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Flood and Flame /// Guy x Eep Fanfic

"You're the fire and the flood

And I'll always feel you in my blood

Everything is fine

When your hand is resting next to mine

Next to mine

You're the fire and the flood"

"Something wrong?" Guy inquired.

She shook her head before resting it on his shoulder, getting comfortable. "No, not really," Eep told him, seeing he didn't look convinced despite all she could really see was the curve of his jawline. "What about you? I have a feeling that it's not just itchy feet bothering you tonight."

Guy and Eep take some time to sort out their feelings, surviving The End of the World itself can take its toll. There's also matters of the heart... /// Guy x Eep /// Post!Croods but before A New Age ///

You can also read it on Ao3 or FF.net here:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29494047

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13821005/1/Flood-and-Flame

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Author's Note: I'm always fascinated by the development of Guy and Eep's relationship that we don't see leading into "A New Age", since they start off rather new to each other. I also like to explore just how the family processed surviving The End since I'd imagine that was a very traumatizing experience. Especially for Eep who had nearly lost both her father and Guy during all that, two people she cares deeply for. So this is a little "what if" into that scenario.

This is also just a little distraction from "A Tomorrow of Our Own" as I sort through my writer's block. I had wanted to post this before Valentine's Day hit but what can you do, can't rush quality. The picture here was drawn by me and I hope you like the story and artwork. Some warning, kinda steamyish near the end, skip right to it or over it, your choice. If it makes anyone feel anything, then I did my job despite my virgin awkward boyfriendless ass feeling differently, haha. Ngl, took me several days just to write the kiss because I got so much second hand embarrassment yall gotta read that.

Eep couldn't sleep but then again, how could you catch a wink after surviving The End of the World itself? Her blood was still pounding in between her ears and it thrummed through her veins. The energy hummed under her skin, desperate to burst alongside the burning that sent her nerves ablaze. It was barely a few short hours ago they'd outlasted certain death. For those short moments, all had seemed lost.

In-between the restless twisting and turning amongst the sleep pile, Eep gave up trying to sleep. The dark around her didn't help matters much, even if Eep prided herself in her courage. She hunted for light all her life, eyes drifting towards the remains of the embers that still glowed upon the ground. It gave little comfort.

Her father's words echoed in her memory, the whole ordeal still fresh as a wound. Never be afraid.

Perhaps it was easier said than done, green gaze finding the hulking mass of fur and muscle that was Grug. She almost lost her father without never telling him she loved him. It haunted her when she waited on the other side of that chasm, bordering The End and waiting for a response she knew was never coming. The anxiety came like an unwelcome stranger, knocking persistently at her skull. Giving a soft frustrated groan, she sat up and crossed her arms.

She looked up at the moon and the night sky that held all the Tomorrows, the sleeping suns shining like beacons of hope. Eep tried laying down again, cuddling close to a nearby snoring mass she assumed was her little brother Thunk. There was Chunky's loud rumbling purr, Gran's thunderous snoring and Ugga's gentle murmuring to seek comfort from. She counted each breath, in and out and shut her eyes… How did the tiger fly? Her voice echoed, reminding her of caves and the canyon that once defined her existence.

And then he stumbled into her life, well, more like she pushed her way into his with persistence rivaling the most stubborn of beasts. He held the sun in his hands and showed her there was more than darkness. She jumped on the sun and rode it to Tomorrow.

Her nerves, taut as a bowstring, nagged for release. Like the tiger in Guy's tale, she was ready to fly.

I gotta move around, she thought. Eep gave one last look at her slumbering family silhouetted in the darkness. Instinct was something she knew innately, it kept her alive.

She wiggled free of the tangled bodies around her, rolling onto her hands and knees. Eep quickly felt the crisp night time chill turn her skin to goose flesh. She shivered, partially regretting the choice to leave the warm safety of the family sleep pile. Her body was too tense for sleep though, reminding Eep of the static feeling the air got before lightning struck.

She shrugged the feeling off and like a cat on the prowl began to creep away from the slumbering clan. Eep made distance and in-between trotting along her knuckles, she sprang up onto the balls of her feet gracefully. Muscles rippling under her tanned skin, she just let loose. The lush green jungle and its many colorful flowers rushed past her in a blur of color. Breaking into a run once Eep knew she was far enough away not to make noise, she relished in the freedom the night brought her. Eep breathed in the air deeply, feeling it expand her lungs and suddenly the cold of it felt good in comparison.

Her feet carried her towards the edge of the jungle, white sand expanding far as the eye could see. The ocean was shining bright, so blue she wondered if it was even real. The moonlight reflecting on the ocean called to her in a whisper yet was loud enough to deafen her ears. Eep wondered perhaps if she dipped her hands into the water she would scoop up a shard of the moon. Eep paused at the edge of the treeline. A familiar scent blew in on the breeze upwind, Eep flaring her nostrils.

Guy, she would recognize his scent anywhere. He smelled of wind and freedom, like innovation and firewood. He was also tinged in ash from The End and the burning scent of the tar he'd been stuck in with her father. It was thick and pungent, making her tense. Again it reminded her how close she had nearly lost everything. Eep without another thought was quick to seek him out, a part of her worried about him being alone out here.

It was silly to worry, there was no danger here now. Besides, Guy had survived alone long before he ever met her and her family. However she couldn't shake it, especially when today she saw him lose hope in that moment. Guy was a dreamer and always knew how to escape the worst of dire situations. Full of ideas that seemed endless, he'd had no solution to when the earth broke into pieces around them. It had broken her heart seeing him like that, all her faith was on him and she'd never thought he could lose that spark.

It didn't make her regret the journey though, she would have always followed him to The Ends of the earth. Despite how short she'd known him, it felt like forever somehow. Were soulmates real? She hoped so.

Come with me.

She found him quickly thanks to her keen sense of smell. Seated on a tall rock on the shore, his back was to her. His knees were curled up to his chest, long arms wrapped around him. Eep crept towards him and he perked at the sound. He turned his head, squinting to see passed the dark. He relaxed when he realized it was not danger, a sigh rattling his thin, lanky frame. His smile could radiate light as he gave her one. It made her insides melt.

"Hey," he greeted, already scooting over to give her a spot on his lonely little ledge.

She didn't hesitate to plop herself next to him, quickly cozying herself into his side. "Hey you," she chirped back.

Guy didn't seem to mind the affection, if anything he was just as eager to meet her half way. He leaned his head comfortably against her temple, breathing in her scent.

"What are you doing up?" Eep asked him after several moments, needing the time to enjoy having him to herself for once. It was one of the first real time being alone together since getting stuck in the canyon.

"Just wanted to explore a bit, I couldn't sleep," he told her, turning his face to nuzzle her cheek. If Eep were a cat, she would have purred at the affection. "What about you?"

"I'm too wound up I think," she said. "I can't sit still for long anyway."

He chuckled fondly, pulling away to look at her. Eep practically whined at the loss of contact, looking into his eyes. "You do have a severe case of wanderlust, I must be contagious."

"Hey, so long as it's not the common cold I'm good."

"I'd never want to make you sick," Guy promised her. "I'm healthy as a horse fly, I swear."

Lovesick seemed to be a fitting description though, Eep batting her eyelashes as she swooned at his affection. He grinned at her.

"How did you find me?" He asked her suddenly, returning to nuzzle the soft skin of her cheek and jaw.

"I sniffed you out," she exclaimed, sounding proud of herself.

"Do I really smell that weird to you?" Guy teased her, gently lifting a finger to boop her on the nose. She went cross eyed, amused.

"A bit, I've gotten used to it though," she teased right back.

He gave her a lopsided boyish smile at that, chuckling low in his throat. Guy made himself more comfortable on his perch on the ledging. Eep watched Guy turn away from her to look towards the sky, his brows furrowed. Something seemed to be on his mind, Eep's curiosity pricked under her skin and she shuffled her weight. Feeling her shift, Guy turned back to her, questioning.

"Something wrong?" Guy inquired.

He sighed, merely cuddling her warm body as he put an arm behind her back. "Bad dream," he confessed at last, looking up at the slumbering suns above them again. Guy's face was solemnly drawn, forlorn as seemed to search the heavens for answers. "Today was a lot."

"Yeah," she agreed quietly, mind blanking as she thought back to what had happened just barely a day ago now.

Eep looked at her arm where a fresh wound was, the blood long since dried. She'd gotten it after Grug threw her across the chasm, her bicep had grazed a sharp rock when she landed. Eep had a feeling it would scar, it wasn't like she was scared or ashamed of those though.

This one though felt different, sure, she had survived but it'd been a horrifying day. It was something that would take time to forget and feel pride in.

Guy followed her eyes and gently nudged her, drawing her from her thoughts. "What about you?" He echoed the question. "I know it's not only me who's reflecting."

"What is there really to say?" She shut her eyes, returning to the darkness that had suffocated them in dirt and ash. "I nearly lost my dad." We all almost died.

They fell into a tense silence as both Eep and Guy continued to digest all that they'd experienced today. Guy idly peeled at a piece of dried tar he couldn't wash off successfully with his finger nail. She lifted her head a little and Eep watched him, green eyes flickering between his face and the splotch of black tar.

"I know the feeling," he murmured at last and he hesitated a long moment, steeling himself as he lowered his head. "I… um… I lost my parents when I was a little boy."

Eep drew away to properly look at his face, seeing the old hurt there. He wouldn't look at her, trapped somewhere in his mind she was unable to follow. She reached out to cup his cheek to turn his head towards her, rubbing her thumb tenderly against his face.

He leaned into her touch, lifting his hand to cover hers. He pulled it away slightly in order to press his nose into her calloused palm, a gesture of deep fondness amongst cave people. Did he know that? Eep wondered. It made her ears burn despite the weight of what they were talking about.

"Guy… I'm sorry," she said finally, it was the only thing she could really say. It had been an obvious conclusion for why he was alone, so young yet wise beyond his years. His experience spoke volumes of the world he had to face.

She once couldn't imagine living without her father, no matter how much Grug frustrated and smothered her. After today she knew though at last and it was the worst feeling in the entire universe, no kind of wound she'd ever gotten could come close to comparing to it.

"The tar pit with your dad really picked at an old wound for me," he went on, voice beginning to warble a little. "They had drowned in that stuff. I guess… I guess I wasn't as over it as I thought I was. I can't forget that awful smell, it suffocates you."

Eep didn't think it was a thing you could get over, part of her didn't want to meet the person who had forgotten it that easily. She wasn't sure what to say so instead she wrapped an arm around his waist, hoping her presence would be enough comfort.

"I'm not alone anymore though," Guy continued despite how sad his voice sounded. "I got you and your family now."

"And Belt," she added helpfully and it made him smile a little bit as waned as it was.

"And Belt," he agreed. "I think my family would have wanted me to go on this crazy road trip with you."

"Log ride and all?"

"Maybe sans the log ride," Guy admitted, twisting his face up in a pout. Eep pulled him closer so she could hug him better.

They fell into a companionable silence for a time, listening to the wind as it blew over the beach. Her thoughts wandered again to places she didn't want it to go, that buzzing unused energy beneath her skin returning with a vengeance.

Eep knew thinking about things wasn't going to be helpful for either of them, her gaze jumping between Guy and the ocean. The tide rumbled softly as it eased in and out along the coastline. She tugged on his elbow, gesturing with her head in the direction of the ocean.

"Wanna go for a swim?" Eep asked, knowing the shift in topic would be welcome. They would drown their fears in the water. She idly flexed her muscles in preparation of the activity to come.

His expression lightened despite his eyes still looking sad. It was progress at least. "Yeah, sure," he relented with a small smile.

Eep beamed at him in girlish glee, separating herself from his side to spring to her feet. "Last one in is a rotten egg!" She shot off, leaping off the ledge onto the sand gracefully.

Guy scrambled to rush after her and nearly fell face first off the rock, calling out accusingly, "Hey! That's cheating, Eep!"

"No, you're just a sore loser!" She called back, turning around as she ran backwards a moment. She saw him running as fast as he could, long legs extending forward and back. Eep made it to the shore line and leaped into it in a cannonball, climbing a nearby series of rocks as a kind of diving board.

There was a dark shape distorted on the surface of the water before suddenly it crashed down after her. Eep moved to avoid being crushed and saw it was Guy. He grinned at her, paddling about skillfully. Eep was still learning this whole swimming thing, he was like a swan to water compared to her. They were deep enough that they could see the bottom yet not far enough for it to be a problem returning back above the sea. She swam after him when he went further down, showing her some coral and undersea plants that were eye candy. Some fish swam passed them, their scales rainbowy and glistening in the lowlight.

Her lungs began to burn for air and she could see Guy was beginning to feel the effects too, for he started upwards with a strike of his feet to the sea floor. Eep could see the mottled light shining above her on the water, casting the belly of the sea in an ethereal sort of glow. She kicked her feet down, paddling her way up to the surface with a gasp. She moved a clump of wet hair out of her eyes, grinning when she saw Guy resurfacing next.

She splashed him merrily, Guy lifting his arms in a feeble attempt to protect himself. He swatted water back at her afterwards childishly, Eep giggling as she began to crocopup paddle away from him. Guy followed her, easily cutting her off to dunk her when he grabbed her around the shoulders. Eep sputtered as she resurfaced, seeing the wide mischievous grin on his face.

"Two can play at that game!" Eep declared, sucking in a breath dramatically before diving back down.

She could see Guy's body twist and turn as he attempted to peer down to see what she was doing. Eep swam under him and hefted him onto her shoulders, she heard his surprised gasp as he clutched around her neck for support. She promptly tossed him head over feet before scrambling to the nearby rocks again before he could get her back.

His head popped up above the sealine, Guy wiping his face away the water and spitting salt from his mouth. He looked around for her before his dark eyes found her standing proudly on the rocks.

"What are you doing now?" Guy asked her, swimming near her suspiciously.

"I'm the queen of the rocks!" Eep called out, puffing her chest out. "And you're the dirty dung beetle," she added, her teeth shining from her wide playful smile.

"I'll show you who's the dirty dung beetle," he said, beginning to climb the rocks after her.

Eep pounced to a higher one as he got closer, her balance better than his as she lowered onto all fours. "You gotta try harder than that to dethrone me, Guy."

Guy scrambled on the wet slippery stones but found his balance before he could plummet back into the ocean. He got to her perch and the two of them began to wrestle for the spot, Eep getting him into a headlock as his arms went around her torso.

He attempted to shove her with all his might, looking rather pathetic as he went red in the face from exertion. "You're like a rock!"

"Complimenting me won't get you anywhere!" She shifted her weight, ready to throw him.

He saw an opening and Guy swept his leg against hers, forcing her to stumble as her foot slid from underneath her. Suddenly, Eep lost her footing and yelping out loud began to fall. She didn't release him, if she was going down he was going down with her. Guy gave a similar shout and the two crashed in a heap into the water.

He let go of her and Eep loosened her grip from around his neck as the two swam back to the surface, gasping for air. Eep pulled him up with her, arms loosely draped on his shoulders and back. Guy had a sopping mop of hair drooping over his forehead and eyes, his smile wide. "I win."

"That was hardly a fair victory," Eep accused him without any real bite, lightly kicking his leg. "You fought dirty!"

"You're just a sore loser," he teased her, echoing what she'd called him earlier.

She just huffed, floating there with him. She looked at his face, amused. He looked so funny with his hair covering most of his face, it reminded her of the shaggy mop sabrebunnies had. She was suddenly hyper aware of how close together they were, his face nearly touching hers as his breath came out huffing. She could feel it fan her lips and a chill that wasn't just the cold this time made her shiver. His torso pressed against hers, their knees touching and chests close together.

It reminded her of when they'd set the trap together back in the tundra with the weird rocks. They had gotten tangled together like this before, faces touching and limbs ensnared tightly. This time there was no turkeyfish or Grug to break the tension.

She swallowed, her throat felt tight. Guy brushed aside the hair from his eyes, his laughter stilled and the smile on his face fell away slowly. His eyes fell to her lips for a moment. He suddenly realized their position but he made no move to pull away.

"Eep?"

She felt like she had butterflies inside her stomach yet somehow it didn't seem to matter at all right now. Eep only wanted to hear him say her name again like that, softly and wrapped with warmth. Only he could make her name sound like one of the most beautiful things in the world.

"Yeah, Guy?" It took her a moment for her brain to catch up to reply, she wondered if she sounded as breathless as she felt.

He was quiet, a seriousness she wasn't quite used to seeing when she thought of Guy. He was usually so goofy and strange, in a good way, of course. It was easier on her nerves though when he was stammering and a little nervous of her. Now she was the one feeling a little frightened but she also couldn't care less about that right now. It was a fear that reminded her of when she tried something new, nervous energy that fell away into satisfaction when it proved her fears wrong.

"I think I love you," he confessed after hesitating, needing to collect his thoughts. His words were soft and gentle, the fondness there even without him directly telling her. They came out of nowhere practically, yet it just felt right. Guy gauged her expression which must have been surprised because he reached for her hand as it trembled. "Are you okay?"

"It's just the cold," she mumbled with a sheepish look, attempting to ignore the gooseflesh erupting across her skin. Eep smiled.

He seemed as nervous as she was, resting her palm on his chest and covering her hand entirely. His heart was thundering under her fingers and he shivered. She felt it through her hand and arm, Eep blinked at him with concern. "Just the cold," Guy murmured back with a small grin.

"My heart feels like that too," she chuckled, shutting her eyes tight as she sucked in a deep breath. "Is that normal?"

"Yeah, it is," Guy assured her, squeezing her hand with a gentleness she wasn't accustomed to. Used to rough handling, it was something she was still adjusting to. "Least I think so. I've never… felt like this before."

"Okay," Eep murmured. "Hey, um, can I…?"

"Can you…?" He encouraged her softly.

She decided it was easier to just do it than elaborate what she wanted because something about it felt too intense to put into her voice. She forgot what words were but that was okay, they seemed unneeded. Not thinking was becoming easier, Eep closed the distance between them, not that there was much left to begin with anyway. She pressed her forehead against his, holding her breath as she waited for his reaction. He was so warm, his breath stuttering against her lips at the contact.

He was tense under her touch for a moment before relaxing, brushing his nose against hers as he tilted his head at a more comfortable angle. His touch thrilled her, a feeling she'd never experienced before until meeting him. Nobody had ever touched her like this, vulnerable and intimate. It was a long drawn out moment, Eep hearing the soft exhale of his breath.

"You need to breathe, Eep," Guy reminded her in a low voice.

"Oh," she managed to say, sounding rather pathetic as she let it out.

Guy nuzzled his nose against hers, brow against brow. "I like this."

Eep found what she wanted to say again, pressing her palm against his heart. His fingers tightened around hers. His pulse raced under her, pounding like thunder in a storm. It fueled her resolve and gave her relief that her feelings weren't something fleeting. It wasn't just because Guy was new that he fascinated her endlessly, her feelings ran deeper than that. "I... I think I love you too, Guy."

There was a hitch in his voice. "Yeah?"

"Yeah."

They breathed together for what felt like forever, his breath fanning her face. Guy moved, she felt it in the water around them. Eyes still closed, they widened when she felt the gentle press of something against her lips. His fingers brushed along her jawline tenderly, tilting her head further. A rush of heat made her skin feel more alive than it ever had before, touched by sunlight and fire all at once. It burned her blood and pounded in between her ears. His mouth moved against hers, each movement making her heart skip a beat. He pulled the slightest bit away, lips hovering above hers. His chest heaved a bit as he caught his second wind, Eep realized she was just as bad. It felt like the rush she got from hunting or when he taught her something new, invigorating and alive. Guy seemed to be waiting for something, what that something was, Eep wasn't sure.

A shiver ran down her spine despite how warm her entire body felt, Eep gathered her resolve. She leaned back towards him, hesitating for a heartbeat before tentatively closing the distance between them. He pulled her closer, which was somewhat difficult due to being in the water. He let go of her hand to tangle his fingers in her hair, Eep stroking the indentation between his pectorals. He trembled like a leaf under her touch as it roved over his skin, her hands moving from his chest to his shoulders, kneading the sinewy muscle there. His hand gently stroked the slope of her neck and down her muscular back, tracing scars in a awed sort of way, like she was precious.

She felt the soft flicker of his tongue against her lower lip and she couldn't help but startle, pulling back the slightest breath away. He didn't chase after her lips, just shut his eyes and breathed out a long, drown out exhale like he was pained. Her face leaned closer to his again and shyly she copied him, gliding her tongue along his lip to show her what he wanted.

And show her he did, tentative and gentle as always when he sensed her hesitation. He would never push her, though once Eep found her courage, she turned the tides on him with her typical ferocity. Guy gave a sound that was nearly a growl, thrilling her. She'd never been wanted before, her palm cradling his cheek. Her other arm went to wrap around his neck as his hand fell to squeeze her waist. He gripped the furs at her hips, pulling her closer yet still feeling too far away. She wanted him closer, like prey being hunted she felt cornered but it was exciting. Emotions she never knew before raged within her, Eep couldn't help but whimper against his lips as they spiraled down.

He paused, pulling away at the sound to take in her flushed face. His chest heaved, Eep feeling it more so than hearing it now. "Are you okay? I'm um… sorry." Guy was suddenly sheepish.

"I think I forgot how to breathe," she said between breaths, exhilarated.

He swallowed thickly, gathering his wits as he gently pushed her away. "Me too." The words seemed to remind him what was at stake here, that there was more than the burning in their blood.

The distance helped her heart time to finally stop its frantic beating. It found itself a much more manageable rhythm, one that thankfully didn't make her feel like she was dying. She caught her breath, lifting her hand out of the water to see it was pruned. "Wow," she mumbled, surprised.

"We've been in the water too long," he said, looking at his own fingers. "I think I'm actually cold now." Guy shivered, teeth chattering for a second.

Eep giggled with a sheepish grin. "Me too."

Guy began making his way towards the shoreline, padding through the water. Eep followed him as she crocopup paddled. Once they reached the soft white sand, the couple flopped together on their backs. Eep wiggled into his side, curling up into a ball. With the warmth of the sun gone, there wasn't much of a way to chase off the chill.

He wrapped an arm around her, rolling onto his side to get closer. "We can't stay here, you know," he mumbled into her hairline.

"Too cold, don't care," she rebutted. "Make me warm."

Guy chuckled, pulling his hands away despite her whining protest. He blew hot air into his palms and rubbed her chilled skin vigorously. They stayed like that for a moment, trading body heat until the cool night air on their skin felt tolerable. Eep pushed herself to her elbows after pulling away, gazing at the sky. Guy followed her eyes towards the sleeping suns.

"I'll never get tired of seeing this," Eep said aloud, turning to face Guy. He finally sat up, draping his arms over his knees as he crossed his legs.

"Me either," he said, relishing the beautiful sight. "I've followed each sun for so long," Guy continued, closing his eyes with a peaceful look on his face. He turned to face her, a smile quirking the corner of his mouth. The fondness in his dark eyes made her feel shy, something she hadn't known she could be. "They lead me to you."

"I should thank them," Eep decided, getting to her feet. She stretched her arms above her head, hands attempting to reach for the moonlight. "Thank you, Tomorrow!" She called out, smirking at Guy who laughed.

He found his legs, standing up next to her. "Yeah!" He shouted, cupping his hands to his mouth so the sound carried. "Thank you!"

She giggled, giddy as she pressed into his side. He rested his head against hers, grabbing her hand to affectionately smooth his thumb over her knuckles. Guy raised her hand to his lips after, placing a featherlight kiss on each finger. "Your dad would so kill me right now," he mumbled against her skin.

"I won't let him," she quipped, practically glowing in her warmth. "Though, he might hunt you down if we don't go back to bed."

"Yeah," he sighed, sounding reluctant as he let her hand go. Eep instantly missed the warm of his calloused palm and fingers around it. "We probably should."

"We can still take advantage of the sleep pile though," she said with a slow grin, hands behind her back coyly.

He copied her expression, keen on the sneaky plan. "Not like Grug can really lecture us, everyone moves like an earthquake in there."

She toed the ground, shaking her head with a snort. "Yeah." Eep nudged his shoulder and looped her arm through his. "C'mon, it's late and I think I'm worn out enough to sleep now."

Guy nodded his agreement, seeming to suppress a yawn suddenly as he muffled his mouth. "Yeah, I'm all adventured out." He gave her a sly little look, Eep innocently blinking up at him as if not knowing what he was insinuating. "Thanks for that, by the way."

"Anytime," she quipped.

They began to make their way away from the beach and into the jungle, hearing the snores of the slumbering family through the thick foliage. Eep tugged Guy down besides her to practically curl around him. Guy wrapped an arm around her waist, shimmying into a more comfortable position before sighing. Eep closed her eyes with a low hum, listening to the soft beating of Guy's heart.

She felt something soft press against her forehead, a kiss, she realized. She idly kissed the spot where his heart was in response, lovingly without a word but he knew its meaning. His breath hitched a little and he tugged her closer.

She was asleep faster than she thought possible, content and cozy…

Of course the awakening was less so when morning came, a disgruntled and shrill sound reached her ears. Yup, everything seemed back to normal, its natural balance. Guy could do nothing more besides retreat away as the familiar broad form of Grug seemed ready to skewer him with a nearby branch he grabbed. Of course he had assumed the worst, having awoken to see Guy's body draped over Eep's, pinning her beneath his weight

"Belt!" Guy shouted as he pelted off into the forest, ducking and weaving.

But the sloth only raised his long arms in a sweeping dramatic gesture. "Dun, dun, dun!"

"Ah, young love," Gran crooned, resting her fist on her chin as Eep got up to go save her boyhog. "I doubt he will kill him, we still need his fire."

Fire indeed, Eep thought with a burning blush.

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welovekpopscenarios · 7 years ago

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Smoking Area (Taehyung x Reader)

Admin: Candi Request: “can i request a taehyung smut thanks! – anon” Fandom: BTS Member/reader: Taehyung x Reader Genre: Smut Warnings: Language, spanking Words: 2.9k Authors note: Fucking finally able to write for my bias from BTS, Y E S!

You were invited to a gig in your local pub because your friends band was playing a gig and you knew they were good so you didn’t hesitate in accepting the invite. You were always being updated on how they’re doing and your friend would send you every song they came out with. Every time you heard a new song of theirs you were blown away so being able to see them live would be amazing. You didn’t know many people that were going so you decided to ask Taehyung; you’ve been talking a lot more recently and it was quite obvious both of you are into each other so this would be the perfect opportunity to get to know each other more.

Y/N: Hey Tae! There’s a gig at the local pub on Saturday, are you going to it?

Taehyung: I actually am, a few of my friends wanted to go see the band as well so I know there’s gonna be a good amount of people there.

Y/N: Awesome, I’ll see you there so! :)

Taehyung: Looking forward to it ;)

On Saturday after work, you hurried back home to get ready for the gig. There were a couple of messages on your phone from people, asking what time you’ll be there and if you want to meet up beforehand but you ignored them so you could get ready and go out the door as fast as possible. As much as you loved your friend and wanted to support them, you were also looking forward to finally getting some time to chat with Taehyung. You weren’t that shy so you knew you could work your magic and be as flirtatious as you can without coming off desperate.

While getting out of the cab you bumped into someone, without even looking at them you apologized. You lifted your head and your eyes met someone who you didn’t want to see today; your ex.

“Are you okay?” They ask.

“Uh, yeah, I’m okay. Sorry about that.” You reply. He goes in for a hug and your body automatically hugs him back; why? You walk in together and as you’re walking you’re making conversation which doesn’t seem to be as awkward as you thought it would be, you got on quite well surprisingly. When the both of you walked into the venue everyone seemed to look at you two, you had a lot of history and haven’t spoken in a year so people started to talk. Your town wasn’t big, a lot of people knew each other so rumors spread very quickly.

You quickly separated from them and went to the top of the venue to be close to the stage, you wanted to cheer your friend on. While walking in you noticed that Taehyung wasn’t there which planted a seed of disappointment in your gut. The band started playing shortly after and you seemed to forget that you were in the same area as your ex and that Tae wasn’t, their music was so good it always seemed to spark different emotions in you.

During their set, you noticed Tae leaning against the wall and bopping his head in time with the music, you smiled at him and he waved back at you. For the remainder of the concert you kept your eye on Tae and you noticed your ex going over to him, whispering something into his ear and they shared a fist bump before they parted. It wasn’t that strange to you, they knew each other and talked from time to time but they were never really close, you wouldn’t consider them friends either, they just knew of each other.

After the band finished, the room was filled with cheers, everyone loved them and wanted them to go on for longer but unfortunately, they couldn’t, they reassured everyone they’d play here again though. Taehyung went to the smoking area with his friends and you followed the crowd there, most of the time people didn’t even smoke there, it was more of a quieter socializing place. As you went in through the door your ex seemed to get a hold of you and dragged you to the corner.

“So how have you been?” And just like that your night seemed to pick up pace and the chances of swooping Tae off his feet vanished. During the time that your ex was talking to you Taehyung made several attempts at chatting with you but every time he tried, your ex seemed to appear out of nowhere and cut in. Eventually, Taehyung stopped trying to talk because he was interrupted every single time.

Finally, Taehyung came to the rescue and dragged you out of that dark, damp corner. He grabbed your wrist, excused you to everyone you were talking to and took you back into the bar so he could buy you a drink.

“What’s the deal with your ex?” He asks while giving money to the bartender.

“Tae I’m so sorry! I came here because I wanted to talk to you. I obviously came here to support my friend but I really wanted to talk with you as well. He won’t leave me alone, he’s been talking to me all night.”

“I noticed that.” Taehyung seemed irritated and possessive which seemed to turn you on.

“I couldn’t just walk away because he was being nice. He told me he broke up with his girlfriend and then I mentioned I’m looking to move and he then proceeded to say that he could be my roommate. I really don’t know what’s going on, I didn’t expect him to want to talk to me all night.” You explain yourself.

“Just stay with me for the rest of the night.” He says and you nod in agreement. He got you your drink and took you to the very back of the smoking area. You were finally able to be alone with him. The conversation seemed to flow out of you, there were no awkward silences and you were having the best time imaginable, until you saw your ex make their way over to you. Their friend was talking to Taehyung to distract him while your ex chatted you up. Once again, Taehyung was gone from your sight and you were stuck with someone who practically ruined your life at one point. The next two hours dragged and all you wanted to do was leave.

“How about we leave?” You feel hands wrap around your waist and your heart started racing. You looked up to see Taehyung towering over you.

“We’re kind of talking.” Your ex says but you quickly say goodbye and the next thing you know you’re being dragged out of the place by Tae, he was fired up and emotions were pumping through him.

“I fucking hate him.” Tae hissed. “It was so obvious he was jealous and he was trying to sweet talk you into getting you back.” His tone was so harsh it send shivers down your spine.

“I’m obviously not getting back with him.” You say as you leave the bar.

“You bet your ass you’re not.” Taehyung threw you into his car and closed the door behind you. “It’s late so you’re not walking home by yourself, I’ll just drive you.”

“I could just walk Tae. I’m a big girl, I can handle myself.”

“I’m sure you can but your ex is leaving as well, they’re only going to try to catch up with you and talk to you.”

“Are you jealous?” You hesitate but can’t help but feel cocky.

“Maybe I am.” He answered you with the lowest growl in his throat. The tension rises in the car and Taehyung is scanning you with his eyes while rolling his tongue against the inside of his cheek, eventually making eye contact with you. Between the tension and his eye contact, you felt the tingle intensify between your legs. You keep fighting with yourself whether to go to his or go home but you give in.

“How about we go to your place?” It was like a game of “they love me, they love me not”, you had to say something eventually and it just so happens that your last thought between opening your mouth was about going home with him.

“Whatever you want, princess.” He smirks and turns on the gas. He was speeding back to his, eager to see what you wanted from him, why you wanted to go to his house instead of him taking you home. Even though he was speeding you still felt like the journey took forever. You couldn’t keep your eyes off him, his prominent Adams apple, the curve of his jaw, his long fingers gripping the steering wheel intensely wishing they were gripping your neck.

When you arrived at his place he helped you out of the car and held your hand all the way to his door, he opened them and let you in first. Before he could flick the light switch to brighten up the room you were already all over him. You pushed him against the door, standing on your tippy toes to reach for a kiss. He didn’t object, he went with your flow and dropped his hands down to your ass, gripping it tightly. The only light in the living room was the light from the street, the shadows molded perfectly into his face.

Taehyung took over right away, undressing you without letting your lips part except for the split moment of the t-shirt being lifted over your head. Your hands were on his face, bringing him closer to you, his arms wrapped around your bare skin and his member pressing into your stomach. You moved your hand to his growing member and began to rub against him, he grew at an alarming rate and you were impressed by his size.

“Don’t tease me like that princess.” He grabbed your hair and pulled you in closer. You took his hand and walked him to the couch telling him to sit down. You dropped to your knees and positioned yourself between his legs, teasing him a bit longer just to make him wait for you. He threw his head back at the feeling of material rubbing off him and growled your name, this was enough to tighten the knot in your stomach and make your core burn. You took your time with him, slowly taking off his shoes, making your way to his belt, the zipper and taking off the pants eventually followed by his boxers. While you worked on his lower half he took off his t-shirt with lightning speed, his chest and his abs were so attractively sculpted you couldn’t help but look.

After admiring his body for a few seconds, you focused on his member, it was already hard with precum gathering at the top of it. You gave it one clean lick just to taste him and then you followed to put his size all the way down your throat, his mouth made the perfect ‘o’ shape, followed by him biting his lip with a smirk. His hand travelled to your hair and moved in time with you, not forcing you to break your limit. While you sucked his dick, your other hand fondled his balls, eventually when his member left your mouth his balls replaced it. You were so good with your mouth and with your hands that Tae couldn’t handle it anymore.

“It’s your turn baby.” He says while standing up to swap places. He sat you down and stood between your legs, slowly lowering himself onto his knees. His mouth was on your lips, his tongue begging for entry which you granted. The kisses fell lower, from your mouth to you neck, stopping at your chest. He grabbed your breasts firmly and squeezed them while his index fingers rubbed your nipples and his lips left sloppy kisses on your chest, raising his eyes to look at your reactions while his fingers rubbed against your nipples. He licked all the way from your chest to your nipple and trapped it between his teeth, lightly nibbling on it making you see stars. He bit and sucked your nipples while your hand made its way down between your legs to get some release, you were soaking wet, practically dripping and you were so ready for him.

Your frustration was obvious and he loved how much you needed him. He moved from your breasts to your stomach, finally reaching your folds. He stopped at your slit and you felt his hot breath on you, his mouth practically making contact with your pussy.

“Do you want me to pleasure you?” He asks mockingly. “Do you want my mouth on you tasting your slick?” He goes back to your face to make eye contact with you, his hand was on your inner thigh, ready to touch you. “Tell me Y/N…” He finally touches you, his whole hand, his long fingers pressing very hard against you. “… Do you want me?” He growled. You were too weak to answer, you could only nod which sent a shadow over Taes eyes and he lowered himself back to your folds. His tongue came in contact with you instantly, making you moan and spread your legs wider. His tongue was so big and wide, it made its way through every fold. After tasting you he decided to delicately slip two fingers into you, he did it slowly so he could hear you moan and feel you clench around him. He curved his fingers inside you and you felt him hit the spot which turned your moans louder. He went in and out faster, pumping his fingers into you, his tongue still sensually licking every fold. The licks were occasionally interrupted by him sucking on your clit.

Once he was satisfied with how you tasted he stood up, he grabbed your legs to lift you up so your entrance would be on the same level as his throbbing cock and he looked at you for approval which you granted by putting your finger into your mouth and sucking on it just to tease him for a second longer. He slowly placed himself into you, spreading you and letting you adjust to him. It wasn’t long before he started pumping into you faster and harder.

“You look so good taking my cock.” He groaned. After a few more pumps he lifted you up and sat down with you, making you sit on his lap. You moved your hips around, feeling him hit your walls. He was all the way up inside you, he kept looking down to look at his dick coming in and out of you which made him moan your name. You grabbed his jaw and pressed your lips into him, it quickly turned into a rough encounter, your tongue was meeting his, teeth hitting against each other and he loved to bite your lip.

He stood up with you and walked over to the wall, pinning you against it. Your legs were wrapped around his waist and his dick was ramming into you. He sucked and tugged on your nipples. His dick felt so good inside you, every nerve was being stimulated and the pleasure from him fondling your breasts added to it. After a few minutes, he lowered you so you could stand on your own. He turned you around so you were facing the wall and he pressed his body into you, locking you in place. Before you could react, he spanked you with a lot of force making your legs give in but his body was supporting yours helping you stand. He spanked you until you were raw and before you could concentrate on the pain he placed himself back into you.

He seemed harder and rougher now, he was picking up the pace fast. You pushed your ass out to make it more comfortable for the both of you and he was able to go deeper inside you. You felt your high approach, you knew you wouldn’t be able to support yourself while you came. Tae kept going, pulling your hair so your head would rest on his chest and he could look at you get fucked by him.

“You’re getting tighter princess, are we ready to cum?” He asks. “Do you want to come all over me?” It was closer. “Does my cock feel that good inside you?” Closer. “You’re so fucking wet, you’re dripping.” Closer. “I love how tight your cunt is, you look so good while I’m fucking you.” And the room was filled with your moans and his curses. His hand tightened around your neck as you came all over him and he unloaded into you, he was strong enough to help you stand after you rode out your high.

He got a towel for you to clean you up and he handed you your clothes with a dorky smile on his face. You went to the bathroom to freshen up and once you were done cleaning yourself up you met Tae in the kitchen making ramen for the both of you.

“Don’t you want me to go home?” You ask.

“Fuck no. It’s so late and I want to spend the night with you.” He huffed. You sat on the couch in front of the TV that he already turned on and managed to pick a movie for you to watch. He walked over with the food and the both of you melted into the couch for the night.

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officialheroesofolympus · 8 years ago

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Realisation (Steve Rogers x reader) (Part 1)

HeroesOfOlympus: Heyyy y'all! I'm so sorry I haven't updated in such a long time. I've been writing a few fanfics which require me to ‘study’ the scenes/copy down what the characters say. So, this part is short but the next part will be longer.

Description: Set during Civil War, Steve and Sharon kiss and you feel heartbroken. Despite feeling sad, you continue to fight during the airport battle and saved James Rhodes’ life, resulting in you getting tranquillised by Tony. (This is only part 1′s description)

Reader Gender: Female

Characters/Ships: Steve Rogers x reader, Sharon Carter, Tony Stark, James Rhodes, mention of Peggy Carter

Rating: PG

Warnings: Uh... Nothing?

Tears threatened to spill down your cheeks as you watched the scene unfolding in front of you. The tears welled up in your eyes before trickling down your face, blurring your vision and making everything around you a blotch of colours.

In the centre of it all was none other than Steve Rogers, the Blonde super soldier in charge of the Avengers. He was currently lip locked with Sharon Carter and you felt you heart breaking into a million pieces.

His muscular arms were wrapped around her waist and her hands cupped his cheeks, their lips pressed against each other’s. You watched with a tear strickened face as they pulled apart, their foreheads resting against each other’s and their eyes slowly fluttering open, wide grins on their faces.

“You okay Y/N?” Sam turned around, taking your hand and giving it a tight squeeze with a sad smile on his face. You bit your lip as Bucky looked at you in concern, a sigh coming from him.

You nodded your head slowly, wiping away your tears as you squeezed your eyes tightly, licking your lips. “I’ll be fine.” You reassured Steve’s two best friends, reopening your eyes shakily and tilting your head upwards to avert their focused stares on you.

Ever since you had joined the Avengers, you had the biggest crush on Steve. At first, you had both been best friends, both having leadership qualities and a knack for strategic planning. You had been with him on almost all his missions since both of you always had each other’s backs.

He had opened up to you, showing you his vulnerable side and he vented all his problems to you. Sometimes, you thought he returned the same feelings towards you but you would quickly dismiss the idea. However, a tiny piece of you still clung to the small hope that he liked you as more than a friend.

But now, you knew you had absolute no chance with Sharon Carter in the picture. Tall, slim, Blonde, gorgeous Sharon and the fact that she was related to Peggy Carter didn’t hurt.

Despite knowing Steve for a longer time, you knew he only saw you as a Friend. You also knew that the moment he found out Sharon and Peggy Carter were related, he wanted to get to know her.

And when he talked to her, you saw how his eyes would light up and how his mouth would always curl into a grin without fail. Besides, you were his Best Friend and you would be a complete idiot if you didn't notice how he stared at Sharon longingly, even if he barely knew her.

The door flung open and Steve plopped on the smooth car seat, sighing contently. “Do you like Peggy’s granddaughter?” Bucky asked nonchalantly, secretly burning with curiosity.

Just as Steve was about to turn around, Bucky quickly grabbed your head and placing it on his shoulder since your face was still filled with tears. “Is Y/N okay?” He peered at you with concern, his eyebrows knitted together.

Feeling the hard cold metal underneath your head, you shifted slightly so that it was less uncomfortable. Tuning out the conversation when Steve began talking about Sharon, you looked out the window sadly as the car purred to life. You blinked back the tears, wishing for your heartbreak to dissolve into thin air like your tears.

Wielding your long metal sword, you slashed the bullet that had been aimed at you, the numerous pieces of metal now scattered around you, broken into half. Blowing a stray strand of hair out of your face, you managed to get a glimpse of Steve battling against Spiderman, the latter now stuck holding up a humongous piece of metal. Grinning, you turned your attention back to James, slicing another incoming bullet that crackled with electricity in half.

From the moment you saw the first bullet James shot at you, you could tell it was made for stunning and not for injuring. When you made that connection in your head, you realised immediately what they were planning to do with people on Steve’s side.

They planned to capture, imprison and possibly torture all of you. You wouldn’t mind being captured, as long as Steve finished his mission and managed to live happily for the rest of his life.

And you hated yourself for being okay with imprisonment.

Pushing that thought away from your mind, you stuffed your katanas back into their sheaths strapped on your back and proceeded to grab your guns strapped onto the bottom parts of your legs.

You lifted both of them up, the bullets made for stunning just like James’ ones. Aiming steadily but quickly, you pulled both the triggers as fast as lightning and the bullets flew through the air, headed directly towards James.

On impact, the bullets shocked James whole system and his machine began to crackle with electricity, flinging the machine all over the sky. Finally, the suit broke down entirely and was headed straight towards the ground like a meteoroid. Even though this was a battle, you dashed towards the area where James would land, not wanting one of your friends to die because of you.

Just as he was one metre away from the ground, you stretched your hands upwards and managed to catch James in your hands, settling him down onto the floor gently.

Beads of sweat trickled down your face, your body exerted and complaining of tiredness from fighting. All you wanted to do was to take a Long nap, curl up in a ball and wish that this was all just a bad dream.

“Rhodes!” Tony shouted, flying towards the direction of his best friend. Landing near you, the helmet of Tony’s suit lifted up, allowing everyone to see his vulnerable state at the thought of his best friend dying. Completely ignoring you, Tony kneeled down next to James and ripped off the mask protecting James’ face.

Tony’s face was a pale white, his eyes wet with tears that rolled down his cheeks and his mouth in a thin line. Half his face was badly bruised from Wanda’s attack on him, with blood trickling down the bruised side of his face. Deep and dark eyebags surrounded his eyes, making him appear older than his actual age. He looked the opposite of the Tony everyone knew. Always upbeat, positive, happy, relaxed and humour twinkling in his eyes.

“Has anyone told you that this was possibly the stupidest idea you ever had?” James groaned, his eyes fluttering open and squinting at the bright sun rays shining into his eyes.

The sides of Tony’s mouth twitched upwards before forming into his trademark prideful grin. Suddenly, he noticed you standing to the side, your arms behind your back as you backed away slowly, unsure of what was running through Tony’s mind.

“Sorry Y/N, but I got to do this.” Tony said and out of nowhere, shot a tranquilizer at you. On impact, the tranquilizer worked effectively and you collapsed onto the floor, writhing in pain. “You were my friend…” You managed to choke out, catching a glimpse of Tony’s whole face changing in a snap, from joy for seeing his best friend still alive to regret and sadness when he heard what you said.

Your head thumped against the ground, your eyes glazed over and looking at the world sideways. You saw Steve chucking his shield at something before catching it back and running towards you at the speed of lightning.

Once he reached your side, he immediately collapsed onto the floor by your side, his legs swept under him in a kneeling position. He knitted his eyebrows together, his hands tightened on your shoulders as he shook you with an immense amount of strength, hoping that if he shook you hard enough, you would awaken.

You could faintly hear Steve calling out your name, his voice sounding like a million miles away, all fuzzy and unclear. You could feel his muscular arm scooping up your head as he rocked you back and forth, shouting at you to wake up.

Managing to tug up the sides of your mouth, you gave Steve one last grin before everything around you turned blurry and you blacked out, your heart warm and fuzzy from seeing how concerned Steve was for you.

You didn’t care if you were injured, you just hoped that Steve would be okay.

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