#espically for her crush

[i-am-baechu]

"The legendary seven, Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin, Min Yoongi, Jung Hoseok, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung, and shit head (Jeon Jungkook). The top students and the wealthiest, they always mean trouble."

Title: Gamer Boy (M)

♡ Summary: Y/N is just an average student at Seoul University but what she doesn’t know is that the person she’s been watching YouTube videos, streams, and having a crush on is the university heartthrob!

♡ Genre: Fluff, romance, smut, enemies to lovers, secret identity, fan girl, pride and prejudice inspired kind of and angst 

Title: Mutual Understanding (M)

♡ Summary: She wants nothing to do with love and he hates relationships. Perfect.

♡ Genre: Romance, angst, smut, slow burn, fake relationship au, and cat and mouse vibes

Title: Unread (M)

♡ Summary: Having a crush is hard especially on someone like Kim Namjoon. At least her letters can tell him how she feels without facing the sad reality.

♡ Genre: Fluff, romance, angst, smut, extremely shy reader, heartfelt and crush situation

Title: All The Stars (M)

♡ Summary: Yoongi is asked by his father to visit his grandmother. The only problem is, its in the country side. Going to the country side is dreadful doesn't matter if his grandmothers helper is cute.

♡ Genre: Fluff, romance, angst, smut, slow burn, enemies to lovers, and big city boy and small town girl

Title: Why We Broke up (M)

♡ Summary: It's been a year but Jimin can't stop thinking about Y/N. He doesn't even remember why they broke up. Going down memory road and realizing who you are is hard. Is it to late to get her back?

♡ Genre: Fluff, romance, angst, smut, flashbacks, slow burn, lovers to exes, and exes to lovers

Title: Dancing Queen (M)

♡ Summary: Two sides of the same coin. Hoseok does hip-hop dance while Y/N does ballet. She's from a prestigious dancing family that looks down on other dance forms but she isn't like her family.

♡ Genre: Fluff, romance, angst, smut, opposites attract, love at first sight and romeo and juliet vibes

Title: Pretty Boy (M)

♡ Summary: Somehow someone knows everyone's business. Espically the legendary seven's lives. Seokjin has always been curious about this but never really looked into. He's too focus on figuring out his future wife.

♡ Genre: Fluff, romance, angst, smut, sisters best friend, childhood friends, one sided love to enemies, enemies to lovers and arranged marriage

[crguang]

the way you explained the whole kafka's egocentric behaviour as a teen was so perfect. for me what i understood was as teenagers you are still learning to regulate emotions espically things like love. high school crushes are when teenagers learn how it feels to love but for kfr all their lives they have been loving without realizing. but in high school they just have that "ohh" moment.

they r so "i want their attention and time." and "is my time and attention even wanted?". its so sickening.

also how does kafka realize elio's horribe mistreatment and manipulation of r?

ABSOLUTELYYYY YOU SAID IT BETTER THAN ME their sensibility to things like rewards and pleasant sensations (dopamine) and emotions are heightened so something like teenage love is absolutely life changing at that time. kfr always loving each other but it being such a familiar feeling that they don’t really realize it until the romantic perception of their relationship becomes clear… suddenly it’s not just holding hands on the way home or sleeping in the same bed at a sleepover it’s thoughts about dating and kissing and it’s like their whole world just changed. kafka’s “won’t you look at me?” to r’s “why do you look at me?” im going to go insane

kafka finds out the truth about elio from r. i want them to have that conversation for multiple reasons; it’s already established that there was a bunch if things they kept from each other as teens and i want that to change in the present time, both r and kafka struggle with honesty and vulnerability so they need to work on that by telling each other how they feel, they both have avoidant personalities and i’m putting a stop to it, it’s much more impactful if the truth comes from r. because it’s one thing to hear the truth and it’s another to watch the consequences of that in real time on the face of someone you care about and i like torturing her. i want her to look at them and hear the quiver in their voice and see the slight fidgeting of their fingers toying with their necklace and i want her to be confronted to a very uncomfortable, upending truth and not be able to run from it ☺️ r would have been sitting on that revelation for a long time and with a gentle nudge from acheswan would eventually tell kafka

[sea-of-dust]

Aigami x GN! Reader

There's no summary my demons won. Wrote this during April fools watch it come out 3 months later.

Upd: it's july.... it's also my birthday🔥

He'd be on edge when he first meets you. As soon as you took interest in him he's already thinking that you might know something about the Plana. When finding out you're just someone interested in him he'd continue on with his act, would judge you without saying a word, but still hungout with you.

He'd fall hard, realizing it after a while but to everyone else it's aggressively obvious, the way he stares at you while you two talk and sudden dropping of the act around you kinda made it obvious to everyone in that classroom. "Aigami, did you get anything he just said?" "I did, not that I'd give it to you" he continues scribbling down the notes. "I know you remmber" he smirks to himself narrowing his eyes "and if I didnt?" You glare at him "I'll ask Bakura" never fails to get him to help you

He would get a little jealous, your one of his friends totally not crushes, you shouldn't talk to Joey for more than two secounds and not expect a certain cube person to just slide in and add nothing to the conversation just staring into Joey's soul. "It's too hot in this mask" "drink this" "ah thanks y/n AHHH" he jumps back covering his face, the mascots stuffed arms blocking him from view. "I can take this anymore, please buy him eye contacts" "I think he'd still do that" you sweat a bit

You got the pleasure of being the first person he asked for almost anything. "What's this?" He shows you a small toy with "B'LOONIES" in colorful bubbled letters near the top. "These you kinda blow into a straw and it makes plastic bubbles" "I see" this would also extend to certain brands, attractions, heck even games. You still told him about them without judging him, assuming he was just heavily sheltered. You'd notice this when you date him but he does stare alot at your face while you try to figure something out. When you're just friends the stares full of innocence and curiosity, as if excited for the answer, when you get closer to him however he looks with more uncaring eyes, still curious however lacking the child level curiosity as if only giving it to you just to watch and hear you.

He'd ask to go to places after school. Some girls talk about a spot? He's taking you. He dosent want you to go home even if you spend 8 hours a day with him just school alone.

"Do I exist in your thoughts?" "You're in all of them" a quick reply, no hesitation espically when you unironcally showed him a picture of him looking unenthusiastic with a cat filter on in your wallet. "Why am I right next to your id?" "You exist in my thoughts" You got him to crack a smile revealing a small crumpled up photo of you he had kept in his pocket, all cheerful with a different he clearly found stupid. "Where do you keep that-" he scoffs "you might exist in my thoughts"

He's not used to physical affection but one hug left him wanting a few more. So he starts greeting you with them, which shouldn't be as terrifying as it is. "Y/n!" He nearly tackles you a bright smile on his face. "Can you return my aigami please I think someone switched mine out" "?" He giggles at your joke making you a bit nervous. "Are you ok?" "I'm fine" "you sure?" "." You bring him back in no time

If you'd organize a date, Sera would try to hype him up while he'd just be internally panicking. Fiddling with an outfit he found while Sera smiles and details random ideas she had, about hand holding, winning prizes at fairs, sacrificing all of your known possessions. He'd have to tell her to stop a few times just so he could focus on what to do without images of you saying or doing exactly what she said

You two could go on dates only for Joey and Tristan to sneak around and watch. "Don't look but" you try to hold in your giggle and mumble your words, leaning in for him to hear you "Joey's wearing a wig and he thinks he we don't know it's him" you cover your mouth with a napkin trying to mutter the laughter, it was such a cheap wig and he didn't even put it on correctly it has just sitting on his head, Tristan didn't even bother he just wore heart shades he probably stole from Tea. They got the bill for your food

With you around, he let's his guard down by nearly every bit of it, leading to unfiltered Aigami momments. For example you allowing him to be a passenger on your bike. "Are you sure this is safe?" "Yea Joey does it all the time with Tristan." He carefully steps on gripping your shoulders for dear life. "You're gonna suck the life from me" "should have equipped seat belts" he enjoys the fresh air of a bike ride to school, the soft wind while observing his surroundings...before being blasted to next year by a down hill ride. He's not doing that again.

[rand0mfangurlstuff]

Sing Yourself to Sleep - Bucky x Y/N - Part Ten - I Will Always Love You

This chapter was incredibly hard to write. But I had a vision of how I wanted this chapter to go and I think I got there in the end. Only one or two chapters left of this. Loosely inspired by Whitney Houston - I Will Always Love You

Major Gale Cleven was dead. The news spread like wildfire throughout Thorpe Abbotts. Y/N was devastated. Gale was a good man. Brave, and kind. He deserved better. Her heart broke even more when she thought of Bucky. Who would tell him? He was in London on weekend leave. On leave because of what she did. Maybe that was her final gift to him; sending him to London. Otherwise he would have met the same fate as Gale. Maybe he would have preferred that...

***Thirty- Six Hours Earlier***

'Goodbye John' she said as she walked away. She walked as fast as her two legs would carrie her. She needed to get out of there before he had the chance to chase after her, and before she had the chance to change her mind. It broke her heart to break things off with Bucky, but she knew she had to. Knew that it was the only way. Bucky deserved better than her, than an already married woman. Used goods. If their relationship became common knowledge it could ruin Bucky's career. Military men all stuck together and the higher ups would blacklist Bucky as soon as they heard he was fooling around with the Colonel's wife.

She landed back to her quarters to find Albert sitting at the table reading the paper.

'Hello dear.' He said as he looked up from the paper and took a sip of his coffee.

'Hello Bertie.' She hoped she didnt look upset.

'Nice walk?' he asked with his nose burried in the sports section.

'Oh fine. It's a little chilly out there today. I might go for a bath to warm me up.'

'That's fine dear, don't take too long though. I'll need to have a soak too before we head to the club tonight.'

The club. Oh god she could not go to the club.

'I'm not really feeling in the mood for the club tonight. But you go if you want.'

Albert stood from the table and made his way towards her.

'That's not like you Y/N, everything okay?'

'Yes of course, I just feel a bit tired. Maybe I'm coming down with a cold or something.'

'You poor thing. You draw yourself a nice bath. Hopefully you feel better soon.' He kissed her cheek.

'Thank you dear. You should still go though.'

'No no, I should be here taking care of you. Perhaps we shall just have a night in tonight.'

'That sound lovely.' With that she smiled, kissed his cheek and headed for the bathroom.

She pushed the bathroom door closed behind her and turned on the taps at the end of the tub. As the water filled the tub, so did the tears rolling down her face.

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She once again found herself crying in her bathtub. Poor Gale, Poor Bucky. She knew he would be devastated. Knew this loss would crush him completely. She wanted to be there for him. But it was too late for that. He likely would want nothing to do with her.

It was later that afternoon that she heard Bucky had returned to base early. She knew what that meant. He was flying today. Dread filled her. She wanted to go to him, beg him not to do this. But she knew it was no use. He would go avenge Buck whether she liked it or not.

She hid around the corner of the controll tower, watching as the men assembled into the planes one by one. She didnt want anyone to notice her paying such close attention to the pilots, espically one pilot in particular. When she saw him, he was without his usual sheepskin jacket. He boarded the plane and she could just about see him through the window getting set up for take-off. She blew a kiss in his direction, hoping somehow it would wrap around him like a blanket and keep him safe. She watched as he flew into the sky, a silent tear escaping her.

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What felt like a lifetime but was really only a few hours passed. She was in the kitchen, making the chocolate chip cookies Bucky likes so much. She figured he would enjoy a nice treat when he got back to base. Something to soak up all the whiskey she was sure he was drinking. She was just about to pop them in the oven when she heard the shuffling of footsteps and the quiet, muffled sobs. She retreated from the kitchen into the mess hall to see a few of the red cross girls huddled together, wiping away the tears of one girl in particular.

'Ladies? Whats wrong?' she knew what was wrong. It didnt take a genious to know why a red cross girl would be in tears hours after a mission. She'd lost someone. One of the girls looked up at Y/N

'It's Mark, he didnt come home. A lot of them didn't.' she said.

Her friend burst into tears at the mention of the mans name. Y/N felt ashamed that the name 'Mark' didn't mean anything to her. She left the mess and headed towards the offices. As she approached she saw a man storm out and kick the wall beside him in frustration. She headed up the stairs and came across Harry Crosby. He looked on the verge of tears.

'Harry? Are you okay?'

He startled at the sound of her voice. Standing abruptly and wiping his face her said 'Mrs. Clarke, oh I'm sorry its just... oh hell... they're gone Y/N, Mrs. Clarke, they're all gone. Only one plane made it back.'

One plane?? Only one plane? Oh god, please let that one plane be Bucky's.

'Oh god, only one? Who?..'

'Rosie.' Harry finished before she could. He and his crew are the only ones to make it back.'

'But Bucky- Major Egan?'

'Egan's gone.' he said holding back tears. 'His plane went down. No sign on any chutes.'

No. no. no. no. Please no. Not Bucky. Please. He cant be gone. Not after everything. He was supossed to be safe. He was supposed to survive all this and meet a nice girl and fall in love. He couldn't be dead.

She stood there. Staring straight ahead. She barely noticed Harry excuse himself. She felt everything and nothing all at once. She felt ike she had just been shot right in the chest. She had heard soldiers saying that sometime the pain is so severe that your body shuts down so you dont feel it anymore. She was certain thats what was happening now.

A hand on her shoulder broke her from her trance.

'I'm sorry dear.' Albert said to her. 'I know how fond you were of Major Egan.'

He said everything he needed to and could in that moment. I know you were fond of him. I know you were having an affair. I know you loved him. I know his death is going to tear apart your soul. She couldnt form a response.

'Come now, sit and have a drink. You're in shock.' I forgive you. I'm going to take care of you. I still love you. I will help you grieve the loss of your lover.

He ushered her towards and empty chair and handed her a flask of whiskey for her to drink. As their hands connected over the flask she grabbed onto him and looked him in the eyes for the first time in what felt like years, 'Thank you, Bertie.' and with those words and that look in her eyes she said I'm sorry. I love you. Thank you for loving me. I will be a better wife.

John Egan was dead. And her heart was broken. But maybe this was how it was meant to be. Maybe now she could grieve, and move on. The love her and John shared would always be with her, in the depths of her soul. But that was a burning love that was never meant to last. Her marriage, to her wonderful kind husband, was what she truly needed. This was would end soon. She and Albert would go back home. Thorpe Abbotts and everyone in it would be a distant memory.

She would survive this heartache and learn from it. She would never forget it, but she would overcome it. As she raised the flask to her lips, she said one final goodbye to John Bucky Egan. I'm sorry Bucky, for everything. I love you. Part of me will always love you. You are safe in heaven now. You free from pain and suffering. I will carry on, as I know you would want me to. Rest in Peace my love.

[celticcatgirl2]

Bruh my dad is such a douche

My crush ended up coming up due to a bunch of other drama and this asshole suggested that once I take her out I should like purposefully ignore her for 5 days before contacting her again…fucking douchebag 😭

ESPICALLY given what he last relationship was…even the mere idea of treating her the way the asshole ex boyfriend did makes my blood boil

He described it as “giving space” and said not doing so would “scare her off” (which like thanks for that dude that’s really helping my anxiety about when I don’t get responses)

What a fucking dick…

[constantly-confused-queer]

This, is 2018 Rise April.

Out of all the April's she has the most character and charm and kickassery and comedy and oh my god she is the best.

She's absolutely amazing and my favorite April. She's a teenager like the turtles, I believe she was 17. She wasn't a reporter or had a crush on the turtles and none of the turtles had a crush on her and she wasn't annoying. She eventually in the movie was a vessel for the turtles grandmother....great grandmother? Something like that. Not a vessel in a bad way though, more like her soul needed a body so they just shared April's so the grandma helped April and April helped her.

Her name is Karai. She's honestly my favorite Karai too.

And now we have 2023 April.

Now if you were a true TMNT fan, you wouldn't have a problem with how she looks because she's looked different in every other show and movie and comic ever. But for some reason, they keep comparing her to Megan Fox. Because that's the only other tmnt thing they have seen. Which is stupid.

She looks amazing and she has a sense of humor and her whole design is different but in the best way and looks so cool. I can't wait to meet her.

I mean look. They all look so different.

Oh my god I forgot about 2003 April and 2003 turtles, wow I am out of it.

Here's 03' April

And 2003 turtles. They gain pupils at some point. I've only seen a couple episodes of the 2003 version but I know it gets really good.

A lot of millennials like the 2003 version and watched it all on DVDs.

All in all, the people who hate the new April are absolutely stupid and most likely racist. If you wanna start watching TMNT let me know and I'll let you know which one you should start with to get you hooked :)

But if not, that's totally okay. I'll probably send you a giant thread about Donnie at some point cause he's my favorite.

I've seen a lot about 2018 and 2023 April, I really like those designs. Espically 2018 April. And yes please, what show do I start with? I've run out of things to watch and I could really use something new

[haysprite]

apparently in the description of the legion comic issue 4. it says that Susie had a crush, and I am hoping that it's not one of the legion members (espically Julie or Frank). (if Julie ends up being that crush I will be very upset and a little happy at the same time because I relate to Susie a lot and I view her to be a sapphic so seeing her canonically be a sapphic makes me very happy but if her crush ends up being Julie it'll make me very upset because I never liked "the gay person has a crush on their best friend but it's clearly obvious that it's one-sided" because it reminds me of the time I had a crush on my best friend and it was so painfully to me that those feelings I had for her will never be returned the same way I liked her so seeing a character who brings me lots of comfort going through something similar to what I went through makes me sad) (if Frank ends up being her crush then I will be very disappointed because I don't like the idea of it and I view them to have a sibling like relationship so yeah). i highly dought her crush is joey because there was nothing that implied Susie and joey hang out together (you know without Frank and Julie) unless we get to see the two interact with each other alone but overall i just hope it's a new character we get to see in the comics because that would sound way more interesting.

(i'm so sorry that this is very long)

I'm gonna be so fr with you Anon, the description has me lowkey nervous as hell for her issue fdsljljkfds. I'm sure it'll be fine, but hmggmdslkj there are soooo many ways it could go south tbh, they just have to play with the idea in interesting and creative way ig.

From the way I'm reading it, I have a suspicion that it will be on somebody within the Legion? Just from the way its written n everything, but obviously they could still surprise me here. I'm gonna guess Joey probs (which I personally wouldn't mind since I enjoy the ship, I HC her as biromantic), since for all we know they could expand upon their relationship a LOT within the comic! They did cause some trouble together in Julie's Tome as well (causing those car accidents together n shit), so who knows! We still don't know as much about them as Frank and Julie, so I don't wanna assume anything quite yet, so for all we know they could be really close considering they most likely knew each other pre-Frank. Also they'd defo be/get close if they're both in The Legion together. Julie would be interesting as well if they play their cards right, but it'd defo end in a one-sided crush since Julie's with Frank, and I just don't think it'd fit well within their story. I personally HC that Susie had a small crush on her growing up, but it never led to anything (obv) and fizzled after a while, which Susie never really minded. (I personally enjoy stories like this, since it does remind me of myself and my relationships a lot, so it'd be nice to see something positive in this regard ig? idk if that makes sense but jlfdsldjk yeah). If it turns out to be Frank, I will be putting my copy down, drive over to my work, and lay down on a rollercoaster track /neg (/nsrs),,, I highly doubt it'll be him tho cause nahhh lame :o) I also HC them to have a sibling like relationship, as well as the fact that it'd be weird considering her BEST FRIEND is literally dating him kjlfdsjlkfdsjlkfds IDKKKK,,,

What I'm most curious about, though, is whether or not it'll be Pre or Post Fog? Considering its mentioning a first kill, I'm assuming Post Fog, since their first kill was the janitor (unless they retcon this, which I'm PRAYING they don't, which I'll discuss another time). So this could very well lean into a Survivor being involved or somethin, which I'm also not really keen on, since idklkjfdskjfds I'm just not a big fan of the idea of Killers falling in love with Survivors and vice versa, its just not for me. Somewhat befriending in an obscure way, sure, but not anything more than that. So unless this happens Pre Fog, which I wouldn't mind whatsoever, I'm just leaning towards Joey at this point, since I fee like he'd probably be the best choice here.

ALSO I'm curious if we'll get any like, sexuality confirmations as well??? Idk cause they could VERY much so hint at something, or even outright confirm it, which I'll v much stick to canon in this regard since I 100% respect confirmed shit like this! I personally think they're all Bi (shhhh I'm mpsec myself, let me have this) , but who knowsssss :3

IDK at this point I don't wanna assume anything, I'll just wait and see what happens! I'm sure we'll probably be able to figure it out as each Issue comes out as well, since they could easily build something up on the sides! I'm just excited to see where these comics take these characters, since honestly after reading all the descriptions, I'm a lot more excited and intrigued to see what they'll do! Joey's esp, since holy shit that has me PONDERING, I'm so fuckin curious to learn more about him <3 Also Julie comic <3333 I will 100% be reviewing all of them (with spoiler warnings, dw, I'm not an asshole), but not until I've reread them a few times so I can fully gather my thoughts! I'll post live reactions on Twitter, but I'll save my "deep thoughts" n shit for after I've fully thought it through! I'm gonna become the most annoying mf around when these drop istg

(Also don't ever apologize for long asks lol, I love readin em and it gives me things to think about giggle)

[vixlenxe]

On the note of ARR Ivy

Yes, you should bug her more. Espically about her obvious crush on the local lord of Camp Dragonhead.

Shy & flustered Ivy is a gift from the gods & I wish to use her more.

[privilege-rpg]

TINA COHEN-CHANG

☆ FULL NAME: Tina Ari Cohen-Chang ☆ GENDER: Ciswoman ☆ PRONOUNS: She/Her ☆ AGE: 30 (April 16th, 1994) ☆ TYPE: Adopted sibling; solo ☆ HOMETOWN: Los Angeles, California ☆ JOB: Makeup Artist on teen drama Rhapsody  ☆ SCHOOL: PSU Alumni ☆ SEXUALITY: Pansexual ☆ FACECLAIM: Ashley Park

ABOUT TINA

Tw: racism, adoption, cults, abandonment, theft

Tina was born in Seoul, South Korea to a poor unwed mother, other the that, that’s all she knows. When she was adopted, her parents were featured in People magazine so everyone knew before her parents explained to her. It was in the 1st grade when she finally learned when a boy came up to her saying, “My mom told me that your mom bought you for the fame.” She came home very upset, but her parents explained that her birth mother gave her up to have a better life. Then they bought her a new barbie dream house, and never really talked about it again. Tina would smile for the pictures every time a new sibling was adopted or her parents showed off the family in their annual holiday card, and it reminded Tina every time that she was adopted, and that she didn’t look like her family. Her own birth mother left her to a family who left her to be raised by nannies. It hurt a lot, espically when kids would hurl racist comments at her, calling her names and pulling their eyes back. Shortly after Tina’s youngest sibling was adopted, Tina’s dad joined a cult. She’s not even really sure what the cult is about, as her father was secretive about it. Before she could really even understand it, her dad was off to Oregon to live on the compound, leaving Tina, her mom, and siblings behind. It wasn’t a total loss to her per se, as her dad wasn’t around that much, but it left her feeling abandoned, once again.  

She couldn’t exactly pin point what made her start to shoplift, but her shrink she says it had to do with her dad leaving and joining a cult. She was 13 when she first stole a lipstick while out at Sephora with her friends. It wasn’t like she didn’t have the money, but she found herself picking it up and slipping it into her pocket. She was never punished since, well everyone knew who her parents were. She eventually started to shoplift more, the act giving her a rush of emotions she couldn’t even explain. It wasn’t until she stole a $400 pair of sunglasses, where the store owns brought charges to her. She got away with community service and was sent to therapy. It helped, talking about her feelings but Tina would never admit it to anyone. In therapy, she was encouraged to start dressing how she wanted, not what her mother chose for her or what her friends liked. Tina started dressing gothic, after discovering Twilight. She devoted book after book, movie after movie. Her mom was slightly horrified, but also too busy to care.

Her mom pushed her (more like demanded) to go to PSU. She didn’t want to go at first, rather spending her days listening to emo music, doing her makeup, and reading. She was also not sure what she wanted to do in life. After all, she saw her mother act in films, but Tina was not confident like that. After a talk with a college counselor, Tina chose cosmetology. She always liked watching beauty bloggers (her mom never let her have a YouTube since she didn’t want Tina exposing all the family lore) and trying out daring looks on her. While at PSU, she took a class called Introduction to Feminism. It was mostly because the TA was a guy Tina had a crush on that lived in her dorm. He was tragically gay, but she found herself enjoying the class as it went on. She added Gender Studies as a minor. This lead her to become more confident in herself, as she learned that she had a purpose in life other than just being a rich women. She didn’t need a man to make her happy. She had a purpose in life and she was a powerful woman. Tina also discovered that she didn’t just like guys and girls, but rather people. She fell in love with a person, not a gender. 

Once she graduated, it left her not knowing what to do with her life. For a while, she lived at home. Her mother pushed her to get a job, and she worked on the sets of her mother’s films as a makeup artist, mostly being in the shadows. No one really wanted to mess with the nepo baby, so she was given tasks, but not major. Tina didn’t mind too much, she liked having the free time to do makeup on the side as a freelancer. While on set of one of her mother’s films, she got discovered by a producer who saw her sketchbook. He was creating a show about teenage partiers and thought Tina’s work fit his characters. He recruited her, loving her fancy looks she made, feeling as though. It took awhile for the show to happen, but eventually Tina landed the position of lead makeup artist on the hit teen show, Rhapsody. 

FAMILY BACKGROUND

(tw cheating, adoption, cults) Asher Cohen and Hannah Chang met on the set of a romance movie and quickly fell in love, despite Asher being on a relationship with another actress at the time. Soon after the film was released, they came public with their relationship, boosting sales for the film. A year later, they were married in a lavish ceremony, featured in People Magazine. They tried to have children, but Hannah could not get pregnant. So the couple decided to adopt. The couple became known for their adoptions, each adoption making the front page of People Magazine. They were raised by a slew of nannies, their parents too busy acting. When they did actually parent, it was only for the red carpet or for magazine shoots. Soon after they adopted their youngest, Asher joined a cult and left his family and Hollywood. Hannah is still acting and exploits her now grown children on social media, trying to paint them as the perfect single mom with her perfect little adopted family. 

[midnightdemonhunter]

The moon will sing a song to me, I loved you liked the sun

[fandom-imagination-ss]

Imagine: Clark overhearing you talking too Lana about how attractive you find him

“My Gosh! Lana you didn’t tell me how attractive Clark was!”

you were leaning against the kitchen counter having a beer as Lana was finishing with the cake she was baking. Lana is your cousin. You offered too help- with the cake but Lana never wanted help when it came too baking. She was a perfectionist. You came over too watch the football game which- you weren’t a huge. Footballer- but your cousin begged you too come too the house party the living room was full of loud cheers from all of Lana’s friends as you came too the kitchen too take a break. Espically from having too Mentally give yourself a Reminder too Breath cause you were Stunned at Clark. When you first saw him (which you were mentally thankful that He was looking away from you) cause your Jaw Dropped! It physically Dropped when you saw him. He was Far too attractive. Too be real. Lana chuckled softly, “I told you- he’s a great guy he’s one of my favourite people. I’ve know him for years.” You chuckled as you spoke, “wait- Clark Kent… ahven’t you known him since basically pre school.” Lana chuckled saying it felt like that as you put your beer down onto the counter, “you had a chance at that and you married Kyle.”

Lana chuckled as you laughed loudly correcting yourself, “you- you know what i mean i just Whoa!”

she laughed as she spoke “he’s a great guy- and I was hoping you would- talk too him- i think you two would make a great couple.”

you tried earlier too talk too Clark. You stumbled with your words.. and then you just. Lost the ability too talk. “You know when we were kids and i got my first crush and i lost the ability Too talk?”

Lana nodded her head, “oh yea it was so cute you dashing away from- Johnny?”

“yea- yea- anyways what I tried talking too Clark but it was like I lost my entire vocabulary! Hence why I am in here.. God i had too give myself mental reminders too breath! What’s wrong with him?’

Lana chuckled as you spoke up, “there has too be something wrong with him.If he is that good looking and has a a great personality!! god wouldn’t be that kind.” She sighed as she spoke, “he is - recently divorced… and is a single dad.. he’s wife- Lois. She wanted too do more hard hitting journalism and is in the middles East.. Clark has two boys. Sara’s age. Twins they are good boys. Clark is great, good personality, funny very Kind and polite. Slightly dorky. Very dorky..” you smiled brightly hearing that as you spoke. “Yea hes’ too good too be True.. probably has a red room or something." Lana laughed loudly too that. as you chuckled taking a sip of your beer.

Clark was in the living room overhearing your entire conversation he was fighting with himself from smiling wide. Hearing you thought about how attractive you found him and how you didn’t mind about him being divorced with kids. Clark noticed you instantly when you arrived with your bags of chips and Dip as you and Kyle did a secret handshake and you hugged Sara tightly. Clark pulled Lana aside asking about you as she told him everything about you which now hearing you asking about him he smiled . As you spoke “if you tell me he loves dogs.. I will be 100% convinced he’s fiction.” Lana chuckled as Clark rubbed his face trying too whip the smile off his face as Lana spoke, “y/n let me set you up with him!”

You chuckled as you spoke, “I can’t even talk-or think around that Man i would Die one on one! No. Let me- figure out how too breath around him first alright. He’s too attractive!”

Lana chuckled as she spoek, ‘I haven’t seen you this bashful around anyone before.’

Clark decided too walk into the kitchen as he spoke, ‘Hey need any help in here?”

Lana smiled brightly looking at CLark, “Yea- Y/N was about too make the icing. Maybe help her”

You gave your cousin a glare as she smiled brightly as Clark smiled saying sure as you spoke, ‘I dont know how too make icing..”

“Me either- im sure we can figure it out.” Clark assured as you nodded your head “okay.”

Clark went too grab the icing sugar when he slipped as the bag opened and covered you. He’s eyes grew large as Lana was convinced it was done.. her master plans too have her favorite cousin dating her Favorite person. Was Doomed till you laughed loudly. As Clark apologized fast as he grabbed paper towel as you couldn’t help but laugh as Lana joined in as Clark laughed. As you found your voice as you spoke, “lets clean this up and try again.’ Clark smiled saying okay as Lana smield watching you both fumble and bump into each other. She sneakily pulled her phone out because of how adorable you both were.

Once you and CLark were gone, the Game was done and the house was back too just Lana, Kyle and the girls. Kyle and Lana were sitting on the sofa exhusted as Kyle spoek, “How did your master plan work?’

Lana smiled fishing her phone out as she spoke, “you have got too see them! They were so cute! I hear wedding bells!” Kyle chuckled watching the scenes unfold of you and Clark making icing as he spoke, “God.. could you imagine if they had a kid.. that be the biggest Dork and biggest klutz in the world.’ Lana gasped holding her phone too her chest as she psoke, ‘oh could yu imagine! A little girl!! It would be adorable!!! “

“How did it end?” Kyle asked as Lana spoke, “I gave them each other’s number.. “

Kyle kissed her head wrapping his arm around her “your match making.. for once i think will work.” Lana chuckled saying she hoped so.

[madamofthestars]

Softy yandere-tokito muichiro

Author note-Requested by annon.  Original prompt- Yandere muichiro with a reader who's other worldy(from our universe can swith universes) and likes to play PS5(pretend that PS5's can be played whitouth internet) and wear mldern baggy outfits and likes to give muichiro their baggy sweaters and stuff from our world.  I hope you like it and I hope you don’t mind if I edited the prompt slightly but still does contain the main points.

💙You don’t know how you got here at first because one minute you were laying down on your bed playing a video game with one of your friends and the next you were in what appears to be taisho era japan. 

💙You were very confused until you rembered something your dad said that made you realized something that her powers would be like his multi-dimensional switching.  For it runs in the family espically in your world were powers are common place.

💙You then realized you maybe dementioned switch when you were talking about your friend about the story of the demon slayers you often heard from your grandma.

💙You quickly try to look around explore a little for you figured why not give this place an exploration especially this was you first demention you went to so you were excited.

💙You soon met some people you can recognized as the hashiras and this soon led to a bit of chaos here and there.

💙You became more close to Muichiro and often formed a friendship and mini crush on him.

💙You often explain stuff about your demention and often maybe showing some stuff like you hoodies

💙which became his favorite things epically because they are comfortable.

💙When does remember his little yandereish crush on you it makes him happy.

💙You often pop in between thoose two dimentions and often maybe froming even deepr bond that was stronger than cloudy mist on a foggy day.

[mega-ringsandthings-world]

peeta getting angry over Katniss kissing Gale that once always came off as slutshaming to me. Espically when peeta first thought Gale was her boyfriend in the books. he just made peace with her and then he bothers her about how many times she's kissed gale, like shaming her for the kiss. I've been told simliar by friends and parents over nothing at all, so I always get sick at that part. katniss would not ever have a good future with someone so judgemental of a single kiss.

I mean, it was definitely an inappropriate thing to say in the circumstances. As you said, Peeta had just made peace with Katniss not so long ago over her pretending to love him, and yet he still...is openly upset/bothered about her kissing Gale? Despite the pretending to be a couple, they aren't. Katniss does not owe Peeta the monogamy you would usually expect in a relationship. So yeah...it def wasn't one of Peeta's greatest moments, and he really should not had said anything about the kiss with Gale. Peeta had been crushing on Katniss since childhood, those strong feelings had led Peeta to develop a "claim" on Katniss, consciously or unconsciously, and he reacts accordingly. Being told something like that, in that context, is always never great. I feel you. I always hated that moment too, and it's one of the things that set me to preferring Gale. Gale was always openly upset over the charade, and Katniss's inability to work out her feelings. Not the kissing. Of course Gale was be bothered by the kisses between Katniss and Peeta, but he never expressed it like Peeta did. Though I can't speak for what comes in the future, that jealousy at a person you like being with someone else is sometimes not a very good thing.

[pizzacast]

Hocus-pocus AU

Billy moves into a small town from sunny  California and he hates it. The school sucks and he’s already hated by the other students. They move there just in time for Halloween and Max is excited, while Billy rolls his eyes at her, but he still takes her to go trick or treating, where they meet up with Billy’s crush, Steve Harrington.

As they trick or treat together, Steve tells them about the legends of the town. Espically ones that invole the woods. They even go in the woods where they discover an ancient looking house with weird looking stuff like cauldrons, potion bottles and spell books. soon by mistake, they awaken something wicked.

[bisexual-horror-fan]

I JUST GOT THE MOST RANDOM IDEA THIS A ABOUT BUDDY SWANSONxreader Okay so this a imagine thing were he gets jealous you know and he ends up reminding them or her like hey you mine so yeah idk did that make sense nvm😀

OKAY! 

SO! 

Thank you so much for asking for this! I have so much respect for people who ask for shit off Anon and also thank you for asking for Buddy! (Also mentions of Poly!Camping Boys because duh I cannot stay away.) Thanks for the patience as well! I hope you love this as much as I loved writing this! I went off but it had been a while since writing Buddy and I adore him so much so I got INTO it. Let’s go!

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Rating. Explicit. Length. 3.8k. Buddy Swanson X AFAB! Reader. Warnings. Established Relationship. Poly!Camping Boys AU, Mention Only. Apologies To People Named Kevin. Possessive Behavior. Jealousy (Duh.) Passive Agression. Dominant Buddy. Dirty Talk. Begging. Spanking. Light Orgasm Denial. Making Out. Vaginal Fingering. Light Choking. Vaginal Sex. Creampie.

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Dear Jealousy. 

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Typically Sam was the one to pick you up from work. 

It was just how your schedules worked out, normally when you were getting out Buddy would be headed into work ready for the dinner rush. Today however he did the lunch shift and had the next few days off, you knew he had the next few days off, he and you were both excited to have some time together, he didn’t get a lot during the week, only a couple of hours when he was done work, if he was lucky. 

He loved his work but still would miss you, it helped that Sam was around, helped make him feel better that you at least weren’t alone that whole time, plus it definitely motivated him to make the time you did have together all the better. He couldn’t help feeling excited as fuck to see you, espically because it was a surprise, you weren’t expecting either of them to pick you up today. It was late spring, early summer, finally warm enough to forgo a jacket, he had plans to get you from work and bring you back to his and Sam’s place and was going to make dinner for the two of you. Sam was coincidentally out tonight, he wanted to give you and Buddy the place, let you make up for some of that time spent apart, felt bad that he’d almost be hogging you to himself as of late, besides he would be around a lot over the next few days anyway.  

You did love your job, it was a good fit for you, got along with all of your co-workers but as of late you were getting along really well with this one guy, Kevin, he was newer and you two just vibed really well. You weren’t exactly super open about the fact you were poly at work. People knew you were in a relationship and you would talk about it but you’d be vague. You would tell stories about your boyfriends but would act like it was all your one boyfriend as opposed to the two you actually had, and yet that didn’t seem to deter Kevin that much. Kevin was nice but his crush on you was obvious, he didn’t really overstep any bounds and again he was nice and you both worked well together so you let it go. No point in causing unnecessary friction at work and making things harder than they needed to be when it was all such smooth sailing currently. 

You and Kevin had been closing lately, you’d been showing him how to do that, running him through the duties and he was picking it up really quickly. Buddy had stopped by a local small time grocer he loved, he knew the owners personally and loved to support small time business like that. He picked up a few things for the dinner he had planned and was coming up on your work, right on time, he hadn’t visited your work often, mostly because again, Sam would be the one to pick you up. He had a few minutes before you were officially closed so he waited around out front, not much to do. He ended up looking in the window and saw you, wrapping up your work day, there was something about getting to watch you work without you being aware that he was there. He was leaning against the light post out front, unable to stop himself from smiling, fuck, just watching you being you was a reminder how much he missed you. 

It was great.

For about a minute. 

Then he saw Kevin with you. Him walking up to you, seemed to be asking some question and you explained it, showed him what to do, you were always really good at what you did, seeing you in action was nice, that wasn’t the issue. It was what happened next. After that this guy, he said something and you laughed, shoulder nudged him and you said something that made him laugh in return, too hard in Buddy’s opinion, and that made his smile fall a bit. He tried to brush it off, but the more he watched the less he liked whoever the fuck this guy was. He got too close to you, a bit too touchy, the fact he liked you was plain as day to him, and he was watching from outside and through a window, if he could tell this fucker liked you even then, well that said a lot about how ‘friendly’ this guy is. You seemed to be polite but not entertaining him a lot but you certainly could have shut him down more. It didn’t help with how he was feeling either. He trusted you, he didn’t trust this fucking guy who was the only one with you in the store at the moment. He wondered how often it was just you and him, how often you closed up and the thought that this was a regular occurrence bugged him. 

He hadn’t felt this way in a long fucking time. He knew he was capable of being jealous but there wasn’t anything that had set it off like this in a while. 

Finally you finished up. He saw the lights go out and he got off the post he was leaning against, watching as you walked out, keys in hand, locking up and now he could hear the both of you. 

“Ugh you’re off the next few days? What am I supposed to do without you around, huh?”

He said it almost whiny and Buddy decided right then that yeah, officially, this guy sucked, hated his voice and overall demeanor. You gave a small laugh and jerked on the door handle, confirming it was locked, as you said, “Oh you will get along just fine without me, it’s what? Only three days? You’ll live Kevin.”

Course his name is Kevin. 

Before he could respond there was Buddy, walking up to the two of you as he said in a tone that was way too familiar considering the fact he didn’t know him, “Yeah Kev, you’ll live.” 

You smiled as you saw him, “Buddy! I thought you had work?” You were already stepping away from Kevin and right into Buddy’s outstretched arm, he was inviting you for a hug and you took it. “I did the lunch shift today, wanted to make you dinner tonight.” You couldn’t see him looking over your head to Kevin who was looking less than pleased that you were clinging to him. Buddy kept his arm around your shoulder and you said, “Oh so sorry, how rude of me, Buddy this is Kevin my co-worker and Kevin this is my boyfriend, Buddy.” 

He couldn’t help the slightly smug smile as he gave a slight wave and a short “Hello.” There was this tone that Buddy could take sometimes, a little sarcastic and biting and it was present, toned down however, he was trying to hide that he was bothered. Trying to keep in mind that he was the one with his arm around you and he was the one who would be taking you home. Kevin was looking Buddy over and returned the greeting, also not that enthused, “Hey. So you are making her dinner tonight?” Before he could even have a chance to you were saying excitedly, “Yeah, Buddy is a professional chef!”

And Buddy couldn’t help but brighten a bit at that, I mean the look on Kevin’s face said it all even though he said “Really?” and Buddy was smirking as he said, 

“Really.” He let that hang for a moment before saying, “But we have to get going.” And he was pulling you away as he said, “Nice to meet you-Kevin was it?” 

You were aware of how Buddy was feeling, he wasn’t impressed by this guy and you couldn’t help the small laugh at the way he said that. 

"Yeah. Nice to meet you too.” Kevin didn't sound like he was smiling anymore and you called good-bye to him, unwrapping Buddy's arm from around you and taking his hand in yours, making your way to their place. 

You didn’t think much more of it though which was your mistake. Almost oblivious to how bothered he was by that guy, thinking that now you were away from him and off to enjoy your time with him, that it was cool. You were talking about your day, some story about a dumb customer and he tried to forget about it and just put his attention on you. 

Turns out that was a lot harder than he anticipated.

Even after he was back at his place with you and starting work on dinner it was still on his mind. Busy with the mis en place and unable to fucking focus at all. You were having a glass of wine he had gotten for you, unwinding as you sat at the kitchen table, there was a lull in the conversation, the only sound in the kitchen was of him chopping the vegetables and finally he decided to say something. 

“So Kevin, hmm?”

You glanced up from the table and over to him, his back was to you since he was working and you responded, “What about him?” 

“He seems really...What’s the word?”

A small hum as he considered his next word carefully and he decided on,

“Friendly. How long has he been working with you?”

“Hmm three months or so?”

A nod before he asked, “And has he had a crush on you that whole time or?”

You laughed at that, “I uh I don’t know how long he has. That obvious is it?”

“Oh I got there a few minutes before you closed. I could tell through the fucking window, I mean my God, does he need to touch you that often?”

The way he said ‘need’ like that, almost like it tasted bad, fuck he was upset wasn’t he? 

“Like touching your co-workers isn’t a requirement of the job is it? Because he sure acts like it is.” Then you said something that was probably a bad idea,  

“Why Buddy, are you jealous?” 

He scoffed at that, the knife was put down and he turned around to look at you, hands being wiped off on the clean dish towel he had before throwing it over his shoulder as he said with a gesture to himself, “Me? Jealous of fucking Kevin? As if.”

“Sure seems like you are”

You were smiling and took another sip of your wine, you hadn’t really seen him be jealous in front of you before, it was kind of cute. He wasn’t reserved with his feelings, you knew he cared a lot but still seeing him like this was strangely nice. You pushed him a little too far however. He picked up that dish towel off his shoulder and threw it casually onto the counter as he walked over to you, “I don’t know if I’m in love with your tone right now.” 

“No?”

You asked it with a smile, mock innocence as you pushed it. He leaned down, leaning over you, one hand on the back of your chair and the other on the table, locking you in as he confirmed that, “No.” 

Shit, you might have pushed him a little too far. That look as he said this next part, he looked serious, you couldn’t remember the last time he looked that serious. 

“You aren’t inviting that shit, right?” 

That made you decide to drop the more playful act and said, “Wha-what him touching me? No, of course not.” Buddy straightened up and started to untie his apron as he said, “You sure? I seem to recall you returning some of that.” 

Shit. Did you? Not consciously, maybe in the moment you did without thinking, why did you do that?

“I mean am I not enough? Is Sam not enough? You know that would break his heart to hear, don’t you?” 

He took his apron off and threw it onto the back of the chair across the table and he reached out and took the wine glass from you and set it on the table, the idea of Sam thinking that, hell the idea of Buddy thinking that was fucking awful, you spoke quickly, trying to refute him, “I never said that! You are more than enough.” 

“Pretty words but how can I believe you when your actions say otherwise?” 

A pause.

He was looking you over like he was genuinely trying to decide what to do with you. “Maybe you just need a reminder.”

And before you could really think or respond or react he was leaning down and his hands were on your waist and his mouth was on yours, kissing you hungry and possessive. There was always this kind of heat, this particular kind of passion that he had, he loved being in control, being dominant, he could still be very kind of playful but that aspect was absent this time. You had been sitting sideways on that chair, back of the chair on one side, table on the other and with him in front of you, nowhere to go, not like you would want to, then with his hands on still on you he was pushing your back into the wall. You had started kissing him back so quickly after he had started, one of your hands on the table and the other one fisting in his shirt, fuck it felt good. 

With your eyes closed you didn’t see this, you felt it. One of his hands sliding off your waist and falling between your legs, feeling your through your clothes and you let out a quiet gasp against his mouth and he lived for pulling those kinds of sounds from you. Hips tilting into his touch further and he touched you, it wasn’t super rough but surely not as gentle as he had been previously when first getting started, you weren’t upset about it at all, you tugged on his shirt, pulling him deeper into that kiss and then he was pushing your skirt out of the way. Feeling him touch you with only your panties in the way was always so intense, you were getting wet so quickly, you pulled back with a quiet moan and he started to circle your clit. Since you had pulled back he was able to look into your eyes and he asked low, “Good?”

A quick nod and the pressure increased and it had your legs tensing, head falling back to rest against the wall behind you, “So good.” He was pulling the crotch of your panties to the side as he said, “I think you want some more.” And before you could respond two of his fingers were sliding up through your folds collecting your wetness and spreading it as he went, back to rubbing your clit, nothing in the way now, just him on you made you moan his name. 

He would never get sick of you moaning his name, it made him want more than he already was, fingers slipping back down and entering you and your back arched with a sharp inhale, fuck, you always felt so damn good. He wanted to split you open, claim you and make you his, he wanted to make you cry from how good it felt, make you forget that asshole’s name, he wanted the only thing spilling from your mouth to be broken moans and feeble attempts at saying his name. He was desperate to hear that, hear you hardly able to string a coherent sentence together and all because of him. 

His fingers curled and he hit that spot that made your legs jerk and his palm pressed close and ground, giving you some friction to your clit that made your breath catch in that way that would jump straight to his cock. God he wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer at this rate, he was kissing you again, hand on your face as he pulled you closer and he tried to focus. You were so good like this, trying to kiss him back, tugging on whatever of his clothes you could reach, gasping and moaning against his mouth as you rocked against his fingers, fucking back down onto them, so into the moment. He could feel that you were getting close, squirming and needy, and then you did something that made it impossible to keep going. One of your hands sliding into his hair and pulling on those soft curls of his, a bite of his bottom lip as you whined out, “Buddy-” and he was gone. 

He groaned into your mouth and pulled back with a curse, fingers pulling out and you wanted to protest until you saw him undoing his belt, yes you needed more than just fingers, you rushed to get ready. Hands under your own skirt, ridding yourself of your soaked panties and tossing them to the side, the flannel he had on over his t-shirt was shrugged off as he told you, “Keep going.” You had all night but you were both so worked up, rushing through removing your clothes.

You didn’t need to be told twice and your shirt was pulled off over your head and his pants were dealt with and he was on his knees in front of you, hands on your hips encouraging you to lift up and your skirt was being pulled off and discarded. He was kissing your neck as he was taking off your bra, those kisses didn’t stay just that, bites that made you moan again, uncaring of any marks he would leave. Now stripped bare just as he was and then you were being repositioned by him. Bent over the chair you had previously been sitting on, chest and stomach on the seat of the chair and his hands were on your hips and he was sinking inside of you with a groan that you matched. Fuck the stretch was so damn delicous, satsified that deep need inside, you were gripping the edge of the chair and your eyes fell closed when he was fully inside of you. 

He didn’t even do what he normally did, no pause to soak in the feeling of being inside of you, he needed you, needed to do just what he said before. Remind you of why you were his, he wasted no time in angling himself just right, a hand on your lower back to assist him and he hit that spot that made you moan his name. 

Every moan and rushed breath and twitch help soothe him, there was no way you’d ever leave him for that son of a bitch or anyone else, no one could fuck you like this, wreck you so quickly. You weren’t trying to quiet yourself at all which he loved, you remembered the one time you did try to quiet yourself.

You had tried to cover your face with a pillow while he was going down on you on the couch, that pillow was ripped from your grasp and was thrown across the room, his hand was on your throat and he was inside of you so quickly, he fucked you roughly as he told you that he always wanted to hear you, no hiding, as he put it, looking down at you, those beautiful brown curls hanging down as he told you that muffling yourself “-wasn’t allowed.”

You came pretty fucking hard that afternoon. He was so glad you hadn’t forgotten that particular lesson, your ass certainly hadn’t after you had been over his knee so you made sure to commit it to memory. You were moaning his name, his hands were pulling you back as he fucked foward into you, the pace was fantastic, you were trembling, you had gotten so close before that it wasn’t taking much to get you there again. He could tell, kind of hard not to when you were wrapped around him like this, his chest met your back, totally closed in again, slowing the pace, still grinding against that spot just right but the change in pace made your climb slow down. 

“Ahhn-Bu-Buddy, no, speed up, I-I was close-”

There was a kiss on the back of your shoulder and he said simply, “I know you were but no. I need something from you first.” 

God you were aching for it already, you agreed with a short nod and asked with your voice still too shaky, “Wh-what is it?” One of his hands coming up, tilting your chin up, dragging over your jaw, making you turn your head and with a much harder thrust that put you in danger of almost falling off your chair, thumb dragging over your bottom lip as he said in that same serious and possessive tone from before, “Tell me you who belong to.”

You practically melted under him and with a moan you confessed the obvious, “Yours.” He breathed out in your ear, “Fuck.” 

It felt good to say and he clearly loved it. “Again.” 

You said it easily, “Yours.” and his hand slid down to your throat and the pace increased again, the fullness of him inside felt so incredible and the way the head of his cock hit that spot over and over stole your breath and without further prompting you kept saying it and it seemed to drive him further. “Buddy! God, yours’ yours, M’ all yours.” 

You were close again, sounding so in need, and from the way his pace faltered, the feeling of his breath on the back of your neck, his own strained groans he wasn’t far behind you. Pushing back to meet him in the middle, as much as you could, it was hard with him pressed so close to him but you aided him in any way you could as you chased your own end. “Close-” 

You could feel him squeeze your throat and it made you clench down on him even harder as he told you-

“Cum. I wanna feel it-” 

-and you did just like the good girl he knew you to be. You were nigh incoherent just as he wanted, thighs trembling as you were moaning out something that sounded close to his name in between panting breaths as you rode out your orgasm. 

“Fill me-please?”

You had barely come down when you asked for it, breathy and sounding so hungry for it, like it was essential and it made him cum all the harder. Holding still, buried as deep as he could be inside as he spilled into you, it drew a moan from you as you felt it but even still you were able to hear that one word said harshly in your ear, definitive and clear and truer than anything. 

“Mine.”

[faustonastring]

Your hcs are so on point! good job op!! could you do a real world hc with the main six playing the arcana? mc being the fictional one, and they caught our reversed ending 😭

Hi! Thanks for requesting I appreciate it! Hopefully this is what you wanted!

Request R open!

Main Six playing the arcana and getting a bad ending!

Also fun fact when I first started playing the arcana stanned asra, hard, and then somehow managed to get his bad ending first, (probably because of my stubbornness) and I never felt more disappointed in my life, so I’m basing these off the pain I felt that one faithfull night.

Asra

He first downloaded the game as a joke, thinking it would be like one of those weird dating simulators (you know the ones) and is pleasntly surprised when he finds out that it isn’t. He’s even more surprised when he starts to get invested in the game, like really invested

He falls in love with your character as soon as he sees it, you’re everything he wants in a relationship, everything he’s dreamed of, he even goes out of his way to buy your charms, and merch, (Muriel makes fun of him for it, but asra feels no shame)

The day finally comes, he’s finally on the last chapter, and he’s almost certain he’s got your good ending, but something feels off. There’s a weird dark undertone that he can’t really shake, but there’s no way he got the reversed ending, he did everything right! Right?

When the reversed ending screen shows up, his heart drops, he goes into a panicked mode trying to figure out where he went wrong, looking up guides and cheats, time traveling to get more keys so he can get a redo, he’ll do anything. Luckily Muriel is there to calm him down and remind him it’s just a game, but that doesn’t stop him from feeling guilty about it, like he did something wrong.

Nadia

Asra somehow managed to convinced her to play it for the story, it catches her off guard when she starts to fall for a fictional character. Very off guard...It takes her a while to admit that she likes your character, so it’s hard to pinpoint where exactly she started to catch feelings, but when she does, finally admit to it, she still tries to push them waaaaay down.

She doesn’t tell anyone, about the game, or about that one character that she really likes, not even Asra, who is the one who got her into this game, everytime he asks how she’s liking it, she’ll simply say “it’s decent” but they both know she’s lying. She’s also too scared to buy merch I case some one were to find it, so she doesn’t but has a deep need too.

She gets very excited when it’s time to get her ending, (a little more excited then she thought she would get,) she’s not too overly confident, she thinks she made one or two wrong choices, but in the end she thinks she made a majority good, right? Right???

Within five minutes of playing the ending, she knows it’s a bad one, there’s no way your LI turning themselves into the devil is a good ending...but then again... she’s not overly disappointed, just a little, shes also not too mad about the bad ending she got.... but all in all she goes back to redo her choices and gets the good eneding. (She found the reverse ending to be more intresting but hey, Beggars can’t be choosers,)

Julian

Portia just wouldn’t shut up about this game, so he decides to give it a go, besides who doesn’t love a cheesy romance story, but then he finds out the story is heavily based on witch craft and Magick and almost deletes the app. Portia some how manages to convince him to keep the app, he falls in love with your character by like the third or fourth chapter.

He thinks your unique, intriguing, he wants to know more about your character so does as much research as he can, and now has a lot of random knowledge about your character. I don’t think he’s the type to buy merch of your character, but he definitely finds it cute.

He’s overalls anxious while playing the game, as soon as it was announced/he found out that there were bad endings, so when it comes time for the ending he is practically sweating, and feels him self on the verge of an anxiety attack for a character of a dating simulator aimed at teenagers and young adults. (Granted Julian should be in his mid thirties atleast)

When he gets your Reversed he feels his heart crush, how could he do this too you, his bad choices got you turned into a damn bird, (or any animal of your choosing) he feels so bad that he catches him self apologizing. Apologizing. He ends up deleting the game because it ended up giving him a lot of stress and anxiety and he can’t mentally go through that again, even if it means getting your upright . (He does go back to get it three months later, because he feels bad and the guilt is eating him alive, then uninstalls it for good.)

Portia

This isn’t her first rodeo. I feel like playing dating simulators is a small guilty pleasure of hers, on the topic she’s lost countless hours of sleep playing mystic messenger, her favorites are yoosung, and jahee, (zen and seven remind her too much of diffrent versions of her brother, jumin grosses her our, and she can’t afford another story.)

She thinks your character is adorable! She falls in love in like the first chapter, you’re just so cute! She most definitely has atleast one charm of you that’s official, the rest of the merch she has of you is from artist from the fandom! (Portia supports small artist the most out of the main six, Asra’s close behind)

She is very confident that she got your upright ending. How could she not? She did every thing the (outdated) guide on Wikipedia said, but when she’s playing your ending something doesn’t feel right...Maybe she read the guide wrong....but those choices felt right....

Gasps, very loudly when she sees the reversed ending screen. She had a feeling, but it still hurt a little bit, it always does, espically when you like a character so much that you go to the wiki to double check your choices. But she tries again anyways and gets your upright ending, (without the wiki) and is very proud of her self

Muriel

Why. He does not see the appeal at all. Why would you dedicate days, weeks, to a fictional character who doesn’t exist and is programmed to fall in love with you. Asra has to bribe him with smoked eel for him to even download it, but when he does indulge in playing it, he starts to see the apeal.

It feels nice to be loved, to be wanted, even if it’s not real, and he likes that about your character, he likes your character a lot. Asra has often caught him smiling stupidly at his phone while he plays the game, he doesn’t like the overly romantic scenes, but the cute cheesy ones are okay. He’s also too ashamed to buy official art, so he draws his own, but doesn’t show it to anyone

Poor man didn’t even know there were bad endings, until asra told him. That’s when things started to go downhill. He went back through the game, replaying old chapters,second guessing his choices, picking the opposite of what he feels is right, because there’s no way what he thinks is right could actually be it, right?

When he gets your reversed ending he feels his heart drop into his stomach, his eyes even start to water, he gets so upset and frustrated that he uninstalls the app, and never reinstalls it. But It’d be bold of you to assume that stops him from drawing fan art.

Lucio

So like, the devs confirmed during one of the “ask the arcana’s” that lucio would be a loud let’s play YouTuber, so It’s bold of you to assume that he wouldn’t play this on his obnoxious YouTube channel because one (1) person requested it on his only fans

He starts out by making fun of the game, very obnoxiously, but suddenly stops making fun of your character, he claims that your character is to “well written” to make fun of, to seem cool, but everyone watching knows that he has a thing for you. His fans even send him official merch or fan art that they made of you’re character because they know how much he likes you. (He keeps all of it but never says thank you)

When it’s time for the endings he is very overly confident, claiming that he knows for a fact that he got the upright ending, that he is 100% sure that he made all the right choices. But in reality he’s just saying that I’m order to convince himself, he’s actually not too sure,

When he gets the reverse ending, he kind of just stares at his phone like a deer In the headlights for a couple seconds, then his twitch stream gets banned from the string of curses he’s letting out because the game is “obviously rigged” and there’s “no way” he deserved to get a bad ending. (He tries to replay the entire route and gets the bad ending again, then just gives up.)

Thanks for reading I hope you liked it!

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