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I just wanted to pop in and say hi !! and I miss u !!
I've been slowly getting back into reading and writing fic recently, trying to calm down a little in anticipation of the coming months. everything gets so hectic for me soon and I'm just trying to lose myself in my favorite escape for a while.
and you are one of the best of the best in my eyes !!! I reread bmb for the millionth time and I just wanted to tell you again how much you and your writing mean to me <33 ilysm !!
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skinship | s.c
summary: you thought changbin hated you, but that all changed one day when you showed on his doorstep, moments away from an anxiety attack.
wc: 1.8k
warnings: descriptions of an anxiety attack
a/n: happy binnie month! i'm so happy to be doing this not only for one of my favorite boy but with one of my favorite people @straykeedz ! please don't forget to check out bee and her half of binnie month! i hope you enjoy! remember to eat, drink water and take your meds, ily <3
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you didn’t think changbin hated you per say, however you did notice his hesitancy towards you, so that definitely didn’t make you think he liked you either.
you noticed he’d keep his distance when you would hang out with the boys and forget about skinship, he avoided you like the plague. you were a very touchy person, similar to felix, you tended to cling to your friends. so you’d be lying if you said it didn’t hurt your feelings even a little bit, especially because of how he clings to your other friends.
you brushed it off though, you know not everyone was going to like you but it stung a bit coming from changbin. truth be told you had a lil crush on him when you first met him but you had given up a while ago.
this changes one day however, you found yourself outside of the 3racha+hyune dorm, seconds away from an anxiety attack. you don’t remember how you made it to the building but you knock regardless hoping anyone but changbin would open the door.
luck was not on your side as the rapper opens the door, coming face to face with your panicked expression. “h-hi-“ quickly wiping your tears, attempting to plaster a small smile on your face. “sorry- is chan home?” you were fiddling with the hem of your shirt, attempting to calm yourself long enough to get to your best friend.
“no he’s at the studio- are you okay?” he asks, concern lacing his voice. “yeah! sorry to bother you, i’ll just go to the studio, sorry again!” you say quickly, turning around to make a quick exit.
“hey wait, are you okay?” he steps out, grabbing your wrist, stopping you.
you pause, attempting to collect yourself, “yeah, i just need to find chan.” you go to leave again, his grip tightens slightly. “please let me go.” you whisper, a lump forming in your throat, as you focus on the concrete below your shoes.
“y/n, what’s wrong?” he starts panicking, never had he seen you so distraught. you were usually a ray of sunshine, kind-hearted and smiley, but this- this sent a shock to his core and he knows he can’t let you leave.
he moves in front of you, going to grab your other arm when your head whips up as his hand makes contact with your skin. your eyes are wide and full of panic, unshed tears line them as the panic took over your body.
your reaction has him dropping your wrists immediately. “i’m sorry- i’m sorry, i just want to help.” his voice soft, as if he were speaking to a scared animal.
“can i help you? please, i don’t want you driving like this, it’s not safe.” he explains gently, holding out his hand, trying not to let his panic show. “no- it’s okay, i’m sorry to bother you.” you plaster a fake smile on your face as you stumble backwards, changbin catching you before you could fall. he wraps his arms around your middle before pulling your back to him.
“i’m sorry, i’m just gonna go.” you attempt to free yourself from his arms, feeling the anxiety building in your chest, weighing down on you with each passing second.
“y/n.” his voice stern as he tightens his hold, keeping you in your place. you freeze, locking eyes with the floor, refusing to look at him.
“please,” he begs softly, “let me help you.”
your facade breaks. your knees weaken as sobs wreck your body, changbin tightens his grip, pulling you closer to him. once you regain your footing, he circles around you pulling you into him once more.
you become inconsolable as your arms wrap tightly around him, shoving your face into his neck. “i’m sorry-” he cuts you off with a gentle shush. “don’t apologize. you’re okay.” he rubs soothing strokes on your back as you calm down.
once your breathing was semi-normal he pulls away, almost missing the pain that flashes in your eyes. almost. “come on, let’s get you inside.” he grabs your hand, carefully pulling you into the home.
he leads you to the couch, “sit.” you didn’t know what came over you but as he pulled away your gripped on his hand, stopping him in his tracks.
your eyes wide, gasping softly, “i’m sorry!” quickly releasing his hand. “oh my god, i’m so sorry, i don’t know why i did that.” you suddenly realize the reality of the situation, it washes over you like a wave of cold water. you get up and make your way to the door. “i-i’m so sorry changbin-” you feel your chest tighten, the grips of your anxiety tighten with each passing second.
all you could focus on was getting out of here as quick as possible. but changbin wasn’t letting that happen.
he panics and all he can think about is calming you down, so he did the one thing he can think of. he grabs your wrist once again, turning you to him placing his lips on yours. you freeze before melting into him, placing your hand on his hip, him placing his free hand to your cheek.
once he felt you relax he pulls away, resting his forehead against yours. both of you taking a moment to catch your breath.
“why did you do that?” you whispered, still not moving. “uh, i read somewhere that if you hold your breath, you could stop a panic attack.” he pauses, taking a breath. “so when i kissed you, you held your breath.” you nod, pulling away slightly, still processing the fact that he just kissed you.
“oh, that’s really smart.” he nods with a shy smile. you quickly realize you’re still holding on to him, pulling away quickly, “oh!” you backed away slightly. “sorry-” you clear your throat, “thank you,” you make a circle motion between the two of you, “for that.” you smile shyly.
“uh yeah, anytime.” your cheeks warm as a light pink brushes his. you both stand there for a bit before you speak. “can i ask you something?” you ask suddenly, causing him to look to you.
“yeah anything.” he says, prompting you to continue. you hesitate, “do i make you uncomfortable?” you ask quietly, fiddling with your shirt once more. you glance towards him, catching the confusion on his face.
“no not at all,” he furrows his brows, “why would you think that?” he wants to move towards you but he hesitates.
“i’ve just noticed, you just always seem,” you pause, trying to find the right words, “i guess, closed off? like you’re really open with everyone else but with me you always seem to avoid me a bit.” you can see him processing the information but the lack of response was making you panic a bit.
“well! i guess not avoid but like kinda closed off? which would make sense because you’ve known everyone a lot longer than me but you just always hug everyone and then kinda just avoid me, which is fine! totally okay! i just-” he cuts you off with a kiss.
while your rambling was super cute, he couldn’t watch the panic again. his hands on your cheeks once more, he waits for you to relax into him before he pulls away.
“i’m sorry,” he whispers out of breath, “you’re just so cute when you ramble.” you let out a breath as you smile. you place your hands on his wrists, keeping his hands on your skin, basking in the closeness of each other.
a few moments of silence pass before he moves to kiss your forehead, bringing you into him. he wraps his arms around you before he speaks, “you don’t make me uncomfortable, and i certainly wasn’t avoiding you on purpose.” he pauses as you wrap your arms around him.
“i’m so sorry i made you feel that way, i just didn’t know how to approach you.” you tighten your arms around him as he speaks. “i now see i had nothing to worry about huh?” you giggle, shaking your head before pulling away.
“i don’t know if you could tell but i like you, i have for a while but i thought i made you uncomfortable so i kept my distance.” you say looking into his eyes, his coming up to rest on your soft cheek once more.
“not at all, i’m sorry i made you feel this way.” he says, eyes sorrowful. you give him a shy smile, “it’s okay, i’m glad i know why now.” you place a quick peck to his lips, as if it was a seal of confirmation.
he gives you one in return but that quickly became many more… all over your face. you squeal as he continues his attacks, “bin! okay okay, mercy mercy!” he giggles stopping his targeted attacks before quickly picking you up, pulling a noise of surprise from you.
you quickly wrap your arms around him, “where are you taking me?” you giggle as he walks through the dorm, taking you along for the ride. “i’m taking my girlfriend to my room to cuddle because she was having a rough day.” he states proudly, planting a big kiss to your kiss as he enters his room.
“your girlfriend huh? not even gonna ask me?” you tease as he lays you on his bed. “i figured the two passionate kisses and the other kiss attack was enough to solidify that.” he shrugs, looking down at you.
you take a moment to ‘think’. “yeah that’s pretty fair.” you nod, giving him a cheeky smile. he gives you a big kiss before deciding to lay on top of you. “oof!” you giggle as he settles his weight on you.
you look down to find his boba eyes staring back at you, big grin plastered on his face. “move up more, what are you doing all the way down there?” you give him a teasing smile, as he realizes what you meant.
“yah! you’re not allowed to tease me any more.” he whines as he moves up, closer to you. “oh no?” you wrap your arms around him and he lays down once more. “says who?” he nuzzles his head into your neck before relaxing. “says me.” you can’t see his face but you know he’s pouting regardless.
“okay, i’m sorry bub.” you giggle placing a kiss to his hair. what you don’t see is the light blush that dusts his soft cheeks at the pet name. another moment of silence passes, “i’m glad you answered the door.” you say softly.
he lifts his head to look at you, small smile on his face. “me too.” he places one more kiss to your lips before melting back into you where you both fell asleep, smile gracing both of your lips.
this doesn’t last long before hyunjin and han both wake you up with their surprised screams when they find you two.
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Vanilla
Pairings: Seonghwa × y/n
Genre/tags: non idol, fwb
Warning: 🔞🔞🔞 smut, fluff, pet names (babes, baby, love etc.), cursing, mention of fingering, unportected/protected sex, kinks (size, breeding, tits, etc)
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Words: 1.2k
Disclaimers:
- this story is just made up
- english is not my first language, please be nice 😊
A/N: just smut. Just had an idea becausw of that clip.. 😆 i swear im a good person.
Anyways. Have a nice day
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You fell asleep in the car. Wooyoung is driving, San is at the passenger seat at front while you and Seonghwa are at the back.
You do get car sick a little especially if its a long drive so you force yourself to sleep whenever you are travelling. But you are glad Seonghwa is sitting next to you and so he can be someone you can lean on when you don't feel the best. Coz you know, for sure he will do whatever it takes to make you feel better.
Hmm...sometimes a little too better.
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While Wooyoung and San are busy arguing at front, talking about something who is right or wrong when it comes to planning this short trip, Seonghwa is busy making sure you forget about feeling dizzy. He knows that the magic of his fingers in your pussy will be the trick to get your senses up high.
"So fucking tight..." He whispers as he pretends to fix the blanket you have on both of you, to cover the sinful act underneath. "But you take my fingers so well..." he smiles as he dig deep in you, like knuckles deep.
"Hmmm..." you try to control your breathing and make sure you are quiet. "Faster..." you push your body closer to Seonghwa as he puts his free hands over your shoulders so that you are leaning on his body. "Faster..."
"Baby... they will hear it if I go faster... you're so fucking wet." He whispers, bending his fingers in your to prove his point. You can literally hear your wetness. You are so glad that the two are playing some music. It helps with thr cover up
You close your eyes, enjoying the friction and the motion inside of you whilst hugging his torso for support. He is pushing in and out of your pussy slow but deliciously.
"I'll go and buy snacks... you guys want any?" Wooyoung asks as he parks the car.
"I want everything." San answers all smile. "But I need to go to the bathroom first. I need to pee really bad."
"Okay... go there first then just follow me to the food section." Woo says
"A bottle of water and lemonade for us... potatoes, hotteoks and dried squid." Seonghwa answers
Wooyoung looks back and sees that you are sweating and looking a bit pale. "Is she still not feeling well?"
"She's doing better... she just does not want to move yet coz she still feels dizzy..." Seonghwa answers. "I'll keep her company while you two buy food and drinks."
"Okay. I'll put the AC on blast to cool her down..." Woo did that. "Text us if you think of anything more that you need okay?"
"Sure."
And then the second, Wooyoung and San slam their doors shut and make their way to the bathroom and the foodcourt, you finally opened your eyes and mouth to let the loudest moan you've been holding on for the longest minute.
"Fuck!" You gasp pushing the blanket off your body, revealing Seonghwa's busy hands finger fucking you. "Damn it...fuck...so fucking good... aaahhh..."
Your hips kept moving along with his movements. You can't help but spread your legs even more for him to see your wet pussy.
You don't even give a damn if a someone walking pass by the car might see you. Though you know you are safe as the car is tinted and its so bright outside that they won't even have time to really adjust their vision.
"You're such a good girl keeping quiet..." he kisses you on the forehead and then your lips. "You're so naughty wanting me to go faster... do you want Wooyoung and San to hear us? Do you enjoy having the idea of us getting caught? Hmm...?"
You grab him by his face and suck the life out of his mouth. Seonghwa really knows how to turn you own and make you feel so naughty. The way he speaks to you and his choice or words. Simple yet very effective for someone vanilla you. "God, I can't wait to put my dick in you once we arrive at the hotel..." he hits the spot in you as he speaks, "And I would fill you up with my cum and make sure you'd come home with wanting more..."
"Yes! Please!" You cry. "I want you in me..."
"You do?" He smirks and then playfully bites your tit. "You're not scared? I didn't bring any condom with me..."
"I don't care. Just.. ahh!" You take a deep breathe as he picks up his pace "Seonghwa...more faster... please.... I need to come... I'm going crazy!"
"Sssshh.... don't worry... I'll give you what you need." His smile is so evil. But so alluring.
You can't believe it that your friend, one of your bestfriend will be the guy who would wreck you like this. The guy who will give thrill into your sex life. The guy you are willing to be fucked by without protection even though technically you two are not dating.
You're just... fucking.
"S-seonghwa... please!"
He then pulls his fingers off you, getting a whine from you. However, that didn't last long as he positioned you to face him and looks at you like you are about to be devoured.
He goes to put both your legs over his shoulders to have more access and dive his face to your pussy.
"Holy fuck!!" You groan as you felt his tongue go ham over your wet folds. He eats you like its his breakfast, lunch and dinner all together. "Fucking fuck!" You throw your head back, holding on to whatever you can grab on and cry your climax like you've never climaxed before.
This is one heck of an orgasm. You leaked and at the same time cried with tears of satisfaction.
"You're so delectable..." he says licking his lips that is glossed up by your cum. "Let me clean you up baby..." he finds a small towel in his bag and wiped you up. "I don't want them to see your juices... its all mine to taste and see..."
"My... underwear..." you say, catching your breathe as you fix yourself up.
"What underwear?" He tilts his head, biting his lower lip.
"Seonghwa..." you giggle as you hit him om his chest. "Give it back to me..."
He shakes his head. "No baby..." he leans in and kisses you on the lips. You can taste yourself as he pushes his tongue in your mouth. "I'll return it... once I'm done planting my seeds in you tonight... I need to see you get mind blown later..."
"I'm always mind blown when we fuck... you know that."
He arches one brow and looking at you with suched pleased look. "Oh baby, it's different when it's raw... you'll like it even more..."
"I can't wait."
He kisses you on the corner of your lips once more before he puts the blanket back on you. "I'll text you my room number and code later."
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The sun to me
Chapter III. Sun ray.
pairing: hwang hyunjin x afab!reader
word count: 3.4k
chapter summary: discovering a hidden place helps discover hidden feelings and the camera captures a fleeting moment of happiness.
warnings: description of a nightmare with drowning
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🌻 Sunflower - happiness and positivity.
There's no air that can reach his lungs, Hyunjin realizes this as the feeling of water filling up his insides consumes his entire being.
He's grasping for a figurative straw, his arms are lifting up to reach towards the surface, where he can see the light reflecting off of it, the sliver of hope he craves to hold on to.
Bubbles leave his lips as he screams silently in panic, unable to swim up, like some kind of deep sea leviathan has gripped his ankles and it's pulling him further down.
Down where he'll disappear forever, his body becoming food for the fishes, his existence forgotten like he was never even alive.
Like his dreams, thoughts and wishes didn't matter. Like whatever painting he ever created was scraped away, washed away, faded away into oblivion.
There's warmness and comfort replacing the harsh iciness of the sea when he stops fighting against it, letting it take him into it's depths where he'll be safe from all the harm that the big bad world has brought him.
Hyunjin's eyes open abruptly and the warmness he felt in his nightmare comes in the shape of salty tears sliding down his cheeks. He coughs, sitting up quickly, feeling like the air from his lungs has actually been taken away.
He reaches for the glass of water on the nightstand and drinks the refreshing liquid with big gulps.
He shivers, eyes fluttering before he reaches up to wipe his tears away.
Hyunjin can't even remember the last time he cried, or the last time he had a nightmare like this.
Shaking it off, he checks the clock and as he slowly comes to his senses, the hope he wanted so desperately to cling onto in his dream, lingers in his chest again.
It's almost time to meet up with you.
With newfound excitement, Hyunjin slowly but surely forgets about the feeling of the cold sea enveloping him as he gets ready for the day.
His camera is a must as he grabs it last, before skipping two steps at a time as he makes his way downstairs.
"Good morning, Hyunjin."- Isaac almost scares him as he appears beside him in the hall, a newspaper in his hand.
"Oh, good morning Isaac."- Hyunjin smiles, after the mini heart attack he experienced.
"What's the plan for today?"- Isaac asks and doesn't miss the way Hyunjin's smile widens.
"I- uhm- managed to find a tour guide for the island."- he stutters out, redness spreading on his cheeks.
"Oh really? And who might that be? I know everyone here and I just wanna make sure you're safe."- Isaac half-jokes, he has every good intention in mind.
"Y/n."- Hyunjin answers and Isaac looks a little surprised.
"So, am I safe?"- Hyunjin asks as Isaac gets quiet suddenly.
"Yes, yes, very safe. I'm just a little surprised that she offered."- Isaac says, waving the newspaper around.
"How so?"- Hyunjin tilts his head curiously.
"She's kind of a... homebody. Or gardenbody, if you will."- Isaac snickers at his own joke. "Mostly keeps to herself and her flowers. But she's a good girl, really."- he finishes, with his signature warm smile.
"I thought so too."- Hyunjin nods.
"Well, have fun. I hope you'll indulge me later with a little visit to my studio."
The lump in Hyunjin's throat is back.
"I'll try."- and he really will.
With all he has in him, he will try to look deep within himself to find the strength and inspiration he lost somewhere along the way.
When your alarm wakes you up that morning, you don't feel annoyed or groggy, you feel excited.
The sun coming through the window lays on your body like a warm blanket, threatening to make you fall asleep again but your galloping heartbeat doesn't let you fall into the safety of your dreams again.
You get up with a kind of giddiness in your body, a skip in your step as you decide to wear your favorite yellow dress, the color of the sunflowers, the one kept in the back of your closet, existing only for special occasions.
The thought of spending time with and getting to know Hyunjin, makes for a pretty special occasion in your mind.
You're already planning a little route, imagining taking him to all your favorite places, the ones you saw so many times now being looked at from a new pair of eyes, the eyes of an artist with a paintbrush and a camera.
You wait for him in front of your flower shop, clutching at your little backpack, nervousness washing over you.
Hyunjin arrives on time, the sunlight making him shine brighter than any pretty jewel you've ever laid your eyes upon.
When he sees you, his face breaks into a smile as he runs his hand through his hair, a habit you already picked up on.
He's wearing sunglasses and his usual jewelry, his camera resting on his chest and a backpack on his shoulders.
"Morning!"- you greet when he's close enough.
"Morning!"- he returns the greeting equally excitedly as he cascades up to you.
"Did you sleep well?"- you ask and Hyunjin shivers a little, his lips parting as he blinks.
"Let's say I did."- he nods, pursing his lips.
"It takes some time to get used to all the smell of the varnished wood in Isaac's house."- you chuckle, starting to walk.
"Oh, you've been there?"- Hyunjin asks as he hurries up to follow you.
"Of course! Everyone's been at Isaac's."- you chuckle again. "We're like a little community here. He invites half the island to dinner sometimes. Well, when it's his son's or wife's anniversary mostly. He doesn't want to be alone then. I bring him flowers and my mom's famous cake."- you say as you approach the little restaurant you visit almost every day.
"Oh yeah, he told me about his son. Not about his wife though."- Hyunjin looks thoughtful.
"He'll tell you, I'm sure."- you say as you stop walking. "I thought we could eat breakfast first if you haven't had it yet."
"Oh yeah, actually I'm starving."- Hyunjin nods quickly, almost forgetting about the previous conversation.
You walk in and are greeted by Catherine immediately as she stands behind the bar and wipes away clean coffee cups, putting them back in their designated places.
Luna is sitting at one of the tables, coloring and lost in her own little world.
Catherine greets you, then stops when she looks at Hyunjin.
"Oh, hello there...?"- she looks at your new friend expectantly.
"Hyunjin. Nice to meet you."- he picks upon everyone wanting to meet the newcomer at their island.
"Catherine. That's my daughter Luna. And my husband, Bennet."- she points at him just as he walks out of the kitchen, carrying a plate of pancakes for his daughter.
"Oh, good morning, good people!"- Bennet smiles and you chuckle.
"Hyunjin just arrived on the island and I'm planning to show him around. But we can't really do that on an empty stomach."- you say and Catherine chuckles.
"Oh no, we can't have the two of you hungry. Why don't you two sit down and I'll bring a menu so your friend can look at it?"- Catherine says.
You take your usual spot, next to the window and she brings the menu for Hyunjin.
"You eat lunch here, right?"- Hyunjin asks as he scans the menu.
"How did you know?"- you ask, looking up from setting your backpack down on the floor.
"It's kind of the only restaurant in the vicinity."- Hyunjin chuckles and you feel your face warm up in embarassment.
"Right."- you giggle.
"Here's your lemonade."- Catherine appears.
"Ooh, can I order one too?"- Hyunjin asks.
"Of course, I'll get right on that."- Catherine says before she disappears again.
"So, what do you recommend?"- Hyunjin asks.
"Well, an omelette is always good. So are pancakes. Maybe some fruit?"- you say and he chuckles.
"How about all of it?"
"That sounds good."
After you order a little bit of everything, Luna appears next to your table.
She giggles at Hyunjin shyly, half-hiding behind your arm.
Hyunjin greets her and you bend down to her level.
"Don't be shy."- you chuckle and then sign something as Hyunjin observes the two of you and realizes that the little girl is deaf.
"Oh, okay."- you laugh, your face red, you sign something else and Luna giggles again before running away back to her table.
"She can't hear at all?"- Hyunjin asks quietly.
"No, she was born like that. But she's a happy little girl."- you smile.
"What did you sign to her last?"- he asks curiously.
"I told her she looks pretty."- you say and Hyunjin nods. "She also said that you look like a prince, and that I look like a princess."
Hyunjin sputters, almost choking on his lemonade, his hand on his chest.
"Well, not sure about the first one but I agree with the latter."
Your heart threatens to betray you in that very moment.
With tummies full and cheeks rosy, Hyunjin and you walk quietly together, the sound of gravel crunching under your feet seemingly loud in the comfortable silence.
"Have you been living on the island your whole life?"- he asks, breaking the silence suddenly.
"Pretty much, yeah. I've only moved for college shortly but I never finished."- you say.
"What did you study?"
"Journalism."
"Really?"- he chuckles. "If you graduated maybe you'd be the one interviewing me and maybe we'd meet then, in the showbiz world."
"Okay, mr. Big Shot."- you laugh and he laughs embarassingly at himself.
"Why didn't you finish? Lost motivation or?"
"My mother fell sick. Had to move back and take care of her."- you say and Hyunjin again feels like he's just here digging into people's wounds.
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"No, it's fine. It was a long time ago now. I'm glad I moved back here. I like this quiet little life. I think the big city would eat me up, honestly."- you confess, leading Hyunjin to the pretty forest behind the beach where you sat looking at the sunset the night before.
"The big city really does eat you up. You get stuck in a rut and washed away with all the other trash."
"Speaking from personal experience?"- you quirk up an eyebrow as you finally get under the shade of the big trees.
Hyunjin lifts his camera up, snapping a few pictures before he turns towards you and you lift your hand up just in time for him to snap a picture of you trying to hide your face.
"Yeah, I guess so."- he answers, the look in his eyes doleful.
"Is that why you came here?"- your finger is now pressing into Hyunjin's own wound.
"Kind of."- he says quietly. "The lifestyle I live right now is not something I'm proud of and definitely not what I wanted."
"Sometimes you have to do the things you hate to get to what you love."- you say as the two of you make your way to the neatly hidden cove you always loved to come to with your little notebooks and pencils.
Sometimes you would go there just to sit and think. Sometimes it was the only place that you could cry in peace at, your tears blending into the vastness of the salty sea, soothing and alluring.
Nobody asking you what's wrong and what they can do to make it better, because nothing can make it better, nothing except letting it all out, away from all the prying eyes and hands.
"I'm pretty sure I mostly do things I hate. Don't even know what I love about it anymore."- Hyunjin finds himself surprised with the fact that he can so easily tell you what's been weighing heavy on his mind for what feels like an eternity.
"Don't you love painting?"
"I used to. Not sure anymore."- Hyunjin shivers at the realization that it was the first time he's uttered that out loud except when he was screaming at his manager.
"I'm sure you can teach yourself to love it again. Maybe with a little help too. For example, what is your favorite thing to paint? Or was, rather."- you ask, curiously tilting your head at him as you near the narrow entrance to the cove.
"Flowers."- Hyunjin says as you come to a stop in front of the entrance and he lifts his camera up to take photos.
"I happen to know quite a lot about flowers."- you tease and Hyunjin chuckles, putting the camera down.
"Oh really now? Maybe I could use your knowledge as my inspiration if you'll let me."- he smiles and your heart flutters.
"Sure, you can come to my flower shop or garden any time."- you smile back and it's like some kind of relief keeps washing over Hyunjin whenever you smile at him like that.
"I'd love that."- he says and you lead him through the little cave out to the beach.
"This'll be a pretty picture."- Hyunjin mutters just as you turn around towards him, the beach coming into view behind you in the opening of the cave.
Click.
The camera clicks, capturing the moment in the frame forever.
You chuckle as you walk out to the cove and Hyunjin follows.
"Wow!"- he gasps. "So beautiful. How is this place still not discovered?"
"Eh, during the summer months people flood this place like moths to a flame. But during the rest of the year, it's mostly empty."
Hyunjin snaps a few pictures again.
"Maybe I should take some pics of you too."- you say.
"Be my guest."- Hyunjin doesn't hesitate to hand you his precious camera.
It doesn't do justice to Hyunjin's beauty, his face bathed in the sunlight, his eyes closed as he turns towards the sea, his lips upturned in a small blissful smile, his dimples showing.
He really looks like the lead of a romance movie, the ones you watched way too many times, knowing deep inside that you'd never be that girl who gets the main guy.
Always the girl on the sidelines, where you got used to being to the point it became hard for you to even imagine falling in love or imagine going out of your comfort zone and giving away your vunerability into someone's open palms like it was just a thing to toss around as everyone takes a turn picking at it, leaving with pieces of you.
Pieces you will never get back, leaving you with your soul bare.
You don't want that, you don't think you even know how to give that anymore.
Everything you give, goes to your flowers.
All your love, your hopes and your tears grow in the shape of stems sprouting out of the earth, blossoming into different colored petals drenched with intoxicating scents.
"Took enough?"- Hyunjin breaks you out of your thoughts and you chuckle a little.
"I think so."- you hand him back the camera before the two of you take a stroll on the beach.
Hyunjin feels like the lead in a romance movie, but there's a wall in front of him, one that is too high to climb up on, too sturdy to break and too deeply rooted into the earth that you can't even dig a hole in it.
The setting is there, the girl is there, only his heart is not. It's scared, hiding away like a wounded animal after a scuffle.
If it was a few years before Hyunjin would surely already let himself fall into you, assured that you'll welcome him with your arms wide open but that's not who he is anymore.
Whatever kind of fairytale he blindly believed in before was just that; a fairytale, not a reality he could touch with his fingertips, hold in his arms, taste on his lips.
But, he is willing to deceive himself even for a fleeting moment of happiness like this.
The walk is short and you end up sitting on the rocks and taking more photos of the picturesque beach, the conversation between you now more light, avoiding the heavy themes and instead commenting on something laugh worthy, something to alleviate the heavy atmosphere threatening to absorb you.
You take Hyunjin back through the forest, walking him all the way into Isaac's street, promising that you will show him another favorite 'secret' place on the island in the next few days.
The sun is almost setting as the two of you turn around and start making your way to your homes.
Hyunjin finally feels something.
It may be small and flickering, like a light at the end of a ceaseless dark tunnel but he can see it in the distance, welcoming him with it's warmth.
Your evening routine has never felt more special. Even though it's the same night after night, it's like there's glitter sprinkled on everything you touch, making it glow beautifully like it was something completely new.
And while you hum along to your music and cook dinner like some movie character waiting for their lover to arrive home, Hyunjin is sitting in his room.
Isaac wasn't home when he'd arrived so he just made his way upstairs, the wooden stairs creaking under his weight, each one singing a different specific song.
Hyunjin ended up sitting on his bed after a shower and a snack, his camera in his hands as he looked at the pictures both of you took that day.
There was something familiar in the sun rays bursting between trees, in the crease of his brow, in the wave of the sea, in your bright smile. It was as if all of the nature's beauty blended together and into the two of you, whispering quietly to him, coaxing him into a net of safety.
Hyunjin caught himself smiling wide at the thought of you.
A knock on the door burst his little bubble, and he cleared his throat before yelling a 'come in!'.
"Evening, Hyunjin. I was just wondering if you'd like to eat dinner with me."- it was Isaac with his warm smile.
"Of course. I'll be down in five."- he says and Isaac nods curtly before leaving Hyunjin's room.
He sets the camera aside, accidentally casting his eyes on the paintbrushes sticking out of his suitcase he hasn't even completely unpacked yet.
Something twists in his stomach and he turns away from the little devils, deciding to make his way downstairs.
Isaac looks up from preparing the table and Hyunjin joins in, helping him.
"So, how was your outing?"- Isaac asks with a small smile.
"Refreshing, honestly."- Hyunjin returns the smile. "I don't remember the last time I was this relaxed ever since I stepped foot on the island."
"Well, that is so good to hear! I'm glad this little island brings you a peace of mind like it did for me."- Isaac says as the two of them sit down.
"I used to live in the big city. Stop me if I'm wrong here but you probably feel exasperated and worn out from the lifestyle of a successful artist."- Isaac starts and Hyunjin stops him.
"How'd you know I'm successful?"- he asks with his brows lifted up in surprise, making the older man chuckle.
"It's easy to guess so. With one look at your attire, anyone can see you're well off."- Isaac concludes.
"Right."- Hyunjin nods, his cheeks becoming rosy in embarassment. "So, you used to be a successful artist too?"
"Hey, don't say used to!"- Isaac laughs and Hyunjin chuckles, apologizing before Isaac hits him with a 'just kidding'.
"But yes, I used to live the lifestyle you do now. And even with my wife beside me, I continued living the same... let's say festive lifestyle and I neglected her and my son. Ah, it's a long story for another day."- Isaac stops himself.
"Well, I'd like to hear it one day."
"The point I want to make is, don't make the same mistakes I did. If you see a good opportunity, grab it while you can."
Hyunjin can't help but think he's talking about you.
He barely manages to fall asleep that night, even after walking around and eating good food, his mind is restless.
He dreams of blank canvases and sun rays that night. He dreams of your smile and the warmth he feels doesn't come in the shape of tears this time, it comes in the shape of a good feeling blooming inside his chest.
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Heatwave
Feat: The cats 😺😻😾
Pairing: Hobie Brown x gn! Reader/ Spider-Punk x gn! Reader
Word count: 1.7k
Synopsis: You and Hobie try to survive a record breaking heatwave.
Tags: no use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, established relationship, some miscommunication, FLUFF, lovestruck Hobie.
A continuation of this fic
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You groan loudly, as if it helps make the air cooler, but alas it doesn't work that way. It certainly doesn't help that the air-conditioning in your building completely fizzled out last night, resulting in you and Hobie waking up sweaty and grumpy.
You breathe heavily through the humidity, but the sweltering heat doesn't make it any easier.
The cats don't help too, especially that they're currently blocking the air flow from your single working fan. Crumpet,Teacup and Crowley lay sprawled across a cooling mat, Crowley looks back at you every minute or so, checking to see if you've melted into a puddle.
Teacup, the ever spoiled baby, mewls towards you, as if to say it's time for their hourly wipe of their paws with a cold damp cloth. She's lucky you love her. She's been relishing the attention lately, especially time spent with Hobie, you can't help but get jealous sometimes, this is what Hobie probably feels like with Crowley attached to your hip.
You reluctantly stand up, stretching to your full height, arms wide, you cringe at the sweat clinging to your back, arms, legs and clothes, it's safe to say you're covered in it. You grimace at how tacky your clothes feel on you, your tank top must look like an abstract painting from behind. You lick your lips in a futile attempt to keep them moist, feeling the cracks of skin underneath your tongue.
You grab the designated cloth to soak it in the sink, at the same time you open the fridge to grab another ice pack. Thank goodness you have a stock of them for whenever Hobie comes home bruised. You wish you don't have an abundance of it though, you hate it when Hobie gets hurt.
Teacup meows loudly, telling you to hurry up.
"Alright, alright! 'm coming, you big baby" not noticing your words slurring together. You lift up the cloth, wringing off the excess water.
You stride towards the cats, carefully patting the cloth on their paws, while checking their fur for any tangles. Making sure their water bowls aren't empty.
After rubbing their paws you move to pet Crumpet, moving your fingers on her head, and scratching behind her ear. She purrs under your touch.
You're concerned about Crumpet, she's a lot older than the other two, so you're taking more time to be more attentive towards her.
You rub her thick fur absentmindedly, the air from the fan blowing on your lashes. Your mind wanders back to Hobie, how is he faring in this temperature? Especially in his suit, you practically had to beg him to leave his leather vest at home.
"I always wear it, love, I don't feel complete without it"
"Yeah, I know for the aesthetic," you change your tone, you don't want to fight, "but damn it, just for today please, I don't want you getting heatstroke" you sigh at his stubbornness.
For added effect Crumpet meows at Hobie, backing you up.
Hobie sighs in defeat, "fine," he drops the vest haphazardly over your bed, you think he's mad.
He leans over kissing your cheek, it's too hot to give you a proper kiss, you curse at the temperature, depriving you of affection. "don't forget to drink water, yeah?"
"Mmhm, you too. Take breaks, okay?" you move to hug him, but you recoil your hands back, thinking the added heat might make him more agitated. Hobie thinks you're mad at him.
You wanted to convince him to leave his leather boots and wear his trainers instead, but it might've been all in vain, since he's already opening the window to swing away.
That was hours ago, you hope he's okay, and keeping hydrated. You wish he wasn't mad at you.
Putting the ice pack on your head, you lean against your sofa, watching the cats stay cool.
You zone out, not hearing the familiar thump of heavy boots.
Hobie thinks you're ignoring him, shit you look mad, your face scrunched up into a scowl, sweat dripping on your forehead.
He crosses the small distance, the cats lay sprawled on their mat, the only indication that they noticed him is their heads slightly following his movements, even Crowley refuses to scowl at him. It's hot even for the little hell spawn.
Hobie grabs the cool can inside his little plastic bag, it rustles, but you still haven't looked at him. Fuck he should've kissed you goodbye better.
You feel the cold can on your cheek, waking you up from your daze. You feel sluggish. Craning your neck towards Hobie, you give him a small smile.
"Hey, you're home, early" your eyes slightly glossy.
"Yeah, even villains are too hot to commit crime" he notices your eyes, "when did you last drink water?"
You grab the cold can of soda from his hands, your hands shake trying to open the lid. "Um, I'm about to drink now"
"Shit, sweetheart, that's not enough" he grabs the can from your hands, earning a small "hey" from you. "Let me get you some water, yeah?"
Hobie rushes towards the kitchen, shit how long have you last drank? You must've been too busy taking care of the cats that you forgot about yourself. He doesn't blame you though, those cats are your family. He should've checked in on you on one of his breaks.
Glass in hand, he webs himself towards the living room, so he can get to you faster. You hate it when Hobie leaves his webs inside, but he'll apologize and clean it up later.
Hobie brings the cold glass to your chapped lips, you empty it in a flash, water drips from your chin, he wipes it with his thumb.
"There, you're gonna feel better in a minute" he sighs when color comes back to your lips.
"Can I have the soda now?" You tilt your head prettily.
Hobie opens the can for you before giving it back, "lemme change and I'll get you another glass, yeah?" He rubs the sweat clinging on to your eyebrows, messing up the strands. He chuckles at your unruly brows.
"What's so funny?" You pout against the mouth of the can.
"Nothing" he pecks your forehead, ignoring the sweat. That kiss will have to do for now, he has to make up a lot of kisses for the lack of love he gave you that morning.
Hobie basically tears his suit off him, sweat clings inside, he should shower. He should also try and fix your aircon, but he doesn't want to leave your side, you were on the brink of heat stroke when he arrived, Hobie needs to watch over you till you're better, and the cats need attention too, he still hasn't won over Crowley yet. He's made it his personal mission since he met the rascal.
Crowley settles next to you, the fog clouding your mind slowly dissipating. You sigh with your eyes closed.
"Oi no sleeping" Hobie places another cold glass in your hands in exchange for the soda. He's now wearing an old band shirt that he's kept at your place. Hobie doesn't have shorts, so he just went for his boxers.
He sits next to you, with Crowley in between. Hobie stretched his legs in front of him, his toned legs in full display.
"Here," Hobie hands you a fresh cloth "nevermind c'mere" you happily lean towards him, "you need to take care of yourself too y'know" He dabs the cloth on your neck, drying it.
"I know," you sigh "I was just worried about the cats and you, it must've been hard being in that heat all day"
He hums too engrossed in wiping you dry. You take this as Hobie still being angry at you.
"Are you still mad at me?" You ask in a small voice. wringing your hands anxiously.
"What?" He stops his movements, "I thought you were the one who's angry" he grabs your hands, smoothing the skin with his thumbs, trying to calm your thoughts. "Why would I be mad?"
"Because of the vest thing" you look up at him through your lashes. "I thought, you might've looked at it like I'm trying to change you, I'm not, I like you just the way you are"
Crowley watches the scene with pensive eyes. Crumpet sneezes in her sleep, while teacup curls near Hobie's foot.
"I'm not mad about that, I understand you were looking out for me, and I was too bloody stubborn" he kisses each of your knuckles, his warm breath calms your nerves. You know he isn't good with his words, sometimes opting for showing what he means through his actions.
" 'm not mad either, I shouldn't have pushed you" you lay your head against the couch cushion.
"Nah, I want you to make me, you keep me in line, love. You're right I would've gotten heatstroke with it on" he softly lays your hands on Crowley, he returns to his previous action, wiping at the soft skin on your hip.
"Imagine, I fainted while swinging" he jokes but you glare at him.
"Not funny, Hobart"
"Now, you're mad" He chuckles as he moves the cloth over your nose.
"Augh!" You swat at the piece of wet cloth "that's disgusting!"
"It's your own sweat, lovey" Hobie smiles lopsidedly.
"Next time, wear your trainers instead of boots too?" You ask shyly.
"Alright, for you, yeah"
You nod, finally convincing him "you took care of yourself out there?" You cup his jaw, making circular patterns over his skin with your thumb.
"Yeah, took breaks, hydrated, can't say the same thing for you though"
"I know, I'll do better next time" you sigh, thumping your head on his shoulder.
"Oi" he shakes you with his shoulder "I still owe you that kiss"
You laugh, Crowley perks up at the sound "and I still owe you a hug"
"What are you waiting for? Come up here and get it" a smile creeping on the corner of his lips.
You lean up, head staying on his shoulder, Hobie does all the work, he cranes his neck down as he holds the back of your head, guiding you towards his lips. You sigh into his lips, ignoring the sweat forming on his upper lip.
You cling on to his shirt, slowly moving your arms around him, he kisses deeper.
By some sort of miracle the aircon comes to life, blowing much needed cold air into your flat. You both decide to ignore it, while you climb on his lap, so his neck wouldn't strain. He holds your back, anchoring you.
Crowley meows at the both of you trying to get your attention away from Hobie.
A/N: thanks for reading! Hope you liked it! Likes and reblogs are always appreciated ❤️❤️❤️
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Omg I’d love to hear about the earth born reader’s dynamics with the cast!
You get the whole info about the reader because :D
(Y/n) (Middle Name) (L/n)
Age- 17-21
Gender- Nonbinary (They/them)
Height- 5'0 - 5'6
Appearance-
Demon-ish look
• Purple eyes that look like cat eyes
• Pointy ears and sharp teeth
• Claw looking finger that wouldn't actually cut anything
• Hair is multiple color with (h/c) and (any color), hair looks ruffled all the time. Goes to your shoulder.
• Magic necklace to let you look like this is solid metal to not be easily broken.
Human look
• Base human look
• Hair is less ruffled, still a slight mess.
Info
• Clothes are mostly given by any of the main cast, minus a whole suit that Alastor got you fitted for along with a skirt and pants. Charlie did buy you some clothes in your size since most of the cast is taller than you.
• Either you can here by a portal made by some certain imps and got booted to the pride level with how your soul is closest to a sinner and that just whiplash you enough to forget; or random magic nonsense or ritual that someone close to you did and accidentally got you into hell.
• Have yet to figure out the person who gave you the necklace. Maybe someone who use to be in your shoes long time ago.
• Charlie and Vaggie go between acting like your moms or your annoyed older sisters (mostly Vaggie)
• Alastor treats you like a child, like a distant weird uncle when you get to know him more. Gives you random gifts, most get taken away by being deadly weapons by Vaggie.
• Angel Dust reminds you of an annoying older brother or Cousin, that has a 10 year gap between each other. Protective, isn't as sexual in your presence still is though. Never talks about work to you.
• Husk, doesn't let you drink any alcohol even if you want to. Says you're too young, has so water or soda at the bar for you. Definitely an uncle.
• Niffty, weird short hyperactive aunt that hates bugs and loves cleaning. Talks to you about any interest men she sees, also gifts you less deadly weapons or anything interesting she finds. Has given you a bottle of bleach with no context.
• You would kill for any of the pets including Razzle and Dazzle, those two would kill for you too after Charlie request they watched over you as well
• Lucifer mistook you as Vaggies kid and then also Charlie when he learned that the two were dating and that they found you together. Even after finding out that you weren't technically their kid, he would still act like granddad that missed out on half your life and gift you random things, mostly ducks when you said they looked cute.
• Charlie had to tell him not to gift you anymore ones that can produce fire. You've near caught the hotel on fire 3 times and everyone in the cross fire.
• You gave sad puppy eyes for days afterwards towards everyone.
• Sir Pentious had to be tell directly not to make you any deadly weapons after he gave you a hand-held flamethrower when he fell for your puppy eyes.
• Now, Vaggie has collection of weapons that everyone gives you that you almost hurt someone and yourself.
• Everyone defense is that you don't use you demon powers when in danger, not knowing you aren't an actual sinner.
• So you only have a certain few weapons to keep you safe when out if the hotel.
• Charlie and Vaggie know the most of your past that you willing talk about. Knows about your direct family, that you died young.
• Charlie got you as a guest because she doesn't think you should actually be a sinner. Minus the fires that you've accidentally started, you could be here for a pyromaniac.
• But then you apologized right after, not many it to happen.
• The main cast have tried to figure out why you got sent here.
• Alastor doesn't really care, thinking you barely just sinned enough to got sent here.
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Howdy, so I don't know if you have seen The Last of Us, but if you have, you know the scene where Joel saves Ellie from the hospital and he just ploughs through everyone and its like wow -///-
I just think it would be a really cool like drabble if this was a Din x reader fic? Only if you wanted to write it though!! Also I'm so happy that I'm on your taglist for inevitable because I jump to read it every time that I see that I've been tagged, it has me in a chokehold and the way that you write the reader is so damn good.
Your writing is something that brings comfort to me every week, and the way you interact and talk to your followers is so sweet. I love coming back from a stressful day to sit down somewhere comfortable to enjoy your work.
Anyways thanks for reading this ramble of an ask and I hope that you're doing well :)
[a/n]: combining some stuff here! this is for the anon who asked for this scene AND for @cockscombkingdom who asked for a fic in Din's POV where he takes care of reader and keeps her safe. I started with the plan to make this very sweet and fluffy and I'm not gonna lie a little darkness seeped into it. my bad.
also in case it isn't abundantly clear i am a joel miller apologist thx
Din Djarin x Female!Reader
Warnings: Violence, death, injuries, mild dark!din (if you squint and/or have a problem with murder)
Word Count: 1,440
Summary: You were selfless. You gave and you gave and you gave. The universe planned to only take more, but Din Djarin would be damned if he let it.
LOOK FOR THE LIGHT
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"you'd just come after her." -Joel Miller (TLOU)
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Din was worried about you. He was always worried about you because you were always on his mind. It couldn’t be helped. Somebody had to because it seemed like you were perpetually too worried about everyone else. Din admired that about you. He always had. You went out of your way to help anyone and everyone who approached. You had a heart that was always willing to give, and it left you too little to use for yourself.
When the two of you first began traveling together, he noticed that about you. Sometimes you’d get so preoccupied watching Grogu you’d forget to eat. Peli had once put you to work, organizing her tools as part of the payment to fix the Razor Crest, and you had been so focused on getting the work done well that you had taken no breaks and ended up dehydrated and weak under Tatooine’s hot suns. It’s why the mission he was delivering you to made such simple sense to him. You were special, is what you told him. Din knew you were special, felt it, but it was for very different reasons. According to you, there was something in your blood, some type of cell, that could cure a lot of people of some terrible, terrible disease spreading through a world in the Outer Rim.
Din tried to keep his distance from you. Tried to not get attached. But you were so selfless, that it naturally brought out his protective side. He couldn't help but care for you, but caring for you as a responsibility had quickly turned to loving you along the way. Din didn’t know a lot about love. Didn’t have much experience with it, lust was easier to grasp, and that left him confused most of the time. Din had no idea how to express what he felt for you, how to explain it in words, so he did the only thing he could do. Din took care of you. Kept you safe when he stopped to pick up quarries, made sure you remembered to eat and drink water, reminded you to go to bed and when you would eventually forget anyways he’d carry you there himself. Din didn't know what love was supposed to feel like, but what he did know was that being without you made his heart physically ache and protecting you brought him happiness.
Maybe that’s all he needed to know.
‘It’ll be okay.’ You had promised him with a smile that made your features glow. ‘Shouldn’t take long.’
That had been hours ago. Din delivered you to the medical facility as he had been hired, but when you hadn’t come back out he sought after you. It’s why he now sat in a small room, Imperials flanking the door, as he simmered in disdain. Something was wrong. Something was very, very wrong.
“Mandalorian.” A man stepped into the room. A doctor from the looks of it with thin, round rimmed glasses. The name ‘Pershing’ pinned to his lapel. Din stayed silent. “I was under the impression that you had been paid. Was there an issue?”
“No.” Din replied. “Where is she?”
Dr. Pershing paused and shook his head as if confused. Din tilted his head a bit, an obvious threat in body language, and the doctor was smart enough to realize this. He nervously cleared his throat. “She is being prepared for her operation.” Din narrowed his eyes in confusion. You told him they’d just need your blood. “There is no reason for you to stay.”
“I promised her a ride back.”
There was a tense silence that filled the room at his words. Din watched the doctor squirm where he stood and he needed no further clarification. He shoved up from the table, prepared for a fight, when the Imperials leveled their own weapons at him before he could reach his blaster.
Dr. Pershing held his hands up in a placating manner. “She will be a hero. After we drain her of all her blood, we can make a cure. There’s a 65% chance this will work and save the people of this world.” Din was fuming under his armor. Drain your blood? They were going to kill you. They were going to kill you for something that only had a 65% chance of even working. “She will not be in pain! She’s been put under! She will not feel a thing, and we did not scare her with the news.” Din staggered back as if he had been physically hit. Was this man saying… Dr. Pershing confirmed Din’s thoughts. “We did not tell her this would kill her. We spared her that misery. She went under anesthesia peacefully.”
The words echoed in Din’s head loudly. As if a bomb had gone off right beside him and left him deaf and blind. He walked on autopilot as the Imperials escorted him through the building toward the exit. They were going to kill you. They were going to kill you for a shot in the dark cure. Din was literally paces to the door when his boots stilled. The Imperials shoved him, tried to get him to move, threatened to shoot him, and then Din snapped.
With the practiced precision of a bounty hunter and Mandalorian who spent most of his life in a fight, Din spun and cut down the Imperials in one swift movement. The darksaber glowed angry in his hands, casting threatening shadows down the hall. Never before had the sword worked so well for him, but as Din marched through the facility it was practically an extension of himself. Blaster fire pinged off his beskar and he did not hesitate. If a person stepped into his path he eliminated them. Cold. Ruthless. A predator. Din stalked the medical facility searching for you, and he left a wake of death and destruction in his path.
When he finally caught sight of you, through a window into some kind of clean room. Din felt his heart flutter in his chest. The first twinge of emotion since starting this rampage. It was a reminder of why he was doing this. A reminder that his actions were necessary.
Din stormed into the room, his eyes not leaving your unconscious form as you laid on a table in a hospital gown. The staff in the room panicked in a flurry, and one of them⏤ maybe the doctor maybe a nurse, Din didn’t even register who the kriff it was⏤ rushed him in a poor attempt to stop this onslaught. Din cut them down without blinking. Without taking his eyes off of you. The second you were in his arms, Din felt marginally settled. He wasn’t going to lose you, couldn’t lose you. Din had sworn to himself that he’d take care of you, it was all he knew how to do, and he wasn’t going to stop for the sake of anyone.
Not even the sake of a world.
As Din carried you out of the building it occurred to him that he may be dooming an entire population of people. This world’s chances of survival were dropping from 65% to 0%. He knew that he should care. He knew that this information should bother him. That it should make his steps more hesitant and make his chest ache in indecision, but it didn’t. His choice had never been more clear to him. It was either this world or you. Din was choosing you. He’d always choose you.
When back on the ship, Din had only carried you a few steps when gasping could be heard. He turned around to see Dr. Pershing at the end of the ramp holding a blaster at him. The man was breathing hard, face red, as if he had sprinted all the way here to stop this from happening. Din had to admire his dedication. The man believed in this cause so much he was willing to go head to head with a Mandalorian who had just single handedly cleared out a medical facility.
“I can’t let you do this.” Dr. Pershing snapped. “You’re dooming this world if you take her!”
A blaster fired. Dr. Pershing stumbled back, a hole in his chest, and Din held his blaster firm in his hand. Your legs draped over that arm had hidden his weapon well. A strangled gasp left the man’s lips and he collapsed into a motionless pile. Din shook his head, responding to a dead man’s words, “I don’t care.”
Din would protect you under any and all circumstances.
Was that love?
#the mandalorian#din djarin#din djarin x you#din djarin x reader#dark!din djarin#sort of#if you squint#the last of us#joel miller inspired#mando x reader#mando x you#mandalorian fanfic#mandalorian x you#mandalorian x reader#female reader#reader insert
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minghao boyfriend headcanons <3
a/n: posting his next as requested !! one of my best friends said "minghao makes me want to believe in scorpio men" and she was so right for that. i have also said that if someone doesn't feel about me the way that "hai cheng" describes, i don't want it. this is my long-winded way of saying minghao is my kryptonite <3 pics not mine !!
content: fluff | wc: 1.4k | warnings: none! | pairing: boyfriend!minghao x gn!reader | requests: open
minghao's giggle will ring in my ears for hours after i hear it for a few seconds so you can imagine how long thoughts of boyfriend minghao will linger in my mind after writing this :,,,-)
to put it simply, minghao is so so dreamy
he's romantic!!! in a natural way that isn't rehearsed
he thinks of you so dearly and treats you with so much care that everything he does makes your heart swoon and your knees weak
always has his hand at your back when you're walking in a public place. always asking you if you've eaten/had enough water/taken your medications or supplements/etc. always always always looking around the room to check on you, whether at home or at a party or a crowded restaurant, because he wants to confirm with his own eyes that you are still there and doing okay
and he really just wants to look at you 25/8 because you make him feel so safe <3
he adores picking out outfits for you and lying them on the bed/hanging them on the closet door so you can grab them the next morning before you head out to start your day
if you two are attending an event together, he will shyly ask if he can coordinate your outfits <3 he is over the moon when you say yes and even more over the moon when people do double-takes at you two because y'all have taken couples outfits to a whole new level of elegant and cool
he loves how it feels to show your relationship through something as expressive as fashion, and he's so proud to be seen with you :,-)
frequently sends you silly selfies
and also cool af selfies
these are the majority of your phone notifications when he's traveling, and he will ask you to send you selfies too
jokes that "i'll forget your face if i don't see it daily" but really he's collecting photos for the album he has on his phone so he can look through them when he misses you which is every second he's far away from you
he also asks you to help him to pick which photos to post !!! he takes your opinion so seriously and knows you would only pick the best pictures
definitely has opinions on which photos of you are the best he thinks every photo of you is perfect and absolutely adores taking photos of you !! he knows all the best poses and angles to show off your beauty
he'll make mental notes of places that are perfect for lil photoshoots and will take you to those places on your dates
he even sends you a message before those dates and tells you to dress up <3 this is also a time he'll often pick out your outfit so it pops with the scenery <3
please i love him so much
whenever he teases you, he giggles right after
like he's being savage but he's so enamored with you and how cute you look when he teases you that he can't hold back the giggles
also giggles like a child when you roast him because he loves that you feel comfortable enough to tease him
he tells you when you've said something particularly clever because he's proud of you and your wit i'm yelling
minghao has a notebook where he writes down quotes, lyrics, artworks, etc that remind him of you
whenever you're having a hard time, you two are apart for a while, or he just wants to express how much he loves you, he'll share one of these with you
he also keeps a list of everything you've ever recommended to him
i mean everything
like a movie you mentioned on your second date ?? he has watched it several times and can recite most of it from memory but it remains on that list like a souvenir of your first conversations
a coffee drink you said he had to try the next time he went to that one coffee shop in that one neighborhood ?? not only is it on that list, but he also makes notes of what he was doing every time he drank it
this notebook is basically his diary chronicling your relationship it's so beautiful and sentimental and a precious belonging to him <333
he revisits these places or things when he wants to feel close to you :-( there are pieces of you everywhere in his life and he'll never let them go <3
the best listener in the world !!!
before he shares his advice or opinions, he will ask you questions about your thoughts and feelings on it, encouraging you to explore the situation more on your own
he doesn't want to influence your feelings before you have the chance to sort it out yourself <3
sometimes he might be a little stubborn about his views, especially if he is offering you advice to resolve a problem, but, ultimately, he will respect your decisions
honestly it's one of the things he loves so much about you -- the fact that you're an individual and you don't always have to see exactly eye to eye to love and support each other
he always asks for your input too because your mind is beautiful to him and he knows he can rely on you for honesty and clarity
he acts so young in love, but he's so incredibly mature
like he blushes when you kiss him on the cheek and he looks at you with puppy eyes more often than not
but he also enjoys having serious conversations about boundaries, love languages, relationship desires, and so on
very much the type, once he gets comfortable enough in the relationship, to say "our future" instead of "my/your future" <333
he's grateful every single moment of every single day that your paths intersected
intersecting paths are definitely a recurring theme in the art he makes about you
as an anniversary present, he gives you a small painting that depicts a special moment in your relationship, like the building you stood in front of the first time he said "i love you" or your favorite flower intertwined with his favorite flower tied together with a ribbon that has the date you two met on it
keeps special house slippers, pajamas, toiletries, and clothes for you in his home at all times
he says it's because he likes to be neat and prepared but really it's because he never wants you to have a reason to leave when you stay late at night
adores painting, drawing, and doing anything creative with you <3
sharing his hobbies and passions is one of his love languages for sure, so coexisting while making art together is one of the most intimate ways he can say "i love you"
in general, he simply loves coexisting with you
reading together, napping together, watching the sunrise/sunset, walking around the city, any activity you can both do simultaneously is something minghao will sign up for in a heartbeat !
he finds so much peace in your presence that he seeks as much time with you as possible
and, whenever either of you want some alone time, you both can say it freely
the respect you two share for each other as individuals is so special
it enhances the love you have toward the other, and it enhances how meaningful time together is
he loves to compliment you, and the word that falls from his lips the most is "pretty"
you are so breathtaking to him, in every possible way. while he tries to use the most accurate words each time, something about "pretty" captures his admiration for you enough for it to become instinct
he WILL completely lose it when you call him pretty
because he melts at your compliments and also because "pretty" has such a powerful meaning now that he defines it with you sorry i'm sobbing at this
minghao is just a breath of fresh air and the feeling of warmth that comes when someone says "i love you" as they tuck you in for the night and kiss your forehead softly
as his partner, you will never feel forgotten or uncared for because he is always watching out for you and holding you, whether that's physically, emotionally, or mentally
minghao is a sweetheart who loves you with his whole heart and soul !!! every moment he spends with you is a dream come true to him, and, while he can't believe his luck, he is so grateful for you
i'm going to curl up into a ball now because minghao is so !!!!! i hope everyone gets the minghao they deserve <333
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Hello darling, hope not to disturb you. If you're requests are open, can I have a Yandere!skz with a dom [doesn't like to be submissive], feisty, flirty, mentally strong, careful and kind reader?
Take you're time love no need to rush. if you can't do it, it's okay don't push yourself much that you're mind and body can't handle it. Take care of yourself and don't forget to eat and drink water!!
Oh! And you did great job on your page !!
Have a nice day/night darling~
Be careful, okay love?
See you around! Goodbye.
Sounds great! Thank you for your kindness 🥺
I’ll do Yandere!Changbin for now since I don’t yet have a Binnie fic. I’ll do more members soon ✌️
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Yandere!Changbin with Dominant Reader ❣️🔪
Warnings: smut, 18+, yandere behavior , pet names, stalking, handjob, desperate Changbin, obsession, sensual tension?
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Frustrating
Your headstrong nature is incredibly frustrating to Changbin. But eventually his desperation will lead to him submitting to you…
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“Y/n!” Changbin yelled, chasing after you. He had been following you all day and now here he was at your front door. He followed you from your car all the way to the door.
“Changbin. What do you want?!” You replied. “You’ve been bugging me all day.”
This stunned the man for a moment as he grabbed your hand.
“You haven’t answered my texts!” He whined.
“Because I put you on ‘Do not Disturb’…” you replied, taking your hand back and crossing your arms. This boy would text you multiple times in a small amount of time that it was getting really annoying. “Again, what do you want from me?”
“I want to take you out again…”
“Last time we dated it didn’t go well… you’re too much.” You sighed.
“No… I just wanted to keep you safe.” He replied with a frown. “You’re mine!”
“I don’t need your protection. And I don’t belong to you!”
“But y/n… I love you.” Changbin pouted, looking down.
“Really? You love me?” You said with a smirk, tilting your head to meet his eyes. You then lifted his chin with your pointer finger. “I didn’t realize a big boy like you could have such a weak spot.”
Changbin blushed, clearly flustered.
“What’s wrong Binnie?” You said in a teasing voice. You let go of his chin and pushed down one of the sleeves of your shirt, revealing that you’re not wearing a bra. “Do I got you feeling something? You feeling like a needy little boy, hm?”
Changbin didn’t answer and you closed to door on him, waiting. It wasn’t long before he started knocking.
“Y/n!” He cried out. “Let me in! I-I want to be with you! Anything! Anything! I’ll do anything!!”
“Anything?” You said with a smile, the door still closed.
“Yes baby anything! Baby please! I love you! I love you!” He begged and you loved the sound of it. “Please y/n! Pleeeeeaase!!”
“Yeah? You gonna be my good boy then?” You giggled, finding his desperation adorable.
Changbin bit his lip, you got him there.
“Binnie… are you going to be my good boy?” You repeated.
“Yes…” he huffed.
“Yes what?”
“I’ll be your good boy…” he sighed, blushing a deep red.
You smiled to yourself and opened the door. He was about to hug you when you stopped him. “Did I say you could do that?”
“… sorry”
You chuckled and motioned with your finger for him to follow you. He closed the door behind him and followed you to the living room where you instructed him to sit on the couch.
“Alright, Binnie. I’ll take you back… but unless you want me to kick you out again, you better do what I say.”
Changbin was silent and watched as you sat on his lap. You unbuckled his belt and stuck your hand in his pants, rubbing his now hard cock over his boxers. He whined at the feeling and you relished in his little noises.
“So Binnie… what will it be…?” You asked now slipping your hand under his boxers. You started jerking him off and this made him groan.
“Y-yes… yes!” He moaned, “I’ll be your good boy!“
“I didn’t hear you” you teased while moving your hand faster.
“G-good boy! I’m your good boy!” He grunted.
“Binnie’s my what?” He slowed down a bit as you knew he was close to cumming.
“Good boy! Binnie is your good boy!” He cried out and let go, cumming in his boxers, and blushing with embarrassment.
“Good.” You nod and stand up. “I can’t wait to play with you again.”
#kpop#kpop x reader#kpop imagines#kpop smut#fanfic#stray kids#stray kids smut#skz x reader#stray kids yandere#changbin#yandere Changbin#skz#skz fanfic#stray kids x poc reader#changbin x reader#stray kids changbin
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dating hc <short> with rei suwa from buddy daddies \(^ヮ^)/
☆ this will be entirely fluff and small angst
☆ tags: established relationship and gn!reader, vauge mention of baby wanting
☆ one warning which is mention of past trauma!
☆ a/n: this is based on episodes 1 - 8! please feel free to request stuff!
Rei gets so engrossed in his gaming, especially when it is a release date for the next Morio Kart dlc, that he often forgets to eat and drink anything. During this time, which you've grown accustomed to, you make sure to get him healthy meals and drink plenty of water.
Due to his relationship with his father, Rei was always worried to become like him so he never wanted a family of his own. But he pauses his game whenever he sees you playing with Miri, and he thinks it would be okay having a family, if it was with you
You two don't fight often, but having arguments is healthy in any relationship & when you two do fight its never really bad. But one time it is bad and Rei doesn't grasp the situation (because of his job he can turn off his emotions and not think) and ends up saying something rash to you during the argument causing you to storm out. Miri asks where you went and he just shrugged. Once Kazuki came home and asked about you he'd yell some sense into Rei and he would immediately panic to go find you. Once he did he would apologize and try to listen better and you promised not to run away again during an argument like that.
He would try to shield you from his job, knowing well enough that attachments can lead to them being targeted and you didn't have a background in assassination. He would over take precautions to keep you safe, register his residency somewhere else than where you, Kazuki, and Miri lived. Go that way to go home every time and just take back alleys back.
His obsessive worry about keeping you and the house safe always made him late to return home and you would be fast asleep when he did return. He would undress in the closest to avoid any blood being seen and start to head to sleep in the bathtub. He would stop when he say you alone in his bed that he rarely slept in. He would drink in the image of you sleeping peacefully in the moonlight that trickled in through his blinds. On the off chance you didn't stir awake at him gawking at you, he would climb into bed behind you. Pulling you as close as he physically could, vow to protect you for another day, and sleep peacefully behind you.
#buddy daddies#rei suwa#suwa rei#rei x reader#x reader#fluff#established relationship#rei suwa x reader#listen i know rei is in love with kazuki but i also wanna date him#my drabbles
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Belong to me
ft. K.B x S.T x I.M x fem! reader
Synopsis: After a deadly virus leaks all over the world, every country is forced to close down it's borders and airports to prevent anyone from coming in and out. Though, it's to late for some people. The dead has rose and is looking for revenge. Cw: gore, quirkless! au, apocalypse! au, zombie! au, weapons, death, angst, lots and lots of blood, cannibalism, suicidal thoughts, slow burn
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Eijiro whistled as his headlight flashed the multiple selection of drinks. From water, to sodas, to energy drinks and to juice, this would keep the community thriving and the bandits at peace. As much as he hated them, the bandits were keeping them safe from other intruders. Of course, that would only be if they got their side of the deal.
"Shut it!" Katsuki whispered as they both passed the rotters that Izuku had previously locked in the freezer. They pounded at the rack and the door, wanting to be let out, "Can't you hear them getting louder? Or have you gone deaf?"
The red-head let out a chuckle, "Man, do I miss you picking on me. I thought I was getting used to not having you around, which was kind of sad. I wasn't really sure if I'd ever get to see you guys again. Half of our class barely made it to Sorston, so to see you, Izuku and Shoto, really puts me at ease."
Katsuki wanted to scoff, not because he thought what his friend said was stupid, but because he wanted to pretend that he didn't care. But of course he cared. To see his friend, hell, his best friend alive and standing next to him, also put him at ease. Of course Denki too. He can't forget about that idiot and his jokes that always humored him even if he showed no sign.
"Whatever. Just help me load these damn carts." Katsuki let out a grunt as he picked a pack of water and set it down on the platform steel cart, "I got the water, you do whatever. I don't care."
"Sure thing!" Eijiro grabbed a pack of sodas, placing it in his cart. He grabbed another whilst looking at the blonde, a sly smile on his lip, "So...what's up with you and F/n?"
He was caught off guard, his fingers slipping on the water as it fell with a loud bang. He played it off as he waved his hand to keep it cool, "The hell are you talking about?"
"Dude, c'mon, don't think that I don't know." He chuckled, "I see the way you look at her when she's not looking. I'm no fool."
"I would've thought otherwise." Katsuki received a soda thrown at him, "Watch it, shitty hair!"
The red head grabbed another packed soda, "I don't think I've ever seen you into some-"
"I'm not into her!" He glared at her, the tips of his ears turning red.
Eijiro playfully scoffed, "Lie all you want. Just be glad it's me and not Denki asking you. Besides, don't think you're the only one who has eyes on her."
"As if I care." He rolled his eyes and continued to fill the cart with water. He didn't care. Of course he didn't care. So what Izuku is into her? It's not like he even has a chance with the way she is. She doesn't even show any sign of being into him, so why should Katsuki feel the way he is? Sure, she's cool, not really like most girls since she was raised by a crazy family and was prepared for an apocalypse.
Katsuki had no worries of her getting together with his childhood friend. And if Shoto decided to also join in and forget whatever the hell is going on between them, who cares. If anything, he was the closest thing F/n would be compatible with. I mean, they both know how to defend, know how to hunt, know how to track footsteps, so why wouldn't she be interested in him? What do the two idiots have that he doesn't?
God, did he sound like Deku.
While he was lost in mind, Eijiro let out a chuckle as he noticed his friend's face was slightly flushed. He was glad he had figured out his small crush. Since they have a long journey ahead of them this was going to be fun for the red-head.
Munching on a bag of sweets, she and Shoto waited for the others to arrive. She was beginning to get bored and decided to play with the registers, money still inside, “We should just go get the cars ourselves.”
Shoto leaned on the other side of where she stood, wiping his hands on his jeans, "We should wait. We need someone to watch our blind spots."
"You can check my blind spots." F/n said, throwing in a couple sweets in her mouth as she stared at Shoto, "I just want to get the hell out of here."
He hummed as he looked away from her, "There's still going to be a lot of stuff here. We should come back or at least send a group to get it."
"Hopefully, I get placed to look for weapons." Her mind wandered to her gun she had at the beginning, "I miss holding one."
He eyed her hands that were occupied with the bag of candies, "I don't think I've seen you fire a gun before."
She couldn't help but let a smirk cross her face, inspecting her candy, "I'm pretty badass with it."
"I can see that." He looked back at her, "Could you help me aim right?"
"What?" She turned to look at him, her brows lifting in confusion.
"Nevermind." He shook his head. Again he was feeling his stomach flutter and feeling a little embarrassed. Maybe it was his question or his flushed face that made her look away. Was this what Izuku meant when he said Shoto would make you feel self-conscious?
"You got to push, Denki." Izuku grunted as he was nearing Shoto and F/n.
"I'm trying, but shits fucking heavier than my alcoholic dad!" Denki whined, his feet slipping from underneath. The comment had Izuku shake his head.
Hearing their struggle, the two quickly went to help them, pushing until the cart was by the side of the entrance gate. With that aside, hearing a bag crinkle, Izuku gave F/n a look as he placed his hands on his hips, “Seriously, F/n? Did you forget that candy gets you thirsty quickly?”
Smirking, Denki leaned on the carts as he looked at the girl, “You know what they say about thirsty people.”
Not only did she give him a confused look, but so did Shoto, “What? What do they say?”
“...Uh…” The younger blonde looked away, busying himself with the ceiling, “Nevermind.”
Disappointing—and embarrassing—Izuku shook his head as he grabbed her sweets before placing it in her pocket, “Last thing we need is for you to be dehydrated, besides, eating unhealthy stuff before eating food causes stomach pains.”
“Since when did you become my mother?” She asked to which he let out a sigh. “Just concerned, F/n.”
“Anyways,” Denki cleared his throat, “Since we’re here let's go get the cars.”
"Doesn't sound or look like there's many dead out there." Shoto peeked through the hole that F/n had used.
"Oh that reminds me." Izuku looked at the girl, "Me and Denki found a pharmacy, the only problem is that it has a padlock. I was thinking you'd know how to pick one."
She stammered eyes looking at them both, "Why would I know how to pick a lock?"
The two stared back at her, "Because you're good at everything else."
She let out a faint sigh, "A lock is a lock. You can't pick one with just bobby pins, you need a lock pick, which I highly doubt we'll find one here. It would be different if it were a doorknob, which in this case it's not."
"What a let down." Denki was nudged by Shoto.
"What about Eijiro's gun?" Izuku asked.
"Not a chance." She shrugged, "You'd just waste bullets. Maybe a hammer or two. That would work."
"Maybe there's a hammer near the hunting knives?" They walked towards the section, passing by the entertainment aisle as well as the clothing and up ahead is where Katsuki and Eijiro would be.
They were disappointed though as they reached the section. Two cases of survival gear had its glass shattered with most of its belongings being gone. But, it seemed luck was still on their side as they spotted two rusty hammers on the floor.
"Get the rest." F/n said to Denki and Shoto. She then looked at Izuku after she picked up the hammers, "Show me where the pharmacy is."
He nodded and rushed to it with her jogging behind. She didn't know how he had the energy considering the fact he stayed up all night. He'd most likely sleep on the way to Sorston. The thought of reaching the community, made her feel better. It's no wonder why she has been acting strange.
"Here's the lock." He stepped aside, curiously watching as she held it and examined it, "What are you going to do?"
"I need you to hold this one underneath the lock. Make sure the flat surface is resting against it, otherwise it won't work." She handed him the hammer.
He nodded and did what she ordered. He watched as her fingers tensed around the hammer and hit the padlock softly before swinging it, a loud clanking noise being heard. The hammer in his hand jerked and slipped before adjusting his grip again. The way her muscles flexed and her brows narrowed from the concentration had made Izuku feel hot as he had to lock down the hammer, his mind racing with thoughts. They've been on the move for a long time and he hadn't noticed she was beginning to form them.
The sweaters and long sleeves she would wear to protect her skin hid them very well. He too had muscles as well as Katsuki and Shoto, but when it's on her, it was really good to his eyes, but he wouldn't admit that out loud.
The sound of metal hitting the floor caught his attention. He looked down to his feet where the broken padlock laid. He then looked at F/n his eyes widening in amazement, "Wow! You actually did it! I mean of course you did it! That's really amazing, F/n!"
She looked away, her brows furrowed as she placed a hand on her nape. The praise made her flustered, "..I guess."
He couldn't help but think she was cute, though he quickly shook his head and opened the gate that sat on the register. The gate rattled as it went up. He jumped over the counter and held it open so that F/n could also get in.
#izuku x reader#katsuki x reader#katsuki bakugo x reader#midoriya x y/n#katsuki x you#shoto x y/n#shoto x you#shoto todoroki x reader#izuku midoriya x reader
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I hope you’re doing well first off! :) I had an idea for a fic where Jamie goes to this like cafe/club (idk) where she always watches the one particular singer perform(the reader). Kinda like a routine for her and she works up the courage to actually talk to the reader. Leading it to the reader encouraging Jamie to go against the odds and make her future better. Idk if this makes sense 😅
She's a need not a want
Jamie Harrison x poc FEM reader
A/n: I really took part of this and ran with it let's just Jamie is inspired alright. It's a little slow coming but trust this shit gets interesting.
Summary: Jamie takes a liking to you; a singer with daddy issues but an even bigger heart
Wow she's amazing she never fails to truly amaze me the way she belts her notes and sings from emotion and the heart. It's so eye catching I admire her truly she's such an amazing performer Y/n Y/l/n. You sit down and drink from your water bottle you never drank alcohol she noticed that the third time she saw you here. Jamie tries to act cool as you glance at her but she's doing a pretty shit job she's constantly fidgeting and looking around until finally she musters up the confidence to say a few words to you "I love when you perform...I admire you" you glance at her and smile "thank you but I wouldn't call what I do here performing. Do you perform?" She doesn't know how to answer your question it sounds like a bit of a trick question to her "I have performed just not like you do... I'm Jamie" you nod "I'm Y/n and I'd like to take this conversation elsewhere if that's fine with you?" You nod "good" you grab her hand and leave the cafe leading her to your car she opens the back door and you both get in "Sammy take us to my house" Jamie is a bit confused "someone drives you around?" You nod "not of my choice that just comes with being born of money. I like performing down there no one knows me or my status. You just thought I was some amazing singer which I am but now I want to help you become an amazing performer. Do you only sing?" Jamie shrugs "I can play the guitar a bit" your eyes brighten as you grab her hand "acoustic or electric?" "Acoustic."
You can see the hope in Jamie's eyes to be someone better and you want to give her that chance "I'm leaving next month I hope that what I'm about to do will convince you to leave with me." Jamie blinks for a moment "leave with you?" You nod "yes I need an acoustic guitar player you play acoustic guitar and you say you can sing. This is a shot for you don't say no without experiencing it first." She smiles at you.
When you arrive at your house you guide her in "I promise I'm not as boujee as this house my father just wouldn't settle for anything less." When Jamie walks in behind you she's stunned by the beauty of the place while you're quite annoyed. You grab her hand and lead her to your guitar hall "take your pick" one of the guitars stands out to her she gently lets her hand trace it. "You know what they say...you never forget your first" she looks back at you "that was my first guitar I picked it myself go ahead grab her but be gentle that one holds a lot of memory. Jamie spends most of the night getting used to her new guitar you help her by showing her where to put her fingers and singing along as she plays. This is where you realize this may have been a mistake you can see it happening before your eyes you're falling for her... For her smile. For her mannerisms. Fuck.
"It's a little late maybe I should drive you home?" Jamie looks at the guitar then you "I'll leave her here" you shake your head "no keep her she likes being held" you grab the guitar and place it in her hands you watch as her hands grip the guitar "I can't you grew up here your things are safe mine are not." You know this is a dumb idea before it comes out of your mouth "then stay here" she looks around as if you're speaking to someone else in the house. "I really enjoy your company and so does she." She shakes her head immediately "no I couldn't ask you to do that" you grab her hands as she gives you this unreadable look as you pull her off the couch "it's fine" her eyes are big as they look at you. You should be happy that she's filled with so much passion for music but something else keeps rising in the back of your mind. You lead her to your bedroom "this is my bedroom this is where I'll be in case you need me I'm going to take you to the guest bedroom" you lead her down the large hall covered in pictures of your family and you. You didn't have a big family it was just you and your father.
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You are surprised when you wake up to the smell of food you don't have maids that's just simply against your beliefs and Jamie probably doesn't even know how to work the oven. You glance at your semi naked body. The only thing covering you is a black loose fitted crop top and the tiniest black underwear you own you groan as you walk downstairs automatically knowing the intruder. Your father. "Daddy what are you doing here?" "Ah baby girl I just came to visit" you can hear the immense fake tone as he speaks "would you mind introducing me to your friend?" Jamie eyes take a long scan over your body but you act as if you don't notice maybe if you didn't notice you would act as if you didn't enjoy it. "Yes I do mind actually you're in my house while I'm sleeping I don't enjoy that." He nods and walks out of the kitchen to the living room into which you follow.
"So is that your new toy?" You shake your head "no I believe in her she has an amazing voice and she's banging on the guitar" he notices the way you talk about her and how your body language changes how you immediately relax. "Is she also banging in the bedroom?" You shake your head in disbelief "just because you fucked one of your guitarists doesn't mean I'm fucking mine! I believe in her I see true talent I can give her everything she needs." Your father nods and pulls out his wallet "could you now? Have you realized maybe that's why she's here? Money? Fame? You're so caught in this girls web you haven't seen the news about you two. You truly are just like me." You look him up and down in disgust "I am noth-" "yes you are because just like me you're letting attractiveness to some dirt poor wannabe get you dist-"
Jamie watches from the side and you can't just let him talk about her like that maybe he was right maybe you were attracted to her but you weren't going to do what he did. "You have five minutes to leave or I'll give the news websites the truth on why my rockstar of a father is really a single man with a twenty year old daughter." He grabs his ID and drivers license from his wallet before he throws it at Jamie's feet "there's money in there maybe you'll leave" she looks at the wallet then him. "You're disgusting" she mumbles as she glances at the wallet then him he grabs you and pushes you into her. Her hands immediately wrap around your waist as she stills you "and so is she" you breathe in deeply as you pat her shoulder "I'm truly sorry" Jamie doesn't think you have anything to be sorry for but as soon as you reach underneath your couch and grab your shotgun she nods "get out of my house and leave MY guitarist the hell alone." She smiles to herself when you say MY guitarist she can't lie it makes her feel like some pre teen with a crush. He does as asked slowly retreating towards the door when he's gone you sit against the door and sigh. "I didn't mean for that to happen I'm so sorry I put you in this position" Jamie shakes her head "no he seems like an ass do you really see something in me?" You nod "yeah a bit I believe you could be amazing." She smiles.
"I believe you can be amazing but I have to be honest I do find myself attracted to you but I won't let that distract me from trying to help become somebody." She grabs your face and kisses you the shotgun gently lays at your side as you return the kiss hands finding their way to her loose fitted shirt. "I want you to be somebody I can't do this..." You pull away "I won't ruin your chances" you get up and shake your head "no I won't" she follows you and she's making it really hard "Jamie stop please"
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Jamie encountered so much this morning so Jamie did what she knew how to do she wrote about it as if it were a song. Actually she wrote many songs that morning in the guest room some filled with the hatred she shared with your father and others filled with the lust and want she has for you.
You only go to her room... Correction the guest room to give her some clothes and neither of you share words only gazing looks which only fuels the ink in her pen as she writes.
Her first original song is titled "She's a need not a want" and when you find it her and the guitar you gifted are gone. You don't bother following her instead you took the day to catch up on the news about yourself and you're not shocked to see just how wrong some people could be. Headlines boomed at you each title catching you off guard "Y/n and her new play thing" "Y/n seen with her new inspiration!" (Of course they'd embed one of you well known songs into the title fucking armatures. While all the titles were outrageous to you one stands out "Y/n caught in the act" The other sights were linked with a photo of you grabbing Jamie's hand and leading her to your car but this was new. The sight is fresh like hours fresh you click it out of curiosity and jump when a picture of you and Jamie kissing in front of your door is the first thing to pop up. "No no no fuck no" you grab your keys as you driver has already been dismissed for home.
It completely glosses over your mind that someone had to be outside your house to get that picture as you drive to the cafe.
A/n: well if y'all enjoyed this there's definitely going to be a part 2 hopefully. Also this is very unedited 😅 but like give me a break I'm trying to catch up on requests.
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hello love :)
can i request an earth 42 miles morales x reader story where she found him injured in a valley and he was still in the prowler suit but she didnt care (or she just didnt see clearly since it was night time) so she aproached him and miles was like go away even threatend her at some but but she then tells him to shut up so she can work in peace. She already studies in medicine and she vent to a grocery store when she found him and she quickly ran home to get the suplies she thought she needed. So basicly she doesnt care if he kills her she just wanted to help him and thats it so at the end milles is just quet and doesnt know how to respond to her like doesnt she know who he is sure its dark out side and they cant see each others faces clearly but the suit should by now give away his identite. So once she stiched him up she just sais her goodyes and just leaves him there and he is just so shocked that in this wretched place called New york there is still a person this kind or just pretty stupid to do that. So lets say milles didnt clearly see her face and vanted to see her again to see she didnt give anything about him away no other reason, he didnt want to see her so he could feel the same warmth she gave him when she cerfouly touched him he didnt want to hear her soft voice again that for some reason eased his pain when she praisd him that he was doing a good job staying still and not moving. Really no other reason so for weeks hes been searching for her but never found her until one day just randomly in a store he by chance heard her voice when she was talking to the cashier so he quickly ran out and suited up so he could follow her home to see if shes as nice as she makes her self look like and not to keep her safe or anything. So when she gets home she finds him sitting on her couch and shes pretty high up so ofc she freks out cuz THE Prowler was in her apartment (she lives alone her momma and papa are divorced so they send money to her for the apartment bills and other suplyes she needs)….
So like u can continue this however u want like i just thought this far, if its too much feel free to decline this request. Sorry for my shitty gramer english is not my first lenguage and dont forget to eat and drink yeah? :)
Hi! No worries we all start writing somewhere : ). Continuation of this 》
Genre: Lowkey flirty at the end¿
Wordcount: 0.4k
[ A/N: Yeah, ngl, not really proud of this one. I feel like i can't get his personality right.]
You sigh when you finally arrive home, kicking off your shoes in the process of it. Studying medicine was anything but easy. Today you had a full day of classes, along with a bunch of homework. You had eventually gone to the library to finish it, before making a quick grocery stop as well.
The minute you turn around, you freeze. There's someone sitting on your couch. Upon closer inspection, you realize it's the prowler, someone you had recently come across. You had helped him when he was injured. You do not remember ever inviting him into your apartment, much less tell him to make himself comfortable.
" Hi." His distorted voice sounds from his mask.
You huff, not having the energy for this today.
" Yeah, uhm, I don't remember inviting you to my hous- WHY ARE YOU SITTING ON MY COUCH WITH YOUR DIRTY BOOTS ON MY CARPET?!" You scold him.
To your surprise, he listens, taking off his shoes as he gently puts them down beside the couch.
" Thanks. So what are you doing here? Are you injured?" You ask him, checking him out before walking off into the kitchen to get a glass of water.
He doesn't react for a good minute, his mask covering his face, shielding whatever expression he's housing. To your surprise, his mask unclasps, and fold into itself on the back of his head.
It surprises you. He's handsome but seemingly also tired. You're not entirely sure what he's trying to create between you.
" Wanted to see you again." He tells you straight up, making you even more confused.
" Why?" You ask him.
He shrugs, glancing around your place, seemingly looking for an answer.
" Was wondering what you was like outside of your work. You're nice. It's rare to find people like you." He says, stepping closer to you.
Your expression remains guarded, but you don't step away.
" You were injured, Prowler. I wasn't about to just leave you to die." You tell him.
He cocks his head with the shadow of a smirk on his lips.
" My names Miles." He tells you, setting the rest of your words aside.
You raise a brow in question.
" Better get used to me, Chiquita. We'll be seeing each other more often." He winks before stepping back.
Soon enough he's putting his shoes back on, and his mask gets back on his face.
He's gone barely a minute later.
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A/N: As requested by @positivitylane112 here's jealous Eddie! I...uh, it came out as a whole different thing (mix of a short story and HC's) and I'm not- sure if I like it myself so... Um, hope you like it...😵💫
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Anyway, drink water, love ya, sugar! 💖✨
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Jealous Eddie is a clingy Eddie. What, did you expect him to just accept the fact that now you talk with some shit-head more than with him? You have a great sense of humor there, sweetie...
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He's not gonna leave you alone- well, only when you go to the bathroom. Every break he spends keeping eye on you, just around the corner. But outside school?... It's only worse. You go to buy some groceries? How unexpecting, he's here too! Sooo... How about you two talk about that one "friend" of yours and how it looks like they're trying to take his place?
Not now...?
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Alright, okay. It's alright. You two are still friends, you can talk whenever you would like to.
Have you decided to go to the nearest park? Expect him to be few meters away, just sitting casually while you shift uncomfortably in place wondering why do you feel these goosebumps all of a sudden.
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In cases like you walking home when its already dark he's insecure. Really insecure. Wait, don't tell him you don't even have anything you could defend yourself with when there could be creepy weirdos waiting in the dark. It's like saying "I'm all alone- please kill me!". But thanks to you, now he's got an argument as to why he follows you at night. If something were to happen, he could help!
If something happens he's kind of frightened at first, but quickly reminds himself that he promised not to run away from trouble. Especially when you were in that trouble.
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Sooo... He's your hero now, right? You're gonna forget about that fake excuse of a friend, and be with him only, right? He saved you, even though he was frightened himself, he helped! You ARE grateful, aren't you?
... "Thank you"...? That's all? What about "You are the best, Eddie. I could never replace you"? And "I love you so so much, please be mine"??... Maybe you just needed time to calm down. It WAS a scary situation after all. It's okay, take as much time as you need, he'll gladly wait til you recover and come to your senses, running straight into his arms.
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But if nothing happens and you safely get to your place he's more than relieved. Actually, he's so happy that in a mere minute, you can hear loud and clear knocking. Just when you opened your front door did Eddie felt embarassed. It's pretty late, and he's just standing here, not knowing what to do nor say himself.
"Uh... Hii Y/N??" He says. "Hi, um, what are you doing here Eddie? Do you need something?"
Fuck. You got him. Think, think, think...!
"Sorry to disturb you at this hour but... Would you like to play instead of Dustin? I-I mean he's sick and you know... And we have uh... We don't have a player in his place..." He said while toying with his fingers. "Oh, I'm sorry Eddie. I don't think I'm good at this game. Really, sorry..." You shifted your gaze down, finding weird interest in something in his pocket.
Eddie sweated a little, nervous as to what were you looking at. Did his penknife was sticking out...?
"You sure? Um, it- it's alright, heheh, so uhh... I've gotta go now, um... Have a good night?" He responded timidly. "...bye." with that your short conversation ended. His hands wandered straight to his pocket, trying to find the source of your interest. Nothing beside a small, dark bottle was here. What the hell were you looking at...?
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It wasn't long until Eddie found a perfect place to observe you from and hopong to add something new in his notes about what you do.
Nothing interesting... Supper, tv, bathroom, bed... Wait... Who are you talking with?... You're giggling?? Okay, calm down Eddie, maybe it's just her parents or something... "Stop it, F/N. You're making me blush."
Alright, what the fuck. He was taking so much time and effort in keeping you safe, happy... and you still decided to talk with that... That fake-ass-so-called "friend" of yours. They had nothing that he could give you. Were you really just slowly replacing him?... No. He's not gonna let you. Not so easily.
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Next days in school were a constant attention from Eddie, with him walking beside you, holding you by putting his arm around your schoulder or just simply keeping your eyes away from everything that might get you an excuse as to why you have to go somewhere so suddenly.
Don't be surprised when he starts asking you if you want to hang out with him. Don't get me wrong, he's not gonna end on only one question when you say "no". You're gonna hear that question at least 17 times a day until you finally say "Okay, okay, just stop".
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Even tho you two were practically inseparable, he still felt that weird tingling on his neck. Like he still didn't have that final puzzle...
"Hey..." He asked. "Yeah?" "You're not gonna talk with that "friend" of yours anymore, right?" Eddie looked at you expecting response right away.
But that didn't happen.
You looked at his sitting- not even an nich away from you- form. Your stares locked in an uncomfortable silence. He repeated, slower than before "Right?".
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"Eddie, honestly, what the fuck?" That was... Unexpected? "What do you mean, Y/N?" Shifting in place, he turned to you fully. You rolled your eyes a little, huffed quietly and said "You're acting weird. Like you're...jealous?"
Eddie looked at you dumbfounded. Coming back to his senses he asked "Me? Jealous?" chuckling he continued "I'm not-". You grabbed his schoulder, pushing it a little "Get a hold of yourself. You think I didn't notice? Eddie, don't hate me for this but I'm slowly moving on, we're not kids anymore."
...what? No, no, no, no. You're... Moving on? Moving on from what? From him?... It was because of F/N, right?
"... Is it because of F/N?" You responded immadietly "No, it's-" "Please, enlighten me, in what case are they better than me? You're acting as if you take them for a role model!" He questioned in a raised tone. "They're not better!" You sighted softly- "Eddie, listen. F/N didn't say a word about me moving on from you, in fact, they-" "Oh, so you're listening to them now, huh?" He said pretentiously, grabbing both of your schoulders- "What, are you guys dating or something? Should I prepare to be your bridesmaid?" His words made your blood boil more and more with every second- "So what if I do, huh?!" He stood up quickly and pushed you back, making you flinch "Ouch-!". "I was there when you needed help, I was the shoulder you could cry on, it was me who kept you happy, and safe and... And I'm the one who deserves something in return!" You could see the little tears that formed in his eyes. "Eddie..."
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#yandere x reader#stranger things#eddie munson#yandere eddie munson#x reader#eddie munson x reader#yandere stranger things
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Eternity
Pairing: Vampire Loki x Virgin reader x Bucky
Warnings: arguing, yelling, insecurities, angst, mentions of alcohol, minor smut (not explicit), making out, humping, biting.
Summary: things between Loki and James grow tense, meanwhile you try to figure out what's happening to you.
Part four-
You woke with the sun streaming in your eyes "good God why." You groaned pulling the covers over your head. You sighed as you felt the pounding in your head "I'm gonna kill you wanda." You growled rolling over to face away from the window. You pulled the blanket back seeing you were still in your dress from last night. You sat up holding your head trying not to be sick.
You rubbed your eyes trying to focus when you saw the water on your nightstand, a note underneath it. You downed the water opening the note.
My Dear Y/n,
You were in no shape to make it home last night, so I took the liberty of bringing you to make sure you made it safe. I will be returning to the same club tomorrow evening, I hope to see you there. You have entranced me darling, I wish to get know you better. -L-
You read the note a few times, parts of last night hazy in your memory. You remembered sitting with wanda, when she came back with drinks. The man sitting talking to her, and....those eyes. The greenest eyes you had ever seen. It sent a shiver down your spine thinking about them, staring into you. A knock on the door pulled you back to reality. You sighed walking to the door, opening it to see wanda smiling at you "forget something?." She asked holding out your purse. "Holy shit, I didn't realize I left it." You said grabbing it from her. "Well can't say I blame you with tall dark and handsome all over you. Did you get lucky?" She asked watching you.
"Umm, no, I don't think so. But I think he brought me home." You said showing her the note. "Oh my God you have to go tonight!" She screeched making your head hurt "dude, I don't know. I feel like trash." You sighed rubbing your temples. "No, as your friend I will not allow you to miss this opportunity, that guy was hot!" She said storming inside. "Ok, we have the rest of the day to get you primed and ready." She said winking "really? Primed?" You asked raising an eyebrow. "Yes! You need to get laid and I'm going to make that happen, now go shower, I'll put coffee on" She said shoving you towards the bathroom.
"I will not have this discussion again James!" Loki yelled storming from the room. "Why won't you talk to me about this?" James asked following behind him. Loki stopped, turning to James. "Because, there is nothing to talk about. I have to lure that woman two more times and you are getting in my way!" He growled coming face to face with him. "Loki, you know this is different. I feel it, I know you do." He said stepping back. "No, it is not. I am using her for what I need, nothing more." He growled again walking towards the door.
"You have never acted this way before Loki." James said following him "yes, because I've never had this problem before." He said grabbing his coat. "What problem?" James asked grabbing the keys. Loki stared into his eyes sighing. "It doesn't matter, let's go. We can't miss her." He said walking out the door. The drive to the club was silent, James looked back several times seeing Loki staring out the window. "Are you ok master?" He asked grabbing Loki's attention "y..yes, I'm fine." He said clearing his throat. "When we get there keep an eye out for her." He said, his gaze returning to the window making James sigh.
Loki sat in a corner booth, sipping a drink watching and waiting. He text James seeing if he had seen you but no luck. "Dammit." He muttered to himself when his phone went off "Yes, what is it?" He growled into the phone. "She's here." He heard James say as he hung up. Loki set his phone down, looking up seeing you walk around a small group of people. He cleared his throat taking you in, your long black dress sweeping across the floor, following the slit up your dress to your mid thigh. His eyes traveled further up, the low cut of your dress pressing your full breasts up.
He looked up to your face, your hair cascading around your shoulders swaying as you walked, turning your head your eyes met. He smiled wide as you seemed to freeze in place. He motioned to the seat next to him you slowly walked over. He stood when you made it to the booth, grabbing your hand kissing the back of it "Hello my dear, I'm afraid I wasn't able to properly introduce myself last time, my name is Loki." He said smiling "Hello, I'm y/n." You said quietly. "Lovely name for a lovely woman. Please, join me." He said as you nodded and sat down.
"Allow me to order you a drink." He said getting the waitresses attention. "Oh, nothing too strong please, this morning wasn't fun." You said laughing. "Perhaps some water to start?" He asked seeing you smile looking down. "Are you nervous y/n?" He asked sliding slightly closer "um..maybe a little." You said with a small laugh. "No need to be nervous my dear, I only wish to...know you." He purred, reaching up to brush your hair off your shoulder making you giggle. The waitess returned with your water and another drink for him "so tell me y/n, are you seeing anyone?" He asked making you choke on your drink "me?..um no....no I'm not." You said fidgeting with your hands.
He smiled "I'm surprised, a beautiful woman like you I would think to be married." He said running a finger slowly across your shoulder. "Ha no, I appear to be no one's type." You said with a sad laugh. He looked you up and down, he had to admit you were quite lovely "Well, they have no taste then." He purred, sliding right next to you gently pressing you into the seat. "Oh...well i..." you stuttered looking down. "Tell me y/n, would you like to come home home me?" He whispered making your eyes widen "I....I don't usually....umm..." you stuttered looking at him. "I can show you things, make you....feel things you never imagined possible." He whispered gently kissing your shoulder.
His hand slipped to your thigh, slowly moving along the slit of your dress "Please y/n...I want to touch you, to feel you." He purred in her ear nipping at it. "I...aahh....I don't think that's a good idea. I...I should go." You said starting to get up when he grabbed your hand, tilting your head to look at him. "Y/n, you want to come home with me, yes?" He asked, his eyes glowing a brighter green making your mind go blank "y..yes, I do." You said, unsure why. He got up holding his hand out "come y/n. Let me show you what I can do." He said smiling. You grabbed his hand and he led you outside.
You walked into the mansion looking around "wow, this place is huge." You said walking through the foyer. "Passed down to me by my parents. It's a bit austentatious for my liking but I can't part with it." He said grabbing your hand he lead you to the living room. "Have a seat dear, I'll get you a drink." He smiled kissing your hand. You sat on the couch looking around when he came back with a glass of wine. "Who was that that brought us here?" You asked taking a sip "James, my driver. He's been with the family for years, I couldn't bear to let him go when my parents passed." He said sitting next to you.
You nodded setting your glass on the table "Darling, come sit on my lap." He purred making you look at him "I beg your pardon?" You asked when you noticed his eyes glow again "you do want to don't you darling?" He asked smiling "i...y..yes I do." You said shaking your head. "Well, come here pet " He purred, guiding to to straddle his lap. You felt his hands slowly running up yours sides you closed your eyes feeling his cool lips press to the top of your breasts "so lovely....kiss.....so pure....kiss....what I could do to you." He moaned kissing up to your neck. "Oh god.." you moaned, rocking your hips againt his. "There is no god here y/n." He moaned sucking hard on your neck making you cry out.
You felt his erection press into your clothed heat as you ground yourself againt him, pressing your chest against his throwing your head back. "Fuck...your perfect y/n...what I wouldn't give to utterly destroy you.." he growled nipping the top of your breasts. "To have my way with you, to ruin you in every way possible." He growled pulling the top of your dress down swirling his tongue around your nipple making you cry out. Grinding down hard on him you felt a wave come over you "are you going to come my dear?" He purred, grabbing your hips moving you faster. "God...l..loki ahh....im..." you moaned.
"fuck..yes y/n...just like that..." he panted, feeling his orgasm building "take your pleasure from me....use me....aahh i want to fuck you senseless....so all you think about is my cock inside you." He growled digging his fingers into your hips. "Do you want to be my little cockslut y/n..hmm? He growled rocking his hips with yours. You dug your fingers into his hair pulling his head back and latched your lips to his. You felt him stiffen briefly before kissing you back, parting your lips his tongue slipped in, devouring your mouth feeling his hand behind your head holding you there. You pulled his hair at the nape hearing him moan into the kiss.
He pulled back looking at you "Come y/n....come now!" He called out as you felt your orgasm slam into you, you looked down seeing him smile when you saw....fangs? "W..wait..." you started when he grabbed your head latching onto your neck piercing your skin making you scream out. "Loki...ahh God yes...." you cried out, his iron grip holding you to him. You began to feel light headed, the edges of your vision narrowing feeling him lick and suck you neck "y...your a...a...vam...." you tried. Your tongue heavy in your mouth. "Sleep y/n." You heard, your head feeling heavy. You felt someone laying you down. "Rest well my darling." You heard through your haze, opening your eyes slightly seeing Loki standing over you when everything went black.
Loki grabbed a blanket from the back of the couch covering you up. He stood back up watching your face scrunch up in your sleep. "What am I going to do?" He asked himself running a hand through his hair. He turned seeing James leaning on the doorframe arms crossed. "J..james...what.." he started when he put his hand up stopping him. They stared at eachother when James looked down kicking his foot "You promised." He whispered to the floor. "James, I didn't.....I dont..." Loki started when James pushed off the frame "let me know when to take her home." He sighed running a hand through his hair walking out.
"James wait!" Loki yelled walking after him. "Talk to me, please!" Loki called behind him "as far as I'm concerned, there's nothing left to talk about, let me know when she needs to leave, I'll take care of that and be on my way." James said not stopping "where are you going?" Loki asked as James stopped looking at him "to pack, I can't do this anymore." He said storming off down the hall to his room. "Dammit!" Loki yelled out running his hands through his hair. He walked back to the living room sitting in the chair across from you watching for you to wake. He sighed closing his eyes and for once I'm his long life he had no idea what he was going to do.....
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➳top gun men : on holiday
ps : no offense to phoenix i love her a lot
ps2:since it's impossible for me to add top gun characters' holiday pictures i added the actors' you can imagine them as if they are their character's pictures :*
hope you enjoy readiiiinngg and imagining a getaway to your dream place with your dream aviator!
ROOSTER
-Definetly a calm atmosphere lover he'd prefer to spend your holiday at a nice , cozy and non-crowded hotel in Turks and Caicos.
''Cocktail by the pool?''
''Did we bring the tanning spray you know the one-
-Definetly enjoys sleep until noon it'd be too much job for you to get him out of the bed and he would pull you into bed whenever you try to wake him up.
''I am gonna swim real quick.''Then wouldn't be back until you start to wonder if he is dead or something.
-He would use the mini bar a lot , especially would drink beers after swimming while waiting for you to finish with your shower.
''You ready yet?'' kind of impatient.
-Would make fun faces behind people in breakfast , dinner , lunch queues.
-Would comb his mustache at least three times a day...
''I need to workout a bit hun.''Then starts doing push-ups in the middle of the room instead using the hotel gym.
''Oh honey, we should try the spa.''
''You eatin' those?''
-One night he'd get too drunk and would try to flirt with you.
-He would suddenly get silent during one of your dinners and talk about how lucky he is to have you
-HIS RAY-BANS *CHIEF's KISSS
HANGMAN
-He would probably prefer going to a nice exclusive hotel with a lot of late night activity and rich bar options in Greece maybe ?
''But we just got here Y/N.''
''No honey no i don't swim on first days.''
''Gonna take a quick nap before the dinner baby.''
-He'd watch you make sandcastles with a pina colada and a smirk on his lips.
''Did you apply enough sunscreen sweetheart?''
-Would play ''Jaws'' or ''Mermaids'' with you in the sea.
-He'd buy a water gun for himself and would make you scream and run around the whole hotel.
-He would prefer strolling around the city instead of staying at the the hotel after dinner.
''Wanna shower together?''
-Totally an airport dad he'd be there 3-4 hours earlier.
BOB
-He would love a nice trip to a warm and small hotel in Northern Italy.
-Forgets his passport , comes into realization the last minute.
''Glasses , oh my god i forgot my glasses Y/N, what do I do, what do i do ?''Then he finds them in his shirt's pocket.
''Okay i am taking few deep breaths and I'll be okay.''
-He'd read those articles about planes or mechanics of planes he uploaded day before the trip , instead of sleeping.
''Oh you know I love you right, honey?''Kind of sudden love confessions.
-He'd suddenly start talking Italian quite fluently with other people, shooking the hell out of you.
''Oh yes honey i used to learn Italian and a bit French and Spanish but i am not fluent you know -
-He would fall asleep trying to keep an eye on you while you are swimming.
-He would help you in building a sandcastle kingdom.
''Oh shit my back my back Y/N IT'S BURNIING.''
''Did you call your parents to tell them we safely arrived ?''He'd ask with overly suspicous voice since he realized you probably had not.
COYOTE
-Well I think he'd prefer the Bahamas?
''We can take the other plane don't worry.''
''Ssh , ssh honey calm down.''He would pull you into a hug in the middle of the airport even though he knows that you really need to worry.
-Surprisingly, he would wake up at 6 a.m everyday to run on the beach.
-Definetly an orange juice and breakfast guy.
-He would simply grab you by the legs and carry you in bridal style if the two of you decide to go swimming.
-Calm swimmer.He would probably prefer talking and flirting with you by the pantoons to swimming alone.
-You two would love a late evening swim so you would probably miss the dinner and have to attend the late dinner.
-Flannel shirt, white tee and chuck taylors with shorts for dinner.(HE WOULD DEFINETLY PULL THOSE OFFFF SO DAMN WELL.)
FANBOY
-Maldives or Caribbeans bestie :*
-Not an airport dad at all but he'd be there on time.
''Passports , licenses , painkillers?''
-Would stroke your head slowly to sleep and he would be watching Batman : The Dark Knight while doing that.(on the plane)
''Let's get changed and have a late evening swim huh?''
-Definetly a breakfast person period.
''Can you apply this to my face very throughly honey?''
-He would take you to a nice fish restaurant for your first dinner there.
PAYBACK
-You are going to Turkey to Antalya or Bodrum maybe?
-He would play strategy games on his iPad throughout the plane trip.
-DEF. a pool guyyyyyy!
''You want to play mermaids?''
-He would gossip about the other Top Gun graduates.
-Always drinks cocktails while sunbathing.That's his rule bestie.
-He would ask you on a dance to Celine Dion's ''Because You Loved Me'' after dinner at hotel's bar , encouraging other couples to dance with you two.
-Would take too short in the shower but like really.
''I don't have time for that much scrub , scrub , scrub i am gonna be in the water in a few hours babyyy.”
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