#i mean he should never have been made captain n i truly think had he not

[killa-trav]

We are just never going to get rid of him are we? We are stuck with this man forever.. Like please just go some where else I can’t take it anymore…

nah we aren’t n the thing is yeh, he’s not that good, he’s never been amazingly good either. he was a proper glazer buy especially w that price tag and bc he’s so out of form, we will not be getting any where near the £80 mill we paid for him. he will be sold at most i reckon for around £20 million. if we don’t get rid of him he’s literally going to be another phil jones bc varane n martinez is the perfect partnership and luke shaw has been doing absolute bits as a cb too

also, if ten hag truly wanted maguire to be part of his plan for united, he wouldn’t have made him a sub straight away. he would be starting every single game more or less n frankly it’s embarrassing for maguire that two new signings in rapha and licha are 10x better than him n they both haven’t been playing english football all their life unlike maguire

n ik rapha is a world class cb but still like ur club captain, u see two new signings in ur position, it should motivate u to prove to the new manager that u should be picked bc ur putting the hard work in, just like wan bissaka has been doing since the transfer rumours and just like shaw did when we signed malacia (and still is doing tbf)

[aprilsprincess]

you are in love | cedric diggory x fem!reader (part 1)

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Cedric was content with what he had. He was prefect, quidditch captain and the unspoken partner of yours. He wouldn't want to risk a thing with you because everything is so good as it is. But when other students are thrown into the equation, at the end of the day, is he truly yours?

warnings: two dummies in love, reader is a Gryffindor

word count: 2.5k

a/n: This is my first fic published so I'm nervous!! But I'm going to try to make multiple parts for this one because it was just getting too long and I have so many ideas for Cedric (bc we were robbed!) Also not proofread! ₊˚⊹♡

Fred pushed the list of self made “Prettiest Girls at Hogwarts” in the new first years’ faces. The tiny moving portraits of the Hogwarts girls looked a little silly in the first years’ minds but the twins insisted that pictures solidify their case.   

“These are who you lot should be aiming for,” he stated with confidence, utterly prideful of the list, “aside from y/n of course, she’s off limits.” 

“Off limits? She said she didn’t have a boyfriend while she toured us though?” a small first year girl chirped. The twins exchanged a knowing look before chuckling slowly. 

“The beautiful Gryffindor prefect, my little unknowing friends, is off limits because ah, right on time as usual” George dramatically cocked his head in your direction.  

You had been eating your breakfast alone quite peacefully when you felt someone in yellow dawned robes slip into the open seat beside you. 

“Cedric Diggory, Hufflepuff prefect, quidditch seeker-“ 

“And captain” George sang. 

“And just all around dream boy. All the girls think he’s bloody fit.” Fred concluded. 

“He has kind of an unspoken dibs on y/n. Has had one since last year when they became prefects. No one has even tried to make any advances on her cause of it.” 

“Why’s that?” the first years were now all huddled close to the twins, listening with intense interest. 

Fred rolled his eyes, “because look at the bloke!” A couple of students from neighbouring tables looked curiously in the direction of the loud proclamation. Looking around he leaned in closer to whisper, “Rumour has it he’s planning to put his name in for the Triwizard Tournament this year too. He’s as fit they come!” 

“Not to mention he’s so bloody nice that you can’t even hate the bloke for being so perfect.” George finished as the rest of the table nodded along, absorbing the precious information. 

“He’s not perfect you know.” Everyone whipped their head to see Hermione chiming in, not even looking up from her books. 

“If he was the dream boy you all say he is, they would’ve been together by now. Personally, I think he’s too comfortable for his own good.” 

“What’d you mean by that Hermione?” Fred asked. 

She shut her book with a thud and sighed, “Yes he’s attractive in all ways, but how long do you reckon he’s going to keep stringing her along like that? He’s been flirting with her for as long as he’s known her but won’t do anything about it. It’s sad really.” 

The twins paused while exchanging confused looks, not understanding what was so sad about the two perfect prefects’ relationship. 

“Ugh, boys!” Hermione, exasperated, gave up and opened the thick novel to continue her literature. 

It’s not like Cedric didn’t like you. He liked everything about you, but Hermione was right, he was comfortable with how things were. He wasn’t cocky, not in the slightest, but he was always far from worried when it came to you and other guys at the school. Everyone knew about you two, so he’s never been challenged for your attention. He in all honesty, guiltily enjoyed the lack of complication that the two of you had when it came to your relationship status. There wouldn’t be anything to lose if he didn’t start anything, so he stayed in his comfort with you. 

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“Morning y/n!” Cedric’s presence instantly made you feel relaxed and warm. 

“It’s such a pleasure seeing you here at my house’s table this morning Diggory.” you teased. It wasn’t completely unnatural for Cedric to join you at the Gryffindor table, but he usually felt that as a prefect, sitting at his own house table was almost a requirement. 

“I came bearing quite honourable and exciting news y/n,” he was beaming, so excited that it seemed like he was going to jump out of his seat, “I’ve decided to do it this year. I’ve officially made up my mind that I’m going to throw my name out for the Triwizard Tournament.” 

He was ecstatic, to say the least, and it was difficult for you to match his energy as you had just heard the worst news you could’ve expected from him. The Tournament has had students die while participating, so it wasn’t surprising that you didn’t want the boy you cared so much about to have a chance at it. 

He caught onto your uncertainty fairly quickly; you were obviously smiling but it didn’t reach your eyes. He let out a breath and carefully reached for your hand. 

“I know that you may feel hesitant about it but believe me, I know the risks but there is so much for me to gain from this experience. So please trust in me y/n.” his pleading eyes were too difficult to resist. 

“I do, I do trust you Cedric,” you mustered as much support as you could in that moment, “the Goblet would be stupid not to choose such a fine competitor.” Your words seemed to satisfy Cedric as he jumped out of his seat, gave you a quick kiss atop of your head and sped off to the Hufflepuff common rooms. 

He had made his mind up and the only thing you could possibly do was to try to hex that stupid over-gloried cup in your mind as you prayed to Dumbledore for Cedric’s name not to be pulled.  

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The news that students from other schools were coming to Hogwarts excited the masses. It wasn’t every day they got to see such new faces. Especially faces as attractive as the Beauxbaton and Durmstrang students. 

Everyone was bursting with excitement in the Great Hall, awaiting anxiously for the foreign students to arrive. You on the other hand were busy glancing at Cedric who was chatting happily with his housemates. 

“You’re staring you know.” Hermione’s deadpan voice made your head turn to face her, your eyes lingering just a second longer on the Hufflepuff table. 

“Honestly y/n, we have some of the greatest wizarding students coming in for a tournament that only happens every five years and your focus is on Diggory? Merlin y/n if anything, focus on the OWLs instead.” Hermione wasn’t annoyed, but instead truly baffled as to how you could easily ignore such a large celebration for one boy. 

You held up your hands in defense, but before you could retort, Dumbledore had already started introducing the new guests. 

The vision of blue overwhelmed your senses and you were stunned for a second, only being snapped back to reality by the hollering of the surrounding boys. You shifted in your seat in an attempt to see Cedric’s reaction to the Beauxbaton girls, but the rowdiness of the male students blocked your vision. Sinking back in your seat pouting, you wondered if Cedric was enjoying this as much as the other boys were. I mean, Ron was practically drooling. You didn’t have much time to sulk over the issue as you got simultaneously shoved on both sides by Hermione and Ginny. You craned your neck to see what was causing this female commotion. 

“Oh Merlin y/n, it’s Viktor Krum! And he’s even better up close!” Ginny whispered excitedly. You stared at the older boy not really impressed but you giggled with Ginny nonetheless, feeling left out of the Viktor-Krum-is-so-handsome festivities that were happening at the table. 

From across the grand path of new students, Cedric stared at you as you giggled and whispered with Ginny. Following your line of sight, his eyes were met with the stiff, soldier-like, famous Viktor Krum. Groaning, he hung his head in his hands as the noises of the Great Hall faded in his ears. He was beginning to think, maybe he was, in fact too cocky when it came to you. 

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Your friends were whispering excitedly in the courtyard when you had joined them. 

“What’s got you lot so excited?” you asked while squeezing to sit between Hermione and Ginny on the ledge. 

“Viktor Krum! What else?” Ginny chirped excitedly. Just at the mention of his name, the other girls squealed in pure bliss. You observed your young friends’ excitement happily. You hadn’t had much time to observe the new Hogwarts guests, as the reality of Cedric putting his name into the goblet this year became more and more clear to you. A warm hand delicately tapped your shoulder from behind you, breaking you from your worries temporarily, and you looked up and behind to see Cedric standing behind you while giving you his most infamous, heart-stopping smile. 

“Ladies” he nodded to the group of girls in acknowledgement before bringing his full attention to you. Content, you leaned your head back into his chest as you looked up at the boy who seemed to be radiating sunshine. 

“Cedric! What are you doing here?” you were beaming. He looked like honey. You couldn’t really describe it, but he was just so warm and so sweet. Beautiful really.  Especially in the courtyard sun. 

“I thought you could perhaps lend me your potions books for today?” he grinned lopsidedly at you as you sighed and pulled out the heavy book. How could you ever say no to this boy? 

“You’re the champion of my heart y/n, you know that?” you laughed when he clutched his heart with his free arm. Your heart bubbled with warmth. You let yourself bask in the feeling only for a moment when Ginny moved to head back to the common rooms first. Feeling rather amorous, you told her you would meet her back there soon. You wanted to share your bubbly feelings with someone and Ginny always loved listening to it. 

“Not just your heart Diggory.” Hermione teased quietly seeing that you were distracted with Ginny for a moment. She gestured Cedric towards a pair of Durmstrang students. One in particular seemed to be taking quite an interest in you. As the Durmstrang boy kept glancing at you, Cedric’s hand on your shoulder unconsciously became a little stiffer and he pulled you a little closer. 

Cedric then bent down to reach your ear and whispered lowly, “I really do appreciate it y/n. You’re not only the champion of my heart but also the one who holds my mind, body and soul in all completion.” The cheesiness of his words had you giggling. You knew he didn’t truly mean what he was saying, but the light tinge of pink on your cheeks was evident. 

Stretching back up to stand Cedric held his gaze on the Durmstrang boy, feeling rather confident and accomplished as he watched the boy’s friend pat him on the back consolingly as they walked away. 

“Oh, Merlin! I forgot that I told Ginny I’d meet her in the common room!” you frantically gathered your things and hollered rushed goodbyes. “Don’t forget to return my potions book Cedric!” you reminded and he chuckled lightly to himself in response. 

As your sporadic figure grew smaller in the distance, Hermione turned to face Cedric. “You know Diggory, every guy at Hogwarts may know of your guys’ relationship, but the ones at Durmstrang don’t.” Hermione stated matter-of-factly, making Cedric’s grin falter. 

“What’s that supposed to mean Granger?” Frustrated, Hermione groaned, “It means that although the boys at Hogwarts don’t fancy y/n, that doesn’t mean that the boys at Durmstrang won’t. You can’t pull that kind of stunt again with every Durmstrang boy she comes in contact with. Godric, boys are so dim sometimes!” she huffed as she turned on her heel to leave. 

Cedric rubbed the back of his neck, feeling quite sheepish for being caught in his rather childish act. Hermione was right though, he wouldn’t be able to keep every single guy away from you. So what was he supposed to do? 

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The night of the choosing of names came all too fast for you. You knew he put in his name. You knew he really wanted this. And for some reason, you felt like you knew he would be picked. This weighed heavily on your mind and you honestly could not for the life of you, pay attention to who the other two victors were. 

The paper flew out and Dumbledore caught it. The dread in your stomach increased to a nauseating level, the chatter of the students ringing in your ears and then the room went quiet. It wasn’t actually quiet but suddenly you weren’t able to hear the cheers of your peers as you watched the boy you yearned for so dearly, walk through the aisles in celebratory fashion. Your head started spinning, how many students had entered their names? What were the odds? How was it possible that the one student, the one student that you couldn’t risk being out in that tournament, had gotten picked? 

Cedric was on top of the world at that moment. He wasn’t too interested in becoming legendary or glorified through the Tournament but was simply elated to bring pride to the Hufflepuff House. He would be lying though, if he said that he would gladly take on the glory if it meant you would see him as such. Thinking of you, he searched quickly for your head in the crowd. When he finally spotted you, his grin widened but as he saw your fallen and disconnected expression he grew concerned and tried to move his way through the crowd to your spot. Unfortunately, it was a lost cause as the Goblet erupted once more and the wave of confused students swept Cedric further away from you. 

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“Krum’s got a yes!” Cedric turned his attention away from his house tablemates to the rowdy group of Durmstrang boys that were chirping excitedly. 

“Who’s the lucky woman Viktor? I mean half of this school wants to be your date to the Yule Ball! You have to tell us who you ended up asking!” the boys leaned in eager to hear more about Viktor’s proposal. 

“Who else, I asked the pretty Gryffindor I said I would ask.” he replied shortly, seemingly unamused by his friends. 

“Bloody hell, he’s asked y/n!” Cedric whipped his head around to the first-year Hufflepuff who had also turned to listen in. Cedric’s facial expression dropped. 

Glancing at Cedric nervously one of the older Hufflepuffs questioned the girl, “How in Merlin’s Beard would know that? Krum didn’t even say that he had asked y/n.” 

“It’s obvious!” she smiled as she hurriedly reached into her pocket and fished out a piece of paper. 

“Prettiest…Girls…At…Hogwarts” one of the Hufflepuffs read aloud slowly. Unbeknownst to you, the twins have not only been solidifying their list with the Gryffindor first years, but ALL the first years. 

“Look!” she pointed to your tiny moving portrait on the paper. 

“It says right there: y/n, 6th year, Gryffindor. If Viktor Krum had been talking about a pretty Gryffindor, it had had to be her. She’s a prefect, he would absolutely go for her!” the tiny girl smiled proudly at her findings as if she had cracked a hard case. 

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Sitting alone in the Hufflepuff common room, Cedric was deep in thought. 

Had Viktor Krum really asked you to the ball? Had you really said yes? He knew he hadn’t asked you at all but he had assumed it was only natural that the two of you would’ve gone together. Right..?

The more he questioned you and himself the more miserable he became.

[mjolnirswriststrap]

Just Another Notch

Bucky Barnes x Plus!Reader Masterlist

Summary: If Bucky thinks his charms will work on you, then you’re gonna put up one hell of a fight to prove him wrong. PART 4/? Part 5

An: Hey all, sorry I haven’t updated this baby in months. Gonna try and work on it more from now on. Hopefully it’ll be finished before the end of the year 🤞💜

Word Count: 1,278 (not proofread)

You never found him. After trekking through a path of destruction you realized, you didn’t know where exactly Bruce lives; better yet anywhere besides the lab he considers home. Once large foot prints and fallen trees ceased, so did your trail. You haven’t yet trained on tracking, so someone on foot could allude you indefinitely.

When you made it back to the compound, Friday announced “Stark will see you in his office, Ms. Y/L/N.”. You hadn’t even walked in the door, and already Bruce’s mess was piling up on your lap. As if you had control over a gamma radiated mutant.

Tony had another thing coming If he thinks you’ll pay damages. Your salary consisted of room and board, and a part time paycheck that you sent home to help your parents. Solid wood floors weren’t in your budget.

When you make it to Tony’s office it looks crowded. You can see Natasha, Steve and Bucky all standing around his desk, arms crossed with annoyed looks on their faces. This isn’t good, and it’s all your fault, you should’ve swallowed it, never mentioned it to Bruce.

You knock on the glass door, catching the attention of the the most attractive people you’ve ever seen. Their harsh gaze made you wish your X gene was invisibility. “You wanted to see me, Stark?” You pipe up, hoping the faster you get this over with, the easier it will be. You brave your face to the room, not putting your head down in shame. You won’t let this destroy you, you won’t let bullying ruin the workplace confidence you’d grown.

Tony rolls his eyes, “You know why you’re here, don’t play coy kid.”. Without hesitation You immediately start defending yourself, “I want to be the first one to apologize for the gym floor. I cannot excuse Bruce’s actions, they were not justified in any manor. Destruction of property over measly feelings, if not already, should be a fireable offense. I however have done nothing wrong. I played a part in telling Bruce about the situation, but I never could have foresaw this outcome.” Your chest is heaving when you finish. You’ve kept a neutral look on your face the entire time, meanwhile Tony’s face morphed into confusion, suprise, confusion again and then agreeance.

“Wow, the things I miss not living here.” He laughs, like it was some kind of joke. “I have no clue what you’re talking about, but I’d love for you to tell me the full story later.” You straighten your shoulders, what had you just done? Not only did you snitch on Bruce and yourself, but your pathetic plea was witnessed by three devils. Why are you here then?

You hadn’t done anything else wrong, you haven’t even been on a mission in forever. “Oh, my apologies then, I don’t know why I’m here.” You admit. Now you were unbearably nervous, you didn’t know what to expect. Tony opened a tab on his touch pad inlaid desk, pulling up the picture of an obviously foreign man. His menacing scowl only meant one thing, Hydra.

“Bruno Müller, age 37, served as a hitman for Hydra, much like yours truly.” He waves over to Bucky, giving him stank face. You nod your head, trying to take mental notes. “He was seen last night, on a yacht off the Florida Keys. Intel is saying, he’s hosting a party this weekend, and I want you to be in attendance.” Your head is spinning, you struggle to find the right words.

“What- I mean why me? You have many more capable agents at your disposal.” You’ve lost that workplace professionalism in place of confidence. You know you shouldn’t speak to your boss this way, but who does he think you are, Captain America?

“I would agree to disagree on that. Do not sell yourself short, your capabilities are more than qualified for this mission. But the truth is, no one knows you. You’re faceless.” You try to not let his last words hurt, but you suppose he’s right. It would be a simple plan, get in and get out, right? “What am I doing?” You ask, trying to fit the other three people into the plan somehow. “I need you to first, immerse yourself into this party, let everyone know you’re there. Talk with the women, flirt with the men, drink but don’t get drunk. If someone on this boat has a suspicion of you, it will take a minute for renforcements to arrive. Meaning, fighting off 30+ angry Hydra all by yourself.” He was blatant.

Your anxiety was starting to pick up. You’re not sure you can do it. The two super soldiers behind you instantly notice the shift in your mood. They see the hair on the back of your neck stand, and they can smell the sheen of sweat covering your body. Steve genuinely feels pity for you.

Tony continues, “Infiltrate his office, access his computer and download all of his files onto this bad boy right here.” He pulls a bracelet out of thin air. He gently unclasps it, revealing a usb drive hidden inside. “The second you plug it in, a virus will download onto his computer, corrupting the files, for any further use, and it will immediately download them, bypassing any need for passwords.”

Once he finished you had nothing to say. Well, you had plenty to say, but you couldn’t be sure that you wouldn’t embarrass yourself further. “So, why are they here?” You finally ask, daring to make eye contact with Steve. His eyes weren’t as harsh as you expected.

“Every secret agent needs an intel team, and a guy in their ear, these two are your intel team, and Barnes is your new conscious.” Great. Now instead of playing along with him, you’re forced to be in their presence. You let the heroes behind you groan in place. They must’ve already debriefed, they had no witty remarks or protests.

“When do I leave?” You ask, just wanting to get out of the room at this point. You need to let yourself process everything, before you overload and overstimulate. “Tonight.” You give him a curt nod and leave before your team could ask you any questions. There would be plenty of time for that on the flight there.

Your brain is racing. Maybe it’s the combination of everything happening so far today and it’s only 9am. Or it’s the straps on the sports bra absolutely obliterating your shoulders. You’re pacing down to the simulation room, the only place you can go to escape.

You’re manically talking to yourself when you swing the door open. “How the actual fuck does he expect me to do this alone?” You ask no one. Seeing the empty desk chair Bruce left in its exact spot was enough to send you crumbling to your feet. Pressing your back against the door, squeezing your knees as close to your chest as possible. Bruce isn’t even here to console you because you fucked that up too. You bang the back of your head on the door, “What the fuck is wrong with me?”.

You doubt you’d see Bruce before you left, which meant you wouldn’t see him till you returned, which is never promised, better yet scheduled. You needed answers, why did be react like that? Wrapping your head around it was impossible, unbeknownst to you, Bruce sat pressed against his front door, his head in his hands, wondering why he can’t control his anger. Wondering if he’d scared you away forever, you’d never seen him as hulk before, just Bruce. He knew you liked just Bruce, but now there’s no telling.

[newtthetranswriter]

Could I get uhhh a motherfuckin uhhhh Choso x reader?? Maybe she’s one of Yuji’s friends that he introduces him to 👀 or maybe she even packs him up in a fight 👀 idk anything is better than this 😭

Paring: Choso x reader kinda

Word count:2180

Summary: Yuji introduces you to Choso and they explain how they are brothers, also teaching Choso how to use a phone cause he’s like 150 years old and probably worse with technology then captain america.

Warnings: some manga spoilers regarding Yuji and Choso obviously, shit writing, that’s about it.

A/n: The Shibuya incident did happen but ended better. It’s not as long as I wanted but I slept for nearly 20 hrs yesterday and totally forgot where I was going to take it and figured this is better than nothing. If you like it and want more, I could maybe do a part two. Let me know how you like it. MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT

I’m going to meet up with Yuji at a coffee shop because he insisted he had someone he wanted me to meet. I don’t know why he didn’t just bring this someone to jujutsu tech, but whatever. I’ve been really close with Yuji since he joined Jujutsu tech, it never really bothered me that he was the vessel of Sukana. Yuji was just really easy to get along with so whoever he wants me to meet can’t be that bad. 

When I finally reached the predetermined coffee shop I spotted Yuji sitting with a guy wearing white and purple. His hair was up in what looked like two pony tails, although it still stuck up in every direction. I couldn’t see his face because his back was to me, but I could tell by the way he was sitting he was average height and rather lean.

I was snapped out of my thoughts looking at the stranger by Yuji jumping up and calling out to me. “Y/n, over here. I already got you a F/d.” I smiled and made my way over sitting down next to my friend with two toned hair.

“Thank you Yuji. Now introduce me to your friend here.” I said finally looking at the face of the stranger. He had dark purple eyes that were focused on something outside the window, they were truly beautiful. But the most striking thing about his handsome appearance was the mark stretching across the bridge of his nose. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him.

Yuji set his own coffee down before introducing the handsome man across from me. “Y/n this is Choso, Choso this Y/n. He is technically my half brother.” Yuji said as if he hadn’t dropped a bomb on me. I was really confused, since when did Yuji have a brother, I thought he was an only child.

I finally looked away from the man sitting across from me, to give Yuji a bewildered look. “What do you mean he’s ‘technically’ your half brother. In the half a year I have known you, you have never said anything about having a half brother.” I was really trying to wrap my head around this. Yuji Itadori had a half brother who just so happened to be extremely attractive.

“Well, I only just found out he’s my brother recently. But hey it’s good news, I have more family.” Yuji said happy that he still has family out there. I was still confused as I slowly took a sip of the drink Yuji had bought for me.

It was silent for a moment before a new voice spoke up. “He’s right, I had no idea he was my little brother until I almost killed him during the Shibuya incident. I felt a connection exactly like the one I felt when he killed my brothers a few months prior. That’s the only thing that saved him.” Ok, now I'm even more confused. This guy tried to kill Yuji because Yuji killed his brothers, but ultimately didn’t because he felt a connection to him before he could actually do it.

Sensing my confusion Yuji started to stand up saying “We should have just done this at Jujutsu Tech, It’s hard to explain and I don’t want someone thinking we’re crazy.” Me and Choso nodded in agreement before we stood up and left the coffee shop.

“If you knew this was going to be confusing, why did you want to do it at a coffee shop full of non-sorcerers?” I asked as we walked back to the school in almost complete science.

Yuji just shrugged. I guess he probably wasn’t thinking about that at the time, he did ask me relatively early in the morning so he was probably just thinking of getting some good caffeine instead of the fact that this conversation was going to be weird and hard to process.

After about thirty minutes of walking we made it to the school. “Let’s go sit by the training field, no-one's going to be over there right now.” I suggested leading the way there.

When we arrived at the field I sat down in the grass watching as the two boys sat across from me, before Yuji started an attempt at explaining everything to me. “So back in September me, Fushiguro, and Kugisaki were sent to investigate a curse that was taking people from this bridge in a small town. When we got there Fushiguro figured out the curse spirit was under the bridge, and had one of Sukana’s fingers. We had gone down to fight the curse in hopes of getting the finger but in the middle of the fight, what we assumed were just two more cursed spirits showed up and knocked me and Kugisaki out of the first curse’s domain. We then proceeded to fight the two with everything we had. After a lot of struggling we finally beat them. I didn’t know who they were at the time, I didn’t know they were Curse hybrids, they were just curses trying to hurt us and take Sukana’s finger.” He explained what happened at least with these two curse hybrids whatever that means. But I have no clue what that has to do with any of this.

I could see Choso looking almost angry as Yuji talked about what happened at the bridge. “Choso are you okay? Do you need anything?” I asked hoping there was something I could do to help.

“No, I’m fine. What my brother failed to mention was that those two hybrids were my brothers. I too am a curse hybrid made by Noritoshi Kamo, who experimented on my mother creating me and my brothers. I felt it when Yuji killed my little brothers and was furious. I decided to get revenge during the attack on Shibuya. I was close to killing him when I felt the same thing I had when my brothers had died. At that moment I knew Yuji was my half brother and decided I would fight alongside him to stop Noritoshi Kamo, who became the Cursed spirit Kenjaku.” Choso explained what happened during the attack on Shibuya. 

I looked at the curse hybrid, still not understanding how that makes them brothers. Okay Choso felt a connection but how does that prove anything.  “Okay so, other than this Kenjaku thing being your dad? How does it make Yuji your brother?” I asked, trying to get more information.

Choso rolled his eyes but still proceeded to tell me the rest. “Kenjaku has stayed alive for over a century by possessing different human corpses. It seems that at some point he had possessed the corpse of Yuji’s human mother, before having my little brother. Does that make sense?”

I nodded slowly grasping what was being said. So my best friend was the product of a curse possessing a corpse and having a kid, that’s honestly not the weirdest thing I’ve heard being a Jujutsu sorcerer. “That kind of makes sense but the two things I still don’t get, one if Kenjaku has been around for over a century, how old are you Choso? And why did Yuji want us to meet?” I said the last bit looking towards the young sorcerer.

“I’m over 150 years old, though for most of that I was a cursed object. Recently the curse Mahito gave me and my two brothers bodies, hoping we would help in Kenjaku’s plan.” Choso said, answering the question about his age. I suppose that makes sense, so I turned back to Yuji waiting for him to answer the question I had asked him.

He just blushed and rubbed the back of his neck. “I thought you guys would get along. I forgot that I would have to explain everything, and just wanted Choso to make some friends.” He leaned closer to me covering the side of his face before adding “He doesn't like to talk a lot. This is the most I've heard him talk to anyone other than me.”

I chuckled as Choso rolled his eyes at his younger brother. “I can hear you ya know.” 

“It’s fine, I think it’s sweet that he’s trying to help you out. Anyway is there anything else I’m needed for, as Yuji, you interrupted my beauty sleep for this. While I truly enjoyed meeting you Choso and hearing your story I would like to get some more sleep.” I asked as I stood from the grass wiping off my pants.

Yuji looked up at me before responding. “You’re good to go, thanks for waking up early for this. Sorry for being dumb.” I smiled down at him before turning to Choso.

“I wasn’t lying when I said I enjoyed talking with you, maybe next time we can go for a coffee without pinky over here.” I said, jabbing a finger in Yuji’s direction, laughing at the confused ‘huh’ that left his mouth at the comment.

I watched as Choso blushed slightly trying to cover it by turning his face away from me. “Yeah, it was nice meeting you too, Y/n. And I would like that.” 

Leaving with one final wave I couldn’t help but hope that my next meeting with the purple eyed sorcerer would happen sooner than later.

I woke up later that day from my nap and checked my phone. The first thing I saw was a text message from an unknown number.

From Unknown number: Hey, it's choso. My little brother forced me to get this thing and then gave me your number. I don’t know what i'm doing but apparently it’s like writing a letter but you get it right away. Anyway againthis is choso.

I laughed reading the message. Of course Yuji got him a phone and he doesn't understand how to use it. I quickly added his number to my phone before responding.

To Choso: Hi Choso, it was nice of Yuji to get you a phone. I’m guessing he didn’t explain it very well. If you want we can meet up later and I can help you figure it out.

After about five minutes I received a response.

From Choso: Please, I have no clue what I’m doing.

I smiled, glad that he accepted my offer and was also excited to talk to him without Yuji. I quickly sent a text asking him to meet me at the training field where we spoke earlier, before getting up to put on something other than the pajamas I had on for my nap.

I got to the field about fifteen minutes later and saw Choso sitting in the middle fiddling with something, probably his new phone. I walked up to him and sat down. “Hey, what all do you need help with?” I asked.

He jumped slightly not expecting me to be there, having been too focused on the electronic in his hands. “Oh, hi. Um, everything. I don’t get it, my little brother just gave me this, showed me how to type, and told me to text your number which he put in the phone. He didn’t explain anything about it other than that really.” He said with a slight blush, it was obvious he was embarrassed by his lack of knowledge when it came to technology.

I reached out my hand motioning for him to hand me the phone. When he finally placed it in my hand I leaned over and started showing him how to use it. I went over how to make phone calls, and add contacts. I also showed him how to work the camera and how to use google.

After about an hour of answering his questions about how to use the phone and make it work, we ended up just talking and getting to know each other. For one I learned that during his time as a cursed object he was self aware and able to master his cursed technique to a level beyond that of his distant relative who also wields Blood Manipulation.  And I told him about growing up as the odd one who didn’t fit in because I could see cursed spirits while no one else around me could.

It was getting late and I decided it was probably time to call it a night. “Well it’s late, I should be getting to bed. I had fun talking with you. Maybe we can do it again sometime?” I said with a smile as I stood up from the grass.

He just looked up and nodded at me, before he started to get up as well. “Have a goodnight Y/n” he said before turning and walking away.

“Goodnight Choso, and don’t forget if you need help with anything feel free to ask me.” I called after him, heading back to my dorm. I couldn’t help but smile looking back on the events of the day. I really did enjoy hanging out with Choso, and I hope we can do it again soon. It sounds cheesy but I feel like we really have a connection.

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Nightmare Tales

Pairing: Davy Jones x reader

Warnings: None

Requested: @kyuoki

***

You were as still as stone during the next few times Davy Jones was anywhere near you at any given time.

Ever since the explosive outburst that was caused by none other than one of your harmless pranks, guilt tripped you as you stood by as the crew who were involved in it getting punished by their captain. It truly wasn’t fair to them or you to have been treated that way, although the merciless and cruel punishments never came to pass on you, just watching it unfold was punishment enough and maybe even Davy knows it.

Although you didn’t have to suffer the same consequences as they were being inflicted on others, it was just as painful to have to be a witness to it. Flashback to only a couple days ago, you got together with some of the crew whom you’ve become attached to after Davy, you laid out the idea and of course, they all wanted in. No one expected how it would result in the end, it was because you were the only one who seemed to get through Davy and he was slowly becoming a better person because of you, so there was really no fear in how he might react to this. The plan was to make it look like you having too much to drink and as drunk as possible, say things you normally wouldn’t say when you’re sober. The crew than goes on to help you with ideas of things only a drunk person would say, it wasn’t long until the prank was put into action.

Davy Jones comes around and was about to get a very different greeting from you while everyone else stood by and watched the whole thing unfold. As Davy approaches you, he’s surprised to see a bottle of rum that was nearly empty. Instead of words at first, Davy examines your demeanor as you seemed to have trouble maintaining your balance, nearly wobbling with each little movement you take on. You pretend not to notice his company until he spoke first with a look unlike you’ve seen before.

“Are you drunk?”

You could hear it in his stern voice, the warning signs of having to be careful in what you say next.

“I might be.. is it just me, or is the room spinning?”

Davy slowly becomes enraged, not so much at you, but more of the fact he doesn’t like seeing you in this condition and the rest of it is directed towards whoever supplied you with a bottle of rum.

“Where did that come from?” Davy asks, pointing to the bottle in your hand.

His tone was firm and stern, looking back at him, you see that the expression on his face changed to anger.

“You… do not look happy.” you stated.

“You’re not making this any easier on me, (Y/n). You know how I feel about dishonesty.”

“Funny. By funny, I mean not funny at all.” you press on.

“Sometimes I think you have a death wish. You don’t want to test me, (Y/n). You should know better then anyone where that could lead to.” Davy growls.

Seeing that as a threat, a threat that you know Davy would most likely go through, you no longer felt the attachment you once had towards Davy. That thought had gone away for a brief moment when thankfully, Bootstrap and Will Turner step in before things could escalate.

This was a given opportunity for you to turn to your cabin where you slept. You left before being a witness to the punishments that anymore would take place. As you slumber o sleep, you did so without having any idea of the nightmares that were just beginning that night. In the dreams, you and Davy haven’t become attached to each other like in real life, he was rather cruel to you and would allow the unreasonable punishments to be inflicted upon you. What made it feel so real is the fact that in the nightmares, he would be the one inflicting it on you rather then the crew. Davy Jones was never that merciless towards you at all, the worst nightmare you have had was of trying to run away from the Dutchman and it’s captain. Of course you were caught by the crew before you could get so far, and they had you held in place as Davy examines you, making the unbelievable decision to dispose of you.

You were picked up by the Dutchman that stormy night and had agreed to serve the Dutchman for the upcoming one hundred years and you were trying to abandoned the crew, more importantly, the captain. As if you hadn’t already regretted this choice, your eyes widen with horror as Davy Jones orders your execution, just before you plea.

“Davy, please… don’t do this.”

A brief moment his eyes soften slightly, but looking at you again, you knew he wasn’t going to change his mind. Sensing your fighting back slightly fading, you had no time to react as Davy gives the order once again.

“To the depths.”

Right at that point is when you wake up in cold sweat.

Ever since the nightmares had started, and since the most recent one, you’ve been doing everything you possibly could to avoid Davy Jones as if he was a spreading disease. The first few times when Davy took notice of it, he let it slide thinking that you needed some time to yourself. But as it continued on just about every day, the thought came to him and he knows there’s something going on and you’re just not telling him. Your sudden change of behavior didn’t just catch his attention, but Bootstrap’s as well. The day Bootstrap overheard Davy trying to talk to you about this, it honestly disappointed him that you wouldn’t say anything knowing Davy was sincerely trying to help you.

Eventually, Davy’s already thin patience snapped and he gave you a deadline date to tell him what’s going on.

“I want to know by tomorrow evening, and I want you to think long and hard about it, do you understand?”

You could only nod in response.

“Good.”

With all of that said, you quickly turned and walked away, and that’s when Davy noticed Bootstrap had overheard.

Seeing that as it was, Davy orders Bootstrap to keep a close eye on you the rest of the day and the day ahead. Bootstrap agreed, and like Davy, he was wanting to find out what’s been going on with you lately that you’re bottling in. However, when Bootstrap made the first few attempts to talk with you about this, he wasn’t anymore successful at this than Davy was, he couldn’t get anything from you either. Eventually, after giving it everything he had to get something out of you, Bootstrap realizes that you’re only going to shut him down and came to the conclusion of given up trying to talk to you about it, but he was still keen on finding out for himself on his own on what could be the matter.

Not long after the last failed attempt, Bootstrap got the idea to search your cabin for any clues of what may be going on, to see if he could find any kind of answers. Which of course, he did find something, something that’s meant to be kept private and was for your eyes only, it was a journal.

Your journal.

Feeling the tingling of guilt, Bootstrap reaches for it and begins to flip through it to find nearly every page full of your writing. Bootstrap couldn’t lie, he admired your handwriting as that was the first time for him to see it. Clues don’t get discovered until he found an entry from a few days prior. After reading over it and all that he could read, he made the choice to hand your journal to in to Davy Jones. It was his assignment to figure out what was happening after all.

If Bootstrap was to be honest, he was more concerned to how you might react to finding out where your journal ended up then he did worry for Davy Jones reaction to this as everything was about to be revealed before his eyes. All Bootstrap knew was that Davy Jones was not afraid to confront you about this right away, mainly because this was something you were not willing to share, to be open about this to anyone, let alone the Dutchman himself for that matter. Things begin to escalate and Bootstrap found himself stepping in once again and things mellowed down after getting them back on the right path. The right path being talking things out in a way that prevents anyone/everyone from getting hurt, talking it out was awkward in the start of it.

“Don’t allow those awful dreams get to you, or fool you into thinking they’re real and accurate, (Y/n). I don’t want anything to come between us, especially thoughts like those, we must avoid anything that could lead us in harm’s way.”

“I know… I understand.”

Your voice was barely above a whisper, having Davy concerned knowing that this was upsetting you. Davy has one last thing to say about this.

“Talk to me about it, (Y/n). If you don’t want to talk about it with me, you should at least talk to someone about this. I just hate seeing you upset like this, just know that your voice in this is everything to me.”

That didn’t sound like the Davy you know, so it was a shock at first to be hearing this from him, thinking he wasn’t at all affectionate.

Or at least, this much affectionate.

That having been said caught you off guard and you look to him, only to be greeted with a look on his face that told you he was very much serious.

Not just serious, but genuinely serious. Again you nod in agreement, still unable to voice your answers. Out of the blue, Davy gently takes hold of you and is careful when he allows the tentacles to softly roam your face, a new tactic of his affection. The affection you give at first is placing your soft touch of your hand on his slimy cheek before taking hold of his more human like hand.

It was a moment you didn’t want to end.

***

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[tobitofunction]

The Princess and the Soldier

Captain Rex was called your sworn protector after a couple close calls but that’s not the only thing he became

A/N:: Basically if Rhaenyra was a space Princess but without the incest

TW:  still birth and dying during birth

“Princess this my third in command Captain Rex,” Anakin Skywalker said pointing towards the blond stoic Captain,” Princess, it is an honour protecting you from harm” he bowed his head,” I will be staying for a while Princess, just to make sure my Captain is settling in well,” Anakin said,” Be my guest General Skywalker” you hummed,” Captain, do you want to take a walk with me? Just so we can start to know each other better” you suggested,” If that’s what you wish Princess,” he said, he held out his hand for you to take,” Don’t stay too long, we are a council meeting soon,” your father said making you sigh, you nodded and grabbed Rex’s hand as you slowly made your way down the stairs.

“So tell me about your adventures with General Skywalker, I heard rumours about him being not like other Jedi's” Rex laughed at the statement,” He truly isn’t but that’s what I admire about him, I trust the General with my life.... even though he likes to throw me around like a Ragdoll at times” you laughed at the end,” Tell me about your favourite adventure,” you asked folding your arms behind your back,” You are quite curious,” he said with a lifted brow, you shrugged in response,” I don’t have many opportunities to see outside this planet,” you said honestly,” Well the first time we meet, he saved my life actually. I came fresh out of Kamino, and they directly send me out to Geonosis to help the Jedi, they were impressed with my resolve and granted me Veteran Status within the Grand Army of the Republic and the Jedi High Council assigned me with General Skywalker. I was second in Command of the 501st”,” But the General called your third?” you asked confused,” That was before the General got a Padawan. Anyway, our first Battle was in Arantara. I don’t remember much, only that we got surrounded by Clankers, and the next I knew was the General looking down at me. I was surprised as during my whole training time, we were always told that we are replaceable, that we are clones which only have one purpose which serves the republic o matter what cause” you frowned at the statement given,” That sounds like slavery”,” A few clones saw it that way as well and decided to desert but with General Skywalker I never saw myself or never felt like a slave, he saw the surprise on my face and began reassuring me that I will be fine and he started to blame himself, that he should have been charged in first, as in his words a true leader always leads from the front. He’s not the only one to think like that either General Kenobi, General Windu and General Pro Noon among others see us as equals. I trust General Skywalker with my life as I know that I mean something to him, I'm not just a number to him” he finished,” I see” you said,” Now Princess, tell me about you”,” What is much to tell Captain, I’m a Princess of a large Planet, the only child he has, which unfortunately turned out to be a girl” you said,” Why, Unfortunately?”,”No woman sat on my planet thrown, and the council would rather burn it to the ground than see me on it”,” I’m sorry to hear that”,” It’s fine, mother is Pregnant at the moment, Father is already saying it’s a boy. He looks so happy stroking her belly, I wonder if he was like that when she was pregnant with me, where he thought he had an heir” you said staring blankly into the air,” He loves you, you are his daughter” Rex said,” He needs an heir, not a daughter” you sighed,” I heard rumours that Dragon’s life on this planet” a soft smile spread on your lips of the mentions of Dragon’s,” Come, I show you the rumour”

You guided Rex back to the Castle but instead of walking into it, you walked towards a small cave beside it,”I didn’t see that when I walked in”,” That’s the point Captain” you smiled, once walking in you were greeted with the Keepers bowing their head at you,” Bring me Neilu” you said making the elder nod,”Aōhoso dārilaros (As you wish Princess)” he said before leaving,” What language was that?” Rex asked,” It’s the language of my ancestors, we mostly speak it to our Dragons or we used to. Centuries ago we had many now, we only have a hand. Mine and my Father’s and a couple of wild dragons, an egg is being incubated for my brother at the moment”,” Where did the egg come from?”,” The Dragon Keepers get them from the wild dragons, not many dragons manage to hatch not even in the wild” you explained, soon the familiar sound of heavy footsteps filled your ear,” Neilu” you gasp turning towards the keeper and the red-scaled beast,” Nyke missed ao (I missed you)” you patted his long neck making him grumble,”Bisa iksis rex, ziry's iā raqiros, sīr daor jorrāelagon naejot ipradagon zirȳla (This is Rex, he's a friend, so no need to eat him)” you said noticing Neil’s gaze towards the clone captain,”Rex, come hear” you gently grabbed Rex’s hand and placed it on Neil’s neck, the dragon still keeping an eye out for the stranger,” I can feel his scales through my gloves” he chuckled making you smile,”Neilu hatched a couple days after I was born, he spends most of his time in my crib where we bonded when he grew too big for the castle I spend my nights in the Dragon-pit, I would sneak back in the morning hoping my mother won't find out, she did find out as Dragon’s have a strong smell, I didn’t notice it as I got used to the smell already” you smiled at the memory, Rex smiled down at you, he than turned back to the large beast in front of him, he was the size on an x- wing, besides the scales Rex could also feel the heat sinking through his gloves,”Do you want to see him feed?” Rex gulped,” We won’t feed you to him” you chuckled,”maghagon mirri parklon syt zirȳla (bring some meat for him)” soon a couple of Keepers walked in with a dead pig, they laid it a couple feet in front Neilu and walked away quickly. Rex notices the Dragon's stance shifting, he could feel the muscle tighten and the heat in his neck becoming stronger,” Dracary’s” you said and with that, the dragon spat fire at the dead animal in front of him, after finishing burning it Neilu speeded towards it and began ripping into it,” Princess, your father requested your Presence” a servant said making you nod.

“Y/N, what took you so long,” your father said as you walked in, Rex following close behind,” I’m sorry father, I lost track of time” you bowed your head,” Spending time with that red beast?” one Lords asked with his nose scrunched up,” I was showing Captain Rex the symbols of our house,” you said grabbing the jug of wine,” Let her enjoy it, she has no duties so far,” a different lord said as you began filling the cups on the table,” She’s still a Lady of royal blood and hanging out with those stinking scaly beast isn’t becoming of someone her status,” the first Lord said placing his hand on top of the cup stop you from filling it,” Lord Barrin, I appreciate your concern about my daughter’s status but having a strong bond with the symbol of houses are vital to our family, but I do agree, y/n my dear you smell,” he said making your face turn a shade darker,” I’m sorry my King” you bowed your head and placed the hug back on the table and sat down beside your father,”Our Queen is giving birth to our new heir soon, I want to propose that the tourney in honour of the child”Lord Barrin said making your father smile,”I like that idea, let’s do it. Make it quick, my wife is close to giving birth” he smiled happily, he looked at you,”Aren’t you excited? We be finally having an heir soon” he patted your hand making you nod with a fake smile etched on your face,”Of course father”. Rex watched the interaction between the two of you, he could feel the sadness radiating off you, he smiled at you when you turned to him, you gave a small smile back but he knew it wasn’t as genuine as before.

“Are you okay?” Rex asked after the two of you left the meeting,” How I said before, my father only cares about an heir. I am used to this, I hope the Tournament will be exciting” you said changing the topic,” What’s a tournament?” Rex asked with furrowed brows,” It’s just where Lords and Knights from different parts of this planet and others come and knock each other off of their beasts. Sometimes they are held to find a suitor for a daughter or like in our case for the birth of a son” you shrugged,” They are quite violent, sometimes the fall on the ground kills them, sometimes a one-on-one battle happens which often leads to horrible injuries and death” Rex lifted his brows in surprise,” Rich people are something else” he shook his head and chuckled,” Yeah, I guess we are. I want to visit my mother, wait here” you said stopping in front of large wooden door,”As you wish”. 

“Oh dear daughter is paying me a visit” your mother said fanning her self,” You look thread full” she rolled her eyes as you sat down beside her,” Aren’t you are a charming one, soon enough you be in this position”,” I rather join the Jedi” you mumbled making your mother scoff,” This is our battle field my child, sooner or later you will see this as well” she said making you humm,” Did Father tell you for a buyer already?”, your mother cocked her head,” That’s why your doing the tourney right? To find a good husband or should I say a rich an powerful one”,” Y/N, you are of age which means you need to get married and there are many young Lords out there”,” But also a plenty of old once’s who want me for our dragons”,” Talking about dragons, take a bath you reek of dragon” she said scrunching up her nose,” I am on my way mother. You will be already right?” you said looking at your mother pained face while she tried to change her position,” It feels like I’m about to give birth to an actual dragon” she said trying to lighten the mood,” Take care” you said with a smile before leaving her room.” Everything okay Princess?” Rex asked adjusting his helmet under his arm,” I am worried about my mother, she looks sick. I am worried that my father obsession with having a boy will bring her to an early grave” you sighed wiping your hands on your dress,” But I know he needs a male heir, so what can we do” you shrugged as the two of you began walking.

A couple days later the tourney for your brother and to find you a husband began, ironically your mother started her labour today.” Rex, how are things going?” an alien girl said walking towards you and the Captain,” Commander” he said shaking her hand,” Princess this my Commander Ahoska Tano, the Padewan I told you about”,” Ahh, nice to meet you Commander Tano” you said bowing your head,” Nice to meet you to… your highness” she said unsure how to address you,” You can call me y/n if you like”,” Than you can call me Ahoska ” she smiled,” Why are you here I might ask? It’s not because you want my hand in marriage?” you joked,” Actually I am, I try my best winning these tourney’s for you” she joked back making you giggle,” No, your father invited Skyguy-“ you looked at Rex for some clarity,” General Skywalker” he mouthed making nod and turn back to Ahoska who was still talking,” and Obi Wan with their Commander’s, he said besides finding you a suitor it’s a celebration for your brother” you nodded,” He did go all out”. Ahsoka nodded and nodded towards something in your hand,” What's this for?”,” If someone asks for a favour” Padme's voice said from behind them,” Princess” she nodded her head,” Senator Amidala” you smiled,”  A fighter will ask from a lady of their choosing and they be a like a good luck charm” she smiled,” I have one myself” she said holding up a handmade handkerchief,” Do you know by any chance which of these Lords have the biggest castle?” you lifted a brow making Padme roll her eyes at you,” You won’t be sold to the Lord with the biggest castle-”,” But sold to the winner of this tournament” Padme didn’t answer knowing that she can’t say anything that will make this situation better,” Come on Rex” you said walking away,” Why does she need get married?” Ahsoka asked,” She’s a woman on a planet where only males have ruled so far” she sighed,” That’s awful”,” We can’t change this, the Queen is giving birth to what many believe is an heir to the throne-”,” Making y/n useless?”,” I won’t say useless but-”,” she is” Ahsoka finished stalking off leaving Padme stunned,” Lovely conversation you are carrying” Anakin said making Padme jump,”Ani, you scared me” you punched her husband shoulder playfully,” Keep it PG, Obi-Wan is here as well, and many more important Senators” Anakin said formally,”Of course General” she said straightening up her posture,” Why are you dressed like that?” Padme said noticing his get up,”I have enrolled in the tournament dear Senator, I say it would be a great fun” he said with a grin,”Does Obi-Wan know about this?”,”He will once my name is announced. I hope to get your favour Senator” he said cheekily,”What happened to keeping it PG?” she lifted a brow,” True, I see if the Princess would be up to it” he said walking away leaving Padme silent for the third time in a matter of minutes.

You found your seat beside your friend,” There you are” she said,” I haven’t seen you in days, is everything okay?” she asked grabbing your hand,” I’m fine, my brother is being born, my father finally get his heir and I'm getting married off, nothing can be better” you said,” You don’t have to marry anyone who you don’t like you know that right?”,” I just want to ride my dragon and eat a much food as possible. And I want you to be with me throughout it” she smiled at you,” I wish that too but our duties don’t allow for that” she said sadly making you sigh,” I know”,” Is that the clone Captain who is tasked to look out for you?” you nodded,” His name is Rex, he’s great” you smiled,” He’s cute but the one with General Obi-Wan is cuter” she sighed looking at the clone, who face and body wise is identical to Rex but unlike Rex he had striking black hair trimmed neatly and a Nasty looking scar on his left side of his face. He also has a way more serious face on than Rex,” He seems a bit too serious for my taste” you joked,” More for me than” she winked. You looked from the Commander to Rex, he was standing close enough to you, his gaze was on the scene in front of you,” Welcome everyone, this tourney is a celebration of my heir which your Queen is birthing right at this moment if that isn’t a sign I don’t what to tell, but this also a way of seeing suitable suitors my dearest daughter y/” your father shouted gaining cheers from the crowd,” So let this tourney begin”.

You winced seeing a man slam against the cold and dirty ground,”I hate these tourneys, they’re so brutal for what?” you whispered to your friend who nodded in response. The next fighter came from the side and approached the booth you were sitting,” I like to ask for the favour of the lovely Senator Amidala” he said winking at her, she gave a fake smile and handed him the handkerchief,” Surprised no one asked for your favour yet?” your friend whispered into your ear, you didn’t say anything but just watched as his opponent entered the area,” Isn’t that General Skywalker?”,” Unfortunately” Obi-Wan said from behind you.

The General won the battle easily, his opponent was dragged away on a stretcher when the next one came in, a brunette male came ridding on Kaadu which was native to Naboo, he looked around your age, his armour was worn out but he was calm no sign of fear on his relative handsome face,”Senator, do you know who this man is? His ride is a Naboo native animal” you said leaning over your friend to talk to Padme,” Oden, his family have been guards of the royal family for generations. He just finished his knight training” Padme said,” Interested?” she smirked making your cheeks heat up,” No” you shot a quick glance at Rex and back at Padme,” No, just interested as he’s calm for someone who was to battle one of best fighters” you hummed, Oden was set up with Her Lauten, he was 10 years older than you, extremely handsome and cocky, like Oden his family has been part of the Kingsguard for generations.

Oden before the fight began rode over to you,” Can I ask for the favour of the Princess?” he asked, you nodded and walked past Rex who kept a keen eye on you,” Here Lord Oden, please don’t embarrass me, it would look bad on the both of us if you loose with my favour” you joked as you tied the handkerchief around his bicep,” Don’t worry Princess, I won’t lose” he had beautiful eyes, a hazel like you haven't seen before. You then walked back to your seat Rex's hand brushed against your back sending a shiver down your spine,”Rex, who d you think will win this match?” you asked making Rex crouch down beside you,” Oden has your favour Princess, he would be an idiot if lost. If I had your favour I would do anything to win” he said turning red slightly at the end,” That’s lovely to hear Captain” you smiled.

To your surprise, Oden won, even with the underhand tactics used by Lauten,” Congratulations, if I am being honest your win surprised me, Lord Lauten is an exceptional warrior” you mused,” Maybe it’s because of the use of unfair tactics” Oden raised a brow,” Everything is allowed on the battlefield”,” Not really Princess, war crimes exist. Your protect would know about that” he said looking at Rex who was close behind you,” He is right Princess” he said simply,”Well congrats anyway”,”It’s all thanks to your favour” he said tapping the handkerchief on his bicep,” Your being humble Senator Amidala told be about your family history, it’s impressive” you said making his face heat up, you were about say something when you noticed your father leave his seat in a hurry,” Princess is everything alright?” ,” Where did my father go?” you asked,” Princess, your father hurried to your mother bedside, the birth is harder than we thought” a maid said making you nod.

The wind blew in your face, you started at the sight in front of you with a sad expression, your mother nor your brother survived,” Princess, they’re all waiting for you” Rex said behind you,” Rex do you believe that my father found happiness is short minutes my brother lived?” you said lowly, Rex sighed and squeezed your shoulder,” I don’t know Princess”, you looked at your father who looked at the wrapped up corpse of your mother and brother, you looked behind you and saw Padme standing between Obi-Wan and Anakin, she gave you small smile which you didn’t return, you took a deep breath and turned to your Dragon,” Neilu, drac-” the word got caught in your throat, you tried again but nothing came out, a stray tear rolled down your cheek,”Dracary’s” you said suddenly making the she-dragon cock her head at you,”Dracary’s Neilu, Dracary’s” you said more firmly making the dragon move towards the two bodies, setting them on fire in an instant, you closed your eyes at the act, you felt the heat of Neilu’s flame on your skin, and the smell of burning bodies filled your nostril.

“Princess?” a voice said making you turn,” Lord Oden, what a pleasure,” you said wiping a tear from your face,” I’m sorry for your loss, I truly am,” he said bowing his head at you,” Thank you,” you said, you looked past him and saw your father still staring at the now burned bodies of your family,” Please if you excuse me,” you said, he nodded and you walked past him.” Y/n, you don’t need to act tough” Rex said as you stopped far away from the crowd,”I want to be alone Rex,” you said softly,” No you don’t, you need someone but you are just too stubborn and prideful to ask for it” he said, he placed his helmet on the ground and wrapped his arm around you, you didn't fight against his grip, instead, you melted into his embrace,” If only I was born a boy, my mother would be still alive and my father would be happy” you cried into his armour,” But you weren't and that’s okay, we don’t choose our destiny, I didn’t choose to be a fighter for the republic but here I am and I will do my best to protect the citizens of the republic. You will be great in whatever life will throw at you and I have a good feeling about it” he smiled rubbing your head gently, you smiled and looked up at him through your lashes, the sun of your planet illuminated his beautiful brown skin, his eyes which reminded you richest chocolate ever made, his lips looked so soft before you knew you pressed your lips against his. Rex was shocked, he knew he should be pushing you away but he couldn’t, instead, he pulled your body closer to his and kissed you deeper. One of his hands cupped the back of your head while the other held your cheek, “I’m sorry, I didn’t know what I was thinking” you said your face heating up at the action,”I don’t know either” he said, his face becoming darker,” Princess?” a maid called out, you moved away from Rex when she came closer,”Yes, your father calls for you in the Dragon Pit... alone” she said looking at Rex.

“You called for me?” your father turned around and smiled at you,” My dearest y/n, I want to apologise for the years of neglect of you, my wish for a male heir blinded me of you and eventually also killed your mother,” he said his voice cracking,” I should have appreciated you from the beginning” he placed a hand on your shoulder,” Dragon’s and us since the beginning of our race always had a special bond. Mostly the own who wears the crown,” he said touching the gold crown on his head,” Just like you have with your dragon, hatched inside of your cradle, you were only a few days old. She didn’t leave your side until she was to big for the castle. Y/N you are my only heir, a bad time is coming sooner and later and a dragon needs to hold the crown when these times come” he grabbed you by the shoulders and looked you in the eyes,” Dark times can only be helped by the fires of a dragon and their rider who has the blood of old Vulalis flowing through them, you understand me?” you nodded carefully making your father smile.

“We swear allegiance to Y/N of the House L/N, rightful heir to King K/N of House L/N of the Planet Vulalis” the Lords of your planet said together. Most of them had a look of anger or disappointment on their faces. You looked behind you and saw your father with a proud smile etched on his face.

“Congrats Princess, it was an honour to see you crowned heir of this planet,” Oden said approaching you,” Thank you, my Lord” you smiled, Rex was a few meters away from you, Cody was chatting to him but he wasn’t paying attention to what. His eyes were on you and the young knight,” Hey Rex” Cody said snapping his fingers in front of his brother's face to get his attention,” Sorry, what were you saying?” he said with furrowed brows, Cody sighed,” Forget it, Rex, your job is to make sure no one harms her and that’s it. We are soldiers of the Republic and she is a Princess who now is the heir to the throne of this planet. You are executed if they find-”,” Nothing happened, I’m just keeping an eye on her, that’s it” Rex shrugged but he knew Cody didn’t believe him but the older Clone didn’t harp on it,” Even if you have feelings, they don’t matter, the King want’s her to married soon, she needs her own heirs now” Cody said making Rex lick his lips.

“Princess, if I am your chosen match you wouldn’t have to worry about anything” you sighed and played with your rings as you listened to the old man's words,” My Lord, I have a question? Was my Great Grandmother as beautiful as everyone tells me?”,” Oh boy” your friends whispered underneath her breath,” I.. I’m not sure what you're talking about Princess it has been decades since your great grandmother passed”,” Yes it truly was” you smiled as people chuckled,” Princess, that was unnecessary” your friend whispered yelled,” He’s older than my father, he shouldn’t even be a contester for my hand, if I have to be married at least it should be to a guy who survives the honeymoon face” your friend sighed and looked forward,” Next”. A young boy stepped forward making your eyes furrow together,” Oh how lovely a child”,” He’s the son of the biggest planets in the Galaxy, it be a good alliance Princess” she whispered making you sigh, you looked at Rex who seemed to be slightly amused at your current suitor,” Princess if you chose me you will have no need of a protector as I will do my best in protecting you” he began shyly,” The Princess has a dragon, she needs no protection it’s even laughable that she needs to have a protector at her side” another young Lord said,” She doesn’t need a boy like you, she needs a man” he said puffing out his chest making you raise a brow,” A man? Tell me when you see one” the younger boy said making you gasp,”I like him” you whispered to your friend,” Say that again” the lord pulled out his sword making Rex jump into action,” Princess?” he said holding out his hand as a fight broke out between the two young Lords.

“So no contester?” your father asked, you shook your head, biting back a smile,” I had a feeling about so I provided you with a match which I see fit for you” your eyes widen, and you looked at Rex who has you a shrug,” Bring him in” your father commanded. “Oden,” you said surprised,” Yes Princess, I hope I will be the husband you wish,” he said with a smile which just made him more attractive,” I don’t wish for a husband”,” Enough with that, you are the heir of this throne and you will need heirs of your own. I don’t want to hear any complaints y/n, you will marry the young knight Oden and that’s it” your father said.

You walked towards your room with Rex close at your heel,” Don’t you have something to say about this?” you asked, he didn’t answer but just looked at you with his warm brown eyes. You huffed, an idea popped into your head, Rex’s helm was stuck under his arm before the Captain knew it you grabbed his helmet and ran off,” Hey, give it back” he called after you making you giggle. You ran into your room and closed the door behind you, soon the door swung open showing a slightly annoyed Rex,” Princess, my helmet please” he said reaching out for it but you pulled away from him,” Princess” he said again trying to reach for it but you were to fast and hid it behind your back,” What games are you playing y/n?” he said placing his hands on his hips,” Kiss me, Captain” you said batting your eyelashes at him,” Your engaged and I am a soldier of the republic” he said,” You deserve some fun, I deserve some fun with someone I care about” you pouted making Rex flush,” You care about me?” you nodded,”In the short time I knew you made yourself at home in my heart Rex” you sighed and handed Rex his helmet back, he took it and was about to walk out the door when suddenly turned around and pulled you into a kiss,” One night won’t harm us” he whispered against your lips before taking you to bed.

*1 and a half  years later*

“ A boy Princess,” a maid said handing you the crying infant, he has a tanned skin tone with tufts of blond hair,” Is he healthy?” you asked, the maid nodded, soon the door swung open revealing your husband,” What is it?” he asked excitedly,” A boy my Lord” a maid gushed,” A boy, how wonderful,” he said kneeling down beside your bed looking at the little bundle,” Can I hold him?” he asked you nodded and handed him the baby,” Tell the king about the birth of the child and send the word out to Captain Rex, he was looking forward to our son’s birth” you smiled seeing Oden smiling down at your son. The maids nodded and left the room leaving the three of you alone,” He has Rex’s hair” Oden said,” I hope it won’t cause trouble”,” You are the father Oden, Rex was just a fling” you said sadly soon after your wedding to Oden Rex’s mission was over, he didn’t need to protect you anymore you have a husband for that and he was desperately needed in the war, you slept with him one last time and that’s how your son was born, even though there was a slight chance that it could have been your husband, you knew deep down it belonged to handsome clone Captain. Oden found out about the affair as soon as you found out you were with child, you were worried that he would tell your father but he didn’t. He promised no matter the outcome he will be the father of the child. Rex said he would show up the second the child is born but he couldn’t help, even if he wanted too he couldn’t. If someone found out Rex would have been executed by both the republic and your planet.

“`He’s beautiful,” Rex said, it has been three days since you gave birth, Rex tried to come as soon as possible, and he bounced the boy in his arms gently,” Have a name for him?”,” Aegon after the first king” you smiled,” Well Aegon you will make a fine warrior one day” Rex smiled,” Just like his father” Rex smiled sadly,” I wish I could claim him as mine but I can’t,” he said, you smiled sadly at him,”I know, but try to be part of his family, just being there for important moments will be enough”,” I try my best but I am a soldier, my place is in the battlefield and my mission here is over,” he said looking at you gently,” but I will try my best, and maybe one day, once this all over.... we might have a chance” you smiled sadly, you pressed your lips against his,” I will wait for that moment, but until than Oden will make a great husband and father” you smiled,” I know he will, I am a good shot in case he isn’t” he chuckled handing you the baby before getting up to leave,” Goodbye Aegon” he said pressing a kiss against the babies hairline before he vanished through the door

[navybrat817]

Lumbersnack

Pairing: Lumberjack!Steve Rogers x Female Reader Summary: You're hungry for something only Steve can give you. Word Count: Almost 1.6k Warnings: Explicit sexual content, oral sex (m. receiving), dirty talk, swearing, slight feels (it's me), Steve Rogers (he’s a warning, okay?). A/N: Loosely on this anon ask, I wanted to give you lovelies something for Sinday. ❤️ Beta read by the beautiful @yarnforbrains, but any and all mistakes are my own. Banner by yours truly. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Please reblog or comment as it means the world!

Not many would have predicted that Steve Rogers would not only give the title of Captain America to Sam Wilson, but that he would retain his Nomad status. Part-time, at least. When he didn't help Sam, Bucky and the other Avengers, Steve chose to spend time away from the city to work as a lumberjack. Brooklyn was still his home in his heart, but the forest became a place of comfort. 

You hadn't expected to become a source of comfort for him as well.

As a writer, you didn't think your life was particularly exciting. Steve thought the opposite, telling you that your stories inspired passion in others, including him. You thought he would have gravitated toward another fighter, but the artist in him was drawn to your creative side. Both of you were hard workers, just in different ways. 

You respected each other. 

And, god, did you crave each other. 

Steve joked that he was making up for lost time with how often he took you. When he returned from a mission, it was a guarantee that you wouldn't leave the bed the next day. There was an almost permanent ache between your thighs, but you didn't mind. You never wanted anyone else the way you wanted Steve.

I never will again.

There was hardly a cloud in the sky as Steve brought his axe down, effortlessly chopping a piece of wood in two. He didn't break a sweat as he replaced it with another piece, quickly adding more to the growing pile. It was tough not to stare as he worked, his biceps rippling under the tight t-shirt. Looking at his face wasn't any better since you imagined feeling his beard between your thighs.

Like it had been earlier that morning. 

"I'm hungry. I could use a lumbersnack," you called out to him from the porch, standing up from the swing and making a show of slowly stretching. You were wearing one of his plaid shirts and nothing else. Being out there with him in the woods made you feel bold.

Teasing your lumberjack was always a treat.

Plus, no one else was around to see you like this. 

"Yeah?" he chuckled as he looked you up and down, driving the axe in the stump in front of him. "How hungry are you?"

"Starving," you answered, grabbing one of the cushions off the seat and dropping it in front of you.

Steve had spent a good part of the morning eating you out, and it was only fair that you returned the favor. 

"I should feed you then," he offered as he walked toward you. Stalked was more like it. The massive super-soldier glided across the grass with more agility than you'd ever possess. "Unless you want me to keep working."

"You can get back to work after I suck your cock," you said as a matter of fact, seeing the slight swell in his utility pants as he got closer.

Both of you knew you'd respond that way. You weren't ashamed to admit you had a slight addiction to him since the first time he took you to bed. You even dreamt about his cock. Given the chance, you'd always choose to have him. 

It wasn't just that the 6'4" man was built like a god. He had the kindness and generosity of one, too. He treated you like a goddess and listened to you. He did his best to make you happy. No one had ever been so good to you. 

"Dirty mouth."

"I think I need something to wash it out."

Steve groaned once he reached you, gripping the back of your head to press his lips against yours insistently. One of the things you appreciated about him was that he didn't hold back or do anything half-assed. If he wanted you, he made it known, and he took you. Of course, he would stop if you weren't in the mood since he was a gentleman at heart.

Even though he was an animal in bed.

And you hadn’t stopped him once.

"You're distracting me when I should be working, sweetheart."

"All I said was I was hungry. You're the one who offered to feed me," you teased, letting him give you another breath stealing kiss.

"You always say that when you want my cock in your mouth. Like I could ever resist fucking that pretty mouth of yours," he said, making you whimper when his voice deepened. "Now be a good girl and get on your knees."

Still the Captain at heart.

"Yes, sir."

Your hand moved down his body before you followed the trail with your mouth and dropped to your knees on the cushion, your pulse jumping when you undid his pants. You pulled them down with his underwear, your mouth going dry at the sight of his cock springing free. It didn't matter how many times you saw him, the size of him still made your pussy throb.

You gently gripped him, his thickness hot under your touch. Sucking the head into your mouth, you gazed at him with a moan. The bittersweet taste of him flooded your mouth as you teased the tip with your tongue. You watched as he exhaled, his lips parting as his dark blonde locks fell in his eyes. You couldn't wait to choke on him. 

Make me appreciate the ability to breathe.

"Suck it harder, sweetheart," he moaned, helping you bob your head. "You said you were hungry."

You inhaled through your nose as you relaxed your throat, alternating between jerking him at the base and fondling his balls. The weight in your hand was almost as heavy as the one on your tongue, moving them in time with each other. You were eager for him to empty himself in your mouth or on your face.

Either would be a reminder that you were his. 

"Fuck, sweetheart. You and your mouth drive me fucking crazy."

It didn't take long for his head to tip back, keeping a hand on the back of your head as you took him in as much as you could. Not many could take a man his size, but you wanted to please him. You were determined to remind him why you were made for him. 

One of the many reasons.

He grunted as he lifted his head to stare down at you. "You really do look good with a mouthful of cock. Almost as good as your pussy stretched around me. Fuck, you're beautiful."

In the back of your mind, you knew he craved the haven of your body as much as you craved being his haven. When he was inside you, he could forget about the horrors he witnessed in battle. He could drink you in and feel at peace. He didn't have to feel like a man out of time.

Not with me.

The slight tremble in his large frame warned you that he was getting close to the edge as he thrust his hips faster. You whined, engulfing him as your mouth tightened. He kept hitting the back of your throat, and you refused to pull off, even as your eyes watered. You could take it. 

"Harder. That's it. You want it down your throat, don't you? Fuck, I'm gonna come."

He held you in place when you moaned in response, his cock throbbing on your tongue. The hoarse cry he let out had you clenching around nothing as he flooded your mouth, doing your best not to let anything spill out. You swallowed him down as he slowed his movements, blinking away the tears as he finished and let his cock slip free. 

You took a moment to appreciate the view of Steve as you licked the saliva and taste of him from your swollen lips. The sun in the distance illuminated his body, the glow making him look every bit like the god many believed him to be. He raked a hand through his hair, a slight flush to his cheeks as he swore under his breath. He made wood-chopping look like a walk in the park, but the orgasm you gave him had him panting above you. 

I love making the man with a plan lose control. 

You gasped when he gripped you by the arms and pulled you up once he caught his breath. Using his strength to keep you up, he brought his mouth to yours. He did the same whenever he pleased you. Kisses meant something special to Steve. 

They mean the world to me, too.

"You okay?" he asked, searching your face for any discomfort or pain. No matter how he had you, he made sure you were comfortable after. "Do you need some water?"

"I'm great," you smiled, nodding over to the porch swing where you had your water waiting. "And I'm a little full."

He chuckled as he used his boot to adjust the pillow and carried you to the swing. "You may be full, but now I'm hungry."

"We both need to get back to work," you teased as he set you down and sank to his knees on the cushion you previously occupied. You spread your legs, your pussy wet and begging for his attention. "But if you really are hungry."

"I am, and I'll be quick. Especially since I can hear one of our neighbors heading this way," he said, gesturing behind him with his head. His heightened senses amazed you. "Let's see if I can make you come before he gets here."

*****

Maybe this lumberjack will become a thing. What do we think, lovelies? See how they're doing here. Love and thanks! ❤️

[vinamari]

Hi! hope ur doing well ♡

I'd like to ask for this prompt with Kaeya and a very overworked and stubborn s/o cuz I love angst but also craving comfort sm

⇾ “If you’re protecting them, then who’s protecting you?” “…” “Exactly, so let me protect you for once”

Thanks for the opportunity, ly 💗

Safeguard | Kaeya A.

Type: Angst, comfort

Warning(s): mentions of violence, injuries

A/N: 9/10 more requests to do, meaning I have 9 more requests to finish 💪

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➣ 𝔊𝔢𝔫𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔫 ℑ𝔪𝔭𝔞𝔠𝔱 -M. List

➣ 🄿🅁🄾🄼🄿🅃🅂

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Mondstadt one of the seven areas in Teyvat that loves Barbatos, the Anemo Archon. A spot the Y/n promises to safeguard as well as individuals, the spot had gone enduring an onslaught because of obscure powers prompting Y/n turning out to be heavily harmed while attempting to protect individuals from getting injured. They were continuously safeguarding the others prepared to risk their life, not without even batting an eye they would bounce into a fight without a consideration of knowing if they could successfully return or not.

Experiencing childhood in Mondstadt they became exclusively to cherish and guard everything inside their area. Everything hurt a lot, they knew once every one of the injuries recuperated it would leave their body intensely scarred. It was something they would be exposed with.

Spite of safeguarding individuals of Mondstadt, Y/n knew eventually they would continue carrying on with their lives as though nothing had occurred, just to persistently laud the explorer that had come some time prior. Not in any event, fluttering their eyelashes to the other people who likewise safeguarded them. This is the very thing that they pursued that is valid, however is it that hard to recognize the others entire likewise put their lives in extreme danger to safeguard their kin.

A thump on the entryway was heard only to uncover a specific blue haired male with a little ponytail laying on his shoulder.

The cavalry captain, 'what incredible luck' you groaned looking as Kaeya had strolled nearer plunking down on the seat that was close to your bed.

"What welcomes you here on a radiant day?", mockingly motioning to the male. "Might a companion at any point visit?", he expressed looking towards the condition of your body. "I never said that", you inhaled out while looking through the window seeing a couple of children playing. "You implied it", he brought up. Letting out an irritated murmur, "Simply quit wasting time, for what reason are you truly here?", concentrating to the pompous male. "Indeed, Jean believed me should tell you that once you recuperate you'll being going on a transitory leave", as he took out a letter composed from Jean to affirm what he had said. 'A leave? What is she thinking’, you thought.

"I understand what you're thinking, and this is on the grounds that I advised her to allow you to withdraw until further notice". Staggering, "Why in the Archons would you do that?!", you pushed. "Well taking a look at your state at the present time and all that you've done far for Mondstadt it's not out of the question ..", removing him irately, "Are you insa-", looking down at you glaring directly at you. "I don't why you think it’s good to cut me off at this moment however I recommend you be peaceful and allowed me to wrap up" feeling the weighty quietness in the room between both you and Kaeya he before long made some noise once more, "You're continuously safeguarding the others regardless of knowing the dangers, on par with what it is to protect them you likewise need to think about yourself and plan in advance", turning away from him marginally humiliated realizing that you had been a piece crazy. "I can in any case safeguard mys-.." hearing a laugh come from the male. "Safeguard yourself? Take a look at your state right, you can't safeguard yourself while safeguarding the others."

“If you’re protecting them, then who’s protecting you?” “…” “Exactly, so let me protect you for once, I can't be losing you, you know", he expressed disappointedly prior to looking at you with disheartened eyes. "I'm sorr-" "Don't apologize, what occurred, occurred", making some noise prior to giving your hand a difficult situation. "Get better okay? Furthermore, your taking the impermanent leave regardless of whether you like it", he expressed harshly getting up to leave. "Be careful, and see you in a month up to that point the others and I'll safeguard Mondstadt". There you were lying on your bed with a shuddering smile, 'Thank you'.

[duckymcdoorknob]

Hey, I read your fic /drabble(?) About the HQ boys when they find out that reader's suicidal. Could you do one that includes Kuroo and anyone else you feel like, if you want to?

I sure can!

I’m very proud of you for going this far. I truly hope that you’re feeling better.

Please feel free to ask me for anything you might need.

CW UNDER THE CUT: Su1cidal reader.

𝑇𝑒𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑜 𝐾𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑜

You had never expected Kuroo to come into your life… let alone save it.

It had all began on the first day of your third year, chemistry class.

“Um… hi. I’m (Y/N). I just moved to this school.” You sheepishly said to your table partner.

“Good morning!” The black-haired male chirped softly, “My name is Kuroo, Kuroo Tetsuro.” He offered you his hand.

You smiled and shook the hand presented to you. “So, what’s life like at Nekoma?” you asked to keep the conversation moving.

“I can’t say I have anything to complain about. I’m the captain of the boy’s volleyball club, I’ve made tons of friends because of it, and classes are always amazing.” He replied with his signature smile and a thumbs up.

“Volleyball, eh? I should come watch one of your matches.” You beamed him a grin this time around, “And classes… what are our teachers like?”

“It could be biased, but I hear our Sensei for chemistry is fantastic. I bet the two of us will have a fantastic year as partners.”

And the rest was history. You and Tetsuro became fast friends. From labs, to shared classes, to volleyball matches, your bond only seemed to tighten.

Unfortunately, life started to hit the gutter for you. Multiple things seemed to happen and affect you negatively, and the weight was like a ton of bricks.

But, you kept a smile on your face and trudged on. You couldn’t let anyone know, especially your best friend.

All seemed to be well, until he was at your home for the first time.

“Oh wow! You live in such a lovely place!” Kuroo beamed as he placed his school bag down.

“It’s home.” You chimed in reply, locking the front door behind you. You were home alone, so it seemed fitting to stay safe.

“Say, (Y/N)? Do you have any pretzels? That’s the best study snack.” He chimed as he dipped in and out of rooms.

“Maybe! If we do, I’ll grab them. I’ll check real quick.” You replied with a smile, “Get settled wherever you wanna study.”

Your best friend grabbed his bag and retreated off to another side of your home. While you searched the cupboard for his favorite snack, Kuroo explored the rest of your home.

When he reached your room, curiosity overtook him. He opened the door to see how you decorated your bedroom. He smiled as he saw how much your personality flowed in the four walls.

His attention was grabbed by a piece of paper on your desk. It was dirtied by what he presumed was water stains. He let his eyes wander among the page…

You had found some pretzels in the back of your pantry. While checking the date, you felt a heavy weight fall onto you. The weight was warm, wrapped around you, and- sniffling…?

“(Y/N)…”

“Wh- Tetsuro?? Are you alright?” You turned to him and returned his hug. “What’s going on? Come talk to me.”

You took him by the hand and led him to the couch, where he then latched onto you again.

“Please don’t leave me.” He whispered as he hiccuped.

“What do you mean, Tetsu’?”

“I.. I read your note.”

You immediately tensed, eyes blown wide out of fear. “That was-“

“Don’t tell me it was a joke. Don’t tell me you didn’t mean it. I know you meant it.” He said as he stared at your glossy eyes.

“You don’t know that.” You whispered as tears began to flow into your eyes.

“But I do.” He rubbed your back gently, “You think I didn’t notice how your mood had changed over the past month? You’ve completely changed and it’s been worrying me.”

“God I feel like such a piece of shit. I’m sorry for making you worry.” You replied shakily, trying to pry yourself out of his hug.

“No. Stop that. Listen to me, please.” Kuroo begged, “You are my best friend, my world. I wouldn’t know what to do if I had lost you. Your life is valued by so many more people than me as well. We all love you more than you could ever understand.”

“You have so many things about you that just make me so friggin’ happy. I love your personality, I love your laugh and your smile, I love all of the absolutely awful science joke competitions we have, I love being your lab partner, I l-love how pas-passionate you are ab-out stuff y-you care about and-“

Kuroo had broken down once again, struggling through his words “God please… don’t leave me, (Y/N). I can’t do this without you…”

You finally returned your best friend’s hug, holding him close. “God damn it, Tetsuro… you know I hate seeing you cry.”

In a comfortable silence, the two of you sat as remaining tears started drying.

“Does that mean I convinced you to stay?” Kuroo asked with tiny sniffles.

“You did more than convince me. You made me want to stay.” You replied, brushing the stray hair out of his face. “Now, let’s put on a show or something. I can’t have you getting snot dribbles all over my chem homework.”

Tetsuro smiled as he moved his face to rub along your shoulder, inevitably staining your shirt.

“GAH! TETSURO KUROO!” You shrieked in disgust as your best friend took off running, “GET BACK HERE!”

When you had finally caught him, you tackled him into your bed. The two of you fell backwards, laughing heartily.

As for the letter? Long forgotten… until it would be burned later.

But first you had to get Kuroo back for goobering all over your shirt.

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[nejibaby]

Fun

Pairing: Monkey D. Luffy x F!Reader

Summary: With you near-death experience in Dressrosa, you’re craving for a certain type of release.

Warning: NSFW!

Word Count: 1.7k

A/N: A certain Luffy fanart has made me think of dirty thoughts about him so here I am posting this filthy thing. I’m so flustered, it’s not even kinky but writing smut really flusters me LOL 🤣 Please let me know your thoughts~

Celebrations are usual occurrences in the Straw Hat crew. Despite only having almost half the crew around, it doesn’t make the party any less lively. In fact, the presence of the new allies formed in Dressrosa makes up for the absence of the other crew members.

The near-death experience makes you crave for a certain type of release. And with the copious amount of alcohol being passed around by everyone, it doesn’t take you too long to gather up courage to find someone to help you.

Soon enough, you’re seated on a random guy’s lap, heavily making out with him, a few meters away from the celebrating people. Because of the alcohol, you’re not entirely sure who he is, but you have to admit he’s skilled at using his lips, his tongue, and his hands.

He’s just about to move you into a more private location, but before he could take you away, an arm wraps itself around your waist and suddenly you’re being pulled back into someone else’s lap.

You look at the person who just interrupted your moment, only to be surprised upon finding out it was your captain. “Luffy, what the hell?!”

“Oi, what were you doing with Torao?”

Torao? Trafalgar Law? You whip your head to where you previously were to confirm if the guy who you were with is truly him. Lo and behold, you find Law glaring at Luffy, and then angrily walking away.

You pout and let out a frustrated huff. “Ah, we were just having fun. I’ll just—” you point towards where Law went, “head back so we can...” you absentmindedly trail off, and then you attempt to get up from Luffy’s lap. Keyword: attempt. Because Luffy grips your legs so you couldn’t leave.

You furrow your brows at his actions. Just as you are to ask him why he’s keeping you there, he asks, “Why don’t you want to have fun with me?”

You swear your brain short circuited the moment his question left his lips. If you’re sober, you’re certain you would’ve taken his question innocently. But with the alcohol fogging up your mind, you aren’t sure if he’s just sulking because he wants you to party with him or if he’s inviting you to continue what you’ve been doing a while ago but with him instead of Law. And so, you want to clarify what he means. “What?”

Luffy giggles at your dumbfounded expression. He thought you didn’t hear him from the noise everyone is making, so he leans in, his lips almost touching your ear as he unconsciously rubs your thighs while saying, “I said, why don’t you want to have fun with me?”

And then he pulls away, waiting for your answer.

It isn’t easy to fluster you, but with Luffy’s proximity, the way his hands are moving, and the fact that you’re still aroused after the interrupted makeout session, you find yourself being affected by his question and it’s underlying meaning.

“I, uhm, I-I…” you stutter, unable to look at him in the eyes. You attempt to look elsewhere but suddenly your eyes land on his lips.

You’ve heard of people before who talked about how Luffy has his way of drawing people in and making them his allies. Right now that’s exactly what he’s doing with you, drawing you in — except, he’s doing it quite literally.

Before you know it, you’re leaning into him, and then your lips are on his. He smiles into the kiss before pulling you impossibly closer.

Luffy’s kisses are rather messy and uncoordinated, but it quickly makes you feel lightheaded and excited.

You’re so caught up with the moment to the point that it didn’t occur to you that you have instinctively started grinding on him. You’re only made aware of your actions when you hear Luffy groaning in pleasure. And that’s when you start wanting more, but you’re both still on the deck and there are still drunk people around, even if you both aren’t near them.

Luffy tries to follow your lips when you pull away. And then he pouts when your lips are out of reach. He whines your name, obviously wanting to continue.

“Luffy, I… we should… uhm…” you clear your throat. “I want you,” you whisper.

But Luffy isn’t even listening. His focus is solely on your lips and when you bite your lip nervously, he almost shivers in anticipation.

You take this opportunity to drag him into his room. Thankfully, he doesn’t object nor ask any questions, he just follows your lead. And when you’ve entered his room, you immediately lock the door and start kissing him once again.

You gently nudge Luffy to his bed, not even daring to break the kiss in the process. For some reason, the kiss turns rougher than before, almost feral.

When Luffy reaches the bed and sits down on it, you immediately climb on his lap. You grab a hold of his calloused hands and guide them under your tank top, towards your breasts. He kneads them instantly and you let out a whimper.

Luffy pulls away from the kiss. He removes his hands from under your tank top, and then the next thing you know, he’s tearing up the offensive garment. You haven’t even asked why he did that but he explains already, “It was in the way! I want to feel you better.”

If that’s the case, you unhook your bra and throw it somewhere in the room before he’d even think about ripping it off as well.

Luffy takes a moment to stare at your half naked form. With the way your boobs are slightly moving with every breath you take, he easily finds himself in a trance.

You snap him out of it by grinding on his bulge. You pull him in again for a kiss and he instantly cups your breasts with his hands again. He kneads your boobs and pinches your nipples, and you let out soft mewls in satisfaction.

You bite his lip and he lets out a sexy grunt. You palm his hardened cock and it instantly makes him breathless. He calls your name with a quiver in his voice.

You grab one of his hands and bring it under your skirt, inside your panties and urge him to touch your cunt. “You’re wet,” he breathlessly comments.

You slip one of his fingers into you, guiding him in and out. When he’s found his rhythm, you let go of his hand and let him do as he pleases. He adds another finger soon enough. The sensation elicits a moan from you.

“Do that again,” Luffy says. “Do that sound again.”

You oblige, resting your head on his shoulder as you moan at his ministrations.

You use this time to unzip his pants and tug his cock from the garments. When you start pumping him, he lets out a lewd groan and temporarily stops his fingers from moving. This goes on for a while and when Luffy starts moving his hips with the motion of your hands, you stop.

You pull away completely from him. And then you start stripping him off of his clothes until Luffy’s naked. You watch as he licks his fingers clean from the wetness of your cunt and he hums in appreciation. When he’s done, you take off your remaining clothes as well.

You grab a hold of his dick once again and kiss him on the lips. Your hand movements are slow as you switch from kissing his lips to his neck. You leave a couple of hickeys on him. Then you slowly make your way down, kissing, sucking, licking, biting his chest, his abs, until you’re on your knees, face directly in front of his dick.

He watches you with half lidded eyes, a look that you’ve never seen before on him. You look directly at him as you make kitten licks on his cock. You watch as he visibly gulps. And then you take him in your mouth and start sucking him off. Luffy pants and grunts at your ministrations. You then grabbed his balls and massaged them.

“That feels so good,” he moans.

Luffy uncontrollably juts his hips, wanting more of the pleasurable sensation you’re making him feel. And you let him.

But when you feel his cock twitching, you pull away.

Luffy whines loudly, but you push him so that he’s laying on the bed. You climb atop him, grab his shaft and coat it with your wetness. And then you slowly sink down until he’s fully inside you.

“T-tight…” Luffy mutters, “you’re so tight.”

You wait until you’ve fully adjusted to his size before you start moving. Luffy stares at you in desire as you move on top of him, your tits bouncing with every motion. He watches your face with fascination as he’s never seen your face contort with pleasure like this before. And for some reason, this makes him harder.

Then his body moves on his own, too lost in lust, his hands start squeezing your breasts, his hips start thrusting into you.

When he notices you tiring down, he easily flips the position so that you’re under him. All that’s going through his head is how good you make him feel.

“Luffy… fuck… so good…” you moan out loudly, unable to even make a proper sentence.

He snaps his hips faster and rougher as time progresses. He’s pounding into you so hard that the bed starts creaking and the headboard slams against the walls.

But those sounds are nothing compared to the noises the both of you are making. You have resorted to repeating his name like a mantra along with profanities here and there, while Luffy grunts and moans to your ears, sometimes telling you how amazing you feel.

All too soon, you’re clenching against him so tightly as you climaxed. This brings out a more brutal pace from Luffy as he starts chasing his own high. And when he releases his load in you, you almost shudder at the feeling.

When Luffy pulls out, he notices your juices leaking out of you. And before you can even comprehend what he’s planning, he starts licking.

Your breath hitches from the stimulation, but Luffy doesn’t stop until you’re completely clean.

And when he’s done, he’s grinning widely at you.

“Luffy, that’s…” you start to say, but you didn’t know what word or words you’re supposed to use. Hot? Sexy? Best fuck you’ve had in a while?

Before you can even come up with what to say however, Luffy tells you, “That was fun! We should do that again!”

[iwadori]

Getting hurt in argument PT 1 (Iwaizumi, Tsukishima)

hi!! so can i request a hurt to comfort with iwaizumi, tsukishima and any character that you want ? i saw you had reblogged a prompt list so you could us 18 for inspiration! @sheiscalling

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Word count: 2.1K

Genre: angst,fluff

masterlist

Tsukishima:

You and Tsukishima just moved in with each other a few days ago

Sharing a house has kind of put you at odds

As getting used to each others habits takes a while to get used too

You just hope that after a while things will go back to usual

Tsukishima has been conveniently busy since you guys moved in together, claiming he has to practice more since the Sendai Frogs have a supposed upcoming tournament. 

So he’s left you to your own devices unpacking boxes, picking out and buying furniture whilst working from home. Today’s task is choosing the wallpaper, which you wanted to ask Tsukishima’s opinion on (since he’s always been judgmental of certain colours, patterns and prints.)

Y/N: Hey Tsukki! You coming to *insert store that sells wallpapers here* today… it closes at 5pm??

Kei: Yhh practices finishes at 1 so I’ll probably run some errands get changed and meet you there for 3

Y/N: Okay! See you then <3

You were ecstatic, Tsukishima is finally going to do something for your new place and on the plus you get to spend time together. Maybe you’ll get to go to that new desert place across the road from your house.

2:45PM

You decide to get there a tad bit early so you can have a few options picked out (as you know how detailed and picky Kei can be.) As you picked out paints and swatches you noticed how time went by…

3:14PM

Surprised that Kei isn’t here right on the dot (since he despises lateness and on many occasion have reprimanded you when you’ve been just a tiny bit late) but just assume he’s stuck in traffic or something.

3:32

You’re still standing outside waiting, getting a tiny bit embarrassed of the looks of the passer-by strangers as if they could tell you’re desperately waiting for someone. You checked your phone, expecting a message from Kei explaining his lateness or saying he’lll be there soon.

4:00

He’s now an hour late, with no contact at all which got you frustrated as you really hoped that he would do at least one thing for you today. So you decided to go and choose what YOU want since it seems that Kei doesn’t seem to really care.

5:15

After nearly emptying the store with all your choices and additional furniture picks you finally make it back home with still NO word from Kei. You are completely over it! But he is now the least of your worries, now your current agenda is unpacking plates and cutlery (so you and Tsuki actually have something to eat of off and that’s if he ever joins you for dinner)

You’re washing and polish plates as you hear your front door open and shut with a slight slam. “Ugh practice was draining today” he said, tired 

You did not acknowledge his presence at all, you were beyond agitated that he made plans with you and then didn’t show up AND THEN didn’t even make sure the first thing he did was apologise. “Babe, whats for dinner” He asked entering the living room.

AN: Btw you have like a open kitchen type of thing so you can see the kitchen and the living room in the same room if that makes sense ://

You still ignored him, washing your plates annoyance slowly but surely building up inside of you the more he spoke “Y/N, did you hear me i asked what was fo-” Tsukishima stopped his words as he saw all the stuff you’ve bought for the house and before realising that he blew off your plans together he says,

“Y/N.. what the fuck is this shit”

That made you take a pause, and freeze ‘That is all he’s worried about’ you think. As you’re still ignoring him and he’s wondering why you decided to buy all this ‘crap’ (in his words not yours) he picks up one of the wallpaper designs and brings it to you.

“Y/N you really think we’re putting this shit on the walls..?” He asked 

You still ignore him, scrubbing harder and harder on the same plate you’ve been washing since he’s got here ( you definitely know it’s clean by now but who cares )”Y/N, are you listening to me” He then grabs your shoulders turning him to face you “Why the fuck would you buy this??” 

By now you were raged, “Is that ALL you care about!” You shout “You don’t care how I’ve been slaving away getting this place, our NEW place ready for us to live in but you don’t care you’re so self obsessed that all you’ve been doing is going to practice and complaining!”

He was about to speak before you stopped him again “Oh and by the way if you’ve got a problem with my choices for our walls then maybe YOU should’ve been at the store at the time we agreed upon! You dick.” after saying this his lips part in surprise, as he now remembers the promise he made you. 

You turn your body back to the sink, tears filling your eyes as you go back to ferociously scrubbing the plate again. 

“Y/N I’m sorry I-” He starts

“Oh shut the fuck up Tsukishima” You say a bit to agressively slamming your hands (and the plate) down on the counter, cutting your hand in the process 

“Shit” You say as blood starts to seep through your hand well there goes the clean plate you get a towel and hold it against your hand stopping the blood for a short while and you bend down to start picking up the plate remains as Tsukishima just stands there not really knowing what to say or do.

“Y/N i’m sorry about EVERYTHING” he says bending down to your level as you still pick up the plate remains. “What can I do to make this all better?”

“Just fuck off Tsuki” You say bitterly not looking him in the eyes

“I’m not leaving until I know you’re okay” he says grabbing your wrist softly to stop you from further injury “Just come sit down so i can atleast bandage your hands”

You finally look up at him, tears still in your eyes but you silently agree getting up and letting him lead you to the couch. He bandages you up, not saying a word as your sniffles and whimpers fill the quiteness in the room.

“Y/N. I am really truly sorry I-” He says

“Why don’t you care anymore?” You interrupt tears now streaming down your face “I know i can be overbearing at times, but I just wanted you to be excited about moving in with me as I was about you. Do you not want to live with me anymore” you cried

“I’m sorry i’ve been so busy it’s just practice and tournaments and … I was kind of nervous about moving in with you I just love you so much and I don’t want to mess anything up” he said “And I’m sorry about not coming to the store I just got tired up with practice and I’m just really sorry Y/N”

He goes over to the things you’ve bought and picks up one of the paint colours you chose (your favourite option) “This is beatiful Y/N you have such a great taste and I like anything that you like to be honest.”

He stares at you for a response as he noticed your tears have stopped running, which is a good sign. “I just want you to be more involved and show that you care about me about us “ you say

“I will and I do.. I always do” He said pulling you into a hug 

“I love you Kei” You say into his chest 

“I love you too” 

You spend the rest of your night unpacking plates, putting up wallpaper, painting walls and putting up furniture ending up on the couch with two slices of strawberry shortcake from the bakery across the street watching an episode of *insert your favourite TV show here* in your new place which you can finally call a home.

Iwaizumi:

You and Iwaizumi have been dating since highschool

You’ve had a past with anger issues but that was all sorted before you met Iwa

You’re very hard working and sometimes overworking but you have Iwa to always make sure you’re not too hard on yourself

You play volleyball just like your boyfriend, being the captain of your team is your pride and joy but sometimes you are way too hard on yourself trying to reach perfection. 

You’re in the gym way past normal hours setting to yourself against the wall with sweat dripping down your forehead breathing slightly more than usual

‘5 more minutes’ you think to yourself knowing damn well it’s going to be more than 5 minutes but you just have to perfect your form then you can stop.

You stop for a small water break and also to check your phone seeing 5+ messages from your lovely boyfriend Hajime

Haji: Y/N how was your day 

Haji: What do you want for dinner

Haji: I think we should get chinese

Haji: Y/N… you alive

Haji: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMeffhpeE/

Haji: I just ran into *Insert Best friends name* and she told me you were last seen at practice I hope you’re not in the gym Y/N

Haji: I’m coming to the gym… you better not be there

By the time you start going back to set against the wall you look up to see a semi mad Hajime at the doors of the gym..

“Y/N.. I thought you said you wasn’t going to keep overworking yourself this term” He said slowly approaching you 

“Just” set “Gotta” set “Fix” set “My” set “Form” 

“Your set is fine babe, it’s perfect … you’re perfect” he says reaching out to touch you

“Well I guess perfect isn’t good enough then” you mumble

“Y/N that’s not what I meant” He responds touching your shoulder

Out of reflex, your hand flicks to his face your nail (which are amazingly sharp and long) catches him on his cheek causing a petite cut to now appear and small amounts of blood to come out of it. You both are frozen shocked at what just happened, you never meant to touch him like that at all. 

You quickly rush to your stuff leaving your volleyball in the gym running out the doors. How could you be so horrible, hitting your boyfriend in the face after doing so much work getting over all your anger issues. ‘Hes going to hate you now’ you think.

You stop at a bench trying to clear your head, crying softly to yourself worrying now about your relationship with Haji and where it stands now. Without you noticing, Iwaizumi sits down next to you, waiting for you to compose your self before speaking.

“I know you didn’t mean it Y/N” he said pulling you under his arm 

“Iwa, I’m so so sorry I didn’t mean to stay late in the gym it’s just that we have a competition next week and last time we lost because of me and I just … wanted it all to be perfect “ You said sniffling you look up at him and see the cut on his face that you caused making you even more upset “I am really sorry, I understand that you probably want to break up with me for hurting you which is completely valid”

You don’t want him to confirm your suspicions of him breaking up with you, so you abruptly stand up getting reading to move onwards again before he grabs your wrist “you’re not leaving till I know you’re okay” he says

which makes you laugh a bit “It’s crazy that I’m the one that messed up, yet you’re worrying about me”

“Well that’s my job Y/N, I always worry about you when you’re overworking yourself and being hard on yourself it’s not good” he said “accidents happen, I know you didn’t intend on me getting hurt and I know you’re going to do great in the upcoming game babe dont worry”

A week later, all was forgotten Iwa’s cheek healed quickly and he never blamed you for it all and reminded you that it wasn’t your fault whenever it seemed you felt bad about it.

You’re now playing your volleyball game Iwa in the stands cheering you on as loud as he could and of course you were doing your best because in Hajime’s words you are perfect.

AN:Thank you so much for my first request I hope you like it. I’m not really a fan of the Iwa one but the tsuki one i like the way it went even though I was meant to add a third character but got too tired. But thank for the request keep them coming!! 

[folklorelise]

Captain’s girlfriend being the Mom of the survey corps

You are Levi’s girlfriend, and you LOVE taking care of these kids.

  - Background story

As a kid, you grew up next to Levi and his mother’s door. Your mothers knew each other since they used to work together. You and Levi very soon became inseparable. You would always play together during daytime; you would sleep together too because neither of you wanted to leave each other. You mother died when you were four, and very soon after that a farmer came and took you in. You tried to resist because you wanted to stay with Levi but the military police intervened. You didn’t even get to say goodbye to Levi and you were gone. Levi did not understand why from one day to another, you just disappeared. He asked his mom where you were, but she had no idea too.

”Is it because she doesn’t love me anymore?” Levi wondered.

”I’m sure she loves you, don’t worry about that my angel.” Kuchel reassured him while hugging him.

On your side, the farmer told you that he was your father. Your mother had succeeded, somehow, to send him a letter telling him how she knew she was sick. As a dying wish, she asked him to come and take care of you.

”I want to go back! I have a friend there and I didn’t get to say goodbye.”

”I’m sorry but the Underground is dangerous. You’re much safer here in wall Sina.”

Since then, you lived with your father helping him with the farms. Your father’s farm helped feeding the three military branches, so it was important to work hard. At the age of eighteen, it was time for you to choose a career. Younger, you thought about joining the training corps, but you father was against it, so you continued studying and finally began training as a nurse. You worked with Doctor Yeager a lot and once your trainings were completed, you decided to join the survey corps as nurse to help. You were twenty-one when that happened.

Your first friend was Hange. They would come into the infirmary very often due to their experiments. It was the only friendship you made since you arrived - you didn’t know how to make friends but Hange was very sociable, so they introduced you to Erwin and Mike. One day, you were eating with Hange in your office and you were talking about the latest news.

”Erwin just brought in three recruits!”

”Is that even allowed?” you asked surprised.

”Apparently. They were all against it because they’re from the underground. But I’ve seen them in action, and they are amazing. Even more because they had no training. You have to see them in action, because one of them, Levi, is truly a titan slayer god.” Hange blabbered.

”Levi?” you wondered, could it be your Levi? It has been a very long time, but he was only friend when you were a kid. Was he still alive? If so, did he change? Surprisingly, you still looked a lot like when you were a kid (according to your father).

”Yeah that’s his name, and his friends are here too — Isabel and Furlan. They are probably training right now if you want to meet them.”

”Why not!”

You finished your meal and went to the training grounds.

”FLAGON! Hi!” Hange screamed.

”Hange and my favourite nurse!” Flagon smiled, ”If you are here to meet my new members, they are killing titans.”

”Y/N come, let’s find them!”

Hange took your arm and run through the trees and once you spotted them, you stopped. They were good. One of them turned their head to where you and Hange were and for a second, you two made eye contact. He froze for a second but quickly continued to kill fake titans.

”Are you okay?” Hange asked you worried. ”You look like you’ve seen a titan.”

”No, I’m good but I have to go, I just remembered how I had some paperwork to do. Hm I’ll see you later!” you explained before running away.

Once the three of them were done training, they met Hange and Flagon again.

”Who was that girl?” Levi asked abruptly.

”Why do you care?” Flagon answered.

”Just tell me.” Levi urged clenching his teeth.

”That was our nurse.” Hange responded to avoid more conflict between the two of them.

”I want her name!” Levi growled exasperated.

”It’s Y/N, why?”

Levi didn’t answer Hange and just left rapidly. Isabel and Furlan were just as confused as the two squad leaders. You lock yourself in your office, panting a little because you ran to there. Levi knew where the infirmary was so he just knocks on your office’s door. He tried to open the door when you did not answer but it was locked.

”You’re a nurse, you can’t ignore your patients!” Levi yelled. ”Open the door now! Y/N!”

You unlocked the door and opened it slowly. You were scared to look at him so you’re eyes were fixed on his shoes. He gently pushed you inside so you would both have privacy. After a minute or two of silence, Levi suddenly took you in his arms.

”I thought that you were dead,” Levi mumbled, ”when you didn’t came that day, I thought that I’d never see you again.”

”I’m sorry,” you said hugging him back, ”a man came in when my mom died and he said that he was my father and since then, he took care of me. What about you? What are doing here? How’s your mom?” you asked softly.

”Erwin took us in,” Levi revealed briefly, ”and my mom died a few days after you were gone.”

”Oh... I’m so sorry about that.” you said looking at him.

”I’m glad you’re here.”

Since that day, you two spent all your free time together. Very soon enough, you met Levi’s friends. You loved spending time with them, and everything was fine. Until that expedition, where both Furlan and Isabel died. You tried your best to be there for Levi but it was difficult between all the amount of work you had to do after each expedition. So, at night, you would sneak into his room that he used to share with Furlan, but now it was just him. Levi was on his bed, curled up on himself. You would just lay beside him, with your arms around him. You were sleeping together just like you used to when you were kids. Since that day, Levi never let you go back to your old bed.

  - First meeting with the 104th cadets

As head of the medical team, you volunteered to do rounds at the training headquarters because some of the kids were incredibly clumsy. It was the first week of training and you would constantly be visited by Eren. That kid was way too into trainings and wouldn’t mind hurting himself.

”Eren you should really calm down a little bit on the trainings.”

”No! I have to become a survey corps soldier so I can defeat ALL THE TITANS!” Eren screamed determined. Mikasa behind who just grab Eren and forced him to sit on his chair so you could stitch him up.

  —————

  The next kid that you would often see was Armin. He was constantly cold during winter and you would order him to rest instead of training. He would have to stay with you because otherwise, he would continue training because he was determined to pass his evaluations.

”If I rest too long, I’ll forget everything!” Armin tried to explain.

”I don’t want you to get hurt if you work out while being sick like this. You would have to wear so many layers of clothes that you couldn’t even put your ODM gear on.”

Once, you had to come urgently because Armin got extremely sick during winter. And he requested to have you here because apparently, sick Armin is really picky. You couldn’t refuse of course. You took the medicine you had for a cold and some extra blankets because you knew there was not any at the training corps and left. Armin was curled up on himself with his winter coat as well as Mikasa’s on top him.

”Armin, hey, I’m here.” you woke him up gently by sitting next to him.

”My head...” Armin whimpered.

”I know, I asked another nurse to boil some water and. It’s going to get better,” you reassured him, ”here’s some extra blankets I took for you.” you showed him the two blankets and put them on him and took off the coats.

After a few days of intense care from you, Armin started to feel better already. But never enough for him to go back training and once you heard him talking with Eren and Mikasa.

”If I’m better now she’s going to leave and that means no more bedtime stories or anything!”

That night you told him that you had to leave because the survey corps had an expedition, he next morning.

”But you’re not a survey corps soldier.” Armin said confused.

”But I am the nurse assigned for the expeditions.”

”What? But isn’t that too dangerous?”

”I had a lot of training believe me, and I have been doing that for five years now so I think I’m good. But thank you for worrying about me.” you laughed softly. ”I’ll be back in a few weeks alright?”

Armin only nodded and fell back to sleep.

  —————

  Reiner would constantly come for minor injuries or fake ones just because he liked hanging out in the infirmary. Reiner was too adorable for you to send him away. Bertolt would very often be with Reiner, and he would too often apologise for Reiner behaviour.

”I know you must be very busy, We shouldn’t bother you any longer.” Bertolt would blabber.

”Not at all! You kids are too adorable and nice for me to throw you outside.” you reassured them which would always lead to you giving them a hug after. You would remember the first time you hugged Reiner, he back up so brutally that it just confused you.

”What’s wrong? Are you hurt somewhere?” you asked worried.

”No! I-I was just... surprised.”

”Well get used to that then.” you joked before hugging him again.

  —————

  You remember once Jean broke his arm so he couldn’t eat by himself and you had to feed him his soup and bread. Jean was sitting with his friend, but he couldn’t go and grab his food and earlier you had told him to wait for you. Five minutes after, you appeared next to him with his soup and bread and fruit.

”Thanks Y/N but I think I can eat by myself.” Jean said with a grin. You didn’t leave and instead just watched him struggle with his left arm. He would spill half of his spoon on the table but he didn’t ask for help. You took the spoon out of his hand and took a spoonful of soup and blow on it so it wouldn’t be too hot. You put your hand under the spoon and expected Jean to eat the food without protest but that didn’t happen.

”Jean, just eat the food.”

”No! I-”

”Open your mouth before I make you.” you ordered with a firm voice.

Everyone was surprised by your tone since you were always so calm and patient. Jean stopped protestant and ate his food. Once you were done you cleaned his plates and went back to your office without another word. Just before you were ready to go back to the survey corps headquarters, your door opened on Jean.

”Shouldn’t you be sleeping at this hour?” you asked softly.

”I...” he hesitated while blushing a little, ”I’m sorry about earlier. You just — you were just helping me, and I was... a jerk...”

”Jean, it’s fine.”

”You promise?”

”I promise, don’t worry. Now go back to bed, I have to leave soon.”

”When are you coming back?”

”Very soon, so until then, ask Marco to help you eat.”

    - The night of the ceremony

Erwin was delivering his prepared speech, that he had practiced on you and Levi a least a thousand times. You would listen to him attentively in front of the crow. And in the end, only a bunch of them stayed. You would of course see Eren, Armin and Mikasa together. You greeted them and everyone else. You saw Jean sitting alone — you were surprised to see him here since you thought that he would join the MP. Your approached him and sat next to him.

”Are you okay? Where’s Marco?” you wondered.

”Marco’s dead.”

You didn’t say anything and just took Jean in your arms. He rested his head on you shoulder and cried a little.

    - Jean can sleep after Marco’s death

You were in Levi’s office, doing paperwork with him as usual.

”You love these kids too much.” Levi stated.

”What? I like them a little.”

”Oh please. You spent all your free during these last three years with them.”

”It’s my job to take care of them.” you laughed.

”They weren’t even that badly injured.”

”Aw, were you jealous? You just have to tell me and I’m all yours.” you teased him.

”You already are.” Levi expressed with a smirk.

”Oh, I’m out of tea, I’ll be right back.” you warned Levi before leaving, but not before a kiss to your boyfriend.

You walked to the kitchen with your two cups and boiled some water. You poured some water in your cups and left the kitchen which leads to the mess hall. A small figure was sitting alone at the back. You walked closer to that person and quickly noticed Jean.

”Can’t sleep?” you asked softly.

”Every time I close my eyes, I keep seeing Marco’s half body just lying there... alone.”

”I know it’s hard, especially because you just spent three entire years with him.” you sat next to him, ”but you need to rest. You are part of the survey corps now and it’s a lot of work.”

”I can’t fall asleep...”

”Go back to bed and I’ll be there, I just have to take these,” you showed the cups of tea, ”to someone and I’ll be there okay?”

He nodded and left. You ran to Levi’s office and told him what happened.

”You love these kids too much.” Levi repeated.

”I’m sorry, it’s just...”

”Y/N, it’s fine,’ Levi reassured you smiling, ”plus, I know how that Jean boy is your favourite so just go but come back to bed with me!” Levi screamed as you ran out of his office as soon as he said it was fine.

Once in front of Jean’s bedroom that he shared with Connie, you opened the door gently. Connie was sleeping on the top of the bunk bed. Jean was sitting on his bed waiting for you. You sat next to him and took off your shoes.

”I once managed to get a guy who would only sleeps three hours top every night to have a better schedule of sleep. So, I think I can get you to sleep.” you told Jean.

Jean had his head on your lap, and you sat against the wall. You started to tell one of the stories your dad used to tell you when you couldn’t sleep. While doing that, you would of course play with his hair because according to Levi ”that sh!t’s amazing to help me sleep so do it”. Soon after Jean fall asleep. You wanted to leave but he had his arms around you too tight. After an hour of waiting, Levi opened the door with a confused expression.

”What are you still doing here?” Levi asked quietly.

”Jean isn’t letting me go.” you showed his arms around you.

”I’m going to kill that boy tomorrow when training!” Levi yelled softly.

Levi then helped you get out of Jean’s arms. You kissed his forehead before leaving him sleep.

”I’m never going to say this enough but you love these kids too much.”

”I do.” you confessed.

”You shouldn’t.”

”I know, they are strange-”

”No. I’m saying this because if they end up dying in the next few expeditions, you’ll never get over it. And I don’t like seeing you all sad.” he explained.

”I knoow, but I can’t help it if they are all so adorable!”

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[introvert--weeb]

Can I ask for a request for draken who has a crush on fem reader who’s the half baby sister of hakkai and yuzuha and she’s practically the princess of toman and no matter how many times he tries to approach her she’s always nervous (kinda like her brother) of being around him b/c she has a huge crush on him and she plans on confessing to him but she sees someone else confessing to him and she gets pretty sad and after that a rival gang notices she’s the princess of toman and decide to harass/hurt her and she ends up in the hospital, draken finds out and is pissed b/c of what happened and he ends up finding the guys who hurt her and he and the others beat the crap out of them after that he ends up confessing to her at the hospital and it ends in fluffy fluff:3

Hi anon! Thank you for the request! I really hope you enjoy it!!

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Draken X f!reader (angst to fluff)

TW: mentions of injury, hospitalisation, violence

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You could remember the moment you had fallen for the Vice President of Toman. Draken. He had instantly taken your heart and he was all you ever thought about these days.

Being the baby sister of Hakkai (although not fully), you were really close to the lanky male. In fact, you followed him like his much smaller shadow when he would attend Toman meetings. With how often you had turned up alongside the Second Division Vice Captain, you had been adopted as the Princess of Toman. Your cute looks and innocent persona had made everyone feel the need to keep you safe from harm.

Especially Draken. He would even kill a man if it meant you would be safe and happy. The poor boy had developed deep feelings for you, so deep that he would even claim it to be love. This had gone way past a simple infatuation.

To anyone with eyes, they could see how you both were obviously in love with the other but your interactions were awkward to say the least.

Just like your older brother, you had a hard time communicating with the opposite gender. Not so much with Mitsuya or Mikey but anyone else would be victim to your shyness. Stuttering and soft words were evident whenever someone had tried to talk to you apart from those you knew.

Over time, you had gotten better with your shyness with other members of Toman, becoming especially close to Angry (Souya) as you both seemed to be similar. The only person you couldn't talk a single syllable to was Draken.

Draken had tried multiple times to talk to you, to get to know you. But each attempt was met with failure. As soon as he would get close enough to start a conversation with you, you would become flustered. A deep blush took over your face and ears before you would run off to find Hakkai. Ken was confused as he had hardly gotten a simple 'hi' before you had disappeared.

You didn't mean to seem rude. You just felt like your heart would explode if you remained in his presence longer than a few seconds to a minute. He was just so cool and perfect that you had convinced yourself he was way out of your league. But maybe one day you would get the confidence to at least allow your feelings to be known to the tall blond.

That day had finally come. You had finally gathered enough confidence to confess your strong feelings for Ken Ryuguji. Yuzuha had helped you practice what you would say while she dolled you up. She had picked out a cute black skirt with a f/c shirt that went perfectly. Cute is what you thought when you had examined yourself in the body length mirror. Hopefully Draken would think so too.

After another run through with what you would say, Yuzuha handed you your small bag which contained your wallet and phone. You thanked her for all her help before heading to where you knew Draken and Mikey would be. After all, it was lunch time.

It didn't take you long to reach the café, your hands fiddling with the hem of your skirt as you approached nearer. This was it. You were finally going to tell him how you feel and you would find out if he felt the same. If he did, great...if he didn't, you would have to accept it.

Pushing the door open, you were frozen to the spot at the sight that greeted you. At the table where Draken and Mikey were sat, there was a girl who was talking to the vice president. Silently approaching closer, you had caught the words that tumbled out of her mouth.

"I really like you Ryuguji-kun! Please accept my confession!"

That's it. Your world crumbled around you. You were too late. Too naive to believe you were the only one who saw how amazing Draken was. And due to your shyness, you had missed out on telling him your feelings.

Your body had gone into auto pilot as you ran out of the café, tears falling rapidly down your cheeks. How could you be so stupid? Of course Draken wouldn't like someone as awkward as you! He needed someone who was strong and had enough confidence in themselves. Someone the complete opposite of you.

You had been wandering the streets aimlessly for an hour now. All your tears had been shed and you felt empty. You didn't want to head home yet. Not while you were still wallowing.

"Oh hey! It's Toman's princess!" A strange voice called out somewhere behind you. How did they know that nickname? Did everyone know you as this? That you would have to guess was the case as it wasn't long until you were surrounded by high school kids.

You didn't know what to do. You could try to fight but you only knew a little self defense. Thinking about it, you really should have asked Mitsuya or Mikey or even Hakkai to teach you how to fight.

Within moments, before you could truly react, the gang had descended upon you with kicks and punches, knocking the air from your lungs. You had tried to fight back, even succeeding in landing a punch or two on your opponents. However, it only angered them more and the beating intensified.

The gang had left you alone when you could barely stay awake. Your body lay battered on the concrete, bruises and broken bones making themselves known. Maybe it was your lack of energy or maybe it was the intensity of the pain, but your mind had shut itself down causing you to pass out.

The next Toman meeting was that night. Everyone had gathered together at the usual shrine, parking their bikes and engaging in conversations until Mikey would begin his announcements.

Draken was in a pretty foul mood that night. Having received that confession from that girl had really put him on edge. Of course he had rejected her feelings, knowing his heart belonged to Toman's princess. Speaking of Y/N, where was she?

Hakkai had pulled up at the shrine, his face showing just how devastated he felt. Always one to wear his heart on his sleeve after all. He was blaming himself for not being able to protect his baby sister from the fate she had encountered.

Noticing that the lanky boy was on his own, Draken went over to ask about where you were as you never missed a meeting. Hakkai just shook his head, mumbling that he had explained the situation to Taka-chan and Mikey already so he should ask them if he wanted to find out. It wasn't that Hakkai was being rude, he was just emotionally exhausted from having to explain it twice already.

Panic set in Ken's gut but he had no reason why. You were surely safe, right? After all, you would follow Hakkai everywhere and he would protect you with his last breath if needed.

It was during Mikey's announcements that Draken had found out about you being in hospital, placed under a medical coma to help your recovery. No-one knew when and if you would wake up. This news caused Ken's heart to drop to his stomach but also for immense rage to ignite in his chest. He would find the gang that had hurt his princess and make them pay.

Draken along with the rest of Toman had found the gang responsible for your condition within days of your hospitalisation. A huge brawl had occurred which lasted maybe 5 minutes at most. Draken had left no-one conscious, taking his anger out on the scum that dared harm what was his.

Everyone in Toman had decided to visit you once the brawl was over and you were properly avenged. Everyone simply watched as your chest rose and fell with each breath, the only indication you hadn't passed on yet. Draken felt his throat get clogged by the tears and sobs he was holding back. He was the tough vice president after all. He couldn't afford to look weak.

Weeks passed by with Ken spending his time at your bedside, waiting for any sign that you would wake up. He missed seeing your e/c eyes that he could stare into forever. He missed your cute giggles he would hear when you joked around with Angry. He missed you.

Unable to help himself, Draken allowed a few tears to escape past his eyes and roll down his cheek. "Please wake up Y/N. I love you, and I will tell you that everyday when you are back," and with those words, Ken leaned forward to gently brush his lips against yours.

Just like how it happened in fairy tales, your eye lids began to flutter open as Draken pulled back. The poor boy didn't notice you were awake until your hand (which he clutched tightly in his own) began to move slightly. In disbelief, Draken moved his teary gaze to your face where you were smiling back at him. Your cheeks had begun to heat up once you realised that your crush was holding your hand.

"YOU'RE AWAKE!" Ken was so loud that you had to shush him, your voice laced with giggles. Draken was just so happy that you were awake and looking OK that he pulled your face closer to his. Before you knew it, your lips were covered by another pair in a harsh but love filled kiss.

You must have died and gone to heaven, you convinced yourself. Due to that thought, you had the confidence to kiss back, even lifting your hand on his bicep. It was the best feeling you could ever hope to know. Heaven was surely amazing.

"I love you... I love you... I love you..." Draken muttered against your lips in between the soft pecks he was now leaving on you. He was so happy that you had kissed back, almost confirming you felt the same for the blond.

"I love you too..." Your breath came out as a long sigh, your voice dreamy and filled with all your feelings. Ken moved away from your face and relaxed back in the chair he occupied, a grin plastered on his face.

You were finally beginning to focus on where you were. Beeping machines, wires connected to your arm, the distinctive smell of disinfectants. You weren't in heaven after all. You were alive and in the hospital. It was only then that you had realised you had kissed your crush and told him you loved him too.

All the confidence you seemed to have evaporated in an instant. You were left a tomato red and stuttering so much that no words could come up. You had actually confessed and kissed Ken Ryuguji...

It was 2 weeks later when you were discharged from the hospital, accompanied by bandages around your ribs and your new boyfriend. "Make sure you're ready for our date tomorrow babe," Draken whispered in your ear, causing shivers to travel down your spine.

This boy was going to be the death of you.

[georgiapeach30513]

Captain/Soldier, Part 3

Summary:  Another run in with Homelander, you corrupt Soldier Boy even more

Pairings:  Soldier Boy X Reader

Rating: Explicit

Warnings:  Explicit language, explicit sexual content, innocence kink, oral sex (M receiving), deep throat, fingering, breast play, swallowing, tasting, nicknames (Princess/Sweetheart) 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  1.7k

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You pick up your phone for the millionth time.  Wishing you would have brought a charger, since the dwindling down battery is now mocking you.  Sitting here for what it feels like the whole day, when only it’s been a couple of hours.  You should have never agreed to meet Soldier Boy here.  He had “an important meeting” with the Seven.  Watching Homelander walk into their meeting room, you can’t help but almost snarl at him.  He’s never overtly done anything to you, but there’s this undeniable hatred you feel towards him.

A quick shuffling around in the uncomfortable seat, you think about whether it’s time to just leave, let Soldier know he can pick you up at your apartment.  This is a weird and slow torture.  Everything in this room seems to be screaming at you.  The ticking clock seems to slow.  Creaks of the constant closing doors, except the one that you watch intently.

Releasing an irritated huff, you begin to stand, only to hear the commotion from behind “the” door.  Relaxing a bit and hoping that it’s finally over.  Homelander storms out of the room, looking at you with a near wicked smile.  “Still haven’t corrupted him, have you?  What would Captain America think?”

“Steve,” you emphasize that he actually has a name, “is currently M.I.A.  I don’t think he would much care what I’m doing.”

His gloved hand rubs along your face, and you smack it away.  “You truly don’t know what you mean to him then, Princess.”  He laughs at how uncomfortable he’s made you.  You see Soldier out of the corner of your eye the green of his suit making his eyes shine even more.  Although you find it odd that the Seven always have on their suits, you could get used to seeing Soldier all dressed up.  “Always a pleasure, Y/N,” Homelander says before waltzing away.

Soldier finally comes by your side.  “Sorry, it took so long Princess.”  The nickname he gave you much more pleasant falling off his lips than Homelander’s.  “It’s a bit too late to go anywhere.”

“What was the problem?” you had heard the volume change in the room, and saw how frustrated he looked when he walked out.

“Nothing,” his voice too quick.  

You know there’s more, but the Seven are so secret.  “We can always go back to my place.  I can make us dinner.”

Soldier has been getting much more comfortable being in your apartment.  Out in public he’s awkward and hesitant with the touches he gives to your skin, but in your apartment, it’s hard to keep him off of you.  Constantly he pulls you on top of his lap wanting to kiss you while you grind over him.  Everything has still been over clothes, but you can tell he desires more.  He’s just too shy, but now he’s much more comfortable, and you want to show him more.

“Gee, you’re killer diller.  You know I plan on sticking around, I’m not just usin’ ya.”

“I’m very much aware Soldier.  Besides, I’ve got some more teaching for you.”

Soldier cocks his eyebrow, giving you a sly smile, “Oh, really.”  His voice nearly sure of himself, when normally, outside of the uniform, he stumbles over his words.  His eyes constantly flicking around your body to looking beyond you.  Excited about whatever you’re going to teach him, he pulls you along with him.

“Alright, Soldier, relax,” you whisper in his ear.  Dinner long forgotten.  After your hot and heavy make out session, grinding over his lap, and feeling himself get harder under you, you want to feel him.  See him.  He only nods his head quickly as your body slides off of him.  Planting yourself in between his thighs.  His breathing speeds up, and you look up at him, softly smiling, “Has anyone ever touched you before, Soldier?”

Immediately his head shakes no, but his body readjusts on the couch, leaning back and bringing his swollen pants closer to you.  “I’m gonna need you to use your words, sweetheart.”  Rubbing your hands along his thighs, you bring your hands higher to undo his pants.  “Do you want me to touch you.  No clothes separating me.”

“Gee, yeah.  Yes, I very much would.  Um…” he pauses, only to bring his arm to your shoulder, his fingertips aren’t covered by his gloves tickle along your skin.

“You want to see me while I touch you?” your hands move to the bottom of your shirt, and he nods his head quickly.  With a tilt of your head, you tsk him.

“I’m such a goof…yes…can I?” leaning forward he reaches for the bottom of your shirt, much surer of his movements than you’ve ever seen from here.  Pulling off your shirt and smiling at how exposed you are.  His hands move closer to you, but pull away.  Watching him, your hands go to your back, unclasping the bra, pulling it off and his eyes go wide.  They never leave your naked tits.

Bringing your hands to his, you guide him to touch you.  His jaw slack when he comes into contact with you.  The sensitive skin of your tits mixed with the callouses on his hands makes you whimper with his touch.  “C’mere,” his voice grunts out.

You shake your head no.  “Let me take care of you first,” sliding your hands back up his thighs until you connect to the buttons, pulling down his pants until his thick cock bounces up to his stomach.  “Soldier, you look so handsome like this.  I’m not sure it will fit in my mouth,” rolling your eyes to look up at him.

“In y-your mouth?”

Nodding your head your grasp tightly to the base of his cock.  Holding tightly, you give his length a few pumps, watching as precum leaks out.  “You ready Soldier?” words have left his mouth, but he nods enthusiastically.  You stare up at him as you lick up the underside of his throbbing cock.  As soon as your tongue comes into contact with his thick vein his body shudders, holding tightly to your shoulders.

When you sink your mouth onto him, his body tenses up, and you roll your eyes to look into his bright green eyes.  Hardly any of the green is present due to his pupils being blown wide.  You bob on his cock.  His body is in a state of being frozen and completely relaxed.  Removing yourself to remind him to breathe.

“Don’t stop, Princess,” his strong, still gloved hand grabs the sides of your face, easing you back down to him.  “’M not gonna last much longer.”

Even his words now are surer of himself.  And you are bound and determined to suck his soul out of him.  Using your hand to twist at his base, removing it to fully take him.  Letting his tip gag you, dripping saliva on him, and it all becomes too much for him.  His hips push forward and you feel himself release deep in the back of your throat.  Swallowing every bit of Soldier’s musk, you continue sucking along his shaft, leaving none of his seed behind.  Your eyes roll up to look at him, and pulls you up onto his lap.

His hands fondle your breasts, leaning forward before pushing himself back.  “You want to touch me with your mouth?” he freezes.  His eyes flick down to your tits.  Sitting up higher you slowly move him closer, as much as you want to take care of him, and ease him into more, you can’t deny you want to feel his mouth all over your body.  

“You sure?” he asks.  His eyes still move from you to your hardened nipples.

“Please,” he dives in.  Sucking and biting on your pebbled peaks, bringing you closer to him.  Heat builds up in your core, and you crave friction.  Undoing the button to your pants, your hand slides in the front of your ruined panties.  No spreading of your slick is needed, and with one touch to your clit you moan.  Soldier Boy leans back and watches you.  Entering fingers into your quivering cunt, you begin fucking yourself on your fingers.

“Can… I?” he asks innocently.

“You want to touch me sweetheart?” nodding his head, you pull your fingers out, guiding his own hand into your waiting cunt.  Sheepishly his fingers roam around your folds.

“That feel good?”

“Here,” pulling your leggings down, he gasps at the sight of his hands on you.  Your own hands guide two of his fingers to enter you, palm flat against your bundle of nerves.  “Let me use your hand,” and you do.  Working your body over his hand, fucking onto him, and knowing you’re slick is coating his hand completely.  “Oh, fuck, Soldier,” when you notice him watch you at the vulgar word you used, “It’s okay, I’ll save my filthy self only for you.”  

Fucking yourself on him until you feel your tummy heating up.  Growing more confident his mouth moves back to your bouncing tits, stimulating you even more, until you cum on his hands.  Slowing your movements to ride out your orgasm.  “Golly, Princess…that was…”

“It was fucking amazing,” you pull his hand out of you.  Watching his eyes stare at your glisten coating his hands.  “You can taste it.”

“That’s…normal?” you forget how innocent he is.  

“Yes, sweetheart,” just so he knows how normal it is you put a finger in your mouth.  Circling your tongue around and tasting your tang.  Pulling it out with a pop.  Soldier brings his hand to his mouth, moaning like he’s tasting the most delicious meal.  

Finishing he stares up at you, a dopey smile on his face, “You’re ruining me for other dames.”

“That’s the plan.  Now, let’s order some pizza.  It’s late if you wanted to stay you could,” you know you’ve still got some of Steve’s old clothes here that he could fit into.

“Hot diggity dog, you sure?  You really want to wake up next to my mug?”

“I could give you the best wakeup call ever, Soldier.”  

“You’re trouble, Princess.”

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[the-bau-quinjet]

My Only Girl

Summary: request! Reader has to decide between keeping her secret and saving the man she loves. In the end, it's not a hard choice.

Warnings: violence/blood

Word count: 3370

a/n: I really enjoyed writing this one! I put a screen shot of the request at the end just because I didn’t want to give away the whole story :)

You never would have guessed that today would change everything. It started the same as any other Thursday. 

You were seated at your desk right outside of Tony’s main office working on his schedule for two weeks from now. Your music was playing softly through your earbuds causing you to bob your head as you read email after email. 

Suddenly, a Starbucks cup appeared in front of your face, a metal hand wrapped around the cup. 

You swiftly pulled the earbuds from your ears, turning in your chair to greet Bucky with a hug. 

“Hi.” You whispered into his chest during your hug. “You are truly a gift.” You smiled, taking the cup with your go to order. You press a quick kiss to his lips only to be pulled back in for a deeper kiss by Bucky. 

“Y/N, do you know when my next press conference is?” Tony asked, walking out of his office while still looking down at his tablet. 

Bucky let you pull back from him just far enough to answer Tony. “Next Thursday. You wanted to announce the new post-mission protocol for ‘Damage Control’.” You chuckled at the title, knowing Pepper was still trying to talk him into changing it. 

“Right! Thank you.” He finally looks up, taking in the sight of you in Bucky’s arms. “Barnes! Let her work.” He nearly whined, playing up the annoyance. 

“I will.” Tony leveled him with a pointed glare, looking between you and your computer. “I will! I just wanted to say good morning to my best girl.”

You scrunched your nose at the term of endearment, leaning farther back from Bucky to look in his eyes.

“You don’t like being my best girl?” He sounded genuinely concerned, earning a small chuckle from you. 

“I like being your only girl. Best implies that there are others, and though I would love to be the best of them, I don’t want there to be others.” You nodded your head resolutely, taking on a serious expression. 

“Please, you’ve had this man wrapped around your finger from the second he saw you.” Tony scoffed. 

“He’s right, doll. And you are my only girl. I love you.” Bucky pressed a quick kiss to your lips, letting you remove yourself from his arms to continue working. 

“I love you too. See you for lunch?” He nodded as he walked backwards to the elevator, keeping his eyes on yours until the doors closed.

“Wrapped around your finger, I swear.” Tony laughed when you glared at him, retreating back into his office to make some phone calls. 

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Sometimes it’s really easy to pinpoint the exact moment everything went to shit. This was one of those times. 

22 minutes before you were due to meet Bucky for lunch, the red emergency lights started flashing with an accompanying alarm blaring in your ears. 

Friday announced “The compound is under attack, enacting lockdown protocol.”

“Shit.” Lockdown meant you needed to use specific codes to get into or out of any room. It definitely makes your life harder. 

Tony left to meet Pepper 15 minutes ago, so to your knowledge you were the only one on this floor. 

Glancing up and down the hall to double check, you swiftly enter Tony’s office, pulling up the security footage to see who you’re dealing with. Three different sides of the compound are surrounded by mercenaries clad in black fighting gear. 

You watch the screens, contemplating the best course of action to subtly help when one of the mercenaries pulls out a missile launcher. He aims it quickly, firing into the side of the building. 

You feel the walls shake as you watch part of the wall collapse, giving them an opening to enter the compound through. 

“Shit.” You run from Tony’s office, heading for the action without another thought even though this is definitely the biggest problem you’ve ever helped them with. 

You phase through the walls, doing your best to make sure nobody will see you when you come out on the other side of the wall. If all goes well, you’ll be back at your desk before anyone even notices you were gone. 

Your powers are a secret, even from the team. The powers that be, meaning your boss, don’t want the Avengers knowing they have an Angel on their side. It took you enough negotiating to get yourself assigned to this “project”, you were willing to do it without telling anyone that you are a angel. 

You basically had to beg your boss to let the Avengers be the people you watched over. Typically, angels are assigned to help those who can’t help themselves. Your logic for this assignment was that keeping the Avengers safe would, in turn, protect millions of other people. 

The one stipulation you faced when finally being assigned the the Avengers, was that you couldn’t tell them what you are.

At first, You had no problem keeping the secret. Being Tony’s assistant hardly meant spending ample time with everyone. You didn’t need to befriend them to keep them safe. At least, that’s what you kept telling yourself. 

Overtime, Tony broke down your walls. He convinced you to go to one of his galas, ultimately starting your demise. One look at Bucky had your heart soaring. Not telling him the truth has been eating away at you ever since he first asked you to get dinner with him. 

You pushed your guilt to the back of your mind, refocusing on getting closer to the attackers so you could figure out what to do. 

Typically, you use your powers to slightly change the path of bullets or hold off a bomb for a few extra seconds. It gives the team enough time to escape, not necessary unscathed, but with recoverable injuries. Plus, it keeps your powers hidden. 

It’s hard enough to hack into the video feed from various super suits without alerting anyone, you were definitely concerned about how to keep your powers hidden while using them so close to everyone. 

You skid to a stop just around the corner, listening as two of the mercenaries instruct the others. 

“Split up. You know who we’re looking for. If you find him, report in. First priority is getting out of here with him alive. All else fails, kill him.”

Immediately, you’re mind jumped to Bucky. Of course, Hydra scrum could be looking for anyone to use as a weapon, but Bucky made the most sense. When would they finally realize they can’t control him anymore?

You used your powers to confuse the men, making it look like whatever blueprints they studied were outdated. It would hopefully give everyone else enough time to get here and fight them off. 

You hid in a closet when you heard people approaching from behind you. 

“Sam, find Wanda and get to the east side. Nat and I will handle these guys.” 

You relaxed at the sound of Steve’s voice, waiting for the group to disperse before sliding out of the closet.

You ran back through the compound, heading for the lab. It was the closest place for you to retreat to in order to look through the security cameras again. 

“Friday, give me a rundown of what’s happening please.” You looked between the screens, intently listening to the AI’s voice. 

“The east side is being secured by Ms. Maximoff and Mr. Wilson. Based on projected outcomes, they will have everything under control in 7 minutes. Captain Rogers and Ms. Romanoff are fighting on the south side, near the blast sight. They will have the area secure in 6 minutes.”

You nodded, following along as you looked between the cameras. 

“The west side is secure. Mr. Stark and Mr. Barton have cleared the area and are holding off any additional attacks.”

“Good. Where’s Bucky?” You looked between the cameras, but couldn’t find him. 

“Sergeant Barnes is on the roof, engaged in hand to hand.”

“What the hell is he doing on the roof?” You panicked, clicking between camera angles until you could see him. 

There were ten Hydra agents on the roof, surrounding Bucky as he did his best to fight them off. 

“How did he get singled out so fast?” You mumbled to yourself, trying to think of a plan. They had Bucky backed up to the edge of the roof, slowly pushing him further and further. 

You could see what was about to happen nearly in slow motion. You acted quickly, not thinking about keeping your secret, but rather solely focused on helping Bucky. 

You broke through the window in the lab, wings appearing on your back as you flew to him. Just as you arrived, one of the agents shot him three times, propelling him backwards off the roof. Sending a shockwave over the roof, you knocked out the remaining agents as you dove, hurtling through the air to catch Bucky before he hit the ground. 

You grabbed him around the waist, lugging his body through the air with some difficulty. It wasn’t the most convenient position, plus you were slightly rusty from hiding your wings for so long. 

“Doll?” Bucky questioned, glancing at you through fluttering eyelids. “I knew you were my angel.” He whispered before his eyes fell closed, the blood loss getting to him. 

You swung around the building, re-entering through the broken lab window and laying Bucky on the lab bench. 

“Lifting lockdown protocol.” Friday announced, the noise barely registering in your ears. 

“Ms. L/N, Captain Rogers is requesting a check in from everyone on the team, would you like me to update him on yours and the Sergeant’s situation.” Friday asked. 

“Yeah, go ahead.” You muttered, not really paying attention to the question as you did your best to slow the bleeding. You haven’t tried healing anyone in years, so it was taking more effort than it should for you to fix this. 

You closed your eyes, hands hovering over Bucky’s body. Your wings were still present, although no longer fully extended. 

You channelled everything you could into healing Bucky’s wounds, drowning out any outside interference. Your hands began to glow, a warm golden light surrounding Bucky’s body as his bullet wounds healed. 

A few minutes passed as his wounds fully healed. You nearly collapsed from the relief of seeing him no longer bleeding out. His color was returning to normal, heartbeat speeding back up. 

“Y/N?” You jumped at the noise, turning around to see nearly the entire team staring at you. 

Your eyes went wide, hand still clutching Bucky’s as you stuttered in an attempt to come up with an explanation. 

“You have wings.” Wanda pointed out the obvious, everyone still wearing matching expressions of shock. 

You looked over your shoulder, nearly surprised by their presence on your back yourself. You had been so focused on healing Bucky, you forgot to hide them again. 

“Your hands were glowing.” Sam’s brow furrowed, looking between you and Bucky. 

You nodded, still unsure of what to say. 

Suddenly Steve barged into the room, unaware of the tension. He ran right for Bucky, yelling for someone to get a medic. 

“Why are you all just standing there? Friday said he was shot! Three times! Get a medic!” He looked at everyone in a panic before turning to look for wounds on Bucky. 

His brow furrowed as he tried to find any of the bullet wounds. “Wha- Where are the bullet wounds... He’s covered in blood, but not bleeding? Even we can’t heal that fast, what’s going on?” Steve turns back to the team, mouth slightly agape. 

They all point to you. 

Slowly, Steve turns finally noticing your presence. “Y/N?” He looks between the team and you again, a double take so fast it would have been funny if not for the situation. 

“You have wings?” He says it with much more confusion than Wanda’s point blank statement. 

You nod, voice still eluding you. You finally manage to get the wings to disappear. 

“Care to explain...” Tony asks, pointing to where your wings just were, your hands, and Bucky, “All of that?” 

Before you can reply, Bucky jolts awake with a groan. 

“What the hell?” He looks around the lab, taking everyone’s confused faces. Even Nat looks surprised. “How did I get here?” He rubs his abdomen, slightly sore from the bullets. 

Everyone shakes their heads, looking to you for answers. 

“Y/N?” He turns to you, hand squeezing yours slightly. “You were an angel. I thought I was dying...” He trailed off, trying to makes sense of everything in his head. 

“An angel?” Steve balks. Everyone else nods, various expressions of understanding on their faces. 

“I mean, that makes sense.” Nat chimes in, ready to accept it. “Wouldn’t be the weirdest thing that ever happened.”

“What?” Bucky asks, sitting up on the counter. “She’s not actually an angel. I just saw that as my... I don’t know, dying wish?” His face scrunched in confusion, trying to make sense of what he saw. 

“Well, I’m not dying and I saw the wings. And the glowing hands.” Clint speaks up, turning all eyes back to you. 

A voice in your head is suddenly booming. Your hands fly up to the sides of your head, trying to dull the ache of the screaming voice in your mind.

“Y/N L/N, you have broken the only rule bestowed upon you. According to contract 71, you are no longer permitted to enter the Angel Realm. Any attempts to return here will result in termination of your capabilities. Misuse of your capabilities on Earth or any other planet will result in termination of your capabilities.” Your boss’s voice was instantly recognizable. 

You didn’t notice the team crowding around you while you doubled over in pain, rubbing your temples as the message repeated. 

“Ugh, why did you have to say it twice?” You suddenly stared up at the sky, annoyed with the whole system. 

“Um, who said what twice?” Banner finally entered the lab, having been avoiding any anger inducing scenarios. 

Before anyone could jump in with what little knowledge they had, you started talking. 

“My Boss.” You winced, looking at Tony as he raised a brow. “My other boss... well, I guess not anymore. My former other boss.”

“Which is...” Tony gestured for you to continue. 

“Maybe you should all sit down, this could take a while...” 

Everyone followed as you lead them to the kitchen and living room. 

“Okay, I’ll just jump into I guess.” You took a deep breath, looking around the room at everyone’s curious and slightly impatient expressions. 

“I’m an angel.” You nodded, trying to reassure yourself that it was okay to say out loud. 

“Yeah, and? We figured that one out fifteen minutes ago.” Tony huffed, wanting more information. 

“Four years ago, I found out about the Avengers.” You looked at all of them, nervous for their reactions. “Angels are supposed to protect those who can’t help themselves, but I wanted to protect you all.”

“Why?” Steve asked, eying you curiously. 

“Would you all stop interrupting and let her explain!” Wanda whisper yelled, gesturing for you to continue. 

“It’s a valid question. Um, I guess I just thought you all put your lives on the line to help everyone else and I wanted to do what I could to help you. I convinced my former boss to let me come here. I told her protecting you guys would protect all the people you were bound to save, and that’s a lot of people.”

Everyone nodded, seemingly taking in the information. 

“I wanted to tell you. I really did, but it was my only rule. I wasn’t allowed to.” You nervously wrung your hands together, biting your lip as everyone took in the information. 

“That’s why it’s former boss?” Nat questioned. 

“Yes. She fired me?” It was a question to your own ears. “I’ve never heard of an angel being fired before. That kinda sucks.” Everyone chuckled at that. 

“And that was why you doubled over in pain in the lab?” Bucky questioned, concern in his voice. 

You nodded. “Yeah, she has a habit of yelling in my head. And she always says everything twice.” You glared at the ceiling again, knowing she had probably moved on from you already. 

“You’re not mad?” You looked back at Bucky, practically forgetting about everyone else in the room. 

“You caught me after I was shot off of a building and then healed my three bullet wounds. I think you’ve made up for the secret.” Bucky smiled, pulling you into his lap for a hug. “You can’t get rid of me that easily.” 

You nearly burst into tears at the relief you were feeling. “Oh thank God.” You squeezed him as tight as you thought he could handle, needing to feel him close to your for a second. 

You then turned to face the rest of the team, giving them an equally nervous look. “Are you guys mad?”

“Well, I didn’t get any magic healing.” Sam huffed, a smile on his face. 

“Nobody flew me around the compound.” Tony added on. 

“But, you can fly?” You gave him a confused expression. 

“Dammit” Tony muttered, thinking on his feet. “Tell you what, tell me what else you can do and we’ll call it even.”

“Deal... Maybe we can meet back here in half an hour?” You looked at their bruised and bloody bodies. “You all look like you could use a shower, and I for one would love to get this blood off me.” You gestured to the blood covering your jeans and shirt.

-

A half hour later, you were back in the living room. Tony ordered pizza, everyone crowding around the coffee tables and couches. 

“Alright. Get to it!” Tony called out, excitement clear in his voice. 

You stood up, turning to face the crowd. “Well, you know about the wings.” Your wings extended from your back with a woosh, spreading out before settling in a resting position. 

You heard various mutterings as everyone took in your wings in their full glory. You then floated slightly above the floor, wings gently flapping to keep you suspended. 

“How’s it feel birdman, her wings are part of her.” Bucky jested at Sam, a proud smile on his face.

“Yeah, well mine are bulletproof.” Sam sneered, a smile on his face. 

“Actually,” you winced, “Mine can be bulletproof. Basically, I can do whatever I want, but only for short periods of time. Like if someone surprise shot me, it would hurt. But if I was prepared, it would bounce off.”

“Wow.” Steve looked at you, a mixture of surprise and wonder in his eyes. 

“Um, I can also walk through walls, create shockwaves, move things with my mind, hack into any computer- although it takes some actual knowledge to not leave a trail... I mean, I’m pretty strong, but I don’t have much training for fighting hand to hand or anything. Oh, and mind manipulation? Not like mind control or anything, that is definitely frowned upon. Just... like earlier I made the Hydra agents forget the blueprints so they wouldn’t be able to get around the compound as quickly.” 

Everyone jumped in with questions. You answered every single one, talking well into the night. You did your best to give examples of your powers, like moving the rubble around to fix the giant hole in the south side of the compound. 

After a few hours, Bucky cut in. “Guys, she’ll still be here tomorrow. Wait, you will still be here, right?” He looked at you in a panic.

“Yes, unless you all want me gone, I’m here to stay.” You smile at them. 

“Good. Now as I was saying, she’ll be here tomorrow. Ask her the rest of your questions then. Hell, make a list if you want. Just let me take my best girl to bed.” Bucky pulled you up from the couch, leading you out of the room. 

“Goodnight!” You called back to the team before turning to Bucky. “What did I say about being your best girl?” You playfully hit his side. 

He pulled you into his arms, hugging you while you waited for the elevator. “I’m sorry. My only girl.”

“That’s better.”

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Oh This Should Be Good | Sakusa Kiyoomi

Pairing: Sakusa X Reader (female) 

Genre: fluff, comedy?

Author’s Note: @makeusfreefromthisfandom and I are doing a seasonal challenge where we give each other prompts! You can read her’s here to the prompt I gave her! and here, you can obviously read mine with the prompt she gave me: 

“Ahaha this is random but imagine his daughter asking him where babies come from 😭“ 

Also note: I like to write Sakusa as if he’s getting help with his germaphobia like slowly over time, as challenging as it is, he’s trying to change and be better with people he loves and cares about like his partner and perhaps offspring. Even though this would be kind of out of his canon character, I like to write him like this so he’s a more flexible character to write for.  

Warning: Timeskip spoilers ah ha ha, parents, kids, married characters 

D/N = Daughter’s name

gif from @rivaillerose​ 💛

“Daddy!” Sakusa and your little girl ran towards her father, grabbing a hold of him around the waist as he stepped into the living room, finally getting a rare day off now that baby number two was on their way

“Morning, pumpkin,” he stifled a yawn as he patted her back, messing with her hair up before she let go of him in a fit of giggles, following him

“Will you play with me today?”

“What do you mean, I always play with you,” he slid down on the wooden floors, making himself comfortable as he leaned back against the couch, now at the same eye level with his precious jewel

All she could do was smile as bright as the sun, her laughter echoing throughout the living space as the sunlight poured in

She truly was such a little angel, it amazed Sakusa still to this day how far he and his growing family was coming

Naturally, his smile matched hers

He relaxed as he let the day go by, his daughter playing around him, playing with her toys, occasionally watching the cartoons

“What are you doing?” She leaned into his side as he wrapped an arm around her to make sure she didn’t fall or slip in any way as she peered at what he was doing

“I’m just-“ but before he could answer, his phone rang as he faced himself in his pwn phones reflection

He could see the visible relaxation and smile disappear as soon as he saw the contact names

“Don’t answer #1, Don’t answer #2, and don’t answer #3”

Despite their contact names, he still answered, internally praying that he wouldn’t regret this call

“Oi Hinata, you were right, I owe ya five bucks since he answered,” Atsumu’s accent sounded over the call

“Sakusa, hey hey hey!” Bokuto the bright star called through the phone

“Uncle Bo!” Your daughter jumped against her father as she held onto his wrist until Sakusa lowered the phone, letting her see her “uncles”

Though he never agreed to let them be her uncles

“Oh! Mini Sakusa!” All three of their eyes twinkled as they all beamed looking to your guys’ daughter as if she was their own

“What do you guys want?”

“So cold, Omi~” Atsumu whined. “You haven’t been at practice for so long, the scrimmages haven’t been the same.”

“But it’s also nice not to worry about blocking or trying to dig Sakusa’s nasty cut shots cause of his wrists…” Hinata smiled looking relieved

“Oh! How’s Y/N’s pregnancy? Did you guys find out the gender yet?” Bokuto chimed

“She’s doing alright and no, we wanted it to be a surprise..” Sakusa replied

“Daddy?”

“Hm?” Sakusa looked to her as she now made herself comfortable in his lap as he leaned forward, putting the phone down

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close

“Where’s mommy?”

“She’s-“

“Right here~” you waddled down the hall, your hair and clothes disheveled, unknowingly disrupting sakusa

“Mommy!” Your little girl sprung from Sakusa’s lap, making her way to you, latching her arms around your belly as best as you could

“Careful, D/N,” Sakusa worried seeing how she ran up to you, trowing your arms against her belly

“Why?” She held onto your hand as you walked toward the couch Sakusa leaned himself against before you lead her to sit down in his lap once again

“Oh, the Jackals. Hi guys,” you waved as you laid yourself down on your side on the couch, your head

“Y/N!” They all chimed, as if they all shared the same brain cell

this only confirmed Sakusa’s theory the more they said or did things simultaneously

“How’s pregnancy?” Atsumu chimed as he clearly lounged about in his own apartment

“Tiring,” you spoke just loud enough for the phones mic to catch what you said as you looped your arm around his shoulders, reaching for his hand to which he linked together

“But a lot more manageable since we know what to expect,” you yawned into your shirt, a habit you picked up from being with Sakusa

He used to cringe and shy away at your touch but now he didn’t even think twice about yours or D/N’s

“Hm, we’ll be uncles for more kids,” hinata beamed

“We didn’t even say-“

“The best uncles,” you nudged Sakusa’s shoulder playfully to which he just sighed, squeezing your hand in return

“Speaking of tired, why aren’t you sleeping in bed?” Sakusa turned his head, letting it rest on the edge of the couch as you brought your hand through his hair

“I didn’t want to sleep alone, plus it sounded so fun out here, how could I miss out on all the fun?” You reached down, booking your daughter’s nose as she stared at you

And then your belly

“Daddy?” She stood in between his legs as all the adults watched, curious at her next words

“Where do babies come from?” She stared with her wide eyes at Sakusa as you snickered, burying your head into his shoulders, eyes heavy

Atsumu choked on the water, doing a small spit tic as Hinata paused his game to laugh

Bokuto erupted into a big fit of laughter, enough to wake Akaashi beside him before he shushed him, cuddling him back to sleep but this is a different story

“Oh this should be good..” you laughed as all eyes fell upon Sakusa, the laughter dying down and being held in his teammates’ mouths as they awaited 

“Uh...” Sakusa’s mind raced as he panicked 

he knew this question would come up at some point 

but not like this 

at least not now 

your eyebrow raised naturally as sakusa’s breathing picked up 

“Next question...” he changed the subject, not ready to answer 

“But what about babies? How did one get in mommy’s tummy?” 

“Yeah, omi, how?” you joined in on the fun only to be on the receiving end of Sakusa’s famous glare that only softened for you after a second 

Now sakusa really regretting answering the call 

“It’s a secret, you’re not old enough to know yet,” Sakusa evaded 

“Aw, but-” 

“Next question, pumpkin,” He looked to her as if pretending it was just the two of them, parting her raven hair, ticking it behind her little ear

“Oh Omi, your ears are so adorably red and hot,” you teased, brushing your finger along the back of his bright red ears, purposefully pointing them out as the jackals laughed too 

the day continued with good memories as were made

He never thought he would feel this way in his life but

If he told himself 4-6 years ago that he would be married, let alone go on a date with someone and actually tolerate them, he wouldn’t have believed himself

but now he was grateful that you had crossed his path

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