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westwiing13 · 11 months ago

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matt sturniolo x reader (female)

warning: this story contains smut and rough sex

hi everyone! this is my first story and i’m proud of it tbh, but i also apologize if you think it’s bad or… if i did something wrong. lmao idk, enjoy 🫶 oh also, sorry that it’s SO long 😭 i like a good build up.

It was a Friday night, 7PM, and I was hanging out at my boyfriend’s place, Matt. We decided to do a casual date night. That was something I loved about our relationship. We didn’t care for fancy dinner dates. Eating fast food at home, in the car or grabbing a quick meal at a restaurant was enough for us.

We are both sitting at the black kitchen table eating Mc Donald’s.

I pick up a french fry and before I put it in my mouth I ask, “So, we have the place to ourselves the entire night?”

“Yep.”, Matt says then grabbing his root beer soda and taking a sip. “Chris and Nick went to a party and won’t be home til later.”

I chew the french fry and swallow it. “You didn’t want to go?”, I ask.

“Nah. I’d rather spend my night with my girlfriend.” Matt places his right hand on top of my left and gives it a gentle squeeze.

A few moments have passed and we were both done eating our dinner. Matt takes our empty cups, french fry containers, wrappers from our burgers and toss it in the trash can.

I enter into Matt’s room with my right hand in his left. I lead him to the bed where I guide him to sit down and I sit in his lap with my legs wrapped around him. I wrap my arms around his neck, feeling the cold chain of his necklace against my bare arms. Matt places his arms on my lower back holding me. We look into each other’s eyes for a few moments taking each other in. Matt smiles at me and gives a little chuckle.

“What, babe?”, I ask while gently running my fingers through his brown hair.

Matt says, “Oh nothing. I’m just thinking to myself how did I get so lucky to have you?”

I blush and smile not knowing what to say because he still manages to give me butterflies and leave me speechless.

All I could say is “I love you.” I place my right hand on his chiseled jawline feeling his rough stubble underneath my hand, and trace his lower lip with my thumb. Matt says I love you back and moves his hands lower and gently squeezes my ass. I lean in placing my lips onto his. I slide my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues collide dance all around swapping saliva. I feel Matt getting hard underneath me. I slowly grind against his hard length. Matt lets out a deep moan. I feel his warm breath against my lips. Matt brings his lips back to mine and we continue to make out. I pull away from our kiss and teasingly bite on his lip. To finish it off I give him a quick peck.

I yawn feeling tired. I unhook my legs from Matt’s waist and get off of him. Matt says, “Hey! What are you doing? You can’t tease me like that.”

I giggle. “I’m going to take a quick nap if that’s okay.” I say while I move the decorative log pillows aside and untuck the sheets to get into Matt’s bed.

“It’s only okay if we get to continue this later.” he says while giving me a sexy smirk and a wink. I shake my head agreeing to his words. I climb into bed and get comfy.

Matt stands up from the foot of the bed, walks over to to me and leans over to give me a gentle kiss on my head. “I’m going to hang out in the living room so I can let you sleep, baby.” I let out a soft mhmm. Matt turns off the lights and shuts the door as he leaves the room.

I wake up in the comfort of Matt’s bed. I grab my phone to check the time. 9:30PM. I place my phone back down on the side table and close my eyes again. A few minutes went by when I suddenly hear, “God, Nick, you fucking suck at this game! You made us lose again! We haven’t won a single game tonight.” I jolted up and saw Matt sitting at his computer playing Fortnite.

“Geez, babe! You almost gave me a heart attack!” He didn’t seem to hear me so I grab one of the log pillows and threw it at him. “Hey!”, he says to me. He turns around and says, “Oh you’re up, baby. Did I wake you?”

“Sorta!”

“I’m sorry.” Matt puts down the PS4 controller and says into the microphone, “Hold on you guys, Y/N woke up. Be back soon.” I could hear Chris and Nick through the headset both saying alright.

Matt walks over to me and sits on the bed. “How was your nap?” he asks moving a piece of hair out of my face and tucking it behind my ear.

“I needed it.” I grab his hand that is near my ear and bring it down onto the bed. “Is that Nick and Chris you’re talking to? I thought they weren’t going to be home til later.” I slowly move my thumb side to side across his hand.

“Yeah, they decided to leave the party early.”

“Don’t they know that we’re doing a date night?”

“Yes. I tried to convince them to stay longer but they wouldn’t. Assholes.” Matt rolls his eyes and lets out a heavy sigh.

“Hey, Matt, it’s okay.“ I lean in and give him a peck on the lips. “I’m ready to continue where we left off now that I am well rested.” I say in a flirtatious tone. I can see Matt instantly get hard underneath his Nike grey sweatpants just from my words. I love knowing that I have that kind of control over him. “But Chris and Nick are here. And you and I both know you scream my name when I am absolutely destroying your sweet pussy.”, Matt says softly with a smirk and licks his lips. I lean forward and whisper into his ear, “Well, I’ll just have to learn to be quiet and if I can’t… well… that’s Nick’s and Chris’ problem. They knew we were having a date night.” I bring my hand to Matt’s throbbing dick, I glide my hand across it and he squirms under my touch. I continue to whisper in his ear, “Look at you. Already going crazy from my touch. You tell those boys that you are done with gaming for tonight.” Matt gets up from the bed, walks over to his desk and puts back on his headset and says into the microphone, “Hey, you guys, I am done with Fortnite for the evening.”

“Oh we knew the moment we heard Y/N say, ‘I’m ready to continue where we left off now that I am well rested’ .”, Chris says laughing. “Shut up, bro!” Matt raises his voice. Chris continues to laugh and says, “Forgot to mute your mic, bro.”

“Okay, this got weird fast.” Nick says.

“Goodnight.” Matt says with a serious tone. Matt takes off his headset, logs off of Fortnite and turns off his PS4.

I stretch my arms out in front and wiggle my fingers telling Matt I want to be snuggled up in his arms. Matt walks over to me places his arms around me and rests his head on top of mine. I breathe in his addictive scent of cedarwood and hints of citrus.

“I love it when you get mad, babe.” , I say with a laugh. “It’s both cute and hot.”

“Yeah?” he asks.

I nod. “I love big bad boy Bernard.”, I tease. Matt just rolls his eyes not even knowing what to say to that. Matt lifts his head off of mine, takes his hand puts it under my chin and tilts my head up. He stares into my eyes and puts his lips on mine. He slides his tongue into my mouth and our tongues are once again dancing.

I reach for the drawstring on his sweatpants and untie them while we are still exchanging a wet kiss. I tug on the waistband of both the sweatpants and his underwear. I break the kiss and say, “Take these off.” Matt stands up and removes his grey sweatpants first and I immediately become wet at the sight of Matt’s bulge compressed in his red underwear. He then removes his underwear and his dick springs out fully erected. I get off the bed and kneel in front of him.

“God you are so beautiful staring up at me like that. Put those pretty pink lips to good use, yeah?”, he says.

I first tease him by delicately moving my fingers along his shaft and then I gently lick the tip swirling my tongue around it.

“Please stop teasing me, Y/N.”, Matt begs. He bunches my hair into a messy bun and without warning he bucks his hips and all the sudden I feel his dick at the back of my throat. I place my hands onto his thighs for support. He then starts to thrust in out of my mouth at a steady pace.

“Your pretty mouth feels so fucking good around me.”, he says.

I unclip my black bra and remove it from underneath my shirt. I then lift my shirt up exposing my tits. My nipples go hard from the cold hair. I place both of my index fingers and thumbs to massage my hardened nipples for added pleasure. I begin to moan.

“Fuck, baby, with you moaning like that. I’m not going to be able to last much longer.” he says. He begins to speed up his pace forcing me to have to put my hands back on his thighs for support.

“I’m so close, Y/N.” Matt says with heavy breaths. He removes his dick from my mouth and begins to stroke his dick at a fast pace. Shots of his hot cum lands on my tits. “Fuuuuuck.” Matt says in a deep moan.

I stare up into his beautiful blue eyes and move all of the saliva that formed from the blowjob to my lips and Matt leans down and kisses me as we share the wet sloppy mess.

“You are such a dirty girl for me, huh?”, he says. I glide my fingers across my tits collecting his cum and licking it all up.

Matt takes my hand and helps me up.

“Now it’s my turn to make my princess feel good.”, he says.

He removes my shirt fully exposing my top half. He leans down and takes one nipple into his mouth. His warm tongue gliding across my nipple causing me to moan. I place my hands on his head and move my fingers through his soft messy brown hair. Matt stops for a second to help me lay back on the bed with him on top. He starts planting kisses on my neck and makes his way back down to my tits. He takes in the opposite nipple and swirls his tongue around it. He then makes his way further down while his hands massage my tits. Once he gets to my jeans he moves his hands down to unbutton and unzip them. He removes my jeans leaving me only in my black thong. He also removes his black tank top over his head.

Seeing Matt completely naked with only his horse chain/necklace on makes me feel a warmth down in my core.

Matt stands at the foot of the bed and I feel his blue eyes scanning over my body taking in the sight of me.

“Come on, Matt. My pussy is aching for you.”, I say as I begin to touch myself. I can feel the black fabric becoming wet.

Matt leans over and wraps his arms around my legs bringing me closer to the edge of the bed so he has easier access to my pussy. I can feel his hot breath against my flesh. I stop touching myself and let him take over.

Matt firstly moves my thong to the side with his teeth and then starts licking away at my clit. The intense pleasure caught me off guard and I yell, “MATT!” I immediately place my hand over my mouth knowing that Chris and Nick could’ve possibly heard. Matt says against my pussy, “Shhhh… Don’t want my brothers to know that I am eating the shit out of you right now.” He goes back to licking every crevice of my wet aching pussy. The clit, the folds and even inside. “Fuck, Matt. Don’t stop, please.”, I say with heavy breaths. I place my legs over his shoulders and place a hand in his hair grabbing it. Letting him know to not stop and that I am close. I begin to squirm under him and let out deep heavy moans. I feel his tongue going in and out of me at a rapid speed. God he knew how to use that tongue of his. He then goes back over my clit and that’s when I lose it. I feel a pleasuring sensation come over me as I reach my climax. My legs shake uncontrollably and I can’t help but yell his name.

A few seconds later I say, “Holy shit, babe. I think… that was… your best job yet.”, I say trying to catch my breath. Matt then licks me all over and tells me how good I taste.

He comes up, leans forward, and wraps his hand around my neck, whispering, “I told you to be quiet. Turn around and get on all fours for me.”

I do as he says and put my ass into the air. Matt removes my thong by ripping it off me in one swift motion. He spanks my ass and I let out a whimper. He grabs his hard length and glides it in between my folds teasing me.

“Babe, plea-“, before I could finish my sentence he thrusts into me super deep with no warning. I let out a gasp. He gives me a moment to adjust to his size before he starts moving slowly in and out of me.

“Goddamn, Y/N, you are so tight.” He gives my ass another slap and continues to move in and out of my wetness. Matt grabs my hair and pulls my head back as he begins to pick up his pace. My eyes begin to roll to the back of my head I can feel the familiar sensation forming in my stomach knowing I am close.

“Matt- I- I’m—“

“Me too, babe.”

His dick twitching inside of me knowing he is close. I reach for my clit and rub it with my fingers in a circular motion.

The door opens and Nick walks in, “Hey, Matt, do you know where—“ Both Matt and I look over and see Nick with terror in his eyes. I try to say something but I am so overwhelmed with pleasure and also close to reaching my climax that I can’t get any words out.

“Hey, bro! Get outta here!”, Matt yells.

Nick exclaims, “Oh shit! Sorry!” He exits so fast closing the door behind him.

Right after the door closes I feel my pussy clenching around his dick while I reached my peak. “Matt! I- I’m cumming! Holy—!”

“Yes, baby, cum for me.”, Matt says out of breath continuing move in and out of me.

Seconds later I feel Matt bucking his hips and his warm cum filling me up. Matt pulls out and collapses next to me.

“Holy fucking shit.”, he says, “that was so hot.”

I turn over and lay next to him. Our hot sweaty bodies touching.

“You should’ve locked the door, silly.”, I say with a giggle.

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morwap · 1 year ago

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𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍, 𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍.

regulus black x fem!reader x evan rosier

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nav • r.a.b m.list • e.r m.list • poly!revan

sub!regulus, dom!evan, switch!reader, threesome, evan and reg are in the same year as the marauders, praise and degrading, oral m! & f!receiving, p in v, unprotected sex,

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evan rosier and regulus black.

the two names that have seemed to never leave your brain since the beginning of 8th year. two people you were never supposed to get involved with nor did you think youd ever even talk to without it being harsh words or hex’s but here you were having feelings for and relations with them.

evans dirty blonde curls and regulus’ grey eyes never seemed to leave your mind just like your frame and scent never left theirs, but at least they could express their feelings and needs with each other and you were stuck with inner monologues and your hand to satisfy yourself til the right time came.

one thing you all had in common was your friends hating the other person. evan had gotten more irritable and his patience was wearing thin when Mulciber or barty talked about you and regulus had to stop evan from lashing out at them and starting something that would be hell to finish, it was almost the same with your friends, james’ passive aggressive comments about regulus made you want to put him in his place but you refrained and remus and peter’s comments on evan made your blood boil as they talked shit about something they actually had no idea about.

sirius was a big factor, you knew hed be hurt if he found out you were fucking his brother and his brothers best friend behind his back but you never meant to get tangled up in regulus’ and evans web. the more you thought about it a lot of your friends would be disappointed so maybe that should’ve told you to cut it off after the first time but it was like a drug, the more you tried to stay away the more your want and need for it grew and eventually you gave in.

your bracelet vibrated once more, it was a gift from both of them to help make communicating better.

the three of you finally met up in the prefect bathroom durning dinner one night, regulus happily told you that him and evan were staying an extra day before going home for the break and that you should try so you all could spend time together before leaving.

and now here you were, almost everyone was gone for winter break and you were one of the few gryffindors left but there was just one problem, remus, remus fucking lupin had also decided to stay an extra day because he had been helping ms pince in the library. knowing remus he had the map, and would defiantly check it he if thought you were acting weird.

watching remus from your seat next to the fire, waiting for him to say he was gonna nap or walk around or go to the library, hoping and praying that he would say something like that so you could leave and get to evan and regulus’ dorm as fast as you could. your bracelet buzzed against your skin once more, you already knew which one was trying to give you the green light as to come to them.

normally it was evan, who only buzzed it once and then a second time if you were really really late; but today it was regulus, the constant buzzing at random times indicated that. you’d tease him about it since it seemed as if he couldn’t wait, you could imagine him mumbling the spell on the bracelet they had and waiting for you to show up at the speed of light and then doing it over and over when you were taking your time to get there.

jumping a little when remus coughed and got up and stretched. “i gotta go to the library, wanna meet up and walk to dinner together later?” remus asked, grabbing his wand and book then fixing his shirt while waiting for you to answer.

you nodded, “yeah ill come up to the library so you dont have to walk all the way over to get me” you said and smiled at him. remus nodded and left the common room.

muttering the spell towards the bracelet to let them know you were on your way. waiting a bit so you knew remus was far away before leaving the common room.

the bracelet buzzing again, making you smile and think about how to tease regulus about it in a bit. turning the corner as you kept looking around for any other people but luckily there was no one around.

evan was waiting for you beside slytherin common room, you watched him play with his sleeve before he looked up and saw you.

crossing his arms with a smile on his face as you got closer then reaching out and pulling you to him.

lips already going at each other and hands roaming and gripping at clothing and skin, hungry and needy for each other from being away for so long. the amount of glances and fantasizing while looking at the other person was gone and replaced with what you both desired, the real fucking thing.

pulling away to catch your breath, hands rubbing against his chest as your back was now up against the cold stone.

“you have no idea how much we missed you” evan whispered, his lips coming back to yours for a quick kiss before pulling away and resting his forehead against yours.

“i think i know by how many times hes buzzed me” you quipped, and evan instantly laughed and shook his head.

“i told him to quit, that you’d be here when you’d get here but hes basically cumming in his pants at anything that has to do with you” evan said, the happy tone in his voice made your heart flutter. you giggled and mumbled the spell to the bracelet, sending two buzzes to let him know you were and it buzzed back almost instantly which made you and evan bust out laughing.

“well, lets not leave him waiting” you laughed and took evans hand, pulling him towards the common room door. evan said the password and looked around to see if the common room had anyone in it, luckily no one was in there.

evan guided you to their dorm, all their dorm mates were gone leaving it the perfect spot.

regulus’ leg bounced up and down, he was excited to see you and get off since evan had been denying him since the night they found out they were staying too, no matter how hard regulus begged for evan to touch him or if he wanted to touch himself the answer was “no, you’ll thank me later” and regulus knew he probably would.

evan snuck you into the room, making sure no one would see you in case they just showed up out of nowhere. regulus jumped up when he heard the door click open. a smile coming onto his face almost instantly.

seeing them used to be awkward but now it was just like hanging out with your friends but so much more intimate, you wished you could be around them all the time which is crazy now since almost a year ago you didn’t like them and they did not like you.

the transition from seeing you again to already getting intimate was smooth and quick, it didn't feel forced like you were just there to have sex with them and then leave, it was loving and like you all had come home from a date together.

you sat on the side of evans bed, regulus was on his knees taking your pajama bottoms off, you could see his hard on in his pants.

“reggie you’re already hard, we’ve barely even started” you teased, regulus whined a bit at you pointing it out, he was aching, had been since he knew today was the day you were coming.

“told you he was practically cumming in his pants” evan quipped as he unbuttoned his shirt.

“I wouldn't be if you had let me cum” regulus snapped back, making evan laugh. you smiled then pouted at regulus.

“he’s so mean isn’t he, i’ll make sure you cum tonight baby” you said to him as you took the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up and off him. regulus had scars, not at many as sirius and definitely not as many as remus. he told you about them once, one day on the astronomy tower late into the night.

“thank you” regulus mumbled and side eyed evan. you took off your shirt and looked at evan, he was undoing his pants.

“how about you show her how thankful you really are” evan said with a smirk, regulus looked up at you.

“can i?” he asked, you nodded your head and regulus’ hands went to your panties and pulled them down quickly.

“good boy” evan praises him, your hand went to evans cock which was covered by his boxers. regulus kissed your thighs a few times before licking your slit.

regulus moved your leg over his shoulder, his tongue getting faster as you were getting more turned on. evan leaned down to kiss you, his hand going to your jaw.

you moaned as evan kissed you, regulus’ tongue was lapping at your clit quickly. evans grip on your jaw held you where he wanted you, you continued to touch evans cock.

you pulled down his boxers, he was as hard as regulus now, you broke the kiss and brought your hand to your mouth and spit before stroking his cock.

evan groaned and rolled his head back, you focused on his tip then started stroking him from his base to his tip over and over.

regulus pressed kisses on your clit before sucking then moving down to your entrance. he spread you apart with his fingers, his cock straining in his boxers made him think about touching himself but he wanted to be good for both of you.

“you’re doing so good reggie” you moaned, evan grinned and watched regulus.

a few minutes later you were struggling to keep your hand going, you were so close to cumming, evan knew it and so did regulus, reggie was going faster.

“i think that's enough reg, i think its her turn to make you feel good” evan said, regulus whined and pulled away from you.

regulus leaned up and locked your lips with his, evan started moving his hips while you kept stroking him. regulus pushed himself against his boxers, he was trying so hard to be good.

evan watched you two, his hand moving down to yours, he guided you— making your touches on him more firm. your other hand snaked down into regulus’ boxers and once he felt your soft hand grasping his cock his body shivered and pushed into you.

you could hear evan laugh softly. you smiled as you teased regulus, making him shudder and break the kiss multiple times.

regulus broke the kiss and rested his forehead on your shoulder.

“please—please, keep touching me— i'm almost there” regulus begged, his eyes were closed tightly and he pressed more into you.

you glanced at evan, silently asking for permission.

evan grabbed regulus by his hair gently, pulling his head back to look at him.

“why would you want to cum in her hand when i was gonna let you cum in her” evan asked, cocking his head slightly and furrowing his brows. you stopped touching regulus, pulling your hand out of his boxers.

“what do you wanna do reggie?” you asked him, placing a kiss on his neck.

regulus lets out a sigh, “i wanna cum in you” he says with a nod.

evan let go of regulus’ hair, your hand dropped from evan as he took a step back and walked to the other side of the bed.

“lay down regulus” he commanded, regulus moved from you and got onto the bed, you turned to watch them.

evan guided regulus onto his back, moving his head to hang off the edge of the bed a bit. your hand moved to regulus’ thigh, rubbing up and down and inching closer to his boxers.

you moved closer to regulus, now hooking your fingers on his waist band.

“you remember don’t you? tap my thigh three times for me to stop” evan reminded him, regulus nodded and hummed in agreement, you and regulus made eye contact as you pulled his boxers down to his mid thigh.

“i love you” you mouthed to him, his face went a bit red before he mouthed it back.

evan smiled as you moved to straddle regulus. he leaned towards you, locking your lips with his for a few moments.

he pulled back, “are you ready?” he whispered softly.

“more than ready” you said, pressing one last kiss on his lips before sinking down onto regulus’ cock.

a sigh came from both of you, you hadn’t had him in so long and it just feels so right. regulus was covered in goosebumps, the feeling of you around him felt so good.

evan tapped regulus’ mouth with his cock. ��open your mouth baby” he instructed. evan’s cock glided into regulus’ mouth smoothly, regulus was basically trained to take evan, you three just started and regulus was practically deep throating him.

regulus’ eyes closed and he moved one hand to evan’s thigh and the other to yours. you could see the outline of evan’s cock in regulus’ throat which made you wetter. you started moving your body up and down, trying to find the right spot where your clit would make contact with his pubic area.

“you’re doing so good reggie, being so good for us” you praised, your hand rested on his ribs and the other on the bed. evan could feel regulus whimper, the vibrations took some air from him.

“he really liked that” evan groaned out as he fucked regulus’ mouth faster. you could hear noises coming from regulus as he took evans cock, his nails digging into the skin of your thigh.

you threw your head back as you found the right spot, your clit dragging on his skin and his cock hitting your sweet spot. evan watched you, he missed you so much and was so relieved there was time for you three to be together, he didn’t care if you three just sat in silence, he just wanted to be with you and regulus.

“you’re so pretty darling” evan moaned, his hand grasping your neck gently, you smiled at him and leaned closer to him. your head was still a little tilted back and evan bent to meet you halfway. a sloppy kiss broke out between you two, you tried to keep up but with the friction on your clit it was getting harder to keep a clear head.

evan kept his thrusts at a good pace with a few stops in between so regulus could get a breath, he could feel every moan and whimper regulus produced.

you pulled at evans lip with your teeth teasingly.

“i love you” you whispered into the kiss and evan moaned it back.

you gasped when you felt regulus cum inside you, painting your insides with his cum. your cunt basically milked him, it started to run down out of you and onto the part of his shaft that was exposed and down his balls.

reggie was trembling, you could feel it. Now the knot in your stomach was getting tighter, regulus’ hand was gripping your thigh harsher.

you muttered cuss words as you tried to chase your climax, you were close, so close you could feel the beginning of it. you twisted the bed sheets in your fist as you tried to keep the friction on your sensitive clit up.

evan pressed his lips to your forehead, you watched evan’s dick move in regulus’ throat. you knew you were probably overstimulating reggie.

you clenched around his cock which made regulus whine.

you moaned as you clenched harder, you tried to keep moving as you came, trying to get as much stimulation as possible, your muscles tensed up and your abdomen trembled.

evan was soon to follow, his breathing getting quicker as he could barely stand any more stimulation from regulus. his cum shooting down regulus’ throat, he could feel regulus swallowing everything he gave him and once he was empty evan pulled out of regulus’ mouth.

Regulus took in a few deep breaths and coughed a few times. you gently laid on regulus, your head resting on his chest, his cock still in your cunt. regulus’ hand came to your back, tracing shapes on your skin.

“you took me so good reggie, i’m so proud of you baby” evan praised, leaning down to kiss regulus’ forehead.

you hummed in agreement with evan, “we’re both so proud of you” you added. regulus smiled and mumbled a ‘thank you,’ you felt evan place a hand on your head, ruffling your hair.

“you alright darling?” he asked, you smiled and nodded.

“just perfect” you responded.

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coff33andb00ks · 5 months ago

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Lando + 47

47: holding onto the other’s hand so they can’t run away

{suggestive language <lando's horny>}

"Fucking rain oh my god."

You ignore Lando's whining, determined his complaining won't ruin the rare time together you have with him. No commitments. No appearances. No sponsors to meet with, no interviews, no photoshoots, no rounds in the sim, no appointments at all. Humming softly, you nuzzle your face into his neck. "Babe... It hardly ever rains here."

"But we have plans," he sighs and you can hear his pout.

"I know baby," you murmur, kissing the freckle just beneath his ear. "It's just a little rain, we won't melt..."

He sighs, squirming a little as you keep kissing his neck. "You always get sick when you go out in the rain."

"I'll wear a jacket," you promise. Pressing one final kiss to to the corner of his jaw, you sit up, ignoring his whine of complaint. "C'mon, babe, up and at 'em."

His hands drag down your body, flopping to the bed as you slip away. He groans and complains but you head off into the bathroom, telling him again to get up. You know he didn't get enough sleep - he never does - but the plans for the day will be over by lunchtime and you hope to spend the afternoon in bed, napping and cuddling. You're planning to cook his favorite dinner, and while you're out and about this morning you'll stop by the bakery to pick up a cake for dessert. You can't wait to do everything you and he have planned.

He's sitting up on the side of the bed when you come back, his smile and come here finger wiggle has you walking over to him, willing to indulge him and yourself for a few moments. He hums, content, as his arms wrap around your waist, pulling you into him for a slow kiss. His fingers slip under your shirt and you brace your hands on his chest.

"Babe... We've got the padel court reserved."

"You really wanna go whack balls when we could stay here and you can play with mine?" he asks, nipping at your bottom lip.

"That sounds disgusting."

"Fine..." He kisses you again, then moves his lips to your throat. "We can play with a better paddle here... We can work up a sweat without having to leave the bed..."

You're tempted. But you start to pull away, squealing when he lightly slaps your ass. "Lando--"

He catches your hand, holding firm before you can slip away. Licking his lips, he lifts his eyebrows. "Skip padel and stay home, and I won't complain about anything else today."

You narrow your eyes. "So you were planning on complaining?"

Lando puffs out a breath. "Quit acting like you don't want me to fuck you til you can't move and get over here."

#inbox #lando norris #f1 x reader #lando norris x you #lando norris x reader #drabbles

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youresodarkbabe · 9 months ago

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in an opium haze (a. turner x reader)

smut.

warnings: sub!puppy!al, mommy kink-ish?, slight somno, cockwarming mention

word count: 1.1k

dedicated to @aacheinthejaw and @psychedelicrocker xx

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you were coming home late from work. you didn't get the chance to warn alex about this, so he just sat there, dinner growing colder and colder by the minute.

you unlock your apartment door and see alex sitting on the sofa, trying to stay awake for you. your eyes flicker to the clock above the TV.

it was well past eleven, your poor boy was probably exhausted. you knew how hectic his schedule had been, so of course you didn't deny when he said he wanted to organize a cute dinner date for the two of you.

you shut the door behind you and tiptoe inside, popping in the kitchen and putting the food away, not feeling that hungry. you walk past alex and go straight to your bedroom and get changed into something comfortable. alex's red turtleneck and black sweats fit the bill.

you sit down next to him, making him temporarily snap out of his sleepiness. "hi, baby," he says as he turns slightly towards you, pulling you onto his waist and burying his head in the crook of your neck, leaving kisses there.

you're fine with it until you hear soft snores.

"al..?"

he whines slowly and his grip on you tightens. "'m so tired, love, i just need a lil nap." he nuzzles deeper into you, pulling you flush against him, loving the way your fingers massage his scalp. his eyes open slightly as he pulls away to take you in and they widen when he realises what you're wearing.

"'s that mine, petal?", he asks with a look of playful confusion laced with his ever-present tiredness.

you nod sheepishly.

"maybe."

alex pulls you close and gives you what you had been craving the whole day. he kisses you gently, even this gesture from his half-asleep state feels wildly romantic to you. why? because it's him. he's yours and nothing can change that.

"you look gorgeous. so fuckin' perfect," he mumbles against your lips, taking note of how your legs closed around his waist and how one of your hands began to roam downwards, stroking his jaw, giving his neck a slight squeeze, running over his chest and finally settling over the slight tent in his grey sweatpants.

the tips of your fingers linger over the bulge as he looks up at you pleadingly through his half-lidded eyes and hair that fell onto his face thanks to your playing. his hips buck into your hands as he whimpers softly. "please, momma, don't tease, i've been so good, so, so good,", he trails off into a moan as you let him grind into your palm.

you pull his cock out of his sweats and look at it, almost in awe. you had seen it a lot before, but with every time, it was like the first. he was throbbing red and leaking, making a mess of his t-shirt.

"momma..?"

he asks weakly as you stroke him, his back arching into you as your finger grazes over his tip.

"yeah, puppy? what can i do for you, angel?"

alex looks at you like you're a painting. you had always looked like a painting to him, especially in intimate situations. seeing you present yourself to him completely, not even hesistating, never failed to warm his heart despite the filth the two of you were probably getting up to.

you continue your dainty actions as you climb off his lap and settle on the floor in between his legs.

"c'mon, al, talk to me."

you lick a stripe up his length, from the base til the tip and wrap your lips around it, sucking softly making him groan and his head fall back. you look up at him, moaning around his tip slightly as you see how some of his hair sticks to his slightly wet forehead as he takes deep breaths to regain his composure to talk to you.

"momma, 'm too tired," he manages to get out, and despite this, his hand moves to your head to try and ease more of himself into your mouth and happily comply. you take him as deep as you can, trying not to gag, and hollow out your cheeks and pull off with a pop.

"don't worry about it, puppy, don't worry about a thing. rest your pretty little head, momma's got you, i'll take good care of you, promise."

alex nods, shutting his eyes and you ease out your gestures, letting him fall asleep, keeping that same gentle pace when you hear those quiet snores again. you smile at him, his mouth open slightly, his back still arched as you continue to love on his cock. he grazes the back of your throat ever so slightly and you pull off with watery eyes and decide to stick with kissing it and focusing on his tip, letting your hands do a majority of the work for you. alex's hips thrust into your hand again as expletives and whimpers flow from his slightly open mouth.

"fuck, momma, god—"

he moans your name loudly, eyes closing tightly as he cums all over your face and hand. you try and get as much of it in your mouth as you can and you lick the rest off of him. you let go of his now limp cock and watch how it rests against his trousers and you place a small kiss to it, taking it into your mouth once more and playing with it until he's hard again.

"momma, what are you doing?", he mumbles, his voice hoarse from partly from how loud he was when he came and also from him being half asleep.

"don't worry about it, baby," you say, sliding your sweats off along with your panties. you straddle alex and he grabs your hips tightly before you can do anything.

"momma, please, i can't, 'm so tired—"

you tug on his long hair slightly, leaving kisses all over his neck and one under his ear and you whisper into it.

"i just wanna keep you warm, pup."

you sink onto him, hissing at the stretch and how perfectly he filled you up, alex's hands dig into your waist as you take him fully.

"so wet, momma, you're soaked."

he looks at you for approval before slipping his hands under your (his) turtleneck and cupping your tits. with your help, he slides the garment off, leaving you bare for him.

he mumbles something about how perfect you look and starts kissing down your chest, taking one of your nipples into his mouth and sucking on it gently, eyes shut tightly as he focuses on you completely. his other hand moves down to your clit and flicks at it every now and then until you grab his wrist and stop him.

"what happened to being tired, baby?"

alex releases your nipple and looks up at you, his hair restricting his view slightly.

"oh, fuck that."

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#alex turner fanfic #alex turner smut #alex turner x reader #alex turner x you #alex turner x fem!reader #humbug era smut #alex turner fic #smut #youresodarkbabe #cookie cooks

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pumpkinsy0 · 3 months ago

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(This may or may not be influenced by the fact that i haven slept in 3 days) do you have any sleepy Purly HCs?

if i chuck sand in ur face like sandman would u knockout🤔🤔

•i feel like theyre just,,,always somewhat tired, they both have a bad sleeping habits and never get a full 8 hours so theyre always tired to some degree

•wouldnt surprise me if pony started seeing shit while he was sleepy and curly would be the one to go “ur seeing things dude calm down”, let pony see bugs or the hat man or somethin!!!

•curly can basically sleep any and everywhere even on hard surfaces like the school desk and ponys a lil jealous

•looks out for each other when they fall asleep in class, but also theyre both the kind of dickhead to push the hand from under em if they were nodding off in class and laugh if their head hit the desk

•just sayin, curlys a heavy sleeper, an alarm wont wake him but pony moving around in bed surely will, hell, hes even took a nap during lunch in the cafeteria

•I REMEMBER THIS ONE TIME I WAS SLEEPY WHILE WALKING HOME AND I BLACKED OUT AND I WAS JUST HOME AND I STILL TO THIS DAY DO NOT KNOW HOW THAT HAPPENED, but point is thats happened to pony once, he was sleepy and walked home w curly, when he “woke back up” he was at his front door and curly wasnt there anymore

•they both go “yea im gonna knock out for an hour or so” and next thing they know its 2am the next day and they missed dinner😭

•they were those kids having that ”i didnt sleep til 11 last night” “well i didnt sleep till 3am” convo first thing in the morning, they still have it here n there

•they r both droolers, they can tease each other all they want either way theyre waking up w the saliva of the other on their body (pause on that)

•they cannotttt sleep without a lil breeze or fan and blankets, they actually refuse to its a must have

•when theyre tired u can get them to tell them the truth, pony especially likes using that fact on curly but curly can just as easily do it back

•they will talk till they fall asleep, if they know the other is awake they WILL talk, hell they even talk in their sleep

•curly also snores☝🏽☝🏽, he denies it but pony will always make him know that

•both a tad bit more clingy but mostly bc if the warmth and yes on curlys half a bit of possessiveness

•give them melatonin sometimes, i think theyd unironically need it, its either medication or those corny ass ways to get someone to fall asleep, like warm milk

•they stumble a LOT and pull on each other to make sure they dont fall or walk their way into something or someone

•not rlly relevant but pony likes the way moonlight hits curlys face, curly likes the way sunlight hits ponys

#curly shepard #ponyboy curtis #purly #PaperCut ship

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kata-sans · 5 months ago

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Raising Stripe

Chapter 1

Stripe was having the worst morning ever. In the morning he knocked over his water and soaked his favorite blanket. His dark haired caregiver had dropped him off at the vet and wouldn't come back til after work. After Being prodded and rearranged on their cold table, the vet gave him two shots! Stripe could only growl his dissatisfaction at the whole experience.

In fairness he could have had it worse. His neighbor in the next kennel looked like he was creeping towards death's door and Stripe was also looking forward to dinner tonight. His blonde caretaker had gone shopping last night and Stripe had caught sight of a new package of cherry tomatoes. Feeling better about his situation, Stripe decided to take a nap until his caretaker came back.

He startled awake an hour later when someone came trying to open his kennel. The woman upon opening the door reached in and grabbed him. He squealed with displeasure at her rough treatment, but she seemed to not notice. She carried him through the door and out to the reception desk. Stripe looked around in confusion, his caretakers were not present.

“Here you go Mr. McCormick, the lab rat that was donated to science.” The woman said as she placed Stripe into a cage sitting on the desk.

Stripe was confused. Where were his caretakers? Who is this man? Why is this lady putting him in a new cage? He ran around the cage crying out his concerns, but neither person seemed to pay him attention. The man simply picked up the cage and walked out to his car much to Stripe`s horror.

This was wrong. This was a mistake. Stripe was supposed to go home. He was supposed to have a new blanket in his enclosure. He was supposed to get tomatoes for dinner. He was supposed to get extra cuddles for having a bad day. Now he's with a stranger in a strange place. Stripe was just having the worst day ever!

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Craig was having the worst morning ever. He slept through his alarm this morning. When he went to check on his guinea pig, Stripe, he noticed the water bowl had tipped over and soaked the entire enclosure. Tweek, his husband, reminded him about Stripe’s vet appointment as he was getting ready to leave. He forgot to ask time off and would have to leave him in the vet office until after work.

When his work phone began to ring he was expecting a crabby customer. “South Park Mechanics, this is Craig.”

“Hi sweetie, long day at work?”

“You know it, babe. Is business slow today?”

“Yeah, which is why I decided to leave Gabby in charge of closing the shop alone. I want to make something special for dinner tonight.”

“Sounds great, babe. Oh! Can you pick up Stripe on your way home?”

“Sure thing. Love you!”

“Love you too.”

As Craig hung up, he could feel his day getting better already.

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Tweek was having a surprisingly good day today. He woke up cuddling the love of his life. His coffee was the right temperature. When his husband, Craig, rushed down the stairs he greeted him with a kiss and a reminder to take Stripe to his appointment. Before leaving for work, he checked Stripe’s enclosure only to realize his thoughtful husband had already changed out the bedding. Business at Tweak Bro’s Coffee Shop was uneventful and Tweek felt confident in leaving his employee in charge of closing alone. After calling his husband he headed to vet to pick up their fur baby.

Everything was turning out great until the vet tech came back from the kennel and deposited a dying rodent on the desk. “T-THAT’S NOT STRIPE!”

“Are you sure? This is the only guinea pig we have.”

“THAT'S NOT A GUINEA PIG! THAT'S A POSSUM!”

Tweek was on the verge of panicking as he pulled out his phone to call Craig. This was turning into the worst day ever!

Ch2

#craig x tweek #sp tweek #tweek tweak #craig tucker #sp craig #south park #sp stripe #Raising Stripe

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i-spaced-sorry · 1 year ago

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Best Day Ever

So yesterday was the Festival of the Lights downtown and of course I was working at my coffee shop job last night. So I made a bet with @fangirlfrom-hell that if we made/sold more hot chocolate than coffee than I owed her a new fanfic! And sure enough we sold/made more hot chocolate than coffee so here is me upholding my end of the deal!

So enjoy this little fic about the Halstead Brothers going to the Festival of the Lights as kids!

“Mama, mama, guess what!” exclaimed Will while jumping up and down in front of his mother.

His mother, who was cooking dinner, turned to look at her eldest, “What’s up Will?”

“Today in school today I learned about the lights festival!” the third grader excitedly explained.

“You did?” she asked while turning the stove down to a simmer and walking her child to the table.

“Uh huh” confirmed Will while taking a seat at the table

“And what did you learn about it?”

“Um, well it started in 1949 and wanna know something cool?”

“What!”

“It’s not even a festival! It’s a parade!”

“Wow, that’s so cool,” enthusiastically replied his mom!

“Can we go watch it?” asked Will while sliding off his chair.

“I don’t see why not, but I’ll talk to your dad. Okay?” Mary Halstead would love to take her kids to see the lights festival, but she was nervous about driving into the city, seeing as since it was such a big event, there would be traffic. But she also knew that public transit going north would also be insane. So she just hoped her husband could join so she wasn’t looking after 2 little ones by herself.

“Okay!” exclaimed Will!

“Now, while I finish dinner, why don’t you go see if Jay is awake from his nap”

Will screamed, “Jay!” and ran in the direction of his little brother's room.

The day of the festival had arrived and as fate would have it, Pat Halstead was working his second job and wouldn’t be home in time to go to the parade. So Mary made the executive decision and decided to pull out the double seater wagon, a few blankets, and some hand warmers. She knew with a 5yr old and a 8yr old, they were bound to get cold easily.

“Are we ready to go to the lights festival?” excitedly asked Mary while checking to make sure her sons had their hats and coats on.

“Yea!!!” exclaimed both boys!

“Let’s go then!” stated Mary while setting Jay in the wagon and then helping Will in as well.

The little family started on their journey downtown via public transit.

“Wow” gaped Jay when the family arrived at a street corner along Michigan Avenue. Mary was slightly happy she decided to come downtown around 3 instead of waiting til 5, when the parade started, cause spots were filling up fast.

“What do you see Jay Jay?” asked Mary while plopping down to his height.

She loved when kids were elementary age cause they were still gaining personalities and exploring the world with childlike wonder.

“The police” stated Jay, while pointing to a crowd of police officers across the street in yellow construction vests.

“Do you wanna be a police officer when you grow up?” asked Mary.

“Uh huh” nodded Jay.

When the parade finally started, Jay was beginning to nod off and Will was sitting up straight and tall, mesmerized by all the lights and big buses full of characters and dancers.

“Rudolph!” shouted Will while shaking Jay awake!

Jay opened his eyes just in time to see a giant inflatable rudolph pass by.

“Mama, mama, did you see?” asked Jay while turning to look at his mother.

“I did baby, I did”

When the parade ended, it was close to 7pm and Mary realized not only were her babies cold but they also were hungry.

“How about we go get some pizza and head home?”

“Pizza!” squealed the boys in confirmation!

“Okay, okay, let’s go” laughed Mary, “you guys have to sit down though” she added while she picked up the handle and pointedly watched as her boys sat on their butts.

By the time the family had gotten home, Jay was completely passed out in the wagon, with his head on his chest. And Will was headed in that direction too.

So Mary carefully lifted each kiddo out of the wagon one at a time and laid them in their beds and hoped they had as good of a day as she had with them!

#jay halstead oneshot #will halstead oneshot #halstead brothers imagine #the halstead brothers #jay halstead #will halstead

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sarah-ankh · 19 days ago

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One hour of sleep is good enough right?

Not even remotely.

For an adult the ideal is 8 hours, the minimum is 6. Most get around 6.5-7.

Teenagers require on average 2-4 hours more than adults.

As a one-off occurrence only getting an hour of sleep in a night won't do any great deal of harm, but try to avoid it, or at least supplement it with a decent nap.

I used to come home from school, crash on the sofa and sleep til dinner time.

The problem is that biology wants teenagers to stay up late and sleep in until the late morning. This makes sense for a hunter-gatherer society but it sets our instincts at war with the modern achoo system and causes immense and unnecessary levels of emotional and physiological stress.

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ask-missparker · 9 months ago

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You are loved / Once Upon A Time AU ✨

Romantic relationship: Snow x Charming

Relationship: Amelia x Nikolai

Friendships: Joshua & Belladonna, Nikolai & Marlene, Amelia & Cole

Mentioned character: Liane, Ethan, Marlene, Jeremy, Alexander etc

Setting: Enchanted Forest (pre dark curse) & post dark curse modern day

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There were a couple of things in the world she wanted in.

Adventure, love and a family of her own in the future. She thought with the life she lived and the upcoming threats after her wedding day, it wouldn’t happen.

Nicholas wasn’t sleeping as well as he could in the very beginning. He was worried about him, his wife and their friends lives surrounding them.

After a while he relaxed due to his wife’s reassuring smile and comforting attitude towards him. He thanked her for it and pressed a kiss onto her lips whenever possible.

“We’ll be okay right?” He’ll ask.

She’ll hum, “Yeah, we will. He’s just jealous..”

“My brother probably just wanted to fear us all with his cruel behavior.”

“You know him better than anyone at times.”

He smirked, “How about we skip the dinner at home and head out over town?”

She blushed, “Say when.”

Which led to them spending their money around town for a horse ride, dinner and walk around the bay. The moon was shaped like crescent that night. It was a comforting night that set the mood for the rest of the weeks to come.

And come they did.

Two weeks later, she woke up early for breakfast but couldn’t stomach it all down like usual. Her husband joked how he must’ve been craving something else then as she rolled her eyes.

“What?” He said taking a few grapes off her plate, “I’m kidding. Are you feeling well?”

She hummed slowly taking another bite of her sandwich, “I feel okay, just not as hungry as I thought..I was dizzy yesterday but i was fine after a nap.”

“Oh my gods.”

“Oh my gods, what?”

“My mother always said love on a night of the moon was shining meant a special thing.”

She raised an eyebrow intrigued, “Go on.”

He didn’t even want to jump to conclusions but he continued, “My mother always like to say the moon is special, as well as the stars…like I was born on a stary evening in mid July, I proposed to you under the moonlight too..what if our child was made..?”

“…underneath a stary night filled the shining moon? You think we’re expecting?” She asked curiously biting her lip.

“What if we are.”

“Are we ready that?”

“With you by my side we are.”

She saw the twinkle in his eyes and held up a finger, “No, no wait!”

He grinned brightly tossing another grape into his mouth, “I’mma teach our son to ride horses, sword fight, learn poetry to win over the ladies and—sail a ship! Best pirate prince in all the land!”

“When he’s what? 2?”

“Don’t be ridiculous, honey. I’ll wait til he’s 4 to start.”

“Oh my, what if it girl?”

His grin grew and narrows his eyes, “She won’t be dating. Ever! But I will allow as many tea parties as possible, teach her to ride a horse too and learn to dance with her old man. Oh no, she’ll be gorgeous and try to steal too many hearts. But if she gets her heart broken, those guys better run!”

That sounds his wife to burst out laughing at the thought of his utter fear of when that would happened. All that matters is they will be loved and taken care of no matter what.

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“They Supemaned me!” He exclaimed

“They what?” She questioned.

“They threw me into a box-”

“Technically it was a tree. Then it was turned into a wardrobe.”

“Box, tree, closet whatever same thing!”

“Your parents were trying to save you, save everyone for that matter. Half of the parents here had to make a decision to help their kid survive, luckily that got to have their parents here with them.”

Joshua sighed, “Mom could’ve gone with me.”

“She went into early labor.” She added.

“Couldn’t she have crossed her legs and try not to sneeze?”

Bella snorted at that one.

“You’re funny when you’re not thinking straight.” Bella commented with a half smile, “Anything else you wanna get off your chest before we get some serious coffee from the cafe?”

“I just want to know what was going on in their heads? I just met, well their cursed faces, and they seems like nice people..but what if we aren’t? What if we wake up and don’t recognize who their son is? I don’t even know them!” He exclaimed.

“Hm. Spend a day with me. Maybe you’ll change your mind.”

“I have been alone for so long, I tried searching for my parents since I was 8, Bell..you got lucky and got a pretty nice deal with a mom like Liane. But..”

“You fear they won’t feel the same way about you, because you weren’t around when they were first here. I get it, not having your parents together. But hang out with them, even if they don’t know who you are. See what happens. Now can we get coffee?”

He sighed and nodded. He felt a bit lost here, being in a position of helpless rage but not blinded by the slightest hint of hope. His mom is a nurse here who just woke up from a coma a while back having only been on a date with his father. And his father, he lives with the man but doesn’t even remember that’s his son right in front of him, yet he was kind enough to let him into his home.

He could tell them but he doesn’t know if they would believe a 16 year old stories about who his parents are. There is a part of him feels like this is all some twisted joke, that his parents aren’t Snow White & Prince Charming! And that Belladonna’s parents aren’t an Anti-Hero and a Heroic Spirit of the Enchanted Kingdom.

But his hopes are there and—

“Joshua!”

He was snapped out of his thoughts realizing they are inside the cafe and about to order. She was taking a bite out of her old fashion donut. Belladonna gave him a look to order something as the clerk waited for his response, he just gave her a quick order of coffee and a glazed doughnut. The woman nodded and told them to give her a moment, as she quickly returned with their coffees and the donuts.

Belladonna thanked the woman as Josh nodded with a smile muttering a soft thanks. The two sat in the coffee shop window chatting about schoolwork, what movie they can go see on Friday. Bella wanted a horror that she can mock for the plot and Josh wanted a comedic adaptation experience instead. The settled on a Scary Movie for a decent price, appointing plot about mocking Scream and having an entertainment viewing hour.

He was talking about the recent rewatching of a Supernatural episode she recommended to him earlier when Belladonna’s gaze turned to the outside of the storefront to The Tattoo Shop instead. Watching how her mother walked out of there holding her wrist and carrying a bag of paperwork instead, looking rather odd—well odder than usual. She wondered what exactly did Alexander have her do this time, as she grabbed her friends’s wrist dragging him to the shop despite his sudden protest of wanting a decent evening.

The two entered the store finding Marlene up front instead at the flower shop or cafe where she usually works.

She asked what were they doing here and not in school, as Bella bluntly said, “Half a day.”

Joshua sneaked past her and found Nik in his office who was biting a bear-claw donut, not looking his usual self. He was about to ask him how did he get in here but decided against it and instead wondered what happened.

“What happened to you?” The teen asked.

“Just got work to do. I was finishing up a small batch of tattoos.” He replied.

“Miss St. James tattoo.”

“I—That’s private client information I cannot expose to you.”

“What did she want?”

“She wanted a tattoo and to hand me some paperwork. End of discussion, Joshua.”

“But-“

“End of conversation.”

Bella suddenly walked in motioned to a stask of papers on the desk signed by City Hall about taxes and property rights.

“Did it have to do with legal matter?” She asked.

“I’m sorry but that is none of either one of your business to know.” Nik replied.

“It has your brother written all over it. What did my mother say?”

“Belladonna, sweetheart, if you want answers go ask her. And Josh, you and I will have a conversation about this at home.”

“We just want to know what’s going on. It’s just a question.”

As the two kept talking about the situation, the young brunette began to look over the paperwork. It seemed to highlight the fact that Nik isn’t ringing in as many customers for tattoos or piercing as he hoped. The taxes were being raised Alexander himself and if he didn’t have any money by the end of the month. He will need to pay up or shut down his business.

He pretended to scroll through his phone, taking a picture of the document, then walked out without saying anything. Bella followed behind him, trying to keep up with his pace noticing how he was going down to Town Hall. She looked impressed by his determination but concerned about his actions.

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Belladonna was honestly interested in how this was going to play out, following himself inside sneaking them into the ground floor past the doors and knocking into the office. The man in the office called for the person to come in assuming that his assistant was probably on break and didn’t bother to tell him.

He looked up to see both teens as his eyes heated in annoyance and disbelief at the sight.

But he held his composure and said, “Hello Belladonna, and Mr. Nolan I presume. If it’s a legal matter, you know who to ask for.”

Belladonna raised an eyebrow pacing up to his desk and nods, “On the contrary, this includes you. We all know you’re not the most liked man in town, but you do have a presence to uphold, and I take it you rather keep it that way.”

“You’re really telling me something I don’t know. Belladonna, dear, what is it that you want to know. My budget cuts on the school? My relations with your mother? Or that fact that I have an appointment with my brother to get to?”

“Ah, so you do know what I mean. I want to know what exactly are you making my mother do for you. You’re just a boss to her, yet she is working overtime. What is it that you have over her?”

“She is only lawyer in town until further notice. I need her close by to make sure this town runs smoothly, before you were born, me and her were friends. Not just business partners.”

“I find that hard to believe. She has been doing your duty work and I won’t let you make her go mad with stress.”

“I can see why she loves you so much. Now why are you here or does your little friend want to answer that?”

“You’re having the Tattoo Parlor removed soon if the owner doesn’t pay up. Sorry to hear that not everyone of your loyal subjects aren’t willing to get a tattoo or piercing. I suggest you contact your brother or you will be making less profit on taxes payments!”

“Belladonna watch your mouth or I’ll—“

“You’ll what?! Call my mother? Or my father who you have made bluntly clear that you hate.”

“You have been pushing your agenda here.”

“I’m not afraid of you.”

Joshua spoke up, “Bella, please stay outside. Cool off, I’ll meet you in the hallway.”

He placed a hand over her shoulder with a small nod, he decided to let her speak her mind first before getting a moment alone but he wasn’t going to let her get in trouble with her parents. Her glares on Alexander lessened as she looked over at her friend with a small nod walking away into the hallway, she knew the man was fuming at her words secretly but wasn’t quite ready to admit it.

He waited for her to close the doors behind her then began to watch Alexander who was standing over his desk at that point ready to pick up the phone and call security to make both of them exist the facility. But it clear he wasn’t going anywhere yet with that potential threat, as the tall man just seemed to watch the brunette he haven’t properly met yet until now.

He took a breath to regain his confidence and blinked before saying, “Mr. Nolan. I see you can’t stand for arguments. I apologize our first meeting was started in just an odd way.”

He nodded, looking around the office then sat down on the chair in front of the desk and replied, “It’s alright. I came here to speak to you about something, Bella clearly got the ball rolling on that topic.”

“Yes the parlor and the tattoo artist who runs it. What of it?”

“You’re raising the price too high and his taxes shouldn’t be higher than others. No one’s taxes should be as high nor lower than most. I mean you’re family, shouldn’t brothers stick out for one another?”

“And why do you care? My brothers business is nothing of your concern, your a child, unless he meant something to you.”

“Because I’m living with him. He took me as his roommate and I understand that what I’m saying isn’t fair because I have payed taxes myself but if my sibling were in charge of a business..I would cut them some slack.”

Alexander has heard from Liane’s talkative self that she knows about his brother current situation and the town’s problems, always trying to reason with him about the serious matters of the place they live in. He would have laughed because his lawyer knew more than she can chew and the fact that his brother was babysitting some reckless teenager was beyond him.

“Let me ask you something, Mr. Nolan. Why do you care? What do you know about family or taking care of a business? How much money goes into it?” He asked waiting for his response, wonder how he will react.

“Not much, sir. I don’t have any family members that I know of. But I have helped out with volunteer projects but big business is about community development and resources.” He responded.

“There’s my point. You know nothing about of experience within the industry or family pains to worry about. You’re nothing but an individual who got lucky enough that my brother took you in. Son, I advise you to stay out of it or I’ll have a grand day having you be put on the streets of my town.”

“Or what? I have been a street kid since I was born, sir. How can we get the place to stay in business?”

“If you can afford enough money to pay off that loan from the bank then you’ll be fine. But then again, even with the mortgage payment and money saved, you won’t get as many people coming in to convert into clients. And beside, you’re just a child. You got nothing to prove.”

Joshua just said a simple ‘Okay. I understand. It won’t happen. Thank you’ as he thanked Alexander for taking a moment to speak to him. But the moment he walked out and met Bella in the hallway something came over him that he couldn’t explain but he didn’t want to give up. It was like Belladonna could see the expression on his face changed as clearly as day, remembering the tales of his parent and her mother talking to one another in the book.

She smirked having a non verbal conversation with him. The words that came across seemed almost daring, clever and passive to believe.

The two talking points were made of a plan to rally the public against the current situation and bring awareness to the issue. This town was a tightly packed community, they would work together if needed. Nikolai watched as they entered the building once again explaining to him the idea. He was furious and concerned about the fact that they went to speak with his brother who was not one to reason with. He just stayed there with his arms crossed listening.

Until he spoke up, “Let me get this straight you want to raise awareness to the business by having sales and special services for people? That won’t exactly help that much.”

“Why not?” Joshua asked.

“Because not everyone wants to get a needle against their skin that might be something permanent..”

“Is there any marketing tactic that could be applied to this idea?”

Nikolai watched both kids with narrow eyes thinking for a moment about an opportunity he might have missed and how it might help now.

He looked around at the room where Marlene was tattooing a client and the wall that depicted both stores, then back at the teenagers.

He hummed, “Market the place. Combing both businesses together can rain in more sales opportunities and create a new community that will benefit everyone.”

“I’m not following.” Bella asked this time.

“Marlene runs the cafe next door and I run this place. We have thought about combining both sides of coin for years but never had the chance to do.”

“Well you do now. Make it a group effort for the town, where you both get the profits at the end of the day. I can convince my father to help and break down a wall.”

“Oh jeez. If you’re gonna do it, you do it my way. Both you will give out flyers, post it on media, and rally up the tropes—Mar?”

“Yeah?” She yelled from the room, pausing a tattoo she was doing on Rick’s arm.

“Get your hammer we’re gonna make some extra space later!” He shouted over his shoulder.

“Oh hell yes!”

“One wall.”

“Damn it!”

A part of Nikolai thought he was going to regret this decision, but as he looked over to see both teens on one of the computer using a Google Doc to create flyers to print out, he smiled thinking the possibility this could bring.

He does wonder, what made them want to help out in the first place?

Belladonna and Joshua set off to work making flyers and printing them out. Bella gets Geo, Gina and Riley in line having them help spread the word on the newly made announcement. She sends them to the school to tell teachers and parents, as well Bruce’s diner knowing plenty of people will be there. Easily enough, she was able to convince her father to join in and knock down a few walls to create some space.

Ethan was willing to give it a try and help out, having Rick swing around a hammer meanwhile he starts bringing in the pillars for the new walls.

Joshua stays behind rolling up his sleeves putting on a hard hat and design the new place. Nikolai was bringing in more wood yelling for Marlene to break careful when he looked over his shoulder to see the boy working with a sharpie marker instead of a normal pencil.

He asked ‘why a sharpie?’ as Josh just said that he liked it better than way, it brings more impactful lines and versatile surfaces. Nikolai simply nodded, he was the same way when it came to his art using a sharpie instead, another thing in common aside from the coffee style he both loved.

Cole was sitting outside Bruce’ diner watching that both stores were shut down for remodeling as he smirked having gotten a flyer from Riley earlier. He decided it was time to pay a visit to his nephew and then possibly his niece afterwards.

Joshua was tasked to get an extra first aid kit from the hospital to add to the supply closet as the adults kept working on other things. He was about to argue against it knew it would be another chance to explore the town and its people.

~~~~~~~

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The castle was shinning bright despite the cloudy day. She knew it was early to tell but Amara couldn’t help but start decorating the nursery. Only a few weeks along and she already collecting tiny items to put on the shelves, such as toy knights, blocks with letters craved in them, stuff bears.

The crib stayed in the middle with a nicely made pillows inside, neutral colored blankets, and a couple of blankets. She placed a hand over her small bump and chuckled as she played with the fabrics slayed across her.

“Are you gonna name your child after me?”

She turned around and sighed giving the man in question a look. She giggled turning to see him sitting on the floor played with a stuffed rabbit gifted from Melissa a few weeks ago.

“And why do you want that?” She asked putting her hands on her hips.

“Because I’m your best friend and hopefully The Godfather of that kid. It’s only fair.” He repiled with a giggle placing a hand on her belly, “Oh damn girl your gonna get fat.”

She mocked gasped, “I hate you.”

“You love me.” He added grinning, “I’m kidding you look beautiful.”

“Thank you. Morning sickness is a bore. But I like it all.”

“You know I can use magic to take away the-“

“No! No magic, I want an all natural thing. I told you already, I can suck it up.”

“Atta girl. Sooo what am I getting? Niece or Nephew? Please let it be a girl I want tea parties and to show her to punch a some guy in the face.”

“You want a niece?”

“Duh. Play dress up all day. But if I get a nephew, I can go on adventures with him and we can play dress up too. Either way I’mma spoil them.”

“That’s what worries me. You be the one to show my son to get in trouble and give me a headache.”

“That’s my job as an uncle to give the parents a headache and I become their favorite.”

The two chuckled.

Amara asked, “What brings you here today?”

“I live here.” Cole added.

“I know that. Why are you in the nursery and not out at a tavern?”

“Ah well..”

With a flick of his wrist a cute little mobile designed with little bees, little sunflowers and a little suns to match. He grinned twirling the tiny bee around before magically sticking it on the crib. He asked if she liked it as all the princess could do was nod and smile not expecting a gift from today.

“I-is there a price?” She asked.

“No price.” He replied.

“Any other gifts?”

“One.”

“Hmm?”

“Remember the blanket you want to make for them?”

“Yeah?”

“When I find out my little bee’s gender, I will add whatever needed to the blanket as well as their name.”

“You don’t need their name for that. I can do that.”

“Why’s that?”

“Because you’ll change it to you’re name!”

Cole placed a hand over his chest in a dramatic manner and scoffed, “I’ll never do that! I mean I could..but I won’t! What names are you thinking?”

Amara reaches into the crib and played with the fabric of the blanket she in the process of making as she hummed, “We want J names for our first child—“

“First child? You’re gonna be popping out more babies for me to babysitting afterward?!”

“One day relax! Not now my gods. But yes Nik recommend ‘J’ names because of Jeremy’s name—”

“What about me? I’m important, aren’t I?”

“I’m getting to it, wait!”

“Alright, alright I’ll relax. What else are you doing?”

“I was thinking ‘C’ name for a middle name. Like Conner, Christopher, Colton and even Caspian for a small flare.”

“Pick Colton. It’s similar to Cole, I made my vote.”

She giggles and nods, “We’re thinking on it. Don’t worry. For ‘J’ names we want Jone, Joshua, Jace and uh, Jaxon.”

“I like Jona and Joshua. My little Joshy Colton.” He added with a grin.

“And for girl maybe Daria, Abigail, Leia and Layla.”

“Hm I like Leia, sounds like a princess. Ooh Nicole for a girl, has my name in there too.”

“You’re funny.”

“I know. But I’ll stick with Colton or Christoper.”

~~~~~

Joshua arrived at the hospital carrying his backpack on one shoulder, signing for a visitors pass for the moment. He pulled out the flyers for the grand opening of the joint stores as he requested for a first aid kit for the nurses. One of them nodded rushing to find one, allowing him to hang up the printed papers on the walls.

The hallway he was in rather quiet for being a hospital. Yes, there were machines going off every once in a while and sounds of shoes clapping the floor but it wasn’t anything loud or terrifying.

He was hanging up one the bulletin board, when a doctors slammed a door so hard as two nurses followed behind them. The sound startled him where he stupidly pinned a staple from the very stapler he was using to his pin finger.

He didn’t even feel a single thing as the adrenaline was warning his system, but soon enough as he wore off he hissed. He stopped everything he was doing rushing to find a nurse to help him, a couple were busy but he heard one call him over saying they can help.

He didn’t waste a moment as he sat down on a bed feeling like a baby for hissing and wincing at a mere stapler in his skin. But the nurse didn’t seem to mind asking him questions as she prepared her tools. Josh didn’t even look up at the nurse due to the pain he was slowly in and he huffed, he took a breath and closed his eyes as his gaze fell on the nurse.

She smiled back at him. He blinked for a moment holding out his hand meeting blue-green eyes, tan skin and warm smile. He would’ve melt by the light touch and soft gaze she did smoothing over his worries.

He didn’t expect to see her today. Last he heard she was at the cafe shopping work—not as a nurse?! Here in front of him stood Amelia Spencer—Snow White—his mother. His mother was taking care of his wound and she didn’t even know it. He was worried about seeing her again due to his fears that she might not like him or worse, not care for him.

He was dropped in and out of foster homes when he was younger, he had mothers who were nice caring for their every need and some who were there for the money. He experienced both. The fathers too. He didn’t want to get his hopes up that she will be gentle and darling now but once she wakes up, she won’t treat him the same way.

But when he meet her eyes, it melts away somehow. He felt conflict, he wanted his parents together and to see the curse broken but he feared the vision in front of his eyes.

Did his mother expect him to be a knight? A prince? A good boy with morals and values? Did she expect him to be hardworking? Have skills like her and his father?

Will she love him even if he just a teenager with decent grades, a little shy, dressed like a character on a CW series and a act for running his mouth at times? He wasn’t great a plenty things he’s a good kid. Humble, kind, helpful, compassionate and imaginative a lot. He’s always been a bit of a creative dreamer. But he was forgetful a times.

“Josh? Joshua, honey, how are we feeling?” She asked, before pulling out the rest of the stapler she wanted to make sure he was okay.

He seemed to zone out, looking down for a moment he half smiled and repiled, “Mhm hmm..I’m..I’m alright.”

“What is it? I’m trying not to make it be too painful, bubba.”

“Just um..I have my mind on a lot of stuff..”

“School? Friends?”

“..a bit more than that.”

She kept his mind distract simply talking as she removed the other end of the stapler, adding pressure to the wound with gauze, he moaned and grunted at the sudden feeling. She hushed his winced with a couple of smoothing hums.

“You’re a trooper.” She said with a smile, “I had an old man scream out in pain and whimper yesterday when I removed a splinter.”

That made Joshua chuckled brightly as his face light up a soft smile and replied, “Wow.”

“There’s a pretty smile. You’re gonna be fine, honey.”

“Sorry..”

“For what?”

“You were probably heading on a break or something..”

“No it’s fine, I’m here to help. That’s what matters. Now mind telling me what’s on my patient’s mind?”

“I was just thinking about..no one has ever treated me this kindly before. I won’t ever know if my own parents would’ve been this..”

“Hey look at me.”

He hesitated for a moment before meeting her eyes again for the 3rd time.

She gently lay a finger underneath his chin as she softly grin and said, “Look at where you are now. No one is perfect but all that matters that you are okay, safe and sound..I only met you twice and I can tell you are a good kid. Whoever you’re parents are, they gave you up to give you the best chance possible..”

His eyes watered slightly with big eyes as he sucked in a breath, “Sometimes I think I’m not worth all of this..I have spend years searching for my parents..nothing came up.”

“Maybe you weren’t looking in the right place, sweetie..”

He chuckled dryly remembering the tales of Snow White being the kind women, seeing the good in others and caring yet strong. Hardworking at best, her words try to be honest with whoever can came across. It was like for a moment Amelia slipped into that side of herself, talking to her child who needed a pick-me-up or something.

“You sound like a mom..I know you lost you’re memories in the accident but were you at some point a figure to someone?” He asked with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

She smiled taking a breath thinking for a moment as she replied, “I had a sister when I was younger..I remember that. But I always wanted to be mom..I would remember if I was one..why?”

“It’s silly..but you just feel like you were one.”

“Well if you ever need anything, you can always knock on my door. I’m always at the diner.”

“R-really?”

“Yeah. But if you do something dumb that will get us trouble, that’s why you live with Nik and not me.”

He nodded laughing thinking she’s not half bad. They were talking the whole time, he forgot about the pain and didn’t even notice the fact that she wrapped his small wound after applying pressure. She left for a moment and brought paperwork asking for his full name. Just as a Joshua was about to say his full name a voice stood out from the room.

“Joshua C. Nolan.” Said the voice.

The light brunette looked up at the voice with ginger brown curls, a thick yet welcoming accent and piercing blue eyes. He held a smile to his tone walking in to greet the boy in which he shook his head. Josh was a little surprise that this man knows his name, but he wondered how much.

Amelia watched the two of them asking, “D-do you know each other?”

The ginger turned around and grinned, “Why, in a way yes darling. Cole, nice to meet ya.”

“Ah yes. Cole. I heard about you. You run the cozy little pond shop downtown. Are you here to pick him up?”

“Mhm hmm. His guardian was wondering where he was and I came to make sure if he was alright. He originally came here for flyers and a first aid kit but ended up hurt. You alright, love?”

Josh realized the last part was directed to him as he nodded with a smile. Something about him was calming with a sense of mischief to him, like he shouldn’t exactly trust him but he does. Amelia nodded at Cole and boy deciding to believe what was going on, having Cole sign the forms real quick. As he did, she gave the boy her phone number on a piece of paper before releasing them both to the streets of the town.

As they entered the streets of the town, the two were silent. Cole watched him as they walked to his shop, noticing how much he looked like his parents. He couldn’t help but smirk. He led them inside closing the door behind them, grabbing two glasses of water as he moved to the back of his shop behind closed doors.

‘Ok I’ll play. How do you know my name?”

“Ah yes your name, Joshua Christoper Colton…Nolan.”

“Christoper Colton? Are you drunk?”

“A little Vodka this morning but I’m good as day.”

“Wait how do you know my middle name? I don’t even know it…”

“Ohh right you don’t! It’s funny really. Your mom wanted Christopher but I REALLY wanted Colton. So I combined them in my head to save both side of the coin the trouble. At the end of the day I’m wrong, she’s right. But we both know we’re be arguing about that til the dawn of time.”

“I’m sorry what?” Josh asked trying to make sense of all that is going on.

Cole slumped, “You may got your father’s looks and smart impulse but you got your mother slow ass brain.”

“Hey!”

“Don’t worry, it’s cute, she knows I kid about that.”

“How do you know my mother?”

“Ohh! I forgot to introduce myself. Two lives smashing together in one head. I’m Cole Morgan. Also known as..”

“Rumpelstiltskin…”

“Ahh so you heard of me. Good, your brain is picking up speed, love. Me and your parents are good friend. I’m also your uncle.”

“M-my what?”

“You’re uncle dearie. Well one of your uncles. You got a few aunties and uncles that you’ll find out about later.”

“If you’re my uncle and you know my parents…tell me something I do know.”

Cole grinned this time and chuckled, “You’re a bit of artist, well versed in pop culture it’s how you and Bella were able to solve a few cases around town with Ethan, you love coffee but prefer hot chocolate with the tiny marshmallows..oh and my favorite, carry around a keychain with a tiny monkey on it.”

The man also explained how he knew what is going on in the town, if they needed anything he is one to call but don’t ever push him too far or he will bite. Joshua blinked thinking that he was stalker but then remember that his town is weirder than expected and his parents are from another land.

He sighs, “..I like bears too.”

“Mhm yeah I noticed the patches on your backpack of a little old bear. It’s cute. I like to think I had a thing to do with it too.” He added with a shrug with smiling softly.

“What do you want from me?”

“I’ve been watching you and Belladonna for a while now. She seems fine by all accounts for now, but you’re the one who is acting weird lately. I understand the reason why, don’t need to explain it, but your doubting yourself here. You’re meant to be here right now.”

“You’re the 3rd person to say that to me today.”

“I know. Give it time and you’ll see what I mean. Now go on, I have business to attend to.”

“But I—“

“I said my piece. I have spoken, goodbye, nephew.”

The boy took a sip of the water looking over his shoulder oddly then left.

~~~~~

He felt like a hurricane rushed though him, so many things are happening and it felt like he can’t catch his breath. First the bubbling feelings of his past come to surface, then he hurts himself by accident and how he has a showcase of skills he didn’t know he had with pushing his father into combing two separate careers into one. He might throw up from the headache he’s having.

He took a breath, adding pressure to his hand and exhales knowing he had to keep going soon it will be all over. He stepped inside the building that was being redesigned with walls being torn down and others being put up. He was surprised to see what resulted in his plan. But what surprised him was the very fact that it wasn’t just Ethan, Marlene and Nik helping to put the place in order but Rochelle, Rick and Melissa lending a helping hand.

Some kids were helping out with drawing designs for the wall, carrying paint cans, holding up wood for the adults. He knew it wasn’t gonna be finished all in one day but so far this was an amazing start. He noticed Bella lending a few tips and tricks, watching over the kids as he decided to join her. She noticed his hand was wrapped up as he shrugged telling her that he will talk to her about it later. She nodded with a very light smile raising an eyebrow guessing what might’ve happened to him.

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Days turned into nights as the town each took time out of their day to lend a helping hand. Things were going smoothly, days after day things got prettier for the store. Civilians of the town came to pitch ideas, raise the banners and lift some newfound furniture.

Marlene and Nik’s place couldn’t look more better, getting the update it desired for years. It was late in the afternoon, as Joshua was organizing chairs outside the Cafe-Tattoo Parlor or as the owners liked to call it M&N’s Star Lounge, with Riley and the twins. Amelia, Jeremy, Liane, Luna and the others were indoors having drinks with the rest of the customers meanwhile others were getting tattoos done. The younger members were called inside by their parents as Joshua gave a soft smile. That was when Nikolai entered with extra flowers to place on the tables.

He noticed the look on his face and walked over, “What’s the matter?”

“I uh, just have been wondering lately was all of this worth it..” He admitted, knowing he meant something else.

“It is, Josh. You kickstarted something amazing here, hell, you deserve a whole week of free coffees and donuts on the horse for what you did.”

“And a free piercing?”

“Don’t get that excited. Whatever it is that is going on, you can tell me.”

“Um..”

He thought about it for a spilt second but it would sound insanely weird out here in public, beside a part of him believed he wouldn’t exactly come to his senses yet. But he could try, later on when things settled down.

He bit his lip and half smiled, “I’ll tell you at home.”

Nik wanted to say something, seeing something in Joshua as he hesitated, as if he saw himself for a moment. But before he could added that piece of information, Rick called for them to come inside as he turned on the lights to the storefront, as the two rushed inside watching the sign bright up the streets officially announcing to the night sky they were more than open for business.

Little did they all know, there was one customer who wasn’t invited nor dared to step inside as he walked past the street sign. He scoffed taking a glance noticing the kids with their respected adults inside the cafe all smiling. He made him sick, no one was supposed to be that happy over some stupid plain old cup of coffee and some saggy stack of art on the wall that could be printed on their body.

His eyes darted to each one of the adults and youngsters inside the store, from Jeremy to the freaking twins. His eyes landed on his brother and forgettable wife, who he sadly doesn’t remember a blasted thing about. None of them did.

Someone cleared their throat, standing beside him. He dropped his gaze over to the ginger man dressed in nothing but a black coat and a beanie for the cold weather.

He clutched his teeth at the man’s smirk as he asked, “What you looking at?”

“I’m looking at you.” He replied with the smirk plastered on his face like a big ol’ ‘you’re gonna lose’ tattoo on his forehead.

“Hilarious. What do you want?”

“More like, what is that you want mister mayor. You townsfolk look calm, collected and enjoying themselves, isn’t that what supposed to happen?”

“Not when I’m the one who isn’t. Who put this whole shit together? Those middling teens? That rounding adults?”

“I would say that it were the adults idea, yes. My husband did have a hand in building the sign, crafty man isn’t he?”

The older brute just glared, “Who did this?”

“I think you already know.” He added shaking his head as his teeth shined in the streetlights.

“Belladonna and his friend..first her mother, then her father..what’s next?”

“That’s up to you, but I wouldn’t go too far in your plan. Because from where I’m standing, everyone is in high spirts. All as it should be. Now if you resume to glare under the pole you’re standing under, I’m going to grab myself a donut. Goodbye, your highest”

That one word caused Alexander to add pressure to his teeth, realizing this man was awake from his damn curse, and if was, then there was a chance others were too. It made him wonder if Cassie, or any one of the adults have gotten their grip on reality yet…

Cole stepped away smirking as he hummed a tune he heard on the radio, “The winner takes it all. The loser has to fall..”

“Who’s the boy?” Alexander barked back.

“Hm?”

“Don’t play coy with me, Morgan. Who’s Bella’s friend? Mr. Nolan..”

“I thought you would’ve guessed by now, but I guessed not.”

“What are you..”

“I guess someone has been drinking the hard liquor lately.”

Alexander was quiet for a moment recounting his week, Joshua’s face to his whole act. The eyes, his nose, the hair, and his form of deciding to go against his ways of thinking to form something else. The shy looks he gave along with the very fact that he came alone with a parental figure. He closed his eyes shaking his head, his brother’s kid.

Snow and Charming’s son.

He was surprised he didn’t get that fact sooner. All of these guys children were here and standing from Cinderella to Ace Of Heart’s offspring, it should’ve been obvious to him.

He knew with all the families coming together, friends becoming partners in crime and the rules changing beneath his feet. Soon they will be woken up from their slumber and railing against him as he was petty imagine of his former self.

No magic, only the glares, threats and ties to the town to back him up. He would be doom, unless he made a few little distractions and reached underneath those people’s sense of hope, choking them into darkness.

He already had a few subjects in mind to break two birds with one stone. He already had Ethan and his loved ones in mind. If one falls, the others start crumbling into pieces just as easily as they were built to begin with.

Starting with his nephew…

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Let’s Play (revised)

Let’s Play

Original request from littledoodlebaby: Okay but sitting in Bs lap while he plays video games and he starts messing with the settings and realizes he can change the vibration intensity for the controller, can you imagine his dumbass smirk and he’d have one hand around your neck, not a lot of pressure but just holding you there like a sign of dominance and the other hand holding the controller to your clit and cycling through the vibration options nonstop and it’s not strong enough to get you off but it’s just enough to make you squirm and whine and he’s whispering in your ear and telling you to beg before he gives you something more sweET JESUS (plus glasses because damn).

Brendon x reader

Word count: 2.1k➡️ 2.8k

Warnings: language and dirty talk, use of controllers for non-video game purposes, praise, begging, sex.

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“Fuck, Brendon, you know what your glasses do to me,” you say helplessly as you walk into the living room. You drop your purse and crawl into his lap when he beckons; he smiles and kisses you softly as you play with his hair. “Not fair,” you murmur against his lips, grinning. “It’s not fair that you can have me weak and wanting like this with little to no effort.”

“Little to no effort? Love, I think you’re forgetting what a burden it is for me to be this sexy,” Brendon says drily, rolling his eyes behind said glasses at you teasingly. “It gets positively exhausting, constantly trying to temper my sex appeal. But I do it for you, my love. If I didn’t work so hard at it, we’d do nothing but fuck.” You pout and call him a jerk, and he chuckles as he kisses down your neck. “I’m kidding, doll. You know I’m kidding.”

“But you’re not,” you whine, pulling back to look at him. “You may think you are, but you aren’t. You look this good all the time, and you make me behave. Think about it. You’re not on tour, you’re not working on anything right now, and I work from home. We could fuck literally all the time. My perfect day? You wake me up with soft kisses that grow more and more needy, and then you carry me to the shower where you fuck me fast and rough, both of us slick with silicone lube. After we’ve both come so hard we can’t stand, we’d collapse on the couch downstairs and eventually eat breakfast. Then you drag me back to bed for a midday nap through lunch, followed by slow, lazy sex. I make dinner when we wake up, and you definitely get your cock in me from behind. After we eat, we’d snuggle on the couch, and for dessert, you eat me out til I’m screaming your name. Then a nice bath and bed.”

Brendon’s breathing hard, his eyes are dark, and he’s clearly fantasizing about any one of those things you’ve listed. You continue. “That could be our life right now, but you make me behave and do things other than totally worship you with my mouth and body and hands.” He grins and tugs affectionately at your hair before bringing your mouth back to his. “Bren, I want you.”

“God, Y/n, you know I want you too,” he whispers, hand moving down your waist and over your hip. “Can’t you feel how hard I am from your little speech? I always want you. But I promised Jake I’d play for a bit. Can you be my best, patient girl? Sit with me, my love?” You nod and turn in his lap so your back is to his chest. You know realistically you can’t have him fucking you constantly, even though you want him. His arms are wrapped around your waist, and he rests his head on your shoulder. “Good girl,” he praises, nudging your head affectionately with his. “I love you, honey.” You murmur it back to him, closing your eyes.

“But… just out of curiosity,” you say in a purposefully neutral tone after a moment of silence. “How long were you playing before I got home?” Brendon’s silent, and you laugh, squeezing his thigh. “More or less than four hours?” Your question hangs in the air. Finally, he mutters the word “more” under his breath, and you grin, squeezing again. “That’s what I thought. More or less than six hours?” He repeats himself, and you shift in his lap. “Then I think you can play with me for a bit,” you purr.

“I am playing,” Brendon points out, messing with the controller. “And you’re here, so technically I’m playing with you.” You can hear the teasing note in his voice, and you mumble that he’s already lost if he’s resorting to technicalities.

“Oh!” His voice is a soft exclamation, and you open one eye, confused. “Well that’s interesting,” he murmurs. You’re unsure of what he means, until one of his hands leaves the controller and reaches up to caress your throat. You both love when he holds you like this; it’s never restricting or uncomfortable for you, just a reminder of the way you give yourself over to him and trust him to fully satisfy you. He always does, so you trust him now with whatever he’s just discovered.

Now, he’s nuzzling at your neck, murmuring how good you feel in his lap, and his other hand angles the controller so it’s resting between your legs. “Yeah, babydoll, let’s play.”

“What are you—oh!” You gasp as the controller pulses against your clit. “Brendon,” you sigh, hips rocking slightly when you feel his cock throb under you. “That feels—oh, fuck, B, take me to bed; don’t tease…” He smiles against your neck, and messes with the controller again. “Ooh shit,” you whimper, moving against him more now as the vibration intensifies. “Bren, it’s right against my—god, yeah; rub it against my clit, yes!”

“You wanted to play with me,” he whispers in your ear before nipping at your earlobe. “So we’re going to play.” His fingers flex gently on your throat, and you whine, rubbing back against him through his sweatpants with purpose. “You sound so pretty, baby,” he murmurs, pressing the controller against you more firmly. “You like how that feels? You like that firm pressure, the way it buzzes right against your clit? Not as good as your man licking it for you, but still pretty good, huh?”

“Uh huh,” you manage breathlessly. “Feels good. Need more.”

He kisses your neck and fiddles with the controller; you gasp when it buzzes against you insistently. “Fuck!” You’re really moving now, rocking and rubbing and grinding in his lap; his fingers flex over your throat again, and you sigh, relaxing back against him.

“Patience, my love,” he tells you gently, stroking the side of your throat with his thumb. “Don’t get carried away. We’re playing, remember?” You whimper and nod; he smiles and kisses your neck again. You shudder happily, and he laughs. “Sorry, babydoll. I know what that does to you. And feeling the edge of my glasses pressing into your skin? It’s a wonder you haven’t come in my lap yet…”

“You won’t let me,” you counter with a slight whine to your voice. “You know I need more to come; you’re not giving it to me.” He makes a soft sound of thinking and nudges your neck with the edge of his glasses again, chuckling when you moan. “Brendon, please.”

“Please, what?” Brendon purrs in your ear, pressing the still-buzzing controller against your heat firmly. “You’re asking so nicely, baby, but I don’t know what you’re asking for.” His lips move down your neck, and you arch against him, grabbing at the controller. “Nuh uh,” he scolds softly, pressing it back against you and fiddling with it so the buzzing amps up even higher, this time with a pulsing pattern. “You wanted to play. We’re playing.” Brendon pauses for a moment. “Is this okay, love? We can stop.”

“Please don’t stop,” you whimper, pressing your head against his shoulder. “Please, I need more. I need more, B. Need you to make me come.” He nods slowly, moving the controller slightly so it rubs up and down against you. “Oh fuck,” you gasp, eyes clenched shut. “Oh fuck, that’s so good. I need more. Need more, just give it to me.” He murmurs that he loves when you’re needy and demanding, and you laugh breathlessly, turning your head to kiss under his jaw. “Make me come, Brendon.”

“Would love to see and feel you shaking as you come just from being touched, pretty girl. I want to keep you worked up for me though; want the moment I slide my cock into your wet cunt to be the moment you lose control and really let go.”

“Fuck, Brendon, I’m so damn close…”

“Yeah, you’re gonna come all over me, aren’t you? You gonna be my dirty girl, riding me hard and soaking my cock? Or you want me to get you on your hands and knees in front of a mirror so you can watch yourself come and see how fucking good you look when I come in you? God, you look so good taking my cock, baby. Shit, you feel how hard I am for you? This hard cock is all for you.”

“I want it,” you whimper. “I want it so badly!”

“It’s yours,” Brendon murmurs, hitting the button again so the vibrations move back to a steady hum. “You know my cock is all for you. Only you, doll. You’re the only one who gets to feel me sink into you, feel my cock throb inside you, feel how hard I come.”

“I’m gonna come,” you gasp desperately, squirming and breathing hard. “So fucking close; need to come—I need your fingers, need your cock, need you.”

“Shit, babydoll,” he says softly, fingers flexing around your neck for a brief second. “You know just what to say, don’t you?” You nod and rock your hips forward against the controller; he nips at your earlobe and drops the controller before pressing three fingers firmly against you. “Make yourself feel good,” Brendon tells you, groaning when you respond enthusiastically by grinding against his fingers. You’re working yourself forward and then back against his erection; you’re both moaning as his hand on your neck slides down to your hips and pulls you back firmly against his cock before moving back up to your throat, just gently holding you in place. “Good girl,” he whispers, kissing over your neck. “Grind on my cock; rub your clit against my fingers til you come. My good girl knows what she likes.”

“More,” you insist, bucking against his hand. “More, give me more.” He bites your neck gently, and you cry out, gripping his wrist with one hand and shoving at the waistband of your leggings with the other. Desperately, you press his hand against your slick heat once your leggings and underwear are on the ground; he inhales sharply and rubs against you. “Oh fuck,” you gasp, biting your lower lip. “Oh fuck, Brendon, yes yes yes!” He’s achingly hard for you; you can feel his erection pressing against you and every time his fingers slip against your entrance, his cock throbs. “Fuck, just go in,” you beg, rocking forward and whining. “Give me your fingers, B. Need to come on your fingers.”

“My good girl wants my fingers?” His voice is low and tight and in control, but you can hear him close to breaking. “My good girl needs my fingers?” You’re whimpering, whining, and writhing in his lap; when his fingers slide into you, you toss your head back and moan. “God, Y/n, you get me so fucking hard,” he pants in your ear, letting his fingers go deeper and spread. “Is this what you wanted? Us to play like this? My fingers in your sweet pussy?”

“Yes,” you gasp, moving against him more now. “Yes, yes, yes. Brendon, more, give me more.” He smiles against your neck and rocks his wrist into you. “Oh fuck,” you gasp, biting your lip.

“My baby still need more?” Brendon slips his fingers from you and, when you whine, he presses the controller back against your clit while grinding up into you. “Does my baby want more?” You’re nodding eagerly, moaning and whimpering and bucking frantically against him. “Does my baby want my cock?”

“God, you know I do,” you groan, clawing at him. He sighs happily and drops the controller; the hand from your throat moves down and both close over your hips. “Yes,” you whimper as he lifts you.

“Up, sweet girl. Stay up for one second so I can get my—yes,” he coaxes, and you shift onto your knees over him. He shoves his sweatpants and boxers down and kicks them off; you turn so you’re facing him as his hands grip your waist again, and he pulls you down, lowering you onto him. “Oh shit,” he grunts as you squeeze around him, tightening as you settle onto his cock. “Y/n, so hot, always so ready for me, so good. My good girl; god, I love you.”

“Brendon,” you moan, rising up and sinking back down. “Oh god, so good to me. Love you. I love you. Baby, fuck, don’t stop.” Brendon groans and his hips move under you; you lean against him and he flings an arm around your waist, holding you firmly against him. “Yes, yes, yes!” You’re chanting as you both move together; his face buried in your neck and your hands on his shoulders. “Oh god, oh fuck, Brendon, I’m gonna come!”

“Come for me,” he murmurs, gripping your hair and tugging gently. “Come for me, my good girl. Come.” You’re keening, bucking, wailing his name as you fall apart; his teeth sink into your neck, and you shriek, your back arching. His voice is low when he speaks again. “Oh fuck, baby, gonna come. I’m gonna come in you.”

“Come,” you beg, “Come in me, Brendon, please!” He nods vigorously, moaning your name. “Come, please!” Your voice is high and tight, and he’s gripping you so tightly, his glasses pressing sharply into your skin. You’re both moaning and gasping; his fingers flex against your hips, and you feel him fill you. “Yes!” Your cry of pleasure pierces the air, and he’s breathing hard. “Oh god, you feel so good, so fucking good in me,” you whisper.

“Baby,” he groans, kissing your shoulder. “My love. You’re perfect. My perfect girl, my sweet girl, my good girl. Fuck, so good. The best.” You whimper and slump against him, trying to catch your breath. “Need a bath, baby?” You nod, laughing. “Yeah, me too. Let’s move to the bathroom. My sweet girl…” Brendon murmurs, nuzzling your ear. “My good girl.”

“I love you,” you whisper, standing carefully. You both moan when he slips from you, and he clambers to his feet, taking you in his arms. “I love you so much,” you continue, relaxing against his chest.

“And I love you,” he returns, kissing the top of your head. “I love you more than anything. Let me take care of you, my sweet love.” He turns slightly and scoops you into his arms. “Let me take care of you.”

“As if I’d say no,” you murmur, flinging your arms around his neck. “Take me to the bath.” He nods and starts walking, stopping every now and then to kiss you longingly. “Bren, baby…”

“Yes, love?” His eyes are dark behind his glasses and you play with his hair idly as he reaches the bathroom. “What can I do for you?”

“Wanna get you in that tub and ride you more,” you whisper, smiling when his eyes flash with longing. “Wanna feel your cock throb in me as I take you deep, wanna feel your hands on my body as I make us both feel so fucking good.”

“Want that too,” Brendon groans, setting you down for a moment so he can turn the water on and plug the tub. “Up again, honey.” You wrap your arms around his neck and he lifts you, both hands curved under your thighs. “You feel what you do to me?” He holds you close, rubbing his stiffening cock against you. “Already hard for you again; I’m already wanting my good girl on me again…”

“And think,” you whisper in his ear before resting your forehead against his, grinning. “You almost made me behave.” Brendon laughs and shakes his head, kissing you softly. “Aren’t you happy you let me be bad?”

“Babydoll, I’m always happy to let you be bad,” he murmurs, stepping over the edge of the tub and lowering you both into the steaming water. “My good girl going to be bad some more for me?” You nod, and he grins, kissing over your neck and passing you the silicone lube. “Good. Let’s be bad together.” He looks up at you through slightly-fogged glasses. “Let’s play, baby.”

“Oh fuck, Brendon,” you moan, kissing him fiercely. “Let’s play.”

#brendon urie #brendon urie smut #brendon urie imagine #brendon x reader #brendon urie fanfiction #he could fuck me any way he wanted #my work #fanfic #imagine #panic! at the disco

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tiredthistofor · 9 months ago

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How I get through school

My friends

My little partners in crime (they are both shorter than me), my emotional support. I wouldn’t be able to hold it together without you

Knowing my bed is at home waiting for me

• My favorite thing to do after school is go straight to my bed and either: a. Do something mindless for the first time in 8 hours or b. Nap, nothing is better than coming home from a bad school day and napping til dinner time

Food

• Let’s say it’s been a rough school day, and you go home and spot the cookies you made last night. Those are the best cookies (or snacks) ever.

A hot shower

•I love nothing more than rewarding myself for doing good on some assignment with a long hot shower. (Probably much to my parents distain) but oh well.

I thrive on the reward system I set up for myself and would not make it through school without it.

Thank you for coming to my TED Talk, goodnight. (Or morning or afternoon depending on where you live)

#school #i hate school #high school #i am so tired #i am tired #goodnight #good morning #good afternoon

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purplesurveys · 7 months ago

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Do you know anyone who has divorced and remarried the same person? What do you/would you think of someone who does that? I don't think so. In theory I wouldn't care, but tbh I don't encounter divorce all that much. It's not legal here so I can't say I understand the complexities of it all that much.

Do you say goodnight to anybody before you go to bed? If so, does it feel weird if you go to bed without saying it to them? No one, unless we count the dogs. Yes, I need to say goodnight to them otherwise I'd feel bad. I also have this whole routine with them where I pinch their cheeks and tell them how handsome they've been today, before I head up myself to turn in haha.

Do you have a favourite role of Johnny Depp's? If you don't like him, what is your favourite role of an actor you like? I do not have a favorite Johnny Depp movie. But to answer the other question, I loved Matt Damon in Good Will Hunting. Okay, him and Robin Williams because he was also terrific as the therapist.

Why did you/your parents choose to live where you do now? Would you move right now if you were able to? Why/why not? If so, where would you like to go? It's a quiet village, and it remains conveniently close to my grandma – meaning while we have a place of our own, it still allows us to reach her quickly for any emergencies. We also wanted to get out because of all the alcohol problems going on the duplex; and because, simply put, living as 12 people in a home designed for 5 was just too suffocating.

I can't move out now if we're talking about my dream location (BGC) because it's too expensive and I want to save up quite a bit more if I want to be able to afford that lifestyle. If any other place than BGC though I think I could already start managing.

If someone broke into your house and robbed you, what could they take that would piss you off or upset you the most? To what lengths would you go to get it back? Has something like this already happened to you before? The dogs, including Kimi's urn. Also my phone tbh, since all my memories are there.

The phone will probably be easy enough to give up, but I won't stop fighting for the dogs, I imagine.

Was there something you were afraid of as a child that just seems silly to you now? Alcohol. I thought it was poison based from how horribly my elders managed their drinks. When I tried it out for the first time and learned to enjoy it, that's when I discovered that it really just depends on the person.

Do you like coffee? I love coffee, which is proving to be torture for me right now because I went through a recent health scare that requires me to skip coffee :(

When did you last make up a baby’s bottle? Never.

Do you eat your dinner at a dining table, coffee table or just off your lap? Either at the dining table or living room couch. Much infrequently, my room.

Did you go to high school with your current best friend? Yes. I even went to college with her, albeit for different degrees.

Do you take part in paying the bills for your household? Technically, no, because my parents refuse my help; but I send them a cut from my pay every two weeks nonetheless.

How many cars can fit in your driveway? Around 3.

Have you ever slapped someone in the face? Yes.

Last person you took a nap with? I guess the overnight with my workmates last month counts as a nap? We had an event with a 2 AM calltime so we went ahead and booked a hotel nearby, but we didn't start turning in til 12 AM.

Does seeing your mother cry automatically make you feel sad as well? Sure.

Have you ever given up on someone, but then went back to them later? Kind of, yeah.

Is your last ex currently in a relationship? I neither know nor care. I haven't for a while now.

Do you think the last person you kissed has feelings for you? No, they don't.

Have you ever been punched in the face? Nope.

Are you the type of person who seeks out revenge? The most I do is visualize it in my head for that brief feeling of satisfaction, but I have never acted any form of revenge out.

Have you ever been asked out by someone you didn’t want to be with? Yes.

Who is the last person to call you gorgeous? I can't remember.

Do you think a lot before you fall asleep? Nah, I just go through IG reels for some funny memes lmao. I never want to be back in that phase where thinking keeps me up at night.

Would you rather have your parents catch you having sex or smoking weed? Sex, I guess. They'd have a much more violent reaction with anything related to drugs.

Do you like it when people call you babe? No.

Would you ever get your nipples pierced? Never.

Does it bother you to get shots in the mouth? Does it hurt? Well so far, no. I've gotten shots in the teeth twice for wisdom tooth extractions, and they both felt like nothing. I guess it's a matter of the dentist and if they'd be heavy-handed or not.

Ever ride in a limo? When did you last do so? Never been in a limo.

Do you have a lot of self-discipline? I'd say for the most part I have it in check, but I'm awful in a few contexts lol like how I always get food delivery even WHEN I DO NOT HAVE MONEY

Have you ever been to another country’s capital city? I have been to two – Bangkok and Kuala Lumpur. I'm not counting Singapore, lol.

What’s something that has upset you lately? Hearing of instances of pet neglect/abuse.

What’s something you don’t think people take seriously enough? Education. I could very well go on and on about this. It's very frustrating.

Have you ever dated someone who had a child from a previous relationship? Nope.

What’s your favorite kind of soup? I love a good creamy mushroom soup, or miso soup.

Have you ever been 4-wheeling? Once with my family, on our trip to Ilocos over a decade ago.

Will you be attending any weddings in the near future? Probably :)

Do you have any important anniversaries you celebrate? [trigger warning: suicide] It's important to me, but April 7 is the day I discovered BTS; I've also associated it as the day I was pretty much saved from killing myself, because I already had had plans to do so that month.

What will be the next concert you attend? Not a concert but I am thinking about going to Kim Soo Hyun's fanmeet next month.

Have you ever seen a horseshoe crab? They’re scary, right?! Yeah, I see what you mean.

When was the last time you had a hangover? May last year.

Do you own many pairs of shorts? I wouldn't call it many. It's like, 5 pairs.

Who was the last person you texted? Hans.

When was the last time you felt like letting it all out and having a cry? I cried every day, January to February of this year. I thought it was never going to end. I'm very happy I managed to get myself out of that rut.

When was the last time someone made you feel like an idiot? Ooh that was like last week when I was asking a question sincerely and my mom answered me like I was the dumbest. I haaaaaaated it and wasn't able to hold back either – I remember asking her to please don't talk to me like I'm stupid.

Would you allow your children to date prior to 16? Sure.

What was the last restaurant you made a reservation at? Circles.

Would you rather read a book, or listen to the audiobook? Read.

What is your favorite book? I haven't found it yet.

What is something you're insecure about? Mmm, maybe the bumps on my forehead. They're not a lot, but it still bothers me because it used to be clear.

What do you consider your biggest accomplishment? Moving on from my breakup allowed me to heal and soar in a way I've never done before. Hans and Angela always remark on it.

Who knows you the best? I don't know. I want to say Andi.

Will anyone be visiting your house any time soon? I don't think so.

Scroll through your camera roll quickly without looking, then stop it with your finger. What's the first picture your eye lands on? Jungkook.

Have you ever been chased by a dog? Only in a playful context.

What's your favourite kind of soda? Ooh, I don't like soda.

Do you have a drink with you right now? What is it? Just water.

What was the last app you opened on your phone? Photos, because you asked me to check my camera roll.

Is your voice high, low, or somewhere in the middle? It's ever so slightly on the low side.

Are you wearing any rings right now? Nope.

How many beds are in your home?F Four.

What is the last thing you ate? Paella.

Who is your favorite person to spend time with? Angela and Hans.

Are you considered a "clingy girlfriend"? When I was in a relationship, I used to be.

Are you good at multitasking? Yes, especially at work.

When's the last time you went to a nightclub? Around three weeks ago, but it was for work because it was an event that was held in a nightclub.

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