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I know Hamilton would clap when the plane lands
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"Game start- Won’t you do the same for us?"
Casey x The Horde (Dennis, Patricia, Hedwig)- Alternative scene of Glass
(since I saw Glass again, I want to honor the very moving duo, the very beautiful dynamic between Casey and the Horde in the film. I am sorry for my English, which is still academic but poorly developed.)
The scene takes place during the events of Glass, in a completely parallel reality here, since we will say that Casey lives alone, in a small apartment that her guardians (now adoptive) have rented to her during her studies, close to their home. She receives an unexpected visit.
Casey is working on the table in her tiny living room, sunny with bay windows. She is concentrated, headset on her ears, her hair caressing her face (beautiful, normal it's Anya Taylor-Joy :) ). Suddenly the doorbell rang. Casey almost jumps, thinks she hears someone. A loud, precise knock on the door. She takes off her headset and walks slowly towards the door, and slows down when she hears a couple of little knocks, as if made jokingly by a child. She hears a chuckle, then an adult reprimand. She looks in the Judas, it's him . It's the Horde whispering low. In her startle, her heartbeat quickened: a thousand questions crossed her mind. She opened the door slowly, revealing Dennis' tight face, eager to greet her first.
-Dennis?
-It takes a long time to explain...
-Are you alone?
-Yeah, if I may say so.
She looks on both sides of the landing, afraid that someone will hear the whispers of the man so sought to put him back in jail again and now forever. She approached him and gestured for him to come inside; he entered abruptly and closed the door.
-Damn Dennis...
She hugged him with a distance, afraid of being separated, but in a kind of deep friendship in their mutual suffering and wounds. Dennis held her in his arms and looked away.
-Me too Casey, enough. Yeah.
He sighed. "It's very clean in here." She looks him in the eye, his beautiful blue eyes puffy with anxiety.
-you haven't changed you know.
He smiles. He plays the game.
-Someone else wants to say hello, you know.
Casey's face remains stunned seeing Kevin's face light up. She understood from the frantic movements of his arms that she was seeing an old friend, an old playmate.
-Casey!! My girl !! Ya home sooo cool , you're an adult now!! you see, we wear the same color like real lovers! Pointing out her pink sweater that matched his sweater. Do you have your own room ?? Is the TV yours??
He was running towards the sofa, lifting all the cushions, like a small tornado. He disturbs all the classes placed, and notices the headset and grabs it.
- Wow class!! What were you listening to?? Nicki?? If you're on her side, we can't be together, but I accept it..
She smiled as she tried to approach him.
-Hedwig, I need to talk to...
- Did you cook? It smells so good! In the hospital it was old porridge, yucky..worse than the time Jade tried to make meat, it was horrible..it looked like jam.
She picked up the headset, her lessons, and the sofa cushions. She heard a silence and turned around.
-Like I was telling you, Casey, there's been a problem at the hospital. Mr Glass got us out, and reading the reports, gave us the address where we could found you without any trouble. He was not mistaken.
-It’s completely insane!! But you ran away?? But what's your problem, you all want to be killed?
-you don’t unders-
- WHAT THE FU-
- Gently girl!
Her air of a schoolteacher, clapping the students fingers, she recognizes the priestess.
-Be polite, you knew where you were going from the start after visiting us. Staple couldn't believe it, you have to see the face of this ill-fated little bitch.
- Patricia, you let Kevin out of the hospital, it’s completely unconscious.. think of Kevin!
- We have the situation under control, my dear.
- Oh you do ?
For the love of Kevin, she was ready to defy the world if necessary.
- For now, we'll have to hide, my dear, because we're on the run. We'll find a solution by then, and the Beast will thank you.
- I don't need to be thanked! You are all going to be killed with your nonsense!
Patricia, as usual, looked determined by whatever the Beast dictated to her. She knew how to lead and wanted to remain master of everything and of herself. As a priestess, she must not show a sign of weakness, nor a wavering of her faith. Hedwig, he, as a player, laughed at this completely crazy situation.
- Eh LOL !! Before it was us who hide you and now won’t you do the same for us? How dare you, you’re so mean ha ha ha !!
She smiled and giggled at this incredible situation. Anyway, her life and Kevin’s life were tied forever together now. What was she going to do? Leave Kevin to all those who lost him by wanting to protect him, brood him? Leave the child, leave the Horde, let the Beast lead to the inevitable fall of the group? “Fuck, shit…” whispered Casey. (Patricia creaked inside) She sighed, looked behind her, took a deep breath.
Dennis and Casey looked at each other. Dennis, who crossed his arms, hoped in her eyes. He had become tender and sincere on several occasions. He had already shown his respect for this girl, this very special girl..
Both were surprised by the ringing of the pasta timer. She dodged Dennis who stood at the kitchen door. She dripped the pasta, with her empty gaze, lost in reflexions. Dennis was desperate for an answer in her panicked air. Until she grabbed two plates, and exclaimed:
- how many plates do I serve you? One or twenty-three ?
And in Kevin’s smile, she saw that of Patricia, that of Dennis, that of Hedwig and all those who approved of the joke.
TO BE CONTINUED :)
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for those who held on and read to the end, thank you very, very much. I really really appreciate talking about these two, without explicitly talking about Love, but a bond of deep respect and mutual recognition bonding them. Let me know your opinion on this hehe 😃
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Hey! Can I request a jaeden martell x reader where basically their charters are dating on a tv show and they are really really good best friends in real life and they they both go on the Jimmy fallon show and he keeps on asking if they’re dating because everyone thinks they are and when they say no he obvi doesn’t let it go lol and it ends up slipping up that jaeden did/ does have a crush on reader and they maybe end up sharing a kiss in front is Jimmy & audience & stuff😶just an idea i had 😂:)
i love this idea wow, thinking i’m going to put my own little twist on it but i think you’ll still be pleased ;)
just friends
warnings!: suggestive topics, fluff
word count: 2.1k
five
your face was being touched up with powder, the cotton pad dabbing at your nose as the white powder absorbed into any oil your face may have had.
four
you look over at jimmy, this wasn’t your first talk show, but it had been the biggest one with the most following. it was intimidating, you bounced your foot up and down and played with your hands.
three
behavior jaeden had grown to recognize. he knew you better then you knew yourself, your anxiety was worse then you put it out to be. “you ok?” he questioned, “fine, i’m fine” you painted a small smile on your face. but he wasn’t easily fooled.
two
he grabbed one of your hands and rubbed circles into your palm, this sent vibrations of relaxation down your spine.
one
his eyes locked with yours, you swore they were a different color each time you saw them. sometimes more blue, sometimes more green, sometimes dark with mystery, sometimes light and playful.
‘aaand where on air’
you wiped the hand that was interlocked with his off on your dress, it was clammy. the curtain came up fast, and your vision was soon flooded with bright lights and silhouettes of bodies.
making out the faces in the sea of people was impossible, but you knew your friends were out there. they had flown out to see you, a) they could go see new york and b) you were on national television, and they wouldn’t miss it for the world.
jimmy was talking, you knew that much, but your nerves took over and honestly you weren’t registering a damn thing he was saying. the crowd cheered, you snapped out of your daze.
“and here tonight, we have jaeden martell and y/n l/n from the new HBO tv series: turning tables”
he turned to both of us, and gave everyone time to clap. he tired to speak over the loud hands, moving on with his show, but the crowd made that difficult. eventually the clapping died out and he could continue.
“now, i’ve watched all of the episodes but, for the people who haven’t seen: can you explain what the show is about?” he looked a jaeden, you let go of a breathe you had held in.
“s-sure” jaeden turned to face the audience more, he was soft spoken and shy, so it was important he projected as much as he could.
“turning tables is a teen drama. it’s about families of poverty in the seattle washington area and how they struggle to go to school and work. my character, jennings cooper, is the main protagonist. the show is mainly from his point of view, and how he struggle to support his family.”
jimmy nods and smiles, he looks pleased with his explanation. i’m truth the show wasn’t that simple, he knew that. but, it would take so long to explain.
“and y/n, who do you play?” he knew the answer to this obviously, but you were becoming a crowd favorite. everyone loved your personality, and you were an up-and-coming a list celebrity.
“i play parker marlow, jennings girlfriend” you blushed at this statement, the crowd giggled and ‘ouuu’ed. jimmy rubbed his hands together, getting excited at the upcoming topic of discussion.
“so, your romance on season one was steamy” you thought back to the scenes you did together. all of the kissing, which felt normal at this point. he wasn’t a bad kisser, in fact- you didn’t mind it at all. your romance through the season built up to a sex scene, your mind flashed through the memories of filming it.
filming those scenes isnt half as steamy as you think it is. it’s awkward, you laugh a lot. you had never felt that exposed in your life! however watching it was different, it looked so real, so perfect.
you blurred out your thoughts, mr. fallon still speaking on the subject. “can we expect more -“ jimmy searched for your ship name, it was on the tip of his tongue. the combination of your first names on the show didn’t make an attractive combo. it was either jarker or pennings. your last names matched a little better.
“-carlow” jaeden finished for him. jimmy nodded and smiled “yes- carlow- can we expect more carlow next season?” you both looked at each other and smiled. the writers for the show already had the next four seasons laid out. you knew that carlow was a continuing relationship on the show.
“yes, you should expect more of that sort of content from us” you stated. the people in the crowd had a positive responce to this, the applause lapping until it died out once again.
“right, your characters have so much chemistry in the show. two struggling teens just trying to break even.” jaeden agreed “yes, our characters balance each other out, and being from the same background helps them associate. jennings is kind of a bad boy-as the ladies say- he’s a felon, he steels cars and sells them to counterfeit manufacturers and dealers for money. parker, y/n’s character, has a job at a diner. she shows him the light at the end of the tunnel if he chooses to go down a good path.”
“yes, parker gets jennings a job at the diner with her, and he falls for her sweet disposition even after everything she’s been through” you add.
jimmy licks his lips and pops another question: “so id imagine the chemistry in the show heightens the real life thing?” he cocked an eye brow, the group gasping at the intrusiveness.
“jaeden and i are just friends” you blurt out, your nerves working up again. it was hard, you liked jaeden ever since you had your first kiss with him.
“y-yeah” he stutters, he obviously wasn’t expecting this either “friends” jimmy shakes his head and puts his finger on his lip “recently, you both have been showing a lot of pictures of you two together on social media.”
the audience ‘awwwed’ at the photos that displayed behind you. on the screen, there were pictures of you and him that were on both of your instagrams. you two at gardens, getting food, even watching movies at each other’s houses.
“for just friends, these photos looks intimate , wouldn’t you say” a bunch of ‘yes’’s and ‘mhm’’s came from the crowd as both of your faces became red.
“we’re just best friends, honestly” jaeden laughed nervously, he fixed his hair with his hand has he always does.
“right right- can you tell me when this photo is from?” jimmy asked, the last picture flashing on the screen. it was of you both, you had just filmed your first scene together.
the first scene you filmed together was episode two, he saved you after you fell into ice cold water. it was how the characters met, and it was filmed at a cove on a windy august day.
the picture was a little blurry, but it added character. he had his arm around you, both of your hair soaked, and you share a huge towel. you remember how cold you were, your teeth chattered so rapidly. his hair was stuck to his forehead and more small pieces went up. and your lips were almost purple, half from the makeup, half because you swore that was the coldest water you had ever went in.
“that’s from when we first started filming, it was the first time we met in the show” you recited, re living the memory in your head. you remember jaeden pulling your head into his chest when the wind began blowing. you remember his thumb trying to create friction on your back to make you just a little warm.
“yes yes- you two look so adorable!” jimmy squealed, he was the most teenage-girl-grown-man you had ever met. his hand opened one of the drawers in the faux desk he sat behind, pulling out a small blue camcorder.
the camcorder.
you know how on tv shows, there is special footage? sometimes it’s just behind the scene specials but sometimes- sometimes - it’s footage the actors document when they were just having fun? yeah it was one of those camcorders.
the camcorder was brought in by the two other co hosts wyatt oleff and finn wolfhard (i know this cast is sooo original not really) they played jaedens two best friends on the show. while they weren’t filming, they’d dick around and talk about stupid stuff. you’d never seen what they filmed, but you had been featured quite a few times; their by them pranking you, or invading your personal space.
you looked over at jaeden, you watched his adam’s apple bob and a thin layer of sweat flush over his face. he bounced his leg slightly, a habit he had picked up from you.
“let’s just review our material here” jimmy teased, his tongue darting out between his teeth. the video began to play, the sound was loud; assumingely for jaeden quiet voice in the tape.
the video started with wyatts unsteady hand, him and finn were running around set, they stopped at jaeden, he was playing on his phone in his trailer.
“jaeden wesley we have come for you” finn yelled. you could see jaeden shoot up from his chair. “hey guys” he waved. they talked for around a minute, jokes and all. then finn started to giggle, wyatt zoomed in on jaedens face.
“so jaeden, how’s y/n?” he chuckled, jaeden blushed “she’s ok i guess dunno.” wyatt stopped zooming in when the only thing in frame was jaedens head. “the kiss was good hm?” wyatt asked. jaeden continued to play on his phone, he nodded. “yeah, she’s pretty cute too.”
the video cut to another segment, this was filmed after the sex scene. you knew because jaeden laid on the bed you, in the same underwear that he wore during the scene. the boys were jumping on the bed, and jaeden took the camera and talked to it.
“this is for memory and memory ONLY! h-hey y/nnn” he was talking to the camera like it was you “you’re amazing and cool” you could hear finn explode into laughter as he stole the camera back and started running “yeah! and he wants your babies and loves you so much-“ “SHUT UP FINN!!!” and jaeden chased him around.
the video was taken off the screen. your face had become close to ghostly white. it was weird, it was almost like he was dumb enough to think finn wouldn’t give jimmy this blackmail goldmine. you looked at jaeden, he hit his bottom lip until it was red, he itches his neck and laughed it off.
“yeah ok-ok jimmy, maybe i liked her back in the day” jaeden tried so hard to be casual, but jimmy hit him with a heart stopper: “but mr martell, the last clip was filmed less then a month ago!”
your mind flickered with memories and ideas of him.
your first time meeting, how good his hand felt in yours. when you wiped icecream off his chin, and him dotting icecream on to the top of your nose. the way his hair always fell perfectly above his eye brow. and SHIT how he always smelt so fucking good. how he let you fall asleep in his arms and how he never complained when you put on some stupid romcom and-
“y/n?” jimmy questioned. “huh?” you spaced, come on y/n you gotta stop doing that. “i asked how you felt about all of this.” “well, there isn’t a right word i can use.”
jaeden took this has a bad reaction, he did a small wave to the crowd and stood up to get off the stage.
you stood up, grabbed his hand, and laid one right on him. kissing him felt normal, but now that there was emotion behind it, it just felt so right.
you both stopped for air, the crowd went wild. jimmy was clapping too, you could barley hear them, your heart was pumping throughout your whole body. you swore jaeden could hear it.
after the show, you sat in your dressing room for a bit, contemplating the events of tonight, and how they were all broadcasted for your embarrassment. but it was only the beginning. only the beginning of what was to come for mr. and mrs. jaeden martell.
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I Think He Knows - F.W.
Fred Weasley x Reader
Summary: Y/N gets drunk, and decides there's no better time to tell her boyfriend she loves him than the present.
Word Count: 3.9k
Warnings: Alcohol usage/intoxication!! There’s a make out scene. Also food. Otherwise mainly just fluff!
A/N: This is my first fic I’ve ever posted on here and the inspiration for it was born out of a drunken anon ask to @lumosandnoxwriting sooo here it is. I’ll probably end up writing another part about the next day and them recouping, but who knows. Totally open to any critiques/criticism/help anyone has to offer! Pictures are taken from Pinterest.
The flashing lights were bright and the music far too loud, but you didn’t care. You had liquid courage flowing through your veins and it was making it increasingly easier to lose yourself on the dance floor. Typically, you weren’t much of a dancer, but several shots of some pink liquid you had forgotten the name of had you abandoning all traces of your usual self. You swayed your hips to the rhythm of a song you didn’t know, giggling every time you made eye contact with Alicia or Angelina.
As the song playing came to an end, you gripped your best friends’ forearms and dragged them from the dance floor before another could start. You briefly heard their groans of protests but couldn’t find it in yourself to care.
“I want another drink!” You shouted over the music, pulling them towards the bar.
“We don’t need another.” Alicia pointed out, but she was now following you on her own accord, which told you she wouldn’t be protesting too much.
At the bar, you ordered another round of shots for the three of you—asking specifically for ‘whatever the pink one is called.’ The three of you clinked the small glasses together before raising them to your lips and throwing your heads back, allowing the liquid to leave a burning trail down your throat.
“I’m going to call him.” You announced brightly, slamming your glass down on the bar.
“Y/N, we talked about this!” Angelina whined. “Tonight is supposed to be girl’s night. Plus, Fred’s out with his friends. You should give him his space.”
“Oh please, you act like that boy wouldn’t drop everything to rush over here and be with her.” Alicia rolled her eyes lightly, a knowing smile lighting up her face.
Her words caused you to blush furiously, which you attempted to hide by sliding your cellphone out of your back pocket and bringing it to your face. The screen was too bright, but as you fumbled around with trying to turn it down, you came to realize just how drunk you really were. You quickly gave up on trying to turn down the brightness and instead opened up the call app, clicking at the button that read ‘Recents’ before tapping the name right at the top. You barely registered Angelina’s disappointed groan as you brought the phone to your ear.
“Hello?”
“Freddie!” You called out, a sweet giggle leaving your lips. You were filled with the most wonderful elation at speaking to your boyfriend, sending a flutter of butterflies alive through your stomach.
“Oh, hello, Y/N.” The voice chuckled. “This isn’t—”
“Where are you?” You interrupted him, rocking slightly on your heels. Angelina was people watching those out on the dance floor, while Alicia had taken up flirting with some bloke next to her.
“We’re still at Lee’s flat.” There was a pause, then he continued. “Y/N, this is George you called. How drunk are you?”
“I don’t think I’m that drunk. Let me ask Angie.” You paused, putting the phone on speaker so your friend could answer for you. “Ang, how drunk am I?”
“Very.” Angelina answered over the music, earning a laugh from George on the other end of the line. “’s that George? Lemme talk to him.”
Angelina took the phone from your hand, ignoring your pout as she did so, and switched it off of speaker mode. At first, you had tried to listen in on the conversation she was having with George, but you quickly got distracted. You hoisted yourself up into one of the bar seats, kicking your legs back and forth as you gazed around. After a few minutes, you were pulled from your drunken thoughts when Angelina nudged you with your phone.
“He hung up?” You pouted as you looked at the black screen. “Are they coming here?”
“No, they’re staying at Lee’s.” Angelina shook her head. “But they said they’d meet us back at your flat when we leave here.”
“Well, let’s go!” You quickly went to jump down from the stool, only for Angelina to place her hands on your shoulders and hold you in place.
“Uh uh, we’re gonna let you sober up a bit first.” She shook her head. “Don’t want you doing something you’ll regret tomorrow.”
“Especially when we know you’ll blame us.” Alicia now joined in, evidently blowing off the guy she had been flirting with only moments before.
Perhaps if you were even a little less drunk, you would have been annoyed by their statements. But currently, you were in a state of almost childlike happiness and wonder. You couldn’t help but let your mind wander to thoughts of your boyfriend, causing a cheesy grin to rise to your face. The past 6 months together had been some of the best of your life, and you often found yourself wondering why you two hadn’t gotten together sooner. You had always been friends during your Hogwarts years, but neither of you ever attempted to take that next step in your relationship until years after graduation. Now, you couldn’t be more thankful with the change.
“I’m going to tell him I love him.” You declared, saying the words out loud as more of a way to convince yourself than to inform them.
“What?” Alicia sputtered, shooting a worried glance to Angelina. “You mean, tonight?”
“I don’t see why not.” You shrugged. “I mean, I do love him. Why shouldn’t I tell him?”
“Y/N/N, don’t you think maybe you should wait until you’re sober?” Angelina looked at you hesitantly. “I mean, that’s kind of a big step.”
“You guys don’t get it,” You sighed, crossing your arms over your chest like a child being scolded. In your drunken mind, you knew that they would never understand the ins and outs of your relationship with Fred. The two of you had never put pressure on things that others deemed ‘the big stuff.’ Everything always had just come so naturally between you two, and you were convinced this should be no different. A small voice in the back of your head told you that the sober version of you would disagree, but you pushed it away. Your decision was made.
“This is like, exactly what we mean by you doing something you’ll regret and blaming us.” Alicia sighed. “So, you better not be mad at us tomorrow.”
“I won’t be, promise.” You affirmed.
How could this possibly go wrong?
About an hour later, Angelina and Alicia had enough of the club environment and had decided you were sober enough that they could safely walk you back to your flat. The three of you gathered your things and your excitement bubbled inside of you at the prospect of finally getting to see Fred. You nearly skipped out of the club, Alicia and Angelina trailing close behind you, and into the cool night air. Almost immediately, your eyes were drawn to two heads of red hair, backs to you, talking at the edge of the sidewalk. Although they were nearly identical, there was something about one of their postures and energy, and you just knew that it was Fred. Before Angelina or Alicia could stop you, you were running and jumping on your boyfriend’s back, nearly sending him tumbling over.
“Freddie!” You squealed, attaching your arms firmly around his middle as your feet replanted on the ground. He swiveled in your hold, a bout of laughter leaving his lips, as he took in your presence.
“’s good to see you too, love.” He slurred, bending down at a slightly awkward angle to pepper your face with kisses. You giggled at the tickling feeling his lips left behind.
“Thought we were meeting you guys back at her flat?” Angelina questioned as she approached the three of you.
“That was the plan, but Freddie here has had one too many glasses of firewhisky and decided he couldn’t wait that long.” George rolled his eyes. “Said he’d go with or without me to find you guys, so we’ve just been waiting out here.”
“Great, so they’re both drunk off their asses.” Alicia feigned annoyance, but the small smile on her face as she gazed at her two friends public displays of affection showed that she wasn’t truly bothered.
“Alright, love birds, it’s bloody freezing out.” George clapped a hand down on Fred’s shoulder, pulling the older twin’s attention away from you for the first time. “Let’s get going, yeah?”
Fred nodded and held out his hand for you to take, which you happily accepted. The two of you lead the others, swinging your hands between you as you walked down the sidewalk. The entire time, you whispered and giggled back and forth, finding anything and everything to be the funniest thing you ever heard.
“Your hand is so tiny.” Fred giggled, halting your swinging motion to bring your interlaced fingers up and examine them.
“Is not.” You pouted. You attempted to pull your hand from his, but his grip on you was firm. He used your conjoined hands to pull you closer to him, causing you to stumble slightly, which of course resulted in both of you giggling even more. Fred placed a kiss on each of your knuckles before letting both of your hands fall comfortably between you again.
“It is, but it’s cute.” He looked down at you dreamily, as if you were the most perfect thing he had ever laid his eyes on. In an instant, all of his drunk giddiness seemed to fade and he became uncharacteristically serious. “How did I get so lucky?”
“Hm.” You pretended to ponder the question, bringing your free hand up to tap your chin. “Dunno. I still think you must have me under some spell or potion.”
“Oh, right, how could I forget?” He grinned. “That reminds me, I’ve gotta make another batch of love potion before this one wears off and you leave me.”
“Wouldn’t want that, would we?” You teased back, knocking your shoulder into his.
“Never.” And you could tell, he was serious.
Up ahead you could see the familiar outline of your building. You hadn’t realized just how tired your feet were from walking in your heels, and you longed for nothing more than to slip them off and lie in Fred’s arms for the rest of the night. Nerves began to bubble in your stomach the closer you got, because you knew that meant you were just another step closer to finally telling him. While you hadn’t faltered in your decision, as you began to sober up slightly, you couldn’t help but be anxious for how he would respond.
“Do we need to help you two get in?” George questioned once you finally were outside your building.
“We’ll be okay.” Fred shook his head. You cuddled into his side for warmth, causing him to raise your entangled hands and wrap his arm around your shoulder. He pressed a kiss to the side of your head, causing a dopey smile to rise onto your face.
“You’re sure?” Angelina looked between the two of you with raised brows. In response, you simply nodded. “Okay, well, call me tomorrow, alright?”
Both Alicia and Angelina sent you one last glance, one that you knew communicated how they didn’t encourage what you had told them earlier, before they all nodded and offered goodbyes, carrying on their way. Fred untangled your hands and removed his arm from your shoulder to open the door, dramatically bowing forward and extending an arm to allow you to enter first.
“After you, m’lady.”
You giggled loudly at his antics, skipping into the building and beginning towards the stairs. Fred was hot on your heels, causing you to quicken your pace and run ahead of him, his laughter ringing out behind you as he tried to catch up to you. Just as you turned on the first landing to continue up the steps, Fred’s hands caught your waist and began ticking your sides, causing your laughter to increase. You did your best to wriggle out of his grasp, which was much easier to do in his drunken state, and continued up the steps. Once on your floor, you quickly turned the corner and found the way to your flat, fumbling with your keys to get in before Fred caught up.
Unfortunately for you, you couldn’t seem to find the right key let alone slide it in to unlock the door, so Fred was able to catch up as you fumbled. You forgot your efforts and instead turned around and blocked the door, a drunken smirk on your face as you gazed up at your boyfriend.
“Sorry, you’re not allowed in.” You teased, crossing your arms over your chest.
“You’re really going to leave your sweet, loving boyfriend out in the hall, after he went out of his way to safely walk you back from the club?”
“Mhm.” You nodded. “That is, unless you can tell me the password.”
Fred pretended to think for a moment, before he swooped his head down and pressed your lips together in a kiss. It was clumsy, both of your mouths seeming just a bit off center, but it was clear that neither of you cared. You tangled your arms around his neck, pulling him as close as possible, as he pressed your back against the door. He pulled back first, leaving you in lovesick bliss.
“Did you kiss the fat lady like that every time you forgot the password?” You teased once you were able to find your voice.
“Only sometimes.” Fred teased back.
You rolled your eyes playfully before unwinding your hands from behind his head and finally, successfully unlocking your front door. You pulled Fred into the flat by his collar, dragging him all the way to your living room before dropping down onto the couch and shuffling to let him cuddle up behind you.
For a few moments, you both laid tangled in each other’s arms, listening to nothing but his heartbeat. The sound was rhythmic, and you knew if you didn’t speak up soon you’d fall asleep any minute. But, you weren’t ready to fall asleep yet. You wanted to stay up, to talk to him, to tell him exactly what was on your mind. So, you shifted awkwardly and held yourself up on your forearms to gaze at him.
“‘m hungry.” You declared, your bottom lip jutting out into a pout as you put on your best puppy dog eyes.
“’s too late to order something.” Fred sighed. “Lemme go look at what you have in your fridge.”
You sat up to let him get up, resisting the urge to sigh at his absence. From the kitchen, you could hear the familiar clatter as he riffled through your pots and pans and opened and closed various cupboards. Somehow the sound was like the sweetest melody. It was like a soundtrack of pure bliss, a reminder that he was there, with you, and that you were happy. In the simplest terms.
You shifted to lay down on your back and stare up at your ceiling, breathing in what you could only describe as domestic bliss. You were so wrapped up in your thoughts that you didn’t even hear him re-enter the room, your focus only being drawn away when the couch shifted from his weight. He lifted your legs to rest in his lap, his hand lightly rubbing up and down your ankle at a soothing rhythm.
“Got a quesadilla cooking.” He declared, his eyes tracing up and down your figure as you moved to sit up and look at him.
“Couldn’t stay away from me long enough to watch it?” You teased lightly.
“Can you blame me?” Fred grinned at you, giving your ankle a light squeeze.
You giggled at the contact before sitting up further, swinging your legs around to straddle his waist. You let your arms rest around his neck, a dopey smile on your face as you fiddled with the short hairs there. Fred leaned forward and nuzzled his nose against yours, causing you both to giggle further.
“You’re my favorite person in the world, you know that?” Fred breathed out, bringing your foreheads to rest together.
His words caused the familiar butterflies to erupt in your stomach, your smile widening even further. Some part of you knew this would be the perfect moment to tell him exactly how you felt. To tell him that your days are just a bit darker when he’s not around, and how he can make you laugh even when you want nothing more than to cry. You wanted to tell him how whenever he was gone on business trips, you could only fall asleep if you were wearing one of the old t-shirts he had left at your flat, or how you always seem to find something that made you think of him no matter where you were. But, your drunken brain was far from articulate, and your nerves seemed to have a firm grasp on your tongue, so instead, you simply pressed your lips to his.
Fred kissed you back passionately, and it was clear that neither of you minded that both of your mouths held the aftertastes of different alcohols. His lip glided along your bottom lip as his hands found your hips, steadying your movements. When you knocked your teeth together in the drunken kiss, you both pulled back for a moment to giggle, before the passion resumed.
Things seemed to carry on like that for several minutes, wanting nothing more than to be close to one another in every way possible, to be tangled up in anyway that you could, but having to pause every little bit to let out drunken giggles at the situation. You were certain no one had ever gotten you the way Fred Weasley got you, that no one could make you feel so comfortable, and that you were irrevocably in love with him.
Your sweet moment together was brought to a halt by the sound of a loud screeching coming from the kitchen. It took a moment for your brain to recognize it as the sound of your smoke alarm, but once it did you both were to your feet and rushing into the kitchen. Fred cursed under his breath at the clouds of smoke rising from the skillet and quickly set to turn off the burner. You grabbed a drying towel from the counter and began to wave it by the alarm, attempting to cease the godawful beeping it was letting out. After a few minutes, the sound did cease and the smoke cleared, allowing you to breathe a sigh of relief.
“It’s burnt.” Fred pouted, lifting the skillet to show you the blackened quesadilla.
You weren’t sure if it was the childlike expression on his face or the fact that you both had entirely forgotten about it in the first place, but you couldn’t help but erupt into a fit of laughter. Fred looked at you for a moment as if he were offended by your giggling, before turning his attention the burnt quesadilla, then back to you, and beginning to laugh as well. It was all so absurd and truthfully far from funny, but in that moment, nothing could make you laugh harder.
Fred slid the quesadilla in the garbage before placing the skillet in the sink, resigning to washing it later. In the meantime, you had grabbed the bag of shredded cheese and hoisted yourself up on the counter, swinging your legs as you scooped out a handful of the cheese and began to eat it.
Fred turned and smiled fondly at your actions, crossing the kitchen to settle himself between your legs. He opened his mouth and you wordlessly registered what he was requesting, leaning forward to drop some of the cheese into his mouth. Both of you continued to giggle lightly, feeling nothing but elation as you remained in each other’s presence.
You raised your hand to offer Fred a bit more of the cheese, smiling warmly when he opened his mouth to accept some. The two of you weren’t as in sync as you might normally be, considering your varying levels of intoxication, and as you dropped some of the cheese onto his tongue you were too slow to remove your hand and he was too quick to bite down, causing him to nip your finger lightly.
You pulled your hand back hastily and Fred’s eyes widened as if he had just mortally wounded you. He swallowed the remaining cheese in his mouth before speaking up, taking your hand in his to examine it.
“Did I hurt you? Are you okay? Merlin, I am so sorry. Are you bleeding? You must be bleeding.”
You weren’t.
His rambling and concern for you caused you to tilt your head back and let out a loud bout of laughter.
“‘m fine, Freddie.” You assured, leaning forward to press your lips to his and squash his worries.
Fred brought your hand to his mouth and pressed a soft kiss to the finger he had just bit, nodding to himself after as if to convince himself that now you were fine. Truly, it was just about the cutest thing you had ever seen.
You spent the next few moments polishing off the bag of shredded cheese, Fred abundantly more careful not to nip your fingers anymore. You chatted lightly, talking about every drunk thing that crossed your mind. Once the cheese was gone Fred poured the both of you a glass of water, sloshing it around slightly as he tried to balance them both in one hand and extend the other to you. You hopped down from the counter and accepted his hand, allowing him to guide you back to your bedroom. He spilled nearly half of each water on the way, mostly on himself, but neither of you could find it in you to care.
Once inside, you threw yourself down into the center of your bed, extending your hands out in a grabbing motion as Fred set the glasses on your nightstand. Neither of you could be bothered to change into pajamas, so you settled by kicking off your shoes and doing your best to get comfortable in the dress you sported.
Fred kicked off his shoes as well before crawling over to you and collapsing nearly entirely on you. He laid on his stomach and wound his arms around your waist, his head finding the crook of your neck and pressing a few soft kisses there. You wound your arms around his neck, your legs tangling together. Truthfully, it wasn’t exactly comfortable, but you had him close, and that was all that mattered.
You listened to the sound of his breathing as he slowly drifted off to sleep. Your mind was screaming at you to say the words that had been plaguing you almost all night, before it was too late. Now was your chance.
But, then, you noticed that Fred’s breathing had shallowed significantly and light snores had begun to leave his lips. You breathed out a sigh of disappointment from missing your opportunity, mentally cursing yourself and your nerves.
As if the sleeping boy in your arms could read your thoughts, his grip around you tightened, holding onto you as if his life depended on it. The small action brought a smile to your lips as your eyes fluttered shut.
Perhaps you could wait to tell him that you loved him until the morning. Besides, some part of you was aware that he already knew.
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Kal has a crush on his new babysitter and after watching her closely Henry has to now all he has to do is ask her out...Simple right?
Warnings: Swearing, Fluff, Slight Angst
Request: That’s so great! I was thinking maybe one where introvert chubby reader looks after Kal on set, when Henry’s filming. She and Kal become great friends, are always together, they cuddle, play, and nap together, etc. Henry might’ve secretly snapped a few pics of them. He’s happy that there’s someone else taking good care of his bestie. Kal loves Henry but misses the reader when they’re back home. When they return to set, he expects her to be there for Kal but turns out she’s not working out there anymore. They thought her to be redundant and too much of a loner. This affects her because she always feels more happy around animals as she always wanted a dog but never really could afford it. Sorry for the stupidly long request…
A/N: okay I did switch things up a little but i hope you still like it! And just so people know in england (or at least the south) 'A Salt' is another ways of saying someone is fit...basically saying he is a tasty looking man that you'd lick. And a 'nonce' is another term for idiot. Taglist: @being-worthy @two-unbeatable-beaters @thatgirly81 @angelofthorrr @iloveyouyen @sofiebstar @thefangirlsblog @thatdamncutegirl
You smiled as your charge ran around happily with the kong toy pouncing and shaking his head the rubber dome slipped from his mouth and bounced unpredictably across the floor. It was a kong original that was a rubber 'bee hive' shape hollow and stuffed full of one of those ham and cheese sandwich paste. He seemed to love it as he darted around happily pinning it every now and then trying to fish out the treat. You loved this job! It was incredible you literally got paid to snuggle walk play and snuggle with the sweetest dog you have ever met in your life...His owner wasn't to bad either...well now at least. You sighed crossing your ankles and fanned yourself at the thought of the bears dad...A bear of a man himself, or wolf should you say. Was stunning he was a salt... Definitely a salt. You watched again as Kal frantically chased the kong as it rolled out of his paws. You were the proud baby sitter of Kal Cavill probably the sweetest Akita anyone would ever find. Currently on set watching the pup bounce about trying to paw at the pesky kong flipping and rolling away threw the scatty motions. "Wow Kal-ee-bear that's some shit paw eye coordination baby boy..." you giggled as he snorted still patting at the rubber and moved laying down against your legs stuffing his snout at the wide opening still trying to devour the snack of cheese spread. you tried giving him snack enrichment each day to calm him down before delivering him back to his dad. "Oh I'm sooo sorry your majesty~" you jumped as Henry came up behind you. "And what has his royal highness up to today I wonder?" He crossed his arms across his chest. you flushed flinching and clamming up at him as he stood to the side of you both with a grin. You waved to Kal who was gruffing at the kong growing more irritated when he had to work for his treat. "He er.. Is huffy over the kong....He couldn’t catch it and now he has, he has to work for his cheese" Henry laughed out loud at that plopping down beside you. You flushed, you admit at first things had been rocky between you and Henry. But now he seemed to hover a lot more he wont just come and whisk Kal away at the end of his scenes he'd stay and try to chat...He for some reason wanted to get to know you. You'd been confused unsure what to make of the hunk trying to get to know you. You’d been frightened and withdrawn but he didn’t give up he spent a lot of time just sitting with you talking about his day. He didn't seem to mind you were quiet in fact he seemed to like having someone to listen to him. You sighed wistfully realizing you'd let your shyness let this chance pass you by. You'd had so many chances to talk to him properly to admit your feelings to him but you hadn't your shy personality pulled you back. Today was your final day here sitting with Kal and you were devastated you'd come to have feelings for the big bear...and his owner more then you should have...More than you cared to admit. It was silly but you'd harbored a crush on the man and for a few months and had been debating on how to show but it was hard for someone like you...To introverted for your own good...Not that you'd ever be able to open up much to people. Animals on the other hand were completely different ,you preferred animals to people and you think Henry could tell but he was stubborn ,but then he had been stubborn since day one.
When you'd first met he was worried you didn't have the strength to look after or control such a big dog...Kal was small for an Akita but he was by no means weak, he has had Henry over a few times in the past which is not to be laughed at. You remembered it well the first time he saw you he'd be the first to admit he was a bit of an ass...Well he was a complete asshole to be honest. Your mind wandered to your first ever conversation with the man.
"So did you realize he's an Akita? He needs a lot of exercise and attention...I need someone who can keep up with him and handle him when in a boisterous mood...not someone he can run rings around and overpower" you squinted at him and grunted he seemed put out and very full of himself; something he’d later regret. You'd took a deep breath and smiled trying your best not to snap or cower...His scowl was intimidating. "Yes I do...Look if I can help calm down a scared shire and pull it to a halt, and hold still a bull by its horns for tagging I think I can handle a little Akita" he had grunted at you in disbelief crossing his arms and scoffed at you. "Oh really? You did all that?" You growled at him getting a bee in your bonnet his attitude was getting right up your nose now you didn't want to anger him but at the same time you needed this job it'd pay for your van and get you up and running. "I was training to be a country vet so yes I did all that anything else Mr Cavill? A resume? Certificates I have them with me..I even know canine cpr and how to remove ticks if you wanted to Know that to" he huffed and turned to the others present.
"Fine she will do but one incident and she's not watching him that’s final I don't let just anyone look after him" you smiled confidently but inside you were bricking it hoping you didn't come across as a nasty person you wasn't...You were just in a tricky spot and you needed money...You loved dogs they were going to be your new career so this was a perfect fit for you...No customers or people just you babysitting a big ass fluffy bear. That had been the only time you'd really clapped back at him and you were proud it was rare for you to stand up for yourself.
He'd gotten copies of all your documents you'd shown to prove you were capable...when he said he wouldn't trust just anyone with his four legged son, he meant it and you understood. You'd be the same with you own puppy, as much as you wanted one of your own finances were tight and once your business was open you wouldn't have much time spare for a pup of your own. Some of the others had rolled their eyes when they saw Henry hovering like a mother hen over you and Kal for the first week. They had complained to one another expressing that Kal was just a dog he would be fine. They just didn't understand. But as it turns out you had somehow passed his requirements and he had backed off trusting you to look after his son. You gathered that he checked you out fully and realized you had done all that you said, pulled out of veterinary school deciding the larger animals wasn't for you and were now focusing on grooming. And he had but that wasn't the whole reason he had been spying on you and Kal even when you didn't realize it.
It had started when he came to apologize. You'd never know but he felt like a dick and had come to apologize for his attitude but instead found himself floored watching from a short distance you were cuddling Kal smoothing his fur raking your fingers through it giggling and kissing him every so often pulling clumps of shedding fur out of him. "Oh my! baby boy look at all this? you'll be a stone lighter once all this is out talk about a crash diet....Wish I could drop a few dress sizes just by brushing my hair" that comment had hit Henry's chest with a dull cold thud. You were beautiful why would you say that about yourself? sure you were thicker...but thicker was better in his opinion he loved curves the idea of luscious soft curves filling his palms mad him swoon! He watched as you giggled wrestling Kal to his other side before repeating. He was surprised at how much he liked watching you play with him it was nice seeing Kal so relaxed and coddled. Henry sometimes felt guilty bringing Kal on set he couldn't give him much attention when he was working so that was where dog sitters come in someone o watch him and keep Kal occupied when Henry was working. "You'll feel so much better after this...I will bring my brushes out tomorrow and give you a good tidy up! you must be so hot love..." Henry laughed as the calm didn't last long at the word brush Kal got up excitedly pouncing and licking your face. You giggled loudly as he pushed you back standing over you yipping but you didn't throw him off instead wrapping your arms around him and rolled taking the Akita clean of his feet pinning the large dog to the floor and attacking him with tummy scratches and raspberries. Henry's heart melted it was nice to see someone playing with him properly no holds bar! rough housing with an Akita was no mean feet but you managed. It was then he leaned back watching you a small smile on his lips you took your job seriously and Henry was seeing a different side to you. He had definitely misjudged you he felt even more of an asshole now.
The final hurdle you jumped was when he saw Kal mouthing at your forearm playfully keeping the arm snug between his jaws and pulling trying to tug you back down as you tried to get up. Henry panicked heart stopping for a second as you hissed a little, people can perceive mouthing as biting. Before Henry could even think he moved a few steps forward readying to charge down and explain the behavior and pray you didn't take the incident further. But before he could take another step you had taken care of it and you didn't freak out like others would have in the jaws of a large dog. You simply calmed the situation down nicely and carefully with ear rubs making Kal release you and tilt his head trying to make you rub harder onto the ear. "You got such a big mouth Kal my love! mouthing like that huh? Just one overgrown puppy~" you finished by laughing and settling down onto the ground with him.Then pulled Kal to face you kissing his snout making him go all soppy again. Henry watched dumbstruck as you peeled back his lip and shook your head. "Lets had a look at your nashers...Oh? Whats this Pooh bear? look at those teeth! And they call your daddy a wolf huh? And your not brushing them are you my little fluff ball? hmm? well we will start that tomorrow~ oh yesh we will!...You like the sound of that huh? brush these pearly whites and make your breath smell all fresh! all it'll cost you is more kisses!! yesh it will baby boy! good bear such a good pooh bear!" Henry smoothed back the wig he was wearing heaving a deep sigh relaxing with a chuckle. Yeah that hadn't put you off at all now his dog had a fucking dentist to. Henry took a moment to calm down as he realized you'd known what you were doing. The fear for all dog owners was someone saying they were bit! but in that moment he was reassured you knew a lot more about dogs then your papers said ,you handled it very well. Kal had a habit of mouthing he always had since a puppy, sometimes he even falls asleep with one of Henry's hands in his mouth just holding it sometimes suckling like a tiny pup again...It was rare now but it happened almost using his hand or fingers like a like a toddler with a soother. But when he was excited he would mouth a little harder it was pack behavior but to anyone who didn't know they called it a bite. Kal seemed to like you and you handled him beautifully.
After that Henry had meant to back off but...He couldn't seeing how you'd got Kal wrapped around your little finger had intrigued him...He was a strong believer in dogs having that sixth sense for people they could sniff out the bad ones. Kal had fallen head over paws for you and each morning got in a little tizzy waiting for you to come pick him up prancing at the door as you got closer. Henry loved how much pride you took in looking after kal and how far you went you'd all but adopted the bear. Fuck you were only supposed to walk him and play with him a few hours a day but you groomed him, brushed his fur and teeth daily even clipped his claws and filed them you pampered the dog with massages after his runs new toys and enrichment treats then had long ass naps wrapped around him. You were a nanny, packmate, cook, dentist stylist, nail technician massuse and all round mother to Kal and the bear loved it lapping up the attention and what Henry believed to be genuine love.
He still watched but now for a different reason he wasn't worried about kal...He watched you, it had only taken him three weeks to become completely besotted with you he wanted to spend as much time with you as he could. He loved everything about you, the way your laugh made kal go crazy and lather you with kisses how you'd roll around with him no qualms about getting dusty and smothered with fur and the way you played and snuggled kal like he was your own pup kissing him and giving him the love he needed. If he was honest he adored the way you'd gone about it. Most dog sitters just sat on their phones with kal on the lead beside them and walked him when once a day. You mothered him and spoiled him rotten. And Henry loved and loathed it...Why were you so comfortable with kal and not him? Sire hed been an ass at the start but you were all past that now...Henry wanted some of you attention now but you withdrew when he was there. It was maddening.
It was a week after he had seen you deal with Kals mouthing that you'd approached him he almost expected the worse thinking you were going to quit saying kal was to much but instead you'd asked if kal was allergic to anything. Henry to be honest was stumped, he'd never though of kal having allergies. He was concerned and began running all the worst scenarios in his head of what you'd noticed or what had happened. But you had shyly calmed him down saying you wanted to get Kal some treats and chews but didn't want to cause any medical issues. Henry can honestly say his heart had swelled at that. Henry in that moment had developed a full blown crush on you. He was floored that you'd take his bears welfare so seriously that you'd asked permission to give him treats. He had stuttered out that you could give him what ever that he didn't have any allergies and you'd grinned wide then began gushing over these strange yak milk chews you wanted to get him and a deer antler? Henry just smiled laughing as you forgot who and where you was getting yourself excited.
"Oh my god this is gonna be fun! I've never been able to get this stuff I don't have a dog but now with kal I can spoil him rotten thank you Henry!" And with that said nearly every day his boy came home with a new toy or treat. Henry found it cute especially when you'd given him a little yellow squeaky teddy, Henry didn't think it would last two mineuts normally kal ripped soft teddies to shreds but this one...For some reason wasn't chewed ever not even the eyes ,sure Kal would bite it on the squeaker normally early in the mornings to wake Henry up but it was a teddy he just carried around with him and slept on. He couldn't sleep with out it tucked under his chin!
As time went on you found yourself having small awkward conversations with Henry he seemed to just want you to open up, to talk to him and get along. You wanted to but it was hard for you he was this huge hot alpha witcher male and you were a small dumpy thing. You didn't want to get attached to him, didn't want your crush to get out of hand when you knew there was no chance...He'd never go for someone like you slowly your thought began getting darker and more upsetting luckily they disappeared when kal nudged you almost knocking you over as you retied your laces he was waiting for you to hurry up it was time for his daily walk/run. You soon found yourself jog running along the trail with kal as he created wanting to go faster you panted and grunted at him waving your arms around as he pulled nearly having you off your feet. "Kal! I can't go faster!!! I'm fat haven't you noticed?! fucking lard asses can't got faster we have like three gears!" he barked at you as if to argue you scoffed. "Yes I know your daddy goes faster but I cant!" again he barked and yipped at you eager to go sprinting "No! absolutely not! I'm not letting you off again...Remember the squirrel? You promised to come back young man! and you lied I nearly had a fucking heart attack!" he yipped again tapping the floor prancing a typical kal tantrum brewing. "Nu uh! you did this if you'd behaved and not ran off like a race horse then you'd be let off and be frolicking in the woods like a pooh bear! But no you were a nonce!" he stamped again and moved capturing the lead in his mouth and pulled starting a game of tug making you swear and quickly hold it with two hands and lean back as he started bouncing back growling playfully. "Kal you little shit stop! no no don't-KAL?!" you growled and dug your heels in pulling back as he growled now wagging his tail at the new game of tug. "Kal Cavill you stop being a little brat this instant! I mean it or no peanut butter!...Yes that got you attention didn't it?....Good boy, right now thanks to you little paddy we are going back now see? You play up and we go home....Just you wait until I tell your daddy how spoiled your acting." he whined and flopped down you dropped your jaw at him scratching your head. "Wait what? kal no stop it-really? your really are a sulky little shit sometimes pooh bear....Kal come on up" you moved pulling the lead but he didn't budge you cried out in frustration. Kal just smiled panting at you making you laugh despite your annoyance. "How can I not move you?! putting my weight in it you should at least budge! I how're you doing this?...." you moved and sat beside him and curled over him trying to pick him up but nope he was not going anywhere. you sighed and sat next to him out of breath. "Kal come on mate! cut me some slack...I'm not fit like your daddy and if you wont listen to your recall then I can't let you off..." you moved a hand digging your fingers int the fur massaging him then leaned down kissing his snout he moved sitting up seeing you were upset. "You know I wish I was...Fitter then maybe he'd look at me or-or I'd have the confidence to talk to him back but..Yeah men like him don't like us plus sizes...Oh don't look at me like that kal there's no hiding the fact I'm a fucking chunk!...No matter how much I like him it'd never happen..." you stood up and kal followed licking at your fingers by your side you smiled patting his head. "Lets get back...And I lied you can have your peanut butter I'm sorry I said you couldn't it was mean...But only if you keep that little crush thing quiet okay? Good boy!, you keep that secret for me bubby" he jumped up happily you had no doubt this dog understood every single word you said to him.
Henry had made it his mission to get one date by the end of filming...If only he wasn't this shy every time he tried you'd flush blinking up at him and he'd freeze forgetting his previous thoughts and just star mind going blank. And like a coward he'd stutter out a thank you for seeing to kal and run off tail between his legs. One time; the seventh time...But he wasn't counting, he came over psyching himself up. 'Just one date just say hey your good with kal and I think your really cute and want to take you out...Or just a basic lets have dinner' he nodded to himself and smiled fisting his hands by his side and took a few deep breaths steeling himself as he made his way to a small shaded area just off set and frowned...What was? was Kal laying on you?....He was! Henry snuck up behind you hearing the bear snort in his sleep and slowly stretch out one front leg across you before sighing loudly and relaxing again. You were laying flat on your back in the grass. from what Henry could tell Kal at one point had been next to you but had rolled over in his sleep tummy flat against your side head laying heavy on your soft tummy one paw stretched out over your waist, his back legs straddling your hip from the side. Your hand was tucked in his mouth you were both sound asleep. Kal was hugging you and Henry couldn't help feeling a little jealous he wanted to do that...He wanted to hug you...He was being out done by his own dog...Henry smiled and took in the sight. He wanted to see this more often he really needed to ask you out ...He needed to get his ass in gear time was ticking. He moved quickly looking left and right before subtly snapping a few shots you'd be none the wiser to him having a new background on his phone. He quickly tucked his phone away and sat beside you leaning back on his hands and just admired the sight drawing his eyes over your form and flushed a bright red noting your top had rose resting just below your bust... kal had somehow nudged it up, Henry had to chuckle at the thought his pup was really putting the moves on you. If only Henry could be that brave. You moved groaning blinking you were hot...So hot what the fuck? had you fell asleep? Shit. You frowned feeling a weight on your tummy you flexed your fingers they were? What the fuck why are they warm....And wet your stomach was damp to....Eww!? What the hell- your being fucking finger sucked!?! confused you gasped and jolted tipping your head up. Fully alert and blinked a few times looking around then focused looking down and giggled. Kal was dead asleep passed out on your tummy somehow he had sucked your hand into his mouth and was trying to suckle on it like a tiny puppy. You smiled and sighed relieved that it was just a silly pooh bear and not some scary ass fuck tard moving your other hand up to stroke the sleeping pups head giggling when he twitched and snorted like a piggy and kicked a back leg out. "Oh my god that's so cute~" you jumped hearing a deep chuckle beside you and saw Henry sitting watching. Instantly you froze unsure what to do or say flushing and gulping trying to remain calm, sensing your discomfort he smiled kindly then nodded to kal. "Done it since he was a pup...Like a proper baby only ever done it with me before though think you may have become his new favorite human~" you flushed lightly and tried wriggling out from under Kal but stopped when he groaned and clamped down on the fingers in his mouth. You chuckled you were not moving anytime soon bot with out upsetting the bear, you shrugged to Henry who laughed quietly again shaking his head.
"I'm afraid you are now trapped here with me until the bear decides to let go~" you blinked flushing even more as his gaze bore into you. You looked back wanting to at least sit up a bit Henry was quick to intervene and shuffled closer sitting side on crossed legged and slipped the elevated knee below our head you flushed when he cleared his throat and his cheeks became pink.
"I...Err your-Its my dogs fault and I..." you blinked slowly and lowered your head to rest on the knee your. He smirked at you feeling proud f himself being able to pull this off somehow.
"I-I Henry if I get to heavy just say...Don't want to give you a dead leg or something...." he frowned a dark look his eyes going dark making you quiver slightly your insecurity rearing its ugly head a small voice telling you your crushing him. He placed a hand to your shoulder. "Your not heavy Honestly I don't even feel you there...It'd take around six of you before I'd even feel anything!" You flushed brightly but said nothing, he must just be saying that he was polite...To polite to tell you your fat. After a few minuets of silence and Henry berating himself he cleared his throat and motioned to Kal still snoring away, his voice lowering making your insides quiver. "Stolen my own pup I knew you'd be trouble~" you swallowed and smiled shyly up at him shaking your head at him with an impish grin. "N-no...He just likes me I think....He is a good boy you should be really proud of him the best boy I have ever looked after" Henry nodded thanking you then looked down at Kal still happily snoring. "And you the best babysitter he has had~ hands down I'm really impressed...I was wrong I never did apologize for being such an asshole when we met" You were all about loosing your mind trapped here under kal ,who would throw a fit if you moved him. "No no..I understand he is your special boy and a energetic little man I can understand the concern someone large and unfit showing up" he grunted and frowned moving the hair from your face making you squeak.
"Stop that! Your a beautiful full figured woman there's nothing wrong with that!.... and for the record it wasn't that at all that made me worry...Your small and I was afraid Kal would have you over and break a bone or something...Kal has he me over many times in the past....Either way I was wrong my worry is no excuse to be rude and I'm sorry" You flushed as Henry slowly eyed your form as he spoke, his blues glittering with something you'd never seen directed at you before but it was gone before you could decipher it. He watched unblinkingly at you finally you smiled and nodded to him breathing out a quick thank you, he grinned and moved a hand stroking kal patting his side softly. "But as for this boy goes I think he more then likes you...He has taken a shine to you...Think he has a crush~ not that I blame him as I said your a very lovely woman" you blinked smiling wider and somehow going a brighter red managed to slip your hand out of the bears jaws and wiped it on your tshirt using the moment to tug it back down. "You-you don't mean that I'm...Just ...Yeah" Henry frowned at you not liking the tone you used to speak about yourself. He went to argue further but grunted a little annoyed as Kal choose that moment to stir making you look away. You watched thankful for the bear giggling softly as the dog moved up off you stretching and yawning then blinked at his dad as if you say 'what?' you moved and kissed his head softly "Come on sleeping beauty time to go home I'm sure you can nap with your daddy when you get back" Henry chuckled as Kal huffed getting up and standing beside him. Henry wanted to linger, to ask you out to do something but any courage he had was gone the moment he had you laid in his lap...It was like a kid wanting something for so long and once he had it he didn't know what to do with it. He moved standing and held out his hand to help you up you froze and gulped smiling nervously, as strong as he might be you'd have him over and it'd embarrass you to much. Last thing you wanted your crush to know is just how fucking heavy you were. But the man didn't give you much choice as he snatched your hand dragging you up and you were amazed he didn't even lean back or grunt nothing! just pulled you straight up off the floor like it was nothing and you swooned. Henry kicked himself for days over not correcting you. You were amazing and kind and funny and he'd do anything to go out on a date with you....Apart from over come his own bashfulness that is. he wanted to show you how pretty you were to him how much he'd grown to care for you just from watching you with kal but he chickened out yet again.
You smiled moving forward to Kal already getting tearful snuggling him tightly saying your good bye running your nose through his fur Henry's heart clenched when he saw you getting upset he just wanted to wrap you up in his arms and hug you tell you how he felt but no...It wasn't fair to spring his crush on you on the last day...He should have told you sooner, swept you off your feet taken you out wined and dined you. But he hadn't and now he had to say good bye without even giving it a try, the only constellation was that he'd ask for you back next season. He watched sorrowfully at your tears Kal licked them away and you kissed his snout. "Now you listen to me pooh bear you behave..you hear me you be a good boy for you daddy and stop chewing them claws! you have a lovely set of claws and your going to ruin them and get stinky breath if you carry on!" you quickly stood up and Henry pulled you in for a quick hug. "I-er...I'm...Th-thank you for being so good with him he hasn't been this taken care off well ever I don't think!" you smiled wiping at your eye going red your heart was crumbling as you took your last few moments with him. You’d failed to keep your feelings at bay and now you were going to pay dearly for it. "No-your to kind....You do a brilliant job...I-it was fun good luck with the press tour" the conversation came to a screeching halt as you both debated telling one another but in the end you didn't each to scared. You’d turned and left tears trailing down your face once out of sight you held your head in your hands and had a good old cry. You felt ridiculous miserable and very very sorry for yourself. But whats done is done...Or not done shall we say you left shortly after needing to be at home there was a litre tub of vanilla ice cream calling your name.
It wasn't until Henry got home he let it sink in he wasn't going to see you anymore. He broke down cursing and kicking out in a very uncharacteristic manner 'you were such a fucking coward! you should have told her'....He should have grown a back bone and asked you out but no...He held himself back yet again! over the next months he had stewed regrets piling, he replayed all the times he could of just asked you out, all the times when he had to admit his feelings the list got longer each day. He missed you Kal missed you...The teddy you bought him was with him each time he slept no matter where Kal would wander off getting the teddy and used it as a pillow.
He'd sometimes just sit in his bed with it blinking at Henry, Kal wanted to know where you were he wanted to see you again. Sometimes he would bring it up to him and drop it nudging the stuffed bear to Henry with a sad look whining pitifully like 'wheres mama?' that is what Henry had ended up calling you...In a short few months you'd more of less become Kal's mother. You dotted on him and he you....It was Henry who fucked up! and boy did he feel guilty seeing Kal so upset he had even tried hiding the teddy a few times wanting his cheerful bear back but no that had been a big mistake Henry had left the room for a few moments and came back to a hell of a mess Kal ripping the place up looking for the toy almost panic. Henry had to give it back and since then hadn't got within three feet of it Kal guarded it with his life. Henry sighed he was angry at himself if he'd opened his mouth then you'd be here visiting at least! He could of tried could of build something with you but no Henry had been a coward. and he would not be making that same mistake again! luckily filming was starting again next week so he would see you again! he'd been telling Kal that they were going to see you both again it was nice seeing Kal get all excited he had been depressed.
And that was why is was all the more heartbreaking when he got on set and you wasn't there. Henry was pissed, he had been gearing up getting himself ready to see you again but you wasn't here...Everyone he asked said they hadn't seen you then it finally came out that no one was hired for Kal this time. You were a victim of your own success, Kal had been so good last time that it was decided the money could be spent elsewhere. It broke his heart he wanted so desperately to see you to finally ask you out for Kal to cheer up they were both love struck and both heart broken and depressed. After a week Henry had finally stopped pushing to find you resigning himself to the fact he wasn't going to get his second chance and he just hopped Kal would snap out of it...He doubted it though Akitas were revered for their loyalty and intelligence Henry wouldn't forget so the likelihood of Kal forgetting was slim. he sat at the table sighing he was down everyone could tell neither Henry or Kal had the spring in their step they once had.
Everyone knew the change in the two was because you hadn't been there Joey, Anya and Freya were at a loss unsure how to make him feel better that is until Freya asked around the local village. She remembered Henry mentioning that you were saving up to be a dog groomer and she said something in passing about an Akita in need of a good brush in the local shop and bingo! The shop owner smiled and gushed over the new mobile groomers, a local lady who had just set up shop. The woman had rushed to the counter getting a business card and little leaflet. Freya wasn't sure how but she just knew it'd be Henry's bou. She was excited thanking the woman before rushing back to set.
Once on set Freya made her way right through it searching for a down trodden Henry. She was determined to help him out...And keep a secret at the same time, she wanted it to be a surprise. Finally she found him sitting at a covered table picking at his food Kal beside him resting his chin on the bench beside him.
"Henry? I have something that might cheer Kal up~" he looked to Freya with a confused look Joey and Anya frowned to noting the sly grin on her face. Henry placed his fork down wiping his hand and took a small purple business card and matching purple leaflet. He scowled reading it. Mama bears puppy spa?. He frowned looking up at Freya who smiled knowingly.
"I found it in the village shop window...Just trust me phone up, you can email to see? and the prices are reasonable...I think get them to come give Kal a quick once over might cheer him up having a little pamper" Henry sighed looking to the scruffy boy he was shedding again so maybe a wash cut and blow dry would help cheer him up...and stop him from waking up with fur in his mouth.
"Thanks...I think I might mobile one I take it?" Freya smirked nodding to him Henry was just to out of it to even
"Gets raving reviews...A local lady I think but seriously just treat him!" he smiled thanking her again deciding he might as well he had noticed Kal chewing his claws again but hadn't got the nail clippers with him and if they were going to come out here might as well get the works done. So that's what he did asked them to come out the next day as he had it off they booked as a last minuet. And that was where he now found himself sitting by the entrance of set waiting for a big purple mobile dog groomers. He was so engrossed in looking out for the van he didn't notice Freya Anya and Joey gathered a few feet behind him watching. Henry sighed petting Kal and wiping off the shedding fur letting it fall to the floor in tufts.
"God Kal you really do need this huh buddy? must be horrible going from silky daily brushed fur to now just once a week" He smiled rubbing Kal’s back dragging his fingers through the fur.
Henry frowned as suddenly Kal lifted his head sniffing then quicker then Henry could react he sprinted off across the makeshift car park Henry jumped up shouting for him but it was to late Kal was off the dog ignored him running around the corner and down the long track. Henry’s heart clenched and his blood ran cold as Kal disappeared out of sight then he heard it large truck skid to a stop Henry screamed Kal’s name tears already streaming fearing the worst as he rounded the corner drawing attention as he sprinted as fast as his legs could carry him and almost collapsed in relief he was okay! Kal was okay he wasn't hit. He was pacing tail going ballistic and jumping whining excitedly yipping and barking loud and frantic scratching at the door barking and creating a huge fuss.
The door opened just as Henry skidded to a stop sliding on his knees in the gravel hugging Kal who wasn't interested in the slightest still trying to jump up at the woman? He looked up trying to see just what had made Kal pee with excitement. Henry froze as a familiar woman stood before him and quickly caught a jumping Kal and fell to the floor with him and Henry as Kal frantically tried to bombard her with kisses. She crouched down and held Kals face still forcing him to look her in the eyes. He couldn't believe what he was seeing until he heard her speak.
"YOU! JUST WHAT SO YOU THINK YOU WERE PLAYING AT!?!" your shout meant nothing to the pup as he was lunging at you wanting his kisses whining beating Henry with his tail stayed behind the bear shaking like a leaf still in shock he petting him he needed to touch him after that scare.
"Henry!? Who was watching him?! I'll fucking kick there ass! fuck I'm so happy I saw him shit... Fuck! heads are gonna roll!" Henry tilted his head looking at you moving a hand to cup your cheek slowly.
"Y/n is-is that really you?" you smiled now calming down nodding to him
"Yeah...Hi Henry...I er-I take it Kal is my client for the day?" Henry nodded still refusing the release kal even though the dog wanted nothing to do with him as far a he was concered his mama was here and he wanted his cuddles.You smiled and stood up dusting yourself off then looked to the truck Kal wriggled out of Henry's grip jumping at you making you laugh ad pet him.
"Hey pooh bear I gotta move the truck first then we can have cuddles okay? Can you go with your daddy for a bit?" Henry stood shaking his head at you.
"No he wont he has missed you something chronic...He has been real depressed" you looked down to the dog and smiled opening the truck door and motioned for hims to climb in.
"Go on then one quick little ride then we can sort you out you little scruff bear...You getting in?" Henry nodded watching wincing as Kal clambered up into the truck then jumped in behind him controlling Kal a little as you drove up and parked off to the side then turned to face the still yipping pup.
"Okay okay bear calm down here you want cuddles?" at your open arms the dog dived at you still wagging his tail how it hadn't snapped off from hitting the hand break you don't know. "So pooh bear is my last minuet appointment? For the whole hog right?" Henry was stumped you...You were different still the same beautiful woman he hadn't stopped thinking about but you were more confident. you were happier and you glowed more if that was possible. Henry was flawed now was his chance...Why wasn't he speaking? why didn't he just say something? you looked at him a little confused. "Are you err...Are you okay Henry?" you asked slightly worried as Kal began to settle now that he had his mama back he placed his heavy head on your shoulder whining quietly in your ear. "I just... He needs a pamper...A professional pamper so... could you?" you smiled quickly nodding then quickly scratched Kals back kissing his cheek making him smile again. "Absolutely! make your boy nice and clean and fluffy and I even have a cute little dicky bow for the sweet boy~ Yesh I do yesh I do my precious little pooh bear! you wanNa look all snazzy for you daddy? you coming in to? Can give you some pointers then you want have to splash out on it" it was then that something snapped in him and he stared at you licking his lips he began talking before he could even decide what to say. "...But what if I err...what if I wanted to splashout...It..Splashout on you?...And you know have you take care of him again...Have you stick around..." you frowned blinking he wanted you around? you'd assumed he had found someone better to look after the bear when you hadn't been called back. "You want me to stick around and look after Kal again?" he nodded blushing and running a hand through his hair he looked at you and swallowed.Fuck it Henry man up! just tell her!. "No! I...I want you to stick around and look after the both of us....Fuck that sounded clingy...W-What I meant is we both missed you...We have-Kal has been depressed...That fucking teddy! the bear you gave him he has been carrying it whining with it...Looking to me sulking he wanted me to find you again...I was such an ass i got him all excited to see you again and then you wasn't here he-we were both upset...A-and I want to see you...like see you" "You want me to...I don't understand...You don't want me to dogsit? Or you want me to dogsit again?" he sighed he was really ballsing this up. He tilted his head at you and moved to stroke Kals back calming himself down it was now or never Henry don’t let her escape again just Take the bull by the horns your meant to be a fucking witcher! superman and you cant even tell her you like her. he closed his eye and spoke with a low firm voice. "I want you here! I missed you and when I got home I was kicking myself....Y/n I have a- I was super excited to see you again but your not here and I...We need you...You were right Kal has a crush on you! A crush?...He's fucking in love with you and he was depressed without you! Missed you so much" you blinked looking from the dog to Henry "Kal...Loves me?" Henry nodded biting his bottom lip he sighed he could do this...He could do this just ask! just tell you. He smiled sweetly smoothing his hand over his face watching at you glanced at him weary. Then held up a hand then let it fall to his thigh. "Well yes very very much and he missed you terribly.... And he wants to spend time with you again and talk...Get to know you better and got out for walks, coffee ,maybe dinner? and I-I'm fucking this up shit..." you blinked gasping quietly l finally catching up with him you smiled shyly before speaking in a small voice. "Are...Are we still talking about Kal Henry?" you held your breath regretting the words as soon as they left your mouth maybe your hopes were to high? Were you reading to much into this?. "No were not I..Please would-If you don't mind..And you don't have to! but I...Would you go out with me?...For Kal! He needs a woman around! he needs his Mama-NO NOT LIKE ERR SHIT FUCK!" you flushed blushing deep as Henry panicked covering his face embarrassed muttering trying to dig himself out of the hole he had dug. You giggled at him and smiled really embarrassed and moved to Kal peeking at him. Then spoke in a clear voice halting Henry's waffling. "Kal?~...Ha-have you been telling your daddy on me?~ you know when I told you I had a crush on him it was supposed to be a secret!" Henry snapped his head up to you blinking as if still taking in the information then a huge grin split across his face. "You have a crush on- fuck yes!" he leaned over to you before you could move he pressed Kals head out of the way and captured your lips you gasped making him smirk and quickly dart into your mouth. Henry smiled tilting his head you moaned l softly as he pressed you further back twisting his head suckling and thrusting back and forth trying to coax your tongue from your mouth. Then it was brought to an abrupt end as Kal lifted his head snout bumping into you chin snapping your jaw shut biting Henry's tongue. You quickly opened your mouth as he hissed and grunted jolting back with a laugh as almost immediately Kal gave him a look thag clearly said 'my mama' then began kissing your cheeks himself. Henry rolled his eyes poking out his tongue touching it with the pad of his finger checking for blood he smiled when there was none then spoke in a deep tone almost scolding to the pup snuggling into your neck hiding fro his dad.
"Kal....Son? You know your gonna have to share your Mama with me...I am your dad.."you chuckled leaning back looking to Henry as Kal continued to hide.
"Soo you..er you want to get lunch? Maybe after I sort out Kal?...He should have a nap after a good bath." Henry grinned wide nodding to you he was over the moon. "I'd love that! Maybe get a rerun of that kiss....Minus the jealous bear" you wriggled your eyebrows at him.
"Nah! Don’t have to wait that long! We can kiss when Kals safely leashed in the bath!" Kal suddenly pulled back wide eyed looking back and froth between you both making Henry laugh.
"Oh yes I forgot the bear doesn't like his baths" you giggled at him.
"Oh well you definitely need to be there with me...for moral support" he smiled wickedly before looking to Kal who was suddenly uncomfortable with the looks he was receiving.
"Kal-e-bear time for a bath~" the dogs ears went down flat against his head as he sensed his parents were indeed going to wrestling him into a bath.
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Puppy Play | MaxBlaine
Who: Max Fabray & Blaine Anderson ( @blaineandersonsub )
When: Tuesday 2.9.21 Lunch Hour
Where: Max’s Suite
What: Pet play; Blaine is the cutest puppy EVER
max fabray
Max was ready for something carefree and easy to do during lunch. And it seemed like her pet play scene with Blaine was exactly the right call. After a very big breakfast and two bags of chips throughout her first two classes, she wasn't very hungry. Which meant she could focus just on Blaine and the scene during their lunch hour. She was opening the package she ordered for him just as there was a knock on the door and Max hurried over, kicking the side of the couch with her bare foot as she did so. Opening the door with a bright smile, she greeted him and pulled him right in. "I don't want to waste any time, pup. Down on your knees, recite your limits and safeword and let's have some fun. I got sooo many toys for you. I also went with black ears and a tail to match your actual hair."
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine had been watching the clock all day, even during classes, in anticipation for his scene with Max at lunchtime. It had been ages since he'd actually been able to get into a puppy headspace with anyone, much less on his own, so when the Switch had expressed interest in a scene with him on the dash, he'd hardly been able to wait for the week to go by. Watching the door to the room open, he let out a soft laugh as he was swiftly pulled inside. At the mention of the toys, ears and tail, he wasted no time setting several bento boxes on the counter, that contained the crust-less sandwiches he'd promised, dropping his leather messenger bag to the floor, then sinking to his knees. "Yes, Queen," He started, barely able to contain the of excitement in his voice and eyes as he spoke. "My limits are cutting and lacerating of any kind, vore, knives, needles, scarring, permanent marks and any non-sexual body function. My safeword is 'red'."
max fabray
Max had forgotten about the promise of the meal prep so it was a very nice surprise. "Good boy, pup. You just got here and you're already making me extremely happy. But putting these on will make me even happier." Max pulled the black ears and tail from the package, just letting the plastic fall to the floor. She tried her best to focus on the limits he was reciting for her as she slipped the ears back onto his head. "Oh my goodness, you're so fucking cute. Turn around." She unhooked the pin attached to the tail so she could secure it onto the back of his pants carefully. Max circled him once before patting him on the top of his head. Max grabbed her phone off the counter and snapped a couple of pictures. "So fucking cute. Alright, you can stay on your hands and knees for the remainder of the scene. Follow me." She led him to the living room where the other packages were stacked by the couch. She took a seat and grabbed the one on top. "Hm, I wonder what this is." She shook it held it out for Blaine to interact with.
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine's eyes lit up when he saw the ears and tail being pulled from the plastic, and he quickly followed instructions without so much as an ounce of hesitation. He could feel the mental shift occurring as he looked back over his shoulder and experimentally moved his hips side to side to move the tail, then growled playfully and moved to spin around and chase it for a moment. When she spoke, she caught his attention once more, and he paused and looked over at her out of the corner of his eye with the tail clenched between his teeth, and then he was quickly crawling after her towards the living room. Once there, he knelt in front of the couch with his palms pressed to the floor and his gaze followed her as she grabbed the box off the top of the pile. When she shook it, he grinned and got up on his knees, taking the box and shaking it eagerly. "Open!" He exclaimed, his gaze flickering to meet hers with big, brown, eager eyes as he moved to set the box on the floor, nuzzling it towards her feet.
max fabray
Max was impressed by how fast Blaine got into the right mindset. She couldn't pull her eyes away when he chased after his tail. She would definitely need to catch a video of that the next time he did it. He was attentive and he all but jumped in her lap when he took the package. She sat back and watched him play with it for a bit. Max only picked it up when he nuzzled it against her feet only to shake it again. "You sure? This is what you want me to open?" She held it right in front of his face. "Sit, pup. And don't move until I say you can." Max had a feeling what was inside based on the shape. She pulled out the dog rope and dangled it in front of his face. "Oh look at that. Do you want that?" She asked in a playful voice, and shaking the rope right above him.
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine nodded eagerly at the question of whether or not to open the box, big, brown eyes not once leaving the cardboard as he watched her pick it up and shake it once more. His mind raced with what exactly could be in there, but still sat when he was told to, nodding in response to the order as a way of acknowledging it. "Open," He confirmed softly, the corners of his lips turning up in an eager grin as he curled his fingers around the carpet below. When the rope was removed from the box, it took everything in him not to jump for it, her order of sitting still until he was told he could move replaying in his head. With eyes locked on the rope that was dangling above his head, he simply whimpered and nodded eagerly, his eyes only leaving the toy momentarily to flicker over at her before they were trained right on the rope again. "Please, Queen," He quickly added, inching up towards the toy in anticipation.
max fabray
This was a test, a test for his restraint. And he was passing with flying colors. She could see the struggle in his eyes, to keep still as he waited for her command to move. It was even evident by the way his voice strained when he begged her verbally and she wanted to hang on to that desperation just a little while longer. She dropped the box back on the floor and stood up, keeping the rope where it was hanging above the submissive. Stay..." She circled around him, checking his form as his hands pressed into the carpet and his body shook in anticipation. "Good boy," she praised once she was standing in front of him again. "Alright, grab it." Once it was in his possession, she let go and reclaimed her seat on the sofa, watching him play with the toy with delight.
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine struggled really hard to stay still, but he managed, his eyes never once leaving the toy as Max circled him with it hanging over his head. The anticipation built, which lead to excited trembling and an iron grip on the carpet, and a soft whimper at the command when it was given. When the Switch stopped in front of him and gave him permission to grab the toy, he wasted no time jolting upwards and grabbing it between his teeth. He rolled around with it, and even shook it for several moments before moving to drop it on her lap with a wide, eager grin on his face as his eyes flickered between the toy and her eyes. "Throw?" He asked excitedly with wide, brown eyes, then dropped his torso into a playful stance.
max fabray
It really was captivating, watching Blaine play the perfect puppy. His movements were perfect as were his little whimpers. Even the way his nose wiggled and his tail wagged. When he brought the toy and dropped it in her lap she picked it up with a swiftness and dangled it above him in the air once more. “You want it?” It was a good thing she decided to move the table before he came, knowing she wanted to play like this. Max faked left. Then faked right. Then tossed it to the left so that it landed right in front of the television. “Get it!”
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine perked up when Max lifted the toy up and started getting as excited as he was, which just made him more excited. He started bouncing from side to side, following her movements so when she moved left, he went left, and vice versa. He kept his eyes trained on the toy as she interacted with him, even going as far as to "jump up" which just involved him reaching for the toy itself. When it was finally thrown, he spun around and crawled as fast as he could over to where it landed, then dove on top of it. Picking it up between his teeth, he spun back around and carried it back over, holding it up for her with wide, eager eyes as he wagged the tail quickly. "Again," He muffled out around the toy, then giggled eagerly as he dodged her hand when she reached for it, a challenging glint in his eye.
max fabray
Max fell back into the couch, clapping her hands and laughing out loud as Blaine chased after the toy. She wasn't sure of this joyous feeling was because Blaine was enjoying himself so much that it was contagious or that she was just genuinely enjoying the experience. It was hard to gauge because she couldn't remember the last time she was actually happy or actually felt joy without some kind of adrenaline rush accompanying it. He brought it back to her quickly and she eagerly moved to take it back from him. When he dodged her grasp and displayed a mischievous grin, she offered a smirk of her own before leaning back and pulling out her phone. "Oh, I guess play time is over then," she teased in a sing-song voice.
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine grinned up at the Switch as he continued to taunt her with the toy to try and get her to grab at it again. However, when that didn't happen and she mentioned play time being over, his eyes immediately widened, and he couldn't help but whimper and move closer, nudging her hand several times. "Play..." He muffled out around the toy, then rested his chin against the cushion on the couch. Then, he deployed his secret weapon. He turned his eyebrows up, widened his eyes and let out a series of low, soft whimpers around the rope still grasped between his teeth. Puppy dog eyes were something Blaine had perfected over the years, and he absolutely loved to use them to his advantage.
max fabray
Max did her best to ignore Blaine at first, scrolling through Instagram aimlessly only looking down after he nudged her hand several times and begged. She wasn't going to give in so easily, no matter hard it was to ignore him like this. It's what she enjoyed about pet play so much, the playfulness of it. Though, if he had one thing on his side, it was the cute factor and he played into it well. Max didn't give in right away, but he did capture her attention. "Oh you want to play?" She teased. "Are you going to be a good boy and play nicely, hm?"
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine nodded as much as the couch would allow, but kept the puppy eyes going as much as he could. He even began wagging the tail eagerly as he moved forward and nudged the toy against her hand once more. "Be good," He murmured softly, then decided to try a different tactic. He left the toy there and moved back a few steps, then got back down into the playful position as he watched her with a big smile on his face, keeping his head low to the ground.
max fabray
What Max really wanted to do was just set the precedent and remind Blaine who was actually in charge. She knew it wouldn't take long for him to comply because she could already see he was a good boy. "That's better." She set her phone down beside her and picked the rope up again. Standing up, she raised the toy far beyond his reach and snapped to get his attention. "Up. Sit up straight," she cooed.
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine grinned at the praise, knowing it took him one step closer to play time again, and he let out a playful growl as his gaze followed her as she picked up the toy, then also as she stood up and off the couch. When Max snapped, Blaine's attention was immediately on her, and he quickly sat up straight and locked his eyes on the rope as he wagged the tail excitedly. It was hard not to move, and he very quickly started trembling with anticipation as he waited not-so-patiently for the command to "get it" or for the rope to be thrown.
max fabray
Max could see the anticipation, from the way his body shook to the way his eyes were trained on the rope. But she was going to make him work for it. "Lay." She ordered, pointing to the floor at her feet. When he complied, she continued to fire off orders, telling him to turn. Then telling him to shake hands. Then finally to speak. "You're going to be a good boy from here on out, right?" She asked with a warm, yet stern voice.
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine eagerly followed each order exactly as it had been laid out for him, his focus shifting to her as opposed to the toy as she gave him tasks to complete. He took his commands quite seriously in general, but especially when he was doing them to make up for a wrongdoing. After the last had been given, he moved back into a sitting position and kept his eyes on her as she spoke. He let out a soft whimper at the stern tone and dipped his head submissively, the puppy eyes coming back out in full effect as he waited for her to finish before responding. "Yes, Queen. I'll be a good boy," He pouted, then scooted closer and nuzzled at the hand not holding the toy with another softer, needy whimper.
max fabray
Max watched Blaine follow each and every command to a T and she rewarded him with a pat on the head and when he nuzzled into her hand, she massaged the back of his neck. "That's better. That's a good boy." She was much more willing to comply to his wishes now that he righted his rights and she lifted the toy up again and tossed it behind Blaine. "Go on, go get it." She took her seat back on the couch, except this time she balanced on the end, holding her hand out for him to drop it into when he retrieved it.
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine relaxed at the gentle pat to his hair, followed by the massaging on the back of his neck. Letting out a content sigh, his eyelids fluttered and a small smile formed on his face once the praise was returned. He thrived on being a good boy, and anything less than that, to him, was something he stayed as far away from as he could. When she lifted the toy again, he was right back up with those same wide, brown, sparkling eyes and a playful growl as he backed up and when she started to prepare to throw it. Once it was thrown, he spun around and chased after it, then dove on top of it and clenched it between his teeth. He began shaking it side to side, spinning around with it, flouncing around excitedly. At least, until he noticed her hand outstretched. He then rushed over and dropped the toy into her hand, then got down into a playful position as he wagged the tail side to side eagerly.
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Max wasn't interested in rushing him, just letting him know that she was still engaged as he played with the rope. "The little tail wag was almost too much for her as a bright smile stretched across her features. "You're just too fucking cute for your own good." She dropped the toy next to her on the couch and pointed to the pile of packages she pulled it from earlier. "We have time to open one more package and for being such a good boy, you can choose which one we open next. You have 30 seconds to choose and bring me a package to open. Go ahead."
Blaine D. Anderson
Blaine grinned at the compliment, and after he was instructed to go pick out a box to open, he quickly did so. He began carefully shaking each one, looking eagerly and hastily for the one that sounded the most intriguing until finally, one of the boxes gave a small, but audible squeak when he shook it. He whimpered eagerly and rushed over, holding the box out with both hands. Big, brown eyes flickered between her and the cardboard as he continued to wag the tail even faster.
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Max didn't even bother keeping time. She knew that Blaine was going to be good enough to stay well within his time limit. When he brought her back a box that squeaked, she smiled, knowing exactly which package that was. She pulled the box and took her sweet time opening it up. Stopping every once in a while to 'check' something on her phone, just to build the suspense she was sure he was already feeling. It wasn't until his tail was wagging and his eyes were strained that she finally tore into the package and pulled out the pink squeaky ball. "Is this what you wanted?" She asked, then threw it somewhere behind the couch. "Go get it."
Blaine D. Anderson
When Max ripped the box open, Blaine got even more visibly excited. He dropped down into the same playful position, bouncing left and right excitedly as he kept his eyes trained on the box. It wasn't until the squeaky ball was pulled from the box that he got really excited. He began whimpering eagerly and backing up in preparation for it to be thrown as he excitedly nodded. "Please throw! Ball!" He grinned, keeping his eyes trained on it as she pulled her arm back to throw it. When it was thrown, he sped around the couch and began searching around the room, making a point to look under each and every piece of furniture he could. When he finally located it, he found it under a table that was just low enough that he couldn't easily access the ball that had rolled all the way back against the wall. He dropped to the floor and started trying to reach it, letting out soft whimpers, huffs and growls as he poked his tongue out in concentration.
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It was the sweetest thing, watching the excitement on his face as he watched the ball, then chased after it. She might have gone overboard, buying all those toys, but getting to let go and play with Blaine made it worth it. Max was expecting him to come right back with the ball but when there was a delay, Max turned around, peering over the back of the couch to see where he was. When she caught him trying to reach it behind a table, Max smiled, but then stood up to go and join him. "Oh no what happened?" She asked, running her hand up and down his back. to try and get his attention. "Do you need some help getting it? Alright," she continued, pointing to a spot on the floor out of the way. "Sit. And I'll get it."
Blaine Anderson
Blaine relaxed slightly at the touch on his back, looking up at her with the biggest, most eager puppy eyes he could muster as he scooted back and pointed behind the table. "Rolled," He whined out, lips immediately pouting as his eyebrows furrowed. Of course, he knew what to do to get it back out again, but when in the headspace he was currently in he rarely did things like moving a table to get something from behind it, or anything similar. When she asked if he needed help, he nodded quickly and moved in to nuzzle her hand as he began wagging the tail excitedly. This meant he was getting his ball back, and that had the glint of excitement returning to his eyes. He quickly shifted to the spot Max pointed to, then sat on his heels with his hands planted into the floor, an inquisitive, curious look on his face as his gaze flickered between her and the table.
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It was easy for Max to pull the table from against the wall and retrieve the ball. Once she got it and returned the table to its spot, she gave him the ball and motioned for him to follow her back to the couch. Time was a ticking which meant the scene was coming to an end. So she patted the couch for him to jump up on and join her. She ran her fingers over his head and settled on the back of his neck. "You were such a good boy for me today, pup. And because of that, I'm going to let you hold on to this ball. And every time you come be a puppy for me and you're a good boy, you get to take home a toy, okay?" They still had a few more minutes, so she milked the time and spent the last few minutes just petting him as he laid his head in her lap. Max couldn't wait to do this with Blaine again.
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The Best Universe AU where Bill remembers everything that happened with Georgie and sneaks off to his grave to apologize to Georgie and his friends find him and he reveals to them that he wasn’t actually sick (kinda like the scene where Bill overcomes his fear of Georgie’s death being his fault but this time he has his friends) ALSO YOUR DISPLAY WITH THE LINKS IN THE WORDS IS SOOO COOL
Oh my goodness, I missed writing for this AU! It’s sad clown movie hours, y’all. ( again, you can find more of this AU here )
ps: thank you so much, anon! you’re the coolest!
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It's on a sunny day with a cloudless sky that Bill walks down the stone path leading to a lonely grave above a coffin that should never have been that small.
There are no flowers, not even wilting ones. Just dirt and leaves and dust. No one's been here in decades. His– their parents are buried in a cemetery down in California.
Here, forgotten is Derry, Georgie is alone.
There are too many things Bill wants to say, the words all crowd on his mouth, tear at his throat, knocking against his teeth, but they all feel inadequate, awkward, useless.
Sorry doesn't begin to cover it.
He’d have to say it over and over and over and it’d lose any meaning before it could hope to be anywhere near enough.
“Georgie,” he whispers, trailing a careful hand over the stone, fingers following the carved name.
How could he forget?
Before he can figure out what to say next, there's the crunching of leaves behind him, and Bill doesn't have to turn around to know these footsteps-- he’d known them all his life, even when he didn’t.
Bev is the one stepping forward to lay the flowers down. They're a pretty thing, the white of the lilies and the pink of the carnations standing out starkly against the grey tones. Georgie would’ve liked it, he thinks, all the colors.
Bill hears a sigh behind him. Stan, he guesses. “When are you going to understand,” Stan says quietly, sidling up to his other side, “you don’t have to do everything alone?”
The others approach him finally, silently, a silent support spread out among them. Seven people looking down at Georgie’s grave. “Not everything,” Bill murmurs back. Just this, just what’s my fault.
“I can see you’re making some mental gymnastics right now,” he casts him a sideways glance, “to somehow pin all this on you.”
Mike is at Stan’s other side, shaking his head. “This isn’t your fault, Bill. How could this ever be your fault?”
Something shifts inside Bill, fragile and tender, a wound reopening, raw. 27 seven years of guilt are sloshing inside him, a dam that’s broken this morning and threatened to drown him completely. That rainy morning had been fresh in his mind after the nightmare, in all its detail. A high-definition movie.
“Because,” Bill says without meaning to. It tumbles out of his lips hurriedly, awkwardly, painfully, “if I-I hadn’t– that morning, he asked me to p-play with him. I told him I was sick– I lied.”
A hand rests warmly on his shoulder. “You were a kid,” Stan points out, “no one’s to blame but that goddamn clown.”
“If I hadn’t lied–”
“Then maybe you both would be dead now,” Bev cuts in, blunt and gentle at the same time like only she knows how to be, “maybe all of us and another half of the town, too.”
“It’s not your fault,” Mike repeats, “it’s Pennywise’s.”
“That fucking clown,” Richie grumbles and out of the corner of his eyes, Bill sees Eddie reach for his hand.
“That fucking clown,” Bill echoes and it comes out nearly as a snort. Stan squeezes his shoulder. It’s not your fault. He’s not sure– maybe in a while, maybe when this isn’t all rattling in his head, present and past juxtaposed in two images that never quite match. Maybe then, he’ll believe it. At the very least, speaking out loud, it let the light in. That’s how you start to heal, he figures.
“Come on,” Stan squeezes his shoulder again, “we’ll wait for you in the car. Take your time.”
“Not too much time,” Richie adds, “Eddie’s hungry.”
“No, I’m fucking not,” Eddie bristles, tugging at his arm as they continue to bicker.
“Hey,” Mike claps him in the back, a comforting reminder, “just don’t forget, we’ll always be here.”
Bill breathes in sharply, the cold air stinging his lungs. Then, he begins telling Georgie all that he’s missed, they have a lot to catch up.
#it chapter 2#it chap 2#reddie#bill denbrough#richie tozier#stan uris#mike hanlon#beverly marsh#ben hanscom#eddie kaspbrak#the losers club#look an ask#it#it tag#best timeline au
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Endgame review(ish) LOTS OF SPOILERS
I saw it 2 days ago but needed some time to wrap my head around this one. I have never described a movie as a masterpiece before but this definitely hits all my boxes.
What I liked/loved:
•Watching Thanos die twice in one movie was an honor and a damned privilege.
•Tony and Nebula having a friendship & Carol rescuing them
•Pepperony’s reunion ❤️
•After we jumped ahead 5 years and Scott gets reunited with teenage Cassie. That made me tear up. If they ever do another Ant Man movie it’ll be great to see Cassie old enough to have a bigger role
•Seeing Nat crying and showcasing how much Steve and her have such a great relationship plus Carol’s new bad ass ‘do.
•SEEING PEPPERONY’S NEW LIFE! MORGAN STARK! DAD TONY!
•Tony knowing in the end there’s no way he won’t help. It’s just not in his DNA and insisting nothing changes from the last 5 years
•Dad bod!Thor
•Fucking “Dr.” Hulk. Ffs, Bruce 🤣
•The whole going back in time deal. I’m a sucker for time travel and watching Scott get turned old/young and not knowing which one peed his pants, lmao, and Tony guessing right off the bat what happened
•The renewal of the Tony/Steve friendship and team. I missed the two of them being on good terms
• “Dr. Hulk” half heartedly trying to imitate his 2012 self destroying things. Again, for fuck SAKE, Bruce. 😂
•Cap saying “Hail Hydra” easter egg. Since all of us fans were sooo angry over them making Cap hydra in that comic. Steve being all smug as he walks out with the scepter. Tony having Scott give past!tony freaking arrythmia’s for a distraction then being all smug because he thinks he got away with it just to be mowed down by The Hulk who was angry he had to take the stairs & Tony teasing Steve about his ass and Scott admiring it. Same, dude. Same.
•The entire scene of Dr. Hulk going to get his stone
•Steve fighting himself. The whole thing was gold.
• “I can do this all day.” Annoyed future!steve “I know, I know” & “That really is America’s ass” And god bless that ass, my golden haired freedom baby.
•Steve and Tony teaming up and overruling Scott because damn do I miss Stony
•The entirety of Thor/Frigga & Tony/Howard
•MJOLNIR RETURNS
•Everyone finding out about Nat’s death and her mini funeral. Not that I “liked” it per say but I thought it was a beautifully acted scene on Scarlett’s part. Clint’s reaction had me bawling as well as everyone else. I’m not a Bruce/Natasha shipper at all but still. It was a very hard scene to sit through with the whole theater sniffling behind me since I was in the front row. (Side note: LOVED Natasha’s blond/red hair. It was really pretty on her)
•Dr. Hulk taking one for the team by wearing the infinity gauntlet. After Nat’s death I really think there may have been a small part of him that wouldn’t have minded joining her. I was happy to see him make it though
•Nebula getting through to past!Gamora and taking past!Neb down
•Tony finding Steve and calling him “my guy” GOD DAMN DID I MISS THAT FRIENDSHIP
•Thor doing that lightening clothing transformation thing and having both weapons
•Everyone teaming up to kill Thanos (again)
•STEVE BEING WORTHY & SUMMONING LIGHTNING MY GODDDDD THAT WAS HOT (the entire theatre erupted in cheers when he was standing there with his shield and Mjolnir. The scene was even cooler in 3D) Thor smiling when he saw all this and saying “I knew it”
•Steve preparing to face Thanos and his whole army by himself and then all these portals pop up and IT’S EVERYONE. Again the entire theatre were on our feet clapping, cheering and laughing with joy the second the Wakandians came into view. Best. Scene. Ever.
•Pepper! In! A! Suit! Again!
•Peter and Tony’s reunion! Peter talking a mile a minute and Tony being so emotional he just hugged him. Fuck, man. Right in the feels indeed
•All female heroes teaming up
•Wanda being enraged at Thanos and his royal grape ness being scared of her power as well as Carol’s when she showed up
•The Entire fucking battle. The mini reunions. I could sit here and go on for ages about it. This battle scene pretty much was one of the best ones I’ve ever seen in any movie/tv show ever.
•Tony realizing what Dr. Strange meant when he said “if I told you what had to happen it wouldn’t happen” and the look that passed between them. Stephen looking at him with sorrow.
•Tony, knowing it was gonna kill him, putting the gauntlet on anyway.
•Again watching Thanos lose everything he loved to disintegration like our heroes did and realize he’s lost to the Avengers again then die himself. I don’t think I’ve ever hated a movie villain more than him to date.
•Tony’s death. At this point I was back to trying not to sob out loud in front of a bunch of strangers. Peter’s reaction is what got me going. Pepper’s as well as the rest of the OG Avengers who had been with Tony the longest. Rhodey crying and pulling Peter away. Just writing this now I’ve got tears in my eyes.
•Pepper telling Tony it was okay to go and she and Morgan would be fine
•The funeral. The grown up kid from Iron Man 3 being there. Aunt May and Peter. Sending that wreath out onto the lake. It was a stunning scene. Happy talking to Morgan.
• “I love you 3000”
•Old man!Steve. Look, I do not care what plot holes it creates. This movie was too well done to let stupid technicalities bug me. As a loooong time Steggy shipper I’m so happy he got to live where he wanted to live back in the 40’s with the love of his life. I’m thrilled Peggy got the love of hers. I don’t care that it destroys the Agent Carter show. It got canceled anyway so I just do not care. Nor do I care about whoever Peggy’s husband ended up being (it was Daniel from AC, I think) getting erased. The two of them pined for each other for so long I think it was beautifully done in the end. I wish we’d gotten to know how many kids Steggy had but 🤷♀️. Bucky was still Bucky. No, Steve didn’t kiss his niece if you listened to Bruce’s explanation but people are being stupidly stubborn on that bit. Steve has been my ride or die hero since his original movie in the MCU. I was terrified he was gonna die in sacrifice. I hate, HATE that it was Tony but I’m a little relieved at the same time, I won’t lie. I’d like to think Steve and Peggy were around for baby!tony. Maybe they were Aunt Peggy and Uncle Steve to him.
•Scott, Hope and Cassie mini family
•Clint happily reuniting with his family
•Ned and Peter reuniting
•SAM! BEING! PASSED! THE! CAPTAIN! AMERICA! MANTLE! I cannot wait for Bucky & Sam’s tv series.
•The film closing out with dancing Steve and Peggy happily in love.
What I did not like/hated:
•Loki surviving. I just hate him. Obviously he was going to given he is getting his own show too but Christ on a cracker
•Both Tony and Natasha’s deaths. I know why they happened but it still really really sucks to lose any of the team for any reason. Seeing the Tony stans super upset has been very hard even if we all knew it was gonna be Steve or Tony dying. It’s one thing to know it and then another to actually see it play out
•Clint’s family dissolving? 😭😭 Yes, we knew it was gonna happen but watching it suuuucked
•Not showing the Aunt May/Peter reunion. She had to live 5 years without him after all.
•Not getting to see Carol and Nick interact or reunite.
•Not getting to see Maria’s reaction to Natasha’s death (I know there was only so much time and these reunions are just splitting hairs but I would have liked to see them)
•Not enough Pepperony!Parents scenes. (Again, splitting hairs here, lol)
Over all:
A++++++++
I didn’t go into this movie with expectations in case it was a disappointment. Needless to say it was NOT a disappointment in the least. It was a beautifully done film. The cinematography was stunning. I laughed, cheered, was kept in suspense and definitely cried. Which is not easy to get me to do. I will miss Tony and Pepperony every day but I also cannot wait to see Wanda get Vision back in their series. However that happens nor the Bucky/Sam team up. I think I hit all the major points (I hope). I intend to go see the movie again next week. The Russo Brothers did a wonderful job honoring 11 years worth of movies and the fans who have been here since 2008. A lot is storylines were paid off and the like. Just amazing. Thank you for reading this long word vomit.
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Zoo lights w/ Erick
Day 2 of this little marathon, so have some Erick fluff
I mention a song in this so if you wanna listen to “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas” like halfway through it should match up with the ending ❤️
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“Erick, espera!!” You chase after him, slamming the car door behind you. The sidewalks are slick with a clean cover of snow, and at this point you’re basically following his footprints.
He’s already out of sight and you trace his steps with yours. As you turn the corner, the same busy crowd you expected stops you. And at the gate alone with a childish apologetic look stands Erick.
“Tienes los boletos...” he admits and you laugh at his attempt to ditch you. “Lo siento, I’m just excited”
You grab his hand and interlock it with yours as payback, but he doesn’t mind. “Me too,” you admit and start speed walking towards the ticket counter, “so hurry let’s go,”
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Beyond the gate of the building, you’re met with an endless string of lights and displays. The sidewalks are lined with small lantern like bulbs, and every tree is draped with twinkling orbs.
In the snowy night, it seems like a glistening paradise. You look at Erick and he’s in just as much awe as you are. He’s staring with his mouth wide open and taking it all in. You take your phone sneakily out of your pocket and snap a quick picture of him before he can see.
You glance at it before you put it back into your pocket and, yup, new wallpaper material for sure.
“Es maravilloso,” he says out loud and you can’t help but smile. The two of you come every year and he still reacts the same no matter what. He loved this damn place.
You tug at his hand in yours and point towards the path, “Pa’ alla,” he follows you to the arched walkway tunnel covered in multicolored lights.
The zoo that did this event every year was probably the biggest one you’ve ever been to. Every year there was always something new to see and more to explore of the huge lot.
So when the scenic trail had ended and left you guys to make a decision where to wander, you’d almost break out in a sprint, needing to cover as much ground as you could.
He always let you pick first, so this time you opted for the hot cocoa stand by the penguin habitats. You zoom to make it before the line got too long and wait excitedly for your drink.
“Im so cold,” Erick hops in place to keep himself warm, “Baila conmigo.” He demands and you laugh at him, “Erick, what the hell?? Por que?”
He shivers like a chihuahua and blows warm air into his hands, “Because i can’t wait for this hot cocoa and i need to be warm right n Ow....So please dance with me.” You want to protest but he always had a way of making you feel like you needed to protect him, so you take his hand and start to twirl around with him.
You both spin back and forth, the small movements already making it feel a little warmer. He holds you close and it’s a little mix of bachata and something else you can’t quite explain. His shivering stops and starts to make up a random tune for you to dance to, humming and singing nonsense words out loud.
You bump into each other after a spin and almost knock into the people behind you. They give an angry look and you guys try not to laugh at the situation. You decide to stop dancing and instead quickly step up next in line at the stand.
With warm drinks in hand, and an energetic start to the night, you’re ready to roam.
You make way from the lion enclosure, all the way to the sea otters, stopping in between to see the pandas. Each exhibit had an array of lights and decorations surrounding the outside of the animals’ walls, all even with cute light up cartoons.
“Toma un foto,” you heard Erick say from behind you. You turn to see him squatting down in front of the lit up monkey characters, making a million different faces and constantly changing poses.
“I’m sending these to the boys,” you snap some good ones and start running in the opposite direction. “T/N doNT-“ he starts chasing you into the distance.
You make way to where a little local band is playing Christmas music by a carousel. Kids are running around playing in the snow and everyone else is dancing around having fun. Erick catches up to you and takes in the scene.
“Have they always had a carousel??” You look at the structure in shock, not knowing if you were hallucinating things. “I feel like it’s oddly familiar but i have no idea,” you finish and Erick chimes in with a “wooooww”
You look at him confused, “what?” You say as he crosses his arms. “Tú no recuerdes, dont you?” His tone is defensive and you laugh at him. “Noo, why’s it such a big deal?”
“Woooowww,” he continues and starts walking in a big circle, making a damn scene. “Erick stop iT” you get embarassed and jump on his back to quiet him down. He grabs on to your legs to hold you up on him and piggy backs you to the carousel.
He plops you down next to a giraffe and a purple dragon. “See now this looks familiar for some reason,” you touch the dragon with a playful smile and he rolls his eyes. “Bro stop doing that if you’re not gonna tell me what’s going on,” you jump onto the giraffe and wait for him to talk.
“3 years ago,” he starts, waiting for you like he wanted you to finish his sentence. “Yes....?” You question and he grunts frustratedly again. There’s nothing left for you to do but laugh because you’re so confused and he’s being so annoying like this. He won’t let it go.
He jumps onto the dragon next to you and leans on the pole on his side. “We were here 3 years ago with all of our friends,” he explains and you nod “ya i remember.”
“Good, so you remember that was when we first started going out, right?” A lightbulb flashes in your head and it rushes back to you. “YES! It was like our first date with our friends with us i think,” he claps his hands and sighs with relief. “Sí sí, so you at least remember that,”
You look around the carousel and it’s surroundings to piece together more of the memory. Every thing around you makes it feel like deja vu, and it pours back when the band starts playing the next song.
“Have yourself,
A merry little Christmas..”
Your eyes light up and you look up at Erick across from you. “I remember, this song that night-“ he stops to listen and his cheeks blush.
“I almost forgot this song was playing,” he says and the carousel starts up out of nowhere, lights flashing on and the floor begins to spin. You start to retell the story as you remember more and more.
“It was the end of the night and it was about to close,” the animals you’re seated on start moving up and down so you’re talking to him from different angles. “And we came here for one last ride before we left,”
“You basically ran to this giraffe,” he added to your story, “you didn’t want any kids to steal it.” You laugh as you recollect the thought. “I remember being so nervous for some reason,” you admit on the past. “You held my hand in front of everyone and it made me sooo nervous,”
He gives you the *What can i say* shoulder shrug and you glare at him. “So i didn’t say a word to you the whole carousel ride, i just listened to this song until we stopped.” You point at the band as the keep playing.
“From now on,
Our troubles will be miles away,”
They sing sweetly and it makes your heart glow to remember it all so perfectly now.
“And when it stopped your giraffe was too high off the ground for you,” Erick finished for you. “You wouldn’t admit you were too afraid to jump down so i helped lift you off.” The carousel stops and everyone around you hops off.
“And then my jacket zipper got stuck onto yours and i was so afraid to be that close,” you add and jump down off your giraffe, Erick from his purple dragon. He encloses your hands in his and stops you in the middle of the aisle. “And when i finally untangled us, i remember wanting to touch you so bad that i pretended you had a snowflake stuck on your face,”
He reaches up to recreate how he did it, pushing a piece of hair behind your ear and running his thumb across your cheek. You blush and feel exactly how you did 3 years ago.
“I was afraid to kiss you. I didn’t know if you wanted to or not,” he explains. “But the music was so perfect and so were you, i just had to take the chance.”
“So hang a shining star
Upon the highest bough,”
You see the twinkle in his eye and agree, “the song was pretty perfect wasn’t it?”
You lean in to meet his glance, his finger still tracing the lining of your face. “I was really glad you did that that night,” you wrap your arms around the back of his neck, “i would have never had the guts to do it first.” The band dies down slowly and the carousel lights dim once again.
“So have yourself,”
You plant your mouth to his, feeling the smile on his lips against yours. He sways you side to side to the music and snow falls onto your cheeks. It feels like the first time all over again.
“A merry little Christmas now....”
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Kiss Me (One Shot)
Pairing: You x Taehyung
Request: Could you do a 7 minutes in heaven game w/ best friend taehyung who has feelings for you? Like you go in the closet with someone else and he gets angry, then he gets in the closet with you? Maybe a lil smutty and angsty? Sorry if this doesn’t make sense aha
Warning: fingering, smut, angst, jealousy
Words: 1782
A/N: Hey guys! I have more requests of scenarios to write but I started with this one cuz idk, i felt more inspired. But don’t worry! The other ones will come out! For now, I hope you’ll like it!
Also, i wanted to put a gif and a picture, but idk why Tumblr doesn’t let me, so sorry about that.
It was like a normal Friday night: you decided to stay at your best friend’s, Sasha. Both of you had a rough week since the exams started so she thought it would have been a good idea organizing a girl night with some popcorn and good movies.
But the night wasn’t going as planned; your best friend just had a big fight with her boyfriend, Hoseok, so she wasn’t really in the mood.
“Sooo… what do you want to watch? Sex and the City?” You asked.
“You know what makes me more angry?! The fact that I’ve been here for him at anytime! And he doesn’t even care about that! It’s like ugh! I hate him!” She screamed.
“Okay… So you don’t want to watch it?”
Sasha sighed. “I’m sorry Y/N, I know it’s not what we had planned for tonight…”
“Hey, don’t worry. You just need to distract yourself from Hoseok...”
And like the Universe had heard you, you received a text.
“Hey you, wanna join me at a party? I’m bored.”
TaeTae has sent you a picture.
“… aaand I tink I know what we can do.”
You showed your best friend the message and she threw you that glare that says “Oh hell no”.
“COME OOON!” You pleaded.
“Okay… But if Hoseok shows up I’ll leave.”
And half an hour after, you showed up to one of your friend’s house. It was like the typical high school party. In the garden there were people making out and throwing up. There was music from the living room that was on a loud volume and even sounds of glass breaking.
You entered the house looking for your other best friend, Tae.
“Oh god this was a bad idea…” Sasha said.
“I know, but…
“Y/N!” A brown haired boy jumped on you, almost making you fall.
“Jesus, Tae!” You laughed.
“I’m so glad you came, this was pretty lame.” He said with a smile.
“Uhm… I think I saw Emily in the kitchen, I’m going to say hi! Have fun!” Sasha kissed your cheek and Taehyungs before looking at him weirdly.
“Okay…” You said watching her leaving. “So, what are we doing?”
“I don’t know, I was in the living room talking with the boys, but they all have a girl for tonight, so I’m all alone…”
“Oh, and that’s why you invited me?” You crocked your eyebrow.
His face froze for a moment. “N-no! Not at all!”
You laughed. “Chill, I was joking!”
“Oh, sorry…” You knew he was kinda embarrassed of what he said, but you knew that Tae wasn’t good with words, so you didn’t bothered.
“And are we going to stay here all night?” You asked, smiling and looking around the room full of people.
“Come with me!” Taehyung took your hand and guided you to the living room, where his group of friends was sitting.
“Hey, Y/N!” Hoseok raised his hand. “Uhm… Is Sasha here too?”
“Yeah, she’s in the kitchen.” You told him.
“I’ll be right back.”
You sighed and took his place on the couch, between Tae and Jungkook, who put his arms around your shoulders.
You looked around and saw that Yoongi had his around another girl waist, as Namjoon were murmuring thing to another one and Jin was making his girl laugh.
“Boys, now that we have enough people, what about playing a little game?” Asked Jungkook, looking at you. “What about… 7 Minutes In Heaven?”
The boys all smirked, except Tae, who had a panicked look on his face. “I-I don’t think Y/N wants to play…”
“Hey relax man, she can decide for her own.” Jin laughed.
“B-but…”
“Tae, relax, I’ll be fine!” You rubbed his right arm in a reassuring way.
“If you say so…”
You all sat on the floor, an empty bottle of beer between you.
“Okay, let’s start!” Namjoon rubbed his hands together with a smirk.
He turned the bottle once and for his luck, it landed on the girl who he was hitting on all night.
“This is going to be fun…” She said as she got up.
The two of them went to the small closet and locked them inside for seven minutes.
After the timer went off, Jungkook, Jin and two other girls opened the door and a happy Namjoon and a messy haired blond girl came out, cheared by the boys.
Taehyung was still on the floor, looking at you as you laughed and clapped your hands at the scene. He was silent, but smiling.
“So who’s next?!” He screamed.
“Me!” Jungkook sat right in front of you and started spinning the bottle.
And the only thing you saw was Taehyung’s smile desapearing as the bottle landed on you.
Your heart stopped almost inmediatly.
Jungkook was really handsome. You’ve always liked is big brown eyes and his bunny smile, but you knew he wasn’t good with girls. Not in the way that he can’t talk to them because he’s shy. He wasn’t good in the way that he slept with them once and then leaves them and acts like he doesn’t know them.
So you weren’t very glad when he locked both of you in the closet.
When he heard the click of the door, he turned around a attacked your lips. You moaned in shock, opening your eyes wide open.
“What?” He asked.
“U-uhm… Nothing…”
“You don’t want this?” He asked again, this time attacking your neck with small kisses.
You would have been lying if you said that you weren’t affected at all by his actions. His lips were on your sweet spot, right between your jaw and your collarbone. But you knew it was a bad idea. You wanted to stop, but you didn’t know how.
“Jungkook, open the door!” You heard someone knocking the door with a brutal strength.
“I’m occupied!” He screamed back.
“I don’t care!”
And with that, an angry Taehyung opened the door, took Jungkook by the shirt and pushed him out of the closet.
“What is wrong with you?!” Were the last words you heard from Jungkook before Tae closed the door.
“Tae…?”
He was heavy breathing and he could smell the alcohol in his breath.
“When did you drink?” You asked.
“Right now. I needed some courage.”
“For what?” You were confused.
“For entering here and beat my friend’s ass before he kisses you.” He explained.
You looked down the floor, blushing.
“Don’t tell me I’m too late.” He looked at you more angrily. “Y/N, you’ve been here for what? 40 seconds?!”
“Tae, I didn’t start anything, he kissed me…”
You tried apologizing, but you didn’t know why. It’s not like you were forbidden of kissing boys…
“FUCK!” He punched the wooden wall, almost breaking it.
“TAEHYUNG!” You screamed.
“Hey! Is everything okay in there?!” You heard Jin asking through the door.
“Uhm… Yes, don’t worry.” You answered.
“No, it is not okay!” Taehyung exploded. “How could you have kissed one of my best friends?!”
“I don’t know… It was just a game…”
“And what? Did you have fun?”
You didn’t know what to say, seeing him like this was scaring you a little bit. He usually was so calm and now he looked like he could punch someone until sending them to the hospital.
“So?” He asked again.
“No…” You said, ashamed of yourself.
You were feeling bad, really bad. You knew that making out with Kook wasn’t a good idea but you weren’t feeling bad for that, you were feeling bad for Taehyung. It felt like you just had broken his heart.
“Tae… What’s going on?” You approached him.
“Don’t touch me.” He spat.
“Then talk to me please…”
He looked down the floor, angst replaced by sadness.
“I know this may ruin our friendship but I-I can’t stand seeing you with other boys… I-I think I like you… More than I should…”
“Oh my god, Taehyung…”
“I know, you don’t have to answer… I should go. I’m sorry for causing you any type of trouble.”
“No, wait, don’t go.” You stopped him.
“Why not?”
“Kiss me.”
These two words fell out of your mouth before you could even think about it, and when he turned around, you could see that he was as shook as you.
“What?”
“Kiss me.” You repeated with a trembling voice.
And without hesitating, he pressed his lips with yours, pushing you against the wall of the closet at the same time.
You ran your hands through his hair, pulling it.
He moaned at your action and that beautiful sound turned you on in no time. His hands were everywhere. In your hair. Touching your face. Your neck. Your back. Your waist.
You were both needing this. Needing each other.
He lowered his hands to your shirt, which he took off with a smooth movement. He also unbuttoned your jeans, but he didn’t lower them. Instead, he slid his long fingers between your folds, playing with your clit.
“Did I make you so wet?” He smirked.
“Yes.” You moaned.
“Good.” And with that, he introduced two fingers at once. You already felt like your knees wouldn’t hold that long, so you grabbed him by the shoulders. “You like that, baby?”
“Oh god… Yes!”
He approached his lips to your ear and started nibbling your lobe, still moving his fingers in and out of you slowly, making sure you were enjoying every move.
“What about I let you finish yourself here with my fingers, and then I take you back home with me…?” He asked.
“Yes, please… god, it’s so good…” You were a moaning mess for him. Only him.
“Moan for me…” He said accelerating the pace of his fingers.
And so you did.
“F-fuck I’m s-so close, Tae. OH MY GOD!” He entered a third finger easily and you couldn’t help but clench all over his fingers.
“Mmhhh… Are you coming for me, kitten?” He set aside the strands of hair out of your face. “Come on… Be a good girl…”
He started rubbing your clit with his thumb.
“Fffuuuck!” You moaned as you felt your knees weaken.
He helped you rocking out your high with a few more movements of his fingers and you felt like almost crying.
When you regained your breath, you placed a small peck on his lips, but he took you by the back of your neck, intensifying the kiss.
“You don’t know how bad I’ve wanted to do this…” He confessed.
“And you’re about to do more later…” You giggled.
He smirked and kissed you again. It was passionate. Full of love.
It was all you needed
#bts#bts smut#bts reactions#bts imagines#bts scenarios#taehyung#taehyung smut#jungkook#jin#seokjin#jhope#hoseok#rm#namjoon#yoongi#suga
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❊ EXO NEXT DOOR (!!!) ❊
RATING: 70/10
Just a disclaimer for this show: be prepared to fall in love with EXO because I fell hard for EXO.
ALRIGHT SO HERE COMES THE EXTREME FANGIRLING.
First and foremost, EXO Next Door is actually similar to Seven First Kisses. Of course, with different characters and a different plot. It’s a web series consisting of 16 episodes whereas each episode is roughly 10-15 minutes long (I think there was even one episode where it lasted for 20 mins.). So, I guess the fact that it’s short really enticed me because web dramas make me so giddy and can be watched in a short period of time.
OK ENOUGH BEING SERIOUS. LET’S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS.
I knew EXO prior to watching this show because my sister is a fan of them. And one time, when I was unfortunately not yet exposed to the EXO world, she told me to pic a bias from EXO--and, I said Kai. BUT YOOOO. WHEN I WATCHED THIS SHOW. I THINK ALL OF THEM BECAME MY BIAS. LIKE?? THEY’RE ALL SO BEAUTIFUL AND TALENTED??? HOW CAN YOU PICK JUST ONE???
The show mostly focused on four members: Sehun, Baekhyun, and D.O., with a special emphasis for Chanyeol. But of course, the other members appeared too in I think two episodes. Kai had a supporting role, and I literally screamed. The episode where all of them were together will kill you. It will kill you, I tell you. I don’t want to spoil what it’s about, but you will surely wish you are Ji Yeonhee.
BUT OK. Let me talk about the plot.
THE PLOT IS LITERALLY THE DREAM OF EVERY FANGIRL OUT THERE. My friends and I were talking about this show and we kept saying how it fulfilled our fanfic dreams. AND HONESTLY IT DOES. IT WAS A HONESTLY A FANFIC THAT CAME TO LIFE. AND WAAAAAAAH. IT WAS SO CUTE. I LOVED THE FIRST EPISODE SO MUCH. IT IMMEDIATELY MADE ME LAUGH.
Ji Yeonhee (played by the beautiful Moon Gayoung) was SO FUNNY. She is literally me if I was ever tasked to tidy the house of my favorite boy group. FROM THE FIRST EPISODE, YOU COULD ALREADY TELL THAT THIS SHOW IS GOING TO BE SO FUNNY.
I LOVED THE FIRST EPISODE SO MUCH BECAUSE JI YEONHEE THOUGHT THAT SEHUN, BAEKHYUN, CHANYEOL AND D.O. WERE LIKE A GANG THAT KILLED THIS GIRL MATILDA. TURNS OUT MATILDA IS ACTUALLY A GUITAR. AND WHEN SHE SLIPPED ON A BANANA HER SANITARY PADS FLEW TO CHANYEOL’S FEET. IT WAS THE FUNNIEST THING EVER.
THE PLOT WAS PRETTY GOOD TOO. It was just funny and amusing to see Chanyeol act so shy and sensitive when in real life HE LITERALLY STANDS UP AND CLAPS WHEN HE LAUGHS (see EXO 360, I laughed the entire time). AND HE’S SO CLUMSY AND LOUD. AND I GREW A BIAS FOR HIM EVEN IF I KEPT SAYING I WOULD STICK TO KAI.
SEHUN AND JI YEONHEE’S BROTHER DEVELOPED THE CUTEST AND FUNNIEST FRIENDSHIP OVER DRIP COFFEE. IT WAS SO FUNNY WHEN JI YEONHEE’S BROTHER WAS CHASING EXO’S CAR AS THEY LEFT AND GAVE SEHUN GROUND COFFEE. UGH. THE BEST.
AND BAEKHYUN WAS SOOO CUTE. As Ji Yeonhee said, “cutie boy Baekhyun!” AND D.O. was really good in acting. I know he’s been in a few films and shows prior to EXO Next Door thus, explains his acting.
I liked the small feud between Chanyeol and D.O. in the show. It made things so much more interesting, but it did make me feel bad for D.O. I particularly remember when Ji Yeonhee was persistent on waiting for Chanyeol on the playground while D.O. asked her to come home. But Ji Yeonhee stayed and waited. And then D.O. said something similar to, “When will the girl I like, like me back?” AND HONESTLY I JUST WANTED TO HUG D.O. RIGHT THEN AND THERE.
AND THERE WAS THIS ONE SCENE WHERE Ji Yeonhee was walking out the door, but Chanyeol chased after her and banged his arm on the wall. I LITERALLY SCREAMED. AND I PONDERED AS TO WHY HE WAS KILLING ME WITH HIS CUTENESS. I DIED IN THAT PART. THE SCENE IS STILL VIVID TO ME. THOUGH THE CONVERSATION THEY HAD ISN’T, THAT SMALL ACT OF HIS BANGING HIS ARM ON THE DOOR, IS EMBEDDED IN MY MIND. I LOVE HIM. I LOVE ALL OF THEM. I WANT TO MARRY ALL OF THEM.
I wish I could enumerate all the giddy and funny scenes yet again, but as I always say, a novel would be much more appropriate for this review. But seriously, this show was really good. I highly recommend it to watchers who enjoy short, giddy and light [web] dramas. I was jumping, laughing, and smiling the whole time watching this show, no joke.
#exo#exo next door#exo next door review#review#kdrama review#reviews#chanyeol#park chanyeol#baekhyun#byun baekhyun#sehun#suho#kai#kim jongin#lay#xiumin#d.o.#do#kyungsoo#chen#tao
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