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rule0fwolves · 2 years ago

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100 rp sentence starters/dialogue prompts straight out of fanfictions I've written.

{feel free to change pronouns and wording as you need or see fit!}

ALSO DONT SAY ANYTHING ABOUT HOW RANDOM OR CHEESY THESE ARE I DONT WANNA HEAR IT

also also, a few of them are from WIPS that I have yet to unleash onto this hellsite or the other lame ones.

“Don’t play dumb. You knew how they felt. You were just stringing them on, right? You weren’t serious.”

“Woah, what’s up with you? You look pissed.”

“You did the right thing.”

“Worst of all, I miss you; the only one who deserves to be missed. You’re the only one who’s actually good for me.”

“You’re acting really distant for no reason. Well, maybe there is a reason, but how the hell would I know that if you don’t tell me?”

“I like you. More than a friend. I’m sorry I had to tell you like this.”

“What are you looking at me like that for?”

“You’re cute, I’ll give you that. But no amount of whining will make me tell you.”

“I better be the only man in your life. You’ll never find anyone as great as me, I promise.”

“Don’t worry baby, you’ll always be my number one”

“It’s gotten dark. Here, let me walk you home.”

“Duh? I, A, have found a movie that I think you, B, would like so I, A, am asking you, B, to see a movie with me.”

“Omg yes! I can’t wait to actually meet you! I want to go everywhere with you.”

“You can think about work later, okay? Let’s run away.”

“You remember our secret paradise, don’t you?”

“You need to take better care of yourself, bub. Whenever you need me, I’m here. I’ll help you.”

“Yeah. I remember you crying like a big baby when ___ called you average.”

“I am manifesting that ___ doesn’t actually like me and is actually confessing something else.”

“I’m gonna need at least 3 years before I can come back from that shit.”

“What kind of damage have you done you dumbass!!”

“SHE DOESN’T KNOW ANYTHING I SWEAR ON MY MAMA”

“THIS WOULDN’T BE A PROBLEM IF YOU WEREN’T A PUSSY AND YOU JUST CONFESS ALREADY!!”

“___ told me to say “mind ur business <3””

“Sorry, my lips are (forcibly) sealed.”

“Count your days, ___. Sleep with one eye open from now on.”

“You are so jealous it is so funny”

“I’M TELLING ___ YOU WANNA HAVE AN AFFAIR”

“I’m happy for you! I know you were pretty upset, so I’m glad things worked out.”

“Sorry about that. I panicked. Thanks for helping me out.”

"I don't really feel like working on the project today."

"Let's just hang out. Tell me more about yourself. You haven't told me much."

"Oh my god I've thought about this so many times, you have no idea.”

“Hey, pretty. Do you have a pen?”

“You should stay home. Rest a little. I’ll have fun for you.”

“Awww, you’re so eager.”

“I don’t want to stay just friends…. I like you too much.”

“Just lean on me. I won’t let you go.”

“Live for me.”

“I forgot to bring some clothes with me last night, and I thought you wouldn’t mind if I wore something of yours…”

“We’re done, _____. I’ve seen enough. I knew this was happening but I chose to ignore it. I chose to have faith in you and this is how you repay me? I guess I made the wrong choice. Thanks for nothing, asshole.”

“Of course you would, anything for just a kiss,”

“Go, go! I don’t want you to get in trouble for me.”

“Thanks. I don’t know what I’d do without you and your layers,”

“Well if it turns out you rejected me, then I wouldn’t have to see your stupid face again afterwards and I wouldn’t have to feel awkward about it.”

“Say it again! Say you like me!”

“I’ll kill her if you want me to. No one hurts my ____.” (joking)

“Says you, Mr. Five Foot Nine Inches!!” (can go for any height under 5’11” or 180cm)

“It’s dark out there and you never know what could happen.”

“Thanks for coming over. I feel a lot better.”

“Don’t worry, sweetheart, it was just a joke.”

“____! Let me go! You smell, go shower!”

“It’s been a month already, but that doesn't make it hurt any less.”

“I couldn’t find an umbrella… And I didn’t know it would be raining that hard. It was only sprinkling when I left”

“Oh my god thank goodness it’s you. My friends ditched me.”

“What the fuck are you doing? Get off me!”

“I like the way she looks at me. And I like how she always cares about me. And the way her eyebrows furrow together whenever she’s confused and the ways her eyes sparkle when she’s amazed by something. And of course I love her attention.”

“Don’t get rid of your feelings for me. Don’t forget me. Don’t like anyone else.”

“Hey, instead of sleeping on the couch, could you sleep with me? I’m sure it would be much more comfortable and better for your back.”

“How’s it going my little emo buddy?”

“Not exactly stalking… Just… Watching. I don’t want you to get hurt. That guy is just a player. I can give you everything you need.”

“You really hate love, don’t you?”

“You’re such a great friend. What did I do to deserve you?”

“If you ever show your face near me or my friends spewing bullshit, I’ll make sure you can never walk again.”

“I won’t stop you. You’re not mine anymore.”

“I just think… I need some space. We should… Take a break.”

“I’m so sorry, ____. I’m sorry I pushed you away. I’m sorry for being so selfish. I’m just… I’m just so scared, (nickname).”

“(full name), I’m in love with you. And that scares the shit out of me.”

“I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t want to hurt you more than I already have.”

“I’ve liked you since day one, ____. You can hurt me all you want.”

“Let’s keep it that way. I don’t want you dating until you’re 30.”

“What are your intentions with ____?”

“I’ll burn you alive if you even think about doing something to ____,”

“Everyone be nice to her or else you’ll be eating wood chips for breakfast, lunch, and dinner”

“Be more careful next time. Your friends would have my head if I let you get hurt,”

“Don’t you get lonely?”

“ You really look the opposite of okay.”

“You’re upset over a 97 percent?”

“ I’m just so disappointed in myself.”

“You can uh… Pay me back later if you really feel that bad about it.”

“You were glowing.”

“It’s what you’re thinking though, right? Why bother with the fake kindness, hm?”

“Do you want to watch a movie? I have Netflix.”

“I’ve only ever skated once and I was terrible at it.”

“Alright, we can take it slow. I won’t let go of you until you feel confident in yourself. Okay?”

“Where did you get that information?”

“I am going to murder that motherfucker.”

“Babe, come on. Your feelings are totally valid. He gave you mixed signals. Even if it was fake, you have a right to feel upset.”

“Who is ____ and why are you out for his blood?”

“I’m so sorry. I tried so hard to get over him, I did. I wanted to like you back, but I can’t. I’m still so helplessly in love with ____.”

“Please don’t force yourself to like me. You can’t help who you love.”

“Have a good nap. But before you do, there’s a… present.... in your room.”

“We need to talk. I’m serious this time. Please just listen.”

“I know the relationship was fake, but I swear to you, my feelings are not.”

“I am just about as in love with you as you are with me.”

“I’ve never felt this way about anyone before you.”

“Let’s start over. For real this time.”

“Your brother is terrifying.”

“He’s been hanging out with ___ too much, the stupid is rubbing off on him.”

“You… You want me to choose…?”

“I’m not the ordinary monster that lives in your closet or under your bed. I’m way fucking worse.”

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ryeriy · 2 years ago

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Hi guys! This wasn't requested but it was based of the song 'Bejeweled by Taylor Swift'. If you like this post please follow and like for more posts like this. I am taking requests just DM or request on my page. Enjoy!

Warnings: mentions of anxiety

Surprise Suprise

It's been a year since I've made a red carpet appearance. I needed to regain my thoughts and take some time for myself.

Today was the day. The day that I go back to what I love. My job. I've been secretly working on a movie for the past few months without anyone knowing. Today is the premier and I've never been happier.

I had gotten ready into an sparkling dress and matching earrings. My hair in a slick back ponytail. Gorgeous makeup. Like I've said. I've never felt happier than I am now.

I got secretly escorted to a black limbo that took me to the premier. I only had a small role in the movie but got a decent amount of screen time. None of the cast knew I was coming to the premier. So it was just me in the limo.

I had been tracing my thoughts and regaining them as I was in the limo so close to the premier. Everyone else was already there so it was going to be a big appearance. I was feeling good about it.

The limo pulled up and I have never been more anxious than ever. The security guard opened the door and got out. The paparazzi was screaming my name.

This got many of my costars attention. I walked out onto the red carpet and do what I do best. Pose, smile, and wave.

I had been talking to different reporters due to my surprise appearance. I got away from them as fast as I could. I ran into one of my co-stars. Timothèe Chalamet. Or as I like to call him, Timmy Tim. He hated that name. That's why I called him that.

"Woah." He muttered to himself thinking I didn't hear him. I did. I just didn't say anything.

"Well hello to you too." I said with a soft smile on my face.

"Didn't know you where going to make anappearance." He replied.

"Thought I'd show up." I said back at him. God he looked so hot. With his hair and his suit and his face. I didn't say anything to him though.

"You look amazing." He looked at me up and down before meeting me back at my eyes.

"You don't look bad yourself." I said while looking at him up and down as well. Then meeting him back at his eyes.

There was no question that there was some sexual tension between us. There always had been.

"Can't wait for the after party." He confidently said while licking his lipstheb biting his bottom one.

"I'll make sure to come find you." I said back to him. He winked at me before walking off.

We where both so confident around each other. And cocky. It had been so great to be back.

#timothèe chalamet #timothee chalamet x reader #actress #Spotify

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sunshine-overload · 1 year ago

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[BSTS] Main Story S4Ch1 ‘Setting Sun’ - Part 2

Part 1

Chapter 3

-starless lobby-

yakou: I'm finished mopping the front entrance.

yoshino: Nice work. Did you put the signboard outside already?

yakou: It wouldn't have been helpful if I forgot it so I put it out first.

yoshino: I'm almost done mopping here too, after that I have to... Kei, what else is there to do?

kei: ........

yoshino: Kei?

kei: ...Mm? Oh... My apologies, I was deep in thought.

-kei walks off-

yakou: ...That's surprising. To think people like Kei who give off an aura of being perfect also space out sometimes.

yoshino: I've never seen Kei like that before. I wonder if something happened

-hallway-

kei: ....... (sigh)

-he bumps into saki-

saki: Wah...!?

kei: My deepest apologies. Are you ok, Saki? Hm? What are you doing with that bundle of forms? Don't tell me Unei's been handing off tasks to you?

saki: They've just been sitting there in the break room for quite some time, so I figured I'd take them to the office.

kei: To make you have to bother with such a task... I'm most sorry. I shall take them from you.

saki: (Huh...?)

saki: Are you feeling worn out, Kei-san? Your face is quite pale...

kei: ......... (surprised)

kei: Worry not, I am fine. I make sure to monitor and maintain my health each day. Though, to cause you to worry about me in such a way, I suppose I need to do a better job of it.

-sotetsu walks up-

sotetsu: Oh hey Kei, those forms you have are the ones I was told to take to the office.

kei: I heard they'd been left in the break room?

sotetsu: I felt like a smoke but I was all out of cigarettes. By the time I'd gotten back from buying some the papers had disappeared.

kei: So, in short. It is your fault that Saki ended up being the one who had to transport them.

saki: I was the one who decided to take them without checking with anyone first, it's not Sotetsu-san's fault.

sotetsu: I'm not really sure what's going on, but I feel an apology is in order. My bad, Saki.

kei: Take these to the office already.

-he hands off the papers and steps towards saki-

kei: Saki, I'm finished with my duties at the store's entrance, so I'll escort you to your seat. I recommend you try the new seasonal sweets.

saki: I look forward to seeing your recommendation.

sotetsu: He really changes his demeanour at the drop of a hat.

—end

Chapter 3 extra

-rehearsal room-

-yakou dancing-

yakou: Change formation during the interlude, and... Once Kei and Yoshino move in front I turn. ...I'm not very good at this step yet.

gui: We've finished closing up the shop, so you should start getting ready to leave.

yakou: Woah, it's already gotten that late? That went by quickly. Thanks for letting me know, I'll finish things up.

gui: Yakou, you seem a bit strange.

yakou: What? Strange?

gui: You've... changed somehow?

yakou: Oh that's what you meant. If I remember correctly I think you've said that to me once before. Back during the performance for 'Searching for the Galactic Railroad’ was it?

gui: This is different from back then.

yakou: Is that so? If you can explain it I'd be happy to know what it is you think has changed about me.

gui: Back then... your presence was more tense. It was direct and heavy. But now... It's not overwhelming, but strong.

yakou: Hahah, ok then. 'Strong' huh? I don't really get what you're trying to say here. But well... I may not get it but thanks for telling me.

yakou: I want to learn even more, but in order to do so I need to broaden the amount of things I'm able to do. The fact I feel this way is thanks to Kei letting me join in during the anniversary show. I couldn't keep up at all, it was honestly laughable. I was like 'oh god!' It really did make me laugh.

gui: Is that so...?

yakou: It's disheartening to realise there's a lot I'm still not capable of, but it's fun at the same time. And once I'm able to do more, I'm sure I'll be able to understand more as well.

gui: 'Understand'?

yakou: What I felt that day... It was simple, but it had infinite possibilities.

gui: Broadening your abilities is a good thing. I'm sure you'll be able to achieve it soon, Yakou.

yakou: I need to quickly, that way I won't be dragging you guys down. Let's work hard again tomorrow too, Gui.

—end

Chapter 3 SideA

-locker rooms-

akira: Ah, there you are. Wassup~

kei: Akira?

akira: I wanted to hand this over to you.

-he gives kei the envelope-

kei: (surprised) This is... Why was this in your possession?

akira: No need to glare at me like that. I just happened to see you and Heath having a little chat. Then after you had left, Heath threw this away.

kei: ........

akira: I didn't hear what you two were saying, I'm not into eavesdropping. I figured that must've been something you gave him for his sake. If I just gave it back to Heath he'd probably just chuck it again, so that's why I'm giving it to you.

kei: I see. My apologies.

akira: How come you're chuckling?

kei: Because I'm merely grasping at straws.

akira: What? You better not start talking like Sin as well. Anyways, that's all I needed to you give you.

-akira leaves-

—end

Chapter 3 SideA extra

-voice training room-

rindou: Hm? Sinju and Zakuro?

sinju: Good work today Rindou. I was practising with Zakuro. You really surprised me, Zakuro, you're super easy to harmonise with. I keep getting goosebumps!

zakuro: Oh no no, to be praised as such is a great honour. Singing is simply one of the few things that this empty shell of mine is capable of. By the way, Rindou. You are looking well today, your face has a suitable amount of colour to it. Recently when I had met you at the old Starless building you looked awfully pale. I had been quite worried indeed.

rindou: I apologise for back then, however you can rest assured, I'm fine now.

zakuro: That's great to hear. Our bodies are important after all, let's both take care to treat them kindly. Sadly I have my floor shift now so I shall depart first. Farewell.

-zakuro leaves-

sinju: Rindou, was what he just said true, you went to the old Starless building?

rindou: Um, it was around after Mizuki and Mokuren had that versus about wanting to demolish it. After hearing them talk about it, I wondered how the place was holding up and went and visited it for the first time in ages.

sinju: If I remember correctly, didn't Saki-chan feel unwell when she visited there? She suddenly got really pale, it was scary.

rindou: They said it was because of the store didn't they. I'm not so sure what I believe myself, but I think it's best we stop visiting that place. It's falling to pieces after all.

sinju: H-Huh? Is it really in that bad of a state? The fence should be removed once the reconstruction work is done... Maybe I'll go and take a look. That store took good care of me after all.

—end

Chapter 3 SideB

-starless office-

yoshino: I'm almost done with the inventory check, how are you doing, Heath?

heath: I've stil got some boxes left.

yoshino: Let me know when you're done then. I'm going to move on to checking the next box.

heath: ...Merch sells a lot better than I thought.

kasumi: Were you surprised by the amount we stocked? The solo shows are similar but things really start selling during versus shows~ It's like the guests want to channel their desire for their favourites to win through their penlights.

yoshino: When I see them waving them about during the performance, it feels like they're telling me to do my best. Like they're saying 'I'm here watching you' or 'I'm here for you' it gives me courage.

heath: ...I'll have to try even harder then.

kasumi: No no, you're already giving it more than enough effort, Heath~ You're getting proper rest right? You've been looking pretty pale lately.

heath: Don't worry, I'm fine.

yoshino: It's not something an opponent would usually say, but seriously, don't overdo it.

heath: ...Hearing that from you isn't gonna persuade me. Right now... I need to give it my all.

kasumi: That's something you can only say once you've experienced overdoing it yourself huh, Yoshino.

yoshino: ...Yeah.

kasumi: I get that there's something that you can't give up, Heath. And it's not something we're going to be able to convince you otherwise. However... because it's something that we can't intervene with, it makes it tough for us onlookers.

heath: I'll make sure not to overdo it. I'm going to buy some water.

-heath leaves-

kasumi: The decision during 'ONLY IF' was difficult wasn't it, is that why you're worried about Heath?

yoshino: Worried... I'm not sure that's what it is. I am a little envious of Heath though. Staying true to himself, moving forward and only singing with his own words, I wonder how it must feel. But still, I chose to wait, since I think another chance will come to me. But, no one knows if that will actually be the case. Heath is well aware of that, and I think that's why he keeps singing.

kasumi: It can be tough to choose whether to live your life at 0 or 100. But even so, you can't avoid having to choose which path to take.

—end

note: kasumi drops his usual form of speech in his last sentence

Chapter 3 SideB extra

-starless restaurant area-

qu: Why did the show become a versus this time?

mokuren: Someone must've done something someone else didn't agree with, that's how it always is.

qu: What would you have done? If a Team C show was planned but you were told it got changed last minute— Would you be mature about it and accept the postponement?

mokuren: I wouldn't make it my reason for a versus. The time you get up on stage is halved, and it still counts for a performance. Unless there's something else worth fighting over, I'd rather just wait for a proper show.

qu: Right?

mokuren: I couldn't care less about the reason for the versus, but I don't understand what B are trying to achieve here at all. What is up with that woeful performance? Their movements are all completely out of sync, it's gross just watching it.

qu: You're always paying attention to those details huh. Ah, we should go put our orders in after the encore.

-kitchen dining area-

hari: Good work out there.

mokuren: Today's staff meal is rice noodles? I wasn't in the mood to eat this but whatever.

qu: I asked for them to be ready in 15 minutes. I'll put a notification on our tablets. If I remember correctly the user settings should be... Oh? The screen went black.

hari: Qu, let me see. It won't turn back on, that's strange.

mokuren: You're hopeless with technology, just write the message on a piece of paper and hand it to the kitchen instead.

qu: I wasn't doing anything different to it though...

hari: Once I'm finished eating I have business to attend to in the office, so I'll bring the tablet with me to have Taiga check it. By the way, how was B's show?

mokuren: Terrible. That mess wasn't worth watching. It's only a matter of time before they get discontinued.

hari: Huh…?

qu: To go that far... When you make predictions like that you're rarely ever wrong so that's quite a worrying sentiment.

—end

Chapter 4

If you want the extra immersion listen to the struggle version of Mosquitone first 🥲

-backstage-

saki: (No matter how many interim results meetings I attend, they still make me nervous... Huh?)

-she looks at heath-

saki: Heath-san doesn't look well...

haseyama: Unei, hurry up and report the current results to them.

unei: Yes sir...! I will give the interim results for the Team K and Team B versus, currently the leading team is— Team K!

sotetsu: Oh, that's a good omen.

kei: K will always deliver the highest quality of shows. That fact is simply reflected in these results.

haseyama: Sheesh, as up yourself as always. ...Oi, he's looking like a corpse over there, are you sure he's still breathing?

heath: .....…..

haseyama: What's up with that ghastly face of yours. Are you even going to make it to the closing show?

mizuki: Oi shut it you shitty old man. Of course Heath can make it.

haseyama: It would be pretty shameful if the person who started the versus ends up collapsing before it's over.

heath: ...There's nothing wrong.

heath: Guh... (staggers)

-kei rushes over to support him-

kei: Heath.

-heath pushes him away-

heath: I'm not accepting your help. ...Let's go, Mizuki, Lico.

-B leave-

haseyama: Hmph, does he really have it in him?

saki: (He really didn't look well...)

-rehearsal room-

ran: Ah, ya back, good work! How were the results? B's winnin' right? We're the best after all!

lico: ........ (big sigh)

kongou: Are you ok, Lico?

lico: It's Heath, he can't keep going on like this. His complexion seriously makes him look dead and he was near unresponsive in the stage wings.

ran: Ah~ He has been pretty bad lately. He gets exhausted right away, it looks tough for him.

kongou: Even though he'd been looking a bit better... But he's always been the one with the least amount of stamina on our team.

lico: That's not what I'm talking about here. Even in our show tonight there were moments he missed lines. For mister MC Life to mess up his rap, he must be in an awful state.

kongou: Now that you mention it... He really mustn’t be feeling well.

ran: Where are Mizuki an' Heath anyways?

lico: I made Heath go home. Mizuki said he was buying him water.

kongou: Then once Mizuki comes back should we discuss Heath's situation with him?

lico: Discuss what, you really expect him to do anything about it?

-break room-

ginsei: I wonder if the interim results announcement is done yet.

gui: I wonder what the result will be...

yakou: It's just who's currently leading at the end of the day, Kei and the others should be back soon.

yoshino: You're pretty calm huh, Yakou.

yakou: Ah, yeah. I still have a lot of personal problems but I just have to do what I can. The guests' response to our show seemed to be good.

ginsei: .........

yakou: Rather than us, what I'm worried about is B.

yoshino: In today's show there were portions where Heath stopped singing entirely. The performers looked to be struggling to keep up too, I wonder if everything's ok.

gui: It was different from how B usually is. It didn't feel good to watch. Their movements... were all over the place.

takami: True, the other members were trying to cover for Heath, so everything fell out of sync.

yakou: Yeah, it was as if the whole show gradually decreased in quality.

yoshino: Kei must've been apprehensive because he knew this would happen and pushed their show back...

yakou: What?

yoshino: It's nothing. While I'm concerned for B all we can do is keep giving it our all.

—end

Chapter 4 extra

-break room-

hari: Hello, Yakou.

yakou: Hey.

hari: You looked like you were having fun on stage today.

yakou: Yeah, I was finally able to sort out some of my thoughts, K's shows are really nerve wracking. We're mostly in sync but movements change and vary slightly during the real thing. If I deviate from that it'll ruin the vibe of the team's performances, so I was scared of messing up.

hari: That’s a good means of concentration you have there. Since you came back and were thrown into a versus right away I figured there must be a lot on your mind. However it seems my worry was unfounded. Would you agree, Yakou?

yakou: Is that meant to be a compliment?

hari: K's shows could only be described as gorgeous.

yakou: That's because they're the embodiment of Kei's ideal performance. To always put on a show of the highest quality for the guests. Honestly I didn't think things would be that different from P, however the type of 'aesthetic' that was acceptable in P is unfavourable in K. Being able to grasp that aesthetic is important, which is what makes it difficult.

hari: That sort of thing isn't just restricted to K and P. Every team has its own sense of aesthetics and beauty. And I mean that in a broad sense, the definition of that beauty would change depending on who you ask.

yakou: Whichever way you put it, Ginsei sure is amazing huh. When he's in P, he embodies P and when he's in K, he embodies K. He's able to express either aesthetic when needed. Well, I'm going to try my best to achieve that too.

hari: You're busy with the versus performance too.

yakou: I wonder if Heath's ok. We see him backstage everyday and he hasn't been looking well.

hari: It's true that Kei had originally wanted to push B's performance back, could it be that... No, nevermind. In any case, even whilst the versus continues, someone should lend him a hand if needed.

—end

Chapter 4 SideA

-starless lobby-

gui: I've brought the photo cards that were sold out, this is the last of the stock.

kei: Please place them on the counter. Did you inform Unei to order more?

gui: Yes.

-distant cheering-

kei: ........

gui: ...Kei?

gui: ........

kei: ...Gui, go on break between the performances. Don't forget your orders and wait on standby during that time.

gui: ...Understood.

-gui leaves-

kei: ...Gui is quick to pick up on things so I must proceed with caution.

-restaurant area-

kei: ...As I had predicted, he's still up on that stage. Heath... please— Just take the fall already.

—end

Chapter 4 SideA extra

-izakaya-

takami: Cheers.

kokuyou: Yeah.

-they clink glasses and drink-

kokuyou: ...Tell me the info you dug up on Nekome.

takami: Has that become your catchphrase? I'm not sure we should discuss that in an izakaya of all places.

kokuyou: Shut it, isn't this location better than the alternative, or would you rather talk at Starless?

takami: Here is fine. —To start, the fact that he's gotten himself involved with the underworld is true. However I don't know how deeply he's involved or the circumstances behind it. It could also be possible that he was caught up in it unwillingly.

kokuyou: On what basis are you saying this?

takami: He had been renting an apartment under a name that wasn't his own. When I investigated that thread I discovered a company. Meaning it's a company that deals under a fake name, there's no way a company like that could be respectable. And so, I tried paying a visit to the apartment Nekome was renting out and... If I had stayed there even a moment longer I would've been charcoal.

kokuyou: What...?

takami: The door was trapped. There was a wire attached to the handle which— Well, to put it more simply, let's just say someone had left a little gift akin to a claymore mine there to greet me. The gunpowder quality was poor, but if I'd taken a direct hit let’s just say I wouldn't be working as a cast member anymore.

kokuyou: The hell is that all about... All of that is way too fishy.

takami: I cannot confirm or deny that it was Nekome himself who set it up. We must also consider that it could've been a third party that rigged the place.

kokuyou: ...You’re saying it's not a zero percent chance that he was the one who did it though.

takami: Exactly.

kokuyou: Tch, that idiot.

takami: I would like to investigate things further. So that is all I can say today. Plus, our beers are getting warm.

-time pass, city, night time-

takami: Oh, fancy running into you, Sin. Are you on your way home?

sin: Indeed.

kokuyou: Good, I have something I want to talk to you about. Walk with us, Sin.

sin: ...? As you wish.

-secluded area-

kokuyou: Do you know anything about Nekome?

sin: ...... (shocked)

sin: ...No, I don't know much. Even I am surprised by the recent events. It must just be how he is.

kokuyou: That so...

sin: My apologies for not being of any help. If I learn any new information I'll let you know.

takami: .........

sin: If that is all you wanted then I shall be leaving. Goodnight.

-sin leaves-

-flashback, park, night time-

sin (on phone): What do you want from me? What are you planning to do with her? Answer me.

-flashback end-

-street-

sin: Those words I couldn't catch back then... Could they have something to do with this? With Nekome...

—end

note: the flashback is from s3ch8 Chapter 5 extra

Chapter 4 SideB

-break room-

heath: ...Ngh.

maica: Woah, you look awful. You're pale as a ghost are you alright?

heath: I'm fine.

maica: If you're not able to perform at your best every show then you don't need to keep getting up there.

heath: Would you give up during a show's run?

maica: Continuing to sing when you're not delivering the quality the guests deserve is just being self indulgent. My pride wouldn't allow me to do that.

heath: I'm giving it my all when I rap, so it won't be low quality. Thanks for the pep talk.

-heath leaves-

maica: It wasn't a mere pep talk... He can barely even walk straight.

menou: If you have a break pedal then you just have to press your foot down and stop.

maica: What are you on about...?

menou: However in the situation where there's no breaks, then there's no choice but to continue forwards. You have no choice but to keep moving. It's like in the fairy tale 'The Red Shoes'.

maica: That's the story about the little girl who puts on red shoes that force her to keep dancing forever right?

menou: Yep. In order to free herself from the curse to keep dancing, she ends up asking for both of her feet to be chopped off. There are more people out there than you might think that won't stop themselves. Even if stopping would be for their own good.

—end

Chapter 4 SideB extra

-starless kitchen-

taiga: Sup, the vegetables got delivered so I've brought the box. Here.

kongou: Ah thanks, could you open it up and take them out too? I'm going to use some now. Sorry for making you assist in the kitchen, but it's a great help. Once you're done you can help yourself to the cheese cookies on the staff table. They're a new prototype, think of it as a thank you gift.

taiga: Cheese cookies... They don't sound like they'd be very sweet.

kongou: They have a salty flavour to them. They'd probably pair well with wine or beer.

-lico walks in-

lico: Excuse me, why the hell is this box so goddamn heavy? What on earth is inside it!?

kongou: That's probably full of flour. Like cake flour and bread flour. Good work bringing it here, Lico.

lico: Don't make me do such physical strength intensive jobs. I don't have the build for it... Hm? How come you're here?

taiga: Huh? Well I mean, I have a shift today.

lico: Isn't the brother you were searching for back now? Do you still have business with the store even though your goal has been achieved? If it were me, once I'd paid back what I owe the owner I'd have quit working here on the spot.

-lico leaves-

taiga: Sigh, well, I have my own reasons so... He's not even listening to me. What was that all about, he owes the owner? Is he in debt or something?

kongou: I don't know the details but yes, that's probably the case.

-flashback, kitchen-

lico: You're just lucky that you happen to be able to exist here without having to flatter that old man. Unwillingly or not, there are people out there that encounter times where they can't live without having to rely on someone.

-flashback end-

taiga: Oh... So that's what he must've meant back then.

—end

To Part 3

#bsts main story #bsts team b #bsts team k #bsts kei #bsts translation

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sanyu-thewitch05 · 2 years ago

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Girls in Red

Wonderland

Savannah

Completely Under Your Love

What’s Real and What’s Not

Sandy Skies Ahead

"Ok, the mirror should be all fixed. You know what to do, Yuu," Crowley says, sitting in a chair while reading a romance novel.

"I hope you come and get me if I'm in trouble," I sneer, annoyed by Crowley's lack of caring for my wellbeing.

"You'll be fine. Besides, Ace and Deuce already entered before you."

"They what?! Why didn't you tell me this sooner?"

"I was being oh so kind and wanted to surprise you! Who wouldn't want friends helping them out?"

"In case you've forgotten, I have almost died there, sir! You know what, never mind! I'll find them on our own! Come on, Grim!"

Grim and I angrily go in the mirror and land on the bright green grass, wearing red cloaks. My hair is a rose red, while Grim has red in the places where blue usually is.

"Oh, cool, we're Rose Red! My mom used to tell me about how she was Snow White's sister that everyone left out!" I squeal, looking at her red locks. "I've got to take a picture of this."

Grim hands me the camera Crowley gave me, and we take a selfie in their new forms. I put the photo in a nice place where it will stay and venture through the woods to find the Evil Queen's castle. After an hour of going through bushes, vines, and logs, we find the Evil Queen's castle. It's bigger than usually pictured, and the well is shiny and clean.

"Woah, this place is amazing!" I squeal, dusting myself off.

"Snow White, go see who's at the door?!" The Evil Queen yells, making Grim and I think of running away.

Neige, known as Snow White, trots down the stairs and hugs me.

"I'm so glad you're back! I'd thought you'd never return from your travels! Tell me, how was it?!" Neige questions, spinning around and hugging me, Rose Red, his sister.

"It was fun! I saw a lot of magical things! Tell me, how is stepmother?" I ask, following Neige up the stairs.

"She's-she's fine. Stepmother has been on edge lately, but we've gotten along better recently. Come on! I have to show you a surprise we made!" Neige exclaims, running up the stairs and going to the Evil Queen's room.

I follow behind and glance at the purple decor around the room. But the most intriguing part was the blood splatter elegantly hidden behind a violet curtain. I tiptoe into the room while holding Grim and find a bloody sight. A young white man with brown hair and noble blue clothing is splayed across the table with his stomach cut open and guts spilling out. His eyes are lifeless but have the eternal look of pleading for help. I back away, knocking over a vase, gaining the attention of Neige and his stepmother.

"We killed him for you," Neige says, touching my shoulder.

"He was looking for you so he could take you away to his kingdom. You have to understand why we did this," The Evil Queen adds, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"No! He wasn't coming for me! He was coming for you, Snow!" I scream, pushing them off of you.

"Why does that matter? I like staying here with my stepmother. I like staying here with you. We don't need anyone else," Neige calmly says, stepping toward me.

God! I go into this story expecting everything to be normal, but instead, I get Norman Bates and his evil stepmother!

"I thought you two hated each other!" I scream, going behind the dead prince.

"Not anymore! I’ve realized there’s more to the world than beauty! And that’s love!” Vil says, making me shiver in disgust.

"I hope you mean love in a platonic way," I groan, trying not to gag. "Oh God, why couldn't I have a story with characters that act normally!"

"Please don't leave. We've only just begun to your presence," Vil pleads, his heels clicking more as he walks toward me.

Neige circles in from the other direction leaving me nowhere to go. Nowhere to go but down, that is! I hold onto Grim tight and leap out the tower window, trying to grasp the vines for a soft and hopefully painless fall. I grab the thorniest part of the vine, inches above the ground. I recoil my hand, rose-red blood going everywhere, and flee for the woods. As I go into the woods, the thorns and vines seem to circle in until I find a cottage.

"Come out, dearest! You can't hide from us for long! You'll never survive in these woods in the dark!" Vil yells, his voice sounding like an old wicked wizard's.

I run to the cottage, lock the door behind her, and hide underneath a small bed. She stays there as the daylight wanes and the woods begin to get a bit wilder.

"Wow, these woods are truly something else," I say, noticing the ground-shaking footsteps of a giant or large beast. "You can hear people talking and the magic gathering all at once."

The cottage door suddenly slams open and hurried footsteps go to a bed next to me. A girl with auburn with dark red hair and a red cape slides underneath a bed accompanied by a lovely gray wolf. Their green eyes look at me, and she flashes a nervous but friendly smile.

"Nice red cape," She compliments, taking down her hood.

"Thank you. Say, are you hiding from someone as well?" I ask, stroking Grim's back as he sleeps.

"It's not the Big Bad Wolf this time. I made a couple of giants mad while trying to help this baker couple break a curse. My friend, Jack, I think he killed a giant's husband, and now the family wants revenge. But what about you? What are you running from?" The girl asks, huddling her knees.

"I was visiting my stepmother and sister-you'll probably know them-the Evil Queen and Snow White. Everything was going well until I found the prince on a table covered in blood, and his stomach split. And to think I thought my sister loved him," I say, still in shock that Snow White and the Evil Queen killed the prince. "Turns out they get along too well and want me to stay in that tower as well.”

"Really? I thought the Evil Queen didn't like Snow? Crazy how things change so fast. My name's Blanchette, but most people call me Little Red Riding Hood. Nice to meet you, now what's yours?"

"My name's Rose Red. Any idea how to get out of these woods?"

"No idea, but most brilliant ideas come in the midst of darkness. Come, it's best we travel now while the giants head toward the kingdom."

Blanchette gets up with me and travels through the woods in the darkness. Our arms are together as we skip through the woods. A man with a blonde bob suddenly appears in front of us, offering his services.

"Oh, Mr. Huntsman, you've appeared again! Off to kill some more beasts?" Blanchette asks, smiling at Rook, the Huntsman.

"No, no. A queen and her stepdaughter have caught my eye. No person, never mind, two would be caught dead in the woods at this time of night," Rook replies, giving a creepy smile.

"Well, we'll be sure to yell for help if we spot them. Good day, sir!" Blanchette says, quickly skipping forward to get away from Rook.

Even though they were feet away, I could still feel Rook's eyes boring through me. The path begins to clear with fewer vines surrounding the road. The road gets darker, and soon, we encounter a black canyon.

"I guess this it?" Blanchette asks, throwing a rock into the darkness only to hear silence. "There's got to be a way across."

"I think we have bigger problems, way bigger problems!" I exclaim, pointing at the giants, Neige and Vil, walking toward us.

"Oh no," Blanchette says, staring at the giant. "Huntsman, if you're around! Now would be a great time to help!"

"Found you!" Neige and Vil say, running towards me.

I make a last-minute duck and Neige and Vil jump into the darkness. Their screams get softer and softer until no one can hear anything except a gentle thud. An arrow hits a giant in the eye, and the two others come tumbling into the dark canyon. Their bodies create a bridge to the other side, letting Little Red and Rose Red(Yuu/me) travel to the brighter side of the woods where the sun rises. We, the two girls in red run across the giant's back, leaving the woods together.

"I made it! We made it!" Blanchette squeals, hugging me while spinning around. "I hope I see you again!"

"Goodbye!" I say, hugging Blanchette back and not letting go. "Oh, wait! Let's take a picture!"

I pull out my ghost camera and take a picture of her and Blanchette. The morning sun washes over the girls, bringing a classic fairytale end to the story.

Grim and I appear outside the Dark Mirror, but with two keys instead of one.

"Ooh! Look! We got a key with a red hood and a mirror!" Grim yells, pawing at my key chain.

"We got more than that, Grim! Look at this awesome cape!" I exclaim, spinning around in the red cape.

"I see you two are happy," Crowley says, getting up from the floor as if he's fallen.

"Yep!" Grim and I say together.

I take out the selfie from earlier and smile at it. I take the photo of Blanchette, myself, Grim, and Blanchette's wolf from the ghost camera, putting it into her cape's pocket. Grim and I skip out of the Mirror Chamber and back to Ramshackle, happy as one can be.

3rd POV

Meanwhile, Ace and Deuce come out of the Mirror Chamber traumatized by what they’ve seen.

“I had no idea fairytales were so brutal!” Ace cries, helping Deuce steady his balance.

“Between chasing Cinderella and getting rid of the giants I’m quite tired of fairytales. What happened with Little Red anyway?” Deuce replies, hobbling out of the room.

“Who knows,” Ace responds.

#twisted wonderland #twst wonderland #twst fairytale jumper au #vil schoenheit #neige leblanche #i wanted to add a bit of into the woods as well #which is making me think of a really good idea for another fanfic

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saviourkingslut · 2 years ago

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ok here's my day 1 review of engage. i just finished chapter 6 and did all the paralogues/side maps to chapter 7.

the first thing i noticed was the graphics. i don't normally care much about graphics, but in this game they are noticeable bc they are so good! like even better than xenoblade 3. i didn't think the switch was capable of such graphics.

the art style is still... Like That though. i am still not a fan of it, even after playing the game nearly all day. there are times when i am internally cringing bc the child character's eyes are the size of baseballs. speaking of child characters, there's a LOT of them. i am not a big fan of child characters so they're all getting benched in my playthrough. one also has a fake british accent.

no shade to anyone reading this who DOES like the art style! it's just a personal preference of mine, we all have our own preferences of what looks good and what doesn't.

anyway. i've gotten a few c supports by now and they are all pretty meh. very short and not much depth to them compared to previous installments of FE (i don't just mean 3h i mean fates, awakening, etc). i know i technically can't judge them by just c supports so i'm reserving some judgement until i get up to A supports.

the story is cheesy. not unpleasantly so, but at least in the first few chapters it wasn't very riveting. i'm hoping it gets more interesting soon. rn i'm more invested in meeting new characters than i am in the story. the story feels almost like a background thing to me. there's nothing inherently WRONG with the story, it's just more chill than other FE games. kind of like awakening but without the time travel stuff, and more relaxed (at least in the first 7 chapters)

now onto the game play- it's pretty good! the weapon triangle makes things interesting, as do the rings. the rings are actually pretty fun to use and can make characters more interesting to use. like one gives any character the ability to use healing spells, which is great bc otherwise all the healers are children units and i'm not a big fan of the healing brawler class so i just give the healer ring to a regular unit instead.

there are also side battles that are much akin to FEH battles. there is a tempest trials (it's literally called that) that i haven't unlocked yet but from the description it's basically just like feh. they also have a version of aether raids.

speaking of side battles, there are only occasional auxiliary battles. kind of like awakening, some of the monster dudes spawn on previous maps. which reminds me of something else i should mention - there's a map again, like awakening. you travel across it for different chapters.

oh also! class promotion is like fates/awakening again. level up to 10, then gain a master class and start at level 1 again. personally i kind of preferred the 3h way where anyone could be any class (even if they sucked at it) but whatever i think this is fine too.

that's basically my first impression of things! if you have any specific questions feel free to ask me, i'm happy to tell you anything about it so far.

woah, thanks for the extensive review! it's pretty interesting you mention the graphics, bc i didn't think the game looked good at all in the trailers - very blandly rendered overall. im not expecting botw here bc it's fire emblem, but it all felt pretty lifeless to me. maybe it's different in the game itself though?

also not the child characters... that is a bummer, i don't like them either. i guess it's going to be an exercise of choosing the few that really add something important to your gameplay and aren't too annoying, and benching everyone else lmfao.

as far as the story and supports go, i already thought they were going to be less than stellar after the first few trailers came out, and then that belief was more or less confirmed by the leak. unfortunate that it does turn out to hold true so far. it'd be great if the supports get better higher up the chain and the story picks itself up a little, but im not holding out too much hope tbh. knowing me im probably going to be irritated by their flimsiness, especially by the narrative itself if it doesn't really go anywhere interesting. a bit of cheese can be fun, but too cheesy stories often just feel too childish for me to enjoy. and idk. never great if a story doesn't really feel like the centre of the game as you're experiencing it in this case. hopefully that'll change?

good to know the gameplay is pretty fun at least! that was the one thing from the trailers that i thought looked engaging (lmfao). if im buying the game that's what ill be buying it for

#and thanks for the info abt battles and levelling up also!#asks #engage critical #somewhat.

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fcdcdmcmories · 10 months ago

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"OF COURSE I DO. I DON'T THINK THAT .. ANYTHING COULD EVER CHANGE THAT. YOU KNOW?" in fact, he saw her more clearly than he had in a very long time and .. it was during times like this that he was reminded precisely of everything that HE LOVED ABOUT HER. "that's putting it lightly. he would have gotten rid of me before either of us could blink, but you know what? EVEN THEN, I WOULD HAVE NO REGRETS. even if said marriage only lasted a day or two.. getting to call you my wife would have made it all worth it." he looked away for a second or two, bitting down on his lip to stop himself from saying something else. from saying what he wanted to really say. from saying that .. HE WANTED TO STAY. HE WANTED TO BE HERE. HE WANTED HER BACK. sadly, it was not that simple, was it? he didn't think that it was. when he noticed her reaction, he reached for her hand again, giving it a squeeze. it wasn't that he didn't want it, but .. "me too. our love language. it was always how .. we best talked to each other, wasn't it?" he wouldn't miss those arguments at all, but .. the kisses and everything that followed? HE WOULD. it was how he felt closest to her. "I'M ALWAYS INTERESTED, BUT ... WE SHOULD PROBABLY KEEP GOING IF WE'RE GOING TO MAKE YOUR PRIVATE TOUR OF THE BAR HAPPEN, YEAH?" all of this had been .. so perfect so far and he was almost afraid that taking one step forward would ruin it. he didn't want that. ever. "oh, she's the actual best. funny, brilliant, gorgeous and .. unlike anyone i've ever met. keep this a secret, but .. i feel like the luckiest guy in the world when i get to spend even a minute by her side." true. so true. damning the rest, he brought her hand to his lips, kissing her palm. "likewise, my lady," he joked, grinning a little bit. "i know. no matter what, i don't want you think that .. i don't have your back. that i'm not here for whatever you need. I AM. ALWAYS." not in the way that he really wanted to be -- not yet, anyways, but .. this felt like a good fresh start. like progress. didn't it? "has it really been that long? WOAH," it felt like he had known her forever. didn't it? "you're absolutely right. we're putting those five year anniversary idiots to shame." @xtinyslip

"I DIDN'T KNOW YOU STILL THOUGHT THAT OF ME…" she had no idea what he thought of her anymore but her presumptions hadn't been that. with how they'd fought and the silence that followed apart from these rare flashes of time spent together. she'd filled in the blanks herself and it wasn't easy for her to admit she was wrong but… she was glad she had been about that. "he would have done something drastic and tried to dissolve the marriage or something." was it nice to be able to speak about her father? perhaps, not that she wanted to admit it. cecilia didn't want to miss finn pederson so she was doing everything in her power not to. even if these things couldn't always be controlled. "you don't need the mockery that is my surname to be officially part of my family." parker had been her family, maybe that's why finn had hated the idea of them together so much. part of me knew we'd never be able to have that. that was a punch to the gut that she wasn't expecting but definitely deserved. anyone who knew the real cecilia pederson knew that she wasn't the type of woman anyone brought a ring for. she never particularly cared about that either but perhaps she wanted things to be DIFFERENT now. although who was she fucking kidding? clearly herself. "hm." it was all she said in response to his ring story. she flashed him what she hoped was some sort of smile and left it there. not because she was angry with what he'd said but she'd definitely been hurt by how right he probably was about it. HE WASN'T ANGRY BUT HE WASN'T BACK WITH HER EITHER. "does that mean no more heated arguments? i don't particularly enjoy them but what they lead to? i may miss." the kisses, their secret love language. "i could probably book you in for a few private meetings now if you're interested?" was she teasing? actually, no. cecilia was usually blunt when it came to what she wanted, maybe she needed to start that here too. "p? what a creative nickname. i'm sure whoever gave that you is simply the best." she joked. no, she didn't want this interaction to turn sad because... there was enough sadness to feel with the rest of the time. this wasn't about that. "it's a pleasure to be your date tonight, p." she grinned. "we do have each other's back. that's how it always should be." she nodded. "let them but it's more like what would you say? twelve year anniversary?" she grinned, squeezing his hand. @fcdcdmcmories

#( she'll be the death of you . you just haven't seen it yet . || parker sears ).#these two i swear OMG

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georgeweasleyslostearhq · 2 years ago

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ITS OBVIOUS

Pairing: Eddie munson x reader

Summary: you had a crush on your oblivious best friend, but Dustin tells you its obvious you like him

Warnings: none

"Ok, ok fine! I'll tell you" I sighed in frustration.

Dustin had been pestering me to tell him who I liked for weeks now, ever since I blurted out the words 'no, i like someone else' ages ago he's made it his job to find out who it was.

"Who! Who! Tell me oh my god" he giggled

I didnt want to say it out loud, incase anyone heard, we were in the library so it wouldn't be hard for anyone to hear the loud Henderson's cheers.

I ripped a piece of paper from one of my books and wrote down the name:

Eddie

I slid the peice of paper towards the curly headed boy watching a smirk grow on his face

"I know" he said

"What?" I questioned him

"I've known for ages" he laughed

"How long!" I whisper shouted

"Since the beginning of the year" Dustin shrugged

"I didnt even know then!" I rubbed my forehead.

"Well you make it quite obvious" if the boy had glasses, he would've pushed them up, but he doesn't so he just scrunched his nose

"Obvious! Do I? Does he know? He cant know, oh god" I throw my head back and groan

"Calm down. It's not that bad, I would just tell him" he suggested

"Tell him, have you gone mad? That's the dumbest thing you've ever said" I glared at him

"He might like you too, it's not the worst idea in the world"

My mind wondered off to how in the hell this boy knows. And although he is a genius, if he was able to figure it out even before I did, was anybody else able to. Does anybody else know? Gareth? Mike? Lucas? Eddie?

"I'm never going to tell him, he cant know, so don't. tell. Him." I state, but seeing the boy smile. I start to regret telling him.

"I won't" I dont trust him.

"Promise?" I warned

"I promise" he placed his hand over his heart and smiled sweetly

I sighed in distress as the bell went

~~~

"Ok, just act normal" Dustin said as we walked into the cafeteria, already seeing all the boys at the table, conversing.

"Normal? Do you even know me Dusty? I'm literally the opposite of normal" I furrowed my eyebrows

"Well then just be yourself" he replied

Be yourself, I repeated in my head.

Be yourself

"Hello, Henderson. Y/n" Eddie greeted with a welcoming smile.

"Hi guys!" Dustin waved while I tightly smiled to them.

That's not being myself. Laugh, you laugh all the time, that's normal for you, laugh.

I awkwardly laughed out loud. Far out

"What's so funny?" Gareth asked

"Huh? Oh I dont know" I sat down in my spot, the left of Eddie. All the boys look confused but just go back to talking like always

"So, Y/n. How was your weekend?" Eddie asked me.

"It was ok, I guess" I shrugged and stuffed my face in with some fries

"Are you ok?" He questioned

"Just fine, thanks"

"Ok then" he just nodded with a disappointed look on his face. I felt a bit bad.

I hadn't acted like this before, i think it's just knowing that other than me, someone else definitely knows my secret, and knowing that the other might know scared me. But if he did know, why wouldn't he say anything. Not even to reject me?

"Hey!" I missed in pain as I felt Dustin kick my under the table

'Normal' he mouthed. 'Talk to him, dont ignore him'

I sighed.

"How's your weed?" I blurt out as I turn to the long haired boy.

"What?" He said confused

"Uh, the weeds. Outside your trailer, have you gotten them out yet?" I panicked

"There is no weeds? Are you sure you're ok. Do you need to go to the nurse's office?" He pushed his fringe away from his eyes.

"I'm ok" I looked down at my clammy hands

He nodded his head, not fully believing me, but dropping the subject.

~~~

"What the hell was that?, you call that being yourself?" Dustin practically laughed.

"I got nervous" I whined, putting my head in my hands.

"You've been hiding it for ages, just do what you've been doing" he suggested

"Its not that easy"

~~~

"Woah, he said that" Dustin stared wide eyed at me.

"Yeah"

Eddie and I had a fight yesterday, I said I couldn't go to the campaign due to some family shit and he told me he didn't want me and he would've preferred someone like Chrissy there instead.

Obviously that upset me, do I got up and walked out of the cafeteria. He followed after me, saying it was a joke and he didnt mean it but it still hurt. I wasn't as pretty as someone like Chrissy, so when he said he preferred her, my mind went straight to calling myself 'ugly'

"Why do you hate me?" I questioned Eddie

"What- I- I dont hate you" he stuttered

"Well it seems like you do" I crossed my arms in defense.

"I'm sorry" he apologised

"So tell me why you hate me" I cried out

"I don't" he defended

"Well you don't like me" I looked down and let out a big breath go

"Well I-"

"Make up your mind" I cut him off before walking away from him, showing him that I'm no longer interested in talking any more than that.

I turned a corner and let myself sink down against the wall. Shutting my eyes tightly and letting a hot tear roll down my cheek. a bit dramatic, I know.

"Y/n, I know it hurt you but I dont think he really meant it in a rude way, it was just a joke" Dustin reasoned

"Yeah well there was really no reason for that, all I did was say I couldn't go to the game tonight. I didn't say anything other than that" I shook my head.

"Just talk it out. I'm sure he doesn't really prefer Chrissy"

"Well I dont exactly want to talk to him right now" I responded

"Ok, well take your time" he patted my back for comfort

~~~

I walked out to my mailbox, my father had been too lazy to get up so he yelled out for me to do it for him.

I opened it to find a few letters. One marked for mum, another one for my dad, and another letter.

A letter with a the name Y/n written messily. It wasn't in an envelope, so if mustn'tve been important, or not formal, to say the least.

I walked inside the house and put the letters down on the coffee table, the letter addressed to me still in my grasp. I quickly walked in my room and shut the door. Jumping on my bed and unfolded the letter.

It was really messy, and a lot was scribbled out. but I could read some of it.

Y/n

I am sorry ------------------ i really want you to know i didnt mean what I said, I guess --------------- upset --------------------. You ------------ to me. I care --------- a lot. This whole fight was stupid, and I'm really sorry I had to say it in a letter and not in person. I guess, what I'm trying to say is that I didnt mean it and --------------------------- I'm sorry.

Even if I couldn't understand some of it, I understood where he was going.

So I decided to write one to him.

I spent over an hour deciding what to write and scribbling things out.

By the end of it, I had basically wrote him an essay. I didn't want to send it. But I felt like it had to be said.

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"Hey" Eddie awkwardly greeted as he saw me outside the school. He was leaning on the brick wall like he was waiting for me, with a joint between his fingers.

"Hi" I said as I avoided eye contact. He took a hit from the joint and stepped onto it as he dropped it on the ground outside the front doors of the school.

"So, How are you" he stood tall, pressing up against me as a way to push past the people in the hallway

"I'm ok. You?" I looked around anxiously

"I'm fine. I got your letter, it meant a lot to me, it really did, and I want you to know I'm really sorry" he announced

"Thanks, that's means a lot" I smiled tightly, trying to put this all at ease

"Tell him" I see Dustin mouth in my direction

"No" I said out loud at him

"Sorry?" Eddie turned to me and raised an eyebrow

"Sorry, I just thought of something" I shook my head sheepishly and looked down at my moving feet

"That's ok, so um-" he started

"Look I should really go, I have some things I have to get to before class" I lied. I was trying to avoid him, I just knew I would blurt another thing out and embarrass myself even more.

"Oh- okay then, I'll speak to you later then- I guess" he whispered as I started backing away from him

I watched him as he talked. They way his jaw moved as he spoke. The way his nose flared as someone cut him off, the way he would play with his rings as he waited, or the way he slightly stuck his tongue out in concentration. I loved it when he did all those. It was like a show that I could watch all day and never get tired of.

But it was different when it was just for me.

He stood in front of me as I stared at him in awe, It was in between a class, but it was ok, cause I had a free period which I usually just spend in the library.

"Y/n, are you listening to me?" He snapped his fingers in front of my face

"Sorry? What did you say?" My body shook out of my body, nervous and a messy state as he probably caught me.

"I was asking if you wanted to maybe hang out later?" He asked politely, with a small smile on his face

"Well I dont really, you know I don't do drugs or smoke so-"

"No! No- that's, that's not what I meant, or implied I meant just hang out in general, like friends do" he explained

Like friends

"Like friends do...I'll think about it" I spoke softly and smiled

"Ok, well I'm free tonight, or the next, and the next, I'm free whenever basically, you know I'm not mister popular around here so" he chuckled. I laughed along.

"You're telling me, freak" some jock said as he walked passed

"He's a dickhead, you're not a freak" I beamed at him before I turned around and went to library.

"Jeez, Dusty, it's like you're everywhere" I breathed out a chuckle

"Have you told him yet" he asked

"No, Dusty, I haven't, and I never will, he doesn't like me so just forget it" I groaned as he sat next to me

"You dont know that, there's a chance he does" he smiled widely

"And there's a the more possible chance that he doesn't, now just stop, I regret telling you so much" I said, banging my head on the table over and over again

"Come on, I haven't told anyone! Stop worrying! We keep having this conversation and it's going to go nowhere unless you say something to him, when no body is around and it's just you two, tell him" he pleaded

"Dustin, I don't think you understand, I don't want him to know, and even if I told him it will go nowhere cause he doesn't like me" I stood up and gathered my things

"You dont know that! For all we know he could" he stood up as well

"COULD! he COULD! that's the problem, he doesn't like me, but he COULD! if he does, he should tell me but he's not so he doesn't. Thank you, Dustin, for trying to cheer me up but it's not helping and it's not working so just stop. He could never like someone like me when there's people out there like Chrissy!" I cry out, the librarian looks furious and the people around us looks annoyed, but Dustin just stares at me in a guilty manner. But I noticed his eyes weren't exactly set on me.

My eyes grew wide as I heard a painfully familiar voice

"Who doesnt like you?" They asked

"YOU" Dustin yelled out at him

Fuck.

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There might be a part 2, if you want so just tell me.

This kinda based on something that happened with me a few days ago so. 🤣

@tommyriddleobsessed @bellevsoares

#eddie munson #eddie munson x fem!reader #stranger things #eddie munson smut #eddie munson x henderson!reader #joseph quinn #fanfic #steve harrington #eddie munson x shy!reader #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson st #eddie the banished #eddie the freak munson #eddie the hero #eddie stranger things #stranger things 4 #imagines #stranger things fan

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dayabetus · 2 years ago

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Sssiiiggghhhh gonna write fan fic here based of a silly dream I had before 😋

Making out with sweetheart was an experience it would start soft and passionate to rough and sloppy. You two would take short brakes just gasping for air after that she'd push you down on her bed, trailing her hand down your face, to your sides, down your thighs then down to your clit. Rubbing it in small circles. She'd listen to your soft, small moans as she rubbed you. Faster and faster. You felt yourself about to cum until she stopped. What a tease. "Oh come on let me have some fun with you first!" She said. "Okay just go easy on me" you muttered to her. She smiled at you lovingly. It wasn't like her to be 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 nice to anyone. She had already took your pants and panties off by now while you are off thinking. "Woahohoh! So wet for me already?" She said. "Well it's 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 fault" you said back. She smiles giggling. "Mind if I.. Taste?" She asked ever so politely. You loved that about her. How mean to others she was but to you she was a whole different person."Oh uh sure" you said trailing off letting your mind wander. "Oh be gentle. Please." You quickly said before a wave of pleasure hit you. "Mmmhmmhmhm you taste good baby." She said a bit muffled. You couldn't answer just in a wave of pure bliss and pleasure. All you could do was moan. Wanting to pay more attention to the pleasure you clasped your hands over your mouth, Sweetheart being the sly girl she is didn't ask why or to move your hands, instead she slid two fingers inside you. The sudden sensation had made you blurt out moans. "W woah Sweetheart? W what are you doing?" "Hmm? What does it look like I'm doing? I'm pleasing you silly!" She laughed. "A little w warning next time please" you said holding back a moan. "Don't think this is all hunny! I've got something else planned for us!"

"It's a strap on!" She smiles widely at you. "A strap on!?" You questioned a bit harshly. "Awe do you not want to try it? I got it just for you too." She said a bit sad. "W wait no! I I'll try it, I never said I wouldn't." "Oh goodie!" She clapped. "I'll make sure to go easy on you." She said in a slight whisper. She had taken off her big pink dress in front you, practically making eye contact with you, hoping you were watching her. Of course you were, why wouldn't you? So many people and sprout moles would pay anything to be in your spot! It's so crazy that she saw anything in you considering the men she's dating before. By now she has already gotten the strap on. "Okay are you sure you want to do this?" She questioned looking down at you softly. "Y yes I'm sure." You piped out. "Hmhm okay love just tell me if you want to stop anytime." Before you could say anything the tip of the strap was already inside. It was a bit cold being that it was under her bed in her cold room, but it warmed up very quickly. "S sweetheart go f faster p Please." You moaned out. "Okay love~" she then slowly grabbed your legs and layed them in her shoulders. "S sweetheart! What are you doing?" "Shhh calm down baby this won't hurt you. It'll only make you feel good, I promise." She whispered. You trusted her not to hurt you, you let her position you and herself a bit better. "I won't do anything to hurt you, that would only hurt me. I love you, hunny." She said as she kissed your cheek. You began to feel a burning sensation in your lower region. Reaching down to your clit, sweetheart took note and knew you were close. She didn't speed up nor did she slow down, she kept her pace not changing anything about it. "Mmh s Sweetheart I think I'm gonna cum.." You said muffled in her hair. "That's fine you don't have have to tell me, I'll know when you cum just focus on the pleasure." You couldn't hold on anymore. You were a sweating, moaning drooling mess. With one last loud moan and a tight hug you fell to the bed. "Are you okay? Do you need anything? Water? A bath? Food?" She went on. "No.. Not now at least. I just want to be in bed with you." "Mhmh okay dear, get some sleep. We'll get cleaned up in the morning." She whispered. Taking her strap off putting in back, she got in bed under the covers with you. Holding you tight she whispered sweet nothings in your ear until you fell asleep. "I love you, my sweet girl." She said with a kiss on the cheek to you before you passed out

#omori x reader #sweetheart omori #sweetheart x reader #omori #this is my first time writing #i hope it turned out okay

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mercurysstars · 3 years ago

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The Shadow Thief (part 3)

Summary: What happens when Peter has to work with the girl he hates to possibly save the world.

Word Count: 2.8k

Warnings: Swearing, Blood, Violence.

A/n: Sorry it took me so long to post again! I’ve wrote like 3 different versions of this chapter because I didn’t know what direction to go in just yet.

"Woah, dude. Did you see this?" Y/n held out Peter's phone shoving it in his face.

Y/n had gone over to Peters house early that morning to get the last finishing touches on their project done. So they both reluctantly decided to walk together to school.

Peter snatched his phone out of Y/n's hands as they crossed the street. "How did you even get my phone? It was in my hands." She shrugged and pointed back at the article.

Peter scrolled down the page. Incoming reports say Avengers went on a mission and since gone MIA. How didn't he know about this? And why didn't the Avengers at least tell him they were going to be gone. Peter was confused, to say the least. Were they in trouble? No, they couldn't be they are the earth's mightiest heroes. Right?

"They probably just had to extend their mission and forgot to report back in." Or at least he hoped. He didn't want to think of the latter. He decided after school he would go to the compound and make sure everything was alright.

"If you say so." They walked up the stairs to the second floor of the school. Peter opened the door and they both walked into English. Y/n took her seat next to Mj and Peter next to Ned.

The thought of the Avengers missing did worry Y/n a bit. She wasn't a big fan of superheroes but she also was not, not a fan. It was complicated. Sure she liked the security of having someone to save the day. But she hated that they pretended to be better than everyone else. They judge criminals as they themselves have never done anything wrong. They tend to blame everything on everyone else and never take responsibility.

Y/n felt a nudge to her arm. She turned her head to face Mj. "Penny for your thoughts?"

"No, no it's alright I'm just thinking," Y/n said. She pulled out her laptop and opened her and Peter's presentation to have it ready just in case they had to go first.

Their opening slide was a picture of Anne Frank surrounded by a pretty border and Anne Frank’s name in cursive in the middle. Peter insisted their project had to look nice and not like some shitty last-minute one like she had originally done. Y/n had teased Peter relentlessly about it saying maybe he should be a graphic designer instead of Spider-Man. And he of course huffed and pretended to ignore her.

"Well, you just looked worried. Anyways tell me if you need any help." Y/n gave Mj a grateful smile. Y/n knew Mj could have this cold, hard exterior but she knew she secretly cared.

The bell rang signaling the first period started. The teacher stood up from her desk and walked to the front of the room clasping her hands together. "Good morning class. Today is the first official day for our presentations. We'll be picking who goes first by random. Any questions?"

One girl toward the front of the classroom stuck up her hand "Yes, Betty."

"Did you see the news? About the avengers?" The class erupted within hushed conversation everyone stating their theories of what happened and their worries.

"Alright, class settle down. I did see but we will continue like normal." She said. It kind of seemed like to Y/n she didn't care at all but she didn't really think anything of it.

The phone rang and the teacher quickly excused herself. Y/n picked at her fingers mindlessly. The teacher muttered a few words into the phone and hung up "Y/n, Peter." Her eyes snapped up at the sound of her name "They want you down in the office. And bring your things."

Y/n furrowed her brows. Her eyes met Peters "What did you do?" He mouthed just as confused as her.

What did she do? What the hell did he do. She hasn't done anything wrong. Well, at least nothing she gotten caught for. "Dude if anyone did anything it was you! I've only been here for like 3 weeks." She whispered-yelled back.

He put his hands up defensively. Y/n shoved all of her things in her bag and zipped it up. Mj raised an eyebrow at her and Y/n just shrugged with a clueless look on her face.

Y/n walked over to the door opening it with her free hand while her chrome book was in the other. Peter followed not too far behind. They step out and began to walk down the hallway shoulder to shoulder not a word muttered between them.

The hall was empty. No teacher, no janitor, no late students, not even the common lost freshman. It was strange to Y/n. She turned to Peter "This is weird. It's almost like it's too."

"Quiet." He finished for her. Peter felt off. His spidey sense wasn't alarming him with anything but it was almost like a gut feeling you'd get when some strange guy came up to you at a party being a little too friendly.

"Yeah." Exactly. They continued down the hall both on high alert. When they passed a window Y/n could see two men dressed in suits around the corner through the reflection.

"I think they're following us." She whispered to Peter. Y/n has picked up a thing or two of trying not to be noticed but the men behind them didn't seem like they cared much for subtlety. They had their eyes set on Y/n and Peter taking wide quick steps.

This time his spidey sense went off. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up. Peter reached for his web-shooters "We need to get out of here."

"You think?" Y/n back said in an aggravated tone. The next time they passed by a window she could see them screw something together slowly by their side.

Y/n glanced down to get a better look, it was a gun. All she could hear was the beating of her heart thumping loudly in her ears. Thinking quickly Y/n shoved Peter into a locker. A bullet whizzed past where his head once was and made a tiny thump when it hit the wall.

His eyes went wide momentarily stunned before he sprung into action. He shot out a web, grabbed the gun out of the man's hand, and flung it across the hall, making sure he couldn't get to it.

The men paused for a minute before muttering something to each other end breaking into a spring toward them. Well mostly at Peter luckily for her but still in her direction. Peter began to fight the one whose gun he had stolen hand to hand. The man got in a punch to Peter's face. Peter tripped him and tied him up with his webs.

The second man was coming toward her. Before she could second guess herself Y/n took her chrome book and slapped the man across the face with it. The man was momentarily shocked and Y/n opened an unlocked locker hitting him in the face. She watched him slide down the lockers unconscious.

More men turned the corner and came down the hallway. Y/n kicked a waist-length garbage can with wheels toward them as a small distraction. Peter grabbed Y/n pulling her into an empty classroom.

Y/n locked the door before she grabbed Peter and dragged him further into the classroom into a supply closet. They both crouched behind a mop bucket leaving the door cracked for a tiny bit of light.

"Would you like to tell me why there's someone outside this classroom trying to blow my brain out!" She huffed.

"Don't ask me. For all, we know they could be after you!" They both flinched as they heard the door handle shake.

"They were attacking you. Shooting at you. And you'd have a bullet in the back of your head if I didn't push you out of the way if I might add." She poked him in the chest.

The men began to start kicking at the door trying to break it down "Maybe if we figure out who they are we can get out of this."

"You know what I have an idea." Y/n reached back and grabbed the gun out of the waistband of her pants. Y/n started not to care much for introductions when they tried to assassinate her. Her motto was to shoot first ask questions later because she was not going down without a fight.

"What the hell Y/n! Where did you even get a gun?" Peter tried to put some distance between them but failed and ended up bumping into a shelf.

"Calm down bug boy I'm not going to shoot you." She rolled her eyes "I grabbed it off the guy while I smashed my laptop over his head."

"You are not shooting anyone!" He exclaimed. He was going to die with a psychopath. A literal psychopath. What would his uncle Ben say if he could see him right now?

"Fine whatever. How many webs do you have left?"

"Only one." He muttered.

"Only one! How the hell do you only have only one web left?" Oh lord. She was going to die in a janitor's closet with an idiot.

"Oh well, I'm sorry I didn't know I would have someone trying to paint the walls with my organs. I must have forgotten to mark it on my calendar!"

"Oh god, Okay." Y/n rubbed her forehead with her free hand.

She took the clip out of her gun and counted the bullets she had. Two. Okay, she could work with that, Somehow. She just had to live long enough to beat Peter up for almost getting them killed.

She turned back to Peter "Alright here's the plan so we are going to jump out of the window and see just how far that web can exactly get us." She could hear the pounds on the door getting more frequent and if she was being honest she was surprised it held this long.

"Are you crazy! You going to get us both killed." He didn't need the answer because he already knew she was. He swore he could see the shadows swirl around her for a moment but as quickly as it was there it was gone.

"Do you have any better ideas because I'm all ears, Parker?" He didn't say anything and just ran a hand through his hair letting out a frustrated sigh.

"That's what I thought." Y/n knew there was a good chance that they get hit by incoming traffic like a bug on a windshield but it was either that or the SWAT team outside.

"Let's get this over with." Said Y/n. They both stepped outside of the closet. The men outside the room gave the door one last kick and it broke off of the hinges. "Go." That was all Peter said.

Y/n shot the window with the two bullets she had. Peter ran over to Y/n and grabbed onto her tightly. They jumped through the window shattering it. Peter shoots out his last web hooking onto a nearby tree. At the peak of the swing, Peter let go of the web. They flew over the traffic narrowly avoiding the cars.

When they finally reached the ground they hit it hard. Peter took most of the impact but Y/n still hit her head. They continued to hold tightly onto each other as they rolled through the grass from the momentum of the swing.

They came to a slow stop and Y/n landed on top of Peter. She slumped off to the side of him and sat up. Peter did the same but with a groan feeling all of the bones in his body.

He noticed blood began to trickle out of Y/n's nose. "You got something." He pointed to her nose.

She wiped under her nostrils with her fingers and then again with the bottom of her shirt without a second thought "Oh, Thanks."

Peter rested his head on his knees. What was he going to do? As much as he didn't like Y/n he felt bad for dragging her into this. "We need to get going they are going to come looking for us soon."

"Where are we going to go?" The light was starting to become too much so Y/n put her hand over her eyes to shield her from the sun. She was starting to get a headache and just wanted to lay down. Peter stood up and dusted off his shirt and pants.

"Avengers compound." He held out a hand to her. She took it and he pulls her up onto her feet. They began to walk toward the street.

"I just don't know how we are going to get there." He added. They made it onto the sidewalk. Y/n was stumbling around so Peter kept his pace slow so she could keep up with him.

Y/n stopped walking "What do you think of this car?" She nodded to a 1997 Honda Accord.

"It's cool I guess." He said confused the car was a little old but he didn't say anything.

"Alright good. Now hand me your web-shooters." She held out her hand toward him.

"Okay?" He didn't really know what she was trying to get at. Peter just assumed she hit her head too hard but he complied anyway.

Y/n crouched down facing the car. She broke his web-shooters over her knee taking out two long curved metal pieces. She handed him back the rest of his broken web-shooters. Peter stared at her wide-eyed as she stuck the two metal pieces into the lock of the car.

"What are you doing." He hissed. Peter walked closer to Y/n trying to cover her as she picked the lock to the car.

"I just gave our problem a solution." She said without looking. She continued to twist the pieces around until she heard a little click. She gave a little cheer and opened the door.

"Yeah by stealing someone's car. Need I remind you is illegal."

" I like to think of it as borrowing. Besides I will happily leave you if you wish." She rolled her eyes. God, her head was throbbing.

Y/n took the plastic cover off of the steering column. There were three sets of wires and she grabbed the middle one. Y/n cut the red and blue wire. She touched the wires together until she heard the car start. She smiled to herself and lastly twisted the wires together.

She turned to Peter "Are you getting in or what?"

Peter looked around and then sighed "Fine, but I'm driving."

"What? No way, you don't even look old enough to drive." She crossed her arms.

"You have a concussion so I'm our best bet at not dying." He gave Y/n a sarcastic smile.

"Whatever." She rolled her eyes but got out of the driver's seat.

"You know if you keep rolling your eyes they are going to get stuck like that." She flicked him off and he laughed.

Y/n basically collapsed into the passengers seat. Peter closed his door and started the car. He pulled into the street and Y/n rested her head against the window. The cool glass felt nice against her forehead. She notice a bruise on Peter's pale cheek from when he got hit earlier.

Every now and again he would glance at Y/n to see how she was doing. He figured she must not feel the best because she hasn't said one witty remark since they got into the car.

He hoped by now the Avengers were back at the compound and could Tell them what's going on and who was following them.

He looked over to her again and she had her eyes close. He jabbed her with his elbow "Hey, don't fall sleep. You might not wake back up."

"Hmm Okay." She said but didn't budge.

"I'm serious Y/n, open your eyes." Peter was starting to get worried. It wasn't that he cared about her. But he didn't know what to do with a dead body. Or at least that's what he told himself.

"Don't get your panties into a bunch, my eyes are open."

They pulled into the road of the compound. When it came into view Y/n suddenly sat up wide eyed "Holy shit."

"What?" Peter took his eyes off of Y/n and followed her line of sight.

"What the fu-"

Part 4

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jenstar1992-2 · 4 years ago

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Heaven

Pairing: Echo X Reader

Warnings: Some language, insinuations of sexual activities (I don’t know if that’s the right wording necessarily, but there it is), mentions of nightmares, loss, and grieving.

Word Count: 3,836

A/N: So, I'm not sure what all devices in the Star Wars universe are called, and in order to not sound completely inept, I decided to just describe the devices' functions instead of naming them and seeing as I've never come across some of these types of devices in Star Wars, I figured this was the best way to go. I hope that makes sense. Also, I have added a lyric video below for reference. I was initially going to just link an already existing lyric video for the song, but then I just decided to make one instead, using some visuals that better fit the content. Which then meant I had to create a Youtube channel just to upload the thing and link it here, because it wouldn’t let me upload directly from my laptop. 🤷🏼‍♀️ So that's there if anyone wants it, and I now have a Youtube channel for my longer edits.

It was one of those nice, quiet evenings, the kind you didn't get very often ever since you started working with The Bad Batch. They weren't necessarily the rowdiest bunch of clones you'd met, but they did seem to always find a way to interrupt you and your boyfriend's alone time.

It seemed like every time you and Echo found a quiet moment where it was just the two of you, one, if not the whole lot, of them would come barging in out of nowhere, needing something or another. Although, you were pretty sure Wrecker just did it because he thought it was funny to annoy you, and knowing that fact only annoyed you more, but you'd let it slide, always reassuring yourself that there would be a next time, one that wouldn't be intruded upon. It seemed that tonight was one of those times, seeing as the four commandos were off gathering supplies at the nearby village of the planet you were temporarily taking residence on, and you were planning on making the most of it while you could.

It didn't take you long to locate your boyfriend, despite your first impressions the Havoc Marauder was not that big of a craft, so there were only so many places he could be. You found him in the communal sleeping quarters, sitting on the bunk you two shared, datapad in hand reading something or another, as usual. You had been given your own bunk, but after your first week with the group, you realized that you preferred to just sleep together. You both had a little trouble sleeping and found that sleeping in one another's embrace seemed to keep the nightmares at bay and gave you both a much more restful sleep.

You walked over and sat beside him, sliding your arms around his middle and holding him as you rested your head on his shoulder. He chuckled and wrapped the nearest arm around you, keeping you close as he continued to read.

You smiled and let out a contented sigh. Moments like this were rare alright, which is what made you appreciate them more when they did occur. It was just nice to be able to have a sweet moment with your love without a joke being made, or the always popular, "Get a room" comment.

"Would love to", you'd say, "Only problem is, it just so happens to be everyone's room."

"Damn, doesn't that bite the big one", would come Crosshair's snide remark, as he shook his head, mocking you like the snarky ass he was.

It was a good thing that deep down you really did like these guys, or you would've kicked some asses long ago.

You reveled in this quiet moment for a while longer before peeking at the datapad in his hand and asking, "So, what are you reading this time, anything interesting, or just more boring rule books?"

He laughed and shook his head. "You know, I don't just read reg manuals", he responded, turning his head to give you a smirk.

You shrugged. "I know, but you definitely read them a lot more than anyone else I know. I'm not even sure if some of the boys have ever read them actually."

He laughed again and you smiled at the sound. "Well, I'd like to think I've been branching out more lately with my literary escapades. I'm at least trying to be more fun, wouldn't want your book worm of a boyfriend boring you to death", he said, leaning into you with a light shove before straightening up again.

You chuckled and held him a bit tighter. "Yeah, you're a book worm alright, but you’re my book worm, and you’re not boring love, far from it", you said as you pulled your head from his shoulder to meet his gaze.

His eyes softened as he looked into yours, silently thanking you for the praise. He leaned his face to yours and kissed you lovingly, and with so much softness it almost hurt when he pulled away.

You just gazed into each other's eyes for a minute before you remembered why you'd come to find him in the first place.

You unwrapped your arms from around him. "Speaking of trying to be more fun, I have something fun we could do", you said with a bright smile.

He eyed you curiously. "Oh yeah, what did you have in mind?"

You rose from the bunk to stand in front of him, grabbing the datapad from his flesh hand and tossing it on the pillow beside him, taking the now empty hand and his cybernetic one in yours and pulling him to his feet.

"You are going to indulge your girlfriend, who's been waiting all day for this mind you, with a dance", you replied, smile still taking over your features.

He cocked an eyebrow, as if your response surprised him. "Huh, definitely not what I thought you were going to say", he said.

"And what did you think I was going to say", you asked with a smirk as you went to your original bunk above your shared one and pulled out a small electronic device, typing away on it, searching for something.

"Well, I, um... I thought, uh...", Echo stammered, as he rubbed the back of his neck, still searching for the right words. He cleared his throat before saying, "Uh, nothing, nothing, so a dance, huh?"

You shook your head and chuckled at his nervous behavior, you knew exactly what he thought you'd meant, but you weren't going to embarrass him any further.

"Yes, a dance", you replied, finding the audio file you'd been searching for and pulling it up. You then connected the device to the small amplifying device on the table across the room.

"That sounds nice cyare, but I don't know how to dance", he confessed shyly.

You smiled and looked to him. "Then I'll teach you", you told him, pressing on the file to play it and setting the device back on the bed.

As the soft music filled the room, you walked to your now flustered looking boyfriend, taking him by the hand and then slowly guiding him to take your hips. He didn't hesitate to do so, and as he rested his hands on you, and you placed yours around his neck, a light blush rose on his cheeks. He always got like this when you two did anything even remotely intimate. It baffled you that after this long of being together, and after doing much more than this, that he'd be this worked up over, what you saw as, a simple act. But maybe it wasn't so simple to him, maybe the years of touch deprivation had him craving it more than you realized, and add the emotion behind the action, the love you felt transferring between the two of you in something as small as a glance, and you could understand his reaction. This realization had you thanking whatever powers at be for bringing you two together, allowing you to be that person for him, because it was truly a gift, one you wouldn't take for granted.

You began to slowly sway your body from side to side, coaxing him to follow your movements. As you both found the right pace and swayed in time to the song's slow rhythm, you listened to the words being sung and let your mind wander, the words bringing memories to the surface of your consciousness.

Oh, thinkin' about our younger years,

There was only you and me,

We were young and wild and free.

You remembered when you'd first met Echo, back when he was a new addition to the 501st. A young trooper, who's dream was to one day receive ARC statues. You had become fast friends, and after only a few months it was clear that your friendship had grown into something more. It was obvious you two had feelings for each other, the only people who were blind to this were you and Echo. A problem that was soon remedied by his brother, Fives, who had all but forced Echo to admit how he felt to you, which he did, albeit, with quite a bit of struggle on his part, the poor guy could barely get his words out. Luckily, you had caught on to what he was trying to say, and took pity on him, deciding to take this opportunity to tell him that you felt the same.

You still remember the look of surprise on his face at your confession, he hadn't believed it at first, but when you plucked up the courage to grab him by the chest plate and pull him into a tender kiss, he knew you weren't lying, and this had his heart soaring.

Now nothing can take you away from me.

We've been down that road before,

But that's over now.

You keep me comin' back for more.

After the battle to defend Kamino, Echo had finally gotten what he'd been working so hard to achieve, he had been promoted to ARC Trooper, and you couldn't have been happier for him. You remember him coming into your station of the hangar to tell you the good news.

You'd been working on fixing up some loose wiring on a transport ship when you were suddenly lifted from the ground and the world spun around you. After a moment of disorientation, you found your bearings and stared up at the culprit, only to find your boyfriend beaming down at you.

"Woah, where's the fire", you asked in jest.

"No fire, just have some good news", he responded, still smiling wide.

"Oh, ok then, spill."

"We did it", he said simply.

"Umm, ok, who did what exactly", you asked, furrowing your brows in confusion.

"Fives and I, we're being made ARC Troopers", he said, his chest puffing out a bit with pride.

"What, that's great", you practically shouted, and pulled him into a tight embrace. "I knew you could do it; you've worked so hard, you deserve this. I'm so happy for you, you're finally getting your dream."

He squeezed you tighter. "Thank you, and thank you for always believing in me, even when I didn't", he said quietly.

You pulled back to look at him before speaking. "I'll always believe in you Echo. Always and forever."

That was your thing, the mantra of your relationship, if you will, "I'll love you always and forever". This was because you both believed it to be true. Neither one of you could see yourselves falling for anyone else or loving another the way you did each other.

“Always and forever cyare”, he said, smiling softly at you, “And now I can focus on my other dream.”

You gave him confused look. “Other dream, what’s your other dream”, you asked.

His smile grew as he leaned in to speak low in your ear. “You”, he said, making your stomach do a somersault.

You knew it would be difficult, but you two wanted to plan a future together, and spend whatever time you had left together making a family and living a quiet, happy life. Once this miserable war was over, that's exactly what you were going to do.

Unfortunately, things don't always work out the way we want them to, and your dreams of a peaceful life with your beloved were shattered when the day came that the 501st returned from their mission on Lola Sayu, minus an ARC Trooper.

Oh, once in your life you'll find someone,

Who will turn your world around,

Pick you up when you're feelin' down.

Now nothing can change what you mean to me.

There's a lot that I could say,

But just hold me now.

Fives had been the one to give you the dreadful news and had stayed to help you through the initial shock and pain of it all. He had been ready for the inevitable tears he knew would come and did they ever. You couldn't remember a time before that, where you had cried with as much vigor or to the extent that you had, when shedding tears for your lost love.

I've been waiting for so long,

For somethin' to arrive,

For love to come along.

Time seemed to pass by agonizingly slow, as you tried to regain some semblance of normalcy in your life. Having both lost the person you held dear, you and Fives had found a new understanding for one another, and subsequently formed a close bond. He was the friend you desperately needed, just as you were for him. So, when you eventually lost him as well, you were beside yourself with grief.

Instead of wallowing in your sorrow, like you wanted to, you decided to throw yourself into your work, trying desperately to keep yourself busy, so as to not give yourself time to think of what you had lost. This worked most of the time, but there were always those times when something would remind you of them, a laugh that was just too close to the one you remembered, or a smile from a kind trooper that hit too close to home. Then there were those nights where you would wake from a nightmare and reach out beside you for a comforting hand, only to find empty space, those times were the hardest. It took everything you had inside you to just keep on going, because you knew that they wouldn't have wanted you to give up, so you carried on, even when it hurt.

Now our dreams are comin' true,

Through the good times and the bad,

I'll be standin' there by you.

It had been a year since the mission on Lola Sayu, a year of you trying to get on with your life, and forget the past, because remembering only caused you more pain. But life has a funny, if not sadistic, way of turning on its head and changing your course when you least expect it, because soon after that year mark, you received the news you never thought you'd get.

"He's alive", Rex said, eyes boring into yours, trying to get you to believe what he was telling you, but you weren't about to give in that easily.

"What you're saying is impossible, both you and Fives told me you saw him die at the citadel, and now you're telling me he miraculously survived. I'm not buying it, and I don't appreciate you trying to get my hopes up, just so they can be ripped back down once you're proven wrong", you said, with more venom in your voice than you had intended.

"I know I'm right on this one, (Y/N). I heard him, it was Echo's voice on that transmission, I'm sure of it", he reiterated, desperate for you to listen, or to at least consider it to be true.

"I'm sorry Rex, but I just can't believe what you're saying. I can't take another blow, I just can't, because if I do, I fear I won't make it out the other side this time" you said as tears began to fill your eyes.

Rex placed a comforting hand on your shoulder. "I understand, but I promise you, I'm telling the truth, Echo is alive, and I'm going to bring him home, I'm going to bring him back to you", he said, with so much conviction that you almost believed him, almost.

"Don't make promises you can't keep", you told him despondently.

He looked you in the eye, a determined expression on his face. "I intend to keep this one", he said, and he did.

No more than two days later, the team sent on the rescue mission to Skako Minor returned, with Echo.

You couldn't believe your eyes when Rex took you to see him in the med bay. He was different, that was for sure, but he was still Echo, he was still the man you loved, and you were just glad he was home.

And Baby you're all that I want,

When you're lying here in my arms,

I'm finding it hard to believe,

We're in heaven.

During his first mission, after being back, he had proven to still be the loyal soldier he had always been and had unofficially been dubbed the "Hero of Anaxes" for his brave actions.

After this mission he had also been extended the invitation to join The Bad Batch by their sergeant, which he wanted to accept, but not if it meant leaving you behind. So, Echo convinced the commandos that having a mechanic around wouldn't be such a bad idea, and they agreed.

That's how you ended up here, the mechanic onboard the Havoc Marauder, who was currently being held in the arms of the person she loved most in this galaxy, swaying to the soft music filling the air around them, in total bliss.

Love is all that I need,

And I found it there in your heart.

It isn't too hard to see,

We're in heaven.

Your head had been resting against Echo's chest, as you listened to the steady heartbeat beneath it. You never wanted this moment to end, and by the way he was holding you, without any indication of ever letting go, you were pretty sure he felt the same.

You lifted your head to look up at him, while keeping yourself flush against him, needing the contact to silently remind yourself that he was still here, he was with you. Something you still had a hard time believing from time to time, but it was real, he was here, and you were never letting go.

It had been some time since Anaxes, not a tremendous amount, but enough time where you could see a noticeable change in your boyfriend's appearance. He had filled out more and looked a lot less gaunt than he had initially upon his return. His color had improved as well, not fully, but with enough time, you were sure, he'd regain his copper glow. His hair was the other noticeable change, it had started to grow out again, and while it hadn't gotten to the length it was, there was enough where you could easily run your fingers through it, as you often did, absentmindedly.

This thought caused your hand to move of its own accord and slot itself amongst the short curls adorning his head. He gave a contented sigh as you started mindlessly running your fingers over his scalp, scratching lightly, and he leaned into your touch as his eyes closed, this always relaxed him.

After a moment, he opened his eyes to look at you, a soft smile taking shape over his features, before lowering his head to rest it against yours, both of you shutting your eyes to revel in the moment.

We're in heaven.

The music faded and soon the room fell silent. You both ceased your swaying but continued to stay in the embrace.

After what felt like an eternity, but had only been a few seconds, you broke the silence and said, "I love you Echo."

He smiled and replied, "I love you (Y/N). Always and forever."

You gave a smile of your own, the words bringing you back to those early days of your relationship, when anything was possible, and your future was bright. It could be that way again, now that you were together again, nothing was impossible.

"Always and forever", you echoed back.

With that, he closed the small gap between you and brought you into a passionate kiss.

Everything that had gone unspoken was expressed in this kiss; all the love and adoration that had built between you two over the years, all the pain that you both endured during your separation, all the missed time, and the promise that you would never be parted again, and that you would continue to strive for the future you two had planned so long ago. You were happier than you'd ever been and nothing could ruin this moment.

Suddenly, as if the universe itself wanted to prove you wrong, the door slid open and in walked all four commandos, with Wrecker in the lead.

"See, I told ya we'd find them doin' some sappy stuff", Wrecker said in his booming voice, effectively breaking your quiet moment, and your kiss, which in turn, pissed you off.

You both gave an annoyed sigh before turning to face the men. You crossed your arms over your chest and gave your best scowl in their direction, which only caused Wrecker to laugh. He'd so be getting an ass kicking later.

"Let's just be glad we didn't walk in on something... more intimate", Crosshair said, eyeing the both of you while giving a sly grin.

You let out an annoyed huff. "Yeah, you wish", you retorted, which only earned you a chuckle from the sniper. Okay, add another one to the "people who need an ass kicking" list. "I think you're both just jealous", you said, trying to make it sound snarky.

"Of this guy", Wrecker asked as he walked over, clapping his hand down on Echo's shoulder. "Damn straight, I mean, he’s got a bombshell for a girlfriend, how could we not be, he's one lucky bastard", he said, although you couldn't quite tell if he was being sarcastic or not. Either way it ticked you off, but before you could throw the punch you had geared up for, Echo pulled you to him, holding you securely against him and effectively blocking your way to the giant commando.

"Easy cyare, no need for bloodshed, and besides, he has a point", he said, leaning in and lowering his voice, "I am a very lucky man."

You shook your head at him but couldn't help the grin that formed at his words.

"Okay, that's enough boys, let's give the happy couple some privacy shall we. Besides, Wrecker, it's your turn to make dinner", Hunter interrupted, giving his brother a stern look.

"Oh man, again, I thought I just did that", Wrecker grumbled.

"You did, when it was your turn last week", Tech told him matter-of-factly.

Wrecker made a noise of aggravation before leaving the room, mumbling incoherently in displeasure. The other two followed him out, as you gave Hunter a thankful smile before he nodded and made his exit, letting the door slide shut behind him.

You turned back to Echo, who still had you in his embrace.

"So, where were we", you inquired, a soft smile back on your face.

He feigned ponderment. "Hmm, I believe we were right about...", he began, and suddenly pulled you close enough that your noses were touching, "Here", he finished, his smile widening before bringing you in for another heated kiss. You melted into it and fell into another state of bliss.

You stayed like that for another long moment, as the world faded around you. Wrapped in a loving embrace, engaged in an impassioned kiss, and lost in your own personal heaven.

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another-dr-another · 3 years ago

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iranami, tomori, higa, maki, maeda, tsurugi?

Maeda, narrating - We just need to work together!

~*~

Maeda - Iranami!

Iranami - Hatano... Any one of us could've been motivated by a desire to escape, even those who are more attached to us. Mekaru may have been... unkind, but let's not use that to say she was a killer...

Maeda - Tomori!

Tomori - Hey, hey, it'll be alright! Let's just look back at things, and see when someone could've set up their plan- there was time, and there's evidence proving who it was.

Maeda - ...Higa.

Higa - With that attitude, the only way you'll get out is... through execution. Don't let the culprit get away just because you're bored enough to give up.

Maeda - Maki!

Maki - Dude... Inori chose her fate, and someone here was willing to sentence us all to that same thing. I get it's hard and you're not used to this, but we have to do what's best for those who didn't do anything wrong.

Maeda - I'm on it!

Maeda - Just because Mekaru was sick doesn't mean she wouldn't have died from her injuries! Without them, she'd still be alive, meaning it's the blackeneds fault!

Maeda - Tsurugi!

Tsurugi - But there's so much left, we still have a lot to discuss! And even if there wasn't allll the different things we can debate, I've got something definitive that can prove who it is!

Team Solar - This is our answer!

~*~

Kobashikawa - ...

Ōtori - We... are in the home stretch now, right?

Ōtori - Like, it's almost over?

Taira - Mhm! Only so much to discuss, and Tsurugi will crack eventually.

Tsurugi - I- No! You guys can do this!

Yamaguchi - I'm a lawyer, dude. Not a detective, and I don't think anyone else is better suited.

Maki - Nah, can't be that hard.

Maki - Alright, I feel ready enough- Tsurugi, you said you had solid evidence?

Uehara - Woah, what's the sudden change in confidence?

Uehara - Like! Nice, good for you and all that shit, but what's with it?

Maki - This... is gonna sound bad, but I wanna get out.

Maki - And y'know, can't quite do that if I'm fucking dead because we couldn't work out who the culprit is.

Maki - Have to survive, right?

Maki - So, c'mon. Hit me.

Tsurugi - ...

Tsurugi - Hit me with your best shot~

Maki - I-

Tsurugi - C'mon!

Tomori - Hit me with your best shot!

Maki - Stop. I'll literally karaoke with you later if you stop now.

Higa - What, so you can't let other people have fun?

Maki - I think I'm starting to realize that you really just don't care about consistency in the things you do or say, Higa.

Kobashikawa - He tried to choose violence, but fell short of anything but idiocy...

Tomori - Oh! Glad to have you back, Kobashikawa.

Ōtori - We're working on it...

Maki - Not that I don't love all of the bonding that's going on- I don't, but that's besides the point-

Maki - Did it really have to happen right as we're trying to make progress?

Tsurugi - Oh! Right, right, okay.

Tsurugi - Uhm... it's really not hard, you all just need to remember every aspect of the case!

Hatano - Tell me why I actually thought, for just a second, that you may give us the answer.

Iranami - Hatano...

Hatano - Whatever, let's just get this done.

~*~

Nonstop Debate: Start!

Truth Bullets: Mekarus Supplement Pool Decontamination [Tsurugis Leg Injury]

~*~

Hatano - Not that I think there's actually anything to discuss though.

Uehara - Whats gotten into you?

Hatano - Nothing, nothing.

Hatano - Well, except for the fact that I still think {Mekaru's the culprit}

Kobashikawa - Didn't we move on from that?

Yamaguchi - We just decided there's not enough evidence to condemn her yet,

Yamaguchi - It could still totally be her.

Kobashikawa - ...Okay, I'm back to being confident on my answer.

Kobashikawa - We haven't gone over every detail yet, so let's go over our timeline.

Maki - Everything relevant to the case [happened outside the pool]...

Maki - But that means we're out of culprits, because {everyone who left the pool has an alibi}

Taira - Well, it has to have been one of us.

Taira - ...Unless {Monokuma did it}- don't say that's wrong! It's a joke!

~*~

Maeda, narrating - All four of our suspects are- or, were, kind people...

Maeda - ...

Maeda - Yamaguchi is just very unaware of... how he comes off, I think.

Maeda - At least he's not Higa.

#dra #au #sdra2 #yuki maeda #kiyoka maki #mitsuhiro higa #kizuna tomori #ayame hatano #kanata inori #kakeru yamaguchi #kinji uehara #haruhiko kobashikawa #satsuki iranami #akane taira #teruya otori #tsurugi kinjo #chapter 2 #deadly life #deadly life 2

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roguerogerss · 4 years ago

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A Long Day of Saving Your Ass

(gif isn’t mine, creds to the owner!)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Reader

Plot: “Hi darlin! If you’re still taking requests could you do a Bucky x reader where she gets her ass saved from literal death by Bucky during a mission and she refuses to leave his side on the way back or at the tower? And he gives her a back/foot massage to make her nerves calm down aaand they may or may not share a kiss bc they like each other? I hope that makes sense, tysm! 💞” - requested by anon

W/C: 2.3k

Warnings: mentions of fights/blood/kinda ptsd but not really? she’s pretty much just really shaken up and Bucky’s cute and protective as hell about it. also kinda sexual themes towards the end, no smut or anything though it’s all fluff!

(A/N: first of all, thank you so much for all of the love on my last fic, it really really does mean the world and that was just totally insane. okay, so, this request only came in yesterday, but I was so in love with the concept and had this wave of ideas for what I could write, and so here it is! thank you so much for this one, bby! as always, requests are open for any marvel boy you want, plus any of the stranger things boys. i do smut too hehe. any feedback is so welcome and appreciated, it really helps! please like and reblog!)

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The quinjet was ready to take off, engine on, Steve behind the wheel. But Y/N wasn't there yet. They'd been holding off on leaving, giving her time to get out and the opportunity to do it without help, but Bucky had been antsy since he'd gotten on the vehicle and realised that she wasn't there.

It wasn't exactly a secret that he liked her, in a way that he hadn't really liked anyone in over seventy years. He'd never admitted it to anyone, not even to himself out loud, but you have to have a certain level of intelligence and basic sight to join the Avengers in the first place, and it wasn't hard to figure out.

Y/N was oblivious to it, rolling her eyes whenever Natasha teased her about 'Bucky's little crush', never taking it seriously. If she'd known that they were really serious about it, she wouldn't have hesitated to make a move. She was inherently forward, had no sense of shame whatsoever, it was common knowledge that she would've said something, at the very least.

"Hey, Y/N, where are you right now?" Bucky spoke into the intercoms, earning wide eyed glances from the rest of the team. They knew that she hated being rushed, hated being babied even more, and the fact that Bucky was doing both was probably about to blow up in all of their faces.

There were obvious sounds of struggle on her end as she answered back with a grunt, "South side, got ten guys on my case. Think I can handle it, though."

"We're ready to leave, Y/N." Bucky grunted, leaning forward in his seat and chewing at his lip. He was met back with a crash and a strangled groan from the assassin, making him shoot up and towards the exit of the ship.

"Bucky, where are you going? She'll kill you if you try to help her-" Tony was standing now, too, worried about his teammate, but figuring that she'd find some way out. Bucky shook his head and pressed the button to open the escape hatch.

"She's going to die if I don't help her, Stark. Keep the engine running, we'll be back in a second." And he was gone with that. Steve closed the hatch, radioing to Bucky to 'keep in touch' as he did so.

Bucky pulled his machine gun from the holster on his back, shooting two guards that were stationed at the front entrance of the Hydra base that they'd sneakily infiltrated, managing to only cause a few minor scenes. He was inside and backed against a wall, scoping out his route to the south side of the building, without wasting a second.

His feet pounded on the metal stairs as he made his way down to where they'd been earlier, where he knew that Y/N still was, and he looked around himself cautiously, gears in his arm turning.

He could hear the fight before he could see it, and he could tell from the noises that Y/N wasn't doing so well. A lot of crashing, thuds, groans mostly from her. The sight wasn't exactly easy to look at either, she was covered in blood, slumped against a wall and kicking her legs wildly while one of the agents held a gun to her temple.

Bucky knew that he had to act fast, and so he shot the agent with the gun without giving away his position, and then proceeded to open fire on the rest of them, trusting in the fact that Y/N knew how to dodge a bullet.

When he was sure that the agents were dead, each one of them crumpled in heaps on the floor, he slung his gun back over his shoulder and ran for Y/N, who let out a relieved sigh upon seeing Bucky. "Oh my God, Buck." She whispered. She wasn't sure what she meant by the words, what she wanted to convey in them, but he seemed to pick up just fine as he wrapped his arms around her shaking and compacted body.

"You're okay, I've got you." He rested his head on top of hers for a second, breathing heavy, just allowing himself to enjoy how it felt to have his body draped over hers. "We've gotta go, okay?"

"I can't run." She said assertively, knowing that there was no way that she'd be able to get up and run like hell, like Bucky seemingly wanted her to. He nodded once, gave her an apologetic smile, and then scooped her up into his arms without another word.

She scrambled to grip onto his black jacket, a gasp leaving her mouth as he picked her up from the floor, flesh arm supporting the backs of her knees and the metal one around her shoulders. He chuckled at her reaction, the way that she white-knuckled the leather of his combat jacket. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna drop you."

"How do you expect me to believe that?" She croaked, trying her hardest to be her usual, sardonic self, but failing miserably as she realised just how fast and hard her heart was beating.

"Because I just saved you from at least ten guys who wanted to kill you within a minute, I'm not dropping you." Bucky replied as he ascended the stairs and she buried her face in his chest, the smell of his cologne relaxing her. He allowed a soft smile to cross his face, bringing his metal hand to her head and almost rocking her like an infant or a small child who had a nightmare.

For Tony saying that she hated being 'babied', she seemed to enjoy it when it was coming from Bucky.

They were back at the ship within a few minutes. Steve had taken off, and Bucky had gone to sit in the back of the ship on his own. Or at least, he'd wanted to sit in the back of the ship on his own, but Y/N was so shaken up and had looked at him like she was a lost puppy when he'd tried to leave her alone, and so he smiled and told her to come with him.

Everyone else had looked between themselves, grinning like mad. "He really likes her." Steve commented and Natasha nodded.

"She really likes him, I'm well aware of that fact." She said.

"I've never seen The Winter Soldier so caring. And, was that - sorry if this seems outlandish - a smile? On Bucky Barnes' face? Surely not." Tony pitched in, leaning back in his chair while his friends laughed.

Meanwhile, Y/N was curled up in a chair, chewing at her fingernails and dabbing at her bloody face with a wet cloth that Bruce had given her the second that she'd gotten on the ship. Bucky watched her, his heart breaking at the way that her hands shook as she brought them to her face, at the way that her entire body shook.

"Hey." He placed a tender and soothing hand on her back, rubbing gentle circles there. "It's okay, you're safe now."

She gave him a wobbly smile that didn't quite reach her eyes and placed her hand over his, allowing him to interlock their fingers. "Yeah. Safe now."

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She still hadn't left his side, apart from briefly so that she could take a shower. He'd offered to come back to her room with her when she'd hovered around the lounge while everyone else had already dispersed, reminding her that no one was going to hurt her.

She was laying on her bed, hair wet and wearing nothing but a big shirt, while Bucky sat awkwardly on the edge of it, twisting the sheets between his fingers. "You don't have to sit there, you know. I have a sofa, or you can sit back."

Bucky shook his head and looked round at her, she was still visibly shaking, eyes darting around to show just how on edge she was. "It's fine, darlin'. M'fine." His voice was more ragged than he'd expected it to be. "I'm just here to make sure that you're okay."

"Well," She held her arms out, "Come here, that'd make me feel okay." It was a bold move, one that told of her feelings towards Bucky, but she didn't mind much, figuring that he probably wouldn't decline her.

He chuckled, shaking his head at her, but still, kicked his boots off and lay down next to her, allowing her to wrap her arms tightly around his torso and press her cheek over his heart. "Hey, you're okay, sweetheart." He stroked her hair. "There's nothing to be on edge about, yeah? I've got you."

"Yeah. Yeah, I know. Sorry, I don't know why I'm so freaked out." Her breathing was picking back up again, so Bucky shushed her and pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head, something that drove the butterflies in her stomach wild.

"It's okay, baby." The nickname just added to the way that her stomach fluttered, and she swallowed hard to try to forget about it. "Hey, how about I do something that'll relax you, yeah?"

"And what would that be, Barnes?" She smirked mischievously and he laughed at her.

"Lay on your stomach." He removed his arm from around her shoulders, and she looked at him with one eyebrow raised, obviously thinking that he was implying something way more forward than what he was actually implying. "Woah, no, no, no. I give good back massages, metal arm and all."

She laughed, throwing her head back into the pillows at the headboard of her bed. "Oh my God, Bucky. I hate you so much." She breathed out, flipping over so that she was laying on her stomach, back exposed to him.

"Can I pull your shirt up, or?" Bucky whispered, running his hands up and down the back of her t-shirt, and she nodded.

His breath hitched in his throat and he found himself struggling to think straight when he lifted the hem of her large shirt, to show that she was only wearing a pair of black panties underneath. She didn't seem to mind, so he didn't mention it, even though his breathing was hindered as he trailed his hands from the small of her back to her shoulders, thumbs rubbing circles as he did so.

She sighed and could've sworn that her eyes rolled back into her head as she relaxed into his touch, one hand cold and the other warm. She understood what he meant when he said that he was good at giving back massages.

"Feel okay?" He asked softly, swallowing hard. She nodded again.

"My God, Bucky, feels fucking amazing." She moaned, and he hated himself when his stomach flipped upon hearing her. "You're so good at that."

He had to stop when she said that, hands still on her shoulders but unmoving, just sitting still. He couldn't think about anything else other than sex when she was moaning like that, something that he wanted to punch himself for. It was such a tender moment, she was scared and so vulnerable, and all that was going through his brain were those thoughts.

"You okay?" She asked, and when he didn't answer she flipped back over, sitting in front of him. He looked like he'd seen a ghost as his tongue darted out to lick over his bottom lip. She reached a hand out, caressing his cheek gently to bring him back to reality. "Bucky?"

"Can I kiss you?" The words were leaving his mouth before he even knew what to do with them, what they meant and how she'd react. As soon as he realised what he'd said, he had his face in his hands, shaking his head. "Shit, sorry."

"No. No, Bucky, don't apologise. Look at me." She wrapped her fingers around his wrist, prying his hands away from his face. "Yes. Of course you can kiss me."

He furrowed his eyebrows, wondering if what she'd just said was real. She was looking into his eyes so intently, staring at the light blue rings around his pupils, realising how pretty they really were now that she was this close. "Kiss me." She whispered, and Bucky took no hesitation in complying to what she was asking of him.

His lips were on hers, and they were so gentle and soft, gliding against hers effortlessly. He pulled her closer to him with a hand on her back, the other cupping her cheek lovingly. His tongue had soon slipped between her lips, earning a soft little whine from her, as his tongue met hers and they worked out how to move them together in harmony.

She eventually pulled back, breathless, and simply grinned at him before laying back and pulling him with her. They resumed their earlier position, her arms wrapped firmly around his waist, his arm around her shoulders, her head on his chest while his hand stroked her hair. "Relaxed?" He laughed and she smiled and nodded.

"I'll get goin', it's late and you look tired, princess." Another nickname, another flourish from the butterflies in the pit of her stomach. Just as Bucky was getting up to leave, she grabbed onto his shirt and pulled him back to her, snuggling back up to his chest.

"Stay. Please."

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