#dont judge me for watching ow in the background

[mmeigo]

continued to work on this old piece i made back in 2023 ><

[barnesandrogersfanfics]

Baby Love -Part 7

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

A/N - This is kind of a filler Chapter....

"Hey babe?... didnt you hear me?" Chris asked suddenly appearing in my bedroom doorway, i put my phone on the bed as i quickly wiped my eyes and walked over to my bathroom.

"Sorry, must have spaced"

"You okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine"

"So why are you crying?"

"Pregnancy hormones i guess" i mumbled as i splashed my face with water.

"Nothing to do with this shit on Twitter then?" He asked as i was patting my face dry, i looked up to see him standing there holding up my phone that still had the Twitter page up, i shrugged reaching for the phone but he held it out of my reach.

"Nope, no more of this. You dont need to be reading this shit, look at how upset you are!"

"Their right though, you could do so much better!"

"Please dont start saying that, there is no one better for me. You are it for me, your gonna be the mother of my kid" he said pulling me into his arms and holding me tight.

"Maybe we should just delete all social media accounts, i dont want to be seeing these comments either"

"That will just anger your fans even more, don't worry i'll be okay" i reached up and pressed my lips to his, my hands slipping under his tshirt and stroking his back.

"lets go home, we'll turn our phones off and just go to bed... i think we should stay there for the weekend" he smirked wiggling his eyebrows at me making me laugh.

"Thats the best idea you ever had"

"No, the best idea i ever had was suggesting that i be your sperm doner. This has got to be the second best though right?"

"Your such a dork Evans!" I laughed "come on lets go".

The weekend was spent in bed as Chris had suggested, watching movies and catching up on TV shows we wanted to see. Both of our phones switched off and no interruptions, It was the most relaxed id felt in ages.

I was currently laying in bed dozing with Dodger curled up next to me as an old rerun of 'Friends' was playing in the background. Arms wrapping around me me woke me up and i smiled as Chris buried his face against my neck.

"Wake up.... dinner will be ready soon"

"Im awake" i mumbled "sorry i didn't mean to fall asleep. I just feel exhausted, i think you've worn me out Evans"

"I didn't hear you complaining" he teased as his hand slipped under my tshirt and cupped my breast. I hissed and pulled away from him "ow!"

"What?! What did i do?" He sat back in shock looking like id slapped him in the face.

"Nothing baby, it wasn't you... my boobs are really sensitive! Ow... maybe keep your hands off the goods for a little while" i pouted "pregnancy sucks! First the sickness, then the sore boobs...."

"Im looking forward to the part when your super horny all the time" he laughed climbing off the bed and holding a hand out to help me up.

"Haha you would!"

Dinner was a simple pasta dish (nothing fancy with this guy i tell ya!) but it was so good!! Yes i went back for seconds don't judge me im eating for two!

"I sorted out the movers while dinner was cooking, their gonna be at your old place Wednesday that gives us the next two days to get you packed up"

"Is that gonna be enough time?? I have loads of crap you know?"

"It'll be fine, a lot of it you can put in storage"

"I'll probably only really need my clothes,  we dont want my crap laying around. We need to have plenty of room for when the baby comes. Besides youve got everything we're gonna need"

"Just remember this is your home too now, you can have whatever you want in here"

"Thank you baby, but i like it as it is"

"I feel like its missing something though, your place was always so cozy..."

"A woman's touch is all it needs"

"It feels better already just having you here".

He was right, it was enough time. I was soon packed up and moved into my new home with Chris and Dodger. We'd been so busy i didn't even have time to think about all the online stuff that was stressing me out before.

The weeks were flying by so quickly! I was now in my second trimester and it was the best id felt since being pregnant. The sickness was gone and i had been experiencing that horny stage Chris had been looking forward to so much.

I was currently sat on the sofa with Dodger looking through a book of baby names, Chris had been out all morning running errands but we were due at the doctors in a few hours for our 18 week scan.... today was the day we'd find out the sex! It was exciting but i was full of nerves!

"Hey babe!" Chris called as he came through the front door, Dodger looked up but didn't leave my side, he'd become very protective of me lately and was always by my side.

"Still no hello Bud?" I heard Chris say and chuckled to myself "you looking after your mama huh?"

"Protective just like his daddy" i smiled finally looking up from the book, my eyes went wide when i looked at Chris....his hair was shorter and his beard trimmed shorter.

"Wow"

"Does it look okay?"

"Fuck yeah!.... you know i love your hair that bit longer but this is working for you Evans" i wiggled my eyebrows at him.

"Glad you approve, i had to have a tidy up Ive got the Premiere on Monday"

"I know, i haven't forgotten"

"And your still okay coming with me?"

"Yeah, cant hide away forever can we" i said looking him up and down, he was wearing blue jeans and tight fitting white t-shirt and i couldn't help but wanna climb him like a damn tree!

"Stop looking at me like that, i know that look and we don't have time!"

"We can be quick!...."

"Nope, come on! Get your sexy ass off that couch and lets go. I promise i will make it up to you when we get home"

"Fine!" I huffed holding my arms out to him to help me up, he shook his head but smiled as he pulled me off the couch, i quickly reached up and kissed him before he could let me go.

"Thats not fair...."

"Sorry i couldn't help myself, lets go then" i laughed walking away from him and grabbing my purse and oversized sweater to hide my small bump i now had “lets go see our baby”.

Baby love tags: @jennmurawski13 @mybabyboytony

@ms-betsy-fangirl @vampgirl1997 @ajosieface

@afuckingshituniverse @chmedic @esoltis280

@southerngracela @bethabear12 @letsdisneythings

@sellulii @patzammit @katiew1973 @princess-evans-addict @deidrahouseofpain @siren-queen03

@shipatheart

[jilllousestarr-blog]

You have compromised my civil/political and economic/social human rights, Constitutional, Constitutional Amendments, while additionally violating, NJ State Constitutional/NJ Legislative Rights and duties as a "Sworn NJ County Judge in my Probate Case CP-0065-2020. You have violated my State/Federal/International Human Rights additionally. I filed,  Department of Washington DC Justice, Federal Complaints , against, you and all adversaries in my case including, Bostinwick Esq (Firm) and Jean Stark and Barry Frankel. The FBI is also investigating all involved in this  what was once a "simple open and shut life insurance matter." You laugh when I define by  US Federal Courts "Torutre," which simply means, "Inflicting any grave emotional/ physical harm knowing to achieve any wicked goal." I filed a complaint at the world's highest court, the court "I DEAL WITH THE INTERNATIONAL CRIMINAL COURT IN THIS MATTER, Just Alper. I have passed over 50 FBI background checks with a clean record. The State  of NJ has a unbroken record of precedents that,no  "Life Insurance Benefactor permanently disabled having a medical federal medical necessity for medications who cannot afford nor live without  shall be deprived of any life insurance owed to them for any length of time without proper and fair "Social Equitable American Jurisprudence." No one in this nJ state ever has been deprived of it, until this case, Judge Judi. Jean Stark Frankel " HAS NOT ONE SHRED OF ANY ACCEPTABLE 4 LEGAL FORMS OF EVIDENCE ACCEPT 1) HEARSAY 2) CONSPIRACY THEORIES 3) SLANDER 4) PERSoNA OPINION UNLESS SHE HAS "ESP." SHE WAS NOT AN EYE WITNESS I MET HER ONCE IN MY ENTIRE lIFE SO SHE CAN NOT BE ANY CHARACTER WITNESS AGAINST ME JUDI! HER FATHER FREQUENTLY USED "UNDUE PURSUATION/FORCE AGAINST ME AND NOT THE INVERSE! HE HAD HIS OWN ESTATE ATTORNEY, JEANNIE HAD HER OWN TO ARGUE WITH HIS. HE HAD POWER AS A FORMER MILITARY PSYCHOLOGIST AND NAVAL INTELLIGENCE OFFICER FOR OVER 35 YEARS AS WELL AS A HISTORIAN WHO STUDIED WITH THE LIKES OF, FORMER SECRETARY OF STATE< MADELINE ALBRIGHT, HE HAD ADVISERS AD STOCK BROKERS, I HAD NOTHING. HE ONLY RETIRED FROM TEACHING AT OVER 4 UNIVERSITIES IN STATE NJ ONLY 6 MONTHS PRIOR TO HIS DEATH HE WAS NOT MENTALLY INCAPACITATED. HE KNOWS MY FAMILY, MY KIDS, BOUGHT ME A $25,000 ENGAGEMENT RING. TORTURE  IS A CRIME AGAINST HUMANITY. BUT I DID NO T WANT TO MAKE ENEMIES WITH YOU JUDGE JUDI. YOU FORCE MY HANDS IF YOU HAD ONLY DONE THE CORRECT THING FROM DAY ONE. WHY DO YOU DO THIS? I HAVE A "GOOD IDEA." LOOK, I HAVE A SINGED LETTER FROM THE GOVERNOR OF NJ WHO CAN PARDON A DEATH PENALTY AND DESIGNATE AS A LIFE INSURANCE RIGHTFUL BENEFACTOR IN A SINGED LETTER YOU HAVE SEEN OVER 50 TIMES THAT IS ENOUGH "PREPONDERANCE OF EVIDENCE TO WI AND I KNOW, YOU KNOW THAT , JUDGE JUDI. I STUDIED INTERNATIONAL NATIONAL CONSTITUTIONAL CRIMINAL INSURANCE PROBATE ETC AS WELL AS MANY OTHER TYPES LAW FOR OVER 16 YEARS IN THIS STATE AND WORLD. YOU CAN NOT OVERRULE ANY STATE DECISION WHEN THE EXECUTIVE LEGAL EXECUTIVE IN NJ STATE PHIL MURPHY SAYS IT AND HE HAS RULED IN THIS CASE! I WIN! ANY OTHER DECISION JUDGE JUDI LEE ALPER ? I WILL SIMPLY APPEAL IN THE NJ STATE COURT OF APPEALS AND EASILY WIN MAKING YOU A "FOOL." TRY IT? I WILL TAKE IT TO THE SUPREME COURT. I ASK FOR WHAT JEAN FRANKEL ASKED FROM ME WITHOUT MISTAKINGLY PUTTING A PRICE TAG ON IT.  IRREFUTABLE HARM  FOR TORTURE KNOWINGLY LYING TO YOU ON HER INITIAL FILING IN THIS CP CASE YOU "IGNoRE THE FACTS IN AND A JUDICIAl VAlUES AS WE! You say "I can not have any witnesses ONLY JEAN STARK FRANKEL CAN." YOU SAID weeks ago "YOU DONT WANT TO HEAR  MY MOTIONS THAT JEAN FRANKEL lied All oVER HER INITIAL COURT PlEADINGS HA H>> IT IS EXtREMELY IMPORTANT To PRove THE SHIT LYING CHARACTER OF MY ADVERSARY, JUDI! You ARE REAllY LOOKING AT JAIL AND BEING THROWN OFF THE BENCH POST DC DEPT F JUSTICE AND FBI INVESTIGATIoN IF YOU "RB THAT LIFE INSURANCE N JANUARY 12TH. D IT I IW NY APPEA EASIlY AND WIN You AND I KNOW THAT. I HAVE BEEN A PART of AS MANY TRIAlS Globally, Judi. "THE BALL IS IN YOUR COURT. THE DEPT OF DC JUSTICE CONSIDERS ANY CORRUPTION TORTURE AND/OR DISCRIMINATION AGAINST ANY PERMANENTlY DISABlED US CITIZEN AS I AM, JUDGE JUDI  Alper "A CIVIl CRMINAl FEDERAl CRIME ," IT RANKS UP THERE WITH TERRRorISM AND ESPIoNAGE . HAPPY NEW YEAR THE BALl IS IN YOUR "CURT! PS: My "l" key broke sorry. I really hope you "WISE UP!" JS International Investigator, UN Legal Advisor to the International Criminal Court.Show less1REPLY

[simple-ponderings]

June 24 2020

I remember creating a Qyranian character for my second playthrough on enderal. She was so strong, she reminded me of that Kenyan warrior from street fighter. I was fighting some mad scientist. I was now playing with little plush toys. I felt like a little kid again. I was about to get really into it, but then felt self concious. I was afraid of being judged by other people. Michaels smiling face briefly flashed through my mind.

I remember walking on a path. There were some protruding rocks around. I think I was walking with my mom. I saw two birds sitting on a tree stump. I walked toward them smiling. I wanted to see if theyd befriend me. I held out my hand. The bird back was facing me, the other bird took note of me but made no attempt to fly away. The bird in front of me was green, like a parakeet. I tilted to the side a little and then it came toward me. It hopped right in my hand nibbling and pecking me gently. ''Sorry, I dont have any food," I smiled again. I think another person came by and remarked on how easily the animals came to me. I saw a collie lying there on the ground alone. It came to me and I just remember bringing it home. It looked a bit like a german shepherd too. It was really dirty so we had to give it a good clean. My mom tried brushing its teeth but it started growling at her. I saw its canines, they were all so very sharp and dirty. My mom continued brushing and the dog kept growling. I was afraid it might bite her, but another part of me felt that it wouldnt attack. I took over the cleaning. The collie instantly warmed up to me and became docile. PJ wanted to keep her, but beatrice was against it. We decided to let her back outside. I took her on the leash, and we walked toward an elevator. It was weird. I think it was broken. The collie started pawing urgently at my pants. Id used to be annoyed by something like this, but I wasnt. I couldnt be if I tried. She was trying to tell me.something by the way her paw kept sticking up. "What is it?" I looked up and saw the elevator lid that led to the outside was dangerously hanging loose. I fixed it.

I just remember being at an old beautiful house. It looked so enchanted. It was very dark, and outside looked so mystical. I think my brothers were there, and my sister was doing something. I remember looking out a window and watching a cat walk by. It looked purple and had green eyes. I wanted to catch its attention and say hi but it kept walking. A pug walked by, and then walked up to my window smiling. I waved. I walked outside to meet it. There was another creature that came to me. It looked like the rabbit from winnie the pooh, or rather it reminded me of him. But he was so short, and twiggy. Like...a faerie creature almost. A dryad. There were two trees before me too. I hugged them both as if they were relatives I hadnt seen in a long time. A face appeared on the left one. The face of a male and the other female. The dryad leaned against the left tree. He was saying something about how they dont need to sleep because theyre bodies arent really programmed for it. Time moved differently for them. But I needed to, because of the way my body was. "Hes right you know," the father tree agreed. There were animals wandering around in the background. I looked back at the two trees. The bond I felt with them, I cant really describe it. I was simply apart of them. We shared our essences. A strong link.

I heard a loud thud. I looked up. My sister was dropping things out of the window. She was about to come outside and thought it would be easier to let gravity do half the work. She ended up throwing my laptop down. It broke. I was upset, but the anger didnt consume me like it normally did. I had a leash on it. I controlled it. "You owe me $900." I said furiously. She acted as if that punishment had no effect on her, as if it didnt apply to her. But I knew I would be repaid eventually, so I didnt worry.

I also remember walking through halls. Golden halls made of stone. As if I were in some old yet futuristic city. There was like a highway of something moving beyond gates. I was traveling with companions. Thats all I remember.

I woke up feeling good.

[akingsfool]

Groceries? I Think Not

i know i said everyone would be fine, but i kinda lied

warnings: someone gets shot, BUT nobody dies

dont blame me, @wafflesareh0t originally came up with it, I’m just the writer

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Romeo tried to steady his breath. His stomach was burning. He thought that he would be fine walking to the grocery store by himself. He thought wrong. He turned down the wrong street. And now he was sitting on the ground in some alley, trying to regulate his breathing.

Romeo did the only thing he could thing of. He pulled out his phone and called Specs. The phone rang for a minute, and Romeo was starting to think that Specs wouldn’t pick up.

Specs ran into the living room, grabbing the phone from the coffee table. It was Romeo. That was odd, he just left their shared apartment a few minutes ago.

“Hey, Ro, what's up?” he asked, genuinely confused. Did Romeo forget something? Usually only Specs forgot stuff.

“Not much, Specs, not much,” the other boy answered. He sounded a bit out of breath and kind of in pain.

“Are you ok?” Specs asked, ready to walk out the door to go find him. Romeo grunted.

“No, yeah I’m fine,” Romeo sighed. “How was your day today, Specs?”

“It was alright. Finals suck, but it’s whatever,” Specs sat down on the couch and huffed. “How about your day?”

“My day was fine. Mrs. Clark really doesn’t like me,” Romeo huffed a laugh. “She gave me extra homework just because I forgot an assignment due months ago.” Specs laughed.

“I guess not. She must really hate you,” Specs heard Romeo laugh. “Hey, did you see that new episode last night? It was totally crazy. I can’t wait for the next one.

“Yeah, I saw it. Not my favorite episode, to be honest. But,” Romeo grunted. “Maybe the next one will be better. Hey, you gotta listen ok? Just, I gotta tell ya some stuff and I really, really need ya to listen.” Specs frowned and sat down on his couch.

“Yeah, of course,” Specs said softly. This was very unlike Romeo. He wondered what was going on. And if Romeo had gotten to the store yet.

“So like, I think you’re the best. Don't ever stop. Your dancing and singing is amazing. Don’t ever forget to eat or stay hydrated, ok? And start going to bed on time. You need sleep. You’re the best, and I love you,” Romeo admitted. Specs was speechless. Confessing something like that was not something Romeo would do over the phone. Something was going on.

“Romeo, what’s going on?” he asked. Something about this just didn’t sit right with him.

“Nothing, why do you ask?” Romeo asked. Specs scoffed.

“Because you never tell anyone that you love them over the phone, Ro,” Specs rolled his eyes.

“Nah, nothing’s wrong,” Romeo insisted. “I just thought you should know. Oh, and I’m hiding food behind the microwave. There’s a box of girl scout cookies under my bed. And in the far right corner of my closet is a cooler with drinks. Don’t judge me.”

“Ro, are you drunk?” Specs asked. There was no way Romeo would tell him about his food stash unless he was drunk.

“Sure, let’s go with that,” Romeo sighed. “I owe Race twenty bucks, but he doesn’t know that. Don’t tell him. The password for my Tumblr is written on the back of that book we always have on the coffee table and never bother picking up. Oh, and that blue backpack in my room goes to Spot, ok?”

“Ro, you just left. How are you drunk?” Specs asked. “Do I need to come get you?”

“No, Specs just listen,” Romeo said. “You need to know that you’re my best friend. Always have been. I love you, ok? Just remember that ok?”

“Ok? Why would I forget?” Specs asked. Romeo just ignored the question.

“Tell me about that one story you had to read,” he said. Specs was totally confused. Nothing Romeo was saying was making sense.

“Why? I thought you didn’t care about it. I thought you said it was boring,” Specs said. Romeo wasn’t making sense. He was changing subjects way to fast.

“Change of heart. Specs, please,” Romeo pleaded. Specs frowned and started summarizing the story he had to read for one of his classes. Romeo was silent the whole time. Specs could barely hear him breathing. The boy heard the phone hi the ground.

“Romeo?” he asked. No answer. “Romeo? Rome, are you ok?” In the background he could barely hear sirens. He didn’t pay to much attention to them. There was always background noise when you’re talking on the phone. He only started to get worried when they got louder. A few moments later and someone was shouting orders, then silence. It was silent for almost an hour before his phone died and ended the call.

It was one am, seven hours after Romeo had gone out for groceries. There was no way he could go to sleep now. He sat himself down on the couch and then there was a knock on his door. Sighing, Specs pushed himself up and staggered to his door. Race, Crutchie, Jack, and JoJo were standing at his door, wearing pajamas and looking concerned.

“Did you see the news?” Race asked, letting himself in and turning on Specs’ tv. Specs rolled his eyes. Romeo was missing and he asked if he watched the news? Still, Specs turned his attention to the news. The news anchor was talking about some kid who had gotten shot. The kid wa unconscious and in the hospital. Apparently, they had no way of knowing who the kid was because he had no ID on him. Specs nearly cried when a picture of the kid popped up on the screen.

“We gotta go get him,” he said, pulling on his shoes and jacket. The others stood up and rushed out the door. Jack and Race sat in front, Crutchie and JoJo sat in the back with Specs. Specs wrung his hands together and bit his lip.

Jack put the car in park and they all practically fell out of the car. Specs stumbled and practically ran into the hospital. The woman at the front desk gave them a look that said she was already done with their shit.

“Yeah, that boy that was on the news? He’s our friend,” Crutchie tried to explain. The woman nodded.

“Names?” the nurse asked, getting ready to type in the names. They gave her their legal names instead of the ones they normally used. “And what about his? The boy?”

“Romeo,” Jack said easily. The nurse raised an eyebrow.

“What about a last name? That would be helpful,” she said. Specs sighed. Jack was the one to answer.

“Honestly, we don’t know, miss,” Jack sighed and shrugged. “He doesn’t even know. He was never told his last name. He just goes by Romeo.”

“What about his parents? I don't think I can let you guys into the room without parent consent,” the woman said. Everyone looked uneasy. JoJo gave Specs a weary look.

“Uh, his parents can’t, um, be here,” Crutchie adjusted his crutch. The woman at the desk looked confused.

“Why not?” she asked. Race groaned.

“He doesn’t have any. Either their dead and he ended up in an orphanage, or they didn’t want him and he ended up in an orphanage. Either way, they're not in his life,” Race sighed. Everyone looked at him for a minute.

“That's harsh,” JoJo mumbled.

“Well, it’s true. Look, lady, we’re what he has. Always have been. We’re what he has in the way of a family,” Race snapped. He was probably tired, Specs decided. The woman typed some stuff in on her computer and sighed.

“I can let one of you in, but not until six,” she sighed again. They nodded and went to sit down in the waiting room. They’d sit and wait until at least one of them can get in. Specs propped his head up on his hand and closed his eyes. Not sleeping, he told himself, just resting.

“One of you guys can go into the room, now,” the nurse said, walking up to them. Specs startled awake. When had he fallen asleep? Looks like the others fell asleep, too.

“I’ll go,” Specs said, standing up. The nurse led him down the hall to the room Romeo was in. “He’s ok, right?” Specs asked before going in.

“He’ll be just fine,” she nodded. “He might not wake up just yet, but he will.” And with that, she walked away, leaving Specs alone in the hallway. He huffed and opened the door. Romeo was laying on the hospital bed, hooked up to an oxygen machine, needles in his arms. He looked dead. Well, kind of. Seeing Romeo look so at peace and lifeless was disturbing. He was usually always up and doing something. But now? He was just laying there, motionless. It made Specs sick.

Romeo would be ok, Specs told himself as he grabbed the other boys hand. He’d be just fine. Maybe not now, or even tomorrow. But he’d be ok.

[onlyjihoons]

figureskater!jihoon

a/n: based off this picture!

you and jihoon had this unspoken rivalry that till this day, no one knows why

except your coach and jihoon

essentially, you and jihoon trained under the same coach when the two of you were younger

one day your coach praised you for nailing a camel spin and jihoon was jealous

not because he didnt have the ability to do so, but your coach rarely compliments the both of you

so from then on he started to lowkey hate you bc you were the "first" skater to break the "no compliment" facąde of your coach

and then it just got worse when the both of you started to enter competitions

the both of you do top your catergories and your coach praised the both of you nonetheless

but jihoon cant seem to let the hatred go,, despite being older than you

your coach found it funny how jihoon couldnt let his childhood jealousy go after so many years of training together

like,,, youve matured in your looks but not your jealousy??

you on the other hand had no idea why jihoon hated you sm

so you just hated him back LOL

during training, the both of you would be uber competetive

oh jihoon did a double axel? you would do a triple axel and double toe combination

oh you did a biellman spin?? jihoon would do a biellman spin and then an I spin right after

thank you wikipedia and yuzuru hanyu

its just hella competetive between the both of you its just so funny

your fellow best friend, also figure skater!daehwi would lowkey be worried for you

bc all those spins and jumps?? like wont you fall or smth

you just huffed, "yah, lee daehwi, are you underestimating me rn??"

"no, im just afraid that you will get hurt:(("

on the other hand, fellow figure skater!guanlin tries to salvage a friendship

"but hyung, she did nothing wrong to--"

"shut up guanlin you know no shit"

you do have friends you meet outside of korea during competitions

like,, wakaba higuchi(yall i love her ksndksksm)

and they always tease you about jihoon

but you always shake your head and threaten to loosen the laces in their skates if they uttered the word "Jihoon" one more time

during competition season it was always common for fellow skaters to evaluate between themselves

and this time, ice prince baejin was your mentor

(also do check out iris' figure skater!baejin)

he was like the yuzuru hanyu of your team

there was this certain element in your routine which was pretty difficult to nail

which is a triple axel and a triple loop

you asked your coach to cut it down to a double loop instead but he told you he had faith in you so you felt bad and just tried to nail it from scratch

and of course, baejin was worried but neither was he in any position to change your routine

so he had to help you and guide you through

he was patient in every step and made sure your landing does not compromise on your ankle

meanwhile, as jihoon watched the both of you interact he cant help but to feel a certain feeling bubbling at the put of his stomach

was it jealousy? was it anger?

he could only watch afar when baejin pulled you up from your fall as the both of you exchanged giggles

so jihoon just skated around the rink, trying to show off a few jumps and spins as perfect as possible

baejin saw it, and smirked, "why dont your coach get Jihoon-hyung to help you? hes the best at jumps though,"

you could only smile sheepishly, "we arent really close enough to do that"

"ah..." it all clicked in baejin's head already, "not close enough--ow!"

"youre supposed to coach me, not play cupid."

on the competition day, as you practiced the dreaded combination on flat ground, you did exactly as what baejin told you to do and your coach was proud

until... you went on ice

you were not the type to make any mistakes on ice, but the combination failed you as you landed quite roughly and fell

you heard multiple gasps from the audience and could already visualise yourself getting cut out of the team

nonetheless, you continued on and finished the routine nicely

as you exited the rink, tears were already forming when your coach tried to comfort you, and you quickly shrugged on your jacket

in the end, you were placed as a runner up, which wasnt bad but not up to your expectations

when you walked back to the locker room, you walked past jihoon and his friends who were seemingly laughing about something

"yah, did you see her fall? it was tragic" you heard one of his friends snicker

"i know right, shes gonna get cut off."

you glared at jihoon, whilst he was still smiling at their joke

and that made you hate jihoon even more

having the audacity to hate you for no reason and now laughing at your fall? he was being such a blatant bitch about it and wasnt even sorry

you stormed off, exiting the gymnasium to get some fresh air

then settling on a park bench and sighing into your slouch

your brain took over the rest of your feelings as your tears stained your face again, makeup long erased from your previous tears

just then, you felt a presence beside you and looked up, it was jihoon, carrying a plastic bag

your rolled your eyes as you got ready to stand up, an arm pulling you back into your seat

"what? are you gonna laugh at me more for my fall? mr perfect jumps?" you sniffed

"you idiot," jihoon shook his head as he took out a bandage and some dettol,"you dont even notice that youre bleeding"

you looked at your left shin, and heck, it was, blood cascading down your legs and staining your white nikes

"give me your leg," jihoon patted his tigh as he shrugged off his jacket and placed it on your tighs

you obediently complied, as jihoon gently dressed your wound and occasionally asking you if the dettol was stinging

you were genuinely touched that jihoon would actually care for you though, since he has been hating you for so long

after he bandaged your wound, he cleared his throat awkwardly,

"if you want me to i can beat up those bastards for you, they got a scolding from me already--"

you were surprised that jihoon actually wasnt laughing with them, as you giggled

"its fine, they wont even be able to make it to the team anyways"

jihoon raised his eyebrows, as he cleared his throat again, "do you want to watch my routine later? coach choi said that it was my personal best"

you scoffed as you rolled your eyes, he was using your coach to make you jealous

"yeah sure, i'll see if coach choi's right"

"then i'll--"

just then, jihoon's phone rang, and he pulled his phone away from his ear as soon as he picked it up

"i'm sorry, i gotta go now"

before you could return jihoon his jacket, he disappeared into the gymnasium already

you begrudgingly sat beside your coach as you watch jihoon prepare himself on ice

no doubt, he looked hella good in his costume, a white button up and black pants

what made you more surprised was the song he was skating to

it was Spring Day by BTS

you remember yourself always playing Spring Day in the background when you warmed up in the rink during practice

it was your favourite song

when the song was reaching its climax, jihoon did a series of triple axels and quads, which was honestly really pretty and he landed perfectly

during the chorus he actually danced on the ice?? like wOaH

you were throughly impressed honestly, it takes alot of effort and skill to be able to dance on ice

with stray parts of his blonde hair flying wind, he looked ethereal

you getting snatched was an understatement

during the bridge, he did a quad lutz which was, really mind blowing

in the end, jihoon did clinch that champion title

you swore if he didnt get that you would physically fight the judges

you thought jihoon would saunter to you just to show off that he was the champion,, but no

he gave you the flowers he was gifted with one of his knees on the floor

“y/n... i know we have been hating on each other for the longest time, i really dont want to keep up with this honestly, will you be my girlfriend?”

before you could turn to your coach, he was already filming the whole ordeal on his mobile phone

you shyly nodded, as jihoon picked you up and spun you around aaa

the next thing you saw trending on the internet was you and jihoon’s relationship LOL

dating jihoon didn’t make the competetiveness go away tbh

except that jihoon would actually stop when he thinks its too dangerous for you to attempt

warm up is no longer you warming up alone

jihoon warms up with you with cheeky rounds of tag on ice

you have never fell on ice thanks to jihoon

because that boy would blast to your side just to catch you

“i told you to be careful babe, im not always here to catch you when you fall”

the type who will actually send a video of himself doing aegyo before you go in for competitions just to make you laugh and relax

its not that you hate it, you just find it funny

he is now your unofficial coach as well, aiding in your jumps and spins

“i love figure skating, and thanks to it i met the girl i love.”

[sadrien]

what’s the stitch? | pt.1

on ao3

from the high school senior that brought you wanna chat? comes another chat fic that no one asked for

just so we're all on the same page, alya has the fox miraculous, nino the turtle, and chloe the bee. i latched onto this team of miraculous holders a while back and now i'm just throwing up random stuff. initially i wasn't going to write more than a small snip of this but @breeeliss​ is a horrible enabler (<3)

i'm still working on the dynamics for them, especially since they're still getting to know each other, so sorry if it's rough

anyway let's do this

18:23

Cat: What does this do? Oh COOL

Bee: what in fresh hell is this

Turtle: yo wassup this is rad wait lemme see…

Fox: HELLA

Ladybug: Chat what the hell did you do

Cat: Hey don’t blame me for being bored

There are fun settings on these things and I wanted to explore them

Fox: this is rad as hECK

Bee: i hate you all

Fox: this is going to be lit i cant believe i can text the crew through a weapon the magic whatevers that created these things knew what was up

Turtle has changed their name to michael angelo

michael angelo: hell yeah

Cat: Whoa what we can do that!!

Bee: this is going to be the most obnoxious chat ever i can feel it let me leave

Cat has changed their name to :3

Bee: holy shit let me out wait why the hell don’t these things have emojis i am personally offended

:3: Ah yes let me just call up the ancient gods and ask them to install emojis on our weapons

Bee: listen here you piece of shit

Fox has changed their name to foxy lady

Bee: can i give back my miraculous i don’t want it anymore

foxy lady: this is the best thing to ever happen

michael angelo: aYO

:3: I love it It’s like a less awful skype

Ladybug: Can we maybe try to keep this for talking about where akumas are?

:3: Hmmm

foxy lady: i mean we COULD

Bee has changed their name to beeutiful

beeutiful: ;*

michael angelo: yeah no way thats happening ladybug

:3: Its bonding!!!

Ladybug: Now I want to leave

:3: Awww join in on the fun my lady! Please??? Team bonding

foxy lady: @chat do u know how 3 get youtube on these things ive got videos to send

beeutiful: ummm what sort of videos?

foxy lady: ;)

michael angelo: if you send a meme ILL give up my miraculous

foxy lady: good we dont need u

Ladybug: Did you say team bonding??

:3: Yes that’s exactly what this is Duh

 6:13

michael angelo: well shit i really hope your kwami alert you of messages or something cause im actually going to use this the way its supposed to be used akuma at eiffel tower

 6:17

beeutiful: disgusting i’ll be there in a minute

:3: You’ll BEE there?

beeutiful: im going to punt you off the tower

foxy lady: i ws going to tell u 2 shut up unfortunate wheres the bug @

michael angelo: um??? backup??????? please????

foxy lady: OH right omw

 6:19

Ladybug: Ill be there in a sec

 6:48

foxy lady: i cant believe u all bolted like that i was gonna ask if we could do breakfast

Ladybug: I’m about to destransform, sorry! Ill talk to you all later but really since my kwami can only tell me that I have a message but not whats in it please try not to talk here too much I wont be able to tell whats important

:3: I can’t beelieve this

beeutiful: im literally going to rip your head off

foxy lady: everything is important anyway food i guess ill find some on my own then on my own pretending hes beside me :’(

beeutiful: @ladybug if you figure out how to mute this please let me know because oh my god

michael angelo: bro im just gonna snag a bag of chips before class

:3: Healthy

michael angelo: what was the last thing you ate cat boy?

:3: You’re going to judge me

beeutiful: im always judging you

foxy lady: oooooo

michael angelo: what are you a health nut or osmething cn?

:3: Not by choice

foxy lady: unfortunate

michael angelo: alright next patrol were getting super cheap pizza

foxy lady: and fries and milkshakes and possibly also hamburgers superheroing makes me hungry

beeutiful: ewwwww

foxy lady: dont like junk food???

beeutiful: no!!! its greasy and disgusting and sooo bad for your skin like who wants to deal with THAT

:3: Ok true I don’t have time to deal with acne

foxy lady: u both have unfairly perfect skin

michael angelo: ^^ true tho how do you manage that??

beeutiful: good genes and a fantastic skin care routine sure i’m naturally gorgeous but it takes a little work to reach true perfection

:3: So many different types of scrubs and creams So many that I could drown in them And also makeup Usually concealer and foundation every day

beeutiful: true my contour btw? art

foxy lady: thats cool but u havent seen my cat eye

:3: ;)

michael angelo: yeahhh makeup isnt my jam i suck at it 0/10 not attempting again

beeutiful: what!!!! makeup is EVERYONES jam i mean if you don’t like it whatever but with practice and patience you too can look as good as moi if you think you don’t look good with makeup on it’s just cause you’re not doing it right trust me

foxy lady: yeah bro if we didnt have these masks id totally do u up during patrol one night

:3: Add that to the list of things to do if we ever reveal our identities Makeovers

michael angelo: theres a list???

beeutiful: wait i thought we could never ever tell each other ever boss’ rules

:3: A cat boy can dream

foxy lady: do we think ladybug likes makeup

beeutiful: oh my god the most important question shit i’m about to detransform anyway check out my contour next time we’re out because it’s flawless

michael angelo: im out too ive been pushing it later dudes

foxy lady: and then there were two

:3: Benefits of using catacylsm at the end I guess

foxy lady: :P this miiiiight b difficult if we can only use it when transform eh w/e ill take what i can get

:3: Same honestly

 17:34

foxy lady: im bored and my actual friends are busy

 17:39

michael angelo: so we arent your friends then

beeutiful: i am not your friend

foxy lady: wow rude

michael angelo: what saving paris together doesnt make us friends?

beeutiful: as if!! being my friend is a privilege it’s like getting access to an exclusive club

foxy lady: soooooooooooo u dont have many friends then

beeutiful: fuck you i have plenty of friends

:3: Children please Ladybug is literally going to have my head

michael angelo: broski you were talking wiht us earlier

:3: Yeah but I didn’t have her glare burning holes into my soul the entire time

foxy lady: UR!!!!!!!!WITH LADYBUG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

:3: Yeah of course I’m with Ladybug?

beeutiful: and why exactly were we not invited??

:3: Parents need alone time sometimes

michael angelo: oh my god

foxy lady: #rude #betrayal #urnotmyrealdad #ettuchatnoir #whentheydontloveuback

beeutiful: stop before i hunt you down and stop you myself

foxy lady: #fucku

michael angelo: question is lb seriously that annoyed

:3: She’s not thrilled Hmmm how to Got it

:3 has sent a photo [selfie of Chat Noir smiling and holding up a peace sign with an unamused Ladybug in the background]

michael angelo: well thats a look i never want to face head on

foxy lady: rip u id face it down if it meant i got to spend more time w ladybug

beeutiful: fangirl much

foxy lady: oh shut up i kno ur the same

beeutiful: oh do you????

foxy lady: ummm yeaH i remember our first day do u

beeutiful: shit

michael angelo: i like to block most of that day from my memories

beeutiful: no one asked you shellhead

:3: Children please Wait really?

michael angelo: ehhh i mean it was really cool and life changing and all that shit but also i embarrassed myself in front of two of the most awesome people ever so yeah

beeutiful: kiss up

michael angelo: listen my dude i was not ready to be a superhero before this the most exercise i got was climbing the stairs to my apartment and the occasional run from akumas

Ladybug: To be fair Chat and I werent ready either

foxy lady: !!!!!!!!!! she speaks!!! ok but ive been prepping to b a superhero since i was like 4

beeutiful: same actually

:3: I watched way too much Sailor Moon not to be ready But I still wasn’t ready Lots of face planting

Ladybug: It gets easier and you have chat and I for help You dont have to figure this all out on your owns

:3: True Doing it by ourselves was unfurrtunate

beeutiful: moment ruined

foxy lady: im tearing up thank u i feel loved

michael angelo: ok so who wants to teach me tricks to get out of class and work for akuma attacks because bru h

:3: Uhhhh

Ladybug: Um

:3: You’re on your own good luck

beeutiful: wow you’re a great mentor we’re so lucky to have you

Ladybug: Be creative in your lies and dont repeat the same ones too often??? But also dont get too extravagant because then its a mess and gets out of hand Now stop messaging here its annoying!!!!!!!!!!!

 19:03

:3: Does anyone have cheese?

Ladybug: Chat if this isnt relevant I will end you

:3: I swear it is!

beeutiful: umm yes why??

:3: I need some We’re out and I didn’t realize Could you meet me somewhere with it?

beeutiful: i guess if it’s that important? what kind

:3: It is that important Anything If you have camembert that But anything

michael angelo: how is this relevant

:3: Grumpy hungry kwami

beeutiful: i have camembert how do you not have food for your kwami?

:3: It’s been a long week sue me Tower in ten?

beeutiful: i can’t believe i’m doing this but yes you owe me whiskers

 19:11

foxy lady: thisll be the weirdest brush contact paris has ever seen