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reeeyachi · 4 years

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hello ! :3 im dropping by your and sincerelysamedt's askbox to ask if u have any fluffy headcanons for killugon when theyre dating - cuz we talked about pre-relationship fluff but i need relationship fluff too aaahhhhhh

hiiii! of course i have ahhhhhh! saw this ask the minute i woke up and i love it because i can’t stop thinking about killugon dating the whole damn day! but i’m writing this while i overtime at work bcos i can’t hold it in any longer ;-;

ok the day (or night) they made it official, they’re flustered little beans that can’t wipe wide smiles off their faces. gon can’t contain his happiness he kept telling killua “i love you!“ while on the way home and not letting go of his hand. they hold hands so tight if either were an ordinary person their knuckles would break

gon kisses killua’s cheek before parting ways that night. he didn’t want to kiss him yet because he wanted it to be *special*. killua, on the other hand, wanted a kiss on the lips (damn it, gon!!), but ok he maybe some other time. he had to calm his freakin heart first from beating too fast

they wouldn’t be able to sleep. they’d keep talking all night and dawn

if they’re not talking, they’re thinking of each other. all the damn time. they would associate everything they own and see with each other. oh, a leaf *gon < 3*. oh, the clouds are pretty today *killua is prettier*

gon, for the life of him, just WON’T SHUT UP about how he loves killua. this boy sends “i love you i love you i love you” texts at random times of the day. killua LOVES it but he always replies with “yeah yeah i know idiot......... i love you too” killua’s i love yous are like a drug to gon. they feel like he rarely says it so when killua does say it, gon’s high -- so high he almost breaks his phone in his hands from giggling too much, or almost crumples killua into a tight hug

gon showers killua with kisses on every inch of his face ASIDE from his lips. doesn’t kiss killua on the lips YET. he keeps telling himself that he’s saving it for the *perfect moment* BUT IN FACT he’s a nervous little shit. gon feels like he would EXPLODE when he finally kisses killua on the lips. damn, just looking at him makes him want to melt. so... he doesnt yet. not yet not yet

KILLUA WILL BE THE ONE TO GO IN FOR THE FIRST KISS.

i picture it as something like this: walking home from their date, gon just won’t STOP saying “i love you” -- partly bcos gon loves seeing the color of killua’s cheeks when he tells him “i love you”, and partly bcos he likes to tease him. he says “say it back say it back say it back :D” killua would be like “no dumbass shut up” (teasingly) so gon keep saying it and mid-talking killua just smacks his lips onto his and says “that’ll shut you up idiot!” GON IS 1000% STUNNED he doesn’t move for SECONDS and killua will start to worry but then gon pulls him in for another kiss and stealing kisses will be their thing from then on

LOTS OF HUGS. holding hands will never be enough

RANDOM BITES. gon will bite killua’s arm, killua will bite gon’s shoulder, in between cuddling gon will bite killua’s cheek, killua will bite gon’s nose and ear FOR NO REASON OTHER THAN BECAUSE A KISS JUST ISN’T ENOUGH lmao

AND LASTLY (not the last in my head believe me i have tons of headcanons), they’d always look out for each other from the corners of their eyes, from across the room while they’re at a party, while eating. killua sees a crumb on gon’s cheek so he wipes it off with a thumb while gon’s busy talking to leorio over dinner. gon brushes away strands of hair from killua’s face while killua’s busy playing a videogame aksdfjdskfjkdslfj

look at me getting carried away lol like i said i have tons of these on my plate but this answer is already getting longer so i think i need to stop myself here HAHA thank you so much for sending this ask. i love it i love talking and thinking about killugon in a relationship because the there’s so much FLUFF potential and i really think that they’d make a really cute couple!

#i love it answering this made me smile ahhhhhhhh and giggle #i love killugon in a relationship #they are perfect for each other #sorry if it sounded all over the place i was typing nonstop #my thought go brrrr #killugon #killugon headcanon #hxh #hxh headcanons #telehxhtrash #ily for sending this ask i can't get over it!!

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mo2k · 3 years

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Imagine…you meeting the pillars for the first time💕. (pt.9)

No.9 : Tokitou Muichiro

Pairing : Muichiro x <fem> reader

Warnings : None, just fluffed <3

Note- Hello lovelies!I hope ya’ll like this,Mui-kun is just so cute! >///<

Synopsis : Ok,this can go 2 ways…

1.If you’re a pillar…

>This is the first day of your work as a pillar,Oyakata-sama had held a meeting with all the other pillars to introduce you.But there was one pillar that has caught your attention the most…and that is ‘Tokitou Muichiro’ or the mist pillar.Something…something in him make you want to know him more or…perhaps…even befriend him…

2.If you’re a normal demon slayer/citizen/medic and etc.

>You two would be strangers. (At first!,At first!Just you wait…👀) Maybe you’ve walked past him once or twice,but you never get the chance to talk to him-but the same feeling (from above-if you’re a pillar) was still there…

Now,let’s get to the story-whatever you are!

You’re strolling around an open field near the demon slayer headquarters,trying to relax yourself from all the stresses you’ve got from works…

Your mind was blanked as you stared at the sky absent-mindedly while dragging your legs boringly…that was until you had caught something at the corner of your eyes.You quickly shot your head towards that direction you think you saw something and-oh…look what you found💓…

It was the mist pillar…lying under the tree to hide from the hot sun that can burn deep into your skin if you stay out for too long.He’s also-staring at the sky absent-mindedly,exactly what you’ve just done earlier.

You blinked at him,curious to why would the mist pillar would be here.You tilted you head to the side slightly,trying hard-to figure out why would he be here…if he didn’t cut you off your thoughts first…

Muichiro : “…What are you doing?” He speak,not that loud but just enough for you to hear.But-well,he didn’t even take a glance at you when he speak…making you even more curious about him…

But then…that’s when you realized…oh boy…he’d just caught you staring…you were too distracted to noticed what you’ve done…

(Y/n) : “Oh!I-uh…um…” You stammered over your own words,an uneasy feeling sat in your stomach.You are-no doubt,super embarrassed since you’ve just stared,at the stranger-who you haven’t even speak a word with…You starting to look away-trying to find some good excuses that maybe-could help you out of this situation…

Muichiro : He closed his eyes and then sighed, “Stop.I don’t mind it…you can go.But just…don’t stared at the strangers with no permissions,ok?”. His tone was not cold nor arrogant-just a normal tone.But dang-his words sometimes…could be as sharp as a knife…

Whatever-this just make you even more embarrassed that your cheeks staring to get hot.You bit your lip before apologize him, “I understand…and I’m so sorry…” You bowed slightly.He just nodded and raised his hand to wave as a gesture for you to go away already.But will you really?Hm…I don’t know? (😂)

You blinked several times at his gesture-he will just let you like this?So easily?Really?Can that be called as a little rude? (But girl-I think you forgot that you two were still strangers =<=)

Well-you just stand there for a moment.Trying to muster up your confidence-and without a word…you slowly walk towards him…He didn’t move,didn’t even open his eyes to see what was coming…but you knew that he can sense something’s coming…

At last,when you are here-standing in front of him…and peering intently in to his face…that’s when he finally open his eyes…

Muichiro : “What?” This time his tone got a bit annoyed,but his face still wore that emotionless expression…

(Y/n) : You took a deep breath-before asking, “What are you doing?”.

There was a stunned silence between you two for a moment….It was a stupid question and you know that…but you still couldn’t help yourself as you peered into his blue orbs in anticipation,trying to guess what he was thinking at the moment…He still shows no emotion but you can tell from his slightly widen eyes that he was surprised and taken aback by your question…

Muichiro : “What?” He raised his eyebrow. “What are you doing?” You ask again, “Why do you want to know?” He question back-narrowing his eyes threateningly…but you thought it was cute… (lol🤣)

(Y/n) : “Just wondering…” You chuckled a bit,didn’t even realized that your lips have curled up into a small smile. “Just go way” he clicked his tongue. And you rolled your eyes playfully,you crouched down to his level- “Can I joined you then?Whatever you’re doing” . “You won’t listen anything,will you?” He growled. “I don’t know~” you winked down at him,a mischievous smile plastering your face.

Muichiro : He sighed again, “Do whatever you pleased…” He said finally,turn his body to his side-facing away from you. “Yay!” You cheered,and you swore you can hear him snickered to himself.

(Y/n) : “Did you just snicker?Oh man~I don’t know you can do that~” you teased him as you let yourself plopped down to the fresh green grass. “No” he answered,and you giggled.

You’re now fully lay down on the grass,looking at the blue sky dotted with clusters of clouds.You grinned widely before pointing your index finger at one bunch of fluffy clouds that look like mash mellow. “Can you see that Muichiro-kun?” He turned to lying on his back again,and take a look of the clouds…and then at you…

“It looks like a dragon,don’t you think?” You shifted you gaze to him too,just in time to see that he was also looking at you…You blinked at him, “What’s wrong?” You asked after a moment,a little nervous. “How do you know my name?” His eyes are a bit wide,and you’ve just relaized that you’ve been holding your breath…but after you hear his question…you started laughing…

(Y/n) : “Ah-hahahaha!How do I know your name!?Well,it’s just so obvious-hahaha!You’re the mist pillar remember?” You have to cover your mouth with your hand to calm yourself down-bit it’s just so funny!You can’t help it…

Muichiro : He just lay there,still dumbfounded and confused….how can someone remember his name even when they haven’t even talk?Now he’s confused,really confused,he can never remember something for more than 5 minutes…so,how did you just know his name exactly???

“I…don’t…um…quite understand what you’re talking about…” It take a while for him to open his mouth to talk again…and you just laugh even harder…

Oh~He start to get angry~ “Hey!Stop laughing!What’s so funny!?” He raised his voice, “I-haha!oops-I-I’m sorry-haha!I-just can’t help it-hahaha!” You managed to choke your words out-but that doesn’t make him feel any better.

Muichiro : “Whatever!I don’t care about you anymore!” He huffed,too embarrassed and angry to speak…When you’re starting to calm down, “Ok,ok,I’m sorry!” You told him,but still smiling-he was so adorable looking like this. OwO

He made a ‘tch’ sound and turn his head away-and you rolled your eyes, “Fine!Alright,I’m sorry-Really Sorry.It’s my fault-please forgive me!How about this?Let’s go eat some food or sweets,my treat!What do you think?”

He quickly turned to you,his hands finding yours fast.He gripped your hands together tightly around his while saying “Really!?” excitedly. He has shifted closer to you,too close! 0///0 Your nose almost touched-Ahhhhhhh-.And you slowly nodded,blushing hard,his face immediately lit up (like an adorable child🥺)-this was the first time you got to see him grinned widely,his face tinted a bit pink from excitement. “Oh,ok!You’re forgiven!” He hugged you tightly-and you froze…

(Y/n) : You feel hot spark through your body,the feeling of him hugging you-his warmth that radiate from his small frame,his breathing on your neck,and his cute face that just mushed to your shoulder-Arhhhhhhh,this is too much,TOO MUCH!Muichiro-kun!Get away!Get away!Quick!Our dear (y/n) is almost fainted!Fscbnkfsxzcht-!!!! @////@

Then he realized that he might have just hud you a bit too tight-he loosen his arms,while look up to you worriedly… “Did I hurt you?” He ask quietly…. (Such an adorable child-ahhhhhhhh /////)

(Y/n) : You quickly shook your head- “Oh no no!You didn’t hurt me at all!” You hug him again-trying to hide your red embarrassed face…He hugged you back,relieved.

“Now,okay…what do you see in those clouds?” You pulled away from the hug,pointed to one group of clouds again-trying to change the subject,he quickly look to that direction- “Where?” Then he see a bunch of clouds,cling together in a shape like cat… “I see cats…” he said, “Really?I think I see (something of your choice)…’Cause-Oh!What about those!?” You said cheerily,smile a little to yourself…

What you didn’t know was…he take a look at you again-this time chuckle a bit and smile back,thinking of how beautiful and pretty you look when you smile…Then he paused… ‘Wait…what am I thinking?’ He started to blush…. “Hey…um…what’s your name by the way?” He asks shyly…

(Y/n) : You turn your head to look at him,before blinked and pointed to yourself- “Me?” You question for confirmation…and he nodded “Yes,you…What’s your name?”

You smile, “(l/n) (y/n),nice to meet you tokitou-san” You pull your hand out, “So am I…” he answered,also smile back.

“Tell me about yourself more”,he said. “Huh?But it’s quite long,you sure you wanna listen?” You said back. “I’m sure…” he respond. “Well then,fine!…But only on one condition…”. “What is it then?” He demanded. You grinned playfully, “You must tell yours too!”. He snorted, “Only that?”. “Yes!” You persist. “Alright,alright…I’ll tell you everything-if I can remember them or they aren’t nothing too personal…” He trailed off… “Then how about we talked about clouds too!?Like you tell me what you see and I’ll also mine!Sounds fun!” You suggest. “Sure,why not?” He shrugged, “Ah ha!” You laughed,and he bit back his smile…

Anyway-you guys just talked on and on and on (getting to know each other more and many more things else-ooh~✨) until you both starting to get hungry so you guys go to the town to find something to eat (Your treat as promised lmao😂).You have so much fun together and so does he too!You two end up,running around like children while also hold each other’s hand tightly…

You two don’t want this day to end…but alas,everything must come to an end…The sun was starting to disappear,the once blue sky has turned into a pink-red.It’s time for you to say goodbye… “Hey,Muichiro-kun…” You called out, “Hm?” was all he answered… “Looks like it’s time for me to go…” you replied…And his face fell almost immediately… “Already?” He ask,gripping your hands tighter-he was,um…actually pouting as if he doesn’t want you to go…He looks like he wanted to cry,omg- 0///0

You looked at him sadly… “Yes…but don’t worry,I can come to play with you tomorrow!” You tried to light up the mood, “Really?” He asked excitedly. “Of course!” You laughed, “Then…I’ll see you tomorrow,at the same spot we meet today,ok?” He quickly nodded.You let go of his hand-while saying “Goodbye then!See ya!” You told him before you turned your heels and starting to run back to your home-“Wait” he cried from behind,and you twisted your neck to look at him.

“Goodbye to you too (y-y/n)!” He stuttered,and you both gasped at the same time.He covered his mouth with one of his hand,stunned,shocked or surprised he doesn’t know-but all he know was…He can remember your name after all this time that has passed… “M-Muichiro-kun…” you started slowly… “You did it!You finally did it!You can remember my name!I always know you can!” You cheered excitedly while laughing joyfully, “Yes!Ah haha!I can do it!” He began to laugh too,and after some moments and you two can finally calm yourself…You waved your hand, “Goodnight to you then” you state finally… “Goodnight too…” he waved back….

You two shared one last grinned at each other,before you turned and go onto your way again…Leaving him looking down while a happy smile plastering on his face… ‘I’ll always remember you (y/n)…’ Was his last thought as he also took off back to his estate…

To Muichiro,this is something very special…He used to feel a bit lonely before…But now he doesn’t anymore,‘cause he’s got you right by his side anywhere and anytime he needs you or you needs him… In other words… “He’s not alone anymore”….

Ahhhhh,we’ve finally come to the last part of “Imagine…you meeting the pillars for the first time💕!” The next one’s “Imagine…you meeting the kamaboko squad for the first time!” as my dear @yui-san0 has requested!♥️I love you so much my dear,pls take care of yourself love!🥺💖💞

Lastly,I wanted to say “Thank You So Much!” out loud for everyone here.I know that I did bad in the last part but I’ll try to get better I promise!❣️I love you guys so so much,pls have a great day/night,take care and don’t overwork yourself!🥰💖💝

The arts are not mine!Credits to the artist!🌟❣️

-With love,BamBam🦢🌙

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osita-iza · 4 years

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RFA Headcanon: You didn’t start dating during their route

A/N:

This isn’t my first time writing fanfic, but this is my first time writing in this format and for Mystic Messenger. I was into it during high school, and I’ve revisted the fandom after quarantine. If you have any requests for headcanons or scenarios, my ask box is open!

This has spoilers for all of the routes good endings, some are minor, some aren’t (except Zen’s), along with the ending. Egregiously long. Genre: Fluff, slight angst- nothing too much.

Jaehee

You hopelessly loved her

The second you heard her voice, you knew she would be special to you

But she needed a friend right now. A friend to guide her as she learned her own worth- so you would be her friend

You were her friend as you picked out cafe tile together, as she went through all of the paperwork, and as she smiled at you every time she tried out a new recipe

But you still loved her

Your eyes would follow her as she took orders

You would help tie the knot on her apron

You would send her new recipe ideas in the middle of the night

Everyone in the RFA knew that you loved her,,,, except her

Zen constantly told you to confess and tried to act as your wingman. “Man Jaehee,,, MC is such an amazing partner, you’re so lucky to have her.... aren’t you?”

“Oh of course. I love MC-”

YES

“-She’s my best friend”

Should’ve expected that

Maybe you should try to move on? You didn’t even know if she was into women

There was one regular that you had to admit,,,, was really cute. She came everyday during her lunch before going to her job at a school library

One day she came in and you noticed she was wearing more makeup than usual. Not in a bad way, but now you could see her blush and shining lip gloss

As you handed her her daily frappe, she passed you a crumbled napkin. “I really like you. If you like me too, here’s my number. If you don’t, we can forget about this.”

Before you could respond, she was practically running out the door

Jaehee cleared her throat from behind you. “What was that?”

“.... I think I just get hit on.”

“What?” Jaehee stepped closer and grabbed the napkin, where the customer’s number was messily scribbled. “Are you going to message her?”

You wished she was jealous.

You forced a smile as you took the napkin and put it in the pocket of your apron. “I haven’t decided.”

You were taking inventory of the ingredients at closing when she walked in with a box of coffee beans.

“Are you done?”

“Wait...” You added one more figure before smiling. “Now I’m done, what did you need?”

Jaehee grabbed the clip board and put it on the rack next to you.

“Jaehee?”

She pressed her lips against yours

You gasped as she pressed you into the metal shelves and tangled your hands in her hair.

She had really soft hair

The kiss lasted forever but only a second

Jaehee pulled away, redness covering her whole face

Cute...

“I see how you look at me.... because I look at you the same way too.” She whispered, resting her head on your shoulder to avoid looking at you

“Jaehee, I-”

“I’ve never been with another woman before, so I wasn’t sure how to go about it. I still don’t really know how to go about it to be honest-

“And I feel like I just reset my entire life, so now really isn’t the time for me to be starting a relationship, especially with someone as important as you.”

“I can wait.”

Jaehee looked up at you with her bottom lip pulled by her teeth. “You can?”

“You’re important to me. And I don’t want you to do anything you’re not ready for yet. As long as you do feel this way, I will wait for you.”

“Thank you.”

You smiled at her as she slowly stepped back. “I should go finish cleaning in the front then.” She stepped out and you called her name before the door closed.

“Yes?”

You reached into your apron and ripped the napkin in half.

“I won’t message her.”

Zen

Zen, magnificent, gorgeous, hard working, and loyal Zen, cared for you more than anyone

He called you his princess, would do his skincare routine with you when you came over, and he was the one who always responded to you in the chatroom

But the moment you fell for him was when you went on to the messenger late at night, talking to Seven about how you couldn’t fall asleep and Zen popped in

Zen: you can’t fall asleep?

MC: no, i can’t. i’ve been trying to fall asleep for an hour

Crying emoji

Zen: Call me.

MC: What???

Seven: Ooooohhh, what does Zenny have planned?

Zen: Call me.

Zen left the chatroom.

Seven: So bossy....

MC: I wonder what he wants

Seven: Better call him to find out

Seven: Oooohh I’m so excited!!!

You rolled your eyes as you logged out before hitting Zen’s icon

“Jagiya! I was worried you weren’t going to call”

“Of course I was going to call. What did you need?”

“Are you laying down right now? Ready for bed?”

“.... yeah...”

“I’ll read you my script as a bedtime story!”

“Zen, you don’t have-”

“I want to.”

You genuinely didn’t think it was possible to not fall for Zen

You called Zen, wanting to hear his voice, as you got off of work

“Hi, princess!”

“Hey. Are you busy tonight?”

“No, I was gonna take it easy tonight. Why?”

“Today was a rough day at work. I was wondering if I could come over? I can buy dinner~”

“Don’t worry about dinner! I’d love to spend time with you,”

He hugged you as soon as he opened the door

“Guess what I got for dinner?”

“What?”

“I went to Richard’s Diner...” he trailed off

“You never eat there because you say it’s not healthy for your skin!!”

“But you had a bad day at work, a cheat day for you is worth it”

Zen let you rant as you both ate dinner

Afterwards you began drinking, and you were slowly getting more tipsy

After you finished, taking a sip of his beer, he smiled at you. “Sounds rough, babe”

You pushed his arm with a smile. “You shouldn’t call me babe,”

“Why not? Do you not like it?”

You shook your head, body feeling light from the beer. “That’s not it-”

“What is it then?”

“It’s that I might like it too much,” You giggled as you leaned in closer, not noticing how his playful smile slowly slipped away

“Like it too much?”

“Maybe like you too much?” You shrugged with a lopsided smile. “Who knows?”

“MC.”

You raised your eyebrows at him as he leaned closer

You could smell his cologne as he kissed you

Your eyes were wide open as he pulled away

Zen laughed out of relief and at your face. “I’ve been waiting for that for a while.”

Yoosung

Yoosung had never been in a relationship before

Never even asked someone out before...

So that’s why- even tho he could face cultists for you- his heart would go crazy when you smiled at him

He couldn’t ask you out on a date

But he could ask you to hang out

He taught you LOLOL and you became his best ally for campaigns

He would buy two of the limited edition items

One for him and one for you!!! So you would have matching characters. That’s something a boyfriend would do, right?

You were the outgoing one between the pair of you

So you were out at a party for your best friend’s birthday, while he was playing LOLOL in his apartment

He could tell you were drinking, and he tried not to worry when your texts stopped coming in

But he was getting more and more frustrated with the game- his mind going back to you the whole time

Then there was a banging against his door

He jumped, his legs hitting the desk as he stared at the door.

Was he really going to be killed before he got a girlfriend?

“Yoooooooosung!”

Wait... that was your voice

He practically ripped off his headset off of his head and ran to his door

You smiled, and Yoosung could see a small stain of alcohol on your shirt, before throwing your arms around him

“MC... Are you okay?”

“I missed you! Did you miss me?”

“O-of course, I missed you.”

You smiled up at him. “You’re so sweet, ~~~honey~~~”

He practically melted. “Are you okay?”

Instead of answering, you leaned up and captured his mouth in a kiss.

He froze, eyes wide as your lips moved against his. Before he could react you pulled away with a grimace on your face. “I’m tired now.”

“You can sleep in my room. I’ll take the couch.” He muttered

“Ahhhhhhhh, you’re such a gentleman, Yoosungie!” you yelled, not controlling your volume, “You’re so cute.”

Yoosung’s face was painted red as he led you to his bedroom and pulled his blanket over you. “Sleep well.”

Maybe he should ask you out...

Jumin

The only time Jumin was the one who initiated any physical contact was when he kissed you in front of Sarah Choi

You made sure to cherish it in the moment, knowing it wouldn’t happen again. But as soon as it was over, you created an iron cast around it and banished it to the far corner of your mind. Never to be thought of again.

Neither of you mention it the rest of the time you stay at his penthouse

You support him, but neither of you cross that line between friendship and romance

V is visiting for their wine night when Jumin opens the messenger and sees that you’re online

And he gets the softest smile V has ever seen,,, and he has to butt in because this is ridiculous now

“Jumin, may I ask you something?”

“Of course.”

“How would you describe your relationship with MC?”

“She’s one of my dearest friends. MC’s very smart, kind, and understanding. In retrospect, I’m surprised she was so open to staying at my penthouse for as long as she did. She’s a really good person,”

“Hmmm... have you ever considered the nature of your relationship?”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s just that I feel like you have a certain softness for her-”

“Of course. She’s my friend-”

“-A softness that you don’t show for me. Or your father. Or anyone that I’ve seen you with now that I think about it.”

“What are you trying to imply?”

“I think you have feelings for her.”

After that, Jumin began to notice how his heartbeat changed around. How he got more excited when he was calling you than with other people. How your voice could ease the tension out of his shoulders.

He had read a couple romance stories in his lifetime,,, was this called love?

Well now... he had to figure out how to date you

Over the next week he dropped questions in the messenger for you

What’s your favorite flower?

What’s your favorite food?

Do you prefer piano or violin music?

You weren’t sure what he was planning- just that he was planning something

You showed up at his house in a dress (he told you it wasn’t a casual dinner), expecting a dinner party. Only to find him alone

“Hi Jumin. What’s the occasion?”

“I just wanted to spend time with you,”

Cue heart palpitations

Although you were blushing from having his gaze focused on you

And the candles, and food, and classical music… it felt like it was crossing that line you inched towards but never stepped over

“I’m sure you’ve noticed that I’ve been acting different this past week, as well as tonight.”

“I have, I was actually worried something might be wrong,” you confessed

“Nothing’s wrong, at least I hope it isn’t wrong in your eyes as well… I have feelings for you MC,”

What?

There was a line between you and him- one you had been told over and over again by everyone (including him) that was never to be crossed

Jumin isn’t interested in that sort of relationship

A whisper so low that even you could barely hear it. “What kind of feelings?”

This couldn’t be happening. This wasn’t happening. This couldn’t be true. You were just looking into things too muc-

“Romantic feelings. I would even say that they border on love, but I would never say that to you without knowing your emotions.”

He could see the chaos being projected from your thoughts into your eyes, causing him to reach across the table and grab your hand.

He had kinda cold hands…

“You don’t have to answer right no-,”

“I have those feelings too,” you interrupted before looking at him, shock still evident on your face. “But please consider that-until this very moment- I never thought they would ever be reciprocated. You said you never considered a romantic relationship, and everyone reminded me of that, so this doesn’t feel completely real right now.”

“I assure you it is real.”

You finally smiled, and Jumin’s shoulders finally relaxed

“Let’s just take it slow then?”

“As slow as you need, my love.”

Saeyoung

He had been in the apartment for a day and incessantly pushing you away

He was dangerous. His life was complicated. He couldn’t keep you safe.

“I can never make you happy MC.”

You had woken up at 2 a.m. and all you could hear him still tapping away on his keyboard from his spot on the couch

There was probably a Seven-sized dent in the cushion already

You walked over and sat next to him. His fingers stalled typing for a moment before continuing, his eyes never stopping their glare towards the screen

“Seven... “

“MC, I told you I can’t-”

“Just listen for 5 minutes okay?” you snapped. He didn’t acknowledge you, but he also didn’t snap back. So that was a win

“I don’t know everything about what happened with the bomb and the hacker and your brother right now, but I know V knew about it-”

His fingers finally ceased typing.

“-I don’t know if it’s his fault, I don’t want to believe it is. But you can’t deny that he knew it. And things got worse and have spiraled to how they are now because he wanted to take responsibility for it all- all by himself. He took all of the weight of all of these secrets, and that’s why things are like this now- at least partially.”

“Yeah… you’re right about that,” he sighed.

“I’m not asking for a relationship. Hell, if you don’t even want a friendship that’s fine with me. But whether you like it or not, I’m a part of this now. I have been ever since I answered that first message…” Seven turned to look at you. “Please don’t make that same mistake as V. Share the burden of this with me. Share the weight. I’m not asking you to make me happy, just let me help you right now,”

Seven reached for your hand, and that was when you noticed you had been picking at your nails. He dropped his head to the back of the couch to look at you; his face only a breath away from yours “I want this too, ya know?”

“I know.”

“I can’t.”

“What about just this once?” you whispered, “We’re alone. No one has to know. And it never has to happen again.”

Despite his mind screaming at him not to, he leaned in and kissed you. Transmitting all of the emotions he couldn’t speak to you, yet you understood it. His other hand came to cup the back of your head, pulling you as close as possible.

Neither of you spoke of it after that night. He told you everything though, at least everything he could uncover.

And when Saeran came back, you were the one who listened to Saeyoung when he broke down about his fears. That he would never get his brother back again. That the Prime Minister would find them. Or that his brother might be right… he might be undeserving

Over a (VERY) long time, the brothers found their own normal. Found their own path to peace, they hadn’t reached the end yet but knew that they would.

Saeran could now accept going to therapy, and he was making his own progress.

And despite all of the chaos of his life, you stayed there.

You were constant. You were his best friend. Never asking for anything more than to share his life with you- simply because he mattered to you.

And finally… after his brother could finally get a full night’s rest, his mind traveled back to that night in Rika’s apartment

He wanted nothing more than to recreate it.

He wasn’t sure if you still felt the same way, but he promised to be honest with you. So he had to try.

Saeyoung convinced Saeran to go out for the night and then his plan was in motion

He had put night light space/star stickers on the ceiling of the bunker’s living room. He made a pillow fort and had a queue of all of your favorite movies.

Then the doorbell rang. And the last time he had been this nervous was when he was infiltrating Mint Eye.

You smiled at him as you walked inside. “I have standard sleepover attire packed. And I brought Saeran’s favorite ice cream, since they didn’t have it last time.”

“Saeran actually isn’t here.”

You scrunched your eyebrows. “Why?”

“He went out with some friends from that gardening thing he joined.”

“Oh, I’ll put this in the fridge then,” you said, “What’s the itinerary for tonight?”

“Standard junk food, including all of your favorites!” he said as he dragged you from the fridge to the kitchen, “And then a movie marathon! Plus my favorite attraction!”

He pointed up, and a bright smile appeared as you stared at the neon stickers. “Our very own solar system,” you admired.

“I’ll give you the entire galaxy if that’s what you want.”

You went to ask him when he cupped your face, leaning his face towards yours. Your hands grabbed his jacket instinctively.

“Do you remember that night?” His eyes traveled from your lips to your eyes.

“Our ‘once’?” He nodded. “Of course I remember.”

“What if I don’t want it to be our ‘once’ anymore?”

You took in a deep breath to calm down your heart. “What would you make it then?”

“Our beginning?” he mused with a small smile. A smile he didn’t think would grow fully, but… fuck… he wanted it to grow fully. “A beginning without an end.”

You smiled fully at him. Your tense shoulders relaxing as you shook your head. Your chest light.

Without words, you answered by pulling him in. Finally continuing on your story with him, as the neon dollar store stars shined above you.

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trensu · 4 years

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Episode 34: The One where Detective Wangxian is on the Case!

WWX IS RUNNING FOR HIS LIFE!!

From Fairy the wonder dog, lol. The pupper just looks so pleased to be chasing after wwx.

Poor wwx gets himself cornered tho and jin ling looks all smug about it, the little brat

OMG I AM D Y I N G

Wwx: LAN ZHAN HELP MEEEEE

Lwj: *backflips into the scene with his scabbard held high totally ready to throw down with a kid*

Chill out, lwj, the kid’s like twelve

And as soon as lwj places himself in front of wwx to protect him from the big bad kid, wwx LATCHES ON TO HIM,

GRIPPING LWJ’S SHOULDERS WITH ALL HIS MIGHT

AND HE’S ALL PRESSED UP AGAINST HIS BACK

AHHHHHHHH

But lol, jin ling seems to seriously be weighing his options here?

Like, hmm, this is the great hanguang-jun so my odds aren’t the best but i got fairy the wonder dog and also my dad’s awesome Magic Ghost-Busting sword so…

Wwx: i’m so glad you’re here!

This is when lwj notices that wwx is actually cowering from the dog, not the child, and lwj levels a glare at the dog. Like, he really Glares at fairy.

Fairy NOPES right out of there bc animals have better self-preservation instincts than humans

Jin ling lets out this cute little gasp when fairy ditches him and then he glares at lwj

(pretty ballsy move coming from a kid, tbh)

Lwj, obvs, is completely unfazed and just gives him a cold stare in return

THEN JIN LING POUTS LIKE THE ADORABLE BRAT HE IS AND KICKS AT SOME BASKETS BEFORE STORMING OFF

LOVE THAT KID

(i mean, if i met a kid like that irl i’d probably hate his spoiled little guts, BUT BC THIS IS MAKE-BELIEVE I CAN ENJOY HIS BRATTY BEHAVIOR LOLOLOL)

Once the dog is gone, wwx makes this nervous little giggle (SO FREAKING CUTE) and peels himself off of lwj

Pretty sure lwj is like wait no come back, but like internally bc god forbid he express himself verbally

Wwx goes back to the mountebank and starts interrogating him about Plot Things

We’re gonna ignore all that chitchat and just watch his pretty face get all animated in detective mode

*dreamy sigh* wwx, so pretty so pretty

Lwj hasn’t stopped staring at him this whole time either! I FEEL YOU BRO

AHHHH WE SEE NHS BEING ALL MR. KNOW-NOTHING

“I DON’T KNOW, I DON’T KNOW, I REALLY DON’T KNOW. PLEASE DON’T ASK ME ME. I REALLY DON’T KNOW ANYTHING.”

LOVE THAT GUY

GIVE HIM AN ANCIENT FANTASY CHINA OSCAR.

Now we’re in a forest! This is MUCH better than the last time we were in a forest!!

OUR BOYS ARE WALKING SIDE BY SIDE TOGETHER LIKE THEY’RE SUPPOSED TO BE AND I AM OVERJOYED

They’re chatting about the nie bros, like omg can’t believe nhs is sect leader and his big brother dropped dead???

SUDDENLY THERE’S BARKING!

Wwx: DOG!!

AND IMMEDIATELY DUCKS BEHIND LWJ, GRIPPING HIS UPPER ARMS LIKE HIS LIFE DEPENDS ON IT

HE’S MAKING HIMSELF ALL SMALL BEHIND HIS HANDSOME HEROIC SOULMATE WHO WILL DEF PROTECT HIM FROM ALL THE BIG MEAN DOGS IN THE WORLD

Lwj: wei ying, there’s no dogs here

Omg wwx is clinging so close that his chin brushes up against lwj’s shoulder aND I AM SWOONING

Oh, but he lets go, all embarrassed and awkward

Lwj gives him a Look

Wwx: don’t look at me like that

Lwj: why are you afraid of dogs?

Wwx: don’t ask me why either

HE SOUNDS SO CUTE AND SULKY SAYING THAT AND HE’S GOT A LITTLE POUT

AND I’M JUST LIKE AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SO CUTE I’M GONNA DIE

Lwj is a perfect gentleman tho bc he just accepts that wwx doesn’t want to talk about the dog thing and goes on ahead

But before lwj can get even 3 steps away, wws LUNGES for him and grabs his arm

Wwx: lan zhan! Alright, i’ll tell you, i’ll say it

He says this like lwj twisted his arm and forced him to or smth lol

Wwx: i was a street kid when i was little and often had to fight stray dogs for food

POOR BB!WWX :( :( :(

Wwx: thankfully jfm took me to lotus pier but he also made jc send away his puppers, just like i made jin ling do…

Wwx: they really live up to their blood; he hates me so much. Just like jc.

HE SOUNDS SO SADDDD

And then he sighs like resigned to the fact that his brother will hate him forever??? WHICH HURTS ME SO MUCH, LET MY YUNMENG BROS RECONCILE AND BE HAPPY, DAMN IT

Wwx: lan zhan, let’s go

2 seconds later he hears barking again

Wwx freAKING YANKS LWJ IN FRONT OF HIM AND THEN COWERS BEHIND HIM IN THE MOST ADORABLE WAY

Wwx: that really is a dog, right??

HE CLINGS SO TIGHTLY TO LWJ’S ARMS, I CAN’T

Lwj: it’s still far. Why are you hiding?

He asks like he's not absolutely LOVING having wwx cling to him

We get a wonderful close up shot of wwx’s face here, so please take a moment to admire it (so pretty, so pretty, i love him!!)

Wwx: just let me hide!!

Lwj: *lets him hide* it sounds like jin ling’s wonder dog. It’s barking, something must’ve happened

Wwx: let’s...let’s take a look?

Awww, wwx stutters that out and he’s all pale with fear but he’s still willing to go investigate BC HE WANTS TO MAKE SURE HIS NEPHEW IS SAFE DESPITE THE BIG SCARY DOG

I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

Wwx: h-hanguang jun, move. How can i move if you don’t move?

BC HE’S STILL ALL CROUCHED BEHIND HIM, SO CUTE SO CUTE

Lwj purses his lips here and looks back at wwx

Lwj: let go of me first

It comes off as kind of annoyed BUT WE ALL KNOW HE’S JUST UPSET THAT WWX IS GONNA HAVE TO UN-CLING FROM HIM

And now we get beautiful close up shots of wwx’s hands gripped ever so tightly on lwj’s fancy white outer robes and watch as they very reluctantly loosen and let go

He’s laughing all nervously aND CRINKLES HIS NOSE WITH A BASHFUL SMILE AND I’M GONNA DIE FROM THE CUTE OMG

I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

HAVE I MENTIONED?? BC I DO. SO VERY MUCH.

As soon as lwj forges ahead, wwx grabs him by the shoulders again and follows close behind lol

Oh great, more fog in a forest

Wwx: this is a disorientation trap! It must’ve been set by a human

Lwj: looks like the legends of walker ridge are not unfounded

(oh yeah, plot thing about a man-eating ridge which is why we’re in the forest)

Wwx: lan zhan look!

AND NOW WE GET TO WATCH THEM WORK TOGETHER

I LOVE WATCHING THEM WORK TOGETHER

LOOK AT THEM BEING BEAUTIFUL AND IN LOVE AND DETECTIVE-ING ALL OVER THE PLACE

And now we’re at a mysterious creepy bunker in the middle of the forest!

Fairy barks again and wwx hides behind lwj AGAIN and everything IS GREAT

Wwx: why can i hear the dog but not see it???

Lwj: the disorientation trap must be keeping it out

Wwx: would jin ling be kept out by the trap too??

Lwj: nah, if jin ling were out, the dog wouldn’t be freaking out

Wwx: makes sense *does that nose tap thing THAT I LOVE* sooo how do we get in?

Lwj goes to investigate and wwx lunges for him again

Wwx: ah! Lan zhan, wait for me!!

I AM LOVING EVERY SECOND OF THIS

Our boys find that the bunker’s been busted open and figure that jin ling must’ve done it so they go inside to look for him

We hear screechy noises of resentful energy

Oh no! Wwx gets all woozy from it!

Lwj: how is it?

Wwx: noisy

HE KEEPS HAVING TO PAUSE TO CATCH HIMSELF, MY POOR SUNSHINE BOY

Oh, he pulls out the evil-detecting compass to help guide them through the bunker

Following the compass, following the compass, compass tick tick ticks away

BLADES SHRINE

WE’VE ARRIVED AT THE BLADES SHRINE

Wwx starts calling out for his nephew and he and lwj start cracking open caskets like graverobbers, shame on them!

Wwx: weird. Why are they all blades?

GUQIN TIME

I LOVE GUQIN TIME

IT’S INQUIRY GUQIN TIME!! EVEN MORE FUN!!!

Wwx gets all excited: you’re associating with the spirit?

Lwj: *nods* he’s here

Wwx: ask him for me - what is this place, what is it for, built by whom?

Omg wwx take it easy, one question at a time plz

Ofc lwj just goes ahead and does exactly as his wei ying asks him

The guqin lets out a couple of notes from the spirit (FOREVER THE COOLEST WAY TO COMMUNE WITH SPIRITS)

Wwx: what did he say?

Lwj: idk

Wwx: ??????

Lwj: the spirit said ‘i don’t know’

Wwx: good for you lan zhan, you even know how to make me speechless now

Lwj keeps playing his guqin for answers

EEEEEEEEEE WWX JUST CLIMBS UP AND PLOPS HIMSELF ON TOP OF THE COFFIN THAT’S HOLDING LWJ’S GUQIN AND JUST SCOOTS HIMSELF CLOSER TO LWJ

I LOVE MY SUNSHINE BOY

So they keep interrogating the spirit and find out that the spirit knows nothing

Wwx: a spirit confined here and he knows nothing? It’s the first time i’ve ever seen a spirit like that

Wwx: lan zhan, could the spirit be...nhs?

HE SAYS WITH A HUGE SUNNY SMILE ON HIS FACE AAAAAAHHHHHH I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

Wwx: lol jk, don’t mind me. Lan zhan, how about asking it’s gender. He should know this

Lwj: male

Wwx: FINALLY a decent answer

They keep asking questions and determine that jin ling is in fact in the room even tho they haven’t seen him anywhere!

Wwx: could the spirit be lying??

Lwj: i’m here. He can’t lie.

Look, i know he means it bc spirits can’t lie through inquiry or whatever but i LOVE the implication that people simply cannot lie in the presences of the great hanguang jun

Lwj starts guqin’ing again while wwx searches the blades shrine again

We get a shot from outside the bunker and see the robes of a ~mysterious figure~

Ooooh, and we get an absolutely GORGEOUS close up shot of lwj’s eye (lovin that eyebrow, man) as he listens to the spirit’s response

Wwx: what did you ask him?

Lwj: his age and where he’s from

Wwx: what did he say?

Lwj: 16, lanling

WORRIED UNCLE!WWX (also, i guess jl is not twelve, but whatever)

Aaaanndd we find out jin ling is inside the wall of the blades shrine!

Lwj goes and cuts the wall to pieces with bichen like a badass

And wwx immediately starts digging his little nephew out

HE’S SO WORRIED FOR HIM

He’s calling his name out and lwj goes and gives the boy some spiritual energy since he’s all unconscious from being stuck in a wall

Lol while lwj is doing that, wwx grabs bichen and starts poking it into the dirt

Seems kinda disrespectful to bichen, if you ask me...but lwj and bichen don’t seem to mind so whatever

Wwx gets all woozy from the resentful spiritual energy again

He’s starting to piece things together when jin ling suddenly wakes up (kinda)

Jin ling like, zombie-walks himself back into the wall

Lwj and wwx look at each other like what the heck??

They decide they probably shouldn’t stick around so get out of the bunker

They spot someone running away from the area and wwx is like go catch them, lan zhan!

Lwj: i’ll go. You and jin ling…

And wwx is all, i’ll get him out of here and we can meet up at the tavern after

Lwj stares at him BC HE DOESN’T WANT TO LEAVE HIS SIDE, HE JUST GOT HIM BACK LAST EPISODE!!

But wwx is like, lan zhan go catch the bad guy before he gets away!

Wwx: i’ll be there. Lan zhan, take care

Chase scene!

Huh, nhs is pretty nimble on his feet, isn’t he?

Lwj chucks bichen at him but only manages to slice off a piece of his robes

THAT’S SOME NICE LOOKING FABRIC THO

I’D BE MAD AS HELL IF SOMEONE CARELESSLY SLICED UP MY GOOD FABRIC LIKE THAT OMG

Oooh, wwx got jin ling back to his room and noticed a curse mark on jin ling’s leg

He pulls open jl’s robes to see if the mark spread to his chest (it hasn’t)

Ofc jin ling wakes up just as wwx finishes doing that

Jl: whAT ARE YOU DOING WHY ARE YOU TAKING OFF MY CLOTHES

Good boy, jl, that is exactly how you should react if some strange guy tries to undress you when you’re unconscious

Wwx: why are you freaking out bro, i just saved you from that man-eating wall

And jl is all IMMA KILL YOU!!

And wwx is like been there done that, don’t really want a repeat…

Wwx sees jl’s jade lotus pendant and asks him about it

Jl: my mother left me this! Don’t touch it!!

See, jl is such a brat but then these little moments happen and i just want to hug him and bundle him up in blankets and make him hot chocolate…

HE’S SO STARVED FOR LOVING FAMILY AND AFFECTION, THAT POOR KID ;_;

We get a flashback to jyl giving wwx a similar pendant and wwx clutches at his robes in AGONY at the memory

Lol

Jl uses this moment to put on his boots and FUCKING BOOK IT RIGHT OUTTA THERE

GOOD FOR YOU KID, GOOD FOR YOU

DEF THE RIGHT RESPONSE AFTER ALMOST GETTING UNDRESSED BY SOME STRANGE MASKED DUDE

Cut to street view, wwx is wandering around trying to find jin ling but instead he hears jc’s voice and dives for the first hiding place he can find

LOL I LOVE LISTENING TO JC AND JL INTERACT

Jc is scolding jl ofc

Jl: don’t grab me like that, i’m not a 3yo!!

Jc: you think i can’t discipline you now?? EVEN IF YOU’RE 30, I CAN STILL DISCIPLINE YOU

Omg this is freaking hilarious, i love these two

Then jc asks him where Fairy is

Wwx is all smug thinking to himself: lan zhan must have driven it away

And the world is like, PSYCH FAIRY’S ACTUALLY RIGHT THERE IN FRONT OF YOU

Wwx almost avoided a jc encounter

He would’ve gotten away with it too if it weren’t for that meddling dog

At least we get to see jc use zidian. I love zidian.

We get a big reveal scene and jc finds out that mo xuanyu is Wei Wuxian, surprise!!

Oh no, sad/angry yunmeng bro time (I MISS MY HAPPY YUNMENG BRO TIMES, GIVE THOSE BACK)

They’re back at an inn or whatever and jc is really just tearing into wwx

We’re not gonna go into detail except for this bit -

Jc: 16 years...and lan wangji STILL wants to protect you

He’s so mad

It’s giving me Emotions™

Jc: maybe he’s not doing this to protect you. Someone with such integrity couldn’t possibly tolerate you. Maybe he had a deal with the guy who saved you.

Wwx: JC! Watch your language!

LOOK AT HIM DEFEND HIS SOULMATE FROM SLANDER

Yikes, they keep arguing and jfc they really know how to hit where it hurts, don’t they?

A wild Jin Ling appears!!

He lies through his teeth to JC. like yeah, i totally saw wen ning in an abandoned shack really really far away from here, for real :D

Now jin ling is in charge of guarding wwx after jc ties him up with zidian (seriously the COOLEST spiritual tool)

Jin ling takes it right off

I LOVE THAT THE ZIDIAN LISTENS TO JIN LING OMG

We get a lot of fun uncle wwx and nephew jin ling interaction here bc jin ling helps wwx escape into the forest

Oh look, another moment that makes me like jin ling

He helps wwx escape since wwx saved him from the killer wall

He has honor!

Also wwx apologizes to jl here for that time he stuck his foot in his mouth way back at the start of the series

Wwx demonstrates his A+ acting skills by pretending to have been caught by jc and jl whirls around in a panic and wwx knocks him out

He inspects the curse mark on jl and is all, hmmm, can’t undo that curse rn but i can totally transfer it onto myself to save my nephew

And that’s the end of the episode!

LOOK AT ALL THE QUALITY WANGXIANTICS WE GOT!!!

THANK GOD, WE DEF DESERVE IT AFTER ALL THAT PSYCHOLOGICAL TORTURE WE ENDURED IN THE LAST FEW EPISODES

*hugs episode to their chest, sobbing* I’VE MISSED YOU SO MUCH, DON’T EVER LEAVE ME AGAIN

Return to Masterpost

#WangXiantics #wangxian #the untamed #cql

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louhooo · 5 years

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Hello My Old Heart | Chap. 13

Chapter Summary: Let’s get this show on the road!

Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader [AU]

Warnings: Swearing, fluff, underage drinking [it’s bad, mmkay? don’t do it], aaaand some ANGST

A/N: SORRY I FELL OFF THE FACE OF THE EARTH WITH THIS SERIES!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!!!

“Okay, Danny’s giving the signal,” you watched the flower girls make their way to the front row and sit beside Peggy. Your turned to Pepper and smiled at one another. She winked at Sharon and started her walk down the procession. You looked back at Sharon and fixed a flyaway strand of hair. “It’s not too late if you wanna take a run for it.”

Sharon laughed, a smile staying on her face. “It’s so weird. I was so freaked out earlier, but now that it’s here?” She chuckled, “I’m ready to be married.” You smiled and shared a quick hug.

“I love you, Sharon.”

“I love you, too, Y/N.” You pulled back, both glassy eyed and adjusted the bouquet of flowers in your hand.

“I’ll see you in a bit, lady.” You and Sharon shared a watery laugh and you stepped into the doorway, holding the flowers up as you walked down the aisle.

You took slow and steady steps, a wide smile on display as you scanned the audience. You spotted Nick sitting towards the back of the church wearing all black, not deviating from his usual color, despite the occasion. The Barnes’ sat two rows behind Sarah and Joe, and you tried to hide your embarrassment when Becca leaned into the aisle and snapped a picture of you, causing a few rows to laugh politely. She beamed up at you as you walked beside her.

“You’re a little shit, Rebecca Barnes.”

She giggled, “Love you, too.” You grinned and looked at blond man standing at the altar.

Steve stood anxiously, giving you a nervous chuckle when you locked eyes. You smiled tenderly at him and he stepped down, kissing your cheek.

“She looks beautiful, Stevie,” you murmured into his ear. He placed a hand on your waist and hugged you, the tension radiating off his body. You gave him one more smile and stepped up beside Pepper and turned to watch Sharon.

Everyone stood and the doors opened up to an ethereal figure in white standing in the doorway. Sharon glided down the aisle, her eyes never leaving Steve’s. You looked at Steve, and sure enough, his usually stoic persona melted away to the sentimental sap that he was.

Steve’ll be the first one to tell you: weddings always make him cry.

You sniffled and wiped your tears as you helped fix her dress as she stood next to Steve. When you stood up straight, you finally acknowledged the feeling of someone staring at you. You took a jagged breath and cast your eyes towards him.

Bucky stared at you as Sharon’s uncle started talking about how honored he was to officiate for her and Steve. You were vaguely aware that he was still talking about the couple, but you prayed no one asked you what exactly he said.

Tck!

You rolled your eyes and walked over to the window, pushing the curtains back and lifting the window pane up. You folded your arms and leaned against the sill, smirking at the brunet a few feet below.

“Whatdya want now?” He clicked his tongue and put his hands on his hips, squinting up at you.

“You aren’t answering your phone. I coulda had an emergency and you woulda missed it.”

“Well, ya seem to be just fine, so–” Bucky gave you an unamused glare back and you laughed.

“I’m serious, Y/N.” You sighed and leaned back enough to push the screen up. You leaned out of the window with your hands on the outer sill.

“Will you get up here and kiss me already?” If he weren’t so anxious, he would’ve teased you some more, made you wait longer, but he couldn’t. Not when he hadn’t kissed you since last night. He quickly stood on top of the AC unit and you leaned out further to meet him. You kept one hand on the ledge and the other on his jaw, holding him close. Bucky cupped your face and held you as he pulled your lips to his. Slightly chapped and tasting faintly of coffee.

Just how you liked your kisses in the morning.

“I never wanna go that long without kissin’ ya ever again.” He placed kiss after kiss on your lips until you giggled and pulled back. You stuck out your pinkie for him.

“You’ve got yourself a deal, Barnes.” He smirked and hooked his pinkie with yours and you shook in agreement. You intertwined the rest of your fingers together and gazed at each other. “What did you and the guys do last night?”

“Played Call of Duty and ate pizza. And Clint got one of the guys at work to buy us beer.”

“You didn’t drink too much, did you?” Bucky shook his head.

“Nah, just enough to get a buzz. Stevie got pretty toasted, though.”

“Buck…” you drawled, “you promised me no hungover people today.” Bucky chuckled.

“He drank less than I did! He ate a greasy breakfast at Peg’s and he was fine. No one’ll be the wiser.” You shook your head with a small grin. “What did you and the girls do?”

“Talked about the universe. Same as any sleepover.” Bucky grinned and rolled his eyes, but you weren’t joking. Sleepovers get very serious once everyone is settled into bed.

“You gonna share it with me?” A slow grin spread on your face.

“Sorry. I can only tell ya if we have the same last name.” He pursed his lips and hummed.

“Well, I did have plans this afternoon, but I might be able to squeeze a wedding in.”

You played along. “What plans do you have?”

“Dancin’ with my pretty wife and eatin’ cake. In that order.” Your face heated up and you grinned bashfully at him.

“A real charmer, huh?” He gave you a dazzling smile that made his eyes twinkle.

“So I’ve been told…. So, you’re gonna marry me, right?” You hummed.

“If you ask nicely.” Bucky blinked and gave a sly grin as he tilted his head. He traced his fingers down the curve of your neck, his thumb brushing over your collar bone, skimming the chain of your necklace.

“Y/N, will you marry me?” You stuck your tongue out to wet your lips, Bucky’s eyes landing on your lips. His mouth parted and he slowly cast his eyes back on yours.

“Sorry. I’ve already got plans tonight.” He growled in the back of his throat and stood on his toes and attacked your lips, making you laugh. Your bedroom door opened and Nat growled.

“Barnes! I told you to get lost!” Bucky grimaced and kissed you once more before jumping off the AC and taking off running towards his truck.

“See ya later, Peaches! I’ll be the stud in front!” You smiled and bit your lip.

“I’ll be the one in white!” You hollered out to him, he cast another dazzling smile over his shoulder and you watched him until he was out of sight. You sighed and stood up straight turning to look at Nat.

“Really?”

“We haven’t seen each other since last night! We haven’t gone that long without seeing each other since he visited his family in Indiana two summers ago.”

“I know for a fact he and Sam walked here at midnight last night so he could see you.” You grinned and shut the screen on the window.

“I can’t help it. He’s cute and has nice hair.” Nat shook her head and sighed.

“C’mon, Juliet. You gotta finish getting ready.”

“C’mon, Y/N! We wanna see!” Becca squealed from the other side of the door. You studied yourself in the floor mirror and smoothed out the invisible creases by your hips. Sharon and Nat came into view and grinned at you.

“What’re you thinkin’ about?” You took a deep breath and turned to look at them.

“I’ll text Clint if you wanna leave.” You shook your head.

“Do you think he’s gonna like it?” Sharon gave you an understanding smile and placed her hands on your shoulders.

“Y/N, Bucky is gonna cry like a baby when he sees you. Steve said he already cried once this morning.” You blinked and tilted your head in curiosity.

“What? I just saw him at noon. He never said anything.” Nat and Sharon chuckled and she dropped her arms.

“Does that really surprise you? You know how weird he gets about showing his emotions.” You sighed. It was true. Annoyingly true. “Steve said he just stared at a picture of you on his phone and cried.”

“Which picture?” Sharon shrugged.

“He couldn’t tell.” Another impatient knock sounded and you both sighed. “We better go before Becca breaks the door down.” You picked up the skirt of your dress and walked over to the door, taking another deep breath before you opened it.

A flurry of excitement and squeals filled the room. You smiled widely, coming more into the room and giving a twirl for the women (and Becca) who eagerly waited.

“OHMYGOD! You look beautiful!” Becca came up to your side and immediately wrapped her arms around you. You hugged her back tightly and tucked her brown curls as you looked at each other.

“Is Buck gonna like it?”

“He’s not that stupid!”

“Rebecca!” Winnie, Sarah, and Peggy all chided at the same time. Becca rolled her eyes just for you and stepped back. When you looked at Winnie, her resolve quickly faded and tears started streaming down her face.

“Oh, Y/N….” Winnie spread her arms out, and you quickly stepped into them, trying your best to not break down in hysterics.

Your family hadn’t been able to come.

Hadn’t been able, or didn’t make the effort, you weren’t entirely sure, but it upset you all the same. Everyone had been tiptoeing around the subject since they told you they wouldn’t be there, but you did your best to not act like it bothered you. Of course, no one believed you, but you liked to pretend you were better at acting than they gave you credit for.

Winnie squeezed you tight. “I love you, sweetheart. I’m so happy that I’m getting you as a daughter.” You squeezed her back, no longer hiding your tears. The room quieted down as Sarah and Peggy ushered Becca, Sharon, and Nat out of the room, giving you and Winnie a moment alone. You stood together for a few silent minutes, soaking in the moment.

In less than thirty minutes, you would be ‘Mrs. Barnes’ just the same as her. Mrs. Barnes.

Mrs. James Barnes.

Mrs. Y/N Barnes.

You had already practiced writing it a few times since Bucky pretended to propose sophomore year.

You separated and Winnie went to her purse and pulled out a tissue and carefully blotted your tears so that your makeup stayed intact.

“Ya know, George bawled like a baby on our wedding day.” You gave a watery laugh.

“Yeah, I’m not surprised. He cries at everything.” Winnie chuckled and nodded her head.

“Yes, he does. And I love it.” She finished wiping your tears and grinned warmly at you. “Bucky cried this morning.”

You gasped in subdued disbelief, “That’s what Sharon said…! Steve said he was looking at my picture?” Winnie kept her grin and nodded. “Do you know which picture it was?”

“He wouldn’t say.” You sighed and tried to think of what picture it could be. “I bet he’ll tell ya if you ask….” You snorted.

“Well, I would sure hope so, but it wouldn’t totally shock me if he kept it a secret from me, too.” You both laughed and a soft rap echoed in the room.

“Y/N, it’s time,” Sharon peeked her head in and grinned. Your forgotten nerves came back with a vengeance, demanding your attention. It was a blur how you somehow made it to the hallway outside the altar. Sarah and Peggy gave you tight hugs before leaving to find their seats, and Winnie gave you a kiss on the cheek before going to find George and Bucky so they could make their way down the aisle.

“I can spend the night whenever, right?” You blinked and looked at Becca. How long had she been talking?

“Sorry, Bex, I wasn’t paying attention. Spend the night where?”

“At your house.” You gave a breathy laugh.

“Your mom and dad just told us about it last night, Becca, I don’t think we’re ready for guests yet.”

“Especially when you’ll have all those rooms to christen.” You gasped and spun around and gave Nat a pointed look, who only gave a sly grin in return. You eyed her as you looked back at Becca, who had, thankfully, not heard Nat’s commentary.

“Yes, Becca, once Buck and I are semi-settled, you can start spendin’ the night.”

“Can I have my own room?” You laughed and smoothed one, lone, wild curl.

“You’ll hafta ask your brother, but probably.” She groaned.

“He’ll say ‘no’.” You shrugged.

“Ya never know.” She sighed and moved to get in line. The bridesmaid processional song was starting, which meant in two minutes you would be walking down the aisle.

“Alright, Becca, you’re up first.” You adjusted the silver bow on the back of her dress and grinned at her. She smiled and waved before stepping out behind the doors separating the bridal party from everyone else. Sharon, kept watch and Nat came up next to you and squeezed your elbow.

“Love you.”

“Love you, too.” You smiled at each other and she disappeared next. Sharon glanced over her shoulder and grinned.

“It’s not too late if you wanna make a run for it?” You scoffed a laugh.

“I don’t really have a choice, do I?”

“Well… you don’t hafta get married…” You shook your head immediately.

“I’m marryin’ that boy if it’s the last thing I do,” Sharon chuckled and you grinned to yourself. “I’ll have to tell him later that he was right; we shoulda just gone to the courthouse and called it good.” Sharon walked towards you and wiped the curve of her finger under your eye.

“I promise I won’t tell him you said that.” You both laughed softly and your ears both perked at the swell of the song that signaled Sharon’s cue. She took a deep breath and smiled at you, “Let’s get you married.” You smiled back and she left you, taking her turn to walk down the aisle, leaving you alone for a few still seconds.

Deep breaths.

It’s just you and Bucky. No one else matters.

Just you and him.

The double doors creaked open and first few beats of your processional song started to fill the room. You grinned at Clint and Nick, and took another deep breath before clasping your hands around the stem of your bouquet, and taking a step forward.

You glanced around, the sudden feeling of anxiety starting to creep into your thoughts as everyone in the room stood to watch you. Had your palms always been this sweaty? Surely, your heart hasn’t always beat this fast, has it? Did everyone really need to stare at you?

You finally looked forward, and all the noise stopped.

Bucky.

He stood at the end of the aisle, red and teary eyed, dressed in the navy suit that you thought made his eyes bluer. He bit the inside of his lip, trying, and failing, at keeping his tears from showing.

How did he get so lucky?

You were finally close enough that Bucky could take your hand.

He blew out a long breath as he looked you up and down, “Oh, sweetheart… ya look,” you smiled at him, thumbing the tears from his cheek. “Wow.”

Bucky never thought he’d be one of those grooms that cried on his wedding day, he’d even told you as much every chance he could.

I don’t cry, Peaches, and I sure as hell ain’t gonna start doin’ it in front of everyone we know.

Of course, you told him he might, and, of course, you were right.

He’ll tell you that later.

But you probably already know.

“Bucky?” He hummed, and you grinned at him. “Let’s get married.” He smiled and squeezed your hand.

You blinked and beamed at your friends as Danny pronounced Steve and Sharon man and wife. The room filled with cheers as Steve cupped Sharon’s face and kissed her. They turned and smiled at everyone before holding hands and making their way back up the aisle.

You glanced back at Pepper, only to see Nat standing behind her. You blinked.

When had she gotten there? You looked over at the groomsmen and saw Clint at the end. Before you could suggest switching spots, you were pushed towards the middle. Big hands caught you before you could embarrass yourself further.

“Are you okay?” You nodded and tried to wipe off the awkwardness.

“I’m fine, Bucky. We should go.” You looked at him expectantly, and for three slow seconds, he stared at you before sighing and turning, extending his elbow for you. You clasped onto it and ascended the aisle with him, ignoring the way it made your heart race.

“I still wanna talk.” You sighed and looked at him.

Why can’t you just stop loving him?

Why can’t you just let him go…?

Why can’t you just let Dot finally have him?

“I know,” Bucky’s shoulder’s relaxed, “I do, too.”

… Why do you still have to love James Barnes?

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Starcrossed Losers IV (Josh Wheeler xReader)

A/N: Y/N has trust issues and terrible luck.

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Words: 2,199

Warnings: Blood, a lot of running, cursing, a lot of gross ig??

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Josh steps inside the store and prepares to put his hand in danger, not without whining and groaning, of course, I can’t blame him, putting your hand down someone’s throat must be disgusting.

The closest thing I’ve seen to this is that time Alex and I were over at Nathan’s and Alex had to pull a plastic cap out of Nathan’s dog’s mouth. The way his hand smelled that day... ugh, totally would not recommend. We had to rush over to the vet to make sure Patty hadn’t swallowed any more plastic items, it’s like a block away from the mall, so we decided to let Nathan take his dog back home and we stayed here.

-Time for another beautiful flashback, sponsored by the terrible image of Josh searching on a ghoulie’s stomach with his bare hand-

“Don’t ever let me put my hand down a dog’s throat ever again.”

“How often do you think it could happen?”

“Dogs are silly, Y/N, I don’t know,” He shrugs, examining his hand with repulsion.

“If you ask me, I think that was pretty heroic,” I offer.

“Shut up,” He whines.

“For real!”

“You’re only saying that so I don’t feel as gross...”

“I say it cause I think it was a brave move. Patty’s a pitbull, she could’ve eaten your arm,” I giggle.

“Nah, she’s an angel”

Alex is the angel, but I won’t admit that to his face.

“Will you ever take a compliment without shrugging it off?” I roll my eyes, “I’m trying to say that I admire you, bitch.” Alex laughs at my outburst.

“I only do it so you keep complimenting me, isn’t it working?” He winks at me, and I feel the urgent need to push him towards the passing cars. Or hold his hand. Whatever.

“Sure. Tell you what, let’s go to the mall, I’ll get you icecream and you can look for a bathroom and wash your hand.”

“Yes, please,” He sighs and takes my hand to practically drag me on the direction of the mall. Alright then, I don’t mind at all.

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Josh got the keys. His hand is covered in something gross and I can’t hide the smirk that’s growing on my face.

“The things we do for love, am I right?” I grin.

“Don’t start, Y/N,” He complains.

“No I mean, fucking respect. Not everyone would do that for their crush.” He shakes his head at my statement, not flattered at all.

“I just wanna find Sam.”

“And I want to get out of here, so let’s go!” I start walking, a new burst of energy going through my veins now that we have the keys.

“I’ll see you around,” He tells Angelica, and I happily wave goodbye while passing.

“Guys!” She says, following us.

“So what’s your plan, then?” Josh looks at me, “You’re leaving too? What about your skates?”

“There’s a store close to my old neighborhood, I’ll get a new pair from there.”

“You can’t wait to leave, huh?”

“Same as you,” I frown, “I’m sure anywhere’s better than with a bunch of weirdos.”

“Hey! Just because you’re not as cool doesn’t mean I’m weird” He replies playfully.

“I don’t think so, mister,” I hold to my backpack tighter, getting ready to go out, “I just need to leave this place, this mall has brought me nothing but trouble...”

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And I wasn’t talking about Triumph or the Jocks only, I was also thinking about that day with Alex:

“How’s that hand?”

“Still smelling like crap.”

“Too bad. Here, take it. My treat,” I give him the icecream cone I bought moments ago, hoping it’ll make him feel better.

“Jee, thanks, Vinchi.”

I smile at the stupid nickname; it was the invention of a ten-year-old Alex that saw my drawing of a butterfly and thought I was the next big paintor, “like that guy, ’vinchi”. He meant to say Da Vinci, but the other name was funnier so it’s the one that stuck. You know how you’re supposed to hate silly nicknames? Well, even that was impossible when it came from Alex. I liked him too much.

I liked everything about him, or slightly related to him. Yet, I managed to keep my distance. Why? Cause you don’t get attached to things you cannot have. Alex was dating our friend Stuart.

Unrequited love is not something I personally enjoy, so is better to stay away from it. And just like unrequited love, if a bunch of rowdy misfits is running in your direction, you run faster and hide.

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Angelica has been insisting on staying and forming our own tribe. Fucking crazy, right? You’d have to be out of your mind to try to form a tribe with these people. There’s no way I’m trying that.

“Angelica, maybe next time okay?” I look at her over my shoulder, “seriously you don’t want us on your tribe, we’re very dumb and slow.”

“You know that’s a lie.”

“Still, it’s better this way, you don’t need us.”

“Bye-bye Angelica,” Says Josh while opening the exit door.

You know when things are bound to end in tragedy? You get this feeling that it’s going to be one shit after the other, and you’re right, cause that’s all that’s been happening so why would it change, right? Yeah, well I was so excited about leaving that I forgot this was the case.

The same ghoulie that had run off with Josh’s sword on her back was outside the door, she jumps on him and throws him to the floor, Angelica and I jump back in surprise.

“Get off me now! Shit!”

“Don’t die!” Angelica runs back to get her molotov bombs (because according to her, fire is the only answer) and I’m left with no weapons to defend us.

“Okay! it’s two against one I can do this!” I try to reach the sword but the ghoulie keeps moving and I don’t wanna hurt Josh by accident, “Hold on, I’m trying to get the sword!”

“Try harder!”

“Shut up, I’m saving your life!” I kick the ghoulie’s hip and she doesn’t budge. Josh seems to be having a hard time and I can’t do much without putting myself in danger as well, the sword is halfway out and is dangerously close to his chest. If I make the wrong move, I’ll kill him.

“Fuck! I need a real weapon, hold on!”

I run like hell until I get to the hardware store and my eyes land on the only thing that I feel capable enough to handle. A sledgehammer. Because judging by my record, I’m pretty good at smashing things. I grab it and run back to where Josh is, lifting the tool at shoulder level.

“Here’s Johnny!”

I swing it hard and hit the ghoulie’s head with full force, she tries to stand up but Eli appears on the other side of the hall exactly where she landed and pulls the sword from her chest only to put it back, this time in her head. She falls like a puppet on the floor.

“Eli?” Josh seems disoriented, I help him stand up.

“You better be worth it,” He replies, handing him the sword and looking at my hammer with a nod of approval.

We run again until we reach the elevator, we find Wesley there, keeping the door closed.

“I can’t hold it!” He screams.

“Let him in!”

Wesley steps back and the door opens harshly, Triumph stepping in like a nightmare. The guys attack but Triumph easily beats them, I swing my hammer but he traps it mid-air and pulls me towards him. I kick his crotch and he barely groans. It’s not enough.

“Hoyles! Man! This does not need to end up in violence!”

Triumph stops and lets go of me, throwing me into the floor. Eli and Josh both pull me far from him, I grab my hammer tightly.

“Wes!” Josh warns him. Triumph is getting close to the boy and I know that he won’t be able to pull it off alone either, Samurai or not, he’s still a kid.

“AHHHHHHHH!” Crumble jumps from the roof of the elevator and attacks Baron Triumph with her bare hands. He easily pushes her away. Crumble stands up slowly, we’re all expectant, not knowing what the hell to do.

And then Crumble raises her hands and starts speaking in what I’m most certain is nonsense in Spanish, but it does the trick: Triumph backs off until he reaches the elevator and closes the gate. Wesley closes the second gate and supports his back against it.

“What the fuck was that?” Asks Josh.

“I wanted to help you,” whispers Crumble.

“How did you get out of the store?”

“I can turn myself into mist,” She explains excitedly, “and then I float through the cracks. Watch!” Then she proceeds to run straight into the elevator’s door and knocks her lights off.

“Outstanding,” I look over to Angelica, “bet you’re really proud of your Ghoulie witch now.” Angelica just smiles back at me.

So... that happened. Thank god it’s over, now I can finally go. But first, I think I’ll take Josh’s word and go shopping one last time.

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“Thanks again for the icecream.”

“Anytime, Al,” I smile.

“You ‘going home now?”

“I guess, it doesn’t look like anything interesting is about to happen so...”

“Hey, about what you said...” He scratches the back of his neck, “you really think it was heroic?”

“Patty could’ve died. Of course I do,” I answer with full honesty.

“Thanks... I think you’re very heroic too.”

“What?” I laugh, “Dude, I’ve never done anything out of the ordinary.”

“You call out the jocks on their bullshit even if they annoy you afterwards. When Lily got high and was having a bad trip, it was you who took her to the shower and made her threw it up out of her system,” He puts a hand on my shoulder, applying light pressure to it, “You may not be saving the world, but you take care of your people. That’s cool.”

And maybe it’s the sugar rush, maybe it was the way his words sting on my heart or the way the artificial lights inside the mall made his eyes look so shiny. But my feelings for him went through the roof. Exactly like my common sense.

Whatever it was, all I know is that suddenly we were too close, and suddenly we were kissing outside the icecream shop. It lasted only five seconds though, cause then he tried to cup my face with both hands and the smell of dog’s saliva made me step back in disgust.

“Oh my god, what is that dog eating?”

“I’m sorry!” Alex covers his mouth with both hands and regrets it immediately after, grossed out by the smell, “fuck, I need to put on sanitizer.”

“I have to go,” I mumbled in a hurry, walking towards the exit.

“Wait, Y/N!”

“See you on monday, Alex,” I walk faster, almost crashing against a random boy wearing the ugliest reddish pants on earth, seemingly also running for his life.

Don’t. Just don’t. Whatever you have to say, trust me, I already heard it in my head every night for the past six months. I know it was a shitty thing to do, kiss someone else’s boyfriend. My best friend. Who had been dating my other friend for the past four months.

It doesn’t matter that he kept going. It was wrong. “Y/N, you bitch ass liar, you told us none of you ever made a move!”. Joke’s on you, a kiss is not a move if it doesn’t affect on anything after it happens. A kiss is just a kiss. Mine was a huge mistake for sure, but not a love declaration.

Alex and Stuart kept dating and we never mentioned our incident. Not even after he broke up with Stuart two months before the nuke. Not even when he went with me to look for my sister Katie.

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So how’s that for a move huh? That’s the reason why I’m leaving. Cause it doesn’t matter if you’ve known them for a day, a semester or ten years. I thought that the people I hung with during Highschool would be my tribe during the apocalypse. That we were inseparable. Turns out we weren’t.

Love is weak compared to personal interests and I refuse to be the only idiot that gets attached. No one is worth that much pain. I’m leaving. Best of wishes to Josh and gang of weirdos but I’m out. I’m backing up. Stepping back. I’m-

“Y/N, come here quick! Stupid Josh cut his finger and now I need to get bandages and duct tape! Make sure he doesn’t faint!”

I’m coming into a halt and drop my backpack and weapon to the floor as I’m rushing over to the restrooms.

“He did WHAT?”

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Undertales of Friendship: Toriel’s Got Talent

Toriel walked through the classroom, humming a tune from a show Mettaton had intercepted in another dimension. The song was somewhat somber and maybe a little sad, but at the same time it was beautiful.

"Come little Children... I'll take thee away... into a land of enchantment..." Toriel sang, perfectly in tone with the soft spoken singer who sang the tune. As she did, she closed her eyes and began to dance, leaving a trail of flame as she did, feeling the fire twirl about her ever so gently.

"hey Toriel."

Toriel eeped and fell over a desk as she was startled by the shorter of the skeleton brothers. She moaned and winced as sans helped her to get up, never losing that smile of his or that gentle, caring look in his eyesockets. After coming to the surface, the two had become good friends. It would never be more than that really, since sans was more like a big uncle to Frisk and Asriel, and Toriel had no interest in marrying again after Asgore.

Still...

It was nice to have a good friend like Sans. And yet he did have a knack for finding embarrassing times.

"Sans, dear, I thought you were seeing the kids to the train to Canterlot?"

Sans nodded. "i did. i saw them as they got to the station, then I closed my eyesockets once they got there so I didn't see them afterward. but I will see 'em later when they get home."

Toriel giggled. "You're so bad, Sans." she hugged her friend and went to finish up with the cleaning.

"nah, just a bonehead."

Toriel bust out laughing, neither unaware that outside two very famous ponies had been listening to Toriel's singing. The one was a greyish brown pony who had her mane done up in a nice little style, as highly refined as the Stratamarevius cello she played. Beside her was the polar opposite in many ways, wearing purple shades and having a mane done up in blue, white, and neon purple that just went everywhere, her coat white as fallen snow. Vinyl Scratch and Octavia were best friends in Ponyville and two of the finest musicians in their fields. They KNEW talent when they heard it.

And they had heard it walking by the school.

"Wow Vinyl, can you believe it? Who knew that Goat Lady was so talented?"

Vinyl shrugged. "Eh, it ain't bad that's for sure. With some wubs backing her up she could REALLY rock!"

Octavia raised an eyebrow. "Always with the WUBS, Vinyl?"

The rocker DJ chuckled. "I'm all about that Bass." She hmmmed. "But she really is a great singer. We gotta get her to share that talent."

Octavia nodded. "Yes... still we should be subtle about it. I recall Rarity telling me how she and her friends tried to get Fluttershy to sing in public. Did NOT go well."

Vinyl hmmmed. "I think I got an idea, girlfriend."

Octavia chuckled. "And there we go with the shipping jokes."

The DJ chuckled, lowering her shades. "Like I was the first one." She winked through the fourth wall, setting off to finalize things.

Later that day, Toriel was stunned at her guests. She had been busy making some pies for when her sons come home, and the smell of apple, butterscotch, snail, and even one blueberry experimental pie hung in the air.

She lived in a modest little house, like most monsters did after arriving here in Equestria. it was a cute little one story made of magical brick, several unicorns helping put it together. In many ways it looked like her old home in the ruins, with a similar house layout... except now it had a bathroom and a basement. Toriel also had a much larger kitchen here, since she was baking lots of goodies either on her own or with Muffet and Pinkie Pie. But today she had different guests.

Two very specific musicians.

"You want me to what?" She asked again, trying to place what she had just been told.

"We want you to sign up for the talent competition." Octavia said. "We heard your singing voice when we walked by your school. It was just amazing!"

Vinyl smiled and handbanged a little... oh no... she was just nodding. "Yeah, you rock girlfriend!"

"I thought I was your girlfriend?" Octavia said with a wink, the playful DJ smiling. Toriel chuckled some, thinking perhaps these two were like Alphys and Undyne in some ways. But she shook her head.

"Not interested." She said. "See... I'm really not that good. Oh I love to perform before a crowd, I do it every day a a teacher. But singing... I only really know the one song, mainly because I can relate to it."

The two ponies sat on their haunches. Octavia tilted her head. "I don't understand."

"You see... before we came here to Equestria, my ex-husband had a policy of killing any human who fell into the underground. I hated it so I left him and hid in the ruins. I was determined to protect any child who fell into the underground but... well, I failed. Now we have six human souls who don't hate us, but are still trapped, still waiting to either be freed and sent home or given new bodies."

Vinyl still wasn't making the connection. "Soooo... why that song?"

"See... I always wanted to take those kids and take them away somewhere that Asgore could not touch them. We could be happy and free, and it'd be so lovable. It was my dream for-"

*knock knock*

Toriel blinked. "Oh no... now what?" She went to the door and opened it... only to be greeted by the hulking form of her ex-husband. He was white furred like she was and had larger horns, but was also very much a goat monster, with similar floppy ears, vampire-like fangs, and a big golden beard. He was dressed in overalls and a blue shirt, as well as a big funny looking straw hat. Toriel glared at him.

"Dreemurr." She said with definitive daggers in her voice. Asgore smiled, embarrassed.

"Sorry, I just was seeing if maybe... oh there you two are!" Asgore pushed past, Toriel clenching her fists as he walked in. "I was looking all over for you two. I wanted to sign up for the talent show."

Octavia clapped her hooves. "Splendid! And your talent?"

Asgore smiled. "Strength. I have been working out on the Apple Acres Farm-"

"Sweet Apple Acres love." Vinyl corrected.

"Ah, whoops. Anyway, Big Macintosh has been helping me train my strength, and we want to work together for an act." He turned to Toriel. "Shame you won't be in it Toriel."

Toriel fumed. "And why not?"

"Oh sorry Tori, but you kinda are outdone with most talents, except maybe your pies. And I do not think those would work for the competition."

Now Toriel literally was burning up, fire forming in her hands. She turned to Octavia and Vinal and spoke with a voice that would scare Satan himself into hiding in his room under the covers.

"Sign. Me. Up." She spat, her flames intensifying. The three guests suddenly a little spooked. An upset Toriel was NEVER a good thing.

"Ummm... I better go." Asgore said, nervously walking out. He eeped as Toriel opened the door, almost getting Asgore burnt when she did. As she closed it however, she smelled something burning.

She soon realized she set her door on fire.

"Oh no!" She gasped, trying to put it out quickly, the two deciding it might have been a good idea to confirm Asgore first for this kind of stuff to prevent property damage.

Toriel stood in the main room of her home, trying to rehearse the song she was going to sing for the show. She had sang it a few times, and the snails she had caught were listening, rocking their heads in the soft time of the somber and beautiful singing.

But she felt like it wasn't right. All she did was stand there and sing... It felt a little like a part of a greater whole. She loved music, yes, but to actually sing was not her thing. From the time she was little she liked to bake more than anything, had…had Asgore been right?

Asgore. Thinking about him made her almost redouble her efforts as her cell phone rang. She sighed and answered it, the voice of her son Frisk on the other end.

"Hi mom!" He said cheerfully. "How are things back in Ponyville?"

Toriel smiled as she focused on her son for now and away from the talent show. "Oh, same as always. How is Canterlot?"

Frisk giggled. "It's fun! Asriel and I are kinda getting a few stares from ponies but overall we like it. We are doing our best to help Twilight with her work here."

Toriel smiled proudly. That was her boys, always eager to help others. "Is Asriel there, son?" She asked. Frisked chuckled some.

"He's with Princess Celestia right now mom."

"Ahhhhhhhh... Those two are going to spoil him rotten at this rate." Toriel giggled.

"More like HE will spoil THEM!" He laughed in return. The two spoke a little further before finally Toriel said it.

"By the way, I will be in the talent show later this week. But I won't tell you what I am doing yet. It's a surprise."

Frisk ahhhed. "I cannot wait to see it! Until then mom, I gotta help Twilight and Spike with some of the books, then we are going to go hang out with some of her old friends. Talk to you later!"

"Be good son!" Toriel said, hanging up, unaware that now someone else was in the room.

"hey Toriel." The familiar voice said, still making Toriel eep out of her fur.

"Sans, will you stop that?! Why do you keep popping up out of nowhere?!"

Sans shrugged. "actually i was in the closet." He said shrugging even more.

Toriel sighed. "Great, I have a closet case in my ho-" She whacked her face with her hand. "OH I soooo walked into that one!"

Sans smiled. Though he was already smiling. "nah, i came outta that one." He said, pointing to the hall closet. "hey, gotta question for ya. you think doing things outta revenge or hate is the right thing to do?"

Toriel blinked. "What? Why do you ask?"

Sans made his empty eyesocket stare. He did it primarily to make a serious point. As he spoke, he actually followed punctuation standards. This was a serious sentence.

"I think you know what I mean Tori."

Tori. The way her name was said that way. She sighed and nodded. "No... it is wrong."

"then why are you in the competition?" Sans asked. "ya doing what you want to do in it, i hope?"

Toriel sighed. "Well... Octavia and Vinyl Scratch think I should sing my song, so I am going to do that. It is my best bet right?"

Sans shrugged. "heck if i know. i am just a judge alongside the princesses and Mettatin."

"Ton." Toriel said.

"2000 pounds." Sans said without a beat missed. "but joking aside your majesty, if the only reason you're singing is to beat the king, then you're doing the wrong thing for the wrong reason. you should focus on a talent you love and want to share with the world."

Toriel blinked. "I see what you mean... but I can't bake pies for the competition."

Sans placed a bony hand on her arm. "i don't mean that. what fills you with a burning passion? what sets your heart afire?" He smiled, winking. Toriel just stared.

Sans waited but no answer came. He sighed and chuckled. "eh, you'll figure it out if you follow your heart." He placed a hand on her chest. "listen to it." He smiled and opened the oven door. "well, gotta go." He said, climbing in. Toriel opened it... but Sans was gone.

"How DOES he do that?!"

The day of the talent show arrived and Toriel was nervous as all get out. She had rehearsed her song for some time but it still didn't sound right. As she went to practice one last time, she heard another singing voice...

We were searching for our place for awhile there,

Trying to find out where we fit in!

But when we failed those times before, we kept on trying more,

Cause the Cutie Mark Crusaders don't give in!

Now there's new faces here in our home,

And they need a Crusader's help too.

So just like the friends we got, there is now a whole new lot

And we'll show them all just what we can do!

We'll make our mark!

For Changlings and Monsters too!

We'll make our mark!

Do our best to see them through

To the ultimate reward, of a Cutie Mark!

Toriel blinked, following the source of the song, and saw three very familiar little fillies, working on an adaptation for their song, making it their own.

"Miss Toriel!" One said, a familiar alabaster filly with a musical note in a coat of arms for her cutie mark. "You wanna help with the next verse? You know it right?"

Toriel smiled. She did, the Crusaders had sung it in her room so many times before. But she had one better. She cleared her throat…

Toriel: I think now I see the true path before me.

I think I know now what to do.

You've helped me see that I must follow my heart.

And I just want to thank youuuuu...

Sweetie Belle: I'm so glad we have helped when you needed.

We want to show you the way.

Together: Because if at the very start, you just follow your heart,

You can help to make it a better, brighter day!

We'll make our mark!

And we'll let our talents shine,

We'll make our mark!

And it will be so divine!

To find the ultimate reward! Our Cutie Mark!

Toriel hugged the three phillies, smiling. "That was wonderful! There is no way my singing can compete with it. You three have the true talents, not me."

The orange brown coated one, Scootaloo, smiled. "I don't think so, you have a real talent too."

Apple Bloom, the custard coated pony with reddish mane smiled. "Yeah, and you add so much, your dancing and your skill with fire, you're amazing!"

Toriel smiled. "Well, when I hear a song I like, I dunno, I just cannot keep the passion inside, I have to let the flames of it come o..." She froze. "Girls! That's It! I know what my TRUE talent is! I gotta find Octavia and Vinyl right away!"

Sweetie Belle smiled and pointed a hoof towards one of the tents near the talent show stage. "I think they are over there."

Toriel hugged her one last time, and went to see them. Now she knew what she wanted to do!

Big Macintosh smiled as Asgore lifted another pony on his back, now up to 15. He was huffing some. He had to do it. Just one more.

"Big Mac, your turn at the top!" Asgore said, sweating. Big Mac nodded, grabbing a flag, climbing the upside down pyramid held up by Asgore, everyone staring in awe. Big Mac climbed steadily until he was at the center post part at the top, and held up a flag.

Asgore straightened out, legs buckling but his strength holding as he went to full height, giving a mighty yell. From the back, Undyne and Alphys wolf whistled and cheered at the sight. With help from the pegasi, the volunteer ponies were lifted off, one by one.

"OHHH! AMAZING DISPLAY OF SHEER BRAWN YOUR HIGHNESS! ONCE AGAIN, KING ASGORE AND HIS TALENT OF UNYIELDING STRENGTH, WITH BIG MAC AND HIS SKILL OF CLIMBING AND TOSSING PONIES!" The audience cheered as MC extraordinaire, Mettaton, placed a huge smiley face on his... um... face... and rolled aside to let the slightly winded but proud king walk by. As he did, he saw Toriel.

"Tori..." He started, but Toriel shushed him.

"I still hate what you did." She said... then smiled. "But you know, you did good out there."

Asgore smiled. "Thanks. But the goal was really 30 ponies. Ah well. In any case, I wanna see what you can do Tori."

Toriel gave a little wink. "I think you will like it." She stepped out on stage, nodding as below appeared Octavia and Vinyl Scratch, instruments ready. Toriel stood on the stage, breathing deep.

It was time to show the world her passion.

The two ponies began to play a melancholy tune filled with passion, the passion of a mother whose heart was breaking, the passion of a mother who could not stand the thought of her child about to face the underground alone.

Heartache.

As the music picked up, her hands lit up with fire. She began to twirl the flames about her in a dance, spinning and leaping, trying not to cry as she recalled the last time she had heard this tone, the source of her passion as a mother.

That day in the underground, when she forced Frisk to prove himself. And he had, not fighting, letting his love shine through.

Toriel recalled this, shooting fire into the air, making the audience awe as they saw it explode like fireworks, guided perfectly through the audience and around them, not touching a one, each flame guided by her magic, each motion like a dance within a dance. All the while Octavia and Vinyl played their hearts out on the instruments, gritting their teeth, eyes filled with tears as their music filled the audience with feelings of awe, sorrow, and hope.

This was her passion. The burning desire inside her. The dance. The dance that changed everything for her, for the underground, for everyone. Frisk's Dance.

With every move the story seemed to play out for those watching, Frisk especially in awe of his mom as he watched it, recalling that last, loving hug. Asriel was unable to keep from crying, it was so beautiful.

And as the music ended, everyone in the audience was on their hooves, stamping and clapping, Toriel exhausted but smiling with a tear in her eyes. She saw Frisk and smiled.

Her children gave her the talent she had. And the happiness she felt, from the time she was one herself, could only come out in the form of her flames and in her dance.

She looked to the two musicians, who smiled, Vinyl sobbing while Octavia bowed.

"That was beautiful." Was all she said. And it was a thought shared by Asgore as he watched from backstage. That was the Tori he remembered.

He also could not stop crying.

As the show ended, Toriel went to the crusaders, hugging them again. "Thank you, little ones. Without you I might not have realized the truth. Music is a love of mine, like my kids or my baking. But when I hear it, I have to let the feelings it gives me out. I have to dance. Even if I have to fight with the music in my mind I cannot keep from making it a dance."

Sweetie Belle hmmmed. "You mean like that spider lady?"

Toriel went wide eyed. "Oh my... your right! I guess I never made the comparison, hehehe" She smiled and hugged again, unaware that Muffet had watched and, like everyone else, was in awe."

"OK, BEAUTIES AND GENTLEBEAUTIES! IT SEEMS THE JUDGES HAVE MADE THEIR DECISIONS! BEFORE PRESENTING THE GRAND PRIZE FOR BEST IN SHOW, WE HAVE PRIZES FOR OUTSTANDING TALENT!" Mettaton first held up an award with a musical note on it. "FOR BEST MUSICAL TALENT... THE CUTIE MARK CRUSADERS!"

Sweetie Belle gasped. "We... we won?!"

Toriel just beamed as she watched the three walk to the stage and collect their prize. Mettaton them picked up one with a pair of Groucho Marx glasses.

"FOR BEST COMICAL PERFORMANCE... OH MY, THIS IS BORDERLINE AGAINST THE RULES, BUT I THINK WE ALL AGREE! PAPYRUS!"

Everyone chuckled as Papyrus came up with...

...a dusty tutu.

"SANS... YOU ARE SO DEAD FOR THIS ONE."

"oh relax bro, at least that was the best Nutcracker."

"SWEET!" Everyone laughed as Papyrus walked into that one. "*SIGH*. WHYYYY MUST I TRY SO HARD FOR APPRECIATION..."

Mettaton then lifted the next trophy.

"FOR SHEER AND UTTER PHYSICAL TALENT... BIG MACINTOSH AND KING FLUFFYBUNS!"

Asgore blushed some as everyone laughed at his nickname, the two stepping forward to take the barbell trophy. Mettaton now lifted the final one.

"AND NOW, THE MOMENT YOU HAVE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR... THE BEST IN SHOW, THE TOP TALENT, PONYVILLE'S PERFECT PERFORMING PRESENCE! AND THE WINNER IS... TORIEL DREEMURR!"

Toriel was wide eyed as she stepped forward, everyone again giving a standing ovation complete with cheers, claps, wolf whistles, and shouts for a speech. But Toriel could only say one thing, something which, in many opinions, is the moral of this story.

"True talent is not about something your good at, or even something you love to do. Talent is, in many ways, something you are good at loving."

Well said Toriel. Well said.

THE END

...

...Asriel breaks the fourth wall and smiles.

"Wasn't that an awesome talent show? Who knew mom could dance like that! And the way she could move the fire... amazing!

"Hey! You liking the series so far? Have ideas for Misterebony or NGrey651? Comment below! But... no killing okay? Please?

...

..."Well... that's it this time. See you in the next episode!"

#Undertales #undertale #toriel #asgore #fanfic #My Little Pony #friendship #friendship is magic #CrossOver

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The Parent Trap (Biadore) [Chapter Six] - Henny

A/N: I am baccckkk!!! Thank you so much to my readers for being so patient with me. I’ve been kinda busy lately, but I’m slowly starting to get the hang of my new schedule. ALSO, thank you so much for asking if I’m okay, YES, I am super duper fine, but of course, schedule is kinda driving me crazy. Honestly, I’ve had a writer’s block, too. So, I didn’t know where this story was going at one point. So thank you so much for sticking with me <3

I also know that this chapter is super messy but I’m just trying to keep the whole story going :) So, if you stick around a bit more, it’ll get better. I’m just a few more chapters away from Biadore <3

OH! And shout out to all of the fans who’s been with me 100%, you know who you are!!! :D

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Portia leaned back on the tree as she watched a bird fly to a nearby branch. She watched as it fluttered its wings before wrapping them around itself. The moon was high in the sky, casting a luminous glow around the camp. She shouldn’t be outside, not to mention it’s dangerous to be alone around this time.

She sighed deeply, the sound not quite heard in the middle of the forest. She wrapped her jacket tighter as she waited another five minutes in the darkness.

CRUNCH.

Portia jumped as the crack of the leaves reached her ears. She turned faster than she thought possible. Her eyes landed on a silhouette, a tall black silhouette wearing a hoodie.

“Fuck, you scared me, dickhead.” She breathed and the silhouette said nothing, only holding out a key. She reached out for it before the figure pulled back and showed her an open palm. Portia rolled her eyes and fished out the $50 dollar from her jacket’s pocket.

“Here.” She placed the bill on the silhouette’s hand. The black figure let out an amused sound before handing her the key.

“You do know that this is illegal, right? I could get fired for this. I hope you know how risky this is for me.” The figure said as he shoved the bill in his jean pockets.

“You’re doing me a big favor, Steve. I won’t snitch on you, don’t worry.” Portia reassured. Steve mumbled a ‘whatever’ before slipping back into camp.

Portia grabbed her backpack from the ground, slung it over her shoulder and ran towards the cafeteria. The hall was very big and quiet, unlike how it is in the morning. She made her way through the chairs and tables stacked up, sneaking behind the counter to where the kitchen was located.

“Porsche, did you get it?” Taffy asked, crouched down behind the counter. Portia followed suit, crawling towards the stockroom. Portia didn’t answer, only showing her friend the shiny key.

“Where’s Bry?” Portia whispered, inserting the key into the lock. She turned it until she heard the soft click.

“He’s waiting by the backdoor. He’ll help us carry it and at the same time watch out for the adults..” Taffy answered as they entered the stockroom, standing up as soon as the door closed. Portia flipped the light switch, illuminating the room. Rows and rows of food and drinks lined the hall. This camp spared no dollar in making sure that they were fully stocked for the summer.

“Holy shit. Am I in the chocolate factory?” Taffy whispered in awe as her eyes skimmed over the stacks of chocolate and whipped cream in the fridge.

“We might as well be with this amount of chocolate. Come on. We don’t have much time.” Portia said as she shoved bottles of honey in her bag. She moved to another shelf to retrieve the bottles of ketchup and mustard. Taffy retrieved the two jars of mayonnaise Portia had given her, fitting easily in her bigger backpack. She then ran towards the fridge and grabbed the entire shelf of whipped cream.

As soon as they were satisfied with their loot, they tiptoed to the backdoor and opened it, startling Brian in the process.

“Holy shit. Why didn’t you guys knock or something? Fuck, I nearly–” He rambled before Taffy interrupted him

“Shut up, Bry! Your voice is going to wake up the whole camp, damn. Just– just get the big buckets of chocolate under the counter. We could use those.” She ordered. Portia looked over at her friend and smiled.

“I love the way you think, you know that?” Portia swooned as they walked towards their cabin. Taffy wrinkled her nose and giggled softly.

“I learned from the best. Come on, hurry up, slowpoke!” She teased before shoving Portia’s shoulder playfully. They had a short race to their cabin; Taffy won. The girls laughed as they settled their bags outside the door.

The two entered the cabin, to their surprise, everyone was awake.

“What are you guys doing up?” Portia asked and stared as everyone eyed them suspiciously. Brian entered the cabin, huffing in and out. “Guys, don’t make me do the heavy lifting alone! I can’t prank someone and be tired at the sam– oh shit.”

“UMMM! What he means is…” Portia tried to explain but a girl (Maria?) help up her hand.

“We know what you’re up to and we want to help.” Maria said with finality. The trio shared a nervous glance at each other.

“We don’t want to drag you into this… You don’t have to help us, we got this…” Portia continued, wringing her hands.

“They messed with our stuff, they already dragged us into this.” Maria said, moving her leg to kick the cooler in front of her, which Portia didn’t notice before. She peered on top of the cooler, her eyes lighting up at the sight of the water balloons.

“You got water balloons?” She asked, sounding like a child during Christmas, asking about her presents.

“Honey, some of them aren’t water…” Another girl… CHELSEA! smirked.

“Ewww… please tell me that’s not urine.” Taffy wrinkled her nose in disgust. Portia dropped the balloon in her hands as soon as the suggestion was brought up.

“Oh, God! No! I meant to say some are condiments like fish sauce and vinegar and stuff like that!” Chelsea clarified, chuckling after.

“I like you guys already.” Brian laughed as he hauled the cooler outside.

“So.. are we doing this or what?” Maria asked, already walking out of the door.

“Let’s go.”

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The team moved in the night quietly, carrying their supplies with them. They found the Winds cabin, lights off and silent. Perfect. They moved closer to their target, steps taken cautiously as they approached the door.

“Is it locked?” Chelsea asked. Portia tried the doorknob which turned with ease.

“Dumbasses.” Portia chuckled as she pushed the door, making sure not to emit any sound. The team huddled in the middle of the room and proceeded to put their plan into action.

Once they were done, they collected all traces of their visit, except the obvious ones. They retreated back to their own cabin, alarms already prepared to ring an hour earlier to watch their masterpiece at play.

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Nerissa’s alarm woke her up and everybody else. Of course, since they were all early risers, this was a normal occurrence. The sun had already seeped through their curtains. Nerissa smiled as she stretched, eyes still closed as she let her bones and limbs snap back into place It was a beautiful morning.

“AHHHHHHHH!”

Probably not. Nerissa eyes snapped wide open, shock entering her system as she took in the state of their cabin.

“What the hell?! OH MY GOD!” She heard Aaron shriek as he sat up from bed drenched in something sticky.

“FUCK. EW. EW. EW. SHIT GET IT OFF ME!!” Alex cried, dusting off something from her body. Nerissa didn’t see at first, but when her eyes landed on the big ass tarantula on Alex’s head, she nearly fainted.

“What the hell is going on?” Nerissa asked, shouting at no one in particular. Just then, she heard laughter from the window. Her eyes met the familiar ones through the screen; one smirked, one glared.

“YOU!” Nerissa growled. She stood up and was about to march outside until her foot got caught in something. She thought nothing of it, until a shitton of balloons fell on her head. Nerissa stood frozen in the middle of the room, too shocked to move a muscle. The smell of the fish sauce, vinegar, and soy sauce eventually filled her nostrils which caused her to gag and nearly throw up.

“THAT GIRL IS THE LOWEST PIECE OF SCUM I HAVE EVER ENCOUNTERED MY ENTIRE LIFE.” Nerissa exclaimed as she fell on the floor.

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“Geez… Calm down, Beyonce!” Portia laughed with her friends as they watched the whole cabin trip all over themselves, making them more look idiotic then they had intended.

“Good morning, you lot!” A woman had greeted, Portia didn’t take note of who it was, until Brian shook her arm to get Portia’s attention.

“Wha– holy fuck…” Portia’s smile dropped as she saw the woman, a councillor. Her eyes widened as the councillor approached the Winds cabin, announcing “Surprise inspection! First up! Winds!”

Portia ran as fast as she could, blocking the door from the woman.

“Ma’am, I don’t think you should go in there.”

The woman’s brows knitted together. “Why not?” she asked,

“One of the girls got sick, so it’s a complete mess! I heard about it, I was about to–” Portia tried to explain, her eyes lingering to the bucket perched on the door. Portia’s heart started to beat faster, fuck. This is going to fuck up her chance to be here. They’re going to send her home.

“Actually, no. We’re fine! Unless Ms. Noriega knows something we don’t.” Nerissa poked her head out, still soaked from God knows what. She clearly saw the reason for Portia’s near breakdown.

“See? Nothing to worry about, Dear.” The woman beamed, patted Portia’s shoulder, to comfort and move her. Portia whimpered as she moved to side. The councillor pushed the door and as expected, the whole bucket of chocolate poured on her head before the bucket fell on it.

“I told you it was a mess in here!” Portia exclaimed, watching the councillor pick herself up.

“She should know! She did it!” Nerissa accused, the other girl didn’t bother to deny it.

“Noreiga! Haylock! Pack your bags!”

The two girls looked at each other with hatred, shock, anger, and most of all; disappointment.

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The two girls sat side by side in front of the head counselor, Ms. Everett. They have never met her before because she was never meant to handle the children unless needed, and in their case it was definitely needed.

“So, do you want to tell me what happened?” She asked, her voiced etched with understanding.

“Well, Portia, here, sabotaged my cabin!” Nerissa did not hold back, she was not going to go home. She had tried so hard to convince her Dad that she was ready, and this will only prove him right and never let her out of his sight again.

“Oh, yeah. You’re so innocent. Ms. I-placed-your-bed-on-the-roof-and-vandalised-your-cabin.” Portia retorted, crossing her arms in front of her.

“Well, you’re the one who took my clothes and made me walk naked! I swear, Ms. Everett! She’s been out to get me since day one!” Nerissa huffed.

“Honey, please. If I wanted to come for you, I’d come into your room at night–”

“WHICH YOU DID!”

“Listen, here, queen. Stop acting so innocent as if you didn’t do it first. I’m simply trying to up the competition.”

“You know what, Por–”

“STOP! I’ve had enough of this. This is so upsetting to see! You’re sisters, how can you say that to each other.” Ms. Everett rubbed her temples as she watched the two girls argue in front of her. Portia and Nerissa both straightened up at the word, both instantly quiet.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Everett. But, we’re not sisters. We haven’t even met each other.” Ms. Everett didn’t reply, but continued to rub her throbbing temples.

“Sisters, not sisters, this is not the behavior we want in this camp. We’re gonna call your fathers and tell them to expect you earlier.” Ms. Everett informed them as she reached for the telephone beside her computer.

“Ma’am! Please don’t send me away! This camp has been the best thing that has ever happened to me, I can’t leave right now. You have no idea how long I’ve begged my dad to finally let me come here! Please! I’m begging you!” Nerissa’s eyes were rimmed with tears and Portia just started sobbing.

“I-I’ve drea-dreamed of this mah-my entire life. I was ah-arrogant and st-stupid! P-pease! I can’t dis-ah-appoin-ointment my d-da-dad. I have so-oh mu-uch to pro-oo-ve to him. We’ve been through ah-a lot! I c-can’t break his h-heart like t-this!” Portia begged in between sobs.

Ms. Everett sighed, placing the telephone back into its place. She grabbed a file from a drawer and flipped through it.

“Okay, fine. I’ll give you a week to prove yourself worthy to stay. We won’t tell your parents, IF you actually managed to prove yourself. Of course, we won’t let you go that easy. Portia, you’ve stolen supplies from the kitchen, not to mention destroyed property. Honey, chocolate, and wood aren’t very friendly to each other. And, Nerissa, you’ve vandalised the property and also destroyed a few amenities…” The head councillor read out loud. Portia and Nerissa hung their heads in guilt.

“Because of this, you will be pulled out from your activities, you are no longer allowed to talk to your friends, you will stay in the isolation cabin, you will work for the camp, and you’ll do all of this together. This is effective starting tomorrow, for a week. After that, you’re free to join your other activities but will be required to work kitchen duties. Are we clear?” Ms. Everett instructed in a no-bullshit tone. She eyed the girls once again before repeating, “Are we clear?”

“Yes, Ma’am” The girls said in perfect unison.

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#biadore #bianca del rio #adore delano #courtney act #parent trap au #henny #tw cursing #tw bullying #family #rpdr fanfiction #the parent trap #canon compliant

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WHAT that was so beautiful!!!!! Thank you!!!!! SO MUCH!! AhhhHhhhh!! Actually I thought about a scenario f you don't mind? I forgot to mention I act very motherly whenever my friends get hurt and stuff, could you do a scenario where shiro and the others just got from a mission but shiro is hurt the most, and their S/o is very worried and she takes care of him with so much tenderness (and he has just realized they like you so seeing you so worried for him is HSBTJSK) and then he confesses? TY!!

Aw, thank you so much! I’m glad you liked it :) I hope I did good on this one too, haha. Also, this ended up being apparently 3-pages long (1016 words), so I decided to probably add this as a “keep reading” type of thing. If anyone wants me to take it it, just let me know and I will. Thanks for requesting this!

Shiro awoke to [name]’s trembling voice as her hands pressed softly on his right side. Coran was needling the thread into his cut skin, stitching up the severe wound. Shiro, in his vulnerable state, only heard snippets of their conversation.

“…healing pod?”

“No good,” Coran answered. “Castle needs energy… healing pods not working.”

[name] gasped as Shiro stirred, causing Coran to jump. “He’s waking up…!” As Coran continued his work as carefully as he could, Shiro extended his left hand to her. She grasped it gently, a supportive smile adorning her countenance. “It’s gonna be okay, Shiro. I promise."

And with that, Shiro once again blacked out.

When he opened his eyes again, the first person he looked for was [name]. And he was more than happy to see her sitting next to him, ready to change the bandages on his side.

”[name]…“ His voice was weak, but she managed to catch it.

[eye color] eyes stared directly into his soul, and Shiro felt his breath hitch. But he continued. He tried sitting up, and she tried to advise him against it. However, he insisted that he was fine. Although it did significantly hurt, her supporting him was enough.

"I’m supposed to change your bandages,” [name] explained, holding up the coverings. “Do you mind?”

“Uh, no,” Shiro answered, adjusting himself to let her reach better. “Not at all.”

With rosy red cheeks, she slowly peeled off the bloodied wrappings from his side, pausing whenever he winced. Shiro tried to watch her work, but she would snap at him, telling him to face forward because his body moved. He would sneak peaks, not be able to resist. Her face was cute when she pouted.

“Honestly, I can’t believe you,” [name] mumbled, stopping to push a loose strand of [hair color] hair behind her ear. “I get that you’re the leader of Voltron and you feel responsible for the team, but must you be so reckless?”

Shiro chuckled, causing the girl to give him a stern look. He looked apologetic, but they both knew that he probably wasn’t. “I’m not the most reckless.”

[name] returned to her work with a small huff. “Yeah, well, you’re reckless enough.” She continued quietly, but not before adding, “I don’t know what I’d do without you…”

The two sat in silence for the rest of the time, the time spent with the other feeling welcomed by both parties. It didn’t take long for the bandages to be changed, but Shiro couldn’t help but wish that she’d stay longer. Her eyebrows were knit together in a disappointed fashion as her gaze lingered on Shiro’s wounds. The pout had remained on her lips since he had first woken up; she would occasionally sigh.

She was worried about him.

Shiro couldn’t suppress the proud smile that appeared on his face. How much cuter could she get…? Shiro wasn’t planning on falling in love with anyone, not while Zarkon was still on the loose. But now, he couldn’t deny that he did have some affection for one, [name] [last name].

As time passed, he began to notice the little things about her, the little habits and quirks that made her unique. The way her hands went to brush her loose hair back, the way she would smoothly avoid running into anyone else, what she did when she was thinking hard about something. These little traits made her who she was. Even more so now, seeing her worried expression.

She was so beautiful to him.

With a happy sigh of relief, [name] smiled tenderly at Shiro. “Alright, I’m finished. But now that that’s done, you have to lie back down. Until the healing pods are back, you need to be very careful. You could have died out there, Shiro.”

Shiro chuckled once more, hissing once, as [name] helped him to lie back down on the bed that he was resting in. “Clearly, I didn’t.”

She deadpanned and rose from her seat. “Don’t play games with me. If you die, I will personally bring you back to life and then kill you again.”

“Yes, ma'am,” Shiro responded. She started to walk out of the room. Shiro panicked; he wasn’t planning to at all, but he reached for her wrist. “Wait.” [name] spun around, obviously surprised by his sudden actions. “Will you stay with me? I need to tell you something.”

“Um,” [name] hesitated, pursing her lips. Shiro must have looked pretty serious, because she sat back down on the side of the bed. “Okay. Yeah, sure. What’s up?”

Well, he did not think that one through.

“[name],” Shiro began, not letting go of her hand. She didn’t pull back; that was a good sign, right? “To be completely honest with you, I’ve been a bit hesitant to acknowledge the truth. But you have helped me remember that even though there is so much chaos in this universe, there is still beauty if you look for it. You reminded me that even in war, there is gentleness when you show kindness. You… you are such a strong, amazing, compassionate person. And, I mean, what I’m trying to say is that I like you, [name]. You have been my light in my darkest moments. Would you allow me to return the favor?”

[name] didn’t answer at first, causing Shiro to automatically regret his sudden confidence. Did he say something wrong? Did he say too much? Was he too cheesy? Should he not have said anything? What if she already has a boyfriend back on earth? Why did he even bother to speak-

“Shiro, did you just ask me out on a date?” [name] questioned, her facial expression blank.

Shiro slowly nodded. “If you’d be willing to…”

The girl smiled. “I would love to.” She took her hand and placed in gently on his cheek. “But for right now, you need to rest.”

“Right,” Shiro agreed.

[name] giggled as she stood once more to leave. This time, Shiro didn’t stop her. She stopped herself.

“And, Shiro?” He hummed in response, having closed his eyes to rest. “I like you too.”

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