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domesticmail · 10 months
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getting bullied in middle school destroyed my social development
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blue-jisungs · 7 months
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she was an angel, he did video games
author's note. while i struggle with my reqs here u have a small thingy that was inspired by me going into a rabbit hole of watching old vids of my fav childhood youtubers (rezi to taki crush still like OH MAAAA GAAAD ++ jego stare filmiki = top tier)
also val @kyrjnie tis is for u,, bc it may or may not have also been inspired by the gyu edit u sent me 😁😁😁😁😁😁
warnings. c u r s i n g. so much cursing. also mention of shooting n dying (they’re playing gta lol)
summary. you can’t sleep because of your yelling gamer bf,, that’s literally it (gamer bf!gyu)
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“fucking hell! shit, shit, shit–!”
beomgyu let out an inhuman screech, leaning on his chair. the sound of his friend’s laughter echoed in his headphones as he held his stomach that started to hurt from laughter too.
“please, please taehyun!” beomgyu whined, leaning forward and running after his friend’s character in game.
“gyu?”
he yelled when he got shot again, this time by yeonjun.
“you fucker! no, no, no don’t run away!” he didn’t seem to hear your quiet voice.
you never complained about beomgyu’s passion being playing video games. everyone needed their de-brainer that would make them relax and enjoy life. you were glad he got to spend time with his friends and have fun but–
“haaa, eat shit!”
“gyu!”
he squealed upon feeling your hand on his arm.
“oh my f–” he turned around instantly, heart rate picking up. but when his eyes met yours, his brows knitted “y/n?”
ignoring the way he went afk and his friends used that fact to kill him (again), he patted his thigh. taking in the sight of you in his oversized t-shirt, messy hair and two different socks on your feet he couldn’t help but grin that you’re his and–
“could you be a little more quiet?” you asked gently, voice barely above a whisper. his ebony eyes softened, flickering quietly between the screen and you.
“oh”
a small chuckle left your lips and it was quickly followed by a yawn.
“yeah, i couldn’t fall asleep” you mumbled and leaned closer to place a kiss on his forehead.
“no, wait. actually, i’m done playing. they’re assholes either way” he breathed out. a sudden wave of guilt washed over him.
“what? it’s you who sucks!” soobin whined offended “also say hi to y/n”
“no” he grunted and with a devilish smirk used the sniping to point at the friend. then, he turned around at looked at you with a joyful yet mischievous spark in his eye. beomgyu just mouthed: “one sec!”
“y/n’s such an angel, bahi always screams at me” kai mumbled.
“same, my mom just smacks me in the head out of a sudden. i almost shat myself when she did that when i was playing the forest” yeonjun sighed “y/n is the best–”
“what the hell was that?!” soobin yelled out when his screen flickered black and then he saw the text: wasted. beomgyu gunned you down “you fu–!”
beomgyu left the voice chat and game giggling, proud of himself. then, he turned around and smiled upon seeing you wait for him. your eyes were closing slowly, fighting the sleepiness.
“i know, sorry. if i cuddle you, will you forgive me?” your boyfriend pouted, sneaking his arms around your waist. you nodded lazily and felt his lips brush against the corner of your mouth. letting out a small sigh, you tugged his hoodie.
“let’s just go, my stinky little gamer of a boyfriend…” you mumbled, fighting a smirk.
“yah!”
“also i wasn’t mad at you to begin with. just… the bed was cold, or whatever” you said, dragging him to the bedroom. beomgyu’s heart skipped a beat – something that he’d think he’d get used to while dating you. but such cute gestures still made him flustered.
“you’re really an angel, huh?” beomgyu mumbled into your hair once you were in bed. you snuggled closer to him, embracing the warmth.
“huh?” you asked drowsily, sleep creeping up on you way faster than when you were in bed alone, without him.
“sleep well, angel” he just hummed, hands pulling you even closer. fingers drawing shapes on your (his) t-shirt absentmindedly, beomgyu realized that he liked spending time with you way more than on his silly games.
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ghostofhyuck · 1 month
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NCT Dream as One Direction Songs
Mark Lee ; Night Changes
Does it ever drive you crazy Just how fast the night changes?
I don't know but Mark just suits Night Changes the most!! I feel like it talks about how you and Mark grew together until you two grew older and realized that a lot has changed between the two of you. And yet, your relationship with him never changed at all!! CRIES. Your personalities may changed, and something shifted in yourself but you and Mark? still the same! also the song has a lot of assurances, so that's why it suit Mark the most. 
Huang Renjun ; More than This
When he opens his arms and holds you close tonight, It just won't feel right, 'Cause I can love you more than this
Renjun just suits More than This the most. The lyrics, the angst??? yeah it describes Renjun who's your best friend WHO at the same time loves you for so long. And he has witnessed you date a lot of guys and deep inside i feel like he knows that he can love you more than the guys you've dated before. But he doesn't know where to place himself, so he just remain there as your friend, and could only yearn to love you. 
Lee Jeno ; Where do Broken Hearts Go?
Try to find you, but I just don't know Where do broken hearts go
Upbeat song with a depressing lyrics about a heart break and break up? this is Jeno! I don't know but I can imagine Jeno singing this to be honest BUT imagine ex-bf! Jeno who you broke up with you and you two were SO devastated about it. And soon, Jeno realized that he fucked up with his decision to break up with you, so he's wanted to find you again and wanted another chance with you. 
Lee Donghyuck ; 18
All I could do is say that these arms were made for holding you I wanna love like you made me feel when we were 18
No seriously, Haechan just matches 18 the most! (insert his 10 years unrequited love.) so I bet that Haechan knows what love means since he was young. He would probably don't know how to but at that young age, he just knows that he wanted to be with you!! That's why 18 is such a cute song for childhood friends to lovers because imagine this trope at Haechan :< Like until you two grew older in your 20s, you two will still recall your young love at 18. 
Na Jaemin ; Perfect
If you like to do whatever you've been dreaming about Then baby, you're perfect
Oh, perfect is so Jaemin-coded. I just know it!! The secret affair, the late-night rendezvous, and doing the most wildest things despite the scandal, Jaemin is willing to do so just for you!! It's a risky love and there's a lot of gamble about, but god, this is Na Jaemin. Even though your relationship with him is uncertain, you still are willing to risk it just for him!! (I mean look at him, and tell me you wouldn't risk everything for him.)
Zhong Chenle ; They Don't Know About Us
They don't know I've waited all my life Just to find a love that feels this right
It was hard to find a song for Chenle to be honest. CRIES. But I feel like TDKAU suits him the most. Imagine a forbidden love with Chenle! It's so genuine and everything just feel so right even though it's wrong!! But for Chenle, he wanted to protect you, he wanted to show the world that he loves you and he's willing to go against everyone!! He's hardheaded and he doesn't care about what they think about!! All he wants for him and you to be together!! <3
Park Jisung ; Last First Kiss
Baby let me be your Let me be your last first kiss
Oh this is so friends to lovers Jisung! This sounds like Jisung confessing to you!! He muster up all the courage to tell you what he feel!! And it sounds so cheesy and cute, but he's just tired of being in the friend-zone so he confessed to you!! I don't know why but this is just Jisung-coded, and honestly, this is so cute :< because after his confession, you two kissed, and it's innocently intimate and you two ended up laughing after!!
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ningningsdream · 2 months
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[4:28AM] "i still love you, y/n. it was dumb of me to let you go.", ex! jeno pleaded as he stood on your doorstep at an ungodly hour in the night, "everything i see reminds me of you. i've tried to move on but i can't help myself comparing everyone with you. i miss you even when i'm in a room full of people to distract me.", jeno rambled, his rosy cheeks hinting that he was probably a little tipsy.
today would've been your fifth-year anniversary if you stayed together.
"i thought of you every single day for almost a whole year after we broke up.", you said, looking at him.
"me-"
"let me finish.", you interrupted him, holding your index up, "i tried so hard not to, but it felt like the more i was trying to not think of you, the more i did. you were the first and last person i talked to every single day. some mornings, when i was still in a sleepy haze, i found myself looking at my phone to see if you had texted me and when reality hit me, it was another kind of pain. you were part of my everyday, you became a habit. it's hard getting rid of habits. i had to get used to say that i didn't have a boyfriend when asked about relationships, and i couldn't use 'my boyfriend and i already planned something' when i wanted to get out of things. i was wondering if i was the only one that had to hold myself back from sending you a text. i was wondering if you too, struggled with not having me in your life anymore."
"i did. i do. so much, y/n. you don't know how much i want to go back to slap some sense into myself and not break up with you. i was so overwhelmed with graduation, work and keeping up with family and friends that i thought i needed to get rid of something."
"so you got rid of me..."
"and i regret it so fucking much. the minute i saw the tears in your eyes i regretted it. i thought it was for the better, i was so busy i couldn't even be a proper boyfriend to you, and you deserved better than that. i thought letting you go was the best for the both of us."
"the best? i cried every single night for three months straight. not only because i missed you, but because as you said i deserved better. i knew that... i knew it but i also knew that if you showed up like this at my door back then i would've taken you back in a heartbeat. and it made me hate myself, because i loved you more than i loved myself."
"i'm so sorry, y/n. i really am-"
"babe! where are you?", you heard bf!renjun screaming from your room, with his sleepy and worried voice.
"i'll be right back, junnie.", you answered with a little smile on your face, imagining your boyfriend with his eyes closed and a pout on his face as his arm was lying on your empty side of the bed. you turned back to face jeno, whose face seemed like he saw a ghost, "jeno, i appreciate the apology... but you're a little too late. i've stopped waiting for you a long time ago.", you gave him a small apologetic smile.
jeno looked at you and realized how much he fucked up. you've rightfully moved on and he was the only one being stuck in something he created. when you replied to your boyfriend, that was when he noticed the smile on your face, the same smile that used to be directed to him, and that was the only time he saw you express happiness since he appeared on your doorstep.
"fuck, you're really here.", a familiar voice said right after you heard the elevator doors open.
"i really wished i was wrong.", another familiar voice said.
you turned your head and saw two people, you thought you wouldn't see again, walking towards your apartment.
"time to go home, samoyed."
"haechan. jaemin.", you greeted your ex's bestfriends.
"sorry for the disruption.", ex's bestfriend!haechan told you before grabbing jeno's arm and putting it around his shoulders, helping his friend walk away from your apartment and your life.
"how have you been ?", your old childhood bestfriend!jaemin said, letting jeno and haechan walk away first.
"great...you?"
"same."
the feeling of awkwardness and nostalgia could be sensed in the air. you looked at each other a few more seconds as all the memories of your friendship, from when you met in kindergarten to when he stayed by jeno's side when you two broke up, flashed through your eyes.
"baaaabeee!!", your boyfriend whined from far away, "come baaaack!"
"well, it's late. we're going to let you go back to your night. sorry about that.", jaemin nodded towards your ex, "and everything else...", hinting at his own mistakes.
you nodded, acknowledging his apology, "bye, jaem.", you gave him one last smile. it had been a while since he heard his nickname coming out of your mouth.
"bye, y/n.", jaemin returned your smile.
you watched him walk away with his two other friends, knowing that your byes stood as an official farewell to your friendship and his presence in your life.
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svmjaeyvn · 3 months
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love maze, s.jy.
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chapter nine pairing: jake x afab!reader word count: tbd (series)
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genre: college!au, mutual friends, fake dating, smut.
synopsis: an unfortunate encounter, drunken mistakes, and a sort of (definitely) stalker leads jake sim ‘dating’ his best friend’s childhood crush.
or, your life gets intertwined with a rich boy’s in attempt to not get sued by his crazy personal fangirl and like with all good cliches, sex overcomplicates things.
contents: smut, sort of strangers to fuck buddies to lovers pipeline, childhood best friend!jay, mentions of best friend! yunjin, curly haired & mixed reader, uni!au, rich nepo baby!jake, enha frat boys, lots of kissing, fake dating turning into fwb real quick, totally way too into it for it to be fake early on, big booty reader that’s jake’s obsessed with, partying and alcohol use, slight violence, he fell first and harder trope, stem bf & writer gf, (kinda overly) possessive jake, some angst to spice things up, daddy issues, hyper independent reader who struggles with her feelings, fluff and happy ending!!
a/n: hello~ i’ve never been a tumblr girly but i have went through my w*ttpad era back in 2018 so bare with me y’all. this will be a series but not that long (i hope) so pls look forward to it. warning tags will be placed before each “chapter” to specify what to expect. pls pls reblog and interact, i’d love to have feedback and see what your thoughts are. okay! yay, for now enjoy and thank you sm :D
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CHAPTER NINE: JEALOUSY
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word count: 4.1k
warnings: minjun is being a stalker, that’s sort of it??
a/n: IM SORRY IVE BEEN GONE FOR SO LONG. i’m working + doing an internship at the same time so im exhausted everyday since being an adult SUCKS so i’ve neglected writing (though i have a new idea for a smau lol) and this not that great but i wanted to provide something for you guys </3 jake is down horrendous and not even hiding it now it’s crazy
"PLEASE STOP STARING," Ni-ki whined, throwing an ice cube in Jake's direction who was perched at the counter with a giddy smile. You were on the other side of the store, in the midst of barring out drinks before turning to help your coworker with a unsatisfied customer.
It was different to see you in your element, of course to you it being a mere barista job but Jake couldn't deny how much a leadership position suited you. You were good at quite literally everything, barely paying him mind when he waltzed in 20 minutes ago due to the afternoon rush but seeming calm and collected as you handled the line of drinks that seemed never ending. You looked as pretty as ever in his eyes, your haired pulled up by the clip in your hair and bare skin that seemed to be glowing.
You were called in last minute by a fellow shift as they weren't able to come in due to an emergency. Knowing Ms. Cho would've been the one to cover, something you couldn't bare to make her do as she was meant to take the week off due to spraining her wrist, and not wanting to leave Ni-ki hanging you canceled on the previous study-date you had scheduled with Jake much to his disappointment.
Lo and behold though, said boy decided that he had all the time in the world to wait for you. After you called him on your break, excited that a coworker would be coming in to do the closing tasks, telling him you'd be off at 6:30 instead of 10, Jake stopped by an hour before your shift would end deeming that allowing him to treat you to dinner would make up for the raincheck.
"Bro honestly, I know she's your girlfriend but can't you go sit down at least," Ni-ki's voice breaks his thoughts once more. Jake merely rolled his eyes, waving off the boy who looked exasperated by his presence.
"Yah, whatever. You're just bitter 'cause you’re bitchless," Jake began to tease, watching as the younger boy rolled his eyes and discretely flipped him off without the other customers taking note.
There was a familiar jingle from the door, Ni-ki's eyes looking past him to greet whoever walked in but his face turned into one of visible disgust. Immediately making his way in your direction without a word, Jake curiously turned around with his brows frowned to see what caused such a reaction.
A small scoff left Jake's lips, watching Minjun b-line to where you were behind the bar with Ni-ki glued to your side and staring him down like a guard dog. A small smirk picks at his lips, Jake waiting patiently, watching from afar to see what he planned on saying as you'd be able to handle it yourself.
"___," Minjun spoke, attempting to gain your attention but you merely lifted your gaze for a second as you focused on the drinks you had sequenced. "Can we talk?"
"I'm busy," You said dryly, sending him a pointed look as you were on shift quite literally in the middle of working. "If you need something you can ask my other staff to help you,"
"Are you seriously going to ignore me?"
"Are you seriously showing up to my job when I told you to leave me alone?" You shot back, brow raising in disbelief. "It's harassment, do you want me to call the cops?"
Minjun bit his lip, seemingly collecting his thoughts to carefully piece what he intended to say next. "You're ignoring my texts, how else am I supposed to talk to you?"
"I blocked you," You answer with a small shrug. "I don't want to talk to you. We have no reason to either way, it was your idea to move on with our lives in the first place so I don't see what you need from me now,"
"It was a mistake," Minjun attempts but a loud scoff comes from your end at his words. Feeling yourself grow more and more annoyed, you take a second to collect your thoughts, having to silently remind yourself that there were a handful of other customers that you still needed to be portrayed to in a professional light.
Your eyes flickered to the left, feeling the familiar gaze boring into your side. You met Jake's look, his brows slightly pinched as he held an unreadable expression glancing over Minjun. His arms were crossed against his chest, leaned against the front counter while his head tilted in the smallest of ways meeting your eyes. Silently indicating whether of not you wanted him to intervene, you shook your head, turning over to Ni-ki who was still on gaurd just a step behind you.
"Can you take over for me?" You ask the younger boy, his eyes softening as he glanced down to you with a small nod. Telling Sooyun the same, you leave the two on the floor to handle the customer flow and walk away from Minjun without a word. He attempted to follow along the counter that kept you separated, only to stop short noting how you met Jake at the break that separated the workers and customer side.
"You okay?" Jake asks softly, his hand finding its place in your own as he traced his thumb over your palm in attempt to offer some ease to your mind.
"I don't know why he keeps trying," You mumble out, swallowing the lump in your throat while Jake pursed his lips. You had to admit, no matter how unaffected you attempted to seem, having Minjun back and weaseling his way into your life was slowly opening up old wounds that never fully healed. It felt exhausting seeing his face, much less feeling trapped in your own workplace since that seemed to be his resort to finding you no matter how many hints you've given to leave you be.
"You want me to call the guys and we can jump him out back?" Jake offers, the teasing in his voice caused you to laugh though the glint in his eyes made it hard for you to tell if he was entirely joking. "I could take him on my own but I'm sure Jay wants a few hits at him anyway,"
"So does Ni-ki," You snicker, glancing over to the boy who had his eyes trained on Minjun with a menacing glare. "I don't have the money to bail all seven of you out though so let's not do that,"
A cocky smile fell upon Jake's lips knowing well enough his next words would cause you to grimace. "It's okay baby, I'm rich remember?"
You roll your eyes but couldn't refrain from the small laugh that fell from your lips. "You're annoying," You huff, though the giggle that filtered through your words had Jake smiling from ear to ear. Leaning closer, he's quick to place a kiss to your lips, your eyes widening as you pulled away with a tsk. "I'm on the clock, stop making me look like a bad worker,"
"No one's looking," Jake reassures, not even sparing a glance around the room but he's sure of himself. His hands fell to your hips, pulling you in closer and technically he was right, the large pastry case and stack of boxes that you had yet to be able to put away had blocked a significant amount of view of where you two stood, someone would have had to come around the corner to see you two if they really wanted to.
A clear of someone's throat caused the two of you to pull away from the giddy bubble you were in. Your annoyance flooded back in a second while Jake lazily looked over his shoulder, his eyes lighting up taking note of Minjun who stood with a dark expression.
"What's up man?" Jake smiled, turning as he said so but still keeping one arm draped around your waist though you shifted slightly in your spot. His grip tightened feeling how you attempted to move, squeezing your hip as a silent way to tell you to stay in place at his side. "You need something?"
"Can you give us a minute?" Minjun's words were short and clipped, the visible annoyance dripping from his persona.
"Don't think so," He hummed with the click of his tongue. "M'names Jake," Holding out his hand with a cheeky smile, Jake waited for Minjun to introduce himself. You had to refrain from the laugh that wanted to spill from your lips, the obviously annoying but polite tactic one you wouldn't have guessed he'd play but it seemed to work better than being possessive or immediately hostile.
"Minjun," Was all he replied with, not bothering to complete the handshake Jake intended. Turning his gaze to you, he near pleaded in a softer tone. "Can we just talk?"
Jake let out a loud sigh, dropping his hand with the shake of his head. "You know, man, I wouldn't have held nothing against you but you're really making my girl uncomfortable," His previous bubbly expression was gone, now replaced with a bored one that shamelessly glanced over Minjun. "You know me personally, I don't go for girls I broke up with, especially after she told me to leave her alone and she has a new man. That's just me though,"
"No offense man, but I know you two just got together. Your new relationship doesn't compare to us," Minjun shrugs while you let out a laugh of disbelief. You and Jake were more comfortable together, by miles, in a short amount of time even if your relationship was based on a facade. After the first two months with Minjun, it felt as though you were walking on eggshells everyday to keep him around, a feeling you remember all too well and ridicule yourself for staying in for so long.
"I mean, you're the ex for a reason right? Our relationship s’not supposed to be like yours," Jake shrugs, a humorless laugh left his lips.
"You guys don't even make sense together!" Minjun was now speaking to you, gesturing between you both with an exasperated expression. "His life is completely different from yours and you know it, why waste time now when it won't even work out,"
You frowned yours brows, not knowing how much he had looked into Jake but either way, being so ambient on your differences seemed to rub you the wrong way. What exactly was he entailing? The fact that Jake was a party guy or he was rich? You grew up attached to the hip with Jay, sure you weren't directly apart of that life but you did know how to act with a cocktail dress and dinning etiquette when you needed to. You truly lacked nothing if the relationship was real and so far, Jake didn't either.
"It's cute to know you've been thinking about me," Before you were able to voice your thoughts, Jake beat you to it. His tone was teasing, though there was a slight edge to it indicating that the cat and mouse play going back and forth was something he began to grow tired of. His had squeezed your hip, somehow subconsciously knowing that your agitation grew as well, it a silent reminder that he was there for you.
Minjun scoffed, seemingly ready to retort but Jake shook his head. "You know, I don't really like being a dick and all," He starts, a small huff of air leaving his lips as if it pained him to continue. Jake's eyes flickered to you, he winked before the bored look was sent back toward Minjun. "But I do take advantage of the benefits that come from my family. Let's just make it easier on all of us since getting the lawyers involved is always so messy, yeah?"
Your eyes widened slightly, certainly not having any thought of any legal precedent but the threat should've been more than enough to get his point across. You felt a shiver run up your spine, thinking back to weeks ago when you got yourself into the situation you were now. She totally would've sued me.
There was a clear of the throat that broke the tension between you three. Ni-ki making his presence known as he sends Minjun a rather large, but most obviously fake, smile.
"I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to leave since I've had a few customer complaints from the situation that's occurring," He says in his peppy customer service voice, the faux sympathy in his tone adding salt to the wound. Looking around, you take note of the lie considering the lobby had cleared out significantly and not a single person in sight was paying any mind to what was occurring in the corner but you were certainly thankful for the deescalation.
Minjun doesn't say a word. His eyes lock with yours, the silent communication causing you to feel uneasy. For a split second, you almost felt bad for him seeing the look of pleading sincerity, for a second he seemed like the boy you once knew and you couldn't deny the slight tug in your heart that longed for the past. But as Jakes’ hand made its presences know on your back, you shook out of the temporary daze, you subtly moved behind him, using Jake as a shield of sorts and looking away.
You weren't naive enough to fall for that. And your thoughts proved right as Minjun's expression changed in an instant, the look of anger and annoyance familiar but he merely turned and made his way out of the shop without hesitation.
The bitter feeling caused your stomach to turn, picking at the skin of your fingers as you pulled out your phone to check the time.
"You okay noona?" Ni-ki carefully asked, His brows were pinched, a slight frown at his lips taking note of your visibly discomfort.
You nod, placing a smile on your features but it didn't quite reach your eyes. You looked behind him, seeing Sooyun working by herself. "I'm alright, I need to finish my pull before Hejin comes in so support where you can for now," You delegate, already heading toward the back room while footsteps followed soon after.
Jake sighed watching you walk away. He didn't know the full story, certainly didn't want to know the details of how in love you were, but he did know that Minjun was important enough to still bother you after some time apart. A small part of him was selfish, never wanting you to think of anyone like that but him, even though your relationship wasn't even real in the first place, but he knew that was his own jealousy.
The larger part of him felt upset for you though, the crestfallen expression you held more than enough for him to want to hold you and wash all your worries away. In a perfect world, Jake would make sure you'd never feel sad again. He vows to never be the one responsible for your tears, and if he were he'd kick himself and beg for the room in your heart to forgive him.
You stopped by the back freezer, facing the stainless steel doors and you could see Jake's reflection behind you. "I'm alright," You repeat, not having the confidence to turn around knowing your eyes were glossing over and the lump in your throat grew.
Jake hummed, watching you from afar. He watched as you began to count the frozen pastries, having to go over twice losing your train of thought and seemingly looking around aimlessly. You let out a sigh, leaning your head against the frozen rack as you shut your eyes, the cold air that wrapped around your body caused goosebumps to form along your arms, though it did well in stopping the tears that were built up to the brim.
"You know, you're technically not supposed to be back here," You mumble, a hint of amusement in your words though you were rather dejected.
Jake chuckled, shaking his head while you couldn't see it. The two of you stood in silence, not knowing what to say that would make it better. Heavy footsteps sounded as someone entered the back of the house, you peaking from behind the freezer door while Jake straightened up.
Hejin pointed a finger at you as she pulled her apron over her head. Your brows frowned, clicking on the tablet that was stuck to the door to see it only be 5:50. Her keys jangled in her pocket, the lollipop in her mouth muffling her words. "Go home,"
"What?" You let out a small laugh, amused by the loud groan she let out upon her apron getting stuck while pulling it down. "It's not 6:30,"
"I'm here now so go," Hejin huffs, pulling at her ponytail as she nods towards Jake, a silent acknowledgment to his presence but not bothering to ask why he was beside you. "I saw creeps-a-lot in the parking lot. The kid and Sooyun were blowing up my phone to get me here so I chased him away. Go home and relax, I'll make a incident report to let everyone and Mama Cho know to not talk about you and refuse him service from now on,"
Your lips pull into a frown, the tears once again welding up in your eyes. You covered your face out of embarrassment, Hejin clicking her tongue as she waved you off.
"Ay, don't cry," She tuts. "He's not worth it, new boyfriend hug her!" Hejin directs, gesturing between you and Jake causing you to let out a laugh. Jake tilted his head, his arms open as you reluctantly stepped into his embrace. You refused to look at him directly, hiding behind your hands though you could see the fondness in his expression as he stared down at you. "Good, now get out of here. Pretty girls should never cry over ugly men,"
With that, Hejin was out onto the floor. You stifled your laughter, heart pulling at the thought of your work family. She, in particular, was known to be rough around the edges, not one to show praise or direct affection but small acts like these were truly the most meaningful. You made a mental note to treat them in the future, thankful for the saving grace.
Jake pulled away from the hug slight, a small smile perking at his lips as he tilted his head. He gently pulled away your hands from your face, wiping away the few stray tears with the same fond look.
"You know, I don't know how to feel about you crying over another man," He teased causing you to roll your eyes. "Guess I have a lot of work to do to make you forgive him,"
"Forgive?" You echo, raising a brow not following his words.
Jake nods. "You know, for being an idiot but at least it allowed for me and you which is like, a million times better," He says in the most obvious voice causing you to snicker. "Forgive but not forget, or whatever it is that people say,"
"Have you been looking at pinterest quotes?" You laugh while Jake begins to nod wholeheartedly.
"You put me on, it's honestly so chill scrolling. I have like, five different boards I've made so far,"
"Rookie numbers," You tease causing him to mock offense.
"They all have certain aesthetics and are listed in order," He offers causing you to hum.
You nod in approval. "Better,"
Noting that your mood had seem to raise, Jake leans in, placing a small peck to the tip of your nose causing you to let out a small squeal. Your face scrunches up, pulling away from him while he lets out a laugh.
"C'mon, you owe me your time and I think I have the perfect idea to get your pretty little mind off everything,"
"YOU’RE JOKING?"
"What?"
You sent Jake a pointed look, smiling down at the excited animal that jumped into your arms, licking the skin of your cheek while your heart nearly bursted at the sight of her tail wagging so happily. "We've been faking it for over a month and you decided to just tell me you had a dog?"
"Her name's Layla," He laughs, crouching down to the level which you were sat on the floor. As soon as you walked into the door of the unfamiliar apartment, you were greeted by soft paws jumping at your leg along with excited barks for attention. "This is my brother's place, she's a family dog but he has her most of the time since my parents are always out of town. He's on a trip with his friends so he asked me to watch her for the week," Jake cooed as he pet Laylas fur, eyes full of affection and love as she leaned into his touch.
“I’ll watch her for the week,” You smile, gaining her attention once more as you scratched at the spot just behind Laylas’ ears. Her eyes shut as you did so, a small giggle leaving your lips as the dog visibly relaxed to your petting. “I’ll keep her company while you party or whatever you do in that frat house,”
Jake rolled his eyes, his view set on you but you were far too focused on Layla to care. “I haven’t gone to a party in weeks, and if I do you’re with me,” He says pointedly as you merely hum.
“Exactly, you can go do what you want. I’ll stay here with the cutest little puppy I’ve ever seen,” The latter half of your sentence was spoken in a high voice, cooing at Layla who seemed to be happily responsive to it.
Though he liked seeing how well you got along with his childhood pet, Jake tsked. Maybe it was a bad idea bringing you to see her, all of your attention would go to the little border collie instead of him which, admittedly, he couldn’t have.
“What I want,” Jake starts, leaning over to flood your view. “Is for you to not love my dog more than me,” He finished, dangerous close to your lips as you blinked, a small snort leaving your lips.
“Well for one, I barely tolerate you so Layla wins by a long shot,” You tease causing his lips to pout. Lightly pushing Jake away, he ends up sitting directly in front of you, Layla happily pouncing into his lap but still begging for you to provide her with scratches as she rolled over onto her back to expose her stomach. “And two, you can’t be jealous over your own dog. She’s just too cute,”
Jake sighed half heartedly. “You kicking me to the curb now for my dog?”
“Precisely,” You nod, a wide grin playing at your lips that you were unable to resist. It was still between the two of you for a moment, Jake taking the silence to gently place Layla down onto the ground beside you. You rose a brow, noting how he inched closer causing you to move back. “Hey~”
His arms were suddenly thrown around your body, one around your waist while the other was behind your head, blocking the impact of him suddenly tackling you to the hardwood floor. Your laughter filled the air, arms stuck under the weight of his chest and your faces inches apart.
“Too bad, you’re not allowed to get rid of me,” Jake huffs though there was an amused smile playing at his lips. “Say you like me more,”
You gaped in disbelief. “Are you serious?” The response to your question ended up with Jake’s fingers dancing along the skin of your waist, your shirt riding up and him knowing how ticklish you were as you began to squirm beneath him. “H-hey! Okay, s-stop—”
“Say it,” Jake taunts, his laughter mixing with yours.
“O-okay—”
Layla’s loud barks suddenly broke the air before the view of her jumping onto Jake’s head was seen. Your laughs were now from seeing how he yelped at the sudden help you received, rolling off of your body and with Layla still attacking his face with an abundance of kisses, you sat up. Now straddling Jake’s waist, you returned the favor of poking your fingers into his side, moving until you found a spot by his ribs that caused him to squirm around.
“Hey! You can’t team up against me,” Jake called out, unable to move either of you due to the way you sat and how Layla was now perched on his chest to get a better angle of sloppy kisses that he attempted to block. “She’s trying to lick my nose! Baby please—”
“What? I’m giving you attention like you wanted,”
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heya! I'm not sure if your requests are closed, and by no means do I hope to overwhelm you further with more requests :'D feel free to ignore this especially bc it's more of a negative request aaa
so as context: sometimes I zone out and due to my childhood I will flinch if I see a movement coming at me which at the time I thought was understandable/normal but my bf has already expressed his disappointment every time I flinched or denied physical affection and left me being the one who apologizes for a reflex and I was wondering how the batch (platonically) would react to the reader (preferably female) telling them that story if the reader was the batch's bffs or smth? :'D (plus Cody if that's okay!) I'd be curious to know if they would just try to calm me down or if they would try to encourage me to get that specific thing fixed maybe?
argh I'm so sorry for the long ass text cRIES
again no pressure whatsoever with this waaah
Aloha! 😊
Interesting question. Personally, I think personal space should always be respected, no matter how close we are with someone. In a relationship, most people tend to loving physical contact in many different forms, and I see how this reaction can be surprising or off-putting for some. But with a little empathy and patience, that really shouldn't be a problem for a partner to get used to and accept. If my partner is jumpy with such reflex reactions, I should be able to adjust. There is a reason for this reaction and I think you shouldn't be, or feel pressured to apologize for it. All in all, communication (and an understanding, open mind) is key, as it almost always is. Then there is also the option to try and get that out of your system, so to speak. Therapy might help, it's worth a try or two. After all, it would possibly make things easier for you as well, giving you more comfort in everyday life. Easier said than done, I know. But that's just my two cents. Either way, I'm wishing you all the best 😊 Let's see...
The Bad Batch/Cody x Reader HCs - The Flinch
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Warnings: Implied Trauma / Traumatic Reflex Reaction
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Hunter
It can happen casually, maybe he doesn't really think about it, just wants your attention for a moment, but you are busy, and your mind is elsewhere. A brief touch on the shoulder, innocent, gentle, without ulterior motives. Still, you flinch and turn around so quickly, startled, that he flinches briefly himself.
Hunter in no way intended to scare you or offend you, he would never do that consciously. Of course, he apologizes, you are close friends, he knows your past that you confided in him.
"I should have known better, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"
He is patient, gentle and forgiving. Hunter tries his best to be sensitive to you and respect your boundaries. He is careful in his interactions with you, considerate.
Echo
The first time it happens, he is so startled by your reaction that he backs away and looks at his hand as if he expects to see it red-hot, or spiked. He blinks a few times, then says, "Sorry, did I scare you?"
Whether you confide in him or not, Echo will never hold it against you. He can understand that your reaction has a background, and he can respect that you don't want to share it with him. This does not change the fact that he will take it into consideration.
He sometimes seems strict and so serious, but he has an antenna for the sensitivities of others. It is in his nature to be considerate.
Wrecker
He is a bit impetuous and very affectionate. Scaring you or triggering a reaction is never his intention, but it can still happen quite a few times. You can speak openly with Wrecker, he is happy to listen to you, he is understanding even if you don't tell him everything.
He will always apologize if it still happens accidentally, and he will never blame you for these reactions. He will rather make sure that others around you respect your personal space as well.
Tech
He is not a particularly physical guy. On the contrary, Tech values his personal space and usually respects that of others around him. In combat, this may not be possible at times, but in general everyday life, Tech tends to keep a polite distance.
If he does trigger that automatic flight or defensive reaction, he apologizes immediately, and you can assume it won't happen again. He himself is not a fan of surprising touches, which is why he doesn't like Wreckers' little nudges at all and usually lets them pass with rolling eyes or critically furrowed brows.
Crosshair
As almost always, his first reaction is a bit grumpy. He doesn't immediately understand what's going on, but he's a good observer and a bright guy. Of course, he notices that you have these reactions more often, even with other people.
Crosshair reads your body language and realizes that this is a learned, habitual reflex reaction. He understands that there is a real, possibly deep-seated reason behind it. Of course, he adapts, even if he doesn't like to admit it, he can be considerate and very understanding.
So you don't have to worry about him. He certainly doesn't respect or appreciate you less than before because of that. In fact, it awakens a certain protective instinct in him.
Cody
At first, he is surprised, but he is neither offended nor annoyed. But he is attentive. As a soldier, he's learned to read body language, to interpret reactions, and even though you might not say anything about it, Cody understands pretty quickly what makes you tick.
You can count on him to pay attention to that in the future. You don't have to apologize to him, you can just be yourself and relax. Cody is always a safe haven.
He also won't let other people maybe cause you problems because of it. Anyone who teases you about it or makes fun of you should be prepared to get in trouble.
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Why they lost their minds and fought the wars (CS55)
Carlos Sainz x f!reader
Author's note: Happy valentines day pookies! I hope you know you are all very loved and appreciated. Have a beautiful day with your loved ones. This is a special fic, given that I haven't written about Carlos in months and need to show my bf some love. Enjoy :)
Summary: Carlos recently broke up and as his best friend you are trying to cheer him up. Especially now that Valentines Day is coming up. Everything is in order for a special "galentines" day, although what happens when Carlos surprises you out of nowhere?
Warnings: immense dose of cuteness, maybe false spanish translations. (I mention Rebecca in this fic, just to clear things out, I do like her, don’t come for me, everything is for the sake of the plot)
I couldn't bare looking at Carlos sulking on the couch, scrolling through his phone for hours and barely eating anything. I have tried everything in my power to get him moving but no matter what, he ends up either on his bed or the couch. It was a surprise that he managed to get up and be part of the SF-24 car launch a day ago.
Even though he wore his best fake smile, I could sense that he wasn't in the position to show any hint of feelings. Whether this was sadness or anger or happiness. I was trying to shower him with all my love. Constant hugs, words of affection.
The only thing that seemed to put even a small smile on his face was when I was running my fingers through his hair, scratching and massaging his scalp so he would release the tension. His soft moans were a confirmation that I was indeed helping him and the anger was fading away.
"If it eases your mind, I will always be here waiting for you and eventually we get married to each other. I have seen you at your worst do not worry." I have been saying that since we were kids. I would indeed wait for him as long as necessary.
Although Carlos didn't need to know that I was in love with him.
"Cariño, I can't hold you back from living your life, just because I am incapable of having a lasting relationship." He softly replied. Carlos and I may have been life long best friends since childhood, but he doesn’t know that everything I am looking for into a boy, is exactly what he has.
Since kids I used to say to him that eventually one day we would get married and I would follow him around the world while he would be racing in Formula One as a world champion.
“Carlos, it’s been three weeks since Rebecca broke up with you. She’s out there living her life. Don’t you think that it’s a sign for you to do the same. You’re always full of energy and up for any activity. What happened to the Spaniard I know and love?” I sat next to him and his eyes instantly locked with mine.
“I lost my seat at the beginning of the month. My girlfriend a few days before that. Why is everything so wrong in my life? This season started off so badly.” Every time Carlos mentions the Ferrari issue, my heart breaks even more than the first time I found out.
I was shocked when I tuned into Sky Sports and instead of seeing a massive football transfer at the end of the January Transfer Window, I saw the caption with big bold letter ‘Lewis Hamilton to Ferrari in 2025’
“I will do anything in my power for the rest of the year to be the best one for you, I promise. I’m so sorry things have started off on the wrong foot.” My voice was breaking, trying not to tear up, as Carlos’s eyes were slowly closing.
“The world needs more people like you amór. Honestly, even at my lowest moments, you always look out for me. I don’t know how I would’ve survived Formula One without you.” And then he drifted into sleep, as I got up and placed him in a more comfortable position.
It was still very early in the morning and the thought of Carlos not celebrating today was causing an ache in my heart. Before falling in love with him, he was the boy that always made me smile no matter what. Even if this meant he fought with childhood friends that were picking on me.
I grabbed my keys, wallet and phone and headed off to the nearest mini market in Italy close to Carlos’s soon to be former home. Even though I didn’t know the region very well, I found one twenty minutes away and when I made my way there, the first thing I saw was many boyfriends holding the same baskets the market was offering so they could stuff it with candies for their girlfriends.
I took a basket myself and started strolling around the market, throwing in all of Carlos’s favorite sweets. After paying for the basket, thankfully there was a flower shop near and I instantly made my way in. The original plan was to buy Carlos some tulips, given that he had fallen in love with them after the celebration the Dutch fans had organized during the Grand Prix in The Netherlands.
My attention was caught by a machine inside the store that allowed you to create your own stuffed animal and put a shirt on it with a phrase or logo. In most of the stands with the examples of bears you could make there were some Ferrari inspired ones, which also included Carlos’s number on a shirt with the 55 and his nickname ‘smooth operator’
It was good to see how some Italians still supported him, despite knowing that a seven times world champion would be joining the team. I walked towards the machine and was immediately greeted by a lovely old man who was more than willing to help me.
I looked at the options of animals I had. When I saw the dog options and one of them was similar to Pinõn, I picked it up and handed it to him. Then it was time for the t-shirt, to which I asked to have written down the phrase ‘world champion or not, i am your no1 fan’
“Oh is your boyfriend an athlete?” The old man asked me in a heavy Italian accent with a smirk on his face.
I blushed and giggled at his manners “Not my boyfriend but yes, he is. May know him as well.”
“He’s Italian? Footballer?” He was getting excited by the thought of being an Italian athlete.
“Is a member of an Italian team but will soon leave. A champion is replacing him.” Every time those words came out of my mouth, my heart would break even more.
“It’s the young Spaniard, Carlos Sainz? Oh it’s a pity he’s not going to continue with Ferrari. I really liked him.” I nodded my head in agreement. At least he had a final year in Ferrari to prove his worth and what he is able to achieve as a driver.
As the stuffed animal was getting ready in the machine, the old man was telling me stories of how he had always been a fan of Ferrari ever since Niki Lauda first joined the team. He was a little kid when the horrifying accident took place.
“Tell Carlos to never give up. He is capable of so many great things. It was lovely meeting you.” He shook my hand after I payed for the animal which at first he wanted to give me for free but I couldn’t leave without paying.
“I will. Great getting to know you too sir. Have a beautiful day.” When I left the store, I took my phone out which I accidentally had left on silent and was flooded with calls from Carlos, although when I looked at it, there was an incoming one from Charles.
“Where on earth are you?” He said in a worried manner.
“I am out shopping. Why? Is something wrong? Are you okay, Charles?”
“Carlos is getting sick worried. You weren’t picking up your phone and all your stuff were gone. Please go back home, he’s going insane.”
“It was my fault. I had my phone accidentally on silent mode. I am heading back right now. Oh dear. Thank you for telling me Charles.”
“Oh and, y/n, how is he doing? Is he okay? Do you guys need me for anything?” It was sweet that Charles was worried about Carlos. I mean, after all, this was Carlos’s fourth year in Ferrari and he was Charles’s most long lasting teammate, their bond was strong.
“All in order Charlie boy. Go celebrate with Alex. Give her my best. Happy Valentine’s!” I said happily before I received an equally enthusiastic wish from Charles and hung up.
I drove through the streets of Maranello as fast as I could, so Carlos would stop getting worried. Once I was outside the house, I parked quickly and got all the stuff I bought him and knocked on the door.
Carlos opened and instantly a wave of relief washed through him, taking away the worried look that was plastered all over his face.
“¿Dónde demonios estabas? Me asusté tanto que no tienes ni idea.” (Where the hell were you? I got so scared you have no idea.)
“Happy Valentine’s Carlito!” Was all I said, showing him the gifts I bought with a massive smile drawn on my lips.
I made my way inside as Carlos wouldn’t remove his eyes off of the present with a shocked expression. He took the basket first, looking through at all his favorites’s like a little kid.
“Querida, esto no era necesario. Eres la más dulce.” (My dear, this was not necessary. You are the absolute sweetest.)
He wrapped his arms around my body and lifted me into the air, spinning me around like he used to do back when we were children. I wrapped my legs around his torso, squeezing him tightly, wanting to share all the love I have for him. I loved Carlos so much and even though he may not love me the way I do, I am more than thankful to have him in my life.
“What is this? Oh a little Pinõn. It’s so adorable, y/n.” He squeezed the small plushie and when he saw at what the shirt was saying, Carlos started tearing up but quickly removed the tears drops that had fallen to his cheeks.
“You’re so special to me, Carlos. I know this season is going to be a difficult one, although no matter what, I will always be by your side. Whether you finish 1st or 20th, my support will be unconditional. I promise you that." My voice is muffled against his chest and head that is leaning onto mine. Carlos's embrace is the safest place one can find themselves in.
"All my life I had been trying to understand what went wrong with all my relationships and you know what?"
"What?"
"I was looking for you in them. When all I simply needed was to be with you. I could have always been happy."
Carlos's words made my head raise and look up to him. There wasn't just a smile plastered on his lips, but on his eyes as well. The brown had switched into a beautiful hazel and his lips were a brighter shade of red than any Ferrari had ever met.
My heart was beating so fast and let me sound cheesy here, but it would easily burst out of my chest from happiness. My best friend loved me. More than what I was expecting. If someone told me to measure my love for Carlos, I would have to travel the world infinite times.
"I am madly in love with you, y/n and I hope you know, I am not planning on taking it back. I love you as a soulmate as a best friend and as the most incredible woman on the planet. The words in the Spanish and English vocabulary are not enough to describe the way I feel about you."
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arcielee · 1 year
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Pairing: modern Aegon Targaryen x FemaleReader   Summary: You did not mean to get tipsy, but Aegon takes care of you.   Warnings: Alcohol consumption, mentions of rehab, but this is purely fluff.   Word Count:  1619 Author’s Note: This was inspired by my muse @f4ll-for-you​, thank you for being my beta reader and helping me find structure to this. ♥ This was kind of foreshadowed with an exchanged look between Jace and Cregan in Wait So Long.  Just another continuation to my not-really-a-series series about modern Aegon. I write him as more of a golden retriever bf after he has successfully completely the rehabilitation and therapy that poor bb desperately needed. Taglist (Tumblr kindred spirits): @aaaaaamond​ @sirenofavalon​ @annikin-im-panicin​ @watercolorskyy​ @schniiipsel​ @sylas-the-grim​ @aemondx​ @fan-goddess​ @babygirlyofthevale​ @httpsdoll​ @theromanticegoist​
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“How drunk do you think they will be?”
Aegon assumed very, especially after Baela took charge for the bachelorette celebration. Though you never really drank often, if ever, as you found the taste of alcohol to be too much unless craftily mixed to hide the liquor entirely, Baela would be well aware and nothing would stop her from celebrating her dear friend getting engaged. You felt hesitant, but Aegon smiled and gave you a kiss with the simple instruction, “Go, have fun.” 
You left with your friends and Cregan, Jace, the Cargylls and his brothers all came over to the apartment, an informal hang out while Baela sent updates throughout the night: the drag show you went to, the meal at your favorite restaurant, the farewell toast of fruity beverages to your single life. 
The proposal had been unexpected for only you. Aegon had purchased the ring when he left the center, knowing full well that life was done for him and that you, with absolute certainty, were his future. He hoped to create a romantic moment, but instead it came when he had opened the door one evening and saw you in the kitchen. You were wearing one of his shirts and mismatched socks, your hair mostly pulled back with your bangs framing your rosy complexion as you focused on the task at hand. 
“It’s pasta,” you called over your shoulder, before turning and allowing him to see the apron you wore over his shirt, how it cinched your slender waist and the access fabric that spilled over. “The sauce is simmering, but do you mind tasting it and seeing if it needs more–”
“Marry me.”
You met with his eyes and he closed the space between you, his arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you against his chest for a kiss that drew the breath from your lungs. When he broke away, you were stunned and still had your hand wrapped around the spoon you used to stir the sauce. “Aegon, what…?” 
“We should get married,” his smile stretched across his jawline, his eyes bright with his words. “If you will have me, I want you to be my wife.”
You stammered your response. “A-are you sure about this?” It was a subject you left alone, mostly because of the torment he carried from the dysfunctional relationship between his mother and father when his father was still alive, but you did not mind. You loved him, you always had, and you knew he was yours.
Aegon burned for you. “I am sure,” and he pulled out a velvet box to reveal a ring, taking your hand into his own and slipping it onto your finger. “I have never been more sure of anything in my life.”
Your friend group was thrilled that Aegon had asked, that it finally was happening, and Baela threw herself into preparations, while Aegon and the boys had a more relaxed approach to their evening. He enjoyed having everyone at the apartment, with the retro console Jace brought that refueled a rivalry since their childhood. 
Even Aemond came that night, bringing his usual quiet reserve; as they watched Daeron and Jace needle at one another, with Cregan trying his best to referee, Aemond pulled Aegon aside. “You seem really happy,” his voice low with the congratulations.
His smile beamed in response and he showed Aemond the latest photo sent of you laughing, gleeful. “I am,” and he wrapped his arm around his brother.
“She brings out the best in you,” Aemond added, his brow raised. 
“I like to think so,” Aegon wet his lips. “Be my best man?”
His lips curled slightly, the hint of a smile that Aegon always searched for and cherished. “Of course.” 
The night waned away and Aegon noticed his phone screen lit up with a text message, we have arrived. He announced it to his friends and they filed out of the apartment, in search of the drunken return of the girls, bounding down the flight of stairs. 
Out front he saw Baela and Rhaena trying to coax you from the car.
“Sweetie, we are home,” Rhaena kneeled in front of the open door, her tone honeyed. Aegon peered over to see how you were sitting crossed legged, holding your shoes and purse against your chest, your eyes wide and glassy. “Don’t you want to go upstairs?”
“I can’t,” your voice was small, tear laced, and Aegon watched you carefully, perched behind Rhaena’s shoulder. “I am so drunk, I cannot walk. I cannot…Aeg cannot see me like this.”
Aegon smiled to himself, touching Rhaena’s elbow, who graciously stepped aside. “Hey, pretty girl,” his low timbre was a balm to your boozed soul, your cheeks warming from his voice. “Come out of the car and let me take you back to our bed.”
You were embarrassed, shy almost, but reached for his hand and he turned around. “Be my backpack, hm?” he called over his shoulder and you wrapped your limbs around him like he was your lifeline. Baela gave a quick kiss to Jace, grabbing your purse and shoes to follow, with her promise to be right back. 
Aegon was careful with you, as always, and you nestled your face between his shoulder blades, enjoying the smell of fresh laundry and that cologne you had gotten for him. Baela grabbed each door and deposited your belongings on the kitchen counter, petting your golden retriever on top of his head, and calling goodbye over her shoulder when she left.
He placed you onto the couch and you giggled as Sunfyre tried to lick your toes; Aegon returned from the kitchen, shooing Sunfyre from your side and handing you a glass of water. “Hydrate,” he said, sinking next to you and watching as you took the glass, gripping it with both hands.
“Are you mad at me?”
His brow quirked with your question. “No, why would I be? Actually,” he gently touched beneath the glass and lifted it towards your lips, “please drink this and then answer me.” 
You took a comically large gulp and he could not help but smile again, but it faded quickly when he noticed your glassy eyes. “What’s wrong, pretty girl?” he asked as he took the half full glass from your hands and set it on the coffee table. 
“I did not want to be so drunk, Aeg, but they had strawberry,” your words babbled like a brook with your confessions, spilling from your red stained lips. “I only wanted to hang out with my friends and celebrate, but the strawberries were so tasty…”
Strawberry jello shots, Baela had warned him in the texts along with the following, my bad. 
The strawberry jello stained your lips, your tongue exceptionally pink as you continued, “I did not want to be drunk and come home…you have been amazing, Aeg, truly, and I feel like I am throwing it in your face!”
“Hey,” his voice was low, soothing, as he cupped your cheeks to bring your focus to him. “I’m fine, I promise you,” he smiled with his words, his thumbs wiping the large tears that spilled from the corners of your eyes. “I am 3 years sober and I have you to thank for that. You have seen me at my absolute worst and helped me through it. Now I have a moment where I can take care of you and your strawberry, giggling, crying mess–this is the least I could do.” 
You hiccupped again. “I’m a mess?”
You sounded childlike and Aegon could not help but laugh, bringing your face in and kissing you softly. “Yes, but you are my beautiful mess,” he paused for a moment, a playful grin curling on his lips. “Mrs. Mess, actually.”
You groaned but smiled, “Gods, Aeg, you are so cheesy.” 
“Ah, fair, but you remember that you said yes,” he reminded you, “so, you cannot take it back now.”
Your expression is almost somber when you look at him, your eyes wet and wide to take him in. “I never would.” 
The genuineness in your tone made him blush and his throat bobbed with a swallow as he pulled away to stand, reaching his hand back to take your own. “Come on, pretty girl,” and he pulled you to stand up, his other hand on your hip as you found your balance. 
You glowed with your smile towards him and he felt it permeate through his rib cage, curling with its warmth in his chest. He placed a hand on each hip bone and helped guide you towards the bed; there was a struggle to remove the dress that poured over your curves, but only after Aegon agreed to give you the shirt he was currently wearing. “It smells like you,” you explained as he peeled it off. 
You tried to kiss him, a deep kiss that would taste like strawberries, and as much as he wished to melt into you, he remained chaste with your advances, the inkling in the back of his mind that he would rather you be sober. Instead, he retrieved the glass of water, which you finished and then immediately announced that you had to use the restroom, and he waited outside the door to bring you back to the bed. 
He crawled beneath the covers and you curled against his chest, Sunfyre bouncing up and laying on your legs. Aegon drew small circles on your back until your breathing was steady, and he continued still; his eyes fell to your sleeping form, your features highlighted by the city lights that spilled through the blinds, and he could not stop the smile that curled on his lips with the thought, Mrs. Mess.
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modern Aegon masterlist // Arcie’s masterlist
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bluenagi · 2 years
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NAGI SFW & NSFW BF HCS nsfw under the cut. minors DO NOT INTERACT.
reader is intended to be viewed as gender neutral. however, i wrote this with a fem bodied character in mind so there may be some slip ups, i apologize.
also i’d like to say this is my first ever published work so please go easy on me i am TRYINGGGG LMFAOO
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SFW
you’re a childhood friend of reo, that’s how you’ve come to meet nagi. you’d always walked with reo to and from school, so when nagi started tagging along it was .. different
you REALLY confuse nagi at first.. he doesn’t understand why you make him feel the way he feels.
he looks it up after a few weeks of walking to school with you and reo, why his stomach feels funny when he’s around you. when the search result “butterflies in my stomach” comes up, he almost died of cringe and closed his laptop.
before he’s able to realize he’s doing it, he will start asking really strange questions around reo specifically about you. things like “so when did you guys meet?” or .. “what was y/n like when you were kids?” reo notices immediately, and that’s how you and nagi have reached this point. you are dating.
nagi is all about the small gestures, the little touches of reassurance. he’s been watching you for a while, so he can tell what you’re feeling to a certain extent. and this talent of his only grows as you spend more time together.
you bring out a certain side of him that he has never explored, this initially was why he fell in love with you.. he wanted an answer, he wanted to know why his stomach hurt when he was around you. he wanted to explore YOU.
nagi turns this love and adoration into a little game, after everything he “unlocks” about you, he wants to know more. he keeps his “how many more goals do i need?” attitude.
intimacy for nagi is very impulsive, if he wants to hold you he will, if he needs to feed an urge he will.
nagi is very possessive, he wants to understand you better than anyone else, and he wants you to be only his. nagi always has a hand on you, whether it be on your lower back while you walk, on your thigh when you sit next to him.. or nagi’s favorite, you in his lap. for nagi, this is the best position, he can do this anywhere and it instantly tells people “they are mine” without him having to say it, he can also freely play games and not have to worry about not having both hands. always walks behind you with a hand around your waist, he’s 6’3 he is BIG.
all of his romance knowledge is from dramas, so he WILL do cliche things. luckily, you love it.
he didn’t really text before he met you, so however you text he will end up matching your text style. if you use >_< :3 :D he will use them too.. he thinks it’s normal. you use lots of heart emojis so he does as well.
you’re his first for EVERYTHING so he needs to be taught, and he doesn’t mind learning. like i said, he wants to unlock everything about you, and if that takes you sitting him down and teaching him, he’s more than happy to listen.
you definitely had to initiate kissing, at first he doesn’t really understand the point. but he eventually warms up to it after seeing how much you like it. he WILL do research on how to be a better kisser.
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remember when i said you’re his first? nagi does NOT know where your spots are.. he has no idea how to touch you. but he is so eager to learn, he will attentively listen, and he’s a visual learner so SHOW HIM HOW.
you definitely watch porn together. and when you do it’s a lot of.. “that looks so uncomfortable..” “annoying..” “can we try that? never mind.” you either laugh together at how horrible it looks, or get super into it.
doesn’t NEED to ask you if it feels good (he can tell) but he WILL just to see you struggle to answer.
COCKWARM him, please cockwarm him. he had no idea what cockwarming was before you brought up the idea one night while you were in his lap and he was playing games.. but ever since the first time you cockwarmed him he feels like he can’t live without it. he WILL beg for it if pushed hard enough.
he can tell when you’re needy, but he’ll wait for you to say it to his face.. not because he’s busy, he just likes to see you all needy just for him.
he’s not very vocal, he’s more of a breathy panty fucker.. but he LOVES listening to you. will absolutely not tolerate you covering your mouth.. he likes to know he’s the only one who can make you feel good.
you had to tell him that he was big, he had no idea. he thought it was normal to have to do A LOT of prep.
you love his hands, and when he realized this he absolutely took advantage of it. like i said he always has his hands on your thigh, but if he’s feeling needy, or he can tell that you are.. he will slowly inch his fingers up and pretend he’s oblivious. he’ll do this until you push him away, or beg him for more.
aftercare for him is very.. he TRIES he knows it’s necessary and he knows you need it, but he can’t help but fall asleep afterwards, so it usually just ends in him cuddle trapping you.
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fish-ofishial123 · 7 months
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Okay I realized that I never told you guys how I met my bf so here it is 😭😭
(brace yourself, it's long-)
Let's call him Cranberry, because that's my nickname for him lol.
So we both knew each other since elementary school. We were childhood friends, and we both were neighbors. We were kinda close and friendly with one another, but my parents told me that we argued a lot too lmao. I honestly don't remember, we were too little-
Anyways, near the end of elementary school, Cranberry moved into a completely different city. I wasn't very affected by this, because I wasnt really that close with him. And my sexist (yes, I was a sexist child. I'm sorry I'm not sexist anymore I swear 😭) elementary school self was like, "he's a boy. I'm a girl. Why should we hang out together?"
Anyways, when I was in middle school, Cranberry moved back, but into a house that was on the other side of my neighborhood. I kind of recognized him at school, but I never really spoke to him because I thought it would be awkward. I kind of just assumed that he didn't remember how we were friends.
I kind of wished he remembered me though. Sometimes we would end up sitting next to me on the bus if there were no seats, and I would question whether or not he did remember me. Sometimes we would make eye contact in the hallways but didn't say anything. It was kind of awkward. I also thought he was kinda cute
One day Cranberry sat next to me on the bus when we were going home, and he talked to me. He asked me what my name was, so of course, I told him. And then he nodded and said, "I don't know if you remember me, but we were friends when we were little."
And I cussed myself out that entire week for not talking to him before :))
Anyways we kind of grew closer after that. I admitted that I remembered him too and stuff, and we became best friends.
About a year later, my friends started telling me that Cranberry was going to confess on Valentine's Day or something like that.
And obviously, he did. We both agreed we were too young to date. (My mom found out about this by reading my diary. We had a TaLk and she's like, "are you going to date him??" and I had to tell her the difference between asking someone out and confessing lol. There you go, Loifey, that's your explanation.)
We stayed best friends but things were obviously a bit awkward between us, but we kept things as normal as possible.
And years later, Cranberry asked me out at a sleepover. I know, probably not what you guys were expecting. Even my brain was like, "wat da fack" because it was freaking 1:00 AM. (I agreed btw duh)
That's it lol. My fingers hurt. Gn or gm or what facking ever.
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lombredanslaeu · 2 years
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don’t be a stranger | mark lee.
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pairing: childhood friend & highschool bf!mark x reader
genre: angst 
playlist: scott street / phoebe bridgers | my tears ricochet / taylor swift | cardigan / taylor swift | i think i like when it rains / willis
{this story isn’t proofread so i apologize for any mistakes!}
Every childhood story you spoke about involved Mark Lee. Mark wasn't just a best friend to you. He was your other half; the two of you had a bond that went beyond the definition of "friendship." You lived a house away from him, in a street called Scott Street, so it wasn't difficult for him to attach himself to your life. You always thought you'd grow up with Mark. That's what he always thought too. When the two of you exchange confessions during sophomore year, you were certain you’d be with him forever.
However, the growing pains never end after puberty. It follows you to adulthood, perhaps even forever.
“I’m moving back to Korea.” He announced one afternoon. “I’ll train at a company to be an idol.” 
The announcement shook you. It was as if life was still. You just stared at the boy in front of you. Suddenly, your vision became blurry. You could feel the wetness around your eyes. Your lips threaten to quiver as you try your best to keep the walls from breaking down.
“I thought you wanted to be an engineer?” You asked, your voice as small as the world right now. “What about me, Mark? What’s gonna happen to us?”
Your mind was so blank that you barely noticed him coming up to you and wrapping his arms around your shaking body. You could feel his deep breathing on your hair as he tightened his grip around you. 
“We’ll never lose communication, Y/N." He reassured. “You’re my love. The distance can change that.”
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Winter was evident in the air and the nature of your neighborhood. Christmas was coming so you drove down to your hometown to celebrate with your family. You hugged your jacket closer to your body as you opened the trunk of your car to unload the groceries. A pair of hands beat you to your groceries. 
You knew the skin so well. You know the back of his hands as if it was yours.
Mark is home.
“What a way to say hi to me,” You said. Mark could sense the bitterness on your tone.
“Sorry I never called.” He replied quietly, carrying the bags of groceries to your front door.
“Welcome home, Y/N.” He said as he set the bags down on the kitchen counter.
The familiar feeling of melancholy enveloped you. 
“You barely called, Mark.” A tear dropped on your cheek. You busied yourself with unpacking the groceries.
“I’m sorry, Y/N.” He began explaining. “I needed to work hard so I debut as soon as I could. When I do, I swear I-”
“No, Mark.” You interrupted him. This time, you showed him your tears. “All this time, it’s just me pushing what I want aside for you. What about me? What about what I want?”
“You can do what you want, Y/N.” Mark argued. “You’re freer than I am. You could do whatever you want, and I can’t.”
“Everything is always about you, Mark!” You exclaimed. You thanked god that your parents weren’t home to witness this. 
Mark closed his eyes and sighed. He raised his hands in defense and walked towards you. His arms wrapped around your body. For a moment, it soothed you. It’s almost 6 months since he left, since you last touched him. 
“I don’t see you for 6 months and you make me upset.” you said with honesty. Your arms reciprocated his hug. You needed his warmth, no matter how broken your heart felt at the moment. 
“I love you,” He whispered against your temples. “I promise, Y/N, when I debut it would be easier.”
“It won’t, Mark.” You shook your head. 
“How the fuck can I do this with you if you keep on being negative?” You couldn’t recognize his voice anymore. Mark has always been so patient with you.
“You know what?” You started. “I don’t think I can do this anymore.”
“What?” He whispered.
“Welcome home, Mark.” You spit out with venom before marching upstairs to your room, leaving Mark in the kitchen.
That was the last conversation you had with Mark Lee.
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You looked up at the newly erected skyscraper owned by SM Entertainment. The construction was finally concluded and the ribbon cutting ceremony held earlier was followed by a party. The glimmering lights emitted by the new building blended so well with the skyline. Standing before you is your masterpiece. Who know how far you would come as an architect?
Taking the job to design the SM building definitely came with hesitation. You knew, one way or another, you were gonna see Mark.
After you left him in the kitchen, you never saw him again. In the most literal sense. You avoided any news about him. When he finally get to debut in the group NCT, you tried your best not to look.
His success as an idol never surprised you. That’s Mark. He could do anything he puts his mind into. Although it hurts you to admit it, you were proud of him. And you were glad he left.
As you were deep into your sentiments, you felt a heavy presence beside you. You knew who it was just like how you could recognize him by his hands.
The renowned Mark Lee stood beside you. So many things has changed about him. His height, his hair, his body. Yet, he remained the same. No matter what changed in his appearance, he never felt like a different person. He will never be a stranger to you.
“Nice building.” You could sense the awkwardness from his statement.
“Thanks.” You replied, with a small smile. To reassure him that everything is alright.
“How are you?” was all he could reply. You were grateful for his question, you couldn’t bare any more second of the awkwardness.
“I’m good, still shorter than you.” You chuckled to lighten the tension.
“You will always be shorter than me.” He laughed along. “How’s Scott Street?”
“It’s been a while since I visited home.” You replied. “We were thinking of selling the house.”
His full attention was on you now. Perhaps he felt sad about the house, you don’t know.
“How are you, Mark?” You asked.
“I’m living the dream, so I should be good.” He replied.
You laughed along with Mark. He really is different now. Not just his appearance but the way he talks. He sounds way different from the high school sweetheart he was back at home. You couldn’t wrap your head around the fact that he could get anymore handsome.
You look the same. For a point in time, you were the most beautiful girl in his eyes. For years, he has seen and worked with prettier idols. You still look the same, everyone has told you that. You don’t think Mark still sees you as beautiful, let alone pretty. A tiny portion of you would beg otherwise. He wouldn’t talk to you now if he doesn’t find you at least interesting. You two seems like strangers now. As sad as it is, the once inseparable duo became distant strangers. Not even acquaintances anymore.
“I’m glad you left me, Mark.” You suddenly said.
He looked at you. You expected surprise to etch his face but all you saw was the same smiling expression.
“You left me. You went upstairs and left me in the kitchen.” He said.
“You left the country, dude.”
All you could do was laugh. And he laughed too. He really does look beautiful now. You don’t stand in his life anymore. The fact broke your heart but you need to face the pain. Growing up meant going far from the people you once loved.
A loud cheer could be heard from the inside of the building. Mark took that as a cue to go in. Before he could, he turned to you again. In your eyes, he turned to you for the last time.
“I wasn’t glad I left you, Y/N.” Mark announced. “But me leaving meant you could do things larger than what you imagined for yourself.”
You don’t know if you wanted to cry. It would be embarrassing to cry in front of Mark Lee.
“But I need to be glad because look at you now! You’re a great architect!” He exclaimed with a chuckle. “And look at me now! We’re amazing people now!”
You’re crying now. You didn’t care because he was tearing up too. This is Mark in front of you. No matter how much he has changed, he was still the sole person you could be vulnerable in front of.
“I’m proud of you, Mark.” You smiled before looking at the group of cheering people inside. “I think you should go inside now.”
“I’m proud of you, Y/N.” He said, you found a tinge of sadness in his tone but you don’t know anymore.“The next time I see you, don’t be a stranger, okay?”
You laughed and nod. The both of you looked at each other, his stare lingered for more than a while. He waved his hand goodbye as he pivoted away from you.
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author’s note: i know this sucks LOL but im back from abandoning this blog
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mercyburned · 8 days
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ship bias for stelle and kaeya
♡ stelle ;
dan heng !! the original, the dragon husband. i've pretty much loved these two from the get-go. they're obviously close in canon and i just really love their dynamic. calm bf and raccoon girlfriend? easy win for me.
luka !! honestly they just have similar energy and i think it'd be cute.
jing yuan !! the fanart and in-game text messages kinda won me over on this one. they have some cute interactions in-game. i feel like this one is just very cuddly.
kafka !! there is... so much to unpack here. there is everything. what were they. what did they used to do. why... everything. i'm actually lowkey obsessed with this dynamic and i want to gobble it up.
anyway, stelle deserves a girlfriend
♡ kaeya ;
rosaria !! hands down my favorite ship for him, my otp, especially with the development that's happened with ventium's rosaria. imo, they're two of the best people to understand and acknowledge the traumas they've both faced in a way that works for both of them. kaeya gets uncomfortable and suffocated by too much coddling or softness about what he's been through and rosaria is more tough love than gentle love. it's what he needs. but also, they understand each other's senses of humor and perspective better than anyone else. two peas in a weird little gothy pod.
eula !! two people both dedicated to mondstadt and its people, and outside of it in their own ways. i guess i just really like putting him with outsiders lmao ! for me, this ship is great because eula is so used to judgement, but kaeya's actually very non-judgmental. and to kaeya, eula is someone else who's trying to break free from her past ( even if she doesn't know about his by default ), so he finds her interesting and he enjoys their conversations. i think they can connect over the things that set them apart from others and OOOMPH i just really, really like the potential in this ship.
thoma !! i'm a sucker for childhood friends to lovers, no two ways about it. in my headcanons they were obvs in the same friend group ( kaeya, diluc, jean, thoma, baby sister barbara, etc ) and younger teen kaeya might've had a brief crush; however, everything also obviously had to get buried and put aside when thoma disappeared, life moved on, as everyone came to process their grief that their friend had died somewhere. both have changed as adults … kaeya definitely for the worst … so what happens if they meet?
honorable mentions that i still like the idea of and want to try because i think they'd vibe: navia, dehya, yelan, yoimiya, kaveh
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svmjaeyvn · 5 months
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love maze, s.jy.
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chapter two pairing: jake x afab!reader word count: tbd (series)
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genre: college!au, mutual friends, fake dating, smut.
synopsis: an unfortunate encounter, drunken mistakes, and a sort of (definitely) stalker leads jake sim ‘dating’ his best friend’s childhood crush.
or, your life gets intertwined with a rich boy’s in attempt to not get sued by his crazy personal fangirl and like with all good cliches, sex overcomplicates things.
contents: smut, sort of strangers to fuck buddies to lovers pipeline, childhood best friend!jay, mentions of best friend! yunjin, curly haired & mixed reader, uni!au, rich nepo baby!jake, enha frat boys, lots of kissing, fake dating turning into fwb real quick, totally way too into it for it to be fake early on, big booty reader that’s jake’s obsessed with, partying and alcohol use, slight violence, he fell first and harder trope, stem bf & writer gf, (kinda overly) possessive jake, some angst to spice things up, daddy issues, hyper independent reader who struggles with her feelings, fluff and happy ending!!
a/n: hello~ i’ve never been a tumblr girly but i have went through my w*ttpad era back in 2018 so bare with me y’all. this will be a series but not that long (i hope) so pls look forward to it. warning tags will be placed before each “chapter” to specify what to expect. pls pls reblog and interact, i’d love to have feedback and see what your thoughts are. okay! yay, for now enjoy and thank you sm :D
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CHAPTER TWO: INTOXICATING
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word count: 1.9k
warnings: alcohol, partying, mentions of yeonjun for funzies, jake thinking with his dick even after what just happened so sort of questionable???
a/n: bare with me i’m trying to build the plot a little bit
YOU DIDN’T KNOW how you ended up back at the frat house. Truly, the party was in full swing and after dealing with the encounter that you did, it would've made the most sense to go home and cry it all out, maybe eat some ice cream for dinner and watch a few romcoms. But that wasn't the case due to Yunjin sending you a text saying how she wouldn't be coming home for the night, the date seemingly going well and you didn't have it in you to ruin her night by telling her of yours.
Thus, uncomfortable with being left alone, you opted to go the other route and surround yourself with as many people as possible. Though, the boys hadn't wandered far, keeping you in sight at all times and Jay particularly staying by your side no matter how many times you told him to still enjoy himself knowing how much of a social butterfly he was a majority of the time. Your work uniform was disregarded in his room, changed into a spare pair of flare jeans and lacy top to fit in with the party, courtesy of the few clubbing nights you went to with him and ended up spending the night, leaving your clothes in his dirty laundry after stealing large hoodies and sweats.
All bad things could be washed away with alcohol, or so they said. Thus, you were on your fourth round of shots in the last 30 minutes with a random group who made their way in the kitchen, never one to have been a lightweight but typically better at timing your drinking. Jay was growing particularly antsy by your actions, knowing you were acting out of the need to forget but he didn't want to let you drink irresponsibly.
"Why don't you slow down a bit, yeah teeny?" Jay asks, leaned close to your ear for you to hear over the loud blaring of music. Attempting to take away the can of Twisted Tea, something you typically hated by the taste but tonight didn't seem to care, while you pull it back with a pointed look.
"I'm fine," You emphasize, words clear and steady, the alcohol not hitting you yet much to your relief. Glancing around, you make eye contact with the umpteenth girl who had been shooting daggers your way for keeping Jay occupied thus far. "If you don't go away I'm gonna end up getting jumped tonight by your fangirls," You add with a small snort.
Jay followed your gaze, turning to the girl who's face morphed from a glare into a sickenly sweet smile as she waved at him with a bite of her lip, attempting to be seductive but he merely snorts at the gesture. "Pretty sure she got chlamydia from a dude in the drama department,"
You scrunched up your nose, finding the information one you didn't need to know. "At least you know better than to fuck anyone that offers," Taking a long sip of your drink once more, the slight burn in your throat becoming easier to bare. "Alright, I'm gonna go dance. You go do anything else,"Jay shakes his head almost immediately causing you to send him a bored look. "I'm fine dude, honest. You need to stop worrying so much. Nothing actually happened,"
"You're not in the right headspace," He protests but you let out a small snort.
"Jesus, dude, you act like an overprotective brother,"
"I am!" Jay defends while you shake your head.
"We're not even related!" You shoot back but his jaw drops in offense.
"We were born a week apart, our moms have been friends since high school. We're basically twins, I know you better than yourself," He lists off, deeply concerned by the way you were disregarding your twins in another life theory that your families always joked of since you were young.
"I'm definitely not your twin, you know why?" You start, standing up from the kitchen island with a small smirk playing at your lips. Your head began to feel fuzzy, the start of your buzz coming and the tension from earlier leaving you slowly but surely. "I'm hotter," You finish, a cocky look playing at your features while Jay rolls his eyes.
"Right, and which one of us gets laid?"
"Hey!" You hiss, waggling a finger in his direction. "I don't hook up by choice. Y'all are nasty,"
"And because you're a hermit who doesn't see the light of day," He snickers causing you to narrow your eyes at him.
Decidedly having enough of the banter, you merely spin on the heels of your feet. "Bye Jay!" You call over your shoulder making your way toward the living room which was lively and loud, body's meshed together and dancing to whatever song that was blaring through the speakers that sounded through the house.
Jay let out a sigh of defeat, pulling out his phone to do a headcount of where everyone was. Thankfully, Heeseung and Jake were in the general area you were, him asking them to keep an eye on you for the time being and getting a thumbs up in response.
Heeseung was on the dance floor, a random girl he never met before tonight swaying herself pressed up against his hips. He looked lively, a few more shots in and just wanting to mess around for the time being. You spotted the tall boy momentarily in the jumble of people who nodded over to you ensuring that you were okay, a nod you returned reassuring him and he took it as enough to go back to his business.
Meanwhile, Jake was on the sidelines, leaned up against the wall as he spotted you the moment you walked over. Far too caught up with the events from earlier, he found it hard to enjoy himself, feeling partially sorry for you but also having an unpleasant pit in his stomach, not necessarily angry but he couldn't exactly pinpoint it.
He continued to sip at the cup of punch Jungwon had conducted up, only drinking it due to how excited the younger boy was of his creation but it was entirely too strong for anyone to stomach more than one cup.
His eyes continued to glance over you, taking in each of your curves that was showed off by the tightness of your jeans. They hugged your ass in the right places, emphasizing the perky shape before beginning to flare out from the knee down. The lacy black top was cropped, showing a good portion of your stomach due to the mid rise of your pants, the deep v-plunge neckline providing more to the imagination in seeing your breast that were pushed up with your bra. The shiny gleam that came off of your naval piercing catching Jake by surprise, having to do a double take to ensure he was seeing things correctly.
You were attractive, that was obvious enough. Although slightly shameful, he couldn't help but rake his eyes over you, thoughts filling his head imagining what it would be like to have you under him, staring up with that daze-y doe eyed look that would make him bend to of any of your desires.
But there was a problem with that. He wasn't the only one with eyes, able to see you and the way you swayed your body to the music, your tiny waist and full thighs that he wanted to die between if so lucky. Jake took note of the few guys who's glances began to wander toward you, even ones who had already claimed their fuck buddies for the night and danced alongside them all while drooling at you who danced by yourself.
He watched as a familiar face make his way toward you. Choi Yeonjun, cool dude to be friends with, horrible guy to date. His reputation preceded him in more ways than one, notorious for stringing girls along week by week and the worst part was they knew of his doings. It was embarrassing how they fought to be his newest toy for the day, a sort of achievement to the girls he's strung along to say they've ticked hooking up with Yeonjun off their list.
Yeah, not happening. Jake didn't know if it was due to him still feeling protective due to you unintentionally calling him for help, or rather the more sinful thoughts that passed through his head moments ago and not wanting to sit and watch you to become a new trophy to a guy like Choi Yeonjun.
Picking himself up from where he was leaned back, Jake took a large swig of his now lukewarm concoction of liquors. Weaving his way through the crowd, he pushes his way to you just as Yeonjun stops in front of your view.
Wrapping an arm around your shoulders, Jake leans close to your ear. "Go along with it," He whispers, catching you by surprise as you were previously engrossed by the music in your own little world, unaware that two of the most lusted over guys at the party were having a silent debate over you at the moment.
Feeling the alcohol now coursing through your bloodstream, you obliged by Jake's words. Continuing on without a word of protest, though you did take the red solo cup from his hand and took a sip from it as you adapted to dancing with him now. Scrunching up your nose upon the drink hitting your tongue, you look at Jake with an incredulous look of disgust in his beverage choices causing him to laugh.
"Jungwon made it," He explains with a small shrug, leaning dangerously close to your face as his breath lightly fanned against your lips. Peering over your shoulder, a small smirk plays at his features seeing as Yeonjun had disappeared from your sight, decidedly giving up on any sort of chance he was attempting to have with you for the night.
"It sucks," You respond back and yet still take another sip, this time longer as you quickly swallow it without time for it to settle on your tongue. Jake's smile turns into one of amusement, watching as you handled the alcohol as if it were nothing before you placed the cup back in his hold. "You either dance with me or go away, your pissing contest with that dude is over now,"
Jake raised a brow. "Pissing contest?"
"You know, marking territory that's not yours," You shoot back, a bored look sent to him as he sheepishly shrugs. "I don't need you being protective like Jay. For one, we barely know each other and two, I'm not that much of an idiot to hook up with Choi Yeonjun no matter how badly I need to get laid. So you either shut up and dance with me or you go away,"
Already rather blunt as it was, the second you got alcohol in your system you tended to be more unfiltered than necessary. Jake finds amusement in your confession but your eyes seem so certain. Though the slight gleam in them as you looked up caused his stomach to do a flip, one that caused him to not think clearly.
Jake didn't respond, instead his arm slips down from your shoulders down to your waist, snaking around and encasing your body against his own. A small smile perks at your lips, sighing blissfully at his lack of commentary and rather allowing you to do as pleased.
"Good choice," You mumble out, breath fanning against his neck as your arms lazily drape from his neck, brining your bodies dangerously close to one another though neither of you minded.
After all, having a little fun with a hot guy never hurt anyone, right?
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agirlwholovesrockstars · 11 months
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If you don't know me by now
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☆AGATHA'S MASTERLIST☆
☆ EDDIE MUNSON'S MASTERLIST ☆
summary : you're a popstar and your school Hawkins High invited you to come over to host an event and you're their special guest and you take relationships very seriously, that's why you don't do dates quite often because you only want to settle for the one and that is Eddie, you got curious about him since you always fancy rockstars
word count : it's not gonna be long, I promise 🤞🏻
warnings : 18+ Shy!Eddie Munson x FEM!reader, language, no use of y/n but reader is Agatha hehe (I really want to have a rockstar bf like Eddie in the future 🫠 let me have my moment here lmao) establishing a relationship, reader and Eddie are both 20, reader having period and dysmenorrhea, Eddie is a little insecure in this, that's just it!
what to expect : 100% fluff, a super cute fic- I swear to god hahaha
note to reader : Eddie Munson is literally my type of a guy 🥹🫶🏻 I always stress about the fact he is truly a goddamn walking green flag, I wanted to write a fic about Eddie that he is amazingly the best boyfriend that you could ever ask for! so yeah, that's like I'm kinda using my own name in here, call me delusional or whatever lol but he is all I ever wanted! too bad he's just a fictional character 🥲
author note : I've never read a fic that is FEM!reader who has intense dysmenorrhea and us ladies like that need a representation hehe I have TOO MANY FIC IDEAS just sit tight and see my other stuff in the making ;))
You've been on tour for 3 years and your parents are so pleased of you
by pursuing your dreams and working hard
You're determined, consistent and you faced so many obstacles in your career
you join opportunity that lays on you, once it's on there you never missed it, you auditioned, you practiced every single song, you keep improving your talent and skills
One thing you don't do is to never quit and to never stop once you finally had it
You always loved singing and it's the reason why you're still alive, it's what keeps you going
Music is your life
Without it, you don't know what you would do
ever since when you're a kid, your parents are always supportive and giving you boost to accomplish your goals
You loved to sing your heart out and that is all you ever wanted to do in your life is just to sing and perform
You also have a few genuine true bestfriends from the school that you studied, Hawkins High
Steve & Robin
Max, Dustin, Lucas, Mike, Erica, Will, Jonathan, Argyle, El and Nancy.... you like bonding with them but you and Steve & Robin are much more close
Hawkins, Indiana is your hometown, it's your birthplace, your childhood memories are in there
But the time when your singing career got skyrocketed, you and your family moved to Los Angeles
Your last concert has officially over, your manager Alex passed an envelope from your school, Hawkins High
Your eyes sparkle with excitement, you speedily open up the letter and read what it says
"Hi Agatha, will be having you as our special guest in Hawkins High for our school program this coming Friday, we are thrilled to have you."
You squealed in exhilaratingly while jumping in the process as you place the letter against your chest with a big smile on your face
"I believe it's about your hometown? Isn't it?" Alex says while she takes a sip of her coffee
"Oh! Yes it is! Alex!" You grinned at her and you paced back and forth inside your tour bus and obviously you couldn't wait for it
"Calm your heart down, sweetie" Alex puts down her cup on the coaster while she became apprehensive from your overjoyed discomposure
She kinda regrets showing the letter to you now
you sigh with a breathy laughter "Aw, I'm so sorry, Alex" you smile
"It's just that it's been so long, I missed my family, my friends" you chuckled a little bit as you remembered your memories with your friends
"Good thing, it's your vacation, you can do whatever you want after that" Alex while she looks over to your schedule
Alex is like your big sister, she is so protective of you, she acts very serious but once she loosen up, she is so fun to hang out with, you also chose her to be your own manager, your parents treat her as a part of the family
You sat down on the bunk bed "You could do whatever you want too" you say while you're trying to look at her eyes
she turns around to face you from the small coffee table "you know, I can't do that, right?"
"You sure you can, you just won't stop and try to take a break for awhile like all you do is work!" you straighten up and went for the small refrigerator and grab your pistachio ice cream pint
A small smile tugs at her lips while she thinks deeply "I feel like you're right"
"Well, of course, I'm right" you scoffed and shake your head while you search for a clean spoon
The silverware clangs as you look for one utensil
"What about you? don't you want to get out of the comfort zone and start dating?"
The cold dessert sends glacial through your mouth and it caused brainfreeze
Your face crumpled up while chewing at the pistachio bits from the ice cream
She snickers while watching you and you roll your eyes at her
"You know the reason why I can't just date like that- what if he isn't the one?!?"
"Yeah, yeah, I know that, hmmm" she places her index finger on her chin as she thinks again
You squint your eyes at her while you're scooping the ice cream
"How about we make a deal?"
It made you stop yourself by eating your favorite ice cream as you listen to her carefully
"Once you're in Hawkins Indiana, you'll date someone and I'll be traveling the places that I badly wanted to go, what do you say?"
You nod slowly "I'll say it's a deal then" you extend your arm out to shake hands in agreement
"But one condition, if you don't do what exactly as I said, I'll resign as your manager" she saids jokingly
You jeered on her "in your dreams, Alex" you say as you both shake hands
"Welcome To Hawkins" it says on the roadside
10am is the call time in your school
You've taken a bath, you fixed your hair, you did your makeup
You chose a dark brown polo blouse with black coat and bell bottom and you wear black boots
"Ah! I couldn't wait to see everybody!" You say as you sit down on the passenger seat
"I just know this is going to be awesome" Alex says as she taps her fingers on the steering wheel
"Why do you say that?"
"Nothing, I'm just awating at the anticipation that you're probably the first one going to lose at the deal"
You chortled while putting mascara on your eyelashes "We will see, don't we? Alex?"
Alex parked the tour bus and you ran quickly outside the vehicle
You inhale the summer breeze while closing your eyes for a moment
"Agatha?" someone called you out, you knew who's raspy voice coming from
You open your eyes and you saw Robin waving at you while bouncing up and down
"Robin!" You ran towards her almost knocking her off the ground
She laughs "I missed you too!"
"Where's Steve?" You say in muffled sound
"I'm right here" you pulled back from Robin and see Steve walking towards beside at the both of you
"Steeeeeeve!" Your eyes flickering with so much happiness in them
"I miss you like crazy" Steve says while hugging you
You pulled back while you're chuckled of how you acted seeing them again "I miss you guys so much!"
"Look at you now!" Robin excitedly says as she looks over to your tour bus
"Our little star became the shiniest ever!" Steve says and he booped your nose with his index finger and you giggled
"I'm on my vacation! We can whatever the hell we want!" You smile lopsidedly
"I like the sound of that" Robin smirks to Steve
"Best believe we'll be there" Steve says while throw his arm around your shoulder as they gave you a tour inside of Hawkins High
You eyes roam around the school hallways and you look over to your locker that you used before
There's a lot of changes and new renovations but it still feels the same
Robin nauseated in disgust "Ew- do you remember the time when Jason Carver is so head over heels with Agatha?" her face scrunches up
You groaned "He's not my type and I turned him down politely" you shrug
"He shouldn't been had given the kindness, he is a scumbag!" Steve throw his hands up
You laughed with them and something that caught your eye
Steve and Robin voice became a blur to you
A metalhead cutely smiles at the picture proudly raising his guitar on the school wall
You read the name of his band "Corroded Coffin" with 2 more unknown boys on the bottom, you assume that his bandmates
Your heart begins to race and you didn't even noticed that you're looking at it for hours
"Who is that?" You point at the picture
Steve & Robin stopped talking for a moment as they followed your gaze
"Oh, that's Eddie Munson" Steve places his hands over his hips and he mischievously grin
Robin smirks and they both know what's your type of a guy and you're so dead "We got a crush on the horizon!"
It made you tear your eyes away from the picture and you squeeze your eyes shut
You facepalmed and you put your hand over your mouth
Both of your bestfriends shared high-five right in front of your face
And you knew this would be so fucking unpleasant
The whole school gymnasium is packed loaded filled with a lot of students
Max and everyone is on the backstage
"I just don't get it why you don't date?" Max trying to look at your eyes while you giving yourself last few touches
"It's because, Maxine" you say in a sing song and made her roll her eyes at you
You know she doesn't like to be called like that
"I want a boy that who genuinely loves me! I don't wanna settle for someone who is an asshole" you say as you put back your black coat on
"She got hot shots for our boy, Eddie" Robin snickers
"Oh, do you now!" Dustin grins
Mike, El, Lucas, Jonathan, Argyle, Will, Erica, and Nancy started clamoring
"What qualities do you want from a boy exactly?" Will asks
"kind, caring, supportive, always there for you when times get tough, never fails to make you feel loved and just the perfect man ever" you let your hands fell down on your sides
"I know what I said is too good to be true because I-I know men like that doesn't exist I'm like writing a fictional character" you let out humorless laugh
"Eddie is the answer to your dreams, Agatha" Lucas nudges you with a giddy smile
You got confused "What do you mean?"
"Eddie is kind" El says to you
"He is caring" Mike smirks
"Number one supporter for real!" Erica says
"he's the one who will be there for you" Dustin grins
"He is truly the man won't stop showering you love and compliments" Nancy added
"In conclusion, the best man ever" Steve says as he fist bump to Dustin
"Why are you guys telling me this?"
"It's because he's the one that you're looking for!" Jonathan exclaims
"He has the greatest weed, man" Argyle is obviously high and you shake your head with a smile
"Eddie is our friend even we don't knew him that much but judging by his actions? He is a good dude" Dustin says trying to convince you
Your heart grows bigger and you try not to smile
The conversation went for a brief silence
The principal announced your name and your friends cheered for you
"Eddie might be watching you" Steve teasing you
"Oh, stop it, Steve!" You push him playfully
You grab the mic and greeted the audience
You winced at your friends for being so loud at the backstage and you laugh
"Deep Purple by Black Dog" instrumental starts playing
You started singing and the whole crowd was just in awestruck by your stage presence
You feel happy but also at the same time stress by your friends teasing you about your feelings with Eddie
Much to your dismay, Eddie overheard a lot shouts of joy and he stopped and looked over the gymnasium door window
Of course, he will halt his tracks as he heard the familiar voice and the band instrumental playing
He is shocked and almost collapsed that Gareth and Jeff help him back up to his feet
He grew weak just by seeing you in singing and he always loved you and hearing your powerful voice
You didn't know he has also have feelings for you
"Woah, are you okay- o-ooh- Holy shit!" Jeff jumps in excitement
"Is that Agatha?" Gareth eyes widen while he holding Eddie back up not looking at him
Eddie does not say anything as he pushes the gymnasium doors as he enters inside
His heart might explode anytime soon as he watches you closely
Gareth and Jeff gave each other's knowing looks as they both know how Eddie worships you in secret
even Eddie isn't vocal about it but they knew his about his infatuation with you
at the autograph table, Gareth and Jeff pushed Eddie with your picture on the line
Eddie made a perplexed expression on his friends but he followed them anyways
He wanted to back out as soon he became closer and closer to you
You haven't seen him yet on the line, you're so caught up from all the sweetest messages from your fans
"Oh no, I'm next" he thinks to himself
"Uh- hi?" he spoke, grunting softly how his voice shakes
He sounded so nervous he hates it
You're still signing and you raise your head and back down and back up again your eyes widened
You made a double look at him "it's him" you think to yourself
You're both staring at each other what it feels like forever
Your eyes softens as you stare at him longer "he looks so beautiful up close" you think to yourself
"Just act cool, Munson" he keeps reminding himself ignoring the fact that you're fucking staring at him like he's some kind of a celebrity
The girl he has a crush on is smiling at him
"Hi, Eddie!" You say enthusiastically your excitement to finally see him in person is clearly unshielded and that made him so extremely confused
"You know me?" He points to himself, he is so dumbfounded and you're enjoying this
"Yeah"
"Cool" a smile grows on his lips as he scratched the back of his neck exposing his muscles on his arms
You gasp softly at the sight of it and you drew your attention away from it before you could do anything that is embarrassing you saw his shirt, it says "Hellfire Club"
"You love to play games?" You motioning to his shirt
"Y-yeah, I do, you know D&D?" He clears his throat
"I do, but I still struggle to understand it though" you shrug
A light bulb comes to his mind "I-I could teach you" he smiles sheepishly
Your crush being so shy to you is so cute "I'd love that"
"You w-will?" His smile reaches to his cheeks
You nod and you give the autographed picture of yours
"I will also love to hear you play"
Eddie could just kiss you right away, he couldn't believe his own crush, knew about his existence and his band?
You're the girl that he wants ever since you moved on from another town so soon
"The Hideout" he says plainly
You tilt your head at him and he realizes "I mean, that's the place we perform"
"Oh" you giggled "I'll be there to cheer you on" you wink at him
Your smile and your laughter is music to his ears
"You better go over there before your friends tease you" you jerk your head on the side and Eddie saw Gareth and Jeff clearly controlling their sniggering as they both watch you
He blushes and ducks his head down shyly
"My god, this man is so adorable, I could scream" you think to yourself
"You should come over at my place, I'm having a reunion party going on" you say not making it sound desperate that you want to have him forever
His lips apart at the thought that you're inviting him? He would die for you right now
"S-sure, I'll be there" he grins at you and walks away fast
His cheeks were on hot fire
You prop your arm up the table and rest your chin on your hand as you sigh
You're falling in love so hard with the cutest metalhead you ever laid eyes on
Alex saw the whole thing "I knew it was you" she squeezes your shoulder
You groan while signing the next picture "it was worth it, are you happy now?"
"I am" Alex smiles to herself while she crosses her arms
You thanked everyone and thanked the school staff
You expressed your gratitude and appreciation for everyone who came
You and Alex and your friends headed out towards the exit
You stretch out and immediately folded slightly as you felt an intense pain, you're having abdominal cramps
"Are you doing good, Agatha?" Steve asks, eyeing you in concern
You take a deep breath "y-yeah, I'm good, I'm just exhausted, that's all"
"You should get some rest like you just recently got finished from your tour and did this and now you're going to host a party" Robin always rambles if she saw you in pain
when she rambles really wildly that means she is worried about you
"You guys, I'm fine, this is nothing" you say you wave them dismissively
You know, Steve & Robin won't believe you but they check on you as they can
"How come I didn't knew about Eddie?" You ask in curiosity
"I think for a short amount of time, you've met him while you're just rising up from your career" Steve says
"What? Really? I can't seem to recall it"
"Yeah, you take home your studies instead when you're conflicted with your schedule" Robin added
Even you don't remember it, Eddie never forgets the first time he saw you, you're the only one that he loves until now he didn't knew that he can bump into you again, it's so unbelievable to him, he thought he might never see you ever again because of how popular you are
You're at your house and everyone is in there
Loud music coming out from the speakers
No problem with the food and drinks cause' Argyle got it covered
Everyone is dancing and having a good time
You remove your coat and you're trying not to hold your stomach
You're experiencing dysmenorrhea at the moment but you always ignore the pain that you're having right now
Eddie came with his RV van and he is very nervous
He checks on himself rearview mirror like in the 100th time
He calms himself down while taking deep breaths
"You got this" he says to himself
He's wearing white polo unbottoned on the front with necklace chains hanging on his neck and black denim pants with his Reebok
Of course he would never leaves the house without his rings
He rangs the doorbell and you swing the door open
Your words caught up in your throat and Eddie does the same
You swallowed and chuckled nervously "Hi, Eddie! I'm so glad you came!"
You step aside and he says "Well, thank you for inviting me, my darling"
"My darling" you restrain a squeal you feel so many butterflies on your stomach
Everyone shoots knowing looks at you while they glance at Eddie
Steve, Jonathan, Argyle stole Eddie for a moment
You hissed on another hit of pain again on your stomach
You plastered a smile on everyone but Eddie notices it
You looked amazing but he knows something else is bothering you
Eddie is a good reader when some of his loved ones are distressed
Just by one look, he knows it, he just knows it
The party is doing well as you planned
When everyone is saying their goodbyes to you and hugged you
You want them to stay for more, it's not even that late yet but all of them are like wanting to come home immediately
Eddie is the one who is left behind, who is clueless and confused just like you
You saw Steve & Robin dragging Dustin ass out of your house and you heard their mischievous laughter
Oh, they're up to about something else
You shake your head at them as you watch Steve's car drove away
You suddenly feel nauseated, you cover your mouth and ran towards the bathroom and slam the door shut
You throw up and it feels like all of your insides is gone just how painful it is
This is what you hate when you're time of the month, you have extreme dysmenorrhea
You cancel appointments, meetings, or even shows, if you're having sickness like this
Eddie runs after you but he step outside when he heard the door slam with a bang
Eddie heard your vomiting and is now worried about you, he knocks on the door softly when he heard the water running
You flushed down the toilet and wash your mouth on the sink
You cleared your throat "Um- Eddie- I'm fine, you can go home"
You sound so sick, he can't leave you alone like this
"Are you sure?" He steps back when he saw the doorknob moving and you go outside of the bathroom
You almost fell but Eddie catches you, holding you tightly
"Woah there, sweetheart" he says while he checks on you
You looked so queasy and you bring yourself to look at him and to his hands on your waist
You blinked and he just stares at you
All you can see is care, he cares for you, he hopes that you'll trust him to take care for you
He is so gentle with you and your heart flutters more
Maybe, your friends we're right about him
You say "OW!" while you hold your stomach and Eddie put his arms over your shoulders as he brings you to sit down on the sofa
"Eddie, no- no- you have to go home, please, I'll be fine" you reassure him
"I can't go home if you're like this!" He whisper-shout
You feel fluid coming out from your private area and you rush towards the bathroom again
Eddie watches you and you shrieked
He doesn't think twice of coming after you again
"W-What happened? Are you okay? What is going on?" He asks his tone might be too loud or too high in worry he doesn't care at this point
You open the door a little and he tries to open it wider but you stopped him
His face crumpled up in puzzled expression as he tries understand what's going on
"I-I'm having my period and I don't have anything, I ran out" you winced of what you just blurted out
He saw the period blood droplets on the bathroom floor and your stained underwear
You got embarrassed as you quickly covered all of your clothes out of the way where he can't see it
"I'll be back" he says while he digs up his keys on his pocket
You thought he will be disgusted but he isn't "W-What?"
"What do you need?"
"Uh- 28cm sanitary pads with wings- um- that's all"
You're taken a back with his eye contact and he listens very carefully to you
You can tell he that really does care and it feels genuine
You've never met a guy like that and it made you love him even more
"Clean up and I'll be back in a flash, I promise, just wait for me, okay?"
"Okay" you say softly with a small smile
Eddie only knew about girls having period is normal, he isn't the type of a guy that acts like it's the worst thing ever
Yeah, it does hurts like hell but he doesn't horrid by it, because he knows it's the natural thing that woman reproductive system has....
He had no girl in his life or even in his family, this is the first time that he witnessed a girl having her period
He picked up so many advices from his uncle and his friends of what a girl wants and what a girl needs
Eddie stops over at the 24/7 hour store and he gulps of how many choices at the ladies section
But he picks the one you that asked for, he grabs more just in case, he also taken a note of how you bleed so badly, your heavy flow can't take just one only pad it could gush out of it
So he took the menstrual pants that costs a lot more than your usual pads but he doesn't mind it, the priority is to taking care well of you
He put in his cart some cool fever and balm oil for your aching stomach
He also grabs 3 ice cream pints, pistachio ice cream, cookies and cream, vanilla
He saw you eating those three ice cream flavors
He takes the white cheddar popcorn he saw you eating that as well tonight
He also orders chocolate mousse cake
He shoves everything on the passenger seat as he quickly turns on the engine and droves back to your place
It's been 30 minutes since Eddie left and you're in your bedroom and you're on your pajamas
A hot compress laying on top of your stomach, that soothes the pain a little but you can feel is still there
You heard Eddie came back and he calls out for you
You stand up still wincing at your stomach and you're limping towards at your door
"Eddie, I've been waiting for yo-" you paused when you saw Eddie carrying too many bags
"Are you feeling any better? I bought these!" He says with a cheeky smile while he raising the bags
He puts down everything that he got from the 24/7 store near to you
"I brought these because I-I've noticed how much you bled, I think you need these" he gives it to you
Your eyes glows so much admiration, your heart made a backflip of how thoughtful he is
"I also bought 3 ice cream pints!" Your eyes light up when you saw all of your favorites
"Aww, Eddie, this is so sweet" you say
He became flustered while he shakes his head shyly
"Well, I need to take care of my girl" he grins while he continues to show what he got for you
"My girl?" You raise your eyebrows "you never fail to make me fall in love with you, Eddie" you think to yourself
You watch him and you can't hear of what he says anymore
You appreciate everything of this
You smile in content and you finally found the one that you always been looking for
You're very certain of it
You excused yourself and you headed towards the bathroom
as soon as you walk out from the bathroom he asks "Doing alright?"
"Yeah, I feel much better, thank you"
"You know, I don't feel like I should leave, I could stay" he says, his guts tells him not to do it
You became light-headed as you stumbled back and Eddie manages to catch you again
You fainted right between his arms
"Nope, definitely not coming home just yet" Eddie says
He carried you towards your bedroom and places the hot compress over your stomach and he covers you with blanket
He saw on the bed side table that you already taken a medicine "Buscopan Venus"
He carefully rubs the balm oil on your forehead and you sigh comfortably
He admires your pretty face and how your eyelashes flutters while you're sleeping
He let his eyes wander around your room and he saw the guitar pick necklace that he gave to you before, before you left, his eyes became misty, you kept it after all this time
You woken up and the pain is now gone but you can feel all of your insides are grinding with such pain
The flow is coming out of you is real strong
You looked over to your side and you saw Eddie sleeping peacefully on the couch while he hugs a pillow
You change your position on the side as you taken a chance to look over at his features
"He is so handsome" you think to yourself
His curls touches his cheeks, you loved his scent, you look down on his chest you noticed some of his tattoos peeking out
You remove your blanket and get up and walk towards to him
You crouch down and you can't help but hold his cheek and you caressed your thumb softly not wanting to disturb his slumber
"I love you" you whispered
You smile and take a last look at him before you exit your bedroom
Eddie thought he might be dreaming he heard his crush says "I love you" he changed his sleeping position
You look over to your living room and all of the mess is gone
You chuckled slightly, Eddie cleaned up your house
You walked over the refrigerator and heard someone walking down the stairs
Eddie rubs his eyes and yawns "Goodmorning, what are you doing? why'd you get up?"
"For breakfast? and uh- goodmorning" you say while you grab the bottle of apple juice and placed it on the kitchen table
Eddie noticed something streaming down on your bottom and your period blood goes through straight to your pajama pants
"Honey, you're bleeding"
"What?" while you're holding the waffle batter
He gestures to your pants and you groaned and annoyingly
"Oh no"
"What?!"
You ran back up towards to your bedroom and you saw your bedsheets are now covered with period blood
"I knew it" you say as you remove the bedsheets
He tuts "I got this, clean up and I'll handle this"
"Eddie, you've done enough-" he cuts you off
"Let me take care of you, please" his pleading eyes convinced you otherwise
You sigh in defeat "Fine, the laundry is on the left side"
As you finished freshen up, Eddie is the one who cooked waffles to you
To your surprise, he is an excellent cook
Eddie and you both shared laughs and even eat ice cream pints with you
"Gotta say, I love the waffles" you say as you wipe your plate using your fingers to lick off the remaining whipped cream
"The pleasure is all mine, sweets" he says as he grabs your white cheddar popcorn that he bought last night
You take it and open it up and you shove your hand down on the bag, you crunch one popcorn inside of your mouth
You smile "why are you so nice to me? why is that?"
His cheeks suddenly grows red "it's because I like you" he thinks to himself
"I just wanted to take care of you, that's all" he says avoiding eye contact with you
You bite your lip and you think of your decisions
You have to tell him how you feel
Eddie's mood slightly changes, he frowns a little bit because he is a nobody, he is so out of your league
He is a freak and you're a popstar, little did he know that you don't care of what he is
What you do care is how he treats you like the way you wanted to be treated
He is perfect and he doesn't know it
It's noon and he thought he is overtime staying over at your house
He wished to stay a little longer or he means forever and you think the same
He waves bye to you shyly while he walks towards to his RV van
He frustratingly groans of not saying the truth to you as he opens the door
"Eddie, wait"
You walked behind him
He brings himself around to face you, he thought you feel unwell again
"Thank you, really, for everything that you did today and last night" you smile at him
You can't even bring yourself to say it
"You don't have to thank me with anything, if you need something, just call me, okay?" He says as he pats your shoulder
"Okay, Eddie" you say softly with a smile
You might get melted if you stare at each other again, so you turn your heel and walk away
Eddie watches you, you pressed your lips together and you remember of all the things he did last night and today
Maybe.... You read him wrong, he was just being friendly and you on the other hand expecting something more bigger than that
You frown as you reach for the doorknob you can't even look back at him that way again
You wanted more than just friends
You can hear Eddie's keys jangling and he opens the door, you slowly turning the doorknob of your front door open
"I wonder...." You think to yourself
Eddie shuts the door and put his keys back to his pocket and calls you
He ran towards you
You heard his voice and your heart stops of what you just predicted
You dropped your hand onto your sides and he grabbed your shoulders
Turning you to face him, furrowing your brows as you look at him
You look down where he holds you, he stares at you with loving eyes
He caresses his thumb on your shoulders
Before you know it, he pulled you closely into his chest and he presses his lips to kiss you
You yelped at his action as you watch him closing his eyes as he kiss you fiercely
Your eyes softens with delight, his lips felt good
He pulled back and you pout "I-I'm sorry, I really like you- I do- I'm crazy in love with you, Agatha" he stutters
"You like me?" You say breathlessly
he is afraid of rejection but with you he will never regret that he confessed it "Yes, if you'll have me"
"I love you, Eddie" you say as you pulled him closer to you
You brushed his lips with your thumb and you cup his cheeks with a smile on your face
His heart might come out of his chest, he easily melts within your touch
You slam your lips onto his and his eyes widened but he recovered
He holds your waist tightly and you wrap your arms around him
The kiss was so desperate but burning with desire
He deepens the kiss as he slids his tongue onto your mouth and you mewl
None of you wanted to break the kiss and it felt the like the world stopped moving for a moment
Your eyes became glossy when you both pulled back
You giggled how plump his lips are
"I-I don't seem to understand" he lets out a breathy laugh
"I am so in love with you, you have no idea" you say as you throw your arms around him
You lay your head on against his chest
"But I'm just a-" you cupped his mouth and you shush him
"You're perfect, Eddie, you're an incredible guy" you told him while you pinch his cheeks
He chuckles and as he places a kiss on the top of your head
"You're perfect, you're an incredible guy" your voiced echoed to his mind his insecurity removes it self away from him the second you told him that like it didn't even existed
"I love you so much, Eddie, if you'll have me" you say as you pulled back to look at him
You read his eyes and you can tell how radiant they are- he is the most happiest man in the world
"Are you kidding me? of course, I fucking love you!" He exclaims and you bursted out laughing
He scooped you up and you whooped in shock and you crack up at his action
You hold at him tightly as you lay your head over his shoulder and you kiss his neck
He swing your door open and kicks it close
He sats on the couch and he places you on his lap as he peppers you with lots of kisses on your chest, neck, cheek and your hand
You giggling "Stop! It tickles!"
He snorted "I love you, I love you, I loooveee you" he says as he pecks a kiss to your lips
"I love you endlessly" you say as he clashes his lips onto yours
You can feel him smiling at the kiss and you sigh in comfort
Eddie gave you a piece of chocolate mousse cake as you make a conversation with him
You ate it and you hum on how indulgent it was
You both have the same interest with music, fashion, movies, and life, you find out he was also bullied too
You also have the right amount of friends, quality over quantity....
You've never engage in conversations enthusiastic like this
He made it so easily when you're with him
You can listen to him for hours
Eddie popped up on the VHS player and it starts playing "The Godfather" (1972), you heard the iconic soundtrack while your hands on the sink and you slowly your turn around
He flushed himself on the sofa with his one arm extended on the side and he looks at you beaming, you gasp with a tender smile sitting on your lips
"Oh my... H- How did you know?" you say as you tear off a paper towel to dry your hands
"I saw your poster on your bedroom and I think this is the good time to finally watch this film"
You let your jaw drop and he chuckles "You haven't seen it yet?!?" you're so appalled
"I'm sorry" he laughs "I'm more like into horror, I dig that kind of stuff"
you hum "You're in for a treat!" you say with a wide smile as you sat down beside him and he wrap his arms around you
You look up at him and he is already staring at you "You should expand your knowledge in films too, you're missing a lot!"
"Yeah, I think I need to" he nods
"Oh, yes you are!" you elbowed his stomach playfully and he snorted, you scoff at him "you're so uncultured!"
He dramatically acts like he is being stabbed in the heart and you laugh
You pat his knee "Now, pay attention" as you point at the television
He smirks at you and he squeezes you
you both cuddled up together at night as he embraces you while you bury yourself on his chest
He snuggled with you and kept telling you that you look stunning yesterday and he is so starstruck at your performance
You grin at him and he is worried about your period, you felt a little dizzy, so he gave you a glass of water
"Why do I deserve to have someone like you" you told him as you place the glass on the bed side table
"Because you let me take care of you" he says as you scoot over to give him space and you throw yourself onto him as soon as his on your side and he chortled
You both said "I love you's" a zillion times already
"I love you, sweetheart" he says to you while he rubs your back
"I love you even more" you say as you hug him
It feels so warmth on his arms, you can't even express how joyful you are
It's 6am in the morning and Eddie shuts his eyes when he saw the bright sunlight at the window, he flinches a little
He froze when you moved slightly not wanting to wake you up, instead, he put his arms around you
Caressing your head lulling you to sleep....
Dustin is right "he is a good dude" more like the greatest
🎶"Just trust in me, like I trust in you"🎶
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Alright so
For Bloody Crow : 6,13, 25 (maybe 12 too lol)
13 for Annalise too
6 for Logarius
24 for any characters
WOOHOO! We’re going all out, huh? Let’s do this.
Bloody Crow:
6. Do you have any nicknames or pet names you use for this character?
Adftgysh, my birb son, evil birb son, goth birb, lil Crow, stabby boi, Luther, beloved, darling, sweetheart, my crow-child who has done nothing wrong, Eileen’s favorite headache, lil guy, bitch (affectionate), problem child, vampire birb, Annalise’s secret bf, etc..
12/13. If you could write effortlessly and as much as you wanted, what story (s) would you write for this character? If you could draw effortlessly and as much as you wanted, what scene (s) would you draw for this character?
Well, I would finish “Christened in Blood” for one! It’s supposed to cover his whole life ffs and I only just hit his young adulthood. Just end me already lolol.
I would draw some of the key scenes I have imagined for him, specifically this sweet revenge moment he has with the Executioners and his final confrontation with Maria, which is Very Dramatic (tm).
25. What kind of fan-fiction do you read about this character? If you don’t read fan-fics about them, why not? 
Looking through my AO3 bookmarks reminded me that I had saved the extremely rare fics about Crow where he is a student or friend of Eileen, which is what I always look for. I just want stuff about him that isn’t ship-related. I love fics where he is the villain too, omg. “Childhood’s End” had that and he is portrayed like a horror movie villain. Literally the best. I’ll always read this type of fic about him.
Annalise:
13. If you could draw effortlessly and as much as you wanted, what scene (s) would you draw for this character?
I would draw her coronation with a huge, grand backdrop of Cainhurst and all of her knights surrounding her as she accepts the crown. Rose petals and blood everywhere. Golden candles and light. Annalise in a lavish crimson gown. The whole bit.
Logarius:
6. Do you have any nicknames or pet names you use for this character?
Evil bastard, Twizzler Logarius, Homeless Popsicle, Claude Frollo, and Roger (his name is Rogeriusz technically lol).
Bonus, for any character:
24. Do you ever dream about this character? If so, describe a dream you once had about them.
Unsurprisingly, the most recent character dream I had was about Sephiroth. I don’t remember many details other than he and Genesis were arguing as usual lol. Much to Angeal’s annoyance. When I woke up I was like “Wait these weirdos naturally became close friends because they were all biologically fucked up and didn’t fit anywhere else in society but they didn’t even know it” and that was it.
Wooo, I did it!! Thanks girl.
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my fave weirdo, Yoruga. I thought of making a brand new post, but then figured might as well put the update in this same post and reblog it instead.
Bio below:
Name: Yoruga Avara
Nicknames: Yoru-chan/Yoru (Hayden, Alois) Mothy (Youko) Koi (Roman, it means moth in Italian as he's from Italy) Nephew (Iris)
Age: He died at 17, but is now 25, so he has existed in his new form for 8 years
Height: 164 cm
Family: He stayed with the keepers of his birth tree for a while (The Avara family), then moved to the Capital once he was emotionally and mentally stable enough to go and start his new life properly. He still uses his foster family surname as his official one, although he could've chosen himself a new one. he is considered a honorary family member by them anyway.
Friends: Hayden (his absolute bestie & roommate at uni), Alois (his boss) Roman (his coworker) Caelan (the BF of Hayden's brother) Youko (A kid he sometimes babysits)
Love interest: None (he’s Aro-ace)
Occupation: medical student (specializing in nutrition, which in this world covers more than just typical food things, given there are plenty of beings who do not eat "normal" food)/cafeteria seasonal worker
Personality: 
Yoruga comes off like a goofy weirdo who everyone accepts just Does Things, and nobody questions it. Be it painting smileyfaces on random things and calling them “friends” or vibrating so rapidly he breaks whatever he’s sitting on. He's often compared to a cat with his mannerism and good stealth.
Beneath this childlike exterior however, exists a serious, cautious and always prepared fighting spirit, who also enjoys taunting his opponents and make them think they have the upper hand on him, before getting the rug pulled from under them so to speak. This comes from his rough childhood back as a human, resulting in somewhat survivalist tendencies.
He’s very protective over his best friend Hayden and basically anyone he's close with, to the point when he switches to his more serious self, he can even come off scary.
Abilities:
His wings are fire- and stab-attack proof, and he can poof into hundreds of tiny black moths and reform himself back. Yoruga can also use these butterflies to blanket large areas into complete darkness
He has a supersonic scream that can shatter glass and rupture eardrums. Can even cause a heart-attack on weaker people
He’s very good at blending into shadows, and he can use his little butterflies to spy on people. Generally he's super stealthy, to the point he has to warn his coworker Roman beforehand about his presence, or the former mobster might accidentally attack him when startled.
Yoruga, like other moth spirits, has a pocket dimension to store things in. His is particularly big even among his kin, allowing him to store objects bigger than himself, and even engulf an area into his pocket dimension. He uses this both for transporting things (sometimes even people)
Yoruga's speed at utilizing his pocket is also unusually fast; normally when a moth spirit summons something from there, it forms out of glowing butterflies matching the spirit's colors. In Yoruga's case, it looks like he just pulls things out from inside his robes. (without them, it looks like he just pulls them from his body somehow)
WEAKNESSES:
Due to the way he died, Yoruga has always had some struggles around eating and food, and his first years in this new life, he suffered from bulimia due to his fear of suddenly starving again. Even now he can stress over having enough to eat and is sometimes at risk of relapsing to his old habits. He roomies with his best friend Cecil/Hayden for this reason, as he is a medical student so he can help/knows where to get help if things get worse.
He still struggles at times with living a life where he doesn't need to "survive" which does lead to occasional awkwardness in social situations, such as him being needlessly aggressive about his food/his loved one's meals, or perceiving things as a threat when they aren't.
FUN FACTS:
His foster family surname he still uses for official documents and such - Avara - is Finnish and means "open/spacious"
Iris is another honorary family member who was fostered by the family, and she considers Yoruga a honorary nephew, which is why she refers to him as such usually.
Yoruga likes chin scratches and might randomly ask some from people, typically his best friend Hayden, Roman, or Youko's adoptive parents Shura and Shika. (Roman was weirded out at first, but is now used to his weird cat-like behavior)
His friendliness act is a survival tactic, where he feels the need to act as nice and harmless as possible to protect himself. It is a habit he still hasn't learned away from.
Generally, Yoruga's behavior changes between this taught, silly, almost catlike persona, to his more human/mature self. To the point even his voice and way of speaking changes depending on which side of himself he leans on.
He's kind of yandere-ish, seeming friendly but being very stabby stab if he has to.
Yoruga makes really excellent freak-shakes (over-the-top milkshakes) though he's banned from making one for Youko before dinner, as the kid will get a massive sugar rush
Some people can see through his goofy facade, but react to it somewhat differently; his boss Alois, his boss' LI Jurou and Alois' niece find it amusing, whereas people like Alois' brother Lawrence find it interesting, and have marked him as a person of interest, much to Alois' dismay
Yoruga sometimes jokes that the main reason his name references moths is because they ate his corpse. His sense of humor can be really dark at times in general.
He and Hayden often get up to Shenanigans in their free time, especially during Halloween; they might go to the human world to spook people, as both are good at it.
His style is basically "Weird funky details mixed with cutesy childlike vibes or spoooooooky"
He has worked in Alois' cafe for the last 2 summers as well as some seasonal work/covered shifts for Roman if able. He likes the place a lot.
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