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Coppélia
Chapter 1 - The Doll That Came To Life
Chapter Summary - Y/N performs her first show as the lead ballerina, little does she know she caught the eye of an admirer.
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It was no secret that the Grand Ballet Society was the best. Ever since I was a little girl I dreamed of being a part of it all, dreamed of performing in front of men and women who admired the art as much as I did. I couldn't believe it when I was offered a position at 17.
My parents hated the idea and forbade me to go. How could their eldest daughter take over the estate if she was too busy galavanting around on stage in a tutu and leotards? I didn't care though, I had a chance to have my dream and I took it.
I just wished they could see me now.
I'd been a part of the society for almost 5 years now, and not once in that time had anyone in my family come to watch me perform. At least not to my knowledge. It often left a bitter taste in my mouth when I'd think about the first few months after, how quickly my parents were to drop me the second I defied their orders. I was really just an heir.
Tonight was the opening night of the play Coppélia. It's about a doll that comes to life and captures the heart of a young man and was first created in 1870. It was one of my favorites of all time, and I got to play the lead.
I stood in my dressing room, fixing my hair to make sure it was neat and out of my face. I let out a soft exhale, opening night was always the worst. Mistakes could be made at every twist and turn and the expectations were high from the audience.
A firm knock on my door made me jump. "Y/N We're starting." The director's voice calls from the other side before his footsteps hastily retreat. I take another deep breath before rushing out to get to my position.
I brush past the male lead, Miles, who offers me a comforting smile. "Hey." He says, stopping me for a moment. "You're gonna do great, okay?"
"You too," I say, giving his arm a soft squeeze before pulling away and rushing to my starting position.
Go time.
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I stumbled into my dressing room with a beaming smile. That couldn't have gone any better. I let out an excited squeal as I sat on the plush couch. Not to sound self-absorbed, but I did amazing. My excitement was short-lived as I was temporarily distracted by the bouquet of flowers sitting atop my dresser. Gifts already?
I stand and look at the pretty pure white Gardenia bunched up and placed neatly in a glass vase. I notice a note placed beside it on the counter, the words 'Pretty Ballerina' written out in neat cursive.
I pick it up with a small smile and unfold the card.
'To the pretty ballerina,
I couldn't imagine a more fitting beauty to play such a role. Please do not be deterred from the early gift, I could not help myself. You amazed me and others with your performance, even though it is opening night!
I've always been a fan of Ballet, however, this is the first time in a long time that I have been completely captivated by one of the dancers. I hope to see you continue on stage, and one day I may even show you my face. Enjoy the Gardenias, known for their purity and sweetness. I'll send you many more gifts in the future.
From, Seonghwa'
I stare at the name at the bottom of the page. Seonghwa, huh? I smile as I put the card down, my fingers lightly touching the Gardenias petals as I let the smell engulf my senses. A part of me hoped this secret admirer would come and visit, another part of me hoped he wouldn't. Either way, I assumed this wouldn't be the last I'd hear from him.
And I was right.
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Over the next few weeks my apartment and dressing room slowly turned into a florist from the amount of flowers and gifts Seonghwa had sent me. They letters of admiration slowly turned into love letters, causing my heart to race with excitement after every show.
I needed to see him, needed to know who he was, and I felt like I would slowly eat myself alive. I got butterflies just from the words he wrote on paper. Would I feel the same if I saw him?
I hatched a plan to catch him. I left him a note tapped to my mirror to wait so I could see him. I didn't have high hopes at all. He'd written in his letters how he had no time to stay, how he longed to hear my voice and see my smile up close. I needed to meet him desperately, and I prayed as I danced that tonight would be the night where my wishes would be granted.
As I walked into my dressing room after yet another amazing show, I let out a soft gasp. A tall man dressed in a black suit stood by my dresser. He was handsomely pretty, his features sharp but his eyes soft. His hair was long and styled back, making him look like he walked straight out of Dorian Gray.
"Seonghwa?" I ask softly, stepping forward. I could feel the heat on my cheeks, glancing in the mirror to see a light pink hue. He smiles as he hears my voice, clearly liking his name on my lips.
"Hello, Y/N, is it?" He asks, god even his voice is pretty. Was this really the same man who sent me those letters? I smile softly and nod, moving to stand in front of him properly. "You truly are the prettiest thing I have ever laid eyes on." He murmurs softly, his eyes scanning my body. My cheeks were surely red by now as I lowered my head to hide away from his intense gaze.
I've been flirted with before, it's no surprise, especially in such a big city. However, no flirting attempt had ever come from a man whose beauty could compare to a Greek god. None of them actually worked either.
"You're the one who has been sending me gifts?" I ask, looking back up at him to see him beaming down at me.
"I hope you don't mind. I understand it could seem weird that I've come to every show." He says sheepishly.
"No, not at all! I've started to look forward to your letters." I say with a soft laugh. If a smile could get any brighter, his did. I couldn't help myself but to return it.
"Are you free tomorrow? For brunch?" He asks, holding out a card between his middle and index finger for me to take.
"Is this you asking me out on a date?" I ask, taking the card from his hand, making sure to brush my fingers against his. He purses his lips at the contact, trying to suppress his growing smile.
"It can be a date if you want it to." He says, his voice like honey as his hand lingers for a moment.
"I'll give you a call." I say, holding his card tightly as he nods.
"I wish I could stay longer. However, work calls." He apologizes, tilting his head as he moves away, taking his warmth with him. I wondered what he did. He had to make a lot of money to come to every single one of these shows because they sure as hell weren't cheap.
"I'll see you around then?" My words came out as a question rather then a statement.
"Definitely." He says, bowing like a gentleman before he turns to leave. I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked down at his card. His phone number was written in neat font with his name 'Park Seonghwa' written above it. Below his number was a company name; ATZ Corp.
I recognized the name; ATZ Corp was a company started by an old money family, the Kims. I knew their son, Hongjoong, had taken over the company a few years ago and had hired a few of his close friends from college to help run it. They worked with real estate mostly, however, I had heard rumors that they also did work in the underground. After finally meeting Seonghwa, I didn't really believe it. He looked far too neat in his appearance to work for a gang, let alone the mafia.
I turn back to my mirror and laugh softly at the fresh bouquet of Gardenias waiting for me. He never bought fake flowers and never anything other than the same pure white Gardenias. They must be his favourite, or he assumed they were mine.
The sound of the director calling us for a briefing snapped me out of my haze. Quickly tucking the card into my purse, I rushed out of my dressing room to meet with the cast.
I tried my best to pay attention. However, my brain kept sweeping me back to Seonghwa. His smile, his warm aura, the excitement that bubbled up inside me as our hands touched even if it was brief. I couldn't help but let my mind wonder into what could be.
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What's the idea behind that death mark au? Tell me more pls?? đ„șđ„șđ„ș
The barebones of it is just my desire to see Mashita being very cute towards Yashiki! I want him to nuzzle into his cheek and being very clingy!! But also not be in a relationship with each other just yet because pining Mashita is very cute! If anyone has any ideas to contribute please do because it really is just a lil' silly scenario in my head. Here is how I would think it happened:
Fox spirit was no longer around when Mashita came back. After setting the statue however, nothing else seemed to happen so they both retired for the night in their own rooms in the Kujou mansion. Except then in the morning this happens:
He's doing his best. (ïœĄâąÌïžżâąÌïœĄ)
#death mark#kazuo yashiki#satoru mashita#yashita#shibito magire#callias-w#Thank you for the ask!#if you've any ideas i welcome them please i am dying of thirst#i have two more random aus like this stemmed from my desire to see mashita pine in various ways it's very distressing how these two idiots#just came and took over my life this quickly please send help
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"first day"
fluff, happy fushiguro family, slice of life, megs' first day of school send-off
Synopsis: you've been dating toji for a while now and megumi subconsciously calls you mom for the first time on his way out the door
to sum it up: you adore the little family you've come to be a part of
WC: 1,701
Warning(s): none
"Megs!" you call out, standing by the front door awaiting the dark-haired boy's arrival. He soon shuffles around the corner from his room, throwing a bag over his shoulder with a tired expression on his face.
His father turns to watch him walk in, crossing his arms as he leans against the counter. "The hell were you doing in there that took you so long?"
"Nothing," Megumi grumbles, moving to brush past the two of you to rush to the door. "I just wanted to look presentable, that's all."
"So you took thirty minutes to get ready?" Toji quirks a brow.
"Believe it or not, dad, some would say that's not enough time to get ready in the morning."
"Not at all, actually," you agree.
Toji tugs the corner of his mouth in judgment. " Well, you should know," he says to you. "You spend at least ten years in the bathroom when we have somewhere to go."
You scoff, rolling your eyes. "That's such an overreaction. I never take any longer than an hour." Megumi and his father exchange knowing looks and you place your hand on your hip. "What?"
"Don't worry baby," Toji assures you. "It's okay to be in denial."
"We've timed it before. The last time we all went out to dinner as a family, you took two and a half hours to get dressed," Megumi adds.
"That's only because I had to shower and pick out an outfit then do my hair and makeup," you defend.
"Isn't that a little overkill? It takes me half that time to shower, get dressed, eat breakfast, and get some homework done."
"Whatever. Your sister would understand," you sigh.
"Unfortunately, she may be worse than you."
"Women," Toji tsks. You slap his bicep and he pretends to flinch, smirking down at you playfully. "Ouch."
"Alright, well, I'm ready now. I don't wanna be late," the sixteen year old says, turning back to reach for the door handle.
"Ah ah ah, wait!" you stop him. "You're not going anywhere without me getting a good look at you. Turn around, I wanna see how the uniform fits."
Megumi lowers his head and complies, turning back around stiffly for you to admire him. You press your hand to your lips to conceal your smile, eyes gleaming with pride as you look over the sharp navy jacket and pants he adorns.
"Awwww," you coo. "It fits perfectly! How does it feel?"
"Pretty good," Megumi nods, moving his arm around slightly to show his mobility in the fabric. "It's comfortable too. It shouldn't be a problem during missions."
"I still can't believe how quickly time has gone by," you muse. "You're already going into your first year at Jujutsu High! Are you excited?"
"You better be," Toji grunts. "Your uncle Gojo hasn't gotten off my ass about your enrollment for years. At least now, he'll finally shut up."
"I still don't understand why I have to have him as a teacher. He's such a moron, I doubt he'll teach us anything useful," Megumi mumbles.
"Moron or not, he's the strongest sorcerer of the modern age and he's helped out so much. I'm sure he'll be able to give you a good experience," you say positively.
"We talkin' about the same Gojo here? The one who trashed my house playing tag with Megumi and the dogs in the living room?" Toji points out and his son grits his teeth at the memory.
"Oh come on, Satoru was like twenty one back then. I can only imagine the crazy shit you've with the kids when you were raising them," you tease.
"You don't even want to know," Megumi exhales.
"Please, you came out just fine, didnât ya?â Toji says, reaching out his hand to ruffle at Megumi's spiky hair. The teen recoils, craning his head away and shielding himself with his arm.
"Quit it. I'm not five anymore."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. You're all grown up now, I know. Gonna be a first-grade sorcerer before I can even blink an eye."
"Who said that I would be first grade? I'm only a first year."
"Yeah, and look at who your pops is," Toji grins. "Plus, you got an advantage that I never had. You'll do just fine."
Megumi hums indifferently, doubting himself momentarily but accepting the words nonetheless. "Alright, are we ready?"
"No, not yet!" you pull out your phone quickly and open the camera. "I need to get pictures."
The blue-eyed boy slumps. "(Y/n), I gotta go."
"I know, I know, just a few," you promise, holding your camera up to capture his awkward figure in the frame. "Okay, smile."
Megumi doesn't, and of course you don't actually expect him to. Instead, he calmly stares at the camera with his arms at his sides, unsure of what to do with themselves. Toji moves to stand behind you, leaning down to take a peak at the million pictures you're snapping.
"Toji, go stand with him so I can get one with the both of you."
The two groan simultaneously. "Doll, can we just focus on gettin' the kid to school?"
"It's fine. His stuff is already moved into his dorm. We have time."
"But-"
"Shut up and go stand with your son, now," you glare firmly up at the green-eyed man and he huffs.
"Yes, ma'am."
Toji raises a hand to his hip and tilts his head boredly as he stands beside Megumi, the two of them sharing the exact same blank stare as they look into the camera. You squeal happily. "You two are so cuteee!"
"We done, now?"
"No, I wanna get one more with Megs, and then I'm good." The boys give you a look, but you wave them off. "I mean it! Gosh, here Toji. Take our picture."
Toji obliges, grabbing your phone from your hand as you rush over to the tall boy. His expression melts into serenity as you place your hands on his shoulders and lean your head against his arm, smiling widely at the camera as a hint of a smile touches Megumi's lips.
Toji's heart warms at the sight, watching the way his son grows comfortable in your presence. The picture of the two of you looks so natural t to him like you are meant to be a part of his family, which he knows you are.
He snaps the photo and nods. "Got it."
You exhale, turning to face Megumi. You brush your hands over his shoulders to straighten his jacket, ridding it of any lint and wrinkles. "Okay, Megumi, please remember to be safe."
"I know. I will," he nods.
"And don't be too reckless when it comes to training."
"I won't."
"And try to make friends. I know how easy it is for you to push others away."
"I'll try."
You press your lips together with a final sigh, looking over Megumi's face warmly. You wrap your arms safely around him into a hug, your emotions getting the best of you. You have spent the past year caring for Megumi like your own, and watching him head off to achieve his goals makes your heart swell with joy and fear all the same.
"Text me or your father or Tsumiki if you need anything. Anything at all," you tell him. He returns your hug gently.
"Okay," he chuckles lightly and you pull away. "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
"...I know you will..." you pout. "Okay, I'll let you go. Good luck. I hope you have an amazing first day. I'll see you at the end of the week, yeah?"
"Mhm. I'll call you to let you know how the day went later."
"Please do."
Toji hands you back your phone and walks toward the door with Megumi. "Let's get a move on," he says. He leans over quickly to peck your lips farewell. "I'll be back in a few."
"Don't speed, Toji."
"Speeding gets you places quicker," he winks and you suck your teeth disapprovingly. Megumi opens the door, his dad gripping the frame.
"Bye, boys. Stay out of trouble," you wave, eyes glassy as you watch Megumi walk out.
"See ya, doll."
"Bye, mum."
The three of you freeze the second the words hit the air, everyone stilling in their tracks.
You feel your heart burst as overwhelming happiness consumes you. Megumi keeps his face forward, hiding his reddening cheeks as he processes what he has just said. Toji stares at the back of his son's head, eyes wide, before he turns to look at you to find your shocked, giddy face.
You don't have any time to reply when Megumi clears his throat suddenly, sweat dotting his forehead, and he walks rigidly out of the house and swiftly down the hall without looking back.
Toji stays behind, keeping an eye on you when you look up at him, stunned. "Did he just...?" you murmur.
"Yep."
Your eyes immediately well with tears and your lips wobble, your hands flying over your mouth. "He sees me as his mom?" you whisper.
Toji chuckles, ducking down to you with his hand still gripping the door. "Of course he does. He's always adored you. Him and Tsumiki."
"I'm gonna cry."
The assassin chuckles softly, pressing his thumb to the corner of your eye gently. "You're already cryin.'"
"Shut up," you sniff. "God, I love those kids so much. I just wanna give him all the hugs in the world."
"And you'll be able to. There isn't a better woman on this planet to be there for the kids," he kisses your cheek. "That's why I plan t'marry you someday."
"Fuck you, Toj. You're gonna make me cry even more."
"Sorry, baby. Can't help talkin' about it," he leans back to the doorway. "Let me get the kid squared away and make sure he's not dyin' of embarrassment, then I'll be back to talk to ya about makin' this official."
"You're being for real?"
"Of course I am."
You lower your hands and beam. "Tell Megumi I love him and get back here soon."
"I will," he hums. "But I thought you said no speeding?"
"Just- make sure the two of you at least get to the school in one peace."
He smirks. "Will do, doll."
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Aegon x niece! reader (Rhaenyraâs daughter) smut please! Aegon has always been in love with her and manages to convince Alicent and Viserys to let him marry her. The reader is just as in love and when they get married, thwir wedding night is full of love and passion and đ«Š. Aegon hugging her tight while fucking her and reader whimpering and moaning in his ear đ€đœ
I received so many requests these past days and got inspiration for a lot of them (14!!), so expect more very soon <3 I'm trying to include everything (smut, angst, action)
Warnings: 18+, smut, fingering, p + v, loss of virginity
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Standing in the Great Sept of Baelor, your eyes couldnât stray from Aegon. Blood was dripping slowly from his bottom lip after being cut after being cut and smeared on his forehead. His frizzy hair had been tamed and the cold of his clothes made the blue of his eyes stand out.Â
A dagger was handed to you to cut your palm with. You hissed slightly, watching as blood seeped out. You held your hand away from your pretty dress, not wishing to dirty it with blood, then passed the dagger to Aegon who did the same. He clasped his hand with yours, your blood mingled together as a blood silk was wrapped over your joined hands.Â
Queen Alicent wanted Aegon to marry following the Faith of the Seven, but he insisted on Valyrian tradition as the bond by blood was unbreakable.Â
ââBlood of two, joined as one. Ghostly flame and song of shadows. Two hearts as embers, forged in fourteen fires. A future promised in glass. The stars stand witness. The vow spoken through time or darkness and light,ââ the officiant said, reading from an old book.Â
Aegon could feel his heart racing. He couldnât wait to call you his wife, to walk around court with your arm looped around his. And to no longer have a chaperon following you everywhere. It was so annoying. The only times you were able to be alone together was when you would elope on your dragons.Â
If your parents thought a chaperon would stop you from sharing kisses and letting your hands wander to places they should not be, they were mistaken.Â
The officiant finally allowed you to kiss, and every part of Aegon ached to shove his tongue into your mouth and kiss the life out of you in front of everyone. But he restrained himself, settling for a kiss that would be just enough to make your cheeks flush.Â
When the ceremony came to an end, everyone was bright back to the Keep. You rode a carriage with Aegon and your little brother, Joffrey, which you suspected was a scheme by your parents to make sure no sexual activities would happen in the carriage.Â
Aegon's hand was resting on your thigh, and he leaned in to whisper in your ear. ââThis is so frustrating. They really did this on purpose, didn't they?ââÂ
ââItâs not entirely a bad thing. I wouldnât want you to crease or stain my dress before the feast,ââ you said, smoothing the shimmery white fabric of your dress as you fawned over the gold embroideries. You had never seen a more beautiful gown. Â
Aegon smiled smugly, thinking back to your last dragon ride together and the kisses you shared in the clearingâŠand his hand that slipped into your riding pants. ââLittle does these fools know, weâve played them before.ââ Smirking, he leaned in again. ââYou know what kind of effect you have on me, wearing that dress. Especially knowing what's underneath.ââ He gave your thigh a little squeeze, his hand starting to move upwards just for a moment.
You quickly covered his hand with your own, stopping him. ââStop it. Not here.ââÂ
You looked over and saw Joffrey sitting on the opposite seat. Luckily, the boy was too preoccupied staring out the window to notice anything.
A sigh left your husbandâs lips. ââI donât want to wait until tonight. I wonât be able to.ââÂ
Thankfully, the journey to the Red Keep was short. The doors to the carriage were opened and Aegon stepped out first, then offered his hand to help you out. He took a moment to let his eyes roam over your body, his gaze hungry. Before he could say anything, you pulled him towards the castle and to the throne room where the festivities would be held. Inside, the room was decked out with gold drapes and beautiful flowers â nothing less for a royal wedding.Â
The music began as you and Aegon made your first entrance together, your arm linked to his. He had promised to not let you fall in front of the lord and ladies. The guests cheered as you both made your way down the grand aisle, to the large table where your families stood, waiting for you to begin the feast.
As the night went on, you danced and ate cake and indulged in more wine that you would allow yourself to help with the nerves later. You were dancing with Helaena and laughing when you felt an arm snake around your waist and wet lips on your neck. Â
You leaned into Aegonâs chest and Helaena took this as her cue to find another dance partner.Â
ââDo you think they will notice if we leave the festivities early?ââ he whispered in your ear, having enough of this feast and wanting to be alone with you.Â
You glanced around, searching for your parents. They seemed all involved in conversations with other lords and ladies, but one last pair of eyes was on you: Otto Hightower. Since he caught you kissing in an alcove when you were five and ten, he had been following you and Aegon like a hawk, disproving of your courtship. Â
ââIf you can find a way to escape your grandsire, Iâll follow you,ââ you replied.Â
Aegonâs laughter mixed with yours as you were running to Megorâs Holdfast where the royal chambers were. It felt like all the times you slipped away from court together to avoid being caught. Â
As soon as the door of Aegonâs chambers closed, his lips were on yours and his hands were all over you, grabbing and pulling with a hunger that made your pulse race. The urgency in his movements left you breathless, your body responding instinctively to his touch.Â
Clothes were taken off in haste, allowing your lips to kiss more skin. You threw your head back and moaned softly, nails sinking into Aegon's milky skin as he kissed down your neck and to your bared breasts, giving them the attention he's dreamed of.Â
ââAegon, please,ââ you whimpered, feeling his erect cock prod at your lower stomach.Â
He pressed a last kiss to your nipple and nodded, walking you back to his bed. You crawled up to the pillows, making yourself comfortable. Aegon joined you, hovering over you, and studying your flushed face for a moment, before he bent down to kiss your lips again.
You were thankful that your mother had opposed the humiliation of a bedding ceremony. You would never have been able to relax under the eyes of men standing around the bed, waiting for blood to mark the sheets.Â
While you were distracted by his kiss, Aegon moved a hand between your bodies to play with your cunt a little, helping you relax and prepare you for his cock. His girth was larger than the fingers heâs inserted before and he didnât want to hurt you.Â
It would be a lie to say you didn't feel anything when he slid into you. The pain was unlike anything you felt before. Seeing the tears prick in your eyes and your pained face, Aegon was quick to sooth you with sweet words until the pain subsided.Â
His first thrusts were slow and overwhelming. It was a kind of pleasure you never experienced before.Â
ââI love you, Aegon,ââ you said, seeing stars when he reached a particular spot.
He kissed you sweetly. ââI love you.ââÂ
You hugged him tight while he moved his hips, his ears blessed by your whimpers and moans. Â
A chill blew from the windows, refreshing the warm air after your entercourse. You shivered, clinging to Aegon under the sheets. He closed his eyes, ready for a night of sleep, when your voice stirred him.
ââCan we do it again?ââ you asked in a whisper, your head resting on his chest while bathing in the afterglow. Â
Aegon grinned at the ceiling, thanking the gods for giving him a wife that was just as horny as him.
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night out
how your boyfriend shows his love for you when heâs under the influence
contains: alcohol consumption, gn!reader, sweet lovely tooth rottingly sweet seungcheol
whenever seungcheol wanted to go drinking you almost always accompanied him.
he was a clingy and affectionate drunk, so even if you werenât with him youâd still feel his affection from the 20 calls and 50 text messages that heâd send you.
today, he needed to celebrate an achievement with a few friends and, of course, you accompanied them.
the night was winding down and you could tell seungcheol was way out of his tipsy range and much further into his nearly incapacitated range.
he had his head on your shoulder while you had an arm around his shoulder, slowly rubbing his arm while you talked to his friends across the table.
you noticed him fumbling for his phone and you looked down at him quizzically.
âwhatâre you doing, cheol?â you asked gently, while he pulled up his text messages.
âi need to text my partnerâŠâ he mumbled, âneed to tell them how much i love themâŠâ he said quietly, tapping on his keyboard and sending nearly incoherent texts to you.
you just played along with it for the time being, knowing that sooner or later heâd realize you werenât responding and that youâre right there.
[cheolie] 2:02am: kiss yu so much
2:02am: babyyyyyy i lovd u
2:02am: you aee rhe lifht of my life
2:03am: why ru not repsodning to me?????
2:04am: are uu mad at me :((((
your phone consistently buzzed with notifications and you couldnât help but smile at the texts that came from your boyfriend.
âguys⊠i think y/n is mad at me,â seungcheol finally said, slowly but surely sitting up and bringing his head off your shoulder.
your friends from across the table just looked between the two of you and laughed.
âwhat makes you think that?â you asked curiously, putting a hand on his thigh.
seungcheol just gasped at your contact on him and quickly pushed himself the furthest he could get away from you. âwhat are you doing! i have a partner! only they get to touch me!â he nearly shouted, pressing himself against the wall as if he could materialize into it.
once again, you all laughed at his antics. he, on the other hand, seemed utterly disgusted at the thought of someone who wasnât you being near him. he squeezed his eyes shut and refused to look at you.
âcheol, baby, look at me,â you cooed gently, scooting over to him and trying to get him to face you.
âno! only my partner gets to call me that! canât look at anyone else, donât want to.â he said firmly, turning his chin up like an upset toddler.
when you realized this was going to take a little longer than usual you looked over at your friends with a smile and motioned that they could leave. âdonât worry weâll pay,â you reminded them, knowing that seungcheol always wanted to be the one to pay anyways.
after they left it was just you and seungcheol at the table, him still refusing to look at you.
you decided to use your only option and pulled out your phone to text him.
[you] 2:17am: iâm not mad baby
2:17am: can you please look at the person sitting next to you?
when his phone buzzed with your notification he gasped and quickly pulled it out to check, a frown on his face when he read your last message.
[cheolie] 2:17am: but itâs not u :(
2:17am: only wanna look at you
his texts made your heart warm, but you still had a mission to accomplish.
[you] 2:17am: just look baby i promise itâll be okay
at your coaxing message he finally put his phone down and slowly looked over at you. the gears were shifting in his head as he took in your face, slowly recognizing you.
ây/n!â he exclaimed, finally leaving his place against the wall and scooting right up against you, throwing his arms around your waist and nuzzling into your neck. âi didnât know you were here! someone was trying to touch me and i told them no! i only have eyes for you.â he said sweetly, looking up at you with big glassy eyes and a sweet pout, waiting for your praise.
you just laughed at his antics and brought a hand to his hair to smooth it down. âiâm glad, baby, are you ready to go home?â you asked, noticing how his eyes were already shutting as he found his comfy spot in the crook of your neck.
ââm ready, wanna go to sleep,â he said with a yawn, an iron grip around your waist as his voice got slower, signifying that he was close to sleep.
âletâs go then,â you said, tapping his shoulder as to make him get up, but he wouldnât budge, âseungcheol, you big baby, youâre going to have to walk yourself,â you teased, poking his side and trying to shove him a bit so he sat upright.
âdonât wanna,â he said stubbornly, leaning even further into you as you tried to get him up.
you sighed and shook your head, âwe canât stay here all night, donât you want to sleep in our nice bed?â you tried to coax again, you both knew he would be much comfier at home.
âfine.â he said with a huff, knowing you got him there.
he slowly unwrapped himself from you and stood up, swaying a bit as he tried to steady himself. you, on the other hand, came up next to him and grabbed one of his arms to sling over your shoulder, hoping you could provide some type of balance to his walking.
as you exited the restaurant you quickly paid at the front with seungcheolâs card and made your way to the car, dumping him in the front seat and fastening his seatbelt for him.
before you could close the door he held up a hand and motioned for you to come closer to him. you decided to entertain him and moved closer. when you were only inches from his face he decided it was enough and looked at you with love struck eyes, surveying every inch of your face.
âcanât believe youâre mine, youâre so perfect,â he mumbled, pecking your lips quickly with a little giggle.
this made your cheeks heat up just a little bit and you shook your head. âyouâre sappy when youâre drunk, huh?â you teased, leaning down and giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.
âitâs because i loooove you,â he said honestly, anyone would be able to tell that from how he was looking at you, as if you hung the moon and the stars.
you held up your finger to have him give you a moment and you shut his door, quickly rounding the car and slipping into the drivers seat. once you had fastened your seatbelt and started the car you looked back over at him.
âi love you too,â you whispered, but he was already fast asleep.
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bonus:
the next morning seungcheol woke up with a pounding headache and threw the covers over his head to hide from the rays of light seeping through your curtains.
âmorning, sunshine,â you teased, rolling over and making yourself comfortable next to him since youâd been awake for some time.
âmorning, baby, my head hurts like hellâŠâ he groaned, voice thick with sleep.
you pointed to the nightstand nearest to him that had a glass of water and pain relievers on it.
âyouâre a godsend,â he said honestly, quickly downing the pills and water before settling back into bed next to you.
âfun night?â you asked with a little laugh, not quite sure how much he remembered of anything.
âmhmâŠâ he trailed off, playing with your hair absentmindedly, âi didnât do anything embarrassing, right?â he asked, knowing that when he couldnât remember the night he usually did something unusual.
âwell, you forgot who i was and wouldnât even look at me until i texted you and said it was okay.â you explained with a laugh.
seungcheol looked at you with wide eyes and buried his head into a pillow.
âiâm never drinking again.â
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Cave boy Danny AU where he's half asleep and rambling as he mentions some people back home like his exes (especially Valerie), his English teacher, this stalker of his who he likes messing with, and the annoying fruitloop who's the bane of his existence! They're concerned. Only once he's fully awake when they ask for names.
Lancer is Alfred, Talia is Val, maybe Paulina is Julie Madison but idk, Wes is Edward/The riddler (I'm pretty sure there was a time he had a reddish orange hair. Either way, he was the same model as Danny so maybe Wes dyed his hair to not be confused with the Fentons in this AU), and Vlad is Ra's!
Hello! This actually falls out of my planned plotline for Cave Boy, but I will write something for you that is close to the prompt to make up for it! Hope that's okay and that you like it
Flash sends them a message sometime in the early afternoon before any of the Bats are ready to go out. In fact, Damian, Duke, Steph, and Jason are in class when his message arrives.
Bruce, Dick, Tim, Cass, and Barbara are at work. As the Flash is one of the few who knows what the Batfamily is doing during these hours, it is rare for him to bother at this hour. He would have usually waited until after five as that was when a majority of them became available.
They all quickly check their phones when they vibrate to ensure it's not a world-ending threat, just in case.
Since the messages would be sent to their civilian phones- anyone in the know of the Bat's real identity chooses to text in a very specific code. This way, no one would know what they were saying, and the Bats would realize they were speaking to who they thought they were.
Barry Allen chose Disney theme GIFs as his code.
A gif of Mulan singing Reflections lets them all know that somehow, the speedster has again opened a portal into a different dimension and/or mess with time.
"Why is my reflection someone I don't know?" meant "A double of one of you has crossed over from a different dimension and/or timeline"
This causes a brief ripple of anxiety. The last time someone had a double, it was Tim, and his future version of himself was crazy, evil, and surprisingly capable. It took Tim almost ending his life to beat the guy.
Thankfully, the second GIF comes through seconds later. This one is Mulan's Honor To Us All.
"Please bring honor to us all" meant "The double is friendly."
The last Gif was from Lion King, Timon cheerfully singing Hakuna Matata. "It means no worries for the rest of your days" meant "Sorry for the trouble."
Those in class return to their various lessons, but Tim quickly responds, "I love that movie! We should watch Mulan again the next time I see you, Uncle Barry!"
This means, "We will meet the double tonight."
The rest of the day drags on as they all slowly start to make bets on who the double would be for. They all agree that Cass is long overdue to face herself again. Still, Dick makes the complying argument that Duke needed to have his first "My counterpart from another dimensional/ Timal plane" moment.
They all actively hope Duke can clear another block on his Bat-bingo card. He gets two more and a complimentary tray of any of his favorite Alfred's desserts.
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That night, they all meet up in the watch tower, each clutching their bingo card just in case. (The game resets every month, and so far, Jason has written down the most accurate predictions. He needed two more squares for a cooking lesson of his favorite meal, and he was out for blood)
They all silently go to the conference room, where Barry entertains the guests. Apparently, they were trying to find discrepancies in their world's history and the double's life to help find which world they came from and send them back.
They were being shown the main rouges to test the timeframe.
"Is that Wes!?" A young male teenager yells. Sadly, Steph swears, staring at her "A new Batgirl from a different world" box.
"We call him Edward when he's not in his costume. Otherwise, his name is the Riddler." Barry answers, amusement clear in his voice.
"Riddler? How is Riddler menacing? What does he tell you, riddles of death or something?"
"You be surprised......."
Bruce gets to the door, pushing it open with a quick flick of the wrist, and inside is Barry sitting at the conference table next to a boy with dark hair and blue eyes. In front of them is a hologram showcasing the Gotham Rouge files.
There are papers and pencils scattered on the table. Likely, they have been writing down notes of the differences they have spotted.
Barry's eyes flicker to them, but the boy is too distracted to count on his fingers.
"Okay, so Wes is Riddler, Val is Talia, Fruitloop is Ra's, Sckuller is Bane, and ugh....for some reason, Spectra is Harley Quinn." The boy finishes checking his notes.
"For some reason? I thought you said Spectra studied psychology too."
"yeah, but Harley Quinn actually got a Ph.D. What did Spectra do? Land a school counselor position? Please." The boy rolls his eyes dismissively, and Barry frowns.
He's never taken kindly to people disregarding another person's profession, especially if it was connected to the educational system in some way.
"Hey now, that's an important job, and you need years of study before you can be a school counselor-"
"I bet Spectra peaked in high school. That's why she's like that." The boy cut him off, nodding as though he had found the universe's answer.
Well.....this was either a version of Jason, Tim, or maybe early Dick, that was a little too sassy but not angry? It's not sad either; it's more like, fed up? Or teenage tired.
"Oh, who are they?" The boy asks, and Barry zips right next to Batman.
"Danny, meet Batman...the you of this world. And his kids."
Danny squints. "Who is your mom, and how easy am I? Because there is a lot of you that I fathered for me to not be easy."
Jason burst out laughing, checking a box. "Yes, someone calling Bruce easy in costume. That's on bingo for me!"
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LH: Admission video
Sana x male reader
+2500 words
I have finally finished it! I think it could have been much better but I'm satisfied. I hope you enjoy the fic!
âOppa, wake upâ Sana is sitting astride you giving you gentle taps on your cheek in an attempt to wake you up. Sheâs only wearing one of your sweatshirts and the black thong you so eagerly took off last night, her messy blonde hair falling around her shoulders.
âItâs still early⊠let me sleepâ your open your eyes to look at Sana.
Your girlfriend pouts and then quickly leans over to give you a quick kiss âItâs half past twelve! Get up! I want to eat!â
You make a long sigh and gently pull Sana off of you to get up reluctantly âEver since you came to live here youâve been enslaving meâ you leave the room and head to the kitchen.
Sana, with a beaming smile lighting up her face, eagerly follows you into the kitchen. She gracefully settles herself on the counter, crossing her legs as she watches you with curiosity and affection. âLike you donât like having me here.â
âWell, maybe itâs not all that bad,â you admit with a slight smile as you make breakfast, enjoying your girlfriendâs morning company.
Sana gets up from the counter and gives you a hug âBy the way, a letter has arrived, I left it on the table in case itâs something of yoursâ she gives you a kiss on the cheek and returns to the room.
When you finish making breakfast you leave it on a plate, then you see the pink letter with a stamp with the initials LH perched on the table and walk to the table to open it
Good morning sir/miss, if you have received this letter it means that you and your partner have been chosen to enter Lust House, where you will live the greatest experience of your lives.
At Lust House we will not only make you feel like kings but you will also be able to fulfill any sexual fantasy thanks to our 24h service or the help of other hotel guests who will surely be willing to help you.
We will cover all your expenses so you wonât have to worry about money here.
However to enter you will have to be chosen by our president, so we kindly ask you to record a video introducing yourself and explaining us the following topics:
Sexual orientation
Sexual experience
Fetishes
Fantasies
Also after the presentation you must record a video having sex, no matter if it is anal or vaginal, hard or soft⊠just record a video.
This may seem like a scam, but we ask you to trust us so you donât miss the best experience of your life.
Please send the video to the address written on the back of the letter.
Sincerely, Lust Hotel
âWhat nonsense, how can I bite on something like thatâ I turn to throw the letter in the trash but I find Sana, who seems to be reading It behind me and takes the letter from my hands to continue reading it with interest âYou are not going to believe something like that don't you?â
Sana finishes reading and carefully leaves the letter on the table âWell I think we could do it, if itâs a lie there will only be a video of us fucking, it doesnât seem so much, and if itâs trueâŠâ she quickly cuts the distance and puts her arms around your neck, whispers the following words in your ear âit will be a lot of fun if we can really go to a place like thisâ Sana gives you a kiss on the cheek and separates from you âletâs prepare the script already and we record It tomorrowâ
Sana comes back to the room jumping up and down, you follow her while talking to her in a medium high tone âHey I didnât say yes!â
The camera placed on the tripod is pointed directly at the couch, where you and Sana are sitting. Sana is dressed in a nice black dress with a bow, her blonde hair is perfectly styled for the video, but you know that Sana is wearing absolutely nothing under the dress, which was enticing you to rip her clothes off and fuck her already without even turning on the camera. You however are wearing a t-shirt and jeans, completely out of place with your girlfriend.
Sana fixes her hair a bit and turns to look at you âIâm ready Oppa, turn the camera onâ.
You take a deep breath and lean forward to press the ON button, with a click the camera turns on and Sana puts on her best smile before speaking âHi guys from Lust House, my name is Sana and this handsome guy is my boyfriend Y/N, we are a serious couple but we are open to live an experience as promising as the one you have offered us.â
Sana pauses a little before continuing âI'm bisexual but my boyfriend is straight, I always tell him that he should at least try once to do it with another guy because maybe he likes it and he is missing out on something really fun but he is a stubbornâ
Sana tends to be very talkative, sometimes too much and can stay talking about the same thing for hours, but this time she has stopped early and as you turn to look at her you realice that her beautiful eyes are locked on yours, silently telling you that itâs your turn to talk.
Immediately you look at the camera and continue, âWell⊠as for sexual experience, I havenât had much, barely 3-4 girls⊠But Iâm sure we wonât disappoint them because Sana has had a lot of experience with both guys and girls, perhaps too much experience.â
Sana makes a gesture as if she hasnât slept with too many people, as if you were just exaggerating.
âI donât have any fetishes to highlight, butâŠâ
âLiarâ Sanaâs laughter fills the room as she laughs at your words.
âHey, I donât have fetishes.â
âSureâŠâ Sana stops laughing and continues speaking, âI love fucking, I donât care if itâs anal or not, I donât care about the position, and I donât care who dominates whom, I just want to be fucked with a good cock.â
You glance at her sideways, slightly surprised by her sincerity as she continues speaking.
âAs for sexual fantasies, Oppa here is quite a pervert, he has many fantasies and I know them well, but the best one is fucking a lesbian couple until they beg for moreâŠâ Sana brings a finger to her lower lip while trying to remember something, âI think there was something else⊠You also want to breed one of them, right?â She turns to you with a mischievous smile.
âI told you to not talk about that.â
Noticing the slight annoyance in your expression, Sana lets out a small laugh and gives you a light tap on the shoulders, then placing her hand on your thigh.
âAs for me⊠maybe a double penetration, Iâve never done it before and it could feel really good.â
You are surprised to hear Sana say that. âYou never told me that, my cock isn't enough for you?â
Sana looks at you playfully and starts stroking your cock over your pants. âOppa⊠your cock is perfect and I love how it stretches me, but two are better than one, right?â
âIf you say soâŠâ Sana subtly leans in towards your lips while unzipping your jeans. âCome on, donât be mad⊠what if we start with the other part of the video now?â
Sana presses her lips against yours and licks them, asking for permission to stick her tongue in. You immediately comply and start an intense kissing session with Sana, making your cock start to get harder and harder.
Sanaâs tongue swirls with yours, occasionally moving away from your lips for a moment to plant quick kisses on your cheeks. While doing so, she continues to caress your bulge with her hands.
The kisses donât end until Sana manages to pull down your jeans and underwear. Your cock springs out and Sanaâs lips leave yours to approach your cock. She gives it a long lick from bottom to top and delicately grabs it to show it to the camera. âLook at this tasty cock⊠Itâs perfect for being in Lust House, isnât it?â
You slide your hand down Sanaâs back and start unbuttoning her dress. Meanwhile, Sana wraps her lips around the tip and begins to suck it, looking at the camera, hoping that those watching the video enjoy the show.
Sana moves away from your cock for a moment to help you, and once youâve gotten rid of her dress, she focuses her attention on it again, covering it with kisses and licks. At the same time, you search for her pussy with your hands and discover how wet she is. âBabe⊠youâre wetter than usual.â
âThe camera turns me onâŠâ with that simple answer and a small moan as she feels your fingers caressing her clit, she plunges your cock into her mouth and starts sucking it with such dedication that you have to concentrate to not cum. You grab Sanaâs hair and use it as a leash to control her rhythm while stroking her clit.
Her lips glide smoothly along your length while her expert tongue caresses every inch of your member. You feel pleasure building up inside you, every suction and every lick bringing you closer to your limit.
Skillfully, you slide two fingers inside her wet pussy, feeling her sharp moans muffled against your cock.
Sana intensifies her pace, her mouth enveloping your member with more force while her tongue caresses your glans with precision.
âBaby⊠if you keep this up Iâm going toâŠâ Sana interrupts you by devouring your entire length in one go and stops looking at the camera to give you the dirtiest look she can while she stays there, doing a deep throat.
Then, with a burst of ecstasy, you let yourself be carried away by the wave of pleasure that envelops you, your body trembling with each spasm as you release your load into Sanaâs mouth.
Sana stays there with her eyes closed, feeling the warmth of your seed flowing down her throat.
After a few seconds, Sana slowly releases your cock, letting it go with a âpop.â
âAs delicious as ever, Oppa.â She strokes your cheek and then turns to the camera, sticking out her tongue to show that she has swallowed it all.
âWhat do we do nowâŠ?â Your cock is hard again after Sanaâs performance and she notices. She takes the camera off the tripod and gets on all fours next to you, putting the camera in front of her so that her face is clearly visible. âShut up and fuck me.â
You sigh and get up to position yourself behind Sana, kneeling on the sofa and bringing your cock to her two entrances. âWhere do you want it?â
âDo you think I care? Just put it in andâŠâ Her sentence is cut off by the loud moan that escapes from her lips, which is repeated over and over again every time you pull out and push your member back in her pussy. Sana writhes and her hips move towards you unconsciously while she shows the camera a face of pure lust that any man would pay to see.
While ensuring to drive her crazy with your cock, your hands roam her body to please her more, caressing her breasts with one hand while directing the other towards her face, taking advantage of one of her moans to stick a finger in her mouth and force her to suck it.
The girl who had dominated throughout the video is now unable to speak since that cock started splitting her inside.
But you werenât any better than Sana, between her walls not stopping squeezing your cock and your girlfriendâs performance turning you on so much, you had no idea how you hadnât filled her already on the third thrust, but there you were, holding on like a champion while you tore her apart.
Shortly after, you pull out your finger from her mouth and grab her arms, pulling her up a bit to bite her earlobe before whispering to her.
âDoes it feel good?â
With a lascivious smile, Sana responds stuttering, âY-yes, Oppa⊠y-you can go harder if you wantâŠâ
You let her go and she falls onto the sofa, now firmly grabbing her hips and starting to push with all the strength and speed you can muster, ready to make a final sprint to bring her to orgasm and also cum yourself.
Over the next few minutes, what the camera captures is Sanaâs face contorted with pleasure, her eyes rolling back and a smile of pure bliss on her face as you fuck her. You completely surrender to the frenzy of the moment, thrusting into Sana with determination and passion. Her moans fill the room, each one more intense than the last as you hold onto her tightly, feeling the heat of her body against yours.
Sanaâs hands grip the sofa, her nails digging into the fabric as she surrenders completely to pleasure. Your thrusts become more frantic, more wild, driven by the desire to bring her to orgasm. And then Sana climaxes, screaming as her juices bathe your cock and push you to do the same.
âIâm going toâŠâ You start to say, but Sana cuts you off with a weak voice, âInside⊠Todayâs a safe dayâŠâ
No more needs to be said. You impale your cock inside her, going as deep as you can and letting all your baby batter spill into her. Shortly after, you pull out your member, letting your seed slowly slide out of her pussy.
Sana blindly closes the video and, without changing position, she brings the camera closer to you, barely turning her head to look at you. âThat was good, very good⊠could you go send them the video, please? I⊠I will stay here for a while.â
âOf course.â You take a few seconds to rest and then grab the camera, approaching her to give her a kiss on the forehead. âIâll get dressed and send it.â
You grab your clothes and head to the bedroom, leaving your girlfriend to rest.
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A young uniformed girl enters a luxurious office; in the center sits a sultry woman staring at her computer, from which moans from what seems to be a sexual video can be heard.
âBoss.â The woman doesnât even look up, attentively watching everything that happens in the video while the girl continues speaking.
âMiss Myoui and Miss Hirai have confirmed their attendance, I think this is enough forâŠâ
âJisoo.â The woman speaks with a serious and authoritative voice, and upon hearing her, Jisoo immediately falls silent and lowers her head. âI want these two to come as well, respond to them immediately and have them come.â
Young Jisoo nods and turns to leave the office, leaving the woman alone with the video.
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Jamil, Leona, Idia and malleus, with a s/o who is like Loid or Yor from Spy family please (where they talk about what their life was like whether the reader is a spy or an assassin)
Having An S/O Similar to Yor Briar
Type of Writing: Request Name: Having An S/O Similar to Yor Briar Characters: Jamil Viper, Leona Kingscholar, Idia Shroud, and Malleus Draconia Requester: @marinahavik
A/N: Hey guys, sorry for not posting something like this in a while. Iâve been busy with some of my family and friendsâ issues. Also, due to this reader being inspired by Yor Briar, there are slight spoilers for the Spy x Family manga and anime. Have a great rest of your days/nights!
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Yor Briar! S/O ; An Assassin for the Al-Asim Family
đ Youâve been working alongside the Al-Asim family for multiple years, maybe ever since you were a young tot and needed to care for your younger brother
đ As one of their top assassins for any suspicious activity at such a young age, many believed you were weaker than them, especially when it was learned you didnât know many spells, but you were rumored to have a powerful unique spell
đ Due to the power you held with this spell, you were put on a mission to watch over the oldest Al-Asim son, Kalim, and help around with your oldest friend, Jamil, when caring for the youthful boy
đ Ever since you first joined the two in Night Raven College, you and Jamil quickly became known as the parents of Scarabia
đ You were a terrible cook, even worse than Kalim. And Jamil learned this when he sent you a message and asked if you could put the chicken in the oven and he came back to a load of Scarabia students watching as you panicked and tried putting out a load of smoke
đ Many fear your anger. Including your boyfriend. This was shown on two occasions;
đ You had been watching your younger brother, who was 10, when a Savanaclaw student had come by and began to harass Yuri. And when you noticed that he tried to swipe him with his claws, you took out your golden stiletto-type weapons and held them to his throat, giving him the hardest glare ever. One that caused Leona to look at you with his ears slightly down and his tail fully down in fear
đ The second time was when someone had tried to send a duo of flying-blades towards Kalim and Jamil, only for you to knock them back and tackle them down after knocking them around like a ragdoll, much to Kalimâs admiration and Jamilâs slight fear and attraction
đ Jamil knows you prefer to be given missions leading you to harm those that harm others, and he respects you for that. Especially when you had stood up and refused a mission due to the need of harming one innocent person, you really were sweet
đ He also enjoys watching you interact the younger siblings of Kalimâs and the children around Scarabia and the Scaling Sands, just seeing how sweet and gentle you were with them versus how you were with others was cute to him
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Yor Briar! Reader ; The Sunset Savannahâs Royal Assassin
đŠ When Leona first met you, you had just begun your teachings from the previous assassin from the Kingscholar family. Your training was hard, but it made you feel good that you were going to protect such important and good people
đŠ Leona had just come outside for a nap away from his brother when he saw you using small bamboo-sticks as swords for your training as your sensei went away for a moment to speak to Kifaji
đŠ Ever since he first approached you and asked what you were doing with bamboo, you were inseparable. You both trained together, becoming stronger with both your physicality and with your magical abilities
đŠ He would rather die than admit this, but Leona loves how sweet you are outside of your job. Many guards are professional both in and out of their job, which bored the second-born prince
đŠ But you? You were very serious and seductive when working away, but you outside of it all was very homey. You would smile at him and make him feel like he gained a glimpse of the heavens at that moment
đŠ He loves to flirt with you, seeing how flustered and embarrassed you get makes him laugh. I mean, you basically kill for a living, yet you're nervous about a comment of how beautiful you were?
đŠ When he first saw you cook, he was scared shitless.
đŠ Leona knew you weren't the best at it, but watching as Ruggie and Jack ran in and out with buckets of water and fire-extinguishers made him look at you with dumbfound. Now he knows not to let you cook for his family at any time unless certain you can do it without any kind of fire
đŠ Leona also enjoys seeing you fight with the other Savanaclaw members. He knows that they're strong, and every-time they challenge him for his housewarden position, he has them fight you to prove they could go against him
đŠ He knows you can knock him on his ass, and you know these pups were no match for him. But nobody was going to voice these out loud, now were they?
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Yor Briar! Reader ; Hunter for S.T.Y.X. and Assassin for Shroud House
đź You have worked underneath the Shroud family since you were young. And you always heard from your superiors that the heir to the company was pathetic for locking himself away
đź Pushing their thoughts away, you had begun to praise the young Idia whenever you saw him working on a project of his. You had even come across him working on his Ortho-project. And seeing as you didn't judge him, rather you sympathized with him, since your younger brother, Yuri, and you were alone without parents, Idia was shocked
đź Idia, as you grew together, noticed that you would go out to gather some Blot-Monsters for S.T.Y.X., and when he asked his mother and father about how dangerous it was one day, they looked at each other and chuckled before telling him about his feelings
đź You guys are a very flustered couple. While you are by-far more physically affectionate, whenever your boyfriend had a moment of confidence, you become the ball of red underneath the blanket he gave you
đź He adores seeing you try helping out Ortho with his errands, but he also learned to put a piece of memory in his brother's metal brain telling him to not allow you to cook. He doesn't need a massive fire in the tech-filled kitchen again...
đź Seeing you go from innocent and loving to dangerous and hostile is something that Idia also loves. It makes him feel like he is worth protecting and isn't a complete waste of space. This also makes Ortho happier, his brother's dopamine and serotonin levels are rising!
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Yor Briar! Reader ; Royal Assassin for the Draconia Family
đ Malleus has known you for many years, you had first started working for his family a few years prior to your third-year in Night Raven College
đ He had seen how you would stand beside his grandmother, Maleficia Draconia, and just observe others while still holding small and daring conversations with others. He also noticed how much of a liking she and Lilia took to you, it was amazing
đ Now many can catch the eyes of the Queen of Briar Valley along with the Captain of their Guard. So, when it was announced that you had also caught the eye of the Prince of the land? Oh boy, did everyone believe you were a walking ball of luck
đ Your personality is the main reason that Malleus fell for you. You were very sweet and caring for others, despite your role of harming others that tried killing any royal or important members of the court
đ He also liked how you refused to harm innocent people. Normally, an assassin wouldn't care who they had to kill as long as they got their pay at the end of the day. But you? You made an important deal with the Queen herself, saying you would never lay your hands upon an innocent person, no matter what
đ Malleus also likes how you can defend yourself and how you use this to bond with the others. He holds Lilia, Silver, and Sebek close for a reason. They may not be blood, but they are a part of his family, and seeing you bond with them so well feels amazing
đ Whenever he does sleep, he dreams of you messing around with your future children, who are just like you; sweet yet dangerous. And just seeing that black ring on your finger would send his tail into a wagging state as he cuddled up to your back
đ And don't get me started on whenever you come out and run into a small child looking for their parent
đ That happened when you were taking a small walk with the Prince around the nearby woods, and when the child bumped into your leg, they apologized and told you their story. Seeing you comfort the tiny human and help direct them to their mother warmed his heart
đ You were the perfect person for him... there was no denying that
#Twisted Wonderland#Twst#Savanaclaw#Scarabia#Ignihyde#Diasomnia#Night Raven College#NRC#Twisted Wonderland x Reader#Twst x Reader#Savanaclaw x Reader#Scarabia x Reader#Ignihyde x Reader#Diasomnia x Reader#Night Raven College x Reader#NRC x Reader#S/O! Reader#GN! Reader#Jamil Viper#Jamil Viper x Reader#Leona Kingscholar#Leona Kingscholar x Reader#Idia Shroud#Idia Shroud x Reader#Malleus Draconia#Malleus Draconia x Reader
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hey daddy, could I get a subby nanami fic with some gentle sex? Maybe it's the reader and his anniversary night? with lots of praise, riding, and nanami as a pretty pillow prince plzzz <33
Love Of My Life
âźââąÂ°â°âąââź- lmao, of course
âźââąÂ°â°âąââź- Nanami Kento x Male Reader
âźââąÂ°â°âąââź-Cw: mention of daddy kink but itâs used once, creampie, overstimulation, praise, anal, fingering and blowjobs
Being Kentoâs husband was an easy task. He was the definition of a perfect man. All the acts of service he did for you really sealed the deal. Whether it would be climbing Mount Everest for you all the way to cleaning the dishes for you, he would do it with all the same effort.
It was currently your twoâs anniversary night and Kento made it clear there would be no overtime tonight. He decided to stop at the bakery to pick up the cake he ordered for you two as he then got into his car and drove home. Everyone wondered where that sweet man was going in such a hurry so happily, and he didnât say much.
âJust going home to my husband, itâs our anniversary.â Heâd say in his usual tenor tone but with a small smile on his lips. Though, they really didnât know the 7:3 sorcerer how you did. They didnât know every time he excused himself to the bathroom he was fingering the life out of himself while sending you photos of the aftermath.
Pictures of a messy disheveled suit, dazed hazel eyes and blonde locks slipping down to his face. The more lewder ones consisted of pictures of his leaking cock, pre cum slipping down the shaft all the way to his full balls. Then the ones of his slick fingers shining with spit, plump ass spread so you could see his toyed-with hole. No one knew that about Kento, and no one would know except you.
He finally pulled into the garage as he kicked off his shoes and set the cake on the counter. He then set up the rose petals so youâd see them whenever you came home. He quickly showered so he smelled fresh, more delectable for you. He sat on the satin sheets waiting with his cock standing in attention as he played with himself teasingly.
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You smiled to yourself as you entered the house to see the royally decorated cake. As you took your shoes off you couldnât help but notice the smell of roses alongside the hot temperature of the house. You glanced over to the thermostat and saw the degrees were higher then usual making you feel all bothered. You walked over to the stairs pausing at the rose petals.
You smirked to yourself realizing what this was as you began walking up the stairs. Head getting cloudier after every step. When you made it to the bedroom you saw Kento on the bed with a silk robe loosely hanging on his body. He stood up as he immediately buried his face into your neck with a shaky inhale.
âMiss me prince?â You smiled teasingly as Kento led you to the bed before slipping between your legs. He immediately unbuckled your slacks as he pull out your hard cock. Mouth enveloping your shaft with sloppy precision.
âShit- someoneâs eager.â You spoke with a breathless chuckle as he slurped at your length. Head bobbing up and down. Kento was a patient man, but this blowjob was anything but it. He usually had so much technique when it went about pleasuring you.
Now, he was just going at it with no care in the world except making you cum. It was so pleasing to see how such a reserved and calm man could lose his patience when it came to you. You slipped your hands up to his blonde locks as you begin ramming yourself into his mouth. He gagged loudly, tears welling up on pretty long lashes.
âShhhh, breathe through the nose. Doing so good⊠let me use you baby.â You praised, contrasting with the harsh treatment of his body. He gripped your thighs as his eyes crossed when he peered up at you. Your orgasm quickly washed over you at the sight of his fucked out face as you brought him down to the hilt.
He inhaled the scent of you as he swallowed every drop you so graciously gave him. You pulled out slowly as he let out a small choked out noise. Throat no longer bulging with your cock lodged down it. You smiled softly at him as his swollen spit covered lips quivered in anticipation.
He climbed atop the bed as you slipped your fingers down to his hole seeing already prepped. âGuess you werenât joking with those videos you sent huh?â You questioned with a teasing tone as he nodded. âNeeded you.. couldnât even cum.â
He spoke in a frustrated tone as you cooed. âCouldnât hit deep enough huh sweetie?â You spoke with a smirk as you slid two fingers inside with ease, feeling around his walls. He threw his head back as he almost came on the spot. You began scissoring him as you kept hitting his prostate.
âSweetheart⊠need more of youâŠâ He pleaded as he grabbed your arm. You tilted your head. âWhat would that be honey?â You asked with a sickly sweet tone. A tone of mock and smugness. Kento was a good boy, when you asked for answer, heâd give it.
âNeed your d-dick⊠been thinking about it all day.â He spoke softly to which you kissed him passionately. You looked into his eyes before you hummed. âOkay then.â You lay down on the bed, back against the pillows as he looked over confusedly.
âRide me. Itâs only fair since you made me so hard at work today because you couldnât keep it in your pants.â You retorted as he was reminded of his desperate display. He mentally cursed himself now for sending those videos, he didnât want to ride you! He wanted to be pampered with his face shoved into the pillows while you fucked him!
But, he knew better then to disobey you. He slid his leg over you as he straddled you. He leaned up on his knees as he put your cock against his hole. With slow calculated movements he slowly began to slide down on your shaft.
When he bottomed out you two both let out content moans. You gave a smack to his ass as you smirked. âWell? Ride.â You retorted as he put his hands up onto your chest with a desperate look. He began rocking his hips back and forth with needy movements, letting out wanting moans as you shuffled around his guts.
Slow and steady grinding movements is what Kento did. You looked up at him with a soft smile, the sight of your husband so desperate, so needy, was adorable. You tracked your eyes from his face, down to his body as you observed with a noise of interest. You then put your hands on his soft hips as you looked up at him.
âGo faster.â You demanded as he let out a whine. His thighs burned as he tried to pick up the speed. The feeling of your cock impaling his prostate with every slow drag of his hips. He was already so close while you were telling him to go faster.
âI- ah, hmmmphhhhâŠâ He bit his lip as his eyes rolled back. You let out a grunt as you felt his walls vice your cock making you almost whine. You glanced down to see his flushed cock dripping onto your stomach, painting it in his fluid. You raised a soft eyebrow as a small smile graced your face at the pathetic display.
âOh gosh- honey, Iâm so sorry.. I-I, you were just hitting me so deep and I hah-â he let out a noise of surprise as you slipped out, turning him over to lay on the fluffy pillows. You immediately saw the apologetic look slip out as his hazel eyes glazed over. He lost all train of thought as you smiled softly.
âWell, daddyâs gotta cum right? And although it was so hot to see how you rode him⊠he needs to feel you deeper and faster okay baby boy?â You asked softly as you slipped back into him with ease, toes curling as he wrapped his long legs around your torso.
You wasted no time pounding your beloved into the mattress, and he wasted no time as his eyes rolled back and he began crying and whining. Kento was always such a baby when it came to being pampered. You leaned in as you kissed his tears away before leaning down to kiss him fervently. You couldnât resist the urge to tease him by biting his tongue just a bit.
You pulled back as you let out a groan, a telltale sign you were close. And by the way Kentoâs eyes were rolled back into his head and the feeling of his walls twitched, so was he. You slid a hand down as you squeezed his shaft as you began stroking. You felt him tighten as you pulsed.
âCum for me love..â you spoke into his ear as he let out a sob of pleasure. He painted your stomach and chest once more with his cum as you painted his insides with your own. You lay on top of him for a moment as you caught your breath. Kento shakily breathed as you slipped out of him, you replaced yourself with your fingers in hope to prevent the sheets from getting soaked with your fluids.
Eventually you lay beside him as you both caught your breath. âHappy anniversary baby.â You smiled softly kissing his cheek. He glanced over to you with heavy lidded eyes as a soft smile graced his face. âHappy anniversaryâŠâ He repeated as he wrapped his arms around you.
A/n: Thank yall so much for the upcoming requests AND 1000 FOLLOWERS WOOOO!!!! Thatâs been my goal for a while and I love all youâ€ïž. This was a really fun one to write since it was pretty versatile lol. Anyways, requests are one as usual, feel free to send as many as you all want! Iâm doing my best to get them out pretty much every day. Peace! âđœ
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17. "I hope you know that I'll never leave your side, even though you ate half of my pancakes earlier." "Hmm, I won't either, even though you take my clothes and never return them." with Bakugou please đ
Em, thank you so much for sending in a request my sweet!!!!! i hope you enjoy <3
Part of my Fluff, Fluff and More Fluff Event - submissions still open!
Prompt 17: "I hope you know that I'll never leave your side, even though you ate half of my pancakes earlier." "Hmm, I won't either, even though you take my clothes and never return them."
Bakugo x gn!Reader, nickname 'sweetness' used, reader and Bakugo in their twenties
Divider by @/adornedwithlight
Promise for a Promise
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Thatâs your first conscious thought; the pain radiating through your abdomen. Itâs more of a dull ache than anything, probably due to the painkillers youâre almost certain youâve been given. You can feel their effect; you feel a little spaced out, and more than a little sleepy. Thereâs a warm hand in yours, though, so you force your eyes open. The palm resting on top of your hand is ever so slightly rough, and when you turn yours over and let your thumb drift gently over the knuckles, you feel that familiar scar.
Your lips are creeping up even before your eyes are open, and your smile only gets wider when you manage to focus on blonde hair and crimson eyes. Drugged as you are, it takes you a moment to process what youâre seeing, but when your brain catches up, your smile slips to a worried frown.
âKatsuki, youâre hurt! Are you okay?â Thereâs a bandage on his left cheek, and from the way heâs holding himself, you can tell heâs in pain; probably from some injury underneath the hoodie heâs wearing - one of your merch hoodies. The one you bought him as a joke but which quickly became his favourite thing to wear.Â
The relief that was clear on his face when you opened your eyes morphs to incredulous rage, âYouâre the one in a hospital bed and youâre asking me if Iâm okay?! Dumbass!â
Back in high school, you would have believed his little outburst came from genuine anger, and you would have taken his reaction at face value. Now, you know better. You know every line on his face and every detail of his expression, and you would know his voice in a room of thousands. You can read him like a book, just like he can you.
Sliding your hand out of his, you reach up to cradle the cheek not covered in gauze. Your poor Katsuki - he must have been terrified. You can only remember flashes of the events that led to you being in this bed, but youâre certain Katsuki saw everything. The way he lets his face rest against your hand, and the fact heâs wearing that particular hoodie despite it being summer and plenty warm enough speaks volumes.
He visibly relaxes under your touch, shoulders slumping and a sigh escaping him. He meets your eyes, and youâre surprised to see the beginnings of tears welling on his lash line.
âYou scared me, sweetness.â His hand comes up to cover your own, âTook Icy Hot twenty minutes to get to you.â A pause, a swallow, a single tear slipping down his cheek and landing on your finger, âReally thought I lost you there.â
Part of you wants to apologise; for getting hurt, for worrying him, but you know thereâs no need. You both know the risks of being pro heroes, and you both accepted it a long time ago. This is the life youâve chosen - all you can do is fight to come home to each other.
Instead, you decided to meet his vulnerability with reassurance. Wiping the tear track away with your thumb, you speak softly, âI hope you know Iâll never leave your side,â You canât help the mischievous smile turning up your lips, âEven though you ate half of my pancakes earlier.â
The mix of comfort and humour works - a burst of laughter leaves him, and his eyes look a little brighter as he rolls them at your dramatics. Youâre exaggerating a little - it was more like two, and it wasnât so much stealing as it was you being too full to finish them off and sliding them onto his plate with your most charming smile. Potato, potahto - what matters is that Katsuki looks a little less haunted than he did a couple of minutes ago.
He sobers after a minute, though heâs still watching you with a soft smile. He wraps his hand around yours, lifting it to his lips so he can press a kiss to your knuckles, âI wonât either,â A promise for a promise, and your chest aches with the love you feel for him, âEven though you take my clothes and never return them.âItâs your turn to laugh now, and you donât mind even when it aggravates whatever wounds you have. You launch your self-defense - you share a wardrobe, so technically you are returning them - and you fall back into your familiar rhythm. Youâre both going to be okay, and youâll both keep fighting to stay at each otherâs side.
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Surprise !!!!! Me again haha đ
I'd maybe have another Elijah idea, where you're like a teacher just like the female version of Alaric and you're a couple. One time you're over at his, trying to do some school work but he accidentally keeps distracting you with simple things like, showering, walking around in a towel all wet and stuff. So you tell him to stop doing that and he finally realizes what he's doing to you, so he tries to make it up by giving you a much needed massage to start with đ€ (btw, don't worry, I know you won't write smutty things, but maybe it can be a tiny bit spicy? đ) Love you !
Description: The reader is a professor and struggling to focus with Elijah walking around and doing the simplest things
Warnings: she/her pronouns, fluff, swearing, hints to spicy
*Requests are open, please send through as many requests as you want, check my character list and requesting rules.*
Thank you for another request! I apologise for another short one.
Key: Y/N = Your Name, L/N = Last name, POV = Point of view
Word Count: 741
First Person's POV
I sat on Elijah's and mine bed, reading through my students' essays that I needed to mark, some of these students... my god they've got no idea what they're talking about. I rubbed my face, huffing irritatedly I took a breath, gave myself a breather and returned to marking through the essays.Â
I glanced up and saw Elijah stepping out of the bathroom, I pursed my lips together and tilted my head to the side. Elijah, the perfect god that he is walked out with a towel hanging around his hips. His perfectly toned body glistened with water droplets, I sucked in a breath and straightened up. I went back to marking the essay, my mind going elsewhere as Elijah walked around his room, that towel covering his lower half left little to the imagination.Â
I grunted lightly, trying to force myself to focus back on my assignment, I squirmed slightly as the thoughts came in and would not go away. I couldn't not think about Elijah pulling me into his arms, pushing me against the mattress and making me feel like jelly until I physically couldn't get up in the morning. I could see Elijah's look, I could see him observing me closely with so much love and care that it made the butterflies come to life.Â
"Stop doing that, please," I murmured, watching as Elijah tilted his head in confusion which was then quickly replaced by a smirk as he lurked forward and rested a gentle kiss on my cheek. Leaning in closer as he placed chaste kisses against my air, his warm breath sending shivers all over as he pressed another kiss on my shoulder.Â
"Stop doing what, my love?" He whispered, sitting beside me on the bed, one arm snaked around my waist and the other began rubbing my right shoulder, causing me to suck in a breath and shudder as he placed another kiss on my neck.Â
"Stop being so fucking sexy." Elijah pulled me against his chest, his cologne hitting my nose, allowing for a hum to escape my lips and a delighted smile to form on his.Â
"Am I distracting you?"Â
"You know you are," I mumbled, placing the essay I was marking to the side, humming lightly as Elijah properly began massaging my shoulders and rested kisses across my face in a strategical pattern. He knew all my sweet spots, knew just how to tease me and how to make my mind crumble.Â
"You're so tense. What's wrong?"Â
"These..." I needed to pause to take a breath, the massaging was honestly really needed, I was super thankful he could read me like the back of his hand.Â
"These students are giving me a migraine."Â
"Don't worry about that anymore for tonight."Â
"I'm gonna fall behind on my marking," I mumbled as he managed to lower me on the mattress, hovering over me his handsome features staring into my soul and gracing me with loving kisses that made me just crumble thinking of where this could go.Â
"I'll help, you just tell me what to do." I nodded, my hands reaching to take off my pyjamas but Elijah easily cupped both of my wrists in one hand and shook his head with a playful tut.Â
"Let me undress you, I want to enjoy this, I want to memorise every birthmark, freckle, scar and detail of your sweet and gorgeous body." I nodded, wanting to see Elijah's gorgeous features examine my body and feel his breath hit my skin as he teased and made me shudder in anticipation waiting for the moment to make this grand trick. Elijah dew out ever kiss across my navel, the warm kisses making me blush and arch forward involuntarily.Â
"You're gorgeous, my love."Â
"I hate that you can do this to me." He shook his head, his hand slipping my shirt off, a smirk gracing his lips as he easily slid off my shorts.Â
"No, you don't, you love that I can do this." He chuckled proudly, sliding a hand under my back lifting me up and gave me the perfect chance to grasp his face gently and rest a long, deep and tender kiss against his lips.
"I've never known you to be smug."Â
"Shh..." He whispered, lowering me back down against the mattress.Â
"I love you so much."Â
"I love you more."Â
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baeeee xavier x dom!vampire!reader smut where he begs reader to bite him or smthn đ«¶đ«¶đ«¶
thatâs actually such a good idea! I GOTCHU
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bite me
pairing : xavier thorpe x reader
summary : reader is a vampire and sub!xavier begs the her to bite and help him
warnings : sub!xavier, smut, biting, begging, grinding, dom!reader, xavier c0mes in his pants (yes)
nsfw below the cut .ă»ă.ă»ăâă».ă»â«ă»ăă»ă.
xavier was always one to beg. especially when it came to you. no matter what youâd do, say, show him, he would still be absolutely in love with you. even thatâs an understatement.
thatâs why it was no surprise when he turned movie night into his begging hour.
you had just finished watching the scream series and it was around 1am, and now as you looked for the next movie he was in your ear whispering whatever dirty thought came to mind in attempt to distract you and make you stop everything to give him what he wanted.
âbaby, you know how much i love you?â
âyou look so pretty tonight, my love.â
âhow about we ditch the movies and have our own funâ
the flirtatious words quickly turned into begging.
âbaby, i want you so badâ
ây/n, i need youâ
âfuckkkk, y/nnnnâ
âiâve been so goodâ
you were doing pretty decent on your attempt to ignore him but he quickly got your attention.
âletâs try something, new. please.â
once you heard that you grabbed the hand that was on your thigh before he could move it and turned to him. âtry what, exactly?â
you had thrown on halloween ends which is one you and xavier had seen many times, and now you were making intense eye contact and trying to read his cute expression.
âi want you to bite me. please, baby, i have literally had dreams about this moment and i just want to make it real life. i will literally pay you-â
you laughed and then the realization hit. he wanted you to bite him? âhow so, my love?â
âliterally anyway you want and iâll be done for. iâm begging you, baby.â his tone was a cute amount of need and his voice was low and raspy sense it was late and past his bedtime.
he went to beg again but you quickly shut him up, smashing your soft lips onto his plump ones.
he whined as he felt your leg swing around his body so you were completely straddling him.
you continued kissing his needy lips, feeling how hard he was under you and he began to grind his hips against yours.
âlike that, baby? that feel good?â your words send him into a low whine as he dramatically threw his head back against the couch, exposing his full neck.
you took your chance and gently bit down on his neck, you felt his hips buck up to yours, he made a whining sound and he felt so hot and sweaty even though much hadnât been done.
âfuckkk,â his moan was so loud it almost echoed.
you continued biting and leaving marks all over his exposed neck, xavier couldnât help but pant and groan and his noises just went straight to your core.
you could tell he was getting close just from the small gestures you have made, and he was fully ready to just let go.
âiâm gonna come baby, oh god oh god,â you bit his neck once more and felt his hips buck up, and watched with a huge smile as his whole body spasmed and a wet patch formed in his pants.
he moaned and you pushed some of his hair off of his sweaty face.
âgood job, baby. you did so well.â
<3
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my dear mates
pairing: jake sully x reader x neytiri x tsu'tey
summary: headcanons of how you become mates with jake sully, neytiri, and tsu'tey
author's note: this was for fun!! i also might do a second part for the way of the water just to experiment what it would be like if tsu'tey was in it ahaha. also yes, tsu'tey is alive and is olo'eyktan and jake is just the toruk makto. anyway, enjoy <3
link to the story inspired by this hc!!
before pandora
you were born on a dying planet. your mother was a scientist and researcher. then your mother got accepted to go to pandora for the avatar program. she was so excited but she knew she couldnât take you with her at that point. instead of letting her feel guilty, you only encouraged her to go.
five years later in the year 2150, you were actually able to make some progress with your motherâs work. you had gathered a research team and some military protection to be able to go over to the amazon rainforest and protect what was left of it. for two years you were able to keep life there protected, that is until all of it was destroyed. deforestation. you were surrounded by fire and destruction, running to get to safety as the rainforest died around you. all of your hard work, all of your motherâs work was gone just like that. and you were helpless, you couldnât do anything about it.
around the same time, you had been approached by a few rda agents. they were recruiting you to go to pandora since you were the best option they had to continue your motherâs work there. but that only confused you.
âi donât understand.â you frowned at them, heart racing. âmy mother went to pandora to start her new research there. why do you need me to continue itâŠâ
the answer dawned on you before the agents told you. you mother had died on pandora. and because of this, you were the only one who could understand her work which is why the rda agents came for you. this opportunity was all you had left to continue your motherâs legacy and work. so you agreed to go to pandora.
getting to pandora
it was 2155 when you came out of cryosleep. you were then led onto a ship that flew you down to the planet. only the ship was nearly shot down by the naâvi and you experienced quite the rough landing.. once it did land and the ship opened, you were met with multiple naâvi surrounding the ship, bows pointed at you, even some of them had guns much to your surprise.
that was when you met tsuâtey and jake sully. tsuâtey was the oloâeyktan while jake was toruk makto. the former was wary of your arrival and immediately wanted to either kill you or send you back.
âwe need her!â one of the humans, norm spellman, argued for you. âplease, sheâs of no danger to you. one of our doctors, dr. l/n sent her. you know her, right? dr. augustineâs friend! grace wanted her here too!â norm looked to jake pleadingly. âjake, help me out here!â
jake spoke to tsuâtey in a language you were unfamiliar with back then. the language of the naâvi people. jake then turned to norm and you, speaking in english. âput her in one of the cells at hells gate.â
âjakeââ
âif we can find proof that she was sent by a doctor here, she has to stay in a place where she can be watched.â jake looked at you again, his face guarded. âif what your saying is true then there should be no problem, right?â
it took you a few seconds to realize that he had addressed you at that point. you nodded quickly, âyes, um, yeah.â
they had you placed in a holding cell at the abandoned hellâs gate for a couple of days. of course the humans there fed and clothed you. norm had then explained that a year prior the rda and the omatikaya clan had gone to war and the rda were exiled, so you coming a year later after all of that was seen as suspicious to the naâvi. now that you had some context, you then understood why your ship had been attacked. it also meant you had to be careful now that you were here. and it was best to keep to yourself and stay at your motherâs old lab in the forest. yes, that was a good plan at first.
too bad it didnât stick.
when you meet
it wasnât really difficult to stay in your own lane. you got used to using your avatar and were often wandering around the forest to study everything. at first the only people you interacted with were the other humans on the planet, which werenât that much to begin with but you were content. mostly you were just getting used to the planet whilst also taking in the fact that your mother had died and you hadnât been at her side when she did.
jake was the first one to approach you. since he knew what it felt like to be an outsider, he immediately tried to welcome and make you comfortable the best way he knew how. so often when he comes back from hunts, heâd stop by your lab to see you. one time he had spotted a really pretty plant and immediately thought of you. knowing that your job was to study the botany of pandora, he brought you to the plant. your smile was so big then, a part of him felt a pull toward you. whenever you smiled at him or laughed at his dumb jokes. jake couldnât help but want to continue making you smile.
and you of course, always looked forward to him coming around, your heart fluttering every time you made physical contact with each other. whether it be the simple brush of fingers, you finding any excuse just to caress his face and him just wanting so desperately to kiss you. it was clear then that jake wanted you as another mate but he knew the other two wouldnât accept her as he had, so in the beginning he buried his feelings for his and your sake.
âdonât look at me like that.â jake mumbled quietly, his forehead touching yours.
you frowned softly, âlike what?â
he frowned sadly, âlike you love me.â
but you did. and there was no stopping that.
neytiri had been watching you ever since jake had begun stopping by your lab after his hunts. she was wary about your arrival yet curious as to why jake kept going to you. she did think at first it was because the two of you had something in common but she discovered there was much more to that. tsuâtey of course waved it off in the beginning but she wasnât too quick to let it go. so she herself started watching you. you had yet to notice her which annoyed neytiri a bit. if you were to be living in pandora, you must always be aware of your surroundings. you on the other hand just seemed to be in a whole different world. neytiri thought you would get eaten in less than a week.
but then again, your awed curiosity about the forest did draw her toward you. apart of her wanted to make herself known to you, just to show more to the forest than what you thought you had seen. plus she was drawn to your gentle spirit. and your innocence of your smile. neytiri soon began to understand why jake kept visiting you. a strange feeling bubbled in her stomach and she thought she was jealous at first.
one day she had to make herself known. especially when you were about to touch a dangerous plant.
âdo not touch that.â she warned, surprising you.
you looked up in time to find her jumping down from the tree and landing in front of you. the naâvi woman gestured toward the plant, âit is poisonous. not meant to touch.â
âoh, sorry.â you backed away from the plant. your eyes then caught something on her leg, âhey, um, you have a cut there.â
she glanced down, not too bothered by it, âitâs nothing. just a scratch.â
you shake your head, âi can clean it a bit for you. you know, just so it wonât get infected.â before neytiri had a chance to protest you had already started walking toward a small pond, gesturing for her to follow. neytiri didnât know why but she did. the two of you then knelt down next to the bond, you cup some water from it and brushed it against neytiriâs leg. âhmm, you're right, itâs just a scratch. not a lot of blood as it turns out.â
âi already said this.â neytiri grumbled but didnât push your hands away.
you smiled up at her, âyeah, but it doesnât hurt to check, right?â
neytiri realized then that it wasnât jealousy she felt toward you. but instead it was a certain gentle fondness for you. one that always made it come back every day, similar to jake, just to see you and watch you work. some days sheâd ask to join jake who was surprised by the request. you were happy to have her around as much as you loved having jake. it was comforting, being in neytiriâs presence. she was fierce but around you she was a lot more shy and comfortable with you. the both of you brought a sense of comfort and calm toward one another.
from then on, neytiri understood why jake kept coming back to you.
becoming one of the people
you understood what you had been missing the entire time you had been on pandora. even before coming here. and you decided that you would want to call this place your home and to do that, you would have to become like them. the naâvi. so you could be with them.
jake and neytiri were all for it and were the ones to help you. jake was the one to teach you how to hunt and how to choose and use your weapon. neytiri taught you the languageâwas a lot more patient with you than she was with jakeâand showed you more of the forest, teaching you how to become one with it. how to understand it the naâvi way. the more time the three of you spent with each other, the more in love you had become.
of course, one last person had to be convinced.
tsuâtey
tsuâtey saw you making progress to become one of the people. and you saw him watching you. you knew he didnât trust you. but since he was the clan leader of the omatikaya, you were quite determined to earn his trust. even jake and neytiri wanted him to accept you.
it was when you first tamed your ikran. you had fallen off your ikran mid-flight at first and jake had been the one to fly his own ikran down to catch you. he flew you back to the cliff.Â
âsheâs done.â jake had said as you slid off his ikran. he said it more to neytiri than you. âthat was too close!â
ïżœïżœshe can handle it!â neytiri frowned. âthe danger, the whole thing, is a part of it, maâjake!â
âshe nearly died!â jake protested.
âguys--â
âand so did you when you first tamed yours! why is now any different?!â
âyou know why!â
âguys!â you shouted, drawing their attention back to you. you ran a hand through your hair and huffed, âfirst off, stop talking about me like iâm not standing right next to you! second, i love you both, but itâs my choice whether or not i decide to finish.â
jake tried protesting, ây/n--â
âjake.â you sighed and went to grab your ikran taming rope from off the ground. âlet me do this. please.â
neytiri nodded while jake only frowned. that was when tsuâtey appeared, looking all smug, âyou heard her, jakesully.â you roll your eyes as neytiri squeezed your arm encouragingly. âLet her continue to fall. itâll only make her look more like a skxawng.â
âtsuâtey.â jake frowned but you only grinned.
âhey i know youâre tryna make fun of me right now, but itâs only encouraging me to do it again. so, thanks!â you smirked provokingly at him causing him to scowl at you.Â
âenough talk, demon girl.â tsuâtey stood before you despite neytiri trying to step in between you and get him to calm down. a part of it worked because she was his mate, but tsuâtey was still studying you, tilting his head with a mocking smirk. âgo on. show me.â
you took the challenge much to jakeâs dismay. neytiri supported you. but for some reason, you felt extra nervous with tsuâtey watching you. but you ignored it long enough to finally tame your ikran, this time without falling off. it felt amazing, your first ride on your ikran. jake and neytiri joined you on their own ikrans.
and surprisingly tsuâtey did as well. and instead of finding another scowl on his face, he instead wore a smirk. you grinned at him, tightening your hold on your ikran, ârace me?â
tsuâtey rolled his eyes, âi donât raceââ
âslow poke!â you took off. tsuâtey blinked in surprise but immediately smirked competitively before taking off after you.
that was it. it wasnât your smileâwell, maybe it was a part of itâbut it was how you loosened him up and made him have fun. for that moment he wasnât thinking about his duty as the oloâeyktan. all he could think about is beating you in your race and allowing himself to have fun. with you of all people.
neytiri gave him a knowing smirk later on. he rolled his eyes at her, âbe quiet you.â
âyou love her too.â
tsuâtey didnât respond then. because he knew the two had fallen for you. and because he knew he had fallen for you too. he tried really hard not to. really he did.
becoming mates
when all three of them realized they were in love with you and wanted you as their mates to join their family, they gave you room to realize it yourself without pushing you. fortunately for them, you already loved them and were just waiting for them to tell you. basically one of you had to come out and say it or else you would be miserable idiots in love.
you had been playing with baby neteyam when moâat dragged jake, neytiri, and tsuâtey into the marui, surprising you.
âiâve had enough of all your moping. all four of you!â moâat huffed. you looked away flustered while the other three stood sheepishly. moâat rolled her eyes and turned to you, âdo you want them as your mates.â
you blushed but nodded, âyes, if onlyââ
âgood.â moâat turned to the three who were now staring at you in shock. âand you want her as your mate as well i assume?â
tsuâtey looked to you, âdo you truly accept us?â
you smiled at them, âof course i do. i wouldnât have anyone else be my dear mates.â
moâat grumbled, mumbling about âchildrenâ before leaving the four of you alone. jake knelt down in front of you, caressing your cheek, âhow come you didnât say anything?â
âhow come you didnât?â you raised your brows.
âwe did not want to push you.â neytiri said, holding your hand to her cheek. âbut weâve accepted you long ago.â
the four of you mated before eywa. and had been together since.
your relationship
the four of you were just so in love with each other. and all of you showed it in different ways. in public, you were a lot more subtle about showing your affection for each other. neytiri and jake loved flying together. jake and tsuâtey enjoyed hunting together. and neytiri and tsuâtey explored the forest together.
with you it wasnât any different. neytiri and you loved spending time together in silence. the two of you were so comfortable with each other that sometimes you wouldnât even have to talk whenever you were alone with each other. sometimes youâd lie in each otherâs laps, neytiri would do your hair, and you would show her new plants you collected from the day. quality time was your love language.
with jake he was a lot more physically affectionate than the other too. he was this way with the other two and it wasnât any different with you. heâd find a way to touch you both in public and in private. in public heâd always have his hand on the small of your back or squeezing the space between your neck and shoulder. in private heâs all over you, kissing any part of your body, and holding you in his arms.
tsuâtey loved just having fun with you. whether that be flying or exploring the forest together, he was always at peace with you and relaxed. anytime he was free from oloâeyktan duties, he would always try finding ways to spend time with you. heâs always smiling around you and saying sweet nothings to you. he enjoys your kisses and your touch, the both of you enjoyed both quality time and physical affection.
you were all so in love with each other. none of you could imagine living without each other.
all of you especially enjoyed spending time with neteyam, especially when you're all together. then kiri came along. all of you were adamant on adopting her. tsuâtey especially since he cared for her mother, grace. he saw kiri as his own just the same as you, jake, and neytiri did.
both jake and tsuâtey were such girl dads with kiri. and you were so excited to grow your family and finally start your new life in pandora.
you werenât alone anymore. you had your mates and your children. and thatâs all you needed in the end.
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On The Line
Part Four
ONE YEAR LATER
Logan went through his usual routineâwell, his new usual routine as he was preparing for a tournament. The U.S. Open was quickly approaching, but he still had time. Weeks. Even after two years his life still felt new. What had once been yanking himself out of bed for a protein shake and a run was now pushing into Finnâs side while he fried a few eggs and burrowing into the warm crook of his neck.
âMm,â Finn said around the piece of watermelon he was chewing. He wrapped an arm around Loganâs waist, hand giving his butt three hard taps. With the other, he flipped the sizzling eggs then turned to press his lips to Loganâs forehead. âDo we still have blueberries?â
âOuaisâsmoothie?â
âYeah. Wait, there was mint in the garden, thatâll be good in it. And I bought that yogurt you like.â
Logan tilted his head up and Finn smiled.
âHi, gorgeous, hi,â he whispered, and then kissed him. âGo get me my mint.â
Logan stepped out into the morning. He nodded to Alice and Pete, whose team helped manage his courts and house while he was away. They hadnât seemed very surprised when Logan first brought Finn home and Finn had justâŠnever left. Theyâd seemed happily surprised when Finn consulted them about planting an herb garden.
It was barely eight in the morning and it already felt like it was nearing eighty degrees. It was going to be a hot practice. Logan found the patch labeled mint in Finnâs slanted handwriting and picked a few stems.
The kitchen window opened behind him and Finn shouted out, âchives!â
Logan smiled and reached for those, too. He took his phone out and snapped a photo, sending it off with a little swooping sound. A moment later, a reply arrived under the banner of Leo Knutâs name.
Iâm very impressed!!!
:), Logan typed back. what are you up to where are you now
Logan waited for a reply, but none came. He must have been busy and Logan went back into the kitchen to Finn.
Logan wasnât sure how it had happened, or even exactly when. Sometime after the Wimbledon ballâFinn called it the Wimbledon danceâLeo Knut had slowly but surely become their friend. He ate with them at most meals during tournaments. He came out to dinner with them sometimes, when he wasnât eating with his teamâwho seemed nice enough, if not a little strict. Finn always rolled his eyes when Logan said that. We canât all have a two-for-one boyfriend, Tremblay.
They texted when they were apart in a group chat that had somehow acquired the name Loginn & Leo that made Logan smile every time he saw it. Finn and him went back and forth constantly about books and TV shows. Logan mostly just listened and read through their conversations, but he liked talking to Leo about his cooking the most. He enjoyed hearting the pictures of delicious meals he made. Him and Finn tried to recreate some of them with Leo instructing them over FaceTime, but Logan had a feeling it would never taste the same unless it was made by Leoâs hand.
Tennis was carefully avoided. Maybe out of respect, or out of balance, Logan didnât know. But he was almost glad. It kept Leo as a friend. It kept their minds off the court when they didnât need to be there.
They ate their breakfast on the back porch that overlooked the pool and Logan had half a mind to forget training and lay here all day with Finn. The poolâs surface was still and gleaming in the morning light, the fan above them rotated slowly for a gentle breeze, and Logan had his feet in Finnâs lap. Finn was idly rubbing Loganâs ankle with one hand and eating with the other. Logan knew heâd be a mess of sweat and sore muscles later, so he pushed his toes into Finnâs thigh for more attention.
Finn pushed against a particularly sore spot in Loganâs arch and grinned at Loganâs noise. âGonna run you so hard today, get ready.â
Logan popped his last bite of toast into his mouth. âCan you please not say it like that?â
âWhat?â
âIt sounds like Iâm going to do other things than run, and I know that Iâm not.â
âHm,â Finn took a sip of his iced coffee, obviously hiding a smile. âMaybe you better work really hard, then.â
Three hours later, Logan was flat on his back on the clay of his personal court. He closed his eyes, chest heaving, and enjoyed the dusty-scratch feeling of the clay on his skin.
A shadow fell over him. Finn had been inside the house, taking some calls while Logan did sprints. When Logan opened his eyes, Finn looked the picture of cool and unruffled. He held out a water bottle, and when Logan took a sip, he was pleased to find the water ice cold and slightly lemony.
âI think I found someone for you to hit with,â Finn said. âHeâs hoping to get in some good time on the clay and, oh look,â Finn spread his hands. âClay, right here in the USA.â
Logan opened his eyes again questioningly. âWhat?â
âI found someone for you to hit with.â
Logan propped himself up on an elbow, confused. âI hit with you.â
âI know, I know. What, you donât even want to know who?â
Logan took another sip of water, swishing it around in his mouth. âWho?â
âLeo.â
Logan smiled, pushing himself up on his elbows. âLeoâs here?â
âOoh-way.â
âHe didnât say.â
âYou spoke to him?â
âI sent him garden pictures and asked but he didnât respond.â
âMaybe because he was flying.â
âLeo doesnât have to be flying not to answer my messages.â
âNo, Iâm saying I have his flight number, he was flying.â
Logan raised his eyebrows. âYou tracked his flight?â
Finn shrugged. âI like to know where people are. I used to track your flights all the time. Before I was on all of them.â
Something about that made Finnâs words begin to set in. Playing Leo was one thing. Being his friend on tour, texting, FaceTiming, trying to learn to cook from him. But training with himâŠ
âWellâŠLĂ .â Logan shook his head. âHeâd get to know me too well. My game. Heâs so good, itâsââ
âYouâd get to know his, too,â Finn said. âAnd heâs gonna be around for a while. The rest of your career, certainly. Heâs too good not to be.â
Logan hesitated. He picked up his hat from where it had been knocked to the ground and pressed it between his hands.
âWe avoid tennis,â Logan said. âI donâtâŠI donât want it to come between us.â
Finn sighed and knelt down on his good knee, right between where Loganâs were splayed. âLook, Lo. Bottom line, I canât run you around like you need. My knee wonât have it. And I donât need someone to just lob balls at you. I donât need you to whip some half-ass hitterâs butt. We need someone who will push your every boundary. Who will put you to the testâespecially on clay. Itâs your home, itâs where you dominate. Itâs where people are the most scared of you and Iâm gonna keep it that way. Also, Leoâs a beast on hard court and you could learn a few things.â Logan narrowed his eyes and Finn smiled. âIâm telling you this as a kindness, boyfriend and coach.â
Before he knelt on his bad knee, heâd stretched his hands out on either side of Logan and slowly lay him down on the hot court. Logan smiled as he lay his head back. His entire back through his t-shirt was warm and Finnâs chest felt warmer.
âIs that a yes?â Finn bent to kiss Loganâs neck. He was soaked in sweat but Finn didnât seem to care.
Finn pulled back to look at him. âHeâs coming at noon tomorrow.â He pushed himself up on his hands, straightening his arms and blocking out the sun just enough so that Logan could open his eyes and see his red hair get turned to bronze by the halo of rays. They looked at each other for a moment, until Finn laughed, soft and closed-lips, and couldnât help himself anymore. He let himself back down and kissed Logan in the sunshine.
âYes?â Finn asked again, bumping their noses together. âYes. Yes, yes?â
Logan hooked his arms under Finnâs and hauled him fully down. âWhat if we canât turn it off again?â
Finn frowned, but allowed himself to rest against Logan. âWhat does that mean?â
Logan let his head rest fully in the clay. It would be all in his hair turn the shower tiles rusty later when he scrubbed it outâor when Finn did, hopefully.
âWhat ifâŠâ Logan sighed. âWhat if once we train together, weâre always competitors and we canât be friends again?â
âDid you feel any less my friend when you played me?â
God, that was something he hadnât thought of for a while. Finn, across the court from him. Trying to beat Finn. Well, usually beating Finn. And Finn sticking his tongue out at him when he thought the cameras werenât lookingâthe cameras were always looking.
Finn read his mind like that.
âCause for me, you know what happened to me when I played you?â Finn asked.
âYou fell in love with me?â
Finn feigned a gasp. âHow did you know?â He grinned as he kissed Logan again. âSo, donât worry about Leo. Heâs not petty. Heâs not stupid. Heâs your friend. He knows what comes with your jobs. And he wants to train with you anyway.â Finn tilted his head. âSome would call that wanting to spend time with your friends, too.â
âItâs hard work.â
âDo what you love and youâll never work a day in your life.â
Logan tightened his arms around Finn. âOuais, well, Iâve been asking you to do that all day.â
âOh-ho.â Finnâs laugh was delighted and he ducked his face down against Loganâs neck. âShut up.â
Logan hooked his foot around Finnâs waist and rolled them over until heâd pinned him against the soft clay. His hands left reddish smudges of Finnâs cheeks when he took his face to kiss him again.
âMm,â Finn mumbled contentedly. He pushed his hands up under Loganâs shirt.
âAllez,â Logan whispered, biting down gently on Finnâs lip. âI want to do what I love.â
âLeo,â Finn said, the name cutting off in a gasp as Logan pressed his hips against him. âTomorrow. Noon.â
âYes,â Logan said. He nosed against Finnâs jaw until he got Finn to tilt his head back so he could get at his pale neck. âYesâŠâ
~
Logan felt restless the next morning. He was out at dawn, running the familiar path near his property, Finn biking beside him. They stopped in a shady spot where a food truck served breakfast sandwiches and iced coffee.
âWe should take Leo here,â Finn said around a mouthful. âHeâd fucking love this sauce that is burning my mouth off right now.â Finn swallowed and stuck his tongue out, panting. âAck. Itâs delicious just man-oh-man.â
âItâs not that bad.â
âYou just took out an entire potato because it was covered in it.â
âFuck off,â Logan said, and slouched further with his back to Finnâs chest.
They rode back and showered. Finn laughed a bit at the fact that Logan never seemed to not have a bit of clay in his hair or behind his ears.
The restlessness didnât ease up.
As they waited for Leo to text that he had landed, Logan walked laps around the living room couch where Finn was reading. One circle. Two. Three. Four. He paused and came back with a handful of popcorn. Five. Six. Finn looked good reading. Glasses resting on his nose, casting faint speckled shadows among his many freckles. Seven. Eight. Nine. Logan kissed the top of his head before coming back around to look at his face again. Ten. Eleven.
âLoâŠâ Finn said his name all drawn out without looking away from his pages.
âHe really asked to come?â Logan asked. âYou didnât ask him?â
Finn turned a page. âHe asked me.â
âYou should be careful what strategies you use when heâs here. Who knows what heâll say to his ownââ
âLogan,â Finn laughed. He rubbed at his eyes beneath his lenses before taking his glasses off. âYou think I donât have a plan for that sort of thing?â
Logan paused. He worried a popcorn kernel in his teeth. âI donât want to have to whisper in front of him.â
âWe wonât. You know us. A lot of the time, we donât need words.â Finn let his book rest against his chest. âListen to me. Will he learn some things about us? Yes. Will we learn some things about him? Yes. But thatâs not the point. The point is youâll get even better than you are because you wonât be worried about hurting me, and it wonât be easy for you.â
âWhat if I have to use something new against him in a match?â Logan said. âSomething I learn now. Here.â Logan sank into the cushions at Finnâs waist and Finn set his book and glasses on the table so he could grab Loganâs hips and haul him into his lap. Logan put his palm flat on Finnâs chest. âWhat if he hates me for it later? Even without meaning to.â
âDo you wish Iâd told him he couldnât come?â
âNon,â Logan said. âI justâŠâ
âHeâs not going to hate you. âThis is the game. Itâs the game. And youâre both part of it. Heâs not going to hate you.â Finn shook his head, tapping playful fingers against Loganâs cheek. âGet out of your head, pretty little green eyes.â
Logan sighed. âDo you think we have food he likes?â
Finn tisked, but pulled Logan forward to kiss his forehead. âYes, you sweetheart. God, do I tell you I love you enough?â
âThose chips,â Logan said, sitting up a bit. âThose spicy chips that he packs in his suitcaseââ
âOrdered them,â Finn said. âBut, Lo, he probably rented a house that he can fill up however he likes.â
âBut heâll be over here. On my courts.â
Logan got a little warm all over, picturing Leo out there. Walking past his pool. Maybe heâd even man the grill that didnât get nearly enough use. Heâd bring his long, lean limbs and sit on this sofa andâŠ
Logan could still feel the touch of his hand on his lower back. Weâre just dancing, Logan.
Finnâs phone began to ring from inside his pocket, making Logan jump from his place on his lap. He tried to think what Finn would say and it came easily. âHappy to see me, or something?â
Finn snorted and tapped his hip to tell him to move. âHeâs landed.â
~
It was just as good as Logan imagined it would be. Leo had hugged him tightly the second he walked through their door. Heâd hugged Finn tightly, too. Logan liked the way Leo had to stoop a little even to hug Finn. He liked the way Finnâs hand were firm on Leoâs back, just like they were on Loganâs after a win or loss. Finn sat Leo down outside on the patio by the pool and Logan trailed after, watching them. Finn offered food and drink, Leo chose a Cola, and Finn brought it to him on ice with a red and white paper straw because he was Finn and this was Leo and Logan didnât know why it felt so very important that Leo was here but it did. It really did.
âThe plane was fine,â Leo was saying. âAnd the cityâs nice, but itâs gorgeous out here, though. You guys got a spot.â
âYeah,â Finn said. âLo picked well. Where did you rent?â
Logan perched on the edge of the chair Leo had chosen. He sort of wanted to look at him while he was distracted by Finn. He already looked sun-golden and relaxed. He had that blue shirt on and his hair was shorter just now. The gray tuft looked like it had gotten sun, too. Logan still hadnât asked him about that.
âHm? Oh, I didnât rent. I got a room at the Lion Hotel.â
âNon, non, non,â Logan said at the same time as Finn made a protesting sound.
âYouâll stay with us, then,â Finn said. âLeo. Câmon.â
Leo hesitated, sipping his drink. âItâs a nice hotel.â
âNon,â Logan said again. âYouâll just have to drive here everyday anyway.â
âI wouldnât want to intrude, orâŠâ Leoâs eyes went between the two of them. âReally?â
âWhat are we supposed to do,â Finn said. âFaceTime you to help us cook dinner while youâre in the same city?â He smiled. âNo, really, though. WeâdâŠâ He looked at Logan. âWe would love to have you here with us.â
âWhy didnât you say you were coming? When I texted you the garden.â Logan realized he had almost started touching Leoâs hairâa habit with Finnâand pressed his palms to his thighs instead.
Leo tilted his head back to smile up at him. âBecause you would have told me that weâd get to know each otherâs games too well and that we shouldnât.â
Finn let out a laugh from his chair across from them and crossed his socked feet on the table. âOh, would he now, Leo? Do you hear that, Lo?â
Leo placed his straw between his teeth as he smiled. âDid I get it right or word for word?â
âWord, for, fucking, word,â Finn said pointedly. âSprinkle in some worry that we wonât have any food you like.â
âFinn,â Logan hushed, and Leo laughed. He put a hand over Loganâs.
âYouâre sweet.â Leo looked at Finn. âYouâre both sweet. But yeah, I figured Iâd go straight to Finn.â
Finn stuck his tongue out at Logan. âHe knows I know I good idea when I see one.â
âWell, you took this one on, didnât you?â Leo squeezed Loganâs hand before letting go. Logan wished he had turned his palm up into it.
Finnâs brown eyes darted between the two of them. He was biting his lip against a smile and messing with the condensation droplets around his soda. âI did.â
âI guess Iâll have to go get my things sometime tonight,â Leo said.
Finn waved a hand at the setting sun. âDo it tomorrow. We probably have everything you need here.â
âOuais,â Logan said. âAnd you have, like, six rooms to choose from.â
âOh yeah,â Finn said. âDo you want the tour?â He rolled his eyes at himself and put his glass down. âI say like itâs my house.â
âIt is your house,â Logan said. âLike, this is your house, I am your house.â
Leo laughed as they went back inside. âYeah, Finn, heâs your house.â
âYou know what I meant.â
Leo swung an arm around Logan. âDo we?â
Logan gave him a shove, but not hard enough to dislodge his arm.
They took him through the house first and Leo put his phone down in the bedroom beside the master, so Logan figured thatâs the room he wanted. It was the one Noelle chose whenever she visited. They went to the theater room, the basement that had a lower deck and a pool table. It was a lot of impressive stuff, but Leo seemed to appreciate the kitchen the most.
âOh.â
Logan tucked his hand into Finnâs as Leo turned around in a slow circle, taking in the large kitchen. Finn squeezed.
âI bet yâall hardly use this beauty,â Leo said, brushing a hand against the stove.
âIâll have you know I make eggs there every morning,â Finn said.
âWhereâs your private chef at?â Leo arched a brow.
âShe has the day off,â Logan said.
Finn scoffed. âI was about to tell a joke!â
Logan shrugged. âShe does.â He looked at Leo. âBut donât worry she left a lot of prepped things in the fridge, so weâre good for dinner.â
Finn coughed jokingly over the words Leoâs risotto.
Leo smiled at him. âIâm happy to make you that, itâs one of my favorites.â
âNon, we wouldnât invite you and then put you to work,â Logan said.
âOh?â Leo walked back towards them, around the kitchen island. âIâm not here to work?â
There Logan went again, cheeks flaming. Finn squeezed his hand harder.
âDo you want to see the courts?â Logan asked hoarsely.
He squeezed Finnâs hand back.
~
A week went by in a flash. It felt like that first week with Finn, when he had grabbed Logan by both hands and yanked him out of the lonesome dark. It felt old as time, and brand new. Loganâs heart pounded, his laughs tumbled, and yet heâd never been calmer. Never more at ease. Heâd never trained harder in his life, either. Finn on the sidelines, demanding more, more, more. Leo standing opposite him on clay, on hard court, in sun, in shade, in the night lights, demanding more, more, more. And Logan wanted to give. It filled Logan right up to give it to them.
Heâd never felt stronger. Heâd never played better. Heâd never slept better, Finn cradling him, tightly pressed all along his back. Heâd never eaten better, Leoâs delicious handiwork, Finn mixing him a drink, Logan helping him chop and prepare. Card games. Movies. And the laughter. Logan would live and swear by their laughter.
He was standing behind the outdoor bar by the pool and Finn and Leo were in the shallow end with a water set of paddle tennis. Watching them, listening to the tic tac of the light ballâŠLogan had never wanted to see two people play more. Really play. Heâd give anything to match Finnâs grace with Leoâs lighthearted strides on a court in front of an audience. Anything at all.
âDid you just topspin this fucking ball?â Leo laughed. He was wearing sunglasses and his hair was darkened and slicked back by the water. âHow the fuck did you do that?â
âI did use to play professionally!â Finn fired back.
âHoney, I had your poster on my wallâI know!â
Logan dropped the ice cubes he was holding and the clattered down to the floor in every direction.
âOh did you now?â
Logan smiled to himself as he stooped to pick up the ice. Heâd told Finn that and Finn knew it. They still smiled about it sometimes after spending a day with Leo in whatever city the three of them were lucky enough to be in.
And that one night. Staring up at a dark ceiling with Finn, just the two of them. Finn had asked what had felt, at the time, like a daring sort of question. Do you think he ever wished he could be with one of us? And, who do you think he liked better? Probably you. You always played better.
Logan had had so many words in his head that he could only get out a few. But he plays more like you.
~
Logan and Finn stared up at their dark bedroom ceiling on the tenth day. The next tournament was fast approaching. U.S. Open. Not far to travel. Hard court. Leoâs surface. But for now it was quiet. Leo in the next room.
This mightâve be Loganâs favorite part of life, actually. Though it was so hard to choose. But this. Finnâs head resting against his chest, nudging into Loganâs fingers through his hair while Finn said anything and everything that came into his mindâŠThis had to be in his top three.
âYouâre drop shots are stronger,â Finn mumbled. His fingers were, maybe without him fully realizing it, leaving goosebumps across Loganâs chest and stomach in the trail of his fingertips. âYou have more control, itâs really good. Itâs like Leoâs.â
âI think so, too,â Logan said.
âYouâre the strongest youâve been.â Finn pressed his palm over Loganâs core. âHere.â
âLeoâs hard to play over and over.â
âItâs beautiful to watch.â
Logan turned his head to run his lips along Finnâs forehead. âI like it when you watch.â
Finn smiled, turning his face into Loganâs chest. âLo.â
âYeah?â
âDo you get the senseâŠâ Finn began. âThatâŠHm.â
âHm?â Logan reached down and pulled Finnâs thigh further across his hips, smoothing a palm under the hem of his shorts.
âDo you get the sense that LeoâŠâ He was whispering.
Leo, in the next room.
The sense. Loganâs fingers pressed into the muscle of Finnâs thigh, trailing down towards the bend of his knee.
Finn adjusted so he was looking down at Logan. He reached up and brushed a thumb against his eyelashes, then under his eye, then over his full bottom lip.
âYou know that Iâm yours,â Finn whispered.
Logan gave a small nod.
âAnd youâre mine.â
âToujours.â
âIf I were to say to you,â Finn whispered. âThat I want to watch Leo kiss justâŠâ He bent, aiming for his favorite soft part under Loganâs jaw, the part that spent more time pink from Finnâs teeth than not. âHereâŠAs much as I want to kiss it myselfâŠâ
Logan drew in a slow breath, calming himself with the feeling of Finnâs hair slipping through his fingers. âRemember our Wimbledon dance? Leo and I.â
âGod. Of course I do.â
âThereâs thisâŠfeeling.â Logan cleared his throat a little, heat rising through his core. âWith you. When youâreâŠâ Logan squeezed his eyes closed and laughed. âUgh, stop looking at me like that.â
Finn was grinning, eyebrows raised.
âTell me,â Finn said, then dropped to a whisper again. âTell me.â
Logan covered his eyes with a hand. âNon, câestâembarrassed.â
âHey, hey, câmereâŠâ Finn whispered, then took one of Loganâs wrists, then the other, and held them above his head. âWhen Iâm what?â
âYou know.â Loganâs hands flexed in Finnâs grip andâthere it was. Light. The ball on his racket. Finn kissing him in velvet curtains. Finn gripping him in a hug so tight after a win that it took his breath away. Leoâs hand under his jacket. Finnâs gentle fingers massaging his sore ankles after a long day. Finn winning at cards. Leo winning at cards. Their faces when Logan won at cards, so so beautifully competitive, all of them. Finnâs head on his chest and dark ceilings. Leo pushing his head under the water in the pool, then pulling him back up again to breathe and laugh. Leo falling asleep against his shoulder half way through a movie.
âI do.â Finn had been watching him quietly. Brown eyes. Chocolate. Sugared espresso. Sweet. âI do knowâŠâ
You know what Iâd choose? You. You. You.
âLeo, too,â Logan said. âDancingâŠLaughing together these weeks. Leo, too.â
âLook at what this talk got you all likeâŠâ Finn whispered as he kissed Loganâs hot cheeks. âLook at you.â
Logan let out a short breath, hands tightening and loosening in air. He felt like heâd burn up if he didnât get a grip on something, but Finnâs body pinned him.
âSettle down, I got you.â He captured Loganâs next sound in a kiss. âThis? You want Leo doing this?â
âShh,â Logan said, but his eyes slipped closed. He felt heavy. And light. âIf he hears you heâll think weâreâweâre weird or something.â
âOh baby,â Finn whistled low, giving his head a slow shake. âI think weird will be the last word on his mind.â
âHow do you know?â Logan worried.
âHow many hours do you think Iâve spent watching the two of you play each other?â Finn kissed his jaw, his ear, his temple. âYou think I donât know how he looks at you?â
âHow?â Logan swallowed a desperate sound. âHow, how?â
âThe way I look at you.â Finnâs mouth dragged along his cheek, back to his. âYou think I donât know how you look at him?â
Loganâs fists clenched in Finnâs hold and Finn let him go so they could tumble onto their sides with Loganâs arms around his waist.
Finn smiled. âItâs how you look at me.â
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heyyy maybe you could do a fic where the reader and gavi met and fell in love while she was on her foreign exchange year and when she has to leave, she tells pablo that sheâs staying for one more year <3333 tyyyyyđđ
Destiny
People say things happen for a reason, and you couldnât agree more. It took you months to convince yourself to take a gap year and do an exchange program in Spain. Right now, you couldnât imagine your life if you havenât came to Barcelona and met your man, the infamous footballer Pablo Gavi.
Pablo met you accidentally while ordering himself some breakfast on his way to training seeing you work at the small bakery in town.
It was your way of having money to spend without having your parents send to much but also practicing Spanish.
âUm..para tu cafĂ©.. quieres um..how to say sugar???â You were struggling badly hoping your boss doesnât hear since you claimed to be fluent.
âIâd like some sugar, please guapaâ Pablo smirked in amusement when he saw your shocked expression that he understood English.
âUmm..o..okay.â You mumbled hearing him call you âguapaâ over and over again while avoiding to look into his eyes not wanting to blush like a tomato.
âDo you watch fĂștbol?â He asked when you brought his coffee and the rest is historyâŠhe invited you to once of his games and your story started from there.
From time to time, Pablo still teases you about that day since now youâre fully fluent after speaking to him, friends and his family.
âCĂĄllate cabrĂłn!â You acted annoyed and be would hug you giggling into your neck while leaving open mouth kisses.
âYour cabrĂłn amorcitoo!!!â He said as you cuddled up on the couch giggling to his comment together.
This time with you passed so quickly for Pablo. He would make sure to see your face every single day even if sometimes it had to be just for few minutes before bed. He just wanted to savor that you were close to him not knowing how long that will last. He was scared of asking you to stay..to be with him..to move in finally.
âWhen is she moving back?â Pedri brought up the question in training and since then Pablo was annoyed whenever he would think about you leaving him so soon.
"What did I say???" Pedri asked Ansu who told him to shut up about that topic around Pablo knowing how secretly sensitive his best friend is.
"He needs to get used to it cause she's leaving soon" Ferran added and when Pablo heard that he felt nauseous rushing back into the dressing room where he sat down crying into his hands.
A few days later, you noticed Pablo feeling unusually sad all the times wondering what's gotten into him so suddenly.
âHopefully you didnât forget English, you will need to use it soonâ Javi said without thinking during one of the dinners you had with him and Aurora.
Pablo got up walking to the balcony and you looked after him sadly while his sister hit her boyfriends shoulder.
âYou had to bring it up huh!??â She said snd Javj apologized but I told him it was all right and that you will bring Pablo back.
âAmor? Que pasa contigo??â You walk up hugging him from behind and resting your chin on his shoulder as he sighed heavily.
âMaybe we should speak English, so you practice for when you leave meâŠâ he said annoyingly and you knew this was his defense mechanism. You walk around snaking your arms around his neck and going on your top toes to kiss his lips.
âIs that what makes you my angry bird, cariño..huh?â You smile excited to tell him the news but decided to do so when you are alone tonight.
âI donât want you to leaveâŠIâm so used to you now and I justâŠâ he looked so sad and you couldnât help kissing to shut him up.
âTe amo!!!â You smile and he does as well although weakly since he was still thinking about you being so far away so soon.
âYo te amo muchisimo princesaâ you he said kissing your forehead as you took his hand and walked back inside.
âIâm sorry hermano, didnât mean to make you sadâ Javj said and Pablo nodded saying that itâs not his fault.
âMy girl is leaving so soonâŠâ he says and you couldnât wait anymore hating to see him so sad.
âIâm not leaving cariñoâŠâ you say taking a bite and he froze starting at you in disbelief while you chuckled looking at Aurora who was getting excited now.
"W..what???" he said and you giggled asking him to take a sip of water first since he was indeed getting pale and anxious.
"Are you staying!? Tell us hermana!" Aurora was just as impatient and you giggled nodding your head while Pablo was still silent just staring at you in disbelief.
"You can kiss me now cariño..." you said but Pablo was still frozen which was so adorable especially when his gorgeous eyes filled with happy tears. That's all he wanted to hear for so long..that you'll stay..that you won't leave him..that he was your home.
"Unless you don't want me to stay?" you ask and he immediately snaps out of it rushing to your side and grabbing your face before crashing his lips onto yours passionately making everyone giggle.
"Um..um..h..how long?" he was crying now and you were drying his tears kissing his cheeks, nose and finally lips.
"Forever..I got into one of the universities here and I accepted their offer. I want to be here with you Pablito..." you said and couldn't add anything else since he was kissing your again happily.
"Will you stop eating her face so I can hug her too!?" Aurora hit her little brother's head and he got up rolling his eyes at her smiling tho when she hugged you too kissing your cheek happily.
"Thank you for not leaving me with the angry bird Gavira!!! I love you hermana." Aurora said and you both laughed while Pablo groaned rolling his eyes at the little remark. You would always call him 'an angry bird' when he would throw his tantrums but he loved to hear it when it came from you...because you were the only one who could deal with his angry bird.
"My handsome angry bird..." you walked up to Gavi who snaked his arms around your waist while you held his face smiling at his bluhsing cheeks before going on your tip toes and capturing his lips into a sweet kiss.
"Um..I know it might be sudden..and it's totally fine if you eanna keep living alone..but..but..um..would you..maybe wanna live with me instead?" Pablo asked and Aurora smiled wide cheering with Javi while everyone looked at you now waiting for a response.
You just smiled nodding your head and jumping into his arms with your hands snaked around his neck and he spun you around happily thanking god you said 'yes' or he might have made fool of himself.
"Te amo muchisimo!!!" Pablo kept saying in between kisses and you giggled nodding your head trying to say it back but his kisses wouldn't let you talk.
"Congrats hermano!" both Javi and Aurora congratulated you before deciding to leave early and let you enjoy some alone time you both obviously desperately wanted right now.
You were cleaning up the dishes while he took out the trash coming back and snaking his arms around your waist resting his head on your shoulder leaving little kisses on your neck.
"Now that this is our home...I can do this much more often" he said and you blushed nodding you head happy for the future you will share together.
"Stop distracting me Pablito!!!" you said and he giggled promising to behave while you get your work done although you both knew that was not going to last long.
"Thank you for not leaving amor...te amo" he said and you smiled finishing the last plate before turning around and hugging him back before you both started kissing and moving towards your shared bedroom.
You were currently laying with your naked chest glued to Pablo's while he played with your hair and you nuzzled your face into his neck taking in his strong familiar scent. This felt like home...
"It's destiny..." he said and you looked up
"What is amor?" you ask and he leaned down to kiss you sweetly.
"You not knowing how to say sugar in Español..." he teased you per usual and you hit his chest before he laughed getting on top of you and kissing you deeply.
"I hate you!!" you say and he tickled you until you gave up and said "te amo Pablito!!!" which made him let you breathe and pull you close for more cuddles before sleep. â€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïž
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OUTLAW (31)
ATEEZ poly!ot8 x Reader
Cowboy AU / Wild West
Series Masterlist
Warning: none (There will be no masterlist in the next chapter. Read bottom note for more info)
A/N BETA READ (@mariana-mmtz).
You felt odd watching yourself in the mirror. You could remember putting on your motherâs wedding dress as a child and giggling to yourself about your dream husband. You had always thought you would find someone perfect to spend the rest of your life with. However, getting into your teens, you found yourself disliking the boys around you more than not.Â
You had watched your classmates get married and start their own families, while you stayed to work in the hotel. You didnât regret that part of your life. The regret was for not allowing yourself to find more things outside your own family. But now you have the boys in front of you, holding their hands out for you to take and lead you towards where you deserve to be.Â
âI never thought I would see the day you would get to wear this dress.â You turned around, facing your mother who was smiling brightly, eyes glassy.Â
âDid you have no hope for me to get married?â You laughed, feeling your breath get caught in your throat.Â
You knew where this entire thing was heading, but that still didnât make it any less emotional. You were going to leave your childhood home and follow your pathâalone.Â
âI thought (S/N) would get married before you.â She laughed. âBut that's not the case here.â She pressed her lips together, looking down to the floor. â(Y/N), are you sure this is what you want? I know you're only doing this because of us sending you away, but we won't do that anymore-â She told you.
âMom, I want to do this.â You stopped her. âMore than anything. If this is where I have to go, then I'm more than happy to take it.âÂ
She might have not known what it was you were feeling over the whole ordeal, but she could tell this was where you had your mind set to. And when you had your thoughts in order and knew what you were going to, you were going to see it through. She had been the one who gave birth to you and held you in her womb. She was going to make sure you had everything you wanted.
âLet's get going then.â She took your hands, pulling you along to walk out the house.Â
(S/N) was beaming at the door, holding onto a parasol. Her shoulders raised as she tried her hardest not to cry. You could feel your eyes start to sting, but you tried not to let it get to you. You took the parasol, picking up your skirts to walk out the front door.Â
Your brother was helping your littlest one fix his shoes while your father watched over them. When they heard you all step out, they quickly turned. Your dad sucked in a breath, as you came out into the sunlight.Â
âDad.â You bowed your head at him.Â
â(Y/N), you look just as beautiful as your mother had when we got married.â You watched as tears welled up in his eyes.Â
âThank you.â You whispered out.Â
âI'm sorry.â He cried, sobbing as he pulled you into a hug. âI'm-I'm so sorry I said those things to you. Please forgive me. I can't allow you to leave thinking I meant those horrible things.â His grip tightened as his tears began to stain the dress.Â
You patted him on the back, hugging him as well.â I know.â You spoke, pushing him back lightly. âEven if I am leaving, you're still my dad and I will always love you. You gave me everything I could've asked for.â
With everyone drying off their tears, you were all led to the wagon. Your family made their way towards the city hall, where you would sign the marriage certificate in front of the judge. Your hands become sweaty inside your lace gloves, fingers clenching and unclenching in fists.Â
Your throat suddenly became dry the moment you saw a group of people waiting outside the city hall. They were laughing loudly, shoving at Yeosang who stood in the middle of them all. A smile quickly found itself on your face, tears building up in your eyes once more, when you took in how handsome they all looked in their nice suits.Â
Your father helped you down from the wagon, holding onto your hand. As you dropped onto the ground the boys all stopped to stare at you. You turned around to find why they had all gone quiet, blushing when you realized they had their attention on you.Â
With a deep breath, you walked up to them. They, too, began to blush, which prompted them to tease one another. Their laughs brought joy to your very being, which made you giddy. You looked over at Yeosang who gave you a soft smile.Â
âYou look stunning.â He told you. You giggled to hide your blush.Â
âI've only known you for a few months, but I know you're a nice boy.â Your father came up behind you, patting Yeosang on the back. âPlease take care of my, (Y/N).â
âWith my life.â Yeosang answered, keeping his eyes on you.Â
You took a glance at the others, catching sight of the same smile they all shared. You knew they were all thinking the same thing. It was obvious how much this meant to all of them, even if you were technically only marrying Yeosang.Â
You noticed how your parents looked at the seven other boys oddly, but didnât question it as they noticed how Yeosang was speaking with them. It was clear that they had known each other. Your parents walked in first, followed by your siblings.Â
âYou look absolutely gorgeous.â Wooyoung grinned, as he passed you.Â
âWish it was me.â Seonghwa teased, giving your chin a flick.
âGood luck.â Yunho laughed, patting your head.Â
âYeosang isnât the worst of us.â Jongho rolled his eyes, following behind Yunho.
âIâve never been this close to other people in a long while.â Mingi fidgeted with the clothes you had given both him and Hongjoong to blend in.Â
âYou look dashing.â San patted Mingi, pushing him into the building.Â
âThis is going to be the rest of your life. Itâs not too late to walk out.â Hongjoong had his hands inside his pockets. âWe wonât make you.â
You turned as Yeosang walked up next to you, taking your hand in his. The others were watching from the door, waiting for the rest of you. Your lips slowly grew as you looked over all of them.Â
âI think Iâm good with that.â You gave Yeosang a squeeze of his hand.Â
The ceremony itself wasnât anything overly extravagant. The town Judge, Thomas Quiad, reverend and handed you two a feathered pen to sign the certificate. Your hand was shaking, but you managed to get a legible signature down. Yeosang was no better than you.Â
As he pulled up from the table, he turned back to you. You wanted to laugh at the smile he had. It was official.
âI now pronounce you husband and wife.â Quaid gave you a smile. âYou may kiss the bride.â
Your eyes went wide, which prompted Yeosang to laugh out loud. But he softly leaned down, giving you a simple kiss. Things were much different this time around. You had an audience, which made you shy. Even if you had already kissed half of them, you were still getting used to it all.Â
As Yeosang pulled back, the others began to cheer loudly. You blushed deeply again, laughing. Yeosang chuckled, holding up your intertwined hands. The both of you began to walk towards everyone, the group making their way outside to allow room for others.Â
âHow about you all come to dinner with us?â Your mother smiled, looking at all the boys. âWe'd love to meet all of Yeosang's-â
âBrothers.â You told her. âThey are brothers.â
She looked at you with raised eyebrows but nodded anyway. âOf course.â Your mother bowed her head.Â
The boys looked at one another bashfully, shaking their head at the idea of a meal cooked by someone else that wasnât them. So that was where you found them all sitting around your family table. They had to bring in other chairs seeing as there was only 6 at the table and 8 of them, but they made it work.Â
They were so polite, complimenting your parents on what they had done. Your mother blushed with how they kept telling her she had made amazing food. Wooyoung and Seonghwa even asked for the recipe. Your father laughed along with them as well as they expressed their thoughts on something around the house.Â
Things felt so right with how everything was going.Â
âI didnât know you were friends with the officers.â Your father spoke to Yeosang.
âYes, Seonghwa and I became good friends with them while working in the hotel.â He answered.Â
âSo, how did you all meet? If you donât mind me asking.â Your father asked, turning to the other boys.Â
âNot at all.â Hongjoong answered. Â
You turned to him as well, listening in to what he had to say. You had already known some of their backstory, but it wasnât enough to say you knew them. It might seem stupid to get involved with them when you didnât know everything, but thatâs how you made friends. Someone doesnât start with knowing everything.Â
âWe met when we were teens. We all have had our troubles, but we came together because we all shared a love for music.â Hongjoong explained.Â
âMusic?â Your mother spoke up. âI would have never guessed.â
âWe donât exactly look like we would have studied it. Do we?â Yunho got a laugh from your family.Â
âNo offense.â Your father added.Â
âNone taken.â Hongjoong waved him off. âIt's just something we all look towards for inspiration and motivation to keep going.â
âDo you all live together?â Your mother looked between all of them.Â
âYes, we have a home in Aurora, but we are traveling in the meantime.â Wooyoung grinned, bouncing your brother in his lap. âWe met (Y/N) and decided to stay for a bit longer.â
âYeosang met (Y/N).â San quickly spoke up.Â
âHe forced us to stay.â Seonghwa laughed.Â
âOh, so you will be leaving again?â You looked over to your parents, seeing their worried expression on you.Â
You hadnât thought about that aspect. At least not to where they were going to take you to their actual home in Aurora. You thought you were just going to be exploring or the likes. Even causing some trouble here and there. But to actually live with them in the place they have shared since they were teens?
âAh, thatâs up to Yeosang.â Hongjoong gave the man a look.Â
âI have all my family in Aurora.â Yeosang spoke up. âI donât want to take your daughter from you, but I would like for her to meet them one day.â
âOf course!â Your mother nodded her head. âIâm sure any parent would like to meet the person their child is marrying.â
You silently thought to yourself about meeting Yeosangâs parents. It seemed as though he had left his family on bad terms from what he told you a while back. You didnât want to assume you would be meeting them at one pointâmaybe he had told your family that for them to not worry about where they would be taking you.
Looking over at the rest of the boys, you began to wonder what their family was like. None of them spoke about their parents or even siblings, so sometimes you wondered if they even had them. You figured they did with how well-mannered they were. Someone had to teach them.Â
But you figured with how much they spent together, their family was each other. There was no need to be born from the same person, all they needed was the love they had for one another. You began to smile as you thought about the rest of your life with them. You wanted to have what they did. And hopefully you can now.Â
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