#i say this when today i forgot to charge my phone when i went to sleep
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what are your nouns
Ha ha ha ha
You ignorant fool
Do you even know who I am? I am something you cannot even comprehend, little man. I'm about to show you the fucking truth you don't even know
Don't you fucking get it!? EVERY PART OF ME IS PRO! EVERY PART OF ME IS EXPERT! And I don't need your fucking incompetent amateur noun FUCKING HORSESHIT
#i say this when today i forgot to charge my phone when i went to sleep#so i decided i was gonna charge it at school#but none of my classrooms have outlets in them so im just stuck with a phone at like 31% until I get back home#if this ask was just a funny way to ask for my pronouns first of all im sorry#its they/it with like a little bit of he but dont tell anyone about that or they'll only use he y'know
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EVENING GLOW — KIM MINGYU ࿐
summary. you’re having a horrible, no good, very bad day and mingyu wants to do everything he can to make it better.
wc. 4.5k+
warnings. hurt/comfort, overthinking, reader goes through it and cries a lot, allusions to having anxiety, smut! soft bf!mingyu, so much praise (it’s insane), pet names (angel, baby, sweet/pretty girl), reader is v needy and sensitive, a lot of reassurance, hand holding, fingering, oral (f. receiving), multiple orgasms, slight dumbification, creampie, V SOFT, unprotected sex — MINORS DNI 18+
note. because i love keir ( @jeonghantis ) and bc they deserve the world and all of the stars. also it’s really for anyone who’s had way too many bad days in a row <3 u are very loved (by me and ur fave). also, i lost sight of the plot half way thru this (very common reoccurrence in all of my mingyu fics) so i apologize for that hehsh. i appreciate ur feedback! <3 and yes, this is loosely based off evening glow by wave to earth <33333333 + @toruro i also hope u like this hehehe
bad days aren’t uncommon for you, but you’ve had significantly less since kim mingyu waltzed into your life like the klutz he is. he manages to make every day brighter by simply existing. every smile, every laugh, every touch makes bad days seem like a distant memory.
that’s not to say you don’t still have them because you do.
you still have days– like today– where it seems like nothing is right. days where you overthink every single thing in your life, ‘am i doing this right?’ ‘does he still love me?’ ‘does any of this even fucking matter?’ days where you want the earth to crack all the way open and swallow you whole.
those days are beyond harsh. they have you trudging back home with wet lash lines, cloudy vision, and a loud voice in your head that’s begging– pleading– don’t cry, don’t cry, please don’t cry.
and today… today felt like you went to hell and back. the second your eyes opened, you knew it was going to be one of those days and it truly was a series of rather unfortunate events. you woke up late and alone, you were reprimanded by your boss, you spilled your much-needed coffee during your break, your coworkers were much more hostile than usual, you got yelled at by clients over the phone, your personal phone died halfway through the day because, of course, you forgot to charge it last night, and then, the intrusive thoughts came. the ones that had you overthinking like crazy.
and it’s not like you could talk to anyone about it (read: talk to mingyu about it). your phone was dead and you hated all of your coworkers, so you were stuck. stuck in limbo, it seemed, mind plagued with horrid thoughts. everything good in your life didn’t feel so good anymore.
which is why you were practically in tears when you got back home, letting them roll down your face shamelessly as your hand fumbled the keys. you eventually got it into the lock– after steadying your shaky hand– turning the metal and letting yourself in. the second you shut the door, you press your back against it, head in your hands as you let out the soft sobs you've been holding in all day.
on most of your bad days, you can keep your tears at bay till you make it into the shower. but, on days like today, you just can’t and your sobs echo through the empty apartment, reminding you that you’ll be alone till your boyfriend arrives. it’s not the prettiest sight, though, so you’re partially glad that mingyu misses it since he gets home after you.
he usually does, at least.
what you don’t realize is mingyu is home and he’s wandering around the apartment with his brows furrowed, confused as to where the sound of crying is coming from.
and when he sees you at the main entrance with your hands covering your face, he feels the air leave his lungs and his heart almost literally cracks in half.
he treads carefully, slowly making his way to you. “...baby?”
you’re startled, choking on one of your sobs at the sound of his voice. out of mere embarrassment, you quickly wipe your tears with your sleeve though it does nothing to hide the fact that you actually have been crying.
“gyu…” you say with a wavering voice, doing your absolute best to keep up your shitty facade. you quickly feel your resolve crumbling as you both stand in awkward silence, so you put your head down to avoid eye contact. “i-i thought you were working?”
he ignores your question and counters with his own, “Y/N, what’s wrong?”
you bite your trembling lip and shake your head, eyes still trained on the floor.
he walks a few steps closer, now towering over your trembling body, “c’mon, angel. tell me what happened.”
you take a shuddered breath, slowly raising your head to look up at him. he frowns at your bloodshot eyes and tear-stained cheeks and at the fact that all you can say is “hi…” in a nearly-inaudible, yet dulcet voice.
“hi, baby,” he whispers back, hands coming to cup your cheeks, thumbs wiping at your stray tears. “tell me what happened.” he repeats, a bit more demanding this time.
you deflate, “i just had a bad day… it was nothing.”
he shakes his head at how you invalidate yourself, “it’s not nothing if it’s making you cry, Y/N…” he gently reminds. “please tell me? i wanna help… if you’ll let me.”
you sigh, leaning into his touch. your eyes flutter close and the words escape you before your brain can process them. you tell him everything trying your hardest to not let your emotions get the best of you. it’s not like mingyu would care if you were crying and blubbering out your words, but you knew he hated seeing you so upset, so you refrain from shedding more tears.
you try to refrain, at least. you can’t stop the way they helplessly fall when you open your eyes again. “nothing was going right, gyu… my day was so bad that it had me overthinking every little thing.”
“i’m sorry, baby.” he whispers, pressing his forehead against yours. “i’m so sorry i wasn’t there for you.”
you shake your head profusely, swallowing the lump you feel in your throat, “n-no! no, please, it’s not your fault, gyu, i swear. my phone died, so it’s not like you could’ve known anyway.”
he pulls away from you, hands coming down to hold yours. “what did you think about?”
you squeeze his hands, “a lot of things…”
“like?” he frowns, pressing further.
you look away, mumbling out a lie, “i dunno. it was a lot… i can’t really remember right now. ”
truth be told, you didn’t want to admit the anxiety-induced thoughts you had earlier knowing he’d worry. if he heard half the ones you had about your relationship, you know he’d probably break down himself. you’re well aware mingyu loves you more than anything on earth because he never fails to remind you.
but sometimes, the tiny voice in the back of your head– the one that says he’s too good to be true– gets a bit too loud and you tend to forget all his little reminders– all the ‘i love you’s’ he whispers into your ear right before bed, all the kisses he peppers onto your face, all the hugs where he squeezes the life out of you.
“you don’t have to tell me what you thought about, but i do want to tell you something,” he starts, a small smile making its way onto his pretty lips. he leans into you, with a voice so small as he says, “i love you. and i know i suffocate you with it sometimes, but it’s true. i love you so much. please don’t ever doubt that.”
you nod, sniffling, “i know.”
his smile grows, “and?...”
your lips curve up a bit and you whisper, “and i love you, too.”
“you better not forget it,” he playfully jokes, forehead resting on yours again. “you know i love you the most, though.”
you giggle softly, shaking your head. “you always turn it into a competition. you know it isn’t right?”
“i know it isn’t, but i do.” he confirms, voice tender and a bit hushed. “i want you to remember that the next time you think too hard. i love my pretty girl the most… more than anything. i’d do anything to keep you happy. wanna see that pretty smile everyday.”
the genuinity– the love– that drips from his words has you weak. the words replay in your head over and over almost as if it’s on a constant loop.
i love my pretty girl.
my pretty girl.
your breath hitches at the unanticipated pet name, remembering the sweet, innocent way it rolled off his tongue. you know you probably shouldn’t feel this way, but it doesn’t stop the way you squeeze your thighs together, pussy pulsing at the mere term of endearment. you’re almost sure mingyu can feel the heat radiating off your skin, yet he does nothing. he stands still, warm, brown eyes staring at your tear-stained face.
so you take matters into your own hands.
you stand tall and lean into him. your nose brushes against his and the proximity between the two of you closes quickly. i want to be kissed, your face reads– begs– and he finally sees that, obliging reluctantly.
his eyes flutter and his lips graze against yours before you take the lead and close the gap for him. as his mouth collides with yours, you feel warmth erupt in your body and you relish it.
the kiss is soft. gentle. it nearly has you melting under him.
but the longer his lips mold against yours, the longer his tongue roams the inside of your mouth, the needier you get. it’s like all your worries wash away. all the bad thoughts evaporate into thin air. all you can think about is the everlasting love you have for the man before you and the incessant love he has for you, too.
you untangle your hands from his in favor of pawing at his chest, nails digging into the cotton fabric of his shit and slightly biting into his skin.
you’re slowly, yet surely losing your mind. the kiss deepens and all the coherent thoughts you had minutes prior are being pushed to the back as mingyu is on the forefront of your mind. you’re overcome with need for him. need for him to make you forget everything. need for him to fuck you till all you can think about him and the way his cock makes you feel.
and mingyu knows this, of course. he knows with the way you claw at him and how you whimper desperately as if you’ve been deprived from his touch for far too long.
it’s why he doesn’t make you beg for it. instead he’s pulling away, watching you chase his lips while he breathlessly asks, “you sure you wanna do this, baby?” he looks so enamored with you. there’s no doubt you look like a complete mess right now, but it’s like he sees past it. past the tears, past the red eyes, past all the sadness.
“please,” you whisper, sniffling again.
he murmurs okay against your lips before grabbing your hand and guiding you to your shared room.
he diligently strips you of your clothing, first your pants then your shirt. his fingers skillfully popping the buttons on your blouse and slipping it off your body, letting it fall into a pool on the ground.
“so beautiful,” he whispers, massive hands immediately moving to grope your tits through your bra. “you’re so fucking beautiful, Y/N.”
his words linger in the air and you feel them. you feel beautiful when he stares at you half naked in your cotton panties and mismatched bra. you feel beautiful with your puffy eyes and snotty nose. mingyu makes you feel so beautiful even in your most unfavorable moments.
you whimper at his heavy hands, your own tugging at the ends of his shirt, wordlessly begging for the fabric to join the other clothes on the ground. he obliges immediately, practically ripping it off of himself before his hands are back on you.
he pulls your bra down, letting your tits spill out, kneading at the flesh with hearts in his eyes. a breathy version of his name comes out of your mouth–
and the sound makes his cock ache. his body yearns and begs to be inside of you. so much so that it has him swiftly unclasping your bra before gently pushing you onto the bed. he thinks it’s gentle, at least. mingyu tends to forget his strength so his gentle can be your rough.
it doesn’t matter, it never has. every single act mingyu performs for you is one that comes from a place of love. he’s a benevolent man, not a single malicious bone lives in his hand-crafted body.
“gyu,” you whisper, hand slipping in between your thighs to work on your clothed clit as he towers over you. at your own contact, you feel a shock run through your body and your back just slightly arches off the bed. “need you.”
he curses under his breath, suddenly unable to breathe in his loose house shorts. he hooks his fingers into the waistband, pulling them down and presenting his leaky, hard cock to you.
and the sight has your entire body going hot. you throw your head back against the plush pillows and moan out his name, louder this time, fingers moving faster against your clit– though it would feel so much better if he finally put his hands on you. or better yet, his cock inside of you.
“gyu,” you drag out his name in a cry and you finally feel the bed dip under his weight.
“i know, baby,” he whispers, hand moving yours away from your soaked panties in favor of replacing it. when his bigger fingers begin to rub circles into the covered bud, you gasp and let yours grasp at the sheets under you. “i know you need me. i’ve got you.” he reassures you, voice shaky as he notices just how wet you are. “gonna make you feel so good, don’t worry.”
but you don’t realize how sensitive you are because the second his hand slips inside your panties, his warm hand finding your heated cunt, fresh tears spring to your eyes. “oh, fuck,” you shudder, shaking underneath him.
“you’re so wet,” he mutters the obvious, fingers dipping in between your folds to collect your slick before pulling his hand out.
“don’t tease me,” you plead weakly.
he frowns, shaking his head, “i’m not– i won’t,” he tells you softly, rolling your panties off your body and down your legs. he tosses the cotton material over to join the other articles of clothing on the ground before his hands spread your legs open, displaying you for himself. “i told you that i got you, pretty girl, i promise.”
you give him a broken nod, squirming in discomfort.
his hand is back on your pussy in no time, tapping at your drooling hole with two of his fingers. “this still okay?”
you nod again, “yes, gyu.”
he leans down, lips meeting yours as he presses into you with his index and middle fingers. he’s quick to swallow your moan as he stretches you open, feeling the way your gummy walls invite and welcome him in.
your kiss is more fervent this time around. you can feel his need, the way he shoves his tongue into your mouth, messy and uncoordinated. it has you trapping his fingers between your wet walls, grinding with all your might against his hand.
you have no clue how he manages to multi-task, both finger-fucking and kissing you into oblivion, but he does both without fail. you whine desperately against his lips, one of your hands coming to wrap around his wrist in hopes to support yourself.
the wet squelching of your cunt fills the room and it has him pulling away from you for a second to groan out, “you hear that, angel? pretty pussy takin’ my fingers so fuckin’ well.”
you clench around him again, enveloping him as if your life depended on it– you feel so fucking good–
and yet you crave more. it feels good, yes, mingyu always has you seeing stars, but you need more. more of his fingers, more of him. and mingyu is probably well aware of the fact with the way your pussy swallows his fingers, but you know he’s reluctant about giving you too much because of… prior events.
you want that– you want too much. you want to forget about your shitty day. the only thing you want to think about, the only thing you want to be all-consumed by in this very moment, is mingyu.
“m-more–” you whine against his lips as he wildly pushes in and out of your messy cunt.
fingers unfaltering in speed, he pulls away from you breathlessly, lips wet and swollen. “more, baby?”
“mhm,” you give him pleading eyes as you whisper, “wanna cum.”
“fuck,” he mumbles, nodding his head mindlessly as if your words put him into a daze. his fingers pull out and his ring finger joins the two that are already covered in your slick. they push into you slowly, effectively opening you up. “how’s this, beautiful? this enough?”
you pant, clamping around the digits, squeezing them like a vice. “m-min-” you muffle your moan with your hand, more tears stinging in your eyes.
“no?” he asks, an endearing grin on his face. he maneuvers till he’s in between your legs, he moves further down the bed and your heart thumps erratically in your chest.
it’s when his lips wrap around your clit while he concurrently thrusts his fingers into your sopping heat that you let out an ear-splitting moan. you lace your fingers into his silky hair and tug at his roots without a care.
he winces and moans against you at the feeling, the pain making his cock throb against the bed.
your mind escapes you, melting at the pleasure. his tongue flicks at the sensitive, swollen bud while his fingers curl against your sweet spot, pushing you closer and closer to the edge and you’re on the brink of pure ecstasy.
“s-so close, fuck, i’m close, gyu.” you babble breathlessly.
he moans again, tirelessly continuing his brutal attack on your pussy, but the sound waves of said moans shock your entirety and teeter right over the edge. your vision goes black for a solid minute, only a few specks of white in sight, your blinding orgasm taking your entire body over.
you jerk under him, back arching as you release all over his fingers, the tightrope in your tummy completely unraveling and allowing you to soak his fingers in your syrupy arousal. his mouth moves down as he pulls out and slurps you up obnoxiously, eating you out as you cum.
and you can’t stop shaking, not even after he’s pulled his mouth and fingers away from you. your body twitches and writhes like he’s been working you for hours and mingyu, astounded, has never seen you like this– well, he definitely has– not after a single orgasm, at least.
he shudders, body burning with need. the taste of you alone has his brain a bit fuzzy. “are… you okay? was it too much?” he manages to ask, voice strained.
mingyu thinks his question falls on deaf ears when all he hears is your heaving and tiny whimpers. he moves to clean you up, partially worried he overstimulated you, but then you make grabby hands at the large, flushed man.
he leans into your touch, allowing you to grab on to him, “what’s wrong?”
when he looks into your eyes, glassy and glazed over, he notices the hint of need. the pinch of pure desperation. he sees the way you wordlessly ask for more of him, how you wordlessly ask for him to just fuck you already– he can’t deny you. not with the year-long day you’ve had or with the way his cock is basically begging to stuff you full.
he pecks your lips and sits up again. a soft chuckle escapes him as you chase him for another kiss, but it quickly turns into a sharp breath when he looks down at your puffy, pulsing pussy. you’re crying for him, that much is obvious, but your pussy is just weeping.
an endless trail of arousal continues to drool out of you and it’s so enticing… yet it feels so tantalizing…
he feels a bit guilty for being this hard, for wanting to fuck you so bad. it’s in his good nature. you’ve told him countless times that it’s okay, that you need him, but he just wants to make sure.
“are you sure?” he whispers, so soft that you could almost miss it. “we can just go to bed if you’re not up for this, Y/N.”
you can tell that mingyu is fighting inner turmoil. you know he always feels guilty for fucking you stupid. today, though, you’re sure he feels guilty for the other things.
you don’t want him to. he shouldn’t feel guilty for something beyond his control, so you muster up all your strength and, in a wavered voice, tell him, “i want you… always want you.”
you hear his breath of relief and see the wobbly smile on his face and you mirror it. he’s quickly ridding his mind of the guilt and shame at your reassurance and lining himself up with your hole. he slides the tip of his cock between your lips and revels in the way you jolt gently.
“deep breath f’me,” he mutters, knowing you’ll need it. when he hears your shaky inhale, he takes one of his own right as he pushes into you. “fuck,” he says breathlessly. you’re still so fucking tight around him.
a broken whine bubbles up in the back of your throat and mingyu watches the way your eyes screw shut and your jaw goes slack. beautiful, he thinks to himself. even when you’re fucked out of your mind.
he finds the strength to push past the resistance, slowly shoving himself inside of you till his pelvis meets yours.
when he bottoms out, your face contorts and you’re spluttering over your words, “s-so big,”
he nods his head like he knows. “i know, baby,” he murmurs, sliding one of his hands into yours. “but you’re so good for me, always take me so well.” he whispers this time as he’s leaning down, moving your intertwined hands next to your head on the pillow. his free hand cups your heated cheek and he studies you for a few minutes, cock fully sheathed inside of you.
he watches your face change as you become accustomed to the size of him, how your contorted, pained face relaxes as the minutes pass. when your eyes flutter open and you whimper his name, “gyu…” he pulls out a tiny bit before pushing back in– something of an experimental thrust– and discerns your positive reaction.
he repeats his actions, inching out a bit more and sliding back in with ease. his eyes observe you intently, noticing every reaction you make as he drives his cock in and out of you, each one going deeper than the last.
his hand squeezes yours and his lips graze against yours, “feel good?” he asks, breath fanning over your face.
“uh-huh, so good,” you respond in a pant. “th-thank you.”
he falters a bit, but continues to deliver his deep and calculated thrusts. “why are you thanking me, angel?”
“for taking care of me.”
mingyu’s heart swells and nearly bursts right then and there. his smile practically reaches his ears because mingyu, admittedly, loves being the cause of your pleasure. he’s a giver. he always has been.
it makes his hips move faster, his hips flushing to yours with every stroke. the bed squeaks under you, loud and annoyingly high-pitched. neither of you are bothered by the sound as you’re wrapped up within each other– you’re moaning and whining for more and more against his lips and he’s promising to deliver through deep groans and grunts against yours.
and he does deliver. the tip of his cock kisses your cervix and it knocks the wind out of your lungs. you squeeze the hand in yours and your other comes to claw at his body. you dig your nails into the flesh of his arm, biting into him in favor of leaving crescent shapes on his smooth skin.
he hisses, but the subtle sting just spurs him on. that and the way your pussy contracts around him.
“oh fuck,” you whisper, a high-pitched whine following the words. you’re so sensitive from your previous orgasm that it’s making all too much. your body is buzzing and the familiar knot is forming quicker than usual. “mingyu– mingyu, i-i’m so close.”
he nods, breathing out, “it’s okay, baby– cum for me. you deserve it.” you deserve everything you want, he fails to add.
you don’t hold back, completely unraveling under him. you’re easily reduced to a mess, gushing all over his cock while you mewl a mantra of his name. your brain leaves you for a solid minute as you mindlessly babble out thank you’s and i love you’s.
he pulls away from your lips as he watches you come undone. he’s truly so enraptured by you. with your tear-stained cheeks and the drool that trails past your bruised lips. when you tell him you love him– almost incoherently– his dick twitches in your spasming cunt.
“i love you.” he groans, swiftly rocking into you. you’re sobbing in overstimulation, but he eases you with more praise. “you’re so good, fuck, so perfect. i love you so bad.”
his hand leaves your cheek, instead grabbing your free hand and intertwining your fingers. he pins your hands next to your head, just like the other, and continues fucking you.
“my pretty girl,” he murmurs, holding your contrastingly smaller hands tightly. “i’m gonna cum inside… you want that right?”
the question triggers your mind back to life. “please,” you moan weakly. “n-need it.”
he twitches again, a throaty groan coming out of him before he gasps. his entire body stiffens before he presses himself all the way inside of you. his groans and grunts distort to needy moans as ropes of his seed paint the velvet walls of your convulsing heat.
he attempts to control his breathing. after a minute straight of panting and whining, his heaving chest slows and falls into a steady rhythm.
“are you okay?” he pants, pulling out of you, body still hovering over yours. “was it too much…”
your lips turn up into a tiny, sweet smile and nod your head, “‘m okay, baby.”
“good,” he whispers, leaning in and kissing your lips.
he releases you from his grasp and falls next to you, trying to recover more before cleaning you up. he sighs, soothing a hand over your skin and you scoot into him.
“i wanna help you,” mingyu starts with the softest voice you’ve ever heard after a few minutes of comfortable silence, “you can always tell me when you’re having one of these days, baby… you know that right?”
“i know,” you nod, mindlessly tracing shapes onto his bare chest.
“i’m always gonna be here for you… as long as you’ll have me.”
“i know.” you repeat, words whispered this time. “you always make the days better– make them shine– you literally have a heart of gold, mingyu.”
he chuckles, “i don’t,”
“no, you do. just trust me. if we cut you open right now for open heart surgery, there’d be 24 karat gold in the shape of a human heart inside of you.” you tell him.
mingyu smiles widely. happily.
“just remember that this heart is all yours, angel.”
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D-Day, Good Day: A Dirty Shorts Fic

Min Yoongi x Female Reader
Rating: Mature
Prompt: Him: You look good in my hoodie. || You: You know where else I'd look good? || Him: My bed.
Author Note: And so endeth "Dirty Shorts" - unless I think of some new ones.
Story notes: No idea where this was going. I got cavities. Yoongi's blunt as hell.
Is it possible to go through an entire day with a string of continuous bad luck?
If someone had asked you that question just now, you'd answer with a firm and decisive yes.
First – your alarm didn't go off that morning. By the time you woke, you were already an hour late for work.
Second – you forgot to charge your phone the night before and found a dead phone on your night table.
Third – by the time you showered, dressed and got ready for the day ahead, you found 10 phone calls on your home answering machine... all from your very angry boss.
Fourth – your car had 2 flat tires, forcing you to call a cab to get to work.
By the time you made it in, you were 3 and a half hours late.
Needless to say, everyone could hear your boss yelling at you through her closed office door. That was embarrassing.
As if your day couldn't get any worse, the coffee machine in the cafeteria decided to break down and explode coffee all over you, your computer crashed while you were working on an important design for an upcoming fashion show and you got a text message from your long-term boyfriend he was breaking up with you to date your best friend.
By them time you left work, you were ready to just give up and cry.
That was before you realized you didn't have any more money for a cab and the last bus already left.
It was going to be a long walk home.
An hour into your walk, the sky got steadily darker and you stopped dead with a sigh of absolute regret. You stared upwards as the first drops of rain started to fall. No coat, no umbrella.
“Why does the world hate me today?” you shouted out as the rain came down in freezing cold sheets.
You ran until you could duck under an awning in front of restaurant and with freezing cold hands retrieved your phone. Luckily there was enough battery left to make a phone call and you didn't hesitate to call the first person in your pinned contacts list.
“Please answer, please answer.” you mumbled over and over again as the phone continuously rang. You were about to give up at the twelfth ring when you heard the click.
“Hello.” came the deeply familiar voice.
“Can you pick me up?” you muttered, teeth chattering.
“I can't right now, I'm in the middle of a session.”
“Please, Yoongi!” you nearly sobbed in desperation, tears forming in your eyes. “Please?” you whispered.
There was silence for a long moment and you almost thought you got disconnected. But he must have heard something in your voice. “Where are you?”
You closed your eyes and burst into tears, unable to say a word.
“I'm coming, love. I have your location. Just stay there.”
You could only nod even though he couldn't see you as he disconnected the call.
By the time he got to you, you were curled up against the wall beside the restaurant, soaking wet and unable to feel any part of your body.
“Y/n! Oh my god!” you heard him call out to you. You couldn't feel him draping his jacket around you, nor scooping you up into his arms. He got you into his car and belted in before he went around to the driver's side, immediately turning up the heat as he grabbed your hands to rub some feeling back into them.
“Thanks, Yoongi.” you whispered, struggling to keep your eyes open.
“I'm going to want to hear about this later, but I need to get you warmed up first.” he mumbled, turning to put the car in gear. He pulled away from the restaurant as the warmth finally penetrated your cold extremities.
His apartment was closer so he headed there immediately. You were more awake by the time you got to his door but he hustled you into his bathroom, turning on the shower.
“You hop in there and get warm immediately. I'll leave some clothes on my bed for you to change into. I'm going to go make you some soup. I don't want you getting sick.” he ordered. You could only nod, waiting until he closed the door after leaving before getting out of your wet clothing.
You spent nearly 45 minutes in the shower until you felt warm and human again, and another 15 cleaning yourself up.
As promised, he had left a pair of his socks, sweatpants and hoodie on his bed. The sweatpants were slightly big on you but they were warm and that's all you cared about. You were surprised by the hoodie. It was his favorite, a black smiley face hoodie you saw him wear frequently.
Warm and dry, you left his bedroom, following the smells of food to the kitchen. He was at the stove stirring something in a sauce pan. He glanced up at you when he saw you.
“Feeling better?” he asked as you sat at the island.
“Yeah, thanks for the clothes. And thanks for picking me up. I'm sorry for pulling you away from work.”
“What happened today?” he wondered, pouring some soup into a mug before passing it to you. You took a small sip, relishing the taste. As he cleaned up, you told him everything that happened to you that day.
“Just one disaster after another. Like who did I piss off in a past life?” you complained. He had to turn away so you couldn't see him chuckling at you. “Are you laughing?”
“No!” he squeaked out, still not looking at you.
“You're laughing at me!” you complained, slapping his shoulder. He shook his head as he burst into full on laughter. “I hate you.” you complained, pouting and crossing your arms.
“Aw, come on. You don't hate me.” he smiled, looping his arms around your waist and pulling you into a warm hug.
“Sadly, I don't hate you.” you mumbled against his chest, relishing the feeling of his arms around you. You didn't want to admit to yourself that you may have had a crush on him all these years.
He drew back to look at you. “Hm... you look good in my hoodie by the way.”
“I do?” You stepped fully out of his arms and did a little twirl.
“You do.” he replied.
“Do you know where else I'd look good?” you asked.
“My bed.”
“In front of the TV with a – wait, what?” you stammered, his words finally penetrating your brain.
“Preferably naked beneath me, but we can work on that.” he shrugged. You stared at him in shock and not a little bit of desire.
“Yoongi!”
“What?”
“You can't say things like that!”
“Why not?”
“Because it's not true!”
“Who says?” he returned.
“What?”
“I'm in love with you.” he stated, making your jaw drop. One thing about Yoongi, he was always blunt and he never lies.
“I-I- how?” you exclaimed.
“No idea. Just looked at you one day and said that's the girl I'm going to spend the rest of my life with.”
“Oh my god!” You were stunned. He snagged you by the pocket of his hoodie and pulled you forward until you were back in his arms.
“Do you feel the same for me?” he asked.
“I-I mean I do, but-”
“Good.”
And then he kissed you, not even waiting until you could unscramble your brain as his tongue made a home in your mouth.
Turned out to be a good day after all.
-End- Read other shorts in this series: Seokjin | Yoongi | Hoseok | Namjoon | Jimin | Taehyung | Jungkook
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Begin Again
Part two.
As a first grade teacher, you couldn’t help but fall for your sweet student and her very attractive Navy fighter pilot father.
based off an ask! (screenshot at the bottom.)
You woke up on September 6th joyful and excited. It was your first day as a first grade teacher in San Diego. You had wanted to be an elementary school teacher for as long as you could remember and after six years of schooling, you were finally ready.
Your first day teaching went well. You and your students played games and got to know each other. By three thirty all of your students were picked up except one.
Tara Bradshaw was a little girl with brown curly hair and big brown eyes. No one had come to pick her up yet so you decided to stay behind with her for a while and try to get in contact with her parents.
“Hey Tara,” you said while kneeling down to her level in the pick up area. “Let’s go back inside okay? I’ll call your parents and remind them to come get you.”
“Okay.” Tara replied hesitantly while grabbing your hand. “Can you call my daddy?”
“Of course I can, sweetheart.” You replied “Let’s go.”
The walk back to your classroom was short. While Tara made herself comfortable at her desk, you picked up her file and phoned the number.
“Hello,” A deep voice answered after the third ring.
“Hi. I’m Tara’s first grade teacher at school and I was just calling to ask if there was someone available to pick her up? School ended at three o'clock and she’s still here with me.” You said politely.
“Shit,” The deep voice replied. “I’m so sorry. I’m at work right now. I completely forgot. I’ll be there in ten minutes.”
“No worries,” you replied kindly. “Bye.” You said quickly before hanging up.

Bradley hung up his phone and quickly made his way to the school. He couldn’t believe he had forgotten to pick up Tara. He felt like the worst father in the world.
Tara’s mom left Bradley when Tara was only two years old and he hasn’t heard from her since. Being a single father was hard for him. He was the only one in charge of taking Tara to school, bringing her home, feeding her and more.
Bradley got to the school within ten minutes and quickly made his way inside. After visiting the main office, he found your classroom. He knocked on the door. “Thank you so much for staying with her. I can’t believe I forgot.” He said as Tara started running towards him.
“It happens,” you replied sweetly. “No worries I promise!”
Bradley knelt down to Tara and said, “I’m so sorry, sweetheart.”
Tara hugged him and said, “It’s ok daddy.”
You watched the heartwarming scene. Feeling a sense of fulfillment that you had seemingly helped a stressed out Bradley. As Bradley stood to leave with Tara, he glanced at you and couldn’t help but notice your warm eyes and polite smile.
“You know,” he said sheepishly, “Tara’s lucky to have such a caring and uh…cute teacher like you.”
You chuckled softly, feeling flustered. “Thank you Bradley. I’m just happy I got to spend some extra time with Tara today.”
“Yeah well thanks,” He replied “Tara say bye to your teacher.”
“Bye bye!” She said as Bradley gathered Tara’s belongings and smiled at you, leaving a bright blush and flutter in your stomach.

“Jesus Christ Bradshaw,” Bradley said as he buckled Tara into her car seat. “Get it together.”
Bradley couldn’t believe he had been stupid enough to call you cute. You were his daughter's teacher and here he was hitting on you. He couldn’t believe what he had done.
As Tara napped on the short drive to their house. Bradley called his best friend, Phoenix.
“I’m so stupid,” he said into the phone as soon as she picked up.
“No hi Bradshaw?” She replied, the hint of a smile in her voice. “What did you do this time?”
“I picked Tara up from school late and then I called her teacher cute.” He said, sounding slightly frustrated with himself.
On the other side of the phone, Phoenix burst out laughing. “Oh my god Rooster.” She said, still laughing. “Well was she pretty.”
“Of course she was pretty, Nat. She might be the most beautiful woman I've seen in a long time” Bradley said as he recalled your sweet face. “Look, I just got home and I have to bring Tara inside. I’ll call you later.”
“If she really is that cute, don't worry about it, Rooster.” Phoenix said before hanging up.
To Bradley’s surprise, Tara was awake in the backseat. As they both went inside their home, Bradley couldn’t help but worry about how he was going to face you tomorrow. Embarrassed couldn't even describe how he felt.

The next school day went by quickly. You again woke up early and made the drive to work. Your students seemed excited about the lessons today, and you felt proud that you were able to get them to like you. You were trying to distract yourself from the voice in your head that was seemingly screaming BRADLEY CALLED YOU HOT.
Bradley Bradshaw was attractive. You couldn’t deny that. He had loose, curly brown hair and big puppy dog eyes. But it was probably wildly inappropriate to have a crush on your student's father. For all you knew, Bradley was married.
But you hadn’t seen a ring. And for some reason, that excited you.
At dismissal today, Tara was the last student to get picked up. But at least Bradley wasn’t extremely late today.
When Tara caught sight of her dad, she began jumping up and down. Once her father was in earshot, she turned to you and proudly said, “My daddy thinks you’re pretty!”

Here’s the ask!

I’ll make a part two if people are interested!
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This is my first rq omg, sorry it was rushed I have like 7 drafts and I’m trying to clear them out 🥲🫶🏼❤️
Surrender
Lando Norris x Fem!Reader
Summary: Reader was only trying to console Lando, Lando throws a hissy fit- and some truths are spilled. The ‘argument’ being quickly extinguished.
Warnings: Angst, swearing, very annoyed reader+Lando, fluff ending
Key: Y/N (Your Name) Y/L/N (your last name)
Word count: 1,397
A/N: I cannot see Lando being mean- so it was kinda weird to write 😂 Sarcastic asf? Yes! Mean- it seems so odd but I hope I done okay ❤️




Wether Lando was annoyed or not- I shouldn’t have recieved the back end of it.
I only asked a simple “you okay?” And I got back. “Just leave me the fuck alone.” Before storming back over to the car hopping back in and out on track.
Debating wether to go back to the drivers room or stay - I finally decided that going back to the drivers room was my best option. I felt embarrassed- after 4 people asked me if I was okay, I felt to upset and awkward to be around them.
My face was Ferrari red- no joke, shuffling my way back to the drivers room, I sat in pure silence. Did I really say anything bad? Did I actually annoy him and it wasn’t the car? Questioning my intentions for the next 10 minutes or so is all I did. Before I came to the perfect idea and decided to just leave in general, go back to the hotel and dwell on it all there.
While I had the chance to run I did. Straight back to our hotel and straight into the shower, a day washed away once again. I made quick effort to change into a simple shorts pyjama set, lounging out on the small sofa they had in the room.
—
My phone re-woke me. Grabbing ahold and answering, only to realise who it was when the angry voice spoke down the line.
“Where the hell are you?!”
“Back at the hotel?”
“I’ve looked everywhere for you! Nobody knew! You didn’t tell me!!” Rubbing my eyes, a yawn escaping me. I tutted at him climbing off the sofa and into the bed.
“I fell asleep and forgot to message sorry-”
“I’m nearly at the hotel.” And with that he hung up, here I anxiously sat. I get the annoyance but he was the reason I left in the first place.
Sighing I mentally prepared myself for the lecture I was about to withstand. And truthfully I couldn’t be asked for it.
“Y/N.” The door unlocked and he barged in.
“Seriously- what the hell is going on with you? I needed you at the pits today.” Frowning he stormed off into the bathroom.
“Errr- No, you told me to ‘leave you the fuck alone’ so I did.” Leaning over the bed I put my phone on charge.
“Just cause I said it, didn’t mean I meant it.” Tutting I hear him switch on the shower waiting around for it to warm up, he walked back out facing me.
“Wether you meant it or not Lando. I didn’t deserve it.”
“Well who else am I supposed to let my anger out on.” Throwing his hands up in the air like it’s the most problematic thing in his life at the moment.
“You can vent to me any day- you know that. But I won’t take rudeness.”
“I wasn’t fucking rude!” Shaking his head laughing to himself he went back into the bathroom slamming the door.
“There you go again. Just because your cars shit! Don’t take it out on me.” Laying back on the bed with a groan I stared up at the ceiling.
What a dick.
“My car is not shit-” glancing over at him now standing back outside the bathroom door, he looked so pissed off- but why is it okay for him to say stuff and not me.
“Did I touch a nerve?”
“What made you even bring that up? We wasn’t talking about that.”
“The whole reason for your sour mood is that car.”
“Can’t a guy just have a bad day.” Pulling his hoodie off throwing it on the floor.
“There’s a bad day and then a bad weekend. And you’ve been an asshole to me this whole weekend. If it’s not the car then what? Is it me?” Raising my eyebrows at him I sat on the edge of the bed.
“Your talking stupid again.” And once again he stormed into the bathroom, stripping down to his underwear.
“Then what is it?- I’m not a mind-reader Lando! I can’t help unless you tell me what’s pissed you off.”
“Your not listening! Nothing has pissed me off, fucking hell.” I could’ve got whiplash the amount of times he has stormed in and out that bathroom.
The hot and cold was pissing me off- and before I knew it, all the calmness washed away from me- and all the built up annoyance and anger reeled out.
“You are so frustrating- do you understand that.” Furrowing my brows I stood up, gesturing my hands in front of me.
“One minute it’s ‘can’t a guy have a bad day’ then it’s ‘I’m not pissed off’ or it’s ‘I needed you in the garage today’ but your not pissed off right? So why did you need me. Do you understand how fucking childish your being.” Chest rising and falling, we both stared at each other in silence.
“And while I’m getting everything off my chest for once- your car is shit! Man up and tell the team, don’t drive a shit car and then get annoyed at me for asking a simple question. I didn’t build the stupid car, I don’t drive it- I have no involvement!” Turning around grabbing a pillow off the bed I stomped towards the sofa. “Stupid fucking thing it is.” Mumbling to myself while shaking my head.
“Because I have human decency, I’ll sleep on the sofa. But don’t you dare speak to me unless your going to apologise for being a absolute prick.” Throwing the pillow down on the sofa, I went to the wardrobe pulling out the spare duvet, throwing that on the sofa also.
“What- why you sleeping on the sofa…”
“That doesn’t sound like an apology.” With a loud huff he disappeared once again.
When I turned around Lando had retreated back to the bathroom. It’s strange, lecturing someone tires you out, I flopped back onto the sofa, sighing to myself. Was I too harsh…? Yeah- maybe I should apologise…
Before I even thought about what to say I had dozed back off again, not even wanting to face Lando truthfully right now, I’ll only say more things I don’t mean.
—
“Baby…” rocking me gently, I was woken from my slumber. It was pitch black, I just about made out Lando’s face.
“You awake…?” Even though it was just us two, he still whispered. Humming in response, I rolled over facing the back of the sofa.
“I’m sorry…” pressing a delicate kiss to my shoulder, rubbing it gently, he then leant his head against my back. “I’m sorry for taking my anger out on you… your right about absolutely everything.” Followed by another soft kiss to my shoulder.
“Even about the car being shit??…” smiling to myself, I turned back over slowly, wrapping an arm around his neck, playing with the back of his hair.
“That’s the reason I’m so annoyed-” slowly he squeezed himself on the sofa, pulling me half on-top of him. “Your right- I should man up and tell them, not just keep allowing them to fuck up…” brushing my hand over his cheek, I laid my head on his shoulder listening to him vent.
“I just have had enough… I’ve had enough of feeling like a failure every race- because the cars so terrible…” sighing, he fiddled with my hand. “I love you- and that scares me…” smiling wide, I moved his head turning it towards me.
“You love me?”
“So fucking much.” Pulling him in slowly, I placed a gentle kiss to his lips. “Your not a failure, your absolutely wonderful…” a small smile crept on his face at my compliment.
“Your going to tell them what you really think about that car, your also going to give it your all the rest of this season, because you don’t give up.”
“Your also going to start understanding, I’m on your side always… no matter what, I’m battling from your corner. Because I love you, always have and always will.”
Smiling at me, he pulled me down slowly brushing his lips against mine, “does this mean I get some lovin’?” Laughing, I smacked his chest climbing over him standing up.
“You really are lucky I love you.”
“I know I bless myself everyday.” Standing up he placed his hands on my waist kissing me again.
“I’m sorry.”
“I know.”

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UNDER YOUR TOUCH
Summary: After her difficult breakup, Tiana wanted to start anew with her life. That's when she realized her life would be better when she met him.
This fanfic is 18+! NO MINORS ALLOWED
word count: 3897
smut warning; it’ll come in the story randomly so PLEASE PLEASE look out for it I’m not really good at writing ✍🏽 smuts but I’m improving at the moment.
Jey Uso x Tiana
AWFUL GRAMMAR IM GETTING BETTER I SWEAR LOL.
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ALSO! I don’t not want nobody stealing my fanfics or take it as theirs that will be an issue fasho so keep it cute respectfully.
I only own my OC along with the make up scenarios
But I’ll be writing along the way since this story is in my drafts on Wattpad right now so yuh. 💁🏽♀️
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11.
JEY it was early in the morning as the weather was looking a bit rough today. I opened my eyes, rubbed them slightly, and saw Tiana sleeping peacefully on my chest.
I grabbed my phone that was on the bed next to me on the bed charging, scrolling through my notifications and noticing that Kehlani has texted me last night on some bull shit.
I'm tired of her harassing me and my girl. She was annoying. So, I blocked her again while continuing to scroll through my feed. As I was doing that, I felt Tiana shift in her sleep, seeing her eyes flare up, looking at me.
"Good morning mama." I said while playing with her hair.
"Morning, Papi," Tiana said in a raspy tone as she kissed me on the lips.
She got up from the bed as I put my hands behind my head, admiring her naked body. It was perfect, making me want to put a baby in that for real, though.
I could sense that she knew that I was admiring her as she turned around, "Josh, I know your eye fucking men right now, sir. Stop it." I chuckled at her while getting up and walking towards her.
"What? I can't admire my lady now?"
"Boy, I didn't say all of that move so that I can take a shower, " she said as I grabbed her by the waist, pulling her closer to me.
"Joshhhhh," I planted kisses on her face as she continued to whine like a baby, making me pull away.
I smacked her on her ass as she walked away, disappearing into my bathroom. Meanwhile, I went to go lay back down in my bed, seeing that Bianca had texted Tiana.
Breezy sent 3+ messages
Breezy: Bestie you wanna go shopping today? Breezy: tell fat head ass Josh to bring you home so we can go Breezy: lmk girly
'Damn why the fuck I gotta have a fat ass head?'
I felt my phone vibrate as I read through the messages, and I saw that Jon had texted me about something.
Twin📌: Yo, Uce you tryna go hooping later on? Jey: Yeah, fasho I think Tiana got plans today with B Twin📌: ight, then how's is Tiana btw Trin wanted to know. Jey: she's fine well it seems to be that way I haven't ask Twin📌: Oh, ight you think her ex-boyfriend might show up again? because we know that his parents are going to get him off the hook. Jey: Probably so that's what B thinks Twin📌: aw ight then well I see you later Jey: Yeet.
I placed my phone on the bed, and seeing Tiana coming out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body was breathtaking.
"Mamas, B wanted to see if yall wanted to go shopping," I responded.
"Ohhh, I almost forgot about that gotta spoil myself you know," Tiana said as she was drying off her body.
I got up and went towards my hoodie, getting my wallet. I pulled out my black card and gave it to Tiana, and her face looked a bit perplexed.
"Baby? why are you giving me your card?" She questioned me.
"So you can spoil yourself when you go to the mall with B." She gave me back my card, and I raised my eyebrow at her.
"Baby, I can pay for it myself. You don't have to do all of that, papi." I gave her back my card, closing her hand in the process.
"Use it mama, you know I got'chu" she smiled at me as she kissed me on the lips before putting the card in her wallet.
"I promise I won't spend a lot."
I chuckled at her while nodding my head at her, she was adorable.
✧.* TIANA I was at the mall with Bianca doing some shopping. We haven't spent time together since I've been with Joshua, so I'm glad we could get together.
Her and I were in line getting something to eat after doing all of that shopping. Since Josh gave me his card, I promised him I wasn't going to spend a lot on it because he probably needed it.
After we got our food we sat down at the table chatting it up.
"Girl, you whooped her ass?" Bianca asked.
"Yeah, I did until Josh pulled me back. I wanted to do more damage because I'm tired of her ass." I said while rolling my eyes.
"Me too, girl. She's so annoying."
I agreed with her his ex-girlfriend was more delusional than Kai ass thinking that Josh would get back with her after what she did to him.
As we continued to eat our food, we heard some familiar voices coming from the other side of the food court. When Bianca and I turned our heads, we saw Kehlani and her friends walking and talking.
I guess they didn't see us so we didn't pay attention to them while continuing to eat our food.
"So Josh let you use his card for your shopping spree?" She began to say.
"Yeah, I didn't want him to give it to me at first but he insisted," I replied.
"Girl, that man loves you and would do anything for you." We heard chuckling as we saw Kehlani and her friends standing next to us.
Me and Bianca looked at each other and then back at them while giving them a stank face, "Girl, the fuck is funny?"
"Oh, nothing. It's just crazy how Jey is so in "love" with you, giving you his card. He used to do that for me," Kehlani said.
I just rolled my eyes at her while folding my arms in the process.
"Ion' really think he did. I believe that you're very much delusional, ma'am." I retorted.
I could tell by her facial expression she was upset at my smart remark but I didn't really care, and I really didn't have time to be playing games with a delusional ass girl.
I got up to throw away my food, including Bianca's food, while grabbing my purse and keys. Looking at the girls standing there, looking dumb, before we began to walk away, I felt her pull my hair, causing me to fall to the ground.
I've seen Bianca push her harshly on the ground as her friends tried to swing at her, which made me get up instantly, pulling one of the girl's hair and dragging her, banging her head on the table.
Everyone in the mall had their phones out, recording the whole thing as me and Bianca were whooping their asses, throwing them into shit, and seeing a little bit of blood coming out of one of them.
"yo' ass wanna keep harassing me and being messy, imma show ya something." I spat as I was punching Kehlani in her face, kicking her in the process, causing her to fall on the ground, holding onto her stomach.
That's when Bianca pulled me back from her, seeing all of them on the ground winching in pain I wasn't done I let go from her grasped while dragging Kehlani by her hair throwing her in the water fountain.
I grabbed my purse and keys while heading out the mall before the police came. I didn't have time for this shit.
✧.*



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Bianca and I finally made it home. I saw Jey's car in our driveway, which confused me because he didn't text or call me to say he was going to come over.
He stood next to his car, arms folded over his chest, looking at Bianca and I pull into the driveway as we got out of the car.
"Hey, baby, I didn't know you were comin' over?" I said as I gave him back his card.
"I mean, that's not why I'm over here, but yeah." He replied.
I raised my eyebrow at him a bit while folding my arms, "what are you talking about?"
He pulled out his phone showing me a video of me and Bianca beating up Kehlani and her friends at the mall earlier actually made me chuckle a bit I mean she did deserve it honestly got tired of her ass.
I looked up at him as he put his hands on his hips like a typical mom and gave me a stern look like one, too.
"Baby? Whatever happened to our talk last time?"
"Bubba she started it first okay I had too, I'm tired of her ass." I said pouting.
Jey chuckled at me, seeing me pout like a little baby. Then he grabbed me by the waist, making me wrap my arms around his neck.
We kissed a few times on the lips causing him to squeeze my ass as Bianca cleared her throat, making us stop.
"I don't wanna see that in front me y'all like c'mon." Bianca said.
Jey and I chuckled a bit as we walked inside the house together, and he grabbed my bags for me like a gentleman.
I made sure I locked my car before going in. As we all went in, Jey and I went upstairs towards my bedroom, shutting the door behind us.
He scooped me up by my thighs, walking towards my bed, sitting on it as I straddled him. We looked into each other's eyes, smiling.
"You're so pretty mama." Jey compliments me.
"Why, thank you, Bubba. You're very fine yourself," I replied while playing with his mullet.
'He's honestly perfect for me.'
'He got everything that Kai didn't have.'
"Also, I have something to tell you. I meant to tell you, but it slipped my mind," I continued.
"What's up mama?"
"Well, before I came to spend the night, Kai's mom called me, but I didn't answer. She left a voice message saying she wanted me to release the restraining order on Kai." I could tell that his facial expression had changed.
I mean I couldn't blame him because I wasn't going to be releasing shit his mom is delusional just like him and his father as well.
It was just weird, especially the fact that she got my number. I'm curious how she got my number.
"I wasn't expecting his mother to be delusional like her son." He said.
"I was saying the same thing, love. I just wish this could be all over and I could finally be at peace," I said.
"Mama, it's okay remember I got'chu baby." I just love the way he reassured me letting me know that everything was going to be okay.
'He's going to protect me.'
He placed a soft kiss on my lips gazing up at me, we continued to make out for a little while as my hands were playing with his mullet along with him squeezing my ass in the process.
"you better stop lil mama." Jey said in a raspy tone.
I tilted my head while looking at him innocently, "or what papi?" taunting him even more as he gazed up at me with his low eyes that were filled with nothing but lust grabbing my throat firmly.
"imma beat that shit in mama, and ion want no running either." He whispered, making my body shiver and hearing him say that to me.
I got up from his lap stripping all of my clothes off in front of him as he watched me with his lustful eyes, his eyes were trailing my body from head to toe licking his lips.
"Bend that ass over on this bed so that I can give you this dick ma."
✧.* OMNISCIENT After their session together, Jey and Tiana were downstairs eating dinner with Bianca and Montez while they watched a movie.
While they were watching the movie, Tiana's phone buzzed. As she looked down to see who was texting her, she saw that Emma had texted her.
Emma🩷 sent 2+ messages
Emma🩷: hey, Tiana I was checking on you to see if you were okay. Emma🩷: I heard you at a restraining order on him.
She read through the messages, beginning to text her back.
Tiana: Hey, I'm fine girl I was finna text you to see if you were okay I know it scared you. Emma🩷: yeah, it really did like honestly. Tiana: well, I did get a restraining order against him but his mom wants me to remove it saying her son is innocent. Emma🩷: what? That's insane I still cannot believe that his parents are acting like this after everything. Tiana: that's what I'm saying girl ridiculous Emma🩷: I've seen that you fighting in the mall? Who was that? Tiana: Joshua's ex girlfriend I just had to beat her ass I couldn't stand her harassing me anymore. Emma🩷: damnnn that's crazy but I'll text you later girl Tiana: ight then.
After chatting it up with Emma, her eyes darted towards Jey's direction. She saw him and Montez talking to each other, not even paying attention to the movie like she and Bianca were.
Hearing Bianca sigh deeply while rolling her eyes at the two.
"Men always gotta be chatting it up." She said.
"Yeah, they can at least enjoy the movie for a bit, then chat it up later," Tiana said while stuffing her mouth with food.
Bianca nodded her head in agreement while eating her food. Tiana kept her eyes on the movie. The scene that we were watching was intense, almost giving her flashbacks between her and Kai. She tried to brush it off so she would not think about it.
But she always let her mind wander.
FLASHBACK(WARNING DOMESTIC VIOLENCE)
"Ms Jackson I cannot be with your son any longer he's not safe to be around," I said while keeping my arms folded.
"Honey, my son isn't like that at all; he probably didn't mean to, " she said.
I scoffed at her in disbelief. I couldn't believe that she was actually going to stand up here and defend her son, especially since she was in the same position I was in.
I got up, grabbed my purse and keys, and gave her one last look: "I cannot believe that you're going to sit up here in my face and say that he didn't mean to punch me in the face. That says a lot about your character, Ms. Jackson. Good day." After all of that, I left his parents' house, going back to the place I once called home, which is not a home anymore.
When I pulled up in the driveway I've seen Kai standing there waiting for me, he looked pissed but I couldn't care less I was ready to leave his ass for good.
I got out of my car, turned off the ignition while grabbing my purse, and walked towards the door he blocked me from going in.
"Can you move out the way Kai?" I asked trying to get through the door.
"No, not until you explain to me why the fuck did my mom called me crying because you said something disrespectful," Malakai said while he kept his arms folded.
"Nigga ion got to explain shit to you; now move out the way."
He yanked me by the hair as I fell onto the ground gazing up at him, he went down towards me grabbing me harshly by my chin.
"You wanna keep playing with me? She said you wanted to leave me."
"I do want to leave you because you're abusive and a cheater Emma was right I should've left you alone." I spat as I felt a sting on my face.
He slapped me harshly, grabbing me up by the hair while dragging me inside of the house. I was trying to fight him off, but it only made things worse as he threw me across the table, causing me to hit the back of my head.
Winching in pain, I could see him grabbing something out of his bag, which scared me.
I tried to hurry away from him, but he caught on as he hit me with his pistol, "you aren't going anywhere." grabbing me up again by my hair and pushing his pistol onto my neck.
"If you ever, and I mean EVER, think about leaving me or finding someone else, I will kill you." Malakai threatened.
I felt tears coming down my cheeks while looking at him in fear, there was nothing I could do he was crazy.
"You understand me Tink? Now go ahead and call my mother and apologize NOW!"
Without hesitation, I called his mother to apologize to her for saying what I said earlier, which was only to satisfy him and his wants.
'Fuck'
FLASHBACK OVER.
Tiana's thoughts were interrupted by her boyfriend, Jey, who was calling for her. She looked up at him, reading his facial expressions.
He looked concerned and worried, as he knew how she could be whenever she was in her thoughts or letting her mind wander.
"You okay mama? I've been calling for you for a minute now." Jey asked.
"Oh, sorry, Bubba. I didn't hear you, " she said as she saw him sit next to her.
Jey pulled her onto his lap, holding on to her waist, and rubbed both of her sides as they all watched the movie together.
✧.* After watching the movie together, everyone went upstairs to head to bed. Meanwhile, Tiana was in the shower, letting the warm water hit her body, causing her to sigh in relief.
She didn't know how stressed out she would be with this whole entire situation between her and Kai including with Kehlani running around talking shit, it really did take a mental toll on her a bit.
But she knew that Jey was going to be there for her regardless of the circumstances because she knew that he truly loved her and was about her.
He didn't care about his ex-girlfriend or her, either. All he cared about was Tiana. She felt the cold air coming through the shower, knowing that it would be Jey coming in to take a shower with her.
He closed the curtains behind him as he approached Tiana, wrapping his arms around her waist, causing her to jump a bit.
"My fault, mama. I didn't mean to scare you." He said softly.
"It's okay, you're fine." She responded.
Jey noticed that her energy was off, pulling her closer to his body. He planted soft kisses onto her neck, sensing that her body felt tensed.
He turned her around, getting her attention. He looked into her eyes deeply, trying to read her facial expressions, but he just knew what to do.
He placed his hands on her cheeks, cupping them as he pulled her in for a passionate kiss, which caught her off guard, but she would soon catch on while wrapping her arms around his neck.
They were both making out passionately in the shower as his tongue slowly slipped into her mouth while he snaked his hands onto her ass, giving it a good grip.
This was something that she needed a stress reliever, someone to make her forget about all of her troubles or issues she was dealing with or that was affecting her mentally.
And Jey was the person to do so.
Scooping her up by her thighs, he pinned her onto the wall as their lips never left each other as their tongues were fighting for dominance.
They pulled away for split second as he placed his forehead onto hers, catching their breath together.
"Are you going to let me take care of you, mama? " he asked, kissing her thick lips again.
She nodded her head, playing with his mullet, "You always take care of me, baby." She stared into his eyes deeply, maintaining eye contact with him.
SMUT WARNING Tiana's moans and whines filled up the room, hoping that Bianca and Montez didn't hear her as Jey was giving her long, deep strokes that she truly loved him.
She was lying on her side as her legs were around his waist while he pushed his dick deeper inside of her.
Watching her facial expressions turn up every time he did it which satisfied him.
"Fuckkkk Papi..." she moaned. She had never felt so full, especially when it came to him.
He felt her walls clenching around him, causing him to let out a soft groan escape from his lips.
"Shit, mama, you can't be clenching like that around me. Let me stretch you out." he continued to give her deep strokes while leaning over to her to kiss her on the lips.
She loosened up a bit, letting him take control. He pushed her one legs back towards her stomach, going in deep with every single stroke, circling his hips to hit her spot.
"I love you so much, baby. I'm hitting ya shit and I get to watch yo' pretty ass take it." He whispered in her ear.
Tiana rolled her eyes in the back of her head as she took it all in. She would normally run from him, but this time, it was different for her. She had to learn to take it and let him do all of the talking.
She was letting him take control of the situation.
"you seemed so stressed, baby girl. Let me take care of you." He grabbed her throat firmly, drilling her. The room continued to be filled with her moans mixed with his.
"Joshhh." She whined into his neck as she felt a familiar pit going down her stomach. She felt very overwhelmed by all of this, feeling her legs shake underneath him.
He wanted her to feel every inch of him as she couldn't handle it and tried to push him away, placing her hand on his stomach, but he slapped it away, drilling her deeply.
"Unt-Un, you're doing so well taking it. Keep taking this dick, Mama. Make a mess on me." He rubbed his thumb on her clit, which drove her insane.
He continued to grip her throat firmly, not trying to hurt her, as she felt her toes curling while his strokes got slower and sloppier.
Tiana felt her legs shaking violently as she came all over him and let out the loudest moan tapping on Josh to slow down.
"Take this shit Ma." He was determined to get his nut after hers.
Cursing under his breath as he continued to give her what she needed while sweating was dripping from his face feeling his dick twitching inside of her.
He filled her up like a Twinkie as a satisfied groan left his lips while rolling his eyes in the back of his head, pulling out of her.
SMUT OVER.
He gazed down at her, seeing her body trembling and quivering as he placed soft kisses on her body to calm down.
"you know I got'chu tink." He breathed out before massaging her thighs.
Tiana couldn't let out a word as she felt tired and defeated by him; he got a wet rag and cleaned her up before throwing it in the dirty bin next to her bookshelf.
He got inside the blanket with her, pulling her closer to his chest as he watched her drift into a deep slumber while kissing her on top of her head.
Under Your Touch.
A/N: ngl I'm glad Kehlani and her little ass friends got beat up especially Kehlani ass so annoying. I love how Jey take cares of Tiana.
But I hope yall enjoy this chapter lmk in the comments.
Stay Ucey.
#jey uso#black writers#black fanfic writer#jey x oc black#black oc#wwelove#black reader#wwe fanfiction#jey uso fanfiction#jey uso smut
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Ectoberhaunt Day 2- Dinosaur
Summary: With a portal to the afterlife in his basement, it's a wonder how they haven't been invaded by extinct creatures before. Not that many would complain about it. Danny would care more if it wasn't on a school night.
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Damn! These dinosaurs flying at him from all angles at this time of night! Danny has a test to study for that he'd rather do than fight these toothy monsters! A badly done ghost version of Jurrassic Park, though when they said that Sam went off about the horrible capitalist decisions made by the guy in charge that he tuned it out, not in the mood for what is basically a lecture at this time on a school night.
"Where did these extinct lizards even come from? I've never seen them around in the part of the zone the portal is in."
Tired and cranky gripes coming from a half ghost out way past his curfew and definitely getting grounded once he fails that test in school tomorrow.
"Are you really going to complain about real life dinosaurs, ghostly or not, in front of you?"
"Sam, I'm with Danny. I'd rather not get eaten tonight, or see my best friend bite it like he's in Jurrassic Park."
The Fenton Phones are quite useful in battle to receive his friend's support but he really isn't in the mood for their color commentary. All he wants is to go home at this point.
"Thank you peanut gallery, but do either of you have anything helpful to say while I'm being chased by a T-Rex, some small and fast guys, and the winged fossils coming at me?!"
"Technically, those are raptors and Pterosaurs respectively and Pterosaurs aren't actually dinosaurs."
"Can't they all fly, being ghosts and all?", Tucker oh so helpfully chimed in.
"Can't say I'm surprised Sam knows that, but anything i can USE?" Danny is tired and Sam's recent dinosaur kick will serve his irritation right now. He'd appreciate it more if he didn't have to see real ones. At least these creatures being gone aren't something she can get mad at humans for. Something, something how goth it was to learn about these massive animals that no longer exist- right now he can't even care right now if it makes sense.
"Well, excuse me for being well informed! Fine, if you want to be like that just save me one."
"Sam, I am not giving you a ghost dinosaur that you can sic on people," he really should have seen that coming.
"You are no fun, but I guess it would be unfair to cage such beautiful, wild creatures."
"You're still mad your parents won't let you get a tarantula, aren't you?"
Suddenly he felt the shadow and heavy breath of a large mouth about to snap at him. Oh no, was he distracted, are they working together, or both?
"AAAAAAAAAAAaaaaah!" Danny screams, narrowly avoiding being swallowed in one bite.
"We forgot to keep track of them, didn't we?" the deadpan voice in his ear goes.
"No shit, Sherlock." says the snarky voice, answering Danny and Tucker's questions at the same time. Fascination with these creatures aside, it really is time to take it more seriously.
"Since you've already led them to the park, how about -"
This plan took several more hours of back and fourth and near full death. Danny decided to put them back in the zone after school, far away from the portal. If he finds out Vlad was involved he's going to end that man for real.
Danny collapsed on his bed without changing and was awoken three hours later by his dad's booming voice complaining about missing the ghost dinosaurs and that 'no good phantom' a citizen or two must have reported on last night. They weren't exactly quiet after all.
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At school, Dannys meets up with his friends who somehow got in an argument about how dino meat tasted vs the ethics of finding out.
"Can we not do this today, please?" Danny is so tired and if they try to pull him in he will just leave. He's already dreading going to class and he does not need their petty debate added to it.
Two 'Hey, Danny's and a thankfully dropped subject later and they headed inside.
"Still want a raptor, though..."
Tucker and Danny looked at each other and just sighed. Exasperated, Danny replies, "Just get a bird, then. Didn't you say they are descendants of dinosaurs or something?"
"Of all the things you remember from my research and it's that. Not a bad idea, though. Raptors are beautiful and endangered creatures, I should learn falconry."
Danny just looked at her and went, "Are you fucking with us right now, because i seriously can't tell."
"Talking bird capitalism, babey..."
Tucker's deadpan delivery was enough to get all three sleep deprived teens laughing and almost missing the first bell.
#danny phantom#ectoberhaunt#ectoberhaunt24#day 2#dinosaur#fanfic#my fic#my art#danny fenton#sam manson#tucker foley#Sam wants a dinosaur#don't worry#she won't let it bite you#(if she likes you)
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Shoto Todoroki Comfort
(Reupload)
Warnings: none. Just fluffy friendship
Today had been one of those days, where if it could go wrong it went wrong.
You woke up late for class, and the reason for that being you didn’t charge your phone last night. So not only are you late for class, but now you have no phone to text or call anyone .
You eventually do make it and you start to think the worst is over. That is, until you get to your next class and you have a pop quiz over material you don’t even remember covering.
You make it to lunch and realize, you forgot your lunch that you packed as well as your debit card in the rush of leaving that morning.
At this point if anything else happens you were gonna give up!
So of course something else happens! In what world would the universe let you have a win today. You start cramping. Signs of Mother Nature about to make her grand entrance!
That’s it, that’s when the first few tears fall. It was all too much and everything felt like it was coming down on you at once. You were frustrated, hungry, and cramping. The worst combination in history.
Your initial response was to go home and bury yourself in your bed, but your feet took you elsewhere. Before you knew it, you were at you best friend, Shoto’s place’ knocking on the door. You didn’t actually want to be alone right now.
When he came to the door a wave of relief washed over you just laying eyes on him.
“ Hi."
"Hi."
He steps aside and lets you in. This is your second home. You and Shota had gotten so close these last few months and you were over constantly.
You go straight to his bathroom, raid his medicine cabinet for painkillers and then climb into his bed, bundling yourself in his blankets. He sits down on the edge of his bed and picks up the controller he was previously using to play his video game.
Shoto is not the person to pick up on your emotional state or social cues, so he doesn't even realize you're upset.
" How was class?"
" Shitty. This entire day had been shitty. I feel like death!"
He paused his game and turned around to look at you.
"What happened?"
You explain the day from hell that you've had and near the end he turns around and starts pecking at his phone.
" Oh, is my pain and suffering boring you?? im sorry I bothered you with my troublesome woes."
" Huh? Oh, Sorry.... Apparently when someone is feeling overwhelmed, physical touch can help them feel grounded."
You looked at him a little baffled.
" Is that what you were looking up on your phone just now?"
He gets up and starts climbing in on the other side of the bed.
"Mhmm."
He doesn't say anything else. He just situates himself next to you and wraps his arm around your balled up form.
" Shoto..... are you.... trying to.... cuddle....me??"
" Yes. Is it working?"
That gets a nice, long, hardy laugh out of you. You laugh until tears start falling, and once they start, they don't stop. The dam you had built to hold everything back that day started to break.
" Am I hurting you? Why are you crying? Do you want me to let you go?"
His voice sounded so worried now. He never knew what to do when you cried around him.
" No. please. Can we stay like this f-for a w-while?"
" Ok."
You snuggle in closer to him, and let your tears soak his shirt. He doesn't complain. Just holds you while you get it all out.
Sho realizes that you're running a little cold, and he knows he keeps his room a little chilly. He starts to use him hot side to warm you up a bit. You shiver from the amazing warmth spreading over you.
"Thank you, you're the best friend anyone could ask for."
That's the last thing you remember before you fall asleep. You have a sound dreamless nap. When you wake up, you're still burrowed in Shoto's chest. You look up and see his calm sleeping face. He'd fallen asleep holding you.
You stayed just like this for as long as you could, soaking up the affection. It was great until your stomach started screaming at you. You still hadn't eaten. When you try and gently remove yourself a blue eye pops open and look at you.
Damn, it was worth a shot.
Before you can even respond, your stomach growls loud enough for him to hear.
" Do you wanna go get soba?" He says all with his voice all groggy from sleep.
" Yes please.... Thank you for being there for me Shoto. I really needed that. I feel a lot better now."
" Good, Im glad. Google comes through once again."
You both chuckle at that. Shoto might not be the best with emotions, but he always finds a way to make you feel better.
This is my first time writing for Todoroki and I honestly hope did him justice. I wanted to write for someone different.
Thanks for the prompt @blablabla0-0
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my house of stone, your ivy grows - yoongi x reader
chapter two table of contents masterlist
summary: yoongi carried himself with a sense of pride within himself and his belongings. he worked hard to get to where he was- ethically or not, it made him the man he is today. his latest toy, a young college girl from america, will become his magnum opus. he just needs to work out the kinks.
tags/warnings: mafia au, kidnapping, daddy dom!yoongi, smut, autistic!reader, spanking, stockholm syndrome, little!jimin, vminhope, drug mention, namjin, fluff, domestic discipline, age gap
Kiwo woke up to the warm sun on her face. Her eyes shone like golden honey in the sun as she sleepily blinked. Turning around in her bed, she noticed her phone was dead beside her. She let out a quiet and breathy 'shit' before rushing to get ready for the day.
So far, today was not looking great. Kiwo had no idea what time it was and frantically waited for her phone to charge to know just how late she was for her Ethics class. She quickly got changed and brushed her teeth. In what were only a few minutes felt like hours as her phone refused to light up. She tapped her foot out of impatience, using her mind to somehow make the phone turn on. Eventually, the Apple logo shined on the screen, and Kiwo quickly snatched it into her hands.
11:03 am.
"Fuck!" Kiwo screeched as she quickly grabbed her bag and ran out of the dorm room, leaving her phone on the floor charging. She was a half-hour late to class, and it was the day of a big test. It was nearing midterms and her grade in Ethics was already low, and missing this quiz would make it impossible for her to pass the class. Sprinting across campus at record speeds, Kiwo reached for the door handle only to find it locked. She pulled hard, only to be met with an unbreakable force. At this point, crying felt like the sweet release she needed. With her head in her hands, she couldn't help but let the tears flow openly as she dropped to her knees.
"Hey, you alright?" A voice chimed in alongside rushed footsteps. Kiwo wiped away her tears and looked up at the young man. The first thing she noticed was just how well dressed he was, with a black dress shirt and a black blazer. He looked like he was going to a funeral rather than a college class. The next thing she noted was his height- he was easily nearly a foot taller than her.
Kiwo's voice stuttered as she attempted to say she was fine, but her voice contradicted her words. The stress finally got to her, and she was not okay.
"Do you want to tell me what's wrong?" He sounded so sweet and knelt to be face-to-face with Kiwo.
"I-it's nothing. I just woke up late and missed a test."
"That's completely okay to cry about," he reassured her with a smile, "Classes are very stressful, that's why I barely try anyway."
Kiwo gave a small laugh and smiled back at the man. He felt comforting and safe, something Kiwo hadn't felt in a while. He stood up and reached a hand out to Kiwo.
"Maybe tea or coffee will help you feel better? I know of this lovely little cafe just a little ways away."
Kiwo gently took his hand with a smile, finally back on her feet. She wiped away what was left of her tears, and followed the older student outside of the building. The sun still shined brightly, making the air feel warm and comforting. Kiwo had her eyes squinted as the sun blinded her, and she realized she had forgotten her glasses.
"Oh, I completely forgot," the man said, facepalming himself in frustration, "I'm Jungkook, by the way."
"I'm Kiwo." She gave him a small smile that went away as Jungkook laughed.
"Kiwo? That's an odd name," Jungkook stopped his chuckling, "Where are you from, anyway?"
"I'm from the States. My name is derived from an African word, though. My parents lived in Nigeria when they were younger, helping build homes and schools and wells."
Jungkook was honestly surprised at her response. "They sound like admirable people."
Kiwo disagreed. "Not really, or at least not anymore. They got deep into drugs when I was a child, and... you know." Bringing up her parents always made Kiwo feel some sort of negative or indifferent feeling. They never really parented her, just expected she'd grow up and know everything. Taking care of themselves was too hard for them, so they couldn't possibly take care of a young child.
Changing the topic of the conversation to another form of small talk, Jungkook and Kiwo politely chatted until they arrived at the cafe Jungkook praised so highly. It had a very relaxing and mellow feel to it, with brown and creme color tones and comfortable-looking furniture. They approached the counter, looking at the menu. Kiwo quickly realized she was in fairly deep, as she didn't recognize some of the words on the board. Thankfully, she knew the Korean words for coffee and such, mainly because they were just the English pronunciations. Nevertheless, the menu looked very intimidating.
"You can get whatever you want, it's on me," Jungkook said with a smile.
"I'll, uh, just get a small caramel macchiato, thanks." Jungkook indicated for Kiwo to take a seat, and ordered the drink for her.
"Ah, hyung!" Jungkook looked up at Yoongi, who had just entered the cafe. He quickly ordered himself a black coffee before sitting down with Jungkook and Kiwo.
He couldn't believe how beautiful she was in person. Her hair looked much lighter in person, a beautiful mix of dark and light brown as well as some near-blonde strands. It was parted down the middle, with shorter strands shaping her face. Big, beautiful, and dark doe eyes met him, and she gave him a shy smile before looking down.
So shy, so sweet.
"Yoongi-hyung, this is Kiwo," Jungkook gestured towards the smaller girl, who waved at Yoongi slightly. Her skin was pale, almost sickly, and her face held a beautiful pattern of freckles around her nose. She blushed under his gaze, still not looking Yoongi in the eyes.
"Kiwo? Where exactly are you from?" Yoongi asked, intrigued by her name.
"It's an African name, but she's from America," Jungkook responded for her. Yoongi looked even more intrigued and slightly confused.
"African? But you're as white as a ghost?"
"It's a long story, hyung."
The three chatted for a while, though Kiwo felt most of the questions were just about her. That was expected, as the two men knew each other, but it still felt like a small invasion of privacy.
"What made you choose to come to study in Korea?" Yoongi asked. South Korea wasn't exactly known for its philosophy programs, so choosing to go to school so far away made little sense to the elder.
"I like Eastern philosophy, and I figured I would become better educated on it here than in the States," Kiwo answered.
She seems passionate, Yoongi thought. Passionate and dedicated enough to move to a completely different country with a completely different culture than what she was used to. That's good, he thought. He could feel himself just getting lost in her eyes as she and Jungkook talked about classes and such.
"Oh, Kiwo-ah, is this your first year here?" Jungkook asked, looking over at Yoongi to see if he was paying attention. Jungkook wanted to be right about his guess of what her age was and wanted to see Yoongi's reaction.
"I'm a first-year. I just turned 18 in August." Kiwo smiled, feeling a little proud of the fact she had just turned 18. Mainly for the fact that she could legally drink while in Korea.
"Aigoo, so young," Jungkook teased, "I'm 23 and Yoongi-hung here is an old man."
"I'm only 27, dumbass," Yoongi smirked at the younger, lightly punching his leg. While he did feel insecure about the rather large age gap and just how old he was, he found comfort in not being the absolute oldest in their group. That honor went to Seokjin, who was one year Yoongi's senior.
Their friend group was an interesting one. They technically all work for Seokjin, who inherited his father's mob business after his retirement. Seokjin didn't do much and delegated tasks to his friends and boyfriend, Namjoon. Namjoon made sure everything was in order and managed the finances and payments. Yoongi was a computer hacker and didn't have to do much besides hack into security systems and attend pointless meetings. There was the occasional excitement of hacking computer databases or doxxing someone, but that was very rare.
Hoseok acted as public relations to an extent. He mainly checked on the clubs the mob-owned and made sure everything was running swell. Jimin tended to just tag along and act as a secretary, always sticking to Taehyung's side. Taehyung had a fun job. He and Jungkook got to go on drug deals and handle unruly clients. Plus, he had the cuteness that was Jimin on his hip.
Kiwo placed her empty cup of coffee on the table and cleared her throat. "I think it's time I head out. I have some studying to do and whatnot."
"Let me drive you home," Yoongi eagerly suggested, and hoped the girl would take him up on his offer. She smiled and nodded her head, and the three walked to Yoongi's car.
"She's probably freaked out about how I knew where she lived despite her not telling me the address." Yoongi stared blankly out of the car windshield as he and Jungkook watched Kiwo enter the dormitory. "She's probably onto us."
"No she's not, hyung," Jungkook tried his best to reassure him, "If anything, she's a bit ditzy. She was probably so caught up in having male attention that she didn't even notice."
Yoongi thought hard about what Jungkook had just said. Kiwo seemed to be almost flirting with them, with her cute little smiles and doe eyes. She had even taken up their offer of a ride home despite knowing them for only an hour at most. As much as Yoongi liked the sweet submissiveness, he wanted her to be harder to get at the start. He wanted to earn her submission, break her down until that's all she can do. Just sit, look pretty, and make Yoongi feel good.
#bts fanfic#yoongi x reader#min yoongi#mafia au#bts little space#kim namjoon#kim seokjin#jung hoseok#park jimin#kim taehyung#jeon jungkook#bts#vminhope#namjin#my house of stone your ivy grows
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Foot Clan Incorrect Quotes 3
Holy fuck it’s been a while since I made part 2
Anton: If I make you breakfast in bed, a simple "thank you" is all I need. Anton: Not all this "how did you get into my house" business.
Baxter: Goddamn it, the printer broke while printing out Xever's birthday invitations. TC: Well, what are they supposed to say? Baxter: "Xever's birthday". TC: So, what do they say instead? Baxter: "Xever’s bi". TC: TC: Works out either way.
Anton: Capitalization is the difference between "I had to help my uncle Jack off a horse.." and "I had to help my uncle jack off a horse.."
Anton: I never tell people off the bat that I'm gay. I wait. I wait until they say some homophobic shit and then I laugh and am like "you know I'm gay right?" and watch the look of terror on their face. Baxter: Baxter: I like you.
TC: Do you have a self-care routine? Ivan: "Keep going bitch" said to myself in different accents.
Anton: Throw lamps at people who need to lighten up, and throw handles at someone who needs to get a grip! Ivan: Throw a refrigerator at someone who needs to chill! TC: Throw scissors at someone who needs to cut it out! Chris: Throw a clock at someone who needs to get with the times! Xever: Throw matches at someone who needs to get fired up! Baxter: Throw a brick at someone to kill them. TC: Where is everyone? Xever: Anton had a nervous collapse, Ivan is looking after them, Chris is trying to kill Baxter, so I’m in charge. TC: Oh my god! Xever: I know, right?
Chris: Baxter won’t wake up, what do I do? Ivan: Did you try kicking them? Chris: Yes. Ivan: I’m out of ideas.
Ivan: How is the most beautiful person in the world? Anton: *blushing* I— Chris, butting into the conversation: Xever is perfect, thanks for asking.
Baxter: *Plays Slender: The Eight Pages* *Jumpscare* Baxter: *Jumps back* OH SHIT, IT'S A WHITE GUY!!!
Anton: This food is too hot... I cant eat it. Ivan: You’re very hot, and I still eat you. Everyone at the table: *silence* Chris: YOU GUYS ARE DISGUSTING! Baxter: One dinner... I just want ONE DINNER!
Anton: We’ve been conducting an ongoing study to see what Chris will and will not eat. Ivan: Grass? Yes! Anton: Moss? Yes!! Ivan: Leaves? Ohh, yes! Anton: Shoelaces? Strange but true! Ivan: Worms? Sometimes! Anton: Rocks? Usually nah. Ivan: Twigs? Usually! Anton: Baxter's cooking? Inconclusive! TC: How did you… test this? Anton: You just hand them stuff and say ‘eat this’ and if they eat it, they eat it. TC: ... I don’t know how to feel about this. Baxter: IS THAT WHERE ALL MY SPARE SHOELACES WENT?
Ivan: I have the sharpest memory here - name one time I forgot something! Chris: You left me, Xever, and Baxter in a Walmart parking lot at 2am a day ago. Ivan: I did that on purpose, try again.
*The gang responding to being stabbed by a sword* Chris: Rude. Baxter: That's fair. TC: Not again. Ivan: Are you gonna want this back or can I keep it?
TC: Today, Baxter took my phone, and in five minutes, they sent high resolution close-up photos of Chris to the following people: Xever, Ivan, Anton, the neighbors, the bank, my accountant, San Diego Blood Bank, and Shake Shack's text bot.
TC: Do not come over to my house. If the house is on fire you may knock once, if I don’t answer assume I set the fire and I want to burn to death.
Chris: Talk dirty to me, baby~ Xever: The dishes. Chris: Wh- Xever: They’ve been there for 4 days and it’s your turn to wash them. You still haven’t cleaned them and I have asked you to do so several times.
TC: How the hell did you crash the car?! Anton: So I was just driving today, right? And my navigation told me to go straight. Anton: I was like "woah, that's homophobic". Instead, I went gay. And, THAT'S when I got into an accident. TC: ... Ivan, with a proud smile: And THAT'S who I'm in love with, ladies and gentlemen. Xever: I warned you. Xever: I'm perfect.
The gang's thoughts on stabbing* Anton: Would never stab anyone. Chris: Would stab someone in retaliation. Baxter: Yells "I won't hesitate, bitch!" first. Xever: Would stab without warning. Ivan: Would stab as a warning.
TC: Time for plan G. Xever: Don’t you mean plan B? TC: No, we tried plan B a long time ago. I had to skip over plan C due to technical difficulties. Anton: What about plan D? TC: Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago. Ivan: What about plan E? TC: I’m hoping not to use it. Chris dies in plan E. Baxter: I like plan E.
Anton: Why aren't there friend pick up lines? Pick up lines to make friends like- Anton, to Xever: Hey, that's a cute outfit. You know where it would look better? On nobody else, because you're a beautiful individual. Baxter, to Ivan: Be my friend or I'll set your entire family on fire. Chris: There are two types of people.
Xever: Baxter is not a morning person. Or a night person. There’s really only about seven minutes a day you are fun to be around. Baxter: The best part is you never know when they’re coming.
Anton: What if Cinderella was a baking slave instead of a cleaning slave, and her name was Mozzarella? Baxter: Don't ever speak to me again.
Chris: Do you ever think? Because I do not.
Baxter: Who else is hiding in the laundry room trying to listen to TC and Chris’s convo? Anton: Me. I'm in the laundry basket. Xever: I'm in the washing machine. Ivan: I'm in the closet. Anton: We accept you Ivan. <3 Ivan: No I'm literally in the closet. Anton: Love is love. <3
Ivan: The ‘how the fucks’ and 'why are you so dumbs’ don’t matter. All that matters is that I have a new gun.
Baxter: ARE YOU- Xever: Fucking. Baxter: KIDDING ME?! YOU- Xever: Fucking. Baxter: IDIOT! Chris: …What was that? Xever: TC banned Baxter from swearing, so I’m helping them out.
*Everyone is playing a board game together* Chris: I will put 'A' down to make 'A'. Ivan: I will add onto your 'A' to make 'AT'. Xever: I will add onto your 'AT' to make 'RAT'. Baxter: I will add onto your 'RAT' to make 'BIOSTRATAGRAPHIC'. TC: *flips the board*
Anton: Pros and cons of dating me. Anton: Pros. You'll be the cute one. Anton: Cons. Holy shit, where do I begin-
#tiger claw#chris bradford#rahzar#xever montes#fishface#baxter stockman#anton zeck#bebop#ivan steranko#rocksteady#foot clan#tmnt 2012#legitimately forgot I could post
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Oh my god today has been the least restful day off I've had in months. I had to wake up and go to Walmart to get new tires put on my car and then my mom and I went to Verizon to look for a new phone for her because her phone is old and falling apart. Her new boyfriend was going to buy it for her. And thus starts the three-four hours spent in this shitty Cellular Sales.
The rep was terrible. Very high-strung and flightly. We kept trying to find a good special to take advantage of since her phone was useless for trade-in offers. We finally found a 400 dollars off a pixel 8 which was actually a pretty good deal. She gets it comp'd over 36 months and her boyfriend just paid the remaining bal on the device so it's not charging the contract to my brother's verizon account.
Problem was the boyfriend did NOT like the sales rep one bit. Kept getting grumpier and grumpier about him to the point I could see a confrontation was inevitable so I made the suggestion that they go get some food, I would stay there and get everything taken care of.
And like I said, the sales rep was bad. He couldn't figure out how to move her things from her old phone to the new phone. Then he built the entire order but forgot we were going to pay for the remaining balance. So he had to cancel the contract and redo it but didn't know which department he needed to go through and he was steadily getting more and more frustrated about the whole thing.
Then her phone could not activate. I ended up calling verizon activation support because I know who to call due to my job in fraud prevention. Figured out the physical sim didn't activate so we activated the esim which is when my mom and her boyfriend came back. The sales rep went to throw away her physical sim and mom being the hoarder she is wanted to take it with her. He made some comment about it just being trash (cause it was but I personally would have just handed it over without needing to say a peep) and then the boyfriend got riled up saying he wasn't treating us respectfully and things just fucking exploded from there. The boyfriend said something along the lines of "This is bullshit you don't treat people like this" and the rep LOST HIS FUCKING MIND.
Kicked him out of the store, and threatened to call the fucking cops on him just.... a complete crazy fucking meltdown out of nowhere. I mean, I get he's stressed, it's the holidays and we're taking up a lot of his time but y i k e s. Yeah the boyfriend was being a dick by calling him out for how he was acting but NGL I definitely think the rep super overreacted.
And then I had to go over to mom's house to actually figure out how to transfer her stuff. (It was legit the adapter that came with her phone which is what I kinda thought it might be that let me transfer it)
Annnnnd it's now 9:30. I started running at like 10:00.
I'm soooooooooooo tired. I didn't even take the buspar yesterday but I am still tired and exhausted. The only other change I've made is I started taking the iron supplement but I cannot imagine that would affect me like this.
I'm going to try and work on this Spones fic tonight but my brain is like...mush.
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Ghostic - Haunted 4
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(NOT JP PROOFED)
Season: Autumn

<The next day>
Eichi: Okay, practice is going to get really rough starting from today.
As you all might remember from yesterday when I taught you the choreography, Ghostic Treat House is using ES Haunted House’s huge stage to the fullest during the performance.
I guess you could describe it as theatrical. What we want to achieve is dancing that carries both fierceness and abstract quality, a performance where we express the emotion with our whole body.
Of course, we’ll eventually practice on the actual ES Haunted House stage.
But first we need to practice with a mirror, so we can ensure graceful dancing by focusing on our posture and how our limbs move.
Wataru: It’s important to build foundation for the basics~ Eichi and I are thoroughly prepared to start from zero along with you two, of course!
For example, when we incorporated ballet elements into the choreography, or when observing haunted houses at theme parks…
Since Himegimi and Mr. Butler here have been swamped in student council work and thus been away from the dance floor for a while, how about we start from simple relearning?
Tori: Wait, did you just say you went to a theme park with Eichi-sama?
That's so unfair, mophead! Invite me too!
Wataru: Oh dear. How rude of me.
Eichi told me to keep it a secret since “it would be bad for Tori”, but I accidentally blabbed about it anyway… ♪
Tori: What the heck, so it was supposed to be a secret between you two...!? To think you guys would get so close while I was busy with the student council…!
Eichi: I'm sorry Tori. We thought you were busy enough, so we shouldn't add more to the load. I had to go to the theme park for other business anyway, so…
Besides, I don’t want to go there just for business, I genuinely want to go have fun with all of fine in our free time some day.
So, we’ll be back soon enough.
Pinky swear, if I lie then I’ll drink a thousand needles ♪ (TL note: this isn't just something Eichi says to scare people - the phrase is said for the rhyme associated with kids making a pinky promise.)
Tori: Oh… But if you do something that crazy, you’ll die, won’t you?
There doesn’t have to be a punishment, seriously!
Just promise to keep the promise… Pinky swear!
Alright! And that's that. You were watching, right Yuzuru?
Yuzuru: ...
Tori: Huh? What's wrong?
Yuzuru: Ah, I apologize. I was just deep in thought.
Tori: Eh~? What, are you worried about something too? You should leave that stuff to Hasumi-senpai.
But I get it, things haven’t been smooth sailing recently. You can’t help but overthink sometimes.
Stuff like not being able to get chocolate at Chocolat Fes and Yumenosaki’s Halloween Party having problems one after another.
And yesterday I forgot my phone, and there was that blackout and everything… It feels like the world is against us now.
With the way bad happenings seem to follow us, it almost makes you afraid of something bad happening on the event day, right?
Yuzuru: Something bad...
I disagree. These things are always very much dependent on how you view them, Young Master.
All the problems with the event have been solved, and you even made this promise with Eichi-sama to go play at the theme park, correct? If we consider that, today has been a good day, hasn’t it?
Tori: Mm, I guess so. I was also maybe being a little too pessimistic.
Anyway, we should get back to practice. Eichi-sama, can you teach me?
Eichi: Of course. It’s my duty as the one in charge of this project after all.
Can you stand in front of the mirror and dance for me?
Tori: Okay!
♪~♪~
Wataru: Fufufu. So Eichi and Himegimi will be pairing up for this? In that case, I’ll be with Mr. Butler ♪
Yuzuru: Yes. I'll be in your care, Hibiki-sama.
♪~♪~♪
Wataru: ...
That part just now, could you do that again for me?
Yuzuru: ? Understood. I assume you mean that I should start from this position.
♪~♪~♪
Wataru: …Hmm, I can’t see even a hint of that usual edge to you. Are you in pain somehow?
Yuzuru: No, not at all...
(However… Now that I think about it, I didn’t sleep well due to my anxiety yesterday.)
(Something like a ghost ruining our performance after getting attached to us… I don’t even want to think about it.)
(I am hesitant to talk to everyone about it at this critical point in time.)
(So I have to come up with another reason-)
—The student council has been swamped with work recently, so I suppose I am worn out.
Wataru: Oh my! That's quite unexpected from Mr. Butler himself...!
In that case, you should end practice for today and go rest in the medical office. You're a hard worker, so one or two rest days won't impact your progress.
Yuzuru: B-but... I should not cause trouble for everyone-
Wataru: Now now, you shouldn't force yourself.
If the problem is you being a possible burden for resting, we should ask the neutral team leader to pass his judgment on the situation!
Eichi? Mr. Butler here isn’t feeling too good, you won’t mind if we let him rest, would you?
Eichi: Ahaha. You don’t need to ask to already know the answer, you know?
Yuzuru. If you’re unwell, I want you to take good care of yourself and rest properly.
No matter what, health comes first. I don’t want you to end up like me, ending up in bad condition and having to withdraw from everything for a long time.
Tori: Yeah, Yuzuru! You’re human, so it’s fine for you to just step back and rest sometimes.
This isn’t a suggestion but an order! Something you have to listen and go along with!
This year’s Halloween is going to be even greater than last year, so if you aren’t there it’s going to make it way duller.
So to make sure you’ll be there for the best part, take a breather for now.
Yuzuru: I-I see. Everyone, thank you for your kindness…
Well then, I shall head for the medical office now. I will be back in tip top shape after resting for a while.
Until then, I trust you to take care of my part as well, Young Master.
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Angel wings au)Chapter 13:Doppelganger?
Ingo met a doppelganger.
(⚠️Caution⚠️)
I used a translator
This is the Fan fiction
It’s different from the original
Pokemon doesn’t appear(Except for one)
All Trainers have angel wings
This AU includes discrimination
Hisui is modern in this au
Content Warning:sharp objects, character gets a little mentally unstable
Do you know the scary doppelganger story? If you meet a doppelganger who looks like you, one of them will die.
Aren't you really scared? One of them is going to die! Isn't that why it's called the "scary" Doppelganger story?
If I meet a doppelganger, I won't let myself be the one who will lose my life. —————————————
When Ingo and Rei returned to Jubilife Village, the sky was already full of moons and countless stars, and the village was dark except for the subtle lampposts
"The night in the countryside is a little scary…" "You'll get used to it gradually. Rei. First of all, you go to Galaxy Hall." "…why should I go to Galaxy Hall?"" "Commander Kamado and Cyllene have said they want to apologize to you."
Rei frowned slightly on his face. Of course, even though Rei is a warm-hearted guardian angel, he still hates Kamado and Cyllene, who (formally) deprived him of his status as a guardian angel and expelled him from Jubilife Village just because he was a black angel.
"Excuse me. Do I have to go now?" "Oh……"
Ingo, who saw Rei's response, added that it was okay not to go there right now.
"Then I'll see you again tomorrow at the Training Grounds. Rei, rest well for tomorrow's training." "Yes sir!"
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Ingo, who saw Rei off, moved to the training grounds of the Galaxy where he is currently staying.
"…..Melli!?"
And unexpectedly, Melli stood in front of the entrance to the Training Grounds with a relaxed expression, wearing a new hoodie from the Diamonds, not the clothes torn apart by Ingo's holly weapon.
"I've been waiting for you. Ingo."
Ingo, who faced Melli, suddenly stiffened with guilt and could not hide his embarrassed look. And he also stammered a little, unlike usual.
"M..Melli I.. I was.. Umm.." "Do you have anything you want to say to The Great Melli?" "Hmm..!"
Still, Ingo thought that he should apologize to Melli, who was hurt by him, so he cleared his voice and bowed to Melli and apologized politely.
"Melli, I apologize for what happened at the training ground today. I hurt you so much mentally and physically because I couldn't resist the sudden rush of anger.. I'm so sorry.. Melli.."
Melli, who received his apology, smiled and answered
"Ingo…Did you still have lingering feelings about it…? I'm already never mind it!" "…Huh?!" "Partners can fight sometimes, And we can attack each other with holly weapon!" "Is that so..?" "Even when you just became a partner with me, you were attacked a lot by my beautiful attacks, right? When I think about your embarrassed expression when you were attacked.. LOL!" "Melli………" "But now it's no fun. because you've avoided all my attacks.. Whoa?!"
Ingo suddenly held Melli in his arms. Melli, suddenly in Ingo's arms, was embarrassed.
"Ingo?! What are you doing!" "I was a fool! You have a warm and clean heart as a guardian angel, too!" "Huh? What are you talking about!" "Oh Melli! You're so generous!" "I'm generous?! That's ridiculous. Ingo! It's just that you're so inflexible!" "……" 'Ugh..! Never mind! I'm tired!'
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The next day, Ingo woke up to the sound of rain. Ingo looked out the window and it was raining hard like a giant whale spraying water.
'Oh Dear! That amount of rain will surely cause a landslide in Coronet Highlands, which I and Melli are in charge of!'
Ingo hurriedly put on his black coat and hat and flew to Coronet Highlands, forgetting to take his umbrella. But he went out in such a hurry that he also forgot to bring his cell phone. (However, Hisui didn't need a cell phone very much because there was almost no radio waves.)
((RING RING!))
And shortly afterwards a message arrived on his cell phone, and Ingo, who had just returned from patrols in the Coronet Highlands, checked the message as he wiped his wet body with a towel.
"Is this Elesa's message?"
It was a message from Ingo's childhood friend, Elesa.
Ingo! it's been a long time. It's me, Elesa! I know you're busy with guardian angel work, but I want you to visit Skyla. Skyla was in an accident while she was on a delivery job and was hospitalized.. She still hasn't woken up… (Do you remember Skyla? We went to the same school when we were young, Right?) I don't know if this message will reach you.. If you get this message, I want you to come to the hospital right away. As you know, Hisui, where you are currently staying as a guardian angel, has few radio waves. Ps.The hospital where Skyla is hospitalized is in Castelia City.
After reading the message, Ingo dropped his cell phone.
'Skyla had an..accident..?! While she was delivering?! But Skyla is very good at flying!'
Skyla, whom Ingo remembers, had never missed the top spot in her class for flying skills at school as a child, and with that talent, Skyla was an best deliverer in her hometown of Mistralton City. The news that Skyla was involved in an accident on the way to delivery was a big shock to Ingo, who knew her flying skills.
Ingo wanted to leave immediately. But it was raining hard where Ingo was now, and above all, it was almost impossible to get out of Hisui without permission from Pearls leader Irida. (If he had been able to escape Hisui at will, Ingo would have done the work of the guardian angel and Subway Boss at the same time, but the fact that he forgot the 'most precious memory' would remain unchanged.)
"…I must leave for Castelia City right now."
But Ingo didn't have time to think about it in detail. His schoolmate had an accident and she still hasn't been able to wake up, Not going to visit her because of his guardian angel's mission was just an excuse.
Ingo wrote something on paper for a while and then flew to Unova.
I had something to do personally for a while, so I left Hisui for a while. My schoolmate had an accident in my hometown of Unova and she still hasn't woken up, so I was forced to derail for a while to visit her schoolmate. But if it's over, I'll be back in Hisui right away! I really apologize for leaving Hisui without Leader Irida's permission. It's obviously my fault to leave Hisui without her permission. If I am punished, I will be punished silently. Pearls guardian angel Ingo
It was a letter for visitors who would come in his absence.
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Castelia City in Unova was also raining. The difference from Hisui was not the heavy rain, but the cold, gloomy rain in the city.
Arriving in Castelia City in the rain, Ingo looked around him first. Ingo was the only angel without an umbrella.
'It's raining in Castelia City, too.. If I knew this would happen, I should have brought an umbrella even if I was busy…"
Ingo walked quietly and slowly to the hospital in the rain. Ingo's black coat became heavy because of the rain, but he kept walking slowly, not caring at all.
"……."
Ingo, who kept walking slowly to the hospital, was passing by in front of a eerie alley when someone whispered quietly behind him.

"You're finally awake, did you sleep well?"
Ingo looked back immediately in surprise, but there was no one behind him except the angels walking down the street. Feeling strange and chilling, Ingo looked around and found someone in a gray coat and flat cap looking at Ingo with a creepy smile, and he was also under the rain without an umbrella like Ingo.
"Long time no see. The worst hypocrite."
And he's like Ingo..No, he had the same face.
Ingo walked as if possessed into the eerie alley where the man was standing.
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After confirming that there was no one around but Ingo and himself, he introduced himself with a strange smile.
"Hi, do you remember me? I am Emmet. I am a Team Plasma." "Team Plasma..? No way!" "Yup. I am the black angel who blacked you out a few days ago."
Ingo immediately called out his clawed Holly weapon, ready to battle in front of the smiling Emmet. Emmet spoke in a relaxed voice as he spread out his hands.
"Calm down. Calm down. I'm not here to fight you today. Look at my hands. I don't even have a weapon. So could you put those creepy Claws back in?" "……."
Ingo put his Holly Weapon back in.
"Did you say your name is Emmet?" "Yup. That's my name." "Then let me ask you one. Emmet." "Hmm?" "Are you my doppelganger who looks like me?" "…What?" "I say it again. Are you my doppelganger?" "I see. You know me as a doppelganger.. you are the worst hypocrite ever…haha.. Haha..AhHaHaHa..HAHAHAHAHA!!!!"
Emmet began to laugh loudly in front of Ingo, holding his forehead with one hand.
"HAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" "Why are you laughing?!" "It's rather good! This will get rid of my lingering faster!" "lingering? What does that mean!" "HAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!" "Emmet?! Emmet! Calm down! Emmet!" "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!"
Emmett, laughing like crazy for a long time, took a breath for a moment and then told Ingo.
"I am Emmet. I am here to warn you one last time." "……" "Don't ever come here again to Unova. Don't ever show me that disgusting face again. And never again disturb our Team Plasma." "…what happens if I violate your warning?" "Do you know the Doppelganger story? If meet a doppelganger, one of them will die." "Emmet…What do you want to say." "Like that doppelganger story, I'm gonna kill you. For to you, the worst hypocrite, I am just a doppelganger." "…..!" "Be prepared. I'll put you to sleep forever next time." "..I won't be easily beaten either!"
And Emmet told Ingo the shocking truth.
"Oh, by the way. And I knocked down your friend. Was she the best deliverer in Mistralton City?" "Was you the one who caused the accident to Skyla?!" "Ah yes her name was Skyla. But, To me, they are all hypocrites."
Ingo, once again taking out his Holly Weapon, was wary of Emmet, posing for battle.
"I will never forgive you! EMMET!"
Emmet, seeing his reaction, said one last word to him.
"Now you and I are enemies forever. Ingo."
And Emmet flew to somewhere, flying black feathers. Ingo just stared silently at the rainy sky.
#submas#sbms#subway boss#subway master#ingo#subway boss ingo#warden ingo#pokemon ingo#pokemon rei#warden melli#pokemon melli#subway boss emmet#pokemon emmet#team plasma#Angel wings au
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Yunho PM 6 : 07/30/23




So he did all these lives but its cuz they kept cutting on him 😭😭 poor yunho deserves better.
He started off by saying that he had just enough battery percentage on his phone to do a live before he had to go eat. He said he had finished doing a fan sign in Tokyo today. He said that time went quick because he was talking to atiny.
(The live started to lag so it was a little hard to pick things up. Bare with me please. This is difficult 😫)
He said he hadn't eaten yet but he was going to eat after in a little bit. He said that tomorrow they go to Osaka for another schedule.
He said that he was currently using his data and not the wifi. (Baby get a new plan. The data isn't much better then the wifi 😭😭)
He said he was trying to learn a little Japanese but it was a little hard to learn. He said that he was fascinated with how atiny simplified their languages to better communicate with them and how some even learned korean to speak to them. He is amazed by how international atiny learn Korean to better understand them.
The live lagged and then cut out 🧍🏻
It's alright yall he started a new one 🤩
He forgot what he was talking about and thought for a little before saying that he will keep studying languages to better communicate with international atiny. (He really just wants to speak with us and understand us to 😭😭😭)
The live keeps cutting-
(Yunho doesn't deserve the data 😒 I'm so upset for him right now)
He apologized for the bad connection (oh baby it's not ur fault 🥺)
He ended it and restarted it (kq fix this now please 👊💥)
He came back! He said that he hopes we tale care of our meals and to eat well.
He said he was thinking of two ending heartyus for the lives. One being "make sure to eat well heartyu" and the other was "the internet needs to be scolded heartyu"
(Yall the connection was doing him so bad I want to cry for him cuz I know he was getting frustrated like deep down)
He started manifesting a good connection. He said that he was going to stay on until it cut off again and that it better last till tomorrow. (🙏 yunho is manifesting 🙏)
He saw lots of tinys cheer him on in the chat and scolding the wifi. He said that since he had now said this, it was going to work well.
His tummy rumbled 🥺😭 can this man get any cuter, I swear I'm crying. (Only saying this cuz he is yunho, any other man I would have laughed at. Yunho is just superior I don't make the rules.)
He laughed a little and said that he really has nothing to hide from atiny and and said that everything was fully exposed to us. (🤭 feeling special)
He said that he had bought like 4 cups of ramen from the store and had lots of pudding. He said later he was going to have a good meal and maybe eat meat. He said that him and seonghwa destress by eating. (They're just like me)
He saw that the live was much smoother and that his manifestation had worked (the universe works for him actually, he is the favorite) he said he doesn't get angry often and even if he did, atiny wouldn't be seeing that side of him much. He said that the members and others around him say they think he is scary when he gets mad. He said he doesn't and would rather think and reflect on the issue instead. He just wouldn't feel good or be in a bad mood but he wouldn't take his anger out like that. (He's so wholesome and precious, they don't make men like yunho 😭)
He said he hopes that no matter what, we are always happy
Then the live started cutting again 🧍🏻
He decided to end the live before it could cut out on him again. He said he was going to go eat and the co.e back after. His phone was at 1% but he said it didn't matter since he doesn't need his phone while he eats and that he would let it charge. He said internet, you weren't bad, good job heartyu" did a little byeeee and then ended the live
(Kq better get these lives running smoothly cuz my boys are STRUGGLING, I know they cry inside everytime a live cuts off)
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I am feeling very very bad right now. I am 90% sure it's because I got a vaccine today but man
Am I uncomfortable right now. I just want to go to sleep. I hurt literally everywhere. This is not fun.
It was a good day though. It was so nice to be clean and in my own bed. But waking up was hard.
When I did get up I really liked my outfit and I felt good. Me and James got ready to go and we were on our way to the museum.
I was kind of not having the best time though. It would all work out but man. Things weren't going well. I forgot my cashbox, which has my credit card reader, and part of my stand. I was frustrated. James offered to go back home but I didn't want that. It made me feel terrible. But it would be fine. Helen offered me he extra card reader but sadly she has an apple phone so it wouldn't work for mine. But I appreciated her so much. And everyone said if I needed change they would help me out. But it ended up being fine and everything worked out.
I would make a few sales. It was a good day! We had lots of new faces and kindness and it was good.
I also decided to talk to the health department. And they said that because I'm immunocompromised I can get another booster. I doubled checked with my injection's website and it said as long as it's more then a week out it's fine. So I went for it.
I ended up having a really lovely conversation with the workers there. And got to talk about the tug boat for a little while. And after they gave me the shot they gave me a $25 gift card!! Amazing!
I would move my arm a bunch because that's something I had heard from the booster the last time. And I tried to drink a lot of water. And James would get me a quesadilla for lunch. So I hoped I wouldn't have the side effcets I normally have.
But my legs and feet would start to hurt. And even though I know I make, and made, better sales when I'm standing I had to sit. I would work on my knitting and got 5 squares done. Was pretty pleased with that at least.
Ann left for her nephew's wedding and I was in charge. I would go and check in with other venders. James bought me black raspberries and that's was fun. Was fun to try a new fruit. They stain like crazy but they tasted good.
I was happy when it was the end of the market. I would have a nice chat with the new vender who makes pot holders and scrunchies and I hope she comes back.
I would load up my stuff. And sat on the ground and read a New Yorker article while the food venders finished packing up. Stanley laughed at me for sitting in the ground but I was comfortable.
I would head inside to say goodbye to James. Who accidently grabbed me right on my injection site. Ow. I was already feeling like a little baby but I needed to make it home.
First I stopped at the grocery store. I got new shampoo and conditioner. Some stuff for the dinner James wanted to make. And a lunch for myself tomorrow. I tried to find the wrist brace but they didn't have the right kind. So I would end up just ordering one online.
Getting home was a nightmare. The regular route said it would take twice as long. And then I couldn't even get off my exit so I went off the next one and took the most bizarre way back to MLK.
I was so happy to be home. I felt so tired.
I got everything I bought at the grocery store tore, and the pie James for and the quiche Ginny gave me, put away. And then changed to lay down.
I would fall asleep for a while. I was not feeling good but I couldn't get comfortable. Thankfully I would fall asleep eventually. But when I woke up James wasn't home. A wedding party for tomorrow came late and came to the door and so James was helping them but they took almost a full hour. Ugh.
They would be home soon though. And I was happy to see them because I felt so bad.
James would make us dinner. And I would make a TikTok about grimace's birthday. Because the scary tiktoks were fun but the baby grimace who had no one come to his party was to much for me. In my fragile not feeling good state, I keep crying about it!! So I got my grimace beanie baby and lit a birthday cake candle for him. Poor baby.
We played video games for a bit. But my eyes kept watering. And I wasn't feeling good. I felt so weak.
Showering was really tough. I had to have the water low and cool because the water hurt my skin.
James got me my hoodie because I was super cold all of a sudden. But I had to do my post. And it's been really hard to focus. But now I can sleep.
Tomorrow I have to clean the fish tanks and I want to cut out bear fabric. I also just want to rest. I hope I can and that I don't feel so bad.
I hope you all sleep well tonight. I hope you are feeling good and get good rest. Goodnight everyone!
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Today has been so annoying. I woke up too early because Sky, my cat, made noise. He makes noise almost every morning. And that's okay because we put him out in the night because he attacks our feet the whole night if we let him.
Daniel woke up and stopped me from opening the door for Sky. He told me that he will "take care" of the situation and that I should rest. Which was sweet. But, he spent most of his time in the toilet and Sky was left meowing the whole time.
So, I naturally woke up. Daniel has been annoying me since the past couple of days more so than how he usually does. But, I've been trying to keep cool. Last night he came home sweating and decided to wipe his sweat on me pretending to kiss. This would've been funny or cute if not for the fact that I already told him not to do it before.
Another instance was when I tried to turn on the geyser for having a shower, and went to have a bath, the hot water stopped midway. Turns out he turned the switch off. That had me come out in the middle of my shower to dry myself and again wait for the water to up so I could have my shower. When I finally was having my shower, he decides to pop in and ask "You are going to the shower now?! The geyser has been on the whole time!" Like, it is just so annoying.
And most of the times when he is at home, he does not make efforts to spend time with me. And when I try to confront him with that, he says that he spends a lot of time with me, taking me out and stuff. The truth is we hardly went out on dates in the last couple of months. It was always with his friends. And I most of the time feel weird because his friends are annoying. And I think he enjoys their company more than he does with me. I'm sure he will tell that it is not the case, but he just smiles so much more with them. He will also make every effort to go out with them. More so than he does with me. I have to literally create an issue out of us not going on dates for him to make time for us. He thinks he spends enough time with me because he takes me along whenever he meets his friends. But, I want to have one on one time with him!
Anyway, cut to today, after coming home, he went to the washroom like 4 times! He poops like all the time! It's not like oh I'm pooping once for 40-50 mins. It's like this everyday where he spends 2-3 times in the washroom. Does he find that spot a safe zone for him? I dot even know at this point.
He even forgot to turn on the exhaust after doing his deed. Also forgot to close the washroom door. The whole house was stinking! So bad. It took every ounce of my patience to not scold him. The whole time I was trying to deal with his poop stinking up the house, he decided to take rest in his room. I put Sky in the room with him. I had the windows and the door open so that the smell goes away. He decides to open the door right then. He knows we cannot let the doors and the windows be open with Sky in the house. Again, I was so disappointed in him, I was so frustrated. After all that, he decides to go to the washroom again.
After spending time in the washroom, he didn't bother to talk to me or ask me to do anything. He just went to his wardrobe and decided to organise his drawers. It was almost night by then. He then asks if I wanted to play a board game, and for which by then I was already tired and in no mood of doing so.
I thought I could use my laptop. But my laptop shut down and I couldn't charge it because Daniel decided to drop MY charger at his workplace and forgot to bring it back. It was the only charger we had because he lost my original one and had to replace it with his. Because of that I couldn't use my laptop the whole day.
Later, I found worms in the window sill. Most likely larves of some kind of moth. I had to take care of all of it, while Daniel decides to watch TV. I was googling and taking videos and he was still laying on the bed watching TV. When I asked him if I could use his phone to take a video of it so I could post it on social forums to get a confirmation on what it was, I asked him to send the original to my phone. He sent it in doc formand I had issues trying to use it and pot it online because reddit does not accept documents from Google to be directly shared. He decided to take it and mansplain me how things worked and was like "look it's all done", when in reality NOTHING was done. The same problem persisted. And I had to direct him what to do yo get the problem resolved. And he has an MBA and can't manage a simple problem. Ugh.
Anyway, Daniel has been getting on my nerves each day. I am holding it all in because he provides for me and Sky. Bit, I need him to do things or atleast say things that will soothe me. Be of more help and take charge or situation, or atleast help me in things that worry me. He just rests, poops and watches TV when things are bothering me. He just doesn't step up when I want him to.
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