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random0lover · 2 years ago

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Hi! I was wondering if u can write how simon ghost riley reacts to if u want to fem!reader being all dolled up for an event or sumn. you imagine the rest 😭😭😭😭😭. love ur writing btw 🙏

A Day for First’s and Adding a Second

Pairing: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x wife fem!reader

Summary: It’s your and Simon’s son’s kindergarten graduation so you have to dress nicely and Simon loves it. Also a little surprise at the end.

Word Count: 1,686

Warnings: slightly NSFW (grinding while fully clothed) so 18+, established relationship, fluff at the end, reader is called love once, Simon being all hot and bothered, Price is your dad 🫣, pregnancy mentioned towards the end, is fem!reader and should be POC friendly! If you notice anything that makes you feel otherwise please let me know! I never want anyone to feel excluded with/in my work ♡

Notes: This is my first Simon fic and I honestly don’t know how to feel about it. Part of me adores it and the other thinks it’s trash, either way I wanted to respond to this request as it’s so sweet and the idea is adorable. I hope I was able to do your request justice my love! Also flashback are in italics.

You don’t often dress fancy but today your and Simon’s son was going to be graduating kindergarten. He goes to a private school at the moment so there were certain expectations and dress codes that you had to follow whether you wanted to or not.

The kids were all to wear navy blues and the parents were all to wear white or black. Everyone dressing formally.

You were currently getting ready in yours and Simons shared bathroom while Simon was helping your son finish getting ready.

You decided pretty quickly that while you would’ve loved to wear a white dress, being around children for up to three hours did not go well with the color white.

So you went with a black dress that reached right above your knees with loose sleeves that went down your arms to help make sure that you wouldn’t be cold with a neckline that was set right above your chest. The dress wasn’t to form fitting so that you would be able to sit for an hour or two without being uncomfortable or feeling constricted.

You were just finishing up your preferred makeup look when there was a light tap at the bathroom door.

You call out a small come in but start digging through the jewelry box on the counter that Simon had slowly been filling up over the years that you had been together no matter how much you protested against it.

You heard the door click open but didn’t hear Simon come in but you could feel his presence there, you always could.

“Hey Si, which necklace do you think I should wear?” You’re holding a necklace in each hand. The one in your right hand was the first necklace he had ever gotten you for your 6 month anniversary. It had two pear-shaped diamonds at the center surrounded by round-cut diamonds on a sterling silver chain.

The one in your left was a necklace that had been passed down through your family line and not too long ago your dad gifted it to you as a birthday present. It has 20 round shaped diamonds and in the center sits an oval shaped diamond with a white gold setting on a Singapore chain.

You usually didn’t have a hard time choosing a piece of jewelry but today you were slightly conflicted and his silence wasn’t helping.

You finally look up from the jewelry in your hand to look into the mirror and find Simon leaning against the bathroom door frame in an all black suit with gloves to match. He usually wears a black face mask out in public but he doesn’t have it on yet leaving it off until you were all ready to leave.

You feel his gaze slide along your body leaving a hot trail in its wake and you patiently wait until his eyes connect with yours in the mirror. Once they do you can’t help the sharp breath that escapes your mouth from the intense look he is holding in his dark brown hues.

A hum starts in your core when he steps towards you in three large steps and slightly leans his weight into you causing you to lean over the counter slightly.

You squeeze your eyes shut relishing in the heat surrounding you. Your lips part in a silent gasp when he slides his hand down your spine leaving it to settle on your hip and in the same moment runs his mouth along the arch of your neck and up to your ear.

“If we didn’t have somewhere to be I would take my time ravishing you against this sink.” His deep voice wraps around your body making goosebumps trail the lengths of your arms.

The impact of his words on your hazy brain makes you grind back against him, he lets out a small groan and rocks his hips into you while tightening his grip on your hip and pulling you back against him causing the perfect amount of friction.

You’re both lost in the moment trying to keep your moans and his grunts as quiet as possible so that your son didn’t hear.

Your body is getting hotter the longer you both claw at each other. It has been too long since the last time you’ve had the chance to feel each other's skin without being interrupted. You can tell that he’s getting close from the way his breath is puffing at your ear and he’s pulling you into him harder and harder, almost lifting your feet up off the ground.

Your ears are starting to ring from the pleasure and the rope in your stomach that is pulling taut when you hear little feet running across the house combined with giggling when you yank yourself away from Simon and open your eyes for the first time since this whole ordeal started.

You're busy trying to fix your dress and Simon is adjusting the bugle in his slacks when you hear the running stop outside yours and Simon's shared room before picking up again and the giggling sounding farther away.

He’s staring at you again when you look up at him making the fire in your body that was slowly sizzling out to start up again.

“The one your dad gave you.” You look at him confused for a moment and he smirks lightly, “the necklace.”

You look over at the two necklaces that had been carelessly tossed onto the counter during your moment. You pick up the necklace he said and offer it to him while moving your hair out of the way making your neck available for him.

You face the mirror and once he’s behind you you look into his eyes in the mirror, “Speaking of my dad,” you let out a sigh,”he offered to babysit tonight.”

He pauses mid wrapping the chain around your neck, his eyebrows lifting, “Price actually offered to watch him?”

You roll your eyes, “How many years have we been together and how old is our son now? I’m pretty sure my dad being mad at you is gone by now.”

He latches the necklace and slides his hand around you to grip your chin making sure your eyes stay connected in the mirror, “I don’t know,” he moves his mouth right up against your ear making you shiver, “I can still hear how mad he was when he found out his lieutenant was doing more than helping his captain's daughter move into her new flat.”

You sigh, mind flashing back to the day that all the tension between you and Simon finally snapped.

You had found a flat to finally move into and your dad was supposed to help you but something came up at work that was a bit more important so he sent over a man he knew he could rely on. What he didn’t know is that you and Simon had been fighting the urge to give into one another and you two being alone all day? It was bound to happen.

Price had walked in when Simon was helping you put the last of the furniture in which was your couch. You weren’t in a compromising position or anything but your neck was littered with love bites. You had a glow to you that you didn’t have that morning when you saw Price, and you were wearing Simon’s shirt leaving him with just a black wife beater on.

The man flew into a rage slamming his fist into Simon's face and a shocked Soap was left gawking until he kicked into gear yanking his captain up off of his lieutenant which was not an easy feat.

Simon didn’t fight back one bit as he knew that this was the reaction he was going to get. The captain had made one rule with his team, “Don’t touch my fucking daughter.”

It took months for your dad to even be okay with seeing you together at all. He could see how in love with each other you were and so the day Simon asked for his blessing he of course said yes.

You're pulled out of your thoughts from Simon sighing into your neck and gently kissing a sensitive spot. “Was thinking we could maybe make your favorite dinner and watch a movie?”

He nods, stepping away from you, “sounds good to me love.”

You give him a smirk in the mirror, “I also have a surprise for you.”

His eyes glide over you again focusing on how the dress hugs you in all the right places, “oh really? I’m going to hold you to that so no getting all cuddled up in my lap and falling asleep early.”

You know he’s teasing so you snort and roll your eyes before shooing him out of the bathroom trying to keep a knowing smile hidden, “I’m almost ready so why don’t you go get our little energy ball in his car seat.”

He gives you a quick kiss before walking out of the room and you hear him calling for your son. You listen for a moment to make sure he won’t be coming back and once you're sure you pull out a little key to unlock a part of the jewelry box.

You dig your hand into the open drawer and pull out a light blue rectangle box with a pink ribbon tied around it. Inside the box were three positive pregnancy tests. You wanted to be sure and didn’t want to get your hopes up so you wanted to take more than one.

You were so excited to tell him about the pregnancy as a few weeks ago he came to you asking if you would ever want another baby. You were hoping for a little girl this time around, the perfect addition to your family of three. Adding a second bundle of joy to your lives.

You hear Simon calling into the house for you and you yell back that you were coming. You put the little box back into the drawer and grab your purse and leave the room thinking about how your life is so different than what you thought it would be and honestly you couldn’t be happier.

Hi my lovelies, I hope you liked this little fic! I wasn’t sure how to go about the ending so personally don’t know how to feel about it and would love some feed back. Anyways I hope you all have amazing days <3

Requests are open! I can not promise when or if I will write them but I do prefer requests that are slightly more specific as I find them a little bit easier to write but it’s not required. Thanks for reading my darlings ♡

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jjkamochoso · 7 months ago

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Hi again :3 more noritoshi stuff,,, it's his birthday soon! Maybe reader takes him out on a date to celebrate ^_^

Yessss omg I’m loving writing these birthday fics because I’m the biggest lover of birthday celebrations so this is a total treat for me!! And as everyone knows Noritoshi is my number one so let’s celebrate him as much as we can🥳🎉 thank you for your request, I appreciate it so so much!!! Also I kinda ran away with this so I hope it still meets your expectations lol🫣❤️

The Best Birthday Boy

Fluff

Noritoshi Kamo x gn!reader

Warnings: none

When you asked Noritoshi what he wanted to do for his birthday this year, he told you he had never given that June day much thought and every year he treats it as any other day, going through the same routine and not doing anything special. You definitely weren’t letting that happen this year so you immediately went into planning mode, deciding how to make this day filled with memories he’d cherish for a long time. Now you were standing outside his door, balloons and flowers taking up all the use of your hands while you tried your best to knock on the frame with your foot. He either heard your knocking or your struggle outside but either way, he was there in an instant, opening the door to reveal you and your gifts.

“Happy birthday!” you greeted. Noritoshi looked taken aback as he let you inside.

“Is this all for me?” he asked, taking the bouquet from you so you weren’t juggling as many things.

“Of course, silly,” you replied, tying the huge group of balloons to his bedpost, “and this is just a taste of the fun to come. Are you ready for your big day of surprises?”

“Trust me, this is more than enough,” he told you, sincerity shining from his gray eyes as he wrapped you in a big hug. “You by my side is the greatest gift I’ve ever received.”

“Sounds like you’re getting sentimental in your old age.”

Noritoshi playfully scoffed as he pulled away from you to fill a vase with water for the flowers you brought him. “It’s my birthday, you have to be nice to me.”

“I am!” you whined. “Besides, I could’ve greeted you today with birthday punches instead of gifts. One for each year.”

“People seriously do that?” His voice was filled with concern as you laughed and shook your head.

“Yep. Apparently it’s very popular. But,” you ruffled his hair a bit, “I’d never lay anything but a loving touch on my precious Nori.”

He ducked out of your assaulting reach as you fell into another bout of giggles and he rolled his eyes.

“Alright, where are you kidnapping me to first?”

“Can’t tell ya.” You winked. “But I can say we’ll be outside and then walking around other places so dress casually and wear comfy shoes.”

“Got it.”

He left to get dressed and you looked around his place thoughtfully. Everything was always in such neat order and you were awestruck by the high level of organization and cleanliness he never failed to commit to. You noticed that there weren’t many personal items present as he opted to keep the decoration to a minimum, but your heart did a flip in your chest when you spied a picture frame showcasing you and him together. It was a selfie you had taken on one of your dates and while you were smiling at the camera, Noritoshi was resting his softest loving gaze on you. It was a picture you both treasured and you were honored that he felt strongly enough about you to keep your relationship so brazenly on display. You were pulled from your thoughts when you heard him enter the room again and your breath hitched in your throat when you saw how handsome he looked. He was sporting dark linen pants and a white t shirt that accentuated his muscles perfectly. He opted for white sneakers and topped the whole outfit off with a black fanny pack slung over his shoulder. He looked breathtakingly attractive in this sporty outfit and you were quick to let him know.

“Woah. You always look hot but this look really suits you.”

Noritoshi couldn’t help but blush at your words. “Are you trying to embarrass me into oblivion on purpose?”

“What? No,” you said, pouting a bit before placing a kiss on his cheek, “but it’s my duty as your partner to remind you how alluring you are.”

You started peppering more kisses on his cheek before moving to his nose, chin, other cheek, then placed one on his lips.

“There,” you mumbled, “instead of birthday punches, you get birthday kisses.”

“Much more agreeable,” said Noritoshi, locking your lips together once more. When you pulled apart for air, you jumped out of his grasp as fast as possible.

“Okay! You’ve bewitched me enough today, sir, it’s now time for the birthday celebration to begin! No more smooching or we’ll never leave.”

“Fine by me,” he shrugged and you shot him a look. “I mean, uh, let’s get going.”

“That’s what I thought,” a triumphant tone coating your voice. You took Noritoshi by the hand and led him into a Kyoto neighborhood that was about 20 minutes away.

“This is an interesting route you’re taking me,” Noritoshi hummed as you walked along the empty streets.

“I’m glad it’s quiet today. I think the universe is on our side.”

You continued walking until you finally arrived at your destination.

“A cafe? Coffee sounds perfect right now,” said an excited Noritoshi, opening the door for you. You walked in and had a quick conversation with the woman at the counter, keeping Noritoshi out of earshot. When you joined his side again, he narrowed his eyes at you.

“What did you plan for me here?”

“Don’t worry, it’s fun, I promise. Just be patient.”

“I’m going to say I trust you but I’m not sure how accurate that is right now.”

“You’ll get your coffee in a few moments, no need to get feisty.”

“You’re a pain, you know that?”

“But I’m your pain.”

You gave him a wink and the woman called you two over to a secluded table in the back. Laid out in front of you were 10 small sized cups, each filled with a different coffee flavor.

“It’s a tasting selection,” you explained to Noritoshi, thanking the woman as she left, “these are all rare, specialty coffee flavors you can’t get anywhere else in the city. I talked to the owner and she’s allowed us to try each one and whichever we like the best, we can get a full cup of and a bag to roast at home.”

His eyes sparkled with gratitude. “Y/n, that’s… this is amazing. You’re amazing. Thank you.”

“Anything for you.” You gave his hand a quick squeeze before he pulled the chair out for you and you took a seat, him doing the same across from you. You had a great time sampling all the variations while chatting aimlessly with your happy boyfriend. You were relieved that he was very much enjoying himself, liking the challenge of identifying all the flavor notes in every cup. When they were all empty, you told the owner which ones you two liked the best and she gave you each a full to-go cup and bags of the beans. You thanked her profusely once more as you took your leave, sipping on the delicious drink.

“That was truly one of the coolest things I’ve ever experienced,” said Noritoshi, holding your hand as you walked to your next destination.

“I’m really glad you liked it. I was nervous that it would be too boring or something.”

“What? No way. Coffee can never be boring. It’s my favorite thing ever. Behind you, of course.”

“Nice save,” you replied jokingly. As you traversed the city sidewalks, it seemed all the birds and animals were out for their own strolls, too. You and Noritoshi had a fantastic time watching them scurry along on the mild summer day. There was one squirrel who seemingly led you to the park where the next birthday surprise was.

“Here we are!” you announced. A picnic blanket was splayed out under a big shady tree and on it was a huge array of snack foods, games, and art supplies. Noritoshi stared in wonder and delight as he took in this new portion of the celebration, unsure of what to say.

“I know, it’s a lot, but you deserve it all.”

“How did you…?” His sentence trailed off, finding it difficult to come to terms with the kindness you’d showed him.

“Miwa,” you confessed. “She set this all up while we were at the cafe.”

“Woah,” he breathed out, sitting down on the blanket. “I really don’t know… this is beyond words, y/n. I don’t know how to thank you.”

“It’s your day to be doted on because I’m celebrating you and how happy you’ve made me all this time. I wanted to return the favor and make you feel as special as you make me feel every day.”

You leaned over and grabbed the paint brushes and some games. “Alright birthday boy, what’s first? Painting plein air or party games?”

Noritoshi chose to paint first and you set up the canvases and paint while he snacked on the food you prepared. The afternoon went by in a flash as you created artful pieces and played games to your heart’s content. You even took some time just to lay on the blanket and watch the clouds roll by as Noritoshi held you to his chest, not wanting to let go of the person he loved so very much. As the sun started to go down, you decided to pack everything up and head back to your room for one more surprise. You made Noritoshi wait outside as you put away the picnic supplies and prepared the rest of the celebration.

“Okay, I’m going to cover your eyes so you don’t peek,” you said, placing your hands on his face.

“An old man like me can’t be trusted to not spoil a surprise?” he teased.

“I won’t hesitate to cover your mouth, too. Don’t test me.”

You slowly walked him into your room, being careful to not let him trip.

“Ready? Three, two, one.”

Your hands fell from his skin and he couldn’t help but gasp a little at the sight he walked into. Your whole room was decked out in birthday decorations, streamers and balloons covering almost every inch of space. A stack of presents wrapped in brightly colored paper was residing in a corner and a round cake with candles was placed on one of your tables.

“Happy birthday, my love.”

Noritoshi couldn’t form a coherent thought, glancing between you and the festive room a few times before settling on bringing you into a long, deep kiss to show his appreciation when words failed him. Even though you’ve kissed him a fair amount of times during your relationship, you never lost the butterfly feeling in your stomach every time he pulled you in and met your lips with his own. You didn’t want to pull away but you also didn’t want the cake to start melting so you reluctantly shimmied from his gentle grasp and grabbed a lighter, setting the candles ablaze.

“Make a wish,” you whispered, your face warming from the affectionate stare of your lover. He blew out the candles in one swift exhale and you got to work slicing up pieces of the cake. You handed him a big slice on a paper birthday plate, then began savoring the delectable dessert.

“This is so delicious,” Noritoshi complimented. “It’s almost as sweet as you are.”

“Oh stop,” you chided, wiping a small bit of frosting on his nose. “You have a little something on your face.”

“I wonder how that got there,” he replied sarcastically. You giggled and grabbed a napkin, cleaning him up. When your plates were empty, you cleared them and brought over his gifts.

“Y/n, I can’t take much more of this whole birthday thing, I feel too guilty. You’ve done so much already, I certainly didn’t need presents as well.”

“Aww, that’s too bad I lost the receipts and can’t return any of them,” you shrugged. Noritoshi just shook his head while chuckling a bit and began opening his gifts. You had gotten him a fancy coffee machine that could make almost any type of drink his heart desired, a gift card to the local sporting goods store for archery supplies, and a shiny yet understated silver chain bracelet.

“I’m so grateful for everything you’ve done for me today,” Noritoshi said as you clasped the bracelet onto his wrist. “I still don’t think I’m worthy of all this spoiling but I’m thankful for you showing me how much you care.”

“You’re the love of my life, Noritoshi. You being born is a worthy cause for celebration in my book. I don’t know where I would’ve been without you in my life and I’m appreciative that I’ll never have to know what that’s like.”

The black haired man took your hand in his as he ushered you to the couch, eager to cuddle you in the quiet calm of your room, away from any prying eyes or gossipy mouths. More of these tender moments with you were what he wished for earlier and it seemed to have already begun coming true. You both eventually fell asleep, content in the comfort of each other’s arms, stomachs and hearts full. If you thought today was filled to the brim with fun, Noritoshi couldn’t wait to show you how he’ll celebrate your birthday next.

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lomltrentarnold · 1 year ago

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my number one — trent alexander-arnold ₊˚ෆ

summary : the boys tried to surprise y/n with her celebrity crush but it didn't go as planned.

warnings : long fic kind of, half written, half smau, fem!reader, yeah just ignore anything that doesn't make sense okay babes <3 awkwardness, um yeah <3

🍓hana’s notes : okay!!!! it’s finally done!!!! im very happy how this turned out <3 let me know what you think and if you want something like this more cause i really enjoyed making it :))))) | MAIN MASTERLIST

( BETA SQUAD : GUESS THE FOOTBALLER FT TRENT ALEXANDER-ARNOLD )

“Turn right.”

You followed the directions of your phone and turned right into a street. A small box of cupcakes were sat at the passenger seat of your car as it filled the car with its vanilla scent.

Sharky texted you and said to come by at 12 but you felt nice all of a sudden and decided to come by early with the homemade cupcakes accompany you.

The boys didn't give you much information as to what they were doing today, they only said they were filming another Guess The Professional Footballer and that was it. You didn't think about it too much though because whatever the boys are planning its always going to come out a banger.

You arrived at the driveway of the building that they said they would be filming, you parked your car and took your bag — not forgetting the cupcakes too of course.

You opened your phone to look back at the text that Sharky has sent you about how to get in and where to go.

to sharky 🦈🤳

Y/N 💌

sharks, i just arrived at the place 🫣

sharky 🦈🤳

YOU'RE WHAT?!???

Y/N 💌

im at the location u sent 🤨

why you seem surprised???

sharky 🦈🤳

I told you to come at 12

And now its only 9

Y/N 💌

i got bored and wanted to see you lot

and i bought cupcakes <3

sharky 🦈🤳

HOLD UP

CUPCAKES??

YOUR CUPCAKES??

Yeah okay hold on I'll come and get you

Y/N 💌

nah its fine i can get there just wanted to explore for a bit

• • •

You put your phone in your pocket and walked to through the doors. Following Sharky's direction to their spot, you took your time glancing at the venue. It was an open space that leads to multiple football courts, some more bigger than the others and you were hoping the boys got a big venue for the Guess The Footballer video.

When you came close to the set you see a glimpse of someone you recognised and let out a breath of relief, "George!" you yelled out.

George turned his head at the voice and grinned, but for some reason it completely dropped. Now, you're confused. Why is everyone acting weird?

When you got to him you, you gave him a side hug as your other hand held the cupcakes. "Hey." you smiled. "Where are the others?"

George ever the sweetheart took the tray of cupcakes from your hand when he sees you struggling to hold it and answered, "They're getting mic'd up. I think we should wait before going in."

That made you furrow your eyebrows because you always sneak into their recording sessions without a problem but you understood either way.

You nodded your head, "Oh okay, let me put the cupcakes at the food table. Where is it by the way?"

George pointed the way, "Just around the corner. But before you leave—" before you could take back the tray, he sneakily (not really) took one of the sweets, "Thanks, Y/N. You're the absolute best!" he gave you a smile which make you chuckle.

You exchanged smiles with some of the camera and production crew, some were new and some aren't as you introduced yourself to them.

When you were at the table, your phone dinged as Niko's name flashed on the lock screen.

niko 🕶🦒

Y/N where are you?

Y/N 💌

at the snacks table

i'll be with you guys in a few

niko 🕶🦒

Y/N I need you to go to George right now.

Please!!!

Y/N 💌

lmfao why???

you lot are acting so weird today

weirder than normal

niko 🕶🦒

Please!!! It's important!!

Y/N 💌

OKAY OKAY RELAX

i’m going rn 🙄

• • •

You sighed and turned off your phone, not thinking too deep about it but then you suddenly felt someone tap your shoulder.

"Excuse me."

Your head has never turned so fast you think your meck cracked. Cause that voice. That scouse accent. You don't want to be delusional but you know exactly who that sounds like.

There’s no way.

Absolutely no way.

You quickly blinked. Your eyes must me deceiving you because there is no chance that the Trent Alexander-Arnold is right in front of you right now.

"No way." you breathed out.

"Sorry, what?"

You stare at him, mouth agape, "You're Trent Alexander-Arnold."

"That, I am." he nodded, his famous smirk coming into full motion and you can make out his dimples. Yeah, it’s definitely Trent.

Your mouth opened and close like a fish, "Am I dreaming? Is this a dream? Can you pinch me or something?"

Trent looked at you weirdly, and that only fuelled your embarrassment, before a knowing smile made its way to his face, "You must be Y/N, right? The boys told me a lot about you."

"Trent Alexander-Arnold just said my name. What the fuck?"

A deep chuckled rumbled in his chest, “Language.”

Your whole body was on fire. What is going on.

Trent leaned towards you, “May I?” he said, sending you an awkward smile.

“What?” your whole brain was mush. He was too close.

He gestured to the box of sweets, “The cupcakes.”

“Oh! right. Sorry.” you moved aside, eyes flickering all over the room instead of staring at him. But he’s so pretty and he smells nice and— That would be weird! Staring at someone without saying anything? Creep.

“Y/N!”

Multiple voices screamed your name. You turned your head only to be met with five familiar faces.

When you heard the sounds of footsteps running from behind you, you were more than thankful for the intrusion.

“Oh, hey.” you breathed out, still trying to calm your heart beat down knowing that Trent was hovering beside you.

“Damn it.” Chunkz was the first to say after they regained their breaths.

Niko slapped Sharky’s back, making him wince, “We told you to be in charge of her location!”

Sharky’s mouth gaped open, “I was! She suddenly decided to come early!”

“Damn.”

You looked at the boys weirdly, “What’s going on?” taking a few steps towards them, “And why didn’t you tell me your professional footballer was Trent?!” you harshly whispered. There was no need tho, Trent heard everything.

Kenny stepped beside you, “It was supposed to be a surprise.”

“Surprise!” AJ cheerly exclaimed.

Shaking your head, you sent the boys a small smile, “Thank you, guys.”

Trent was silent the whole time this went down, which made you avert your eyes to him. Only to be surprised when his eyes were already on yours.

“Hi.” you softly muttered, hand shyly waving at him.

“Hey.” Trent sent you shy smile as well, your finished cupcake wrapper in his left hand as he extends his right, “Nice to meet you, I’m Trent.”

You introduced yourself, as your hand went to shake his. You could physically melt when his skin touched yours. This doesn’t feel real.

The boys looked back and forth between you both as they send knowing looks to each other when they noticed your lingering eyes and hands and how it was longer than necessary contact. What’s happening? Maybe this wasn’t a fail after all?

“Alright, then.” Niko cleared his throat, “We need to get filming.”

You nodded your head, deciding to walk beside Sharky and AJ.

“So?” AJ asked, looking at you with a questioning look.

“I am freaking out.” you whispered, hands clasping on Sharky’s hoodie.

They both laughed at your ‘trying to keep cool’ reaction.

You build up the courage to glance at Trent. He was talking to Chunkz, his side profile glowing with his dimples showing and you could feel your face became warm, and your sweaty hands where you both touched.

What the fuck is wrong with you. Stop looking. He’s gonna think you’re weird.

Trent turned his head, when he felt someone was looking at him. Your eyes widen when he looked at you, before swiftly looking away. Cute, Trent thought. Very pretty.

• • •

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⤷ user8 they showed Y/N at the end

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user98 omg i thought i was the only one who noticed!!!!

user76 he was def looking at Y/N which- same Y/N is pretty asf

user09 And the crossbar part 😍😍

⤷ user18 the first thing he looked was AT THAT CAMERA which i am 96% sure Y/N was behind

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⤷ user16 he was trying to show off 🙄🙄 trying to win our mother over 🙄🙄

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midnight-black2 · 8 months ago

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Hiiii! I'd like to request Prompt 11 for Jann 🫣. Idk something probably after winning Le Mans; being all famous and stuff. Meeting reader on a neutral place like a snack bar or smthn. LMAO. Jann absolutely falling head over heels because reader is cute and nice and doesn't know him 😭😭😭😭

𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄

pairing : jann mardenborough x reader

synopsis : genuinely just what the req says

disclaimers : honestly none, just some nice fluff which is not common for this blog lol

note : sorry this oneshot got delayed so much ! also i did not see that you put *snack* bar, and wrote it for an actual real alcohol bar instead, im so sorry lol. anyways, hope you like it regardless !

there was only one place jann could go to get away from everything. away from all the noise, people, and fans. don't get me wrong, he loved everyone who looked up to and supported him. however, there was a point where it all became too much.

the bar. the little one not too far from where he lived. the little hole-in-the-wall, quiet bar. there weren't many people that went there, and most of them were typically too drunk to even notice jann. either that, or they simply just didn't know who he was, which was refreshing. he didn't even go to drink, it was just that most of the time he needed a way out.

so that's where he found himself, walking through the door of the beloved bar. the owner greeted him. jann had been there so many times, that all of the staff knew who he was. jann waved, before taking a seat on a stool near the counter.

"hey, jann," noah, the bartender spoke.

"hi noah," jann said back. "slow night?"

"yep. its a good thing for me, though," noah replied. the two shared a small laugh. there was a moment of pure silence apart from the soft music playing in the background, before jann spotted in his peripheral a woman--you-- sitting and enjoying a drink. you were pretty, and it was odd to jann that you were sitting alone.

you glanced over, and met eyes with him. he almost immediately looked away, not wanting to seem weird, and also not wanting to draw attention to himself. you smiled softly. he seemed around your age, and he was cute. small tamed curls, caramel skin, dark brown doe eyes.

"hi there," you greeted, eyes scanning his body. he was tall, too. really the full package. his eyes darted back over to you, widening slightly at the fact that you had actually spoken to him.

"oh h-hi," he stuttered, blinking a few times to make sure he wasn't seeing things. he wasn't, a beautiful woman was sitting right next to him and did just say hi.

"here all alone?" you questioned, tilting your head to the side slightly. he cleared his throat, in a fruitless attempt gather himself, and some confidence.

"uh, yeah. how about you?"

"yeah, same. i come here for the quiet, and a good drink," you said with a soft smile. "would you like some company?" he grinned slightly, and nodded.

"yeah that would be...that would be really nice actually," he replied, looking down at his hands. you moved to the seat beside him, before taking a sip of your drink.

"so, what's your name?" you asked. he was a bit surprised, not entirely, though. you didn't seem drunk, so he hadn't expected you to disregard him. however, it seems most people at this bar were immune to the news or something because he could finally be a normal civilian here, without anyone knowing who he was.

"jann. yours?"

"Y/N," you responded, reaching out a hand for him to shake, and he happily did so.

"so, what brings you here, since you seemingly don't want to drink," you ask, taking another sip of your drink.

"oh uhm, i come here because it isn't so busy, or loud. i come to get away for a bit, you know?" he explains. you nod.

"i do know. i love this place. it's like the only spot where i can breathe," you said back, smiling. jann noticed you had nearly finished your glass.

"would you let me buy you another?" he queried, nervously.

"another drink? no no no, i couldn't possibly. this was expensive, i'd feel so bad."

"it's not a problem, really." and before you could protest again, he had already ordered another from the bartender.

"you're sweet, jann," you started, and he softly smiled at the compliment. "i like you."

"t-thanks. i...i like you too," he said back, fingers fidgeting a bit.

"so, what do you do?" you asked. he grew even more anxious that you'd find out who he was, and it would ruin this all.

"well uhm, i'm a race car driver..."

"what? like, actually? like you're not screwing with me?" you asked, unbelieving. he chuckled, and shook his head no.

"nope, not screwing with you, i really am, promise. sounds weird, right?"

"no, not at all. i totally meet race car drivers all the time at random bars. it's my typical friday evening." he laughed.

"well, what do you do?" he asked. you explained your job, with this sort of passion. he could tell you did what you loved, which made him fall even more for you. you had this glint in your eyes, and this huge smile on your face. he had never seen someone so beautiful.

"w-wow," he said, after you had finished speaking. you tittered.

"yeah, it's not quite race car driving, but it's what i love."

"no that's amazing. it really is," he replied.

"you're too flattering."

"well i...i think you deserve it," he said, and your smile widened. you gazed at jann, admiring him. he was so kind, and he had even gone out of his way to spend money on you. he was adorable, at the very least.

"thank you," you finally said, keeping your eyes on him. he swallowed.

"you're welcome." time had passed as you two were simply chatting about anything and everything. it was nearly eleven pm before you had decided to call it quits. jann was partially disappointed, but he didn't want to hold you captive or anything. he noticed you pull a pen from your purse, and write something on a napkin.

"call me sometime," you had said, before exiting the bar. on the napkin was written your number, with a heart next to it. he felt his heart flutter with excitement.

turns out the quiet little bar down the street had another pro, too; a kind, pretty lady named Y/N that spends some time there.

𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 © 𝐤𝐲𝐚-𝐢𝐬-𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐥

𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐲? 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

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dwobbitfromtheshire · 3 months ago

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A Stargyle Fanfiction

A/N: With Steve and Argyle, I was suddenly thinking about all the people I talked to who are bilingual and some of the stuff they go through. I kind of thought about them both being bilingual. I don't know much about language, except I've struggled with even speaking my own because of my speech impediment. There's a joke that popped into my brain, that's in there, and my brain went what the th hell? I hope you enjoy it. 🫣

Steve had gotten over Nancy Wheeler before. He could do it again. Although, it's really completely. . .how does someone get over someone like Nancy? You don't, really. He respected the fact that she wanted to focus on helping her family before focusing on school. He had laughed with her when Jonathan had broken up with her for the very same reason. Still, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and a little heartbroken. That was how he found himself outside in the early morning to run through his problems.

"Steve!" A familiar voice yelled out.

Steve stopped and whirled around. Argyle had burst out of the woods, shirtless with his long hair tied up in one of El's handmade sparkly red scrunchies. She gave them out to everyone. Steve had a pink one on his wrist. Argyle looked just as sweaty as he felt. Steve was surprised to find that he thought the man looked good covered in sweat. Wait, what?

"Oh, hey, Argyle," Steve said.

"What brings you out here, gorgeous?" Argyle asked.

"It's been a while since I've been for a run that didn't involve getting chased by monsters," Steve said, trying not to blush.

"I've only been through this once, can't imagine going through this as many times as you guys have," Argyle said.

"What brings you out here?" Steve asked.

"I came to commune with nature and talk with the squirrels," Argyle said seriously.

"Oh, um. . .," Steve said, unsure of what to say.

"I'm messing with you, my man," Argyle said.

"I can't really tell with most people sometimes," Steve shrugged, laughing.

"Most people can't tell when I'm being serious or not," Argyle said. "Don't worry about it. I did come for a walk and to see how much life is returning these woods. The squirrels are pretty cute. I had to leave them, though. They were trying to make babies. Had to give them privacy."

"Trying to?" Steve asked.

"Oh, yeah, they're definitely not going to succeed. I'm pretty sure they're both dudes. No judgment from me, though," Argyle said.

"I don't judge, either. Well, not about that," Steve said and Argyle laughed.

"I would be a hypocrite," Argyle grinned as they started walking together.

"Oh, you're - ?" Steve started to ask.

"Argyle," he said.

Steve was suddenly aware of how short and tight Argyle's shorts were. They were also a bright yellow, and they looked nice against his skin. There was something missing about Argyle and it wasn't just his shirt. Or his shoes.

"You don't seem as cheerful as you usually do," Steve realized. "Is everything alright?"

"To be honest, Steve, I'm dealing with some heartbreak," Argyle said.

"Shit, I guess I should be honest," Steve sighed. "I'm dealing with heartbreak, too."

"Damn," Argyle said. "The world is trying to tell us something, Steve, but I'm not picking up what it's trying to tell us."

"Me neither," Steve said.

"I feel lucky, though, to have loved Jonathan even if he didn't return the feelings," Argyle said.

"I feel lucky, too," Steve said.

"Oh, you got your heartbroken by Jonathan, too?" Argyle asked.

"Nancy," Steve corrected him with a laugh.

"Small world," Argyle said. "I'm glad we still get to be a part of their lives."

"That's true," Steve said with a grin. "We're not alone, either."

"That is true, brochacho," Argyle said and smiled brightly. "Maybe we should find a way to make each other feel better."

"That sounds nice," Steve said.

Argyle grabbed Steve’s hand and led him into the woods. He hadn't hung out with him much, but Steve trusted Argyle almost as much as he trusted Robin. There was just something about him. He liked the way his hand wrapped around his. . .so safe and warm. Steve felt tingly. Argyle brought him to a small clearing in the middle of the woods. There was an open sky above them, and beautiful flowers starting to bloom around them. It looked like someone had already been there. There was an abandoned blanket and shirt lying on the ground.

"There's my blanket!" Argyle exclaimed. "Forgot where I put it."

It was a beautiful knitted piece, with a mixed arraignment of color. It was definitely Argyle's.

"This is a beautiful blanket," Steve said.

"Thanks, my abeula made it for me right before she died," Argyle said. "I miss her every day. She was the only one who ever understood me."

"Yeah, my grandfather Otis was the only one in my family who ever understood me," Steve said.

Argyle beamed and sat down on the blanket, patting the spot beside him. Steve plopped down next to him. Argyle laid all the way back.

"We're going to cloud watch," Argyle said. "That cloud looks like a bunny. His name is Ralph, and he's a nail-biter."

"Oh, yeah, he definitely looks like a nail-biter," Steve said as he laid down with him. "Ooh, that one looks like a wolf. When he gets nervous, he pulls out his tail hair and eats it."

"We all have our quirks," Argyle said. "Does he have a name?"

"Wesley," Steve decided.

"Wesley the wolf, nice," Argyle said. "Are Wesley and Ralph friends or enemies?"

"Oh, definitely friends, for sure," Steve said.

"Shweet!" Argyle exclaimed.

"I can't remember the last time that I've actually paused and just enjoyed nature like this," Steve said.

"Being on constant red alert will do that to you, I think," Argyle said.

Steve sighed and enjoyed the way the warmth of the sun felt on his face. Even though he was already hot and sweaty, it was a wonder feeling that left goosebumps on his arms. He peeled off his shirt, not caring that his scars were on display. A ladybug fluttered into view, hovered for a moment, and landed on Steve’s chest.

"You've been chosen, man!" Argyle exclaimed.

"I have?" Steve asked, smiling.

"Oh, yeah, the ladybug is enjoying the heck out of your boob forest," Argyle said.

Argyle had turned on his side and was now supporting himself on his elbow.

"Boob forest?" He asked. "You mean my chest hair?"

"That's what I said," Argyle replied, and Steve laughed. "Watch this."

Using his finger, he flattened the hairs on Steve’s chest and made a path for the ladybug. Steve watched with a smile as the ladybug went down the path made by Argyle's finger.

"Wow," Steve said.

"There's a whole world right here," Argyle whispered.

Steve’s heart began to race as he watched Argyle gaze at the ladybug. Argyle looked up at him. He wasn't just talking about the ladybug.

"Yeah," he whispered.

The ladybug flew off, and Argyle waved it off.

"Bye! Come again!" Argyle exclaimed.

"You're sweet," Steve said.

"Yeah, but I'm riddled with anxiety, though. It's why I smoke weed," Argyle said. "I try to play it off by being as goofy as much as possible. I feel everything all at once. It can be overwhelming. Jonathan always understood that."

Argyle shifted and folded his hands onto Steve’s chest. He rested his chin on his hands.

"I get that," Steve said. "Me and Robin both deal with severe anxiety. We try to help each the best we can."

"And you don't smoke weed?" Argyle asked.

"Honestly, we haven't gotten high since Starcourt," Steve said. "We don't even drink."

"You don't have to tell me, man, but why is that?" Argyle asked.

"The Russians, they, uh, drugged us without our consent," Steve said.

Argyle cursed in spanish. Steve smiled in amusement as he recognized the curse words that fell from Argyle's plump lips. He only really knew Italian, but he had a nanny who used to curse out his father in spanish. His dad had believed her when she said that she was complimenting him, not noticing she had discreetly sent a wink Steve’s way. Of course, his mother had to go and fire Rosa because she thought she was flirting with her husband. Steve had been so mad that he ran away to Rosa's house, and he had stayed there for weeks before he realized that his parents had left on business without noticing he was gone. He had to go back eventually because he didn't want to get her in trouble. He always went back and visited her as much as possible, especially after she died. He told Argyle all of this, trying not to think about the last time he had seen Rosa.

"Well, I'm glad you had her, man," Argyle said.

"Yeah, me too. She tried to teach me spanish, but according to her, I kept butchering the language. I'm no Robin, no one is, but I'm not terrible at reading the language. Italian either, it was my first language," Steve said. "I tend to get words wrong, especially in English. It makes me come off as an idiot. Only Robin knows how smart I am in Italian. Although Dustin is trying to learn now, which I think is sweet."

"Hm, I'm the same way, man. Spanish is my first language, too. . .so, those kids are like your pride and joy, huh?" He asked.

"As annoying as they are. . .yeah," Steve said. "He claims he's only doing it because he thinks Robin and I are talking shit about him in Italian. . .which we are, but I know why he's really doing it."

"He loves you," Argyle said.

"Yeah," Steve said, and he paused. "So, have you always know that you're - ?"

"Argyle?" He finished for Steve.

"Yeah," Steve said with a laugh.

"Abeula said my heart was always open to everyone, so she wasn't surprised when I came home with a boy after my first girlfriend," Argyle said. "My parents, on the other hand. . .Abuela always worried about how open my heart was, but I told her that it's always worth the risk."

"So, you never had any doubts about who you were or how you felt?" Steve asked.

"Well, I've had doubts about other things, but how I felt about people? No," Argyle said with a grin. "I did have a boyfriend who thought he was straight, but then one day, out of the blue, he asked to kiss me, so we kissed . . . then he later figured out he was bisexual."

"Right, bisexual?" Steve asked. "Like. . .?"

"Vickie," Argyle nodded. "Yeah, I know. For me, I was never into specific labels. I'm just. . ."

"Argyle," Steve said in amusement.

"What are you thinking about Steve?" Argyle asked.

"There's a whole world right here," Steve whispered, tucking a hair behind Argyle's ear.

"You know, if you and Robin ever want to smoke weed, I'll be right here to help you through it. . .whenever you're ready," Argyle said.

"That's nice," Steve said, his voice thick.

Why was he so nervous all of a sudden? His heart was racing, and he was sweatier than before. Steve was very aware of Argyle laying on top of him. He wanted more.

"You okay, Steve?" Argyle asked.

"You never told us your last name," Steve blurted out, his head all foggy.

"Didn't I?" Argyle asked.

"No," Steve said.

"Hernandez, it was my abuela's last name, I changed it after my parents kicked me out," Argyle said.

"I'm sorry," Steve said.

"Don't be, I found my home, and my abuela would be proud of me for keeping my heart open," he replied.

"I'd like to think Rosa would be proud of me, too," Steve said.

"Do you still need me to make you feel better?" Argyle asked.

"I think so. . .a little. . . "

"A little?"

"A lot."

Argyle moved up his body and threw a leg over him to straddle his waist. He stared at Steve, taking in his face as Steve did the same. Steve swallowed as he stared into Argyle's warm chocolate brown eyes. It felt as safe and warm as Argyle did. Argyle raised a questioning eyebrow at him and Steve nodding, trembling with anticipation. Argyle sank down onto him, pressing his body fully against his. Argyle's nose brushed against his, and Steve gasped as he felt Argyle's breath on his face. Argyle gently pressed his lips against Steve’s, finally closing the gap between them.

Steve let out another gasp and then a moan as he responded to Argyle's kiss. He kept soft and gentle, easing Steve into the kiss. It was his first time kissing a man, and he found that he enjoyed it just as much as he enjoyed kissing women. Argyle shifted, stretching his legs out and letting his hands brush against Steve’s waist. Argyle deepened the kiss, letting it grow harsher and more passionate. He touched his tongue against Steve’s lip, asking for Steve’s permission. Steve opened his mouth and let Argyle's tongue slip in. There was no fighting for dominance. . .it was just them trying to taste and explore every inch of each other.

Argyle pulled away with a gasp and trailed a bunch of kisses down from his cheek to his neck. He licked, bit, and sucked gently on Steve's neck. Steve moaned, cupping the back of his head before gripping Argyle's ponytail, gently tugging on it. He felt Argyle growl against his neck and rocked his hips up against him. Argyle gripped his thigh and hooked Steve’s leg over his hip before grinding into him. Both of their shorts were painfully tight.

"Are we really going to do this on your grandmother's blanket?" Steve gasped.

"Do you not want to?" Argyle asked.

"I was just making sure that you were okay with it," Steve said.

"Why do you think she made it?" He asked.

"Are you telling me that your abuela made you a sex blanket?"

"Yeah, she wanted me to be safe. It's for anything, really. Look, there's the pocket for the condoms!"

"Oh my God, there are condoms in there!"

"Well, it is the condom pocket."

Steve laughed and kissed him. This man was ridiculous, but he liked that. Argyle kissed his neck again, but this time, he kept going further until. . . .

"Oh. . .oh. . .OH. FUCK!"

Steve stumbled into his house, a grin on his face, as he ran up the stairs to his bedroom. He stripped and took a shower and even though he didn't want to wash away the smell of Argyle, Steve desperately needed a shower. He couldn't stop smiling even though his ass hurt. It was definitely a good kind of pain, though. After his shower, he went downstairs and ate before collapsing onto the couch in front of the TV. Steve couldn't even bother to get up to grab the remote. It didn't matter anyway. All he could think about was what happened in the woods with Argyle. Steve closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep with a happy sigh.

"DINGUS!"

Steve had been in the middle of picking up the phone to order pizza when he suddenly started thinking about Argyle. He had almost forgotten about hanging out with Robin and Vickie tonight when he woken up from his nap earlier. Luckily, Robin had left a message to remind him. Now, it was the evening, and he was tasked with ordering the pizza.

"Hmm?" Steve asked.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Robin asked.

"I just got lost in thought," Steve said.

"Well, get unlost! Vickie's hungry, and so am I!" Robin exclaimed.

"I don't mind waiting," Vickie said.

"Bless her, she doesn't know what she's saying she's so hungry," Robin said.

"Robin!"

"I guess that run from earlier really took it out of you," Robin said. "I noticed you were favoring your ass. What'd you do? Fall?"

"Something like that," Steve said.

"I told you that jogging is a pain in the ass," Robin said.

"You have no idea," he muttered.

He wasn't ready to tell Robin just yet. It hadn't even been a full 24 hours yet. He had gotten his heart broken by Nancy. Again. Went for a run in the woods where Arygle came to him like in a dream, and everything changed. That moment had opened him up to things he didn't even know about and things he didn't know about Argyle. It was too good to be true. . .Argyle was too good to be true, and he wondered if it had been a dream. He didn't want to rush in like he usually did. No, this time, he needed to know that it was serious. He needed to know for the both of them.

A FEW MONTHS LATER. . .

"Are you sure you want to tell everyone at the party, sweetness?" Argyle asked Steve.

Argyle was sprawled out on his bed, looking beautiful as always.

"Absolutely," Steve grinned. "I want everyone to know how much you mean to me."

"And how much do I mean to you?" Argyle asked.

"Hm, I don't know," Steve said. "I have to think about that."

Argyle laughed and grabbed Steve, pulling him into his arms.

"How much do I mean to you, mi amor?" Argyle asked. "Show me."

"We don't have time for this, Argy," Steve said. "We have to get ready."

"I beg to differ," Argyle said and rolled on top of him.

"You were on top last time. My turn."

It was all Hallow's Eve, and Steve was throwing a costume party at his house for the young adults. Mike had insisted on a party for him and the kids in his basement so they weren't there. Steve was pretty sure that they were going to play a Halloween themed D&D game. Nancy and Jonathan were away at college, but also still very single, so they wouldn't be joining them. It would be Steve, Argyle, Robin, Vickie, Eddie, and Chrissy. Of course, no one knew that Steve and Argyle were dating, so Steve had thought to announce it at the party. The thought had come to him when Eddie suggested that the couple costumes should be that they should dress up as their partners. Steve wondered if Eddie would be wearing Chrissy's cheerleading uniform. That's probably why he suggested the idea in the first place.

"Dingus, where's your costume?" Robin asked when she walked into the kitchen.

"I was making finishing touches on the food, and then I was going to change," Steve said. "Argyle and I made the pizza ourselves."

"Good, because we've all been dying to see who you've been dating these past few months," Robin said.

"Who says that I've been dating anyone?" Steve scoffed.

"You've been entirely too happy," Robin said.

"Maybe I'm just happy that we're all alive and together. Did you ever think about that, Robin? Hm?" He asked.

"I know when my best friend is in love," Robin said as she adjusted Vickie's hat on her head.

"Robin, you look great in Vickie's clothes, by the way," Steve said.

"Doesn't she?" Vickie beamed as she fiddled with Robin's tie. "Although, I much prefer her in her own clothes, or out of clothes all together - "

"Vickie!" Robin exclaimed with a smile before turning back to Steve. "And don't change the subject, Steve Harrington."

Suddenly, there came a loud knocking on his door.

"Oh, good, saved by the door," Steve said. "Food's done, by the way."

"Pineapple pizza? Ugh, that is scary," he heard Robin say.

Steve opened the door to find Chrissy and Eddie standing on his doorstep. Eddie was in full cheerleading uniform. His hair was up in a ponytail, and he had on makeup. Jesus, his legs were even shaved. Meanwhile, Chrissy was wearing dark jeans, a Hellfire shirt, and Eddie's vest.

"So, Eddie was very enthusiastic about dressing up as a cheerleader," Steve said.

"Yeah," Chrissy grinned.

"Should I ask why?" Steve asked.

"I wouldn't," Chrissy said, her grin growing wider.

"So, I'm surprised Eddie even knew how to knock," Steve grinned.

"Cheerleaders do NOT just barge into people's houses, Steve Harrington!" Eddie said in a very high falsetto, swinging his ponytail in an exaggerated fashion.

"I do not sound like that or look like that. You look demented, Eddie," Chrissy giggled.

"Careful Cunningham, or you're not getting the something extra I put under this uniform for you," Eddie said.

He flipped his skirt at her, giving her glimpse without showing Steve. Chrissy followed behind Eddie. She was bent over sideways, staring at Eddie's ass and trying to get another look under his skirt.

"Where the hell is your costume, Steve?" Eddie asked as they joined the others in the living room.

"I'm going to get changed now," Steve said.

"Good, because we've all placed bets on who you're dating," Eddie said. "And I'm looking forward to putting some more money in my bra."

"You're wearing a bra?" Chrissy asked.

"Authenticity, baby," Eddie said.

"None of you are going to win," Steve grinned.

"Hm, maybe he is right, and it is no one. Is it too late to change my answer?" Robin asked.

"Yes," Eddie said.

"Damn."

"Did I see Argyle's van out front?" Chrissy asked. "Who did he bring?"

Steve laughed all the way up the stairs and into his bedroom.

"Ready to change?" Argyle asked.

"Oh, yeah," Steve said.

Argyle kissed Steve before helping him out of his clothes and into Argyle's. Steve’s boyfriend had stood admiring him for far too long, and Steve ended up having to push him into his clothes. It was almost unsettling seeing Argyle in a polo instead of his usual bright colors, but Steve supposed that everyone was out of their element tonight. That was the whole point. They walked downstairs into the living room and into the group, having a rather loud debate over who Steve was dating. Well, Vickie and Chrissy had wisely chosen to stay out of it. It was really just Robin and Eddie screaming at each other. Steve clapped his hands to get his attention.

"Argyle! Did you bring anything DELIGHTful with you?" Eddie asked.

"Aw, Steve, you and Argyle have become such great friends that you decided to switch," Robin said. "Wow, it really was no one. I'm sorry, Steve."

"Wow, Robin, as smart as you are, you sure are dumb," Steve scoffed.

"Some people just don't get it," Argyle grinned. "Should I show them?"

"I think that's what it's going to take," Steve said, sharing a knowing smile with Argyle.

Argyle wrapped his arms around Steve, dipped him, and kissed him deeply. Steve smiled against Argyle's lips as everyone gasped.

"Did not fucking see that coming!" Eddie yelled.

"I thought it was Nancy for sure!" Robin exclaimed.

"I told you," Steve gasped as he pulled away from the kiss. "She rejected me."

"I thought you were telling me that just to spite me," Robin said.

Argyle laughed, sat down, and pulled Steve into his lap.

"I'm bisexual, Robin," Steve said.

"And you're - ," Robin turned to Argyle.

"Oh, I'm Argyle!" He exclaimed happily.

"He doesn't do labels," Steve shrugged, looking at him fondly.

"So, how did this happen?" Eddie asked.

Steve smiled and told them exactly how they got together. Unfortunately for Robin and to the delight of the others, he didn't leave out a single detail.

"Ugh, gross," Robin said with a smile. "Wait, how on earth did Argyle convince you to put pineapple on pizza?"

"He made an excellent point," Steve giggled.

"And the point was?" Eddie asked.

"Well, if he likes Mexican topping Italian, then he should definitely like pineapple topping pizza," Argyle said.

Eddie stared at him before bursting into laughter and high-fiving Argyle.

"He got you good, big boy," Eddie said.

"Ew, don't high-five my boyfriend for railing me," Steve said, struggling not to smile.

"You called him your boyfriend!" Robin squealed and started rambling in Italian.

Steve grinned and started talking back to her in Italian.

"They're talking shit about me, Christine, I know it," Eddie said.

"Yeah, they said you look hideous in that skirt," Chrissy said, and Eddie gasped dramatically.

"You don't even speak Italian!"

"You look good in my clothes, babe," Argyle whispered.

"You look good, too," Steve whispered. "You look better out of them."

Argyle laughed and kissed him. Steve peppered him with kisses and leaned his forehead against his.

"Steve," Robin called out.

"Yeah," Steve said.

"You look very happy," Robin said.

"I am," Steve said, continuing to gaze at Argyle.

Nancy and Jonathan couldn't be here to see how happy they were. Steve and Argyle had managed to find happiness without being with them. Steve was sure that they could have found happiness on their own, but he was glad that they had found each other. He was sure somewhere in another life, he was happy with Nancy, with Jonathan, or both. Hell, he might have ended up with Eddie or Chrissy. He already proved that he could be happy on his own. In this life, however, he was happy with Argyle Hernandez. There was a whole world right here, and it was in his arms.

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obsessive-clown · 8 months ago

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Hi, I am the one who asked for the Hikikimori hcs. Thanks for answering that one. Your content is so nice. Um, Can I please get a part 2 hcs wherein How Yandere Nanami will ingrain himself into his darlings life as soon as they let him inside their life / sacred space aka their apartment

Of course, my dear! I would be more than glad to continue it for you. 🫣

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Hikikimori HCs pt. 2 — (sfw)

♡ Kento is patient — He’s a patient man overall, so he knows he needs to keep his patience with you. It took a lot of patience and time just to get where he was now. And he’d make damned sure that he didn’t ruin it for himself… Or you.

♡ Along with his patience, Kento takes it slow. Some yanderes out there are completely out of it — Rushing to get they want and demanding that their darling go along with it. But Kento had some sense of grounding, he knew where a line was drawn and when not to cross it… At least, if it allowed him to still get close to you, still love you and let you know subtly, that you were already his. Even if that meant killing someone — He wasn’t above that. He’d do it in a heartbeat.

♡ Since he takes it slow, he’s subtle. As soon as you gave him the green flag, he went. Showing up as much as you would allow him, with things you liked. It was odd, since you hardly told him things such as your favorite candy or book— or flowers. But he always chalked it up to how you had quite the history online and that he only wanted to know enough about you.

♡ When he sweetens you up and gets you more comfortable, he starts to act more controlling. Either suggesting that you spend less time online and more time with him, or try something new with him — inside your safe space of course. As much as he’d love to be the person to reintroduce you to the outside world, he’d hate if you took that as an opportunity to leave him.

♡ To anyone’s surprise, he pulls a decent manipulation card. Especially when you two become close. He’ll pull the “you don’t spend enough time with me” card, and insist you’re always glued to your devices. He knows it’s how you work for the school — But for the love of god could you pay more attention to him instead of that fucking computer. You spend time with him, you let him in your safe space after all, that is spending time with him. But he insists on more over time.

♡ He traps you in this cycle — Get upset that you won’t pay complete attention to him, try to insist that you’re overworking yourself or just pulling unnecessary screen time, ask you if you’re just trying to avoid him, guilt you into feeling bad and then make you crawl back to him in some way. Kento was a walking green flag of a man, he had such excellent intentions and standards, treating you with nothing but the best care — but even excellent men such as himself have their downsides. And his downside was this. Controlling you and playing you like a card, expertly, just so he wouldn’t lose you.

♡ Kento always had the best intentions. He always had the best intentions for you. And he would always apologize to you for the trouble he caused, due to his own insecurities and controlling behavior. He does anything to make it up to you, anything you tell him… Anything except leave. That’s one thing he’ll never do, not after all the work he put in just for you. He can’t leave you. He loves you too much.

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Anon, I’m so sorry for taking the longest time to finally write up and post your ask. But I do hope you can enjoy it and that it lives up to your expectations. 🫶

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belit0 · 2 years ago

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hi !! I was hoping you could write a nsfw yandere shisui x reader where he gets extremely jealous of her talking with some other guy while shopping and he takes it out on her when they get home 🫣🫣

This was actually so fun! It's been a long time since I last worked with Shisui, and I kinda missed him. Even more exciting cause we have nsfw and Yandere, which I really love as well!

TW: rough (but consensual) sex, yandere behavior. Pairing: Uchiha Shisui / reader NSFW

"You got yourself in this situation, (Y/N). There's no way around it, there's no way for you to escape it, you're just going to take it like the good little girl you are and not say a word about it, mkay?"

His previous words before he utterly destroyed her.

It had been a wonderful afternoon at the market. Usually, Shisui would not allow her to go out, not wanting to risk the possibility of people seeing her beauty and trying to woo her. Today, he felt particularly indulgent, and when (Y/N) begged and pleaded under the pretext of the day being beautiful and having to make the most of it, he could not say no.

Crowning her plea with a good blowjob had certainly helped.

They walked through the sunny streets and enjoyed a nice snack, even laughing together for a while before everything went wrong. The problem arose when they were on their way back, leisurely wandering on the gorgeous summer night.

(Y/N) was pondering aloud about what she could make him for dinner, and Shisui was simply glad he had molded her to his perfect taste and preference. The situation presented itself when one of his ANBU colleagues popped out of surprise, initiating a conversation he didn't seem interested in having.

It was (Y/N) who stepped out of place, chatting happily with the fellow shinobi as if Shisui wasn't there. She may not have started the chat, but she didn't seem in a hurry to finish it either.

"Oi, Shisui, this girl is really nice, you should bring her to our unofficial meetings! (Y/N), urge him to do so, the whole team should meet you. You're lovely!"

She knew, with every word spoken, she was digging her own grave, but she couldn't be impolite to one of his comrades. She inwardly prayed Shisui would understand it was not her fault, and he would forgive her the impudence of such a simple exchange.

Of course, such would never be the case.

After all, being at his side, any interaction with another man was a problem. He wouldn't cause a public scene, wouldn't give out any hint that the exchange didn't sit well with him in the slightest, but she was fully aware that all hell would break loose over her head when they reached the privacy of their home.

Eventually, it was he who managed to get his comrade off their backs, and when he made sure it was just the two of them alone again, he didn't waste a second. He grabbed her tightly around the waist, squeezing so fiercely as to leave marks, and used his body flicker to immediately return home.

He didn't bother with such formalities as entering through the main door, taking the bedroom as his destination, and throwing (Y/N) on the bed before she could understand what was happening. Dizzy from the sudden movement, and disoriented by the abrupt change of scenery, she was stripped of certain articles of clothing, mainly her pants, and underwear.

"I guess you still don't understand how things work, (Y/N). Why would you think you're allowed to freely talk to people? Worse yet, another man?" As he stated his threat in words, he wasted no time, preparing himself for what he was about to do.

"You really think you can disrespect me like that? Flirting with another person under my very nose? My teammate, for fucks sake!" She had landed with her back on the bed, and soon, found herself naked from the waist down. He grabbed her by the shoulder to flip her over, bringing her ass up to the edge of the bed, where he was standing.

"No one can have you (Y/N), no one but me. You are mine, always were, and always will be. I am the only person in your life, the only man in your bed, the only cock between your legs. Completely and crudely mine."

With the statement, he spat some saliva on his hand and rubbed it over his dick, lubricating it enough to enter her relatively easily. She cried out, still dizzy from his technique and angry at the situation.

It was painful at first, with little moisture helping the cause and a lot of anger involved. Shisui hovered over her neck, biting down hard on the sensitive area as if seeking to pierce it with his teeth.

Rage added spice to their encounter, Shisui taking her from behind like an animal, not even bothering to prep her beforehand. Each thrust was a declaration of power, and moans soon erupted from (Y/N)'s mouth. Whether she disliked his methods or not, a part of her loved to be taken roughly, with no qualms about her position.

When her pussy was red-hot from such brutal treatment, Shisui dropped to his knees and put his tongue to work. He ate every inch of her surface, pausing slowly and painfully on the parts which made her whimper in pain. The whole area was compromised by his lack of gentleness, and any interaction with his saliva produced a burning sensation.

Of course, pleasure always won out.

(Y/N) was driven again and again to her peak, intercalating between Shisui's cock and tongue at a pace her sanity could not keep up with. Having been spent about three times without stopping, he rolled her over again, for her to lie on her back. The ninja climbed over her body to sit on her chest, fucking her mouth at a ferocious rate.

"That's right (Y/N), all mine. Your mouth, your pussy, your whole body is fucking mine. I'm the only one who can do whatever the hell he wants with you."

His pace alternated between overwhelming and passive, nonchalantly humping her mouth with violence, then slowing down and letting her breathe. At each halt, he whispered profanities in her ear, knowing they would make her shudder.

At a certain point, he stopped completely, staring into her eyes and enjoying her destroyed image.

"Say it, or I'm not going to stop. You have one chance before I make you choke on my cock."

"Wha-a-at do yo-ou want to he-ear...?"

“C’mon now, you know exactly what I want.”

“N-n-o I do-on’t…”

"Very well then."

He quickened his thrusts to the point where his shaft found itself deep in her throat, causing saliva to ooze from her mouth and slide down her cheeks, along with her tears. Gagging was uncontrollable, and her eyes were unfocused. Her back tried to arch off the bed, seeking to generate space between Shisui and her tongue, but it was not possible with his weight on her chest.

After what felt like an eternity, and on the verge of passing out, he disconnected from her mouth, slapping his dick over her lips, dragging it across her face.

"Look at you (Y/N), all trashed and messy for me. You know what I need, just say it, admit how you enjoy my cock, how you love it when I destroy your little pussy. Say it out loud, and this will be over soon."

"Shi-i-i-isui please!"

"I see we're still fighting, if that's the way you want it, that's the way you have it."

He proceeded to sink his hips against her face, making her swallow the fullness of his cock, letting his balls rest against her lower lip. He held out in that position for a good minute, proud that his little whore had learned not to bite him, after much impact training.

As a reward, and when he noticed her face turning red from lack of air, he agreed to pull away just enough to allow her to utter the words he wanted to hear from her.

"I-I'm yours, Shisui! I-I lo-ove the way yo-ou fuck m-ee and I ne-eed your c-c-cock inside me!".

"Such a good girl... here goes your reward."

He resumed his previous actions with an overwhelming but sustainable pace, allowing (Y/N) to breathe between thrusts, letting her enjoy the feel of his shaft in her mouth. It didn't take much longer for Shisui to reach his peak, coming down ferociously and filling her throat with thick cum.

(Y/N) swallowed it whole, not losing a drop along the way, knowing that would be cause for consequences.

After catching his breath, and fetching a wet cloth in order to clean her messy face, he laid down next to her, taking her by the waist and pressing her against his chest.

"Almost perfect, (Y/N). We just need to work on your attitude a little more. You'll see, you'll be a perfect obedient wife in no time."

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joongernaut · 2 years ago

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For your event can I request 24, 27, and 136 for Yuta 🫣 I'm afraid he has me in a chokehold once again

pairing: reader x nakamoto yuta

genre/warnings: smut, roommate!yuta, mentions of masturbation, vaginal penetration, protected sex (i finally remembered to write it in omg), use of a hitachi wand/sex toy

word count: 872

A/N: so so understandable 🫣 hope this feeds into the chokehold! and thanks for being my first request for this hehe

you were thankful to have someone like yuta as your roommate, being a nice addition to your living space and a pleasant surprise in contrast to your initial overthinking.

you weren’t really in the position to be too picky on who you would let room in the shared space since you needed someone to split the cost of rent and utilities. worried that you would have to suck it up and be with a complete stranger, yuta had been your saving grace. a friendly, familiar face you had soon grown comfortable enough with to allow him into your home and he treated it as such with the utmost respect.

always considerate, always understanding, always willing to help you out with whatever you needed whenever you needed it. even now as yuta sat on sunken knees on the comforter of your bed between your bare, shaking thighs, he wanted to provide you with as much help as possible.

“i just want to please you, baby. will you let me?” his question came out as a purr as he ground his hips into yours, the friction on your bare lower half making you want to snap your legs shut if it weren't for his tone body preventing the action.

you didn't expect yuta to be home any time soon tonight with his schedule being all over the place. it would've been the perfect time for you to lay back, relax, and get yourself off the way you wanted to. how were you supposed to know that he would come home early and practically barge in on you, nearly naked with your wand in hand and in use?

he hadn't meant to come into your room like that, he simply thought something was wrong with you from the way you were groaning inside of your bedroom and wanted to make sure you weren't hurt. but you were quite the opposite.

“please, yuta... will you?” you pleaded softly, your hands clutching at the material of his joggers as you slowly inched them lower. with your voice sounding like that he could only let you continue on, his fingers nimbly trailing through the wetness between your legs as you freed him from his sweatpants. “what kind of roommate would i be if i didn't help out, huh?” he cooed at you, shooting you a toothy grin as he fished out a condom from his pocket.

he momentarily stopped his fingers on you to give his dick a few pumps, your arousal still on the digits serving as lubricant that had him hardening quickly, before tearing the package and slipping on the condom. he rubbed himself along your folds making you squirm in anticipation and then, with one fluid push forward, he was sheathed inside of you.

“tell me how you like it.” yuta’s voice strained as your walls constricted around him, leaning forward so his hands were on either side of your face as he rocked into you. your teeth sunk into your bottom lip, your pussy already being sensitive from you previously edging yourself before yuta had interrupted, and your hands found purchase on his hips as if you could bring him any closer. “a little faster.” you moaned, eyes fluttering close when he followed through with your request.

they shot open a moment later when you felt the familiar sensation of the head of your vibrator, looking down between your bodies to see the wand in yuta’s hand. “can i use this on you? it looked like you were really enjoying it earlier.” he asked while trailing the wand along your stomach and you nodded breathlessly as he gave you a smirk in return.

you let out a small gasp when he turned it on, the hum of the device resounding in the room as you felt the vibrations travel lower. “fuck—! oh my god!” you moaned once the vibration touched your clit, your eyes closing tightly again as you clenched around him hard making his hips stutter.

“there we go… bet this feels so much better with my dick in you rather than your fingers.” yuta grunted, picking up speed in his thrusts as moans feel out of your mouth. “wonder what’ll happen if i do… this?” he questioned, pressing a button that had you nearly thrashing under him as the vibrations grew stronger.

you were embarrassingly wet, feeling the dribble of arousal flow out of you with each stroke and you knew you weren't going to last once yuta pressed the button on the wand again making the vibrations even stronger. “c-cumming! fuck, i’m cumming-” you didn't even know you were so close until it hit you like freight train, your arms flying over face to cover your eyes.

“don’t cover your face, i want to see you.” he said, his tone more soft than demanding as he leaned back to watch you ride out your orgasm. your hips bucked wildly, a sheen of sweat covering your skin as your whole body shook from your release, looking properly messed up from his cock still buried deep inside of you.

“okay… okay, i won't,” you said through heavy pants, gripping onto his shoulders tightly before bringing him back down towards you. “just… please, don’t stop.”

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