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blxetsi · 4 years ago

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Hi there! I love your work!! So I know this sounds a little niche but, could we get headcanons for a reader in a polyamorous relationship with Hange and Miche please? Hope you’re having a really good day!

NO BEXAUSE IVE BEEN WAITING FOR SOMEINE TO REQUEST POLYAMOROUS STUFF OMGGGGG 😭 ty for your service anon it means a lot 😔🙏

hange and mike dating headcanons (canonverse)

zoë hange x gn!reader x mike zacharias

warnings: polyamorous relationship, and titans ??, reader is kinda innocent ?? like just easily wound up

also this is going to be SO fucking long and focused on hange for the first long bit sorry !

btw this isnt rlly dating headcanons so much as backstory, how you met, and shit leading up to actually getting together i went so fucking overboard and went the complete opposite way of what you asked ill do a part two with ACTUAL dating headcanons if youd like anon just tell me and ill do it

- i think you wouldve worked for garrison originally

- in season one when hange started the experiments on sawney and bean thats when you would've met them

- you had been a big fan of their research studies for a while, so being in front of someone you thought was so cool was a little nerve wracking

- you had just became newly appointed as a captain for a garrison squad, being one of the youngest recruits to get the position, which also meant some people thought you couldnt handle the job

- you were good at telling others what to do, and guiding them when needed, you took over the leader role very quickly, you had to if you wanted to keep the position

- although you thought you were a good leader, others didnt

- specifically older members of garrison who thought because you were so young, youd be naive

- and since you were a garrison captain, you worked closely with hange and moblit during their experiments

- any request they made for supplies or anything, went through you and youd get it for them

- they needed more help ? youre requesting three soldiers to the experimentation zone immediately. anything they needed you helped with, because you liked helping

- hange had quickly grown fond of you, they were so thankful that you were so willingly to have your squad help them. you remember the brunette grabbing your hand and saying "thank you for your dedication to this project and to science !" while bowing multiple times

- as unsanitary and childish as it was,,, you didnt wash that hand for a day

- hange saw how some members of your squad treated you, and it may have irked them a bit

- causing them to rant to moblit while writing down research data

- "hange." "i just dont get it, why dont they say anything ? theyre so nice so why dont people respect them like they should-" "hange !" "what ?!" "youre writing down captain l/n's name on your page !" "so what ?!- wait what" this causes a night of bickering between the two of them 😐🤚

- when sawney and bean died hange was devastated. you had grown to like the section commander as a friend and respected them greatly, so to see their hardwork and research all go down the drain was hard

- you immediately went into leader mode and started ordering your squad around "listen up ! i want this whole perimeter checked and searched for any evidence to help us find out who did this." a couple members groaned, and one man, who was in his early thirties made a comment about it. "theyre just stupid fucking titans. we're supposed to kill them, not keep them alive for some freak to experiment on them."

- yknow,, looking back on it maybe you shouldnt have went off on them the way you did, but you did because not only was the man questioning your authority and orders, he was blatantly disrespecting a section commander. "i am your captain. i am your leader. you will respect me, and you will listen to me. you either do i say or youll be suspended and taken off my squad immediately. and that goes for everyone ! do i make myself clear ?" you shouted. the man who had talked back raised his eyebrows, youd never once yelled or demanded things be done in a manner like this, and it clearly shocked him when you stood up for yourself.

- a bunch of murmurs came from your squad and you dismissed them, but not before stepping in front of your soldier in front of everyone. "between you and me ? you should be discharged for not only your blatant disrespect and defiance to me for months now, but also for your innapropriate and degrading comments about section commander hange. you wanna pull some shit like this in the future, not just to me but to anybody ? you should kiss your position in garrison squad goodbye, since youre too childish to keep your thoughts and opinions to yourself. now grow the fuck up and go do what ive asked please." the man looked scared as he stared at you, no one had seen you act like this before, his jaw clenched as he nodded and walked off, the rest of your squad dispersing with him

- you didnt notice hange calling your name until you felt their hand on your shoulder. you turned around and saw their sympathetic gaze on you. "thank you for defending me. are you okay ?"

- you rubbed the back of your neck and answered. "honestly ? i feel kind of bad, like i embarassed him or something." the survey corps leader tilted their head back as they laughed. "youre so kind y/n, but im proud of you." the comment, although lighthearted, struck a cord with you

- a couple days later you were requested to meet with not only the section commander but commander smith, as well as your superior, dot pixis

- the meeting only lasted about thirty minutes, but hange had boasted about not only your leadership skills but also your knowledge and ideas on various sciences. erwin decided to offer you a position to work under hange, and dot pixis agreed to have you transferred to the survey corps if you agreed.

- did your decision have to do with your crush on hange ? maybe. would you ever admit it ? no.

- pixis explained to you that youd be honorably disharged from the garrison regiment before being moved to the scouts' headquarters in trost

- you surprisingly got along well with others there. working in hanges squad was fun, and even though you were demoted from a captain back to a cadet you didnt mind

- hange had offered to share as much knowledge as they could with you, which led you to be in their office (as messy as it was) after work hours

- and thats where you met mike

- well, got to know him

- hange introduced you two when you first joined and the first thing the section commander did was NOT shake the hand you held out for him but to lean down and sniff around your hair and neck

- your face felt hot as you stuttered over your words, thrown off by his,,, unique, greeting

- hange and laughed and lightly pushed him away, before explaining to you that thats just what mike did

- back to being in hanges office

- for nights on end youd stay up together in their office, two chairs huddled beside one another while you read through books of research, not just from hange but from published scientists and anthropologists too

- mike had started joining you two only three days after you and hange started

- he would stay quiet, but would sit next to hange making them be sandwiched by the two of you

- after that you started to notice him more often

- down the halls he'd send you a small smile, which you brightly returned

- sometimes he'd be in charge of training that day, and he would wordlessly help you position your arms to properly block or punch when sparring with other members

- then he started bringing tea when he would come and listen to you and hange discuss different theories, articles and information together

- you didnt even know the two were dating until you accidentally walked in on them in hange's office

- they werent doing anything dirty, just giving each other a kiss, but you had walked in on them with a stack of papers captain levi told you to give to hange.

- you kinda,, stood there, slackjawed, while the two pulled apart slowly to look at you. hange had a mischievous grin on their face while mike just gave you a blank stare

- you dropped the papers. the stack of documents levi tasked you to give to hange. you dropped them. How Embarassing.

- your face began to feel hot not just from seeing them but also because youre embarassing yourself by dropping the papers and just standing there like an IDIOT

- "uh,,, i- captain levi said to give you those documents you requested." your voice cracked at the end making you wince

- "you mean the documents that are spread out on my floor now ?" hange asked. you looked between them and the floor, then at mike, then back to the floor than back at hange. "yes." you said, and you could feel that warmth in your face spreading to your ears now too. "im sorry." you exclaimed, your voice sounding strained as you quickly walked backwords and closed the door in front of you

- you started avoiding hange and mike after that, and became hyper aware of everything that they did. they were TAUNTING YOU 🙄 you could feel it

- instead of small smiles in the halls, after you started ducking your head down when you saw mike, he would now give you head pats when you crossed him

- hange would let their hand linger on your shoulder or side as they shuffled past you during meetings or experiments, and would come closer than usual when handing you documents

- mike would give you teasing smiles when you got your ass handed to you during sparring

- and finally you were fed up ! did this count as workplace harassment ? you didnt know but you wanted answers ! so you went to the source, hange's room after dinner

- you didnt bother knocking, you just walked in with your eyes closed

- hange giggled, "what are you doing y/n ?" "making sure im not walking into something i shouldnt be seeing, section commander." "by that do you mean the kiss mike and i shared ?" "yes." "well we're not kissing right now." they said, and you peaked one eye open to be sure they werent lying, and they werent !

mike stood up from his chair and slowly made his way past you, closing the door. you took a deep breath before throwing all of your word vomit on blond and brunette duo. "so i dont know why you guys think teasing me like this is fun, but it isnt. it makes me flustered and nervous and feel weird and im not sure if it counts as abuse of power but i dont like it so it needs to stop." you huffed in a big breath of air after saying all of that, and hange rested their head in their hands.

"y/n do you have a crush on me ?" they asked. their voice was soft but they still had that stupid smile on their face. you could feel your face getting warmer by the second. your mouth opened and closed but no words came out.

" i uh, im gonna leave now." you turned around but hit something hard, and looked up at mike looking down on you, a smirk on his face. he put his hands on your shoulders and turned you back around to hange, walking the two of you over to their desk. he gave you a slight push, causing you to put your hands on the desk and lean on it, while mike kept his hands on you to keep you from running.

hange leaned into you, your noses barely touching. "i only ask because, mike and i have grown very fond of you." they said. you nodded a little bit, the tips of your noses brushing against each other.

"yeah well, id be a little sad if my superiors didnt like me, that would be kind of bad." you replied.

"can i kiss you ?" they asked.

and now is when your brain really stops functioning. thoughts fill your mind of mike and his relationship to hange. are they actually together or is it a friends with benefits kind of thing ?

"i uh, i cant kiss you." you replied, a bit breathlessly caused by both section commanders.

"why not y/n ?"

"well i'm not a cheater, or a homewrecker. i mean i assume that you and mike are together so, im not going to kiss someone in a relationship." you stammered out. this was making you very nervous, butterflies errupting in your stomach. you knew they were just teasing you, goofing around to make you flustered, but a part of you hoped youd be able to kiss hange, and maybe mike for that matter.

they chuckled a bit, before their brown eyes looking behind you to mike's towering form. "honey, can you tell y/n its okay if they kiss me ?" they asked. mike let out a small laugh through his nose before leaning down.

"only if y/n promises to give me a kiss afterwards." he whispered. he pressed a faint kiss to your temple, and you shivered from the contact. he was warm, very warm, and even though it was such a small amount of contact it did so many things to you.

you gulped before bringing your eyes back to hange. you looked to their eyes, and then to their lips, and continued that pattern silently in hopes theyd understand. you didnt want to be teased anymore ! you wanted something to happen.

hange got the hint and smirked, before leaning in again and lightly brushing her lips against yours. theirs were soft compared to mikes chapped ones, and the kiss was so slow, so innocent, it had you leaning in for more. it was a slow, lazy kiss, a kiss to test the waters, it helped calm your nerves, but also made your nerved explode with heat.

finally the researched pulled away, and put their hands on your cheeks, squishing them to pucker your lips, before giving a kiss to your forehead, nose and lips one last time. they let go with a soft smile on their face, and a blush of their own.

you could feel mike press his body down against yours, making your knees buckle slightly. he took his right hand off your shoulder to place it on hange's cheek, thumbing over the red pigmentation. he then turned your head up and to the side, before giving you a kiss of his own. this one was a bit more dominating, hard. his chapped lips scratched against your own but you didnt mind. in a weird way it made you feel at ease, having him take control of it, the same way hange did but his was just more, needy.

he pulled back with a shaky breath and looked at you before looking at hange. "so y/n," hange began. they stood up and made their way around the table, mike pulling himself and you up straight so hange could sit on the edge, pulling you in to stand between their legs. being sandwiched in between mike and hange made you so aware of them, and even though you were very new to something like this you felt weirdly safe and secure. "mike and i genuinely care about you, and we want to be with you the way that we're with each other. would you like that ?"

honestly, how could you say no ?

thats it again im sorry the anon who requested this you did not get what you asked for 😭😭😭😭 hope u all enjoyed requests r open stay safe

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bakugou-jpg · 5 years ago

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Hey there!!! I love your writing and I was wondering if you’d be up for doing a scenario with tomura or Dabi having a heavily tattooed and chubby girlfriend that’s super protective. I just think it would be cool to have either of them be super surprised that there usually docile partner gets really riled up about someone being rude to them... idk if it’s stupid feel free to ignore. Thank you!!!

I am so terribly sorry that this is so extremely late! I’ve been awfully busy with college lately so i’m slowly trying to pick up some sort of rythym but i hope you’ll enjoy! Also thank you so much for saying that, you’re very kind, love!

Dabi

With one arm rested on the bar as support his other one was resting on his s/o’s thigh. His hand was used as a support for his head while his s/o was leaning close to him while tending the wounds he had on his face and the bleeding patches of purple skin that were close to falling apart after his recent fight with the number 1 hero.

His turqoise eyes were glued on (Y/n)’s shoulder, taking in every detail of their tattoos.

“What you did was childish, all you had to do was take the big guy out and not make a whole entire show out of it by showing off. It’s time to use that head of yours ashtray that way you might actually succeed something” Shigaraki hissed while leaning against a table and glaring at the black haired male sitting at the bar.

Dabi’s head shot Shigaraki’s way and he glared at the male, ready to snarl back at him but (Y/n) was quick to stop him by grabbing his chin and turning his head towards them so they could continue what they were doing. Their eyebrows slightly knitted together as the narrowed their eyes at him.

“Stay still” They mocked.

Dabi gritted his teeth and glares at Shigaraki from the corner of his eye. “If you want the big guy out why don’t you do it your-fucking-self, huh?” He mocked, softly squeezing his s/o’s thigh. The man winced slightly when his partner started putting some new staples in his face. “..Fuck”

His s/o softly stroked his cheek and looked at him in pity. “Sorry, just squeeze my leg for support, it’ll be over soon” They said reassuringly.

“If it weren’t for me you’d still be a good for nothing, living on the streets like some sort of rat, stop complaining scar face” Shigaraki said while putting his feet on top of the nearby coffee table, his hand wrapped around a beer can while holding his pinky up.

(Y/n) furrowed their eyebrows slightly and put another staple into his cheek, Dabi immediately squeezed their thigh and gritting his teeth in response. He was about to open his mouth to talk back but his s/o shook their head. “Don’t talk back, let it rest” They whispered. The male grunted in response, rolled his eyes but still obeyed and kept his mouth sealed.

Dabi glued his eyes onto their body again and attached his hand to their under arm, tracing the lines of a black koi fish that they had tattooed there. It was a rather elegant design, not shading or anything special, just simple yet beautifully detailed line art of a japanese koi fish. He liked it, it was probably one of his favorite tattoos on them.

He exhaled and rolled his eyes, glancing at Shigaraki once more from the corner of his eye before locking eyes with the person sitting in front of him again. They smiled for a moment before putting the stapling machine down.

“You’re a pathetic bunch, Dabi. You gotta step up your fucking game because right now you’re a weak son of a bitch”

The male across the room put his pinky on the can and let it disintegrate, the ash slipping through his fingers and falling onto the ground. Shigaraki referred to it as ‘recycling’, completely misunderstanding the way it was actually done but still thinking it was an okay non-villain like thing to do because he’d prefer to personally be the reason why the world would go to shit through his actions rather than because of some pathetic thing like climate change.

“Guys stop fighting over such small matters, please” Mr compress said with a sigh, Spinner nodding in agreement.

Shigaraki stared at Dabi, who had now gotten up from his stool and was ready to burn him to crisp. His stare was cold and it didn’t hold any kind of specific strong emotion even though the male was ticked off.

Dabi clenched his fists and took a step forward. “You fucker-”

“Weak?”

A hand got placed on Dabi’s shoulder and he was pushed down onto his stool, his bewildered, confused and shocked eyes glued onto the person that used to sit in front of him but was now rolling up their sleeves and walking towards Shigaraki.

“You of all people, call him weak?? That’s quite something coming from a guy that almost fucking dies with every single mission we go on” (Y/n) hissed as their usual (E/c) eyes turned into a dark red color.

Shigaraki cocked up his eyebrow and stood up, locking eyes with them and knitting his eyebrows together.

(Y/n) clenched their fist and pushed Shigaraki into a wall. “You’ve never even gotten into a physical fight without getting shot and almost bleeding to death. I’ve had your blood spilling through my fingers more times than anyone here, and that’s a lot when Toga has a blood related quirk.” They hissed while activating their quirk, a red magic circle wrapping around their hand like a bracelet. (Y/n) placed their hand on his shoulder and Shigaraki hissed in pain.

It was as if his muscles were about to be torn apart, and he felt his shoulder screaming for release. It hurt, not too much because he knew they weren’t using full power on him since even though they were mad, they still cared about him in a sort of way.

The man was quick to wrap his hand around their wrist, his pinky hovering above their skin as a warning. Of course Shigaraki wasn’t actually going to disintegrate their arm since he had a certain good spot for the league but he still wanted to warn them.

(Y/n) removed their hand from his shoulder, his muscles immediately relaxing again, and they held their finger in front of his face. “Listen up you fucking crispy skinned, pale fucker. If you call my boyfriend weak one more time i will fucking give you an actual reason to cry out in pain you hear me?”

Everyone in the room had grown silent, staring at the two of them in shock.

Usually, (Y/n) was more laid back. They never really lashed out at anyone but the enemy and pretty much never interfered with the fights their boyfriend and their leader had but the words Shigaraki had just used had seemed to strike a core in them.

Shigaraki removed his hand from their wrist and scoffed. He pushed them away from him and grunted, walking towards the door and leaving the room to go to his bedroom.

Once the man had left, (Y/n)’s eyes turned back to their usual (e/c) color and they took a deep breath, followed by a big sigh.

“Well that certainly was exhausting..” They said under their breath as they turned around again, facing the other members of the league and walking back to the stool they once sat at.

“Damn twinkle toes, i didn’t know you could talk like that” Dabi said with a smirk, immediately leaning forward to place his hand onto their thigh again.

His s/o frowned and looked away. “..sorry i just..I know it’s something sensitive because..well you know. I’m sorry, i just got really riled up because of it and don’t want you experiencing parts of your past because of some crusty dude” They said, laughing a little at their own reference. Their hand reached out for the cloth soaked in whiskey.

Surely it wasn’t an ideal cleaning tool, but it was enough for now and all they had.

Dabi blinked a few times without saying anything. They took his hand an started cleaning some of the cuts he had there.

He had told them about his past before, about his abusive father and constantly getting told he wasn’t enough and too weak and how he ran away from home without saying goodbye to his mother and siblings..Its just that he hadn’t expected them to keep that in mind so much. In all honesty he hadn’t even really cared when Shigaraki said that, it did strike a cord in him but he didn’t immediately link the comment to that.

Without thinking twice, Dabi wrapped his hand around their wrist. They dropped the cloth and cocked up their eyebrow. “Let me tend your-” They started, a pair of rough patched lips interrupting their sentence.

Dabi placed his hand on the back of their neck and deepened the kiss, his other hand tracing up their leg and taking a hold of their hips as he squeezed their skin. A soft surprised yelp came out of their throat and they pulled away, rather embarassed that it had happened in front of everyone. “..sorry”

“Geez get a room, dude” Spinner said while throwing a 5 of heart card on the table,rolling his eyes in disgust. “We don’t need to see that shit”

(Y/n) rubbed their face and exhaled. They picked the cloth that they dropped up and laid it down on the counter. “For once keep in mind that we’re not alone” They muttered, bringing their hand up to his cheek and softly stroking the scarred material to see if it was properly taken care of.

Dabi only smirked and sighed. “You’re completely right.”. He got up and leaned down, inching closer to their neck and let his lips ghost over their soft skin. A shiver ran down their spine and they rested their hand on top of his scarred shoulder. Their face had flushed and their teeth gnawed at their lips.

They were weak for his lips against their neck, it being a very sensitive part of their body and the way his breath was sending shivers down their spine wasn’t making their situation any better. “Dabi-”

A smirk once again spread over his face, one that could compete against toga’s. The villain got up and waved them off as he walked towards the door that Shigaraki had walked through not too long ago.“Well i should go now, got lots of stuff to do ya’ know”

(Y/n)’s face had morphed into to complete utter surprise. As their brain was still progressing what had just happened, they spinned the barstool around and looked at Dabi. They blinked a few times and snapped out of their daze. “What- Where are you going? I thought you were coming to my place?”

Dabi slid his arms into his coat and nodded. “I am, just gotta pick up something first. I’ll meet ya’ there..Maybe take some painkillers beforehand, you always do that when getting those pretty pictures right?”

(Y/n) pulled up their eyebrow and wrapped their hand around the glass that was half full of vodka. “No? Well i mean yea sure i take painkillers when getting tattoos but i’m not getting any today, idiot” They mocked, throwing their head back afterwards and down the rest of their drink.

They put their glass down on the counter and looked at Mr compress, nodding towards their glass and putting a finger up with a friendly smile on their face.

Mr compress nodded and took their glass, pouring another shot into the cup.

“Oh sorry forgot to mention, but you are. I’m opening my own business, just for you. Though my designs are rather different from the rest of your tats’ since mine are temporary and purple, sometimes red. I was thinking of placing them on your neck, chest and maybe your thighs..yea definitely your thighs, that’d look lovely on you my dear” Dabi said, rather casually as if it was nothing.

Spinner rolled his eyes and leaned forward. He put down his beer can and groaned. “Dude you’re fucking disgusting”

The black haired male ignored his fellow villain’s remark and locked eyes with the (e/c) shocked once that were currently looking at him with a mixture of disgust, shock and disappointment. “We’ll discuss the price once you get home. Have a good evening everyone”

And with that, Dabi left and shut the door behind him leaving behind a very uncomfortable quiet hideout filled with villains that were currently all processing what had just happened in their own silent way.

What had happened in the past 30 minutes was a lot, with it going from Dabi coming back all bloody with parts of his scarred skin hanging lose only for his s/o to take care of him that causing Dabi and Shigaraki to argue only for (Y/n) to step in and both physically and verbally attack Shigaraki and for that to lead to this.

Quickly downing their freshly poured drink, (Y/n) sighed and grunted breaking the silence. They put their glass down and turned their body towards Mr compress.

“I need 7 more of those shots”

Tomura Shigaraki

The league was currently off the radar, hiding ever since the big event that involved the death of Overhaul and also their very beloved member Magne.

Spinner sighed and sunk further down in his chair. “I miss her. Its..different without her around” He said, taking another sip of his beer before throwing it behind him something which made (Y/n) groan.

They walked towards the empty beer can and picked it up. Crossing their arms and looking at Spinner. “We all do.. Wherever she currently is, i’m sure she found somewhat peace instead of living in this hell.”

They walked towards Shigaraki and gently slid a hand over his shoulder, handing the man the beer can only for him to disintegrate with a single touch of his fingers. The male watched the remains whirl to the ground and gather in a small pile.

“We’ll just have to stay low for awhile..” Shigaraki said, his fingers latching onto his own throat and rubbing the already damaged skin once more to calm down the agitating itch on his neck. He couldn’t even rememember for how long his skin had felt that way, all Shigaraki knew was that it had been there for as long as he could remember and that it would never stop.

(Y/n) glanced over to his neck and their eyebrows scrunched together just slightly. They reached their hand out to Shigaraki’s and guided it away from his neck, preventing him from irritating his skin any further than it already was, only for the man to get ticked off and send a glare their way. On the other side of the room there was some shuffling, something which caught their attention.

“This is fucking bullshit..”

The scarred man threw a still half full can of beer against the wall, its contents spilling onto the ground. He got up, his body slightly swaying hinting to the fact that he might of have been intoxicated. "Every fucking time. Every single fucking time you..“ He pointed his finger at Shigaraki who was starring daggers into his skull.

”..fuck it up for all of us. I’m fucking done, with this bullshit. Serving your fucking ass as if you’re some kind of god while you’re really just some useless piece of shit" The man slurred while making his way towards Shigaraki.

Spinner rolled his eyes and got up from his stool, grabbing Dabi’s shoulder and holding him back. “Bro, you’re a mess stop i- Fuck!” The scaled man yelped out in pain and held his, now burned, hand close against his arm. Toga glanced over Spinner’s shoulder and watched the scene unfold, mr compress examining his hand to see how bad the burn had been.

Shigaraki brushed (Y/n)’s hand of his shoulder and he got up, ready to throw hands at the drunk male that was currently approaching him. “Watch your tongue, scarface.” He said while rolling up his sleeves, his fingers spreading.

Dabi grinned, his hand opening with a small blue flame emitting from his palm. “Watch your own ass, your crusty fucke-” “Quit it!”

A hand yanked Shigaraki back, pushing him back onto the stool he once sat at and the same one pushed Dabi back a few steps which almost made him stumble over his own feet. (Y/n) switched their glare between Dabi and Shigaraki, but mostly looking at Dabi, and bawled their fists.

“Instead of acting like fucking 13 year olds learn to put up with each other’s arses cause you’ll be stuck with each other for quite some time and i simply refuse to act like an elementary school teacher all the goddamn time you hear me?!” They spat out, making everyone grow quiet.

Shigaraki only looked at Dabi with pure disgust in his eyes, wanting nothing to disintegrate that smug look off of his face and disintegrate the remains of whatever was left of him after that. Of course it was just a thought, something he wouldn’t actually do..for now.

(Y/n) let out a frustrated sigh and shook their head slightly.

“The only child here is that boytoy of yours, doll. Unlike him i’m a man, one that could please you in ways he wishes he could.” Dabi said, his shit eating grin once again present on his face. His turqouise eyes were locked onto their body, taking in every detail of it.

Twice nervously watched the scene unfold and tugged at his mask. “Dabi cut it out they’ll kill you. Continue doing so”

Shigaraki gritted his teeth, his blood boiling with rage. He could’ve choked Dabi with his bare hands, not caring if he would’ve killed him doing so, yet the reassuring hands of his s/o wrapped around his worked like a candle snuffer that turned his rage into a small dim ember. When his eyes locked with theirs, his heart felt at ease although he might of have not been showing it from the outside.

“Its okay, twice. I know better than to react to satisfy that shit faced fucker by reacting to him.” They said, reaching for the glass of whiskey that stood behind Shigaraki. They took a quick sip and breathed out, taking in the bitter taste of the alcohol hitting their taste buds.

Dabi only snickered and dug his hands into his pockets. “Can’t you see they’re using you? That they’re really just scared of you, therefore hiding behind the title of your lover?” He slurred once again. Dabi shook his head and turned on his heel, walking towards the door.

“That boyfriend of yours is only capable of caring for his own power, he’ll never be able to truly care for you” Dabi scoffed. He snatched a beer bottle out of Twice’s hand and brought it up to his patched mouth.

A piercing pain suddenly shot through his body, his body panicking at first for not being able to detect its cause at first. His lungs felt like as if they were squeezing all of the oxygen out by themselves, his mouth gasping for air. His throat rejected the beer he had just swallowed and he coughed it up, choking on the remains that were left in his throat. It felt as if all of the staples on his body were about to rip through the rest of his skin and let the loose patches of skin detach from his body. “Y-yo..Y-you b-bitc-”

“Tomura is ten times more of a man than you’ll ever be. Not in a million years would i let you come even come near my body. You, Dabi, are a fucking disgusting scarred piece of shit that i wouldn’t want to be found dead with in a million years.”

Their red eyes were glowing with nothing but rage, their hand up in the air while it emitted a red glowing light that connected to Dabi’s body.

Everyone in the room grew dead quiet, the only sound being Dabi’s suffering. Even Shigaraki grew quiet and was rather shocked. Surely he had seen his s/o use this kind of power before whenever they were in a fight, but they were usually the peacemaker and never the one to snap back. And this..was definitely not what he had expected they’d be capable of.

When Dabi really started choking on his beer, (Y/n) blinked a few times and let their eyes return to their normal (e/c) color. The red light between their hand and Dabi disappeared and Dabi immediately gasped for air, coughing violently afterwards.

“You’re fucking insane, guess that’s why you two pyschos were get it on so much. Jesus fucking christ” He rubbed his throat and groaned loudly, walking towards the entrance and leaving the room, a silence falling over the room again.

(Y/n) sighed and rubbed their temples, a small headache coming up as a side effect of their quirk. They walked towards the stool that was positioned next to Shigaraki’s and took a seat, leaning onto the bar and cupping their face in between their hands.

“Damn it..” They hissed, their hands violently rubbing their temples now that the headache got worse. A small chuckle left their mouth and they side-eyed Shigaraki. “You know, maybe if i went to UA instead of choosing this path maybe they would’ve taught me how to prevent these” They said, waiting for a reaction only to get none.

Shigaraki only sighed and turned his stool to the bar, scooting his stool just a little closer to theirs. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a small package out of it, laying a small platic bag with about a dozen of light purple pills in front of them.

Pulling up their eyebrow, (Y/n) grabbed the package and examined it. “What’s this? Drugs?” They asked, only for Shigaraki to scoff.

“I’m not a drug dealer..Its a quirk side effect inhibtor, for your headaches” He muttered, clear enough for them to hear.

Smiling, (Y/n) put their hand on top of his and squeezed it softly. “Thank you” They whispered.

Shigaraki sighed, a very faint and rare smile tugging at the edge of his lips. He raised his hand and put it on top of their head, with his pinky up. No words needed to be said, for they already knew how Shigaraki spoke in actions.

They leaned closer to him, their lips parting slightly as they whispered something into his ear something which was only loud enough for him to hear

“Love you too, Tomura”

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purplesurveys · 5 years ago

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What was the last thing you threw at someone? A piece of meat for my dog to run for. Well, walk and sniff around for. He’s an old guy and doesn’t run anymore unless we’re taking him out for a walk. Do you follow recipes? I always certainly have to, since I don’t have any one dish memorized. I’ll start off with a collection of recipes for sure, but I’m hopeful that I’ll be at least a decent cook over the next few years. Where's the last place you had an itch? The area behind my knee.

Do you look people in the eye when you talk to them? It’s always important to have eye contact to show you’re paying attention so yeah. But I know it can get uncomfortable for most people at some point – and me – so I’ll give my eyes a break and look at their forehead, their nose, the space between their eyes, etc. When you look into someone's eyes, can you see their pain? Uh no, I don’t look that intensely lmao. And even then, I’ve learned over the years that most people are very good in hiding or playing off their true emotions that even if I try to find something off, I’ll likely turn up with nothing.

When was the last time you sneezed? Midnight today. How do you act under pressure? It will depend on how much there is to do and how much time there is left. I don’t have one permanent behavior for every time I feel pressured, which is pretty often. Who did you last say "I love you" to? My dog. Do you ever call people just to hear the sound of their voice? Yes, back when everything was normal I’d sometimes call my girlfriend just to drop by and say hi, and also because our schools are a little far apart and I’ll miss her in the middle of the day. School usually stresses her out so I do that as a pick-me-up for her. When was the last time you used a glue stick? January maybe? Our profs always ask us to submit index cards with our contact details and a 1x1 photo at the start of the semester, so there’s a good chance I asked to borrow glue from someone to paste my photo onto the card. What was the last startling noise you heard? Some dipshit on my Twitter feed decided it was good fun to share a jumpscare disguised as an innocent, cute video at 3 AM. I was mad about it then and I’m still mad as hell about it now lol. Do you ever look back at your yearbooks? I did this a lot as a kid. Idk why, I found it interesting to get to know the people in my school and read their write-ups I guess. I stopped looking back on them precisely because I did it too much when I was younger. Do you ever want to be prom queen/king? No. I did not give a shit about prom at all. I really would’ve happily skipped out on it but my school is a complete killjoy and made both attendance and bringing a date mandatory for everyone. No stags, can you believe it? It’s like when Captain Holt from Brooklyn Nine Nine said “Have a good time, I specifically requested it” lol Are you tired? Tired of this quarantine, yes. But I took a nap not too long ago so I’m not feeling to sleepy in that sense. Have you ever ran from the police? I haven’t done anything for them to have to do run after me, so no. Are you afraid of clowns? Not really. I was never exposed to them much so I always just saw them as people in heavy makeup that do balloon animals and other funny tricks. Have you ever written on someone's face in your yearbook? HAHA yes. When my sister and I were kids we bickered a lot, and in one of our fights I thought it’d be funny to doodle on her kinder portrait. She didn’t think so and she started wailing - just in time, I heard my mom coming home and I had to think fast so my sister a) stopped crying and b) wouldn’t tell on me. So I did the stupidest thing and also doodled on my own prep portrait to make her feel better. She calmed down and my mom never found out. When was the last time you made dinner? I *helped* my dad make dinner a few months ago. I haven’t completed a meal myself. Do you have any special plans coming up? They’re gonna be mellowing down the lockdown rules in my province by the 15th and I’m really hoping to see Gabie soon. Realistically I doubt it would happen as I don’t think both our parents would agree to it, but it’s still nice to keep hoping. Did you just lose the game? Yep, but I really only found out about this game from Reddit a few months ago and I didn’t grow up having to play it, so I’m never all too pissed off or like emotionally invested in general whenever I lose it haha. What is a class at school you are interested in taking? There are global studies electives that I was unaware of until someone told me to take them after I enrolled for my last sem in collefge. There are courses on Turkish culture, global gastronomy, and they also had past courses on ‘Diversity on Perspectives on Peace and Conflict,’ ‘Cultures of Disasters,’ and ‘Cultures and their Global Entanglements.’ They all sound right up my alley and am disappointed no one told me sooner. Do you hold on to your dreams? Some of them, the ones I know I have a chance of attaining. Obviously I’ve had to let some go, like wanting to go to the moon or becoming a firefighter. Do you follow rules or break them? Follow. I don’t like getting into trouble. Is there someone you are dying to see? A lot of people. Who do you want to be buried next to? I’ve given this zero thoughts. Are you double-jointed? Nope. Did your dream last night involve blood? It didn’t. I’m not even sure what my dreams were anymore. Who was the last person to yell at you? My mom, probably. How do you feel about the new president? I wouldn��t call him new, he’s in the latter half of his term now. I hate him and I hope he dies soon. Do good things come to those who wait? Sure, it can happen. What is the last song you played on iTunes? I haven’t used that in a while. The last one I listened to on Spotify was Sudden Desire by Hayley Williams. Petals For Armor is still on loop, surprise. What is the last thing you looked up on youtube? I was showing my sister the hilarious Vine of Beyoncé where she thanks a talk show host who tells her “You are Beyoncé,” as if it was a compliment looooool, so I looked up “you are beyonce thank you.” When is the last time you went to the grocery store? March 9th. What is your favorite fish? Tuna or eel for raw fish, tilapia for cooked. What kind of calendar do you have? A digital one. Have you ever been two hours late for school? Oh hell no. I’ve been late before, but if it’s as dramatic as being an hour late I usually just cut class to save myself the embarassment of having to do the walk of shame entering the class. What is your favorite stuffed animal that you own? I don’t have any stuffed animals. Who did you hang out with yesterday? My family, as has been the case since March. Has anyone stolen your heart yet? Yes. Have you ever won a gold medal? No. I’ve won first place before, but they didn’t issue out gold medals. Do you have any trophies? Also no. Do you work out? I don’t. When you introduce yourself, do you give hand shakes? Sometimes, but tbh I just picked it up from Gabie who’s a big hand-shaker. I preferably wouldn’t cause it seems so formal to me. Is there a limit to how many best friends you have? Yeah, like I wouldn’t want to have a lot; I like keeping my immediate circle small. I’m more than content with my two best friends. When's the last time you went to a dance? 2016. What grade are you in? Soooooooooo unbelievably close to graduating college. Are you in a band? I’m not and haven’t been. Have you ever been in a talent show? No thanks. Have you ever won a contest? Competitions, yes. Contests, no. How do you feel about germs? I’m quite particular about them. I don’t like sharing clothes with people; I pick which friends get to eat off of my spoon or sip from my straw; I’m super iffy about touching someone else’s keyboard; I really don’t like having to touch other people’s hair and with that is also the fact that I never borrow or lend hair ties. Holy shit so I’m more germaphobic than I thought and all I had to do was list these things down......................... Do you like screamo music? Not really. What does your wallet look like? Pink and a lot thinner now that I haven’t been given an allowance since they stopped school. Do you have any hickeys on you? No. At this point, I really wish I did lmao Would you rather have money or love? Money. I love love, but I won’t deny that I also love being able to afford the lifestyle I want to live haha. Do you have any family pictures hanging on the wall? Not on the wall, but we have several frames lined up on the first few steps of our stairs. Which do you prefer: bath or shower? Bath after a long hard day. Shower most days. Do you have a lamp in your room? I used to, but I removed it after realizing the light just keeps me from falling asleep faster.

Do you have windows vista? No. Do you have the strength to say goodbye forever? I’ll deal with it if I had no choice, but I’ve never handled goodbyes well.

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americaswritings · 7 years ago

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Cinderella | Part 11

Prompt: Fairy tale AU

Summary: When your father marries another woman, she brings not only two evil stepsisters into the house, but turns you into a maid. Working hard day for day your only hope is the princes ball, where he will pick is future wife. But will you be able to flee from the claws of your family?

Words: 2k (this is the longest chapter so far)

Warnings: none

Pairing: Steve x reader

A/N: This is for @ruckystarnes writing challenge.

I wanted to upload this yesterday, but my wifi was like: nope, you’re not gonna post anything..so yeah, I hope it works now.

I hope the ending kills you as much as it killed me writing it :D

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You headed to the dance floor and Steve laid his hand on your hip. Both of you started to move at the same time and you fell into a rhythm to the music.

“Tell me something about you.” Steves voice interrupted your thoughts. “There is nothing to tell about me”, you answered him with a small smile on your lips.

“Of course there is”, he smirked and you melted under his intense gaze. You tried to come up with anything interesting, but your mind was blank.

“Everyone’s got a story. Tell me yours.”

The musicians had started to play a slower song, which made it easier for you to focus on the prince instead of your dancing. “There is no story. I’m just an ordinary girl sneaking off to attend the princes ball”, you shrugged.

“I think there is nothing ordinary about you”, he spoke and you heart fluttered.

Steve had the ability to make you feel like you were special and you loved the feeling. The insecure part of you told you that he was only trying to be nice and talked to every woman like this, but you pushed it aside and concentrated on enjoying the feeling.

“Besides, you sneaked out to attend the ball? That’s story itsself.” You laughed, but considered your next words carefully. “My family isn’t really keen on the idea of me going here”, you explained, hoping he wouldn’t question it further,

“Why?”, Steve wondered and you sighed. “I guess they are afraid of the idea somebody could steal their prince.” It wasn’t the whole truth, but you didn’t lie either.

Steve grimaced at your words. “What?”, you giggled when he still seemed to be confused. “I don’t like if people think of me like that”, he addressed and you stilled.

“I am sorry if I have to hurt your feelings, but I think half of the people are here because of the handsome prince, who looks for a bride”, you confessed with a playful grin, but it faded when you realized what you had said.

Steve didn’t seem to notice since he didn’t react to your words, but looked around instead. “Really?”, he asked and you nodded. Although he was smart, Steve didn’t seem to be aware of the fact, that he was extremely handsome and polite as well. Every girls dream.

He could be so oblivious.

“Why are you here?” His face didn’t give away what he was thinking, but he seemed to be serious.

“I just wanted to dance and have fun”, you admitted and were afraid he would reject you, but instead he laughed. “Thank you”, he beamed and although you didn’t really know what he meant, you smiled along with him and nodded.

The rest of the dancing had been silent. You were too focused on him than to say anything.

You were relieved that you hadn’t stepped onto Steves foot, but after a few songs you didn’t want to push your luck and excused yourself.

Steve actually seemed to be disappointed, but you told him you needed to get fresh air and he understood the hint. “I will come as soon as I can leave”, he had whispered to you and it made you more than excited.

When you and Steve had been in the gardens the last time, he had been so much more relaxed. He wouldn’t stand straight like he used to do in the palace, but let himself go a little. Without the presence of the people and the royal family, the pressure on him seemed to decrease.

While you breathed in the fresh night air, you couldn’t quit thinking about it. Perhaps Steves life wasn’t easy either. Everyone assumed that the royal family had a a great life; a castle, lots of dresses, money and power seemed tempting at first, but you could only imagine the strain it was as well.

Steve was the perfect example for that. In the palace he was the well behaved, good looking, perfect prince. But once he got out of the constraints of it, he seemed like a different person. He was still polite and handsome, but you had learned he was funny as well and he didn’t like money or jewelery but books.

While the castle was filled with wealths, he desired the only things he had either time nor permission for: books.

All of this you had learned from him in one evening and it made you wonder, if he wasn’t angry that he didn’t know anything about you. He had shared his most private feelings with you, but you had buried your emotions.

You wanted to tell him everything about your life, share with him every little detail and every emotion you had felt when your mother had died or your father had started to treat you as a maid as well, but it wasn’t possible.

He was a prince and maybe you knew deep inside that you weren’t a maid, but nobody else did. You were a cook, a gardener and a scrubwoman, not a future princess.

Also you couldn’t bear the thought of him, pushing you away when he found out about it.

You had to keep it a secret.

“I’m sorry I’m late”, Steve announced when he walked up to you. “There was this gwoman, who wouldn’t leave me alone. I kept saying that I had to go, but she kept talking and following me. It was horrible.”

You laughed when he told you this and wondered if it had been one of your stepsisters. Probably not, since there were many others girls in there, but the behaviour Steve had described fit to them.

“I am glad you came at all”, you smiled. He frowned at your response. “Why wouldn’t I?”

“Maybe because you should be inside, dancing and picking your future bride?”, you suggested with a raised brow while Steve sat down on the brench next to you.

“I don’t really like the attention everyone gives me”, he shrugged. “But let’s not talk about me for this time.”

“Then what do you want to talk about?”, you asked him curious. “You”, he answered and you blushed.

“Why me?”, you asked, trying to hide the excitement that rushed through you.

“Because you are different from all the people I have met”, he confessed and you blushed even deeper.

You were glad that the darkness not only hid your bruise but your redness as well.

“What do you want to know then?”

Steve thought about it for a second, then gave you a bright smile. “Tell me about your day. What do you do? Who do you spend your time with? And what are your favorite things to do?”

Without knowing it, he had asked the worst question possible. You bit your lip and searched for an answer in panic. Maybe you could answer him without having to go much into detail.

“I love to read”, you started, your mind wandering off to the times before your whole life had been flipped upside down. “And I also love to ride.. feel the wind in my hair and just feel free.”

You looked to the sky while speaking. You had realized that you did it any time you spoke or thought about your mother. As if you imagined to see her looking down at you from above the clouds.

“I love to lay in the grass and feel the sun on my face. And I love to watch the night sky. It makes me feel so small, like I am a part of something bigger.”

You smiled at the memory of countless summers, where you ran through the fields, your mother close behind you.

The realization that you were still in the gardens with Steve hit you and you cleared your throat in embarassment. He would probably make fun of you now, but you needed to see his reaction.

So you turned your face to his. At first it was hard to make out, due to the darkness surrounding both of you, but then you saw that his face was blank. He was only looking at you while his face gave away nothing of what he felt.

Steve blinked a few times and then coughed as well. It nearly made you chuckle. Was he embarassed too or was it just a coincidence?

“That sounds really good”, he smiled. “What about the other things?”

Oh no, he hadn’t forgotten.

“There is not much to say”, you explained shrugging. “I usually spend time alone. I met a girl a few days ago and we started to spend time together. That’s all.”

But Steve didn’t look satisfied. “I am always in the palace and I would love to learn how other peoples lifes look like. Please, you have to tell me more.”

You laughed at his desperation, but on the inside you freaked out. You didn’t want to lie to him, but you couldn’t tell him the thruth either.

With a sigh you started to tell him what he wanted to know:

“So I wake up early to prepare the breakfast. Then it depends what I am doing. Sometimes I clean the house and other times I visit the market. In the evening I make dinner and stay up late, so I can watch the stars. Just a really simple life, I guess.”

“You are cleaning and making the food?”, Steve wondered and you nodded helplessly. “We have maids for that.”

Your heartbeat increased, but you tried to appear calm. “Well not everyone has the money for that”, you commented, sounding a little rougher than you had meant to.

“I am sorry”, Steve immediately apologized. “I didn’t want to offend you. I told you I am bad at this.” He gazed to the ground and you felt terrible. “I don’t think you are bad at this”, you confessed and Steve looked up in surprise.

“Really?”, he asked with a hopeful grin and you nodded.

For a moment it was silent, but then Steves face lit up again. “I have to show you something”, he announced and got up.

You followed him through the gardens until you came to a big fountain, candles lighting it up. “Oh my god this is wonderful”, you gasped and Steve grinned proudly. “Not everything is bad here”, he smiled and grabbed your hand to guide you closer to it.

You were too mesmerized by the beauty of the scene to react to the touch.

Steve brought you to the edge of the fountain and only then you realized how close you were. You gazed up at him and saw that his face was illuminated by the lights.

It casted an interesting pattern of shadows onto his face and you had the urge to touch them, but were too afraid to destroy the beautiful moment.

But suddenly you saw that his face was full of horror. Intuitively you backed away a little, an uneasy feeling settling in your stomach. What made him look so startled and hurt? Had you done something wrong?

But the moment he spoke the words that revealed what had caused his reaction, you were even more shocked. “Your face”, he whispered and only then the realization hit you. If his face was lightened up due to the lights, yours must be too.

Steve raised his hand to touch the skin where the bruise was, but you flinched away before he could do it. Panic filled your body. What should you do? You couldn’t explain this to him, could you?

“Where did you get that from?”, Steve whispered, the hurt laying deep in his voice. It made you wonder why he sounded so affected.

“I- I”, you stuttered, but you couldn’t form a proper sentence.

In the distance you heared the clock start to count and you turned to it in desperation.

1, 2, 3

“Please”, Steve breathed and you turned to him again. His expression mirrored his confusion and all you wanted to do was to hug him and promise, that everything would be just fine.

4,5,6

Again you turned to the castle, but his voice interrupted you. “Don’t leave”, he begged and you gazed up at him with tears in your eyes. Conflicted you considered your options, but there was no other way out of this.

7, 8, 9

“I’m sorry”, you murmured. You could see Steves face fill with hurt again and it caused you physical pain to be the cause of it.

10, 11, 12.

When the clock hit twelve, you turned and started to run.

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haonity08 · 7 years ago

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Find Your Surprise

member : joshua - hong jisoo

genre : fluff.

note : a special scenario for happy joshua day!

“Babe? You here?”

Joshua called out from the front door, entering it. He just came back home from another performance and he’s so tired. However, you weren’t there like he expected. He checked every room in the house, he was a bit worried but probably you’re just busy with work. It’s the 29 December, 11 at night. He was a bit hoping for you to pop out at the 12 but there was no action, you were really not home. He sigh feeling a bit sad but got messages from his dear friends.

He smiled but frown a bit, they were definitely hiding something. He doesn’t like feeling suspicious but he can’t help that they know something about you. He sighs, changing into a more comfier clothes and went to bed after that. Time striked at 4 AM, he had a hard time on sleeping. He has been shuffling in the bed, trying any position he could to get him to sleep. He found himself missing your figure beside him. A ding came from his phone as he squint from the light that the device is giving him. He looks surprised.

You feel really bad for doing this, but it’s part of your surprise and plan to do. You asked all the members for their help and you asked the manager for cancelling their practice for just one day, for Joshua’s birthday. You have been planning for days and you’re very proud of yoruself for doing this for him.

Joshua shrugged when he looked at the messages, slightly disappointed but he went out at 5 and went straight to dorm. He found Minghao in the dorm and there was only him. “Happy birthday hyung, here’s my present.” Minghao hugged him, earning a chuckle from Joshua. He opened the box and found a nice coat.

“Ah this is the thing you must be finding.” Minghao gave him a small box, Joshua curiously open it. “It’s a pick for your guitar^^ I notice your fingers always hurts strumming it.” The note inside said and he recognize the wrtiting. Minghao gave him another letter, “To our place, where we first met.”

“Thanks Hao.” He shakes his head, thinking why would he need to go to the practice room. You met him there when you accidentally enter their practice room thinking it was the room you needed to go.

He remembered your cute flustered face, saying sorry many times. You can only say a few words in Korean so he and Vernon need to be the one who talk, now you’re fluent with the help of them and his lessons. He thought about it while walking the whole way there. He immediately went to the practice room after the lady desk said him ‘happy birthday’ also.

“Happy birthday Joshua~” He found Seungcheol with Chan. “Hyung, noona gave this to us. Happy birthday!” Chan ran to get something while Seungcheol gave him the thing. He accepted, looking at the plushie he have in his hand. A tiger plushie, he won you at the amusement park at one date but it looks different.

“She ordered us to do this all, you’re very lucky to have her.” Seungcheol chuckles and Chan came back with another letter, “Rawr! Take care of him! This is our tiger couple! The first time you confessed to me? ;)”

He chuckles to himself, reading the cute letter you sent for him. He thanked Seungcheol and Chan before proceeding his birthday journey. It was a sunny day, suited for playing some sport. The boys went to play basketball and you went with them to watch over if they needed something.

You were already close with them especially him, he thinks it would be the right time for him to confess. He did smoothly and you were shock, you did like him too, very very much. He arrived at the field and found Seungkwan with Seokmin and Soonyoung.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY OUR HYUNG!” Their loud voices started to echo, making him laugh. They have something in each of their hands. Seokmin has a beanie and gloves, Soonyoung has a scarf and Seungkwan has a coat. The three of them wore it to Joshua, to which he fixed it again. “From noona~” Seokmin held out a letter, Joshia grins wanting to know your cute messages again.

“So I notice your coat was torn and your beanie has holes in it?! You also don’t have a scarf :( The gloves are just extra! Here’s another present to fill your needs! Next place is our first date!”

The BooSeokSoon trio waved excitedly to which Joshua laughs at and proceed his way to the café. It was his favorite café, he brought you there and told you that it’s his favorite. The two of you ended up going there for a numerous time, spending time with talking and joking at the same place. He entered the warm café and sigh, feeling the warm engulfed him. He spotted Wonwoo with Jihoon. “Happy birthday hyung.” The both of them greeted him.

“About time you came, good thing it hadn’t got cold.” They hand him his favorite warm coffee and some muffin. Jihoon gave him a letter, “So you haven’t had breakfast right? Eat this all the way and warm up with the coffee. Get your energy and be fast! The place we did a duet together??”

“Hyung, I thought about this would be your favorite.” Wonwoo said, giving him a book. Joshua thanked the both of them and proceed again to the park. One day, the group was offered to do a duet with anyone and the draw landed on Joshua, Jun and Wonwoo. They were surprised and find who they want to do the duet with. Joshua had you in his mind that time and asked if he can duet with you.

The show day, you and him bring a romantic song with true feelings coming out from both of your hearts, making a harmony. He was glad to show your hidden talent to all the people, he started to do more covers with you and posting them on utube.

“Birthday man, over here!” He face the voice and saw Vernon waving his hand. Vernon was with Mingyu and Jun. The three of them sang the 'happy birthday’ song until Joshua was in front of them. They grabbed all things from Joshua except his food and put it all neatly in a bag. Jun gave him a map and Mingyu hand him a letter.

“This is a map for your surprise, it’s a place you haven’t know yet? Leave the things with them, I choosed the trusted people so don’t worry. You’ll find Jeonghan on the way! One more step to meet your love, fighting!”

He smiles and thanked the three before following the map. Until a few turns here and there, he spotted Jeonghan below a tree. “Finally you came! Happy birthday my dearest friend now let’s go to the place you needed to go, hold this.” Jeonghan said and gave him an umbrella, “Things will get messy.” He got confused but held it anyway. Jeonghan led him the way and start to go to his back.

“LAUNCH IT EVERYONE!”

His eyes widen at the familiar voice but snow balls were coming to his way as fast as a lightning. He finally got the message and open the umbrella to put it as a shield, the snow balls died down and replaced by many laughter. Joshua finds himself laughing and Jeonghan pushed him slowly to the place. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOSHUA!” Everyone there yelled, he couldn’t believe his eyes.

His parents, family from over the seas came to this place. There you are happily laughing and gave him a big smile. You were wearing the same colour beanie and scarf with him. He can feel the tears in his eyes and Jeonghan beside him pat his back, laughing. He wipes his tears as he walks near the place.

There was big balloons spelling out 'Happy Birthday Joshua’, tables and chairs covered with his favorite colour, various food of his favorite, stacks of present in one table. The place was in a big tent with a small stage and the other things there. The place was filled with Joshua’s family and friends, with yoy and the members. He couldn’t be more happy.

He hugged his parents and greet all of them through the mic that someone gave him. “I’d like to thank you all for celebrating my birthday, coming to this surprised. I am surprised, not knowing this was gonna happen. I’m glad to have such a lovely girlfriend who set this all up for me, she didn’t even said me happy birthday yet.” Joshua jokingly said with a disappointed voice at the end as you look down a bit embarassed, “Can I invite my girlfriend here to explain?”

You walked over him feeling a bit nervous. You took the mic from him, “I’ve been planning this surprise for days. I’ve contacted your close ones, you said you missed them and it would be nice if they really come. I-I wanted to make it come true, has your birthday wish been fulfilled?” You asked him and he laughs as the crowd cooed at the two of you, his mother was already urging the two of you to get married instead of his birthday party.

“It would be nice if you could say happy birthday to me?” He smirks, you blushed looking down.

Instead of saying, you sang him. The crowd follows on and Seungkwan brought the cake with Soonyoung and Vernon guarding the candles so it wouldn’t be blown away by the wind. He felt really happy, you gave him a wink to melt him more. The rest of the party went well, you and him got a chance for some alone time.

“How did you do this behind me back without being that obvious, you were always obvious planning surprises.” He laughs and you shove him playfully. “I have a lot of practice from the past and know how to pass your curiosity.” You stuck out a tongue at him as he chuckles.

“Really though, I was surprised. Thank you for making this a great birthday.” He said, staring into your eyes. You smiled softly at him, nearing his lips. Both of you share a sweet kiss which you can’t stand on not having it a day.

“OH MY GOD THEY’RE MAKING OUT!”

“SEUNGKWAN WHY WOULD YOU YELL?!”

“sAVE CHAN.”

Both of you part away and chuckle.

“Happy birthday my prince, you found your surprise.”

"Wouldn't come true, without a beautiful princess planning it."

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intheemyart · 4 years ago

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The Return of Superman Episode 1: Happiness Like A Rainbow

The cameras were riveted at the couple sitting with black fabric behind as their background. Each of them holding a baby on their hands, showing the face of their beautiful twins for the first time. Today is the first day of Destler-Lee family’s appearance to the public as a couple.

“Are you ready?” asked the producer to both of them. Alverstoke and Fredericaa nodded at the lad, showing their biggest smile across their face.

“Please introduce yourself.”

Frederica smiled as she turned her head at Alverstoke who sat next to her. “Hello! I’m Alverstoke Byunghun Lee,” he introduced himself. “and I’m Frederica Esther Jihyeon Seol,” she added. “We are parents to a-month-old twins: Schahryar Schahzennan Destler or Lee Seokhoon and Scheherazade Mareville Destler or Lee Seokyung.”

The couple then giggled from being shy towards the introduction that they said together. “This is embarassing,” she whispered shyly as she covered her face with her left hand. Alverstoke shook his head and lovingly staring at his wife.

“Look at this lovey dovey couple. They must’ve been very shy!” “The name of the twins are pretty hard for an English one.”

“Everyone has been commenting about your twins’ names. Would you mind to explain it?”

Alverstoke sighed when he heard the question asked by the producer and writer cheekily. He tapped on Frederica’s shoulder to let her explain the names for the twins. “I... I’m not pretty good with explaining it. I’ll let my wife explain the philosophy behind the names.”

Frederica bit her lowers lips and blushed for seconds before she started to talk about the names. “People knew that I love history and arts as I’m working in the field, this includes literature. The name for Seokhoon is Schahryar Schahzennan. The name was taken from two characters in the ‘1001 Arabian Nights’ story; Schahryar as the King and Schahzennan, the brother to the king. They are known as strong figures,”

She then smiled at her daughter on her hands. “Seokyung is Scheherazade Mareville. Everyone probably realized already Scheherazade, the main female character in the ‘1001 Arabian Night’ story. The protagonist. While Mareville was the title of my very first artwork in the past. I’m hoping that Seokyung will grow as a useful, pretty, and kind person in the future.”

The long explanation has finally end.

“Your marriage is a fairytale to those who watch. How does the twins change your lives?”

This time, Alverstoke decided to answer the question. Taking turn after Frederica explained the reasons behind the names of the twins. He changed his hands position a little bit so Seokhoon could sleep comfortably. “Everyone thought it’s a fairytale. For us, it’s more than multiple rejected wedding proposals and a wedding. We’ve gone through a lot of stuff from blessings to scandals, to health problems that my wife faced after the news broke out, and so many things.”

“We’re not confident with children in the family. The doctor told us that I’m infertile due to my age,” Frederica added in between. Alverstoke nodded. “My wife suffered so many heartbreaks. It turns out that she’s pregnant already after several checks and that day, it save our a-month-old marriage that nearly fell apart.” Alverstoke continued his first explanation.

“To us, the twins are more than blessing. They are our turning point in life.”

The screen turned to both narrators of the show behind the microphone, sitting while watching the clips of Frederica and Alverstoke.

“They are so cute and blessed. What a beautiful family!” “Everyone is sooo jealous towards Frederica last year.” “I think I was one of them. I can’t wait to have a peek on their twins’s face!”

Back to the couple, now it shows the spacious living room of their chateau-like house that was located in Singapore. White and gold accent, looking elegant and regal like a real chateau in Europe.

“The house is super pretty!” “It seems like Frederica’s influence towards the interior is pretty clear here. My husband did the same thing too, giving up on my choices.” “Is it really in Singapore? Or are they living back in Europe?” “I’m sooooo jealous right now!”

First to appear on the screen was Frederica, walking out of the bedroom to the kitchen. Drinking a glass of water while preparing for the twins’ bottles. Washing and sterilizing each of it into the sterilizer.

“Frederica woke up first.” “Husband is always the second.”

Not long after, Alverstoke woke up and walked out from the bedroom. Zooming in to the couple who were now together on the kitchen. Showing their bare face without any fears. Not looking different with how she usually appears with natural thin makeup.

“You should drink the juice first. I’ll make you a smoked salmon toast,” Alverstoke told her after drinking down a glass of water that she handed beforehand. “Please add yoghurt to into it,” Frederica requested. Alverstoke nodded and smiled at her.

Instead of preparing the breakfast, Frederica seems to walk into the bathroom to wash her face and apply some skincare products before the cries of their twins was heard. Her legs quickly rushed towards the nursery room where the babies are staying.

She turned the lights on and picked Seokyung who’s making a fuss in the morning. “Good morning, princess,” she greeted her baby with a smile on her face. She then sat on the chair in the corner of the room and covered her chest, breastfeeding the youngest.

Meanwhile, back to Alverstoke, he’s now busy preparing for breakfast alone in the kitchen. “I never stop cooking since our marriage. Frederica is a very good cook and I’m not gonna lie. But the problem is, she’s now busy. I don’t want her to be more occupied. I want her to be happy and more relaxed in this marriage. She’s not my maid, she’s my wife,” he said as he looked at the camera in front of him, smiling.

“When you love someone, you feel like the whole world revolves around you.” Alverstoke then laughed as he continued cutting the salmon into smaller pieces, smoked already.

The screen is now back to the black room. Alverstoke was seen sitting on the chair alone, crying. He wanted to smile, but the tears kept on falling down across his cheeks. This is the first time he cried in the public, not from an acting script.

Suddenly, it dissolves into the clip of Frederica screaming and crying in pain from the labour. Alverstoke there by her side, supporting and whispering her with sweet words in the ears. Even those words when Frederica felt like she couldn’t go through it.

The panic doctors and nurses on the screen, before the sound of Scheherazade’s crying was heard but the noises of the panicking doctors risen along with the clip dissolving black; back to Alverstoke sitting while crying.

“That day...? Would you mind to explain?”

Alverstoke wiped his tears. “The journey to have the twins was super hard already. Frederica suffered so much from several bleedings and bedrest. The doctors even suggested for an abortion for the sake of her life but she insisted on having both born into the world,” he cried.

“That day, soon after I left the live broadcast, I took her to the hospital. Supports her during those hard times and yes, it breaks my heart. It breaks my heart to see her in full pain, screaming when I’m at high risk of losing either one, two, or even three of them that day. When the twins were born.... I’m happy! But then, she fell into a coma. My world felt like crushing.”

“The twins are doing well now and he must’ve been very relieved.” “This is the saddest story I’ve heard in this show history. No wonder he treats her like a queen. Being in a comatose state after giving birth must’ve been very devastated.” “I... I can’t stop crying...”

The narrators were shown crying and wiping their tears away with a tissue on their hands. Now, showing Frederica sitting on the chair alone.

“You know, life is unexpected. When I heard he signed the abortion paper to save my life, I quickly said no. Because if I died, he could still have two little me in his life. But if I’m gone, he has no one else besides him,” she answered, holding back her tears. “I’m grateful to have him in life.”

“I can relate to her situation and answer.” “They love each other so much. This proves everything.”

The scene cuts and continues with Frederica enjoying her breakfast with the babies laying on the mat, playing with their toys. “So, you’re planning to work now?” asked Alverstoke. “I should. Will you be able to handle the twins by yourself when I’m gone to the museum?” Frederica took a bite of her sandwich.

“I will manage.”

Frederica giggled softly before she finished her breakfast and prepared herself for her visit to the museum, back to work. Alverstoke now left in the living room with the twins playing by themselves. He quickly washed the dishes and sat next to them.

“Shall we change your diaper, Seokyung-ah?” he asked while he kissed her on the cheek. Slowly undressing his daughter to change the diapers and as soon as he ripped the diaper, he immediately closed his nose. “Someone peed a lot last night?” he teased her.

“The twins face are now revealed! Looking sooo beautiful just like their parents. Seokyung really looks like Frederica, isn’t she?” “I agree. Look at Seokhoon! A mix between the parents. He’ll certainly be an ulzzang later!”

Alverstoke slowly wiped her bottom and private area before putting on the new diaper when Sera started to make a fuss from being uncomfortable. “Okay baby, I’m sorry. I’m sorry...” he said before he dressed her back and distract her with some toys.

Moving on next to his son, who’s playing quietly while staring on the ceiling, laughing by himself. Alverstoke seems rather skilled on taking care of the kids by himself so far.

“Your turn, Mr Alverstoke Junior.”

He quickly undressed him and changed his diaper. Redoing the same just like what he did to his daughter. Frederica soon came out from her room, looking pretty and professional.

“I put the breastmilk that I pumped this morning in the fridge. In their nursery. You can go check on them and fed them with it. If it’s not enough, you can make the formula milk,” Frederica smiled at Alverstoke. The man stood up and nodded.

“You do know how to make one, right?” asked the damsel.

“Oh no! She’s suspecting him for not being able to make one!”

Alverstoke stared at her for seconds before he nodded. “Good. I’m going to come home late since I have so many work to catch up. Missing work for months made me busy. See you later, sweetheart,” she kissed him on the cheek.

What do you think about his childcare skills?

The black room session showed up again. Frederica laughed. “I mean, he’s doing great so far. We’re new to this parenthood life and we’re not young. We faced difficulties, including our bodies. When I was in coma and recovery, he did all the things by himself and I think he’s doing great.”

“Again... I think. I don’t know what happened behind me but hopefully he didn’t messed up!” she answered excitingly.

“Should we wait for next week to see his skills as father of two at the age of fifty-one? What do you think? Would he be able to do that?” “I guess yes.. for the basic one! I never saw this side of him before and I can’t wait to see him!” “The audience must’ve been very excited to see Alverstoke behind the screen, with two babies, alone.”

The End of The Return of Superman Episode 1: Happiness Like A Rainbow.

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flipping-voltron-imagines · 7 years ago

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Could you write about Allura meeting the female reader and the reader instantly falls in love, but unlike Matt or Lance they go into a Gay Panic™ and get all flustered around her

A/N: Hello. So I wrote the beginning, and I got carried away writing a mast majority of this, because of the awkwardness… So Yeah. I hope you enjoy!

Word Count: 1756

There was no word to describe the woman who slept in the capsule. She was stunning, gorgeous, breathtaking. When she came out and started talking, my heart started beating faster and faster, hard and harder, until I felt it in my throat. It was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. I knew immediately that I was in love with her.

She asked for everyone’s names. When she got to me, I wasn’t able to say anything. I opened my mouth to speak and a weird, guttural croaking sound escaped my throat.

“Her name is Y/N,” Lance cut in.

He glared at me, but I didn’t really care. Allura was all I saw, and all I wanted to see for the rest of my life. In a desert island scenario, if I had to spend the rest of my life on an island with one person, that person would be her.

“It’s nice to meet you, Y/N.” Allura smiled widely at me. My body reacted similar to when I first saw her, but 10 times worse. My mind was unable to comprehend anything other than that smile. That smile is one that I will protect and fight for, because it is one of those things in life that are worth protecting and living for.

Ever since I met Allura, I hadn’t been able to take my eyes off of her. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, amazed at her poise and friendly demeanor. Her smile alone threw my insides into a panicked frenzy. I couldn’t ignore her presence no matter how hard I tried. I am going to tell you of the three most awkward interactions I have ever had with her.

“Y/N, are you coming?” Keith stuck his head into my bedroom, an annoyed expression on his face. “I’ve been waiting for five minutes.”

“Keep your shirt on,” I grumbled. “Come roll me out of bed.”

Keith sighed and shook his head. “You’re going to have to learn to get out of bed on your own one day, Y/N.” Nevertheless, he entered my room and ripped my blankets off of my body. “I’ll be in the training room. Waiting. If you’re not there in 10 minutes, I will tell Allura that you’re in love with her.”

I gasped and sat up, my eyes wide with panic. “You wouldn’t.”

“Do you really want to try me?”

“No.” My stomach felt like a thousand rocks had just been dropped into it just thinking about Keith telling her.

“Then get ready.” He turned around and left me to get ready. He wasn’t kidding when he said he would tell Allura. Keith was deadly serious when it came to training.

I slid out of bed and stumbled around my room in search of my workout clothes and my shoes. I didn’t even comb my hair because I was in such a hurry. I held my shoes in my hands and raced out the door, almost running into Allura in the process.

“Oh, hello, Y/N,” she greeted me, bowing her head slightly. “Where are you off to?”

“Oh-uh… Hello, Allura! Where are you going?” I almost passed out when I realized what I said. She asked where I was going, and I answer her by saying the same thing she just said? Stupid.

If Allura noticed, which she probably did, she didn’t say mention it. “I’m going to find Coran,” she said. “I wanted to speak with him about a couple of security measures that could be upgraded.”

“Oh,” I said lamely. “That’s um… that’s interesting! What sort of things?”

“Well, the particle barrier, for starters,” Allura said and sighed softly. “The generator took some damage the last time we ran into the Galra. I had a few ideas to make it stronger.”

I nodded, not quite understanding what she was talking about, but accepting her answer.

“What about you? Where are you going?”

Oh! Right! “I’m going to go train with Keith,” I explained. “He needs a sparring buddy and he says I’m the only one fast enough to keep up with him, so…” I trailed off awkwardly, not sure what else to say to her. Making it this far into a conversation with her was difficult enough. Wait. Keith was waiting for me! My eyes widened and I winced.

“Is something the matter?” Allura questioned, raising an eyebrow.

“I’m late for training with Keith,” I realized.

Allura grimaced, closing a beautiful blue eye. “I’m sorry! That’s probably my fault,” she said. “I’ll tell Keith it’s my fault you were late. Maybe he won’t go so hard on-”

“No!” I shouted, thrusting my hands out. A shoelace almost whipped one of her arms. “Y-you don’t have to do that, really! I’ll be fine! I can handle it!”

“Okay, if you’re sure…”

“I am. I’ve got to go, though! See ya!” Without waiting for another word from her, I took off running. I slipped and nearly ran into walls about seven times, but I managed to make it to the training room in one piece. My lungs were on fire and my heart raced, and I’m certain it wasn’t just from the run.

“You just barely made it,” Keith said from the other side of the room. “What happened?”

I groaned, tossed my shoes to the side, leaned against the wall and slid down it so that I was sitting. “Allura happened, Keith.”

Keith let out a bark of laughter and slapped his knee. “I was hoping this would happen, you love bird.”

“Shut up!”

Keith put his hands together and gave me a puppy dog look. “Please, Princess,” he said in a voice mimicking my own, “please go out with me! I’m desperately in love with you and I can’t bear to see you fall in love with anybody else!”

I grabbed one of my shoes and threw it at him. “You’re such a jerk!” I shouted.

Keith didn’t leave me alone about Allura for three days. She came up in almost every conversation, and it got to the point where I went out of my way to avoid him instead of Allura. It was when I went around a corner that I heard her sweet, angelic voice call my name.

I froze in my tracks, screaming mentally both because I was excited that she said my name, and also because, well, I was basically in love with the tall, gorgeous Altean woman. When I turned around, I almost died. She was wearing her paladin armor and had her helmet tucked under her arm in the curve of her waist. Swallowing hard, I waved at her with a tight smile.

“Hello,” she greeted cheerfully. “I haven’t spoken to you in several days! How are you?”

Oh wow, she’s curious about how I’m feeling! Be cool, be cool… “I’m doing great!” I said with a wide smile. “Things have been crazy around here, haven’t they?”

“They have indeed. I was just headed to the kitchen.” Allura gestured in the direction she had been walking in before we started talking. “Would you care to join me?”

Oh wow, she wanted me to walk with her to the kitchen. How do I act natural about this? Before I realized what I was doing, I extended my arm over my head and jutted my hip out. It was most definitely not natural.

“Y/N?”

“I would love to,” I said, and quickly brought my arm back down to my side.

We began walking. I was a stumbling mess, because I wanted to be closer to her and at the same time maintain a respectful distance.

“What was Altea like?” I asked as I glanced over at her.

“Oh,” Allura sighed and clasped her hands together in front of her chest. “It was beautiful, and so peaceful.” She told me all about her favorite spots to go, and about the staff at the castle, and what it was like growing up around the original paladins. Blaytz was the most fun and gave her piggyback rides often as a child, she mocked Gyrgan whenever he said “By willow”, and Zarkon got her intimidating birthday gifts. I didn’t think it was possible, but she was even more beautiful when she was enthusiastic about something. My stomach felt like there were enough butterflies to cover all of Earth.

While she was in the middle of telling me about the time she and her father went on a hike in the nearby mountains, we rounded a corner. Except there wasn’t enough room for Allura to turn, and neither of us realized that until she ran into it and, in her shock, fell to the ground.

“Oh quiznack, are you okay?” I asked.

“Yes… I guess,” she said. She looked a little dazed, but otherwise fine.

“Alright. Cool.” Then I continued walking to the kitchen, not even thinking of helping her up. Looking back on the experience, I suppose I should have helped her up. And that embarasses me.

Anyways, the next situation is absolutely the worst. Or most embarrassing. However you want to take it.

Allura and I, for the past several weeks, had been walking together to every meal and sometimes even training. We’d become great friends, which was better than whatever we had before, even though I was convinced that Allura didn’t like the the way I liked her.

It was on the walk to dinner that this final event happened. Allura was telling me about something funny the mice did earlier when she suddenly halted in her tracks. She grabbed my arm to stop me too, and before my brain had a chance to respond to that, she asked, “I’ve been wanting to do this for a while now, but I didn’t have the courage to until now. Y/N, will you go on a date with me?”

The entire universe seemed to freeze. My mind was full of static, and I couldn’t think of a response to save my life. She really wanted to go out with me? Was I dreaming? I pinched my arm. Nope. Not a dream. So, I did the first thing I could think of.

I gave her two thumbs up. “Sounds good, buddy,” I said. Mentally, I screamed at myself. That was so awkward! After realizing this, I ran to dinner, leaving Allura behind.

We did end up going on a date on the next planet we landed to, and we had a good laugh about it. I guess some people like awkward!

#vld #voltron #scenario #imagine #x reader #allura #lance #keith

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honest-anime-reviews · 4 years ago

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The Misfit of Demon King Academy - S1E1

So when I was browsing anime on crunchyroll, I found this show that was pretty new. It only has 3 episodes released as of now, so I figured I’d give it a watch and keep watching and reviewing as I go on.

SPOILERS AHEAD - DUH!

The first episode begins with a slight exposition, giving us the basic premise: 2000 years ago, a demon king conquered the world and said he would reincarnate in 2000 years (aka now). Honestly, a pretty good premise, somewhat reminiscent of The Devil is a Part Timer. It takes the whole heroes vs bad guys and flips it on its head, making it so the bad guy has already won, let’s see what happens afterwards. It’s a lot to think about and It’s definitely different. However, in case you couldn’t guess, our main character is the reincarnated demon king, so we have this evil overlord demon king isekai, although to be fair, it didn’t take the age old trope of someone in modern times sleeping/dying/reading a book/playing a video game.

Interestingly enough, we don’t see the demon king’s original demise at first. Interestingly enough, we don’t meet our main protagonist first. We actually meet a female companion named Misha as she and our main character are about to take an exam at a demon academy. Almost immediately, we have a stereotypical bully-type character named Zepes, who is used as a bunching bag multiple times, once outside the academy and once more during the practical exam, where our main character kills him and resrurrects him multiple times, just because he can. In fact, in case the writers thought you were so dense you couldn’t comprehend how powerful our main character (as well as our first main female character) are, Misha gets a score in the 100,000 range while most scores are in the 100-300 range, and our main character gets a score of 0 and breaks the scale.

Yes, the writers are blatantly admitting how op the main character and his companion are compared to everyone else, and everyone else isn’t concerned, because LOGIC.

The only interesting parts of the exams was the aptitude test and the brief worldbuilding we get during the practical exam. During the aptitude test, we finally know our main character’s name, Anos Voldigord, and the fact that he burnt down his homeland to ressurect the populace into powerful zombies. Other than that, we sadly don’t get anymore information about the world, which I honestly would have preferred than multiple displays of how OP our main character is, which include killing Zepes multiple times with his heartbeat and snaps of his fingers. Just call him G-d at this point, except well, in his past life Anos killed the gods, so hooray? The other good part is at the beginning of the practical exam, where Zepes reveal anti-Demon armor that resists Anos’s original attack of magic being sent through the vibrations of his voice, only to be completely ignored 5 seconds later when Anos’s heartbeat, an attack that has magic sent through the vibrations of his heartbeat. Zebes also reveals a fire sword but it’s useless because Anos snuffs out the fire again. Whoopee, super interesting. I wonder if the combat will get as exciting as the practical exam.

After this mess of an intro, we get the gratuitous “the main character has a female friend, so let’s assume they’re dating and going to be married” trope, as Anos brings Misha to his place to celebrate them passing their exams. There, we meet Anos’s “parents”, as well as the fact that Anos’s reincarnated self is only a month old. Everyone is unreasonably cool, and it’s honestly stupid how now one, not even his parents, suspect that he is the resurrected Demon King based on how OP he is and how fast he has grown. What’s even more strange is how Misha responds to the parents calling her his “wife he brought home”, being unnaturally calm about it. I can see that it’s a way to subvert the classic trope, but it just feels like the same trope, but weaker now that Misha doesn’t give an actual embarrassing reaction. However, I can see that the writers were showing how Misha isn’t easily embarassed and is a different kind of female character than in normal Isekais, so it’s honestly fine, just kind of disappointing.

We end off the episode with Anos walking Misha home, and the topic of Anos being the Demon King still isn’t brought up, because everyone dumped their Wisdom stat and can’t relize that breaking the magic scale and killing a guy and resurrecting home over and over again, especially after audience members are shocked at the resurrection part due to it never having been performed recently, isn’t exactly normal. Suddenly, the arean from the practical exam gets copy-pasted around our heroes and Zepes’s older brother Leorg, along with some guards and Zepes himself, come to exact revenge on our hero because Anos embarassed Zepes. You see, they believe Anos is a hybrid, who is someone with magic who isn’t a noble. In other words, it’s the writers stuffing class warfare/discrimination into this anime because every fantasy anime has to have it at this point. So now we have nobles trying to kill Anos because he’s a filthy hybrid who’s better than them, yada-yada-yada, Leorg kills Zepes, Anos get ready to fight....WAIT WHAT?

Yeah. For some god-forsaken reason, Leorg kills his younger brother Zepes. The reasoning behind this is because Zepes embarssed his family. This doesn’t make sense. Leorg should want to keep his brother alive because in case Leorg dies, Zepes can immediately take over as the Demon Lord replacing his brother and keeping the family in power. Killing Zepes after being bested in combat isn’t honestly one of the stupidest things Leorg could have done. Anyway, now we get actual combat. Let’s hope Anos actually takes a step this time (spoiler alert, he doesn’t).

I swear, this anime should be called, how to beat up everyone while doing nothing, because that’s all Anos does with combat. First, Leorg and his guards try to launch magic attacks, but Anos thinks for a bit and causes their magic circles to spiral out of control, making them blow up in everyone’s faces. Next, Leorg decides it’s time to launch the big guns, and uses what is called origin magic. This is actually a neat concept that I’ve never seen before, so I have to give the writers credit for this one. Basically, origin magic takes magic from someones ancestor, in this case the demon king himself, and uses it temporarily. It’s like your parents letting you drive their car for a bit because your car is a piece of crap. So they launch it at Anos and Anos doesn’t move, surely he’s not dead, right?

Anos is untouched, and do you know why? Because origin magic can’t affect the origin, and because Anos is the Demon King, aka the origin, he can’t be affected by origin magic. It’s admiteddly kind of dumb and it’s really only used to make Anos seem cool, because i mean, I can still hypothetically run over my parents with their car, right?

Anyway, after that, Anos decides to zombify Zepes and show them how zombies work. Because one one has seen a zombie yet, this is a perfect time to explain to the audience that zombies gain more magic power and are full of revenge against their killer. Anos tries to make Leorg assert control over the zombie and get the both of them to attack Anos, but Leorg argues that it’s mindless and won’t follow his orders, so Anos tells Leorg to speak zombie Zepes’s name to stop him, but because their bond is weak, they both die. After the arena starts collapsing because Leorg is dead, Anos shows more how OP he is (for the billionth time) by stopping rocks, resurrecting everyone, and shielding Misha. Finally, because Leorg still doesn’t get that Anos is the Demon King, Anos introduces himself, and we get the credits.

Final thoughts:

The concept was what really brought me to start this anime, and when I found it was just another Isekai with random tweaks, I immediately got turned off. The writers are only writing to subvert expectations and not to write a good story, with the main protagonist showing off their power any chance they can get, getting only slight confusion from new inventions. It’s a story that’s been told time and time again with nothing new to add to the table. Overall, a bad first impression. I’ll still watch it, hoping that I might just be wrong, but I’m not expecting any miracles.

Additional Comments and Comparisons:

Here are some additional thoughts/questions about the episode. Throughout the episode, we can see Anos being kind. He picks up Misha’s letter, he defends Misha from Zepes, his parents describe how kind Anos is to Misha, etc. There’s a lot of kindness here, something that doesn’t seem right for a Demon King. As of now, this kindness isn’t addressed, which is understandble, but my question is, when will it be? Let me compare this instance of “is the bad guy pretending to be nice or nah” to how it was handled in The Devil is a Part Timer (This question may have been handled differently in the light novel or manga series but for the sake of argument, let’s focus solely on the anime). In it, Sadao Mao, aka Satan, retreats from his world, Ente Isla, to Earth, originally to plan his reconquering of Ente Isla. Throughout the series, Sadao’s intentions are repeatedly questioned by the Hero and her comrades, thinking that Sadao is simply being kind because it benefits him the most and that he will eventually turn on them and reconquer Ente Isla, despite how much he denies it. The truth is, this question, at least in the anime, is not fully answered. We don’t know Sadao’s intentions and we’re left wondering whether or not we should sympathize with Sado or not. It’s honestly great how they handled it because, at least in the anime, we don’t know. Also, on the topic of The Devil is a Part Timer, they handle Sadao’s power/OP-ness beautifully. It’s so simple, yet it solves the problem that many other Isekai protagonists struggle with. We know that Satan is powerful on Ente Isla, but when Sadao is on Earth, because Earth doesn’t have magic (or rather, it has very little magic), Sadao and anyone else from Ente Isla can’t use their magic. It’s a simple fact that keeps Sadao in check and reveals his true power only when it’s actually necessary. Sadao doesn’t waste magic on the Hero when she arrives, nor does he use it on anyone he feels like. He uses it only when necessary, unlike Anos, who’ll show off everything on a simple bully character.

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elizabethrobertajones · 8 years ago

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I just watched 10x04 and since I'm taking a billion years to get into the season 10 rewatch and at this point it is clearly my hiatus project, I'm just making an adjacent post about one thing :P

The last line of the episode after much back and forth about if they should be resting up from hunting, taking a break because they're woefully off their game after ~going dark~ and running rampage for months, etc etc, is Dean saying:

DEAN But I am just trying to do the right thing, man, 'cause I'm so sick and tired of doing the wrong one.

I think with hindsight of not just that season but season 11 and 12 too, the last line of the episode basically shows where Dean is for the rest of the show from this point. With his self-reflection on being a demon underway, and that it gave him clarity (as he said in 10x03) to see a lot of their messed up stuff, and after that he doesn't want to fall pray to the darkness (lower case at that point :P) again.

He decides to try the better way here, but he's just completely messed up by the Mark, which was why he couldn't give Kate a fair chance for most of the episode, always being ready to kill her and not giving her the benefit of the doubt - she walks out the episode alive but only because she escaped them, and she's not a friendly monster they could ever count as an ally without an other episode to repair all this damage Dean did.

I think it's showing he's had the learning experience from being a demon, and he's going to try and put it in action as much as possible, but he still can't actually *do* anything about it until he doesn't have the Mark any more. He's so messed up by it that even when he wants to do the right thing and is tired of getting it wrong, in an episode where he should have been all compassion and understanding if he'd actually learned and was able to put it in action...

Side note - not like in 8x04 where he HAD changed because of Purgatory and Benny, and was the one to suggest they let her go... Looks redundant to do this characterisation but the point THERE was just letting a monster go good/bad? but here it's a lot more about the inner darkness - what she did to her sister, that people died as a result of this direct Dean actions with Gadreel parallel thingy she had going on, etc. It was less that she was a monster because I think they would still have let a truly innocent monster live especially if Dean was allowed to see them as innocent, but he was having trouble processing the nuances of that darkness, and because it was so on the nose to what he did and he was embarassed and self-loathing about his actions, he couldn't see her innocence, or her actions as sympathetic, because doing messed up stuff to save your sibling? The kind of crap that turns bad and causes all the darkness he just dealt with.

And I think it might be worth paralleling to Max, in 12x20, how he stopped him in the moment but afterwards was helpless to stop his free will to go do it anyway once they left him behind, and I guess grimly accepting this is what people do when they have access to a magical way to fix dead and dying family...

Anyway. I really like this line because I think it does set up Dean's arc for the next few seasons. In season 10 he's at a serious disadvantage to do anything about it, but the season is full of Dean's coping mechanisms and at least for the first 3/4 going along with anything he thinks might help, and working hard to dig himself out. At the end when he loses hope, he knows the "wrong thing" is sinking back into being demon!Dean, and so before it can happen, he goes to talk to Death and make arrangements to save himself from going back; this line goes right to the end of the season in that way, and I think from the perspective of Dean's characterisation, season 10 is pretty good at keeping on a track; there's STUFF I'd have liked to be explored and think was maybe dropped or not given the attention it needed but what they actually ended up writing, events aside, specifically about how Dean reacted and changed, is pretty clear and well-written.

In season 11 without the Mark, and even with Amara's external threat, he does start trying to change and do better and he's immediately more balanced without it, and trying to make amends. He starts communicating properly after the midseason, and his determination to do the right thing shows with him prioritising Cas in trouble, and eventually the big stadium event talk with Chuck and Amara, he seeks a way that feels RIGHT: the old way of sacrifice might have FIXED things at least in the urgent world is ending need to do something right now way, but in the moment he took the initiative to keep on trying to talk it out and find a way that FELT right. I don't think Dean would EVER talk his way out of sacrificing himself when he believed it was right to do it; that that wasn't selfish motivation to live, but that it felt WRONG to him to end it this way, and that there was a better way to do this, which he found.

And now in season 12 Dean's in a weird place where he's the one who achieved all that doing things right-ness finally and concluded his own personal arc and gained massive experience points, levelling up all sorts of personality traits in the process. And I kind of think that his season has been about trying to do the right thing, especially about the interpersonal relationships, when it comes to everyone and everything around him. Mittens has been keeping a closer eye on this than me, but Dean carries on being right about his gut feeling about many things and is a sort of beacon of what is right, even more than usual (after all, God appointed him to look after the Earth and said he was the best guy for the job). I'm hoping this bears out through the end of the season but at least his feeling about the BMoL is completely true and now firmly proven to others, though we knew longer than HE even did :P

He's also been communicating well, for example the brilliant conversation at the end of 12x10 where he really lays out the truth to Cas about why he's been angry with him, or, well, many times he reaches out to Cas either about their relationship or other stuff... And with Mary, he tried to be open and honest with her as much as he could to start with, especially that conversation about being a hunter at the end of 12x01 - and even when she bolted before he could get to opening up about the really hard stuff. He needed his illusions shattered, which happened at the end of 12x02, and ideally if she'd stayed, after 12x03 they might have had a better talk once he was less stunned by her presence and treating her like the saint!mary he imagined, but she left. He still in contact with her, being shown to be the one who texted her, and was playing Words With Friends, attempting to keep a line open on their relationship even if it now had to be handled at great length and like it was fragile glass with how much she could deal with from them. He was TRYING to rebuild from the ground up, and by constantly being the one reaching out, he's put in the position of being the one holding his arms open on the relationship, again, the one trying to do the right thing, with all the emotional resources available to him. And I think in general has shown a much greater awareness of how other people are doing.

He also starts his frantic Cas panic at the point in several seasons past he was only in the occasionally praying to him or being grumpy that he hadn't called point, moving that whole panic forward to before he gets any hint that something is *actually* wrong, because stuff like Casifer threw him for such a loop and again, 11x23 in the car he makes a point of telling Cas he's understood he doesn't always put him first and can get too head up his arse about his and Sam's problems, so in this season we see him closely attuned to Cas, noticing he sounds weird on the phone and immediately going into the sort of nervous state he was in in season 11 only AFTER he found out Cas was possessed. In 12x19 in the mixtape scene he's started angry as a knee-jerk response, but he doesn't let Cas leave before he's had an extremely open emotional conversation with him, explaining how he feels, which I still frankly can't believe actually happened. (Sadly also showing the different places they're at, with Cas taking this conversation as a sign he HAS to kill Kelly on Dean's behalf to protect him from doing something awful)

TBH even something like the conversation in 12x15 where he casually talks about Lucifer being locked in the cage in front of Crowley counts for him inadvertantly telling Crowley what the RIGHT thing to do was and putting Crowley in a position to sweat about what Dean would think if he knew... (Which has of course not worked out for Crowley, so he's probably glad Dean never KNEW to give him the speech that would now give Dean a free "told you so" even if of course he knows full well he deserves one and he was RIGHT THERE being inadvertently scolded by Dean without him knowing - see what I mean about him being a beacon? :P)

I think it's still trial and error (he gets over-confident about both the Colt and the security of their home despite some really obvious home invasions, starting with Toni getting into the Bunker and shooting Sam at the beginning of the year) but being the emotional POV of the show more than Sam, whose characteristic of being reserved has really shot him in the foot for representing himself the same way, this is his arc - becoming a reliable line through the season of what is the right thing to do, or at least trying to find better ways to do things.

And he's not successful at changing minds but he also has been using emotional maturity in making middle ground (... eventually, in the cases of arguing with Cas and then Mary, needing to have a moment of realisation when he thought she was going to get killed in 12x14) and especially with Sam in 12x15, not fighting openly when it was something that could have caused a massive brother rift, as we've dealt with in many seasons where they disagree and fight. Dean still voiced his issues with everything and made it clear he was going along with it for Sam's sake but he didn't try to stop or argue Sam out of it, just pointed out everything he didn't like about the situation whenever it came up so that Sam knew where he stood about it.

I've seen a few complaints Dean hasn't had much to do all season - Sam either, tbh but that's a separate issue and I'm still at "just let him go scream in the woods for chrissakes" rather than a clear meta picture :P - and I think at least for Dean his arc has been pretty clearly laid out and in almost every episode he's been dealing with it. For example the most Dean-centric episode, 12x11, dealt with his nature that at the end of the day when you take everything else away, Dean saves the day with an innate knowledge of when to act, and that hunting evil is in his blood, but so is a well of kindness and understanding that is behind his sense of right and wrong. Being down in season 10 and having just watched season 9, I remember how *broken* Dean was very clearly, and how his sense of right and wrong was genuinely damaged because, well, there was darkness in him. His sense of justice was damaged, but season 11 showed him conquering it and finding a better way... I think season 12 is showing this in action, which is possibly why he's had this seat in the middle of everything, watching everyone else's actions and moving through the events as the season really just as its emotional narrator as it falls to pieces around him and even Sam goes and takes strong actions like going with Mary to the BMoL in 12x14 and telling Dean he's working with them in 12x16. Anyway I think this season has done an awful lot to sell the weight of Dean's opinion and to build him up like this, and I think it's a really important and validating character arc for him... Although he was technically free of the Mark since season 11, this IS the first season without some dark pull on him since season 9 and though his goodness was made obvious again very quickly in season 11 because we needed to know we could root for him again, I really think this season is building back up his sense of self, and posing it in opposition to the other characters.

(I feel like when the season's over I might revisit this with a detailed look at him vs ALL the other main characters on this thread but for now have a "this is where I'm at anyway" post)

#season 12 #season 12 speculation #dean analysis

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taeslilbitch · 8 years ago

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Desire }} one

A/N Something new in my blog , I freaking hope all of you Tae stans like it since it’s my first time writing a fiction with him.

Characters; Kim Taehyung X OC {Kang Sora}

Additional characters; Jeon Jungkook , Park Ahri {OC} rest of BTS ;;

Word count; 3.220k

Genre: Smut/Angst

not proof-read.

I stood in front of Jungkook's apartment as I had groceries in both of my hands while Ahri - my best friend was still taking up the stairs since the elevator's were taken. I literally had to put one of the bags down so I could ring their fucking ringbell. Yea I know I said Jungkook but actually he lived with two more boys , which you will find out later about all you need to know is that their names are Jimin and Namjoon but he prefered to be adressed as Rap Monster..no comment about that. Anyway, the reason why I was waiting for Jungkook to open his door was because he invited us and the rest of his friends who lived on the upper floor for a get- together since we haven't seen each other much lately. We've all been friends for 3 years now. They were pretty cool guys and we always hung out together , except Kim Taehyung who was usually abroad since his parents had to move to China due to some business.We'll get into that later.So lately we've all been busy with life and it's been a solid 3 months since we saw each-other last.So today Jungkook called me to invite me over for a little get together and of course I'd agree since I've missed those silly boys.

I heard the beeping sound of the touchpad on the door as someone dialed the passcode. A long beep came after as the door opened to reveal Jungkook in his usual white tee and loose grey sweatpants. He smiled as hugged me tightly , before picking up the bags from me."Oh how much I've missed you," he exclamied as he let me go of my hug, "where is Ahri thoe?"

"I've missed you too Kookie. Well," I turned towards the staircase which was still empty, "I guess she's taking a while to climb up those stairs." I laughed as I walked in and took of my shoes , as Jungkook suddenly exclaimed.

"Oh there she is! Welcome sweety!" Jungkook ran up to her to give her just as big of a hug I received as I just laughed at them and walked further into the apartment.I guess Jungkook did miss us because he was definitely not the huggy type!?

I walked into the living room and kitchen bringing in the bags since Jungkook was too busy talking to Ahri. I placed the bags on the counter when suddenly all of the boys started walking down the stairs seeing me. The first one to see me was Jimin as he literally put on the biggest smile and ran up to me in a second.

"Soraa!" He yelled as he hugged me , picking me up from the ground.

"Hehe what's up Jiminiie!" I hugged him back.

"Is she here?"Jimin immediately asked about my best friend since he obviously had the biggest crush on her yet he didn't say a word.

I chuckled as I tilted my head to the side , pointing him where she was at, as she was still taking off her shoes. She was super slow today. Jeezus. All of the other boys greeted my and laughed with me , and then that's when I realised it wasn't all of them as per usual Taehyung was missing or atleast that's what I thought.

As we started cooking for dinner and talking about fun things with the boys , suddenly Jungkook's phone ringed and he made a sign for us to shut up , putting his finger over his mouth , "It's Taehyung.Hello?" He picked up the call. What? What is going on with him anyway and why isn't he here?

"Ah yea , you coming ?" Jungkook said as he nodded his head. "Yes we're all here. Cooking. Okay , see you then. Yea, bye."

Jungkook quickly ended the conversation.

"Is he nearby?" Hobi asked.

"Where is he anyway?" I just couldn't help my curiousity.

"He had lost his passport and he had to make a new one. That's why he's late , but he said the car just dropped him off so he's should be up anytime." Jungkook explained.

I was rather excited to see him.I don't remember how many months have passed since we were in the same place but I kind of wanted to see him. Don't get me wrong we didn't had anything going on he's just interesting to me see, since I see him rarely. And as I recalled the last time we saw each other , the beeping sound on the door could be heard again as the door opened and Taehyung walked in.

He was dressed in all black , meaning black shoes , tight black jeans and an oversized black hoodie , with his hood on. When he turned towards all of us and he literally smirked I couldn't help but smile back. I was just so happy to see him. He walked calmly over to us as he did his individual greeting with everyone except me and Ahri he just smiled to Ahri , calling her name , and when he turned towards me he stood silent for a second , forcing me to speak up first,

"Hi Taehyung." I rolled my eyes as I laughed.

"Whassup." He said and quickly turned to Jimin who was cooking some rice.

What the fuck , why so rude thoe? Well Taehyung was always like this towards us at first we thought he didn't like us but Namjoon reassured us he was just like that with girls, and when they were just them he'd be really out-going and silly, but he wanted to act cool infront of girls, so I just accepted it , but this was just plain rude. Like WTF you could atleast say hi , the hell! I sighed as I rolled my eyes and continued helping out to cook the dinner.

After we ate and told eachother stories that happened the past three months and Taehyung told us he's back to Korea for good, since he was tired of flying to China every weekend , we went in the living room where we drank beer and talked some more.

"And then , I open his room and I see him with his pants down staring at me like he had seen a ghost!" Namjoon aka Rap Monster said as he was telling us a story when he caught jungkook masturbating , yes we were that close. Of course Jungkook got embarassed while we died out of laughter.

"Fuck you hyung!" Jungkook said , as he earned a big laugh from Rap Monster.

"Hey let's play something like truth or dare!" Jimin exclaimed.

"Oh hell no , I will play a game on the TV." Jin said.

"Oh me too!" Hobi said, followed after Suga , "I hate truth or dare."

"I'd beat your ass Jin." Rap Monster said as they all stood up and moved aside to the TV.

"Well , their lost." Jungkook said as he took a sip of his beer. "Taehyung you in?"

Taehyung who was searching something on his phone nodded his head , probably not even aware of what we were going to do. I rolled my eyes at him sitting on the phone as I looked over to Jungkook , "Should we start?"

"Kawi bawi bo?" Jungkook said putting his fist forward.

As me , Ahri and Jimin put ours forwards Taehyung stood still , still on his phone, "I'd just go last." he said without looking up.

I don't know what it was but Taehyung was really irritatig me today and I wanted to slap the shit out of him. We arranged the order as we began saying only truth since we were all scared of what we'd have to do. As time passed by and the number of the drinks increased the questions became more and more personal, until we haven't realised that two hours have passed and all of the other boys went to sleep, since it was a sleepover too.

"Sora!" Jimin said as he looked at me, his playfull smile plastered on his lips , "Truth or dare?"

"Dare." Fuck it.

"Lick Taehyung's ear seductively." Jimin said as he chuckled.

My eyes widened as I looked at Taehyung's direction and he shot something like a death glare to Jimin. I sighed as I closed my eyes , tbh I didn't want to do it because he was making me angry but after all it was the games' rules and I had to obey. Since Taehyung didn't say anyting I crawled to him as I sat infront of him and he looked at me , with such an intense glare. I was not sure if was eager to do it or he didn't wanted at all. I just couldn't read his mind. I placed my hand on his chin as I moved him to side and leaned in. I could hear Jimin's whistling and Ahri's clapping as I pointed my tongue out and placed it on the soft skin on his neck under his ear. I slided my tongue upwards in a slow motion and maybe I was drunk or so but I was pretty sure he shifted in his place.

"Oh I'm fucking jealous!" Jungkook snapped as I moved away.

"Woah he even closed his eyes! Damn Sora you are good at this!" Jimin exclaimed.

I chuckled as I went back to my place without even looking back at him. "Okey then, Jimin truth or dare?"

"Dare mee!" Jimin said filled with excitment.

"Make out with Ahri in the bathroom for 3 minutes." I said , chuckling both of them surprised with my dare. "Come on, it's a game!"

Jimin nervously looked at Ahri as she just smiled back at him , and he grabbed her hand taking her to the bathroom.

"Gone sexual." Jungkook laughed as I laughed too. "So while they kiss who's next?" Jungkook asked.

I rasied my arms as Taehyung spoke , "Truth or dare Jungkook?"

"Truth?"

"Do you want to kiss Sora?" Taehyung bluntly asked , taking both of us a back.

"Yes , I guess." Jugkook laughed , "Why not?"

Taehyung smiled at him as Jungkook looked at me. "Taehyung truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"Hm.. give Sora a hickey." Jungkook said.

"What? No!" I exclaimed , that was not a good dare.

"Oh come on Sora it'll fade away, it's the game!" He teased me as I gave him a murder look.

On the other side Taehyung came to me as he placed his hand on my neck , holding me as he pinned his mouth to my neck like a vampire, straight up without any second though. I was still shook, untill he let loose his tongue an began sucking on the most sensitive part of my body. I shivered immediately , and felt all my body going numb with pleasure. I tried to keep my posture and to keep my eyes widely open so Jungkook doesn't realise in how much of a pleasure I was. It was so awkward and weird to have Taehyung giving me hickey but it felt damn good.

"Done." Taehyung said as he moved away , making me instantly miss his mouth , as he looked at my neck and moved back to his place.

Jungkook moved a side as he widened his eyes , "Wow that's gonna stick for a while thoe."

I widened my eyes as I stood up and ran to the mirror. To my shock Taehyung indeed made a big and almost purple hickey on the side of my neck , a hickey that wouldn't go away as fast. "Oh my god Taehyng , did you have to make it so dark?!" I asked from afar obviously irritated , how the fuck am I supposed to hide that thing?

Before he could reply , Jimin and Ahri came back and I swear both of their lips looked red and swolled as fuck. They both chuckled as they saw me standing in front of the mirror. "Wow , who did that to you?" Ahri asked as she leaned it , "It's purple!"

"Oh god no , is it that bad really?" I asked seriously concerned , now 10 times angrier at Taehyung.

"It's just.. dark." She chuckled.

"Oh fuck.. I'm going to sleep , I'm done with this game." I said as I looked at Taehyung angrily who was once again on his phone.

"I'm sleepy too..It's 3.00 AM" Jungkook said , "Taehyungie, let's go to sleep." He said as he clinged onto his arm.

"Good night." I said as I walked towars the room where I was supposed to sleep.

"Good night Soraa." Jimin and Jungkook greeted me.

I didn't even wait for Ahri to respond as she was too busy drinking her bear. I walked to my room as I threw myself on the bed frustrated. I really disliked this guy , why'd he do that for fuck's sake!? I didn't understand why.. now how was I supposed to hide it? Damn. I was really frustrated as I made my bed and laid in it. I turned ot my side and tried to forget what had happened and get to sleep.

4.05 AM

I was still not been able to fall asleep and the rest of the apartment was dead quiet which meant they were all asleep. I suddenly got a text. Who would text me at that time?! I looked at the screen and when I saw Taehyung's name I just freaked out."Unbelivable." I said to myself as I grabbed the phone and swiped it to see the text.

Taehyung 4:06 AM How's your neck?

What the fuck? Was he mocking me? I just couldn't belive this asshole.The nerve he had..

Me 4:06 AM Are you fucking kidding me? Why would you do this?

He should be glad I was sleepy so I was not as angry as I were or I'd go and beat up his ass.

Taehyung 4:08 AM I got carried away. Sorry.

Carried away?What was that supposed to mean!?

Me 4:08 AM

Whatever , Taehyung. I'm going to sleep.

Bye.

I just couldn't deal with him anymore. I placed my phone on the floor as I turned the other way and tried to fall asleep. Despite all my effort I just couldn't stop spinning in bed and I just couldn't fall asleep. I sighed loudly as I sat in my bed. I looked around the room which was pitch black and I reached for my phone once again. As I pressed the home button and it said 05:02 I sighed even more in annoyance. Damn it , I just couldn't fall asleep. Feeling all annoyed and disturbed I felt that I was indeed thirsty. I looked around and saw that I didn't have any bottle of water nearby , which meant I just had to stand up and go pour some from the fridge.

I tip toed out of my room , through the hallway as I walked into the big living room which was already dark and empty. I walked pass it as I went to the kitchen and turned the light on cuz fuck me I was scared to death of the dark. I opened the fridge as I saw a bottle of water as I grabbed it and opened it , drinking straight from the bottle. I gulped down half the water as I sighed loudly when i put it in the fridge. Damn that was refreshing. I said to myself as I closed the big fridge door , and a frame appeared right next to me , making me jump in surprise and I almost yelled , before realizing it was actually fucking Kim Taehyung.

"Jeezus Tae, what the fuck?!" I said as I placed my palm on my chest and closed my eyes, "You scared the crap out of me."

He on the other side looked completely non-chalant and his hair was rather messy indicating he had trouble falling asleep too. He looked at my eyes as he spoke in a very low and steady tone, "Since it's such a big deal for you give me one." He said as he tilted his head to the side , indicating his neck to me.

I blinked a few times completely unaware of the hell was he talking about and when it finally light me up , I cocked my eyebrows, "You are out of your mind , go to sleep." I spat in disbelief of his dumbness as I opted to leave but he placed his arm over me , pinning it to the fridge , stopping me from walking any further. "Do it."He literally commanded.

I raised an eyebrow , wondering if he was actually serious , "Tae are you drunk? Why would I give you a hickey?"

"You made such a big fucking deal out of it , so just do it and go to sleep." He said not moving an inch of his body.

Well , you dared the wrong girl.I leaned in as I placed my mouth over the soft skin on his neck as I began sucking on it as hard as I could.I didn't even bother to make him feel good , I actually wanted to hurt him. We stood like this for a brief minutes as when I pulled away a spit of mine leaked down his neck, making me feel embarassed beause I always leaked some saliva , since I just produced too much. I decided that I'd make him feel more unpleasent if I just left it slide down his neck , as I pulled away a few steps and looked at him.

He was standing still not indicating any emotion. I kept staring at the spot as it began darkening almost immediately. He was looking back at me as he raised his hand and brushed off the saliva leaking down his neck with two of his slender fingers, I have to admit I was suddenly aroused , which was so fucking weird I even surprised myself. "Can I go now?" I asked suddenly feeling awkward.

He looked at me as he nodded removing his arm from the fridge. I nodded slowly too as I made a step or two forward , until I was suddenly pulled and pushed against the tall counter , Taehyung standing behind me , rubbing his already hard dick against my ass. I could feel it and it almost made me pee myself, shit it felt so good. Just the slight brush of his dick made me shiver. In a second he grabbed my chin and leaned over me , speaking into my ear , "Don't act so tought next time.I felt every inch of your body flinch under my touch." He said as he slided his tongue upwards my neck , making me completely frozen.

I was so shook , I didn't knew what to say or do. Just then he let me go and pulled away slowly walking away back to the room he was sleeping at, without saying a fucking word. I was left completely dumbfounded , staring at the blank place before me wondering what has just happened.

#bts #bangtan #kim taehyung #taehyung #V #smut #scenario #fanfiction #fanfic #story #taehyung smut #taehyung scenario #taehyung angst

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