#i was hoping in taking a quick nap after work but i probably wont be out till 4:30 and doors open at 7

[vomitgaze]

don't think I'll have the energy to go see swans tonight

[cutedisneygirl]

Love online

Chapter 4

Sorry it has taken me so long to post this. I will get next chapter up soon.

Warning: There are not many, just a little language in this chapter.

The next few days go by slow. Merida and Chris continue to talk through texts on Instagram. Tiffany still won't believe that it is Chris Evans and keeps telling Merida to be careful. Thursday during nap time Merida posts a picture on Instagram.

Disneydoggrl83❤️ I miss my girl! So much!

Captaindork-liked

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Captaindork- Hey! I just saw your post. Those are good pics. I wish there was something I could say or do to help you through this.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️Thanks. I will be okay. Its just still hard. It's hard going home knowing she won't be there. I also hate going to sleep at night and not having her beside me.

Captaindork-I know exactly how you feel. Its hard when I am gone for work and I don't have Dodger beside me. Maybe this pic will help.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️That's funny :) and true for us.

Captaindork-Yep. So you have plans this weekend?

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️Tiffany is coming over and we are having a girls weekend. She is taking me somewhere tomorrow night.

Captaindork-That sounds fun.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️Yeah. I don't know what she has planned. With Tiffany who knows. Hope she doesn't embarrass me.

Captaindork-how could she embarrass you?

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️well tomorrow is my birthday and I know she will tell the waitress or waiter.

Captaindork-Oh! Well maybe she won't embarrass you. ☺️

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️Yeah. Well I need to get going. It's time to get my kids up.

Captaindork-Okay. Have fun. Talk to you later.

Merida got her kids up from nap and changed their diapers, gave them snack and played with them in centers for a little while till they went outside. That evening when Merida got home she was tired. She changed into her pjs and after fixing her self a salad she sat on the couch and watched Avengers Endgame. While she was watching she looked at Instagram.

Dodger lying on Dodger

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️liked

Awww ☺️

Captaindork-Hey! How was work today?

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️It was good. I'm tired. My kids wore me out.

Captaindork-Aww well at least tomorrow is Friday!

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️Yes. I am glad. I am ready for the weekend.

Captaindork-What time is Tiffany coming over?

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️She said she was picking me up at 6

Captaindork- :) I'm sure you girls will have fun.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️As long as she doesn't embarrass me!

Captaindork-maybe she won't. Well hate to cut this short, but I need to get to bed. I have a long day tomorrow. I probably wont' be able to message you until later in the day. I will be on set all day!

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️Okay. I understand. Hope you have a great day!

Captaindork-Thanks. You too. ☺️

Merida finished her movie then cleaned up her dishes and after she brushed her teeth, took her contacts out and washed her face then climbed into bed. She had another wonderful dream about Chris. When her alarm whet off the next morning she groaned. She rolled over and saw she had a message.

Captaindork-Good morning Merida! Happy Birthday! Hope you have a wonderful day! Have fun tonight!

Awww, Chris is so sweet. Merida thinks to herself. She saw he had sent it at 4:30 am.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️Thanks! I love the picture. I will let you know how it goes ☺️

Merida got up and got ready for her day. She got a quick shower, changed and then got herself a bowl of cereal and some coffee. After she finished she quickly washed her dishes and brushed her teeth then left for work. When she got to work she saw someone had decorated her door.

Merida smiled and walked into her classroom. She started her day. She changed diapers and played with her kids in centers. They painted, built towers and read books. The day seemed to drag. At nap time one of her coworkers brought her a piece of cake they had made. She sat and ate her cake and scrolled through Instagram. She didn't see anything from Chris. She remembered him telling her he would busy on set all day. She didn't hear from him at all. She missed talking to him during nap time. When the end of the day came, she cleaned her room and headed home. She got a quick shower and got dressed. She decided to dress up a little.

The star necklace was a gift from her father for her last birthday. By the time she finished applying her make up, she was changing her purse when she heard the knock on the door.

   "Hey girl!"

            "Hey! You like nice. I love that dress! I don't think I have ever seen you wear that before."

            "Yeah I got it a while back but never wore it."

            "It looks good on you. Are you ready to go."

            "Yep. Let me just grab my purse. I was in the process of changing purses when you knocked on the door."

Merida left the room and was back a few minutes carrying her purse.

            "Alright lets go."

The girls headed to Tiffany's blue camero. As Tiffany was pulling out Merida says, "Oh Chris messaged me this morning and wished me happy birthday. He sent me the cutest picture."

Merida shows Tiffany. Tiffany glanced at it then back to the road.

            "Is it all the Disney characters?"

            "Yep. Most of them."

            "That's cute. Are you still thinking it's really him?"

            Merida didn't answer.

            "Merida, I'm telling you. It's a scammer. They are telling you its them, but they are fooling you. They are good! They know what they are doing. Please don't let them get to you. Don't believe everything they tell you alright?"

Merida didn't say anything back she just nodded her head. It was quiet the rest of the way to the restaurant. Merida didn't know where Tiffany was taking her. When Tiffany pulled into Olive Garden Merida got excited. Olive Garden was her favorite restaurant.

            "Tiffany! Olive Garden! Really?"

            "Yep. I know its your favorite."

The girls get out and head in. It is a little crowded. Tiffany goes up the podium and tells the lady how many.

            "It will be about 15 minutes." She hands Tiffany a buzzer.

The girls sit down and wait.

            "Merida."

            "What?"

            "You know I love you right?"

            "Yeah I know."

            "I am only looking out for you. I don't want to see you get hurt."

            "I know."

            "I..."

Before Tiffany can finish what she was going to say the buzzer goes off.

            "Looks like our table is ready," Merida says. Glad the conversation was over. She didn't want to argue with Tiffany and she knew that, that was what was going to happen.

The girls followed the lady to their table.

            "Your waitress will be right with you. Enjoy."

The girls start looking at their menu. Merida knows she wants to order peach tea. She doesn't have tea often, but she always orders it when she comes to Olive Garden. Its her favorite.

            "Get whatever you want. This is on me."

            "Thanks."

A waiter comes to the table.

            "I'm Ryan and I will be your waiter this evening. What I start you ladies off with to drink?"

Tiffany looks at Merida. "I'll have peach tea."

     "Good choice. And you miss?" he says looking at Tiffany.

            "I'll have just regular sweet tea."

            "Alright. Any appetizers?"

            "No thank you." Tiffany says.

            "Alright. I will be back shortly with your drinks."

Ryan left and the girls were alone.

            "So has Chris posted anything on Instagram recently?"

            "No. He's been busy filming all day."

            "Is that what Captaindork told you?" She said giving her a raised eyebrow

            "Yes that is what he said."

            "Mmm, well I'm sure he is busy. He is still working on his new movie. Which I do want to see by the way."

            "I'm still trying to decide if I want to see it. It's not really mind of movie. It looks rough."

            "But its got Chris Evans. I told you we can go and just drool over him."

Merida laughs. "Right. I'll think about it."

            Ryan comes back with their drinks.

            "A peach tea for you," he says setting it down in front of Merida.

            "And a regular sweet tea for you," he says setting it down in front of Tiffany.

            "Have you ladies decided what you want to order?"

            "Yes, I want to the Chicken Alfrado."

            "Do you want that grilled chicken?"

            "Yes please."

            "Salad or soup?"

            "Salad."

            "And you miss?" he asks looking at Tiffany.

            "I want the 5 cheese ziti al forno."

            "Would you like soup or salad?"

            "Salad."

            "Alright. I will have your salad and bread sticks out to you soon."

            Ryan left and the girls were alone once again. Just as Tiffany was fixing to speak Merida's phone went off. She pulled it out of her purse and looked.

Captaindork- ☺️hope your bday dinner is going well. And your welcome for the pic. I saw it and had to send it you. Hopefully Tiffany hasn't embarrassed you.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️Not yet. But the night is still young ☺️ We are at Olive Garden

Captaindork-Nice! Great place! I'll let you enjoy your dinner. Talk to you later ☺️

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️Okay! And yes its my favorite restaurant. Talk to you later. I will let you know how it turns out. ☺️

Captaindork- ☺️👍

     "Who are you talking to? Him?"

            "Yes. He was saying he hoped my dinner was going well."

            "Oh, so you told him where you were going?"

            "Well this morning, I didn't know. But I just now told him where I was."

            "So he knows your not home!"

            "What? Well ya."

            "Merida! Never, ever tell a stranger your not home!"

            "Tiffany, relax. He doesn't know where I live or anything. We have never gotten that pacific."

            "Good! Don't!"

            "Geez, you think I'm stupid, but I'm not that stupid!"

            "I never said you were stupid. Naive at times maybe but not stupid!"

Merida didn't say anything back. Ryan returned with their bread sticks and Salad.

            "Would you like cheese on your salad?"

            "Yes."

            Ryan spread cheese on the salad then put it on the table.

            "Your food will be out shortly."

Merida put salad in her bowl and after Tiffany got hers, Tiffany said a prayer thanking them for the food. Merida remained quiet and ate her salad.

            "Merida, I'm sorry."

            "Tiff, its okay."

            "I know your mad at me. I know how much you want to believe its him. But it's not. Actors don't message fans."

            "Tiff, I said I'm fine. It's okay. I know your looking out for me. It's okay."

            "Alright. As long as we are cool and your not mad at me. I can't have my bff mad at me."

            "I'm not mad at you," Merida smiled.

            "Good."

The girls finished their salad and talked a little about their day. Merida told her what her coworkers did for her at work and about her kids. Then Ryan returned with their food. He put cheese on both their bowls.

            "Enjoy!"

Ryan leaves and the girls dig in.

            "This looks so good!" Tiffany says.

            "Yes, its been so long since I have had this."

The girls eat and when Ryan comes back to check on them Tiffany says

            "It's her birthday."

            "Oh it is! Well  Happy Birthday! I will bring you a dessert in a few," Ryan says looking at Merida and smiling then leaves.

            "Tiffany!"

            "Hey, you get a free dessert!"

            "Yeah but now they are going to sing to me!"

            "So, you get a dessert!"

By the time the girls finish their meal Ryan is back with the rest of the staff and they sing happy birthday to Merida. The rest of the staff leave. Ryan sets the brownie and ice cream down in front of Merida.

            "Happy Birthday! Enjoy," He smiles                        

"Can I get you anything?" He asks looking at Tiffany.

            "No thanks."

            "Alright. Well enjoy. I'll be back with the check." He smiles once again, then leaves.

            Merida looks up and sees Tiffany smiling at her.

            "What?"

            "That waiter was flirting with you."  

            "He was not!"

            "He was!"

            Merida takes a bite of her brownie. "Would you like a bite? Its good."

            "Sure." Tiffany takes a bite. They end up sharing the dessert. Ryan comes back.

            "Can I get you anything else?"

            "Nope, I think we are good thanks." Tiffany says.

            "Alright. Well here is your check. Just let me know when your ready. You girls have a goodnight," He smiles again looking at Merida then walks off.

            "Girl! He is so into you!"

            "He is not!"

            Tiffany opens up the black book where the check is.

            "OMG!"

            "What! What's wrong?"

            "Look at the bottom of the recit."

            Tiffany shows Merida the check and at the bottom is says.

Have a goodnight ladies. And to the birthday girl! Hope you have a wonderful night. Your beautiful! Call me 828-253-9701

"OMG! He gave me his number!"

            "I told you he was into you."

            "Well I'm not calling him."

            "Why not?"

            "Tiffany!"

            "What?"

            Tiffany pulls out her wallet and takes $50.00.

            "Your leaving him all that! How much was the bill?"

            "He was a good waiter!"

The girls stand up. Merida grabs her purse and they head out. As they leave they see Ryan behind the reister and he smiles at them and waves. They get to the car.

            "I think you should call him."

            "No! I am not calling a guy I met at a restaurant!"

            "But you will talk to someone you met online!"

            Merida glares at Tiffany then looks away out the window and keeps quiet.

As Tiffany pulls out of the parking lot she says, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. That was mean. Forgive me."

            "Sure."

Tiffany arrives at Merida's house and after Merida unlocks her door the girls head inside.

            "Why don't we go ahead and get into our pjs and watch Disney movies?"

            "Okay."

The girls change into their pjs. Merida pops some pop corn while Tiffany finds a movie.

            "Why don't we watch Robin Hood first."

            "Sounds good." Merida says carrying the bowl of popcorn.

Just as the movie starts Merida hears her phone. She looks down and sees it's a video call from Captaindork

            "OMG!"

            "What?"

            "Chris is video calling me. The last time he did it, he said it was an accident."

            "Answer it. I want to see him for myself."

Merida hits accept.

            "Hey!"

            "Shit! I did it again. I'm sorry."

            Merida laughs. "It's okay. I wondered if you did it on purpose this time."

            "No, I was fixing to message you and I hit the video by mistake. I am not use to using Instagram this way."

            "It's okay. Tiffany is right beside me just so you know." Merida says turning the screen a little so Chris can see her.

            "Hey Tiffany. So you're the friend I have heard so much about."

            "That would be me."

            "So how was dinner? Did Tiffany embarrass you?"

            "Yes! She told the waiter it was my birthday and then he and the rest of the staff sang to me."

            "But she got free dessert and the waiter has a crush on her."

            "Oh is that so?"

            "Tiffany!" Merida said elbowing her.

            "Yes, he wrote his number for her at the bottom of reciet."

            "Oh did he now?"

            "Tiffany hush!" Merida said elbowing her again.

Chris laughs.

            "So are you calling him?"

            "No!"

            "Why not? Sounds like he might like you."

            "I'm not calling him."

            "Sounds like I have some competition." Chris smiles.

Merida just smiled. She didn't know what to say. Tiffany just shook her head.

            "So what are you girls up to?"

            "Well we are fixing to watch Robin Hood and eat some popcorn."

            "Sounds fun. I'll let you watch your movie. Have fun. I'll talk to you later. Goodnight Merida."

            "Goodnight Chris."

Chris ends the call. Merida looks over at Tiffany.

            "Do you still think it wasn't him?"

            "It certainly looked and sounded like him but I'm telling you they can fool you. They are good."

            "Okay whatever, lets just watch the movie."

            "I did sense a little bit of jealousy though when we told him about the waiter."

            "What! No."

            "Yes. He did say he had some competition."

            "Well he doesn't have to worry. I'm not calling Ryan."

            "Well maybe he will call you."

            "What! How?"

            "I might have written your number at the bottom of the receipt." Tiffany says smiling.

            "You did not!"

Tiffany smiles and starts the movie. When the movie ends the girls decide to find something on tv. Merida sees the movie The Greatest Show Man on.

            "Oh! I love that movie! Lets watch that! I know its your favorite!"

            "No!"

            "Why? I thought you loved that movie."

            "Not anymore."

            "Why not?"

            Tiffany is quiet for a minute.

            "Tiff. What's wrong? Tell me."

            "I don't like Zac Efron anymore."

            "Why not? You use to love him."

            "Used to!"

            "What happened?"

            Tiffany is quiet again for several minutes. She takes a deep breath then says, "I was scammed by someone pretending to be him."

            "What! When?"

            "A year ago."

            "Why did you never tell me?"

            "I was embarrassed. That's why I have been so hard you. The same thing happened to me that is happing to you. He messged me and made me think it was him. He video called me and it looked just like him, sounded just like him, but it wasn't him."

            "How did you find out it wasn't?"

            "Well at first I didn't think anything about it when he told me to send money to meet him. Said he would help me with what he could, but that I had to send a little."

            "You didn't!"

            "I did!"

             "What happened next?"

            "Well he kept on asking for money!"

            "You didn't give him more did you?"

            "I told him I couldn't send anymore."

            "Then what happened?"

            "He kept on asking. Saying he really wanted to meet him and that it was the only way for me to meet him. That he wished he could just come to NC to see me but he couldn't."

            "What did you do?"

            "I told him I wouldn't send anymore money. Then a few days later his profile on Instagram was gone and then there was a message from Zac Efron on his page about being aware of scammers pretending to be him. That he has not messaged any fans."

            "OMG! Girl I'm sorry. Wish you had told me."

            "Yeah. So now you understand why I am so hard on you."

            "Yes I do."

            "So be careful alright."

            "I will, but Chris has not asked for any personal info or money."

            "Yet! Zac didn't at first. We talked for a month before he started asking for it."

            "Oh. Well thanks for telling me."

            "Your welcome. I care about you girl and want the best for you."

            "I know you do. Thanks."

            "Oh and by the way. I do have a gift for you, but I left it at home. I couldn't bring it with me. I didn't want to leave it in the car while we went to eat. I will get it tomorrow."

            "Oh okay. Well you didn't have to get me anything. The dinner was enough."

            Tiffany smiled. "So what do we watch? Oh how about this?"

She asked clicking on The Last Song.

            "Sure, I like that movie."

The girls watch the movie. The whole time Merida is thinking about what Tiffany told her. If all she said was true, which she knew it was, she knew Tiffany wouldn't lie to her, Chris could be fake. But Merida just knew in her heart that it was really Chris Evans she was talking to, but she knew she needed to be careful after what Tiffany told her.

[meatmutt-nsfw]

slow and steady | thomas hewitt

happy 1.4k :) i probably wont post for a bit so hope this suffices—also ao3 link since there’s more build up than smut

pairing(s): virgin!thomas hewitt X virgin!ftm!reader

warning(s): nsfw, loads of build up, mutual virginity taking, pussy & clit used for reader genitalia, no chest mentions, lots and lots of kissing, teaching as we go along, stopping once for each party, tommy getting pussy drunk, pretty quick (implied) creampie, nap as aftercare :3

THOMAS was scared to ask about your sex life prior to meeting him; What if he wasn’t as good as the others; What if he got upset about the thought of someone else touching you like that and you noticed? But, his worries were swept away when you told him you’d only gotten as far as making out and touching over clothes with someone else.

You told him you were saving yourself for someone that you were able to trust would take care of you and genuinely loved you for who you were—and that someone was him. “Whenever you’re ready, Tommy,” you’d said, “I will be too.”

Thomas decided that the day needed to be something special, not just any Wednesday or Thursday or Sunday, it had to be significant to the both of you. An anniversary, maybe? Thomas was terrible when it came to dates but he always remembered the day he met you and the day the two of you got together. Fuck it, he’d just pick whichever was closer since he couldn’t wait much longer.

You two always shared dinner away from the family on anniversaries, so Thomas saw it as the perfect time to bring it up. He sat next to you, his knee touching yours, his hand holding yours, you only a lean away from him. All he had to do was ask.

“Tommy, honey,” you spoke, “you okay? You haven’t really seemed here today. Is something wrong?” Thomas was quick to shake his head. “You thinking about something, then?”

He slowly looked down at the table, nodding his head. “I was, um,” he began. Thomas leaned towards you as he glanced towards the entrance to the kitchen cautiously. You leaned closer to him so he could whisper in your ear. “I want you.”

His breath was warm against your face, making his words hotter. You felt your pussy twitch. “Oh, you want that?” You and Thomas had leaned back and looked at one another. He nodded. “You want that now? Or tonight after everyone’s in bed?”

“When do you want it?”

You smiled and kissed his cheek, whispering, “now.”

read more on ao3…

other slasher works.

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[bubblybubbubs]

4 times Draco showed his love and one time he said it.

requested by anon !

Draco x Reader

taglist - @chaoticgirl04​

summary : Basically events that show Draco’s love language

warning - not completely edited.

an- these are spread out between the years and not in chronological order btw. also please send in more requests I’ve been feeling inspired lately.

“I’m so exhausted.” You huffed as you laid next to Draco on the floor trying to work on your potions essay.

You were convinced that Snape was giving you so much work to torture you.

“Then go to sleep.” Draco said as he worked on his homework next to you.

You almost laughed, it was easy for him Snape seemed to like him and Snape liked no one.

“I need to do good on this essay.”

“When’s it due?” He asked still not looking up. 

“Tomorrow.” You sighed.

“Take a nap it’ll help you think.”

You were going to retaliate and get back to work but Draco picked you up and placed you on the bed which you easily sunk into.

“Fine make sure you wake me up in an hour.” You drawled before turning on your side.

It didn’t take long for you to fall asleep but you were asleep for far longer than you expected to be.

You woke up and jolted up right when you saw the sunlight pouring in from the windows.

“DRACO YOU DIDN'T WAKE ME.” You said shaking him awake.

“Calm down woman, I did it for you.” He huffed in a drowsy voice still half asleep.

Sure enough right next to you on the night stand was 4 feet of parchment rolled up on a scroll. You didn’t need to check the scroll to know that it was perfect.

You turned to thank him but he was already asleep. You pressed a quick kiss to his cheek before running off to your own dorm.

Draco wasn’t actually asleep he smiled rubbing the spot where you kissed him and reached for the homework that he put aside in  order to do yours.

-

“Ready to lose Malfoy?” You said as you adjusted your quidditch uniform.

“Please, Slytherin is going to win.” Draco said.

“I’ll have you know our team is amazing, and we have an amazing chaser .”

“Well my team has a great seeker.” He drawled smirking. “Probably better than your chaser.”

“I hope you feel the same way when y/h wins.” You taunted.

“I’m not worried.”

“Well you should be.” You laughed before kissing a kiss to his lips. “Good luck, you’ll need it.”

“We’ll see about that.” He chuckled.

Quidditch was exhilarating and you were so busy trying to get the quaffle through the hoops you didn’t notice Adrian Pucey flying at you full speed.

You fell right off your broom. The moment you hit the ground you knew you had broken something and you groaned in pain.

Your team kept playing above you, it was quidditch after all injuries happened. You spotted Draco chasing after the snitch neck in neck with your seeker. He seemed to see you and he immediately flew towards you leaving the other seeker to follow the snitch on their own.

“What happened.” He asked kneeling next to you.

“That prat Pucey pushed me off my broom.” You groaned.

“Malfoy get back to the game I can take Ms.Y/l/n from here.” Madam Pomfrey said as she ran up to you.

Draco didn’t move as he knelt next to you, you were about to tell him to go when Lee announced that Y/h had caught the snitch.

“Did you lose because of me?” You asked feeling sorry.

“It’s just a quidditch game.” He said smiling at you.

Draco’s teammates flew down, no doubt to yell at him.

“Sorry.” You said.

“It’s fine, I can handle them. I’ll meet you at the hospital wing.” He said before walking towards his team.

You fell asleep as soon as Madam Pomfrey gave you that healing potion to mend your broken bones.

You woke with a groan, the room was pitch black except for a small candle next to you.

“Draco?” You asked taking in the blonde boy who was half a sleep in a chair next to your bed.

“Oh good you’re awake.” Draco said stretching. 

“How long was I out.”

“Two days.” He said.

“You were here for two days?”

“Don’t flatter yourself, I came and went.” He said. “I’ll be back, I’m going to get Madam Pomfrey and tell her you woke up.

Madam Pomfrey walked in with a sour look on her face Draco in tow behind her.

“Of Course you pick to wake up at the middle of the night.” She huffed. “And you, didn’t I tell you to go back to your common room.”

“I did.” Draco said. “I just came to see if she was up yet and she woke up.”

“Of Course.” Madam Pomfrey snorted searching for a salve to give you.

“Malfoy get a bandage from my cupboard will you, might as well be helpful while you’re here.” She said and Draco obliged.

“The boy is lying, he hasn’t budged all weekend, I basically had to push him out the door to get him to go to meals.” She chuckled as she treated your bones.

You grinned at that and you felt your face burn up.

“Here is the bandage.” Draco said handing her the wraps.

Madam Pomfrey worked quickly.

“All good to go. Mister Malfoy I expect you’ll escort Miss Y/l/n to her Common Room?” She said.

Draco nodded as he helped you get out of the bed, still a bit sore.

“Thank you Madam Pomfrey.”

As you walked out of the Hospital Wing you noticed Adrian Pucey sleeping on one of the beds with a rather awful looking black eye. You almost felt a bit bad but the pain that you felt almost everywhere pushed those feelings away. You pressed a kiss to Draco’s cheek.

“What was that for.” Draco said with a faint smile.

“Nothing in particular.” You hummed.

-

“I hate Granger.” You huffed as you sat across from Draco.

“Oh? Why’s that.” Draco asked looking up from his breakfast.

“I want to be the best at one class, just one class that’s all I’m asking but no she beats in me in every class.” You huffed. “Even divination! and Trelawney doesn’t even like her.”

“Granger is annoying but you have to admit she has her wits.” Draco said mindlessly.

Y/n glared at him.

“Sorry, she’s and idiot.” He quickly corrected himself. 

“I studied all night for this Transfiguration exam and she still got better marks than me.” 

“You could obliviate her, make her forget everything she’s ever learned.” Draco suggested.

“I don’t think that would work.” You said quirking up your brow.

“Worth a shot.” He shrugged.

“Funny.” You sighed. “Guess I’ll have to conform with being the second best.”

“MIght have to conform with third because if I’m correct I have higher marks than you in Potions and Longbottom is beating you in Herbology.” He said sarcastically.

“Wow, You’re so kind to me.” You said sarcastically.

You felt like you were sweating from the stress. In all you years you had never been so stressed over a test especially in Charms which was supposed to be your strong suit.

Sure enough Hermoine was just flying through the test. She was about to flip to the next page when she threw her pen on the ground.

“Ms.Granger is there a problem?” Flitwick said.

“My answers keep changing, I think this quill has been tampered with.” She said shaking her head.

“I think you’re going to have to start over Ms.Granger, here I’ll give you a new quill.” Flitwick said.

Hermoine let out a defeated sigh. That alone gave you enough motivation to finish the test.

“Draco did you tamper with Hermoine’s quill?”

"I haven’t but thanks for the idea.” He said.

“So you’re telling me you didn’t make Hermoine’s quill change answers.”

“Nope.” He said. “I’ve got to go to quidditch, see you later.” He pressed a kiss to your cheek before running off.

You didn’t miss the quill sticking out of his robe that was identical to Hermoine’s.

-

Amycus Carrow stood in front of the class walking back and forth.

“Today we will be practicing the Cruciatus Curse.” She drawled. “You’re all familiar with this one, correct?”

Everyone nodded.

“Y/l/n, Malfoy get up here.”

You gulped shakedly walking up.

“Mister Malfoy, practice on Y/l/n.” She said smiling.

You tried to show him that it was fine by smiling at him but he didn’t stop shaking.

“No.” He said. 

“What.” Amycus snapped. Draco hadn't been one of the students to defy her orders.

“I said no.” Draco huffed. “I won’t take orders from a halfblood.”

You wanted to yell at Draco, how daft was he. Now Amycus was going to hurt him.

“Very well if you wont, I will.” Amycus snapped his wand at you.

“CRUCIO.” You felt your skin burn and fell to the ground with screams.

You heard someone yell but all you could hear were your own screams.

You fell over once the pain stopped.

Your vision was blurry and you didn’t see that Draco had hexed Amycus.

He pulled you into his arms as the class just stood in shock.

“No one says a thing or you’ll end up like Amycus.” He said to the class as he obliviated Amycus’ mind. “I’m taking her to Pomfrey, not that it’s anyone’s business.”

“Draco why would you do that, he could’ve hurt you.” You groaned.

“Hush, don’t move it’ll only make the pain worse.” He said holding you closer as he carried you to Pomfrey.

-

You laid in Draco’s arms as you both laid on his bed.

He was running his hands through your hair.

“I love you.” He said. “I don’t think i’ve told you that but I do, I have for along time i’m just not the best at expressing my feelings.”

“You show your love in your own way.” You hummed. “And I love you too.”

[oh-for-fic-sake]

A Witchers Pack Chapter Four

You all finally reach kaer morhen, but what will Vesemir have to say about Geralts new pack?

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Warnings:Swearing, Maybe a little angst, fluff!

A/n:Sooo I lied in my WIP I said this would be the final but it will be the next one, with everything I want to add to finish this fic off I wont fit it on one post in tumblr so yes this is the second to last chapter. I hope you enjoy xx

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A Witchers Pack Chapter Four

Geralt sat by on his side of the bedroll he was content leaning back onto the sturdy leather bag he was resting on, for the first time in a while he was truly at peace reassured with the knowledge that tomorrow his pack would reach kaer morhen. They would be safe and cared for behind its walls. He smiled down at the small pup in his arms, Rebbeka looked up at him her face split into a wide grin at nearly four months old she recognized him and Jaskier, she was a sight to behold. Her features were becoming defined now ,she was beautiful. She held Jaskier’s coloring pale skin tho she held a tint of red across her cheeks, above that two serene blue eyes that seemed to be look right through you, surrounded by two thick lines of dark lashes and a thick patch of chestnut hair that held the hints of a curl. But her features was all you tiny pink lips that naturally rested in a pout ,high cheek bones slim soft jawline, her nose was upturned slightly giving her the look of a noble, or princess...Geralt preferred that to noble,  she was still dainty she wont be tall or broad tho she did have the pudgyiest cheeks he had ever seen on a child he smiled poking one lightly making her frown a little and wriggled babbled at him effectively telling him off hummed in response.

"Oh thats what you think? is it? well now that you have had your say I think its about time you went to sleep now don't you pup...look even your mother and papa are sleeping. You are to young to be pulling all nighters...what would she say if she found out I'd let you stay up with me" he tilted the precious bundle tipping her up as he nodded to you watching as she followed his gaze and smiled babbling again before looking back at him blinking cluelessly. You'd actually put her down to bed a few hours ago then curled up for a quick nap...That ended up being you turning in for the night you laid on your side facing him your quiet snores filling the tent your head was just poking out of the small nest of blankets he made for you nightly, you curled on your side near his thigh a large pillow resting below your head another was placed below your tiny bump cushioning the precious cargo you carried, his chest warmed a little when he cast his gaze on you. He had done the impossible, him a sterile witcher by some confused alpha breeding frenzy loophole had sired not one but two pups. A litter. A small littler but a litter none the less. He closed his eyes dragging in a deep breath, picking up your scent, it was more intense and thicker with a slight change underneath.The beginnings of your pups scents the sort of undertones of them. They were going to have deep natural scents, maybe of freshly turned earth or pine needles.

He had nearly had a heart attack when he found out you were pupped again, it hadn't been like last time either this time you knew immediately before either him or Jaskier had a clue. You began feeling unwell when Rebbeka was ten weeks, not sick just low... drowsy and lethargic all you could manage to do was feed Rebbeka eat and sleep, for the first few days Jaskier was worried you had caught a virus when this continued for weeks Geralt had been worried but you kept brushing them both off after nearly two months Geralt was beginning to think the worst, that you had gotten a terrible sickness. He had tried to force you to see a healer or a mage, again you brushed him off. You had a feeling you knew what was going on, but wanted to wait until you was certain ,you knew how much it meant to the witcher. Finally though you had snapped Geralt had gone to far trying to take Rebbeka from you as you tried to feed her wanting to give her goats or cows milk in case you were ill and could infect her. Safe to say all hell broke loose, you all but bit him when he had suggested such a thing as he reached to take her from you hissing at him to 'try and take her from me!' as you held her closer as she fed readying yourself to claw at him a little feral...Omegas were touchy about providing for their pups and it seems your current hormones wasn't helping, it was then you had decided to tell them the news that you was certain you was pupped again...You had missed two cycles you wasn't sure how but you said you just knew. Geralt and Jaskier didn't believe you at first and took some convincing but by the time you was fourteen weeks he heard it two fast little hearts beating so fast it was more of a hum.He shook his head when he remembers when he first noticed it, it was in a tavern he'd received dirty looks when he had spit his drink all over Jaskier. The sound hit him like a brick wall he had stilled staring at you ignoring the Betas complaint of having ale sprayed up him. moving closer he slipped his hand under where Rebbeka was sleeping on your lap to rest his sweaty shaking palm on your tummy, eyes wide his lower jaw trembled Jaskier had stopped his bitching watching closely. You had just smiled at him

"told you so..." he sucked in a breath closing his eyes resting his head on your shoulder listening, honing in on the fantastic sound of the life he had put inside you.

"Oh my god he did it didn't he?....he pupped you...that's- this is unheard of! another pup so close to Rebbeka!" Jaskier's statement started with disbelieve then became a high pitched squeal of excitement when he finally registered what was coming. Another pup, for him to fuss over and sing to. Geralt pulled his head up you could see his eyes held unshed tears not that you would ever tell anyone.

"No Jaskier no not one....Two....theirs two of them....A litter I'm having-we're having a litter" you froze looking from one to you other. Jaskier paled and stayed stock still going into a mini breakdown.

"What? that's....Geralt are you certain?" he nodded to you smiling kissing your lips quickly once you pulled away Jaskier snapped out of it eyes panicked.

"TWO? YOU MEAN WE'RE GOING TO HAVE THREE TINY PUPS TO WATCH OVER AND RAISE AT ONCE?!" the tavern fell quiet everyone looking at the bard who had stood up one hand in his hair the other holding his ale as he basically screamed it

"Yes Jaskier she's having two pups..." Jaskier nodded a little and sipped a small mouthful of his ale and placed the mug down and shook his head with a small chuckle.

"...Nope sorry" he dropped back heavily fainting on the floor you gasped craning your neck clutching Rebbeka you your chest making her whine as you woke her Geralt grunted, ignoring the way the tavern roared with chorus of laughter and slurred congratulations. Geralt didn’t move to help the unconscious man he sat back down waving him off

"Geralt.....Is he going to be okay?" you asked still trying to peer around the table to see Jaskier he sighed

"he's breathing....so probably, give him a minute." you nodded uncertainly then rocked the pup in your arms cooing her back to sleep.

Geralt was pulled from his thoughts as the pup had managed to wriggle an arm free of her blanket waving it about in his face, he knew what she was trying to do, she liked poking him in the eye and pulling his hair. He chuckled hoisting her higher making her miss her target and quickly closing his lips around her fingers 'biting' at her she laughed as he did pretending to eat her then pulled back giving a kiss to her hand and made his way up her arm to her neck blowing a quick raspberry to it making her squeal and laugh. He pulled back with a kiss to her cheek.

"ssh ssh don't wake you mother... now come on its time for sleep little one, I'm not having you start that sleeping pattern again." he said referring to her week of being nocturnal it was hell for everyone, especially you who had to change with her to keep her fed. Laying her on the bedroll in front of him he made quick work of tucking her arm back in the blanket and laid down curling around her moving to pull out her rabbit toy that she slept with letting her pull it into the blankets with her resting a tiny cheek on the soft velvet he smiled running a finger across her forehead. This was his little trick to making her settle and true to form in a few moments she was fast asleep. Finally hearing that Rebbeka was asleep you peaked your eye open barely awake.

"So that’s how you do it?" you yawned and blinked sleepily at him and he smiled

"You were up?" you shook your head at him and shuffled closer curling around your sleeping child.

"No I heard her laugh....woke me" he nodded and placed a kiss on your forehead

"Go back to sleep we will be home tomorrow" you blinked slowly nodding still half asleep, you snuggled back down into your nest curling into him a little more then before circling Rebbeka blushing as you felt Geralt cover your shoulders with the heavy fur blanket.

The next afternoon you found yourself on the road again following Geralt on the well worn path leading higher into the blue mountains. You listened to Jaskier prattling on to Rebbeka as he carried her making the child squeal and laugh every now and then. You sighed rubbing your tender breast as much as you hoped she would need a feed soon you quite enjoyed having Jaskier take her for a while, she was getting bigger and with your little bump it was getting more and more difficult to hold her all the time now, well your bump and the fact you were always so damn tired. You slowed down as the path began a steep incline you panted as your body became heavier with each step but you made it all be it getting a concerned look from Geralt as you made it to the brow of the hill. You looked at the beta of the group then froze as your gaze followed Jaskier's. The trail you was on sloped down to the left  then rose in the distance up to the gated entrance. Embedded into the rocky outcrop was the....Kaer morhen...The famed witcher strong hold, tho it still held the scars of its violent past in the stone ramparts it looked strong, stable and imposing. Safe. You blinked gasping as you looked upon the keep it was... There was no words for the moment you laid eyes on it, you felt a warm relief fill you as your eyes scanned the witcher school you swallowed, you couldn't tear your gaze away trying to seal in the details from all the stories, you'd read them as a child legends, you thought tall tales of scary witcher’s to scare children into behaving....That is what you thought until you met Geralt and even after meeting him you still didn't really believe this was a real place. Your home was so far that it was hard to truly believe that Witcher's were real let alone had a fortress in the mountains that had fallen to men.

"That’s...This is were we are staying? Geralt?" Jaskier spoke the question that had been trapped in your throat as you still stared mouth agape...A home..A real home with a hearth and a bed and...Safety true safety where you could all relax, no one on watch waiting for bandits or monsters you wrapped your arms around yourself nervously, that’s if you were aloud to stay. You were moved a few steps away from the edge of the path by Geralt’s insistent hovering arms as he spoke to the bard.

"Jaskier away form their....And yes this is my home...The only one I know we will stay for a few years" you snapped out of your thoughts as he said that you turned to him, moving to fast as you tried to blinked away the black spots waving your arms out as your eyes darkened. Geralt was quick to capture them and support you holding you until you was steady on your feet then held your hips moving you as he pleased.

"Years? Geralt we cant keep you here that long what about contracts?-" he hushed your anxious with a small smile then hoisted you up on to roach not moving from his spot before you, sending you a stern look as you tried you wriggle down. You huffed a sigh and took the reigns from him resigning yourself to riding the rest of the way.

"Yes years, until the children are older....Then we will venture out a little further. In the mean time I will take contracts no more then a few weeks away." you looked down to your small bump one hand going to it running across the taught skin absentmindedly twiddling the loose thread in the horses tack you took another look at the witcher school as Geralt watched you carefully noting a change in you as you avoided his eyes.

"What is it?" he spoke gruffly you shook your head sniffling moving to wipe a few stray tears then met his gaze with a forced smile

"Nothing ...Its silly don't mind me...Hormones and all that" he narrowed his eyes and placed a hand on top of yours his hand dwarfed yours and you felt the heat on your tummy.

"Omega...Whats wrong?" you sighed casting a longing look to the fortress.

“What...What if they don't believe us....Ger-Geralt Its never happened before....What if they make me leave? cast me out with Rebbeka?! I-I cant do that... Go it alone and then what happens when these are born?...What if they make you choose?" you poured out just some of your feelings to him, he tilted his head with a quirk in his lips.

"You are not going anywhere, Vesemir will understand please trust me on this omega...You wont be cast out or told to leave.." he moved to look at a weary Jaskier who moved from one foot to the other cradling Rebbeka he was also worried of being turned away. Geralt took a breath seeing the uncertainty was mutual between the other two members of his pack.

"Either of you, your family my family and now his...Theirs and we protect our own...All alpha witcher’s have a true mate...Yes it is rare for a witcher to find his mate, but that’s normally due to us outliving them or dying before their birth, not because there wasn't one...The fact that I found you...Both of you and made a pack is a blessing, something to be treasured and they will understand. They will not separate my pack, and if it makes you feel better if they try we leave. Together and find somewhere safe to stay of our own..." he looked back to you eyes soft seemingly amused by your fears.

"But it wont come to that...I can tell that you don't believe me...The only way to settle these fears is when we speak to him so lets not waste time." he moved quickly around roach and continued down the path.

The knot in your stomach got tighter and more sickening as the witcher school got closer you rocked Rebbeka in your arms fussing over her as she held a small wooden rattle Jaskier had brought her moving it enthusiastically back and forth making the light sound, you moved quickly shielding her head as she got close to hitting her forehead you giggled as she looked at the toy closely taking in the small carvings that they had both added to it, a small wolf and little bird. You smiled she was lifting her head a lot now concentrating on Things. Your thoughts were interrupted as you all stood at the small incline of the path to a lowered drawbridge. You gulped as a older man walked out below the gate to the bridge he moved slowly as if not believing what he was seeing, you clutched Rebbeka tighter to your self whimpering under your breath.

"Geralt..." Geralt looked up at you squeezing your calf stopping and turning to you, he noted the way your pulse had picked up and nervous quiver of your bottom lip. "It's okay that's Vesemir, he probably wondered why I wasn't back yet... I'm normally back by winter but we have missed it this year, he may have thought the worst...Please calm down trust me"

"I do....but I don't- I don't know them" he ran his hand up your leg and placed a hand gently on Rebbeka's head making the pup turn to him and smile reaching out for her father dropping her rattle in favor of grasping at his fingers trying to move them to her mouth he gave her a soft look and slowly untangled her from him moving to lay his hand across your bump closing his eyes listening to the humming of his own growing litter as he did so. He pulled back looking up at you capturing your gaze with his own.

"You think I would bring you here..My pack here? if they was any doubt in my mind? that I thought for a second you would be rejected.... This is my home....They are my brothers and Vesemir the only father I have known" you smiled down at him nodding to him.

"Let me down" he moved quickly helping you down from roach setting you down beside him looking over Rebbeka who was contentedly trying to look around he moved again and continued leading roach across the wooded bridge you and Jaskier quickly scrambled up behind the alpha walking alongside you casting you an unsure glance. You came to a stop before the older witcher. He was an alpha to you could tell by the deep scent and the way he held himself ,he commanded respect but not in a arrogant sense, it was more a case you wanted to listen to him he looked like a reasonable man. He looked kind he had a fatherly feel to him, his hair was pulled into a style much like Geralt's and his eyes were the typical amber hue, tho his hinted at a more bright yellow tone rather then your own alphas orange gold tone. the man moved forward clutching Geralt in a tight hug patting him on the back he pulled back smiling at your alpha

"Your alive? Geralt we began to think the worst!" Geralt smiled

"We the others are still here?"

"Yes spring is taking a while to set in and the migrations are going to be later so they have stayed longer this year, they will be glad to know your here....And not alone I see" Vesemir looked beyond Geralt to you and Jaskier, he froze as he cast his eyes on you.

"G-Geralt why?..Whats this?..An omega? you brought an omega here? what would make you  bring an omega back to-" he stopped as he scented you properly...You was bonded to Geralt. Vesemir stared at you wide eyed shoulders slumping shocked he looked to Geralt then yourself and back again, you moved from one foot to the other holding Rebbeka tight to your chest almost trying to hide her in your cloak holding your breath wide eyed waiting to see what would happen

"Mate's....She?" Vesemir's voice wavered as the words were lost in his throat. You felt Jaskier move closer the need for his packmates reassurance to strong to overcome. Geralt took two steps towards you bringing his mentor towards you.

"Yes...My true mate...My omega y/n.....And this is Jaskier my brother....My beta and finally our pup Rebbeka, she is the reason we are so late getting back....She was eager and arrived early." Vesemir swallowed dryly looking from one to the other and finally moved forward peeking at the bundled child.

"G-Geralt I don't know what to say...You found your mate and...you made a pack...How? and the child? Is she of your blood or?" Vesemir looked between you and Jaskier then your pup.

"Jaskier is her blood...But they are both her fathers..Both raising her... Jaskier he is her Papa, Geralt is her father...But-" you said moving forward almost frantic trying to clear up some confusion Vesemir cast the bundle a small look...He would admit he wanted to see the child, but from the way you was clutching at her he would hold back his curiosity for now. You was frightened and skittish, so was the beta probably waiting to be thrown out. He opened his mouth to reassure you but stopped short as Rebbeka chose that time to fuss making Vesemir scan her quickly with a concerned look

"Is she Cold?" you moved her running your pointer finger over her top lip watching as she struggled to latch on her tell tale sign of hunger.

"She's hungry" Vesemir nodded to you and moved to the side making a sweeping motion for you all to enter.

"Then we should go inside in the warm come...I wont be having the pup freeze out here" You and Jaskier shared a look at the last comment, the old witcher sounded... Somewhat protective of her, slowly made your way under the gate sticking close to each other trying to ignore the glances the older witcher was stealing at you both. Soon you was lead to a large type of sitting room with a huge roaring fire and some comfy chairs in front of it with scattered pillows and plush blankets. You took a seat on the pillows by the fire Jaskier beside you digging through the small bag holding Rebbeka's things it held mostly toys and clothes there were a few essentials to but not many. he moved pulling a tiny thin teddy it was a rabbit her snuggles that she recently couldn't sleep without he placed it to the side knowing she would want it after her feed. Geralt and Vesemir watched on as you was quick to place her at your breast and feed her.

"So....Would someone explain how this all came about?.....And why your omega is pregnant again?" you looked to him then Geralt who was the first to start explaining.

"I met....Was followed by Jaskier and he sort of...clung to me, he found me when I was passing out of kaedwen last spring, going into Redania after a few months my lesser had attached to him and he has been pack ever since... we turned back making for Kaer morhen for winter and was making our way through Sodden and heard of a contract...Seemed easy enough a supposed witch cursing the village, I expected to find the usual an old widow and a early wave of influenza... The village had nothing of value...No strategic position no real witch would be caught dead there" Vezemir looked uncomfortable as Geralts gaze landed on the small omega , he could guess where this was going and he didn't like it

."As I came up to the town...I...We felt her scented her at first I thought it was a trap beginning the think there actually was a witch but no...I found Y/n she had been living in an old granary on the outside of town, my lesser latched onto her immediately I knew she was my mate it was....It reminded me of waking from the trial of the grasses, that instant change like I have been sleepwalking my entire life until then...She was, I don't have the words to describe it but I cannot ever let her go...I will not" Geralt took a deep breath scenting you again as you looked down at Rebbeka smiling feeling the golden orbs stare at you softly. Vesemir cleared his throat nodding taking everything in

"A granary?Out side of the village?"Geralt snarled making you and Jaskier shrink at the chilling sound... You went to speak but Geralt’s growling response beat you to it.

"Yes when she presented they cast her out...Treated her like a fucking animal...They didn't understand what she was, she wasn't even aloud to buy hunting gear to fend for herself just gave her rotting food and left her in isolation...You know the attitudes to omegas have changed.She was the contract." you snapped your head to him gasping you hadn't known that.

"W-what? they-they hired you to?" you trailed off eyes staring off into space the shock of it rendering you speechless

"They thought you'd caused the new alphas turning to be painful, they worried you might lure him out to you and endure his wrath. So they lied calling you a witch to bring in a witcher to deal with you...I only found out the day after your heat when I saw the lord... He told me everything, about when you presented... How they cast you out the things they had done, threatened you with..He wanted me to kill you and I refused...I don't think I have ever punched a human so hard in my life" you slowly brought your eyes up to him you had known something had happened but didn't ask, you didn't want to know at the time you just wanted to leave, to wrapped up in a prospect of a new life.

"You...You attacked him?" he shook his head grinning

"Not really....Tho I would be surprised if he could ever talk again... his jaw snapped and quite a few teeth went flying...He will live, just a little less comfortably now." you nodded a warmth spreading through you at the thought of your alpha sticking up for you... Protecting you. Vesemir cleared his throat turning to Geralt, choosing not to comment on his handling of the lord, he doubt he would have faired any better in that position, in a way he was proud of Geralt for not gutting the man."I suppose she fell into a heat as all omegas do in these instances" Geralt snapped his gaze from you to his Surrogate father

"Yes....She didn't understand any of it none of the village explained it to her..I...We bedded her and I lost myself to my lesser ordering Jaskier to...Well you can guess the rest....then we found out down the line Jaskier had succeeded...Rebbeka was early" Vesemir nodded taking a sip of his ale and waved a hand over you and your packmates.

"And you had him have her again?" you moved Rebbeka in your lap letting her latch on to your other breast

"No...Jaskier has not.... Not since that night....Something happened, Geralt did not mate me the night we met ,he didn't want to force a bond and...I didn't know what was happening...It was only after that I found out what I was before that..My home told me I was a siren or some form of succubus...A monster...A whore by nature..Geralt and Jaskier explained to me and I decided that I wanted to be claimed but it was to late once I was pupped he did not want to touch me. After the birth he was...Different over the first two weeks he was peacocking typical male behavior. Then he snapped and we...He had a....well erm" you looked to your alpha going red getting hot just thinking about exactly what had happened and Vesemir chuckled at you thinking that his student had just fucked you rabid,

"And he ravaged you" he said chuckling as your cheeks brightened

“Well that and he ..he had...” you looked to your mate slowly Vesemirs amused gaze fell as Geralt spoke.

"I had a rut Vesemir.... A true rut and I knotted her as I bonded...Mated her properly and she is carrying my pups." Vesemir froze snapping his eyes to Geralt shaking his head slowly looking at you as you finally pulled the pup away from your chest moving to burp her, wanting to ignore this part of the conversation.

"No...It can't...Thats impossible" Jaskier spoke up this time shrugging handing the pup her rabbit as you laid her across your lap she whimpered reaching for her father,Geralt sighed and plucked her from you cradling her gently leaning back in the chair hushing her.

"Thats what we thought to....But an unmated omega that had just had a pup has been known to send alphas into heat, and it may have been the fact she is his true mate that aloud him to...You know...Trust me I was there...He knotted her was stuck to her for nearly a whole night"

"No other has touched her...You know I would have scented him on her if they had....They are mine Vesemir" Vesemir sat quietly, taking in the information it was...None of them were lying he could hear it in the strong beats of their hearts, the was no waver of skipped beats just the constant thrumming of their life blood.

"So...You return with a pack, a pup and two on the way?....How far are you?" you flinched under his gaze

"A-About three months at the moment just over...Rebbeka was two weeks at the time and is now four months"you twiddled your fingers.

"So...we have anything from three to eight months to get this place ready for another two additions..." you gasped turning to face him as Jaskier opened his mouth.

"W-We can stay?...All of us?" Vesemir scoffed rolling his eyes at you both and leaned over Geralt's lap taking in the pup, then moved to hold her settling the sleepy child in his arms, it had been so long since he had seen one cooped up here most of the time.He smiled as she looked up at him he moved to run a knuckle over her face then closed her eyes not finding him interesting in the slightest making him scoff.

"..A headstrong little thing....And of course your staying...All of you...You thought I'd make you leave...don't be so absurd turn away the only grandchildren I will ever have?, I would never turn away family...If your Geralt’s family then your mine to." he fixed you both with a look as he rocked the tiny pup in his arms.Geralt scoffed smugly 'told you' visibly relaxing himself.

"And you will find the others will feel the same...Geralt there are cribs and supplies in the storage room by the old nursery, probably out dated and there might not be many clothes surviving but we can make due." you looked at the witcher's funny as Geralt nodded.

"Nursery? cribs? I thought this was a witcher school?..." Vesemir looked at you with a sad smile

"While many Witchers are children of surprise....Some were abandoned as tiny pups around the hills and woods in kaer morhen, the path here is hidden to most as you noticed so we used to sweep the near valleys but children were found regularly wandering, or swaddled hidden in the undergrowth. We had to accommodate them, just like we will do now...You will always have a place here this is your home now all of you" you smiled in relief holding Jaskier's hand tight. Home. You sniffed wiping your eyes willing the tears back. A family and a home was all you had ever dreamed of and now you had both. Geralt slid to the floor between you both and pulled you in resting both your heads on his shoulders sighing as you both held him tight.

"See...I told you...Both of you, now how about we go get something to eat then move a crib to our room." you pulled back laughing nodding eagerly as you all stood following Geralt and Vesemir to the great hall on one end was the largest fireplace you had ever seen in front of that was a long table separating the room in two halves piled with fresh food and wine there was two men.Witcher's. At the table who both turned to the door as Geralt opened it drawing the males attention

"Geralt! Not dead I see..See Lambert I told yooo-wait a minuet what is that? Vesemir? are you- is that a pup?!" Geralt growled at them whisper shouting.

"Shut up, she has only just got to sleep!" you and Jaskier watched as the new males sniffed the air.

"An...Omega?...She holds your scent...G-Geralt what have you done?" he sighed motioning for you and Jaskier to take a seat. you sat close to Vesemir wanting to be near your pup. sitting quietly as Vesemir and Geralt explained the situation as you and Jaskier picked at the food. The other males sat in silence for a few moments as Vesemir talked them down from their frantic skepticism, finally the message sunk in.

"So...She is your mate....And you had him pup her for you she had a kid and that made you jump off the deep end and knot her making two more....That may or may not have our mutations....Why does all this shit happen to you?" the first witcher Eskel said slapping Geralts. Geralt looked a little sheepish rubbing the back of his neck looking to you then two Jaskier feeling the bard's pout from here.

"And then we have Jaskier my beta and a brother...None of this would have happened had it not been for him...He is the one who ran head first into her, he lead me to her...The reason I found her,the reason we have Rebbeka and ultimately the reason I now have two more pups on the way...I can't thank him enough" everyone looked to the now red bard.

"I-it was nothing... I just sort of broke in to her house-shack thing." you smiled knowing although embarrassed Jaskier had needed the acknowledgment for his own piece of mind, to solidify just what he meant to the pack. You knew you and Geralt loved him dearly and would both be lost with out him...even if he did irritate the alpha to no end you would never part from him you owed him everything. "Y/n...C-can I hold the pup..." you looked up to the witcher you now knew as Lambert then to Vesemir who was struggling to eat and support the shifting pup you smiled nodding. Geralt leaned back watching as the younger Witcher approach the pup as if it was a sleeping dragon, slow quiet steps then tentatively moved to hold the child changing his arms position a few times before even making contact with her making his brothers chuckle. Finally Vesemir handed the child to him swiftly, leaving no choice for Lambert to even think about it. He sputtered nervously standing dead still then chuckled.

"HAH!.look at him standing there looking like he shit himself....Oh Geralt have a look! his knees are shaking!" Eskel said laughing at the poor man.Geralt smirked as Lambert thoroughly enjoying watching him squirm.

"You know you can move with her Lambert....she isn't attached to y/n go sit down...She wont bite, nothing to be scared of" Lambert blinked at the sleeping child and took a shaky breath.

"I...I can't move...No here take her I don't like it....Please I'm going to drop her or-or hold her wrong or something.....Please anyone take the pup" he said slowly twisting around terrified of moving with her, he leant over to place her in Geralt's hands who moved his arms up out of the way.

"No sorry, your going to have to take her to y/n around the table.." Eskel laughed as Lambert paled looking around at you who was trying so hard not to laugh and succeeding... barely.

"Come now Lambert it's just a wee pup nothing to be scared of" Eskel added making the witcher feel worse

"I doubt you'll be any better! My hands are sweaty Geralt?!" Geralt finally relented laughing taking Rebbeka from him only to thrust her into Eskel's lap making him go stiff as a board.

"Geralt- what no take her- I don't bloody want her!" you winced at the volume and within seconds Rebbeka was awake looking around panicked and whined scrunching her face ready to cry.

"Oh my- h-hey sweety oh hell....no no no-don't cry its okay It's fine...Just ignore me...shh come on don't cry be good for uncle Eskel...shh shh that’s it be a good girl no..no-noooo don't do it" he moved quickly rocking her trying to ward off the imminent wailing she wobbled her bottom lip eyes going glassy making the others laugh as Eskel panicked waving his fingers at her making her grab one letting out a whimper she brought the captured digit and brought it straight to her mouth making the witcher cringe as she pulled it suckling then closed her eyes trying to fall back to sleep, he pulled back flinching as she whined as soon as his finger began slipping free.

"Ew...Okay how do I detach her? y/n?" you giggled at his disgusted face as your pup snuggled back into his arms satisfied and falling back to sleep.

"You don't....That’s it your stuck until she lets go or wakes up...If you move she will throw a fit" he blinked looking down at the child sighing pulling a face as she sucked harshly on his finger again.

"You think that's a face all witchers pull?"Jaskier asked you tilting his head at the scene you looked

"You know I think it is..." Geralt furrowed his brow confused looking at Eskel

"I never did that" you and Jaskier nodded

"You did...When she did the same to you...And the first time you changed her....When it went up her back...Thats the face"

"Definetly the same face." Jaskier agreed the other witchers laughed imagining Geralts face when having to clean that up.

"And I can't wait to see that with the new pups....The great white wolf struggling to change a baby..."you blinked slowly at Lambert.

"You're staying here?" he smiled nodding then shrugged

"Well...I will leave in the next few weeks but I'm determined to be here for the birth's on my other nieces and when they are old enough they will have to have teachers, we don't know what powers they will be born with so..." Eskel nodded finally gaining control of his cringes.

"Yes the first and possibly only birth of witcher children,Hell I wouldn't be surprised if we had witchers from the other schools coming to see them... I for one will not be missing my nephews births so will be close until they are born then I will head out....we have even more of a reason to return to kaer morhen each winter now." you smiled placing a hand to your belly. You flicked your eyes down concerned. Mutations. they might have mutations you almost forgot about that, they might be born witcher's they were a first. the only ones of their kind. you sighed

"Don't worry, we will be equipped to teach them everything, Eskel here has a stronger affinity for magic I was a swords master but can also teach them the beastiary. so can Geralt and Lambert. But you must be prepared for them to have some witcher qualities, none of us know what they could be but we will be hear for them." you nodded to Vesemir you believed him you trusted him, and Geralt they would find a way you all would. Finally Geralt rose from the table.

"Jaskier lets go get the crib and set up the room, I’m sure we have a tin bath up there as well. Would you like to come look through the clothes...there might not be many" the beta nodded getting up you followed them to the door then stopped with a giggle.

"Eskel...you should come to if she wakes up and we're not here she might panic" Lambert bellowed a laugh as Eskel paled

"W-what you mean walk...and hold her...At the same time." you nodded staring unblinking. He heaved a deep sighed and rose moving slowly walking, well more creeping across the hall making Lambert holler louder

"Not as easy as it looks is it!?!" Geralt smirked crossing his arms over his chest as Eskel came closer shaking his head as you left the hall towards the old nursery.

[hiro-gari]

Batarou Headcanon - a Stuffed Wolf and an Old Photobook by: Little1993lamb to: Lilia / @hiro-gari

Word count: 2298 Warning: Some kissing scenes and a mention of making out, but nothing explicit.

Hello again! I’m back with more small Batarou headcanon~ 😁✨

This time I decided to write little fluffy hc for both of them, because lately I feel down more often than usual and thinking maybe some comfort writing about these secretly softie boyfriends will help 😅💦

Hope you enjoyed my little headcanon! 😉💕

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One day when Badd was cleaning Garou’s stuff boxes in attic room that he brought after the former fugitive moved into Badd’s house, he found an old mini album contained Garou’s childhood photos along with a small fluffy stuffed white wolf doll.

It was a big old fashioned photoalbum book, already became dusty from being in the storage box for a long time.

Then Badd inspected the fluffy stuffed wolf, it was still in pretty good condition as it seems someone cared enough to keep the doll from any damage. Clearly a precious gift from an important person of Garou.

When he looked it closer, the stuffed wolf is kinda adorable, too. The white fur was very fluffy, if it washed properly probably would be fluffier than its current condition. This stuffed wolf even has tiny golden beady eyes and that “ :3 ” smile on its muzzle.

‘Just like the owner of the doll’, Badd chuckled lightly by the thought. He was amused about this fact. Maybe after the entire attic cleaning has finished, he would do some quick laundry to clean up the stuffed wolf before giving it back to his handsome boyfriend.

Putting the cute stuffed wolf doll aside, Badd opened the dusty photo album.

On inside, page by page, he found alot of tiny Garou pictures, from the time he was a little baby in his mom’s craddle, his toddler days with both of his parents, until the beginning of his elementary school years. The photos were put in right order so Badd could recognized the progress of Garou’s growing up stage in a couple of years.

He didn’t know that Garou used to be a sweet looking kid, very different from what he’s like in present time. Nothing like a naughty brat or delinquent boy like Badd has imagined before, nothing at all. By seeing these picture, he figured out that Garou was a normal child, with a little bit of timid nature. So different with what Garou was currently: the confident extra dramatic feral wolfboy.

And Badd noticed the photo collections amount were diminished after Garou entered elementary school, and had completely stopped once Garou graduated the elementary school. He wondered what happened to Garou during that time.

Still curious, Badd cleaned up the dusty photoalbum and then carried it with him so he could show the album to his boyfriend. Not forgetting to also bringing the stuffed wolf doll in, he put it on the laundy as he would clean it later. After that, Badd went on searching his missing boyfriend.

He found Garou lazily lounging on top of the couch with Tama in the living room, casually watching tv while drinking cola. Once Garou noticed Badd’s presence, his eyes twinkled and he grinned widely. He patted the seat beside him so the young hero would sit together with him.

Badd approached Garou, accepting his invitation to sit beside him. He was coming into welcoming arms of his boyfriend and then leaned his head on the wolfboy’s chest, enjoying the warmth of his embrace. Before Garou shifted his attention back to the tv show, he saw Badd still craddling a big old photoalbum that seemed very familiar to him. He asked Badd where did he find that thing.

Badd carefully answered that he just cleaned the attic along with Garou’s old stuff, then he accidentally stumbled into his childhood memento. He had seen the photoalbum contents and wanted to give it back to Garou, probably they can salvaged the old photos and placed them into their newer photobook along with Badd’s own childhood photos.

Garou seems agreed with Badd’s suggestion, he let him do what he wanted. But Badd still curious about one thing: it’s about Garou’s past. From what Badd knows, ever since Garou moved in, he hasn’t tell Badd about his past before the hero hunting days. Wanna asked about the matters, but he afraid Garou still not ready to be more open with him.

That’s why Badd wont ask Garou something he wasn’t comfortable enough to tell.

Garou was contemplating himself, should he tell about his horrible past to Badd or not? But Garou knows Badd wont judged him no matter what happen, hopefully Badd would also understand him. Besides, they’re already giving mutual trust for each other even before they started dating. It made Garou feels very grateful to be together with Badd.

Prepared to spill the truth behind his past, Garou took a deep breath then gazed tenderly at Badd’s face for a moment, before proceeding to tell his childhood experiences.

After Garou telling Badd all of what happened to him that made him changed, Badd said, “You should look at my childhood photos, I was more like a punk kid than I am now. Besides, we could have been bestfriends, maybe with that I could protected you from any mean kids and scared them away from you”, while holding Garou in a comforting hug. In which Garou reciprocated in by enveloping the smaller body into his arms, hiding his face on Badd’s neck.

Badd continued, “I’m so sorry that I wasn’t there for you back then, if I could turned back the time I would absolutely become your friend. So you wont be alone”, he tightened his hold onto Garou’s back. “But now you have me, we could make many happy or silly memories together as much as possible from this day on”.

Badd finished it with a gentle ruffle on Garou’s fluffy spiky hair, then kissed his cheek softly for a brief second while still holding Garou tightly.

Garou was a bit teary during listening to Badd’s heartwarming speech. He didn’t expect that one day he would be receiving those genuine reassurement words, something he desperately yearned back then years ago when he was a lonely bullied kid.

Garou wished that he could meet Badd much earlier in his life, and wished that their actual meeting between them wouldn’t be in a silly fight which was almost resulted in life-or-death situation. But of course both of them couldn’t rewind the time to make it happened.

Badd was right, the least they could do is to create many memories together and live their life the best, enjoyed it to the fullest. Maybe it wont be perfect, but as long as they’re happy then it’s alright.

Only the cheery voices from tv show and purring sounds of Tama were heard in the background. All was forgotten at the time Garou and Badd giving deep loving affections for eachother in a tight, warm embrace.

Drowned by the comfortable and relieved feeling of having someone who cares about the other dearly, everything else was just unimportant white noises for them both.

At some point Garou also shared some sweet and soft kisses for his beautiful kindhearted lover, to show how much he feels grateful to be with Badd right now, tomorrow, and for years later. For forever, as long as he still breathing.

And in return, Badd also giving the same amount of affectionate gestures for his beloved purehearted lover, by planted deep passionate kisses on his lips, whispered sweet nothings which also reassuring love vow into Garou’s ear.

This time Garou deserved to be pampered as Badd will gives permission for his boyfriend to do anything he likes, while Badd still showered him with love he has for Garou. Maybe tonight would be an interesting romantic night, considering Zenko was currently having sleepover in her bestfriend’s house so Badd could have private night with Garou.

But for now, Badd let Garou holds him in his arms, enjoying their sweet intimate moment. Purring softly in content on Garou’s chest mimicking what Tama usually does, Badd closed his sleepy eyes.

Taking a little nap together on lazy Sunday afternoon sounds not bad..

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The next day after Badd coming home from Hero Association’s boring monthly meeting, Garou and him, with a generous help from Zenko, rearranging their childhood photos and placed them in a newer family photobook. They cleaned up the photo papers to make sure they wont get damaged by the dust or moths before putting them inside the new album.

Some of good pictures of Garou’s and Badd’s childhood years were being made into small collages and framed onto their bedroom’s wall. Made it seems believable, like they were actual childhood bestfriends who spent their life together since beginning. Decorated beautifully by Zenko, of course, because these two hopeless boys don’t have good aesthetic sense.

Badd promised Garou and Zenko that they will takes photos of any of their good events from now on, then collected them to save in their family photobooks. So they will have their happy moments documented throughout the time.

About the stuffed doll, Badd also digging up his own storage box and found his old handmade kitty plushy doll. It was his late mom’s handmade doll as Badd’s 5th birthday present. After he washed up the two stuffed animals, Badd placed them on top of their bed.

The adorable stuffed white wolf and the cute tuxedo kitten plushy doll, standing side-by-side together neatly on top of Garou’s and Badd’s pillows. They looked exactly just like their owners, and they’re also together now.

Badd felt so proud of his works, both for the framed photos on the wall (mostly he credited the design to his amazing lil sis!) and the decoration dolls on their bed. Garou was chuckling when he saw Badd like that, glad that his hero boyfriend had done all of it just to make Garou happy.

Garou went to hug Badd from behind, entrapped the smaller man inside loving embrace, in which Badd responded with approved humm as he leaned back into Garou’s warmth. Happy that Garou appreciated his effort.

Then Garou put his chin on Badd’s shoulder and snuggling him, while sneakily saying “Thank you, babe~” so softly into his ear. Complete with (un)necessary biting on Badd’s earlobe that made the young hero blushing brightly and elbowed the laughing wolfboy on his sternum.

The friendly bickering and light manhandling between them quickly turned into a brief steamy making out session on the bed. They were ready to escalate it further more, before repeated hard knocking from outside the bedroom door by Zenko stopped them in track, calling both of them to prepare the dinner meal.

With a teasing smile, Badd told Garou that they should continue it later after they all have dinner together. He gave a soft peck on his boyfriend’s lips, then he immediately got up to answer Zenko’s call. If Garou were really a wolf, he absolutely would joyfully wagging his fluffy tail at the moment while following Badd along towards the kitchen like a lovestrucked puppy.

Meal preparing and their family dinner went normal as usual, but Badd could feel a pair of bright golden eyes always gazing at him with much tenderness whenever Garou thought Badd didn’t noticed him doing that. He just replied it with a soft smile towards his lover.

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Later at night, when both of them were ready to sleep, Badd saw Garou reaching for the stuffed white wolf and craddled it on his chest. He closed his eyes while caressing the doll with gentleness, like it was a precious rare treasure. Badd thought for a moment, Garou looked like a small innocent child like that.

Badd understand what Garou just did, it was because the doll was the last thing he got from his late mother, a present that was given for kid Garou before her death. He clearly missed his mom but haven’t got a time to reminisce the memories of her, at least until now.

Same as him, Badd himself also not too much showing his emotional burden and weakness to people after the death of his parents. Even to Zenko, because he must be strong brother for her despite he was also hurting inside, but haven’t found someone who was willing to lend their shoulder for Badd to lean on, to seek comfort at, and to help him released his bottled up emotions.

But then Garou comes into his life, slowly giving his trust and warmed up to him. Eventually he was offering Badd a chance to opened up his hidden burden as a hero and as a person, despite Garou himself still keeping his hurtful memories.

That’s why Badd also wanted to return his favor by giving him lots of happiness that Garou. That eventhough he has awful past, he still deserved to received more joyful things in his life. And Badd was more than happy to do all of it, anything to make Garou smiling genuinely more often.

Felt the sleepiness has been catching on him, Badd also grabbing his own kitten plushy doll and hugging it dearly on his chest. It’s been so long not to sleep with the doll, especially after the tragic day because it would hurt him.

Now that Badd has already found his own happiness, he could thinking his memories of his mother calmly. Not the painful one anymore but the blissful one. He still missed his father and mother so bad, of course. But he hoped their parents already in peace together in heaven. Maybe they were watching him from above there now?

Bringing the cozy blanket with him, Badd shifted closer towards Garou so his lover would cuddle him. By the instinct, the sleepy Garou put his arm around Badd and pulling him more closer until Badd could rest his head near Garou’s chest. Purring contently, Badd snuggled against the hard pecs, feeling safe and comfort already.

Both of them have a good sleep and nice dream that night in eachother’s arms. The stuffed white wolf and tuxedo kitten plushy could be found between their sleeping figures..

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🐺 THE END 🐱

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Notes:

Honestly I feel this very cheesy but I couldn’t help it, forgive me for the OOC-ness I’m so sorry! 😅💦

Also Lilia, if you noticed, this headcanon was actually based on your Garou headcanon and our small convos about it here: •https://hiro-gari.tumblr.com/post/636445859688677376/what-if-garou-has-a-box-of-his-old-stuff-still •https://hiro-gari.tumblr.com/post/636531124727889920/what-if-after-garou-was-gone-from-bangs-dojo-and •https://hiro-gari.tumblr.com/post/636579523086958592/little-garou-with-a-stuffed-wolf-thats-so

Because I like the imagery, I tried to make a little writing from our shared headcanons. Hopefully you don’t mind it 😆💕

And I also combined those ideas with my older headcanon which I sent for @the-goddessfighter last year in here (please check out her amazing illustration for it, it’s lovely! 💖): https://the-goddessfighter.tumblr.com/post/629479209492987904/part-1-badd-was-cleaning-off-his-attic-when-he

So how was it, do you like this headcanon? 👀✨

Before I ended this note, I wanted to say sorry if my writing seems boring or uninovated, because I only rewrite/recycled the old hcs without being able to write newly fresh ones 😢😞 Or that I always writing Batarou waaaah I’m so sorry that I’ve been clogging your Garou simp blog with my submissions, I must apologize to your followers, too, forgive me– *bowing profusely* 😭🙏💦

Nowadays I’ve been slowly losing my confidence to write, because I don’t know if my works is good enough or not. Maybe I’m not good enough, but I’m very grateful for anyone who still willing to read these messy writings of mine. Thank you guys, your supports are encouraging me to keep going! I will try my best :“”)

Like usual, many thanks always being given for: @hiro-gari, @the-goddessfighter, @kaincuro, @guby1620, @garous-nipple, @jusqu-une-etudiante, and @lovelybutnot-ablankcanvas, and of course all of Batarou shippers in the fandom! Thank you, I love you all~ 😭💕💖

Hope you guys have many great days, thank you~ 😚😘❤💜💙💖💝🌸🌻💐

-Little1993lamb-

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~Lilia:

aaahhH OMG our little wolf convo ;~; I’m so honored it could help inspire this beautifully nostalgic and emotional headcanon the “if I could turned back the time I would absolutely become your friend” really hit me like a bus I’ve got real tears in my eyes

It makes me so happy to imagine them having each other now, a steady support to lean on in their chaotic lives, and finally putting all those bitter memories to rest ♡

[lgbtqlegends]

avalance headcanon where sara saved ava from the purgatory but neron got into her head (aka possessed her) still

thank you for the ask n hope you enjoy!

-when sara saved ava from purgatory, she was only focused on 2 things. the first being getting ava and herself the hell out of purgatory, and the second being the overwhelming relief she felt when she finally managed to do just that

-she supposes the reason she didn't notice that ava wasn't quite ava was because of those two things, and that neron seemed exceptionally good at playing pretend until he chose to reveal himself (not that she's trying to justify why she didn't notice, she's beating herself to hell and back over it, but a small reasonable part of her brain tells her that there are logical reasons why she didn't notice that neron had possessed her girlfriend)

-ava still acted like ava and sounded like ava but there were little things, small details that neron couldn't get quite right and they started adding up, and, at least subconsciously, sara knew something wasn't quite right, but she could never piece it all together until the moment neron wanted her to

-he attacked only a second later, because why would a demon wait for the shock to pass, and sara although caught off guard, wasn't one to let her league training go to no use, so she was quick to fight back

-john happened to walk by moments later, making some comment about having a sparring match with the mrs (or whatever else he was likely to say, but sara was kinda busy fighting off a demon) so she just yells to him that neron possessed ava and john makes quick work of preparing to do whatever he needs to do to get neron out of ava's head (because of course john would be someone who walks around fully prepared to exorcise a demon at any given time)

-they get neron out of ava's head and they know he'll probably be back eventually, and with a vengeance, but john's just happy to have gotten rid of him for a bit, and sara's too relieved about having ava back (for real this time) to care

-she immediately pulls ava into her arms and lays ava's head against her chest, where her heart is beating kinda rapidly, and ava's liek,,, just a little confused but she supposes that weirder things have happened in the time she's known the legends so she just goes with it

-a little while later (and they're still just sitting there on the floor in the middle of a hallway on the waverider), after sara's heart has returned to a normal pace, ava asks what the hell is going on, and sara only mutters angrily about "that fucking demon, how dare he lay a hand on you, how dare he possess you, he's gonna fucking pay" or smth like that,, and ava's like,, in her head like,, "alright great this is,,, this is fantastic" until she pulls back a little and runs a hand through sara's hair like "alright come on babe, let's get out of the hallway, back to our room and we can calm down and talk okay?" and sara just nods and they get up

-they go back to their room and they talk, and ava has to keep reminding sara like "hey,, babe,, I know ur mad but like don't go trying to fight a demon just yet or anything soon okay" and sara's just like "right right,, I wont,, im just mad" and ava just nods bc she understands but she knows talking about it wont really help either of them anymore and she's pretty tired if she's being honest, so she just pulls sara down onto the bed and then cuddles up next to her and mumbles out that they should just cuddle n take a nap for a while n sara's obviously not gonna argue with that so she just pulls ava closer and presses a kiss to her head as they let themselves slip into sleep

[bellatriestowritesometimes]

Baby 101

Spencer Reid x Reader

Word Count: 1.3k 

A request by a lovely anon<3

A/N: I still need to proof read this; sorry if there’s silly mistakes. 

(GIF not mine, credits to creator)

Can you write a fic where Spencer finds out that he's going to be a Dad and it totally catches him off guard? Like his girlfriend or wife has been sick for a few days and he just thinks he gave her the virus he had and then when she realizes she missed her period she goes to the doctor while Spencer isn't home and she finds a really cute way to tell him. When he gets home from work he's confused why all of a sudden she's better and she tells him what's been going on.

“You okay in there?” Spencer spoke softly whilst pushing the bathroom door open.

“Yeah, it’s just my stomach,” you answered as you stood up flushing the toilet and grabbing your toothbrush.

“Again?”

“Mhm,” you hummed and started brushing your teeth for the second time this morning.

“Do you want me to stay at home today? I don’t think there’s a case and anything else I can just do here…”

“No it’s okay I’m fine, it’s probably just last nights takeout or that same virus you had catching up to me,” you said as you reached for the towel and wiped your mouth.

“You sure?” Spencer inched closer and placed his hands on your hips, giving you a quick kiss.

“Yeah I’m good, it’s just some sort of stomach bug I’ll live, now go!” You pushed at his chest playfully.

Spencer packed the things he needed into his messenger bag and told you to call if you felt worse or if you needed anything. After Spencer left you plopped down onto the couch feeling exhausted as ever and decided a quick nap won’t hurt before you had to officially start your day.

You jolted awake from your slumber at the sound of your phone ringing.

Incoming Call: JJ

“Hey,” you tried saying with as much enthusiasm as you could.

“How’s the patient?”

You giggled as you stood up from the couch and made your way to the kitchen, “Is that what Spencer’s telling everyone?”

“He said that you’re still sick with that virus..... What are you doing? Why can I hear so much rustling?” JJ asked amused.

“Sorry, I’m just trying to find something to eat, I’ve had major sweet tooth cravings” you dragged out, “But it looks like I’m all out,” you said disappointingly as you closed the cupboards and moved onto the fridge.

“You sure it’s just a stomach bug?” JJ questioned a little quieter.

“Huh? Yeah I mean what else could it be?” Your eyes glanced towards the calendar you had pestered Spencer on getting. The one that had those really cheesy ‘inspirational’ quotes for each month, and you only then realised that your period was very, very late.

“Well I’m getting flashbacks to when I first found out I was pregnant with Henry. I knew it was serious when the smell of Cheetos made me nauseous,”

“That bad?” you asked, momentarily forgetting that you were discussing the possibility of you being pregnant.

“Trust me, no one was more shocked than me.” You both shared a laugh, “But seriously Y/N, do you think that you know… you could be pregnant?”

“Uh I don’t know JJ, my period is late, but that tends to occasionally happen…” You waited for her reply whilst settling on an almost finished tub of ice cream.

“…Okay well you know better than anyone, but if you need a great doctor or someone to go with call me?”

“I will, thanks JJ.”

“Alright, well you take care.”

“I’ll speak to you soon.. Wait! Are you still there?”

“Still here,” JJ replied.

“Could you maybe keep this to yourself? I don’t want to tell Spencer in case its nothing…”

“Of course! I won’t tell a soul.” JJ assured you as you thanked her again and with that your conversation ended.

You spent the rest of the day dwelling on the possibility of a baby genius growing inside of you, and with that uncertainty you decided to book an appointment to see a doctor for tomorrow.

You were onto your fourth nap of the day when you heard Spencer enter and place his keys down. He had left work early and spent the evening comforting you with teas and cuddles- and the occasional hair holding when you felt nauseous again until you both decided to head to bed.

The following morning you were surprised to find Spencer’s side of the bed empty, but the clock had told you that you somehow manged to sleep in and that your doctor’s appointment was in a couple of hours.

-

You were give or take 6 weeks pregnant. Both the nurse and the doctor had congratulated you, giving you the basic rundown of what’s expected, what to look out for and when its best to book your next appointment, that one hopefully being with Spencer.

You were over the moon with the news you had received and nothing filled your heart more than the thought of becoming a mother and watching Spencer become a dad. As excited as you were, you couldn’t help but question if you were both ready. You and Spencer have had a few small discussions about having children, but with the requirements for his job you didn’t want to turn into that unhappy couple, desperately trying to make it work.

You pushed all the negative thoughts back and decided to focus on a way of telling Spencer about the news you had just received.

-

You were setting out the dinner plates once you heard the front door open.

“Y/N?” Spencer called out whilst making his way to the kitchen where all the noise was coming from.

“Hi,” you smiled.

“Hey, what’s going?” Spencer’s eyes fell to the set-out table.

“I just wanted to make dinner tonight instead of ordering in again, sit.”

“Dinner? I could’ve made dinner, you should be resting love,” Spencer walked over to where you were standing,

“I’m feeling better today, here take these I’m almost done,” you gave him a set of forks and knives.

Dinner went by smoothly, Spencer mostly expressing his concern about the ‘virus’ you’ve had for the past week or so, telling you its best to book an appointment to see a doctor to which you told him that you would.

After dinner, Spencer insisted that he should be the one to do the dishes. You took that opportunity to head into the bedroom to grab a wrapped present that would reveal the truth behind your supposed ‘virus’.

“��I have something for you babe,” you spoke softly as you hid the wrapped object behind your back,

“Something for me? What?” A puzzled look covered his face as he finished drying his hands.

“Come, sit,” you nodded towards the couch.

You waited for him to enter the living room first whilst you followed behind. You were a ball of nerves.

“Open your hands,” you instructed once you both sat down.

“What’s going on Y/N?” He questioned but did as you asked. You slowly brought out the present from behind your back and placed it into his hands.

“Open it,” you smiled.  And so he did, carefully ripping off the wrapping paper to reveal a ‘Baby 101’ book.

“I, um thought you might need some new reading material to prepare for… our baby.” Tears were now brimming your eyes, you were happy to finally get it out but his silence was alarming.

“Spence?...Say something.”

His eyes were still focused on the book that he was holding onto.

“You’re pregnant?” He raised his eyebrows in shock.

“I am yeah, 6 weeks…” 

Silence again.

“Oh God this wasn’t the reaction I was hoping for,” you wiped at your tears and stood up.

“Wait! I wasn’t-”

“Prepared for this, I know neither was I Spence, I just thought that we could try making it work since we’ve discussed this before- I know its soon and we never set a specific date or timeline but I just thought you’d be happier,” you babbled on in a panic, a habit you hated.

“I am happy,” Spencer cupped your face. “Of course I’m happy, why wouldn’t I be? I’ve always wanted to have a mini you running around. Granted this wasn’t planned but that doesn’t mean it wont be the best thing that’s ever happened to us.”

“Really?” You sniffled.

“Yes! I love you Y/N, I was just surprised that’s all- a good surprised, I didn’t mean for my reaction to come across the way it did. I wouldn’t want to be going through this with anybody else but you.”

Relief washed over you and all of your bad thoughts dissolved as Spencer embraced you in a hug, “You had me so worried Spence,” you mumbled into his chest.

“I’m sorry,” he kissed your head, “You just caught me off guard that’s all. Let’s head to bed, I’ll even read you some ‘Baby 101’ to help you sleep.”

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“Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…” for rex and cyrus? lol

This got...long, so I hope the cut works. <3

——

It was supposed to be an easy job.

The storage room was unguarded, just as expected. The door locked with only a single hook on the outside, just as expected. The item in question was found exactly where it was supposed to be, and the reward for it would be more than enough to compensate for the trouble of acquiring it, just as expected.

So, naturally, when Rexus triumphantly employed his penultimate maneuver of the evening and shoved his back against the door to disappear with his prize into the night, it didn’t budge.

Didn’t budge the second time, either.

Or the third.

“Ah. Well...shit.”

“What? What’s wrong?”

Cluttered though it was, one would have thought the room had been but a few feet across with how quickly Cyrus appeared in front of him, hands already balled into fists at his sides.

“It’s, ah...I’m afraid it’s a bit...stuck.”

If looks could kill, oh...Rexus would have been a dead, dead man.

“I swear, Rexus, I’m really not in the mood for your shitty jokes right now.”

As if he ever was.

“Not this time, sadly.”

Cyrus pushed him out of the way, rather rudely, in fact, and proceeded to lay his shoulder into the door himself. Ever the unbeliever, he immediately tried again, several times, the sounds escaping him as he did so growing progressively louder. Rexus quickly tired of watching the man embarrass himself, and grabbed him by the back of the shirt to hold him in place.

“Does ‘stuck’ mean something else in Orlais?” he spat into Cyrus’s face, pulling him backwards before he could strike the unrelenting slab of wood again. “Door stuck. Won’t open.” As if completing some sort of spell to ensure his companion took his meaning, he threw a mocking wave of his hands in front of the Orlesian’s less-than-amused and steadily reddening face. After a quick glance over the door frame, Rexus gave it one more subtle shove just to be sure. Alas, still stuck.

“Hm. The hook on the other side must’ve fallen into place when the door shut.”

Internally, Rexus couldn’t help praising the man for remaining silent as long as he did. Probably running through all the ways he could possibly kill me right now, he thought, watching the muscles in the Orlesian’s neck strain and the veins bulge outward.

“Shit!” Cyrus heaved at last, sending a swift kick into the door. It hurt, as kicking doors is wont to do. Never one to intentionally show Rexus weakness - though show it he inevitably did - he did his best to hide his pained grimace behind an angry snarl. Rexus, meanwhile, never one to hide his amusement at another’s expense, made no effort whatsoever to rein in his high-pitched giggling.

“Well, what the fuck are we supposed to do now?”

“Get comfortable,” Rexus replied, hoisting himself onto a pair of nearby crates and laying himself out on top of them, legs crossed at the ankles and arms folded behind his head. “Looks like we’re going to be trapped for a while.”

[[MORE]]

“What?!”

Rexus rolled his eyes, as if he hadn’t known better than to expect such a reaction. “Oh, hush. It’s not that bad, really. After all-” he propped himself up on one elbow, and leveled a heavy-lidded smirk in Cyrus’s direction, “-I’m here.”

“You are the reason this happened in the first place, idiot.”

”No need for calling names, Pierre.”

“Cyrus.”

“Right, what did I say?” He offered Cyrus an exaggeratedly seductive wink in lieu of any time to respond before he spoke again. “In any case, if that were true, it’s only right that I, ah...help you pass the time, then, isn’t it?”

Cyrus let out an exasperated sigh and directed his attention back to the door. Fine. Let him stew, then, and Rexus would have himself a nice nap until Cyrus tired of his own whining. The Orlesian kept diligently to his task, spewing a vast array of grunts and moans of equal parts exertion and frustration. Ordinarily, these were the sort of sounds Rexus enjoyed getting out of him. He enjoyed it quite a bit more when he wasn’t trying to sleep, however, and it quickly became well past time to put an end to it.

“If you’re going to make such titillating sounds over there, my dear Jacques, the least you could do is come over here and make them for proper reasons.”

“It’s Cyrus,” he growled, satisfyingly annoyed but regrettably not distracted. “And you could get off your ass and help me, you know.”

The laughter that escaped Rexus at the very notion filled the entire room, bouncing back and forth off of every surface and tightening the scowl on Cyrus’s face with each impact.

“Why in the world would I want to do that? Besides,” - he broke off into what he hoped was the most irritating of falsettos - “patience is a virtue.”

“I’m not stopping til I get this fucking thing open, so if you’re going to complain about some damned noise maybe the least you could do is-.”

Rather than enable the Orlesian’s very...Orlesian capacity for endless bitching by allowing himself to hear the end of that sentence, Rexus drowned it out with an unnecessarily loud and unnecessarily long yawn. Cyrus adopted a look that asked a question to which he no doubt knew the answer: why? Because he made it too fucking easy, that’s why. Nevertheless, he supposed he ought to offer some sort of reassurance, so he rolled off of the crates and made his way back over towards the door, laying a patronizing hand on Cyrus’s shoulder.

“This room’s never unguarded for long; someone’s bound to come by sooner or later.”

Based on the way Cyrus’s face twisted and the fervor with which he swatted his hand away, Rexus surmised he wasn’t feeling particularly reassured.

“Maybe I don’t feel like waiting around for someone to come around sooner or later and take me to fucking prison, asshole, you ever think about that?”

Rexus grinned. “Not If I can help it. In any case, you’ll only end up in prison faster if you make enough noise to wake all of Minrathous, now, won’t you?”

“Know what? I don’t really give a shit,” Cyrus spit back, punctuating each word with another shove against the door. “I’m not spending a single second longer than I have to stuck in here with you.”

The last word saw him send a hard punch into the door instead of a shove, only to sink to the floor against it a moment later, panting heavily and cradling his -astonishingly- injured hand. Balls.

“Pff, now you’re just being dramatic,” Rexus admonished him, and rolled his eyes before crouching. “After all, it’s not like you’re going to be ‘stuck here with me’ for all eternity.”

*(In reality, only a couple of hours)

“Oh, rotten luck on that one,” Rexus commented when Cyrus failed, again, to break through the door, with all the sincerity of the mislabeled cheap wine in his hand. Also a product of his efforts to see what else was in the room rather than to escape it was a horrifically patterned silk scarf, which was now tied around his head, and a...well, he wasn’t quite sure what its intended use could be, although he had a guess based on the nature of the owner, but it made a delightfully irritating sound when he clacked it together at the ends of his fingers. Which he did. Often.

Cyrus, fed up with it for the third or fourth time, lumbered over and clasped his hand tightly around Rexus’s, squeezing as tight as he could, his jaw clenched even tighter.

“Still...not...helping.”

Rexus grinned, and pulled his hand back until Cyrus reluctantly let go.

“Nonsense. Go on, give it another shot. It’s got to have had enough by now. It’ll be on its knees begging you for mercy soon enough.”

Cyrus only shook his head, and turned around with a loud sigh. Of course, the moment he did, Rexus couldn’t resist clacking his fingers together again.

The Orlesian whirled around so fast it made Rexus a little dizzy - or was that the wine? - and pointed a finger in his face. “If we get out of here, don’t bother ever looking for me again, you understand?” Coordinately serious, Rexus waved his hands next to his head, mouthing a mocking oooh. “I shouldn’t have even come this time. I knew - I fucking knew - something like this would happen.”

He really did make this just too easy.

“And yet, you do come, every time,” Rexus replied with a smug smirk, and crossed his arms in front of him before leaning towards him, looking at him in a way that meant exactly what he thought it meant. “You’re welcome, by the way.”

Cyrus pursed his lips together and blew air out between them for a moment, probably the beginning of a nasty insult he’d learned better of using in his company. If nothing else, at least Rexus could say he’d forced the man to be a bit more creative than fuck off. The insult never came, however. Cyrus stopped cold, then pressed his ear to the door, eyes growing ever wider as he listened, holding his breath.

“Shit! Someone’s coming!”

Ah. At last, freedom awaited. “See? I told you.”

Clearly, Cyrus didn’t agree. “Shut. Up!” He grabbed the tail of the scarf around Rexus’s head and pulled him behind a stack of crates just as they heard the telltale creak of the doorknob. A delightful combination of slightly tipsy and ever so bored of the absolute stupidity of this entire situation, Rexus couldn’t help emitting more of his high pitched giggling. In an utter panic, Cyrus scrambled to cover his mouth while trying to remain quiet enough that whoever now shared the room with them wouldn’t hear. Of course, this only made Rexus laugh more, drowning out the ominous footsteps and Cyrus’s hushed pleas of stop it and you’re going to get us both killed, you moron! What did it really matter, after all? This was never a matter of life and death as he made it out to be, they weren’t going to end up in prison, nothing bad at all was going to-

“...Rexus?”

A soft, contented sigh escaped his lips. Perfect. He’d recognize his name in Silver’s voice anywhere. Quite appropriate here, however, seeing as it was, in fact, Silver’s storeroom.

“Sil! What a surprise!” he exclaimed, having somehow managed to pull himself to his feet, and threw his arms out to his sides. Silver pinched the scarf on Rexus’s head between two fingers, lifted it free, and and settled into the sort of posture a mother adopts with an unruly child: arms folded in front of him, one hip popped slightly outward, lips tightly pursed and one eyebrow raised. Once he remembered Cyrus was still there, Rexus clumsily reached down and grabbed him by the collar, pulling the now blessedly silent Orlesian to his feet as well. “We were just on our way out.”

“Found that dreadful wine, I see,” Silver muttered. He kicked at the empty bottle on the floor before locking eyes with them again, his gaze darting between them like a pendulum and his tone dropping with the weight of what he was about to ask. “What...in the name of all things sacred...are you still doing here?!”

Cyrus felt that weight, and threw it into grabbing Rexus by the collar and slamming him backwards into the crates. Rexus simply shrugged it off, supposing somewhere along the way he’d deserved it.

“Of course!” Cyrus yelled, and shoved him backwards again, “of fucking course, I told you-“ Before he could do it again, however, realization struck him, and his hands abandoned Rexus’s clothes as he turned his attention back to the still unanswered and increasingly impatient mage.

“Did you...say ‘still’?!”

“I did, yes,” Silver replied. He tucked some errant hair behind one ear before he continued, ostensibly as though he should not have had to. “I told you right where that...monstrosity was, Rexus, did I not? It- and you -should’ve been gone hours ago.”

More realization, this time on Rexus’s part - namely, that the reason Cyrus had been so damn on edge this whole time was because Rexus had forgotten to mention that part.

The Orlesian blinked a few times. “Hold on, are you saying you wanted us to steal it?”

Silver’s head tilted to one side, as if Cyrus couldn’t possibly have asked him anything more idiotic.

“Have you seen it? Of course I wanted it gone.”

“So...this is your...?”

“Yes.”

He looked a fuming Cyrus over for a moment, and softened his expression into a warm smile with a realization of his own. “Ah, you must be the Orlesian friend. Cyrus, was it?”

Of course, Silver would be the one person Rexus had told his friend’s real name, and of course, Silver remembered. Understandably, all Cyrus could do was nod.

Silver’s smile widened, and he made no secret of looking the man over once more. “A bit dense, but I certainly see why you like him.”

A moment more and his kind smile faded, and he pointed a scolding finger between the two of them as his parting gesture.

“Hurry up and get out before the guard comes back. And...lock the place up when you leave.”

Considering watching Silver leave was one of his life’s greatest pleasures, Rexus was hardly surprised to see Cyrus doing the same. Upon closer examination, however, he wasn’t. He wasn’t staring dreamily after their deliciously lovely meal ticket, no. His fists and jaw were clenched, and his chest heaved more and more with every breath. Warranted, Rexus supposed, since he hadn’t exactly told him they weren’t here to steal something so much as doing a favor for the unfortunate item’s owner, but that wasn’t it, either, was it?

Oh.

...Shit.

Cyrus was staring at the door. The door Silver hadn’t bothered to shut when he left. The door Cyrus had spent hours throwing himself into in desperation not to be caught by someone who’d wanted him there in the first place. The door standing wide open...

Into the room.

Rexus offered a final grin, shrugged, and prepared to run.

[halcyonnhood]

Crash Into Me //Luke Hemmings // (Ch. One)

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Chapter One

“Amelia, rounds are in eight minutes”

Amelia Callahan isn’t too pleased to find herself sleeping in an on-call room for the fourth night in a row. No one mentioned that part of “the grind” would include never going home and everlasting exhaustion. She just wants to sleep in her own bed and to eat something other than dreary cafeteria food. Shes only further annoyed by Benjamin Cox poking her cheek until she blinks lazily at him.

“C'mon, you gotta get dressed” Benjamin tells the sleepy girl.

“I’m already in scrubs” Amelia swats his hand away.

“Clean scrubs?”

“I said I’m in scrubs” She sends him a quick, pointed glare.

Apparently showing up to rounds first still wont win you brownie points from Stephan Barnes. The interns are buzzing with excitement, it’s finally time to change rotations and Amelia is ready for the change. She is tired of Cardiology and its horrid residents. All of the residents were too focused on making her life hell rather than teaching her anything useful. Nowdays she just swerves anyone from cardio.

“Callahan, Cox and Watson you’re in the Emergency Department.” Dr.Barnes nods at them over his clipboard.

“You'v-” Emily begins to argue, but is quickly cut off.

“No whining unless you want a months worth of doing nothing but notes and discharges” Dr.Barnes sighs. “Sanders, you’re in Pediatrics.”

Amelia wants to do nothing but scream and rant about the rotations. She has worked her ass off trying to get the service she wanted, but Molly Sanders gets Pediatrics instead? Unfair and biased. While Amelia sleeps, eats, and breathes the hospital, Molly probably sucked off the attending to get her preferred service. It makes her want to rip her own hair out, if sucking a forty year olds dick is what it takes to get favoritism, shes tempted. Instead, she just huffs towards Emily and Benjamin and tries to remember that at least she has class and sophistication. Sophistication with day old scrubs and messy hair, but it still counts.

“What are you waiting for? Find your residents!” Dr. Barnes shoos the interns away.

Amelia and Emily are unhappy about the Emergency Room service, but Benjamin is absolutely ecstatic, he LOVES emergency medicine. So, while hes practically jumping out of his scrubs in excitement, the two girls take the long way to the nurses station. By the time they reach their destination, the resident is waiting patiently. She decides that he looks kind enough, maybe they’ll get off easy with him and after shes done she can nap. One could only have such high hopes.

“I get THREE of you!? What a good surprise!” The resident grins. “I’m Dr. Ryan Thompson”

“Emily Watson, Amelia Callahan, and Ben Cox.” Emily gestures to all of them.

“Nice to meet you! So, listen, usually I’d start you on papers and scut work…But we’re really backed up, so I’ve sorted some easy cases for you. Page me if needed” Dr. Thompson hands them the folders before rushing away.

“Fucking jackpot” Emily grins at her two best friends. “First ER day and we get our own cases!?”

“We’ve been blessed” Benjamin laughs loudly and agrees.

Amelias first case was an old woman with COPD, it was a simple in and out after listening to her wheezy, rattling lungs. All she needed was some albuterol and a heavy dose of steroids and then the nurses discharged her. The second case was just as routine, a child with strep. So she orders the screaming child some antibotic syrup and cough syrup then sent them on their way. So far, she was bored out of her mind. That is until Thompson drops by the nurses stations and plops another folder on her stack. She glances over the admission and nurses notes and it immediately peaks her interest. A twenty two year old with what appears to be a Traumatic Brain Injury with a persistent headache. It’s her own jackpot, something that isn’t dull and usual.

When Amelia rounds the corner to room 20a, she hears nothing but shouting and crashing from within the room. She knocks on the door once and with no response, she cracks the door open to find four boys shouting at each other. On the floor lays one of the side tables and one of the boys. The first one to notice her standing there is a tall, tan boy who just watches her with wide eyes and an “oh, shit” expression. When the other boys notice, the boy on the ground just starts laughing a high pitched giggle and turns back towards the tan boy.

“God damn it, Calum. I told you the nurses would notice” The boy huffs in between giggles.

“Sorry about the mess, I’ll clean it up!” The boy, now named Calum says quickly.

“I don’t care about the mess” Amelia sighs narrowing her eyes at the giggly boy. “But I’m not a nurse”

The boy turns slightly, face twisting in surprise as he glances at her tag. “Oh, man. I’m sorry”

“It’s cool, I get it a lot.” Amelia just shrugs. “Dr. Amelia Callahan.”

“Ashton” The boy greets. “Also, Calum, Michael, and sick boy Luke”

“Nice to know he brought support…Very loud support.” She just shakes her head. “So, Luke update me on what happened.”

“We were playing soccor and Calum accidently kicked me in the head when I tripped..Which caused me to hit my head off the pavement.”

Amelia focuses on the boy sitting crosslegged on the hospital bed, his honey brown curls falling into his face and his face blushed a soft pink as he explains the accident. His blue eyes dart from her and then to Calum, she can see that he’s nervous. She can also see the dark blue and purple mark forming across his pale forehead.

“Can I ask you a few things while I check you out?” Amelia questions.

“Uh, yeah.” Luke shrugs.

“When did this happen?” She asks while she flashes her penlight into both of his eyes. She finds one pupil is dilated while the other is not.

“About two hours ago, I’ve had a headache since” Luke squints at the bright light.

“Any other symptoms?” She observes the contusion up close, purple and blue spreading around the sight of impact. “Confusion, dizziness, nausea?”

“I’m nauseous and dizzy, but I thought that was from the headache” Luke mumbles quietly realizing it wasn't the headache at all.

“So, I believe you have a grade two concussion, which earns you some nice CT scans and a couple hours chilling here with me.” Amelia smiles at the blonde boy. “You have a contusion and anisocoria, which is the main indicator of a concussion. I’ll get you some pain meds and something for the nausea. You’ll feel brand new!”

When Amelia exits the room to go make the notes and place Luke’s orders, she isn’t expecting Benjamin waiting for her by the door. The babyfaced, brunette boy is trying to peak through the door when she notices HER charts tucked in his hands. She can feel her face blushing with anger at the sight, but he just grins at her innocently.

“What do ya need, Ben?” Amelia questions. She tries to steady her tone and not lose her temper.

“Trade me cases.” Benjamin says bluntly. His smile is devilish and mischievous.

“Uh” She shakes her head. “No”

“Why not?”

“It’s my case, Ben. You have your own” She snatches the folder back away from him.

“But it’s Luke Hemmings” Benjamin whines loudly.

“And? Stop reading my chart.” She glares at him.

"I didn't read the chart" He bats his eyelashes in an attempt to distract her.

"Then you wouldn't know his name!"

“He’s in a band, Amyyyy” Benjamin pouts at her “I wanna meet him”

“Don’t exploit my patients, Ben. I’ll report your ass”

“No you won’t” He challenges.

“Stay out of my charts and leave Luke alone” Amelia ushers him away from the room. “I’ll kick your ass myself”

To say shes confused is an understatement. Benjamin, one of her dearest friends is fangirling over a patient. A patient that is supposedly in a band and she has no clue what band it is, has she heard of them? Will other people find out? Will she actually have to kick Bens ass to keep his fangirl ways at bay? So many questions and potential issues pop up within a matter of ten minutes. Apparently Amelia has a lot to catch up on while Luke is getting his scans done.

Tags: I'm just gonna tag @beysenpai cause I told them about this idea first ages ago.

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[tessaology]

It's ok sweetie, Mommy's Puerto Rican, I've got enough booty for the both of us. Oh don't ever expect aftercare from Sukuna, but Yuuji will most certainly give us the care we need. He'd run us a nice bath after rinsing us off with bubbles and oils and all the extra fluff we need while joining us in ourselves. Though we do tire him out too, so it ends up just being a very sleepy cuddle filled bath until one of us decides its time to get out and go to bed. Oh I'd be surprised if I didn't find you playing with him even after I told you to wait. I can see it now, him tied up and blindfolded just like you wrote. Wanting to touch us so bad, lay his hands on us, and you already put a pretty little rod in him didn't you? But you see, that's perfect, because now I can just tend to you after removing Yuuji's blindfold. Letting him watch how I tame you. I think I might shove your face on the mattress just close enough to feel his breath on your face but not close enough to kiss while I play with your pretty little pussy. I think I want to watch it some this time. I want to stare at it while I give it delicate little touches. Stare at it while I tap, tap, tap a vibrator to your clit until your hips keep trying to rut towards it, you impatient little girl. Oh I'd love to just watch it clench as soon as you get an inkling of stimulation with your hands tied behind your back. You'd probably try to lift your head, am I going to need to reach my leg around and press my foot on your face to keep you down? I will. Let me play. Let me watch. Let me put my two index fingers in and see how far your pretty hole stretches for me after playing with your clit for a while. How naughty... Stretching so much? Are you aching that badly for my strap on already? Oh? Is that what you've been babbling and begging for? I was far to distracted by your pretty pink pussy in front of my face. I never even tasted it yet and you already want my strap on? Or are you just that needy to feel something more than all this prolonged edging? I'm going to taste you first of course. I want you to cream and clench around absolutely nothing before I stuff you so full. Are you making nice pretty little faces for Yuuji? I hope you are my sweet girl. Now let's suck on that swollen little clit of yours, suck on it with my tongue flicking it from within until I hear those little whines I recognize of you cumming. Only then will I stick my tongue in. And guess what? That's when I toss you aside and kiss Yuuji. I'll let Yuuji taste you. After all he's been such a good obedient boy. I know it wasn't his idea to start playing. I know who the real culprit is. You get no kisses from me yet. Now lets get that nice strap on, shall we? How much can your back bend when you're on your stomach with your ass in the air and your head is on the mattress? My legs are longer than my torso, but Mommy's still short. I think I want to try and see if I can fuck into while I still have my foot pressed to your face to hold you near Yuuji. I hope your flexible. I'll also grab your hair and wrap it around my hand a few times to use it to fuck into you while I use my other hand on your hips to pull up and push towards your head. You'll be absolutely contorted, and I know aftercare will involve a back massage (which I give really really nice one's by the way), but just think about how deep I'll be fucking into you. Just think about how absolutely frustrated, and how much you had to have fought back for me to want to fuck you like that. Oh I'm sure you'll come undone pretty soon in a position like that. That's when I can leave you with a vibrator tucked in your panties with it nestled on your clit, giving you a few kisses as I straddle you and enjoy the vibrations myself for a bit, getting me nice and wet so I cant slide right in after taking out the rod from Yuuji and ride him myself so I can get off. If I notice you spread your legs even further for Sukuna, so he can get deeper in, of course I'll slap that slutty little clit of yours. Such a little slut. I might even start rubbing it with my

fingers and switch to slaps intermittently. You think that if I make you so tight for Sukuna, he wont break me? I'm curious... What would you like to see Sukuna do to me? I mean. This could be something you enjoy as well for how mean I can be to you.

Love,

Mommy

please, let me bite a chunk out of that ass, i’m on my knees

i’ve never really experienced aftercare so i don’t think i’d need a whole lot, maybe just some gentle reassurance & a nap. a bubble bath sounds nice though, maybe i’ll take one tomorrow after work. the thought of a bubble bath with someone sounds extremely relaxing though.i’m just imaging a movie scenario bubble bath.

naive little yuuji, always going along with my plans, knowing that they’ll get the both of us in trouble after we inevitably get caught, that’s why he’s so fun though- he’ll always go along with it if i convince him enough.

mommy,, don’t stare too much. i get too self conscious. it’s gonna make my face all red with embarrassment if you keep staring at me like that, especially if yuuji is watching too.

of course i’m aching for your strap, you knew that long before you ever asked me. i just love being stretched around your fake cock.

oh, that sounds very fun. i almost regret not ruling you up sooner because, fuck, you sound so hot right now. there’s no doubt that i’m gonna cum quick if you fuck me like that. i absolutely love a rough fuck, drives me wild.

oh no, regardless he’s definitely gonna attempt to break you. that’s just how he is- no taming that one.

there’s so many things i want to see him do to you; spank you, edge you, overstimulate your, make you cry, make your boobs bounce with his thrusts, cover you in marks, spit into your mouth, make your eyes roll back into your skull, and make you all whiny like you make me. i just want to see you be man handled for once. i’m sure it’s be so tucking sexy.

xoxo,

tessa

[lyxxstories]

Library

He watches as the girl runs her hands through her hair for the umpteenth time today. No doubt frustrated with whatever work she has laid out on the table.

He arrived the library about two hours ago and at those hours, this girl was working non-stop. He kinda felt guilty for only using the place for sleeping especially now that he sees another student getting worked up with school.

He doesn't know how long she's been here since she was here before he entered but he could tell that it's a long time, judging by the way she looked.

His eyes widen when he saw tears running down her face.

I-is she actually crying?

She slams her pencil down and starts to cover her face with her hands.

Now he felt bad for the girl.

Quiet sobs were heard at the area. He looks around to see if anyone noticed and actually they were a few number of people staring at her weirdly. Some with scowl faces, probably thinking that she's annoying.

He watches as she breathes in and out trying to calm herself down. She wiped a tear with her sleeve and grabbed the pencil before starting to work again.

For some reason, he stood up from his seat, went to the vending machine, bought water and biscuits, and started to go to her table.

When he got closer, he noticed a bunch of notebooks, ledgers, and bank statements.

Ah, she must be taking Accountancy.

He cleared his throat. "Uh, miss?"

She looked up to the owner of the voice and gave a confused look.

He suspected that she was tired, considering she's been working for hours but woah does she look stressed.

He felt even more guilty for sleeping.

"I-I'm sorry... did I disturb you?" She asked softly, wiping her face in case she missed some of her tears.

"Oh no no no," he smiles. "I just thought you might want a drink."

She got even more confused when he handed out a bottle of water.

"Or perhaps a snack?" He says, offering her the pack of biscuits.

She raised her brow, not knowing what to reply.

He retained the smile on his lips, but its getting a bit awkward with the silence she's giving.

Okay. I didn't think this through.

He cleared his throat again. "Uh I just thought you were working so hard that you deserve a break."

Her eyes widen. "You... you noticed?"

"Hmm," he nodded. "Please. Take it. I bought it from the vending machine. You dont have to worry."

With his gentle expression, she felt convinced. And honestly, she's been hungry and thirsty. She gave a small smile before getting the biscuits.

He noticed that her hands were slightly shaking.

"Ah let me open this for you." He says, getting the bottle cap off before handing it over.

"Thank y-"

Her hand betrayed her. Once she got a grasp of the bottled water, it fell to the ground with the liquid oozing out to the library's floor.

"Ah! I'm sorrry!!!" She says quickly crouching down to pick up the drink.

"No no its fine," He reassures, beating her into getting the bottle. "I'll just go get another one okay?"

She didnt even have the chance to protest. After a few minutes, he was already back with a new drink in hand.

"Here," he carefully puts the bottle in her hand, making sure that it wont fall this time.

"Thank you."

Since she already stopped. Might as well take a break like he said. She closed the current transaction book she has but made sure that there was a mark to remind her where she should continue.

He watches as she almost immediately finish the pack of biscuits with just a few bites. The way she gulped down the water was enough statement that she is exhausted.

"Must be hard being an Accountancy student, huh?" He says, starting a conversation.

How did he-? Oh. My papers are on the table.

"Well not really... I just crammed..." She answered hesitantly.

"Somehow I find that hard to believe."

"Huh? Why?"

"You look like someone who takes school seriously." Her eyebrows knitted together in confusion. "Not that its a bad thing. I just didn't see it as cramming you know?"

"Well it is cramming," she sighs. "It's due tomorrow and I still havent balanced my accounts."

"Oh..." He mutters. "That explains it."

"Yep," she exhales once more. "What about you?"

"Me?"

"Do you got some work you need to do as well?"

He laughs awkwardly, "Not exactly..."

She tilts her head.

"I uh..." cleared his throat. "Came here to nap actually."

"Oh wow."

Lucky guy. I would kill to get some sleep. I've been awake for who knows how long.

"Do you need help?"

"Hmm?"

"With your work," he says eyeing the papers on the table.

"You know how to bookkeep?" She questioned, slightly interested.

"Yeah, my brother's an Accountant so he kind of taught me how." He answers. "But that's all I can do. I kind of forgot to do other accountancy stuff."

"It's okay. I can do it. I just needed a break."

"Uh are you sure?"

"Well yeah I have like a lot of time to do this."

"I'm gonna do it for now," he grabs the transaction book.

"B-but why? You dont know me. You dont need to do this." She say, slightly panicking.

He chuckles. "It's fine seriously. You need to rest."

"No I have-"

"Have a 15 minute nap," he suggested. "That's all. Then I'll leave you be."

She's pretty much sold. She just thought she should be courteous about it. She really IS tired.

"Why are you so nice?"

"You think so?" He chuckles. "Thank you. I try my best."

She smiled as well. "I uh... I guess I'll take a quick sleep."

"Okay,"

"You're not going to steal my stuff are you?"

He chuckles before shaking his head as a no. "You can call security if ever that happens."

"Well okay then..." she says yawning a bit. "Thank you, Stranger."

~

Okay the amount is... $418,267.

He puts down the pencil and checked his work again. Okay, its balanced. He reads the next instruction and gulped.

Adjustments? How do this work again?

For the next few minutes, he tries to figure out the first account adjustment he had to do. He scratches his head trying to recall which accounts to debit and credit. He lets out a breath. He doesn't know how to do this.

He looks at his side and sees the girl sleeping soundly, head and arms resting on the table. He puts his arm on the table and rests his head on his palm just gazing at her.

She looks so peaceful like this.

It sucks that she has to cram her work. Then again... it isher fault for doing it at the last minute. But who is he to talk right?

15 minutes of nap is so not enough for her. He thought of waking her up when the time ran out but thinking of how stressed she was just made him do the opposite. That's why he thought it was best to do the next steps on her book.

"Mm..." she slowly sits up, scratching her face.

"How was your sleep?" He smiles at her.

She stretches her arms before giving two thumbs up.

"Well that's good."

He then hands over the ledgers and the journals.

"O-oh right," she suddenly blushed, getting the books. "Thank you."

"No problem." He flashes another smile.

She opens the book to check the work he had done. Surely, he only did one or two transactions. But as she skims through the pages, her grip on the books tightened.

"H-how long was I asleep?" She peeks at him.

"Hm? What's wrong?"

"Its just that uh..." she says softly. "It's all footed and posted..."

"Did I do it wrong?" He questioned, slightly panicking. He moves next to her wanting to see if he made mistakes.

"No. Its just that..." He stares at her curiously, making her blush even more. "You... you didnt have to journalize every transaction. You could've just woke me up."

Thats it?

He lets out a sigh of relief. Glad his brother's annoying lectures finally paid off.

"It's alright. You didnt sleep that long either... just an hour or so..." he replied, mumbling the last part.

"What was that?"

"Nothing." He answered quickly. "Um... I'm sorry that's all I can do. I kind of forgot how to do the adjustments."

Her eyes widen. "You're apologizing? Wow. You truly are nice."

"Haha I guess so."

"Seriously though," she gives him a small smile. "Thank you."

He returns the smile. "No problem uh-"

"Oh its Andrea," she stretches out her hand. "Or Andy. Whichever you prefer."

He shakes her hand and nods. "I'm Kian."

"Well Kian, you have definitely made my day less stressful." She states.

"And you actually made me do something other than sleeping," he said making her chuckle. "So I think I should thank you too."

*Ding*

Kian takes out his phone and frowned when he saw the message.

"You okay?" Andrea asked curiously.

"Yeah..." he sighs, returning his phone back in his pocket. "My brother is making me go home."

She raises a brow. "... Is that bad?"

"Nah. I just thought I could stay here for a bit longer." He says with a sad smile. "But anyway,"

He stands up from his chair.

"I hope you finish your work."

"Ah yes, of course." She smiles at him. "Thank you again."

"Don't stress yourself okay?" He said patting her head and turning around to leave.

She watches as he walks away, chin resting on her hand.

What a strange nice guy.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I wrote this instead of doing my practice set in accountancy  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[milkymilk101]

Wanna One as Construction Workers

* Idek I was thinking about Sungwoon and this came up. I thought about everything in my head while my mother and I were going to Rite-Aid. Idk I hope you like it? 

Disclaimer: Might be horrible

Jisung

The boss

Gathering everyone in a group hug first thing in the morning

Probably plays slow chill music in the morning when everyone is starting off their daily duties (IDK OKAY) 

Constantly trying to make sure everything is done before the deadline

Doesn’t understand why he was stuck with the crew he’s with

Literally has to keep an eye on everyone

Buys them food after a long and hard day of work

“Jisung this is why you are the Boss” - Daniel while stuffing kimbap in his mouth

Always the last one to leave to make sure all his crew is alright :’)

“Guanlin you can’t stand in the middle of the construction zone” 

Kinda wants to do the work himself because the others play around too much

Shouldn’t but picks up the slack

When he isn’t yelling and nagging at the others he’s known to do this thing where he just sits there staring off to space

“Maybe he’s wondering where we hid his trailer keys?” -Ongniel :’)

Eats his lunch alone so he can look after the rest of the crew from afar

His mom brings his lunch and he loves it. 

Home cooked meals for lunch break

Also another reason why he eats alone

Continiously saying 

“Where the hell is Daehwi and Jinyoung?!”

Daniel

Does his work well

Only when Ong isn’t partnered up with him or when Ong comes around

“Daniel and Ong can you both stop trying to glue Jaehwan’s tools to the wood panel” -Jisung 

The one that takes off his work attire to reveal himself in a white wife beater 

“It’s too hot” -Daniel

“HOT DAMN!” -Ong in the distant

Daniel brings the girls to the construction zone~

“Please stay away from the construction zone. It is dangerous you civilians” - Minhyun with a megaphone

Packs himself sandwiches and ramen

Ends up tracking in cats 

They’ve adopted Daniel as their Kitty Leader (LOL KITTY PUN) 

Feeds them 

After the first couple of times he ended up bringing cat food and treats with him to work 

“What does this taste like?”

Looks forward to lunch break because KITTY TIME~

“Maybe if I figure a way to control these cats to do my work then-”

“DANIEL STOP PLAYING WITH THOSE DARN CATS. I DON’T PAY YOU TO DO THAT”

“IS THAT A CHALLENGE” 

Ends up apologizing saying it was a joke but everyone knows it isn’t

Jihoon

Kinda does what he’s suppose to do?

No one believes he gets anything done

“Are you sure you work here” -Ong

Woojin and him has this thing that when they pass each other while working they look at each

Drop their equipment 

Wrestle to see who flips the other one onto the ground first

Loser has to do a dare

“Go to Jisung and ask him if he dropped his pockets. If he says ‘where?’ throw these at him”

*Shoves a bag full of un-sewn pockets @ Woojin* 

“Why the hell do you have this?”

The girls that walk by always call out to him

Shy af but tries very hard not to be (you’re doing great bby)

They probably bring him lunch tbh 

“WOOJIN PICK UP THESE FUCKEN UN-SEWN POCKETS”

“IT WAS JIHOON’S IDEA”

“I’M CUTTING BOTH  YOUR PAY”

Ong Seongwoo

FUCKS AROUND 

But surprisingly gets the stuff he needs done

“Wow I can’t believe you got this part done”

“I know not everyone can be as amazing as me”

*Flips the long hair he doesn’t have*

Shamelessly flirts with all the girls that walks by the fence of the construction zone

Takes lunch from them 

Well they offer it to him

He loves it b/c free food

They don’t mind because Ong is super handsome and sweet 

“If your man ain’t treating you right, then let that Mango.” *Fruit Pun

“And come to me” ;)

“ONG, IF YOU’RE GOING TO BE SCREWING ANYTHING IT BETTER BE WITH THOSE SCREWDRIVERS AND THAT BOARD” 

Dances during the lunch break with Woojin on the metal pole to entertain everyone

“If I were a stripper, my stripper name would be-”

“WE ARE NOT DISCUSSING STRIPPER NAMES” - Jisung & Minhyun

Also

“My favorite weather is rain. I wont be taking hail” (B/c Cash is rain and hailing is coins? Get it? No? Okay...)

Favorite tool is the staple gun because of Sungwoon

Wants to shoot it at Woojin but he knows the company’s insurance would probably go higher 

So he throws pebbles at Woojin while he’s working

Woojin is a total clueless dork 

“WHO TF KEEP THROWING SHIT AT ME”

“JIHOON YOU ASSHOLE”

Enjoys his job :)

Woojin

Like I said does that weird ass thing with Jihoon

“YOU’RE FUCKEN CHEATING”

“I don’t need to cheat when I can easily win. Now kiss my boot and do your dare”

When he doesn’t do that thing with Jihoon, he’s actually very productive

Probably the most hardworking worker Jisung has

Probably does all the work honestly 

Like I said dances with Ong during their lunch break 

On a metal pole

They both probably dance to something like Apple bottom jeans or Yeah! by Usher

“ApPle BoTtoM JeAnNnssSSsSs BoOTs WIth ThE fuRrRrrRRRrr” *Drops it down low*

Daniel records it because Ong & him made a bet that he would get carried away

They use it against him to do their work too :’) 

Poor Woojin 

Steals Ong’s desserts as pay back

“WHERE IS MY PUDDING CUPS” 

“DANIEL ARE YOU FEEDING THE CATS MY PUDDING CUPS. YOU TRADER”

“WOOJIN SAID IT WAS HIS”

“FUCK FUCK FUCK” 

Jaehwan

Follows around Minhyun

No one really knows what he does

Or why he’s there?

“Good morning Minhyun how was your day so far”

“He doesn’t even go here!” -Ong in the distant

A bat that hangs off of Minhyun’s shoulder

“So what are you doing now?”

“I’M LOOKING AT THE BLUE PRINTS JAEHWAN, NOW GO DO YOUR WORK YOU LEACH”

“Hey Minhyun are you going out for lunch”

“I’M GOING TO THE RESTROOM. LET ME PEE IN PEACE” 

Probably sings while he works

Like the seven dwarfs 

Okay like all the time

Suggests Karaoke every time after work

Likes beating everyone

“MAIn VOCaL maIN RaPEr iN yOur aReA~” 

Wins all the time 

No one likes going 

“BUT there’s soju and beer” 

*finger points snaps* 

“You’re too cheap to pay all the time tho” -Minhyun

Minhyun

The pusher

Usually has that expressionless face while working

Everyone is kinda afraid of him 

He just nags everyone alot 

“This place is so fucken dirty.”

“You work at a construction site Minhyun” -Jisung

Like there’s Jisung and on top of that is Minhyun 

“Just do you work”

“JuST dO yUoR WoRK” 

Girls come for him too 

But he learned to ignore it 

“Minhyun! You look so handsome today!!”

“Ong I think those girls are making whale noises for you. You should go see if they need help”

He honestly just wants to get his work done

And go home

To nap? Sleep?

The “Why am I here” worker

Mentally refers to everyone as “peasant” besides Daehwi, Guanlin, Jinyoung, and Jisung

He probably writes poems during his break

Concrete is gray. 

Ply woods sucks.

I would hit these annoying mother fucks :)

~ 9/4/17 Minhyun  

Sungwoon

Cant do much because of his height

Works hard af to make up for it :’) 

When Jisung has the music on in the morning he does a weird dance challenge with Ong 

It’s different with Woojin

Sungwoon does it with a staple gun and a nail gun

Inside jokes

“Yeah Sungwoon can definitely NAIL IT together for you Jisung”

“You both are idiots”

*Body rolls with a staple gun*

Up for Karaoke with Jaehwan

The night is mostly spent with them both competing each other 

They could sing all night tbh

Probably do high note battles while working 

“STOP WITH YOUR MATING CALLS AND GET BACK TO BUILDING THE REST OF THAT SIDE OF THE WALL”

“WE’LL STOP IF YOU SHARE SOME OF YOUR MOTHER’S COOKING WITH US FOR LUNCH. WE KNOW WHY YOU SIT ALONE.”

Daehwi

An inter? Temp? I guess  

Does the minimal

“Guanlin why does one of the workers keep staring at me?”

Doesn’t really know what’s happening through out the day 

Follows along with whatever Jisung says

Just does random wild goose chase errands that the workers make him do

B/c no one wants this boy to get hurt?

“Daehwi I need you to find Jisung’s pockets”

“Jihoon isn’t his pockets on hi-”

“Look Ik this is life or death situation. The world is now in your hands alright. Now go buy a bunch of un-sewn pockets”

Became best friends with Jinyoung 

Disappears with Jinyoung (according to Jisung)

“OMFG HOW I CAN LOSE 2 CHILDREN. QUICK WHAT’S THAT NOISE THAT HUMAN BABIES MAKE TO LET THEIR MOTHER KNOW WHERE THEY’RE AT.”

“Cry?”

“Yeah that”

They get distracted a lot along the way

Goes out to eat

Sight seeing

Buys un-sewn pockets

Then eats ice cream along the way

“Jihoon I got you, your drugs”

“wHAT”

“I’m kidding here’s your un-sewn pockets”

Jinyoung

Quietly does his shit 

“Ong why does one of the new kid keeps looking at me?”

They became best friends :’) #JINHWI

Quickly does his work so he could run off with Daehwi

He actually doesn’t have as much work compared to the others

“WHY IS HE GOOD AT EVERYTHING” -Ong Probably

Knows his tools surprisingly 

His work sometimes consist of cleaning and unjamming the tools that Daniel, Ong, Jihoon, Sungwoon, and Woojin did :’) 

“How tf do you get a carrot stuck in the screw driver Ong”

“Look I was curious okay. Don’t question my validity” 

A handy man 

Constantly says to himself “How did I get this job?”

Always has dirt and smug on his face 

“Where is it”

*Wipes more on his face with his dirty gloves*

The girls fangirl over him too 

But he has ear plugs in purposely 

He would get shy if he actually hears what they’re hollering 

“Jinyoung! Is your voice deeper than the ocean!?”

Guanlin

Inter temp person with Daehwi 

They got the job together 

Their parents knows Jisung so they got hooked up for the Summer 

Their parents said “It’ll be good for your resumes”

He comes into work dressed all nicely but Jisung learned to give and have a spare set of clothes 

Comes into work with Starbucks frap in one hand and a chocolate croissant in the other

Makes sure to bring one to Jihoon in the morning

Asks his mom to make another lunch box for Jihoon

Gets upset that Jihoon has girls offering him lunch too 

Wonders around the construction site most of the time 

You’ll constantly hear “Guanlin you can’t stand in the middle of the construction zone” 

Can’t find Daehwi because MISSING

Sometimes he just sits near Jihoon and watch him work and fool around 

It’s more entertaining than filing paper work with Minhyun and Jisung

The one that constantly asks Jisung for money because he’s hungry and ate all what his mom packed him. 

Ends up seeing Jinhwi together

[madelinecoffee]

Riley the Worrier

A/N: I’ve had this story in my head for a long time and it finally seems to have been ready to come out. Thanks to @grapes-day for being my forever supportive friend. It deals with anxiety and a panic attack does take place, just as a heads up. I hope enjoy, please be kind. Pairing: Riley x Lucas and a side of Cory x Topanga  Words: 2,240 words                           

   Riley Matthews had always been a worrier. She worried about what people thought about her, she was constantly concerned about her family and her friends, she stressed over school. She worried about her assignments, if they were good enough to turn in. She fretted about herself, if she was good enough.  After years of worrying Riley got used to the feelings that would creep on her when she least expected it. She knew she worried a little more than most people, but she didn’t see too much of a problem with it. After all it was under control right?

           That was until senior year of high school because there was just so much to be concerned about. Where was she going to school? Where were her friends going to school? Where was Lucas going to school? What about prom and graduation and all the things she still had to do before she graduated? Not to mention the usual worries she had about everyday life, like what Anna in her history class said when she told Riley that her shirt “suited her”.  Or that project going on in science that she still hadn’t finished, granted it wasn’t due for another week. But still.

           With all these thoughts and qualms floating around Riley’s brain, it became harder and harder for Riley to get a full nights of sleep. At first it wasn’t a big deal, because everyone misses a few nights on sleep because his or her mind doesn’t shut up right? But then it turned into two weeks without more than a few hours of sleep and Riley wasn’t sure what to do.

“Hey Riley? Riley, Riley babe” Lucas tried to get his girlfriend’s attention but she seemed to be staring at the wall of her bedroom in another world as she often had been these past weeks. They were snuggling and chatting on her bed, until Riley and drifted off into her own thoughts. Lucas shook Riley gently shook her shoulders from his spot as her pillow.

“Huh?” Riley looked back up at Lucas and blushed with embarrassment when she realized what had happened. “I’m sorry Lucas, I just…wandered into Rileytown and it took me a while to get back.” In truth Riley’s mind had been ramping up all the things she to be worried about. She was thankful Lucas pulled her out of it when he did because her chest had started to get tight with all of it.

“Riley? Is everything okay with you?  You just seem off. And you know you can tell me anything and I’ll listen.”

Riley sighed and looked into Lucas eyes knowing she had to tell him. “L-Lucas I-I.” She took a deep breath and Lucas gave her hand a squeeze “I haven’t slept for a full night in probably two or three weeks. And its not because I don’t want to, I do. So badly. But I can’t. Its like my mind won’t let me and I don’t get it Lucas.” Tears of frustration and exhaustion started to rim Riley’s eyes as Lucas soothed her.

“Shh Riley. It’s okay. What do you mean your mind won’t let you?” He stroked her hair as she took another deep breath and continued

“It’s like my mind is on overdrive all the time. But especially when I try to sleep. Every worry or thing that’s ever happened decides that then is the perfect time to-to come to the front of my mind. And it just makes me worry and my chest hurt and I just can’t sleep.” Riley wiped at her eyes as she continued. “Lucas I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’ve always been a worrier but now I can’t stop and I don’t know how to handle this tell me how to handle this.” A new set of tears came rolling her cheeks as she shoved her face into Lucas’ chest 

“Riley babe, shh. It’s okay not to know. Okay? Shh.” Lucas squeezed Riley tightly and took his own deep breath to gather his thoughts He had some idea what was going on with Riley but didn’t know how to broach the subject. He decided just to go for it.

“Riley, have you ever thought you might have an anxiety issue?” When Riley pulled her head out of his chest and gave him a blank expression he rambled on, “I just wondered because a lot of what you’re saying sounds like what my little sister, Lily, talks about with her anxiety. She always called it over worry before she got diagnosed.  She used to not sleep much either and it was really bad for a while…especially before she talked to Mom and Dad and they got her to start seeing a therapist…” Lucas trialed off as Riley’s eyes got bigger at the word therapist and the prospect of another problem.

Riley’s mind started to go into over-drive as she processed Lucas’ words. All of her normal worries leaped to the front of her mind as well as the concern that she might have a serious problem. But it would make sense right? She wanted to focus on what Lucas had said but suddenly it was all too much.

Fear started to grip her as she struggled to breathe “Lu-Lucas I—I can’t I—cant’ breathe.”

Lucas quickly realized what was happening with Riley and clutched her tightly to his chest. He felt terrible that in trying to help her, he pushed her over the edge. He tried his best to soothe her by stroking her hair rocking her doing everything he could think of to soothe her. But it didn’t work. Riley was crying and struggling for breath.

And in that moment her mom walked in to let them know her Cory were home from dropping off Auggie at his friends for the weekend. Topanga who had her own struggles over anxiety and her perfectionist ideals had saw this building for weeks. She had seen how tired and twitchy Riley was but had decided to wait until Riley came to her to bring it up. She realized now that that was a mistake. She swiftly rushed onto the bed and joined Lucas in helping to soothe Riley.

After what seemed like centuries to Riley before she could finally take a full breathe and her tears slowed down. She was exhausted; more exhausted than she ever thought possible. When she pulled her face out on its place in Lucas’ chest she noticed her mom had joined in the midst of her breakdown. With big eyes and a weary expression she looked back and forth between her mother and her boyfriend. Topanga was the first to speak.

“Riley, sweetie. What happened?” Topanga’s voiced was filled with concern.

“I—I” Riley tried to find the words to tell her mother what had occurred but she couldn’t. She looked to Lucas for support; Lucas squeezed her hand and nodded.

“Riley started to tell me about how she hasn’t been sleeping because her mind wont let her, and how she’s just been extra worried for a while now. And then I brought up how it sounded a lot like what Lily goes through especially before she started going to therapy.” Riley nodded along as Lucas explained to her mom and leaned back into his chest seeking comfort. “And then, I think it was all to much for Riley because she started to have a panic attack. But you were there for that part.” Lucas looked up at Topanga and then glanced at Riley. Riley’s eyes had gotten larger at the phrase ‘panic attack’ but she was to fatigued to dwell on it for the moment.

“Ah, I think we definitely should talk more.” Topanga gave Riley a sympathetic look before petting her hair and kissing her forehead. “But I think Riley could use a nap before all that.”

Riley nodded “C-can Lucas stay? I-I don’t want to be alone.” Riley sheepishly asked. Topanga nodded “Of course sweetie. Just come down when you’re ready, and we can talk with your father. I’ll fill him while you nap.”

Lucas silently helped adjust Riley so they could get under the covers and re-adjust to a laying down position with Riley once again using Lucas’ chest as a pillow. Lucas kissed her head and her heard sigh a thank you before she drifted of to sleep.

As Riley slept Topanga filled Cory in what had happened with Riley. They both decided that, with the consent of Riley that she should start seeing someone to figure out what was going on with her. They wanted to make sure that Riley was comfortable with it before they put any plans into motion. Topanga heard movement upstairs and set to make four cups of hot chocolate. She knew how much Riley liked it and figured after all Riley had been dealing with she could use a pick me up. Riley was the first one around the bend, wearing an exhausted expression,  Lucas’ sweatshirt, and a tight grip on her boyfriend’s hand. 

“Hi mom, hi dad. Is-is it okay if Lucas stays? I-I’m just not…” Riley trailed off unsure of how to tell her parents she needed Lucas to stay. Partly help her explain what was going on in her head and partly because the thought of his comfort leaving her made her chest hurt all over again. Lucas gave her hand a squeeze as they stood in front of the table.

“Of course he can stay Riley. In fact I made four hot chocolates for us well we talk about how you’re feeling and what you’re thinking.” Topanga gently told Riley as she handed out the mugs. Lucas helped Riley sit down and she laid her head down on his shoulder as she wrapped her free hand around her hot chocolate.  

“My first concern is how you’re feeling now?” Topanga looked at her with a questioning look.

Riley closed her eyes trying to gather her thoughts “I’m-I’m wiped out, besides that I don’t know.”

Cory was quick to step in, “It’s okay not to know right now sweetie. Okay? But how about before it happened? Like day to day.”

“Wworried or anxious? That’s the word Lucas used and it made sense. Like I’m always worried and I’m so tired because I don’t sleep. And now I’m concerned because its been so long since I’ve fully slept. And I just…I don’t really know” Riley tried to give an honest answer to her dad but she was unsure of how she was really feeling. But she knew she wanted to feel better, she was so tired of always being uneasy she just wanted peace.

Lucas jumped in, “When I asked Riley what was wrong she was telling me about it and it sounded a lot like what Lily struggles with. I mean she struggles less now because her therapy has really helped her…” Lucas tapered off and glanced at Riley to make sure she was okay for the moment. She looked completely wiped out lying on his shoulder drinking her hot chocolate but she didn’t seem like she was going to have a breakdown at this moment.

Topanga continued to where Lucas left off “That’s something we’d like to talk to you about Riley. We think it might be a good idea to talk to someone and maybe gain some skills to help deal with it all?”

Riley gave a slight nod, “I don’t want to feel as crappy as I did in that moment again. I also just want to sleep forever. Honestly mom I’ll try anything to help at this point.” She gave a deep sigh as she finished her sentence.

Cory and Topanga gave a sigh of relief, “I know of someone you can go see. I’ll make the appointment for a few days from now?” Topanga quested with a glance at Cory and Riley.

“That sounds good Mom. Thank you.” Riley’s voice was quiet, “Um…do you guys think Lucas could stay over tonight? I know he’s my boyfriend but we’ll keep the door open and, I just can’t let him leave” Riley pleaded with her parents as Lucas squeezed her hand.

Riley’s parents sensing her distress shared a look before Cory answered, “For tonight, yes pumpkin Lucas can stay over.” Riley gave them a small smile of thank you, while Lucas donned a look of shock.

“D-do you think we could go up now? I’m just…”

“Of course Riley. We’ll see you and Lucas in the morning for breakfast and let you know when your appointment is.” Topanga gave both Riley and Lucas a kiss on their heads before they went up to bed.

They got ready in mostly silence, with Riley almost never letting go of Lucas’ hand unless necessary. They crawled into her bed and Riley snuggled into Lucas’ chest.

“I love you, Lucas. Thanks for being here.”

“I love you, Riley. You know I’ll always be here for you.”

Riley fell asleep soon after, soothed by Lucas presence and exhausted from the events of the day. Lucas drifted off soon after as he felt Riley relax in his arms.  

In the next few weeks Riley started to feel slowly better. After her first therapy appointment she was diagnosed with an anxiety disorder. It gave her a sense of relief to have a label and know that she wasn’t alone in her feelings. She saw her therapist once a week to discuss on she was doing and various coping skills. She learned what to do when the thoughts got to be to much. She had her appointments on Wednesday and Lucas helped her cover with her friends until she was ready to tell them. When she eventually did they were supportive and helpful as she expected them to be. 

But her biggest support was her parents and Lucas. They worked with her on coping skills and helped her manage her anxiety She had good days and bad days with it. On particularly bad days they allowed Lucas to spend the night, as long as the door was open.  And slowly she started to feel better. She still worried about her family, and her friends, and her grades and what was happening in the world. Some nights she didn’t sleep, and some days were bad. But now she knew it was going to be okay. At the end of the day, she had her copping skills and she had her Lucas. All in all things were looking up.

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OP-ED Girl’s Generation

Okay. So anyone that knows me knows how much I fuck with K-Pop. It’s become a huge influence for me; and anyone who follows K-Pop knows that some crazy shit happened this week!

It was announced that three members of Girls Generation, aka Sonyeo Sidae (SNSD), decided not to renew their contracts with their label, thus leaving the group.

I woke up from a nap and it was the first thing I saw when I turned my fucking phone on! I just kept going “What? Whaat?! Who?! WHAAAT?!”

 Tiffany, Sooyoung, and Seohyun decided to not renew their contracts with the label, so they can go about different endeavors.

 For those of you that don’t follow K-Pop this shit is BIG.

 Since SNSD is a group that I look up to I decided to reflect on this and share it with you guys. Okay so check this out..

                                                BACKGROUND

      For those of you that know about kpop, or if your a SONE you can       

       skip this unless you just wanna read shit from my perspective lol

  Hyoyeon   Sooyoung   Taeyeon   Yuri   Yoona     Tiffany Jessica  Seohyun Sunny

For those of you that are unaware SNSD is the most successful girl group in Asia. By 2012 they already sold 4.4 Million physical albums and had 30 million digital sales.

They debuted in 2007 with 9 members, after having trained under their label for 7 years. The gained a lot of attention with their debut song Into the New World, but blew the fuck up when they dropped Gee. 9 times out of 10 if a person has only heard one song from K-Pop they talk about Gee…and probably Gangnam Style.

In 2014 (worst year in k-pop) we found out that one of the members was terminated from the group. They called a random meeting and basically told Jessica it was a wrap. From what I’ve read she was planning on leaving anyway that next year but the true story behind why Jessica was removed has not been told. But there’s mad tea all over the internet with behind the scenes juice. Either way the fanbase (SONE) flipped the fuck out because Jessica was a huge favorite and one of the lead vocalist for the group. Honestly her voice was very distinctive and it sucks not having her in the new songs, despite how good they are. After she left the dynamic of the group changed a lot, but they still dropped good singles.

 Also. Jessica. I am sooo proud of you and your continued success! You deserve every fucking bit of it!

SNSD just finished celebrating their 10th anniversary since debuting, in August, with a release of their album Holiday Night. I fuck with the album, and honestly this album could be a last album and be a good piece of work. This is the most mature they’ve ever sounded to me. The album was both a celebration, but definitely had songs that put me in the feels. In moments there were parts that eerily sounded like Jessica. Most of all Light Up the Sky just sounds like a goodbye song and I cry nearly every time I hear it.

 That being said, that was a quick background.

                             TIFFANY, SOOYOUNG, AND SEOHYUN 

Tiffany

Sooyoung

Seohyun

So now we get to the present. Sooyoung, Seohyun, and Tiffany are leaving SNSD and SM (which side note: congrats on leaving SM. Good label but they’re mad shady.)

 Now when I read these names, I wasn’t surprised by Tiffany. Tiffany basically foreshadowed that she was leaving because she said next year she was planning on moving back to the US in order to study acting. So when I saw that I knew she was gonna leave. (Side Note: Tiffany, Jessica, and Sunny were born in Cali.)

 HERE’S what shocked the fuck out of me. Seohyun! Our maknae! The baby! I honestly thought she would stay in the group for a while because she’s still young (26) and is a main vocalist for the group, and could still do outside endeavors while occasionally promoting with the group for a few more years. What I didn’t think about, however, was the fact that because she was the maknae (youngest member) SM entertainment was very strict on things she did regarding her image, and management. They denied her different acting roles, as well as being very controlling over her solo music. She had to completely change the concept she wanted for her solo release because of the label. What’s also shocking is that she wants to sign to a label to focus on acting work! She is an amazing fucking singer and to think we may not hear music from her at all, at least for a hot ass minute, is crazy. I never saw this playing out this way.

 Sooyoung didn’t surprise me either; I actually thought that when people started leaving the group that she would be one of the first ones. Her only wanting to pursue acting doesn’t really surprise me either. She has a great voice but I had a feeling she didn’t plan on promoting as a solo artist.

 SM is not a good company for acting honestly, so it makes sense that the three of them would want to leave. Also, they’ve been with the label for 17 years. I would want to leave too.

                                                     THE GROUP

Now what I can’t stop thinking about is the fact that there are only 5 members left in the group. SNSD is just known to be that group with mad fucking members! Groups with big numbers are more popular now, but still….it’s fucking Girl’s Generation. I would actually really like for them to release singles with 5 members. I’m dying to see what concepts they go with. ESPECIALLY because now the only main vocalist is Taeyeon (unless Sunny is also a main vocalist but I don’t think she is.) I do hope however this means Sunny gets stronger vocal parts because she can really fucking sing! I’m hoping they release more Catch Me if You Can-ese songs since there’s more main/lead dancers now. I feel the members that haven’t been given enough time to shine in the group can have the chance to now and I hope SM does well with that.

                               QUESTIONS AND REALIZATIONS

 1.     Do any of the members that left still fuck with Jessica? If so, will they start publicly supporting Jessicas work?

2.     Who’s gonna hit Tiffany’s high note in Mr.Mr when they perform throwbacks?  Can Taeyeon even hit that note?! No shade, but I legit don’t know if she can.

3.     Will they just decide to end the group and not promote as 5?

4.     TAETISO is over. I’m not really sad about that. I love them but I only liked Holler, and Dear Santa.

5.     How long is this next contract that the girls signed?

6.     When there’s finally a reunion some time in the future do you think Jessica will join them?

7.     How long do you think it’s gonna take until Sooyoung writes that book that she said she wanted to write, about SNSD?

8.     What labels will they sign with next?

9.     Will Tiffany eventually move back to Korea? Who do you think she’d sign with?

10. I’m also really sad that Tiffany wont be releasing music because I fucked with her release.

11. Same for Seohyun!! I really fucked with her single too, and I think she’s an amazing singer.

12. I know that Seohyun and Sooyoung plan on doing musicals but that’s not good enough for me because I don’t like in Korea so I can’t see it lol

13. I wonder now that SNSD is basically heading towards  a disbandment, if SM will finally stop blacklisting Jessica from performing music shows (YOU’RE NOT LOW SM, WE ALL KNOW!)

14. I honestly thought SNSD was gonna keep going for a hot a minute and just drop less singles, like Brown Eyed Girls.

 To the members of SoNyeo SiDae:

 It took me awhile to become a SONE but now I am and I truly thank you for all of the hard work you’ve put in for the past 17 years. To train as vigorously as you did, at such young ages, to then be catapulted into stardom, and handle it with such grace is truly a reflection on how amazing all 9 of you really are. You have become a source of inspiration for me to push harder and never stop even when I’m tired. It breaks my heart seeing the end of the second generation of K-Pop playing out. I will continue to love you and bang out to your songs. To the departing members I wish you all continued success in your solo endeavors and I can’t wait to see what’s next to come!

Check out Holiday Night: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y2sibUTD6iM