongs digging in painfully from their place stuck between her skin and the pavement. She can do nothing but watch as the two figures assault her sister, kicking her, watching them pull her onto her back to hurt her some more.

"Stop, please, please stop," Sam begs. She's ignored.

It's only the sirens closing in that make it stop, dark figures scattering. She manages to drag herself forward, limbs slow to respond and shaky. "Tara," she cries. Her sister doesn't respond, still and bleeding.

[sturnluvs]

Chapter 5-7

16-17

We had our fun and Nick and Matt come in my room and interrupt

"Excuse but when did yall start doing the dirty tango"

"Let's just say this isn't our first time" we both say in unison

"Ok ew"

"Whatever go away you two .i ask do you want to go to the mall" I continue

"Yes please" she says

Chris and I head to mall and we just hung out and sat down after buying clothes for myself him and my baby niece . As we were hanging out . I walked to throw away from food . And bumped into someone spilling there  strawberry refresher on them

"Omg I'm so sorry"

"Look girl idk who you are but he the hell out of my way"she say

"What he fuck is going on here .Brittany?" He looked disgusted actually see this bitch

"Chris it's so good to see you . Hey so I was thinking about you and Ik we broke up but"

"I already moved on Brittany" Chris says holding my hand

"With her ew . But Chris she spilled my drink all over me .can you help clean and maybe get me some new clothes"

"Nah you definitely did deserve what you did to me and Matt you stupid bitch"

"What did you do to Matt and my boyfriend"

"She started dating both of us secretly then got fight cheating on me and him then that's how we found out she had three boyfriends at the same time"

"Funny because that's how my brother found out his girlfriend was dating 'twins' wait your that Brittany no wonder you never came around when my brother was dating you. You did something you changed my brothers whole life"

"What is he like dead did he kill himself and he's laws gonna be in love with me"

"No hes gay and he's also dating Nick Chris's triplet brother"

"Whatever" she tries to snatch my bag gucci . When I payed for myself. I pulled away and she fell .

"Security"Chris yells

We told them everything and they he the rip and escort  her out of the mall

We drove home

"Who was she Chris?" I ask

"She's an ex girlfriend of mine but like I said me and Matt both ended things with her and I didn't get mad at him he didn't get mad at me .

"I'm so sorry she did that to you"

"Eh I'm over it . She was toxic to me too even before the whole Matt thing started and even a gold digger toward him which was also unfair"

"Did you guys ever uhm well"

"No babe you and you only was my first time"

"Really"

"Yea really"

"Hey Chris do you have like a semi-public kink"

"Yeah a little why"

"Oh no reason . But can we stop at Kohl's. I want to get something for Madi for her birthday

(Ik her birthday was 2 days ago but better late then never)

"Her birthday passed"

"Ya Ik but I couldn't see her then please"

"Sure"

"Can you park in the back and wait here I'll only be like 10 minutes I promise"

"Why not I want to do a TikTok anyway"

"Maybe I'll be in time to crash it"

"That the plan" he says parking the car

"See in ten minutes"

I kiss him and head out to the car . He honked at which scared me . There was no one around so I twerked a for fun and went into Kohl's

I got Madi some new bedsheets and pillows

I knock on the trunk and he opens it

"Why you getting in through the trunk"

"Oh no reason"

"Ok"

I get in the seat behind him and I start throwing my clothes at him

The thing is I brought an outfit very similar to mine so he thought I as getting undressed

"Babe why are your clothes off"

"Why can't they be"

"Because we're in a parking lot

Are only staying here because Matt said he was here on a date in some restaurant and the girl drove him only because I have the car and he don't end liking her so clothes get back on now please"

"He'll only be like 10 more minutes cmon have a little fun Chris"

He saw that I was fully dressed"

"You little trickster your to cute"

He says getting in the back seat

"We have ten minutes I'll make that the best ten minutes of your life" he smirks he pulls me ontop of him and starts to kiss me

10 minutes later

She's panting like crazy

Alright then my work here is done now rest up now Matt's coming

"I love Hey Chris hey manda you alright there"

"Oh yes I'm wondering" she says out of breath

"Ok ew yall really did it in the family car"

"Oh shut up" she said "don't act like you don't do this kind of shit with your girlfriend"

"I don't have a girlfriend"

"Exactly"

"Ok Amanda don't be mean

We head home

17-18

"I love Hey Chris hey manda you alright there"

"Oh yes I'm wonderful" she says out of breath

"Ok ew yall really did it in the family car"

"Oh shut up" she said "don't act like you don't do this kind of shit with your girlfriend"

"I don't have a girlfriend"

"Exactly"

"Ok Amanda don't be mean

We head home

As we head home I went to nicks room . I layed on the bed waiting for Nick

"Gn matt gn Chris. Hey Amanda what you doing here"

"Hey can I sleep here tonight"

"Ofc but is there a reason why you don't want to sleep with Chris"

A look in here eyes tells him everything

"Oh I'm sorry girl I can get you chocolate or make Chris go get them"

You shook your head no

"I just don't feel comfortable with him on it . He's gonna want to do it and as much I as I want as well it's just to embarrassing"

"You fall asleep ok ima gonna play video games and I'll lower the volume and brightness alr"

"Ok gn"

Chris pov

As I walk in the house I see Amanda go up to Chris's room .

I see Nick go to the kitchen and I follow her upstairs. She reaches in her bag and grabs a pad

She comes out and she lays on her bed I go downstairs then downstairs again to my room

"Gn matt gn Chris" I hear Nick say

"Gn" I respond

Why doesn't Amanda want to sleep with me . I'll be glad to take care of her and give lots love care and love

In the morning

Amanda's pov

I wake up and go to nicks bathroom

"Uh nick nick wake up"

"Hmh"

"Did you get me a basket full of chocolate and my favorite sweets and chips

"No I didn't gurl I don't even know your #1 favorite Chips you eat a lot of chips not trying to be mean" he says going back to sleep

"Then maybe Chris ?"

"How would he had gotten that and snuck in my room"

"Maybe Matt helped him"

"I'm up I smell pancakes"

I place the basket on his desk and head downstairs with Nick

"Hey babe did you get me a basket full of my favorite things"

"No I didn't"

"That only leaves Matt"

"You got my girl a gift basket !?"

"Well you didn't so I had to"!

Sorry chapter 6 was short

I place the basket on his desk and head downstairs with Nick

"Hey babe did you get me a basket full of my favorite things"

"No I didn't"

"That only leaves Matt"

"You got my girl a gift basket !?"

"Well you didn't so I had to"!

"Thanks Matt that's really sweet of you"

She goes to up hug him but Chris stops her

"Don't you try to even hug him in front of me

"Chris what the fuck"! I get out of his grip and hug Matt

Nick comes up to me

"Are you ok" I hug him and whispered

"Nick I'm gonna go home I had more things to help in my apartment I don't want *dare stare at chris* to be around me rn" I whispered back

"Your stuff is in my room Matt and I moved it this morning because we both figured how he was gonna be"

"Thank you"

"Amanda I'm sorry"

"No your not Christoper"

"Babe"

"You have no reason to yell at me for stoping me hugging Matt he got me a basket and you didn't I just wanted to hug him . I'm going home and I won't come for 3 weeks i don't want to see you,nick if you want to hangout come to my place"

"Yes ofc Matt walk her out would you" he says walking up to his room"

"Ofc cmon on Amanda"

"I'm going to my room Matt"

"Ya ok"

Amanda walks to her car

"Thank you for the basket Matt I appreciate it"

"Ofc if Chris wasn't gonna do it I wanted to do a nice gesture"

"Well I'll better go I'm gonna be late"

"Gn amanda"

Amanda gives him a quick kiss on the cheek

Matt just stares at her

"Well you better get going ima go talk with Chris about what's he's done today .  Nick and I already talked we are coming over tomorrow and we'll leave early so Chris doesn't come with us"

"Gn Matt"

I got in my car and drove off

Matt's pov

I get to Chris's room .

"What the actual fuck is wrong with you Chris"

"What's wrong with me what's wrong with you you couldn't have given me credit for what you got her I feel bad  ok I didn't k ow she was on her period alright!"

"She told me she might want to break up with you"

"No she didn't she's only gonna take a break from me for a while"

"She told me and drove off"

Chris gets a text a long ass text from you

Chris I love you and I'm sorry but I'm not just gona take a break . If you ever treat me like that or yell at me like that and your brothers have to apologize for your behavior is very unacceptable. You will not come over I will not go over to your house . I'm gonna breaking up with you and you can't see that you messed up and you won't fix it in the next 3 weeks. Show me respect shower me with gifts for your personal benefit please what I mean if you decide if that's the way to go to spoil me . I love being spoiled but not for the wrong reason . I don't want you to text back because I don't want to be tempted to come back so quickly.

I read the text and give it to Matt

"See what I mean just give her space for a while"

"I need to apologize to her now because she does something stupid"

"Well I'm driving you"

"That's fine I went with Laura yesterday I passed bye!"

"Wait what"

"I'll talk about it later"

Chris's pov

I get in the car and drive to her apartment

I get to the door

"Babe Ik your here your car is here cmon open up please"

"Go away Chris"

"Ik I'm sory I didn't realize you were on your period . I shouldn't have yelled and Ik I wouldn't yell at you any more please just let me in"

She unlocks the door

"You made me cry Chris . Your brother got me something and you forgot you yelled at me for idk what I'm upset"

"Baby I'm sorry"

"I'm not your baby anymore can you just go"

"But Amanda"

"Sorry"

She closes the door

I drag myself down the wall

A few minutes later

"What are you doing here" a voice said it was her sister

"I fucked up real bad"

"She broke with you didn't she"

"Yeah"

"What happened"

"I yelled at her because she went to go hug Matt to thank him for the basket of her favorite things that I didn't get her"

"That was stupid of you"

"Ik ik don't remind me ok"

She knocks on the door

"Mandy it's your sister let me in"

She does so

"Can you leave and go to your house" she said and closes the door

I hear her crying

I just get to the car

"Fuck fuck fuck why did I have to do that she was just thanking my brother fuck fuck fuck"

I drove home

"Hey Chris where did you go" nicks voice drifts off as ignore him and go down to my room

"Matt what's with him"

"Manda broke up with it's him"

"I thought they were just taking a break"

"She sent a whole message saying it and she told me"

"Wasn't she just trying to thank you for the basket?"

"Yup well I have to meet Madi and Laura for dinner tonight"

"Why is that"

"Laura is setting me up with someone and Madi just cam along"

"Oh ok then bye ig wait how did Chris go and come back he can't drive"

"He took a test with Laura at the dmv and passed"

"Wait what the FUCK"!

"Yup byeeeee!

Nicks pov

I go down to Chris's room

"Chris let me in I want to talk"

"Go away Nick I'm not in the mood"

Nick goes upstairs and gets a can of pepper so in the fridge and he goes back downstairs

"Can you let me in I have a nice ice cold Pepsi"

Chris then opens the door

"Here you go can I talk to you"

"Sure whatever man"

"So I heard you and Amanda broke up officially"

"No not officially I'm gonna make it up to her"

"So why couldn't she hug Matt?"

"Ok listen I didn't know she was on her period ok I don't track it ok my phone"

"Well I do I'll give you the app and it'll tell you when she'll start then you can shower her with the gifts even if your not together she'll still appreciate it"

"Thanks a man ig"

"Listen Chris you know you messed up . Why couldn't she hug Matt"

"I heard someone say he had feeling for her and i believed I didn't want her to hug him and him to get the wrong message or like idea"

"He's your brother he wouldn't

[prttydolls]

Loving trio ༄ D.m

Summary:being friends with the enemies were tough, especially when they like you

This text means flashback

A/n:Snape & lucius are kinda ooc. Also sorry for the Harry simps and harry. Reader!Slytherin head up.

How did it start you may ask? Well, it all happened when Yn became friends with draco malfoy and then Harry Potter. It seems impossible, the two rivals have the same common friend.

——

Platform 9¾ was bussing with students. “Muum— I promise you I can manage!” eleven yearold yn whined. “Oh dear, you've grown up so much! I can't believe your gonna go to hogwarts” her mother hugged her tightly. Muffled sounds came from her mother's coat. “I'll promise I'll be fine mum!” another cry from yn as her mother let go of her. “Oh alright, be safe dear! Oh and also please write to me soon” “Okay bye mum!!” shouted yn blending in with many of the students.

She found a empty compartment and began sighing, she is finnaly gonna go to hogwarts, her dream school. She day dreamed until her thoughts her cut off by a gelled blonde boy. “Hi..can I sit here? I couldn't find my friends, plus its very full outside.” the blonde muttered, scratching the back of his neck. “Oh sure, I'm not sitting with anyone. My names Yn Yln!” she greeted.

“malfoy, draco malfoy.” he handed his hand to the girl, which she cheerfully accepted. “May I ask, are you ah.. Mu- muggleborn?” the blonde asked sitting down with her. “No, I'm Pureblood, I just moved to UK, so I could attend hogwarts.” she explained. “Ah I see.” then as their friendship started to grow from there.

——

September 23, 1992 ;

“oof— I'm sorry!” alast, younger yn bumped into another person, it was a trait of her being clumsy, as draco `teasedʼ her about it. She had bumped into Harry. “It's alright, Yn right?” Harry handed her his hand. She gladly accepted and stood up. “Yeah,, thats me” she smiled. The both walked around the castle, they realized that they had the same classes for this period. It was best to stick together.

“Ah, so good for the both of you to join.” snapes monotone voice spoke up. “although you never get detention Ms.Yln, I have to detuct points from slytherin , also detention for you Mr potter.”. Snape favored draco and you. Because Snape is dracos god father, whilst yn being very interested with potions.

“sorry proffesor” the pair muttered, as they both parted ways sitting into their assigned seats. “What did you do with potter—” draco hissed. “Oh, I just bumped into him earlier, and we did have the same class” yn whispered back. He nodded, but continued to glare at Harry for the rest of the class. There, the rivalry goes stronger through the years.

——

August 18 1994;

Since yn was closer to Draco, they had both met each others family, and leaded to dinners very frequently. She came with him at the quidditch world cup, she stayed at the tent, and slept with him.

“Okay, draco stop!—” her high pitched giggles filled the living rooms tent, they both giggled at panted. “Come children.” lucius called. “cmon love.” he stretches his arm for her to latch to. They recently became close, when I mean close. Lovely dovey stuff. Narcissa would giggle and sigh on his little baby boy , acts like a proper gentleman he was raised to be.

“It's really nice the minister got us free seats, sad thing my parents didn't come.” yn muttered to the blonde boy. “It's alright yn” he smiled at the girl. “if it rains, you'd be the first to know.” lucius smirked. Yn looked up to see who he was talking to. Harry and the weasley's. Draco chuckled. She rolled her eyes about draco boasting about the seats. She knew she couldn't do anything, but leave him alone. “Don't. Boast draco” lucius hitted draco with his cane softly making him grunt, and roll his eyes.

“are you alright dray?” yn asked worriedly, “I'm alright sweet heart.”he smiled and kissed her forehead. She nodded and both of them left to watch the game.

——

December 6 1994, yuleball/present;

“yule—ball, is a traditional dance for the triwizard tournament.” McGonagall explained. “thus we must be perfect at dancing. I do not want to see you all dance like bambling bumbling baboons.”

“Try saying that five times fast, huh?” “Babbling, bumbling band of baboons.” you heard the twins whispering at the other corner of the room. As snickers filled the room, Ron was called on to practice “proper” with McGonagall. “Do you have a date?” Astoria asked you. “No, I don't have a date yet.” you muttered. “Aw, I hope you could find a date sooner or later, or maybe your two shining armour would fight for you.” pansy teased. “Wait— who?” daphne joined in.

No one seemed to be listening, they knew how to dance, pretty sure it was only Ron and a few 3rd years. “Draco and potter ofcourse!” Astoria rolled her eyes on her sister. “I don't know..” yn began to fiddle with her rings. “cmon yn, we see how they both look at you!” Tracey giggled. “Okay, I know for a fact you fancy one of them. Please don't tell me it's potter—” pansyʼs voiced cracked and cringed at the end.

“No! I see Harry as more of a brother.. I guess.” she whispered hoping hermione or other gryffindor girls won't hear her. She knew how Harry would be very much heart broken.

“Ooo! What about draco?”. “Well I, like—” she pauses and made a love heart gesture. “him.” yn finished her sentence. The slytherin girls squeled silently.

——

The next week;

“Mate, you should ask yn.” Ron suggested. “I know! I know.. But I just don't know how.” Harry shook his head. When three durmstrang students were walking towards three other hogwarts student, as the three girls giggled. “Hello myʼlady, would you care to join the Yule Ball with me?” he kissed her hand.

As the other girl looked at her friends nodding their heads smiling. She looked back at the three boys. “Yes” that simple. Harry thought, if he wasn't awkward around her. I would have the confidence, to ask yn out.

Only 1 problem tho, draco. He was well aware how the both of them had been so close lately. He's afraid of rejection.

——

After thirty minutes of random babbling from proffesor Trelawny. Harry decided to ask you out now. When Harry found her sitting alone in the corridor, he prepped him self using a charm to fix his appearance, mostly his messy hair. He began to walk towards her. But when he was finally near for her to see Harry. Draco fucking malfoy. Ofcourse.

“Oh, hi Harry. Draco, what do I owe the pleasure to see you two together?” yn looked at the two boys, draco looked at the raven haired boy, if looks could kill. Harry would be dead as his parents. sorry—😶

“ugh, don't mind scar head yn.” draco rolled his eyes in anoyance. “ehm, Yn..*cough* would you like to go to the Yule Ball with me?” Harry scratched his neck, looking nervous— no. Terrified. Harry's actions and words made draco even more mad. “No! I'm asking her out potter! Go find another date.” draco puts his hand on the girl's shoulder. “Go with me instead yn.” he smiled down at the girl whose shoulders was on his hand. “I asked first!”

As the two boys were arguing. Yn dozed off thinking who should she take as a date. If Draco, oh my goood— it would be the dream. She had a massive fat crush on the boy. On the other hand. Harry—it would be awkward since she didn't see him as anything else, than a brother figure and a friend. She would definitely feel extremely guilty.

“Who do you choose yn?” Harry and Draco looked over to her. She was looking star strucked. “I don't know.. Please can you give me a few days before the ball?” she pleaded. “Alright.” the boys said in usion glaring at eachother and left. “Oh no.”

——

A few days in the week, Harry and Draco were awfully, nice to her. Saving her favorites for dinner, lunch, breakfast. Doing her homework. And more. It really made her more and more uncomfortable, she already knew she'd probably end up with draco, only problem is. Harry.

She was walking down the hall way, and saw Harry and— pavarti. As if her legs had been paralyzed, it stayed. She couldn't help hut eavesdrop. “Okay„ but why me?” pavarti asked. “because, if yn won't go out with me. I need a ball partner, because I'm in the triwizard tournament.” he fiddled with his finger. “And I'm pretty sure yn would probably tell me by now.” as if on que.

Draco arrived with a devilish smile on his face. “ha! You've already given up on yn? I'm sure now she'd go out with me.” he said cockily. “I'm gonna go.” pavarti slid away to the corridors. “Shut your mouth malfoy. Where are you dogs?” reffering to crabbe and goyle.

Yn decided it was best to stop hiding and show herself, the two boys were already clenching their fist and growling like some animals. “Hi..guys..” yn said nervously. Sweat forming into her clammy hands. “Hi yn” the boys smiled cheekily, “I've thought about it.. And” she pauses her self for a second. “Im— really, really sorry harry, I only see you as a friend, more likely a brother.” she muttered fidgeting with the hem of her robes.

As Harry's smile turned into a frown quickly. “I'm sorry Harry, I really am. I hope you can forgive me.” she bit her lip. Draco was still smiling knowing he was right, he won. That's something to gloat about. Harry sighed “It's alright yn, thanks for considering though.” he nodded and left. “so..”

“So..” yn looked up at the gleaming blonde. “You want to go to the dance with me?” he asked once again. “yes Malfoy.” she smiled leaning in. It's finally happening. She kissed him. Her arms quickly found his neck, deepening the kiss. His face was flushed, he was shocked and nervous at the same time. Luckily he kissed back.

That's how yn was able to go with draco malfoy to the ball, without any trouble.

[flrtwoo]

wc: 642

"i'm awake!"

you rolled your eyes as dahyun put on a dazed smile. dealing with a very tipsy, almost drunk dahyun was not how you wanted your night to go.

"we get it your wake, but i'm wake too!"

nor was dealing with a very tipsy, almost drunk minghao.

just like what you said, sangyeon stood up from his chair and clinked his glass with a fork, earning the attention of you and your coworkers. "to close tonight's dinner, i would like to thank everyone for coming tonight. we, the executive committee, hope that you all had a great time."

he then gestured to your table, where all the newbies were. "and lastly, to our new employees: welcome to the family!" hoots, hollers, and applause filled the room as you and the other sober newbies bowed.

"have a good evening everyone!" sangyeon exclaimed.

"have a good evening everyone!" sangyeon exclaimed.

as people started to gather their things and go home, you were stuck dragging dahyun and minghao around. they both have reached a new level of tipsiness-almost-drunkeness: being half asleep.

you helped them put on their coats and hung their bags around their necks. "cmon, wake up let's get going."

you attempted to heave them up, but they just did not budge. "i want sleeeeeep." minghao drawled, face planting into the table. it took everything in you to stop yourself from pulling his hair and dragging him by the head. "well me too hao, but i have to deal with your drunk ass so get up."

"we're not drunk!" dahyun pointed a finger up in the air. "just tipsy and tired."

you rolled your eyes at her stubborn, clearly oblivious state. "i'm going to call a cab okay? i'll pay for it and accompany you two, just give me your addr-"

"need some help?"

you quickly turned around and met... hyunjae?

you looked at the 2 dozing off by the table, then at hyunjae. "oh uhhhhhhh...."

he chuckled and walked over to dahyun and minghao. you watched him adjust their sleeping positions into more comfortable ones, heart beating a little faster than usual.

you couldn't help it though, his actions were just so endearing.

"i'll bring you guys home instead. let me go get my car from the parking lot, wait here alright?"

"hyunjae, it's okay don't worry about us!" you protested, but he stopped you.

"i insist." he smiled.

sighing out of defeat, you nodded your head towards the door as if signalling him to get his car. his smile grew even wider, and he jogged out the door to go to the parking lot. on the way though, he bumped into kevin and younghoon.

upon meeting their friend, excitement lit their faces up. "are you ready to PAAAAARTAY?!" kevin exclaimed while younghoon pumped his fist up and down in the air.

"ah shucks, i'm sorry guys i gotta pass. i need to take care of something, gotta go!" not wanting to make you feel burdened by your friends any longer, hyunjae said goodbye in a rush as he jogged backwards, waving off to his friends. kevin and younghoon stood there and watched him sprint towards his car, confusion washing over their systems.

"did he just... what just happened?"

your type | lhj

[chapter 6]

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summary: 5 years after receiving your very first heartbreak from hyunjae, you've convinced him (and yourself) that the past is the past and your feelings for him are long gone. however, when certain emotions in you resurface around him, you're not all for going through heartbreak a second time. but maybe, just maybe, the universe won't give you a "second time", right?

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a/n: I AM BACK HELLOOOOO 😁 2 weeks was really long and i am so sorry about that, but i'm feeling a new sense of inspiration for your type, which i very much needed :") i'm not the proudest of this piece, esp since my brain has been conditioned to write academic papers the past few weeks, but hopefully my ~brain waves~ start warming up to write creatively again soon! i'm really excited to continue your type, and i hope u all are excited in following the series again! thank you for waiting so patiently for the new update, ily guys so much 🥺💛

[spyoikawa]

I feel rusty. I should really work on writing more often- also im a rain person so i personally see this prompt as a positive thing

Flufftober Day 24 - Caught in the Rain

Character - Tetsuro Kuroo

Warnings - none! Please let me know if you find something triggering!

Your classroom felt damp, almost humid as the school day reached its final hours.

And lo and behold, when you finally find a window, its pouring.

After gathering your things, you paused at your schools exit. The rain fell dangerously close in front of you, close enough a gentle spray kissed your skin. Sticking your hand out, you felt the cold water hit and bounce on your skin. Retracting your arm, it lightly shivered despite not being cold. And with the lightest shake, any remaining water drops flew off your skin.

"Enjoying yourself? You know you're gonna get a cold"

Your heart rate sped at the sound of his voice. You slowly turned around, greeted by the lightly amused face of your crush.

"It felt nice" you retorted

He rolled his eyes, "It won't feel nice when youre walking home without an umbrella"

Reaching back, you realized he was right. The usual spot for your umbrella was empty. Shoot.

Lightly shaking his head, he opened his own umbrella.

"Cmon", he gestured to his right, "your home is on the way to mine"

You heated up, you were sure your face was flushed red by now. You dove next to him, in a place where he (hopefully) couldn't see you.

The walk was quiet, shoulders awkwardly bumping as you both tried to fit under the umbrella.

You slipped on a sweatshirt as the wind picked up and it got colder.

"Do you want my jacket?" He started to peel the zipper down

"Nonono, im good dont worry, i just needed a wind breaker" you spaced yourself away, your hair dipping in the rain.

Zipping his jacket back up, he put the umbrella over you again, "If you say so-"

You both shrieked as the wind ripped the umbrella out from his hands. Through many curses you both started to bolt making a run for your house.

Until you noticed... you weren't really getting wet... and it was kinda warm

Without slowing your pace you looked up to see a very drenched kuroo holding his jacket over your head.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" You screamed, shoving his jacket back towards him

He wrestled it back over you, "oh yanno i thought i could use a little rain right now- KEEPING YOU DRY CLEARLY"

Finally you reached the cover if your porch, and without having to focus on running, you shoved the jacket back onto him.

"You were lecturing me about getting a cold earlier, and yet here you are drenched" you said, pinching the bridge of your nose

"Its my fault we lost the umbrella, so might as well keep you dry"

"Thats not how it works-" you paused momentarily when you saw him shivering a bit. All his clothes were now wet, cold, and heavy after sacrificing his jacket.

Your expression softened as you sighed.

"Its too cold to be outside right now. Would you like to come inside and warm up before you go home?"

He smirked and gestured to the door.

"It would be my pleasure"

Little did you know your umbrella was safely stashed away in the classroom, right where he hid it. Listen, he needed SOME excuse to start walking you home

[theravencawsatmidnight]

Best In Show pt Four

Hawks is an attraction at an aquarium with reader as his new caretaker. Over the weeks Reader starts to notice he is not happy and plans to break him out, returning him to the sea.

The one night in your home you promised Hawks turned into a few months. The aquarium had been calling and calling trying to reach you since you were not showing up and you were under suspicion of taking Keigo out of his tank , you did leave the wagon there after all. It was a little hard to go out now since the police were looking for you. You had to cut your hair short and dye it a different color. Why were you still home? You could not eat into your savings forever. You woke up seeing the restroom floor and Keigo looking down at you from the tub , his arm hanging out to hold your hand. Slowly you sat up whining from the hard floor and leaned into the tub kissing the mermans cheek.

Keigo helped you sit comfortably and fixed your hair for you brushing it behind your ear , his voice was quiet and gentle but also full of concern. “How are you two doing?” He asked you looking down at the bump in your stomach.

At some point you had fallen pregnant , it was most likely the night you broke him out. You were three months along and everything was getting harder. You had put off leaving to be happy with Keigo , but at the same time you had to dodge the police and cell phone. You could not tell anyone.

“ we are.. good i think. Feels like a little guppy” you joked forcing yourself to stand up, your back screaming from it .

“ y/n.. please talk to me.” Keigo pushed himself up to touch your stomach . “We can't stay here, you can't sleep here every night it's bad for your back and our baby”

You lightly grabbed his fingers holding them, he was even more sad now. You could not keep him in your bath tub forever, you promised him the sea, not this .

“I know Keigo.. im just lost on what to do.”

Keigo hugged your stomach, sighing heavily. “I know, but if we stay any longer you'll be unable to get around like you do now.”

You ran your fingers through his golden hair thinking about the situation. You needed money for the beach cottage, for the baby.. food.. water.. “what if.. I sell the house. Then we go” Hawks blinked glancing up at you, he nodded once and you leaned down to kiss him.

••

It took maybe three weeks to get the house sold, you left all the furniture and only took clothes, blankets and all the bottled water in your fridge. Right after you sold the house you hurried to the bank to empty out your account and rush back home, stopping once along the way. When you arrived home you opened the trunk tying a rope to the back seat and dragging it behind you with a skateboard in your other hand.

Keigo was in the tub watching his tail hang out the other end. He loved being at your home with you but it had been so long since he swam around, jumped. You were truly a blessing for him, and now he was going to be a father. He heard the restroom door open and saw you staring at him.

“Okay, lets go, Keigo.” You set the skateboard down and the rope.

Keigo fell out of the tub dragging himself onto the skateboard and grabbing the rope. “Y/n..”

“We have to be quick, i moved my car up to the door so you don't have to worry about being seen.”

Keigo did not say anything, instead he tugged the rope and pulled himself through your house to the trunk of your car. You followed close by taking one last look at the bathtub. You had to pour water on Keigo every few minutes until he pulled himself into the car. He was greeted by 20 gallons of water and a waterproof dog bed. He gave you a look and you put the rope and the skateboard in with him. “ it was cute.” He chuckled and you closed the trunk getting in your car.

••

The ride would take two hours and you already bought the cottage, it was half furnished. Only a bed and basic needs but you did not need much else. You could see Keigo's hair in the rearview mirror and everytime he dumped water on himself. It was quiet for awhile.

“...do you have any names?” You asked him, turning the radio down.

“Azrith..”

“That's a lovely name..”

“Y/n. “

“I don't regret doing this, Keigo. Not one bit.”

“You sure?”

“ i promise.”

“How much longer?”

“Half hour. Almost home.”

“Are you doing okay?”

You looked in the mirror to see him , his chin resting on the seat .

“I'm doing okay. Promise”

“What are we going to do if the money runs out?”

“No one knows me in this city, and there's a small little farmers market I can drive to every week for food. I can get a job there , i was thinking of buying a laptop to work from home.”

He smiled, shaking his tail. “Thought of everything”

You couldn't help but giggle. “Yes, I have.”

The ride was soon over and Keigo looked out the window at the tiny cottage. It was a light pink and right on the water just like you said . A small white fence around the front with a beach in the back along with a deck connected to a small part of the house.

“We're home.” You said parking and looking back at him.

••

First thing you did was open the trunk and set everything up, thankfully you did because Keigo was out of water and looking dreary.

“Why didint you say anything?”

“I was nervous about you having to go into stores.”

You kissed him . “We dont have to worry about that now. “ you grabbed the skateboard putting it down and tossed the rope to the beach. “Cmon Keigo”

He grabbed hold of you falling lightly onto the skateboard and grabbing the rope. He pulled himself towards the beach with excitement all over his face. The water, the sand, the smell.. so cloose.

You followed him till he ditched the skateboard, his hands digging into the hot sand as he pulled himself, his tail slapping around. The second he felt a wave hit his fingers he jumped up and into the water.

“Keigo…?” You scanned all around the water for him. He splashed you and you saw him swimming around and jumping out of the water.

“The sea!!!!” He jumped again.

Tears fell from your eyes as you sat down in the shallows watching .

Keigo swam to you hugging you tight and kissing you. “Y/n..” his hand fell to your stomach and you kissed him back placing your hand over his.

“We are home.” You whispered, relieved.

•

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