#everything is fine everything is just fineee

[deadscell]

i just put my comfort character through a microwave and i’ll never forgive myself for it.

[mrgriffiths]

"They took the one thing left in the world that I cared about! So if I'm going to hell, I'm taking em down with me."🥃

Thomas Ian Griffith as Terry Silver in Cobra Kai Season 6 Part 2

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[nyxi-pixie]

i think theres a way to make people normal about ageing without suggesting 30 yr olds 'are basically kids'. yeah youre still young at 20 at 30 at 40 even. but why are we saying well lifespan is this much so youre basically a kid still!

[29121996]

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[agirlnamedstar]

Imagine Leona taking you to meet his family because Cheka will not stop begging you to come over☹️☹️lil dude misses you so much and Leona just got sick of it and was like fine!!!! I’ll bring them next time I come. Now leave me alone🙄

And of course his brother and his wife are absolutely ecstatic because omg he’s bringing home someone and Cheka likes them anddd like he’s never done this before. So they’re super excited and wondering what you’ll be like.

Then you and Leona arrive and of course once you come in Cheka completely tackles you, knocking you AND Leona down-

Soooo when his brother and wife come in?? You three are sitting on the ground practically on top of one another. You and Cheka are smiling and giggling and saying how much you missed one another and Leona is grumbling about everything but, it’s very clear he’s happy and just messing around. And he ruffles Chekas hair and hugs you from behind and it’s justttt UGHHH SUCH A SWEET LIL MOMENT-

And all they can think about is how you guys look like a family☹️☹️☹️they’ve gotta get pictures (and they do) and they will definitely tease Leona later about it💔

And then you introduce yourself to them, and you’re nothing like they expected because what??? You’re so…nice??? And Leona can be so mean???

But opposites attract so, whatever.

And imagine their surprise when they ask,

“How long have you two been together?”

And you respond, “Oh!! We aren’t dating, I’m sorry for the confusion. We’re just friends.” And you’re blushing and Leona’s tail is moving furiously and he’s blushing tooooooo-

And it’s SOOOO OBVIOUS YOU TWO LIKE EACH OTHER!!!!

But it’s fineee, they won’t interfere (they totally interfere).

[vanillabeams]

nerdy armin prt2!!

christmas special!!!

warning: smut, pet names, sub men, mention of cum, cursing, teasing

surprise at the end!!

prt1

poor armin..buddy was skipping classes just to avoiding you and we all know how important his classes were to him. he was so embarrassed because he knew for fact that you knew he was getting off to your voice.

it’s been 2 days and you haven’t seen armin at all, he hasn’t answered any of your texts and your seriously getting worried because this isn’t like him at all,

it’s been 4 days now and you can’t lie you miss him a lot the way he can’t look you in the eyes properly..or the way he stares at you in class. you squeeze your thighs together releasing the energy that is slowly creeping up on you which made you realize you arrived at the mall to bring him a christmas gift as an excuse to come over to his house. you shop around the mall finding different things you think he would like making him a little basket.

you knock on his front door rethinking this whole plan but your worries gotten the best of you and now your here there’s no going back, armin opens the door shocked that your here “y-y/n??..what are you doing here?” his tall frame clouding over you and it doesn’t help with what he is wearing. he was wearing a black tank top with shorts that hang just above his knees with his black Yeezy slides and a Santa hat on the side of his head to top it off . he stretches his arm resting it on on the very top of the door

omg he is so fineee you can’t even squeeze your legs together right now cause your standing. “y/n?” you look back up at his face seeing him turn red because you were staring too hard and it was noticeable. “christmas gift duhh” you smile wide at him and he looks down at your glossed lips but quickly looks away embarrassed. “you should come in, i know it’s cold” he stretches the door wider for you.

“ im glad you finally let me inside im freezing!” you walked over to his island and place his gift down “ is this a fine place for me to put your gift here?” he turns around from the door to look over where u placed it “ yeah that’s fine, u can come sit on the couch i’ll get u a blanket i know u said u was cold” before u could tell him you weren’t gonna be here long he is already going upstairs to his room to grab one.

once he sees you sitting on his couch he takes in your outfit and it’s so cute to him. he hands you the blanket and sits next to you. but there is an awfully huge space between you guys because he is so nervous around you. you wrap the blanket around you and it smell just like him. “ armin why haven’t you been to school?” he face turns red reminding him of why he actually skipped school “ i-..i just needed a break. i guess” you could tell he was lying “ armin please don’t lie to me.”

u look at him waiting for a response and you don’t even get a answer, he only does this when he isn’t ready to talk about something so you change the subject and get up seeing his red face as u do so, walking over to his gift. once u grab his gift you sit directly next to him legs touching and everything “ look at what i got you” he grabs the gift out of what seem like the smallest hands ever.

“thank you, you didn’t have to do this” he looks at the basket and then looks at you for 1.2 seconds and looks somewhere else “armin!” his head snaps back at you startled by the way you voice rose up at him “ y-yes..? what’s wrong?” you cross your arms over your chest “ i deserve a response on why you left me on ghost” you watch as he bite his bottom lip “c’mon..you know why”

you start to grow an irritated with him “ armin if i knew why you went ghost on me i wouldn’t be here” you’ve never yelled at him before but he went ghost on you and tried to wipe it off “ last phone call we had..” he doesn’t finish his sentence and you instantly remember what happened “ so you were actually getting off to my voice..??” you can’t help but smirk at his reaction. he holds his face in his palms shaking his head yes you then start to graze the nape of his neck with your acrylics “ aw my voice turns you on min?”

“ i don’t wanna talk about it..” he mumbles in his hands embarrassed. you take a good look at his frame again and you realize that he is hard. you can see his bulge slowly rising so you take it upon yourself to get off the couch and squat right between his legs. he doesn’t realize your between his legs intill you place your hands on his thighs. he removes his hands off his face and looks down at you “y/n?” he then realizes his hard wood is literally poking up right in front of your face. “ i’m s-sorry..” is all the words that he manage to say.

you press your hand on to his bulge and he leans back into the couch biting down on his lower lip to hide back the whine that almost slipped from his lips. you start gently rubbing him thru his pants “ if you can’t hold eye contact i’ll stop.” he looks down at you “ please y/n..you know how hard it is for me to-..” a whine slips from his lips once you take his cock out his boxers and it nearly slaps your face. you use both hands to grip onto his girth just to get the feel of it “ does that feel good min?” he nods his head “ imma need words armin.” you start to kiss on his thighs teasing him “y-yes ma’am” his words makes your cunt flutter

you start kissing his tip as u look up at him seeing the teasing is making him go insane, he is squirming so much “ please..! y/n..” you watch him melt into his own couch “ please what love?” you could tell the names that you are calling him are really getting to him “p-please touch me..” he whines underneath his breath. you press your lips onto his cock swirling your tongue around his tip and slowly start sucking not even half his base before gagging. you use your hands to jerk off the rest you can’t fit into your mouth looking up at him to only see him covering his eyes with his forearm and biting his lip so hard to control his moans and whines.

you remove your lips off him pouting. he realizes you stopped and looked down “look at me and stop hiding your moans from me” his breaths are shaky and he swallow his saliva before speaking “ yes ma’am..” you smile up at him “ good boy” his dick twitches and you soon come to the realization that he likes being praised.

you slide your mouth back onto him now forcing half of him into your mouth going up and down on him faster and faster “f-fuck..! y-y/n” he continues to squirm but his squirming is worse now. his voice is so whiny and high pitch and when you look up making eye contact with him, he completely loses it because he knows he has to make eye contact with you because he is so close to coming. he loses it so bad the poor guys starts sobbing “ y/nnn..fuck! i’m cu-“ dude couldn’t even finish his sentence everything went white around him and next thing you know there’s cum all over your pretty face.

“merry Christmas!” was the last thing u said before he fell asleep

(here’s a visual on what he sounded like)

[alanisstonedd]

plug!connie stays over your dorm for the first time.

cw: suggestive, heavy pettingggg, weed

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he calls you - gettin straight to the point “yo i’m like 3 blocks away from u” he called u and u stupidly picked up thinking it was nothing. thinkin it would just be yall two on ft yapping all night, like every other time.

but plopped on your bed in booty shorts and an old tee, bonnet thrown on and glasses sitting on the bridge of your nose, the idea of linking with this random boy you been talkin too was NOT even in the conversation.

you cursed the you from 2 minutes ago for telling him u weren’t doing anything, bcs he was DEAD serious and your heart was already in your stomach. “so you gon let me slide or what ma?” jesusssss. he tryna kill u. with no good excuses coming to mind at the moment, you reluctantly agree.

and soon enough you’re in the elevator down to the ground floor in a nike tech, sweats and some ugg slippers for warmth. you walk out on legs made out of literal jello and immediately see him walking toward the door. jesus you think. he has on sweats a hoodie and forces, lookin fine as hell w his buzz cut and earrings.

"you aint tell me where to park ma, so i just parked on the street. i hope thats okay" he said lookin you up and down with a lick of the lips. what the fuck is happeninggg you thought. this is like the second time you linked with his ass only because he been on ya ass about it since the first time. you did seem to have forgotten how fineee he was in person tho because you were chokin on them words like hell. "uhhhmm yea thats fine. i mean- i dont- yeah- thats good." you looked down from his intense eye contact in shame. this was not baddie behavior.

"okayy," he said chuckling w that lil smirk. "so what you been doinnnn ma. i feel like u been tryna curve me" ummm not exactly. you only missed a few calls. what? you're a busy girl. "boy im busyyy, chill on me." you said with an eye roll, walking toward the lobby of the dorm. you signed him in and headed up to your room in the elevator. "sooo ya roommate over orrr?" he said standing behind you, slowly putting his arms around your shoulders. he leaned down so his mouth was right by your ear and you could practically feel him smirking against your neck. "and you need to know that why?" you said smirking. you could smell his minty breath on your face and it was suddenly 90 degrees in the elevator.

when yall got to your room you sat down on your bed and he followed your lead, his leg touching yours and you know he did that shit on purpose. him and his sexy smile and his sexy buzz cut and . you picked up your half smoked blunt out of the ashtray and lit it again, thinking this will ease me out fs. "can i hit" hes leaned back on his forearms looking at you like he tryna get into smth else.... and with the weed relaxing you... the boldness flows freely. "me or the blunt?" you said taking another drag.

"both, ideally. but you playin hard to get so ion know" you let out a real chuckle, "you aint seen hard to get con. you just mad i aint fall in ya lap on the first link like them other hoes." "mannnnn cmonn" he leaned his head back stretching out flat on the bed "you know its not like that ma." you climbed over his layed out body and put the blunt in his mouth, not expecting him to trap you there straddling him. "lets put the blunt down mama. im tryna get to know you better" you sat up on him, putting the lighter on the night stand, then laying your hands flat on his chest. "okay what you wanna know" you took the blunt from him and his hands went to your hips, rubbing you up from your booty to the underside of your tits.

"everything" he said watching you like a hawk as you lean back, hands on his legs and release the smoke "thats gon take a while con. might be too much for you." you lean over and grab the lighter, lighting it up again just to spite him "what? boy, i never said i was done." you roll your eyes placing the blunt and lighter back on the nightstand, as he sucks his teeth "mann you just like my weed thas all.." you lean down and blow smoke directly in his mouth, using all strength left in your body to not kiss him. "you not wronggg" you sang, giving in kissing him feather light.

the weed had you feeling every wave of energy from his body and you were getting worked up fr. this man couldn't keep his hands off of you - who were you not to revel in it? he chases your lips, because of course one small taste could never be enough for that man. he grabbed the back of your head, peppering warm wet kisses on your lips, one had sliding down to that bubble butt he can't stop feelin on. you propped your top half up on the bed, elbows caging his head in. you felt his warm breath travel down to your neck, his soft lips still peppering, his tongue laving up to your ear, and a searing bite right under your jaw "im never wrong mami"

hahahaaaa 💋 to be continued???

[glitzygrl]

smth I’ve been thinking about but no one cares about is the batfam ages. I love teen dad!bruce and the love dick realizing he’s old and everything but when you sit down and imagine their ages you actually have pretty logical (noncanon) ages gaps.

without further ado here are the ages the batfam is just nebulously existing as in my head. share your age hc’s too the brainrot is consuming me.

Alfred-no one knows and they’re afraid to ask. this man has been grey since before the thomas and martha died. he’s 64 but duke is convinced he’s older than that because he keeps referencing “the war” and refuses to specify which one

Bruce-42 but looks to be in his mid thirties. no longer at his physical peak but no less hotter. teeters dangerously on the edge of salt n pepper but refuses to let it happen. THE HAIR DYE IS JUST FOR THE MEDIA GUYS NO OTHER REASON. lowkey still listens to angsty teen emo music.

Barbara- she’s 30 and thriving. used to make fun of dick for being younger/shorter than her until he hit a growth spurt. still holds seniority over everyone including Bruce.

Dick-28 and having a minor crisis about it. cuz wdym he’s been a vigilante for 20 years?? he’s fineee guys really (Tim once asked what it was like to be born in the 1900s and he cried).

Jason-23 probably. he’s mostly sure but with some weird gaps in there. lost at least 6 months post-death and brings it up to make the others feel bad. was definitely a crime lord before he could legally drink. still feels like he’s 15.

Cass-21 but FRESHLY so. bruce threw the biggest party for her and he is so totally fine about her growing up. yes he is Alfred put away the tissues please.

Steph-she’s only a few months younger than cass so like 20?? swings wildly between responsible adult and insane teenage shenanigans. there is no grey area.

Tim-LET MY BOY AGEEEE. please let him be 19. still the youngest WE business guy and smarter than all of elders. just let my boy be at the weird college age where he’s no longer a kid but he’s no where near a full adult. let him be weird about it. I love imagining him, cass, and steph being equally like 6 months apart and basically being chaos triplets.

Duke-17 but the 17 where he can fight rouges and still not finish drivers ed. wdym he has to be taught, HES DRIVEN THE BATMOBILE. YES IT STILL COUNTS IF HE CRASHED IT SO HAS EVERYONE ELSE. junior year as a vigilante would suck but he’s got the best work-life balance out of the entire family.

Damian-he’s 14 but ALMOST 15. people almost mistake him for dukes ages because of how he carries himself but he still has that little bit of baby fat clinging to him for dear life. has yet to hit a major growth spurt but will end up as the tallest Wayne sibling.

[pookietv]

helpful | george clarke

i just thought this was sweet, so have a little george looking after his drunk gf :3

as soon as you had said the words 'oh, it's just a casual little thing, haven't seen the girls in a while', george just knew the 'little casual thing' would end up with you plastered.

not that he minded, of course.

so when he recieved a call at one in the morning, it didn't quite surprise him. he had waited up for the 'got home safe' text, waiting patiently for you to get to your apartment safe.

"hiya, love, everything alright?" he spoke, his voice slightly thick, just coming with the fact it was a little later at night, but he wasn't too tired.

"hi george!" you giggled in response, "everything is fineee! i was just calling to see if i could come round.. was gonna uber home but then i was missing you and thought i could come pester youuu for a while," you spoke in between slight drunk hiccups.

he laughed a little down the phone in response, "sure, you can come round. you sure you're okay getting an uber, or you want me to come pick you up?" he asked, clearly a little concerned at her drunken state.

"no, no! i can uber fine, gonna share with one of my friends, just wanted to let you know before i just showed up," you murmured happily again.

"well, in future, you can show up at the flat whenever you want, you know i like your company, lovie, and i know the boys don't mind either,"

and so when half an hour later he heard stumbling through his front door, and soft laughs as he could hear her bashing herself against the wall for support, he left his bedroom, laughing at the sight of her, against the walls, trying to slip her shoes off with great struggle.

though, even plastered out of her mind, he thought she looked gorgeous.

"hey, you. need some help?" he jested slightly, and you giggled a little at the state of yourself.

"no, 'm sure i can... y'know, get em off, just these laces, who tied these damn laces?" you rambled as you slid down to the floor to try and untangle the laces that you had undoubtedly messed up earlier in the night.

george crouched down, unlacing the shoes with a lot more ease then you had, and once you had managed to pull the shoes off, you used him as a support to stand up, still giggling into the crook of his neck as you did.

"so, seems you had a good night?" he teased, and you rolled your eyes playfully with a nod.

"cocktails were two for one, so naturally i had eight," you laughed back, "don't even think 'm too drunk now, more just sleepy,"

george scoffed a little jokingly at that one, "i think you're still a little drunk, darling, but its fine. we'll get your makeup off and you into bed, hm?" he offered, and you nodded, letting him lead you into his room in the boys flat, where he had a bathroom attached.

as you stumbled through, rifling through the draw in his bathroom that had been claimed as yours for makeup remover, he laughed at the noise, before you produced it in your hands.

"i can help you take it off, if you like," george offered helpfully, and you looked at him with a drunken grin, a small nod as he gently helped you sit on the vanity, gently beginning to remove it with a damp cloth and the remover.

"thank you for being so helpful, george," you babbled out, your hands practically clasping against his arms for support as he checked to make sure all the makeup was gone.

"you've picked me up from enough pub golfs for me to owe you, trust me. plus, you know i don't mind looking after you at all," he smiled reassuringly back.

"did you eat when you were out? you want food?" he asked, but you shook your head.

"m good, got myself some drunk chips," you laughed a little, "just wanna go to sleep, to be honest,"

"thats fine, we can go to bed, don't worry, i'm just gonna get you some water, okay? you can go borrow a shirt or something to sleep in," he reassured, helping you down from the sink and watching you gently pad your way to his bed, whilst he headed into the kitchen.

when he returned, he found you, already spread on the side of his bed that had become classicly yours, in one of his shirts, head on its side on the pillow, giving him a slightly dumb smile as he placed the water on the bedside table.

"your bed always seems much comfier than mine," you murmured against the pillow, and he laughed with a shrug.

"i always thought your bed was more comfy," he said in response as he lay down, his arm going lazily to your waist, facing you as his head touched the pillow.

"yours is definitely better, it always smells like you and i like that, smells like... sweaty george," you giggled a little, and he grunted in a teasing response, rolling his eyes playfully.

the moment he was in the bed, he found it funny how you instantly curled into him, to be closer, and he pressed a small kiss against your forehead as you yawned softly.

"see? could fall asleep already, you just relax me," you murmured against his chest.

"so get some sleep then, night, love." he replied. though, he couldn't lie, the thought of him relaxing you filled his chest with a strangely warm feeling.

[thenickgirl]

𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔹𝔸ℝ𝔹𝔼ℝ𝕊ℍ𝕆ℙ ᰔᩚ

A BHM MINI SERIES

type: blurb adjacent ❀ genre: fluff ❀ pov: third ❀ wc: 1.4K

pairing: nick sturniolo x jalen brooks

summary: in which jalen takes nick with him to the shop

warnings: swearing

a/n: first blurb of my mini series, yayyyy. just as a disclaimer, my dad is very much bald now lmao so it’s been a lil minute since i last sat in a barber shop. this is all from memory okay, i’m just a girl 😭

It was 9 am on a Friday, Nick and Jalen were at the kitchen table, finishing up their breakfast. The couple had decided to spend the day running errands together, since they would be apart doing different things over the weekend, but Jalen had thrown a small wrench in their plans.

“I thought you got your hair done already, J” Nick whined, rolling his eyes.

“I did, peach, but I need a line up,” Jalen explained, pointing to his hairline, “This shot looks bad.” He says.

“A what?” Nick says, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“Never mind,” Jalen says, chuckling as Nick rolls his eyes again, sighing deeply.

“Well, how long is that gonna take?” Nick huffs, as he gets up from the table, putting their plates in the sink.

“Babe, I don’t know, but it’s my uncle’s shop, so if we leave soon maybe he can squeeze me in and we can get our errands started.” Jalen explains, getting up from the table as well, following Nick to the sink with their coffee cups.

“Fineee.” Nick says as he turns around to face his boyfriend, his arms folded across his chest as Jalen kisses his forehead.

—

It was now after 10 am, and the two were headed towards the barbershop. On the way there they chatted about everything that they needed to get done today, Jalen’s hand lay sprawled on Nick’s thigh as he scrolled through their shared playlist.

“J, I thought I met your uncle. I don’t remember him having a barbershop. Is this one of those ‘your cousin that’s not really your cousin’ type thing??” Nick questioned, his eyes narrowed as he stared at the side of Jalen’s face.

Jalen shakes his head laughing, “No, that was my mom’s brother, this is my dad’s brother, you haven’t met them yet.” Jalen says, matter of factly, glancing between Nick and the road.

Nick hums, nodding as he turns his head to look out the window before singing along to Doechii.

The pair arrive at the shop shortly after, parking right in front. Jalen gets out after killing the ignition, but Nick hasn’t budged, still sitting in the passenger seat as he looks through his phone. Jalen groans, walking over towards the other side of the car.

“C’mon, peach” Jalen says, opening Nick’s passenger door.

“Nooo, I’m not going in there, it’s full of…straight men.” Nick says, whispering the last part.

Jalen rolls his eyes before chuckling, not believing this kid's antics right now. “Oh my god, Nick. Look, I don't know how long it’s gonna take. I didn't have an appointment remember? It’s my uncle’s shop, but it still could be a while.”

Nick sighed deeply, “I don’t wanna go innnn, J” he whined, a pout forming on his face.

“So you’re gonna sit here and melt away in the car? C’mon, babe, you’ll be fine.” Jalen says, grabbing Nick's hand and pulling him out of the car.

—

The bell sounds off as they enter the shop, and everyone's head turns in their direction, causing Nick to instinctively hide behind Jalen.

Nick glanced around as he and Jalen walked inside, while speaking to the two customers who were waiting at the front. The shop was huge, and surprisingly clean. There was a TV on the wall to the right, directly across from the three barber stations on the left side, and there were vending machines in the corner. Jalen’s uncle was with one customer, and there was another younger guy working next to him.

“Uncle Mike!” Jalen speaks, while grabbing Nick’s hand, before walking towards his uncle at the first station.

“Ayy JB, what brings you in? I thought Deja does your retwist.” Uncle Mike says, as he hugs Jalen before glancing at Nick. “And who’s this young fella?” he asks, teasing Jalen as he nudges him.

“Oh, this is my boyfriend, Nick,” Jalen says, introducing Nick.

“Uh, hi, everyone,” Nick says nervously, waving as everyone stares in his direction.

“Ohh shit, JB got him a little snow bunny,” The younger man at the second station speaks up.

“Shut up, Ryan!” Jalen scolded, and Ryan laughed as he waves in their direction.

“Boy, leave your cousin alone! Though, I always knew you liked playing in the snow,” Uncle Mike says, laughing.

“Unc, please,” Jalen sighs, rubbing his face with his hands.

“Aww look, they even got matching shoes!” Ryan teases, pointing towards Nick’s feet, and he blushes instantly.

“Y’all come onnnn,” Jalen groans.

“Alright alright. You know we’re just playing, nephew. It’s very nice to meet you, son,” Uncle Mike says, holding out his hand, and Nick takes it, greeting him.

“I was hoping you could give me a line up real quick, please, Uncle Mike,” Jalen says, pleading as he grinned widely, and his uncle chuckled.

“Fine. Why don’t y'all go have a seat, and I’ll get you when I finish this customer,” he suggests, and Jalen nods, leading Nick towards the front where they both take a seat.

Nick leans towards Jalen, “Did he call me a ‘snow bunny’?” he asks softly, trying to whisper.

“Yeah, he’s harmless, don’t worry about it,” Jalen says, laughing as he rests his hand on Nick’s thigh.

As time went by, more and more people began to make their way in, the bell startling Nick every time someone came through the door. Though he was nervous at first, he got used to the atmosphere. He indulged in playful banter and conversations between everyone. From politics to sports to any random thing a person could think of.

Once it was Jalen’s turn, he got up, turning to Nick, “I’ll be right back, just wait here, okay?” he says.

“Okay, JB,” Nick nods, smirking, and Jalen rolls his eyes.

“Don’t even think about starting that shit,” Jalen threatens as Nick giggles. He kisses his cheeks before heading over to the barber chair, and everyone ‘awws’ causing Nick to turn red from embarrassment.

Jalen hops in the chair, as a big truck pulls up outside lugging a grill on the back. The man got out, his hands full of bags, and Nick’s eyes furrowed as he peeked out the window.

“Here comes KP!” Ryan yells, and Jalen groans as KP bursts through the door.

“Who’s hungry?!” KP yells as he walks in, hauling bags full of food containers. The smell of barbecue hitting Nick’s nose, and he hums.

“Take it to the back, KP!” Uncle Mike commands, and KP takes the bags of food towards the back of the barbershop, speaking to everyone as he passes them.

He returns to the front, stopping abruptly as his eyes land on Nick. “Oh shit. Who’s the white boy?…Y’all being audited?” he asks, whispering the last part as his brows furrowed.

“Nah dummy, that’s Jalen’s boyfriend.” Ryan says, chuckling.

“J Dawg, this you?! Damn that’s my bad, how you doin’, you like ribs?” KP asks, as he goes to sit next to Nick, and Nick chuckles nervously.

“KP! Leave that young man alone,” Uncle Mike yells, shaking his head at him while laughing.

“What? Man, white people love ribs!!…Listen here, take my card and tell all your friends, okay?” KP says to Nick, handing him his card, and Nick nods, tucking it in his hoodie.

KP gets up, going over to talk to Uncle Mike, just as he was finishing up with Jalen.

“Thanks Unc, you a real one!” Jalen thanks his uncle as he gets up before hugging him.

“Yeah, yeah, you just better make an appointment next time.” Uncle Mike teases, while cleaning off his chair for the next customer.

“Aw man c’mon, what’s the fun in that?” Jalen jokes as he walks towards the front where Nick is waiting.

Nick beams as he sees Jalen walking up. “Wowww, that does make a difference.” he says, standing up to get a better look, holding Jalen’s face in his hands.

Jalen grins widely, “I told you. You ready to head out?” he asks.

“Uhh, yeah.” Nick agrees, “Nice to meet you all,” he says as they move towards the door.

“Byeeee Nickkkkk!” Everyone says in unison, and Jalen rolls his eyes.

“Let’s get out of here,” he whispers, chuckling.

—

“Well that was interesting,” Nick says while they were in the car, as they headed to get their errands started.

“Yeah, I’m sorry about that,” Jalen apologizes, chuckling.

“No, I actually enjoyed it. Everyone was so nice, AND there was food, like hello?!” Nick exclaims, “You should bring me more often.” He suggests, smiling, and Jalen nods in agreement, with his free hand he grabs Nick’s hand and kisses it softly, making him blush.

The couple spend the rest of their day, running various errands as Jalen explains the barbershop dynamic to Nick, and why KP was selling barbecue out the back of his truck.

—

signed,

𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁 ❀

a/n: wooo one down, three to go. i hope you all enjoyed this one, i thought it was pretty cute. y’all think Nick will call up KP for some ribs? lmaoo. stay tuned for the next one next week, i love youuuuu 💗

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[st4rwon]

enhypen followed you !

21) jake’s a cheater! - wc: 1.2k

synopsis - jake, being the clumsy guy he is, accidentally follows you from the official enhypen account on twitter. this leads to your life taking a full 180 and having to deal with being in the public eye.

today was the day. you were going to meet jake. internally you were screaming, but you tried your hardest to pull yourself together while getting ready. you weren’t quite sure what to wear; you didn’t want to be over the top, but you wanted to look a little cute. after destroying your entire closet looking for an outfit, you finally found something that was perfect. you smiled to yourself as you put it on. while doing your makeup, you stared in the mirror and noticed the permanent smile on your face.

“oh my god! i need to calm down. it’s just a normal meeting.” you said to yourself.

after making sure everything was looking good, you walked over to your kitchen and grabbed a box of cookies you had made the night prior. they were a bit sweet as you had accidentally messed up the measurements, but there was no way you would go to jake’s dorm empty-handed.

taking a deep breath, you left your apartment and headed to your car.

now, you were parked in front of the building enhypen lived in. you were too nervous to leave, but also didn’t want to be late. you tapped your foot repeatedly on the floor while biting your lip.

‘it’s just a simple meet up yn! stop stressing yourself out. it’ll be fine…i hope.’ you shook your head, trying to get rid of any negative thoughts.

finally, you stepped out of the car and went to find the dorm where they stayed at. the building looked a lot smaller from the outside, but when walking in it was extremely hard for you to find their dorm. maybe it was just your nerves or something, but you swore the room number you were looking for just wasn’t there.

meanwhile, jake was freaking out in the dorm. he wanted everything to be perfect. he wasn’t really sure why he felt this way, but he just told himself that it was because he didn’t want to disappoint a fan. he knew there was something more he felt, but he didn’t have time to deal with those feelings. you would be here any minute. as he was glancing over to make sure the dorm was clean, he noticed riki starting to eat some of the food he got jay to prepare.

“riki! hands off you gremlin!”

“hey! stop trying to starve me”

“i am not starving you! you ate like an hour ago!”

“fineee” riki responded, rolling his eyes, “you must really like yn to do all this for her.” he teased.

“oh shut up! wait…she’s gonna be here any minute! and you all are still here!”

“were you serious about kicking us out?” sunoo asked, peaking over the corner.

“of course i was! i don’t want her to get overwhelmed”

“if only you were this caring to your members.” jay said, as he placed the last dish on the table.

“jake’s a cheater, he has no care for anyone’s feelings!” sunghoon spoke

all the commotion came to a stop when the sound of the doorbell was heard.

jake quickly headed towards the door and opened it, revealing you standing in front of him with a nervous smile and a tray in your hands.

“yn! hi! you didn’t have to bring anything”

“don’t worry about it!”

“come inside” jake said, closing the door after you entered.

as you were taking your shoes off, you looked up and noticed all the other members peering out of the kitchen and staring right at you, causing your face to get red. jake caught on and immediately tried to clear the air.

“sorry that i didn’t mention they would be here before…”

“i-it’s all good! no worries at all!” you said with a small smile.

jake motioned for you to take a seat at the table, so you did after greeting the rest of the members. you were surprised by the amount of food on the table, it looked absolutely amazing.

“woah, this food looks great! where did you get it from?”

“oh, i made it” jay replied in a low voice.

“you’re practically a professional chef!” you complimented

“ah, thank you. i hope you like it”

after all the members sat down and the food was served, you all began to eat. it was pretty awkward in the beginning, as there wasn’t much to say. jake would try and bring up topics, but the conversations were quite dry and short lived.

luckily sunoo, being the extrovert he is, started to warm up to you. he was a lot more welcoming than you could’ve ever imagined. it’s a known fact that sunoo is a bright ball of sunshine, but he was incredibly sweet, even though it was your first time talking like this.

the meal went by pretty quickly, and before you knew it, you were talking with all the members.

the food was just as good as it looked, and you didn’t back off from giving heavy compliments to jay.

throughout all of this, jake was sat there barely getting any words in. he didn’t imagine you would hit it off with the members as quickly as you did, you just fit in. as much as he loved seeing everyone get along, he was getting a bit jealous that your attention was on practically everyone but him. i mean cmon, he invited you; shouldn’t he at least get to talk to you more than 3 words at a time?

riki immediately noticed jake’s pout, so he nudged heeseung to try and drive back the conversation to jake. as the conversation slowed down, heeseung spoke up, “guys let’s clean the table.”

everyone immediately followed his orders, you went to put your dish in the sink, but jake held your hand to keep you sitting with him.

“they’ll take care of it; don’t worry about it” he said with a light smile.

your eyes widened at the contact and you froze for a second before mumbling a small “okay.”

“so…do you accept my apology?”

you tilted your head in confusion, but then you remembered, all of this was just an apology. this was a one-time occurrence, not a hangout between friends. your heart ached a bit at this fact, but you sucked it up. “of course i accept it!” you smiled.

“i’m glad! i really enjoyed having you today. it was pretty nice to be around someone that’s not one of the members.” jake said lightheartedly

“this was really nice. thank you. you guys are really amazing, like more amazing than i ever thought, which is kinda crazy.”

“you give us too much credit yn, but thank you.”

after the dishes were cleaned, it was time to bid farewell. all the members walked you to the door to say goodbye, but jake took an extra step to walk you to your car, just to make sure you got there safe. the walk was pretty silent, but it was a comfortable silence. as you approached your car, you thanked jake for walking you.

“it’s really no problem yn. i know the building is a bit confusing. plus, i wanted to make sure you got here safe.”

“that’s really sweet of you jake.”

“well you better get going before it gets super late, i’ll see you around?”

“yeah, thank you again.”

“it’s no problem, really. bye yn.”

“bye jake.”

and with that, you drove off, leaving the both of you with a bit of an unsatisfied desire.

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[kkopimint]

B: Is something wrong, Hiro? H: No, everything is fine

H: The characters from the other studio aren't coming out today? B: I am not sure, do you want me to ask? H: Nah, no need, let's go. B: Your mood has changed, is it because of the photo? Helping you clarify your doubts makes me a good medical companion. H: i'm fineee

H: I'm just curious about it...

M: Look Papá Héctor, It's the boy and his robot again! PH: you see him passing by every day, Miguel... (and don't leave me dancing alone)

Lord only knows that if I were fluent in English, I would be too powerful.

Disney released a trailer for its 100th anniversary, a short film bringing together several of its characters (aka, 14 year old me making crossover videos, but with less quality lol).

At the end of the day, it will only be Disney characters, so Miguel won't be in there (please let this age badly, I want a pixel of interaction, Disney) So I drew this to get rid of that interaction that was eating me since 2 days ago.

[spyderschaos]

First two are tomorrow

Guys finals start on Friday and I started studying today wish me luck

[nevieatiny]

Chasing Shadows in Water

Part 6

Ex!Mingi x Reader/ Reader x San

Summary: You had the hottest boyfriend in campus, handsome, captain of the swimming team, tall, but when he takes you for granted you decide to take a break from relationships, winter break helps to recover and focus on yourself again, but what happens when a new student shows up as a christmas miracle, you swore not to get distracted by a boy gain, but maybe life is giving you a second chance and things do happen for a reason.

Word count: 1.6 k

Genre: Angst / fluff

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After that little incident in the practice room with Yunho, the whole team could feel the tension between you two. Even though you played it off like it was nothing, it was still so obvious. Maybe that’s why you ended up becoming friends in the first place—when you didn’t like someone, you didn’t need to say a word. Your face said everything.

But at the end of the day, the team came first. Yeah, your personalities clashed sometimes because you both liked being in charge, but honestly? You were way too tired to argue all the time. So if letting him take the lead during practice meant a little more peace of mind for you, then fine. It was a sacrifice you could live with.

Ever since club activities started, seeing San had gotten harder and harder. But no matter how busy he was, he always made sure to text you back as soon as he had a free second. And you knew that because you were very familiar with the swimming team’s practice schedule. A few months ago, right after dance practice, you used to head straight to the indoor pool so you and Mingi could walk home together like always.

But now? Instead of rushing to pack up your stuff and get out of there, you’d just sit in front of the mirrors, cooling down with your phone in hand, texting San back. Lately, he’d been keeping you updated on how things were going with the team, sending little messages whenever he could. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to let you know he was still there, even if you didn’t get to see him as often.

San: Everyone's been really welcoming so far.

San: Since there are a lot of new people trying out for the team, the coach said trials are going to take longer. He wants to see how we all do before making any final decisions.

San: The guys invited me out for a few drinks tonight. Be careful on your way home, okay? And I promise I won’t get too drunk. 😏

You stared at your phone for a moment, rereading his last message before locking the screen with a quiet sigh. Ever since club activities had started, you’d been avoiding the indoor pool as much as possible.

But whether it was at the pool or somewhere else, you knew it was only a matter of time before you had to face him again. Sooner or later, you wouldn’t be able to keep avoiding it.

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That same Friday night, while you were standing in the kitchen, debating whether to wash the dishes right away or just leave them for tomorrow, your phone buzzed with a notification. You glanced at the screen, expecting a random update or a message from one of your friends.

Out of everyone who could have possibly texted you, it was San. You hadn’t really expected to hear from him, but at the same time, it wasn’t entirely unwelcome. Right away, though, you could tell he was definitely drunk.

San: heyyyyyy you got homee safetly????!!!!?

It was honestly kind of endearing.

You: hey, I did. But you, on the other hand… I’m not really sure you’re gonna make it home safely. Do you want me to call you a cab?

San: ohm fineee, loook

A second later, another message popped up—a photo of him, clearly wasted.

You: HAHAHAHA, god, you’re soooo drunk. That’s going to be your contact picture from now on.

San: why??? bc i look handsomeee

You had a feeling he was going to be really embarrassed about this tomorrow. But at the same time, you were a little concerned—he didn’t sound like he was in any state to get home by himself.

You: yeah, bc you look handsome. Are you on your way home?

You saw the little typing bubble appear, but after a few minutes, your phone started ringing. His name lit up on the screen.

After two rings, you picked up.

"San? Are you okay?"

The next thing you heard was a very loud San, half-yelling, half-talking on the other end of the line.

"Y/NNNNNN, I'M FINEEEEEE!" he declared in a sing-song tone, dragging out your name dramatically.

You pulled the phone slightly away from your ear, wincing at the sheer volume. Yep, definitely drunk.

"Okay, okay, I believe you," you said, biting back a laugh. "Are you on your way home already?" The background noise was loud— voices, the sound of traffic—so you hoped he’d say yes.

"Mhm, yes ma'am! One of the guyssss called me a cabbb. I’ll beee at my apartment in like... fiiive minutesss. Or threee"

"Oh, okay. Did you have fun with everyone?" You figured you’d keep him talking while he got home. Only because you were concerned, of course. That’s what you kept telling yourself.

"Yeahhh, everyone’s soooo nice," he said, dragging out his words lazily. "There was this guy whooomm I didn’t really likeee, though. He just thinks he's better than everyone elseee. But he's kinda funny. Really noisyyy."

Your fingers froze around your phone.

You already knew who he was talking about. You knew before he even finished his sentence.

You swallowed

"Oh?" You tried to sound casual, but your fingers tightened around your phone. "Why didn’t you like him?"

"I dunnoooo, he just acts all cool and mysterious but then turns into the loudest person in the roommmm. Like, pick a struggle mannn."

A dry chuckle left your lips before you could stop it. Yeah, that sounds like him

"Y/N?" San called again, his voice suddenly softer. He was probably starting to doze off.

"I'm still here, sorry," you reassured him. "But what about everyone else?" You needed to steer the conversation away fast.

"Mmm yeah, everyone’s nice..." He trailed off for a second, and just when you thought he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly continued, "You know, I wasss thinking 'bout you."

And Your heart skipped a beat.

"Oh, really?" You raised an eyebrow, deciding to play along. "You missed me?"

You knew he was flirting. And you also knew that by tomorrow, he probably wouldn’t even remember a single word of this conversation. They didn’t usually get this drunk—Mingi had stumbled into your apartment plenty of times after a night out, and even then, he could still form a few coherent sentences before passing out like a baby on your bed (or the couch, since your last few attempts at dragging him to bed had ended terribly). So that meant San must have really low alcohol tolerance.

"Yeah, I did," San admitted, his words slurring slightly. "And thennn you texted meee, so maybe it was destiny, right?"

You couldn’t help but smile.

"Oh, it surely was," you teased, though you both knew he was the one who texted you first. But you let him have his moment. "And what were you thinking about? You said you were thinking about me."

For the first time, you heard him giggle.

You had heard San laugh before—he had one of those bright, contagious laughs that could light up a whole room—but this was different. This was soft, boyish, almost shy. And for some reason, it made your chest tighten in the best way possible.

"Ohhh, don't make me tell youuu," he laughed, lowering his voice like he was sharing a secret.

Before you could say anything else, you heard voices in the background again. Someone was talking to him.

"Looks like I’m homeee," San mumbled. "See you in class tomorrow!" He sounded rushed, most likely digging through his pockets for his keys.

"But San…" you started, a confused look crossing your face.

"We don’t have class tomorrow..."

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San woke up to the worst headache of his life.

It felt like someone had taken a hammer to his skull, then decided to host a drum solo inside his brain. His mouth was dry, his limbs felt like lead, and worst of all—he had absolutely no memory of how he got home.

With a groan, he peeled one eye open, only to immediately regret it when the sunlight nearly blinded him.

"Oh my god."

He turned his head, finding himself sprawled across his bed, still in last night’s clothes. His jacket was half hanging off his body and one shoe was missing

After a few more painful seconds of existential suffering, he grabbed his phone from the nightstand and squinted at the screen.

18% battery. 4 missed 2 texts

Most likely from his teammates to check if he got home And…

His stomach dropped.

A full conversation with you.

Slowly—painstakingly—he clicked on your chat, already bracing himself for whatever absolute nonsense he had said.

And oh, oh, did he say nonsense.

The first thing he saw was a picture. A picture of him.

His drunk, stupid face staring back at him, messy hair, dazed expression, lips pursed like he was attempting a smolder but failed miserably.

Below it, your text read:

HAHAHAHA, god you’re soooo drunk. That’s going to be your contact picture from now on.

"NO IT ISN’T," he said out loud, as if that would somehow change reality.

But that wasn’t the worst part. The worst part was that after this text… there was no more chat. Just—

A phone call.

A 13-minute phone call.

San stared at the screen, his stomach twisting into knots.

"Oh no."

What the hell did he say to you for thirteen whole minutes?!

And the fact that you hadn’t texted him since? That either meant (A) it wasn’t that bad, or (B) it was so bad that you didn’t even know how to respond.

San covered his face with his hands.

He was never going to live this down.

[tan1shere]

Rest

Ellie Williams x female reader !

A/n: Ellie Williams x sick stubborn reader !! Thought this would be cute because sometimes I don't like to admit when I'm getting sick as I hate it so much. Especially when something exciting is coming up- but anyways I won't blab any longer, enjoy the story beautiful people <3

Summary: you were slowly developing a cold but you were incredibly stubborn and kept saying you were fine, but the freezing winter was only making it worse, Ellie had to make you stay home so it would get better.

Warnings: fear of puking (I sadly suffer from it- and yes I can't remember what the name is 😃.) Just ellie being a sweetheart:( fluffyness !!

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It was a cold winters day in Jackson. Snow drizzling every so often. You and Ellie were currently out on patrol at some random building. Night was beginning to come, and you and her were on your way back. "It's so cold out." You mention, hugging your jacket close to you. Ellie looks at you. "Babe, you should wear more layers." She speaks going to wrap an arm around your shoulder. You sink into her touch keeping more warm. "Im fineee." She lets out a hum. "I heard you coughing back there." You go to push her gently away from you. "I had a tickle in my throat big deal." You let out a small laugh, but she gets serious. "Well it is getting cold out I'd hate for you to get si-" "I'm fine Ellie I promise." That didn't seem too believable. As you approached the gates to the small town you lived in, you and Ellie split ways eventually. Going to your little home and flopping on your bed, getting under the covers wanting to sleep as you were exhausted from your long day.

The next day rolled around but you were glued to your bed, you knew you had to get up. Letting out a groan, opening one eye ever so slightly. You look out your window gazing at the falling snow. "So tired." You figured it was from your big day yesterday, but you were definitely wrong. Sitting up almost immediately as you begin to have a coughing fit. Just like you began to have yesterday. Weird. Once it slowly died down you look around, feeling a tad faint. When all of a sudden there was a knock at your door. "Baby, you up? It's almost 9, you've slept for awhile." You shake your head out of your small daydream and get up, going over to your door and opening it. You look at Ellie but she widens her eyes. "What?" You were confused by it. "You look incredibly pale." She had worry in her tone, coming inside and shutting the door. "I'm probably just cold Elli-" That was cut short when you felt a soft and cold hand on your forehead. "Uh uh you're burning up." This made you even more confused. I mean, you did feel a bit off. But you had so much to do today, you couldn't take a break or anything.

After all it was probably nothing... right? "Ok, well I'll be ready in a second." Which earns a shake of her head. "Ellie-" "you're so stuck in your ways huh? You're clearly sick." You roll your eyes. "I am not sick, I swear." Once again this woman believes nothing that's coming out of your mouth. "You're full of shit you know that." You attempt to ignore her and head outside anyways, but she instantly blocks the door. "Let me out." "Nope." You huff. "I told you I'm not-" you couldn't even finish that argument because you start coughing like a crazy person. "You were saying?" Letting out a long groan you get back on your bed. You just wanted to go out, you loved doing your little jobs, and the snow. It bummed you out when you were sick. But you were really glad that Ellie was the type to not take no for an answer. Because after a few minutes had passed you were getting worse.

You only wanted to get some water for that pesky scratch in your throat, while Ellie was reading something on your nightstand, laying in your bed. Her attention turns to you as she notices you gripping the sink in the small kitchen you had. "Baby?" You don't reply trying to calm your aching skull. "Hey, everything alright?" She asks again, more concerned. "I just got really dizzy.." You sigh out, trying to stand properly. Ellie gets up going over to you. "Why don't you go lay down and rest, I'll get you these things ok?" You want to nod but knowing your head is pounding you settle for an 'mhmmm' She watches as you take your drink going to walk close behind you, making sure you don't get too light headed. This is when Ellie goes full protective girlfriend mode. She makes you lay down under the covers, wanting you to have as much comfort as possible. "Are you too warm or cold?" You ponder her question. "I'm quite cold." She begins to bundle you up in the blankets, making sure you're warm enough but not to the point of overheating.

Next she will dampen a cold cloth to put on your burning forehead, in hopes it'll ease your growing temperature. "Have you got a thermometer anywhere." You didn't find it as necessary but she still wouldn't take no for an answer. "Probably in the first aid kit in the bathroom." You'd respond. She goes to grab it, coming back over to you. "Mouth open, tongue up." You give her a look. "Ellie come on-" "I need to see exactly what you're at." She'd reply. "You're ridiculous." But you do as she said, feeling the cool glass hit your tongue, keeping it there for however long it needed to be. She takes it out looking at it. "Maybe we should get Maria or Joel- this is concerning." You put a hand on hers. "Baby, I promise you this is all ok, I'll be fine." But you keep proving your points wrong when suddenly you sneeze randomly. She gives you a 'I'm literally right' sort of look. Resulting in you just shaking your head, leaning back against your bed.

You got to admit tho, you wanted to stay strong for Ellie, but you were quite scared. Yes you hated being sick, colds, stuffyness. But one thing you dreaded the most was puking. As the day went on you were convinced it was just a runny nosed cold. When you felt a hurling ache in your lower stomach. Which soon started progressing higher, making that watery feeling arise. You swallow getting really worried. You avert your eyes to Ellie who was folding some of your clothes. She had been doing little things around your home all day to help you out. You try so incredibly hard not to let this feeling out, but your anxiety increases as the feeling does too. "E-ellie." You try to get out worried if you open your mouth in the slightest something might erupt. Your hand makes its way underneath your breasts. Rubbing circles, hoping the horrid feeling will just fuck off. "Yeah my girl?" She softly replies. But you don't think you can answer. You need to get the message across but you're so scared.

She whips her head around to look at you, seeing your skin getting even more pale and noticing your actions. Her eyes widen as she soon realizes. Ellie knew your fear, ever since the first time you puked infront of her she hated the gut wrenching cry of pain you let out once you had, your tears hurting everything inside of her. Stopping what she was doing she makes her way over to you, sitting on the bed. "Hey, look at me baby." Her tone was still as soft as anything. "I'm scared." You blurt out. "I know, I know. But maybe you need to. Get out all of those icky bugs inside you." You were instant to shaking your head. "You don't need to be scared I'm right here. I promise." She speaks, holding your hand. You let go of a shaky breath, taking in her gentle words. "Let me get the bowl ok?" She gets up going to do just that, bringing it over to you. It took a few seconds for you to just give into the thing you were dreading, holding it back. Once you do she was quick to putting your hair back and out of your face.

Putting it in a small bun, knowing this wasn't the last time you'd be puking that day. Not long after she hears your soft cries, and that gut wrenching sound of absolute pain. "Ellie." You make a disgusted face, tasting the horribleness. "I know my baby, I know." She gives you a small frown, wanting to take all this pain away from you. "Everything hurts." She rubs a soothing hand on your head moving to set the bowl down and clean it out soon. "I'm sorry Els." But she shakes her head. "You can't help being sick angel, just hurts to hear your cries and pains." You nod. "I hate it." "Me too darling. Being sick is the worst." There was a small silence. "Want me to lay with you precious girl?" Your heart melted at how caring this woman was. "You've done so much for me today- I really don't want to get you sick-" But she puts a finger on your mouth shhing you. "Don't be silly babe, I'd rather get sick then leave you here all by yourself. That's horrible to even think about." She goes to get into bed with you. Immediately you snuggle close to her. "Thank you." She smiles. "No need to thank me love, I'm always here for you." You let a smile spread across your face feeling exhausted. "Why don't you have a little nap and then we can try to get you to drink something when you wake up." And you couldn't agree more to that nap. Sleeping almost instantly.

[pedriache]

Hi!!! I see you write for majority of fc barca and was wondering if you could throw in a little Fermin? They’re at the beach and he wants to actually go out and swim and whatnot and reader was set on watching him (that being the agreement) but him being him, he persuades her and it’s just fluff. Love your writing!! 🥰🥰

Sun to me — Fermín Lopez.

Pairing: Fermín Lopez x Fem!Reader (could be gn)

Summary: You had agreed to go to the beach with your boyfriend on one simple condition, he didn’t make you go in the water. But of course, Fermín being Fermín, had somehow managed to convince you anyways.

Disclaimer/s: Playful threats! nothing actually serious though! Reader has a case of Thalassophobia …

A/N: guys you don’t understand how insane that thread of his made me. idk if i want him or berta more.

Waves lapped at the sandy beach’s shore, providing a calming background noise as you laid on your beach towel. The sun beat down against your skin and sweat glistened across you. Everything was perfect, until it wasn’t.

Constant shuffling and barely audible huffs of breath from your boyfriend made it so you couldn’t fully relax. Eventually, after it kept going on for well over twenty minutes, you pick your head up. “May I help you?”

Fermín hums, facing you with an innocent smile. “What?” Seriously.

“Fer, what do you want.” You ask, forehead creasing. You knew exactly what he wanted, but you’d be damned before you ever agreed to it.

“Well,” he ventures, “I was thinking.. you look really hot—not like hot-hot, but—well you are hot.” Now he’s stumbling over his words, eye’s narrowing as he tried to correct himself. Suppressing a laugh, you motion for him to just keep going.

“Okay, I meant you’re sweating, so.. let’s go swim.” He finishes, eyes sparkling with mischief. “There’s no scary dolphins to eat you this close to shore!”

“And you know that how?” You question, “because last time I checked, you weren’t an ocean expert. You kick balls for a living, hon. And also! What was my one condition for coming today?”

Fermín groans, head tipping back against the back of his beach chair. “Baby, please. I’m overheating.”

“So go on your own.” You reply sternly, laying your head back on your shirt that acted as a head rest.

Another whine from Fermín has your eyes opening again. “No stupid shit. Just getting in and if I see a dolphin, or some sea creature, i’m sacrificing you. I will not hesitate.” You cave, slowly sitting up.

A wide, vibrant smile spreads across Fermín’s lips. “Really?! I mean—not excited to be sacrificed, but you’ll come?” If you didn’t love him so much, you’d never be doing this. He looked so happy, so excited, you figured you’d get over your anxieties.

Nodding, you stand, reaching out your arms for him to take. Fermín take’s your hands gratefully, laughing as you struggle to pull him up.

As you walk the few yards toward the water, Fermín wraps an arm around your shoulders, placing a kiss to the top of your hairline. Something he did when he felt bad, so at least you knew he felt slightly guilty for making you get over your biggest fear for his sake.

The second the water reach past your ankles, panic consumed you. “Fer—I’m not sure this is a good idea..” You trail off, eyes wide as you stare out at the large body of water.

“Come’re.” He sighs, pulling you closer before bending down and scooping you up bridle style. You yelp, arms wrapping tightly around his neck, burying your head in his shoulder.

“You’re fineee.” He assures, letting out a breathy laugh as he treads further into the water.

You don’t open your eyes until you feel the water at your shoulders. Prying them open, you refuse to look at the water, instead relishing in how the waters temperature cooled you off instantly.

Fermín is watching you closely, a soft smile on his lips. “How’re you feeling? Can I set you down now?”

Be brave. Not too hard, you’ll be fine! Right? Right?

Nodding with much hesitance, you breathe deeply as your body is lowered, feet eventually touching the wet sand. No icky creatures touching you.. you’re fine!

Fermín takes his new found freedom and before swimming around, never straying further than an arms length away. “Come on, come swim.”

You lick your lips, contemplating the risks of swimming with him. While you’re distracted in your internal debate, Fermín grows impatient. Using his hand, he swipes at the water, effectively drenching you.

Your body stills, eyes squeezing shut. With pursed lips, you open your eyes to find him swimming away quickly, and you were not about to let him get away with that.

Jumping into action, you dive into the water, speeding after him. You hadn’t even thought about the fact that you were swimming further away from shore, you were simply just hell bent on getting revenge.

Fermín glances behind him, seeing you growing closer and closer. His lip tugs into a triumphant smirk as he stops. Treading water, he waits for you to get closer before ducking under the water.

When you come up for air, your heart stops. He was nowhere in sight. “Fermín.” You snap, “this isn’t fucking funny—AGGHH.”

The sound that left your throat made it seem like your leg had just been grazed my a shark’s fin, when in all reality it was your childish boyfriend’s hand grazing your thigh as it came up to rest on your waist.

His laughter fills your ears as he rests his head on your shoulder. Your anger subsides at the sound, head tipping back onto his shoulder with a simple eye roll. “You’re such a dick.” You giggle out, taking a few moments to catch your breath.

“Sorry.” He says through choked laughter. “I couldn’t resist.”

Pulling away, you swivel around in the water, arms coming up to wrap loosely around his neck. “Now i’m really never going to swim with you again.” The threat was weak since you knew Fermín always had a way of convincing you to do things.

The blondes head cocks to the side, “you say that now..”

“Shut up, you dork.” You huff, pressing your lips to his in a salty kiss.

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