#it makes sense that they decided not to go with it because everytime your riding out with someone you have a conversation with them

[sockscosyreblogs]

Mannn, I wish we got a mission with Sean and Lenny ^_^

Like one of the Stagecoach robbery companion activities.

Because I know they have interactions where Lenny is trying to teach Sean how to read and probably more that I can’t remember.

But in Sean’s party when Arthur says to Lenny, “We got your buddy back.”

I was hoping for more interactions with them :D

[kaiserthebiter3]

How would the l&ds men react if they find out about you telling your bestfriend about what happens between you two in bed ?

Xavier , Zayne , Rafayel and Sylus x reader (separately)

requests are open btw :)

Xavier

making yourself comfortable on the couch of your guys' living room , giggling and kicking your feet , totally letting your guard down thinking your handsome boyfriend is still napping .

"I'm telling you tara he may look nice and gentle , but in bed?? noo that guy is the exact opposite of gentle , not that I hate it though" , this was a message sent to your best friend Tara while you girls were discussing how the intimate time with your boyfriends is like.

Xavier passes through the hallway and notices your little giggles and the way you were pretty glued to your phone's screen , curious , he enters the living room without you noticing and gets behind you , and yes he pretty much read everything before you finally noticed him standing behind your back .

you were met with his raised eyebrow and a look on his face that clearly says *really?* , "Xavier what--" he cuts you off "I'm the one who should be questioning you right now , don't you think?" he sighs and proceeds "honey ..what is that , that you're doing?" , you hide your phone behind your back , your cheeks heating up "I mean....nothing important? " , he sits besides you making sure to face you , "nothing important?" you could sense the teasing tone in his voice , he's mocking you "ok , ok i know it might seem weird but it's just tara you know ?" you say brushing it off, "lovely I know you're close with tara but.. to that extent?" he asks , "yeah don't worry it's pretty normal between us....I mean this isn't our first time talking about...this.." xavier raises his eyebrow again but this time in amusement.

"well then" he gets closer to you then raises your chin with his hand "why don't I give you two more stuff to talk about?" with one swift motion , he ripped the buttons off your shirt staring dangerously into your eyes while at it "you make sure you tell her exactly of what is about to happen to you" he mocks you with a wicked grin.

Zayne

You've been waiting for your husband to pick you up from your work place for quite sometime now , however, thankfully your best friend Tara decided to keep you company while you wait for his arrival.

and somehow your conversation had took a rather an interesting turn , "ohh zayne is almost never gentle during it" you say sighing then proceeding "but it is because I , most of the time , rile him up" you remarked proudly , tara gets intrigued "ohhh? do tell your secret" ,she gets closer eager to get some tips from you , "darling" a voice cuts you both off , and you both flinch at the sudden voice coming between you , "it seems like a very important topic you both are discussing , but I'm afraid we have to go home" he says this with the most normal collected tone ever , like you two weren't just talking about his habits in the bedroom , tara gets embarrassed and excuse herself , but she does shoot you a look of "good luck" before leaving you two to be.

on the way home zayne never mentioned it , in fact he was asking how was work today and some other normal questions , so the ride was quite peaceful.

however as soon as you guys are in the house , he finally comments "so I'm almost never gentle huh?" he says so out of the blue with a smirk on his face , catching you off guard , you were hoping he'd actually ignore it and never mention it "well? am I wrong tho??" you reply trying to save some face by attacking him , "no you aren't" he says simply , "but only because almost everytime you rile me up" he said emphasizing the 'you' in the sentence , "zayneee" you whine "stop teasing me ok? you might think it's weird but it's quite normal between girlfriends to.....gossip" you said the last word while hiding your face in the palm of your hands , he chuckles at your state , approaching you he grabs your hands removing them from your face to look at you all flustered , but you moved your gaze away looking at everything in the room but him , "darling look at me" he says gently , and you can't help but fold "I'm not mad , but in fact a little invested in what you tell her" now his tone changes from a gentle to a very teasing one again "I'm pretty sure you've told her about what makes you feel good" he whispers in your ears seductively determined on teasing you , you pause for a few moments but ending up nodding to him defeated , "well then I guess you have to tell me as well , providing me with specific details that is".

Rafayel

it wasn't weird for you that rafayel drags you beside him sometimes , when he wants to paint , he claims that he's able to concentrate better when you're by his side.

but the more your boyfriend painted, the more focused he became, giving you the perfect opportunity to answer the texts tara sent you earlier, unnoticed .

"so you were talking about how your boyfriend is such a tease huh?" tara's texted "yeah exactly , this man has no shame he'd tease me at his workplace sometimes" you reply not knowing that you were smiling unintentionally while writing this, "although i can't say I dislike the thrill that comes with it" you add completely absorbed in the conversation , not noticing your boyfriend who's been trying to talk to you for a minute now , he eventually gives up and snatches the phone out of your hand bringing it up to his face "what's got you so entertained that you forgot about my presence?" he said looking through the screen trying to identify the reason , "rafayel don't---" you said trying to get your phone back before you get busted

"too late my love too late" he winks then gives the phone back to you willingly "I saw everything" he says leaning back relaxed , totally unbothered , but rather amused , and this got you more nervous than you already were , you wanted to say something to defend yourself , you really did ,however you didn't find any .

"ohhh you poor little girl" rafayel mocks getting closer , "seems like the cat got your tongue" his hands are now resting on your hips feeling them up and down slowly "I should tease you like I always do" he parts your legs with a swift motion startling you "only then I could get your sweet sounds to come out".

Sylus

sylus was never the one to pry , but when he overhead you on the phone with tara , he raised an eyebrow.

he had heard some very interesting remarks coming from you , of how he left you breathless and weak in the knees last night , all described in thorough details .

You didn't even notice him standing in the doorway until his deep voice cut off your conversation .

"so that's what you tell your friends?"his tone was a mix of amusement and curiosity , you jumped , clutching the phone to your chest "uhh sylus....I didn't see you there" you said flashing him an innocent smile .

his gaze lingred on you for a while , scanning you , before speaking "I wasn't aware our nights were a topic of discussion between you two" he says crossing his arms.

you huffed , setting your phone aside still red faced , "well it's normal , ok??" you explained defensively "girls share these things with eachother , and tara is the one that I go to for....stuff".

"Stuff?" sylus repeated clearly enjoying watching you flustered , he moved closer backing you against the wall as he leaned down , his face inches from yours , "care to share exactly what kind of 'stuff' you told her?".

you tried to maintain your composure , but your face kept heating up at the memory of the stuff you told her "just ...you know??" you muttered, looking anywhere but his eyes , "no I don't know kitten , speak up" .

you huff again "I...might've mentioned...how rough you are" you admitted , voice barely audible , sylus on the other hand was satisfied with the answer "I see" he hummed with dark amusement , leaning to whisper in your ear "next time , I'll make sure there are a few things you can't quite put into words".

[pedroscurls]

in every lifetime (pt. 3)

summary: as you're both standing in the hallway, all logan can think about is the version of you in his universe. pairing: logan howlett x fem!reader word count: 2.4k tags / warnings: angst - post deadpool & wolverine ("worst" logan!variant), brief appearance of wade, logan dreams about his universe's version of you (in italics), no use of y/n. a/n: wanted to write a chapter where it's solely logan's POV. i hope i captured the essence of his character (still pretty new on writing for him!). also pulled some inspo from the scene in prisoners where keller is sitting in the passenger seat of loki's car - ugh that scene gets me everytime! anyway, hope you all enjoyed bc my heart was breaking when listening to the song while writing... hehe stay tuned for more angst 😅 song: lost without you by freya ridings prev. part - next part.

Logan’s hand drops to his side as his eyes search yours. The sudden sense of familiarity stares right back at him, and he feels his heart swell with excitement, but breaks at the memory that nags in the back of his mind. Tears are pooling at the corners of his eyes, threatening to spill over. The chatter and laughter coming from the living room fades into the background as the only thing he can focus on is you. 

He’d be fooling himself if he thought this was his second chance with you. A second chance at making things right. Logan never got what he wanted and even when he got a glimpse of it, it was taken from him. He can’t lose you again and he knows that it’s going to hurt, knows that he’s going to break your heart (and his), but he knows that it’s better this way. You are better off without him. 

“I don’t know if I can do this,” he whispers, voice shaky. “You– You deserve someone better than me, than what I can give you.” Logan feels his heart break all over again at the sight of you – the way your lower lip trembles as a tear slides down your cheek – because he knows that you’ve heard this before. If your Logan was anything like him, then he knows that you’re used to this. Used to him deciding what’s best for you because he had done this same thing to the version of you in his universe. 

And the same look that you had in his other world is the same look you’re giving him now. Silently pleading with him that he is what you deserve because there’s no one better than him. In your eyes, Logan was (and will always be) the only man for you. 

Logan can sense your urge to reach out to him, to touch him, but he doesn’t let you because he knows that if you do, he’d fall deeper… and deeper until there’s no way out. And he doesn’t deserve that, doesn’t deserve you. So, he takes a step back, trying to create some distance between the both of you but he can’t ignore the way he feels a pull towards you, like there’s an invisible string tying your souls together. 

“You died in my arms,” he continues, eyes gazing into yours. “You died because of me, do you get that?” Logan’s hands curl into fists, his claws threatening to come out. “Everyone I love dies, bub. I can’t–”

“I can’t just continue living my life when I know that you are here, in this world,” your voice trembles and you bring your hand up to wipe your tears away. “I’m not her,” you repeat. “And I know you’re not him, but maybe–”

“No,” Logan interrupts you. “I won’t ever be the Logan you want me to be.” 

“I don’t want you to be anyone but you, Logan.”

Logan shakes his head, blinking away the tears as a couple trickles down the side of his cheek. “No,” he repeats. “I can’t lose you again,” he whispers. “You called out for me and I failed you. What happens if I fail you again in this universe?” 

You have no words. You just stare at him, your fingertips yearning to reach out to him, to touch him, to get him to see what you see. This version of him is much more closed off than your Logan and while you know that each man has their own fair share of trauma, the one standing in front of you cannot overlook the fact that you had died because of him. 

“You deserve to live a life–”

“I haven’t been living since I lost my Logan,” you interject. “Seeing you– I know that you aren’t the same man that I lost all those years ago, but…” you take a deep and shaky breath. “But I can’t help the way I feel, Logan. I think you know that because you feel it too.”

“Don’t matter if I do,” he replies. 

“Yes, it does. Don’t you want to be happy?” 

“A man like me don’t get to be happy,” Logan answers. He goes to turn on his heel, but you reach out for his wrist. Your touch alone sends shockwaves through him and he turns around to look at you. Your hand lingers before it drops back to your side and Logan’s gaze never leaves you. 

“You will never be my Logan. I know that,” you mumble. “But I don’t want you to be the same man. I just want you.” 

“Sometimes we don’t get what we want, bub.” 

“So, we’re just supposed to act like we don’t know each other? Act like there’s nothing between us and–”

“Exactly. I stay out of your way and you stay out of mine.” 

You stare at him and Logan breaks your gaze to look down at the floorboards, his hands still clenched into fists. He thinks you’re going to say something, to try and talk him out of it, so when he hears you begin walking away, he lifts his eyes to see your back turned as you leave him standing – alone – in the hallway. 

It’s only at that moment that his claws come out as he huffs under his breath. Logan feels a twist in the pit of his stomach, his heart breaking at the sight of you walking away from him. That was one thing different about you and the version of you in his universe. 

Here, you were tired. Exhausted. Fed up. And you couldn’t take it anymore. 

In his universe, you fought for him until you couldn’t anymore. Until your last breath. 

Logan remains standing in the hallway, his heightened senses solely focused and zeroed in on you as he hears you mutter to Laura that it’s time to go. Only he would notice the sadness in your tone, the tremble in your voice, but you do your best to hide it from the younger girl. It isn’t until he hears the door shut that he goes back into his room, slamming his own door in frustration. 

—

A few hours pass and Logan hears a knock at his door. He’s already gone through his case of beer and a bottle of whiskey and he needs more, needs to numb the pain that can’t seem to go away. While he can’t shake the memory of you dying in his arms, he also can’t ignore the way his heart is calling out this world’s version of you. 

“Ain’t in the mood,” he calls out, a slight slur to his voice. 

The knocks persist until Logan stands up to open the door. When he sees Wade on the other side, he lets out a sigh and tries to close the door in his face. Wade shakes his head and puts his foot against the door, looking in Logan’s direction. 

“We’re talking,” Wade says, pushing Logan back into his room. 

“Don’t wanna talk.”

“Yeah, well, I think you need to, Peanut.” 

“Ain’t your business,” Logan mutters. “Besides, I was just about to leave.” 

“To get more alcohol?”

“What’s it to you, hm?” Logan threatens, pressing a finger against Wade’s chest. “Last I checked, I didn’t even want to be here.” 

“Tough shit,” Wade replies. “You’re here now and you need to make the most of it.”

“I don’t need to do anything.”

“What did you both talk about?” Wade asks, changing the subject. “You both were talking for a bit before she just abruptly left with Laura. So, what happened?”

“Told her what she needed to hear,” Logan growls. “Ain’t my fault she didn’t like it.”

“You really like to make shit difficult, don’t you?” Wade says with a laugh. “You know, I think this world’s version of Logan liked to make things difficult too. Is that a thing with you Wolverines, hm? Can’t see a good thing when it’s right in front of you?” 

Logan curls his hands into fists, his claws slowly coming out. 

“Oh, it’s taking a while to get going, huh? I hear that happens when you age–”

Logan slams his fist into Wade’s jaw with a low growl. “Do you ever shut the fuck up?” 

Wade grunts, rubbing his jaw as he looks at the older man. “Never,” he grins. “Now, I’m gonna let that one slide because you’re going through something, but–”

Logan throws another punch in Wade’s direction, but Wade easily dodges it which causes Logan to stumble forwards. 

“Careful there, Peanut,” he chuckles. “Listen, I didn’t come in here to get you riled up–”

“Sure as hell seems like it,” Logan mumbles. 

“That woman,” Wade begins. “Is your person, Logan. I’m sure in every universe, there’s a version of you and a version of her who love each other.”

Logan looks over at Wade, jaw tight and hands still curled into fists.

I will love you in every lifetime. 

In every universe and in every lifetime, I’m yours. 

“She’s just going to get hurt,” Logan admits. “And it’s going to be because of me.” 

Wade shrugs. “That’s a possibility.” 

Logan glares. 

“But you’re already hurting her, Logan.”

“She’ll get over it.”

Wade scoffs. “Her Logan died so long ago. Did she get over that?” 

“That’s different.”

“It’s not.”

“I’m not him,” Logan says. “I won’t ever be him.”

“She doesn’t want you to be him,” Wade sighs. 

“She died because of me, Wade,” Logan mumbles. “Took her last breath in my arms because I wasn’t there and every day–” his voice catches in his throat. “Every day I hear her voice, calling out to me. Every. Day! I have to live with that. Not you. Not her. Me!” 

“But, she loves you…”

“And I love her,” Logan admits, tears trickling down his cheeks. “But I can’t– How can I be happy when there’s a version of her out there that’s dead because of me?” 

“Maybe she’s the reason you start to heal,” Wade answers. “And maybe… Maybe the version of her in your universe would want you to be happy, Logan.”

Logan shakes his head. He knows that Wade has a valid point. You had always wanted him to be happy. Even when Logan had pushed you away in his universe, you still wanted the best for him. You had every right to be upset and frustrated with him, but instead, you loved him from afar and he felt every ounce of your love even if he didn’t deserve it. 

“You should leave now,” Logan replies. “I don’t wanna talk about this shit.” 

“This is your chance to live a life you always wanted, Logan,” Wade says seriously. “Everyone of us deserves that, even you.” 

“I ain’t everyone, Wade.” Logan mutters. 

—

Logan finally manages to pass out once Wade leaves his room. Behind closed lids, all he can see is you. His universe’s version of you. 

You’re wearing a white dress and there’s a glow around you and still, you’re smiling at him. Logan’s lying on his side and you’re across from him, hand reaching out to touch his cheek. Logan lets out a sigh, bringing his own hand to touch your wrist and it feels so real. You feel so real. 

“Hi, baby,” you whisper. 

“Y– You’re real?” 

“As real as I can be,” you giggle. Logan feels his heart swell at the sound and he leans forward, resting his forehead against yours. 

“Can you stay?”

“Not for long.”

“Can I come with you?”

“No, baby,” you say sadly. “Not yet.”

“I’m sorry,” he blurts out, tears stinging his eyes. “I should have– I should have been there. I should have fought alongside all of you and–”

“Hey, hey…” you brush the pad of your thumb across his cheek, feeling his tears trickle down. “We don’t blame you, Logan.”

“You called out to me, baby,” Logan’s voice trembles. “You died in my arms. You– All I can hear is you.”

“I know,” you whisper. “I wish I can take it away for you.” 

“I shouldn’t have ever pushed you away. I loved you so much.”

“I know,” you repeat. “I never questioned it.”

“Then, why did you let me push you away?” 

“Because,” you say softly. “I wanted you happy and if that meant pushing me away, then…”

“But I hurt you.”

“You did,” you nod. “But I never questioned your love for me, that’s the difference.” 

Logan slowly wraps his arms around you, burying his face against the side of your neck. “I want to stay. I’ve been lost without you.” 

“You can’t stay, baby,” you tell him, running your hands through his hair. “There’s still a lot of life for you to live, people to save, someone to love…”

He shakes his head as he feels his entire body tremble against you, an overwhelming flood of emotions washing over him. “She isn’t you…”

“And you’re not her Logan, so what?” you answer. “I told you I would love you in every lifetime, Logan…” 

“I can’t–”

“You can,” you whisper, pulling back to look into his eyes. “You deserve to be happy, Logan. You deserve to be loved, baby.” you lightly peck his lips as your hand drops from his cheek. 

Logan suddenly gasps awake, looking around the darkened room. He tries to search for you, eyes scanning rapidly until his gaze settles on the empty side of the bed. 

“You deserve to be happy, Logan. You deserve to be loved.” 

He sits up on the edge of the mattress, head in his hands as your voice echoes in his mind. You felt so real, looked so real. It had been a long time since you had visited his dreams. 

“You deserve to be happy, Logan. You deserve to be loved.” 

Logan looks at the time and stands from the bed, pulling on his leather jacket. He walks across the hallway and knocks on Wade’s door. It takes the other man a few minutes to get up, rubbing his eyes. When he opens the door to see Logan standing on the other side, fully dressed, he furrows a brow. 

“You know what time it is, Peanut?” 

“What’s her address?” 

“Whose?”

Logan grunts. “You know who.”

Wade suddenly begins to grin, scrambling back into his bedroom to grab his phone. He writes down your phone number and your address before handing the piece of paper to Logan. 

“Go get her, Peanut.” 

---

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[possum-quesadilla]

Part 2 of LoopJuice is here! Chapter one of Time’s Arrow is out now. Please read the warnings and tread with caution! And sorry in advance. I got a little too poetic with this one. (The Post Mortem has been pushed back until after or midway through Time’s Arrow is completed, since it’ll touch on a lot of things that haven’t yet been fully expanded upon.)

As always, here are some extras! Also a bit of outright explanation, since I know this chapter might be a bit hard.

Chapter One:

- The lyrics for this chapter’s title are from “Goodbye, My Danish Sweetheart” by Mitski! The song itself fits more with Time is a Flat Circle (andoneofthelastchaptersofthisfic), but the selected line specifically is meant to refer how to Beetlejuice is unknowingly reflecting on his deep yearning to be seen and heard and understood, and how it impacted his relationships and his self worth.

- “And Beetlejuice was in the deepest, dreamiest slumber of his unlife.” - This is referencing one of the most haunting scenes from “Asteroid City”. It’s meant to hint at the revelation Beetlejuice has in this chapter, which is similar to “you can’t wake up if you don’t fall asleep.”

- “Ty takoy malen’kiy! Gde tvoi roditeli?” - Suprise! The old lady was Russian. Beetlejuice’s mother dumped him somewhere in Russia. Sorry for the Google Translate use, but she says “You are so small! Where are your parents?” She was very concerned about how scrawny and cold he was. As she should’ve been.

- “A strange, scruffy little creature was clung to his back, licking the side of his face and rubbing it’s soft nose against his neck.” - Rabies is doing something called “slubbing”, which is how opossums show affection!

- “Maybe I think you’ll need to replace me. How? No one else was like her. No one else was like him. Maybe I think you’ll need to try. I’m not coming back, Beetlejuice.” - Another “Asteroid City” quote. (Sorry, I cannot stop… that scene makes me tear up everytime I watch it.) Rabies isn’t actually speaking to them, obviously, it is just their hazy, grief-stricken mind imagining it. Telling them what they thought they needed to hear.

- “She clings to their back as they ride an old sled down the house’s stairs.” - Lydia made Beetlejuice watch “Home Alone” at some point during their time stuck in the loop. It gave them the idea to ride a sled down the stairs, like Kevin did in the film. It did not go well.

- “ “It can’t rain all the time.” She is near. The scent of formaldehyde is at the edge of their senses. She’s put their favorite movie on. How thoughtful. How sweet.” - Lydia watched “The Crow” while sitting with Beetlejuice in hopes that the sounds of their favorite movie would maybe convince them to wake up. Also, because she missed them, and that movie makes her think of them.

- Annabell Lee - Of course, Lydia is reading out Edgar Allen Poe’s “Annabell Lee” to Beetlejuice as they sleep. It was one of her mother’s favorites, and she holds it very near and dear to her heart. So she decided to share it with Beetlejuice, to show that she cares.

- “Sometimes, sometimes they still think they still hear her, still feel the luminance of her smile.” - SORRY ANOTHER ASTEROID CITY REFERENCE. That Wes Anderson-esque awkward dialogue has a death grip on my brain. Also, the scene it is from is thematically relevant.

- “Silly Goose.” - Deb calls Beetlejuice “Goose”, since she often mispronounced “Betelgeuse” as “Bet-El-Goose”. And she likes to call him a silly goose.

- “ “What do you want, Goose?” They suppose they want what everyone wants. Power, a partner. Kids, someday, maybe.” - The phrasing and response is a reference to “The Guy Who Didn’t Like Musicals”. (Also perhaps children will come up again later? Who knows! ;) )

- “ “It was fun while it lasted.” She was the sun, chasing away his shadows and bathing him with her overwhelming, scorching radiance. She was fire, singeing his hair as he warmed himself with her glow. She was light. He shone only with the light she cast. She was everything.” - This part has two huge inspirations. First, “The Moon Will Sing” by The Crane Wives. Specifically, how the singer loved someone “like the sun”, and how they “Bore the shadows that you made, With no light of my own”. This song greatly embodies Deb and Beej’s relationship, and how it was very one-sided and draining for him. He basked in the limited attention and affection she showed, and allowed his own needs and wants to be pushed aside in favor of Deb’s. Secondly, that one scene from “Adventure Time: Fionna and Cake”. The exchange “You were a wonderful experience.” “You were everything.” literally brings me to my knees. I wanted to try to evoke similar emotions with Beetlejuice’s thoughts, but I know it doesn’t even come close to the original, lol.

- “He’s cold again. He feels a shiver wrack his body, a highborn wind chilling-” - A “highborn wind” is a reference to “Annabell Lee”! The poetry continues to rub off on Beej.

- “How could you?” “How couldn’t I?” - Yep, you guessed it. Another “Asteroid City” reference. Like the original scene, it’s an exchange between an abuser and the spouse he abused.

- Yes, Beetlejuice murdered his husband. Not on his own, and it wasn’t his plan, but he straight up led that fool to his death. There will be more on that later.

- “He is cruel. He is gentle. He makes him laugh.” … “(It was so easy, so salty and gross - )” - These are both references to lines from songs that I listened to when writing Beej and Cyrus’ interactions. The first is “Cop Car” by Mitski, and the second is “Gross” by Penelope Scott. The former really embodies parts of this chapter as a whole, and the latter is literally perfect for BJ and Cyrus’ relationship.

- “Like all the tales and tragedies. He is Ariadne, he is Medea, he is Loki, he is the Crescent Moon, he is Grettir, he is - ” - Beetlejuice retreated into literature, for a time. (Now he’s mostly illiterate.) He, like everyone, felt a kinship with a lot of the characters he read about. Ariadne is the woman who helped Theseus kill the Minotaur, but he abandoned her on an island. Medea was the wife of Jason, and helped him achieve all of his great accomplishments, but he betrayed their marriage. (And she killed their children in retaliation.) Loki was often the scapegoat of the Asgardians, cleaning up after their messes and sometimes taking blame he didn’t deserve. The Crescent Moon was torn in half by a witch, and kept slowly dying despite the Sun Maiden’s best efforts to keep him alive. Grettir’s tale is insane. My special interest used to be mythology, especially Norse and Greek! Go look more into these tales, they are all so intriguing. Overly Sarcastic Productions does a great job summarizing a few of them!

- “He was the sacrificial lamb raised to slaughter, the scapegoat fed milk and honey and led away into the woods.” - Now you can see why, thematically, Beetlejuice’s features are specifically from a sheep!

- “Orpheus’ voice calls to him. (Or was it Eurydice?)” - Sorry not sorry, more Greek mythology! Beetlejuice is unsure if Adam and Barbara are leading him to the light, or if he is the one dooming them to the underworld.

- “Five humans, two dead and three living, huddled together. They are happy. They are home. What need do they have for the demon exiting stage left? (Well, no, not stage left. More to the center.)” - Obviously, this is a reference to the last song of the musical, and the way Beetlejuice leaves. And just a smidgeon of 4th wall breaking from Beej!

- “… we need to talk. About.. him.” - I won’t elaborate, I just wanted to draw attention to this line! :)

- “He doesn’t fit into the couple. He doesn’t fit into the family at all, into their home. He is a mismatched piece of a puzzle that never existed, he is something wrong. Something that doesn’t fit anywhere.” - This is a phenomenon I’ve heard a lot of autistic and/or queer people talk about experiencing. The feeling that something is just wrong, that you are wrong, that you don’t fit in anywhere. You want to be seen, but you’re scared of what they’ll see.

- “He is an intruder in the Garden.” - The ‘Garden’ is meant to be a reference to the Garden of Eden. Beetlejuice feels like he doesn’t deserve what he sees as a perfect paradise.

- “Oh, wait until you see the daisies. They’re beautiful.” - Barbara is still taking great care of the garden.

- “He is a vile cloud of poisonous miasma. He is a foul, mangy hound. He is a monstrous serpent. He contaminates the air and wilts the flowers with his presence alone.” - More dog imagery, and a direct reference to him feeling like the Serpent. Y’know, THE Serpent. The one that tempted humanity and ruined Eden. THE DEVIL from THE BIBLE.

- “Soft petals and sharp thorns. Purple and yellow and green and orange and red. Love and warmth and comfort.” - Each of the colors represent one of the Deetz-Maitlands family members!

- “I will ruin you. I know that you mean so well- ” - The Crane Wives, my beloved. This is from another Beetlejuice-coded song, “Tongues & Teeth” by The Crane Wives.

- “The rot spreads. He desperately tries to stop it with bloodied claws- The blood is everywhere. It flows from his ear, his wrist, his side- The wound on the back of his head, the metal in his chest, it bubbles up in his lungs and flows from his mouth. Sulfur and iron chokes out the magnificent aroma of the Garden.” - Beetlejuice feels like his trauma has tainted him. Like it will ruin the Deetz-Maitlands if he gets too close to them, if he shows them all of him, the ‘bad’ included.

- “No pestilence had ever been so fatal, or so hideous. Blood was its Avator and its seal - the redness and the horror of blood.” Lydia is reading “The Masque of Red Death” by Edgar Allen Poe at an inopportune time.

- “ “The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven.” Her voice is so faint now, yet still she reads. What is it now? Must be new. He’s never heard that one before.” - Lydia is reading “Paradise Lost”! Wow, great thematic timing, Lyds!

- “She’d never shown him warmth, or care, or love- nothing a mother ought to do. Just hatred. Just cold.” - I swear, this wasn’t meant to be a Warriors reference. It was just meant to connect to the theme of warmth, I SWEAR

- “But rain is washing the blood away. The smoke clears. The flowers are still there. They still call to him.” - Another The Crane Wives reference, this time low key. “Curses” by The Crane Wives is INSANELY Beetlejuice-coded.

- “Colors cascaded through it. Forest, violet, indigo, sanguine, ivory, slate.” - Obviously, this is visually referencing his mood-ring hair!

- “There were myths about him. Stories, cautionary tales, urban legends. He made breathers tremble in their villages and beds and skyscrapers.” - Yet another Mike Flanagan reference. “Doctor Sleep”, you will always be famous to me…

- “Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish, Now are visions ne’er to vanish; From thy spirit shall they pass, No more - like dew-drop from the grass.” - Some more great thematic timing from Lydia! She is reading “Spirits of the Dead” by Edgar Allen Poe.

- “He didn’t mind being torn apart by the hounds if it meant he got that glorious peek into joy.” - Some more Greek mythology… this time he’s referring to Actaeon, the man who was ripped apart by his own hounds after Artemis turned him into a stag. His crime? Peeping (on accident in some tellings but intentionally in others) on her while she bathed. Beetlejuice still, on some level, sees himself as a vile voyeur of the Deetz-Maitlands happy-ever-after.

- “He would take any sort of treatment if it meant they wouldn’t prematurely leave him alone again. He would trim his claws, pull his teeth, cut his horns-” - Yikes, still got that “beat me, just don’t leave me” mindset.

- “A cat is laid on his chest, it’s paws tucked under itself. It’s fur is black and long, blurring into the darkness as Beetlejuice’s eyes struggle to adjust. One golden eye glows at him, wide and curious.” - Say hello to Pluto! I have yet to see any fanfics that bring up the cat Delia talked about adopting, so I decided to do my own take on them! She is named after a cat in “The Black Cat” by Edgar Allen Poe. (Gasp! Is Delia a Poe fan?) She did not lose her eye to a crazy guy like in the original story, she lost it due to an infection.

- “It steps closer, causing the demon to let out a grunt as one paw is planted firmly on his left pec. Ow.” - This is based on my own beloved black cat always somehow managing to step right on a boob. Every time.

- “With a third trill, the cat steps closer, settling down on the side of the demon’s neck. It rubs it’s cheek against the side of his head.” … “It even gripped at his face with a paw when he tried to lean away.” - this is something that my other cat loves to do. It is sweet, but ouch. My jugular.

- “Trash mammals” is, once again, a “Night in the Woods” reference!

- “But now, this lithe little scraggly black cat was licking his face with it’s coarse tongue, doing it’s damndest to groom his scruff.” - Some cats love facial hair! No idea why, but people with beards are usually a cat’s favorite in their families.

- “His mouth hurt so bad, and a brief curious search with his tongue revealed he was missing two teeth - a canine and an incisor. They would grow back, but damn.” - He bit Juno so hard that he lost two of his teeth!

- “Beetlejuice let out a ‘HWAUGH’ noise…” Please imagine it sounds like this.

Confused about the metaphors and symbolism? Worry not, I will do my best to explain!

- Warmth - warmth is a running theme throughout LoopJuice as a whole. As Beetlejuice says, his mother had “.. never shown him warmth, or care, or love- nothing a mother ought to do. Just hatred. Just cold.” Unlike other demons, Beetlejuice’s extremities are cold, and he doesn’t feel the full benefits of the hellfire within him. (Thanks a lot, dad.) He is both always physically cold and emotionally starved of care and warm gestures. He is always desperately searching for that missing warmth. He finds it in Deb, but it is not real warmth; she is a wildfire, burning him up and leaving nothing behind. Rigel was cruel to him and never cared for him. Cyrus was cold in a way that made it feel like warmth, like the last stages of hypothermia. (There will be more on him in later chapters, so I will not give too much away here.) Beetlejuice finally finds real, genuine care in Lydia and The Maitlands, and later Delia and Charles.

- Rot - Beetlejuice feels like he is tainted, ruined by the things that happened to him. By who he is. He is his mother’s child, and she’s horrible. Bad things happened to him, and he is worried that the echoing pain will reach others. Juno’s words really got to him - he believes he was born broken and wrong. But he wasn’t, of course! His trauma and pain do not define him. Who his mother is doesn’t define him either. That’s when he sees that it was never rot, it was just moss. It was just him, all of him. The good, the bad, the hurt. He decides whether it is actually going to cause harm, he has to help it flourish and be good.

- Animals - Beej does not see himself as a person. No, not a human, a person. Someone with morals and thoughts and feelings. He often compares himself to animals, because that is the closest he can currently get to describing how he feels.

- Flowers - compared to the lifespan of a demon, the lives of humans are short. To Beetlejuice, humanity is beautiful like a rose; it is pretty partially because it is fleeting, impermanent. Flowers are beautiful because they die. At first, he felt the same way about humans. But now that he has gotten so close to a few of them, he sees more than that. “Soft petals, sharp thorns.” A “magnificent aroma”.

(Here is a picture of my darling son, as a thank you for reading this far. His name is Pumpkin!)

[elysium-the-true-faceofsalvation]

So, to celebrate me releasing all of the character profiles, i've decided to create a "silly" post with a bunch of trivia of all of the characters! Not all is silly

Silly Headcanons

(is it a headcanon if it's created by the writer?)

Aoi has an old tennis ball that is basically completely destroyed, but he refuses to throw it away.

Emari always walks around with a golden earring on her left ear, but she would never explain how she got it when anyone asks. And her favorite food is ice cream :3

Syouga always has a pen on his pockets that he keeps fidgeting with. Never let this man near a clickable pen, he will NEVER stop clicking it.

Reika has a diary that she had ever since she was 15 and she never misses a day of writing on it. Everytime that it got full, she would try to buy one that was basically identical to it.

Haru's gay gay homosexual gay and had a boyfriend he met in 8th grade :3. Also, he dropped out of highschool.

Harlow always wanted to have a child, but she has never met someone to do it with and never had the time to adopt one.

Genki doesn't know how to read, but he will never admit to it out of fear. But he will always try to practice every day, but he has a hard time with it.

Saki hates being at her school and at home, so, she spends most of her time on the streets doing nothing.

Eisuke is an elementary school teacher and works on 1st to 5th grade classes. He also has a very hard time falling asleep at night.

Even if it doesn't seem like it, Akari is a very introverted and indoor person. She doesn't really have any friends as she doesn't bother to make any. Weird for someone like her, right?

Numen is really bad at cooking, but only a few have the heart to reject what they cook, because everyone knows Numen would be heartbroken if that happens.

The Overseer is literally just a face on a TV. No one has seen him physically, not even Numen.

Lyrics of songs that really fit them

(That's a long name)

Aoi: "Support the family, don't stray, display, obey, you must be perfect, oh-oh You suffocate the ones you love, that's not just something you forget. But I'm done with your games, I'll go my own way"

Emari: "Wheeze through the night as my lungs burn inside. As I fake through the day that never subsides if I, Can't call to mind all the words or the lines, I'll try; To ride the train wherever it will go tonight"

Syouga: "Secrets you bury deep within the sand. Like truth trapped in the night. The fears behind your eyes. Tell me what's hidden deep within your mind."

Reika: "This is what I've come to be (This is what I shouldn't be) This is what I wanna be."

Haru: "Before I knew, it withers way too soon, that one word that rings true. And now, a fruit will bloom in my heart, I can't move. Within the mirror's sight, there's a painting inside. A sign of "makeup" lighting the loss in my life."

Harlow: "Come on, let's throw away our minds. Dance on cloud 9. Forget about the stress of life, ra-ta-ta. We'll fight the sun and have our fun until tomorrow comes. So wipe the tears from your face, and roll the night away."

Genki: "Deep inside I've always been Reaching out for a hand, so don't let this be the end."

Saki: "The mourning of one still alive."

Eisuke: "It's a fragile state of mind. Like I'm losing sense of time. And the world is moving on while I am left behind. It's a never ending wait. For a sign to change my fate. Like I'll never reach the end of this forsaken chase."

Akari: "Give me your love, give me your love, give me your love. More, oh more, oh. Give me your love, give me your love. Going insane by love so much."

Numen: "Both of us are hated by our own lives! As we're both intoxicated by a sad goodbye. Without ever knowing what it means to die. Both of us are hated and berated by our own lives."

The Overseer: "Look at how they crawl around Upon the ground like little ants. Yes, but how they fascinate, confusing fate. With what is merely chance."

(I wonder if somebody knows where each of those lyrics belong to.)

Voice Headcanons

Numen: [x]

Aoi: [x]

Emari: [x]

Syouga: [x]

Reika: [x]

Haru: [x]

Harlow: [x]

Genki: [x]

Saki: [x] (She hates her voice.)

Eisuke: [x]

Akari: [x]

The Overseer: [x]

Andddd, that's it! I hope that can keep you guys well fed while i'm working on the Numen Voice drama and the Undercover mv. I hope i'm able to release it soon!

[maegalkarven]

So, cause enjoy being complicated on purpose and also because I read someone's post about the possibility of naming Puppet the same name as Sidestep, I've decided to give it a go and had a playthrough where both Sidestep and Puppet are named "Matthew".

And it's hilarious and also a nice touch of Puppet being a Mirror of Sidestep; the New, Better version, but also just a reflection. That, combined with Villain's name being Sidestep (which WILL come bitting Matthew in the ass later bc he forgot, in his utter desire of being found, what Special Directive can catch clues he's sending to Rangers as well) and Villain having a reflective/mirror helmet, making anyone who battles him essentially fighting themselves, and adding what Matthew's Nemesis is himself, is deliciously complicated, repetitive and yet makes perfect sense.

Add to that what Matthew (OG one, see how complicated it gets? The stats page is A MESS) is a trans man and that, combined with being Re-Gene, makes him feeling "like a real boy" in other Matthew's body (we're approaching the Coraline-escue territory here, folks).

I'm actually affectionately calling him Pinocchio bc: a) Not a real human. b) Wants to be "a real boy" BADLY.

Also the flavor of convos is delicious, starting from Ortega wincing when he has to speak about Sidestep (the Villain), to Danny adding "the imposter" everytime he mentions Sidestep (the villain, which is also. HA! Matthew might be impostor in so many ways, but this case is not one of of them). To Sidestep, whose main motivation is making the world see the truth, being absolutely enraged what Rangers and others are not picking up the clues, HE LITERALLY USES THE SAME NAME. To using "that's my name" in interview with Maia and it coming to bite him back in the ass in the epilogue (Regina being like "well, that's an open invitation". She is not wrong about someone becoming too cocky).

The dichotomy of the hero Sidestep/ the villain Sidestep and Pupetter Matthew/ Puppet Matthew is EVERYTHING.

The dream sequence of the choice with the mirror had me howling over the "the face in the mirror is Matthew" in two separate choices. Like no matter what he does and what body he is in, he's still his worst enemy. Also the "date" (I use to quotation bc Ortega is a friend for Puppet!Matthew who Matthew spies on, so it's not really a date) went greatly with Ortega calling out "Matthew" and both Matthew and Ortega having a brief existencial crisis over it. Once again, Matthew is giving Ortega so many clues, WHY WON'T HE PICK THEM UP AND CONNECT THE DOTS.

(Meanwhile Ortega is busy will his tinfoil theory. SIGH)

Also Mortum's line "Matthew, or should I call you...Matthew" had me crying. DUDE! Do you hear yourself??? "You...or should I call you you?" this is how you sound. The fact what he named himself and his Puppet the same name should have been a clue he is Not Alright. Too much baggage for one body indeed.

"Trying to keep yourself sane by riding another brain/body, only to slowly make another body/brain as traumatized as your OG one" cursed narrative.

Keep in mind what I'm planning to claw out a happy ending for him, even though Matthew himself is just hanging by a thread and clinging to Dr. Finch's help bc he is SO suicidal, help him. He tried to make Herald drop him. The only thing what keeps Matthew going is what he needs to get the truth out and he can't die before that, or it all was pointless).

My fav ending for him so far MC going to Hollow Ground, getting into his mind and seeing moray, telling Ortega he is Sidestep (DUH) and then getting Puppetstuck and asking Mortum (who he revealed the truth to and was asked for a week long timeout) for help.

A real "getting what you want and realizing this wasn't what you needed" conclusion. Matthew saw himself as a fraud and an enemy and tried to run away from himself, only to be stuck outside himself and panicking bc THIS IS WRONG, this is not real him but a mirror, he needs to go back! To the broken and Re-Gene body with top surgery scars and Regina on his trail. The wise thing would be let Regina and Co take the very likely Heartbreak in OG body and use it to reveal the truth, while staying safe in a new, Real Boy!body, only it doesn't feel right. It feels like betraying himself, and so many people/circumstances already did, he can't bring to be the last, final nail in his own coffin, not when he looks at himself from a new perspective. He doesn't want human body, he wants HIS body, ruined as it is. He doesn't want to be cis, being a trans man is too big part of him and he reinvented himself and his body for that.

Oof.I can't wait to see how Revelations will play out.

[asummersday]

@imdefnotvanessa

3. describe the creative process of writing a chapter/fic

starting off strong lmfao

uhm.

okay so for oneshots, i'll just come up with an idea and i just kinda go from there, no actual outline or plan. i prefer my fics to have a happy ending, so i do have the end in mind, and its basically just "it ends with comfort and/or cuddles".

honestly, i only come up with a vague idea of what i want to happen and let the fic do its own thing.

for some of my longer works (three-shots or oneshots that go over 10k and have a plot), i'll come up with a mental list of the things i want to happen, no real outlines to worry about there either.

regarding fics with more than 3 chapters: i havent written those since 2020 (which is. wild) so i only have one example for this (since my last longfic was zero outline, just a core concept, "fuck it we ball". i like the energy 16 y/o me brought to the table tbh). what i did for all the ashes in my wake was that i made an outline (just filled with the major plot points in the fic, bullet point style) just to have a general direction to take the fic in.

then i made a chapter by chapter outline (that i update everytime i veer off-track or introduce something i didnt originally intend to add in (*cough* big mama *cough*)). i just jot down the basic things that will happen, how its gonna end, plus some basic notes regarding the progress of the internal + external conflicts. stuff to keep in mind and the such.

(sorry if this one is a bit all over the place, it's hard to really describe my creative process other than just saying "chaos and dozens of sticky notes")

15. how do you write smut scenes? Do you get very visual or detailed? How important is it to be realistic?

i've never actually written any smut scene. first, i think i'd be very bad at it, but also i've just never really wanted to write anything smutty.

20. have you noticed any patterns in your fics? Words/expressions that appear a lot, themes, common settings, etc?

i DO actually have a common setting for patrol scenes!! i like to set those in warehouses more often than not. not sure why, maybe because it's such a generic bad guy location, or because it's a location that doesn't require too much research. when in doubt on where to set your patrol/fight scene, put em in a warehouse!

other than that, i like to compare my characters feeling dizzy/about to pass out to feeling like they're underwater/everything feels muffled/murky

similarly, when a character wakes up after passing out/being knocked out, i like to write "it was like breaching the surface of a murky pond" or something like that

(i wish i could put more here, im just very bad at noticing my own writing patterns lmao.)

26. which of your fics would you call your wildest ride?

my one and only crackfic ghosts? in front of MY salad? where duke thomas decides the best sibling bonding activity is trying to summon a ghost when he lives in gotham city. this was written in one sitting at 3 in the morning, and you can tell.

here's a little gem from this nonsensical fic:

“So,” Duke said nervously. “Does anyone know how to unsummon a ghost?” Another lamp was knocked off a cabinet and smashed on the ground. Alfred was really not gonna be happy.

55. of the characters you write for, which is your favorite? has that choice been swayed at all by your followers/readers’ reactions to certain ones?

hm. for this fandom, my favorite to write for is Leo (i dont think ive been subtle about that LMFAO)

the choice wasn't really swayed by followers or readers, he's just so easy to write for me because i relate to him (and raph) the most, and we share a similar sense of humor which really makes writing internal dialogue and his pov chapters easy for me. and this is especially true for ataimw, but im the oldest and i saw a lot of myself in leo when he was arguing with raph in the movie and i quite literally went "oh so he is EXACTLY like me during arguments"

i do HC leo as the younger twin, so with me being the oldest sibling, you would THINK raph would be easier to write for me but nope!! apparently not!!

(maybe its bc i see leo as having adhd like me and going "i can write that. I CAN WRITE THAT")

thank you for the ask!! <33

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[au-starss]

Hi how are you?

So I recently fell back in love with Genshin and can I request a short story or headcannons which ever is best for you! I know school can be very stressful! But with scara and Childe crushing on a healer who is oblivious to the crush they have on reader?

Take care! Drink some water ok!

'𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗯𝘃𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀?'

𝗦𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗲 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 [𝘀𝗲𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁��]

𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝘂𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗹

𝗛𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗵𝘂𝗴𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝘂𝘀𝗵 𝗼𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹?

--

𝗜𝗠 𝗦𝗢 𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗧𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗦𝗢 𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗚! 𝗺𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗺 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝘀𝗼 𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 :)

𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸 𝗯𝗶𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀

𝗦𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵𝗲:

Oh boy this guy is almost as equally as oblivious to the crush as you are!

He hates feelings in general

The whole thing he just thinks as something that gets in his way

But, slowly, he starts getting these feelings for you he’s never experienced before

And of course that frustrated him

He found himself sneaking glances at you and always wanting to hear your laugh

Scaramouche longed to be around you most of the time

He couldn’t say he hated the way you made him feel

But even after coming to terms with his feelings, he wasn’t satisfied

Because you had 0 clue he had these feelings for you

Everytime he would drop subtle hints to try and let you know he likes you

“You’re way more tolerable than most of the other people here.”

“I found something I think you might like.”

“We should.. do this more often.”

At that point he thought he was being totally obvious

So when he accidentally let it slip to Childe, the ginger wasn’t shocked

Why is it that the other harbingers knew but you didn’t?!

It didn’t make sense!

Finally, he decided to write out his feelings instead of saying anything

He never intended for you to find it

One day he asked you to grab a document he left in his office

Upon picking it up, underneath was the very feelings he had been feeling for weeks

Needless to say that led to a very awkward confession as well as a hug or two

But trust me, after you two get together, he shows you a way softer side that he made you swear that no one would ever know about :)

𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗲:

The harbinger never exactly intended on getting close with you

If anything, he just thought you'd be scared off by him within a week, month max

But as the two of you began a persistent friendship, his regards for you began to grow

Before long, he began to long to spend all his free time with you

He always felt it important to tell you where he was going and when he would be back

It took a smack on the head for him to understand that he was crushing on you

Hardcore too

And after that, things only got awkward

He attempted to make his feelings known in subtle ways; bringing back gifts, sharing kind words, and even training with you

But alas, poor you was too oblivious to even realize he felt that way with you

You just thought it was Childe being Childe

Once he realized that hints won't work, he decided to plan a way to tell you

Of course he had to make a big show of things

It's Childe, come on now

Soon enough, he had an intricate idea mapped out in his head and even got imports to help him make a big show

Your favourite foods, flowers, any information he got from you he put into his plan

You went to go visit him after he had "an urgent meeting" and begged you to come visit him after

Arriving at the place, as soon as you enter, Childe showers you with your favourite things and asks you the big question

And by this point your like, so shocked that he had a crush on you

"You like me like that?"

"...WAS THAT NOT OBVIOUS?!"

But nonetheless you accepted his advances and made him one happy ginger

He was also very relieved that you said yes considering how much work he put into his plan

Get ready for a ride of a relationship that has a happy ever after :)

𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸 𝗯𝗶𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀

[realityescapee01]

Boyfriend Theo - Free Trial

Steo | Stiles x Theo | lime | lemon

Theo doesn't take rejection well. So he thought to just show Stiles.

Show Stiles how he is as a boyfriend. And hopefully, Stiles changes his mind.

He started acting like Stiles' boyfriend.

Stiles gets a trial of having Theo as a boyfriend.

Good morning.

Stiles looked at his phone as he was brushing his teeth. It was a chat from Theo. Stiles scoffed and finished brushing.

Theo had confessed to him and asked him out. A lot of times. But he rejected him. A lot times already. But the chimera isn't backing down.

Very Theo.

Stiles thought. He picked up his phone again and replied good morning too to Theo. No harm, right? Just a greeting.

Besides, they've been good friends after everything. For quite a while now. Theo always says he is not a pack animal and he doesn't wanna be in Scott's pack anymore, but he is always around.

Maybe just for Stiles. Stiles just shrugged and completed his morning preparation by topping his attire with a red flannel.

Stiles stepped out and was surprised to see Theo waiting for him in his pickup truck.

"Hey, Stiles." Theo smiled, ever so confidently.

"Theo? What are you doing here?" Stiles approached the truck.

"Picking you up. To go to school together."

Him, and Theo had to repeat a year because they both missed a significant amount of school days. They now go to school with Liam, Nolan, Mason, and Corey.

Stiles thought for a while.

He's trying to figure out what Theo is up to. But the offer makes sense. They have the same classes. Go to the same school. His jeep broke down. He needed this ride.

So Stiles accepted. He opened the door and hopped in.

They rode in silence for a while until Stiles had enough and reached for the stereo. And a random station started playing music. Better. Better than silence.

Stiles glanced at Theo. Then Theo glanced at him too, catching each others' eyes. Theo broke it with a smile.

"What's up, Stiles?"

"What are you planning, Theo?"

"Oh! Ouch. I'm just being nice."

"If this is related to your confession to me, I already said no."

"I know. You know, I don't take rejection well, Stiles. So I thought, I'd give you a trial."

"Trial?!?"

"Yeah. Me, as a boyfriend."

Stiles laughed. "Are you serious?!? I already said no."

"Come on. Try me."

"You're really persistent."

"Coz I like you a lot."

Stiles took his time thinking. Scott is away to college now. No one to hangout with much. Mason and Corey are always together. Stiles didn't wanna be a third wheel. Liam and Nolan are, sort of dating, Stiles doesn't really know. Times were peaceful. Nothing to do much. It was boring. So Stiles thought, what the hell. Fine then.

"Okay. I'll avail the boyfriend Theo free trial." Stiles agreed.

"Good. Trial lasts for 3 months." Theo smiled.

"Oh, you're confident that I'd fall in love with you in just 3 months?"

"Yes." Theo confidently declared.

Stiles let out a little laugh. This is rather silly. But he'll see. He'll see if he will change his mind.

They got to school and was greeted immediately by Corey. The young one likes Theo a lot. Well, right now, they're the only chimeras around. It was understandable.

Stiles and Theo went straight to their lockers. It was on opposite sides of the hall. As Stiles gathered his books, he glanced at Theo through the mirror in his locker door.

He got curious. He really wants to know what it's like to have Theo as a boyfriend. The thought never crossed his mind before because he never entertained it. He was always ready to reject Theo everytime the chimera asks him out.

'Well... okay, let's see how this goes.' Stiles let out a sigh and headed to class.

Theo walked after him. They were seated next to each other. Stiles was expecting something from Theo. But Theo was behaved the whole time. He's serious about this class: Biology.

Stiles noticed Theo is always serious in this class. And he's very good at it. But somehow his grades are always just a little above average on exams.

Stiles decided to ask later.

On their next class, with Coach Finstock, Stiles' curiosity got the better of him. He leaned over to Theo and asked.

"Why do you not get a perfect score on Biology tests?"

Theo had to blink a few times, the question was so random.

"I just don't want too much attention." Theo leaned close too, his cheek brushing against Stiles's.

Stiles felt it and moved away. He stared back at Theo.

"Boyfriend, remember?" Theo just smirked at him.

Stiles looked around to see if any of their classmates saw that.

"Bilinski! Something up your ass? Quit stirring around!" Coach Finstock called him out.

"Nope, nothing up my ass, coach." Stiles just waved him off.

Theo leaned in again and whispered "Nothing up your ass, Stiles... nothing yet."

Stiles blushed. He knew Theo is starting. He touched his cheek where Theo's cheek brushed a while ago. It felt nice. It felt smooth and soft. Like his favorite pillow. Suddenly, Stiles felt like he wanted to just lie down and cuddle. He glanced at Theo who was watching him the whole time.

"W-What?!?" Stiles blurted.

Theo just smiled at him and continued on with the class. After class, Finstock tried to recruit Theo into the Lacrosse team, again.

"Sorry, but I already joined the football team." Theo said and then grabbed Stiles by the waist.

With Theo's arm around Stiles' waist, they walked out of the room.

"H-Hey." Stiles protested.

"What?" Theo asked, pulling Stiles closer.

"... Okay, yeah, boyfriend, I forgot."

Theo rubbed his waist as they headed to the next class. Bumping his body as much as possible to Stiles. And Stiles knew it was for scenting as he felt how fit Theo really is. Theo's body felt so... hard. And broad. And he smells good. Stiles suddenly felt conscious of his own body. He might be a little taller than Theo but he is slimmer than Theo. Suddenly Stiles thought what Theo likes about him? He's skinny and lanky.

They went about the hallway to the next class, passing the puppy pack. Ignoring Liam and Mason's stares of "What the hell is going on, Stiles???"

And Stiles just staring back at them with "I know. Just don't ask."

This class, their seating arrangement is different. Theo seats behind Stiles and Corey is beside him. Stiles is next to Kira. Yes, Kira was back and was held back too.

And Liam and Mason next to Stiles on his other side.

Kira leaned in towards Stiles "What's going on?"

Mason leaned in too. "Yeah, like, are you dating now?"

"Since when?" Liam followed up.

"Was it over the weekend?" Mason second it.

"Wait up! Hold on. Calm down." Stiles was being bombarded with questions.

Meanwhile, Theo was grinning behind them. Enjoying the scene. He wanted to see what Stiles would do. Or how Stiles would explain the situation.

"Uhm, it's a little tricky." Stiles couldn't explain.

Theo leaned forward, placing his arms around Stiles. "I'm his boyfriend now."

"Wait! Trial. Trial boyfriend." Stiles corrected.

"Still a boyfriend nonetheless."

Kira, Liam, and Mason were confused. Stiles could sense more questions coming. He silenced them by saying he will explain some other time.

They're teacher walked in and immediately noticed Theo and Stiles.

"Stilinski, Raeken, we all agreed, no PDA in my class!"

Theo apologized, but before letting go of Stiles, he whispered "That sounded good. Stilinski-Raeken."

Stiles couldn't concentrate on that class. It was so distracting. Theo would sometimes act like he had something to get from his backpack which he placed on the floor, behind Stiles's chair.

Theo would reach forward and down, and then would intentionally touch Stiles' hand or would whisper something before sitting back on his seat.

'If this is what Theo is like as a boyfriend... I'd fail all my classes.' Stiles thought as he was so distracted until lunch time.

They headed to lunch with Theo holding Stiles by the waist again. And Stiles was kinda getting used to it. They were lining up for food but Theo stopped him and told him to put the tray down.

"Don't bother, I got us food." Theo said, pulling Stiles by his belt loop towards their table.

"H-Huh?" Stiles jerked a bit because Theo pulled a little too strongly.

"I made us lunch." Theo showing him a brown paper bag.

Stiles looked at Kira and Kira just gave him a: 'I don't know.' kind of smile back.

Theo made him sit across and then the chimera started unpacking the lunch he made for Stiles. He also has one for himself. Chicken breast and broccoli.

Stiles opened his lunchbox and saw the same meal as Theo but with added buttered veggies: corn, carrots and green peas. And potatoes.

The lunchbox looked very appetizing. So much so that Liam was leaning in and staring at it.

"Liam, don't drool on it!" Theo scolded the young wolf.

"S-Sorry." Liam wiped his drool before it dropped. "That looks delicious, Stiles. Try it. Then tell me if it does taste good."

Liam shoved the spoon and fork in Stiles's hands. Patiently waiting for Stiles to start eating it.

Stiles stared at it a while. It's been so long since he had a home cooked lunch. He poked a potato, picked it up and ate it.

Theo laughed a little. Of course, of everything in there, Stiles would start with the potato. If he put a curly fries there, he's sure Stiles would ignore everything else.

"What does it tastes like?!?" Liam was eager, leaning against Stiles.

"Tastes like a potato." Stiles shoving Liam away a little bit.

"Try the chicken!" Liam pushed.

Stiles geared up for the chicken. He poked it and took a bite. It's buttered and spiced well. Stiles let out a: "Mnn!" and then nodded at Liam.

Liam started drooling again "Can I have one?"

"No. That's for Stiles only." Theo rejected.

Liam looked at Theo angrily and then back at Stiles with puppy eyes.

"... Alright, alright." Stiles broke a little piece and gave it to Liam.

"You gotta learn to put up with Liam some times." Theo said.

"It's just a little bite." Stiles continued eating, this time sampling the veggies.

"Finish that, okay?" Theo pointing at the meal.

"Is this you making me eat healthy?" Stiles said as he finished the chicken, now headed for the remaining veggies. Before he knows it, he's finishing the whole meal. He never really thought he could eat that much. Theo's lunch tasted really good.

"Yeah. And I'm making you have a healthy sleeping pattern too." Theo said as he set a bottle of orange juice for Stiles to down the food with.

"And how are you gonna do that?" Stiles asked as he accepted the orange juice and drank it.

"You'll see..." Theo leaned towards him across the table. "...later." then Theo kissed his cheek. "Good boy."

Theo tapped the empty lunchbox.

Stiles blushed hard even his ears were blushing. The -good boy- did things to him. Stiles knew for sure before, that he doesn't have a kink; but after that, he was considering maybe he has a praise kink.

Stiles coughed a little bit and looked away from Theo. He heard the chimera let out a laugh and went back to eating. But Theo was right, it's been a while since he ate this much. He looked at the lunch again, it's completely empty, he ate every piece.

"Maybe you should make a little bit more lunch, Theo." Liam commented. He also enjoyed the meal from that one small piece of chicken.

"I'm not cooking for you, Liam." Theo shut him down.

Liam made a face and growled. Theo made a face back.

"Stiles, don't go with it. This boyfriend trial sucks! Find someone else." Liam said.

"Hey!" -Theo

Stiles just sat there as he found himself already looking forward to his lunch tomorrow.

As they walked back to their next class, Theo handed Stiles a tumbler, inside is iced coffee.

"For the sleepy afternoon." Theo held him by the waist again as they headed to class.

It's lab class. So the seating is different. They have a long table for two infront of them and they sit on separate chairs. Theo pulled Stiles' chair closer to his. And Stiles noticed. He eyed Theo who just smirked at him.

'Ugh! Very Theo. Oh well, this is part of the free trial.' Stiles just let it and sat closer to Theo.

The class began and so did Theo. Theo placed his hand on Stiles' knee. Stiles gripped his pen tighter at that.

And then Theo slowly started rubbing Stiles' knee in a light scratching motion. Stiles coughed a bit but Theo didn't stop. Stiles grabbed the tumbler of iced coffee from Theo and drank from it.

Theo then slid his hand up to Stiles' thigh and Stiles nearly choked on his coffee. Stiles coughed out. Spilling some coffee on the corners of his mouth and catching the attention of the teacher and the class.

"Are you okay, Mr. Stilinski?"

"Y-Yeah. Go on, I'm fine." Stiles shrugging it off.

Then he stared at Theo, who still didn't take his hand off his thigh. Theo just smirked and slid his hand back down to Stiles' knee.

"Pay attention, Stiles." Theo nodding his head towards the front of the classroom.

Stiles pouted and turned his attention back to their teacher. And then he just caught the:

"Pick your partner."

The class were partnering up for the whole semester.

"Hey, Stiles?" one of their girl classmates approached Stiles. "C-Can we be partners?"

"Uh-"

"He's taken, sorry. Find someone else." Theo intercepted, staring at the girl a little too strongly.

"Oh, s-sorry." The girl cowered away.

"T-Theo, you don't have to scare her like that!"

"How dare she even ask."

"Theo, she didn't know we're together."

Theo just listed their names on the partners list their teacher handed out.

"Are you gonna be like this everytime?" Stiles asked Theo.

"If they try to take you from me, yes. If someone even dare look at you differently, yes. Dare touch you, I'll rip their throat out." Theo's eyes glowed gold.

"Okay, calm down. Fair enough." Stiles reached for Theo's hand and placed his own hand over it.

Theo looked at it then smiled. His eyes went back to its blue.

Stiles went through the day with Theo, flirting with him every chance he got. And when the school bell rang, Theo offered after school snack of Stiles' favorite curly fries and float. And of course, Stiles didn't decline.

Theo then drove him home, invited himself in and up to Stiles' room.

"What is this?" Stiles asked.

"Hanging out. I'm your boyfriend, remember?" Theo made himself comfortable on his bed.

And then he reached for Stiles' pillow.

"H-Hey!" Stiles wanted him to put it down.

"Your favorite pillow, huh?" Theo hugged it.

"Drop it. Don't get your wolfy scent on it!"

"Too late."

Stiles groaned and launched at Theo to get his pillow back. Theo tossed the pillow aside and welcomed Stiles into his arms.

"Hey!"

"Boyfriends hugging is pretty normal." Theo then laid back down, pulling Stiles on top of him.

Stiles was squirming but Theo's hug just became tighter until he couldn't squirm anymore.

And it felt warm.

The hug felt so tight and so warm.

Stiles liked it. Theo kept Stiles in place as he reached for the TV remote and started streaming a movie.

Stiles was still tense in Theo's arms. He tried moving when Theo reached for the remote but he still couldn't, after all, Theo has supernatural strength.

He looked at the TV and saw it was Star Wars: Rogue One. He had watched it a lot of times but he is still interested.

Stiles started to relax in Theo's embrace. Theo then let him slid off to the side and on to the bed but Theo still has him locked in his arms.

Stiles adjusted to a more comfortable position in Theo's arms. They are now lying beside each other. Stiles has his back on Theo's chest. Theo is hugging him from behind, chin on Stiles' shoulder.

Stiles felt... comfortable and fluffy and cuddly and warm. It's nice. Super nice. Like he has a warm blanket all over him. A very fit, muscular blanket.

Theo has one of his arms under Stiles, under his waist, then Theo's other arm around Stiles' chest; hand over where Stiles' heart is - thumb rubbing little circles on the skin. And Theo was nuzzling his hair.

When the movie finished, the pair decided to do their homeworks and then eat dinner. Stiles was just making a PB & J sandwich but Theo refused that that would be the dinner.

Theo looked into the fridge, seeing the things in there, he decided he can make something.

"You cook?!?" Stiles was surprised.

"In fact, I do." Theo started making them dinner.

Theo was able to make a pesto pasta with some stir fried chicken and veggies from what looks like leftovers from last night. He set it in front of Stiles.

"As long as I'm your boyfriend, I will make you eat better meals, Stiles."

Stiles was already sampling the stir fried chicken and veggies. It tasted good.

"Oh, this is good. I never thought you could make something this good from our leftovers last night."

"I could make better with fresher ingredients." Theo twisted some pasta with the fork and then held in front of Stiles' mouth.

Stiles leaned forward to put it into his mouth. "Hmn. This is good too."

Stiles took the fork from Theo's hand, fingers brushing, to continue eating the pasta by himself. Theo smiled and got himself dinner as well.

Stiles was so well fed today; lunch, snack, and dinner.

"How'd you learn to cook, Theo?"

"I practically live on my own now. And I don't wanna eat fastfood all the time. So I had to learn."

Stiles nodded. They hangout a bit more in his room. Just talking. Stiles asking questions about Theo's living situation. He learned Theo got a lot of money from the doctors. And that's what he's using to live now. Stiles also learned that Theo sometimes go bounty hunting. Mostly not for the money, because he's got a lot now, but just for sport.

Stiles also rediscovered why the 3 of them were best friends back when they were kids. They like the same things. Geeky, nerdy stuffs.

"No way! You're just playing me!" Stiles tapped Theo's chest.

"Am not! I really do. I bought a console. We could go hangout at my place tomorrow after school."

"What other games do you have?"

They kept talking about games. And then movies. And then upcoming movies Stiles wanted to watch. Theo making plans in his mind for movie dates for those.

Theo then led Stiles to bed, saying it's time to sleep.

"Are you trying to make me have a healthy sleep habit?"

"Yes." Theo opened his arms for Stiles to go in for a hug.

"What is this?" Stiles was suspicious.

"To make you sleep. I'll swaddle you."

"S-Swaddle?!?" Stiles laughed. "That's supposed to be a blankie. A warm and fluffy blankie. It's supposed to be comfortable. You're not fluffy."

"Yeah, I'm not. But I'm pretty warm. And you were very comfortable in my arms a while ago." Theo smirked.

Stiles was just staring at Theo. He remembered how comfortable he was back then. And he remembered how warm it was.

"Come on." Theo invited in again.

Stiles sighed and then just thought to hell with it then followed Theo to bed. And hugged the chimera.

And sure he was indeed swaddled in that warmth. Theo then started tapping his butt lightly.

"What the hell? I'm not a kid, Theo." Stiles giggled. "That's not... gonna... work..."

... and then Stiles was dozing off, leaving Theo laughing a little.

Theo stayed a while making sure Stiles is in deep sleep. He was about to leave when he smelled fear.

And anxiety. And panic. From Stiles.

And then there was screaming.

Stiles awoke from a nightmare.

"Stiles!" Theo leaped back to him to calm him.

Hug him like how Melissa and his dad did back when the Nogitsune has him.

"Stiles, I'm here. You're not alone. I'm here, Stiles."

Stiles grabbed at Theo's arms and tried to regain regular breathing. Theo was telling him words of comfort. And letting him touch him and letting him look at his fingers.

"...8, 9, 10... 10." Stiles knew he is awake now. "T-Theo?"

"You still get nightmares, Stiles?"

"S-Sometimes."

"How often?"

"Not as before. It's getting better... twice a month at most."

Theo held Stiles' hands. Calming him down more.

Theo decided to stay the night and hugged Stiles until he fell back to sleep.

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[lightmeuplivly]

Life with you In it

eddie munson x reader

summary: how you and eddie got together…

word count 2.9k

warnings: super tiny bit of angst, fighting, overall fluff

AN: Please lmk if you want a part 2 because I sorta left this unfinished

As soon as Eddie saw you for the first time he knew he was in love. You had just transferred to Hawkins Middle school. You were sitting in one of the chairs in the front writing in your sparkly pink notebook with a pink sparkly pen. He didn’t even know your name and he was already planning the wedding. The day you transferred was the day of the middle school talent show. The first time you saw him he was on the stage with his band rocking out to a metal song they wrote. You thought he was so cool. When he got off the stage you walked up to him to tell him how cool his song was.

“Hi, I'm Y/n, and I thought your band was super cool. How’d you learn to play guitar like that?” He was starstruck. His palms were starting to sweat. The prettiest girl in the whole world thought his band was not only cool but super cool.

“I, uh, I kinda taught myself. I could, um, teach you if you want.” Why would he say that? He was already used to rejection so he already prepared himself for you to say no.

“Yes! That would be amazing. I've always wanted to learn how to play.” you said excitedly while smiling. Eddie’s eyes widened. He for sure thought you were going to say no and walk away, but his heart melted when you said you wanted to learn from him.

“Okay, yeah, just tell me when. My name is Eddie by the way.” he said while smiling.

“I’ll let you know, bye Eddie” you said before you turned around and walked away. He muttered a ‘Bye Y/n’ before he walked away back to his band. The rest of that day he couldn’t stop smiling.

~

A week later you decided to ask Eddie for a lesson. He asked if you guys could go to your house. You didn’t think anything of it so you said yes. He said it was because he lived far away but the real reason was because he was embarrassed about where he lived. He didn’t want you to think any less of him. When you both arrived at your house you went to your room and he started to tell you about what each string sounds like.(I have know idea how to play guitar so sorry if this doesn't make sense)

“So this string makes the lowest sound so if I’m doing a low sounding song like I did at the talent show I would string this one the most” he explained excitedly. You saw how his eyes would light up every time he would talk about his guitar. You could tell that this was something really important to him and it was cute to see him so happy.

You guys had spent about hours learning, laughing, and having the best time of your life. By the time your parents said it was time for Eddie to go home it was 8:30 and at this time of year it was already dark outside.

“Eds, do you need a ride home?” you started to call him ‘Eds’ during your lesson which made his heart skip a beat everytime. “ I know you said you lived far away so maybe you would need a ride,” you really didn’t want him walking all the way home in the dark. Eddie knew that in reality he only had to walk 10 minutes to get to his trailer but he really didn’t want you to know where he lived.

“No it’s okay I can walk I’ll be fine” he tried to reassure you, but you weren’t having it. “Eddie, it's really no trouble, me and my dad can drive you home.” He looked at you with a nervous face. “Please Eds, I would feel terrible if something happened to you.” Eddie knew that it would come to this. It was the best day of his life so it obviously had to come to an end. After telling you where he lived you would probably never talk to him again. 

“Okay you can drive me home” he sighed out defeatedly. You didn't catch how sad he sounded so you just went along with it. “Alright my dad’s in the car waiting so let’s go” you spoke smiling.

He sighed one more time before you both walked out your room to your dad’s car.

~

You and Eddie both sat in the back while your dad was up front. “Alright son, where am I going?” 

Your dad said.

“Uh, Forest Hills Trailer Park” he said quietly, but you and your dad heard him. “Wait. Eddie, you live in Forest Hills?” 

He hung his head low and spoke, “ Yeah I didn’t want to tell you because I was embarrassed.”

You looked at him confused.

“Why would you be embarrassed, Eds?” you spoke quietly while your dad started driving. 

“Because if you knew that I lived in a trailer park you wouldn’t want to hang out with me.” What? Why would he ever think that?

“Eds,” you started. “I don’t care where you live, I care about you. I would still hangout with you even if you were living on the streets. Cause to me you’re cool no matter what” you admitted quietly so your dad didn’t hear your conversation. Eddie lifted his head and turned to you with a smile. “ Y/n you might just be my best friend” you laughed “Good because you might just be my best friend too.”

~

Ever since that day you guys have been best friends. Until one day in sophomore year. Eddie picked you up from your house to take you to school like he’s been doing for the past few weeks now that he has his license and his van. “Good Morning, sweetheart. Got my breakfast?”

You rolled your eyes with a smirk. “As always, toast with peanut butter” “You know me so well”

Ever since seventh grade you both had a crush on each other. And as you grew so did your feelings. You were in love with your best friend, and had no idea how to tell him.You didn’t notice that he was looking at you so you popped in a Dio cassette and started to sing the music.

“Don’t let your new friends hear you sing this, they may try to have you committed” he said while trying to eat his toast while driving.

“Screw them, this is my favorite song. And hey eat when we get to school. I don't want to go to the hospital the night of the big game I'm supposed to be cheering at.” he laughed while setting the toast on the dashboard.

When Eddie parked you both got out of the van and walked to the doors. “Alright Eds, I’ll see you at lunch?”

“Yeah you’ll see me” you gave him a hug and ran to your first class. He loved watching you run to class. He loved to see your face when you got a good grade on a test and he was the first person you would show. He loved you. He was in love with you, and didn’t know how to tell you. 

The day went by fast. You sat with each other at lunch and laughed the whole time. Any time you spent time with him was always full of laughs and smiles. It was 7:00 in the evening, the start of the championship basketball game. You were on the sidelines shaking your pom poms everytime Hawkins made a point. Every now and then you made eye contact with Eddie in the stands. He would make a funny face and you would giggle behind your pom poms. 

The game was tied with 7 seconds left on the clock. It was Hawkins ball and one of the players made a game winning three pointer. The crowd went wild. Everyone except the supporters of the other team were on their feet yelling and cheering. All of the cheerleaders dispersed to go over to their boyfriends who were on the basketball team. You slipped to the stands to find Eddie. You found him and gave him a big hug.

“You did great, sweetheart” he muttered proudly in your hair. You squeezed him tighter. “Thank you, Eds.” You looked up at him with a big smile.

As you guys walked out of the gym side by side. Your hands were brushing up against each other. Your heart fluttered with butterflies. It was peaceful until…

“Hey cheerleader maybe you should ditch that boy and be with a man” you turned around to find some guy from the other basketball team.

“Excuse me?” you said confused. Who even was this guy?

“I’m just saying, your little boyfriend here probably can’t take care of you like I can. And you just look so good in this little cheer uniform baby I should probably just take you hom-” the guy didn’t get to finish his sentence before Eddie punched him square in the face. 

“Eddie!” you exclaimed. The guy bounced back before he punched Eddie in the jaw. You tried to get in between them and try to stop the fight but you couldn’t. Punch after punch you tried to pry the guy off of Eddie until some other people from the basketball team saw and broke them up.

Eddie was standing there weakly. Tears started to fill your eyes. You ran to him trying to inspect the damage to his body. “Eddie, are you okay? I'm so sorry. I’m taking you back to my place.” you both walked to his van and took the keys out of his pocket. “I’m driving. I don’t care what you say.” you had your permit but you didn’t have your license yet but this would be a good learning experience. Your hands were a little shaky but you calmed down when Eddie wrapped his hand around yours.

When you made it to your house you both walked to your door when you pulled your house keys from out of your pocket to open the door. When you unlocked the door you walked in and told Eddie to sit on the couch in the living room and wait for you. You went to the kitchen to get a first aid kit and an ice pack. When you got back to the living room you turned on the tv and sat on the coffee table to clean his face.

“Oh, Eddie. I am so sorry. I never meant for any of this to happen.” you whispered with tears welling up in your eyes. You looked at his face and you saw that he had a bruise on his cheekbone, a cut on his jaw, and he had a black eye. He brought his thumb up to your face to catch a tear that had fallen. “You should see the other guy,” he joked. That made you crack a smile. “There’s that smile,” he laughed. “Shut up, I was so worried about you,” you said. He smiled as he brought both hands to cup your cheeks.

“It’s okay it was not your fault. And I’m okay, just a little bruised” he spoke lowly. You rolled your eyes with a smile. You opened the first aid kit on your lap and got out alcohol to clean the cut on his jaw. He winced a little. “I’m sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you” you said apologetically. He stroked your cheeks as a response. You put a band-aid on the cut and moved on to the ice part. He dropped his hands from your face and placed them on his lap. You softly put the ice on his cheekbone. “You know I could get used to you taking care of me” He said softly. 

You laughed dryly “The least I could do since you got into a fight for me.” He smiled as he brought his hands back up to cup your cheeks. “I would do anything for you sweetheart” he admitted. “Anything?” you said while leaning forward. “Yeah, anything for the girl I love”

Your eyes widened. He loves me? He leaned forward to rest his forehead against yours. You nervously dropped the ice from his face and put your bare hand there. 

“You love me?” you said suddenly out of breath.

“Yes sweetheart,” he spoke calmly.

“ In a friend way or more than a friend way?”

He chucked “More than a friend way”

“Good” you sighed out before you leaned in and kissed him. The kiss was soft and sweet. Butterflies filled your stomach, you were kissing Eddie Munson. You sat up from the coffee table and on to his lap. You leaned back to get some air.

“Oh and if it wasn’t clear, I love you too.” you admitted while leaning back in to kiss him again. The kiss turned into a make-out before Eddie leaned back. 

“Are your parents home?” 

“No, there gone for a three day vacation in Chicago,”

“So they're not gonna be here tomorrow?” 

You shook your head no.

“Good” he said before he picked you up and ran upstairs to your bedroom. 

From that day on you and Eddie were going steady.

~

You and Eddie’s relationship blossomed over the next few years and you were excited to graduate even though Eddie wasn’t graduating with you. It was sad at first but all he needed was to pass one class and you would definitely help him next year.

“Y/n Y/l/n” It was your turn to walk the stage. You stepped upon the stage with your heels and walked to get your diploma. You saw Eddie standing up clapping loudly for you. You smiled and blew him a kiss. You loved that man more than life itself. 

After the ceremony was over you ran to Eddie and jumped in his arms,  he spun you around in circles which made you a little dizzy but it was okay. 

“I am so proud of you sweetheart.” he said while kissing your temple. After hugging your boyfriend you hugged your parents. “We are so proud of you sweetie, so have you decided what you're gonna do?” right you had to decide what to do, go to college or take a gap year. You talked to Eddie about it and he said that he wants you to be happy. He was so understanding in these types of situations. “I decided to take a gap year,” you said while smiling at Eddie. He hugged you from behind, happy and relieved that you decided to take a year off.

~

During the summer you decided to get a job to have some cash and maybe save some money for an apartment for you and Eddie. It was the middle of the school year when you found out your boyfriend started a club to play D&D with some freshmen. You remember when you were in middle school when he was teaching you how to play guitar he also taught you how to play a little D&D. You thought it was sweet of him to do that. You would sometimes come visit and he would have you sit on his lap in his throne at the head of the table. It was kinda awkward but everyone treated you nicely. As time moved on you helped Eddie study and pass all of his classes. When he realized he was on track to graduate you guys talked about your life when he does.

“So what do you plan to do after you graduate Eds?” you asked. You were at his trailer watching tv while he was making a sandwich in the kitchen.

“I don’t know maybe college or maybe try this rock band thing” he admitted. He thought you might say it was stupid to try to start a band. “Yes! You definitely should do the band thing.”

His eyes lifted up to yours and he smiled. You were always his biggest fan. You went to every gig at The Hideout and sung the words to every song. He was stupid to think that you wouldn’t believe in him.

“Alright then maybe I will,” he muttered as you walked in the kitchen and hugged him from behind. “Good because your band is amazing” in that moment something clicked in his head.

~

It was a week until graduation and Eddie was at his trailer with his uncle.

“Wayne, I have been in love with this girl since I was twelve years old and I want to marry her” Eddie leaned up against the wall while his uncle was in the kitchen eating.

“She’s the love of my life, she’s sweet, smart, kind, beautiful, and she is my biggest fan. I couldn’t live a day without her. She is honestly a part of me, when i’m with her I feel like i’m in heaven she just drives me crazy with everything she does. I want to have a family with her and I want to grow old with her.” Eddie poured his heart out to his uncle.

“Where’s the ring?” was Wayne’s only response.

Eddie reached into his pocket and pulled out a blue velvet box. He opened it and Wayne saw a silver ring with a single diamond. Wayne’s eyes widened. “Well I'll be damned. Where did you get the money from?”

“All of my weed money,” Eddie smiled 

“Well when are you gonna do it?”

“Graduation day, i’m gonna take her to dinner and then ask her”

Wayne smiled and walked over to his nephew and gave him a hug. “She’s the one Eddie” Eddie hugged him back while smiling so big. Next week is gonna be the best.

[whoreshijima]

Thoughts on big bro Daichi being obsessive I mean uh protective and showing his adoration for his little sis

MY HEAD IS FULL OVER THIS ASK JHEEEEZ

CW// stepbrother daichi, pseudo-cest, cream pie, impregnating, breeding kink general NSFW

DARK CONTENT 18+ please

Big bro Dai moves out of the family home as soon as possible, but you’re always being invited over! And who are you to say no when he does? Eventually it just makes sense for you to move in with him, he’s closer to your work/university. He loves having you so close, coming home to you everyday makes him so so happy, being able to just hug you whenever he wants, kissing your cheek without the judgement of family and friends. It’s his safe place to treat you like he wants.

Step bro daichi is very V E R Y protective, loves having his arm around your shoulder or lingers it around your waist if you’re in a crowd or around other people. He glares at anyone who dares even look at you before distracting you with a funny joke or something else to look at.

Loves having you sit on his lap when you’re chilling at home, strong biceps around your middle to keep your back flush to his chest. His heart absolutely melts when your rest your head on his shoulder or when you lay your head in his lap as he works or watches TV. He melts when you let him run his hands through your hair, he loves the way you mewl and shiver as he does so.

There’s absolutely no way you can go on a date with another boy, no boy is good enough for his lil sister when he’s around. A man. Nobody can protect you like he can. Nobody can treat you as well as your big brother.

Big bro daichi sneaks into your bed at night, holding you to his big, bare chest. You can feel his heat radiate onto you under the sheets, you feel so safe and warm tucked under his arm. Hearing daichi snore gently into your hair fills you with love and quickly sends you to sleep. After a couple of weeks of him sneaking into your bed, you decide it’s just easier to move into his bedroom. Falling asleep in eachothers arms is easier than the previous plan!!

You’re so beautiful, he makes sure to tell you everyday. You’ve tried out some new makeup? He compliments you on how it makes your eyes stand out. You’ve styled your hair today instead of keeping it natural? He’ll run his sturdy fingers through it and compliment you on how gorgeous it looks! It works both ways, you always compliment him, gently running your nails down his biceps through his muscle shirt. Sometimes you even mention how good his ass looks through his work trousers, grabbing it gently before skipping off to get ready for the day. Daichi thinks about that constantly.

If you compliment his thighs, he makes you ride them for ages, grinding your dripping litre cunt against his big muscular thighs. Your clit catching against his sweats so beautifully, right on the edge of orgasm. He tuts his head when he feels you squirt, messing up his sweats and making a mess against the couch. “Pretty little baby, made a mess” he sighs and pins you down. That night was fun.

You’ve nearly been caught countless times by family and friends walking in with Daichis fingers buried deep inside your pussy, quickly pulling a blanket over your laps to hide how your legs are spread wide for him, how his fingers glisten with your slick in the light. People just think you and your big brother are cuddling!! How cute!!

Daichi loves playing house with you, pretending you’re his little wife!! Coming home to dinner in the oven and the house sparkling clean. He takes baths with you, washing your hair and massaging your muscles gently, and for doing such a good job of looking after the house, he looks after you.

“Fuck, princess, you feel so good” Daichi grunts out. He’s buried deep inside your gushing cunt, his harsh thrusts abusing the special spot inside you that drives you insane. His cock pushes hard against your cervix everytime he pushes his hips forward. “Gonna fill you up, make you round with my babies” his lips, swollen from kissing and biting, crash against yours again. He swallows every moan and whimper that leaves your mouth, your saliva mixes with his, connecting you together as he pulls away from you.

“S’too big Dai, too much” you whine out. Your big brother has your legs over his shoulders, pinning you to the mattress, completely under his mercy. You can’t even remember how many times you’ve cum, each one blending into the other. Daichi has always known exactly where to touch you, what spots make you leak arousal everywhere. That when he attaches his lips and tongue to your clit, if he sucks that little bit harder you’ll writhe and shake under his forceful grip. If he curls his fingers then you’ll arch your back, the force of your orgasm taking you over. He knows that by the end of the night, the only thing you’ll remember is his name and the way his cock abuses your puffy cunt.

“You’re gonna look so gorgeous round with my children Y/N” your blurry eyes are locked with his as he smiles down at you. That shit eating grin that knows he’s got you under his thumb, knows you can’t do anything but take his cum. “Yes D-dai, want your cum, want your babies, please fill me up!! Please please please” he throws his head back when he hears the lewd words leaving your lips.

Breed breed breed. His hips go impossibly harder and faster, a strangled moan leaves your throat as you feel his cum fill you up, being pushed nice n deep inside your swollen cunt, making you shiver with pleasure. “Fuck baby, you milked me so good, little pussy loves my cock hm?” He mutters breathlessly, pulling out of you. wet squelching nosies fill the room as his sweaty skin pulls away from yours, your arousal coating both of your thighs and abdomens.

Big brother daichi loves to watch his cum spill from your cunt, dripping down your ass with your legs spread wide on the bed. Don’t even think about trying to close them because big hands will pin them open against the mattress, groaning as he runs his finger through his cum, pushing it back inside you with his large fingers. Grabbing his phone he takes a picture of your twitching and over flowing pussy, adding it to his folder of all your past sessions.

You both know it’s wrong, but you love eachother so much. So when two lines appear on the small piece of plastic, you’re elated. You know your big brother is going to be so proud of you, love you both so much and care for you, forever.

Head full only being Impregnanted by big brother daichi and being his lil housewife 🤍🤍🤍

[milfs4lif3]

Heloo!!^^ may i request this!!?:3

I don't really know if you comfortable with this but can i request a fluff headcanons about various! Character, like toman+takemichi, hinata (she still like takemichi but hehehe), emma, senju, haitani, kazu, hanma having a crush on fem!karma/kaneki(u can choose^^)!reader? Like they having a same crush on her?^///^ apologized if this too weird!!;^;

If you write for karma reader, the reader have a same strangth like him but she not meanie like him instead she is so sweet but danger and badass just like karma!!💥 or if you write kaneki reader she same just like kaneki, she have a same strength and kagune but she not cold, she sweet and scary if someone try to hurt her friends!^^

Ohh i'm sorry because i'm not mention this, i don't want to make you confuse^^hehe,,,but i want all of them having crush on the reader at once in the same headcanons!! I'm sorry if this make u feel uncomfortable!!^^; feel free to ignore<33 thank youu and have a nice day/night:3♡♡

Hello!! omg omg omg omg omg THIS. IS. SUCH. A.CUTE.REQUEST. omg i love this so so much. This does not make me feel uncomfortable, love ! This also kinda turned into dating Hc’s, but only for a few parts. And I’m sorry that I didn't write a part for Emma, it’s just that I don't know a lot about her, so it would be harder to write for her. I also didn’t write something for Hinata because It just seemed a bit hard.I tried to get all of the characters that I feel most comfortable writing for in here. I'm sorry that I didn't get to your ask sooner, I had testing all week, and then I had to do more work so I didn't have any time to go onto Tumblr. :( but i love this!! Also, I didn’t write for Senji because Senji was honestly too hard to write for. Ran will also be kind of out of character. Also, the reader will be friends with everyone in Toman for the Toman part, and the reader will be friends with everyone in valhalla for the valhalla part, does that make sense? I’ll make a separate post for your Kaneki request. Here are the songs I listened to while making this (it's my friend’s playlist tehehe) <3 music

WHEN THEY ALL LIKE YOU AT THE SAME TIME.

Tokyo Revengers x fem!reader

KARMA WITH A S/O THAT IS AS STRONG AS HIM

Assassination Classroom x fem!reader

Characters: Tokyo Revengers: Takemichi, Draken, Mikey, Mitsuya, Chifuyu, Smiley, Angry, Baji, Kazutora, Hanma, Ran. Assassination Classroom: Karma Akabane

Toman:

☼ Draken would get super jealous if he sees any of the other boys hitting on you

☼ Draken will also hold your hand in big crowds

☼ Draken will get so so flustered if someone asks him if he likes you

☼ Baji uses the trashiest pick up lines 😭

☼ Baji uses them because 1. he used all of his other pick up lines that were good. 2. he had seen a post online of pick up lines to use on girls, and that they would fall for him immediately. They don't work on ANYONE.

☼  Even though you and Baji aren’t dating, he still acts like he’s your boyfriend.

☼ Baji’s also always staring at your ass and boobs..

☼ Mikey would feed you food IN FRONT ALL OF THE OTHER GUYS.

☼ Mikey purposely puts frosting on your cheek to give him an excuse to wipe it off (like he uses his thumb, and he’s just staring into your eyes while whipping it off of you fdhdh).

☼  Mikey will teach you how to ride his motorcycle, and even if you get something wrong while learning,, he still worships you and it’s so cute, honestly.

☼ Chifuyu doesnt wanna make the others mad at him, but he does. (by accident)

☼ Chifuyu does all of this sweet stuff and says all of these sweet words that make you      so flustered.

☼ Chifuyu takes you to the most fun places (and the boys are all there, too)

☼ Smiley will DRAG you away from all of the boys just to get some alone time with you lmao. ☼ Smiley will treat you like you’re a little child, he’s always so so sweet to you, and it’s pretty obvious that he likes you.

☼ Smiley also is obsessed with you, but it’s not a bad obsession

☼ Angry just admires you from afar, looking at how beautiful you look.

☼  Whenever you approach Angry and talk to him, he’s just standing there and is red af.

☼ He has a journal and it’s filled with things that he loves about you. Smiley once found it and showed all of the boys and Angry just wanted to die, then and there. (the boys were pissed fhsiejk)

☼ Mitsuya buys you whatever you want.

☼ Mitsuya had told Draken and Mikey that he likes you and Draken and Mikey were just like, “Wait. I do, too…” so they now know that they like you.

☼ As long as Mitsuya gets to see you smile, his job is done.

☼ Mitsuya is actually a HUGE simp for you.  (well all of the boys are lol)

☼ Takemichi would be confused as to why all the other boys liked you.

☼ Takemichi thought that he wouldn’t fall for you because like, he has Hinata.

☼ Lmao

☼ Takemichi started falling for you.

☼ Takemichi is all like, “shit, is it obvious that I also like y/n??”

☼ omg it’s so obvious lmao.

☼ once all the boys realized that he liked you.

☼ well 1. They were all like, “Don’t you have a girlfriend?” 2. They laughed at him and would say that you’re WAY out of his league, and that it’s screwed up that he likes you WHILE dating you.

☼ Takemichi is always stuttering around you and just nervous.

☼ He’s just kinda awkward around you lol.

☼ and he’s rlly scared to hit on you bc of the boys

Valhalla:

☼ Out of all of the boys

☼  Hanma is the biggest simp for you

☼  Hanma worships the ground you walk on.

☼  He has you as his lock screen and home screen

☼  He really doesn’t trust any of the guys in Valhalla with you.

☼  Besides Kazutora.

☼  Everytime Hanma sees you, he just wants to kiss you.

☼ Hanma wants to confess to you but he doesn’t have the guts to

☼ Everytime he sees Kazutora flirting with you, he’s pissed

☼  But he still trusts Kazutora with you lol

☼ Kazutora knows that Hanma likes you

☼ And Kazutora doesn’t really like that

☼ Kazutora wants you as his

☼ Kazutora will convince you to hang out with him, even when you are busy.

☼ Kazutora sometimes tries to keep Hanma away from you.

☼ Kazutora, along with Hanma, will do anything for you.

☼ Ran always has an arm around your shoulder.

☼ Ran knows that many people like you and he does not enjoy that.

☼ Like Baji, even if you and him aren’t dating Ran still acts like he’s your boyfriend.

☼ Ran had told Rindo that you were his girlfriend, and Rindo actually didn’t believe him

☼ So Rindo asked you if Ran was your boyfriend.

☼ And when you told him that Ran wasn’t your boyfriend, Rindo asked if you would wanna date Ran lol.

☼ Ran will hold your hand at random times, with that lazy smile of his.

☼ Ran holds your hand because he wants to make it seem like you both are together.

KARMA WITH A GIRLFRIEND THAT IS AS STRONG AS HIM

☼ Karma never expected you to be as strong as him.

☼ You just seemed like a very sweet person, that cared about everyone.

☼ You Karma, and some more of class 3-E were in danger with some really tough guys.

☼ Karma had told you and the others to just stay behind him.

☼ But you couldn’t just stand there and do nothing.

☼ So you decided that you would fight with him.

☼ Karma heard a loud thump and turned is head to see one of the guys on the ground, knocked out cold.

☼ You had just punched the guy and he went out.

☼ Karma’s jaw almost hit the floor.

☼ You had then told him to snap out of it.

☼ And you guys both fought the guys

☼ Karma, and everyone else were in shock.

☼ They all were praising you.

☼ Karma brags about how you can knock people out really fast, and that you are as strong as him.

☼ Karma begs you to teach him some of your techniques.

☼ Karma just thinks that it’s amazing that you are so strong.

Omg this took longer than expected! The word count for this is 1,421 lol. I love this request so so much. And I’m sorry that I didn’t do some of the characters that you requested, I’m also sorry for not putting in Kaneki. I’ll probably do that in a different post. I really hope that you enjoyed this!<3 It was super fun to make.  Make sure to send me some more requests! Requests will be open for a while. Thank you for reading!!<3

[paintball-writes]

Bio Dad Bruce Wayne Month 2021!

Day 2 - Family

Day1 - Day2 - Day3

Marinette Wayne was the baby of the Family. She loved her brothers to no end.

Maybe a little more because they treated her as the baby.

Being the youngest had both its advantages and disadvantages. On one hand they listened to her every demand. On the contrary they were over protective.

Being the youngest also had other perks. No one could ever say to Marinette. Growing up Marinette was given lots of love by her older siblings. She got everything. She always loved the attention her crazily big family paid her. Don’t get her wrong, She loved her family a lots.

They gave her everything she asked. All she had to do was ask.

A ride in the Batmobile. Done. Modelling her clothes. Done. A baby Tiger. Also done. But mostly Marinette enjoyed spending time with her crazy family.

She loved the gifts and all, But the most? It was spending time together.

Playing pranks, Making gifts for each other, Game nights, Cooking nights.

Yeah those were definitely her most fond moments.

Her father and Siblings tried not to blow up the kitchen. That was something straight out of the funny TV shows for Baby marinette. She always loved her brothers and father trying to cook, and later accidentally blowing up the Kitchen. That was the funniest part. She would fall down laughing while clutching her stomach every single time.

Don’t blame her, Her family managed to do the most impossible things. Setting water on fire, Blowing up an egg in the microwave, Her father couldn’t even make coffee!

And that was funny itself. Marinette loved sitting on a chair and watching her Dad trying to make sense of the Coffee maker. Everytime she ended up laughing out loud.

She also loved doing the trapeze with Dick. Playing pranks on everyone with Jay. Trying to stay up all night with Tim. Walking Titus with Damian. Dancing with Cass. Doing ridiculous things with Stephanie. Watching Babs help through the Comms. Baking with Alfred too.

Also there was another thing she loved the most. Going to WE with her Dad. The Employees were made to sign NDA’s so her Identity wouldn’t get out. Many times she got bored in Dad’s meetings. So she ended up talking to one of the employees while they worked. Marinette was curious about business. So she often ended up with her bombarding a person with Queries. At the end of the Day, her dad would realize she wasn’t with him. That ended with him panicking and announcing on the huge microphones in WE. She enjoyed scaring the shit out of her Dad.

So when it was time to stay with her mother. Everyone ended up crying. Marinette was confused and sad. Did heer family not love her anymore? Did they hate her now? What about Jay-Jay? And Dami? Sure he was four years older than her, but he loved her, Right? She pulled her father’s coat and timidly asked

“Do you all hate me now? Is that why you're sending me away?”

Gasps were heard among many. “No darling, we don't, we love you lots. But your mother gave birth to you right? Don’t you think she wants to meet you too? You can still visit every summer and winter break.We won't miss a single christmas without you. I promise we’ll all call you daily!” Her father says. Yes, that makes sense. She should thank the lady for giving birth to her. Maybe the lady wants to know what she looks like.

“Pinky Promise?”

“Pinky Promise.”

And the promise was kept. Every Summer she ended up with new memories. She also got to thank the lady who gave birth to her. She was her Maman now. And there was Papa too! Marinette hopes that her Dad finds her another Mom! Then she would get to keep two Moms and two Dads! One will always be her Dad, Bruce. Second will be her Maman. Third, her Papa Tom. And fourth her Mom or another lady her Dad finds.

Marinette loved her new life too!! She also missed her Brothers and Sisters and the craziness they brought. She loved cooking with her Maman. Also she loved Baking with Papa. She also had a two year old sister Bridgette! She looked just like her! Now she has a small Sibling. It’ll be just like her and Damian!

Marinette made a lot of friends. Bonded with her sister. Also Introduced her to her Dad!

She had such good friends! She also became a superhero. Her both families knew about that. But all that changed one day. Why? The one and only Lila Rossi.

She took all of Marinette’s friends. Except Chloe, Kagami, Luka and Nathaniel. Chloe is dating Nathaniel. And Kagami is dating Luka. She also has a boyfriend, Jon kent. She started dating him Last year. Her family knew about Lila. So did Bridgette. She always called Lila a Witch.

This year she won't be going to Gotham to visit her family! They will be coming here! She was Psyched. Now Bridgette could meet them in person! She and Bridgette were currently sitting in Le Grand Paris waiting for the Waynes. Her Class was also going to be there. Instead they will be talking with Mr.Agreste. Oh Boy, She was going to enjoy this.

As she was thinking about what her family brought her, They said it was a surprise. They even got Bridgette one! Bridgette wanted to become a Cop, Just like Dick. She wondered if that was related. Maybe a famous cop’s autograph. Ooh maybe Commissioner Gordon’s.He was her role model after all! As she was soaked in her thoughts she missed the group of men wearing suits. Everyone’s Jaw Dropped. Aurore started filming. Her train of thoughts were cut off when she fell down from weight. She looked to see it was Jason Todd.

“Ouch Jay-Jay! Get off!” Marinette shouts. “What? Am I not allowed to hug my Baby Sister anymore?” He asks with fake hurt. “Of course you can! But seriously you are jumping on me!”Marinette Retorts. Then she’s under a dog pile. “I’m gonna join the pile too!!” Bridgette and Damian shout. “Boys get off your sister!” This earns a lot of Gasps. “Thanks Dad, I missed you.” Marinette then hugs her father. “Missed you too.”

“Hey Bridgette, nice to meet you formally!” While the waynes are absorbed in their conversation they miss a class with a teacher and principal coming in and taking a seat. Mr.Agreste is here in person.

“Aren’t those the Waynes? Why are they sitting with Mari-trash?” Lila asks getting a lot of Gasps. “Lets go talk to them, they will make an excellent Buissniess partner.”Mr.Agreste says to Adrien, getting a nod in return. Everyone follows them. The first thing they here is

“-A whole fabric shop for me? Thank you!” Marinette says hugging her Father.

“Is this Commissioner Gordon’s Autograph? That’s so cool!” Bridgette says.

“Mr. Wayne! A surprise seeing you here!” The Waynes turn to see Gabriel.

“Hello Gabriel. A surprise indeed.” Bruce answers smoothly.

“If you don’t mind, What are you doing here?” Gabriel asks.

“Oh, I decided that this year I should visit my daughter in Paris, Instead of the other way around,” Bruce says Patting Marinette’s head.

“She’s your daughter? She has quite a lot of potentiel Mr.Wayne.” Gabriel says Surprised.

“Right? She’s MW! Marinette Wayne!” Bruce exclaimed. Everyone Gasps.

“Oh?I’m glad our kids are such good friends.” Gabriel says fuming to the fact she’s on the top of the Designers list. To his surprise Mr.Wayne Scoffs.

“Good friends? Good Friends? These children bully my daughter on claims of a liar! Your son knows the truth, Yet he let’s kids bully my Daughter!On what note are they Good Friends?” Bruce Fumes. Everyone pales.

“I apologise, I had no idea.” Gabriel says.

“Not your fault. You should pay more attention to your son. Like even I’m a lot of busy. I still make time for my family. Although I'll still be pressing charges against the class and School.”

That’s how Lila’s Reign ended. She loved her Family no matter how much Chaotic they were. Yes she loved them lots.

@maribat-bdbwm

[orangeskiesandshinyeyes]

Angry sex with Skz

Chan

Probably be quiet the whole time.

No praising or sweet talk like usual.

Would avoid looking into your eyes for as long as possible because he knows that if you look at him like that he'd fall right into your arms.

You'd be fighting or in the middle of an argument when he decides he's had enough of the negativity and grabs your thigh to pull you to him.

That's when he'd stop talk too. Eyebrows knit together and eyes trained on you he'd push you against whatever and get to work on your bottoms.

Would look into your eyes while getting you naked almost teasingly. But if you were to go soft on him, maybe wrapping your arm around his neck or touch his face or something he would look away from you so fast.

Wouldn't kiss you either. But once you get desperate almost on the verge of your release, he'd let you hold him if you wanted to. And he loves seeing your lose yourself because of him and that would make him forget his anger atleast momentarily. Reaching out to touch your face he'd finally whisper sweet nothings as you came back down.

And when he was done too, he would pull out and give you the silent treatment again. But he'd turn you over and spoon you.

It'd be very angsty but also kinda cute.

'Hey, I love you.'

You'd whisper gently.

You'd know him too well by this point that when you don't immediately get a reply, you wouldn't be mad.

A gentle squeeze to your waist and a kiss pressed to your shoulder would be enough for you but right before you dozed off, he'd whisper an I love you.

Leeknow

He would be talking to you through it.

Mostly

'What, can't stay mad now?'

'You're always so serious about everything, God!'

'I can't joke around with you when you get annoyed so easily'

He'd list off all the things that ticks him off about you all the while having the most amazing missionary session.

And when you wouldn't reply with anything other than gasps and moans he'd laugh partly because he was in disbelief at how you could take all the comments so easily now with zero resistance and partly because he found your uncaring demeanor cute.

'Ah! So annoying!' He'd scream out because he was getting frustrated that he couldn't stay mad at you. Especially when you were reacting so well to him.

He'd go super fast just to make you lose yourself further. He'd do this as a way of saying Yea that's right, that's what I can do to you.

Not the type to go rough because he does that anyway. So it would be more like trying to get you to unravel under him while he acts unbothered by the steaming hot sex. He'd be so sure about your submissiveness that he'd start laughing when you start to shake as you climax.

Once you get your release however, all that he said would finally register in your head as you push him down on the bed sitting on his lower belly, trying to get some time to prevent overstimulation before you wrecked him.

You'd push your palms down on his chest as you ask him, voice low

'Stuck up? Too sensitive? Do you want to repeat all that again?'

And he would be speechless. Never in a million years would he have thought that you could recover from that orgasm but here you were with a look in your eye that screamed dom.

Blinking up twice at you he'd get no time to react before you tug on his nipples as you sink yourself on him.

Throwing his head back he'd avoid trying to fight back for dominance as he was way too close to waste time trying to get the power back that slipped away from him the second you came.

Changbin

He'd be very grabby. Usually very respectful, mad changbin would be groping your breasts, your ass, heck, even your clit.

Would gradually increase the pressure of his pinches as he observed how much was too much. And he'd pinch you right at that threshold.

Twisting your nipple as he watched the way your face twists in pain and pleasure, he'd thrust into you. Even if you'd be riding him you'd have zero control of the situation as he fucks up into you making you grab onto his shoulders for support. Wouldn't let you hide your face during any of it and would yank your chin to face him.

'Where do you think you're looking? Hmm? Your eyes stay on me, got it?'

Would leave one too many hickies and bite marks. Even if you whined that people would see and he'd get scolded for it he would still keep going adding one more for everytime you said no.

When you guys were done, he'd be laughing about it.

'Did we really need to argue over that? I'm glad it did anyway. You look like you were in a fight and that's hot.' He'd say laughing inbetween as he traces the bites and purple marks littering your entire body.

Hyunjin

Would be a little selfish. The type to not let you come as punishment. But that wouldn't be the case always. Another boy who would go soft if you went soft. If you were angry, the anger would just bounce around and he'd want to get off on that angst.

Would be turned on seeing you all angry and bothered but he'd pretend to be mad and put up the facade that he's fucking now just to show you how he can shut you up. But he gets so hot and bothered seeing you get mad at him. He wants a lot of adventure when it comes to sex so he would come faster and wouldn't be shy about it either. Two bird with a stone for him since he'd have a reason for releasing so fast. He's showing you up.

Wouldn't mind if you got aggressive though. He'd be hoping for it secretly. Grabbing after him if he left you hanging, taking things into your own hands getting rough with him. Would love getting roughened up by his little sweet princess. You'd have to figure that out by yourself though.

Would turn submissive real fast if you switched though.

Moaning and whining in your ear, he'd bring up the argument again.

Mostly just trying to get you mad again he'd make zero sense with his sentences. Would love if you talk filthy or down to him.

'Maybe I should go and fuck around with someone who wouldn't be such a brat? Hmm?'

'You want me to beg now do you? Why would I when I can just get on top of you like this?'

'You're enjoying this aren't you? Not having to do the work?'

He'd moan at your antics, not replying but definitely listening.

If you stop talking, he'd whine and try to annoy you more so as to coax more out. Dig your nails into him and he's a goner.

Jerking up into you he'd almost come but wouldn't, this time being considerate waiting for you.

Jisung

He might get a little too mean with his anger.

Going a little overboard he might hit you right in your insecurities prompting you to tear up. If he couldn't see you crying and if you wouldn't tell him that it hurt he wouldn't stop because he wouldn't know. He tests the waters with you for everything and believes in the whole trial and error side of things.

But the first and last time it happened, he'd stop so fast when he heard you let out a quiet sob. He would turn the light on so fast and you'd be met with him still on top of you wide eyed with an arm covering his mouth.

Seeing the tears flowing down your cheeks would cause the waterfall to form in him too, him crying silently as he freezes up.

If you got up to leave after pushing him off he would just sit there in disbelief, head empty as his heart starts beating a little too hard. He'd need a lot of time to collect himself before deciding to check up on you.

But you'd know this already and would instead opt to reach out to his arm asking him to lie down with you.

Now full on sobbing next to you he would be shaking a little, lips trembling with his fingers gently, shyly holding your side.

'Stop crying.'

You'd say.

Nodding he'd try his best but his shoulders would still shake as he tried to hold back the sobs. The situation now turned around you'd bring your fingers up to his face and have a heart to heart with him. Nodding and apologising whenever you finished a sentence he'd be sniffing still but gently calming down, knowing that you weren't going to hate him.

Once he was sure that you were okay and that you weren't mad at him, he'd get closer nuzzling into your neck. Running his arm up your body he'd trace his way up your spine before cradling your neck. Whispering into your neck, he'd hug you gently

'Baby?'

'Mm?'

'Wanna love you.'

And when you let out a shy nod, he'd start kissing your neck slowly letting him get hard again.

This wouldn't be for him though. He was determined to make you feel as loved as possible and show you just how precious you are to him. Not the best at assuring you with words, he'd try his best to make you feel his love.

It would be so intense with him holding your face the whole time, sometimes intertwining your fingers if you brought your arms up to grab anything when it got too much for you. He'd ground you with his kisses and fingers when you edge closer and closer to your orgasm.

When you moan out as you climax, whispering I love you to him, he'd tighten his grip on you subconsciously while same time feeling the tears build up again.

He'd bite down on his lips hard enough to make them bleed almost but would relax if you peck them seeing his abuse on his pretty lips.

Would probably decide to stop once you climax and would refuse to continue saying he's fine but pull a little switcheroo and ask him if he's not turned on and he'd start chanting no no that's not it and slowly start up again, making sure you weren't in any discomfort.

And next time you were about to have angry sex, he would make sure to show you that he loves you more than anything.

Face pressed into your neck, his back against the table he'd have your leg thrown over his waist as he slowly brings you down on him same time thrusting in. Your torsos would be glued together and the most aggression that would come out are small whispers of why you shouldn't do what it was that made him mad in the first place.

'Ugh.. don't.. act sexy in front.. of others like that. Im not.. the only one who.. gets a boner. Oh..kay??'

When you tangle your fingers in his locks and press a kiss to his ear while moaning out a small yes, he'd praise you.

'Mmm. Good. You're mine, right?'

Ofcourse you were but he'd always want to hear it from your mouth. And when you assure him, he'd shift his focus to making you both climax feeling happy with the confirmation.

Felix

This would be a way for him to make sure that you guys were still perfect together. Both of you angry, maybe even screaming at each other he would let it go on for as long as he could take it before getting worried and slamming his lips into yours. Would be scared if you push him back but he'd keep trying mostly to ensure that this was just a normal fight among healthy couples.

If you fell weak against his lips, he'd go full dom. Slamming your body into his he would waste zero time in getting you naked. Not a single piece of clothing would be left on either of you and wouldn't bother with the lights purposely leaving them on wanting to see you so vulnerable in front of him.

Wouldn't make it to the bed. Desperate to want to feel your love for him he'd get impatient and push you down on the floor even. Another boy who'd snap if they got their I love you.

Now sure that everything was fine, he'd go back to lover mode and start making you more comfortable lifting you off the cold floor and planting his butt on it instead. Would hug you close when you came and same with him. Chances are, the cuddling session would start off right where you guys did the dirty be it the floor , the counter, the couch. Whatever.

Once you voiced how uncomfortable it is he'd drag you over to the bed so he could cuddle with you again.

Seungmin

He would go doggy style on you.

He has a dark side to him that never makes it's appearance unless extremely provoked. It's not that he doesn't want to be rough and purely lustful with you but he'd want to be so respectful with you that he'd never show that side.

Pounding into you, he'd have his hands on your ass. He'd spread your cheeks a bit too far, ogling the new sight as he groans behind you, going rougher.

Would land a few spanks too.

If you wanted to continue the argument during the session, he'd have no problem telling you to shut up.

'Oh my God, QUIET!' He'd shout at you causing you to let out a small whimper while simultaneously convulsing around him.

The stimulation would make him falter a bit as he brings his palm back down on your ass a bit harder this time.

Would edge you so bad. He'd pull out the second he knew you were about to come, letting his length barely graze your folds.

Definitely going to push you forward and onto the bed with you butt in the air to watch your opening contract at the loss of contact.

Angry sex would be the time for him to explore everything about your body that he's always been curious about but never had the courage to explicitly go in to.

And boy, does he explore. He'd be so dirty, treating you like an artifact that has secrets hidden at every crevice. You whining would have zero effect on him.

Only way for him to snap out would be if he felt that you're uncomfortable. He'd apologise profusely for the mean things said during sex but not for the argument itself.

But if you're nothing but horny, you can bet on the fact that he would make you pass out when you came.

Not writing for the baby B-A-B-I-E

[hyetiny]

so for the part two i love the idea of bringing the wife because id love to see how you will write that! and maybe they'll proceed to be in a poly relationship or idk. It's up to you tho! I'm looking forward to what you will come up for part two!

c// fem!reader, open relationship, gxg, mentions of polyamory, threesome, oral (f and m receiving), squirting, unprotected sex

part 2 of this, so please read that so you know what's going on!

you wake up to a text from the one and only jung wooyoung

you groan and bring yourself to read it, not wanting to remind yourself of last night's events

"please let me explain"

"can i come over today?"

"it isn't what you think"

"i really didn't mean to hurt you y/n."

sighing, you decide to see what he has to say

you finally reply to the text after you get through your morning routine and eat breakfast

"i'm free right now. come over if you want."

he sees it straight away

and soon enough there's a knock on the door

you open it and there he is

you don't know if you're imagining the sadness there

"hey." he gives you a small smile

it still gives you butterflies-

you settle comfortably on the sofa

"my wife and i are in an open marriage"

it's not what you expected him to say at all

the concept is a bit foreign to you

so your initial reaction is confusion

"it means we can have sex with other people-"

"i know what it means woo." you roll your eyes, still a little bit mad at him

"what about your kids?" you ask

"they're children, obviously they don't know about how their mum and dad's relationship works. but we love each other and decided to settle. that includes having kids."

it makes more sense to you now

"i see." you mumble.

"so are we good then?"

"i just wish you had told me before rather than springing it on me after taking my virginity and making me feel guilty." you say.

"you're right, i'm sorry for that." he says

you can't be mad at him for any longer with the way his eyes are all sad

"how about i make it up to you?"

you raise a brow

"how would you do that?"

"i'll give you a proper first time. even better than last night."

you choke on your spit

"it's okay if you don't want to." he says

you forget how casual people can be about sex sometimes

but you have to admit, you'd love to feel wooyoung's cock inside you again

it was literally one of the best things you had ever felt

"and if you wanted to, we could include a third?"

it confuses you

"a third?"

"my wife likes pretty girls like you."

if only you had a dollar for everytime wooyoung shocked you in this conversation

"think about it, okay? there's no rush."

he kisses your forehead before walking off with a smirk

your heart is pounding

surely you wouldn’t have sex with a mother and father

and at the same time as well

the decision seems pretty easy

but something inside you wants to see what it’ll be like

two people playing with you at the same time-

their hands all over you

wooyoung filling you up while his wife watches, or vice versa-

oh, you’re wet

frustrated at your inner thoughts, you decide to rub one out

teasing your clit, playing with your entrance imagining it’s wooyoung or his wife

you don’t know what she looks like so in your head she’s just a faceless woman

when you’re done, you text him

“let’s do it” 

you organize a date and time when their kids are out for their karate classes

that gave you two hours

you come over, extremely nervous, and knock on their door

you’re wearing an outfit that’s easy to take off - a hoodie with nothing underneath and matching sweatpants

if wooyoung is the most beautiful man you’ve ever seen, then the woman who opens the door is the most beautiful woman you’ve ever seen

power couple, you think

“hi, you must be y/n.” she smiles. “wow, you’re even prettier than woo described.” 

you’re absolutely done for

“th-thank you.” you say shyly. “you’re even prettier than i imagined.”

she smiles too and you’re both falling into easy conversation

soon enough wooyoung walks in with no shirt on, and you can’t help but gawk

“good to see you too y/n”. he giggles

and he goes right at it, kissing you and groping your thighs

he definitely has a thing for thighs and ass

“let’s at least get to the bedroom.” his wife tuts

when you get there he’s all over both of you

you can tell he’s been looking forward to this

he gives you neck kisses while playing with his wife’s chest

and the sound of both of you whining/moaning is the prettiest thing ever

it gets wooyoung fully hard

soon he’s taking off his wife’s bottoms and going straight to licking right up her core

“watch and learn, y/n” he winks

you pay attention to how he focuses on her clit

how he uses a finger to play with her entrance

it earns the prettiest moans from her, which makes you even wetter

he’s sucking her clit, slowly easing a finger into her entrance

“w-woo, i’m gonna-” she moans

and he pulls away

“be a good girl and finish her off for me, y/n” he smiles, his lips glistening with her juices

you’re dripping at this point

but you had never eaten a girl out before

she notices your hesitance and nervousness

“it’s okay baby, i’ll guide you” she smiles

you mirror wooyoung’s actions, licking a stripe up her vulva

it pulls a loud whine from her, and she’s grinding up against your tongue

she holds the back of your head, gently guiding you like she said

you leave feathery kisses and licks on her clit

you must be doing a good job because she quickly becomes a shaking mess

“o-oh god, y/n i’m-” 

what you don’t expect is for her juices to squirt all over your tongue

“wow.” wooyoung says, breathless. “she hardly ever does that.” 

you see that he’s been jerking off this whole time

“how about we treat wooyoungie for being so patient?” 

she gestures for you to follow her lead as she leans forward and takes his tip into her mouth

then she starts kitten licking the length of his cock

you join her, and you both suck his cock together c:

things to do w your bestie amirite

he’s bucking his hips forward while you both tongue the sides of his cock

“s-stop, i wanna cum inside either one of you” he stutters

“y/n’s been such a good girl for us, you should make her cum” his wife says

he nods, getting himself ready and putting on a condom

he makes you get on all fours, lifting your hips up

his wife positions herself in front of you, legs spread

you whine with each inch wooyoung slides into you

you flush at how his wife can see every single expression you make like this

and at the same time you have a full view of her pussy, how wet she is and every single needy twitch of it

she starts touching herself, playing with her entrance, and you swear it’s the hottest thing you’ve ever seen

needily, you lift a hand up, going to touch her core

“ah-ah, hands to yourself y/n. pay attention to how good wooyoungie’s making you feel.” she tuts

his pace increases, and he’s going even harder and deeper than the first time you fuck

he hits that spot every single time, making you see stars

you can smell wooyoung’s wife’s arousal, and it gets you even closer to your edge

“oh my god-” you cut yourself with a cry, clenching around wooyoung as your orgasm hits you harder than the ones he had given you before

his wife cums at the same time, riding out her high as she fills herself up with her fingers

you all take a moment to catch your breath, sharing kisses here and there

“that was really hot. we should do it more often.” wooyoung grins.

[lvnatiq]

Modern!au Felix Escellun x tattoo artist!gn!reader | Headcanons

a/n: Hey!!! I’m back at it again with my beautifully fucked up request fill. I’m still working on three other things, while I make you wait I took it upon myself to not starve this fandom. So here you have it. Please reblog or comment so that I have a crumb of motivation to keep up.

Should I do a smutty pt. 2 ? Who knows lmao.

Your hand slipped through the pile of designs that your colleague (and your close friend) had sent you to choose and pick apart from.

Unfortunately you were spending the night at the beautiful library of your uni, trying to balance off your school work with your actual work.

You didn’t mind spending your time under the faint scent of books and the mere sound of wood beneath you feet, but what you ‘do’ mind is the fact that the library is way colder than you thought it would be after the midnight.

Good thing that the yearning for finishing your work and leaving as soon as possible made it easier to concentrate on the task at hand.

It also made it easier for you to not notice the presence of an unexpected company.

That was until you felt the warm floral yet musky scent invade your senses as you felt the weight of cotton drape around your shoulders.

You slowly turn your head towards the owner of the coat who’s already making their way out. Desperately trying to find a way to make them stop but failing to raise your voice because of the circumstances.

The last picture of the person buried in your head was their hair caressed by the wind and their quick steps.

Fast forward to a week later, going completely out of luck with finding a place to stay you decide to ask help from your friend whom interestingly has a lot to offer.

With things going a lot smoother than you expected you stopped by the tattoo shop to finish your appointments with couple of customers before you left to meet up with your possible candidate.

“Don’t bother I’ll just call him here so you could talk comfortably.”

Your work seemed to take a lot longer than usual. So you kindly accepted your friends offer as you wrapped up the leftover stuff, finishing up the last customer.

“Hey, oh-“

The sight of your guest tickled your memories as you kept glaring at the glorious figure in front of you.

Felix, completely avoiding eye contact, placed the fallen hair strand behind his ear as he kept his eyes on the table of the tattoo equipments.

You quickly got up as you grabbed his coat from the hanger and walked back where you left him.

“Thank you for the coat, you really saved me back there.”

“Oh- no problem.”

That day you two chatted and melted the ice in between. Deciding to rent the close by apartment and start your roommate era.

Your friend smiled to themselves knowing all too well that felix was completely crazy about you.

Your encounter at the library wasn’t a coincidence either, well don’t think of him as a stalker now, he just dumped a couple of coins in the fountain wishing that you would be there that night. That’s all.

As you two moved in together you realized that there were a lot of things to be ‘caught off guard’ about him but you were most baffled by the tremendous amount of books felix owned.

“Hey Lover boy ! Would you mind recommending me some of them ?”

Felix blushes terribly and you love it so much that you constantly bother him in order to catch a glimpse of his flustered state.

Unbeknownst to you, the pile that felix left on the doorstep of your room was consisted of the books that he thought of you as he read.

Felix, abandoning his night owl habit, decided to fix his sleeping schedule for the better. Definitely not because he wanted to see you at morning before you got off to the work.

Insisting on offering you a ride on your way back home with his nice car.

Nearly every single day.

He knows that it may annoy you but he knows how much you are devoted to your responsibilities so he at least wants for you to save a bit of energy before you dive into the work.

Speaking of his nice car, it tickled your curiosity so you decided to check the price tag on the web and... well...

“Felix... you don’t so some sketchy illegal shit for a living right ?”

“It’s nearly impossible for me to work at the moment because of my studies. Why did you ask ?”

“Your car costs more than the apartment we are living in right now.”

With that, you discover that Felix’s father owns one of the most prominent chains of pharmaceutical companies and that he basically flee from his fathers mansion because he was pressuring Felix to take over his position in the future.

Being his puppet was not a thing to be tolerated in Felix’s book.

That being said, your domestic life with felix was pretty soft to say the least.

Cleaning together, cooking while talking about how your day went or getting to enjoy his expressions while he spilled his frustration against authors that didn’t affect him well.

Occasionally noticing the new cooking books appearing out of nowhere

and the delicious smell of food welcoming you after work, quite often than you expect.

Finally, more skinship.

One day whilst you two got through the gates of your apartment block you noticed the open doors of the elevator so instinctively you held Felix by the hand and ran into the mirrored box.

What you didn’t notice was the fact that you didn’t let go of his hand as you two went up.

From that day on Felix used every single opportunity to sneak his hand into yours.

Don’t blame him, it’s just that your hands are warm and the feeling of security that radiates from your fingertips is his medicine.

You absolutely avoided to tease or point it out to him because you knew that he would never do it again so you went with the flow.

You really enjoyed it though.

Snaking your arms around his waist while he is organizing the bookshelf. Feeling him shutter into your arms.

Nights became more and more enjoyable once he started to accompany you.

Everytime you caught him slacking on the sofa, you used his lap as a pillow.

Felix is extremely easy to figure out, mainly because he can’t hide anything.

Also, well

He is ticklish and you use his weakness against him, a lot.

Diving your fingers down to the sides of his tummy you started to tickle every possible sensitive spot you could catch on.

“Spit it out.”

“I-I wan’t you to- give me my first tattoo.”

Telling his words apart from his adorable giggles, needless to say you were ecstatic.

“Alright. What do I get in return ?”

“Name your price.”

You thoughtfully stared at the ceiling, humming as you blurted out your very obviously well thought out response.

“I want you to show me what keeps you up all night.”

You can’t be serious.

If you asked for an organ, he would’ve been more compliant.

You didn’t know what you got yourself into.

You basically asked for him to show you his ‘masterpieces’ that he showcases on AO3. Something that you were already well aware of.

“Deal ?”

“No !”

“Good ! Let’s see what you got.”

Felix anonymously contributed to the community by writing some of the most famous slow-burn stories on the web.

Just so you know, his author persona blew up thanks to the mind blowing, earth shattering smuts he wrote.

Yeah you heard that right

Smuts

Well he is fucking panicking now.

Nonetheless days kept on going as felix prayed each night to every single deity that you forgot your ‘deal’.

The days go on even if his worries don’t.

Did I say that Felix is a whimpering, whiny mess ? he struggles to stay in one position as the needle drags upon his skin.

“If you plan to keep on moving, I might as well strap you down felix. 5 more minutes and then we are done. Please behave.”

When you put it like that how can he refuse I mean you made things worse he is internally screaming at what you just said but he is not going to refuse a command when it’s given by you.

In exchange for giving him a tattoo you decide to let him give you one even though he’s inexperienced.

He’s terrified because he thinks that something would go wrong, his hand would slip or something and he would scratch that pretty skin of yours with a horrendous tattoo.

But you assured him nevertheless and offered him to draw something very minimal and easy. He accepted eventually.

As it turns out Felix is a natural. His hand is extremely steady and the tattoo turns out great.

Throughout the process he’s constantly asking if you’re hurt because he thinks that he’s doing something wrong but in fact he’s very delicate and gentle with the strokes and his touch.

You decide to be evil and use it against him. After you touch up your tattoo you lean in very closely and turn your cheek towards him.

“What are you doing ?” He stutters.

“I can’t possibly ask you to kiss my freshly made tattoo, so won’t you give me a kiss so that it heals faster.”

If his hands were steady before they weren’t now.

As soon as his lips left your cheek you held him by his wrist and pull him back close again so that you can lean in onto his ear.

“Don’t think that I’ve forgotten our deal. I am excited to see what you have in store for me tonight.” You winked.

Then the worst thing happened

The “tonight” came.

Felix was running in circles around the living room with one hand on his forehead wondering what could get worse after this.

Maybe you’ll be disgusted or scared hell if he knows.

He wanted to do nothing to harm your relationship in anyway because you and what you two have is all he ever wanted.

...and he believes that he has a tendency to ruin things.

But what happened was beyond his expectations.

Your eyes followed every single sentence throughout the screen, the white light traced your expressions as your eyebrows raised up and down and the corners of your lips inched closer to your ears. Your lower lip became a victim of your teeth’s assault.

He was so confused. Still waiting for you to lash out or make fun of him, at least.

“I used to think ‘what am I gonna do with you’ when it comes to you. Mostly out of frustration.”

Yet here you were with the laptop closed shut and your arms behind your head as you closed your eyes and groaned.

Slowly the smile plastered on your face grew.

”Now I know what to with you.”