#freyawrites

[flowerfreya]

Sports Journalists!Reader get bombarded with hate comments because famous QB likes her and everyone can see it but you, obviously(your hoping he likes you but you won’t get your hopes up).

And of course since your a women in a man’s world you just have to stay quiet and not defend yourself.

You had to mute all your socials and and get on your burner account to tweet (you refuse to call it x). But it also means you see the comments that they are making about you.

It’s Monday night football and walking on the sidelines you start to get heckled by the actual football players, which is normal for reporters. No one likes it when you tell them statically they aren’t going to do well this seasons.

“Are you sure you know what your talking about, hun”, you hear someone say.

The game is over and Simon team loses but Simon had a great game, threw 4 touchdowns and ran 800 yds.

There just wasn’t great defense, and someone took a big offense after you tweeted that.

Graves #78 weighing 195 on a bad days comes storming up to you, “do we have a FUCKING PROBLEM”, he yells.

You look around , to see that he’s yelling at you. And people are watching, a lot of people.

You point to yourself, “Me?”.

“I only see one dumb bit-“, he cuts himself off as see Simon running up behind you.

Simon and Graves are nose to nose.

“Watch yourself”, Simon growls. Eyes narrowed. Hand punched up into a fist.

“Didn’t think you would be the one to get pussy whipped”, Graves says back grinning. Look at you from over his shoulder.

“This is the same girl from last week, eh?” , Graves knows that it’s not. And so does Simon.

You knew that Simon didn’t want you like that. You knew that it was just a crush and wouldn’t be reciprocated.

But he started talking to you and responding to you and defending you. And you got the wrong idea. Again.

Looking down you pivot and then walk away.

Masterlist for Football Simon

[kitsunenomegami]

Freya ❤

[pomfiores]

@freyawrites​ said: your romantic side is showing~

oh fuck off, u rook fucker JFASH 

[tea-x-tomes]

𝚃𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝟸𝟻𝚝𝚑 𝙰𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚕 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸

Over the weekend my mind and body were dealing with withdrawals, awful nights having ran out of my sleep/depression meds - the heart palpitations, stress and exhaustion were horrible to cope with, my mind was racing with so many low and frightening thoughts.

Ienzo was there by my side to help ease my frantic mindset. He held me so gently while suggesting I put a Lo-Fi playlist on Spotify to distract me. I knew he was right but my mind kept running to so many other places. He rubbed my arms, the contact a reminder he was there and to focus on him, my breathing with the music playing softly in my ear. His soothing words with gentle tones helped lull me to sleep. I love you Ienzo - you are the gentle breeze to my stormy nights 💜

My meds came on Monday thankfully too and I was able to sleep peacefully after, my body I feel is adjusting back to normal but it’s taking time and I’m sleeping more with little energy in the day. But I should pick back up in the next few days after recharging and rest.

Freya

[castelleve]

@freyawrites​ liked the starter call

She could sense it. She could sense the demonic presence nearby. Nocturne wasn’t quite so sure why she felt so drawn to entities of darkness; maybe there was solidarity there, maybe it was the magic that pulled her in. Either way, Nocturne approached, seemingly from out of nowhere. 

“Are you a witch? It’s ok. So am I.”

[awesomeuchuu]

@freyawrites​

[ stitch ] Your muse stitches up an open wound on my muse. / leo from shu but feel free to make it shu's fault fafasfda

The blood dripped down his arm and coated his fingers. He should be freaking out, really, because if there was something he hated, it was suffering arm injuries. But he felt this was mostly on him to begin with.

He shouldn’t have sneaked up on Shu, really, especially not when the pinkhead was holding a pair of scissors of all things. The inevitable had happened and Leo was now sporting a rather impressive gash on his arm.

“Loooooooook, look! I’m sorry, Shu! I’m sorry!! Fwaaah...! That hurts!”

[siilkyhearts-a]

@freyawrites continued from here. 

          She wasn’t sure if she was thinking clearly, if this had been daring enough for her to attempt such as this. The worst that could happen was him rejecting her ( maybe even slide in a silly remark afterwards to pass the awkwardness ), but it was much more than that: she could say the best outcome had happened when she least expected. As she only aimed for a gentle kiss to start with, it become stronger--more passionate. The kiss was so warm...she couldn’t bare to part with him now. 

       For as long as the two have known each other, Hiyori had been afraid to know where they stood. The moments they were alone, her heart couldn’t stop beating. She knew they were wonderful friends but something else screamed in her thoughts that maybe it was more. But, how could a god love a human? She was already in the midst of danger every time, she's already taken that risk when they first met. But she never regretted it. She felt like she could go above and beyond, to strengthen these feelings for him regardless if it was right or wrong. Like she couldn’t let him go times before. 

        She felt like her head was spinning the more she had fallen deeper into this kiss. She felt the small nibbling on her bottom lip and his warm breath letting out a satisfied sigh motivated her to want more. Her arms reached to wrap around him, attempting to pull him in closer to keep at this heated kiss until they make that small break to gaze at each other. Gosh, if only Yato could feel her heartbeat; she felt as if she could melt right here right now! Those pools of bright blue were hypnotizing, inviting her to come closer and take a dive.

          Hiyori's body was moved ever closer to the god, a small shiver shot through her as soon as those chilly fingers went to her back. Her own lightly trailed his cheek to chin, tilting at an angle for their continued kiss to not separate further. That small whisper he left for her, a request but also consent as Hiyori could have sworn there was a hint of neediness in his voice as he asked. She could have thought it was only for the kiss but this kind of passion was aching for more. “Please...” she whispered, “it...it’s alright...I want you.” She couldn’t think about stopping now, not when they’ve come so far for this. “I want more of you...to be with you, Yato...”

[flowerfreya]

Sympathy

This is part 4 of the office AU

Masterlist

About this: Reader wears something that gets the boys on their knees then the boyfriend comes in and ruins it. I think next chapter they are going to break up

Please let me know if there are any major typos

The next morning instead of Simon just getting there early, they all do. Gaz, Soap , and John. They turned off the automatic lights and came in as quietly as possible to not wake you up. Your alarm for 7:30 went off, and you saw that it was still dark in the office but their faces were illuminated by their computer screens. 

You checked your phone to make sure you didn’t sleep in and Simon must have seen the confusion on your face, “We got here early”, then shrugs his shoulders like it wasn’t a big deal. 

“Oh”, then you look around and,”everyone?”, you questions.

“Just the boys”, he affirms. 

John comes out of his office, “Do what you need to do sweetheart, not on the clock yet, yeah”.

You nod and stand from the chair , you walk around your desk and start to head towards the bathroom to freshen up when there is a loud noise behind you. 

When you look behind you, there are three things that get your attention: one, Soap is on the floor for some reason two, Simon is amused and has a smile on his face which this the first time you have seen him smile since you’ve worked here, and third, John has taken a big interest in ceiling , he looks so interested that you look up too, “Is there a leak or something ?”, you glance at John ,then back up the ceiling. Maybe you missed something. 

“No leak,Hen,just thought I saw something”, he answers. 

Then you look down at Soap,”why are you on the ground?”. 

He just shakes his head with a big smile, you look at Simon to see if he will give anything away and he just also smiles at you, which is unsettling considering he's never done that before. 

“Okay….., you guys are acting weird” , you slowly back away and then turn and head towards the bathroom. When you're done there you run into Gaz , he’s sitting at the same table that is housed in the kitchenette. He gives you a wide eye stare and then looks down into his coffee cup, “What!”,  you exclaim , everyone is acting weird towards you and you know you just started working here but you thought that the vibe was good. 

“Don’t think I’ve seen you where a skirt before”, he says, that has you looking down at your outfit which is a fitted skirt and a nice top with a cardigan over it. You thought that you looked nice and professional but maybe not and since Gaz is HR for this branch maybe it’s not, maybe he’s about to tell you to go change but you don’t have a car, that means you would have to pay for an uber there and back and you just saved enough to put a down payment on a car. 

“Oh, is it too much?”, you say, smoothing your skirt down and then looking up at Gaz, he meets your eyes and then shakes his head from side to side. 

“No, it's fine, you look fine”, turns and walks away. (It’s more than fine and that why he has to walk away, he’s the HR for this branch it would be very inappropriate for you to notice the tint in his pants when your boyfriend still works for the company and the paperwork has not been filed that you are having a consensual relationship with the boys.)

You head tilt in a confused manor than you head back to your desk, just hoping that it is a weird morning. 

~

It’s around lunchtime when your boyfriend comes in, he says that he wants to take you out for lunch, his treat. You glance at Simon as you're getting your purse to go when your boyfriend fires up ,”This is what you wore to work?”. You nervously laugh and glance around as everyone starts looking at you and him,”Yes…”, you trail off , hoping, praying, wishing , he will not embarrass you but you know that he will. 

“Don’t think that a little too tight”, then points at your stomach. You're thankful no one can see you blush but you do start to sweat a little. 

And because your glutton for punishment, you ask,”What do you mean?”. 

He then explains that maybe you should skip breakfast for the rest of the week to reach an equilibrium of how many calories you eat at night, and to maybe not to drink so much coffee or to drink it black (which is disgusting) and then mentions that maybe you should skip lunch. 

“Oh , of course”, you start to put your jacket back on the rack, your boyfriend gives you a kiss on the cheek and then leaves the space. You start to zone out and wonder maybe about your body, you’ve always been midsize , never getting rid of your stomach no matter how much you worked out and it was one of your biggest insecurities, and he knows that and he loved to mention it over and over and over. 

You don’t notice that Soap has come up to your desk and he’s trying to get you to laugh but it’s not working. You're sad , and you're hungry because you had breakfast, it was just toast so you could drink your coffee, but you didn’t bring lunch and you don’t have a car to get any food.

John get up from his desk and stomps over to Simon, he whispers something in his ears and they both get up. They have darkness on their faces like they are about to do something dangerous but you think they are mad at you because of your boyfriend interrupting your work day, you make a mental note to apologize to John when he gets back from wherever they’re going. When they get back they are carrying a bag of food , and it looks like it’s from your favorite Indian place.

“Should I postpone your meeting that starts in 10 minutes ?”, you ask John, he got lunch later than usual. 

“Sure, but then you take a break too , and eat something”, he answers back. You're a little confused but then you see more food than hopefully the both of them can eat, “This is for the whole office, but you get first pick,Hen”.

You smile at him and just pick a small butter chicken plate,”That's all you want?”, no you really want some garlic naan but you already had toast this morning and you don’t want to overdo it. 

“Yes, that it”, he raises his eyebrows in a questionably manor and that makes you give in with the naan. You eat it up happily and they have some left over , so you take some for dinner. When everyone is getting ready to go is when John calls you into his office, Simon is already there. 

“Am I in trouble?”, you scared that they weren't actually okay with you getting here early. 

“No , but I want to ask you about your boyfriend….do we need to ban him from coming up here?”, your startled, of course , this was the furthest thing from your mind about what you got called in here for. 

“Wha-, no , no of course” 

“After he left, you seemed….sad”, well of course you were sad but more to that you were just hungry. 

“No, no that won’t happen again”, you felt your phone buzzing in your pocket, you know your boyfriend, it's past the time you need to be at the car. 

“If that’s all then I really need to go”, you're standing up and rushing towards the exit when you see your boyfriend's car leave the parking lot and you know he’s not coming back no matter how much you beg. 

You're still standing there when John comes out, “Where’s your boyfriend?”, your head is down and tears are welling up in your eyes, ”he left”. 

[zorkaya-moved]

❝ what you did… it has consequences. ❞ :thinking: Aurel?

@freyawrites

―― How foolish.

Not even an ounce of dignity and beauty that she became used to while being Pomefiore. She starts to think and act like Vil, it's hilarious, but she cannot allow such words to be brought up to her without consequence. He speaks of consequences, but does he know how accusations without bringing up the reason behind them would appear before her? Countless eyes are always on her, she will not lose her character just because some kid from another school was throwing words of malice and fire at her. It won't make her melt under his accusations. Is he a friend of Kai, she wonders? He must be in such a terrible shape to have his friends come here and to spit fire at her, but she doesn't know. He is from Royal Swords Academy, isn't he? This young man.

With one hand on her hip, another one is brought up as she chuckles. The way he speaks to her creates countless possibilities, rushing forward wouldn't be smart. She must establish the reason for his words as she hasn't done many things that could lead people like this young man from RSA to speak to her like this. He might be Victor's friend or classmate, too, but if he told her that there consequences to her actions? It makes one wonder.

" What are you talking about? You need to be specific. I wouldn't know what you mean until you speak clear. Have you not been taught manners in Royal Swords Academy? My brother studies there but he has more manners than you do, " she doesn't let the other gather his thoughts as she steps forward; the aura around her is oppressive and her gaze is coldly analytical. He is a fool to try and speak such things to her, but she ... No, she isn't merciful. She never was and never will be until it benefits her. There is no Headmaster's word of how gracious she can be for she is not. This world isn't nice, isn't fair, isn't beautiful. " Tell me, sunflower, what can you tell me while looking at me with those sky-blue eyes of yours? " Condescending, she awaits for his reply. What can he tell her, really? It makes her wonder. What mask should she put on upon hearing his reply if he tells her.

[itsybitsyparker]

“  i just like seeing you happy.  ” from rae :')

Peter flicked flour at Raven, his smile melting into something fond. "Yeah, I know you're a big sap, mix your cookie dough." He stuck his tongue out at Rae, mixing the flour in to his own batch with a battered wooden spoon.

Really though, he was happy. His heart more content then it had been in the last few weeks. Raven had been right, he'd needed a break. He had been working himself into the ground.

"I like seeing me happy too," he admitted. "Thank you."

@freyawrites

[pomfiores]

@freyawrites​ said:  MONI PLS....... aurel vc: youre not that pretty youre just pale and good at make up. jeeze.

    you talk with such confidence as though you know what you’re talking about.      he'd say the same about you, but only one of those things are true in Aurel's case (pale). jealousy is an ugly disease. do get well soon.

[queensconquest]

xue yang starter call - @freyawrites​

   It  was  quite  the  scene  to  behold.  Xue  Yang  stood  over  the  beaten  tanghulu  stand’s  owner  ,  boot  pressed  on  top  of  his  head  while  he  casually  began  to  enjoy  the   tanghulu  in  his  hand.

   “  Why  did  I  take  it  ?  No  reason.  Cause  I  wanted  to.  “  Xue  Yang  said  nonchalantly  ,  pressing  down to  apply  more  pressure  to  his  skull  until  the  man  was  whimpering  for  mercy.  Pathetic.  “  There’s  no  reason  for  a  lot  of  things  in  this  world.  But  your  candy  is  good.  I’ll  let  you  live  this  time.  Try  it  again  and  I’ll  turn  your  brains  into  meatload  for  the  orphans.  “

   Xue  Yang  stepped  away  ,  moving  through  the  crowd  only  after  he’d  nabbed  a  second  stick  of  tanghulu.  Nevermind  he  was  blatantly  stealing  ,  no  one  tried  to  stop  him  after  the  work  he’d  made  of  the  larger  cart  owner.  He  hummed  cheerily  before  his  gaze  locked  on  someone  who  seemed  to  be  watching  him  quite  intently.

   “  Careful  ,  I  bite.  “  He  smirked  as  he  wandered  over  closer.  “  You’ve  got  some  guts  staring.  “  But  unlike  the  hostility  of  moments  ago  ,  Xue  Yang  simply  seemed  amused  now  with  relaxed  posture  and  confident  grin.  When  he  wasn’t  eating  the  tanghulu  at  least.

[tea-x-tomes]

𝚆𝚎𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝟸𝟶𝚝𝚑 𝙰𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚕 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸

Last night I was going through some things mentally - so I decided to work through my emotions by listening to music. End of the night came and YouTube suggested - The Lumineers, their music always holds a special place in my heart, it’s the band that I/enzo and I love.

Ienzo and I we cuddled and vibed, it was so so lovely 🥰 It felt so good being in his arms and embrace, when he kissed my neck my face flushed from excitement 🌸

Freya

[malibvnghts]

@freyawrites​  /  sc.

            “  uwah . . . mika-chan  ,  ”  she coos happily  ,  barreling into the male and hugging the other tightly  ,  “  it’s been so long since we met  ~~  how are you  ??  have you been eating well  ??  ”  she fusses  ,  pulling away to take a look at her friend  .

[probablywearingahoodie]

Words aren't just a projection of someone fears. Every aspect of one's insecurities are by a great deal illuminated in their speech.

What if you didnt speak at all that very moment you felt it was exactly right to say those words, what if you just listened and answered without having to justify.

Unimaginable right! Silence is like a weapon .A mild weapon at the time of the battle but a powerful one, after math wise. It doesnt quite defend you in your time of need, that moment, but it grows your defense with time.

In any heated situation, silence should be your abbreviation it's the Golden Rule around here.

[tales-of-a-literary-sapphic]

The Final Moments of Erwin Smith

Erwin is heading straight towards his inevitable death. The thunderous sound of horses galloping at full speed fills his ears with a surge of adrenaline that courses through the rest of his body, from the crown of his head down to the tip of his feet. Several miles away from him stands the towering figure of the Beast Titan, a hairy, ape-like creature with gleaming red eyes and razor-sharp teeth. A crowd of Pure Titans, giant, misshapen beings that resemble that of a naked male person, surrounds the Beast on both flanks, calmly waiting for its next set of orders. Unlike the Beast Titan who is capable of speech and possesses an intelligence similar to that of humans, their stares are hollow and show no signs of comprehension. Regardless, with their size thrice as large as ordinary humans, the Pure Titans still pose a serious threat to anyone who encounters them. Erwin has faced hundreds of Titans ever since he became a Scout, even before he assumed the position of 13th Commander of the Survey Corps. He feels no fear for the tragic fate that awaits him beyond the cluster of deserted buildings but, instead, is consumed with regret for having to leave Levi, his comrade and beloved husband, behind.

Tailing the young commander are the inexperienced fresh recruits, their expressions ranging from grim to terror-stricken. Yet, even so, all seem determined to sacrifice their one and only life if it means securing a significant victory for humanity. They have signed up for the Scout Regiment fully aware of the high fatality rate among members and the risks that comes with being on the front line of the battle against the enemy. However, even with that apprehensive knowledge in mind, they never expected that their awful end will come so soon, earlier than they initially hoped. If they only knew that yesterday was the last moment that they would be able to see and embrace their loved ones, they would have held them in their arms a little while longer.

Erwin unsheathes the heavy sword strapped to his left waist, gripping the black leather-bound hilt with cold, clammy hands. His arms are noticeably trembling but he manages to lift the weapon towards the sky. Given the situation of the battle, the sword is useless against the several monstrous creatures ahead of them, but he raises it, nonetheless. He starts to deliver the very last speech that he will ever make. “My soldiers, rage! My soldiers, scream! My soldiers, fight!” he shouts from the top of his lungs. “Dedicate your hearts!”

The Beast Titan gives a deafening roar that reverberated across the blood-splattered field, almost knocking them out of their horses and send them tumbling backwards. Like a star pitcher in a baseball game, it swings its massive arms and hurtles an assault of boulders towards the direction of the advancing Scout Regiment. Like tiny bowling pins, one by one, the advancing soldiers all fall down. They are wiped out by the gigantic rocks, crushed by its intense weight and forceful impact, their guttural screams cut suddenly short. Erwin sees the looming shape of a boulder coming towards him and knows that his time on earth is finally up. Sighing, he closes his eyes, and welcomes death like an old friend.

Written: 26th of August, 2020