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miyaniacs · 3 years

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The One Night Stand pt.2

Toji Fushiguro x fem!reader / Satoru Gojo x fem!reader

Part 1 ; Part 3

A/n: I AM SO OVERWHELME. Thank you for all the reblogs, i know around 10 aren’t that much but for me they really are especially in about just a day. I can’t express how thankful i am, your positive feedback is the reason why i already wrote the part 2. I do kinda plan to make a pt 3 too Haha. I‘m always open for any kind of feedback and my dm‘s / ask is also always open if any of you want to thirst or just talk haha.

Warnings: NSFW, mentions of alcohol and a blackout (nothing illegal happened!), public sex & fingering, Toji being the best dad ever (not). and typos, i was just too lazy to read through this mess lol probs going to correct it tomorrow.

Characters: Toji Fushiguro x fem!reader , Satoru Gojo x fem!reader

Form: oneshot / short story

“Ohhh that’s why you moaned his name last night.” Tojo whispers in your ear.

Shocked you turn around and look at him, your mouth wide open.

“Careful, you don’t want the others to notice anything, do you?” He smirks. Quickly your trying to act normal again, but your mind is racing.

You did not do this.

No.

Never.

NEVER EVER.

You got drunk last night to get over the fact that Gojo was sleeping over at some random girls place.

You got drunk last night to get those thoughts out of your mind.

You got drunk last night to get over the fact that you are in love with your best friend.

And you hooked up with Toji last night to convince yourself that you don’t have any feeling for Gojo.

You simply couldn’t moan Gojos name.

That would mean that he was still present in yours thoughts.

While some other guy was fucking you.

This is bad.

This is sooo bad.

Especially since you knew that Gojo only sees you as a best friend... a best friend without the benefits.

Yeah yeah, sure how should you know if he only sees you in this way.

You two are always flirting...

But this is just an act.. a game.. you are both pretty flirty- it’s just natural.

Also ... we’re talking about Gojo,..., one of the biggest hoes you knew. If he was slightly interested in you, he’d already made a move on you.

“Hey Y/n, care to finally tell us what happened last night?” Nobara asks and you snap out of the conversation you were having with yourself in your mind.

“Oh yes pleaseeeeeee tell us all the details.” Gojo coos and earns a warning glare from you.

“Come one, y’all aren’t young enough to not piece one and one together and figure out what she was up to last night.” Toji laughs.

“We know that she has one ... or more than one.. Hickey on her neck.. BUT WHO?” Nobara reply’s and looks at you with a smirk.

“You really think I remember his name?” You laugh, “ I woke up in his flat and then went straight out of it. All I know is, that it wasn’t worth the hickeys.” You joke.

“Oh so your hungover ass, still remembers how bad he was in bed?” Gojo teases and throws a quick glance at Toji, signaling him that he knows.

“Definitely... worst fuck I ever had, I truly doubt i came even once.” You sneer.

“Well... at least you learned your lesson now. Don’t get drunk and fuck a stranger.” Nanami sighs. “Kids, learn from her. Don’t make the same mistakes.” He looks over at the Yuji, Nobara and Megumi.

“Yes, I wouldn’t say that, for me it always went well... but that could also be because I’m just good ... at everything.” Gojo winks, “Y/n just sadly got a guy that ... didn’t knew who to ... please a women.” He says with an arrogant smirk.

“Oh really, was it that bad Y/n?” You feel a hand on your thigh, squeezing it.

“Uhm... I mean, I can’t really remember it..” you stutter, feeling Toji hand move up on your thigh.

“Well.. we should switch the topic now.” Nanami caught and shots us a glare, meanwhile Tojo whispers: ”You should be able to remember this morning right? Or do I need to show it to you again tonight.” His hand moves under the hem of your skirt. You bit the inside of your cheek, trying your best to not let any unwanted sound escape your lips. The only person that could see what’s happening under the table right now was Gojo, but it looks like he didn’t notice it.

You feel Toji’s long fingers brush over your panties, giving you some slow stokes before he decides to settling his fingers right over your clit, drawing random shapes and giving it some light pinches.

“Your fucking son sits across from us.” You hiss at him and grab his hand, trying to stop him.

“Then better be quiet.” He smirks and pinches your clit hard, truly unaffected by your hand... to be honest, you don’t really try to remove his hand... and he knows you’re enjoying this.

The muscles on your inner thighs tense and you bite your cheek even harder.

You’re close and he knows it, it’s not hard to know, judging by how wet your panties are.

You look around trying to see any glimpse of suspiciousness form one of the others on the table, but everyone is having a full hearted conversation, hell even Toji is joking around with Megumi right now. How is he able to act this way, while your sitting here struggling to make a some sort of decent conversation with Nobara.

“Ok girly look. I - I tell you, this one dress would be perfect for you.” You say and force a smile.

“But I already know that it will be sold out, when I’m able to go to the store.” She whines.

“Then... How about we go tomorrow after practice? I’m sure Gojo doesn’t have a problem with that, right, G- GOJO.” His name left your lips waaay too loud. But what were you supposed to do, when Toji suddenly puts three of his fingers inside of you, curling them at just the right spot.

“Again... wrong name babygirl.” Toji whispers.

“I can hear you, you don’t have to scream.” Gojo says annoyed.

Gojo‘s POV

Do they really think I don’t notice. I‘m just trying to be nice to Megumi. That’s the only reason I don’t say anything... I just want to save him from the realization that Y/n, the women he adores, was fucking his dad. Or most likely he‘s fucking her right now.

The audacity.

And that she is letting him doing it???

I thought higher of her.

... wait what am I thinking.

Why should I shame her, for doing something I already did ... but why is she doing it with him... and not with me.

I want to make her squirm just by my touch, teasing her in public... even before tonight I was sure that she‘d like that. I know her ... I know her better than this old fucker does.

My hand clenched around the glass of my drink.

Concentrate on the conversation Yuji and Nanami have.

Stop focusing on the soft sloppy sounds coming from beside you.

Stop focusing on the way her legs shake... how the fabric of her skirt lifts up and down... how her hand grabs my arm... wait what?

Why is she grabbing my arm?

Your POV

You feel your climax Coming closer and closer.

Your eyes roll to the back, your eyelids flutter, and somehow your hand finds its way to Gojos arm.

You dig your nails in his soft skin, biting your lips, trying your best to stay quiet.

Your breath stuck in your throat and your mouth opens in a silent scream, your nails digging harder in Gojos skin, surly drawing blood. He should have really had his,..., don’t touch me shield up.

Trying to catch your breath you let go of Gojos arm, his hand immediately moving over yours, while his tumb stocks the back of your hand.

Meanwhile Toji has a smug smile on his face as he removes his fingers and moves them towards his lips, licking them clean, while glancing over at you.

“Uhm.. Y/n... are you okay?” Megumi asks confused, “You look... strange.” He raises an eyebrow.

Before you can answer, Gojo already opens his mouth. “Her hangover kicks in... I think it’s better if she leaves now.”

You look at him, with a thankful smile playing on your lips.

“ I was about to leave anyways, I can take you home, not sure if you arrive home save.” Toji gets up and pulls you up with him an arm wrapped around your waist, holding you up.

“No need to. I can take care of MY best friend.” Gojo says sternly and pulls you out of Tojis grip, now holding you close to him.

Toji raises one of his eyebrows and smirks.

“What’s wrong Gojo, you don’t trust me with her?”

“Yes.” He answers coldly.

“How’s that. Don’t think I can control myself?” He laughs.

“Think? I know you can not.”

“Please, she’s a grown women, why would it be a problem if anything happens between me and her?” He smirks. You look confused between him and Gojo, not knowing what the fuck happens.

“Because your my DAD and she is my friend/ teacher.” Megumi sighs, clearly embarrassed.

“Because I don’t want her to” Gojo huffs and you quickly wiggle out of his grip.

“YOU DONT WANT ME TO?” You cross your arms and look at him.

“Yes. You don’t have to walk around fucking with random man, way too many years older than you.”

“Oh you are one to talk. How many this week mhm? Three?” You hiss.

“Please that’s different.” He sighs and scratches his neck, “ and no, only two, i actually spent two nights with the last one.” He smiles.

“OHHHH Two nights. And you forbid me to spent two nights with the same guy?”

To underline your words, Toji wraps an arm around your waist and rests his head on top of yours.

“What’s wrong Gojo? Jealous?” He chuckles deeply, “Come, let me get you home and take care of you babygirl.” Lifting his head, he guides you away from the table and out of the bar.

Throwing one last glance over your shoulder you see a shocked Megumi, mouth hanging wide open, Yuji and Nobara looking confused from you back to Megumi. Nanami has his head in his hands. And Gojo mouths you a: “Please don’t leave.”

His sunglasses in his hand, showing a mixture of emotions in his eyes.

Your heart tightens when you look into his eyes.

“Don’t look at him. I promise he’ll be confessing to you in a matter of time.” Toji whispers and pulls you outside.

“You- You planned this?!” You ask him shocked.

“Please his feelings for you are pretty obvious. Especially how jealous he acted, i thought he’d screamed that he loves you right there at the bar.” He throws his arm over your shoulder and pulls you closer. “Let daddy help you, yes?”

“Please don’t call yourself Daddy.” You groan.

“But I thought you liked that name for me?”

“I really need to stop getting drunk.” You whine, earning a loud laugh from him.

“But.. are you sure... about Gojo... I really do-“

“Yes. Yes he has feelings for you, which aren’t just the ones friends have.” He rolls his eyes annoyed.

“But before he gets to you, lets have some fun yeah?”

“Thank you.” You say and grab the hand, hanging over your shoulder, kissing it.

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m doing this to get on his neves, not for you to be happy. I wouldn’t mind fucking you for some more days.” He smirks, lucky for him, the night hides the soft blush on his cheeks.

With his arm wrapped around you, you guide him to your apartment.

“Hey, but never finger fuck me again when your son is on the same table.” You huff.

“Why not, you basically told him that you and I are fucking.” He laughs.

“Fuck.”

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writingsbychlo · 3 years

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💭hi chloe, congrats! could u do a dating ff!tommy head canon (like the ones you have for stiles and mitch) i miss him 🥺

under the cut! i will also link this to my masterlist, because I know how much y'all like these!

PDA

Tommy is kiiiiinda in a middle ground about PDA

He doesn’t feel the need to go over the top, but he isn’t shy about it either

He’ll kiss his girl when he wants, and he isn’t shy of affection either

Little nudges and pokes and a lot of random hugs

On a call together, he keeps it professional, of course

But in your own time? He’s a free man, and he’ll love his girl if he wants to

At the house, he can be extra with PDA, just to annoy everyone

If he gives you a little kiss, or does something which anybody teases him for, he goes into overdrive, just to annoy them

A lot of ‘my love’, ‘angel’, ‘light of my life’, ‘love of my life’, ‘hey pretty girl’

A lot of flirting too

“Oh, damn, good thing we’re firemen because you are smokin’.” and such

He will one hundred percent grab your ass and run away

You’ve actually become pretty used to it, actually

Little slaps, or pinches, or grabs, and then he just runs away laughing

Thinkin’ he’s doing something

But he still blushes when you flirt back, in literally any situation

Using a fire-related pick-up line

“Well, damn, lieutenant, you’d better come over here and handle me then.”

And his jaw would drop and he’d get cute pink cheeks

Which definitely leads to some PDA because he’ll grab your face and kiss you

The PDA gets more after a hard call but nobody says anything then

Hand holding and cuddling and playing with hair

Soft kisses and whispered reassurances while holding each other’s faces

Honestly, he’s not big on making an exhibition, but he will give out a lot of love

HANGING OUT

Hanging out happens a lot

For starters, there’s all day at work, especially on slow days when you might not even get a case

At the beginning of the relationship, that would be awesome, because ‘honeymoon phase’ and all

But once you’ve moved past that and into a more serious relationship, that can be an issue

Like if there’s been a dispute at home or one of you is on edge

So hanging out is pretty much never alone at work

And you try to break it up into chunks too

Making sure you have a girls night with Brenda at least once a week

And once a week he has a guys night, and you plan them on separate days

You actually have too much hang out time on your hands, and it can be a strain

Once you’ve got it down, though, it’s easy

Having TV shows that you binge together, and will never watch without the other

Cleaning and doing household chores together always becoming fun

Especially when you build a playlist for these jobs, and end up dancing and singing together

Also, cooking together

Which is actually usually just one of you cooking, and the other sitting on the counter just to chat

Grocery shopping alone, and making appointments alone

Just so that you always have time apart, to keep things distanced

DATE NIGHT

Date nights are hard to plan when you live together and have such busy jobs

You rarely ever actually feel the need to go out and about to have a date

Really, you just want to get in your comfies and relax together

At first, you both kind of force yourselves to go out

Making bookings and dressing up and going out for dinner

You feel like you owe it to yourselves at the beginning

Even though you don’t need to do the small talk and whatnot

After that, drive through dates in the middle of the night, or going on walks in the park count as dates

And after that, you honestly stop counting dates

You’re just together

Long before you move in together, you’re already basically living together

You drive home from work together, and choose who’s place to crash at

So dates as a concept are pretty irrelevant after a pretty short amount of time

SEX

Oh, don’t even get me started on this

He’s always horny after regular cases

Watching you go into ‘action mode’, he loves it

And you feel the same about him

Definitely having hooked up in the showers a few times at work while you were still in that phase

His hand over your mouth and trying not to let the sounds be too obvious

Trying to keep quiet and failing at it

You’re pretty sure everyone knows, but nobody said anything

Also fucking in one of the firetrucks and the ambulance

When you get a little more self-control, morning sex is usually the way forwards

Because you’re both always so tired after shifts

So morning sex is usually the way to go

If it is morning sex, it’s always sloppy and clingy and passionate

Slow thrusts and wandering hands and deep kisses

Shower sex is also a regular visitor in the morning sex regime

“It’s hot, and easy clean-up, and it’s hot. I see no downsides.”

He loves shower sex

However, if you’ve been out with the team, you’re probably both a little tipsy

Team nights lead to drinking, lead to Thomas openly saying how much he loves how hot his girlfriend is and getting wandering hands

Also kinda sloppy and clingy sex

But a lot hotter

Because you have more energy than mornings, and you’ve got a little liquor behind it

So it’s the times when you both get a little wilder

Day off sex is different, though

Day off sex is much more like making love than just fucking

Because it’s a lazy day, so you’re both in pyjamas

And he’s just turned on because he loves you so much

It’s quite literally just ‘seriously, you’re so cute and I love you so much’ sex

Wearing his oversized shirts and sweatpants and odd socks

And he’s wearing plaid pants or sweats and old shirts

Literally nothing sexy about it but damn you just have so much love

So those are the days where he takes you apart piece by piece

Slow and deep, so much love and kisses

Dirty talk is more just loving confessions

It’s not “I’m gonna have you screaming my name” like drunk sex or morning sex

But it more like “I’m gonna love you forever, I swear it”

Yeah, he’s always clingy, though

AFTERCARE

Big on aftercare. Big big big.

He’s always affectionate but he’s extra affectionate after sex

Brushing your hair back out of your face

If he got messy, he gets a cloth and cleans you up

Plus a lot of cuddling

“You want anything? Some water, I want some water. You want a snack?”

Sometimes you do, sometimes you don’t

If you do, he helps you out on some loose clothes and makes something simple like poptarts

If you don’t he gets you water when he gets his own and brings it to bed

Always helps you get back into some kind of pyjamas afterwards

Even if it’s just throwing them to you if you’re not completely fucked out

Cuddling under the covers afterwards

And it doesn’t get awkward, either

two seconds later, once you’re all cuddled up, he’ll jump right in with “so, guess what my mom texted before-”

And he just skips into the gossip and chatter without any awkwardness

THINGS YOU STEAL FROM EACH OTHER

Ohhh a lot

You wear a lot of his hoodies and shirts and coats

He likes things to be comfortably big on himself, so they’re quite large on you

He steals your slippers and fluffy for a while

Your place has hardwood floors but his has carpets, so when he comes over, his feet get cold

He stretches out your socks and slippers

So you start buying them bigger so they’re comfortable for him

He doesn’t realise until he sees you trip over the extra-long toe length one day

So he buys you your own

You now have like 15 pairs that are alternated around

Honestly, each other’s phones

What do you have to hide from him? You work together, you live together, you have the same friends

So, you use one another’s phones

To get in the groupchat and just reply, or to call someone or send a text

It’s really just about whoever’s phone is closest

He steals your netflix account before moving in

And you steal his spotify premium

His car

It’s cooler and has a smoother drive and you like it

So you like to drive his car around a lot

He always subtly complains about it

“That car is my baby.”

“I thought I was your baby.”

“You’re my angel.”

But he always hands over the keys willingly

And he complains about adjusting the seat after you’ve used it

But he buys the air fresheners you like

PICK UP LINES HE LIKES TO USE

A lot of straight-up firemen puns

“Get rid of your smoke detector, sleep with a fireman.”

“The fire might be out, but you’re smokin’ hot.”

I’m a fireman. I’m an expert in what’s hot.”

But he’s also soft and cheesy and in love with his paramedic girlfriend so

“I’m glad you know CPR, because you just took my breath away.”

“Do you have a band-aid? Because I scraped my knees falling for you.”

“If you’re here, who’d running heaven?”

“Your hand looks heavy, want me to hold it for you?”

“I just stole a kiss. Want it back? Come get it.”

GOING ON CALLS TOGETHER

He's a professional little baby

He won’t let his love for you get in the way, because he knows you’ll yell at him for it

He has a job to do, and he learned the hard way that he has to prioritise that

A lot of arguments and tearful confessions and deep chats made the understanding

But that doesn’t mean you don’t have a few traditions

If it’s just a regular case with him going into a building and you staying outside, it’s the usual

Whispered reassurances as a plan is formed

Before you lock your pinkies, and pull each other close, and kiss your thumbs

It started because you kept bumping your head on his helmet when you tried to give him quick kisses

And then getting in trouble for kissing on the scene when one of the local papers reported on workplace romances

And you aren’t technically doing anything wrong but it made you both mad

So it became a pinky lock, and kissing the edges of your own hand

Because that’s the best you could get

However, if you have to go into a building, he checks your kit himself

You gave up fighting him on it

The only way he was gonna feel reassured was if he’d checked it all himself

Just allowing him to do so at this point

Bumping your helmets together softly before you go inside

When you go inside, you always walk behind him

He never directly demanded that when you were working out boundaries after an argument

But you know it makes him feel better

Always sticking close to his side, and remembering the flashlight technique he’d taught you if you wander off

After cases, when you get back to the firehouse, you always have reassuring little kisses

And that’s his time to support you

Always letting you check him over, even when he’s not hurt

Because he knows that it makes you feel better

And if you have to take a detour to the hospital with patients, he makes sure he has a mug of tea and a snack ready for you when you get back

#9ksleepover

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omo-time · 3 years

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Tomo rolled over, being woken by shuffling next to him. He opened his eyes to the sight of Kazuha with a pained expression on his face, squirming around, still very much asleep. With lazy movements he tapped the samurai awake. “Kazuha… get up and go pee” he mumbled. This wasn’t a rare occurrence, and he was more than well aware of the alternative outcome.

“…right. Thanks” the bed shifted as half of its weight got up.

000

Once he was aware of his surroundings he realized exactly how desperate he was. Both hands quickly gripped himself as he hobbled out of the bedroom and towards the bathroom down the hall.

“Ah-“ pain ripples through his abdomen that almost sent him to his knees. Leaning against the wall for support, Kazuha took another step, then another, and yet one more before the inevitable of his weak bladder occurred. His pyjama pants darkened rapidly as a puddle spread out around him. Tears pricked at his eyes, unable to stop. There was nothing more for him to do besides just let it happen, it wasn’t the first, and it wouldn’t be the last.

He sighed in both relief and disappointment, standing back up straight and balling his fists together.

“…Tomo!”

000

He was just falling back asleep when he heard his name called from the hallway. He grunted in response, not opening his eyes.

“…can you come here?” Concern grew in him, and he pushed the blanket off and headed towards his boyfriend, undone hair all in his face.

“You okay?” He yawned and scratched at his head.

“I… not really…” the deep blush on Kazuha’s face was invisible in the dark of night “I… had an accident again”

“Ohhh” now he was awake. “It’s okay. There’s no need to be upset, go wash yourself off and put on fresh pyjamas okay? I’ll clean up out here” Tomo smiled and pat him on the back.

“Y-you’re not mad?”

“I tell you every time I’m not mad. It’s just an accident. Not like I haven’t had them too” he laughed.

“B-but… I woke you up…”

“That’s fine. We can both go back to sleep in like 10 minutes. So go clean off and I’ll handle this”

“…thank you”

Within the aforementioned time the pair was back in bed, fast asleep with Kazuha’s face pressed firmly into Tomo’s chest, the taller man’s arm holding a firm grip around him.

-🌸

A goodnight piss

IM CRAZY IM INSANE IM OFF THE RAILS IM OFF MY ROCKER IM

#GOD GOD GOD GOD GOOD GOD I LOVE THIS #THE DYNAMIC THE #THE THE THE THE #AAAAaaAAAAAAAAA #kazuha omorashi #🌸 anon #genshin omo #genshin omorashi #genshin impact omorashi #omo #omorashi #submission

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bluebellhairpin · 4 years

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No Feelin’

Fantasy AU!Levi Ackerman X Fem!Reader

Part Two - No More

A/N: I’m so glad to be a part of this. I had a lot of fun, and I have always liked the ‘Enemies to Lovers’ dynamic. I just hope this doesn’t got out of the rules - I didn’t actually read them - so if it does .... ‘oopsie?’ - Nemo

Summary: Service to the king became tiring. Someone rose up and became an enemy to the crown - stealing a cured sword, that gives untamable power to the wielder. The Kings Captain finds himself positioned between her and what she wants.

Warnings: Violence. Smexual tension. Blood. Alludes to Dom!Reader.

Listening to: ‘VILLAIN’ by K/DA (slowed) - ‘Am I really that bad if l love to make you mad?’

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“Take it off. Slowly.”

“What, this little thing?” You took out the long blade, it’s sheath still hanging at your side. It reflected a matching bright red glow into your eyes, a shine he could see from across the room. “I didn’t think it’d worry you that much, Captain of the Guard.”

Levi could tell you were just playing with him. Your voice was smooth like honey, and richer than the king’s gold hoard. It sent a shiver down his spine - or maybe that was just the cold in the room? - but your voice paired with your eyes told him that it was not the cold.

You never used to be like that.

“It doesn’t belong to you.” he said, raising his voice as if that would make you do as he says, “So I’ll say it again - take it off, and give it to me. I may be lenient if you comply -”

“- Blah, blah blah. Comply, do as I say.” You cut him off, twirling the sword around your fingers before the hilt fell back into your palm again. “Doesn’t that ever bore you? It sure as hell bored me.”

He stiffened as you started walking across the room, passing the columns and getting closer and closer. Leaving the doorway behind and cornering him at the throne. The red sword dragged behind you, metal scraping against stone, and he grit his teeth at the sound.

It left a glowing red streak in its wake.

“Surely you know the power this holds,” You smiled as you looked up at where he stood, one of your feet resting casually on the first step up to the throne. “That's why you want it back.”

“It’ll corrupt you.” He hissed, pulling out his own sword in counter. “‘Blood to bone, and bone to stone; The price of the throne, it will leave you alone’, that’s what the sword says. You’ll never come back from where it’s taking you, and you’ll have no pity from anyone.”

You raised the blade, studying the foreign language, before tapping your elongated fingernails - to him they looked more like metal talons - along each letter with a laugh. Then your eyes flicked up to his, the crimson color only brighter now that you were closer.

“That’s what everyone thinks it says, yes.” you said, waving the sword around as you gestured, “But that’s just petty human insight. This was carved by gods, made to be wielded by only the strongest of the worthy. No human would understand what that means.”

Levi looked down at the weapon, eyeing the words.

“Dare I ask what it does it say?” His words made your grin widen, lips pulling back to reveal sharp canines.

“So curious.” You said, walking up a step with each syllable. “So adorable.”

You raised your sword to him, and he quickly moved his own to block it - otherwise it would’ve been uncomfortably close to his neck. You stepped forward again, pressing closer and adding more pressure.

If his own sword didn’t have magic in it, he was sure it would’ve been turned to ash. He could feel the heat from your blade already.

“So tell me Little Captain, which tunnel did your king use to run away?” He sucked in a sharp breath. Only the royals and their most trusted knew about the passages. And yet you did too. “Ohhh, you are just so cute trying to think on your feet.” You laughed.

“I’ll die first.” he said, pushing you off with a grate of metal against metal and making you stumble back down a few steps. “You want nothing but power. Just like any storybook villain. And storybook villains always lose.”

You settled yourself again, tutted at him.

“And yet I’m the one to draw first blood.” you said, mocking eyes catching his as you watched a slither of dull red drip down from the tip of your sword, “All bark and no bite.”

He rose a hand, touching his cheek. It erupted in pain at the contact, blinding his right eye. He felt it burning, the heat running through his veins to settle a dull ache in his chest.

“You’re lucky it wasn’t deep,” you said, speaking as if consoling a child with a scuffed knee, “Deeper than that and you could be out of commission.”

His own sword lit up, the engraving glowing white as it helped to counter the tainted cells you gave him. The sight in his eye returned first, and he lunged down at you.

“You talk too much.” he grunted, swinging a large arch at you, pushing you further from the throne and back towards the exit.

“What, you want me to put my mouth to better use?” you countered, catching his legs with your foot and held your sword to his throat. He fell on this back, winded, and his own sword was just out of reach.

As your sword dug into the stonework, and left a dull warmth at his neck, you stood over him, lowering to kneel on one knee above his torso.

“For you that would be an honor.” You practically purred out the words, eyes lazy, and any half-minded person would be weak at their knees for such an opportunity. But you weren’t exactly the healthy kind of alluring. Not right now, anyway.

“You’re a temptress.” He said, hand slowly reaching out for his castaway sword.

“The best kind.” You leaned forward, head level with his, and only inches apart.

“I’ll kill you.” He only needed to reach a little further then he’d -

“Ah ah,” your hand shot out, voice soft and hushed like you were telling a secret, and grabbed his wrist, pinning it down, “Nobody can kill me.”

He reared up, kneeing you in the stomach, and used your moment of surprise to grab his sword, roll you both over, and pin you down in turn. He held your arms down, pinning them under his knees, and held his sword at your throat. You smiled.

“A fire? Very nice -”

“Shut up.” his eyes narrowed, and his sword pressed into your skin, “I could kill you right now. Spill your blood all over the stone pavers. I’ll do it. Slit your throat so damn clean that they wouldn’t even see the cut once they’ve got the blood cleaned up!”

Your smile faltered, but your eyes darkened.

“So kill me.” You said, challenging him. “Kill me, and don’t regret it.”

He looked down at you, jaw clenching, his knuckles whitened as he held the blade tighter. But he hesitated too long. Why was he waiting? Was he showing you mercy?

You jolted your legs up behind him, linking your ankles and hooking them around his neck. Then you slammed down - cracking his head back against the stone - and rocked yourself up between his legs to then wrap your hand around his throat, fingers splayed up onto his chin.

“You should know better than to wait that long, Little Captain.” You brushed your nose with his, looking down at him though lidded eyes. He looked delirious. Like he was only half awake. With a knock to the head like that he should be dead.

You looked over to his hands, finding his sword lit up like the night sky, the energy making the veins in his fingers and arm glow. You wondered how interesting that was - his sword could heal, while yours corrupted. The irony.

“You’re crazy.” he slurred, somehow managing to look right at you despite the fog in his eyes, “You’ll never win.”

You turned back to him, almost laughing into his mouth.

“I already have,” you said, “I have you right where I want you.”

“Tell me what it says.” he said.

“The sword?” you mused. Lifting the sword up to rest between you, Levi was lost in a daze between the red metal and the blood of your eyes, both reflecting off the other and making him dizzy. Was he seeing double?

“‘From chaos to healing, is where to gain the sealing; Where they be kneeling, you’ll have no feeling.’ I have an advantage, Levi Ackerman.” You said, and for a sweet moment he had clarity, but like a dream after you wake it was gone. “Find your advantage.”

You then stood, letting him go as you trailed your sword down his front before just walking away.

“Then find me,” you turned back to him, “If you’re brave enough.”

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elfindreams · 3 years

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Hit me with ur sans opinions

OKAY HERE WE GO

Favorite thing:

Despite him being an apathetic shitposter, I really like how Sans is... actually a pretty hopeful person? Dude’s secretly depressed as shit even though that “ohhh okay yeah that’s what’s going on, huh” moment only comes quite late in the game and you see what his room looks like, and of course the Lost Soul dialogue during the final boss fight. But he has friends and shows interest in his normal hobbies and sincerely wants to be Frisk’s friend, in the murder route he apparently held out hope that if the player was shown enough kindness, you would willingly go back and fix all the bad things you did and be everyone’s friend instead. Like, way past the point where that clearly wasn’t going to happen. My man is TRYING SO HARD

Least favorite thing:

There are a myriad of Sans-related things which evoke responses from me ranging from disinterested apathy to a mild eyeroll to rabid frothing rage, but none of it has anything to do with the character himself, so it feels unfair to count that against ‘em... uhhh I bet he’s the type of person to talk with their mouth absolutely FULL of food and it would enrage me even more than it usually does because HOW ARE YOU EVEN DOING THAT SIR

Favorite line of dialogue:

Yeah yeah there are the intensely raw lines everyone chooses, and rightfully so, but I got a soft spot in my heart for the prank call where he asks if your refrigerator is running, and if you try to be contrary by saying no, he responds with “ok, i’ll send someone over to fix it. thanks for letting me know. good communication is important”. I seem to remember yelling something like “askdjdbdp YEAH OKAY THANKS SANS, THANKS” at the screen when it happened in my first play through, and my brother cackling bc he didn’t get that call when he played the game and didn’t even know to expect it.

BROTP:

Do actual brothers qualify? If not, uhhh Toriel probably. Joke buddies!

OTP:

I see Sans as pretty much aroace but could equally see him ending up in a very casual FWB thing with Alphys, or in an actual relationship in scenarios where Undyne isn’t in the picture, like the queen Alphys ending. It would be cute and their personalities and general vibes are super compatible imo, but on the flipside I could see their flaws feeding into each other and spiraling downward real quick, especially in the particular scenario of the Queen Alphys ending because uhhh yeah emotional trauma for everybody who didn’t die. Sans is so passive and lazy and conflict-avoidant that he would just enable all of Alphys’ worst behaviors, she would become increasingly isolated and depressed and paranoid and drag him down with her, it would be a mess. (I mean he kind of already does that in canon by helping her keep the Amalgamates a secret instead of intervening in any way??? SHE’S KEEPING PEOPLE LOCKED IN HER BASEMENT DUDE, HOLY SHIT) Sans x a healthier diet and sleep schedule and maybe some talk therapy = the true OTP.

NOTP:

Sans x Frisk. If it’s in the context of a fanwork where Frisk was already an adult when they fell into the Underground, then I guess I won’t HATE it hate it... nah jk I still super hate it, c’mon man why does this literal babeychild need to get shipped with anyone, much less an adult? Let Sans be the goofy sitcom dad figure he was always meant to be, dang it!

Random headcanon:

I’m sure I’ve posted this before but OH WELL, Sans doesn’t actually know what sex is. I mean he appreciates a good 69 joke as much as any not-self-respecting shitposter, but he’s Literally A Talking Cartoon Skeleton and this topic has zero relevance to his life, so he never bothered to look it up or ask anybody. (Papyrus does, though. Confirmed chad.)

Alternatively—

When used against a murderous soul with high LV, Sans’ KARMA ability does damage over time and drains health. However, if a KARMA “attack” were used upon someone with a clean and pure soul, it would have the reverse effect and heal them. Combine that with Sans’ terrible offensive and defensive stats, and you have... a classic white mage with an absolutely BUSTED spell mechanic at his disposal. In a Deltarune-style fight with other party members to physically defend him, all of whom are heroic good guy characters, Sans would make a superb healer. Alas, his abilities are only situationally useful and his boss battle in Undertale is the exact reverse of that scenario, so he’s stuck trying to make do with what he’s got.

(And now I’m having war flashbacks to that dreadful 1v1 fight in Final Fantasy Tactics where I had to minmax my main character’s abilities and equipment and hope to god that the RNG would work out in my favor because all along he’d only ever been expected to fight as part of a team and I hadn’t leveled him up very much... cinematic parallels!)

Unpopular opinion:

Absolutely none, everyone agrees with me and Sir Tobias Foxington himself manifested physically in my house to give me a gold star sticker

Song I associate with them:

uhhh I’ve got a few but how about Many Lives -> 49 MP by Owen Pallett

It’s about a clairvoyant who obsessively stares into the future and keeps seeing/hearing his middle-aged self frantically yelling back through time and urging him to invest more money, dammit. Idk how well the lyrics actually fit but like, VIBES??? lmao

Favorite picture:

#:D #long post #HAPPY SUNDAY!#edit: oh yeah also as far as headcanons... he’s trans. everyone is trans. fuck yeah that’s not even a headcanon it’s just canon

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jefferoni-quotes · 4 years

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coffee mates and clueless dates

I've never written for Thomgelica before but oh well!

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When Eliza tells her she's hired a new employee without telling her, Angelica is - of course - surprised. She's a little taken aback at her sisters' straight-forwardness, and that she doesn't even know who the new employee is. But Eliza refuses to tell her anymore than the man’s name, a certain Thomas Jefferson. She can’t decide if he sounds good for the job, but it’s too late for her to decide. If he can't pour a coffee, then he won't last long. The Schuylers pride themselves on their little independent coffee shop being amazing quality. Angelica berates Elizabeth as literally hitting her wrist gently, and reminding her to inform her before she hires someone next time. Eliza had merely winked at her, told her just to wait and see the guy come in.

Angelica is wiping down the table top, using a white cloth just to swipe the breadcrumbs to the floor for later, when the bell at the door rings signifying someone else walking in. She glances up and- wow. So, whoever this is, whether it be a customer or a new employee, he is exactly Angelica's type, and that's just from looks. Tall, handsome and seemingly full of charisma, simply from the way he walks.

She watches him saunter up to the counter, lean on it with one elbow and smile. Dashingly…

What was getting into her? Angelica was the calm, unaffected one! She didn't fall for smoldering good looks! "Hello," she started, "can I help you?"

"I would sure hope so," his voice comes out a slow, Southern drawl, it leaves her clinging onto every syllable, ogling like a simple school-girl. "I'm the new start," he stands up straight and offered a hand across the counter.

Angelica takes it in her own, shaking firmly. He has an excellent handshake, which always makes for a good start, seems relatively confident in himself. "Oh, perfect. I'm Angelica Schuyler, co-owner. I suppose my sister was the one who hired you? Thomas Jefferson, right?"

Thomas let go of her hand right before it got too awkward, "that's me, I'm happy to start here. Need something to get me through law school," he chuckled a little.

Angelica found herself smiling, so he was smart too? Damn Eliza to hell, she knew exactly what she was up to.

Angelica is 100% going to kill her sister.

She was never one to fall for guys so easily, but a good looking, self assured, smart man - who is a little clumsy and ever so slightly clueless? Well, he ticks every box.

And it simply isn't fair, because she should be opposed to this Jefferson, after all, she is technically his boss. But he's so clueless and helpless and honestly it's doing things to her heart that it shouldn't. He's playing her like a goddamn fiddle and he doesn't even know it. (Maybe violin would be more fitting - since she discovered Thomas actually can play violin.)

Angelica takes every opportunity to help Thomas, even having Eliza overtake her place at the front of house, just to help Thomas fixing the coffee machine. She notices that he finds it especially difficult talking to customers if he's unlucky enough that they start small talk. Angelica has watched his eyes screw up for that single beat, sees only the tips of his ears go a dusty sort of pink with nerves. And she takes pity on him, takes him under her wing and teaches him all there is to know.

She doesn’t need to thread her fingers with him to show him how to work the cashier on his third time using it - but she does. And she doesn’t need to astound at how soft at how meticulously smoothed with bath products his skin is either - but she sure does. Angelica giggles when Thomas trips over the legs of chairs, curses under his breath to himself. It’s weird - strange - how the Southern fuck captured her attention, dragged her under into the deep depths of attraction, but she left her life jacket behind and never learned how to swim, so she’s happy to drown in the view of Thomas.

She almost hates herself for it, she’s strong goddamn it! She doesn’t need a man… until she does. Fuck- fuck society for forcing the perspective she needs a partner, fuck Eliza for hiring a sweet dork, fuck Peggy for laughing whenever she blushes at his oddly flirtatious comments. And especially, fuck Thomas for not seeing that she’s falling head over heels for him when she doesn’t want to.

But he keeps doing this thing where he bats his eyelashes in the light, or tucks his hair behind his ear and smiles at her - all teeth and brightness in his eyes. And it’s killing her. It’s making her melt and building her stronger all at once. She consults Eliza one night after closing, while they’re cleaning tables of stale coffee and donut crumbs, to which she gets, “just ask him out, Angie,” she had giggled every time Thomas moved past her from there.

Maybe Thomas even felt the same way, he seemed to squeeze past her through tables, maybe his eyes lingered on her a little too long, or maybe… just maybe he was picking up on her hints?

“Wanna grab a coffee one day?”

She finally works up the courage to ask him out, tapping him on the shoulder when she’s on her break and Thomas is washing out a ceramic mug.

“We sell coffee every day, I can get one whenever,” he pauses and turns to her, placing the mug in lukewarm water. “Wait- do I get an employee discount?” Thomas’ whole face lights up again, that way that makes her stomach feel all fluttery and gross.

Angelica swallows thickly, nods her head and internally screams. “Yes, we get an employee discount, ten percent,” she grits her teeth, turns on her heel before she hears Thomas’ turn the tap back on.

So Thomas is a little more clueless than she first expected, maybe she should just be more obvious. Angelica knows she should really give up now, but there’s something nagging in the back of her mind - that that extra bit of stupid has managed to make her more attracted to him. It isn’t fair. Fuck!

Despite Peggy’s suggestions which is to quit while she’s ahead, Angelica tries again.

“Hey, Tom? Do you wanna get dinner tonight?” She asks, leans on the counter as a customer leaves. The store is oddly empty for once, and she uses it to her advantage.

“We serve dinner?!” God he’s so STUPID! How can someone be studying to be a lawyer and not see a date request even when it slaps them across the face!

“No! We do not serve dinner!” Angelica snaps. She drops her head to her hands, cradling herself. “God- you’re so- fuck. How are you so smart and so dumb all at once?” She mutters, almost ready to cry or hit the table or something.

“Hey… you okay, Angie? What’s bothering you?” Thomas leans over the counter until he’s close to her ear to whisper and it finally makes her snap her head up.

“You! You’re the problem! I’ve been asking you out, and you just- how are you not catching on!?” Angelica slams her hands down on the tabletop and gets up in his face. She can smell a mix of coffee beans and expensive cologne, stinging in her nose.

Thomas leans back, so he’s not quite in her face and exhales softly. “Ohhh,” he drags and chuckles, hanging his head to hide his smile. Angelica spots the tops of his ears go red. “Then I accept. Sorry, I’m just really fucking stupid.”

“Well, at least you admit it. Tonight at 7? Italian over the road?” Angelica suggests.

“I was thinking the Mexican next door.” Thomas counteracts her with a raised eyebrow, gesturing vaguely out the window.

“I don’t do Mexican, not on the first date.”

“Fine, the Italian then.”

“Perfect.”

Angelica smiles. Maybe this clueless coffee boy will be better at dates than he is at flirting.

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starlithan · 4 years

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I Promise

Part 1

Siren Jisung/ Reader (ft. San ATEEZ)

Word Count:3519 words

Warnings: none, enjoy

Summary: I'm not good with summaries so lets do it

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Part 1:

The light of the sun seeping through the curtains, the room started to get a little warm, I felt something lick my face I opened my eyes to see Darong greeting me with a small meow “Yea Yeah I’m hungry too ill go get us something to eat” I said, I got up and did my morning routine and then started to make breakfast.

mornings were lazy for me, extremely lazy, I ate my breakfast finished up and washed the dishes, while Darong was in front of the TV watching animal planet, I still don’t know whether she even understood that or not, but I let my curiosity die there.

“Darong-ah~ I’ll be back okay, I’m heading outside” I said as I put on my sneakers and head out, the heat was hitting the sand, I squinted “I’ll take a little walk” I said to myself I started to walk by the sea, there weren’t a lot of people but a few, parents with their children, an old woman with his son, I started to head towards the rock where I saw the merman last night, I was fighting with my thoughts “did I see it or did I not?” I said in a low voice, searching through my thoughts, memories of last night coming back but they were a little hazy “mermaids don’t exist, mermaids don’t exist” I started to whisper under my breath.

“Who said they don’t?” I looked back to see an old woman smiling at me, “sorry?” I said turning completely to her “I asked that who said mermaids don’t exist?” the old woman repeated herself “I saw one, when I was your age she was beautiful, she had a beautiful voice and a blue tail, black glossy hair with a green streak, they sing a song to lure humans into the water and drown them but not all of them are the same, some like humans very much, but they aren’t called mermaids their called..” she was about to finish when a guy came and stopped her “Granny it’s time to leave, come on” he said, he wasn’t tall, he had black hair and was covered in black from head to toe, his Granny started to make her way to wherever they lived, before leaving she winked at me.

“I’m sorry, my grandma believes too much in fantasy’s” he said bowing down a little

“I’m Choi San by the way” he said “I’m Lee Y/n” I said we both shook hands

“you just moved in”

“how do you know” I asked

“it’s a small town everyone knows everyone hear” he said

“ooh” I said nodding “umm I have to go it was very nice to meet you, you can stop by we have a chicken restaurant near the convenience store.. and if you need anything your most welcome to come by” he said smiling “thank you so much I'll make sure to stop by” I said with that we both waved and started to head to our own destination.

I wanted to take a walk around the town, It wasn’t big San was right, a lot of people waved and I bowed in response, coffee shop, stationary, fashion, this was a remote place but surprisingly had everything, I saw a paint shop so i went there, there were many portraits there of the sea, pirates etcetera but the one that caught my attention the most was of a man crying setting on the rock, his face gave off many emotions, emotions of sadness, joy it was hard to pinpoint a single out of those emotions “you like it?” the Oldman came from behind me “yes it's very..” I searched for the proper word to describe it “expressive” I said he smiled in response “you can keep it… I see your new.. Take it as a gift I would appreciate it please” he said, taking the painting off the wall and packing it “I-.. Thank you, you didn’t have too” I said but he smiled and waved it off.

Night came pretty quickly “Darong-ah your foods ready” I said as she licked her lips and came to the kitchen I put her bowl down “enjoy” I said and picked up the fresh popcorn and sat down on the sofa “a little Goblin will get my mind off of things” I said as I played the first episode, watching dramas was my second hobby … other than sleeping(if you even call that a hobby).

“Meow” I jolted up, shit I fell asleep I glanced at the tv to see it was still on and I was suddenly on the 4th episode great Y/n just great I yawned and got up “a nice walk would do it” I stretched and head outside, as yesterday it was calm no soul in sight I mean obviously it was midnight, I sat on the rock it was half submerged in water when-

*a rock falls*

The merman “ hey don’t leave I wanna meet you this time” I said I slightly bowed in the forward direction to see what it was but it was just a crab “great I’m completely going…AHHH” I fell back on the rock, i sighed and rubbed my back when i opened my eyes, the merman was now in front of me, he tilted his head to the side and gave me a confused look, “hi” I said in a little whisper, he started to look at my feet then at my clothes, he picked up my feet as I slightly feel backwards “those are my….hahahah.. Please don’t it tickles” I said, he leaves my feet and I sit back up , I’m not crazy this time I’m up. “What’s your name, human?” he says, wait he can speak “wait you can speak” I asked “yes I can speak all human tongues… my name is Han, Han Jisung” he said “I’m Lee Y/n” you said bringing your hand to shake it but he just stares at it “you...shake it” you said he slowly brings his hands to yours and shakes it, and then he smiles and shakes it again “ooookay” you said “I've never seen a merman before” you said, he gave you a confused look and then looks behind “Merman where?” he asks

“you” I said getting more confused, did he not know, he smiles “I'm not a merman I'm a siren, mermaids and merman's are covered with scales they resemble the fishes a lot, we sirens look like humans more” he said

“Ahhh.. okay” I said, he started to look at my feet again “how does it feel to have feet?” he asks I look at my feet then at his fins “hmm it feels like how you feel with your tail I guess” I said he makes an ohhh face “do you-” he stops then looks behind him “I have to go… will you come here tomorrow?” he said “yes i will” I said he smiles and then takes my hand and kisses the top of it, my face turns red , he smiles and then swims away “what was that?”

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Han’s PoV

Alone I’ve been alone from the start, the sea is a beautiful place but sometimes it can be extremely suffocating, the land calls out to me, I wish to become a human but some wishes are to never be fulfilled.

I swim and I swim endlessly, unsure of my destination, of where I’m headed, of where I’m supposed to be, Sirens aren’t allowed near land there told to kill humans, but those who have a broken heart, who don’t wanna live, but I would never hurt anyone.

“I’m back” I said as I got in the cave, I lived with my uncle, the seeker. He was like the law here, hated humans, killed them whenever he saw one, and extremely extremely bossy.

“Where were you?” He asked not even giving me a single look his whole attention was on the fish in his hands, he was staring at it with extreme hunger “nowhere just here and there” I said as I sat down “my nephew, look at this fish” he said eyes on the fish as it struggled “what does it want most now?” He asks, I look at the fish, pity it was to be devoured by my uncle “freedom?” I said my uncle laughed “exactly, but food is essential, find a moment catch it and then kill it” he said as he ate the whole fish, sometimes I don’t get what he says “go to sleep” he says reading my expression that I have no idea what he says.

I do exactly as he says I lie down, clearing my head of everything my uncle leaves, and I’m left there alone with my thoughts when Y/n comes to my mind I never saw a cute human she was nice...right? She had beautiful black hair, her eyes were sparkling, I wonder how it actually felt to have feet …. Wait was I falling for a human

My uncles gonna kill me “stupid stupid” I hit my head with my fist, I throw my thoughts away and get ready to sleep

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Han’s Pov:

“Wake up we need to go” my uncle said, hearing his voice in the morning wasn't one of the things I liked “where?” I asked as I rubbed my eyes, “ I want you to do something for me” he said and left the cave, “weird he never asks my help in anything”

“Please don't kill me” said the siren in front me, I looked at my uncle but all I could see in his eyes was amusement at how she begged for her life, I just stood there unable to move, it wasn't like this was the first time he was killing someone in front of me, he was the seeker he could do anything he wants “Han ” he said as I looked at him “I want you to finish the job” he said smiling, my heart stopped, I can't do this, I can't kill someone who hasn't done anything “I cant” I say my voice shaking, my uncle turned to me “say that again” he says “I can't do this” I repeat, he slaps me hard, my ears ring “you are gonna kill her and that's an order or I'm gonna kill all the sirens and lay their bodies in front of you” he said, I knew he'd do it, I swim toward the siren and look at her, she begs me not to but it's not like I have a choice I extend my hand to her slowly feeling the power of the water in my hand and then releasing it, water tore's through her stomach with force and she stops, I look at her without emotion, Sirens should be creatures with no emotion, my uncle smiles as he sees her turn into sea form “good my nephew well done, no emotion, just wanted to remind you that” he says as he pats my back and heads back into the cave, i stay there with her till her last breath, she deserves that much.

Y/n’s Pov

“Darong-ah~ I'm going out kay” I said as I closed the door behind me, we were out of milk, it was almost night, the whole morning I was occupied with cleaning up and thinking about the siren I meet last night, I started to walk to the convenience store, he must be very lonely, does he have any family, siblings I thought, he had a beautiful tail, and eyes

Wait-

I blinked “focus on getting the milk Y/n” i said and went in the store, i got my milk and was about to pay “I'll pay for that” someone said and I glanced back to see San smiling “San-shi you don't have too” i said but he smiled and payed “you can pay me back by having a walk with me”

“So why did you move here?” he asked as we walked “well...because of my health” I said he stopped and looked at me “health? Are you okay?, is it serious?” he asked “no not that serious, it's just a migraine not that serious, but thank you for asking.. Were you born here?” I asked changing the topic “no I wasn't born here my Dad passed away and my mom left me here” he said, eyes sad “oh I'm sorry” I said “so I've been living here since now I'm just waiting to audition and be something” he said smiling at the thought “audition? You can rap” I ask he laughs “more like I can sing, but I can rap too a little” he said rubbing his neck and chuckling

“That's cool you got to sing for me someday okay” I smiled tilting my head a little, he just nodded and looked away “what about you? Any plans?” he asked “well umm I just applied for a university, I wanna be a robotics engineer” he looked at me confused “wait you'll leave but you just got here” he said “its an online university, I'm not leaving” I said “Ahhh”

“This is my stop thank you so much for walking me back” he smiled

“It's fine if you need anything I'll be here” he said, waved and went his way

Han ’s POV:

I sat down on the sand

I wish i was a human, how could he be so heartless and to his own kind, but then again, sirens dont have hearts, I looked at my hands, I killed someone with these hands, someone who did nothing wrong, its weird how everyone longs to live, but doesn't care about the same thing, the same feeling when they kill.

“I hate the sea” i said, there's not even a soul here, i remember the warmth of Y/n’s hand how it made me feel a weird sensation in my chest, i searched through my memory for a single time i felt the same warmth as i did yesterday, i remember opening my eyes in the sea, i wasn't born i looked the same as i do now, i had no parents, but this person who claimed to be my uncle, no memory of who i was just my name.

Born of sea turns to sea form

Born of land bleeds and turns to sand

I heard a voice whisper “who's there?” i asked looking around but I saw no one

But cursed to be a part of the sea, doesn't break easily

Does Not remember anything

Love can break the biggest spell

Can tame the curliest of beasts

“Who's there?” I asked again waiting for it to say something so I can follow its voice, but I hear nothing

Y/n’s POV:

It's half past midnight and yet no sign of Han anywhere, maybe he got late or doesn't wanna come. I say to myself thinking of a proper excuse of why he didn't make it. I was kicking the water beneath me when I felt a pull on my feet. I glanced down to see the Siren boy… which almost gave me a heart attack.

“Can you not scare the shit out of me?” I said, he just laughed “you're my only source of entertainment” he said “what do you mean by only?” I ask but he ignores the question and stares at the thing I have in my hand “What's in your hand?” he asked “oh it's called ice cream its sweat here try it” he gives me a suspicious look but takes the treat from my hand, he takes a big bite and slowly chews it and swallows it.

“Wow you humans have a better taste in food then us, so this is how sweat tastes like” he said “well we have lots of seasonings here salty, spicy etc.” I say as he eats the ice cream completely “i wish you could taste them” I say “ I wish I could to” he says, my eyes were stuck on his tail “can I- can I touch your tail?” I ask he stops, eyes wide but then he looks at me “yeah” he says and slowly pulls me in the water, he takes my hand and submerge it under water where his tail is and slowly traces my hand over it, it was soft it had a beautiful red color, I wonder how it felt to have a tail and swim.

Han slowly lets me go and I panic “Hold on to me please.” I say and cling to him “I cant swim” I say he laughs at my reaction “you don't know how to swim? But you live near the ocean” he asks “nope and what does that have to do with anything”

“Okay I'm gonna put you back” he says holding my waist and lifting me up, he places me back on the rock. For a minute we stayed like that, my hands on his arms and his on my waist.

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“so you don't eat humans do you?” i asked “if we did you guys probably would have noticed” he said,

“where do you live?”

I asked i was basically asking him tons of questions since the past hour “in a cave”

“Do sea monsters exist?”

“Not that I've seen any?”

“What's in the Bermuda triangle?”

“Do I look like I've been there?.... Enough with the weird human Questions it's my turn to ask” he laughs,

“Okay” I laugh,

“do you have a family?” he asks “yeah my mother died when I was young, i have an older brother, and my father” he nods he had this curious and astonished look on his face and I didn't know why “what about friends”

“I also have friends a few” I said “what are their names?” he asked which i don't know why he wanted to know but i asked him a lot of weird questions and he answered so cant really complain,

“Changbin, Chan, Felix, Seungmin, Hyunjin and Jeongin” I said he tilted his head in confusion “Why are they all men?” he asked I laughed

“well they are my childhood friends and I was never popular with other kids or girls for a matter of fact, so they were basically my only friends” he nodded in response.

“I wish I was a human” he whispered

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[Author here best if you listen to this song for a better experience]

~In Your Time - Lee Suhyun~

~Flashback~

“I wish I was a human” I whispered looking at my tail and the thing i just committed, she gives me a confused look “isn't it also nice to be a siren” she says slowly, but all i could focus was on the way her heart glowed, sirens can see human hearts, her heart was glowing a bit yellow and then green, yellow means happy or it could mean love too, green means confusion or jealousy and blue means sadness.

“I mean the sea is beautiful, and you must have other sirens who love you right?” she asked looking a bit unsure “sirens have no feelings, they're creatures without a heart, without family.. So no I was alone since the beginning” i said, her heart glowed blue, a darker shade of it, “I'm sorry” she said

“Not your fault you don't need to apologize” I say, but she avoids my eyes and looks at her hands, i was just observing her, and up till now she was a cheerful and a curious human and… different, not that I meet a lot of humans but she gave of a weird comforting vibe.

“I want to ask you something?” I said it was something that's been disturbing me since the day I met her and saw her heart glow, she hums and looks at me “I-..” I was about to say it but i felt something watching us, I turned around to see something glowing

Uncle, I should have known he’ll follow me, I cursed under my breath “I have to go” I say and dive, i hear her calling me out but I need to get away from her, for her own good

~End Flashback~

“WHAT WERE YOU THINKING!” my uncle screamed at me, i kept my gaze down

“SHE'S A HUMAN, WHY DIDN'T YOU KILL HER THE MOMENT YOU SAW HER?” he asked, but I said nothing “WHAT IF SHE KILLED YOU HUH?” he said shaking me, I snapped “BUT SHE DIDN'T” i said, i could see rage in his eyes growing and growing by every moment “IS THIS THE WAY YOU REPAY ME, OR DID YOU FORGET THAT I PROTECTED YOU, WHEN YOU DIDN'T KNOW ANYTHING” he said pushing me a little

“Protect you my foot… all you did was tell me that you're my uncle other than that you never did anything, YOU LEFT ME TO BE EATEN BY SHARKS YOU DON'T REMEMBER THAT?” I asked, but he just stared at me “you have no right to tell me what to do or what not to do” i said

“That's for me to decide” he said and with that he went in the cave

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Hunter meeting Hunter

A Xaviera Lah-Mo and Andrei Kulokova Story Chapter 6

Authors Note: Aaaaaalright! This chapter got longer than I anticipated. We got fluff, we got a drop of angst, we got some comedy and of course we have a scene of something juicy, because it’s Andrei!

Warnings: 18+ for sexual scenes

Words: 6.5k

Xaviera Lah-Mo belongs to me

Andrei Kulokova belongs to @the-slasher-files

Chapter 1 HERE

Chapter 2 HERE

Chapter 3 HERE

Chapter 4 HERE

Chapter 5 HERE

Xaviera closed her eyes, basking into the warm water, feeling how sore she was, but also feeling content... Like a cat lying in the sun, enjoying the warmness.

"It feels so good." she whispered, opening her eyes and looking into the light blues of the Russian.

"Good baby girl." Andrei replied, his gaze on her bruises, inspecting.

He stripped of his bloody coat and black long sleeve, putting his bloody hand into the warm water, groaning a little and by how his muscles tightened, Xaviera could only guess how tense he was. Slowly, he cleaned the remaining blood off her skin, the water getting a light pink tint.

She closed her eyes, basking in his surprising gentle touches, considering how he was just a few minutes ago. He was cleaning her, much like felines do after they mate.

"You're so beautiful." he commented, making her heart skip a beat in pride at his words; the way he ran his hand over her bruised skin, bruises created by him, but not in the reason to kill or hurt, but more to assert his territory.

She never felt so safe in her life. The only person with which she felt safe was her father but that was a long time ago... She missed this.

"Thank you for saving me." she whispered, leaning into his gentle touch, shivering when he touched the bitemarks. The bitemarks HE left... but she loved them.

His fingers grazed the bruise on her temple and she hissed a little; didn't hurt, but it sure stung. Grabbing the washcloth, he dapped her temple making sure all old blood was removed and no infection could start.

He leaned in, kissing her softly and slowly, and she kissed back ever so gently, savoring the intimate moment. He pulled away, resting his forehead against hers.

"You're mine... no one will ever hurt you when I'm around." he whispered and the feline inside her purred.

Xaviera's lips pulled into a genuine smile, for the first time in years feeling connected with a human being, although he could easily rip someone's throat out like a wolf if he so desired.

"I know... And I am very grateful for it...." she whispered against his lips, enjoying the intimacy that was so high on a spiritual level.

"I love you..." she found herself saying, her eyes widening at her own confession.

She knew it was a mistake from how tense he got, the shocked expression on his face told her he sure didn't expect that, but neither did she. It just simply happened. Quickly, he pushed her into a rough kiss, taking her breath away in a gasp.

Pulling away, he removed the plug from the bathtub and grabbed both her hands, pulling her up on wobbly legs. Xaviera was glad for that or else she would have fallen on her ass. She didn't say anything, just appreciating how the fluffy towel caressed her skin as he dried her off. With ease, he scooped her up, moving towards the bedroom, setting her into the warm bed.

"You need to rest kitten... I will grab you some water." he told her, disappearing out of the bedroom.

After she was alone, she cursed herself internally.

'Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Idiot.' she cursed inside her head for telling him that.

They knew each other for just a few days and the first two she was so tempted to just kick his ass in the snow and castrate him. She was so inexperienced and clueless at these things. She wished she could take back her words... Despite her heart telling her not to.

She sometimes cursed her wild heart; always appearing like an eagle from the sky.

She jolted up when she heard a loud slamming like noise coming from the bathroom and Russian cursing.

'Great. Stupid. Stupid.'

He came back with a glass of water, handing it to her.

"Here. You had a long day." he spoke in a gruff voice, hard cold gaze on her.

"T-Thank you." she replied, taking the glass and drinking the whole water, feeling thirsty from everything that happened; she tried to ignore the bitter taste the tone of his voice gave her.

He got his boots and cargo pants off and she noticed something that slipped from his pocket. Leaning down he grabbed whatever it was, then moved to the side of the bed, a gasp leaving her when he tugged her closer to him.

"I-I want you to have this..." he spoke, voice nervous.

Her eyes looked over what he was holding; a wolf tooth pendant, his thumb running along it.

"They said it was for protection and goodluck." he explained, placing it in her small hands, making her heart flutter and her cheeks heat up.

"I'm already the luckiest man and you need protection more than I do... so... here." he finished.

Her heart was lightning up in her ribcage. He really was anxious about getting like this, so emotional, but she didn't mind, even if these moments would last for a few seconds.

'Always appreciate the little things life gives you.' her father would say.

She brushed her finger over the wolf tooth; this must be very important for him so him giving it to her only meant she was important too.

"Thank you, Wolfy." she whispered, her hands cupping his cheeks and pressing her lips softly against his, her thumbs stroking his skin.

"Anytime, baby girl." he grinned, kissing her feverishly, pushing his tongue through her lips.

"Thank you for everything." she murmured into the kiss, only for him to pull away.

"You're such a sap." he laughed, giving her his trademark toothy smirk.

Xaviera rolled her blue eyes at his words, a pink tint to her cheeks from his teasing.

"Ohhh bite me...Will you?" she sassed, looking into his eyes with playfulness.

He managed to unlock a feline-like playful side on her and he was the only one who will see this part of her. She pressed her lips on the tip of his nose, then gave him a cheeky smile.

"Don't tempt me again, little one." he said with a smile, and she felt him press his thumb gently on her permanent bite mark, a silent reminder that it doesn't take too much to make the Russian go all feral.

He cupped her cheek, running his thumb under the purple bruise under her eye and his eyes changed into a soft tone, probably feeling responsible for it? He should; it was her own fault for getting it, plus that was the life of hunting. Sometimes you get hurt, but the most important thing is getting out alive.

"You must rest." he spoke, then kissed her.

Xaviera huffed but rested her head on the pillow. She loved this soft side of him, seeing him be so attentive and worried about her, despite not using words, she read his body language quite easily, a quality she earned from years observing animals by their behavior.

'Actions speak louder than words.'

She yawned and moved closer to his body.

"Mhmm... I really need it... You kind of sucked the energy out of me." she whispered, resting her forehead on his chest.

He gave a slight laugh and he held her closer, his hand running over her Grizzly scars, and rubbed them gently, making her purr.

"Goodnight, Xaviera." he whispered into her white hair.

She loved when he called her name. He closed his eyes and stroked her hair. Xaviera closed her eyes and basked into his gentle touches. He was the only one who could get so close to her without losing an eye.

"Goodnight, Andrei." she whispered in a soft sleepy voice, his name sounding so right like this.

She rested one hand on his chest, where his heart was, just feeling his heartbeat as she fell asleep.

"Mine..." she murmured in her sleep.

His heartbeat felt like a lullaby her mother used to sing when she was little and in her sleep, she could swear she heard the wolf's voice say 'I lov-' but it quickly faded away; maybe it was a very lucid dream.

A night of sleeping without nightmares, without tossing and turning, without being chased down by hyneas.

A night of tranquility.

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Xaviera could feel herself slowly waking up from the dreamland, the sounds of birds singing and the breeze outside was the first thing she heard as she slowly woke up, her eyes opening as the fragrance of earl gray tea hit her nose, the sun peeking through the pine tree outside.

The scent of earl gray tea screaming wolf in her head, a scent that will forever be printed in her brain.

She saw Andrei as she woke up, giving him a lazy smile and she yawned.

"Morning, Wolfy." she murmured hugging her pillow to her body.

"Mornin'." his voice was still rough and harsh from just waking up.

"Slept well?" she asked, looking up at him curiously, then moving to take the cup of tea from her nightstand, taking a sip and humming at the taste.

"Best sleep I've had in a while." he replied, taking a sip of his own tea, his large free hand moving to her thigh.

"How about you, myshka?" he asked.

She hummed at his question, taking another sip of tea.

"I slept like a baby... Never felt so fresh." she answered, setting her mug on the nightstand, then looked at the wolf tooth in her hand.

"Will you?" she asked him, pulling her hair up for him, exposing her neck, covered in bite marks, for him to put the necklace on. She loved the gift he gave her. It felt so important to her and wanted to wear it with pride.

Andrei grinned down at her, taking the pendant and clasping it around her neck, the wolf tooth falling down against her chest. She sighed in pleasure as he kissed her neck.

"Thank you... Now I have two necklaces. Both from you." she spoke, motioning to her collar of bitemarks, one much bigger than the rest.

"Y'know... I don't have to leave for the next day or so... maybe we can have some fun together." he whispered against her skin.

She could feel her inner self jump in joy at the mention that he will stay more, but she kept her enthusiasm to herself. He will tease the hell out of her, not to mention that it will rub his masculine pride too much.

"Mmmm.... Well, me neither. My job here is done and I don't have anywhere pressing to be... What do you have in mind?" she asked, one of her small hands stroking his knuckles.

"Well... little one, I have some ideas." the wolf growled, pulling her head back into a kiss as his hands went down her torso and teasingly getting closer to her heat.

Xaviera kissed back, her tongue running over his, then she pulled away only for her teeth to gently tug on his bottom lip then sucking it innocently, finishing with a small kiss.

"Mind telling me? This kitten is very curious." she cheekily whispered, her blue eyes shining mischievously.

She found new confidence inside, but it quickly vanished as his fingers dipped down in-between her folds, rubbing and circling, making her legs tense up and breath hitch. She was ready to close her eyes and bask into the touch, a deep blush on her face.

"Breakfast." he whispered, smiling down at her, bringing his wet fingers up and tasting them, her eyes widening.

He got up, putting on his cargo pants, leaving himself shirtless, and walking downstairs. After she was alone, she got off the shock.

"That's just cruel!" she yelled after him, hearing him laugh. She put on a shirt and a pair of panties, walking downstairs, and seeing the Russian cook.

Xaviera loved the smell of breakfast in the morning, seeing him make some bacon and eggs.

She smiled at that, and she felt how stiff her back was, along with her shoulders. She put her arms above her head and stretched, groaning at the knots in her muscles.

"Stiff, baby girl?" he asked with an amused smile, making her huff.

"A little bit. It's been some full days... And I haven't done any yoga in two weeks." she replied.

She sat down on her front, arching her back, getting into the cobra position, sighing as she felt her back pop, closing her eyes as the tension left her body little by little.

Next, she supported herself on her forearms, letting the rest of her body go forward, doing an upward-facing two-foot staff pose.

"It helps relax and relieve a lot of tension." she explained, bringing her feet closer until they were inches from her hands, her body forming an O form.

She saw his eyes widen and he moved over to her, dumbstruck expression at the position she was in.

"That... That helps you relax?" he asked.

"It looks like it fucking hurts." he commented, running his fingertips over the curve of her body and she had to bite her tongue from laughing; it was a rarity to shock the Russian.

"I don't think I've stretched probably since I wa-" Andrei started to speak, but the smell of burning bacon stopped him.

"Shit!" he quickly runs back to the stove.

"Motherfucker!"

She couldn't help but laugh at this, getting into the lotus position.

"Doesn't hurt at all when you've done it for years... Felines are very flexible, Wolfy." she answered his question with a wink, feeling herself be more confident, also very amused.

After he turned the stove off and threw the burnt breakfast out, he looked at her.

"Well little kitty if you keep that up, you're not going to be able to walk tomorrow." he winked back at her.

Xaviera shivered a little at his words, knowing that it takes just a little impulse for that promise to be a reality. She stretched like a cat, feeling the tension leave her body.

"Welp, want some cereal?" he asked with a smirk. She raised an eyebrow, an amused smile on her face.

"How about you let me do the cooking. I don't wanna see your hair on fire." she said, ruffling his faux hawk hair.

"How does pancakes sound? Or.... you want something specific?" she asked him.

He pulled away a little as she ruffled his light brown hair, looking down at her, only to tug at her hip, pulling her closer, raising an eyebrow.

"How about a feisty little American girl served on a plate?" he grinned, licking one of his canines.

Xaviera couldn't help the laugh escaping her; a genuine one, amused by the Russian's sexual humor.

"You are such a horny dog." she said with an amused smile.

"Alright, so pancakes it is then..." she replied, starting to prepare the new breakfast.

Andrei moved his hands up in the air in a surrendered way, stepping back, only to smack her ass as she turned around and he walked around the kitchen island, putting space between them.

The white-haired woman squeaked, almost dropping the batter for pancakes on the floor. She glared over her shoulder at him but decided to leave it at that if they actually wanted to eat something.

She started to cook, remembering how she missed her grandmother's cooking. She learned to cook from her. After half an hour, she set the plates of pancakes on the table.

"Would you like any topping with them?" she asked the Russian.

"Let's see." he said, getting up to the fridge, pulling out some butter and strawberry jam. She looked at him curiously.

"Let me show you something." he said, cutting the pancakes in down the middle.

"American pancakes are always too thick." he scoffed, then took the thin pancake slicing it halfway down the middle and spreading the butter and jam on.

"This is Belini... Russian traditional pancakes... They are much thinner." he continued to show her as he folded it in half, then half again.

"...and now you can eat it with your hand." he finished, grinning and taking a bite.

Xaviera had listened intently and she felt a drop of nostalgia, remembering how she was sitting in the kitchen with her grandmother while she cooked, little Xaviera looking and listening to each word.

Good memories.

Xaviera did the same with her pancakes as Andrei did.

"Like this?" she asked.

"...Just-wait." he said, coming beside her. She made a scary little flick upwards with the knife.

He grabbed the knife and skillfully cut the pancakes for her.

"You were doing fine, just you're not skilled with knives. I don't want you hurting yourself." he explained, letting her finish.

She felt herself blush at his words, that he doesn't want her to get hurt. It made her heart flutter.

"Perfect myshka.... Now grab some vodka and you're a true Russian." he joked, taking a bite of his food.

At that joke, she couldn't help but chuckle. He was the only one who could make her laugh so easily.

"I think I had vodka one time... In college? I am not much of a drinker, to be honest... Maybe on certain occasions?" she told him with a shy smile.

"It's not a liquor for everyone, its a strong one but it helps me relax when I'm home... shuts off my brain for a while." the Russian told her, making her nod.

"I'm not very good at holding my alcohol... Plus I hate my drunken self... So yes. I stay sober." she replied, shuddering at the thought of getting drunk... Especially around him.

God knows what might happen.

"What are you, an angry little drunk?" he asked with a soft laugh, taking another bite of his food.

Xaviera bites her lower lip, feeling her face go up in flames at his question. She wished she was an angry drunk and not a clingy and flirty one. It was so embarrassing.

"I wish..." she whispered, avoiding his gaze.

"Ok... Let's see...." Oh God, here he comes, starting to walk towards her, circling her much like a predator would do to their prey, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike.

"So not an angry drunk... and I don't think you're a sad one just by what you've shown me so far.... maybe...." he was right behind her now and that only made her anxiety grow.

"Maybe with all your years of sexual frustration and that little blush I seemed to pull..." he leaned in, feeling his breath on the skin of her neck.

She wanted to punch the living daylights out of him by how he was teasing her, not to mention he could read her like an open book which was so frustrating.

".....maybe you're an overly sexual drunk." she saw him from the corner of her eyes smirking, pressing his lips on her neck.

The feline was ready to throw some venomous insults when she felt his lips on her neck. He knew how to make her swallow his own words. She moaned lowly in her throat.

"W-What makes you..... S-So sure of it?" she asked, voice shuttering, feeling his hands move slowly down her thighs, then upward and underneath her shirt.

"Well baby girl...." he kissed her, her knees shaking and she melted inside at that pet name.

"All those years of not getting any can't be good to hold in..." his hands inched further up, burning her skin.

"....and by the fact you took me like such a good little girl without any complaints...." he growled lowly next to her ear, while one hand tweaked her nipple, a wicked grin on his face as she mewled. She could feel herself getting wet by his words; he was so blunt and to the point, it made her core itch for something to scratch her and she rubbed her thighs together, mewling; her nipple getting instantly hard.

"....well.... That just tells me everything." with that said, he moved quickly away, and she felt all his heat leave her body. He looked at her with wolfish eyes.

"See... look at ya."

She looked at him with a flustered red face, dumbfounded at what just happened.

"You're the most infuriating man I ever meet!" she snapped, looking away from him, trying to hide her arousal, but he only gave a full-on laugh.

"I've heard that one before..." he said, sipping on his tea, while his eyes were focused on her.

The Russian was driving her nuts, but she had to admit she loved to see the intimidating man laugh... and smile... and all because of her.

"You're so cute when you're flustered." he commented, getting up and making his way to the fireplace, putting some logs in, starting the fire up, and also lighting his cigarette. He walked to the couch sitting down and relaxing, while she finished her breakfast then she washed the dishes.

When she was finished she heard Andrei call her over.

"Come here, kitten."

Wiping her wet hands off, she walked over to him.

"What's the matter?" she asked with curiosity.

She saw his Adam apple bob up and down, swallowing.

"Nothing..... just want you." he spoke, motioning to his lap while taking a long drag of his cigarette.

Xaviera blinked at his answer and she gulped down. This was all new to her but she loved to be close to the Russian, despite the many times he infuriated her.

Slowly, she walked over until she was in front of him, standing there awkwardly for a few seconds, then she reluctantly put each of her knees on each side of him, getting onto his lap and looking at his naked broad chest.

Hooking two fingers under her chin he made her look up at him, taking a drag of his cigarette and blowing the smoke in her face. He captured her in a kiss, one hand supporting her hip while the other put his cigarette out in the ashtray. His now free hand moved into her hair, deepening the kiss.

Xaviera shivered as he touched her, he always managed to make her putty in his arms. She melted into the kiss, kissing back slowly, running her tongue over his bottom lip, while her hands played with his faux hawk, loving the feeling, like the fur of a wolf.

"I love your hair." she whispered against his lips.

He pulled away slightly, leaning his head back a little, exposing the underside of his jaw, and cocked a brow.

"You... you like my hair?" he asked her, ready to laugh.

Xaviera runs her fingers through his hair, humming at his question. She internally smirked, feeling in a mood to play a little.

"Mhmm.. It's wild like you...but also has a certain softness if you pay close attention." she whispered as she leaves butterfly kisses down his throat, so gentle like he was made of glass.

It all took a few seconds for his smirk to drop, light blue eyes turning icy cold at her words and she felt anxious, his neck and jaw tensed. With a swift motion, his hand clamped around her jaw making her look up at his cold eyes in warning.

Xaviera gasped at his sudden roughness. She knew he was dangerous, he proved that when he killed the poacher.

"And be reminded that I am wild myshka..." he moved his face closer to hers, snarling.

Of course, he was wild. You cannot simply take a wild creature and try to teach it funny tricks like it's a company pet. Xaviera knew that even the animals in captivity that seemed to be inoffensive could turn their attitude 180 degrees and kill you in a matter of seconds.

"...and I can take whatever I want from you when I want it." he growled, moving to her neck, holding her jaw upwards as he licked her bruises.

Her eyes widened at his words. If it was any other men she would have cut their balls off... But Andrei?

She couldn't help but mewl at his words, her eyes closing as he licked her bruised neck.

"I-I'm sorry...." she whimpered, turning from fierce feline to a submissive kitten.

"Good little girl." he growls, pulling away, only for his hands to run through her hair, pulling a few strands away from her face. Her insides turned at his praises, loving how he played with her hair. He presses his lips against her own, then moves along her jaw to her ear.

She was his good little girl. Her heart sparked at that.

"I like yours too." he smiles, nibbling on her earlobe, making her sigh in pleasure, her hands running down his chest.

"A-Andrei...." she breathed out, feeling so vulnerable and she was afraid... Afraid for the first time in years about something on the emotional level. He was getting under her skin, and not only in the sexual way, it was something much deeper and she didn't want to fall through the thin ice and drown in the cold water.

"I have an idea... what about a game?" he proposed.

Xaviera looked at him, her ears perked up at the mention of a game; she felt herself relax.

"A game? What kind of game?" she asked, a little confused.

"Well, the other night when I was looking around the cottage they have some games on the shelf...." he said, kissing her forehead, then lifting her off him, so he could move to the shelf.

"I figured everyone knows Jenga and in the army, I played it a lot when we were sitting around..." he told her, grabbing the game and setting it down on the table.

Xaviera's eyes lit up like a child's. She knew that game! She used to play it with her father when she was little.

"I know the game." she told him, getting comfortable on the couch.

"Got any interesting bets?" he raised his scarred brow in question at her.

Bet? Now that seems interesting.

"Suuuuuure. What bet are you thinking about?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.

Andrei sat down in the armchair across from the couch, eyeing her up like a wolf on a feast.

"So.... you know me, I love a challenge, so how about strip Jenga?" he asked with a wolfish grin.

"And I'm shirtless and you're pantsless so this can be fun."

The white-haired woman blushed at his proposition, but she wasn't one t chicken out, her competitive side coming out.

"Seems fair I am on." she told him, flashing a cheeky smile, making him chuckle.

"Alright... you know the rules.... claim your block and if you pull it out without the tower falling you're safe but if you can't pull it out the one you wanted then you lose something, alright kitten?" he explained, setting up the blocks, his eyes glimmering with the competition, the female matching his gaze with one of her own.

"Ladies first."

"What a gentleman." she mused, her eyes looking over the tower, inspecting it like a snake inspects a mouse, calculating in her head all the possibilities, until she settled for one in the middle of the tower, her tiny fingers clasping it and slowly pulling the block out.

"Your turn, Wolfy." she says with amusement.

"If you didn't know I'm a bit of a risk-taker." he speaks with confidence, eye up the bottom row all smugly, pulling away the bottom left block and placing it at the top.

"Be careful, myshka."

Xaviera's eyes were on him, the corner of her lip pulled up.

"I figured that one out from the first day I meet you, Wolfy." she whispered, her gaze moving to the tower, choosing a piece from the top, being careful, her eyes switching from it to the bottom of the tower, making sure it wasn't off-balance. She sighed as she managed to get this one too.

"You said something?" she asked with a little smug smile, trying to stop herself from giggling.

"Don't be so smug yet darling... we are not done." he said, pulling out the right block from the bottom row, hitching his breath as the tower swayed, but stood tall.

"Wanna give up?" he asked.

Xaviera bites her bottom lip. The bastard was going for the base of the tower. Smart.

"Not one bit." she said, her eyes scanning the tower, from left to the right, wondering what her next move should be.

She chose one in the middle again, her teeth clamping on her bottom lip with every inch that she pulled out, the tower swaying a little.

"Come on." she whispered, managing to get the last inch out, a big smile on her face.

"Don't underestimate little ol' me." she said in an innocent voice, seeing him twitch in anticipation, eyes dark and competitive.

"Alright, I see you... ok.. I'm going for the 3rd-row middle block." he claims, starting to pull on it and she smirks, hearing him curse, not able to pull it out completely.

"Son of a bitch.. guess I have to remove something." he says, standing up, undoing his belt and pants, leaving him just in his boxer briefs, dog tags, and socks.

Xaviera's eyes traveled down his torso between his legs, his boxers leaving little to the imagination and God... She was a sucker for powerful legs, especially thighs.

"Your turn baby girl." Andrei says, smirking at her. Her eyes drift back to his face and she huffed, knowing she was blushing.

"Aaaaalright, smart guy." she mused, trying one from the upper row only not managing to get it out. She groaned.

"Fine.... One goes off from me too." she said, getting her shirt off, not wearing a bra, her breasts were on display, the wolf tooth he gave her hanging between her breasts.

He quickly looked down, probably not wanting to lose concentration.

"Ugh ok...." he breathed slowly.

"Here we go." he prayed, going for the second top row, pulling out the right block, the tower swayed a little but not falling down.

Xaviera cursed inside. This seemed easier when she was little. She went for a middle top one, but it got stuck and when she tried to force it, she noticed the tower swaying, so she stopped. Her eyes moved up to him and she huffed. The last piece goes off. Her hands pulled on the waistband of her panties and she slowly pulled them down her legs, throwing them at his face.

Andrei growled, throwing them back at her.

"Who knew you were such a dirty player?" he snarled.

Xaviera rolled her eyes at him, calling her a dirty player. Pot kettle much? She shrugged her shoulders at him.

"But I'm still going to win." he said, breathing slowly as he went for the exact same block as Xaviera, pulling it out very precision, her eyes widening.

"Fuck yes!" he yelled, making Xaviera chuckle at his enthusiasm.

"What are you gonna do now baby girl?"

She examined the tower, going for a top one, a little to the left, trying to balance the tower a little. She took her time, slowly pulling it out and she sighed, relieved. Looking up at him, she gave an innocent smile.

"Your turn, all-mighty." she said with a wink, her playful side coming out more and more.

He pulled from the second row on the right a little too fast and Xaviera grinned as she saw the tower wobbling, ending up tumbling down to the table.

"Motherfucker!" he yelled, kicking the coffee table, making it loudly scrap against the hardwood.

Xaviera's lips slowly pulled into a smile as the tower started to sway, so much until it crumbled down, making her grin in victory. She looked amused at Andrei, reminding her of a little child who threw a tantrum.

"Looks like I am the big champion." she said with a chuckle.

"Of what? A stupid game?" he scoffed, putting his pants on and walking over to the kitchen, rummaging through the cabinets.

Xaviera rolled her eyes at his childish attitude, getting herself dressed as well.

"You cannot always win. Sometimes you lose." she replied back, crossing her arms over her chest, only for Andrei to flip her off.

He found a bottle of Himalayan whisker, cracking it open and taking a sip of it, hissing at the strong beverage.

"Ugh, fuck... this is terrible." he said, pouring himself a glass, walking towards the couch, swirling the unfamiliar liquid in his glass.

Xaviera raised an eyebrow at him, shaking her head as he started to drink.

"Drinking your defeat down?" she asked, amused at his headstrong attitude, sitting down on the couch.

Andrei harshly glared at her.

"You know, you got a pretty smart mouth on ya... if you don't stop I'm going end up putting it to work." he spat.

"Uhhhh.... I'm scared." she said, and that's all that was needed for the Russian to lose his patience.

He sat his glass of alcohol on the table in front of the couch, then in a flash, his hand fisted her long snow-white hair, her knees meeting the hardwood floor, looking up at Andrei with wide eyes, in front of him between his legs.

"W-What are you doing?" she gasped as his free hand started to unbuckle the belt of his cargo pants, the sound of the zipper being tugged down followed.

He flashed her a dark smirk, pulling his already hard cock out from the coffins of his pants.

"Since you wanna act like a fucking brat, I'm gonna treat you like one." he answered, hand wrapping around the veiny length, he tugged her head closer, her hands pushing against his muscular thighs.

"None of that! Now.... Pucker up for Daddy." he growled, making her legs trembled and she felt a gush of wetness pool inside her panties at that name, her knees trembling as she meets his hard gaze, knowing there was no way out of this.

Gulping down, she puckered her lips, slowly inching closer until her lips meet the rosy tip, her eyes looking up at him all innocently from under her eyelashes.

"Open up." he told her, but she kept her mouth shut, only to receive a slap to the cheek with his cock, making her blush furiously.

"Open up now, myshka.... Or I am gonna fuck your throat." he warned her, and she knew he always kept to his promises.

Swallowing her pride, she opened her mouth, her tongue poking out and giving the tip a shy lick, only for him to growl again, making her squeak slightly.

"Don't fucking tease me."

Gulping down, she wrapped her lips around the tip, starting to suck, masculine musk invading her senses. She tried to remember a conversation she heard in college between the girls about pleasing men down there.

'The tip is the most sensitive. Work on that. Oh! And don't forget the balls.'

Well, that was assuring. She started to work her mouth more on the tip, while one of her hands moved to the base, moving up and down.

"Aren't you a fast learner, kitten?" he asked, chuckling as he pushed her further down his length, making her throat tense.

'Relax your throat.' It was pretty hard to take on that advice with how big he was. She needed to make him cum quickly or else he was going to choke her.

Her tongue swirled around the tip, her free hand moving to grasp his balls gently, massaging them, making sure she pleased him, not creating discomfort.

"My, my.... Myshka, you're a natural." he said, the tip of his fingers massaging her scalp.

She felt a shiver of pride and pleasure run down her spine at his actions and words. That innocent feminine pride, that she could please a guy that was much more experienced than average.

The tip of her tongue moved over the little slit, pushing against it, only to hear a loud snarl from the Russian. Her eyes widen when both his hand's fist into her white mane, in one quick move, pushing his whole length into her mouth and down her throat. Her hands quickly grasped his thighs, fingernails digging into his cargo pants as tears formed at the corner of her eyes, falling down her rosy cheeks.

"Now, that's a good girl." he growled, her throat constricting around his cock and she thought she was going to pass out, only for him to yank her off his cock, a string of saliva connecting his length and mouth.

"Anything smart ya have to say, kitten?" he asked harshly, predatory eyes eating her alive.

Her swollen lips trembled, not able to even form a word. Not giving her any more time, he pushed back into her mouth and she tried to relax as much as possible, but it was hard with the Russian literally fucking her mouth.

"That's how you look the best.... with my cock down your throat, baby girl." he growled, thrusting harshly inside her mouth, drool running down her chin.

"Here comes the prize, little slut." he snarled, cumming inside her mouth, making her choke at the salty taste.

He pulled out quickly, making her squeak as he finished the rest on her face, rubbing the tip of his cock against her cum covered lips.

"Now, that's a pretty face." he commented, running his hand through her hair.

She gasped out, swallowing down what was in her mouth, trying to control her breathing and the way her heart was smashing against her ribcage. She looked up to see him getting up, walking to the kitchen and getting a cloth, dipping it in water then coming back, cleaning her face-off, while he looked into her eyes.

"So beautiful, myshka." he whispered, his hand stroking her cheek as he pressed a kiss to her forehead, butterflies inside her from his words and gentle touches. They stayed like that until...

"Round two on Jenga?" Andrei asked with a smirk, his eyes glimmering with mischief.

She smiled and nodded, giggling at his competitive self.

The rest of the day they played Jenga, which resulted in Andrei breaking the table in two, then Xaviera made dinner, eating in silence, enjoying their food, then Andrei made tea and now they were sitting in front of the fireplace; Xaviera sitting on his lap with her back pressed against his broad chest.

They were enjoying the warmness of the flames while drinking tea; an image of pure tranquility after a long day.

Xaviera never felt so relaxed, so homely; a feeling she hasn't felt in ages, to belong somewhere. She was always traveling, well, most of the time and her hometown in North Dakota didn't felt like home. Maybe the whole world was her home, like an animal that was always on the run.

These past days were chaos, but the kind that makes you involuntarily smile, that chaos that also brings beautiful memories that you simply cannot forget.

She leaned her head back against the Russian's chest, feeling his chest move up and down with each breath. She just savored the quietness and peacefulness that felt almost foreign to her.

So much that she forgot that tomorrow she must leave, as did he....which means they would say goodbye, departing into different paths.

#Andrei x Xaviera #Xaviera Lah-Mo #Andrei Kulokova #God this chapter is really long #But I had a blast and amazing time writing it #This couple has been making my days better and better #Love Them!!!!#Original characters #Slasher OCs #Story Time!

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missmeltycat · 4 years

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i see u have an oc for the real ghostbusters!!! i dunno if u already paired them or anything but can u do some pairing headcanons for each guy and janine maybe too??

Ohhh wow. OK. This is definitely an interesting challenge. Amusingly, waaaaay back when (We are talking a long time ago) she was paired with Egon, but I have made a number of changes since then and she’s not now.

OK, let’s do this! *Cracks knuckles*

Egon Spengler

Probably takes a LOT of time to actually get anywhere because... Well... It’s Egon!

Either happens as a moment of experimentation seeing if there’s anything between them worth pursuing or not, or part of an adrenaline rush moment.

GUILT. REGRET. “OH GOD WHAT HAVE I DONE! I’M NORMALLY SO LOGICAL!”

Sex? What’s that? Oh, that thing that only happens once in a blue moon?

Nights spent reading together. Egon tries to teach her things since she’s not a scientist like he is.

Kisses are quick and fleeting. Pecks and nips, rarely deeper unless adrenaline or hormones play a part.

Equipment experimentation made purely for Rae’s build and work method.

Love language of reminding the other to eat/drink/sleep. Cleaning of glasses. Maintaining fitness equipment.

Night’s out at the opera/theatre.

Dates at the museum. Egon explaining in great depth about everything.

Rae dragging him to the gym. He doesn’t enjoy it until she gets him to think about it from a scientific and biological standpoint. (He wears a sweatband.)

Yes. Problems with Janine. Oh boy.

Arguments are quick, never long-lasting. Usually a sudden explosion of irrational anger, followed by parting ways in different rooms and coming together with apologies laced with tremendous guilt.

Rae’s family are pretty pleased with Rae’s choice.

Pros:

Sweet and considerate pairing

Comfortable silences and just existing in each other’s spaces

Mutual respect

Maturity

Dependability

Cons:

Janine conflict

Occasional fights due to differences in interests and intellect

Late nights make for cranky people

Egon is all logic, Rae is all muscle - Technically opposites

Egon’s attitude could rub Rae the wrong way, as it can come off as slightly big-headed

Rae can be a bit rough. Egon not so much - Ouch!

Peter Venkman

Probably happens after a fight. Sudden!

Lots of angry, make up sex

Huge amount of flirting

Dates to fast food joints, pizza parlours and ice-cream shops. Possibly music venues

Fights over expenses. Let’s face it. If Peter can get out of paying, he will

Playful punch-u-punch-me matches that usually end up with Peter with bruised arms

“Goals? How many places we can do it in. The storage locker is next!”

Bets. Lots of bets. “Ten bucks says Ray can’t X.” “Ten bucks says Egon messes up.” “Ten bucks says Slimer eats X.” Occasionally “Ten bucks and I’ll eat X” and “Ten bucks says you can’t lift X, Rae!”

Gaming. Competitive gaming. Peter will sulk if he loses.

Evenings spent sleeping happily

Table hockey with utensils and condiments

Kisses are passionate, dirty, messy, lots of tongue

Love language? You mean making out lots? Yeah, that...

No shame in PDA, but not sentimental in nature. More like copping feels

No pressure. More like friends with benefits.

Arguments are usually about Peter’s flirting, or immaturity. They last a while and always end as if they never happened.

Rae is active, Peter prefers slobbing when he can. Rae tries to get him active, he tries to get her to chill more.

Creativity in the form of music. When people say they’ll make sweet music together? They were wrong in this case. Terrible music is more like it. But it’s all good fun.

Rae’s family are charmed by Peter. Wary, but charmed nonetheless.

Pros:

Fun and humour

Amazing physical encounters

No pressure or expectations

Passion

Creativity

Cons:

Immaturity

Overly flirtatious with others (Peter)

Lazy and active don’t mix all that well

Hot tempers

Trust issues

Ray Stantz

Known as ‘The Rays’

Lots of shy glances (Ray)

Self-confidence issues and inadequacy worries (Ray) because Rae works out and he’s... Ray

Anxious confessions

Sweetness, consideration, caring words and actions

Absolutely 100% serious. No room for messing about when it starts

Love language of soft touches, fingers over the hair, face cupping and cheek stroking... Oh and FOOD!

Nights spent on the sofa in blankets and PJs with popcorn

Sex? “Oh boy, are you sure? I mean, are you a hundred percent sure you wanna? I’m not hurting you am I? Am I squishing you too much? Sorry, was that right?”

Cook together a lot. Ray isn’t quite as good, so Rae (Who is knowledgeable on nutrition since she works out etc) often finishes off the dishes and lets him take credit

Dates could be anything. It doesn’t need to be fancy, as long as they’re together.

Kisses are sweet, tender, passionate without being over the top and usually combine with fingers in hair

Mutual respect and love/fascination of the paranormal, ghosts and creatures

Alternating big spoon, little spoon and always very comfortable

Fights? Not very often, but usually doesn’t last long and ends in flowers, chocolates and lots of snuggles

Soft neck kisses, breathless terms of endearment, wandering hands, confidence boosting body worship

Rae lifting Ray with one arm for training, resulting in gushing

Fawning, doodling, love-sick teen type behaviour

Comfortably discuss the future together without awkwardness

Rae’s family are surprised by Rae’s choice, but are absolutely happy with him

Pros:

Sweet and caring

Dependable and loyal

Kind to animals, ghosts and other such creatures

Willingness to always be better

Cons:

Self-confidence issues

Sometimes naive

Occasional know-it-all behaviour

Curiosity that almost kills the cat

Can’t cook so well and has questionable ingredient choices that border on imminent food poisoning danger (Ray)

Winston Zeddemore

Happens smoothly, gradually over time as the pair gain the bond naturally through companionship

Chill as fuck, but absolutely committed and serious

Love language of gifts and showing off in public

Dates at ball games and other sporting events, sometimes at sports bars showing various games

Clubs and music venues until extremely late

Workout buddies

Love to tease Peter together

Will chill out to horror movies together on the couch

Sex is passionate, but considerate, full of respect but occasionally borders on kinky. Sometimes in the shower. Did that door get locked? Oops!

Will discuss relationship stuff anywhere, no shame

Kisses are deep, long-lasting, skin-tinglingly good

Sports in the park on afternoons off

Will gladly spot Rae when she lifts weights

Games of catch with equipment and contests with how far or how high things can be thrown

Rae cooks his favourite meal every month just because

He will give her full body massage after her workouts

Arguments are strong, as they are both strong willed people. They last a little longer than they probably should, with lots of huffing and passing messages through other people. Making up, though, always the best part

Mutual enjoyment of harder music genres

Rae tries to encourage him to be more active in the group, as he’s sometimes overshadowed by the others

Always help each other out and share chores equally

Nudes exchanged. Absolutely

Rae’s family take to him quite quickly and are absolutely pleased

Pros:

Active

Mutual respect

Openly proud and shows off the other

Responsible

Loving and passionate

Open to new ideas

Cons:

Strong personalities, so sometimes clash

Sometimes shies away from challenges

Some PTSD issues (From the canonical military experience)

His passion for things sometimes trump other things, such as date nights or other promises

Janine Melnitz

This one was a random one and happened as a result of harmless flirting at the reception desk, probably as an assurance that Rae wasn’t after Egon, but it ended in something surprising for both

Bitching to each other about the guys a lot, a little club of two

Janine drags Rae shopping a lot, mostly to spend time together, but also because Rae can actually carry the shopping with no problem with her muscles

Dates at fancy restaurants and wine bars where Janine gets dressed up and Rae feels uncomfortable in a dress

Janine will offer to give her make overs, which always amuses the guys

Love language of comforting hugs, washing each others hair, giving each other shoulder massages, doing small things such as put incense on when the other is feeling stressed out and little notes left around for each other to find

Mail order flowers

Both of their apartments become used equally as bases and it’s never known which they will be at at any given point

Arguments are loud and sometimes vicious in nature, which prompts the guys to demand they make up. Usually ends with crying and hugging and huge apologies

Nights binging series or movies with pizza, ice-cream and soda

Will both kick Peter’s ass if he’s not careful

Intimacy is usually sweet and loving, but with a spark of passion. And, yes, absolutely open to others to join... By others Janine means Egon

Kisses are sudden and big smooches, or quick pecks on the fly

Janine will phone to make sure Rae is OK when out on assignment, sometimes becoming a nuisance. She will also threaten everyone to look after her, or she’ll kick the crap out of them

Rae’s family are a little shocked over her choice, but completely pleased with Janine.

Pros:

Playful banter

Reliable, responsible and loyal

Conscious of feelings

Pretty badass, let’s face it

Cons:

Cranky and overly emotional

Jealous

Sometimes clumsy to the point of endangerment

#Ghostbusters #The Real Ghostbusters #Egon Spengler #Ray Stantz #Peter Venkman #Winston Zeddemore #Janine Melnitz #Rae Taylor #OC #Original Character #Prompt #Headcanon #Headcanons #Anon

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our-time-is-now · 3 years

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July 14, 2019: Truth or Dare

(previous play)

You can find more information about the authors, translators, content warning and additional information about the plays in the pinned post on our blog.

Sunday, 9:27 am:

David: *woke up and noticed that the rain is still pelting down on the tent, which he found really cozy* *eventually he noticed that Matteo was also waking up and then they have made out and cuddled for a while* *when Matteo sat up to drink something, he reached for his phone to check his messages* *sees that the Team-Holidays-chat has been active for an hour*

WhatsApp Team Holidays:

Carlos: Good Morning, Guys! Is there someone already awake and made coffee?

Abdi: I'm still lying on the couch. Everything's quiet down here.

Carlos: Ey, Brudi, go make some coffee – it's not that far for you...

Abdi: *middle finger*

Kiki: Is the bathroom occupied?

Sam: Good morning. I think no one’s in the bathroom!

Amira: Good morning, everyone! I'm making coffee now. You can come down in five minutes.

Carlos: Amira, I love you!

Kiki: Dibs on the bathroom!

Hanna: Good morning, everyone! Kiki, hang on a second, I have to pee.

Jonas: God moooorning! Hey, guys, it's still raining! Hopefully it'll stop sometime today...

Kiki: @ Hanna: Okay.

Carlos: Do you think Davenzi are still alive?

Abdi: Maybe Mia can see the tent from the window upstairs... Mia? Are you awake?

Sam: Maybe they've been washed away by a tide...

Amira: Coffee is ready!

Carlos: Coming!

Jonas: I'm also coming!

Hanna: @ Kiki: Bathroom is all yours!

Abdi: Hey, Davenzi, are you still alive?

Alex: Mia is still asleep... good morning!

Carlos: @ Alex: So? Is the tent still there?

Alex: I'm still in bed

Carlos: Then get up and look out the window, it's right next to you.

Alex: Um, no.

Carlos: If they were washed away and we can't save them in time, then it's your fault. I hope that you're aware of that??

Alex: I can live with that.

Amira: Who will come help me get breakfast ready?

Carlos: I'll first go upstairs to look out of the window.

Alex: No, you won't.

Abdi: I'll come help you, Amira.

Amira: Thanks.

Mia: I'm awake. Good morning. Carlos, don't come upstairs, I'll go check in a second.

Amira: We intercepted him, he's helping us set the table.

Mia: The tent's still up, but it looks like they've left their clothes outside.

Carlos: *sends eggplant emoji*

Abdi: You think they haven't even made it inside the tent in this weather?

Carlos: No idea, they're into water, after all.

Amira: BTW, breakfast is almost ready, in case you're hungry.

Kiki: I'm done in the bathroom!

Sam: Oh, that was fast. Then I'll go next.

Mia: We'll be down for breakfast in a minute.

*has read everything and then answers, after all*

David: Matteo and I are awake and still alive. We'll also come over for breakfast in a minute...

Carlos: Thank God! They're alive! Hurry up, Brudis! We already started a second pot of coffee!

David: *grins slightly and pulls Matteo back toward him as he’s finished drinking* *presses a kiss to his temple and says* Breakfast is ready and we’re being missed… *holds his phone out to him so that he knows what he’s talking about* *still wraps both his arms around him again and grumbles pleasantly* I’m afraid my stomach wants us to go have breakfast… but my laziness-level has been infected by you and wants to stay here…

Matteo: *puts the lid back on the bottle and puts it to the side* *cuddles closer to David again and grumbles a little* But breakfast sounds good… *briefly looks at his phone and sees the holiday-chat, but doesn’t read what exactly they’ve texted* *hums in agreement* How likely is it that we’ll manage to make someone bring us breakfast to the tent? *but immediately shakes his head* Zero, I know… alright… *moves, but quickly kisses David again, and then sits up* Come on, let’s go have breakfast… *grabs a t-shirt from his bag and puts it on* *puts on his pants while still sitting down and then looks at David* Come on… food…

David: *laughs quietly at Matteo’s question and shakes his head* *simultaneously with Matteo says* Very unlikely… *halfheartedly tires to stop Matteo from sitting up, but then lets go of him with a grumble and sits up as well* *opens the tent and looks outside* Hmmm… it’s only drizzling now… we should manage to make it to the cabin more or less dry… *also reaches for his bag and takes out a clean binder* *then realizes that he doesn’t have any clean shirts left and decides to keep his sleep shirt on, because he’s only been wearing it since last night* Hey, we really have to wash some shirts today… let’s already take them to the cabin and if it stops raining later, we’ll hang them up outside. *puts the binder on and his shirt back over it* *grabs clean pants and puts them on as well* *then laughs quietly* And we should also put our shoes somewhere so that they’ll hopefully dry… *reaches for his slippers and collects a few dirty shirts which are lying around* *presses a quick kiss to Matteo’s lips before he crawls to the opening of the tent*

Matteo: *nods slightly* Yep, we do… *simply grabs his bag where only dirty shirts are left, anyways* *takes the shirts from David and stuffs them in the bag, as well* *also grabs his slippers and crawls outside* *then collects the clothes on the grass and also adds them to the bag* *has his bag in one hand and his shoes in the other* *they stomp over to the cabin like that* *can already see Carlos wildly waving his arms about when they get closer: “Budiiiis, so good to see you!"* *laughs* It wasn’t that bad… morning, everyone… *puts down the bag and the shoes and then wants to sit down* *but then notices that the only two remaining seats aren’t next to each other* *stops and wonders if he should say something or if that’s stupid when he hears Jonas laughing: “I told you, his look is gonna be awesome”* *then hears Abdi: “And you were right”* *sees Abdi get up and sit down somewhere else so that there are two empty chairs next to each other* *gives them David’s secretary’s-office-look* Haha… *but quickly sits down*

David: *goes to the cabin with Matteo and puts his shoes next to Matteo’s* *also wishes everyone a good morning and grins when Carlos greets them so exuberantly* *then wants to sit down and also notices the dilemma with the seats* *briefly looks at Matteo a little dumbfounded but then thinks that they shouldn’t make such a big deal out of it* *looks between Jonas and Abdi and grins slightly when he understands that the friends just wanted to test them* *also sits down quickly and says* We really /could/ manage to not sit next to each other, if we wanted to… but we don’t want to… *hears Jonas’ laugh: “Yeah, we got it!"* *quickly looks at the group and sees that, like always, all the couples are sitting next to each other and briefly wonders why it’s such a big deal when it comes to him and Matteo* *sees Amira hand him some coffee: “Coffee?"* *accepts it* Ohhh yes, gladly! Thanks! *pours some for him and Matteo and then hands the pot to Abdi, who doesn’t have any, either* *looks at the others* And all of you slept in the house!? *sees Sam nod: “Yep! Was really cozy! But Abdi snores!"* *hears Abdi’s indignant response: “I don’t!" and Carlos: “Dude, we can hear you every night even in our room!" and Jonas: “I can confirm that!" and Hanna’s explanation to Matteo and him: “Sam and Amira stayed in the living room with Abdi and Jonas and I in Kiki and Carlos’ room,” and Kiki: “Yes, that was really quite cozy! A little like a sleepover…” and hears Carlos directed toward Matteo and him: “And what about you? Was your tent waterproof?"*

Matteo: *shrugs one shoulder when David says that they could also not sit next to each other* *somehow thinks that they don’t have to justify themselves* *immediately pulls his coffee closer and blows on it* *somehow isn’t really awake yet* *then looks at Hanna when she explains the sleeping-situation and nods* But four people in such a small room is quite something… *then nods at Carlos* Yeah, it was waterproof… sometimes the wind shook it a little, but it was really okay… I think all of you would have survived, as well… *then grabs a slice of bread and hears Kiki say: “Oh, could you add bread to the list, if you go shopping tomorrow?"* *nods and looks at Jonas, who also nods: “Noted."* *they all have breakfast and when they’re finished, he and David offer to clear the table since they didn’t help with setting it* *hears Kiki clap her hands enthusiastically: “Very well, and then we’ll all meet back inside and we’ll have a nice, cozy rain-day in the cabin”* *hears a few people laugh and Hanna ask: “Let me guess, you’ve got a program?"* *already gets up and starts to clear the plates off the table while Kiki answers: “Not really, but we’ll think of something…”* *doesn’t really believe her, but gets out of the situation by taking the plates to the kitchen*

David: *asks the others* Who's going shopping? Do you still need someone to come with you? *sees Jonas shake his head* It's okay... Abdi, Amira, Sam, Hanna and I wanted to go. Should be enough. We'll take the van. But look at the list, guys. If you think we need anything else, please put it on there!"* *nods and also grabs a slice of bread as well as the butter and the cheese* *after breakfast he and Matteo clear the table and do the dishes* *then goes to the living room with him, where most people are already gathered and chatting away or playing with their phones* *due to the lack of seats he sits down on the floor and leans his back against the couch* *eventually hears Abdi: "Hey, we really should have brought the PlayStation – today would be a really good day for it..." and Amira: "Really nice. And what would we be supposed to do while you play?!” and Carlos: "They also have games for girls..." and Mia: "What are games for girls supposed to be?!” and Carlos: "No idea... Singstar or Sims or something..."* *sees Mia nod: "So girls can't play games for boys!?” and hears Carlos groan: "Gee, Mia..."* *then sees Kiki come into the room with a pot of coffee: "Guys, the next time we come here with 11 people we really have to bring another coffee maker!"* *holds his empty mug out to Kiki and is a little surprised when she really pours him some* Thanks... *then sees her squeeze herself on the couch between Carlos and Abdi and sees her grimace: "Man, could you maybe put your phones away? That's totally non-communicative!"*

Matteo: *quickly puts the last plates back in the cupboard while David has already joined the others* *then goes over to them, as well, and looks at the group in search for somewhere to sit down* *briefly considers showing the others that he can also not sit close to David* *but immediately dislikes that thought and goes over to him* *grins when he automatically makes some space and then sits down between his legs* *grins slightly at Kiki's comment and really sees everyone putting their phones away* *hears Jonas ask: "And now? Are you going to tell us a story from your youth, Kiki?"* *hears Kiki: "I'm still young!"* *laughs together with the others* Sure... *takes David's mug, takes a sip, and then presses it back into his hands* *then hears Kiki: "We could spin the bottle!"* *groans together with the others* *hears Kiki again: "Or truth or dare!"* *only shakes his head and then surprisingly hears Hanna agreeing with Kiki: "Why not? Could be fun... and maybe we can really find out some things that we haven't known about each other."* *then also hears Sam: "Yes, I agree... and Alex and David are basically new to the group, they don't know us that well, and we don't know them that well... I like it, let's do this!"* *sighs slightly and says* But only if you can also refuse to answer...

David: *loosely wraps one arm around Matteo’s stomach and takes his hand as it’s just lying around* *grins at the exchange of words between Jonas and Kiki and hears everyone groan when Kiki suggests truth or dare* *grins and shrugs* *then hears Sam’s comment and nods* And I’ve never played it. I’ve heard that that’s a no-go at my age. So I’m all for it! *then hears Carlos: “Brudi, you’ve never played truth or dare before!?”* *laughs and shakes his head* With whom!? *sees Carlos’ pensive look and eventually sees him nod: “Yes, okay, let’s play!"* *hears Amira respond to Matteo’s ‘but’: “We can give everyone a joker, and with that they can refuse to answer."* *hears everyone agree to that and sees Sam quickly empty her bottle of water and put it down between them: “I’ll start!"* *watches her spin the bottle and sees it stop pointing at Amira, who hides her face behind her hands and eventually hears her say: “Okay, I’ll take truth!"* *sees Sam grin and think about it briefly and then hears her ask: “If you would have to let someone kiss you out of all the people here, who would it be?"*

Matteo: *grins slightly when out of everyone Sam asks Amira something like that* *but then sees that Amira apparently doesn’t really mind the question and sees her looking at everyone* *then sees her gaze land on him and grins at her* *sees her grin as well and hears her say: “Matteo."* *laughs slightly and shakes his head* *hears Sam: “And why?"* *hears Carlos say immediately: “Hey, only one question!"* *laughs and then answers for Amira* No danger! *sees her grin and nod and leans forward to bump his fist against the one Amira is holding out* *then hears Kiki: “There wouldn’t be any danger with me, either!"* *laughs slightly* Don’t be jealous, Kiki! *then sees Amira spin the bottle and sees it pointing at Mia* *immediately hears her say “truth”* *hears Amira: “Okay… hmmm… if you had to build a raft with two people from this group, who would you pick?"*

David: *at first looks a little surprised when Amira says Matteo’s name and automatically wraps his arm a little tighter around him, but then loosens his grip again when he hears her explanation* *takes another sip of coffee and then sees the bottle pointing at Mia* *sees her look at everyone, as well, and hears her answer: “Well, since my boyfriend has already admitted that he sucks at handiwork, I’d pick Hanna and David. They are both good at planning, can think logically and can both work hard."* *grins and sees Hanna high-five Mia and then sees her hold her hand out for him to high-five* *gives her a high-five and then does an air high-five with Mia, as she’s too far away* *hears Carlos: “And if you could have chosen three people?" and Mia, while she’s already spinning the bottle: “But I was only allowed to pick two."* *sees the bottle pointing at Jonas and hears him demand truth, as well* *sees Mia think for a moment and then hears her ask: “If you had the power to change one thing in the system, what would it be?"*

Matteo: *laughs at Carlos’ question* I would pick you, Carlito! *sees Carlos looking at him happily and sees him form a heart for him with his hands* *only grins* *then hears Mia’s question and grins again* *thinks that it’s the perfect question for Jonas* *then hears him answer: “Hmmmm, to have more say… regardless of the topic, the people up there make decisions and then we have to see how we deal with them."* *sees Alex twitch and sees Mia squeeze his arm a little and how Alex closes his mouth again* *grins slightly and then sees Jonas spinning the bottle and sees it pointing at him when it stops* *then hears Carlos: “Okay, but is that David or Matteo?"* *quickly says* David. *hears the others laugh and hears Jonas say: “Well, you’re the one sitting in the front..."* *shakes his head* Then it’s never David’s turn… *then turns around to David* Now it’s your turn and next time it’s mine? *sees him shrug and hears him say: “Okay… then truth”* *sees Jonas nod and think about it and then hears him ask: “What annoys you the most about Matteo?"* *looks at him indignantly* Traitor!

David: *grins when Matteo says that he’d pick Carlos to build a raft and is just about to think about who he’d pick when Jonas already answers Mia’s question and he stops his musings so he can listen to Jonas* *slowly nods at his answer but also notices Mia holding Alex back when he wants to say something* *then sees the bottle pointing at Matteo and him after Jonas spun it and immediately answers Carlos’ question with* Matteo! *laughs when Matteo says his name and then says* We’ll just take turns… *then nods at the decision that it’s his turn first and groans when he hears Jonas’ question* *complains* Dude, that’s mean… nothing! *hears everyone laugh and Jonas say: “That’s impossible! There has to be something that annoys you!"* *runs a hand through Matteo’s hair and thinks* *shakes his head because he can’t really think of anything* *then sees the amused looks of the others and thinks that he has to come up with something* *eventually sighs and says* Maybe that he’s often putting himself behind when it’s about me… although that’s also something good… well… but yes, if I have to say something, then that’s it… *sees some of the girls smile at his answer and hears Jonas say: “Hey, come on, he’s not that perfect!" and hears Carlos: “He does have a lot of flaws…”* *only shakes his head and finds it a little annoying that the guys are constantly nagging Matteo* I don’t mind flaws. I have a few of them myself… *leans forward to spin the bottle and has to grin a little when it points at Matteo and him again* Your turn… truth or dare? *already knows that Matteo will pick “truth” and immediately gets his confirmation* *thinks briefly and then asks* What do you think your friends value the most about you? *hopes that this isn’t too personal but really wants their friends to see what a great person Matteo actually is*

Matteo: *laughs when David says that nothing annoys him* Good boy… *closes his eyes for a second when David runs his hand through is hair but opens them again immediately* *then grimaces slightly at David’s answer and squeezes his hand a little more* *doesn’t think that he’s that perfect, either, but feels blissful that David sees it like that* *then has to laugh a little when the bottle is pointing at them again and immediately picks truth because he doesn’t want to move* *thinks that David will make it easy for him* *then hears his question and realizes that he was wrong* Oh… umm… no idea? Wouldn’t that be a better question for them? *shrugs one shoulder* I’d say… that I let them win at all kinds of sports? *sees Jonas shake his head: “Dude, Luigi, you don’t really believe that, do you? So, if I’m allowed to take over: What I value most about Matteo is his big heart, he always notices straight away if someone isn’t doing too good and then he’s there for you."* *gets a little embarrassed and shakes his head slightly* *then also hears Carlos: “I think his sense of humor is really great, you can talk the biggest nonsense with him, but when it matters, he can also be serious."* *shakes his head again and only shrugs one shoulder*

David: *tilts his head when Matteo asks if that wouldn’t be a better question for the others* It actually would be… but unfortunately that’s against the rules… *looks at the guys with slightly raised eyebrows while he says that* *realizes quickly that the question makes Matteo feel uncomfortable and almost regrets asking it, but then thinks that the others should also witness at least once how much Matteo always puts himself last* *laughs quietly and nudges him slightly when he mentions sports and murmurs* You can’t be serious… *is glad when Jonas and then also Carlos butt in and tell him what they value about Matteo* *now also hears Abdi: “Yeah, man, I agree! It isn’t important who wins at ping-pong – that’s not what makes you, you; it's all the other things!"* *feels Matteo getting embarrassed and notices that he can’t really accept the compliments and squeezes his hand slightly and presses a kiss to his temple* *then says to the guys* Not that annoying, is he? *grins slightly and then nudges Matteo* Your turn…

Matteo: *hears Abdi, as well, and already reaches for the bottle* *feels like the guys think that they have to say something and doesn’t want that, at all* *is really surprised when he hears David’s question, which almost sounds a little provocative* *then hears Hanna, as well: “Whoa, guys, careful, sometimes David can bite.”* *quickly leans forward to spin the bottle* *sees it pointing at Carlos, who immediately says “dare!”* *thinks about it for a moment and then grins* Hmmm, do our laundry! *hears everyone laugh and sees Carlos shake his head: “No, Brudi, that’s not how the game works!"* *laughs slightly* Okay, okay, umm… show us your most embarrassing experience by only using pantomime… *sees Carlos jump up and start his pantomime and leans back against David a little more*

David: *grins slightly at Hanna’s words and draws up his eyebrows, but then concentrates on the bottle, which eventually points at Carlos* *laughs out loud when Matteo suggests he do their laundry and nods enthusiastically* *then wonders briefly why that doesn’t count, but then thinks that it’s probably okay as no one disagrees* *wraps his arms around Matteo when he leans back again and watches Carlos do his pantomimes* *sees him touch his butt and pretend as if he were running* *hears Sam: “Did a dog bite you in the butt!?” and Abdi: “Dude, noo, he’s got diarrhea!"* *sees Carlos nod and act as if he were banging on a closed door* *laughs and then hears Hanna: “Oh no! And you didn’t make it in time!?”* *sees Carlos grimace, nod, and eventually hears him say: “I was 8 and at school! Suuper embarrassing!"* *almost feels sorry for him but has to grin nevertheless* *sees Carlos spin the bottle and sees it pointing at Alex* *hears him groan quietly and pick dare* *thinks that this somehow suits him and that Alex would probably do the most embarrassing things instead of revealing something about himself in front of the group* *then hears Carlos say without hesitation: “Do the chicken dance and hum along!”*

Matteo: *somehow doesn’t really watch what Carlos is doing* *tries to cuddle even more into David’s arms and hide himself* *thinks about the fact that he couldn’t say what his friends value about him and also about the fact that David said that he’s putting himself behind so much* *doesn’t really know yet what to think of either of these things* *then sees Carlos’ bottle pointing at Alex and for a brief moment wishes that the two of them would get into a fight, just to provide some distraction* *but then sees Alex grumpily getting up and really do the dance – much to the enjoyment of the others* *sees the bottle spin and pointing at Kiki and hears Kiki pick truth* *sees Alex think and then hears him ask: “You’ve got one day left to life, what do you do?"* *isn’t surprised when Kiki starts to talk about wellness and Carlos and her girls and also sees that Alex isn’t surprised* *sees Kiki spin the bottle and the bottle pointing at him again* Dude, that can’t be… *then hears Carlos: “It’s David’s turn, anyways!"* Yes, but still, it’s the third time, it didn’t even point at Abdi and Sam and Hanna once, yet… *then hears Kiki: “I have something for both of you, if that’s okay. Reenact your first conversation for us."* *immediately shakes his head, because of course he’s thinking about the eyelash-conversation and looks at David* We won’t do that!

David: *has to grin really wide when Alex really does the chicken dance and applauds when he’s finished* *then listens to Kiki, who is next, but isn’t really too surprised about what he hears* *then groans when the bottle points at Matteo and him again and briefly hides his face in Matteo’s shoulder when Carlos points out that it’s his turn and not Matteo’s* *but then looks up again when Kiki says that she has a question for both of them* *slightly grins when he hears it and is a little surprised when Matteo immediately shakes his head* *slightly nudges him in the side and says* Oh, come on, it wasn’t that bad… *then thinks that Matteo might think about the eyelash and running away and leans down to him to tell him what he’s thinking about instead* *quietly murmurs* I wouldn’t go in there…

Matteo: *sees Jonas smirking a little when he doesn’t want to tell them* *thinks that it’s easy for him to talk* *was just about to object when David says that it wasn’t that bad* *but then hears his words and grins* Right, thanks… *then hears Kiki: “So, what’s it gonna be?"* *nods* Sure… we can do that… *turns around a little so that he can look at David* *then hears Kiki murmur: “Oh, I’m so excited, finally."* *shakes his head in amusement and then says to David* I wouldn’t go in there… *sees David grin and hears him ask “why?"* *grins, because he knows that Kiki will surely get angry at him in a second* They’re doing some trust circle thing… with holding hands and stuff… unless you want to do something like that… *hears the guys howling and Abdi yell “you player”*

David: *has to laugh when Kiki says that she’s excited, but then gets serious again when Matteo turns around to him and starts* *grins briefly when he hears the guys’ howling but then looks back at Matteo and continues* *hesitates briefly and then says* Nope. *hears Matteo: “That’s what I thought… wanna get high?"* *remains serious, even though he’s pretty amused about how dull their first conversation had been* *answers* Yeah, sure… *then thinks that this is enough and pulls Matteo closer again* *laughs* Okay, that’s enough! *looks at the others and sees amused faces* *then hears Sam’s question: “Hey, was that before the Abi-prank-meeting!?”* *nods and sees that Kiki is no longer grinning: “Hey, Matteo, you prevented him from coming to the meeting?! We really could have used a few more people!”*

Matteo: *grins slightly when he thinks about this first conversation* *then also hears Abdi: “Hey, David, but you really weren’t the biggest talker, huh?"* *then also hears Jonas, who laughingly says: “I cant believe that your pick-up line was getting high”* *shrugs* Well, it worked, didn’t it? *then hears Sam and knows that Kiki will be angry soon* *shrugs apologetically* Sorry, but… you did a /trust circle/… I had to protect him! *sees Kiki shake her head: “No, Matteo, I really don’t think that’s funny. It’s already bad enough that you left, but that you even prevented other people from coming…”* *slightly tilts his head* Hey, but it all worked out, didn’t it? The Abi-prank went great!

David: *grins at Abdi’s words and shrugs* I first had to see what kind of guy Matteo is… *hears everyone laughing and runs a hand through Matteo’s hair and presses a kiss to his temple* *then laughs when Matteo stresses the trust circle so much and nods enthusiastically* And I’m really grateful to you for that! *then hears Kiki say that she doesn’t think that it’s funny and adds to Matteo’s words* I agree. And in the end, you made me edit the photos. So everything turned out fine! *then hears Amira: “Yes, and then? How did the conversation continue? You got high and what did you talk about!?”* *laughs and shakes his head* That’s private! *now also hears Sam: “Hey, come on, guys! We need some fluff!"* *shakes his head again* There was no fluff… we were both… super cool and stuff… *laughs and squeezes Matteo close* *definitely doesn’t want to tell the eyelash-story*

Matteo: *slightly rolls his eyes at David’s words* Yeah, yeah… *then nods* Exactly, he did a lot for the Abi-prank… *shakes his head at the same time David does when Amira asks how the conversation continued* Yep, you really don’t want to hear that. *then also hears Sam and shakes his head again* *laughs slightly* Yes, exactly, super cool and so on… *hears everyone laugh and Carlos say: “Admit it, you made a complete fool of yourself!”* *gins and shrugs one shoulder* Maybe a little… *then hears Kiki: “Alright, then spin the bottle again.”* *grabs the bottle and hands it to David* Your turn.

David: *grins at Carlos’ suspicion and murmurs* Not only he… *then leans forward to spin the bottle and sees it land on Abdi* *they keep playing “truth or dare” the entire morning and are having a lot of fun* *around noon the group splits a little as some people start making lunch, others want some privacy and some people go take a shower* *also quickly has a shower and then he and Matteo do their laundry because according to the weather forecast, the sun’s supposed to come out again in the afternoon, which it does* *after lunch they all watch a movie together, because Mia accidentally let it slip that Alex has brought his laptop and DVDs on their holiday and when the sun really comes out again in the afternoon, they hang up their shirts and then decide to go into the lake again* *they meet back at the cabin for dinner again, although he had taken off his binder before that as his eight hours had been up* *still feels really uncomfortable, even though it was a little easier for him because Matteo was also wearing a hoodie, and because due to the thunderstorm the weather has cooled down a little and it wasn’t that hot anymore and it hadn’t been that weird for him to not wear a t-shirt during dinner* *is still tugging at his shirt, especially at the beginning of dinner, and is still quite tense and a little shaky* *but relaxes a little over the course of the evening, albeit not completely, and later, when he’s back in the tent with Matteo, he thinks that it had already been a little easier than two days ago*

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Piece of cake 🎂; Yang Jeongin

Genre: Fluff! Friends to lovers au!

Warnings: mild swearing

Word count: 2.8k

A/N: Happy Birthday to our cute maknae Innie, he has grown so much. I’m beyond proud of him, he’s such a beautiful soul I wish nothing but happiness for him. I’m so soft for this boy I’m legit crying.

You were all gathered in the living room.

The four boys standing in front of you staring at each other with confused looks. There was a moment of silence before you snapped at them in annoyance. There was no way they could be any more stupid.

"Do I really have to explained it to you again you doofuses" You raised an eyebrow in disbelief at the sight of the obvious lack of understanding your friends had. Seungmin just moved his hands encouraging you to repeat the plan one more time. You took a deep breath, before continuing, "For the last time, Hyunjin is in charge of distracting jeongin, until we finish decorating" The boy nodded in agreement, he understood his role was probably the most important one, " Felix I need your lungs to blow those balloons" You pointed at the table covered with bags with deflated balloons. "Seungmin and I are in charge of baking the cake" He smiled in excitement. " And I think that's it, simple right, it's a piece of cake"

Someone cleared his throat behind you, clearly irritated at the fact that you didn't assigned him an important task like the others.

" What about me Y/N, what am I supposed to do" He said pouting.

" Jisung you have the most important part" You said reassuring.

" Which is?" He asked euphoric. Clapping his hands.

" Stay here and make sure to not open your huge ass mouth, I promise your contribution is the most helpful one" You said smiling sarcastically. " If anyone dares to ruin this surprise I swear for my life I'll haunt every single one of you in your sleep for the rest of your miserable lives, and you would see what's to live a nightmare with your eyes open, understood" A few scared whispers and some sighs at the end they all came to agreement. Working together as a team to give the youngest, undeniably the best surprise party, needless to say this was carefully planned by you over the course of the last few weeks.

Everyone left, not before settling that Hyunjin would come back exactly at 6 with Jeongin, therefore everything had to be ready before that.

You got into Seungmin's car, he turned on the radio, letting you choose the next song, you both sang along to Taeyon's spark, on the way to the supermarket.

" Get a shopping cart we need to pick up a few things" You said to him, as you entered the local market. Pulling up a list from your bag with all the items needed.

He got the cart and followed you behind like a puppy, through the aisles, helping you pick now and then when you were torn between certain brands.

"So should we make it a chocolate cake or a vanilla cake?" You asked him staring at the two boxes in each one of your hands.

" That's such a simple question Y/N, Chocolate superior" He said looking at you obvious.

"Alright, alright Chef Seungmin let's do chocolate" You said throwing the box into the cart. " Ohhh" you exclaimed fascinated. "We have to get this" You pointed, jumping in the excitement at the cute cake toppers. "Jeongin is going to love the tiny fox sprinkles" You smiled at the resemblance between your best friend and the furry animal.

" You are so whipped Y/N" Seungmin said teasingly.

"Shut up, he's like a little brother to me" You stared at your shoes trying to hide the blush creeping into your soft cheeks.

"Not so little, remember he literally just became an adult today" Seungmin was right. Jeongin was just a year younger than the rest of you, that's why your group tended to baby him the most, and he hated it so much. Now that he was all grown up you wondered if his attitude would change towards your antics.

Once you finished shopping. Seungmin and you went back to the house. You got the groceries from the trunk carrying all the bags, with your hands full, you struggled finding the key to open the door.

"Call Jisung and tell him to move his lazy ass from the couch so he can come and help us"

You heard him comply through the phone but in less than a second the door opened revealing your friend who still looked half asleep.

" Don't stare just stare at me, help me carry these" You said handing him the heavy bags that were already leaving bruises on your wrists.

"Did you guys went to buy cake ingredients or the whole grocery store" He said complaining at the amount of things you got.

" I got a little carried away okay" You confessed taking your shoes off at the door and walking straight to the kitchen.

Seungmin got ingredients from the bags and laid them on top of the kitchen table. You got the molds and the mixer from one of the cabinets, and tied your apron from your waist.

"Crack two eggs" You signaled Seungmin, as you poured the batter into the mixing bowl.

You were spraying the molds with butter so Seungmin could pour the batter and it wouldn't stick to the bottom once the cake was completely cooked. When your phone in your back pocket began to vibrate. You decided to ignore it, since you were extremely focused on your task. But after a couple of more rings you couldn't bear with the annoying sound any longer.

You picked up right away. Not before telling Seungmin to put the molds inside the oven.

"Hyunjin why are you fucking calling me right now " you leaned over the counter trying to wipe off your apron that was covered on white flour and sugar.

"He's been sulking all day Y/N, I even took him to the amusement park but he seems so down is actually depressing, He literally just said to me "This would actually be fun if Y/N would've come with me and not you" I'm deeply hurt, never imagined he thought of me as your replacement" He sighed dramatically.

" Just deal with it, you can have another of your existential crisis later" You rolled your eyes at your dramatic friend.

"Can you at least call him? he's just acting so weird, he just told me he wants to come home I don't know what to do" He whispered nervously.

"I'm trying to bake a cake hyunjin I can't give him a call right now" You said clearly. " But you are talking to me right now and the cake doesn't seem to be stopping you from doing it" He backfired.

" Ugh you are so annoying, maybe I can't call him because I'm busy and my hands and covered in flour and, Seungmin Lower down the temperature I can smell something burning!!!" You yelled. "I don't know hyunjin, keep him occupied, after all is your job, you better not come any earlier than we accorded. I’m warning you, I got to go" you said ending the call abruptly. Rushing rapidly to the oven where smoke was starting to escape from the sides of it.

" Fuck Y/N I think we burned the cake" Seungmin said panicking.

"Oh you think so" You responded sarcastically. Trying to extinguish the smoke before the alarm went on.

You opened the oven only to see your chocolate cake, all spilled, dark carbon colored batter dripping from the mold.

" Why you said we would bake the cake, if you had never done it before, don't just blame it on me!" He yelled back at you.

"Maybe I just wanted to do something nice for my fucking best friend, Seungmin" You replied infuriated at the boy's words.

You walked away trying to not lose your calm "everything it's okay Y/N just take a deep breath" you whispered to yourself.

Your three friends standing in front of you not wanting to say anything, terrified to even move an inch knowing you could break down at any moment.

" Felix those balloons are not going to blow themselves!" You exclaimed.

" You ate the snacks I left on the table, didn't you, I told you earlier those were for later" You pointed at Jisung who only raised his hands innocently.

You were frustrated to say the least, overwhelmed,

Tired, you wanted to cry, the perfect party for your best friend was a complete utter disaster. You looked at the clock half an hour until Hyunjin brings jeongin back. You stepped out of to house because you began to feel suffocated. You needed some air. In desperation you remembered the person who was always one call away.

You dialed the number hoping he would pick up the phone, he was always busy working on his studio, so you didn't actually expected for him to pick up after the first tone, you were surprised when he did.

"Hey Baby girl"

"Chan" You whined at him.

" What's wrong?" He asked concerned.

" I need your help" You said.

" I'm all ears" He laughed softly. Chan was your supportive friend. He took care of you since he was older, he was always there when you needed him.

You ranted the catastrophe of your failing attempt of birthday party.

" Can you please bring me a cute cake? Jeongin might be on his way and I can't let him have a burned piece of uncooked batter for his birthday" You asked, hoping not to disturb him too much, knowing how busy he was most of the time working on his new tracks.

" Sure thing baby girl, I was heading out either way, I can't come empty handed" He said and you sighed in relief feeling like that heavy weight was lifted from your shoulders.

" You are the best Channie, I'll see you in a bit" You said your goodbyes and ended the call, you were extremely grateful towards him.

You opened the door entering the house. Your friends gathered looking at you with concerned expressions. The three of them instantly running towards you, the minute you crossed the doorstep, wrapping you in a group hug.

" We are sorry Y/N" They said unison.

"We know you've been under so much stress trying to make everything perfect" Seungmin said apologetic.

"And your stupid friends have ruined it all" Felix added teary eyed.

" We'll make it up to you, Let's get to work we have to give Innie the best birthday party ever" Jisung encouraged all of you to stop being so emotional and get on top of your game.

With you basically running out of time. You all began to work at a unquestionably high speed. Felix blowing balloons like crazy. Seungmin cleaning the mess in the kitchen. Jisung restocking the snacks and the drinks. And you dusting off the living the room. Everyone was so focused that no one even listened when the bell rang. Until you stopped the vacuum.

You opened the door, Chan was standing there smiling so bright, showing his dimples, you almost jumped on top of him if it wasn't because the cake he was holding with both of his hands was in the way.

"Channie, I've missed you so much" You said clinging yourself to his back.

" It's been a long time baby girl"

The boys immediately stopped what they were doing to come greet their brother.

" Chan mate you finally came to visit us" Felix said hugging the other Aussie.

" I wish I could come more often but this college life man, it ain't easy plus I've been working on some songs with Changbin" He said looking for Jisung, turning to talk to him directly. " We can't wait for you to graduate, without you we can't be 3racha"

" Just a couple more months, It's going to be awesome man, the trio reunited again" Jisung said with the eyes filled with excitement.

Chan helped you decorate with a couple of party decoration supplies he brought. You looked around one last time. Unable to contain the tears at the sight of how everything came together at the end. Proud of yourself and you also had to credit the hard work your dumb but amazing friends.

An upcoming text brightened the screen of your phone. It was hyunjin announcing that they were 5 minutes away from arriving. That was your cute, You all went to hide in different spots, after turning off all the lights. You headed directly to the kitchen and grabbed the cake, crouching behind the counter.

The house was dead silent until you heard the sound of the key clashing into the lock. The door opening slowly.

“Why is it so dark in here?” Hyunjin said playing along while pretending to looking for the light switch.

“ Wait I thought you said Y/N was not home, why are her shoes here?” Jeongin asked confused, with certain affliction in his voice.

“ Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday dear Innie, Happy birthday to you” You sang as you made your way towards him. The cake lighted up by the incandescent light from the single candle placed in the center.

The rest of your friends joined you while screaming

“SURPRISE”

Jeongin was loss for words, his cheeks stained by the beautiful tears that were sliding carefully. Like an open faucet, unable to control them. He smiled through them. Flashing his indistinguishable pearly white teeth. Alluring dimples. Stars that flashed on those sparkly eye pools as he stared directly at you. Like you were the only thing he was able to see in that dim room.

He closed his eyes and blew the candle wishing for something his heart desired for so long.

Everyone clapped and congratulate the boy who was no longer a baby but now a man. Hyunjin turned on the lights and you all gathered at the table to eat.

As you were walking to the dinning room, someone softly pulled from your sleeve.

Your eyes instantly meeting with his.

lost in his angelic aura.

You had been crushing on the boy for long enough

That you truly wanted to impress him with this whole surprise party idea. It seemed like your planned worked at perfection when he wrapped you in his arms.

“No one had ever done something like this for me, thank you so much Y/N” He whispered into the crook of your neck. The proximity making your limbs froze and your skin tingled due to the warmth he provided.

“ It’s nothing, Im glad you liked it Jeonginnie” You replied with a loving smile.

“ You know I was mad at you all day” He laughed bittersweet.

“Sorry for missing on riding the Ferris wheel with you” You said making fun of him.

“ I actually wanted to ride it with you instead of being stuck there with Mr. Dramatic for 45 minutes” a sigh escaping from his pink soft lips.

“ Is it because he becomes all clingy as it goes up, he’s such a scary cat” Laughing at the memory of hyunjin clinging into your arm like his life depended on it, the last time you all went to the amusement park.

“ That and because I hoped to hold your hand” He said staring into your eyes, trying to tell you something, but you were unable to read through the lines.

“ You do that all of the time Innie” It was not a novelty the amount of skin ship you and your best friend had.

“ You can’t possible be any more dense Y/N” He spoke a little irritated at your ignorance.

Your friend was rather shy, this sudden confidence had you all bewildered.

“ I like you, you idiot” He said obvious, tired of hinting something that was crystal clear.

“ You what...?” You were puzzled, your jaw almost hitting the floor in disbelief.

“ I know we’ve been friends for such a long time but I be always seen you in another light, will you let me be the one who holds your hand forever?” He asked extending his hand to grab yours softly, sliding his palm on top of yours and intertwining fingers.

“ Yes” You whispered hiding your face in his chest “I’ve liked you since the first time I saw you”

He untangled your hands to grab your jaw softly, so you would look at him, Bodies shaking, an adrenaline rush, and fireworks exploding the moment he laid his lips on top of your, delicate and with such sincerity, a kiss that revealed the profound innocent love they had one for the other.

“ Best birthday ever” He said stealing one more peck at your lips. He became addicted to the taste.

“ It was a piece of cake” You winked at him. “ For your information Seungmin burned your original cake, The one I baked with so much love”

“ Oh that’s why it smells like barbecue” He said. Both of you exploding into laughter. “ At least you didn’t burned down the house, I need to keep you as far away from the kitchen as possible sweetheart”

#stray kids imagines #Jeongin best boy #Happy birthday Innie #cutest baby boy #stray kids fluff #stray kids au #skz au #stray kids school au #hwang hyunjin #kim woojin #lee minho #lee felix #yang jeongin #kim seungmin #bang chan #seo changbin #han jisung #stray kids #stray kids reactions

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thevelvetseries · 4 years

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Life’s Complicated (Part 2)

Overall Summary : When Bella Mikaelson was 17 she had a little baby girl. She went off to college and studied drama and music, while her parents looked after her daughter Camila Mikaelson. When she graduated she started auditioning for different movies and TV and ended up getting a role in the CW show Supernatural where she meets her new family.

Pairing : Alexander Calvert x Reader / Jared Padalecki x Reader (Platonic) / Jensen Ackles x Reader (Platonic) / Misha Collins x Reader (Platonic) / Genevieve Padalecki / Danneel Ackles

Warnings : Fluff, Angst, Smut, Semi Smut, Drinking

I decided to give the reader a name in this fic.

Series Masterlist / Main Masterlist

I was in peaceful sleep when I was woke up to something poking my face over and over again. At first I didn’t wake up, until I hear a little cute voice by my ear, the voice that always put a smile on my face. “Mummy, wake up” I smile and I blink my eyes a couple times and when they finally open I see a little mini me looking me right in the eyes. Since she had only just woke up she had the biggest bed head ever and it always put a smile on my face. She really did look like me when I was younger. “Morning sweetie” I say before reaching out for her and bringing into a hug before I started giving her attack of kisses. She starts to giggle and it was like music to my ears, it’s still the best sound I could ever hear. She is just the sweetest little girl in the world. I finally finished my attack and asked if she would love some waffles for breakfast. “Yes pleaseeeee. Ohhh, can I have chocolate milk too please.” She asks and I agree and we make our way downstairs to the kitchen.

It was now the first day of hiatus, and it was time to relax and spend time with my baby girl. One we had finished eating our breakfast, we decided to have a lazy day. We got washed and put on new, clean pyjamas. Once we were ready we made it into the living room and spent the day watching original Disney channel movies and eating pizza that we ordered and lots of junk food, since it’s something we never do.

During the third movie we were watching my sister Veronica texted me saying “I’ve finally finished my final exams early and wanted to come out for awhile to see us.” I let her know we were coming home in a couple days before we were going to be heading up to Texas for awhile, and even invited her to the convention season so she could hell me look after Camilo and spend time with both of us when we have free time to spare.

“Mummy, can I have another slice of pizza please?” Camila asked while wiggling in her seat.

“Yes sweetie.” I reply before getting up and grabbing her another slice of pizza for her. I also went to the kitchen to grab her another juice box.

It was now 7pm and it was now time for Camila to go to bed, we went upstairs and brushed her teeth and put her to bed. Bella spent the next few hours finishing packing her suitcase and then went into Camila’s room and packed her suitcase too, since I’m two days they were flying to New York.

When we finally got to New York, we were met by Veronica at the airport. She drove us back to our family home where my mum had made a full feast for us for dinner. I missed being home. I missed my family. They were everything to me. Mum decided to make my and Camila our favourite which was fried chicken, and mac and cheese. Home cooked food is just the best. We all sat down around the table and stuffed our belly’s until we where full. Camila started to get tired so I took her upstairs and put her down to bed we all sat down in the living room watch a movie when my mum starts with the normal questions again, like every time I visit her.

“So. Is there anyone special in your life yet?” She asked.

“Seriously mum. Not this again. I’ll find someone when I’m ready. At this moment in my life, I’m happy. I’ve got an amazing job and a beautiful child who I love very much and I don’t need a man to complete my life. It’s already quite amazing.”

“Baby. It’s been nearly 3 year since he passed. I’m sure he would be ok with you moving on. He wouldn’t want you to be alone forever.” Mum said which a sad smile.

“I know mum.” I say with a sad smile.

“I just want you to find somebody who you can share you life with and have actual adult conversations.” She said while taking a sip of her hot drink.

“I do. At work.” I scruff back.

“You know what I mean. Isn’t there anyone at work you might like?”

“No. I haven’t been there long enough to get to know anyone to feel that way, and I’m always busy with or when I’m not working looking after Camila. I’m fine with were I am right now.”

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zweiginator · 5 years

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okay a concept : tying up sub! bri to the bed and edging him with a vibrator until he’s crying and begging to cum

fuck i’ve been waiting my whole career for this moment; this is my 1000th post and all of her is going under the cut…disfruten

brian’s away for some meetings with the band and he’s not supposed to be back for a couple more days

so you’re on the bed, head thrown back as you press a vibrator to your clit, your other hand fisting the sheets

and your back arches off the bed, soft whines leaving your lips as you rub the slick head of the toy over your folds so the pressure stimulates your clit just enough to have your legs trembling

“fuck,” you moan shakily, jaw tensed as you feel your orgasm suffuse your muscles, until your eyes are screwed shut and you can’t help the whines spilling from your mouth

and that’s when brian walks in, knees buckling as he sees you cumming all over the vibrator still held between your shaky thighs as you moan his name over and over

you yelp when you hear brian whimper at the sight of you, and you’re a little flustered that he caught you

but not nearly as flustered as brian is; his cheeks have deepened to the darkest blush you’ve ever seen him with and you can see his trousers tenting

“bri–you’re back so early.” you take a deep breath and turn the vibrator off, still reeling from your orgasm

and you motion for brian to come sit on the bed with you

running your fingers through his messy curls, you straddle him and kiss his neck, sucking dark marks onto the tender skin

“did you like seeing me cum hard like that?” you mumble against his collarbone and you feel his head turn up in a nod

“yeah? i think you really liked it. i bet you wanna cum so bad.”

“please–haven’t touched myself in so long,” he gasps, rutting his clothed cock against your pussy, still bare and soaked in your cum

you wrap your hand around his throat and squeeze like he likes it, pulling his hair so he gasps and whines out loud, eyes watering

“you haven’t? you’ve been a good boy?” you ask, doubting he hasn’t jerked off since you last saw him a couple weeks ago

“I find that hard to believe. I know what a needy boy you are. act like you’re so sweet but you’re naughty–always stroking your cock when you’re not supposed to.”

he shakes his head, whimpering when you pull his jaw forward and give him a sloppy kiss, pressing your pussy harder against his throbbing dick

“i’ll ask you again–have you been a good boy?”

he huffs and rolls his eyes, full-on grinding against you, moans vibrating against your palm thats flush against his throat

“you’re gonna be a brat then? answer my question.”

“i–jerked off the first night away.” he admits, looking away from your eyes

“look at me.” you tilt his head so he’s facing you again; his eyes are widened, pupils blown as you rock yourself against his thigh

“i’m sorry–i– i missed you.”

“on the first night? baby, you’re so needy; what are we gonna do with you?”

“i didn’t for the rest of the trip–i promise.”

he gives you the most dramatically pronounced puppy-dog eyes you’ve ever seen from him and you sigh, rolling your own eyes

“don’t give me that. lay down on the bed.” you command him, pushing him down and straddling his hips, yanking his pants down

and his cock is rock hard beneath his boxers; there’s pre-cum leaking onto the thin material and he’s whining, bucking his hips up, hands twisted in the sheets because that’s what he knows he’s supposed to do

“god–you’re so hard, baby.” you admire, rubbing him through his underwear

“please–i need to be inside you–wanna cum inside you,” he begs, his hands like magnets to your hips

you pull a pronounced curl until it stings his scalp

and then you pin his hands above his head and suck his bottom lip into your mouth, watching his eyes widen, the most pathetic whimpers tumbling from his lips

“don’t move your hands or i stop.” you warn him, reaching behind you to grab your vibrator

turning it on, you run the vibrations over his navel, your body still straddling him

“ohhh fuck–that feels so–” and his voice is cut off by a deep moan, cracking from the depths of his throat

“feels good doesn’t it?” you pet his hair, relishing in how his eyes are fluttering shut and you haven’t even touched his cock with it

you trail it down so it’s stimulating his tip directly and his hips jerk, a shaky moan coming from him as he grips the headboard

“yeahhh-feels so good. gonna cum–” he nods, biting his lip as you circle the vibrator over his cock, watching the veins pulse and twitch from underneath his boxers

“no.. no you’re not, baby. not yet.” you turn the vibrator to a lower setting and pull his underwear down, smirking at the sight of his cock

it’s leaking and throbbing; a deep pink sheaths the usual light fleshy color of his cock and his back is arching from the bed

“no–no, please I’m sorry i was being bad–’M so sorry.” He squeaks when the toy runs up his shaft, now at a medium setting

the vibrations are making his legs tremble and lots of pre-cum dribble down his shaft

he shakily props himself on his elbows and watches you intently, lips parted as you turn it up another notch, making him scream

“ahhhhh–fuck, I’m so close again.. I need it so bad. need to cum,”

his eyes are hooded and rolling back into his skull, breathy moans and whimpers constant from his mouth

“such a pretty boy–love hearing those needy little whines.”

leaning forward, you push your fingers into his mouth and his eyes flutter open as he sucks on them, his tongue pushing up against the pads of your fingers and he’s groaning against them, his hips rocking along the toy still held against his cock

his elbows are giving out and his neck is suddenly too weak to hold his head upright; it lolls to the side instead, lips wrapped tightly around your fingers as he moans around them

changing the vibrator to its highest setting, the intense vibrations make brian’s noises uncontrollable

his head tilts back so your spit covered fingers fall from his lips and he’s fucking against the vibrator, chasing the feeling he gets when the intense vibrations course throughout the tip of his cock

“choke me–please choke me,” he barely utters, a tear streaming down his cheek as you press the tip of the vibrator against his slit

and you quickly oblige, grabbing his throat and pressing your fingers into the tender skin just enough so he feels completely out of control

which is just how he likes it

because he’s your good boy

“do you wanna cum?” you tease, pressing the toy harder against his sensitive dick

“mmhmm yes please–i need it; gonna cum so much.” he gasps out, a lazy smile forming on his lips as he feels the beginning of his orgasm wash over him and your grip tighten on his throat

“no–don’t cum just yet. beg for it.”

“god” he tries to hold it back, gripping into the sheets so tightly his veins are throbbing in his forearms “fuck–please let me cum, please please–I’ve been good!” he pleads, his eyes wide and staring right into yours

“you haven’t been a good boy, though.”

“I’m sorry–please”

he can’t even finish his sentence, because you’re holding the toy against the top of his shaft and he’s almost never felt anything more euphoric

he shakes in sobs and moans as you take the vibrator from his cock, watching his cum spurt over his navel and his chest, drawn out curses and moans of your name permeating the air around you

his orgasm is so intense that tears are stinging his eyes and you wipe them away before cleaning the cum from his torso, kissing him softly

“i didn’t mean it when i said you weren’t a good boy. you’re always my good boy–just a little bratty sometimes.” you pinch his cheek and he smiles at you sheepishly, holding his arms out to cuddle

#brian may smut #brian may blurb #can't believe im not topping him rn

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