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lnfours · 2 years ago

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summer loving (one) ⎸ t.h

⌙ summary: your mom and tom’s mom grew up together, swearing that their kids would be life long friends. and it was true, the holland boys were a special part of your life. but on the annual trip to their beach house this summer, everything feels different. and that’s because it is.

⌙ au: based on the book and tv show ‘the summer i turned pretty’ by jenny han. childhood friends to lovers

⌙ wc: 1.7k

⌙ warnings: swearing, hints of jealousy, a hint of fluff and angst.

⌙ pairing: tom holland x fem!reader

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the waves crashing on the sand, the smell of salt and sunscreen in the cool breeze, the seagulls calling in the blue sky above the ocean, and the feeling of the sun on your skin.

you were home.

you smiled as you entered the holland’s beach house, it being a tradition to come every summer since you and your older brother were born. your parents had been life long friends of the hollands, nikki and your mom being so close that the two were practically sisters. the husbands always stayed at home to watch over things while the wives and the kids took a vacation. that’s how things have always been.

of course amongst you and your older brother, there were the holland brothers. four of them, in fact. two of them were twins, harry and sam, and the youngest one, paddy, being like one of your own brothers. he was your favorite, but you’d never let the other boys know that.

lastly, there was the oldest holland boy, tom. tom was your first crush, the only boy you’d always wish for on your birthday when you blew out the candles on your cake. he was protective of you, always defending you when the other boys made fun of you or left you out of things. if you were living in a fairytale, he’d be your knight in shining armor.

but this summer, you had a gut feeling that everything was going to be different. your suspicions were right when you weren’t greeted with a bear hug from tom, which had become a tradition over the years. instead, he walked up to you and gave you a small smile and an awkward wave.

you had furrowed your eyebrows, but let it roll off your back as you made your way to your room. it looked the exact same, the baby blue walls and white furniture. the blue and yellow floral bedding.

everything was just the way it was supposed to be.

you turned your head as there was a soft knock on your door, “hey, what’re you up to?”

you smiled at sam, folding your clothes as you shoved things into the dresser drawers, “putting things away,” you turned to look at him as he laid on the bed, head resting on his hand as he watched you, “what’re you up to?”

you and sam were probably the closest, the two of you bonding over your love for surfing and swimming all day long. the two of you ‘were like fish’, as your mother likes to say.

“probably gonna go catch some waves,” he smiled, “look at ‘em! practically callin’ my name!”

you laughed, looking outside the large window that sat across from your bed, “they do look pretty nice.”

“you comin’?”

you sighed, shaking your head as you threw your clothes down onto the bed, “fuck it, yeah.”

his smile lit up, “sweet! i’ll meet you outside in 5.”

he sprung off your bed and made his way to his own room, closing your bedroom door behind you. you grabbed a bathing suit, quickly throwing it on before grabbing your tote bag and throwing in a towel and your book, slipping on your flip flops before making your way down the wooden steps. you met sam downstairs, smiling to both of your moms as you entered the kitchen.

“already heading out?” nikki smiled, she knew you and sam loved to hit the beach on the first day.

“yup, the waves are calling to us!” sam said, tossing you a water bottle from the fridge. you smiled as you caught it, hearing another set of footsteps enter the room.

“just make sure y/n doesn’t wipe out this time.” your brother joked, causing you to roll your eyes and flip him off jokingly.

“one time! it was one time, austin!”

he let out a chuckle, looking at your mom, “do you care if harry and i head into town?”

she shook her head, “no, just make sure you’re not doing anything stupid.”

he fake saluted her before walking backwards into the living room, calling to harry. you looked at sam, giving him a small smile before nodding your head to the door.

“come on,”

“be careful you two!” the moms called out, both of you calling back to them and replying that you would before heading to the side of the house where they kept the surf boards. you grabbed yours before taking off towards the entrance of the beach, both you and sam looking out to the waves before smiling to each other.

“i’ll race ‘ya.” he smiled as you plopped your things into the sand. you sighed, thinking of an excuse you could use to distract him so you could get a head start.

“c’mon sam, it’s not fair. you always beat me-” you started before suddenly taking off towards the water. he laughed, calling back to you as he followed you in pursuit. you giggled as you plopped onto the board, paddling your way out.

“you’re lucky i like you enough for you to have that victory.” he said as he paddled next to you, finally catching up. you laughed, nodding your head to the right.

“c’mon, i’ve been waiting all year for this.”

“ladies first.”

the water was warm, the waves perfect for surfing as you and sam took turns riding them. you both had been in the water so long you hadn’t noticed that the sun was starting to go down, leaving you both with an hour left of sunlight.

you made your way to the shore, sitting your board next to you as you sat on the towel. you looked out at the view in front of you, swearing that no matter how many times you saw it, it could never get old.

“i’m gonna head back and see what the moms are doing,” sam said, pulling you out of the trance, “you comin’?”

you shook your head, “nah, i’ll probably read for a little bit before heading up.”

he smiled, “okay, nerd.”

you rolled your eyes and watched as he stood up, grabbing your board from the sand, “i’ll put this beaut back for you.”

“thank you,” you smiled and he nodded.

“‘course, see you when you come back.”

you nodded as he walked in the direction of the house, a board under each arm as he hiked through the sand. you grabbed your book from your tote bag, occasionally looking up from the pages to watch the sky turn into a mix of pink, purple, red and blue.

there was nothing prettier than an east coast sunset.

you were too lost in daydreaming and watching the sky change from blue to a mix of pink, purple and red to realize someone sat down beside you. when you saw a flop of brown curls out of your peripheral, you realized it was just tom. you smiled over in his direction as he brought his knees to his chest.

“fancy seeing you here,” you joked, “come here often?”

he chuckled, “ha ha, very funny.”

you smiled, “seriously, though. where’ve you been?”

“out,” he shrugged. you knew he didn’t owe you and explanation, but you were curious about what got him so down that it changed his entire demeanor.

“knew i’d find you here, though. you’re always on the beach on the first day.”

“yeah, it’s nice and quiet when it’s sunset. it’s peaceful.”

his eyes slightly widened, “sorry, didn’t mean to interrupt. i can go, if you-”

you shook your head as you waved him off, “nah, it’s okay. nice to finally see you. was honestly getting a little lonely.”

he nodded, looking down at your book as he traced over the pages with his fingers, “reading anything interesting?”

“not unless you’re interested in reading about a girl who’s in love with a guy who’s a douche bag hockey player for their college.” you smiled over at him, your hair slightly falling in your face as the wind blew. he rolled his eyes, chuckling playfully.

“you’re always the sappy one.”

“i am not!” you laughed, shoving his arm playfully.

“mhm, okay.” he hummed. the two of you sat in comfortable silence, you taking in a deep breath before speaking, scared of ruining the peaceful moment.

“how’s alexis?”

he stiffened up, clearing his throat before speaking, “dunno, could ask the guy she cheated on me with.”

you frowned, “t, i’m sorry.”

he waved you off this time, “nah, don’t worry about it.”

“she kinda sucked anyway.”

he laughed, “you’re on the nose with that one, young blood.”

you rolled your eyes at the nickname, “oh my god, i’m literally a year younger than you.”

“14 months, actually.”

“seriously, i could drown you in the ocean right now and no one would know.”

“you’d honestly be doing everyone a favor.” his response concerned you slightly.

“forreal though, you doing okay?” you asked, meeting his eyes. his brown eyes looked right back into yours and they looked so pretty in the colors of the sunset. he gave you a soft smile.

“i am now.”

your heart skipped a beat, taking in his slightly crooked nose from breaking it one too many times during filming. the way his freckles looked on his sun kissed skin.

tom holland was perfect to you. the true definition of perfect, the man of your dreams.

you cleared your throat as you broke the eye contact, looking down at the sand, “how’s work?”

“good, honestly,” he shrugged, “taking a break for the summer, kinda wanna just relax and live life since i haven’t really gotten a chance to do that in the past 7 years.”

you nodded, “yeah, i couldn’t imagine.”

“what about you? how’s school going? your last year, right?”

you nodded, “you’re looking at a future holder of a masters degree in business.”

“wow, miss smarty-pants,” he laughed, “kinda thought you’d go for the doctorate, y’know? dr. y/n y/l/n sounds good.”

you laughed, “no thanks, i don’t need any more debt.”

he tilted his head, “fair enough.”

“still ticklish?” he asked and you looked over at him with wide eyes.

“...no…” you hesitated, but he didn’t buy your lie. he gave you a look before he started digging his hands into your sides. you laughed loudly, trying to pry his hands off of you as he tackled you to the ground.

“tom! stop!” you laughed, pushing his hands off of you as he looked down at you. he smiled back down at you, his curls falling against his forehead as his brown eyes locked with yours again. you noticed the way he studied your face, his eyes looking down at your lips. you hadn’t even realized you were subconsciously doing the same thing, your hands moving his curls from his face. he slowly leaned down, his nose bumping against yours. he knew he would regret it if you didn’t lean in, too. but part of him knew you were going to.

his lips brushed against yours and you could feel his minty breath fan your face. he was so close. the type of close you’d been dreaming about ever since you were younger.

“the moms want the both of you back for dinner.” sam’s voice broke the two of you apart, tom scrambling to get off of you as you sat up. you both nodded back at sam’s unamused look, him turning around as he headed back down the sand path to the house.

you grabbed your things and packed them into the tote bag. tom offered you a hand as he pulled you up off the sand. you smiled as a silent thank you, a small blush creeping onto your cheeks.

“last one to the house gets the loser’s dinner roll.”

your eyes widened as you pushed his chest, knocking him a bit off balance as you took off towards the house. he laughed, following you in pursuit.

“cheater!” he called after you.

“gotta keep you on your toes, holland!”

he shook his head, mumbling under his breath, “yeah, you definitely do.”

all you could think about was that this summer was definitely going to be different. maybe after all these years, your wishes would finally come true. but of course, time could only tell.

but there was one thing you knew for sure: tom holland was going to be the death of you.

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unknownperson246 · 5 months ago

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baeee can u do a fic w vince neil x reader where they r like best friends but he ends up falling for her <33 smut & fluff

Hiiii sorry it took so long but here it is!!! Enjoy 💋💋

Dinner Fun

words: 1,011

warnings: *smut* *fluff* *p in v* *dirty talk* *sex in a rush* *a bit of degradation*

Vince is staring at you with fondness in his eyes. He appreciates you being there and taking care of him after he left Motley Crue in 1992. It was a hard decision for him to make because he loved Nikki, Mick, and Tommy. He felt cherished and loved by you especially after you guys were just friends you guys did it one day and it felt amazing. One day you step outside of your house. You see Vince in his convertible. Vince steps out of his car and hands you a bouquet of white and red roses as a thank-you gift for taking care of him when he needed it the most.

“Hi Y/N I just wanted to thank you for everything you have done for me after the Motley fiasco”.

The bouquet of red and white roses has a note attached.

“Hi Y/N I was wondering if you would want to go out on a date maybe sometime?” Vince asks on the note.

“Yes! Vince I would love to know what time you were thinking?” you ask excitedly.

“Maybe around 6:00 pm this Tuesday at my place?” Vince asks y/n.

“That works great!” y/n says with a huge smile on her face she is blushing too.

*Tuesday arrives*

Earlier on Tuesday afternoon around 2:00, Vince is excited and he sets everything up. He puts unlit red candles on his fancy white dining table underneath the fancy diamond chandelier. He panics as he has no idea what to make for y/n and himself.

“What would y/n like?” Vince asks himself neurotically.

“Oh, I got it! She likes chicken. Maybe I can make us chicken parmesan with pasta and a glass of white wine.” he says excitedly.

He quickly finishes preparing for dinner. He makes all the food around 5:30 and you arrive by 5:50.The doorbell goes off and Vince quickly makes his way to his front door.

“Hey Vince,” you say as you smile at him softly.

“Hi Y/N,” Vince says softly.

Vince immediately lets his arm out to your hand gently pulling you inside his massive mansion. It was huge. You had seen it before but it looked more amazing today as it was your first date with Vince. Vince offers you a beverage.

“Y/N what would you like to drink?” he asks.

“Do you have white wine or red wine?” you ask.

He says he has both and pulls out both of your options in front of you.

“Can I have red wine please?” You ask Vince softly.

“Sure, you can even have both if you want,” he says.

Now that you both have your beverages he pulls your chair out and he already has prepared both of your guy’s plates.

You seem tense and you have something on your mind and Vince does too but he is not sure if he wants to take that step because he is convinced you want to take it slow. He is accompanied by the thought of you wanting to take it nice and easy with him before you guys do it.

You guys want to do it so badly but you guys are nervous that one of you doesn't want to do it yet.

You guys take a few bites of your dinner and converse about what you guys want to do with your life now that Vince quit Motley Crue and now that you're in his life. You guys both can’t take it anymore you guys want to fuck each other so bad but you guys don't catch each other's hints.

“Vince, I need to talk to you about something that has been on my mind for a long time. Remember when we did it last time ever since then I couldn't wait until we did it again. I need you Vince can we please” you wine to him?

Vince has been waiting eagerly for these words.

“I feel the same way darling lets head to my room upstairs and fuck till midnight,” he says excitedly.

You guys both abandon your plate of food on the dining table and you find your way upstairs to the bedroom. Neither of you guys wanted to waste time so he starts by kissing on your collarbone. He slips your dress off like he was desperate you were being risky when going over to his place for the date not sure if you guys were going to fuck you did have your underwear on. He starts to degrade you and starts to rub your clit when you had your underwear on. He could feel how wet you were.

“I see that you're wet for me my whore” he says in an alluring voice.

He unzips his pants and he does not waste time as he smacks his cock against your wet pussy that was throbbing for him.

“Let me feel that tight pussy” he grunts

“It's all yours Vince” you moan as he says those sweet words.

He stops smacking his dick on your clit. He wants to tease you so he goes down to your pussy and he licks a stripe on your clit. He stops there and makes you more wet. He finally decides that it's enough and he flips you and your back is now facing him and he sticks the tip of his dick in your entrance. You want to cum just at that. He starts painfully slowly as he picks his pace up.

“Oh Vince” you moan loudly

Your back starts to arch and he goes faster in your pussy. He goes faster and it's easy as he goes faster because it's slick from how wet your pussy was for him.

“Vince” you moan heavily.

Your pussy tightens around his dick.

“cum for me my whore and ill cum for you”

You guys end up cumming together and he takes his final thrusts inside of you and he takes his cock out and says.

“Let's finish dinner princess”

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sucker4sixx · 6 months ago

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Promises

Recycled from 2023!

Plot: unlike def leppard nikki makes promises he cannot keep

Warnings: mental breakdown, smut

Another friday night. You spent the day at home cooking a lovely meal for nikki, he was always disappearing to have a drink with his band but this time he promised to come home, it was different from all the other promises because this time he said he ment it.

Again.

You cooked you both a huge chilli, his favourite. And set it out by 7pm. He finished work at 5 but you didnt expect him to come home straight away, that was completely fine. Just aslong as he was home before nine.

8pm. You ass was getting sore from the uncomfortable wooden seat that you waited on and the candles where halfway done. Yeah sure you where nervous but its not exactly like hes done anything wrong, theres still time for him to arrive. You thanked the stars you put the plastic containers over the plates or otherwise they would be cold.

8:30. You where growing impatient, the tight black dress you wore starting to itch. No matter how much you checked your phone you wouldnt call him. Its his job to keep a promise. He is an adult.

8:50. Tears started growing in your eyes "ten minutes nikki. You got ten more minutes" you whispered to yourself.

8:51...

8:52...

8:53...

8:59 *ping* your phone buzzed

Contact name: "nikki"

"Hay baby foing to be a lirtle late back hime tonight, lobe you so much x"

That same message you got almost every second day, your eyes pouring of tears now.

"Fuck you."

Not exactly mature but your brain was racing and it was all you could muster up. Instead of doing what you would usually do, cry in your bed. You picked up the two, well made, plates of food and threw them on the ground.

Screaming all hell. The wine glasses filled with that extremely expensive wine he bought you? Smashed against the wall. You would crush the candles but they had already completely melted.

Your phone rang and rang as you lay on the kitchen floor covered in cold chilly, pieces of glass from the wine glasses leaving tiny scars on your arms. Anyone wouldve thought you where manic, but you thought this was too tame compared to how he really made you feel. You cried your eyes out as if you had no neighbours and you where in the planet completely alone, thats how you felt anyways.

10pm, you didnt move from your position, the melt down slowing but the crying becoming more dramatic.

"How could he do this to me? Im such a great girlfriend. I cook home made meals, i dont expect much of him" you though, only seeing red.

*click*

You look over to see nikki standing at the door way, looking at you like you where some sort of monster "babe? Ive been calling you like crazy! What have you done!" He scolded you, walking towards the 'crime scene' as few might describe it. "You have no fucking right to be scolding me!" You screamed back, standing up, feeling light headed from crying and screaming so much "every week, i slave in the kitchen over you" you pointed to the chilli on the ground "baby i promise ill come home tonight you just go cook a fucking meal that will take you fucking hours so that i can stand you up!" You mocked him. You walked towards him slowly, grabbing onto his shirt leaving it covered in chilli "ive fucking had it with you nikki" you said weakly, crying "i-" "dont talk to me right now" you walked upstairs, a trail of chilli staining the white carpet.

You ran a shower and locked the bathroom door so that he couldnt come in. The water pelting against you as you sat down made the feeling go away, the deep feeling of being stabbed in the back. After your long shower you got out and put on your pjs that thank god you remembered to take them in and dried your hair with the hairdryer that sat on the counter.

*knock knock*

You turned round to look at the door where the knocks came from. "Honey?" god he knew you loved when he called you that "what is it, nikki?" "Let me in please" he winced, almost like he was crying "i cant" he just huffed and sat against the door "i know i failed you multiple times" you sat against the door too feeling your eyes tear up "but god if you only knew how much i love you. God if only i could show you then youd know forever" "nikki ive heard it before. Your never going to change" you heard him crying softly "baby please" he pawed at the door, the alcohol becoming more evident. You reluctantly opened the door and he looked up at you like a lost kitten, propping himself up with one hand, eyes bright red and puffy. You both stayed still for a minute untill you got onto your knees, his gorgeous eyes scanning your face for your next move. Softly you kissed him and he brought his hand up to hold your face.

Without warning nikki slowly started backing you up onto the floor, his other hand behind your head. When you where fully on the ground, his hands traveled down to your pj pants to pull them down to your ankles while you undid his tight leather jeans. Soon you where both stripped as nikki sat inbetween your legs, kissing you on the neck making you whimper softly. He grabbed onto your hands tight "please dont leave me baby" he whispered, your hand coming up to tangle your fingers in his hair making him whimper too. He sat up, left arm resting by your head, legs spreading yours to give him more access and his right hand holding his dick. He dragged his tip through your folds painfully slow, knowing how to tease you right "nikki hurry up!" You laughed, you laughter was cut off by a gasp as he pushed into you. He moved down slowly since there was no foreplay, both groaning as he did so "fuck honey, your so tight"

You grabbed him into a tight hug as he finally got right into you, stopping to let your pussy adjust. "Are you okay baby?" You pulled him back in, making his dick go in further, you moan softly "i missed you" as a response nikki started moving out of you and moving back in before he was fully out. Your back arched on the cold tiles as nikkis pace quickened, still in a tight hug. He peppered your face with kisses making your face blush even more"im so sorry baby, im so sorry" he mumbled speeding up, your sweat mixing and the sound of his skin hitting yours becoming louder. You trailed your tongue up his neck making him moan and rest his forehead head on the cold tiles. You brought your hand down to play with your clit noticing that nikki was unintentionally getting more out of it than you, your other hand coming up to tug on his black scruffy hair.

Five minutes later he started thrusting sloppily and you felt the knot in your tummy tighten as he started to hit the g spot, you let out a loud moan and nikki figured you out, pushing in and out harder the exact way he did making you almost cry his name "baby...im going to cum" you winced feeling your vision blur and nikkj picked up his pace"let yourself go honey, cum around me" it was odd not hearing nikki swear and dirty talk but then again it was odd having soft sex and even odder having it on the bathroom floor. Your thighs shook as you felt the knot undo. Nikki moaning loudly when he felt you tighten around him "oh fuck baby, where should i cum" "on my chest" with that he pulled out fast and pumped himself a few times, making deep eye contact.

After a second or two his warm cum splatted on your tummy and rolled down your sides, he let out a struggled moan, hanging his head low.

None of you moved for a minute or two. Your back lay against the cold tiles gasping for air and nikki stayed between your legs gasping too. Both covered in sweat. Eventually he got some toilet paper and cleaned you both up, after, he picked you up carefully and carried you bridal style into the bedroom laying you down gently, no words spoken at all. "Are you alright darling?" He looked down at you "i just need you to be here then ill be alright" you felt your eyes tearing up, he got in next to you, staring at you sympathetically "ill be home tomorrow night i swear on it, ill try even harder" you couldnt help but frown, hearing the same speech again and again was getting tiring "yeah." "what did i say?"

"What you say every day" he stopped to think for a minute "ill try harder this time, ill tell mick. You know him he wont let me stay i swear, I want to be better for you baby i mean it" you felt your cheeks glow but stopped yourself from thinking of any change actually happening.

Saturday night. You spent the day at home cooking a lovely meal for nikki, he was always disappearing to have a drink with his band but this time he promised to come home, it was different from all the other promises because this time he said he ment it. Again.

You cooked you both a spaghetti, your favourite. And set it out by 7pm. He finished work at 5 but you didnt expect him to come home straight away, that was completely fine. Just aslong as he was home before nine.

8:30. Tears started growing in your eyes again *CLICK*

"hey baby im home!"...

#80s #motley crue #mötley crüe #nikki sixx #tommy lee #mick mars #spotify #vince neil #nikki sixx fanfic #nikki sixx fanfiction

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sewersewersewercouch · 9 months ago

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things from the psychonauts art book that I found interesting

putting this under a cut so people who are getting it but don't have it yet don't get spoiled! also some of these might have been said outside of the art book and I just forgot

Tim wanted to go inside Lili's head but they decided not to for time

There was a concept involving rescuing a dying brain

One of the unused concepts was aura reading, where "Truman's" aura would be around his suitcase rather than his body, and Milla's would change when she was around Sasha...hm

There were also plans for Claymation style animations

Gristol was, ironically, based on Grigori Rasputin

Maligula wasn't always going to be Raz's "grandma"

The Psychic 7 were originally going to be all from different time periods

An early concept of Compton was blind

Nikki Rapp drew from her own experiences of losing her dad when voicing Lili

Adam almost had facial hair, but it made him look too much older than the other interns

Character artist Zahra Amirabadi, who's from Iran, came up with Gisu's name and the cultural aspects her design

This isn't a fact really, but it's important to me that Dona is described as "a loving mother and talented performer" and "deeply attuned to her family's feelings" thanks for that Ashley Esqueda

Quote from Tim: "Dion and Mirtala might still be hiding something" hello???

Frazie originally had a bigger role and I know they had to cut it for time but I'm still sad!!!

Tim won't confirm or deny whether Queepie is psychic

Unused enemy concepts include "death wish" "root of the problem" "high horse" and "defensive turtle"

The restaurant is called the Noodle Bowl because noodle is slang for "brain" which...I honestly did not realize until now and I've been into psychonauts for about 2 years, oops

A concept for Millas room had candles everywhere, which, uh, I can see why that one didn't make the cut

Coach originally had his own garage where he made his mech

The through line they had for Hollis' brain was being a woman in a male dominated profession

The initial concept of Compton's mind was a trivia battle between the Booles and the Aquatos where we'd learn more about their families--man I'd kill for that!

They originally took Raz's powers away in Ford's mind, but decided that made for boring gameplay

There were plans for an abandoned summer camp in the Old Colony

Part of the reason you're locked in the Old Colony after Tomb of the Sharkophagus is because if there was an option to talk to the Aquatos then Raz would have to lie to his family's faces about Lucy and that just seemed too cruel

Cassie's mind was modeled off of 1920s Shanghai

They recorded voice lines for the moth dragging Bob into the sea during the Truheltia Memonstria battle, and Amber Hood cried while recording them, which, fair honestly

#psychonauts #psychonauts artbook

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groupiewhoreee · 2 years ago

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Motley Crue Headcanons !! (NSFW)

vince neil

okay, this dude loves thighs. he absolutely adores sticking his head between them and just eating you out.

loves ass and tits absolutely has no problem with sucking on ur tits and eating ass

he loves eating puss, 2

he can be submissive at times, but usually he will be the dominant one

when he is submissive, he loves when you call him good boy. and he loves calling you mommy.

he says you taste like cherry pie (warrant ref?)

he likes reverse cowgirl, or doggy style, but he's willing to try new positions

he doesn't mind public like under the table bizz, but if hes fucking you in public he doesn't want anybody to see how he uses your pretty body.

loves doing it on the bed, or on the couch or over the table

cums basically anywhere you want, usually on ur ass or on ur tits

when he gets rough, he chokes you, make you suck his fingers, and lightly slap ur face. or hes very sensual and soft if thats how u want it

this dude doesn't mind any kinks, but if its piss, anything like vore shit, just gross stuff he aint doing it

actually lives for ur body

nikki sixx

nikki has no chill. is a literal sex demon, which he calls himself.

he loves any kink to be honest, any kink you want to do or anything, he's willing

actually lives for eating ass. ass is his favorite thing. grabbing, smacking it as he walks by. has no problem with it. booty is booty

lives for boobies too and he loves every size of boobies

love seeing you in lingerie, has a photobook of you in it, and got mad when the boys looked thru it

loves public stuff, even when people see you

willing to share you with tommy, and tommy only. because terror twins?

can get submissive, loves calling you mommy/mistress. and he loves when u call him a good boy, absolutely. mostly the dominant guy

choking, spitting, spanking, any of that he loves. he absolutely adores topping you, hearing you pant, and scream his name. seeing you cry beneath him.

cums anywhere you want, usually on ass.

prefers doggy style cuz he can see ur ass. ass is ass, he loves it, ig. loves any position you'd want

he isn't very after care guy, he is used to banging groupies, although hes trying his best now.

lives for ur ass

tommy lee

hopeless romantic, always candles and chocolates with roses

literally never would hurt you during sex. when you asked him to choke you and all that he was surprised, but he then understood that you were into that stuff and decided doing it often

unless you want slow and sensual he likes that.

never intends to be submissive, loves being the dominant one. he likes to be on top, always.

loves reverse cowgirl. only position he'll let you top in. he also likes doggy style and missionary is also there. he loves pounding from behind.

also loves thighs, loves to grope, and trace them. he loves ur lips too, best place to kiss.

cums anywhere you'd like.

aftercare 🤩 he literally will take a bath with you, clean ur hair, and help you. he will cuddle and wrap his arms around you unless he just wants the entire bed to himself.

any kink is fine to him, hes gross, i know.

boobs. he loves boobs. he likes to grope them and touch them while he walks by.

also loves ass, he likes to smack it, and pound it. loves eating it too.

dude this guy lives for lingerie.

practically spends all his life savings on it.

lives for toys

mick marz

okay yes, mick is an old man. but, he still gets on the action.

he's a bit insecure about himself.

love's reverse cowgirl, because he doesn't have to do much work, but missionary if reverse cowgirl isn't what you want.

loves eating you out, and does it pretty well.

absolutely loves pussy. we all saw that photo with the guitar and the back it said, "I HEART PUSSY"

loves boobies too, gropes and touches them a lot. also likes ass? he smacks and grabs it as he walks by like its cake dude

tries to make sex satisfying for you

dude is up for anything, ask him and he'll try it.

loves to fuck you against walls, but its rare because it requires work for him.

he uses his hands a lot. choking you, making you suck his fingers, spanking you, fingering.

he cums basically wherever you want, on ur ass, anywhere

aftercare, he will help you wash, and try cuddling with you.

#motley crue #nikki sixx #mick mars #vince neil #tommy lee #motley crue smut #headcanon #smutty

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myriadof-fandoms · 2 years ago

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harringrove week - day 4 - i'll never give you away

prompt: How Many Candles on the Birthday Cake: 50 years old

ao3

it's 1984 and steve is looking at billy hargrove with anger coiling in his stomach.

the guy’s been at school for barely a week and he’s been nothing but a fucking pain. first showing up at the party like he owns the fucking place and somehow making that hell even worse, and then being a shithead at basketball.

all in all billy hargrove has made everything worse. and now he threatened one of the kids steve is supposed to protect so, punching him in the face seems like a great idea.

it doesn’t in retrospect when steve’s the one on the floor looking up at him with pain shooting through his head.

it's 1985 and billy is lying on the floor of starcourt mall bleeding out. he can't see a lot. he doesn't feel a lot either besides scorching hot pain. he can hear max screaming. the moment before she's leaning over him billy is looking up and he sees harrington. harrington, standing on the upper floor staring down. amongst the pain billy notices a small searing bolt of anger. anger because he's never going to find out how steve kisses now, he'll never know if his hair is as soft as it looks, and it isn't fucking fair. but then there are hands on his shoulders shaking him and max is crying and begging and billy only knows her and what he's done and all he can think is i'm sorry, i'm sorry, i'm sorry.

it's 1986 and steve is 20 with no idea what he's gonna do with his life. but billy keeps staying the night and his hair is slowly growing back out after they cut it all off in the hospital. it curls around his neck now and steve likes gently pulling on it.

not knowing what he's going to do once working at family video with robin isn't a possibility anymore is not as scary when billy's on his couch and tells him how great cali is and that kind of feels like a good start.

it's 1987 and billy moves into an apartment with king steve. it’s small, probably too small for two people, and in the part of town where people like steve’s parents would never go, but it’s the first home billy’s ever felt safe in.

it’s 1989 and steve has been saving money for two years, as has billy, and now they’re walking around paris holding hands. billy’s been trying really hard to act like he’s not impressed but steve has seen the way his eyes are literally shining. they’ve taken little trips together before, up and down the west coast, but the trip here has been their first proper holiday and steve doesn’t think he’s ever had a better one.

it's 1991 and billy wakes up from steve groaning in pain. instantly there’s panic running through his veins and he sits up quickly. for a moment his vision disintegrates into specks from the quick movement but then he can clearly see steve curled in on himself on the other side of the bed. billy reaches out and runs a hand through steve’s hair that’s matted with sweat at the roots.

“baby, what’s wrong?” billy’s heart is racing and panic tears at him and he doesn’t calm down for days even when he knows it was just steve’s fucking appendix and he’ll be fine he can’t fucking calm down.

only once billy has steve back on their couch, with a new scar on his torso, does he start to cry. steve holds him through him, and he makes tea for them once billy has calmed down, and they spend a long night talking about the different ways they’ve nearly died.

it's 1992 and when steve comes home there's a tiny ball of orange fur in their living room. he is fairly sure that the ball had not been there when he left for work.

turns out billy had found the kitten behind a dumpster during his morning run. they call her nikky after listening to how she meows through the entirety of “ shout at the devil ”.

billy loves her fiercely and and it ends up being another thing that steve loves about him.

it's 1994 and billy walks max down the aisle when she’s marrying lucas. they’ve spent a long time trying to heal from what they lived through together, and there have been many apologies between them, and between billy and lucas, and yet billy has never pictured himself as someone max saw as this important. his throat is clogged when he kisses max’ cheek and hands her over to lucas who’s freely crying, a fact billy will use against him in the future but pleases him endlessly in the moment. if lucas hadn’t been crying he wouldn’t have deserved max.

billy sits down next to susan and she smiles at him through her own tears and steve holds billy’s hand, because they’re surrounded by family and they can do that now, and billy tries really hard not to cry.

he fails.

it's 1997 and steve is decorating a birthday cake for billy. nikki is sliding around his legs and meows at him from time to time as if she’s muttering instructions and it’s almost ridiculous how she’s entirely billy’s cat.

when steve brings up the cake with its thirty candles to their bedroom he finds billy hiding under their blankets.

“i’m old.”

steve knows there’s a little actual fear in those words, but not too much.

“yeah, you’re ancient, hotshot, now come out of there. i didn’t make you cake for you to not appreciate it.”

it's 1999 for another 10 seconds and billy watches steve drop to one knee in disbelief.

there are gasps and yells and of course robin is whooping somewhere to their right.

“billy, you’re the most annoying person i’ve ever met and you have the worst taste in music on top of it, and i love you more than i could ever say. will you marry me?”

the sound billy’s answer gets lost in the fireworks and cheers for the begin of a new century but steve hears him anyway.

it’s 2002 and steve holds his godson for the first time. dustin is almost bursting with pride and it’s mind blowing to see.

when steve looks up he catches billy’s eye and after all their years together steve knows that the look he gets means they’re going to have a long conversation when they get home. they had it before they moved in together, and when they bought their house, and when they got married. before all their important decisions. steve can’t wait for this one.

it's 2004 and there's a tiny human in billy's arms. layla's asleep but her eyes are moving and it’s the most fascinating sight to both her fathers. steve’s arms are around billy's waist pulling both of them close and shielding them from everything else. when he reaches out to cradle their baby's head his hand covers it almost entirely. she's so tiny. billy has never been so full of love.

it's 2005 and billy's crying when steve comes home. their baby is asleep if the lack of sound is anything to go by, but billy's sobbing. tears streaming down his face and chest heaving in a way that makes steve realise he's close to hyperventilating. it’s been a long time since steve has seen him this bad but calming him down is muscle memory from all the nightmares and panic attacks they’ve survived together.

“i don’t wanna fuck her up, stevie.”

his heart breaks a little seeing billy look so helpless, “that’s why you won’t, sunshine.”

a couple of nights with better sleep and some gentle reassurances later billy’s back to laughing.

it's 2007 and on the other side of the bed there's billy with a baby that has his curls laying on his chest. how small sara looks on the vast expense of muscle that's billy's chest makes steve want to cry.

a creaking noise behind him gives layla away so steve's fully prepared for the dip of the mattress behind him and then the tiny toddler hands on his side. she's ruthless and digs her tiny knees in his kidney when she climbs over him. her dark eyes are glowing when she gives him a kiss though.

it's 2009 and steve's eyes are looking right back at him through lucy. deep brown that billy will no doubt start calling bambi eyes any day now. there's something truly fascinating about seeing himself in this tiny human who he's trying to feed right now.

he's spent many hours looking for billy in sara and memorised every similarity already. between the two of them he can see their surrogate mother as well.

he and layla often spent hours watching the babies and pointing out different things. she loves her siblings very much. billy keeps worrying she might feel out of the loop for not sharing some genetics with them. steve started answering with gentle reassurance at first but now he just whacks billy over the head and asks him if he thinks she is somehow less belonging. it works fairly well to make him stop worrying.

it's 2010 and billy has had to do a lot of difficult shit in his life but dropping their little girl off at school might make top of the list.

“you literally broke through mind control, babe,” steve reminds him with a kiss to his head.

it’s 2013 and neil hargrove is dead. steve doesn’t mind much, he’s wanted to kill the fucker so often he lost count. billy’s been crying for days. ugly, violent sobs and crocodile tears. inconsolable and retreating into old habits and coping mechanisms so much so that he smelled like cigarettes for the first time in 9 years and called steve “harrington” for the first time in 14 like it’s not his last name as well now.

their girls are worried, steve is worried and max is worried. but four days after max called with news of neil’s stroke steve comes home from grocery shopping with lucy and finds billy on the couch, his head in layla’s lap and with sara laying on his chest. layla is running her fingers through his hair like she’s seen steve do countless times.

when billy hears them enter he looks up, his eyes are still red and he looks so tired it sends steve back to those first months after the mindflayer. but he’s not crying now and he says hey stevie in that drawl that hasn’t ever stopped making steve’s knees weak.

steve balances lucy on his hip and crosses the room to join his family.

they’ll be okay.

it’s 2014 and billy is sitting in front of a van with steve. the girls are asleep behind them, all of them cuddled up together like they hadn’t spent half the day arguing. steve had been asking for a trip like this for years but something kept getting in the way. they’re somewhere in nevada now and while it’s been exhausting, billy’s glad they finally got around to it. not just because it makes steve happy but because there’s nothing he’d rather do than be in the company of the four people surrounding him.

it's 2016 and steve's about to turn 50. billy’s facing him in their bed and they’re both watching the seconds tick by on the phone propped up between them. there’s some grey in steve’s hair now. he was upset to find it at first, and furiously picked at it, until billy told him he looked hot as a silver fox. growing older would be much harder without billy around, like almost anything else would be as well.

when midnight comes, billy kisses steve softly and smiles against his mouth, “happy birthday, old man.”

steve hides a laugh behind a little scoff, “you’re next, asshole.”

billy laughs too before he kisses him again, longer and the way he knows steve likes.

“seriously, happy birthday. i love you.”

“i love you too. ”

#stranger things #billy hargrove #steve harrington #harringrove #harringrove fic #stranger things fic #mimi's writing #mimi makes things #harringroveweek

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i-am-baechu · 2 years ago

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Chapter one: The One About First Meetings

Summary: “Did you just ask me if I sell coffee in a fucking coffee shop?” And with that, Taehyung was smitten by the Barista in the crazy flower sweater vest. Friendships will form but most importantly Taehyung will finally meet his soulmate.

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Genre: Idol au, strangers to lovers au, barista reader!, slow burn (friends with benefits to lovers kind of), semi-short storyish format, friendships, romance, angst, comedy, and smut

Main pairing: Idol! Taehyung x Barista! Reader

Side ships: Hoseok x OC

Warnings: Explicit language, smut, mature themes, homophobia, smoking cigarettes, drugs and alcohol usage

⇜ Masterlist ⇝

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“Happy birthday Tae!”

Kim Taehyung let out a shy chuckle as his family and friends looked at him with smiles as wide as his own. He looked down at his cake and the candles as the fire lit up his features that could make anyone blush. It’s been awhile since he was with his family for his birthday (technically it wasn’t his birthday but it was close enough) but he was determined to celebrate with them. With the help of Namjoon, he was able to visit his family with his members. His mother walked towards him with a big smile as she pinched his cheek while his members took a picture of the cute moment. The singing finally stopped and he leaned forwards blowing the candles as everyone cheered.

“Let’s have a good new year!”

He smiled at this and glanced outside the window to see the snow falling down gently onto the streets. The moon was shining bright as the clouds played hide and seek with him. It was a peaceful night and a great birthday but he felt like something was missing. He just didn’t know what it was.

“Happy new year guys!”

He wanted the new year to give him something that he never expected. Most of his idol life, he knew what was going to happen down to the socks he was going to wear. Next year, he wants a new experience or a person that can change his world. That's what he wished for and hopefully, that could happen. Maybe his trip to New York City can give him that.

He looked up at Namjoon and was smiling down at him, “What did you wish for?”

“Hyung, I can’t tell you. It won’t come true.”

The leader rolled his eyes and let out a small laugh, “Whatever it was, I hope it comes true.”

“I hope so too...”

The morning after New Years, New York City was peaceful with the birds singing and the cars honking in the street. People rushing on the sidewalks to get coffee or heading to their destination for their busy day. It was a normal day, well not for everyone.

“If you don’t shut off that alarm, I’m going to shove it up your ass, Nikki!”

L/N Y/N wiped her drool off her lips as the night before made her feel disgusted. The night before was filled with Y/N doing shots and eating food that she couldn’t pronounce. She drank so much that the bartender was impressed with the amount she drank but was also worried for the girl. She had to be dragged out of the bar and back to the apartment. You see, Y/N was drinking so much because the guy that she was talking to turned out to be an old guy from New Jersey. What made things worse, the old guy was her elementary school principal. She deleted tinder after that. The loud music stopped and her door opened causing her to groan. She leaned up a bit to see her roommate, Nikki Joans, staring at her with a raised eyebrow, “Are you okay, drunky?”

Y/N sat up and pushed back her messy hair to look at Nikki, “I’m alive. That’s an achievement...”

“Not in this economy, we have to work in an hour so, shower for the love of god. I can smell the regrets from here.”

Y/N scoffed and let the back of her head hit her pillow as she gave her a thumbs up, “Okay, mom.”

When she heard the door closed, she grabbed one of her stuffed animals and covered her face. She let out a small scream into the poor dog plushie. She really didn’t want to work with her hangover but she really wanted to upgrade her phone. She set the plushy back and got up from the bed slowly, making sure her headache didn’t knock her over. She walked inside her bathroom and glanced at herself in the mirror. At least the dress made her tits look good. As she was stripping out of her clothes, there was a loud crash from the other room. She closed her eyes and sighed to herself, “What was that!?”

“It was nothing!~”

“Julia, I swear to god, if it was another bowl-”

“It wasn’t a bowl…it was a cup!~”

Y/N turned her head to glance at the door with furrowed eyebrows, “That doesn’t make a difference, it’s still another dish broken.”

“It’s fine, it was the cup we stole from work!”

Y/N nodded her head at this and glanced at the shower curtains to see the bright blue staring back at her, “Happy fucking New Years.” With that there was another crash in the other room.

Taehyung looked around the hotel room and counted his suitcases. They had a busy schedule the next two months. Even though it was a new year, it didn’t mean they had less work to do. They had interviewers this month and then the next month they had a mini concert in New York. It was a lot already but Taehyung was sadly used to it. The door opened and he turned around to see Yoongi giving him a tired look.

“Ah, hyung!”

Yoongi shuddered at the volume and rubbed his ear gently, “Too loud, Namjoon wanted me to check on you.”

“The one you should check is Jungkook.”

“I know, that’s why Namjoon is doing it.”

Taehyung nodded his head and looked down at his watch, “It's weird not to see you with coffee in the morning, are you alright?”

Yoongi rolled his eyes at this and crossed his arms over his chest, “That’s why you're coming with me to this coffee shop a couple blocks away.”

“Oh? I’ll get hot cocoa then.”

Y/N walked in the living room with her wet hair in a bun and stood in the living room with a raised eyebrow. She stared at her other roommate, Julia Michaels, eating her “breakfast”. She looked Julia up and down and saw she was still wearing her Pajamas but her focus was on the food, “Are you eating lasagna?”

Julia shrugged her shoulders and took a bite, “It’s going to come out the same way, just at a different time of day.”

Y/N nodded her head slowly at her and looked at Nikki who was eating cereal who shrugged her shoulders, “I tried making her pancakes but she insisted on the lasagna.”

Y/N nodded her head at Nikki and looked back at Julia with a tired look, “Anyways, Julia, did you check your blood this morning?”

“My diabetes isn’t going anywhere, I’ll do it later.”

Y/N stared at Julia with a raised eyebrow and shook her head at her, “Right.” She walked into the kitchen taking a blueberry muffin off the counter and grabbed a tea from the fridge. Nikki placed the bowl in the sink and glanced at Julia, “Julia, called out today.”

“Why?”

“She wanted to watch the new episode of her show.”

Y/N leaned against the counter as she took a sip of her tea, “How can she get the day off so easily. I can’t even get that.”

“To be fair, I don’t think Jacob has to think twice about Julia.”

She took a bite of her muffin and shook her head, “It was one time that Julia broke the coffee machine and now he has a vendetta against her. That’s unfair.”

“It was literally brand new, Y/N. She broke it five minutes into her shift.”

“I think it's the diabetes…that’s why he hates her.”

Nikki took her phone out and let out a sigh, “Jacob wants us there in ten minutes.”

“Ten minutes!? We live twenty minutes away and that’s on a good day.”

“We just have to run, I guess.”

Y/N shoved the muffin into her mouth and took a sip of her tea. When she swallowed the muffin, she touched her hair and looked at Nikki, “My hairs wet, what am I going to do?”

“Don’t get sick.”

She rolled her eyes at her and let out a frustrated sigh, “Fine, let’s go.”

“Now we have nine minutes, let’s go. Before we die by the hands of a twink.”

Taehyung and Yoongi looked around the city with wonder in their chocolate eyes. Even though they’ve been there before, it always brought the child out of them. The tall buildings and the busy streets were so different in America from the ones in Korea. They walked down the streets with their security closely behind them but they blended in with everyone else. Each step they took, the busier the streets seemed to get. They continued their way down the street and they were so focused on making their way through the crowd that they didn’t notice two women running through.

“All these motherfuckers standing on the fucking sidewalk, fucking move! It's in the name, WALK!”

Y/N glanced at Nikki and smacked her shoulder, “If you yell at them they're going to chase us and they could kill us.”

“It could make us run faster...”

“Nikki, no. Just run.”

Y/N continued to run until she accidentally knocked her shoulder into someone. She looked behind her and waved to the random stranger, not bothering to look at them, “Sorry!”

Yoongi watched her with a raised eyebrow and looked at Taehyung, “You alright?”

“Yeah...” He glanced at the girl and the only thing he saw was a glimpse of a brown coat. He frowned at this because her voice caught his attention, if only he had a face to match it. Her voice was something he never heard before. It was soft but it was also demanding (if that made sense). He shook his head and looked at Yoongi with an unsure smile, “Yeah, I’m okay.”

Y/N kicked the back door and looked behind to see Nikki walking now. She rolled her eyes and snapped her fingers towards her, “Nikki, come on.”

“I’m not a dog, don’t snap your fingers at me. I wanted a smoke.”

Y/N tilted her head at this and glared at her, “You were the one that rushed us out of the house.”

“And? We’re here now and not late.”

Nikki put the box of cigarettes back into her coat pocket. As she did this, Y/N stared inside the cafe with a nervous look,”Nikki, hurry. We’re going to get yelled at.”

“Clam down. Jacob won’t yell at us. He doesn’t have enough workers to fire us, so we're fine.”

They walked through the back door and saw Marie Lee by the sink washing away at some cups, “Good morning, I’m shocked you guys got here on time. Did you run?”

“Yes, we did run...wasn't the smartest idea to do when your hair's wet. Anyways, good morning, Marie. Is it busy?”

“It's dying down now, the strangest thing happened to me.”

Y/N tied her apron around her waist and raised her eyebrow at her co-worker, “What?”

“This guy asked for a muffin but he wanted maple syrup on top of it...he wanted to watch me pour it and it was really weird.”

Nikki looked at Y/N and then at Marie, “What kind of muffin was it?”

Y/N slapped her stomach and looked at Marie with a frown (who was clearly weirded out by the situation), “Are you okay, love?”

“It was just weird...he wanted to record me doing it. Jacob took care of it, so I guess I feel better.”

“What kind of muffin was it though?”

Y/N smacked Nikki’s shoulder again and clocked in, ignoring Nikki’s questioning about the muffin. She took a deep breath with her eyes closed, You can do this. Everything is okay. She walked out with a smile and walked to the cash register to see a man looking at the menu with an indecisive look, “What can I get for you?”

“Do you sell coffee?”

Something snapped in her brain and she looked at the man with a blank expression,“Did you just ask me if I sell coffee in a fucking coffee shop?”

The man looked at the menu and then back at the girl with a confused look, “I’m sorry what?”

“I said yes we do and we also have tea. On top of that, we have pastries.”

Taehyung bit his lip hiding his laughter and Yoongi couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle through his mask. Taehyung glanced at the barista as he listened to her talk to the man in front of them with her customer service voice. It was the same voice he heard on the sidewalk and he looked her up and down with curiosity. She was short but her attitude made up for that, clearly. It was clear she had an accent but all he knew was that it wasn't an English one. He let out a small chuckle when he saw that she had on a sweater vest that had a crazy floral design with a plain white turtleneck underneath. She looked cute with her hair in a bun with some loose hair on her forehead. That was the only thing he kept thinking about, she was cute.

“Do you have cream?”

Y/N stopped her eye from twitching and gave the man a tight smile, “Yes we do.”

“So, I can add cream to the coffee.”

“Yes, you can. As much as you desire.”

The man nodded his head and took out his debit card, “One green tea please.”

She nodded her head and took his card (with a little more force than she needed). She swiped it and smiled at him, “Your order number is 107.”

She watched the man move to the side and he stood in front of the pick up looking down at his phone. She tilted her head at this and furrowed her eyebrows. She shook her head and looked at the next customer with a smile, “Hello, welcome to Derry Cafe. How can I help you today?”

“Can we...can we please...”

The taller man looked down at the shorter one as if he was asking for help. He said something in Korean and Y/N nodded her head at this, “You can speak to me in Korean.”

The two men snapped their heads at her and stared at her with wide eyes, “You know Korean?”

“My neighbors spoke Korean when I was kid, so here I am. What can I get you?”

The taller one nodded his head and she noticed his chocolate brown eyes had a sparkle in them but she ignored it (it could’ve been the smog outside getting his eyes watery), “Can we please get, black coffee, hot cocoa, a pistachio cream horn and three blueberry muffins.”

“Of course you can.”

The taller man took out a card and handed it towards her. When she looked down at the type of card it was, she almost shit her pants. It was a black card. Her eyes widened and looked up at the man and then back at the card. He looked young, well his eyes looked young. She felt a knife going through her heart, this young dude has a black card while I keep getting denied on fucking credit cards.

She swiped the card and gave them a smile, “Your order number is 108, thank you.”

She wanted the two to leave and she turned around to see Nikki and Marie making the orders. She tapped Nikki and she turned around to give her a raised eyebrow, “What?”

“That dude sitting by the window had a black card.”

“Was he hot?”

“I didn't know he had a mask on.”

Nikki looked behind Y/N to quickly look at the men by the window, “You should give them the order yourself.”

“Why me?”

“Because the taller one is staring at you and you haven’t had dick in you in awhile.”

Y/N scoffed but she glanced behind her to see that the taller one was staring at her. She looked back at Nikki with a small smile, “He is staring at me...”

Marie smiled at this and rubbed her shoulder gently, “Oh, that’s good Y/N. You should go for it.”

“Yeah, he has a black card that should be the main motivation.”

Y/N shook her head at Nikki and went to the pastries to pull out three blueberry muffins, “What about you Nikki? Has that girl texted you back?”

“Which one?”

“The one at the record store.”

Nikki scoffed at her and turned around to give the man his green tea with a small forced smile. She looked back at Y/N with an annoyed look, “She said she wanted someone less dominating.”

“But she wanted you to be her dom?”

“Girl, I don’t know but apparently I was too dominating for her but now she's with Sophia from Starbucks.”

Marie's eyes widened at this and looked at Nikki, “Sophie? She’s known for whips and chains. I even heard she burned someone’s nipples and one fell off. How can you be too dominating but she went to Sophia?”

Y/N and Nikki glanced at each other with shock and then back at Marie, “How do you know that?”

“I may be prudish sometimes but that doesn't mean I don’t mess around. Anyways, Y/N the order is ready to go.”

Y/N nodded her head and took the drinks out of her hands. Before she moved away from the workstation, she took a deep breath and walked towards the table. Nikki looked at Marie and nodded her head in approval, “Everyday you surprise me, Marie.”

“Thank you?”

The walk to the table felt like it was in slow motion. Each step she took, she swore the sunshine from outside got brighter but it was only around him. She looked at his side profile and felt like she was in trance. She knew he was handsome even with the mask on. She didn’t notice that the tall man was already standing until she walked into him. Her eyes widened and she wanted to die but his small chuckle took her out of her self deprecating thoughts. He pushed his mask down to give her a boxy smile and she was right, he was very handsome. Her eyes widened and looked at the coffee in her hand, he looked like an actor. She looked back up with a small smile, “Sorry for the hold up. I gave you an extra muffin for the wait.”

He smiled at her and took the order out of her hands while Yoongi watched with a raised eyebrow. He placed the stuff on the table and gave her another smile, “Thank you...umm, this is weird but can I-”

“Yes.”

He let out a small laugh and shook his head, “I didn’t finish my question.”

Her eyes widened at this and gave him an awkward smile, “I said nothing...but please, finish your question.”

“Can I have your number?”

You can have anything, “Yes...I mean I guess you can.”

He smiled at her and took his phone out as she watched him. He stood there and raised his eyebrow at her, “Are you going to tell me?”

“Oh...I don’t remember my number. Shit, sorry.”

He let out another laugh and looked at her with a teasing smile, “I’ll give you my number, to make things easier.”

She closed her eyes and screamed at herself in her head. She opened her eyes and nodded her head, “Right, I’ll be back.”

Y/N turned around and headed towards the back while Taehyung watched with a small smile. He glanced down at Yoongi to see him giving a smirk (well he knew he had a smirk through his mask), “What hyung?”

“Nothing...”

Y/N comes back with a red face and gives him her phone, “Sorry about that.”

“No, it’s okay. I don’t normally do this but I thought you were cute.”

Y/N raised her eyebrow and looked him up and down, “Right back at you...”

He handed back her phone and gave her another boxy smile, “There.”

“Can I have your name?”

“Oh, you’ll get that later on. See you later.”

She watched him put his mask back on and grab the things off the table. He turned towards her and gave her wink before he walked out with his friend. She looked down at her phone to see that he put himself as Coffee boy and she smiled at this.

“Wow, look at you being wet already.”

She rolled her eyes and put her phone in her back pocket, “Fuck off...he was cute.”

“Yeah, that black card is cuter.”

Extended ending:

Y/N and Nikki walk through the hall of their apartment with tiredness. Y/N took her keys out as Nikki took a sip of her beer making Y/N shake her head, “I can’t believe you took Jacob’s beer from the fridge.”

Nikki shrugged her shoulders, “He’s the boss, why does he have beer at work? That’s probably a violation.”

Y/N rolled her eyes and opened the door and her eyes widened at the sight before her. Nikki entered behind and ran into her back, “Y/N, why did...”

The two girls stood in the door frame to see Julia surrounded by boxes of plates and cups. Julia smiled at them and waved her hand, “Look, I got us plates and cups.”

“Julia, where did you get this?”

“My cousin.”

Nikki let out a laugh and took a sip of her beer, “You mean the cousin that’s shady as hell.”

“Julia, what the fuck?”

Julia shrugged her shoulders, “It was free...”

Y/N looked at Nikki and shrugged her shoulders, “Fuck it, it was free.”

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arrowverse-next-gen · 4 months ago

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Birthday Traditions

I wanna wish the happiest of birthdays to @channelrat!!! Nikki this verse wouldn't be here without you. And just know our friendship is one of my most favorite things! I hope you like this little fic.

It's barely past four when she hears the faint knock on her bedroom door. She's awake of course. It's tradition. One started out of a frantic desire to give Sav some semblance of normal after her mother's death. And she loves it almost as much as she loves the person who came up with it.

Danny pushes the door open, his hand outstretched holding a plate carrying a single cosmic brownie with one tea light candle.

“Did I wake you?”

He asks, even though they both know she's awake. She's always awake at this time. Her mom used to call her the earliest if birds as she pat down her hair and gave her a wink.

Sav sits up, tucking her bed ridden hair behind her ears. “Would I seriously miss my birthday brownie?”

He chuckles, coming to sit on the edge of her bed. There's a wistfulness in his eyes this morning, something she can recognize almost immediately.

“I miss her,” she says and inhales deep when he sets the brownie down on her bedside table.

“Your Mom is in awe of you today, yesterday, and all the days to come,” he leans in and places a kiss to her forehead. “She told me so.”

“In a dream?” She let's the smile come.

He tells her this all the time, ever since the first time he found her crying while trying to make a double decker pb&j. He lifted her to the counter and told her in his dreams her mom comes and they talk all about how great she is.

Even then she knew it was a story, one meant to soothe a grieving child, but she clung to it like a life raft some days. And in that moment she thinks Danny does too.

“She's proud of you too,” she says, moving to pick up her brownie.

He smiles letting his laughter sit in a low hum. “Alright birthday girl, make your wish then we'll head out to see the sun rise.”

She takes a moment to think, then focuses on the flame. She used to wish for ponies and candy, then when her preteen years set in it was peace and selfishly her mom back. But now, Looking at her uncle she has only one wish she truly wants.

I wish Danny to find some kind of happiness outside of raising me.

She knows that wishes on candles are silly, but she also knows of speedsters and vigilantes and people who wield powers like gods. So maybe this wish will find its way to truth.

She blows out the candle and even though it doesn't make sense, she already feels like the wish will come true.

“You make it a good one?”

She nods, reaching over to give him a hug. Regardless of if her wish for Danny came true or not, Sav vows to always be there for her uncle, like he has been for her.

“Thank you,” she says, hoping he knows how much she is truly thankful for.

He grins, tugging her from bed. “Come on kid, the sun won't wait for us.”

#arrow next gen #danny morgan #sav morgan #arrowverse next gen #arrow next gen fic

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rvbelhearts · 1 year ago

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@takingcareofbusiness

It had been a few weeks since the day Raiden had called Josh daddy, and honestly, every day that he spent with his little family, just made Josh fall more and more in love with the two of them, and made him realize more and more that he wanted to propose to Nikki, and make her his wife, and make Raiden his son, officially. Josh knew that Nikki had no clue about any of his plans that day, especially given the fact his sons were visiting that week, and he’d made it seem like they were going to be busy around the house all day, while Nikki took Raiden out to dinner with her mom and dad. Naturally, her parents were in on the surprise as well, because the plan was for Josh and the boys to decorate the house, while Nikki and Raiden were away. Boy oh boy was she going to be in for quite the surprise when she finally did arrive back home, and saw the living room completely transformed into something that looked like a scene out of a movie. Josh had made sure there were orchids in every color he could find, all over the room, along with candles, champagne, but more importantly, the little black ring box that was sat on the middle of the coffee table, surrounded by even more flowers and candles. Once they double checked, and made sure everything was perfect, the boys headed up to their rooms, while Josh texted Nikki, letting her know he was taking a nap, when all the while he was going to be hiding, so he could see Nikki’s reaction as soon as she walked through the front door.

#takingcareofbusiness #ft. Nikkita #. ✧ . * jey replies . ✧ . *

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awrestlinggirlwholoves80sbands · 2 years ago

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Motley Crue Christmas 2022

After GnR, week 2 is about our Crue. I tried to write some stories here too :)

Tommy Lee: Naughy Elf

You were brushing your teeth, when you felt a pair of eyes on you. Quickly you turned around to find a little elf hanging from the towel holder.

“Tommy? What did I tell you about these elfs?” You groaned.

“I’m not Tommy. I’m the evil elf!” A voice said, coming from the bedroom near the bathroom. It was clearly Tommy’s.

“I know you put this elf here, he’s naked!”

He chuckled and quickly joined you in the bathroom. This Christmas season Tommy decided to do “elf on the shelf” but in his own way : continuous 18+ jumpscares of elfs naked, doing gross things or having “elf sex” ( Tommy’s words).

“Did you like it tho?” He nudged you.

“I hate how you manage to make them so funny. Next time I’d rather have you give me a good morning than the elf.” You hugged him.

“Dressed up as an elf, got it!”

“No Tommy, I didn’t meant that!”

Nikki Sixx : Bubble bath and candles

The sound of the falling rain mixed with the softly music playing from the speakers.

Nikki had you in a secure grip as you both let the warm water embrace you. The candles you put on the bathtub were bright enough to let you look at Nikki’s calm expression.

“I forgot last time I felt this relaxed.” He whispered.

You couldn’t blame him, touring for a whole year was exhausting.

“Do you remember our first bath together?” You said, still blushing at the bittersweet memory.

“I faintly remember your body against mine, you washing my hair and it was in winter?”

“Pretty much. You were a dirty fucker, I forced you in the bathtube with the promise of a kiss and I washed your hair. It was last year, around Christmas, a week or so before...” You didn’t finish your sentence.

As much as you loved rembering the first time you kissed Nikki, you couldn’t forget what happened after, how he died and was brought back to life. Neither could Nikki, as he went to hug you closer.

“I’m here now. We will spend this Christmas together, you will still wash me but I got to hold you now and repay the favor.” He kissed the top of your head.

This Christmas would have been different.

Mick Mars: Christmas night in

You couldn’t help but smile at the sight in front of you : Mick was almost hiding under the huge christmas blanket you loved so much. He spent most of the time despising it and calling you a “holiday addict”, but the table turned.

“Didn’t you hate this blanket?” You teased him.

“Look, I have to endure a christmas movie plus some hot cocoa. At least I want to be warm and give my back a break.” He replied, in his fake angry tone that you learned to pick up.

“First we will see the Grinch and you like that movie. Second I made coffee with a bit of chocolate so you will like it more. And lastly, admit you like the blanket.”

“It does its purpose but it’s annoyingly red and it has stupid reindeers on it.” He answered you.

“Fine, lie to yourself. I’m going to bring the coffee here, why don’t you put the movie on.” You said, going to the kitchen.

You came back with a tray, two hot coffee and some snacks in it, while Mick was waiting for you.

“I thought you wanted to hang out with your friends. Didn’t they invite you to a party?”

“Yeah, but I love nights in. And I have everything I want right now : a cozy blanket, hot coffee and my Grinch.” You reassured him, getting under the blanket.

Mick rolled his eyes and started the movie, but you swore you saw a small smile forming on his face.

Vince Neil: Angel

“Guess what I found at the store!” You said as soon as you opened the door.

“ Christmas ornaments? Since you went for those?” Vince answered, looking from the TV to you.

“Right, but I found the perfect one. C’mon, open it!” You took out a small envelope and handed it to Vince.

The blond slowly moved the paper away to show a beautiful ornamental angel. It has blond hair and white wings, some gold details and it was clear it was made by hand.

“Wow, you can tell this was handmade, it must have costed you so much.” Vince commented.

“Not at all, I found it in a thrift shop, they totally undervalued it. But that’s not the point. Didn’t you notice something?” You asked again.

“Ehm... no?”

“It looks like you!” You admitted.

“No, it doesn’t!” Vince retorted.

“Yes, it does : blond hair, sweet eyes, dressed in white, high maintenance. That’s you!” You explained.

“Calling me an angel, out of all people, it’s silly and you are wrong. I ain’t this angel thing.”

You stared at him for a second, trying to find the best comeback possible.

“If you don’t want an angel, we can always put a Barbie in there, near my heart shaped ball, to rappresent you.” You smirked.

“Fine, I’ll be the angel. But I’m also the devil you corrupted you!”

#motley crue #Tommy Lee #nikki sixx #Mick Mars #Vince Neil #moodboard #christmas moodboard #80s rock band #80sRock #christmas #elf #warm bath #night in #angel

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smolwritingchick · 7 months ago

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Forced To Believe Chapter 58- Bad News Dinner

Chapter Summary: Evolution and The Shield continue to clash. Morgan is forced to go on a date with Bad News Barrett and makes it a memorable one. The Shield go on a rampage on Smackdown. Morgan declares an intense match stipulation for her singles match at the upcoming PPV.

Words: 5,000+

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At the bar, Melanie began to celebrate her birthday with all her friends. It was a great feeling, to celebrate a birthday with the people you love. It was nice to see that the WWE roster was like another family to her. She sat at a table with the divas while Milena put a birthday tiara on her head.

"Haha! Adorable." Milena smiled.

"That looks awesome. Let me take a picture of that." Nikki took out her phone.

"Oh boy." Melanie laughed and let her snap a few pics.

"Here comes the cake!" Brie said with excitement, bringing out a large red velvet cake for the group.

Melanie couldn't stop smiling when everyone sang Happy Birthday. Well, a half drunk version of it, which made her laugh. She blew out the candles and everyone continued to party.

"Our Melly is growing up." Nattie slurred as she tried to give her a hug while being intoxicated.

"She got drunk that quick? We've been here for 45 minutes!" Ariane exclaimed. "This girl can't handle her drinks at all!"

"She pregamed before coming here. It could have been worse." Melanie chuckled and helped Nattie stay on her feet with Ariane.

"Hey! Let's do some karaoke!" Nikki suggested, to which everyone agreed. "Who wants to sing first?"

"We will!" Jon Uso volunteered with Trinity.

They got on the stage and decided to sing American Boy by Estelle and Kanye West. After that, everyone began cheering for them.

"Hey Mel, how about you play the guitar?" Renee grinned.

Melanie widened her eyes, taken aback. "Me? Oh no. I couldn't. That was just a one time thing at WrestleMania."

"I don't think so. I spotted you trying to sneak and play a few notes backstage with the guitar you hit Triple H with on Raw."

"Yeah, come on, girl! I wanna see you play." Ariane nudged her.

"Yeah Mel, play." Colby grinned and started chanting her name with everyone.

The Philly Diva laughed. "Okay, okay."

She stood up while everyone cheered. She walked up to the stage and grabbed the acoustic guitar while taking a seat on the stool. "Who is singing first?"

"I will! You know She Will Be Loved by Maroon 5?" Nic (Dolph Ziggler) hopped on the stage.

"You bet." She smiled. "I can't believe I'm doing this. What have you guys gotten me into?"

"We love you too, Mel!" Eva blew a kiss, causing the birthday girl to blow a kiss back.

"I better get paid in grapes by every one of you, for this."

"We'll think about it." Jon winked at her, making her playfully glare at him. "Love you!"

Melanie couldn't keep glaring for long because she started to laugh. Everyone watched with amazement while she played the guitar for the song. After it was over, everyone cheered.

"You're gonna make me blush! Stop it." she chuckled.

"Can you play Beverly Hills?" Nic asked.

"You got it," she replied, pulling up the guitar notes on her phone, and periodically glancing at it to make sure she played the correct notes.

She started playing more songs for him like Seven Nation Army by The White Stripes, and Are You Gonna Be My Girl, which got some people dancing and grooving to the beat. Everyone began to sing along to the songs, which made her smile. Later, all the guys decided to sing Dani California by Red Hot Chili Peppers while they were tipsy. Then they sang 'This Love' by Maroon 5. The rest of the roster began to take over by playing the guitar and drums while singing other songs. Overall, a fun birthday, and Melanie couldn't have been happier.

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During Raw, Evolution, and Rosa were in the ring, dressed up, cutting a promo on The Shield while Batista and Rosa were seen holding hands together, hinting at a relationship.

"The Shield have absolutely no idea what they've gotten themselves into." Batista said. "Deal with that."

'Sierra'

'Hotel'

'India'

'Echo'

'Lima'

'Delta'

'Shield'

"Here we go!" Cole said. "They may just deal with that."

The Shield gets in the ring while Rosa and Evolution get out and walk up the ramp.

"Wait a minute, where are they going?" King asked.

"Maybe they're giving up the yard," JBL said. "Mind games from Evolution."

"Hey, I hate to break it to you guys, but last week wasn't the first time we've been beaten up and it probably won't be the last," Ambrose said. "Yeah, you guys did a real number on us, well done...well done...but hey I got a question for you, Mister Cerebral Assassin. Do we look...humbled...to you? Do we look humbled to you Triple H!? There's a reason you hired us to protect you and that cream puff over to your left, Randy Orton. You know like everybody here knows, The Shield we are the meanest, nastiest, dirtiest, most ruthless animals in this industry! These dogs are hungry and now these dogs are angry!" Ambrose gave the mic to Seth and started pacing around.

"Heh heh heh, take it easy, yeah, you're angry, you're angry and you have every right to be. We have every right to be angry after what you did to us last week," Seth said. "You and what? 12 other guys of course. But Batista for you to say that we have no idea what we've gotten ourselves into is ridiculous, we have every idea! We started this! So let me give you a dose of reality." Seth mentions. "You stand up there in your little suits, you don't wanna fight. You talk about how destructive you are; you talk about how powerful you are. Talk about how you were built for dominance. Well you're not. In two weeks, at Extreme Rules, you're gonna come face to face with the Hounds of Justice. And it's gonna be all out war!"

"Batista has a lot of Hollywood obligations, you're gonna be looking out for Batista. Heh, and the Game, Cerebral Assassin, King of Kings, yeah, you're gonna do what you always do...you're gonna do what's best for the boss. What you're looking at is the most dominant force in the history of this company and in two weeks at Extreme Rules, we are gonna rip you to pieces." Seth continued. "And this little reunion that you're so proud of, haha, it's gonna come to a halt. And you got no one to blame but yourselves because when you made the match, Evolution versus The Shield, you put a nail in your own coffin. And at Extreme Rules, we're gonna be the hammer that drives it home!"

Roman took the mic. "Last week you gave us an ultimatum. This week we give you one. Here in a few seconds I'm gonna drop this mic and we're coming up that ramp, and we're gonna beat your asses. You got two options. You can be men and a woman and you can try, try to fight. Or you could be creampuffs, and you can cower away and you can hide. Watch." He dropped the mic and the four of them got out of the ring.

All of a sudden the guys that beat up The Shield last week, walk to the stage to much of the crowd's dismay.

"Oh great..." Cole groaned.

"Wait a minute..." King mumbled.

"You got ten guys back there," Dean said.

"You're real proud of yourselves, real proud of yourself," Seth yelled.

"You talk about being humbled...Morgan seems to be. Morgan, you're becoming a little bit more respectful since Bad News Barrett won that match on Smackdown. Is that why you're not being Outspoken tonight? " Triple H taunted.

The Philly Diva glared at him and kept her mouth shut. She was ordered to not be that talkative tonight and later on had to be back in the ring for Wade. It was not her night and she was irate but kept her composure.

"Morgan hasn't been herself after she's been humiliated by Rosa," Cole reminded.

"Now, option three, there's always an option three. Listen up guys, I said it once, I'll say it again. In life, you either adapt, or you perish. That is Evolution." Triple H dropped the mic.

"They're cowards! They're cowards! You think we're that stupid huh!?" Seth yelled while Evolution's theme came on.

Later, Sheamus was already in the ring to take on Bad News Barrett to advance in the Intercontinental championship tournament. All of a sudden, Morgan walks out and everyone is surprised.

"What is Morgan doing here?" Cole asked.

"Oh dear...I bet this was Wade's doing," King grumbled.

She walks up to the stage with an annoyed look on her face. She hated The Authority with a passion. She was forced to come out with an attire of Wade's choosing, which was a short black dress, and had to do what he said or get fired. Normally she would protest but she had no choice, for now. She gets in the ring and takes a mic.

She sighed and reluctantly began to speak while rolling her eyes. "Ladies and Gentlemen...I'd like to introduce to you...the future...intercontinental champion...the bare knuckle brawler...and..."

"This is total humiliation. I bet Rosa and The Authority are getting a kick out of this." JBL looked on.

"And the manliest man in the company...Bad News Barrett..." The Outspoken Diva reluctantly announced.

"A personal ring announcer? Really? Give me a break!" Cole exclaimed.

"She has no choice until after the date," JBL reminded.

"Speaking of the date, we'll be getting exclusive content of the date on the WWE APP during this Friday's Smackdown," Cole informed.

'God Save Our Queen'

Barrett walks out with a cocky grin on his face, cutting a short Bad News Promo before getting in the ring. Ignoring Morgan's glare, he smiles and kisses her cheek, making her roll her eyes again. She watches his match with a bored expression and after he wins with the Bull Hammer, he motions for her to get in the ring to raise his hand in victory. Then he puts an arm around her, making her even more annoyed.

"Tonight is just not Morgan's night," JBL looked on as they left the ring together.

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Backstage, Morgan and Wade were with The Shield. The three men were irate at Wade who had a smug look on his face.

"I can't believe this is happening..." Seth grumbled.

"It could have been worse..." Morgan mumbled.

"Boys, boys, she's in good hands. We are going to have a great time together, aren't we?" Wade looked at her, completely ignoring Dean's sharp glare and constant growling whenever he spoke to her.

Dean had to be held back by Roman before another fight broke loose.

Once Rollins, Wade, and Roman leave to give Dean and Morgan some time to speak privately, Rollins grabs Wade by the collar and pushes him against the wall.

"If you touch her, or hurt her, I swear..." He growled.

"If you hurt her, you're not going to see the light of day anymore." Roman glared at Barrett.

"Easy...easy..." Wade looked amused.

With Dean and Morgan, Ambrose was sitting on a chair, trying to calm down and collect his thoughts. The fact that his girlfriend who he just got back is going on a date with Wade, the man who they tried to keep away from her a year ago, made Ambrose very angry. He started to get graphic thoughts in his head on how to destroy Barrett.

Morgan, who couldn't take the silence anymore, finally spoke up. "....Are you mad?"

No answer.

"...At me?"

Silence.

"...I'm sorry I didn't win..."

"It wasn't your fault." Dean stood up. "I just don't want to lose you."

"You're not going to lose me. Why would you think that?"

"Because you're mine and only mine. I just got you back, I'm not losing you again."

"I don't want to lose you either. Don't worry. We'll be okay." She wraps her arms around his neck. "Just one date and it'll be all over. And then we'll get our revenge for all this bullcrap,"

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For WWE Main Event, during a backstage segment before Morgan's match, the cameras were seen rushing backstage to the loud commotion of the Outspoken Diva getting attacked by Rosa and some of her goons. Morgan was seen getting attacked by Rosa, Aksana, Layla and Alicia, and even started going after her neck. Morgan yelled out in pain once Rosa gave her a harsh stomp on her neck and that was when Nikki, Nattie, Cameron and Naomi rushed over to help her.

"Get away from her!" Nikki shouted, kicking Layla.

Rosa and the girls ran away, proud of their work while Nikki and the rest of the Total Divas went to help her with some referees.

"Morgan, are you okay?" Naomi asked with worry.

"Ah...my neck..." Morgan winced in pain, rubbing it. "That didn't feel good at all,"

"Morgan, we need to take you the the trainer's room," the refs were telling her as they helped her up.

Morgan tweets 'If you needed three girls to help beat me down, it's obvious you're not confident in trying to beat me one on one.'

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Later in the ring, Morgan manages to get into the battle Royal because she wants to fight through the pain in her neck. The stomp Rosa had given her was with heels and although it was advised not to do the match, she still wanted to try to be the number one contender for the Diva's Championship.

Sticking it out, Morgan was one of the final divas in the match and it was between her, Nattie, Tamina, and Nikki. When it seemed like she was about to eliminate Tamina, Brad Maddox ran down the ramp to distract her.

"Wait, what is Brad doing here?" Tom asked as the crowd booed.

"What are you doing!? Get out of here!" Morgan yelled but suddenly got eliminated by Tamina as the crowd looked displeased.

Brad looks satisfied with his work and starts walking up the ramp, meeting up with Rosa, who high fived him.

"Morgan just got screwed." Tom exclaimed as she looked upset at the two laughing at her. "This must be Evolution's dirty work."

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"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to Friday night Smackdown. We have some exclusive content on what really went down between Morgan and Bad News Barrett during their date Thursday Night. Let's take a look." Cole said.

'WWE Exclusive Video'

Wade and Morgan were at a restaurant sitting down at a candlelight table. Morgan was looking bored while Wade checked out the menu.

"Oh god...I have never been so bored in my life. Just kill me now..." She moaned and put her head down.

"Trust me love, you and I are going to have a great time," Wade said while she raised her head up.

He took the opportunity to put his hand over her hand. Disgusted, she removed her hand immediately and glared.

"Don't touch me. Touch me again and I'll stick this fork in your hand." she threatened.

"You're a feisty woman, you know that?" he smirked.

The Philly Diva rolled her eyes. This was beyond embarrassing. First, she lost her match against Wade, got cake in her face by Rosa, lost her number one contender's match, and now this dinner. The Authority must be enjoying this with a bowl of popcorn.

Maybe Morgan could get out of this by acting wild and crazy to turn him off. While she pondered about various situations of turning Wade off, a male waiter walked over to their table.

"Good evening, what can I get you two lovebirds?"

Wade grinned. "Well-"

"Ha! You funny! You think I'm going out with this guy?" She pointed to Barrett.

Wade put an arm around her shoulder. "Don't forget you have to do as I say. Don't make me mad." He warned in her ear before pulling away, making her even more upset.

"You got grapes?" She asked the waiter, ignoring Wade's threat and trying hard not to punch him in the face.

"Yes, we have grapes," the waiter responded.

"Okay. I want everything made of grapes."

"What?"

"I want everything made of grapes."

"Um-"

"I want everything made of grapes!"

"Don't you want some protein? Or a salad-" Wade spoke up.

"Hey! I was not talking to you BNB." She snapped and turned her attention back to the waiter. "I want grape cobbler, grape cake, grape pie, grape muffins, wine, grape juice, grape chicken, grape salad, you know the drill."

"R-right way!" The waiter rushed back to the kitchen.

"I uh, didn't expect you to be such a grapeaholic." Wade cleared his throat.

"You must be living under a rock then,"

"I would stay on my good side because The Authority is watching you." He pointed to Stephanie and Triple H having dinner nearby at another table.

Morgan closed her eyes and exhaled before opening her eyes again. "Are you kidding me?"

"Just so there's no funny business."

Really? The Authority just had to be there. Maybe getting out of this date will be tougher than she thought. Later, the same waiter came by and put down a bowl of grapes for her.

"From the lovely couple over there." The waiter said and walked away.

Morgan looked ahead and saw Stephanie and Triple H looking amused at her before clinking glasses of wine together. She scowled and had the urge to attack the both of them but what good would that do? She let out another sigh and popped a couple of grapes in her mouth. As eating grapes calmed her down, she noticed Wade staring at her.

"This may be cliche but why don't you just take a picture so it'll last longer?" She retorted.

"Can't help looking at such a beautiful woman," he replied.

She took her phone out and gave it to Wade. "There. Look at my pictures and leave me alone for the rest of the night. Just stop talking. You're giving me a headache,"

She started popping more grapes in her mouth while Wade admired the photos on her phone. While he was distracted, someone walked by and slipped a note on Morgan's side of the table. She recognized the person's scent. Leather and after shave? She picked the note up and turned around but didn't see anyone walking nearby. She put the note on her lap and read it

'Think you can survive a little bit longer, sweetheart? I know you want to bash their heads on the wall.'

'Dean' she thought as a smile began to show on her lips.

"I think I can..." She mumbled.

"Did you say something?" Wade asked.

"Nope."

"Champagne?" A familiar voice asked.

"Yes please," Wade replied, without looking up.

Morgan picked up her glass of water and gave Wade a confused look.

"Wait, why do we need-" She glanced up and widened her eyes, earning a wink from the waiter.

Suddenly, she dropped her glass of water in surprise, making a mess.

"Morgan, are you okay?" Wade grabbed a few napkins to clean up the mess.

"Yeah. Yeah I'm fine." she continued to look at the waiter.

The waiter chuckled and gave her a pat on the back before walking back to the kitchen. The Outspoken Diva ran her hands through her hair. Seth, in a waiter's outfit? What the heck is going on?

"Uh, I gotta use the bathroom." She stood up and walked away after grabbing her phone back.

"Finally." Wade exhaled as Triple H and Stephanie walked over to him. "How long do you want me to keep this up? You need to know that I don't care about that crazed woman anymore."

Wade began to do The Authority's dirty work for a while now and he was ordered to go after Morgan, for a distraction. However as time went by, he wasn't interested in her anymore. She was too wild for him. And The Shield were all filled with a bunch of nutcases. He didn't want to deal with the nonsense anymore. It was her loss that she decided not to be with him and chose Ambrose instead.

"Where did she go?" Stephanie asked.

"Restroom,"

"Excuse me." she smiled and headed to the bathroom.

There was no way in the world Morgan was going to bail on this dinner. Wade won fair and square and he was going to get his date, no matter what. Even if it was for a distraction. Once she walked into the bathroom she saw Morgan fixing her hair in the mirror.

"Well, well. Trying to bail?" Stephanie asked.

Morgan rolled her eyes. "Is it necessary for you to spy on me? I lost. I'm paying up for it. Can you leave me alone?"

"You do know your little teammates are here."

Morgan arched a brow and decided to play it cool. Stephanie truly did not know The Shield was here but wanted to watch her body language to see if something was up.

"Nice joke. But you're not going to get my hopes up. Stop lying." Morgan replied smoothly.

That seemed to get her off her back. Once Morgan went back to the table, she saw Wade coughing more than usual as she sat down.

"Wade, that isn't funny. I'm not giving you CPR." She retorted but began to notice that his coughing was serious as he cleared his throat. "Whoa, are you okay?"

"It must be the champagne." He coughed and took a look at the glass.

She observed the glass. Seth came with a bottle of champagne and Wade must have opened it and took a sip. Meanwhile, the Hounds of Justice were spying on The Authority and Morgan. They had satisfied smirks on their faces as they watched their prey suffer. Roman decided to spike the champagne to make him sick so Morgan's date could end earlier than expected.

Noticing problems at the table, Stephanie and Triple H walked over to see what was wrong as Morgan patted Wade's back.

"What did you do?" Stephanie assumed as Wade continued to cough.

"Listen I didn't do anything. I was just in the bathroom, just like you. The dude just started coughing out of nowhere," Morgan replied calmly.

"Aw..." Wade groaned and held his stomach. "What was in that drink?"

"I know you did something." Stephanie scowled at the Philly Diva.

"Did not." she shrugged.

"Did too."

"Did not..."

"Did too!" Stephanie screamed, earning a few glances from the other people eating at the restaurant.

Morgan slowly popped a grape in her mouth as she watched Stephanie go on and on. All of a sudden, Wade threw up on Stephanie, making Morgan drop her jaw in disbelief.

"Oh no." Triple H cringed at the sight.

Stephanie stood there in shock as she looked at her blue dress covered in throw up.

Seth laughed nearby and high fived his brothers. "Mission accomplished!"

Morgan started laughing while Stephanie screamed and stormed off, making Triple H go after her.

"Wait! Stephanie, it was an accident!" Wade explained and tried to go after her.

"No! Stay away from me!" Stephanie shouted as they all went outside the restaurant.

Morgan chuckled and shook her head. "Wow..."

Dean sat next to her while Roman and Seth put chairs at their table to sit with them.

"You okay?" Ambrose asked and kissed her cheek.

"You guys are lifesavers." she grinned and pounded her fist with theirs.

"We always have your back. Come on, we gotta go before they come back." Roman said with a grin.

"Totally," she replied and they stood up to leave.

But then she rushed back in and started eating a few grapes from her grape bowl.

"Come on, Morgan," Seth called out.

"Okay." She walked away to meet up with them.

Moments later she came back and grabbed a handful of grapes.

"Morgan," Roman called out.

"Coming! Coming!" She replied and took the handful of grapes with her.

Later on, she came back, empty handed after munching on the grapes and began eating more of them from the bowl.

"Morgan!" The three men shout.

"All right! All right!" She took the whole grape bowl with her, grabbing a handful to put in her mouth as she rushed to meet up with the boys.

Naomi tweets 'And this is why I keep an eye on my drink!'

Seth tweets 'I think we should send WWEMorgan101 to grape world.'

Morgan replies 'WWERollins Grape World!? Count me in! Where is it!? Let's go now! ASAP!'

Roman tweets 'WWEMorgan101 it was a joke. There's no grape world.'

Morgan replies 'WWERomanReigns No! You guys suck!'

A fan tweets 'Hahaha! Morgan coming back for those grapes was priceless!'

Morgan replies to the fan by tweeting 'What can I say? I got Grape Problems'

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Later on Smackdown, Morgan was walking backstage with a cup of coffee in her hands. She just witnessed her boys get even with Jack Swagger by giving him the triple powerbomb in the ring. Tonight will be the night that The Shield will get revenge. Meanwhile, 3MB were backstage, getting pumped up for their match tonight with The Shield.

"We're back in the main event, this is what we've been waiting on," Heath said.

"You better be fired up. Are you fired up?" Drew asked.

Jinder pointed over to Morgan who was stirring her coffee.

"Well well, look who it is. It's Morgan. And guess what? She's all alone. How did that beating taste on Monday?" Drew taunted.

Morgan smiled and threw her coffee in Drew's face as the crowd cheered.

"Ah! Stupid b-" Drew lunged at her but Seth got in front of her, making him freeze.

Jinder checked on Drew's face while Heath chuckled at the duo.

"Look who we have here. Rollins helping The Shield's Girl out. 3MB and Seth Rollins, and Morgan." Heath grinned. "Don't worry Morgan, we're gonna make you watch us beat up Rollins. And once we're done beating him up, we're coming for you. Seth, you're coming by yourself to help her out? Are you crazy?"

Morgan and Seth glanced at each other while Ambrose stalked his way into the situation.

"There's three of us of two of you. Morgan isn't a challenge. But we're gonna wait till later on tonight. Later on tonight, we're gonna take you guys out." Heath turned around and froze as Roman stood before him with an intimidating stare.

Morgan hits Jinder with a spinning kick to the face while Dean and Seth take over by beating up him and Drew. After they lay them out, The Shield surrounds Heath.

"Look, we can just wait till later, all right?" Heath started to look nervous.

He turns and gets kneed in the stomach by Dean and eats a Superman punch from Reigns. Roman glances at his teammates and pats Dean's chest before leaving the scene.

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Backstage with Brad Maddox, he was on the phone.

"Yes. Yes, sir. Um..." Brad stopped talking on his phone and saw all 4 members of The Shield in his office.

Seth takes the phone away from him and gives it to Dean who throws it away.

"Listen, I know you're angry but this is not the way to deal with your frustrations. Beating up superstars, or divas." Brad glanced at the Philly Diva. "I know you're planning on doing that, it is not the way. It's not going to prove a point. Okay?"

Roman takes Brad's tie and starts wrapping it around his hand. Rollins pats on Brad's back before Roman throws him all the way to the wall.

"Whoa!" Cole exclaimed as Morgan, Roman, and Seth moved the couch.

Seth is about to go after him but Dean puts his arm out.

"Whoa, what?" Roman started to look confused.

"What are you doing?" Seth asked.

Morgan starts to look amused as Dean makes a growl and jumps over the couch to start unloading on Brad. She glances at her teammates while Dean gets up. Seth chuckles and puts his arm around him to pat his back while she shakes her head in amusement.

"The Shield are taking out everybody," Cole said.

"How many are gonna be left!?" JBL asked.

On the stage, Fandango and Layla were dancing, and doing their entrance because they were about to take on Santino and Emma. The crowd begins to cheer loudly when Dean, Seth and Roman walk onto the stage while Layla's jaw drops and slowly backs up, looking petrified. They stare down Fandango while Morgan gets on the other side of the stage, where Layla's back was towards her, having a guitar in her hands.

"Don't turn around! Don't turn around, Layla!" JBL warned.

Layla turns around to eat a harsh guitar shot by Morgan as the crowd cheers at the assault.

"Good grief!" JBL shouted.

Morgan shakes her head and drops the guitar. She walks over to Fandango while The Shield beat him down and begins to stomp on him. She joins in with the stomping until Seth and Dean drag him over to the end of the stage.

"What are they gonna do now?" JBL asked as they set up for the Triple Powerbomb.

"Oh no. No! Look at this John!" Cole shouted. "Fandango! Off the stage, look at this!"

The Shield drops Fandango off the stage and onto a couple of tables. Moments later, Morgan puts her fist out with the boys.

"Don't think they're dance fans," JBL said.

"Who is gonna stop The Shield?" Cole asked.

Later during the show in the ring, The Bella Twins were taking on Alicia Fox and Aksana in a tag team match. The Bellas were taking control until they heard The Shield's theme.

'Sierra'

'Hotel'

'India'

'Echo'

'Lima'

'Delta'

'Shield'

"Uh oh!" JBL shouted.

The crowd explodes while the divas start to look terrified. They begin to look around the arena until the crowd cheers louder as they spot Morgan in the crowd, on the top of the steps. She had her thumbs in her pants pockets and tilted her head to the side, gazing at the divas in the ring.

"Uh oh! Morgan does not look happy!" Cole exclaimed.

"Get out of the ring! Get out of the ring!" JBL warned as she slowly walked down the steps and jumped over the barricade. "This is not good."

The Outspoken diva gets in the ring and hits Alicia and Aksana with a double clothesline as the crowd cheers. The Bellas quickly get out of harm's way and head backstage while Morgan begins unloading on Aksana who begins screaming for her life. Alicia throws her off of her and goes for a big boot but Morgan ducks it and drops her with a backfire.

Aksana tries to crawl out of the ring but Morgan grabs her foot and drags her back into the ring.

"Nowhere to go now!" JBL shouted as Morgan picked her up to her feet and dropped her back down with a kick.

The Outspoken Diva rolls out the ring and grabs a chair.

"What is she doing with that chair?" JBL added.

She slides back in the ring and opens the chair up before setting it down. She picks up Aksana and hits the Morganizer on top of the chair, making it close and fall as the crowd cheers.

"And Morgan taking advantage with the chair! This is no more fun and games." Cole said as she stood up, brushing some hair from her face.

She grabs a mic and exhales as she closes her eyes, earning more cheers.

"She didn't even break a sweat," JBL said as the crowd chanted her name.

After a dramatic pause, she opens her eyes with an angry expression.

"...Extreme...rules match..." She dropped the mic and exited the ring to loud cheers while The Shield's theme came back on.

"Wait, wait a minute. No way, an extreme rules match against Rosa Mendes!?" JBL exclaimed.

"A first ever diva extreme rules match." Cole informed as Morgan walked up the ramp.

"Is she out of her mind? It's not too late to reconsider! Morgan think about this! Think about what you're doing!"

"These two want to kill each other. This may be the best match to do that in."

#the shield #the shield 4th member #the shield fanfic #dean ambrose #dean ambrose x oc #dean ambrose fanfic #seth rollins #roman reigns #wwe #wwe oc #wwe fanfiction #wwe scenarios

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I was hoping I’d get this one!! This is going to be super long (and include pictures) so yeah 👍 I haven’t been to a wedding before, and the only time I’ve planned one was for my high school one act last year, so hopefully this isn’t too janky. The photos are just to give a general idea of what I'm talking about ^^ Many don't match completely with what I describe

The Location:

-Camp Campbell itself. No doubt about it. Those mfs are sentimental bitches.

-They would have the ceremony by the lake and the reception in the activities field in one of those massive tents.

-For some reason, I imagine them getting married in November. I wanted a summer wedding but felt like it would have been a bit difficult for them to handle the kids along with all of the arrangements that come with planning a wedding.

-So, I thought it’d be super cute if David and Max had them do some kind of activity that could later be used in the wedding for decoration. So like, have the campers make origami wreaths to be used as certain pieces on tables/origami flowers for the arbor, or maybe a few draw a picture of Max and David to be given as wedding gifts. David thinks it's super adorable, Max likes that it saves them money.

-And they definitely send out the wedding photos to the campers afterward!

Decoration:

-The whole color scheme is dark green, white, and beige with some blue thrown in.

-A lot of the decor is handmade, mostly because they like the kind of homey feeling all the handmade stuff gives the wedding, but also it means they can put the unspent money towards a better honeymoon

-All the flowers were given to them by the flower scouts, who are more than pleased to help out with a wedding. White Peonies and Lisianthus are the flowers of choice for their arbor, and the origami flowers are scattered throughout to give it a pop of color

-The chairs are basic white beach chairs, with the outer ones having small paper flower bouquets the campers made tied to them

-The arbor sits in between the two docks and has petals scattered around it. Some burlap ribbons are probably tied around the dock posts for added decor

-In the tent, the ceiling is covered in string lights and fake garland

-Lots of potted plants ^^

-The tables were dragged out from the mess hall and have flower vases and candles lining them (The candles smell like vanilla!)

-The tables also have a long white tablecloth going down the center with a dark green one on top

-The flower vases are filled with more Peonies and Lisianthus, although they have the added additions of baby breath, boxwood stems, and cornflower

-Of course, all the tables have the origami wreaths laid out in between vases

-The plates and cutlery are pretty basic, but the cutlery is wrapped in cloth with some more cornflowers attached!

-There’s a small table for the cake in the upper center of the room, near the dance floor

-A white tarp is laid down for the makeshift dance floor

-There are a few plastic tables pushed together with more tablecloths on top so that guests have an area to put the food they brought down

Attendance:

-Pretty small wedding. It has the OG campers and some of their parents, Campbell and QM, some of the old flower scouts (some of which are now garden mothers), Penelope, maybe the woodscouts, and some other unnamed friends and OCs

-Gwen is David’s best man (woman?). Still haven’t really come up with a concrete headcanon for his family, so she also walks him down the aisle

-Neil is Max’s maid of honor (He won in rock paper scissors against Nikki) and also walks Max down the aisle

-Nikki gets to be the ring bearer, though! I love the idea of her walking down the aisle, Max and David wondering where the rings are, then she whistles, and a massive grey wolf appears with the pillow on its head

-No flower girl yet, but I do like the idea of Gwen eventually having a kiddo of her own, so maybe they would be the flower kid, but I also really like Preston doing it too lol

-Your OC is their groomsman or bridesmaid! :D

-Dolph does a live painting of the reception, which he later gives them as a wedding gift

-Harrison probably does some tricks for entertainment during the night

-A lot of people in attendance help set up everything

-Nurf does a lot of the moving stuff, in addition to wood scouts and Campbell

-The flower scouts help with makeup and hair, in addition to bringing over the flowers

-Dolph, Preston, Nerris, Space Kid, and Ered help create a lot of the decorations

-Some of the members go around to help set tables or lay out chairs or place up the lights

-There are a few things that require actual professional help, but most of the wedding is done by David and Max with everybody else.

Attire:

-David wears a classic black suit, with a green tie and a Lisianthus in his breast pocket. His ring is very simple. A gold band with leaves molded on either side of the certain gem (probably an Emerald)

-For Max, I was a bit more conflicted about his outfit. However, Kiteacups (was that their name? I can’t remember 😭) had this really great drawing of Max in a white and blue Sherwani(?), so I’d go with that. If I can find the picture I’ll add it 👍 His ring is also gold but with a more flower shape gem placement and sapphire as the gem

-He also has a green and blue bouquet that he holds while walking down the aisle

-For Neil and Nikki, and any other maids of honor, they have on blue!

-Neil:

-Nikki:

-And Gwen and the groomsman are in green!

-Gwen:

-The guests are in varying shades of beige, green, and blue.

-Lots of gold jewelry. Many women wear flats because of the grassy/sandy terrain, but some of the flower scouts stick it out with heels

Food:

-More or less a potluck, with a bit of catering

-Max definitely caters Indian food there while David has vegetarian options

-Lots of side dishes and drinks are brought in

-Campbell brings over some of his alcohol from his cellar. QM would also attempt but immediately be shot down because lord knows you’d take a sip of his stuff and end up with liver failure

-Their wedding cake is large and three-tiered. It is very simple, with white buttercream, non-toxic flowers, and a little drawing that one of the campers made as the topper

-Lots of cupcakes too, with the same buttercream and edible white sugar flowers

-They are vanilla flavor ^^

Songs:

-Country music is playing, thanks to David. He’d probably break out the guitar and force everybody to sing the camp song and sing a love song to Max toward the end of the night

-While David has all the romance and slow songs, Max definitely has all the dance songs playing

-Lots of rap, some indie music, maybe a bit of the 2010s pop songs (I like it, alright.) Overall, just a lot of upbeat, makes you want to dance music

-No DJ, but they do have speakers and Max’s laptop that they play music on. People can go up to it and put a song in the queue

-As for the song they dance to… idk 😭 There are so many options like Never Knew I Needed, Take My Name, La Da Dee, Parachute, When I Said I Do, All of Me, etc. However, I think I’ll have to go with Marry You by Bruno Mars as it was the song one of my fics was based on.

-For the ‘Father-Daughter dance’ Max drags Nikki and Neil onto the dance floor and David does the same to Gwen when it’s his turn. Max enjoys it way more

Honey Moon:

-It’s technically a part of the wedding

-I like to think that they go up to Alaska and rent a VERY nice cabin up in the mountains

-Lots of skiing, hiking, a bit of fishing, and definitely watching the northern lights

-Just cozy vibes. Fireplace-going, home-cooked meals, cuddling under blankets

-They stay for about a week or two. Some days they spend the entire day away from the cabin and others they don’t even get out of bed

-Max takes a lot of photos

Other miscellaneous stuff:

-Campbell sets off fireworks (illegally) at the end of the night

-When Max does the bouquet toss, Preston gets it. You better believe there was some pushing and shoving from everybody involved

-QM officiates the wedding

-When Max isn’t super busy, he takes photos on his own camera. He’d do the entire wedding himself if he wasn’t, ya know, the one getting married

-In the future, the campers learn that if they want to get out of an activity, just ask David about his wedding

-The platypus is there. Idk what it does but she’s there

-It goes on until far into the morning

-David is a groomzilla. He wants to make sure everything if perfect for his and Max’s special day. Gwen has to help him calm down a lot

-A lot of the DIY stuff they used they also keep. Probably show their future kid (Jai!) all of it, along with wedding photos and videos

-Neil and Nikki were fighting hard for the MOH spot until Max had to put a stop to it. A game of RPS was decided and Neil won. Nikki is pretty pleased as ring bear though

-QM gives David some ‘fatherly’ advice before the wedding or attempts to. David is a bit confused afterward

-They eventually have their rings turned into necklaces, so they can’t be lost as easily or get caught on something

-Wedding gifts go:

Campbell: Really expensive whiskey

QM: A good luck charm

Gwen: Tickets for a hockey game when they go to Alaska

Neil: A new coffee maker

Nikki: A windchime

Dolph: The live reception painting

Nerris: An enchanted wedding ring box

Preston: Homemade knitted Blanket

Space Kid: Snow globe, but with a wedding inside

Nurf: Wooden welcome sign (hand carved)

Ered: Money

Harrison: Nature pillows

-Too lazy to think of the rest, so probably just a lot more money and house necessities

#maxvid #proship #so hyped for maxvid week!!

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