#i did not forgot the other project i will continue it tomorrow

[wowthesewomen]

[dante2045]

Holiday Spirit

Luke looked up from his desk at the sound of knocking, seeing his husband standing in the doorway. Other than a brief greeting when he'd come back from work, Luke had barely seen Parker that night; he'd had to stay late for a big meeting with a prospective client and had retired to his office immediately upon coming home. Luke was up for a big promotion, and closing this deal would be a huge boon in his favour. Unfortunately that had translated into a lot of late nights, which Luke knew was starting to get on Parker's nerves.

"Are you ready to head out soon?" Parker asked, wrapping a scarf around his neck. He was dressed in an ugly Christmas sweater that Luke found cringeworthy. Parker loved Christmas and the festive season; Luke personally thought the whole thing was overrated, but did his best to tolerate the holidays on Parker's behalf.

"Oh shoot, I forgot about tonight," Luke lied. He'd remembered their plans, but had no intention of fulfilling them. He hoped that playing dumb would buy him some leniency.

Parker tried to hide his irritation, and was only partially successful. "You forgot about Christmas Eve?" He asked through gritted teeth, crossing his arms.

"Babe, you know how busy I've been at work lately. I need to get this proposal down ASAP if I want a chance at getting that manager position in January," Luke reasoned, rising from his desk and approaching Parker.

"So what? You're bailing on tonight?" Parker shook his head in disapproval. It was evident that Luke's attempts at charming his husband were falling on deaf ears.

"It's not that I want to! Believe me, I would love nothing more than to spend Christmas Eve with you and everyone else. But this proposal-" Luke started.

"Your proposal can't wait a few hours? What the hell am I going to tell everyone when I show up by myself?" Parker took a step back as Luke reached out for him.

"You could say I'm not feeling well?" Luke suggested.

"You're unbelievable sometimes, Lucas," Parker spat, turning to leave. Luke winced; Parker only used his full name when he was really pissed.

"Once I get through this week, things will be different," Luke promised, following Parker out into the hallway. "When I get this job, I'll be able to cut down on my hours."

"Funny, I remember hearing a similar promise at Halloween. And Thanksgiving. And countless other times," Parker muttered, sliding his boots on and grabbing his coat from the hall closet.

"What do you want me to say, Parker? Would it make you happy if I threw my career away for you?" Luke knew this argument wouldn't help things, but he felt his anger getting the best of him. How could Parker be so selfish to make everything about him? Didn't he realize that Luke wanted this promotion for the both of them?

"Always so melodramatic, Lucas," Parker rolled his eyes. He opened the front door but then paused at the barrier, turning over his shoulder to look Luke in his eyes. "I know this job is important to you, Luke. And I love you and support you. But I should also be important to you. I wish you'd at least make an effort to be a bit more festive at Christmas. If not for yourself, than for me." Before Luke could respond, Parker left their apartment and firmly shut the door behind him.

Luke groaned. He was going to be in the doghouse for all of tomorrow. He knew that this was important to Parker, but if Luke was honest he didn't really know why. Christmas was just another day of the year; the only difference is that it had been marketed as a special day for commercial purposes. The true meaning of Christmas, as far as Luke was concerned, was for the braindead population to spend their rent money on something they didn't need or couldn't afford, and in turn give CEOs a nice bonus to end out the year. Parker thought Luke's viewpoint was overly cynical, but Luke just saw it as reality.

Luke returned to his office to continue working away at his project. As rude as it was, he was kind of grateful to have the place to himself for the night; it was much easier to get things done without Parker's constant interruptions.

A text popped up on his phone from Parker. Made it to the party. Everyone's asking where you're at. Luke swiped the message away without responding. He knew that Parker was trying to make him feel guilty, and he had too much to do to deal with juvenal antics.

A few hours later, Luke's eyes burned from staring at his laptop screen for so long. He got up to grab a glass of water from the kitchen, staring at the living room couch in envy. He glanced at his watch; he'd made good progress on his work and still had a few hours before Parker would be home, and decided a quick break wouldn't hurt.

Luke let himself sink into the sofa, pressing his head against the padded cushion. He'd take a 5 minute recharge, then get back to work. He struggled to keep his eyes open, fighting the urge to sleep...

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A loud knock at the door woke Luke up from his sleep. He sat up on the couch, checking the time and cursing when he realized that he'd slept for nearly two hours. It was just after midnight; Parker would be home soon. It was probably him at the door now, locked out from forgetting his keys during his tantrum earlier on. With a big stretch, Luke reluctantly stood from the couch and went to the front door.

He unlocked and pulled it open, expecting to see an impatient Parker on the other side. Instead of Parker, a stranger stood at the door. Luke was surprised but not immediately alarmed; they lived near the downtown core, and from time to time a drunkard who was lost knocked on their door for directions.

The man standing in front of him appeared to be in his mid-fifties, with short white hair and a neat, closely trimmed beard. He was dressed as Santa, with red pants and jacket. The jacket was undone and the man was shirtless underneath, showing his beer belly and thick pecs. Luke wasn't really into older guys, though he did feel an immediate attraction towards this stranger; he was handsome and rocked his dad bod.

"Merry Christmas, young man," The stranger greeted in a booming voice, a big dumb grin on his face.

"Do you need help, sir?" Luke asked. He crossed his arms, shivering from the cold wind blowing in through the open door. How was this man not wearing a shirt in the freezing cold?

"No, no, I'm quite alright, though thank you for asking. I'm actually here on business," The man answered.

Luke arched an eyebrow. "Oh really? And what business might that be?"

"Why, don't you recognize me?" The man asked, astonished as he gestured downwards at his outfit. "I'm Santa!"

Luke had half a mind to slam the door shut in this man's face. He was not in a mood to deal with this nonsense and had work he needed to get back to. At the same time, the man was clearly inebriated and Luke didn't feel comfortable leaving him to brave the cold weather in his delirious state. Luke gave the man a quick once over; he seemed harmless enough, nonsensical ramblings notwithstanding.

"Well, why don't you come in, Santa, and I'll call you a cab to get you back to workshop?" Luke offered, standing aside to let the man enter. The stranger seemed affable to this suggestion, stepping inside.

"I think I left my phone in my office. I'll just go grab it," Luke said as he shut the front door. "I'll be back in a second."

"Yes, yes, working all night on Christmas Eve. Not very festive of you, Lucas," The man admonished him.

Luke froze, turning to look at the stranger with a newfound wariness. How had he known his name?

"Do I know you?" Luke asked, taking an apprehensive step away from the stranger. Maybe inviting him into his home wasn't the smartest idea after all.

"I'm Santa, I know everybody." The stranger let out a deep chuckle.

"Did Parker put you up to this? Is this some kind of prank?" Luke took another apprehensive step away from the stranger. If he needed to defend himself, could he get a weapon from the kitchen before the man reached him?

"There's no need for that. I have no plans to physically harm you," The stranger said. Luke felt a chill wash over him; this man had heard his inner thoughts. Who the hell was this guy?

"I think it's best you leave," Luke said firmly, gesturing towards the door. This was getting too weird for him; let the old man fend for himself, he decided.

"I can't leave yet. Like I said, I'm here on work," The man replied calmly, still smiling at Luke.

"Listen, dude. I'm not going to ask a second time. Either you leave or I make you leave." Luke eyed the table lamp beside him. It would make for a decent weapon, worst case scenario.

"You are thinking very naughty thoughts right now, Luke," The man scolded. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, bright sparks shooting from his fingertips. Luke tried to grab the lamp to defend himself, but his body wouldn't move. It was like he'd been frozen from the neck down.

"What the hell, man? What the fuck is going on?" Luke cried out in fear. He could still move his neck and head to look around the room, but otherwise he'd been paralyzed in place.

"You need to listen better, Luke. I've already told you who I am; you should know what I am capable of."

As impossible as it was to believe, Luke could find no other logical explanation for what was happening. Maybe the man standing in front of him really was Santa?

"Santa? Why are you doing this to me?" Luke hated hearing the shakiness of his voice, but couldn't control the fear surging through him.

"Like I said, I am here on business. Your husband Parker, he's been a very good boy this year. And for Christmas he wished you would be in the festive Christmas spirit." Santa snapped his fingers again, sparks flying through the air. Luke's clothes began to shift; his black sweatpants brightened to red as the loose material tightened around his lower body. His t-shirt dematerialized, leaving him shirtless and revealing his chiseled upper body.

"Very nice body, Lucas. I can see that you definitely didn't miss out on your workout regimen this year," Santa commented, admiring Luke's bare chest.

"Please, man, stop whatever it is you're doing," Luke pleaded. He was still unable to move, at the mercy of Santa's powers.

"It's not up to me. I'm just fulfilling Parker's wish," Santa explained, snapping his fingers again.

At first, Luke wasn't sure what Santa had done. It didn't seem anything was different, until he looked down and saw his legs widening in his pants. A padding of fat grew in along Luke's calves and thighs, leaving them muscled but with much less definition. Luke looked at his butt to watch his tight ass expand with fat as well, growing round and juicy in his pants.

"What the hell are you doing to me, man? My body!" Luke cried out in protest.

"Parker wished for you to be more festive during Christmas," Santa laughed, a mischievous twinkle in his eye. "Can you think of anyone jollier than me?"

Santa snapped his fingers again, and Luke could feel his cock start to harden in his pants. He looked down at his erection, the bulge clearly visible through the tight pants he was wearing. Luke had always thought he'd been of average size; not particularly big but packing enough not to be embarrassed about it. His erection started to retract, shrinking in length but growing in girth. His dick was now a short, thick chode.

"Fuck, man, please stop!" Luke shouted, despairing at his reduced manhood. "I learnt my lesson, I need to be a better husband."

Santa didn't say anything, instead just snapping his fingers yet again. Luke wanted to cry as he watched his abs fade away, softening as his stomach ballooned outwards into a round belly. His pecs swelled outwards, staying firm with muscle whilst also growing rounder and drooping. Luke's broad shoulders slimmed down as his entire frame was compressed, reducing his height. His arms remained muscular and toned, their definition softening under a padding of fat.

"Santa, please! This is not what Parker meant when he wished I was more festive," Luke tried one last time to get Santa to stop his magic.

"He should've been more specific, then," Santa shrugged nonchalantly with one last snap of his fingers.

Luke's dark brown hair lightened to a snowy white as a beard sprouted along his chin and lips. His face softened, his defined cheekbones fading from view as laughter lines were etched on his rounded face. His eyes lightened to a warm welcoming blue while his eyebrows grew thick and bushy. A thin layer of dark grey hairs sprouted along his pecs and stomach, a treasure trail forming from his belly button down towards his crotch.

With the transformation complete, Luke found himself able to move again. He quickly ran to the hallway mirror, shocked at his own reflection. He looked just like Santa! Though initially filled with horror, Luke quickly found himself appreciating his new bod. He was still hot; if anything, his belly and man tits actually made him sexier! And the white hair and beard really gave him a sophisticated look.

Luke spun around to face the original Santa, who was still smiling at his handiwork. Santa reached out a hand and gently gripped Luke's dick through his pants, which was still rock hard.

"Mind if I take a quick inspection down there?" Santa asked with a wink, "I like to give all my presents a final check before delivering."

Luke was so horny he could barely speak, instead just nodding in agreement. Santa got down on his knees and unbuckled Luke's pants, sliding them down to reveal Luke's hardon. Santa gently stroked Luke's cock before opening his mouth and swallowing it whole. Gripping Luke's fat ass for support, Santa hungrily sucked on Luke's cock. The pleasure from Santa's blowjob was overwhelming, and Luke's panting increased as he neared orgasm. It was so much better being Santa, Luke thought, moaning as he blew his load down Santa's throat. He couldn't wait to spread the Christmas joy far and wide.

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Luke sat up from his desk, wakened by the knocking at the door. Panting heavily, Luke quickly looked down at his body, relieved to see his muscular, fit body back to normal. He opened his phone and looked at himself in the camera, relaxing at seeing his own reflection rather than Santa's. The whole encounter with Santa must have been some crazy dream.

Luke looked up to see Parker standing in the doorway, frowning in concern. He was still wearing that stupid Christmas sweater, but Luke had never been so happy to see his husband before.

"Are you alright?" Parker asked warily. "You're drenched in sweat."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm good," Luke nodded. He jumped up from his desk and embraced Parker in a tight hug, much to his husband's surprise. "I just had a bad dream, that's all."

"Well, I was just getting ready for tonight. Are you ready to go soon?" Parker asked.

Luke glanced over his shoulder at his laptop. The project was still waiting; Luke knew taking the night off would put him behind. Luke returned to his desk, grabbed the lid of his laptop and slammed it shut before grinning at his husband.

"Yeah, let's head out."

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Hey everyone, just wanted to thank you all for giving my blog your support over the past couple of months. This will be my last post for 2024, so wishing everyone Happy Holidays and a great start to 2025!

[joedirtymadre]

Anniversary

This one is ok, I think it’s pretty cute. (SENKU X READER) Other than that still taking requests!

“Hey (Y/N)! How’s it going?” Yuzuriha called out. “Hi Yuzuriha, and nothing much, just tending the garden. I planted some ginger and green onions a while back. Senku really likes them in his ramen so I was hoping to surprise him for our anniversary,” I explained. “Oooh well they look nice! And wow has it really been a year already? That’s so exciting! I’ll make you a cute dress for the special day!” Yuzuriha said, with determination. “You don’t have to! Plus it’s tomorrow! I’d feel bad for putting an extra project on top of everything else you have to do,” I explained. “No, trust me I got this!” Yuzuriha yelled as she ran away, probably heading to begin creating it. I smiled at her enthusiasm and continued tending the crops.

“Hey (Y/N),” I heard Senku call out. “What’s up?” I asked as I quickly stood up and sped walk over. Don’t want him finding out what I’ve been growing in my spare time. “I’m setting up a team to go investigate the caves past the forests,” he explained. “Ok, so who are you planning on taking?” I asked. “Well I need a small team, so probably Chrome, Kohaku, Magma, the big oaf, and Ukyo. Just wanted to give you a head’s up cause it’s a long journey, so we’ll probably be there the rest of the week,” he explained nonchalantly. “Oh… well when were you planning on heading out?” I asked nervously. “Tomorrow, duh,” he said. “Oh… umm… alright then. I guess the caves might have valuable supplies,” I mumbled. “Yeah, that’s why we’re heading out at the crack of dawn,” he smiled. “Yeah ok… but Senku, have you forgotten anything? Anything… special?” I asked, hoping he didn’t. “No? Why do you ask? Why are you acting all weird all of a sudden?” He frowned. “No reason! Just… no reason. Hope you have a safe trip, I’ll be waiting for your return,” I said softly and began walking towards my hut.

Senku’s POV

That was strange… (Y/N)’s never acted like that before. Am I forgetting something? Her birthday? No… or maybe… “Hey Senku! Where did (Y/N) go?” Yuzuriha called out and she and Suika came over with a basket of flowers. “Yeah! We wanted to know if she likes any of the flowers we picked out,” Suika smiled. “Flowers? For what?” I asked, confused. “For your versary!” Suika cheered. “Anniversary,” Yuzuriha corrected. I froze. Anniversary? She’s been keeping track? Oh god- “You forgot,” Yuzuriha said with a dark aura around her. “N-No what gave you that idea?” I scoffed, trying to keep the act up. “Yo Senku! We’re still heading out tomorrow right?” Chrome called out, with Gen and Kohaku behind him. “You idiot…” I mumbled, feeling Yuzuriha’s aura darken. “You know… for a genius you sure act like an idiot,” Yuzuriha said as she placed a tight grip on my shoulder.

“What’s going on? And why does Yuzuriha have a black aura around her?” Gen asked. “Our dear old Senku, forgot his anniversary date,” Yuzuriha explained. “Anniversary?” Chrome asked. “Yes, an anniversary can mean many things, like a wedding, or when a country was established. In this case it’s celebrating the day our beautiful (Y/N) and evil scientist started dating,” Gen explained. “Thanks for making me sound like an even bigger asshole,” I sighed. “I mean, you did forget a special date,” Kohaku said. “Is that why (Y/N) shut herself in her hut?” Nikki asked as she walked up. “Man, how are you gonna dig yourself out of this one, Senku?” Gen smirked. “And you told her about the plan of going to the mountains!” Chrome groaned. “You screwed up big time,” Kohaku frowned. “I know, I know. But luckily for me, I know how to make up for it,” I smirked, and quickly began telling everyone a plan.

The Next Day

Your POV

I woke up, and quickly began changing. I walked out and noticed it was late morning, “Senku and everyone else has probably left already,” I sighed. I walked over to my garden and began harvesting the vegetables that I planted. “Just because Senku’s not here, doesn’t mean I can’t have a delicious bowl of ramen,” I said softly. “Hey (Y/N)!” I turned once I heard Suika’s voice. “Oh, hi Suika. How are you?” I smiled. “I’m good, but can you help me with something?” She asked. “Sure!” I smiled. She quickly led me to the main building, I walked in and found Ruri weaving flowers together. “Oh wow, are you making floral crowns?” I asked, as I sat down next to her and Suika followed. “Yep! We’re celebrating today! So we want to make floral crowns for whoever would like one,” Ruri smiled. “Oh wow! Who are we celebrating today? Is it somebody’s birthday?” I asked, and began grabbing some flowers to behind weaving. “It’s a secret! But this is someone who everyone loves, that’s the hint,” Suika said. “Hmm… ok then! How many should we make?” I asked. “As many as you can, the whole village may want one,” Ruri explained. I nodded and the three of us began to work.

“Wow (Y/N), you quite…fast,” Ruri said in shock. “Yeah like Yuzuriha!” Suika added. “Haha, well I used to help her on her projects a lot. So I guess I learned how to keep up,” I smiled. “I see, well why don’t you wear this one? I think it suits you best,” Ruri said as she handed me a beautiful crown with only hydrangea flowers. “Oh wow, these are my favorite!” I smiled, as I placed the crown on. “Well I’ll see you guys later! Since we’re all done here,” I smiled and quickly got up, but was stopped by Suika. “H-Hold on (Y/N)! I think Gen told me that he wanted your help too!” Suika stumbled as she stopped me. “Really, well alright then. I’ll head over to him right now,” I smiled. “I’ll go with you!” Suika said as she rushed to follow me.

I walked towards Gen, but Suika rushed over quicker. I watched as Suika whispered something to him in a panic, before the two looked over towards me. “Uhh… do you not need my help Gen?” I asked, confused by the looks on their faces. “No! No, dear (Y/N). Just Suika reminding me of the project I needed help on,” he smiled. “Ok, so what’s the project?” I asked. “Just need some help with… umm… with working on my makeup?!” He said, or more like questioned? “Uhh, your makeup?” I stared blankly. “Yes! It’s just that a true mentalist needs to be able to lay-pay both roles successfully! And ever since we’ve been stuck in the Stone Age I’ve had trouble remembering how to use the products Senku has created for Kohaku,” Gen sighed. “Oh, well no problem…” I said slowly. “Perfect!” He smiled and guided me towards the building Ruri was in again. “Oh hi (Y/N), welcome back,” Ruri smiled. “Hi again…” I laughed awkwardly. “Alright (Y/N) here are the products, now make me feminine,” Gen smiled. “Ok,” I said, determined.

I kept trying to do Gen’s eyeliner with black ink, but he kept moving… “Gen… if you move one more time I swear I’m gonna knock you asleep. And then there’ll be no issue of you moving,” I smiled darkly. “Cary-say! A-Alright, I won’t move anymore,” he said nervously. “Perfect,” I grinned. 5 minutes later and we’re done. “Ta-da!” I said as I showed Ruri and Suika the product of 30 minutes. “Wow! Gen looks so pretty!” Suika said. “She’s right, the makeup really helped his feminine features show,” Ruri clapped in fascination. “Hmmm… I have an idea, why don’t I do your makeup (Y/N)? You know, as practice,” he explained. “Uhh.. I think I-“ I was quickly interrupted. “Oh please, dear (Y/N). I’d appreciate your upport-say,” he begged. I sighed and nodded, sometimes it’s tough being a people pleaser…

After an hour of Gen doing my makeup he was finally done. “Oh my gosh, (Y/N) you look so beautiful!” Suika exclaimed. “Wow! You look amazing!” Ruri smiled. “Haha, thanks. I haven’t really worn makeup, even before the blast,” I smiled softly. “Well, I think that’s all the help we need. You look extremely ired-tay, so go rest up early today!” Gen exclaimed as he pushed me towards the door. “O-Oh, ok,” I stuttered and was pushed out of the building, I sighed and walked towards my hut, I guess he’s right. It’s not like I had any other plans… I walked towards my small home and saw Ginro carrying a large bowl of paint? “Oh Ginro need some-!” I was cut off by Ginro tripping, leading to the paint coat my clothing. “Oh (Y/N)! I’m so sorry! It was so heavy! Please don’t tell anyone!” He said as he ran off. “Alright then…” I sighed and headed home to change my clothing.

I walked to my small home, and walked in to see something on my bed. “What’s this?” I asked myself, and walked closer to realize it was the dress! “Oh wow, Yuzuriha really outdid herself!” I said in astonishment. “Well I’d hate to wear it because I’m not celebrating my anniversary, but at the same time it’d be a shame to let all her hard work go to waste!” I smiled and quickly changed. It was an all white dress, with the resemblance of a white lily. I placed the dress on a look into the small mirror Senku made and took steps back to see myself in the small frame. “I look like a flower, and Gen really did an incredible job with the makeup,” I smiled. I spun around like a little girl, wearing a dress for the first time. I continued laughing and spinning until I heard a knock on my door. “I wonder who that is?” I asked myself as I walked over and slowly opened the door to Gen. “Oh wow, Yuzuriha really created an amazing dress,” Gen smiled softly. “Hi Gen, how can I help you?” I asked. “Well I was sent to retrieve you mi’lady,” Gen said, causing me to tilt my head in confusion. He held out his hand and I took it leading to him pulling me outside.

“Gen? Where are we going?” I asked him, as he led me deeper into the forest. “You’ll see soon enough,” he said. We continued walking and I saw a few lights leading to an open area. We walked closer and saw a flower field, with everyone eating, dancing, and playing together. “(Y/N)!” Suika said as she ran up. “You look like a flower!” She grinned. “Thank you,” I smiled. “Gen what is all of this, who did this?” I asked. “Why don't you find out for yourself? He’s waiting for you,” he said and directed me towards the middle of the flower field. I followed his direction and found, “Senku?!” I called out. “Senku, what are you doing here?” I said when I ran up to him. “What do you mean? It’s our anniversary, and I wanted to celebrate my flower,” he said, while wrinkling his face after saying flower. “Sorry, I know that was pretty cheesy, but I know how much you love your flowers. I hope you like the crown I made… Well, Yuzuriha gave up trying to teach me and took over,” he chuckled. “It’s beautiful, and the dress she made too! Oh Senku I’m so happy you’re here, but- Senku I didn’t make you your gift,” I said, worriedly. “It’s fine, just having you deal with me is enough,” he said. “Now come here, let’s dance. I know how much you like to,” Senku said. “Really?! Ok let’s go!” I smiled.

Finally the night came to an end. Everyone except Senku and I congratulated us and eventually took off. “Now that the riff-raff went to bed. Follow me,” he said. He took me to another clearing with a giant view of the stars. “Oh wow!” I said as I stared at the stars. “Senku, it's beautiful,” I smiled. “Yeah, glad you like it. I thought you would,” he smiled. Senku brought me out of my sky gazing and pulled me into a hug. “You know I love you, right (Y/N)?” He asked. “Yeah I know…” I said and pulled him into a kiss. We pulled away and stared into each other’s eyes. “Just promise me you won’t forget our anniversary next year,” I laughed. “Ha, so I guess I couldn’t play it off as a surprise huh?” He asked, while scratching the back of his head. “Nope!” I smiled. “Man… that damn mentalist gave it away I bet,” he chuckled. “Yep, but you did make it up at least. This was an amazing day,” I said and pulled him into another kiss. “You know… that does look like a wedding dress. I wonder how you’d look in a real one?” He asked. “Senku? The brilliant scientist suggesting marriage?” I teased. “Well a brilliant scientist needs a jack of all trades by his side,” He said and pulled me in for another kiss.

[masonmyluv]

Part 5

A/N: a little bit of angst makes the story even more interesting 🫢

Warnings: angst, mentions of smut, Fermin being an asshole sorry 🥺

"So I thought we could use these books" you said. "Did you take the whole library?" He asked laughing. "That wouldn't have been fair for the others" you said. "And I already browsed trough them, so we just have to read some chapters" you explained. "We should start then" he said, sitting on the couch and you at the kitchen island. Two hours passed and you decided to order some take out and then continue with typing your essay. After gaining more energy, you went back to highlighting paragraphs while Fermin was doing the same. You couldn't help, but your mind wondered to that wet dream a few nights ago, when he pulled you into his lap and kissed you passionately. Those plump lips of his moulding with yours. His tongue fighting yours for dominance. His hands that were either on your back or your ass, squeezing you against him.

"Y/N"

Yours were pulling his hair as you wanted to feel more of him. "Fuck" you moaned when you pulled away for air, his lips instantly going to your neck.

"Y/N, are you okay?" Fermin asked, waving his hand in front of you. "Y-yeah" you blushed, being caught red-handed. You just had a fantasy about the guy you were in the room with. "I said we should include facts and examples" he said. "Okay, I agree" you said, trying to push away any thirst thoughts of him when you had to focus on the project.

— the next day —

"We just have to do the ppt and it's done" you said, finishing the last corrections to the essay. Then you went on your laptop to pick a theme for the PowerPoint, but all of them were shit. "So I thought we could use this if you like it" you said. "Or maybe this one?". "Whatever you want" he said kind of harshly. He realised his tone was cold and somehow annoyed when you didn't reply and just closed yourself from him. When he said he wanted to get rid of the crush, he didn't mean to be mean towards you. "Y/N, I'm sorry—". "I think we're both tired. We should stop here. I'll do the ppt" you said, packing your things. "I can do it —". "No, it's okay. See you tomorrow when we have to present" you said, quickly walking out of his house. Maybe you really were annoying when it came to projects.

— in class —

Everyone could sense something was wrong with the two of you. You even declined the coffee that was already waiting for you on the desk, probably from Fermin. "You nervous?" Fermin asked breaking the ice, but you were reading your notes on the project. "It will be alright I hope" he continued. The professor entered the room, so you could just ignore his presence while your colleagues presented their work. "So, today we are going to start with Mr. Lopez and Miss Y/L/N" he said and your face fell. Why were you the ones starting? "Because Mr. Lopez has training in an hour" he said as if reading your mind. Of course, the football princess is busy. You stood up and Fermin after you, going to the front of the class with your laptop. "It will be okay" Fermin whispered.

The presentation was flawless, except some parts where Fermin forgot what to say, but you saved his ass. The professor told you you'll find the grades later today and gave the class a short break. "That went amazing" Fermin said, following you out of the classroom. "Yeah sure" you mumbled. "You're not staying for the rest of the class?" Fermin asked, knowing you rarely missed any. "Mind your own fucking business" you said, going to the coffee shop to buy a coffee. "I bought you a coffee earlier—". "Why are you following me around, Fermin? Don't you have training?" You asked. "What's up with you?" He asked annoyed. "How dare you! You're being an asshole, not even telling me we have to present first" you said, taking your cup of coffee. "It doesn't matter anyway" he shrugged. "Maybe not for you, but for me yes. That's why we're a team, we tell each other things like that. But obviously, you thought I was a perfectionist and didn't even care to tell me about this tiny detail" you said, storming out of the coffee shop. "Well I'm sorry, but it doesn't matter—". "Maybe for you because guess what? You already have your future, but I don't. Everything I do for Uni counts. And I don't want a stupid spoiled footballer to ruin it" you snapped. "Alright. I don't even need your help anymore. You're a perfectionist and obsessed with your grades. All you do in study all day. Go have some fun" he said angrily. "Sorry for not blowing smoke up your ass, fucking idiot" you spat, turning the opposite direction and walking away from him.

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When you got home, you threw yourself on the bed and thought about how you had the impression Fermin had a good opinion on you, unlike the rest of your colleagues who thought you were introverted and studied all day. You felt betrayed and used. Maybe he just wanted to do this project with you because he knew you would do the job in order to get a good grade. How stupid you were to believe he actually saw you differently.

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"Joder, tio! What's up with you?" Gavi asked as he nutmegged Fermin for the third time today. "Did something happen today with that project?". "Yeah, I fucked up" Fermin replied. "Why? You didn't get a good grade?" Gavi asked. "No, we did. I fucked up with Y/N. Told each other some things" and Fermin told Gavi everything that happened earlier. "Joder! I told you she's a keeper" Gavi said. He was mad at his best friend. "I know, I just... don't know. I actually like that she studies a lot and doesn't to parties. And these weeks I found the other side of her, because when we were together, she wasn't that introverted. I liked her like that" he explained. "Joder! You're in love with her" Gavi said. "I'm not" Fermin argued. "Even if you were, I don't think she wants to see you ever again" he said. "Thanks Gavi. Really makes me feel less shit now" Fermin rolled his eyes. "What should I do?". "Let her cool down. And maybe then explain everything to her" Gavi suggested. "Explain what?". "That you like her, idiot" Gavi said, slapping his head. "And don't tell me you don't. She came to take care of you when you were sick. She has feelings for you too" Gavi said. "Since when are you Dr. Love?" Fermin teased. "Since when my best mate is completely blind and stupid" Gavi said.

Hope you like it ☺️

[pyromaniacldrt]

Howdy Mutuals! *Fingerguns*

(why did I do that?)

SO, I decided to continue with my headcanon series. Its been a while, but I´m thrilled to begin!

Say, how about Aviva?

She has an aunt that lives in Antigua y Barbuda, and visits her every now and then.

Her favourite ice cream flavor is Pistacchio.

She´s Jimmy´s guinea pig for his new pastries.

She has a younger cousin (6-8 ish year old?) that reminds her of the Kratt bros when they see a cool bug, and every times she points that out everyone in the crew laughs like there is no tomorrow.

She had a tortoise when she was little.

Aviva is full of allergies. She literally can´t breath if she gets to close to a flower. Still, she will pick the friking flower.

Girlie was besties (maybe in a relationship? Sounds too funny) with Zach in her emo evil phase, and every time she remembers she dies from second hand embarrasment.

At one point she could´ve become a villain, but then she met Martin and Chris and started loving animals.

She has a strange relationship with her dad; Sometimes they hate eachother and discourage the others dream, and other times they just sit together and watch some movies and laugh.

Her mom loves her unconditionally, and is the main reason she pursued to become an inventor.

She´s actually a crazy scientist, but she´s so rational that no one realizes.

She´s just like her dad when angry. Don´t tell her tho.

Back when she was at uni (a few years younger than her comrades), she was persuing to do something similar to Zach´s use of robots. She wanted to do something way better tho, since she was in awfull terms with him, even if they were "friends" at the moment. The problem was that she wasn´t inspired. Then she started to go around the library and met the blue boy, and later on, the green guy. They became best friends rather quickly, and she actually got a whole new perspective of the use of "The Creature Power", A theory she made that said that creatures had an especial ability wich can be used to benefit society.

Zach didn´t like the fact that she was friends AND had gotten closer with the bros, and was a brat about it. Let´s say Aviva decided that she wanted better friends, you know? Someone who didn´t steal her ideas and use them on his projects.

Alongside Martin, she made the Wildering Project, wich later beame the Wild Kratts project in honor to the people that showed her the beauty of the animal world.

The other parts are here:

Matin´s - Chis´

Plus, I almost forgot- I was inspired by @sarsaparilla-springs, I loved her headcanons!!

[oreharuuu]

To be One (2)

Summary: Continuing to play even after creepy events was worth meeting the boys...right?

Warnings: creepy description

A/N: yooo pt. 2, if y'all want to be in the tag list for this series only leave a comment yeahh

Tag: @atinytinaa @hoeranghae1117

Waking up to the sound of your alarm was not a good thing. Especially to hear on a Saturday. Kicking your covers away, you turned off your phone before flopping back to your bed, sighing happily as you stretched your arms and legs.

It was a sunny day outside, weirdly enough there's not much car honking out the road. Your apartment seemingly in quiet bliss as you decided to have breakfast.

Glancing back at the computer, you didn't have any time to actually open and play the game because of work. Your boss assigned you to a project with potential big clients that could boost the company, sadly enough the team you're working with has only five members including you. So you all had to work your ass off to make deadlines meet.

Thankfully you finished the project yesterday, so the team decided to go out and have some drinks till midnight. You declined wanting to sleep early and stay on your bed since there's no work tomorrow, but of course you had to forgot to turn off your alarm.

Humming as you eat your cereal, you decided to play the game again before doing some chores. You and Yeri texted back and forth about the game, her explaining some of the system while you gave her feedbacks about the game.

"How long has it been?" You hummed as you turned on the computer, swirling around your chair as you stare at the blank wall in your room. "Almost a week, huh? Didn't feel like it honestly," You huffed as you finally clicked on the game, the familiar cutesy theme song starting to play. You hum along with the tune, starting where you left off.

Day two.

It's morning and the game tells you to hurry up to class, making you play little mini games again as you collect more coins and items to boost your relationship. Yeri told you the coins didn't really work as of right now, but the items did! So you debated on who you should try it on.

Seeing the many areas of the school from the little map, you noticed a grey area. When you clicked on it, nothing happened. So you brush it off as an unfinished area of the school.

A cutscene started to play, reading through the bottom text tells you that you're meeting another potential love interest. Two boys appeared, making you hum in appreciation as you look at them. One of the boy has silver hair, being significantly taller than the other one. But the shorter one did have a more powerful aura, making you more interested as to who they are.

"What do we have here? You must be the new student, (name)?"

The shorter one asked, making you smile before you picked a reply.

"Ah, how do I know? I'm Hongjoong, this is Seonghwa. We're both in the student council so it's given we know who the new student is."

You snorted. "Of course you're both in the student council." They're basically the walking stereotypes of the uptight and tough students, with perfect uniforms and the way they're confidently speaking to you. Or well, your character.

"Now, now, Hongjoong. Don't scare the new student away with your words. We should be welcoming towards them."

Seonghwa chided the other boy, making you smile in amusement before replying.

"It's nice to meet you, (name). We hope your stay here so far has been well. We don't want to seem very strict, but please remember to wear your name badge."

You clicked through, reading the text and enjoying how their voice sounds. You didn't skip any dialogue, wanting to hear their voices play through the speaker.

"If you have any problems, please don't hesitate to talk to me or Seonghwa. Or you could find any of our friends here."

A tutorial popped up, showing you where to find the boys if you want to meet them on the small map. Usually these are for increasing your bonds with the boy so you could encounter secret routes and endings.

Hongjoong — Student Council room and garden

Seonghwa — Student Council room and library

Yunho — Art room and garden

Yeosang — Music room and library

San — Gym and dance room

Mingi — Art room and Music room

Wooyoung — Dance room and garden

Jongho — Music room and gym

"Some of them I haven't really met," You mumbled. You're hoping today you could see all of them, so you could devise a plan on who you should increase your relationship with. Almost all of them are short interactions, so you're still holding on to the items in your inventory.

"Please, don't be a stranger. We'll always welcome you with open arms."

You swooned at Seonghwa's words, noticing how soft he looks with his smile as both of the characters said goodbye to you. Before they left, you notice two hearts popped up at the top of their heads.

8%

You tilted your head at the numbers. Surely that must be a glitch, right? You've never met any of them, why did the numbers go so high? Even Yeosang only had 2% when you first met him. Wait, did San even had this thing popping up?

"Must be another glitch, I'll tell Yeri later."

After that, you're just minding your own business, playing mini games and talking with other characters to learn more of the lore and before you knew it another cutscene started to play. You squint your eyes in confusion before it widens as Hwayoung, you're so called enemy appears with her gang. You giggle a little at how cliche Hwayoung is acting as the typical bully, mocking you only from your physical appearance and not actually doing anything.

You clicked through the interaction whilst not focusing, wanting to pass through the interaction as fast as possible. You notice how red Hwayoung face has gone, making you giggle a little. But what she said next made your heart stop for a second as your finger hovered above your mouse.

"I know you're not paying attention to me! And—And I know you've missed classes for the past few days now! You're the new student and you're already setting a bad example for our academy!"

You slowly inched away from your computer. "Wha—what the actual fuck?"

Past few days? Did you not playing the game actually counts as a day in the game? The game literally started where you left off, how did Hwayoung know about you not playing it?

The game glitches out again making you groan in frustration, but you soon turned quiet as suddenly a figure appeared right next to Hwayoung. It's the boy with red hair, you remembered when he appeared with San from the first day. You glanced back at Hwayoung, flinching at how pale she was. Eyes wide as sweat appeared on her forehead. You gasped when you notice how she's staring right at you.

"Hwayoung, that's not very nice is it?"

You brushed your arms as goosebumps started to rise, not liking how...unnerving his tone was.

"Get away from her. Go back to wherever you came from before I—I call the teacher on you."

The red hair boy threatened, but you notice how Hwayoung's character changed from scared to relieved. Soon she's gone in an instant and the boy with red hair take center stage as he smiled at you.

"I'm sorry this is how our first meeting actually goes. I was hoping for a more romantic setting like in the gardens."

His words supposed to make you swoon at how romantic it sounded, but you're only confused as to what he said. First time? You've met him before! He appeared suddenly and went missing in an instant with San. Does that not count as meeting them? Well a glitch appeared and made them disappear so you guess it's not counted in the game.

You slowly relaxed when nothing bad happened, actually enjoying your interaction with the now named boy, called Wooyoung. From his voice and dialogue alone you know he likes to make trouble, but you found yourself endeared by his personality.

"Sorry, I have dance class in a few minutes. Will—Uh, do you want to meet up with me later? Hangout maybe or just walk around?"

You held back a giggle at how shy he suddenly sounds, picking the option to agree with him. His face lights up instantly, promising that you'll both have a good time when you meet up. You notice the heart popping up again and you sighed at the percentage shown.

17%

"How is that even possible? That's more than the ones I've meet!" You groaned but you didn't mind it no more, already making a mental note to tell Yeri about the heart glitch later. It's weird how high the percentage is, you wonder what possible routes or secret endings you'll have when you reach 100%.

Thinking back, you hum as you tried to remember who you've met before. "I haven't met Mingi, Jongho, and...Yunho." Well you kinda did, with the whole eye situation. But you guess it's probably not counted just like your encounter with Wooyoung. You sighed before checking your phone, noticing that a few hours has passed and you haven't taken a shower nor do chores.

You left the game still playing, your screen showing you the empty classroom where Wooyoung has already left. You stretched before making your way out of the room, already making a list on what chores to start first after showering.

Cleaning your fridge, doing the laundry, and doing many more things made you forget about the game in the meantime; too focused on working while you're watching your favorite TV series. Pausing every now and then to watch the TV, you laughed softly at what's happening with the main character.

A small static noise made you pause, glancing back at your room and staying silent to hear what's going on. Soon the static noise turned loud enough to make your ears hurt, wincing in pain as you run back to your room. When you're there, oddly enough the static was gone. You quickly checked your computer to see if anything is wrong but everything's fine. You glanced towards your computer screen and jumped in shock when you saw two boys standing there silently.

You squinted your eyes when you noticed no text appearing on the bottom, letting out a noise of confusion when a deep voice spoke through your speaker.

"Hi! We noticed you staying alone at this classroom. Are you okay? You've been staying here for quite a while."

Your body tensed as the tall boy asked you something so innocent, yet it's making you cower in fear about what he just asked. You waited for an option to show up, but none appeared. You waited for a few seconds before it finally showed up, sighing in relief before picking an option. Well what you assume the safe option.

You didn't want any weird glitches to happen.

"Well, you must be the new student. My name is Mingi, this is Jongho."

Mingi, the taller boy introduced himself and the boy besides him, smiling widely making his eyes disappear. You notice the height difference quickly, but you know the shorter one, Jongho, has more muscles beneath his uniform.

You thought Jongho would speak or introduce himself, but the bottom text only displayed nothing before Mingi talked again.

"Aish, don't be so shy! Don't worry about Jongho here, he's just shy about meeting new people."

You let out a small smile as you noticed Jongho's character blushed a flaming red, before Jongho promptly denied what Mingi said.

"I'm not shy. I was just...you know what? Nevermind. I'm Jongho, it's nice to finally put a face on the girl who's being talked all around school."

You hum, settling down on your chair before playing the game for a few minutes. You've cleaned enough for the past few hours, you'll play just a little bit more. Maybe after you finished day two then you'll eat lunch.

You cooed at how cute Jongho is, Mingi making you giggle at how enthusiastic he is; almost like Wooyoung. You really can't choose only one boy, you liked all of them! And even though you haven't met Yunho properly, you already know he's also going to be your favorite.

"Anyway, have you met everyone? Almost all of my friends already talked about meeting you in person."

"Ah, Mingi, I think Yunho hasn't properly met her."

"Oh yeah! Yunho told us that—"

You frowned when Mingi went silent, noticing the game froze with glitches showing every now and then. The seemingly cheery tune also stopped, making you sit in tense silence as you waited for any of them to talk again.

"—He's been pouty ever since! You should meet him, (name)! Maybe that'll cheer him up."

Seems like his dialogue has been cut. You pursed your lips before picking an option, weirdly enough there's an option appearing on the last second. You looked closely and noticed its different from the other ones, this one with a pink color themed.

"Oh! Is this a special encounter?" You smile before picking the option, noticing how Mingi and Jongho smiled widely.

"Great! Just go to the art room on the third floor, I think he's finishing a project there. Don't say me or Jongho set you up, okay? He'll whine about it to us."

"Before we leave, do you want to have lunch with us tomorrow? We're busy helping San with...a problem around our school."

You quickly agree, wanting to boost your relationship with both of the boys. Once again, two hearts popped up at the top of their heads.

13%

It didn't even faze you about the weird percentage, already thinking it's the weird glitch of the game. Both of the boys said goodbye, making the scene change from the classroom to a door in front of you. Not even a second later, Yunho opened the door, his shocked face making you laugh out loud.

"Huh? Uh—(name)! Hi? Um, what are you doing here?"

You smiled at how flustered Yunho was, looking for an option. But none appeared, only a small blank box. You gasped when you realized you're actually able to type out your response to him.

"Holy shit? This so cool!"

Because of this new system, you've already forgotten about the glitches and weird interactions you had. You didn't even think about how the characters can actually respond to whatever you say, too busy thinking about what reply you should say.

You leaned back to think about what to type to Yunho, remembering what Mingi said earlier.

I have no classes right now, so I wanted to use the art room. You're Yunho, right? |

"Oh! Yeah, I'm Yunho. Sorry, come inside. I'm actually working on a project too."

Soon you're inside the art room, noticing a canvas propped up near the window but you can't really see what he's drawing.

"Sorry, it's a bit messy here. But there's an empty space there if you want. Not a lot of people actually use this room, so it's been my private area for a while."

That's alright! I've been wanting to meet you actually. I noticed we haven't met properly yet |

"There. Not too suspicious, right?" You mumbled.

Yunho's face blushed more, smiling softly before he replied back.

"Ah, yeah. Sorry I've been avoiding you. I've actually wanted to introduce myself to you after Yeosang told me about the new student. But...let's just say I got nervous."

You continued to have a conversation with Yunho, like actually have a conversation because you can actually type out what you wanted to say. It's really fascinating how fast Yunho replied to what you say, because usually even AI would take a few seconds to reply back. Yeri must be a genius in the making for this game.

You didn't even notice how long you've talked to Yunho, only stopping when your stomach grumbled loudly. You pause your typing, debating on how you should stop this interaction.

Sorry, Yunho. But I have something to do. I really had a great time with you, even though we both didn't really get any work done |

Yunho didn't reply to you at first, his face blank of emotions and only his default face shown on the screen. You anxiously bite your lip as a another sound came from your stomach, and as if Yunho heard it; he went back to his usual smile.

"Ah, no worries! I had a great time with you too, so please come whenever you want to this room to work or hangout with me."

Yeah, that would be awesome! Thanks for today, Yunho |

With that, you left the art room with a warm feeling on your chest. You didn't even notice your smiling widely as you're clicking to the dorm icon, humming happily to yourself as the game loads.

Your happiness soon disappeared when you notice a lurking figure in front of you at the dark corridor. "Oh come on! Another scary scene in this place, again?!" You whined as you tried to hide between your hands before clicking away.

You sighed when Hwayoung appeared, but it didn't appease your worry when you notice the look on her face.

She looks fine, nothing weird happened. But her face looks deathly pale, eyes wide with her pupils shrunken as if she's going crazy.

Maybe she is going crazy.

"You—"

"Don't—dangerous—them."

You listened closely to what she's saying, hearing how her words are always cut off at specific times.

"P̶l̶e̵a̶s̸e̴—̵a̵w̵a̸y̵—̶n̸o̶ ̵m̴o̵r̴e̷"

"What the fuck? What the actual fuck!" You hissed when the text are becoming more disoriented. Not only that her voice was becoming more scary, gasping out the words as she sounds breathless.

Almost like she's choking.

"N̶̘̊ő̵̞ẗ̴̮—̶͖̃t̵͌ͅh̸̬̋è̷͉y̷͇̔—̸̘͛ẁ̵͙i̵̮͂l̸̜̎l̷̜͝—̵̠̽g̴̳̿o̶̖̾n̸̯̎e̶͎̚"

"T̶̢̛̼̮̪̙͉̫͚͛͐̏̂̔̋͂̋͝ḩ̸̻͚͇̞͚̜̲̘͈̎̄͐̒̂̈͛͋̃͜͜͝e̵͎͔̮͕̠̯͍̙͖̤͍̎̽̐̌̔̿̐͛̂̕ÿ̵̠́͋͐̓—̴̡̢̱͙̠̗̯̠͕͂͊̽́͗́̉̆͜͜͝͝à̶̢͈̬̺̻̦̜̯̔͆̿̈́̐͝͝l̴̢̝̟̘͔̮̜̦͒̑̊i̶̹̭͇̙̹̠̝͍͈̤̺͈͒͌͂̒͂͌v̶̨̬̙̤͔̤̗̮̹͕̤̅̇ͅé̷̤̮̮̰̰͙̏͌—̸̺̺̦͈͉̙̭̗̮̑̑̓̋̈̏̄̐̂̕c̷̨͚̭̯̥̉ą̸̯̯̝͔̰̖͍̃͛̇̀̄̏u̵̹͗̊͂̎̽̾͋̑g̷̡̨̣̮͖̰͇̠̓̎̚ͅͅḩ̸͍̣̳̮̭̼̯͖̎̉͒͜t̵̯͈́͆̌͊̈́̉̇͝—̵̮͖̍m̸̩̥̻̘̑a̶͈̟̣̽́͌́̂̓̏̿̑n̸̦̤̋̃͘"

"Ỉ̸̧͖̹͇͈͕̥̀̂̈́̾̔̓̋̎͝—̵̛̲̪̲̬̻̃̍͂̑̋̿̄̋̇͛̓̽͂͋̒͐̅͝n̷̡̛̰̯̠͈̦͚̣͋́͂̋͐̄͐̅̈̽̌̊̉͑͆̒͘͝o̶̥͆̑͌̔̑̆̌̇̐̈́͐́̂̅͒͒̈́͝͝͝—̴̛̪͈͎͎̣̳̳̮̺̪̪̰͚̔̑̇̚ͅd̴̡̛̛͚̭̯̺̟͉̥̯͍͍͑͋̋̂͛̈́̆̋̒͋̇̊͌̏̏̚͝͝ͅͅĩ̵̲͓̤̣͊͋̑ȩ̷̧̢̘̰̮̻̻̰̞̪͚͉̦͚̖̳̀̈́͆̏́̿̏͆̓̈́̇̍̀̚̕͜͠͝ͅ!̵̢͇̖̻̖̼̠̘͚̠̬̭̂̓̉̏̽͊͜͠ ̶̦̳̂͗̆̿́"

"H̸̡̧̨̡̧̨͖͉̪͚͓̬̲͙͉̩̟̼͍̩̬̗̤͇̪̘̝̩̠̘͕͙͙͕͎̪̓͌͑̅̔́̄͐̌̿͐̃͌̔̅̎̃̅͊̆͋̋̕̕̚͜͝E̷̢̥͖͖͙̱̹̩̙̲̭̳̟͍̮̞̖̭̮̺̠̪͙̮̮͔̗̹̯̪̯̪̽̀̉̆͊̈́́̒͛̀̄̀̅̈̉̍͒̐͝͝Ļ̴̧̛̮̬̮̲̬͕̗͇͙̰͓̘͍͚̻̹͖̱̯̯́̓̂̅͌͛̇͛̀͑̎͗͑͊͒̀͋̿̌̉̽̾̒͐̽̈́͐̀͒̀͘̕̕̚͝͝͝ͅṔ̸̢̡͓̙͖̼̦̣͚̦̙͔̠͎̳̬͓̤̳̮̱̬̜̤̦̥̫̭̗̜̓́̀͐͜ͅ ̴̛̗̣͌̓̓̎͌͑̒́̑͌͒͘͝M̷̞̗͙̬͚̠̤͖̝̫̩̎̿͐́́̌̓̈́̄͂̕̕͝E̸̢̢̜̼̲̞̜̺̞̲̖͓̞̱̥̘͍̝̲͚̱̞͍̣̯̰̗̙̥̅͗̓̀͛͐͊̀̐́̽̋͒̀͊́́͗͊̂̔̋̈́̾͌̀́̾̃̌̇͊̎͘͘͜͠͝ͅͅ!̶̡̨͚̲͕̞̹̘̗͇͔̣̓͋̃̒̇̊͑̐̋̆͋ ̷̖͈̫̞̯̖̱̱̐̒̉͐̊̀͋̋̾̈̈́͂͘͝͠͝"

P̸̡̡͓͎̥͍̝̻͙̙̞̥̤͓̠̗̭͎̺͕͍̗͙̭̗̱̫͔͙̬̤͕̥̜̯̈̒͂̇̃̃̄̃́͐͌̎͂͊̓͊̒́̉́̐̓̈́̑͌̎͑́̚̚͜͝͝L̸̢̧͖̯͉̣͎̗̰̩̙̙̖̯͓̻͈̣̜̞̲̭̻͕̤͙̯̱̩̈́͗̉̀̿̈́̓̇͊͐̓͒͗̅͜͝͝͝ͅė̸̢̨̨̨̛̛͈̥̣̗̼̳̺̝̯̲̼̥̲̮̠̥̥̩̙͇̣͚̮̺̤̝̪̈́̂́̆̎̓̈́̇̀̆̑́̊͛͆̊̈́̈̿͠ͅȀ̵͔͓S̶͈͍̤͊̂́̀̂̂͊̍̈́͋͝͠͠ȩ̷̨̢͕̼̪̺̪̼̪̞̖̦̪̘̣̤̝̭̘͋̎̂̍̈́̔̒̽̈̍͗̂͒̽̽̌͘̕͜!̵̨̬͎̝̪̮̟̬͇̯̇̽̈́̃̚ ̴͔̳͔̜̼̦͙̙̘̰͕̤͔͚̹̩̥͙̲̯͚̺̭͉̭̄̏̃̇͑̉͋̍̉̔̕͜͝

You covered your ears as the yelling grew louder, your ears ringing in pain as you scream when you notice Hwayoung's face contorted into something not human. Her face stretched out, eyes white as blood slowly drips from her mouth. You held back tears as Hwayoung turned into something more demonic, not an ounce of herself left as her pained screams made way through your speaker. The sounds of screaming and the still playing theme music was something out of your worst nightmare at how fucked up it was.

After what it felt like forever, the room turned silent as only your breathing was heard. You opened your eyes, slowly dropping your hands from your ears before glancing up. Hwayoung was still there but she's smiling. Not a threatening smile, a soft one.

"Hey, (name). Sorry to interrupt you this late at night. But I wanted to apologize for my actions, I know—"

"Nope, nope. Fuck you and fuck this game," You hissed as you pressed the shortcut on your keyboard to quickly exit the game, not caring if the game already saved your progress or not. When the game's starting screen appeared, you quickly exited the game and stared at the game icon for a long time, debating on what you should do next.

That's not some fucking glitch, well you thought it wasn't. It's too out of place for it to be programmed into an otome game, the glitches from previous encounters were not as extreme, yet they still unnerved you.

This one....was your last straw.

Grabbing your phone, you quickly texted Yeri to meet up. You didn't try to sound suspicious or letting the tense atmosphere bleed through the text. You hope Yeri would reply soon, glancing bact at your computers with wary eyes before shutting it down.

[alchemicaladarna]

OH I WAS GOING THROUGH MY NOTES AND COMPLETELY FORGOT I WROTE THIS

That, or I did post it and I just don't remember😭

Anyways, have some Badboyhalo angst from September! :)))

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Badboyhalo usually finds himself sleeping later in the night; the various projects strewn around his home keeping him and his equally insomniac children busy, even though other people slept during those dark and silent hours. However, Bad didn't mind the silence because he wasn't alone; he had Dapper, Pomme, and sometimes, Richarlyson, after all! But, no children were present on the island tonight- each child missing from their beds with no trace except their respective clothing and accessories. The old grim reaper wandered around the island to check the bedrooms and other areas the children frequent often, for anything new- a glimmer of hope their children might come home or be returned soon, but he found nothing. Bad apologized to empty spaces and he found himself breaking, but he tried to keep himself together for any ghosts that might be listening.

Every machine on the island was shut down due to an incident earlier today, and his mansion was emptier than ever before, filled with a cacophony of eerie silence. With no children to take care of or projects to keep himself busy with, the grim reaper teleported to his old home- to his son's first bedroom. Exhausted with grief, the old reaper sat on the cold, stone ground, and for the first time in many months, before the sun ever touched the horizon, Badboyhalo closed his eyes and slept early.

The grim reaper awoke later in the night, however- when more islanders have slept, and, with nothing to do, Bad caused mischief and explored with a couple other friends far away, to maybe forget the pain of their children missing- people cope differently in times of tribulation, he supposed. Thousands of miles from the main island and a couple dungeons later, Bad eventually bid farewell and opted to sleep once again. He returned to the cold, empty room but found nothing once more.

No one saw the demon again for the night, except during one instance when Foolish and Jaiden saw their friend briefly ask if the children have come back- as if there was any possibility of that happening at all in the late darkness, with only two people still awake somehow; no children have been returned, nor trace left or a hint of their whereabouts. Dejected, Bad tried to close his eyes and sleep again, but they continue to be on his mind, even when he is unconscious. So, with an aching heart, and a mind plagued with worry, the grim reaper broke and let his tears flow for the first time during this cursed day. Jaiden told him that tomorrow is a new day, so perhaps the gods- the Federation, or whoever might be listening can have an ounce of mercy and allow him to embrace his son, daughter, and many nieces and nephews in his arms once again.

[marmorafarms]

The Hazards of Love: Ch 7

Hey guys! It's been a while, but here's the latest chapter!

Paring: Labru

Rating: Teen+

You can read below or you can read it on my ao3!

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“I’m sorry…do I know you?”

Laios sat in the parking lot in his car, trying not to sob. This couldn’t be happening. Kabru hadn’t really forgotten him, had he? He was joking, or lying. Something, anything that wasn’t this. Their dance, their heated kisses…how had Kabru forgotten?

If only he hadn’t left right after the night they spent together. It had been so good, so sweet and tender. Kabru had tasted wonderful in his mouth, and when he moved inside of him, it had been heaven. The whole night had been perfect. But Laios couldn’t help but feel that it was too perfect. Surely this would just turn out like all the rest. Got high, hooked up, and then parted, never to speak to each other again. If he had just stayed and talked to Kabru, things would’ve been different.

But Laios couldn’t go back in time, he couldn’t change the past. Everything was different now, and he had no idea what to do.

“Stop it! You’re confusing him!”

Laios remembered those words from Rin clearly. They rang through his mind as he went over what happened in his brain.

“It’s me, Kabru! It’s Laios, it’s me! Don’t you remember? You have to remember!”

Rin had been furious, calling him rude and pushy, which had ultimately led to Laios leaving. If Kabru couldn’t even remember him, what was the point in hanging around? Not only did Kabru not love him, but he didn’t even know who he was. Laios sighed. Maybe he should just try and forget about Kabru. Maybe that would be the best option. But even as he thought this, he knew it would never happen. There was no way he could ever forget him.

Picking up his phone, Laios dialed his sister’s number. He needed to hear his sister’s voice, needed to talk to someone about this. Falin would be able to help him feel better, she always did.

“Hello?” Falin said, picking up on the first ring. “Is everything alright? I thought you were visiting Kabru.”

“I was,” Laios said softly. “But he…he doesn’t remember me. Falin, he forgot about me! About everything!”

“Oh. I’m so sorry Laios,” she said, and sounded like she truly meant it. “It’ll be okay.”

“How can you say that so easily?” Laios said, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. “How can this ever be okay?”

“You can build a new friendship with him,” Falin said. “Just because he forgot your past, doesn’t mean you can’t build a future. Don’t abandon him Laios. Don’t abandon your friendship.”

“But will he even want to be friends with me?” Laios asked in a small voice. “I think I freaked him out trying to get him to remember me.”

“There’s no way to know unless you try,” Falin said soothingly. “Offer your friendship and see what he does. Maybe wait until tomorrow and then send a text. It’s going to be okay big brother!” Laios sighed, and nodded, even though she couldn’t see him. Hopefully things would end up fine. He hung up and turned his key in the ignition. He needed to go home and think things through. Hopefully Falin was right, hopefully would be fine.

“Oh god…” Kabru moaned, flinging and arm over his face. “Oh Laios…”

“Should I stop?” Laios asked, not fully seated inside of Kabru, looking at the smaller man in concern. Kabru let out a shaky laugh.

“I’ll kill you if you do,” Kabru said, and Laios smiled. Okay, so Kabru wasn’t in pain or anything like that. He continued pressing inside of him, eyes nearly fluttering shut. When he was fully seated, he looked down at Kabru, and felt his heart swell with happiness.

“You’re beautiful,” Laios murmured, lifting up Kabru’s hips to get a better angle.

“You too,” Kabru panted. “You’re so…ah!…so amazing…you’re perfect.”

“You’re way too high,” Laios said as he thrusted into him.

“No I’m…I’m…n-not,” Kabru gasped out. “You’re perfection.”

“Shut up,” Laios laughed, and Kabru stuck his tongue out.

“Never.”

Their night had been beautiful. It hadn’t been a scene out of a porno, it had been soft and sweet, full of laughter and awkward moments. It was just how it should be. But Kabru had kept calling him perfect, kept telling him how amazing he was. That should’ve been comforting, should’ve made him feel happy. But instead, it had made Laios wonder how long Kabru would think that for. How long until he left? God, he had been such an idiot!

But this wasn’t the time for beating himself up. It was time to do damage control, time to figure out how he could make the best of this situation. He needed to draft up something to say to Kabru. Something that could make them friends again. But what to say?

He pulled into the parking garage, mind full of ideas of things to say. But none of it sounded good. Laios needed help, and bad. As he got out of the elevator, he pulled out his phone and began to tap away.

marcille i need your help rn

It wasn’t until Laios had finished preparing dinner that Marcille responded.

With what? Is everything okay? Falin told me what happened at the hospital. Are you okay?

No, he wasn’t, Laios thought, taking a bite of the salmon he had prepared. He was not doing okay.

not really i need help saying something to Kabru i still want to be friends with him but idk how

Laios’ phone buzzed almost immediately after he sent the third text.

I’ve got you. Call me, and we can write it together.

Laios smiled. Marcille was always there for him, always ready to help out. Falin really had picked a good woman to be with. Feeling better, Laios finished up his food and then called Marcille. They worked late into the night, trying not to make it seem like he was pressuring

Kabru into being friends. Finally Laios came to what he thought was a pretty good text, and sent it off. Sure it was fairly late at night, but hopefully it wouldn’t wake Kabru up.

Buzz buzz

Laios looked down and gulped. Kabru had just responded! So much for not waking him up. He picked up his phone, heart beating a mile a minute. Hopefully Kabru had taken this well.

Hey Laios. Thanks for your message. I think we need to talk.

Laios swallowed thickly. Well, at least Kabru was open to talking.

I think we should too. Again, sorry for how I acted at the hospital.

Laios was being very careful with his words, and even paying attention to his punctuation and grammar. He was filled with the desire to impress Kabru, to show him that he was worthy of Kabru.

Laios needed to be careful and play his cards right. One misstep, one singular mistake, and his whole world would come crumbling down for the final time.

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Kabru sat at the table in the cafe, drumming his fingers on the table in front of him. A month had passed since Laios had first messaged him. They hadn’t spoken much since Kabru had wanted to focus his time on resting up and healing. But now? Now Kabru was ready to talk with Laios in person. He hadn’t told any of his friends he was going to do this, because he had a sneaking suspicion they wouldn’t approve. Rin didn’t seem to like this ‘Laios’ guy…but Kabru was so intrigued! A handsome mystery man who seemed to know him, and spoke as though they were very close to each other. And yet Kabru couldn’t remember a single thing about him! He had no memory of ever having interacted with this person, and yet…there was something there. A lingering curiosity that pulled him closer to the blond man.

This was the man who had caused his illness, that much Kabru knew. According to the doctor, forgetting the person who had caused the illness was a rare side effect, that by all means it shouldn’t have happened. Kabru thought about that doctor, about the wild conversation they had before his friends came in. Half of why he wanted to meet Laios was due to this conversation.

The door to the cafe swung open, and in walked the blond man from the hospital. Tall, with barrel chest and soft amber eyes, Laios scanned the room. Kabru lifted a hand and waved. Laios spotted him and walked over, looking extremely nervous. It was almost as though Laios was here to apply for a job and Kabru was the employer.

“Hey,” Laios said, striding over to Kabru. “Let me order real fast, and then I’ll come sit with you.”

“Sure,” Kabru said easily. “It’s good to see you,” he added.

Laios froze, and his eyes grew wide.

“It is?” Laios asked softly.

“Yeah,” Kabru said, eyes flicking down to Laios’ hand. It clenched and unclenched before he nodded. Kabru gulped. The expression on Laios’ face was a mixture of hopeful and sad all at once, as though he was hardly daring to believe that Kabru was being honest. In truth,

Kabru had said it to be polite, but was just now realizing that the simple phrase had just had a major impact on Laios.

After a little bit, Laios came back, two steaming cups in hand.

“Is that for me?” Kabru asked, surprised. Laios nodded, and pushed the drink towards him.

“It’s a date and cardamom latte. You made this one drink once…it was dates and milk, and you said your mom would make it back when you were a kid, during Ramadan. This reminded me of that so…yeah. I almost got you your usual, but I really wanted you to try this,” Laios said, sitting down and taking a drink from his own cup.

“You didn’t have to…” Kabru said, looking from the cup to Laios and back again.

“I wanted to,” Laios said earnestly. “Don’t worry about paying me back, my treat.”

Kabru nodded, and took a drink. It was creamy and warm with the right amount of sweetness. As he drank, he thought about what Laios had said. He had almost gotten him his usual. So they had been close enough for Laios to have memorized his normal order? And then the part about his mother…Kabru wouldn’t have told just anyone about his precious memories from long ago. Laios really was special.

“You’re very kind,” Kabru said with a smile, and internally raised a brow when Laios flushed. He had been told that Laios didn’t have any sort of romantic feelings for him. But the man before him was acting the part of a blushing school girl in front of her crush. The way he wasn’t meeting Kabru’s gaze, the way his leg bounced, and how his cheeks flushed when Kabru complimented him. This wasn’t how any of his other friends acted around him, except for maybe Rin. But she…

Wait.

Wait, pause everything.

Did Laios have feelings for him? If Laios felt for him, he should never have gotten sick in the first place, right? But on the other hand, it would make a lot of sense considering what the doctor had said. Kabru needed to tell Laios everything, had to see if his hunch was correct.

“Are you okay?” Laios asked, concerned.

Kabru shook himself out of his thoughts, and offered up a weak smile.

“I’m fine,” he said, picking his cup up again. “But…I need to talk to you about something. Something the doctor told me.”

“Oh?” Laios asked, looking curious.

“Everyone says that my feelings and emotions are the way they are because of the disease. That I have no control over my feelings about you, and that my memories will be gone for good. But my mom…she thinks I might be able to remember you,” Kabru said, looking up at Laios.

“What?!” Laios said, almost dropping his coffee.

“She thinks so because the doctor had told us that the plant was going away. It was getting smaller, but they decided to remove it anyway.”

“The plant was getting smaller?” Laios said, eyes wide. Kabru nodded.

“I remembered that it was getting easier to breathe before the surgery. I thought it was just the medicine they were giving me but…I think it was something different. What do you think Laios?”

“I…how should I know?” Laios asked, tilting his head. “I’m not a doctor.”

“It’s not a medical thing, Laios. Tell me,” Kabru said, leaning forward,

“Do you love me?”

There was a long silence, and Laios looked away.

“That’s not fair to ask,” Laios said quietly. “Kabru that’s not fair, not when you can’t have feelings for me.”

“I’m sorry,” Kabru said. “I shouldn’t have asked.”

“It’s okay,” Laios said. “But I-I…yes. I do. I…I love you.”

“AH!” Kabru shouted, hand flying to his head. There had been a sudden burst of pain and now…something was coming to him…

“Kabru! Is everything okay?” Laios asked in a worried tone, setting his coffee to the side. “What’s going on?”

“Did we…dance?” Kabru asked. Images of a large kitchen and Laios smiling were coming to him, but the memory wasn’t solid.

“What?” Laios asked, sounding throughly confused.

“Dance. Did we dance at some point? In a kitchen?” Kabru asked, rubbing his temples.

“We did,” Laios said slowly. “Do you…do you remember me?”

“No,” Kabru said, but looked up, their eyes meeting. Ocean meeting sand, their eyes locked. “I don’t remember you…but I think I can.”

[oscars-wifeyyy]

Unplanned Movie Night

The next day, everyone was looking at the new sub for Janine’s class, who wore a bow tie. Melissa said he wouldn’t survive, while Gregory came to his defense, saying he could go through the day since he was wearing a bow tie.

“Grandrising, brother, sister, and ma’ams,” Lina and Melissa gave him a weird look, “I’m Ethan Joyner, subbing for the second grade,”

“Thanks for coming in,” Gregory gave him a handshake, “you’ll be right down the hall and to the left,”

“Ok, thank you,” Ethan said and walked away.

“He’ll be selling bean pies betwixt lanes of traffic before lunch,” Barbara said.

“Five bucks that he’s gone by the end of recess,” Melissa said, putting a handout.

“You know what? Gregory reeds a win today. I’ll take that bet,” Gregory shook Melissa’s hand.

However, Ethan returned with a gruntled expression. “I just smelled a smelly smell that I’ve never smelled before, and the doorknobs are so sticky! I think I just lost a couple of fingerprints. I forgot I wanted to be a lawyer.” Ethan ripped off his clip-on bowtie and threw it on the desk.

“But the kids ain’t even here yet!” Gregory called out.

“It’s a clip-on!” Lina guffawed.

“A real bow-tie bamboozle,” Barbara grabbed the bowtie with a smirk.

Lina continued laughing as she walked to her class and took out her laptop and phone to set them down next to each other. The day continued like any other day as she taught her students and let them have their reading time to themselves. During their reading time, she got a text from Manny, and she replied on her laptop since she had her phone connected to her computer so she could respond to it while she was working. They were talking about their day and how he had a project to do for one of the high schools that were in the district. She was bouncing ideas to him as he was going through a dilemma. When they got done talking, she continued with her teaching duties.

She went home and did her homework until Jacob called to ask if she wanted to meet him and Gregory at Rubie’s. She said yes and got ready. When she got there, she saw Jacob yell out for shots, and she sat down next to Gregory.

“He’s been like this since we got here after school,” Gregory said.

“Oof,” Lina winced, “Jacob, what’s going on with you?”

“I’ve been having problems with Zach for the past few months, and I don’t know. I just don’t feel happy,”

“Why don’t you just break up with him?”

“I’ve never broken up with anybody,” Jacob sighed, “I’m always the one that gets broken up with,” 

“Well then, you could just have an honest conversation with him that will lead to the two of you breaking up,” Gregory suggested, “It’s better than what you’re doing right now,”

Lina nodded in agreement.

“No, I know exactly what I’m going to do,” Jacob nodded.

“Ok. Well, you have fun with that, and I will be leaving. I changed my mind, and there is nothing more I want to do than to rot in bed and watch The Good Doctor. Bye, guys. I’ll see you tomorrow,” Lina got up and went to her car. When she got inside, she got a call. She looked down and saw a call from Manny. “Hey, you,”

“Hey, pretty girl,” Manny said with a smile. “What are you doing?” 

“Nothing, I’m about to head home and just rot in bed while watching The Good Doctor,” Lina said, “What about you?”

“I’m just chillin’ at home,” Manny said, “mind if I keep you company?”

“Not at all,” Lina smiled, “I do have to let you know that what you will see will not be a pretty sight. I’ll be in some oversized sweats and oversized shirt with some snacks,”

“Nothing you do could possibly be not cute,” Manny flirted.

“Well, ok, then,” Lina blushed, “come by anytime,”

“Great. I’ll be there soon,” Manny said.

“Forewarning, though. I will be enjoying a blunt,” Lina warned.

“Oh, cool. I have no problem with that,”

The two hung up. Lina took a deep breath and rushed to her place to change into her clothes and get the snacks ready. When the snacks were ready, she grabbed her weed grinder and started grinding the weed up so she could roll it in a Backwoods wrapper. She was in the middle of rolling it when a knock was heard, so she stopped and opened the door to reveal Manny, who was in grey sweats and a wife-beater.

“Hey! Come on in,” Lina opened the door wider and let him in, “I’m rolling it right now, but please don’t make fun of the rolling; I was never any good at it,”

“I’ll do it. I mastered the art of rolling a blunt,” Manny grinned and took a seat while he rolled the blunt.

“Thank you,” Lina said, “I got the snacks ready in my room, and The Good Doctor loaded up onto the TV. I forgot to ask if you wanted any specific snacks. I have Takis and popcorn and some candies.”

“Those are just fine,” Manny said, “Let’s get this thing rollin’,”

The two settled into the bed, and Lina pressed play on the TV. They were relaxing on opposite sides of the bed until Manny put the popcorn on his lap and the Takis on the nightstand on his side. Lina looked at him with a confused look until he moved his head in a “come here” motion, so she scooted over to him and settled herself into the space under his arm. Manny wrapped his arm around her, and the two continued watching the show until they dozed off.

[bravenewwor1d]

I just remembered today that the challenge mode in Project X Zone 2 is a thing

This person right here, who did a playthrough of PXZ2, also did the game's challenge mode and you can find them all in this playlist, right after the final chapter and epilogue

I watched through the first 5 stages today and I'll give a short rundown of them

Stage 1 is the Xenoblade Chronicles stage, where you have to defeat the Ancient Mechon before dawn. No other enemies spawn so you only have to fight the Ancient Mechon. Pretty straightforward.

Stage 2 is the Mega Man X stage, in which you have to defeat Sigma, but there's a catch: You have to defeat him before the end of 30 turns. Yes, the player and enemies only have 30 turns for this round.

Actually, there's another catch: You can only bring ONE solo and pair unit to the battle. That's right.

For example: As seen in the video playthrough from the playlist I linked, the player only picked Reiji, Xiaomu, and Captain Commando to go through the stage.

Note: You don't need to defeat every single enemy in the map. What matters is that you must defeat Sigma.

Stage 3 is the .hack stage. The goal is to defeat every enemy, including Skeith. Honestly I forgot the goal of the stage, so I might've gotten it wrong. My apologies.

Stage 4 is the Resident Evil stage, more specifically Resident Evil 6. In there, you have to fight hordes of zombies. Near the end, Nemesis appears.

Stage 5 is just a boss rush stage. That's pretty much it.

I'll add more once I go through the rest of the challenge stages, so I'll continue them tomorrow.

[phenomenalgirl9]

Hi ,

I have been reading you fic for for a long time now . These days i have been quite engrossed in your seventeen fics that you have posted and i would like to request if you could make a Jeongcheol fic . I would be quite greatful to you if you could respond to my request .

Jeonghan x Seungcheol: Reticent Feelings

W/c: 1.1k

Genre: fluff, bl, bxb

Summary: Well Jeonghan has always been a bit inclined towards Seungcheol, more than his liking what happens when they have to work in the same project.

Warnings: none

Rating: for all (13+)

A/n: Sorry for being so late. Idk if you'll like it, it took way too long!! ;) Thanks @yoonsangel08

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“Did you check those codes that I asked you to?” Y/n asked Seungcheol and he nodded his head. “There were some bugs, which were cleared, it's all good to go now,” Seungcheol assured. “Hey Y/n?” Seungcheol called her and asked “What about our requisition?”

A hint of remembrance passed through her face and she said “Right, that was what I was supposed to tell you, before Seungkwan stopped me and I forgot” she said and Seungcheol prepared himself for the answer. This project that was proposed by his team was his dream and the actual reason why he joined his field of programming and this specific company. Why he worked hard in long shifts to get to this post that he is in now. “It was approved and I am assigning a group of designers to work with your team tomorrow morning” Y/n smiled and Seungcheol’s face lit up, his dimples on full show. “Thank you” he whispered to her, “You better treat me well, Choi” Y/n said, tapping the file that was on her on his shoulder.

The next morning Seungcheol woke up very excited, it was when he was on the elevator when he realised he had forgotten to ask which team would be assigned for him and now when he did, you didn’t reply.

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Dread filled his body the moment he walked into the meeting room, there was his team and damn, Yoon Jeonghan sitting with a cocky smirk on his face. “Good Morning Choi Seungcheol Teamleader-nim” he greeted, with that same cocky expression, “It would be a pleasure to work with you”.

“Good Morning, Teamleader Yoon” Seungcheol just said and Y/n entered the room. “We’re all here?” She said “The floor is all yours Seungcheol” she added and took a seat “Seungcheol?” She called to the unresponsive man who suddenly realised everybody was waiting for him. He stood up and started the presentation.

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“Y/n, please” Seungcheol requested. “Teamleader Choi, I thought you said you were fine with anything, as long as this project was passed. No other team has any vacancy other than Jeonghan’s and his team is no doubt the best choice for the kind of designs that is required for your project” Y/n glared “What problem do you even have with him?” she sighed. “I-” Seungcheol started but was interrupted. “If you are not working with him, then the project will be put down on the project list queue and there is no guarantee when it would be taken up for discussion again” Y/n said. “Fine” Seungcheol sighed with a pout.

Hence, Seungcheol found himself on one table with his ‘nemesis’ as he had told Y/n, “so, this is how making it flexible would help better and make it more accessible” Jeonghan said, and Seungcheol was silent not because he didn’t like the idea, but because he did. The man sighed and nodded his head, “okay we’ll go ahead with Teamleader Yoon’s idea” he said.

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“Hey Cheolie” Jeonghan called upon Seungcheol who was enjoying his americano and working. Seungcheol sighed and slightly shook his head at this name Jeonghan always calls him since they first met on his first day. (Jeonghan joined a few weeks before him)

“Yes, Yoon” he said. “So rude” Jeonghan said and continued “anyways, I brought these designs for you to go through, it would be nice if you could look through them when you have time” Jeonghan said with an earnest smile. “Yeah” Seungcheol said coldly and took the file and went back to work and Jeonghan sighed and walked out.

Jeonghan left a shaky breath, “you'll be okay” you assured him,

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“This one would be the most suitable design, sir” A team member told Seungcheol who was in awe with the designs and mentally thanked Y/n, he knew why she said that Jeonghan was the most appropriate designer.

*Jeonghan..” Seungcheol called and Jeonghan stopped at his place. Maybe this was the first time Seungcheol called his name on his own without Jeonghan irking him.

“Y…Yeah? He asked.

“I loved these designs, We liked this one” Seungcheol said, showing Jeonghan the one he was referring to and Jeonghan and a smile played at his face.

“I'm glad” he just said. “Being your team to our workshop. It'll be easier if we're at one place” Seungcheol mentioned. “Okay” he said and rushed to tell Y/n.

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“Stop bouncing your leg” Jeonghan said as he and Seungcheol sat and waited outside the conference room to present the initial planning of their project.

“It's time” Y/n came out to tell them and call them inside and like both the previous meetings Jeonghan stood up and offered his fist to Seungcheol that he bumped and then the duo entered.

They both left the room with smiling faces as the directors approved of their planning and said that they had faith this project will be a growing path for the company.

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Things were going well, the project was progressing fine, and some arguments here and there the team was managing to perform well.

“Why is your face like that?” Y/n asked. “Do you think he hates me?” he said, in a pout. “Jeonghan, I thought things were going well. Why would he hate you?” Y/n said and Jeonghan side eyed her “okay, there's plenty of reasons but he doesn't hate you, he finds you annoying. Yes, you argue but that's normal for two people” she said.

“I don't know why you think this will work” Jeonghan whined. “Even if it doesn't, you were the best choice for the development of this project. Your team is the best in this kinda graphics that he needs” Y/n tried to cheer up the pouty man, who nodded.

She later met Seungcheol in her cabin. “Yes Cheol?” she asked. “Uh, the directors want to see the prototype” Seungcheol said. “I thought that was a good thing” Y/n said, not catching the flow. “It would be if Jeonghan would stop his teasing and just do shit. Like, sorry, I don't mean he doesn't but he just I don't know he's always acting like that, like he's so sweet and nice and it's infuriating. Besides, his approach is so casual” the man complained. “Not everyone works the same way as you do Teamleader Choi, and I hope you realise and respect that as long as work isn't getting hampered” she said sternly and he nodded. She knew he was stressed and was whining so Y/n patted his shoulder and said “You can do this, you're not alone” she assured him.

“Jeonghan? Do you think you could change these graphics a bit so the content could fit better?” Cheol said and Jeonghan nodded.

“I dont- I think this would seem the best, you could just tweak the-” Jeonghan was interrupted.

“You know I am incharge of this project. I don't care if you do or don't realize but right now I am the one who is supposed to make calls. So you are bound to do it!” Seungcheol said, shocking everyone and to some point even himself. He didn't mean to say it so loudly or in that tone as a matter of fact.

Jeonghan simply said “Mingyu, do the changes as per Teamleader Choi says” and left the room hand in pocket.

Seungcheol sat down with his head in his hands as the others pushed each other back to work.

He then found Jeonghan in the cafe with a latte in hand. “Jeonghan, I didn't mean it” Seungcheol said.

“Yeah? But you said it, Team Leader Choi” Jeonghan said, and somehow Seungcheol knew he hurt Jeonghan.

“The files are ready. You're all okay to present tomorrow, as long as your tech works fone” Jeonghan wrote on a note that Seungcheol found on his desk.

The next day Seungcheol found Jeonghan right on time for the meeting like everyday. However, he never stopped Cheol from bouncing his legs. The most shocking was when their manager called them in and Jeonghan walked in straight, fist bump be damned he didn't even look at Seungcheol.

The meeting went well and the prototype was liked and they would soon be applying for investments.

Everything went fine but the last few days, Jeonghan barely talked or even looked at him. The regular shine in his eyes was gone. He stopped bringing Cheol his morning coffee. And now this was a wake up call for Choi Seungcheol.

“I'm sorry? What” Y/n said when Seungcheol explained what was going on, even Jeonghan didn't tell her this. “Do you even have the idea how hard he worked to be in this project with you, just because I told him that You needed him?! He was in another project that he worked day and night to complete so that the higher ups let him work in this one. Only he-” she was interrupted by Seungcheol who said “on he could have made this project a success” and the man took off.

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“Jeonghan” Seungcheol called and rushed towards him grabbing his arm. “I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have acted like that” he said.

Jeonghan could see his and Seungcheol’s whole team with his peripheral vision, he also noticed Mingyu usher everyone back to their workstation as a heavy blush invaded his cheeks. All he could do was nod and pat Cheol’s shoulder.

Jeonghan was surprised the next day with a coffee. He used to do that for Seungcheol before they quarreled. ‘What's going on’ he thought. On telling Y/n she shrugged as she had no idea apparently.

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“Congratulations” Manager Y/n said, hugging the two. “You've finally done it” she said, proudly. “Let's go grab drinks, it's on me” Seungcheol had said and here they are.

The rest of the team had dispersed, and Y/n was about to leave. “I'll go with you” Jeonghan said but Seungcheol pulled him down. “Your house is on my way, I'll drop you” Seungcheol said and nodded at Y/n as she waved and started walking away.

In the cab, the environment was quiet. It was until they reached Jeonghan’s apartment and Seungcheol left the cab to see him off.

“Do you still hate me for that day?” Was the first thing he said as they walked close to the gate and Jeonghan turned to look confused. “I've liked you for so long, but I was so scared of your advances of what anyone in the office would say. But they be damned” Seungcheol said, “You're drunk” Jeonghan said and tried to get in but Cheol held the gates from opening. “You know damn well that I don't get drunk” he said.

“Then you better pay the driver, and take this upstairs” Jeonghan said with a smirk.

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[trekkiehood]

Um... sorry. But as long as you keep reblogging these, I'm going to keep asking...

For Writer's Truth & Dare Ask Game...

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This ask game that I forgot I posted lol

Listen I WILL NEVER be upset at getting these (even if I was like wait when did I post it 😂) and I ADORE YOU for continually asking me stuff plz never stop

🕯️ ⇢ on a scale from 1 to 10, how much do you enjoy editing? why is that?

Oddly enough I don't hate it! Probably a 7.5 like it's not my favorite thing but some days it's nice to be able to just reread my work and only fix major issues. I don't tend to edit too much, just look for spelling/grammar errors and major plot holes. Some days it's relaxing!

🎲 ⇢ what stops you from writing more in your free time?

This website 😂

Well here and Instagram. I don't get a ton of free time at the moment bc I'm trying to finish up my final projects for the semester, but when I do get a free minute I'm aimlessly scrolling 😅 (or sleeping.... The amount of times I've started to write only to realize I couldn't keep my eyes open...)

🦷 ⇢ share some personal wisdom or a life hack you swear on

I'll do a personal "wisdom" and a writing hack

On a personal note, don't view your platonic relationships as lesser. Don't spend your youth wishing you had a significant other, build that same loving bond with your friends. When you do get an SO, don't ignore your friends who have been with you through everything. If romantic (or familial tbh) are the only relationships you value as important you are missing out on so much. Find your t'hy'la. Maybe you have a soulmate out there, or maybe there are many shards of your soul that spread throughout different people who will come into your life at different times. Maybe it's not finding that one missing piece, but all of the pieces that make you whole. Platonic soulmates are just as important as any romantic one.

As for writing, write 200 words a day. That's it. 200 words. Do you know how long that takes? Like five minutes. You're tired? Voice note it. It gets you writing enough that if you have time and brain power you can write more. But if not? Hey you made progress, you can edit it tomorrow. And you're improving your craft! It's like commiting to doing one push up a day. It may take a while but you will get stronger! Sprints aren't the only way to get there!

🦋 ⇢ share something that has been on your heart and mind lately

This will mean very little to most of you bc it's something happening at my college, but the disrespect for the theatre department. They are treated like a secondary or unimportant field. Sports shirts are allowed to class but we were told theater shirts are inappropriate because they are not "school sponsored" like sports are (which is blatantly not true lol) and just a lot of things have been going down that frustrate me. I wish the arts got more respect, especially in the academic world.

🧩 ⇢ what will make you click away from a fanfiction immediately?

Blocks of text with no breaks. Consistent chapters under 1k words (that's not always, I've written short chapters, but when you click on it you know). From the POV of an OC (I'm here for my characters, I'd read regular fiction if that's what I wanted). Bad internal monologues ("he would not frickin' say that" in the first chapter is not a good sign).

I avoid the E tag and have less than zero interest in smut. I don't like romantic stories unless the plot outshines the romantic aspect.

Thank you so much!!! This was so much fun to answer 💜💜💜

[pbandjesse]

It was a mostly productive day. I did almost everything I was hoping to do. I accomplished almost all the things. It was a pretty nice day overall.

I slept fine. I had stress dreams and I woke up a bunch but I didn't feel to bad when I woke up. I wouldn't get out of bed for a while. But I wasn't really in a rush to do anything so it was fine.

When I did get up I took a quick shower and got dressed. I used dry shampoo because I want to wash my hair tomorrow morning before the event I'm working. I felt pretty cute though and was in a pretty good mood.

James left me breakfast. And I ate that at the kitchen island while I wrote up a little list of things I wanted to pick up today.

My plan was to go to Joann's, then home deport, then the thrift store. I would probably get lunch while I was out.

And I stuck pretty well to the list. I would leave the house after putting Ruby the Roomba upstairs. I was annoyed with myself when I was a few minutes away from home and realized I forgot the wallpaper sample I was trying to color match. But I decided it would be fine and it was I was just annoyed with myself.

I got to Joann's first. I wanted to get yarn to continue on my puff quilt. I thought I got the correct maroon but it ended up being more purple when I got home. Annoying but whatever. I did get grey and some multi grey that will be nice for my next project. I was also there for thread but for some reason there was only one single spool of the quilting thread I like, and barely any black thread at all??? I would get 3 black and 3 white. It was bizarre though.

When I was waiting in line a woman came back in to explain to the manager that she bought something for $6.25. Paid with a $10. But got $6.25 back in change. Oops! It was very honest of her to come back and get it fixed though.

I paid for my stuff and headed out of there. And went over to Home Depot. Which was less productive and that was a little frustrating but is fine. I was able to color match pretty well based off of a picture on my phone. But their Internet was down so they couldn't mix paint?? The whole system was down. Ah well. I'll try the other Home Depot closer to us later this week I guess.

I did get caulk for our bathtub and got a really good deal on batteries. So it wasn't the worst stop.

I went to savers next. I would find a different type of pregnancy pillow that I'm excited to try. And I got the exact same UGG brand moccasins I have been wearing so it was exciting to have a backup pair. Basically brand new and only $7. I would also pick up a couple dresses I can wear for events at the museum. I wanted stuff with sleeves. It was a good haul and I felt good about my choices.

I had a nice time walking around the store but it was weirdly busy. I didn't linger. Instead I left there and went to get lunch at Burger King, which is in the same parking lot.

I got my veggie burger and watched TikToks and half people watched. Seems a lot of truck drivers stop at this Burger King.

I decided to make one more stop at the sort of terrible goodwill. It continued to be terrible but I did get a caulk gun thing. I already have one but it is nice to have a backup. Since I was already going to be recaulking this week so it was on my mind.

I went home after that. I was sort of tired but mostly I just wanted to be in our house.

When I got back here I brought almost everything inside. Tried on my dresses. And started working on some more grey squares for my puff quilt. I got one down before I took a break to go and move the car (to be right in front of our house) so I could organize the car and finish bringing things inside.

It was chilly out today. It is actually feeling like fall. Which is very nice. And it inspired me to go through my closet and put some warmer weather options away and make space to hang some sweaters and sweatshirts up.

I spent an hour or so working on that but I felt to overwhelmed to fold the clothes I wanted to put away so it's just a pile again which makes me upset but it will get done eventually.

I would work on cleaning the fish tank. Nothing is in there except for snails, or at least that's what I thought. I have been thinking about getting a beta again. I don't think my heart can take losing more frogs so I am going to take a break on them after the last couple deaths.

But when I was taking out the decor my loach, kittykitty, wormed out and was going all over the place s d I was so excited! I am so happy to know he's still in there even if I don't see him much, for literally months.

I spent a good amount of time cleaning that though. I rearranged the decor and took a few things out that had a ton of snail eggs. I put those in the dishwasher to try and eradicate those. I will probably vacuum the rocks a few more times but for now it's settling and looking good.

I would also dig Crabcake up. I worry about him so much. I woke up him a wrapped him in a dishtowel and tried to get him to sleep in his metal cup so I could at least see him. But that would only last a few hours. Soon he was going back to his hole and burying himself again. Celia says I need to just let him do it and trust that he is alright. It is just so hard!! I just worry about him so much.

James would get home while I was painting on the ceiling again. They had stopped at the grocery store and go more spring rolls. And would make me two of those for dinner. They would also bring one of the ladder up for me so I could paint outlines on my ceiling flower. It is nice to see the whole thing keep growing. It building up and layering nicely.

James was baking the bread they made yesterday. And would spend a while in there. I would head upstairs and they brought me the spring rolls and they were great.

I would hang out in our room for a long time. James would periodically come and see me. And while their second loof was baking they came and held me and helped push on my lower back that was hurting so much. Thankfully my back hasn't been to bad but sometimes it is just so sharply painful. It sucks and it doesn't seem like there is anything I can do to help it.

While I was hanging out today we found out that My Chemical Romance is going on tour. And me and Jess are going to try and go to the Philly show. I am really anxious about trying to get tickets, and just the Ticketmaster system with dynamic pricing. We have a budget though and I am really hoping we can get them. Even if I am very stressed thinking about it. They go on sale Friday morning, so I have an alarm set so I'll be ready.

Eventually I would take a quick shower. And me and James are hanging out in bed. I am not feeling amazing right now but I am trying to just be comfortable and hopefully I can sleep easy.

Im working an event tomorrow. So I am planning on a quiet morning. I hope it's a fun event though and that everyone is nice. I hope you all have a great night. Be safe. I love you all. Goodnight

[creatorthegod]

Yandere madness combat x Tricky! Reader pt3

This story has smut in it

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“ I didn’t know that the director was throwing a party” I say walking into the office with Christoff beside me “yes he wants everyone to attend” he says walking to the door, he opened it for me and I quietly thank him and we both start walking on the project.

A few hours after getting out of work, I look at the mirror at the dress I was wearing,

(This is the outfit, I used a drawing base)

I did a small twirl a smile coming on my face, this dress always are me feel pretty. A knock on my door interrupted my thoughts, hurting over and open the door I see Christoff but when he see’s me his face turned bright red. “Are you ok?” I ask worry that he may have caught something “I’m fine, are you ready to go” He puts his and out and I grab it.

I stood in the corner sipping a drink as other grunts socialized, Christoff was dragged somewhere a long time ago. I jump when a hand tapped my shoulder, spinning I come face to face with Crackpot “O-oh hello C-crackpot” I studder “You seem lonely” he says tilting his head “Why don’t we go somewhere private” I nod and finish my drink before following him, leading me into a dark room I notice we where in a closet, my head bumped into his chest. Being so close to him I felt my underwear become slightly wet “So sweetheart answer this question for me, are you a good girl” I hum a yes as he guides me down, getting on my knees I see a tent in his pants, pulling them down his cock almost hit me in the face, ignoring it I start to lick his tip tasting his pre cum in my mouth. I open my mouth a bit more taking of him in my mouth, he seemed to get impatient as he pushed my head deeper, tears get at the corner of my eyes and I almost gag but I hold it in, I continue working on him my hands rapped behind him so I could get a better hold. After continuing what we where don’t he finally came in my mouth “Swallow it sweetheart” doing as he says he pats my head “Good girl” pulling his pants up he opens the door and leaves, I whine as my underwear starts to get soaked. As I was leaning my hand towards my slick underwear I was interrupted my a person clearing there throat, I jolt as I look up to spot Phobos his one eye looking at me “ D-director!!!” I yell as I fall backwards accidentally exposing my underside in the process “Oh would you look at what we have here~” he said before picking me up and carrying my bridal style, blushing I think of his strong mussels and chest my face becoming more red at the not so innocent thoughts in my mind.

My underwear was somewhere in the room, but that was not the focus, the real focus was Phobos ramming into me at his desk. While I was holding onto the edge of the table Phobos was holding onto me, moans kept slipping out of me and so was some drool. His ramming started to get sloppy, thrusting the farthest into me he came before I moan for one last time. We stayed in that position for a few minuets( I didn’t want to know what punishment he would give me if I asked him to pull out) and when he did I stood back up “ You should wear that dress more often, but only in front of me” I nodded not looking at his eye. I mutter a quick goodbye before leaving and after walking back down to the party I remembered something ‘I forgot me underwear in Phobos’s room, I hope I can get it back tomorrow’ I bump into a chest “ Oh s-sorry” I say Looking up “Oh Christoff I didn’t know it was you” “ where were you?” He ask anger lacing his voice “ uh the bathroom” he didn’t seam to buy it but he let it go. “I was thinking about going home” I state looking up at him “how about I take you home” I nod and grab him hand before dragging him to the doors, putting his arm around my waist I lean into him.

“Are you sure you want he to stay over” Christoff asks me “Why not it could be like a sleepover” I say laying on the couch, sitting next to me I begin to cuddle up to him and he seems to notice something was wrong ‘is something wrong’ he asks worry in his voice ‘I want to have sex with you’ I say holding onto him and his eyes widened,I realize what I said ‘o-only if y-you want to’ I stutter blush creeping on my face nodding he leans down and starts to kiss me, I kiss back and pull him down on top of me. I grind against his a tent in his pants our kissing getting more heated, we separate our mouths a string of saliva connecting together, he undos his pants setting his cock free. We continue kissing with him rubbing his cock on my pussy just not putting it in yet, I moan my slick covering him “ahh C~Christoff put it in please~” I moan out “Yes dear” he grunts, pulling back before pushing back but this time into me. I moan into the kiss as he repeated the action, the room starts to smell like sweat and sex. While he was rutting into me he asked me a question “Why do you stay at you job, I could support the both of us with my job and the money I make” he states sweat coming down his face “I~ah, I don’t want to be a leech” a hot feeling in my gut told me I was going to cum soon and I could tell he was going to cum too. Finally I came one final moan coming out of me, Christoff pumped a few more times before a warm liquid filled my womb. After he pulled out I cuddled with him again, him sitting straight while I was up on his side. His arm came around my waist “The dress you wore was nice” he said giving me a soft smile “Well than maybe I’ll wear it just for you” I lean up and give him another kiss, soon enough my eyes start to droop and I fell asleep.

[sillylittlejesterman]

Making a Cake

I FORGOT TO POST THIS FOR SIRIUS' BIRTHDAY BUT HERE IT IS (its also on ao3) Just a little silly story that was written very quickly for my favorite wet dog homosexual man's birthday. I love him.

“Uh Remus? I don’t think it’s supposed to look like that,” Peter said, eyeing the gloopy, sludge-like thing in the baking dish. 

“Is–... Is it moving?” James asked. The three boys standing over the tray with what was supposed to be Sirius’ birthday cake in the center. They all startled away when a bubble in the dish popped, making a loud noise. Remus plopped the tray down on the stove top and took his red and white oven mitts off, slapping them on the table while frowning. 

“This makes no sense. We did everything, didn’t we?” He pushed a bunch of empty pans and dirty rags around until he found the badly scribbled out recipe on a now batter-stained piece of parchment. 

“You know, it would probably help if we could actually read the recipe,” James pointed out, snatching the parchment out of Remus’ hands and dangling it in front of his face. Remus frowned in response. “This whole thing is in French. Can’t you find it in English or something?” James continued. 

“Maybe we should just ask Regulus,” Peter mumbled, not really planning for anyone to hear him. He knew Sirius and Regulus’ relationship was complicated to say the least, but he was the only other person that Peter knew who spoke French. 

“No! No it’s fine, it’s not that hard to understand!” 

“Remus you keep saying that but look at the cake– I don’t even know if we can even call it a cake anymore,” James’ voice trailed off as he covered his mouth with his hand, standing to stare at the last six attempts at the cake - each looked worse than the last. 

“French is a romance language with Latin roots and I know latin.” Remus insisted. 

“Latin and French are not the same language, Remus!” 

“They have the same roots!” 

“Guys, the cake is moving,” Peter interrupted, pointing to where the cake had started to form a rather large bubble. The three boys leaned in close to examine it, and like it had before, the cake popped, startling the three and spraying runny batter all over their faces. 

Remus, whose face was contorted by disgust and cake batter, stood shocked, staring at the cake tin before wiping his eyes and flung the batter to the ground with a frustrated groan. 

“Okay, I think it’s time to find a different cake,” James said, wiping his hands on one of the many dirty towels in the kitchen.

“No, his birthday is tomorrow! This is the only recipe we have and we can’t give him a fucking cookie for his birthday” 

“But Moony we’ve been at this for hours! I’m hungry and tired,” Peter whined. 

Remus took a breath and rolled his eyes, crossing his arms.“Fine! Fine, I’ll just do it myself,” He grumbled, growing increasingly frustrated with this recipe. “Why does Sirius have to have such posh taste all the time?” Remus grumbled under his breath, snatching the recipe from James’ hands and reading it over again, muttering to himself. 

James and Peter shared a look before sighing, knowing they weren’t exactly excused from the kitchen just yet. Remus would slave over this cake for days if it meant making Sirius’ birthday a happy one, so James and Peter had to stay too. 

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Frost covered the window of the Gryffindor boys’ dormitory. Almost every year the first snow fell on Sirius' birthday, and Remus knew this because every year he was up. He tucked himself away in the reading nook in the window, the light from his wand illuminating the page he was reading. But when a small beeping noise was heard from his bed he sprang up and quickly turned it off before digging to find the parchment wrapped box he had been hiding for months. 

“Psst, hey,” Remus whispered as he made his way over to Sirius’ bed, careful to avoid the floorboard that creaked so loud it woke Peter up. He tiptoed and drew back the curtain to his bed, snickering at the sight he found. 

Sirius was splayed out and curled in his sheets, wearing an oversized and threadbare Beatles shirt that Remus had given him for his twelfth birthday. It was too big on him then, and still hung just below his red and gold boxers. A copy of the Rolling Stone with Bowie on the cover was open over his face, and the slight sound of his snores  made Remus chuckle, his lips curling into a fond smile.

“Hey, wake up, idiot.” He said, smacking Sirius’ foot. Sirius made a sound and stirred, causing the magazine to roll off of his face and onto the floor with a thump.

“Fuck, I’m awake,” He grumbled, sitting up on his elbows and smiling when he noticed Remus. “You never make it to midnight” Remus teased, crawling onto the mattress and letting the curtains fall closed as he settled across from Sirius. “Oh shut up,” he groaned again, rubbing his eyes as he reached onto the floor to grab the magazine,placing it on the bedside table. 

Remus fidgeted with a small package in his hands as he smiled at the other boy, admiring the way his grey-blue eyes shone in the dim yellow light of the lamp that hung from the canopy above the bed. Sirius smiled back, pushing his hair out of his face while sitting up properly. He scooted slightly closer to Remus.

“Happy birthday,” Remus smiled, finally breaking the comfortable silence the two of them sat in. 

He placed the package on the bed, sliding it towards Sirius.

Sirius’ brows knit together in confusion as he slid his gaze between the gift and the boy opposite him.

“This is different,” Sirius said, starting to unwrap the brown parchment that Remus had shabbily used to conceal the box. 

“Well yeah, cause– this year is different.” 

It was a tradition they’d started their very first year at Hogwarts. Or really, Remus started it. He’d stayed up, wanting to be the first person to wish Sirius a “happy birthday” - he’d had too much energy, and the second the clock turned past twelve, Remus pounced on his friend. Sirius was of course startled at first, but the second he spotted Remus, looking like an easily excited puppy, he couldn’t be mad. Remus gave him a David Bowie vinyl that year along with the giant Beatles shirt and Sirius still had them, still considered them the best gifts he’d ever received. Remus had a weird thing with gifts. He was usually dreadful at gift-giving, but when it came to Sirius he somehow nailed it every time.

“Why, cause I snogged you on Halloween?” Sirius smirked, always playing a joke. It was true, Remus and Sirius had snogged on Halloween. Both of them consumed a little too much fire whiskey that night, leading to a long, painstaking game of spin-the-bottle. Sirius had finally had enough after three rounds, and dragged Remus away to the broom closet. Remus remembered it vividly. The feeling of his heart beating fast in his chest and the taste of cigarettes, whiskey and strawberries on Sirius’ lips– 

“Because you asked me to be your boyfriend on Halloween.” 

That was true as well. After hiding in the broom closet for what felt like hours, Sirius finally dragged Remus upstairs where the kissing continued in a more horizontal position. Alone with only the muffled sound of drunk teenagers downstairs, it became much more intimate as they laid together on the bed, curtains drawn and lips pressed together. Their kissing was less hungry, less filled with need. Remus had pulled away for just a moment when Sirius said it. 

“Remus, I want to be with you,” He’d whispered, his hand tangling in Remus’ hair, gently playing with the curls at the nape of his neck. His voice was quiet, like he was whispering a secret and all Remus thought to do was kiss him in response. 

Sirius turned red, his pale complexion never failing to betray when he felt embarrassed or flustered. Remus found it quite cute.

“Okay, yeah but–” 

“Stop arguing and just open your present, okay?”

Remus cut Sirius off and pushed the half-opened package against his chest, scooting closer to Sirius to get a better look, despite the lack of space on the bed.

Sirius raised his eyebrows at him and laughed. 

“Okay, okay, pushy” He teased, carefully taking the package and unwrapping the brown parchment that was crumpled around it. Inside was a simple black velvet box only about the size of his palm, and Sirius looked back up at Remus. 

“What is this?” He said, holding back a smile. 

“Just open it,” Remus urged, his cheeks turning red. He could feel his heart beating in his chest, a ball of excitement and nerves sat in his throat as he waited for Sirius to open the box. 

Inside the little velvet box was a silver plated ring, with shimmering moonstone embedded in the center, engraved crescent moons sitting curled around either side of the stone. Remus saw it in a shop back home and it reminded him too much of Sirius not to buy it. 

Sirius stared at the ring for a long while, which didn’t at all help Remus’ nerves. 

“It’s not a proposal ring or anything. Sorry if it looks like that,” Remus finally blurted out

He gently placed the box on his covers, smiling at Remus, his heart fluttering excitedly in his chest.

 “I love it,” He whispered, reaching for Remus’ hands, pulling him close - “I love it,” He said again, gently pressing their lips together. Remus melted into the kiss, sighing softly, relieved that Sirius liked his gift. 

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“Surprise!” The sound of party poppers was loud and confetti sprayed everywhere as Sirius entered the common room. It was all lavishly decorated, or as lavishly as a group of teens could get it.

The common room was full of Gryffindors, though most noticeably James and Peter who stood in the middle of the room, holding a large cake. Or at least it looked like it was supposed to be a cake. The layers were wobbly and the icing was everywhere and it looked as though half the candles on top of it were trying to run away down its side. For whatever reason, James and Peter had thought it would be a phenomenal idea to adorn the cake with sparklers as well. 

Sirius found himself silently thankful for Lily standing close by, seemingly ready with a spell to take care of things, in case it caught fire.

With a struggle, James and Peter put down the cake, fetching a slice for Sirius before placing two sparklers and a candle in it. Looking at the slice, Sirius wasn’t even sure the cake was edible. Still, he took the slice. 

“Oi, what’s that?” James asked, motioning to the small silver ring on Sirius’ finger. James had spotted it when the ring caught the light from the sparklers, causing the stone to shimmer, showing off the elegant moon designed carved into it in the process. 

Sirius glanced at the ring with fondness, his eyes briefly meeting Remus’, before he turned his attention back to James. “Eh, just a little something. Back to the important stuff, hm? If this cake kills me I need to know who to hold responsible,” he joked. Remus smiled. There was nothing that made him happier than seeing Sirius so happy, surrounded by the people he loved.

[mochinon-yah]

NUUU ITS OKEY NWS!! i've been like off-and-online sporadically but anyway coughs

yeee!!! i hope that you're able to get some time to yourself so you can do the things you enjoy heheheh (speaking of which, what are some of your fave manwhas? i need some new ones to read ;-;) but good luck with that project!

(dw i got scratched by a cat too a couple times)

YE CATBEDO!!

fr tho, i feel like he'd be a lot clingier than he normally is? especially when i'm off doing my own thing like drawing or sewing. he'd probably mess around with my art supplies at some point just out of spite /aff. "oh, i see you. you're just being cheeky."

or "i just saw you knock over my paint, don't act all cute, mister."

methinks he's not very subtle smh. i just happened to be looking jskfjsbfhs

but anyway! i'd love to learn how to drive someday, but now since i'm too anxious and i get like very overwhelmed easily guh ;3; (night drives are scary, thats why i'm usually the passenger princess + im not expected to drive but my bf said he'd teach me someday. man drives like a grandma tho JFKSNFBS)

oho icic well im slowlyyyy falling down the hsr rabbit hole bc of sunday and jiaoqiu so im like on the brink of becoming obsessed hehe

THIS IS SO LATE VIVI, I'M SORRY 😭😭😭

I got too busy with life and i forgot that you actually sent an ask 😭😭 i even forgot fish's ask hdhdhdjdjd my bad everyone, i'm not one to engange in social interactions all the time so maybe that's why i forgot orz

Anyway, moving on to the ask-

After this really busy project of mine, i'm finally able to get some me time to myself! Actually, tomorrow, i'm going to go to a haunted house near the place i live with my friends jdnddnhdjdj we've been wanting to go there but yea life got busy and the plan got postponed

But finally!!!! I am going 🤩💪

I HAVE A LOT OF FAVE MANWHAS ACTUALLY!!! Omg i don't have a lot of people to talk abt this with, but i need your fave genre of manwhas so i can recommend something that you'd like!

Catbedo.... i can totally imagine that 😆

I bet he really just annoys you on purpose so he could get attention lol, i can see him be all "what? i'm not doing anything, what do you i'm bothering you?" He's becoming so cheeky after meeting you, it's wild 😭

LMAOOO YEAH YEAH he's not very subtle but your observation skill is literally on top, so you just sometimes see him be a mess of a man and you can't help but to laugh bdnsjsjjdns

OH imagine if that's what makes him so interested in you!! He did something dumb cute -> you saw and laughed silently -> he's curious as to who saw that (σ≧▽≦)σ i think that'd be such a cute fluff story!!

but anyway! i'd love to learn how to drive someday, but now since i'm too anxious and i get like very overwhelmed easily guh ;3; (night drives are scary, thats why i'm usually the passenger princess + im not expected to drive but my bf said he'd teach me someday. man drives like a grandma tho JFKSNFBS)

Honestly being anxious to drive is so normal, so don't worry about it vivi!! Idk about the place you live in, but if you wanna drive, you should learn it continuously without stopping so your brain doesn't forget! If i remember correctly, my brother learned how to drive in one week (like actually driving a car and all that) continuously, because if he did stop, he could forget some stuff :o so i kinds think it's a matter of do u want to do it or do you reeeeaalllyyy want to do it?

Well, all in all, good luck vivi!!! (Before moving on to the last topic, i gotta mention the way you said ur bf drives like a grandma and laugh at it for a while LMAO)

Oh yk i can see why you'd like sunday and jiaoqiu, they both have similar vibe with each other 😭😭 do u perhaps like to simp for sussy guys- i mean, yeah, me too bestie- *coughs* the hsr rabbit hole is not gonna swallow you itself, so take ur time lmao once you're in, it's gonna be hard to get out 😆