#i couldn't sleep after waking up so i made this instead 😅

[athousandbyeol]

i don't know. i don't remember.

[cheapshrimpysheep]

I'm Sorry I Left You Behind

SUMMARY: The Bead Brawl tournament ends and Leona, Kalim, Vil and Lilia run away leaving you, Grim and Jack behind. Later, they will realize that they hurt you by doing this to you and will apologize to you.

CHARACTERS: Kalim Al-Asim; Vil Schoenheit; Lilia Vanrouge

TAGS: Fluff; GN Reader; Comfort

WARNING: Spoilers from Cloudcalling on the Savanna (Sunset Savanna's Tamashina-Mina) and its respective cards.

WORD COUNT: An average of 640 words per character.

COMMENTS: At first, I was going to write scenarios for all the event cards, but as Leona's was so personal, it ended up inspiring me to write a lot. So I decided to let him have his solo post:

There's a Calm Surrender (Leona Kingscholar x Reader)

By the way, I was undecided whether to use the name Neji or Kifaji, so I used both. 😅

I hope you enjoy. 😘

CONTEXT: To escape from Cheka, Neji(Kifaji) and the palace guards who were with them, Leona rushed to the car to drive back to the hotel. Vil, Kalim and Lilia went with him. And you, Grim and Jack were left behind in the rain.

I mean, Leona wanted to escape and the car didn't have seats for everyone but... still... it made you a little sad. At least you had Jack who never left your side. Eventually, Cheka and Neji(Kifaji) reached you, after Leona and the others had already fled. Of course the first thing Neji(Kifaji) did was apologize for Leona's rudeness and offer to take you back to the hotel.

When you arrived at the hotel, you went to your room with the intention of showering and changing your clothes. But before you can do that, someone knocks on your door.

“[Y/N]! You won't believe the ride we took with Leona.” Kalim tells you, enthusiastically. “It was amazing! I’ve never been in a car that shook that hard! It was so heart-pounding...” He stops himself when he actually looks at you. “Ho! [Y/N] You're soaking wet! What-?” and then he remembers “HA! We left you behind in the rain! I'm so sorry! Do you need anything? I can go ask for more towels for you.”

You say it's not necessary, that you're fine, you just need to take a shower and change your clothes.

“I'm glad. Let me know when you're done, okay? I really want to tell you about the ride... And made up for leaving without you.”

You shower, put on your pajamas, and text Kalim that you’re ready. But then, seeing Grim sleeping and remembering that Kalim can talk loudly without realizing it, you send him another message asking if you could be the one to go to his room instead, so you can be more comfortable talking without worrying about waking Grim up. He says it is a great idea and that you're welcome in his room anytime. Plus: “But come quickly. I really want to talk and be with you.”

SUNSET VILLA - KALIM'S ROOM

Kalim opens the door for you. It shouldn't be a surprise to discover that he had a much fancier and more luxurious room than yours. He closes the door and takes both of your hands to take you with him to sit on the bed.

“I have lots of snacks, you can eat whatever you want.” he tells you with a smile and pointing to a large basket full of traditional snacks.

He excitedly tells you how crazy and fun the ride with Leona was. And about when Jamil finally found him. You wanted to be happy that he had so much fun, but you couldn't shake the thought that while all that was happening you had been left behind in the rain, as if it would be easy for them to forget about you. And it showed on your face.

“Hmm? What’s wrong? Don't you like the taste?” He asks as you were eating one of the snacks. “You can always leave it aside and choose another one, no problem.”

You say that's not it and your expression becomes sadder as you wonder if you should tell him what you were really thinking.

“Well, I can see you're sad. Can you tell me what's going on. Nothing would make me happier than seeing a smile back on your face.” He smiles innocently.

You decide to tell him and say how abandoned and forgotten you felt.

“Oh no! I'm so sorry for doing this to you! We didn't want to abandon you and we didn't forget you. Well... I mean... I think technically with all the adrenaline we forget... But it wasn't out of spite! We just...” he sighs “No, there is no excuse. We did you wrong. I should have stayed with you.” There is a short pause. “I know a hug isn't enough to fix things, but can I give you one?”

You let him and he wraps his arms around you. It's very comforting, you feel a strong but gentle hug, that meanwhile loosens without releasing you.

“Can you forgive me?” He asks in a soft and sad voice, close to your ear, still hugging you. “I promise I won't do it again. I’ll never leave you again.”

You gently ask about what he just said. He breaks the hug calmly to look at you, still with his hands on your arms.

“I really like you. I feel really bad knowing that I hurt you. I don't want to do that again. I want to see you happy and smiling and I want to share all the good and fun moments I have with you. So I will never leave you behind again. It's a promise!”

When you arrived at the hotel, you went to your room to shower and change your clothes, but before you enter the bathroom, you receive a message. It's from Vil.

“I heard that you have already arrived. I would like to talk with you. Take a shower and let me know when you're dressed.” You reply to him to confirm that you saw the message, and shortly he replies to you: “I stopped by your room earlier and left the soap soap packed with hot spring minerals I bought in your bathroom for you to use this. But it's just this once, then I'll take it back with me. So enjoy it, but don't spend too much.”

You do so. You not only feel more comfy but more relaxed. You put on your pajamas and text Vil that you're ready.

“Grim is sleeping, isn't he? I'd like to talk without worrying about waking him up. Could you come to my room?” You say that you can and that you are going there now. “Thank you, [Y/N]. I'll try not to steal too much of your rest time.”

SUNSET VILLA - VIL'S ROOM

You knock on Vil's room door saying it's you, and you hear his voice giving you permission to enter. You enter and see him sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard with his legs stretched out on the bed and a bandage on one of his ankles with a bag of ice on top.

“There is no need to worry.” Vil tells you. “Personally, I think they are exaggerating a bit, but it wouldn’t be wise of me to refuse treatment.”

You close the door behind you and go to sit next to him on the bed. You look at his ankle again and sees that it and his foot are very swollen. You ask if it's really the doctors who are exaggerating or he who doesn't want to make a big deal of it.

He sighs. “Very well. I may have gone too far in hiding my injury and making it worse during the tournament. But now everything is under control. So please don't worry, okay?” He smiles to reassure you. “It is another subject I wanted to talk to you about.”

“And what is it?” You ask.

“I am sorry.” Vil’s words and look say.

“For what?”

“For leaving you behind and in the rain. I know it was Leona who ran away and left his guests behind, but I was one of those who went after him and got into the car. Which is equally rude and inelegant. You supported us the whole time and did what you could to help us and not be a burden and we treated you like one in the end, and for that I am deeply sorry. Did you arrive well at the hotel? Any symptoms of a cold?”

You answer no, that you arrived well, Neji(Kifaji) took it upon himself to guarantee that.

“I see. I must thank him, and apologize as well.” He smells the air. “Ah, you used the soap I left for you.” And you apologize for forgetting to bring it back. “It's okay. You can return it to me tomorrow. I can see that it's really good, the skin on your face looks beautifully healthy.” You smile thanking him. “You know, come to think of it, you can keep the soap. That skin matches that smile very well.” He smiles, and then laughs when he sees how flattered you got. “You should go back to bed now. It would be a shame to ruin the effects of your bath with a short night's rest.”

You agree and get up, but before leaving you notice his foot again and ask if he would like you to help him lie down.

“I told you you didn't need to worry. But thank you, I'll be fine.”

How silly, he was right. You rephrase the sentence: You WILL help him lie down.

“[Y/N], I already told you-” But you pretend you're not listening, and hold the bag of ice with one hand and his foot in the other. You look at him as a sign that he can settle in bed now. He sighs as he does so. “You are so stubborn. It's almost charming.”

“Almost?”

He laughs softly. “Stubbornness isn't charming most of the time, but... I think you can make it quite cute.”

You thank him for the compliment, and feeling bold, you lean in and kiss his forehead. “Good night, Vil.” As you start to straighten up, you feel a hand on your arm pulling you back. And he kisses your cheek.

“Good night, [Y/N].” he whispers with a smile. “And thank you.”

You arrive at the hotel and go to your room. You take a shower, put on your pajamas and when you're about to go to bed, you hear a light knock on the door. Grim groans and turns over, but doesn't wake up. You get closer to the door to ask who it is, but before you do it, you get your answer.

“It's the cute old me.” you hear Lilia's voice on the other side. You open the door. “Hi [Y/N]. Sorry to interrupt your rest, but I wanted to tell you something.” He says quietly. He leans to the side to see Grim sleeping behind you. “But maybe we should do it somewhere else. I don't want to wake Grim... again. In my room perhaps? I have some snacks.” he smiles invitingly.

SUNSET VILLA - LILIA'S ROOM

The two of you enter Lilia's room and he immediately grabs a bag full of snacks. He sits on the bed and invites you to sit next to him, with the bag between you.

“You can take whatever you want if you are hungry.” He says. You take one and it continues. “You didn't catch a cold, did you?”

You seem a little confused at first, but then you realize what he's referring to. You say no, and that you immediately took a hot bath when you arrived, but regardless of whether you tried to hide it or not, Lilia would immediately realize that you were sad about what happened.

“My deepest apologies.” he says regretfully. “I knew you wouldn't be in danger. You were with Jack and Neji(Kifaji) and the royal guards were sure to bring you back to the hotel safe and sound. That's how I usually see things at first. But... I didn't think about how that act could be interpreted. Running away for fun leaving you behind in the rain. Sounds like abandonment, doesn't it?”

You look away, with a sad expression that confirms what he said.

“That's why I wanted to talk to you. That was absolutely not my intention. I am quite knowledgeable about whether or not someone is at risk physically, but it seems like I'm still learning to understand the same emotionally. After all, what is no big deal for one person can be a very cruel act for another. I'm not saying you're too sensitive, but I think it depends on how much you like the person committing the act, right?”

He holds both your hands in his. “Your heart is your most wonderful quality. And as someone it can love, I should protect it better and not taking it for granted.” He kisses the back of your hands. “Could you forgive me for my mistake?”

If you would like to read more from me, you can find it in my pinned post: INDEX

[19agbrown]

Masterlist

It's been... yeesh. I don't even know how long it's been since the last time I made one of these. At least a year, for sure. But I've got a lot more fics since the last time I made one, I know that much.

So, here goes.

This one is only going to be for my 9-1-1 fics, as there are 70 fics posted on Ao3, so if I did all of them on one Masterlist, it would get pretty lengthy. ...I say, as if this things didn't take me 4 hours to make. 38 9-1-1 fics. 😅

Season 7

You're Not Safe With Me, Rated T. Complete. Post Basketball game in 7x04, Buck spiraled over the fact that he hurt Eddie. It's Not Buddie, but it was heading that direction.

Would You Dig For Me? , Rated T. Complete. Tommy watched a video of a news report from the well collapse, and had some realizations. It's a BT break-up, and, honestly, I like it better than the canon one. Buddie.

Dispatch Era

Never Ending Nightmare, Rated T. Complete. Basically, Buck struggles with nightmares because of all of his trauma, and a lot of those nightmares feature the death of Eddie and/or Christopher. When Eddie was at the 118, it was easy for Buck to ground himself and see that the nightmare was just that. With Eddie at dispatch, not so much.

Don't Leave Me, Rated T. Complete. Buck spirals because of Eddie going to dispatch and leaving the 118, and drunkenly confronts Eddie about it. Buddie.

Tsunami

I Walked Through Water To Fall At Your Feet, Rated T. Complete. During the tsunami, Buck and Christopher didn't get separated.

Slipping In The Shower, Rated T. Complete. After working a call at the beach, Buck goes home and has a really bad tsunami flashback that gets coupled with a concussion.

Wave on Wave, Rated T. Complete. While Christopher is in Texas, the 118 takes a call to the beach. Buck has a tsunami flashback while on the call, and the only way they can snap him out of it is to call Christopher.

Lawsuit/Post Lawsuit

Buck's Bad Night, Rated T. Complete. Buck has a 12 hour shift while everyone else has a 24. Not wanting to go home to his empty loft and miserable over the state of his relationship with the rest of the 118, Buck goes to a bar, where someone tampers with his drink, and he has to call 9-1-1. The 118 respond.

Man Down, Rated T. Complete. It's the first call that Bobby has let Buck out on since the lawsuit, and he gets hurt. Not wanting to get stuck being man behind again, Buck tries to hide the injury. Buddie.

No Matter Where I Go, I'm Never Home, Rated T. Complete. Buck's landlord evicts Buck without warning, so he plans to sleep in his Jeep. And then his Jeep gets stolen, so he gets stuck sleeping on the street. It doesn't end well.

When Chores Attack, Rated T. Complete. Buck is stuck as man behind, and has to clean the ladder truck when the 118 comes back from a call. To do so, he has to climb under the truck, which causes a flashback to the truck bombing. Buddie.

Buck On Fire, Rated M. Complete. Buck's apartment building catches on fire in the middle of the night, and he gets everyone out, but gets injured in the process. He waves off the paramedics to tend to everyone else instead of him, and nearly dies as a result.

You Can Blame Bad Luck, Rated M. Complete. Buck runs into Christopher and Pepa at a grocery store mere minutes before a mass shooting breaks out. Buddie.

Behind Blue Eyes, Rated G. Tumblr Prompt. Complete. Buck gives the 118 a piece of his mind.

Blood In The Candy, Rated T. Complete. Halloween themed, because who doesn't like those? Buck gets mugged on his way to work on Halloween, and everyone thinks his injuries are just a costume.

Miscellaneous (I couldn't think of a category for them)

101 Synonyms For Awkward, And This Is All of Them, Rated M. Complete. Buck gets stuck in an awkward situation, and it's all because Eddie did the dishes.

All Bets Are Off, Rated M. Complete. Buck and Eddie don't know where to draw the line. With anything, really, but especially with their bets. Buddie.

Wake Me Up Before You Go, Rated T. Complete. After the lightning strike, Buck's coma dream is quite a bit different than the one you know. When he wakes up, he doesn't know it was only a dream. Buddie.

Road Rage, Rated T. Complete. Buck has Christopher on his day off, when a road rage incident results in Buck being shot.

It's Like That, Rated T. Complete. From 8x04. When Buck is talking to Bobby, and says "Not like that", well. This is 'What if it was like that'.

Explicit

The Sky Is Falling, Rated E. Complete. Buck and Eddie are having some 'fun time' when the ceiling of Buck's loft falls down on them. They are forced to call 9-1-1, and the 118 responds. Buddie.

To Protect The Secrets I Hold, Rated E. Non Con. Complete. Chase Mackey blackmailed Buck into taking the money during the lawsuit, and then just kept blackmailing him. What happens when things go too far?

Multi Chapter

Christopher's Island, Rated M. 4 Chapters. Complete. Buck and Christopher didn't get separated during the tsunami. Instead, they got washed out to sea and stranded on an island, leaving everyone to believe they were dead. Buddie.

Arsonist's Lullaby, Rated T. 3 Chapters. Complete. Buck was forced to frame himself for Eddie and Christopher's murders, and was nearly executed for crimes he didn't commit. Buddie.

I Can Only Imagine, Rated T. 5 Chapters. Complete. Buck and Eddie were each other's childhood imaginary friends, and things did not end well between them. And then they meet as adults for the first time when Eddie joins the 118. Buddie.

Series

The Edge, Parts 9/10

Essentially, after the lawsuit and it's aftermath, Buck tried to kill himself. Eddie talked him down, and helped him through the recovery, feelings developing between the pair along the way. Buddie.

At The Edge, We Live or We Die, Rated M. Complete.

2. From The Edge, We Walked, Rated M. Complete.

3. Away From The Edge, I'll Stay, Rated M. Complete.

4. Love Has A Sharp Edge, Rated T. Complete.

5. You're Never Alone At The Edge, Rated T. Complete.

6. Promises At The Edge, Rated T. Complete.

7. The Edge That We Face, Rated T. Complete.

8. The Edge of Regret, Rated T. Complete.

9. At The Edge, We Fell, Rated T. Complete.

Blood Is Thinner Than Water, Parts 2/? +1

Blood Is Thinner Than Water, Rated M. Major Character Death. Complete. After the lawsuit, while on blood thinners, Buck accidentally cut his hand. Instead of calling 9-1-1, he tried to call his family. But they didn't pick up.

2. I Tried, But I'll Never Forget, Rated T. Complete. Chimney visits Buck's grave.

Blood Is Thinner Than Water (Alternate Ending), Rated M. Complete. After the lawsuit, while on blood thinners, Buck accidentally cut his hand. Instead of calling 9-1-1, he tried to call his family. Only, this time, Eddie picked up. Buddie.

Incomplete

A Light In The Dark, Rated E. Chapters 4/22. The world ends, and Buck and Eddie are all that's left. ...or are they? Basically a sort of Walking Dead AU with some elements of World War Z, 28 Days Later, and Maze Runner mixed in. Buddie.

[sleepyboy-stuff]

hiii-!!! :3 saw your post about Logan requests and was thinkin' about (CG) Logan who gets up in the night (like in X2) and he sees reader regressed whilst watching TV or something and he looks after them for a bit, maybe convinces reader to go to sleep and helps settle them???

hope you're having an amazing day/evening/night!!! feel free to ignore this idea!!!

-🧸🌷(hope it's oki that I went anon, was a bit nervous 😅)

ollo!! thank you so much for your request, and its totally okay that you sent it on anon, i dont mind at all!! youre super sweet :]

anyways, uh, heres what i wrote! im super nervous to post this but, i hope you like it :D

It was late into the night-- probably around 2am, you guessed, but you didn't bother checking the clock. Most residents of Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters were fast asleep, and normally you were too. But tonight, you lay wide awake in your nest of blankets and pillows, hugging your favorite plushie and sucking on a pacifier as all sorts of thoughts ran through your mind.

Most prominent in your head was an overwhelming feeling of loneliness. This always happened when you were little; if you were alone for longer than 15 minutes, The Sadness started creeping in, and there was nothing you could do to stop it. Usually you could distract yourself, by coloring or playing games on your phone or something, but tonight you were practically drowning in it.

Your heart ached for someone, anyone, to come and comfort you, but you knew nobody would. Especially not the person you really wanted: Logan.

You considered going to his room and waking him up, but you knew you couldn't do that. He wasn't the most strict caregiver, but he did have one very harsh rule: you can't bother him when he's sleeping, and you can't sleep with him. You knew it was because of his nightmares, but still, you missed him.

Tears were welling up in your eyes. You didn't know how long you'd just been sitting there, but suddenly, you decided you'd had enough of it. You sat up and wiped the tears away with your sleeve, shuffling out of bed with your plushie in tow.

And that was how you ended up here in the common room, watching Spongebob Squarepants on the big TV (with your plushie sitting next to you), giggling to yourself.

You were drawn into the cartoon, happy to finally get away from your feelings. So distracted, you didn't even notice the figure that appeared behind you.

"You're up late."

You squeaked in surprise, your head whipping around to find none other than Logan leaning up against the doorway, one eyebrows raised.

You stared at him with wide eyes, not knowing what to say.

He walked over to the couch, sitting down next to you with a huff. "What're you doing up, kid?"

You hesitantly took your pacifier out of your mouth to speak. "Couldn' sleep."

He grunted. "Yeah, me neither."

"Nightmares?"

"Yeah."

You wrapped your arms around his torso, resting your head on his shoulder. It was a bit of an awkward angle, coming at him from the side, but you made it work. "'m sorry."

"It's alright, kid. It's not like it's your fault," he said, resting his hand on your back.

You snuck your pacifier back into your mouth, but you didn't let Logan go, snuggling into him instead. He was always warm, and warm felt so cozy. He's even better than a blankie, you thought, as his hand started moving up and down along your back. It was a comforting touch.

You tried to pay attention to the show, but pretty soon your eyelids started drooping; finally, you were falling asleep. And Logan noticed.

"Hey, maybe it's time we head back to bed, huh?" He patted your back and pulled himself away from you, standing up.

You began to whine at the loss of warmth, looking up at him with sad eyes. He only stared down at you with lidded eyes, not falling for your puppy-dog look. 

You pulled your pacifier out. "Can I sleep with you..?" You knew his answer would be no, but you asked anyways.

Logan took a moment to think. "... Sure, you can."

Your eyes widened. "Really?!"

"Yeah. Just as long as you don't move around too much."

You felt a smile dawn on your face, and you popped your pacifier back in your mouth before you jumped up into his arms. He held you up easily, and you wrapped your arms around his neck.

"There we go," he murmured, walking out of the room. The TV was still on, but neither of you really cared.

Eventually, the two of you ended up in Logan's room. He gingerly set you down on his bed, and you pulled back the covers, crawling underneath them. He slid in beside you, pulling the blanket over your bodies before sliding his arms around you. You cuddled close together, and the room lapsed into silence, no noise except for the sounds of soft breathing.

In the end, you did fall asleep, secure in Logan's arms. But what you didn't know is that Logan never fully fell asleep himself. He laid awake the rest of the night, watching over you, keeping his little safe.

[kleoyeager78]

10 things I hate about you | 15

I was woken up by my phone ringing, I was tired I didn’t even look at the screen I just answered hoping it was scam likely and I could go back to sleep, “Hello” I said yawning into the phone.

“Hey, y/n!” I heard Furlan,

“Oh um Furlan” I came to my senses very quickly.

“Are we still on tonight?”

“Tonight? What’s tonight?”

“We were going to hang out” he chuckled and I began to get embarrassed.

“Oh my we are!”

“Yeah, it’s okay if you don’t want to anymore though”

“No. I want to, my memory has just been hazy lately. I’m literally getting ready as we speak!” I said crawling over Angie and getting out of my bed.

“Great I’ll pick you up at 9pm” with that Furlan hung up.

“Shit what time is it?” I said to myself.

“It’s 7:50 pm” I heard Angie say, I turned around and she was up.

“I’m sorry did I wake you?”

“No, I've been playing roblox,” she said, turning her iPad towards me. “But you’re leaving?”

“Yes I’m going to hang out with a friend” I said searching in my closet for an outfit.

“Cool” Angie said, going back to playing her game. “Good luck sneaking past dad”

“Wait, he's home?” I said confused. My dad usually stayed at work until 11 on Fridays so that he could get all his tests graded by Monday.

“Yup. He came in here earlier and told me to tell you to stop talking back to my mom. Apparently she’s been ranting about your lack of help around the house.” Angie rolled her eyes, “ I told him that you did everything and that you deserved to rest, but he just told me to stop talking back”

I chuckled, “thanks for that Angie. But anyways, how the hell am I getting out of here?”

“Language. And I’ll pretend to be asleep and you can jump out the window.”

“That’s actually a good idea. You’re such a smart kid.” I patted her head and made my way to the bathroom.

I took a shower and did my skincare while in the bathroom.

I was going to do a bit of makeup and my hair but that had to wait until I got back into my room so no one would suspect anything.

When I got back into the room I went over to my vanity table and turned on its light. Then I went over to my closet to pick out an outfit.

That’s when I realized I had absolutely no idea what we were going to do so I couldn’t pick out an outfit.

I texted Furlan to ask what I should wear.

-

Y/n💕

What should I wear?

Furlan 💛

Anything. We’ll probably be running a lot though😅

Y/n💕

Running? 🥲

Furlan 💛

Yes but I could carry you the whole time if you’d like 😇

Y/n💕

What a simp 😭

-

With that I closed my phone and looked for an outfit. I settled on a pair of shorts and a tank top.

(Or you can wear what you want!)

I sat at my vanity and tried to decide on a ponytail. That way my hair wouldn’t be in my face while we did whatever running Furlan was talking about.

Then I moved on to my makeup, I didn’t do much just enough to not look tired like I always do.

As I’m putting on my lipgloss I hear the door creak open and when I look behind me it’s my dad coming into my room.

I freak out a bit but then go back to normal since I already have a lie in mind ready to spill from my lips if he asks me why I have a face of makeup and an outfit on at this late hour.

“Hi baby” he hugs me from behind.

I make a face in disgust but refrain myself from telling him to get the hell away from me because I know Angie isn’t actually sleeping. Instead I try to pry his hands off me,”hello”

“How have you been?” He sits on Angie’s bed looking at me.

I continued to get ready, “I’ve been just fine” I said not paying him any mind. I could tell he was drunk by the way he wobbled over to me, and the way he’s smiling at me while sitting on the bed. Not to mention he reeked of alcohol.

After what happened that night I was never comfortable around my dad while he was drunk or at all to be completely honest but when he was drunk It was worse. He would hit on me with no shame especially after I hit puberty and it absolutely disgusted me. I couldn't even be in the same room as him alone when he was drunk because I knew exactly what he would do if he got the chance.

Although I wasn’t showing it I was shaking right now.

“Look how much you’ve grown.” He said looking me up and down, “ you know you remind me of your mother when I first met her so much.”

“You first met mom in a party bathroom doing illegal substances, how is that a compliment?” I tried to not say too much because I knew Angie had to hear all of this but still he was making me angry and I was about to blow.”

He laughed, “I meant how she looked. She might have been an addict but she was still sexy”

“Get out.” I instantly snapped. I didn’t want to hear any of this.

“How about we do something tonight,” he got up and stood over me which made me even more uncomfortable.

I stood up and repeated myself, “get out”

He chuckled and surprisingly walked to the door, “you’re a teenager now so I guess that means you don’t want to spend time with your old man huh?” He said slurring his words.

I rolled my eyes and as soon as he closed the door I locked it behind him and scoffed.

“You really don’t like your dad huh?” Angie said from next to me.

“I really don’t understand how you do.” I replied.

“He’s very nice y/n. You should give him a chance. He just tried to give you a compliment” Angie sat up in bed looking at me.

“That wasn’t the type of compliment you think it was,”

“How come? My mom calls violet sexy all the time and violet reacts to it like any other compliment.”

“Well, when your mom says it she doesn’t have any other intent behind it.”

“Intent?” Angie asked confused,

I chuckled, “I’ll explain to you when you’re older.”

“But I’m almost 13. Why can’t you tell me now? I really would like to know” Angie pouted.

“I still think you’re a bit young.”

Angie sighed, “well will you at least tell me why you hate him?”

“When you’re older.”

Angie scoffed and rolled back into bed going on about how I never tell her anything.

I got up from my seat and sat on the bed next to her, “I promise that you will know someday. But for right now I don’t think it’s a good idea to tell you,” you patted her head and got back up, “how do I look Ang?”

She looked up at me, “okay” she said uninterested

“That’s it?” I smiled,

“I mean for a girl who’s going to sneak out, yeah.” Angie shrugged,

You started to tickle her to make her less mad with you, “don’t be mad at me please”

“I’m not” she laughed,

“Liar” I tickled her some more,

“I’m not.” She continued to laugh,

“It’s not good to lie y'know” I laughed myself and stopped tickling her, “I love you Angie”

“I love you too y/n” we hugged and I open the window and climbed out.

“Call me if you need me, or ring violet.”

“Why would I call her?” Angie said in confusion,

“Believe it or not even though she tried to act mean in front of her friends, she loves you more than anything,” you said before closing the window and making your way to your front yard we’re Furlan was waiting.

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[noroi1000]

You can't go there

A/n: I tried to make this cover. I can't draw, but it turned out pretty good in my opinion😅

paring: gojo x reader

wc:2.4k

tw: smut, Shibuya incident little spoiler, angst

You have prophetic dreams because of the cursed energy. Your dreams never showed everything directly. You must have guessed everything. That's why you didn't know most of the things. You guessed one dream in ten. Even though not all of them meant something... And now these dreams show you him, the clock showing the time, and also the cube lying in front of him.

The longer October lasts, the more afraid you are. You don't know why, but you are restless. You are stressed for a reason you do not know. 

You have prophetic dreams because of the cursed energy. You may consider this to be your Jujutsu technique. However, you've never learned to control it in your life. You found out about the school that teaches jujutsu at a point when you were an adult. And that was after you started dating the tall white-haired man. 

And then things happened that you had never experienced before. You've been much more at ease in your life. This man's aura calmed you down so much. He made you not afraid to go to sleep. Not like always. His mere presence was so pleasant to you. 

The dreams that left you unsure of what would happen have vanished. 

Your dreams never showed everything directly. You must have guessed everything. That's why you didn't know most of the things. You guessed one dream in ten. Even though not all of them meant something. 

Some were about something that was going to happen, some had no hidden meaning at all. 

It's just like you could know the match results, the exam results, or the next president before it's revealed.

But most of the time you don't care about something like that because you don't understand it anyway. 

The only thing that was scariest about something you could learn was that two days later, after your sleep, your grandmother died. It was four years ago. 

You wondered why all your loved ones were sitting around you, but she wasn't there. And there was also one free seat. Two days later you found out about her death. 

Well, this is life. Everything happens. No matter how someone doesn't want something, it will happen someday. Death is inevitable. Just like the death of loved ones. 

You couldn't prevent it, so you didn't bother to feel guilty. After all, even if you knew, you couldn't make your grandmother live. 

It was a natural death. No attacks, no accident. 

And your family doesn't want to hear about your dreams. They think you are making it up, and even if you don't, you can't tell them because it makes your family suffer. 

When you said you saw a figure standing in the street with the lights on from the side, your father was one of many witnesses to a car hitting a woman in the street the next day. Fatal accident.

You promised yourself that you would never tell anyone about any dream again because it brings you terrible luck. Death, diseases, accidents. You won't say anything that might even be happy. You will just forget such dreams. 

It worked up to this point.

But from the beginning of the month, chills begin to run down your spine. 

You don't use cursed energy when you want to. You can't do that. 

Even though you managed to make your dreams normal. Not predicting what will happen. You can't get rid of it. 

For a month now you just dreamed of smiling Satoru. Which is standing in front of you. 

Each night it was just a blink of a black background instead of a different image. Normal sleep was interrupted for a second so that you could see that radiant smile you love so much.

The face of the man you love. His whole. 

Even if he wasn't moving, you knew he was laughing happily. Just like he does. Laughter comforting your soul every time. 

Thanks to him, your life goes the way you want it to. Like normal loving people. You smile every morning when you wake up next to each other. You hug and kiss like there's no tomorrow. Even though there is always another day. And neither of you thought any day would be your last time. 

The longer October lasted, the more uneasy you felt. 

The nights became sleepless even in his arms. You saw Satoru in your dreams for longer and longer.

Until October 28, his image began to flash and a small cube appeared instead of it for a fraction of a second. It was like this several times before it reappeared completely. 

October 29: you dream the same. A small cube that appears and disappears.  A clock appears behind him which shows 9pm. Only that his smile was getting smaller. And you couldn't forget it. 

An image that was different at the beginning. You dreamed a happy halloween. The day you were supposed to spend with Satoru together at home. Or go out to eat at the festival. 

But now you don't think you want to go out.

You woke up crying against his chest. 

You cuddled closer to him and then kissed his collarbone before you stepped gently from his arms and went to the bathroom. 

Washing your face with cold water, you only looked at your tired eyes. Dreams keep you from sleeping. You don't understand what the point is. After all, you've never dreamed of anything like this. 

When you left the room, you turned off the lights and went into the living room. You are not going to go back to this dream. 

Besides, it was 2 am. It's already October 30. You've been in this dream for three hours. Looking for something to be horrible. 

You also didn't want to go back to Satoru, because the longer you look at him, the more you will get the feeling that something might happen to him.

During Halloween. Tomorrow...

You want him to rest. To have a good night. So that he does not have to sleep with you constantly crying.. 

You settled yourself on the couch under the blanket and softly turned on the TV. There was nothing interesting at this hour, so you turned on some discussion program and stared blankly at the screen, not looking at the whole thing at all. You listened to what people said. To kill time somehow, you were distracting yourself.

Even if you really wanted to sleep. You didn't want to experience the same again. 

You will not tell anyone about it because it will happen. And you don't want your Satoru standing in front of your ankle. You don't want this to ever happen. Because it's cruel. If something happens to him, you will definitely blame yourself... 

You can't even think about it. It pains you that this can happen. You don't want to let Satoru go anywhere tomorrow. You prefer to sit at home with him, watch a movie. That's how to spend all Halloween. That there was no possibility that something would happen to him. 

But you don't know if it's possible. He is a sorcerer. And if it is related to such magic, can you protect him from it at all? You're afraid it won't be possible. And if that's not possible, you'll lose it. Maybe even forever. 

Suddenly you felt a gentle touch on your jaw. Then a big hand grabbed your chin. Your face was forced to face the ceiling. 

You felt a pair of lips press against yours in such a kiss. 

As Satoru pulled away you looked at his face in the light of the television. 

"What are you watching?" he asked, letting go of your head and looked at the screen. 

"They talk about watering roses in the garden." You said grabbing his hand as he rested his hands on the back of the couch. 

"I didn't know you were interested in such programs." he laughed. "Especially since it's boring and you can only watch it in the middle of the night."

"This is probably the most interesting of all there is." You muttered. 

He looked down at your head. 

"Something happened, right?" He asked.

"Did I wake you on turning on the TV?"

"No. I woke up after your little kiss." He touched your collarbone with two fingers.

You smiled slightly.

He walked around the couch and sat down next to you. 

"So you say they talk about roses, huh." he said as he put his arm behind your head. 

"Now they are talking about sunflowers."

"What happened?"

"Nothing. I just couldn't sleep."

"So why are your eyes tired? And also why you almost fall asleep on top of me?" 

He looked at your head and it fell over his shoulder.

"It's really nothing." You muttered. 

"Eeeh... When you do that, it always feels like you don't trust me..." 

"I trust you. As much as I love you."

"So tell me what's bothering you."

"... We can stay home all day tomorrow?"

"We were going to go to the park for the festival. There will be stands you wanted to come to." he smiled and licked at the thought of sweets and food. 

"But I want to be home tomorrow. I changed my mind." 

"Okay okay. What are we going to do?"

"And what do you want?" 

"Eat, watch movies and– guess what." 

His hand moved lower, running his fingers down your waist.

You know exactly what he means. And you are able to stay naked in bed all day long just to be with you.

"You know what I mean?" He gave you a toothy smile, full of playfulness and conceit. 

"Yeah..." you smiled and reached behind one of the cushions on the couch. 

A perverted boy like him would have something to be of use anywhere. No matter at what point. 

"It's not fair you know all my hiding places!" he laughed pretending to be offended. 

With a little smile, you took your panties off as you walked closer to him. You grabbed his sweatpants and lowered them along with his underwear, pulling the fabric down to his knees. 

You saw his soft penis lying on his thigh. You squeezed lube from the bottle you found and smeared its length with a few strokes. 

You climbed on his lap, positioning his wet head against your entrance. 

"Don't you want to wait until I'm tough? Bad girl."

You started to put it inside until it slipped completely in. You felt it begin to expand inside you and harden. 

He adjusted your hips and his a little, and holding your thighs he closed his eyes smiling. 

"So warm and tight~." he sighed relaxed. 

You didn't squeeze him as much as when he is hard. So now he could only relax in this pleasure as your walls squeeze him and make him harden and grow, only to fill you up at one point as much as he always does when he fucks you. 

"But I can stay home as much as you want." He said pleased. "But tell me what happened."

Suddenly you felt a little sadder. 

"Just... Just stay home with me... I want you to be with me. So that nothing happens. Let me not be alone."

"Okay. We are not going to the festival. We can stay home."

You thought this would be the end of your worries.                            But the festival wasn't meant to be your nightmare.                              After watching the movie and after dinner, you went to bed. And at 2 am something happened that made you cry again. This time more. This time you hugging him, with no option to let him go. Even if he was surprised, he was holding you just like you were holding him. 

You saw the same as before. Satoru, but this time the cube did not disappear. Only Satoru's smile was gone. There were black spots all around. On his hands, on his face, on the floor. The clock continues showing 21 pm. 

He calmed you so much. He said everything was fine. That all you dreamed of is nothing. That you don't have to worry. 

He knew you were crying in a dream about him. And there was nothing he could do but keep your heart beating wildly. 

                        You used to spend time together at home. Everything as it was meant to be. Just like you wanted. Together at home. Without being able to become something you don't want. 

You told him that you saw him standing behind the little cube. With possibly blood all around. Without smile. And that at 9 p.m. On October 31 something could have happened. 

He calmed you down saying you shouldn't worry about it.

You did.                   

You didn't care until someone called him and he quickly stood up putting on his sorcerer's uniform and a black blindfold.            

                   Instead of hearing the words "take care of yourself" from your lips as he always did, he only heard your pleas and cry as you pulled on his hands and clothes. When you hit him in the chest and back when he wanted to walk. 

Your screams to stay with you. Begging him not to go. 

With just a small smile, he kissed you and pulled you away for a moment. 

Only with a small smile he kissed you and moved away for a moment, he joined his hands in the familiar sign of his teleportation. He gave you another smile and said that everything would be fine. 

"You can't go there !! Do not leave me! If you go now, you may not come back to me! You can not! Do not leave me alone..."

Even as you were on your knees with a great wave of tears running down your face, he couldn't leave everyone else to die. 

Even though you were holding your arms with a loud sob, hugging yourself in a pitiful attempt to console yourself. 

Just not to see him later.

To kneel now with the thought that something bad might happen.

Cry for being alone. 

Beg even though your words will never be heard.

To tremble with cold and longing that can become an eternal longing. 

Suffering because you know that Satoru may never come back to you. 

Live with the knowledge that you already warned him. You told him that at 9 p.m. on October 31st, something that neither of you can ever undo. 

You may not see each other.                                        

        After crying for hours, all you could be worried about was him. That your face was wet with tears and your eyes and throat ached couldn't be something you were worried about. 

        When it was 21 pm. you didn't feel relieved at all.                 

   

                But you felt relieved when you saw something on your phone.           

   

            22:06

Satoru: Everything is fine. I'm on way home now❤️

[pankowperfection]

Everyone comes back to the chateau super drunk and y/n crashes in JJs room. When he comes to bed and sees her sprawled out in her short shorts and tank top on his bed, he's conflicted. He tries to just go to sleep and resist but eventually he caves and she wakes up to him fucking her. She tries to tell him no at first because of the pogue rule but she also caves cause the pleasure is too much 😅😅😅

Sweet Relief

Summary: A drunken JJ can't resist his best friend anymore

Warnings: smut, CNC, dubcon, somnophilia, oral (fem receiving), choking, slight degrading, spanking, 18+

JJ's POV

God I shouldn't have drank so much beer after smoking those two joints. The combination always makes me extremely horny, forcing me to tuck my aching dick in the waistband of my shorts to hide it from everyone. Couldn't even get a touron to come home with me, so once again I'll be forced to take care of myself. Stumbling down the hall to my room, I kick open the door expecting to find my bed empty. Instead I find y/n, sprawled out half on her stomach with her right leg hiked up. Her tank top is hanging off, half of her boobs on display, highlighted from the moonlight filtering in the window, almost begging me to touch them. Her sleep shorts are so tiny, both cheeks of her ass visible and fuck me, I can see the outline of her pussy. My dick twitches back to life, begging me to bury him in her.

Shit, this is so bad. I just need to lay down facing away from her, maybe put an extra blanket between us so I can't feel her warm body touching me. Got to stop thinking about her body, fuck! Okay JJ focus. I kick off my shoes, shorts and shirt quickly following until just my boxers are left. I wish this boner would go away, maybe if I just jerk off real quick everything will be fine. God I'm so fucking hard, I bet y/n's wet pussy would wrap around me just right. I wonder how my name would sound coming from her lips while she's under me? How tight would she squeeze me when I make her cum? Bet that pussy tastes as sweet as it looks. Enough of this shit, I have to have her.

I softly roll her to her back, praying she doesn't wake up until I'm already making her feel too good to care. I can't resist her boobs anymore, pulling her tank top the rest of the way down, massaging each mound in my hands. Her skin smells like roses mixed with salt, probably from being on the beach at the party, but God that is the sweetest smell ever. I softly kiss down her body, stopping at the hem of her shorts before fulling giving in, pulling them down her legs and exposing her to me. As my fingers just barely touch her pussy she moans and I think I'm caught, glancing up her body to see she's still asleep. Fuck, she's soaked. Maybe she wants this too, her body definitely does.

I finally free my dick from its restraints, stroking myself a few times before lining up. When just the tip is in I freeze, biting my bottom lip hard so I don't moan and wake her. She feels like hot velvet wrapped around me, begging me to just bury myself inside over and over. Instead I push in slowly, sweating with the effort since she feels like absolute fucking heaven. Why didn't I do this sooner? Her body was made for me, I can just feel it. When I finally bottom out I can't wait any longer, pulling back and slamming in again. The way her boobs bounce from the impact makes me drool, repeating the action over and over and trying to hold in my sounds. On one particularly hard thrust she moans and I almost cum right there. When I look up from where our bodies are joined I see she's staring at me. Oh shit.

Y/N's POV

"JJ, stop. What the fuck are you doing?" He doesn't stop, only slows down and starts giving you deeper thrusts. "You don't really want me to stop, do you sweetheart? You're soaking wet and moaning for me in your sleep." "J the rule, no pogue on pogue-" "Oh fuck the rule y/n, its too late for that." He leans down to kiss you and all worries go away the moment his tongue glides into your mouth. Your hands twist into his hair, holding him close as he kisses you senseless. When you disconnect to catch your breath his mouth quickly descends your neck, sucking and biting bruises into your skin as you writhe beneath him. "Fuck J, please." Your nails dig into the naked skin of his back and he groans, pulling out and flipping you over onto your hands and knees. "I've got to taste you," he almost moans, his breath tickling your folds before his tongue teases your entrance. He licks up to your clit, hot lust swirling in your core as he starts to feast on you.

In no time your legs are trembling, struggling to hold yourself up as he fucks you with his fingers while licking your clit. "Oh shit. I'm gonna cum." He increases his speed, expertly flicking over your bundle of nerves while his fingers curl. You fall apart on his tongue with a scream, soaking his sheets beneath you as he continues to eat you out. "Such a good girl. Sweet like candy too." He lands a smack to your ass and you jolt, moaning at the mix of pleasure and pain as he lines up with your entrance again. With no warning he thrusts inside, the new angle sending him to depths you've never felt before. "J you're so deep," you whine, throwing your hips back to meet his thrusts.

"That's it baby. I want you to feel me for days, want you to not even be able to walk right." His hand trails down to your clit again, rubbing soft circles into your skin as he pistons in and out of you. The pleasure is too much, second high building while you still feel the aftershocks from the first. Suddenly he's gone, missing heat from his body making you shiver before he presses you onto your back again, dragging you down the mattress until your legs dangle over the edge. "I want to watch your face when I make you cum. Keep your eyes on me too princess." He drives back inside, wrapping his left hand around your throat and pressing hard enough to make your eyes roll. "Oh you like that don't you? My dirty girl is squeezing me so hard."

His free hand finds your clit again, legs wrapped around his waist as you both build to a mutual release. Skin meeting skin echos around the room along with moans and groans. Every sound of pleasure from JJ is like music to your ears, desperately gripping onto his wrist for some sense of reality. "I want you to cum with me baby. Think you can do that?" You nod, not trusting your words as you fight to hold on for him. He leans down close again and you take advantage, burying your face in his neck and giving him a matching hickey. Apparently he likes it because he moans out your name, thrusting harder to push you both over the edge. As his warm release fills you up you milk him for all he's worth, laying in a pile of tangled, sweaty limbs as your breathing returns to normal. You fall asleep wrapped around each other, just how you always should have been.

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Hi mushiiiiiiie! Hc that Dream is the type of person who's go to method of waking someone up is tickling them. And in George's first week in the dteam house, his struggle with jet lag this is highly unfortunate for him 😭

-emmadoodlewrites

The way I was squealed at this. Emma you lil evil genius 🥺 Your concepts are too good pls spare me (don't stop sending them tho you kill me in the best way)

No but YEAH, Sapnap has lived with Dream for over a year, so he has fell victim to Dream's way of waking him up if he's taking a little too long to get up. George however, has only heard a few stories here and there, not thinking anything of it and not storing the information away in his mind because of how minuscule it seemed to be.

So when a week after George moves in, and the three of them are supposed to have a stream train all day, Sapnap and Dream are waiting around for George to come into the recording room. They think he's in the shower or something, but when they go to check he's still asleep!

okay yeah I didn't mean to get carried away but here's a lil ficlet type thing under the cut because I couldn't help myself 😅

"Dream, just-" Sapnap was met with a harsh but quiet "sh!" from the blonde, who was already making his way over to the older boys bed, shooting Sap a quick smirk that sent shivers down his spine. He knew what George was in for, so he took a step back, leaning against the doorframe and taking his place to watch the chaos unfold.

Dream had slowly climbed up onto George's bed, straddling his waist as the brunette continued to sleep. He was face down against his pillow, little snores falling out here and there every few seconds if he took in a particularly deeper breath in his slumber. Dream looked at him for a few seconds, taking in the flushed cheeks and the way his eyelashes rested against his cheeks. He almost felt bad for what he was about to do.

But not bad enough to not continue.

Dream began to trace his two pointer fingers up and down the back of the boys ribs, a small smirk on his face as George already began stirring from the light tickles. He grunted, moving to shove his face further into the pillow, clearly not fully awake yet. Dream turned his head towards Sapnap, who was quietly giggling still stood in the doorway watching.

"He's so ticklish already, I'm not even doing anything!" Dream whispered to the younger boy, both of them softly cooing at how adorable George is. Dream continued his task at hand, moving his tracing fingers up and over his shoulder blades, and down under his arms, lightly dragging them down his ribs to his sides.

This got a high pitched squeal from George when the tickly fingers reached under his arms, causing the brunette to pull his arms down to his sides slowly, waking up more and more but not fully registering what was going on. Dream continued fluttering his fingers over George's sides, adding the rest of his fingers as he moved his hands over his lower back.

George jolted, waking himself up and opening the floodgates of his laughter.

"W-Whahahat? I'm- Whahahat ihihis thihihis?!" the more alert George got, the more Dream decided to actually tickle. He wasn't dragging his fingers anymore, instead opted to lodge them between George's arms pressed to his sides, squeezing up and down his lower set of ribs. George practically howled at that, moving his arms and trying to grab at Dream's hands but the angle made it hard to.

"Well look who finally chose to wake up!" Dream teased, giggling while trying his best to keep himself planted on George's waist as the boy beneath him began bucking like his life depended on it. "You decided to bless us with your consciousness once again!"

"DREHEHEAM! NAHAHAHAHA!" George was in hysterics already as he felt fingers sliding between his ribs with the perfect amount of pressure. It felt like electricity, very tickly electricity, was coursing through his skin. He was kicking and burying his face into the pillow, grabbing at the sheets, Dream's sweatpants, his own shirt, his hair - anywhere he could as he continued cackling from the ruthless attack. After another minute of digging into George's bottom ribs, making his laugh go high pitched and sprinkling in a few shrieks, Dream finally climbed off the smaller boy and gave him space to breathe.

"W-Whahahat the....fuhuhuck?" George managed to force out in between gulps of air, giggles still tumbling out as he turned over onto his back, covering his now bright red face with his hands and groaning when he heard Sapnap laugh, realizing he witnessed the whole thing.

"Are you gonna get up and join us now? Or do I need to continue?" he heard Dream say from somewhere close, causing him to jerk away from the hand that lightly tapped onto his sides again and throw the blankets off.

"Nohoho no! I'm up! I'm up!" the brunette practically squealed as he threw himself to the other side of the bed, sitting up and finally meeting the green eyes that had been watching him this whole time. Dream rolled his eyes at George, holding out a hand to him to show he was done. George spent a few seconds eyeing the hand before taking it, allowing Dream to help him off the bed and into a standing position, even though his legs felt like jello.

"You're actually evil. Bohoth of you." George mumbled, trying to sound annoyed but failing due to the giggle that slipped out accidentally.

"Yeah yeah pretty boy, just go get ready. We're streaming in ten." George watched as the two disappeared down the hallway, groaning as he pressed the heels of his hands to his eyes, still flustered and still feeling the ghost tickles along his ribs.

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the end of encaptured when jungkook said he wanted her and she kissed him made me squeal so loud into my covers 🥺🥺🥺🥺 i loved it sm <3333

When writing the ending I thought to myself “this is so cute I’m going to scream” but I obviously couldn’t because it was really late at night and I didn’t want to wake anyone up 😅. I’m glad you enjoyed it!

1 notes • Posted 2021-01-04 00:19:26 GMT

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5 notes • Posted 2021-01-06 19:29:00 GMT

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Awake (Sanha)

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 523

Note: This was requested by @astrolight25​ I really hope you enjoy this! Morning cuddles with Sanha sound like heaven on earth. 

. . . . . . . 

You were awake, and you had been for a while, but the warmth of your boyfriend's body against yours was making it very difficult for you to open your eyes. You felt so secure with his arms around you, holding you close to his heart. It didn't help that Sanha's fingers lazily, but carefully, raked through your hair.

It was when he shifted, you thought he was falling back to sleep, but instead, he placed a small kiss on your temple and whispered, "Good morning."

Sanha stayed nuzzled in your neck.

"How did you know I was awake?" You questioned in a small voice.

Sanha placed a lingering kiss on your neck before answering. "You twitch a lot more when you're asleep." He pulled away slightly to look at you with a cheesy smile.

"You're the one that twitches. All guys twitch in their sleep. It's so weird that you guys do that." Your voice trailed off as you began to wonder why men did that.

Sanha took your distraction as an opportunity to pull you into his chest. It was almost like he couldn't get enough of you. The action made you giggle lightly.

"Sanha, is everything alright?" You slipped your hand around him and gently began to scratch his back in a comforting manner.

"I want to be close to you. I want all the cuddles and love you can give me this morning." He confessed with a pout.

"If that's what you want, then you will get it." You continued to rub his back without complaints.

It had only been a couple of minutes, but Sanha spoke again. "I forgot something."

"Hm?" You were on the cusp of falling back to sleep.

He pulled away again. "I forgot to give you a proper good morning kiss."

Sanha's hands came up to cup your cheeks in which he squished them to mimic a fish. With a small laugh, he pecked your puckered lips. One after another, he kept planting kisses not only on your lips but your nose, cheeks, and neck.

You couldn't help but laugh and try to push him away, thanks to how ticklish you were.

"Sanha, please stop it tickles." You tried to plead with him, but he only continued. His affectionate assault only ceased when he rolled atop of you.

His gaze was playful yet intense. The love he had for you showed in his eyes, and you only hoped he could see your love for him in yours. You pulled him down to you and gave him one last kiss. This one was more intense and passionate. It lasted for a couple of seconds before you withdrew from him. Your lips still ghosting over his.

"Good morning, My Love."

Sanha smiled sweetly before looping one of his arms around your waist and flipping you over so you were now on top of his chest. Your cheek pressed to his heart. It was steady and comforting.

"Let's go back to sleep for a little longer," Sanha suggested.

You hummed in response and allowed yourself to fall back to sleep in the arms of the one you loved.

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#1

Encaptured (Jungkook)

Genre: Fluff 

Note: A little fuckboy Jungkook for you all! I’m currently working on a social media au and I might just post the profiles so I can give you guys a sneak peek and to also motivate myself to work on it more! Let me know what you guys think! I also didn’t know how to end this so I apologize if it’s a crappy ending. 

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On Thursdays, the literary class met in the college library, and that was when Jungkook always had you look over his essays. Not only did he use that time to get his papers edited, but he also took this time to prod you about your weekend plans.

"So, are you going to accept my offer to take you to the movies this weekend?" Jungkook asked, resting his chin on his palm.

You glanced up from his essay. "Hm, not this week. I think I'm all booked." With a smirk directed towards him, you continued marking his paper.

"You said that last week." He mumbled with a playful pout.

"And last week, when I rejected you, you ended up taking that girl from your math class." You stated with a challenging stare.

Tongue in cheek, Jungkook chuckled, "Well, I couldn't let those tickets go to waste! I thought for sure you would have agreed." He continued trying to justify his playboy ways.

You scoffed and slid his paper over to him; red pen marks were scattered all over it. You thought that the edits you made to his essay would distract him from the current topic, but he pushed the assignment to the side.

"Y/n, when will you let me take you on a date?" Jungkook leaned in ever so slightly and smiled sweetly.

Your heart rate increased. His whole appearance changed with that one smile, and it was hard for you to hide the fact that it made you feel some way. Maybe it was time to give him a chance, and if it didn't work out, then he would finally stop bugging you.

"Okay." You finally answered after thinking it through. That one word took Jungkook by surprise.

"Okay? Are you saying, yes?"

Without making eye contact, you nodded and closed your notebook with a gentle smile.

"I'll pick you up at seven." Jungkook bit his lip to hide his smile and watched you leave the library.

. . . . 

The sun was setting, and seven o clock was right around the corner. You gave yourself one last look in the mirror that hung by the door and nodded in approval of your outfit. You tried to remember the last time you got all dressed up for a date, and as you tried to place a moment, there was a knock at the door. 

As you reached for the door, you hesitated. What if this was a one-time thing? What if he never spoke to you after tonight? Just because you turned his offers for a date down multiple times, it wasn't as if you didn't like Jungkook. You appreciated his presence in your boring literary class; you appreciated his jokes and stories. What if all he wanted was to add you to the list of girls he won over with his charms? 

Your thoughts were interrupted again by a knock, but this time it was a lot softer. You took a deep breath and twisted the doorknob. Whatever his intentions were, you decided to accept this date, so you had to deal with the consequences. 

Jungkook stood in the doorway with his hands buried in his pockets. His head was hung low as if he was half expecting you not to answer, but when you opened the door wider, he looked up. 

You forgot to breathe upon seeing him. Instead of the cliche leather jacket he always wore, he wore a grey flannel over a white shirt. It wasn't THAT different from what he always wore but seeing him wear light-colored clothing suits him well. His demeanor was different, as well. A timid smile replaced the cocky smirk he always had on his face. 

"Are you ready?" His voice came out lighter than usual; it took you a moment to remember this was Jungkook and not someone else. 

"Yeah, let me just grab my bad." You left him by the door as you dashed back to your room to grab your purse. 

. . . . 

It was the little things that Jungkook did that made you weak in the knees. As the two of you walked to the theater, Jungkook rested his hand on the small of your back. He maneuvered you to the other side of him; it wasn't until his warmth left that you realized he was making sure you were closest to the buildings and away from the busy street.

Your eyes fixated on him, and it felt like the world was in slow motion, and you saw Junkook in a new light. You wanted nothing more, but to have this moment last forever. Forever didn't come because he glanced at you with that beautiful smile of his.

"Would you be upset if I told you I don't want to go to the movies anymore?"

The world resumed at its original speed, and your excitement disappeared.

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274 notes • Posted 2021-01-03 07:56:13 GMT

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Thank God for Ms. Andrea.

She picked me up and dropped me off and we even talked about our relationship pasts after watching hoe dark and grey the clouds looked with the moon coming out, with the auburn reddish brown trees that had freckles of orange in it.

I said it reminded me of a scene from Twilight and I ended up asking her do you think if Bella knew her relationship was so codependent on Edward, do you think she would have just kept staying in love or would she have just walked away?

She said idk lol. Love... it's hard to stay away. She said she even took this 3rd shift just to get away from a guy she knew was bad for her, but she said for some reason she just couldn't stay away. There was something about him. And they were going on for about 5yrs she said. I was surprised that she said it, all flustered to even smoke a cigarette right after I told her about my person that I ended staying away from.

I said it's been about a year, but I still think about them each and every day since. And thats when I saw her reaching for that lighter in her purse.

And I had no idea she took asthma medicine too lol.

I told her my perception of love changed after I met this one. She said hers did too.

It seemed like for me, Jay made me runaway from love, cause I hate staying away and I don't like that he chose another woman who I could top myself cause I'm stronger, less stressed and more capable to be on my own instead of relying on them....an inconsistent and not the most easiest to get to know or to love.

I even started being pushy and judgemental toward my options more. Because really what I wanted was for Jay to grow up, without having to rely on Ayunna. And yea, I mean leave her, because she's the main focus, not our relationship with just me and Jay. No Ayunna. She's way too controlling and Jay let's her get away with having that power over them and so do they. They both do it to each other and they like these restrictions, it's gross.

Ms. Andrea said she had used to be like the more independent, aloof woman, very distant in love, but now with this guy it was making her draw closer to him. But seeing and hear her say that and seeing how strong and less stressed about love at work.

It made sense. The people we chose, are a reflection of who we are and who we don't think we are.

I'm proud to say, I got my 6hrs of sleep in on a work day yessssss 😁 and I ordered me and Ms. Andrea some tacos and Mexican food. I had The El Diabla from Sorianos. That shit is so spicy and so good 👍

Muy caliente.

And I didn't take my St.Johns Wort and Ashwaganda herbs for my anxiety and I feel way more in touch with myself at work today. I bought a green smoothie powder mix for more vegetables and green protein for my energy levels too. Mixed it with Orange V8 and Orange Juice it tastes soooo much better.

The 1st time I had it was with lemonade and tasted like dirty lemonade and I could taste the Almond protein part more strongly. Lol 😅

I feel much happier today. It was so weird that as I was falling asleep before my shift, my brain kept waking up, "like hey are we supposed to be sleep?" And "are you sure? How many hours we got left?" You sure you not gonna miss the bus?'

Ms. Andrea, thank you. You really helped my day feel much better ☺ and I'm not falling asleep on the toilet today. Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa