#it's like ! ooh this is a surprise ! a little secret :3 come look :3

[alullinchaos]

making a one sentence post and then writing a 3 paragraph essay in the tags is healing for the soul

[ssa-neeks-prentiss]

Prompt: someone on the team has a secret child (the reader) and the team is shocked, but Hotch get into dad mode/uncle mode and has the child wrapped around his finger in minutes.

You choose the age of the child. I mean they could be an adult I guess.

Note : I might make this into a series and sorry if your name is Eleanor! I've also decided to stray and now she has three kids instead of one... Sooooo! I've also got like a little storyline and backstory planned out so it's like a 90 percent chance it will be a series! I also may have strayed a little of track :3

Aaron Hotchner x fem!reader

Word Count : 1.1k

AARON'S POV

He had been at work for roughly three hours by the time the team started to file in. He was always early, always getting there earlier than Spencer or Dave. It was a normal Tuesday. Except Tuesday meant paper work day. Despite how the team viewed him, he, in fact, did not like paperwork. At all. But he suffered through, wanting to be the best agent.

But he knew he wouldn't be. You were there. Wait, no, that sounded like jealousy. Okay, it kind of was. But you were just perfect. You were deterimined, young, agile and creative. The perfect agent. He was honestly surprised at the fact you hadn't been move up or been transferred to a higher department by now. But, their loss was a win to him.

He was then dragged from his thoughts as he heard a commotion from outside his office. Confused, he stood up and stepped outside. He looked down to meet the deep blue eyes of a young girl. His brows shot up in surprise as he spoke with a gentle tone.

"Hello?" He tried to not let his demeanor scare the girl and sighed in relief as the girl didn't seem to care, instead opting to grin and wave at him.

"Hello! I'm Eleanor, but everyone calls me Ellie! What's your name?"

He smiled at her introduction, the innocence of a little child always seemed to amaze him. He then leaned down.

"I'm Aaron. Nice to meet you."

She grinned up at him.

"You're Aaron! My mama told me about you!"

He looked perplexed.

"Your mama? Who's your mama?"

She looked at him with an incredulous look as if he had said the most stupidest thing ever.

"My mama? You don't know mama?"

He shook his head.

"Not by the name Mama. I would know her by a different name."

Eleanor nodded in an understanding way.

"Sorry, I don't know my mamas real name. I just call her mama."

She spoke with a shrug. He frowned.

"Can I pick you up? Then we can try and find your mama."

Her eyes lit up and she nodded.

"Okay! I don't know where mama went. She told me to stay put but I got Distracted."

He smiled softly as he picked her up as rested her on his hip. He then straightened up as he saw Derek walk up to them.

"What the.. You know.. I'm not even gonna ask."

Derek spoke with his hands up as he turned away but he paused when Eleanor spoke.

"You're Derek, right? Mama told me about you! She says you like.. Kicking doors down?"

Aaron chuckled quietly as he turned back around with a smile, well, it was more of a smirk.

"She did? Well, who is your mama?"

She shrugged.

"I don't know her name. Me and Aaron are going to find her! Do you wanna come? Ooh! Can I go on your shoulders? My uncle Azrael let's me go on his shoulders while he carries my sister!"

Aaron stopped and frowned.

"Your sister? Where is she?"

She looked up at him.

"Oh, she's at school, but mine was shut because of... Uh.. Stuff!"

Derek laughed at her explanation.

"But Azrael had this important job thingy or whatever so I got to go to her job with her! Which is this. But then I got lost. So I don't know where mama is now!"

The two shared looks of amusement at the girls words and her nonchalant tone while speaking. Aaron cleared his throat as he spoke.

"So, can you describe your mother?"

Eleanor nodded eagerly.

"She has Y/H/C hair!"

Aaron nodded. So that was still about half of the people in the building.

Eleanor moved to jump down and Aaron let her. She scrambled away surprisingly quickly for a little kid and Aaron and Derek shared a glance before a mutual agreement was made as the two jogged after her. The two caught up to her quickly and they decided to just walk around. Eleanor ranted to them as they walked, she was similar to Spencer in that way, constantly having something to rant about.

"Oh! And we have a dog! A German Shepherd! He's called Rex! He's a police dog for my Uncle Azrael but he stays with us so he's technically my dog!"

Aaron paused. He swears he had heard of a police dog called Rex. It was definitely mentioned by someone on the team... Who though? He couldn't for the life of him remember, which annoyed him because it was important in the moment.

She skipped as she had a hand in Derek's and a hand in his. Then then heard a familiar voice frantically calling the girls name.

"Eleanor?! Ellie?! Els?!"

They used multiple nicknames and they paused. Eleanor's face lit up as she called.

"Mama!"

Eleanor let go of the twos hands as she ran.. Right to you.. You sighed what he assumed as relief.

"Eleanor! Don't you dare run from me again!"

She spoke in a cross tone but she hugged Eleanor nonetheless. Derek's face shifted into one of surprise and Aaron could feel his do the same. You clearly hadn't noticed them until Eleanor grinned at you.

"Look who I met!"

She then pointed to then and you stood up to thank them until you saw who it was and you froze.

Aaron raised a brow and Derek voiced their question.

"You have a kid?!"

"Two kids?"

Aaron added after as he remembered Eleanor talking about a sister. You then grimaced.

"Three."

Aaron's eyes widened in surprise and so did Derek's.

"Why didn't you tell us?!"

She shrugged.

"It was on my information when I applied?"

She added meekly. Aaron rolled his eyes.

"What's going on about kids?"

The commotion had attracted Spencer and Penelope. Derek turned to the two of them.

"Y/N has three kids! Three!"

Penelope's eyes widened.

"Really?! I wanna meet them!"

Eleanor grinned from where she was beside you.

"I like your dress!"

Penelope's head snapped to you and Eleanor as she squealed and jogged to you.

"Who's this bundle of joy? Why did you hide her from us!"

She immediately leaned down to wrap her arms around Eleanor who did the same and accepted the hug with a grin. You smiled at the two and when the hug broke she put Eleanor on her waist. She then turned to Spencer.

"You can do magic tricks right? Can I see one? I wanna do magic!"

She spoke excitedly and Spencer's eyes lit up. He smiled as he nodded eagerly and Eleanor immediately jumped off of her mother and ran to Spencer who waved his hands excitedly as he spoke to the little girl. Her turned back to you and saw you watch the two with fondness in your gaze.

He smiled and walked over to you. You looked at him and smiled greatfully.

"Thank you for looking after her."

"It was no problem."

And it wasn't because he loved you. And he would do anything for you, and, by extension, your children as well.

[exo-raskreia]

Thoughts on GojoHime in the Phantom Parade side story

(An English fan translation of the full story here & another English translation of the GojoHime part here).

The story, "Satoru Gojo, The Night Before The Goodwill Event," is divided in 3 sections, where Gojo teases 3 of his closest friends, lol.

A little recap first.

So, it seems that weeks before the Goodwill Event, Gojo had been looking for ideas on what the students could do for fun. On the day before the event, he started off with Nanami, convincing him to go bowling. Finding certain aspects of it complicated (such as where it could take place), Gojo scratched it off & left, leaving an annoyed Nanami behind. (It's unclear if Gojo was simply watching or playing too, but he left when it was his turn to bowl).

That night, he found Utahime outside of the Tokyo Dome, having just finished watching a live baseball game. Her team lost & she was mad. After teasing her a bit, Uta asked him why he was there & Gojo said he knew she'd be in Tokyo, as both of them should be making preparations for the upcoming event. He added that unlike him, she was slacking off on the job by going to the dome. Ignoring him & surprised that Gojo was putting in the work, Uta told him to go continue his preparations then, but Gojo said she should come too. When she asked why, Gojo said if she didn't want him telling on her to the principals, they should go to a Batting Cage. Offering to pay for her as the cherry on top, he said exercise was good to let out frustrations & ran off. Confused, Uta chased after him (what in the shoujo rom-com is this)

She ended up hitting a bunch of home runs, leaving Gojo impressed 👀. After a couple rounds of batting on her own, she asked him what the batting had to do with the preparations. Gojo hesitated & told her it was a secret before running off again (teleporting?), leaving her confused. Gojo knew he'd find baseball the most fun even just by watching & decided to pick that as one of the activities for the students on the 2nd day of the exchange event.

That same night, he basically ordered a confused Ijichi to drive him to some stores to buy the equipment & uniforms for the baseball match & other potential activities. It was then revealed he was using the school funds, even for the bowling & Batting Cage (lol), & told Ijichi to add in the extra activities to the poll for the 2nd day of the event. As already established in the manga/anime, Gojo had rigged the poll & was happy that baseball won.

Ooh, boy... So, let's dissect this. How did Gojo find Utahime at the Tokyo Dome? Was it a coincidence, despite the amounts of people there? Did he sense or see her CE & followed it there? Or did he make an educated a lucky guess she would be there, as he knows she often goes to watch games when in Tokyo (since he pointed out that he knew she'd already be in town for the Goodwill Event)?

Gojo noticed she was upset about her fav team losing, so he suggested they go to a batting center so she could let off some steam, making it sound like it had to do with his preparations for the event (which, technically, it did 🤪). The thing is...Gojo didn't play with her. He stood to the side while she played.

And Uta just went along with it... She clearly doesn't mind being in his company, not to mention at night. She must've been pretty into it, & who knows what she was wearing; it's likely that she was in casual wear (off-duty & her miko outfit would've stood out too much at the dome). Gojo might've been in casual wear too. (Phantom Parade has all the characters in their default outfits despite the OG scenes showing otherwise in the manga/anime).

What was going thru Gojo's head while at the Batting Cage? He was clearly impressed by her skills, as she hit a bunch of home runs 👀. Before heading over to Ijichi, Gojo thought to himself that he knew he would enjoy baseball & that it was fun just to watch the batting...meaning it was fun for him to watch Utahime being all flushed & sweaty & in her cute outfit &—

He bought the baseball uniforms for the students & Utahime. How did he know their sizes? Maybe he asked Ijichi for the student files or something, like what measurements they have for their school uniforms. But Utahime? Gojo must've made an educated guess... His experience with women, maybe? 🤪 And that maybe he observes her a little too much...

Reminds me of some scenes in the Earl & Fairy anime/novel series in which Edgar would gift Lydia dresses that fit her to a T (when they weren't even dating or anything, lol) & she'd wonder how in the world he knew her exact measurements. Edgar was a womanizer so he was definitely well-versed in women's bodies, & was becoming very interested in her, so... 🤭 (If y'all want a dynamic similar to GojoHime, go read this series!! It's amazing!!)

Then at the baseball game with the students, Gojo put on his sunglasses (which he either wears on a whim or to pick up girls, as stated by Gege himself 👀) & his "seduction" outfit that he once wore to annoy Megumi in that one Jujusanpo. Meanwhile, Uta wore the baseball uniform provided by Gojo, matching her white bow with a white belt. Girl—

So, this proves the headcanon that Gojo had rigged the poll for Utahime. He knows she loves baseball & he canonically does too (as implied in one of the novels while talking to Ijichi & making references to the famous Japanese baseball player Ichiro Suzuki). They must bond over baseball when Gojo's not teasing 😩. Baseball date headcanons proven too 🤭.

Sure, Gojo added in other sports/activities to the poll, but the fact baseball won when Gojo had said it'd be the most fun...maybe he put more baseball slips in the box. In the manga/anime, the main takeaway is that Gojo chose baseball as the main activity 😏.

He picked something that all of them could enjoy, which was very sweet of him 🥹. I wonder if Uta ever connected the dots? Did she realize Gojo got the idea because of her? For her too? But maybe she was too irritated that she lost to Gojo at the game, lol, as she's very competitive. She was telling off her students here.

This makes me wonder if they made a bet of some sort. Imagine? We can have so much fun with this side story 😩...

BTW, what if Uta had been the one to introduce Gojo to the sport to begin with?! She'd get all nerdy & passionate about it. Gojo likes how expressive she gets & maybe that's why he enjoyed watching her play at the batting center? Not to mention the view— Must be one of the reasons he enjoys teasing her~

Anyway, I can't believe we got a story like this! So cute! We got fed good 🤭. Too bad we didn't get to see Nanami interacting with GojoHime (to potentially prove our HC's that he gets annoyed by Gojo's antics towards their senpai 🤭). Hope we get more crumbs like this in the future!

[championleonsslut]

First of all, HELLO, welcome to Tumblr! :3 (Just in case you are new!)

And now, here comes my idea: Leon with a shy but VERY powerful S/O. Full team, the best of the best, destroyer of champions.

I just like the contrast between a cute and shy girly and the most menacing team you can imagine.

- Fairy Anon 🧚🏻‍♀️

Ooh this is a good one anon! I would have responded sooner, but I didn’t see this request at first, sorry! I also have been on Tumblr awhile, I just used to be a lurker.

Leon W/ a shy, but VERY powerful s/o.

G/n reader

At first, it was hard for Leon to even get to know you. After all, he was the champion, you were just a trainer. But you caught his eye. With how downright adorable you were, and your Pokemon.

Leon saw you battle once, and was immediately intrigued. He already thought you were psychically attractive, but this just added to it. You were a great trainer too!

So naturally, he got “lost” in the Wild Area and followed you around for a bit. But when he tried to talk to you, you yelped, and took off in the other direction. He felt a little hurt, but pushed it aside.

So you were shy, huh? Alrighty then. Leon has to do this the non-Leon way.

He followed you around the Wild Area again, but this time, was much more strategic. When you had set down camp, that’s when he “pounced.”

He made sure not to startle you, and carefully introduced himself. Once you guys got to chatting, he just developed more and more of a crush on you. Not like it wasn’t mutual, you’ve had a celebrity crush on him for years! And now he’s TALKING to you???

You exchanged numbers, and met up again many more times. Eventually, he even got to meet your Pokemon team when he challenged you to a battle!

A Togekiss, Garchomp, Melmetal, Jolteon, Lucario, and Milotic. You kicked his ass. This was kept a secret for a very long time, as he had to keep up the façade of unbeatable champion.

He was… very surprised, and so were you. But nonetheless, you happily parted ways after a little more flirting from him. He asked you out a few days later, of course you said yes.

You both decided to keep it secret for a bit, as the media would get right up in your grill. And you are shy. You would not like that. Leon would also not like that.

He comes to see you whenever you battle, and drool from the sidelines. You have a bit of a streak going by this point, some people saying you may as well be the next champion with how good you are.

You have many secret dates with him before you both finally decide to tell people. Leon lets it slip in an interview, and everyone goes B A N A N A S.

Now, you are a target for the press. They catch you sometimes after matches, but normally Leon is there to shoo them away when they get too nosy, or when you look like you’re about to have a panic attack. But when Leon isn’t there, it’s not as good.

You usually just (very politely) tell them to fuck off, and bolt away. Leon is so so proud of you whenever this happens. You are rewarded with many kisses.

Sometimes you do interviews together, and Leon can’t help but gush about you while you sit there blushing like you’re going to explode.

You end up becoming one of the best trainers in Galar, actually! Maybe even good enough to be a gym leader, if you’d like.

Of course, you keep kicking your boyfriend’s ass along the way, and he keeps trying to scheme ways to beat you.

[ilyasorokinn]

omgggg happy 3rd anniversary to you!!!! here's to many more to come 🥂 for this celebration can i please request, from the general fluffy dialogue prompt list number 8 + 9 with mat barzal pls? thank you!

WINNIE MARTIN’S FAVORITE PERSON

this is the first of my tumblr-versary blurbs, so if that annoys you, block the tag 'taylor's tumblr-versary' love ya <3

8. "who let you be this cute today?" 9. "can we wait a second? i wanna take a picture of you right now." (from this prompt list)

you tried to go to as many games as you could, but you had a job so making it to every game was impossible. but, when you could make it to games, mat made sure to plan ahead and make sure you were gonna have a good time.

"you have a ride, right?" mat asked from the bathroom where he was still getting read.

"yes, i have a ride." you sighed. a moment of silence enveloped you and you knew something was wrong, "you okay? you need help with anything?" you asked.

"...yes." he hesitated.

"you can't tie your tie, can you?" you smiled.

"no." you could see the pout on his face as you made your way into the bathroom.

"ooh." you teased, "mathew barzal, who let you be this cute today?" you teased, enjoying the shy smile on his face.

"stop please. just help." he handed you the tie he wanted to wear, but you shook your head, "what?"

"mat, i love you, but your sense of style is awful." you winced, recalling every bad fashion choice you had seen him make. you set the tie on the counter and grabbed a different one, one that better matched the suit he was wearing, and began tying it.

"i should.be offended." the smile on his face told you he wasn't.

"i'm saving you from ending up on people's worst dressed." you shrugged.

he rolled his eyes, "so, before i go, can i see what you're gonna wear tonight?" it was no secret that you loved dressing up for games. it was fun and you liked doing it. you usually had little pieces with his name, number, or team colors. something to show your support, and mat loved it.

"nope." you shook your head.

"what? why not?"

"that ruins the surprise," you told him.

"you're gonna make me wait till after the game to see." he pouted.

"i don't know. maybe i'll be there at warmups." you shrugged, smiling when he perked up, "i think syd's bringing win, so maybe i'll go down with them." she was your ride, so going down to the ice for warmups made sense.

"okay, well, i guess i might see you during warmups." he kissed your forehead.

"maybe." you shrugged, wrapping your arms around his waist, "try not to fall, okay?" he rolled his eyes.

"i don't do it on purpose." he insisted.

you smiled, "score goals." you told him, leaning up and giving him a quick peck.

"for you, always." he hummed.

after he left, you got ready as quickly as you could and before you knew it, sydney martin was pulling up outside your building, "y/n yl/n, you always put the rest of us to shame."

"oh, stop it." you smiled bashfully.

"i'm serious. how you do it astounds me." she ran her finger over the sleeve of your jacket, "doesn't y/n look pretty, win?" you looked to the backseat where winnie was sitting, clutching a stuffed animal.

"pretty." she smiled.

"thank you, miss win." you winked before getting into the passenger side.

true to your word, you followed sydney down to the ice for warmups and helped keep winnie entertained. you could tell sydney was a little tired, so you did your best to keep her attention.

when the boys came out, you couldn't help but smile when mat tossed a couple of pucks over the ice to a few kids. winnie's eyes were glued to the ice as she watched all the guys skate around.

matt skated over, making his daughter laugh, blowing her kisses and even tossing her a puck, which she clutched to her chest along with her stuffed animal.

when your mat finally skated over, sydney took her daughter back so you and mat could have a moment. he smiled, taking notice of your jacket. he spun his finger, and you gave him a little twirl so he could see your jacket.

he gave a thumbs up and a nod, which made you laugh. he tossed a puck over and nodded to a kid behind you, whose eyes were glued. on mat, watching him mesmerized.

you nodded and waved. as he skated backward, he waved and winked. you rolled your eyes before looking at the puck. you smiled when you noticed that mat had signed it.

you turned around to the kid, who looked at you, probably after having seen mat point at him. you laughed before you handed it to him, "this is from barzy." you told him, "have fun tonight."

you turned back to sydney, who had her phone out and was probably recording and taking pictures of the whole thing, "you guys are so cute." she hugged you, "now come on, let's get some drinks." you smiled when winnie raised her arms in your direction, a signal that she wanted to be picked up.

after the game, and an ot goal scored by mat, you waited with sydney and the other girls in the tunnel. you were sitting with sydney, and the entire game, winnie was in your lap. somehow she had gravitated from her seat into your lap, but you didn't mind.

"look, win, there's your dad." you pointed when you saw matt walk out. she gave him a wave, but yawned and laid her head on your shoulder, "i'm tired, too." you patted her back, making the martin's smile.

you waved when you saw mat walk out. he made his way over to you and hugged you, pressing a kiss to your cheek, "i'm proud of you. overtime goal!" you cheered quietly, not wanting to disturb winnie too much.

"i know. all for you." he smiled into your hair before pressing a kiss to the top of your head, "you ready to go?" you hummed.

"wait, wait, before you guys go." sydney stopped you, pulling out hr phone, "can we wait a second? i wanna take a picture of you right now." she begged.

"fine." mat rolled his eyes playfully, but posed for the picture nonetheless. after the picture was taken, you were going to hand winnie off to her parents, but she clung to you.

"come on, we gotta go home, winnie." sydney sighed, flashing. youan apologetic smile.

"how about this? i'll carry you in the car, but after that, i gotta go." you offered, and she nodded, "all right, let's go." you switched arms and started heading int he direction of sydney's car.

mat walked by your side, holding your hand and talking to you about whatever. unbeknownst to you, sydney, who was trailing behind you and mat, was snapping pictures.

you set winnie in her car seat and waved, "bye, winnie girl." you blew her a kiss and she blew you one back, which you accepted and held close to your chest, which made her laugh.

you walked back to mat's car, "that felt very domestic." he told you.

"keep dreaming, barzal. let's stick to babysitting."

"i know, i know." he raised his hands in surrender.

as you got waited for mat to get into bed later that night, you saw sydney's tag and checked out the instagram story. it was a photo she had taken, without your knowledge, of you and mat walking towards the parking garage, hand-in-hand, winnie in your arms, her head on your shoulder with the caption 'her favorite person ever ❤️ @/yourusername'

mat hopped into bed next to you and saw the post, "you're right. we do look domestic." you smiled.

"let's stick to babysitting." he joked.

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[euripidestrousers]

What are your big wolfstar hc?

Ooh good question!

I tend to change my hcs based on the AU I'm writing, but i am not exaggerating when I say these little freaks are Always on My Mind so I have an ungodly amount of canon-themed hcs. Here we go:

- Remus is one of the only people Sirius cuts a fair amount of slack. Sirius has high standards and expectations of others but he has a huge Remus-shaped blind spot, so will find reasons to excuse Remus' sometimes shitty behaviour. He has heart shaped eyes for his gangly, sly, avoidant attachment style man.

- Remus sleeps like an absolute log, anywhere, anytime. Sirius has always been a light sleeper, wakes easily, and doesn't sleep much.

- They kept their casual fucking-turned relationship secret until well after graduating. The only ones who knew were James, Lily and Peter. Lily was the first one to figure it out because poor James had been in the trenches, so used to his friends' flirting that he didn't even clock it anymore. It brought Lily and Sirius together because he had someone to talk about it with, the first person he'd met who wasn't a casual homophobe about it, and was sympathetic.

- Second to this! James and Peter weren't always rainbow flag waving allies. They were teenage boys in the 70s - they'd drop casual homophobic comments all the time before finding out about their friends. Sirius joined in sometimes to hide it from James (he never cared what anyone else would think but he was secretly afraid of losing closeness with James), and Remus went very quiet whenever this happened. James was surprised at first when he found out but came around within minutes and apologised for being a thoughtless dick when he was younger.

- Peter most definitely used Remus and Sirius' tumultuous relationship against them. Remus was very avoidant about coming out and Sirius, while not his highest priority, resented having to hide. They bickered about it and Peter would often throw a spanner in to make their fighting worse.

- Sirius' hair is a good indicator of his mental health. While he's not vain he tends to keep it neat and out of the way when he's in a good place mentally. When he's fighting inner demons he lets it go and Remus knows this. He uses it as a Sirius-meter, and knows when it's starting to get long and unkempt to gently pry into what's going on with him.

- They do the crossword puzzles together most mornings (when Remus gets up in time)

- Sirius is fantastic at baking although he only did it once or twice for Lily's birthday (per her request). Remus is the cook for both of them, although when Sirius isn't there he sustains himself on tea, biscuits and deeply suppressed anxiety.

- Sirius is a singer when he's in a good mood. Remus adores coming home to hear his deep voice belting out a mix of muggle and wix songs because it means Sirius is in his happy place. Sirius is a serenader - it starts as a joke but there's a soft look in his eye when sings while he spins Remus around the kitchen. It's one of Remus' favourite Sirius-isms

- Sirius jokes about Remus' lycanthropy to make light of it. He can be a bit callous and insensitive about it at times, but his candour does make Remus feel less like a monster.

- They are god-awful at communicating as they're both rather private, skeptical people. While it's something they have in common and respect about each other, it makes for difficulties in a relationship.

- Sirius is a Nightmare when he's bored so Remus has a mental Rolodex of thought-provoking questions to stop him from wreaking havoc (or just being annoying). As soon as he sees the restlessness starting, he casually brings up that new law about to pass in the goblin senate, and how it might affect non-human creatures in the wizarding world. He still hasn't recovered from the time Sirius got bored and took apart his record player to see how it worked and he's not getting caught out again. This is also one of the reasons why Remus is in Sirius' top 3 favourite people - he always has something interesting to say and will happily debate for hours. Sirius is hardly ever bored around him.

- Neither of them are jealous lovers. Remus' self-worth is in the toilet, so if he sees someone flirting with Sirius he just feels miserable and spirals, thinking about how Sirius can do so much better than him. Sirius is a fiercely loyal person so he never flirts back and thinks Remus' self-image issues are ridiculous. On the odd occasion that someone flirts with Remus, Sirius rather enjoys it because a) it's ammunition for teasing and Remus will go bright red when he brings it up, and b) Watching Remus eventually realise he's being flirted with is prime entertainment - he fumbles and blushes so hard and almost takes out whoever's around in his haste to flee. It's priceless. Also - Sirius is extremely self-assured and knows his partner is hopelessly gone for him and would never cheat. Trust is extremely important to them both.

- Remus is extremely unpleasant around the full moon. He's got all sorts of aches and pains, has trouble sleeping properly, fatigue, and nausea issues. It makes him irritable and snappy. Sirius is incredibly patient with him and gives him space. He doesn't take Remus' mood to heart and occupies himself while Remus wallows. He's always there when Remus finally emerges from his misery to pitifully request a massage or a pain potion, and is uncharacteristically soft with him during the full moon period.

- Sirius. Cannot. Stand. the way Remus runs away from problems. It's his biggest pet peeve and it's a source of some of their biggest fights.

- Remus is mostly vanilla-aligned but is open to trying whatever new thing Sirius comes home with, smiling giddily and clutching a new toy or book with a spell he wants to try out. Occasionally Sirius will strike gold and find a kink Remus is wild for (ahem, praise kink), and is horribly smug about it

- Sirius is hopelessly gone for Remus' feigning innocence, lying through his teeth act. He doesn't understand it, but seeing Remus lie point blank to someone's face with those big, trustworthy brown eyes, sends him off-the chain, I-need-to-fuck-this-man-right-now-wild and he has no clue why. Remus is aware of this.

- They are mostly switchy but will go for months at a time with a preference for topping/bottoming. When Remus is feeling particularly insecure he tends to want to be fucked intimately, face-to-face, where he can see every twitch in Sirius' face, can catalogue the evidence of how much Sirius adores him. Sirius is just happy to be along for the ride because this way he can completely blanket Remus and grind slowly, swallowing every one of Remus' whimpers and broken moans as he fucks him slowly and thoroughly. Sirius can't get enough of taking him apart, finding his limits, anything that breaks Remus' finely tuned composure.

- Sirius is awful at apologies when they're younger. He has trouble admitting or even seeing his wrongs. After becoming an animagus he finds that it's much easier to apologise as Padfoot. After a fight he'll go for a rage-fuelled long walk or bike-ride, and cool down. When he's said or done something he regrets, he'll come home as Padfoot, tail drooping and wagging hopefully, big grey eyes fixed on Remus. He'll sidle up to him and just stare, wagging his tail. Remus knows exactly what he's doing but it's impossible to stay mad at him like this and he begrudgingly accepts that it's Sirius' way of apologising. It's not the healthiest communication tactic but they're not perfect. Once Sirius receives a begrudging head scratch, he changes back to his human form and acts like they never fought. It's annoyingly effective.

- Remus absolutely loathes flying on Sirius' motorbike. He begrudgingly admits it's hot to see Sirius dismounting, windswept, leather jacket donned, but god help him he'll do anything to avoid joining him on that death-trap. The only upside is that when he gets cajoled into riding, he can wrap around Sirius like a squid, burying his face in his back, and it's the only way it feels even slightly safe. Sirius secretly loves when Remus does this, and although he doesn't know what cute aggression is, it makes him want to squeeze Remus until his head pops off.

- Sirius is The Garbage Bin of the relationship. Oh you're not gonna finish your dinner? Pass it on over. Random assortment of treats Remus can't finish? Munches on them instead of meals. He often forgets to eat so he gets what he can when he can - ADHD eating style. Remus is the sick Victorian child, 'i can't eat too much dairy or I'll die'. Takes one bite of an apple and feels sick, Sirius, come get your snack, boy.

- Neither of them ever wanted kids but they both like children, which is a surprise to both of them. Given the chance, they are the Coolest Uncles, although Remus is cagey about their relationship and insists they're just best pals that live together until Harry is old enough to call bullshit, and Sirius just shrugs like 'yeah, he's weird about it. If you ask him about it he'll run away to Turkey. I'm working on it.'

Wowwww okay I have so many more but I have to stop somewhere. I hope you don't regret asking this question anon! You have opened Pandora's box

[verdantcrimson]

Gourmand Fragrance / Wagashi Revolution - 3

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Nazuna: We made it. Oi~ Keito-chin, hurry up and come here!

Keito: Don’t be in such a hurry, Nito. We’ve got plenty of time.

Keito: Or are you perhaps going to tell me that you have some work to attend to at the last minute as well?

Nazuna: No, no, it’s all good, so don’t get riled up!

Nazuna: … Jeez, are you still mad about Rei-chin being a no-show? 

Keito: I’m not mad about that. It makes sense to prioritize your work, after all.

Keito: However, if he had other obligations, he should’ve made it clear. Since Sakuma proposed the idea, I ended up mistakenly assuming that he would accompany us.

Nazuna: Ahaha, but Keito-chin, you put on airs and said that we should “begin researching right away.”

Nazuna: It’d be embarrassing for you if he replied with “Oh, but I’m going to work later though.”

Keito: Don’t bother trying to re-explain it to me. Seriously, how incorrigible…

Nazuna: Sorry, my bad. Anyways, that being said, why’d you pick downtown as the research spot, Keito-chin?

Nazuna: Don’t you think it’d be better to pick a spot closer to ES…?

Keito: If we’re near ES, then Kanzaki might find us out. I’d rather that not happen.

Nazuna: Hm? Were you planning on doing this without telling Souma-chin?

Keito: Yes. I felt like surprising Kanzaki in any case.

Keito: I discussed it with Kiryu earlier, and we were thinking of making Valentines wagashi to give to him to express our gratitude towards him.

Nazuna: I get it. It’s a good idea. Well, now I’m thinking about making some for everyone else in Ra*bits in secret too.

Nazuna: Alright! Then let’s get fired up and start our research!

Nazuna: Though it’s pretty crowded here in spite of it being the middle of the day on a weekday. Is it because of Valentines?

Keito: Most likely. Though, the congestion at this time of day is preferable. The main target of Valentines is young women, after all.

Keito: Around this time, most students are still attending school. After school lets out, it’ll likely become crowded with girls again.

Nazuna: Now that you mention it, most of the people milling around the stores look like college-age women.

Nazuna: Ah, Keito-chin, that store over there has a huge line!

Keito: Yes. Apparently, that’s a famous Western confectionery. They’re selling limited seasonal Valentines chocolate cake.

Nazuna: I want to try one for our research, but judging by the length of that line, it might take a few hours to even get inside the store…

Keito: Good point. Then, we might have better luck with the wait time at the coffee shop across the street.

Keito: Hmm, it looks like they have some limited chocolate flavored drinks and parfaits for sale.

Nazuna: Ooh, this cake is super cute. The strawberry chocolate drink looks yummy too! ♪

Nazuna: I love strawberries, you know~ ♪ They’re pink and cute, so I kind of feel drawn to them…

Nazuna: Ah, there’s a crowd over there too!

Nazuna: It looks like that store sells white chocolate. They sell white chocolate ganache you can give out as gifts as well!

Nazuna: Uu~... All of these shops look so good, I don’t know which one we should go into~

Nazuna: Or maybe it’d be better if we went to all of them? I mean, we’re researching here, so it might be good to visit every single—

Keito: Oi, Nito. You’re getting carried away. You haven’t forgotten why we’re here, right? 

Keito: Our goal is to research ideas for Valentines wagashi. Don’t forget that.

Nazuna: I- I know. I just got a little excited looking at everything..

Nazuna: Though it really is incredible. Every store has attractive goods that pull you in.

Keito: For the confectionery industry, Valentine's day is a business opportunity they can’t ignore.

Keito: All of these stores must have worked desperately on their marketing tactics in order to make the most of this lucrative sales period.

Nazuna: O-Oh. Well, I guess that’s true. Somehow, I feel like all the magic was just killed…?

Keito: Originally, Valentine's day was a part of a confectionery company’s commercial strategy. It’s common to hear people call Valentine’s a conspiracy created by chocolate companies.

Keito: And they would be right, because Valentine’s day in Japan finds its origins in the founder of a certain western confectionery company. ¹

Nazuna: H-Haha.. Is that so?

Keito: The founder of this company brought the Valentine's day tradition here from abroad. However, there's something peculiar about it all.

Keito: During Valentine’s day overseas, gifts given aren’t limited to chocolate.

Keito: Japan is the only country that restricts Valentine’s gifts to chocolate. Do you know why that is, Nito?

Nazuna: Eh? Ummm, because of the founder?

Keito: Correct answer. Seems like you were properly listening to me.

Keito: When the tradition was imported here from overseas, it was changed to make it so that only chocolate would be given of all the possible gifts.

Keito: All of this was part of the founder’s business strategy to deal with sales drop in February.

Nazuna: I- I see. Keito-chin, you sure know a lot~

Keito: Well, there are other theories. By the way, while it is customary in Japan for women to give chocolates to men, this too—

Nazuna: You’re still going!? Keito-chin, did you maybe forget what we came here for?

Nazuna: We’re supposed to research the Valentines marketplace, Keito-chin!

Keito: Hm… True. Time is money, after all. We ought to make good use of it.

Nazuna: Okay, for now, let's just go to the coffee shop you spotted earlier, Keito-chin.

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Translation Notes

This is actually true! Keito is referring to Morozoff Ltd. You can read more about it here + here (this page is in japanese)

[lovely-peace]

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Masterlist Prologue - - - Part 7

So... I realized that my characters in my story don't have many moments. I can't write all the moments i would like to so i made something like behind the scenes for you, so you can connect with these characters. And for fun all of these are canon in my story.

It was only a little idea and I hope you will enjoy these <3

Maya and Lydia

Maya: You're ignoring all your problems. Lydia: I know. Maya: You also know it's an unhealthy coping mechanism? Lydia: I'm ignoring that fact as well. Maya:

Lydia: You know me, Maya, I don’t take any shit. You know what I say to my haters? Maya: What? Lydia: I say: “Please don’t hate me, I’m really nice.”

Maya: Can you keep a secret? Lydia: Do you know anything about my love life? Maya: No, I don't. Good point.

Maya: I’ve become a bread crumb dealer to four crows at the black lake. They pay me with a bit of everything. Like shiny things, fabric, or pens. But recently they paid me with a 20 dollar bill they found somewhere. So I decided to buy them some more expensive bread. They loved it. So they understand what to do. Give me money. I’ve probably racked up about 200 dollars at this point. Is it morally wrong though, I mean. They’re the ones who steal the money from others. Or perhaps they just have a big pile laying somewhere. Should I keep on doing this? Lydia: You sound like the start of a Batman villain.

Maya: Caffeine no longer keeps me awake while class, so instead I have every morning Lydia saying ‘we need to talk after class.’ It gives me the right amount of adrenaline and fear I need to keep going.

Seraph and Sirius

Seraph : Are you alright with constructive criticism? I don't want to sound mean. Sirius: No, go ahead. I want to hear it. Seraph : You two suck together. Sirius: That's not constructive criticism.

Seraph : Quick! You must come with me! Your in great danger! Sirius: Why?! Seraph : Because I’ll kill you if you don’t.

Seraph: Is this mistletoe? Sirius: Uh, no, no, that is basil. Seraph: Too bad cause if it was mistletoe I was gonna kiss you. Sirius: Yeah, no, it’s still basil.

Seraph and Leander

Seraph: Why is it so hard for you to believe me?! Leander: … Seraph: Oh, right. The lying.

Leander: Come to think of it… You’ve always been nice to me. Leander: I mean, you listen to all my problems- Seraph: No, Leander I just simply stand here while you talk, there’s a big difference.

Leander: Why are you like this?? Seraph: I used too much "No More Tears" shampoo as a kid and I haven't felt a single emotion since.

Leander: So we're gathered here today for a very special reason and I think you'll all agree with me here. Leander: And if you don't well then fuck you. Leander: I'm looking at you, Seraph, you jealous mop.

Seraph: Wait you like me? For my personality? Leander: I know, I was surprised too.

Seraph: Dammit, Leander, you ruined everything between me and Sirius! Leander: You’re welcome.

Seraph and (y/n)

Seraph: Whisky, can I speak to you for a minute? In private. (Y/n): Ooh, someone's in trouble. It's me. I don't know why I did that.

Seraph: Deep down, I'm sure I was always pretty okay with you. (Y/n): Thanks, Seraph! Seraph: It wasn't a compliment, numbnuts.

Seraph: You’re overthinking this. (Y/n): You don’t know the appropriate level of thinking, Seraph. What if I’m underthinking?

Lydia and friends

Lydia: My heart is guarded but like… very poorly. The kind of guards that would let 3 kids in a trench coat into an R rated movie.

Lydia: The only straight I am is a straight-up badass.

Lydia: How late were you up last night? Luis & Luke, in tandem: Me? Lydia: No, not you two. You stay up late all the time. Lydia, (thinking Maya was on a date) to Maya: You.

Luis: What's worse than a heartbreak? Lydia: Stepping on a cat's tail and not being able to explain that you're sorry.

Luis: Hey, what are you reading? Luke: This is my magic book where any ink spilled shows a scripture of the future, however it bears a curse making it broken, and as such in order to make any scripture appears, I have to do it myself. Luis: Impressive! I must have it for myself! Maya: So it’s just a Notebook? Luke: It’s just a Notebook.

Luis: Something tells me Lydia's going to be a bit more unhinged today... Lydia, holding a lit match and a bag of cheetos: Leave me be, Maya isn't home to stop me, I'm going feral.

Luis: For most of human history, vehicles had automatic collision avoidance and could even take you home if you were asleep or drunk. But then we got rid of the horse. Luke: You complete moron. You stupid fucking idiot. "Cars would be better if they could bite and shit" – that was you just now, dumbass. Luke: "Wouldn't it be cool if cars could piss? Wouldn't it be cool if cars could fuck?" Fuck off. Maya: It would be cool if cars could fuck. Lydia: We... We still have horses.

Sirius and Leander

Sirius : Why can’t we all just get along? Leander: Because most of us are assholes, Sirius.

Sirius: Sorry I'm late, I was doing stuff. Leander: YOU PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKING STAIRS!

Leander: Let’s not Sirius this into a worse situation than it already is. Sirius: Did you just use my name as a verb?

Leander, to Sirius: You wanna fight? All right, let’s take this outside. The stars are so bright tonight and the moon looks so nice. Here, hold my hand—

Slytherin friend group

Damien: Remember that time you dared me to lick a swingset? Phina: No, I said "Damien, don't lick that swingset" and you said "Don't tell me what to do" and licked the swingset.

Damien: I'm so happy, I could kiss you! Phina : Um…Neat. later Phina , lying face down on their bed: I said "Neat," Leander. Who the fuck says neat these days? It's not neat to say neat but I said it anyways because I'm fucking stupid. Leander, reading a book: Don't beat yourself up too much, Phina . Everyone gets nervous sometimes. Remember what I did when Seraph kissed me at the lake? Phina : Didn't you thank her? Leander: closes the book and looks at the ceiling I fucking thanked her.

Seraph: Does anyone know how to relax? Asking for a friend.

Seraph: Cassie, where’s your report card? Cassie: My friends stole it from me at school, so now I don’t have it anymore. Seraph: Do you think I’m stupid enough to believe that lie? Cassie: What lie? Seraph: That you have friends.

Seraph: I think we can all agree I’m the ten amongst these threes.

Seraph: I am literally evil incarnate. Seraph: I’m not actually, I just enjoy being evil. Seraph: Which I think actually makes it even more evil because I’m making a conscious effort.

Phina: Seraph has no idea I’m high. Seraph: You’re high? Phina: Oh, I’m sorry. Phina, leaning over to Cassie: Seraph has no idea I’m high.

Seraph: When life gives you lemons, don't make lemonade. Make life take the lemons back! Get mad! I don't want your damn lemons, what the hell am I supposed to do with these? Demand to see life's manager! Make life rue the day it thought it could give Seraph lemons! Do you know who I am? I'm the person who's gonna burn your house down! With the lemons! I'm gonna get my engineers to invent a combustible lemon that burns your house down!

Leander: Someone take me to art museums and make out with me. Damien: But they said not to touch the masterpieces. Leander: Well somebody's got to pin the artwork to the wall. Seraph, on a walkie talkie: This is Seraph, those idiots are fucking around in the East wing again.

Damien, putting his hands over Phina's eyes: Guess who! Phina: It's either Damien or the cold, clammy hands of death. Damien, putting hishands away: It's Damien! Phina: Dammit.

Leander: I’m gonna die alone. Cassie: Leander, you’re not gonna die alone. Leander: Seraph, was my safety net, okay? She and Sirius got together and now I have to get a snake. Damien: Uh-huh. Why is that? Leander: If I’m gonna be an old lonely person, I’m gonna need a thing, you know? A hook. Like that guy in the subway who eats his own face. Leander: So I figured I’ll be “Crazy Man With A Snake”, you know? Crazy snake man. Leander: Then I’ll get more snakes, call them my babies. Kids won’t walk past my place, they will run! RUN AWAY FROM CRAZY SNAKE MAN!

Damien, in a horrible German accent: Bill Nye is on break, I'm Bill Nein. Seraph: Can I go to the bathroom? Damien, in the same horrible German accent: Nein!

Damien: Am I right, Leander? Leander: I’m almost certain you’re not, but to be fair, I wasn’t listening.

Phina: Hey, Seraph, are you free on Friday? Like around eight? Seraph: Yeah. Phina: And you, Leander? Leander: Umm… yes? Phina: Great! Because I'm not. You two go out without me. Enjoy your date! Leander: Did she just-

Bonus:

Lydia, pointing at seraph: I hate her. Maya: I don't like her either but why do you hate her? Lydia: She is in every single chapter. Even the short ones! I just have one long conversation with the protagonist. Just one in which I tell her secrets we share! Maya: You have what. Lydia: You don't? Leander: At least you have conversations with the protagonist! I only have one in which I destroy her self-esteem and get in a fight with Sirius! Damien: Please don't complain about that. Luke: At least you had more than two sentences. Phina: I had literally no conversation with the protagonist. I only made fun of them. I only interact with Seraph and Cassie. Leander: At least I have many interactions with Seraph. Phina: Fuck you. Cassie: Wait you guys said something?Phina: Shut up. Cassie: Sorry. Seraph: What are you talking about? Lydia: Nothing. Seraph: Are the side characters fighting? Maya: Please, piss off. Seraph, laughing: I'm so relieved I'm not a side character. Luis: Well I was in two stories just saying. Seraph: Fuck you. Laughing in the distance. Sirius: Amateurs.

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[nsewell]

17, 20, 31, 32, & 58 for nate and gen pleaaaase <33

otp asks.

17. who's more likely to pull the other in by the waist and kiss them passionately?

so nate is very much the instigator at the begining of their relationship for most everything but espescially the physical aspects, gen is just. very slow moving with initiating that kind of stuff until they reach a certain point, i think it even surprises her that it's something she wants to do and has to get comfortable with, she can be touch averse. however the dynamic shifts once gen feels more settled and then she's definetely the one more likely to drag him down by the lappels at unexpected moments and lay one on him

20. choose one song that perfectly describes their relationship?

i'll cheat and pick 2 because i think their relationship has different flavors to it, the swept up passion and the undercurrent of tension from all the secrets

the louvre by lorde

well, summer slipped us underneath her tongue / our days and nights are perfumed with obsession / half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor / use our eyes, throw our hands overboard

good looking by suki waterhouse

the skyline falls as i try to make sense of it all / i thought i'd learned all of your secrets but turns out there's more / you adored me before / oh, my good looking boy

30. your otp gets to pick out each other's outfits: what is each wearing?

ooh i'll do date night fits as the context is actually something i see happening in my canon for them, they both get off a little on this ^^. nate would love to dress her in something that belongs to him, probably that he's owned for a long time, like a blazer or his leather jacket that would be oversized on her, layered on top of a black dress bc he knows it's her favorite color to wear. and then he'd adorn her with jewelry he bought for her, silver of course, she's a winter color season. she would take him out his layering and put him in a button down with the top few buttons undone and the sleeves rolled up. in his little chinos with a belt on and his hair down and loose it's so over for her she thinks he looks his best when he's dressed like a whorish college professor

32. who's the better storyteller?

nate can weave a better tale just because gen tends to get caught up in minor details and specifics, just gets too pragmatic. as a child she was always interrupting bedtime stories with endless why's and how come's that would drive her nanny up the wall

58. who's more likely to hold a grudge after an argument?

gennnn absolutely gen the instance where nate tries to prevent her from defending herself did not go over well in book 3, in the aftermath she chose pointedly not to sit by him lol. she will withhold affection, she can be petty and unhealthy about things! she does not have a good frame of reference for healthy relationships so communication can be a bit of an impasse with her. she's growing be patient with her nate.

[vintagepresley]

Hi hon, can I request a fic that showcases 50s E in a sleepover with Heidi, Gloria, and Francis? It can be fluffy, it can be sumutty, it can be both. But just like how they would play their little kissing games, make out a ton, do each other's hair and gossip, groping and heavy petting, take pics in their underwear, ya know usual elvis stuff? It can be E x 3 readers, doesn't have to be Heidi, gloria, amd Francis lol. I really appreciate it 🙏🏽.

Ooh godd YES. Those girls LIVEDDD. Thank you for the request! ❤️

Tons of fluff with a sprinkle of smut!

You had gone to see Elvis in concert with two of your other friends, the three of you immediately catching his wandering eye. There was something about the three of you he just loved and he was determined to get all of you alone after the show. It was no secret that Elvis always had a string a women especially when he went on tour, but each relationship with them was different. What he saw in the three of you was certainly different for him, so much so that he wasted no time getting one of his friends to stop the three of you when you tried to leave once the show was over. You were all taken aback and confused. "Elvis would like to invite the three of you to his house." the man says. You raised an eyebrow seeing the similar looks of shock on Heidi and Gloria's faces, but a small glimpse of excitement as well. Why would he want us to come to his house?

"Umm, I don't know if we should.." Heidi says, Gloria nudging her with her elbow, making a face at her. "What's the worse that could happen? It's Elvis Presley!" you exclaim. The three of you converse on the matter. "Ladies.. Elvis isn't going to wait all day." the man says. "We'll go!" Gloria says happily. "Follow me." he says, as he begins to lead the way to the car that was waiting for all four of you outside, he opened the door for the three of you. You were a bit hesitate especially because Elvis had been nowhere in site. But you assumed they had already gotten him on the way home, which wasn't that far away because he had performed in his hometown. As all of three of you squeezed in the back of the car you couldn't stop yourselves from fangirling and giggling about meeting Elvis Presley. After for what seemed like the drive of a lifetime, the car finally pulled up to his house on Audubon Drive. Your faces lighting up at the sight of his home, finding it unreal that you were actually here.

Once you were helped out of the car the three of you were lead up to the house where Elvis was already standing at the door with a huge smile plastered on his face at the sight of the three girls he couldn't get his mind off. The three of you did the best you could to keep your composure as you met him at the door, suddenly becoming very shy. "Hello, darlins'" he said with such charm. You began to play with your hair, twirling between your fingers as you led the way in responding to him. "H-Hi." you giggled softly and then Heidi and Gloria followed right behind you. He chuckled softly, shaking his head with a small grin. "Come on in.. I'll introduce ya to my parents." he smiled, moving aside as the three of you stepped into his house, he couldn't stop smiling as he watched the three of you, thinking how adorable you all were as he shut the door closed. As you all stood by the door, Elvis stood in front of you all again, towering above you. "What are your names, darlins'?" he said softly. Gloria spoke softly as she stood in between you and Heidi. "I'm Gloria. She's Heidi and that's y/n." she answers.

He smiled widely. "Cute." he mumbled softly. Suddenly Gladys was walking out to meet you all, not surprised one bit that Elvis had brought some girls home, she was the cutest thing as she greeted all of you and offered you something to eat so politely, but Elvis insisted that none of you were staying that long, that you'd all stopped by just to get some autographs, which was a lie. Once Gladys had left the four of you, Elvis gestured for you three to follow him to his bedroom, how could you possibly pass that up? You all happily followed, staring at everything in his house, feeling like it was just all surreal that you were actually in Elvis' house and going to see his room as well. Once you all made your way into his bedroom, you couldn't help but giggle to yourself because it looked like a normal boys room, it wasn't what you were expecting. You, Heidi, and Gloria stood there twiddling with your hands, not really knowing what to do or what his actual reason was for inviting you three here. He smiled like a giddy little boy as he kicked off his shoes and sat down on the floor, staring up at the three of you. "Well, sit down girls." he said softly with a small chuckle.

You all sat down around him, all four of you just staring at each other, every time he looked in your direction you could feel your cheeks getting hot because you couldn't stop blushing. Heidi and Gloria were pretty much doing the same as well as giggling. "Why did you invite us here?" you asked curiously. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, shrugging. "I just.. uh, ya caught my attention and I thought y'all were cute." he smiled. You blushed, glancing over at Heidi and Gloria who were also blushing. His smiled widen at the sight. "Wanna play a game?" he asked with a sly grin. "What kind of game?" Heidi asked. "Kiss or dare.." he mumbles. You scrunched up your nose a bit, laughing. "That's not a real game!" you blurt out and Gloria elbows you in your side, not wanting you to ruin the fun. "It is a real game." he chuckled, trying to hide his smirk. “Says who?” You teased. “Me because I made it up.” He laughed. "How do you play this "game" hm?" Gloria asks curiously. "I'll show ya.. Kiss or dare, honey?" he says to Gloria. She taps her fingers to her chin. "Dare." she says softly. He smirks widely. "Hm, I dare ya to undress Heidi…" he hummed. Heidi's eyes widen and Gloria was a bit in shock herself. You looked on wondering if she was actually going to do it and glancing over at him seeing the pleasing smirk on his lips.

"Well? You gonna let her take ya dress off, honey?" he says to Heidi, reaching out to her to brush his hand along her cheek and she had completely fallen into his little game, giggling and nodding her head. He grinned and turned his direction back to Gloria, who had grown shy and began to blush. “A dares a dare, baby.” He remarked. Gloria nodded as she and Heidi stood up, you chewed on your bottom lip nervously wondering if he was going to ask you to undress next as you watched you two friends, glancing out of the corner of your eye to see how much Elvis was enjoying this. Gloria slowly unzipped the back of Heidi’s dress carefully tugged it down her body until it was in a puddle on the floor, revealing her white bra and panties to everyone and shyly covering herself with her arms, Elvis’ widen with delight as he smiled and the two girls sat back down. “Get how the game works now, honey?” He teased Gloria as he gave her a playful wink. You stayed silent feeling so shy and nervous at the thought of him asking you to be undressed next and hoping he’d choose Heidi next to play his little game.

But his eyes fixated on you, it was your quietness that caught his attention. “Y/N, kiss or dare, baby?” He said softly. You began to play with your hair shyly, not knowing which one to choose and he smiled as you pondered your answer, letting out a soft hum. “Kiss?” You said quietly. He nodded and got up from where he was sitting and crawled his way over to you, cupping your face in his hands and planting a soft kiss to your lips, your eyes closed and you gasped softly against his soft lips, tingles coursing through your body as your hands delicately clutched onto his shirt as you kissed him back. His kiss was deep but gentle, you began to feel his wandering hands moving along your body, you practically jolted at the tickling feeling. He pulled back from your lips and you slowly opened your eyes to see him staring at you, his hands brushing gently against your face. “Can’t let Heidi over here be all alone, can we?” He whispered. You glanced over to see your undressed friend and then back at Elvis, knowing what he was asking in not so many words, you nodded. He smiled and carefully pulled away as he watched you stand up and slowly undress leaving you in just your white bra and panties as well, that same pleasing look on his face.

Now he set his sights on Gloria, slipping his hands around her waist as he gently pulled her in for a kiss that was just as passionate as your own with him and he whispered to her. “Don’t cha wanna join your friends?” He teased as his hands traveled along her back and he slowly unzipped her dress, pulling himself away from her with a smirk as he watched her remove her dress and now all three of you were in your underwear just like he wanted. He pulled Heidi into a kiss, wanting all of you to feel special. You wanted to ask a question and bit your tongue for a moment feeling too shy to ask, but you decided to ask anyway. “Elvis?” You said softly. He broke his kiss with Heidi, glancing over at you. “Yes, baby?” He hummed. “Are you going to get undressed?” You asked with a raised eyebrow. He chuckled softly, licking over his lips as he sat back in spot. "Do ya want me to, honey?" he teased. "It'd only be fair.." Gloria mumbled as the three of you nodded in agreement with each other. He smirked and nodded slowly. "Well, alright." He stood up and the three of you watched with wide eyes and smiles.

He laughed softly to himself, shaking his head as he unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off, letting it fall to the floor and then he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, tugging them down and kicking them off his feet. The three of you giggled at the sight of him in his underwear, he narrowed his eyes playfully as he plopped back down on the floor. "What are y'all giggling at?" he asked. "Nothing.." Heidi whispered, glancing back at you and Gloria having another giggle. "You girls are silly." he mumbled and he made his way back over to the three of you, placing himself right in the middle so that Gloria and Heidi were on one side of him and you were on the other, he slipped his arms around all three of you and you all snuggled closer to him, he began giving each of you a kiss on the lips. You could feel his fingertips running along your back slowly which only gave you chills, you felt him unclasping your bra as he kissed Gloria and Heidi and you gasped softly, wanting to cover yourself, but he stopped you and tugged your bra off you, when he started kissing you he did the same to your friends, taking their bras off, wanting all three of you only in your panties. He fondled each of your breasts, taking turns with each of you. He then he ran his hand up to tangle his fingers in your hair, combing through it gently. After a few shared kisses between the four of you and more tender touches from him, he smiled widely getting an idea. He pulled away from the three of you as he stood up and walked over to his dresser to grab a brush and he then came back over to sit down with you all again.

You raised an eyebrow wondering what he was going to do. "Can I brush your hair?" he asks you with a smile, it was the cutest thing and having Elvis doing your hair, how could a girl possibly say no. You nodded with a warm smile. "Sure!" you exclaimed. "I'll do your hair and you do each other's." he said excitedly, as he moved behind you and then gestured for Gloria and Heidi to move in front of you and now you were all in a line doing one another's hair as Elvis brushed yours delicately while sneakily placing a few kisses along your neck. Despite his little kissing game and his teasing little touches, it felt like Elvis was just one of the girls as he played with your hair and giggled along with the three of you as you talked. He always felt more comfortable around girls. He even began to get in on the gossip the three of you started talking about even though he had no idea who the people were that you gossiped about. But it didn't fail to input his opinion.

The night eventually taking a turn and soon the four of you in a pillow fight, but Elvis would get sneak and steal one of you away and he happened to do it to you this time, playfully pushing you onto the bed and he climbed on top of you, tickling your tummy and making you giggle and squeal, his lips soon meeting yours to quiet down your cute noises and kissing you slowly as his hands traveled along your body, squeezing and groping at your curves and you squirmed beneath him as he groped your breasts, a wide smirk on his face. He could tell Heidi and Gloria were getting a bit jealous. "C'mere, girls." he whispered and then happily plopped down onto his bed and he climbed on top of them one by one, kissing them and groping them just the same and still sneaking a hand over to you to feel up on you again, he wanted to give you each attention. He eventually got up as you three laid in his bed. "Don't move." he laughed as he ran to grab his little Polaroid camera, coming back out and quickly snapping a few pictures of the three of you, the three of you giggled and played along with him by posing for his pictures.

After a while Elvis began to get a little tired and he let out a soft yawn as he set his camera aside as he climbed into bed with you three and placing himself right in the middle with you yet again on one side while Gloria and Heidi laid on the other and cuddled up with each other as they cuddled against him, his arms wrapping around the three of you. You placed a hand against his chest as you cuddled into his side, staring up at him with a smile. "Wanna have a bit of fun, little ones?" he smirked. At this point no one was saying no and you all nodded with wide smiles, just wanting to be as close to him as possible. "Y/N.. Sit here.." he mumbled, patting his lap for you. You looked at him innocently and then down at his lap, staring at the bulge in his underwear and you nodded slowly as you shyly climbed on top of him, your thighs settling on either side of him. As you sat on him you blushed feeling his cock pressed right up against you, he choked back a small groan as he told Heidi to come lay in your place so both girls were on either side of him while you were on top.

The three of you were nervous and unsure of what he was trying to do and he could tell by your faces that you looked so nervous. "I ain't gonna hurt ya, little ones. We're gonna have a little innocent fun, that's all." he nodded. You smiled at his words, trusting him completely because he's been so sweet so far, Gloria and Heidi nodded as well. He placed his hands on your hips as he slowly began to guide you through what he wanted, pushing your hips back and forth so that you brushed up against him, which started to cause his cock to grow hard, he groaned softly and you let out a soft squeal feeling it pressed firmly against your pussy that was beginning to feel all tingly and wet. He chuckled softly. "It's alright, little one.. It ain't gonna hurt ya." he smirked. You blushed so hard that you could feel how hot your face had gotten, he continued to move you slowly having you hump his cock that it caused more soft groans to escape him. "K-Keep movin' like that, baby.." he hummed as he let go of your hips and he placed one hand between Heidi's thigh and another between Gloria's and rubbing against them gently, the two of them becoming just as shy as his hands moved closer to the heat between their legs.

You placed your hands flat against his bare chest as you leaned forward him and arched your back just a bit as you continued to move stir your hips against him, humping him slowly and feeling his hard cock hit up against your pussy with each movement, that it was causing small whimpers to escape your lips, feeling your slick now pooling out and making a mess in your underwear, his clenched his jaw trying to hold back his groans as he began rub his fingers right up against the delicate fabric of Gloria's and Heidi's underwear, his light touches causing them to get wet and let out soft noises as he continued to rub his fingers against their pussies, the fabric of their panties pressing between their folds only causing them to ruin their panties more. The soft noises that escaped the four of you filled the small echoey room. You watched as Elvis tilted his head back against the pillows, licking over his lips as he let a groan escape him as he continued to play with Gloria and Heidi and you moved a little faster on top of him, grounding your hips against him as you leaned down further and placed soft kisses to his chest as you humped him, moaning against him softly as your breathing grew louder.

His eyes were on you the entire time watching as your breasts bounced with each movement you made, it was becoming hard for him to keep his groans quiet as his fingers rubbed Gloria and Heidi a bit faster, the two of them moaning softly and their thighs squeezing around his hands, he was causing them to make such a mess of themselves and his fingers, while you were making a mess of yourself and he was beginning to feel it soaking through onto his underwear which prompted him to slowly grind his hips against your own. "Damn.." he mumbled. He could already feel himself getting close to cumming, Elvis never really had sex before and his favorite things to do was just heavy petting and dry humping which always caused him to not last very long. But he didn't feel embarrassed about it with the three of you, because you were just as inexperienced as him, the more you humped him the more his groans grew heavy and loud, his eyes rolling back as he kept his fingers moving against the other two girls, now their noises were growing heavy along with their breathing. All four of you were ready to explode from the pleasure you all felt that your orgasms were just building and building.

Then suddenly it all came crashing down and erupting out of all of you simultaneously, the four of you making a mess of yourselves as Gloria and Heidi had came in their panties and a bit on his fingers, while you also had cum and some of it seeping out onto his underwear that had been ruined by his own cum. You could feel his cock twitching against you when he finished. The three of you whimpering softly as he panted and tried to catch his breath, pulling his hands from between their legs and slipping his arms around them and pulling them close as you decided to make yourself comfortable on top of him, laying your head against his chest and clinging to him, tilting your head up a bit to press a kiss to his jaw as Heidi and Gloria kissed his cheeks, he smiled widely to himself as he eyes fluttered closed, keeping a tight hold on Heidi and Gloria and nuzzling his face against the top of your head wanting to keep the three of you close to him. None of you expected a night with Elvis to go this way, filled with giggles, gossip, and innocent fun and cuddled up together in his bed.

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#5

Ooh! Oooh! Oooh! You know who's sooo hot??? Jack Davenport!!!

Yess omg. His character in PotC is a big part of the fic I've got planned for it, too. I've only seen him in that series and The Talented Mr. Ripley. I should watch more of his work.

He's got that, like, teacher that you're hot for thing going on. Know what I mean?

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#4

Why wouldn't you date?

WAIT I NEVER SAW SPY KIDS so I'm going off of what I gathered from the Wiki.

(Didn't know Alan Cumming was in the movie lookin hot as hell. I'mma watch it because everything I've seen of this movie is nothing but gold.)

I wouldn't date Fegan Floop because his name is Fegan Floop. Like bro lmao. Come on.

Send me a character and I'll tell you why I wouldn't date them!

20 notes - Posted March 5, 2022

#3

No thoughts, just Colin Firth.

Approved.

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#2

Yandere!Melina Vostokoff x Fem!Reader Headcanons

(For @mommymilks - Happy Birthday, boo!)

SFW

No surprise here, but Melina would absolutely use her tech to keep tabs on you at all times. She'd always know where you are, who you're with, and everything about anyone you know.

She'd love to call you little pet names - my love, my darling, my pet, etc. But she would always preface it with, "my."

If someone gets too close or threatens to keep you from her, Melina wouldn't be above using the mind control substance to keep them in line. If they continue, she has a lot of tools at her disposal to get rid of them.

She's also not above using it on you, if need be. She'd struggle with it for a while, but she'd rationalize her decision by reminding herself that she's doing it to keep you safe. To keep you hers.

NSFW

Melina would show her obsession with you through body worship. She'd touch and kiss every part of you, reminding you of how beautiful you are.

She'd be into edging you a lot. She'd want to prolong the experience as long as possible; the two of you alone together, you calling out her name. Absolute bliss.

Melina would also enjoy orgasm denial. Not only would it tie into edging, it'd give her a reason to praise you - calling you her good girl when she finally lets you finish. "Come for me, my darling."

She can be a mild exhibitionist - depending on where you are/where you're going. She'd love to use a remote controlled vibrator on you in public on occasion. Just knowing that she can get you off while others are around, wishing they could even touch you, would bring her great pleasure. Plus, you'd look so cute trying to hide what's happening.

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Imagine...

Reuniting with your childhood sweetheart, Willy Wonka, during the factory tour.

(For @groovy-lady)

"Y/N, you simply won't believe the news!" Your friend, Mrs, Bucket, chirped excitedly as the two of you met up to run errands together. The two of you had worked together previously, and she became a good friend to you despite the infrequency of your contact.

"What is it, Hellen?"

"Charlie's found it - the last golden ticket! Isn't it exciting?" She was more animated than you'd seen her in a long time, and she continued quickly. "I was thinking - and forgive me if this is too bold, but, I was thinking... perhaps you could take him for the tour?" And then you saw it - the mischievous glint in her eye.

Hellen knew a secret that you'd told few others - you'd known Willy Wonka when the two of you were children, and had been an item for much of your youth.

"I understand if you can't, or don't want to. I just thought... Oh, I don't know. Maybe it's silly." You told her you would think about it, and she didn't mention it again as you went onto your errands.

After that, it seemed as if you somehow saw more of his name everywhere you went; advertisement and news articles. Of course it was the fervor around the contest, but nonetheless you couldn't escape the ghost of your past. It was a pleasant ghost, at least.

There was a form to send in before the tour, giving the names of the chaperones. You'd kept it visible, and quickly penned your name down before the deadline.

It all happened so fast - Hellen asked, you agreed, and in the blink of an eye you were standing at the gates with Charlie by your side. And then the moments dragged until Wonka himself finally emerged. He looked very different, of course, but yet somehow still the same. The other guardians were quick to rush up to introduce themselves and their children, but he hurried through them until he got to you.

"And Y/N. I was looking forward to seeing you most of all. You do remember me, don't you?"

The candy maker lit up when you told him that you did remember him, grinning wide and looking much like the boy you'd known long ago.

"I named one of my chocolates after you, you know. And I'll tell you a secret - it's my most favorite creation." He paused only a moment before continuing, "come, I've got such marvelous things to show you."

He held out his arm for you to take, paying no mind to the other chaperones as he lead the group inside.

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Sova and Skye are my king and queen<3 May I request hcs for them with a female radiant reader whose abilities include illusions and shapeshifting? Like she appears to them as a cat first (because who doesn't trust a cat?) and later on accidentally shifts and everyone sees it?

[ a/n: same anon, but actually you're my king AND my queen. thanks for the request, hope you enjoy! also, sorry for the length but no keep-reading, i have no idea how to do that on mobile :') ]

skye with shapeshifting female!reader

• who doesn't trust a cat? skye. skye wonders why she can't feel a connection with this random dingy cat, like she can with every animal, and that's the very beginning of her suspicion. she watches you from afar because her bright, fire-red hair is the epitome of stealth, but y/n somehow notices her prowling around and she's convinced you're something else.

• she does everything to surprise you. uses her birds until you have them scorched into your retinas and her tasmanian tiger growls in some distorted, alien animal speech. everyone says, "holy fuck skye, lay off the cat!" and coddles you in their arms, but she knows better. she sees through your trickery, and she's giving it her all.

• every time she comes around, you purr smugly, and she pulls up her lip. "listen here you little shit, i know your secret, and so will everyone else," skye growls through her teeth, crossing her arms and getting in your face, and you gratefully accept the challenge with your chin up, like you're something higher than her.

• you just have a talent for pissing her off. with a shameless sneer, she lunges for you, causing you to sprawl across the table. you look into her eyes and realize, damn, she's serious this time - and all of a sudden, she's chasing you all around the lounge like an animal.

• eventually when she snags her arms around you, you let out a surprised squeak, not able to do much more than allow yourself to be whisked away - and before you know it, your fur turns into frazzled locks of hair and your eyes dilate into something much less feline. "there you are, girlie! i'm not crazy!" she exclaims victoriously, pumping her fist in the air, and you can't do anything but sputter breathlessly in response.

sova with shapeshifting female!reader

• not saying he's dense, but goddamn, he's dense. the first time he sees you in headquarters, he's not delighted - after all, felines and birds don't mix, but having some company never hurts for those gray, lonely early mornings. just like everyone else, he comes to adore you.

• every morning, you rub against his ankle and purr for his attention. "hello, little one," he hums back, voice still thick and groggy with sleep, but he sweeps you up anyways. he peppers little kisses to your head and carries you around the kitchen, stroking your fur while he prepares breakfast. you take every drop of affection you can get, and whenever you're really needy, you just push restlessly into his neck. everytime, he sighs fondly, and gives you all the attention you crave.

• he spoils you, but it isn't a bad thing he has a huge, bleeding heart. after those little domestic mornings, you come to be really fond of him inside and out, though he doesn't know about your own secrets. so after a long mission, you naturally crawl back to him lounging on the couch and he cuddles you all the same, wondering aloud where you'd gone. and, just for a moment, you let go, sleeping tight in his arms.

• ...and when you wake up, he's looking at you with wide, curious blue and brown eyes, and you mumble your good mornings, wondering what has him all bug-eyed. you tighten your hands around his body, pushing your face further into his warm chest, your hair annoying your nose- wait. nose? hands?

• "ooh! guys, sova brought a girl home!" jett whistles, and panic seeps into your senses as you practically kick yourself off the couch and straight into the floor, yelping with the impact, and sova is too slow and tired to catch you.

[kpop-kitkat]

Dangerous Secret | Xu Minghao

pairing | werewolf!xu minghao x f!reader

genre/cw | angst, fluff, werewolf au, secret, blood, violence, mild language, injury, dark forest at night

wc | 2.2k

notes | very motivated when writing this, hope it turned out alright :) minghao is like my ultimate bias wrecker lmao xd

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“Oh my Gosh- why did I let you drag me into this,” Lisa shook her head.

”Chill, you know I’m scared of the dark too,” Y/n replied, stepping over a tall tree root.

“Why does your boyfriend live in the middle of the woods anyway? Don’t you think he’s hiding something from you?” Lisa wondered, following in Y/n’s steps.

”We’ve been dating for three years Lisa, and we promised each other to always be open and honest with each other. I don’t think he’s hiding something from me. Besides, nobody likes being visited at 12:00 a.m,” Y/n reasoned. 

“I get it, but don’t you find it a little suspicious that he specifically told you no visiting after 11:00 p.m, and literally lives in the middle of nowhere? He could be a mafia for all we know,” Lisa teased.

”You, know, I’m starting to regret letting you come,” Y/n rolled her eyes. “Look! We’re here,” she whispered, pulling Lisa behind a tree.

”Ooh,” Lisa stared at the dark mansion. “I thought it would be some shitty looking cabin. Minghao’s a freaking billionaire,” she awed. 

“Well, he’s a multi-millionaire. His parents own a very successful clothing brand in China,” Y/n explained.

”And you tell me this now?” Lisa put her hands on her hips.

”If I told you when I first found out, you would’ve asked him out first. I know you’re a gold digger,” Y/n pointed out.

”Good point,” Lisa laughed. Of course it was just a joke and not actually based on facts.

”Should we go in?” Y/n wondered.

”It’s a bit awkward if I go. You should though,” Lisa suggested.

”But you’re scared of the-“

”That was a long time ago Y/n, I’ve matured.”

”Yeah whatever,” she playfully rolled her eyes. 

“Seriously, go see your Romeo.”

”Oh gosh, you never change, do you?”

Lisa gave her a small smile before she ushered her into the house and went back into the woods. Right before Y/n stepped into the mansion, she got a text

Bestie🤪: I’m heading back, I have an exam early tomorrow. Love you <3

Y/n: Aight, ily too ✌️

She sighed, slipping her phone back into her pocket. There were no lights on in the mansion, so she assumed everyone was asleep. But for some reason, the door was unlocked. She opened it and glanced around the eerily dark room. 

“Is anyone home?” she whispered, not wanting to disturb anyone if they were.

The reason Y/n came here in the first place was to surprise her boyfriend. She knew he said no visiting after 11:00 p.m, but she needed to know why. As she was about to take the stairs to Minghao’s room, she heard a bone chilling howl. It sounded like it was miles away, so she assumed she was safe. After entering his room, she looked around. No Minghao to be found. Only an open window with a ladder leading up to it from the dark forest below. She gulped hard, debating going down there. She ultimately decided to do it, and tried her hardest to be brave. 

“Minghao?” she called out once she was back in the dark labyrinth. Luckily, she had a flashlight. “Babe?”

She froze in her spot when she heard another howl. This time, much closer.

”Y/n?” a voice called from deeper within the forest.

”Minghao? Is that you?” she replied.

”Why are you here?” Minghao sighed.

”I came to see you,” she answered, still no sight of Minghao’s face. “Why are you hiding from me? Come into the light.”

”Y/n, you don’t understand. You can’t be here,” he warned.

”Minghao-“

”Please! I need you to go back into the house. Right now.”

”Just tell me what’s going on first!” 

“Shh! He’ll hear you!” he whisper-yelled.

”Who will hear me?”

A third howl was heard. This time, it was on the other side of the mansion.

”He’s found us. It’s too late, you have to come with me,” he explained, coming out from his hiding spot.

As he stepped towards Y/n, she shrunk back. 

“Minghao, you don’t look normal. Your eyes-“

”I’ll explain later. Now, we need to run.”

”Run?!”

”Shh!” he exclaimed, embracing her and using a hand to cover her mouth.

She couldn’t help but let out a quiet cry of confusion and fear. Minghao couldn’t let his emotions control him, they were in real danger. But the way she trembled just broke him. He planted a comforting kiss on her forehead and lips before taking her hands in his.

”We’re going to be alright. Just run, and don’t look back. Okay?”

She nodded her head slightly. He nodded in return and firmly grasped one of her hands and let go of the other. He began sprinting off into the forest, Y/n trailing close behind. As they ran, Y/n fought the urge to look back. But at this point, she didn’t need to. They were obviously running from a wolf. And possibly a werewolf. But did they even exist?

What seemed like hours was only ten minutes of running. The howling noises had ceased and the loud leaf crunching sounds had stopped. They were safe, for now.

”Okay. Tell me what’s going on,” Y/n begged.

He sighed heavily. “Alright. It’s hard to put into words, as they might not be so believable, so just, try not to scream?”

She tilted her head in confusion as Minghao stepped away from her. She could only stare in horror as Minghao’s skin suddenly became fur. His ears, pointier. A once nonexistent tail, visible.

Werewolves did exist. In fact, her beloved boyfriend was one of them. She could hardly believe her eyes, or any of her senses for that matter.

She backed up into a tree as Minghao began to approach her in his wolf form, tears threatening to fall. He whimpered when he saw how frightened she was. Minghao loved her. He didn’t want her to be afraid of him.

Y/n took a deep breath before reaching out her hand towards him. The wolf stepped closer and leaned his head into her touch. He was much bigger than an average wolf. Over two times the size. Y/n couldn’t help but smile, as she pet Minghao’s pretty wolf coat. It was a majestic grey and white ombré.

”You’re pretty as a wolf,” she complimented, earning a tail wag from him. 

Suddenly, Minghao’s ears perked up as he looked in the direction they were previously running from. He turned around and tilted his head, gesturing towards himself.

“You want me to ride you?” she asked.

He nodded eagerly, as if danger was pursuing them, which it most definitely was.

“Okay.”

She quickly sat on Minghao’s back and grabbed his long fur for support. He was pony-sized wolf, so he was the perfect size for riding. Once that same deafening howl was heard, he quickly broke into a sprint, making Y/n hold on even tighter. 

The thrill of being with the one he loved while running from the one he hated was unmatched to Minghao. His mind was only set on one thing: Y/n’s safety. For the past three years they had dated, that had always been his priority. And if he wanted anything more, it was the death of the person who was chasing them: Jung Songjin. 

~~~~~

About ten years ago from the present day, Xu Minghao’s father, Liqiang, and Jung Songjin’s father, Minseok, were best friends, who both led their own werewolf packs. But one fateful day, Minseok went wild due to close proximity with an intoxicating plant. Liqiang had no choice but to kill his best friend. 

Still to this day, Songjin despises Liqiang and his son, Minghao. He would kill them both if it meant the death of himself as well.

~~~~~

Minghao had been hunted since the day he was born. It wasn’t fair, but so life is.

Minghao sighed in relief when he caught sight of the abandoned shed he loved to play in as a kid. It would be a safe place, for the time being.

Once he reached the door, Y/n slid off of his back and unlocked the door. Minghao quickly nudged her inside and followed her in. Once inside, he shifted back into his human form, his clothes from before magically reappearing. He bolted the door shut and closed all the curtains in the windows. He closed his eyes tightly and sighed when he closed the last curtain. When he turned around, he was immediately embraced by his girlfriend. He hugged her back tightly, rocking her side to side.

”I‘m scared,” she whispered, voice cracking.

His heart broke a little hearing her words. All he could do was be her safe place. And that’s exactly what he wanted to do. 

“It’ll be alright, I promise,” he soothed, running a hand through her soft hair. 

“It’s all my fault,” she sobbed into his chest, clutching his shirt tightly.

”No Baby,” he pulled away to look into her eyes. “It’s mine. I should’ve told you my secret sooner. If I had, we wouldn’t be here right now. I’m so sorry I lied to you. I thought I was keeping you safe,” he admitted.

“Oh Hao,” she looked deeply into his eyes. “Just promise me you won’t ever leave me?”

”Of course I promise,” he smiled.

He was about to lean in to kiss her when the sound of a shattering window interrupted him. He quickly, yet gently, shoved Y/n to the side and shifted into his wolf form to confront Songjin. But as soon as Songjin saw the girl, he shifted into his human form to speak.

"You have a pretty girlfriend Minghao," he chuckled evilly.

Minghao shifted back into his human form and stood in front of her. "You stay away from her you bastard," he seethed. 

 "I'd rather not. Besides, why kill you when I can make you suffer instead?"

 "What?"

"The girl. She's obviously very precious to you. Killing her would do much more damage," he smirked. 

 "Not if I kill you first," Minghao stated, quickly shifting before lunging at his enemy. 

His hopes were crushed when Songjin pulled a dagger from behind his back and stabbed the wolf straight in the gut.

"No!" Y/n cried, watching as Minghao was then picked up and thrown against the wall.

Songjin's attention was now focused on Y/n. She whimpered and backed into the wall as he neared her with a piece of broken glass in his hands. As he raised the shard, she closed her eyes, awaiting the painful impact. But it never came. She opened her eyes to see that Minghao, in his human form, had stabbed Songjin with the same dagger he was wounded with. Songjin dropped dead beside her.

 "Minghao," she gasped. Minghao smiled at her before he became dizzy and fell to his knees. He dropped the bloodied dagger and was about to have his head hit the floor when Y/n caught him. 

 "Ahh," he clutched his side.

"Oh my God," she stared at the deep wound. "Stay here, I'll find something to help you."

Minghao could only nod tiredly in response.

She returned with an old cloth that she found and pressed it against his stab wound. "You're so stupid," she chuckled, trying to hide how nervous she was.

"How am I stupid for saving the one I love?" he smiled at her lovingly, despite his immense pain.

She shook her head at his stubbornness and continued to press the cloth to the wound. 

 Suddenly, Minghao's facial expression changed from adoration to alertness. 

 "What's wrong?" she wondered.

"Ngh," he groaned in pain. "Songjin... he isn't alone."

Minghao didn't wait for her response and stood, trying his best to ignore the pain. He took her hand again and quickly led her out of the door, and began fleeing back to the mansion.

 "Can't you shift!?" she asked, fearing for her life, as well as his.

"It takes too much energy to shift into a wolf," he explained, only focused on the path ahead.

Once they arrived back at the mansion, they used the ladder to climb into Minghao's room. He was swift to close the window.

 "We should be safe until morning," Minghao sighed. 

 "May I see your wound?" she asked.

He nodded and slowly approached her. He tensed as her fingers trailed over his wound. "The fabric of your shirt is making it worse," she noted.

He blushed as he tugged the clothing article over his head, revealing his well toned body. It wasn't like Y/n hadn't seen it a million times before, he was just shy. She spent the next hour carefully bandaging his torso. She then made sure he was comfortable as he laid on his bed.

"Do you need anything?" she smiled.

"Just you," he replied.

She was mindful of his sensitive spot as she cuddled up against his bare chest under the grey blanket. She didn't hesitate to peck his lips when she got the chance. 

 "You're a werewolf," Y/n said out of the blue, as if she hadn't fully convinced herself.

"And you're a werewolf's girlfriend," he giggled.

 "You're in love with me."

 "Of course I am."

[itsmyartfam]

Dadzawa fic rec list

So lately I’ve been reading a lot of Dadzawa fics so I thought I’d share them with you. I shortened down the summaries of some of the longer ones- I didn’t put them in my own words of course, but I just used the shortened snippets that authors sometimes put at the end of their own longer summaries. They’re in no particular order of greatness, and I tried to get a good blend of popular and less popular ones so here u go.

1) i. shaky hands- rexcorvidae

midoriya has chronic pain, and tries to hide it. aizawa deals with this, and learns something surprising along the way.

One-Shot. Honestly their whole whumptober collection is amazing I would totally read them all if you have the time, they’re pretty much all loaded with great Dadzawa content

2) Not all exits are made Equal- LunaLucrea

When a raid goes wrong, and Aizawa gets taken, he's hardly expecting to be found. He's a professional Underground Hero. He's seen situations like this play out before, and knows how the cards usually fall.

He's got people he'll miss of course, and he feels terrible about what this is going to do to Hizashi and Eri, but these are the types of risks he agreed to when he signed on the dotted line all those years ago. He's ready to accept his fate.

Too bad for him his former students are tenacious little shits.

Three chapters. I love seeing how Aizawa interacts with older Midoriya in the first chapter and how he thinks of all of his former students now that they’re pro heroes, he’s such a proud dad but he’s also so self-deprecating and he needs some love and class 1-A will force it on him. Wholesome, 10/10, but also warning for whump! on Aizawa’s part.

3) To the people we admire- The_ crownless_ queen

Eri learns about autographs, and how they're a way for fans to show they like their heroes. Naturally, she wants all of them — and especially Eraserhead's.

One-Shot. I don’t read many Eri fics but my god, this one is adorable. Eri learns about autographs and wants Aizawa’s but his students know that Aizawa doesn’t really give autographs so they devise a plan to get one out of him- basically by making him jealous of Eri getting autographs from every hero but him. It’s wholesome, Dadzawa is like ‘wtf Eri’, I love it.

4) Inhibitions- Thealmostrhetoricalquestion

Todoroki gets zapped by a Quirk that effectively lowers someone's inhibitions, and Aizawa deals with the strange, humorous, heart-breaking fallout.

The train ride back is something of a nightmare. Not because it goes badly, or because something awful happens, but because Aizawa can’t get rid of this feeling in his chest every time he sees Todoroki’s unusual, carefree smile. He looks like nothing has ever hurt him.

One-Shot. Lol, this one’s funny- Todoroki acts all loopy and carefree and Aizawa is frantically scrambling after him trying to make sure he doesn’t get himself into trouble, all while finding out more than he’d ever thought he’d learn about his student. Good shit, good comedy, good angst.

5) I consider myself lucky- alightintheshadows

For some of us, our teachers are the greatest role models we'll ever have.

One-Shot. Ugh, this is so sappy and kinda cheesy but I love it! Izuku gives his dads All Might and Aizawa gifts because he loves is grateful to them. WHOLESOME SHIT

6) Not in the Job Description- IidaRei98

A collection of drabbles revolving around the Dadazawa and Class 1A. Mostly fluff with some hurt/comfort - whatever pops into my head really!

Incomplete, 56/? Chapters. Solid collection of dadzawa drabbles. I didn’t finish reading them all because I get easily distracted away from long fics, but since it doesn’t follow a plot it’s easy to put down and pick back up when you wanna get your dadzawa fix.

7) passing through fire- achievingelysium

“What happened? A villain?”

“Ye- yeah,” Midoriya croaks. Shouta starts walking.

“I was there,” Shouta says, feeling through the words before he speaks, “but I don’t remember?”

Midoriya closes his eyes.

“No,” he agrees, “you wouldn’t. But- but you... were there. With... me.”

Aizawa finds himself in a street with little memory of how he got there. Then he discovers Midoriya, beaten and bruised, who claims Aizawa protected him—but as Aizawa regains pieces of his memory he realizes Midoriya may be lying, and he's the one who's done his own student harm.

One-Shot. OOH, OUCH, FUCKING LOVE THIS ONE! God I love the Dadzawa ANGST in this! I haven’t seen a dadzawa fic with a plot like this before, so I highly recommend checking this one out, especially if you like ANGST! Love it!

8) a penny for your thoughts- cassiopeia721

While visiting Eri at the hospital following her rescue from the Shie Hassaikai, Izuku and Aizawa-sensei both run into a nurse with a telepathy based quirk, and Izuku finds himself in a telepathic bond with his teacher. This is... somewhat worrying, considering how many secrets Izuku needs to keep.

Six chapters. Yet another Dadzawa fic with a unique concept that I have never come across before. Very good, much angst! My only complaint is I wish Izuku could’ve heard a bit more of Aizawa’s angsty thoughts, the whole thought-hearing did feel a bit one-sided at times, but overall it was a very good fic. The angst of Izuku struggling to keep his many secrets from Aizawa for a whole week was *chef’s kiss* Good dad-son bonding.

9) Geyser- spineless

Izuku faints during class when weeks of sleeping and eating poorly catch up with him. Aizawa, All Might, and his friends, remind him that no matter what he's going through, he doesn't have to do it alone.

Three Chapters. Good Dadzawa being all disapproving of his son Izuku pushing himself too hard and not taking care of himself like he can fucking talk lol. But also some angst cuz Izuku is a tormented boi who has been through too much and is Not OkayTM and his dads are there to help him.

10) The World on His Shoulders- baggytshirtsandtiredeyes

During their second year, Aizawa decides to take some of the students on patrol to give them a taste of the underground hero life. But of course, nothing goes as planned when UA's resident Problem Child is involved.

One-Shot. Izuku is a BAMF and Aizawa is like O.O. I can’t say anything more. This fic deserves more attention.

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Okie dokie, that’s enough for now. If you guys like my recommendations, maybe I’ll make another list in the future! 

[crockpot-og]

Minors dni!!!! This post contains cnc, yandere themes and all around smut. If you don't like don't read

All a girl like me wants is a handsome stalker to watch your every move and eventually kidnap you! And if he's into ddlg even better.

Villain Bakugo finds you studying in the local library one day. Your hot and smart, how could anyone not wanna stalk you. Once you go home for the night he head back to his apartment to find you online. You have 2 accounts on Instagram one is a personal where your friends and family can follow you. But the other one is a surprise to him, it's a ddlg page. Ok he has to have you know.

He watches you constantly and you don't even notice. One day your in a Victoria's secret using a gift card you got recently. He watches you purchase a cute little lingerie set that is all pastel pink with a cute bow on the panties and bra. You couldn't wait to try it on. As soon as you got home you stripped and got the outfit on. Bakugo was watering at the mouth you looks so hot. You lounged for a while in the outfit before pulling out your vibrator. things where getting interesting now. He pulled his phone out and started to record. You where riding that vibrator like your life depended on it. When you came the sweetest moan of daddy fell from your lips. He almost busted in his pants. After that he went home and jacked it till nothing came out.

After months of stalking you it was finally time for you to be his. Bakugo put together a cute room just for you. Filled with your favorite things and even a vibrator in your night stand. All the cutest clothes and toys all for you to enjoy.

You woke up naked in a soft bed. Are these silk sheets? You thought to yourself. Opening your eyes you found yourself in what looked like a little girl's room. Where your fantasy comic Tru? Where you actually kidnapped to be someone play thing? As soon as Bakugo walked in the room you looked him up and down with a neutral expression on your face. "Look who's finally awake, good morning love!" "Hello, what your name strange?" What you weren't scared? Why are you not freaking out? "Shouldn't you be scared right now? I mean I just kidnapped you." "Well this is actually one of my fantasys, I'm what some would say kinky." Of fuck he thought he couldn't love you more. You where his perfect woman.

Finally your his. He waits a while before he ravishes you, the element of surprise. A week after your capture seems like a perfect time to savor your body. Your fast asleep when Bakugo enters your room. He stripes naked before spooning you under the covers. His cock was hard from the anticipation. Just being this close to your body makes him so crazy. Bakugo is quick to to push himself into you. This wakes you up with a shrill moan. "Wh-whats happening?." "Be quiet princess I wanna enjoy your body!". You try to pull away from him. "I don't even know you enough to let you do this to me- aauuhhh! Fu-uck" "you seem to be enjoying this as much as me princess, shit so good! Now scream for me!" He flips you on your stomach with your ass up and fucks into you harder. "Ooh my God f-feels so good!" "Hahaha I knew you'd like this fucking slut come on thank me for making you feel good!" "Tha-nk you baku(SMACK)" "wrong name try again" he's thrusting into you harder now. "Th-thank you da- aahh Daddy!!" " Good fucking girl!!" Finaly after 3 organisms he's finally had his fill of you. Leaving you to lay in your and his cup. No aftercare, he just leaves you to feel empty. Wow you really thought this would be different

[realcube]

❥ HOW HE CONFESSES

characters ❥ mikey, draken & baji 

tw ❥ the beach, bad driving, mentions of murder and cursing 

cr ❥ requested by anon

a/n ❥ i’ve not read the manga yet :’(

MIKEY 

♥ his love language is shoplifting for you <33

♥ like okay.. in writing it kinda sounds pathetic compared to all the other shit he does but like.. he goes through the effort of personally picking up your favourite snack from the grocery store —instead of getting his toman underling to do it for him — and hiding them under his shirt 

♥ and he thinks about you the whole time he is sprinting away from security 

♥ if that isn’t true love idk what is 

♥ today wasn’t any ol’ day tho, snacks and sweets were going to cut it 

♥ instead, he went for the big shiny rock on a ring he keeps seeing the window of the rock shop on the high street

♥ it was pretty, for a rock, but not pretty enough for anyone in their right mind to think it’s worth £10,000/$14,000/ ¥1,500,000!!!

♥ however, after hearing that price from a salesperson, he knew that stupid rock ring was exactly how he’d win your heart <3 

♥ it was a challenge and it had him working overtime, but after pulling some strings, doing a couple favours, and maybe even inadvertently killing some people (you never know 🤷‍♂️), he managed to get his hands on the pristine stone, which he had come to learn was called a diamond, which was why it was so expensive 

♥ the guy who did him the favour of stealing it initially asked if mikey was planning on proposing and mikey said yes —since asking you out on a date is technically a proposal — and the dude didn’t even question it, he just said good luck

♥ and that sort of energy was exactly what mikey needed right now as he stood behind a wall near your lunch table as he mentally prepared himself for what he was about to do 

♥ all your friends had left yet you were still sitting there alone since mikey texted you and asked for you to wait behind, and the fact you actually did filled him with hope from the get-go

♥ “(y/n)! there you are!” mikey greeted as if he didn’t know exactly where you were this whole time. why was his heart thumping so harshly in his chest? and why did he suddenly feel overwhelmingly embarrassed? i mean, he’s not done anything worth being awkward about.. yet.

♥ he didn’t understand. he never usually gets this way around people. but then again, he shouldn’t be surprised since he knew you were an exception from the beginning

♥ “hi, mikey.” you hummed, head propped gently on your arm while you slipped your phone away, “why did you want to see me? is something wrong?”

♥ the slight concern he detected in your voice was enough for him to immediately blurt out, “oh, no! nothing like that! everything is great; i am great and i, erm, hope you are too.” he announced, somewhat glad that your only reaction was a blank stare as it meant he doesn’t feel inclined to explain himself 

♥ “so, uh, i was just wonder if you..” he started, clenching his jaw as he mentally reassured himself. the fact that he felt embarrassed about feeling embarrassed made things infinitely harder from him. he took a deep breath, and spilled

♥ “do you want to go out on a date with me sometime?” he basically screamed, squeezing his eyes shut tight and emptying his left pocket onto the table in front of you so that his special gift would accompany his proposal 

♥ he closed his eyes as if that was going to protect him from rejection, but before he was able to silently rebuke himself, he heard faint sobbing from where he dropped his present 

♥ upon opening his eyes, the shock from the sight before him was enough to give him whiplash

♥ in an unfortunate turn of events, he must’ve emptied the wrong pocket because sitting on the table in front of you was not a diamond ring, but rather a sherbet dip he bought to share with you if you said ‘yes’ to his proposal 

♥ and his suspicions were correct, you were the one crying 

♥ ....

♥ waIT WHY ARE YOU CRYING mikey panicked, frantically looking around for someone who might’ve hurt you, or perhaps someone he’d have to send to A&E

♥ “are you okay?”

♥ “yeah.” you whispered, your light chuckle enough to prevent mikey from worrying any more, “i’m just..” you stuttered, smiling fondly at the blonde, “i’m just really happy. i thought you’d never ask.” 

♥ it was impossible for mikey to conceal the sigh of relief he breathed as he slumped down next to you on the bench, “thank god. i thought someone had threatened you or something.”

♥ “threatened me? why would they do that?” you innocently cocked your head to the side, rubbing your eyes as you did so. 

♥ oh, yeah. mikey hadn’t been fully transparent with you about his.. current employment. as far as you knew, he was a full-time student at ‘toman academy’ and he had a part-time job babysitting (which was hardly a lie, in his opinion)

♥ so you didn’t really know about how he was the leader of the tokyo manji gang or any of that

♥ originally he thought it was fine to keep it a secret, but now that you were officially his partner it would be immoral to not let you know about his affiliation with the gang 

♥ so he decided to tell you over a sherbert <33

♥ “so, are we official?” he cooed, ripping the lollypops out of the bag and popping one in his mouth while offering you the other by tapping it against your lips lightly 

♥ “yep.” you smiled, taking the lolly into your mouth with a smile, glad that he didn’t bring up your little waterworks a few second ago 

♥ but in all honesty, he was preoccupied wondering what the most appropriate way to phrase ‘i am the leader of a gang of delinquents’ would be 

♥ poor little mikey brain working on overdrive 

♥ he decided to pull out the ring, since he still had to give that to you, so while you were entranced by the fat gem glistening under the light in mikey’s possession, he began, “so, babe, do you think being a gang leader is hot?”

DRAKEN

♥ he honestly didn’t have a clue how to ask you out

♥ in fact, he didn’t even know that he had a crush on you until mikey pointed out all of his weird behaviours around you 

♥ so his first instinct was to go to mikey for advice when thinking of ways to ask you out 

♥ but the only idea that mf was to get ‘will you go out with me, (y/n)?’ tattooed onto his ‘thick skull’ and ofc draken wasn’t about to do that

♥ although he did consider it for like.. a minute

♥ (he was like.. hmmmm... well, the tattoo guy does owe me a favour so... maybe i could get it for free?)

♥ (or permanent marker might work???)

♥ anyway, he eventually decided to ask you out the good ol’ fashion way!! by just telling you how he feels

♥ however, once he explained this plan to mikey, he was scoffed and said ‘good luck with that’ in the most condescending tone of voice

♥ draken’s initial instinct was to simply beat up mikey and go ask you out anyway, but this conflict ran deeper than just him and mikey bickering about trivial issues- his whole relationship was on the line! 

♥ so after hearing the leader out, he finally decided on the most appropriate way to confess — just like how all the dudes in the animes mikey and him and watched did it 

♥ by giving you flowers and chocolates <3

♥ and mikey even offered to come into the store with draken and help him choose the goods since mikey was a self-proclaimed ‘love-expert’

♥ draken obviously denied his offer but he came along anyway 

♥ “ooh, ken-chin! look at these ones, they’re on sale.” mikey gasped, happily grabbing a pack of heart-shaped chocolates off the shelf, ripping them open and stuffing his face, “and they are delicious too!”

♥ paying no attention to the fact that mikey had essentially already committed a crime since there was no way he intended to pay for those chocolates, draken mused while eyeing up the rest of the sweets, the bouquet of flowers he had already chosen tucked under his arm, “valentine’s day was a week ago, that’s probably why they are on sale.” 

♥ “draken?” 

♥ a familiar voice from the end of the aisle caused draken to avert his gaze from the chocolates displayed in front of him and instead search for the source of the voice, which happened to be you standing innocently with your basket in-hand

♥ “ah, (y/n),” draken tensed, immediately shoving the bouquet of flowers behind his back at hopefully out of your sight as he put on a forced smile to distract from them too, “what a nice surprise seeing you here.”

♥ “hm?” mikey chimed in, unable to vocalise his curiosity through the chocolates stuffed in his mouth, but that didn’t stop him from trying, “is that the (y/n) you were talking about? the one you were going to conf--” 

♥ “that’s enough outta you.” draken hissed through a fake smile, shoving mikey into the next aisle, which happened to be the snack aisle so, entertained, he decided to stay put

♥ “oh, is that your friend mikey?” you inquired, having only ever heard about mikey through rumours up until now. though none of them exactly matched the image you saw just there

♥ “yep, he’s pain sometimes, but he’s still cool.” draken muttered, awkwardly rolling on the balls of his feet as he waited for a deity to save him from this interaction —  not that he didn’t want to talk to you, it’s just that every second you spend with him, the less likely it becomes that his confession will go as planned

♥ and you only confirmed that with your follow-up question

♥ “i see you’ve got flowers, and you’re looking for chocolates. who’s the special someone?” you teased, poking draken’s cheek playfully (which is one of the many things he only finds comfort in when you do it)

♥ “oh, no one.” he hummed, his coy smile doing a number on your heart rate

♥ “how about you? who is that card for?” he inquired casually, gesturing to the classic pink ‘i have something to tell you... <3′ confession card that was only in-stock during valentine’s day season, that was sitting atop the groceries in your basket

♥ a cocky smirk tugged at his lips — as if to say ‘i won’ — while he watched you become increasingly flustered right in front of him. it was adorable

♥ but he thought it would stop there; stop with him winning the teasing battle, you getting all sheepish then leaving but that apparently wasn’t your plan

♥ instead, you lowered your head and outstretched your arms to give him the card (which was still in the wrapping plastic) 

♥ “red-handed. i bought these with you in mind, draken.” you said, voice barely above a whisper, “but if you don’t accept then that’s fine too, have a nic--”

♥ “who said i don’t accept?” draken grumbled, almost as if he was annoyed, as he took your card and examined the card thoroughly for a couple seconds

♥ then suddenly, he froze. the shock of the realisation leaving him stunned to the point where the only thing he could do was shift his eyes from the card on to you and utter in a terrified tone, “this isn’t, uh, this isn’t a confession, is it?”

♥ you shrugged, “i guess, it is.” 

♥ “damn it.” draken cursed, glaring at the snack aisle and hence mikey, for giving him this stupid idea

♥ “is there a problem?” 

♥ “no.” draken said through gritted teeth before pulling out the bouquet his had hidden behind his back, “but i was meant to confess first.”

♥ your jaw dropped, leaving draken concerned for a second until you instantly pulled him in for a tight hug; another thing he admired about you was that you gave hugs like you were in the mafia, strong enough to cut off his airflow

♥ “double confession!” you squealed, absolutely delighted that draken not only wanted to confess to you, but he had the same idea to come to the shop and buy stuff beforehand

♥ “i guess so.” draken chuckled, handing you the bouquet of flower as soon as you pulled away, “these are for you.” 

♥ you gasped, smiling at how he managed to remember your favourite kind of flower after a single off-handed comment you made ages ago, “thank you!” you hugged them to your chest, “have you already paid for them?”

♥ “no.” draken replied simply. “but they are still yours.”

♥ sometimes it slipped your mind that draken was part of a literal gang since.. he just seemed so normal and humble 

♥ but on some other occasions, it was painfully difficult to consider draken anything close to ‘normal’

♥ and one of those moments was when he was trying to convince security he was pregnant with a flower-baby, and when that evidently didn’t work, he just made a run for it with mikey, whose pants pockets were filled with sweets that trailed behind him where ever he ran

BAJI

♥ he didn’t even ponder about how he was supposed to confess to you for over a second

♥ the idea just came to him instantly and he went with it

♥ the only question he asked was ‘how can i show them how badass i am without bragging?’ and he immediately came up with an answer and rolled with it, no questions asked 

♥ and there was no planning or anything done beforehand either, he literally just texted you ‘where are you?’ at like 7PM and when you replied ‘the park’, he hopped on his bike and sped over 

♥ like he didn’t even ask which park.. he just guessed.. but he guessed correctly 

♥ your heart almost stopped as you watched a chunky motorcycle come speeding towards you at such a rate that all you could do was brace for impact and kiss goodbye to your relatively peaceful live

♥  however, at the very last second it swerved around you and came to a halt, allowing the rider to extend his free hand to you, “hop on.”

♥ the voice was all to familiar and you weren’t surprised at all to see baji with his signature ‘i could kill you’ grin plastered on his face 

♥ as your heart rate slowly began to return to normal, you cried, “what do you mean ‘hop on’? you almost ran me over!”

♥ he unclipped his helmet and tossed it to you, “safety first.”

♥ “did you even hear what i just said?” you grumbled, putting on the helmet anyway 

♥ “i think you said something about how excited you are to finally go out with me.” he mused, shuffling forwards slightly to give you more space to sit on behind him, like a true gentleman /s

♥ “no.” you replied simply. 

♥ though you initially had no intention of going anywhere with him, you still found yourself reaching your leg over his bike to take a seat behind him, “where are we going?”

♥ baji shrugged, chuckling slightly as he felt you gently wrap your arms around his hips, “don’t know, but hold on tight.” he warned, revving his engine and taking off without another word

♥ perhaps you were the fool for getting on a motorcycle with baji and letting him take you to an undisclosed location, but you trusted him enough to know that he wouldn’t try to drive you off a cliff or put you in danger.. or at least, that is what you hoped

♥ however, if it wasn’t a rival gang that kills you, baji’s driving definitely would

♥ he drives like a madman and left you with no other choice but to cling onto him for dear life, since if you didn’t bury yourself into his side, you’d probably fly off with all sharp turns he does around the other cars/bikes

♥ it was like being taped to the top of a vehicle in mario cart

♥ eyes squeezed shut, you yelled over the harsh blaring of the wind, “slow the fuck down! where are you even taking me?” 

♥ baji was having fun, but he was getting the feeling you weren’t..

♥ usually he doesn’t care about what other think but this was the first time he was taking you out, he didn’t want you to think of him as a maniac driver, or else you might not want to come with him ever again

♥ “if you open your eyes, you’ll see.” he uttered, slowing down slightly so the noises weren’t as harsh 

♥ taking his word for it, you hesitantly pried open one of your eyes and turned your neck so your face was no longer pressed against his shoulder

♥ and honestly, you were glad you did. passed the edge of the road, you had the perfect view of the beach below, the sea gently glistening under the orange sunset 

♥ now that your nose was free from only breathing in baji’s sickeningly strong, wild spice body spray, you finally able to enjoy fresh ocean air 

♥ “the beach.” you mused, smiling down at the completely deserted sandy shore, which looked so beautifully peaceful in contrast to how busy it was when you usually come 

♥ “no shit.” baji chuckled, his eyes remaining glued to road, despite how much he wanted to see your reaction

♥ you let out a defeated sighed, leaning against his back, “but it’s closed.”

♥ baji nodded, “yep, that means we’ve got the whole place to ourselves!”

♥ before you could question what baji meant by that, he steered off the edge of the road and down the steep hillside which led to the beach, though it definitely was not meant to be drove on as there were several warning sign at the side of the road, warning drivers about the hill

♥ “baji, what the fuck?!” you screamed over baji’s amused laughter, similar to the way you’d laugh if you were playing GTA, rather than playing with actual human lives

♥ “isn’t this fun?” he yelled back, enjoying how the wind felt against his skin as he maneuvered his bike down the steep hill 

♥ honestly, you weren’t sure whether you enjoyed it or not, but as soon as the bike came to a smooth landing upon the soft sand of the beach, you found yourself silently wanting to do that again

♥ “well, how was that?” baji asked, immediately hopping off the bike on his own only so he could offer you a hand

♥ accepting his hand, you stepped off the cycle only to notice that your legs were shaking, yet you oddly liked it, “that was.. okay.” you murmured, not wanting to feed his ego but also unable to lie to him.

♥ “great.” he uttered, leaning forward to carefully unclip your helmet for you and sling it over the handle of his bike

♥ “so,” he started, looking around the beach for any stray cops or surveyors, “what do you wanna do?” 

♥ he felt a light tug on his jacket sleeve, causing him to look down and meet your pleading gaze, “do you think we could go out again? some other time, maybe?”

♥ all baji did was laugh, resulting in you become sheepish for a moment, until he wrapped his arms around you picked you up for a hug, “obviously!”

♥ you smiled, your cheeks heating up slightly, “nice!”

♥ “anyway,” he started, placing you back down and dashing off towards the sea, “loser owes me lunch!”

♥ ignoring how he gets lunch either way, you immediately sprinted off behind him, watching as he dramatically fell over a large shell and face-planted into the the sand

♥ being the kind friend you are, you ignored him and continued running towards the water, only for him to grab your ankle and trip you up too

♥ “ha!” that is how he shows affection <3