#except its saturday sooo..

[josephslittledeputy]

WIP Whenever!

Been tagged in a few WIP Wednesdays that I missed, so thank you @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat @inafieldofdaisies @jillvalentinesday @marivenah @simplegenius042 @g0dspeeed for keeping me in the loop!

Tagging @clicheantagonist @henbased @nonfunctioning-queer @purplehairsecretlair @adelaidedrubman and anyone else who feels like it! (Or don’t, totally up to you)

First up is part one of Willa’s dark au, They Watch From The Pews

Another day gone by, another hostage saved, another person she’s helped that weren’t her people.

She'd been stuck in Fall’s End for nearly a week now, recovering from her concussion, helping out when needed, rescuing anyone who needed rescuing. Most everyone she’d rescued had made their way to Fall’s End, some even decided to form a group: The Resistance. Or at least that’s what they started calling themselves. It wasn’t very creative, but it didn’t need to be when it was getting the job done, which was to push back against the cult. So far, it’d been working relatively well and every day their numbers grew in strength. What she couldn’t stomach, though, was the fact that everyone looked to her like a de facto leader.

She was no leader.

What normally would elate someone else only made her infuriated. What right did they have to delegate such a role to her? Every day it was something new: Deputy, take out this group of peggies and rescue these hostages! Deputy, the cult stole all our gas, bring us some tanker trucks! Deputy, someone from the cult defected, you need to save them! Deputy, pick up a big rig you’ve never driven in your life because it was my dads! Never once did anyone ever ask about her needs. For days she'd been waiting for news, from anyone, and yet all they had to tell her was more shit that needed to be done! For all she knew, her people were dead already and here she was, playing a glorified errand runner for people who couldn't give two shits about her! Not unless she could do something for them first. The rage that had nestled in her chest before—a hot ember kept ignited by every slight she’d suffered—grew, and grew, until it was nearly consuming her.

Then, during one of the long, long days she’d been sitting in Fall’s End, she’d snapped.

“I don’t give a damn, Jerome! I’m goin' whether you 'er any a'yer little Resistance like it 'er not. And tell Mary May not to close my goddamn tab!”

They’d recently gotten word from the cult defector that Hudson was being kept in John’s bunker. Their only problem was that he kept the only key to the place tied around his neck and rarely ever left. When he did leave, it was with a whole entourage of peggies, keeping him more secure than the president themselves. It wasn’t that she couldn’t take them all down—especially with the help of the Resistance—but they had machine guns and grenade launchers, all things she very much lacked. So, her only course of action was to draw his ire, get herself kidnapped, and figure things out from there. If she played her cards right, she could get into the bunker and get Hudson out. Jerome and Mary May, however? Well, they weren't keen on the idea. What would happen if they lost their biggest asset against the cult? It led to an argument that carried over into the next morning, until finally, she threw her arms up and told them where the sun don't shine.

Fast Forward to when Willa rescues Hudson

“I know your sin. It drives you. Every thought, every action.” He lets out a breath. “Your sin is Wrath.” On the final word, he places his hand to his chest with a small laugh. “So I’ll indulge you: Become Wrath. Let it fill your body and consume your soul. Because in the end, you’ll still be empty. And I’ll be waiting right here.” John gives her a pitying look before throwing a glance behind him, at Hudson. “We both will.”

“No, John. I’m taking Hudson and we’re leaving or so help me I will cave your goddamn fuckin’ head in!” Swinging at him—something he evidently hadn’t expected—she smashes the pipe against his shoulder, ignoring his cry of pain. Dropping the pipe, she lunges for him, sending them both toppling to the ground in a tangle of limbs. Her fist launches forward, sending his head snapping to the side in a daze when it connects. “That’s for drowning me, you bastard.” Standing to her feet, she quickly rushes over to Hudson, who was struggling and yelling. “I gotcha.” Gently peeling the tap off, she quickly begins working on her ropes, ignoring the groaning John on the floor, who was recovering from her assault quicker than she'd expected.

“You came… I-I thought…” Hudson sobs, taking in deep breaths that weren’t restricted by the tape over her mouth.

“Of course I did.” She moves to the front of her and crouches down, working on getting the restraints off her feet next. “I know it took me a while, I had to… Well, I was preoccupied.” She looks up at Hudson, gently wiping away the fresh tears that’d fallen. “But I never stopped looking. Now let’s get the hell outta here, huh?”

“You’ll never get out of here, Deputy.” John coughs, standing and shaking his head with a bruise beginning to form around his eye.

“Like hell we will.” She growls, grabbing Hudson’s hand and pulling her toward the door. Yanking on the handle, she slips out the small crack of the door and closes it behind her, sealing John in the room by himself.

Next is my beloved Valerie Morgan, from my Clash of Worlds AU

The wind rushes through her hair, the motorcycles engine purrs beneath her, and the neon lights turn into blurs overhead.

God, she hates to admit how much she missed Night City, but it truly feels like coming home, even if it’s not actually her city. It won’t be long until it is. Until all the little ants are trembling beneath her feet, eager to get out of her way or to throw their lot in with her in hopes of being spared. It’s a thought that tugs a wicked smile onto her face, pulling at the freshly healed scars marring the left side of her face, a courteous reminder from a name she no longer cares to remember.

She wouldn’t want to ruin such a good mood, after all.

She’s buzzing with an energy that could transcend time, if she let it. She feels unstoppable, like there’s nothing that can stand in her way. Nothing, except the asshole in front of her that causes her to roll to a stop. Her teeth grind together with a ferocity that nearly shatters the pearly whites inside her mouth, but she settles for a simple honk of the horn instead. And by simple, she naturally means laying on the horn until the person in front of her has the audacity to look behind them.

“Fuck you! Go around!”

Her eye twitches and her nostrils flare. “Fuck… me?”

“Yeah, you heard me!”

She looks around to check her surroundings before pointing at herself, repeating, “Me?”

“Yes! YOU!”

She puts the kickstand on the bike down and turns off the purring engine, giving the man one last chance “Are you sure you mean me?” She questions with a tilt of her head.

“Who the fuck else could I mean? You’re the only fuck nut honkin’ their horn for a minute straight! Can’t you see I’m talkin’ here?” He jabs a thumb to his right, where another person stands by the passenger door.

She gets off the bike and walks up to him with a skip in her step, stopping right next to his door. Flashing a slightly manic smile, she bends at the waist and leans her arms against the open window. “What I want to know is who stops in the middle of the road?”

“You some type of gonk or somethin’? I said I'm talkin'!”

She stops, stares for a few uncomfortable seconds, then starts to laugh. The driver begins to laugh as well, and pretty soon, everyone’s laughing together, like they’re all in on the same joke. What joke that is, they’re still not sure, but the whole situation was beginning to seem downright silly.

It really was just utterly absurd! How could she not have noticed this man was talking to someone? How dare she have the gall to bring attention to that fact? How dare she think that she was above him? That she didn’t know she could just go around him this whole time! It was all just so. Damn. Laughable. She reaches in the window, grabs ahold of his shirt, and yanks him out. With a strength nobody could know she possessed, she tosses him over his car and onto the sidewalk, barely missing the idiot standing by the passenger door.

“Y-you’re fuckin’ whack lady!” They shout before taking off at a full sprint, glancing back to see if she was coming after them.

Before they can look back a second time, she’s right in front of them. “I’m whack? You’re the one who’s running!” Lashing out, she aims for their knees, sending them falling to the ground like a rag doll. “But not for long!” She taunts in a singsong voice, leaving them to tend to their shattered knees. “Now where was I? Oh right!” With a cheery smile, she turns and heads back toward the driver stumbling to his feet, ignoring the pained cries and pleas for help behind her.

“Who the fuck are you?”

“Oh, don’t worry about that. I’d be more worried about how you’re eating tonight.” The wicked gleam in her eye and smile that matches is the last thing the man sees.

[meiieiri]

hii could you please write about how the jjk men's social media would look like, like what would they post, how often, what socials they would have? sorry if this is 2 specific!!

HOW THEIR INSTAGRAM PAGES WOULD LOOK LIKE [FT. JUJUTSU KAISEN]

❁—CHARACTERS: nanami kento, yuta okkotsu, gojo satoru (toji isn’t here bc the only online platform he’s on is onlyfans)

a/n: hey hey~ no worries! i love making stuff like these anyway, thanks for this btw, had a lot of fun making these. i only made ig as their socials as of rn because i don’t have twitter so i don’t rlly know how that works ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১

༊*·˚ NANAMI KENTO

↬ nanami’s instagram would have really warm, vibrant tones to accentuate each and every mundane detail of his life into something that looks so euphoric and almost utopian-like which isn’t at all surprising seeing as this man has seen so much pain and suffering for a good majority of his life.

↬ i think he’d pick up photography as a hobby, maybe he’ll dabble into playing around with the settings on adobe lightroom or maybe secretly attend saturday workshops, on his way home from his bakery run, where he gets to learn all the fundamentals on photography composition. he eventually learns about instagram and he downloads the app on a whim when he gets bored at work. he appreciates the user friendly interface and gets the hang of it pretty quickly. he usually posts thrice a month, more if his schedule allows.

↬ now the thing with kento is he doesn’t usually put captions on his photos other than single emojis like: “🐱” or “🥐”. an exception to this is when he posts your birthday photos. he lovingly spares a few words for you that are minimal, at best, only containing a short birthday greeting. but hey, it’s written in pretty font, sooo~~

kento watches you from the couch situated near your home’s screen door leading to the pocket garden the two of you set up when you first moved in together. a small smile plays at his lips when you momentarily jump in surprise as your cat rubs herself against your legs finally ending your little game of hide and seek. “there you are,” you crouch down to scratch her ears. the loving scene of domesticity unfolds before him like a record tape from the nineties, complete with subdued hues of yellow and rose. “sweetheart, could you look here for a bit?” he calls as he fumbles with his phone. you look up confused and that’s when he decides to snap the picture. “hey! i wasn’t ready,” you protest. but he’s already posting the picture on his instagram with the caption: “💕”.

༊*·˚ YUTA OKKOTSU

↬ yuta has a fascination with sunsets. there’s just something so alluring and somewhat sorrowful about the last flicker of sunlight waging a war against her opponent, the night sky and her stars, to keep its dominion over the sky. yuta has always struggled with the notion of impermanence — he finds change to be downright terrifying which is why he took it upon himself to confront this fear by taking pictures of the setting sun, a form of change that is ironically as unchanging as his love for a certain someone, hehe.

↬ he normally uses his instagram as a digital journal of sorts. he’s always away owing to the many missions he’s now been assigned as a sorcerer second only to gojo satoru. he writes down entries, as much as possible, on a weekly basis to properly process the many emotions he’s felt that day.

↬ naturally, you’re always the first to view the pictures ergo press the heart button which always makes him turn a bright shade of pink despite the many years you’ve been together. AND, even though you’ve already technically seen the pictures, yuta will ALWAYS show it to you again when he gets home from work and regale you with all the amazing details about his recent trip.

yuta practically melted into your arms when he came in through the front door. “missed you,” he murmurs. you crane your head back to get a good look at him and you heave a sigh of blissful relief when you neither find a single scratch nor bruise on him. “are you alright, my love?” he asks, head tilted to the right, his eyes wide with curiosity at your silence. “yeah, fine,” you shake your head, playfully pinching his unscathed cheek earning a whistle-like chortle from the young sorcerer. “you know,” he says thoughtfully when his laughter dies down. “i never realized how beautiful the hida mountains are,” he recounts the wondrous things he’d seen and taken photos of from the sleepy lake town they took refuge in, to the mighty mountain river he and gojo had crossed on their way to the summit, to the towering willow trees with branches so ancient they could practically block out the sun, and finally to the mysterious abandoned forest shrine that only showed itself to an honored few, emerging from the haze like a ghostly apparition. he continues to ramble on for a substantial amount of time, scrolling through his phone gallery, not knowing that you’d dozed off. “2:48 AM,” the clock read. yuta sighs at your sleeping form, hearts practically swarming in his eyes. he lifts the blankets to cover your forms. “guess we’ll just have to go together someday,” he says, pecking your cheek before shifting ever so carefully to turn off the nightlight.

༊*·˚ GOJO SATORU

↬ posts low contrast pictures with low brightness because he’s cool that way. if not for the fact that he mostly shares memes, his feed actually looks pretty good, it’s subtle but appealing in many ways and it looks glorious on dark mode, it kinda reminds you of those pinterest or twitter moodboards. he knows his way around setting a moody vibe on his feed, and to think almost all of his pictures were shot on his old iphone. satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer of his generation, much to the surprise of many, is actually quite talented. who would’ve thought?

↬ but please PLEASE someone get instagram away from this man, the world is not ready for his genius. now unlike the others, satoru uses instagram purely for fun. and yes, he posts dumb shit like they’re scripture. he got in trouble with the community once when he posted a picture of dixie (depicted above) from the teletubbies with the caption: “bake those cookies dixie”. you had to help him submit an incident report to the community moderators and a promissory note stating that he’ll never post such lewd things again. and he didn’t (thank god). for a full week, that is. he relapsed almost immediately.

↬ on the bright side, though, his followers always find it cute whenever he posts pictures of the two of you on your dates, even the ever-stoic nanami couldn’t resist the urge to smile whenever he comes across a picture of his senior having the time of his life with you. god knows how much gojo satoru deserves to love and be loved in return, even if he once thought it to be the most repulsive of curses.

gojo watches you from the other end of the table, a tipsy simper on his features when he notices your eyelids drooping, your head bobbing in your drunken stupor, your lips slightly open as your breathing evens out. “you drunk, baby?” he slurs as he polishes off the last of the yakiniku set you ordered, the oily, sweet and salty grilled meat seemingly simmering down the effect of the alcohol. you were the only ones left in the izakaya, at this point, the owner has half a mind to throw the both of you out so they could close for the night. “nooooo,” you sniffle before a tiny hiccup rips through your throat. cute, satoru stares at you with lovestruck eyes. “stop that,” you look at him through your blurred vision. “stop what?” satoru asks, his head resting on the hardwood table as his hand searches his jeans for his phone. he had to capture this moment before he blacks out. “looking at me like i’m the most beautiful girl in the room,” you scowl disapprovingly. he manages to find his iphone just before he nods off to sleep, snapping a picture of the both of you. empty plates and half-finished shot glasses are strewn about your table and the night’s festivities are perfectly captured in the frame. the two of you looked absolutely hammered — your normally tidy hair was disheveled, and his face looked like a cross between a sore thumb and a ripe tomato — but still, you looked happy. and to satoru, that’s all that really matters. “but you are, baby,” he pats you on the head before finally passing out. “you are.”

[hiemaldesirae]

Swap nonny here: so for the exact details for Alastor's deal with Vox (all of y'all are free to add to Alastor's side, btw. And Vox's too, but remember Alastor is controlling this entire situation and Vox is delirious) is the only thing concrete is Vox only asked for is too live, to keep working for the Hotel/Charlie, and to keep his souls/contracts (so Alastor cannot touch Seir or his kids, or anyone Vox owns or will own/get)

Meanwhile Alastor has TONS of leeway/stuff on his side of the contract. Like Vox only arrives at the Hotel at 8am, and gets picked up at 3:30pm, except for Thursday which is a half day, has Friday, Saturday and Sunday off, Alastor's Shadow is now a permanent and known fixture at Vox's side, ect.

It's crazy unbalanced and completely toxic but red is the color of their marriage, so.

Feel free to add more. :3

oh he's SOOO bad. god i really love swap!radiostatic so much.... theyre so bad together but itll be worse if you try to separate them </3

by the way. because u mentioned red as their colour of choice for the marriage, i can only think of the east asian vox hcs... because in china the traditional wedding colours are red and gold, for prosperity and fortune. usually i write vox as having a german background because unfortunately no matter which way i slice it i can only ever see him as white (and PAINFULLY so. trust me he would not be white if it was up to my own delusions but i have this little problem where if i do not go off the source material for all my hcs i will go crazy) but. the possibilities... they get married in red because its easier to hide bloodstains, its meant to signify prosperity and fortune on voxs side and alastor just loves seeing his wife in his colours. lots of things here to think about ....

[youngestdaughtersyndrome]

YAYY happy lee didn’t go to sleep saturday sunday!!!! my dream last night was so boring i don’t remember any of it except for my brother quoting a youtuber i reallt like but he doesn’t know i like and i was sooo scared in the dream. i would also be scared in real life if he did that i don’t like it when people like the same things as me especially not my brother.

My ass is not sleeping fr <3 honestly completely understandable like thats so unnecessarily vulnerable what business does someone else have liking something so near and dear its scary!!!

[paleparearchive]

Proud of My Hometown

El Greco's 1st initial 3★ story (2/2) ( 1 - 2 )

Location: kitchen (evening) ; dormitory hallway (morning) | Characters: El Greco, Rembrandt, Munch, Van Dyck

El Greco: What do you want to know about my hometown?

Rembrandt: Well, first of aaaall, what kind of place is this island surrounded by fog? What is its name?

El Greco: The truth dwells only in my heart.

Munch: He can't go into detail.

Van Dyck: Why? Why don't you at least say its name?

El Greco: Let's just say it is a place where proud people who respect the island's customs live.

Van Dyck: What's that... I mean, what are the island's customs?

El Greco: On their birthday, children receive gifts from everyone on the island.

Munch: Wooow, that's a very nice custom! Sounds fun!

Rembrandt: El Greco-kun, what else is there?

El Greco: We always make sure to get a haircut on Tuesday.

Van Dyck: Huh? What if you want to get your hair done on another day of the week?

El Greco: I don't. I don't want to get a haircut except on Tuesdays.

Van Dyck: I-Is that so…

Rembrandt: It's a biiig world, isn't it? It's fun to hear about all these customs that are new to me. I'll have to try not to forget them.

Van Dyck: … Is it something to take notes of? To absolutely get a haircut on Tuesdays…?

Rembrandt: Yeah, it's not often you get to hear stories like this. I'll have to remember it.

Munch: I want to go to Niko-chan's place someday too~ My friends also want to meet the islanders!

Van Dyck: But he said earlier that the location was a secret… But it sure makes me curious. Do all the people on the island dress like you?

El Greco: Yes. It is one of the customs to pay attention to the attire.

Rembrandt: Everyone must be sooo fashionable~

Van Dyck: I might like to visit such a place. It's fun to see fashionable people.

El Greco: I'm very happy to hear your compliments about my hometown. The spirits of my homeland would be happy to be honored in a faraway land. Besides, your sleeves are always spotless too.

Van Dyck: Huh?

Munch: He said Vanny always looks beautiful!

Van Dyck: ! W-Well, of course! I always try to be beautiful.

Fufu. I thought you were brusque, but you're a pretty talkative guy, aren't you? Hey, next time you go shopping in town, take me with you. It'll be fun to pick out clothes with you.

El Greco: Of course.

Rembrandt: And a new friendship has bloomeed~ That's a veeery nice thing!~

Munch: Good for you, Niko-chan! You've made another friend!

El Greco: It feels like someone made me a meal when I was sick.

Van Dyck: … Are you saying you're happy?

Munch: Yes yes, now you understand him too, Vanny!

Van Dyck: Well, now that's something.

El Greco: Then, is it okay if we go shopping this Saturday?

Van Dyck: Fine for me. This is also one of your customs, right?

El Greco: No, I had an open schedule, so…

Munch: Vanny, you're a know-it-all! That's what my friends say!

Van Dyck: S-Shut up! Saturday, right? My schedule is empty!

El Greco: I see. I'm looking forward to it.

—

Rembrandt: What's for lunch todaaay?~

Van Dyck: It's not beautiful when your stomach growls. We have to eat soon.

Munch: Heeey, Rembraa, Vanny!

Van Dyck: Munch? Ah, El Greco as well. I mean, what's with the basket? Are you taking it to the kitchen?

El Greco: I stocked up on shellfish from my hometown. It's a testament to the new friendship that was forged yesterday. I'll serve them to you.

Munch: He says it's a taste of his hometown!

Rembrandt: Thank you! I wonder, what kind of shells does your hometown have, El Greco-kuuun?~

Van Dyck: Indeed, I can't imagine that at all.

Munch: You'll understand when you see them! Here!

Van Dyck: !? S… Snails!?

Rembrandt: Woooow~ I've never eaten them before~ There are soooo many!

Munch: They look deliciouuus!~ I wonder how they taste!

Van Dyck: NO WAAAAY! That's disgusting! I like you and your hometown's fashion, but not that one!

El Greco: You will love them. Don't hesitate to try them.

Van Dyck: A-ABSOLUTELY NOOOOT!!

[maydayparkers]

I have not been able to get your 'would you love me if i was a worm' post out of my head for the past however long its been.

sooo. oops. hopefully this sends, it's. not super long, but long for an ask.

“Hey, Peter?” She allowed an appropriately timed pause. “Would you still love me if I was a worm?” Her husband looked up (down from her perspective) from his laptop, idly spinning pen stilling as he squinted.

“...Yes? Why would you be a worm, though.” Mary Jane rolls her eyes and flips her hair behind her shoulder.

“It’s a thought experiment from the internet. You would know if you ever lifted that rock you live under.” Predictably, Peter splutters in protest. “Anyway,” she continues, pressing a finger to her chin as the thought hits her, “We live in New York, Tiger. For all we know, some mad scientist type is currently making a…Wormification ray as we speak.” Pointedly, Peter makes eye contact as he leans over to rap on the wooden doorframe.

“Great job, MJ. You just spoke it into existence. Thanks for that. Gonna be a great use of my Saturday night.” He replies drily. She scoffs, planting her hands on her hips. 

“You’re paranoid.”

“I’m right! It stops being paranoia when the world really is out to get you,” he sing-songs, turning back to his laptop. Mary Jane throws her hands up into the air. Men, honestly. 

“Oh of course! How could I have been so thoughtless, to cause such pain to the great and wonderful Spider-Man!” Peter furrows his brow suspiciously.

“You’re making fun of me,” he states, flatly. She gasps, widening her eyes into the picture of innocence.

“Me? I would never!”

“Ha. Ha. Ha.” He grinds out, scrunching down further.

“Besides,” Mary Jane sings, “Back to the point-I don’t think that you, of all people, have any room to talk about turning into bugs,” she adds, only a touch snide, pointedly looking him up and down from his upside-down perch on their wall.

Peter opens his mouth. Closes it. Frowns down at her, and without breaking eye contact, stands and drops to the floor.

“Worms aren’t even arthropods,” is what he finally goes with, once he’s on ground level, that particular tic working in his jaw. He gets so defensive about the insect thing. It’s hilarious.

Mary Jane shrugs carelessly. “I’m just saying. If I was a guy who’s literally turned into a spider before, I wouldn’t talk.” Peter makes a face.

“I haven’t turned into a spider, exactly. Just. Into a mutated spider-monster.” He replies weakly.

“Multiple times,” Mary Jane nods. “Except for the one time you went all the way.” She pauses, leaning into an obvious thinking pose. “Hmm. I loved you through that, so I guess I’d also love you if you were a worm.” Peter wheezes, shaking his head at her.

“That felt uncalled for, but thanks? I guess?” He pauses, and grimaces. “With my luck, I’d be a spider-worm abomination, though. Would you still love that?”

Her mind conjures up something with far too many legs for a worm, and she can’t quite suppress a shudder at the mental image.

“Nobody else has these problems,” she mutters as an aside. “A worm? Easy. A spider? You’re basically halfway there, anyway. Both, though,” she trails off. “I probably would, because it’s you. Even if you do end up more radioactive than normal, or something.”

“Wow,” Peter replies, drawing the word out into a sigh. “I feel so loved, honey. What would I ever do without you.”

Mary Jane smiles, sly and teasing. “Be even more of a disaster than usual, probably. Love you too, dear.” She chirps.

ANON LET ME KISS YOU ON THE MOUTH!! MWAH

[paxdemon]

☕ underrated drivers?

este!!!!!!!!!!!!! who is surprised...tbf i think its esp hard to be rated in the middest of midfield cars because u can't mr saturday or scrape ur way into the points and be lauded a hero and ur also not in the fight for regular podiums or a championship because the gap (esp last years holy shit) is just too big. so if we go off points este's literally done everything right...he's never not scored regular points (imagine being in ur rookie year and scoring points in every race except 2 and 1 was a dnf) 🥰👉🏼👈🏼

and if we go by teammates he's doomed by the narrative whether he beats them or not!!! like yes alonso had more dnf's this year but este has had more dnfs than his teammates the last three years and its crickets but ig his past three teammates have had mammoth fanbases too

also underrated in fic not to get hit w the rpf beam but the explosion of lance and fernando lit as soon as they were announced is sooo like i love to gatekeep esteban but then im also like is he not good enough. for you. and your ships. hm? he should be the main character in everything? all of the time? KFSKDK

[emo-sebastianstardew]

Demolition Lovers Part 3 Sebastian x Farmer Stardew Valley Fanfic

(Okay I've figured out the rating for this story. It's going to be 18+. In this chapter we discuss smoking and there is some cursing. Also at the end of this chapter things get a little hot and heavy. So please enjoy and Part 4 will be coming soon. Don't forget to follow and like so you get the update for the next parts)

"Bye (farmers name)." They all said and waved.

You started walking out. For some reason Sebastians words just kept playing over in your head. You left the Saloon and sat outside for second in your thoughts. Did Sebastian really meant what he said about Abby? Was there something going on between them? Why do you care so much? Just forget about it right its your first night anyways. But like always someone interrupted your thoughts.

"Hey (farmers name). You didn't wait for me."'

You jumped from the sound of his voice.

"Sebastian!" You screamed.

He started laughing.

"I actually scared you. Sorry." He grinned.

"You're a dick." You glared at him.

"I said I was sorry. Come on you can't be mad at me." He said sheepishly.

"Fine you're right." You huffed.

"Come on there's this spot I want to take you too." He gestured for you to follow.

You followed him out of town square. He took you to the forest. You both didn't say anything just taking in the view of the woods. He took you to a dock in the middle of the pond. He sat down at the edge of the dock. You sat down beside him. He broke the silence finally.

"Sorry about Abby. She doesn't normally act like that. I don't know why she did." He blurted out.

"It's okay. No hard feelings. Shall we smoke?" You smiled.

"Absolutely." He grinned.

You pulled the joint out of your jacket and handed it to him. He took it lightly and grabbed his lighter. He put it in his mouth and sparked it. You were just watching him for a second. Then you decided to break the silence.

"So why here?" You asked as he passed it to you.

"I like this spot at night. It's quiet and you can hear the frogs." He smiled.

"Frogs are cool. I personally really like the view." You smiled passing it back to him.

"The view is pretty nice. Sooo... what do you like to read?" He asked.

"I like comic books. I used to get the newest issue every week in the city. But now with the farm. I probably won't have much time to read them." You replied taking it back from him.

"That's true. Is working on a farm hard?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"Well it is just my first day so not much has been done. But I don't think so. I'm growing parsnips and cauliflower right now. So that's cool I guess haha. What about you? What do you like to read?" You asked passing it back to him.

"Wow you're already growing stuff. That's pretty cool. I read comics too. I'm reading Cave Saga X right now. It's pretty good if you haven't read it yet." He smiled. He put the joint out and pulled out a cigarette. He lit it and started smoking.

"No I haven't read it yet. What are your plans for tomorrow?" You asked staring at him.

"Probably just working. Thats kinda all I do during the week. I usually get off at 3 for lunch break then go back to working. I'm done by 5 everyday except Fridays. I don't work Saturdays." He said smiling at you blowing out some smoke.

"You're a busy man Sebastian. What do you do for a living? Why is your schedule different on Fridays?" You asked just watching him and the water.

"Fridays at 3 I get off and head to the bar to play pool with Sam. I'm a freelance programmer. A lot of people don't take my job seriously." He turned away from you staring at the water.

"Programming is pretty bad ass. It's not something easy to learn. I think it's pretty cool you're a programmer." You smiled at him hesitantly placing your hand on his shoulder rubbing it.

"Thanks (farmers name). It means a lot to me you said that. I should probably get you home. Its almost 2 am." He smiled putting out his cigarette.

He stood up and held his hand out to help you up. You took his hand up and stood up next to him. He smelled so good, he didn't smell like weed or cigarettes he smelled quite pleasant. You didn't let go of his hand but he didn't say anything to you. You both started walking back to the farm holding hands. It was a pretty silent night. Once you got to the farm with him, he let go of your hand.

"Would you like to come in?" You asked looking at him.

"No I shouldn't. I've already spent you're whole first day bothering you." He smiled.

"What if I came by tomorrow on your lunch break and brought you lunch?" You asked smiling.

"You'd have to know what I like to eat in order to do that." He smirked.

"Hmmm what do you like to eat?" You grinned stepping closer to him.

"Guess. I'll let you suprise me. I swear if its bad, I'll still tell you its good." he grinned stepping closer to you.

"Oh really? Even if it's bad. I promise you it won't be bad. I'm a cook." You said. You both were very close to eachother. Just staring into eachothers eyes.

"I'm an extremely picky eater so no pressure." He smiled and brushed some of you hair behind your ear.

"Now it's challenge Sebby." You grinned. You took your finger and traced his jawline with it.

"Goodnight (farmers name)." He grinned waving goodbye to you and walked away.

You watched him leave the farm. Your heart was beating fast and you had butterflies in your stomach. Something about him was just so intoxicating. You really liked him. He had some confidence with the way he carried himself. He was funny and intelligent. He had this way about him that was so charming. You decided to go inside and get some sleep. Not only do you have plants to take care of in the morning but you had to make him a lunch he'd love...

To be continued soon....

[focusandrelaxforme]

Documenting My Subject's Hypno Slavery Journey (Part 8)

- After her subdrop, we took things easy for a bit before getting back into it. Add to that her incoming trip, and just general busyness, and finding time for proper sessions has been difficult.

- That said, my plan is to come up with a more structured approach that will effectively leave her with instructions and guidance even when I can't interact with her directly in the moment.

- Part of that is having her be more available to her husband, so that she gets the feeling of being used.

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Dear Diary,

I feel like I haven't wrote in so long...but in reality its only been a day.. Not a lot has happened since my last entry. I suffered from a bit of a rough sub drop and Master let me take the day to recover. He offered to give me a bit more freedom, but I declined. That makes me feel a bit empty. He was very easy on me...except my "rest" day still involved a 10 min killer ab workout haha. But don't tell him.. I really don't mind.. i crave the control. I need to be under his control...and I desperately need to obey. The last couple days Master has been busy with work and the holiday. And I'm sure he is very tired. So I have found myself alone a lot. Which really only makes me realize how much I crave the control. I really need to find myself a hobby to do when he is busy.. or something he can assign to me. Ill have to think about that. Is it weird that I've grown to miss someone that I've only known for a week? I don't want to be seen as a crazy person. I just got used to him being there I guess. Thankfully he has still been in and out to give me little instructions...which has helped keep.me in check. He instructed me to go deep to do this journal and omg am I going deep right now. Sooo deep. I haven't been this deep in a few days and woah. Spinny!

Anyway.. idk what I am even talking about at this point. Master has promised me that he would help me deal with my anxiety and insecurities. Its embarrassing to admit that I even have the. O want to come across as a sexy confident slave...but with him i melt. And no Master, not like the creepy Indiana jones gif you sent me.

On Sunday we spent all day being sarcastic and fun. I genuinely enjoy my conversations with him...and i hope he feels the same. He has a great sense of humor...and makes me laugh like an idiot at my phone a lot. On Monday I woke up feeling relaxed...and upon putting in my lush for the day, I started to go deep. Maybe it's my lush causing it now? Is that a trigger? Anyway.. i found myself filled with energy and feeling so sassy and confident. I almost feel like I cant mess anything up...like I couldn't make a mistake if I tried. Its weird.. like I felt perfect. It lasted for a few hours at work again like Saturday.. where I was able to be high functioning while also being a deep slave for Master. Something caused me to fall out if it though after a some time. I started to get anxiety and then I was back aware. I was sad to not be happy and deep anymore. Being deep feels so nice. I feel like a happy, calm person . And i feel like my whole body is on edge and just waiting for my Masters next message. I enjoy it.. i have never had these experiences before.

Master has changed my lush instructions a bit to be a little bit safer for my body...just in case. So now I only wear it in the morning until lunch and then sometimes for a little bit at nigh for my workout. Maybe because its a trigger who knows. Well...except him. He knows everything haha.

Today he was at a forth of July party so I was home a lot alone.. but he gave me instructions to be a good slave and show my husband how much freedom. He gets for the 4th. I was to practice my obedience by telling him how deeply enslaved I am and by offering him my mouth all day. He surprisingly only took advantage of it once...and oh my.. was I deep. Master instructed me to forget about it.. but I fully remember now. i laid down my baby for a nap and then went and crawled into bed with him. He snuggled up ne t to my butt..as he always does.. and I shyly whispered that I was enslaved... in hopes he wouldn't judge me.. and then asked if he would like a blow job. He said he was alright at first...because he was half asleep.. but then about 20 mins later he woke me for it. i don't even know what came over me.. I love sucking cock normally...but I reallllly loved it today. I found my pussy aching around my lush as I licked repeatedly up and down my husbands cock and balls. He was moaning and telling me how great it felt. And I kept teasing him with mg tongue and then I would take his cock in my mouth and press it deep... i would fuck my face slowly and then quickly until i gagged on his cock.. then I would go back to licking. This went on for probably 25 mins.. and I couldn't get enough. I just felt hungry . I wanted to be so obedient for my Master.. My husband reached over and pulled down my PJs at one point and found my lush pressed into my pussy. He was a little shocked i think...and rubbed my pussy a little. It felt nice...but no where near as nice as when I was slamming his cock into my mouth for my Master. I could have cum from just that.. but I didn't ask when Master gave me the instructions.. so I was good and just let myself get to the edge. My husband finally came after I started moaning a little and whining.. i couldn't really speak...because I was so deep and into the blowjob.. he stroked his cock for me while I licked his balls and he came on top his stomach. Then I just zoned out and laid on the bed for a few minutes until i was a real person again. Then I found myself happy and bubbly for a while until my anxiety and insecurities settled back in again. I then convinced my husband to take me to get food...and I cried in the car.. not because of Master...but because of my trip coming up. I'm so stressed. How does one accept that their Mother has died.. when you lived in another state and hadn't spoken to her in months.

I don't want to be depressing and I have already filled a whole notepad at this point. Woah.

Umm anyway. I freaking miss my Master.. and I hate it. Why do I miss him. Quit being cute. (But really don't please)

Haha. Anyway ..im watching your comments! Feel free to say hi Xoxo I wrote way too much..

sorry,

slave.

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[mikuhats]

Im only getting a 15 minute break all week except for saturday its sooo over

[chososcamgirl]

HEYHEYEHEYEHYY SIGMS ALPHA IYAA‼️HRUUUU 😋😋 IMMM SOOO FUCKING EXCITED.. Heh… SJAP OUT WHEN??? IM LITERALLY SHAKKKINNHG IN MY BOOTS JM SOOO EXCITEDDD ANENRNRJENENDNE‼️‼️🐺😣😈🤞

ANSWERING ASKSSS DURING THE NIGHT IS SO REALL IM USUALLY BUSY THRU THE DAY SO I USUALLY CHECK DURING THE NIGHJTTTT (except I usually write ur asks whenever I have free time 🙂‍↕️😘🐺)

WJEBBRJEHEBEBE IF I DECIDE TO REVEAL MY IDENTITY ILL BE SURE TO SEND A PIC OF MY DOG 😋😋 SHOW ME A PIC OF UR CATTTT OH MY GYATTERS J LOVER CATS SMM PLSSS WE NEED A CART REVEALL 🥹🐺‼️

I GOT ASSIGNED AS A SCHOOL AMBASADOR SO I GUIDE POTENTIAL STUDENTS AND PRESENT AT OTHER SCHOOLS TO TRY AND GET PEOPLE INTERESTEDDD AND IM HAPPY CUS IT LOOKS GOOD FOR ME AND LIKE GIVES ME EXPERIENCES FOR JOBS N STUFF BUT WRBENENDNDNE IM SO NERVOUSSS I DONT DO A LOT OF TALKING AND WHEN I DO ITS DEBATE 😣😣 (lore drop!!😈) BUT LIKE DEBATE IS DIFF.. IM ALWAYS NERVOUS B4 PUBLIC SPEAKING BUT IM SURE ITLL BE FINEEEE ILL TELL U HOW IT GOESSS PLUSSSSS IM JOINGING A COMPETITION FOR AN IMPORTANT AWARD + SCHOLARSHIP.. ABOUT TO START MANIFESTING AGAIN I NEED TO SCHOLARSHIP SOO BAD IT COULD DO ME WONDERSSSS BUT THE COMPETITION IS SOOO TIGHTTT I CANT BELIEVE I EVEN GOT TO OPPORTUNITY TO JOINNN ARNDNDNDND ITS DUE IN LIKE 2 MONTHS AND I HAVE NO IDEAS… WHATS AN OG ART IDEA?? IDKK ARNFNDNENDNEN ITS OKAY ILL POWER THRU.. AND IF I DONT WIN ITLL BE FINE BUT IF I DO AND VET THE SCHOLARSHIPPPP… PRAY FOR ME SIGMAZ ‼️‼️‼️🐺🐺🌕😈😈

OMGG.. I HAVE A FRIEND THATS PRAYING FOR MY DOWNFALL AND IM SO SAD CUS SHES MY BSF… 💔💔 WE WERE SITTING TOGETHER TODAY AND THIS GIRL WAS TALKING TO ME AND MY BSF JUST STARTED LIKE MAKING FUN OF ME AND SAYING THINGS LIKE “girl stop lying you know damn well” WHEN I WAS TALKING TO ANOTHER GIRL.. MAYBE IM BEING DRAMATIC CUS SHES MY HG BUT LIKE I ALSO WANNA MAKE NEW FRIENDS AND NOT BE A LONER.. SIGHHH THIS IS SO NOT SKIBIDI OF ME.. SEND ADVICE CHAT 😭🐺💔👿⁉️

OH MY GYATTTT SCHOOL GOT CANCELLEDDDDDDD AND ITS GONNA BE SJAP WEEKEND.. ITS A SIGNNN ITS A SIGNNNN WHICHEVER ANON WAS PRAYING THAT SCHOOL WOULD BE CANCELLED.. THANK YOU. CUS TELL ME WHY THEY ACTUALLY CANCELLEEDD IM SCREAMMINGGGGGHHH U BETTTER NOT EDGE US AGAINNN IYAAA ARFNNDNDNDNENDN IM LITERALLY BARKINGGG SO EXCITED IM SHAKING OMFGGGG 🤤💗🐺😈‼️🤞😔😔🤤😡👿☹️😼😒‼️

Sigh… here’s a secret…… I haven’t read the manga yet.. 😔😔 SO IT ENDING AND PEOPLE TALKING ABT IT ISS SENDDINGGG MEEE IM DODGING THESE SPOILERS AND DISCUSSIONS LIKE BULLETTTTSSSSS

OKOK ANSWER TO THE LAST QOTD.. MY COMFORT FOOD IS A GOOD SALAD FRUIT OR LIKE AVOCADO HAND ROLLS (with soy sauce) ARND DNEN ITS SO BOMB I LOVEEEEEE ABOCADO 🤤🤤🤞💗 I DONT EAT SEAFOOD THO BUT OMGGGG 😍😍😍 OMG ALSO ONIGIRI TBSBSBENEN I USE TO PACK THEM ALLLLL THE TIME FOR LUNCHBHHH 😍😍‼️‼️🤤🤤🤤 I AHOULD START DOING IT AGAINNN

QOTD😈‼️ IF MONEY DIDNT MATTER WBAG JOB WOULD YOU WANT⁉️⁉️

TELL ME ABT UR DAY POOPOO😘‼️🐺😈⁉️👿🔥 LOVE UYU 💗💗💗

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HI ALPHA!! 🐺🐺

daily answer check in coming VERY late today as i see u have sent me another set of asks IM SORRY😭 SJAP SATURDAY (or friday for u living on the other side of the world) SOON!!! IM SO EXCITED🙂‍↕️🔥

IM GOING TO TRY ANSWER ASKS MORE IN THE DAY NOW THAT IS MY NEW GOAL!! but i do get very busy i tend to forget (rn as an example) pls don’t kill me🙏 I HAVE DONE A CAT REVEAL ON MY SIDE BLOG LMFAO @1plusfour but yes when u reveal u MUST show me ur dog🗣️

SCHOOL AMBASSADOR? that’s so cool and VERY sigma‼️😈 yes it will definitely look good on resumes🙂‍↕️ work experience in general is SUPER appealing so i’m happy for u <3 ALSO DEBATE TEAM? double trouble everybody look out for alpha!! yes public speaking is my #1 enemy but once ur doing it it’s not so bad😋 I HOPE U GET WIN THE COMPETITION AND GET THE SCHOLARSHIP!! the pack will support u and manifest our strength to you.. (we still need a name help) 🪼 and 🐹 and i GOT YOU ALPHA🤞 2 months is nothing i believe in u🫵

OMG THE FRIEND?? why is she an opp lowkey… #weirdo i used to have a friend like that and dropping her was the best decision for me. NOT SAYING U SHOULD DO THAT😭 but definitely talk to her abt it if it keeps on happening bc she’s a hater in disguise if she does… but def talk to her abt it before making any drastic decisions!

OMG YAY FOR YOU!! LONG WEEKEND + SJAP WEEKEND IS AN ELITE COMBO🙂‍↕️ THE ANON MANIFESTATIONS WERE POWERFUL… i promise i wont edge and it will be out SAT AND SUN! im still working on time wise but ill lyk when i wake up <3😋‼️

READ DA MANGA!!! it’s so good and dodging spoilers is A JOB😈 like it’s inevitable pls be weary bc they’re everywhere atm help😭 GOOD LUCK🤞

YESS U CAN NEVER GO WRONG W FRUIT SALAD IT IS ELITE i dont i have tried avocado hand rolls omg i must try… I LOVE SEAFOOD AND ONIGIRI OMG i’m hungry now it’s almost midnight. thanks alpha.💔

AOTD‼️ i have 3!! a bakery owner (i know basic but i LOVE baking like its my love language😭) a fashion designer, or a book shop owner/florist (a shop combining the two) one day maybe.. but the job i have now is lowkey like a fashion designer i style people😭 but the florist/book shop owner will forever be calling me…

WBY!? also my day was v relaxed. no work just working on sjap but i have work tmr at 10am so everybody thoughts and prayers to me🤞 ILY ALPHA!! <3

[blahandwhatever]

...And it's winter.

Just yesterday, I was still dying from heat and humidity in here. Took my coconut oil out of the fridge, and it fully remelted.

Today it was time for a winter coat. I went for a walk in Buffalo Grove, already halfway bare and brown, and felt refreshed in a way that I didn't quite feel after any of my recent excursions. I guess there's a balance to be had with adequate rest and relaxation.

Before the fall fully set in for its measly couple of weeks, I once again went to the botanic garden on a free day. Then I made a failed attempt to attend a study at Mars Wrigley in Chicago - had never been there before, greatly underestimated the length of the trip due to trusting the very different time estimate an hour before I actually had to leave, got stuck in terrible miserable Chicago rush hour traffic (RIP people who do this every day), missed the study, desperately needed air for my tires and could only find shitty low-tech air pumps (which took an eternity to drive a few blocks to), and stopped by the Goose Island Overlook for a modest little slice of nature in the city (I'd heard of Goose Island years ago when I went for a haircut in Wicker Park - like, as a nice place worth visiting? and frankly I'd imagined something very different).

The next week, I set off on another long and treacherous highway journey to revisit this park in Worth and finally see it with the waterfalls flowing. Was it worth it? ...Sort of. I would not go out of my way again to drive there specifically, but it's worth visiting if you're in the area. I was also annoyed with myself for not having left earlier, for both traffic and enjoyment's sake - it was still decent enough when I got there, but I could've seen more sights on the drive back (mostly off-highway on my old route to Naperville), which wound up being mostly in the dark.

Another day I went to Schaumburg, and another day, just by the lake here.

Last Saturday, I was supposed to visit Graceland Cemetery in Chicago for the first time. It was a comfortable (I thought) but cloudy day - well-suited, I thought, for the destination. I got ready, got in my car, searched up the directions, and learned the place closed at 4 PM, right around when I'd be arriving. Hadn't bothered to check before, as I was under the impression that cemeteries were a 24/7 deal. So, I changed plans and went to Glenview instead and, unlike last year, was not disappointed by the views I found. I was, however, very chilly - I swear the feel of 50s-60s temperatures, and how to dress for them, is sooo all over the place depending on the wind and sun - which ultimately made me glad I hadn't gone on the longer walk I'd planned.

Sunday I went to Wilmette. Hadn't been back since my botched attempt a few summers ago. This one turned out much better: less traffic, fewer people, plenty of parking. I walked on a beach for the first time in forever, saw some gorgeous trees, and circled around the always-dazzling Baháʼí temple.

Monday I tried the cemetery again. It was the most challenging trip in that I had to get up and get ready early enough to leave around 1 PM so I could get there by 2 and have a couple of hours. I put in some work toward this end the night before with a nighttime shower and early bedtime at the expense of a full-length day and chores. The drive was as okay as I could expect, but at the end, there were complications. At first I just drove straight into the cemetery, and then I'm like, wait, is this allowed? I searched online and found that no parking was allowed inside the cemetery except under special circumstances. There was a little parking lot inside near the entrance, but I didn't want to risk it, so I went out into the streets and dealt with the nightmare of city parking, puzzling out confusing signs, briefly encountering dozens of false hopes, finally settling for a paid spot a bit of a way off, still not 100% sure it was legit despite all signs pointing to it being so just because it felt too good to be true in light of all the other fully packed (or disallowed) streets I'd been through. I double-checked carefully and used the last $5 in my bank account to pay the fee, and then I walked to the cemetery, and by this point I'd killed enough time that I worried I might not have enough, but thankfully there were fairly quick walking directions from the entrance to the Palmer monument, the main attraction I wanted to see, and I got plenty of time admiring that from every which angle, and a bit of time to walk around and look at other things too. Worth revisiting in other seasons (and, again, cloudy weather, which didn't happen this time) and with more time to roam.

Tuesday I thought I'd stop by Lake Zurich before going to Whole Foods, but it didn't really work out due to me leaving the house late and it being cloudy (which wasn't good in this case).

At this point, I'm taking it easy and staying close to home. None of these were really fall-specific destinations (though it's nice to have seen them that way at least once), they were just places I hadn't gotten around to visiting and felt the need to squeeze in while things were still nice. In the future, I'll probably spread them out more and keep most of my fall color quests closer to home.

Back when I had money, I was planning to take the Amtrak trip from Chicago to San Francisco this fall. And I was so sure I would finally revisit Ann Arbor this year!

But I can't say I'm feeling anything missing.

[sakumasmut]

sorry for getting you involved rei I hope u get all the cards you want as soon as u pull, take my luck and all

plz deliver msg to 🦇 non that I'll post the bot as soon as I'm satisfied with its quality he's still.. messy right now and his answers feel too short and all that 🥹🥹🙏

- 🫧

ALSO remembered just now I wanted to ask about the event, on solo days are we allowed to include other members eg if I made rei the sub and main attention would I be able to put him in a threesome with reader and someone else or would you prefer it just the character?

and same for the weekends where we have 2 characters, can we do the characters separately or do they have to be threesomes bc I wna write about natsume sooo bad for the event but I wouldn't know how to bring in the other ch unless I say screw plot and put smut only

you can add other characters for sure! I have a fic that’s actually mainly an idol x idol thing, but the reader is kinda overseeing things so it still counts

you don’t have to combine the weekend characters at all! I put them on saturdays since that’s when people have the most time, so you can disregard subaru as you wish, threesomes not required

and femstars/trans hcs etc is allowed except for arashi!

I should make a post with clearer rules tbh thanks for reminding me of that

[annathesillyfriend]

Anna's August Fic Recs

Welcome to my August fic recommendations masterpost!! This has been quite a busy month for me but I'm holding onto last weeks of freedom. I am trying to read as much before uni starts and I had a pleasure of reading some brilliant fics this month. I am so excited to share them with you all! I hope your summer is going amazing and to those, who have just started classes - good luck!

To all the writers - I love you and I appreciate you so much!

To all the readers - please, share the fics you read and love. The reblog really makes the change! It’s the least we can do to show our gratitude.

HOLLAND & Co.

✨ Tom Holland

revenges is sweet by @t-lostinworlds

series, social media au, college!au, football player!tom, fake dating, idiots to lovers, all of our fave tropes, i am invested in this series more than i am in my own life, it's just that good

sunkissed by @duskholland

one-shot, 18+, surfer!tom x lifeguard!tom, exes to lovers, h's great mind at its finest 👏

souvenirs of the heart by @veryholland

one-shot, brought me to tears no joke, such a beutiful story, mila did such an amazing job!!

heartbreak girl by @lauras-collection

one-shot, 18+, lead singer!tom, based on 5SOS song, this is so goooood 😫😫 this story lives in my heart rent free right nextdoor to laura!!

act 1: scene 5 and 6 by @youandtom

one-shot, best friends to lovers, helping tom with learning lines, i loved this very much!

happier than ever by @vendettaparker

one-shot, tom being the great lad he is comes to save an awful date and we stan

the trial of the eldest holland by @reawritesthings

one-shot, ex!tom, welcome to the angst town! this is so deeply heartbreaking but so beautifully written!

lucky to be in love by @hollandsvogue

one-shot, rose is going staright for my silly little heart :')

slide in by @uglypastels

one-shot, frat!tom, i fall in love with this story time and time again

white winged dove by @muhollands

one-shot, 18+, conuntry!tom, insert country boy i love you vine here (also, i'd like to take this moment to kindly invite you all to go through d's whole masterlist cause it's brilliant. this mj blurb has sent me straight to hell but it's so worth it)

abide by @hazofmyheart

one-shot, 18+, mob!au, tom x reader x harrison, this made me feel some type of way 👁👄👁

getting ahead of ourselves by @/hazofmyheart

one-shot, 18+, college! lacrosse player!tom holland x tutor!reader, this is soft, this is cute, this is hot, this is everything! 12/10 would recommend

✨ Harrison Osterfield

little lune by @dovenymph

one-shot, celebrating your birthday with haz, made me want a refund for my birthday cause it's so lovely 🥺🥺

it will come back by @greenorangevioletgrass

one-shot, part of the rich kid!au series, 18+, richkid!haz x richkid!reader x actor!tom, there are no words in any language that would let me express how much i love ava and this au

✨ Harry Holland

wild side by @softholand

one-shot, 18+, best friends to lovers, that trope was made to be written about mister harry holland, i swear

lost in your light by @spider-barnes

one-shot, 18+, best friends to lovers, bloody lovely 💛

falling in love at a coffee shop by @/spider-barnes

one-shot, college!au, oh to fall in love with harry holland at a coffee shop 😫

hope is frightening thing by @peterplanet

one-shot, writer!reader x first da!harry, her book gets a film adaptation and harry is being is wonderful self 🥰

my forever by @unsaidholland

blurb, talking about your future with him, it's just 🥰🥰

circles by @farfromharry

one-shot, rich kid!au, enemies to lovers, so wonderful!

MARVEL

🎂 Suz's birthday fics

this total babe @samwilsons-pillowpecs gave us four beautiful gift on her birthday! we adore you, lovely 🥰 these stories are all wonderful anddeserve their own category 💛

you're the glitter in the dark

one-shot, 18+, mob!bucky

if i could touch you...

one-shot, 18+, boxer!steve

love you in a thousand ways

one-shot, 18+, ceo!sam

miss your kiss

one-shot, 18+, biker!thor

🎂@rodrikstark ’s 1.5k follower celebration!

collecion of headcanons with our favourite marvel boys as well as some other characters, i bloody love them all but my numer one has got to be joaquin teaching you spanish 😌

✨ Sam Wilson

book smart by @indyluckycharlie

one-shot, librarian!sam x PhD student!reader, such a warm and comfy little story by my dearest cate who i love very much 😌

he we go again by @/xbuchananbarnes

one-shot, idiots in love 🥰🥰

adventures in babysitting captain america and winter solider by @princessmisery666

one-shot, reader takes the boys to disneyland and it's just so amazing!

stay awhile by @lacapucharoja

one-shot, black!reader, a saturday morning with sam 😌😌

slow motion by @ambrosiase

one-shot, 18+, sam in baggy grey sweatpants and no underwear, need i say more?

✨ Steve Rogers

bullies, bullied by @anika-ann

one-shot, my main babe is blessing us with protective steve and i love her 🥰

there's a peace in dreaming by @babycap

one-shot, i don't have the words to tell you how stunning this story is, please go read it

✨ Bucky Barnes

timer by @xbuchananbarnes

series, soulmate!au based on the movie TiMER (2009). i could go on and on about how incredible that series is but with dani it's a given, sooo 🤷‍♀️

the kids will be alright by @imaginationintowords

series, social media au, lawyer!bucky x interior designer!reader, single dad!bucky, single mom!reader raising their kid together as friends, also reader x clark kent. honestly this is one of my fave social media aus of all time. and it's got a sequel is coming!!

quick fix by @ocean-bucky

one-shot, tfatws!bucky x ofc, vidra is the queen of ofc's, you simply can't not love her characters!

grant (part 2) by @coffeecatsandsarcasm

two-shot, bucky's in a relationship with a single mom with a little boy, it's so soft, i love this little family!

before sunset, i fell by @buckysbiota

one-shot, modern!au, when i get drunk i get myself cake, when reader got drunk, she got herself a husband. a very fine husband 😏

alcohol you later by @/xbuchananbarnes

one-shot, is it the 4th of dani's fics on this list? yes, she's just that powerful

three flags up by @starbuckie

one-shot, 18+, campcounselor!bucky x campcounselor!reader, best friends to lovers, buck being a cute little puppy in love and i adore him very much

and he kissed me right there by @sunmoonandbucky

one-shot, veteran!bucky, age gap, this is so full of feelings and it's gonna steal your heart!

lost and found by @sunshinebuckybarnes

two-shot, neighbour!bucky, alpine being the matchmaker of the year and we love that for her

hazy dreams and good mornings by @angrythingstarlight

one-shot, 18+, firefighter!bucky, i think that's enough encouragement to read this gem 😏

✨ Joaquin Torres

red by @remmysbounty

one-shot, a truly exceptional story!!

hold my words, keep us together by @/xbuchananbarnes

one-shot, soulmate!au, just simply stunning!

✨Peter Parker

love lies by @rosyparkers

series, social media au, y/n is silk but peter doesn't know it, peter is spiderman but y/n doesn't know it, sarah is the brightest star in the universe and everyone knows it

sunset lovers by @duskholland

one-shot, college! au, soulmate!au where what your soulmate writes on their skin, appears on yours. i don't think i have to tell you that eveything written by h, my beloved is pure gold. the softest thing!

always waiting (for you to come home) by @peterbenjiparker

one-shot, reader comes to peter cause she needs him to patch her up after patrol, it's so funny and sweet and i just love it so much, m is the bestest!!

perfectly a little late by @/t-lostinworlds

one-shot, college!au, reader forgets about peter's birthday. or does she 👀 please, give a round of applause for this wonderful writer who's been feeding us so well this month 👏👏

this fic by @peeterparkr

one-shot, last kiss with peter :') nancy knows all the most beautiful ways to break someone's heart

the plan by @spideyyeet

series, aveneger!reader, reader likes peter, peter likes mj, mysterio shows up, lots of angsty things happen. it's so bloody good, my mates, go read it!!

burning red by @spideyspeaches

one-shot, avenger!reader who who describes people's personalities as colors, it's just a stunning story with wonderful writing and i love it!!

this fic by @mcumendes

blurb, peter brings y/n flowers and is very very adorable!!

kiss me more by @celestialholland

one-shot, first make out with peter and i'm just 😫😫 in love

the reveal by @cloudybarnes

one-shot, best friends!reader where she finds out about him being spiderman, so lovely!!

always by @ptersmj

one-shot, an absolutely adorable best friends to lovers moment

red-handed by @/vendettaparker

one-shot, stark!reader, morgan interrupts y/n and peter's alone time 😏😂

OTHERS

✨ Spencer Reid

as told by flowers by @reidingmelodies

one-shot, story about the progress of the relationship with spencer told by flowers (duh 😂), it's just wonderful!!

✨ Frank Adler

thnks fr th mmrs by @wiypt-writes

one-shot, 18+, reader goes to frank the night before his wedding, i love this with everything i have

will you hold on my love by @writerwrites

one-shot, don't come anywhere near this piece without tissues!!

✨ Ransom Drysdale

undercover boss by @chase-your-dreams-away

series, reader's working at drysdales' company and hooks up with ransom not knowing who he is. this series is so bloody good! i love the reader in here so much!!

a/n: if you catch some kind of mistake or if you see that i miscredited someone - please let me know so i can change that!

[smolchildlevy]

~Big Hearted~

Asahi Azumane x F!Reader

Prompt: “You smile like an idiot around her.”

Warnings: pure fluff

A/N: I’ve always wanted to do one about him so here it is! so sorry it’s long- 🧍‍♀️

Some would think that someone as intimidating as Asahi wouldn’t be so sweet to someone.

Well, obviously that’s wrong. He’s just a gentle person with a kind heart.

Now, flashback to when you met him— you were at a local coffee shop early on a Saturday, trying to study for a test which was in a few days.

Cramming as much information as you can in your brain in the process, as being a third year was really stressful.

You were in the same class Asahi, Suga, and Daichi in the morning, though you never actually talked to them except a few times to ask about class.

Your head was stuck in a textbook when you hear people whispering quite loudly.

“Oh come on Asahi, just go talk to her! Now’s your chance!”

“Yeah! Chill out, it’ll be fine.”

“Fine.. I’ll go then.”

And with that you hear the sound of footsteps approaching you.

“Y/N..?” A quiet voice asks.

You turn to look at him.

“Oh! Hi Asahi, what’s up?”

“Nothing really. I-I just wanted to know if we could help each other study?”

“Sure. It’ll be good to have a study buddy anyways!”

“Yeah..” He smiled.

Suga and Daichi were snickering in the background.

They decided to text Asahi that they would be leaving, not wanting to interrupt the two of you.

You guys got to talking about your studies and upcoming test. Then after a little while, the conversation turned into talking about yourselves.

For people who haven’t talked much, you sure did click.

“So.. you play any sports?” You ask.

“Yeah, I do. I play volleyball!”

“Really?? That’s one of my favorites. I don’t play for the team, but I do practice with friends.”

“That’s really cool! What position do you play as?”

“Oh I’m a setter.”

“I’m an ace! You should set for me sometime.” It seemed like Asahi’s nervousness went away the moment he actually talked to you.

“Of course, sounds fun!”

You guys had a really nice time hanging out. After an hour, he realized he had to go.

“Well it was nice talking to you, but I have to go.” He says, looking a little sad.

“No worries! It’s alright. Oh! Here’s my number. Text me later!” You hand him a small piece of paper.

“T-thanks. Well, bye!”

“See ya!”

Asahi checks his phone. He texted both Daichi and Suga, bragging about the encounter.

You decided to go home, after packing up your things.

You kept thinking about the interaction with Asahi. It put a smile on your face. “He’s really kind..” you thought as you sit on your bed.

A notification pops up on your phone while you’re watching tv later in the day.

Unknown Number: Hi, it’s Asahi. This is Y/N, right?

Y/N: Yeah it is!

You set his name on your phone.

Asahi 🙏🏻: Alright, so how was your day?

Y/N: It’s been good, tests have been pretty stressful though.

Asahi 🙏🏻: Agreed. I’ve been keeping up with that and volleyball so it’s difficult.

Y/N: I couldn’t imagine doing both at once (￣▽￣)

Asahi 🙏🏻: Yeah, but it’s fun in its own way to me.

Y/N: Glad you think so 😊

You two texted for a while, not even realizing how late it was getting.

After a little longer, you both decide that you’ll see each other the Monday and go to sleep.

~TimeSkip to Monday morning~

You were walking to school as usual. You spotted one of your friends, and went the rest of the way there with them.

When you were going to your morning class, you could see Asahi.

“Asahi!”

“Y-yeah? Oh- good morning Y/N.”

“Morning! Ready for our first class?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be.” He chuckled.

You blush, but you don’t even realize it.

“Me too.” You reply, walking with him to class.

Suga and Daichi were already there. Seeing you two walking in together, they shot the brown-haired male a smirk.

He blushed a lot as he got to his seat.

“Sooo how’d it go?” Suga coos.

“Well- I got to know her more so uh that’s good.”

“Nice job.” Daichi compliments.

The teacher then walked in, and class starts.

As the days turn into weeks of the two of you talking, you both started realizing your feelings for one another.

Asahi’s two friends noticed even before he did.

Nishinoya even noticed as well, as he would bring you up a lot in conversations.

You don’t really remember when, but you and Asahi would always walk together to school, and greet each other everyday.

One day though, he forgot something on his desk in your shared class— a book.

You grabbed it, storing it in your bag for safe keeping so that when you see him, you can hand it back.

It was your last class and you suddenly remember that he has volleyball practice today.

“I’ll go to and give it back to him..” you think.

Sighing, you wait for the dismissal bell to ring.

When it does you grab the book out of your bag and march to the gym.

Calming your anxiety down, you push the doors open.

A girl with black hair sees you and approached.

“Do you need anything?” She smiles.

“I just wanted to give Asahi his book back.” You nervously laugh.

“Gotcha. He’s over there, they’re about to change so go now.”

“Thanks!”

“No problem!”

Your heart beats a little faster when you walk up to him. There was some unknown people (his team) nearby.

“Asahi! You forgot your book.” You announced anyway.

“O-oh thanks. I was wondering where it was.”

“Yeah, you left it in our class.. also— hey Suga, Daichi”

“Hi!” They say.

“Ooo is this her?” A short male whispered at Asahi.

He has brown spiky hair, with a blonde streak in it.

“Yeah..”

“I- hello, I’m Y/N” you say to the rest of them.

You meet his team. Most of them quickly notice you and Asahi talking so casually (not very normal of him to talk like that with girls lol).

He smiles more during that interaction then he does to the others in the team.

“It was nice getting to meet you guys, but I gotta head home now.”

“Awww” Tanaka and Noya complain.

“Well, stay safe Y/N!” Asahi encouraged.

“I will, bye everyone!”

“Bye!” They all say (except Tsukishima-)

And with that, you left.

“Oi Asahi!” Noya shouts at him again.

“Yeah?”

“You reeallyy like her don’t you?” He pokes at him.

“N-No I don’t! She’s just a really good friend!”

“Dude.. we see you- just admit it!” Suga grinned.

“Hmm. Fine, I do..”

“I knew it!” Daichi says.

“You finally admitted it!” Suga laughs.

“But how’d you know-“

“Really?-“ Tsukishima scoffed.

“You smile like an idiot around her.” Daichi states.

“I guess you’re right..”

Then after that little conversation, they get ready for practice.

Meanwhile, you were walking your way home, listening to (insert favorite song).

About two hours later, you were home and just got out the shower, smelling like roses with a hint of lavender.

You see that you had gotten a text.

—5:30 pm.—

Asahi 🙏🏻: Y/N, I just got out of practice! So, did you get home safely?

Y/N: Sorry, I was in the shower. But I did get home alright! Thanks for asking :)

Asahi 🙏🏻: No problem. So uh- I was wondering about something.

Y/N: Yeah?

Asahi 🙏🏻: Would you want to go get ramen with me tomorrow?

(If you don’t like ramen, just think of another food-)

Y/N: Of course! I’ll visit you at the end of your practice since I have a few things to do after school!

Asahi 🙏🏻: I’ll see you tomorrow then?

Y/N: Yup! See ya.

—Asahi 🙏🏻 and Y/N are offline—

You set your phone down next to you and can’t help but smile, thinking about how Asahi is so nice to you.

It was strange, at first you thought he would be the mean type. But, he has shown undying kindness since you got to know each other.

Now it’s time for you to go to bed. You do some skincare, and climb into your comfy bed.

Your eyes shut as you try and contain your excitement for the next day.

—TimeSkip to the afternoon of the next day—

“Where was I supposed to go- OH RIGHT THE GYM” you thought out loud.

The school was quite empty, with a few people here and there, which you passed.

After a few minutes of walking you finally entered the gym.

The boys were packing up their things.

“Oh! Y/N- hey!” Hinata waved.

“Hi” you reply.

“Y/N, you ready?” Asahi walks up to you.

“Mhm!”

With that, the two of you make your way out the gym and to the ramen place.

Meanwhile-

“Ooo do you think he’s gonna ask her out?” Noya smirked.

“If he doesn’t chicken out, yeah.” Suga answered.

You and Asahi opened the doors of the ramen place and sat at a table.

A waitress took your orders. Surprisingly, you got your food pretty quickly.

You guys were finishing your meals.

“So uhhh Y/N?”

“Hm? What’s up?”

“Ok so don’t hate me for this-“

“I could never” you stare him in the eyes.

“W-well you see.. I really like you. And I know that I’m not that good looking and-“ he frowns, with a blush on his face.

“Asahi.”

“Y-yeah?”

“I like you too..” you fiddle with your fingers.

You both sat there, blushing and not knowing what to do.

He took that chance to ask you to be his girlfriend. You of course said yes.

After you were done eating, Asahi insisted that he would pay.

You gave in, telling him that you’ll give him the money back another time.

You asked him if he wanted to walk home with you he agreed and now you were on your way.

In the middle of sauntering home, you decide to make a move.

You take his hand in yours.

His face goes as red as a tomato and yours is just as bright.

“This day went better than expected.” Asahi thinks to himself.

AHHHHHHH IM-

Sorry this man is so underrated but I love him ( ´∀｀)

Also- 50 followers?! WTF HELLO?! Thank you-

[minhoscat1]

Brownie boy!! Felix x reader

This is all fluff and no smut so sry :/

A/N—> Hiii, thanks for coming! I was inspired to write this after making his brownies which are sooo good. Should I put the recipe? Also I pictured this to happen during the summer but any season works really! Enjoy <3

Introduction:

You: 22, female, singer, hot asf (ur welcome)

A member of skz and you live in the dorms w/ them

Main vocalist + semi visual (second to Hyunjin ofc)

No relationship but hardcore crushing on Lix

Anyways the story is starting now sry if it's kinda cringe..

  You toss and turn in your bed. It's one of those nights where everything just feels off. The blankets are so hot and your usually comfy PJs feel suffocating. Finally giving up on sleep you roll over to face your nightstand and turn on the light. Rubbing the sleep out of your eyes you sit up and place your feet on the floor. It's cold to the touch and you feel goosebumps run up your arms underneath your skin.

  You stand up and grab your hoodie from the back of a nearby chair. You smile and snuggle into it upon realizing it's not yours, but the one Felix left earlier. You grab your phone and AirPods off the desk planning to watch some Netflix until you feel tired enough to sleep. Usually the members would be watching a movie in the common room right now, but with all the performances you've been doing lately everyone was too tired.

  Sighing you flop down onto the now messy bed, relaxing into your fluffy comforter. You slide in your AirPods and turn on your phone to see the bright screen blaring back at you. After quickly turning down the brightness you check the time. 12 o'clock. Uggg you sighed, so long until sunrise. Since it was a Saturday night you didn't have practice until 1 tomorrow as Sunday was a sort of rest day. Chan was always the first to get up and even he wouldn't be up until at least 10.

  Just as you settled in for the long night ahead there was a rumbling in your stomach. That's right you remembered. You hadn't eaten dinner; a feeble attempt at a diet. You tried to ignore the ever growing sensation in your stomach but after only a few episodes you couldn't anymore. With a grimace you sit up and slip out of bed. Turning on music to distract yourself from your now rumbling stomach, you pad down the hallway towards the kitchen. The floor feels nice under your feet, it was cool from the air conditioning. You were so grateful when Minho finally asked JYP to have it installed a month ago at the start of summer.

  Finally reaching the kitchen you turn on the lights. They admit a soft glow around the small space. Despite having so many members (9 w/ you) all the rooms were relatively small, that is except the gaming/common area. The boys had always been big on gaming, you played occasionally to fit it but it wasn't really your style.

  As you paced over to the stove to turn it on, it dawned on you that you actually had no idea what to make. Due to the size of the dorm kitchen we ate out more than we probably should, however there was still a small cookbook in one of the upper cabinets. You pulled it out and skimmed through it quickly, but found nothing. You sighed heavily as you set the book down on the counter and reached for a package of instant ramen in the cupboard in front of you.

  As your hand reached the knob of the cupboard you felt a hand wrap around your forearm. You turned and almost screamed until you saw Felix standing there.

  He laughed a little at your surprise and reached a hand towards your face. Wait, is this really happening you thought. Your heart fluttered in your chest, as his hand neared. You stared at him in shock but he just smiled as his hand reached its destination and... grabbed one of your AirPods? "You really should be careful wearing both of these at night, someone could sneak up on you" he teased. You only laughed awkwardly, still being in shock. "What are you even listening to?" He asked. He slipped one AirPod in and the music resumed. Only for you to realize to your horror that "Love Talk" was now blasting through both of your AirPods. You blushed and he looked at you in confusion, that was until the course played. He looked at you shyly as colour spread across his cheeks. "So this is what you listen to y/n?". "Ummm interesting".

  You should have been horrified but all you could do was laugh. I mean it was pretty funny and the look on his face? Priceless. Plus you had known each other for so long that nothing was really embarrassing anymore. Still you quickly pick up your phone and change the song to something a bit more pg. "Don't be so hasty y/n I was starting to like the beat" he said through a smirk. You punched him in the arm playfully and his face turned to a pout as he looked down at you, he had moved closer without either of you noticing.

  You definitely noticed now though, but no matter how cute he looked there was no way in hell you would ever put that song on again with him in the same room. He looked as if he noticed himself and took a step back. "What are you even doing up this late?" He asked. "I skipped dinner and I think I'm going to starve to death" you whined. "Ah dramatic as always" he replied tauntingly. "But seriously y/n you can't be skipping meals. It's bad for you and if you want to lose weight you can just workout with Changbin, you know he's always looking for someone to show off to." Despite his joke it is clear how much he cares for you. "I know Lixie" you said with a sigh. "It's just that I saw an antis post calling me fat and I guess I just felt like they were right".

  He looked at you with a face of genuine concern, he had eyes that sparkled despite the low lighting of the kitchen. He pulls you into a hug, not just any hug but the kind of hug that could heal the most broken person. He had always been like that. Ever since debut he had been the person everyone went to with their problems. He was arguably one of the most grounded and stable members. You let yourself melt into his arms as he held you up. He smelt like sunshine, the most comforting thing and just what you needed. You finally pulled away and looked into his eyes. "Thanks" was all you could say, but you really meant it. "Anytime y/n" he said in a goofy voice. Ah serious Felix was gone, replaced by his normal, silly self.

  "Guess what?" You asked. "What?". " I do feel better, but that doesn't mean I'm any less hungry" you reminded him. "Ah of course! What did you want to eat?" He asked with a laugh. "Well I was just about to make some instant ramen". Felix gasped dramatically. "Y/n what is this madness! Have I taught you nothing?". "Wellllllllllll, you could make me some brownies" you asked with a sheepish grin. Lix was known as the cook of the group, and his brownies were his specialty. That was his love language after all. He always made brownies for the members to show his love for us.

  "I guess I could" he said with a shrug. "However, it is late and I'm so incredibly tired. I might just need some assistance". What was this new dramatic version of Felix? You wonder. He must have been spending too much time with Hyunjin lately. "If this is your weird way of asking me to make brownies with you, then yes" you said teasingly. He only grinned at you. You lean back against the counter and wait for him to instruct you.

  Instead he walks back towards you and reaches around you to grab the cookbook of the counter. Surprised you looked him in the eyes, only to look quickly away again. Even though you had been friends for so long it still felt awkward to be this close to him. Before you could say anything he had pulled back and started listing out ingredients. "Okay so we need butter, sugar and flour to start" he listed off. "We can add the cocoa powder and espresso later".

  You turn to the fridge and grab the butter for him as he grabs the rest of the ingredients. You place the butter on the counter with the rest of the ingredients and turn to preheat the oven. "How many degrees Lix?" You ask. "375" he replies. You try to set the oven only to find out that it's harder than expected. "Ummmm Lix?" You call. "This is the most confusing stove I've ever seen". He rushes over to look. "Oh y/n it's this button here" he said as he points over your shoulder. Slightly embarrassed you push the now obvious botton and the stove lights up with a beep.

  You turn to the counter on the other side of the kitchen to see Felix mixing the ingredients together. You stand there for a moment watching his figure. He really was perfect, even with his messy bed hair and no makeup. You launch yourself back into reality to realize you had been standing there watching him for just a little too long. Thank god he hadn't noticed.

  You walk over to stand beside him. You had been watching for so long he was now adding the cocoa powder. "Looking good" you exclaimed. His brownies were your favourite, probably even more than your own mothers. You would never admit that to him though, he was already cocky enough from the staff always hyping him up. 

  "Thanks y/n, they're almost done!" He replied. "Do you think you could grab me the pan from under the stove?" Without a response you stoop down to grab it for him. After a bit of digging you find it and bring it to him. He scoops the thick mixture into the pan and places it into the oven.

  He sets a timer on his phone and walks over to you. "We got twenty minutes to kill now, what do you want to do?" He asks, showing you the timer on his phone screen. You keep your face calm, but inside you heart leaps at the question. "You know what is twenty minutes long?" You ask with a smirk. "An episode of Snowdrop" he says to finish your sentence. Snowdrop is you and Lix's favourite k-drama to watch together. The other members find it boring, but you and him are into the sappy romance genre and therefore love it.  

  You walk to the common room together, leaving the light on in the kitchen as you leave. As you walk down the hall the light casts far enough that you can leave the rest off. You reach the common room and flop down onto the massive couch as Felix turns on the TV. He brings the remote over to the couch along with a cozy blanket. You feel grateful for the blanket because even though the air conditioning is nice during the hot days, it leaves the dorms cold at night.

  He sits rather close to you and your heart flutters. You remind yourself not to get too excited because he is probably only sitting close to share the blanket with you. Probably. The intro song plays, snapping you back to reality. You both turn to grin at each other as your shared favourite character appears on the screen.

  After the twenty minutes you're both slightly teary. It's a sad but entertaining story. Suddenly the alarm on Felix's phone goes off scaring you both half to death. "Omg Lix you need a new alarm tone. That one gives me flashbacks" you said with a laugh. "Yeah whatever y/n, like I'll take any alarm related advice from you" he said with a smirk. All the members love to tease you about your alarm, which just happens to be Still With You by Junkook. "It's not my fault he has a voice like an angel" you say in a meger attempt to defend yourself. Felix rolls his eyes and walks away towards the kitchen. You follow him, not wanting to be left alone in the dark.

  The second you reach the kitchen the scent of brownies fills your nose. Your mouth instantly waters and you wait impatiently for Felix to take them out of the oven. Finally he does and you watch him and he cuts you a corner piece. He knows they are your favorite and always saves them for you. You bite into the hot brownie and are instantly in heaven. Once you've finished your piece you turn to Felix. "Lixie, these are amazing! How do you do it!" you ask in awe. "Thanks, and I don't really know, I just do" he said with a shrug.

  "Oh by the way, how are you feeling now? Less hungry?" he asked, looking slightly concerned. To be honest being with him had completely made you forget about your hunger. "A lot better now" you replied with a smile. Now that you think about it your hunger is gone. "That's great y/n" he said, now beaming. "Do you think you can sleep?". "Ahhh I don't know" you said. Despite being up for almost 45 minutes now you still weren't tired. "I dont think so". "It's all good. You know there are a couple episodes of Snowdrop left" he suggested with a grin. Without replying you walk out of the kitchen and down the hall towards the common room again. He follows you quickly and turns off the kitchen light on his way out.

  You never told anyone this but you're extremely scared of the dark. There's no reason for it, it's just of those irrational fears. The second the light turned out you froze. Now you stand paralyzed in the dorm hallway looking around for Felix to no avail. Your eyes have yet to adjust to the darkness so all you see it black. Suddenly you feel his hand graze yours. "Ah there you are y/n" he says. You can hear the humour in his voice through the dark, he must not be afraid. "Ummm Lix, do you have a light" you ask, fear dragging through your voice. He obviously can sense it and grabs your hand immediately. Reassuring you he turns on his phone flashlight and walks you to the common room.

  You finally get there after what seems like an eternity, for more than one reason. The first being that you are trapped in darkness and the second being that the one and only Lee Felix is holding your hand. He instantly turns on the TV which casts a faint glow on the whole room. Only then does he let go of your hand to go grab more blankets. He brings over all the blankets in the room and wraps you up tightly.

  "I'm sorry y/n" he says. "I had no idea you were scared of the dark". "It's okay Lixie" you say with a smile which he probably can't see, but can hopefully hear in your tone. Now that you are both wrapped up in blankets he turns on Snowdrop. Slowly he moves closer to you, almost as if he thinks he might scare you away. You giggle to yourself and lean onto him.

   As the show plays the background starts to fade away. Then everything surrounding the TV and finally the TV itself. With your stomach full and your mind at ease you finally fall asleep, your head resting on Felix's shoulder.

Sorry again for no smut :\ but thx for reading anyways! <3