#im glad we got a hold of them before they close today

[sunkensaturn]

thank FUCK my check stuff got sorted out, it was a miscommunication on my part when filing the report last month. my check should come on thursday.

[autumnmatt]

𝘱𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩

summary: matt and his girlfriend spend a day at the pumpkin patch. REQUESTED BY ANON

classification: fluff :)

warnings: use of y/n, kissing, pet names, all the fluffy stuff…

y/n was sitting at her vanity, put her last finishing touches on her makeup and making sure her hair looked right.

matt was in the living waiting who knows how long for her to be done, mindlessly scrolling through his social media.

“are you almost ready yettt” matt called out growing very impatient and a little annoyed on how long she was taking.

“yes matt you’ve asked that about 5 times now just be patient for once my goodness.” she rolled her eyes and looked in the mirror one last time before walking out of her room and going into the living room where matt sat comfortably on the couch.

when she walked out matts eyes immediately went from his phone straight to his girlfriend, admiring at how beautiful she looked. He got up from the couch and walked his way over to y/n.

“you look so beautiful baby.” he smiled before taking her hand in his. “now let’s go I’m so exited to look for pumpkins I’ve been waiting all day”. he keep his hand in hers and made his way over to the door while she followed close behind him.

about 15 minutes later they finally arrived at the pumpkin patch. there were lots of different kinds of pumpkins along with some stands that served hot and cold drinks and some treats.

matt got out of the car and went over to y/n’s side to open of the door for her. she mouthed a quick “thank you” and they walked hand in hand to the many pumpkins displayed in front of them.

one pumpkin in particular caught her eye right away. It wasn’t to small, wasn’t to big, and there were absolutely no flaws about this pumpkin.

she walked up to matt, he was looking around at the bigger pumpkins. you lightly tapped him in the shoulder to gain his attention.

“matt i think this one is so perfect for me, what do you think?” she smiled. holding up the pumpkin for him to see.

“I think it’s perfect for you baby. he said and gave a kiss to my forehead. “I’ve been looking at these pumpkins and I think I found the perfect one for me aswell, opinions?” he questioned.

you looked at the pumpkin he was pointing at. It was a bigger than yours and there was a little puncture on the side, not very noticeable from a quick glance. “ooo it’s so perfect for you, my love.” she giggled.

soon after that they went of to the cashier to pay for the pumpkins along with some yummy treats and cold apple sider.

after an hour or so of them just hanging out and enjoying their time together they returned back home and grabbed their pumpkins out from the trunk of the car.

“today was so fun.” you smiled. puckering your lips up at him.

he noticed your puckered lips and was quick to kiss them. “I’m glad you had fun, I had a blast with you today baby. I hope we can do this every year.”

a/n: thank yall so much for all the love on my last fic im genuinely shocked. KEEP THE REQUESTS COMINGGG!! also this is kinda rushed…

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[femscottlang]

S & M

Part Two

Aaron Hotchner X Fem! Reader

Summary: The new BAU agent has been very reserved. You rejected the offer to go out with the team on a friday, already promising your friends you’d go out with them. Turns out you all ended up in the same club and Hotch sees a completely different side of you

Warnings: 18+, suggestive language, drinking

Word Count: 1.8k

A/N: This is completely inspired by the song S&M by Rhianna and fleabag, I hope u enjoy the reference

my suggestions are open !

Sitting at your desk, finishing up the last bit of the paperwork that you had to get done today, Emily approached you and leaned against the side of your desk. “Hey, the whole team is going out tonight, you in?” she asked, giving a kind smile. The team hasn’t pushed you to open up yet, giving you time to understand the different dynamics and where you fit in. You enjoy the team's company, but getting drunk around them before you're able to have a non-work related conversation with them that isn’t small talk sounds like your worst nightmare.

Especially being drunk around your very stoic, extremely attractive boss. You gave her an apologetic smile “I promise my girlfriends I’d go out with them tonight, but next time it's a yes” you said

She nodded and pushed herself back onto her feet “Im holding you to that, newbie” she said, giving you a wink before walking over to morgan shaking her head to tell him that you said no. you let out a sigh and stretched your arms above your head, shutting off your computer and packing up your briefcase. You waved goodbye “have fun guys!” you said before making your way to your apartment

You traded your conservative turtleneck, slacks, and courthouse heels for a tight backless mini dress and black stiletto pumps. You took out the low bun and shook your head before looking in the mirror and deciding it looked fine after running a brush through it. You looked in the mirror with a smile on your face.

This was the first time you got to go out and destress since joining the team 6 months ago and it was desperately needed, but you couldn’t stop thinking about what hotch would be like drunk. Relaxed? never. You thought about the rare moments that he smiles and lets his dry humor shine.

Now you kinda wish you went so you could see what he would do. Maybe he’d wear that quarter-zip he wore in Alaska. Maybe a tight polo, or even better, a tight button-up without a tie, sleeves rolled up to show his arms. You bit your lip to hold back a smile and shook the thought out of your head, slapping your cheeks as you heard your friends knock on your door.

After pregaming at your place, you and two of your friends took an uber to a club you had never heard of before, but the girls hyped it up so you gave in and agreed to go. “I'm so glad we got you to go out. We thought we would never see you again” one of them said, dramatically leaning against you in the cramped backseat.

You scoffed and pushed her back up giggling “I work at the FBI, your office is like ten minutes from HQ,” you said “still” she pouted before you put a hand over her face “This is the first time I’ve even been home on a Friday night and haven't been completely exhausted! So stop complaining and let's have fun,” you said 

The three of you walked in, immediately heading to the bar and ordering a round of shots after deciding that you needed a little bit more liquid courage before hitting the dance floor. Scrunching your face and letting out a huff, you relaxed and let the heat spread from the apples of your cheeks to the tips of your ears and down the rest of your body.

You closed your eyes, trying not to cringe at the taste as you were grabbed and dragged out to the crowded dance floor as S & M by Rhianna came on over the speakers. 

You grinned, swaying along to the music and running your hands over your body, glaring at the guys who dared to try and approach you. You lost interest in one-night stands a while ago, knowing you just get too attached too quickly.

“I might be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it, sex in the air I don't care I love the smell of it” you and your girls sang to each other, grinning. One of them spun you around as she did you made eye contact with the last person you expected to see, Aaron Hotchner.

“sticks and stones may break my bones but chains and whips excite me” Once you were able to drag your eyes away from his you saw the whole team looking at you with amused smiles. Your eyes went wide like a deer in headlights, your stomach dropping “oh no.” you turned back around immediately, suddenly feeling sober

“Okay don't look at the same time but my entire team is here. Like. everyone.” you said as their heads both snapped to your team, “I said not at the same time!” you hissed, putting your hands on your face “This is my literal worst nightmare. We gotta go to a different club, they cannot see me drunk,” you said, pacing in your small space of the dance floor

“is that the boss that you were talking about? I understand why you have a crush on him” you looked at her with wide-eyed “shush! I told you that in confidence!” 

“Whos the one with the long hair and the sweater vest? Can you introduce me?” the other said. That pulled a laugh out of you

“Dr. Spencer Reid. and absolutely not keep your paws off my colleagues, you minx” you joked before looking at them again, seeing them smile at you and whisper to each other.

“Stay here, I'm gonna close our tab,” you said, walking back towards the bar. The worst part was that Hotch was wearing a tighter button-down with no tie, switching his usual white one for black. No one should look that good. It's unfair to the other guys at the club.

Aaron wasn’t keen on the idea of being in a club, claiming he was too old for it, but Jessica had Jack for the weekend and he didn't want to go back to an empty apartment right away. He sipped on his second neat bourbon of the night, knowing that the rest of the team would be drinking more and he’d have to make sure none of them did anything too stupid.

“Oh my god.” He heard Penelope screech “Look! Newbie!” she said, pointing at you on the floor. Hotch followed her finger and watched you move to the music completely relaxed and smiling, a complete 180 of your usual professional rigidness and tightlipped smile. His lips parted as he watched you, not looking away once you met his eye. His ears burned as you sang along to the suggestive lyrics. He coughed and looked away, finishing off his drink and getting up to get another silently. 

You stood at the bar, waiting for the bartender to finish making his drinks as you reached in your bra for your card, tapping it against the counter to the beat of the music. You looked back at your friends to make sure nothing happened to them and they looked at you with shit-eating grins, pointing behind you.

You gave them a confused look before you looked to your right, seeing Hotch inches away from you. He waved over the bartender and you prayed that he didn’t see you standing there. “I'll get another bourbon neat and” he looked at you “what would you like?” he gave a small smile.

A rare sight that sent shivers down your spine as you pulled down the short hem of your dress to try to appear a little more modest.

 “Oh no worries, Sir, I-I was just going to close my tab.” you explained, reaching over to hand your card to the bartender, he grabbed your wrist and put on back against your chest “you don't have to leave because we’re here. You deserve to relax with your friends.” You looked down at his large hand wrapped around your wrist and trailed your eyes from his hand to his rolled up sleeves displaying his veiny arms and across his chest, the shirt emphasizing his physique with the first few buttons left undone. Your breathing sped up as you finally made eye contact with him again. 

Give it to me strong, meet me in my boudoir make my body say-

“Alright, uh I'll just take a whiskey ginger,” you said, finally breaking eye contact, he nodded at the bartender, who just set down hotch’s bourbon. He released your wrist  “and a whiskey ginger for the lady” he gave him a curt smile and picked up his drink.

"you look nice with your hair down, you should wear it that way more often.” he said, his eyes looking over your figure in a way that you'd never seen him do before as he brought his drink to his lips. You reached up and touched your hair, looking down at it “Thank you, sir” you said, twirling a strand around her finger in a nervous manner 

He scoffed and shook his head “oh fuck you calling me Sir like it doesn't turn you on just to say it.” he chuckled. You let your mouth fall open, the corners of your mouth turning up as you looked at the team and then your friends to see if they are watching what was happening. The only person seemed to be Rossi, who gave you a thumbs up which only added to your confusion.

"Sir, how much have you had tonight?” you asked, nodding a thank you to the bartender as you picked up your drink. You held the straw and took a sip, not breaking eye contact with him. 

He looked away, sucking in his bottom lip to stifle a smile “I see the way you look at me. Cmon. we’re all profilers” you studied his face for a second to see if there was even an ounce of anger.

There wasn’t.

“I thought we didn’t profile each other.” you said, smirking at him. He leaned against the counter, his forearms holding him up “We always profile the Newbies a little bit. You’re lucky no one else has caught on. You’re not exactly subtle.” he said, looking up at the ceiling.

You leaned in closer “And? Go ahead. Profile me. Tell me how I look at you.” you taunted.

He looked back at you, his eyelids hooded. “It's not how you look at me. It's what you look at. I see you looking at my arms. Especially when I am not wearing a blazer. I would have assumed you just didn’t to make eye contact because of my position of authority but you have no problem looking Rossi in the eye. Then I thought maybe you just like strong arms, but you rarely look at Morgan’s, whose arms are bigger than mine.” he said, leaning in closer, his face inches from yours.

“Everyone else calls me Hotch but you only call me sir.” you ran your tongue over your teeth and titled your head, feigning innocence “So?” you said, tilting your head.

“Doll, you’re smart enough to piece it together,” he said, not daring to move any closer. 

“What are you gonna do about it, sir ?”

[my-jukebox]

hihi! i have a obey me request that i thought of after reading the hug headcanons w the brothers post you made!! (it was REALLY nice btw <3 i loved it!)

what about mc coming home after a tiring day at RAD and mammon just hugs them n they just have a cute fluffy moment …or!! mammon coming home after a tiring day at RAD, and mc just hugs him n again they have a cute fluffy moment, any of the two are fine since they’re both so cute!! im gonna leave the choice up to ya, cant wait too see what u write <3

- 🃏 anon! :3

I'm so glad you loved the previous post. I brainstormed my best here and tried to make it longer so forgive me if it's not up to the mark. Also God it took so long, I'm sorry.

Genre: Oneshot, Fluff

Characters: (gn! reader), and Mammon.

"Mammon, towards the light!"

The photographer said as Mammon turned towards the light, maintaining his pose. He had been going for hours together with only a ten minute break every hour.

"Majolish is gonna love these pics. Great job today!" was all Mammon heard before he rushed to his studio room and removed his makeup. He looked so tired, to the point where he should've considered getting Asmo to keep the people at bay.

He took deep breaths and finally got some shut eye until—

"Mammon, the next shot is ready!"

"Ahh shit, here we go again!"

Mammon headed out the room and watched as the studio began filling up with multiple models who he was supposed to pose with.

'This is gonna be draining!' He thought as he was being dressed and practically, dragged by his photographer on the stage.

—

The lecture seemed never ending. The professor kept talking about Latin phrases for spells and potions but all you could think about was sleep.

"(Y/N)?" The teacher called out.

"(Y/N)!?" She repeated.

"Yeah!!"

"Are you zoning out? Please pay attention or else you'll fail the midterms."

"Yes, ma'am"

The teacher nodded her head at you and went back to teaching some spells again. You couldn't be bothered. You'd just have to pull up another study session with the brothers again, it seems.

The minute the bell rang, you got up from the bench, refusing to greet anybody as you made your way to the House of Lamentation.

Upon reaching back home, you entered your room to find Mammon asleep on your bed. You gently shook him.

"Mammon, are you alright? It's pretty rare to find you here of all places." You said, voice laced with concern.

"I'm alright. I'm just so tired. When I tell ya' I was like a prisoner there, I'm not kiddin'!!" He said as he looked up at you. He had absolutely no energy left in him.

"There?" You asked, unsure of what he was talking about.

"The modelling studio. Those stupid, little ahhhh.....they weren't letting me rest." He said, clearly annoyed with how his entire day went. You chuckled at his little rage towards his workers before throwing your bag on the floor and removing your shoes, making your way towards the bed.

"Aww baby don't worry. You wanna....cuddle?" You asked him as you watched his cheeks get flushed with different shades of red.

You laughed and opened your arms wide for him. He scowled but still laid down on your chest as you massage his head gently. This moment was all you needed. Especially after a day like this.

"How was your day?" He said softly, so as to not disturb the peaceful moment.

"Eh. You weren't there in class so it wasn't the best." He grinned widely at you response.

"Of course it wasn't the best. The Great Mammon promises to never leave you alone again."

"I'll hold you on that promise."

You hear a low rumble from Mammon, indicating that he was chuckling. You hug him even tighter, never wanting to let go. As you both cuddled, you found yourself finally content and at peace after such an awful day.

And so, you both stayed up the entire night; talking, laughing, joking about everything and nothing at the same time. The night began to fade slowly as you both found yourselves with each other once again, cherishing the eventful moments of closeness as the world outside was asleep.

I finally did it. i got a conclusion at last!

~Masterlist~

Do like, comment and/or reblog if you enjoyed!

[theywantedplayer]

R-hi!! There's not a lot of fics by Juraj Slafkovsky out there and I was wondering if you could do a fluff story where his love language is physical touch? i’m tryna keep it broad here lol

Prompt-List

Masters-List

AN-Oh my God I'm so sorry that I've been dead for the past couple months I had a lot of work to do with exams I just moved and got a new job I have over 50 requests so I'll be hacking at them 

Anytime you and Juraj went out with some of his team member’s he always had a hand on you exactly when a big group of you went out together. Juraj was tall and had a strong presence when he entered a room but it was easy to lose you since your size was different from his.

The team always made jokes about losing Cole in the crowd and he didn't want that to happen to you. Sure he knows you can handle yourself but he had a tendency to worry about you.

When you both walked into the club Juraj had his hand on you as soon as you walked through the door, helping guide you through the crowded club. But when he felt you slip from his grasp he stopped in his trax causing Aber to bump into him from behind. Juraj turned his head to try and find you, when he did he saw you got stuck behind some group of people. He held out his hand to help you get through the sea of people.

When you made your way back to your boyfriend he moved you so you were in front of him now. Holding your waist walking you threw the crowd to the teams booth. When you both sat down Juraj’s hand still didnt leave you, just moved so it laid across your shoulder, his finger’s running over your skin softly. 

You all talked for a little while but you really couldn't focus with Juraj fingers tracing your shoulder. You turned to look up at him. He was still talking with the guys but you couldn't help but smile. You always loved that Juraj always had his hands on you, not even in a sexual way. You loved that even when it looked like he didn't have his focus on you, he always had you in his reach.

He could feel your eye’s on him, he moved his head down towards your ear so you could hear him over the music. You blushed at the move 

“You doin ok?” he asked not moving his head away

“Yea im great, I was going to go get a drink” you stated

“All go with ya” He said moving his head away

You smiled as you made your way out of the booth, you could hear Juraj tell the team that you two would be back soon. You walked in front of him towards the bar, you felt him grab your waist to keep you close. When you both made it to the bar he moved to sit beside you one arm still laced across your wait. After you ordered you turned to face your boyfriend noticing he was a lot closer to you now. His hand placed softly on your hip as he leaned on the bar counter.

“Thank you for coming today” He yelled over the crowd

“Of course!” you beamed “I love the team their very nice”

“I'm glad you like them” he smiled pulling you closer to him

You both talked while you waited for your dinks,Juraj even moved a strand of hair out of your face when you grabbed the drinks. You both made your way back towards the booth the same way as before. When you both made it back to the booth and sat down and gave the drinks out you noticed that someone was missing 

“Where’s Cole” You asked

“I don't know, we lost him in the crowd”Arber shrugged while taking a sip of his drink.

[msfeaths]

TUTOR

warnings : none

pairing : peter parker (mcu) x reader

summary : when peter parker simply fell in love with you...

a/n : make any requests you want ! i'll be glad to do them if i can :)

The first time Peter Parker ever saw you, it was mid-february, when you juste came in and sat in the same classroom as he was. Professor Harrington introduced you as a new student, giving his speech saying people had to be nice.

Oh Peter wanted to be nice with you. But he immediately thought he would never had a chance. Of course, your hair looked so smooth, you seemed brilliant, and after a while he noticed the way this cute dimple would show up any time you smiled.. You were so pretty to his eyes, even too good to be true.

But you sat next to this other guy. Obviously you just sat at the first seat you saw, not knowing anybody. But he started talking. He was much more a talkative person as Peter ever would be, much more popular but also much more an asshole. And you noticed that quickly. Peter knew you did, because he kept observing you any time he had the chance, and he saw the way you'd back up a little when this other guy would talk to your face. The way you avoided catching his sight. You did stay in his friends group though, and that's what Peter didn't understand.

He was just thinking about it, at lunch, while Ned was telling him about this new game he cracked yesterday. "Hey, are you even listening to me right now ?" he asked, turning his head in the same direction Peter had. "Ah, I see" , Ned kept going.

Peter would sometimes - pretty often - daydream about how would it be to date you. Would you agree to spend lunch time with him and Ned ? Go to his place ? To hold his hand in public ? Or even kiss him ?

"Why don't you go and talk to her ?" asked a girl who was sitting at the same table. MJ constantly watched as Peter was almost drooling on himself just by seeing you.

"W-What ? Why would I go-" he started before getting cut off. "Come on, not to me" she answered. "You've been addicted to {Y/N} since day one". Peter frowned, denying, but he knew this could never change her mind. "MJ's got a point, dude. And maybe you have a chance with {Y/N}, who knows !?" Ned said and his friend immediately looked around to see if anyone might have heard. "Shh Ned are you crazy ?? And don't say stupid things like that.. Both of you". "Whatever", MJ replied, "But it seems like she wouldn't say no if you asked her to try a new friends group. Her's pretty lame".

Peter slowly raised an eyebrow and looked back at you, to see you walking in his direction. He was wondering, what was happening ? Were you actually going towards him ? You met his eyes and gently smiled, not really knowing how to act with him.

"Hi" you started when you reached his table. Peter looked at Ned who was way more excited to see you talking to him. He elbowed him so he could answer you. "Hum, h-hi ?" "Can we do anything for you ? Can Peter do anything for you ?" Ned immediately asked to help his friend. MJ rolled her eyes just by hearing the conversation.

"Yeah, actually" you smiled. "Mr Harrington told me to talk to you... It seems like you've been chosen to be my tutor. Im Y/N, by the way". You didn't really like asking for this - even though you did not really choose it - but Peter immediately nodded, shyly but still. "Yeah -yes of course no problem !" he replied. "Great ! Thank you. We can meet later at the library ?" you proposed. "The library is closed this week, what a shame !! Though, you should go to Peter's. The.. Temperature is great there. You know, to work..." Ned tried to keep going, making you smirk a little bit. You noticed how Peter's eyes suddenly became wide and the red colouring his cheeks. "Oh, well if you don't mind... You know what ? Just text me later today" you gave him your number under his flabbergasted eyes. He nodded and you went to class after smiling at him one last time. It is probably that exact smile that made him realise how screwed he was.

Peter did text you later that day, sending you his address and how to get there from school. You suggested to join him there at 6:00pm to what he agreed.

You arrived in front if his flat in Queens and called him so he could open, and there you were, on his dining room table, tons of books spread out next to you both. He spent a whole hour explaining all the little details that were important in every chapter that you've missed. Good for him, you were a fast learner, something that made him like you even more. He would ask you some questions to check if you were following, and you always were. That kept going until his aunt came back home. "Hey Pete, I've been trying to reach you out for an hour now and you- oh", she smiled widely, "Hello. Excuse me I didn't know you had company", she said, looking at both of you in turn. "May this is Y/N", he said, hoping she wouldn't say anything embarrassing. "Hi, I'm sorry I hope I'm not bothering. Peter is helping me with all the things I've missed at school. I'm a new student".

"No of course it's no problem ! I am always glad to meet Pete's friends. You can even stay for dinner ! Just make sure to tell your parents" she added and didn't wait for your answer before going to another room.

"You don't have to" Peter said, "Stay for dinner, I mean. N-not that I don't want you to stay, I mean you- I don't mind if you stay. At all ! It's just- ugh - if you have anything else to do, don't feel forced to stay here". You smiled at him as an answer before adding "I'd be glad to stay, I don't have any important plans".

So there you were, sitting at the small kitchen table with Peter and his aunt who had just ordered food, since the dish she started had burnt. It was simply pizzas from this place you didn't know, but Peter assured you they were the best.

"There. Start with this one, Joe's an expert at it". And indeed, you were surprised by the amazing taste of this basic pizza. Dinner kept going, and May wanted to know more about you, much to Peter's despair, even though he was interested by anything you were saying.

"From what Peter told me, you quickly made a name for yourself at school. Do you move a lot ?" she asked. "Yeah, actually. I've moved like, 12 times because of my father's job. I repeated a grade because of it" you answered with a sad smile. "Wait you're a year older ?" Peter suddenly said. "Oh no, I skipped a grade in primary school, so it's like it never changed". Peter nodded "Must be hard, I mean, moving all the time".

You looked at him quite surprised. People usually thought you were lucky because you were able to travel and meet a lot of people. Thing is, when you move that much, you don't really have time to get used to the place and make real friends. And it seemed like Peter guessed that. You liked the fact that he wasn't superficial, like a lot of people. So you smiled slightly, letting the cute dimple that he liked make its appearance "Kind of. But it feels like im gonna stick around for a while, this time". And you might didn't know, but at this exact moment, Peter never had been more thrilled.

[mai-mai-lim]

"What do you wish for?"

An all-dialogue birthday work for Ashley Jang.

A/N: yup, i am.... very late on this. It was supposed to post a week around her actual birthday (July 20th) and what day is it today? ... yeahhhh

and because im actually proud, here's the post that only has the artworks.

--- “Saengil chukha hamnidaaa~”

“Happy birthday Hye-chun! Make a wish yea? What do you want?”

“I-i want-”

“Shh, dont say it out loud, or else your wish wont come true!”

“Alright, do it like this. Close your eyes and say your wish, not out loud. And then blow it all out.”

“You did it!!! Now we can eat the cake!!”

“Yaaayy!! Cake time!!”

"Alright, here give these to the elders first, these should be enough.”

“Oh look who’s coming for the cake!! So eager, its not your turn yet, Seung-jae.”

“Aw.”

“Auntie!! Have a cake!”

“Its alright, you can give it to Seung-jae.”

“Bleh, he has to wait! Mama said so!”

“Hey!!!”

“Haha, kids these days…”

--- “Do you like your lunch here?”

“I love it!! I’ve never been to a buffet here before. It’s quite nice!”

“Glad you love it. Also, we ordered a slice of red velvet cake for you. Happy birthday my girl.”

*gasps* "Thank you!!”

“So do you wanna make a wish? I mean, we can ask for a candle-”

“No need, I can just wish in my heart and just, eat the cake you know?”

“Oh yes yes. Haha, you are growing up, don’t feel like doing that anymore isnt it?”

“Y-yeah…”

“Hm? What’s wrong, dear? Are you ok?”

“Oh, it’s just…, I was thinking of the old times back then. There was a time when Uncle Ethan brought us to the island for my birthday years ago! It was really fun.”

“That was years ago? Time sure flew fast… ” 

(How long… did the accident happen? Hold on, this year is… oh. They were gone… for more than a year…)

“...I, I actually miss them, it’s just not the same anymore…”

“Y-yeah, I miss them too.”

“*sighs* let’s not think about that today, alright?”

“Sorry, I sort of brought down the mood on my own day.”

“No no, dear, you didn’t. It’s understandable. Come on, the cake’s not gonna get eaten by itself, no?”

--- “Heeeeeeyyyy!! Happy 21st Birthday Ashley!!!”

“There it is, the magic number!! Now can fully do whatever you want liao!”

“Whoa, you guys…”

“21 leh! I see people always make 21 years old extra special one, so we also made it like this for you, with balloons, deco, food, also matcha cake, one of your favourites!”

“T-thank you.”

“Wait, actually back in your home, you are considered 22 is it? Must be confusing.”

“I mean, I’m studying here, may as well follow how you guys count.”

“Well, fair enough. Also I just noticed you got your hair dyed! Looks pretty!”

“Thanks, been wanting to do that for a while.”

“So, any wishes you made?”

“I dunno man, I just wanna survive another school year, then it’s off to… wherever we go after grad-”

“Shush!! Too early to think bout the future! Let’s just celebrate your day, afterwards we go for karaoke, k?”

“It’s more like, are we gonna stay in touch after grad?”

“Like I said, it’s too early to think that! Course I hope we stay in touch, but who knows?”

“Ok ok fine, soooo, I heard karaoke just now~”

“The cake can wait then, let’s go!!!”

--- “Hey, you guys actually know Ashley’s birthday is coming up soon?”

“Wait really? Huh, never knew that. She didn't really tell anyone that.”

“Ooo, why dont we gave her a lil’ surprise then?”

“And that’s what im thinking about! Let’s start planning…”

- “Haaaaaaaaaappy birthday girlypop!!”

“Heard today is your special day, gurl! We planned this few days ago just to give ya the best of the best!”

“... oh my god…”

“Yup, I asked around and got your favorite cake flavor too!”

“Red velvet, eh, I guess it’s alright…”

“*whispers* He found it from the finest cake shop and stole it.”

“What the- Don’t tell her that!!!”

“There are also presents given from some of us who couldn't come, but they wished ya too."

"I... I didn't expect this, all of this really. T-thank you, all of you..."

"Aw, don't mention it! You are one of the coolest people I met here, may as well returning the favor. By the way, did you wish for something?"

"Bet it's gonna be loads of plushies- ow, hey!!"

"Uh you are completely wrong. I'm not telling you all then."

"BOOOOOO"

. . .

(Besides, that wish had already came true, and they are right in front of me.)

---

Formatted text for whose speaking: Pink - Ashley, Blue - Seungjae, Orange - Brutus, Green - Cameron, Non-colored text in part 4 - Jinjer

[diaryofahornykid]

valentines game

umich!rutger mcgroarty x f!reader

warnings: kissing, petnames such as: sweets, pretty girl/boy, baby, sweetheart and thats about it

A/N: Hi everyone! Long time no see, right? Anyways, After rereading this multiple times i realised thsi dosent really go with eachother but i have no motivation to make a whole new fic, so you guys will have to live w me writing badly. Also remember this is my 3rd time ever writing a fic, so bear with me! Alright enoigh peptalk, heres the little blurb i wrote at 2am..

Today was valentines day, and the boys at umich had a hockey game today. The valentines game, as they call it.

There was 10 minutes left of the last period and michigan were under by 3-4 against ohio state. The whole team was tired, sweating and taking out the last of their energy.

As they call out that theres 1 minute left of the game they start losing hope. But all of a sudden, Rutger gets a chance at a free net and he SCORES! The game was now tied 4-4. The last period ended and overtime begun. Only 34 seconds into the first OT, ethan edwards scores and michigan wins 5-4OT.

A few hours pass and everyone starts heading home. You finally get to see your boyfriend, rut. He had changed out of his hockey gear and was wearing just some pj pants and a grey tee.

'Rut! You did so good out there!' You say, smiling softly, hugging him and giving him a small peck on the lips.

'Aw thank you baby' Rutger cooes, looking down at you with his ocean blue eyes. 'I got you something' He purrs, revealing the beautiful red roses he got you. 'Happy valentines sweets'

'Rut.. I love them! i have something for you too, but its at home' You say innocently. 'Should we head home pretty boy?'

'Sure, love' He answers, leading you to the car. He opens your door for you before getting into the drivers seat.

The radio turns on, "Head over heels" by tears for fears is playing. 'Your so beautiful, y/n. Im so glad i met you' Rutger says smiling softly, looking into your eyes.

'I love you so much, rut.' I say, feeling like the happiest girl on earth.

As we step out of the car outside the apartment, the wind hits us with a swoosh. It feels chilly against our skin, but enjoyable. We head up to the apartment and ass song and we closed the door behind us i melt into his arms.

Our lips meet in a passionate, but romantic kiss. He places one hand on my waist and one on my neck. It feels like im kissing him for the first time again. Its like our lips were made for eachother. His lips are soft like clouds, and feel like heaven. He pulls away for a second to look at me. He smiles as he looks at me with the most lovable expression on his face.

'Now, what was that suprise of yours?' Rutger cooes. He says, holding his hand on my waist steady.

'I got myself a hockey jersey with your lastname on it, to show everyone im yours' I say sweetly.

'Sweet girl, put that on right now i need to see you in it' He says desperatly.

I go put on the jersey over my tight dress im wearing.

'Sooo, what do you think?' I say, looking at him with innocent eyes.

'I think its beautiful, just like you' He purrs, pulling me in for a loving kiss. He pulls away, and says: 'The goal i scored today, was for you. Only you. Thats why we call it the valentines game, where we score for our loved ones'

[1ovemelikeasailor]

Sailor pt.6

Last part i think.

Play the DAMN SONG

"Sailor Song" -Gigi Perez

Summary: I sleep so I can see you, cause I hate to wait so long.

Jenna Ortega x Female reader

Check out the other parts for more information!

-

No one's POV:

"I love you, too."

"If you loved me you'll let me continue to be with you." Jenna says tears coming down onto her face.

"Jenna." Y/n sighs, she holds Jenna who's crying onto her shoulder. "I can't—you're risking it all for me. Your family, your image, everything Jenna—you being you—"

"This is being me! Me loving you is being me!"

"Jenna—I—we can't! Your parents they said no."

"I don't care what they say, Y/n I love you—I remember when—I remember when I saw you in church that first time since awhile..I looked at you, and saw everything. And you know, that scared the shit out of me. How could I be me—if I loved a girl? How could God forgive me? But, when I saw you under the bleachers and the way you talked to me—Y/n I'd risk it all for you. I do anything for you, Im in love with you! I don't care if you're a girl and Im not supposed to."

"Jenna—I love you so much. But, this could mess everything up for you."

"I don't care. I love you." Jenna says, and before Y/n can respond she kisses her.

There's a knock at the door. Y/n gets up, opening the door.

"Yea, mom?" Y/n looks at her mother standing in her doorway.

"Um, Jennas parents are here. They are asking for you, Jenna."

Y/n looks at Jenna who has her face in her head.

"Shit." Jenna closes her eyes sighing.

"What's going on?" Y/ns mother looks at her daughter confused. She waits for an answer.

"Uh, nothing mom—"

"Y/n L/n."

"Jennas parents kinda found out about me and Jenna hanging out. And they don't like it obviously because Im gay—"

"Because you're gay?! Why does that matter to them?" Her mother snaps, now starting to get angry.

"They don't want their daughter hanging out with a queer kid mom! It's obvious."

"Jenna!" Jennas mother's voice could be heard from downstairs. Jenna gets up off Y/n's bed walking over to the door.

"I love you." Jenna kisses Y/n.

They pull away.

"I'll—I'll see you later, right?" Y/n mutters, looking her Jennas dark brown eyes.

"Yeah. I love you."

"I love you too, Jen."

Jenna walks downstairs, looking at her parents.

"Jenna—"

"Let's go." Jenna takes her parent's arm, out of Y/n's house.

-

Y/n's POV:

It was Monday.

That last time me and Jenna had talked was yesterday. She said her parents had yelled at her on and on again.

I was scared. She didn’t care, she was fearless.

I don’t get it. If God doesn’t like homosexuality, then why send me Jenna? Why send me her? Why send me a girl that feels like my soulmate—?that is my soulmate. Why send someone that Im not suppose to have, but feels so wrong if I don’t have her?

Jenna wasn’t at school the whole day. Probably her parents telling her not to go to school, so she doesn’t see me.

It was lunch and I was with Mason, Jasmin, and Jack.

They don’t know about me and Jenna. They probably won’t ever know.

“What’s got you so down?” Jasmin puts her drink down directing her eyes to me

“Nothing.”

“Doesn’t seem like nothing.” Jasmin scoffs, “Seriously what’s wrong?”

“Jasmin, it’s not—“

My phone starts ringing. I pull it out of my pocket, then look to see who’s calling

Mom.

Gotta answer that. I push it close to my ear.

“Y/n?”

“Hey mom, what’s up?”

“Y/n..”

“Yes? Mom whats going on? Im at school right now.”

“Im coming to get you.”

“What, why? I mean—Im glad I have a quiz today, but what happened?”

-

I see my mom’s car pull up, I immediately get it still confused.

“So, mom what’s going on? Don’t tell me I have a dentist appointment!”

“Y/n, I need to tell you something.”

Shit, she’s serious, what happened?

“Okay.”

“This morning—before school Jenna had drove to that bridge by the convenience store—“

“The one by that one nightclub, right?” My mom nods her head. “Oh, what about it?”

“Y/n—she parked her car—she jumped.” My own mother had tears in her eyes.

I don’t say anything, just confused.

“Mom, what are you saying right now?”

“Y/n—Im so sorry, baby.”

“Mom—this isn’t funny.”

“Y/n.” I open the car door. “Y/n!” I begin running towards the football field, ignoring my mother’s protests.

She’s okay. This is just a dream.

No one’s POV:

Y/n runs toward the bleachers, going underneath them.

She knew exactly what—who she was searching for. She repeated that it was ‘just a dream’ over and over so many times in her head again.

-

Sunday

It was Jenna’s service. Who knew there would be such a miserable day.

She watched so many people walk in and out of the church. She watched as they greet her mom, say sorry for her loss—then leave.

Over and over again she watched. She watched while she sat on the furthest wooden bench from the casket.

It was too much.

“Hello.” Y/n doesn’t turn her head. She recognizes the voice. “I know..that you know Im not your biggest fan.” The person lets out a huff. They analyze Y/n, the way her eyes were swelled, the way her tie was messed up, the way they knew she hasn’t moved an inch since getting to the service. “But I know..you have to see this—“ Jenna’s mother slid a piece of paper to Y/n.

For once Y/n moves, she takes a look at the paper. Her eyebrows furrow confused. “Because she wrote it for you.” Y/n grabs the paper slowly, then puts it in her pocket. “One more thing, Im sorry..for your loss.” Jenna’s mother finally gets up off the bench, then walks away.

Y/n doesn’t know what to think.

-

Thursday

“Y/n—I love you, but you have go to school—please. All you do is sleep, Y/n—“

“Mom, you don’t get it—you really don’t.” Y/n marches back up the stairs.

“Y/n where are you going?!”

“Im going to bed!”

“It’s 8pm!”

Y/n falls onto her bed, she looks at her desk. The paper Jennas mother gave her, still folded up.

She can’t open it. She can’t do it.

Her eyes slowly shut.

Sleep was the only place she could see Jenna—in her dreams.

I sleep so I can see you, cause I hate to wait so long.

-

The piece of paper;

“Anywhere is heaven with you. So, Im not scared anymore. Rather be in hell with you, then heaven without. I love you more than words can say. You are my savior, even when I thought God was.”

[donnetellotheturtle]

Siren

Chapter 9

When Hugo woke up, Varian was gone. Hugo rubbed his eyes as he laid up.

“…Goggles?”

There was no reply. Hugo grabbed his glasses from the table, and found a note.

Hugo,

I went to get a head start on work today. I’m in the painters room if you need me, and Lance is serving breakfast on deck if you’re hungry.

Love,

Varian

P.S

Thanks for last night. Usually I have to deal with those episodes all alone…it was nice having you around.

Hugo smiled softly, then got up and stretched, work with Varian today, and find that moon ring tonight. By Hugo’s approximations they should be in the Kalder pods territory in two weeks. It was just before they hit Rosas port.

He'd ask around, see if anyone knew about it. Subtly though, as to not cause suspicions. He went over to the bucket of sea water and splashed himself quickly before changing into his normal attire.

He felt his stomach grumble and figured he’d made his way over to the deck.

A bunch of crewmen were up and about as he got up to the deck. He could smell food and he turned to see that Lance was cooking meat on something that looked to be a Varian creation.

“Hey!” Lance said. “You hungry?”

Hugo nodded.

“What do you feel like?”

Hugo thought for a second. He didn’t really know much about land food. “…Surprise me.”

Lance lit up at that.

Hugo ended up muching on something called French toast and bacon. It was delicious. He made his way down to the painters room as he finished the last piece of bacon, plate abandoned in the dirty dishes pile.

He knocked on the door before coming in.

Varian was humming as he worked on his personal project of a water breathing potion. He must have gotten done with the balancing and the machine tune ups. His voice still sounded like a siren.

Hugo smiled and closed the door.

“Hey sweetcheeks.”

Varian stopped humming, and then smiled at Hugo.

“Hey. Did you see my note?”

“I did. Lance made me French toast and bacon. It was delicious.”

Varian chuckled, adjusting the goggles on his head. “I’m glad you liked it. Do you want to help with this? I have some formulas that need some reworking.”

Hugo nodded softly, wrapping his arms around Varians back as he looked over the sheet.

“Hugo?”

“Hm?”

“this isnt working on the formulas.”

“I can look at them as I hold you.” Hugo said, smirking into Varians ear.

Varian giggled, leaning back into Hugos embrace as he got the formula and put it in Hugo’s hand. Hugo didn’t let go, just using one hand to look it over.

“Hm. This is like a transformation potion back home.”

“What do you mean?”

“Not all merpeople can shapeshift naturally. Especially if they’re originally from deeper waters, so they use those temporary potions if they need to go on land. Although it’s fairly rare, as most of the deep sea merpeople stay down there. A lot of them are huge too! Like bigger than a whale!”

“woah!” Varian pulled out a book, taking the note. “tell me more!”

Hugo looked over the book. It had a lot of information. Mostly what they talked about the night before with alchemy. “huh. Didn’t realize you wrote everything down, goggles.”

“Yeah. I want to know as much as I can about underwater life…mom never talked about dad had a hard time even talking about mom so…im curious.”

“Well, like on land, theres a bunch of different cultures and pods and subcultures inside of them. A lot of different tails as well. Most merpeople have a fish counterpart. Mine, for example, is similar to a green arowana. Cyrus has a sand tiger shark tail, and Donella a reef shark.”

“That’s so cool! Do you gain the diets of the fish you’re similar to?”

Hugo shrugged. “depends on our parents, really. Cause we still have a bit of human in us as well. Some people are extremely similar to fish, with more scales. Some have hair that looks like seaweed as an evolutionary trait. Which gets interesting cause seaweed is a treat that vendors sell. Like your streetfood.”

Hugo paused, seeing that Varian was looking back at him with a soft look.

“What?”

“…you’re pretty when you talk.”

Hugo sputtered, laughing softly. “I-Uh-“

Varian grinned evilly, leaning backwards into Hugos embrace. “you’re pretty all the time. But especially when you talk.”

Hugos face was beat red. Varian giggled. “How’s that for flirting?”

“okay no more cuddles for you.” Hugo let go of Varian, still blushing up to the tips of his ears.

“Aw come on!” Varian whined. “Youre allowed to flirt but not me?”

“Yep! Especially when it makes me flustered.”

Varian was about to say something before the balancer made a noise. Varian sighed. “Back to work.”

Hugo smiled, watching Varian settle in to do his work. He went over to the formulas and started taking them more seriously. He pulled a piece of paper and started working on it, drawing his own and starting to test it out.

It was a quiet moment as they did their separate things.

Hugo didn’t know how they would test this potion without revealing that the two of then were…well not 100% human. He was unwilling to let Varian test it on himself since potions like this could be…funny at best. Disastrous at worst. Obviously they wouldn’t be testing it on any animals or other crew members.

It felt like the best thing was to make it and hope to the moon any side effects weren’t permanent.

Varian was humming again. Hugo listened closely to it. A song that was so familiar. He wondered where he heard it before.

He worked quietly and listened to his moon sing.

--

Hugo was up late again. Hed checked the kitchen and upper deck already. Quietly, he made his way to the next rooms, the cold room. He checked there quickly. Nothing. He. Was grateful. That spot was cold.

Closing the door, he made his way into the next group of rooms. Nothing in any of them. Hugo groaned.

“This isn’t working.”

“What isnt?”

Hugo screamed. Turning around he saw the face of Rapunzel, who looked confused and concerned.

“Is everything okay, Hugo?”

Hugo stood up. “Oh yes captain I just lost an earring! I can’t seem to find it!” He mustered the best smile he could.

Rapunzel, for once, let her smile slip. “Did you think I wouldn’t notice you sneaking out late every night?”

Hugo opened his mouth to speak.

“So what’s really going on, Hugo?” She asked before he could spew another lie.

Hugo scratched the back of his neck. “I’m a night owl. And really, I just lost an earring. I can’t seem to find it anywhere.”

“what does it look like?”

Hugo paused. This was a good chance to get some information.

“Like a moonstone. One shaped like the moon?”

“Ive never seen you wearing that one?”

Hugo couldn’t help but feel prideful. She was avoiding the question. She knew something.

“I usually don’t. I lost it before the pirate crew kidnapped us. Been looking for it ever since we got back on the ship.”

Rapunzel shrugged. “I haven’t seen it. But I can put out a ship wide note to keep an eye out for it?”

Hugo nodded. “I’d appreciate that. I’m going to keep looking. I’ll go to bed soon.”

Rapunzel nodded. “Also it wouldn’t be a bad idea if you guys spent a little time away from work tomorrow? Get out and see the fresh waves. Take a break. You two seem like you need it.”

Hugo watched as she walked away.

Her room was next. She was hiding it. He was sure now.

He was going to get that ring and save this goddamn ship if it killed him.

--

The next morning came and Varian seemed to get the same conversation as Hugo did last night.

So there they were, standing in the sun. Hugo had half a mind to jump into the ocean with how tired he was.

“Hugo?” Varian asked, taking his hand.

“hm?”

“you okay? You’ve been glaring at that piece of wood since you got up here.”

“…I’d rather be down in the painters room. Or swimming.”

Varian chuckled. “I get it. But Rapunzels right. We need some social interaction besides each other.”

Hugo grumbled. Varian kissed his cheek and pulled away, looking at the bow of the ship, then chatting with the captain up ahead.

“Hugo.” Nuru leaned on the wall besides Hugo.

“Oh uh, hey.”

Nuru smiled. “Its good to see you in the light of day. Usually we don’t see you until dinner.”

Hugo chuckled. “Yeah…not really a people person.”

“you’re a Varian person though!” Nuru smiled. It was a wry one. What was her game?

“I…guess. Though I don’t know how he puts up with me half the time.”

Nuru chuckled. “You two act so much alike. When he first came on the ship, he shut himself off from everyone. Including Rapunzel.”

“Rapunzel? She’s just the captain.”

“Shes more than that to him. They’re like siblings.”

Huh.

“Why aren’t they together much then?” Hugo asked.

“Rapunzel has a lot of work to do. Do you know much about her?”

Hugo shook his head. “basically nothing. Why?”

Nuru had this look on her face. It once again made him wonder what she was up to. “Youre not from Corona, right?”

“No.”

Nuru sighed. “Then you don’t know the story. Okay. Where to start?” She thought it over for a second. “Okay so, once upon a time-“

“Youre starting with once upon a time?”

“Do you wanna hear this or not?”

“…”

“that’s what I thought. Once upon a time…”

There was a woman named Rapunzel. She had long, beautiful blonde hair and green eyes. She grew up on an island, with only her caretaker, Gothel. As a child, she grew up looking out at the sea, Gothel forbid her from going anywhere near it, despite the fact that it surrounded the island.

Then one day, she met a pirate. One who had come to hide from other pirates, and possibly raid her island home. His name was Flynn Rider.

Rapunzel hid Rider from Gothel worried that she’d hurt him. In the meanwhile, Gothel was making a deal. One to sell Rapunzel once she was old enough.

“Sell her….” Hugo processed what those words meant. “…Oh.”

“Yeah. Oh. Girl was prime real estate. Gothel had done this to many girls before. Most were kids when they were taken by her. Rapunzel was a baby when she was.”

“Holy shit.”

“Anyway…”

Rapunzel and Rider figured this out after a couple days on the island. Long story short, Rider had the honor and privilege of killing the witch. Afterwards, they sailed to Corona.

A while after that, Rider, now going by his real name, Eugene Fitzherbert, and Rapunzel bought the sundrop.

They made stops all over, Arendelle, Rosas, the motoniuan shores, even Avalor.

“Wheres that?”

“you really don’t know anything, do you sea breath?”

Hugo pouted. “Anyway, continue.”

“Right.”

Until one day, they came across a farmer and his child. He was 14 at the time. Rapunzel made some mistakes.

“This part is Varians to tell…you should talk to him about it…neither he or Rapunzel have told me the full story but…I think varian might tell you.”

“Whats your game?”

Nuru smiled. “If youre going to be with Varian, you have to let him in. You have to let him let you in too. I can see you care about Varian and are suspicious of the captain.”

Hugo opened his mouth to argue.

“You don’t hide your feelings well, sea breath. At least, not to me. So I have to ask. What’s your game?”

Hugo paused. He didn’t trust her.

“Let me rephrase. What are you really searching for on this ship? Cause it sure as fuck isn’t an earing.”

“….It’s none of your business.”

“…I’d be willing to help. No questions asked.”

Hugo glared at her. “Why?”

“…It’s what friends do.”

Hugo blinked. “Youre not my friend.”

“I could be.”

She had this look in her eye. Conniving but desperate. Hugo could have sworn he saw something shining at her back for a moment. He didn’t trust this.

“Think about it, Sea breath.” She smiled, and walked off. Hugo reeled from the conversation.

He shook it off. Hed figure it out after he got the ring.

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[garricks4thwingqueen]

Always Yours Part 10

             Part 10    

                                                    Raelynn’s POV

Word Count: 1674 

Trigger Warnings: Slight NSFW Mentions, Death and Grief 

It had been a few days since we got back to Basgiath and made our ironic return as Fitzgibbons assumed we all had died. In fact, we had returned during the death roll read as he was reading our names. I woke up in Garrick’s arms the morning he had to leave for the Lieutenant duties of his fourth and final year at Basgiath. I buried my head further into his chest as he chuckled softly “Good morning my love.” He whispered. “Tis not.” I said in a whimper, disagreeing “Even though I like the sound of Lieutenant Tavis and it sounds sexy, but you still have to leave me.” I said with a pout as I reached down to stroke the length of his morning wood. “I’m always gonna come home baby, I promise, I’m always gonna be here to take care of you.”  I moaned softly as he slipped two fingers inside of me. “So wet for me already.” he cooed. “I think I know exactly what I’m having for Breakfast today.” he said, flipping me over and placing a kiss on my lips that moved to a nibble on my neck, then he sucked one of my nipples as he slowly licked his way down my body to my clit. “Gare…” I moaned as he sucked and flicked his way around my now red and swollen clit, his fingers still working magic inside of me. “Garrre fuck I’m gonna.” I started to say as he slipped his fingers out and placed a kiss on my mouth “Not without me inside of you, I’m close to my fucking beautiful baby girl.” We spent a good portion of our mornings riding out our highs before we heard a knock on my door. 

   I continued my work on Garrick’s cock, “They’ll go away.” He said through a moan and running his fingers through my hair as I sucked on his still hardened length even though we’ve each cummed several times already. “Fuck.” He cursed as the third knock was louder with a “Open the damn door Tavis or I will beat the shit out of you for being with my sister again.” I sighed reluctantly, moving my lips away from his cock as he tossed me his shirt which was basically a dress on me as he dressed his bottom half. “The fuck you want Riorson? “ “Get dressed, I'm ready to leave.”  “We don’t have to fly out until this evening.” Garrick started to say as Xaden made another round of protests saying that he was ready to go. “Fine, I'll meet you at the flight field.” Garrick said, shutting the door and changing into his flight gear. “Violet probably pissed him off again.” I sighed with a sigh while also getting dressed. “Come here.” Garrick said pulling me in tightly “My next free weekend I’m coming home and we are finishing our morning workout.” Garrick said softly lifting my chin up “Hey don’t cry my love.” He said, whipping down the first tear that threatened more to fall down my face. “I’m glad you're both together at least.” I whispered softly, making our way down to the flight field as Imogen and Bodhi now joined. I have a surprise for you Celeste said across my mind standing next to her brother.  I’m going with them? I asked excitedly Don’t be foolish, iIt’s after they leave I'm just here to see my brother off, same asTairn is here to see Sgaeyl off. 

    “Dragons.” I mumbled quietly going to give my brother a hug as Garrick and Bodhi were talking. Garrick I’m sure giving Bodhi orders to keep me safe. “Be careful.” I whispered into Xaden’s shoulder. “Always.” He said softly, holding me tighter as a shadow cleared my tears away “None of that.” He said quietly as I felt Garrick’s soft hand on my shoulder “Chardh is getting impatient.” He said quietly “I’ll go say goodbye to Im and Boh.” Xaden said, giving my hand one more squeeze. “Don't go.” I said softly burying my head into Garrick as he wrapped his arms around me “You know I wish I didn't have to baby girl. I love you, three weeks are going to go by like nothing.” “I love you so much.” I whispered, reaching up to kiss his lips and letting our hands find each other one more time as he gave my fingers a soft squeeze before I made my way closer to Bodhi and Imogen, watching as my brother and my boyfriend mounted their dragons to go fight and protect the front lines of Samara. “You ok?” Bodhi asked as Cuir landed next to Celeste “I will be.” “I know.” Bodhi said, wrapping me in a hug as I noticed Imogen making her way back up the flight field. So what’s my surprise? A flight, I know you could use it, it's been a few days. “Ready ?” Bodhi asked? “I nodded my head yes as Bodhi added Celeste talked to Cuir this am.” “Of course she did.” I said, shaking my head as we mounted our dragons. 

                                                  Raelynn’'s POV

      Several months had passed since Garrick and Xaden both left for Samara. I left the dining hall with my squad as we made our way to battle brief. Ridoc picked my bag up from the floor before I could protest. “Rid.” I started reaching for my stuff. “You're carrying enough already.” He said patting my now 7 month old and very pregnant looking belly. I sighed knowing it was a lost battle. Ridoc wasn't the only one in our squad making sure I was taken care of even though Boh was the number one suspect in that area and I know that Garrick and Xaden were behind it. “Thanks again.” I said as we sat in our seats in the large auditorium. I now sat between Sawyer and Ridoc again, my new normal seat ever since the start of the near year when it was usually by Violet and Rhiannon. Professor Devera and Colonel Markham entered. “There was an attack on one of our fronts last night.” She stated. I want questions from first years only first. “What front?” Sloane, Liam’s younger sister asked. “Samara.” I swallowed hard in my throat looking behind me to catch the gaze of my cousin above me. “How many casualties?” “Three, but we want to know any names until tomorrow's death roll. There would have been more but more protective measures were already in place before attackers arrived.” I instinctively placed a hand on Ridoc’s thigh as he rested his hand on mine and squeezed softly in support. 

     Celeste? I asked mentally. I’m trying but they are too far out, I can’t hear my brother any way. I sighed, not sure how much longer I can sit in this battle brief and hold my composure not knowing if my boyfriend and brother were ever going to return to me. “They have to know.” I whispered quietly as I felt Ridoc squeeze my hand as Sawyers' hand also found my other. I closed my eyes and laid my head on Ridoc’s shoulder; at this current point in time it was the only thing I could do to keep my composure. “Hey, class is over.” Ridoc whispered as I slowly opened my eyes and realized Bodhi and Ridoc and I were the only ones still in the room. “I just want to go to my room.” I whispered “Well this wingleader gives you and Ridoc the afternoon off so you're not alone.” “Thanks Boh.” I said, giving my cousin a hug.  We reached my room on the second floor, Xaden standing in front of my door holding a single flight jacket. “I’m sorry.” he whispered softly as Ridoc took Garricks flight jacket as I buried myself into my brother. 

       “I just saw him two days ago.” I whispered “I know, I know.” Xaden soothed.”I can’t stay long but I didn’t want you to hear this from anyone else and I wanted to make sure you're not alone.” he said looking in Ridoc’s direction. “Chradh?” I asked not wanting more pain for Celeste. “He's a little scratched up but fine. Garrick was on foot going to collect a box marked with a rune they were tracking and he was surprised and attacked from behind.” “I wish you didn't have to leave again.” “I know I wish I didn't have to either. Let’s get you settled.” Xaden said and opened the door. “I’ll be back this weekend, it’s Sgaeyls turn to fly here.” I nodded my head against my brother. As he warped Garrick’s jacket which still smelled of him which was a slight scent of patchouli and mint. “I’ll see you in a few days. I promise” Xaden said standing up as Ridoc sat on the bed. “I love you. I’ll be back soon.” “I love you too.” I said as Xaden shut the door and that was when I completely lost it. “I can’t do this.” I whispered as Ridoc took me in as I sunk into his warmth. “Especially not alone, not being practically 8 months pregnant.” “You're not going to be alone, I’m going to be right here, I promise I’m not going to leave your side. It’s gonna be ok Momma.” He whispered. “Rid you don’t have to do that, I can’t ask that of you.” “You're not asking me to do anything.” He said reassuringly. “I’m always gonna be here for you and little one.” He said. “Rid” I sighed through a yawn. :”Yeah Rae?” He asked as he laid us down. “Can we sleep the rest of the day? I'm really exhausted and someone has decided he wants to move.” I said as Ridoc chuckled as I placed his hand on my stomach. “Of course your body’s been through alot you need rest.” Ridoc said softly through his own yawn. I knew at this moment no matter what life decided to toss at me that I would always be taken care of. 

A/N There is one more part coming up to this series. 

[salt-pepper-jolex]

Words Held in My Heart (Jolex Vows)

ok so in this, im suuuuuuuper cheesy, and also, april and matthew don't get married, but her and jackson get back together.

All the stars and the moon in the sky that night couldn't hold a candle to how either of them felt that night. Sure, their actual wedding was... a disaster, to say the least. But they couldn't be happier.

Once everyone at Jackson's cleared out for the night, they helped Jackson and April clean up, then headed to their hotel, surprisingly not drunk.

"Who would think we would be that close with Jackson and April?" Jo said as she changed into pajamas, which were just Alex's old sweatshirt and the pair of bike shorts she usually wore to bed.

"Well, I'm glad we are, because I don't think we would've gotten married today without them."

"Oh, so you're giving them all the credit?" She questions playfully.

"Well, some of it. The rest of it goes to my beautiful wife wanting to marry me."

"And Mer. I mean, she officiated our wedding." Jo points out.

"Look at you, mentioning Mer on our wedding day."

"Well, she likes me more."

"Sure she does, babe." Jo playfully rolls her eyes at Alex's rebuttal. He scoops her up and tosses her onto the bed, his newly minted wife a giggling mess. Jo calms down, and the two lay in comfortable silence.

"What was your favorite part of today?" She asks, twisting the ring on her husband's finger.

"Marrying you, watching you slide that ring on my finger with that smile on your face." He shifts before sweeping a piece of hair out of her face. "I'm so lucky to have you."

Jo hums in agreement. "I wish we traded vows, though," she said disappointedly before Alex stood up, and motioned for her to follow.

They stood at the foot of the bed, hand in hand as Alex starts.

"Josephine Brooke Wilson. Or, I guess I should say Karev. When we first met, I knew. I knew that wherever this crazy life took us, I'd be a better man for having met you. You once said I was your home, and it is an honor to stand here before you today and say these words to you. I'm sorry for every time I thought you were someone you're not, and I'm so lucky that I got to be your best friend, your partner in life, and now, your husband."

"You memorized that?" Jo's voice was filled with awe, and her eyes were glassy with unshed tears.

"Of course I did. You mean so much to me, and you deserve those words and more." He leaned in to kiss her, but she pulled away.

"Not yet. My turn." She cleared her throat as they stood together one more time, Jo speaking as tears rolled down her face, Alex wiping them away with the pad of his thumb.

"Alexander Michael Karev. It was 5 years ago today when you told me that I'm the somebody you'd want to build a home and a family with. Looking back, I realize that we wouldn't need to build one. We are home for one another. You are the person I run to in a storm, or when trees fall in the middle of living rooms and I am so immensely grateful to be able to stand here today and become your wife. I love you, Alex Karev, and I'm so excited to be married to you."

Alex leans in again, and this time, Jo doesn't stop him. The kiss is passionate, and they melt into one another before they separate to take a breath.

"Thanks for marrying me today."

"Well, it helps that you aren't an ass anymore. Remind me to thank Mer for that."

"She knows. Trust me."

"I love you. So much." Jo drifts off to sleep.

"I love you, baby. More than you know," Alex kisses her cheek, whispering the words into her hair as he slept beside his wife.

[thewanderer-000]

The Ginger Snapped

Minors DNI

TW: Violence, gore, horror, adult content, seggual themes and scenes

(Note: Inspired by the werewolf attack scene in the Ginger Snaps movie, but not the werewolf-ication like the movie)

A nice cool breeze hit Penelope and Cheeseburger had a bit of relief from being out in the sun after that morning fire fight at the apple orchard. They had apples, had, Cheeseburger ate all of them and Penelope wasn't going to tell him no. She treated him like a giant puppy and he stuck by her because of it, and today he was also hunting. Penelope understood why, a creature was around and smelt odd that one day. And they were tracking it as Peaches followed behind 'em as stealthy back but lost interest as Cheeseburger found a fresh scent and chased it into Jacob Seeds territory.

'Whatever this thing was, it could run. Luckily my boy could run too, but maybe I should have 'im give up. I hate to be somewhere we could be out of contact with anyone' I follow Cheeseburger to the mountains after a few miles it got scary quiet, I feel my body fear sweat but as I quickly walk past a tree am pushed in its shadow. A hand on my mouth, and a rasp telling me to

"Shut up, something's out here and it chased away your bear". I am nervous and keep quiet, I look up at the one attached to the hand, and see it's Jacob. If Jacob is on edge this must be bad, I push his hand away and keep steady and quiet. And like that something comes running and whoosh Jacob and I are knocked to the ground, Cheeseburger runs away whimpering. No injuries from what I could see, Jacob helps me up, I looked him up and down see he got clawed a little. Of all the people to run into out here, I get Jacob Seed. My evening is getting weirder and weirder.

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"You got clawed a little, sorry" I say to Jacob as he winced, he looked at the wound then stood up straight after a moment.

"Fuck, you'd think he would have stayed to maul me or somethi-" he teased but was cut off and screamed as a beast attacked, it ran off with Jacob in its teeth. He dropped his rifle as the beast ran close by me sending me to the ground. I scrambled to pick up Jacob's rifle, and am in a panic listening out for which direction of Jacob's screaming and wailing. Then quiet, and it panicked me more, I start running in the direction I was more than sure he was screaming in earlier.

"Jacob!? Jacob!!? Jacob!!!" I run and I look all over and am unbelievably scared at the moment hoping he'll answer my calls. And I run and run then we run into each other, he falls on top of me yelling incoherently before being whipped into a tree. I lay there for a moment then the beast is bitting into Jacob practically shaking him like a chew toy. He's screaming and groaning, I immediately jam the rifle barrel into its side and squeeze the trigger. It dropped down releasing Jacob, I pulled him away enough to help him up then we ran. He lead the way to a cabin but from slight blood loss he began to slow down as we got closer. I support his weight and helped him to the bed once we got in, Iocked the door and started to look at his injuries. He pushed my hands away obviously in shock and pain.

"Stop, don't-, quit, don't" I kinda fought with Jacob trying to look at him better, he breathed ragged holding my hands tightly that it hurt.

"Ow, Jacob please we have to- stop, let me stop the bleeding-, Jacob just let me look" I whimpered, he's reluctant but let's me see, I touch as he squeezes his eyes shut. And nothing, it was healing that almost hardly any blood came out, I was in awe and just glad a shower was in this cabin, we're lucky. I think.

"Fuck, you're practically healed, how can that be, the wounds were deep. Hmm. You think it's still alive, I guess not if we're alive. I'll look around then I'll get you cleaned up" I find clothes and sigh relieved they had all different sizes and I checked the water faucet. It didn't run but it was fine after a moment, running water, lucky the pipes didn't freeze yet. We were covered in so much blood, but Jacob more so, even the injury on his leg from earlier. I stripped down to nothing and put my hair up so I could get Jacob undressed and cleaned up. He tries to put his hand up higher than his shoulder but is struggling, I pretend to not notice and toss my stuff in a trash bag and drag it to the bathroom for Jacob's clothes.

"Alright, let's get you to the bathroom and stripped down, we can wash up and I can clean them injuries" I say to him and he follows orders luckily but if he wanted to fight I would have obliged. I get his boots off then his bloodied clothes, but Jacob isn't paying attention to that as he stares at my exposed tits. I turned to drop his stuff in with mine and feel a pinch on my butt, I yelp, jumped then turn to scowl at Jacob.

"I don't think you can wash the dirty thoughts from my brain right now, darlin'" Jacob said smirking a sly smile, 'men' is all I can think.

"Get in that shower, nows not the time for hanky panky" I say, but he chuckled and stood up I followed him in, Jacob stumbled and grabbed on, I hold on to him and he moved his hand lower to cup my ass.

"Jacob, hand." Jacob squeezed giving me a confused look, I shake my head.

"Get your hand off my butt" he moved it lower, so I turn the water hot, not to me but I knew it'd be hot to him. Or so I thought.

"Ah, that feels good" Jacob moaned, I just grabbed a couple wash clothes that I found in the bathroom cupboard and soap up his cloth.

"Here wash yourself, have any trouble I can help" I tell Jacob as I get my wash cloth ready to wash myself. I tackle the blood that dried on to my skin and scrub away, he nudges me to get his back and unfortunately he's covered in dried blood there too. We're cleaned up after awhile, we got dried and clothed, I wasn't expecting to get stranded out here but we're at a truce for now. We lay on the double bed, but I'm too scared to sleep, yet my eyes feel so heavy.

"Hey, you asleep Jacob?" I ask hesitantly, I feel Jacob turn to me then he reached for me through the darkness. His hand grazed over between my legs but he grabbed my side to pull me against his chest, he made a grumble and held me. I was still scared but a little warmer and soon I drift off to sleep.

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"Mm-good morning" I say and feel a hand on a chest, I look at Deputy Penelope Thompson, so I don't have to relive yesterday evening. But she's clothed and I realize we're enemies again or she hasn't had my same thought. I touch her hand on my chest and noticed she was just covering me before she left.

"Oh morning, Jacob. I uh- I was just going to go see about the creature that attacked you" she said as she sat down on the bed, I noticed her eyes went down cast looking at my bandaged chest, her hand lingered on my non injured shoulder and her gaze turned soft looking at it.

"Let me come with you, Pen-" I say getting up feeling little to no sting, almost no issues, a bit weak but nothing I can't handle. Penelope massaged my shoulder then got up to go grab me the clothes she put aside.

"OK, before you get dressed I wanna clean your wounds first and we can go scope out the area" Penelope had first aid in her other hand when she arrived back at my side, she dropped the clothes and aid on the bed as she sat to peel away the blood stained bandaging. She wiped away the dried blood and we were shocked to see the healing was pretty much done. But the hair growing from it was unnerving, Penelope got up and took the kettle off and poured it into a small basin and cleaned away the dried blood, the first aid had few cleaning pads. I eyed her and felt hazy or it was just soothing how she took care of me.

[cheap-spirits]

Okay rough post here so feel free to scroll past i just need to get thoughts out

Trigger warning for suicidal thoughts and suicide attempts (not myself for once but still will be mentioned) ((put under a cut so you dont need to be subjected to it))

So i work in a shop in a hospital (not gonna be more specific dont want to be doxxed or stalked) and i started work at 2:30 yesterday. When i got in one of my managers told me there was a woman who has been threatening to jump off the ledge of the stairs at the main concourse (literally next to the shop and the way to the exit) she had been there twice before i showed up, and then it happened two more times while i was working. This is a clear cry for help and somehow the hospital staff and security allowed her to leave the ward three times after the original incident. They even let her walk out of the building where she walked in front of busses in an attempt to get them to hit her. I am absolutely heartbroken for her and the absolute lack of support she was receiving. The first time it happened while i was on shift i was actually heading back to the shop and walked past, i had no idea what was happening and was horrified that the staff were letting a massive group walk past when there was an alternative route through the cafe. This then broke my heart further and something snapped in my mind and when i next went to the stock room i absolutely broke down, i dont know if it was because ive felt that hopelessness before, if i was so upset at the lack of support she was getting, or just too many emotions and it broke the dam.

So i pulled myself together got back to the shop resolved to just keep busy and push my emotions away, and then my manager comes up and asks if im okay after seeing what happened, i say not really but keep working, then have to go serve a customer, and the dam breaks again and i have to run off the shop floor. This time i think it was from seeing everyone act as if she was a raving lunatic or an attention seeker.

The rest of my shift goes by okay, but 30 minutes before we close it happens again, my manager was taking stock down and he is the one who finds her and phone’s security, he comes back and says to me dont leave the shop floor, and a pit opens in my gut, but i keep busy and hold it together, somehow theyre still letting people walk past her and customers are walking into the shop, nurses and the like, who kept talking about her, so i resolutely ignored them. My manager comes back in, there’s security hanging around outside the shop finally trying to get people to hang back (naturally isnt working) and then she comes into the shop with the security.

The way the security was speaking to her was fucking awful, it was as if they wanted to get her out of their sight as soon as humanly possible. But i was there for literally 30 seconds before my manager passes me his pack of cigarettes and tells me to go for a smoke and i run out the shop before i either breakdown again or scream at security.

Anyway still feel shit today, still hope she has got the help she needs, and i am absolutely disgusted in the hospitals actions in letting this happen three times. For once im glad i was on shift with my manager cause for all his flaws he is a trained mental health first aider and knew i was not okay and did what he could to support me, if i was on with anyone else it wouldve been possibly the worst shift of my life

[bittertarot]

Plzzz you’re even more sweet omg😭 I was anon before the anon you replied to about the fs dream (I had similar to experience of relationship-not as much but ofc that broke my heart in a way that I didn’t know it could be broke. But like you said yours was like a leason, I believe mine was too bcuz it really boosted me into the person I am today honestly. Truly thankful for it💞)

Also both you and the anons dreams are so interesting bcuz I never had a dream like that before except recently with me and my online friend(I cal her my twin and honestly think she’s my soulmate ngl). Lemme tell you. I had a dream that I went over to her house as if I lived very close to her or smth and we were giggling and laughing and just having fun (besides her dad bcuz her dad in the dream didn’t seem to like that😒). BUT GET THIS-Like a few weeks later, she had the SAME dream but it was her pov and she came to my house as if she lived like down the street. She told me that we were talking about ateez concert and I told her that my mom would never let me go, but was like “noo I can convince her”…oh goodness it was hard at first bcuz my mom had THE stoic face but eventually was like “sure” (all this was VERY vivid and realistic for the both of us).

But I remembered smth while I was reading the fs dreams and I want to seem if I’m not going crazy or anything. Even though this was a while ago, I’m wondering again. One night while I was sleeping, my vision was black at first but then slowly I felt myself being cradled(?) like someone was holsing me in in their arms and my upper body across their lap. I would say it was comforting but it honestly did freak me out a little bcuz slowly a fuzzy blue outline of someone being held in someone’s arms. The person was speaking but usually when this happens while I’m sleeping, my hearing can only pick up little to no words. I was definitely awake but I wasn’t awake yk? I was wondering if that was my fs or spirit guide? I’m mostly confused bcuz at that time, I would have “visits” while I would sleep. Literally spirits or whatever coming to me and telling me this and that. Who they are and sometimes showing me a very old photo of them😭 besides that, I was wondering if you can intuitively pick up who the person holding me was?

I wrote way more than intended😭 and I would love to message you but i honestly don’t know what I would say dhvjfh

(Oh P.S Im somewhat going into business too and want to become a businesswoman, so I’ll keep what you said in mind if I don’t forget hfhhi🫶🫶💞)

Mann, your vibes are strangely positive in a familiar but also non-familiar way?? Just very warm energy! Consider me as an older sister and listen to me when I tell you all this; RELATIONSHIPS ARE SO DIFFICULT! However, the lessons you learn from them are so valuable. Just remember; never feel afraid to leave someone, even if it's a life lesson, you need to leave someone you feel is hurting you in any way or upsets you. Prioritize YOU, not your relationships. I'm glad you were thankful for the lessons you got out of it and were able to see the sun hiding behind the storm clouds <3 I find dreams and interpreting them very interesting, because they can mean so many different things. I believe dreams all happen for a reason - that they're not just "manifestation of our desires". There is definitely more to it than that, in my opinion! Hm, platonic soulmates are a thing, too! So, bare that in mind. But those dreams sound really sweet, I definitely think a platonic soulmate thing could be going on here? I don't know enough to be 100% certain on that, so take it with a grain of salt. If you feel a pull towards her romantically, don't be afraid to pursue that connection. It could easily lead to good things, new opportunities, prosperity, a life lesson, etc. Having the same dreams shows that you 2 probably, mutually, spend a lot of time thinking about one another. Having the same dream as well could consider that as the future? It could potentially be something that ACTUALLY happens, especially since it felt vivid/real for you both. You're not going crazy, I promise. Last night, I couldn't sleep, so my FS just hugged me and rubbed my back. He woke me up when my body was overheating/I was sweating, so I could drink water and change sides of my bed before I felt his energy hugging me to sleep again. He teases me loads, but he's very caring. I tend to converse with his energy when he seems to be in a good mood, with tarot cards when his mood seems a bit more down? Either way, he was in a good mood so I was able to talk to him a lot. The words they're saying may not be something you literally hear, but if you feel / "hear" random words in your head that don't feel like your own thoughts, it's probably theirs. I have that sometimes, it feels awkward, so I occasionally ask his energy to go to my friend so she can rely his messages to me - so it feels more like an actual conversation than me having a conversation in my own head. Intuitively, I'd say the energy holding you, from what I felt intuitively, was your FS. I pulled cards and got The Lovers and Page of Cups. Definitely FS, imo !! They seemed a bit shy? Like, the cards took a while to fall out by themselves to I pulled the Lovers from the top of the deck till Page of Cups suddenly fell out once I pulled the Lovers. It's okay, feel free to write as much as you'd like !! This is a safe space, no one will judge you for what you say, what you write, etc. I get that and completely understand don't feel any pressure. If you decide to, just a simple "hi, I'm the anon that sent in this ask" with the link would work just fine !! I may take a bit to respond since sleep, classes, etc, but I'll do so ASAP !! Ah, having more business buddies would be really nice !! I look forward to meeting you at some point (hopefully) if it's meant to be, I shall leave it all to divine timing <3 Also, random update on my FS; He's become so bold?? I realised my upper lip was super swollen randomly during my first class and he was just nodding when I asked if he did it. Then, at the top of my chest area, I saw a little swollen red mark and asked him again if it was his doing. Asshole's energy had the BALLS to start whistling and to just leave?? I was thankful that the chest one wasn't noticeable unless I wear a tank top but wtf do I do about the swollen lip !!

[dokoni-mo]

Bestie I just found your master list and I am RUNNING LAPS IN MY ROOM SHRIEKING HOLLERING HOW YOU WRITE VADER??? OH MY GOD??? SO GLAD TO HAVE FOUND SOMEONE WHO SIMPS FOR HIM SO MUCH

Consider,,,, how warm he Is,,, falling asleep next to him on a long hyperspace flight,,,,,, and he doesn't move,,, work with me

BEST FRIEND OH MY GOD IM SHREIKING AND HOLLERING TOO IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE MY WORKS OF HIM!! Welcome to the simp club lovely i am SO happy you're here FINALLY SOMEONE ELSE THAT LOVES HIM JUST AS MUCH

And oh my god? I will GLADLY work with you here

A lot of people found that jumping to hyperspace was a really scary thing to do, especially if they have never done it before. Luckily for you, however, you've done it enough times to where it's just routine. Honestly, in a way, you found it very comforting. The dull noise of the engines outside coupled with the flashes of blue light outside the windows were an odd refuge for you.

Enough of one, in fact to make you tired. Really, really tired.

It was just as you were starting to nod off when he noticed.

"(Y/N)." Lord Vader had rumbled out, jolting you awake. You shot your gaze up to the Sith Lord sitting next to you, your eyes wide even though they were filled with sleepy haze.

"E-Excuse me, My Lord!" you blundered out, clearing your throat, "I forget myself. I'm sorry."

Lord Vader stiffened his back briefly before responding to you, gazing outside at the stars that zipped by the shuttle.

"You need not apologize, (Y/N)." he said, "I too find myself fatigued on long voyages such as these."

You shot up a smile at him, using your pointer and middle fingers to try and rub the sleep from your eyes as you joined him in looking out on the stars.

"I didn't know the illustrious Lord Vader ever got fatigued."

The dark lord turned his mask back down at your smaller frame without a word, his mechanical breath filling your ears. You were lucky that you and him were alone in the back of that shuttle, or else he would've scolded you. He never minded your "antics", as he put it, but he requested the two of you at least keep some level of professionality when in public together. It was a fair trade; one that didn't get either one of you in trouble.

But that didn't mean you weren't going to have fun with it every now and again.

Despite your best efforts, you stifled out a yawn as you continued to watch the stars outside, the sounds of the engines lulling you back in to your sleepy state. His mask now pointed at your face, Lord Vader was made aware of this, and watched you as you tried to hold back a second yawn in vain.

"You seem fatigued." he spoke eventually, making you smile back up at him.

"Yeah, I am. I didn't sleep much last night because someone wanted their troops rotated before their assignment today."

He let out a low grumble, "It was a necessary precaution."

"Still, it could've waited for the morning, my lord."

The sith fell silent again at this, watching as you stifled back another yawn. He'd never ever admit it, but maybe it was a bit inconsiderate to you that he had done that rotation when he knew you were on duty. Granted, you were the only one he trusted to do it right, but still. Perhaps it was a bit unfair.

Lord Vader was never one for apologies, though. At least, not verbal ones.

Picking up his armor-clad, buff arms, Lord Vader folded them over his chest as he looked back out the window, his mask pointed to the stars.

"Get some rest, (Y/N). We have a long day ahead of us." he said.

Shooting one last small smile up at him, you scooted backwards in your seat, crossing your arms as well as you leaned back and closed your eyes. After a good while of listening to the engines outside and the metronome that is the Sith-next-to-you's breathing, you were gently lulled to sleep. Lord Vader was only made aware of this when you slumped over in your seat, your head now resting on his large, armor-plated, toned shoulder, your side pressed against his. The dark lord was breifly taken aback by the sudden contact, but his shock quickly subsided when he pointed his mask down to you again. Your face was peaceful, the most peaceful he had ever seen you.

And, he had to admit you were quite...

Pretty.

He should have killed you then for such discrepancies. But, he didn't. He couldn't. He wasn't fully conscious of it, but he grew to care for you in the time that he had known you. And, it was him that gave you the order to get some rest. And you were doing just that.

Who was he to wake you?

Lifting up one of his arms, Vader helped his cape go along with it, gently wrapping the heavy cloth around your shoulders as you leaned next to him. After making sure it wouldn't fall off of your sleeping form, Vader turned his attention back to the stars outside, re-crossing his arms in silence.

He wondered if you were cold there next to him. Since he was nearly entirely metal. He hoped that you weren't.

The way you pressed yourself closer against him in your slumber told him that he, in fact, was nothing of the sort.

And he was grateful for that.