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super quick ishi-doodle from last night (because i came to the realization that i didn’t draw at all the whole weekend and wanted to do something about it).
don’t worry about him. he’s just de-stressing.
#pink guy does pink crimes#kinda spooky for the upcoming halloween.#danganronpa#kiyotaka ishimaru#kiyondo ishida#danganronpa trigger happy havoc#danganronpa fanart#doodlepuff
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I Want You
Soobin x afab reader
Synopsis: being the Halloween lover that you are you ask Soobin to dress up with you as your favourite anime couple. However after he avoids you for two weeks and forgets to dress up with you, Yeonjun steps in to make the both of you see how much you both want each other. Which results is his best friend becoming jealous and angry when anyone goes near you.
Warnings: jealously, anger, slut shaming(only slightly), lingering touches and gazes, oral, nipple play, unprotected sex (don’t do that, wrap it up, be safe), degrading talk, costume (it’s Halloween duh)
Features Soobin (of course), Yeonjun, Beomgyu, Taehyun, and Kai plus a special appearance from Heesung and Sunghoon from Enhyphen.
Also if you don’t know My Dress Up Darling give it a quick search just to get an idea of what Marin looks like.
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Halloween is your favourite time of the year. You embraced every second of it and lived for spooky season. You decorate your entire apartment, you bake fall and Halloween treats, you watch all of your favourite Halloween movies and of course you dress up on the big day.
Even though it wasn’t so popular in Korea, you didn’t miss out. Making the people around you celebrate with you. Including the members of Tomorrow x Together, who you work for but are also your good friends. In particular, Choi Soobin, your best friend who you essentially spend all of your free time with.
So when Soobin agreed to dress up with you this year you couldn’t be more excited. Your best friend (your incredibly sweet, nerdy and sexy best friend who you wanted to climb) agreed to be the Wakana Gojou to your Marin Kitagawa. You both love watching My Dress Up Darling together so the couple's costumes were perfect.
You picked out the perfect costume, thanks to Yeonjun’s help, adding your own little twist on Marin’s classic High School uniform, wanting Soobin to notice you.
However, after showing him the costumes, Soobin became distant. You weren’t sure why, everything seemed fine until now, chalking it up to stress for the upcoming release.
But Soobin wasn’t stressed about the comeback. He was freaking out about you in that uniform and having to be around you in it. Because like you, Soobin also wanted you. This exact scenario has played out in his head a couple of times, ending with you being bent over a desk as he fucks your brains out. So, how in the fuck is he supposed to be around you all day dressed in the same uniform and not pop a massive hard on.
Being the idiots you both are, you had no idea that the other felt the same way about you. On the other hand, everyone else did, much to their dismay at how stupidity you both truly were.
Halloween comes, and Soobin still hasn’t been answering your texts or calls, you get extremely irritated.
“If he didn’t want to do it he could have just said so instead of ignoring me!” You complain to Yeonjun
“He wanted to do it, I know that. I Dunno what’s going on with him y/n I’m sorry”
“It’s alright, you didn’t do anything. I just don’t know what I did to make he act this way”
“I don’t think you did anything” Yeonjun says reassuring you, knowing exactly what’s going on with his best friend. “I think it’s just the comeback. We’re all kinda stressed, you know?”
“Yeah, I get that. I just wish he would talk to me instead of cutting me off” you say solemnly
“Hey, forget Soobin! Dress up and have fun all day like you had planned! If he bails on everything, I’ll be you Halloween date” he nudges your arm and wiggles his eyebrows
Unable to resist, you smile and laugh lightly at his antics “you’re on Choi! If you ditch me though, I’m moving back to *your country*”
“I would never!” He says, holding his hand to his chest as if your words caused him serious pain.
“I know. You’re the best Junnie” you hug him
“Anything for my best girl” hugging you back and kissing your head
“So should I still dress up as Marin?”
“Yes! Just make her sexier, make Soobin regret ditching you”
“You think it’ll work?”
“Oh it will, trust me”
“Okay? So, any suggestions?”
Bringing his hand to his chin in thought, Yeonjun smirks “I have an idea”
While you are lost in the discussion of your upgraded costume with Yeonjun, you’re completely unaware that Soobin had been watching your whole conversation from right outside the room. Jealousy seething through him as he watches you laugh and talk to Yeonjun. Seeing you hug him and Yeonjun kiss the top of your head was what really got to him though. That was your thing.
Yeonjun however had known Soobin was there the whole time, his plan working out perfectly. Soobin was jealous, and you were going to look like walking sex tomorrow. If the both of you don’t end up together after tomorrow, then there’s no hope.
The next day, you walk into Hybe in full costume. Adding Yeonjun’s suggestions, tying your shirt around your waist, turning it into a crop top, hiking your skirt up a little higher to reveal just the curve of your ass, and the white thigh high socks and black converse paired with Marin’s pink contact lenses. Nothing too drastic, but enough to make it sexy.
Yeonjun was already there, wanting to give you a pep talk before Soobin arrived. They were having a photo shoot today, which was another reason for the easy costume. It didn’t require any makeup besides Gojou’s mole under his eye. That is if he even remembered to dress up…
When you enter the room Yeonjun grabs your hand raising it above your head “y/n! Fuck you look good! Give me a spin”
While you spin, Beomgyu and Taehyun enter.
Beomgyu whistles and Taehyun compliments you as well “you look great”
“Great? Fuck if she wasn’t so into Soobin I’d make a move right now!” Beomgyu compliments “you look sexy y/n. And if he doesn’t take you, I will” he winks
“Yeah, you’d have to go through me first” Yeonjun adds in
“Thanks you guys but stop, you don’t have to do that”
“Do what? I’m dead serious” Beomgyu insists, Yeonjun nodding in agreement
“You guys are ridiculous” you laugh at them
Kai walks in and sees your costume instantly recognizing it “Marin!? Y/N you look amazing! I like the additions”
“Thanks Kai!”
“So that just leaves Soobin…”
“I swear to god this man.. if he doesn’t finally fess-“ Beomgyu starts but Taehyun quickly covers his mouth
“Shut up!” He angrily whispers “that’s for him to tell her, not you!”
“True, doesn’t make it any less frustrating though. Soobin is dense as hell sometimes” Yeonjun adds
“I'm gonna start setting up so we don’t run behind! You guys feel free to do whatever!” You say to them while you set up your station at the vanity. They all head to the couch and relax. It was still 5am after all and they were working themselves to the bone.
They sit on their phones and some shut their eyes. Yeonjun notices the time and Soobin should already be here. “Anyone hear from Bin?”
“Nope” terry responds “he’s late”
“I’ll text him” Yeonjun opens their conversation which was already spammed with worried messages from the last week and a half
‘SOOBIN!
Where the fuck are you?’
‘I can’t come’
‘The fuck?’
‘I’m sorry hyung i can't’
Yeonjun mutters under his breath “this mother fucker” dailing his number
“Listen-“ Soobin answers
“NO YOU LISTEN!” Yeonjun whisper yells at him hoping you don’t hear him. “Get your sorry ass down here now before I beat the living shit out of you. I’ll bring Taehyun” threatening his leader
“Hyung you don’t understand!”
“I DO UNDERSTAND! FUCK! I’ve been sitting here looking at her and yeah I get it, it’s really hard to not wanna fuck her, not gonna lie. But Soobin I swear to god if you don’t get your ass here in the next five minutes she’s fair game!”
“Hyung n-“ Yeonjun hangs up on him
“You serious?” Beomgyu asks
“No, but he’ll be here. Speaking of, let's give him a little push, hey?”
Mischievous smirks take over Beomgyu and Yeonjun’s faces, Taehyun looking kinda scared while Kai has no idea as he peacefully sleeps.
Moments later you walk over to the 4 men on the couch, “we should probably start getting you ready. Who wants to go first?” you ask,
“I’ll go first” Taehyun pops up
“Okay come over when you're ready” you smile at him before going back to your station, gathering the products you need for him.
“Okay Tae, you’re setting the pace, make sure when he comes in your-”
“Yeah, yeah I know. I’ll be lightly flirting. This feels wrong”
“Just turn on your big boba eyes and smile at her, that's enough to set him off”
Taehyun’s eyes widen before he turns and walks over to your station, sitting down and turning on his charm. Bright smile and big eyes looking at you with full attention, not even bothering to look at the door when he hears it open. Laughing and talking to you trying to keep your eyes from looking at Soobin to begin their plan. He’s mostly successful, you only turn to look at him for a split second, confirming it was him walking through the doors and then turning your attention back to Tae. You were mad at Soobin after all, he’s been ignoring you for weeks and you don’t even know why. What really ticks you off though, is that he didn’t end up wearing the costume after all. Confirming to you that your best friend really didn’t care about you in the way you had hoped for, and maybe not at all. So wanting to show him you were unbothered, you continued feeding into Taehyun’s weird flirty behaviour and flirted back. Leaning in a little closer than usual, laughing a little too much, hoping Soobin would notice and see you were completely unbothered.
Yeonjun leans over to Beomgyu to whisper in his ear before Soobin makes it to the couches, paused in his walk over staring at you and Taehyun flirting with each other. “You text Heesung?”
And Beomgyu nods “he bringing anyone?”
“Yep, Sunghoon.”
“Perfect” Yeonjun sits back, smiling that his plan is coming to fruition. Chirping out to Soobin to bring him over “you’re late”
Soobin looks over his shoulder at him, then back at you, then at Yeonjun before making his way to the couch, looking at you over his shoulder the whole time.
“What is Taehyun doing?” he asks concerned
“What do you mean?” Kai asks, he was quickly filled in on the plan. Now playing along with his role.
“He’s, I donno... He’s flirting with Y/N”
“How? He seems normal to me..” Beomgyu taunts
“No he definitely is. He’s using his full endearing charm on her right now. Look, I don't think his eyes could get any bigger and he won’t even blink. The fuck is going on I didn’t even think he thought of her like that?” Soobin’s tone increased in anger as he analysed you two.
“I think you’re overreacting Soob” Kai says “He’s just being himself.”
“Pft. yeah. Right. Sure.” he huffs and plops down on the couch next to Yeonjun, folding his arms and pouting
“If you would have told her how you felt already this wouldn’t be happening right now.” Yeonjun teases.
Soobin shoots him a look of disgust because he knows he’s right. He then returns his sights to you, noticing Taehyun holding you by your hand and lingering his fingers on yours, before coming over to sit down with his members. “Huning she’s ready for you” he says before sitting down next to him.
“Thanks Hyung” Kai smiles and basically skips over to you, giving you a huge hug, lifting you up and making you laugh “Kai stop!”
Soobin immediately scowls and turns to Taehyun, asking “what the fuck was that?”
“Hi to you too Soobin. What are you talking about?” He asks with just as much bite
“You know exactly what I'm talking about. What was that with Y/N?”
“Nothing? We were talking and stuff like we usually do..?”
“Don’t give me that bullshit you had your cute, and charming Taehyun act on with your big ass eyes and smile.” Soobin is seething, and Beomgyu and Yeonjun can’t help but smirk at how well this was working already, knowing it’s only gonna get worse.
“Soobin, you need to chill. You’re being paranoid. I wasn’t doing shit. You’re just jealous because she looks incredible right now, and you haven’t done anything about it yet.” Taehyun spits the facts at him, looking dead into his eyes before sitting back and crossing his arms knowing he won that argument. Even if Soobin was right and he was flirting with you.
Soobin can only sulk in annoyance at the truth. Looking over he sees you and Kai laughing about god knows what. But you were always like that with him. Maybe he was just over reacting. Starting to settle down a bit, the door shoots open revealing two people he definitely didn’t want seeing you in that outfit.
“Heesung, Sunghoon, what's up!?” Beomgyu calls out.
You and Kai both look at them, you smile and wave at them to greet them “hey!”
Just as Beomgyu asked them to, the Enhyphen members totally ignore them sitting on the couch, and walk directly over to you, even ignoring Kai.
Heesung leans against the vanity enclosing you between the chair, Sunghoon and himself. Putting on his best seductive face and says “Hi Y/N. You look nice all dressed up today”
You laugh at him and tuck a loose hair behind your ear acting shy “Really? You think so Hee?”
“Mmhmm. You look real good”
“Yeah you look incredible y/n” Sunghoon says, running his hand along your arm before you enclose him in a hug
“Thanks Hoonie”
You and Sunghoon were actually friends outside of work, much to Soobin’s dismay. Park Sunghoon was prince level gorgeous and Soobin knew that. He was always jealous of Sunghoon because he knew if Sunghoon asked, you would be his and honestly Soobin couldn’t blame you. If Sunghoon asked Soobin to date him, he’s pretty sure even he would say yes. So when you oh so happily hug him as his hands drift lower and lower down your back, squeezing you in tight, Soobin’s knuckles turn white from how tight he’s clenching his fists.
“Hoonie?” He asks in disgust “Thanks Hoonie” mimicking your voice under his breath
“Hmm? What was that?” Yeonjun asks hearing fully what he said
“nothing“ Soobin huffs, his legs shaking up and down fastly in annoyance.
“Sure” Yeonjun teases before he stands up and walks over to their visitors, Beomgyu and Taehyun right behind him. “Can’t be rude”
“Tcht” Soobin scoffed again, reluctantly standing up. Beomgyu and Yeonjun subtly fist bumping.
Soobin just watches in disgust as Heesung and Sunghoon’s eyes never leave you. Scanning your body up and down when you're not looking, then looking oh so intently at your eyes and lips when you were talking to them. Soobin has indents from his nails in his palms from trying to hold back his anger. Everyone’s circled around you while you work, taking in and ogling your body as you slightly bend over to attend to Kai’s makeup. Bending over causes your skirt to rise even more, revealing the curve of your ass. Soobin wants to just carry you away and hide you from everyone's sight. Keeping you all to himself
“Alright Kai you’re all done my sweet”
“Thanks y/n”
“Who’s next?” You ask turning around and smiling, bumping into Yeonjun who’s right there
“Me” he says, keeping eye contact while you both turn around until he’s sitting in the chair.
“I was gonna ask for a turn” Heesung laughs
“And what could I ever do with your pretty face Hee?” You tease, grabbing his chin and shaking his head slightly, making him blush unexpectedly.
“Maybe we should request you for our next shoot, you are are really good Y/N” Sunghoon
“Yes, you totally should! I’d love to work with you guys at least once!” You excitedly respond
“Awesome I’ll tell our manager to request you then!”
“Hey hey hey! No one said you could steal our makeup artist. She’s ours!” Beomgyu pipes up
“Hey she said she would so maybe she needs a new group that will treat her right” Sunghoon winks, taking your hand and kissing it
“Oh my god Hoon stop” you giggle ”My txt boys treat me just right thank you. Doesn’t mean I wouldn’t work with you though” blowing him a smooch of appreciation
“Say the word pretty and we will take you in a heartbeat”
The flirting with Sunghoon has become too much and Soobin has to leave the room before he punches his stupidly pretty perfect face in.
“Hey! Where are you going Hyung?” Kai asks noticing him leave
“To piss” he snaps back. His tone not being missed by anyone, Kai follows after him
“Hyung!” Kai has to run to catch up to him “Soobin wait up!”
Soobin turns and snaps at him “what do you want?!”
“Woah what is wrong with you? I’m just checking on you”
Soobin feels bad and releases a loud exhale “it’s just… Ughh fuck everyone is all over y/n and I’m gonna punch someone” rubbing his hands down his face
“So doesn’t that tell you everything? Just tell her how you feel! God Soobin, if you’re that jealous of everyone around her you clearly love her. Tell her before she goes with someone else” Kai states sincerely
“But-“
“But what? You don’t think she likes you back? Soobin.. UGHH-“ Kai says in annoyance “for fucks sake she’s literally dressed as Marin Kitagawa right now. Why do you think that is?”
“Did you just curse?”
“Yeah I curse when I’m extremely frustrated FOCUS!”
“Cause she like My Dress Up Darling” he says completely clueless
Throwing his arms up and head back, Kai almost screams, holding it in with tight lips.
“Hyung you have to be the densest person I know” patting him on his shoulder before he turns to walk back to the room.
“The hell does that mean?”
Exhaling deeply, Kai turns back to him “if you think she likes that anime just because it’s “good”, you truly are an idiot. She likes it so much ‘cause she watches it with you. And how similar you both are to Marin and Gojou.”
“What are you talking about?” Soobin asks literally having no idea what Kai is talking about.
“Figure it out your fucking self!” Waking away
Soobin is left alone, thinking over what Kai said. Not piecing any of it together. Sure Gojou likes Marin and he likes you but… making the most literal assumption about the characters, he can only think he doesn’t make clothes and you don’t cosplay. Not thinking that you could ever like him the way Marin likes Gojou.
He goes to the bathroom and splashes cold water on his face trying to cool his temper. Taking deep breaths the whole way back before he enters, and sees Yeonjun, Beomgyu, Heesung and Sunghoon closely huddled around you. Yeonjun leaning forward gliding his fingers up and down your exposed thighs to the hem of your skirt.
Immediately returning to his enraged, jealous self as you look over to him with not a bit of emotion on your face. Only to return to Yeonjun with the largest smile on your face at something he said, applying something to his lips.
Sunghoon places his hand low on your back as he pretends to lean in to observe your work.
“Kay Junnie you’re all done! Beomgyu your turn”
“Hey y/n can you give me some of that too?” Heesung asks, moving a piece of hair from your shoulder, twirling it around his finger.
“What? The lip balm? You literally have it”
“Yeah but I don’t have it on me and my lips are feeling dry” he playfully pouts
“Yeah, mine too, would you mind? Please?” Sunghoon asks sweetly
“Umm.. yeah sure” you grab your lip applicators and turn to Heesung, who’s sitting on the vanity to come to your height. Parting his lips, looking into your pink coloured eyes with his seductive gaze. Honestly making you lose your breath for a minute. You apply the balm to his lips making them even plumper and more enticing than before. You turn to sunghoon “Hoon can you come a bit lower? I can’t really reach”
“No worries pretty, I got you” grabbing your waist to steady you as you raise up on your tiptoes to reach his plump lips. Gazing into his eyes once again hitching your breath. These men were doing something to your head and you were starting to lose your composure. diverting your eyes back to his lips, you swipe the last of the balm on his lips. Sunghoon rubs them together before smiling his pointy canine smile simply saying “thanks pretty” lowering you to be flat on your feet.
“N-no problem” you stutter and turn to Beomgyu “ready Gyu?”
“Never been more ready y/n” smiling while gazing into your eyes
“Oookaayy?” You draw out the word. Wondering what is going on.
Yeonjun leans in on the side opposite of Soobin staring at you, making sure he would see, and whispers in your ear sensing your confusion “just go with it” looking at him with confusion he winks at you, and you just nod.
You move to start applying makeup to Beomgyu’s face, but Heesung cuts in “Hey, we’re gonna head out. Our schedule starts soon.”
“Oh already? It was great to see you, Hee!” you give him a hug and he squeezes you tightly around your waist, nuzzling his head into your neck.
“Great to see you to Y/N! I’m serious about you working with us though”
“Then make it happen” you wink, turning to Sunghoon “Bye Hoonie, it was so good to see you” giving him a hug as well, but Sunghoon lifts you off the ground spinning while he holds you tight. Lifting you above his face saying “Good to see you too, Pretty. Let's hang out soon, yeah?” smiling as he lowers you back to the ground.
“Yeah, that would be great! I miss you”
“I miss you to y/n. Catch up over dinner?”
“Deal” you smile. Your hand lingers in his and Sunghoon brings it up to his lips, placing a soft kiss on it before letting go and turning to walk away.
“Later guys!”
“See you on league later?” Beomgyu asks
“Definitely! Later” Heesung raises his hand in a goodbye before walking past Soobin, bumping into his shoulder.
Sunghoon walks right behind him, and looks at Soobin before letting out a small chuckle, seeing the rage on his face.
You return to your job, and begin on Gyu. Laughing and talking the whole time as usual. But knowing how angry Soobin is you start to get concerned as you watch him storm over to the drink table.
“What is going on with him?” You whisper, asking Beomgyu.
Leaning forward, he whispers “Donno, but he’ll get over it” he begins to run his fingers along the top of your thigh high socks, dipping his fingers just underneath, nestled between your skin and sock. Gently gliding across your skin as he continues his mindless act. This wasn’t anything new for Beomgyu. He tends to mindlessly do this to everyone who has some sort of exposed skin but, you can tell something is different from the way he is looking at you. But trusting Yeonjun you just go with it, knowing they wouldn’t do anything to hurt you.
As Soobin walks past you he stops dead in his tracks, watching Beomgyu’s hands ghost over your exposed thighs. You could practically see the steam coming from his ears.
The other three men on the couch started to get concerned, with Kai asking “you guys sure this is okay? He might murder Beomgyu”
“I’ve never seen Soobin look so angry,” Taehyun added. That is until Beomgyu looks over at Soobin while you grab a product from the table and gives him Soobin a shit eating grin.
“I take that back! Now I’ve never seen him look so angry” Kai stands up to pull Soobin to the couch “hyung, breathe.”
“I’ll breathe after I fucking kill him” Soobin seethes
“No you won’t! Just calm down”
“Calm down?! Calm down? Are you serious right now? I’ve been watching the fucking lot of you touch and flirt with her all day! You’re all lucky I haven’t snapped yet! But now, now he dies” he starts move but Taehyun grabs him and shoves him onto the couch
“Calm down” Taehyun demands as he holds Soobin on the couch.
“Fuck off and let me go”
“No you need to calm down”
“Like fuck”
“You’re gonna scare her so calm down!”
“What’s going on!?” You cut them off, concern evident in your voice
Soobin instantly freezes enough for Taehyun to let go of him.
Yeonjun speaks up “nothing! Soobin is just a little… sensitive today”
“Everyone nods except Soobin who can’t take his eyes off of you. Jealousy and anger are still very present inside him.
”okay… well I’m ready for you Soobin”
“Everyone out” Soobin calmly demands
“What?” Yeonjun asks
“EVERYONE OUT!” The leader yells, shocking everyone “NOW!”
They all stand to leave but not before telling you they won’t be far if you need them. Questioning if they pushed him too far.
“Woah Soobin, what’s up?”
“What’s up?” He laughs manically “what’s up!? Are you fucking serious right now?”
“Seriously, what is going on with you right now?”
He stands up leaving no room between your bodies, looking down at you “you! You and everyone all over you. This is what you wanted right? everyone’s attention? Wearing this fucking excuse for a costume, you’re basically asking for it.”
“EXCUSE ME?!” You raise your voice at him, livid at his accusations, taking a step backwards.
“Oh like you don’t fucking know. Hiking up your skirt, leaving your buttons undone, and adding those fucking thigh high socks. It’s a far cry from Marin’s uniform! Looks like you clearly after something” spitting his words at you in anger he tried to get closer but you continue to step backwards until you hit the wall behind you. Caging you in, he raises his arms to rest on either side of your head.
“Choi Soobin I know you’re not slut shaming me right now over a fucking costume!” You yell
“Damn right I am y/n! What the actual fuck were you thinking?”
“Why the fuck does it matter to you Soobin!? what I do is none of your business! Besides you haven’t even talked to me in the last two weeks!”
“I’m your fucking friend and I’m trying to look out for you!”
“No your just jealous because other people noticed me and had enough balls to actually make a move”
“I know what they’re like Y/N they’d just use you for their fun and then everything would be fucking ruined”
“WHAT IF I WANT TO BE USED SOOBIN? HUH? Ever think of that? Ever think I wanna be fucked?”
“GO FUCK THEM THEN!”
“You’re actually ridiculous you know that” scoffing at him
“What the fuck is that supposed to mean y/n?”
“Since you think you know everything I actually wore this for YOU. I thought I’d try to make you fucking notice me for once. We were actually supposed to dress up as Marin and Gojou together, but you forgot about that! I wanted to dress up together so maybe once you would actually see me as more than your friend. Someone you’d like to fuck. So no Soobin I didn’t do this to randomly fuck someone or for anyone else to notice me. I WANTED YOU!” Anger and hurt flow through your words at everything he’s just said to you, slamming your hands into his chest.
Soobin freezes, staring at you in shock as all the anger starts to fade. His voice barely audible as he asks “what?”
You just stare back at him, your eyes darting between his as you try to gauge what he’s thinking right now. “I want you to notice me. I want you Soobin” almost on the verge of tears but calmly telling him how you feel.
Soobin’s eyebrows are furrowed in confusion and his eyes are wide, as his mouth hangs open. His brain runs blank of words to say. Just repeating your last words over and over again. Silence hanging between you for too long and you waver.
“I get it, you don’t see me that way. I just thought I’d just take a chance… forget what just happened and that I said anything. Sit down, I have to do your makeup” you side step under one of his arms, removing yourself from the cage his arms enclosed you in. Walking to your makeup station, grabbing your brush belt and getting the products for his application. Busying yourself to stop the tears from spilling down your cheeks.
He stands there. Still and not moving, leaning against the wall, just stuck in a loop repeating the words you said over and over. But the longer he stands there the harder your words hit him. He finally knows you want him the way he wants you.
“Soobin! Please just forget everything and let me do this. You’re gonna be late” continuing to organize the things you will need.
Making up his mind, Soobin turns, and takes long strides toward you.
“Soobin please-“ as you turn around he crashes his lips into yours cradling you face in his hands
“Soobin- what- stop” you make out between kisses
“Shut up” he demands, picking you up by your plush thighs, walking to the mirror and sitting you on the desk. Not once stopping his attack. His hands roam your thighs and hips, squeezing and caressing as he pleases.
Migrating his kissing down your neck, needing to taste more of you.
“Soob- what.. mmhmm- what are you doing?” barely making out the words as your brain fogs with desire.
“Noticing you, like I have been since I fucking met you” he quickly says before attaching back onto your neck.
“Wha-“
Groaning, he grips your hair at the base of your neck, tugging back to make you look up into his eyes, “I noticed you. I notice you the second our eyes lock, and everytime you’re remotely near me. I’ve always wanted you Y/N. That's never been a question” Soobin states, eyes locked on yours leaving no room for doubt.
“Well you’ve never shown it!” you snap, angry again because how has he been able to hide this from you for so long.
“I didn’t think you wanted me. I’m not going to pressure you into doing something you don’t want. Especially if it meant losing you and not having you at all.”
“Soobin I-”
“I’ve always wanted you Y/N” he cuts you off and pushes his hips into yours. Showing you how much he means it, grinding his hardened cock against your soaked core. Both of you are panting heavy trying to catch your breath, looking at one another, darting between your eyes and lips.
You breathlessly whisper “then take me”
Soobin lips crash back onto yours before the final syllable leaves them. The kiss is heated, messy, and all over the place. Teeth clash as your tongues fight for dominance. Months of built up sexual tension between you two, finally being released in the most heated way possible. Both wanting more as your hands roam each other’s bodies, pulling on the fabric covering your skin, needing as much contact as possible.
Soobin makes quick work of your shirt, untying the bottom and ripping open the only button you had fastened, eliciting a shocked gasp from you.
Chuckling he says “you’ll be fine, you barely had it on anyways” kissing your collarbone
“That a problem for you?”
“Only when others can see you” Biting your skin to punctuate his statement. Leaving a purple mark in its place.
“Jealous are we?” You taunt
Coming back to eye level he states “I don’t like people touching what's mine”
“And I’m yours?” you slyly question
“You are now” he says, pulling your bra down to reveal your breasts, groping them with his large palms. “You’re mine Y/N” pinching your nipples when he says your name, claiming your lips with his. You start grabbing at his clothes, pulling his loosely tucked shirt out of his pants, sliding your hands underneath to feel his skin. Running your hands along his abs and slim waist isn’t enough for youz, “off” “off now” you whimper during the short break of kissing. But he doesn’t hear you, continuing to kiss you roughly. Pushing him back off of you, seeing the hunger in each other's eyes you command him “take off your shirt”. The fabric is pulled over his head and on the floor in a split second, and he tries to resume his previous work. But you stop him, holding out your hand to his chest. “Lemme see you”
It’s not like you haven’t seen him shirtless before, but it’s different. Watching his chest rise and fall quickly, the light sheen of sweat coating his skin. His abs flex as he tries to control himself, allowing you to see what you want. As you admire him you reach around your back, quickly undoing your bra and throwing it at him. Leaning back, you tilt your head and bite your lower lip, beckoning him to come to you as you curl your index finger in.
“Fuck you’re so hot” pouncing back on you as fast as he can. Hands enveloping your bare chest, as his lips attach to your neck, wanting to cover you in marks. Your fingers tangle in his hair as your head falls back, your moans and whimpers leading him further and further down your torso, a trail of wet, open mouthed kisses left in his wake. One he meets your navel, he looks up at you, giving your approval with a slight nod. His palms ride up your thighs until he reaches your skirt, flipping it up to show your soaked core. Your white panties basically see through from your slick, clinging to your folds.
“Oh fuck you’re soaked baby. Need to taste.." His words trail off as he leans in and firmly glides his tongue over your heat through your panties. A low groan sounds from deep in his chest, savouring the sweet taste of you on his tongue. Pushing the tip of his tongue against your folds, running it up and down excruciatingly slowly. You’re saccharine moans fueling him to tease you even more, slowly driving you crazy.
“Soonin please” you plead
“Hmmm?” he hums against your still covered core, the slight vibration ringing through your clit that he’s currently attending to.
“More please bin! Please” you plead again, irritation starting to build inside you. It felt good but you wanted more, you wanted to feel his tongue on you.
He ignores you, content where he is. Building speed but still over your drenched garment.
You still call to him, wanting more from him “Bin.” “Bin please” “more” “fuck Soobin” “SOOBIN!”
Irritation runs hot through your body, needing to punish him for his neglect and his actions earlier. He wants to be a brat, so be it.
You glide your fingers through his hair on the top of his head, starting soft and almost petting him leaving no room to suspect anything from you. When you feel he’s relaxed enough, you grip his hair harshly, pulling a loud hiss from him, and pull him off you.
“What the fuck?” he barks at you
“You don’t listen” scolding him while still pulling his hair firmly, knowing it hurts. “If you listened I'd be coming on your face right now, but you had to be a greedy brat.” You push your panties to the side with your free hand and start circling your clit while his face is mere inches away. Eyes glued to your fingers while you please yourself “‘m sorry, please let go baby, please” weakly begging without ever looking at your face
“I don’t think so” bringing his face closer but just out of reach of his tongue being able to touch you. “That's a pathetic excuse for an apology” you glide your fingers down and plunge your middle and ring fingers inside your pulsing hole. Sinfully moaning at how good it feels. Taking them out you show him how wet they are “see Binnie. Could have been you instead but, you had to be a greedy brat” returning to rub your clit in front of him.
Whining he apologizes again “oh fuck, Y/N i’m so sorry, let me taste you again. Please!”
“Hmmm, i donno.. I feel pretty good right now, maybe I don't need you” moaning as you speed up your fingers.
“PLEASE Y/N! Won't do it again please! Wanna make you cum.” his eyes finally come up to yours and they’re watering as if he might actually cry if he watches you cum by yourself and not because of him. Without uttering a word you pull his hair crashing his face back into your cunt. The most beautiful moan rips from Soobin’s chest when he tastes your bare skin. His tongue immediately finding your clit, wanting to make you cum. He lifts one of your legs over his shoulder, giving even more access to you and slides your panties off “these need to go” he exhales, still captivated by your bare pussy in front of him. Quickly returning to your heat, his tongue prods at your dripping opening, devouring every last drop he can find before plunging the muscle in. Your grip tightens on his hair, pulling him in even more, moaning as he finally gives you what you want.
“Good boy Binnie” you praise, unknowing what that would do to him. Soobin’s eyes roll into the back of his head, his deep groans sending pleasure through you as his tongue is still inside you. His already hard cock gets even harder, twitching against his pants, begging to be freed. Soobin replaces his tongue with three long fingers, finding the perfect rhythm against your spongy spot while deliciously stretching you. His mouth attached to your clit, sucking the sensitive nub relentlessly. Wanting to hear those words come from your mouth again he’s willing to do anything.
Your words are almost incoherent through you moaning “Oh fuck Bin! So good-” “oh fuck don’t stop” and he has no intention of stopping until you cum, even if he stops breathing. He would love nothing more than to die this deep in your pussy. “Aghh- Fuck- mm- Gonna- gonna cum” Light headed, Soobin doesn’t stop, craving your orgasm just as much as you were. With one final high pitched moan, you come undone. Your juices cover soobin’s fingers, dripping down his hand, while your essence covers his face. Sucking and licking up every last drop of you until you're clean, sucking off what’s left on his fingers and hand. Looking up and smiling at you as he does so “mmm all clean”
You can’t help but compliment him “good boy”
His face and chest flush deep red, as his breathing stops. You swear you can see the chill run down his spine. “You like that, Binnie? When will I call you a ‘good boy’?
He nods stiffly, until the can verbally assure you “yes”
“Well, how about my good boy come over here and get his treat?” You bring both of your feet to the top of the desk, keeping your legs open, spreading your folds with your fingers to show him your needy hole.
“Fuck” he exhales as he comes to you, cock throbbing to be inside you already. He quickly undoes the button on his pants, along with the zipper, dropping them to his ankles. Before removing his briefs he looks at you, making sure this is what you want.
Sitting up and tilting your head to the side you can’t help but smile at him, a slight chuckle behind your question “what's wrong Binnie?”
“Are you sure you wanna do this?” he hesitantly asks, if you say no he might die. He’s not sure he can live after this if you say no.
“Do you want this Bin?” you question back, smiling kindly at him as you sit up. Radiating kindness in your eyes, you reach for his hands.
“Fuck i’ve never wanted anything more in my life Y/N” he avoids your hands, insteading holding your head to his. Hoping you can feel how sincere he is.
“Soobin, I want this. I want you. I want you to fuck me. Right here. Right now.” your hands reach for the waistband of his underwear, hooking your fingers around it and pulling them down as you say against his lips “I want you to fuck me like I’ve always wanted” ending the sentence with a kiss to his lips as you let his briefs fall around his ankles with his pants, fully exposing his member to the cold air surrounding you. Parting from his lips, you look down to finally see the dick you’ve fantasized about for so long. “Holy fuck” you gasp under your breath, wrapping your fist around his thick shaft. “Bin you’re huge..” your voice drifts off as you oggle him, stroking him up and down, rubbing your thumb over his precum covered head. You let a drop of your spit fall from your mouth, using it to lubricate your hand.
“Mmm fuck- alright enough of that!” Soobin removes your hand from his member, pushing you to your back and aligning himself with you. “You ready love?” lightly pushing his tip against your opening.
“God yes Soobin please!” You whine desperate for him to be inside you.
“Thank god! I don’t think I can hold back any longER” gliding past your opening, slowly sheathing himself fully inside you. Rubbing every nerve along your sensitive walls.
Both of you moaning in harmony, finally together as you both fantasized about. Soobin’s cock was not for the weak. It reached so deep inside you, you could see it bulge through your stomach, while his girth stretched you so sinfully good that tears came to your eyes.
“you okay Y/N?” Soobin asks, concerned after seeing the wetness on your lashes.
“”M good Binnie, So fuckkingg good” you moan in response
“Mmkay pretty, Can I move then?” he chuckles lightly at how fucked you are right now
“Please. Fuck Binnie please” you beg
Sliding his hips back you both hiss in pleasure. Pulling back until his tip is all that remains inside you, he thrusts back into you.
“UGhh Bin” his hips pick up speed, his tip pressing against your cervix with every thrust.
“Fuck baby you feel so good”
“Fill me-uuughh- so good”
“Perfect pussy. So perfect. My pussy all mine” Soobin massages your breast with his hand, his other gripping tightly onto your hip. Praises are spit out in between the erotic sounds being made.
“Close Bin- fuck i’m so close”
“Me to baby me to”
“Want you to cum inside” You can feel Soobin’s cock twitch inside you, causing you to clench around him.
“Oh fuck!’ He moans “you serious Y/N?”
“Yes! Want your cum Soo-BIN” your voice hitches as his hips harshly slap into yours.
“Want my cum? Want me to fill your pretty pussy?” His voice takes a different tone, sounding deeper and sexy, dominant. Feeling your clench around him as he spoke to you this way pushed him further. Pulling out, he flips you around, pushing back in, his hips slap against your ass a couple of times before he bends forward. He lifts your leg up onto the desk, resting your weight on your knee while he wraps his long arms around your chest and stomach lifting you up. You can see everything. You’re smudged lipstick, black smudges of mascara, his messy hair pushed off of his forehead as he smirks at you. The way his fingers are working quick circles around your clit while the other is toying with your breast, squeezing and pinching your nipple. But your eyes are locked lower on the mirror. Locked on the sight of Soobin’s cock sliding in and out of you. The visual has you shaking in his arms, drooling at how good his cook looks filling you, anticipating what it will look like when his cum is shooting inside you, dripping out when he pulls out of your throbbing cunt.
“Look how sexy you are, Y/N. See how well you take my cock baby?”
“So gooood-”
“My pretty girl can’t talk? My cock making you stupid?”
“Mmhmm” you whine “wan- wanna cum”
“You wanna cum baby? Wanna cream all over my cock?” he teases, biting your neck. You can only moan in response. “I’ll take that as a yes” he chuckles against your skin, before whispering “Cum for me Y/N” giving you one last deep thrust to push against your sweet spot, and you crumble. The band inside you snaps, hard, pink coloured eyes rolling to the back of your head as you clench around his length as your cum coats him.
“Good job baby. So good for me” he praises you, kissing your shoulder as he works you through the last ripples of your orgasm. Completely spent, your head falls back against his shoulder, only being held up by Soobin’s arms wrapped around you.
“Holy fuck bin” you breathlessly say
He chuckles “what?” starting to slowly glide into you again
Moaning, already overly sensitive from just cumming, you tell him “you’re fucking cock, jesus”
“Mmm? What about it, Y/N?” he hums in your ear, upping the intensity of his movements ever so deliciously. Dragging along your gummy walls
“ohH fuucckk”
“What about my cock Y/N?”
“So good- cock’s so good” you cry out, Soobin’s cock hitting deeper inside you again, searching for his own orgasm now.
“You need to be more specific, baby. Tell me what is it about my cock that you like so much”
You have no idea where your usually shy and bashful best friend is right now because the man fucking you right now is very different. Different in the sexiest way possible. “Never knew you were so dominant Bin”
He laughs, deeply in his chest “Talking back now are we?”
You look at him through the mirror and smirk, raising your eyebrows in a challenge wanting to push him even further.
“Alright then” he lets go of your body, and pushes you down flat to the desk “fine, be a brat”.
The slapping sound echoes throughout the room, the stinging pain where his hand made contact with your ass caused you to cry out. Fucking you harder than he had before, using you for his own need, taking out the remaining frustration he has from earlier.
“Gonna talk now?”
“Why would I do that, Binnie?” you pant between breathes as he fucks into you harder and faster.
Your reddened cheek is met with another harsh slap, making you arch your back and clench around his cock, “fuck!”
“Oh you like that. Not such a good girl afterall. Baby likes it rough huh?” Giving you another slap, you confirm everything he just said. “Mmm my baby likes it rough. You like it when I spank you, pretty girl? Like it when I'm rough?” spanking you on the other cheek now you cry out in pleasure. “Fuck youre so hot you know that? Squeezing my cock like that”
“Fuck Soobin, need you to cum” you whine. “Want your cum Soobin please!”
“You want me to cum? Tell me what you like about my cock first Y/N. Be a good girl and I’ll fill you up.”
“Fuck Soobin. You’re cocks huge - so big, fills me so good. Ahhh-hits so deep inside. Fuck! stretch me so good. Makes me feel soo good Binnie, fuck- PLEASE!- PLEASE BIN- cum in me”
“You want it?” he teases one last time, as you say the words that make him crumble
“Please Soobin! Fill me with your cum! Make me yours- Claim me Binnie-”
Soobin fucks you hard and fast, chasing his orgasm to do exactly as you begged for.
“Mine baby- FUCK- gonna make you mine. Make sure everyone knows it too. Fill you with my cum baby- Drip down your thighs for the rest of the day- squirm everytime you feel it remembering my cock deep inside you. Make you feel better than anyone ever could. You’re mine Y/N-mine!”
His hips stutter and you feel his cock twitch inside you as his hot white cum starts to paint your insides. The feeling of finally being with Soobin and being claimed by him, is so overwhelming, you can't help but cum with him. Kissing down your spine while you both come down from your highs, you turn over your shoulder leaning for a kiss. When he connects his lips to yours it’s heaven. The anger and desperation are absent this time, letting you both feel your emotions. Feeling how you both belong together.
It felt so right, like all of your missing pieces had been found. You found your home, and it was Soobin.
“Y/N”
“Mmhmm?” You smile at him pulling away from his lips
“I- I..”
“Come on Soob don’t be shy now” you tease him
“I’m just… fuck I’m just so happy right now”
“Me to Soobin. So so happy”
“I love you Y/N” he confesses
Your eyes widened, shocked that he just spoke the words you dreamed of hearing one day. Too stunned to speak. Sure you just fucked each other and admitted that you both wanted each other but love!? You knew you loved him but hearing him say those three words made your heart explode.
“It’s okay if you don’t feel that way. I just,” he rubs the back of his neck embarrassed “I just really wanted to tell you.”
The biggest smile spreads across your face unable to contain your glee. ‘He’s so fucking cute I can’t handle it’ you think to yourself before you respond to him “I love you to Soobin!”
His eyes light up as he engulfs you in the tightest hug. “God I love you so much. Can I keep you to myself now? Can you be mine? Only mine? Please!?” He asks
“Soobin you goof! I was already yours!” You giggle at how adorable he is. “You’re so fucking cute I can’t handle you!”
“Stop!” He blushes and hides in your neck at you calling him cute
“I can’t help it, Bin! Look at you, this is the CUTEST!” You squeal at him
He pokes out of your neck at looks up at you with big brown puppy dog eyes as he rests his chin on your chest and pouts, whining “stop teasing me”
“YOU THINK THIS IS BETTER!? My heart is gonna explode from cuteness overload! You’re like a big puppy” you rubs his head, emphasising your point.
“Okay okay!” He laughs before taking your hand off of His head and kissing your palm. “You really are like Marin when I think about it. You sounded just like her just now”
“I’ll take that as a compliment. Marin Kitagawa is bae. However, can we talk about how jealous you were earlier”
Hanging his head in his hands Soobin pleads “yeah… can we forget that? Please?”
“Why? Are you embarrassed?” You tease him, making him groan. “You know, it’s was kinda hot though”
Soobin’s head springs up “yeah?”
“Yeah, it was pretty hot seeing you get so mad when the guys were talking to me.”
“They weren’t talking, they were all over you! Touching you and shit! I-“
“Soob! Calm down. You won babe, I’m all yours” kissing him to shut him up.
“Yeah… you’re mine. My girl”
“And you’re my man”
“Y/n?”
“Mmhmm?” you hum sweetly
*Knock knock knock*
You both jump, startled and try to cover yourselves as you watch the door crack open a tiny bit
“Hey guys, it’s just me” Yeonjun quietly says through the door “I don’t know what you’re both up to but Soobin the shoot starts in 15 minutes you need to get ready.”
“Okay! Thanks hyung” Soobin responds awkwardly as Yeonjun shuts the door, leaving you two to fix yourselves up and get ready for the shoot.
You both scramble around, scouring the floor for your clothes. Quickly putting back on your underwear, and bra, and tying your shirt around your waist and fixing your skirt. You grab your brush belt and prepare as fast as you can, while Soobin walks back over to you, fastening the button on his pants.
“Sit” you smile at him and point to the chair
As he takes his seat you look him over and immediately regret attaching onto his neck so hard earlier. Covering the purple and red marks was going to take longer than you hoped. So you dive in right away, not wasting a single second. Concentrating so hard that you don’t even talk.
Soobin takes in your appearance. The love bites that he left to decorate your neck and chest make him feel warm inside, knowing everyone will see them. His eyes wander to your face and he can't help the swelling of his heart as he watches your eyebrows crinkle as you concentrate on trying to cover his hickeys. Finding the way you bite your lip and lick your lips as you work is adorable. He’s watched you work so many times before, and seen these faces both while you work and when it’s just the two of you gaming or working on something, but this time it’s different. Knowing that you love him the way he loves you makes everything about you that much cuter. He speaks before he even processes what he’s going to say
“Y/N?”
“Mmm?” Humming in response, words taking too much effort at this moment
“Can I take you on a date? Like a proper one?”
Your whole body freezes as you finally look at him, not just the marks on him. “What?” You ask quietly
“Will you go on a date with me?”
“Yes. YES! Of course I will!” You smile and hug him before giving him a quick peck.
“Is tomorrow okay?”
“Yeah that sounds good” you say excitedly as you return to your work, finishing covering the last of his marks, moving on to the rest of his face. “God I hope you’re wearing something that covers most of this! I’m gonna be in so much shit!” referring to the million marks you had left on him.
“Y/N it’s okay that’s what editing is for” chuckling as he rubs your arm in support
“I just got so carried away… wanted to show everyone your mine”
“Like I’m one to talk! Have you seen yourself?” Laughing at how desperate you both were to claim each other.
“Still!” You apply concealer around his eyes and blend it into the rest of his makeup. Combing through his brows with a gel and adding a light tint to his already swollen lips. “Your lips are even more pouty now. Fuck you’re gonna look to good in this shoot. I can see the edits now” despair shooting across your face as you tip your head back.
“Hey! Who cares about edits? I’m all yours baby”
“But everyone’s gonna see how sexy you look” you pout
“And who did that to me?” Soobin raises his eyebrows and you flush a little “exactly” he smirks and pecks you quickly
You blend out the subtle blush you applied and then look him over, making sure everything looks okay. Which of course he does, his skin is flawless and he always looks gorgeous. “Okay I’m done”
Standing from the chair he looks in the mirror and fixes his hair “you’d never know I was covered in hickeys a minute ago”
You slap his arm and he laughs “keep it that way bin!”
“Alright alright!” He turns to you, grabbing your hands gently with his huge ones and looks into your pink tinted lenses as you look up at him. “I’ll text you after the shoot okay?”
“Kay” you softly respond.
Taking your hand up to his lips, Soobin places a soft kiss on the back of it before saying “I love you Y/N”
“Love you to Bin”
He gives you one last kiss, his hand cupping your ear as his thumb rubs your cheekbone. He reluctantly lets go and jogs to the door. Before exiting, he turns back to you and smiles.
“I’ll see you later?”
You nod and he leaves with a smile plastered on his face. Walking down the hall to the shoot, he sees the guys. All staring him down with intense eyes.
“What?” Soobin asks tentatively
“WHAT!? Bro you need to spill NOW!” Yeonjun demands
“Ahhh- wow look at the time we have to start yeah? I think they just called my name” he points with his thumb over his shoulder as he quick walk turns into sprint to wardrobe to escape this conversation.
“CHOI SOOBIN! Get back here” Yeonjun chases after him, not willing to let him off the hook until he hears every last detail of how well his plan worked out.
Yeonjun’s phone pings notifying him of a new text message. “Don’t think this is over Soobin!” He yells at him, stopping to take out his phone, seeing the notification with your name. Opening your message he smirks proud of his two idiot best friends.
“Thank you ❤️” is all your text said but he knew exactly what you were referring to
“You're welcome pretty! but you owe me 😘😉”
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One Shot Masterlist
I decided to gather all of the one shots into a list together with descriptions, so you know what you're getting into before you read it!
What a Lovely Way to Burn
Two words: Angry Elvis. You're at a party together and he catches you talking to another man. Needless to say, he's less than pleased.
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI! There's some dirty smut here, kissing, fingering, oral (both receiving), p in v sex, unprotected sex, lots of cussing, Elvis and reader yelling at each other a lot, him grabbing reader's arm and being a teensy bit violent (if you squint), reader calls Elvis "daddy" in a sexual context at one point...
You're the Boss
You show up in Elvis's room after a show and show him who's boss. The mirror belt plays a starring role.
Warnings: this is absolutely 18+ only, MDNI!!! Cussing, fingering, oral (f & m receiving), p in v sex, unprotected sex (with a stranger), swallowing, teasing, and the reader being pretty dominant. I hope that's everything.
Devil in Disguise
In honor of Halloween, a spooky story featuring army Elvis and you, a vampire who's looking to feed on a young, vital man. But, you need a little help from a friend to really get what you're looking for.
Warnings: 18+ SMUT MDNI!!!! Kissing, cussing, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), a little girl on girl action, threesome (MFF), p in v sex, unprotected sex, creampie, also vampire bites and blood drinking
Power of My Love
You and Elvis are out for a drive when you are overcome with desire. There's only one way to get what you want, and Elvis isn't complaining.
Warnings: 18+ MDNI SMUT, kissing, cussing, oral sex (m receiving), public sex (road head), fingering, teasing, dangerous driving, etc.
Hot for Teacher
An AU where you and Elvis teach together at a local high school. You have a crush on each other and everything is fine until you chaperone a student trip to Fort Lauderdale together.
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI!, kissing, cussing, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), p in v sex, unprotected sex, ejaculation, also some baby talk during sex kinda?
I Can Help
Your husband, Elvis, has been rehearsing late into the night for his upcoming Vegas show. One night he comes home early and finds you in the process of missing him.
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, this is pure smut, kissing, cussing, fingering, masturbation (f), p in v penetrative sex, unprotected sex, creampie
Make Me Know It
It's 1960 and your boyfriend, Elvis, is just home from the army. However, you know he's been a bad boy in Germany, so you intend to make him sorry for messing around.
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, kissing, cussing, teasing, reader being a little dom, foot action, masturbation (both m&f), references to oral sex, p in v penetrative sex, unprotected sex, creampie, and I think that's all
A Little Less Conversation
This isn't your first time acting, but it is your first time acting with Elvis Presley. He takes you aside to calm you down and is surprised to find it has the opposite effect on him.
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, kissing, cussing, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), p in v penetrative sex, unprotected sex, ejaculation
Baby, Let's Play House
You're stuck in a bad marriage, but your sweet neighbor, Elvis, has no intentions of letting you suffer alone. What starts as an innocent yard work arrangement turns to much more when your husband takes things too far.
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, kissing, cussing, fingering, p in v penetrative sex, unprotected sex, creampie, infidelity, domestic violence (happens "off screen", Elvis is not violent), mentions of infertility
Viva Las Vegas
You've grown up as part of the mafia in Las Vegas. Elvis is relatively new to the game, but he doesn't hesitate to dive in deep when he falls in love with you, the daughter of his biggest rival.
Warnings: SO MUCH SMUT AND VIOLENCE 18+ NO MINORS, kissing, cussing, fingering, oral sex (both receiving), p in v sex, unprotected sex, swallowing, ejaculation, creampie, ALSO GUN VIOLENCE
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The scariest time of the year is upon us once again, and a lot has been happening on my end. I went to Salem and Sleepy Hollow, I've been helping with the interior and soon exterior decorations, and there are a lot of spooky stuff for me to check out and rewatch, both at home and during the upcoming Duckblr Movie Nights! watch parties. Speaking of watching stuff, a bit of an idea popped into my head last night that I'm eager to do.
With Halloween coming up, I'm gonna be doing my first liveblog in almost four years! This time, I'll be liveblogging "The Scariest Story Ever: A Mickey Mouse Halloween Spooktacular!"
I chose this special because I just discovered its 7th anniversary is coming up tomorrow. The first time I watched it was with my friends @deweydipper625 and @amvaprentice the night before "The Trickening!" premiered, and it was a treat. (Halloween pun kinda intended. lol) Heck, I showed it to my mom last night after showing her "Duck the Halls" last year, and she enjoyed both specials. After rewatching it for the first time in four years, I figured I would liveblog it.
Much like with "Duck the Halls", the liveblog will be over on my DuckTales/Duckverse side blog @white-agony-creek. As for when, I'm hoping I'll try to do it tomorrow; if I'm unable to do so on that day, then hopefully later this week. Whatever day it does happen, I'm looking forward to doing another anniversary liveblog!
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I have a month and a bit to finish the Halloween costume I started last year! I have a few other projects I wanna get done for the upcoming spooky season also, so I'm hoping I can get most of it done this month coming so I can keep the clutter from my workspace. I wanna make the footage I record of my process cleaner now that I now finally have somewhere to record and work that is nice and neat and out of the way. I'm not sure what part of the costume I wanna work on first, I already have parts of the upper body and head built already, and I would prefer to be able to compare parts as I go to make sure it all fits together nicely. I'm gonna start posting the process here, starting with the older stuff from last year and then working my way up to recent progress too! So sorry if the process pics look kinda messy, it's just having somehwere tidy to work on this stuff is very much a very recent development!
Yes, I used a furry head to start with, at the time I didn't have the tools handy to make a mask with a functioning jaw myself, so I snagged a base head instead. I absolutely hate working with resin so even if I did have the ability to sculpt and print a resin mask myself, (Which I don't) i wouldn't do it. This is gonna be more of a tree fae/monster costume, kinda like the one I drew a while back.
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Scary Good Time - Steve Rogers x Reader
A/N: Welcome to freaky friday! this is part of @kellyn1604 ‘s Spirit week: spooky edition! Dividers by @firefly-graphics
This one shot is technically also a sneak peak into my upcoming (super long ass) series as it will take place in that universe, this can be read as a stand alone obviously but for some context:
The reader is half human half Asgardian.
her birth mother died when she was a baby and Odin (her father) took her to Asgard where she lived until the events of the firsts avengers.
She has powers over the elements.
This takes place after the events of Captain America: The Winter Solider and before Age of Ultron.
Word Count: 1.6k
Warnings: Spooky Stuff, Anal Stuff (JKS), Fake Blood
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For the first time since moving into the Avengers tower there was absolutely nobody around. Tony was spending a week away with pepper, Thor was off world, Bruce was at a science convention and both clint and nat were away. Steve didn’t know where and when he asked they told him it was confidential.
It didn’t bother Steve though because it meant you and him had an entire week to yourselves. The first night to alone the two of you got comfy in the cinema room for a movie night.
“So what are you thinking? A horror movie?” You smirk earning a glare from Steve.
“No, anything but horror” Steve says as you laugh.
It was a well known fact between the two of you that Steve hated horror movies. Steve wasn’t sure what it was about them but he just hated them, always has probably always will. He thought that maybe being in the modern world would make it easier, that they’d be less scary but after watching Saw with you he refused to watch another.
“Even though it’s Halloween in a couple weeks?” You smirk earning another glare from Steve “okay okay, we’ll watch disney instead” you chuckle.
“Thank you” Steve sighed as you put the movie on and pulled you closer.
Now Steve wasn’t a skittish person in anyway. There wasn’t much that scared him. However throughout the week he’d noticed things weren’t quite as they should be.
To begin with Steve’s rational mind won out, there’s was perfectly fine explanations for everything. Like he’d just forgotten that where he left something, or you had moved it without telling him. That the only reason Steve saw one of Tony’s suit activate was a system update like JARVIS explained.
But as the week went on more things were happening that he couldn’t explain. Like the temperature suddenly dropping, or random dripping noises. The peanut butter jar suddenly moving when his back was turned and you weren’t in the room. At one point he could have sworn he heard voices in the wind.
It was your last night alone before the team all came back so Steve was determined to make the most of it. You had cooked the two of you a delicious meal putting out all the stops. You relaxed together with a bottle of wine. However Steve’s mind kept going to all the strange things that had happened.
“Do you believe in ghosts?” Steve asked making you raise a brow.
“Um I dunno, on Asgard we believe our dead go to Valhalla or the stars, and they’re kinda looking down at us observing which I think is nice, especially knowing Loki and my mother could be looking down on us” you say shrugging your shoulders.
“But then again… we’ve seen so many strange things, aliens, evil elves, a computer nearly blew us up a few months ago, so maybe ghosts isn’t that far fetched” you continue making Steve nod his head slightly.
“Why’d you ask?” You ask taking a sip of your wine.
“No reason, just you know Halloween and that” Steve says waving it off.
You raise a brow at him as if you didn’t believe him. You didn’t say anything though just moved in closer and snuggled up onto his side.
That night steve woke with a start as if something had slapped him awake. He blinked a couple times before looking over to see you fast asleep with your back to him. He sat up gently suddenly feeling the chill in the air as he rubbed his eyes.
He was about to settle back down when he heard a low creaking down the hall. He furrowed his brows pushing himself out of bed. He heard you stir and murmur as he stood up.
“Where you going?” you murmured half asleep.
“Just getting a class of water” he tells you quickly as he shrugs on a jumper.
As he steps outside of the room he glances down the corridor where he heard the creaking but there was nothing. Rubbing his forehead he makes his way towards the kitchen.
As he steps inside he goes to flip the light switch but the lights don’t turn on. He sighs trying them a couple more times hoping they’d work but to no avail.
“JARVIS, what’s happened to the lights?” Steve asks but he gets no response.
“Great a power cut, I thought Tony’s arc reactor stopped that” Steve grumbles as he moves to grab a glass.
He moves over to the sink which starts spluttering before Steve even put his hand on the tap. He jumped slightly before quickly turning the tap off. He turned it back on and it worked normally once more. He sighed shaking his head as he filled his glass and gulping down a couple mouthfuls.
“Get yourself together Rogers” he cursed to himself as he put the glass down.
He started making his way back to the bedroom. He was just in the common room when he stopped in his tracks when he heard his name. He glances down the corridor expecting to see you but there was no one.
He stuffed his hand in the pockets of his hoodie when a chill ran through the room. Then he heard his name being whispered again, carried by the wind. It was a voice he didn’t recognise too.
“Hello?” Steve questioned starting to feel unnerved, especially after a week of unexplained occurrences.
Suddenly the TV screeched to life the sound of static filling the room making Steve jump and shout in surprise. He quickly grabs the remote and tried to turn it off but it wouldn’t work.
He then heard his name again but in a deep growling demonic voice that sounded like it was coming from everywhere. He looked in horror as a face appeared in the black and white static looking as if it was screaming.
One of the lamps then went flying across the room smashing against the wall making steve duck for cover. When he looked back round he saw bloody hand prints on the wall where the lamp had smashed. He watched in horror as the blood dripped down the wall, it was only then that he notices the bloody footsteps facing directly at him. He took a step back when he saw them approaching.
His back was about to hit the wall when he felt hands slam against his shoulders and shouting.
“BOO!” You scream making him suddenly turn around so quickly he fell to the floor.
He looked up at you to see you doubled over and for a moment he panicked that you were hurt. But then he heard you laughing so hard that you could barely breath.
“(Y/N)- what- what?” Steve stutters unable to work out what was going on.
The lights came back on and as Steve looked around he saw the rest of the team step out of their hiding places all laughing. Steve had to wait until you were able to breath again before he could get any answers.
“What are you all doing here?” Steve asks looking around at the team.
“(Y/N) let it slip that you hate horror movies so we decided to have a little fun” Nat chuckles hands on her hips as she caught her breath.
Steve looked back at you to see you burst out laughing again “I’m sorry, it was Tony’s idea” you say pointing over at Tony.
“You were the one that pulled the majority of it off!” Tony argues still laughing.
“What is going on?” Steve asks finally getting to his feet.
“We never actually left” Bruce explains “and throughout the week we’ve been sneaking around trying to freak you out”
“But the blood? And the growling” Steve says still confused.
“Clever tech but all projections look” tony says waving his hand around disrupting the projections.
“And the growling in the wind” Clint says point over to you.
You bite your lip before cupping your hand around your lips. You then made your voice deep using your powers over the wind to make it carry and distort your voice.
“I also made the temperature drop too” you say shrugging your shoulders.
“So this was all you lot, this entire week?” Steve questions looking around at the team.
“Yes, a prank Loki would be proud of don’t you say?” Thor laughs patting you on the shoulder.
“I hate you all” Steve huffs shaking his head.
“Oh sweetie I’m sorry” you chuckle walking over to him and wrapping your arms around his waist smiling up at him.
“Yeah its all a laugh, see JARVIS play the footage” Tony says the TV turning back on.
Steve turned to look at it seeing the CCTV footage of him in the kitchen and common room. He watched as the pranks played out and his reaction to them all. The entire team laughing hysterically at the footage. Steve had to admit it was pretty funny, trying to keep a straight face as he watched.
“Hey you’re laughing!” You say pointing up at him.
“I still hate you all” Steve chuckles shaking his head.
“Don’t worry I won’t let it happen again I promise” you promise him your hand running over his chest feeling his beating heart.
“Thank you” Steve says his arm moving around you pulling you closer, kissing the top of your head.
“I will get you all back for this” Steve warns looking round at the team.
“Yeah right there’s no way you’ll pull of a prank” Tony scoffs shaking his head.
“No but I could double your training” Steve smirks, making everyone’s jaw drop.
“You wouldn’t dare” Nat mutters.
“Try me” Steve smirks victoriously.
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#Steve Rogers#Spirit Week#Happy Halloween#steve rogers x reader#steve rogers x y/n#captainamerica#captain america x reader
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I know I’ve been a little MIA, update-wise, but here’s what’s upcoming, through Sunday:
Chapter 11, Turn Around (Make It Alright) --this is a Raven chapter with Murven crumbs. I’m introducing some new characters, though at least one of them might not be your favorite.
Chapter 7, The Things We Learn to Live Without (Man, I didn’t realize how long it’d been since I updated this one. Had to ask my bestie to make me a new moodboard because the last time I updated it, I hadn’t started using moodboards yet!) (Also, this is, as usual, so much angst, but we’re full-steam ahead to a happy ending.)
Chapter 11, That Fickle Finger of Fate (smutty chapter, prepare yourselves, get your smelling salts, whatever you need to do!)
Not one but TWO Coffee Shop AU one-shots. They’ll be part of a collection, because damn, I am loving writing these. Mostly fluff with a little bit of angst. One features Firefighter Bellamy and terrible-at-flirting Clarke, who manages a coffee bar, the other features grad student Clarke and kinda an asshole barista Bellamy.
Other things that I’m working on but are just sort of vaguely in the future:
A one-shot, canon compliant Stranger Things story, that takes place after the Season 4 finale and deals with all the things we didn’t get to see happen between maiming Vecna and volunteering at the high school. Complete angst.
A Halloween one-shot featuring college friends Clarke and Bellamy getting into the spirit of Mischief Night and playing pranks on all their friends. This one keeps getting pushed to the side but I WILL finish it just in time for Spooky Season.
If you have a favorite that I haven’t mentioned here, feel free to message me and ask me about my progress! I do not take anon asks due to some pretty nasty anons in the past, but I will reply to anything else!
#fanfic#updates#turn around (make it alright)#that fickle finger of fate#the things we learn to live without
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heyooo i was just wondering if u had a type of edit that u like doing the most? based on ur blog layout it kinda looks like spooky stuff is ur jam? (also the shrek edits exist so.) just curious about what some of ur favs were is all lol
I do like spooky stuff! Though right now my layout is set up the way it is for Halloween and I'll be changing it once Halloween passes. Usually I decorate my theme and pick out blog/carrd colors based on the season or an upcoming holiday I celebrate.
Overall I like doing a variety of things, it feels monotonous if I'm only doing one thing too much. I like spooky things/horror aesthetics, I like editing characters' eyes, I like cute things and adding glow and/or rainbow/colorful components to edits... and I like doing very silly and/or cursed edits because they're funny to me (such as: Shrek, elderly undead, Izumi splashing a glass of coke directly into his face, etc.)
2 specific styles I'm fond of are the Kuromi edits with the headband and the monarch butterfly ones but I feel like my favorite is changing all the time
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HeliosR - Victor Valentine Card story ‘‘Seeking for what’s frightening’’
Translation of Victor Valentine’s 4* ‘’Gothic Halloween’’ card story from ‘Helios Rising Heroes’.
Gray: Uwah, amazing… Did you make this, Victor-san…?
Victor: Yes, this robot was built by me. I’m occupied with pouring all my time into producing these for the upcoming Halloween League.
Gray: I had assumed you were leaning more towards biochemistry… But to be able to build robots too, that’s seriously amazing...
Victor: As you thought my area of expertise is chemistry, however if I had to be honest, I barely have the confidence to manufacture these…
Victor: And on top of it, I had been also struggling with the design itself...
Gray: Eh… Wondering if it has enough punch to it, you mean… I already think it’s scary enough as is though....
Victor: Adding that pinch of “scary” has been considerably difficult. I’ve been making these as requested by Marion, but as far as the details go, I’ve only received how it should be thematically based on “evil spirits of Halloween”.
Victor: Naturally I have referred to literature to form a general outline on the matter, but what traits resemble an “evil spirit”, about it having a factor of “spookiness” to it... No matter how far I go with investigating the matter, I simply cannot draw the line where it’d be most suitable.
Gray: Like evil spirits… spookiness….
Victor: What is your impression of it, Gray? Do you think it’s able to represent those traits of an “evil spirit”?
Gray: Eh? Eeeh… uh, um…
Victor: Please do not hold yourself back, and be as candid as you can.
Gray: Be as candid as I can… Right, right...
Gray: Whether or not it looks like one, I can say that it’s absolutely close but… Um… on the contrary, it might actually be a bit too scary...
Gray: H-how do I say this… It’s like originally you were going for CERO A but ended up heading towards CERO D instead…?
Victor: CERO……? What may that be?
Gray: Ah… awawah, sorry…. I used a game rating system for scale… a Japanese one too…
Gray: The Halloween League is an event that children will attend, in terms of gaming that would be for an event for all ages...
Gray: But, as of now it feels more that it’s heading towards a more mature audience… So I was thinking all like, how about aiming for a younger one instead~... but please don’t mind it too much...
Victor: Hmm, I see…That is very interesting, or I should rather say an intriguing point of view.
Victor: I will do as you said and make an attempt to aim for a younger demographic, however with how it has been currently going, I don’t quite have the grasp on what I should do to change it.
Victor: If you don’t mind, could you tell me more about video games for all ages to use as a reference point going forward?
Gray: !! O-ofcourse…!
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Victor: Hooh.... Even though it’s shortly summed up as for all ages, there seems to be quite a variety of video games.
Gray: For now I kept it limited and looked up horror games that came to mind… You’d come across even more games if you were to look it up
Gray: Uuum… if you’re looking for a game that has enemies that are “evil spirit”-like, then maybe this one…?
Victor: Yes, that kind of caricature is good. It gives an impression closely resembling the ones in animation for children.
Gray: P-personally I think it’s good if it’s as scary as these enemy characters here but… That is for you to decide...
Victor: Hmm…. If I were to judge from your perspective, would this be more scarier?
Gray: Eh? Yes… it, would be….?
Gray: I feel, that the difference is pretty obvious but… you don’t seem to think so, Victor-san?
Victor: Indeed. Even though we’re going in a different direction, I don’t feel that any of them are frightening, thus making it difficult to judge.
Gray: R-right…
Gray: Uh… I’m just asking this out of curiosity but… Is there, something that you’re scared of, Victor-san…?
Victor: Something that I’m scared of?
Gray: Ah, aaah, uuum, it’s just… it’s okay if it’s too hard to answer, or if you don’t want to! I suddenly asked something weird anyway, I’m sorry….
Victor: Fufu, what are you apologizing for? I don’t believe it was odd by any means.
Victor: Something I’m scared of… you ask? I haven’t played any video games before so on that matter I have nothing to say, and in regards to horror movies I don’t recall being frightened once.
Gray: Eh… so you’re like, totally fine with ghosts and demons and all that…?
Victor: More that I don’t believe in such things due to my point of view as a scientist, rather than being fine with it.
Victor: Well, realistically speaking “Ghosts believing scientists” such as Nova are not too uncommon out there.
Victor: I do want to believe in the possibility of it… Unfortunately, I have yet to see a theory that justifies it to begin with.
Gray: Wah… you’re amazing, Victor-san…. Makes me a bit embarrassed given how I accidentally believe in anything...
Victor: No, I wouldn’t say that I am. I do occasionally envy those who are able to simply enjoy horror movies as is.
Gray: Is that so…?
Victor: Do you have any issues when it comes to horror and occult, Gray?
Gray: Aah, no… I’ve built up a tolerance for it because of games that are full of it...
Gray: Besides, I think… humans are scarier than any ghost or demon, 100 times more scarier even….
Victor: Human themselves…. For example, such as Asch Albright?
Gray: !! Eh, eeeeh…. yes… His name alone makes me sweat bullets, weirdly enough...
Gray: But, not just A….sch, but I’m scared of coming in contact with other people in general...
Gray: Even before talking to them actually, like what if they hate me…. what if they think I’m weird… that’s all I end up thinking about
Victor: Which means that you are currently feeling the same sense of dread when talking to me this moment?
Gray: T-that’s right… Aaah, but, you’re not scary Victor-san… Um, it’s just...
Victor: Yes, I understand. I’ve mentioned it before, but I don’t believe there’s anything odd about you, Gray.
Gray: V-Victor-san….!
Victor: My apologies for getting us sidetracked. Could you lend me your wisdom for a little longer?
Gray: Ah, yes… yes of course!
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Nova: Oooh, looks like you made a lotta progress~ Making ghouls and all♪
Victor: I was able to because of the advice I had received from Gray, and so I was finally able to see the light.
Nova: Good pals with Gray-kun now, eh? Well with Ren-kun too but, lately more people have been dropping by your lab. Lookit this celebrity here~♪
Victor: ...You’re surprisingly in a good mood today, aren’t you now?
Nova: Mmh, haven’t slept so I’m feeling somewhat all over the place
Nova: I’ve been absorbed into making these robots too, and before I knew it three whole days had passed~ That scared me real good, yanno
Nova: Wait a second, nobody came to see me in these three days….!? I wanna be a celeb tooooo~!
Victor: How about resting your mind and body, rather than dawdling around here?
Nova: Naaw~ The adrenaline’s coursing through my veins, not feeling tired in the slightest~
Nova: Whatever you say, making these robots is right where I belong. Had lotsa fun doing it too
Nova: Obviously I’m paying enough attention to safety and all that, but there’s more space to feel at ease compared to what I usually do for work….
Nova: Not that I’m forgetting substance research by any means, it’s just pretty nerve-racking when combined with making assets and tools for the heroes to fight with
Nova: Didn’t mean to pay that much mind to it, still it’s a heavy responsibility to have one’s life in your hands...
Nova: Makes me go all like, damn, this fear of failure and what to do about it sure is always growing ain’t it now!~ like some kinda realisation each time, yanno
Victor: ….., fear….
Nova: You’re always doing such a fantastic job, me~
Nova: A Summerfieldtastic job~....
Victor: …….
Nova: Eh, no response!? Here I was putting all my energy into being an idiot, and instead of straight manning me, you straight up ignore me!?
Victor: Aah, my apologies… There was something on my mind.
Victor: What did you say?
Nova: I-I didn’t say a word! Vic’s a dummy! I’m gonna go to my room and sleep! Good-NIGHT!!!
Victor: …..?
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Fun trivia corner:
The Japanese game rating goes from CERO A to D, and Z. All ages would be CERO A, for 12 years old and above CERO B, for 15 years old and above CERO C, for 17 years old and above CERO D, and at last CERO Z for 18 and above. The European one is PEGI with age specific ratings (PEGI-3, or PEGI-18) and the American one is ESRB, with letter codes such as T for teen, M for mature, and so on. Helios is rated as 12+ on the Apple app store, that would be CERO A, PEGI-12 or ESRB T.
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skeletons in the bathroom
racetrack higgins x reader
summary: it’s spooky season, and is there anything scarier than having to confront and admit your feelings for one of your closest friends? (or, in which y/n is helping race get ready for a halloween party and desperately trying not to think about how much she wants to kiss him.)
a/n: i did it!! a halloween fic out for october 2020!! sorry it’s so late in the month, life has been very hectic with an overload of assignments and plenty of politics induced stress. anyway this is unedited so sorry in advance but i hope you like it :)
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This had been such a bad idea. Why on earth had she agreed to this? What kind of astounding lack of brain cells had led to her saying yes to attending her own goddamn funeral?
"Albert, you would leave flowers at my grave, wouldn't you?" She turned to look at him just in time to see him roll his eyes. Jojo and Finch, sitting across from them at their table in the library, both stared at her with equally confused and amused expressions.
"Y/N if you tell me you're gonna die one more time, I'll literally kill you myself." Albert fixed her with a halfhearted glare, brushing his hair out of his face. She groaned and dropped her head down on top of her arms, resting lazily in the tabletop. Jojo laughed quietly at her, but she didn't have the heart to give him a death stare in return.
"Out of curiosity," Finch started, effectively abandoning his work, "what kind of flowers would you want?" She lifted her head, pursing her lips in concentration as she thought the question over.
"I don't know, either something really pretty or something ridiculously dramatic." Albert sighed beside her, finally putting his pencil down. Jojo had stopped actually trying to get work done a half hour prior. "Like, some pretty marigolds or daisies would be cool, ya know? But, also, a single red rose would have a very nice effect." Jojo nodded along with her.
"What about black dahlias?" He asked. Y/N perked up at that.
"Oh, yes! Definitely achieving that she-was-probably-murdered-and-the-killer-is-leaving-flowers vibe." She high fived Jojo while Finch shook his head at them. Albert hit her from her right side—lightly, but she let out a loud "ow!" anyway.
"Can you stop moping and acting like you're gonna die? You're the one who got yourself into this mess." She went back to being miserable immediately, groaning again for effect.
"Will someone please explain why she's dying?" Finch asked, directed more at the other two boys than at Y/N. Albert rolled his eyes again.
"Race asked her to do his makeup for his skeleton costume before the party tonight and she said yes, but now she thinks she's gonna die when she does it." He punctuated his words with a pointed look at her which effectively communicated all of his exasperation as well as the sentiment he had been expressing to her for almost two years, that she should just go for it and ask Race out. She ignored it completely.
"I am going to die!" She threw her hands in the air for dramatic effect, giving Finch and Jojo her best 'I'm in despair' look. "I'm gonna have to be ridiculously close to his face—and his lips—for way too long! I'm gonna either go insane and launch myself out the fucking window or die of embarrassment."
All three boys laughed at her. Insulted, she crossed her arms over her chest and pouted at them.
"Y/N, it'll be fine," Finch said, pretending to wipe tears from his eyes. "Anyway, why can't you just ask him out already and not have to deal with the funeral arrangements?" She offered him her best deadpan stare.
"C'mon, Y/N," Jojo chimed in. "What's the worst that can happen?"
"Oh no, don't get her started," Albert groaned.
"The worst that could happen? Are you kidding?" She looked at them incredulously. "Well, for starters, I could tell him I like him and then he could be disgusted because why would he ever like me back when he's him and I'm me, and then, because he was your friend first and things are super awkward between me and him, we drift apart, and then I lose all of my friends and I die alone with no one to leave black dahlias on my grave in order to entertain my dramatics." Finch blinked, staring at her with wide eyes as if he couldn't quite believe what he had just heard.
"Hold on," Jojo spoke up again, face contorted with anger. "He would not be disgusted. Even if he didn't like you back, which he does—"
"Does not," she grumbled.
"Does too," they all answered in unison.
"He wouldn't be mean about it," Jojo continued.
"And we wouldn't stop being your friends," Albert added.
"Plus, even if we suddenly become arch enemies I'm totally still leaving black dahlias on your grave for dramatics," Finch grinned, winking at her. That got her to laugh a little, smiling back at him.
"I just..." She sighed, her shoulders slumping. "I don't want to ruin anything, and I don't want everything to change between us. I'm fine being his friend, that's enough for me. It's just hard to keep my feelings in check when he gets too close to me." Her eyebrows furrowed while she fidgeted with her fingers, not liking how vulnerable she felt while telling all of them that. Albert's arm slid around her shoulders, bringing her into his side. It was awkward and uncomfortable leaning across the gap between their chairs, but she enjoyed the comfort anyway.
"You don't have to do anything you don't want to," he said gently. "You have our support either way." Jojo and Finch nodded, both smiling encouragingly at her. She smiled back at them, moving to gather up all of her papers. The boys followed suit, shoving everything back in their backpacks.
"Thank you," she said quietly just as they were all pushing their chairs in.
"Anytime," Albert grinned brightly, throwing his arm around her again and leading them out of the building. A wind blew as they walked out into the October sun, sending a chill through her body and causing her to lean into Albert's body for warmth. They all started walking in the direction of their on-campus apartments, pointing out the most colorful trees and joking about the upcoming party with easy smiles.
"Speak of the devil," Jojo muttered from behind her. She went to turn back to look at him and ask what he meant, but Albert pulled her more securely against him and she laughed.
"Hey guys!" Finch called out, waving wildly. She looked in the direction he was facing and saw Race walking in the opposite direction with Romeo across the street from them. She felt heat rush to her face automatically, lifting her hand in a small wave while sporting a shy smile. Albert and Jojo waved enthusiastically with Finch, receiving an equally energetic wave from Romeo and a small wave from Race. Y/N tilted her head in confusion, frowning. Race never missed the chance to make an ordeal out something as small as seeing his friends across the street, was something wrong? No one else seemed concerned, though, and their small group kept moving. If anything, Finch and Jojo seemed amused, snickering quietly behind her and Albert.
They parted to go to their respective apartments, all three boys giving Y/N a hug goodbye. She took full advantage of their attempts at comfort, holding them tightly and burying her head in their chests. Once she was back in her apartment, her roommates thankfully back home for the weekend, she dropped her bag on the floor and took a deep breath. Race was set to come over a little while later to get ready for the party, that left her some time to clean up a little. He wouldn't care if the apartment was dirty, but she couldn't get rid of the urge to make sure the counters were decluttered and the bathroom where she would be doing his makeup smelled nice. Plus, at least it would give her something to do to distract herself from her ever growing anxiety.
She was definitely going to die.
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Race was ten minutes late, but Y/N had already figured he would be when his "omw" text didn't come until a minute after he was supposed to be at her apartment. He grinned at her when she opened the door, arms (adorably) holding the straps of his backpack that she assumed was carrying his costume.
"I wasn't sure if you would want me to put on the costume before or after the makeup," he said as he walked in. "So I just brought it to change into." She liked the way he looked so comfortable in her apartment, facing her casually with his hair messy from the wind. She smiled softly at him, unable to contain her ever present joy at seeing him.
"Before, definitely. If you put it on after you might mess your face up." He nodded, already shrugging his bag off his shoulder.
"Your room okay?" He asked, gesturing in the direction of her bedroom.
"'Course. Just don't mess with anything in there." She playfully pointed a finger at his chest and he laughed as he moved into her room and closed the door behind him. She walked into the bathroom, taking deep breaths and trying to tell herself everything would be okay. Her and Race were friends, and she was perfectly capable of helping him with his Halloween makeup like a normal person. Maybe. Hopefully. Kinda. Probably not. God, she was hopeless.
He found her in the bathroom obsessively reorganizing the makeup, dressed in his full skeleton getup. She smiled when she saw him in it, happy that he hadn't picked something with a good that would have concealed his beautiful curls. With his lanky stature and gangly limbs, the costume worked perfectly for him. He grinned back at her, doing a little shimmy that made her laugh.
"You like?" He wiggled his eyebrows at her and she shook her head in a amusement.
"It looks good," she confirmed, their usual joking banter hindered by her nerves. "We should get started so we have enough time, I still need to get changed and finish my makeup, too." She patted the bathroom counter and he followed her hand, hoisting himself up so he was sitting on the counter facing her, swinging his legs.
She tried not to think too hard as she started on his face, going in with a layer of white before anything else. She could feel his breath on her wrist, but she tried not to think about it. Thinking about it meant her own breath would hitch and then, because their faces were so close, he would notice. She brought a hand up to his jaw to steady his face and resolutely did not think about how easy it would be to pull him to her and kiss him.
Part of her wanted to listen to the boys. She wanted to say fuck it and tell him how she felt about him. She wanted to flirt with him while she had him at her mercy like this, wanted to lean in and put a hand on his thigh for balance just to see how he would react. She wanted to know if his breathing would change, if his heart would skip a beat, if he would look at her with wide eyes or if he would simply smirk and carry on. Or maybe he wouldn't do anything, because it would nothing but a meaningless gesture to him. But, god, she wanted to try. And she wanted to kiss him so badly.
Still, the other part of her triumphed. The part that told her he didn't feel the same way about her, that to him she was just a good friend and if she went and did something stupid she would ruin that.
She asked him to close his eyes and he did so obediently. She took the chance to look at his lips while he wouldn't be able to notice, realizing how quiet he'd been the whole time so far. Once his face was fully covered with white he opened his eyes and she took a small break, giving herself some time to calm down her erratic heart beat. He kicked his legs out again without her standing in front of him to block them.
"So," he started, staring down at his feet instead of looking at her. She tilted her head slightly, waiting for him to continue. "You and Albert, huh?" Her eyebrows furrowed and she stopped short as she went to grab a brush, paused in confusion. "What's going on there?"
"What do you mean?" She asked, trying to laugh to diffuse whatever tension had just overtaken the room but only managing a nervous chuckle.
"You two looked pretty cozy earlier, outside. Do I gotta start preparing myself for you to be acting all gross and couple-y whenever we go out now?" His voice sounded strained, like he was trying to force the question to be casual. She figured it was because he was upset Albert and her wouldn't tell him something like—which, they totally would if that was at all a possibility. Which it wasn't. The whole idea was so ridiculous a strangled laugh bubbled out of her throat.
"Oh, god no. There is nothing romantic happening between me and Albert." She looked down at her hands, avoiding having to look at his face. "No, it was just cold, you know? And he was trying to comfort me because I was upset." Suddenly he was there, standing in front of her. He gently tilted her chin up to look at him and used his other hand to grab hers.
"Babe, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
She was going to cry. She was going to burst into tears, standing in her own bathroom with Race's touch overwhelming her senses. It wasn't fair. It wasn't fair that he was so handsome and funny and kind and loving. It wasn't fair that whenever he looked at her she felt like no one else existed. It wasn't fair that she couldn't breathe with his hand still resting just under her chin. And the universe was just playing dirty having him call her babe like it was nothing, like it didn't make her heart swell in her chest. Like it didn't absolutely break her. She was definitely gonna cry, her eyes already watery.
His concern only seemed to increase when he saw the distraught look on her face. He tried to take another step toward her but she moved backward, detaching herself from his hands. She breathed deeply, running her hands through her hair as she tried to keep herself from sobbing. He looked so worried—so sad—and it just wasn't fair.
"I'm—" Her words got caught on the lump in her throat. "It's nothing, really. I'm just being dumb." He looked at her disbelievingly.
"Y/N c'mon, you're clearly upset, let me—" He cut himself off at the way she back away from him again while he reached out, hurt flashing across his face. "Here, why don't we just skip out on the party? I'll stay here with you and we can watch old Disney Halloween movies or something." She wanted that so bad, she wanted that more than anything she had ever wanted. But she couldn't, it would only hurt her more.
"No," she sniffled, regaining her composure. "No, you should go. I might stay back, I dunno. But I don't wanna keep you from having fun."
"Hey." His voice was soft, the corners of his lips turning upwards just slightly. He was so beautiful she could have died over it. "I always have fun with you, party or not. If you don't go, I don't go."
"God, Race. You can't just—you can't say things like that." She huffed while he blanched in confusion. "It's not fair."
"What? I don't—"
"Listen, I'll finish your makeup, yeah? And then we'll go to the party and we can pretend like this never happened. Okay?" He nodded mutely, slowly positioning himself back on the counter. The concern wasn't gone from his eyes and his mouth was set in a frown, but he complied.
Not crying was a constant effort the entire time she finished his skeleton makeup. She felt her lip quiver at more than one point and Race's eyes kept darting down toward it. She did her best to keep it steady, not wanting him to see her cry. He had seen her cry before, of course, over classes and movies and the like, but there was a special kind of shame associated with him seeing her cry over him.
It wasn't until after she was done that he spoke up again. "Do you not want to be alone with me?" He asked it so quietly she was sure it must not have come from him, used to his loud, boisterous voice. Her heart broke all over again.
"That's not it, Race. You know that, right? It's not your fault I'm upset." It wasn't, really. If she was going to blame anyone it would all be on herself.
"What, then?" The joking tone was back in his voice, clearly trying to diffuse the tension and brighten the mood. "Too afraid you won't be able to control yourself around me?" Yes. "I know you'd love to jump these bones." She laughed despite herself, playfully hitting his arm. Her reaction made him smile again, and she was glad. He always knew how to cheer her up.
It only took a little while longer for her to change into her costume (just a regular witch in shades of black and purple) and put on her makeup. Race watched her as she put on her dark lipstick, making her nervous and subsequently causing her hands to shake, but she made it through alright.
They left just a bit before the party was supposed to start, Y/N shivering in the cold air as they walked. Race glanced at her a few times, seemingly conflicted, before cautiously wrapping an arm around her. She leaned into his touch and he gripped shoulder more firmly, pulling her into his side. When they stopped to let a car go by she turned to him and wrapped both her arms around him, basking in his warmth. Race was like a heater, generating warmth from the day she met him. He returned her embrace, rubbing her back soothingly.
"Are you sure you're okay?" He mumbled into her ear. A shiver went down her spine at his voice so close to her ear, but she nodded, holding him tighter. They were later to the party then they should've been, having spent a good amount of time in that embrace. It had made her heart all fluttery, not to mention the way it did somersaults every time Race looked at her for the rest of the walk (which was a lot, he must have been really worried).
She expected him to split off once they entered, going to look for some of his other friends, but he stuck by her side. It made her smile, the butterflies in her stomach going wild. They went to grab drinks together and ran into Finch.
"Hey!" He smiled dopily, clearly a little tipsy already. "The makeup looks great," he gestured at Race's face. "And you two look so cute together." Heat rushed to Y/N's face as she quickly took a sip of her drink in order to avoid having to respond. Race simply laughed.
"Yeah, Y/N did an awesome job, right? I knew she would, though. I could feel it in my bones." Y/N groaned and Finch cringed.
"That was awful, dude." Race grinned proudly anyway, waving as Finch left to go back to the friends he was with.
"Did you pick this costume just so you could make bad jokes?" Y/N turned to face Race, raising an eyebrow. He winked, which was all the answer she needed. She wanted to give some sort of sarcastic remark in return, but the wink made her giggle nervously. He seemed content with her response all the same.
About three thousand skeleton jokes later (he had literally greeted Davey by saying "bonejour." Davey had promptly turned around and left the two of them without saying a word), Y/N and Race were sat on the couch together, chatting amicably. She felt better with a bit of alcohol in her veins and a few buckets of false hope from the fact that Race hadn't tried to leave her side once the whole time they'd been there.
"You're such an idiot," she laughed uncontrollably as he relayed a story about him following a squirrel across campus the week prior.
"What can I say?" He grinned cheekily. Her smile dropped.
"Don't you dare—"
"I'm a bonehead." He knocked on his head for good measure.
"Okay that's it, I'm leaving." She moved as if to get up before Race reached out to grab her arm.
"Y/N, no!" He managed to get out through his laughter. "Don't leave me bonely!" She stared at him in disbelief.
"You're the worst," she groaned as she let him pull her back into her seat next to him.
"But you love me anyway." He poked her side and she looked at his face. The makeup looked good, she had to admit, but she wished it had been able to mask his face better. Because looking at his face was still looking at his face, makeup or no makeup, and she had a bad habit of getting caught up in looking at his face. His features seemed to tense, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed harshly. "Drinks!" He said suddenly, breaking their staring contest and practically jumping out of his seat. "I'm gonna go get us more drinks." She nodded, eyebrows furrowed as she watched him scurry off. That had certainly been strange.
"Fancy seeing you here." She turned to see Albert falling into Race's spot beside her, grinning around his own drink.
"Hey," she smiled, adjusting her witch hat.
"You and lover boy work things out yet?" She punched his arm and he gaped at her.
"Shut up," she hissed. "It's not gonna happen, let it go." He rolled his eyes.
"You sure? Because, from what I've seen, he hasn't stopped staring at you all night." She glared at the redhead, pouting.
"Stop giving me hope, asshole. It just makes this worse."
"Makes what worse?" She looked up to find Race standing in front of them, two drinks in hand. She took one from him with a smile.
"Nothing," she shook her head. "Albert's just being annoying."
"Isn't he always?" Race asked with a smirk the same time that Albert said "hey!" Deciding this would be her best chance at payback for teasing her about her crush on Race, she pushed Albert off the couch. Race laughed loudly, stepping over his friend to return to his seat. She smiled brightly at him and he grinned back, bumping her shoulder with his. She had to take a drink to stop the flustered laughter from escaping her throat.
"You two suck," Albert groaned from their feet. It only made them laugh more, still giggling even as Albert stood up grumpily and walked away without saying goodbye.
"Your costume looks really good, by the way." She turned to Race, her smile faltering. "I didn't tell you earlier, but I like it." He said it so earnestly, looking right into her eyes. The only thing she could think of was hoping the boys were ready with those black dahlias, because she was a total goner.
"Thank you," she said softly, lost in his gaze. She thought about them in the bathroom, how she had wanted to put her hand on his thigh just to see how he would react. Thinking of what Albert had said and taking another gulp of her drink, she did just that. She leaned forward and put her hand on his thigh to steady herself. He froze. It was hard to tell over the noise of the party, but she thought she might have heard his breath hitch. She couldn't look away from him, her eyes once again finding his lips.
"You spent so long on this makeup," he muttered. "And it looks really cool." She tilted her head in confusion.
"Huh?"
"I really don't wanna ruin it. I'm sorry."
"Why would you—"
But then he kissed her, so no question she could have asked mattered anyway. He was kissing her. Oh, Albert was gonna laugh so hard when he heard about this.
She kissed him back fervently, one of her hands tangling in the curls at the back of his head while the other remained on his thigh to keep herself steady. One of his hands rested lightly on her waist, squeezing just slightly, while the other caressed her jaw. It felt like in the bathroom earlier that night when he had tilted her chin to look at him, but so much better.
He pulled back before she was ready, eyes still closed as she unconsciously chased his lips. She opened her eyes to see his makeup smudged and definitely some her lipstick on his lips, a warm feeling settling in her chest. But his mouth was pulled into a frown and it sobered her quickly. He was pulling at his hair, his eyes wide with panic and sorrow.
"I'm sorry," he panted. "You're upset, I shouldn't have done that. I've been trying to cheer you up and now I've, like, totally taken advantage of you when you're vulnerable and—"
"Race." He looked at her, face practically begging for forgiveness. She reached for his hands with a small smile. "You're not taking advantage of me. I was only upset because I thought I didn't have a chance with you." She shrugged slightly, averting her eyes. He gaped at her.
"You didn't have a chance with me? Are you kidding?" He tightened his grip on her hands, pulling himself closer to her. "Y/N, I've been pining after you since, like, the day we met. You're ridiculously out of my league." She looked at him with wide eyes, meeting his gaze. They both broke out into grins at the same time before she was leaning in again and he was following.
He tasted like candy and alcohol and she couldn't have asked for anything better. They slid closer to each other on the couch until her hands were clasped together behind his neck, playing with his curls, and his were holding her waist. She couldn't get enough of him. She didn't think she would ever get enough of him. They were both breathing heavily when they pulled away again, foreheads resting against each other.
"You know," Y/N breathed. "If that whole 'just the two of us spending the night at my apartment and watching old halloween movies' offer is still on the table...." He laughed quietly, his head falling to the crook in her neck.
"Definitely still on the table." He pressed a light kiss to her neck and she was dragging him into a standing position immediately, fully ready to get away from all the other partygoers. She wouldn't be able to handle it if his hands wandered any further than they had already gone, she needed time to breathe and process—preferably away from the crowd.
He held her hand and lead her through the sea of people to the front door. Jojo caught sight of them as they made their way out and, presumably seeing their joint hands and messed up makeup, whooped at them. Y/N laughed and Race stuck his tongue out at his friend.
"Which movie do you wanna watch first?" She asked as they walked back, holding onto his arm and leaning into his side.
"Oh, definitely Halloweentown." She smiled, pulling him in for another kiss. He chuckled when they pulled apart. "You know, I would say a skeleton pun right now, but I don't have the guts to ruin this moment."
"Oh my god, Race."
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Halloween // Matthew Gray Gubler x Reader
Another Story based on a gif/picture! (Hope this is kinda what you were thinking @aberrant-annie )
Summary - It's the first year that y/n and Matthew are a couple, and he insists that they have a couples costume for an upcoming party.
Word count - 2.5k
Gif courtesy of @nationgubler
It was that time of year again. The time where Matthew got impossibly excited, wore tremendously weird costumes, and snuck up behind me an ungodly amount of times.
Halloween.
Now you may be thinking, 'Halloween is a fun and *normal* time of year for many families!' But you only think that because you haven't met my boyfriend Matthew.
Now let's give a little background on the weirdo that is my best friend.
Matthew Gray Gubler is an actor, author, filmmaker, illustrator, fashion model, and painter. But what they don't put on his google search profile is that, before all, he is a Halloween Enthusiast.
He and I have been best friends for over 8 years, and every single one of those years he has effortlessly dragged me into any kind of spooky shenanigan that he could. This was the first year of the 8 that we are a couple, so he decided, in a fit of glory as he put it, that we *needed* a couple's costume this year for the Criminal Minds cast Halloween party. I was 100% down for this idea, but boy, I really didn't know what I was getting myself into by agreeing to it so easily. So let's go back to where this whole ordeal began.
The day was October 15th, and I was sitting blindfolded in the passengers seat of Matthew's car.
"Where the hell are we going?" I giggled, flailing my arms around the car, blindly looking for the trail mix I left in his car the day before. He grabbed my wrist, leading it down to the cupholder and putting my hand on the bag. He knew me too well.
"It's a surprise, obviously, just know it has to do with Halloween." He grabbed my hand and placed a gentle kiss to the top of it.
"Doesn't everything have to do with Halloween with you?"
"Maybe." He laughed.
We were in the car for around 15 minutes, all the while I jammed out to a mix of songs I loved and goofy Halloween themed songs. Matthew had made a playlist of the two as a compromise.
I heard the car click into park and listened as Matthew left the car and walked to my side, opening the door and leading me out.
"When will I be able to see again? This whole blind thing is not for me." He laughed at my remark, looping his arm through mine so he could lead me to what I could only assume was my death. That's when I heard it, the all too familiar laugh of a clown.
Here we go.
Without the notice of my lovely boyfriend I whipped my hand up to my head, removing the black cloth that covered my eyes, I only heard a squeak of protest from him before I saw 'The Haunted Jail' before me.
"Of course." I rolled my eyes in a playful manner, unhooking myself from his arm. "So, why are we here."
"Well, I was thinking that maybe we could get some couple costume ideas from here. It's the jails doubles night so two workers tag team on a costume." He gestured wildly with his hands towards the sign that read *Doubles night! Couples get a 15% discount tonight*. I shook my head in amusement.
"Alright, let's go."
After walking through the 3 story building, we came out with a nice list of ideas for scary couples costumes. This consisted of :
•Beetlejuice
•Pupetmaster and puppet
•Purge
•Wedding gone wrong
•Twisted Alice and Mad Hatter
Then we just had to come to a decision, and soon.
We then sat in the car on our way home to dig out more decorations from the attic. Our house from the inside looked like someone had gotten murdered. There were giant floor and window stickers that resembled blood, fake knives everywhere, and caution tape. This all paired with the tape in the shape of a body on the ground near our fridge. But Matthew had so graciously pointed out that we needed to decorate the outside like we were a haunted house.
He was currently up in our creepy ass attic as I stood with crossed arms at the end of the rickety ladder that led up there. He popped his head out of the little square hole, wearing a jason mask. I narrowed my eyes and shook my head with the smallest smile.
"I'm gonna hand some boxes down to you." I heard him say behind the muffling mask.
The first box held large organized strings of orange LEDs and hooks to set them up on. The next box was filled with fake webs and the next was a huge box. I set it on the ground, prying it open to reveal giant spiders with tacky red eyes and long fangs.
"Are we gonna have these bad boys climbing the ivy outside?" He popped from the attic in a new, mask. A werewolf one I assumed.
"Yep!" He lightly set another box in my hands. "I hate the smell of these masks," He ripped the mask off, revealing his unruly hair and squinting eyes from the new amount of light. "why do I keep buying them?" It made my heart melt, messy hair Gubler was my favorite Gubler.
We dragged all of the boxes outside and decorated for what seemed like 6 hours, it was way harder work than what you would expect. We ended up with 2 giant spiders hung on the ivy, 1 crawling up the porch, and 2 more on the roof. The webs we had were strung everywhere, but the 'main web', as Matthew called it, was across the porch. We had LEDs lighting up most of the outside of our house, it made it look like a constant sunset, or constantly living in a horror movie. Whatever floats your boat. And lastly, we had bloody tomb stones scattered in the yard with fake hands reaching up at the sky through the ground.
Then it was October 16th. I had woken up groggily, feeling the bed beside me for Matthew, but only touching the soft white sheets. The time was 9:47 am and the sun was bleeding through the curtains. My legs hung over the bed as my limbs stretched, pulling down a shirt that was much to large for me *probably because it wasn't mine*. As soon as I stepped out of my bedroom I was met with a scream mask.
"**Morning!**" This made me scream.
"Damnit Matthew Gray! Christ, will the scaring ever end?" I say this but of course, it was really one of my favorite things about him.
"Not until Christmas." He replied with a cocky smile, kissing me softly. I grabbed the back of his neck, deepening the kiss and trying to make him take the hint. He pulled away swiftly. "I would *love* to continue doing this." He ran his hands down my arms and to my hips. "But I made you breakfast and eggs are better warm." He squeezed my hip and gently pushed me toward the kitchen.
Over breakfast we discussed what we were going to go as for the party. We came to the conclusion that doing purge killers would be the most fun. Now all we had to do was get the costumes.
So we left around 1 for Party City. The place had a surprisingly small amount of people, considering the time of year. However there was one girl in there that kept sneaking looks at Matthew. She was standing near some children's costumes. I quickly found out why when a kid came running up with an Alice and Wonderland costume. Shaking it profusely at her mom. The woman kneeled down to her size and gestured towards Matthew. I scrunched my face up.
*What was she telling her?*
Matthew had kept walking and I swiftly caught up with him in the mask aisle. As soon as I got there, the small girl I had just saw was tugging at his orange pumpkin T-Shirt.
"Hi! My mommy said she's a big fan of you on crimimal minds." I giggled a bit. She waved him down to her level, and he gladly came down to listen. "I think she might have a crush on you." I could hear her whisper. He looked back at me expectantly, I just smiled with a shrug. I wasn't much of the jealous type, Matthew was *extremely* loyal, I trusted him with my life. I shooed him towards the woman. He stood and waved at her, gesturing her over and backing up to be by me. I was trying to be inconspicuous and look at the masks. But clearly my lovely boyfriend had a different idea.
"Hi! What's your name?" He asked with a famous million dollar grin.
"A-ashley." She stood for a second, silently staring at him. "I'm sorry, I obviously didn't expect to be seeing you. I'm a just huge fan of yours. And it doesn't help that you are way cuter in person." She smiled shyly, hugging her daughter to her side. Matthew smiled politely but quickly snaked his arm around my hip. I turned to her with the kindest smile I could. I could see realization dropping from her eyes to the red tips of her ears.
"Well you obviously know I'm Matthew. This is my girlfriend, y/n." I leaned into him slightly. Me and Matthew hadn't exactly gone *public*. So it was an honest mistake that she wouldn't know we were together. But to be fair, we weren't hiding it either. "Would you like a picture by the way?" That seemed to distract her enough to knock her out of her clearly petrified trance.
"Yes! A million times yes!"
"I'll take it for you." I grabbed the phone she held out with a slightly tense smile. We took a few pictures and said our goodbyes as she checked out an left. We got back to looking at masks.
"Did you see her face when I grabbed your hips? I kinda live for that look." I smacked his arm playfully.
"The poor girl, she just flirted with you in front if your *girlfriend*. You petrified her!"
"Well I think you just made her a little jealous." He came behind me, wrapping his arms around my stomach and kissing my shoulders.
"Ok Gubler," I slipped from his grip. "we are in public." He groaned a little and followed me down the aisle. I grabbed the cool LED masks with the X's for eyes and big smiles, the typical Purge ones. I got me a purple one and him a red one. Next stop was fake weapons.
I gazed at all of the weapons on the wall. Machetes, guns, bats, nunchucks, knives, all of it. I then looked over to see my boyfriend squinting and tapping his chin in fake contemplation.
"Oh just grab the knife, I know that's what you wanna get." He whipped it off the wall and gave me a serious look, pointing the sharp styrofoam at me. He tapped it to my nose and couldn't contain his laugh as I looked him in the eyes with the biggest smile I could muster.
"You really know how to break me out of character."
So he did end up buying the styrofoam knife, and I ended up buying a plastic machete. As we left the store, the masks and weapons in hand he nudged me.
"So have you thought of what we are gonna wear?"
"Oh yeah. I already have the outfit, you're gonna love it, mine at least. We still have some spare fake blood at home right?" He narrowed his eyes at me, nodding suspiciously. "Great, then I just have to decorate the shirts." Which is exactly what I did when we got home.
I laid our two white button up's on our asphalt driveway, splattering them with blood. Matthew watched me. Sitting a lawn chair as I covered my hands in the blood and put a few handprints on random parts.
"Can I see the whole outfit you have planned now?" He whined.
"Nope, you have to wait. It's not that far away."
But he had asked me to show him everyday up until today, October 31st, party day. Now here we are, on our way back from a McDonalds run that took a *bit* longer than anticipated and we had a very slight chance of being late. We stumbled into the house and ran to the room.
"Why are we rushing anyway?" I took a pause, catching my breath. "We don't have to be exactly on time anyway." He agreed and we slowed down a bit to get our things together.
"I didn't want to have to rush out after seeing you in costume anyway." He said, slyly reaching into the closet and grabbing our button up's. I grabbed the rest of my things from a plastic bag under my side of the bed. I went to the bathroom and changed. My outfit consisted of a black miniskirt, a black cropped tube top, and black knee high socks. Paired with black heeled low-top booties. Then slung over it all was ny open button up. I sheathed my machete behind me and walked out of the bathroom to see Matthew in his bloody shirt and old dress pants and shoes. His giant knife was sheathed in a holster on his side. He ogled at me for a moment, shifting on his feet.
"Holy- wow." He breathed out. I waltzed up to him, unbuttoning a few more buttons and messing his hair to fit the part a bit more. I handed him his mask, with my eyebrows raised. He set it on the bed behind him, cupping my face and bringing me in for a kiss. I ran my hands down his half bare chest and I could feel him smile into the kiss, so I did too, and boy was he a sucker for that. He deepened the kiss and pull me towards him as much as he could, leading his hands lower and lower. Eventually he grabbed my butt a little and I let a giggle slip into the kiss. I parted from him, staring into those honey brown eyes. I felt like a teenager. He had not taken his eyes off me since I left the bathroom.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer."
"Alright." He slid he phone from his pocket, snapping a picture of me. What was I gonna do with this man? I grabbed our masks and we headed out.
We were only about 20 minutes late to the party. We turned our LEDs on and entered AJs house, as her door was wide open.
"You guys look *amazing*!" Kirsten gushed. "Especially you y/n. *Damn* do you rock those socks."
"I know right?" He lifted his mask, placing a kiss on my cheek.
The whole night was filled with chugging fun Halloween themed drinks, compliments on our costumes, slipping secret kisses, and quite the photo shoot.
*And man was I in for it when I got home.*
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@spenciereiddd said they wanted tagged in some writing, so here ya go my dude.
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Halloween Ivysaur for the upcoming spooky season. Inspired by @vincenzo_nova 's awesome designs ! I added a paper texture and i kinda like the outcome.
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I saved this in my drafts and then proceeded to forget about it entirely, which is awfully in character for me. Thanks @pearthery for tagging me!
Name(s): Uhhh I don’t have a set one right now so me like any variant of my Ao3 handle or my tumblr name is fine really; Pirate, MPSO, Spooky, etc.
Fandoms: Too many to count lol. I’ve only really been active in the gintama fandom so far
Where you post: Ao3 (MafiaPirateShinigamiOtaku)
Most popular one-shot (by kudos):-
Overall: If You Have Odd Friends, You Will Have Odd Birthdays
This year: The Beginning (of the End)
Most Popular Multi-chap (also by kudos):-
I have only one, which is unfinished: Kakashi’s Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day
Favorite story you’ve written so far: Hmmm I guess ‘If You Have Odd Friends, You Will Have Odd Birthdays’ would be my favourite so far. I’m happy I managed to write something that could actually make someone laugh! I do have one in the works (its been there for almost a year now T-T) that I really like so far though, but it isn’t finished so,,
Fic you were nervous to post: That would have to be my first one, Kakashi’s Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day. Funnily enough, it isn’t because it’s my first, rather it’s cause I’ve only watched until like the middle of the Chuunin exam arc ages and all the rest of the information I know about Naruto is from Kakashi’s wiki page (don’t ask) and the (huge) number of fanfictions I’ve read so I thought I might have messed up the characterization of the Naruto characters.
How do you choose your titles: They usually just kinda pop into my head before I start writing or sometimes after I finish a work. The only fic so far that I had trouble coming up with a name was the WIP I mentioned in the fav story section, and for that someone game me the advice to look at a key scene and to see if I could get a title from that, and I did!
Do you outline: Yes, usually when I get the idea for a fic I tend to soon think of a general direction I want the story to go in and write it down. There are some aspects that end up being changed as I write, but the main story beats stay the same.
(I have one fic which I didn’t outline and just started writing. After forgetting about it for like,,, probably a year or so I came back to it and was like,,, What The Hell Was This Story Supposed To Be About.
A Lesson Was Learnt That Day.)
Complete: 5 at the moment. My motivation is,,,,, spotty,, so it’s anyone’s guess when a fic will be finished.
In progress: I have a few fics outlined, but I’ll only consider the ones I’ve started writing for. There’s Gintoki’s side to ‘Firsts’, which I never expected to be writing but my brain came up with this really pretty image and I was like, wouldn’t this fit with a Gintoki perspective? Anyway, I’m not completely happy with it and its not finished yet (yes it’s gonna be around 300 words like firsts, yes I know I haven’t finished it-) so it may be a while until it comes out. The second is the WIP I mentioned earlier that I’ll just talk about in the upcoming work section.
Coming soon: I mean,,, I just answered that. I’m also planning for the WIP I just mentioned to be posted on Halloween but with my motivation,,,, no hopes.
Not started: * side-eyes the entire folder of yet-to-be-started fics * uhhh, best not to open that can of bees. But. There Are A Lot.
Prompts?: I don’t really use them tbh.
Upcoming work you’re most excited about: As you’ve guessed, t’s the mysterious WIP I keep mentioning! I’ve been jokingly calling it my Magnum Opus in my head and I really like what I’ve written so far!! The genre and tone of this are quite a shift from what I have written before, so it is a bit of a challenge but I can’t wait to finish it!! (But finishing it requires me to actually work on it and uhhhhhh,,) Anyway, as a sneak peak I’ll say that it’s a horror type of story and focuses on Sakamoto Tatsuma!
No Pressure Tags: I dunno any other writer on tumblr who hasn’t already been tagged lol, but whoever sees this and wants to do their own can go ahead!
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Password: Akane ate the fridge. This is the third time this week!
to anyone!
other than all the other stress, ive been really worried about what i should bring to school. im also worried that im bringing too much?? i guess it's not a big deal if i do, but i still feel kinda weird about it??
if you have any ideas, that'd be cool! if not that's okay, i just wanted to say this to someone lol.
hope you're having a good day!
That just sounds like first day jitters, things like this tend to happen when you’re very anxious about an upcoming important date, such as the first day of school. It’s not something to be ashamed of, sometimes the stress gets to all of us. Even if you feel weird about it, bring as much as you need. Although, the most logical choice is to not go overboard, so don’t bring every literal, little thing.
Hope you don't mind having some average high school girl like myself add on a little bit. Kyoko did a good job summing it up so briefly and yet so professionally, but I still wanna say something anyway! Yeah, first day of school can usually make anyone nervous, and that's what your situation sounds like here. I can understand the worry of 'bringing too much', and while it technically wouldn't hurt to bring a few extra pencils or an extra eraser, Kyoko's right on the part about how you shouldn't bring every, little thing. You'll only overwhelm yourself by doing that. Basically, bring what you need to bring, a-as stupidly obvious as that may sound, aha.
Otherwise, I have hope that you'll be just fine and know exactly what to bring. Oh, and I hope you're having a good day, too!
Hey there anon, believe me when I say I totally understand... school’s kinda spooky at first, that’s for sure. But not like the fun spooky like Halloween- no uh- more like just anxiety, I guess.
Anyways, I would try to pack what you need, and pack what you think you’ll need, even if you’re not sure. Better safe than sorry, yeah? Though... I guess packing a lot of stuff might be a bit hard to lug around, depending on how big or small your backpack is... still... I dunno. I guess try to level it? So like... don’t bring *too* much, but don’t not bring enough? Maybe try to make a checklist of what you think you’ll need to bring? That might help.
Well, anyways, I hope school goes well for you, anon, but if it doesn’t, we’re here for you! Try your best not to stress about it, and it’ll be easier to have fun!
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on Megalovania
This wasn’t what I originally planned to write today, but things change when cool news comes in. Besides, I’m in a pissy mood, and I want to write about something fun to try to change that.
To coincide with the 6th year anniversary of Undertale’s release, Toby Fox has announced the upcoming release of the second chapter of its…sequel?, Deltarune. And in honour of that very sudden and very sick announcement, I thought I’d do a piece on what many would describe as Toby’s iconic song, Megalovania. It’s had a fair few iterations at this point, so there’s plenty of meat to go through.
This may or may not be just an excuse to talk about Homestuck again. But there will be other things! I promise! Mostly those, actually.
Megalovania first appeared as the final boss theme for Toby’s Earthbound Romhack (back when he still went by Radiation), The Halloween Hack. Considering the works that would follow, THH has kind of been buried in history, and in some ways, that’s for the best. It’s very 2000s edgy, if you catch my drift.
Toby has stated that the original intent was for the final boss music to be Megalomania, from the soundtrack to another SNES JRPG, Live a Live (not to be confused with Kill la Kill), but he couldn’t get it to work for whatever reason. In a way, that’s kind of a shame, because Megalomania is an absolute bop, but I’m not going to act like what we got wasn’t also very good.
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The original version of Megalovania from THH probably sounds kind of basic to those more used to the modern iterations. Do keep in mind that this was designed to be played by a now 26-year-old game on an even older console, and its not like SNES romhacking was easy at the time. Earthbound (and by extension, the Halloween Hack) are in this weird place where the soundtrack definitely still sounds really limited or bitcrushed at times, but some tracks (such as Pokey Means Business!) manage to sound excellent.
Megalovania is somewhere in between, I think. The guitar riff that drives the whole track sounds absolutely gorgeous, which is good, because I think that’s really the key element of the whole thing. The melodies present from other instruments throughout the whole thing vary in quality, both in the subjective sense and the fidelity sense, but without that riff, the song would be nothing. It’s the one truly consistent thing through every single version of Megalovania, it’s the heart of the track, and it’s surprisingly simple for something that sounds so driving and intense.
The context surrounding Megalovania iteration number one is somewhat more awkward to talk about. Like I said, The Halloween Hack is edgy, and I fucking mean it. The story is (after some preamble) a descent into the mind of Dr. Andonuts from the original game, having been driven mad on account of being in a timeline where Ness and friends don’t come back alive from the confrontation with Giygas. After a long metaphysical journey, the main character (who is Varik from Brandish for some reason) confronts Andonuts’s psyche itself as the final boss, who begs for mercy before flipping his lid with, well. I’ll just quote it. Keep in mind this is what you’re reading as Megalovania starts to play:
“I HAVE FUCKING HAD IT WITH YOUR SHIT. you little fuckers are going to have your bodies ripped in half. I’ll shove your asses so far down your throats that when you crap you’ll sing fucking beethoven”
“tl;dr: eat shit, [slur redacted]”
Which if you ask me is a little much. As spooky as the whole romhack is, Andonuts’s dialogue is so utterly over-the-top that it’s hard to take seriously. It’s such a pristine combination of the humour both of the time and of Toby’s likely age at the time. It’s still a fairly impressive piece of work as a whole, but considering where we’re up to, one could call this humble beginnings for Megalovania.
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The track’s next big outing was as part of the Homestuck soundtrack. I’d argue that this is really where Toby got his name out there, seeing as much of his early notoriety came from his huge contributions to the webcomic’s lengthy list of albums, and also the fact that apparently Undertale was in part coded in Hussie’s basement. I don’t remember where I heard that first, but I’ve heard it from multiple sources, so.
This version of the song, styled as MeGaLoVania, starts off with a bit of a statement, with the opening notes being very much on a real shreddy-ass electric guitar, but the body of the song is actually largely the same (if cleaned up and with some different instruments) as THH’s version. Of course, this version does have more going on, as evidenced by a few of the guitar lines carrying on new melodies, as well as continuing in the background behind sections from the original piece. Owing a lot to the increased instrumentation and fidelity, this version of Megalovania is easily the rockiest, especially as the final minute of the track brings in Vriska’s banger of a theme (also composed by Fox) and the drums pick up in intensity.
While Homestuck’s soundtrack is incredibly vast, relatively little of it actually ended up being used in the webcomic itself. MeGaLoVania, of course was used, and it was right during what I’d argue was the comic’s peak in Act 5 Act 2. The animation featuring the song, [S] Wake, is such an incredible pair of oh holy FUCK moments, what with the revival of Aradia and her actually being able to (temporarily (heh)) halt the story’s main threat, and also Vriska just fucking murdering Tavros, no biggie. Looking back at it now, the whole thing feels kind of quaint, the animation style in particular (it was just Like That), but it was such a big deal at the time. It doesn’t hurt that this is easily my favourite version of Megalovania, because I’m a sucker for guitar noodling, and also a sucker for Vriska’s theme.
Homestuck (and MeGaLoVania) was pretty big in the early ‘10s, but at the end of the day, the comic and track were still very niche. And then 2015 rolled around, and Undertale came out, and suddenly it was everywhere.
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As someone who’s known the song since before the game came out, it is somewhat disappointing to have it so strongly associated with Sans. Especially since A. He already has a much more fitting theme, and B. it’s so clearly the theme of that specific fight, and even moreso that of the Genocide player themselves, but fine, whatever. MEGALOVANIA, as it is styled, is very much a more bombastic version of the theme, one with more experience under the belt, and more control behind the context. After all, in this case, Toby didn’t have to wrangle with the limitations of SNES Romhacking or of featuring the track in someone else’s work. The track still has the base elements of a chiptune and chugging guitars, but the different soundfont used helps a lot to elevate the whole track’s intensity. In particular, I think the verses (do they count as verses? I know very little actual music theory, sorry) sound miles better in this iteration than any of the previous, and the snappy percussion is subtle but also great.
There are a lot of things that make the Sans fight so memorable, and MEGALOVANIA is obviously one of them. I imagine many would cite the sheer difficulty as another, but more important than that is the way it plays with expectations. In the Genocide run, you are the most attuned to the game’s combat system, and you’ve spent enough time wailing on Undyne to have expectations about how fighting Sans is going to be. And then he attacks first with an insane hard-to-dodge combo, he gets to dodge attacks, and he gets to force you onto a time limit. It breaks the rules of the game in such a shocking way that it’s hard not to find it memorable. This is not even mentioning the wild lore implications behind the fight’s dialogue, or that such a silly character goes so fuckin hard during a scrap.
Silly is something Sans is, which people seem to forget considering how much of his associated fan material is based around this one fight. Man spends half the game napping and selling hot dogs and telling awful puns. It does bug me a little, but I completely understand the impact of the scene. Despite most players never seeing it, it has to be one of the most iconic facets of the whole thing.
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While hundreds if not thousands of remixes and covers of Megalovania exist at this point, most of them aren’t worth bringing up, because I don’t have infinite time on my hands, and because they’re not official. I do want to quickly bring up Megalo Strike Back, a track Toby made for an Earthbound fan album, because it slaps like hell. It’s clearly got a few of the elements of Megalovania, but the melody is so much more mysterious and eerie, and yet also kinda jaunty. I’m a big fan, and considering how many fan animations and games I’ve heard it in, so are a lot of folks.
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The other version I’d like to bring up is, of course, the version that appeared in Smash Ultimate. Considering Nintendo’s typical policy surrounding fan media, having a track that originates from a SNES Romhack in fucking Smash is both incredible and hilarious.
Musically, however, it’s not that notable. The first minute or so, in fact is basically just the Undertale version with a slightly different mix (as it’s styled MEGALOVANIA, that’s the version being referenced here), though I think some of the later parts are in a slightly different key that sounds pretty interesting. I’m not sure how I feel about the piano section- on the one hand, I’m not really a fan of that instrumentation, on the other, it is very Smash, and the violins that come in are great. And then there’s guitar noodling on the back half! I just noticed that! It’s different from the Homestuck version, though.
And that’s all I have to say about Megalovania, I think. It’s a song with a surprisingly storied history, and one that is unlikely to be forgotten as long as people still remember Undertale, Homestuck, or even the Halloween Hack. And considering at the very least the popularity of the former, that’s going to be a long time away.
…okay two more things, one I think battle against a true hero is better than MEGALOVANIA and two James Roach aka probably the biggest lategame Homestuck composer remixed Megalovania for Pesterquest but it’s reaaaaaally subtle until like 3 minutes in and he called it “yeah, it is” and that’s fucking hilarious okay bye
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ATINYIDEA’S 700 FOLLOWERS SPECIAL
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HELLO! Welcome to my 700 followers special!
Before I start I want to just take a little time to address the things that have been happening in the kpop community during the previous weeks/months.
Please keep yourselves safe, if you need time away from social media then take it. You are allowed to be mad or sad, your feelings are valid.
I wish nothing but peace for you during the upcoming months, full of kindness and time to heal. You are always welcome to come to talk to me if you feel like you need to just get things off your chest.
Please note that I will always write for members that are no longer with their groups (Hwall and Woojin specifically) even though they may no longer be in the group.
That being said, onto the special! (A total of 70 prompts)
Since it is, in fact, Halloween today I decided to add some spooky au idea’s and prompts too, in case anyone wants a Halloween blurb from me!
Some prompts are from the following pages:
@bucky-plums-barnes’s 50 cliché tropes and prompts
@wordsnstuff‘s Dark Quotes & Prompts
@alloveroliver‘s Smut + Fluff Prompt List
@fayesfairylights‘s smutty prompts
@creativepromptsforwriting‘s Halloween Throwbacks
As always, everything is under the cut!
A reminder of the groups I write for:
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NCT,
Rocket Punch,
SF9,
Stray Kids,
The Boyz,
TXT,
WJSN!
Here is my ask box.
Normal Stuff: (30)
Friends with benefits and both people catching feelings.
We’re dating and I didn’t know you were a mobster/biker
I’m scared but won’t admit it so you take my hand
Painting the house that ends in a paint fight and giggles
I need a date for this wedding
There are people chasing us and I pulled you into the alley with me and wow you’re close
Your shirt/jumper was in the laundry pile and I couldn’t help but steal it
Kissing in the rain and getting soaked before running inside laughing
“we’re in public, you know”
“This sofa costs fifteen thousand dollars, don't you dare ruin it” ‘guess ill just have to cum in you then’
“were just…friends.” ‘friends don't do this type of shit!’
“she may be all lollipops and candy bars, but I bet behind closed doors she’s handcuffs and gags.”
“Am I bothering you?”
“What’s the magic word?”
“Did you sleep well?”
“How did you find out?”
“You can keep it”
“I’m working on it”
“I’ll feel much better if you let me walk you home.”
“i fucking love you”
“hang up, and tell me this when you’re sober”
“i really want to kiss you right now” “do it then”
“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”
“i’ve been falling in love with you since the first day we met”
“Sorry… your hair was in your face… thought I should move it so I could see you better.”
“Your hair is so soft..”
“What day is it?”
“Can I be honest with you?”
“It sucks, doesn’t it?”
“Have I told you this before?”
Spooky Stuff: (40)
Angel/ Demon Au’s
You caught me doing something dangerous and flipped out
Help me I’m being hit on at a bar please be my fake boyfriend for a second
I’m dying and I’m confessing my love for you
“We’re all searching for someone whose demons play well with ours.”
“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.” - Mary Oliver
“It’s scary what a smile can hide.”
“I’m not the kind of girl that mothers like. I’m not happy and bubbly. I’m dark and cloudy because I’m the kind of crazy person who feels bad for serial killers.”
“You can’t sell dreams to someone who has walked through nightmares.”
“We all have demons. I just choose to feed mine.”
“Go to hell” “I’ve been there. The Devil didn’t like me and spat me back out”
“Don’t play with the devil. he always cheats.”
“You say you want me, but your body seems to like it when I tease you,”
“So this doesn’t bother you?” “Honestly, the wings are kinda disconcerting.“
“What can I say? Opposites attract.” “That is really not a good excuse for sleeping with a bloody angel!”
“So, now you have a tattoo that wasn’t there yesterday?” “Yes.”
Hybrid Au’s
Hands brushing unexpectedly
Playing with their hair while their head’s in your lap.
“Try to stay quiet for me. Can you do that?”
��Blindfolds heighten your senses, maybe that’s why you’re whimpering louder than usual.”
“I want to kiss every inch of your body before I fuck you,”
“Bite me,” “Where?”
“mine” ‘say it again’
“Most of the time being a werewolf sucks. But in 2020 there will be a full moon on Halloween and I’m going to win all the costume contests!”
There was a cat sitting in my kitchen. I don’t know where it came from because none of my neighbours owns a cat. She just sat there on my kitchen table and stared into my eyes.
“Wait, what do you mean, you kinda like me?”
Witch Au’s
“They told me not to play with fire, and I should’ve listened because I got burned by your soul and you left me in the ashes.”
“I wish I could choose which memories to remember.”
“The way you smile like that always turns me on,”
“Can I at least shut the door before you decide to pounce on me the moment I come home,”
“Apparently all our friends have a bet going that we end up together.”
Vampire Au’s
“He saw the darkness in her beauty. She saw the beauty in his darkness.”
“He looked at me as if I were the only star in her darkest night and he kissed me as if I were the air that filled her lungs.”
“The moon is my sun, the night is my day. Blood is my life, and you are my prey.”
“We worry about tomorrow like it’s promised.”
“I would rather walk in the dark with a friend, than alone in the light.” - Helen Keller
“Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first and is waiting for it.” - Terry Pratchett
“Call me ‘Sir’ when we’re alone like this,”
“What do you want for breakfast?” “Why are you asking me that at 10 o’clock at night-OH.”
“The game is, either of us is only allowed to touch the other with their mouth.”
“Okay.” “Okay?! I tell you I’m a vampire and you say ‘okay’?!” “As long as you don’t start sparkling when we hang out, I don’t see the problem.”
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@hazy-spirits / @heatlenked / @hellevatored / @helperofthenight / @honeytobees / @honeyjoongie / @hongbinshanzo / @huntersxhunted / @hushed-hearts / @htr018 / @httpseulgii / @hyunjinanticlub / @hwa-san / @hannahdinse8 / @hwaseongtrash / @hookedonkpop / @heoneyology / @hellokarii / @hongbinshanzo / @hobischerry / @hongjoong-enthusiast / @heejinsclub / @heychaaaaan / @hyunjinxss / @hoseom / @haveyoueverseenthemadness / @httpyoungbin / @hehetmonchi / @honestlynervoustimetravel / @hong-shua / @honeyedhj / @highkeykpopmulti / @hanbotaged / @helloamandaplease / @happyyoongii / @holyyoo / @haechan-t / @honeyjunz / @hobi-land / @hoe4ateez /
I:
@i-need-your-love-befor-i-fall / @iconseventeen / @idntrllycare / @igotstay / @ilovetrivialove/ @ihtscuddlesbeetchx3 / @ilylee / @im-mei / @imusuallyobsessed / @immaculateseo / @iis4d / @infinitemilkshakee / @injunctzen / @if-i-believe-in-you / @intricxte-jaemin / @ioohoney / @isabel-b / @itslikevelvet / @itssehunbitch / @idc-and-idk / @iimapleheroii / @itsme-jessss / @isaahyung / @imnnctfact / @introverted-stay24 / @ihaveaboringlifefilledwithkpop / @itskpopular / @international-trashcan / @idiopidamentesexy / @isabelle-uwu / @imincrazeland /
J:
@jaeemiee / @jcnghyvn / @jennjongin / @jeonshii / @jhiddlesbatch / @jooniesdimple-s / @just-a-kpopstan / @johnnyspanda / @jinjinmyworld / @jaehyunay / @jong1yun / @jonlydia / @jimeanies / @jongins-sidehoe / @jinghosapples / @jiminspussi / @jomojomo / @jwyworld / @jenlesbian / @jcnhui / @jngvvu / @jedi-cat-6 / @joongcie / @just-a-crazy-nerd / @jooheons-dimples-are-cute / @jaga117kennedyredfield / @jinie /
K:
@kaoutarxx / @katieetie / @knicolewolf / @keepingupwithjacobkowalski / @keepingsecretss / @kennedyfk / @kholley86-blog / @kili-my-feels / @killingmc / @kkxnex / @kookiesbananauyu / @kpopdrabs / @kpopstanstings / @kpopxtra / @kqshiber / @kris-bou / @krithjay1234567-blog / @ktyhorn / @kyulcafe / @kylhoe / @k7nt5u97 / @kyokotfup / @kpoplalalove / @kiwibaekie / @koreanhoxey / @kingakame / @kayla-rain / @kpopper-queen-posts / @kkimyohan99 / @kswiss43 / @kpopweird / @kingmingyu2 / @katierosexoxo/ @koinoyokanjohnny / @kookiebambam97 / @kn-owl-edgeknight / @ktry / @kyunggiepyororo /
L:
@larilarilep / @latteforschool-art / @lazlowrites / @leemarkmywords / @leoxqueen / @levoli2407 / @lifeofwordsbydani / @lifewithkpop / @limariojichuu / @littfallenrebel / @lizbether01 / @llscxlack / @lmaojeongin / @loggyj / @lohverx / @looney-joonie / @loudestgirl / @loveydowey / @lovisak98 / @lross603 / @lucky24op / @lullaby-in-the-dark / @lunaneedsleep / @luwoobae / @lingdidi / @lilhwahwa / @linlailluvia / @leoslut6969 / @lee-thought-so / @littleaprilcherryblossom / @leahlupin / @lostintheendlessvoidthatislife / @littleprincess-5 / @lordandsaviourjisooschrist / @live4bandmerch / @lil-kookie-06 / @l0nelyn1ghts-world / @luizyb0bbless / @lalamamala0 / @luvz-evy / @lydia-martintw / @latardisdellector / @lovingchoisan / @lnfernalbeauty /
M:
@magicalgirlviolet / @maisie-sullivan / @mal-neon-kitty / @mellamosallie / @melso1229 / @melwooa / @micaelavvvvvvvvv / @middlegguk / @minni-i / @momoeirin / @monyoongles / @mooneylooney1 / @mrsblue1992 / @multitasking-multiple-fandoms / @maris41s / @miranda676 / @moonchildsg / @mailani-annie / @mostexoticwinebottle / @matshyoza / @mischievouskpop / @mirajunheeswife / @marsgotnojams / @mypirateking-hongjoong / @mintmingi / @multifandomhoee / @meralien52 / @monstaxsquad / @multixrad / @moodringprincess / @marshma11ow07 / @magdelenauchiha / @marvelsbts / @marshmellow-hwa / @mysaarahstuff / @multikzen / @mingisfixonexe / @moonmork / @minghaore / @madnpan / @mikayuu211200 / @mrsschoi / @mooneylooney1 / @meisueyshaoo / @mikupink888 / @markleecaneatmyass / @mithrilnen / @mysuitcasehairdoland / @mala-firebringer / @markie9me / @moonsandyogurts / @mazepotterpop / @michligo / @mamaredagirl /
N:
@namjoon-ahhh / @nico-vastia / @nochucometrbl / @notthattennagewitch / @nattyct / @nsfwyoonji / @noisyfairydonkey / @never-ever-gonna / @needle-ss-to-say / @nicolaharlot / @nekdnblock / @nenie223 / @nxkskks / @namkookisreal / @neighcd / @notahumanperson /
O:
@officially-jungshook / @ohmyseoul / @ohwooyoung / @omgkeylla / @omgphilip12 / @oncenanas / @ohwenjunhui / @ongnie / @oopssun / @ohwooyoung / @ohwellimherenow / @oncemy-jinyeon /
P:
@pagangoddess1 / @parkmin99choi / @peachynamuu / @peaches-an-vegan-cream / @pockys-world / @pieeeapple / @primaryofyunhoismyteddy / @prettyseonghwa / @princesselementdark / @pt82897 / @princessmara-sfw / @pwark-jisung / @pitchblvckk / @perhapseonghwa / @pure-3vil / @pastozen127 / @pumpkinpcy / @princessminkiatinylov3 / @parade-star / @proudslytherin18 / @pyqapyqot / @peachesandmark / @promise-san / @psyduckstudies / @paieony / @peach04love / @paulla325 / @prsghwpeachy / @patheticnerd360 /
Q:
@qualitybonkfishsports / @quiet-seoks / @quitewindy /
R:
@radioactiveteddybear36 / @rasmusen14 / @reallyfancytrash / @realpamie / @reapermeohmy / @ren-jvn / @retrohyuk / @rialoca / @royaitease / @ryleeroseb4 / @re-biirthday / @redxfangirl / @rosecrystalteartrop / @redcoloredblack / @read-all-about-kpop / @resbap / @redrteokkboki / @rainygothflapghost / @rainbowglitteramythyst /
S:
@saf1ya-j0nes / @sanshineeeee / @santanlatte / @sarahallenqueen11 / @sazleeanas / @sea-ship / @seeosix / @seesawsmin-flower / @seolrose / @seonghwalove / @shajiii / @shiberpng / @shikyus / @shining-universe / @silentiona / @suhway / @simplykpopfantastic / @sjksxicuyd / @skinnygirl-wanna-be / @skzsuniverse / @smol-joong / @snowkissangel / @snowyuki10 / @solanaris / @sopeloveee / @softfor-sweaterpaws / @softforchanyeol / @softforyunho / @soobinniesun / @soulofatiny / @stanmesstm / @stannex7 / @starlightatiny / @stayatiny325924 / @straypatchkids / @stu-ffel / @stuffulzzangxxx / @sunshinehanjisung / @sierrah-rose / @sansbada-da / @softjunh / @sleepyninibear / @swaegjhoe / @skz-voices / @sweetarto / @sleepingsag / @skzsoftieuwu / @sanlusts / @superluvr / @sswlvjstdnc / @skkarut / @sackofpotatoes64 / @stopthecats / @sunshine-sungie / @seonmintbby / @seungminjilix / @shoot-ingstars / @sailor-baek / @seojonneh / @socially-conbaffelated / @sassyateexbtspalace / @softkstan / @schone-lie / @siren-e / @sana-yaa / @seominsoo-main / @seokurity / @sticylee / @sillyprunebasketballpickle / @smolchild-lol / @softteez / @sanshinexe / @saniscute / @sansprincess / @sushimode / @sanssoftie / @star-daegyu / @superbponycowboyzonk / @seoultraveller / @stay-astray / @sana-yaa / @simevrsaljkocro / @smolbabu02 / @sugasheart / @sanniebabie / @soulhsok / @scftnct / @sandy-seashells / @sherrawed / @sunflowersungs / @syputnik /
T:
@tae-bae03 / @taeclsz / @taehyungdearest / @taerowe / @thatfangirlnamedbeth / @the-atiny / @the-riddle-master / @theartofcherishing / @thegirlwholovesthem / @thekeyssstoyourheart / @thevalianthideoutcollector / @thirlwallsky / @thirstyforjungjaehyun / @tia18012002 / @tinyspaceblossom / @tkiahpoe / @treasuresatiny / @trotlover / @thantophcbic / @teandmilkk / @totallynotannie / @thegreenflamingojanette / @timaeustestified42069 / @trinity-belly93 / @tonyyystank / @thatfiloitaliankid / @tinyjisung / @tapikachu / @sir-tophamhat / @thegirlwiththedorkydad / @theshytsuki / @thediaboliclover / @triviaserendipity / @takimata2017 / @teleportingtraveller / @to-hurt-and-comfort / @tinypursedreambiscuit / @tito-the-mermaid /
U:
@un-kpop-ular / @velvetsense / @untainted-memories / @venussbabyy / @verivery-cute / @uwujisungoppa / @universallybiscuiteclipsething / @ugz4dayz / @ulzzang-yerim /
V:
@vinweiisbae / @voulavioli / @vutegukk / @vforvividimagination / @vrenons / @valex19 / @videogayminsung / @vienelis /
W:
@warmbodiesbrokenheart / @whatevermakesyousad / @wintermaedchenworld / @wonbuns/ @wonwowzers / @wooyonology / @wooyounger / @wildly-lost-lantern / @woojinloveschicken / @were-all-stardust-in-the-end / @winnie1603 / @withloveskz / @wafflejizz / @wonho-littlebaby / @wholelotta-kpop / @windy-tokyo-nights /
X:
@xhanjisungiex / @xiao-xui / @xiaobapling / @xodori / @xuphori / @xsabsnor / @xx-beautyqueen-xx / @xxxcottencandyxxx / @xokpop-aestheticsxo / @xyourgirlangelx / @xiaogenkaigoku /
Y:
@yanzwut / @yeosaangs / @yeosangelz / @yeosangkang / @yoonriise / @yoyoyogurtpot / @yukine-smx / @yunhobear / @yunhoonthestreet / @yunhoswife / @yunhosworld / @yuta-the-mountain-man / @yxngoxe / @yeosangishot / @yunhosqueen / @youseissi / @yeehaw-gang / @yeoddang / @yangfeinia / @yanderetbzkids / @yunhosfadedhair / @yeethee / @yeeskzhaw / @yeontaeie / @yourpinkyblossom / @yongguksduck / @yeosangscupid /
Z:
@zhruwu / @zebraluv1990 / @zhenninq /
SPECIAL THANKS:
TO the 12 of you who followed me after i hit 700 followers
TO my new friends @markleecaneatmyass and @seoultraveller, i hope we can be good friends for a long time!
TO everyone who has stayed with me during my lack of inspiration and sad moments.
REMINDER! You are loved and it’s okay to take a break!
#700special#ateez#fromis_9#nct#rocket punch#sf9#stray kids#the boyz#txt#wjsn#long post#I have a feeling the links aren't working on desktop#I have no idea how to fix that
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