#her birthday was 2 weeks ago when I was mad at her and she was in europebso I didn't actually get her anything

[kathlare]

perfect gift

Lando Norris x Amelie Dayman

Summary: Lando returns to his hotel room in Las Vegas after a night out, only to find an unexpected birthday gift from Amelie waiting for him.

Wordcount: 1.4 k

Warnings: some mature content

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November 13th, 2023 - Las Vegas, NV

Lando Norris stumbled into his hotel room at The Hilton, the remnants of the night clinging to him like the faint smell of whiskey and the echo of laughter from the casino floor. It had been a great evening—dinner with the boys, a bit of gambling, and, naturally, enough teasing to last him the rest of the season. But as much as he loved his friends, there was a quiet anticipation bubbling in his chest now that he was finally alone.

It was nearing 2 a.m., and the glow of Las Vegas spilled in faintly through the heavy curtains, painting the room in soft neon hues. Lando tossed his jacket onto the back of a chair and kicked off his shoes, rubbing his face with both hands before noticing something unusual.

A box sat perfectly centered on the bed. It was neatly wrapped in matte black paper with a gold ribbon tied in a bow, and next to it was an envelope with his name written in elegant handwriting he immediately recognized.

Amelie.

His lips twitched into a grin as he stepped closer, picking up the envelope and carefully opening it. Inside was a card, simple yet stylish, with her familiar touch.

—Happy Birthday, Lan. I wish I could be there to celebrate with you properly, but I hope this makes you smile anyway. You deserve everything good in the world and more. Miss you, trouble. x Amelie—

The warmth in his chest spread to his cheeks as he reread the note, her handwriting as familiar as her voice in his mind. He carefully set the card aside and turned his attention to the gift.

—What have you done this time, Ames?— he muttered to himself, tugging at the ribbon.

The paper slid off easily, revealing a sleek black box. When he opened it, his breath caught. Inside, there was a carefully curated collection of gifts:

First, a beautiful leather-bound notebook with his initials embossed in the corner. It was the exact kind he liked, the kind he used to jot down notes, ideas, or even silly doodles during flights. Beneath it, a small, framed photo of the two of them from a few weeks ago at the Mexican Grand Prix. They were laughing, arms slung around each other, with Amelie wearing his McLaren hoodie that was far too big for her.

But what really caught his attention was the stack of Polaroids tucked neatly into the box, tied together with a silk ribbon. His curiosity piqued, he untied it and began flipping through them.

The first Polaroid made him smile instantly. It was Amelie sitting cross-legged on the floor, her hair loosely tied back and her face scrunched into a playful pout. She was holding a small chalkboard that read Happy Birthday, Lan! in her neat handwriting, with little doodles of balloons and stars surrounding the message.

The second photo was equally adorable—Amelie lying on her hotel bed, wrapped in a cozy blanket he recognized from their stay in Argentina. She had her hand under her chin, smiling softly at the camera in a way that felt intimate and unfiltered.

But as he flipped to the next, the photos took a decidedly different tone.

In this one, Amelie was standing in front of a large mirror, dressed in an oversized white button-up shirt that stopped just shy of her thighs. His shirt. The hem was slightly unbuttoned, giving a teasing glimpse of her smooth legs and a hint of what was underneath. Her gaze was sultry, her lips slightly parted as if she had caught him staring.

—Bloody hell,— Lando whispered, running a hand through his hair as heat crawled up his neck.

The next Polaroid was even more provocative. She was perched on the edge of the bed now, the shirt undone completely, though she’d strategically angled herself to reveal just enough skin to drive him mad while keeping everything else hidden. Her expression was confident, almost daring, as if she knew exactly what kind of effect this would have on him.

Lando swallowed hard, flipping through the rest of the photos, each one making his chest tighten and his heart race. Some were playful—her biting her lip or winking at the camera. Others were breathtakingly intimate, showing off the curves of her body and the way the soft light in the room highlighted her skin.

He couldn’t stop the grin spreading across his face, equal parts admiration and disbelief. Only Amelie could pull off a gift like this—equal parts thoughtful and cheeky, sweet and utterly wicked.

At the bottom of the stack was a final Polaroid. It was a close-up of her face, her expression soft and genuine, with a handwritten note on the white border below it: Wish I was there to celebrate with you properly.

—Fucking hell, Ames...— he muttered, setting the photos back into the box and grabbing his phone.

It rang only once before she picked up, her face appearing on the screen. She was in bed, her hair a mess and her expression sleepy but radiant.

—Didn’t expect a call this late, Mr. Birthday Boy,— she teased, her voice soft and raspy.

—Ames,— he started, holding up one of the Polaroids to the camera, the one where she wore his shirt. —What the hell am I supposed to do with this?—

She smirked, her cheeks tinged pink. —You’re supposed to enjoy it. You’re welcome, by the way.—

—Enjoy it? Ames, you’ve just given me the best birthday present I’ve ever gotten, and I don’t even get to bloody hug you to say thank you.—

—You could always fly me out to Vegas,— she suggested, raising an eyebrow.

—Don’t tempt me. I’ll book you a flight right now.—

She laughed, the sound light and familiar, and Lando couldn’t help but grin. —I thought you’d like the photos. It felt unfair that you were having all the fun without me.—

—Fun? This is bloody torture. Do you know how hard it’s going to be to focus on the race now?—

—Good. You could use a bit of extra motivation,— she quipped, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Lando shook his head, still smiling as he leaned back against the headboard. —You’re unreal, you know that? I don’t deserve you.—

Her teasing expression softened slightly. —Don’t say that. You deserve everything, Lan.—

His chest tightened at her words, and for a moment, he thought about telling her what he’d been feeling for weeks now. Instead, he grinned and said, —You do realize this means I’m winning in Vegas, right? This is my good luck charm.—

Amelie rolled her eyes, though her smile never faded. —Just don’t crash into anyone while thinking about me, okay?—

—No promises.—

They talked for a while longer, their usual banter filling the silence of his hotel room until Amelie’s eyelids began to droop.

—Go to bed, Ames. I’ll talk to you tomorrow,— Lando said softly, his voice warm with affection.

—Happy birthday, trouble. Sweet dreams.—

—They’ll be sweeter if you’re in them.—

She laughed, shaking her head as she ended the call.

Lando set his phone down, staring at the box on the bed with a lingering smile. He might be miles away from her tonight, but Amelie had a way of making him feel like she was right there with him. And somehow, that made this birthday the best one yet.

[youthdecayenjoyer]

ny ex wants to make plans with me this week to get drinks which means I should get her a birthday present

[jinwoosbabyboo]

“Silent treatment”

LADS Men reacting you giving them the silent treatment … also I just found what all the boys flowers are and they’re meanings …. these game devs are a little too good at their job

Zayne

Zayne: Let’s not let your efforts to find a new bakery go to waste

MC: ….

Zayne: Are you alright?

MC: ….

Zayne: My apologies did you not want to go anymore?

MC: ….

Zayne, Thinking: Her birthday was 3 months ago our anniversary is 4 months 2 weeks and 6 days from now, I got her all the plushies she wanted, I let her win 8 games of kitty cards, I took a bite out of her pastry 3 weeks ago… that must be it

MC: I can hear the gears in your mind grinding at lightning speed relax

Zayne: Was it the pastry? I’m sorry I’ll buy you more and I won’t take a bite even if eating your food is more appealing

MC: I was just joking it’s okay

Zayne: What flavor do you want? Actually disregard I’ll buy every flavor

MC: Zayne

Rafayel

Rafayel: Guess where we’re going

MC: ….

Rafayel: The night market!

MC: …

Rafayel: You don’t want to eat?

MC: …

Rafayel: You don’t want to play games?

MC: …

Rafayel: Do you not want to hang out with me?

MC: …

Rafayel: ….are you mad at me? Are you mad at me?? Are 👏🏼 You 👏🏼 Mad 👏🏼 At 👏🏼Me 👏🏼 ??? Are you MAD AT MEE?? HEY!! ARE YOU MAD AT ME??!!

MC: RAFAYEL

Rafayel: ARE YOU MAD AT MEEEE???!!

MC: IM NOT MAD STOP YELLING

Rafayel: Don’t ignore me like that I should spit bubbles at you … my knees are about to give out I can’t feel my legs

MC: Are you done?

Rafayel: Air I need air

MC: Get off the floor

Xavier

Xavier: Hey cutie

MC: …

Xavier: You hear me?

MC: …

Xavier: Oh I’ve had this happen before

MC: ????

Xavier: *Rushes out of the room comes back with a long needle, peroxide, & tissue*

MC: ?!!!

Xavier: I had impacted wax in my left ear once I can fix yours easy

MC: I CAN HEAR YOU I CAN HEAR YOU GET THAT OVERGROWN SEWING NEEDLE AWAY FROM ME

Xavier: Are you sure?

MC: YES

Xavier: So you were ignoring me?

MC: It was a prank

Xavier: I’ll check just in case

MC: Get back 🤺

Sylus

MC: …

Sylus: …

MC: … *hard sigh*

Sylus: It’s nice and quiet today

MC: …

Sylus: Yea this is nice

MC: >:(….

Sylus: I wish it was like this more often

MC: …. :(

Sylus: So peaceful I could fall asleep

MC: Are you saying I’m annoying?

Sylus: I knew I could get you to break your silence kitten

MC: Can you fall for my pranks please?

Sylus: When you have a clever prank I’ll fall for it sweetie

MC: …… 😡

[multifariousqueer]

can you write miles 42 having readers bank account, card ALL that on his phone and gets mad if she purchases shi with money he didint give her. its really crazy but its miles 42....what do you expect??? hehe

Sure love!!!

A/n: y’all I love you so much but I need you guys to start requesting regular miles fanfic pls. Although 42 miles owns my 🩷

It was just a simple necklace. It was the Vivienne Westwood necklace that you saw everyone around you wearing and wanted so badly. You knew Miles would get it for you in a heartbeat but a part of you wanted to get it for yourself. It had been a long, stressful semester but you struggled through it all and got to a point where ou were passing with A’s and B’s. Coincidentally, you had gotten a job at Starbucks after months of applying and you had about $1000 saved up of your own money that you were waiting to spend on something special. That was, until that “something special” came along in the form of Miles.

You never knew what he did but you knew he was making 8x your salary in a month. It seemed like anything you wanted, you got when you were with Miles; shoes, clothes, books, makeup any and everything you wanted, it was yours in a matter of days. It’s worth mentioning that Miles is extremely overprotective and wants to know everything about what you’re doing and buying because he loves you and cares about your habits.

Even on Miles’s birthday when you dipped into your savings to get him the latest Jordan’s, he was furious that you had to use your own money:

“Damn Ma, these are valid. How much were they?”

“Oh don’t worry about it” you said

“I said, how much were they.” His eyes narrowing in on you because he knew how much they were because he was gonna buy them 2 weeks ago but decided not to.

“$500. I’ve been saving for them for you, baby. It’s all good” you tried to assure him

“Aight. thank you.” He said, pulling you close to him, the scent of the Dior Sauvage cologne you also bought him, filling your nostrils

But deep down you knew he was pissed off and mad that you spent your own money, so after a long talk about how he should be able to keep tabs on you and keep you safe, you gave him your Apple Pay and banking info for emergencies only but of course it’s Miles and being the overprotective boyfriend he is, he checks it everyday for any “extravagant purchases” made by you or someone else.

Of course he isn’t crazy, he set a $25 limit for you before he steps in and asks what’s up. Once, you were at a mall with your friend and found the cutest shirt at Urban Outfitters and decided to buy it. The price tag read $50 but you went ahead and got it; the same happened at Bath and Body Works and Tilly’s and as you made your way to the bathroom, you got a text from Miles:

Miles: did someone take your card?

You: no why??

Miles: why’d you spend $150 in an hour??

You: I’m at the mall

Miles: so? I pay for your shit

You: dawg it’s $150. It’s not that deep 💀

Miles: I ain’t yo “dawg” and yes it is when Yk I buy you shit

You: you aren’t my sugar daddy

Miles: I basically am atp. I’m sending you $1000, buy something cute

You contemplated leaving him on seen but you remembered how he hates that so you replied:

You: Okay

You had saved up enough to get the necklace and when you got it, you were ecstatic. You thought about all of the possible outfit combos and how good it will look against your brown skin but your thoughts were interrupted by a certain someone:

Miles: what’d I tell you, Mami?

You: ?

Miles: don’t play dumb, yk I would’ve bought you that necklace in a heartbeat but instead you wanted to be miss independent and buy it yourself. I guess since you’re so independent, I’ll stop sending you that $1000 every week. How about that?

You: ok

Miles: ?

You: we can discuss this when I get home

Miles: K

You: k

It was a long ride home but eventually you accepted that Miles was gonna rip your head off and there wasn’t anything you could do about it.

When you got home, he had three of the necklaces, two huge teddy bears, a bouquet of your favorite flowers and the newest pair of Jordan’s waiting for you:

“What’s all this?” You smiled and asked

“I told you I’ll pay for your shit, y/n” miles said, with a small smirk on his face

[bet-on-me-13]

Misunderstandings really really suck

Edit: Part 2 is Up

So heres the deal, it's a normal Vivisection AU where Danny had to run away to Gotham after his parents try to kill him, and let's say that he takes Ellie with him too.

They stay there for a few years and after a while they manage to establish a little life for themselves. Danny is running a small Shop that makes them enough money to live comfortably in the apartment right above his Shop, meanwhile Ellie is going to Gotham Metro Academy on a scholarship because she is really smart and they managed to fake some school records for her when they were making themselves new Identities.

(Side Note: Danny is now 26, while Ellie hasn't started aging yet and still looks 12, but she will begin to soon since she just hit her 12th birthday)

Danny also runs a small Ghost Shop out of his store, just selling small bits of Distilled Ectoplasm or Ecto-Infused Treats to the local Ghosts in return for small favors or help around the shop.

But here's the thing. Ellie is still an unstable Clone, even if they did managed to find a reliable treatment in the form of Ecto-Dejecto. But Danny's parents were the only ones who knew how to make that stuff, and the Ecto-Dejecto they stole all those years ago is beginning to run out.

Danny begins to work tirelessly trying to replicate it, diving full on into his Mad Scientist side to try and find a way to make more ED for Ellie. He manages to make some prototypes, but he is nowhere near confident that they are good enough.

He decides to call in some favors from the local Ghosts. He calls the ones he is confident will survive this and asks them to try out his Ecto Dejecto to see if it will work for Ellie, but he does warn them that there will probably be unexpected side effects that they will probably not like.

The Ghosts agree to do it, because in the years that the Fenton's have lived there they have grown extremely attached to Ellie. She is like a little sister or daughter for many of them, they would throw away their afterlives if it meant helping her.

For most of the samples, the ED doesn't work at all. Some of them work for a single moment before cutting out, others don't do anything, and some have crazy effects that affect them for a little while before disappearing abruptly. One guy turned into a Dog, not the worst outcome but not the intended one. Another began to glow brightly and couldn't turn it off, that one lasted for an hour.

They keep testing them, out in the nearby Alley since they don't want to destroy the house or Danny's makeshift Lab, for a few weeks.

They problem comes when they are spotted one night by Red Hood.

...

Jason was crossing the Rooftops while on Patrol. He was going a little farther than his normal patrol range, since he had the time and he wanted to make sure there was no trouble in the nearby areas either.

As he was about to hop from one rooftop to another, he got a weird feeling. It was strange, he didn't feel anything on his skin, he didn't smell anything, he didn't even hear anything, but he somehow knew that there was something strange happening in the nearby Alley. It was like he could sense it.

Peeking over the edge of the rooftop, he saw a group of about 10 people. It was a bunch of strange looking people with green-ish skin, and one normal looking person. The normal looking one was wearing a lab coat, and seemed to be about 25 yrs old. Jason felt like there was something off about that guy, but he couldn't place exactly what. He was holding a box of something in his hand, and talking to the group.

"Ok guys, I'm really confident this time!" He said, "I think one of these may be the one!"

The man placed the box on a nearby Dumpster and opened it up, taking out a strange glowing green Vial. He handed it to one of the Greenish people and watched as they injected themselves with it.

Jason watched as they began to glow slightly before their arms suddenly grew to be longer than they were tall. The Man in the Lab Coat sighed in discontent, before saying "Ok, not that one. But we still have a few to try out!"

Jason watched as one by one the people below injected themselves with the green Liquid, each of them having some strange phenomenon happen to them before moving on to the next. The strange thing was that none of them seemed to be concerned with the changes, just commenting on it felt before moving on.

Finally, they got to the last person in line. As they injected themselves, Jason felt a sense of Anticipation well up in his gut. He didn't know why, but he felt like this was going to he important.

He was proven right as the Man who had injected himself began to glow brightly. Jason was overwhelmed with the sense of Pure Power coming from him. It was intense, he didn't know how, but he could actually feel the man begin to grow stronger and stronger. The feeling was nearly suffocating, but he managed to regain his senses long enough to hear Lab Coat laugh maniacally. He looked over to see that the entire group was enthusiastically high-fiving and fist-bumping eachother, all cheering at the success.

"Hahaha! Yes! Finally!" Labcoat Cheered, "It's done! Once I make some more, we'll be able to-"

The overwhelming power suddenly cut out. It was so abrupt that even the people below didn't speak for some time. They all just stood on slight shock before Labcoat spoke up, "Ok...ok this is fine. All I need to do is take that formula and find a way to make the effect Permanent. After that we're all set." He said, a thoughtful expression on his face, "I think we'll be good to go within a Week!"

The group of people muttered in agreement, and Labcoat thanked them all for a bit before they all began to walk away. It seemed like the meeting was over.

Jason took a moment to collect himself, before deciding to follow some of the group so he could question them. Unfortunately, everybody he followed disappeared into thin air after a short time.

It occurred to him that he hadn't tried to intervene at all. Usually he would have jumped down and beaten them all black and blue for testing drugs right in front of him, but he didn't this time. Why? He also realized that he should have followed the Lab Coat guy first, not waited until it was his last option. Why did he not go after that guy instantly? Why did he hesitate? Was it something to do with that Ominous Feeling that led him to the meeting in the first place? There was just something about the guy that made Jason feel inexplicably sacred of him.

Either way, he needed to tell the others.

Because from what he had seen, a Mad Scientist had been working with a group of Metahumans to create a Super Soldier Drug right there in Gotham, and they needed to stop them.

[linos-luna]

My Queen (Pt. 5) ❣️🔪

Yandere!Hyunjin x Fem!Reader

(Pt. 4) (Pt. 5) (Pt 6)

Warnings: Stockholm Syndrome, Yandere, delusions, 18+ SMUT, body worship

—————————————————— 👑

Being with Hyunjin has made you lose track of time. The days just seemed to blend together. Everyday was just so lovely and blissful. Hyunjin, your lovely boyfriend—no Fiancé!, treated you like royalty and perhaps you’re also falling victim to his delusions. But does that even matter?

So imagine your surprise when you woke up to Hyunjin telling you that it’s your birthday.

For the past week or so you’ve been so focused on your dream wedding. You were ecstatic about marrying the love of your life and had so many ideas. Hyunjin loved hearing them all and was in the process of figuring out how to make them all reality. Heck, you felt like you were in a dream.

One day your sweet prince sweeps you away from the cruel world and brings you home to the castle. That’s what happened, right? He loves and spoils you every day all day. He serves you like a queen. You didn’t give much thought to your past life. It was probably boring. It was probably bleak and mundane. No one loved you like Hyunjin. At least that’s what he said, and why would he lie to you?

You didn’t think about anyone else. Parents? Family? Who cares? Bosses? What bosses? Hyunjin says your family were abusive. Of course that’s why you don’t care. You can’t even remember some of their names. But they were awful to you! Your father? He would beat you! Your mother? She’d neglect you! You don’t remember it much but that’s what Hyunjin said happened. They never kept you safe! That’s why you need Hyunjin.

Friends? What friends? You had none that cared and didn’t think of them. Well… You did think about one friend…

The day you were proposed to… when was that? 2-3 weeks ago? You ran into your old friend Jihyo.

You know that Hyunjin said that you have no real friends and if you did, they don’t care but you knew that’s partially a lie. You can’t seem to remember any other friends or relationships but you remember Jihyo. She’s been your best friend since childhood. You trusted her and know she cares.

~~~~ 👑

“What do you want to do for your birthday, my queen?”

You were watching as Hyunjin made your breakfast, deep in thought before his voice snapped you out of it.

“Hm… not sure…” you replied. “Any ideas Jinnie? You know better.”

“Perhaps I’ll think of something.” He said with a shrug before putting a plate of French Toast in front of you.

“Actually…” you perked up as you had an idea. “I’d love to see my friend… remember Jihyo?”

“Friend?” He chuckled while cutting a piece of toast for you. “My love, you have no friends.”

“Well not true…” you said while taking a bite. “There’s Jihyo. My friend since we were little. Probably my only friend.”

“Really? Are you sure about that?”

“Yes Jinnie, I’m sure.” You replied with a frown. “If there’s one thing I do know, it’s that Jihyo is my best friend.”

Hyunjin was silent as he continued feeding you. He’s not sure why you’re bringing up this friend now. It bothered him. No one cares for you more than he does!

“Jinnie, I wanna see her for my—”

“No.” He interrupted.

“We maybe she can visit the—?”

“No!”

“Jinnie—”

“I SAID NO!” He snapped, slamming his fist on the table which startled you. It’s been a while since he’s gotten mad at you like that.

“I’m sorry, darling…” he said with a sigh when seeing your frightened expression. He took your hand and kissed it. “Don’t be scared…”

Once breakfast was done, Hyunjin was quick to clean up the kitchen while you went to brush your teeth.

“Never yell at the Queen! Never never never!” He whispered to himself as he washed the dishes, now feeling awful.

You just really wanted to see your friend… Why did Hyunjin get so mad? 

After you were done, you felt Hyunjin come behind you, putting his hands on your hips and resting his head on your shoulder. He was so soft and gentle, and his breath tickled.

“Would you like a bath, my love?” He asked sweetly. “I bought some new soaps that I think you’ll love.”

“Okay Jinnie.” You smiled. Hyunjin didn’t bathe you every day, mostly days he let you shower by yourself, but when he does bathe you, it’s always so nice.

Hyunjin was so gentle when bathing you. He had your hair braided and pulled away from your face as he gently scrubbed at your body. You sat in the tub, taking in the warmth of the water and lovely scent of the soap. He hummed softly as he cleaned you and smiled whenever you made eye contact, making you blush. How could this man be so handsome?

After bathing, your fiancé dried you up and put a fluffy bathrobe on you. It was warm and fluffy, so cozy and comfy. He pulled out some lotion and started moisturizing your body.

You briefly pulled out your arms briefly to let him put the lotion on before slipping the sleeves back on. Hyunjin had you lay down against the pillows and started with your legs. Going from your legs to your thighs, had him blushing.

So so beautiful. He thought.

His hands shook a little as he lotioned up your legs and stomach. You couldn’t help blushing when he was close to your inner thighs. Even after there was no more substance on his hands, he continued rubbing your waist and now your breasts, massaging them while rubbing his thumbs over your now hard nipple.

You moaned a little at the feeling and couldn’t help feeling a little wet between your legs…

“You’re so beautiful, my love.” He whispered while leaning in to kiss you. “Did you have a good day?”

“Mmhm…” you nodded with a sigh as he massaged your soft flesh.

The man kissed your lips and down your neck. He adored your small whimpers and went back to your lips to catch them.

“My Love…” he said between kisses. “Let me spoil you with my love…”

“You spoil me all the time, Jinnie…” you giggled while putting your hands on his shoulders.

Hyunjin kissed down your chest and soon to your breasts. He massaged the skin while kissing and now sucking on your nipple.

You moaned as he harshly pinched your other nipple, rolling it between his fingers.

You held onto his hair, tensing up as he nipped at the soft skin.

“No, darling.” Hyunjin paused while moving your hand. “Let me do all the work… let me worship you like the queen you are…”

Hyunjin made small groans as he continued sucking on your breasts, only letting off for air.

The man then rubbed down your sides and to your hips. Since you were just bathed, he took in the sweet scent of your body and kissed around your thighs. Your thighs were pretty sensitive and it took a lot for you not to move.

“My love…” He mumbled. “So beautiful…”

Hyunjin got closer to your cunt and you whimpered when feeling his hot breath on you.

Your fiancé started kissing at your cunt. It was slow and gentle, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t making you moan out loud.

“Jinnie— fuck—”

Your thighs were shut around his head; he squeezed them as he ate you out. It was hard for you to keep your voice down and your back was arched.

It was unexpected but you came fairly quick. But Hyunjin didn’t mind; instead he lapped up your essence before looking up at you.

You were pretty fucked out. Breathing heavily as you tried thinking clearly.

“Did you like that, my love?” He asked while gently rubbing your sides. “Shall I spoil you more?”

“Mmhm~” you said sigh. He just felt so good.

Hyunjin was quick to remove his pants and boxers. He kissed your lips before rubbing his cock against your cunt, making you cry out. He didn’t want to tease you much longer and thrusted right it. He loved how you were tight around him and he pinned your wrists to each side of your head.

His thrusts were slow. You thought maybe he was teasing you, but no. He was just getting you warmed up. It wasn’t long before he went a little faster… and deeper.

Soon enough, the sound of skin slapping was in the air and your breathy moans echoed off the walls. There was no volume control as your eyes were rolled back. He kissed at your neck while whispering praises in your ear.

“My lovely Queen~” his voice was soft and breathless. It had your head spinning. “so beautiful…”

“Fairest woman… purest queen… your body glows with beauty…”

As corny as his compliments were, they were always nice to hear.

He was close to his own high, losing some control as he went faster.

“Fuck—” he grunted while rubbing your clit with his thumb. “Fuck-… my love—”

“Jinnie-!” You cried out at the feeling of him thumb, bucking your hips to meet his as you were just as desperate. “Jinnie-… I wanna cum—”

Hyunjin only continued rubbing your clit some more until you finally let go. He was about to pull out when you grabbed his arm.

“Fill me, jinnie…” you whined. “I want your cum… I want you~”

Who was he to question you? Of course he’ll listen! He held your hand as he came, painting your walls white. And it felt so good.

You just knew the substance would be dripping out when he pulls out, you were stuffed as he stayed still to catch his breath.

He was amazing. With his handsome features and luscious hair, you wondered how you were able to find a man so amazing…

——— 👑

As you got dressed, Hyunjin was pacing in the living room. He felt bad; You wanted so badly to see your friend.

“She wants to… the Queen wants to…”

You paused, listening to him from the other side of the wall.

“I must do what the Queen wants… no but it’s dangerous…”

You were confused, as he… arguing with himself…?

“No— what if— no! No exceptions!” He snapped. “That girl… she’ll steal my queen away!”

That’s ridiculous. He’s probably just thinking out loud

“She wouldn’t… but maybe she would… I trust my Queen…”

Hyunjin rubbed his forehead in frustration. “Bring her to the castle… it’s safer— no! Away from castle— no not outside…”

You were a bit worried. He seemed really frustrated with himself.

“But she won’t be happy—… she has to be happy!” He blurted out now smacking his head. “She has to be! Happy! Happy! Happy!”

You came out as you could hear his frustration and ran to him when seeing him harming himself. “Jinnie stop!”

“Happy- are you happy?!” He yelled out while grabbing your hand and falling to his knees. “My queen must be happy! Are you satisfied?!”

It was a bit unnerving how frantic he was. He wasn’t even looking at you, instead staring at the floor while rocking slightly. He was distraught but not crying. He was even shaking a little as he squeezed your hand.

“I am happy, Jinnie—”

“Good! That’s good!” He interrupted while kissing your hand. “See she’s happy!”

It was hard to tell what exactly was wrong with him. You didn’t hear him talk to himself like this often… and when he did, you never knew what to do.

“Does my queen want to see her friend?” He asked, still looking down but holding your hand to his head.

“I-I… um… yeah…” you replied awkwardly.

“I’ll make it happen… anything for my queen… anything for her…” there was a moment of silence before he looked up at you with a blank expression.

“Jinnie?”

“Yes Love?” He replied with a smile as if nothing was wrong.

“A-are you okay…?”

“Don’t worry about me.” He said while standing up. “We should call your friend. Let me get your phone.”

“You… broke it… quite a while ago…”

“Really?” He asked sounding genuinely confused. “Perhaps it’s somewhere… can’t be that broken…”

After some quick searching through the drawers, Hyunjin was able to find it. He plugged it into a charger and surprisingly it turned on. The screen was practically shattered but he was sure to be able to get the number he needed.

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Your friend was actually surprised to get a call from you. She was afraid he locked you up forever, never letting you out again.

“Y/n?”

“Jihyo! Jinnie says it’s my birthday!” You said excitedly. “He says we can hang out!”

“Oh… that’s great.” Your friend replied, taken aback. “Am I going to your house?”

“Jinnie says you can’t come to the castle.”

“Why not?”

“Because you can’t.” You replied with a shrug. “No one is allowed in the Queen’s castle.”

“But he’s allowed?”

“Yes because he rescued me silly!”

“Right…” she replied awkwardly. “So… where are we going?”

“Jinnie picked out a restaurant. To get late lunch and maybe dessert!”

“Alright then… text me the address.” She said with a sigh. “I’ll meet you guys there…”

Hyunjin was behind you as you had your little conversation, a bit nervous to how this outting would pan out. Sure he wants you to be happy, after all it is your birthday, but how is he going to keep your friend in check?

Jihyo also wondered how this would play out. Maybe she can snap you out of whatever spell this man has you under. Maybe she can save you from his brainwashing…

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Sorry to keep y’all’s waiting. I got busy 😅

[xoxoavenger]

Hey! Since you’re taking requests, can I request a sort of part two (not necessarily it could jsut be a stand alone) to Days of Future Past where what if younger Charles had a wife in the 70s where reader decides to break it off with Charlie’s casue the love she had for him begun to slowly dwindle because of all the events that happened in the last fic. And while she does care for him as the father of her son and fully expects him to still be in his sons life, she can’t be with him anymore since it’s to much

Broken

pairing: Charles Xavier x Fem!Reader

word count: 739

warnings: angst, no comfort

notes: Days Of Future Past was posted a year ago for my birthday celebration, so it's only fitting that I post the long awaited part 2 for another birthday celebration 🥰

Days Of Future Past (part 1)

birthday celebration main masterlist

The thing about change is that it doesn't happen overnight.

When Logan went back to his own time, Y/N never expected Charles to go back to normal immediately. She knew it would be an uphill battle. But she was pregnant and tired of waiting.

"You're joking." Charles says. They're in his study, Y/N standing even though she is due in a week. They haven't had any conversations that aren't about their son since Logan came, and they need to have this conversation before there's a baby taking up all their time. When she brought up her decision, he didn't seem to like it.

"I know you're on cocaine." She says point blank. She's known for awhile, but it's finally time to force him to get his shit together.

"If you're going to leave me, you might as well go before our son comes." He doesn't think she'll actually do it. He goes back to his work, sitting behind his desk as if she'll huff and walk out. But His words just make her more sure in her decision. She takes a deep breath and looks over at him.

"Charles. I am leaving you. We're not arguing about that right now. What we're talking about is if you're going to be in our son's life or not." She can tell this makes Charles mad, but she has to think of herself and her son. She can't stay with Charles, not when he continuously puts her through tough times. She doesn't know how she's even gotten through this pregnancy when all he's done is get high or drunk and act like she wasn't pregnant for six months.

"What the fuck?" Charles blinks, looking up slowly. "You can't just leave as we're about to have a kid!" His argument infuriates her.

"I'm not in love with you anymore!" She screams, the room going completely quiet. They stare at each other, both hurting.

"What does that mean?" He whispers, and she almost wants to take it back. She can't though, because it's the truth.

"I'll always love you, Charles." She tells him, walking closer slowly. "But after what you put me through, I'm not in love with you."

"I need you." He tells her, reaching out when she gets close enough and grabbing her hand. "I can't get through life without you."

"I'll be here." She assures, moving his hand to her protruding stomach. "There will be a piece of us in this world soon, and I would go through everything again for him. But you and I cannot work together. At least not now." Tears begin to fall from Charles' eyes.

"I can quit." He mutters, and she nods.

"I know you can. And you're going to for our son." She moves to sit on his desk. He puts his head against her stomach, tears soaking her shirt.

"I need you." He repeats, and she just shakes her head.

"Our son needs you." She cards her hands through his hair. "Maybe in another time, we can be together, but you've put me through too much."

"I'm sorry." He finally whispers, and she nods, trying not to cry. "I love you so much."

"I know you do." She tells him. A part of her feels bad. She knows he's trying. But it's too little too late, and she can't sacrifice any more of herself.

"I can change." He promises.

"Charles," She pulls away from him, looking down. "I know you can change. But I can't wait for it. I can't keep giving up pieces of myself to fix you." She feels the need to kiss him, for the comfort and the repetitiveness. But it'll only hurt worse.

"I don't need to be fixed. I just need time." He begs, and it's the same thing Y/N has heard over and over.

"I don't have time to give you." She tells him truthfully, moving away from him now. "Our baby will be brilliant. He will have two loving parents. But they will not be together. For their sake and his."

"Y/N," He starts, but he doesn't have anything left to say. He has nothing left to beg with.

"I love and care for you." She whispers. "But I am not in love with you. You have taken things from me that you cannot give back. Broken things you can't repair. And I can't forgive you for that."

She walks out without looking back, going to move her stuff out of their room. 

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[lokischocolatefountain]

Married Javier Peña Masterlist

Series of drabbles and one-shots where I imagine local slut Javi P being married.

(Pls help I accidentally started naming chapters with only words that begin with S and now I’m struggling to stick to the theme)

Fuckbuddy Javi

Setting Boundaries

Summary: Javi realizes he can't have his cake and eat it too Words: 0.8k

Comparison

Summary: Other guys don't compare to Javi Words: 0.5k

Jealous Javi

Summary: It was just sex between them. So why the hell was he feeling jealous? (Jealous Javi headcannon) Words: 1.6k

The Gun in The Back of His Jeans | Part 1

Summary: He was handsome, sweet, had kind eyes. He frequented the same restaurant she did and bought her a snack on the regular. Sweet, right? But he had a gun tucked in the back of his jeans and that could only mean danger. But soon, it begins meaning a lot more than that to her. Words: 4.3k

The Gun in The Back of His Jeans | Part 2

Solace 💜

Engaged Javi

Sundress

Summary: Javi's fiancé is in a pretty sundress, charming everyone in his hometown of Laredo, Texas. How could he not be driven mad? Words: 2.2k

Second Thoughts

Summary: Weeks before their wedding, one of them might have second thoughts. Words: 4.2k

Married Javi

Chucho’s Boy

Summary: Chucho Peña’s boy finds love and nobody could be happier about it but him. Words: 2.1k

Sickness and Health

Summary: Who knew big bad DEA Agent Javier Peña turned into a little baby when he was sick... Words: 2k

Say No to Me

Summary: It hadn’t been a good day at work for Javier Peña— what was new? She knew she could make him bury his frustrations in her, but it was taking a much more convincing than he usually needed. It didn’t matter. She liked a challenge. Words: 5.7k

Salvation

Summary: Shaken to his core by witnessing Colonel Carillo shoot a kid, Javier comes home guilty and questioning the role he plays in the war against drugs. Words: 5.8k words

Switch it Up

Summary: Javier Peña and his wife switch roles for his birthday Words: 3.8k

Separation

Summary: The last time Javier Peña saw his wife was almost three weeks ago in Steve Murphy’s apartment. He’d finally done it. He’d fucked up the only good thing in his life, driven her away with his neglect. Words: 8.4k

Severance

Summary: It was never meant to last. Whether they knew it or not, this was the beginning of the end. Words: 1k

Shit Habit

Summary: Javier is trying to cut out his bad habits, but he needs to cut himself some slack. Words: 1k

Sunglasses

Summary: Of all the things Javi has seen through his sunglasses, the sunglasses’ favorite sight is his relationship with his wife. Words: 1.6k

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Reader’s camera roll as imagined by @alsoantisocialhomosapien

[kooksvspogues]

Happy 1st Birthday Lillian! 🥳

Part 6

Authors Note: so sorry for just now being able to post, last few weeks have been insane between tests, finals, and then family was in the hospital. Hope this makes up for the time gone.

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When we get to the bar, we meet up with Austin and Chase in line, immediately giving them both a hug.

“You look gorgeous” Austin tells me putting his hand on my lower back, ushering me forward as the line gets shorter.

We wait for everyone to get our ID’s scanned and our stamp before walking inside, me and Mack grabbing each other’s hand and lead everyone to ‘our spot’ from all those years ago, right behind one of the bars and beside the pool table.

“Mack, is that Grant??” I pull her beside me and point watching as one of the security guards walking towards us making their rounds

“Holy shit, yes it is” she said pulling me towards him, “Grant!” She yells catching his attention

“I thought that was y’all, how are y’all? Ain’t seen both of y’all here in years!” He yells over the music pulling us both into a hug

“We’re doing good! I’m actually married and have a baby now! Mads just graduated from vet school” Mack answers for us both as Grant gives us both a high five

“I’m happy to hear y’all are doing good, that’s amazing! Y’all stay safe and let me know if y’all need anything!” He smiles as we nod and smile back before walking back over to the group.

“Who was that?” Drew asked us

“Grant, he was one of the security guards that always kept an eye on us” I tell him and he smiles

“What do you want to drink?” Drew asks me

“Crown and coke” I say and be nods, “you need help getting everything?”

“Yeah, that’d be great” he smiles as he runs down the list of everything we need making sure he’s got it all before we walk over to the bar.

We waited for a few minutes waiting on the solo cups and the beers, I immediately start sipping on my drink the second I get it.

“You gonna dance with me any or is Austin gonna keep you tied up?” Drew asks putting his hand on his hip looking down at me

“Little do you know, I’m into that kind of thing” I wink before laughing at my own joke as I watch his eyes go wide, “but for real, all you gotta do is ask me, I’ll dance” I assure him

“If you’re already talking like that, take your time on the drinks Ms. Taylor” he warns

“I will do as I please Mr. Starkey” I tease grabbing 5 beers, purposely bumping into his side before walking back over to the table handing the beers out.

Drew came and stood next to me at the table, handing the cups out he had. I quickly chugged my crown and coke, sitting it down.

“Slow down cowgirl” Austin teases pulling me in between his legs.

“I’ll be fine” I say, watching as one of the workers are walking around selling Jell-O shots, “Mack?” I say pointing over at the girl.

“You already know” she winks and I smile waving the girl over, she quickly walks over

“What can I get you fine people tonight?” She smiles

“We want the whole tray” Mack yells from across the table, making my eyes widen, Mack and I both start to pull out our cash but Drew beats us to it, taking the tray out of her hand and sitting it on our table.

“I’m gonna pay you back” I tell him

“No you’re not, my treat, congrats Dr. Taylor” he winks keeping our eyes locked as he grabs one of the shots and puts it up to my lips, I take hold of it and suck it out of the mini cup. When I look over, I see Austin watching me closely

“What?” I ask

“That was hot” he said making me laugh

“Want one?” I ask, holding one up for him, which he happily takes from me.

Garrett had done brought me and Mack both a few more drinks, taking the edge off when one of our favorites songs to line dance to, comes on; Fuego by Pitbull

“Come on!” I yell reaching for her hand before we both take off to the dance floor, immediately feeling like we’re 22 again. I felt eyes on me and every time I glanced over, there was for sure always one set of crystal blues not leaving me while the other pair seemed to be interested in anything that walked by, but I didn’t care, but because of the set of eyes that were still watching, I decided to add a little more sway and slowness to my moves… or maybe that was partly the alcohol mixed with an attractive man staring.

~~~~~ Drew’s POV ~~~~~

From the tone of her voice earlier at the bar, putting the shot up to her lip, to the sway of her hips on the dance floor right now, I didn’t know how to control myself. I didn’t know how to not go out there and dance with her, hold her close to me, how I’ve wanted her for years now.

“She looks so fucking good out there, can you just imagine how she’d move in bed?” Austin says bringing me out of my thoughts

“Dude, chill, stop talking about her like that” I tell him

“I’m sure your thinking the same thing about some girl here already” Austin says patting my shoulder

“No I’m not” I say crossing my arms looking him in the eyes.

“Suuuure you’re not, good luck buddy” Austin says walking towards the dance floor grabbing Maddie’s hand pulling her to the middle. Mack walks over next to me, grabbing another shot

“You okay?” She asks me

“I really don’t think you should be pushing Austin and Maddie” I say

“What why? I think they would be really cute” She defends

“Cause of that right there” I say pointing at him trying to keep her against him when she clearly wants to actually dance, not grind.

“Oh God, She looks uncomfortable, will you please go get her” Mack pleads

“Ain’t gotta tell me twice” I say immediately making a bee line for her.

“Austin, stop” I hear her tell him laughing nervously trying to push away from him

“Cmon, I’m just trying to have some fun” Austin says

“Austin, let her go” I say grabbing Mads hand, pulling her to my side. Austin steps closer to me, keeping our eyes locked

“What’s your fucking deal Drew?” He asks pissed off

“She didn’t want you on her like that” I tell him

“Maddie was fine, weren’t you?” Austin asks looking down at her with a smile before reaching out to grab her arm

“Don’t touch her” I warn keeping my eyes locked with his

“I don’t know what your problem is the past few days but figure it out Starkey” Austin says before walking off

I turn to look at Maddie, “want a drink?” I ask

“Yes please” she smiles before taking my hand and leading us off the dance floor and towards the bar, asking for 2 crowns and coke when the bartender gets to her.

“You okay?” I lean down and ask her

“Yeah, just glad you came and saved me” she smiles up at me, locking her eyes with mine keepin a light hold on my arm

“Glad I was able to” I smile down at her, “you look really beautiful” I say watching as the corners of her mouth turn up into a big grin and her cheeks turn a extra shade of pink

“You look good tonight too” she says, bumping her shoulder into my arm

“Here you go ma’am!” The bartender says sitting the cups in front of us, I reach over her and grab both cups, handing her one as she grabbed the same hand and led us back to the group

“Are you okay?” Mack asks her as soon as we walk up

“Yeah, huge thanks to Drew” she smiles nudging me, our eyes lingering on each other longer than they should’ve

“Yeah, Drew’s the best” Mack says making my eyes cut back to her, giving her a smile

“I try” I wink patting my chest making both of them shake their heads

~~~~~ Maddie’s POV ~~~~~

“I really gotta use the bathroom, come with me” Mack says grabbing my hand

“I’ll walk y’all over there” Drew says quickly following us over. I take a few quick sips out of my cup before handing it to Drew for safe keeping following Mack into the bathroom.

“I don’t think he’s gonna let you out of his sight now” Mack whispers to me before laughing as I walk her to a stall

“Well I’d much rather have your brother as a body guard than Austin trying to grind up against me” I say from the other side of the door

“Yeah, I’m really sorry about that” Mack says

“It’s okay, but can you please stop pushing for the whole Maddie and Austin thing now?” I plead as she opens the stall door

“It’s gone and never will return” she smiles at me

“About time” I playfully roll my eyes as she swats at my arm before putting her hands back under the water, “maybe next time you’ll listen to me” I tease

“My bad for wanting my bestie to be happy” she throws her hands up

“I am happy, I’m surrounded by great people” I tell her grabbing ahold of her arm as she stumbles a little

“I mean with somebody romantically dummy” she says

“I know but I’m not worried about that right now” I defend

“You haven’t been worried about it in years…” she mumbles “part of me thinks Drew has a little crush on you which is weird” she adds

“Nah he’s just being a good friend” I tell her

“Yeah, that’s fine, just the look he gives you, I can’t pinpoint what it is” she tells me

“What look?” I ask

“Like eyes sparkling, can’t help but smile around you, he even blushes with you Maddie! I have not seen him blush since he was in middle school… see, that look right there” she explains as we go around the corner before we both look up at Drew, waiting a few feet away with a big toothy grin when he seen us

“Austin is making a fool of himself” Drew tells us when we walk up, pointing towards the dance floor where he is drunkenly dancing next to a girl but his dance moves almost favoring a 4 year old

“What is he doing?” I laugh

“Maybe that’s why he was only trying to grind” Mack says making Drew and I laugh

“As long as he keeps it away from me, I am good” I defend laughing as we walk back over to the table with Logan, Chase, and Garrett

Logan immediately pulls me over to him, “are you okay?” He asks

“I’m good, why?” I ask

“Austin, he looked really uncomfortable, I didn’t realize what was going on until Drew was basically running to you” he laughs taking a drink raising his eyebrows

“He was just being good friend, stop reading so much into it” I laugh pushing his cheek playfully

“Mhmmm… I’m just saying, I’m all for it” Logan whispers the last part

“For what?” I raise an eyebrow

“You and Drew” he says making my eyes go wide

“There’s nothing between me and Drew, just friends” I defend

“Just friends don’t look at each other like y’all do” he states

“We don’t look at each other anyway” I say

“Yeah okay, keep telling yourself that sweetheart” Logan says patting my head before pulling me over to the pool table where the rest of the boys are at

“You play?” Drew asks picking the rack up

“Eh not really, more of a pool watcher” I say taking a sip as he nods, giving me a smile, before picking up and his cue and getting ready to take the first shot.

After watching them for a while, chase and Garrett had wondered off when they were supposed to just go get more drinks and Logan had made his way back to our table.

So not knowing where or if our drinks were even got, I go over and grab two more crown and coke from the bar quickly and go back to where Drew is.

“Here ya go” I smile as he takes the drink

“Thank you ma’am” he says taking a drink, “wanna try?” He asks gesturing towards the cue.

“I’m good” I say

“You won’t get any good at it if you don’t work on it” he says leaning against the pool table, crossing his arms as good as he can with the drink in his hands, and looking down at me with that adorable smug smirk

“I have no reason to need to work on it” I shrug

“Yea ya do” he says

“Whiiich is?” I ask

“That way you can be my partner, hell, if I get you doing it good, we could win some money” he chuckles

“You and chase seemed to be good partners” I point out

“Yeah… but I’d much rather have you by my side than Chase..” he smile and I laugh “what?” He chuckles

“I’m too drunk to listen to cheesiness Mr. Starkey” I grin up at him

“Just one time, I’ll even show you what to do if you want me to, do it and I won’t bug you about it again” he says grabbing the cue and leaning it towards me. I roll my eyes and grab the cue from him before getting into the same position that I watched them do. “Wait.. hand here…” he says grabbing my hand and placing it where it needed to be “put your fingers like— there ya go, atta girl.. now lean over, focus on one ball and use your other arm to shoot” he tells me and I feel his hand land on my back “you got it”

I couldn’t help the feeling in my stomach, most of his hand being skin to skin contact and a few of his finger tips right above the hem of my tank top. I look back at him partly confused and partly just wanting him to take his hand off so I can focus

“Sorry” he says pulling his hand away leaving the area feeling extra cold. I turn my head back to the cue and aim it directly for the striped 5 ball and shoot. I watch closely as it slowly makes its way to the corner pocket, dropping in.

“Did I actually just do that?” I say standing up straight and looking up at Drew

“You’re welcome” he smirks holding onto a cue

“That was me, not you sweetheart” I tease

“You wouldn’t have gotten it in if I didn’t show you where to put your hands”

“I woulda figured it out” I say handing him my cue and patting his bicep before turning to walk away but he quickly grabs my hand to pull me back

“I’ll make a deal with you, hot shot” he smirks

“And that is?” I ask

“If you can knock in…” he focuses on the table “stripe 12, I won’t keep trying for something that we both desperately want, but if you can’t, pick a ball for me and if I can knock it in… I get to take you out, one time, and it can be when your moved back if need be” he tells me

“Deal” I say raising my hand waiting for him to shake

“Deal” he smiles ear to ear

“What’s funny?” I ask

“Take a look at 12 sweetheart” he whisper yells over the music, I raise an eyebrow before looking down at the table, searching for 12.

12…Right in the middle of two other balls, “Drew, that’s not even fair” I whine

“Deals a deal babe” he winks as I roll my eyes, “let’s see what you can do”

I walk around the table, looking at different angles trying to find the best spot. Every spot was gonna be a miss unless you were just lucky, every hit would hit one of the other balls and throw 12 off course. But, I had to try so I took the spot that looked the less threatening, leaned down and got the cue set up as good as I knew. I moved a little to get the right angle and took my shot, saying a little prayer in my head. I watch 12 collide into 5 slightly and kept going, getting closer and closer to going in… and it would’ve, if the ball hadn’t hit the corner of the side and took off to the other side.

I throw my head back and groan. “I’m actually proud of you for that” Drew says

“Proud enough to just say I won?” I ask

“Not a chance” he smiles making me roll my eyes again, “what ball?” He asks as I glance around the table, looking at the 3 against the side.

“Ball 7” I tell him

“Oh.. wow.. I don’t know if I can do that…” he says in a serious tone. I look up at him starting to grin until I see his smirk replace his ‘concerned’ look

“Oh you’re such an asshole” I say pushing him slightly laughing before watching him find his spot, getting into place, and taking a shot. The cue hits the ball on one sides, knocks into ball 7, and it knocks into the ball on the other side and it keeps rolling towards the pocket, 7 not far behind it. Drew places his hand over his mouth watching the ball closely as it makes it to the edge of the pocket, feeling like it paused for 10 minutes before falling into the pocket. I cross my arms and look at Drew watching him raise his arms in victory

“That is complete bullshit” I laugh as he makes his way over to me doing a somewhat victory dance, before picking me up and spinning around making us both laugh

“I get to take you out” he says putting my feet back on the ground

“When I move back” I tell him

“Don’t think your gonna get out of it, I won fair and square” he says mockingly

“Okay okay, just don’t tell Mack” I warn

“Figured that” he laughed

“One date” I say as he locks eyes with me

“Yeah… one date” he rolls his eyes but agrees

“C’mon” I say grabbing the cues and sitting them down on the table and grabbing his hand pulling him to the dance floor “you know how to two step?” I ask looking up at him

“A little” he said as I grabbed his hand and push it to go behind my back as I kept hold of his other hand

“Just go with the flow” I tell him as I take the lead a little to get him started, but after he few minutes, he pulls me closer and is dancing like he knows everything there is to know “Thought you said you only knew a little” I tease

“You just make it easy” he teases back

“Oh.. I don’t know if I should take that as a compliment or an insult” I laugh

“Definitely a compliment” he says before dipping me, one hand on my back and the other on the back of my leg. Our eyes lock and it feels like we’re the only people in here

“Drew” I say after what feels like eternity

“Don’t.” He says pulling me back up and pulling me off the dance floor and towards a vacant hallway, immediately placing me against the wall, placing his lips on mine. The alcohol giving us all the confidence in the world…? Maybe…? I feel him pull away slightly, “please” he begs as I place my hand on his cheek and the other on the back of his head pulling him back down to meet my lips. One of his hands in my hair and the other on my hip keeping me close to him.

“What the fuck?!”

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[southerntigress]

you know that video of Nikki sixx from a long time ago when he says to the audience

You wanna see who has the bigger dick

You know where the tour bus is

Can write a smut story inspired by that ?

Sorry this took so long but here it is FINALLY

Tour Bus Shenanigans

I woke up to my phone going off like I roll my eyes, sigh, reach over to delcine the call and roll back over to go back to sleep. I'm drained and don't wanna be bothered yet.

It goes off again I cover my head up to try and block it out, finally it stops and I dose back off.

I was sleeping so good til my best friend busts through my bedroom door almost knocking it off the hinges and pounces on top off me

"Wake the fuck up bitch" she says as she bounces up and down on me

I open one eye and look at her "if you don't get your ass off of me I'm gonna throat punch you" I threaten

She only giggles and continues to bounce on me I've had enough so I roll over and this causes her to go flying off of me and land in the floor.

I sit up and look over the edge of the bed at her in the floor and start laughing as she glares at me

"Fucking Bitch" she says

"Serves you right. Shouldn't come barging in my house and proceed to bounce on me like some mad woman while I'm sleeping" I say

She flips me off as she gets up

" I was concerned you didn't answer your phone" she says as she sits on my bed

" that's cause SOMEONE kept me out til 4 in the morning last night" I sass

She rolled her eyes at me

"Bitch it's your birthday of course I did" she smiles

"My birthday was a week ago" I say

"Well I guess you don't want your gift then" she smirks

"Depends on what it is" i shrugs

She pulls out a envelope and hands it to me. I open it and squeal

"Are you for real?" I say

"Hell yeah" she says

"2 front row tickets for Motley Crue's show tonight" she adds with a smile

"You're the best" I say hugging her

"I know now let's get dressed and leave" she said

We get at the venue and it was packed with ppl running around everywhere. We get a drink and a snack and make our way to our spots.

After a little while the lights dim and the boys come on absolutely rocking the stage. I've been to many crue shows and each one is better they have so much energy and stage presences it's crazy.

After they play  Girls Girls Girls Nikki walks to the mic and addresses the crowd, they're a little bit more wilder tonight

" you wanna see who has the bigger dick? You know where the tour bus is right?" He randomly says as he looks out in the crowd

His eyes land on me for a minute and he smirks at me then walks off stage

The night went on and it was hot, sweaty and damn good time, as we was leaving we walked by the tour buses

I look at my friend and she looks back at me with the same look

"We should go over and take Nikki up on his offer" I say

"You go ahead I'm gonna head home I'm tired" she says

"I'm not doing it by myself" I say

"Yes you are, think of it as a birthday gift from yourself" she says and walks off leaving me there

I hesitate for a minute then deicide what the hell?  I go to the bus and knock, the door opens with a shirtless Nikki standing in the door I look him up and down

He smirks "may I help you?"

"I don't know you might can" I say as I lean on the frame of the door

He looks intrigued as he nods his head at me to go on "You see I have this little problem I need some help with" I say as I look at him through my lashes

"Yeah, what's that?" He says

"Well you see I was in the front row and I got all wet from the water you spit out" I say

"Well that's unfortunate" he says " I don't think I can help you with that" he teases

"Hmm, then maybe you can help with something else" I say as I play with the end of my hair

He raises his eyebrow at me and I continue

" Well you see it's my birthday and I heard you say if we wanted to see who had the bigger dick that we knew where the tour bus was-"

"Ahh so you came to call my bluff huh" he smirks

I nod my head " it would make a great birthday gift" I smile

Nikki laughs as he grabs my arm and pulls me into the bus

"Hey guys look what I got" he says as he takes me to the lounge area

The others turn their heads towards us

" she's hot sixx, where did you find her?" Tommy asks

"Can we keep her?" He adds

Nikki shakes his head" that's just it she found us and she's not a pet tbone ee can't keep her" Nikki says

Vince looks at him with confused looked

"Damn shame she would make a great pet" Tommy says and pats me on the head

I swat at his hand

"Fuck off tommy" I say as they laugh

"Anyways, She came to take me up on my offer about seeing who has the bigger dick" Nikki says

Tommy and Vince chuckle and look at me

" is that so?" Vince asks

"Yes" I say

"Not only that but it's her birthday" Nikki says with a grin

"Spoiler alert I have the biggest dick" Tommy says

"You mean you are the biggest dick" Vince says

"Fuck you Neil" Tommy says

"Alright assholes enough!" Nikki says

"Let's show her what she wants then" Vince says

"Oh we will but on one condition" Nikki says

"What's that?" I asked

" Afterwards you have to fuck us" Nikki says

" deal but one on one and I get to choose who takes my pussy, my ass and who gets gets to eat" I say

"You're on" they agree

So they line up and pull their pants down one by one and I walk infront of each one getting a good look at them

"Very nice boys" i say

"Vince you get my ass, Tommy you get to eat me out and Nikki you get to fuck my pussy" I smirk at them

"Aww why do they get to fuck you and all I get is to eat you" Tommy whined

"Cause I'm pretty sure if you fucked my pussy or ass you would break me and I would die" I giggle

"You ain't wrong" Nikki says laughing

"Fuck yeah! Told you I was the biggest" he cheered

"Yeah, yeah let's get this started" I say

Hands down the best night and birthday ever in the history of ever.

[aleksa-sims]

Simself Story

After my birthday I finished my apartment with my sister. When we came back home from Italy in September, N. and I bought all the furniture we needed within 3 days. 🤯 That was pure stress! We wanted to do it fast, because N. only had 2 weeks, before he had to go back to Italy to play soccer.

Our bedroom my Grandparents paid for us. Nico’s Mom bought the nursery. That was her wish. She wanted to choose a nice Baby-room for Lucas. Tbh, I had other plans for the nursery, but I didn’t want to upset her, so I didn’t say anything.... All in all, I was satisfied with everything we bought for our apartment...

But 2 weeks ago, Nico and I had a big fight about... all THIS & the money we spent. I don’t care about that fucking money. I was mad at him, because I felt like he doesn’t care about our life and future. He didn’t care about anything, as long as he doesn’t have to spend his money. It was important to me, that we ALL feel comfortable here. But Nico was just pissed, bad-tempered and annoyed by me. No matter what I asked him, like his opinion about the furniture, or asked him for help with something in our apartment, he just ignored me or rolled his eyes. So I got really pissed too and told him to fuck off, if he doesn’t want to be here with me. He mistook my words. He thought I really wanted to kick him out or so. He accused me of having taken advantage of him, his money, etc... Our quarrel got really bad, worse than ever before!! I said something totally mean to him. I thought he was leaving me, otherwise I would never have said such a shit to him! I just wanted to hurt him atm. I told him, I wish I was with Philip. 🙊 But I swear, that was just a stupid lie! I didn’t want Philip, honestly, I just wanted to hurt Nico. N. got so mad, that he pushed me against the wall. He was just leaving our apartment. I stood in his way and continued to talk about Philip and.... also Daniel.🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️ He told me to shut up and let him pass, or he’ll hurt me. His threat was ridiculous to me. He never attacked me physically during a fight. But that night it happened somehow. I don’t think he REALLY, intended to hurt me that badly. He grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me violently to the side. I’ve injured my right shoulder. I didn’t expect him to push me so hard to the side. I literally slammed into the wall next to me.

When he realized that I had hurt myself, he immediately apologized. It was so painful, that I could not hold back my tears. My shoulder throbbed with pain. He wanted to take me to the ER, but I was against it, instead I took a strong painkiller. We didn’t have a bed in our apartment at the time, we just slept on the mattress and Lucas was at my parents. I fell asleep relatively quickly after the pain medication started to work. N. was lying next to me. I thought he was going to leave? That’s why our fight got so heated. But I was glad he was here. Some hours later, I woke up. I was feeling better aaand .............well, we ended up having sex.🤷‍♀️After we were done, he got up and got ready for his flight back to Italy. Before he left he came to me. He asked if I was all right, he told me that he loved me and went to the airport. Since then I haven’t seen N. I mean, we have of course talked on the phone, but never about what happened the night before his departure. I thought I’d wait until he comes home to talk about everything in peace. Well, that was 2 weeks ago.

Back to now, the day I finished my apartment. As I said, I was satisfied, everything looked good, but something was missing? The feeling of being at home was just not there. I couldn’t feel it. I sat on the floor and looked around, wondering what was missing? During the last 2 weeks, I was here mostly alone or with Ana, and in the evening, I went to my parents where Lucas was. I have never really stayed here in my apartment without Lucas or Nico. Maybe I need the two with me, so I feel comfortable here? I generally felt really off that day. As if I was only dreaming all this and I was constantly dizzy. I felt my body change. But I thought I was tired and stressed about moving. I need to sleep and stop worrying about everything.

The next day N.’s Mom called me.

She was worried about N. and me. She asked me what happened? Nico came home last night. He went to his Mom’s house. I thought he’d be back tomorrow? N.'s Mom also wondered why he came to her and didn’t go straight home, to me? Nico told her, the constant travelling was getting too stressful for him. He had to rest for a few hours in his mother’s house, because he can not at home, at our place. He was afraid we would fight again. He asked his Mom to leave him alone.

After talking to his Mom I thought N. wants to break up with me. 😟I was almost sure. Maybe something happened in Italy between him and that stupid bitch Sabrina? I was thinking about calling him? I texted him. I promised him that I don’t want to argue with him anymore and that he should come home. Not even 5 minutes after I sent my text, N. was there. So he was already on his way to me before I texted him. Hopefully everything is fine.

Also, I’m going to get a strange call from a woman. It was about Daniel and our divorce. I gave it up slowly to divorce him, it seemed impossible. 😩 What was Daniel up to? Why did he do that to me? I was sick of playing that damn hide-and-seek game with him.

Previous/Next

[sophistired18]

Timeskip Kryk part 2! (Sorta?)

Here's some kryk hc's/random scenarios i have if they didn't make a move in highschool and remained pining idiots :)

One thing for sure, I think they would both know that there was something there, but ofc they never talked about it. Especially bc Yaku was going to Russia. Since they didn't do anything about their feelings earlier they both tried sweeping it under the rug and act like it never happened. And ofc that pining never really goes away, but the distance sorta helps. (Not really they miss each other so much)

Kuroo is going in as an intern for the Japan Volleyball Association and sends a photo of him in his new suit and asking if he looks okay for his first day. Yaku leaves it on seen. Kuroo dies inside bc does he actually look that bad?? It makes him panic alittle, although in the end he does very well on his first day, but he's still butt hurt by Yaku's lack of response. Only until the day after does Yaku respond "You look good" and "Sorry. I was busy". This makes Kuroo get mad but also ashamed at how happy it made him feel for Yaku complimenting him.

On the otherhand, Yaku cannot stop freaking out at how fucking good Kuroo looked in that suit. After a good 10 minutes of just gawking at a poorly taken selfie of his "I'm getting over him" crush, Yaku decides his heart cannot handle this today so he makes the hard choice of ghosting Kuroo so that he doesn't accidentally blurt how hot he thinks Kuroo looks. He feels bad but it was a necessary sacrifice to save himself from falling for him all over again. Although it's too late for that bc that image was ingrained into his mind all day.

Kuroo tries not to, but he stalks Yaku's insta page for "Volleyball Research purposes". Kai tries to remind him "You know that's your friend right? You can literally just ask him how he's doing instead of stalking his story to see if he's eaten dinner yet".

Kai, Kuroo, and Yaku are facetiming and Yaku mentions that his hair is getting long. Kuroo asks if he's gonna get a haircut, but deep down he's crying bc yaku looks so cute with his shaggy bangs, please don't chop them. A week later, Yaku posts on his story his new undercut and re-styled bangs that are swept back in the same way that Kuroo is swept off his feet the moment he sees them. Kuroo realizes it might be too late to get over his best friend bc how is he supposed to when this best friend looks THAT GOOD. He screenshots the photo and has failed many times to delete it.

Kuroo sends treats and trinkets from Japan to Yaku on his birthday, which makes Yaku super happy but also super homesick. And it also makes him feel a bit bad bc he only facetimed for Kuroo's birthday. He tells Kuroo he'll send a gift for the next birthday and Kuroo says he doesn't have to, but he does anyways. So now for every birthday for the past 8 years, they've been doing gift exhanges from Japan and Russia. Yaku likes to send treats he enjoys or thinks Kuroo would like, or he'll send something he hasn't tried yet so that they can both try it and review it together over facetime.

One weekend for a business trip, Kuroo meets a very pretty lady who matches what his type in women was when he was younger. She was interested in him and he thought why not, I'm a grown man I can go on dates. The entire time he was expecting it to go wrong or for her to disagree with him, yet none of that happened. The date actually went smooth, she even shared some interests with him. He was sure that she was exactly the kind of person that he would've wanted as a partner a few years ago. But after he walked her to the train station and wished her a safe trip, he immediately called Yaku on impulse. He told him how he went on a date, which Yaku responded asking how it went. Kuroo tells him it went absolutely smooth and that she seems to really likes him. And when Yaku asks "Do you like her?" Kuroo hesitates, "I think I do?". But he wasn't sure how to answer when Yaku says, "Then why do you sound so upset?". After a while in silence, Kuroo just sighs, "I guess we just got along too well. The entire night I suppose I was searching for something else. Something more." They end the call soon afterwards, in attempt to try not to let the implications of those words sink in.

Yaku flies down to Tokyo to visit family for a few days. Kuroo tries not to freak out. He hasn't seen Yaku in 3 years but it feels like its been a decade. He knew about Yaku's departure 3 weeks in advance, so he planned accordingly to find time to hang out with him, but nothing could've prepared him for all of a sudden 4 big meetings back to back all during the week Yaku would be staying, with one of the meetings, if his presentation went well, potentially granting him a promotion. Even then, he seriously considers calling in sick. Yaku tells him over the phone that he's an absolute idiot and he should not risk a promotion for this. He ends up not being able to see Yaku at all, bummed that he didn't even have the time to take Yaku to the airport. Although based on the photo taken from a lunch that Yaku and Kai had bc they were actually able to meet up, Kuroo thinks that maybe it's a blessing in disguise that he didn't see Yaku in person. Bc now he's certain that he would've folded right then. Bc if Yaku looked that good with udon broth all over his lips in a photo, then Kuroo might just die if he sees Yaku in front of him.

Yaku is at a bar celebrating with some of his teammates when Kuroo calls Yaku to wish him a merry Christmas. Yaku steps out the bar and they talk about nostalgic memories, which gets Yaku teary eyed and he's glad they're not facetiming rn bc one, Kuroo can't see how much of a sap he is rn, and two, if he sees Kuroo's face he might actually bawl. When Kuroo wishes him goodnight, Yaku enters the bar with his heart too full that it might just explode. He tries to stay cheery and hang with his teammates, but at some point he had a bit too much to drink, and he just begins crying. His teammates are shocked and keep asking him what's wrong, but then Yaku sobs, they don't know what to do because he's only speaking in Japanese. The day afterwards, Yaku wakes up with a horrible hangover with no recollection of his sob session at the bar. It's only until years later that its brought up again. It was when Kuroo visits Russia for the first time, Yaku introduces him to some of his teammates, with one of them giving Kuroo a confused look that Kuroo quotes as "a life threatening mafia glare" and "He looks like he wants to skin me". It's only until a few days later when Kuroo has returned to Japan and they are all having lunch where the teammate begins laughing and says Kuroo's name as if he had a revelation. This makes Yaku absolutely confused so he asks whats so funny. His teammate pulls out his phone and presses play on a recorded video and laughs "We never understood what you were saying, but I remember I kept hearing you cry 'Kuroo'. It's only now that I realized what 'Kuroo' meant." Yaku is mortified at the video of him sobbing, and his teammates begin poking at him to translate for them but Yaku only blushes so hard at his own cries in the video. He hopes that Kuroo will never see this video, otherwise it'd be the equivalent of Yaku professing his undying love and how much he is NOT over his highschool crush. Luckily, his teammates can't understand a word he is saying and unfortunately, he can't reach the phone from their hand in the air when he tries to delete the video due to their almost 2 ft height difference.

[capitalisticveins]

1 your hc were great tysm!!! (i'm now just picturing FL frantically wrapping Caelum’s horns first time they see them break LOL) and 2 (some of) my favorite characters (cuz i'm indecisive) are Gavin (hence my title), Guy, Lasko(first character audio i listened to was one of his I don't remember witch one tho),Milo, and Sam (to name 5 lol)

~ Deviant anon ／(^ x ^)＼

(ps if you want to write any headcanons for any of the characters above you can use this ask as a space for that! (no pressure ofc!) :> )

Im so mad I wrote this and Tumblr ate it fUCK MEEEE

oh well you win some you lose everything

TRICK!!!

— Gavin rarely returns to Aria partly due to his Steward, Ophiuchus. Aside from not acknowledging his boundaries, Ophiuchus doesn't call Gavin by his chosen name, deliberately calling him "Vindemiator" instead. Ophiuchus finds it disrespectful that Gavin would change his name, so Gavin refuses to pay them any mind until an ounce of respect is given to him. (Which won't be for a while...)

— Guy was always told that screenwriting takes luck, and that he'd never be able to make it to film because of that. People rarely believed in him. Years later, with his script still not pitched, he's starting to think the people who doubted him were right, and he just wasted thousands on a degree that means nothing.

— Lasko's parents were insanely strict during his childhood. They controlled everything about him. The kind of friends he had were controlled, his curfew was always no later than 4:30pm, he couldn't use entertainment technology until the weekend; and even then the hours were limited. If he ever tried to argue against this, his parents would yell and threaten him until he was teary-eyed and sobbing. When his powers manifested, this behavior only amplified tenfold. He was homeschooled from 7th grade to 12th, and was rarely allowed outside at all.

— Milo was always in love with cats, and expressed love for them ever since he was a toddler. For his 13th birthday, Marie scraped up enough money to get him a tiny calico cat. Milo loved her with all his heart, for the year he had her. About a year later, Milo came back from school and couldn't find her anywhere. Marie hasn't seen her, but told him that she might come back soon. After a month, Colm was home long enough for Milo to find him and ask if he'd seen her. He admitted that he sold her to a family for money a while ago after running low on cash. Milo tried contacting the family, and Marie went to go find them, but the family said she was violent and Colm wouldn't take her back when they initially called, so they gave her to a shelter. He contacted the shelter and they admitted to euthanizing her a few weeks ago.

— Sam had an older brother he admired more than anything when he was younger. They had a 7 year age difference, but they would hang out together whenever his brother was free, since no one outside of his family wanted to interact with Sam. After his brother turned 18, he moved states overnight, all the way north. Sam tried calling and texting him multiple times but he never answered. The night before running away, he called his brother one last time, and he picked up very angry. He was yelling about how annoying Sam was, about how that family, including him, ruined his life, and to "Leave me the hell alone!". That was the last time Sam spoke to his brother, and to Sam, his older brother is just as rotten as everyone else in his family. Except for his grandma of course.

[strangesthirdeye]

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏: 𝐃𝐮𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʀᴘᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴇɴ (ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ)

ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢᴜᴇ > ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 2

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

• TEN YEARS LATER •

"Up! Now!" a loud booming shout followed by a loud knock on the door woke the twins from their sleep.

You groaned sleepily as you rested your arm on your forehead. Harry who had woken up from sleep began to sit up and put on his round glasses. He glanced at you who was still lying down. He then shook your shoulder half hard trying to wake you up.

"wake up, you lazy, aunt Petunia will be mad if we're still here" Harry said, still trying to wake you up.

"who in the right mindset wants to disturb my sleep, oh yes.. that's my brother, Harry James Potter. He's booked a grave a long time ago. All that's left is to go in and bury him" you said sarcastically and sat up and brushed yourself off from sleepiness.

Thump Thump Thump

"I said now!" Petunia yelled before she walked away.

"she's not good at patience" you muttered before brushing your hair neatly.

"it's Aunt Petunia we're talking about, she's always like that" Harry replied , he brushed his hair too neatly.

Suddenly, their cupboard shook when their cousin, Dudley came down while stomping his feet on the stairs. Dust fell from their heads. "Wake up Cousins! We're going to the zoo" Dudley shouted as he stomped his feet on the stairs. Dust is falling more and more.

You groaned in disgust. "Zoo.. Dudley should be one of the animals there. I mean why go to the zoo if we have animals in this house. He and his family behave like animals. The zoo should take them"

"and yet they take care of us since we were babies" Harry said positively. "I don't like saying this but it's true" he added.

The thump was still heard from above. Dust fell into your hair and you groaned angrily.

"I swear to god, if he does that again, he'll fall down the stairs" you cursed under your breath.

"let's just hope that it will happen" Harry said before he opened the cupboard door and went out.

You groaned lazily before following your brother out only to go back in when Harry was pushed inside by Dudley. You grunted.

"seriously" you said, not satisfied, gently pushing Harry away from you.

Harry fixed his taped glasses and looked at you apologetically. You brushed off okay sign at him before exiting the Cupboard after Harry exited.

The two of you moved to the kitchen where Aunt Petunia was frying a bacon in the gas stove. She wiped her hands with a handkerchief. Her eyes focusing on Dudley who was standing in the kitchen.

"There's the birthday boy! Don't you

look smart for your trip to the zoo." she gushed over her oversize son.

You looked Dudley up and down, judging his choice of outfit like a jury. 'oh dear, is that what you call smart looking?' You thought mischievously.

Aunt Petunia then turned Harry and you bitterly. "You mind the bacon. And don't dare let it burns. I want everything perfect on

my Dimplin's special day. And you, girl go pour coffee on the table" Aunt Petunia ordered.

"Dimplin or Dumpling" you muttered lowly, Harry stiffle his laughed upon hearing it but Aunt Petunia heard it too.

"Watch your mouth girl or you won't eat for a week" Petunia yelled. "now go!"

"yes, Aunt Petunia" you and Harry said in unison.

"Bring me coffee, girl!" Mr. Dursley said out loud. His sausage fingers clutched a newspaper.

"yes uncle Vernon" You said sarcastically, faking a sweet tone. Coffee was brought in hand and placed in front of Vernon

Vernon glared at you before he stretched the newspaper and hid his whole face behind the newspaper to read.

Petunia who was covering Dudley's eyes walked towards the pile of gifts in the corner of the kitchen. You frowned because you didn't notice the presence of the pile of gifts.

'Since uh when are there gifts there?' you thought

Petunia giggled at Dudley as she opened her palm from covering Dudley's eyes. Dudley face is.. unreadable as soon as his eyes set on the pile of gifts.

"how many are there?" Dudley asked his father.

"Thirty-six. - I counted them myself." Vernon replied with pride trying to please his son.

"Thirty-six! But last year I had thirty seven!" Dudley shouted, not satisfied.

"Well now, son, some of these are quite

a bit bigger than last year-"

"I DON'T CARE HOW BIG THEY ARE!" Dudley grumbled.

Aunt Petunia started interrupting Dudley. "Now, now, here's what we'll do. Today, when we're out, we'll buy you two more. presents. How's that, popkin?"

Dudley was silent for a moment. Maybe he was thinking about what his mother suggested, right? If he has a brain to think.

Y/n cackled at that thought that Dudley didn't have the brain to think.

"So then I'll have..I'll have.. " Dudley stuttered.

'oh man, he's bad at math" you thought before with the intelligence of Albert Einstein, you interrupted his stuttering.

"Thirty eight, popkin." You replied with a fake sweet tone.

Aunt Petunia glared at you and smacked your shoulder hard making you wince.

"what did i say about keeping your mouth shut!" Petunia yelled.

"I'm just helping him count" you replied, rubbing your sore shoulder.

"don't go against my word" Petunia warned.

You give in. "yes Aunt Petunia"

Petunia glared at you with hatred. Honestly, you don't know why she hates you so much. Like really really hate you. As if you are the bearer of the most unfortunate thing in the family. She even treated Harry better than you.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

• TIME SKIPS •

After putting on your shoes, the two of you are now in front of the house. You who only wore an oversized hoodie and black pants walked forward Harry who wore a gray shirt underneath a checker over sized jacket along with his old brown pants that were a little big for him no doubt belonged to Dudley.

Before you two could get into the car, the collar of your shirt was pulled by Vernon. Vernon glared at you two.

"I'm warning you now, you two. Any funny

business, any at all, and you'll have no meals for a week." Vernon warned.

You narrowed your eyes at him. 'like we have never been given the same warning over and over again'

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

• ZOO •

"please tell me why we have to follow them to the zoo" you muttered, leaning forward on the metal bars in front of the snake enclosure.

"Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon forbid us from staying in their house without them. Honestly, we don't do anything besides play games on Dudley's computer" Harry whispered the last part so that it wouldn't be heard by the Dursley family.

"I'd rather be locked in a cupboard than follow them to zoo. At least I have a few chapters of my book to finish" you huffed.

Dudley presses his pudgy nose to a gleaming plate of glass. Eyes looking at the python that was curled up sleeping. To annoy to witness human behavior behind its enclosure.

"Make it move" ordered Dudley.

Uncle Vernon as ordered by his son, knocked hard on the python's glass cage.

"Move!" he said loudly so that the snake could hear. Does Snake have ears?

Dudley knocked the enclosure loudly. "Move!" He shouted.

"he's asleep" Harry said to Uncle Vernon and Dudley.

"He's boring" Dudley mumbled before waddling away from there. Aunt and Uncle Dursley followed him from behind leaving the Potter twins there.

You look at the python with sympathy. "poor snake, having to deal with people like that"

Harry nodded in agreement. "Sorry about him. He doesn't understand what it's like, lying there the day after day, watching people press their ugly faces in on you..."

The snake raised its head and nodded. You widened your unmatched colored eyes at that in amazement.

"uyoooo"

Harry stopped for a moment before he said lowly. "Can you hear us?"

The snake cocked its head and winked. You gaped at that. Too excited about what you witnessed.

"It understands us" you said lowly, not wanting to attract people that you can talk to snakes.

You glanced at your brother who was still stunned by what happened. You nudged his shoulder. "oi, say something"

Harry jerked. "sorry, It's just; I've never talked to a snake before. Do you, I mean... do you talk to people often?"

The snake stared at the two of you for a few minutes before shaking its head saying no. Harry nods, looking a bit unnerved. You smiled excitedly.

"look at you.. So big.. Wonder what will happen if you escape from here" you observed the glass enclosure in front of you.

"don't jinx it, Y/n" Harry said, nudging your shoulder.

"alright, it's not wrong if I'm imaginative. I'm creative, you know" you muttered before looking at the snake. "so, you're from Burma, aren't you? Was is it nice there? Do you miss your family?"

The snake moved its head to the right where the sign of bred in captivity was displayed.

Harry looked at it sadly. "I see. That's us as well. We never knew ours parents either."

"We're orphan.. So we're the same" You make the gun sign with your fingers. You pointed your index finger at the python.

"That's pretty straight forward, Y/n" Harry said, massaging the bridge of his nose.

"At least the things that are straight forward are things that are true and can be believed" you shrugged your shoulders.

Harry wanted to reply but then suddenly he was no longer standing where he was standing. Instead he was on the floor, grunting in pain.

"'MUMMY! DAD! COME HERE! You won't believe what this snake is doing!" Dudley said, excitedly.

"you little shi-"

Suddenly, Dudley who was excited to see the snake while putting his pudgy nose to the glass enclosure turned into panic when the glass enclosure suddenly vanished causing Dudley to fall down into the glass enclosure of the python snake. Stunned by what you saw, you took a step back. The important thing is that you didn't do this, even though you are hoping that Dudley will suffer the consequences. You exchange looks with your twin who is still on the floor, stunned.

the snake slithers out, and people run screaming. Stunned, Harry watches the python slip out of its enclosure. You moved on Harry protectively. The snake stared at both of you.

"thanksss" it said.

"anytime" Harry replied still stunned by what happened.

"bye bye" you said aimlessly. 'wait, did that snake just speak?' you widened your eyes.

The snake nodded its head before slithering out lf the way, scaring and hissing at people who prevented it from going out.

The glass in the enclosure reappeared, trapping Dudley in it. Dudley turned into panic and terror with what happened to him making him screamed in terror, calling his mother and father

"Mommy!" he screamed in terror.

Petunia screamed in terror upon seeing her son. "My darling boy! how did you get in here?!"

You who is kneeling beside Harry smiled contentedly at that scene. This is what you expect. As you said before, Dudley should be one of the animals here. Harry giggled at the panicked and whimpering Dudley.

While you were smiling and laughing, you didn't realize that Uncle Vernon was sending you a look of warning.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

[rorywritesjunk]

I can’t tell where the journey will end But I know where to start

Prequel to my Kid Buggy fic, set about 11-ish years before that story.

Buggy meets you by chance when he needs his buttons sewn back onto his jacket. He’s young, up and coming, and he thinks everyone should cower before him wherever he goes, but all you do is smile at him.

Rating: PG-13ish just for some swearing. Warning: Buggy’s in his early 20s. He’s an asshole. He just is because I wanted to write him loud, demanding, everything. There’s 3 new characters thrown in because why not? Future Wife gets a name as well! A/N: I have no idea when Buggy became a Captain, so he’s a fresh faced captain in this. No clue how long this fic will be. I just started on the 4th chapter but I’m excited to write it out! I had fun with the original fic and decided to write the prequel to how they met. Enjoy!

Title comes from “Wake Me Up” by Avicii.

TAGLIST: @lostfirefly @ane5e @kingofthemfingpirates @the-angriest-angel @tiredemomama @valen-yamyam16 @i-reblog-fics-i-like @plethora-of-fickleness

Chapter 1 + Chapter 2 + Chapter 3 + Chapter 4 + Chapter 5 + Chapter 6 + Chapter 7 + Chapter 8 + Chapter 9 + Chapter 10 + Chapter 11 + Chapter 12 + Chapter 13 + Chapter 14 + Chapter 15 + Chapter 16 + Chapter 17 + Chapter 18 + Epilogue

Chapter 4

The girls refused to speak to you because of how you defended Buggy. They still thought he was rude and didn’t like him, and they didn’t understand why you’d defend him. They were also mad because not only did they have to clean the kitchen twice that night, but Miss Pins had them sort fabric scraps by color before organizing all the threads the same way over the last few weeks. The final act of punishment was organizing all the pins and needles by length and gauge. 

They didn’t think it was fair. 

Had you been in charge you would have dismissed them from their apprenticeships entirely. 

Yes, Buggy was loud, had been rude each visit to you and Miss Pins but he was a pirate and all the shop’s customers were pirates. A lot of them were rude to you and Miss Pins, some even threatening, but he was also becoming a repeat customer and overpaid you each time, and when you brought it to the attention of Miss Pins, she let you keep the extra amount because you took on helping him. 

Honestly, and you didn’t want to admit it to your boss just yet, but you liked Buggy. So far he hadn’t tried to flirt with you, act inappropriately, or threaten you. Countless others had since the day you started as an apprentice. Miss Pins was protective of her girls, having no problem pointing a gun at any pirate creeps should they make her apprentices uncomfortable. Buggy was loud, demanding, but he wasn’t a creep.

It had been a month since you last saw Buggy and you figured that you weren’t going to see him again. Why would he return to the shop after what the girls had said? You felt bad about it and wished you could have talked with him a bit more, but he took off so fast that you didn’t get a chance to. 

You still had his socks that you fixed for him and even secured him an extra pair. Maybe he’d stop by to pick them up? You weren’t going to hold out a lot of hope. No doubt he would be on his ship, sailing for treasure or adventure, forgetting about the incident a month ago. 

Hopefully.

The shop was closed for the evening but you were still working when you saw him again. You wanted to get extra work done before taking a few days for yourself to celebrate your birthday. The girls originally wanted to do something with you but now that they weren’t talking to you, you got to do whatever you wanted. 

You were going to go to a nearby lake and feed the ducks while enjoying a packed lunch. 

The pounding at the door startled you. You grabbed a broom to protect yourself as you approached it and looked through the peephole. You saw the bright red nose and immediately relaxed as you opened the door, smiling at him as he stood on the doorstep.

“We’re closed, you know.” You told him teasingly. “We’re not a clinic where you can stop by whenever you need me to fix something.”

He looked flustered as he tried to think of a response, but you grabbed his hand and pulled him into the shop, closing the door behind him as you headed back to your work. He followed after you, looking around at the different bolts of fabric on shelves, the trays of thread, and several dresses that hung on a rack behind the counter. You took a seat and gestured to the other chair as you picked your sewing back up.

“You left your socks, you know.” You said as you passed the needle through the fabric. You were finishing up another dress for a customer, attaching the bodice and skirt together with piping along where the two pieces met. “I was worried you wouldn’t come back for them.”

Buggy sat down and crossed his arms, turning his attention to what you were doing. Your fingers were careful as you worked, your fingernails guiding along the piping to keep it in place as you sewed. He didn’t think you actually made things, just repaired them, so he watched you for a moment before responding.

“I had other socks.” He mumbled as you removed a pin and stuck it into your little pin cushion. “I… was going to come back.” He glanced up at your face, seeing the look of concentration, and looked back down at your work. “Why are you up so late?”

“Why are you at the shop late?” You countered as you stuck a pin in your mouth before repositioning the fabric. He hesitated and looked away. “Surely not for your socks, Buggy.”

“I… was out on a walk.” He replied as he clenched his jaw. “And I saw the light on and thought maybe you were being robbed.”

You took the pin out of your mouth and stuck it back through the layers of fabric. “And you knocked so kindly.”

“I don’t have-”

He stopped himself and took a deep breath, trying not to overreact. You were just teasing him, trying to rile him up, but there was no malice in your voice. He looked back at you and saw you were smiling at him and his heart skipped a beat and his face was warm. He cleared his throat and tried again.

“I just wanted to stop by and… say hi. I didn’t realize how late it was.”

“Well, hello and good evening then.” You chuckled. “What would you have done if Miss Pins answered the door with her shotgun?”

“I’m not scared of her!” Buggy shot back. You looked over his shoulder and grinned.

“Good evening, boss.” 

Buggy spun around, eyes wide, but you laughed. There was no one there. Oh, you were cruel. He turned back around and glared at you. You were still laughing as you set your sewing down. Buggy huffed and looked away from you with a glare on his face. 

“Sorry, sorry.” You giggled as you wiped the tears from your eyes. “As for your question about why I’m up so late… My birthday is in two days so I want to get as much work done as possible so I can relax.”

“Oh, birthday?” He repeated. Girls liked getting gifts. Should he get you a gift? Why would he get you one? He looked back at you as you picked your sewing back up now that you had calmed down from laughing. What kind of gift would he get you if he was to get you something? He was a pirate, he could go find some treasure and give half to you, but would that be weird? Why was he even considering that?

“Mhm.” You nodded. “I’m going to go feed and watch the ducks and have lunch.”

“Ducks?” Buggy laughed. Ducks were not exciting, but if you liked them, he would take you all around to show you all the ducks in the world if you wanted. “Just duck watching, that’s it?”

“Yea.” You frowned when he laughed. It wasn’t really anything to laugh about. You didn’t need to do something exciting to enjoy yourself, just sitting and taking it easy was enough. “It’s something I like to do, Buggy.”

“It’s your birthday, though! You should be going out and doing something fun!” He said. “Drinking, having a party, something like that! Go on a raid or something!”

“I’m not a pirate, Buggy.” You reminded him as you looked back at your sewing. “I’d rather do something quiet.”

He leaned back in his seat and watched you with a frown. You lived in a town frequented by pirates, you had to be used to what they got up to, so why would you want to do something as boring as watching ducks? Maybe you were just never given the opportunity to do something fun. Buggy would change that.

“How about we-”

He didn’t get to finish that sentence because he saw you look up, eyes widening at something behind him. He wasn’t going to fall for that again so he rolled his eyes. “The old hag’s not there, so don’t try and trick me again.”

THWACK

“Get the hell out of my shop!” Miss Pins barked as she raised the broom up again. “Do you realize how late it is?!” 

Buggy fell out of the chair and dodged the blows from her broom. He almost made it to the door before she threw it at his feet, tripping him up as he scrambled. She stormed over to him and grabbed the door, pulling it open before pointing out. 

“It’s too late for you to be coming around!” She snapped as he hurried out the door, but not before he looked back at you for a split second. You were still in your chair, looking rather amused by the whole exchange. At least you weren’t frowning at him anymore. Maybe he could sneak back around for your birthday. He just needed to find out where the ducks would be.

Miss Pins slammed the door behind him before rounding on you. “Stop encouraging him!” 

“I haven’t done anything!” You exclaimed. “I’m just being nice to him!”

“That’s encouraging him! I don’t need another lovesick pirate after you, Sunny! He’s as bad as the last one!” Miss Pins snapped. “I can’t keep chasing these pirates off!”

“He’s not like the last one!” You shot back. “And he’s not lovesick, he just needs a friend, Miss Pins. It’s not like he’s asking me to marry him every time he sees me!”

Your boss glared at you as she locked the door and picked up the broom. The last one wasn’t like that until the fifth visit, where he had demanded you to marry him while you were fixing his coat. You were only 19, the man was almost ten years your senior and if your boss hadn’t been there, who knows where you would have ended up. She wasn’t going to lose you then to that man and she wasn’t about to lose you to some nobody pirate. 

“He’s not welcome here anymore.” Miss Pins told you. “And next time you see him you tell him that.”

She left after that, returning upstairs without another word, leaving you alone to think about what she said.

[rxmqnova]

Surprise!

Y/N: 28 years old Scar: 35 years old Rose: 5 years old Story: The Marvel cast decides to surprise Scarlett with a birthday party… ——————————————————

Y/N'S POV My girlfriend and I had been trying for a baby for months. We had many fertility appointments and attempts and it finally happened! I'm pregnant! I found out a week after Scarlett left to film a movie which was 3 months ago. It sucks, cause I want to tell her personally, so she still has no idea. However, she's coming back today and it's also her birthday, so it's a perfect gift. I can't wait to see her reaction! Right now I'm watching a movie in our bed, wearing my favorite Scarlett's hoodie and her sweatpants. I miss her so much, so I tend to steal her clothes when she's away. To be honest I steal her clothes even when she's home…

Rose's spending some time with her grandmother this week, so I'm home all alone, but Lizzie offered to pick her up today, so we'll be together soon. It's nice to have some time for myself, but I miss that little demon so much. She's not biologically mine, but we have such a great relationship. She even calls me 'mama' which melts my heart every time I hear it.

My sister Lizzie spent here the entire week. She's so excited to be an auntie to another little human. I'm surprised she hasn't told Scarlett yet, the two of them are best friends.

I stop my movie as I ran out of chips, ready to go and grab a new bag from the kitchen when I hear some noise from downstairs. It can't be Scarlett, cause she's on the plane right now. She called me a few hours ago from the AirPort… Who in the world would rob a house at 2 in the afternoon?! I quickly open my closet, taking out a bat that I'd hidden here when Scarlett left. I quietly and slowly walk downstairs, ready to punch anyone who's here right now.

My heart is about to skip a beat with every step I make and my hands are shaking like crazy. I step off the last step, putting the bat on my shoulder properly and walking to the kitchen where the noise is coming from.

I see a man standing with his back facing me. I tighten my grip over the bat, ready to hit him in the head.

"What the hell are you doing here?" A man's voice says behind me, making me jump.

I slowly turn around to be met with Robert Downey Junior. The man I was about to hit turns around, looking at me. It's Chris Evans.

Seconds later there is literally the entire Marvel cast, except my sister as she's the one picking Scarlett up from the AirPort. Great…

"What are you doing here?" Chris Evans asks me. "And why the hell are you holding that bat?"

"I-I-" I sutter, getting cut off by Robert.

"She wanted to hit you with it" Robert says. The truth is that even though Scar and I are together for a few years, she hasn't come out yet. Her friends have no idea about me, so that's why they're reacting like this. My sister knows of course, she's the only one from Scarlett's friends.

"I-I'm sorry. I… I-I thought you wanted to rob the house" I finally let out some words. I've never been more scared in my life.

"Us? Who even are you? Oh my god, is that Scarlett's hoodie?" Jeremy looks at me with wide eyes. What the hell am I supposed to do now?

"Y-Yeah. I-I'm Y/N" I say.

"Well, Y/N… What are you doing in Scarlett's house?" Robert asks. "I-I'm living here" I answer. Where's my sister when I need her…

"Yeah, there's no way Scarlett wouldn't tell us if someone was living in her house" Evans says. "Call the police" He orders, looking at Robert. "What? No. That's not necessary. I'm living here" I repeat, I really don't want to get into trouble. I haven't even done anything.

"Yeah. I'm calling" Robert says, already putting his phone to his ear. I sigh, pressing a palm to my forehead. Scarlett's gonna be so mad. I bet the last thing she wants is to deal with her girlfriend being taken to the police station…

"Please don't call the police. Lizzie is my sister" I sigh, looking at Robert with hope, but he only rolls his eyes.

It doesn't take long until the police arrives. I show them my documents like they asked me to and they lead me out of the house. They're really gonna lock me up for getting into my own house?? Great, really great, Y/N…

Just before I can get into the car, a little body crashes into my legs. I smile when I see my daughter looking up at me, her arms wrapped around my thighs.

"Hi" I give her a smile which she returns, mumbling a 'hi, mama' back to me.

"Rose, what are you doing? Come here" Evans says, practically peeling Rosie off of me. The little girl starts crying, immediately calling me to help her, but my hands are in handcuffs and I can talk what I want, but nobody listens to me.

I sigh in relief when I see Lizzie walking out of her car, Scarlett following her.

"Mama!" Rosie cries out, reaching her hands for me. Tears from in my eyes when I see my little one crying and I can't hold her.

"Don't you see she's crying for me?! She's my daughter for god's sake! Take off that stupid handcuffs! I didn't do anything!" I raise my voice, tears running down my cheeks. I'm so tired of this bullshit. I just want my Scarly and Rosie to cuddle and my bag of chips.

"What's going on here? Why are you in handcuffs? Where are you taking her?" Scarlett is finally here, my sister right behind her.

"I'm sorry" I say before breaking into tears. I just can't hold it anymore. Stupid pregnancy mood swings… Scarlett comes to me, telling off the police when they tell her to stay back.

"About what, honey?" She asks, cupping my cheeks with her hands and wiping my tears out with her thumbs.

"You must be so tired and you come home to see this" I cry out. "Hey, it's okay, Y/N/N" She smiles. "Tell me what happened"

"Your friends thought I was a theif and a stalker and god knows what and they called the police on me" I explain, tears still running down my cheeks even though Scarlett's wiping them out.

"Y/N/N, I'm so sorry" She sighs. "She's not a theif or a stalker. Y/N is my girlfriend, she lives here" Scar says to the police. They finally take off the painful handcuffs and I wrap my arms around Scarlett's neck.

"Mama" Rosie cries out again. I smile, taking her from Evan's arms.

"It's okay now, baby. I'm not going anywhere" I kiss her cheek a few times, walking back to Scarlett who wraps her arms both of us.

"I missed you" Scar says into my ear while we're hugging.

"I missed you too, so much" I tell her back honestly before we pull away and in a second I get pulled into another hug by my sister. "Are you okay?" She asks with a smile.

"Yeah. All good now" I smile and hug her again.

"Can someone explain to us what's happening?" Downey asks confused.

"You called the police on my little sister, that's happening" Lizzie says annoyed. She's very overprotective over me. I usually hate it, but today it feels nice.

"That's your sister?" Evans asks surprised, pointing at me.

"Don't be so surprised, I told you I was Lizzie's sister when you were calling the police" I give him a glare. I won't forget this that quickly.

"I literally told you about her last week" Lizzie sighs.

"Why is she living in Scarlett's house though?" Jeremy asks.

"Because Y/N is my girlfriend. You could have just called me and I'd tell you it's fine" Scar sighs. "Let's just go inside"

We all move inside, everybody apologizing to me and Downey immediately handing us a glass of champagne since it's Scar's birthday.

"I won't, thanks" I tell him on which my girlfriend furrows her brows, wrapping her arms around me from behind and resting her head on my shoulder.

"You're not my Y/N. My Y/N never says no to alcohol" Scar jokes, making me chuckle.

"Well… I wouldn't say no if I didn't have to but… I can't drink for a while" I smile, turning around in her arms and getting met with a confused look from my girlfriend. I take her hand, putting it on my stomach on which she seems to realize.

"No… You're… you're pregnant?" She asks, her eyes filling with tears. I smile, nodding my head.

"I found out a week after you left. We're having a baby" I almost whisper as tears are in my eyes too by now. "Happy birthday, my love" I smile and she pulls me into a kiss.

Scarlett drags me on the couch, pushing me gently to sit down. She kneels in front of me, pulling my (her) hoodie up. I laugh when she starts spreading kisses all over my stomach.

"Hey there, little one. It's your mommy. I love you so much" She mumbles between kisses. "So we're 3 months far?" She asks, smiling at me.

"3 months" I smile back, twirling my finger around Scar's hair. She rolls my hoodie back down, sitting next to me and wrapping her arm around me on which I cuddle up to her and she rubs my stomach with her free hand. "I love you so much"

"I love you too" She smiles, pressing a kiss to my forehead. --------------------

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