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Liam Evans 2nd Birthday Campaign: Story

Epilogue [His POV]

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It was the first time I found myself unable to look at someone because their existence was so dazzling.

Kate: Nn, Liamm

(Cute…) 

I reached between my lover’s legs as she laid below me with tears in her eyes, enduring the pleasure. 

Liam: Like it here?

Kate let out a high-pitched cry of pleasure when I sank my fingers into her wet spot. 

Kate: Ahh, that spot— 

(Cute, cute, so cute.)

As I pumped my fingers in and out of her, she came so hard that she was in a daze.

Seeing her melting from the pleasure made me want to give her even more. 

(Seriously, how can you possibly be this cute and loveable?) 

Kate looked like a cat begging for food when she rubbed her cheek against my hand that was positioned next to her face. 

Liam: ! 

Kate: Liam… already…

It was awfully lascivious.

Liam: Yeah, I’m already at my limit too. 

I was only pretending to be composed because I wanted her to be impressed, even just a little bit.

(But that pretence falls off right away.) 

When in front of Kate, any attempts to act cool were meaningless.

As I reached for my belt, Kate spread her arms wide. 

Liam: Sorry, I don’t think you’ll be getting any sleep until past noon.

Laying on the white sheets scattered with rose petals, she gave me a gentle smile.

Kate: I don’t mind as long as we’ll be sleeping together.

(You’re truly so kind and doting towards me.) 

In place of a reply, I hugged her tight and gave her a breathtakingly deep kiss.

Then I entered her, surrendering myself to the euphoria. 

…

Tom: Thanks, Liam. You’re a great help.

I was standing on stage after practice to help Tom install the new lights. 

Liam: Nah, I was also curious to see how the new lights look. 

Liam: But they’re rather hot, so I think we could consider thinner costumes. 

Stage lights shine brightly on the actors, but they also give off heat, making us feel hot being under them. 

Tom: I see… I’ll discuss that with the costume team tomorrow.

Tom: This is the kind of lighting that best makes our lead actor shine like a star. It was worth every penny of that high price.

Seeing Tom pretend to cry and worry about his wallet made me recall my birthday a few days ago.

Liam: Like a star…

At that moment, I couldn't contain my smile when I thought of Kate’s dazzling smiling face. 

Tom: … You took a day off on your birthday this year. How did you spend it? 

I looked up to see Tom wearing a soft smile as though he knew I had a great birthday. 

Liam: … I had a wonderful time. My lover celebrated with me, and my friends threw a party too.

On the night of my birthday, Kate took my hand and led me to the dining room where everyone from Crown had gathered.

(Victor whipped up a luxurious dinner spread, and Harry and Will prepared presents for me.) 

Colourful streamers popped out from party crackers, filling the room with vibrancy and joy. 

(Last year, I would've been too afraid to accept that happy scene.) 

But with her smiling next to me, I had the courage to embrace that happiness. 

Tom: From that look on your face, I can already tell you had a good time. I’m relieved to know that.

Tom: I’d appreciate it if you could also fly back here to celebrate with us too next year. 

While holding the keys, Tom smiled and I gave a vague smile in return…

(When that day comes, I’ll definitely fly back here like he said.)

Once you’ve gotten a taste of happiness, you can never forget it.

(I long to see your smile again and hear your congratulatory words.)

…

I parted ways with Tom and walked through the streets at night.

(It’s quite late, so Kate’s probably already asleep.)

I had let her know before leaving the castle that I’d be return late, so she definitely went to bed first.

The hands on the clock tower struck twelve, I lost count of how many nights I’ve spent walking alone like this. 

(In the past, I’d go out drinking, partying, or doing dangerous things with Al.) 

But ever since Kate and I started dating, my nightlife decreased dramatically and before I knew it, scouting potential date spots became my norm. 

(Maybe I should look around and plan our next date for the weekend.)

I turned around and went past shops I planned to visit with Kate.

(Here and…)

(This shop too.) 

Liam: That should do it. 

After checking out various places, I was on my way home again.

It had been two hours.

(We’ll have a meal together first, then we’ll check out that shop for some trinkets, after that we’ll go grab a snack…) 

As I was planning our date while walking in the night, the lightness of my heart was shown in my footsteps. 

(Kate will definitely like that shop.) 

A smile formed on my lips when I imagined her reaction, and the smell of modern roses reached my nose. I reached into my pocket and inside it was a pink pouch filled with the rose petals Kate showered me with on my birthday. 

(I was right to turn it into a sachet to carry around with me.)

I narrowed my eyes contentedly when I gently shook the sachet and caught another waft of the roses. 

(I’m sure that this scent will fade away too.) 

But you taught me that there’ll always be next time. 

(Like petals falling off a flower, happiness will eventually come to an end.)

(But I’ll live in the present as though that day will never come.)

— As long as you continue shining brightly at the centre of my world. 

Liam: … This won’t do, I need to see Kate right now. 

I put the sachet back into my pocket and quickened my pace. 

The stars twinkled in the sky. 

…

Without knocking on the door, I sneaked into Kate’s bedroom and saw her sound asleep on the bed. A smile formed on my face.

(She has such an adorable sleeping face… I wonder what kind of dream she’s having.)

From the slight upward curve of her lips, I thought that she must've been having a pleasant dream and laid down next to her.

Before I met Kate, my heart that never once felt full was always dull. 

But after meeting her, I continued being afraid of experiencing happiness and regretting having ever been born.

(... Even now, I still can’t bring myself to say that I’m glad I was born.) 

The scars in my heart remained, and they would never disappear. 

(But despite that, you saved me.) 

Kate smiled happily as I tucked the strand of hair that had fallen onto her cheek, behind her ear.

Kate: Liam… welcome home…

Liam: Sorry, did I wake you? 

I quickly moved away, but Kate stayed fast asleep… 

Liam: … Was she sleep-talking? 

She snuggled up against my chest with a tender smile. 

Liam: … Do you see me even in your dreams? 

Despite not receiving a reply, I wrapped my arms around her and held her close. 

Liam: That’s not fair. I want to see you in my dreams too.

Even now, I’m still afraid of sleeping.

(Because I can never have happy dreams.)

But being by your side makes me feel like I won’t get nightmares.

Liam: I wanted to feel happy and needed by someone, and yet I wasn't prepared to receive happiness. 

Liam: That’s why there were so many moments where I couldn't bring myself to take your hand. 

There were multiple instances where I wished I had taken your hand.

Liam: But because you didn't give up on me, I started believing that I shouldn't give up on myself either. 

Time and time again, you reached out your small hand towards me; and that’s why I can be here right now, expressing my love for you. 

Liam: That’s why, this time, I’ll be the one to hold your hand no matter how many times. 

Liam: If it slips away, I’ll tighten my grip. If we miss each other, I’ll run after you. 

Liam: Even if you give up on yourself, I’ll never give up on you.

Liam: With the rest of my life, I’ll repay you for everything you’ve done for me.

Drawn to her warmth, sleepiness started to wash over me. It was a rare occurrence. 

(It still scares me to give into my sleepiness, but…)

For some reason, I had a feeling I would have a pleasant dream that night.

Liam: Good night, Kate. See you in my dreams. 

As I hugged her tightly and shut my eyes, I saw with my mind’s eye an image of her showering me with petals.

— Tonight, too, the brightest star in my universe was shining brilliantly in my arms. 

[equalhealerr]

I genuinely don't even think the hate for connor specifically is that forced because at the end of the day he just sucks ass and doesn't seem to make her happy - if she was dating someone actually nice that was good for and to her and made her happy that would be one thing - we'd all be jealous because we love cait but we just want her to be happy and he doesn't seem to be doing that and he seems like a bad influence with his racist and problematic ass family and i still think him being around strippers was mad disrespectful and now being cozy with another man's woman grouped with all this context.... got me side eyeing him fr and we are all fans of CC here so we want the best for her regardless of gender we can theorize about sexuality all day when it comes down to it though we just want her to be happy and they can tell us they're happy all day long but their energy has always been so off as a couple for me personally and I'm clearly not the only one who thinks that

I would have no problem with Caitlin dating a man as long as he's not problematic and he actually makes her happy but that is just NOT C*nn*r. Whenever they're in public, like at a concert or party, he's super possessive of her and constantly holding her by the neck pretty much.

Also the apparent argument they had where Caitlin wanted to go out with her friends after a game and C*nn*r cussed her out and then drove off and left her in a parking lot. Not to mention the fact that he follows her EVERYWHERE!!! She's not happy with him and everyone can see that. She may *like* him but I don't think she's in love with him.

Also, going back to the whole birthday debacle, imo it's super disrespectful to be hanging out with bikini models in Vegas when your girlfriend has a basketball game in a different state, especially when she's a super public figure. If he wanted to fly from Indy to Vegas, he could've easily flew to Minnesota to be there with his gf to support her on his damn birthday but no, he spent it with half naked girls.

This shits puppy love at this point, it won't last.

[otomefiend]

Alfons Sylvatica

Story Event: I'm his cherished doll

Epilogue

Prologue (@/archiveikemen ♡)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3 Premium

It took a sweet moment (cause translating sexy times will be the death of me) but here are the smuts. Of the particular sort. Make sure you're fine with microphilia (?) before you step in.

Kate's inner monologues when dealing with Alfons always crack me up. Yes, Kate, Alfons is your little angel. 💅 Most certainly NSFW, possible dubcon? (of the jp sort... you know the gist)

~~~

Alfons: "Come now, don't run away, pretty please."

Kate: "Ah......"

The doll's dress was already crumpled next to me.

Alfons: "It was kind of Victor to arrange underwear for you."

He hooked his fingers on my undergarments and tried to pull them off.

Kate: "Wait, stop..."

Alfons: "Oh? You forgot your part of the deal? I did everything you asked to help you."

Alfons: "In return, you're supposed to let me have my way with you."

Kate: "But..."

Alfons: "I do find your sincerity very admirable..."

Kate: "......gah."

(I shouldn't... and yet today, for some reason)

His sweet words, true or not, shook my heart.

(It's okay...I'm so small he can't do anything extreme)

I obediently removed my undergarments, leaving only a veil-thin petticoat.

Alfons: "Heh, a lot of people would wrap you in silks and keep you as their cherished doll."

Kate: "Not many are as twisted as you..."

Alfons: "Is that so?"

He removed his leather gloves, then placed me on his palm, unable to escape, and touched my chest with his fingertips.

Kate: "Ah...!?"

Alfons: "An honest and sensitive body that responds so well to the slightest touch."

Alfons: "A body that is willing to take it further, wouldn't you agree?"

Kate: "Stop... don't rub it... a-ah!"

I jumped as he caressed me through the thin fabric.

Alfons: "Haha, what a response when all I did was use my fingertips."

Alfons: "Is the (small) size making you more sensitive?"

Kate: "I don't knnn..."

Alfons: "Well, let's find out, shall we?"

Alfons: "We can report our findings to Roger afterwards."

Kate: "Wahh!?"

He brought his lips to my chest.

Both of my breasts completely disappeared, covered by his mouth, and this abstract situation made me feel a mixture of pleasure and fear.

(I-I'll be eaten...)

Alfons: "Heh... don't worry, I won't use my teeth."

Kate: "ah, ah....aah!?"

The tip of his tongue caressed my nipples through the fabric of my petticoat.

It moved slowly, but perhaps because of the difference in size, even the slightest stroke felt like a strong, unrelenting stimulation.

Alfons: "Mn... see, it feels good, doesn't it?"

Kate: "uh...ah, aah, hnng!"

I felt a shiver and involuntarily arched my back, letting my breasts press against the tip of his tongue.

Alfons: "Mm... you're so good at begging for more."

Kate: "Not tru... ahh....."

My head was spinning with embarrassment as I became more wet with each passing moment.

Kate: "Alfons... enough..."

Alfons: "......oh, forgive me, did you want me to lick here too?"

Kate: "aaahh!?"

A large tongue made its way between my legs,

and started rubbing against my wet spot, up to my navel, sparks flying before my eyes at the intense stimulation.

Alfons: "Heh, you like this, don't you? Shall I give you more?"

Kate: "Alfons, no... that's, na-ah...!"

Trying to escape the overwhelming pleasure, I stretched my legs whilst pushing my hips back… but

Since my body rested on his palm, there was nowhere I could retreat.

Alfons: "Ah, you're so wet..."

Alfons: "You know what I mean? Listen... Even a little poke with the tongue sounds amazing."

Kate: "......nnn...."

The tip of his tongue rubbed my juices up and down, playfully teasing at the entrance,

leaving a throbbing sensation and a growing heat in my lower abdomen.

Alfons: "It's a shame I can't touch you deeper than this."

Alfons: "All it takes is a little thrust of the tongue, and it tightens so much."

Kate: "Ah, no, no good... nn..."

As the relentless caress continued, the heat that was simmering up to this point suddenly erupted.

~~~

Kate: "Haa.... haaa..."

As my body had gone limp from the excessive play, Alfons gently rolled me onto the bed.

Alfons: "Heh... you did well."

Covered in doll sheets, I felt like I was in a fluffy dream.

Kate: "Are we done already...?"

Alfons: "... fancy something more extreme?"

Kate: "C-certainly not..."

I expected him to do whatever he wanted, but suddenly he gently wrapped me in a sheet, leaving me confused.

(When did he manage to prepare the sheet..?)

(It's as if this was his plan all along...)

I wanted to say something, but possibly due to my small stature, I had no strength in my body,

The intense pleasure left me depleted and sleepy.

Alfons: "... sweet dreams, dear Kate."

The voice that reached me sounded incredibly soft.

It made all my anxiety and confusion disappear.

(Alfons....?)

I could feel a gentle warmth at the nape of my neck.

Alfons: "Maybe you'll naturally return to your usual self by tomorrow."

Alfons: "Don't think about it... but have a nice dream tonight."

~~~

--- as soon as I woke up the next morning, I sat up and checked my limbs.

(...... oh, I'm back to normal....!)

Kate: "Hooray!"

I couldn't help but shout out in delight,

Alfons: "Ng... what's with all this ruckus so early in the morning..."

The sheet next to me stirred, and my whole body stiffened.

Kate: "Eh.... huh?"

Alfons: "Good morning, Kate. Did you have pleasant dreams last night?"

Kate: "Why are you in my bed, Alfons...?"

Alfons: "Why, you ask? Of course, it's to make sure you didn't fall off the bed and get seriously injured."

Alfons: "I'm glad you're all right."

The sound of his unexpectedly gentle voice made my heart flutter.

(Come to think of it... I feel like he showed me some pleasant illusions last night)

(Maybe he originally intended to tire me out and put me to bed...)

(Is that why he made that promise to me...?)

If the medicine worked, I'd sleep peacefully and uneventfully.

If it didn't... he'd help me escape the anxiety and sleepless night with his lewd pranks and sweet dreams.

Was this his plan to let me face the morning without worries, no matter the outcome?

(Although he's outrageous, pushy and mean...)

(...his unconventional methods might have saved me yesterday)

His smile seemed kinder than usual and I smiled back in response.

Kate: "... I see."

Kate: "Thank you for watching over me..."

Alfons: "It was just a pretext."

Alfons: "There's something I wanted to do after you woke up, in case your size returned to normal."

Kate: "... and what's that exactly?"

Alfons: "What indeed."

The bed creaked as Alfons' shadow fell over me.

(What...?)

Alfons: "We can't report whether the smaller size increases sensitivity..."

Alfons: "Without performing the same activities at the larger size and seeing a difference in response."

Kate: "Wha..."

Alfons: "Shall we do something even more indecent than yesterday?"

The joy of returning to normality faded away, and I found myself at his mercy once again.

It seemed I was destined to be swayed by Alfons ---,

The size of the body notwithstanding.

~~~

[matttgirlies]

Matt & Me🎀

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a story heavily based on Priscilla Presley’s Book “Elvis & Me” based in the 1950’s - 1970’s.

fem! reader x singer! matt

disclaimer!! - in no way am i saying matt would ever support or do these kind of things, for the sake of the book certain unethical things do happen at times.

warnings - semi smut (not really)

y/nn = your nickname for any confusion🩷

Chapter 18

My attitude toward the usual wedding formalities was naive and unsophisticated. If it had not been for my good friend Amber Doe, I can’t imagine what I would have done. Amber was great that way. She was raised in Missouri, where her mother was somewhat involved with political events and ventures. Amber knew all the social graces along with proper etiquette.

Before the wedding there had never been an occasion for formalities—the same people came around for years and were always included when there was a special party such as New Year’s at a local club or fireworks wars in back of Graceland.

She reminded me to order my own personalized stationery for later thank-yous and a guest book for later memories. She registered our name with the city’s finest silver and crystal dealers for the convenience of family and friends buying wedding presents.

I had never attended a wedding as large as ours—nothing even close. I was nervous. The bounty from the wedding showers took me by surprise. Graceland had always seemed to have everything anyone could want. We were content with what was there, plus little things I’d bought over the years, such as simple dishes and plain glasses (in case of breakage).

“What’s wrong with those?” I wondered. I was raised to be practical and it was showing. Amber introduced me to dining luxury, the top names in silver, crystal, china—Baccarat, Lenox, Steuben.

The wedding ceremony itself took place on May 1, 1967. Colonel William handled the arrangements. His plan was for Matt and me to drive from L.A. to our rented house in Palm Springs the day before the wedding, so that any inquisitive reporters who got wind of the event would think it was going to take place there.

In fact, we planned to rise before dawn on our wedding day and fly from Palm Springs to Las Vegas, where we were scheduled to arrive at the city clerk’s office at 7 a.m. to get our marriage license. From there, the plan was to rush over to the Aladdin Hotel, dress, have a small ceremony in the private suite of the hotel’s owner, and then—we hoped—slip out of town before anyone noticed.

Time was of the essence. We knew that once we applied for a marriage license, the news would flash around the world. It actually was only a few hours after we got our license that Rona Barrett’s office began calling to ask if rumors about the marriage were true.

Matt and I followed the Colonel’s plan, but as we raced through the day we both thought that if we had it to do over again, we would have given ourselves more time. We were particularly upset at the way our friends and relatives ended up being shuffled around. The Colonel even told some of the boys that the room was too small to hold most of them and their wives, and that there wasn’t time to change to a bigger room. Unfortunately, by the time Matt found out, it was too late for him to do anything about it.

Now I sometimes look back at all the commotion of that week and wonder how things could have gotten so out of hand. I wish I’d had the strength then to say, “Wait a minute, this is our wedding, fans or no fans, press or no press. Let us invite whomever we want, and have it wherever we want!”

It seemed that as soon as the ceremony began, it was over. Our vows were taken. We were now husband and wife. I remember flashbulbs popping, my father’s congratulations, my mother’s tears of happiness.

I would have given anything for one moment alone with my husband. But we were immediately rushed out for a photo session, then a nationwide press conference, and finally a reception, with more photographers.

Mrs. Matt Sturniolo. It had a different ring, a nicer sound than previous labels such as “constant companion,” “teen heartthrob,” “live-in Lolita,” “lover.” For the first time, I felt accepted by my peers and the majority of the public. There were exceptions, of coursethose who had that little hope that they might be the one to finally catch Matt. I didn’t understand that at the time. I was in love and just hoped they would be happy for us.

When I read in the newspapers that I was the best-kept secret in Hollywood, I felt very proud; it was good to be acknowledged. The years of doubt and insecurity of where and if I belonged were over.

I was both exhausted and relieved when we finally returned to Palm Springs aboard Frank Sinatra’s Learjet, the Christina. There were more photographers and reporters waiting for us as we stepped off the plane, and others were parked outside our home.

I was surprised that Matt was holding up so well, considering how nervous he’d been about this ultimate commitment. Yet he was charming with the press and dealt easily with endlessly clicking cameras and flashbulbs, all of which he could usually tolerate only for short periods of time. On top of everything else, we hadn’t slept for nearly forty-eight hours.

In his own way, Matt was determined that our wedding day would be special for us. He joked with Nate Doe, asking, “Is this the way it’s done?”

He carried me across the threshold of our house singing “The Hawaiian Wedding Song.” He stopped and gave me a long, loving kiss, then proceeded to carry me up the stairs to our bedroom, the whole crowd teasing and applauding.

It was still daylight and the sun shone brightly through our bedroom windows as Matt carefully placed me in the middle of our king-size bed.

I don’t think he really knew what to do with me. After all, Matt had protected me and saved me for so long. He was now understandably hesitant about fulfilling all his promises about how very good this moment was going to be.

I have to laugh at how nervous we both were. One would have thought that it was the first time we had ever been together under intimate circumstances.

Gently, his lips touched mine. Then he looked deeply into my eyes. “My wife,” he said softly, as he drew me close. “I love you, y/nn,” he murmured, covering my body with his.

The intensity of emotion I was experiencing was electrifying. The desire and lust that had built up in me throughout the years exploded in a frenzy of passion.

Could he have known how it would be for me? Had he planned this all along? I’ll never know. But I do know that as I went from child to woman, the long, romantic, yet frustrating adventure that Matt and I had shared all seemed worthwhile. As old-fashioned as it might sound, we were now one. It was special. He made it special, like he did with anything he took pride in.

Within a few days we were in Boston, where Angela Sturniolo held a small wedding shower for me. At the end of May we threw a big reception at Graceland for all our friends and relatives—and some fans. Matt and I wore our wedding clothes, greeted everyone, sipped champagne, and shared cake just as if the party were taking place after the wedding ceremony. It was much more comfortable and relaxed than Las Vegas.

Laughing and somewhat high from the champagne, we could really have a good time. There were no photographers or strangers watching our every move.

It was fun seeing James get loose.

“Dad, you want some more champagne?” Matt asked, his eyes twinkling.

“Don’t mind if I do, Son. That’s pretty good stuff.”

“Yeah. Well, don’t drink too much. I don’t want my dad gettin’ in trouble. I see that blonde you’ve been eyein’.”

James stole a glance at the girl and, with the same twinkle replied, “She ain’t too bad, is she? Think I’ll go see if she needs anything.”

Matt turned to me and said, “I like seein’ Dad happy. He hasn’t had too much of it lately, poor ol’ guy.” He watched James make his way through the crowd.

The reception at Graceland was our way of trying to make everyone happy—those who hadn’t known about the wedding ceremony, those who knew but couldn’t attend, and those who knew but weren’t invited. It was a way of including everyone, of making up to anyone whose feelings might have been hurt during the rushed hours in Vegas.

One person who had been very upset was Red West. He had not been invited to the wedding ceremony in the suite, only to the reception afterward. I believe the reason Red was so hurt was because Matt did not demand that he be present, did not take a stand over Colonel William’s decision that only the immediate family and best man attend. I also believe that Red wanted to be best man. After all, he’d known Matt the longest, since their days at Humes High. When Red found out he could not watch the ceremony, he refused to come at all.

Matt was aware of Red’s decision but was determined not to let anything mar the wedding. I understood that but was never able to figure out how Marty Lacker made it to the ceremony. In a last-minute decision Matt had included him as best man along with Nate Doe.

It took a long time for Red to come around again without showing his displeasure. This bothered Matt and he discussed it with many of us, justifying himself and blaming Colonel for putting him in an awkward position.

“You didn’t make the decision—I did,” Colonel reportedly stated. “No matter who you picked, there was gonna be someone left mad. You got too many as it is. You oughta listen to me and let go of some of ’em, then these things won’t come up.”

There’s an old Southern belief that holds that a woman goes into a marriage thinking she can change her man, while a man wants his woman to stay the same as when he married her. I didn’t want to change Matt, but I did have the romantic delusion that once we were married, I could change our life-style.

For the first few days after the wedding, I thought my dream had come true. We divided our time between Graceland and the ranch, where Matt and I had taken up residence in a large, three-bedroom trailer.

It was typical of Matt to choose the trailer over the quaint little house. He had never lived in a trailer before and it intrigued him. The place was completely furnished, including a washer, a dryer, and a modern kitchen. It turned out to be very romantic.

I loved playing house. I personally washed all his clothes, along with the towels and sheets, and took pride in ironing his shirts and rolling up his socks the way my mother had taught me. Here was an opportunity to take care of him myself. No maids or housekeepers to pamper us. No large rooms to embrace the regular entourage.

I got up early, put on a pot of coffee, and started his breakfast with a pound of bacon and three eggs, proudly presented it to him the moment he woke up.

“You see, if we were ever stranded somewhere alone, you know I can take care of you.”

It must have been difficult for him to eat the instant he opened his eyes—but he wasn’t going to disappoint his new bride.

Although the rest of the group traveled with us, they respected our privacy as newlyweds and, for the most part, left us alone.

I understood Matt’s need for the camaraderie the entourage provided, and I didn’t want to take him away from the people he loved, especially now that we were married. He had always criticized wives who tried to change the status quo. He told me about one wife, saying, “She doesn’t like him to be around the boys so much. She’s going to cause problems in the group.” The last thing I wanted was for Matt to think I’d be the kind of wife who’d come between her man and his friends.

I decided one evening to show off my cooking skills for everyone by making one of Matt’s favorite dishes, lasagna. I invited the regulars, bragging to one and all about how well I prepared this Italian specialty. Despite my outward confidence, I must have made ten longdistance calls to my mother in New Jersey, checking and rechecking on quantities and measurements. It was important for me to prove myself a success. Nate Doe, our only Italian and a “gourmet chef,” kidded me all week about how he bet that my lasagna wouldn’t be as good as his. All that ribbing only made me more nervous. I kept thinking, What do I know about pasta? I’m not even Italian.

Finally, the night of the dinner came. Everyone was seated at the table, watching me expectantly. I tried to appear cool and confident as I brought out the fancily prepared platter and started cutting individual squares for my guests. I did notice that when I started slicing the lasagna, it felt a little tough, but thinking I was holding a dull knife, I continued dishing it out.

I sat down, smiled anxiously, and said, “Please start.” We all took a bite and—crunch. There was a look of shock on everyone’s face. I looked at my plate and was mortified when I realized I had forgotten to boil the pasta.

Matt began laughing, but when he saw I was about to cry he turned to his plate and began eating, uncooked noodles and all. Taking their lead from him, everyone followed suit.

Nate Doe still laughs about it, frequently saying, “y/nn? How about some lasagna?”

Excerpt from: "Elvis and Me" by Priscilla Beaulieu Presley. Scribd. This material may be protected by copyright.

a/n - married!! 🎀

[sawyerconfort]

more winona characters x reader, please!

winona ryder is turning your kids gay 51!

so I decided that, in celebration of that, I would take this old request and make it a special preference for her birthday!

here we go, preferences with my favorite Winona characters (the best known ones too, because it would be easy for everyone to read and recognize the situations), to celebrate her birthday!

Masterlist is pinned on the blog!

Enjoy!

Got any requests? Please send me an ask!

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First “I Love You” With Winona Ryder characters 

W H A T  H A P P E N S  W H E N...

(Veronica Sawyer, Joyce Byers, Kim Boggins, Lydia Deetz and Mina Murray)

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Veronica Sawyer

You were lying on her bed after an exhausting day at school. Veronica was your one and only girlfriend, and all the times you had spent together were your best moments.

But in the midst of it all, there was JD. Jason Dean and his obsession with Veronica, on the sickest level imaginable.

You knew he wanted Veronica, but it annoyed you a lot and you thought you were insufficient when she paid attention to him and fell for her charms. However, he never asked your girlfriend if she had feelings for him.

At least not until now.

“Seriously, (Y\NN), why are you so sad?”, Veronica asked, while you were cuddling on the bed. She was the smallest spoon and had noticed how distant you seemed as you petted her.

"I'm not."

“Yes, you are,” she nodded. "Actually, I think I already know why...", Veronica smiled and took your face with both hands. “Is it because of JD?”

You swallowed hard but didn't respond.

“Oh, (Y\NN), that's bullshit!”, she smiled, still with her hands on her face. "Everyone knows he's a little shit looking for attention, and that I only have eyes for girls... in fact, one girl in particular who is the most beautiful girl in the world..."

Veronica kissed you in a quick peck, and you remained speechless until then. She was still holding her face when she broke the kiss, and close to her lips, whispered a loud, resounding, "I love you," just so you could be sure she was yours, and would never be anyone else's.

Joyce Byers

It all happened after what happened with Will. It had been a difficult time for Joyce, and you had come along just in time, as the savior of the homeland, heroically returning to the city and helping her and Deputy Hopper solve the mystery of the Hawkins Lab and its shenanigans.

Now the two of you were sitting on the porch of the Byers' house, smoking casually, you amused that Joyce was no longer a smoker. Suddenly, she turned and smiled at you.

“I probably would’ve died without your help, (Y\N).”

“My help?”, you widened your eyes. "I didn't do anything, Joyce, really."

“Yes, you did” she whispered, calmly. “If it weren't for you, I never would have found out where Will was. And I would never have had the courage to go into that horrible place and suffer those psychological tortures with that half-baked doctor, you know?”

Joyce smiled and took you free hand. “Remember how cowardly you were in high school, (Y\N)?” that was funny. “No, I'm serious. You couldn't even kill a fly. Seeing you like this reminded me of something I had promised myself I would forget...”

“What something?”

You dropped the question, knowing you'd regret it later.

Joyce cleared her throat and pressed her fingers through yours. "I used to like you. I loved you. Since high school, when you were a coward,” she sighed. “And since then, I've never been able to love anyone .I love you, (Y\NN), since we were eighteen..."

Kim Boggs

In fact, the whole thing happened because you were talking to Kim's family after Edward disappeared. She was visibly shaken, because she loved him more than she could have predicted, and she didn't imagine that one day he would leave her for good, despite her faults.

She was casually walking down the hall when she overheard you talking in the kitchen:

"I don't know how I'm going to do it, sir, actually..." You cleared your throat uncomfortable. “I don't know how I'm going to be able to tell her I love her even after what happened. I'm in love with Kim, but she hasn't gotten over the loss of the boy with the Scissorhands..."

Kim cocked her head into a corner of the hallway, hoping you wouldn't see her. And she did, because she was good at hiding.

"And not that I hate it, I understand it more than it seems, because..." you sighed. “I also feel guilty and shaken by his escape. The boy had so much to teach us and he just decides to leave...” You took a step forward. “But the point is, I love Kim, and I'm not giving up on her until I can make her happy again. But for this to come true, I will need your blessing.”

Kim listened for a few more minutes behind the wall, but collected herself when you passed her. In a split second, Kim lost her posture and grabbed you by the arm, kissing you in surprise.

“I'm in love with you too, (Y\N). I love you, sincerely.”

Lydia Deetz

“Alone again, Lydia?”

“I wish it were like this every day.”

You smiled, sitting down next to her. People used to say Lydia Deetz was just a weirdo, but you didn't think that of her. At least not that she remembered. Lydia had her personal problems and her anger at the world, but that didn't mean it made her weird or mean.

You wanted to do everything to make her happy. You liked the rare moments when her smile lit up the dark environment in which she was isolated.

"If you came here to see me, it's because you're in trouble, right, (Y\N)?"

"You're right, Deetz," you replied, smiling awkwardly. “Not that I expect you to be able to help me, but I wanted to ask you for advice. It's about a girl, one of those girls I'm in love with right now,” you sighed. “She's beautiful, but she doesn't see it. And she lives in her world, she fascinates me day after day. But I don't have the courage to tell her that..."

“What are you afraid of, exactly?” Lydia returned the question.

“Of rejection.”

"Serious? Dammit!” she yelled, a little loudly. “I don't know why you fear. You're one of the nicest girls I know, there's no way anyone can turn you down. Unless he's someone like Beetlejuice.”

"You think?"

Lydia shrugged, and you hoped she'd change her mind, but she just kept saying, “Not only do I think you're one of the nicest and nicest girls I know. No one has ever been as good to me in their life as you have been. They always think I'm weird, weird, out of the ordinary... and you think I'm normal. Someone who rejects you has chicken brains for a head.”

You blushed a little and replied, in the lowest possible voice:

“I think…I'm sure I'm in love with you, Lydia Deetz. Even more so after that declaration of love.”

She smiled, rolling her eyes. “It wasn't a declaration of love, idiot,” but she turned around and pressed a kiss to your cheek suddenly. “It really wasn't.”

Mina Murray

"MINA!"

You screamed, but it was too late. The woman, now a vampire, stood with her arms out in the sun, waiting for certain death to come. You were trying to save her, but Mina was on the higher side of the mountain, where she was cold—she obviously wouldn't feel that cold.

“I told you to leave me alone. I can bite you,” she said, taking a deep breath, her voice muffled by the noise of the fog.

“I WON'T DO IT!” you yelled back. “AND YOU WON'T BITE ME ALSO, BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO HURT YOU. I DON'T WANT YOU TO FEEL THREATENED BY ME, MINA.”

“Go away,” she pleaded in a scream that was cut off, her voice cracking. “Can't you see I've become a monster now? A demon, like who bit me?”

Suddenly, the sun hit Mina's skin full. She fell, moaning and screaming as you ran to help her. Holding her in his arms, he could see a trickle of blood running down and the fangs showing.

"Are you…afraid of me…are you…" Mina whispered weakly. “It was what I feared, but I knew it would happen. That's why I wanted to keep you out of my existence as one of them..."

You squeezed her closer. “I'm not afraid of you, Mina! I want to save her.”

She was silent, eyes open towards the sun. And then, minutes later, she pressed your lips together in a kiss, which ended with something that felt like a moan, like she was forcing herself not to hurt herself and not to hurt me either.

“I love you, Mina. Vampire or human, you will always be my Mina.”

“I love you more,” the girl breathed. “I love you more than my existence.”

[animekpop15]

nyangnyang chaos 🐱🐱

I have been a little sick so I didn’t complete the chapter for ‘is this happiness’. I’ll try to complete it soon. Today I had a little idea so wrote something. It’s fluff. Not edited.

“Yoo!” He announced too loudly behind you.

“AH! minhooo stop.” You push him back.

“You move like a cat. I can never tell you’re behind me.”

“Scared you, didn’t I?” Minho smirks playfully.

“You’re so juvenile hm.” You say with a chuckle.

“Oh yeah? What about you? I remember what you did yesterday.” Minho raised his eyebrows at you.

“Stop hmpf..that’s not how I normally behave…” you pout.

“When she hugged him, you were pouting like a child.” He confronts you with the truth and laughs.

“…No…no….just had a stomach ache..minho…I don’t care who hugs him.” You say rolling your eyes and trying to defend yourself.

“Okay sure sureeee. Have you checked his outfit tody?”

“No I didn’t. Minho pls sit down so that I can finish doing your makeup for today’s stage.” You urge him to the chair.

“All right all right.” Minho sits down while you fix his hair and do makeup.

Minho looks in the mirror and notices felix entering the room. He is doing stretches before the performance starts. Your eyes automatically travel to him but your try to not focus on him.

“Ohh yongbok…he’s only wearing a jacket today …nothing underneath hmm.” Minho says

Damn right…nothing underneath ooof…you think

Minho looks at your dreamy expression and his mind starts churning. “I know what you’re imagining.”

“Huh I’m not!” You snap out of your imagination, laugh in embrassment and playfully hit him on the shoulder. you both start laughing. “You’re too much minho.”

Felix looks at you and minho having a laugh.

He notices minho pulling your arm close to him that you used for playfully hitting him.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh someone is jealous” Seungmin says to Felix.

“Whaaat? I don’t give a fuck.” Felix tries to act casual and turns his direction away from you and minho.

“Oh my god, felix!” Seungmin exclaimed.

“What?” Felix asked worried.

“I knew they were playful but they’re kissing right now!” Seungmin says with a shocked expression.

“WHAT?” Felix says in panic and turns around to see minho is giving a flying kiss to Han.

Seungmin bursts into laughter at felix’s reaction.

“I……I …need to go work on something.” Felix tries to hide his embarrassment and tries to get out of this situation.

Minho sees Felix going out of the room and calls out to him. “Yongbokaa~”

Felix can’t ignore his hyung. “Yes hyung?” Minho gets up from the chair. “Nice outfit.”

“Thanks” Felix smiles. You watched them two.

“Minho I’m not yet done with your hair. Come sit in the chair. ” You softly say.

Minho suddenly steps closer and completely unbuttons felix’s jacket and starts smirking.

Watching what happened in front of you, you eyes automatically notice his torso and the scissors from your hands drops startling you.

“I…uh excuse me..” you leave the room.

“Hyung why would you …” Felix says.

“Yongbok go get her already.” Minho interrupts him.

Felix without overthinking runs behind you.

Felix catches up to you “yn heyy don’t run from me.” He softly says to you

You love his soft voice and look at him.

He moves closer…”did you like it?”

You gasp…”Felix..”

“You don’t like it?”

“…I…I do…” you unabashedly admit.

He brings your hands and places them on his chest. You heart starts racing.

“Felix….” You feel shy.

Felix smiles a little and takes off his jacket completely.

You don’t know where to look and you don’t know what to say so you just blush and look away.

“Y/nn I love how you blush for me.” He comes close and gives you a quick and gentle peck.

You can’t help but smile.

“Yongbok our turn is coming, you can continue your romance later.”

“Come to my changing room after the performance gets over.” He kisses you again and leaves.

You can’t wait for the performance to get over.

“Say thank you.” Minho suddenly says from behind you to startle you.

“AH Minho not again.”

“Well good luck for the performance boy.” You say and walk back to the makeup room.

Minho notices your happy expression created because of the development between you and Felix. If he can’t have your love, at least he can let you have the love you want and watch you be happy. That’s enough for him.

“Should I also create a scenario so that you confess?” Seungmin asks.

Minho looks at him and smiles softly.

“Don’t fuck up today’s performance.”

And they get ready to perform.

[polyphonical]

Bridal - Chapter 1

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Location: 3-A Classroom

Eichi: Hey, Hakaze-kun. You were more diligent in class this morning.

Kaoru: Ah, yeah. If I slack off too much, Megane-kun would just lecture me again. It's a pain to sit through that.

But, did you need me for something Tenshouin-kun?

Eichi: Ah, no not entirely, I just wanted to give my thanks again for bringing me to the arcade [1] the other day. It was a delightful and rewarding experience.

Kaoru: You didn't have to thank me or anything~. You're surprisingly diligent with these types of things huh, Tenshouin-kun?

Also, if you don't have anything else to say to me, could I go now?

I wanted to stop downtown. There's always some new girls that I'm willing to meet ♪

Eichi: You never seem to falter in that aspect. Well anyways, do you remember when I told you I always make sure to repay my debts quickly?[2]

Kaoru: Hm? Ah, yeah I do remember you saying something like that... It’s really fine, I was free at the time and didn’t have any jobs or anything, so...

Plus, I got to play together with Anzu-chan, and she was really kind to me.

Eichi: Wait a second, let me finish what I was going to say.

I recently received a request for someone to do a gravure shoot. I thought about it and decided to entrust you with this job.

It’s a gravure bridal photoshoot, and you would have to wear a tuxedo... Does that sound good so far?

Kaoru: Bridal...?

Eichi: Ah, you wouldn't have to worry about the requester. They are a trusted source of ours. As soon as you say the word, I can be in contact with them.

Kaoru: No that’s not it… Well, I haven’t had much experience with gravure shoots, so there may be trouble down the line. Sorry, but could I decline?

Eichi: Fufu, you’re rather impatient.

Like I said before, wait until I finish speaking.

Location: Hallway

Kaoru: (Ugh~ Tenshouin-kun had me beat this time.)

(No matter how much I tried to refuse, he basically gave me no room left to argue so I had no choice but to take the job....)

...Nn?

Oh! Hi, hi Anzu-chan! I’m really glad to see you~ ♪

You’re on your way to the studio, aren’t you, Anzu-chan? Tenshouin-kun asked you to work on the gravure photoshoot right? I heard about it~♪

(Fufu~n. Tenshouin-kun really goes all out to pay back his debts, doesn’t he~? To plan all of this for something so small...)

(Well, it’s a rare chance to get something like this, so I’ll use it to my advantage~♪)

Hey hey, y’know when we walk side by side like this, we sorta look like a couple right?

Mhm, I know~. Anzu-chan is just doing her job, so it can’t be helped right?

But, I’m really happy. ‘Cuz, Anzu-chan always runs away whenever I try to talk to her.

Ah, wait sorry, I didn’t want to make you feel bad or anything.

After all, I’d much rather be liked by a girl instead of being hated. Hmm? But I’m fine with being hated by guys?

Well, it’s not like I particularly like guys. In fact, it’s mainly the opposite.

But well, it’s really thanks to Tenshouin-kun for giving me a scenario like this, so. ♪

Eh? Umm, nothing~ Just talking to myself...♪

Anyways, what’s on the agenda today? Should we just hold a meeting between us?

Fufun. Being trapped in a private room, there’s no way there wouldn’t be sparks flying~ ♪

Hmm? Anzu-chan, why’d you start puffing your chest out?

Eh? You called over some helpers…?

You called them over because you knew I wasn’t skilled in gravure photoshoots? O-Oh really~?

No, I don’t have a problem with it~ Anzu-chan called them over because you were thinking of how to help me, right?

Thank you, Anzu-chan. Aah, I might’ve fallen more in love with you ♪

Woah, don’t run away~? It’s okay, I won’t do anything to cause you any harm, okay?

Alright then, let’s go. It may be a little different from what I imagined, but I’ll do my best for your sake~♪

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This is a reference to Wanted!!! Bridal actually takes place a week-ish after Wanted!!! and is directly tied to that story. So, I recommend reading that one first!

Here, Eichi says something along the lines of “remember when I said that I always repay my debts?” but, in the translation of Wanted!!! I read, Eichi says “If you're going to show me around the arcade, I'll be in your debt, and my principle is to repay them quickly.” I thought it'd make more sense for Eichi to say he repays his debts quickly rather than just repaying them in general since he’s giving this to Kaoru like a week after the arcade visit. Plus, it’s just a silly reference to the first story!

[honeybeewhereartthee]

Pink kkomas 166:

× Happy birthday || No name

...

NN is holding little Mofumofu in his arm with a baby bottle in another. "You should gotten your own story began like a year ago, why are you still a baby >:(" he frown and dislike the idea of this big baby who just look at him and enjoy the drink which is mocha milk tea in a baby bottle.

"your so ugly." The angel bloop the baby nose and the other held his finger with his feathery ears and tearfully look at NN who speak such bad word-- to himself. Cause technically NN is calling himself ugly by calling mofumofu ugly.

"..." NN cannot help but get inked annoyance as he understands those eyes very well but he can't really let mofumofu cry even it's a very rare and odd thing. Cause it mean the other child of the gallery will cry as well-- Morpho little brother.

"geez...." He sigh before he think of something he can help calm him down but only thought of singing a lullaby to the little fellow, as he did so. The little moth slowly sleep.

"what beautiful voice you have, hanii." You suddenly said as you been long watching him invisible till he put the little fellow to sleep.

"So I can sing for you forever." He give a side glance to you as easily utter a comeback.

"What beautiful hair you have, hanii~" you compliment him again as you held his hair as you seat beside him with his big mochi pillows that have ur face in it.

"So you can freely style it, I'll be your barbie doll. Omae" He stared at you who start to comb his long beautiful hair. He is still holding carefully the little Mofumofu who's sleeping peacefully in his arms.

You thought of another thing to compliment him and look at his eyes. "What a hopeless love you have..." Cause you have a very bad taste -- you want to add but he flicked your forehead before he can say more.

"it's not hopeless you stupid spouse of mine." He rolled his eyes as you ruined the moment with some out of place comment you have.

" Aww ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ I'm not stupid.. at least not that much >:((" you cried false tears before you chuckle and thought of something. "You sure about that?" He raise a brow and you give him a nasty look. How dare he.

You pout and rolled your eyes. He just laugh as you pouting but realize your being dramatic and laugh with him.

"Oh i forgot to let you meet someone." You almost (totally did not ) forgotten about something important.

"huh? Someone?" A rival??????? His mind already prepare to write someone name on his death note once you said it is a rival.

"it's a secret~ come with me hanii~" you stood up and held his free hand as he made sure to not drop mofumofu down or wake the baby by your heist. Yet he found himself in another set of cloths and falling from the sky holding your arms.... Which is shaking.

"good lord." He sigh as he realize you still refuse to fly even to this day, he made you carry mofumofu before he quickly carried you in his arms.

in that moment he remembers the past where you and him went flying, you instructing him how to fly even so you refuse to fly for your own good.

What sweet and normal days it was been without thought of anything else but to be able to spend time with you.

Six set of golden wings spread behind him as he fly in the sky holding you in his arms and zooming over the clouds like in the past yet this is the present and nothing is like the past.

He thought of it as he stared at sunrise from distance and give you a gaze for a moment.

'maybe something stays the same... My feelings for you. Before and now.' he thought with a soft smile in his face, flying over the clouds as you held onto him with mofumofu sleeping like a rock in your arms not caring what happened to his surrounding.

...

He froze on his step when he realize where you two are going too. He ask the location you wanna go to and he cannot believe the familiar place as you two arrive at the residents.

"...omae...." He called to you, unconsciously reaching out to held your hand as he look at the front and saw the surname [ Oukawa ]

"...hmm? What's wrong ? Ahaha. Since chaos era is over everyone is back to living through they do know a thing or two about some things like the world almost getting destroyed and people rescuing and saving the day. They don't remember other things. " You smile at him.

"ah, that's reminds me. I did come back to the period where Rinne amagi was attacked by chaos to save his life in my current present self so everyone is alive :DD." You beam and pulled the nervous NN to the door bell and was about to ring it when the door open in its own and a beautiful woman come and hugged NN.

"my sweet precious boy! You finally come and visited!" NN eyes widen as he stared at the unfamiliar woman who hug him do warmly, he felt maternal warmth, love and care from her. She's.... His mother who he never meet.

Even so he decided to be heartless about everything else, to be cruel to make sure you return to existence to the point he forgotten his own blood.

He cannot help but tear up as his mother who he never meet in this universe hugs him and ask him about his day.

"Oh my... My sweet precious baby is crying..." His tears is wipe by his mom who tried to comfort him but he felt himself lost and loosen up and hugs her. Crying like a child.

He felt sense of guilt being selfish and forgetting about them all those years. He lost count of the times he watch from the sideline his au ended in distortion, lives snatch away in a blink of eyes he felt numb by it.

He gotten use to ignore it and think it's normal yet he realize his probably just kidding his own emotion cause of grief and his heart screams to care all about you. He don't mind the later part thru.

...

You look at the scene as NN seems to be in the zone to notice you slipping away but his dad sure notice you leaving the moment you take a step back with a pink haired baby in your arms.

Yet he sigh as he realize his son did not as his still crying in his mother arms. Well he never meet his mother even once. He just hope his son won't go crazy later when he realize your missing.

[archiveikemen]

"Black Wedding" Story Event: Epilogue 🔞

Jude's Route

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This epilogue takes place a few years into the future.

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— We had our wedding ceremony that day.

We made our vows of love that were like a curse, binding us together till our deaths.

Kate: Jude… I’m really alright…

Jude: That’s not for you to decide.

Right after our wedding ceremony, a group of armed ruffians barged in uninvited.

During the brawling, I was thinking of how beautiful the pieces of broken glass flying around looked.

The leader, who was floored by a merciless kick from my groom, had a grudge against Jude.

And now, I was having every inch of my body examined.

My wedding dress was barely clinging to my body because it was close to being completely ruined.

Not by those ruffians… but by the man whom I had just vowed my love to.

Jude: Hey, I can’t see you like this. Turn and face this way.

Kate: … Uhh…

It wasn’t the first time he saw my bare skin, neither was it the first time he had stripped me naked.

Precisely because it wasn’t the first time, my body was getting the wrong idea.

Kate: … *inhales*

When his fingertips brushed against my skin, I bit the back of my hand to muffle the moan that threatened to escape.

Kate: I already told you that I’m not in pain, you don’t have to check me this thoroughly…

Each time he touched me, each time he looked at me, I had to desperately try to calm the heat rising in my body.

Jude: The extent to which I will torture those bastards depends on whether you have a single scratch on your body.

Jude: Tch… I’ll definitely hunt down the person who leaked the details of our wedding.

His agitated muttering reminded me of how hesitant he was to hold the ceremony.

(Could it be—)

Kate: Is this the reason why you were against holding a wedding ceremony?

Jude: Huh?

Jude frowned in displeasure and scowled at me.

Even that facial expression was endearing to me, that’s how I knew I had fallen so deeply in love with him that there was no saving me.

Kate: You just didn’t want to put me in harm’s way…?

Jude: … You’re so conceited and pleased with yourself, what a simple bride you are.

Kate: You didn’t deny it.

Jude: Even if I did, that won’t stop you from taking it positively.

Kate: Fufu… you’re right.

Jude: … How are you still laughing? One wrong move you could’ve died from having your abdomen slashed open.

His long fingers moved down to my abdomen from my chest.

Kate: Ahh… nn…

The heat that had been rising inside me was stimulated, and I let out an involuntary moan.

Jude: … What’s with that lewd noise?

Kate: I- I was just surprised.

Jude: Oh really?

Kate: …!?

I was violently pushed down onto the bed by my shoulders.

Jude: There’s still something I forgot to check.

My legs were lifted up, and the hem of my already very crumpled dress flipped upwards.

Kate: Hey…!

I was so embarrassed that I buried my face in my hands.

Jude: THIS is what you’re like when you’re surprised.

Jude: Pervert.

Kate: W-Wait…

Jude: Oh—? What?

I felt a dull pain when he bit my inner thigh where the skin was thinner and more sensitive.

Kate: Nnn…!

Jude: … Does it hurt?

I nodded.

But he knew that it wasn't only pain I was feeling.

Each time he raked his teeth against my skin, my breathing rate skyrocketed and I let out a sweet high-pitched sound.

Jude: You really do love pain.

His mocking laugh and facial expression was strangely intoxicating.

Kate: Isn’t that because of you…

Everything that was painful or shameful had become related to “feeling good”.

Jude: Hah, you’ve got a lewd look on your face.

Jude: … Scream and cry all you want, I’m not letting you go.

His eyes did nothing to hide his sadistic desires.

As long as he loved me, even laying on a bed of thorns would feel like heaven.

Jude: The two of us have truly gone mad.

Jude muttered as he fiddled with my hands that were sprawled out after being forcefully thrown onto the bed.

I was wearing a ring that was exactly the same as the shiny ring he wore on his ring finger.

My cheeks relaxed into a smile when I saw it.

Jude: … Your face is so slovenly.

Jude: How is this terrible contract making you this happy?

Kate: … You said it before. Those who break promises, break them. And those who don’t break promises, they’ll never be able to break them even if they die…

Jude: I said that a long time ago. To think that little brain of yours still remembers.

Kate: That part about my brain being little was unnecessary.

Jude: Your little brain still remembers.

Kate: … That sounds more like you’re speaking ill of me.

Jude: So what?

Kate: … You’re the type of man to never break a promise, no matter how messed up things get.

Kate: It makes me happy to know that.

Kate: You vowed to me to keep your promise no matter what.

Jude: … You know that it’ll be a painful experience.

Jude: You’re happy even though you can never run away from me because there’s no saving you now.

The man I loved was an awful man who was hated by many people and would even be attacked in broad daylight.

I was already prepared for those dangers.

Kate: … You’re the one who made me enjoy the pain.

Jude: Can you blame me?

Contrary to his unpleasant tone, the hand stroking my hair was gentle.

Jude: … You nasty woman.

[chromatophorium]

FUCK YOU apikal lgl!! FUCK YOU lgl AND lgll! WHY THE FUCK DES IT NOT SAY ANYWHERE ON THE INTERNET THAT IT IS A COMMON ABBREVIATION FOR LYMPH NODE AND LYMPH NODES! The only thing you get when you search 'medical abbreviation lgl' is a type of leukemia. Like, I'm all for that being one of the first results! Cool, awareness is good. But the common fucking medical abbreviation, WHERE IS THAT??? It's not even in my fucking medical terminology dictionary??? My dictionary has entries for nn, mm, a and v. Why not fucking lgl??? Okay, according to the one source I found lymph nodes can also be abbreviated to ndll. But like, why did I only find one fucking source explaining what it meant and SEVERAL fucking documents just had the lgl and lgll abbreviations in it and used to mean lymph nodes in them??? Like what??? It took me 30 minutes and crying desperately to find out what apikal lgl meant and it was right there in my anatomy book??? Like, fucking right there??? I thought it would be something super obscure, cuz I saw like research papers about fruit fly DNA before I found out what it meant. But it's just the nodi lymphoidei apicales?? (the word apical was swedish-ified cuz that's just a thing.) And they're like, common sentilel nodes for breast cancer too, I think??? So they're just widely known and written about but I couldn't fucking find out that they were being written about in this part of my schoolwork because the published things about medical abbreviations on the internet are just so fucking crap???? God, I hate this. I need lunch.

[tielt]

I didn’t know that it was recently MLK day, I try to spend a few days offline for every online day and my sleep schedule is in 1.5 day cycles; I have an actual conversation once a week. Intuitively I was probably thinking of heroes because he’s a proper hero and I’m incredibly sorry that I didn’t realize and that was probably disrespectful.

blurb about Dr. Kings near death speech below

I witnessed terminal lucidity when I was working with Alzheimer’s patients as a CNA when I was 17. This elderly man that could barely swallow food anymore and hadn’t before this said a word to anyone in maybe years suddenly talked at great lengths about his time working on the railroad and all manner of intricacies about his history and then walked to his room and laid down then died in the following hours.

Some people say your brain releases DMT right before your death and this is the cause. I think it’s a credible theory though I have not heard this in biology or psychology I’ve studied. Terence_McKenna is I believe a credible source. I don’t trust the people who rant about pineal gland decalcification, anyone rambling brain parts without a medical education should not be payed attention to in my opinion myself included. There are two forms, NN and 5meo. NN is outer space circuitry maze trapdoor hypnotism which in my opinion teaches you very little terrestrial information and 5meo is the one that is in South American shaman rituals (like Ayahuasca). Some of each in different concentrations I have heard is in most plants and animals. 5meo is a hyper real inner actualized magical architecture of the universe and it’s also to me hilariously absurd Flying Spaghetti Monster. The jokes on me but at least I’m in on it kind of feeling.

So Dr. King was said to have this heightened lucidity before he died, at least that is what I remember hearing. The mind is immense and for whatever reason intuitively or something more direct he probably did know. I’m not sure who has what info but I felt this a good apology as it is an idea that some may not be aware of. No I’m not saying Dr King is anything to do with drugs then we all naturally are. Also that I have witnessed terminal lucidity with complete clarity. I’ll try to keep better in touch and if you didn’t thanks for not judging me. I really am unfortunately disconnected most the time, also sorry if the subject itself is in anyway disrespectful my apologies again.

[sebastianstangirl01]

I would love a goose fanfic!!

Goose You Big Stud

Title: Goose You Big Stud

Pairing: Nick “Goose” Bradshaw x Reader

Summary: You go visit your boyfriend Goose at Top Gun and leave as his fiancée.

Warnings: None

Authors Note: Goose does not die in the future of this fic, imagine that they live a long and happy life together.

When you first met Nick Bradshaw you never in a million years could have imagined that you two would end up dating. You were the shy new girl who transferred to a new high school in the middle of the year and he was the nice popular guy that everyone adored because of his unintentional charm and goofy personality that could make anyone laugh.

You two met on a complete accident. You had been walking to class carrying your books with your head down when you tripped over another students backpack and literally fell into his arms.

“Hey there honey.” He had said with his goofy smile on his face and a very faint mustache starting to grow on his upper lip.

Just like every fairytale, every romance novel. You two clicked that day and never looked back.

Which brought you to now.

You and Nick have been dating ever since your Junior year of high school, you followed him all across the world as he lived his dream flying for the navy with his best friend Pete Mitchell who eventually became your friend as well.

Nick and Pete had gotten an invitation to Top Gun in Fightertown directly after their deployment somewhere in the Indian Ocean it had been almost 4 months since you saw your boyfriend which is the longest you two have ever gone without seeing each other. Which is why when Nick called to tell you that he managed to get permission for you both to live in one of the off base houses together you packed everything you needed and jumped on the first plane there.

Your flight was about as good as you could expect for a flight in the mid 80’s, you were stuck in the middle seat with a woman who just broke up with her boyfriend and thought that she had to tell you every detail about their relationship while she sobbed, and a 60 year old man who had to go the the bathroom every 10 minutes. When the plane finally landed you could have kissed the ground of the tarmac.

You grabbed your suitcase and carryon before getting in line behind the other passengers and walking down the ramp. You immediately started looking for your boyfriends tall form who was being accompanied by Maverick. You got on your tiptoes trying to see over the other people when you finally spotted your man standing with a bouquet of your favorite flowers with Mav beside him holding a big stuffed teddy bear.

“Hey Goose, you big stud!” You exclaimed making a bright smile overtake his face

“That’s me Honey!” Goose laughed as he jogged towards you

“Ahh! I missed you so much!” You squealed jumping into his arms wrapping your legs around his waist as your hands cupped his cheeks and connected your lips; Goose held you tightly to his body memorizing the way your soft lips felt against his.

“I missed you more Honey.” Goose said breaking the kiss to pepper tiny ones across your cheeks and neck making you giggle as he sat you onto the ground.

“Hey Mav!” You smiled at your boyfriends pilot as you have him a tight hug

“Hey Y/NN, glad you could join us. I got you a bear.” Maverick smiled holding up the bear making you laugh as you took it

“Thanks.” You smiled leaning into Goose’s side as he came up behind you and pulled you back against his chest

“You know I got you flowers to if you aren’t too occupied with that bear.” Goose spoke sarcastically making you playfully roll your eyes turning to peck his lips and take the flowers

“Thank you baby, I appreciate the flowers very much.” You said making him smile

“Thank you. I know your being sarcastic but I don’t care because I can finally hold you and kiss you again.” Goose said scooping you into his arms making you squeal and laugh. “Me and my girl have some catching up to do Mav, meet us at the bar tonight at 6:30.”

“Have fun! Use protection!” Mav waved after you as Goose carried you away

“You gonna take me to bed stud?” You asked as you both got settled into his car

“You better believe it honey.” Goose smirked making you giggle as he drove away

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After some very thorough rekindling you and Goose made your way to the bar to meet Maverick and his new girl Charlie.

“So this Charlie girl? She’s your instructor?” You asked your handsome boyfriend as you walked hand in hand in the parking lot

“Kinda, she’s a civilian contractor. So she basically tells us any information she has about the planes but we don’t have to solute her or anything.” Goose said playfully twirling you making you laugh

“Nicky your such a goof.” You smiled wrapping your arms around his waist

“You love me.” Goose said kissing your forehead

“Of course.” You said pulling his head down to connect your lips

“We better head inside before Mav thinks we ditched him.” Goose said giving you one last kiss before leading you into the bar

It was a cute almost diner type bar there was a piano sitting in the middle of the bottom floor making you smile knowing how much Goose loved playing the piano for you.

“Goose, Y/NN over here!” You heard Maverick say, you two walked over to where he was sitting with a pretty blonde girl

“Hey man. Charlie this is my girl friend Y/N.” Goose introduced you

“It’s nice to meet you.” Charlie said reaching out to shake your hand

“Yeah you too. So tell me, what’s it like having Pete Mitchell’s heart?” You asked moving to sit beside Charlie in between her and Maverick

“Your so funny.” Maverick teased nudging your shoulder as Goose sat down at the piano. “Hey Goose, did you know your girl was a comedian?”

“Yeah try living with her, I’m her comedic motivation.” Goose said before playing the opening of Great Balls of Fire. “You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain.”

“So you excited to be living here with us?” Maverick asked putting his arm around you as you took a sip of beer

“Getting to see my goofy hot boyfriend every day after months apart? Hell yeah.” You said as you admired Goose singing like no one was watching

“Well I am going to embarrass myself with your boyfriend, keep my girl company for me.” Maverick said kissing your cheek and giving Charlie a wink before walking up behind Goose and leaning against his back.

“Goodness gracious. Great balls of fire!” The two sung throwing their heads back making you laugh

“You know I’m glad that Mav met you, I love Pete Mitchell but he needs a woman in his life.” You told Charlie who smiled almost shyly

“You think I’m that woman?” Charlie asked making you chuckle

“Oh sweetheart. That boy is head over heals for you.” You smiled nudging her leg making Charlie chuckle. “Now come on, let’s go embarrass ourselves with our men.”

You grabbed Charlie’s hand and yanked her up making her laugh as you lead her over to the piano, Goose pulled you down onto his lap and placed a kiss on your shoulder blade making you laugh.

“You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain. Too much love drives a man insane. You broke my will. But what a thrill. Goodness gracious. Great balls of fire!” You guys all sung together before breaking into laughs

“Take a walk with me.” Goose whispered into your ear and you nodded before standing up, as you fixed your skirt you didn’t notice the look Maverick and Goose shared. “Mi lady.”

“Thank you kind sir.” You giggled taking his arm as he lead you out the back door and onto the beach. “I’ve missed the beach, it’s so beautiful at night.”

You and Goose walked along the shoreline hand in hand you watched the waves crash and the full moon reflect across the water, it was so peaceful on the beach at night with you and Goose being the only ones there.

“You know how much I love you?” Goose asked pulling you to a stop

“As much as I love you. Which means it’s a whole damn lot.” You smiled

“Well with as much as I love you it makes me want more. You have been the love of my life ever since you fell into my arms all those years ago, you are my entire life and every time I go up in the plane you are what I think about. Your the reason I fight to come home every single deployment, every mission, every training session. You are the love of my life and I don’t want to go a single minute without knowing that I will have you by my side for the rest of my life.” Goose said making your eyes water as he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a black box

“Nick.” You gasped as he dropped down to one knee

“Y/N M/N L/N. Will you marry me?” Goose asked smiling up at you

“Yes! Yes of course I will!” You smiled as tears fell down your cheeks, Goose smiled and slid the ring into your finger before kissing your knuckle.

“I love you so much.” Goose said standing up and pulling you into his arms

“I love you.” You laughed more happy in this moment then your entire life as you connected your lips in a passionate kiss

You heard cheers and clapping behind you guys and saw Maverick and Charlie holding a video camera and disposable camera making you smile.

“We’re getting married!” You and Goose exclaimed together as Maverick ran towards you guys and pulled you both into a huge hug.

“My best friends are getting married! I’m so happy for you guys!” Maverick said kissing your cheek and hugging Goose tightly

“Congratulations you guys.” Charlie smiled

“Thank you. Thank you both for capturing this.” You said gesturing to the cameras they held

“All Goose. He knew you’d want documentation of this day.” Maverick said and you smiled turning to look at your fiancée

“Really?” You asked with a smile

“I knew you’d want to show it to our kids some day.” Goose shrugged making you hug him

“Our kids huh?” You smirked

“Oh yeah. We’ll be able to have our own football team with the amount of kids we’re having.” Goose said making you laugh

“Speak for yourself. You get the fun part while I have to carry them for 9 months then push them out.” You said crossing your arms

“We’ll talk about the details later. But for now I want to enjoy the night with my fiancée.” Goose smiled caressing your jawline

“Fine by me. I love you Mr. Bradshaw.” You said

“I love you too. Future Mrs. Bradshaw.” Goose said before pulling you into a kiss, excited to begin your lives together as husband and wife.

[thee-achilles]

🥣.| astro observations & drabbles: pt. 2.

phoebe bridgers addition. <3

you really thought you ate? gimme that fcking plate 😒

anyways part dos 😻 i’ve got a lot to say and imma say it 💪😒 dale 👩🏻‍🦲

💥. | these are only observations i have made. please take them with a grain of salt. DO NOT PLAGIARIZE OR POST ANYWHERE ELSE. if there is anything you’d like to add, let me know! <3 |💥

🎯.| made by a libra sun, libra rising, and leo moon :)

🧞‍♂️i cannot stress this enough, y’all. LOOK AT THE DEGREES AND DECANS OF YOUR PLACEMENTS. this matters so much bruh. it further characterizes your placements. i’ll make a post about it if i’m feeling, como sé dice, frisky. 🕺

🧞‍♂️i think the reason why gen z leos are so funny is because they have sun-pluto aspects. our pluto is in sagittarius, one of the most funniest signs, and it’s making an aspect to leo, a natural attention-grabbing sign. since pluto has a huge effect on a person as it is, the sign has to effect the personality a bit too, right??

🧞‍♂️having NN in the 6H is just not knowing where you’re going, but you’re gonna work your ass off to get there. SN in the 12H shows what were used to and being in the unknown is it. also you may use spirituality to get you where you’re going. it’s like driving blind and ending up being just fine. if you ain’t got your NN in the 6H, FYL‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ jk y’all stay blessed 😒☹️

🧞‍♂️**sigh** i think it’s time we discuss my momma’s chart. THIS GIRL GOT FIVE STELLIUMS. I DO NOT LIE. EVER. a capricorn, scorpio, 11H, 10H, and 8H stellium 😀 plus a pisces rising and an aquarius sun. y’all send her good energy ONLY. any shitting on her you do, y’all just gonna get back 👩🏻‍🦲 my mother is tired and protected 💂‍♀️

🧞‍♂️mars/jupiter conjunct mercury people are FUNNY, bro. mars-mercury come up with the funniest things on the fly & impulsively and jupiter-mercury is just subtly funny, i’ve noticed. although mars-mercury may have some issues saying things that aren’t supposed to be said/not thinking before they speak.

🧞‍♂️looking at phoebe bridgers’ chart and noticing she shares a moon & ascendant sign with my mom. plus her sun sign is my mom’s sister sign... no wonder i uber wanna smooch her in the most platonic way. edit: SHE’S ALSO GOT AN 11H CAPRICORN & 8H SCORPIO STELLI WTF BOY 🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

🧞‍♂️people who are able to grow out beards w/ leo placements love to do it?? and it makes their eyes look more feline too. rawr or whatever 🙄‼️☝️🦁

🧞‍♂️TW: talk of weight. the 2H can possibly tell you how quickly you gain/lose weight. venus rules food and it’s beginner house is the 2H. it’s also the house closet to the 1H of image, so it wouldn’t be a surprise. also planets there can effect this, too.

ex: a sag rising may gain/lose weight slowly because their 2H is in capricorn, but if jupiter is there it may be harder to lose weight since jupiter rules expansion. and a pisces rising may gain/lose weight “out of nowhere” since aries is in that house. if venus is in this house, they may either be very happy with how they look all the time or not. it just depends on how venus is aspected. also look at the sign of the 2H’s ruler planet for further insight. :)

🧞‍♂️the sign of the house your NN is in could be the sign of the placements you attract the most.

my NN is in aries in my 6H in pisces and pisceans are ALWAYS attracted to me?? i love them though so if you got pisces placements kiss me.👩🏻‍🦲💂‍♀️🐺‼️💘

🧞‍♂️THAT JUNO-MOON SYNASTRY DOES NOT COME TO PLAY. that shit is powerful. do not play with me. i am not the one.

🧞‍♂️pluto in the 3H/pluto-mercury harsh aspects really makes you forget what you were saying mid-way through speaking 😐

🧞‍♂️i’ve noticed that people with water moons have parents/a parent who smokes or do dr*gs.

🧞‍♂️i’ve noticed that pisces placements get irritated when it’s hot?? they just get super moody. they also tend to get hot easily. maybe it’s because they’re hot themselves 😈

🧞‍♂️water/earth mars individuals hate getting wet 😐 y’all don’t like to swim or walk in the rain or anything, bro. always got an umbrella even if it’s a clear and sunny day outside.

🧞‍♂️IF SATURN IS IN HARMONIOUS ASPECTS WITH YOUR SUN, YOU ARE LESS LIKELY TO SUNBURN. you still better wear that that damn sunblock though 😒‼️

🧞‍♂️virgo, gemini placements/degrees, or mercury doms like cheese. even if they’re lactose intolerant, they just gobble that shit up.

🧞‍♂️leo risings blend well with the people around them. they have the ability to make themselves less noticeable if they want to. if they want to shine, they will, if they don’t, they don’t. y’all are so kind too 😭😭

going off that, aquarius risings tend to stand out more even if they don’t want to. i’ve noticed that everyone knows them too and talk about them, even if they don’t strike you as the popular type.

🧞‍♂️taurus moons have analyzed it all. they are so good at seeming like they’re unaware, but they have thought through every possible outcome something could have. these people are NOT risk-takers, y’all. do not play with them 👨‍🦲 they are not the one 🤬

🧞‍♂️5H/leo stelliums vs their ego 🥊DING🥊 DING🥊 DING🥊

NOT saying y’all are arrogant or whatever negative connotations that the ego includes. i’m just saying that y’all can be STUBBORN. in ANYTHING. especially when someone they dislike says something. that someone: “believe in yourself!” 5H/leo stelli: “no. never. i WILL NOT believe in myself. i hate you. literally get out of my face.” you cannot win them over with flattery. they are DWAYNE THE ROCK JOHNSON type of solid.

🧞‍♂️“i want to die with no money. money means nothing to me. when i have it, i feel like i HAVE to spend it otherwise i won’t spend it at all. if i’m rich, no i’m not. 😍” -my pluto in the 2H brother

🧞‍♂️pluto 3rd housers and having horrid intrusive thoughts. IMAGINE⁉️ COULD NOT BE ME💪 (is me)

🧞‍♂️i read a theory on twitter that your 5H is the goals you have for/how you treat your first child and the rest of the houses following are the rest of your children. my mother has two children- my brother and i- and her 5th and 6th house are both in cancer. my brother and i are both libra risings with cancer mcs 😳.

🧞‍♂️gemini placement children are so chill. i think they’re one of easiest ones to take care of.

🧞‍♂️imma need you mutable doms to tell me how you feel for once 👨‍🦲 STOP CONCEALING YOUR ANGER LET ME IN 🤬🤬🤬🤬 conceal 🧥 don’t 🙅‍♀️ feel 😩 it’s giving elsa of wherever tf she came from 👩🏻‍🦳

🧞‍♂️mercury doms/placements and collecting journals... and then never using them. 🙄🙄 (guilty)

🧞‍♂️okay. a lot of aries placements (specifically sun & rising) have noses that look like their symbol?? ♈️ very downturned with flared nostrils, but it works on them. also amazing amazing eyebrows. <3

🧞‍♂️the best people with the same sign that i’ve seen get along with each other are leos. y’all understand each other so well omg.

🧞‍♂️ugh i hate that everyone makes the 8H all about sex like 😒 it isn’t just that 🙄 anyways venus/mars in the 8H makes someone very experimental and fweaky 😈, but only when they feel the safest. intimacy is a huge deal for them, so sharing themselves and their energy can easily drain them. she’s a fweaky gal 😛

🧞‍♂️libra moons, i love you dearly. you’re so kind and you do acts of service expecting nothing back. you guys make my heart swell with joy, though i haven’t met many of y’all. you are full of and give love effortlessly despite how life has treated you. moral of the story, KISS ME YOU MF‼️‼️🤬🤬🤬🤬

🧞‍♂️as a leo moon, i tend to attract virgo moons SO MUCH. my best friend is a virgo moon, my bf is a virgo moon, and other people in my past have been virgo moons. love y’all or whatever.

🧞‍♂️EARTH MERCURIES ARE SO FUNNY, BRO. and when they have an earth mars? 😩 omg. [s]creaming. the way y’all say things just really tickle my pickle, bro. especially virgo mercuries.

🧞‍♂️the easiest rising sign to point out is libra risings. maybe it’s because i’m one, but i smell those bitches from miles away. 👃😤

🧞‍♂️scorpio placements usually do not desire children from what i’ve seen.

🧞‍♂️capricorn and aquarius placements care so much about how they smell/things smelling good. my mom and best friend have these placements and giving them things that smell good is the fastest way to their heart 😭 my mom owns like 294827818458 lotions and candles APPROXIMATELY.

🧞‍♂️my jupiter in the 1H 🤝 me being the first biracial in my immediate family line 😋

🧞‍♂️venus in detriment signs are frugal. MATERIAL GWORL‼️‼️ but without spending money on the material 😼

ASStroids. <3

🫐if you have asteroid sappho (#80) making positive aspects to any destiny point (node, fortune, vertex) or some of the big 4 points (asc, desc, IC, or MC) MAKES YOU GAY ASL BOY‼️‼️‼️ nah jk, but it makes you have a good feminine touch, however you identify as <3 also makes you empathize with feminine people more easily. also makes you an amazing writer, especially if sappho (#80) is in aspect to mercury. makes someone a feminist as well.

🫐asteroid vesta (#4) in aspect to venus makes you have acts of service as a love language. you also want to make people feel at home the best they can. :) however if it’s badly aspected, i’ve noticed these individuals are awkward about receiving gifts, but exude the most homey vibes even if they’re awkward.

🫐saturn and mars in the 9H in asteroid juno (#3) persona chart could meet their spouse through a sport they/their spouse does in college. bonus points if it’s in the winter or you’re cold or something.

🫐asteroid bambi (#15845) or asteroid angel (#11911) touching the ascendant, mercury, sun, moon, or in the 2H or touching planets in gemini or virgo makes someone have really great doe eyes. use this to your advantage. 😋

🫐asteroid chariklo (#10199) conjunct mercury makes for someone with healing words as well as healing hands. they know just what to say to make you feel better and will give you a massage to go along with it 💪😼

🫐asteroid patroclus (#617) may be where we tend to follow blindly without question. we tend to devote ourselves to it without asking. it’s filled with lessons that take a while to learn. we can be defensive where it’s at and we’re willing to sacrifice ourselves for it.

ex: asteroid patroclus (#617) in the 11H in virgo will be at the service of others without questioning. they can follow social and humanitarian groups if they see that it will do good for people. they won’t dive deeper into it or look at the opposing view, they just follow it. they may sacrifice their health, well-being, appetite, previous work, or school in order to fight for it. they also put in a lot of detail in how to fight for it. they may learn after a while to look into what they follow or who they help before they follow through and to take better care of themselves while doing so.

🫐asteroid wild (#1941) may show you the results of you taking risks. it also may show where you are most carefree and outgoing comfortably or where other people encourage you to be so.

🫐asteroid medusa (#149) is where you make people stop and stare or how you intimidate people. 😈

asteroid medusa (#149) touching the ascendant could make people naturally intimidating even when they’re actually pretty sweet.

🫐y’all. i was OBSESSED with princess aurora (sleeping beauty) when i was little. i wanted to be her and everything. asteroid aurora (#94) is in my 1H in scorpio at the same degree as my sun: 6°. SO STOP SAYING ASTROLOGY IS FAKE, BOZOS 🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

🫐⬆️ going off of that, asteroids of names or places in your first house could indicate them having an importance in your life. i mean, all of them do, but these will feel especially personal. <3

thank you SO MUCH for reading. i tried to make this one longer than the last. thanks to those gorgeous gorgeous pals who read to the end <33

have a lovely day!! <3

© thee-achilles 2022

[sapphicsmaximoff]

earth-326 (pt.3) - wanda maximoff

a/n: sorry this is so short and took so long, but i’ve started school, so updates will be way less frequent

i ii iii iv

You’d all made it to the shipping yard, and you fought back valiantly. Some began to retreat as you landed before Thor, noticing his dazed state. You could hear him go out on comms, and you were worried. “Thor?” Your eyebrows furrowed as you could feel it. 

You began to sweat as you feel under her spell. Your eyes glowed as read as hers, and you took a deep breath, stumbling back. Outside of your mind, Wanda jumped as your wings popped out from your back. The uncoordinated motion rips the back of your shirt open, and she gasps at your beautiful features. 

Not your back muscles, but the wings. And she looked into your mind, noticing you were much more frantic. and trying to resist. She began to soothe you with her native tongue. She could see it, Strucker eerily smiling at you as a young child. “You and your pathetic siblings, will never make us proud.” 

You began to growl, your vision becoming hotter, the heat beginning to burn. The veins in your neck began to protrude as you burst off of the ground and straight through the top of the ship. 

<>

The amount of talking to Tommy hadn’t necessarily been fruitful. When you brought up Wanda, he avoided the subject. Billy loved his mom, he still drew for her, and would tag along while Tommy begged to stay in the Game Room where Yelena and Kate frequented. 

Tommy obviously was different, but you couldn’t figure out why. Fortunately, after a week you let it go. Instead you focused on Wanda’s first few minutes without the ventilator. You brought food for the team, but ate upstairs as Wanda was being fed through a straw. 

Wanda was enjoying the redo. 

Every day Pietro comes to visit. Yesterday, you and Billy came, but strangely no Tommy. She wishes she could ask why, but doesn’t.

It takes her only a few days to move her limbs, and even less to say her first words without coughing. You all seem to be very supportive, and you even stay overnight by yourself just to be with her.

“This is really good.” You mumble. “Can you eat hard stuff?” Wanda chuckles breathily. “Apple sauce isn’t hard food.” She mutters.

“No, I know that, I mean the tacos.”

“You’ve always had strange taste, moya lyubov’” You wanted to argue, but looked at the items on the table with several different tastes. “I do, don’t I?” Wanda giggles, sitting back.

“So you’re retired? We’re retired?” She asks as she settles back. “Yeah. I-I uh…I teach now. I’m a professor at NYU, I teach physics. Which is very ironic considering I break the rules of physics every time I fly, or flew.”

“You don’t fly anymore?”

“No. I-I don’t have a reason to. I promised the boys I’d stop going on missions…after what happened to you of course.” Wanda gulps. “They were horrified when they saw you. I was horrified. I-“ You pause, rubbing your face as tears begin to fall.

“It wasn’t your fault.” She says, remembering these things from this Wanda’s memories. The literal sword being plunged into and ripped from her back. She fell to her death, rolling onto the beach as she recalled.

“You told me you felt like something bad would happen, and I didn’t fucking listen. “One more mission.” my ass.” Wanda sighs, caressing your face with her hand.

“Come on, it’ll be fun to get back in the field, right?” Wanda rolls her eyes, watching you with a smile. “Yeah, maybe for you. But I enjoy retirement, Y/NN.” You scoff, sitting back with an annoyed expression.

“Wanda, I don’t want to go on my own. It’s just one job. One.”

It ended up being much more that that.

You were cloned, and they’d come after you. It got to Wanda first, and hurt her. It destroyed you, and the destruction you’d brought upon afterwards was something she didn’t need to know at all.

Three years of torture because you couldn’t handle being on your own for too long. What a baby. “I was being a child.” A knock from the door pulled you out of your thoughts. You went to stand, but Natasha opened the door.

Your children walked in behind her, and Billy ran to the bed, hugging his mother. Wanda was delighted, but frowned when she noticed Tommy hiding behind his godmother’s leg. “Tommy.” You warned.

The boy wouldn’t move, he wouldn’t look at her. Natasha looked behind her, trying to get the boy off her leg before you got angry like you usually did. “Tommy, say hello to your mother, now.” He still wouldn’t move.

“Thomas!” You yelled, making the boy flinch. You felt a soft but stiff hand on yours, making your your jaw twitch as you stared at your wife. “It’s okay. He’s fine. He doesn’t have to.” Wanda says. Natasha smiles, dragging Tommy with her as she moved towards her friend. “I’m glad you’re okay.”

You scoff, standing up to leave the room. Without regrading either woman, you do leave, slamming the door behind you. “She was very upset. Swore whatever happened to me was her fault, I think what just happened made her a little more upset.” Natasha sighs, simply agreeing with a nod.

“I didn’t mean to make her upset.” A small voice says, making Wanda smile. He still sounded the same. She didn’t know why she would think he’d sound different.

“It’s okay, your mom just needs to be alone.”

<>

Wanda was right about you being upset.

It was a little bit irrational, and Natasha didn’t think Tommy deserved to be iced out due to circumstance. You had let it go, but when you got home, laid them down.

You began to pace, but pause a picture catches your eye. It was you and Wanda taken by Tony, who was in a weird artistic phase. You were somewhere near a lake, she was 4 months pregnant. You remember that weekend like it was yesterday. God, you missed you her so bad.

You were livid that you allowed this to happen, and in turn went downstairs and drank. You swore to Wanda you wouldn’t, but you kept the alcohol hidden in case you needed it.

“I thought you quit.” You jumped, glaring at Natasha. “Jesus Christ, Nat! Why do you do that?”

The redhead shrugs with a smirk. “You need me, Y/NN.” She walks over to you, grabbing the bottle. “Get rest. And maybe don’t be so upset with Tommy tomorrow, he may be a kid, but he has feelings too.”

“Hmm.” You brush past her, not walking to your room upstairs, but over to your living room couch. 

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PINK KKOMAS 148

Spoiler for my stories

"no his My baby now. >:(" You held Kiseki as you eyed the so called (one out of three dad's) parent of Kiseki who wanna steal away your new baby from you.

"Oh my..." The demon lord who only want to check on his (somewhat) child but saw you spoiling Kiseki and giving the young Inkling attention with the small alternative version of Kaname tojou (baby blue)

"papi welcome back..." Kiseki greets the demon lord. Through he don't move to get away from your hugs. "Hmm." The demon lord nodded his head as he stares at you in wonder but his gaze is blocked by a tiny pinky—NN. "Stop looking at them! Having one more is a pain!!" The angel pouts blocking the demon lord view of you with him flying with his wings.

Through at the sight of NN, demon lord eyes widen as if he find something familiar about him.

"ohhh~ sorry. They seems similar to someone." The purple creature chuckle through you notice sadness in their eyes. Kiseki in your arms froze for a moment before hugging you more. "Stop bringing that person up." MS comments as he put away his gadget that captain give to locate every purple creature with him.

"sorry about that. I can't help it." The other apologize with a soft smile. "Kiseki seems more cheerful now with you. I guess it's good to have him join Hallow when he babysit him." He added.

"anyway we need to get others under the time limit Captain give me or else he will come here... Obviously it will not end will being nagged by him again." MS sighs as he look at his time watch. Through his eyes did went to blood for a moment. "oh. Aren't you the one that from the same au as clover. Your picture often put in scarecrow to scare off bugs from his garden back in the estate." He laugh as he remembers that silly suit of cards who seems to fear the Kohaku of his world.

"oh? My how creepy it is for someone to have a secret picture of me without me knowing. I should go and see him when I do..." Blood smiles. MS realize he might cause trouble to his alternative self but as a trouble maker that is force to play good guy and leader. He can only turn blind eye.