#fortunately he gets to Leave tho so it's all alright in the end

[septimus-heap]

Thinking abt m&ms au again.........

[hexofvex]

Jealousy headcanons with my Anemo favs ft. Gender Neutral!Reader

Characters: Wanderer, Xiao and Kazuha

CW: jealous behaviour (especially worse in Scara's), a bit of swearing

Total WC: 1348 words

A/N: Switching it up a bit until I get a good one-shot idea. I'm kind of using the idea of the nations having their own languages plus a common language in Kazuha's. Also I'm sorry Kazuha's is shorter I hope you enjoy it tho <3 and as always feedback is appreaciated!

Kazuha

Kazuha is the least jealous out of these three

He's rarely ever jealous if anything

He's very confident in the stability of your relationship

However, when he gets jealous, it's directed at the outsider, he's more annoyed than anything

Would probably just intrerrupt the conversation to place a kiss on your cheek (yk to show the person in question that they don't have a chance)

You'd obviously notice his that his atitude is a bit more cheeky than usual tho

And you'd be a tad bit surprised, because you didn't really expect something like this out of him

Kazuha was not the type to get irritated easily.

But as he watches the owner of dango stall flirt with you (shamelessly, I might add), he feels his jaw tensing up. Honestly, why were they dragging this out so much? He'd been so excited to show you around Inazuma City, and for the last fifteen minutes you were stuck at the dango stall.

Of course, you had no way of knowing what the seller was saying because of the specific expressions they were using, but he understood all too well. You were nodding your head politely, with a smile that looked more pained by each minute that passed.

When he's had enough, he walks over to the stall. "My love?"

You turn to face him, and he leans over to place a soft kiss on your cheek. "We need to leave."

You try to hide the wave of relief that washes over your face, as Kazuha explains something to the vendor. When they realise the context of your relationship, their attitude changes as embarrassment blooms in their expression, and Kazuha can't deny the exquisite satisfaction he feels at the sight.

"What did you tell them?" you ask, as the two of you continue your walk through the city.

"That we are two travelers that need to get back to Ritou, to catch our ship."

Not exactly a lie. Maybe except for the fact that the Alcor leaves in three days.

"Thanks for the save." Your lips curl up into a smirk. "Was kissing me a core part of the plan?"

Kazuha smiles, the kind of radiant smile that is more than enough to give you butterflies.

"Sorry, my dear. But if you knew the things they said to you...I just couldn't help myself."

Xiao

Very jealous, but tries his best to hide it

He thinks it's embaressing, how can an adeptus feel things such as jealousy

He also feels guilty and criticizes himself for not trusting you through and through

He knows, at a rational level, that you love him, so why is it that he feels like this?

(Un)fortunately for him, he can't hide shit from you emotion wise

Xiao felt like his head was underwater, barely registering what you were saying.

You had just returned from a comission which you had taken together with another adventurer. You were just telling him how glad you were that you ended up with a partner that could carry their own.

Someone that feels like an actual partner.

That's what you said, and although he knew it wasn't that kind of partner, he couldn't stop the thoughts from flooding into his brain. Would you need him anymore? He was so complicated and hard to handle, especially when karmic debt was taking a toll on him, it wouldn't be hard for you to find someone less exhausting-

"Xiao?"

The adeptus returns to the present, broken out by your voice. You're standing in front of him, puzzled look on your face.

"Did you zone out?"

Xiao swallows. "No. I was listening."

You frown. "What was I saying?"

"You were talking about the stone slates."

"I was, five minutes ago." You face softens as you take a few steps closer to him. "Xiao? Love, are you sure you're alright? Did something happen while I was gone? Is it the karmic debt? I'll go to the harbour right away to bring more medicine if you need it-"

"No. You don't need to worry, this is no matter. Continue your story...about...your friend." He curses himself for the way his voice cracks on the word friend. And of course, you notice, and your expression shifts to a lesser degree of worry.

"Are you jealous?"

"That is beaneath adepti-"

"It's fine if you are, you know. I mean, not fine for you, but, you don't need to feel embaressed about it. It's just how feelings are sometimes. You know I'd never actually...you know..."

His eyes widen. "No, of course not! I- Forgive me." He takes a deep breath. "I do not know what to do about it, you know this is all very new to me."

"Well,I guess I just have to show you until we crush every shadow of doubt." You cup his face and slowly press your lips to his. It's a simple kiss, but you make sure it communicates your feelings.

"A little better?" You ask after you pull away.

"Yes," he replies and pulls you in again.

Wanderer

Literally unbearable

Y'all know that meme that goes "You're the most jealous man I've ever known." "You know other men?"

Yeah that's him, but he does that with everyone

His abandonment issues are big as hell, it was kind of to be expected.

Unlike Xiao, he doesn't even try to hide his jealousy

The type of person to wake you up in the middle of the night to ask if you really love him

The fact that you're with his insufferable ass should be proof enough

You're sitting in your room, enjoying a book, drinking your tea, until you feel a disturbance in the force, when you hear the door to your house getting slammed.

And before you even get to process what's going on, said disturbance walks in your room.

"Who was that turnip head that was flirting with you earlier today?"

You close your book, put down your cup and lean back in your chair, crossing your hands.

"What?"

"About 10 A.M., in front of the Akademiya."

"Ah. That was a colleague. And they're taken, in case that helps ease your mind."

"Good."

"You know, have you ever considered that perhaps I'm not looking to cheat on you at every corner?"

Noticing the hurt tone of your voice, he backs off and the anger fades from his face.

"I might have acted too brashly."

"You think?" You leave your book and cup of tea abandoned on the table as you head towards the door. You stop and turn your head to face him. "I won't betray you, Kunikuzushi. You should know I wouldn't do that."

"I know that."

"Then what's the problem!?"

He sighs and avoids your gaze.

"I am. The more time I spend in your presence the deeper I fall. It is only natural that I wish to preserve this partnership of ours. Does that make sense to you, [Name]?"

Although you're familiar with his straightforwardness, such an admission still delivers a bit of shock.

"It does. Because I want the same thing."

You step closer to him and turn his head so he's facing you.

"You don't need to do all this. I love you, that's the whole reason why I'm with you. If you'd see things from my perspective, you'd never have these thoughts again."

He's silent for a moment, until he grabs your hand and squeezes it.

"I will make attempts to get rid of this. Because I want to believe in your love. Are you willing to believe in mine?"

You laugh. "What kind of question is that? Of course I am. Why do you think I'm still here?"

"It might not go perfectly on the first try, you know."

"I'm alright with that. Just try. You can do that for me."

He lets go of your hand and goes to cup your face, bringing it so close to his that your noses are touching, and you can see the swirls of fiery determination in his eyes.

"I cannot know the results, but I could attempt anything for you."

[hannamoon143]

Here to make a request ^^

Soooo.....who doesn't love some good angst, right?

How about a hurt/comfort fic? Felix x fem!reader where she comforts him after he gets eliminated? Make it as angsty as you can but with a fluffy ending, please!!

Thank you! <333

Elimination...?

pairings: felix x fem. reader

genre: angst, fluff, hurt /comfort

warnings: crying, none?

a/n:hi! thanks for the request, i'm really sorry tho, because it didn't turn out how i wanted it. I'll try to write better, and if you find any mistakes or smth just tell me. Have a great day <33

You watched the screen intensly. Again the boys did an amazing job, but jyp was looking critical at your friends. You frowned. After minho’s elimination noone of them was the same energetic and happy as before. You visited them some times, and you could see that they were drained and sad, by just looking at their faces

Especially felix. He was your boyfriend, so you got to see him more often than the other boys. He told you, how horrible it was for everyone, now that minho was eliminated. When he came home that day of minho’s elimination, he cried silently in your arms. You couldn’t even imagine how hard it was for him and all the other members, all you could do was comfort and support him and the guys. So since then, he wasn’t quite the same. You didn’t say anything to him, you knew he probably needed space and time. But you could see the pain in his eyes.

So now, there they stood again, in front of jyp, and you sat in front of your screen, praying that jyp was satisfied with all of them. „Everything will be alright.“ You said, again and again.

 Either felix or hyunjin would be eliminated he said. What? He couldn’t do this right? This man couldn’t be so oblivious that he didn’t see the way they all were hurting because of minhos elimination. He couldn’t do this to them once again. These boys needed each other. But it seemed like jyp didn’t think all that. You held your breath, as jyp was close to tell the guys his choice. But you didn’t exhale when he started :„felix.  your biggest problem is…“. No, this wasn’t real right? He couldn’t just eliminate felix. After that you were only able to listen halfly anymore, seeing how felix was at the verge of tears, and then started crying. All of the members did. They apologized to each other, and it broke your heart seeing them fall apart once again. They deserved so much better. You needed a moment to realize that tears were streaming down your face too. You heard chan saying „always find me yeah? I’m not gonna leave you behind.“ It only made you cry more.

If it wasn’t so emotional you could have almost chuckled bitterly. The reason your sunshine was eliminated was that his korean wasn’t that good. Really? You felt angry despite the sadness. You knew that felix worked hard on his korean. It was hard for him, but he still worked on it as hard as he could, so he would be on the same level with the other members.

This didn’t feel real. Stray kids worked so hard to debut together, and now two members were just getting eliminated? The worst was, you were one of the few persons that knew how hard they worked. Felix would practice his parts over and over again, wanting you to give him feedback, he would sit on the couch for hours at night, learning to speak better korean. And when you were with the boys, they were always practising, giving each other tips to sing better, perfectionizing their vocals, trying out new choreograpies. He didn’t deserve this. Noone of the boys did.

As the episode ended you tried to get it together. Felix would come home soon, at least that was what you hoped. You decided to send him a text.

Hey lixie, are you on your way home? Of course i understand if you need time, just let me know if your okay. <33

You didn’t want him to overthink this. But fortunately he texted back just shortly after.

I’m coming home.

Just a short text, but it was relieving. You tried to think of a way to comfort him. Would he want space or rather have you comforting him? You hadn’t quite decided yet when you heard the door open. You immediately jumped up, going to the front door.

It broke your heart to see him like this. Felix was looking down at the floor, kicking his shoes off. Neither of you talked. You stepped closer to him, and slowly brought a hand up to his cheek, lifting his head up. His eyes were red and puffy from crying. It seemed like he just stopped a few minutes ago. Wich he in fact did, not wanting to worry you even more. But you saw it. All the pain, the guilt and the burden on the young boy’s shoulders.

„come here.“ You softly said and just pulled him into a tight hug. You both started crying again, and you didn’t know, when you moved tot he couch. He was sobbing into your sweater, and you mumbled comforting words into his hair, stroking his back in a soothing manner.

„I-It’s my korean, i’m just not good enough at it cause i’m not a native speaker and…and it’s everything, i should have done better, the others are so disappointed and c-chan, i disappointed chan…And i wanted to do better, for them, for minho, for you.But all i a is a failure“

He sobbed, his voice breaking at some points. You wished so bad you could bring him and minho back in, and have stray kids debut as a whole. But all you could do now was comforting him.

„Hey look at me.“ You said, lifting his head a bit. You gently wiped some of his tear away with your thumb. „You, lee felix, are great. Your a great dancer, have  heavenly voice and a character of gold. And you are not a failure. I know this for sure, cause to me you aren’t. You are the sweetest person i ever met, and you are so good in everything you do. And chan and the members? They think exactly the same. Why did you think chan wanted you to be in his group? He has a good sense for people, and he knew from the first moment on, that you are exactly what his team and the world needs.“

Felix, looked at you, sniffling a bit. „But, how do i know all this is true.“

„Because my sunshine, one day you will see it yourself. All these things, that i, chan, all the members, your family, and your fans already know, will one day also be seen by you. Promise“ you softly reassured him, stroking his cheek.

He finally stoped crying, and looked at you with his pretty brown eyes. Maybe you were right. Maybe it would be alright at some point. Right now, he was tired, but maybe, he could think about it more tomorrow.

„Can we go to sleep?“ he whispered.

You smiled at him. Not a pitiful smile. A real one. One that made him believe that you were right, with the things you just said.

That night, all you did anymore, was cuddling in your bed. Tightly wrapped into a blanket, secure in each others hold. He was of course still hurt, guilty and unelievable sad. But that could wait until tomorrow. Eventually everything would work out.

2 episodes later:

The door swings open. You waste no time to run to him, cheer and laugh. Felix takes you in his arms, squeezing you with the biggest smile ever.

„You were right y/n. Everything is okay now. We will debut all together, and even minho is there again, i’m so happy!“ he laughed, and you did too. You were just so glad jyp gave minho and felix another chance. No matter what would come from now on, the boys would face it together, and you would also be there, standing right next to them, cheering for them at every concert and every event, supporting them when they needed it, and most importantly, holding felix‘ hand.

„i just knew  you would make it sunshine.“

[yakuzacanons]

i need need NEED some Daigo getting freaky with his s/o in his office in the Tojo Headquarters before an important meeting. Just to release some of that built up tension before he has to go back to chairman mode. 😉

SKSKSKSK on it boss o7 fr tho you're so right, headcanon below da cut and thanks for waiting, I know it took me a while to get back to a lot of the older asks but I love you guys. 18+ below the cut I best not catch you 18 and younger folks peeping.

Daigo isn't the type of guy to just be like "I demand office sex". Majority of the time, sex for him is very private and he tends to keep things under wraps, especially when others are around as he has a reputation to uphold.

It's typical for Daigo to have sex just about anywhere in his house, as it's HIS house and the only other person there is usually you and maybe a couple of bodyguards out front. When he's terribly horny, he'll have sex in his private car on long rides but almost always he tries to keep it as secluded as possible as he wants to give you his undivided attention and be away from the demands of his work.

Unfortunately for Daigo, and fortunately for you, things don't always go his way. Daigo has yet to learn he can't just control everything all the time, including his own urges, so when he gets VERY needy at work and cannot get away, he ends up walking around full of pent up angst and stress, snapping at some of his employees in a manner that is extremely out of character for the typically level headed and almost docile Daigo.

Most of the employees just think he's stressed about the upcoming meeting and give him extra space in hopes it'll clear his head, which only makes Daigo sulk more. His coworkers and employees are just far enough away for his thoughts to occupy him further but still closely enough that he couldn't just jerk it off without risking being caught. Eventually, he'll grit his teeth and realize he's got to do something about this or this meeting will go terribly and everyone will have a miserable day, him especially.

He likely catches you somewhere in the hallway of the Tojo Clan meeting, casually chatting with an employee. It makes Daigo fume even more seeing how relaxed you are, only heightening his need to have you right this second. He cuts into the conversation, almost rudely but trying to be polite as he can muster, with a straight to the point but subtle "Can I talk to you in my office real quick? Before my meeting." while he totally ignores whoever it is you were just talking to. If you don't immediately leave with Daigo, he'll loudly clear his throat, nearly scaring the poor employee you were talking to, and repeat himself by saying "I really need to speak to you. It's important."

Either way, he ends up dragging you to his office, quite literally too. You've barely taken a few steps before your hand is in his and his pace begins quickening. For a moment, Daigo worries if anyone's noticing he's taking you to his office but also he questions if he even cares right now. He's a man on a very important mission.

When the two of you finally enter his office, he quickly closes the door and gently locks it, making sure no one hears the lock turning or the door closing, trying to maintain what little amount of discreetness he had left in him. You lean casually against his desk, head tilted in confusion before letting out an exasperated "What's going on, Daigo? Tell me."

Boy oh boy does he tell you alright. Within seconds, his lips are pressed hard against yours. He's got his arms wrapped around you, his hips pushing you against the desk, and it becomes painfully obvious what he needed to "talk" to you about. He finally breaks the kiss, blushing bright red, and apologizes profusely for just coming onto you like that. Typically, Daigo is THE definition of a gentleman. The kind of guy to sweep you off of your feet, to romance the hell out of you first. He's ashamed of himself.

He turns away in embarrassment but your hand gently cups his face, making him face you. He half meets your gaze, torn between continuing what he started or just stopping while he still can. He gets his answer when you say "Is this what you need, Daigo? Tell me the truth." His gaze finally meets yours, almost shockingly quickly compared to how shy he was just a moment ago. He nods before saying "I do need this. I need you. I don't know if I can do any of this" he pauses, gesturing vaguely at the papers on his desk, the crowded calendar with today's meeting circled in red before continuing "without you."

A knock at the door interrupts both of your thoughts. An employee's voice rings through: "Sir? The meeting starts in about five minutes." Daigo calls back in response, letting the staff know he'd be out shortly and to proceed to the meeting room ahead of him. He turns back to you, still unsure if he's upset or hurt you. He gets his answer when you press a tender kiss to his lips. He pulls back slightly, surprised that you aren't mad at him. You chuckle lightly at his boyish response. He's still the same gentlehearted man you fell in love with. All his doubts are erased when you say "You've got five minutes, honey. Make it count."

That's all you had to say. Immediately, he's back to where he was, lips pressed against yours, his tongue exploring the inside of your mouth as he picks you up and gently places you on the desk, knocking over the calendar that was just a moment ago so very important. He doesn't have time to strip so just getting it out will do for him but with you, he's practically ripped your clothes of you, desperate to see you in all of your glory.

Your mind reels at his unbridled fury. You've never seen him like this before. Honestly, it surprises Daigo himself that he can even do any of this. Before he can even realize what his body is doing, he's leaving a wet trail of kissing down your neck and body while you try desperately not to make a single sound lest that employee is for some reason still behind the door.

Daigo prefers to take his time but right now that's the one thing he doesn't have. He apologizes softly in your ear before entering you. You cover your mouth and close your eyes, mustering as much strength as you can to keep yourself from just bursting out with moans of joy. His pace is frantic, clearly needy, needier than he's ever been in his life. Even with his clothes still on, you can feel every contour of his muscles. Your hands run through his hair, his black locks becoming loosened from their typically well laid positions. Daigo knows how to get to you. You know how to get to him. He loves that about you.

The harder he slams into you, the harder it is for you to keep your resolve. He's having trouble keeping it together too. Knowing the both of you are doing your best to keep this hidden, to make it in time for his meeting, to get away with as little suspicion as possible, just puts the both of you over the edge. Before either of you can realize it, he's pulling you in tightly, forcefully pushing himself between your legs as he finishes. When you realize what's happening and see him before you, his hair just out of place with black tendrils of it hanging down into his eyes, clouded and hazy with desire, you can't hold it back anymore either. The two of you collapse onto the desk, panting in the frenetic glory of what just happened, still not fully believing this isn't a dream.

Another insistent knock at the door wakes the both of you, driving home the message that his is very much reality. The same employee's voice rings out, letting Daigo know he's only got a minute left. The two of you look at each other and giggle quietly, relishing in what you just did. Daigo stands back up, pushing his hair out of his face and rearranging his clothes while you stand up and gather your clothes off the floor before ducking into a corner of the office, clear of the view of the door. Daigo straightens up, deeply exhaling, giving you one last passionate kiss. He pulls away and looks at you, lost for words. You just give him an assured nod and with that for encouragement, he opens the door, making sure you're clear from any prying eyes in the hallway, closing it gently behind him.

[kukuma-kit]

Audacious Venerate

Meet’ n’ Greet

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☆: * parings: College, Human! Lo'ak x Human!Reader

☆: * warnings: none, mentions of sexy women tho- ☆: * Characters: Lo'ak, Neteyam, Tuk, Kiri, Jake, Neytiri ☆: * Wordcount: 983

☆: * Na'vi glossary: Ftang nga- stop that. Yom wutsot- eat your meal, sa'nok- mother

☆: * Note(s): I'm not too happy about this one but I am satisfied enough, this is only the first part though:) Forgot who the artist is but if you know, let me know too!:)

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Finally getting to move out but you have to wait.

Or..

You find yourself thinking back to Lo’aks light hearted flirting and feeling butterflies in your stomach.

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"Ftang nga!!" "Yom wutsot!" Neytiri exclaimed, tired of her younger son and second eldest sister bickering over dinner. "sa'nok! sa'nok!!" Tuk ran over, Jake calling out to her about forgetting to take her shoes off and not run in the house. Neytiri couldn't help but smile at the family, seeing her kids laugh and talk about school. Although the constant bickering and trouble her kids put her through, she missed seeing her kids all day, not expecting Jake to come up behind her and put a hand on her waist. "Didn't notice how much I missed' em, huh" Neytiri chuckled at that, resting her head on Jake's shoulder. "eww!! mom! dad!!" Tuk might be older now but that didn't mean she wouldn't pass down a chance to tease her parents and their undying love for each other. The rest of the kids hurried the couple over, wanting to eat already but they always waited for their parents. ------------------------------------------------------------

I groaned in frustration, quickly pulling out my phone and placing it to my ear. As I made my way to the exit doors, I waited for the call to connect. Ao'nung was supposed to pick me up and take me to my new place so we could get the keys. He had texted me earlier that they had finished gathering their belongings and that Lo'ak and Neteyam were fixing up the room.

It wasn't even two months ago when Neteyam introduced you to Lo'ak, who offered you his old room that he had shared with Lo'ak. The room had been used as a storage unit until now. Due to some mishaps involving the wall paint and broken flooring, they had to repair both the walls and floors along with some wall linings.

To contribute to the apartment expenses and rent, you took on half of them. However, your current job wasn't making things easy, so you barely managed to cover your share of expenses. Fortunately, you enrolled in mixologist classes to supplement your income. "Yo?" " it alright if I swing by earlier than planned?" I took a sharp inhale before speaking, unprepared for the grogginess of sleep in Lo'ak's voice as I glanced down. Fiddling with my key charm, I walked to Ao'nung's car and stepped inside. We exchanged looks before he drove off.

"Huh? Oh, yeah- that's fine. Are you on your way?"

"Yeah, see ya in a bit."

The call ended, and Lo'ak wasn't too far - just a 25-minute drive from campus. To pass the time, Ao'nung and I enthusiastically sang along to our favorite tunes. Before we knew it, we were climbing the steps to the apartment and knocking on the door. Lo'ak emerged wearing sweatpants and a muscle shirt, his locks slicked back into a bun. He smirked at me, nodded at Ao'nung, and let us in.

"Hey, ma. The keys are right on the counter," he said as he followed me into the kitchen and poured some juice into a cup.

"You got what we need?"

"Of course," Lo'ak replied snarkily to Ao'nung as he turned to leave, tossing a bag to Ao'nung who was exchanging goodbyes to you. "Me and Neteyam just finished clearing the room, we're waiting for the supplies to come in" He informed me as I nodded before taking a look around the place, Lo'ak behind my trail as he told me what was what. After some touring and light-hearted flirting from Lo'ak, we settled down on the sofa and engaged in conversation about the plans. Time flew by, and he kindly offered to give me a lift.

"So you're going to be a bartender?" I had mentioned to Lo'ak that I was taking mixology classes, which required some explanation. Lo'ak seemed genuinely impressed, admiring the confidence it takes to be a bartender in certain establishments. Although it didn't feel like a big deal to me, I appreciated his sentiment.

"Yeah, I'll be like those hot skilled women pouring and shaking drinks," I joked. Lo'ak laughed at this, which made me chuckle too.

"For real, and looking great in the process," he added. Surprisingly, the thought of bartending and impressing Lo'ak stirred some flattering butterflies within me. "ya'know, you're not so bad yourself" I spoke softly now, looking out the window with my chin in my palm, I hear Lo'ak scoff, chuckling under his breath as he took a right. "uh huh? that so, ma?"

I smiled at him, noticing that he was already looking at me before he turned his attention back to the road. I hadn't even realized we'd pulled up to my driveway when he parked and opened the door for me, then returned to his spot after closing it and watching me get to my door-step. "I'll see you around, Lo'ak." I yelled out to him.

Watching Lo'ak reverse out, he blinked his headlights at me three times. A way of saying "goodbye", it was cute. I unlocked my door and took off my shoes as Ghost came running towards me.

"Hey, buddy! Mama's back!" I picked him up and walked to the kitchen, pouring some cat food for him to eat while I searched online for furniture. Reflecting on today's events, I realized Lo'ak wasn't so bad compared to our previous encounters - not that they were awful, but he often found himself in trouble and scolded by Neteyam.

My cheeks flushed as I recalled Lo'ak's lighthearted flirting – his subtle hand placements and the way he held the door open for me. He was quite the gentleman, to my surprise. Ghost, my cat, sat in front of me, blocking my phone view while placing his paw on my cheek and rubbing his cheek against my own. Typically, this meant he was ready for bed, so I scooped him up and headed to the room. After taking a quick shower, I lay down with Ghost curled up in my arms.

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[plasmasimagination]

um, hi! if it's no problem, i'd like to request a small, hot raspberry caramel macchiato with milk and egg bites! (Keqing and Mona!)

Relationship - Romantic

Summary - Jelousy suits you

Uh - Fluff

Reader - Female reader

Characters - Keqing and mona

A/n - I kinda got carried away and this one turned out a bit longer than I expected I'm really really really sorry if it didn't turn out how you wanted it's my first time writting for two ladies so I really hope you enjoy

Hi there sweetie ^^ Here's your order , enjoy it darling mwah mwah

KEQING

You trusted your girlfriend, you knew she was the most loyal person you know,but still even tho You didn't want to admit it, seeing Keqing laugh and talk with her colleagues, made your blood boil with jealousy.

Now you were on your way to meet with keqing. And as soon as Keqing saw you, she excused herself and walked over to you with a bright smile on her face. "Hey, you're here!" she said, wrapping her arms around your waist in a tight embrace. "I missed you."

You couldn't help but feel a little less jealous. "I missed you too," you replied.

You were going with Keqing to your dinner reservation and you have totally forgotten your Jelousy from before and you were happy to be with her

When you arrived at the restaurant, you were surprised to see that Ningguang had joined you for lunch. Keqing introduced you to her, and you tried to hide your feelings and acted polite, she was still a big person to liyue.

But as the meal went on, you couldn't help but feel like Ningguang was getting a little too close to Keqing for your liking. She would touch her arm or lean in to whisper something in her ear, and it made your hunger practically dissapear, you were disgusted.

Eventually, lunch came to an end, and you and Keqing walked back to her apartment. Keqing was putting her jacket up and when you stepped in she turned to you and said "everything alright my love?"

You were taken aback by that question, did she notice? "Uh I'm fine, don't worry..." You answered avoiding eye contact

"are you sure? You seemed quite jelous if I may say so?"You blushed out of embarrassment and looked away . She on the other hand catched the hint.Keqing's expression softened as she pulled you into a hug. "I'm sorry, love. I didn't realize ningguangs presence bothering you that much." You let out a sigh of relief as Keqing kissed you on the forehead. "Jealousy suits you, you know," she said with a smile. "You look pretty cute with it".

MONA

You knew that mona is a big astrologist , which means she's gonna have all types of people visit her for her fortune telling . You usually enjoy to accompany her so you would just hang around and wait for her to finish .

But lately a guy has been constantly coming around and obviously flirting with mona. And you knew she also noticed but she didn't say anything about it. So you thought you're overdramatic and just imagining things and you kept quiet .

Later that day you and mona were just hanging outside and enjoying the view and just in general talking and enjoying the nice weather . You were enjoying yourselves until someone approached you... That guy from before. He talked over you while you were talking to your girlfriend and started talking to mona completely ignoring you.

Your blood started boiling so you just stood up and left, you just went for a walk, anything as long as you were away from that jerk . You couldn't believe how inconsiderate and weird he was . Your head was spinning and after a while of walking you had finally cooled down and forgotten about the entire scenario so you were heading to your shared apartment with mona.

Coming in you realised the lights were off so you just quietly walked in when someone turned the lights on . Mona was standing in the doorway looking worried "where have you been?!" She rushed to hug you, and you honestly welcome her w open arms. "Did you leave because of that weirdo? Don't worry I told him to leave us alone but later I didn't find you so I went home and waited for you .

You felt almost silly , but low-key relived that he won't bother you anymore. And you openly admitted of your Jelousy to mona and all you got out of her was a small chuckle and her whispering "but Jelousy looks good on you ,you look so pretty when you're mad"

[pocketramblr]

Ok. I was the one that sent the Double Rejection Ask. Now I’m begging for more juicy details.

How would Urakara feel not seeing the boy that saved her and (indirectly) made her accepted into the Hero Course (since those rescue points were the final push into the top scorers)?

Being rejected by UA in those advanced stages is suspicious. Wouldn’t Shiketsu, Ketsubutsu and other prestigious Hero Schools take UA lead or find themselves about the reason for the rejection and also reject Bakugou? That may leave only the sketchy private Hero Schools that cover a small fortune for tuition available. Wouldn’t the same thing happen to Izuku if he tried for another Hero Course?

That part of the board debating if only reject Izuku is awful but that’s exactly how some board members think. Happens in real life! Would Nedzu try to offer a seat on the General Course or something to appease All Might’s successor?

How does this affect Shinsou?

All Might’s resolve might make Izuku improve his grip on One for All. But on the otherhand, All Might’s ‘technical lie’ on the reason for the rejection may be potential for angst. How would things work in the end?

Thank You

Uraraka is unhappy, but heard that Izuku didn't get any points, and while Mic said it'd be alright, he never said she could give him her points either, so she assumes it didn't happen and thats why he didn't get in. She wishes she'd gotten his number though, or his name. (But maybe Izuku will see her again at the license exam?)

Being rejected by UA is... not suspicious actually. UA doesn't release the top ten score outside of the teachers watching, and the written exams haven't been scored yet while they watch. Most teachers assume the students outside of the top scoreboard who don't get in simply failed the written exam. Because the UA Student Admissions Board does such an intense background check, for the privacy of the students, both accepted and rejected, any information from the checks isn't made public, unless it's like an arrest record, but in that case i doubt they'd be allowed to apply for the exam.

Shiketsu probably takes UA's lead with the vigorous check, which is why if Toshinori gets the video taken down, Bakugou is more likely to be turned away. Other than those two big schools, and a handful of others like the super fancy all girl's school, most hero schools like Ketsubutsu just don't have the manpower to do a background check more thorough than just checking for school records and arrest records. As Bakugou's school records are fine, he would be too. (The same applies for Izuku, but he absolutely wouldn't even try Shiketsu.)

Nedzu probably would offer a general course placement, yeah, say that there's extra time in that schedule and Izuku could train with All Might then one on one, then transfer into the hero course. Even if Izuku didn't apply for that course, Nedzu could fudge it a bit, and a different group would be on the admission's board for that course.

I'm not sure if Shinsou is in the course or not- it depends on if he was placed 41st or 42nd in the practical exam, i guess! (personally im a fan of Ibara ending up in 1A, tho i gues Shoto would still need to not see her as threat over iida... maybe because she's a pacifist it still works.)

I do know that one kid in UA is definitely "expelled" the first day tho

All Might's technical lie will give him angst, but it's just another one in the pile that does. (you know, like uh, how he thinks he's fated to die in a year?) He doesn't want Izuku to find out about the video because that is something clearly not his fault but that his boy would blame himself for anyway- for not noticing the camera, or being shaken and looking weak, or just being the wrong pick. I suppose it might come up later, but only if the student who took the video does something once Izuku starts getting recognition on his own. if not... All Might will silently keep that to his chest, i think. Izuku believes the other reasons anyway, so he doesn't really question him. it hurts Toshi a little bit, the guilt, but he knows it would be more painful for him to find out, so he bears it like everything else.

[apompkwrites]

Hello theree! Sorry that this took a while school plus lack of imagination is bad. But now it's time for Lil!Shroud's turn at the fluff (does this found as fluff?)

It was an unfortunate day for Lil!shroud, like the gods were unhappy that day and decided to mess up their day for their entertainment. First it was their alarm konking out and not waking them up and ended with them being late for morning class, then being called on to answer a hard question. And now it was a savanaclaw and pomefiore student picking on them. They've been picking on Lil!Shroud for the past week, they always thought it was impressive how people from these dorms will only cooperate if it's picking on someone or a competition against Royal Sword Academy.

The confrontation began escalating and that started pushing them around, this lead to Lil!Shroud falling to the floor. They were just about to start gloating when "HEY! Leave my older sibling alone!" followed by a power magic beam that barely missed them. The bullies ran and Ortho dashed over "YEA! EZ GET REKT LOSERS!"Ortho shouted, "Sorry that's just something I heard big brother say, are you alright!? They didn't hurt you too bad did they?" "I'm ok Ortho, think I'll get a bruise though" Ortho inspected to area they were talking about. "Let's get you to the infirmary, I'll tell big brother about this and-" "No! Uhm- no you don't have to Ortho, it's not that big a'deal" The Android boy tilted his head in confusion "But he should know about this, you were being bullied!" Lil!Shroud knew that arguing with Ortho would lead to them somehow agreeing with him and telling Idia, he was very persuasive. Still they stayed firm on their decision and he respected that. But Ortho didn't need to tell Idia about this incident because he already saw it go down. A perk of being able to access the security cameras in the entire school was he could watch over his siblings from the comfort of his room, but if anyone was in his room then and there, they would be anything but comfortable. His hair was a burning red at these level 1 noobs who would dare put hands on his little sibling. Though it's true that they don't have as deep a connection as he and Ortho, they were still family. All those years of unjust isolation made Idia hold them closer to his heart.

It was fortunate they were in a spot where the cameras can see their face, he could identify them easily and found them magicam. Idia isn't usually one to send threatening messages to people (under an anonymous account) like a weirdo super fan but when it comes to his sibling, he makes an exception. The next few days Lil!Shroud notices that Ortho hangs around more, they don't mind however, the students picking on them got the message and backed off. While the fiery haired 3rd year stayed in his room, watching the camera looking at his siblings he feels a little guilty. If he weren't such a recluse, he could've protected Lil!Shroud in person and make more of an impact than just sending messages to them on magicam, his position as a dormleader was useful for these kinds of situations. Instead he couldn't even overcome his insecurities to help his little sibling. But after the events of what happened to Ortho, losing both of his siblings, he can't go through that again. So for now, he will work up his confidence and try to reconnect with his sibling. The first step to gaining favour points in a game is talking after all.

Wow that took a while. Sorry for not giving a story for a long time (even tho I said it was coming soon) I couldn't think of much 💀💀 I think it's only Lil!Asim left? Anyway thank you for being patient with me and have a wonderful day/night!

hngm my lil baby shroud :) and don't worry about taking breaks!!!

you got idia's relationship with them perfect tbh. he wants so badly to reconcile but he doesn't let himself because he's scared.

but anyway love the comfort for lil shroud. they're long overdue for family bonding :((

[pizzatowerepisodes]

S3E19: cleaning day! (belated tdov special) alright, so maybe noises last few plans to mess with peppino havent worked out the best. but hes no one trick pony! if he cant use pranks to physically mess with peppino, he can mess with him psychologically! he thinks this up while helping noisette clean out old boxes, only for an old baby photo of his to fly out of one of them and frantically tries to grab it. though we dont see it, noisette grabs it first and tries to supress laughter. noise is obviously embarrassed, but wait- hey, that gives him an idea! if he gets his hands on one of peppinos old photos, then he'll be so embarrassed he'll up and keel over. before he can give it a second thought, hes off for peppinos pizza. coincidentally, peppino and gustavo are also cleaning up, but seem to be having a bit of a hard time moving everything. seeing this, noise innocently approaches them and asks if he can lend a hand! gus is more than willing to accept the help, but peppino suspects something is up and tells him to scram. cut to noise drawing a new plan in the dirt a few minutes later, only for gustavo to come up to him and ask for his help, admitting that just the two of them arent even making a dent in cleaning, and saying that, maybe if he does a good enough job he'll actually earn peppinos trust! gus leaves to let noise think it over, and the camera pans to noise smiling maniacally. smash cut to noise fake helping out, just to run into the backroom while gustavo is distracted with something. once inside- oh holy shit this place is HUGE. better start looking for those photos before gustavo realizes hes gone. theres a montage of noise basically turning the backroom upside down and finding literally everything but the photos. hes on his seventh box of special reserve asbestos-lined pizza dough when he looks over and sees peppino sneaking off with a box very plainly labeled 'IMPORTANT (KEEP OUT)' in big red lettering. noise, seeing this, doesnt pay attention to where hes currently standing and falls off the shelf. after getting the everloving shit scared out of him, peppino asks what hes doing here (and why the hell he was on the shelf). noise, again faking innocence, tells him hes here to help with the cleaning. and- that box? thats just what he was looking for, so if hed just handitoverrealquick peppino immediately holds the box out of reach and starts running to get the box away from him. theres a montage of the two fighting, both grabbing and losing the box, before it eventually ends up in noises hands. just as hes about to open it, gustavo slams the door open, knocking the box onto the floor and letting all its contents out. inside is stuff like peppinos cooking liscense and peppino pizzas deep, that kind of important thing. fortunately, peppino is able to grab it before noise can, tells him hell have to try a little harder next time. noise just laughs though, saying thats not what he came for, revaling the spaghetti family photo album in hand. gustavos not entirely clear on whats happening and questions why he wants that, while peppino just looks embaressed. he explains that he could of just told him that, and that it wouldve saved a lot of time (and wouldnt of had to run so much). thoroughly disappointed but not giving up on the plan this far, noise cracks it open. the camera pans over a bunch of miscellaneous pictures of baby peppino, though oddly, it seems like he wore dresses when he was younger, had longer hair, etc. peppino is still embarrassed, but just happy to get this over with. noise is confused though- all his baby photos had all that, too! (insp taken from all thos epsiodes of cartoons that reveal a character was raised as another gender inadvertently making them transgender as hell)

.

[scifriskyxy]

Some Short Rules

No drama,I don't like drama at my doorstep it stresses me out and makes me anxious

Don't beg for requests. If I do your request, congrats, you are a lucky winner. If I don't, well, I either wasn't in the mood or the character wasn't eye catching to me- too complicated ,etc

I am a self-taught artist, and really, i just want to make and show my progress on art off or whatever I draw

I am not new to the community, but I have never been noticed before at all by anyone. Really, my little corner is quiet for the most part, and I prefer it that way

I will only warn people once if they cause trouble, like rants harassment and allegation throwing ,I don't speak for long periods with just anyone, only close friends,close Acquaintances and my partner,I don't have much to speak of anyway ,any questions just send an ask or ask here-

QNA

Why don't I have my likes and followers public?

I like stuff that isn't safe for kids. This is my only blog, ok? Ok

My way are my follows and likes hidden?

I like my privacy, and I'm not really trying to build a following or a community, I just post for fun and because I like to show off my art

Why don't I interact much with my mutuals?

I'm a shy and private person, autistic actually, I have a hard time getting used to some stuff at times, and I only do art when I am in the mood to and motivated enough to do so, this is a hobby for me that I am still getting a hang of,I live under a rock on alot of things and I'd actually prefer it this way,fame and fortune isn't my thing if I get it I get it if I don't I'm alright with it,I don't like creating a community around myself I just post art,If you enjoy it reblog and leave a heart or whatever,for my mutual I'm sorry I rarely interact anything further than a reblog like or a comment,I hope you all understand

Why are you blocked?

Well, I have hatred in my heart that I want to diminish,I simply have no time to hate,I have many tags blocked from view however...some of you don't tag your stuff appropriately so I end up seeing it it may be something I like or something that causes me a silent ire within me,so I block for my own mental health and I'm hopes one day this hatred goes away with time,or you are begging to donate for whatever reason, Sadly I don't like people begging nor have the funds to even donate

What do I hate, you ask?

Id rather ther keep it to myself,I hope one day I can let go of this hatred ,but for now all I can do to quench it is to block people who often post things I do not like and I don't exactly support or even want to he a part of its better than typing angry hateful stuff at others but if you already know me you know the stuff and why.In the end tho I just don't have time to be hating on stuff, I gotta keep chugging along

Why don't I repost or support certain stuff?

A lot of the stuff has a lot of misinformation I like go reaserch my stuff prior to support it,if I remain silent about stuff it either means I don't support it as the stuff is a total dumpster fire, I don't want to get involved,or I don't know much about it

What won't I draw?

Humans [I have a hard time drawing that]

Stuff I consider gross/Don't like [I won't elaborate]

[List a wip]

[thegodwhocums]

alright I'm going to use this reblog to absolutely vent and then I'm going to make a positive post

i know i have mutuals who see the political situation differently than I do, if you leave bc of this post i get it

housemate has been in inpatient since last Friday, I had to coach him in how to frame his suicidality over the phone to get the psych to take him seriously, the triage nurse kept repeating "medications have side effects sometimes" like housemate was brand fucking new, extremely condescending

i got on the phone and was very fucking firm that we needed a call back from a psych THAT DAY and no it could not wait through the weekend - and that call back ended with "can you get yourself to the ER or do I need to call 911?"

so

did not enjoy coaching housemate thru describing exactly how he would overdose on pills, have been kind of fucked from that tho obviously not so bad by comparison

intake found out he was trans and then examined and asked him inappropriate questions about his genitals, apparently bc it is FACILITY POLICY to house patients based on their genitals, which in the state of NY at least is illegal (once he's out we hope to cause problems for this hospital) and strangely enough was not helpful in calming housemate's emotional state

when he brought it up later a resident doctor apologized and then said "we just don't get a lot of trans patients" GOSH I WONDER WHY NOT "but I'm really excited to learn from you" and proceeded to GRILL HIM FURTHER ABOUT HIS BODY AND ABOUT BEING TRANS which resulted in, surprise surprise, a huge backslide in his mental state

now fortunately he is someone with an extremely robust and skilled support system of loved ones who include medical professionals and legal experts, so like. he had a very bad time but is probably going to be ok. BUT MOST PEOPLE DON'T HAVE THAT

the hospital also wouldn't? tell us?? or him??? when he was being released???? it's voluntary bro can he leave or can't he 😫

ANYWAY

ALL THAT ASIDE

this stupid fucking ELECTION is fucking HORRIBLE, I HATE these motherfuckers, and also I do a shit ton of advocacy work and it means having to choose my opponents, and all these zionist shitbags are running against OTHER zionist shitbags who ALSO want to persecute trans girls and strip the meager environmental regulations that haven't been kneecapped by the overturning of the Chevron doctrine so more brown people in more places get fucking poisoned. like this is not an abstract problem. I voted for five people and hated four of them. this sucks this sucks this sucks

it's going to be 80°F whether I live today, nothing i can do will help the climate enough, Sudan is in famine in part because the fucking US keeps putting out emissions that are turning THEIR fields into deserts, through no fault of theirs. "the wars of the future will be fought over water" is right, talk about multiple genocides - I live in the place where the problems come from and am not doing enough to stop them

nothing i can do will stop the fucking bombs in Gaza, I thought protesting would make some small difference at least with our most local elected officials but it hasn't, they don't give a fuck, they keep doubling and tripling down on their support for Israel to do whatever it wants, and any attempts at a ceasefire negotiation are a fucking farce - bro YOU ARE SUPPLYING THE BOMBS. BE FUCKING SERIOUS

every day I sit down to do something and think to myself, "this is possible bc no one is bombing my house, I have the privilege of sitting down to dinner with my family bc we aren't being shot down like dogs in the street, my garden is growing while the IDF bulldozes olive trees older than my grandmother"

everything is brutality

and surely there are solutions that aren't industrial sabotage or political assassination, but FRANKLY I AM RUNNING OUT OF OTHER IDEAS

those kinds of tactics are life-ending. and if they worked, there would be math to do. but they aren't working. the valve turners are doing life in prison for shutting off one pipeline for 45 minutes. nothing has changed

i still can't sleep through the night. it's been five months

very hopeless

feeling very shitty this week

(i know, how original)

[darl1ngd3ar3st]

2d angst??????? kinda????

warnings: angst (fluff at the end tho!), reverse comfort, mentions of drug use + overdose, mentions of puke/vomit, murdoc is a nob

concept: 2d accidentally overdoses like the silly goose he is

gender neutral reader

2d grunted quietly as he struggled to open a bottle of pills. He had a long day and just wanted to get high for a bit. As the childproof lid came off, there was a knock at his bedroom door.

"Hey, 2d, can I come in?" That gentle voice of his loving partner. He wanted to see you, he really did, but he didn't want you to see him get high. You had seen him high before, he knew this, but he just didn't like to think of how terrible it could be for you to see him like that.

"Sorry, love, not right now." He simply responded through the door. "Well, okay. I'll be in the living room if you need me!" you said as your footsteps got quieter. 2d sighed as he swallowed the pills, with no water or anything to help get them down. He felt the effects start to kick in, but they weren't as strong as he wanted them to be. Without hesitation, he swallowed more.

You heard something in 2d's room crash on the ground. You were worried about him, so you knocked on the door again. no response. Just to be sure, you knocked again, louder this time. still no response. Fortunately, 2d left his door unlocked. You hurriedly turned the knob to find your boyfriend on the ground, mostly unconscious.

Before you knew it, you were in the bathroom holding 2d over the toilet, trying to get him to throw up. "Come on, stuart, don't die on me." you mumbled, mostly to yourself. The sounds of him gagging had gained the attention and concern of the rest of the band. Murdoc, despite trying to keep up his shitty facade, was noticeably shaking with fear. Noodle had seen 2d like this before, yet she was close to tears. Russel, unfortunately, had been out getting groceries.

Thank everything 2d puked. You wiped your hand on a nearby towel and patted the poor boys back as he vomited. "Jesus christ, faceache..." murdoc mumbled, his voice muffled by his hand. Noodle shook with relief knowing one of her father figures was okay. You hadn't noticed that you were crying until you sniffled a bit.

Once your boyfriend had finished puking, he wiped the vomit from his mouth and rested his head on your shoulder. He was exhausted. "Don't cry, love," he whispered. "I'm okay. I'm alright." He was evidently too tired to notice the presence of murdoc or noodle. But the fact that he was alive was enough reassurance for the both of them.

"I'm sorry," 2d sniffled. "I didn't mean to worry you, y/n." You hugged him tighter. "You have nothing to apologize for, stu. I'm just- I'm just glad you're okay." You sighed. "Murdoc, could you go get him some water?" The skrunkly old man just nodded and headed to the kitchen.

It was only then that 2d looked up and noticed his bandmates, one crying and the other in the kitchen. "I'm sorry, noodz," he quietly apologized. Immediately she fell to her knees and gently hugged him. "You scared us so bad, 2d." She cried. 2d whispered out a bunch of apologies for worrying everyone, all of which were replied to with phrases of forgiveness.

Murdoc returned with a glass filled with water and handed it to you. Everyone seemed to be finished crying. You mouthed a quick thank you to the bassist. "Come on, 2d, let's get you to bed." You patted his back and carefully propped him up so he was on his feet. 2d nodded and leaned around half of his weight on you.

You handed 2d his water and told him to drink some of it. "Waters good after you puke." You said. After chugging about half of it, he flopped onto his pillow and sighed. "Thank you, love." He softly said. You smiled. "Of course, stu. I'm really glad you're alright."

You both stayed silent for a bit. The only sounds that could be heard were coming from the fan softly bringing the room to a comfortable temperature.

"You should probably get some rest." You gently stroked 2d's face and got up to leave. "W-wait, um.." he started. "could you snuggle with me for a bit?" You smiled at your boyfriends request and happily obliged. You lied down next to him and wrapped your arms around his torso.

"Thank you, y/n." He sighed.

WOO ITS FINISHED!!!! sorry if anyone seems ooc its currently 4am and I'm very tired-

[yaomomvs]

TAKE OUR HAND

seijoh x manager!reader

in which aoba johsai vbc just wants you to take their hand, just as the many times they have reached for yours when they needed it

pls i’m sorry i just wrote this for comfort, in having a terrible week and so, i just really need my seijoh boys to comfort me even if it’s just in my head and just so you know, and as i’ve been trying to convince myself, things always get better

tuesday, [15:56 pm]

“nice kill yahaba senpai!” kindaichi congratulates his upperclassman.

his voice makes you react, it scared you. still holding your pen and the notebook you always carry around even on normal practice days, your hand threatens you in the most scary way possible.

fuck no, just... breathe.

you are quick to leave aside the notes, and so, you look around to the boys, who just after the coach’s whistle sounds they are quick to approach your spot.

you take the water bottles as quickly as you can.

“oh y/n-san, i know we are irresistible but you can’t just slack off admiring us!” makki teases you laughing.

“if our dear manager is admiring someone is obviously me” oikawa says, before taking a sip of his bottle, slightly making you blush even more.

“i don’t think she likes idiots who still watch youtube conspiracy videos at 3am”

“iwa!”

“weren’t you the one with a secret obsession for romance manga, iwaizumi?” it’s mattsun time to expose his friend. iwai mi doesn’t hesitate and he runs directly to matsukawa, while kunimi brings out his phone to start recording the chaos in the gym.

you don’t listen.

your head hurts, and then, you once again feel this weird thing in you stomach. you have been feeling like this for the past week, and you try to ignore it . but sometimes, you just want the world to stop.

you can’-

“y/n senpai?” watari calls your name, and you notice his furrowed brows looking at you, worried. you blink and correct your posture. you had just zooned out. “is everything ok?”

“ah yes watari kun!” you force your self to sound relaxed because you feel the sudden gaze of the entire team “i was just thinking in a smart way to insult oikawa, but i’m worried he won’t understand tho”

“hey! you said i was your favorite”

you fake laugh once again assuring everyone that you were just fine. the day goes on, and somehow is becomes more difficult to just stay down not worrying about anything.

and they notice.

you don’t walk home with the guys today. instead you run to the bus not before excusing yourself with an ‘urgent family thing’

“just please don’t let makki eat so much ramen today!” you giggle as you run to the bus “i’m not in the mood to dealing with diarrea!”

“that was a secret between us darling!” the pink haired guy screams cheeks blushing.

and maybe you were just too distracted, but before you face them away some of them notice how quick your smile fades.

“you know guys” yahaba is quick to say “call me crazy but, why did she lie?”

—

wednesday, [10:22 am]

when was the last time you actually enjoyed school? not practice, but school itself. seeing numbers everyday in the board that you don’t understand is frustrating. your throat hurts, there’s has been a not there since the begging of the day.

swallow it, y/n, dammit

you decided to take this class, don’t blame the world, blame yourself. isn’t it supposed to be simple? why isn’t it being simple? is that... 

"Square root of 57 is equal to Xo, miss" 

"alright!" 

it is not like it’s a race, you want to say. why was the teacher obsessed with speed?, it’s unfair. your time is not the same as that of others. 

you drop the pencil and you recline in your chair, why couldn’t you do operations and analysis as fast as they could? you take a look around and the eyes of others look frightening. you see ambition, you see security, you see admiration.

the bell rings and you just want to run, and well in a way you end up doing it. leaving your homeroom, you tell your friends that for today you want to be alone, the halls of aoba johsai are big, for your fortune or misfortune. you go to the vending machine and when your drink falls, the minimum noise makes you startle, lately it’s like that, small noises or actions affect you way too much.

and iwaizumi notices it.

you don’t make a single move, it’s just the cold drink resting on your hands. and before iwaizumi could stop mattsun, he was already putting his hand on your shoulder.

“y/n!”

the orange juice spills and once again fear takes hold of you.

you see them both, you’re not stupid and you know hajime stares at you weirdly, and now mattsun, you hide your fear it a bit worse than yesterday, but you do anyways.

"someday, Matsukawa-san, YOU’RE GOING TO KILL ME! and what will you do without me?" you try to say cheerful, wanting to take away the suspicion, for a moment it works.

"flunk history, that leads me to..." 

"no, sweeheart, i won’t give you my homework" 

you walk and both guys follow you, one faster than another, very naive of the situation. "I begin to believe you hate me," says Mattsun, as the three sit on a bench near the school cafeteria casually encountering kunimi who quickly joins you, patting the folds of your skirt as you sit down, you rest on the table and admire his needy expression and as the tantrum of mattsun grows.

minutes go by, your chest pain grows, but somehow you know how to let it go.

 with your hands supporting your face, lunch passes between you and kunimi, you try to talk, you really try. 

but still, your eyes just glow, and kunimi notices how it’s not the glow you always have.

—

thursday [12:03]

your head is spinning, you can feel the cold sweat. will this be the time? why do you feel so small? why can’t you say it?

it’s familiar, you recognize this feeling, an ocean, you’re floating, you know you can swim, but, you’re in the middle of nowhere, you look down. Out of nowhere the intimidating depth of the ocean is beneath you. And then, you sink. You feel like you’re drowning, you feel like you’re fighting the tide, but you just can’t do it.

i just need...

no, it’s not time yet, it’s still training. the boys... you’re the one who should take care of them, you’re the one who has to be be fine. they had no time to lose, they had a goal and for the moment that was the most important thing.

On that bench, your gaze is absent, you know it is so.

and through the window that overlooks your classroom, oikawa notices it too

“y/n...” he mumbled.

of course he’d noticed. at first it was not so clear, but now he remembers.

when kindaichi pinned your dark circles to him, while admiring you by fitting volleyballs in a way not of your own.

makki watches oikawa from your side, you don’t even know the pink-haired guy is there, unaware that he’s sitting next to you. but he notices. he’s been noticing for days that your eyes are threatening to close in the middle of class.

hanamaki catches your attention and instantly that mask you’ve been wearing for weeks appears again.

"hanamaki, i’m fine"

it doesn’t convince them. they both look out the window and nod.

oikawa notices, and god, he wished he had no reason to.

—

friday [14:00 pm]

breathe.

please just... breathe.

you’re fed up. the feeling of guilt and discomfort is still there, can’t you be calm? people don’t need to know, but why do you want to shout it?

the dressing room is alone, the girls from the soccer team are out and it’s your only chance.

the team needs you, hold on a little.

your footsteps are heard in the hallway once again, a symphony you’re tired of listening to.

your chest hurts, your heart is aching, but you just need a little more. hands are shaking, the cold in your body, you need to stop.

you have to make them stop.

but when you walk into the gym, even with your eyes down, all you feel is warm. and it’s because, the boys were standing, aligned begging for you.

no, they beg for your sake.

and everything stops.

one hand from him on your neck, and one hand around your shoulders.

because oikawa, without warning, now has you in his arms.

and then, only then, you break.

tears don’t take long to come out, along with desperate sobs. your legs fail and out of nowhere, you and oikawa are on your knees.

with an alarmed look, the whole club runs towards both, surrounding you as sensibly as possible.

"i’m sorry, i’m sorry I’M SORRY" is heard from you, between hiccups.

“love, listen...” iwaizumi approaches you,somehow he managed to catch up with you, somehow he managed to hold your hand.

"i promise i didn’t want to, but i can’t, i can’t anymore, why can’t i? i try and i try and i keep trying but it’s never enough! IM TIRED OF SEEING SOMETHING AND NOT BEING ABLE TO PROCESS IT LIKE THE OTHERS. I’M TIREDD OF NEVER FULFILLING WHAT I SHOULD”

yahaba’s heart aches, and just as most of the team, is shocked.

your hands, oh your adorable hands, those hands that bandage his in the middle of an important game, he sees them shaking horribly between iwaizumi’s.

“AND I’M SCARED, WHAT IF I LOSE YOU BECAUSE OF THAT BECAUSE OF ME? BECAUSE OF HOW I AM I-“

watari is quick to place your hair gently behind your ear, a kunimi covers you with his jacket.

“I LOOK IN THE MIRROR AND I DONT RECOGNIZE MYSELF” you lower your voice, its cracked now “oikawa I don’t recognize myself, I want to be me again" you whisper, and a knot appears in the captain’s throat, and he puts a hand on your cheek "please... just let me be me again" your throat burns, your eyes get redder.

the gym goes silent, your words still echoing in everyone’s head.

“why didn’t you-“

“i just couldn’t” you blame yourself cutting oikawa off “look at us! we are waisting time on me when we should be- i’m the one who has to- im you support not-“

“hey hey, love...” iwaizumi whispers his voice is filled with sweetness, letting you sit correctly and softly rubbing his thumb in your hands “how many times have you been there for us? y/n your hand is always there”

“that’s true” kyotani says, finally saying something, emotions overwhelmed him a lot, but he genuinely wanted to help you.

“there’s something about you, there’s light” kindaichi follows up.

“no matter where, or how bad we are, somehow you always are helping us stand up” mattsun also tries to carefully approach you, he wants nothing more for you to feel safe.

and oikawa’s arms were still around you. he never stopped.

“we have reached your hand so many times, so now it’s time for you to please take ours” oikawa holds you face, and you see the sincerity and kindness behind his brown eyes, it feels like home.

mattsun does a sign asking the coach for a day off, both of them smile tenderly at you and give the green flag. iwa and makki are next to hold you carefully helping you stand up. they help you stop shaking but it’s mad dog the one who wipes your tears away with a tissue watari handled him. still not knowing if he did it the right way. you still feel kunimi’s scent. you still see kindaichi holding your school bag making sure nothing is missing. yahaba is the one bringing you water. and oikawa still refuses to let you go.

all of them feel like home.

“thank you”

and that’s how you know everything is going to feel fine.

because this club was yours and you were theirs.

this was home.

[weaselbrownie]

distractions | g.w

george weasley x fem!reader

summary : george needs your attention but you are too busy with your school duties

warning : NSFW! 18+! smut, swearing, degradation (tiny bit), praising, cockwarming, dom!george (mostly?), breeding kink, choking, slapping (once)

word count : 3.2k

a/n : I tried to do sub!george but my fingers slipped whoops, honestly tho this is the second time this has happened ugh 

Snape's unbearable voice droned on and on as you tried your hardest not to close your heavy eyes. It was the last period and everyone was tired, put that and Snape together in a boiling potions classroom, you get disaster. 

You were sitting next to George and Lee in one of the many round tables scattered around the classroom. George was tracing his fingers up your thigh, making out lazy shapes as he too was trying his hardest not to fall asleep. 

Just as you were about to give up the bell finally rang. You shoot out of your stool along with George, Lee, and Fred and jog quickly out of the classroom to get some cool air. The four of you walked in a line to go back to the Gryffindor common room, chatting about the latest gossip at school. 

When you got in the common room you told the boys you wanted to head up and study for an upcoming test tomorrow and they let you go, well except George, he insisted to come up with you to 'study' and you know well that it will end up with none of you actually studying, knowing the consequences you let his come along anyways– too tired to put up a fight right now. 

As you got to your dorm George quickly collapsed on your bed, taking off his robe and loosening his tie in the process. You however didn't come anywhere near your bed, immediately sitting in front of your desk and taking out a few textbooks and your quill. 

"You're really studying?" George asked from behind you, rolling his sleeves up to his elbow showing his veiny arms.

"Uh– Yes?" You scoffed back at your boyfriend with a slight chuckle. 

George didn't answer as he watched you take off your robe and school jumper, untucking your white button-up before loosening your tie and undoing the top 3 buttons on your shirt. He couldn't see anything as you had your back to him but he already knew the view, considering it was already printed permanently on his mind. You turned around in your chair to toss the clothing onto your bed, your cleavage coming to view– littered in fresh purple bruises. 

George's breath hitched as dirty images from the night before filled his mind. You on your knees with his cock in between your plump pink lips. You bent over his legs as he thrust his digits up your heat. You on your back and your legs on his shoulder as he pounded into your sopping cunt. 

You caught a glimpse of George's flustered face and smiled to yourself before turning back to your books, opening them, and started to make notes on a blank piece of parchment. You could hear George shuffling a little behind you, trying to get rid of the tent in his pants. 

"Darling..." George called out softly to you.

"Hm?" 

"Can you finish that later?"

"No" 

"Darling please–" 

"No Georgie stop whining you were the one who wanted to come up with me," You affirm to him which left him silent. 

George stayed still for 5 minutes before he started getting fussy again, it took all his self-control to not go over your desk and throwing you over his shoulder. After sitting down for another 5 minutes he gave up and his hand flew to the top of his erection to palm himself through his pants. 

You could hear George's breath getting uneven and you turned around to see him with his eyes closed and his head thrown back by the headboard as his hand worked himself on the tent in his pants. 

You smirked and slowly got up to move towards him. You stood next to the bed and leaned down to place your hand on top of his causing his eyes to shoot open just to come face to face with your breast. 

"You're that desperate huh?" You cooed to your boyfriend who's as red as his hair. 

"N-no – Wait yes– Wait fuck, darling please" He whined in front of you keeping his eyes on your breasts. 

You smirked at him before standing straight and crossed your arms in front of your chest, purposely tightening the grip to push your breast up a little. 

"Get up" You blurted to your boyfriend who still sat on the bed. 

George quickly got up to tower over you with a desperate expression. You trailed your fingers up his arms and to his neck, pulling him into you for a kiss. Your hungry lips meet another while his hands move to trail every inch of your body. Your hand started to roam George's body– touching and groping anything that passed. Your hand hitched lower and lower until it met the top of his smart trousers, going even lower you traced your hand to the side of his thigh– purposely missing the obvious large tent in his pants. As he was about to deepen the kiss you broke away from him.

"Darling no–" 

"Stop it– I'm in charge here!" You snapped at your whining boyfriend. 

You took a step back and went to undo the rest of your buttons on your shirt. Right after you finish you little task your hands flew back onto George’s body, fingers dancing around as it neared the zipper that would unlock his throbbing member. You swiftly took off his pants and boxers revealing his hard cock that stood straight. His cock was slightly pink at the top with pre-cum leaking down. You eyed his member for a sweet second before smirking at him. 

George expected you to get on your knees or at least touch him once you took his cock out, so it surprised him when you took a step back– leaving him and his cock hovering in the cool air. You kept your eyes on him when you took your hands back to zip down your skirt, revealing your black panties– which you took off on the spot too. 

"Sit" You ordered George– motioning to the chair you previously sat on. 

George gulped, making his Adam's apple bob down before hurrying to sit on the chair. You slowly followed him to the chair, as the view of George squirming with his cock out makes you wetter than you already were. You chuckled lightly before stepping over his legs and hovered above his cock. You placed your hands on the desk as George used his hand to guide his cock into you.  The both of you hissed in pleasure as you sank down on him, taking in inch by inch until he was balls deep in you. George's hand flew up to your hips starting to bounce you on his dick but you swatted his hands away. 

"No!"

"Wha- No?" George asked in disbelief.

"You distracted me from my work, so now you're going to sit there and wait until I finish my work!" You snapped back at the boy who was whining already. 

It killed him to have to sit there when he's deep inside you, your walls hugged his cock like a warm blanket driving him crazy having to keep still. However, George didn't want to push his luck with you so he obeyed and sat still. He tried his hardest not to move when you would occasionally squeeze your walls but that doesn't stop him from letting out the filthy moan that hits you right on your dripping core. 

It had been 25 minutes and he was seconds away from completely going nuts, fortunately, you were already on your last sentence when George was starting to really squirm under you. You set your quill down and closed the ink on your desk before turning your head around to see George's head thrown back on top of the chair and his eyes shut. 

"Hi Georgie," You cooed to your boyfriend. 

With the sound of your sweet voice, George's eyes shot open and he picked up his head to meet your eyes, he really does look like he's suffering. You kissed the side of his mouth before getting up, earning a pained groan from George. 

"Alright alright– I'm sorry" You chuckled down at him before coming down sit on his lap, facing him this time. 

George pouted up at you and gripped your hips signaling that he wanted to be inside you. You pecked his pouted lips before trailing your hand to his painfully erect dick. Gripping the base you moved your fist closer to the tip earning a broken moan from George. You circled your thumb over the red tip a few times to collect the pre-cum before bringing them to your mouth to suck them dry. You lifted your thumbs to your lips before putting them in to taste him, the sensation of sweet and salty jolts your body awake. You closed your eyes enjoying his taste knowing he's watching your every move. 

You finally took your thumb out of your mouth and opened your eyes to find George with his mouth agape watching you. You smiled at him before cupping his face pulling him for a kiss. 

"Hey, do you think you can fuck me now?" You asked as you softly pulled away from his lips. 

"Oh, darling I've wanted to fuck you from the moment we walked in this room" George chuckled as his eyes darkened with lust. 

You kissed his cheek one last time before hovering above him, taking his hard cock in your hands and guiding him into you once again. Like the last time– you both hissed in pleasure and George's hand tightens on your hips. Once he's fully in you started to bounce on him, pleasure completely taking over. George was big, but taking him like this really gave you all new sensations. 

"O-oh fuck darling–" George slurred out as he threw his head back once more.

Just watching and hearing George was too much for you, his slightly damp hair falling on his face, his deep voice letting out moans just for you, you didn't know what you did to deserve such a man. 

You continued to bounce on George as your high approached you. George could tell from your more constant moan and from the way you gripped his shoulder hard. He has gone through this one too many times to not see the signs. 

"Are you cumming darling?" George asked in a deep moaned voice. 

"Y-yes yes oh Georgie please– please make me cum–" You choked out as your submissive side comes out. 

"What happened to being in charge love? Abandoning your role already?" George smirked at his girlfriend who was still bouncing on his cock. 

"I don't care anymore please just make me cum–" You cried out in pleasure as it nearly washes over you.

"Gladly"

With your request, George started to drive his cock in and out of you faster before one of his hands left your hips to rub fast circles on your clit. You let more filthy moans as George stayed still but his fingers work quickly to get you to your high. He kept rubbing you with one hand as the other kept a grip on you to stay still on his cock. You grind down onto his cock as he continuously rubs your throbbing clit. Seconds later you were gripping his shoulder– choking out air as you come hard on him, coating his cock that's still inside you. 

Without warning, George wrapped his arms around you and lifted you up not breaking the contact. He slowly walked over to your bed and gently placed your head on the fluffy pillows by the headboard. He then settled once more between your legs– his hard cock still inside you. 

"Now darling I think it's cute that you think you can take charge– but tonight I'm gonna fuck you so hard you'll forget your own name" George whispered in your ear as he drags his teeth down your neck. 

"I hope those aren't just empty words sir"  You teased him as he lifted his face from your neck, revealing a tense jaw and wicked smirk. 

George let out a dark chuckle before pulling nearly completely out and slamming his member into you again earning a loud filthy moan from you. He repeated this over and over again– picking up the pace in the process, completely destroying your cunt. George's face came down inches away from yours before crashing his lips onto yours, pleasure lulling you away from reality. 

"Is this what you want?" George hissed as he pulled his lips away from you "Pretending to take charge when really– you just want me to fuck you like the slut you are" George continued to pound into you, spreading your thighs wider at every thrust. 

You hummed in response as the overstimulation started to hit the lower part of your body. "Answer me slut!" He finally snapped at you, giving your cheek a subtle smack, turning you on further than you expected. 

"Y-yes" 

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I want you to fuck me like– like the slut I am" You finally fully caved into him. 

"Good girl" George praised you as he focused his thrust to ruin your pretty little cunt. Without warning, George pulled out of your warm walls making you whimper at the loss. He shuffled back onto his knees and flipped you around to your stomach before lifting your hips to meet his tip. "Let’s fuck you like the slut you are then" He whispered as his fingers came down to your heat, collecting your juices and opening up your cunt. 

You tried your best to nod and whimper for him as a response once more but he wasn't having any of it. Before you knew it a cold hard slap was delivered to your left ass cheek making you moan out loud again. "Use your words!" George hissed as he continued to slap your right ass cheek.

"Y-yes sir– please fuck me"

"Fuck you?"

"Yes fuck me like the slut I am sir please–" You whimpered, wiggling your hips up even higher in the cold air, exposing your cunt to the eager man behind you. 

George then proceeded to guide his hard length into you in one swift motion, bottoming out completely into you making you arch your back even more. His big hands came down to your hips before rocking you into the mattress to fuck you hard. George didn't even give you time to adjust to the new position– slamming his hips fast and hard into you from behind. 

You were whimpering as the knot in your stomach started to grow again. George was hitting that spot in you that you have never been able to reach yourself. When you thought things couldn't get better George's hand left your hips and wrapped itself around your throat before pulling you up to his chest. The new angle allowed him to hit you even deeper, making you moan out his name in pained pleasure. You were choking out for air as he pounded into you from behind. 

"Yeah, you like that?" George grunted slamming his hips into you at an inhuman speed, “My pretty little slut” He cooed as his fingers tightens around your throat, placing his fingers perfectly to cut out the oxygen coming to your brain. 

"Y-yes sir I like it" You started to stutter trying to find ways to let the words escape your mouth without letting out too much air. “More please– m-more” You cried as you could feel the pounding on the back of your head. 

George's mouth snaked to your shoulder as he bit down on it, muffling his groan into your delicate skin. He gave you a couple more strong thrusts before letting go of your throat making you fall down completely onto the mattress. He was not done with you yet, he used the hand that previously hugged your throat to push your head down into the mattress. You could feel the tears that threatened to fall start to form on the verge of your eyes, blurring your dark vision as you cried into the open air. 

He pounded into you again and again, conjuring stars for you to see. The knot in your stomach grows tighter as it gets harder to hold it in. You could feel your consciousness starting to slip as he works your cunt. "Sir– I'm gonna cum please"  You whimpered out as more tears started to fall. 

"You can't take it anymore huh?" George grunted back at you, not stopping his hard movements. You could only shake your head aggressively giving him a sign that you were really on the edge. "Alright then pretty girl" He grunted again, lowering his head down to trail kisses down your spine "Cum on my cock c’mon– show me that you’re not just a slut" 

Your mouth hung open as another orgasm washed over you, your lower back aches and your cunt on fire as the filthy moans escaped your trembling lips. Your toes curling and your back arching, your juices started to gush out of your cunt, completely coating George's cock as he drives it in and out harder, helping you ride out your high. “Good girl, there you go” George cooed as your vision started to get blurry when he continued to pound into you after your second orgasm, extremely sensitive, you whimpered out to your boyfriend who was chasing his own high.  

George's hand let go of your head and placed them back into the original position of your hips. Giving you a couple more thrust he started to get sloppy, motioning that he was about to cum. "I'm gonna cum inside alright" He whimpered out before throwing his head back with his eyes on the back of his head. George let out a series of curse words as he empties his load inside you, painting your walls with his thick ropes of cum. He came harder than he ever did, you could feel it as his seeds completely fill you up. George stayed still before slowly pulling out, his seeds immediately spilling out of you.  

"Would you look at that darling, you can't even hold my cum inside you" He chuckled before bringing his middle finger to your heat, collecting his cum and pushing it back inside you.

You softly moaned as you felt his fingers enter you. George pulled his fingers out before wiping them on your things. He guided you onto your back once again. He then swiftly laid down next to you, prompting out on his side as he opened your legs. Your gaze followed his hands as they started to near your heat. You watched him as his hands danced around your heat, collecting both your orgasm before shoving them back into you. 

"I need you to keep it in alright" George whispered as he brought his fingers out of you and brought them to his lips. 

George kissed your side once more before getting up to put on a fresh pair of boxers and moving to your trunk to get you a fresh underwear. George closed your trunk again and shuffled to the bed to see you completely fucked out, making him smile. He opened your legs again and brought each leg to the hole of the panties before putting it on you properly. His lips came down to your hips to give it a kiss before it trails up to your chest and your lips. 

"Are you alright?" George asks worriedly when he realizes you haven't said anything. 

"I'm alright Georgie, that was just– really good" You sigh as you opened your eyes, revealing your boyfriend staring down at you worriedly. 

A small smile danced on your lips before you brought both your arms up to wrap them around his neck bringing him down on you. He kissed your shoulder before resting his head on the crook of your neck, settling down. 

"Are you sure you don't want to shower first?" George asked as he lifted his head up to meet your gaze. 

You shook your head before kissing his forehead. "Later Georgie" You mumbled into his hair as sleep started to take over.

"Alright darling– I love you" 

"I love you too Georgie"

[sugarpsalms]

alright one of my sillier outdoors experience stories so! below the cut we go. tldr do NOT forget to bring your own maps.

Long story short, it was a lovely fall day: perfect weather, peak conditions, and we'd even left home on time. We had our packs and food all neat, and there so much time to enjoy the day, but as we headed out to pick a trail we realized we'd forgotten to print out a hard copy of the map.

Now that wasn't a total loss; there was a big one in the parking area that we could've taken a picture of and just checked our phone periodically, but we didn't want to waste battery, as we'd also be taking trail photos. As we were debating whether or not to have one person take the map photo and the other handle all the trail pictures to keep the battery situation under control, a man comes out of the nearest trail and is like "hey, do y'all need a map?" Oh wow! How fortunate! We sure do!! And he said, "ok great, take mine." He then fucks off to who knows where, and after we verify with the standing map that the one he handed us is, in fact, identical, we go off!

Now this is where things go pear-shaped. Despite the map being a perfect match to the one in the lot, none of the paths it's taking us down make sense. The trails are crossing at unexpected intervals, unmarked trails are cropping up, and despite not leaving the one we were on, the color flags (indicating which trail you're on) kept changing. We must've ended up on five or six different circuits, despite never officially leaving ONE, and what was meant to be a brief 3 mile outing ended up being nearly 9. And the whole time it was just so quiet; no birds, no wind, no other wildlife, tho we did pretty frequently hear voices we could never get a visual on. And almost more annoying than anything (in that 'cherry on top' kind of way), none of the pictures we took—before we started getting worried—would turn out. They'd either disappear from our camera rolls in seconds or entirely glitch out, leaving just these big old blocks of cybernetic green and magenta.

We obviously eventually got out, but when we did we were almost entirely out of the park somehow. We stumbled onto the main service road and had to do another hike back to where the parking was. And despite having done a little over 5 miles more walking than planned, we only got back to the car about an hour later than we'd expected. So somehow very little actual time lost, despite what the step counter said 🫠

Mess! Big mess! Whoever Map Guy was had a good laugh tho, and it's definitely prevented us from forgetting a map ever again. We've been back multiple times with our own prints and never had any issues. So uh. Funny joke, yes, yes, thanks for including us, but please never speak to us again!

LOVE hearing people's 'got fucked around w by fairies' stories and comparing notes to that time me and wife got played big time in a national forest

[stray-cattt]

Sweet Dreams, Harsh Mornings

A Valorant Fanfic, once again. If you would rather read it on AO3, link is here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40655328

Summary: Based off of the post by @honestlyitsjustsam on Tumblr that says "Goodnight ill be thinking of Cypher being in the arms of his dear wife Nora, laying down on their bed and then their cute daughter jumping to their bed to join and snuggle them but only for Cypher to actually wake up from his dream to his alarm sound on his cold and lonely bed surrounded by the monotone steel walls of the headquarters" So I will be using that as my summary :) Some Arab is used (like three words) Disclaimer tho, I don't speak Arabic I used google translate.

In my opinion, not my best work but wooo writing go brr anyway!

Baba: dad, أمي: mom, عسل: honey

 Cypher smiled sweetly at Nora next to him, the sun rays illuminating her face with their gentle glow. Cypher slowly pushed her hair out of her face, carefully as not to wake her. A content hum fell from his lips, his smile growing wider, noticing the drool that was leaving his wife's mouth. He let out a soft chuckle, his eyes looking at her, so calm and serene. How did I get this lucky? Cypher asked himself, as he memorized every freckle that adorned her face.

       The quiet morning either fortunately or unfortunately, did not last much longer. A quiet squeak broke the silence between the two. Cypher rose his head a bit to look at the source. The door was left slightly ajar, but no person was in sight. He was left in confusion until a small laugh was heard behind him. Cypher laid back down and pretended not to have heard a thing. Suddenly he felt a weight on him, smiling he turned to meet his daughter’s eyes. Giggles escaped out of her mouth filling the room.

       “Baba! It’s time to get up!” She yelled slightly, shaking the poor man ferociously.

       “Alright, alright, I’ll get up.” He sighed, putting his arms up in defense. Seeing as her father was awake, she then moved on to wake her mother. Before Cypher's arms could scoop her up and protect his sleeping wife, she pounced.

       “أمي! Gotta wake up!” She squealed as she shook her mother.

       “Hm?” Nora groggily said, a confused look written all over her face.

       “Up! Up!” Their daughter said jumping up and down on the bed.

       “Alright, I think that’s enough little one,” Cypher said, now standing. He made his way over to his wife's side before picking up the small girl. Said girl pouted at him and rammed her head into his chest in defiance, only earning a hearty laugh from him.

       “Are you hungry?” He asked her, booping her nose, effectively distracting her from her pouting fit. She gave a swift nod before reaching out to her mother. Cypher shifted her to his left hip, turning to his wife, who was trying to blink the sleep out of her eyes.

       “Good morning عسل.” Cypher smiled. Nora smiled back, getting herself out of bed. She only walked a couple of feet before pecking Cypher on the lips sweetly.

       “Good morning love,” Nora replied, running a hand through Cypher’s curly brown hair. “And good morning to you too, trouble maker.” She said, turning her attention to the small girl in Cypher’s arms, ruffling her hair. The girl just smiled widely in response before sticking her tongue out at Nora.

       “Now, let’s go get some breakfast. Shall we?” She asked, holding out a hand for Cypher to take. He grabbed her hand, lacing their fingers together, bringing her hand up to his mouth and giving it a soft kiss.

       The three of them all spent the day together from dawn to dusk. Starting the day off with creps and jelly all over a certain someone’s mouth, and ending the day with lamb, sauce yet again found its way all over a certain someone’s mouth. Who that someone was will forever remain a mystery. Cypher sat in his chair reading a book as Nora got the young one ready for bed.

       “I wanna sleep with you and baba!” The girl whined as Nora tried to lead her to her room. Ears perking up at this, Cypher diligently placed a bookmark in his current place. He walked over to the source of the commotion with a hand on his hip. Crouching down, his knees popping in the process, he met his eyes with his daughters.

       “Do you not want to sleep in your big girl room tonight?” Cypher asked her, brushing some hair behind her ear. She shook her head strongly before rushing over to him and clasping her hands around his neck. Cypher stood letting a sigh leave him as he heaved the girl onto his hip for the second time that day.

       “She sure is a stubborn one.” Nora smiled before crawling into bed.

       “Yeah, I have no idea where she gets that from,” Cypher said with sarcasm.

       “Well, it certainly isn’t me.” She responded, laughing quietly. Cypher rolled his eyes in response but let a smile grace his lips. Carefully he laid down his daughter next to Nora before climbing into bed himself. Cypher flicked the lamp off, then rolled over to meet the eyes of his lover. But instead of being met with her eyes, he was met with her lovingly stroking their daughter's hair, she was humming a song lulling their young one further into sleep. Cypher’s eyes held nothing more than love for the two amazing women in his life.

       “I love you, Nora,” Cypher whispered, not wanting to wake the sleeping girl in between them. Nora smiled and opened her mouth to respond, but a loud alarm startled Cypher out of his slumber. He jolted awake, still processing his dream as bits and pieces of it flooded into his brain. Cypher felt his stomach churn, wanting so badly to go back to his dreamland. He crossed his arms around himself as tears began to roll down his face. Cypher looked around him to take in his surroundings, the cold monotone steel walls staring back at him. A similar feeling of loneliness washed over him, almost as strong as the day he lost them both.

       Cypher tried desperately to wipe his tears off but they just continued to fall. Deciding he wouldn’t be able to get himself together before breakfast he let them fall, no longer trying to stop them. He sat in his bed, staring at the wall, praying that he could go back to his family. But even if they were somehow alive, once you join the Valorant Protocol, you can never go back to the life you once had.

       Cypher’s absence did not go unnoticed by the agents that morning, as the distinct smell of his tea was nowhere in the air. Sova made a note to himself to check in on the man and bring him a bagel once he finished his food. The other agents also made sure to check up on him even though he ensured them he was doing well once he had left his room. And if Cypher stayed up the next few nights working on projects to keep himself from dreaming of the again, that’s not my secret to say.