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ghostedgrim · 3 years ago

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Fluff Headcannons wt Eric

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Warnings: mention of scars, knives, gun, and illness, stretch marks, eating disorder, insecurities, anxiety/panick attack, but they're all vague

-He hates doing laundry when his partner is around, especially when it includes blankets, even more so if the blankets are fluffy. Why? Because the moment any of those blankets exit the dryer, his partner has stolen them and curled up underneath them. He will admit it's adorable, but won't admit he's jealous of those blankets. The only exception are his clothes, hoodies, jackets, shirts, man's melting..

-If his partner is a tattoo artist, all his tats are being done by them, and most of 'em will be things they've drawn.

-Loves it when his partner traces his tattoos, he'll even let them draw on them, as long as the tools used quickly wash off skin.

-Eric will claim he doesn't want a cat, yet not even an hour after adopting one he's curled up with said cat passed out.

-He's big on communication, especially early in the relationship and when trying something new. He always wants to make sure his partner feels comfortable around him.

-The first time y'all held hands, he had started by slowly moving his hand to your's, then gently tap your hand and finnaly hold it while asking if what he was doing was okay. No? He'd let go, and not push your boundaries. Yes? He'd give at least one squeeze and hold your hand as if his life depends on it. Similar case when y'all cuddle for the first time. He'd first ask if you're okay with cuddling, and any boundaries you have with it. If you are okay with it, he'll wrap his arms around your waist, or lean the side of his body against yours, then ask, "is this okay,". If yes he will hold you tightly and allow himself to practically mold against you. If you're not okay, he will back off, ask if you want to continue and try a new position or just stop all together and try another time.

-As much as Eric loves holding his partner, he loves to be held and will always jumps at any opportunity to curl up in their arms, on their chest, and on their thighs, if you massage his head while you hold him, he will become absolute putty in your hands.

-If someone where to hit on his partner, he'd keep his distance and let them handle it, you are Dauntless after all. However, the moment that person gets to handsy, is scaring his partner, has become too much for his partner to handle,and/or won't back off when asked, he won't hesitate to swoop in and scare the aggressor off. Afterwards he'll promptly make sure his partner is okay and comfort them in any way needed.

-Will offer to work out and do private training lessons with him. Doesn't matter who you are, if you're in a relationship with him, or even if you're just friends, he's making sure that whatever he can't be there to protect you, you're able to protect yourself.

-Is a big baby when he gets sick, but also tries to refuse help, will continuously claim he's fine, doesn't need any help, and tries to always make is sound less important than it is. He'll probably also want to be held, and then wine when his partner tell him no because they don't want to get sick.

-Alternatively, if his partner gets sick, he will baby them. Lots of forehead kisses, constantly asking if they need anything, cooking food and teas that my help alleviate any symptoms, or just things that taste good that his partner can hold down.

-Sometimes he wakes up in the middle of the night and just stares lovingly at his partner till he falls asleep, and will sometimes rub their back, arm, head, or just pull them closer.

-Has and will forever sometimes embarras himself infront of his partner when they starw at him, most of the time it includes him falling or stubbing a toe.

-Constantly finds himself lost in his partner's eyes, no map, or rope could pull him out.

-Has and will scare his partner whenever he can

-Loves to carry his partner around

-He's intoxicated by his partner's laugh, especially when they snort

-Traces his partner's scars and will sometimes kiss them, he'll never push the causes of them out of you, and will wait for you to tell him.

-Random kisses on your hand(s), eyelids, face, scalp, shoulders, stomach, back, arms, legs, almost any skin, above the shin, he can find that isn't covered by clothes.

-He not the type to just get a bouquet of flowers that he thinks look nice, he looks for flowers that his partner likes, and that reminds him of them, and later in the relationship the flowers are fallowed by an intricate knife or gun, sometimes just the knife or gun alone. When proposing, while he will get flowers and a ring, Eric will also gift them a weapon his partner is eather really good with, or they think looks really cool. Like a sword, bowstaff, baton, throwing stars, maybe even shoes or gloves that when moved a certain way, or a button is pushed a knife pops out, the list goes on.

-Will listen to his partner rant about anything for hours, even if he doesn't know what they're saying, he'll still listen and try to understand.

-If his partner has periods, he's decked out with everything they might need, and as time passes, he'll learn everything that his partner needs, and their queues for anything going on period related.

-If his partner has any insecure about their body, Eric will promptly make it his goal to remove that insecurity. If they feel insecure about non-physical traits they have, he will once again work with them to remove those insecurities. He understands they may never go away, but that doesn't deter his determination.

-He loves tracing and kissing his partner's stretch marks, and if they haven't named them, he will. Some he will draw on them too, mainly because it causes his partner to feel better about the marks. Will also compare his stretch marks to theirs.

-If his partner doesn't like their current body weight, wether they feel to skinny, too chubby, he will work with them to find the perfect deit and workout plan to help them. If they suffer from an eating disorder that causes them to eat too much/too little, he will once again work with them, determined to help them fight the disorder till it's gone.

-Competitive and loves to show off around his partner. Will even have them lay/sit on his back while doing planks and push-ups, have them hang on his back while doing pull ups. For motivation he will have them lay under him when doing push-ups and kiss them each time he goes down, with pull-ups he'll have them do them do it with him so that each time they go up he steals a kiss, unless they're sore and hurting, he'll have them stand on a stool. And the reverse when his partner is working out.

-If Eric's partner is in a situation where they don't feel safe, they feel they're about to have a panick/anxiety attack or about to break down, he's hauling ass to get to them ASAP. Doesn't matter the time or place, he's a light ass sleeper, and is determined to be at your aid the moment you need it. He also knows he can't always be there, because of this, if he can't get to you Four can. Why Four, ever since initiation Eric knew Four was Abnigation, and that his real name was Tobias, and being as observant as he is, Eric probably figured out that Marcus was abusive, and after a year of knowing Four, Eric knows that Four is probably the safest person in the faction. So despite his hate for Four, he knows he's the best person they help his partner out when he can't.

-Eric is observant af, so much so he probably noticed that his partner had a crush on him before they did. Because of this he quickly starts learning their social queues and facial expressions. He then takes advantage of this, not just for keeping his partner safe, but also knowing when they need comfort, what type of comfort they need, if they're hungry, or want something, he sees when they look at something is disgust, he uses this knowledge to help combat insecure they may have.

-Passionate kisses and suffocating hugs when he or his partner leave and come back from long missions.

-Him giving rare smiles that only his partner will ever see

-While Eric isn't one for cute things, every flower his partner has given him, he has pressed into a book so that the flower will keep it's color at stay there forever. If they where to make him a flower crown, he'd wear it around the apartment and hang it over his bed till they wilt, he will sometimes try to save some of them to add to his book.

-Poor guy can't sing or dance to save his life, but that doesn't stop him from trying to dance or sing for his partner, through it typically ends with them in each other's arms swaying side to side, or when he tries to sing they both just end up laughing their lungs out.

-If his partner is smaller then him, he will tease the shit outta them, and takes advantage of his ability to wrapp himself around them when cuddling. If his partner is taller then him, he doesn't care, he will still tease, and if need be, he'll climb or grab a sto to reach their lips, and he loves it when they wrapp themselves around him.

-Would happily dance in the rain with his partner, but only if there isn't any cameras or people around that could catch him doing it.

-Loves it when his partner take care of him

-If his partner has a nightmare, his immediate reaction is to wake them, make sure they know they're safe and provide whatever comfort they need. If he's the one having a bad dream, he will promptly curl up in hid partner's arms, or hold them tightly in his.

#divergent #eric coulter #writing #eric divergent #eric x reader #dauntless #eric #fluff #mans would die for u #eric coulter x oc #eric coulter x reader #thats all i got #feel free to add on

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randomshyperson · 3 years ago

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Liberal Arts - Final Chapter - Wanda Maximoff x Reader

thanks for the gif @abimess

Summary: A new job at New York University should be a fresh start. Things don't go as planned when you fall in love with one of your students. || Request by @ecruzsalaz

Warnings: (18+), explicit language, smut, dom!reader and bottom wanda, heavy angst with happy ending, cursing, secret/forbidden relationship, teasing, romanticism, legal age gap.

Words: 6.638k

A/N: This is work finnaly comes to an end. Thanks to everyone who's been following this, and letting me know your thoughts about or even just leavin a like. All my love for you all!! Good reading folks!

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--//--

Chapter Seven - The Golden Hour

You woke up with a comfortable weight on your chest, and you were already smiling before you opened your eyes.

Wanda was breathing deeply against your skin, and you lazily trailed your fingers down her back until she started to wake up.

As she sighed softly, you bit into a smile at the thought of the night before. You think you only stopped when Wanda collapsed on top of you, after coming for the seventh or eighth time.

It must have been about eleven o'clock, and you could imagine your cell phones were vibrating with missed calls and messages, but you wanted to stay just where you were now, with Wanda in your arms.

She moved on top of you, softly kissing the skin of your neck and grunting. You smiled, kissing her forehead.

"Good morning." You whispered hoarsely, but only received a low sigh in return, as Wanda sank her body against yours even more. "Would you like me to prepare our breakfast?"

"No, don't leave." She murmured with her eyes closed, tightening her arms around your waist, making you laugh softly.

"But darling you must be hungry." You try, your fingers caressing her back.

"Let me starve, just don't leave." She returned stubbornly, and you think she looked adorable, so you spun your bodies on the bed, drawing a surprised sigh from her before joining your lips in a slow kiss.

Wanda smiled against your mouth, but when she went to deepen the kiss you pulled away with a smile.

"You need water and food, baby." You warned getting up before she could hold you in place. "I'll be right back."

Wanda pouted, but you were unaffected by her adorable expression.

You picked up your shirt from the floor and went to the kitchen.

It took you a while to prepare the breakfast because you didn't know exactly where things were in Wanda's house, but you did a good job.

And when you got back to the room, you found her sitting on the bed, pinning up her hair and looking sleepy.

She looked so beautiful that you almost tripped over the clothes on the floor.

"Hey." You greeted and Wanda smiled, looking at you adoringly. "Your coffee, madam, as promised."

She laughed lightly, and when you placed the tray on the bed, and sat down, she moved closer to kiss you, her hands on your shoulders.

It was tender and romantic, and you think it meant how comfortable she was around you now.

You broke the kiss to give her an encouraging look to eat, and Wanda smiled before obeying.

Wanda always blushes if you stare at her for too long, and although you are amused by such a reaction, you let her eat in peace, bending down to reach for her cell phone in your pants lying on the floor of the room.

Valky called, many times.

You sighed, running a hand through your hair before checking the notifications.

"What's wrong?" Wanda asks curiously as she notices your grimace.

"Our boss isn't happy about us sneaking out of the event last night, honey." You reply, deciding that you would think of better excuses later.

You lie back on the bed, crawling over to rest your head on Wanda's thigh as she sips coffee.

Her hands immediately find your hair, and you type a "we'll talk later" to Valky before admiring the girl in front of you.

"How do you feel about yesterday, Wanda?" You venture to ask, and she smiles as she chews some toast, shaking her head.

You wait for her to finish. "My legs are still tingling if you want to know." She replies, making you laugh.

"Come on, you know what I mean."

She sighs softly, and then shifts her eyes from the food to you, the fingers that were in your hair moving down to your face, tracing your features delicately.

"I don't regret it if that's what you're asking." She clarifies, caressing your cheek. "But I still think we need to take it easy."

You nod in agreement, looking into her eyes. "How are we going to do that, darling?"

She sighs, assuming a thoughtful expression. "We start with dates. Yesterday was the first of many, don't you think?"

You smile, turning your face to kiss her thigh once before looking at her again. "And?"

She bites back a smile. "You introduce me to your friends, and I'll introduce you to mine."

"My only friend is Nat, and you already know her." You joke and Wanda laughs, pinching you on the spine.

"Ah, smartass. I haven't met Nat as 'your girlfriend'. You need to introduce me properly."

"I know, I know, I'm just kidding." You say with a laugh. "And after friends comes family, right?"

Wanda looks away with that, sighing lightly. You wait, and it takes a moment for her to speak again.

"For now, I am not on good terms with my father." She says. "But I would love for you and Pietro to hang out."

"I would like that too."

She smiles, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Then?"

You make a thoughtful expression. "I'm pretty sure I'm going to ask you to be my girlfriend."

"Pretty sure?" She returns with a raised eyebrow making you chuckle.

You murmur in affirmative, sitting up in bed to look at her, one of your hands landing on her thigh. "99 percent sure."

"What's the one percent doubt?" She asks half breathlessly, as your fingers begin to move up the inside of her thigh, and you continue to look at her in a way that makes her legs go wobbly.

"The chance of you to ask me first." You explain it, causing her to let out a hoarse laugh. You kiss her next, sliding your tongue slowly against hers, and Wanda sighs, raising her hands to your hair.

But you break the kiss while you can, and Wanda lets out a soft grumble.

"Finish eating." You command, kissing her cheek before lying down beside her again.

This time you stole some toast, and while pouring some orange juice, you let out a low exclamation that made Wanda look at you curiously.

"I just remembered that I didn't ask what you thought of the picture?"

She smiled. "It was beautiful."

"Just like the model."

She laughed with reddened cheeks. "I was just surprised because I expected a mural."

You shrugged, looking away from the food. "I ended up destroying that."

"Why?" she asked with a frown.

You bit the inside of your cheek, and then muttered, "It was after you asked me to let you move on."

"Oh."

You forced a smile quickly, looking at her. "It's okay, it's in the past. I was low back there, but now? Damn, now it feels like my chest is going to explode with happiness."

Wanda smiled shyly, and then nodded gently. "I feel the same way."

The silence after that was even more comfortable than before. You just knew that everything was going to end well.

//--//

Surprisingly, taking it easy with Wanda was incredibly easy and enjoyable.

You had been texting each other practically every day since you left her apartment in the afternoon, and the dates began to happen frequently as well.

The second was at a pizza place, and to your delight, the sex didn't break the 'take it slow' rule, so you ended up in a not at all innocent make out session with Wanda in the back seat of your car.

The third was a picnic, and the fourth was at the movies. She met your house on the fifth.

"I can't believe you're secretly a millionaire." She commented as soon as you parked in front of the residence, making you laugh before commenting that Nat and Yelena said the same thing.

Your intention was to introduce her to the place, and to make dinner. Agatha had a date that night and the house was empty.

Which was a good thing since you ended up kissing Wanda in the kitchen in a not innocent way.

"You're going to burn the food." She warned breathlessly, and with her eyes closed, sighing at the feel of your lips against her neck, and your hands around her waist. Her legs were pinned around you, because you placed her on top of the kitchen counter.

"I can buy pizza." You murmur back, your hands going up the inside of her blouse, and Wanda laughs hoarsely, wishing you would kiss her again.

The food really burns, and you end up eating pizza on the living room carpet, with half-open clothes, messy hair, and silly smiles.

After the seventh date, at a restaurant with incredible desserts, you call Wanda after leaving your last class to mention that it might be time for you to introduce her to your friends.

She gets excited, talking about the ideal place, and how interesting it would be if you could take your friends and she could take hers to a local pub where they could all meet each other, and you think the idea is great.

"Damn, I have to go, Strange is looking at me with a 'I have a problem for you to solve' expression" She warns on the other end of the line. "Love you, bye."

You mutter a low goodbye, your heart racing.

This is how Wanda confesses for the first time. Naturally and distractedly. You think you have fallen even more in love with her.

And you hold your cell phone to your ear for a few seconds, even though it is turned off.

Wanda calls you the same day, late at night after work.

"I just remembered something I said earlier." She mumbled and you could imagine her cheeks reddening. You bite back a smile.

"Is that right, darling? What was it?" you play it cool.

She sighs on the other side.

"Maybe it's a little silly, but I wanted to say it right." She almost whispers, and you think she is smiling, "Y/N, I love you."

You swallow dryly, smiling too. "I love you too, Wanda. You have no idea how much."

She gives a relieved little laugh. "I really want to kiss you now."

"I'm on my way."

"You work early tomorrow."

"Then I'd better hurry."

You arrive at her house in record time, and the next day, you go to work in clothes that are not yours.

You tell Natasha about Wanda in a Skype call. She calls Maria during, and they talk about it on the phone right in front of the camera and you just laugh in embarrassment.

Nat says that she would love to meet Wanda officially as your girlfriend, but with work, she could only travel to London in a few weeks.

So you end up going to meet Wanda's friends without her.

Since she was in London now, her friends were her colleagues from work, whom you already knew. Still, it was incredible to be introduced to them as her girlfriend.

It was great fun, and Wanda kept her hand in yours almost the entire evening. You drank, danced, and you even risked karaoke with Loki, while the others laughed and clapped.

With the summer vacations, Natasha is finally able to travel to England again.

She brought Maria, Yelena, and Fanny, and you picked her up by car from the airport.

"McDuck it's always good to see you!" Yelena greeted with a tight hug, making you laugh at the nickname.

"You'll never get tired of that joke, will you?"

"Nope."

You hugged Nat and Maria next, asking how things were going and soon you drove back to your house.

Fanny was quite happy with the yard.

You called Wanda over for lunch at your house on Sunday, and she looked amazing in a floral dress you recognized from the sporting event a few weeks ago.

Nat had dozens of jokes ready.

But even though she turned you and Wanda into shy messes with her teasing, she commented that you two never looked happier than when you were together.

"You're getting soft." Maria teased making everyone laugh at Nat's face.

Agatha, who had spent the day away on her own commitments, arrived in the late afternoon, just as you were serving some lemonade to everyone in the backyard.

Wanda was a little embarrassed to suddenly meet your only family member, but Agatha couldn't have been kinder.

"She's really lovely, dear. You got lucky." Agatha commented in the kitchen next to you as you prepared some sandwiches for everyone, and you could see Yelena and Wanda playing with the dog in the backyard and Maria and Natasha laughing at the scene.

You saw Wanda there, smiling and comfortable in your home as part of the family, and you smiled with bright eyes.

"Yeah, Agatha, I really got lucky."

The older woman giggled at your passionate expression, and told you to join the others as she finished the snacks.

When she joined you again, she helped to serve the snacks. And then she spent the rest of the afternoon talking to Wanda, wanting to know more about the girl you loved.

--//--

Pietro came to London at the end of the same week Nat arrived.

He had a sports event, but he was way more excited to see his sister, and finally get to know you properly.

Wanda was kind of anxious, and you kissed her deeply on the sidewalk when she confessed that. It seems to have been enough.

You guys arranged to have lunch at a restaurant downtown, and you were pretty sure the shirt Wanda was wearing was yours.

She bit back a smile when you whispered that into her ear.

"I can't believe I'm finally meeting you as 'My sister's girlfriend' " Pietro jokes as soon as you greet him, making you laugh.

It is a really nice lunch. Pietro is doing very well in racing, and has received an official invitation to the Olympics.

He also tells you that he has found a shared apartment and is glad that he doesn't need his father anymore now that he has a sponsorship.

Wanda said she would help out as much as possible, but he assured her that he was doing well, and was much more interested in how she was doing.

You watched her tell him with her red face and bright eyes that she was doing very nicely, because after your exhibition, which was a complete success, she received many invitations to model and discovered this secret talent.

She was making decent money from all the jobs Valky managed for her, many with Asgard itself, and she was also deciding to go back to photography studies next year.

"Have you picked a college yet?" Pietro asked curiously.

Wanda makes an almost mischievous expression, her hand landing on your thigh from under the table. "I've thought about a few options, but there's something about Cambridge that seems irresistible."

You almost choke on your drink, and she laughs, kissing your cheek. "I'm joking darling." She assures.

"I'm not complaining, I was just surprised." You return.

Pietro laughed at the interaction. "It would be an irony if you went back to being her student after all." She remarks without malice, and you and Wanda exchange complicit glances.

"It would be, but for now, I think I'd rather just be her girlfriend anyway." Wanda comments, and you smile, kissing her quickly.

After this first lunch with Pietro, he has an important competition, and invites you and your friends to come along.

This is how you end up in a stand with Nat, Maria and Yelena. Agatha doesn't go because she doesn't like sports, and finds the opportunity to look after Fanny much more interesting.

You are not surprised to find Kate at the event.

"Miss L/N, it's so good to see you!" She greets you excitedly, and you say the same, before introducing the other girls to your student.

"We'll be in the east stand, wouldn't you like to join us?" It is Yelena who suddenly invites the girl, and you exchange a look with Nat, disguising your expression.

Kate accepts almost immediately, and embarks on a conversation about college with Yelena the next second, walking ahead with her.

"Please tell me I'm not seeing my sister flirting with your student." Natasha comments softly to you and Maria on the way to the bleachers.

"I have no words." You mutter.

"Honey, if they kiss, you will pay for my therapy." Nat returns making you and Maria laugh.

Wanda meets you in the bleachers, steals many kisses after greeting everyone.

You watch Pietro compete and win for the rest of the afternoon, and between one of the breaks you and Wanda go out to buy some food and end up in a remote area of the event.

With no snacks, but with your mouths busy.

"Do you think they'll notice we're gone?" Wanda asks between the deep kisses you steal from her, her hands squeezing your shoulders to keep her from falling, because her legs are weak from the feeling of you pressing her against the wall.

"Definitely." You respond by descending your kisses to her neck, your fingers teasing her skin under her shirt, "And Nat will make sarcastic comments and you'll blush like you always do."

She laughs breathlessly, and you kiss her again, making her sigh.

It happens exactly as you said. Nat doesn't even have to look twice to know what you were doing, and Wanda can't hold her gaze with embarrassment.

After the event, you all go to a bar, and you don't miss the moment when Kate and Yelena exchange numbers, joining in the chorus of low teasing when the blonde joins in next.

--//–

"Damn, I completely forgot to tell you!" Nat suddenly lets out as you all around in the living room. Your hands are rubbing Wanda's hair in your lap as she reads a book, and you draw your attention from the soft strands to your best friend lying on her girlfriend's lap on the carpet. "Before I came over, Maria and I went to have a beer with the NYU folks, and Fury got higher than he should have. He told us he missed you on campus, can you believe it?"

You let out a short laugh, "Actually, it's pretty hard to."

Nat nodded and gestured in agreement, sitting up, "I know right? And I was also kind of drunk, so I started talking more than I should if I wanted to keep my job, but I couldn't let him be so hypocritical about you."

You frowned, "I'm not following..."

"I told him that if he missed you so much he shouldn't have acted that way around you, of course!" Nat clarified. "I said he wasn't fair and that he had been pressuring you since the time of the blackmail report, and he started justifying himself and then I got angry and Maria-"

Wanda moved her head on your lap, looking at you with confusion, "What blackmail?"

Nat stopped talking, and you sighed, shrugging. "Something silly, it's really over now."

But Wanda sat up, and frowned in concern. "Sweetheart, you can tell me."

You exchanged a quick glance with Nat, but she just whispered something in Maria's ear, and the two quickly left the room. Wanda seemed to grow even more curious, and you leaned back against the couch comfortably, playing with her fingers that were close to yours.

"It was something that happened while we were dating..."

With each word, Wanda's expression grew angrier. You thought it best to just finish talking at once "[...] and then Fury made us sign some confidentiality and accountability papers and we couldn't talk about it anymore. I guess I ended up leaving that story in the past."

Wanda's jaw was locked, and then she pulled away, sitting up properly. You started to get worried.

"Hey, babe, but this is behind us, don't worry." You tried. "We're together now."

She gave an incredulous laugh. "Emma Frost was maid of honor at my wedding, Y/N."

You frowned, "What?"

She stood up, seeming to get more nervous, squeezing her fingers together. "No, you don't understand." She spoke. "She introduced me to Vision. She insisted that I needed a distraction from a heartbreak, that I... This doesn't make sense, I need to talk to Pietro."

And she stormed out of the room. You stood up as well, and met two curious figures in the hallway, who were pretending not to hear the conversation. Rolling your eyes with amusement at Nat and Maria, you followed Wanda, who had picked up her cell phone and was standing outside on the front porch.

You leaned against the glass door, watching her call her brother, looking really distressed.

"Pietro, it's important, do you remember when we first met Emma Frost?" she asked. "No, it wasn't at that party, I wasn't a freshman yet."

You watched the whole thing in silence, not really understanding what was going on. Wanda mumbled a few things and then let out a humorless laugh.

"I fucking knew it!" She exclaimed, annoyed. "That psycho. I swear to god, if him or that girl comes near me again I'll kill them both,"

You approached Wanda worriedly, and her pissed off expression immediately softened when you touched her shoulders. "Pietro, I'll explain later. I have to go."

As soon as she turned off the phone, she hugged you tightly. You stroked her back, trying to calm her down. "What is wrong, my love?"

She sniffled against your shirt, and you were no longer sure if it was from anger or not. "I just... I can't believe I almost lost you."

You frown, and break the embrace to look at her. "Wanda, it's okay. I'm here now."

She shakes her head, and you wipe her tears with your thumb. "No, Y/N, you don't understand. My father, he... God, I can't believe it.

"Come on, let's get you some water, and you can tell me."

Only after you took her into the kitchen, and waited for her to calm down with your touch and some water, was Wanda able to speak.

"I met Emma at one of my father's society dinners." Wanda began the account. "Dad introduced us. She is the daughter of some important entrepreneurs. I thought I would never see her again, but we went to the same college. I assumed it was a coincidence, but now, I realize she was everywhere."

Your confusion began to turn to irritation as Wanda explained.

"She insisted on being my friend, went to the same parties, and took the same classes." Wanda narrates. "She even went out with Pietro for a few months, but he ended it all because he said she was too jealous and controlling. And then that thing with Jean happened and I couldn't look either of them in the face without wanting to punch Grey in the face."

You gave a lopsided smile, holding Wanda's hand on the countertop. "Go on, jealous baby."

She let out a weak laugh, and sighed before continuing. "When we broke up, Emma was there for me." She counters. "I think she was the only one who was. She introduced me to Vision, and told me that the only way to get over someone was to fall in love with someone else."

You felt a nagging in your chest, but didn't interrupt.

"I just never understood how these coincidences keep happening." She says. "Emma had solutions to all my problems! She made it seem so simple. And now...shit, now I find out that she's the one who caused all the shit."

You bit the inside of your cheek thoughtfully. "On the phone, you told Pietro 'he and she' and 'both'. Who is the second person?"

Wanda lowered her head, and gave a sad laugh. "Isn't it obvious? My father, Y/N." She said, and you swallowed dryly, using your free hand to lift her chin gently towards you, making her look at you.

"I'm sorry, Wanda."

"Don't be." She says. "It wasn't your fault. You were just protecting me, and I was blind."

You shake your head. "No, don't say that. You trusted her, you can't blame yourself."

"I just can't believe it, Y/N!" She counters, tears of indignation appearing in her eyes. "Emma pretended to be my friend! Enough, I need to hear it from her. From both of them actually."

She released your hand and stood up, making her way around the counter. You wasted no time in following her out of the kitchen into the hallway.

"Nat, I'm going back to New York with you." That's what she said to the two figures in the hallway.

You swallowed hard, but you didn't contradict. Wanda needed to do this, and you would be there for her.

Nat, who had probably been listening in on the conversation so far, just nodded, and gave both of you a reassuring smile before saying,

"We fly on Tuesday."

–//–

You smoothed Wanda's scarf around her neck, ignoring the urge to tell her not to go anywhere.

"Don't forget the extra blanket I packed for you, and don't fall asleep with your headphones on, you know you get an earache." You spoke, and Wanda only smiled shyly, her hands around your waist as you adjusted item.

Nat, Maria and Yelena were standing a few feet away, checking their tickets before the flight boarding. The first call had just been announced, and you were getting up for your farewells.

"Please call as soon as you arrive no matter what time." You continued. "Are you sure you don't want me to go, I can ask for a time off and-"

"Honey, you need to work." She interrupted, tightening her hands around your waist. "And I need to put an end to this. Me and Pietro, like a family."

You sighed, nodding in understanding. "I know, I'm just worried."

Wanda bit back a smile, her eyes sparkling. "I know, and I love you for it." She spoke making you smile. You messed up the knot you made in her scarf as you pulled her to you, kissing her softly.

She giggled softly against your lips at the action, but kissed back.

"Lovebirds, we have to go or we'll miss our plane." Yelena warned impatiently. You knew it was only because Fanny was agitated about the trip, and the blonde also wanted to sit down soon to exchange messages with Kate.

You broke the kiss with several short kisses, your hands on Wanda's cheek.

"I don't want to let you go." You whispered and she murmured in agreement, her arms tight around you. "But I have to. Promise you'll come back? I'm your family too now."

Wanda's eyes widened, and she let out a sigh. "What?"

You smiled shyly. "I'm your family, Wanda. Always and forever."

Your face reddened softly, and she swallowed dryly. "I love you."

"I know." You spoke, and kissed her again, sweetly until you heard Natasha ask you two to hurry. "Call me when you get there. I love you."

She kissed your cheek, and hugged you tightly before letting go, grabbing her bags.

She waved good-bye, and you smiled to assure her that everything was fine.

Everything really turned out well.

In the end, Wanda and Pietro decided to settle things amicably.

Your girlfriend called you, about going at her home and talk to her father about everything that happened.

Emma was there, too.

"She started crying, and said she never wanted to do any of that. Dad told her to stop with the theatrics, because we already knew everything." Wanda recounted. "And then she talked about the money. I wanted to throw up."

"I'm so sorry honey, I really wish I could be there to hug you right now." You said, hearing her sigh.

"I'd like that." She murmurs. "But it's okay, or at least it will be."

Wanda and Pietro have decided to cut links with their father. He yelled about them ruining the future he fought so hard to secure, but by late afternoon, there was nothing left of the twins in the Senator's Mansion.

Erik agreed to stay away when Wanda warned him that if he didn't, she would take the whole thing to the media, with Pietro's support.

So she was flying back on Friday, and you couldn't wait to hug her.

She came to your house by cab, as a surprise, because she said that her flight was anticipated, and that her cell phone died on the way and she couldn't let you know she was near for you to pick her up.

And you cut her off with a kiss on the mouth, full of longing as you pressed her against the door.

Wanda sighed deeply, melting at the feel of your tongue on hers, making her head spin.

You kissed and kissed her, and at some point you ended up on the couch, with her on your lap, so close you couldn't tell where you began and she ended.

Breathing out of rhythm, you rested your forehead against hers, your hands caressing her back. "Please, babe, don't go away anymore. I can barely survive without you around."

She laughed breathlessly at your dramatization, her hands around your shoulders. Her puffy lips from kissing hard only made you want to continue. "I'll stay as long as you want me to, darling."

"Stay forever then." You spoke before kissing slowly. Wanda sighed against your lips, nodding softly as a promise. She wasn't going anywhere.

--//– Epilogue -//-

It is only after a year and a half in your relationship that you realize that officially speaking, neither you nor Wanda have ever asked the other to be each other’s girlfriend.

So you take your eyes off the photographs from your camera that you are evaluating, and look at the distracted figure sitting in the armchair in your room, reading one of the required college books that she has recently started.

It is late afternoon on a Sunday, you recognize the light coming in through the window and illuminating Wanda's hair.

She looks breathtaking.

You raise the camera, and she just looks at you after the click. Her eyebrow raised in curiosity.

"Why the shot?"

You smile, leaving the camera on the bed and getting up to approach her. You kneel down beside the armchair, and pull a strand of hair out of the front of her face.

"I think I should have pictures of before." You say.

"Before what?"

"Before the wedding."

She widens her eyes slightly, and lets out a confused laugh. "What?"

You smile, looking at her adoringly. "Wanda, will you be my wife?"

Her eyes fill with tears, but she smiles. So beautiful and true that you don't even need to hear the answer to know.

"Are you serious?" She asks excitedly, and you nod, stroking her cheek with your thumb.

Then she lets out a contented laugh, and pushes the book away to kiss you on the mouth hard, almost knocking you to the floor with the impact.

In autumn, you get married.

When you go to New York again to visit your best friend and brother in law, almost six months later, you have a new last name, and gold rings on your finger.

--//–

In mid-January, Wanda had an important appointment, and you had your arms around her thighs and your face buried against her, smiling at the familiar, never tiring taste of her pleasure ecstasy.

She giggled sleepily, one of her hands in your hair. "What was that for?" She asked in a husky voice.

You kissed her center, and then worked your way up with a trail of soft kisses, making her smile, until you stopped your face at the height of hers, both hands rested on each side of her head.

"It's your 'good luck orgasm'."

She laughed, and you just stood there delighting in the melodic sound before kissing her sweetly.

She gasped in surprise softly, kissing you back a moment later.

Her cell phone rang next, the alarm causing her to break the kiss with an unsatisfied grumble. "That means I need to get up."

" Go on, baby. I'll make your breakfast."

She smiled, kissing you quickly. " Thank you, darling."

As Wanda got up to go to the shower, you stretched to go downstairs.

She gave you a wink when she noticed you watching her take off her shirt.

"I think I'd better go downstairs or you'll be late." You commented with a chuckle, kissing her cheek before leaving the room, grinning at the smack Wanda gave you on the butt on the way out.

Since Agatha was on vacation, you had the house to yourselves. And well, it was being put to very good use.

You went downstairs, and headed for the kitchen. But you noticed through the glass window in the doorway a car parked in front of your house.

With a frown, you opened the door and were met by a male figure checking the address.

"You've got to be kidding me." You grumbled angrily, stepping out and closing the door behind you so you wouldn't risk Wanda hearing.

The man turned with your line, an almost wicked grin on his face. "I have to admit, I am impressed." He said with his hands in his pockets. "I expected a tenement, but it's a beautiful property."

"Erik, let's not do this." You say seriously. "Just leave."

He gives a short laugh. "I came to see my daughter."

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" You retort angrily. "You show up at my door just in time for Wanda's admissions exam? You won't talk to her, I won't let you shake her before finals. Whatever it is, it can wait."

"Well, I meant to warn that I'll take her out of my will if she follows through with this absurd idea."

You let out another ironic laugh. "Is that your important motive? Really, you must not be right in the head."

"A photographer's life is financially unstable, and I have told her countless times that she would have no future with a hobby." Erik insists depreciably. "I guarantee she'll want her name on my fortune."

"What Wanda wants, as she told you, is for you to leave her alone." You retort between your teeth. "And what I guarantee you is that Wanda is more than capable to get make her own money, as she has been doing for the past few months. You're not going to take that away from her, even if you try to show up at my house for this kind of absurd blackmail."

He gives a wry laugh. "You call a minimum wage making money? That's a joke." He returns. "I have a fortune, houses, cars. I'm sure she won't want to lose the security I can offer."

You rub your forehead. "Enough, Erik. That's quite enough. If your concern is money, rest assured. When we get married, I'll share everything I have with her. Wanda will be more than all right, I assure you." You cut in with irritation. "Now, if you ever hope to see your grandchildren I suggest you get in this car and get out of my way. Because I'm sure if you insist on it, Wanda will get a restraining order for you."

He locks his jaw, and stares at you for a moment, but you don't hesitate. Erik then turns and walks back to the car. But with his hand on the door handle, he looks at you again.

"I promised their mother that I would do everything in my power to make sure they got the best." He says. "And I made sure they had it, always. And now they're stabbing me in the back. A waste of talent."

You cross your arms, impatient. Erik lets out a laugh. "You'll understand when you have children."

"You're a control freak who wants to justify your actions by remembering your dead wife." You say. "No, Erik. I'll never understand that."

He clears his throat. "Everything I've done, I've done for my children. If Wanda has the confidence to get a scholarship to a renowned college it's because I did a good job with her studies, and you both need to admit that."

"I don't need to admit anything. This is not your redemption arc, Erik. Just get out of my yard."

He lets out a wry laugh. "You have spirit, girl, I'll give you that. I liked your father's work, something tells me you're just like him."

"That doesn't surprise me one bit." You mutter more to yourself than to him. "Please, Erik, go."

You say one last time before turning toward the door. As you enter, you hear the car start.

Taking a deep breath, you close the door, and go into the kitchen to make breakfast for your fiancée.

When she comes downstairs, with damp hair and a comfortable outfit for which she is going to take the exam, you smile at her.

You would tell her about Erik later. Now Wanda just needs you to take care of her, and that's exactly what you're going to do.

–//–

Wanda received the approval letters before the fall. You celebrate at an evening picnic.

And then, two years after Wanda graduated in Photography, you are sitting in the living room with a photo album in your lap.

And two small figures sitting on each side of the bed with you.

"This one was the day we got married." You say with a soft expression, signaling the picture.

"You wore a dress mommy!" Billy remarks wide-eyed, making you laugh softly.

"It looks like the leaves are frozen." Tommy speaks impressively about the orange leaves in the photo falling in perfect sync with the moment you and Wanda kiss.

"It's just a good picture." You say. "When you take it at the right moment, it gives that impression."

"Will you teach me how to take pictures like that, Mommy?" Tommy asks and Billy quickly joins him, making you laugh before agreeing.

"Do you want to keep looking at the pictures or are you two hungry?"

Your sons exchange glances and then answer together "Dinner!" before rushing out to the kitchen.

You hear Wanda yell from the hallway "No running on the stairs" as you put the album back in the dresser.

Before joining the boys downstairs, you go to Wanda's office door, finding her still working on an article from her master's degree.

"Gonna join us for dinner, darling?" You ask entering the room and putting your hands on her shoulders. Wanda sighs contentedly as you begin to massage them, relaxing against your touch.

"In a minute, I just need to finish this." She comments, and you murmur in understanding, not stopping your movements. She lets out a chuckle a moment later. "Love, you're distracting me."

It's your turn to laugh softly, only now realizing that Wanda was leaning into your touch, and her skin was warming.

"I'm sorry." You murmur, lowering your face to kiss her cheek before pulling away. "I'll wait for you downstairs."

But she holds your hand before you walk away completely, and smiles when you look at her. "I love you."

"I love you too, sweetheart." You return it before joining the boys downstairs.

Your house now has many new photographs. Weddings, travel, graduations.

Your favorite is the one at the head of your bed, where you hold two boys the day they left the foster home, and Wanda kisses your cheek as she has her hands wrapped around your waist.

There are still many empty frames, which will be filled with memories of the life you have ahead of you with your whole family.

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jovnie · 3 years ago

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The devil's desire | Yoongi

Summary;

You fell in love with a man of many pasts, however he desired more than a relationship. He wanted your soul for eternity.

Words: 13k

Devil yoongi! Demon au! Human reader

Very Dark themes

Warnings: religious concepts, gore, porn without plot, death, big dick yoongi, clubbing, kidnapping, non-con touching, blood, cnc, prey ( y/n ), stalker yoongi, drugged, drugs, chains, cutting, rough sex,

"She's almost ready sir!" a winged creature announced. Nodding in his throne, he took the mirror and looked through it. There you were getting ready to meet a mysterious guy at a club or well hoping to once again. He smirked devilishly knowing you remembered to come back to this particular club.

He previously brought you to this nightclub in Korea, hidden through an alleyway in the darkest part of Busan. There was danger and a constant fear of being robbed, kidnapped. Even if Korea was a safe place, things like kidnapping and murder still happen and even more so at night.

He remembered that you kept a knife and a taser with you, he liked the vulnerability you had going to a place not meant for angels let alone humans at night. He found it charming how oblivious you are to your surroundings as well. He was a man of darkness and hell for sure, but one thing was for sure. He only craved humans who were pure and light energetically. 'Suppose you did know that the Club was own by the devil himself, would that really stop you' he thought.

He watched her put on clothes and noticed how delicate she was in his eyes. No, this wasn't the first time he'd watch her. Not the last either, it seemed like a generational curse in his eyes. He wasn't mad he placed it on the females to feel tempted by his actions, however, each one passed the test. you however failed it the first two times, making it the third time.

Sighing, he put the mirror down and stood up. Stretching, he allowed his black feather wings to elongate and move around before putting them away. Looking at his watch it was a quarter past 11 pm, he'd knew you want to be early and try and catch a good table. However the little worry of what if someone wanted to take you before him, hurt you before him. The thoughts riled him up, making him grab his keys and wait by the portal. Besides the gate doesn't open until 11:59, so his intrusiveness can calm for now.

While waiting, he took out the cute little human hand mirror you'd gifted him a while back. He looked at himself and the scar over his left eye, "maybe this is what attracts them" he chuckled softly.

As time fastened, he waited for the lock in the air to appear. He waited long and hard for that little red lock and once it appeared, he opened all the portals from his underworld to the human world and the other one which lead stright to his club.

Formally known as 666 plaza to hadians, the chosen humans only knew it as void 218. To you it was just another club on the holy day of Sunday. Although you were never brought up with Christianity, you had the basics that everyone knew, loved, and hated.

Waiting by the gates or humanly known as "doors" you pulled out your phone to realize there was no battery or charge. Confused as you could've sworn it was full when you left, you herd the doors open and the mini line began moving. Your eyes wandered the room to find the stairs that led to the upper level where you would meet and see Yoongi. You knew it was stupid to keep doing this, but with yours and his schedule it wasn't at all.

Passing by the few people, you found upstairs and walked up seeing there were already people inside which confused you, but you paid little attention to it. Waiting by the usual black velvet seats and area, you head a familiar voice.

"Is this your regular peach vodka with light ice?" yoongi asked loudly over the now loud music playing. Nodding, you sat up and greeted him before getting your drink. Little did u know about his plans with you or what tonight was gonna be.

Smiling softly, yoongi was gentle eyes admired your beauty as he get down with his own drink. He took a sip of his own drink that was laced with a sleeping drug, one that'd do nothing to him and more to you.

"So what are you doing here?" He asked knowingly.

"Well, it's a Sunday and I have nothing planned so I thought I come by" you lied, hoping the white lie would slip. Nodding, yoongi put his hand on your thighs and moved closer to talk to you about life and each other week. You mentioned something about the campus or school you were studying and he lied about his "forensics" job and how hard it was to see how people died. Continuing, he bought the two of you more drinks and when the timing was right offered one of his. Thanking him for the kind jester, you took a sip. He smiled and also took a sip after you, then placed it back down.

"Good isn't it?" he said, reaching over to his phone and at the time. Noticing he did so you hummed and snuck another sip. Then another. Whatever was in had you almost drinking his entire cup down.

"Omg what is this, what's making it so good. I can't put my finger on it" she said as her words slowed down and her eyes blinked slowly. He watched her body start to feel tired, then at the right moment whispered in her ear "apple, cherry, lime, it's a light alchcolic drink and right, drugs."

Soon as her eyes closed and body dropped, he mustered enough strength to pick her up and sling you over his shoulder. "Another one taken by the devils favorite drink, poison apple," he whispered knowing nobody cared to stop him not could. Well not if they wanted hells punishment if not worse death, even if they were immortal. Walking up the last set of stairs he opened the portal and handed the keys to his servant and told him to look after.

Noting the girl, the servant nodded and knew the king was gonna take his time and would be in a long "meeting." Taking charge of the place, yoongi walked up to his Castle surrounded by blue flames in the middle of nowhere and walked in. He demanded for total privacy, meaning nobody in or even near the castle or be banished for eternity and with that everyone wondered what that soul did to get his undivided attention. From there gossip spread about you from one to another creature and it traveled fast.

Meanwhile, he laid you on the bed and looked at his watch. The drug last about 30 minutes and about 20minuets have gone. From there he requested one trusted worker with a list. The list was :

The devils list

Body Chains and rope

Salt and a black cross

2 Robes

Wipes

Black paint

Sheep's blood

Lube any flavor

Nodding the worker flew off and yoongi allowed his wings to expand out his back and eyes to turn a dark blue color as his hair contained white strips. He watched your sleeping body, before checking the time and seeing he has 5 minutes left before you wake up. Taking that in he stretched his neck and before activating his speed and undressing you, cleaning the area around the bed, making sure the chain locks are stable and if not changing them, turning off lights and lighting candals all around the room and the whole castle and finally sitting down at the edge. Checking the time once again, he had 3 minutes left and so did the worker before he'd get pissed and with that thought the worker came to drop everything off before yoongi told him to get lost.

With the activation of speed he quickly undressed, sat the cup near the bed and filled it with sheeps blood, put salt near the edge without touching it as it stung him, put the cross around his neck and began drawing a ritual circle around the bed then finnaly the walls. To end everything he placed the chains on your hands and feet then connected to each end of the bed. The rest of the stuff he just put next to the bed and laid naked above you waiting for you to wake up.

He knew the drug was strong, but he didnt think it was that strong so he checked the time again and 10 minutes had passed by. Sighing, he began taking the knife and cut a slit on his wrist and placed the wound to your mouth. After a few blinks, you began to wake up and within a second you panked and a minute later realised you were chained.

Weak, scared, targeted, blood covered lips, chained and his favorite vulnerability he finally felt aroused at the sight. With lust in his eyes and an aura darker than night himself, he slowly kissed your cheek.

"Welcome to hell baby" he greeted, confused you closed your eyes and for once prayed you'd be able to wake up in where you left to only get the image of him drugging you and making you pass out. To then opne them and see the same sight.

"Wouldn't that make you?" She paused trying to yank the chains.

"Hades, satan the devil or whatever you humans call me for ruling the underworld. Then yes that's me and as you see, you're caged like a bug trapped in a spider's web. How cute. How naive to trust anyone you've properly met either. " he whispered the last bit in your ear as his lips traveled around your chest and neck leaving hickeys as he moved.

Groaning, you tried yanking the chains hearing a noise and hoping it ment it broke to realise no he fooled you with the sound of his nails knocking on the wood.

"Got you" he chuckled as you began scared, moving his lips towards your breast he sucked softly getting slight moans from your mouth. "Mm good girl continue with it an d maybe I'll spare your soul" he joked, sucking and groaning your other breast with his hands. Ignoring him and forcing your mouth to close. He raised an eyebrow and sat up, he then looked at your mouth and then his length.

"That wasn't smart now was it dsrling?" He asked, as his crouch hovered your mouth and his length being rubbed on your face as the other hand rested on the wall. "Noe open wide and if not, I can allways just shove it. Dont think about biting as i can manually remove teeth of needed" he mentioned as tears rolled down your eyes as he slowly entered his length.

"Good girl, suck it like that" he groaned, slowly moving his hips all the way in and out. With doing so he admired the trlaclesnt salty wetness driping from her eyes that he took a finger and wiped it. Caressing her face as he continued thrusting and groaning till he felt hard enough and then pulled out. Wiping her eyes again he grabbed the lube and posed the non negotiable question of

"May I pretty angel, take this as mine?" He whispered softly as he leaned down to her ear. Nodding yes a tear ran and he licked it clean, causing a slight shiver down her body. "Good" he replied, putting lube around his own length and stoking it on.

"If you cum on me will I get pregnant?" You asked shyly.

"Mm, well yes and that's my goal princes or should I say queen. Your body is mine after all." he tells, taking his fingers and tracing a cross between your chest as he watches a dark mark appear in a mini cross between your chest.

Crying harder knowing you've not only been kidnapping, but there was an even little chnace of seeing your family friends and well your little pet. "I love when you cry my love" he said softly as his fingers softly rubbed against you clit and his lips attach to yours. Knowingly you kissed back and surprisingly it felt like comfort but tasted like sin and poison. One your body will soon adapt to. As your mouths moved in unison, his fingers rubbed softly around your bud and you were finally able to relax and enjoy the feeling. He had an undeniable hold on your body, one your soul started to grow a liking too the longer her rubbed and kissed your lips. Soon you became hungry for more and grinded against his hand and with the hint he rubbed quicker as you moaned down his throat and his free hand now snaking behind your back. Moaning more you called his name, in which he loved begging you to say again.

"YOONGi!"you moaned louder as his stomach and cock felt it making it twitch slightly. stoping his finger he guided his tip and put his chin on your neck and slid in slowly, taking his time as you adjusted before moving faster. You pulled the chains trying to hold onto him but he shook his head no and softly held your body up with the help of the chains and began pounding into you.

No it was not a speed nor length you were used to, but the feeling you could by a heartbeat. You legs became weak, your back arched hard, your mouth could only stay open and your head was in a daze as he fucked you without mercy. His length was big enough to make you scream from the top of your lungs and beg for more. He loved that and too started moaning which soon started to sound like deep breathes and heavy grunts. He loved the warm, pulsing feeling of your pussy on him as it dripped with cum around him.

"Ah, fuck, That's hot!" he moaned loudly. Moving his hips closer, he pushed his length in deeper and the sounds of his hips crashing into yours echoed the room. You were now at a point of no return, all you could do was moan and take him, which only increased his horniness and overall arousal.

"I'm close!" yoongi groaned and panted as his hips movements slowed down, but the deepness was still there. Shopping, yoongi's body out of tiredness fell on top of yours and he kissed your neck softly. Without enough energy to pull out, he came deep, groaning in your neck and laying still. Both overly fucked out and deep breathing, laid there until yoongi got enough energy to unchain your hands and drink from the cup of blood that started to reek and fill the room. The room that once smelt like lavender and vanilla now smelled like sex and sheep's blood. Leaning down to kiss you, you kissed back with your body begging to ache like hell and body starting to contort you screamed in pain. Whispering something into your neck, he held you close to his chest as you grabbed and scratched his back till the blood came from it.

"Submit and it'll go quickly." he whispered tired as can be. Taking his advice, you closed your body and let it take over. Suddenly your eyes and hair became white as a dove and the pain stopped. Not only did he claim you as his, the kiss of blood crowned you queen of the underworld.

They laid naked as each could no longer have the strength to get up, but hold each other in a soft hug. Comferting and relaxing, considering what had to happen. They slept wedded that night, perfectly times as the full moon was now full and the ritual circle could light up red as the two came into harmony.

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avungerthatgotaway · 4 years ago

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The Soldier of the Night

heyyyy guys!! this is my first ever request fic and im so excited to do iiiit. please tell me what you think of it in the comments🥰

it's made for this request

summary: y/n finally takes matters into her own hands and escapes hydra. but it won't be as easy as she tought...

warnings: mentions of blood and child neglect

pairings: avengers x teen!reader (platonic)

genre: angst-ish, fluff at the end

Sorry for grammar mistakes.

If you have request feel free to ask🥰

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Y/N Y/LN, but no one calls you by that name. To the world you are known as The Soldier of the Night, the merciless murderer. Mothers all over the world use you to teach their kids about most dreadful dangers. People gather around campfire in woods and share scary stories of your cold heart and homicides you don't feel guilty about. You are the biggest fear of each and every government there is in world.

And you always wonder what all those people would say if they knew how old you were. Or that you never kill willingly. Or that you silently pray every night for the victims you harmed or killed in your brainwashed state.

Or that hydra has no control over you anymore. You are currently running, without exact destination, just to get as far from hydra as you can. They are probably alerted of your absence by this point, but you are already in New York, so you can maybe find a hiding spot before they find you.

-Avengers pov

Nick Fury hurried to the avengers tower, where he called a sudden meeting this morning.

When he came in Steve and Sam were sweaty, probably just came from their morning jog. Bucky was still fighting sleep in his pyjamas, hair sticking out in different directions. Wanda was starring daggers at him for waking her up so early. Tony and Bruce were in lab coats, probably didn't sleep at all. All other avengers were at their respective missions.

"I called this meeting because my resources told me infamous Soldier of the Night is out of hydra HQ. We don't know why, but it's probably another killing mission for hydra. He is currently laying low, somewhere around south entrance to the city. Your mission is to stop him from harming anyone and bring him here. Alive if possible, it would benefit us to know what are hydra's plans at the moment." he finished.

"Alright." said Steve dutifully. "Any information we can get on him before we go?"

"Not much. Only that he is dangerous, and doesn't spare anyone. He is a ghost story. We don't even know if it's a he, that's just a guess."

"Very well. Everyone suit up, I expect you in front of tower in 10." Steve said and left, other avengers following behind.

They came back that evening, exhausted of their unsuccessful search. There was no trace of the soldier. But they had to keep looking as long as there's hope to get rid of the monster.

-2nd person pov

Your heart was racing a hundred miles. You were well aware of the possibility of hydra finding you. But you didn't expect it to be this soon. You were in hiding for only 2 months and they already tracked you down.

Windows broke on your left side and hydra agents started piling in. At the same time on your right side the door broke down revealing whole avengers team, with few additions. You faintly remember one of them as The Winter Soldier, but what was he doing with avengers? Your toughts were cut short by a punch in your face delivered by one of hydra agents.

That's when it snapped: you had to fight for your life. And you probably had to fight both sides.

You started fighting hydra agents, harming them as much as you can without killing.

The avengers stand at the doorstep, and you faintly hear one of them saying "What the actual fuck?". They seemed belivered.

But they soon join the fight knocking out hydra agents. A fist connected with the back of your head, knocking you out into pool of darkness.

Light clacking of bottles was the first thing you hear when you wake up. You squint your eyes open, panic finnaly kicking in to where you are. Your first tought was that you were back in hydra HQ, but the room was way too light for that, and hydra wanted you dead.

You started panicking and franatically got out of the bed, trying to escape. Whoever this is, they nean no good. Even avengers want to kill you. But as soon as you got up, black dots invaded your vision, causing you to fall. But before you hit the groung a pair of arms caught you, leading you to sit back in bed.

"Hey, hey sweetie calm down. No one will harm you here. Don't make any sudden movements, your head is still not completely healed." a man told you.

You just layed back and watched him bandage your wrist.

"I am Bruce Banner, by the way. What is your name?" he asked kindly.

"Y/N Y/LN" you whispered, almost inaudibly but he heard it.

"Alright, Y/N. I think I bandaged all your bruises. Rest of the team is waiting out, do you maybe want to meet them?"

By 'team' he probably meant rest of the avengers. You saw a big 'A' painted on the wasll, so that had to be it, right? You immediately shook your head no, eyes widening in fear. You still weren't sure they won't harm you, and meeting them seemed overwhelming in your current state.

"It's okay, calm down. You can meet them later. I will stay with you a little. We could talk if you want?"

You just shrugged your shoulders, not particularly fond of talking with anyone, but not wanting to seem rude because he did help you.

"Okay. How old are you Y/N?" he asked slowly.

"(your age)" you quietly said.

"Dear lord, you really are just a kid. I'm so sorry for everything you've gone through."

You just zoned out, thinking about everything that happened, when something poped up in your mind.

"Mr. Banner?" you asked shyly.

"Call me Bruce kiddo. What is it?"

"I tought I saw The Winter Soldier at the door when you guys came to get me?"

"Oh yes. Bucky. He was also in hydra, as you probably know. He was brainwashed. I suppose you were too?"

"I was, every time I killed somebody. Sometimes I went to missions with other agents and they didn't brainwash me, but I never killed anyone when I was in my senses." You started thinking about your victims as teers pooled in your eyes.

"We supposed so. Do you want me to bring Bucky in a little? Maybe he can help you feel better, because he knows what you're going through."

You slowly nodded, not wanting to reject meeting avengers the second time.

"Alright, he'll be here in a minute." Bruce gave you a gentle smile and patted your shoulder.

A minute after he exited, in came Bucky. He looked better than when you saw him last, but you doubted he's seen you. You were sneaking out, tryna find some food, when you heard and saw agents torturing him. That's about only memory you have of him, along with stories you've heard from other people.

"Hello there doll. How are you? Bruce told me you remember me." he said gently, sitting at the edge of your bed.

"I-I am alright, i guess. Th-thanks. And yes, I do. A little. I was passing by door, when I saw them torturing y-yo-you." you started sobbing a little, the memory bringing back others. Memories of them torturing you. And you torturing other people in your brainwashed state.

"Hey don't cry. It's okay, shhh. Come here." he opened his arms, and you hesitantly scooted closer, not exactly sure what he wanted. He circled his arms around you, and you flinched, thinking he's gonna attack you. But he just gently kept his arms wrapped around you, soothingly rubbing you back. after some time you wraoed your arms around his middle, still not sure what's going on.

But it was a nice feeling. You never felt something like it before. You felt so safe, like nothing could harm you as long as you two stay like that. You wanted to know what was all this about.

"Wha-at are you do-oing?" you asked after you stopped sobbing, but still hiccuping a little.

"Oh, I'm hugging you. Are you uncomfortable? I will stop if you are. Sorry." he said starting to draw back.

"No!" you quickly said, clutching onto him like koala. You were afraid the sense of comfort will leave you as soon as he withdraws from you.

"Shhh, doll. I won't let go. Never. Nothing will ever harm you here kiddo. We will take care of you. You can live normal life, like all other kids. Maybe go to school after you adapt to your surroundings. Here is a kid Peter he is about your age. You can make friends your age. And of course we will be your friends. For as long as you want it."

"Wait, I can live here? I'm not a burden?"

"No, of course not. Don't ever think that, please."

"B-Bu-Bru" you struggled to remember what Bruce told you his name was.

"Bucky. Or James, whichever you prefer kid."

"Oh okay. What are hugs Bucky?"

"Well I'm hugging you right now. You hug people ti show your emotions. Like comfort, thankfulness, happiness, love. It's what friends do."

"Wait wait wait. You never had a hug before?? Like ever????" a new voice boomed. It sounded genuine but way too loud. You flinched instinctively and hid your face in Bucky's shoulder. He tightened his hold on you for comfort.

"Can you be any louder Thor? And no she was practically raised in hydra, they don't exactly hug around." Bucky said.

"I am sorry, lady Y/N. For frightening you, and for my inappropriate question. I am Thor Odinson." he said coming closer to you.

"It's okay Mr. Thor. I'm Y/N Y/LN, nice to meet you." you said shyly.

"Oh it's lovely meeting you too. I came here because brother Stark asked me to ask you if our presence is wished upon now."

"Huh, what do you think, doll? Ready to meet 'em now? No pressure." Bucky quietly asked, only for you to hear.

You tought about it for a second, but if everyone is nice as three you already met, you'd like to meet them all. And with quiet "okay", Bucky nodded to Thor and he left to call the others in.

That night you layed in your bed, thinking of that day's events. You met everyone, since no one had missions assigned. They were all really nice to you. Even Loki, which surprised every avenger. You were not sure why tho, Loki was nice, and his voice was comforting. The Maximoff twins were really funny, and Tony already started making you your own room! Everyone else you've met was aweosme: Natasha, Clint, Steve, Sam and Rhodey. Peter was shy but nice, he promised to show you some good movies and he was belivered when you said you don't know what those are.

Bucky was still you favorite. He stayed the longest, promising to come and visit you first thing in the morning. You hoped he'll hug you again, you were quite fond of hugs now.

Few months passed since avengers saved you. Life couldn't be better at this point. You were home schooling, or rather preparing to go to real school next year. Peter already introduced you to his friends from school you are going to attend. You were training to become an avenger, and it was so exciting.

You were currently having breakfast tho, sitting in between Sam and Bucky who were bickering about one thing or other. Tony was dancing funnily while making pancakes, while Nat was trying to throw as many blueberries as possible at him. You heard Clint somewhere in wents above you, probably setting up a prank. You smiled to yourself. Even though you never knew love, or had a family until two months prior, avengers accepted you. They were slowly becoming your family, and you couldn't imagine your life without them. ;)

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that-foul-legacy-lover · 3 years ago

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*Casually pokes my head out of the darkest trench in all of bikini bottom* I was summoned 😮

ALRIGHTY-

Now im a angsty/fluff story obssesed bish, as said i love to draw or write angsty/fluff stories, Heck i even send in some angsty/fluff scenarios, and thats exactly what im finna do today comrade so prepare for da angst!

you're a child like 12 or 13, Tartaglia big moth monster friend in the forest, you've known him sense you were 8, you two being really close friends. after 5 years of being friends with him you're family tells you you and them are gonna have to move because one of you're parents got a better job. And whats worse is you're moving that day so you dont even have time to tell childe, Now lets say the day before you sent childe a note saying you'll meet him at the same cherry blossom tree that day. Hes goes there.

After 8 years you finally return to you're old village excited to see childe again, you send him a letter to meet him there but after 2 weeks you never get a reply back. Dissapointed you go to you're old meet up place, you go there and what do you find? A sleeping most man with vines and grass growing overhim the colors on his mask, outfit and wings dimmed. After 30 seconds of confusion you finally realise

Tartaglia, had waited for you at the Cherryblossom tree for, 8 Years.

tears slowly start to appear in you're eyes as you walk over to him gently placing a hand on his shoulder, gently placing a kiss on his cheek sitting down on you're knees a smile on you lips " Childe, Im here...Are you awake?.." you're voice barley a whisper, after 3 minutes of scilence you hear moving. then suddenly in a flash you're tackled to the ground, loud purrs of happyness admiting from the orange haired moth man squeezing you. Grinning as the tears finnaly start falling down you're face. Hugging the moth boyback with almost as much force as he was hugging you, hidding you're face in his fluff, you closed you're eyes the same smile on you're face. " Im home Tartaglia...Im finally Home.."

Thank you for coming to another one of my ted talks i'll be crawing back into the darkest trench again till i am summoned again, farewell Comrade!

*waves magic stick or something* I SUMMON THEE GET BACK HERE-

just imagine how he'd wait for you, day after day, season after season, under that cherry blossom tree. how he'd feel his body begin to gradually weaken, but knows he won't die even if he doesn't eat or drink. think about his thoughts when he realizes that vines are beginning to curl their thin tendrils around his claws, they hadn't been there yesterday! right? how long has it been? he can't really remember. he can't think much, doesn't really want to. so he sleeps, deciding that certainly, when he wakes up, you'll be back.

when he sleeps he dreams of you, blurry and smiling. you'll be back, you said you'd come see him, and you always keep your promises!

right?

#genshin impact #genshin childe #genshin tartaglia #foul legacy #foul legacy childe #chit chat #*sips tea* so anyways #aaaaa sorry a lot of my replies will take a bit longer now because the wifi where i am for several hours on weekdays is ASS #comrade i summon you permanently!!!! don't be shy!!#i love the trope of plants growing on stuff to signify time passing #it's both beautiful and poetic!!!#speaking of which my friend gave me a story idea that features genshin as an immersive rpg game where you're the main character #it's angsty and involves program breaking!!! >:)c #but idk if people would like that so tell me your thoughts #I'M HOOOOOOOOME #short scenario

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huckleberrysclutterbucket · 5 years ago

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LOSING CONTROL

Lucas tries to keep his temper under control, but sometimes is just imposible.

Lucas POV

Control, is a small word with a big meaning. My dad used to say after I got in a fight, “If you could control your temper, you wouldn´t be in this situation”. I got sent to the principal´s office several times, I got suspended twice. My dad had business in New York and saw an opportunity to help me start over. And I did. I had everything under control, or so I thought.

First day, I haven´t even reached school, I meet this girl, she walks up to me like she owns the freaking subway and makes a number for her friend. They are both cute. The fisty one is named Maya and the other one Riley. I get to school and enter my new classroom, I was held back a year since I spent most of it in detention or suspended, and to my surprise, both girls are in my class. And to top it all, my history teacher is Riley’s father.

As soon as Maya recognize my accent, I was doomed. She wouldn’t waste a chance to call me names and make fun of me. Little did she knew, instead of irking me, I loved those names she gave me, Huckleberry, Sundance Kid, Ranger Rick. All western. The girl did her homework, she knew what I liked. It was time for me to find out what she liked and get to her.

As time passed, we became friends, even Farkle accepted me in his group. Riley was the one who kept us all together, even in the most difficult times, she always had faith in our friendship. I did noticed the moon eyes, she likes me, really likes me, in a romantic way, but I’m not into romantic stuff, so I never really asked her out. I was more intrigued about Maya, she’s more about act first think later, kinda reminds me of myself. Tuff exterior and soft in the inside, like a lobster. I wonder what made her put up all those walls around her. It seems like the only person she lets in is Riley. I really wanted to get to know her.

Everything seemed to be under control, untill Maya asked me to beat up a kid that was bulling Farkle. I worked so hard to keep my temper under control, change my old ways. I told her we shouldn’t use violence, it never ends well. We were in gym class when Billy, my team mate, started bulling Farkle, I lost my temper and pushed Billy, I had him pinned to the wall and was about to trow the first punch when Maya jumped on my back and stopped me. “Lucas, don’t!” “Isn’t this what you wanted Maya?” “No. Thats what he wants, he wants you to be like him” Hearing her anxious words in my ear and feeling her heart beating so fast on my back made me realize that she was scared. I imediately returned to my calmed self and talked some sense into Billy. That was the first time I almost lost control. If it wasn’t for Maya, I would have ended up in a fight again.

Valentines day came, and this girl asked me out, Missy Bradford. She was the most popular girl in our grade. Then something funny happened, Riley got jelous. She looked so cute all mad about it. I had a talk with Farkle about the girls, he knew them better anyways. That’s how I learned that Farkle was inlove with both Riley and Maya, and he wanted to know if I would ask one of them out, so he could ask the other. That was weird, so I asked “And what if I pick the other one?” and he just said “Then I get the first one! how long do you wanna play this game?” Was this a game for him? Ok then. I can play along.

Maya, had other plans in mind, she asked me out instead, the girl has nerve and wasn’t going to sit around waiting for us to make a choice, and I’m not afraid to admit I kinda like that about her. She told me to pick her up at Riley’s and I was so thrilled to do so, but I was ambushed. Maya set me up to date Riley, luckly Mr Matthews wouldn’t let her go unless Maya and Farkle came too, as long as she was there I didn’t care. The four of us took the subway, I kept stealing glances at Maya and noticed she kept looking at some older guy a few seats ahead. Suddenly she walked straight to that dude and started talking to him, was she flirting? Riley noticed me staring at Maya and explained to me. Josh Matthews, he was her uncle. And apparently Maya had the biggest crush on him.

Maya sat beside Josh, and after a few words were crossed I could tell he said something that hurt her feelings. He got off the train on the next stop, leaving Maya with sad eyes. I wanted to punch that guy so much. I almost did, but then I remembered I was supposed to be dating Riley. I told her to go sit with Maya and see if she was ok, but Maya pushed Riley back to me. That’s when Riley fell on my lap and kissed me. It lasted just a second, but I stood frozen, it seemed like time had stopped. I just sat there, wondering if anybody else saw that, more like, wondering it Maya saw Riley kissing me. I didn’t tell anyone about it.

No one knew about my conflicted past, untill Zay came along with his big mouth. That month his family moved to New York, and my old childhood friend transfered to this school too. He’s only been here a week and I’ve already got in a fight. All the work I put on having my temper under control goes to hell. His big mouth got him in troube with a senior and I had to get in troube to save his ass, again. I got detention for friday after school. Thanks a lot Zay. To my surprise Maya was there too. She got in trouble but wouldn’t tell me why. I walked her home after detention, I find out her mom works until late and her dad is not around since she was 5, we were in detention together a few times after that. Apparently she doesn’t like to do homework. I must confess I got into a few fights just to get in detention so I could walk her home.

I always sat behind Maya, that way was easier to catch on the details. I still wanted to get to know her. That’s how I noticed all the little drawings on the edge of her notes. She hated science and chemestry, I was her lab partner, it was basically like having no partner at all, she would fall asleep in my hand, literally. But I didn’t mind. I even liked to do all our projects together, more like me doing the project while I watched her sleep or doodle. Sometimes I took her to my house so that she would fall asleep in my bed. How I loved to smell my pillow. The scent of her shampoo lingered for a while after she was gone.

We had a school dance, the semi formal. I was supposed to ask Riley to go to the dance with me, but I never did. I asumed we were all going together as a group. However, Charlie Gardner had other plans, he asked Riley to be his date to the semi formal when I failed to do so, and she said yes just to try to get me jelous. I was kinda not okay with her childish behavior, so I got irritated but then again, Maya didn’t had a date, and I finnaly had a chance to dance with her. And I did.

At school things were not going great. Not only I had a bunch of homework and projects, but the Art class was about to be canceled. Is the only class Maya actually enjoys. Even when Maya said she was ok with it, and that it was just a class, or just a hobby, I knew her better by then. That class was very important to her, it was her escape from all the stress in her life, I could see that sadness in her eyes and I couldn’t stand it. We did all we could think of to convince the board to keep the arts program at school. And we succeded.

Riley’s and Maya’s friendship used to be the strongest, but now it seemed so fragile, to the point of crazyness. Me and Maya were voted as “best couple” on the yearbook, and when Riley and Farkle noticed, it was like if all hell broke loose. Riley was sinking into depressed Riley wich she called Morotia M Black. Maya tried to bring her back by pretending to be Riley. Farkle was angry too because he wanted to be “taken seriously”. I didn’t understand what was happening back then because I’ve always taken him seriously, but he changed his style and now he wanted to be called Donny Barnes. It seemed to me there was someone else he wanted to impress. Someone in particular that he wanted to notice him or to take him more seriously.

Zay told the girls about my accident riding a sheep when I was four. On vacation we went to Texas, more like Riley and Maya signed me up to ride a sheep to “overcome my fear of falling from Judy”. I would have appreciated their effort if it wasn’t for the fact that grown men don’t ride sheep, they ride bulls. So accidentally they signed me up to ride a freaking bull named Tumbstone, like if the name didn’t freak me out enough. What the hell were they thinking? Riley was trying to cheer me up, “You can do it Lucas, You’ll do great” but Maya, she knew how scared I was, and she knew why. I could die or get seriously injured. “If you do this, I’ll never speak to you again” she told me. But Pappy Joe was proud of me for doing this, and had already told all the town I was doing it, leaving me no room to back off from it without looking like a coward. Even though I didn’t got hurt and I could only ride the bull for four lousy seconds, it was enough to hurt Maya’s feelings.

That night we made a bonefire, we sat around it and talked, Riley broke up with me finally. She told me that Maya teases me because she’s attracted to me. Zay left with Riley and Farkle to “get ice cream” wile I talked to Maya alone. I asked her myself about it and she denied it. Against my better judgement, I lost control of myself again, I wanted to hear her say it so bad, I push and cornered her, “If you don’t like me, then why do you make fun of me? And why didn’t you wanted me to ride the bull?” “Because I didn't wanted you to win and get all coincided”. Yeah right... Lamest answer. I knew I was getting close to a confession, so I kept pushing her “Why do you make fun of me?” “Because you’re easy to make fun of” “That’s not it” I walked so close to her, I could almost hear her heartbeat “Because you are a Huckleberry” she was becoming more agitated and kept yelling all this western nicknames at me. I couldn’t take it anymore, so the moment she hahurred in my face, I reached with both hands for her face and I kissed her. It was a soft kiss and it ended too soon but it worked, she stopped. And most importantly, she let her walls down. “Why did you do that?” She asked me. I was dumbstruck... I had kissed her. I didn’t knew what to do next. What should I say? “I’m sorry. I… I didn’t know how to make you stop” Now I was too nervous. I blew it… from all the things I could have said... I apologized? “Don’t have to be sorry. Of course I like you Huckleberry, if you got hurt I don’t know what I woud have done”. I made her say it, and I didn’t felt any better about it.

Back home we were all a wreck. Riley was still upset about me liking Maya, and she started going out with Charlie Gardner. How I hate that guy. Farkle started dating Smackle, and I asked Maya out. We had a smoothie, well my head had a smoothie, my “I delivered a baby horse” line didn’t work on her. I should have known that it wouldn’t. She’s not like other girls, she isn’t looking for a prince or a hero to save the day. I was in real trouble, Riley was so easy to impress, she was happy to hear my cowboy adventures. But Maya made fun of me, I had to work hard if I wanted to impress Maya.

New year came, Riley made a party in her house. Oddly enough, it was Charlie the one who invited me, so irritating, but everything about him was irritating. At the party, Maya and I couldn’t catch a break. We sat alone by the baywindow only to be third wheeled by Riley. Then we were having this moment, at the balcony, it felt so romantic and I was about to lean in for a kiss, when Farkle came running and ruined the moment by announcing “Riley still loves Lucas”. Wait what? Seriously? Then Riley broke up with Charlie. I wasn’t going to break up with Maya. Not a chance.

That’s how we started this weird triangle thing. Maya wouldn’t go out with me anymore since Riley was back in the picture. Their friendship was healing and they didn’t want to hurt each other. We tried to be just friends for a while, but the truth is, we couldn’t. I like Maya way too much.

We started High school and it was full of changes and new challenges. Both girls introduced me as their boyfriend, I could hardly keep up with them both, and to top it all, Riley demanded too much attention. She was naive and gullable, we had to keep an eye on her all the time, I snaped a few times at Riley, Maya tried to stay out, but everytime Riley would ask Maya to scream at me too. It was getting ridiculous. So Maya decided to drop out, she broke up with me and asked me to “go tell Riley that you love her”. I could never say no to her, so I stayed with Riley. When she asked about Maya, I was honest and told her the truth “She’s the one who sent me to you”. She didn’t seemed to mind, she was happy I stay even if that meant loosing Maya. I wasn’t too happy.

I went out with Riley for a while, untill she moved to London, we never officially broke up, the relationship just froze. Her mom got a very good job offer and her whole family moved. We tried the long distance thing but it was harder than I thought. Specially after I found out that the only reason Maya broke up with me was because Riley’s uncle told her to. Josh and Maya started dating after that. Not that you could call that dating. He was in college and hardly got any time to see her, she spent most of her time alone in Toppanga’s coffee shop reading some novels. I know because, after Riley moved to London, I started going there too to keep her company. We had good times there.

It was like going back in time, back to when we used to date. But this time she had a boyfriend and I had a girlfriend, only they weren’t here. I spent almost all afternoons with Maya, we became very close friends. Except when Josh was “available”. I really hated that guy, and I could tell he felt threaten by me. One time we had an argument, after that He tried to stop Maya from hanging out with me, as if someone could force Maya to do something. She broke up with him after that. Farkle and Izzy broke up too, and before we knew what was happening we all went our separate ways. Zay and Izzy started a relationship, hanging out on their own. Farkle stopped hanging out with us too. Somehow now that he was single he seemed to be very busy, on his computer or his phone, but always talking to someone. I spent almost all my free time with my football friends, at parties or with Maya. Mostly with Maya. We would have movie nights. It started as a group thing in the livingroom, but since Zay, Farkle and Izzy ditched us most of the times, we stopped inviting them. Now it was just the two of us, laying on my bed, talking and watching movies while we ate junk food untill we fell asleep.

We were watching one of those teen movies, when the typical sex scene began. Maya started a conversation. A sex talk to be exact. “Huckleberry, do you think we should have sex right now? I mean not you and me, but you and Riley, and me and someone else?” “Why now?” “Because, you’ll be 18 very soon, and Riley is only 16, it would be ilegal, and right now is not” “But I’m not in a hurry to have sex. Besides, even if I wanted to, Riley is in London” “But, she’ll be back for the summer, after prom” “Like I said, I’m not in a hurry to have sex,” “But, doesn’t it bothers you to be the only guy in the football team with a V card?” “Does it bothers you?” “No. but is different with guys. I’m sure they must have teased you about it” “Well, they don’t know I’m a virgin. They think I have too much sex actually” “Really? With whom?” How can I explain to her that every guy in the team thinks she’s my girlfriend and they know we hang out in my bedroom, almost daily.

Here it goes... “Remember when we were freshmen and you told everybody you were my girlfriend?” “Yeah, so?” “Well... They also know that you and I hang out in my room most afternoons” “How would they know that?” I reach for my phone in my jeans and give it to her. She looks at me because she knows which picture I have as background, she took it herself. Is her in my bed, wearing just my jersey and I’m shirtless next to her. “This doesn’t prove anything” she says but I tell her to unlock it, she knows my passcode. And I see her questioning face. “What am I supposed to do with this?” “Read” I’ve been ditching my friends to hang out with her and it has been buzzing with stupid ass coments about my sex life all day. Is a group chat with the football team. I already know what it says but I wait for her to read it. “Friar? you in for later?” “We are at Ross house.” “WHERE RU?” “You coming?” “He’s coming all right. In the gf” “He’s Banging the GF?” “They allways banging” “I’m so jelous” “You dog” “Too much sex has to be bad for your game” “Dude, he killed last game!” “Then keep it up” “Is up allright” “hahaha” “LOL” ...

She stops reading the texts and looks at me with horror in her eyes once the realization of what’s going on hits her. “So they think we are having sex? Like right now?” “Yes. Basically.” “oh my god, they think I’m a whore!” “No no no. They think you’re my girlfriend” “Why didn’t you tell them I’m not?!” “Would you rather let them think we have casual sex?” “No! No wonder no one ever asks me out. I’m sigle and a virgin because of you!” “Would you rather loose your virginity to some idiot who would dump you next week?” “Yes! Damn it. I don’t wanna be a virgin anymore. I’ll even give it up to the next guy that asks me out!”

And right there I lost my temper again. The single thought of someone else touching her drove me mad, “I would never allow that! Everyone knows you’re off limits!” “Why would you do that to me?!” “I didn’t do it by myself you know! You are the one taking intimate pictures, cheering at my games, waiting for me after practice, I drive you everywhere, you wear my letter jacket like a girlfriend would.... You even sit on my lap for christ sake! What do you think it looks like when you spend the night in my bed?! Even my mom gives me freaking condoms because she thinks we’re fucking!” I knew I shouldn’t have said that the moment it came out of my mouth. Me and my goddamn temper.

I was livid, and Maya was furious at me. “Even your mom thinks I’m a whore! I’m a virgin whore. What are the odds?...” “You’re not a whore… They think you are my-“ “Don’t you dare say girlfriend, because you know is not real!” “WAKE UP MAYA! Is as real as if we were already fucking!” “SHUT UP! You’re Riley’s boyfriend!” “Pff please… we both know that relationship died way before she even left” “I can’t believe this... How could I be so stupid?” “Why don’t you admit that you like to pretend to be my girlfriend” “No, I don’t!” I had to make her say it “Then why are you here Maya?” “Because you invited me to watch a stupid movie!” “No. Why are you here, with me, in my bedroom?” With every word, I would take a step closer to her, until I cornered her to the wall. “Why spending the night in my bed when you know very well spooning you gives me a raging boner?” “I didn’t know.” “Stop... just stop lying already!” I was angry and I reached the wall, “What do you want me to say? That I want to lure you into having sex with me?” I had her trapped between me and the wall, I slammed my palms to the wall, on each side of her head “No! That you still love me! Because you know damn well that I still do!” I crashed my lips and claimed hers.

For the second time in my life I kissed Maya Hart, only this time I wasn’t gentle, I wasn’t a nervous kid and she wasn’t a scared little girl anymore. We had all this sexual tension and frustration we were eager to let out. She kissed me back with the same lust as me. Having her in my bedroom was just asking for trouble. She wanted sex and I was dying to give her just that. I slid my hands from her back to her waist, then down her hips, to her ass and held her up, she wrapped her legs on my waist grinding her hips to me, and I was gone. I lost control to my hormones. Next thing I know, I had her on my bed, me on top of her. My hands touching all her curves, Maya’s legs arround me and pulling me down, between her legs, I’m grinding myself to her, enjoing the feeling of that friction and her soft moans. I was about to make the rumors true, already yanking the elastic band of her underwear, but then my mom walked in. She slammed the door and as she walked down the hall I heard her mutter “Just friends my ass”.

I got off of Maya as fast as I could “Fuck! Fucking freaking fuck!”, she was panting. I turned to watch the tv, the movie was over, the music and credits were on. We calmed down a bit, she sat on the bed, and some tears ran down her cheeks as she fixed her clothes. I made her cry. I sat on the bed with her. “I’m sorry, I swear I didn’t planned this” “How could I let this happen? I’m so stupid. What’s gonna happen when Riley comes back and someone tells her that you and I.” “I’ll tell her the truth, and then I’ll break it up, officialy” “She’s gonna hate me” “She knows our thing is over Maya. We haven’t even talked for weeks” “This can’t happen again. Never!” She put her sneakers on and ran away from me, out of my room, and out of the house. My mom was in the kitchen. “Isn’t your girlfriend staying for dinner?” “Not my girfriend mother. And No, we weren’t having sex, we were just making out. If we ever decide to have sex, I’ll wear those damn condoms.” I told her very irritated and ran after Maya.

She was walking down the corner when I caught up with her, and conviced her to get on the car so I could drive her home. I could tell by her red cheeks that she was very embarassed about what was about to happen in my room. “Maya, don’t worry. If it makes you feel better, tomorrow morning I will tell everybody we are both virgins” “I don’t care about that.” “Then what is it?” “We were about to... This is going to kill our friendship” “I’ll deal with Riley when she gets back. But right now, we need to talk about what just happened” “I can’t do this... we have to stop” “Believe me, I tried to stop, but I can’t. I’ve tried for so long, and I’m done holding back” “I can’t” “I’m loosing my mind here Maya, I have these intense feelings for you that you were reciprocating just a few minutes ago” “We can’t be friends anymore Lucas” “We were never just friends Maya, the scene in my room just proved it. You’re just too stuborn to accept that” We stopped movie nights until we could figure our relationship out. Maya was avoiding me at school, with all the finals, and prom everybody was too busy to even notice, and the ones who did, just pinned it for a couple’s argument.

End of term came sooner than expected. And so did a certain brunette. It was the week before prom and I had just asked Maya to be my date. Flowers, ballons, chocolates, the whole thing. I wanted her back in my life. She said yes. I came back home and Riley was at my door. “Riles, hi” “hey! I’m back” “Yes, I can see that... Come in. So what brings you here?” “I came to be your prom date, I meant to surprise you in school but you were gone and I had an interesting chat with some of your friends” “Yeah, we need to talk” “About you screwing my best friend behind my back?” “Oh... so, you heard” “All the fucking school knows. It’s humiliating!” “Yeah... But it isn’t true” “what about all these pictures in your locker?” I had forgoten about all the photos I had in my locker, nothing bad, just some pictures of me and Maya, movie night, parties, after a game, and my favorite where she had my letter jacket on because it was cold that night.. “You went trough my stuff?” “Was it a secret? I kinda had the impression it was public knowledge”

It wasn’t the fact that Riley didn’t believe me, or trusted me, I didn’t cared about that. It was the fact that the lie would ruin Maya’s and Riley’s frindship that made me confess all of it to Riley. “It was all fake Riley, you should know by now, Maya wouldn’t do anything to hurt you. She didn’t even knew about that stupid rumor until recently, and honestly I didn’t care enough to tell people it wasn’t true”. “But why?” “Because I like spending time with her, we have fun together, and it was easy to let the guys think whatever to get them off my back and hers” “Do you love her again?” “I never stopped loving her Riley, but you already knew that.”

“You look happy together in all those pictures” “Yeah... that’s probably because we are.” “So, how does it work? She pretends to be your girlfirend?” “No Riley, we are not pretending, we just hang out together, like we always have, without labels. At least that was untill last week” “What happened last week?” “I told her about said lie. We had a fight and then I kissed her. But before you jump into conclussions, you should know that she freaked out and ran away from me” “She still loves you” “I know she does” “But she’ll never admit it” “Because she thinks you still love me. She cares more about you than herself” “Was she happy?” “The happiest I’ve ever seen her”. Somehow, even when she was the same Riley, she seemed different, more mature. She wasn’t really mad at me. She just seemed lost in thought. “I go away for a few months and you all wonder like scathered sheep” she joked. Riley excussed herself and left to go find Maya. Baywindow duty, and I’m guessing trying to fix all this mess we were in. I just hope that I didn’t ruined their friendship. Maya would never forgive me otherwise.

Maya called me that same afternoon, saying she couldn’t be my date to prom. She was still going, just not with me. I guessed it had something to do with Riley, but I wasn’t going to go with Riley so, I refused to go. I was tired of falling into that game. I decided to stop playing it. Prom day came, it was a clouded sky that day, and so was my brain. I decided to show up last minute, I had to see her on her dress. I changed to my formal clothes, my cowboy hat, my rose, and I drove to prom. As soon as I got out of my car, it was pouring rain, I walk down to the door and stoped, right there trough the glass I could see her. She looked beautiful, dancing and spining on the dancefloor, her bouncing golden curls, sorrounded by all her friends, Izzy, Zay, Riley and Farkle, all together again, it seemed so surreal.

As they were dancing, Riley caught my eyes, she was staring at me, watching me with a devilish smile, while Maya was dancing oblivious to us. Then I remember why I liked Riley, she just had to fix everything. From where I was standing outside in the rain, I couldn’t hear a word, but I saw Riley lean into Maya and whisper something to her ear. Maya nodded, and closed her eyes happily. I didn’t loose her from my sight, as Riley took Maya’s hands and led her right in front of me. I was breathless, watching her laugh with her eyes still closed. Riley made eye contact with me and opened the glass door, then whisper something in her ear and left. Maya counted to three outloud and opened her eyes to see me.

“One, two, three.” “Hi” “Hey. You’re here” “Yeah, I wouldn’t miss seeing you in that dress for the world” “You should come in... the storm.” “I don’t mind” “Don’t you wanna come in and dance with us?” “There’s only one person I’m interested in” I gave her the red rose and then I took her hand and pulled her outside. The rain was still falling and she was getting wet. She came near me and hugged me, I put my arms around her as I swayed to the rithm of the music. It was a slow dance. I told her softly to her ear “I missed you so much” and she stopped dancing. I looked at her face as she looked deeply into my eyes and when she was about to speak, I kissed her. Only, this time, after she kissed me back, she didn’t pushed me away. It was so weird, how things turned around. Maya used to be the one who pushed Riley and me together, ever since we met. And now it was Riley the one who finally was pushing Maya towards me. She wouldn’t have me any other way. I told her “I love you, even with that stubborn head of yours”. She laughed and said “I love you, even with that bad temper of yours”.

#lucaya fanfic #Lucaya #gmw fanfic #gmw fanfiction #gmw lucaya

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saint357 · 5 years ago

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FOR THE HONOR OF GREY SKULL I AM SHE-RA!

So at long last my sword of protection is finnaly finished just in time for the end of the series. No spoilers but I cried when you know who finnaly kissed.

Anyway with the water works out of the way here's the last update on this build. I started by painting the guard a beautiful bright gold.

I also decided to stick with the metallic blue for the blade. Yes it's not screen accurate but its pretty and my sword so yeah I'm keeping it.

After that I gave the whole thing a few passes of clear coat and got to work on the rune stone in the center. Originally I was going to use an easter egg like so many other people have done. But the stores were out of easter stock by now so I thought I was out of luck till I found these vegetable scrubbers at dollar tree.

The back were the perfect shape even better then an egg. so I pried out the brush part and cut them down with a saw then got to painting.

So first I gave it a base coat of white primer and then painted it using a blue glow in the dark nail polish. Then went over that with this clear polish full of sparkles.

The end result is a beautiful opalesent sparkly gem stone the looks amazing once I glue it on the sword. And since I could find any where if the sword of protection had gems on both sides. Please if you know this tell me! I made a second one for the back of the sword.

Then I used a silver paint sharpie to draw on the details on the blade including the center line and the first ones tech symbol.

With that complete I just weather and brought out those panel line in the guard with some games work shop agraxes earth shade. Then several more layers of clear coat and its finnaly done my very own sword of protection in all its glory

Just in time for she-ra to get a whole new sword. Agghh...I'm gonna have to make that one next aren't I?!

#cosplay #she ra and the princesses of power #she ra cosplay #she ra #sword of protection #foam swords #swords #cosplay weapon's #cosplay props

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godlydolans · 5 years ago

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Does she finnaly go outside to talk to him when he spends the night in his Jeep????

One hour goes by. Two, three, four hours and his jeep is still there, outside Sam's house. Her kids are sleeping in their room upstairs and she is still down in the living room, sitting with you.

You are embarrassed of this. Of him. Samantha has been kind enough to lend you her guest room for a few days until you find a good enough apartment close to your university but she doesn't deserve to be sitting here, killing her sleep because some random guy is parked outside her house and refuses to leave.

You've had your jaw clenched for what feels like hours so when you finally unclench them to talk, your brain hurts. "Sam, lock the door and go to bed. I'll go see what he wants."

"Are you sure?" She looks up at you as you stand up.

"Yeah. I have the key, I'll come in after I'm done with him." You look outside and sure enough, his red and white jeep is unmissable even in the dark.

"Okay." She stands up too, hiding her yawn behind her hand. "I'm upstairs if you need me. Be careful."

You pull her in for a much needed hug. "Thank you and I'm sorry."

"Don't be silly." She squeezes you tight before letting you go. "I know you would do the same for me."

Ethan really wasn't expecting the main door to open so when it did, he sat up straight and his heart flipped upside down when he saw you coming out of the house. A victorious grin adorns his face when he sees you approaching and he is so happy, he can not explain it to anyone. But then the closer you get to him, the more nervous he gets about facing you after so long. His hands clammy from sweat, Ethan opens the door to his jeep and almost gets out before you glare him down.

"Stay where you are, we're talking in the car." You announce, making him sit back down and close the door. He hasn't even prepared his heart about seeing you after so long before you are opening the door and climbing into the passenger seat. "I'm not doing this in my friends house."

Ethan had prepared a list in his mind, of things he would say to you when he saw you but one look at your face and that whole list is as good as a blank sheet. His heart is hammering against his rib case as you sit just inches away from him, looking like a beautiful mirage.

God, he doesn't know what to say.

"Are you insane?" His lady love, however, has a lot to say. "You can't just decide you'll sit outside someone's house the whole night?! This isn't my place, Ethan! She is kind enough to allow me to live here and you-she could have called the cops on you! What childish behaviour is this?!"

Your eyes are blazing with anger as you look at him, waiting for him to say something. He opens his mouth to speak, but no words come out. He gulps and tries again.

"I'm sorry-"

His words are interrupted by your scoff as you turn to look straight ahead, arms crossed over your heart protectively. You don't think you're ready to have this conversation.

"Please hear me out." Ethan pleads, his eyes never leaving you for a second. Who knows? This might be the last time he ever sees you if you decide you don't want to come back to him. The thought brings tears to his eyes. "Y/N, I'm so sorry for not believing you about Allana. I should have, I didn't know-I didn't think that she would ever try to harm me in any way. I didn't know she had feelings for me. I only found out last week when I went to her house and she tried to kiss me-"

"You went to her house?" You ask, your heart breaking some more. "You were going to her house, doing exactly what we broke up over, while you were calling me everyday to mend things between us? Am I a joke to you?"

"No!" Ethan exclaims, his heart dropping when he sees your eyebrows draw together. "I went there to talk and then later into the night, she tried to kiss me and I ran from there! Trust me, Y/N, I've always seen her as a friend. You're the only woman I see-"

"Ethan please." You look away from him. "Don't start."

"Listen, I'm not letting you leave. So remove that thought from your head. I love you. I've only ever loved you and I don't think I'll love anyone else the way I love you. I'm not just saying that for the heck of saying it. I know I fucked up and I'm ready to get down on my knees and beg you to take me back. Just please give me one last chance."

You look at him and those eyes that you see the whole universe in, brimming with tears as he pleads with you. You remember all the amazing times you're spent in his arms. The early morning love making, the late night drives and all the snuggles, kisses and laughter in between. You also remember the pointless fights you two have had, those that make you laugh now that you think about them and how silly you were.

But you also remember the fights that have not been light hearted. Those fights that made you cry your heart out while you laid in his bed, facing away from him while he did the same. The times he chose Allana over you, the times he let her meddle in your relationship, the times he let her poison his mind with wrong accusations about you and then came home and lashed out on you.

A tear falls down your cheek as you remember all of that and you quickly wipe it away. "You may love me but you don't trust me, Ethan. I can't be in a relationship that doesn't have trust."

Ethan grips your hand when you open the door to get out, "No, Y/N. Please, Y/N. I'll do anything!"

You pry his fingers off of your wrist. "I need a break from all this."

"It's okay. Take as long as you want, I'm ready to wait for you."

"Go home, Ethan." It is a command, something that's not up for negotiation. He knows that too. He just watches with bloodshot eyes as she takes one, two, three steps away from the jeep, walking away from him. "Go home, your brother must be worried sick."

"I love you." He has never declared his love for you this loud and clear before. Usually he let's you know about his feelings through little things he does because saying the words makes him shy. Today, he looks into your eyes and says it without any hesitation. "I am head over heels in love with you."

The words are at the tip of your tongue and even though they are just three little words that you've said to him so many times, you don't have the energy to say them tonight.

"Good night."

And with that you walk into the house, silently making your way into your room while he breaks down in the car outside. Fifteen minutes later, you hear the engine comes to life and you hear him drive away. That's when the tears finally stream down your cheeks freely and you sob with your head buried into your pillow for hours on end.

Tag list: @pgm-dolan @graydolan12 @atlas-of-a-human-soul @dolandolll

#asks #priorities #ethan dolan imagines

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mysleepdeprivedass · 4 years ago

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Another ML fanfiction idea

And here we go for another prompt fic idea that I got while reading a fanfiction on AO3. I want to write this idea but I’m too lazy for writing a whole fanfiction.

And just want to keep in my head but it was driving me crazy sooo let's go.

Btw I inspired by the fanfiction MDR by Yilena (on AO3) (@xiueryn on tumblr) (also I haven’t finish the fanfiction yet but I need to let go the idea of my head)

(let's go for translate everything a wrote again T^T and I just saw how long a wrote, the translation it's gonna be looong x.X also idk some term are correctly translate sorry if it's not)

Also warning, i’m going to talk briefly about eating disorder, bullying and suicide so skip the part in italic if the idea or the word can triggered you.

Have a nice reading on my 2.am writing idea. \0/

AU steamer / youtuber Marinette

Marinette begging steaming around her fifteen, and she become quickly know for her skills for some game

Marinette have now like 19 yrs old, almost 20.

She plays a lot of different games.

At first (when she was 15 ) she wasn't doing face cam steaming. After a years and a half, she start face cam but disguise. Her disguise is, a clothes always in polka dots red and black, and she have a mask which hide almost all her face and she wear a red wig (she have different wig, pixie cut, big curly, straits, ect,... But they're all red)

On twitch she is know as Ladybug, and she have a YouTube channel where she post all her rediffusion of her twitch live.

Marinette have a big community verry supportive and nice. She's the kinda of girl that going to play with her fan during live if she met them on the game.

She doing some explained and tip live on game that she's really good at or that she's love.

Her favorite game are Ultimate Mecha Strike saga. And a new independent MMORPG game call " The Tale of Miraculous" a kinda fantasy/fantastic game, that's become more and more difficult when your reach a levels.

Also it's a no-miraculous idea

At first, when she started live’s, qhe was doing a lot, like every night she was doing a live which ended around 4 or 5am. But after a big meltdown on live (she was around 17 years olds) she make a calender, which sometine change depending on he mood.

Monday Night : Games of her choice, most of the time she play at TTOM (The Tale Of Miraculous) or fighting games. From 8 p.m. to 1 a.m. or 2 a.m.

Wednesday Night : if she started a let’s play, she is doing the let’s plays, if she not she’s doing two or three games, most of the time horror games or strategy games. From 8p.m to midnight or 1 a.m.

Calender most of the time :

Friday Night : chill night, she talk or debates with viewers while playing at Minecraft or she opening fan mail or for some occasion she is cooking. From 8p.m to random but between 3 a.m. and 5 a.m.

Sunday Night : Let’s plays or games selected by the community. From 8p.m to Midnight.

Marinette has become very hermits and go out just a few time. She works at her parents bakery and has her own shop (known as Ladybug) her community know that she makes homemade clothes and she has a lot of customers from her community but also from famous people.

Every other week she doing a live between 9 p.m. and 12 a.m. in addition, where she plays indie games or flash games or during fashion week (or any fashion show) she like to do reviews about it and commentary.

Marinette finished school at home because of harassment, she had ended up making several suicide attempts, and had a severe eating disorder and was anorexic

She suffered bullying very early, already in elementary school, and it got worse in middle school where the physical attack was violent. She got kicks, push down the stair, she got a lot a fractures, spit on, etc,..

After a big lynching after school, she try to kill herself, she got hospitalized and her parents finnaly knew about what she suffered. After that she become homeschooled.

A lot of cosplayers ask for commisions.

Chloé had started insults her in primary school but had stop everything before middle school except that others took over, like Lila.

Chloe apologized to Marinette after her suicide attempt. Even though Marinette and Chloe are not best friends, the two get along. Chloé always feels it's her fault that things got there

During her convalescence it’s when that she became Ladybug but was not in face cam.

She started streaming after being released from the hospital

She had a general ES bac (it’s a degree in french school, if you want i can explain french school in a other post... because I’m french ._.) and she studied fashion by correspondence.

For the 3 years anniversary of her twitch channel, she explain her firt years as the stramers, he past, and explain that twitch literaly save her live.

She self-harm for a long time (betwenn 11 and 16 years old)

She still have drugs and antidepressant, and she is follow by a doctor for her eating disorder.

During her depression, she developed agoraphobia, she doesn’t go to convention where she’s invited because of that, also because she wants to avoid overloading Tikki.

Fu is her psychologist.

Tikki is her service dog because she have anxiety attacks and panic attacks and she can hurt them during those.

Tikki is a Labrador, viewers sometine see her during live (try to climb on Marinette lap’s) or hear her bark (very rare but can alway happen)

Marinette loved roasted the clothing collections and clothing choices in video games. She also loves talking about RuPaul Drag Race.

She’s openly bisexual and gender fluid,

She lives in a small apartment not far from her parents to be able to stream quietly.(And without disturb her parents)

Viewers know other room of her apartment. She stream on green screen, but when she live and do open fan mail she is in front of a wall with drawings and gifts from fans that she received. They also know her kitchen but she rarely on the kitchen.

She don’t do much live on the Kitchen but she doing some videos edited on cook video for explain some bases and some recepis. It is to teach the beginner how to cook or the person who is on a tight budget.

Her first cooking live become a meme. She fall several times, managed to stick an egg to the ceiling (god know how), set fire to heroven, and spilled milk and flour all over her floor.

In her live chill, call “let's talk little, let's talk well” in her playlist of rebroadcast on her youtube channel, she brings people on discord to give their opinion on the subject or their experience. She has with subjects from religion, the LGBTQ community, mental illness, to motor disease, to lighter subjects like which animal people find the cutest or whether or not she should go and throw eggs at her neighbor that she hates or she talks about the series or TV show she watches.

Marinette only go out, for work, appointment or hang out with Luka, Juleka and Rose, all are her childhood best friends.And all know that’s she is Ladybug.

Marinette is known for screaming when she plays horror games and there's quite a lot of compilation of her falling off her chair or screaming, often accompanied by Tikki who jumps on her knees think of a panic attack and suddenly she falls off her chair because of Tikki.

*scene*

Marinette after a litlle jump scar :

“ son of bi-” * Tikki jump on her laps*

Luka is also a stramer mostly music related, but he some night doing game stream. He also have a youtube channel dedicate to music. He is call The Viperion Silencio.

“what the fu- !” *fall off her chair with Tikki on her, Tikki laying on her*

Luka and Marinette dated for a year and a half before realizing that they were better as friends that as couple. Their get along even better after they break.

Hours :

Tuesday night: 8:30 p.m. to midnight, play video games

Friday evening: 8:30 p.m. to 1 a.m., review and play with Marinette at Minecraft

On twitch he sing or do some music reviews that viewers recommend. And if not play

He always showed his faces.

On youtube he does covers, original songs, has critical videos. All the videos are directed by him and edited by Juleka, him or Rose.

He also have odd jobs

Saturday: 8 p.m. to 2:30 a.m., sing, some reviews and a the end he play video games

Nino, Alya and Adrien, are TTOM players, and Adrien is a huge Ladybug fan along with Alya.

He has always been close to Marinette and helped a lot especially for her eating disorder. It helps her eat and regain a healthy relationship with her body and food.

Nino and Alya hang out in each other's apartment in turn

Nino is not a big fan of Ladybug but likes to watch her lives sometine.

Nino and Alya live close to each other and are dating

On the other hand, he's a huge fan of what Luka does.

Nino meets Adrien on a dating site, he made a account for joking (before he dated Alya) and the two got really well, and they started exchange discord, and phone number, playing together, and they already saw each other.

Sometine, Alya and Nino go to Paris and sometime Adrien go to Bordeaux.

Nino and Aly live in Bordeaux.

Alya joined them and the three are very close and have already met in Paris.

Nino, Alya and Adrien are 20 years old, soon 21.

Inside joke between Adrien and Nino, on the fact that Nino “cheats” on Alya with Adrien or vice versa.

Too many “bro” between Adrien and Nino, and too many bro joke

Like, I imagined, Alya hant out at Nino place, the three playing at TTOM.

Nino die

Adrien it’s like “Noo bro, you’re my whole world bro, you can’t live me broo”

Nino is like “ Broo I hace to leave, Bro my end is close, I love you soo much broo, live my life broo”

And Alya his laying on her stomach on Nino bed, head buried in Nino sheets and she growls and insults both them and call them "drama queen"

Alya is a huge sore loser and a salty loser.

In the evening and especially when he is tired Nino is a big game trollers.

Alya is a Ladybug Twitch Admins, she was one of the first on Marinette's channel and she quickly was in her Discord. She chats a lot with her on Discord. And she helps Marinette to make special videos where there is real editing. Other admins do it too.

Adrien, Nino meets Marinette thanks to TTOM because Marinette has created a beginner party where no one knows her, she becomes friends with Nino (whom she quickly destroy) and TIN TIN TIN group chat between the 4 (with Alya in it).

Kim is Nino's childhood friend and he started playing TTOM to spent time with his bro, and ended up in group chat (with Alix because he drag her in the game too), he's not good at games and and just a cannonball but he like let off frustration by beat out the hell of the enemy

Baby step by baby step, the group chat add more people

He live with Alix in Toulouse, their roomate.

Alix plays a bit at TTOM but plays a lot of flash and horror games.

Ivan and Mylène have 22 years old and are a couple, they don't know Ladybug much, but they've already received a lot of donation from her for their environmental association and Marinette has advertised for them for free

Alix likes Ladybug but she is not her favorite streamer.she understand Marinette's struggle on her eating disorder because she had eating disorder since she was a child, Kim helps her a lot with it

Nathaniel lives in Auvergne with Marc, the two work together on comics but Nathalie also works as a freelance illustrator and he has already made the banner and stickers for steamers and youtubers, including Marinette.

Ivan and Mylène do vlogs and have a site and an environmental association that Marinette really appreciates.

Max is a little streamer well known to be one of Marinette's best rivals, especially on Ultimate Mecha Strike 3.

He also does video thumbnails and cover video illustrations for a lot of youtubers including Luka.

Nathaniel started chatting with Marinette because of this (Marinette commissioned him for her website, and her channels) and the two became very good friends.

He lives in Strasbourg and works in engineering stuff.

He does very little live but has a very loyal audience because he's a goddamn god on some games.

And some compilation of their best roasted and sassy moment are on youtube.

The two fight each year for the prize of UMS3

The two like to throw shades at each other when they playing together.. Very big sassy and roasted moment.

* A bit like RuPaul's Reading season 5 between Alaska and Alyssa Edward * (Yeah i’m kinda in some fever of RPDR right now)

Like :

There is a roasted meme running in their respective communities, because Max had been champion for two years when Marinette arrived and took that cup from him.

“Hey Bug In ! Here Ladybug, I'm with our dear friend The Gamer, undefeated champion of UMS3 oh whait -

They talk on discord

Okay I finish to translate everything, and shame on my I finish juste by copy paste from google translate.

* gasp then clap * bravo, it was a good one, Miss [insert thing that Marinette lost or meme of her]

And their conversation is basically shades and meme.

Bruh I wrote a lot :o

I don’t know if I’m going to do some update on it. Give me your opinion on it ! Also you can take some idea just tag me and let’s me see what you have do ^^ !

Good Night

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