#did I write this at 3 am while high? yup

[namtanlovesfilm]

my dream blunt rotation (but I'm the blunt) ✨️

one bi-coded pale af skinny tall guy who's a fashion icon 💅

one tan buff golden retriever who everyone thinks is gay 🐶

& one tall ass shy halfie with the voice of an angel 👼

[averyhotchner]

Avery's TopGun:Maverick recs pt.2

alrighty, almost 3 months later, here is my list of favourite TopGun: Maverick fics that no one asked for. like last time, it's mostly hangman, rooster and a bit of bobby boy. but i am slowly starting to fall for mickey and coyote.

please make sure to follow the age limit set by the writers!

jake "hangman" seresin

Fuck: The Universe (mini-series) by @roosterbruiser

okay maybe this is recency bias, because i did read this whole mini series yesterday and today, but still. it checks all the boxes, and of course i love the trope of jake is an ass to everyone but his girl, who also happens to be way better than him. also part 7 cracked me up.

real friends (series) by @starlightstories

i read real friends then found fuck: the universe, and i realized i really really really like the loverboy jake grumpy reader trope. i have no shame.

hey stupid, i love you (one shot) by @callsignseagull

okay this fic is very personal to me. i genuinely felt like the reader in this fic because i'm going through a very similar thing right now, and it tamed so many of my insecurities. i can't wait to reread soon!

loving you is... (series) by @demxters

guys frat hangman. that's all.

sleepy baby (series) by @discount-shades

the lengths at which this man goes just to find his princess, goals.

Where I'm From (one-shot) by @sometimes-i-write-good

sweet man jake, back at it again stealing hearts

Minimal Losses (series) by @ohtobeleah

this series and the rooster prequel NCIS ARE SO GOOD. im a sucker for this shit.

Sweet Nothings (series) by @sweetlittlegingy

yup! yup! yup! make sure you get your blood sugar checked before reading this because it's so damn sweeeeeet

Seeing Red (series) by @call-sign-jinx

picture this: its 2015, you're on wattpad and every single fic is a social media fic. but THIS? this is everything. the amount of work that goes into making a single text screenshot, not to mention the plot! its truly incredible and had be crying, laughing and sitting on the edge of my seat. i can't praise this series, and the other fics in this universe, enough.

yours (one-shot) by @theharddeck

this one... yeah its cute. but its down right sinful as well

bradley "rooster" bradshaw

I Will Always Love You (one-shot) by @amysteryspot

this one is short and sweet and honestly made me cry while eating my blt quarter pounder.

Pamper Night (on-shot) by @dagger-wren

okay this fic started as a cute little date night/self care night fic. BUT THEN, the ending had me falling in love with this dysfunctional squad. of course rooster and his girl are mom and dad, like who else.

Eat It, Twilight (one-shot) by @fandomxpreferences

okay i know this is a hangman fic, but i dont care. the rooster bff part was what i loved the most. also the plot is highlarious, and its probably because i was high when i read it, but still. chefs kiss.

Terms of Endearment (series) by @ohtobeleah

this series will be the death of me. each time a new chapter gets released im holding my breath on whether its gonna be all angst or all fluff. but either way i know its beautifully written.

And They Were Roommates (series) by @starryeyedstories

this. its hilarious and i cannot wait for more!

robert "bob" floyd

Christmas Gift (on-shot) by @call-sign-jinx

one of the most common bob fics i see is him with a teacher, and honestly i love it. who else would be as sweet and as patient as this man. i have the utmost respect for anyone who works in education, ESPECIALLY those who work with kids under 13. anyways, love this fic.

King of My Heart (one-shot) by @croimilis

dunk bob is the sweetest person ever!

Apple pie (mini-series) by @andorskenobi

the warning is very real, pls take it seriously <3

honorable mentions:

@sunlightmurdock @callsignvalley @toms-gf @make-me-imagine @callsignsaturn @madsnowstorm @jupitercomet @katsu28 @sehnsuchts-trunken @roosterforme (literally anything emily writes will be on a rec list i make)

i just wanna send my love to all the writers on this platform. whether you're just posting your first fic, or just finishing your 5th series, i appreciate you so much. i don't always have the time to comment and i'm dumb and don't understand how to reblog efficiently (working on it), but please know that all the effort and time you put in to making these works is truly admirable and i wish i was as talented as any of you.

okay thats all for now. i need to start making these more often cause theres so many i left out, i was just too lazy to scroll and find them.

[imaginespazzi]

GH Chapter 6 babyyyyy. Oooh girl, I needed this fluff! Feeling a little down in the dumps as our embryo transfer failed, and honestly this perked me up! No worries though I am remaining positive as we have a few more frozen embryos so we shall try again :) But truly reading this chapter yesterday gave me such a boost! Thank you :) REACTIONS - My only negative feedback/correction is that it is indeed, as easy for a literal child to buy alcohol in eastern Europe as it is to buy coke 😂😂😂 wild place. - The whole sequence of them in the gazebo, P bringing up the date, the angst, anticipation, butterflies brought me back to being 15. Which is a huge feat because girl, it was a while ago lol - "She does none of the above. Instead Azzi kisses Paige back." Oh thank the lord above Azzi Fudd LET YOUR LOINS LEAD YOU and chill a bit - Their hearts talking to each other. What a beautiful depiction of what it would feel like to be kissing your person again after all this time. Although I am firmly in the camp of them having had some sort of physical/sexual interaction either during Ps marriage or after her divorce teehee - “I- I broke your heart. I broke us. How could you possibly want that again. How could you possibly want me again?” AZZI does she have to spell it out in sky writing? She loves you and will always love you and will always want you. Forever. One step forward two steps back with this one eh - "Take it slow and see where it goes and maybe we’ll- maybe we’ll be even better this time.” See Paige is wise. Our dumb blonde is not so dumb when it comes to MATTERS OF THE HEART. And Vagina. - THE RULES. You been spending too much time w/ @pb524830 haha. Hopefully you don't EDGE US TO DEATH like a certain someone did for the first part of PnP. - I wanna know did they like sit down and have a formal conversation about what the rules are? Also what is within the kissing boundary lol Tongue? Little boob squeeze? Giving themselves blue-clits over here. Better buy batteries for their vibrators at Costco prob going through a couple double-As every 3 days. - But in all honestly the thought of them making out on Azzis couch after Stephie is in bed, then having to separate and have Paige go back to her house at the end of the night is very high school and precious and cute. - Ok girl you know the car seat thing was the highlight for me. You put a big smile on my face by including that I LOVED IT. And its pu-ple!!!! cute cute cute cute - “You look really happy today sweetheart,” Tim says softly. 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 - Dying at the contrast of Stephie thinking the sun shines out of P's ass and she is the moral and Christ-like center of the universe while Jon and Jose are like um no this bitch is a menace you don't even know - Awwww are the 3 of them gonna sleep in a queen sized bed w/ Stephie in the middle. I can't. Lil family - “you won’t- you won’t run away again tomorrow morning will you?” make me cry again why don't you - I think hearing EVERYONE around her calling P 'Paige' has gotta switch up Stephies name for her at some point. Maybe hearing Drew call her Paigey will influence her? Overall this was such delicious fluff and perfect whisps of angst. Made my day- my week! Thank you for sharing your talent with us. Am I terrified for whats to come? YUP! But hopefully you can preserve our hearts a little bit by keeping up some tender fluff throughout 😭 <3 🤱🏼🤱🏼🤱🏼🤱🏼🤱🏼🤱🏼🤱🏼🤱🏼🤱🏼🤱🏼🤱🏼🤱🏼

Aww bby sending you so much virtual love and hugs. I'm glad this chapter cheered you up and I'm manifesting so hard for it to work next time <3

LMAO I did actually think of this but then was like when would Paige have time to just walk around Minsk and find alcohol lol?

That whole scene is veryy vaguely inspired by my own first kiss so it was actually pretty easy to write and I just channeled my inner 15 year old (been a while for me too) into it

NOT THE LOINS LMAO I had a feeling you'd appreciate the "plot twist"

Azzi's just an overthinker BUT SHE'S WORKING ON IT! In the meantime I guess blondie has custody of their one shared braincell.

LMAO I don't think anyone will ever get to the level of edging that @pb524830 did like she's simply just the queen of sexual tension and making us suffer.

THE CAR SEAT SCENE REALLY WAS FOR YOU SO I'M SO HAPPY YOU LIKED IT

I'm so attached to Miss Buecks like I lowkey don't want to have Stephie call her anything else and I can't think of any other original nickname that only Stephie would call her.

[cuubism]

20 questions for fic writers!

tagged by @arialerendeair :) wow this is an ambitious game XD

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

162

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

906,535. I'm trying to hit 1 mil by the end of the year so wish me luck 😂

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Basically just Shadowhunters and Sandman with occasionally forays into others.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

a lucky break(out) (2,457), mind & heart, body & soul (2,112), don't mess with the high warlock of brooklyn (1,723), In Waking Dreams (1,141), and Complex Mathematics (1,068). Kind of a surprising spread tbh.

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Always, though it can take a while. It just feels nice to do.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Certainly After Life. Magnus died in that one.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Hmm, most of my fics have reasonably happy endings. The Silly Rabbit series is very happy. The chaotic whumptober fic Kidnapping Your Heart is basically just crack so I'd consider that one pretty happy too 😂

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Only rarely, and usually it's on fics that I'd considered relatively unobjectionable, like MHBS, which is funny. The more fucked up stuff doesn't get hate but the stuff I thought was casual and mainstream does 😂 dunno why

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Yes, though it's something I've had to get gradually more comfortable with over several years. With each fic I become further corrupted and venture into kinkier material. This can only be a good thing. I don't know exactly what we mean by what kind... I like when it's heavy on the feelings. Especially if the feelings are unspoken.

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

Usually no, but I threw Aziraphale and Crowley into Nightingales for one chapter. If I did ever write more crossovers it would probably only be between canons that seem to naturally meld together (like Good Omens and Sandman).

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Well not that I know of [knock on wood]

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Yup, Points of View was translated into Russian. Very cool.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Never in the direct sense of both contributing writing to the same document. I don't think that method would work well for me. But @magnusbae is my perennial brainstorming buddy who's crafted the backend story and vibes of so many of my fics, especially dreamling. I've done the same with @silver-lily-louise for some malec stories before too.

14. What’s your all time favorite ship?

I don't know if I have one. Malec maybe for sheer longevity. I'm usually obsessed with one thing at a time and then just not obsessed with it at all at other times XD

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Oof. I'd still like to finish my malec wips XD I begin to fear that I won't, though, since some would be so long and I've made so little progress on them this year. Maybe, though.

16. What are your writing strengths?

Dialogue (also my favorite part to write). Creating weird concepts, magics, functions of the world and so on. Language & style.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Sometimes I have to remind myself to do character introspection. I'll get through an entire scene and realize I haven't remarked at all on what the POV character is feeling, shown it externally maybe but not had them actually reflect internally. It comes from a combination of two things: spending a while in school writing film scripts and internalizing that writing style (all visuals no internal narration), plus just being kinda dissociated from my own feelings most of the time 😂 my characters aren't feeling shit because neither am I. I also tend to overcomplicate my plots and get myself mired in them, it's the number one reason I get stuck on fics or don't manage to finish them.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

I've only done it very very sparingly and I'm careful to get it right. Only used if it makes specific contextual sense.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Funnily enough it was probably also malec back when I was a teenager, before Shadowhunters show even existed, though I never posted anything then.

20. Favorite fic you’ve written?

Oh gosh. For malec probably still dissolution. For dreamling I'm extremely fond of Deja vu, Deja connu, it really pushed me outside the bounds of the types of stories I usually gravitate towards, in a good way. At the moment more of my 'favs' are probably in sandman simply because changing fandoms forced me to up my game and expand my comfort zone, which was a good thing. I also really like how Patron Saint came out, I hadn't been that happy with a one shot in a while, and writing from Death's POV really helped me grasp her character better. One of my only fics that had a platonic relationship at its core, too.

tagging @pellaaearien, @tharkuun, @im-not-corrupted if you feel compelled to do 20 whole questions XD

[gofancyninjaworld]

two kingdoms

I haven’t wanted to write about this, but I guess I may as well.  When it comes to a work of fiction, there are two very separate magesteriums.

The first is that of the creator. If you're a creator of an original work, especially of a work that you want to sell then you have a basic responsibility to do things that help your story and get rid of things that don't help your story, no matter how nice they are.

If the yellow rectangle is the total set of all the things one could write/draw/edit as a creator, then the categories of helpful and not helpful can be represented as two smaller rectangles. What is in which category is one known only to yourself.

I think that ongoing serial works do pose a particular problem for writers in that it’s a living work that’ll inevitably develop further as it continues being written. A particular case in point has been One-Punch Man. While the story has long since been planned out, its realization has definitely evolved, and goodness knows that ONE and Murata have never hesitated to get rid of even the sweetest things if they don’t feel that they’re earning their keep. Sometimes it causes readers some anguish, but there’s nothing to be gained from not penning the best story possible.That's how you actually make a living at creative works: every letter penned, every line drawn, every note staved must contribute usefully.

The second magesterium is that of fans: people who read, watch, listen, and respond to that work in some way. Here's what fan works are responsible for: enjoy/make the things that make you go yes, avoid those that make you go no and what you do with maybe is your business. If the grey box is all the possible fan responses (yup, everything -- the critiques, the fanfics, the cosplays, fanarts, role plays, headcanons, ships, the lot), the three basic categories are contained so:

The most important thing is that there is no overlap between what fans are responsible for and what creators are responsible for.  Not a damn thing. You’re really emotionally invested in the work? You have no stake. You see the creator online? No stake. They’ve talked to you? No stake. You know them in real life? No stake. They’re your best friend? No damn stake. Equally, it’s a pretty immature creator who goes out to give aggro to readers/viewers/listeners over how they respond, but thankfully, that’s a rapidly self-correcting problem.

It’s not the writer’s responsibility to write something that you find comfortable, edifying, satisfying, or even agree with. What the story needs is what the writer has to consider, and those might include elements that you don’t like but work in the context of the story (and vice versa, there may be things you love but would derail the story if the writer put them in). Of course, no one owes a creator a living: with all the great work out there, not supporting works you consider duds with your time, money, or attention is good for you. This isn’t high school, and you’re not being obligated to read Macbeth for English: you don’t have to finish shit that doesn’t do it for you, even if it once did.

Anyway, where am I going with this?

1. Writers owe it to themselves to tell the best stories they can.

2. Fans owe it to themselves to enjoy what they do, including interpretive, derivative, parodic, and satirical responses to a work.

3. Writers don’t owe fans explanations, justifications, or changes to their works.

4. Fans don’t owe writers a living. Life’s too short to buy/read/follow shit that doesn’t do it for you.

[wildernessuntothemselves]

Hi~♡ please allow me to me to rank and analyze the entire list of writing propositions you put out while I avoid the last chapter of yamqn because I am keeping it to a moment when I can create the perfect atmosphere to read it properly.

1° werewolf!txt au full fic - that one is a little special to me cause the basis for that one was the first of your writings I ever came across

2° necromancer!oc and TaeGyu - the plot just sounds really really interesting and I love the little touch of classic horror and morbid themes i am getting from this one. that hint of a 70's horror sexploitation vibe

3° teaching your best friend Gyu how to fuck full fic - how not to love this one? it's guaranteed quality enjoyment. THE safe bet

4° bear!hybrid Gyu - the little excerpt you posted a while ago got me mad you ended it there. I want more. and bears are very much to my liking in hybrid fic for the contrast of being stupidly fluffy and cute but at the same time deadly dangerous

5° puppy!gyu getting teased by kitten you full fic - love how the synopsis basically implies that we are the pet's pet 💀. aside from that it's a perv!gyu fic with a bonus of fluffy ears and tails.

6° fox hybrid!Jun and owner!Bin - the synopsis got me interested in the dynamics with yeonjun. the idea of him being a arrogant fox for being highly desired and at the same time a cheap overused sex toy for rent... sublime.

7° puppy hybrid!Gyu and best friend kitty!Oc

8° YAMQN priest sequel - let's go sexy priest! the religious macabre is a special kind of subtle horror aesthetic, I love it... the juxtaposition of divine and corrupt, salvation and oppression, inconditional love and eternal existential doom (yes, I was raised catholic lol)

9° YAMQN barista sequel - it has potential, but I feel like something is missing. maybe it's the word barista that is tricking me into seeing this as more basic than it really is.

10° yandere soulmates TaeGyu - for some reason the synopsis reminded me of another fic that had a very similar theme, I really did not enjoy reading that one. I mean, if anyone can do it right it's probably you but I don't know

11° arranged marriage prince!Gyu - I don't think I will be able to read a prince!gyu fic and NOT think of yamqn for a while

12° perv!Soobin - too close to the cannon version of him I have in my brain 💀 (sorry, soobin biased people... don't take that as offense please)

13° senior Oc and yandere!tyun - when I was reading the title the first thing that came to mind was "senior oc" as in senior citizen Oc! straight up retired rich old lady Oc with her young hunk trophy husband that only married her for her money and is secretly trying to murder her... now I want the version I imagined more than the one you propositioned lol

14° stepbro!Tyun full story - not my type of porn category. as someone with giant frankstein of a family tree that has more divorces and remarriages than people... it's a bit uncomfortable.

15° best of the best - not txt

16° high stakes - found myself frowning while reading the prompt for some reason

17° ceo son!leeknow - not txt. and every fanfic that features a ceo or ceo son as the romantic interest reminds of fifty shades 💀 so no thanks

(I already voted on the poll hihi)

~♡anon

good idea. i honestly haven't even read it again after posting it (which i usually do to give myself perspective on what the hell i just did) because i'm scared lmao. let me comment on your comments

so many people came to my blog from that fic wow it's honestly so surprising as that fic was almost like an afterthought that i didn't really expect to get back to

yup we love horror sexploitation in this house lmao. though i'd definitely need ideas on where to take the fic as other than the original premise and the dynamics between the characters, i don't know here to ultimately take it

definitely a safe bet. fluffy smutty goodness

i love this much a lot too but my only reservation is that it's pretty similar to the yandere puppy gyu cabin fic i recently posted. both involve oc getting tricked into mating with her crazy best friend

it is a perv!gyu fic and it is soooo cute. weirdly enough it's inspired by this video of a real life cat and dog lmao

this one was an ooooold request but yes owner soobin basically degrading jun for being an overpriced dildo and jun being offended that this dumb vixen isn't falling for him like all the other vixens is just yum

exactly lmao

this one can go alright or be super dark and disturbing depending on the version you guys choose (if this option even gets chosen)

oh believe me there is nothing basic about it. that's just a front to lull you into a false sense of security before unleashing the classic gyu moves of manipulation and gaslighting and convincing reader she's insane as the story gradually devolves

oh this is actually inspired by one of my favorite fics that i've read. give it a read i'm sure you'd love it too

fair enough, but this gyu is super sweet and adorable

i fail to see the issue 😌😂

lmao i'm all for older readers (since i'm older than all the boys) but not to the level of senior citizen lmao. but i did think of making a sugar mommy au

makes sense. i never had a step sibling so i don't share the same trauma lmao

😂😂😂😂

really? it's actually more of that campy sexploitation horror than even number two since it's inspired by an episode of buffy the vampire slayer

tbf i was considering changing it to gyu (because ofc I would) and it's nothing like fifty shades of grey at all. it's peak bratty sub idol and oc putting him in his place

[aceofwhump]

15 Questions, 15 Mutuals

Thanks for the tag @hold-him-down!!!

1. Are you named for anyone?: I am actually! My real first name is the feminized version of my fathers.

2. When was the last time you cried?: The day I watched The Hobbit: The Battle of Five Armies I sobbed my heart out. That was, what, 4 days ago I think? I'm now about to watch LOTR: Return of the King and I suspect I'll be crying then too. Nearly cried multiple times two days while watching Fellowship and any allusion and mention to the events of the hobbit gave me feels. BUT! I did not cry. I'm quite proud of myself for that. Oh wait. No I lied. I definitely cried when they found Balin's tomb in Moria and Oris skeleton was there next to the tomb.

3. Do you have kids?: Nope. Not at all and I don't want kids. I'm never going to have children. I've got my cat: Sable. She's my baby. For now and forever all my children will be cats.

4. Do you use sarcasm a lot?: Lol yeah I do. Far too often. I need to tune it down sometimes lol.

5. What’s the first thing you notice about people?: Oh interesting. Umm... I guess either their tone of voice is they speak first. I'm very conscious of people's tone of voice. If they don't speak I'm usually noticing style of clothing.

6. What’s your eye color?: Blue

7. Scary movies or happy endings?: Happy endings definitely. But I love scary movies and so many of them don't necessarily end happily. Although now that I think of it a lot of my favorite scary movies do end on a positive/happy note (as happy as a horror movie can be lol). So yeah happy ending. I love me a happy ending. Don't enjoy movies that end sadly.

8. Any special talents?: Uhhh yes? Let me see...I can play the trumpet and the bugle (pretty much the same instrument just a bugle has no valves). I can crochet. I can pick a padlock. I can operate a 1940s era switchboard and field phones. I can untie any knot you give me no matter how complicated (my sister uses this weird super power of mine all the time when her box of necklaces get tangled together. I've never not been able to untie a knot). Do photoshop skills count as special talents?

9. Where were you born?: Ohio in the USA. Not getting more specific than that sorry.

10. What are your hobbies?: My main hobbies are crocheting and historical reenacting. That's where I put all my time and money. Some other things I enjoy as a hobby are photoshop editing, writing, reading fanfic, watch tv/movies, and seeing musicals at the theater.

11. Have you any pets?: Yup! Got a cat named Sable, my weird little rescue baby. And I've got a dachshund/jack russell mix named Penny. She's 13 years old and still a spitfire.

12. What sports do you play/have played?: I don't play anything now because I'm super lazy and poor and all the leagues around me cost like $200 to play but I played softball and volleyball in high school. Volleyball is my favorite sport. I miss it terribly. I was a libero. Did basketball for a year but ended up hating it. And on occasion I'd play touch football with the neighborhood guys. I couldn't pass for shit but I'd catch anything thrown at me. Also, and I'll fight you on this, but marching is a sport and I was in marching band all throughout high school and college. I consider that my main sport.

13. How tall are you?: 5′7″

14. Favorite subject in school?: History!!! I loved that subject so much I took two history classes at once in senior year and then went on to get two degrees in it.

15. Dream job?: I'm gonna be really borng here for a second but I don't think I have a dream job anymore. Mainly cause I really don't want to work. I want to have enough money in my life to never have to work at all. But since that's not the case, my dream job is something related to history. Something where I can sit all day surrounded by historical objects. Spending the day by myself, only having to talk to someone on occasion, where I just get to sit at a desk and look at historical stuff. My dream job is quiet and peaceful but has fun times with a few coworkers. I get to do something that gives me a sense of purpose and fulfillment. And pays really well so I can afford to travel and buy all the stuff I don't need but so desperately want.

tagging: Anyone who wants to do it!!!!

[kallurances]

s1e1 the rise of voltron (pt 1) liveblog

inexplicably, i've been thinking a lot abt voltron lately and suffice to say, I Am Not Immune to Voltron U_U i'm rewatching the series again and i thought it would be fun to document my thoughts and rxns! so, *ryan bergara voice* w/o further ado, let's get into this

the show opens on shiro (and the rest of the kerberos crew)! i can’t believe the opening lines to one of the most infamous cartoons of all time was smth as boring as ice AGSJDL but wow this escalates pretty quickly

this shot of shiro’s eyes widening in horror as he’s being dragged by the galra is so chilling, my poor guy T-T

garrison trio time!

god lance is pretty

interesting how lance’s introduction is him acting as the trio’s leader during the mission simulation - obv the simulation was a bust, but it’s cool that our first glimpse at the character was him trying to keep the team functioning together under a high pressure situation (which he will go on to do again and again!) and it’s interesting how he ‘fails’ in this leadership role here, and then fails in becoming the black lion's pilot in s3 as well. hmmmm

also the fact the kerberos mission had a trio too, are the garrison trio supposed to parallel that? lance - shiro are the pilot leaders obv, pidge - matt are the comm guys? hunk - sam are the engineers? or maybe the other way around

pidge getting angry at iverson and lance diverting attention away from her onto him !!! this boy is always looking out for others bless his heart

oh man this shot of lance as iverson rubs salt into his wounds :( i wonder if this was the root of his insecurities . . . how he projects this ‘rivalry’ onto keith was def a result of how he was always being compared to him, feeling very Sad that we literally never got a satisfying resolution to this piece of characterization El Oh El

i like lance a lot could you tell

overall, i rlly love the garrison simulation, it’s such a great scene in introducing 3 more main characters and setting up another one, and then digging into what makes 2 of them tick . . . that’s good writing! trying to savor it while it lasts lol

lance and hunk go try to get pidge sneak out with them! i like how hunk doesn’t want to be doing this, but he’s not going to let lance do this alone lol (he’s a support)! and lance places such a big emphasis on team cohesion and bonding, yup!!! he keeps the team together! that is his role as a supporting leg! they’re both the supporting legs!!!

lance is so good at reading people, love how smoothly he slid into that “that right? all the way to kerberos?” line. he’s observant and great at picking up social nuances i lov my social butterfly

hunk is sooo cute i love how he needs to get a feel of the cool tech asap

aw man seeing shiro being strapped down and struggling :( they never gave this guy a break huh

keith intro!

the fact he gets introed through lance’s eyes lol it will never not crack me up how iverson was telling him not to follow in his footsteps, and then lance went and did exactly that LOL

also lance going "we need a distraction" and keith immediately providing one, they have been a good team since day 1!!!

god this keith was so cool. the bandana? planting bombs on military property? these badass moves? Sick. S6-onward keith could never

love the way lance talks it’s so funny

and keith doesn’t rmbr him OUCH side note love how they’re both supporting an unconscious shiro, def a nod to how lance supports keith as a leader in s3

im sorry but i understand why klancers were/are insane like what a hell of a first meeting

this bike chase scene is probably in my top 5 voltron scenes lol so iconic

god keith is pretty

keith’s desert shack! this moment btwn shiro and keith is so lovely, love the bg of the breaking dawn as shiro slowly readjusts to being free from his captors

hunk is a genius, and luv how lance hyped him up! also love how nosy hunk is hehe, such a fun character trait

this lance and shiro moment! the way he was genuinely a bit awestruck aww shiro was his idol!!! it makes me so mad every time i rmbr they proceeded to do nothing with this relationship like THE POTENTIAL.

god lance is pretty pt 2

blue and lance were besties from the start ohhh im gonna throw up thinking abt how they just threw that relationship into the trash too

like she chose him! out of all the possible candidates, she chose him, the seemingly average guy, she waited when keith (the pilot prodigy!) was hanging around for a yr or so bc she wanted lance! im gonna cry

lance is having so much fun!!! i feel like this is a trait that got lost in later seasons iirc, like he loves piloting and he loves being in a lion (esp blue)! look how excited he is aww

scream the garrison saw the blue lion in the desert . . . was this acknowledged in the s7 garrison plot like was it at this moment they started preparing for alien entities?

help not hunk suggesting they just give blue up . . . yeah he's not exactly lining up to become a protector of the universe, but that's what his s1 arc is all about!!! he has to learn to not be so hesitant and that he can make a difference

i like how lance and the rest of them defer to shiro, and then shiro places an emphasis on deciding their next course of action together . . . *abed nadir voice* It Was At This Moment They Stopped Being Strangers and Started Being a Team

so funny how lance obv looks up to shiro and respects him a lot but he couldn't pass up an opportunity to make a fart joke in front of him lol

the castle of lions!!! it does an identity scan, how does it determine that they’re not adversaries? maybe it picked up smth on their quintessences that marked their connection to their lions or smth like that?

i love the majestic-techno feel of the castle of lions, but dang seeing it so empty and hollow . . . :( can you imagine how lovely it must have been in altea’s heyday

also who built this bridge leading to the castle??? maybe the arusians?

PRINCESS ALLURA IS HERE!!! my love my light my stars and moon and sun

side note this would have made a pretty iconic ~meetcute~ btwn the potential endgame romance if lance hadn’t immediately flirted and tried to be ~suave~ . . . my least fav aspect of his character, im glad they dropped this by s3, but i do wish they had made him acknowledge in the show that this kind of behavior was Not It

actually ykw i don’t trust the writers to handle that so ill just be glad that they dropped it ig

side side note the healing pod area washes out the brown skinned members so bad RIP lance looks particularly awful sorry bb 😔

i forgot abt allura hating on earth ears i screamed

the way coran seems more alert than allura when waking up ohhhh i would like to know how his final moment with alfor went

this scene btwn coran and lance doing attack moves at e/o is so funny like scream this rlly captured how teen boys are, and hunk going "these guys are good" 😭

also notice how lance is the common factor in the whole gang getting together? he drags out hunk to the desert bc he wants to bond with pidge, he is the one who follows keith and helps him save shiro, he is the one the blue lion accepts and kickstarts the whole space adventure, he is the one who catches allura, he's even first one to interact with coran

allura is the heart of voltron, and lance is the glue maybe? it's a blue paladin thing

flashback to altea's last day ohhh :''' the stress lines under allura’s eyes my baby 😞

how did haggar sense allura waking up? was it bc of the blue lion’s awakening or?

oh shit sendak

will continue thoughts in a pt 2 post!

[el-ly-sha-give-no-f]

Crash on a rookie year

Author note: okay this is it after my second time writing this, still pissed off actually, IYKYK, right, this is my first fic that is not requested by anyone, so I don't give you permission to repost on Wattpad, AO3 e.t.c, sorry for the delay, I hope you guys enjoy reading this if anything in this fic that sounds stupid and doesn't make sense, just ignore it because I can't imagine what happens if it's in real life, I replace Lando with the reader and I made Zak little bit of bad guy, no offence though! thank you!!! <3 love ya and stay safe.

heavy angst and fluff at the end

TW: car crash! smoke! hospitals! ambulance!

PAIR: F1 x McLaren!Reader

WORDS: as usual, I don't know but quite long.

Monaco. One of the most hardcore and challenging circuit for me. Indeed. being the first female that joins the modern F1 world is hectic, Sexism and Body shaming are everywhere and anywhere. But you need to be just smart and ignore it.

currently, all the drivers are on the grid.

"hello y/n, radio check, did you hear me?" I heard my team race engineer voice, asking and checking the radio system.

"yup loud and clear Tom" I reply

"Great, are you okay? Is there any wrong with the car or anything ? we still have time to fix it"

"Nothing, all good as usual it's lovely, but my helmet clip kinda loose but I can live with it," I told him

"Okay do your best for team y/n, Daniel made a bet, if you get high position than him, he treats us a drink" we both laugh at Daniel's bet.

"deal, we'll get the drink everybody, and podium too" I fling back.

RACE START!

AUDIENCE POV

"Monaco everybody! The race just starts as you can see on your screen. Hamilton on the front, OH! there she is! our McLaren driver, she shines like a star everybody! from P4 to P2! she just did the double overtakes cars just like that, the last time we saw someone did like this is Sebastian Vattel, this woman is crazy, let's see who's is the driver that she passed. Her success to cut Charles Leclerc and Pierre Gasly while her teammate is behind her which makes both of them on top three! its a good start for McLaren"

"currently position is, Hamilton P1, Y/LN P2 and Ricciardo P3"

"y/n, P2 Y/N, you both did a fantastic job, hope you guys can hold this position till we give you a green light to cut Mr Hamilton that in front of you" ask Tom.

"HeHe, Not a problem sir, I hold your words!" I return happily

"Good! By the way, Daniel said you are crazy, good job y/n"

"I am and he too! thanks to you guys" I fling my words back to him before focussing on the track again.

"y/n, you're 6 second behind Hamilton, do you think you can move from P2 to P1?"

"I think I can manage with that Tom" I response

"Okay go ahead, it's a green light from us and Zak too, he said you can do it, but Y/n do it carefully" Tom declare

"awh you care about me Tom" I joke

"Heh, Silly you y/n of course! now go shines again"

"yup looks like P1 gonna be ours this time" The feeling of exited makes me more confident to move in front of Lewis, while people at the paddock waiting for me passionately hoping I can do it. My heart starts to pound.

"Let's see, Lewis" I mumble before starting to drive to the right side of his car. My foot started to press the pedal harder to increase the speed, Im was halfway through his car. This is it, my first podium.

Mine exited only happen for a second when suddenly our Sir Lewis Hamilton start defending his current position by moving to the right side by means where im currently on, which makes our car tyres touch with each other. I try to not exaggerate this accident by turning my car to the left side but fail.

"for fuck sake Lewis"

"my tyre"

im mumble before trying to stabilize my car but again fail, my head begins to spin same goes for my car that currently spinning 360°. Well, didn't expect my car to turn upside down over and over again until it stop which is the result that made me crash into the barrier and upside down.

AUDIENCE POV

"oh, no looks like something bad just happened, our McLaren driver y/n y/l/n crash! seems like its a very heavy crash"

I can't hear anything except Tom's "robotic" voice echo through my earpiece.

"oh god" I groan

"y/n....y/n, swi-tc-h...o-ff...th-e ca-r"

"I can't, im upside down, and my helmet is gone, need help here" I just inform them even though I know they can't hear me

I start to smell smoke when I start to look around, I see smoke starting to wash over my car instead of Monaco's fresh air.

I look down and see some red liquid dropping on the crushed rock below my head, I suspect it is the blood that comes out of my body but I look again if I mistake it with my car oil, but what kind of oil is red.

"I think Im bleeding" hoping Tom hearing me

-----just a little tiny time skip-----

For almost 2 minutes I've been upside down, still never heard a safety car or medical team sirens yet, my head starts to fill dizzy due to the upside-down situation, I've discovered where the blood coming from.

it's from the wound on my head. I think it's because my helmet has gone while I turn upside down over and over again.

slowly body slowly become numb and my eyes slowly close.

AUDIENCE POV

"is y/n out of her car? is it a red flag? if its a red flag, we going to start this race over again, got to rid all of the debries from the track, let's see y/n and Lewis crash recap"

RECAP

"due to y/n crash place that is quite far from where safety car and medical team at, it's going to take some time to get her out of the car, we just got an info that the race is going to start over again, its a red flag"

"oh, there we go, as we can see right now y/n teammate, Daniel Ricciardo itself, running to y/n car and switching off her car, is it off? yes? Daniel Ricciardo's success to turn it off everybody"

camera showing from afar that Daniel sign a thumb down to the medical team that had just arrived but was far away from the scene and Daniel screamed telling them to come over and help.

DANIEL POV

As I saw y/n and Lewis collide with each other, the only thing that I thought is how is she and if it was just me right now on the track? y/n has been my best friend since forever, it makes me scared when I saw her crash in front of my eyes.

I had time to dodge them and saw Lewis back on track.

"fuck is she okay? awake?" I ask Tom's concern

"We don't know, we can't get a response from her and we disconnect from her radio system" Tom answers

"God y/n, did you guys send the medical team? is it a red flag"

"Yeah, but its kinda late for them to arrive to y/n place quite far away and nope, not yet"

I take a quick breath

"oh fuck it" I swear before safely making a U-turn not to crash another driver, and drive to where y/n car crashed.

"Daniel, what are you doing?"

this time is not Tom asking, it's Zak Brown itself asking. AS I CARE!

when I arrive the first thing see is her crashed wreaked badly and I can see the smoke surrounding her car, when I got out of my car I quickly sprint to her and crouch down to switch her car off. I feel something dripping on my hand until I look up and see y/n head bleeding.

"Daniel I ask you again what are you doing?! let her be! the medical team will arrive, and it's not even a red flag!" I heard Zak screaming through my earpiece.

"YET!, im saving somebody's daughter and my best friend, she's bleeding!" I reply, Im in a squat position, trying to unbelt her seatbelt and hold her by her stomach, so as to not make her fall, after how minutes of trying cause her seatbelt is stuck, I realize it's impossible to get her out from small space, I try and suddenly Y/n start to wake up.

"Hey hey! Y/n, listen to me, Im trying to get you out from here, and I want you not to panic okay?" I ask her and all she can give me is a nod in confusion.

"Great, so here is what we're gonna do, I need you to get out of this car, and get out through this small space, can you do that for me I hold you okay? get your head out first"

As Y/n slowly do what I ask her to do, her back already touches the crushed rock on the ground Im trying to shield her head from the small rocks.

Gratefully, she succeeded to get out of her car, as we were both a bit far away from the car, I started to carry her over my shoulder and run to the Medical team that bring a stretcher toward us as we get closer I lay her back on the stretcher, and the Medical team carry her inside the ambulance.

"you still told me to continue the race and just hoping the medical team to arrive and get her out of the car? she could have been dead, you don't know shit about her condition! eh, Zak?"

all I can hear is Zak groan.

AUDIENCE POV

" Daniel Ricciardo her teammate carrying y/n body out from her car, when I said it's a red flag everybody, it is a bad crash, we can see y/n is bleeding right now, let's see some of drivers reaction to this incident right now"

(imagine their reaction cause I can't find shit)

I don't know what happened after I got into the ambulance, I guess I passed out. I can feel im lying on a bed right now, definitely not my hotel bed, cause this one feels uncomfortable.

I try to open my eyes but fail, I blinded by the light for a moment. I try again and again till my eyes fully open, I feel someone holding my left hand, and as I turn my head to the left, I see Daniel my life best friend is sleeping while his head on the bed.

I smile, now im remember he saved my life and gets me out of my car, and carry me to the medical team. God Daniel.

I let him sleep a little more, I let him rest.

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Daniel has been helping me a lot when im in hospital, Lewis and Toto came and pay me a visit, they apologise for what happened, and I just said this all is not their fault, its nobody's fault, obviously, they glad that im okay, but Zak kinda not happy with Dan and im definitely gonna defend him(Daniel), that old man I swear to god.

Right now Dan talking to me while I look at me and I thought, I surely gonna tell my kids one day about this........

our kids.

YEYHEHEHHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHI plot twist mathafacka, oh my gad im glad this time my laptop is not turning off, so what did you guys think? is it good? is it too nonsense? Comment please and I try to do my best in the future! thanks for reading my first fic! I love you guys, thank you and stay safe <3

[andrewrenaissance]

Malfunctions (Peter Parker!)

Summary: Quickie in a lab with Peter 3. Based on a request from @stylesofhemmings

Warning: Smut

Words: 3.6k

Masterlist

(You might have seen this already. It’s a re-post from my main. I had decided to create a sideblog only a couple of hours after posting. Sorry.)

Note: I do have a bit of an issue with the age gap because she is most likely still in high school when she is their friend and he is obviously older so! to make it less inappropriate i suggest her being older than her friends, or Peter being younger! or think whatever you want but don't come at me for encouraging such relationships, because that's not what i am doing at all and when I was writing this i imagine them to be more age balanced

Also big ouffffing thank you to my one and only who read this for me before posting and helped me figure out the title.  ♥ you are fucking awesome my bestest dude ♥

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A confused expression settled on her face when she entered the lab. The room that was filled with a number of voices speaking over each other only a couple of minutes ago was now occupied only by Peter. Not their Peter. The other one. The one who had walked into Ned’s living room in his suit. Peter that made her feel jittery when she looked at him, but from whom she couldn’t take her eyes away. No matter how hard she tried. He was humming some tune that she didn’t know while eyeing some bottle with a weird bright green liquid in it.

“Where did everyone go?”

He turned around, making the open laboratory coat whirl slightly around him before he dropped his hands into its pockets.

“Peter,” he cleared his throat and then grinned, realising his mistake of not being specific enough. “Your Peter needed a moment,” he explained softly. His heart aching for his loss. “MJ went with him. Ned got a call from Lola. And the other Peter….,” Peter let out a puff of breath. “I am actually not sure where he went.” He shook his head, trying to think back and rewind if he even mentioned it. “Yeah. I don’t think he said anything.”

“Oh. Okay,” she nodded her head and set the backpack near the chairs. She was just about to plop down on one of them when her eyes stopped on the objects on the counter. “Are those…?” She started out, but Peter interrupted her.

“Yup, they are,” he informed her proudly. “We got them all finished just a little while after you left.” His brows furrowed as he said it, because the answer escaped his mouth way too fast and way too confident. Pretty embarrassing, considering that he had tried to make it seem like he didn’t even realise her presence before.

He didn’t want to be rude. He surely hoped that it didn’t come off that way. After all, he had plenty of work on his hands. It was for the best.

“That’s cool.” She cheered and took a few steps forward. She didn’t dare to touch any of that, but it was fascinating that they managed to come up with the cures in such a rush.  

“You sure it’s going to work?” She wondered, and glanced over at him expectantly.

He let out a nervous chuckle and rubbed the back of his neck. “We sure hope so.” Peter shrugged as he joined her by the counter. “The only way to find out is to give it a go and see. When they get back we will get going,” he explained, though that part was already obvious to her.

“What’s the plan?”

His head tilted to the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched in a smile. “I am not sure I should fully disclose that.”

“Just partly will do,” she grinned.

“Okay… We are going to go outside. Find them. Probably get our ass kicked for a bit, but then we rise on top of them in triumph, plop those in, cure them and…”

“And then you will hopefully return home,” she finished, trying not to roll her eyes at his vague description, since that was something she could have easily figured out herself.

“Exactly!” He exclaimed, flashing her some finger guns.

“Not that I don’t think that this place is cool and wouldn’t like to stay here!” He insisted right after, quickly shaking his head. He looked around before letting out a whistle. “This is truly incredible, you know. And… You guys are just awesome,” Peter added.

“If a version of my best friend from a different universe showed up in my living room, I am honestly not sure how I would react.” His head tilted to the side slightly and his eyes narrowed as if he was trying to think about it before he decided to just drop it and flashed her a grin instead.

“You guys took it like champs and took us in. You allowed us to become a part of your team. I appreciate that.” He placed his hand on his heart while he said that. “Also, your chocolate milk is soooo different from ours,” he added, his wide eyes making it obvious how much he has been blown away by that. “One would expect they would taste the same. Milk is milk, sugar is sugar and chocolate is chocolate,” he listed, manoeuvring his hands around while he spoke. “How could they differ, right? But somehow they do and it’s fascinating. And man, I do wonder what the other drinks and foods are like beca-“

His impassioned monologue was cut short by her lips landing on his. The kiss was light and careful, almost as if she was afraid that he would disappear to where he had come from under her touch. But he didn’t. His lips felt warm and soft against hers. She kissed his bottom lip and lingered there, her body moving closer to him as if obeying some invisible pull that wouldn’t let go.

His hand raised to her waist and squeezed it gently, creasing the fabric of her top. He parted his lips and leaned into the kiss, caressing and tasting her lips in return. A soft, content hum escaped her mouth before she deepened the kiss, her tongue finding its way into his mouth at last. Nothing about his reaction made it seem like she had crossed any lines. The way his tongue brushed against her lightly, inviting her in for more.

“Shit,” she breathed out as she pulled away, quickly letting go of his coat. She turned her glance away, hoping that he couldn’t see the heat she felt burning in her cheeks. “Sorry.” She rubbed her palms against her thighs. “I usually don’t do things like this. I don’t know why I did that.”

A sheepish smile slowly spread over Peter’s face as he shook his head. He reached out and captured her fingers with his.

“That’s cool, really.” Peter shrugged and tugged her back closer to him. “Neither do I, to be honest,” he confessed with a quick chuckle. He brought his other hand up to her face and softly rubbed his thumb over her heated cheek. “Weirder things have happened today though, haven’t they?” He pointed out playfully before leaning in, giving her the time to pull away if necessary.

Luckily enough, she didn’t, and Peter smiled against her lip when their lips connected again. The shy, gentle stage of innocently exploring the taste of the other was completely skipped.

He was not going to disappear. Not now. Not yet.

She craved for the newly discovered, exciting taste of him just like he yearned for hers. Their tongues soon meeting inside her mouth while he let go of her hand.

It stroked over her thigh on its way to her ass, giving it a good handful squeeze. Deep in the kiss, Peter stumbled back until his back was leaning against the counter. Her body pressed against his. Having her so close made touching her so tempting. Carefully, Peter slipped his hand under the hem of her shirt. She hummed into his mouth then, ignoring the goosebumps she got as his fingers dragged and drew over the bare skin on her stomach and sides.

She nodded her head slightly, showing her approval once he was lifting her shirt. Her waist was already fully exposed when Peter removed his hand, nervously showing both of his hands in his pockets as he pulled back.

“You know that I can’t stay here,” he reminded her with a sigh, looking at her almost apologetically.

“Yeah, I know.”

“I mean… I would love to, at least for a while. It’s not like there’s a lot waiting for me back at home,” Peter confessed with a huff. “I never thought I would ever experience something like this,” he said and vaguely nodded around him. “But… My aunt, May, is still alive.” His voice softened. “And I am kinda the only person she has left, so I gotta return for her, you know?”

“Alright.” She nodded with a smile. “That’s fine. I understand,” she promised, and took a step closer to be able to kiss him again. Tugging on his sleeve, she got his hand out of the pocket and then tangled their fingers, slowly guiding his hand back under her shirt.

Peter allowed himself to get lost in her sweet mouth again. His worries and concerns disappearing to the back of his mind for a while.

He wasn’t lying when he had said that things like this were out of his character. Juggling his ordinary life with being a Spider-man was already pretty difficult. Dating was not an option for many reasons, and the couple of times he had found himself in the bed of a stranger in the past had always left him with a bitter taste in his mouth and feeling like an absolute dick in the end.

“I just don’t want you to do something you will regret,” he muttered against her lips with a sigh. “Something you don’t actually want to do…”

She didn’t reply at first and just kissed the corner of his mouth. She then guided her lips over his jawline to his neck, making him tilt his head back in pleasure. “Does it look like I am doing something I don’t want to do?” She wondered, and her middle pressed against him.

“It seems like you are doing just fine,” he admitted and let out a soft groan when she sucked on his skin lightly.

In one brisk moment, Peter pulled his free hand out of his pocket and shot his webs towards the door, securing them from opening. As soon as the possibility of someone walking in on them was eradicated, he didn’t waste any other time before pulling her shirt over her head.

He bowed his head down to her chest and peppered it with short, wet kisses while made the lab coat slide down his arms. He left a small mark on her skin, right next to where her bra was cupping her breast.

Her fingers roamed around his hips, trying to find a way under the smooth material, but with no success. Peter stopped in his glistening tracks over her chest. “This is a bit embarrassing,” he started out with a chuckle and pressed one more kiss to her breast. “There’s this zipper at the back but it is honestly a pain to get the thing on and off,” he admitted quietly, his eyes closing momentarily in a wish that she wouldn’t insist on getting it out of the way.

“Got it,” she hummed out and instead of continuing to get him out of it, she just let her hand slide over the material, feeling his firm body under it.

“Does it mean that the pants have to stay on too?” She wondered a moment later, making him chuckle into her neck.

“Not necessarily, no,” he assured with a chuckle. “Actually, it would be deeply appreciated if they didn’t.” His suit was fairly comfortable, as it fit him like a glove. The fabric elastic enough to allow him to move around with ease. However, it was not created with a boner in mind. It was not an issue he had to deal with often during his patrols. And right now, it made his crotch area feel a bit too… tight.

“How do I… then?” Her hand slid lower, searching a way to get them off while he made his way up to her lips.

“Zipper on the side,” Peter muttered before kissing her. “Left,” he hummed. “No, wait. Right.”

Once she knew what and where she was supposed to be looking for, it was easy to undo them and pull them down just enough to have access to the bulge in his boxers. She palmed him through the fabric, making him sigh heavenly right below her ear. He sucked on the sensitive skin there before he pulled away slightly. His cheeks flushed and eyes opened wide.

“I don’t have….,” he started out, feeling quite stupid for not realising this devastating fact a bit earlier. Cooling himself down would have been much easier if only they had kept their clothes on. How on Earth was he supposed to cope now? A heavy sigh escaped his mouth as she pushed his hands away and he threw his head back, groaning at himself in frustration. Condoms were never something he had considered important enough to keep with him when he ventured out. What a grand mistake…

“I should have one in my bag,” she noted as she stepped away from him in order to get it. She didn’t get too far though since he pulled her close to him again and kissed. She didn’t see it but heard the whizzing noise of his webbing shooting through the air. He grinned at her as he put the backpack between them, passing it into her hands.

He watched her as she quickly fished through it. The simple task turned into an ordeal when everything seemed to slip out of her fingers as she could feel his expectant eyes on her. Finally, the small packet reached her palm, and she put it on the counter. The bag falling carelessly down to the floor when it was no longer needed.  

With his mouth on hers once more, he managed to tug her jeans down to her knees. None of them paid much attention to them dropping lower, all the way down to her ankles. He gripped on her ass with both of his hands before allowing one of his hands to slide down between her thighs for a moment, touching her heat through the thin fabric. A moment later, he lifted her up in his arms and turned them around so that he could sit her on the counter he was previously leaning against.

His hot breath tickled her cheek as he sighed out. A wave of pleasure washing over him thanks to her sneaky hand in his underwear. She felt him throbbing in her hand as she stroked him and part of her regretted that they didn’t have more time. As she spread some of the pre-cum around, she couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to slide her tongue over the veiny shaft and what his reaction would be if her lips closed around him.

This was not in their cards, though. Maybe some other time, if the universes cracked again and their paths would meet once more. There would be enough time to think about it all, fantasise about what could have been later. She should enjoy the little she could get now.

Almost as if he knew that her mind was spiralling, as if he was trying to bring her back to him, he pushed her bra out of the way on one side. He swirled his tongue around her nipple before kissing it and gently taking it between his teeth.

She adjusted her hips on the counter, attempting to move closer to him as the tension in her belly started to feel more and more urgent. Too impatient and too needy to wait any longer, she pulled his underwear down before reaching for the condom. He dragged one hand over her thigh, tracing the inner side slightly before feeling her wet underwear. His fingers teased her slowly, and he chuckled quietly to himself when her own fingers fumbled a bit at that. She shot him a look, causing him to mumble out a quiet apology while she slid the condom on his cock.

When her hands were free and there was no danger of her dropping anything, Peter slipped his fingers past her panties and trailed them over her burning core. A tiny smirk tugged on the corner of his mouth when she let out a soft gasp. He couldn’t resist the temptation of pushing his fingers inside and getting a feel of what was going to surround and embrace his cock soon. The feeling of her body heat and juices was so damn inviting. He almost moaned out along with her when he curled his fingers up inside her.

Peter had to remind himself that they didn’t have time and his middle almost ached when he brought himself to pull his fingers out of her again. He gripped her thighs, pulling her all the way to the edge of the counter. Her underwear was pushed to the side when his cock finally pushed inside her, her walls stretching around him in ease.

She wrapped her arms around his neck once he leaned down, seeking out her lips. He thrusted her hips against hers. His movements intentionally slow as he savoured the experience of being inside her. The way he dragged each movement made her want to crawl out of her skin in the best way possible, and she couldn’t help but moan out. He quieted her by kissing her and gradually picked up the pace of his hips.

His hand gripped her thigh while the other cupped her breast. When she clenched her walls around him, his fingers dug into her skin a bit too hard, leaving him apologising under his shallow breath.

“It’s fine,” she assured him while kissing on his jaw, trying her best to keep her mouth busy and prevent herself from making any sound. Still, a whimper slipped out when his hand moved from her thigh and his fingers settled on her clit.

He rubbed eager, fast circles into her lap while pounding her, making some clutter inside the cabinet rattle.

Suddenly, the door began to click, and they both turned their face toward the noise, seeing the door handle move as someone tried to open the door.

“They won’t get in,” he promised in a whisper, trying to kiss at least a bit of the worry from her face. She gave him a bit concerned look, clearly still having some doubts.

“What the hell?” Ned exclaimed behind the door, tugging on the handle some more.

“My webbing stopped bigger disasters from happening. It won’t open. I swear,” he insisted in a hushed voice. His cheeks deep red as his cock continued to slide back and forth, the tempo more hectic than before.

“Guys?! Are you in there?!”

She gripped on his shoulder with one hand, the other holding on the edge of the cabinet so tightly that her knuckles were almost turning white. Her lips parted, and she breathed heavily against him.

“Quiet,” he reminded in a low voice after she left out a couple of soft, desperate sounds.

Though he had advised her to keep quiet just a moment ago, he almost failed at it himself when her open mouth pressed against the side of his neck and her teeth grazed his skin before pinching him.

She didn’t have any other means how to stay hush once she reached her climax and the powerful feeling overcame her.

“Fuck,” Peter cussed under his breath as her walls squeezed him tightly and her whole body shivered underneath him. The sensation of that was more than enough to ruin everything he had been working on for the last two minutes when he tried so desperately to not cum first. There was no need nor time to deprive himself of the sweet release any longer, anyway. He came with her hips rocking against him in return. Her breath hot and heavy on his skin.

“Thank fucking God. I was afraid that you guys left without me.” They heard Ned behind the door as someone joined him.

“What? No. Of course not.” The other Peter spoke out.

Quickly, the pair pulled away from each other. Trying to make themselves look more presentable and less…. Fucked.

“I know that MJ and Peter went to get a breather, but the rest of the lot should be around here. Why don’t you go inside?”

“I tried. It won’t open. No one seems to be in there!” He argued.

She and Peter exchanged a look. None of them able to keep their face straight.

“No, there is someone in there,” Peter behind the door insisted. “I can hear them.”

“Thank you,” Peter hummed out after he pulled her in for the last kiss.

“My pleasure,” she smiled and adjusted the collar of his coat.

His eyes twinkled at her before he jogged away towards the door. “Thank fucking god,” he exclaimed for the others to hear. “Can you push on the door on three? I will pull,” he instructed.

“I toyed around a bit with Peter’s webbing and got us stuck here. Not sure if it was my incompetence or some malfunction but….”

The two Spider-men managed to open the door together, and both Peter and her sent the men in the corridor a somewhat relieved smile.

“But I tried to get in and… you guys didn’t say anything,” Ned stated.

Peter turned around to glance at her, puffing out some air. “Did you hear anything?” He asked her.

She shook her head. “The printer over is pretty loud, we must have not heard you through that,” she explained, motioning towards some… thing in the corner of the room.

Peter scrunched up his face slightly at that, shaking his head. “That’s not a printer,” he informed her kindly, flashing her a bit of sheepish smile. “But it /is/ very loud,” he agreed enthusiastically. “Everything feels a bit too loud. I feel a bit overstimulated, actually. Don’t you?” He turned back to Peter casually and curiously raised his brows.

“I am good.” He shrugged, making the alternate version whistle in surprise.

“That’s weird, man.”

Another shrug. His eyes jumped between the two of them for a moment, but he stayed quiet until the moment when he was walking past him.

“Did the pants of your suit malfunction, too?”

[id-amia]

i’ve been having poly (pjsk) ruikasa/reader on my mind for a while. and you 🧿🧿 are my victim.

anyways would it be alright if you could write an imagine/one shot of reader attending one of their shows and just general praise/comfort when they meet up at the end (up to you to decide if the show goes horribly 👀). idk if they were doing the show to cheer up reader or just a general show (all up to you!) i wanna know how they deal with their shows and the ideas behind them! take whatever route you please, please!

thank you so much! i’m excited to see what future works you bring! take your time and you have my support! 🤹🎉

King, Alchemist, and Mage

“We’re idiots. We dance in midair.”

Rui x Tsukasa x reader

characters: Kamishiro Rui, Tenma Tsukasa

note: thank you for the request! ruikasa are so funny i love them <3 hopefully i was able to give what you wanted!!! i hope i did well for my first writing on this blog!! (also sorry the play was so long i got really into it)

“So... this Friday, right?”

“Yup! I’m the star of this next show so you have to come, okay?”

“Ahaha... of course, I’ll go.”

“Fufu, also bring this with you to the show.”

“What’s this for?”

“We can’t tell you just yet. That would spoil the fun~”

~~~ (this break is brought to you by phenny-kun) ~~~

You arrive at Wonder Stage once school was over. Tsukasa and Rui seemed to have gone ahead of you so you headed there alone. They probably wanted to make early preparations, you thought. Nene left class early too.

You went to find a place to watch, maybe at the back away from the families that came to watch as well.

“They didn’t even tell me the theme or anything... I wonder what this is about.”

Suddenly, laughter echoed from the stage. It wasn’t as loud and deep as Tsukasa’s, but it was cheery and happy all the same.

The lights slowly turned on showing two familiar faces. One was in a strange outfit, a tall pink hat with bells and yellow pointed shoes. A jester, you thought. The other was sitting on a chair wearing a long white dress, her hair braided into a bun.

“O fair lady, sweet voiced siren! Is this day not super splendid?” Emu’s giggly voice echoed in a sing-song tone.

“Quiet down, you clown.” Nene sighed. “I’m trying to prepare for this night’s song. Shouldn’t you be preparing to entertain his Highness as well?”

“Ehehe!” Emu twirled and leapt for a cartwheel. The kids all gasped in excitement and awe. You couldn’t help but let out on as well.

She sat beside Nene, who made a confused look. “O my lady, show a smile won’t you? It’s a special day after all.”

Nene seemed like she was about to say something when sudden music started.

“WA-HA-HA-HAA!” You smiled as the endearing voice echoed through the room.

As the proud blonde king entered the stage, the audience all clapped and shouted excitedly. You clapped as loud as you could to catch Tsukasa’s attention. He glances in your direction and smiles for a second before continuing his part.

“Everyone, thank you for coming to our royal party!” he yells out. “Tonight, we will be having a most wonderful ceremony! For days, we have been working on a way to make the entire land fill up with the most joyful smiles. As the king, I am pleased to announce that we have found a fantastic way to do so!”

“What is it? What is it? Oh how I want to know!” Emu jumped around followed by a quiet “hush” by Nene.

Tsukasa smirked, “I decided to host the most wonderful shows the kingdom could offer. Performances filled with happiness and smiles for the entire land!”

“Fufu, and to do just that...” You jolt as a sudden voice comes from behind you. You see Rui walk behind you towards the stage. He looks to you and gives you a wink as he passes you.

“...I have been given the honor to create something to let everyone wherever they are be able to witness these performances!” Rui explains in his usual elated tone. You can’t help but feel in awe.

Tsukasa reaches out for Rui’s hand as he lifts him unto the stage. “Yes, my most wonderous alchemist, you are truly so very talented!” Rui smiles.

“Well then, I suppose we can begin? Let us bring smiles across the world, Your Highness.” Rui turns to the girls, “Let’s put on a wonderful show, shall we?” Nene and Emu smile as they approach the center.

The familiar intro of “The World Hasn’t Even Started Yet” plays, causing the entire audience to clap and shout expectantly. Colorful stage lights turn on and create a light show in the air.

Before the performance could start, however, the lights start flickering out and the music cuts off. Not just the Wonder Stage, the entire PhennyLand power shuts off around you.

You can hear confused voices from the crowd as Emu let’s out a surprised and saddened “Ehhhh?”

You see Tsukasa and Rui frown on the stage and discuss something inaudible to you. “There’s gotta be something...” You say to yourself.

A thought then formed in your head.

“Could I...”

You walk towards the stage and shout out as loud as you can.

“It seems there is something amiss!” You say as everyone turns to you.

“At a time like this, when everything is dark, is the most important time for you to smile, is it not?”

Tsukasa follows along. “You... You’re right! Now is not the time to be discouraged! I vowed to make the whole kingdom be full of smiles for as long as I reign, so I will keep to that promise!”

Rui smiles, “It seems you have something in mind.”

You turn to the audience who have calmed back from hearing your sudden act. “We will continue the performance,” You try to act bold. “We’ll perform a song of smiles and wonder. No matter how dark it seems, we will continue bringing smiles!”

Tsukasa laughs, “Of course! Our smiles with bring back the colorful wonderous lights once more! That is the power of smiles after all!”

Tsukasa holds your hand.

“Young mage, please guide everyone’s smiles and sing with us!” Tsukasa asks you. So I’ll act as a mage now, you think.

Emu jumps up, “Yay! Yay! Let us all have a wonderful performance! Come on, lovely lady!” She calls out to Nene.

“Of course, I also came here to bring smiles to others after all.” She replies.

Rui turns to you and points at your hand. You were still holding the strange object he gave you.

Huh? Is this part of the show after all? You think to yourself.

You hold out the strange star shaped object as Emu and Nene start humming the song intro.

“It’s showtime!”

A sudden spark comes out from the object you held. It shoots up into the air and creates a beautiful firework.

The music and stage lights start coming back as the audience claps and cheers and sings along.

You turn to smile at Tsukasa and Rui and they smile back.

“Everyone! Sing and smile with us to your heart’s content, alright?” Tsukasa shouts. You can hear him echo through the speakers across Phoenix Wonderland.

“These shows are so amazing as always!” You think without realizing you said it aloud. You hear Tsukasa and Rui chuckle softly.

~~~ (another break brought to you by our lord phenny) ~~~

“That was so amazing! You really surprised me, you know!” You run up to your two most favorite actors.

“Did you like our little surprise then?” Rui smiled.

“That was all my idea! But everyone did help plan it all out,” Tsukasa wraps his arm around you.

“You were all so amazing! It was incredible!” You gave the biggest smile to them.

“You’re acting was amazing too! You don’t perform in front of others so it was really astounding!” Tsukasa sounded really proud. It made you even happier.

“That firework was also really cool! Was that all timed?”

“Fufufu,” Rui chuckled. “Actually, I programmed it to set off when it hears the line, ‘It’s showtime.’ Tsukasa told me it would make a great timing to do something cool at that part along with the lights and everything. Emu gave the firework idea.”

“Nene also suggested singing the intro too! I thought it was a fantastic idea,” Tsukasa added.

“What was the occasion, though? You don’t make such big and flashy performances everyday.” You asked.

Tsukasa laughed as Rui explained, “It was to thank you. You’ve been working hard for us, even overexerting yourself sometimes just to help with our shows.”

You look down at your feet, feeling your face get red, “That’s nothing... naturally I’d wanna help the people I care and love.”

Tsukasa patted your head endearingly, “So it’s natural for us too, isn’t it? Let us give you smiles just as you gave us.”

You look up at the both of them, showing you such kind and caring faces that are quite different from the ones they show others. You three all care about each other. You know that. You’d all go to great lengths to see each other smile. That’s why they did this for you, since you’ve worked so hard to make them smile too.

“Yeah... yeah, of course.”

You all laugh sweetly together.

“Thanks, you two. This show was the best show I’ve ever seen.”

“Thank you for giving us the ability to make these wonderful shows.”

[redhairedwolfwitch]

Long Time, No See - Legacies x Noralise!Daughter!Reader

Yup, It's a Leprechaun, All Right

B/m/n = biological mother’s name

A/n: season 3 is very ehh for storylines, because I am struggling here, I just want to write season 4, ahh

Previously on Legacies...

"Hope's obsession with Landon is all-consuming. It feels as though she gives no care for anyone else, but him. She is determined to bring the real Landon back, so has no need for this. I do not know what to do with it, in all honesty." Cleo admitted as she left it near your door, stepping into your room as she glanced around.

"Yeah, that's something I figured out a long time ago, and why I'm so hot and cold with hanging around the school. I realised something about myself a while ago, and I'm struggling. Because no matter what I do, my fate is entangled with the fate of Hope Mikaelson."

///

After your conversation with Cleo, you'd teleported back to your aunt's apartment, staying there the night instead of in your room in the Salvatore School.

"Shouldn't you be attending classes?" Valerie enquired as she walked in, taking a blood bag from the fridge to pour into a wine glass.

"Not many going on. Everyone's either on monster watch or trying to bring Landon back. Or attending Mystic Falls High, which is tempting but Hope's supposed to be 19, I'm 18, the twins are 17. Nobody is talking about college besides Landon's musical,, which had completely cut aunt Bonnie from, by the way!"

"They forgot her birthday, with everything going on..." B/m/n whispered, a tear running down her cheek as she realised her baby was grown up.

"You haven't even talked about college before now, what's going on?" Valerie pointed out, raising an eyebrow as you laid on the couch, staring up at the ceiling.

"I've never thought about it because I was wound up about everyone else. Hope, the twins and the merge, I'm going to take a nap." You declared, rolling over to press your face into a cushion.

"You can get into any college of your choosing, Y/n. Compulsion or not." Valerie replied, taking a sip from the wine glass of blood.

///

Hope couldn't get you to respond to her texts, so after Lizzie refused to help with her plan to search the prison world full of monsters, Malivore and the Necromancer, she headed for Josie.

///

"You should head to the school. Hope's doing something dangerous, and apparently got Josie involved." Valerie explained as she read over her phone.

"Doctor Saltzman texted you?" You exclaimed, sitting up immediately as Valerie shook her head.

"Elizabeth did."

"How does she even have your number?" You retorted, grabbing your jacket and tugging it on before teleporting.

"How does Lizzie have Valerie's number?" "I have no idea, but whatever Hope's planning, it could get everyone else killed." Nora asked, but B/m/n answered, gaining a glare from Mary-Louise until reality set in. Hope would be willing to kill everyone to get Landon back.

///

"Hope Andrea Mikaelson. What in the ever-loving fuck, are you doing?" You shouted as Lizzie turned a familiar-looking coin invisible and flung it somewhere.

"Was that the coin with Josie's magic in?" "I'm more interested in Y/n doing a full-name drop to get Hope's attention." "Can everyone just stop talking!" Your mothers bickered as they watched what was going on.

"Ah good, now the band's all here." Lizzie sighed, explaining what Hope was doing as you raised an eyebrow.

"Fine. I'll clean up your mess." You replied, stepping backwards and folding your arms as Hope's eyes softened.

"Now the tribrid realises what she's done." Mary-Louise growled, her fists clenched as Nora stepped forwards with a glare on her features.

"Y/n."

"Time is running out, Hope." You warned, your focus on the ground as you tried to ignore Hope's gaze on you.

///

Your head began to sting as Lizzie began to be infected by the dark magic that radiated the prison world, pain ran through your skull as you fell to your knees, seeing Josie walk into the circle to try help Lizzie before the red energy in the sky grew darker.

"Josie!" Lizzie cried out as Hope glanced from the twins, to you on the ground.

"She's killing them." Mary-Louise whispered, watching the dark veins appear on the twins' necks, travelling up to their faces as the dark magic grew.

"I'm so sorry." Hope whispered, pushing it as she tried anything to get Landon back, even if it killed the twins in the process.

Everything began to go dark for you, as the twins and Hope went flying.

"Landon?" Hope whispered, spotting her love as she stood up.

"Long time, no see." Landon smiled, but you were out cold.

"Y/n!" Your mothers' panicked, but they could do nothing as their hands phased through your body, they could do nothing but watch.

///

Lizzie was with MG, Josie was with Alaric, getting tested to make sure there were no traces of black magic in her system, Hope was with Landon, and Cleo was with Kaleb.

You were laying on your aunt Valerie's couch again, a wet cloth on your forehead as your eyes opened.

"Welcome back, beautiful." Valerie smiled as you let out a groan.

"Ouch. Thanks." You smiled, taking the offered water as Valerie gave you a soft smile.

"You should really be more careful, especially around black magic."

"Well, Landon's back, so it doesn't matter-"

"It does matter. Even if it doesn't to anyone else, you matter, Y/n." Valerie replied, sitting down on the couch as you sat up to lean on her.

"Valerie's right." Nora admitted as Mary-Louise grimaced, hating admitting that she agreed but she'd grown from back when she hated Valerie, because Valerie stepped up and looked after you now.

"I can't help but love her. It sucks, sucks so bad." You whimpered, the floodgates opening as all the stress from the last few weeks crashed over you.

Your mothers could do nothing but watch as you bawled your eyes out over a girl who would never really see you for who you are.

///

Do All Malivore Monsters Provide This Level of Emotional Insight?

[novamirmirsblog]

No more bed

Word count: 2113

Genre: Not actually sure :3

Request: No

Warnings: Swearing, kissing?

A/N that's the end of the only one bed trope. Technically requests are now closed but if you think of another overused trope you want me to write then feel free to send it in!

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

You didn't eat that night and went straight to bed when you got too tired to focus on the words. You had made sure the pillow wall was twice the size it was to begin with. You turned off your light when you heard Natasha's footsteps come to the door, turning your back to her and pretending to be asleep. Your breaths were deep and completely even, there was no way Natasha could have guessed you were still awake. You felt her hesitate over you and the smell of reheated food invaded your nose and then heard her walk away.

The words she said back in that forest shouldn't have hurt you as much but they did. You shouldn't care what she thinks. It doesn't matter that she doesn't believe in your skills as an agent, that she doesn't think you're pretty enough to grab someone's attention.

If Natasha thought the bickering and coolness was bad at the start of the week, she was in for a shock. When she finally came back to that tiny, godforsaken bed and did her usual trick of sliding her foot over the pillow wall, you got up, took a pillow and the spare blanket and went to sleep on the rug in the living room.

When morning rolled around, you couldn't even be bothered to talk to her, focusing much more on the task ahead, just wanting this week to be over. It wasn't even the hurt you were feeling, it was the frustration that you felt hurt that drove you to stop talking to her. You hated her. She was annoying. She had no respect for anything anyone does.

You spent most the day preparing for the party that evening. Sure, it shouldn't take you over half a day to get ready but you had finished your paperwork early and you wanted to try on every single dress and suit SHIELD had supplied you with. You ended up choosing a navy blue, off the shoulder ball gown. Thinking logistically, it was quite possibly one of the worst things you could have worn. A pantsuit would have been a much more suitable choice and yet you looked and - more importantly - felt hot in the dress.

~~~~~

"You're not seriously wearing that are you?" Natasha asked as we both began to change into our formal wear. She had let you splurge out on a taxi but only after you had to walk what felt like 500 miles so no one would know where you were staying.

"Why not?" You asked with a fakeness in your voice "It's a no contact mission, plus, no one would look at me anyway, right?"

"Y/n, that's not what I-"

"Oh look. We're here." You get out the cab before Natasha can finish what she's saying.

Ivan might be an evil person, but he sure does know how to throw a party. It was elegant and high class and he made his way over to you as soon as he saw you. You had both agreed that you would keep him distracted while Natasha grabbed the relevant information.

"Dorogaya, u tebya poluchilos!" (Darling, you made it!) Ivan opened his arms wide, grabbed you by the shoulders and placed a kiss on both of your cheeks.

"Konechno, kak ya mog ignorirovat' takuyu ​​zagadku?" (Of course, how could I ignore something so mysterious?) You laughed and he moved his arm to around your waist.

"Prikhodite, prikhodite, yest' lyudi, kotorykh vy dolzhny vstretit'" (Come, come, there are people you should meet)

~~~~~

Ivan spent most the night introducing you to different 'modelling' agencies. You knew what he was doing, he was showing you off to potential buyers. Ivan ran a human trafficking ring along with some other not so nice business. You weren't worried - not in the slightest. Although, as the night drew on and Natasha still hadn't said anything, you were getting a little more... concerned.

You managed to excuse yourself to the bathroom. Once inside, you tapped the earpiece repeatedly, praying Natasha would answer you.

"Romanoff where are you? Have you got the data?"

Silence

"Seriously, I'm sorry I've been ignoring you but this is childish now."

More silence

"I'll let you have the bed?"

Static rang out in your ear.

Of course SHIELD gave you a crappy ear piece. It was ridiculous. They provided you with three million dresses but couldn't give you a working piece of tech.

Just as you pulled out the burner phone, you felt a needle slide into your neck and the world went black.

~~~~~

"Y/n I have the data."

Nothing. Maybe you were still mad at her.

"Y/n do you copy?"

Still nothing.

"Y/n?"

Natasha's heart beat a little faster.

"Come on Y/n. I'm sorry. I'll let you have the bed?" Her burner phone pinged. It was your location. Shit.

~~~~~

You woke up and looked around, seeing that you were in the rundown hideout, you put your head back on the pillow. Everything felt heavy.

"You were drugged." Natasha states, standing in the corner of the room, her arms crossed and eyes never leaving you.

"Oh." It was all you could muster up the energy to say.

"We leave tomorrow morning."

You push yourself up into a sitting position. "How long was I out?"

"3 hours."

You looked at Natasha, really looked at her. "Then why are you still covered in blood?"

Everything of Natasha's had some kind of bloodstain. She hadn't even washed her hands. It may have been dark in the corner she was standing in, having only the side lamp to illuminate the room, but her skin seemingly glowed, making the blood stand out.

She turned around and left, heading towards the bathroom. You wanted to get up to follow her but while your mouth worked again, your legs did not. Apparently whatever they used on you was a lot stronger than you thought because you fell out of the bed. Again. Natasha rushed out, getting to you in an instant, except this time there were no sly remarks.

"Careful princess, people might think you care." You grin, only for it to drop immediately when you saw a slight wetness to the corners of her eyes. "Hey, it's okay." You said softly. If she wasn't as close to you, Natasha would have missed it.

"I didn't know where you were. I-I thought you had gone off to try and prove something and then I saw you lying there, in some basement Ivan had. You-you looked so... dead."

"But I'm not." you reached up and gingerly stroked her hair, not wanting to spook her. "And look!" You gestured to your toes that were wiggling "I can feel my legs again!"

Natasha let out a slightly wet laugh. "I'm really sorry."

"For what? These things happen all the time. Although I will say, you seem to be unlucky because my missions always go wrong with you." You nudged her shoulder, crossing your legs so you faced her, both of you still on the floor.

"For making you think you weren't attractive. For basically drugging you myself."

"Don't be ridiculous Natasha. You didn't drug me."

"I might as well have done! If I had just agreed with you instead of fighting you, then you wouldn't have felt like you had to prove anything."

"You think I'm attractive?"

"Seriously? That's what we're choosing to focus on now."

"Umm yes? I know it wasn't your fault at all but now I want to hear about how attractive I am." You smirked and Natasha stood up abruptly.

"I'm having a shower."

"Is that a nice cold shower for you to try to get over me?" You shouted as she slammed the door shut.

~~~~~

Natasha came out of the shower half an hour later, towel drying her hair.

"I think you're attractive too." You whispered out, half hoping Natasha wouldn't hear it.

She stilled. Looking at you, trying to see if you were lying.

"Then why do you hate me?"

"I don't think I do. Not anymore."

Natasha stayed silent, encouraging you to continue.

"I didn't like the avengers in general. You guys all act like you're so much better than us. You get all the perks of looking good and none of the paperwork. You don't know the amount of times I've seen top level agents filling out avenger paperwork when they should be out in the field. I thought you were all lazy but spending this week with you... well it made me realise that maybe you're not all that bad."

Natasha had moved herself to the bed, just watching you speak. You looked over to her, signalling that you had finished all that you wanted to say.

"I'm sorry I ever made you doubt yourself. I'll talk to the team about actually doing their paperwork. Who's the worst?" She asked, curiosity laced in her tone

"Steve."

Natasha let out a full blown laugh at that. "Wait seriously?"

"Yup. I see him all the time, constantly trying to offload his paperwork to someone else. I always thought it would be Tony but it's definitely Steve, then Bruce. Then it's probably Tony."

"I promise I'll try to make them stop."

"I wouldn't make promises you can't keep." You laughed.

"Why...why did you doubt me?" You asked, a little more serious than before.

"It's not that I doubted you... I guess I just didn't like the way you spoke to Ivan..."

"You mean the flirting?"

"Maybe..."

You sat in silence for a bit, you couldn't figure out why. It's not like it was against any rules and it all worked in your favour. Then, it clicked.

"Natasha Romanoff were you jealous!" You let out a slight gasp and grinned at her.

"No. No of course not." Natasha got defensive. There was no way she was jealous of that old, wrinkly, nasty smelling man.

"Aww princess!" You adjusted yourself so you were completely facing her. "I can flirt with you too if you want." Your voice got slightly lower and your eyelids dropped a fraction, making your pupils seem bigger. While you raised your voice a few octaves for Ivan, you knew that to seduce a woman you had to lower it a little.

"Stop it." Natasha hit you.

"But why baby?" You grabbed her chin and tilted her face towards you. "Now you don't have to be jealous." You sent her a wink and let her chin go, watching as her eyes got a little darker.

"Go away. I want nothing to do with you or your terrible flirting."

"You say my flirting is terrible" Your voice now back to normal, "But your body is saying something different."

"Wrong. My body is saying nothing."

"No?"

No."

"Okay then! Night night princess." You leant over to switch off the light when Natasha grabbed your arm, causing you to look back over to her.

"Calling me princess... it - ugh... well it -" Natasha looked conflicted before glancing up to you, looking at your lips and kissing you.

You were shocked. You knew you shouldn't have been. All the signs were there and you were a very good flirt but actually feeling her lips on yours made your brain short-circuit. You kissed her back and climbed into her lap.

"We're not doing it here." You said when you both broke the kiss

"Why not?" Natasha looked at you, her hands running all over you.

"Because I'm 90% sure there are rats and I really don't want to catch something"

Natasha laughed and kissed you a little more. "Fair enough. We should stop this now then."

You kissed her neck. "Yes. We should definitely stop now."

~~~~~

Just before you were due to leave, you called Natasha into the bedroom.

"Y/n, we have to go."

"I know I know but watch." You bounced excitedly as you threw a match at the bed.

"Y/n what the hell!?"

"Well, if you remember correctly, I said that if you crossed the pillow divide, I would burn the bed with you in it. As you can see, I'm generously leaving you out of the bed. You're welcome."

Natasha just looked at you. "I can't believe I like you."

"Aww you like me? That's kind of embarrassing for you." You laughed as you linked arms with her, walking to the jet, but not before Natasha convinced you to put out the fire on the bed.

You watched as the fire fizzled out and silently thanked that damn bed for bringing you and Natasha closer. Literally. It didn't mean you weren't going to have a long chat with Fury about proper size beds though.

[teddy06writes]

the quackity + karl irl stream but add y/n ✨ (and maybe sapnap if that's not too hard to write 😳😳)

quackity x karl x reader (I tried to Fit in Sapnap but it didn’t work with the way the meet up actually went)

trigger warnings: swearing

premise: you finally get to meet your long distance boyfriends in person, the stream that follows is WACK

(y/s/n) - your screen name

(y/n/n) - your nickname

“Blep” talking

‘blep’ texting

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“WE’RE POPPING OFF! WE’RE POPPIN OFF!”

You roared with laughter, doing your best to stay out of the way as Alex and Karl started swinging guitars around.

~~

two and a half hours earlier:

You had gotten off the plane in NC, practically buzzing with nervous energy, or maybe it was the coffee you’d gotten on the plane, combined with the two energy drinks earlier in the day, but hey! it was a long flight, and it was already late.

It was nearly 10:30 by the time you got your bag, and pulled out your phone to check the new messages from Karl and Alex.

You had all planed to meet up originally at Karl’s house but then plans had changed when you and Alex figured it’d be cheaper to uber together, even if it ruined the plan of all of you meeting at once.

‘I just got my bag where are you?’ you texted Alex.

‘I only just got off the plane, I should get down to baggage claim soon tho’

You smiled, ‘I’ll see you them <3′

‘nerd’         ‘<3′

You stood against a wall, quietly scrolling through twitter as you waited, until a new message from Alex popped up.

It was a fairly blurry photo of a crowded airport, with a red circle drawn around one person.

‘that is you right?’

You chuckled, zooming in on the picture to determine that is was indeed you, ‘yup, that’s little ole me... stalker’

You looked up as you sent the text, rising on your toes to look over the crowd, trying to spot him, pulling out your camera you quietly explained what was going on and then:

“(Y/n)!” Alex emerged from the crowd, and immediately you grinned, throwing your arms around him.

“Alex!”

You pulled away long enough for Alex to ask, “Can I kiss you?”

Laughing you nodded, and his lips met yours, as your hands came to rest on the sides of his face.

When you pulled away Alex muttered, “wow.”

“That bad? Sorry.” You glanced down sheepishly.

“Not that-” he said quickly, taking a half step back, “It’s just- wow, you know. Like, we’re actually here together, and about to go meet up with Karl, and wow.”

You chuckled, “I guess that makes sense.”

He garbed your hand, “C’mon, I already called an uber.”

~~

The whole way to Karl’s you sat nervously fiddling the cuffs of your hoodie, occasionally glancing at Alex, who smiled back reassuringly.

You sent a message to the group chat the three of you were in saying you would be there in two minutes at which he sent back a long string of emojis you could only take to mean that he was excited.

The car pulled up in front of the house and you got out, thanking the driver as Alex got your suitcases from the back.

Quietly you pulled out your camera, just as you had at the airport.

“Why are you filming everything?” Alex asked as you walked up to the house.

“We’re gonna do what George could never.” You laughed.

“Yeah but the lightings gonna be shit, it’s dark out here.”

“It’ll still be better than George!”

Alex laughed, high fiving you, “True!”

Almost as soon as you knocked, the door opened and Karl came barreling out, tackling both of you in a hug, “YOUR HERE!”

Alex barley kept him from falling over, “Yeah!”

“It’s almost like we planned it.” You couldn’t help but scoff at the camera.

Karl grinned, quickly pecking at your lips, and then Alex’s as he let go of you, “I am so excited that you guys are here!”

“Woah Karl where's the consent?!” Alex feigned shock.

“Oops?” He giggled.

You rolled your eyes with a chuckle, “Can we come in? It’s cold out here!”

“Oh, yeah, sorry, come in, come in!” Karl quickly moved back inside, waving you and Alex in, “Sorry.”

~~

After getting your suitcases inside and being formally introduced to Shaun, Karl all but demanded for you to take pictures together, resulting in many shots that were blurry from too much laughter, but a few good ones, like the picture with the boys on either side of you, kissing your cheeks, which later went up on Instagram, and a picture of Karl, mid laugh looking back at you up on Alex’s back.

All of your previous anxiety was very much gone.

You laughed, looking at Karl’s phone as he showed the picture, “Oh my god!”

“That is amazing!” Alex agreed, leaning over you to look.

“It’s gonna be the stream announcement!” Karl declared, pulling up twitter.

You glanced at your phone, “Karl it’s almost one in the morning, no one would show up to a stream.”

Karl laughed, “You seriously underestimate the fans.”

The next thing you knew you were up upstairs, sitting off to the side of Karl’s streaming set up as Alex grabbed the guitar from the corner, “Karl you don’t even actually play, why do you have this?”

“Because I can?” He said absently, starting to set up for a stream.

The air was thick with excitement as Karl hit ‘go live’, and handed you and Alex extra sets of headphones.

Alex was still messing with the guitar, and you barley stifled laughs as he began to sing Country roads in a strange accent, and the chat filled with people.

“It’s pop off time!” Karl announced in a high pitched voice, making you laugh even more.

The face cam was turned on, and the yelling began.

After a few moments, and a couple more terrible bars of country roads, Karl grinned, “Everyone! This is, Quackity, our, uh, our guitarist for the day!”

Alex laughed, “We’re poppin off! We’re poppin off!”

“And (y/s/n)s here too!” Karl dragged your chair further in frame, “Welcome! Welcome!”

“It’s pop off central tonight boys!” You chuckled.

The alert box went insane as did the chat as Alex finally sat down next to you, and Karl stopped laughing enough to sit back up.

“Guys! Chill! You’re gonna break the alert box!”

You laughed again, “Yeah just tell your chat to stop, just knock it off, leave we’re done!”

Alex snorted, “It’s over!”

Karl pulled his chair closer to the desk, “Thanks for uh, being here, with the boys, uhh.”

He turned to Alex who was now essentially just spamming random chords, yelling, “I can’t hear you!”

You berried your face in your hands, trying to control your laughter.

Karl sighed and pulled his headphones off, “You know what? I’ll be right back, I’ll be right back.”

You immediately hopped seats as he left, “Hello chat! Hello!”

Alex leaned over, trying to grab the mic to pull it towards him, “hell-” part of the stand snapped, “Oh my god!”

“Oh my god you fucking broke it!” You yelled, pushing away from the desk.

“Oh god, hold on!”

He did his best to fix it, leaning in to talk to the chat, while Karl came back with another guitar.

“Why do you have two of them?” You laughed.

Karl grinned, “Technically it’s Shaun's!”

“OH WE”RE POPPING OFF! WE”RE POPPING OFF!”

You roared with laughter, quickly moving back out of the way as Karl jokingly swung the guitar at Alex.

Once you calmed down you caught a glimpse of the chat, “Guys I think you fucked something up!”

“Oh god!” Alex muttered.

“Wait- hold on- did-” Karl examined the mic, “Wait its unplugged!”

It took a few minutes to get things sorted out, and as Karl and Alex went back to yelling about popping off you spun around in your desk chair, “Pop off crew! Pop off crew!”

Things settled down again when you moved your chair back to between them, a sub goal was set for a height check, and you started to try and get things some what orderly.

“So yeah this isn’t just a Minecraft stream, I think we’re just hanging out, Popping off, you know, we’re gonna talk to chat-”

Karl began to laugh, and Alex tried not to chuckle as he said, “He’s laughing at you (y/n) he’s just laughing at you! What are you gonna do about it?”

“Listen man, I’m trying to get your fucking stream in order. If you just wanna fucking ignore me then fine!” You held your hands up in surrender.

“Well, I mean-”

Karl started to stand up, and you knew he was going for the fit check but Alex screeched, shoving his chair back, “Fuck off!”

“Wha?”

You laughed, “He thought you were going for the Hight check early man!”

“Dude it’s the fit check!”

Alex laughed as Karl sat back down, “Holy shit- cash app with the hundred tear ones!”

You giggled at the message, “They wanna see the height check! Who wants to see the height check? Who wants to see the height check chat?”

“No no no no! No height check early! It- it doesn’t matter, cause height is stupid, and a choice!” Alex struggled for words.

You shook your head whispering, “He just looks short next to Karl and he’s scared.”

“Shut up!”

~~

A while later, after both Karl and Alex’s stream descended into chaos or partial chaos, you found yourself tucked between them on the couch.

Karl’s fingers were intertwined with yours, and Alex’s head lay on your shoulder.

“I’m glad to have finally met you guys.” You murmured.

“Yeah,” Alex hummed, “Actually being able to cuddle is much better than the online thing.”

Karl hummed in agreement, “I wish you guys could be here all the time.”

“Let’s get a house somewhere.” You mused.

“Somewhere convenient for you two nerds to go to school.” Karl chuckled.

Alex yawned, “Somewhere near good take out.”

You smiled sleepily, “Anywhere with you guys is fine by me.”

Distantly a clock on the wall read 4:23 am.

[dazaiaiko]

ADA!Dazai with an s/o who is a lawyer

[first of all this is my first headcannon annnnnnnd i wanted to try it out since i myself am studying law (i am in high school so i am taking preparations) soooo. here u go~]

- yup that's his reaction. *twinkle twinkle littl-*

- but don't let it fool you. As much as he is excited and curious he is also insanely conflicted.

- i mean don't tell me you thought this guy who has committed crimes of extortion, murder etc etc would be completely happy to think that his s/o fight against such injustice through law.

- if anything this man never follows lawful methods.

- it would surely take a toll on your relationship until you try to make him understand that from the view of law he is a victim too and that you would fight for him in court if necessary to prove yourself right.

- this brings a smile to his face ( ´･･)ﾉ(._.`)

- now there will not be one trial you will fight without him in the audience seat whooping for you like you are in a goddamn stadium

- whenever you roast your opposition lawyer he would just be like "That's my Bella! HA! He never stood a chance!" ψ(｀∇´)ψ

- Que you glaring at him for ruining the flow of the court. well only for the first time though since it also relieved you from court pressure.

- will probably be ousted from courtroom after 3 warnings and will be pouty the whole time .

- You are a quite famous lawyer around Yokohama so he supports you full on

- If you have a client at your home office he would be peeking in once in a while to give you cheek kisses if he is feeling too lonely. This also makes your clients laugh a little. so lets thank this man for his child like antics for once

- Now being lawyer means wins and loses. Whenever you lose a case you will come home to blankets, a book or DVD, a hot chocolate, soft music in the background and just comfort in his arms.

- he will keep on embracing you, cuddling with you all the while telling you that you did your best

- NOW your uniform. This man is a sucker for you attorney look. Whenever you dress up in a suit for work he would just be dreamy and look at you for a long while before waking up

- claims it is the best way to wake up \(￣︶￣*\))

- he would often offer his opinion too

- " Bella that coat would go more with your grey suit"

- like how is his fashion sense better than u? don't argue

- now your profession also comes with his insecurities.

- you have so many righteous lawyers you work with who would be more than happy to date you

- but you chose him either way? show you court skills here but a bit gently. He just needs little reassurance. he is smart he will get the rest

- dating dazai as a lawyer comes with both pros and cons but if you weigh (spoken like a true lawyer-) them pros are more than cons so go on!!

now all those who dont know what lawyer's attire entails here u go~

OR

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i hope you like it !~

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blood castle i. || enha 02z

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♜ main pairing: vampire! 02z x gn! reader

♜ genre: hogwarts au, mystery, fluff/angst

♜ wc: 2k

♜ warnings: mentions of blood (pg13), purposefully lowercase

♜ other pairings: lisa x namjoon, slight rose x jungkook

♜ a/n: disclaimer that i don't actually ship these pairings, i just find it fitting for the story :] also kinda boring chapter but we're setting things up <3 also hearts at the end of each chapter to keep track of how oc gets along with 02z hehe lmk what you think!

♜ index: teaser | next | masterlist

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i. make the most of it

"what will i do when you're both gone? jennie just left and you two are next!" you pout in your train seat as your best friends exchange teasing smiles. as you get closer and closer to hogwarts, you can't help but keep thinking about rose and lisa inevitably graduating this year.

"i don't know y/n, maybe find some friends your age?" lisa teases. you groan outwardly, tilting your head back.

rose, the ever-exemplary hufflepuff, extends her hands out to yours on the table and grabs hold of them. you stop your obnoxious groaning to stare back at her kind smile. "lili has a point, y/nie. it wouldn't hurt to branch out this year so that lisa and i don't have to worry about you."

your eyes widened. "worry?! what's that supposed to mean?"

rose lets go of your hands to cover her mouth as she laughs while lisa is losing it. the gryffindor 7th year is wiping joyful tears out of her eyes, which isn't helping your case.

you sit, pouting once again and waiting for them to explain.

"two words, y/n," lisa begins while holding two fingers up in a peace sign that you know is anything but peaceful. "you're. clumsy."

"am not!" you defied. your best friends exchange looks once again before raising an eyebrow at you. "tell me one time when i was clumsy!"

"remember that time you tried to shut a mandrake up by putting your hand on its mouth and then it bit you?" rose asks.

"oh! that was so funny!" lisa says, trying to hold back her laughter. "my favorite is when she made a lizard instead of a mini dragon in transfiguration but then it burned her eyebrows off!"

as they share your most embarrassing moments, your ears begin heating up and all you want to do is transfigure yourself into the train seat.

"i stand corrected..." you mumble out unwillingly.

"we love you, y/nie. we only want someone to look out for you when we graduate," rose says as lisa nods.

"fine, fine. i get it, moms."

"you love us."

"yea, yea, i love my two moms who come after my clumsiness all the time."

"as you should, now let's get changing. the train is almost at school."

the older hufflepuff was right. you could see the tall towers of the second home you've come to love in the distance as you glance out the window. this year may be bittersweet since the last of your friend group would be leaving you behind, but you were determined to make the most of it with them and perhaps make some new friends this year.

"i'll stay to keep our spot, you two go ahead," lisa tells you and rose.

"going to text your joonie?" rose teases. the gryffindor's ears have a red tinge at the sound of her nickname for her boyfriend.

"just go before the changing rooms fill up," she mumbles. but as you close the door to your shared booth, you can see that she has already pulled out her phone with a cheeky smile as she waves hi on facetime with namjoon who is slightly older than her and currently working as a magizoologist for the ministry.

you smile to yourself, remembering their relationship when you were just a first year. "come on, yn!" rose calls out.

you break out of your daze and see her several feet away from you. "sorry, eonnie!"

you take your hand off the handle, which you didn't register it was still on, and start to move towards her, carrying your blouse, tie and skirt. before you could reach her, you bump into a hard chest.

you hear a deep oof noise from the figure as you rub your forehead.

"i am so sorry!" you hurriedly whisper.

"you're alright, y/n." you recognize the voice and look up to see sim jaeyun from your house and year. "did you hit your head too hard?" he kindly worries.

"i—"

"yn!!" rose shouts.

"sorry, jaeyun," you apologetically smile as you brush past him. "coming, eonnie!!"

you could've sworn he said something like it was nice to see you, but you were far too focused on not letting rose wait any long. she's definitely amicable like most hufflepuffs, but like most hufflepuffs, you probably don't want to see them angry. you should know since lisa says you're already bad hangry.

it's a quick in and out of the changing room and back to your booth where lalisa waits, staring out the window and watching the castle come closer. it's like a wrestler tag team as you and rose high-five her on your way in and her way out. immediately, the two of you settle down and as you get comfortable in your seat, you notice that she's smirking with you, her eyebrow raised.

"why are you looking at me like that, eonnie?" you ask hesitantly. your fingers look more interesting picking fights with each other.

"oh, nothing," she replies, not giving up her smirk. "just wondering when you and jake were close."

"he's literally the same year and house as me. i can't go a year without a class with him."

she hums like she doesn't believe you. "really?"

"really, really."

"really, really, really?" you groan at her response as she starts to giggle.

"do you wanna talk about your crush on jeon jungkook then, eonnie?" she shuts up then and there, and it's your turn to smirk. "thought so."

"that's hogwarts' idol right there, yn. everyone likes him one way or another, so hush!"

"hush about what?" lisa asks as she slides the door open.

"nothi—"

"jeon jungkook." rose glares at you.

"ohh, rosie's crush of 6 years?" your other friend confirms as she closes the door.

"the one and only."

"you know, he and i are co-captains this year for quidditch. you should just come to our practices."

"will he even notice me? i mean..." your focus on their conversation starts to waver as you glance through the door window. outside your door is the familiar trolley witch with all her pastries and drinks, and you can't help but have a craving for your favorite chocolate frogs. you also can't help but notice the other figure with the trolley witch: the very same sim jaeyun you bumped into earlier.

"eonnies, i'm going to buy some chocolate frogs. do you want any?" you ask, keeping an eye on the figures outside your window.

"cauldron cake for me please!"

"let's have every flavor beans for old time's sakes!"

"alright," you say as you slide the door open and close. they go back to their conversation about a plot to get the hogwarts idol that you're sure is bound to go wrong.

"7 blood lollipops please." you hear jake order. you recall him having a large group of friends across different houses and different years, but for all of them to like blood lollipops is quite unheard of.

"you're not going to have all of those, are you?" you ask him, approaching the trolley.

"y/n," he greets with a smile and a shake of his head as he hands his coins to the witch. "no, my friends and i all really like them. i think i would have a headache if i were to eat all 7."

"2 chocolate frogs, bertie's beans, and a cauldron cake please," you order before turning back to him. "does it really taste like blood, or is it just to trick people into thinking you're vampires?"

jake's face pales though it's hard to see because he's already on the pale side and you're counting out your coins to give to the trolley witch. "personally, i think it tastes like cherry."

you hum as you gather your goodies together, and jake is thankful that you're not paying too much attention to how he reacted. "i'll take your word for it."

the trolley witch moves along, doing what she's done for many years and more to come. you're finally focusing on him more now that you have all your snacks and accomplished being a good citizen by paying the fees. your eyes search his face, go past his sharp jawline, and make their way to the shiny prefect badge on his black and gold robes. the prefect engraving is hard to see against the blinding gold of the hufflepuff badge, but it's hard to miss.

"oh, are you a prefect?" you ask curiously.

"yup, so don't stay out too late. i might have to write you up," he teases.

you playfully roll your eyes at him. "please, when am i not a model student?"

"i would say right now because we're about five minutes away from the castle, and you still don't have your robes on, miss l/n," he jokingly tsks at you.

"ahh, but you see, that's not my fault there, mr. prefect," you banter back.

"oh? then maybe i won't have to give you the first detention?"

"well, mr. sim, i was only taking care of my precious eonnies and buying them snacks. i paid my fees and also engaged in conversation with my fellow classmate, so i've been a little preoccupied," you acted out, playing the role of an innocent student.

"hmm.. engaging in conversation with your classmates on the first day does seem to follow the rules," he lightheartedly agrees. jake is about to add more, but his friends call out to him.

"hey, jake, what's taking so long?!"

"you'd better go take care of your friends, mr. sim," you tease. "be a good hyung, won't you?"

his beaming smile causes your heart to skip a few beats. "alright, miss l/n, but make sure not to let me catch you out of uniform." he waves before hurrying to his own booth.

when you open the door to yours, a chorus of oooh's from your eonnies is what you receive. you roll your eyes at them before shutting the door and grabbing your robe. you can see theirs were already on, the equally shining, gold head girl badge pinned on rose's robe.

"i think she'll be just fine on our own when we're gone, rosie," lisa teases as you slip your arms through your sleeves and tuck your wand in your pocket.

"just don't keep one of my prefects distracted, y/nie," rosie adds.

"so long as you aren't distracted by your head boy, rosie," you tease back.

"no way, jeon jungkook is head boy," she gasps at you.

"i don't know, but i just caught you simping in 4k!" you stick your tongue out at her as she whines and lalisa throws her head back in laughter.

"there really is only one choice though, so it probably is him," lisa affirms.

"i swear, if you two are wrong..." rose pouts.

"but if we're not, you'll get to spend more time with him and get to know him instead of just admiring him from afar like everyone else!" you console.

"well, we'll find out soon enough. we're here," lisa announces as she grabs her trunk from the top rack, helping you get yours and rose hers.

"thanks, eonnie! so glad your long legs are so useful!" you thank.

"yah! they'll be useful for kicking you too, ungrateful brat," she jokingly chastises.

"oh no, lisa eonnie is going to kill me!" you shout dramatically. "rose eonnie, save me!"

"it's going to be a long year," she sighs with a smile keeping close behind as you run off the train and lisa chases after you.

jake's expression mirrors rose's as he watches the trio run off to the nearest carriage. a crack forms in his blood lollipop as he sucks on it harder, the sweet taste of blood running across his tongue. "hyung, come on. let's get in the carriage," jungwon calls to him, his own sucker making his words slightly muddled.

"coming," he mumbles, securing his trunk and stepping into the carriage where his 6 friends wait for him.

their fangs are dripping with the blood of the lollipops.

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