#it was ok but i felt a bit bad for her cause that outfit was not fit for the weather

[amu-brain-dump]

Onyx and I went adventuring yesterday

We stopped at the beach and searched for seashells

Then sat down and listened to the waves for a long time, I've really missed the sound of the ocean

We had fun

[fangirl-dot-com]

Chapter 25 - Release the Ice Bath Thirst Traps

Ok guys! here we go!

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For the very end of the chapter, there's something I made up for Singapore (this fact is made up just for the story)

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The moment you stepped out of the cool, airconditioned car, your team shirt suddenly clung to you. Beads of sweat dripped from your forehead as you made your way through the paddock. Max had warned you that Singapore and Qatar would be impossibly hot: you just didn’t think it’d be this bad. 

All you wanted to do now was go back to the hotel where it was ice cold. You wiped your brow with your forearm as you got closer to the garage. Giant fans welcomed you with air. It wasn’t freezing cold, but it would do. You were already on your third water today, smartly forgoing the Red Bull that was bound to make you dehydrated. 

You stood next to Max as the team had a quick debrief. The heat was definitely getting to you, as you really couldn’t remember a word that anyone said. You blink your eyes as they were burning with sweat. Your older teammate could only offer you a remorseful smile. 

Max could see that the heat wasn’t going too well with you. You had told him beforehand that some females, including you, just couldn’t regulate their temperatures as well as males could. Women often gave off more body heat than men did as well. This caused the Dutchman to send out a group text, warning the other drivers to look out for you. 

You groaned as you tried to put on your fireproofs and race suit. The more you moved around, the more you seemed to sweat. You kept your suit tied around your waist. You definitely wouldn’t be putting it on until you had to be in the car.

Max was already zipped up by the time you returned. 

“Here.” He handed you another ice cold water bottle. 

“Thank you Max,” you croaked out, making the Dutchman look a little weary at you. You just smiled back. 

“Once we qualify, we can go to the ice baths.” 

Max would have thought that you would hate the idea since you always showered with the water at a boiling temperature. Yet, he could see that you were slightly “warming up” to the idea of a bath full of ice (pun intended). 

From the corner, Mitch watched as you poured the remainder of your water on your head. She had requested a few ice packs to be ready for you when you arrived, but sadly they weren’t completely frozen. She’d make sure that you’d have them for tomorrow. 

Surprisingly, your laps were great with you qualifying in P3, behind Charles once again. Halfway through, you had opened your visor, trying to get some air through your sweaty helmet. Your water pouch had to be refilled multiple times between sessions. Yet, your trainer advised you to try not to drink so much during the race, as they wouldn’t be able to refill. 

Mitch had come over to your car as soon as you were back in. You gave her a big smile as you started to get out of the car. 

“How are you doing kid?” 

You took a moment to look at her outfit. Where a pantsuit should have been, there was a Red Bull Tank top and some very loose pants. You were jealous that she got to wear those while you were stuck with skin tight clothes. 

You gasped a bit for some cooler air once your helmet was off. 

“I’m good. Max said something about an ice bath?” 

Your eyes were faintly glimmering with hope for something to cool you down. Mitch smiled at you. 

“Yep. I put a change of clothes on your bed, but I think you need some help?” 

You nodded at her question before heading to your room. You didn’t want to waste any time getting out of your suit. 

The zipper came off smoothly. Mitch definitely saw that you had sweated through your fireproofs and felt terrible. Surely, there was something that the team could do. 

You giggled. “I’ve probably already lost a few pounds.” 

Mitch rolled her eyes at the terrible joke. If anything, there was truth in that statement. She had seen the numbers after you got weighed and you had lost a lot. 

“Well, there will be lots of food for you to fill up on.” 

“I hope we’re not going to go over the catering budget again.” 

Mitch let out a snort as she helped you out of the sticky fire proofs. She pulled out a bag and handed it to you. You grinned at the sight of the limited clothes in the bag. 

“I didn’t think that you’d want to go out in full bikini, so there’s a sports bra and some spandex shorts. I’ll wait for you by your door and will walk you to the back.” 

Once Mitch left, you quickly peeled the rest of your clothes off. The sports bra and spandex were all black, and covered everything that needed to be. You said a quick thank you to her in your mind as you got dressed. Your skin was definitely cooler with no clothes to stick to, but you were still sweating. 

You swung the door open. 

“Ready to go?” you asked, giving her the bag back with your other clothes. They would definitely need to be washed by tomorrow. 

You followed the woman to the back, going through multiple doors. Once she opened the door to the little outside area, your eyes landed on Max, who was already soaking. His eyes were closed as he leaned his head back on the tub. 

Yours was a bit more like a giant trough, filled to the brim with ice. 

Mitch spoke as you got closer. “We thought that you’d need more ice, hence why yours is bigger. It’s also more insulated with the metal than the plastic. Do not stay in more than 15 minutes. We don’t need your temperature dropping too much.” 

You tossed your foot over and gingerly place a toe in, just to get a feel for it. The temperature was perfect and you found yourself sinking into the ice. 

“You think it’s ok if I dunk my head?” you asked Max. 

He didn’t even bother to open his eyes. 

“Go for it kid.” 

You held your breath as you sunk below the ice layer. Your brain went a bit fuzzy as the freezing water went over your scalp. You let your eyes open under the water, just to feel the cold and relieve the stinging. 

Once you came up gasping for air, Max finally looked over. 

“Had fun?” He laughed a bit. 

You lovingly flipped him off. Your hands came and brushed your hair back. You looked over at Max’s plastic pool, and saw ducks in his. You pouted once you realized that you didn’t have any. 

“What’s wrong kid?” the Dutchman asked at the sight of your pout. 

You murmured, “I didn’t get any ducks.” 

Max rolled his eyes before gently throwing one of his ducks into your pool. Your eyes immediately lit up as you began to play with it. Max just watched as you found so much joy in something so little. You felt his gaze and you guessed that you needed to say something. 

“I never had a rubber duck growing up. It’s so cute.” 

You held the little yellow thing in your hands, right in front of your face. Max had a sad smile as he watched. 

“You have plans for after the race?” 

You sighed as you let the duck rest on the water, not breaking the surface tension. 

“Logan, Oscar, and Lando wanted to go see the city and I said I’d join them. Something about needing a good drive around Singapore.” 

Max snorted. Of course the group of three would want to invite you. The door opened, which had the two of you whip your heads to it. 

“Oh, hey David,” you greeted the photographer. You sank back into the ice, still enjoying the cold. Max groaned when he realized what David was there for. 

You smirked as you looked over at your teammate. “Ready to do some thirst traps Max?” 

The Dutchman rolled his eyes. “Let’s leave that for Ferrari and Lando.” 

You giggled at the statement. “Yeah, I would rather not show much on screen. Taken woman and all.” 

That time, Max laughed. 

David looked apologetic. “Just need to get some pictures. Trust me, this isn’t my favorite.” 

He took some pictures while you and Max tried to look as non-sexy as possibly. You definitely tried to sneak some goofy facial expressions in. You kept your whole body submerged and thankfully the ice kept anyone from seeing much below your neck. David quickly thanked the two of you for your time before leaving. 

“Instagram is going to have a field with those.” 

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redbullfan what the heck is this?? this was not the thirst traps we wanted

maximillian he's giving "moto-moto likes you"

y/n.nation everyone is focused on the lack of thirst-traps, I'm just focused on the amount of ducks that Red Bull has

oscarpiastri what are your duck's names?

landonorris probably can't top cold, as, and fuck y/n.89 max's is James Pond and mine is Duck Norris landonorris my son?? y/n.89 no - something american so you won't understand logansargeant DUCK NORRIS RAWWRRRRR

rookie&co BOOOOOO TOMATOES TOMATOES TOMATOES

f1fan I know admin is hiding the thirst traps

charles_leclerc no thirst traps?

maxverstappen1 we leave that to you and the Spaniard y/n.89 I mean, I could be sexy if I wanted carlossainz55 sure chica, sure y/n.89 who is single? and who is taken maxverstappen1 HA

iamred_iamyellow ducks, ducks, ducks, ducks

You snorted at the Dutchman’s bluntness. 

The timer on the wall signaled that it was time to get out. You let out a giant groan as you stood and climbed over. 

Mitch came in with two big towels. One for you and one for Max. Your skin was finally covered with goosebumps instead of sweat. You quickly had an idea as you walked back to put normal clothes on. 

“You think I could dunk my head in before I get in the car? I think my wet hair will keep my head cooler if I do. It’s something about heat escaping through your scalp when you overheat. If it’s covered by my balaclava and my helmet, it can’t escape.” 

Mitch finished your thought process. 

“So if you wet your hair, your scalp can be cooler longer.” 

You nodded before heading into your room. 

“Ah, Max wanted me to hand this to you.” 

It was a normal Red Bull polo, which made your brows pinch in confusion. But, you shrugged and took it anyways. 

However, once you started changing you realized that the shirt was almost three sizes too big. Yet, you grinned as you put it on. Since it was oversized, it wasn’t sticking to your skin as you started to sweat a little. 

The crew laughed a bit at the sight of the giant shirt almost swallowing you. But, you didn’t care about that. You were significantly cooler and you could follow the last debrief of the day. 

Sunday night came and went super-fast, and you were thankful this time around. You were definitely more cool that you had been for qualifying. Mitch had sent the ice vest to you early, so you didn’t start off too warm. With your hair being dunked in ice water, your head was cooler during the race. The little bit of breeze that you got helped as well. 

That bit really helped you stay focused as you gained another podium. Surprisingly, this was Max’s first time winning in Singapore. Adrian really made sure that the car could keep up with the street race and not end it like 2023. Charles came in a very close second. 

Charles and Max poured their champagne bottles onto your overheating body. Halfway through you needed to sit down. Your body was slowly becoming even more dehydrated and hot as the minutes passed by. You were kind of held by Max as the three of you left the podium. 

The Dutchman had a worried grip on your bicep as he held you upright. He needed to get you some water, quickly. You thankfully weren’t on the verge of passing out, but he knew you were thirsty. He heard your radio toward the end where you were just begging for a drink. Max couldn’t imagine being without water, but he normally didn’t drink as much while racing. 

He gently set you on a seat in the garage, before turning away to get some things. Your eyes were closed as you sat right under a fan. Max soon returned with a cooling towel and three bottles of water.

The cold of the towel made your eyes open as he put it on your neck. Your race suit was tied around your waist and your fireproof shift had been swapped for a thin, random oversized shirt. Max gently cooed as you leaned into the cold water bottle on your face. 

“There you go,” he whispered as you finally were able to take big gulps of water. He unscrewed one of the other bottles before he lightly tipped it over your head. Streams of water ran down your face as you finished off the water bottle. 

The team was glancing at the two of you. In the back of their minds, they were worried about how you’d react to Qatar, which was way worse. However, they held on to some hope that it would be cooler than last year due to it being moved later on the race calendar. 

Your water bottle was on in moments. You flashed a smile at your worried teammate. 

“Thanks,” you gasped, trying to catch your breath after guzzling. 

Mitch came from the back with another woman who was holding a device. Mitch kneeled next to Max and put her hand on your knee. 

“Hey kid, we just want to make sure that you’re okay. Brianna here is going to take your blood pressure and other vitals just to be safe.” 

You only nodded and leaned your head against the wall. The medic made quick work and started to strap the device on. Max stood up and walked a bit away, just to give everyone some space. His eyes caught glimpses of orange, red, and blue and he could only guess who it was. He took one more glance at the situation before walking out of the garage. 

Logan, Charles, Lando, and Oscar were waiting patiently by the opening. They all looked up once they heard Max walk out, but deflated when they realized it wasn’t the Red Bull driver they were looking for. 

“Is she doing okay?” Charles asked first, concerning the other three boys. 

Lando put his arms out, stopping any conversation. 

“What does he mean by ‘is she doing ok?’ Where’s Y/n?” the Brits voice going more high pitched the more he started to panic. 

Max sighed. “She’s just having a hard time with the heat. She got super dehydrated this weekend and really couldn’t get over it.” 

He pointed a thumb over his shoulder. 

“They’re just checking vitals I think, to make sure everything is ok.” 

Logan sighed loudly in concern. He definitely knew what it was like, getting memories from Qatar 2023. 

The American asked, “Is she going to race in Qatar?” 

Max blinked slowly before answering. “She wants to. The team is really hoping that it’s going to be significantly cooler than last year. And they know to get her started on hydration much earlier. I talked to her physio and she thinks that Y/n’s diet also wasn’t right.” 

Oscar raised his eyebrows. “Diet?” 

Max nodded. “Yeah. She was apparently eating foods that might dehydrate the body, like lots of salt. Her physio said that she’ll start her on more fruits and water heavy foods way in advance. And drinks as well, more electrolytes.” 

Lando nodded in agreement. “I remember when I had to do that. They took away my chips for like….months.” 

They had been so into talking that they didn’t notice that you had walked out, now changed into shorter shorts and a bigger top (one that Charles strangely recognized as one of his brother’s shirts). 

“Are we ready to go?” you asked, getting closer. “Lando is driving because I am done for today.” 

The boys looked a bit guilty at your tired face. 

Oscar spoke up first. “We don’t have to go driving if you don’t want to. We know you’re probably tired.” 

You waved your hands and made a sound. “Nope, I’m good. Nothing will ever beat the one time I spent an entire summer on a farm in the middle of Texas.” 

You pretended to shiver at the thought, making the group laugh. 

Charles suddenly remembered why he was there in the first place (well, second because he was worried about you after the podium). He handed you a small bag. Opening it up, you saw a bright colored water bottle. You raised your eyebrow in question. 

The Monegasque smirked. “From you know how.” 

Your face practically melted at the loving gesture as you looked at it. Lando, Oscar, and Logan suddenly got the memo. 

Logan wrapped an arm around you first. “Aww such a sweet little boyfriend.” 

Oscar looked at Lando. 

“Where’s my water bottle?” he mocked whined, batting his eyelashes at the Brit. Your rolled your eyes. 

Lando put his arms around the Aussie. “Don’t worry love, it’s in the car.” 

The Brit puckered his lips before pretending to lean in. You just watched with an annoyed grin on your face. You looked at Max and Charles and winked, the Dutchman and Monegasque getting what you were about to do. You shrugged Logan’s arm off before taking a step toward your teammate. 

But, you purposefully made your knees buckle and fell into Max and Charles’s waiting arms. Lando and Oscar shut up quickly, before yelling that you needed help. Except that they heard your giggles as Max put you back on your feet. 

“I was just kidding.” 

The trio huffed. 

Logan murmured, “That was not funny.” 

Charles snorted. “Oh but it was. Should have seen your faces.” 

Your giggled died out before you asked, “Are we ready to go? I think I’ll melt if I stand out here for any longer.” 

Lando flicked your forehead. “We were just waiting on you.” 

The four of you said your goodbyes to Max and Charles before heading to the parking lot. Somehow, Logan got his hands on a Jeep to take the four of you somewhere. And, he was even able to get the top off. And because he claimed it was an all American brand, Logan begged Lando to let him drive it. Lando reluctantly handed over the keys. 

You claimed earlier that you needed shotgun, because “men can’t be passenger princesses.” Oscar and Lando tried to disagree. 

The breeze from outside in addition to the cool air-conditioning from the car was perfect. You let everyone have their turn with the aux, praying that they wouldn’t pick anything too embarrassing.  

Oscar ripped the phone out of your hands when Logan tried to request Free Bird again.

The Aussie sighed as the American whined. 

“We are not having another shirt ripped or a speeding ticket.” 

You laughed as Logan tried to hit Oscar in the back. At an empty road, Lando grabbed his camera. 

“Bug, put your head out the window real fast.” 

You did as suggested and smiled toward the camera that Lando was holding. 

Immediately you had a sense of déjà vu. Except this time, it was actual friends in the car and not just your manager. You thought back to how far you’ve come since the night before going to Milton. 

Lando laughed as he looked at the camera. 

He spoke, “This reminds me about the time that me and my friends were driving around and then this car pulled up next to ours. They were blasting What Makes You Beautiful and there was this girl in the front seat.” 

Your cheeks were becoming warm as Lando kept telling the story: that was definitely about you. Lando kept blabbing about the night. 

“And then the next morning, I got out of my hotel elevator and I think the same girl literally bulldozed me over. Didn’t say sorry or anything. I just thought it was funny, she seemed like she was in a rush.” 

Logan was laughing at the story, but got concerned at your flushed appearance and sudden quietness. 

“You alright champ? Do we need to get you some more water?” 

At the sound of the question, Lando and Oscar were leaning up, trying to look to see if you were going to actually pass out. Lando was already on his phone, trying to bring up Max’s contact to call just in case. 

However, you started laughing, making the trio at ease. You tried to cover your giggles with your mouth. You had this bright look in your eyes. 

“That was actually me Lando. Sorry about that.” 

Lando’s jaw dropped at the reveal. 

You gave a half shrug. “Arthur was waiting for me in my hotel room and I was excited to see him.” 

Logan’s and Oscar’s shoulders were shaking as they kept laughing at Lando’s facial expressions. The Brit huffed and crossed his arms, mouth formed into a pout. 

“You owe me a race win now.” 

“Excuse you?”

“You heard me.” 

“Uh, guys?” Logan asked, but you and Lando ignored him. 

“Get your own race win. You’ve done it before.” 

“Cause Max crashed out.” 

“That’s not true.” 

“Guys?” Oscar’s voice also sounded, worry in his tone. 

“Lando, it’s really not that hard. You just go around him.” 

“It’s a tractor versus a rocket ship. One cannot simply just go around.” 

“GUYS!” 

“What?” you and Lando yelled at the same time. Once the car was silent, you finally noticed that it had stopped moving. 

“Logan why aren’t you driving?” 

You looked at the American, who was slightly shaking while looking in the rearview mirror. Your eyes glanced at it, blue and red lights reflecting through the glass. You looked behind you and saw the source. 

“Ah shit.”

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box_box_express oh thank goodness she's out

y/n.nation you think she jailbreaked?

georgerussell63 good to see that I don't need to pull up any power point presentations on why you four shouldn't go to jail

y/n.89 good to know that you have one ready? landonorris you think that we'd actually get arrested?? logansargeant oh yee of little faith oscarpiastri it was already ready???????

change_ur_f-car BAHAHAHAHAH I'M DEAD - ARRESTED RACE CAR DRIVERS FOR BEING IN A CAR

formulalala_delulu this whole race/day was a fever dream

christianhorner good to see you not in cuffs kid

y/n.89 good to not be in cuffs maxverstappen1 rookie arrest before I was y/n.89 HA I BEAT MAX VERSTAPPEN IN EQUAL MACHINERY landonorris oh that's not...ok

lestappenlove your honor I love them

Race Results

Max Verstappen - 25 points

Charles Leclerc - 18 points

Y/n L/n - 16 points (fastest lap)

Carlos Sainz - 12 points

Oscar Piastri - 10 points

Alex Albon - 8 points

Lando Norris - 6 points

Logan Sargeant - 4 points

Pierre Galsy - 2 points

Daniel Ricciardo - 1 point

Champions Standings

Max Verstappen - 334 points

Charles Leclerc - 304 points

Y/n L/n - 223 points

Lando Norris - 196 points

Carlos Sainz - 157 points

Oscar Piastri - 140 points

Lewis Hamilton - 113 points

Alex Albon - 70 points

George Russell - 65 points

Fernando Alonso - 45 points

Logan Sargeant - 44 points

Daniel Ricciardo - 26 points

Lance Stroll - 17 points

Pierre Gasly - 14 points

Valtteri Bottas - 13 points

Yuki Tusnuoda - 9 points

Zhou Guanyu - 1 point

Nico Hulkenberg

Kevin Magnussen

Esteban Ocon

Constructors Standings

Red Bull - 557 points

Ferrari - 461 points

McLaren - 336 points

Mercedes - 178 points

Williams - 114 points

Aston Martin - 62 points

Alpha Tauri - 35 point

Alpha Romeo - 14 points

Alpine - 14 points

Haas - 0 points

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[anderii]

🎃 Halloween princess 🎃

Will you stop going through my wardrobe? It's the 3rd time recently. I have found my outfits in a jumble , just leave my clothes alone, ok? Lisa was really cross with her sister Tasha.

It's not me. Why would I want to touch your stuff it's so boring, and while we're on the topic of other people's things, have you been using my makeup?

Dave listened and laughed to himself, his sisters would never expect it was him who was trying on their clothes and makeup it had started off innocently enough. They had teased him about his effeminate size and look, not in a bad way but enough to hurt, so he was going to muck up their things so as to get back at them but when he was in Lisa's bedroom he took out some of her clothes to damage, he found himself wanting to try them on instead.

After that first time, he took every chance he could, even grew his hair out and started using some of Tashas makeup. He was getting good, but they were getting suspicious, and he would have to be more careful.

Lisa couldn't believe it. She had set up her laptop to record Tasha touching her belongings, but this was not what she expected to record. She grabbed Tasha, and together, they watched Dave put on Lisa's old prom dress and then disappear and return with makeup on.

He literally stood in front of the laptop as he looked at himself in the mirror. Both girls were shocked. What were they to do? They had teased their brother a bit but never suspected this.

The girls thought long and hard, they could confront him, but they teased him first, so was this their own fault? They could tell their parents, but again, it could come back to bite them too. A decision was made, and Halloween was just around the corner. They had a plan.

The dress was just an explosion of pink and frills, Lisa left it on her bed, she and Tasha announced they were going out till later. Their parents were out visiting relatives for the weekend. Dave would almost certainly fall for the trap and would be all theirs.

It only took minutes for Dave to take the bate. Walking into Lisa's room, he saw her supposed Halloween princess dress and just had to try it. Everything was out ready, bra panties stockings, shoes, even a tiara it took about 30 minutes to dress and put on some makeup but when he looked in the mirror he felt so happy with the result and figured he had about an hour to enjoy it before he had to take it off, he figured wrong.

Lisa and Tasha had watched and recorded everything, and as their little brother posed once more in front of the mirror, unaware that the dress once done up wouldn't come off.

They had to admit he did look very cute as a princess , this was all going perfectly. All they had to do was confront him, finish his outfit and take him out trick or treating, and their day would be complete

Dave meanwhile smiled into the mirror, unaware of his impending fate.

His sisters had only driven round the road then returned to the house entering through the back and changing into their own costumes, if Dave was going to be the princess then in true fairy tale style they would be the wicked step sisters. Bursting into Lisa's room phones in hand they recorded everything, Dave was in a state of shock unable to fight back as they finished his makeup and gave him the long heavy wig that was with the outfit.

Now you are our Halloween Princess little brother, we have a deal for you, we know about the makeup and dressing up, we have films and pictures and if you want to keep them secret then come out trick or treating with us, and we can forget about the whole thing, or if you want, once you have made up for causing us to get into unnecessary arguments we can let you borrow some of our stuff, we can have girly night's in when mum and dad are out, teach you make-up and do your nails, all the girly stuff you want. Do we have a deal?

The trick or treating went on till late, Lisa and Tasha introduced their cousin Davina to lots of their friends, at first Dave was nervous that he would be outed but everyone was having so much fun, no one cared, he got lots of complements on his costume and loads of candy, in fact Davina had an absolute ball and was definitely the fairest one of all.

[s-rosie]

JAVERY HCSSSSSSS #2

hiiii!!! i hope everyone is doing wonderful and taking care if themselves, with that said, i hope you like these!

jameson can rub avery’s stomach in just the right way, it gets rid of her period cramps

they make each other those aesthetic, cute, and meaningful gifts when the other is feeling shitty

they tried that “you need a hug” trend when the boyfriend jumps on the girlfriend’s back, and avery fell over and hit her nose (jameson then felt so bad, he gave her so many cuddles and kisses)

they have onesies that are stitch for jameson and angel for ave

they sing musicals together and assign each other characters to play

i hc that ave has hormone problems, so jamie will help her by holding her hair when she throws up, holding her when she gets dizzy, and giving her cuddles (not me projecting again 💀)

in their room, they have a whole corner filled with cute stuffies

they take long drives sometimes and just talk about life and scream sing their fav songs

jameson once pulled ave into a closet (😏) and oren was going crazy trying to find her because he thought she was kidnapped again (they then had to sit through a 20 minute lecture)

everyone online calls them “america’s favorite couple”

jamie loves going shopping with her and he has good fashion taste, so he will help her find outfits

one time nash told them to get a room, so jameson was like “fine maybe i will” and avery was like “fine by me” as a joke (not really) and nash was mortified

xander once dared them to play 7 minutes in heaven, and it got a bit heated

they went on a trip to nyc, and jameson taught avery how to ice skate at rockefeller rink because i hc he plays hockey

i hc ave is allergic to metal, so jamie covers all of his rings and jewelry with a clear coat so she can hold his hand, and he always makes sure to gets her hypoallergenic jewelry

they are both obsessed with combat boots, especially doc martens

they have spa dates before big events to make sure they look ✨fabulous✨

jamie and avery are the best at just dance, like if they team up against you you know its over for you

after “activities” (😏) jamie will carry her wherever she needs to go until she can walk

ave always takes the blankets and makes herself a burrito in the blankets (jamie acts annoyed but he obviously finds it adorable)

jameson loves olives, but ave hates them (the olive theory)

one time at the beginning of their relationship, she got overwhelmed by jameson touching her so she pulled away, and he felt like he did something wrong. she assured him it was ok and she just got overwhelmed so they made a secret tap that ave can do on jamie’s arm so he knoes to let go and give her space (though, she uses the tap less and less now)

at their wedding, jamie cried seeing avery walk down the isle, causing her to start crying and they met at the alter a bawling mess

they always hype each other up and stand up for each other no matter what

since i think it is pretty much cannon that jameson does nascar at this point, before his races, ave gets really scared that he will get hurt, so she will tell him things like “don’t die” and “if you die, ill kill you” and he just laughs and tells her he will be ok

at any event that either of them do, the other always brings them a gift pertaining to that event

ave is SUPER tickle ish, and jamie will tickle her sometimes until she cant breath (she pretends she hates it, but jamie kbows she loves it)

thank you so muchhhh! i hope you like these as much as i enjoyed making them. please give me some recommendations as to what yo make next. i will be busy for a while, so if i post few and far between, just know that i will be back (tho i will post more then that) so if i dont get to your request right away, just know i will eventually. thank you 😊

[happypotato48]

Century of Love EP 7-8 Unhinged Tangent Thoughts

I'm back from vacay and back to back doctor appointments, so this one a little bit late. anyways who ready for some DRAMA!

Yeah and i'm a descended of some ancient chinese emperor according to wikipedia it nothing special hunny.

This scene is the most lakorn thing ever. like he just hugging a crying woman and both Juu and Wee treated it like they just saw them made out or something.

Calm thy Titties Wee, and idk maybe talk to your man first before jumping to conclusion.

Stupid gay rock i know you like drama but come on man!

Daou is so freaking good in this EP man, he came a long way and i'm looking forward to more of him preferably with more other BL partners. look look, DaouOffroad are great and all but i need All the BL guys to kiss each other and not just limit us and themselves to this branded pair bullshit :P

My heart!!

Gaslight gatekeep girlboss. this lady is E-V-I-L-!

Ok fuck it i'm taking this man as my future husband number 2.

I loved that Grandma pointed out the risk of messing up the stone. but i also understand Wee very bad but understandable willingness to use it. cause she the only one whose been there for him all his life.

Grandma came through with the logic of using the stone on her body. this is such a great way to make Wee give up.

I knew this was coming but it still hurts nonetheless.

Why are you doing this to me show. cute flashback after the break up, you're so mean.

Tropey lakorn scene number 2.

I'm not bothered much by San giving the stone to Wad here cause he's a 100+ years old and very old fashion when it come to honor and other junk.

Now For EP 8.

Oh my. OH OH OH OH! my heart skipped a beat from how hot this man is in this get up.

Future husband number 3. What >.> i haven't date any one ever in my life and now i'm hungry for men!

He's moving on baby boy, just let him love you god damn it!

Ok i like to point out that the hugs game between these two had been top notch. cause yeah some other BL shows maybe did more with physical intimacy but hugging always been a weak spot in a lot of BLs.

*dead*

Bit on the nose but she's serving. no note this outfit is perfect for the villain revelation.

I loved her. this woman deserve her money, i already forgave her for all the angsts she put my boys through she's just that fun to watch.

And now i'm ordering pizza. product placements never works on me but random food, hmm. hell yeah i'm a pig.

Chu called her strawberry in thai btw. it's orginate from the word ตอแหล *Torlea which means liar or bullshitter. people just started using strawberry because the word sound alike.

Grandpa you're dying and you're still this horny? respect bro.

My baby you're so cute when you're terrified out of you mind.

พระเอกมาแว้ว!

EP 7 was so good ya'll buttttt yeah EP8 definitely felt rushed idk maybe this show would be better with 12 EPs so the conflict and separation could be more impactful. or maybe draw out the separation for 1 ep longer and have the resolution play out in the last two EPs. anyways the angsts maybe too short and not perfect but Daou and Offrode did an amazing jobs from what they've been given.

[maykitz]

watched a popular movie so there's a mandatory my complaints and opinions longpost

barbie is a decent comedy with great visuals for sure but i have to say the social justice dialogue was written unbearably, felt like a 2012 bad tumblr post that wouldn't end. the real shame however is that imo the movie refused to take itself seriously even for a minute at crucial moments while making its entire plot about serious things, so it was like, okay, then what's the point.. you're saying patriarchy every other sentence and talking about the incredible pressure on women and having to deal with sexual harassment etc but every single scene is played like we're in beverly hills chihuahua. yes it's a comedy naturally but firstly comedy doesn't have to mean lowbrow slapstick all the time and secondly beverly hills chihuahua understands that it can't have those dogs be talking about abortion and fighting the islamic state with little pink paw pad drones, yknow?

the parody of male identity and masculinity was overall very lacklustre and disappointing too cause it had no bite, it was more like when south park depicts a celebrity as an adult baby- trite and kinda childish and with that air of smugness that tells you the author thinks too highly of themself to even need to flesh it out. which sucks! there's so much about men to satirise and roast lol. gosling is comparably quite old and there wasn't even one hairline or forehead wrinkles comment. sort of a haha gay joke about michael cera's comedic relief character ig? and will ferrell's character could've been wholly scrapped idk what he was even doing there tbh

the big inspiring message about female empowerment, too, is a little bit undercut (haters would say demolished) by there being no bulldagger barbie (or human), margot robie's miraculous powerful ending being that she now dresses and looks exactly like as a doll except her pink shoes are now flats and there's also a breakfast club tier makeover on a teen girl who hates barbie and talks like an sjw courtesy of plebcomics to show that she is now instead happy and pink and loves barbie. and even tho there's 1 fat barbie side character and 1 background wheelchair barbie the topic of unrealistic body proportions (the #1 complaint against barbie dolls!) and beauty pressure is entirely carefully omitted. there's a moment where a narrator coyly acknowledges this like, hehe margot robie is too pretty a casting choice to make this point about feeling ugly. yeah ok but, well. you still did it though. and every other actress too. they even ditched "weird" barbie's destroyed choppy hair + sharpie on face appearance for a put together "punk" outfit with flawless makeup and styled hair. even the destroyed toy can't forego her feminine beauty makeover, and it's only then that the other barbies apologise for ostracising her. big win for looking however you want.

ryan gosling was fantastic though i was really surprised by his singing voice and performance. and i cannot overstate my praise for the costuming and set designs, actual artistry all around

[celestie0]

Girl I was balls deep in my attempt to make fanart for u a couple months ago

Like I had the reference pictures collated and I sat my ass down and picked up an pencil with the intention of actually drawing something after ages

cause basically I became a lil sad cause I felt like I forgot to draw bc last year in school I took an external art subject and it didn’t occur to me that doing a hands on subject through distance study wasn’t the brightest idea

anyway that fucked me over and led to me dropping and taking up fucking legal studies 😭

Even though I’m a bit more STEM based I can still fw the wordy subjects but not this someone pls save me why am I being assessed on the bi cameral structure of parliament

saur yh I’m super lazy as is with anything so that situation just put me off drawing and art completely

congrats to me setting every world record for yip yapping and going off track

ummm yh for context it was like my 10th read through of the kickoff chapter 6 scene that compelled me to collate a bunch of reference pics that ranged from twitter smut comics to bathroom sinks and eventually I gave up because anatomy is a bitch

I changed into a dress with the same type of neckline I think reader was wearing bc of the way it tucks under her boobies and I was this close to just shamelessly positioning myself in front of the mirror to make my own references

then ofc I got distracted by a half baked portrait of Rose from titanic that I drew when I was like 15 and ended up drawing a two hour long remake of the same picture

only for my friend to tell me it looks like Mary Shelly’s ghost

Should I know who that is

To be fair it looked nothing like her but I mean it was an improvement from thinking all my ability just went poof and I drew better when I was 15

never the less I was somewhat disappointed with the product and I haven’t drawn since

wait I wanna show u actually lemme try

https://share.icloud.com/photos/0edTRG9Tb54pRh9Qe5unszRrg

the Mary Shelly in question

do these links work I’m scared I’m gonna accidentally leak personal details or my whole camera roll lol

also IM NOT AN ARTIST don’t judge me peeps I’m just a girl idek how to drive yet

I feel bad every time I send an ask I feel like I’m force feeding u Ellie babes u have the patience and commitment of a saint

also OMG IF YOU MADE ART FOR ANY OF MY FICS I’D SOB!!!!

I want to 😞🫶 but alas prospect of fanart from me will most likely never see the light of day

that crack scene in ihm was tempting tho everything u write is just so visual

♥️ mwah my gorgeous gorgeous writer wifey

hellooo my dear PLS the ramble of this ask is legendary and i found it very entertaining xD

ouuu the dress that reader wears in ch6 of kickoff is actually based on a dress that i own, here's some pictures of it!! i'm curious if the dress you have is similar!! but yea this is the official outfit reference hahah

looking at it now it's kind of a mild sweetheart neckline lol n yea def tucks under the boobs very nicely xd i was actually gonna sell it on depop a couple months ago when i did a closet cleanout but i was like nahhh i gotta keep it bc it inspired that scene

taking your OWN reference pictures sounds so badass. and its ok babe it's the thought that counts haha <3 i feel u about the losing passion/talent in art thooo aaa i used to draw too but ehh hobbies fizzle

ahh i can't see the cloud photos :(( but anywho thanks for the yap my dear!! i ate it up. also side note but i'm so glad my writing comes off visual to you!! i always worry there's not enough description in my scenes so that's reassuring to hear. much love!

[admrlthundrbolt]

Stayin' Alive (Ladybug x Chubby Reader

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This wasn't supposed to happen. Agents weren't meant to fall for their competition. Yet there you were, so sweet and soft. Guess that was his luck though. What was a ladybug to do when you get assigned to work together.

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Hi guys, I'm back at it again. It's been a while since my last Bulket Train story. But Ladybug wouldn't get out of my head. So here is a story about him being enamored with the reader. I really think his would be the type to fall head over heels for someone. Hope you enjoy.

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He stared down at the paper in disbelief. Heart racing, he looked at Maria with wide eyes. “You can't do this to me.”

She gave him a blank expression. “Do what to you? It's a simple job.” She glanced back at the debrief to see if there was something she missed.

Shaking his head, he rubbed a hand across his face. “No, you can't assign me with her.”

Her eyes narrowed. “Why not, you have a past I don't know about? Or are you a sexist and hid it all these years.”

He threw his hands up at the accusation. Only to stop when he noticed the smirk on her face. “Ha ha.” His voice hollow as he calmed down. “No, I just don't want to cause a problem for her.” As the words left his mouth he could feel heat flood his face. It was one thing for his bad luck to effect him. But if there was a chance it could get you hurt, or God forbid killed. He would never forgive himself.

Ah, she had been expecting this. It was no secret the feelings he had for you. Being both of your handler, she had seen many interactions between the two of you. His fumbling seemed to skyrocket anytime he saw you. So why not kill two birds with one stone. Have her most trusted agents on the same mission. While also giving him an opportunity to spend some close quality time with you. Call her a genius or a hopeless romantic. It didn't matter as long as the outcome was the job being finished.

Frustration coursed through him, he shook his head again. “What if my luck gets her killed?” He looked at her emploringly.

Her face softened at his obvious stress. “She an accomplished hitman. I'm sure a little bit of bad luck can't take her out.” Giving him a pat on the back she smiled. “Besides, she accepted already. She seemed excited about it too.”

His eyes widen at the thought of you looking forward to working with him. OK, maybe it wasn't so bad.

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Bouncing in place you glanced around. You were glad that you had told Ladybug to meet you at a time earlier than necessary. It wouldn't do to be late for the art gala. The target was an overly paranoid man that rarely left his thoroughly secure house. That is except for when his favorite artist had a showing. Maria had assured you that it was a bit tricky to get the pair of tickets. Though nothing she couldn't handle. You giggled a bit at the smug expression she had at the time.

A hand landing on your shoulder jolted you out of the memory. Twisting the appendage behind the offenders back, you gasped. Quickly releasing his hand, you fussed over the fellow hitman. “Oh sweetie, I didn't hurt you to badly did I?” You felt horrid for any pain you may have caused him. But you did take the moment he spent making sure a finger wasn't more crooked than usual to check him out. He cleaned up well, not to say you didn't enjoy his routine style. The laid back yet practical outfits he tended to wear suited him. The suit he was draped in now, it was a sight for sore eyes. Taking his arm with your own, you guided him towards the venue.

Going along with you, he only had a moment of a calm heart before his pulse began racing again. You were the picture of perfection. Not a hair out of place and curves shining through your evening wear. As you smiled back at him, he tried his hardest to commit the image to memory.

Stopping as you reach the entrace to the building. You turned and noticed that he was a bit rumpled from the jog. Reaching up you smoothed out his shirt collar.

His mind was reeling. It was one thing to agree to pose as a couple. But he hadn't thought of possibility that it would involve acting like a couple. As you smiled up at him, he suddenly remembered why he was late. Pulling a crumpled flower from his pocket, he held ot towards you. “I couldn't decide between a bouquet or a corsage. But while i was in the flower shop a guy came in and started yelling at the owner. Something about them having sex with his wife. Anyways this is the only thing I could grab as I ran out.” He stared at the flower until he was done rambling. When he glanced at you he was relieved to see that your grin had only grew.

Taking the flower carefully, you admired it. The thing was barely staying on it's stem and was missing quite a few petals. Honestly it was so beat up that you weren't exactly sure what type of flower it was. All the same, you brought it to your nose and enjoyed the light fragrance. Placing it on an ear, you beamed at him. “Thank you, let's head in yeah.”

Nodding, he knew that it would be a herculean effort to keep his pulse under control for the night.

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The check in process was relatively easy. It also gave you another moment to straighten up his outfit. During which you may have appreciated the muscle he had under the crisp dress shirt. Though you didn't let yourself linger on the delicious distraction to long. It was time to get down to business. With a quick nod you both headed in different direction to locate the target.

It was a lavish setting. Trays of champagne and amuse bouche carried by attractive yet professional waitstaff. Many paintings, sculptures, and tapestries cover the event center. You strided to the section that held the works of the artist your target was obsessed with. Placing a hand against your hair you tapped the device in your ear. “I'm in position. No sign of Waterson yet.” Brushing a bit of hair behind your ear, you waited for a reply.

Wiping his hands on his shirt he tapped the ear piece. “Same here. Hey have you tried these cracker things. They are great.” His voice was muffled by the mouthful of hors d'oeuvres. He had wanted to settle his nerves. What better way than with treats. His pulse leapt at your laugh. Well that was easier said than done with you around. A thousand snacks couldn't clam down his hammering heart near you.

“I'll be sure to give them a try. Do you see the target?” Your tone was airy yet professional. It was a relief to work with someone that wasn't such a stick in the mud.

He relaxed a bit as you didn't reprimand him for slacking on the job. Searching the room, he didn't spot the target anywhere. But as his gaze wandered your way he cursed. “Carver is here.” Frowning he stared down the two-bit assassin. Though it deepened significantly as he headed in your direction. What was a creep like that doing heading over to you.

You smiled amicably as he made his way over to you. It was a good thing Ladybug had spotted him. It gave you time to prepare for the unneeded disturbance. As he swaggered closer you had to hold back a sneer. He had made it his mission to bed every female assassin he came across. Luckily for you he was nowhere near your type. No, that honor belonged to a certain luckless handsome clutz.

Without waiting a beat he already had you half pinned between himself and a sculpture. “Fancy meeting you here. It must be fate.” His cologne was overwhelming bad. Not to mention the lack of personal space he gave you.

Placing a hand on his chest, you forced him back a few inches. The satisfaction you received from the shock look he gave you at the action. Well it was well worth the effort. “You may believe that. While I know it must be that fact we've been assigned to the same target. Waterson didn't seem the type to make that many enemies."

He took a moment to gather himself. “Yeah, maybe he was. But I heard that he crossed the wrong people recently. So you know what that gets you.” Turning towards the crowd, he slipped an arm around your shoulder. Why not make the most of the evening while he was stuck search for the geezer.

It was killing him, watching that sleeze ball put his hands on you. Your body language switching as you look between the crowd and Carver gave him hope. Though your next words made his spirits soar.

“I would love to stay and chat. But I need to meet up with my partner.” Stepping away, you were shocked when a hand landed on your hip.

His smile was stretched tightly across his face. “Now come on sweetheart, don't be like that. Besides what sort of idiot would leave you all by yourself.” He dug his fingers a bit more into the plush flesh.

The fire that blazed through your veins was maddening. Placing your hand on top of his own, you smiled sweetly. Shifting two fingers around his pinky you jerked. Your giggle covered the sickening pop. Leaning towards him, you felt a jolt of exhilaration at the pain that had come over his features. “Since a simple no isn't enough for you. It seems you need a reminder that we are in the same line of work.” Another pop followed by a yelp from him was veiled once again by your laughter. A serious expression slid onto your face. “With that out of the way. I will be joining Ladybug for the rest of the evening as our target has just stepped through the door. You're welcome to try to claim the contract from us. But after your pitiful display of masculinity, I think it would be best if you didn't bother.”

As you strutted his way he could only admire your raw power. It was as if the more he experienced your being the greater his infatuation grew. He would be worried that thoughts of you would consume his very existence. If he wasn't already enamored with the notion of worshiping you. He had to stifle a gasp as you wrap an arm around his own.

“Now that our target has finally arrived. Why don't you focus a little of your luck his way.” Sliding a hand up his chest, you ran your fingertips along his stubble covered jaw. Guiding his face down, you place a slow deliberate kiss to his cheek. “Then you can take me on a proper date.”

His cheeks burned as he nodded resolutely. If he could harness his odd powers in your favor, he would. If only to get a moment longer with you pressed against him.

[rjncore]

truth or dare (chapter 3)

It's the weekend. Well, it's been a while since they went out with just the two of them. Ran became busy with volleyball especially recently because he's already a member of the university's volleyball team. Emi focused on studies and barely had time to do other things.

Emi woke up to the birds chirping outside of her bedroom's window. The sun is shining bright outside, which puts her into a good mood. She picks up her phone from the bedside to check the time. Just as she thought, she still has a lot of time to prepare for the day. She rummages in her closet, trying to find something to wear. After what seems like an eternity, she finally found the perfect outfit to wear. It's a cute but simple dress, fitting in the sunny weather. She checks herself in front of the mirror.

"This should be perfect!" she mutters, with a grin plastered on her face. Just as she was about to go out of her room to eat breakfast, her phone buzzed. She immediately picks it up, leaving the dress on her bed. It was Ran.

"Good morning! I'll be there after lunch, I'll pick you up. Ok?" She felt her cheeks warm as soon as she read his message. And something came into her mind again.

A girl and a boy can be best friends, right? No way I have feelings for him. We're just best friends. Nothing more, nothing less. But why am I bothered by the girls watching their training and cheering for him? she thought. It's confusing, and she tried to shrug that thought off. But despite her best efforts, it's still bothering her.

Meanwhile, at the dorm. Ran woke up feeling refreshed, opposed to his teammates who drank a bit last night. He didn't join them, because he doesn't want to appear silly when he's with Emi. Although he was initially opposed to the dare, he realized that it wouldn't be too bad. Maybe he was in denial when he received the dare, but deep inside, he wanted it too. He didn't know how to tell her that they'll go out with just the two of them. It's been a while since they last did, and he felt like an idiot because of it. He slightly hits his head, being stupid over something so trivial. Or it wasn't trivial at all?

It's already lunch time. Emi quickly took a bath before putting light make-up on her face. She then wears the dress, and looks at herself in front of the mirror. To be honest, it's been a long time since she last glammed up. Feeling like herself again, she took some selfies. She comes out of her room, only to be surprised that Ran is already waiting for her in the living room. He stood up when he saw Emi. He felt his heart skip a beat, looking at her from head to toe. She's so stunning. She doesn't often glam up but when she does, she gets even prettier. Emi's mom taps his shoulder. "Take care of her for today. I know you're really good friends, so I hope you enjoy your time together today." She then smiles at her daughter and flashes a thumbs-up.

They walked for a few minutes. There was a peaceful silence between the two, when the wind suddenly blew strong. It caused her hair to flutter. She held the bottom part of the dress before the strong wind stopped blowing. He took a quick glance at her, and he saw a strand of hair blocking her face. Just as his hands were about to fix the hair, she effortlessly tucked it behind her ear. She faintly smiles at him. They were able to get and book a cab after walking for a while. And as they sat side by side, the silence was awkward this time around. She's staring outside the window, having deep thoughts while he doesn't know how to break the quietness again. I shouldn't be catching feelings for him. But the way he stared at her to fix her hair earlier is making it confusing. Maybe I'm just overthinking things and I'm looking too much into it. After what seemed like an eternity of silence, Ran spoke up. He clears his throat.

"About earlier..." Emi shushed him. "It's all good. No need to apologize." She puts on a beaming smile, trying to mask up what she's really feeling inside.

"So, where are we going today?" she asked.

He scratches the back of his neck. "Uhm, we're going to a café. The ambiance is peaceful. And, we could watch a movie after. Then, we can wrap it up with a quick tour around an amusement park. Is that okay for you?"

She nodded. "Sounds perfect. Let's go!"

She seemed to have already cheered up, feeling like herself again. She happily swayed her arms, feeling the bustling atmosphere of the plaza. Out of too much excitement, she accidentally holds his hand. He got startled, feeling warm inside. She gently pulls her hand away.

"I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-" he gently puts a finger on her lips. Her cheeks turned red like a tomato.

"It's okay. You don't have to say sorry" he says with a grin on his face.

They entered the cafe, and sat down on its quiet corner. A waiter walked to them. "What's your order ma'am, sir?" he asks, holding a pen and a notepad.

"What's your best seller here?" Ran replies.

The waiter made a quick look at the two of them. "Well, we have an ongoing promo. Exclusive for couples. It includes an iced coffee and a frappe, paired with cheesecake and a chocolate cake. You should try it, sir, ma'am"

Ran looks at Emi, raising his eyebrow and crossing his arms. She shrugs her shoulders off. "Okay, we'll order that one"

As the waiter leaves them, Ran kicked off the conversation. He scratches the back of his head.

"It's nice to have days like these, 'no? I hope we can do this more often" he says, his voice soft. Emi clasps her hands together on the table.

"Well, yeah. It's nice.. Actually I want to tell you somet-" Ran interrupts him. "Let me go first"

She felt her hands suddenly getting sweaty. What will he say? Is it what I think it is?

He clears his throat, "I wanted to tell you this personally.. I got an offer to play for the national team. And I accepted it."

She lets out a sigh and a faintly smile. "T-that's nice. I'm happy for you!"

After an hour, they went to watch a movie together. They watched a romantic movie. It was touching and heart-wrenching, that Emi got emotional after it ended. As they walk on their way to the amusement park, she's still wiping her eyes. Her make-up got smudged.

Ran taps her on the shoulder. "What do you think about the movie? It's beautiful, right?"

She nodded, as she stopped walking for a minute to fix her make-up. He was looking ahead while walking, so he didn't notice that Emi stopped walking at first. "Hey, you look fine. You're still pretty even with those puffy eyes."

Another banter. He's so cool with it. Not even an ounce of awkwardness in his voice. Although they're best friends, she's still not used whenever he compliments her. She doesn't know how to take compliments, especially if it came from him. And she still doesn't know entirely why.

They arrive at the amusement park. Like anyone would expect, it was crowded. It's buzzing and lively. She looks around, thinking what they could try first. Ran suddenly points at the carousel ride with a smile on his face. "How about we try that? It seems fun." Emi looked at the children on the ride. They're all beaming with smiles, some of them accompanied by their parents. "Sure. I think there's no age limit either."

They rode the carousel together and when it started spinning around, Emi felt like she went back to her childhood days again – the times when she didn't even have to worry about anything, or feel something complicated. They tried other rides, the extreme ones. They also entered a horror house together, which is something that Emi is scared of. But she felt bad to let Ran be alone, so she came with him. She covers her eyes, as they walk through the horror house. Few minutes in, she stumbled because she can't see anything.

"Open your eyes. I'm here, don't be scared" he whispers. Right away, he didn't hesitate to hold her hand to make her feel safe. She was flustered, but she just let his hand stay locked on hers. They walked hand-in-hand through the horror house. She still felt scared but at more ease than earlier. They safely finished and made their way to the exit. But she noticed that Ran is still holding her hand. She looks at him to give a hint, so he quickly unlocks his hand.

"I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-" but he never got the chance to finish what he was saying. Before she could even change her mind and hold back, she leans closer to him and leaves a peck on his cheek. "Thank you.. For today." His eyes grew wide with the sweet gesture. He bent a little, so that their faces are now levelled.

"What was that?" he asks in a cheeky tone. She tried to look away because she could already feel her face getting hot. His eyes are still glued onto hers. She was about to walk away, trying to escape from the embarassment she's feeling. But she wasn't able to do so – he held her hand again. She turned to face him, and he gently reached for her face. He leaves a light kiss on her lips. When they pulled away, he flashed out a grin. "You stole a kiss from me, but I wanted to get it right back."

"I wasn't in my right mind earlier so don't think about it too much. I did it out of gratitude" she says in a defensive tone.

The grin on his face even grew bigger. "Oops. Why are you getting defensive now? I heard that if someone gets defensive, they're hiding something" he asks, with his eyebrows raised. She sheepishly smiled. "Ha-ha you wish"

To be honest, Ran almost cornered her in that moment. However, she isn't ready to tell him everything just yet. Not when she isn't certain that he feels the same way. But maybe, just maybe, things are getting clearer now.

writer's note: I'm sorry if it took a while before I was able to update this story. I got busy with some personal stuff ☺︎

[emeraldbabygirl]

I feel like the only reason water bomb is a thing is so that nasty people can super sexualize female idols. Like..ok I know that the female idols that I know of like nayeon, hwasa, sunmi and hyuna and chungha are like legal and so are the members of kiof and jeewon and eunbi but like..idk like the whole jeewon situation I feel so bad for her and like with eunbi I’m surprised she went again after it seemed the last experience wasn’t too good. And I know the members of kiof are like legal technically or whatever but I always felt people were pushing the “grown ass adult” narrative on the members and that made me avoid them as much as possible cause to me they seemed very young and shit and like with jeewon she’s constantly looking uncomfortable in every outfit the stylists give her and they outta stop cause it’s creepy how the company is treating her. Idk like I just feel like female idols get sexualized even more at water bomb because they get wet and you can see through their shirts depending on the material or whatever and idk or like..idk and I’m surprised hyuna went too cause I thought both Koreans and westerners were kinda on the same page with her?? I watched a little bit of the performance and hee new song I could not understand like either something was off with the backtrack or the mic or hee singing has become shit. And I feel bad tbh because she had so many fans and she seemed so happy with hyojong and everything just seemed perfect and now things feel sad and wrong to me and I know she can do what she wants and it’s not my business but I can’t help but feel sad for her and her current situation and relationship. Idk why she would date him like she might as well date Seungri or that other guy like and why date someone who did stuff that..idk. And like she’s seen the comments I bet, why would she want to be with someone and think..idk like it’s almost like she wanted to sabotage herself and stuff. I feel like she performs differently too like it doesn’t look like she’s genuinely having fun on stage anymore idk she’s changed and it makes me sad to see such a dramatic transition. And there was a time when I didn’t like hyuna and then I started to like her and then love her and I love her music and everything and now Idk how I feel about listening to her music or just don’t like so many other artists. And I really feel sad for hyojong. Also also this post went from water bomb to hyuna and I’m sorry

[kpopvillage102214]

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Stella's outfit

Today, we will have our fan- meeting here in seoul and I'm super excited but pretty nervous at the same time.  I had lots of good memories with kind of events but I got  a lot of bad ones. Some fans will give me hate comments or glars at me sometimes but I really don't mind them because of the true carats who support me from the start. 

But there will be times where they will go to far. We are still backstage waiting for our group name to be called out so we decided to have our cheer first. "Our stella will be leading the cheer today" S.Coups announced so me and the members form a circle for our cheer first. Let's do our best today and interacting with the carats whole-heartedly. Seventeen!" "Fighting" we all shouted.

I  suddenly  felt more nervous when the emcee called our group name. I bit  nervously while looking around. A habit of mind when i get nervous. "You ok?"      Someone  hold my hand and I look up to see minhao looking at me with worried visible on his face. "Yea pretty much nervous" I said honestlyI can't lie to Him after all. Hid minghao. He can tell if I'm lied or not. "Don't be. Everything will be fine" he assured and patted my head. I nodded and gave him a small smile. "I hope so..."    I mumbled.

And I thank the staff for giving me a blanket to cover up my legs because I was wearing a skirt. And of course I was wearing shorts underneath my skirt but still they gave my a blanket.

The members entered the state one by one while wavering to the fans. Me and minghao entered together, his arm wrapped around my shoulder. "Say the name! Seventeen! Hello Seventeen imnida!"  We all introduced ourselves one by one and held a short talk with carats with the lead of Booseoksoon. Everything is doing great so far until the fanmeet  started. I'm was sitting between jeonghan and Joshua right now and we're currently vacant because the fan meeting just started. "Unnie! Who is the most handsome member of Seventeen?!" A fan shouted from the audience which caught the other members attention."Guys, don't ask  some obvious question it's me, right Stella?" I  turned to hoshi with a disgusted face "Hoshi-Ah, lying is bad!"  I said which causes the carats laugh"

Everybody is handsome but I have to give it to mingyu" Mingyu suddenly shout out of victory and hugged me which the carats found it adorable. " don't forget my treat later?"  I joked which causes him to giggle. As he kissed my forhead before going back to his seat.

"I think I lost another dongsaeng"      jeonghan suddenly whispered so I turn to him laughing a bit before hugging him. "Don't worry oppa you're the most handsome. Don't tell it to mingyu"he shrugged laugh and pitch my cheek before turning his attention to the carats.

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Unnie. I really like your performance with hoshi oppa"         the fan said and sang the song me and hoshi performance during our concert"Wah Daebak!"           I gave her a thumbs up before signing her album"Unnie, who do you want to collaborate among the members?"   She asked

"Hmm maybe Joshua?"   I  said smiling at her and holding her hand. I saw hir controlling her scream which causes me to giggle"Wah I can't wait! Your voice fitted each other!" She squealed. "Thank you! We really appreciate it" I smiled at her and returned to her signed album I have a short conversation with her before she proceed to Joshua.

The carat in front of jeonghan is talking so long so I picked up the mic up and decided to have a conversation with the carats. "Carats are you having fun!?"  I asked and all screamed which made me laugh.

"Stella why are you so pretty!" A male fan shouted which made me chuckle."Don't shout you might hurt you throat" I started slightly worried about his condition" I'm ok as long as I see you"       he shouted again.

I felt shy when the crowd started shouted so I hid on Joshua shoulder which Causes him to laugh "Aww our maknae is shy"~ seungkwan teased which made me shy even more "Hajima~" I whined and started to put my attention to the carat which just finish talking to jeonghan.

I was surprised when she suddenly trow the album towards me angerily. I was shock but good things the members didn't notice it except for Joshua and jeonghan who was sitting between me and seungkwan who was taking to me earlier. I just gave them  a smile and nod not wanting them to get worried. "Hello"         I said hesitant to the fan before slowly returning for the album and then signed her album while smiling because I don't want the other members  and carats to  worry about me. She gave me a glare before getting her album harshly. "Aish! You so annoying!" She gave me a another glare and was about to throw a crumbled paper towards me but Joshua was fast enough to stop her.

"Oppa don't go near  her. She's probably using all of you for fame!"   She stated"No She's not. Stop believing in false rumors." Joshua started calmlyI know Joshua is just controlling his temper. He such a gentleman after all. The girl just rolled her eyes and just stood up angerly  and that when the staff need to handle the situation. The girl suddenly walks out which shocks everyone.

"Are you ok"    jeonghan faced me  and hold my hand with concern. I nodded my head as a response. "Don't mind her okay?"     He said and gave me a smile before patting my head.

Joshua keeps holding my hand under the table. Brushing his thumb on my hand to make me feel better. It's not new to me anyways. Some "fans"  can't still accept me as the as the only girl in the group which makes me feel sad.

The fan meeting continues but I just can't stop feeling uncomfortable and scared that another fan will hate me. I hang my head low and playing with the marker I'm holding.

" Everyone, you know stella is precious to us right?"  Dino suddenly spoke. The atmosphere because sad all of a sudden and I felt bad because the fun atmosphere because sad because of me.

"Yah Dino don't be cheesy!"     I said to brighten up  the mood but Dino just laugh and processed on talking. "She's just precious that when she's sad it makes us sad to." He continues. I look at him and gave him and he gave a smile "So I hope you love her  like how you love all the members because we don't want we don't want to see her  sad" Dino finish his words with the sincere smile which made the crowd cheer for him I suddenly wanted to cry because of his words.

Dino and I have a different age gap but we still get along with each other. I consider him as a brother and a bestfriend  and I know he consider  me as well. "Stella!" S.Coups called  out "Yes?!"  I answered laughing a bit by his excited face "We love you!"      Suddenly all the members gave me a finger heart with some weird faces which causes me to let out a cute little giggle.

I sent them a big heart and thank them "Dino-ah!"   I called him"Yes shortie?"   He answered and I look at him offereded and he just laugh " when did you get so cheesy?" "Awhile ago""Thank you and love u!" I gave  him a smile and a finger heart with a wink which made him cringe causing him to laugh at him

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The fan meeting went smoothly with people giving me a lots of love thanks to my members. We are now playing with the gifts we received from the fans and some members are taking to the carats though the mic. I'm playing with the bubbles that I received when suddenly a male carat shouted. " Stella noona!do you have a boyfriend yet?!"The carats laugh at my surprise face " No. Do you want to apply?"  I asked back

"Yah! You're still a baby! no boyfriend yet!"    Jeonghan scolded me which cause me to pouted I'm 18 already but he's still treating me like a baby. " you can wait for her after 10 years" Dk said and the members nod in a agreement

"And waeee" I whined stomping my feet which made the carats laugh. "Stella-ah whose baby are you"  jeonghan asked his famous line "No one's"  I said and pouted. The members laugh teasing me more " carats they're teaming up on me!"  But instead of helping me they just continue laugh " your guys are mean" I crossed my arms and gave a glare to hoshi who is currently teasing me "Cute~" Joshua suddenly pinch my cheeks so I turn my attention to him " shua-Ah help me"  I said "Ani" he teased. I gave him a glare before picking up my mic "Carats do you have any house that I can rent in?

I'm planning to move out later"  I joked which made everyone laugh The day went by so fast And the members teasing me and laughters.  I guess this isn't a bad day after all, spending the day with the carats and the members who accepted me whole-heartedly.

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[propheciesanddreams]

Feliz Compleaños Mon Étoile Part 2

Here’s part two of yesterday’s fic for @luna13e-blog  perspectives of Dorcas and Sirius. cw: implied homophobia

Nothing felt right. Dorcas threw yet another shirt to the floor out of her wardrobe. She wished she had they full wardrobe with their, maybe next semester she'd ask their cousin who had already graduated from Hogwarts and could do magic outside of school to cast a shrinking spell so that she could bring more with them for the spring. How were they possibly supposed to put together a date outfit like this? There was a quiet knock on her door and she knew exactly who that belonged to. 

"Come on in Pandy!" She called out, their head still deep within their wardrobe as if willing something to show up. 

"Whoa, this is…" Dorcas looked up at her friend who was shaking her head, blonde strands flying out of her singular braid. "Ok. How can I help?" 

"Makeup? Please!" Dorcas asked. She spun around and sat in the bottom of the wardrobe, completely defeated. Pandora held up a very full cosmetics bag with a grin. 

"What are we feeling?" She sat on the floor of the door and began to dump out items, lip glosses spilling everywhere. 

"I think I'm liking this red top but I can't find anything that feels…me today." They held out a shirt to Pandora who remained seated on the floor. Her friend looked thoughtfully at the wardrobe and the clothes scattered around everywhere in the dorm. 

"That top is good but your other red top, the one that Mary embroidered the shoulder," Dorcas knew the one she was talking about and rifled through the clothes at the bottom of the wardrobe for it; they held it up to confirm. "Yep, that one and… those muggle bell bottoms you have with the sequins." 

"Isn't that a bit too…busy?" Dorcas asked. 

"No, it's the perfect amount of busy. It'll look nice and then we’ll pair it with oh!! You know those big earrings you have? Not the ones you enchanted but the plain hoops, yeah and then the snake pendant.” Dorcas pulled each item out of their jewellery box as she spoke. “Perfect. Oh that’ll look so good!” Pandora squealed. “Now come over here and let me work my magic.” 

Magic it was too. In a mix of muggle and magical techniques, Pandora applied the colours to Dorcas’ face until she finally felt pleased with the way they looked. 

“Panda, you’re the best! I don’t know how you did it!” They admired themselves in the mirror as she spoke. 

“A beautiful canvas to work with helps.” She looked at her watch then. “What time were you meeting Marlene again?” Dorcas’ face dropped. 

“Six. Don’t tell me…” they looked at their own watch. Ten til six. “Oh shit. I gotta run! Thanks so much Pandy.” They planted a kiss to the side of Pandora’s head before running straight out of the dorm and not stopping until they’d travelled up the first staircase and down the long corridor to the Great Hall entrance. 

Sirius was already standing there, alone. He had on his usual outfit, a muggle band t-shirt with his leather jacket over top. He’d done some eyeliner and left his long hair down. Dorcas could see what Remus saw in him, it wasn’t what did it for them but she could still see that he was quite handsome. 

“Where are our dates?” She asked as they approached her friend. Sirius shrugged as he looked up then let out a low whistle. 

“Looking hot, Dorcas. Love this.” He reached up to the snake pendant. “Normally hate everything Slytherin but you pull it off much better than I ever could’ve.” 

“Oh I know. You couldn’t pull off half of what I wear.” They replied with a smirk to which Sirius gasped and looked offended. 

“I resent that.” 

“Resent it all you want, babe. You keep your bad boy biker look cause you could never look this hot.” 

Sirius shook his head and scuffed his boot against the stone of the Great Hall entrance. Then he paused and shrugged off his leather jacket, walking over to drape it over Dorcas' shoulders. He stepped back like an artist admiring their work. 

"Mmm, just as I thought, bad boy works to make every outfit hotter." He winked. 

"Fuck off, Black." They laughed and pulled the jacket off to hand back to Sirius but he held up a hand. 

"It really does suit you, keep it on for tonight, Marlene is going to lose her shit." Dorcas pulled the jacket tighter around her neck, that was a lovely idea. 

"Think they'll keep us waiting much longer?" She reflected upon the stairs in front of them. 

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They weren't waiting that long in the end before the two were joined by their dates. Marlene, a flurry of long blonde hair and red lips and chaos as always, and Moony, his Moony beautiful Moony. Sirius would never tire of the way the world melted away when his Moony was in the room. Of the few people privy to their relationship status, Sirius was aware the assumption was that Sirius was settling for Remus. They thought that Sirius could do much better, that he should find someone who was hotter, healthier, and of higher status. This was complete and utter bullshit. If anyone took the few seconds to look at Remus, truly look at him, they would know that Sirius was the one far below his league. 

"Where's your jacket, love? It's December, in Scotland!" Remus reprimanded by way of greeting. 

"You look wonderful too, I'm so excited for this date." Sirius got closer and lowered his voice, "and for after." He added which had the desired effect of stopping Remus in his tracks before he shook his head and continued walking. They were all heading out the front doors of the castle now. 

"Don't think you can distract me." Remus growled; his voice sent a shock through Sirius, he didn't think he could make it through this dinner. 

"Lent it to Dorcas because they look hot in it and look how much Marlene agrees." Sirius smiled back at their two friends. Marlene couldn't take her eyes off Dorcas, Sirius almost wanted to place a bet that they'd sneak off to the women's during dinner but he knew Remus wouldn't take that bet; he knew better. "Besides," Sirius returned his eyes to his love. "I figured you could keep me warm?" 

"You're so lucky you're cute." Remus remarked which only caused Sirius to smile more. The castle lights were now distant behind their backs, the village below them still a fair distance away. Sirius stopped walking, Remus taking a few steps before realising his partner had stopped. "What? What is it?" 

"C'mere." Sirius linked their hands together, intertwining their fingers and pulled him closer until their chests bumped together. Sirius tilted his head but it was Remus who leaned down and brought their lips together. It took several minutes before they pulled apart, hands still linked and cheeks slightly flushed. Sirius pulled Remus along by the hand even after they'd caught up with the other couple, and only dropped it when the lights of Hogsmeade station reached them. 

The date itself was a mundane affair. Marlene and Sirius had gone back and forth when they'd originally laid out the plans but ultimately The Three Broomsticks was what they decided on. The food there was always good, the drink was always good, and if Marlene got to stare at the young waitress Rosmerta after they'd placed their order, well everyone just pretended not to see. It wasn't too crowded in the inn either which meant the four of them were a little extra bold. Partway through dinner, Remus placed a hand on Sirius' thigh under the table and didn't remove it until Rosmerta walked back over to take their dessert orders and refill their butterbeers. Then Dorcas shared their dessert with Marlene, feeding her off their fork in a far too close to just be friends kind of way. It made Sirius smile, and if anyone noticed, nothing was said. 

It was sweet to be together, even if he had started off the day forgetting that this was even on his calendar. Getting away from the castle and enjoying the company of one another was nice. They were able to forget their exams and all other daily worries within the moments of laughter and discussion. When they left The Three Broomsticks all four hand in hand, all that mattered was each other, huddling warm against the cold night air, and ducking into Honeydukes for some more chocolate for Moony and sugar quills for Marlene.

[1n-l0v3-w1th-my-s3lf]

And I love you-

G/n s/o x g/n reader

Warning:suspicion of cheating, angst

Synopsis:your s/o was caught talking to another girl to which you don’t know,she had a fairly flirty persona,you went home crying to the assumption your s/o is cheating on you, when they come home they come home they comfort you-(THIS SYNOPSIS IS TRASH IDK WHY ITS SO BAD-)

A/n:might be trash cause I haven’t wrote in a while and I need some motivation. Enjoy!

Fanfic under cut

On your way too one of your favorite coffee shop(you don’t have to have coffee at a coffee shop), you see your lovely lover, you were going to walk up to them when you saw them with some girl, her hair done,outfit on point, she honestly looked so much more put together than you did(at least you thought), she was batting her eyelashes at your lover, you felt sick,you just grabbed your order and left the shop, scoffed at the sight that was before your eyes. “they better have an explanation by the time they get home-“ you mumbled to yourself, tears on the brink of spilling from your eyes, choked whails stuck in your throat,it really hurt, hurt more than you thought. You got into your car and began to sob, you start the car and drive off, almost crashing at the blurriness in your eyes, a couple scuffs on your car, you pull up into the drive way, pulling a whole tissue box out of the glove-box(if that’s what it’s called,English isn’t my first language) pulling a couple tissues out of the box and wiping your tears, what if this whole time it was right in front of you, they had been cheating, “how stupid-“ you sniffled, you just everything you needed and walked into your shared home. You knew they had been smiling, your lovers cheeks would puff up a bit when they smiled, you knew them like no other, but maybe they didn’t love you, to which they smiled,not only that but they touched their face. Your heart was shattering slowly, it burnt more than a flame. You just got dressed into something comfy, taking of your couple ring and couple bracelet, to which you never took off. You laid in bed scrolling on tiktok, slowly drifting to sleep

S/o pov

While I was at my amazing lover FAVORITE coffee shop, I spotted an old classmate from middle school wave at me, I walked over to them and we began too chat, she told me all about her new job and how this was the closest coffee shop, she what I’m doing in life, I told her how this was my lovers favourite coffee shop, how I’m planning to purpose to them pretty soon, showing her the ring, she was in awe, telling me how lucky my lover must be, I smiled at her. She told me to never leave them and too stay together no matter what. A fly flew onto her face so a flicked away, we talked a bit more before I went to leave for home.

Your pov

The door of our shared bedroom opened, and a figure appeared in the door way, I turn my head in rage and anger, “honey, are you okay?” I don’t answer, “honey please talk to me,I’m sure we can fix this”they crouch down on my side of the bed to face me, I don’t answer again and turn around, before I can the grab my hand and pull me to look at them “what?” I roll my eyes, “did I do something wrong?” I nod, “ what did I do please tell me” are you cheating?-“ “what- I would never do that to you my love, where are you getting this from?” “That girl, you and her were very flirty with each other” “she just an old peer of mine, I swear, I promise you I will never stop loving you, my heart belong too you and only you-“ “then why did you touch her face-“ you sit up while asking “a fly honey, I swear nothing was flirty on my end” tears began falling from your eyes “honey- honey it’s ok, I will never cheat on you my love” they pull you into a hug, carting you bridal style into the kitchen, I bouquet of flower laying on the counter, they sit you on the counter “put me down-“ you say before they cut you off with a kiss, a kiss filled with love, you kiss back furiously, “forgive me please my love” “fine” paired with the flowers was a box of chocolates, and other of your favourite snacks, you don’t want to admit this, but you actually forgive them, as much as you wanted to be angry, you couldn’t stay like that, you loved them as much as they loved you, and little did you know, they would propose to you soon.

AHH I HOPE YOU LIKED THIS, I had writers block so many times but I think this was good, this just came too mind so I wrote it, I hope you liked it though!

[l0sercat]

Could you do The Legion members reacting to a new survivor? :0

Yes I have a bit of a crush on Frank, b u t he’s charming ok-

Don't even worry about it cause same-

Frank

He took his mask off and just wanted to chill a bit for this match

His other matches been terrible so he needed a breather

10 matches in a row and he got shit on so he just needed a break, he hasn't even got to go back to killer camp to chill just match after match

A finger tapped his back "E-excuse me?" He heard a quiet voice say

He turned around confused and saw your messy tear streaked face

So new survivor huh?

He smirked "So your a new survivor huh? I'm Frank and honestly you should be avoiding me" he said bending over a little and getting in your face

You looked taken aback and looked at him with wide eyes and your lip quivered "what do y-you mean?" You asked

"I'm a killer" he said and pulled his mask back on his mask

You took off albeit stumbling and tripping, so he chased you manically laughing

Susie

She saw you from a distance and started squealing

Eeeeeee new survivor!!!!

So cute!!!

She runs over to you and brings her blade up to stab you and slices your arm

She loves the cute little sounds you make 😍

Will chase you down all match and ignore other survivors

Watches you closely while you whimper in pain on hook <33

She can't help it your just so pretty and intriguing 😇

Joey

He was walking through the woods and came across survivor camp

That's when he saw you

You are just sitting there sniffling and shaking

He felt bad for you and hid behind a tree watching you

For some reason he wants to comfort you

He moves his mask to the side to get a better view of you

He thinks your fucking gorgeous and can't wait to get in a match with you<3

Julie

New survivor? Who the hell cares

She gives no fucks that your new it's not going to make her show mercy

She will be just as cruel to you as any other

Julie could warm up to you if you play your cards right

I'm sure underneath all that bitch there is some good

She does think that your outfits look good though :)

[kidney9-9]

Surprise Birthday Party - Tom Holland

Hi there! Hope y’all enjoy!! Please read the warnings.

Tom Holland x Reader [Fluff] Warnings: Swearing, mention of sex, nudity Word Count: 4k

“Hey, hey you have to get up, right now! I’m being serious, get up!” Hushed but hurried whispering came through Tom’s lips and down into your ear. You groaned tiredly, not opening your eyes but curious as to why he was waking you up.

“Darling, please. You really have to get up right now, it’s an emergency.” Tom spoke a bit louder and once you heard the word, “emergency,” you flinched up and awake, eyes wide as you glance around the room.

Confusion and tiredness hit you, but you still got up with your husband’s help. “What’s going on?” You mumbled, worried at how scared he sounded.

“It’s your birthday! That’s what’s going on!” This time, he shouted loudly, laughing, and snorting as your face screwed up into disdain. Tom started to shake his head when he noticed you were inching back into the bed, and he pulled your arm back to him.

He spun you into a hug and you collapsed onto him, “You’re an asshole.” You muttered, causing him to laugh a bit more. You hugged him back though and he kissed the side of your head, whispering something you couldn’t hear.

“I’m sorry, it’s just I wanted to surprise you.” He finally spoke up, pulling away from the hug. You didn’t want to pull away, so your arms stayed wrapped around his waist and he groaned, “But we do have to hurry, so no more hugging.”

You still didn’t pull away, not believing him. “You’re an asshole and a liar. Can’t believe my husband is so mean…” You mumbled again, grinning as you heard him scoff. You could only imagine in your head how his face must look like at your joke.

“Would a mean husband take you to your favorite bakery for your birthday breakfast?” Tom teased back as you started to pull away. You shook your head to him, giggling softly. You felt him put on of his hands on your back, sliding down slowly.

He gazed down to you admiring your pajamas, “Ok, I really do love you wearing pajamas – but we really do need to get going. I pulled out your favorite outfit, the one with that top from that shop you love, and those pants from,” You cut him off with a laugh.

“You’re picking out clothes for my birthday? What, is this like a surprise party?” You asked, walking towards the closet now with Tom trailing behind you. He let out a deep sigh, making you turn around to glance to him.

“What?” You questioned, seeing the upset look on his face, it made you confused. You wondered if anything was happening or going on with your birthday – especially since your question was about a surprise.

Tom shook his head slowly, crossing his arms as he struggled not to giggle at the stupid lie, he was about to tell you. “Well, about that… I really tried my best organizing one, but everyone was busy. Like, I asked your mom if she could rearrange some plans at least, so her and your dad can come over, but she said she couldn’t. I’m really sorry.” He paused for a moment, feeling a little bad now as he watched your reaction.

You frowned instantly, upset that even your family didn’t have time to come over and say happy birthday for a quick minute. You wondered if your friends were free to come over for lunch or something – but then Tom continued.

“And your friends from work couldn’t come because it was so last minute, I should’ve asked them earlier or something! I’m sorry, I remember I told you that I would manage it and all, but it really just slipped my mind until yesterday. Then I remembered your other friends too, and they’re all out of the city right now…” He trailed off, tilting his head to fake sympathy.

It was really mean, he thought. But he immediately thought, you’re going to love the surprise party! With everyone there, even your distant family and old friends, it was going to be a great celebration. He was going to act for the rest of the day until you guys get back here and have that birthday party.

“Oh, uh, ok.” You mumbled, feeling completely down. It made no sense to you that they were all busy, but if Tom really forgot until yesterday… yeah, you kind of understand why no one would make it.

It made you more upset to think that Tom forgot about your birthday until it was just some reminder that popped up on his phone. You didn’t realize he was so forgetful with dates and such, but then you remembered how he forgot his own birthday before.

Tom felt his heart clench in sadness and guilt for doing this, but he knew it would really guarantee it would be a surprise for you.

“Yeah, I’m really sorry. I’ll make up for it today! I promise.” He spoke up, feeling so guilty for it but he knew that you’d be surprised for sure! He also had the day planned for before the surprise party. He was going to take you out to your favorite bakery, then go for a walk and… well he didn’t plan that far into it, because the party was set for around 3.

It was already 11AM, and he needed to get you out of here for now because some of his friends (and yours) were going to come over and decorate the house for your birthday. He had all of that plan in his head, and it was going to be special. He bought a birthday cake to be delivered in about two hours from now, and it would all be set up by then.

“So… you’re making me wear my favorite outfit? Why?” You tried to change the subject, wanting to avoid the sadness for now and figure it out later.

“I want you to feel comfortable and beautiful at the same time!” He responded, laughing a little when you raised your eyebrows back to him, skeptically.

“You sure? Or is there some other thing?” You replied while taking off your pajama top. Tom’s eyes followed up to your exposed skin, grinning widely. Once your top was off, you saw his reaction and chuckled.

You quickly turned away from him, teasing as you slowly took your pants off, and headed to the clothes seated on one of the drawers. Tom quickly went behind you, “Umm, I forgot what you just said.” He mumbled, but added, “Because you’re really hot.”

“Weirdo.” You pushed out as a joke, and he hugged you from behind for a moment. Then he picked up your bra, sliding it up to help you. You rolled your eyes at how he was being, but it was kind of sweet. You moved your arms into it, letting Tom clip the bra in the back.

“Ugh, why is it so hard?” He complained quietly, struggling with putting the bra on you. You kept silent, wanting to giggle but you didn’t, waiting for him to figure it out.

“You do this every day? Shit, it’s so difficult and complicated.” He mumbled even more, and you finally turned your head a little to glance over to him.

“Tom, babe, do you need help?” You teased, watching as his face got red from embarrassment and how hard it was.

“No, wait, I got it now!” He finally did it, shouting and jumping away from you, causing you to flinch but laugh at how excited he seemed. When you turned to look at him, he suddenly stopped and picked up your shirt, smoothing it out with his hand and then glanced over to you.

“That was kinda cute.” You pointed out, making him shake his head and smile more.

His eyes widened only a little bit as he realized something. “I forgot to give you a birthday kiss!” He rushed out and instantly leaned in close to you. He cupped your cheek into one of his hands and then slid his other around your back again, smiling lovingly to you.

You pouted back to him, finding it adorable that he would say that and leaned closer to give him a kiss. He filled the gap, kissing you back hurriedly and passionately. You almost laughed into the kiss, finding it bizarre that he was going so fast about it. Right when you were going to move into a deeper kiss, he pulled back and sighed shortly.

“Thanks, but we got to hurry!” He responded, pushing the shirt over your head. You felt a little dizzy from the kiss but seeing Tom rush made you wonder how late you guys were for whatever he planned at the bakery. You went along with it, letting him help you put the rest of your clothes on and then he instantly took hold of your hand, dragging you out of the bedroom and hurried to the front door.

“Babe, it’s ok, we don’t have to go so fast!” You reassured him, watching how he was practically running around the house to find the keys. He instantly stopped and looked at you and then shook his head and continued to run around.

He realized the keys were already in his pocket, and he silently cursed himself for doing that. But he still insisted that you guys were in a hurry to get to that bakery that you like. It was about ten minutes away and he had called the bakery a week before to make sure all your favorite pastries were there as well as the drink that you always order.

He knew it was being a little bit overwhelming about the surprise party – and he knew that he still wanted you to be happy before the party because he knew that if you weren’t, then it would kind of ruin the mood for you to be at the party.

“Ok, let’s go now,” He spoke up, heading together to the car. Once in the car, he instantly blasted happy birthday songs insanely loud, laughing as you tried to turn it off.

“This is ridiculous! Stop, so embarrassing…” You turned it down, giggling along with Tom. He was kind of singing along, joking about it but making sure you were alright. He still felt like a dick for lying to you, but then he thought of the schedule and how everything was being set up still and he felt a little better.

“It’s not that embarrassing! It’s your birthday.” Tom replied to you, glancing back to you and then to the road. You guys were almost there now, and he was getting even more excited to get back home and see your reaction to the surprise party.

“Yeah, and you’re making me embarrased.” You added right back, causing him to snort.

You thought back to this morning, smiling a little as Tom pulled into a parking spot. You got out of the car, with Tom rushing behind you to open the door to the bakery for you. When you saw all of your favorite things in the display, you paused, completely baffled by it.

Normally, they would have some new things, and some of the usual things, and then costumer favorites but it seemed it was a mix of everything you liked! When you glanced over to Tom to tell him about it, he was already grinning and pointing to some of the pastries.

“These are all my favorite, this is crazy.” You spoke up, shaking your head in confusion. Tom nodded back to you, still grinning widely.

“Yeah, crazy.” He mumbled back, feeling a bit less guilty when you seemed excited about the treats for breakfast.

He ended up ordering almost every item on display for you, pulling in another table to place the food on there. You two ended up eating pretty slowly, but it was sweet. You had a few of your favorites and had your favorite drink as well as Tom apologized again for what happened.

“I’m really sorry. I want to apologize so much because of how dumb I was. I’m sorry, I didn’t realize.” He added into the conversation, and then took a bite of a croissant. You didn’t want to dwell on the past too much because you knew you’d see your friends and family another time.

It didn’t have to be on your birthday – but it would’ve been nice if they were here to spend the day with you. You always loved hanging out with the people you cared about on birthdays and holidays, it was always a bit crazy but fun.

You noticed that this was the first birthday you celebrated with only your husband. “It’s ok, we can just spend time together, doesn’t need to be something really special. We can also just meet some friends another day, right?” You responded, shrugging a bit.

Yeah, you were upset but not too upset. It seemed like hanging out with Tom today was going to be sweet!

“Yeah, I guess so. I’m sorry though, I should have checked with everyone a few weeks before.” Tom kept playing along for the surprise, and he was glad you haven’t caught on still. It was going pretty well since you two were out of the house now, and that the house was being decorated for the party.

“I mean, we can like go home and binge a ton of movies, or we can do something else? Like go out for ice cream later on?” You tried to guess what Tom had planned for the rest of the day, knowing that he wanted to still do more after breakfast.

“Yeah! I was wondering if you wanted to go on a walk at the park across the street. I think someone sells ice cream there, but maybe it’s too early for ice cream. We haven’t finished breakfast and there’s still lunch.” He blubbered out, randomly talking to make sure you guys spent a lot of time here.

And you two did spend a lot of time sitting and eating in the bakery. You guys put a ton of leftovers into the back of the car and then he suggested that walk again. You decided to go on one with him because there wasn’t much else to do today.

“Hey, have you seen my phone?” You noticed it was gone, and it instantly bugged you. Where did you put it? You didn’t even remember having it at the bakery.

“Oh, yeah, your phone. I accidentally dropped it in the car somewhere.” Tom shrugged back, trying to make it not so big of a deal but then your eyes widened.

“What if my dad or mom try to call? Oh no, I’m going to miss their calls and texts!” You panicked and he instantly shook his head, speaking up.

“No! No, don’t worry about it, I promise you it’ll be ok. It’s your birthday, you don’t have to worry about anything.” He explained, watching as you bit your lip, concerned.

“I just don’t want to miss anything.” You replied, nodding to Tom.

“It’ll be alright, I’m sure it will.” He promised and you finally agreed with him. You just wanted to be able to see if anyone messaged or called you for your birthday, but it would be alright to leave your phone in the car for a while. It didn’t matter because you’d get back to it soon.

Tom held one of your hands, swinging it up and down as you guys walked around the park. It was a small park, but it was the only one close to your place. The rest were so far away and this one was a sweet little park with cute birds and lovely flowers.

You guys walked in silence for a little bit before Tom spoke up.

“I think I forgot to tell you something actually.” He realized that he never said happy birthday to you! He quickly added, “Happy birthday sweetheart. I’m sorry if this birthday isn’t turning out how you’d like but I promise to make it up to you, for the next one and the one after that.” He rambled, giggling a little at the end as you smiled to him.

“It’s alright! Don’t stress so much about it, and thanks.” You responded to him, hugging his side. You two sat down at one of the benches as Tom continued to talk.

“Yeah, I’m still sorry about that. But I got you a few gifts! They’re back at our place though.” He mentioned some of the things he’d gotten you. One of those gifts was a photo album, filled with memories of you two together, along with you and friends and family. It was something to keep filling up for the future as well.

“Aw, that’s so sweet. You didn’t really have to do that.” You shrugged to him, not wanting to pressure him about the gifts since you knew he was sorry and upset about the party not happening.

“It’s the least I could’ve done.” He expressed, appearing to look a little guilty still.

“I’ll thank you for it when we get back home.” You winked over to him causing him to pause and stare at you.

“What?” He replied, blushing a little as he knew what you meant, but you rolled your eyes to him. You set your head on his shoulder, leaning back into the bench as you guys spoke more together about how to spend the rest of the day and whatnots.

By the time Tom spoke up about going home, it was around 3. He said he was too tired to sit at the park and just wanted to go home and cuddle now. You grinned, finding it cute that he still likes to cuddle with you, but then you also remembered how you wanted to thank him for the day.

It was something you liked doing to him, and he very much enjoyed receiving as well. It was a blow job. It would be a thank you for the day and for the gifts, and hopefully it would lead to birthday sex, about which you were also excited.

When you two got home and Tom opened the door, you both walked in, and you kissed his cheek. A few more steps in and you got closer to him, tugging at his pants while you kissed his lips now. Once you got his button undone, he pulled away with heavy breathing and wide eyes.

You slowly started to get on your knees, but Tom started whisper-shouting to you, “No! No, no! Stop, no.” And you stopped, confused, but stayed in that position.

And then the lights turned on… and everyone in the house yelled, “Surprise! Happy Birthday!” The instant you made eye contact with your old roommate from college, she nodded to you, smirking at how you were on your knees as if she knew what was about to happen.

Then you made eye contact with one of your acquaintances at work, one that you’ve only known for about a week and a half now. His mouth almost dropped open in surprise at the scene happening between you and Tom, but you pushed the thought aside. Shit, shit, you thought, as you instantly stood up, almost falling over with how fast you stood up.

You stared at Tom in complete horror and shock, that this was actually happening. You two were almost caught – you were almost caught about to give him a blow job as a thank you for the day out. And your entire family was here too! They saw the whole thing once the lights were turned on. The only reason they didn’t see before that was because the curtains were closed, blocking light from entering the room.

And Tom… you wanted to punch him but kiss him at the same time. He could have warned you at least! You guessed it was good that he stopped you right there, because if he hadn’t, you would’ve popped his dick out of his pants and sucked him off right then and there!

You couldn’t even think about looking at your family right now, instead you tried to not make eye contact with anyone else, as you gazed around the decorated living room. It was so sweet, but so embarrassing that you were caught like that!

When you looked to Tom again, he had his hands covering his face, as if he were trying to hide from everyone as well.

“So, we didn’t interrupt anything, did we?” Someone chimed in, causing so many others to laugh and that’s when you just went right into the small crowd of people.

You thanked everyone for coming and even said the surprise really was crazy, and that you had no idea that would happen – which earned you a few odd stares with “Yeah, obviously.”

Tom stayed next to you, silent though as he tried to get rid of his blushing red face. He kept breathing heavily, and even went to get some water to calm him down. Next, you turned to your family, keeping your eyesight down to the knees, not wanting to see their faces after they saw that between you and Tom.

“Happy birthday sweetie! We wouldn’t miss your birthday, so was it really surprising?” Your mom spoke to you, and you nodded, not speaking up.

Then your dad replied with a loud snort, “I can tell you she was incredibly surprised. And Tom too. Even though he planned it.” You practically wanted to hide under a blanket at that point, or at least run away and change your name so they wouldn’t find you or see you again.

“Dad…” You muttered, causing him to stop.

“Happy birthday. Glad to know your marriage is going well.” Your dad responded to you, patting the top of your head in a fatherly way. Your mom fixed your hair instantly, frowning at him.

“Stop bugging her, it’s a good thing.” Your mom started and instantly you stepped away from them, shaking your head.

“No, not here and not now, please.” You begged them, as you slowly walked backwards into the kitchen.

Other than almost exposing your husband nude to everyone and creating your house into a porn set, everything went well. The party was definitely a surprise – and the cake was perfect. It was your favorite flavor and had a few cute decorations.

The rest of the party didn’t mention what they saw to you or Tom again, even when they were leaving. You thought it was a success! Tom said it was still embarrassing and it would haunt both of you forever.

At the end of the night, you crawled back into your pajamas and slid into bed with Tom.

“Hey,” Tom whispered to you, through the darkness.

“Yeah?” You replied, whispering as well.

“I love you and I’m sorry about lying about the whole thing and also, I’m super sorry about the uh, blow job thing, but you know, I really like that stuff a lot, but yeah, it was embarrassing. I should’ve said something right before we went inside! Also,” You cut him off with a gentle kiss.

“Yeah, that was really embarrassing… but it’s ok. Love you too.” You mumbled over his lips, and you felt him smile and nod.

Soon, you two fell asleep and hoped that everyone would eventually forget what happened at the beginning of the surprise birthday party for you. You were happy in the end that your family and friends were there for you, and you were happy that Tom arranged it all for you as well. It was a great birthday – kind of.

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⤵ I think of her so much, it drives me crazy...

. . 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 .ᐟ

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✣ . Lloyd x anti-hero!fem!reader.

Reader description:

➟ Y/n is an anti-hero and wanted woman that has a pretty long record of crimes. It’s not big crimes like murdering someone or stuff like that, small crimes that are still considered crimes and are obviously punishable. Nonetheless, she still does good things such as helping people that need assistance, giving back that one old woman her purse that got stolen, yeah. Such a girlboss fr

➟ CW: Relationship moves pretty fast (it's Ninjago, what do you expect? Slowburns?), fights, minor injuries.

F/n = Fake name

There's like 5k+ words idk

A/N: ( Sorry for all the fem readers in my posts! I'll try making more diverse readers in my future works. <3)

I'm not making a part two (this is already long enough). The ending is up to you :)

IMPORTANT A/N REGARDING THE STORY AT THE END PLS READ

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KAI WHERE ARE YOU WE’RE GETTING COOKED ALIVE IN THE DUNGEON

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wdym what

come help us or smth wtf

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don’t tell me you still didn’t save my number you idiot

if we die im gonna tell master wu it’s your fault

You stared at your screen, incredibly confused as you tried to figure out who just texted you and called you by the name of the Master of Fire. But based on what they said, it is most likely one of the famous Ninjas. And that Ninja is probably dying and is gonna die thinking you’re the fire Ninja. You contemplated whether you should tell him you are, in fact, not his friend, saving him and whoever’s with him from whatever is happening to them.

Or you could pretend you were Kai.

One life, you thought with a mischievous smirk visibly displayed on your face. You were bored as fuck so you decided to go with the second option, that is possibly gonna lead to the death of the well-loved heroes of Ninjago. But who cares? Definitely not you. Causing the death of a ninja is gonna look great on your criminal record. Well, if you ever get caught. For some reason, the police was never able to catch you. Dumbasses.

You thought a bit about how Kai would answer this message.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤOHH yeah right haha sorry i’m just kinda feeling in a silly goofy mood rn

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HURRY UP

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i’m too important to die but ok

(insert location)

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You felt bad that he’d be waiting for no one to save him from his doom so with what energy was left in you, you got up and quickly slipped on your criminal outfit. Yes, you had an outfit for your crimes because you gotta look good while doing them. And yes, you were going to save the ninja’s asses even if you felt too lazy to do it. You vaguely brushed out some knots in your hair and went out, getting on your motorcycle. You checked the location again and headed straight for it. It wasn’t very far so you could arrive there pretty soon.

You stopped your bike as you took in the scenery. A huge temple with lots of intricate and symbolic designs all over, with unlit torches on the poles that was holding the roof thingy, whatever it’s called. You wasted no time and carefully entered the decaying place, trying not to move or break anything, scared that the place would crumble down on you or something. The Ninja said that they were in the dungeon. But where the fuck is the dungeon?

You looked around with a sketchy face and noticed stairs going down. Since there was no other place to go, there was no doubt they went down there. Again, you carefully went down, alert of your surroundings. You arrived in some sort of tunnel with lots of torches placed in holes in the wall. You went through the tunnel and, unsurprisingly, there were arrows stuck everywhere on the walls, massive holes on the ground, giant axes that were destroyed displayed on the floor. It was very evident that these were traps activated by someone, most likely the Ninjas.

You rolled your eyes at the thought of them helplessly dodging the arrows and other traps. Unlike them, you made sure not to trigger any more traps and safely got to what seemed like giant doors. Giant doors that were half open. You took a peek inside and, sure enough, on the ceiling, gripping the stone bricks with such force were the Green and Silver Ninja, also known as Lloyd and Nya, trying not to die from the rising lava that was about to fill the room. You tried your best to hold in your laugh as you watched them struggle. After taking your phone and quickly snapping a picture, you looked around for any ways to get them out of here. Then you caught sight of stone slabs on the walls that looked like they would fall any minute. You took out a grappling hook and shot at each of the stone slabs so they would fall on the lava and make some kind of platform for the Ninja to land on.

Lloyd and Nya looked at the door but they couldn’t see their friend. But they thought nothing of it, only thinking about their survival and jumped on the stone platforms created by their “friend”. They quickly reached the door and gasped upon seeing that it was, in fact, not Kai that saved them, but some random person that they did not recognize.

“Who are you??” Yelled Nya angrily. You literally just saved their lives. Why is she mad?

“Oh come on I just saved your asses, be grateful I didn’t leave you there to die, because I definitely could’ve. Now if you don’t want the lava to fill the entire temple and kill you then we better move. I’ll explain when we get out, follow me!” You ran in the tunnel towards the stairs as the two others followed you. They exchanged unsure glances but it was true that the temple was about to be destroyed. The lava was rising quickly, quicker than you thought. The three of you hurried out, and, thank the First Spinjitzu Master that you got out before the lava reached you. All of you jumped out and, as if on cue, the old building blew up, for some reason (probably some hidden explosives). You were all out of breath. The adrenaline rush made you run faster than usual. You made a mental note to never answer texts asking for help.

Lloyd regained his breath and looked at you. “Who are you? How did you know we were here? And where’s kai?” You glanced back at him and let out a slightly dramatized but exasperated sigh. How did he not notice that he texted the wrong number? Even your dumbass would’ve noticed.

“Well, sir Green Ninja, it appears that instead of texting your little ninja friend, you have texted some random number that just happened to be me. And I couldn’t just leave you to die, even if I could, so with great effort, I came here to save your butts. Anyway, a thank you would’ve been appreciated.” You remarked and put your hands on your hips.

Nya looked at Lloyd with an annoyed expression, and upon seeing the sour look on his partner’s face, he sheepishly giggled. Nya sighed and looked back at you. “Thank you for saving us. We owe you a lot.”

“Oh, don’t worry about it. It’s nothing,” you smiled at them. Lloyd looked at you with a perplexed look. Why did you look so familiar? He swears he’s seen you before somewhere. But where? And why?

“Well then, I better get going. I’ll see you around maybe! I hope not…” You greeted the Ninjas and muttered the last part under your breath. As much as you would’ve wanted to see them around, you didn’t want to be caught by the police and spend the rest of your days in prison.

“Yeah, bye!”

Then it clicked. Now he remembers where he’s seen you before. You’re wanted all around Ninjago and they were often tasked with finding and catching you where there have been sightings of you.

"Hey! You're that criminal that's wanted everywhere!" Yelled the Green Ninja at you. You slowly turned your head to look at him and grinned. Then you fully turned around and crossed your arms. “Heh. I thought you would’ve never noticed.” You chuckled. Lloyd and Nya went into a fighting stance and glared at you.

“Oh come on, why the mean face? I just saved you.” You sighed. “I don’t intend to fight you. I’m not completely evil y’know. I do good stuff too.” You rolled your eyes boredly and walked back to your motorcycle and jumped on it. Lloyd was about to follow when the woman beside him stopped him. He looked at her with a confused look and she shook her head. “I think she isn’t lying. If she was completely evil, she wouldn’t have saved us. And besides, not reporting her to the police is the least we could do in return.”

They both looked at you and saw you smiling innocently at them, before you turned on the engine, put on your helmet and left. The green dude sighed and looked at your distancing figure. He decided to trust Nya and let you go. He’ll catch you another day. Or will he?

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It’s been, what, 3 days? A week since you saved the Ninjas? You didn’t keep track of time, to be frank. You had nothing to do and life seemed like it was worth nothing. You were laying on your couch watching the new series that just came out, For a tomorrow without tears (i made that up, it's not real pls). Basically it was about a girl who’s life was pretty much shit and she cries everyday because of that. You thought it would be bad but it was actually interesting and now you’re hooked.

You lived in a secret underground basement that was well hidden. It was under Laughy’s Karaoke Club, and the entrance was behind said place. There was a small, unnoticeable button that could only be pressed by you, since it recognizes digital fingerprints. So if anyone else finds the button somehow, it would not work.You were pretty proud of it since you installed the system yourself.

You had nothing to do. How about stealing random kids’ candy? No, you already did that yesterday. Their cries felt so good to hear. I could start a chase with the police. Eh, you didn’t feel like running or doing anything physically demanding. Since when did life get so boring? You had so much to do before you rescued the Ninjas.

You decided to slip on the first outfit that you picked up from the floor and got out of your secret base after taking your time (for once) and tying your hair into something decent. You put on a mask that covers your whole face so you won’t be immediately recognized. Leaving, you made sure no one was around to discover your hidden hideout.

You decided to simply take a stroll around the city, looking for something to do. Some crimes maybe. Or help people. Whatever. It was broad daylight so you didn’t expect to see the Ninjas today. Hopefully they weren’t here. You walked past an alley and heard yells. You didn’t notice until you realized someone was screaming, and walked backwards to check in the alleway. There, cowering in fear, stood two teenage girls surrounded by some thugs that probably wanted their money or something, the usual basically.

You calmly walked into the alley and started to speak. “Damn, thugs stealing kids’ money in a secluded alleyway? Probably the most cliché thing I’ve encountered today.” The men looked at you and glared. “Get her!” Ordered what seemed to be their leader. One of them charged at you and you skillfully dodged him, grabbing his left arm and bending it in a way that’ll leave him trembling and screaming for his mom. He howled in pain and you smirked. The other thugs looked at each other with worried glances. Hesitantly, they also lunged at you. Throwing a kick and punch there, they were both defeated in less than a second. Hah, weak.

The only one left was the leader. He looked at you with such fear anyone would’ve thought you were Garmadon or the Overlord, or something. He took out a dagger and tried to hit you with it. To your fortune, he was too slow. You expected better for a leader. You kicked your leg at his arm and, surprisingly, he dodged it and impaled your thigh with his dagger. You hissed in pain and recoiled your leg. You glared at him and threw punches in his face and when he was taking in the pain in his face, you took the chance and kicked the dagger out of his hand. Swiftly, you took the weapon and went behind him, putting the dagger to his neck.

“Well, well. Didn’t expect you to actually do damage. You’re stronger than I thought, but too weak to be able to defeat me.” The dagger still on his neck, you threw a punch at him from behind and he passed out. You exhaled and looked at the teenage girls, who had bewildered looks on their faces. You looked through the leader and took the bags and purses of the girls. You gave them back their belongings and one of them started to sob into tears of joy and relief, very much to your dismay.

“T-thank you.. sniff for saving u-us! What can we do f-for you in return?” Thanked the sobbing girl. You awkwardly chuckled and waved your hand. “Eh, just stay safe for me, will ya’? Don’t wanna come to your rescue again.” They smiled and bowed to you before going their way. But just as they were turning their backs, a ninja came out of nowhere and looked at the scene. It was the Green Ninja, again, much to your dismay. He looked at the knocked out thugs behind you and looked at you. Then he looked at the girls, then back at you.

“Did you knock out those dudes?” He crossed his arms as he queried. An imaginary drop of sweat slid down your forehead behind your mask and you nervously tittered. His presence made you so uneasy all of a sudden.

“Uh, yeah. Yeah I did.” The girls squealed in excitement and ran out the alleyway, for some reason. You thought they would’ve asked for the celery man’s autograph or something, but no, they straight up ran away. The said man looked at you, then walked in your direction. He stopped in front of you and he crossed his arms, again. “Don’t think I don’t recognize you, F/n." You raised an eyebrow at him then smirked, dramatically taking off your mask. “And here I thought no one would find out I’m me! My, am I in such distress.” You said, even more dramatically and put a hand on your forehead, to make it even more dramatic. He just rolled his eyes, even if you couldn’t see it.

You cleared your throat. “So.... are you gonna.. kidnap me and deliver me to the police or something?” You awkwardly asked and put your hands behind your head as you strayed not too far away. All you did was stare at each other for the past 20 seconds and it was very awkward. The height difference didn’t make things any better.

Then you remembered that the thug stabbed your thigh. And it was bleeding and staining your clothes. You gritted your teeth in pain. Why was it now that you felt the pain? You started to feel slightly lightheaded but played it off (successfully).

“What? No! I’m not gonna kidnap you.” He gushed and looked at you, surprised by your sudden question. “Then what? Am I not supposed to be wanted? You know, this is the moment where you’re supposed to tie my hands up, pick me up on your shoulder, aggressively deposit me at the police station and mysteriously disappear. I actually thought you’d be interesting. I must say, I’m disappointed.” You told him off with a hearty laugh as you turned back to look at him. You started to feel more and more dizzy as the seconds went by. Shit. What if you passed out in front of him? Shit.

He looked down with a perplexed gaze. This was greatly troubling, for sure. What was he supposed to do? Turn you in? You saved these girls before he could even arrive at the scene. But you also saved him. You weren’t evil or mean, like how everyone thinks you are. You may be a criminal, but that’s not what you do 25/8.

That's when he noticed your leg. He gasped. You were bleeding like crazy! How did he not notice this sooner? And why did you seem so calm and nonchalant about it??

"Your- your leg- !" He tried to warn you but you put a finger to his lips. "Yeah, yeah, I know. I'm gonna go back to my place and treat it, don't worry." You reassured him, but he didn't believe you. It has probably been some time that you started bleeding, and at this point you should've passed out from the blood loss.

God, why did he even care? It's not like you're close or anything… But still. Strangely enough, he felt the need to help you. Not because it's probably just common decency, but for something else.

But his thoughts were interrupted when you tried to walk away. "I'm going back so- so uh… yeah. Stay safe out there.. It's not… It's not safe-" You stopped talking when black dots covered your vision, and you felt yourself go limp. You didn't know what happened next because you just passed out (finally).

Lloyd hurriedly caught you before you could hit the floor. Now what was he supposed to do? He can't get you to the hospital because you're gonna go straight to prison after being treated. He doesn't know where you live. He sighed as he realized he had no other choice but to take you back to the Bounty. The others will surely understand his situation, right?

"Pixal, do you copy?" Spoke Lloyd into his mic thingy. I don't know what it's called.

"Loud and clear, Lloyd. What is it?"

"I'm gonna need you to come pick me up… I'm kind of, uh.. stuck." He chuckled, uneasy. "I'll meet you on the roof of the building on-” He checked their location. “-Elemental Avenue, 451."

"On it."

Lloyd shifted so that he could carry you bridal style. He then jumped on the emergency stairs on the side of buildings and made his way on the rooftop. A minute or two passed, and the Bounty arrived. He climbed in and set the woman down, still having an arm below your head.

He looked up and saw Pixal and Nya coming his way. They both gasped at your sight. "What happened?" Panicked Nya, while Pixal rushed to get the medications and bandages needed.

"Long story…" He half-smiled at his teammate then glanced at you. Why did he feel so worried? He shouldn’t be worried. He shouldn’t care. He thought that it was normal since it was his duty to help the citizens of Ninjago, but you. You? You're a criminal! He can't care for you. He would've dropped you off at the hospital normally, but he didn't like the idea of you ending up in prison after being treated.

What. What? Why didn't he like you being in prison? They spend 50% of their time trying to find you and put you in a jail cell and here he was, not liking you being in prison. What the fuck.

The female nindroid came back a minute later with the med kit. It was only now that they realized they had to remove your pants to treat you. Lloyd unconsciously reddened. Nya carried you to a room with Pixal behind her, still carrying the med kit. They left, leaving poor Lloyd alone with his thoughts that grew more and more overwhelming and obvious each passing second.

Once you were in a different room, the Water Ninja set you down on the bed and gently slid down your pants. The gash was quite big. And your pants were full of blood. She made a mental note to wash it for her. Nya backed away and let her friend do the rest.

Said girl cleaned the blood before applying disinfectant on a piece of cotton and wiping your injury. She couldn't just put a band-aid on the cut. It was pretty large and quite deep.pretty damn deep. She will need to stitch it. Pixal took out a medical sew and sutures to stitch your wound.

An hour or two had passed, and the three girls were still in the room. Lloyd grew more and more anxious. He was about to knock on the door when it opened before he had the chance to. Nya shook her head as she chuckled at the celery man. He looked at her with an expectant gaze.

"Don't worry, she's fine. She'll wake up soon." Comforted the woman. Lloyd sighed in relief and crossed his arms.

“Why didn’t you drop her off at the hospital? They would have treated her and taken her to Kryptarium Prison.”

Lloyd flinched. What was he gonna tell her? He doesn’t even know why himself.

The Water Ninja raised an eyebrow at her comrade. Then she sniggered at him in realization. “Oh~ I get it. You have a crush on a criminal that we met only a week ago.” She continued laughing at the poor vegetable dude. The latter blushed and immediately denied.

“What!? No! Never. A crush? On her? Pff-” He tried to reason, but it was futile. Deep down he knew it was true, but he’d never admit it to anyone, or himself. Nya rolled her eyes with a smile and went her way to the control room.

Lloyd took a deep breath, and went into the room where you were in a deep slumber. He stared into your sleeping figure. What if Nya was right? What if he truly did have a crush on you? What is he gonna do? The others can’t know about this. They were gonna bully the fuck out of him. The more he thinks about it, the weirder he feels about you. Not the bad kind of weird. The.. weird kind of weird.

The green-obsessed man had nothing to do for the moment, so he decided to wait for you to wake up. He took a chair and sat down beside you. Before he knew it, he, too, was falling asleep.

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You woke up to loud snoring. You looked around, sitting up. Lloyd was sleeping on a chair and he was snoring like a father taking a nap.

Wait, what? What’s Lloyd doing in your room?

Then you realized that you weren’t in your room. You tried to recall what happened.

Oh yeah. You passed out. Shouldn't you be in the hospital, though? What the fuck are you doing in.. wherever you are?

You got up from the bed and hissed. You felt something around your thigh. Someone bandaged your wound. You glanced back at the sleeping man beside you. With much pain and energy, you walked towards him and aggressively shook him. “BITCHASS WAKE UP WHERE AM I?”

Vegetable man jolted back up. He rubbed his eyes from his sleep and glared at you. Then he realized you were standing. With an injured leg. “What- Why are you standing?? You should be in bed!” He pushed you back to bed and scolded you. “I don’t need to stay in bed! Answer my question. Where am I?” You angrily responded from where you seated on the bed. You looked up at him with furrowed eyebrows. Wait, since when did he get so tall? And so intimidating? You gulped but still kept up a confident figure.

The Green man sighed exasperatedly and looked at you in disdain while putting his hands on his hips. “You’re on the Destiny's Bounty. And don’t worry, I’m.. not the one who cleaned your cut.” He reassured you and you could’ve sworn his face was just the slightest bit of red.

Your breath started to hitch seeing him blush. He looked kind of cute like that.

What?

You shook off the thought and stood up again, much to Lloyd’s dismay. “Where are we?”

“On The Bounty. We can drop you off at yours, if you want?”

“And tell you the location of my secret hideout? No thanks. Just drop me off where we are, I’ll find my way back.” You limped towards the door onto the deck. He strode towards your limping figure and put your arm over his shoulder and helped you walk. “Are you sure? What if you get attacked or something? You won’t be able to fight like that.” He tried to convince you but of course, you denied. But the dude persisted and got on your nerves, so you told him to land you off at Laughy’s.

“Alright then.”

He left you to go to the control room. You looked down at the city and were left agape. Ninjago City looked so beautiful at night, especially from this view. You started to think about Lloyd.

“What if you get attacked or something?”

Why does he care? It’s totally not like you weren’t supposed to be rotting in prison.

10 minutes went by and you were still thinking about him. You realized and reddened. God, why were you thinking so much about him? It’s not like you liked him or anything… That would be weird. Wouldn't it?

“...Be careful, alright?” You looked at Lloyd and smiled, before going your way behind the Club. You made sure The Bounty left and you were out of sight and you went back to your base. You pushed the button on the wall with your index finger, and a door opened. You looked around for any sign of people, and went down the stairs leading to your hideout.

Once you were in, you immediately propped yourself onto your bed. Man, today was a long day. So much happened, but at the same time, so little did. You turned around so you would be facing the ceiling. You thought about Lloyd. Why did he say all those things? Did he mean it? Why is he actually kinda...

You turned around once again and screamed into your pillow. What the fuck was up with you? Did he poison you or something? Or used his weird green power thing to corrupt your mind? So many questions, but so little answers.

You fell asleep still thinking about the vegetable man.

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“LLOYD’S GOT A CRUSH Y’ALL!!”

The people in the room flinched as a certain blue ninja barged in the room. They shared incredibly confused glances before Kai, the Fire Ninja, looked at his teammate in disbelief and surprise.

“Wait wait, what- wait, WHAT?” He said, absolutely and utterly baffled at the fact that their traumatized little bro is actually in love (ignore harumi, she does not exist. fuck harumi btw) with someone. “Spill it! Who is it?”

“Remember F/n? That criminal the police make us search for but we can’t find her?”

“Don’t tell me he likes her!? ” Cole butted in, equally as bewildered as his friend.

The three of them looked at each other before breaking down in a fit of laughter.

Upon hearing the abnormally loud noise coming from the living room, Lloyd entered the room seeing the Red, Blue and Black Ninjas laughing as if they just saw a cockroach pissing on Zane or something. He raised an eyebrow and stared at them questioningly. What was so funny they were guffawing to their doom?

Kai tried to explain but couldn’t, as every time he opened his mouth only a wheeze came out. Cole, being the calmest in the room (but still howling in laughter), explained the situation to the poor boy.

“You- You like F/n??” He pointed at him before laughing just as hard as his comrades.

Lloyd’s eyes widened impossibly in surprise and waved his hands around as he denied the statement with all his might. “What? No! What- Who told you such nonsense? I don’t like F/n! I don’t.”

“Okay okay, but seriously dude. Her? Come on, There’s like, what? 5 billion people in Ninjago? I know you can do so much better!” Jay teasingly punched Lloyd’s arm.

“What? She’s not that bad… She’s actually nice. And what do you mean I can do so much better??” He glared at the boys before realizing what he just said.

“Haha, you admit it! Don’t worry bro, we got you.”

“What- I don’t like her!” He hid his face in his hands in aggravation, but the burning blush visibly displayed on his face said otherwise. “Why don’t you get it?” He looked up and glared at them. They snickered at him in response.

“Ask her out! I’m sure she’ll say yes.” Cole suggested, but his suggestion was quickly turned down by embarrassed Lloyd.

“Huh? No way! She doesn’t look like the type to be into that stuff anyway..” Said boy looked down and scratched his nape. “And besides, we only met like, 3 times. I can’t just ask her out like that.”

“How about you just tell her you wanted to go out as friends or something?”

“Yeah! And then you become friends, then you become good friends, then you crush on each other, then you’re a couple, then you get married and then you have kids- OW??”

Jay was cut off when Kai punched him on the back of his head. Lloyd groaned and sat down on the couch while slouching.

Then something came to the Master of Earth’s mind. “Do you at least have her number?”

Lloyd thought for a bit. “Actually, yeah. But she didn’t exactly give it to me. Remember that time me and Nya had a mission in Sunsetra’s Temple (i also made that up don’t judge me pls)? We, uh… kinda got stuck in a room with rising lava and I tried to text Kai for help, but somehow I texted some other number that ended up being F/n’s. We thought Kai would come but she came instead and yeah, that’s how I have her number. And also how we met.” The green-wearing boy explained, and leaned back while putting his hands behind his head.

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“You’re… fucking stupid.”

“Excuse me?”

“Dude, just go text her! Get out! Shoo shoo! Don’t come back until she says whether she’ll go out with you or not!” Jay, quite literally, kicked Lloyd out of the living room. “Ah… Children grow up so fast.” He said, wiping an imaginary tear out of his eye as if he was in some dramatic k-drama or something. The two other boys in the room facepalmed.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ(Sent at 09:12 PM)

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+81 54 553 6978

who is this

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤIt’s Lloyd

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why ar eyou texting me at 9 pm??

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤI have a question

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is it important?

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ It is of the utmost importance, yes

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what’s so important? are you dtrying to distract me so you have the time to trackd my numbef down or smth to find my location and send me to th epolice???

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ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤYou know I could’ve done that ages ago?

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤAlso why are you texting like that wtf

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yes but we never know.

and why not smh🖕

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤYou text just like Jay

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is that a compliment or an insult

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Depends

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well thank you then 😘

anyways what did you want to ask me?

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤOh I forgot about that

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤWell, It’s kind of embarrassing but

ㅤI wanted to ask if we could go out sometimes…

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omg

like a date??

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We spoke like twice in our lifetime so

yes you’re right, that is embarrassin LMAAOA

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤIs that a no?

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no actually

yes lloyd, i’ll go out with you 🤧

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤI didn’t think you’d actually say yes

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Y/n :)

tbh me neither but i’m giving you a chance bc im just nice like that👍

when and wehre di we meet??

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ㅤㅤ ㅤI was thinking about the amusement park?

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤYou seem like the type to go there a lot

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Y/n :)

i unfortunately don’t hav the chance to go because I’ll most likely get arrested

but yes you’re right😋

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤOkay then, I’ll meet you there at uhh

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTuesday at 3:00 PM?

Y/n :)

actually, how about we go somewhere calmer?

i have a mission tuesday morning and i’ll probabaly b etoo drained for an amusement park hahahaj…

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤOh of course, that’s fine :)

ㅤㅤㅤ How about the new café that just opened?

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤIt’s pretty calm there

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Y/n :)

very cliché but yes i would love that :))

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAlright, the new café at 3:00 PM?

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Y/n :)

yup 👍

see you on tuesday <33

❤️ Liked by Lloyd

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ❤️ Liked by Y/n :)

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Lloyd grinned at the “<3” you sent and propped himself onto his bed, and tightly hugged his pillow as his thoughts grew to be more and more about you.

One thing he knew for sure was that he most certainly looked forward to your date.

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⤴ I JUST DON'T WANT YOU TO LEAVE ME

A/N: I changed Lloyd's texting style purposely between the chat where he thought Y/n was Kai and when he knew it was Y/n. He texted differently because he thought it would impress Y/n, just a little HC of mine💪💪

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