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Starting spooky season off right, my Ghostface costume FINALLY came.
#deadass wanna go shopping dressed like this#I’m never taking it off#CJ in her Ghostface era?#i think so#scream#ghostface
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My Mary-Ace Merrill propaganda is working~💗💖💗💖
GOD PLEASE IF YOU EVER WANNA TALK MORE ABOUT THE GIRLIES BEING FRIENDS PLEAAAASE!! I love genderfluid Ace and it's something so strangely personal to me and so sweet and he's sooo fruity and I'm sure Nancy would adore her very strange, literal queer, of a boyfriend-girlfriend.🥺🥺
Ace: Shut up Nancy! Go water the garden with your cloudy eyes why don't you! Rain floods pouring in from NANCY!!"
Mary: Ohhh shh, shh!! It's Okey! I-i used to cry a lot to when I was little! I was real bad about biting my cheeks so I didn't make sounds...bleed right in my mouth! ....oh Nancy, Nancy, it's Okey dear, come on, shh...
Ace: ....Nancy, look...go...just...Nancy go away.
Mary: Oh Nancy, ma..maybe not today i-im sick with a cold- NO! ahah, n-no don't come over I don't need soup, spring floral cold is all...
Ace: here, don't, I repeat. Don't. You. Dare. Say a word miss water works, could power so much with your damn eyes...
Mary: ...Nancy? Can...here, for, being so...sweet and friendly to me all the time, you make me feel like a real girl! -o-oh you know, somtimes a girl just doesn't feel herself is all!!
Ace: fine you can come over but do NOT go into my bedroom, or the guest room, and if you do, ask me, and do NOT open the clothes hampers or my closet understand!?
Mary: Ace isn't home! Oh yeah, I take over the guest room! But he let's me keep stuff in his room too! Awwee he, he canceled date night? Ohh...oh- OH! i-i-i can call him! He didn't Janelle he just isn't here, oh i-im sorry I'm sure he forget, Ace is forgetful...why don't I take you out! I-im no, boy or Ace, but a girls dated i-i mean a a....well why not a show and soda?
Ace: .....Nancy, I....I'm gonna go out today, but... you can...wander around today if you'd like, the house, its...free now, do your girlie snooping.
Ace: .....Surprise?? ...i..got flowers incase you hate me- you don't? ....wlel kf xource I thought you'd hate me, I'm some queer fairy playing dress up! - YOU KNEW?! oh..date..night, y-yeah guess..and the fact you don't see us together, man your really smart remind me to never skip our anniversary or try and cheat on you💖💗💖 little miss garden detective...why that? Well...you cry and flowers need water, and flowers are jn gardens, and well...your like a detective with...connecting dots- it's bad I'm sorry...
Mary: ....morning pretty girl~ wanna go to the candy shop and swim later? Hmmm?? Yesss, this is the infamous routine I do as Mary~ yes of cource it's a wig I can't grow my hair out Nancy are you crazy!? ....now come on I need help with my zipper please.
YOU HAVE TO STOP ME!!!
I WILL DEADASS DO NOTHING TO STOP YOU KEEP IT COMIN
What if I just dreamt about them all night last night guys how deep am I in oh Lord-
All these scenarios made get on my floor in a fetal position crying HELPPPPP?? AUGHHH
Richard and Nancy would do anything for their gal in making her feel safe and happy- Nancy being sweet and hanging out with her and Eyeball literally ready to throw fists at any comment or catcall thrown Mary's way.
"remind me to never skip our anniversary or try and cheat on you💖💗💖" THE WAY I CACKLEDDD
The way Ace slowly starts letting his guard down around Nancy and getting more comfortable with her learning about when she's Mary just made me... JUST PLUCK AT MY HEARTSTRINGS LIKE A HARP WILL YOU 😫
Im not normal about this anymore and it's plaguing my mind 👁👁
#cherry rambles#cherry answers#ask#stand by me#mary merrill#stand by me 1986#ace merrill#🎀CobraBaby🎀#stand by me ace#stand by me nancy sullivan
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MOMO GOES TO WORK AT SOME CREEPY BUNNY BAR THINGY GOES SHES NOT MAKING ENOUGH MONEY AT THE NOODLE FACTORY :( AND SHES TRYING TO GET BACK WITH HER SHITTY EX AND I DONT LIKE IT I DONT LIKE THE WAY IT WAS GOING BUT THEY NEEDED HER AT THE NOODLE SHOP SO THE MANAGER SAVES HER AND HE RUNS DOWN THE STREET HOLDING MOMOS HAND AND SHE COMES BACK AND FIXES EVERYTHING AND IT PLAYS EXILE MUSIC WHILE SHE FIXES THE AC IN A FUCKING DRESS AND EVERYONE CLAPS AS THEY SHOULD
But at the end Hokuto’s like she wears rabbit ears and he spills her shitty night job to the co-workers and one of the guys’ is like “do you really wear rabbit ears?” And fUCKING YANAGIS LIKE ‘is it sexual?’ And ITS QUIET AND EVERYONE IS EATING AND THE FUCKING AWKWARD PAUSING AND THEN HE FUCKING ASKS AGAIN ‘so is it sexual? I’m sorry if it’s not’ LIKE WHO THE FUCK WROTE THIS SCRIPT HELP WHAT THE FUCK WHO APOLOGIZES IF SOMETHING ISNT SEXUAL WHAT THE FUCK IM WHEEZING LAUGHING OVER IT AKAKSKSKKSKS AND THE MANAGER IS JUST SO DEADASS LIL ANNOYING TWINK BITCH I LOVE HIM THO. I think he like Momo and I def think given the camera shots and the music with the way the manager takes Momo back to the noodle shop that they might fall for each other I think.
But yeah it’s a chaotic mess and viki seems to only let me watch one episode with subs any then it fucks the next episode up by playing the ads over the top of the episode and without subs so that’s annoying. There’s only 6 episodes tho so I really wanna binge the whole thing but I also wanna scream about it but also I don’t want spoilers in case someone wants to see it cause I def recommend it’s good I like it
#I just didn’t like that she wasn’t making enough and had to do that other job#put a bad taste in my mouth#and the manager even apologized cause he could raise her pay#also her ex bf is dog shit#tokyo noodle factory#shuntaro yanagi#hokuto yoshino
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i have soooo much editing and life admin to do and yet i spent most of the afternoon annotating villains and reading caesar monologues help
was under the impression i'm disconnected from most of my friends (still believe this is the case) but have now reached the conclusion that i just....don't have enough friends these days! mostly in person tho, long distance is another beast that i don't have the capacity to think on especially bc most of my friends are just supremely busy at this time of year so i can't really ask them to make more of an effort and i don't even have the brainpower to make more of an effort myself so it's a wash
but when i was texting my friend about it the other day she literally was just like ....you're being too hard on yourself you're a good friend so. there's that
grief day was actually fine yesterday (aside from work being on fire metaphorically) but when i made myself do yoga before bed i had a nice little cry sesh over how hard 2017 was like damn it was rough!
been mourning 2019 today for some reason......
i miss a lot of the friends i used to have back then ):
i miss when i had friends to hang out with actually
i miss living down the street from laura (always)
like imagine if we could climb on the weekends and get food during the week wahhhh
speaking of ! i have concluded that i'm back in a disordered eating era.....which means i don't want to prep food and i really have no interest in eating although i know i need to and i am hungry....which is a bad place to be!!! because i need to be eating protein if i'm gonna keep climbing but alas i just cannot bring myself to eat much
i'm not....depressed per se, like i do think i feel mostly okay but self-care is rough right now and i don't know how to connect with anybody and it's very frustrating
reading is still going good i guess but i'm in the middle of THREE books now because i couldn't bring myself to read the last 20% of discord of gods and i'm stuck in my grief non-fic audiobook so.......who knows what read #100 will be!
i'm stuck on what i should say to ml rio when i meet her next month like how am i supposed to tell her this is one of the greatest books of all time
i was supposed to go shopping today for clothes for the rehearsal dinner and deadass just....didn't. because shopping for nice clothes is so stressful mainly because i do not want to wear a dress but i don't know where to find another jumpsuit/regular suit and i should've just gotten my mint suit tailored but now it's too late unless i wanna pay a fuckton of money and i do wonder how much of this is related to gender stuff in my brain.....problem for another day!
i have a video shoot tomorrow and i am soooo anxious about it
it's like i don't feel bad but i don't feel good and i wanna fast forward to when i'm with laura again and i wanna fast forward to us going to pnw because i do think that trip will fix me!!!! we're just gonna take photos and go hiking and eat yummy food and watch things at midnight and listen to music in the car and maybe i'll just cry because we've been hoping to do this trip since we were in high school and now we're turning thirty and she's getting married and neither of us is probably gonna publish the books we worked so hard on in the pandemic but we're still here and we have seen each other so many times this year and every thing always always comes back to laura for me and god i just miss her so much )))):
*lizzo voice* ANYWAY...
OH AND ALSO! i think i've been screaming/singing too much on my commutes because i started getting this weird JAW PAIN? and my vocal cords are mad at me a little??? like damn sorry i wanted to sing along to daddy i love him wHATEVER....
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I'll say it 😏
How is it clipping a l r e a d y?!
Your sim literally has the same figure as the one in the promo. Why tf is it clipping?! 🙃
Looks like a certain creator doesn't playtest their content before putting it out. Which, I'm like why? Cause isn't this your job??? Like??? We're not paying you to be lazy hun!
Can't even do the bare minimum, but still want money 🥴
And people keep on shelling out $10-$20 out of their pockets each and every month (like it's Netflix or something) for this shit?! 😂😂😂 #GirlBye
Absolutely couldn't be me! 😂😂 I shop smarter than this, c'mon now! 😂😂😂
Oh, and you can miss me with that "i'M sTiLL LeArNinG" rhetoric. Slayvlasdy has been making CC for how long now??? Since 2018, and you're STILL LEARNING?!
S T I L L??!!
Babydoll, maybe this aint for you. It's been some years and you're still on day one 🥴
Idk about y'all, but I'd I spent $10-$20 for some dresses and they come out stiff as a board, clipping for no reason, I'm canceling my subscription and giving it to someone else. Periodt! There's so many other creators to choose from. If you don't wanna do the work, that's fine I'll give my money to someone who does. Simple as that 🤷🏾♀️.
I really don't see why yall waste time trippin over these creators. Cancel that sub and give it to someone else! It's that simple!
Is this not what you would do irl? For instance, let's say a restaurant was giving you a hard time. Well guess what? You don't ever have to back. Just go to another one, and never give the other place your business again.
I don't see why the community struggles with that concept so much.
Hanging on to creators in the name of quality. This aint quality! The "quality" youre looking at when these creators make a promo post, is blender quality. You're viewing how it looks IN BLENDER! Not in game. Because their content looks janky in game and they're fully aware of that! It's a finesse.
I've seen creators do yards better for free! 😂 Tf are we paying them for?!
This is giving "I bought it from Wish" 😂😂
How you gonna be doing the same thing for years on end and it's STILL BAD?! It is truly laughable at this point. Almost pitiful.
Slayclassy, honeybun listen, just make clothes for blender okay? I'm so deadass rn! Clearly making clothes for in game is not for you 😬
You've been at this for some years and your content still looks like you bought it off the struggle bus! 🥴😂 #BlessYourHeart
This aint the first time I've seen their stuff come out lookin janky af for no virtual reason. And probably won't be the last either 😒.
Y'all love to come in here crying about a subscription, crying about people sharing your stuff, and then put out content like this 😒🥴😂
Like, wdym? Nobody should be paying any amount of money for your crappy cc!
/end rant
If i speak....
#slayclassy#sims 4#sims 4 cc#patreon#sims 4 patreon cc#broken cc#bad cc#wack cc creators#when will you learn#simblr#ts4#sims#slayclassy sims 4#slayclassy cc#all their shitty ass content is freely available around the internet#so there!
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okay but give us more dark!frank headcanons? like i was thinking what if he starts dating this wealthy bratty girl, in her 20s and one time they are fighting and she calls him ‘old’ and he will probably just smirk and put her over his knee, spank the fuck out of her, edging her and fucking her rough?? and lowkey he would becomes so obsessed with her that he would wanna protect her, maybe to the point where she had bodyguards protecting her but frank would kill them just to be with her bye
i deadass have nothing to add bc this is 😵💫😵💫
tw ❗️dubcon (not really i think)/murder/kidnapping❗️
part of me sees this happening as a secret relationship between bratty!reader and bodyguard!frank - and i know you said that he’d even kill her bodyguards to be with her but HEAR ME OUT
bc i’m a whore for the whole being captive thing, this made me think up a scenario where you’re caught by one of your other bodyguards. whether it be the way frank smirks to himself when you wince as you sit down for breakfast in the morning, the way frank always, always, has to be the one accompanying you to the dressing room when you go shopping, or the way your attention always seems to stray towards frank in any situation, cheeks flushing when the two of you make eye contact - your other bodyguard catches on.
he doesn’t like frank. frank’s always insisted he worked alone; always insisted to your parents that he could protect you on his own - matter of fact, promised that you’d be safer in his sole protection. but your parents just couldn’t risk it, now could they? your other bodyguard, he’d take any chance to wipe the smug smile off of frank’s face, the one you couldn’t help but love, every time he was right in any aspect of your safety - and frank castle was never wrong.
so, when he puts two and two together, he can’t help but taunt frank. it was the just the three of you, alone in the home. normally, at the thought of a threat, frank would approach the situation carefully, calculated, but there was something about the way your mouth fell open with a gasp. something about the way your eyes were no longer filled with that mischief that he was annoyed to love so much.
it filled him with rage, it really did, and all he wanted to do was bash the man’s head in. so he did. despite the way you pleaded for him to stop, he never did. not until he was dead, no longer a threat to the two of you.
and despite the way you promised him hysterically that it was okay and that the two of you could make it look good, like he really had to kill him, frank decided he couldn’t risk it.
he couldn’t have your parents, or any other fucking bodyguards, take you away from him. he loved you too much for that, and he promised to show you as much when you pleaded with him to just work with you.
and for the first little while when the two of you are on your own, he starts to think maybe everything messed you up. maybe seeing what he did made you cautious of him. maybe, as much as it pained him to think, you didn’t love him anymore because of it, even though he just wanted to keep you safe and happy. but you were so quiet, shrugging him off in a way he knew wasn’t an invitation or an attempt at causing trouble, turning your back to him as you slept, refusing to give into all the things he’d say that’d get you so frustrated that you once tried to slap him and earned a place over his knee instead - he could keep going.
he only starts to feel you come back again, starts to feel whole again, when the two of you fight for the first time since. his heart leaped sickeningly out of his chest as he watched that glint return to your eyes, listened to the way you spoke your words with such a venom, anyone would assume you hated him, asking boldly, “what makes you think i even want to be stuck alone with some old man forever anyways?”
and when he finally has you underneath him again, whining at the feel of his cock dragging against your walls with deep strokes as his body crowded yours and his hand firmly gripped your jaw to keep your bratty mouth shut, he makes sure to remind you about how only he could ever make you feel like this; about how he’s the one who could ever make you feel so dirty and happy and loved.
#i apologize that this took so long#i started watching daredevil and got caught up in matt entirely for a bit#frank castle x reader#frankcastle.darkfic#notsfw#dark fic#tw dubcon#<- literally in case but like it’s all consensual#the dark part is just that frank can be so obsessive it leads to murder#but i feel like that’s generally frank anyways#oh but kidnapping too ig but wtv
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daisuke kambe hcs
- what is it like to be dating daisuke kambe/domestic life with daisuke kambe
i hope you don't mind but i slapped two requests together because they were nearly similar. since i am making one post with two requests, i'll try to make this longer. i hope you enjoy this
requested by anon (i just turned my anon ask and i'll just go ahead and presume you want to be anon hehe sorry about that) : Hi, I saw your post. 😳 I just wanna say goodluck to your writing! and I'll be looking forward to them in the future. ❤ (Your anon asks aren't on btw. 😔) And for the request, it can be a headcanon or a short fic/scenario, whichever you like. :3 But can I please get soft/domestic Daisuke to his s/o (which is the reader)? Like, they're taking care of each other stuff. ❤👁👄👁
uwu thank you so much and i look forward to writing more stories for you
requested by @holdmejk : what it’s like to date daisuke 🥺
i wonder too how it would be like to date this rich man so here ya go
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haru kato is the simple man, simple life
there is no way daisuke kambe can be considered the same. this is the very reason why haru hates the man with a burning passion
waking up with daisuke goes two ways - the normal soft wake up, or the after sex wake up
if you wake up normally, you will always find yourself on his chest, a hand over the small of your back and the other behind your head, pressing you close to him as if you were his leverage to the real world
you never get tired of seeing him peaceful and cute that you kiss him everywhere your lips can touch - his chest, his cheek, his nose, his forehead, but never his lips
daisuke loves waking up to your kisses but what really gets rid of his sleepiness is the annoyance he felt that you never kiss him on the lips
he will lift his head up from the pillow while holding your head and lean forward to capture your lips. no, he doesn't care about morning breath, he cares about your kisses
if you two had sex the night before, it's a different story because it's daisuke who always wakes up first this time around because you know, he tired the hell out of you
he runs his fingers through your matted tresses as the side of his head rested against his open palm, elbow proped up on his pillow
he loves how you look so happy and satisfied and peaceful. he admires your beauty silenty, a small smile on his lips
he'll try to go another round because he can't help himself when you look so enticing but you stop him because you were already so tired
you will drown in luxurious things. this daisuke kambe we are talking about. what did you expect?
you want it? you got it. you like it? you got it. you need it? you got it. your eyes looked at it a second too long? you got it
daisuke believes you deserve the best of the best so whatever you wanted, bam, something much better
flowers? you get a garden. chocolate? you get a factory. movies? you get a theater. cup noodles? you get a ramen shop or the actual cup noodles company. dress? you get your own clothing line that trumps over versace and gucci
oh you think you can stop daisuke from spoiling you just because you begged him and showed him your big doe eyes? he was tempted for sure but there is no way he'll be holding back, especially after seeing your big doe eyes (yup, that plan backfired)
one hard thing about dating a millionaire? you can't buy anything for him
you do not have the money to lavish him the same, and even if you did, it's stupid to assume daisuke can't afford the same things you plan on buying for him. maybe he'll buy something even better
so instead of spoiling him like he does to you, you buy him trinkets that remind you of him
daisuke has no clue as to why items could remind you of him but he still keeps everything you buy for him close to him like in his office so he can always see them
you bought daisuke a goofy looking bobble head and he put it on the dashboard of his super cool looking car and haru was like the hell is that
daisuke sped through the streets before haru could make a comment
daisuke trust you more than anyone. more than suzue, more than haru, more than himself, more than his credit card
that being said, you are the only one he allows to patch him up after a particularly rough day at work
he will literally drive all the way to your shared home while bleeding out, enter your shared room as more blood trailed his face and deadass say "Can you help me? My head is bleeding"
you scold him for being so reckless and for always giving you a heart attack whenever he comes home in that condition
he doesn't mind being lectured tho because he still gets to feel your soft touches and gets lots and lots of kisses from you
he doesn't get why you kiss his wounds after patching him up. like his wounds are dirty? it still hurts? what was the science behind it? he still won't get it even if you explain it to him but he'll take note for reference
when you get injured, you are obligated to tell daisuke that you are not severely hurt that he had to call the hospitals all around the world to come heal you
you had to snatch the phone from him at one point when he tried to contact professional surgeons from america after you scratched yourself from a bush
daisuke at least knows how to use the first aid kit and no matter how little your injury may be, he will always proceed with the basics because he's very worried about you (though his face doesn't show it), that your small wound would get infected, and then you'll be on your death bed saying your last words, and then he's kneeling on your grave -
you had no idea this is what goes on inside his head every time you get injured
he also kisses your wounds after patching them up. he still doesn't understand the reason as to why you and others do it, but he does it because you do it
daisuke doesn't allow you to move a muscle aftee he's done fixing your wounds. he acts as if you have a terminal disease and would check on you every five minutes when he's working at home and calls you every three minutes when doing police work (haru gets annoyed with that habit so you had a talk with him)
dates with daisuke is far from simple. you either go to the most expensive resorts or attractions in japan or you're going out of the country. yes, your dates are basically mini vacations
so that's the reason why whenever you two want to spend time together, you are in charge. you can't always go to malaysia and england every weekend. plausible when you're with daisuke but you're not having it
you try to make your dates as simple as it can be. like what regular couples would do like going to movies (he was irritated because he had to sit near other people because he only wants to be near you), hanging out in the mall ("No, Daisuke, don't you dare buy that Gucci bag for me, I just glanced at it - oh for fuck sake"), and eating food from stands (Daisuke was confused like where will you two sit so you can eat your food properly?)
you two went ice skating and you guided him as he wobbled on his skates. you never let go of him because the first time you let go of him so he can try to balance alone in the ice, he looked very worried and made grabby hands at you
he becomes better at skating after doing it so many times. you were a little jealous because he's better than you now
daisuke his whole life always had a professional chef make something for him and when he began dating you, he also began inviting other professional chefs to make something for you two
but as your relationship grew stronger, you began cooking for him and you made him feel so special and he couldn't react properly
sometimes he watches you cook and helps with the cutting (you stopped him when he cut himself), but most of the time he's at his office and you bring his food to him and he scolrs you because he wants to eat properly with you ay the dining table
bringing food to his office is a no no. eating together at the dining table and sharing stories together is a yes yes
you don't know if the food you make for him is good or bad to be honest because he always has a deadpan face and if it is bad he won't tell because he'll hurt your precious little feelings but he'll be blunt as hell if it was another person
don't even wish that daisuke will cook for you. don't get him wrong tho, he really wants to but he's been pampered a little too much that he can't distinguish onion from garlic. he just thinks garlic is an elderly onion lmao
so yeah, daisuke cannot cook
but he likes cleaning the dishes with you because he can spray you with water and he'll hear your giggles. you always break many plates when you clean dishes and always drenched in water after your little fight
having the same authority with his AI. you rarely use the AI unless absolutely necessary and you can communicate with daisuke through it. you always mess with daisuke and you'll say something to the AI like "dial haru" and AI will go like "contacting haru kato" daisuke will go "cancel dial" and then AI says "cancelling contact" and you'll say "dial haru again" and the cycle goes on
late night walks are common for you two. when he comes home earlier than he originally does, he will insist you to take a walk on his private property and if he's feeling extra generous, he'll let you take him outside and to the park or something
you can take him to the convenience, the gas station, the prison - as long as he's with you, he's fine
stargazing is part of the late night walks. he'll point at a star and you'll say what constallesation that star was part of
"do you want that star"
"no daisuke"
"i can buy it"
"you are not buying a star"
daisuke : (꒪-꒪) ⇨(¬、¬)
he loves kissing you on the lips. your lips and kisses were just so addicting and sweet that he can't find another better place to kiss you
plus your blush is too adorable. he smirks whenever you get flustered. add a soft embrace to the mix, and his heart melts
daisuke will always open the door for you. in cars, in restaurants (he'll pull your chair for you too), in anywhere
he won't let you open a door as long he's there with you cause he's a simp for you
he won't care about any other person trying to enter an establishment after you enter. he'll let go of the door handle and won't even turn if he hears a loud thump behind him
you know what else he loves? hand holding. daisuke always holds your hand whenever you're outside and will only let go if absolutely necessary like going to the comfort room
he likes playing with your fingers while you love tracing the lines on his palm. you'll probably make a cheesy joke that you can see him marrying you in his future and he goes ( ºΔº )
"how do you know i was planning to marry you?" ( ºΔº ) "can you really read palms?"
you always massage each other because stress. when you massage him, he'll let out small mewls that just makes you go omg so cute but when he massages you - he will whip out the best of best stuff for massage
he will play relaxing music for you. you fall asleep whenever daisuke massages you because he's just so good with his hands
you know what else those hands are good for? touching your body in places that'll make you blush but he mostly especially likes cupping your butt because he thinks its so cute
you don't try to do the same because last time you did, you couldn't walk the day after. don't seduce daisuke if you're not prepared for a pounding
you like grocery shopping with daisuke. sure you can always order someone else to do it or you can make use of shopping as a time to bond with each other
you two work out together. daisuke is a boxer and learning that, you begged him to teach you to box but he didn't because what if he hurts you and instead, taught you how to workout and how to defend yourself
he wanted to test out if his self defense lessons were truly learned so he hired someone to pretend to steal something from you
he learned that his self defense lessons was fruitful because the man he hired came back with bruises and such
when daisuke admitted, he slept on the couch for an entire week
in your birthday, you woke up feeling nervous because it's your birthday - meaning daisuke must be up to some expensive shit
then you realized you're not in your bedroom. it was a completely different bedroom
you were scared honestly and you thought you were kidnapped until daisuke comes into your room wearing his beach wear and his shades while holding two coconuts with straws
"happy birthday. welcome to hawaii, my love"
HOW DID HE BRING YOU THERE WITHOUT WAKING YOU UP
you're just very tired the previous night after some fun activities with daisuke if you know what i mean wink wonk you wouldn't wake up no matter how many times you tried
suzue adores you because daisuke smiles more with you and you're best friends uwu so cuteeee
will always be your peace maker whenever you and daisuke fight. she ships you two. her ship cannot sink
suzue: "just hug it out now. hug it out - I SAID HUG DON'T MAKE OUT YOU TWO ARE GOING TOO FAST"
daisuke loves head pats. he wants them all the time. ruffle ruffle his hair. his eyes will close whenever you pat his head
he only wants you to pat his head. anybody else is a no no. maybe suzue but mostly just you
he lets you get all the groceries while he pushes the cart. he doesn't know the brands he sees on the shelves so he depends on you all the time
there's another reason he likes holding hands with you - he doesn't get lost. there was this time when he got lost because you let go of him and someone called you in the intercom and when you went there, you saw daisuke waiting for you with crossed arms and a balloon and its string around his wrist
the person at service said he was frowning the whole time you were gone and so they gave him a balloon but all he did was frown while playing with the balloon. he's mad because he got lost, you were gone, and you let go of his hand
you two are opposite of haru and his girlfriend in grocery shopping
you love it when his hair is down because he's so cute? can a man really be cute and hot at the same time?
the first you saw him with his hair down, you swooned and coddled him and since then, daisuke makes it his point to put his hair down more often now
taking baths together is just as great as massages. shower? you're not some commoner peasant. you use a very large bathtub
you relax with daisuke in the bathtub with bubbles and wine and sometimes he read you a poem from the poetry book he brings at times
you two always go to bathe together. but if you feel like you wanna bathe alone, daisuke will get all pouty aww and sulk aww
he will sit at the toilet seat and stare at you and when he does this, you can't hold yourself back anymore because he's too adorable and just let him join you with a sigh. he's with you in the bathtub in seconds
but if you don't, he'll leave the bathroom after a while and poke his head at the door, staring at you, as if saying this is your last chance and if you still don't allow him, there is a good chance you'll find him sulking on your bed while lying down, back facing you
just cuddle with him, he'll be fine
haru still doesn't believe daisuke got someone like you as his girlfriend because you're so kind and down to earth and you're dating this rich bastard like whaaaat
you try to make haru see the good qualities of daisuke and every single time you do, daisuke does something to piss him off
you made it your personal mission to experience the regular life of a human being without an unlimited balance
daisuke allows you to style his hair whenever you two sit on the couch. any hairstyles, any accessories, he's open so long your soft fingers are on his hair
you have always wanted a dog and begged daisuke for one but he did not relent, saying it was too much work and although it hurts to see you sad, he had to be strong
this is the only thing and time he said no to you and i'm pretty sure you heard haru scream in horror at the distance in disbelief
then one day you and him were walking down a street when a small puppy trotted up to you two wagging its tail and barking happily at you
you bent down and patted it, cooing and daisuke is wary of that small adorable pup. will it bite you? surely the pup has some common sense
you scooped the pup up and it licked your face and you were laughing and daisuke just has a sudden realization - who looked cuter? you or the puppy? or perhaps you made each other cuter?
daisuke rejected the puppy when you tried giving it to him but you forced it into his arms. daisuke and the pup kinda just stared at each other for a long time. you honestly thought you broke both of them until daisuke kissed the forehead of the puppy, hesitantly but softly
you were shooked (you swore you can hear haru screaming again)
daisuke couldn't help himself. something about the puppy just reminded him of you. it's those puppy eyes
"we need to find its owner, daisuke"
"no"
you told him he cannot buy the puppy because the owner must be worried sick
but it turned out it was a stray lil pup and you adopted her
now daisuke comes home to see you sleeping on the couch waiting for him with the pup in your arms. his heart melts every time
his small little family
for now
Daisuke Kambe let out an exhausted sigh as he parked his car in the garage. His hair was tousled, eyelids dropping, and jacket discarded on the passenger seat beside him. The case earlier has proven difficult than the previous ones he had taken. The criminal was harder to catch with his agility and athletic abilities, and was not easily persuaded when beckoned by cash. Not to mention his partner has been rebuking him the whole time, ranting about how justice workes and how money does not solve everything - basically, the usual. He was extremely fatigued, and all he wanted to do was wash up and go to bed with his beloved in his arms.
A tired smile broke his bland visage at the thought of you. The only reason he hasn't decided to spend the night at a hotel was because you weren't there. The faster he moves, the faster he can get to bed with you. Oh, he can't wait to see you and that little puppy of yours and his.
He exited the car, jacket draped over his shoulder. He sluggishly went to the front door and entered. As he delved further into his mansion, he was immediately greeted by a lovely sight. Your slumbering figure was laid out on the couch, the newly adopted puppy curling near your chest and resting with you. Warmth swaddled his heart and his eyes softened. All of a sudden, the exhaustion he felt has vanished, and all he could do was admire this masterpiece before him. You were waiting for him again.
As much as he wanted to see you like this longer, he couldn't let you sleep on the couch. There's a much more comfortable bed waiting for you upstairs. He approached you with quiet footsteps. The puppy perked up, her superb hearing picking up the sound of his advancement. Daisuke knelt down and stroked her head. "Good evening, Chico." Then he turned to you. You looked so peaceful - parted lips, even breathing. He leaned forward and pecked your cheek, smiling a small smile when you shifted. "Good evening, love."
You let out a yawn as you rubbed your eyes, body shuffling. "Daisuke?" You groaned out. "Is that you?"
Daisuke knew you couldn't see him but he nodded anyway. "You don't have to keep waiting for me like this, you know."
To his surprise, you wrapped your arms around him and pulled yourself closer to his body. "But I want to. And I missed you." You yawned through your statement as you nuzzled your head on his neck. "You still smell good after being outside the whole day. How unfair."
Daisuke let out a chuckle. "Come on. Let's get you to bed." He stood up easily even with your form carried in his arms. Chico jumped out of the couch at the same time and followed Daisuke as he carried you upstairs to your shared room, lying you down carefully on the bed. Daisuke made an attempt to withdraw from the withholding grapple of your arms around his neck but his endeavor was less then proliferant as you have established a stronger hold on him, unrelenting.
Daisuke let out a sigh as he tried to adjust from the uncomfortable stance he was positioned in. "I need to change first, Y/N." Badgered Daisuke, hands resting on your back.
Yet his words did no preclude you and you merely shook your head in response. "No," Your eyes shone with defiance, pout manifesting on your lips. "Stay."
"I'll come back in a few, love. I can't sleep in my work clothes." Insisted Daisuke, resolve crumbling the more he looked into your eyes.
"I don't care. Just stay." You grumbled.
Sometimes Daisuke sometimes wondered just how much power you had over him. He couldn't say no to you, apart for that one time when you asked if you two could get a puppy. Looking back at it, he felt guilty that he did not allow you two to have a dog earlier but if it wasn't for his stubborness, you wouldn't have come across Chico.
Speaking of the little puppy, it had successfully jumped on the bed and let out a merry howl. Distracted by the new development of the young dog, you were able to pull Daisuke down on the space beside you and did not think twice before snuggling to his side, arms embracing him tightly as you grinned happily, a happy giggle exiting your lips. You rubbed your head on his shoulders, sighing contentedly. "You're staying here with us."
Daisuke looked down at your beaming face and looked away, redness tinting his cheeks. "If it can't be helped." He stated, but he knew he made his choice the moment you had told him to stay.
Daisuke slowly wrapped his arms around you and pulled you closer, and you willingly accepted his affection. You were so warm, so loving. How did he ever find you?
And then came the cloud of exhaustion. His eyelids gradually drooped over his sockets, his strength withering every second that had gone by until the last thing he saw before sleep overcame him was you and a bounding Chico burying herself in between the two of you.
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aaron & the family he's found all by himself; vol. 2 // vol. 1
( ft. short jokes, a belated birthday shopping trip, & an ultra-chaotic winter break )
( for @criswisstuff & anyone who enjoyed the first one <3 )
savannah, who is 5'9, is constantly teasing aaron and cleo for being short. katelyn's good at 5'6, and also a bit impossible to tease bcs she's the actual best, so she gets to escape this
cleo ( 5'2 ) is perfectly delighted to have someone shorter than her for once in her life, even by only 2 inches
aaron: guys, just try and see this from my point of view
sav: [ collapses ]
katelyn: [ crouches down ]
cleo: [ sits cross-legged on floor ]
aaron: dude you're literally 2 inches taller than me
cleo: 2 and a quarter
sav is so smug about this but in a good-natured way, in that she and cleo call aaron "kid" or "kiddo" or "pipsqueak" and he doesn't mind bcs they always say it w such a huge smile and he likes to respond to sav with "how's the weather up there, tall-ass?"
and katelyn thinks it's ridiculously adorable how tiny aaron is and obviously she uses him as an armrest all the time
katelyn, petting aaron's hair: guys guys omg he's like an angsty mini blond kitten and i would kill for him <3
sav, popping up between them: mini-yard :))
before i get super distracted, i just wanna mention that aaron met sav and cleo towards the end of november, so they missed the twin's birthday
but sav still insists that she must take him shopping bcs sure his fashion sense is fine but there's always room for improvement, isn't there, aaron??
he relents, so long as she and cleo and katelyn ( who already gave him a birthday present?? why's she doing this??? ) don't spend too much money
sav drags him all around south carolina to the best thrift stores she can find and cleo and katelyn are amazed that she can get such fantastic deals on the supermodel clothes she wears
fr she's literally a fashion design major ( + minoring in business management ) and she shows up to class in skilfully done drugstore makeup and an absolutely killer outfit for like 15 bucks
she grew up poor, and she's still poor now, even if she ( thankfully ) managed to scrape a cheerleading scholarship
sav, flicking through a rack of dresses labelled $4 apiece: RIP to little miss rich bitch reynolds but i'm different ;)
no hate to allison she's awesome but she grew up in the lap of luxury surrounded by designer brands so she knows NOTHING about thrifting and rationing money in general
oh and sav and allison have kind of a frenemies thing going on bcs they're both fighting for the top spot of their fashion design course
they spend the whole day shopping and aaron ends up with a highly upgraded wardrobe that contains a lot of cute pastel stuff and sav's promise to do his makeup
aaron insists on paying for dinner at the really nice pizza place a short drive from campus even tho they all protest
and andrew knows he's found new friends, but has no idea that it's the vixens and he's dating one of them. nicky does tho, but he's sworn to secrecy
nicky thinks his new clothes are adorable and is stunned when aaron tells him the total cost
"oh my GOD that girl sounds like a genius."
"yeah, her name's sav. you guys,, would get along, i think."
okay now for the winter break part!!
i think that you can get permission to stay at dorms if you're an international student or something??
anyways since sav's super upset bcs her father straight-up told her not to come home bcs he has a new girlfriend ( god i hate sav's father )
katelyn would stay with her, but her dad can finally have her home in new york for christmas and she really doesn't want to miss it
cleo, the only one with a properly functional family, is going back to her big family house and loving parents and grandma and aunt and siblings and cousins. love that for her.
so aaron and sav are stuck at psu for 2 weeks and aaron's surprisingly cool with this. and sav's excited bcs for the first time since her mom died, she can spend her christmas with someone she actually wants around instead of her shitty-ass father and his constant stream of bitchy girlfriends
they spend a lot of time together, stealing food from the athlete's dining hall to make their own weird combos, which usually ends with aaron making something Cool and Interesting and sav gagging and spitting out whatever strange concoction she had previously insisted would taste good
i literally can't bring myself to give a shit about the twinyards' deal bcs andrew literally became best friends with renee?? and hooks up with guys at eden’s??? idk what's going on there but it's like andrew is trying to control aaron's life while he can do whatever he wants??? and honestly wtf????
also let me just make it clear that i ADORE andrew so so much he's one of my favourite comfort characters ever but i'm not gonna make excuses for his shitty behaviour. i fully believe he heals and puts away his pride to apologise to aaron, nicky, and kevin for his treatment of them
that's definitely not to say that aaron's internalised homophobia isn't eww, but with so many important people in his life gay, he makes a huge effort to get over it
so andrew just thinks that aaron is spending a lot of time in the library or out with nicky or something
and when aaron tells sav about this deal, she's kinda horrified, but it's pretty clear to her that aaron so desperately wants to fix his relationship with his brother, and she's not in any place to discourage him, is she?
the only thing she can do is hope that he won't come out all the worse for it
and stare at the boy curled up on the other end of the pale pink sofa cleo's parents had gotten, wonder just how much shit he'd been put through, and decide she was going to be his best friend
aaron's face has gone entirely impassive. sav nudges his fluffy-socked foot with her own, then reaches out to smooth the crease between his eyebrows. "careful, you'll wrinkle your pretty little face."
aaron is very caught off guard by this, and very promptly flushes bright red, which contrasts with the pale teal hoodie he stole from katelyn
"okay, enough talk about depressing crap. wanna go make christmas cookies now?"
"yeah."
so they make christmas cookies. well, it was supposed to be christmas cookies, but it turns into double chocolate fudge cookies somewhere along the line. neither of them knows how
them baking together is the definition of chaos. they're still blasting songs, and sav is singing along terribly
"yOu'Re A mEaN oNe, Mr. GrInCh," while poking aaron's cheek as he tries to mix something. he throws a handful of flour at her. "yOu ReAlLy ArE A hEel."
anyways obviously sav retaliates and that ends in a flour fight. it only stops when aaron deadass cracks an egg on sav's head and she smears chocolate into his hair
she also tries to make him sing along to baby, it's cold outside
"i'Ve GoT tO Go `wAAyyy~" she holds a spatula up to his face
"go away."
they video call katelyn, who takes one look at the mess in the cramped dorm kitchen and sighs so loudly and dramatically that her dad pops in and asks if everything's okay
aaron freezes up at the sight of him and sav quickly turns off the camera, bcs they both want to make good impressions on him, and being covered in various cookie ingredients just won't cut it, ya know?
the cookies turn out delicious and sav sends all their group chat various photos of the process, most of which consist of selfies with her making goofy faces while aaron is simultaneously baking and flipping off the camera
plus a several videos of sav enthusiastically dancing and mouthing the lyrics of, as follows, all i want for christmas is you, let it snow, and santa claus is coming to town and aggressively pointing a spatula at aaron
"c'mon aari, just sing! please??? please???? please you can do it i believe in you!!"
finally he just. gives up. "okay, you know what? fine, i'll sing to ONE and then you will STOP bothering me you insolent dumbass."
sav beams. santa baby starts playing. aaron is very clearly going through five stages of grief in 0.5 seconds
"go on," sav says sweetly as she slides in next to a pouting aaron, "i'll sing with you."
sav slings an arm around his shoulder and sways with him, so it's just her doing that and him grumpily mumbling the lyrics
and when the cookies are cooling down, they start cleaning the kitchen up. aaron rubs some spilled egg yolk into sav's hair but it goes pretty okay otherwise, since they're just listening to more christmas songs and chatting about light stuff, like aaron's biochem course, sav's fashion course, and their dumb classmates
aaron mostly listens tho, and learns that sav kind of hates allison reynolds for giving up her inheritance when she would do ANYTHING for even the tiniest fraction of that money
but she still thinks allison's gorgeous bcs c'mon
and that sav's dream is to one day open her own boutique!!
aaron spends most of the actual christmas day with the monsters at eden's bcs nicky and andrew wanted to
he spent a lot of the time texting on their group chat
doessavvyisgay: so u just go to a nightclub every week??
unaliveme: i mean yeah, i literally worked here for a while. we needed money and nicky was already working 2 jobs night and day
actualblessing: babe ur backstory is so tragic
unaliveme: i'm a fox for a reason ig
cleo.magda: Yes but-
doessavvyisgay renamed this conversation "aaron miniyard support group"
unaliveme: oh ffs
unaliveme: sav subject change go
doessavvyisgay: i'm at the clothes store what should i get?
actualblessing: something pretty :)
doessavvyisgay: sorry, i can't buy the cashier
cleo.magda: Wow.
doessavvyisgay: I DID GET HER NUMBER THO
unaliveme: lmaooo what's her name?
doessavvyisgay: uh
unaliveme: savannah istg u don't even know her name??
actualblessing: s a v
actualblessing: damn u really do be turning on the Charm tho
actualblessing: respect i didn't even talk to aaron till i asked him for notes bcs he has rly pretty notes and also a rly pretty face
actualblessing: and even then i was like :0
unaliveme: IT WAS CUTE I PROMISE
doessavvyisgay: u 2 = the only valid heterosexual couple
actualblessing: rt
unaliveme: oh shit i'm getting super drunk
cleo.magda: Aaron, you drink? That's not legal, get out of there right now. Kids these days-
unaliveme: cleo u have literally seen me get drunk af,, the first time we met,,, and anyways this is how my family bonds ✌🏻
doessavvyisgay: that's. so damn weird kiddo but go off ig
actualblessing: no go find better things to bond about other than alcohol and weird sweaty dancing
cleo.magda: Yeah, go watch some Christmas movies!
unaliveme: nicky makes us watch die hard every year
doessavvyisgay: see u in hell, kiddo ;)
cleo.magda: I meant things like The Polar Express and Home Alone.
actualblessing: merry christmas ya filthy animals!!
doessavvyisgay: merry xmas y'all i'm gonna go to that christmas party bcs i'm super bored
unaliveme: merry christmas mothers and fuckers
cleo.magda: Merry Christmas, you guys!
#aaron & the family he's found all by himself#okay this was most aaron and sav centric#but i love them so.#aftg headcanons#aftg#all for the game#the foxhole court#aaron minyard headcanons#the vixens#aaron minyard#andrew minyard#twinyards#nicky hemmick#katelyn aftg#katelyn finley#sav jameson#cleo magdalene
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Speak to me 🤫 Chris Evans
Warnings: smut, language, daddy kink, straight up nastiness, choking, reverse cowgirl, spanking, dirty talk, silent treatment, dom!Chris, eating cat from da back, heel fetish, daddy kink
Tags: @rebellious-desires @mrsbanreswillseeyou @eclecticblkgirl
Relationship: Chris Evans x black plus sized reader
“Hello” Chris pulls out his iPhone answering the incoming call “hey Scott what’s up” I’m laying on the bed on my phone when I perk up hearing Chris say “yea I’m free” this bastard
“No the hell you aren’t” I sit up crossing my legs
“Yea that sounds great I’ll meet you there” he looks at me, my face is painted with anger and frustration. I’ve been trying to plan this dinner with him at this new restaurant called Yard House but they’ve been booked since they first opened. Now tonight when I finally get us a reservation he makes plans with his brother. He got me fucked up.
Chris hangs up and I turn my head waiting for an explanation “honey I’m sorry but it’s Scott”
“Are you deadass? I told you I couldn’t get ahold of this restaurant for weeks and the second I make us a reservation you go and agree to plans with your brother” I’m furious at the moment “you know what go head”
“Y/N”
“Go” I yell. He sighs rubbing his eyes as I turn around going back on my phone. Chris leaves the room and I groan. I proceed to the shower turning it on rolling my eyes. The hot water runs down my back ultimately giving me time to think.
....
I’m woken up to the front door opening and shutting. I grab my phone seeing the picture of Chris flash on my lock screen and the time reads back 4am. I have 4 messages and 5 phone calls all from him. The door opens and I can see the tall figure moving around shimmying off his clothes.
“Hey babe” I roll my eyes turning on my stomach clutching the pillow. I hear a deep sigh come from Chris’ mouth “baby girl I’m sorry I know how important that dinner was to you” He slides in the bed next to me and his hand rests on my butt but I’m quick to move it “don’t touch me” I scoot closer to the edge closing my eyes hearing one last sigh before I drift to sleep.
....
The sun bleeds into the room brightening it up causing me to open my eyes. I get up and go to the bathroom doing my business and completing my morning facial routine. Washing my face, moisturizer, and toner. I walk out the bathroom and slip into some leggings, and a low cut crop top. I have a nail appointment today and I’m debating on making him pay just for fucking with me but I can’t allow myself to do that.
I step out of the room, the bright sun illuminating the hallway and I descend downstairs where I smell bacon and waffles cooking. I go into the kitchen crossing my arms watching him put strawberries in the batter. My favorite.
“Morning princess” I mumble sitting at the island and he sets a plate in front of me. His pretty blue eyes bore into mine just silently begging me to say something
“I’m sorry how many times do I have to say it?” He asks. I cut up my waffles and pour syrup on them without even glancing his way. I know this is torturing him. To go from talking and laughing one day to not speaking at all is destroying him especially when we live in the same household. I take a bite of the warm breakfast almost moaning at the taste. Damn he put his foot in these. “Why are you all dressed up?”
“Nails” I huff
“Ah I’m going with you”
“No you’re not”
“I am and I’m paying for them and while we’re at it we can go to the mall” I roll my eyes and he smirks sitting next to me digging into his plate “what will it take for you to speak to me baby doll. I’ll do anything” a smirk appears on my lips but I keep quiet.
“You know what fine” the rest of the breakfast is filled with silence and he takes my plate cleaning it.
I sit on the couch flipping through channels as Chris disappears upstairs. Finally some peace and quiet. The tv gets boring so I turn it off and go on my phone. After about 20 minutes of scrolling I look at the time seeing I should bust a move if I wanna make it to the nail salon on time.
I stand up and walk to the door leaving. I get into my car turning on the air immediately. Chris jogs out and opens the driver door “what are you doing?” I question
“Get out”
“I don’t have time for this I’m gonna be late then I have to pay a late fee”
“Get. Out” I huff taking off my seatbelt and getting out the car. Chris gets in the drivers seat and nudges too the passenger seat “you aren’t going with me”
“Y/N I won’t tell you again” his deep voice sends a heartbeat to my core but I can’t fold like this. I groan stomping to the passenger side. He gets out opening the door for me and I swing my legs inside as he shuts it. Chris gets back in the drivers seat and putting his seatbelt on before pulling off.
...
After getting my NAILS done we ended up at the mall but I still haven’t said one word to him. I’ve kept to myself and haven’t touched him or even looked his way. This may seem extensive but he needs to understand that I deserve some time with him as well. “Babydoll lets go in here” swinging his bags in his hand he takes me in the Louis Vuitton store. I set my eyes on this beautiful bag and I see some shoes I adore.
“I’m gonna step out real fast here” he hands me his credit card and I snatch it. I’ll teach his ass a lesson. I grab the bag and the shoes in my size taking them to the register. I use his card to pay for the stuff then head across the way to Prada where I find another gorgeous purse. I grab that but I don’t see anything else I want so I just check that out. The next store I walk to is Dior where I see some cute blue and orange slides and a beautiful gold necklace. The problem is it’s 2,000 dollars and I’ve already spent at least a grand. I think about Chris and he would be somewhat upset but I’m upset at the moment so he’ll be fine.
I grab the necklace and shoes taking them to the register. I use his card and the transaction completes. The woman hands me my bags and I smile thanking her. I walk out of the store and see Chris coming back. Poker face is on.
“I got a call from the bank saying my card was nearly shut off because they thought someone stole it. You spent about 10 grand”
“Oops” I stand up and he takes all my bags from me.
“It’s time to go let’s go” I stand my ground folding my arms again
“I wanna keep shopping”
“Any other day would’ve been a smooth yes, anything to get you to talk to me but today is not the day. Let’s. Go” he says sternly
“No” Chris adjusts the bags on his arms and grabs me by my arm pulling me along outside. I let my arm go once we get in the car. He sets the bags in the trunk and I get in.
....
We get home and I walk through the double doors. He sets the bags in the living room and I go upstairs not allowing another word to be said. I strip down bare and get under the navy blue fitted sheets and comforter taking a deep breath before I feel myself drift to sleep.
...
I hear feet shuffling into the room and I see Chris dressed in a fitted black button, dark jeans, and Stacey Adams paired with a gold bracelet and a watch on his wrist. I notice he decorated my choker.
“princess” I’m still mad at him for last night and haven’t talked to him the whole day. I groan pushing my arms above my head stretching my limbs before swinging my legs off the bed letting them dangle. “Y/N get dressed and ready” he speaks again this time more stern. I’ll admit it turned me on. I stare at him and huff “Do you really wanna test my patience darling? Get dressed now”
“I’m not going anywhere with you” I cross my arms in a fit of rage breaking my silent streak and turn away from him. Chris wraps his hand around the back of my neck with a smirk. A smile spreads across my face “did it sound like I was asking? I’ve had enough of your bratty ass today”
I roll my eyes earning a slap to my ass “don’t roll your eyes at me just do as I say” I go into the closet figuring out what to wear. The wet spot in my panties has me tempted to take them off and go commando today in the warm autumn air. Temptation gets the best of me and I pull them off grabbing a short DRESS and some HEELS. I grab a jacket just in case it’s cold wherever we’re going. “Christopher where are we going”
“Don’t worry about it” he looks up at me and his jaw drops when he sees my dress. I sit at my vanity and start on a simple makeup look not really wanting to get too much into it tonight. I keep my curls the way they are as I finish everything.
“Ready?”
“Mhmm” I follow Chris hearing him sigh. I walk downstairs and he extends his arm helping me downstairs. I walk past him into the car in the passenger seat where I just sit. At this point I’m completely over the situation but he needs to learn his lesson. Chris gets in and starts the car and I look at him “where are we going”
He ignores me and I roll my eyes huffing. He sets his hand on my thigh and I leave it there. His hand creeps higher but that’s when I stop him “if you think you can get any of this tonight you got me fucked up”
“We’ll see about that”
....
Chris makes a right and I see the restaurant. I’m very confused as to why we’re here. He pulls into a parking spot and gets out. Chris opens the door for me and at this point I’m curious as to what he’s got going on. I see a long ass line of people waiting outside.
“I’m not interested in waiting in line”
“That’s a good thing you don’t have to” he shuts and locks the car door walking up with me. We walk through the doors and immediately the host recognizes him “Mr. Evans right this way”
We walk through the crowd of people into our own little section with a dim light and a table for 2. “How did you do this?”
“I bought it. Now can you stop being mad at me it’s torturing”
“Maybe” he pulls out my chair for me and I sit watching him the seat in front of me.
“I’m sorry babydoll I was inconsiderate to how much effort you put into getting us a reservation” he says
“Truth he told I stopped being mad after I ran up your card but I kept my poker face”
“Well you’re pretty damn good at it” the waitress comes over and is star struck at the Chris Evans sitting right in front of her.
“Hello my name is Tiara what can I get you guys started off with?”
“Lemme get a coors and” he looks at me “a white wine?” I nod and she writes it down flashing him a big smile before leaving to put in our drinks. “Clearly you have a fan”
“I see but she’s not important right now. You are and if you think you can pull some shit on me like that again you’ve clearly got me fucked up”
“Oohhh the spicy white is coming out. I like it” the waitress comes back with our drinks and we order the food.
....
We’ve finished dinner and Chris pays the bill. The waitress is standing there and I’ve noticed her shirt is undone a little more than usual as in I can see her purple lace bra and I know Chris can see it too.
He fishes out a 20 from his pocket handing it to her and I watch her slip it in her bra. My jaw drops as she winks at him completely stepping over boundaries.
“Excuse me” she averts her attention to me and I’m start to shake. That’s how mad I am. “Try that shit again with my man and I promise you’ll be missing a couple teeth and a job”
Her eyes go wide and she leaves without saying anything else. Chris has his bottom lip tucked in between his perfect teeth with a smirk pulled against his lips.
“You’re so sexy when you’re mad”
“Yea whatever” I shake my head
“Do me a favor” I listen waiting for his request “take off your panties”
“It’s funny that you think I’m wearing any” his blue eyes turn dark as he nods
“That ass is mine” he laughs. The waitress comes back with a small white cake. Nothing special written on it or anything. I spin it around trying to find something then I look at Chris who had a cheeky smile on his face.
“Cut into it” I grab a knife and cut into the cake revealing a blue matte box. I look at him and grab the box opening it. I see a beautiful ring and engraved inside of the box is: ‘Will You Marry Me?’ A flood of emotions drowns me and now I’m sitting here crying.
“Stop playing Christopher” I say
“Y/N I want you to make me the happiest man alive” he takes the ring and slides it on my finger
“Is this why you left me today?” He nods smiling
“I can’t see myself without you” he whispers “so what do you say?”
“Yes yes yes a thousand times yes” I hug him and he holds me tight as more tears fall. I give him a nice kiss and he smiles holding me closer.
....
As soon as we hit the front door Chris’ hands are all over me. I open the door and he shuts it sliding my dress off my body to reveal I’m completely naked just as I said. I go to take off my heels but he stops me “leave them”
Chris picks me up with ease and something in the moment just told me to let him pick me up. In the year and a half we’ve been together I’ve never let him pick me up because of my size but tonight is different.
He takes me upstairs to our shared bedroom where he lays me down “I’m going to ruin you for what you put me through today”
I smile and he turns me around face down ass up “clearly you’re enjoying it more than I thought” he collects my wetness on the tip of his finger trailing it up to my clit rubbing torturously slow. I feel his large hands part my ass and his beard scratches me. I drop my face into the mattress feeling his tongue work inside of me while his fingers massage my clit. My arms stretch back and I pull on my heels holding my legs up and arching my back more. I hear Chris moan at my current position. I don’t know how much loner I can do this position cause I’m a big bitch and this shit hurts.
He stops eating me out and I hear his pants unzip then drop “keep that position baby doll” He pumps his dick and I feel his head push inside of me with ease. He fits the rest of his cock inside of me and replaces my hands on my heels with his. My hands extend above my head as he starts pounding me out making my body rock back and forth. My hands have a mind of their own gripping the sheets.
“You like that you little slut?” He spanks me and I cry out biting my lip “you’ve been such a bad girl” he keeps a tight grip on my hips holding me in place. I couldn’t run even if I really wanted to.
“Fuck daddy it’s too much” he chuckles maniacally
“Nah you keep playing with me” Chris pushes my back into a crazy arch pushing a little more of his weight on my butt. He continues pounding on me until my body is seizing and I’m crying out his name.
“That’s it you’re gonna be a mess by the time I’m finished with you” he moans still thrusting in me. He stops and pulls out leaving me empty and my cum dripping on my thighs.
“Ride me reverse” he lays next to me placing his hands behind his head and I grab his dick and swing my legs over his thick body. I guide him inside of me placing my hands on his calves bouncing my ass.
“Fuck” I moan. He smacks my behind and keeps a firm grip on my hips guiding me harder and faster. Chris wastes no time taking control pounding into me from below. His balls are slapping against my ass while he holds my wailing arms behind me keeping them steady. My jaw drops as he growls in an animalistic form. My breasts bounce as he continues torturing me.
“You’ve been a bad girl babydoll and I don’t appreciate it” he moans. I can see his piercing blue eyes through my hazy vision. I’m still sensitive from my last orgasm so I’m close already.
“Fuck daddy you’re gonna make me cum” I scream. My legs press together not sure whether to try to get away or sink further onto him.
He keeps going and just as I’m about to release Chris stops pumping altogether. He lifts me up putting me back on my hands and knees.
Chris enters me again but this time he grabs my hair pulls my back against his chest. Once he has me where he wants me, he envelops his hand around my throat squeezing the sides constricting air. He wraps his free arm around my breasts as he starts his fast rhythmic thrusting again. His moans are prominent in my ear as his hand on my breasts drop to my clit.
At this point I’m seeing stars and my moans are uncontrollable. My body trembles from being rocked into with each powerful thrust. My shaky hands hold onto his wrist leading to my clit as he kisses my cheek, shoulder, and neck. “You look like such a pretty slut taking my dick like this”
“Cum in me please” I beg. He lets go of my throat and grabs his belt nearby tying it around my hands. My hands are bound behind my back as he uses my arms to hold me as I’m leaned forward taking his dick.
“Cum with me Y/N I feel how close you are babydoll” he was right. I’m right on the edge when he gives me a good slap to my behind making my legs clamp together shaking tremendously. His name is all that I can call out making me see stars. “That’s my good girl oh shit” he lets out a string of curses and I feel my walls being painted in his children as he continues assaulting me in the best way possible.
Our juices collect around the base of his dick dripping on the sheets. As I drop my head completely spun. Chris extracts every drop inside of me before pulling out. He lays beside me with a smirk on his face pulling his belt off my hands “where the fuck did you learn how to tie me up with a belt”
“You’d be surprised what the Internet can teach you” he says “please don’t ignore me again” he lays on my bare chest
“Well don’t do any stupid shit again” I smile taking my fingers through his hair
#smut#fluff#chris evans#chris evans x reader#chris evans x y/n#chris evans and black girls#chris evans fluff#chris evans smut#chris evans imagine
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What kind of parents would gojo and yn be IF they did have a kid? In the what if scenario of her getting pregnant, how would they handle the whole pregnancy too?
i feel like satoru would have to move y/n to a more secure area :( so he'd be an absentee father because he'd want to keep y/n and the kid safe :( that's lesser times to see each other i believe. y/n wouldn't mind ofc! i jsut feel like they'd both want to keep their children out of reach from the elders (esp if ur looking into what satoru is doing and how he wants the kid away from the current world of jujutsu...plus lets say hypothetically the kid turns out to be a girl (impossible in y/ns side but lets say hYPOTHETICALLY) he’d def not want the girl to be exposed to that sort of thing)
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫. Another for the playlist
Can y/n relate to the line at 00:53 i rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you? Or is she still "i wanna live no matter what"?
:)))))
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫. Does gojo have pics of her in his phone? How about y/n? Or is she too tech ignorant for that?
headcannon time honestly them as a couple who has more polaroid or those film cameras idk (satoru only has a work phone that he rarely uses and y/n finds cellphones too out of reach goodbye grandma) so you’ll be seeing more photo albums and satoru keeping a polaroid pic on his wallet (simp) hipster couple tinsgz idk T-T plus i think he’s all about putting them around the house where it can be seen by everyone (like their new pic in sendai) + i feel like he’s also developed a weird hobby on photography now that he has a subject.
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫. What kind of hairstyles does gojo put her hair in?
anything that can keep her hair away from her face (uh i think hes always noticed how y/n likes to keep her hair away from her face, it’s why he likes tucking the strands behind whenever he sees it fall welp, u can imagine whatever hairstyle u want tho!!)
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫. Does y/n still get dressed in a separate room or does satoru go out to give her the privacy?
she has a walk in closet, she usually dresses up there but i dont think she minds being bare these days bcos satoru is usually still asleep when shes changing (y/n the early riser)
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫. Looking back at how they started, during the wedding and after what did they do? Did they even talk to each other? Were they together during the wedding? And after did gojo just change to his regular wear and get back to work when it was finished leaving her by herself for months?
satoru deadass didnt want to do anything with y/n, he literally just walked out after they were finished with the wedding (after telling sum people to buy her whatever she needs). the second scene is literally a few months after the wedding and he didnt have time to do the laundry on his own so he went home just to do it and left after. minazuki!satoru more or less just saw y/n as a fly that time (and y/n didn’t mind as well)
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫. What does y/n do when she's mad at satoru? The type of mad when little annoying things they do pile up and becomes an issue.
rn? i feel like she would try to call him out on his bs honestly. its not like she can hide it for a long time (satoru had always said honesty was so mhm between them so she wouldnt bother hiding it)
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫. What is y/n's view on the idea of love?
rn its more positive <3 in her perspective its more or less a generous thing between two individuals that everyone should experience.
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫. Does y/n still wear yukata at their new home or does she go for a more modern look now?
depends! she does wear traditional clothing sometimes but she wears modern wear sometimes as well. usually when she sout doing groceries or when she and satoru go on brunch dates or go gardening shopping she wears those cute dresses
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫. I remember there were among us related asks before so bringing that back. How good is y/n at among us if she played? Is she good at lying and gaslighting others? Will she always vote out gojo XD
yes she will. she’ll win that game. she’ll def beat satoru in chess, as well.
𝔄𝔫𝔬𝔫. "I can never get mad at you"
Used you as chess piece
Not mad
Possibly projecting an ex on him
Mad
Gojo will forgive her for almost anything but if she cheats even emotionally that's gonna end badly 😔
Satoru had stated that he wouldnt have stayed angry with the haibara thing as he stated in ch13, how his mouth may say another thing but truly within his heart, he probably felt something else ahha so </3 he would literally forgive her for anything. its, i believe, the effects of having geto walk out on him so he’d be desperate to keep y/n within arms reach (in some way <3)
#pat.talks#customer.feedback#📝📝.minazuki mini series#tw.pregnancy#fluffy asks#yay#ehehehe#two angsty asks in here but well
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first dates with haikyuu boys :)
pt 1. - msby black jackals
genre; kinda fluff idk?? just kinda cute early relationship tings
warnings; secondhand embarassment, lil suggestive comments ( from atsumu who am i kidding )
characters; bokuto, atsumu, hinata + sakusa
all characters r timeskip and 18+ !!
koutarou bokuto
- bruh youd be terrified for this date like.. a guy youve hardly spoken to with a massive personality asking you to meet him at a tiny cafe.. ok
- hed love tiny cafes though like the ones nobody are in so its just you two.. AWH
- dates wouldnt be a massive thing to him so youd be dressed up casual formal with light makeup on and hed strut off the bus in his kit literally sweating, just left practice and youd be like 😳
- you wouldve met him at a club like a week back when you were both off your faces and youd wake up the next morning with no idea what happened the night before, just like 10 texts from someone with the contact name ‘BokJUt OWks MAn’ asking you on a date.. why wouldnt u say yeah??
- it would go rly well !!
- i think itd be a bit slow at first, like youre both describing your lives when.. it happens
- youre both just aimlessly chatting, both tuning in and out of conversation waiting for the food to come when.. you hear it. the thing that you did that you thought NOBODY else did. and he does it.
- “and one of my roommates tsumu always yells at me because i collect stamps-” “WAIT YOU COLLECT STAMPS?? ME TOO BRUH”
- youd both have a joint aneurysm literally
- after that youd be infatuated with eachother ITD BE SO CUTE
- youd get the bill both like a lil tipsy, heading further into the town to just go window shopping in the moonlight
- UWUWUWUWUWUWU pls
- then hed accidentally set off the jewellery shop alarm pointing at a pretty ring and poking the glass too hard-
- when your taxi came he’d be really sad.. then as you close the door hed just jump in and find his own way home HAHAHA
- 10/10 date would do again.. and you did
atsumu miya
- oh you would be EXCITED
- until you found out his suggestion.. one of his own fucking games
- you just cut it down to the fact that he was a personal volleyball player, he was probably busy, yk?? but no it was because he wanted to show off to you🙄🙄
- you met him on the street like he literally picked you up on the street.. only he yall only he
- well of course you liked him have you seen him
- you exchanged numbers and were texting for like a week ( where he just begged you to come to a game ) before finally you said ok
- because its a date you didnt wanna bring along someone else so you just kinda showed up on your own and followed the crowd.. before finding out you were on the WRONG SIDE OF THE COURT
- he teased you about this for years to come and you wanted to burst out crying every time
- after finally finding the right seat on the RIGHT SIDE, the players came out and.. lets say you were surprised
- you didnt know that much about volleyball beforehand but.. d a m n
- those uniforms were hot😳😳
- the game went well and they won ( to his extreme happiness ), and then you finally got to meet him again
- it was subtle at first, like while he was signing shirts hed look over his shoulder and wink or something lmao
- thats until hinata and bokuto got to the area you were at and went feral, killing tsumus whole vibe HAHA
- “OH SHIT THATS THE GIRL HE INVITED!!” “WAIT IS IT- OH HI Y/N!! HES BEEN TALKING ABOUT YOU FOR AGES HE EVEN JE-” “BRO FUCK OFF”
- to which you just laughed your head off about
- bro he gave you a kiss on the cheek when he walked over making all the fangirls go absolutely feral.. twitter talked abt it for AGES even after you revealed you were dating 2 months after it happened
- you had to wait around for HOURS whilst he talked to interviewers.. struggles of being famous🥶‼🔥
- but it was worth it ofc
- he took you out to this lil restaurant when he finally got away and even walked u home.. such a gentleman damn
- “so when can i see you again.. and maybe a bit more ;)” “sHUT UP-”
- lets just say u definitely did that again-
shoyo hinata
- oh my god hed be more nervous than you were
- hed overdress like.. not full suit but pretty damn close
- i feel like hed not be that focused on women?? the volleyball grind comes first yk
- but when he made eye contact w you across the meeting table.. jeez he went feral
- bro when he was asked a question he couldn’t function you were just like ??
- atsumu basically had to ask you out for him after it finished he was so nervous HAHA
- you called him cute when he pulled up and he genuinely turned into a tomato like.. ushijima would farm him if he saw him
- hed book you a table at this really fancy restaurant ( with a lil financial help from kenma ) and you were genuinely shocked lmao
- i feel like youd work with the jackals as like a promoter or sumn and hed just be shocked.. like he didnt know you even existed bruh??
- because of that hed be pretending hed had his eye on you for a while ( to which you just laughed knowing he was trying to be cool )
- hed tell you to order something expensive but you knew how much those guys got paid.. yeah no.
- but hed warm up MASSIVELY like by the end of it after a glass and a bit of wine youd both be like peas in a pod literally
- youd go for a lil walk around the city centre before u found a taxi.. HED BE SO SAD LIKE HE DIDNT WANT IT TO END??
- hed go in for the kiss i know he would
- youd be like ??? but kiss him back bc why wouldnt u hes a baby
- best date you’d had in a couple years by far
kiyoomi sakusa
- you literally wouldnt realise it was a date until the end i stg this man
- hed deadass show up to ur door and be like ‘cmon’ and youd be like EXCUSE ME SIR-
- i feel like you wouldve known eachother for at LEAST a couple months
- and he wouldve just done NOTHING like you didnt even know he felt a romantic connection to you
- but trust me he did
- he just didnt know the words to say :(
- but this is what the lads told him to do LMAO
- before u knew what was happening you were in the backseat of a taxi and he was telling them a street in the middle of the city-
- “oh we’re going out to dinner” “wha- i didnt bring my purse tho-” “eh.” literally
- you were kinda surprised because you knew how much he hated crowds and dinner in the city seemed unlike him, more like something you would enjoy
- but thats exactly why he did it
- youd pull up and do a double take when he was asking for a table.. WHO THE FUCK WAS SITTING AT THE BACK OF THE RESTAURANT
- however after being motioned to shut up by atsumu you acted like you saw nothing
- it was just like the other times youd hung out but he was a little more.. interested in you
- not like suggestive, he just genuinely was asking about like how your day was, etc IT WAS CUTE AS HELL
- it was at that point you realised oh shit, this might be a date-
- when it was over you suggested going into the city and looking in shops for a bit, but the restaurant filled with people was enough for him lmao
- you got a taxi back and were standing outside your apartment door when he did something hed never done before
- MANS HUGGED YOU
- it was then you realised.. did he actually like you??
- spoiler he did
- and things were different between you ever since IM UWUING PLS
#THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC HELP#haikyuu#haikyū!!#haikyu#haikyuu!!#haikyuu fanfiction#haikyuu x y/n#haikyuu x reader#haikyu fanfiction#haikyuu fanfic#haikyuu fluff#msby#msby atsumu#msby hinata#msby sakusa#msby bokuto#x reader#fanfiction#hq#hq imagines
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would you rather: hoa edition
creds to @eggosandbluefood (omg is this stranger things & pjo bc yEs)
1) Have a feud with Victor or Patricia patricia. social suicide maybe, but less chance of getting stuck w chores or any actual reprimanding 2) Spend a night in the tunnels or spend half a day in the crypt tunnels 100% i love that place 3) Investigate with KT & Eddie, or with Fabian & Nina FABINA 4) Only be able to watch season 3, or never watch season 3 again this is so easy it's hilarious lmao NEVER WANNA SEE THAT jeroy will live on in my mind no worries 5) Only watch season 1, or only watch season 2 season 2, i practically do that anyway. 6) Catch a wild goose with Mr. Sweet or hide Letdown from Victor Letdown bc it's be heeelllla uncomfortable in such awkward positions w mr. sweet 7) Be put on a trial for writing an article that was true (and have everyone in the house know you were right, except you) or be wrongly told you were the chosen one and leave school for a few months joy. obviously. 8) Ghost hunt with Mara/Eddie or break into the gatehouse with KT/Eddie eddara, pls and ty 9) Participate in donkey diner with Jerome or get locked in the mummy in the hallway overnight tbh i'd probably go to sleep in the sarcophagus soooo 10) Get locked in the barn by Rufus or get trapped under the senate game barn. senate's too dangerous tbh 11) Play ping pong with Amber & Jerome, or play dodgeball with KT & Eddie jamber 12) Go shopping with Amber or watch a rom-com marathon with Patricia & Joy sHOPPING bc you KNOW if something was perfect for me and i didn't have the money she'd splurge 13) Web walk in Amber’s web wedges, or cross the crocodile bridge without vision (like Patricia) web walk. i'd actually die if i had to cross the chasm 14) Do an eclipse project with Mara or Willow mara? she'd know what's up 15) Be a journalist on the Jackal website or bake cakes with Trudy cakes! we love trudy in this house (i say, as if anyone in the entire world hates her) 16) Be partnered with Amber or partnered with Eddie for wonky donkey eddie. that man. *heart eyes* 17) Have Rufus be your enemy or Senkhara hAAAAAA rufus bc he can actually die and can't physically bind me to anything? 18) Go on a blind date in the reflector chamber (with the whole of Sibuna listening to you without you realizing) or have embarrassing pictures of you posted around the whole school blind date i guess oof poor eddie 19) Be Alfie’s magic assistant or have Alfie use your item in his magic act assistant. i trust him...but do i? *cut to fabian's watch* 20) Work on the school play with Mara/Joy or with Nina/Amber mara/joy i think 21) Be a part of season 2 Sibuna or season 3 Sibuna SEASON 2 DUH what's wrong w s1 sibuna lmao 22) Have Joy not leave Sibuna/become a permanent member or have Mara to join sooner joy joy joy jOY 23) Make food with Eddie or go gem stealing with Jerome lmao gem stealing bc ik i'd hate eddie's food/the mess he leaves. i clean up WHILE i cook, tyvm 24) Have Fabian as your study buddy or organize prom with Joy fabian. knows what's up. 25) Steal a key from Victor’s office or steal a file from Mr. Sweet’s office oh deadass mr. sweet i don't have a death wish 26) Drink something from the cellar and go to hospital or see visions of the future you can’t control ahhhHH future? kinda already have prophetic thoughts here and there anyways so 27) Have detention by cleaning the prop room with Willow/Jerome or put manure on flowers with Eddie/Patricia willome :) 28) Go to a dance in the same dress/outfit as two others or try and explain Sibuna & the mystery to Mick/Mara (after s3) LMAO MICKRA I WOULD L O V E TO DO THAT 29) Lose a piece of the cup of ankh (like Alfie) or have all your friends think you’ve betrayed them when you actually haven’t (like KT) alfie. you can fix that shit pretty quickly 30) Leave your friends behind to protect them or be responsible for cursing your friends i guess responsible *le shrug* 31) Have a fun games night with the Anubis residents or experience peril but be a member of Sibuna omg game night i just wanna know what that would be like 32) Get cursed by aging incredibly fast or get cursed by de-aging i don't like this. i guess de-aging 33) Learn more about Victor/Sarah/Rufus’ past or discover more secret panels in the house oh fuck. uh. vsr? 34) Train with Mick for a month or have Alfie be your coach for a month ALFIE THATD BE SO FUNNY 35) Have a picnic with Amber/Alfie or go to the movies with Mara/Mick movies bc i'm sure they actually have a good time y i k e s 36) Investigate aliens with Alfie or investigate Vera with Mara vera w mara 37) Learn more about Fabian’s life or learn more about Patricia’s life i was gonna say patricia bc piper but actually fabian. we forget about--was it his uncle in s1? but then we got jasper in s2, so yes. fabian 38) See when the characters first met each other (age 11-12ish) or see Patricia/Eddie’s America trip PEDDIE BC WTF WENT WRONG 39) Try Trudy’s cookies or Vera’s chocolate nightmare cake (aka the store bought one) T R U D Y 40) Find out where Trudy actually slept or find out where Victor slept pffft victor hands down.
#hoa#i love these sm#hoa tag#would you rather#eggosandbluefood#house of anubis#mine#(my answers)#would you rather hoa edition
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omg so imagine this: 0. Emma just deadass asking tae when he’s “gonna put a ring on you” after being introduced to Beyoncé 1. Emma and tae picking out a ring 2. Emma and tae planning the proposal 3. Tae proposing w Emma’s help
WHY IS THIS THE CUTEST THING-
eventually i’m going to write a proper drabble but for now imma give you the run down because i love emma
“do you want to marry mommy or not?” taehyung chokes on his coffee and sets his cup down quickly
out of all the questions he thought emma was going to ask it certainly wasn’t going to be thAt
maybe a ‘may i use the washroom?’ or ‘where are the coloured markers?’ but noT ‘hey are u going to marry my mom or not’
“i- um,” okay he has no idea what to say right now “well, yes, i want to marry your mommy, but i just-”
he looks up and notices that all the other kids are staring at him and emma
“how about you stay behind for a couple minutes during lunch break?” he clears his throat before gesturing back to her table “we can talk about it later, okay?”
“we have to buy mommy the BIGGEst most sparkliest ring in the entire universe!” emma continues babbling as taehyung nudGes her back to her table by pushing gently on her back and walking her back “and then mommy’s going to wear a big poofy white dress n i’m going to be the flowergirl and you’re going to wear a bright purple suit because mommy likes purple-”
tae pulls emma’s chair out and sits her down
“and then we’re going to have a BIG chocolate cake!!!!!! with a lot of sprinkles!!!!!!”
he can’t help but wonder how long she’s thought about this
“…so you’re okay with me asking your mom to marry me?” taehyung doesn’t know why he’s so nervous
emma continues drawing and she’s as cool as a cucumber but he’s clutching his coffee cup so hard it’s probably going to shatter
all that can be heard is the faint sound of the other kids playing outside
emma’s crayon stops on the paper and she looks up at tae
“ya”
“a-are you sure?”
“mommy loves you and you love mommy and if you love each other you have to get married those are the rules!”
“you know mommy and i getting married would mean like.,,. i’d move into your place or you guys would move into my place-”
“ya! and i love you a lot too so you can move into my room if u want i can sleep on the sofa! or maybe you and mommy can share a bed because once you get married you won’t have boy-cooties anymore”
oh my god
taehyung’s going to MELT
this is the first time emma’s said anything like that and-
he has to contain the urge the shriek
“alright. i guess i’m asking your mom to marry me…”
“…took u long enough”
“wha-” now he sees where she gets her sass from
SO
he takes her to a ring shop a couple of weeks later and she points to like the HUGEST diamond ever and is like mommy deserves the sparkliest one!!!!!! and tae is just like (sweats) emma u do realize i’m a kindergarten teacher
emma thinks taehyung should put the ring into a mug of hot chocolate for when you guys do your usual friday trip the cafe but he can already foreshadow you straight up swallowing the ring which isn’t ideal
evENTUALLy they figure a plan out that they both agree on
“mommy momMY let’s play a game!!!!!!!!” you look up from your textbook when emma spRINts into the living room and you immediately set your book aside
“what do we have here?” she struggles to get herself up on the couch and you have to give her bum a little nudge
she snuggles up to you immediately and forces a piece of paper into your hands
she has like.,., ten sheets of paper tucked under her arm
“open it open it!!!!!!!”
you can’t help but laugh because emma’s like extrA jittery today for some reason
you unfold the piece of paper
‘do you love me?’ is scribbled on it with a pink crayon and there are two boxes one says yes one says no you know the drill
“of course i love you!” you pinch her cheek before taking the crayon from her and checking off the box next to yes
she hands you the next piece of paper
‘do you love hot chocolate?’
you’re not entirely sure what the point of this game is
you ain’t gon lie this game is noT that fun
you tick off yes once again
anyways this goes on for a while
you’re tempted to tell emma that you’re done playing because you have a paper due next week but she only has like one sheet of paper left so you’ll poweR through it
“okay, let’s see, final question…” you unfold the sheet and you instinctively are ready to tick off yes when you realize what question is written down
‘will you marry me?’
you sit up straight and blink down at the sheet and your heart starts raCINg
wha-
whAT
WHAT
“what do you say?” you turn your head to see taehyung bent down on one knee right next to you and immediately your eyes start to prickle with tears
oh my god
holy shit
tae panics a little because he doesn’t know if those are good or bad tears “i-i know it might seem a little too soon but i really feel like you’re- y’know, you’re the one for me… don’t feel pressured to say yes i totally get it if you don’t want to get married right now but i just really love you and i wanna spend the rest of my life not just with you but also with emma and- woAH”
you’ve taCKLED tae to the ground and you’re drowning him in kisses and his head is spinning a little but he’s pretty sure you tackling him is a good sign
he laughs and wraps an arm around your waist as you pull away from him and give him a proper kiss
you’re practically laying on top of him so you sit up quickly and he sits up too and adjusts his glasses
his own eyes are kinda cloudy and you can’t help but give him anoTher kiss
“mommy should i tick yes???” you turn to look over your shoulder and emma has the crayon in her hand
emma is STRESSED because you DIDN’T TICK THE BOX
“yes, baby, you can tick yes” you sniffle and wipe away at your happy tears before turning back to look at tae
he leans in and presses his forehead against yours
“so… yes?”
“a million times yes.”
okay this was definitely longer than a rundown i’m sorry
omg you guys i only have like 1 drabble for kindergarten teacher tae we can’t already have them get mARRIED IT’S TOO SOON
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okay so my club just got a rly sus email invite this morning to perform at some event on wall street next week and we were like 👀👀 that’s really sus there’s no introduction explaining what this event is about so we google it and it deadass is a dating mingle for ‘single rich asians aged 25 - 35 seeking marriage in upcoming 1-3 years’ and i just
consider this: a binu version
so eunwoo’s relatively good with money
and by relatively good i mean this boy is a banker he handles money for a living
and so he’s also relatively busy, given that, you know, he has to handle a lot of money for a living
and he doesn’t really have time to date
and his mum is concerned ! bc: “you know, son, you gotta get married at some point??”
eunwoo: :^( no i don’t but okay mum whatever you say
mum: “alright good and bring your brother too god knows the both of you can get out more,”
and so she signs them up for this speed dating thing
and when he gets the invite in the mail he nearly chokes on his morning coffee
because it says:
i shit you not my entire e-board chat collectively choked
eunwoo: oh
wow strong hint mum thanks
but he’s also promised his mum bc he’s a good kid so
okay so
jinjin: “hey yall i just got this rly weird invite in my inbox this morning take a look”
“hi jinjin, we are hosting an event catering to a group of high net worth individuals and celebrity influencers aged 25 - 35. will your group be available for a 5 - 10 minute routine? location will be xx wall street, from 6 - 8pm. thanks! regards, mj.”
jinjin: “???????????????? there’s literally no introduction i have no idea what this event is”
rocky: “that’s really sus, let’s not??”
rocko: “also i googled it and get this”
rocko: “it’s deadass,,”
rocko: “a marriage-oriented dating event”
rocko: “for rich asians”
jinjin:
bin:
bin: “rich asians”
bin: “aka sugar daddies hello??”
rocko spluttering bc wow bin that’s the first thing you think of???
bin: “jk but does this at least mean we get paid”
jinjin emailing them back and getting a reply that indeed, they will get paid
bin: :~) well then
and so the day of the event arrives
eunwoo and sanha arriving in suits
you know that one photo of eunwoo yeah this one
lordt what a look
it’s a pretty big ballroom thing, eunwoo wants to say
there’s food and a bar and a stage and,,,,, a lot of well-dressed people
sanha wondering how much money it took to host the event
eunwoo sighing
eunwoo mingling and talking to people and being beautiful and bored
because yeah sure, eunwoo knows and understands the importance of networking
but networking for business
not spouse-shopping
and the way some of these people look???
ie, cold and calculating and like they’re trying to figure out sanha’s net worth????
he’s okay if they do it to him bc he’s fairly used to it given that he’s been to a ridiculous amount of banking events but
his brother is not something you can buy, thanks !!!!!
eunwoo is Not Interested
bin and rocko and jinjin backstage murmuring to each other
because everyone here looks loaded af??
rocko: “do you think if we talked to them they’d be able to buy us filming equipment so we can film proper dance covers???”
bin: “wow and u snorted @ me when i mentioned sugar daddies-”
jinjin looking in slight disbelief
eunwoo some distance off, nudging sanha: “hey buddy we’ve been here for half an hour we can lie to mum and tell her we stayed for two hours but nobody interesting came do you wanna go and get fried chicken or”
sanha: chICKEN yEs :D
eunwoo sighing in relief bc thank god if he catches anyone else eyeing either him or sanha up and down again he might tear someone’s neck off
he knows he’s beautiful but no thanks
but before he can turn to look for the exit, the lights dim
eunwoo: ???? btch now what
mj: “now, welcoming our first performers of the night!”
eunwoo & sanha: ?????
polite clapping accompanying the starting notes of gashina echoing from the stage
sanha about to ask eunwoo if he still wants to leave for chicken but his eyes go to the three guys on stage and
holy heck
by the way more shameless self promotion if you haven’t seen our cover of gashina here it is :~)
if you haven’t seen this clip of bin dancing to gashina don’t watch it my heart stopped about five times
eunwoo swears his heart stopped about five times too
because whoever that guy is in the centre ???? 👀
is singularly the most attractive person eunwoo has ever set eyes on in his life
holy shit
the way his shoulders move???
the way his face goes from smiling and cute when his long fingers are framing his face to dead serious and rly rly hot when he does the finger gun thing??????
beep beep time to cHOKE
sanha’s jaw dropping open bc ??????? that one guy ?? on the right??????????
with his cheek bones?????? and his glare ???????????????????
lordt sanha’s pretty sure if his heart could jump out of his chest it’d run straight to that guy in the back
his moves ??? are so smooth ???? sanha could cry?????
eunwoo being almost mournful that the song is coming to an end bc ???? he’d like to see more of that guy thanks
sanha clutching eunwoo’s sleeve: “let’s go,”
eunwoo: :~( okay yeah
except sanha isn’t pulling him towards the exit he’s pulling eunwoo towards the stage
eunwoo: ??????
and the next thing he knows, he’s face to face with the dancers and sanha’s pulling out his Full Beam
sanha: HI HELLO I’M SANHA i think you look really cool when you dance!!!!
rocky:
rocky:
rocky: um hi
rocky glancing at bin in a panic bc ??? what this is his first time talking to a cute guy pls send help bin !!
except bin’s staring at someone else rip
he looks expensive, that’s for sure
i mean, everyone in the entire hall does, but this man ?? probably an angel
“so uh,,, nice dance?”
bin:
eunwoo:
bin:
eunwoo: wow i fked up of course it was a nice danc-
bin, blurting: “wow even ur voice is beautiful what the heckity”
bin cringing @ himself wow thanks bin !
eunwoo doing his embarrassed smile
jinjin off to the side staring at his kids in disbelief
binu smiling dumbly at each other and eunwoo pulling out his phone to ask for bin’s number
rocky blushing and floundering and trying to figure out a coherent response to sanha
wow
he didn’t expect this to happen when they accepted some sus invitation for a speed dating thing
bonus:
mj asking for jinjin’s number bc he has to sort out payment things!!
jinjin: “but you have my emai-”
mj: “buT YOUR NUMBER!!!!”
sadly it’s smack in the middle of finals season so alas i cannot go out to meet rich asian sugar daddies 心痛 ;A;
#astro#astro fic#i am once again back from hiatus#why the fuck do i call it a hiatus when i come back like every day#but fr after this i'm disappearing asjdhfaksdflhk#vivi shoots#as you can see#i don't know how to end things#beep beep bitches where we go
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All The Things I Love About You {S.M}
non-requested// imagine where you feel as if you aren’t good enough for someone as great as shawn and he tells you everything he loves about you
author’s note// did you guys know LITERALLY all i fucking care about is taylor swift she is the ONLY woman i will ever love go buy look what you made me do on itunes RIGHT FUCKIN NOW
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Shawn was perfect. It didn’t take a genius to understand that Shawn was overall the perfect man. He was the best boyfriend any girl could ever dream for, and he was fucking famous for crying out loud. He had countless fanfiction shit and stuff on the internet, and it was all so accurate. All of those dumb ridiculously gross relationship goal stuff all of the twelve year old girls wanted, was exactly what he did. He posted pictures online with you, much to his publicists dismay as she said it may cause a slight uproar in his fanbase if he were to announce he was in a relationship. He didn’t care at all, he posted photos with you, of you, posted mushy captions, all of the stuff teenage girls make edits of and post on tumblr. He took you on dates, but weirdly personal dates. Like he would take you on a picnic to a little hill by your house or that italian restaurant that was tucked away in the western corner of your town that you just loved. He took you on tour, when you could of course, and he always made sure he made time for you whenever he possibly could.
But it was all just… way too good to be true.
You considered yourself to be incredibly average. You didn’t have an extraordinary job, you were an architect. You had a pretty great job at a firm, which was amazing for your age and the fact you were a female but it was nothing compared to your chart topping pop star boyfriend. He was absolutely stunning, one of the most beautiful man you had ever seen in your whole life. His body was perfect, there was seemingly no flaws. Even the scar on his cheek he had gotten using his dad’s razor when he was younger that bothered him so much was the cutest thing ever. He was hot as all hell, girls wrote friggin sex fantasies about him online. You thought it was super weird, yeah sure, but still they existed. He was genuinely perfect in every single way and you were mediocre at best.
You didn’t consider yourself super hot, and you weren’t super tiny, which is apparently what everyone thought Shawn needed. Someone considerably shorter than him, and tiny overall. You weren’t that. You were shorter than him, sure but it was due to the fact that he was more of a tower than a man, but you weren’t super tiny. You didn’t look amazing in a bikini, you don’t wear a size extra small, and overall, you just didn’t think you were what Shawn deserved. He deserved the perfect girl, and you didn’t deserve him.
But, that was just what you thought, not what Shawn thought. When you met Shawn at gross little coffee shop in Texas, he thought you were absolutely radiating. He thought you were the prettiest thing he had ever seen, with your glowing caramel skin, and long deep ebony hair. He was dumbfounded by your beauty, how your body wasn’t one of a super model but you made it look absolutely lovely. What he loved most was that you had no idea how absolutely gorgeous you were. He hated seeing all of these admittedly stunning women at events and parties, who just know they are one of the most gorgeous human beings in the world. You were even more stunning than all of those girls he had ever seen combined, and you weren’t even aware.
He tells you ever since then he has been absolutely smitten. So in love with you, maybe even disgustingly in love with you. You just didn’t find it realistic. You didn’t find it realistic that this perfect human being saw you as an equally perfect human. You didn’t vocalize it too much, but he knew. He knew you felt insecure. Sure, he wasn’t sure of the extent of the fact, but he knew.
“C’mon honey, please? You haven’t sat in on Q&A in forever.” Shawn whined, trying to pull you off of the couch that you were firmly planted on in Shawn’s dressing room for the venue that night.
“I don’t like them, I feel uncomfortable. I’m not even semi ready. I’m wearing one of your sweatshirts and shorts. I can’t go, and I don’t want to.” You told him for what felt like the eightieth time in the past five minutes.Yet, he continued to try and pull you up. “Shawn, seriously I don’t want to.” You stated as monotone as you could physically could manage. You couldn’t show any weakness in a situation like this, he was the type to call of his Q&A to talk to you and make you feel better. You hated when he did that, you hated when he would put you before that kind of stuff, it made you feel like a controlling bitch, even though every single time he told you that it was his decision, not yours, and he is more than willing to tell anyone who asks that very thing.
“Honey, come on. They love you they always do.” Shawn knew he was lying right through his teeth. They never loved her. At best, they completely ignored her, which is what Shawn considered ‘love’ even though it was just not being a complete asshole.
“They literally never love me, Shawn. Last time a girl told me to hang myself with one of your broken guitar strings.” It was actually incredibly sad that you weren’t exaggerating, she had actually said that. She had used her question to ask if you could do that, which was the fucking saddest thing you’d ever heard.
“It won’t happen this time, I promise.” He let go of your hands, knowing for a fact that you wouldn’t be going with him. He looked at you with sad eyes, pulling his blue button up sleeves up to his elbows, his muscular forearms tensed up a bit and you felt a knot in your stomach.
“Shawn, they’re right.” You groaned, pulling yourself up and somehow dodging him, which was impressive since he was such a tall muscular guy. He scoffed a little, folding his arms as you started to pace around his dressing room, your socks picking up some static electricity as you dragged your feet across the carpet.
“If you’re saying you should hang yourself…” He chuckled, and you quickly whipped your body to face him, a glare on your face.
“No, Shawn. They are all right.” You started, pulling the ends of your hair that was up in a ponytail to your fingers, fiddling around with the ends of it. His arms dropped to his side and his head tilted to the side a little bit, a few of his curls falling into his eyes. He started to look sad, and he knew what you were about to say was going to break his heart. “I’m not good enough for you.” You whispered, looking down at your feet.
“The hell is that supposed to mean?” Shawn hissed, taking small careful steps towards you until he was only inches away from you.
“Shawn, I’m just not good enough for you. You’re fucking perfect, you’re the perfect man and I’m just…” You tried to think of the correct word to use but it just wasn’t coming to your brain. “me.” You sighed, looking up at him. You could feel his breath on your forehead, he was that close to you, yet you weren’t touching. His arms were shaking just a bit, so you could tell he wanted to pull you close and hold you badly but he was scared. You were glad he didn’t though, you may have started crying.
“Do I need to list every single thing that I love about you?” He simply stated, looking you straight in your eyes. You shook your head quickly, not wanting him to waste anymore time on your insecurity than he already has.
“No Shawn, it’s fine, i’ll get over myself, it’s ju-” He cut you off as he grabbed both of your hands.
“The way you smile, the way you laugh when I say something that isn’t even remotely funny, the way you get so passionate about those fucking blueprints for some class that I can’t even begin to understand, how you get so emotionally invested in those Grey’s Anatomy characters to the point of tears over the fact that Christina and Owen broke up, how you taught yourself piano because you wanted to be able to play while I sing, the way you smell like peaches every single day, how incredibly aware you are of social issues, how you literally went to a black lives matter protest on your birthday because you said that was the real important stuff, how the music on your phone literally only consists of my stuff, Taylor Swift, and Billy Joel-” You laughed a little, cutting him off.
“I also have the whole season one of Glee soundtrack.” You swung you and Shawn’s hands back and forth a little bit. It made your whole body feel warm and happy over the fact that he saw all of these little things about you and thought about how much he loved you. He noticed things more than your body and the way you moaned his name. He noticed all of those little things, those dumb things you had barely even thought about. “Shawn, I love you so much. I seriously do, and you mean everything to but I-” He took one of his hands and placed his pointer finger over your lips.
“But nothing.” He pulled you into a big bear hug, his arms wrapping completely around your body, making you feel like you were in a huge cocoon of love. You wrapped your arms around him, trying to make your hands meet so you can fully hug him back. “It doesn’t matter if I am a pop star or a dumpster diver or if you’re an architect or a screamo lead singer. It doesn’t matter, I love you and you love me. Literally, the only thing that matters. I don’t wanna hear anymore of this ‘not good enough’ shit, got it?” He stated, trying to sound somewhat powerful and dominant. He wasn’t always good at seeming dominant and scary.
“Sh-”
“Got it?” He boomed, squeezing you just a little tired.
“Got it.” You grumbled, “I’m still not going to your Q&A”
author’s note// this was deadass just me going on about how hot shawn is also buy look what you made me do on itunes
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Chapter 19
Kayla
His dick started disappearing inside of me as he kissed my neck, making sure that I was okay. No matter how many times we had sex, I could never take it. My legs had found their way around his waist and my arms were wrapped tightly around his neck.
I didn’t wanna give in again, but Jaylen was so damn good in bed.
“Fuck Jaylen, you’re so deep.” I moaned loudly. He knew that his dick game was something serious, because he wore a smirk on his face the whole time. I wanted to stop so bad, but mama didn’t raise a quitter.
Thrusting in and out of me, he started to hit it from the side and I was loving every damn bit. He let out low moans, not knowing that I heard him. Clenching my tight walls around his dick, he smacked my thigh. “Why ya pussy so damn good?”
My thighs slapped aggressively against his skin as he thrusted upwards, trying to make me cum first, as always.
Holding on to my waist, he let go of my panties that he had slid to the side, and started to kiss all on my side while his free hand gripped thigh.
Sitting up, I wrapped myself around him as I bounced uncontrollably, taking control. Moans were escaping from my mouth as low grunts escaped from his.
“I’m cumming!” I yelled, before cumming all over his dick. I bit my lip, as the tingling, yet satisfying sensation shot throughout my body. I felt his dick start to swell so I knew it was his turn.
“Let it out, daddy.” I purred into his ear. He quickly tapped my leg so that I could get up, before I rose up, laying on my back.
“Fuckkkkkkk.” Within a second, he had a whole playground on my stomach. Once he was done, he quickly pecked my lips before giving me a towel.
“Shit so good might fuck around and give you a baby.”
“No, no, no.” I chuckled jokingly but was deadass. He laughed as I went in the restroom to clean myself up. Once I was finished, I quickly put my clothes back on and searched around for my keys. I wasn’t trying to stay and watch movies, none of that.
“Bye.. be careful!” Jaylen called out as I left.
**
When I pulled up in our driveway, I spotted Kai’s car indicating that he was already here. Our baby girl, Kaitlyn was staying the night with his mom. I might have to go pop up over there.
“Where you been at?” He asked as soon as I got in the house.
“Out with the girls.” He sucked his teeth.
“You keep doing this shit, dawg. Everytime we got free time when my ma got Kaitlyn, you always tryin’ to fuckin’ go out. Stay ya ass at home. Damn I just wanna forget about all this work bullshit, and come and lay wit my girl, but you never here.”
“Kai.. I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.” He sighed, pulling me into a warm hug.
“This shit long overdue but even though you piss me off allllllll the damn time, I still love ya pretty ass. You mean the world to me, and I wouldn’t wanna spend the rest of my life with nobody but you and our baby girl. I should’ve been did this years ago, but I’m doing it now.” He got on one knee.
Oh no.
“Kayla Marie Johnson, will you marry me?”
Robyn
Few weeks later
A big smile spread across my face as I️ looked around at all the hundreds of people that had came out tonight. Never in my life did I️ think this many people would show up. Having faith in God gets you every where.
“Guess who?” I️ heard Odell’s voice as I️ felt him cover my eyes. I️ moved his fingers and turned around to face him. He always dressed so nice.
“Dell! You came!” I️ yelled excitedly, as I️ embraced him in a hug. He had his boot on his foot but he still looked good.
“Of course. Couldn’t miss the big day.” He smiled, squeezing me. It was so loud in here that I️ could barely hear him.
“Where’s Win?” He furrowed his eyebrows before sucking his teeth and walking away. I️ wonder what he was thinking about.
“How you feel?” I️ heard Eric’s voice behind me. He had been in my ear all morning telling me I️ had nothing to worry about, and I️ was thankful to have a friend like him. His company was everything.
I️ turned around with a smile on my face until I️ looked at the way his tie sat on his tux. This guy. “What would you do without me, Eric?” I️ laughed as I️ felt him staring at me while I️ fixed his tie for him.
“You ain’t even answer my question.”
“Oh! I’m sorry, I️ don’t even know to be honest. I’m excited, relieved, and thankful all in one. Thanks for everything E.”
“What I️ do?”
“Throughout this whole process, you gassed me up. You were supportive since Day 1.” I️ smiled, embracing his tall ass into a hug. He was surprised that I️ was hugging him willingly, so he just stood there at first. After a few seconds, he wrapped his arms around me as I️ looked up at him.
We stared at each other with smiles on our faces. He looked so good in his suit that I️ had to let go from the hug or I️ was gonna ride him into the sunset in front of all these people.
“Ima go keep Dej some company. She look lonely.” He said before disappearing.
I looked around the store, and it was like my first time walking in here all over again. Everything was perfect. There were nothing but smiles on everyone’s faces, and everything was just good vibes.
I️ took my time to really find some positive and outgoing employees who would be fit for my store, and they’re perfect. I️ couldn’t wait to see how everything plays out.
Of course, Quavo came out but he didn’t stay too long. He congratulated me, we took a few pics, and he left because he had a show to do. He said he’d swing by tomorrow, because this was their last show.
My day couldn’t get any better. I️ just found earlier out that next week I️ was gonna be designing Beyoncé and her dancer’s outfits for her upcoming tour. I️ couldn’t wait.
As the store was closing, I️ thanked everyone for coming, gave away some merch, and some free goodie bags. We were now leaving and I️ couldn’t stop smiling.
“What you wanna do? It’s all about you tonight, mama.” Eric said as he started up his car. He looked at me, waiting for me to speak.
“Not much, my feet are killing me.”
“Cause you been waking around in em all day, being cute and shit.”
“I️ guess we can just go on that “date”.”
“No doubt.” He shook his head as he started to drive. I️ waved him off and turned to the back, to look at Deja. She’s been awfully quiet today.
Once I️ realized that she was sleeping peacefully, I️ decided to just let her rest. I’d talk to her about everything tomorrow. It was bothering me, because she’s never quiet. Girl hasn’t smiled not one time today.
“What’s wrong with Deja?” I️ asked E as he sucked his teeth.
“Ain’t nun wrong with her ass. She probably mad cause she seen Winter with yo brother.”
“Shut the hell up E, and mind your fucking business. That is not why I’m mad, I️ could give two shits about her. Always got some shit to say.” Deja spat, shocking both E and I️. From the way she said it, I️ could tell that’s why she was mad.
“Deja-“
“Not now, Robyn.” She sighed, putting her earphones back in her ears.
Eric
“You scratched almost everything off ya bucket list, you sittin' across from the most dapper nigga in the room eating lobster with him and you frownin', wassup love?" I asked and she finally looked up at me with a brewing smile slowly making its way to her lips.
"Sorry. I'm just exhausted." she mumbled, sipping her fruity ass drink. I nodded. I feel her, I had clients out the ass because of this fundraiser we got going on at the shop; I almost ain't make it to Robyn's event. That would've fucked up my chances though.
"Tuck that away till you back at work. You wit' me." I mumbled and fed her a piece of her food that was still full taking up half her plate.
"You enjoyin' your night?" I asked and she nodded with that twinkle in her eye. Her shit was so successful, Tennesse was really fuckin' with her brand already, I'm proud of her.
"I just can't wait until everything falls into place and I see how it pans out. I'm getting ahead of myself but I just love what I do."
"I love whatchu do too, and how sexy you look doin' it. Them wrinkles in ya forehead from all that stress was making a nigga knees weak."
We laughed and she hid her mouth with her hand, careful not to spit her food out. Robyn was different breed from all the bitches I was used to. Usually, I would've been in some guts by now but she was making me wait to become more than friends. She a dope ass friend but we could really fuck shit up as partners.
"Thank you, E." she blushed and kept eating while I kept staring. She looked up and I smiled nervously. "Why are you staring at me?”
"Shit, it's hard not to. You just got that overwhelming beauty, goddamn. Inside and out. You don't look like what you've been through. I love being around you, you the shit, love."
"Don't gass me. I'm gullible as fuck." she joked but her smile fell.
"Them niggas hurt you bad, huh?"
"Yeah, I really don't wanna cry on my night but, yes. I did everything for each one but I still didn't do enough. It's fine at first and then shit just blows up in my fuckin' face."
"That's the problem. You ain't supposed to do for them, they gotta do for you. Fuck with a gentleman, Rob. I'm solid, always gon' be solid, I'ma die solid."
"You're not saying anything I haven't heard, Eric. I like you but I can't rush and put my trust into temporary niggas anymore."
"You ain't even try me yet. You could be dubbin' the love of your life right now."
She smiled again and rolled her eyes. "Nigga, I'm serious. My life is aight right now, you would balance shit out if you on my arm."
"And what if you turn out to be just like them?" she asked, throwing her guard right back up. I sighed. I get closer every other day until she start with the comparisons.
“Nah, them niggas was a lesson. God only getting you ready for a real nigga.” I️ smirked as she rolled her eyes before laughing.
“Oh really? And who is that?” She rested her chin on her palm.
“I️ ain’t gone say no names. Just know it’s a fine ass chocolate nigga.” She shook her head, grabbing her fork.
Shit, she looked good when she wasn’t even trying. She only wore a simple two piece outfit, but she made any damn thing look good. She was fine as hell. I️ was gone get her one day, but I️ wasn’t in a rush. I’m ready whenever she is.
I️ heard her fork scrape across my plate, breaking me out of my thoughts. Looking down at my plate, the last portion of potatoes I️ had left was now gone.
“I’m sorry Eric. For some reason, I’m starving like crazy.”
“You good, mama. Eat up.” I️ smiled, watching her eat while she acted if this meal were her last. I️ liked how she wasn’t trying to eat all cute.
“Tell me about yourself, E.”
“Shit.. I️ was born and raised here. I’m close as hell with my mama. My dad? Don’t know who that nigga is. I️ got 3 siblings. 2 sisters and 1 brother. My favorite thing to do is either drawing or working out.” I️ explained while she nodded.
“What made you decide to move out here?”
“I️ needed a fresh start from everything. NY was just too toxic. Ain’t shit out there for me but two dumb ass exes of mines. I️ feel like, if I️ would’ve stayed, I️ would’ve been too distracted. I️ haven’t even been here a whole two months yet, and I️ already have my store. Coming down here just felt right. It’s where my mom and dad planned to follow their dreams but they never got to, so it’s only right that I️ did.” She smiled, and I️ nodded, taking everything in.
Everything about her just intrigued me.
**
The movie had finally went off, and Robyn was sound asleep with her head on my chest. How we got like this? I️ don’t know.
The grip she had on me was out of this world. I️ didn’t wanna get up, but I️ had to go to the shop to get it ready for tomorrow.
“Robyn.” I️ said in her ear, as her grip around me only got tighter. I️ know she had a hard time with being in this bitch by herself all the time. I’d stay, but I️ had shit to do.
“Don’t leave, we were having fun.” I️ chuckled at the fact that she was still half asleep.
“Get some sleep baby girl. I’ll carry you to the bed if you want me to.”
“That would be awesome.” She smiled, opening her big brown eyes. Picking her up bridal style, I️ made sure to be careful of my surroundings because it was dark as hell in here. Making it to her room safely, I️ let her go once we were in her bed. After making sure she was comfortable, I️ started to leave but I️ heard her say something.
“Thank you, Eric.” My eyebrows twisted up in confusion.
“For what?”
“Taking your time with me. I️ really had fun tonight.”
“No problem, sleep well.”
Jaylen
We was on lockdown for the night. It was dark as shit and I was wide awake. Perfect weather for a blunt and some Henny but I’m stuck with water and an occasional bum ass cigarette; my phone was in they custody, all they let me have was this old ass radio that Raheem had in Do The Right Thing.
Shit, I️ was gone fuck around and flirt with the guard to get my shit back, because I️ couldn’t take this.
Since I️ was bored, I played around with the radio and found an old R&B station. My heart skipped a beat when the intro to Baby Be Mine by Michael Jackson came on. This was my momma’s shit! When I heard this fuckin’ intro blast loud as hell in the morning, I already knew it was time to clean my ass off. I chuckled and licked my lips. I heard her singing along with Mike and before I knew it, tears was rolling down my face.
This crying shit was new but it was a cleanse, that’s for damn sure, it was tiring too. Sighing heavily, I closed my eyes and prayed. Before I could finish, I fell into a deep sleep.
I locked in on my surroundings and furrowed my eyebrows. Everything was mad vibrant and colorful. Flowers everywhere, it was clean and peaceful, and showed no signs of struggle. This place was where it was at.
The thought of me being alone quickly changed when I heard humming come from the opposite direction. I recognized the melody and sang the words quietly over the humming.
“I don’t need no dreams when you’re by my side. Every moment takes me to paradise.” My company turned around with a smile and I fell to my mothafuckin’ knees. She was glowing, hair flowing, and didn’t have a scratch on her beautiful blemish-free face. I was seeing what I saw every time I look into the mirror. My pops was my nigga but she’s where I got all my good looks from.
“Ma?” I mumbled, crawling to her and hugging her legs.
“You always did have such a beautiful voice, Lenny.” I smirked. Her shit ass nicknames always pissed me off but I ain’t hear it in so long, I embraced it.
“I get it from you. It’s you, momma?” I looked up at her and she held my face in her hands. She smelt like flowers and her hands felt like silk. Her hazel eyes showed mercy on me. She could’ve dubbed me and walked right past me for all that shit I said to her before she passed. But she still loved me. A mothers love can’t be fucked with.
“I’m here, baby. Always have been. I visit you most in your sleep. I’m that presence you feel when you can’t see rest. I’m your light in your crazy situations. Your voice of reason, but we all know that you hear no one else’s voice but your own.” She wiped my tears and caressed the sides of my face. “Your father’s son.”
“Ma, I’m sorry. I hit where it hurts when I’m mad. I don’t be meaning shit by it. I love y’all. Y’all all I every think about and I regret all the bad shit I say as soon as it leave my mouth.”
By y’all, I mean my momma and Rob.
“Baby, I know. But, not everyone can stroke your ego and let you back in when you say such hurtful things.”
“I know. I’m the reason y’all out my life. How a fuck-up come from perfection? You ain’t did shit but try to love me. Rob, too.”
“I’ve made mistakes too, Jaylen. My biggest one was not being persistent enough to get you to understand that I loved you past your flaws. We’re not perfect.”
“You is. Look at you, momma.”
She smiled and helped me up so she could hug me. I melted and immediately started crying my eyes out onto her shirt. “Come back and help me deal with all this.”
“I’m watching, baby. Your family is watching.” She whispered softly, rubbing my back.
“I ain’t got no family. Odell and I ain’t even tight like that after what I did.”
She smiled. “He’ll come around, my baby. He’s not the only one who cares for you.”
“Who the hell else gon’ be by my side?” I asked and she looked past me with a grin.
“Say ‘hey Grandma’,” I heard a familiar voice say and I whipped my head around to see Robyn, holding the hand of a cute ass baby boy who was the perfect mixture of us. Light brown skin, dark brown curls, and a chipped-tooth smile. Fuck.
I set my eyes on Rob and saw that she was expecting another which made me grin. “Ma, can I feel her?” I asked and she nodded.
Robyn held her arms out for me and kissed my lips. Our son looked disgusted for a second before breaking out into a smile. “I love you.” I mumbled.
“I love you, too. Jay. I gotta go though. I can’t stay.” She winked at me and kissed my mothers cheek before leaving with my son. I watched her walk away and from afar, I saw that Eric nigga appear from the shadows and grab the hands of my son and Robyn.
Oh, fuck me! Shit can’t even go right in a damn dream.
“Momma, where they going?”
“She was tired of waiting, baby. Once you start taking responsibilities for your actions and you accept the help from Dr. Evans, you’re going to continue to act out of control.”
“I can’t sit there and relive all of the bullshit, ma. I just wanna keep doing what I been doing, die, and be with you forever.”
“You don’t have to die to be with me. I’ll always be right here. Just get the help you need, baby. It’ll change your life. ” She hugged me tight and I sighed, hugging her back with tears rolling down my face.
“Darling let me hold you. Warm you in my arms and melt your fears away.” We sang together before I was hugging the fuckin’ air.
I sighed loudly and screamed at the top of my lungs until the guards had to restrain me. “MOMMA! ROBYN!” I yelled, trying to break free from them before they shot me with more drugs to fuck me up.
Damn. Maybe it is time to give Dr. Evans a shot. For my momma and my future.
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