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heyitsyn · 4 years ago

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Manager!Seijoh Part 9

a/n: hehehe this was inspired by that iconic picture in pinterest of akaashi turning into a child

summary: you signed up to take care of grown teenagers who are capable of taking care of themselves-not children

for more seijoh content, check this masterlist out!

LMAO IS IWA KICKING HIM AND IS THAT MATTSUN SLAPPING HIS FLAT BUTT

so like,,,, you were at a complete loss

this was literally the last thing youd ever think of and you didnt even think it was possible for this to happen!

but before that

get in losers we’re going on a flashback

it was a wednesday so duh practice was normal after school

but you read on your weather app that it would be thunderstorming so you were worried on how the others would walk home and even texted oikawa if he could cancel the after-practice practice

but since the spring competitions were getting close, he wanted to get as much practice as possible, even sometimes doing monday practices, and the coaches were usually out the door once mandatory practice hours were over, letting the boys do more practice with no worry since you were there to handle it

the boys were in the gym practicing and stuff but you could hear the thunderstorms from the distance, the smell of rain already filling the gym

and you knew none of these boys owned or carried an umbrella with them so you were going to go and buy umbrellas for when they go home

‘you guys, ill be right back. im going to go to the store down the street, okay?’

the look you gave to iwa made him nod, knowing he was the one really in charged, since oikawa wasn’t really capable of handling everyone

‘i want to come’

kyo said but you stopped him, placing a comforting hand on his arm

‘ill be really quick so dont miss me too much’

‘come back soon, y/n-chan!’

‘be safe!’

iwa made sure you were bundled up with a raincoat and had your umbrella on hand before you went on your journey

ugh team moms have my heart

thankfully, the store had more than enough for the boys and you were trying to hurry because it was now raining heavily and you wanted to run back so they wouldnt worry

the cashier rang up your total and you were just giving her your card when a VERY BRIGHT LIGHTNING striked from the sky and a VERY LOUD thunderstorm rang in the distance

your heart thumped and it mightve just been your managerial instincts but you knew something was wrong

oh god oikawa must be freaking out right now since he absolutely hates thunderstorms

your worries were evident on your face so the cashier hurriedly handed you your bag full of umbrellas so you were able to sprint out of the door and too much in a hurry to even open your umbrella

the run to the school felt like it was a 10-mile run and when you finally ran towards the gym doors, you slowed to a speed-walk

but you froze

the lights were off and you could hear the screams of a child

well,,,,, more like, children

you entered the gym and fell on your butt in surprise

in front of you, were 9 toddlers who were thankfully covered by the now too-big clothing

they couldnt be over 3 and a half feet tall and looked like they were around 3 or 4

‘i-i-iwa-san?’

you stuttered and reached a hand forward towards the baby with the black spiky hair but he cried louder, clutching on to the brunette baby

‘oh god’

you were finally starting to realize this situation

‘oh my god, what do i do’

you mumbled, standing up and panicked eyes wandering over each child

they were chibis

3 chibis were sleeping and you could tell each boy by their hairstyle

kunimi, yahaba, and mattsun were sleeping on top of the blue shirts and white shorts

kindaichi was hiccuping, seemingly done with his crying, while oikawa was bawling and screaming with iwaizumi holding on to his hand tightly, eyes also teary

makki was bleary-eyed and watari was just sitting there, eyes wide and lips parted but kyo, with hair turned to his original color yet the same sharp yellow eyes, looked on the verge of crying, hands reaching out to you

you immediately grabbed ahold of oikawa and you were thankful that their shirts were still over their tiny body

‘its okay, oikawa-san, its okay’

thunder rumbled again and this time, woke up the others in fright causing them to also start crying then the others started their own crying because everyone else was crying

you kept oikawa on your arms but ran to check on individual player

‘no,no,no! its okay! look! ball!’

you presented the stray volleyball next to iwaizumi and you guessed he was holding it before he transformed into this child form

‘IM SCARED!’

kindaichi shouted while sobbing and his loud voice startled yahaba even more and got him to cry harder making the others follow suit as well

‘oh no’

you whined and was slowly going crazy by the crying noises

you dont have any siblings so you never got the experience of having to take care of be around a toddler

maybe you should calm each child individually

that would work, right?

you remembered the method you used on oikawa once during training camp and you were hoping that his child self would still use the same calming routine

the speed you had to find your headphones and plug them in to your phone then his ears and playing the ‘big bang theory’ theme song was A S T R O N O M I C A L

you placed him in front of you and wiped the tears that trailed down his chubby cheeks while his little hands held on to your shirt

his cries started to slow down until it was just whimpers and you placed a kiss on his forehead when he finally quieted down

but while you were taking care of their captain, kyo was yelling at yahaba and making him more upset and cry even harder

‘MEAN DOGGIE!’

yahaba shouted and tried to hit kyotani but he hit him back

you pushed both children away and sat them down on their beehinds in front of you

‘no. we dont hit, yahaba-san, and we dont make fun, kyotani-san. time out for you two’

yahaba glared at the floor with tears pricking his eyes but one look from you made him hold it in and bite his lip

iwaizumi looked like he was finally getting ahold of himself as he was calmly sitting down with makki and mattsun by his side

you chortled when mattsun still possessed the same teasing smirk as he did when he was a teenager and his red eyes were now filled with mischief along with makki

iwa looked up at you with bright eyes, as if waiting for a reward or a compliment, and you swallowed your squeal before crouching across him and caressing his cheek

‘good job, iwa-san. iwa-san is a good boy’

he smiled, a smile youve never seen before, then snuggled closer to your palm

the only one really crying was kindaichi while kunimi and watari were also just sitting down

kindaichi’s sobs echoed throughout the gym and as you walked closer, you heard his stomach growl and you instantly knew how to calm him down

the sausage you picked up to feed the strays with kyo later was still in your bag so you peeled the wrapper about halfway and handed it to him

kindaichi stared at it and you had to guide it in his mouth to start eating just to ensure him it was safe and he could eat

the thunder seemed to have died down and all that remained was rain

the boys were starting to shiver from the cold and you were sure the heat in the gym was working before you left but now it wasnt because of the power shutting down

it wouldnt be good if they remained in this cold environemnt and you suddenly remembered that you were still soaked from the rain and was getting colder by the second

maybe it was the panic that shot up your adrenaline and didnt let you realize your own situation

each boy had their jackets thrown to the side but you quickly put it on them so you could bundle them up as best as you can

their shoes were too large for them so you ran to the storage room where there were plastic bags that you used to tie around their feet with their socks

iwa noticed your trembling body and he shakily stood up and ran over to you

you finished tying kindaichi’s bag when you noticed iwa standing there with his arms stretched towards you

‘hug’

he squeaked and you sniffled before wrapping him in your arms and holding him close to you

it seems iwa still possessed his protective instincts from before

by the time all the boys were ready, the rain thankfully reduced to simple sprinkles and you made everyone hold hands

the boys stood on a row in front of you and you seriously talked to them

‘no matter what, never let go of your friend, okay? even you yahaba, kyotani’

the two gave each other a glare but they still clenched each other’s hands

you grasped oikawa and iwa’s hands and the others formed a chain with mattsun holding iwa’s and makki holding oikawa’s and so forth

you figured you could just leave their bags in the gym so you were walking as fast as you could towards home where it would be warm and a safe place to figure out a plan

natsu has seen a lot in his years of living and from being in nekoma in general

but he has been shocked to see this

it was already late and your parents were both at some business trip and he knew you were supposed to be home already but you werent

he was about to call you when the doorbell rang and he figured it was just some person convincing him to be christian

he opened the door, exasperated and irritated

‘listen, im the biggest sinner that has ever-Y/N!’

he shouted in surprise

there, you stood, shaking and red with a bunch of toddlers

what in the world

‘natsu. m-move’

you stuttered out and he couldnt help but do what you said and he made way for you and the little ducklings

the little boy from the back, the one with yellow eyes, glared at him as he walked past and natsu shook his head in disbelief

‘wha-’

you ran to the temp screen button thing bro i dont know what it is but i have something like an echobee thats like that to turn up the temperature in the house

the boys were still excitedly babbling on about some movie and they were singing songs

‘PONYO PONYO PONYO-’

poor natsu just stood at the archway by the living room

‘oi, y/n. please tell me you didnt kidnap a bunch of kids’

there was no teasing tone, just pure confusion

you didnt look up from the temp thing and you configured it to rest at 75 degrees fahrenheit fyi

‘something happened. something weird and bad happened. it shouldnt even be possible but it did and im so confused and i dont know what to do’

you rambled and you turned to look at the kids

natsu noticed your frazzled form and he gently grabbed a blanket to drape over you so you could get warm and led you to sit on the couch

‘just tell me, babes. we’ll figure it out’

he reassured and you sighed

‘i-i,,, was g-going to the-the convience store to-uh-get some umbrelllas for the boys but,,, when i was there,, there was a big thunder and boomed and lightining and i knew,,,,i knew there was something wrong and something had happened so i ran back and then bam! i saw them as kids!’

natsu trailed over from your face to the boys and he started to piece together that yes, this was your team

the brunette boy he messed around with and the one with the adorable eyebrows

‘y/n,, babes,, did you dabble with voodoo? bad juju?’

he whispered and you almost cried

‘no! why would i?!’

‘THEN WHY THE HELL ARE THEY BABIES?!’

‘I DONT KNOW! IM NOT DUMBLEDORE!’

‘what are we going to tell their parents?!’

‘that their kids turned to babies?!’

‘yea right! might as well tell them the earth is flat!’

you both went silent for a bit before natsu sighed then turned to you

‘babes, go and shower. go and get warm while i take care of the kids. youre soaked and youre freezing and you’ll get sick. besides, they shouldnt be that bad, right?’

not even caring to answer that question and completely not hearing it, you nodded and groggily went to go bath

the boys saw you leave and they looked at natsu with either wide scared eyes or glaring eyes

especially the boy with the yellow eyes

natsu smirked

‘i know you. what was it? dog? crazy dog?’

there was clear offense in kyo’s face and he easily jumped to natsu’s lap and grabbed his hair to tug on it

‘yey! play time!’

oikawa shrieked and everyone shouted in agreement before joining kyo

natsu screamed as they punched his stomach and pulled his hair

you were in the middle of rinsing your hair when you heard the screams and you thought it was the boys but you recognized them as natsu’s

you continued showering

the boys were having fun beating up your cousin and natsu seriously wondered if you were taking your sweet time just to let them have their fun

‘oi! if you dont stop! i wont let you play mario kart!’

the boy with a middle part stopped tugging his hair followed by the one with the spiky turnip looking hair

‘maiyo,,,, kat?’

ALKSDFJLSDKFJDFKJDS BABY KINDAICHI STILL NOT BEING ABLE TO SPEAK PROPERLY

natsu saw them both stop and he excitedly sat up

‘yea! mario kart! you want to play mario kart?! oh my! its so much more fun than playing with natsu-nii!’

he didnt care what they wanted to do as long as it didnt involve him being getting beaten up so he quickly assembled the console and they all rallied around natsu as he set up the game

‘okay. we can play with 4 players at a time. who’s going first?’

there was a bit of hostility among the children as they turned their former soft gazes to hard and competitive looks

‘me!’

‘i wanna!’

‘me!me!me!’

‘stop it kawa-chan!’

‘iwa-chan ow!’

there was great uproar while natsu sighed in relief and leaned against the back of the couch, watching in amusement

there were punches thrown, some shoves, but they ultimately decided on players

begrudgingly it was kyo, kindaichi, mattsun, and watari

the others stayed behind with a pout on their lips and sulked

but as soon as they started playing, those sad looks disappeared and they scooted closer to watch it with interest

‘GO MAKKI! GO!’

‘KENKEN HURRY!’

the only one who wasn’t so in to it was the one with the spiky black hair and green eyes

‘hey, kid, what’s wrong?’

natsu asked and he didnt answer but just looked at him before turning to watch the tv silently

he was about to ask again when you appeared and the boys cheered at your arrival before turning back on the game

you were refreshed and you sat on the loveseat next to natsu’s place on the couch

‘they seem to be having fun’

you smiled but natsu crinkled his eyebrows then pointed to a figure behind the rest

‘the kid’s just been sitting there. i dont know if hes just like that or what but hes not really doing anything’

‘oh, thats just iwa-san. hes normally like that. look. iwa-san! can you please come here?’

at the call for his name, the boy perked up and he excitedly clambered over to sit on your lap

he leaned his back against your chest and you ran your fingers through his hair

‘why are you just sitting there, hm? do you not want to play?’

you spoke softly and he shook his head, eyes still on the match

‘friends are happy when playing. i like my friends. im okay’

despite the very child-like voice, there was a sense of maturity in there and you weren’t sure if they still carried the same memories as they had back when they were already teenagers

‘iwa-san, do you know me?’

you asked and he looked up to look at your face

then he shook his head

‘no’

you blanched

and so did natsu

‘so let me get this straight, kid. you let some random stranger take you to their house?’

iwa shrugged

‘she help me and friends. she nice’

you almost squealed but held back and you tightened your arms around him

‘youre sweet, iwa-san’

‘y/n, you could literally be charged of kidnapping right now’

natsu ruined the moment and you glared at him

‘im just trying out a way to help them. and besides, they couldve screamed and cried and ran out but they didnt so i didnt take them against their will’

natsu rolled his eyes before standing up

‘well, im hungry. and these kids cant exactly have take-out. imma go see if we have any food left’

he left you alone with the kids and you encouraged the others to win by cheering for them and smiling at the way they were laughing

man, no matter what age, you still love them

natsu peaked his head out from the doorway

‘we got dino nugggets’

you nodded

‘those should be good’

natsu returned to his spot on the couch and you stared at him

‘what? im too scared to do anything to the oven. remember when i broke the other one?’

you sighed and shook your head

iwa noticed you needing to get up so he was about to move when you placed him on natsu’s lap

‘iwa-san, natsu-kun will take care of you for now, okay?’

iwa didnt object but he didnt like it either

you were pressing the timer on the oven and you opened it to change the racks when you noticed a small figure and hands and feet trying to climb in

in shock, you dropped the rack and grabbed kunimi’s small body

‘kunimi akira! what were you thinking?!’

the baby’s eyes were half-lidded and he looked really tired and the oven was radiating warmth and he thought he could climb in it and sleep

but you knew that he would literally DIE

you ran him back to the living room and natsu was shocked to hear of what happened

‘HUH?’

‘yea. so try and make sure none of them does something dangerous’

you pleaded and he nodded before taking kunimi’s hand and urging the kid to sleep on his lap instead

you were finally cooking the nuggets and while it cooked, you were grabbing any leftovers for you and natsu to eat

there was little bit of rice and some tonkatsu left so you heated that up and continued to cook until everything was finished

‘boys! natsu! dinner!’

at the mention of food, the kids dropped the controllers and raced to go to the kitchen

natsu trailed behind with a half-asleep kunimi in his arms and iwa who held his hand

‘FOOD!’

kindaichi and oikawa shrieked

you gave each boy their own portion of food and you gave natsu his dinner

‘to be honest, i was surprised we had enough nuggets’

natsu was surprised at the nuggets you still had in the freezer

you shrugged

‘at this point, im not even surprised at anything anymore. i think im just in a dream and im controlling it and somehow, the universe is bending itself to help me’

natsu stared at you as if you grew three heads before chuckling and returning to his food

however

there was no such thing as peaceful dinner with the boys

yahaba was crying that kyo took some of his nuggies

kunimi tried to have one bite of his chicken before toppling over to the side and falling asleep

mattsun was tricking makki by pointing somewhere and when the brownette turns, he would take a nugget

oikawa tried it and iwa almost fell for it but he caught his best friend in time resulting him to hit the choco-hair boy and making tooru cry from the booboo

you sighed, rubbing your temples

‘i swear. my head’

you whined and natsu patted your back before he disappeared somewhere, presumably his room, to get away from the madness

your temper was rising and with how exhausted youve been and the incoming cold you feel is making you irritated

‘BOYS’

of course they stopped as they got scared by your tone and if they were teenagers, they would have the same reaction because youve never used this tone on them

‘kindaichi, wake up kunimi. kyotani, matsukawa, eat your own nuggets. yahaba, oikawa, stop crying. kyotani apologize to yahaba for eating his nuggets and hug him. you too, iwaizumi apologize to tooru for hitting him and hug him’

‘BUT-’

the boys started but you shot them a look

‘NOW’

‘sorry’

they mumbled and they looked at you before going to give the other a hug

‘bakakawa’

iwaizumi mumbled and tooru was about to cry but you scolded iwaizumi again

‘iwa, we don’t call people stupid’

he stared at you then turned away, an obvious pout on his lips and pushed his plate away to sulk

wow

is parenting this hard?

watari calmly ate his food and you smiled

you scooped him in your arms and you held him close

‘come on, everyone. when youre done eating, how about we watch ponyo? hm?’

as if they werent just sulking, they all cheered and abandoned their food to go running to the living room where you put the movie on

halfway through the movie, someone wanted something sweet

you had iwa on your right, mattsun on your left, watari on your lap and oikawa by your feet so you werent exactly at the position to make something

‘nee-chan, i want choco’

makki asked and you sucked in a sharp breath to calm yourself from how cute he was

you gently asked the others to move so you could go but they held on to a part of you

mattsun and iwa with your arms, watari holding your shirt, oikawa holding your leg

‘come on, guys.do you want choco?’

‘but-but-but’

oikawa blubbered

‘please dont go’

mattsun pleaded quietly

‘ill be back! i swear! please?’

begrudgingly, they let go and you stretched out your legs when you stood up then walked to the kitchen

as you opened the door, you were looking through something when you saw a reflection from the glass of a face

you shrieked and looked behind you, expecting some murderer but it was actually a line of the boys

it was like they followed you into the kitchen like ducklings following their mama duck

‘kyotani!’

you wheezed, seeing it was his face that you saw with those beautiful eyes

‘we missed you, nee-chan’

kindaichi whined with a small voice

you noticed that kunimi wasnt with the group so you assumed he was asleep on the couch

‘you scared nee-chan, boys. but it’s okay’

their puppy eyes made you cry inside but you ushered them to go to the dining room so they could wait there for their drinks

you poured chocolate milk for everyone except for tooru as he was lactose intolerant so you gave him chocolate oat milk

they brought the glass to their lips as you drank coffee and they lit up at the delicious taste

‘mmmm’

they giggled and you chuckled before reaching over to wipe makki’s top lip

‘thank you nee-chan!’

oikawa grinned and they all agreed

‘youre welcome. nee-chan will take care of you when you need it’

by the time midnight struck, you were already in a cuddle pile with the boys

they all fell asleep and you were being laid on by the others

natsu came down for water and saw you being smothered by bodies but he thought it was cute so he took a picture for you to see in the morning

he found the remote and turned off the movie and tv before wishing a whisper of a good night then headed back to his room

the room was filled with snores and you were dead asleep

but you couldnt help but squeeze back the tiny hand that gripped yours

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mrs l/n and mr. l/n groggily made their way up to the front door

‘god, its so late. im so tired. i want to sleep’

mrs l/n complained

mr l/n immediately fished out his keys and he turned the door to enter their home

it was very quiet and dark so they figured that both you and natsu already went to bed

they dumped their luggage at the entrance, bothering to unpack tomorrow and were making their way to the kitchen for a water

mrs l/n was making her way to the bathroom when she heard a groan from the living room

her eyes shot wide open and she thought she was so tired that she was hallucinating

but nope

her eyes transfixed itself on a figure that was standing at the middle of the living room

with a shaking hand, she reached over to flicker the lights on and she shrieked at the sight of a naked man

tooru felt sleep immediately leave him at the sound of the woman’s shriek and his eyes fell on someone by the doorway and she was not staring at his face

instead

down there

he followed her sight and my god

oikawa screamed

a/n: hehehe happy new years!!! well,, belated new years!! but we really starting the new year with a buck naked oikawa and a traumatized mom aren’t we? but i hope everyone had a great holiday and im so excited for the start of the new year and what it has in store for us!!! sending much love!!!

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lesbian-dp · 4 years ago

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Undercover

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Words: 707

Warnings: Undercover!prostitute!nat, use of false name (bc duh), car sex, public sex, idk i think thats it.

Request: Yes @imnotasuperhero, demanded that I do this, all bc of that gif ^^ up there. You’re welcome Vee, hope you like it lol.

Summary: Maybe the mission wasn’t to bad after all.

A/N: Just a lil drabble until I hopefully start posting fics again soon lol.

Ko-Fi

18+ ONLY.

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The mission was classified to everyone but you and Natasha. If Steve Rogers got wind of any of this, he would be incredibly scandalised; his face brighter than a tomato.

Stars littered the dark -almost black- sky, the yellow glow from various lampost's, shining against the black metal of your rented car.

You just wanted to get this mission done and over with, as soon as humanly possible. Or inhumanly, possible for all you cared.

Pulling up to a random, back alley curb, waiting for the, now blonde, to get in.

A gentle rap sounded against your window, indicating you to roll it down.

So you did.

And there she was.

Leaning over to rest her arms in your now open window.

Your mission partner.

Natasha.

"You gonna take me for a ride, honey?" she husked.

You were so not in the mood for this shit.

"Just get in the fucking car."

"I think you should know my going rates first, baby."

"Get. In. The car," you bit out, not neer as harshly as most would think.

"Everything alright, Samantha?" someone called over to Natasha, suspicious of you, and how you were acting.

"Don't worry, I'm fine," she said back, opening your door, and sliding into the passenger seat. You, starting to drive off before she had even fully closed the door.

"You really got to act more into this, they're gonna start suspecting something."

Totally ignoring her off handed statement, you chose to ask a question, "How close are you to getting the info?"

"Real close."

"Then there's really no need for me to "act more into it"."

Natasha laughed at you, but you knew she disagreed with what you said.

After five long minutes, you pulled into a secluded spot, where seemingly no one would find you. Reaching into the backseat, you pulled the black backpack there, into your lap. Handing the laptop within it to Natasha, waiting as she punched in her mission update, telling you everything as she did.

"That will be one-hundred dollars, honey," she teased, once she was finished, and the laptop and the backpack were in its previous place.

You laughed, shaking your head. Hand rubbing the wheel of the still-running car.

"Isn't that a bit expensive?" you carried on the joke, "I mean, you haven't even taken off your shirt."

"Yet," Natasha pointed out.

"What?"

"I haven't taken off my shirt, yet."

"Nat..." you said slowly, "What are you saying?"

The Russian gave you no reply, only moving to climb over the middle console so that she was straddling your lap.

"Nat-"

"Don't you think it's about time we stopped beating around this thing?" she cut you off, her warm breath fanning over your face.

"I have no-"

"If you're about to tell me you "have no clue what I'm talking about" you're either blind or a liar."

Your voice caught in your throat. Unable to do anything more than open and close your mouth, like a fish out of water.

Growing tired of your silence, Natasha pressed her lips to yours. Tired of the both of you dancing around this moment, for years now.

That kickstarted your brain back into gear. You had this absolutely stunning woman above you, sitting in your lap, kissing you. You were going to show her just how much the feelings were reciprocated.

One arm came up around her back, pulling her closer to your body, gaining a moan from the red-head just beginning to grind herself into you. Your other arm, gliding across her hips and ass. Groping her now and again, only causing to spur on her actions even more.

The car became hot and stuffy, with each and every moment spent in your passionate embrace. It only worsening with Natasha's pants, as you wetly kissed down her chest, pulling her shirt down to reach more of her soft skin.

Your hand, moving from her hips, pushing into her snug pants, feeling the wetness residing there. Natasha moaned loudly, leaning back as your fingers entered her tight heat.

A long, loud honk of the car's horn rang throughout the cold air. To some, it was an annoyance, ruining their night.

But to others, it was only the start of something new.

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petrischronicles · 7 years ago

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Blonde at 10 ‘o’clock

It wasn’t very often that the two besties got to just hang out anymore and relax. Between work, school, and just life, conflicting schedules kept them apart save for text messages and social media. So finally, and lucky for them it was a perfect day for it, the beach sounded like a great idea. Get a tan… Catch up on gossip… Simply let the stresses melt away under the sun.

They settled in the center of the beach near the life guard shack and had been lounging for a couple hours by the time shift change had arrived. Levy was rambling about some new guy she just met. A lot taller than her, singer in a band, long spiky black hair, tattoos and piercings… “What is with you and those grungy guys Lev?”

The mousy young woman shrugs her shoulders, “I just like ‘um,” giggling, “It looks funny when we’re together, cause I only come up to his chest!”

She bites the corner of her lip, ‘Hot damn! That guy is fine!’ The young man walks with a certain air of confidence and smooth cadence in his stride; which walking in sand with slippers is no easy feat to pull off. He dons the typical lifeguard uniform of the red and yellow surf shorts and matching tank top, but wears it well; the muscles of his back flexing, solid biceps, and unflinching calf muscles; he was totally, a surfer boy dreamboat! Wild salmon colored hair… she sighs, wishing she could see his eyes that are hidden behind a pair of sunglasses.

He shakes the hand of the other dark-haired lifeguard, who she notices has the same symbol tattoo, maybe a frat mark or something? It’s clear that these two know each other well as a goofy grin takes over his face; she turns her head, so she can listen in better to their conversation. “Mellow wave action… first time on this beach… Toothache… Blue, 2 ‘o’clock. White, 4 ‘o’clock… Guarantee cavity… Blonde, 10 ‘o’clock… yeah, no root canal so far… hang out later…” Fist bumping, the darker males takes his leave and the heartthrob pulls himself up the ladder. ‘I wonder what they were talking about…’

“Lu?”

“Huh? Oh, sorry, you were saying?”

Levy giggles, “You have no idea what I was talking about do you?” She looks up at the tower and smirks. “Too busy checking out the hottie lifeguard?”

“I…” red blotches pop up on Lucy’s chest and face. “… thought I recognized him from somewhere.”

“Oh yeah…” Levy cocks her head, “I think I know where.”

“Where?” Expecting her friend to say high school or maybe college.

“In your dreams!”

“Oomph! You!” Lucy starts tickling he friend. “Take it back!”

“No… way!” Levy shrieks. “Better stop it Lu… you’re gonna attract his attention…”

She turns and looks and sure enough he is staring at them… well she thinks he is, at least in their direction but it’s kinda hard to tell with those damn sunglasses on! She stops tickling her friend. “You win this time Lev…” When she looks again, he’s grinning; she had caught his eye.

~~x~~

This is exactly why he and his friend had come up with a simple code back in high school, so it would be harder to figure out they were talking about girls. This system generally worked for them, and came in handy with the profession they had chosen. Think about it, checking out the lovely ladies helped to pass the time, and they encountered a lot of them on a beach.

It was a simple ranking really, toothache meant pretty, cavity was gorgeous girls, and root canals were rare but was reserved for supermodel status chicks. This girl was a cavity alright, and she looked awfully fine in the skimpy red bikini she was wearing…

Levy giggles and pokes her friend’s chest, “I bet he’s ogling your goodies Lu.”

“Shut up!” Lucy protests through a gritted smile, but if the darkening patches on her cheeks are any indication; she secretly hopes he is!

“Well, I’m gonna tan,” Levy lays on her back and throws a pair of shades on. “Wake me up if anything good happens.”

Lucy lies on her stomach, “Yeah sure…” and grabs a book out of her bag.

Picking up from where she had bookmarked earlier, she starts to read, hoping to get into the story and her mind off the handsome lifeguard…

“…Oh yeah, so you think this will work?” he models the outfit for her. The shirt is a white collared button down half sleeve that still shows off his muscular arms, a little tight in the chest area but with his body shape it was very sexy. Dark gray slacks and black dress shoes complete the look. He left the first couple of buttons open revealing a smooth chest underneath…

Images of a pink haired guy all dressed up and she the girl on his arm invade Lucy’s mind. She shakes her head trying to erase them like an etch-a-sketch as she reads on.

…Lying in bed she ponders over the day. ‘I can’t believe I let him stay here, what was I thinking? You’re attracted to him that’s why. Hush conscious! Okay so he is kinda dreamy, he’s just as goofy as…, kinda self-centered but still sweet, and a little brighter in the intellectual department which is nice. He sure knows how to sweet talk a girl too…. Okay that’s enough I need to get to sleep already!’

Sighing she turns over on her side, hugging her pillow till she falls asleep. A couple of hours later she wakes up feeling like someone’s in the bed with her. She realizes there’s an arm around her waist, so she turns her head and sees blonde hair.

“What are you doing in my bed!?” Realizing she can see his bare chest, “Oh my God and your naked!” she yells as she turns red. “I was lonely on the couch, so I came in here.” He murmurs. “You’re nice and warm baby��” he falls back asleep…

The sounds of giggling capture her attention and she looks up from her book, over to see two girls trying to flirt with the lifeguard. Not wanting to stare she watches out of her side view and tries to listen in…

~~x~~

The fact she was reading a book was a plus to him. He may not be a reader, but he’d rather date a girl with intelligence too. ‘Yup,’ the smirk grows, ‘definitely need to introduce myself later…’ When a couple of girls walk up trying to talk to him, he shuts them down nicely, “Nope, sorry… Not interested… Working here…” All the while keeping his eyes trained on the blonde…

~~x~~

After reading the same passage three times, Lucy gives up. Every time something remotely cute, romantic, or intimate comes up in the story her mind tried to substitute him into the story; in other words, blonde guy became guy with pink hair… She sighs. “Pst. Levy…” Lucy pokes at her friend trying her best to stay quiet, “Levy….”

“Hmm, what is it?”

“He keeps looking over here…”

Her friend yawns, “Why don’t you just go talk to him?”

Lucy motions with her eyes, “No way I’m gonna join the parade of girls…” Levy looks over and sees what her friend is pointing out. “That’s like the 6th or 7th so far, all in a row. It’s like when one or two gives up, the next one tries.”

“And he still keeps looking over here?”

“He hasn’t stopped looking.”

“I don’t know what to tell ya Lu, are you hoping he makes a move first?”

“Actually… I came up with an idea…” she whispers the details to Levy, who’s struggling not to giggle. “So, will you help me?”

“It’s a bit extreme, but if you wanna do it, I’ll help you…”

~~~

Maybe she’s waiting for a better opportunity? Or maybe, she doesn’t want to be lumped in with these others. He watches intently as the two girls get off their towels and head towards the surf; the waves might be mellow, but anything can happen in the blink of an eye…

They wade out until the water is up to their chests. “So now what Lu?”

“Patience…” she watches the man out of the corner of her eye, “we need to wait until he’s distracted.”

“Why?”

“Duh, cause, if he is still watching us, he’ll know if I wasn’t under water for very long.” As they wait for the right opportunity to present itself, the two friends splash around and have a little fun.

~~x~~

His mouth hangs open the longer he stares… the sun glistening on her wet skin… even from where he sits, he can see her big smile as she laughs and splashes her friend… And the bounce of her, magnificent bosoms… ‘Fuck!’

“Natsu?”

“Huh?” he looks down and sees a face he hasn’t seen in a while. “Lis?”

“Yeah,” the girl smiles, “my brother said you were a lifeguard here.”

“Oh, uh-huh…” he looks back at the water to check on 10 ‘o’clock and sees her pop out of the water again. She’s slicking back her wet hair… ‘Fuck, she looks good soaking wet!’ To him it’s all moving in slow motion… and the voice of this girl that’s talking to him drones out as images of he and the blonde, say in a shower… tickle his mind…

“So, I’m gonna be in town visiting for the week, would you like to hang out… like old times sakes?”

“Wait what?” Old times sakes, all they were before was FTF’s. He looks down at the girl in front of him. “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”

She nods, with a glimmer in her eye, “Why not…”

“Well…” He whips his head to the sound of panicked screams and sees 10 ‘o’clocks friend turning her over in the water. ‘Oh no!’ Chastising himself for not paying attention he grabs his buoy and leaps from the tower. “Sorry, Lis but the answer is no,” and rushes into the waves.

Luckily the girls weren’t out too far, but the blue-haired friend is terrified. By the time Natsu reaches them she has the blonde face up and barely keeping the girls head afloat. “Please help her!”

Natsu grabs the blonde from behind, with one arm snaked around her chest and the other helping him to cut through the surf. “What happened?” he asks the rattled friend, doing his best to keep calm himself. They may train for this scenario, but he’s let this become personal.

“W-we were trying to see who could hold their breath the longest and… I don’t know maybe she passed out under the water. Oh my God please, don’t let her die!”

Natsu’s instincts and training kick in, he straddles her hips and leans down to see if he can hear water in her lungs; doesn’t seem like it. Her heart is still beating, but she doesn’t seem to be taking in any air, so he begins mouth to mouth resuscitation. Once, twice; the girls body is still limp, third time; fluttering under her eye lids, a fourth time…

Without warning, arms wrap around his back, pulling him down and the CPR has turned into… a kiss! Natsu’s eyes widen when he notices the chocolate orbs looking back up at him. She smiles and runs her tongue along his lips to test his reaction… That’s when he smiles too and reciprocates, parting his lips and allowing her tongue to venture in…

Levy stands back smirking the whole time as a few flashes go off around her; it’s a guarantee these pictures are gonna end up on Instagram or something; lifeguard saves girl, girl thanks him with a lip-lock… ‘Hopefully he doesn’t get in trouble…’ Behind her, another girl turns and walks away with her shoulders slumped…

~~~

After a couple minutes Natsu slowly pulls away, the biggest grin plastered on his face. “That’s the best thanks I ever had for saving someone…” he leans next to her ear whispering, “But I know you were faking it.”

She grins back, “Just thought you could use a break from the other groupies.”

“So, what’s your name Princess?” He stands and holds out his hand.

With his help she gets to her feet, “Lucy, and yours?”

“Natsu,” he does an exaggerated bow, “at your service.”

“Hmm…” she runs her hand along his chest, “does that include night games?”

“Damn girl you are a fiery one! That’s so freaking awesome!”

She laughs and softens her gaze suggestively, “Am I sweet enough to give you a cavity?” His jaw drops; busted!

He pulls her back into his embrace, “Nah, I might need a root canal instead…”

#nalu fanfiction #petri808 #Blonde at 10'oclock

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petri808 · 7 years ago

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Blonde at 10 o’clock

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Lucy and Levy take a trip to the beach, when the handsome lifeguard becomes a complete distraction...

The mousy young woman shrugs her shoulders, “I just like ‘um,” giggling, “It looks funny when we’re together, cause I only come up to his chest!”

Lucy’s friend moves on to the first time she saw Gajeel performing… She listens, for the most part until her attention falls on some new eye candy walking towards the lifeguard tower. As her eyes follow the man, her friends voice drones out and is replaced by the sound of her heart beat fluttering. She bites the corner of her lip, ‘Hot damn! That guy is fine!’ The young man walks with a certain air of confidence and smooth cadence in his stride; which walking in sand with slippers is no easy feat to pull off. He dons the typical lifeguard uniform of the red and yellow surf shorts and matching tank top, but wears it well; the muscles of his back flexing, solid biceps, and unflinching calf muscles; he was totally, a surfer boy dreamboat! Wild salmon colored hair… she sighs, wishing she could see his eyes that are hidden behind a pair of sunglasses. He shakes the hand of the other dark-haired lifeguard, who she notices has the same symbol tattoo, maybe a frat mark or something? It’s clear that these two know each other well as a goofy grin takes over his face; she turns her head, so she can listen in better to their conversation. “Mellow wave action… first time on this beach… Toothache… Blue, 2 ‘o’clock. White, 4 ‘o’clock… Guarantee cavity… Blonde, 10 ‘o’clock… yeah, no root canal so far… hang out later…” Fist bumping, the darker males takes his leave and the heartthrob pulls himself up the ladder. ‘I wonder what they were talking about…’

“Lu?”

“Huh? Oh, sorry, you were saying?”

Levy giggles, “You have no idea what I was talking about do you?” She looks up at the tower and smirks. “Too busy checking out the hottie lifeguard?”

“I…” red blotches pop up on Lucy’s chest and face. “… thought I recognized him from somewhere.”

“Oh yeah…” Levy cocks her head, “I think I know where.”

“Where?” Expecting her friend to say high school or maybe college.

“In your dreams!”

“Oomph! You!” Lucy starts tickling he friend. “Take it back!”

“No… way!” Levy shrieks. “Better stop it Lu… you’re gonna attract his attention…”

‘Mellow day, huh? If that’s the case I’m gonna…’ Just as he’s closing his eyes he hears a shriek and looks over at 10 ‘o’clock. ‘Damn Gray was right…’ The blonde was tickling her friend… something… ‘take it back’… ‘attract his attention’… he grins a little, ‘I bet they’re talking about me…’ This is exactly why he and his friend had come up with a simple code back in high school, so it would be harder to figure out they were talking about girls. This system generally worked for them, and came in handy with the profession they had chosen. Think about it, checking out the lovely ladies helped to pass the time, and they encountered a lot of them on a beach. It was a simple ranking really, toothache meant pretty, cavity was gorgeous girls, and root canals were rare but was reserved for supermodel status chicks. This girl was a cavity alright, and she looked awfully fine in the skimpy red bikini she was wearing…

Levy giggles and pokes her friend’s chest, “I bet he’s ogling your goodies Lu.”

“Shut up!” Lucy protests through a gritted smile, but if the darkening patches on her cheeks are any indication; she secretly hopes he is!

“Well, I’m gonna tan,” Levy lays on her back and throws a pair of shades on. “Wake me up if anything good happens.”

Lucy lies on her stomach, “Yeah sure…” and grabs a book out of her bag. Picking up from where she had bookmarked earlier, she starts to read, hoping to get into the story and her mind off the handsome lifeguard… “…Oh yeah, so you think this will work?” he models the outfit for her. The shirt is a white collared button down half sleeve that still shows off his muscular arms, a little tight in the chest area but with his body shape it was very sexy. Dark gray slacks and black dress shoes complete the look. He left the first couple of buttons open revealing a smooth chest underneath… Images of a pink haired guy all dressed up and she the girl on his arm invade Lucy’s mind. She shakes her head trying to erase them like an etch-a-sketch as she reads on. …Lying in bed she ponders over the day. ‘I can’t believe I let him stay here, what was I thinking? You’re attracted to him that’s why. Hush conscious! Okay so he is kinda dreamy, he’s just as goofy as…, kinda self-centered but still sweet, and a little brighter in the intellectual department which is nice. He sure knows how to sweet talk a girl too…. Okay that’s enough I need to get to sleep already!’ Sighing she turns over on her side, hugging her pillow till she falls asleep. A couple of hours later she wakes up feeling like someone’s in the bed with her. She realizes there’s an arm around her waist, so she turns her head and sees blonde hair. “What are you doing in my bed!?” Realizing she can see his bare chest, “Oh my God and your naked!” she yells as she turns red. “I was lonely on the couch, so I came in here.” He murmurs. “You’re nice and warm baby…” he falls back asleep… The sounds of giggling capture her attention and she looks up from her book, over to see two girls trying to flirt with the lifeguard. Not wanting to stare she watches out of her side view and tries to listen in…

Once 10 ‘o’clock settles down with a book, Natsu leans back in his chair admiring the view. The curves on the creamy blonde just screamed for attention, ‘maybe I could offer to put lotion on her…’ he smirks to himself. Never mind those skinny models, no give him a girl with an hourglass and this one was a perfect 10 in his eyes; boobs, hips and ass with a slim waist and long toned legs. The fact she was reading a book was a plus to him. He may not be a reader, but he’d rather date a girl with intelligence too. ‘Yup,’ the smirk grows, ‘definitely need to introduce myself later…’ When a couple of girls walk up trying to talk to him, he shuts them down nicely, “Nope, sorry… Not interested… Working here…” All the while keeping his eyes trained on the blonde…

“Hmm, what is it?”

“He keeps looking over here…”

Her friend yawns, “Why don’t you just go talk to him?”

“And he still keeps looking over here?”

“He hasn’t stopped looking.”

“I don’t know what to tell ya Lu, are you hoping he makes a move first?”

“Actually… I came up with an idea…” she whispers the details to Levy, who’s struggling not to giggle. “So, will you help me?”

“It’s a bit extreme, but if you wanna do it, I’ll help you…”

He sees 10 ‘o’clock and her friend whispering to themselves. Something tells him, this chick ain’t gonna try to talk to him like all these others that keep coming. But it has nothing to do with being shy, no, she strikes him as having plenty of confidence if she needs it. Maybe she’s waiting for a better opportunity? Or maybe, she doesn’t want to be lumped in with these others. He watches intently as the two girls get off their towels and head towards the surf; the waves might be mellow, but anything can happen in the blink of an eye…

They wade out until the water is up to their chests. “So now what Lu?”

“Patience…” she watches the man out of the corner of her eye, “we need to wait until he’s distracted.”

“Why?”

‘Man, I wish I was out there with them!’ Natsu must admit he’s a bit jealous; just because he’s a lifeguard doesn’t mean he gets to swim often and who wouldn’t want to go play with a pretty girl? That’s just bonus! His mouth hangs open the longer he stares… the sun glistening on her wet skin… even from where he sits, he can see her big smile as she laughs and splashes her friend… And the bounce of her, magnificent bosoms… ‘Fuck!’

“Natsu?”

“Huh?” he looks down and sees a face he hasn’t seen in a while. “Lis?”

“Yeah,” the girl smiles, “my brother said you were a lifeguard here.”

“So, I’m gonna be in town visiting for the week, would you like to hang out… like old times sakes?”

“Wait what?” Old times sakes, all they were before was FTF’s. He looks down at the girl in front of him. “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”

She nods, with a glimmer in her eye, “Why not…”

“W-we were trying to see who could hold their breath the longest and… I don’t know maybe she passed out under the water. Oh my God please, don’t let her die!”

“Just stay calm…” by this point he’s got the blonde to the sand and is placing her on her back. “Just stay back okay, give me room to work.” Levy nods as a small crowd has begun to gather around them, including Lis. Natsu’s instincts and training kick in, he straddles her hips and leans down to see if he can hear water in her lungs; doesn’t seem like it. Her heart is still beating, but she doesn’t seem to be taking in any air, so he begins mouth to mouth resuscitation. Once, twice; the girls body is still limp, third time; fluttering under her eye lids, a fourth time…

She grins back, “Just thought you could use a break from the other groupies.”

“So, what’s your name Princess?” He stands and holds out his hand.

With his help she gets to her feet, “Lucy, and yours?”

“Natsu,” he does an exaggerated bow, “at your service.”

“Hmm…” she runs her hand along his chest, “does that include night games?”

“Damn girl you are a fiery one! That’s so freaking awesome!”

She laughs and softens her gaze suggestively, “Am I sweet enough to give you a cavity?” His jaw drops; busted!

He pulls her back into his embrace, “Nah, I might need a root canal instead…”

#nalu #natsu x lucy #nalu fanfiction #fairytail #au story #beach

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⁂ Echo [o2/o3] (Daniel Bryan)

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“Through the eyes, and through the nose. They will follow, The echo, echo, echo, echo.”

Finally, after hours and hours of mindless standing, the crowd – which had grown in size – was finally let inside to take their seats. You and Kyle got the good seats, right beside the ring and on the right side of the commentator’s table, thanks to months of grueling work and money-saving. It was pretty expensive but Kyle made it, and you even managed to snag some apparel from WWEShop.com before the event arrived.

Kyle was dressed in light blue jeans with a dark grey hoodie which was zipped only at the bottom. Beneath that was an Edge Rated R-ockstar t-shirt. He had a white and pale blue bandana around his orange locks, topped off with a John Cena Cena Approved trucker cap. On his right wrist, he had one Nexus bulk band – yellow, with the word NEXUS in black – and a Randy Orton bulk band – yellow with the RKO logo. On his left wrist, he wore a John Cena Cenation cuff bracelet. Around his waist was CM Punk’s Aftershock belt. And, last but not least, around his neck was a John Cena Cenation pendant.

While Kyle loved most every wrestler the WWE had to offer, you were a bit pickier.

You were dressed in baggy black jeans, which were being held up by The Miz’s My Name Is belt. You wore a baggy long-sleeved white shirt, the sleeves rolled up to my elbows; it had been left unbuttoned, too. Underneath that was a white tank top. The Randy Orton Viper pendant and The Miz I’m Awesome pendant stood out against it. Your left wrist showed your support for The Miz with his My Name Is cuff bracelet, while your right wrist had one of The Miz‘s bulk bands – red with the My name is Logo – and one of the Nexus’ bulk bands – black with the Nexus logo. Last but not least, you wore The Miz’s My Name Is cadet cap.

You didn’t love half as many people as Kyle did, considering he only disliked two or three people in all of WWE history.

Anyway, the show finally began, and the adrenaline within the arena was crazy. Before it even began, the crowd was in waves of cheers, the sound echoing throughout the building. Even so, the annoying commentary of Michael Cole could still be heard. Like most of the WWE Universe, you thought Michael Cole was a complete and total dumbass. However, he does make for good entertainment.

“Hello, and welcome to Monday Night Raw, LIVE!” the cheering grew louder, those who had been standing outside eager to get the show going. “Monday Night Raw is brought to you by Smackdown vs. Raw 2011!”

“Tonight’s first match is an interesting one, indeed! A tag team match between The Miz and Alex Riley vs. Randy Orton and John Cena!”

The crowd was equal for all three men, but when John Cena’s name was spoken, the whole arena started to cheer, not a single boo in the entire arena. You found it hard to believe that everyone loved John Cena, but meh.

“What is the GM’s motivation behind this, Cole?” Jerry Lawler, the announcer that people actually like, turned to look at Cole since he was the only one who was able to speak to this mysterious General Manager. You for one had the strong urge to learn how to hack just to find out who it really was.

“Well, last week on Raw, Randy Orton got involved with the fight between Nexus and John Cena, for what reason, no one knows! The Miz offered to cool things down between the three men and, somehow, it led to this! Whoever wins this match tonight gets a free shot at the whole of Nexus!”

Looking at the expressions of the wrestlers, it was pretty easy to tell what they were feeling.

John Cena looked pumped and ready to go, always happy to have another shot at Wade Barrett, the leader of Nexus. Randy Orton looked like he couldn’t care less either way, as long as he got to hurt someone. The Miz didn’t look too happy at the thought of facing Nexus with just Alex Riley in tow – they didn’t stand a chance, no matter how good they were. And Alex Riley kept glancing between the commentator table, his two opponents and the Miz like he was unsure of what to feel.

“Either way, it’ll be good,” you muttered under your breath, leaning back in your chair and propping your feet up on the black barricade separating the fans from the wrestlers.

“If Miz and Riley win, they don’t stand a chance against Nexus.” Kyle commented, “At least with Orton and Cena, they stand a small chance.”

“Miz won’t win.”

“Eh?” he blinked, looking over at you.

“Think about it, idiot. The Miz would be crazy to face the Nexus with just Alex Riley as a backup. If I had to guess, he’ll either forfeit this match or lose on purpose. Or maybe let Riley take the loss. Cena, on the other hand, will jump at the chance to face Barrett, even if it’s against the rest of the Nexus, as well. This match is set in stone before it even begins.” You pulled your hat down farther.

“Hmmm, I guess you’re right.” he murmured, turning back to the ring.

“We walk alone, in the unknown. We live to win another victory. Our sacred scars, show who we are, it’s time to face it!” We Are One by 12 Stones started blasting through the arena, pumping up the crowd as the Nexus slowly walked out from backstage, stopping at the top of the ramp, “We are one, We are one, We are one, We will stand together! Number one, Number one, the chosen ones! We are one, We are one, We will fight forever! We are one, and we won’t. die. young!”

“Ya know, now that I think about it, that song is very fitting for them…” you muttered, looking up at the extremely high ceiling towering over the arena.

“Well, duh! That’s why they chose that song!”

“It’s a nice song.”

Kyle grinned, nodding in agreement.

Of all of the themes, the Nexus’ theme was probably your favorite. Whereas, Kyle was in love with Edge’s Theme, which was also pretty awesome.

The Nexus stood tall, each harboring a smug look on their face as they stared down the four men in the ring. Your attention was drawn between three of the members; Wade Barrett (because the English bastard was one you loved to hate), Heath Slater (who had some of the coolest hair in the WWE) and Justin Gabriel (who seemed too kind to be a part of the Nexus).

Wade Barrett licked his lips and slowly began walking towards the ring. When he got inside, he grabbed a microphone, watching the four with sparkling eyes. Of course, they took the offensive, staying to the opposite side of the ring.

“Instead of letting you all have a match to determine who is going to face us, how about we take all four of you on?”

On cue, the rest of Nexus began towards the ring, circling it like a pack of wolves until they were on every side of the ring. They climbed up, just outside the ring. You and Kyle exchanged a look and you put your feet down, leaning forward on the black barricade.

“They’re gonna jump them, right?”

“Of course,”

“We have to help Viper and Cena.”

“And Miz and Riley.”

You exchanged another look before returning your attention to Wade, who had begun to speak again.

“You see, John Cena. Despite the attacks on Nexus and the threats that you feel the need to make, Nexus is still standing strong. It doesn’t matter what you throw at us, or do to us, Nexus will never fall.” his accented voice rang throughout the arena, and the crowd continued to boo. “There isn’t a person on this earth that is capable of taking us down.”

The Nexus slipped into the ring and began their assault.

You and Kyle exchanged another look before nodding. You knew you had to move fast to avoid the security guards, so you quickly jumped over and dashed into the ring. Kyle jumped over the top rope while you slid under the bottom one. Kyle took on Skip Sheffield and David Otunga who was on top of John Cena while you took out Justin Gabriel before he could perform his 450-degree splash on the Miz, who had been set up by Heath Slater while Michael McGillicutty kept Alex busy. David Otunga and Husky Harris were keeping Randy busy while Wade Stood back and watched.

Just as Justin jumped from the top rope, you jumped up, tackling him to the floor beside the Miz and pinning him there with your arm on the back of his neck. The Miz slowly moved over towards you, telling you to bring him to his feet and hold him. After that was done, Miz put his right leg over Justin’s and performed his ever-awesome Skull-Crushing Finale. Looking up, you noticed the security guards pacing outside the ring. They, obviously remembering the beating Nexus had given them when they first arrived on Raw, weren’t in any hurry to rush in and pull you both out, especially since you were taking on the Nexus, but it was obvious that they were ready to grab you the second you were out of the ring.

“I’m not believing this! What are those fans thinking?!” Michael Cole screamed.

“I think it’s impressive that they’re even able to keep up with the Nexus.” Jerry Lawler commented.

“It may be impressive, but what are the security guards doing? They’re just standing around while the fans go wild!”

“Shouldn’t you be happy? They’re helping the Miz.”

“The Miz is so great, he doesn’t need help! But still, they’re fans, they shouldn’t be in the ring no matter how good they are. They could get hurt!”

Being focused on the guards, you failed to see Otunga coming up from behind, sending a kick to your back and making you fall to the floor.

“See? I told you!”

“Ahh, but look! The mysterious fighter is getting revenge!”

With a growl, you wrapped your ankle around his feet and tripped him, causing him to fall onto his back with a grunt. Smirking, you pulled yourself to your feet and climbed to the top rope. With a battle cry, you jumped off and body-slammed Otunga, making him roll off to the side and out of the ring.

You caught Kyle’s eye and nodded.

You stood on opposite sides of the ring with Heath slowly approaching him while Skip tried to come after you. With a grin, you both ran forward, past the man who was blocking your way. With a quick high five, you traded places, clothes-lining them from behind and sending them to the ground.

“Yeah!” You raised your fist into the air, hopping onto the middle rope. Kyle did the same opposite you and the crowd went wild.

The Nexus scattered, regrouping in front of the ring. The four men still inside stared at you curiously as you moved to stand before them, still in the ring. Kyle leaned on the ropes, a grin on his lips. You stood beside him, hands in the pockets of your jeans.

“What’s this?!” Wade Barrett questioned, looking none too pleased as he narrowed his eyes at you, “You’re hiring fans to aid you now, Cena?”

“Wrong~!” Kyle sang, loud enough for him to hear. Because he had no microphone, the crowd tried to quiet down so they could hear the mystery fighter’s speech. “We were just passing by, ya know?”

“And we got sick of you dogs messing with our guys, so of course, we decided to take matters into our own hands.”

“Well, I can promise you this, love. You will regret making an enemy of the Nexus,” he spat, “You’re either Nexus, or – ”

“We’re against you,” Kyle interrupted with a wide grin. “See, you may think we are hypocrites because of these,” he pointed to his Nexus band on his wrist, and then held your own up to show the group, “But, we can still like you and hate you at the same time.”

“It’s more of a standstill type situation.” you took your hand back, stuffing it back in your pocket, “We like the Nexus – ” you waited for the boos to die down, “Only when you’re standing there doing nothing, and when you don’t speak. However, when you decide to brutally attack our guys because you losers have nothing better to do than prove how weak you truly are, we turn to hate you. Nexus’ reign ends now!”

The arena erupted in cheers and Kyle grinned, hitting your arm lightly. You nodded and, fast as lighting, you and Kyle jumped onto the top rope before jumping off and body slamming the group. David Otunga and Heath Slater just barely managed to get out of the way, having been standing at the end, but the others weren’t so lucky. Before they could recover, you and Kyle booked it, running up the ramp.

“Security! Do your bloody jobs!”

And so they did. The security guards were hot on your heels as you dashed backstage, narrowly missing the large guard who had been waiting for you, the cheers of the crowd egging you on. You turned every chance you got in hopes of losing them and this continued for a good twenty minutes until, finally, you stopped to take a breath.

The hallway you stood in was silent and empty.

Kyle leaned against the wall, smiling brightly despite how heavy his breathing was. You were in front of him, hunched over with your hands on your knees and one eye closed as you attempted to slow your breathing.

“Now what?” he questioned, glancing down the hall every couple of minutes, “This building is huge, there’s no way we can find our way back. I doubt anyone would be willing to help us, and even if they did, they’d probably lead us to the guards before the exit.”

“We do the only thing we can do.” You took a deep breath, your breathing finally back to normal.

“Which is?”

“Walk aimlessly ’til we find the exit… or something equivalent.”

“Equivalent? You mean…?” Kyle followed as you began to walk down the hall, keeping your eyes and ears open for any approaching person.

“Yep. If we can’t find an exit… we make one.”

Kyle snickered, readjusting his hat on his head, “Sounds like a plan. And if we run into anyone?”

“Depends on who they are. If it’s a security guard or one of the wrestlers, we book it. If it’s anyone else, we kick their ass.”

He hummed, sounding thoughtful, “I wonder if they got angry for us interfering. I mean, I know the Nexus is pissed… but what about the others?”

“Do I look like a mind reader to you?” you asked, glancing over your shoulder at him. In doing so, you failed to see the wall in front of you. At least, you thought it was a wall until you looked up, rubbing your forehead in the process.

“K-King Sheamus!” Kyle’s eyes gained the childish sparkle that he got only when he met his favorite wrestlers, his hands under his chin.

“You’re the lass and lad that took on the Nexus.” Sheamus glanced between you, his Irish accent thick.

“Y-Yes, we did that!” Kyle grinned, holding his hand out, “Kyle Anders, it’s a pleasure!”

Sheamus chuckled, shaking his hand, “You were pretty impressive out there.”

“Wasn’t a big deal.” you muttered, pulling yourself up and brushing invisible dirt off your shoulder, “Nexus is weak. The formula for their destruction is pretty simple; divide and conquer.”

“And you be…?”

“Y/N! Their name’s Y/N!” Kyle grinned wider, putting his hands on your shoulders.

You put your hand on the back of his head and pushed him down roughly ’til he hit the ground, “Idiot. Telling him our names isn’t wise.”

“Eh?” he blinked, pausing mid ow to look up at you, “How come?”

“If he tells the security guards our names, they won’t have to catch us anymore. They can meet us at our house.”

“The lassy is right.” Sheamus laughed, slapping your shoulder, “But no worries! I won’t tell anyone you’ve been down here.”

“So awesome!” Kyle watched as Sheamus walked down the hall from which we had just come, his eyes shining, “He’s so cool!”

“If you love him so much, then why didn’t you wear any of his merch?” you muttered, glancing at him as his form got farther away, “I’m leaving you behind!”

Realizing that he was being left, he quickly hurried after you, trying to close the distance. Of course, you just had to be turning a corner when he slammed into you from behind. And, of course, someone had to be there on the other side, causing you and Kyle to land on top of him.

“Damn it Kyle!”

“Sorry!”

“Think you can get off of me?”

You both froze, looking down at the man that you were currently laying on top of. Laying there, dressed and ready to go out to the ring, was none other than Chris Jericho, the same man you had run into that morning.

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siderealscribblings · 7 years ago

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Royals (Chlonath Week Day 1: Bickering/Flirting)

(Some context: this takes place in the same universe as my Sweater Weather piece where a new supervillian cadre emerges after Hawkmoth’s defeat in three major world cities. Alya and Adrien stayed in Paris, Nino and Marinette moved to New York, and Nathanael and Chloe moved to Tokyo.)

When Nathanael was sketching out his post-secondary education plans, he had a number of ideas as to where his life would take him. But for all his life could have been, he never thought that it would involve:

1) Becoming Hawkmoth, or at least a newly rehabilitated version of Hawkmoth.

2) Moving to Japan.

3) Shacking up with Chloe Bourgeois as they did battle with a monster that could literally bring someone’s nightmares to life.

But life, apparently, didn’t give a shit about what Nathanael Kurtzberg wanted, which is why he was sitting in a park halfway across the world while a crowd of screaming people rushed past him.

“We couldn’t go one day without this nonsense, could we?” Nathanael sighed, standing up as a crowd of panicked people rushed past him. “On my day off no less.”

“I don’t think our enemies care about your work schedule,” a small, soothing voice came in his ear as Nooroo stuck his head out of Nathanael’s coat collar.

“You don’t say,” Nathanael sighed as The Flight of the Bumblebee sounded out of his phone in his pocket. Without even glancing at the phone, he pressed the answer button and simply said. “Odaiba; Rainbow Bridge.”

“Oh my god, tell me you’re wrong,” Chloe’s voice sighed on the other end as Nathanael stopped a passing student. “Please tell me this is your sub-par Tokyo streetsense talking.”

<Excuse me,> Nathanael said in halting, broken Japanese as he held the phone up so Chloe could hear. <Where…is…the problem?>

<M-Monsters on the bridge!> The student said, brushing past him. <Run for your life!>

“See?” Nathanael said as he meandered over towards a side-street, ignoring the sound of explosions in the distance.

“Ugh, and here I am bogged down in Shibuya,” Chloe sighed as Nathanael ducked into an alleyway.

“If only you could fly,” Nathanael said, checking to make sure no one was around.

“Well, duh I can fly, but-”

“That boutique you like has a sale going on,” Nathanael said, adjusting the Butterfly Miraculous on his neck.

“Why do you assume I’m always shopping?!”

“It’s Shibuya and you’ve had the date circled on the calendar for three weeks,” Nathanal sighed, closing his eyes. “Nooroo, wings out!”

A flash of purple light bathed Nathanael, and when it subsided, the reflection in a nearby shop window saw his face framed in the purple butterfly shaped mask that had come to be known as Monarch. He adjusted his bow tie, smoothing his tailored lilac and white suit as he tapped his cane against a nearby wall. A small mote of purple light expanded into a butterfly which quickly multiplied, forming a softly glowing white door that Nathanael opened into a darkened sanctum.

Nooroo had said that every Butterfly wielder had a different sanctum; some kind of extradimensional space where the holder could be safe while their champions did battle. Gabriel’s had apparently been a stark, lifeless area that spoke of his own bitter loneliness, but as Monarch entered his sanctum, the glowing white butterflies fluttered around a small art studio with several blank canvases glowing to life as he stepped between them. With a tap of his cane, the canvases shimmered, showing the city in chaos from multiple angles.

“Well, I see you made out like a bandit,” Monarch remarked, smirking as one canvas showed Queen Bee zipping through the streets, bags dangling from her hands.

“Oh yeah, I was so totally going to leave all these cute skirts behind,” Queen Bee said, glancing around. “Are you watching me right now?”

“You…the bridge…half the city on fire,” Monarch sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “We’re going to need to ask Marinette for a Miraculous Ladybug after this.”

“Please; I’ve got this well in hand,” Queen Bee scoffed. “We don’t need to call Marinette for-”

“-anything,” Queen Bee said, floating up over the buildings as half the bridge sunk into the bay.

“…you were saying?”

“Oh shut up,” Queen Bee groused, holding her bags out. A small purple portal door opened in midair and Monarch stuck his head out. “So what’s on the menu for today?”

“What looks like a nightmare born from the imagination of a child terrified of Barney the Dinosaur,” Monarch remarked as the twenty-foot tall misshapen animatronic dinosaur bit into the cables holding the rest of the bridge up.

“Always has to be the nightmares of kids, doesn’t it?” Queen Bee sighed. “Kids have the freakiest dreams. Any ideas as to where this unfortunate little bugger is?”

“I’ve got eyes all over the city; once we find whoever is causing this mess, I’ll send in my-”

“Oh no you don’t,” Queen Bee snapped. “I’m not letting you take credit for this one too!”

“Oh my god,” Monarch sighed, pinching his nose. “Look, we both get credit for saving the day, so-”

“Oh yeah, but when it’s your akuma that saves the day, the papers just gush about kawaii butterfly-kun while I’m just floating there like your maid or something,” Queen Bee said, tapping her foot in mid-air.

“…you know what? Fine,” Monarch sighed. “I’ll run interference while you take care of the source of our problem.”

“Thank you,” Queen Bee said sweetly, steeling herself as she got ready to fly off. “Keep that mauve monstrosity off my butt until I can locate our slumbering little friend.”

“Your butt is safe in my hands,” Monarch said, flushing as Queen Bee raised her eyebrow at him. “I mean-”

“I think I know what you mean,” Queen Bee chuckled, offering her partner a small shake of her black and yellow posterior. “So let’s get this done quickly, so my butt can return to the safety of your hands.”

“You’re incorrigible,” Monarch sighed as Queen Bee fluttered up, gripping him by the shirt collar as she pressed her lips briefly against his. “…stay safe.”

“I’ll see you at home,” Queen Bee said, zipping off over the bay towards the city in chaos on the other side. He watched her go for a moment with a small sigh, shaking his head as he wondered exactly how he ended up floating over Tokyo Bay, dressed in a purple suit, and licking Chloe’s lipgloss off his own mouth.

None of this was exactly planned but…well, of all the things to complain about, making out with his partner wasn’t one of them.

“Alright,” Monarch said, cracking his knuckles as he scanned the city for a worthy champion. “Which one of you wants to help me take down a nightmare?”

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lovemesomesurveys · 8 years ago

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How many people signed your latest yearbook? *shrug* I don’t remember. That was almost ten years ago, my friend. I have been wanting to find the box with my high school yearbooks, though. My brother is graduating soon, and it’s making me more nostalgic.

Can you name five adjectives describing you? Depressed, anxious, tired, shy, worrisome.

How is your mom today? It’s 4:15AM and she’s asleep.

Do you prefer long or short hair on the opposite sex? Short.

Would you swap your first name for your middle? Nah.

Would you rather have 10 siblings or be an only? I suppose an only child in that case. That’s a lot of people, ha. A lot of different personalities and whatnot. I imagine things would be hectic. I need my space, man. My mom is 1 of 10, though. She says that things got crazy sometimes.

What is your favorite soda? Dr. Pepper, Coke, and Pepsi.

Who is your hero? My mom and grandma.

What is your opinion on legalizing drugs? I’m cool with marijuana be legalized.

Do you drink coffee on a regular basis? Yepppp.

Do you like country music? Yes.

Even or odd numbers? Even. My favorite number is an even number, it’s 8.

What did you want to be when you were five? I don’t know at that age. I know when I was older, like around 10 or so, I wanted to be a teacher.

What country has your heart? Mine.

Do you attend school dances? I went to a couple in middle school, and I went to formal and prom my senior year.

What is your favorite carnival attraction? The fried food.

Is there a radio station you’re partial to? I rarely listen to the radio anymore. My mom listens to her Spotify playlists in the car. My brother listens to the radio sometimes in his car, but I’m not in his car very often.

Are you afraid of black cats? No.

What is your favorite color? Yellow, teal, mint green, and pastels.

Do YoU hAtE iT wHeN pEoPlE tYpE lIkE tHiS? Y e s.

Have you ever done something illegal more than once? Sure.

If you could marry any celebrity, who would it be? Alexander Skarsgård. Duh.

What is your opinion of Finland? I don’t know a lot about it.

Can you swim? No.

What are your fears? Death of my loved ones and myself, health related things, things never getting better/things getting worse, never amounting to anything.... and things like insects, heights, closed spaces, deep water, killer whales, needles....

Do you watch the lightning during storms? Sometimes.

Who did you sit with during lunch period when you were in eighth grade? Sometimes with Jessica and Morn, sometimes with Kyle and David, and sometimes with all of them. It varied.

Do you like House? I only saw bits of it from time to time cause my mom watched it. I probably would have liked it if I gave it a real shot.

Do you ever save up shopping bags or just throw them away after? We saved plastic bags to use as trash bags and whatnot, but earlier this year we had a law that passed that would charge for bags, and most are made to be reused. So, now we save them for that reason.

Are you one of those people who are never satisfied with a haircut after you get it? No, I haven’t had a bad experience with a haircut. Thankfully.

What is the weirdest thing you have ever done with a crush or significant other? Nothing I would consider “weird” that I can think of...

Do you shave your arms even though it supposedly grows back thick? No.

Can you take a number two in a public bathroom and/or another person’s house? I don’t like to use public restrooms.

If you’re still in grade school, what summer reading book(s) are you going to read? Aw, wow. I wish I were that young.

What was the stupidest trend you followed? Who knowsss.

Any interesting encounters with a celebrity? If so, share the best one! Meeting Drake Bell was pretty cool. I also met Jamie Lee Curtis at a book signing that was held at the bookstore my mom worked at at the time.

Do you ever get too lazy to clean up your pet’s pee and leave it for your parents to do it? It was hard for me to do so, so I didn’t do it.

Do you go to Barnes and Noble to actually read books or just magazines? I go to look at books and chill in the cafe.

Do you have any Polaroid pictures lying around? No.

Did your last 11:11 wish come true or not? I haven’t wished on 11:11 in a long time, but I imagine it did not come true. I’d only do it for fun if I happened to catch it at that time. I didn’t really believe in it.

What’s the first channel you turn to when you open your TV? E!, usually. Then I scroll down the guide from there if there isn’t something on that I want to watch on that channel.

Does it take you at least five minutes to decide what you want to eat in a food shop? No. I get the same things.

What insects or bugs do you fear most? I’m afraid of all bugs and insects.

Did you ever get scared by someone and drop something important? Not that I can think of, but maybe.

Do you think weed is just as bad as cigarettes? Not at all.

What number is most common in your phone number? 4.

Don’t you just love free samples? Free samples of foooood. ha.

Do you think American Idol is totally rigged? I heard a lot of it was scripted.

What do you think about music shuffle surveys? I skip those.

Do you hate it when people think they “own” a band, store, object, etc or are you guilty? it can be kind of annoying.

If you found out your ex died today, how would you react? I’d be in shock, disbelief, and sad.

If YOU died today and had to let your ex know ONE secret, what would it be? It doesn’t even matter anymore. I don’t have anything left to say to him. No hard feelings or anything. I wish him the best, honestly.

What were you doing at 8 am this morning? I’ll be asleep.

What is the last thing you said aloud? "Goodnight.”

What are you wearing right now? Leggings and a long-sleeved shirt.

What was the last thing you ate? A Peep flavored Oreo.

Have you bought any new clothing items this week? Nope.

When was the last time you ran? Uhhhhh....

Ever go camping? Once, when I was five. I’m not interested in camping. I don’t like being outdoors much. I don’t like the heat and I especially don’t like the bugs. It just wouldn’t be a pleasant time for me.

What is a song you hate? I don’t know.

Do you drink your soda from a straw? If it comes from a restaurant or fast food place, yeah.

What did your last text message say? “Hugs”

Are you someone’s best friend? I doubt it.

What are you doing tomorrow? I don’t have any plans.

Where is your mom right now? She’s asleep.

Look to your left, what do you see? My TV.

What color is your watch? I don’t have a watch. I mostly use my phone for the time. Or my laptop. Or some other device with the time.

Do you have a dog? Not anymore. :(

Last person you talked to on the phone? My dad.

Any plans tonight? Just the usual.

Are you happy? No.

Last song you listened to? I’m blanking at the moment.

Last movie you saw? On TV it was Bridesmaids yesterday. In theaters it was Beauty and the Beast.

Biggest annoyance in your life right now? Health related things.

Favorite pair of shoes you wear all the time? My black and white Converse.

Where is your significant other at the moment? I’m single.

What was the last beverage you spilled on yourself? Probably water. Or coffee.

Miss someone? Yes. A few someones.

The last text you received on your cell was from? My aunt.

Has anyone ever told you they love you? Yes. My family tells me so.

Do you believe in true love? I believe in love, yes.

Have you ever stolen a sign from a street? No.

What is something you’d like to have right now? Good health, a sense of normalcy, some adventure.

Who taught you to drive, and were you happy with their approach? I don’t drive.

Can you remember the first song you learned the words to? No.

Do you get seasick or carsick? Yes.

What was the worst hotel you ever stayed at? Thankfully, I haven’t had a bad hotel experience.

Who is the most positive person you have ever known? I don’t know.

What do you worry about the most? My health and my life.

Have you ever used alternative medicine or old-fashioned remedies? Just teas to help me sleep, relax, to try and help for anti-inflammatory purposes, or a sore throat. Sleepy Time tea with chamomile and this other ingredient that I can’t think of at the moment really does make me sleepy. Oh, and a cold washcloth on my forehead for a fever or headache, if that counts. There may be others, but that’s all I can think of.

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