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[pinkkittysaw]

i feel the desire to mother clive rosfield

[meangirls-imagines]

Leap of Faith

Description: Part 2 to "Best Friends?" The roommates call an audible when they see how much the aftermath of the Incident™️ is affecting both girls. Help comes in the form of the Murray family.

WARNINGS: buckle up, this is a 2.4k word RIDE, realizations of love, reader being sad, sports injury (reader breaks her ankle), first kisses.

a month.

that's how long it had been since what leighton had deemed "d-day".

this was the longest she had ever gone without talking to y/n and leighton was hurting. she broke things off with alicia after the incident happened. it wasn't pretty. 

hurtful things were said, alicia flipped a coffee table and had to be escorted out of the dorm building by jackson, who kimberly luckily had at the ready when things turned south.

her roommates could see this was taking a toll on the blonde, the trio trying their best to keep leighton's spirits up. whitney was really the only one who got to see how it was affecting both girls. 

y/n, in whitney's opinion, was doing worse than leighton was. whitney rarely saw the girl outside of practice and the one class they had together. she had heard through the grapevine that y/n hadn't slept in days, maybe weeks. all she had been doing was going to class, practice and the gym.

had she tried to talk to y/n? yes. but to no avail. the girl had brushed her off every single attempt. whitney had no idea what to do. she talked to bela and kimberly and they formed a plan.

they were going to get the girls together.

leighton was pleasantly surprised when she saw her dad and nico sitting outside her dorm on a bench, seemingly waiting for her. she walked up to them and immediately was pulled into a hug by nico.

"leighton! there's my beautiful sister." the blonde was confused but hugged her brother back. once he released her, her dad pulled her into his arms. "hi guys. not that i'm not happy to see you, but what are you doing here?" the two shared a secret look with each other. "we wanted to visit and say hi. your mom is here too, but she went to talk to the kappa president about something."

the blonde looked suspicious but shrugged it off. the two men kept talking as they guided leighton to their suv that was parked near by, planning on taking her to lunch. the blonde allowed them to, finally relaxing for the first time in weeks. 

y/n shot another ball into the back of the net at full force. practice had ended over an hour ago and she was still kicking penalty shots, trying to get her frustration out. her body was exhausted and threatened to shut down at any moment, but y/n stayed fueled with energy drinks. she had jogged after the ball she had been practicing with when a voice yelled out.

"i knew you'd be here." 

y/n froze. she hadn't heard that voice in a while. she slowly turned to see a woman taking off a pair of designer sunglasses, staring into y/n's soul.

there she stood, in all her glory. mimi murray. y/n audibly gulped at the woman staring at her. she slowly walked towards the woman, kinda like a scared puppy. the woman looked at y/n and cupped her cheeks. "have you been sleeping? eating?" y/n opened her mouth to answer when mimi put her hand up to stop her. 

"no. you don't need to answer, i already know. grab your stuff. we have plans." y/n nodded and quickly grabbed her stuff, not wanting to disappoint the woman more than she probably had.

with leighton, nico, and henry, the trio were out eating at an italian restaurant half an hour away from campus. the two men noticed how quiet leighton had gotten, asking her if everything was okay. she spilled everything to them, the men looking at her sadly. "leighton, i'm gonna be honest with you, i'm surprised it took you this long to catch on."

leighton looked at her dad surprised. "what do you mean?" her dad sighed. "i had a feeling a while ago that she had feelings for you. and then the feeling was confirmed last year. remember when that alex guy came to our house to ask you to prom?" leighton frowned. "yeah?"

y/n and leighton were hanging out in the living room of the murray household. since it was the spring, soccer season had taken over most of y/n's schedule, leaving her barely any room to hang out with the blonde. so, every rare weekend that y/n had off, she spent at leighton's house. 

as the two sat on the couch cuddling and watching a movie, the doorbell rang. thinking it was one of nico's friends, the girls ignored it. until leighton's dad came in. "hey leight, there's someone here for you." confused, the two girls got up, walking to the front door where alex hightower stood at leighton's door with a huge sign and a bag of leighton's favorite treats. the sign read "it would be a treat if you went to prom with me". y/n's heart dropped to her stomach as leighton smiled at the boy, accepting his invite. 

she was hoping to gather enough courage to ask leighton if she just wanted to go together as friends. she visibly deflated as leighton spoke excitedly with alex about prom plans. henry was standing off to the side watching it all unfold. he saw how y/n reacted to the proposal and his heart broke a little bit. 

alex eventually left as leighton dragged y/n up to her room to have the girl help her plan her dress. henry saw as y/n plastered on a fake smile and allowed the girl to drag her up the stairs. 

when he woke up the next morning, y/n had already left. a few weeks later, as leighton danced with her date and scanned the room looking for y/n, her heart breaking when she didn't see her anywhere. y/n sat at home alone, looking on instagram and seeing how happy leighton looked. in that moment, y/n made sure that leighton kept that happiness with her, no matter how much it hurt her.

leighton's heart broke at the revelation. she had no idea she was the reason y/n didn't go to prom. it broke even more when she thought of y/n wanting to ask her to prom. she definitely would've had the perfect prom with y/n. nico and henry looked at leighton. nico spoke up. "leighton, y/n has been in love with you since you guys met. she has dedicated this friendship to making you happy, even though it kills her. and i think you love her too."

leighton was crying at this point. henry scooting closer to her and pulling his daughter into his side. "leighton, honey. you wanna know what i think you should do?" the blonde sniffled and nodded. "take the leap. go after her. you two are made for each other. you need each other more than you know. take the first step and get your girl." leighton sniffled and nodded. 

they paid for lunch and headed back to campus. on the drive back, ideas ran through leighton's head on how she could take the leap. a light bulb went off in her head and she smiled. 

she knew exactly what to do.

with mimi and y/n, the older woman took the girl to the best spa in town. after she had received a mysterious phone call from leighton's roommate, she listened as the girl told her what happened between y/n and her daughter and how y/n wasn't taking care of herself. her protective mom side came out and she cancelled any meetings she had for the rest of the day and headed to essex. 

now, the two sat in the steam room together, fresh out of their swedish massage sessions. mimi decided to break the ice first. "so, what happened between you and leighton?" y/n froze again. "we had a fight last month. i haven't talked to her since." mimi nodded. "did this fight have to do with the fact that you're in love with my daughter?"

y/n's head whipped around to look at the older woman nervously. "w-what?" mimi looked at the girl smirking. "i know more than you think. i also know that my daughter is also in love with you." y/n's jaw dropped. "no she doesn't. she's dating someone else." mimi shook her head. "nope. she called me the night you guys had the fight and told me that she broke up with that anna girl." 

y/n chuckled. "you mean alicia?" mimi waved the girl off. "same thing. she told me that the breakup didn't go well with alicia." y/n's heart dropped to her stomach at the thought of what might've happened. she shook her head. "so what if she broke up with her? she's not in love with me." mimi sighed. "yes she is. don't you remember what happened a couple of years ago?"

leighton murray was NOT a school spirit person. 

except when it came to y/n. 

when it came to y/n, leighton and her parents would be in the front row of the stands. leighton would be draped in whatever jersey y/n wasn't wearing, her soccer letterman, and the blonde would even go the extra mile and paint her face in school colors. she loved watching y/n play soccer. especially when y/n got extra sweaty. (leighton would daydream about other instances where y/n would be sweaty but she would never admit that.) 

this certain game, spence was playing their cross town rivals, st. john academy. the game was intense, both teams receiving multiple cards before halftime. y/n was getting pushed around and tackled more than usual and every time she hit the ground, leighton would lose a little off her life.

it all culminated in the 40th minute of the game. y/n was sprinting down the field with the ball at her feet, no defenders in front of her, ready to put spence in the lead. a defender from st. john had caught up to her and slid into a dirty tackle. y/n was blindsided as the defender's cleat came in at full speed and force to y/n's ankle.

there was a pop, a scream, and a thud as y/n fell in a heap to the ground, not before bouncing her head off the field. leighton couldn't breathe. she squeezed nico's hand extremely tight as the boy tried to calm her down. the second the ref waved her hand for the medics, leighton was out of her seat, sprinting to the field. 

coach smith met her at the sideline and ran over to y/n with her. the girl was writhing in pain on the ground, tears streaming from her face. the medics began prepping her ankle to transport her to the hospital. leighton kneeled next to her head. "y/n. hey, you're gonna be okay. i promise." the blonde took y/n's hand, squeezing it gently to let her know she was there. y/n squeezed back as her head pounded and her ankle throbbed. 

the medics eventually moved her to the ambulance where leighton demanded to ride with them, texting her parents to meet them at the hospital.

leighton never left y/n's side during her recovery. so when senior year rolled around, leighton was where she always was, front row, letterman on, watching her best friend take the field for the last time in her high school career. 

y/n was pulled out of the vivid flashback by mimi. "i knew leighton was in love with you when that happened. she was glued to your side that whole year you recovered. she had multiple guys ask her out on dates and she always shot them down. she always drove you to physical therapy. i knew then that if leighton, who refused to go near one of us when we're sick, was doing all of this for you being hurt, she loved you." 

y/n's heart raced. maybe mimi was right. but, had she ruined it with the fight they had last month? mimi noticed the hesitation on her face and stood. y/n looked at her confused. "where are you going?" mimi turned and smiled at the girl. "i'm taking you back to campus to get your girl."

y/n walked back to her dorm, more relaxed than when she left that morning. maybe she would sleep on it and make a decision from there. she pulled her keys out to unlock the door, eagerly wanting to get into bed. when she opened the door, the sight before her took her breath away.

leighton had crafted a blanket fort in the common room of y/n's dorm, fairy lights and all. y/n could see that leighton had gotten her favorite takeout, including dessert, she had a bottle of wine (that she convinced her dad to buy), and her laptop had disney plus queued up with the movie they always watched together, cinderella.

y/n looked at the blonde, who stood nervously by the couch. she was wearing one of y/n's soccer hoodies and some sweatpants. y/n had never seen her look more beautiful than she did in that moment. leighton smiled shyly at her. "hi. i know you're probably still mad at me but i've missed you and i couldn't stay away from you any longer so i did all this so hopefully you would forgive me? it's totally cool if you don't-"

y/n strode across the room and pulled leighton into her arms. she was taller than the blonde so she buried her face in leighton's hair. the blonde relaxed into y/n's arms, tucking her face in the crook of her neck. "i missed you too bubbles." leighton smiled at the nickname. they pulled away from the hug as leighton looked up at y/n. 

in a last second idea, leighton leaned up and kissed y/n, catching the girl off guard. y/n quickly relaxed into the kiss, sparks flying behind her eyes. the two kissed for a few minutes and pulled away. 

"i love you. i think i always have but i was too scared to admit it. but i've always had this weird feeling when i'm with you. i can't explain it, but i know it's a good feeling. and it's a feeling i don't want to ever lose. i wanna be yours, y/n. forever, if you'll have me."

y/n smiled wide and pulled leighton in for another kiss, this one more passionate than the last. "you have no idea how long i've waited to hear those words, bubbles." leighton smiled at the girl. "well, buttercup, get ready to hear them forever." the two kissed again, their passion slowly bleeding into the night.

the couple could never figure out what came over leighton's family to show up that day. 

they would find out years later.

in a speech, surrounded by their friends and loved ones.

with matching rings on their left hands.

[cairavende]

Worm Arc 10 thoughts:

Well. Ok then. Regent can do that I guess. I mean it makes sense given that it's basically a more extreme version of what we've seen him do so far. And with who is father is, family powers being related and all that.

Just get up in there and Yeerk someone.

Creepy as it is, I do have a hard time feeling bad for Shadow Stalker. I'm not claiming to be morally correct. But she fucked with my daughter and I'll take what I can get.

Watching Grue deal with Imp is just such older sibling wanting a break energy - "No we can't turn on the TV". I feel him so much. I'm glad Tattletale is willing to step in to help.

WHY MY BABIES FIGHTING? NO FIGHT!

I mean like, nothing like trying to kill each other to bring two lesbians closer together, I get it. But I just want more lunches with puppies and sharing jackets. My faith in Wolfspider is rock solid but this is still hard to watch.

Chatterbug/Smugbug is going a little better at least. Lisa is the one who already knew the truth about Taylor and seems to trust her fully.

Infiltrating the Wards HQ realistically went better than I expected. Weld was exactly on top of things as I thought he would be.

Imp's power is sooooo cool! I fucking love her.

🔥🪓

HOLY SHIT MY DAUGHTER COVERED HER BUGS IN CAPSAICIN! She's fucking scary. But also such a problem solver. I love her so much.

I do feel bad for the Wards who got capsaicined though.

DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON! I love Dragon and was very excited to see her again. And she is understandably upset about someone trying to give her a virus made by a fucking third rate hacker. But I knew she wouldn't hurt my babies too badly.

Tattletale with the "Fuck it, lets take untested tinker tech and go to town" was amazing.

I think the Wards HQ needs a better lockdown procedure, until Dragon showed up it was shockingly easy for the Undersiders to go wherever they wanted.

I love that the fight with the Protectorate is almost a side note. Big fight with the Wards and then on the way out it's just "oh ya and we fought these guys for a minute but they weren't too much trouble." The fucking shade.

The Slaughterhouse Nine seem nice. I don't expect they'll become a major issue.

This end of the world thing is problematic though. I could see that getting in the way of my endless gay shipping so it's gonna need to be taken care of.

They making my babies live in different places! OH NO! How will Taylor and Bitch make up if they don't see each other as much? How will the cute lesbian polycule watch TV together in the evenings if they don't live together??! Fixitfixitfixit!

Interlude thoughts get their own separate bullet point lists cause HOLY SHIT! So first, Regent interlude thoughts:

AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

FUCKING DESTROY HER! AHAHAHAHA! REGENT YOU BEAUTIFUL LITTLE SOCIOPATH.

I mean you are legit a sociopath and it's kinda scary but right now I don't care. I'm making you cookies. And a pie.

He dismantles everything Sophia has piece by piece. Like it's an art form.

She carries her civilian phone around with her on patrol. It is unlocked. And she specifically saved texts about shit she did to Taylor? Just digging her own grave and I can't stop watching!

E-mails the school, all the teachers, and then adds in the police? God Regent you are earning so many brownie points from me. (Which I am sure you will burn through by doing horrible stuff in the future but I'm focusing on the here and now)

Fucks with her and Emma's friendship. Shows Sophia he could kill her. Leaves her with no real way out. Breaks her spirit. Terrifying. BUT YOU FUCKED WITH MY DAUGHTER BITCH SO THAT'S WHAT YOU GET!

I'm sure Sophia will leave town and never ever show up again in the next 20 arcs. /s

Regent gets so many fucking cookies.

Dragon interlude thoughts:

DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON!

Look at this wonderful little AI! She's so good!

Her dad watched too much Terminator and put a wonderful robot girl into a cage, denying her the ability to truly do what she wants. Fuck him.

I told Dragon to kill god and take his place, but god is already dead I guess. Too bad he died with the stupid rules in place.

Know what Dragon needs? A mom. I have two daughters now.

Look at my beautiful and wonderful AI daughter. I think she and her sister will learn to get along eventually.

The sexual tension between Lung and Marquis in that scene was thicker than peanut butter. Marquis a bit of a bratty sub to Lung's controlled Dom.

I will NOT apologize.

If my robot daughter loves Bruce Lame I will accept her choice but I do not think it's a good one.

[theoccultz]

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[zwoelffarben]

I had DnD monday. The GM is running us through Candlekeep, and we did the bit with the mirror book that goes to the self-help group turned cult by a coven of hags that hijacked it to feed on the insecurities of the membership.

I, as a player, upon seeing one of the hags has a hellhound decide, this will be my dog. We go through the whole adventure, noteable goofs from my character include:

"Getting past the Nyead will be easy." (the rest of the party's response range from the feminist 'don't under estimate the female water spirit' to the shadenfreudesque 'oh, this I gotta see')

"I brought snacks." (rolls for intimedation. 18.)

"I won't get hurt." (Duo'nee is a 7'3" half-orc cleric who specializes in breaking the hypocratic oath.)

"Get in the pot."

"I'm feeling so INSECURE right now." (fails deception roll, shifting the last encounter from three individual fights with the hags to one climatic show down; whoopsie te-he.)

Anyway, we get into the climatic fight and the first thing the hags do is they polymorph me, the 7'3" truck of a half-man into a puppy dog. When my initiative comes around, I muster all the energy of a chihuahua, and charge directly at the hell hound Morte, and bite for maximum damage (4): gotta establish dominance.

On morte's initiative, it shakes me off, knocking me into a near by tree, doing enough damage to undo the polymorph; I quip that Morte tastes terrible. It's my initiative. I muster my natural authority and big-man voice, weaving into my shout the magic of the command spell, as I shout across the battlefield, "Morte: Sit! Stay."

(The command spell only works on targets that understand the command; fortunately, it was established that Morte, posing as a seeing-eye dog, and perhaps even being one, understands simple verbal commands like sit.)

The hell-hound obeys for one turn, stopped from using it's fire breath. The battle continues around us as hags weave spells and player characters attack the hags.

Top of the initiative, I now point at one of the hags and again Command morte to "Attack." The dog-fiend uses its fire breath on the hags, damaging to of them. The other player character in the cone manages to evade safely, but the blue hag goes down. In that turn rotation, the green hag (morte's owner) goes down too.

When the green hag goes down, I quip without the command spell, "Morte sit." to which Morte (after a successful animal handling check (DC 20) generously given to me at advantage since I'd been handling the dog all combat), complies.

We wrap up the last Hag in the fight, and now I just need to convince the paladins to let me keep the hell hound... I take a blow blocking an attack that woulda put the hell hound.

The agreement we come to is that the goddess of beauty (neutral good) that this place is dedicated to will put the hell hound under a greater gaes to "be a good girl," and I'll take a level in warlock to take it as my pactbonded familiar.

So, Morte gets a lovely collar decorated with Lilies symbolizing the gaes, with her hellhound powers sealed behind the GM's discretion (of morte's willing want to 'be good'), and a glamour to appear like a normal dog. I expect as I slowly reform Morte overtime, the dog breed will gradually morph from strangely large german shephard to appropreately sized great perinese but with black fur.

The dog collared by a deity satisfied the paladins' paranoia about letting evil things beyond my control roam free, and I get my hellhound.

[the-lone-writer94]

We'll Meet Again (Part 7)

Rex Brown x Female Reader

Summary: Now that the secret is out, it seems like you and Rex are finally at peace... or so you thought.

Age rating: 18+ *Mature content and drug use*

Word count: 3,371 

Scarlet snatched the poster before me and crumpled it up into a ball before she flung it across the room. 

“Hey,” I protested. 

“You’ve been staring at that all day and it’s driving me crazy!” Scarlet whined, as she ran her fingers through her hair. She then continued to focus on unboxing the stack of records as she placed them on the shelves. 

I shifted in my position as I grabbed onto the counter in hopes to aid my balance. ���I can’t believe Billy is seriously kicking me out just cause I’m with Rex.” 

Scarlet sighed. “Lead singers, huh.” 

“It’s just totally unfair man,” I groaned. 

“You’ll find another band.” She shrugged. 

“Ugh- all the other bands in town are shit,” I commented, “seriously, you should have seen some of the ones that I’ve auditioned for.”

“So form your own.” 

I shook my head. “I tried, but they’re either too afraid to cross Billy.” 

Scarlet paused as she wiped her hands against her denim shorts and stepped towards the counter. “Look, tonight after Pantera’s show we’re all gonna party at the Abbott house. We’ll get drunk, and it’s gonna be a good time.” 

I stared at Scarlet. “Yeah, I guess.” 

“That’s the spirit.” She said sarcastically. 

I scoffed. “I still need to figure out this band thing… I can’t not be playing, it’s been a week and it’s driving me insane.” 

Scarlet rolled her eyes. “Yeah, yeah… it’ll be fine, come on. Chill.” 

“Fine,” I sighed. 

“So… you and Rex, huh?” Scarlet cocked her head to the side, and smirked. “Tell me, is his hair down there as pretty as on the top of his head?” 

“Scarlet!” I gasped, as I felt my cheeks flush. 

“What? I’m curious.” Scarlet commented, then shrugged and added, “fine, don’t tell me.” 

I huffed. “Let’s just say his natural hair color is a darker brown.” 

“I knew he dyed his hair,” Scarlet hissed, “I figured that guy can’t have everything. With those pretty puppy dog eyes and golden locks.” 

I shook my head. “Alright, can we talk about something else, please?” 

—-------

The adrenaline I had caught from Pantera’s show remained lodged in my veins. The images constantly flashed in my mind, the way Terry’s voice gripped me, Dime’s fingers moved as the speed as light and the heavy beats which emerged from Vinnie’s drum set. But lastly, the way Rex played, the energy he had possessed, and the way his hand slid up and down against the neck of the bass. 

After the show had ended, we had dispersed to make our way towards the Abbott house, which was commonly known as the party house. Whilst I had heard stories from Scarlet, I had never stepped foot into it. 

Scarlet pulled up by the driveway, a row of cars had already formed. The garage door was swung wide open with a cluster of people surrounding it. The roaring sound of heavy metal seeped out from the speakers. 

Just when I was about to get out of the car, Scarlet tapped my arm. I spun to face her as she drew out a row of condoms from her purse. 

“Dude, what the hell?” I yelled. 

“What? You never know.” 

“Why do you have so many?” 

Scarlet shrugged. “Take some.” 

I stared at her, unable to conjure up the words. “I think I’m good.” 

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

Scarlet shoved them back into her purse. “Alright, well don’t come crying to me later.” 

My brows furrowed, as I stalked out of the car and stepped around. I joined Scarlet by her side and we made our way towards the Abbott house. 

The moment we reached the garage, the stench of beer and sweat lingered in the air. I watched the unfamiliar faces before me scattered around. The garage was where the band practiced, with their instruments and amps propped up in the corner. Posters of half naked girls were matted against the walls, and a huge tapestry of the band’s logo was hung up behind Vinnie’s drum set. I managed to spot the wonky lines on the tapestry and the image of the boys sitting around and painting it entered my mind. 

I followed Scarlet on her heels as she led the way towards the kitchen, where we reached the counter and picked up two beers, which she handed one to me. 

In the distance I heard a loud bang, which caused me to jump. “What was that?” I asked. 

“Just the boys doing their usual.” Scarlet said and shrugged. 

Just then, I watched as Rex, Dime, Terry and Vince stalked towards me. They all burst into laughter in unison. 

“Dude, that was so cool.” Terry exclaimed. 

“I think next time we oughta blow those fireworks out of Vinnie’s ass.” Dime suggested. 

“Shut up, asshole!” Vinnie said as he playfully lifted Dime over his shoulder as if he weighed nothing and set him back down. 

“Hey baby,” Rex said as he wrapped his arm around me and planted a kiss on my lips. 

“Hey.” I responded. 

“You’re the chick who’s in that band with Billy?” Terry asked. 

Rex shot him a cold stare. “Guys.” He warned. 

“No, no. It’s fine,” I said and added, “yep that was me.” 

The others burst into laughter again. “Oh my god, Billy is a psycho, dude.” Dime commented. 

“Right? He makes Steven Tyler look like Mother Teresa.” Vinnie said. 

I pressed my lips together. Whilst I was still bitter for Billy kicking me out of the band, I had always admired Billy’s drive. “Well, sure, he’s dramatic… but he’s actually a great lead singer.” 

“You don’t have to be so nice about him.” Terry added. 

“Guys, come on- let’s drop it.” Rex said. 

Vinnie cleared his throat and stepped forward. “Well, I don’t know about you A-Holes but I’m gonna get wasted now.” He exclaimed as he grabbed a six pack of beer and tucked it underneath his armpit, before he spun around and stalked off. 

“Hey, wait man- I paid for those beers!” Terry argued as he chased after Vinnie. 

“Actually, I’ve got a joint.” Dime said, as he drew it out from his jeans pocket. 

Scarlet stepped forward and snatched it from him. “And you waited until now to tell us.” Dime shrugged, as Scarlet spun around to face us as she raised the joint in the air. “Shall we?” 

We remained huddled on the couch in the living room, forming our own separate club from the rest of the party. Vinnie and Terry were nowhere to be seen, meanwhile, Dime, Rex, Scarlet and I remained motionless and scattered on the couch. Whilst weed wasn’t exactly my thing, I had taken one hit before passing it back, and had settled on consuming alcohol. 

My mind had begun to cloud and my hearing had seemed to drain out most of the sounds which had surrounded me. The feeling of weightlessness had consumed me. 

“I think I might try wearing those scarves like Steven Tyler does.” Dime commented, his eyes fixated upon the TV before him that wasn’t on. 

“Dude… no,” Rex added, his words began to slur. 

“You should do it too!” Dime added, “you know you wanna man. Remember when you said you refused to put on spandex, well,” he said and gestured to Rex. 

“You guys pressured me into wearing spandex, man.” Rex argued. 

“I think it looks good on you.” I commented, as Rex tilted his head to face me. I closed the gap between us and planted a kiss on his lips. 

Dime and Scarlet made oooh sounds, which I scoffed and raised my middle finger at them. “I like a guy with spandex.” Scarlet added. 

“Really?” Dime asked, as he raised his eyebrow. 

“Oh yeah, you can see everything.” Scarlet teased, as her gaze scanned Dime up and down, which caused him to avert his eyes elsewhere. 

I shifted in my position to face Rex, my legs pressed against his. It was then that I noticed he hadn’t changed out of his stage clothes. He wore tight charcoal gray spandex that had a faint leopard print, which he had placed a chunky leather belt across his waist, paired with a silky material black shirt with the top few buttons undid. 

My fingers trailed along his chest, before my hand reached up towards the side of his face, gently angling him to face me as I planted a kiss on his lips. Then my fingers found its way into his hair as I deepened the kiss. 

“Jeez, get a room, you two.” Scarlet scoffed as she chucked an empty beer can at us. 

Rex and I drew away from each other. “Hey!” I retorted, then added, “but yes we will.” I said as I grabbed Rex by the hand and pulled him up. 

“Woah,” he said, as he stumbled to find his balance. 

Dime and Scarlet once again made ooh noises. “You can use my room, man.” Dime added, and laughed. 

I smirked at him, whilst I tried to guide Rex away. 

“Oh, Rex if you ever want to get your hair dyed just tell me-” Scarlet yelled. 

“What? I don’t dye my hair-” Rex stuttered. 

“Yeah sure,” Scarlet added and snickered beneath her breath. 

Rex turned his attention to me, and I responded,“she’s drunk.” 

We stalked through the house as I navigated my way up the stairs, before we reached a long narrow hallway. A floral print wallpaper was plastered surrounding us, filled with framed photographs, the faces staring directly at us. 

“Where’s Dime’s room?” I asked. 

“Down here.” Rex added, as I followed him on his heels, before I tripped over myself and tried to find my balance. “Are you alright?” 

I snickered. “Shit, I’m so drunk.” My words began to slur. 

“Me too.” Rex commented and chuckled. 

We managed to stumble to the room at the end of the hallway, as Rex pushed open the door I was immediately hit with the whiff of sweat infused with a lingering smell of cigarette smoke. Posters had covered every inch of Dime’s bedroom, his bed was obviously unmade, with piles of clothes scattered across the ground. 

“I’ll open a window.” Rex commented as he trudged across the room and tugged at the window, as he freed it open which allowed a gentle breeze to seep into the bedroom. “So, what do you wanna do?” Rex asked. 

I smirked and stepped towards him, as I wrapped my arms around him. “Oh, I think you know.” I said before I pushed him down onto the bed. 

I knelt down in front of him as my hand slithered up his legs and paused over his belt. “Oh,” he murmured. I gazed at him through my eyelashes as I unhooked his belt. “You don’t- hmm-” he said, and paused. 

“You’ve been such a good boy.” I teased, as my hand grazed over the bulge in his pants. 

Rex’s breathing quickened as he threw his head back. His hands knotted in my hair as he grabbed a fistful and tugged on it. I released a gasp, as he said, “you’re always pulling on mine.” He smirked. 

My hand continued to stroke Rex’s crotch as I watched his breathing quicken, his fingers grabbed and tugged at my hair. “Oh god.” He muttered beneath his breath as he closed his eyes and threw his head back. 

Slowly, I pulled his pants down exposing his hardened cock, before I lowered my mouth down onto him, as my tongue slid across his length. Rex squirmed beneath my touch, as I placed my mouth onto him and went down and up, then up and down again. I paused, before my tongue flicked in circular motions on the head of his length. 

Rex’s grip tightened, as his lips pressed together and his chest heaved. “Fuck.” He hissed, as his fingers ran through my hair as he pulled my hair back and held it tight into a ponytail. 

He pushed my head against him as I felt him quiver, before he released the grip on my hair and I wiped the corners of my mouth. Just then Rex held me in my arms as he hoisted me up as I straddled him. Our lips collided into each other as my hands ran across his neck and then his chest as I unbuttoned his shirt. 

Suddenly the image of Scarlet pulling out a row of condoms out of her purse, and the realization had hit me that I didn’t have any on me. I drew away from Rex. “Shit, you got a rubber?” I asked. 

“Hmm, I think Dime keeps them in the drawer over there,” Rex said.

I removed myself from him as I stalked towards Dime’s nightstand. My hand paused on the wooden knob, somehow afraid of what I may uncover. Hurriedly, I pulled the drawer open as I rummaged through several dirty magazines, loose coins and other junk. Right in the bottom, I found a pack of unopened condoms, and tore open the box. 

“Either he goes through them super quick, or he’s never opened them before.” I commented, as I chucked them back into the drawer. 

“He’s probably waiting for Scarlet,” Rex scoffed. 

“Scarlet?” 

“Yeah, Dime’s had a crush on her since like the ninth grade.” 

“I didn’t know that.” I said and cocked my head to the side, then shook my head. “Anyway, where were we,” I added, as I stepped back to Rex and straddled him. 

He smiled at me as I lowered my head and kissed him again, he immediately deepened the kiss, as my lips parted and he slipped his tongue inside, both of us feeling the urgency and passion. It wasn’t long before I tore apart Rex’s shirt and cast it aside, as he hurriedly removed his pants. He sat up as his hands grabbed at my breasts, as he pulled down my top exposing myself to him. He placed his head in between my breasts before he pushed them together, then he drew away and placed his mouth over my nipple, his teeth gently tugging at it. 

I moaned, as my fingers found its way knotted into his hair, pushing his head closer towards me. Just then, Rex’s hands slithered down my back as he cupped my ass and pulled me down with him. He grabbed a fistful of my hair as he nuzzled his face into the side of my neck. 

“Fuck me, now.” I yearned for him. 

Rex slipped the rubber onto himself, as I then lowered myself onto him as I felt him inside of me. Rex’s breathing quickened, as his hands held onto my hips, slowly my hips moved. Rex closed his eyes and he pressed his lips together. 

I continued to ride back and forth, as I found my momentum and the bed beneath us began to creak. My fingers gripped down onto Rex’s chest, the sweat had begun to form and had matted against his body. Rex reached up as he grabbed my breasts, squeezing them down, before his fingers twirled in my hair and pulled me down towards him, as he grunted into my neck. Whilst his other hand found its way to my ass as he slapped down onto it hard, I flinched as my hips continued to move. 

“Do it again.” I hissed. 

Rex’s hand collided against my ass once again, as I moaned into him, before he slapped me several more times. I continued to ride him, as I watched Rex grunt beneath me, his hands grabbed at my breasts, before I felt the pleasure possess us both. 

I sunk down onto him, our sweaty bodies plastered against each other, sweat matted against my hair. As he brushed it aside and planted a kiss on my forehead, I could still hear his heartbeat palpitating beneath me, as we fought to catch our breaths. 

We continued to lay there, as we stared at Dime’s ceiling that had a poster of Farrah Fawcett, and I immediately giggled at the image. 

“I should probably head back home.” I said, not wanting to leave. 

“Do you have to?” 

“Yeah,” I groaned, “my mom’s still mad that I didn’t come home and not call the other night.” 

“Alright.” Rex said and frowned, “let me walk you back though.” 

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Once Rex and I had gotten back into our clothes, we found ourselves strolling down the neighborhood under the black abyss of the night sky. 

We stalked on the empty roads hand in hand, and I saw the familiar looking house in the distance. My heart sank, as I knew this moment alone with Rex would end. 

As we reached my house, we paused and I wrapped my arms around Rex. “I don’t want to go in.” I whined. 

He released a low chuckle beneath his breath. “I don’t want you to go too, but I’ll see you in the morning.” 

I groaned. “I guess so.” 

“Do you want me to walk you to the door?” 

“Sure, my mom’s probably asleep.” 

We ascended the steps before I drew out my key from my pocket and quietly slipped it into the lock. However, just when I was about to turn it, the door swung wide open. 

To my dismay, my mother stood in the door, as if she were guarding it. My gaze looked over her expression, and I knew that something wasn’t right. Her brows furrowed, and her jaw was clenched. 

“Mom, hey, you’re up?” I said. 

“Hey, hmm… Mrs-” Rex stuttered. 

“Get inside,” my mom ordered. 

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” I said to Rex, as I turned to him. 

“Yeah, see you.” He said, as he reluctantly kissed me on the cheek instead, before he stalked off. 

My mom stepped aside, and allowed me to cross over the threshold. “I know… I should have called, I’m sorry.” I immediately said, the lines I had constantly spoken had failed to give any meaning to me anymore. 

My mom cleared her throat. “Do I even want to ask about his black eye?” 

I released a nervous chuckle. “Oh, hmm- it was an accident he had.” 

“Uh huh,” she said, and then added, “we need to talk.” 

“Oh,” I responded, as I rubbed my eyes, “well, can it wait… I’m really tired.” 

“I’ll bet you are,” she growled, and placed her hands on her hips, “with all this partying you’re doing with Scarlet and gallivanting with that boy.” She spat in disgust. “This ends now.” 

“Oh come on, it's summer. I’m allowed to have a little fun.” 

My mom sighed. “The only reason why you’re here and not in college is because of the deal you made with us. We allowed you to follow your dreams of being in a band, and because you were on the way to getting signed, but now that I hear you’ve been kicked out of that band.” 

“Look, it’s a really long story… yes, there was an issue with Billy, but I’m trying really hard to find another,” I explained, then added, “actually, I’m gonna form my own.” 

My mom shook her head. “That wasn’t part of the deal,” she challenged, “you weren’t able to hold up your end, so, you’re going back to California and enrolling into school.” 

The words rang in my ears. “What? Woah, no!” I protested, “I’m not going anywhere.”

“Yes you are. You’re going back to California, that was the deal.” 

“Be reasonable mom, just because I got kicked out of the band doesn’t mean that my life is over here.”

“I know exactly why you want to stay,” she hissed, “that boy. I’m not going to let you throw your life away for him.” 

“You don’t even know Rex, how can you judge him?” 

My mom scoffed. “Believe me. I know boys like him. He’ll only break your heart.” She sighed, her face suddenly softening, “I know you think I’m a monster for doing this, but I only want what’s best for you.”

My chest ached, as I tried to swallow back the tears. Images flashed in my mind of my time with Rex, knowing that it was about to be cut short. 

“I’ve bought your plane ticket. You leave in the morning.” My mom ordered.

[crackednailsandsplitends]

How a Puppy Helped Heal My Health Grief: The Power of Dog Companionship

Dealing with the grief and challenges of a disabling health condition can be an arduous journey. I lean on my husband and children for support, but I also look to my two 7 year old beagles (Poppy and Kiwi). We had yearned for a third dog for a while, but delayed it due to my illness, and also the barmy high prices during lockdown. On my birthday I was having a quick look for puppies like I had many times prior, but this time I spotted one that caught my attention. A KG registered miniature dachshund. They had a black and tan one, she was cheaper than her Dapple sisters. My best friend was round at the time, and she egged me on to get a puppy (she herself had just got a puppy and now has 3 dogs), so I contacted them to see if they would take a reduced offer (I didn’t think they would). And, they quickly replied to accept. That same day, Hubby, my little girl, my sons girlfriend and I drove an hour to meet her. We fell in love instantly, and put a deposit down. A week later we went to collect her - Penny the mini dachshund.

Both my beagles refused to come downstairs unless absolutely necessary (to eat and toilet). After 2 days Kiwi came down and sat in her normal spot on the sofa, and then an amazing friendship blossomed, Kiwi and Penny (the new puppy) became inseparable. It took Poppy a couple of months, but now all three are a little pack, where they sleep, eat and play together.

For myself I discovered an unexpected source of healing and support. It had been a few weeks prior when I received the diagnoses of my critical illness, and Penny the mini dachshund was the distraction and focus I’d needed to help me adjust and accept the new me.

This is how Penny has helped me navigate the difficulties of health grief and find solace and joy along the way:

Emotional Support: Penny’s unconditional love and presence offered profound emotional support during times of grief. Her playful nature, affectionate gestures, and the simple joy she exudes lifts my spirits and provide comfort on difficult days. When facing the emotional toll of a disabling health condition, having loyal and loving companions helps alleviate feelings of loneliness.

Distraction and Focus: Caring for a puppy requires attention and responsibility, which served as a welcome distraction from the challenges of health grief. The daily routines of feeding, training, and playtime shift the focus away from negative thoughts and redirected my energy towards a positive and fulfilling task. Engaging with Penny's needs and witnessing her growth and development has brought a sense of joy and a renewed zest for life.

Physical Activity and Motivation: Penny's boundless energy often encourages me to engage in physical activity, even when I am experiencing physical limitations due to my health condition. Taking small walks, playing fetch, or simply engaging in gentle exercises with Penny help’s improve my overall well-being and I am maintaining a level of physical activity. The motivation provided by Penny's needs is a powerful catalyst for promoting a healthier lifestyle.

Companionship and Social Interaction: Living with a disabling health condition can sometimes lead to feelings of isolation and a decrease in social interaction. Penny acts as a bridge, facilitating social connections. On dog walks we often find ourselves engaging with other dog owners.

Unconditional Love and Acceptance: Perhaps the most profound impact Penny has had on my journey of health grief is Penny’s ability to offer unconditional love and acceptance. Regardless of my physical abilities or limitations, my dogs sees me for who I am and they love me unconditionally. Their unwavering affection helps cultivate self-compassion, and boosts self-esteem.

Bringing a puppy into my life has been a transformative experience in my healing journey through health grief. The emotional support, distraction, physical activity, companionship, and unconditional love provided by Penny and Kiwi and Poppy have been instrumental in navigating the challenges and finding solace along the way. While a puppy may not be a solution for everyone, the power of the human-animal bond and the therapeutic benefits of dog companionship should not be underestimated. Ultimately, the journey of healing is unique to each individual, and finding what brings us comfort and joy is essential in overcoming the difficulties of health grief.

[papergirllife]

Huang Renjun

Gumiho (fox spirit)! Renjun x human reader

warnings : bondage, overstimulation, cream pie, Renjun is a fox spirit so he’s 900 years old.

Rumours of gumihos lurking amongst human have resurfaced in Seoul, making the group of young looking men who are nearing their 900s angry. Renjun hasn’t had the chance to feed as much as his other friends, constantly getting rejected by people who think he isn’t sexy enough or downright ‘unfuckable’. What happens when he stumbles upon a beautiful girl who only has eyes for him in the nightclub? Nearly a hundred people but you only have eyes for him, Renjun finally has some luck tonight.

a/n : this is my last fic for kinktober, please look forward to Jeno and Haechan’s fics for my halloween event!

A fox spirit, gumiho, is popularised by the copious amount of dramas based in this folklore that in reality, is far from how dramas have depicted it.

Renjun likes his coffee black, bitter, two shots of espresso with a hint of cinnamon was his go to caffeine kick every morning as a famous artist in South Korea.

Renjun doesn’t go by his name, in this century, he chose to go by the name ‘yellow’, telling the media that he prefers being anonymous. Renjun has been roaming the earth for seven hundred years now, and would most probably be here until the humans completely destroy this world.

He scowls at the teenage girls in front of him, seeing another gumiho drama shown on their screen, it was troublesome to have dramas spinning lies about gumihos, whenever there was some grusome crime that was committed by some psychopath, people would assume it’s done by supernatural creatures, and one of the many creatures they’d guess is gumihos, which is the dumbest guess ever.

To the supernatural society, the most dangerous creatures are the sirens at sea, they were the ones who caused that massive shipwreck, solely because they were ‘depraved’ of men and had a fish shortage because of the humans, eating the women and keeping the men in cages, the gumihos had to save a portion of the men and wipe their memories, and some women who they were ‘saving’ for the next meal, Renjun never understood how scent and taste work with sirens.

For gumihos, they consume sexual energy, which is why they carry the least amount of threat towards human kind, gumihos needed humans, although they can be very annoying and most times down right brainless, gumihos needed humans to feed, and in return, humans had a good time, gumihos are infamous for being good in bed, with centuries of practice.

Finally receiving his coffee from the barista, he drives his car to a high rise building in Gangnam, his friend, also a gumiho, Chenle owns a business that he started up in China when the country had experienced its economic boom, which is why he’s so rich.

When he got there, he could see Chenle drinking red wine from his own brand. Jeno and Jaemin discussing something on the plush velvet couch, the latter talking animatedly with abrupt gestures while the other listens intently, but everyone ceases their actions when Renjun steps in.

“Renjun! Finally!” Chenle says, checking his apple watch for the time.

“You’re ten minutes later than usual, even Hyuck is here, but he’s flirting with one of my employees at the lobby, Mark or something, poor guy,” Chenle says with a shake of his head, laughing as he recalls the boy stuttering at Hyuck’s blatant flirting.

“Got held up by a bunch of teens, and guess what? There’s another gumiho drama, those humans always cook up old folklores, don’t they?” Renjun says in an annoyed tone as he plops onto the matching armchair.

“Don’t be so mad over it, at least they’re painting us as good guys, imagine if they started talking about those sirens as good guys, those bitches would be cackling in broken Beethoven,”Jaemin joked.

“Still, they make us seem like sappy romance puppies when we’re just in it for the sex,” Renjun said, cringing whenever he sees another ‘gumiho’ falling for a human.

“Why didn’t you teleport here if you were running late?” Jeno asked.

“Wanted to save energy, unlike you two, it’s hard to get laid when you’re on the smaller size, I try picking up girls and they say I’m too ‘tiny’ for them, like the sleaze they bought home would’ve been better than me in bed,” Renjun said, as his two friends tried not to laugh, but failed almost immediately, bursting out laughing.

Gumihos didn’t need to work out, working out would only increase your strength by a little bit, even if you get to Jeno’s size, the only reason his friends worked out is because it’s easier to get girls with their built, but to Renjun, if he bulked up like Hyuck did the past two years, he’d look stout with his height, so he’d rather not.

“Maybe you should change up your hair a bit, you have the personality, but the hair makes you look like Peter pan more than a girl’s next conquest look,” Hyuck says, strutting in with messy hair and disheveled clothing.

“Look who’s finally here, that was almost an hour since you came, how many rounds you even went?” Jeno asks.

“2, we both topped, best dicking I had since a long while, you hire the best people,” Hyuck said to Chenle.

“Just don’t drain him, I actually need my employees to work, not just for you to pick up easy food,” Chenle reminds him.

“Yeah, yeah, and about that hair,” Hyuck snapped his fingers before Renjun felt his hair change, Renjun takes a look at the mirror nearby, noting how Hyuck had gave him blonde streaks underneath the brown, his hair longer than usual.

“Not bad, but if I don’t get a girl at tonight’s party then I’m changing it back.”

Clubbing was feeding time for gumihos, they recognise some of their own kind doing the same, being in a close proximity was an excuse to touch people, which meant they could feed easily without having sex, it was the easiest way to feed, but this just gives you a small amount of energy, Renjun is hungry for someone’s high, which is what gives gumihos the most energy.

His two friends were already being latched onto by some girls, their nicely manicured nails digging into their bulging biceps, leading them to the dance floor while Hyuck stays with Renjun, saying he’s had enough from today to go on about at least a week if he wants to.

Renjun orders a gin, downing it in one go before tapping for another, alcohol is different for supernatural creatures, one glass wouldn’t give him the liquid courage he needs tonight. He was midway through his second drink when Hyuck gave him a nudge.

“Look at our seven o’clock,” Hyuck says, his chin jerking at said direction.

Renjun peeks from the brim of the glass, spotting a girl in a forest green dress with little ruffles at the hem. You looked like a fairy, or the way humans depicted them anyways, you weren’t four inches tall and shoving a help the environment form in everyone’s faces, so you’re definitely human, and if he’s not mistaken, you’re making your way here.

Renjun had spotted you with your friends that had disappeared with Jeno and Jaemin separately, and if Renjun guesses right, you’re going to make a move on Hyuck.

“Fuck, I said I wasn’t going to feed tonight, but for a snack like that? I won’t deny a treat for tonight,” Hyuck said, his tongue poking his cheek as he scans you from top to toe with hungry eyes.

“Can I buy you a drink?” you asked, but instead of directing it at Hyuck like the two of them had expected, you had directed the question at Renjun, your eyes solely interested in him.

“I’m the gentleman, I’ll do the honours,” Renjun said, flagging down the bartender.

“Martini, vodka,” you told the bartender before focusing on Renjun once more.

“You’re new here?”Renjun asked before taking a sip of his drink, no longer needing rush, he wants his head clear if he was to take you home.

“Just moved here from Incheon,” you said.

The both of you asked the basic ice breaking questions, inserting some flirting in between while Hyuck saunters off with a chick that was hitting on him hard, not wanting to be a thirdwheel to his best friend, he takes up the offer.

You dragged Renjun to the dance floor, hands looped around his neck as you brushed your body against him as you moved your body with him, Renjun, surprisingly was a very good dancer, keeping up with your hips, his delicate fingers moving dangerously higher, lightly tracing your lingerie through your thin dress as his other hand was going lower, at the dip pf your waist, right above your curves, driving you crazy.

“Why don’t we get out of here?” you said, your cherry coloured lips stretched into a mischievous smile as your eyes light up with a slight glint.

Renjun was more than willing, his hand grasping yours as he guides you out, getting the first full taste of your energy, very sweet with a hint of sour like lemon pie from Renjun’s favourite bakery, he couldn’t wait to eat you up.

Renjun had his lips locked with yours as he guides you into his expensive apartment blindly, cornering you at the back of his sofa as he bites onto your bottom lip, sucking onto it as he tastes a hint of watermelon, cherry coloured but tastes like watermelon, what in the world is wrong with modern day make up?

The strap of your dress slid down your left shoulder as you busied yourself by grinding onto Renjun, your dress pushed up as Renjun thrusted through layers of clothing, usually he wouldn’t do this, it seemed too premature to him, but you seem to enjoy his lips just as he enjoys yours, your tongue dipping into his mouth, fighting dominance, but quickly passed the reins over to Renjun, you loved fighting a losing battle for dominance, especially for pretty boys like the one worshipping you right now.

When you finally ran out of air, you tapped at his shoulder lightly, the clouds in your eyes clearing up when Renjun stopped humping, muttering the word ‘bedroom’ to him before you felt his surprisingly strong arms around you, carrying you into his room, placing you down onto his bed, the soft sheets felt expensive under your skin.

You lick your lips as you clenched your thighs together aroused by the sight of Renjun unbuttoning his shirt, slowly revealing his smooth milky white skin and his semi toned stomach, just the right amount of masculinity and feminine embodied into his beautiful form.

Renjun smirks at your reaction, slowly prying open your legs to reveal your drenched panties, the innocent shade of baby pink now stained with your sinful arousal, prying off, the slick lathering bits of it on your skin, making your thighs glisten.

Renjun eyes your slicked core, the scent of your sweetness wafting through the air thanks to his heightened senses. Renjun takes off his pants with a quick tug, tired of hiding his true form with magic, revealing nine big and long fluffy tails, the fur was soft and white as it surrounds him like a vertical half halo.

“W-what are you?” you asked as your eyes were opened wide, still transfixed on the nine tails that seem to have a mind of its own, moving about very individualistically behind Renjun.

“I’m a gumiho,” Renjun stated simply, “and I don’t eat humans, there’s nothing to be scared about,” Renjun said, his voice a gentle tone as his eyes carry nothing but sincerity, his tails coming up to you gently, one of them coming up to caress your ankle.

You weren’t one to believe in legends and folklore, but with those nine large fluffy tails behind him, there’s no way you can further deny the fact that supernatural creatures do exist, you might have made up an excuse to leave if it was someone else, but seeing Renjun bare must’ve had an effect on you, he was the most ethereal being you’ve ever laid eyes on, and you were quite a bit of a risk taker, so you nodded your head, staying put on his plush bed.

Renjun starts off slowly, kissing you once more, his hand on your cheek, tilting your head up to meet his soft lips once more, leaning down to capture your lips accurately, his tongue swiping at your bottom lip to seek permission for entrance.

You allow him, leaning back when you felt him guiding you down, his body hovering above yours, his length poking at your bare thigh through his boxers, Renjun breaks away to look ask for your consent to take off your dress, his hand below your neck where the zip lays, you got the sign, telling him to take it off before unclasping your bra for him, tired of the wire digging into your skin.

Renjun stopped his actions, eyes transfixed on your breasts that look so invitingly, your nipples perked up from the sudden drop of temperature.

“Can I?” Renjun asks, his hands hovering above your breasts, waiting. You smiled at how gentlemanly he was, hands clasping above his to lay them on your breasts, feeling a tingle of shock down your back when you felt him tweaking your nipples with the pads of his fingers, the rest of it enveloped perfectly in his palm, feeling your skin warming up under his touch, arching your chest up to allow him to feel you more. Renjun took this as a positive sign, removing his left hand to allow his lips to suck on your left blossom, sucking like a newborn seeking for milk, his tongue swirling around your nub before biting down gently. His other hand moves down your body, fingers tracing your skin as he travels southwards, stopping right above your core, extremely close to your clit.

“I want to see all of you,” you said in between breaths, curious to see him bare.

Renjun abided by your request, stepping away from you to quickly tug off his boxers, his cock slapping against his stomach, he was average in length, but girthy in size, you bite down on your lip as you watch him tug at the tip of his length, a bead of milky white arousal sliding down his length.

“I know I said I won’t eat you up, but I’d really like to eat you out,” Renjun said, his eyes zeroing on your core, your pink folds staring back at him invitingly.

“Come have a taste,” you said seductively, spreading your legs further apart to allow him easy access.

Renjun immediately delves in, his fingers parting your folds in search for your bundle of nerves, his finger searching for it desperately, when he found it, you mewled at his experimental flick, confirming Renjun’s search. Renjun instantly attaches his lips to your clit, sucking and licking your clit as he slips in a finger, you were so wet that he didn’t have any problems sliding in another, opening you up for his length, making his scissoring motions, he thrusts his fingers deeper, in search of your sweet spot.

You fisted the sheets at the start of his ministrations on your clit, breaths coming out ragged, but when he thrusted his fingers at that one angle that you’re all too familiar with from countless hours of touching yourself, his name comes out of your throat in a whimper, making Renjun’s pride swell, he takes pride in the way he pleasures others, always finding it important to care for his partners pleasure just as much as his own.

Renjun thrusts a few more times before pulling away, a whine falling from your lips, doe eyes blinking at him innocently, hoping he’d continue. Renjun chuckles at your reaction, leaving a feather light kiss on your forehead before his expression turns serious once more, holding his length in his hand, positioning himself at your entrance before slipping in carefully, pushing in inch by inch, your hand was digging into his arm that was conveniently holding onto your hip, throwing your head back, exposing your beautiful neck to Renjun, the feeling of being filled spreading throughout your whole body, the pleasure sending shocks throughout your body like ecstasy.

Renjun, being the gentle person he was, waited for you to adjust to his size, bidding his time by sucking on your neck, expertly nibbling the expanse of your whole neck until he hears a reaction from you, sucking on that one spot until a flower blooms, Renjun stares at it satisfyingly.

“You can move now,” you said, Renjun searches your eyes for confirmation when he heard you once more, “please, don’t hold back,” you said, clenching around his length experimentally, Renjun’s eyes immediately turned a shade of golden yellow, his hands grasped onto your hips as leverage before he slips out almost completely before slamming his whole length back into you, a mixture of a moan and a whimper falling from your swollen lips, Renjun lolls his head back at how tight you felt, taking in the feeling of your warm walls sucking him in before he decides to continue, setting a fast pace, pistoning his length inside you, his tails, now not under the control of their owner, starts wrapping themselves around you, some of his tails were responsible for holding your legs up, positioning you at a higher angle, an action you sure was Renjun’s decision, letting him thrust into you higher and to no one’s surprise, accurately at your sweet spot, the action sending your head in a spiral as you felt the coil in your stomach threatening to snap a few thrusts in, Renjun could feel you getting closer by how tight you were clenching onto him as if your nails digging into his flesh wasn’t a dead giveaway.

Renjun maneuvers his hand to your clit, rubbing at your bundle of nerves in harsh circles, stripping a scream of his name from your lungs as you felt the coil in your abdomen snap, your body convulsing in pleasure as you felt yourself cumming around Renjun’s throbbing length, your hold on him going slack just as your whole body does, solely being held up, or more accurately, being tied up by his fluffy white tails as you let Renjun help you ride out your high.

Renjun pulls out, his tails flipping you over so your back was facing him, his tails returning to your legs to hold your ass up for him, you wouldn’t admit this aloud, but being manhandled by his tails turns you on so much, you realised that Renjun hasn’t came, which is why he’s now slipping inside you again, thrusting into you at an inhuman pace as he chases his high.

“Can I choke you?” Renjun asks, his hips pausing momentarily to let you clear your clouded head.

You nodded immediately, tilting your head up for him to hold, what you didn’t expect was one of his fluffy tails wrapping around your neck, blocking half of your airways, turning you into nothing but mush, letting Renjun have his way with you.

Renjun felt you clenching around him involuntarily when he wrapped his tail around your neck, inwardly cooing at the fact that he had found himself a devil in the sheets, your angelic face was just a facade.

Renjun desperately picks up the pace, going as fast as he could, making your jaw slack at how good you feel, you could feel the sting of the overstimulation, but you were a slut for pain, no one has ever made you felt this good.

Renjun could feel himself nearing his high, he moves the tail that was wrapped around your neck, tilting your head gently to look at your tear streaked face, ego swelling at the fact that he had ruined you to this state, he looks into your tear stained eyes as he came, his orgasm had pushed you into another one, crying aloud as your body seizes up, your juices gushing as you felt yourself squirt around him, dripping onto his sheets as you felt Renjun rides out his high, biting onto your shoulder to muffle his moans as he finishes up.

When Renjun pulled out, his eyes are fixated by the way his cum flows out of you before he gets up to wet a towel in the bathroom to clean you up, watching you sleep soundly in his bed as he dreads what he needs to do next.

You woke up not knowing where you were until you see the hotel name on the nightstand’s welcome booklet, squinting your blurry eyes to see the words C.L Eternal Hotel, the most expensive hotel in Seoul, your hook up must’ve been rich if he took you here just to fuck and leave you.

Speaking of your hook up, you must’ve been wasted last night to not remember much of the sex and his face, every time you struggled to recall his face, you could just see a blanked out face with a beautiful body that your mind must’ve conjured up on its own to make you feel better about forgetting everything.

When you were about to get up and wash up in the large bathroom, the hotel phone rings.

“Ma’am, we have been informed to alert you that someone had paid for your buffet breakfast this morning, please head up to the highest floor for breakfast, it is available until this morning, 11 a.m.,” the staff informed.

“Oh, okay, thank you,” you said before placing the phone down. That’s when you noticed something on your wrist, a bracelet woven from what seemed like white fur, but it was most probably really smooth cotton, not the weirdest gift you’ve ever received from a hook up, the buffet breakfast was even more shocking, shrugging it off as you had gotten lucky and managed to pick up a rich guy, you quickly wash up, wanting to eat as much free food as you can.

“So that’s the girl you left part of your tail with?” Jaemin asks, spotting Renjun’s white fur on your wrist, surprised you haven’t taken it off.

“Yeah,” Renjun says as he watches you nibble on a piece of bacon as you waited for the chef to make your omelette, your eyes wide in awe, dressed in the beautiful dress that caught Renjun’s eye last night.

“What’s so special about her? Other than the fact that she chose you over me,” Hyuck teased, which made Jeno laugh aloud before quickly being shushed by Chenle.

“Quiet, Renjun wiped her clean of him, not of you two, she might remember you from the club,” Chenle warned.

“She likes what I like in bed, it’s been centuries since I found someone as compatible in bed, I put the band on her just to see if I could sleep with her again, nothing else,” Renjun said, brushing his little crush off.

“Provided that she still continues to wear it,” Jaemin reminds him.

“Yeah, if she does.”

[dreamcatcherrs]

what catches their eyes/attracts them?; mcyt x reader

+ this is in no way factual information, only my very weird and specific opinions :)

dream:

free-spirited people

someone who isn't afraid to speak their mind

confidence, to a certain extent

someone he can be loud with

someone who will wake up in the middle of the night with him to go on a car drive to nowhere

the colour blue (dnf👀)

clean and fresh-looking clothes

satin fabric

big height difference

the smell of citrus fruits

large smiles

silver jewellery

small hands

smart people who aren't afraid to show it

george:

calm, laid back people

someone quiet, but still able to have a laugh

very friendly vibes - even when first meeting them

the colour blue (literally the only interesting colour he's able to see lol)

bright eyes

lip gloss

flower print

slightly shy people who are actually easy to interact with once you start a conversation with them

pastel-coloured nails, not too long

pink-tinted lips

ponytails

the smell of vanilla

puppy eyes

sapnap:

energetic people

someone who can hype up their friends no matter the situation

the colour red

like, a bloody red

soft skin

full lips

loose shirts over skin-tight tops

when shoelaces have a different colour on each shoe

corsets

a very subtle scent of perfume

thigh highs

someone who just wants to enjoy life with the people they're surrounded by

badboyhalo:

large, bright smiles that spread up to your eyes

freckles

button noses

rose-gold jewellery

french manicures

bangs

slightly shy people

genuinely sweet people

not the fake type that talks shit about people behind their backs and then will compliment them a few seconds after

someone who when they enter a room feels like a breath of fresh air to everyone else

someone completely selfless

the smell of lavender

shiny hair

technoblade:

people who aren't afraid to take the lead

glasses

intellectual people

like, for example people who know a lot of random stuff from a bunch of different things that they're interested in

or also just book smart people

slightly clumsy people (finds it cute)

gold jewellery

someone with some mystery to them

refreshing scents, like clean laundry or shampoo

cat eyes (eyeliner)

wilbur soot:

long legs

chokers

shy people

someone who gets flustered easily

glasses + thin bangs

the colours brown and beige together

baggy, comfy clothes

the smell of newly baked cookies

beanies

the kind of person that makes him feel like he can always talk to them - someone he can feel safe with

birth marks

accents

jschlatt:

smart people

the way they speak is just so clean without even noticing

fox eyes

people who aren't afraid to wear sweatpants in public

generally just someone who isn't afraid to do, say and wear whatever they want

someone who stands for what they think and have the balls to say it when needed

nose rings

simple yet flattering pieces of jewellery

long nails

someone who he can stay up all night with and never get tired of them

high heels

hip dips

corpse husband:

fishnets, of course

someone who give 0 fucks about what everyone else thinks of them

unique people

wether that be physical features or straight up the personality, it draws him in

chokers

chunky, black sneakers or boots

someone who can make him happy without even trying

a positive aura for the most part

as in he doesn't want to be surrounded by someone who’s negative or dragging everyone else down with them

the colour yellow

rings - lots of them

karl jacobs:

a walking ray of sunshine, basically

tbh, karl has a couple of things in common with what corpse is attracted to;

positive energy, uniqueness and rings

a palette filled with bright colours

like, almost rave style colours

that could be clothes, makeup, hair, nails, accessories

chunky, white shoes

selfless people

someone who as each day goes by becomes more charming to him

he likes the smell of candles from bath and body works, as we all know

the colour purple

skeppy:

big eyes

someone who’s able to make him laugh without even trying

tooth gaps

someone who has very playful, innocent vibes to them

and someone who can take jokes and pranks

people who walk confidently

the smell of strawberries

long eyelashes

someone who collects things others usually wouldn’t

someone who is very respectful to others

a mix between really comfy clothes and really feminine clothes

fundy:

someone who comes across as “different” than others

and don't you dare think of ✨I’m not like other girls✨ (I know you did -_-)

he just thinks people who think and act very different than others are very interesting

beauty marks

nicely shaped eyebrows

someone who finds mystical things interesting

fox eyeliner (yes, I put this in here because: furry)

someone who has unusual, yet surprisingly good taste in music

people who are constantly warm

red lips

the colour light brown, almost beige-like

quackity:

someone who gets his humour

someone like him, but more quiet and slightly shy

especially when on screen in front of an audience

sliver necklaces

the smell of flowers

dark, extreme eyeliner

loose clothes

freckles

piercings

someone who teases others and who can handle to be teased by others

the colour dark blue

punz:

the colour grey

a fresh fashion sense

yet still very comfortable fits

messy buns

someone who he just knows will be a cool person before he even talks to them

someone who just has that kinda vibe, y’know?

glossy lips

independent people

someone responsible and caring to others

tattoos

navel piercings

awesamdude:

cropped jackets

the colour neon green

hair put up in a bun

someone with a free nature

someone who is a complete wild card

like, someone who will jump over a fence just to get closer to a bunny they think they saw on the other side of it

loose strands of hair

clear nail polish

cargo pants

the smell of chocolate

slimecicle:

people who have comfort items

someone who knows random facts that no one else usually knows

people who have a unique way of thinking

passionate people

and when they talk about what they’re passionate about, they talk for hours

shorter hair

sweet and nutty scents

natural beauty

fluffy hair

honest people

but not brutally honest

the smell of coconut

eret:

eye glitter/shimmer

silky clothes that shine in the moonlight

platform boots/heels

long, flowy dresses

someone who does whatever they want

and who doesn't like being told what to do by others

the colours pink and dark purple

the smell of the ocean

someone who already knows how to live their life

stretch marks

foolish:

low-cut jeans

someone very silly who knows how to have a good laugh

someone very supportive of their friends

curtain bangs

long-sleeved sweatshirts

someone who loves food

puppy eyes

straight, white teeth

someone who is willing to help others in need

someone who doesn't talk badly about others behind their back

someone who knows what they want

jack manifold:

confidence

white, wide-legged pants

the colour light blue or just pure white

people who are very easy-going and fun to be around

someone who can fit into and understand anyones humour

an open-minded person who likes to hear from other people’s point of views when they have a different opinion than them

butterfly patterns

crop tops

oversized t-shirts

hair beads

tommy:

people who are just as loud as him

and at the same time knows when to be serious

the colours yellow and grey

people who are kind to everyone

creative eyeliner

fluffy hair

people who can get so lost in their own world, they almost forget about their surroundings

colourful accessories

someone who isn't afraid to be who they are

someone who has many passions and loves to talk about them

oversized hoodies

tubbo:

hoodies layered over skirts or dresses

frilly socks

people who are very adventurous, and wants to make their life as interesting as possible!

someone who can help him overcome some of his fears

charm bracelets

cute habits

the colours yellow and orange

dimples

the smell of almond milk and honey

people who twirl their hair unknowingly when bored or unfocused

ranboo:

someone who looks intimidating at first (he thinks people like that are cool as fuck)

but then is, like, the sweetest person he’s ever met

loves someone who can speak fluent sarcasm, just like him

he likes sass

glassy skin

fingerless gloves

people who act cocky for the fun of it

but actually don’t care about winning or losing or proving anything

simplistic earring placements

people who have hidden talents, and the more you get to know them, the more talents are revealed

people who don't gossip

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[1111jenx]

🤎Astro Obs Rants IX🤎

Hey all I'm back with another astro observations post! I want to recreate something I did when I first started this blog:) You can check it out here. Lemme tell you I've been holding this one in for way too long and again this is from my pov;) No one is safe.

1. I often see how people make fun of fixed Sun (Taurus, Scorpio, Leo, Aquarius) for being stubborn but I don't see how people make fun of fixed Sun+ fixed Moon combo? When I see this in someone's chart I just look at them in disbelief LOL. Y'all really wake up and choose to be mad stubborn, lowkey clingy, EXTREMELY possesive, wayyyyyy too laid-back (in public) with (serious) hidden anger issues huh.

[ my bestie is a taurus sun aquarius moon and when we were 13 she got jealous over my new puppy because " I was giving him more attention". I'll end this at that. ]

2. Pisces Moon is the next Aries Moon. Y'all being neighbour and too close on the wheel so you guys vibe so well. People say they get along well for no reason? Sir, the reason is because Pisces Moon can be as impulsive and aggressive (with a minor delusional issue) as Aries Moon. Pisces Moon passed the vibe check as they're able to mold or transform themselves into literally whoever and whatever the f they want. Aries Moon love this. They feel understood and listened too and lowkey Pisces Moon adoreeeeee Aries Moon's daring spirits, they feel that its easy to relate to one another as they're locked inside a room on time-out for breaking windows and slashing tires during one of their tantrums😁 (also aries moon are v sensitive, don't tell them I told you this.)

3. Respectfully. Sagittarius Sun needs to slow down on that dr*g or whatever addictive substances they're taking. I'm just kidding, lemme elaborate. So far, I notice that there's two type of Sagittarius Sun:

The first type is very um how do i put this, prude, with their clean cut and clothes, lowkey nerdy but hot(?!) but for both guys and girls as they're hella focus on school and don't wanna indulge in anything because "it's bad for your brains" and they think partying is fun but they still don't wanna risk their education for that lifestyle💀 The second type is truly a chaotic mess but they're also my favourite. Literal e-girl/boy vibes with their dyed hair and slit eyebrows and vapes(i don't support this lifestyle guys don't come for me) They also are so open to whatever and are down for whatever. The type of future parents who would tell their kids something like "C*cain? yeah I did it when I was in 11th grade it's fun and all that but that life aint it dawg"💀💀💀 Gosh their chaotic asses are so relatable and funny and sweet at the same time. Let's discuss how nurturing Sag Sun can be.

[ when I was in my first year in uni, one of my closest friends was a Sag sun and on Halloween that year, after a night of partying and doing illegal *subtances*🙃somehow this weirdo still managed to sober up and walked back to our dorm which was 30 minutes away, put 4 girls in their room before checking the taxi price and decided not to get one cause "ion have 10 dollars to spare" and the next morning we saw her private stories being filled with how she was chased by a skunk and she smhow escaped it. (she videotaped the whole thing while she was running💀) mind you this gurl was coked out not sober. And again, respectfully, most of my Sag sun friends gave off this energy🤣 ]

4. Libra Rising needs therapy. Yes you guys are gorgeous but still, therapy please. Years of slow burn anger towards their family/ childhood and fake friends create this rebel mindset and love for toxic people/situations/ relationships. I'm not even kidding most Libra Rising I know have at least tried to "tame" or "change" someone at least once. I know you guys have 7H Aries but no Sarah, that guy with gangs relations who went to jail for a night is not your soulmate, he's from your hometown not Wattpad sweetie.

5. Gemini Venus get bad rep for being "flighty" and "changeable" in relationship. Well let's talk about the real devils in sheep's clothings. Leo Venus, Libra Venus, Aries Venus. Yeah I called y'all out didn't I? I'm a Leo Venus so I can say this, Leo Venus loves the chase wayyyyyyyy too much and somehow during that cat and mouse game they fall in love with the seretonin they get from it instead of the person, the type to look at you dead in the eyes and say " I think I'm falling for you🥺" but dip the second they realize you don't match up to their standards+ expectations, don't get me wrong tho we're hella loyal but that's not it babies😃👍🏼 Libra Venus is literally all of the above in a way too, but they'll just ghost you lmao. Might text you later to try to make amends cause they can't stand not being liked (true story) but that's about it. They're forgetful as hell so unless you had a glow up or something they won't even remember your name🤣🤣 Aries Venus is also all of the above but get bored even faster, they'll make the first move and all that and will try again and again until they find a better prey😋 With that being said, these 3 just need to find the right people who they deem at the same level though!

6. Hey Taurus Venus! Don't worry I didn't leave you out, I made a whole new entry for y'all❤️ Oh you guys got goosebumps as you read the Leo Venus thing? Yeah you should. Because doesn't that sound familiar huh. Taurus being ruled by Venus, yes y'all are diplomatic and charming and effortlessly loved, but thats the problem, y'all are effortlessly loved. You guys and Leo Venus should win King and Queen of Standards. Y'all standards are unimaginably high and then y'all settle for a 3 who you work with?😃💀 Obsessive as hell in relationships and can get so vengeful????? but can also be as prideful as Leo Venus and others don't even know this somehow???😀???? (jokes on u I'm a leo venus lets laugh at this together hahahahaha)

7. Cancer Sun gets mad at their stereotypes but isn't it funny how they all have a childhoods item they have kept since forever (my guess is a stuffed animal), how they all share a mild hoarding issues since they can't throw some stuff away because it's "memories" and how they all indulge in way too much hot drinks during the winter time as they lay on their couch with their s/o or pets. "I'm not sEnSiTiVe" then lose it on the first person who bad mouth abt their loved and swear on their ancestors grave to find that person's house and slash their tires and burn their stuff down before letting them defend themselves. yup. not sensitive. ( fun fact: i'm a cancer sun so you know i'm not joking ahhahahahaha. #selfawarenessday guys. )

8. Sagittarius Mars go from "bro let's go outside and strip and take pictures and then maybe we'll snowboard and do dr*gs before making a tiktok" to "why am i like this I'm unlovable." in the span of 30 minutes. I have stopped writing observations about them because I can't tell what they're doing next or what they're on right now. the type that dream abt participating an orgy in their chemistry class.

9. Fellow Mars conjunct/opposition/ trine/sextile Jupiter, yall win in life ( and in bed )🥳

10. Venus aspects to Mars (esp conjunct), tell me, how does it feel like to have that pussy power/ big d energy? And how ddoes your s/o still walking straight LOLL

11. People with Sun conjunct Saturn need to CHILL. see what I did there you guys just lose it for a sec didn't ya hehehe🤣 jk but PLEASE let people in, don't guard yourself like that all the time, theres power in confiding in others.

12. Virgo Moon are HELLA critical yes😌. But they're also always gonna give you a second chance (if they think you're sincere enough) Their softhearted ass is a sucker for feels. if you make it sounds realistic they'll open their arms in no time. Virgo Moons you see this? Stop doing that. Your ability to see the worst at people but secretly haveba soft spot for everyone is your best quality but also your worst, say no even though deep down you don't want to.

13. Yo Libra and Scorpio placements, tell me your secret please? How do you guys look like completely normal functional people by daytime but when no ones looking y'all are literally Satan's children? That sweet girl from work who you think is so sweet and caring is actually drafting her 15 pages long plan on getting back at her ex, steps by steps.

14. Virgo placements❤️ Please stop writing down everything that your s/o or loved ones fucked up that time in bullet points so you can use against them during arguments😁 It's scary how you have that list in your Note app on your phone, detailing when where how and what they did from the start to the end. Don't fight me on this I know yall have receipts. Hell I have seen it with my own eyes💀💀

15. Aquarius Sun men✨ that have Capricorn Venus🤝 trust issue 🤝 commitment issue 🤝 attachment issue 🤝 mild OCD 🤝

16. Moon in the 6th house, Aquarius Moon, Capricorn Sun, Scorpio Moon. This is your last warning. Stop going into hibernation every 3-5 business days we need to know if you're alive okay🙂

17. I don't care what you guys say. Sun conjunct Mercury and Moon conjunct Mercury win in life. Imagine being able to say whatever the hell you truly want and feel deep down. Okay yeah they have boundaries issues but still, just ✨imagine✨ *sigh in mercury sextille venus im a people pleaser*

18. Quick vibe check Venus 2nd house. No. Don't think about becoming a trophy wife yet, you're in school for Engineering, do your goddamn homework instead of dreaming about sipping mimosa and having sex on top a pile of money please😋

For more post like this check out my masterlist guys<3 Lemme know what you guys think down below

love,

saint jenx🖤

[luckydragon10]

P&P Chapters 54 and 55

(Chapters 52 and 53)

Sentimeter check:

Lizzy held still at +15.

Darcy, bless his heart, finally made it back up to net 0 for the first time since the scoring started.

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Chapter 54

As soon as they were gone, Elizabeth walked out to recover her spirits; or in other words, to dwell without interruption on those subjects that must deaden them more.

This line just strikes me as so incredibly modern. It just feels like something I'd read in a fanfic.

“Why, if he came only to be silent, grave, and indifferent,” said she, “did he come at all?”

OMG, Lizzy, that's how he always is! Awkward potato, remember?!

On entering the room, he (Bingley) seemed to hesitate; but Jane happened to look round, and happened to smile: it was decided. He placed himself by her. Elizabeth, with a triumphant sensation, looked towards his friend. He bore it with noble indifference, and she would have imagined that Bingley had received his sanction to be happy, had she not seen his eyes likewise turned towards Mr. Darcy, with an expression of half-laughing alarm.

Bingley's golden retriever energy got dialed up to 11. I can just picture the alarmed "am I in trouble?" puppy eyes.

Mrs. Bennet, in short, was in very great spirits; she had seen enough of Bingley’s behaviour to Jane, to be convinced that she would get him at last;

I'm picturing Mrs. Bennet with a big net for catching Bingley.

Elizabeth smiled. Jane: “Lizzy, you must not do so. You must not suspect me. It mortifies me."

I love that all Lizzy has to do is smile to throw someone off. I'm going to award 5 points just for that.

Lizzy: "We all love to instruct, though we can teach only what is not worth knowing."

Good line.

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Chapter 55

Mrs. Bennet: “My dear Jane, make haste and hurry down. He is come—Mr. Bingley is come. He is, indeed. Make haste, make haste. Here, Sarah, come to Miss Bennet this moment, and help her on with her gown. Never mind Miss Lizzy’s hair.”

Mrs. Bennet can only be played by a comedienne. I wouldn't hear of it any other way.

Seems like Bingley is almost a done deal.

He scarcely needed an invitation to stay supper; and before he went away, an engagement was formed, chiefly through his own and Mrs. Bennet’s means, for his coming next morning to shoot with her husband. After this day, Jane said no more of her indifference.

Good. No one would believe you anyway, Jane.

Jane: “’Tis too much!” she added, “by far too much. I do not deserve it. Oh! why is not everybody as happy?”

Theeeere we go. Neat and tidy.

Not a word, however, passed his (Mr. Bennet's) lips in allusion to it, till their visitor took his leave for the night; but as soon as he was gone, he turned to his daughter, and said: “Jane, I congratulate you. You will be a very happy woman.”

Good.

Mr. Bennet to Jane: You are each of you so complying, that nothing will ever be resolved on; so easy, that every servant will cheat you; and so generous, that you will always exceed your income.”

Hilarious, but thank goodness Mr. Bennet already said something nice and sincere.

Mrs. Bennet: "I was sure you could not be so beautiful for nothing!"

...

This might be the best line in the book. I love it.

“That is the most unforgiving speech,” said Elizabeth, “that I ever heard you utter. Good girl! It would vex me, indeed, to see you again the dupe of Miss Bingley’s pretended regard.”

Lizzy training Jane to be more unyielding and praising her for it, yes, good. That's worth 5 points.

Lizzy: “If you were to give me forty such men, I never could be so happy as you. Till I have your disposition, your goodness, I never can have your happiness. No, no, let me shift for myself; and, perhaps, if I have very good luck, I may meet with another Mr. Collins in time.”

Haha, pfft, as if you would ever.

(Chapters 56 and 57)

[itsallyscorner]

Hey Ally idk if you are taking requests at the moment but if you are could you write something really fluffy with either Sebastian or Bucky! I am just not having a good time right now and would really appreciate anything you got! If you need a more specific idea i can come up with one just let me know and obviously no rush ♥️

Hiya hun! I hope this brightens your day/night and gets your spirits up💛 Sending all my love and good energy to you, happy reading!

💌.

Flowers and Nutella

Your body felt as if it were glued to the bed. The warm covers you’ve been wrapped in all night brought you comfort and served as a protection from the cold of the harsh world. Today had been one of those days. You know those days, the ones where you wake up and it seems like the world is out to ruin you. You didn’t want to get out of bed because it was like you were dreading of going through with the day.

The past week had been difficult. A failed mission; false leads that ended up being a mouse trap. You were put in charge of Peter, it had been one of the few Avengers mission he was allowed to come along on. You lot were supposed to collect data about an ex SHIELD agent selling alien weapons to different buyers, including Hydra members. The whole thing turned out to be a trapped, long story short, it ended up with Peter getting shot in the shoulder by one of the weapons. Thankfully, Banner and Dr.Cho knew how to patch it up so he was safe, back to the energetic bright eyed puppy he was.

The week had just been hard to get through completely. The affects of those events had finally taken its toll on you and decided to pile up on you during this gloomy morning. You didn’t plan on leaving your room. All you wanted was to watch things on Netflix, eat, and just stay in your safe haven. Your room.

You had been watching Gossip Girl once again when a knock was heard from your door. You didn’t feel like interacting with anyone so you didn’t answer it. A few minutes pass and the door slowly creeks.

Outside Bucky was dressed in gym shorts and a loose gray shirt. His hair was twisted up in a bun, something he had learned from you and grown to love. It was Saturday and the two of you usually had training sessions together in the morning. When you didn’t respond to your door he grew concerned. Usually you were up and going, bouncing on the balls of your feet as your pony tail swayed side to side.

His head peeks behind your door and the sight in front of him makes him furrow his brows. You were far from ready, barely even close. You were in bed, wrapped in your blankets, eyes heavy as you watched some show on your tv.

“(Y/n)? Doll?” He calls out to you, slowly entering your room. The atmosphere was heavy as he took in the darkness and chilling temperature in your room.

Your hair rustled against your pillow as you move your head to look at him. You squint at him as the light from the window poured into your room. Bucky had pulled open the curtains and turned up the thermostat in your room.

“Buck? Hey, what are you doing here?” You eye his attire and groan.

“Shit, I’m sorry. I forgot we had training today.” You apologized squeezing your eyes shut. It was as if you couldn’t do anything right lately.

Bucky waved you off settling himself beside your legs on your bed. He nudges your thigh with his elbow, “No worries. But are you okay? You never forget our training days and you’re usually bouncing from wall to wall by now.” His soft voice fills your room flowing like honey. You feel a swell in your chest at how comforting his voice was.

“What’s going on, darling?” He looks at you, eyes full of concern as they plead you to tell him what’s wrong. You sigh and push your cheek against your pillow. One of your arms curling underneath the cushion while the other gripped to your blanket.

You shrug the shadow of a smile on your chapped lips, “I don’t know. Just don’t feel up for anything today. I just want to lay here and rest.”

Bucky sends you a comforting smile as his large hand comes to rub the small of your back, “It’s alright, sometimes we need breaks from the outside world.”

A small smile forms on your lips, though it didn’t bring that crinkle by your eyes, a sign that you were genuinely happy.

He looks around before his sparkling blue eyes come to land on you again. “D’ya need anything before I head to the gym?”

You hum shaking your head, “Nope, thank you though.”

Bucky nods and claps his hands against his thigh. Getting up and leans forwards to poke your nose, “Alright. Give me a call if you need anything, I’ll be here.” You let out a simple, “mmk” as he turns to leave your room.

The door shuts behind him as he presses his back onto it. Screw the gym, he thought to himself. You were clearly upset and there was a voice in his head telling him to go fix it. You probably didn’t want him prodding in on your rest day but he just wanted to see a smile on your face.

His long legs take him to the kitchen where Wanda, Nat, and Sam were. “Ladies.” He greets them, nodding his head. A silent look was sent to him by Nat, probably because she hadn’t had her coffee yet. Wanda sends him a smile as she uses her powers to cook multiple dishes for breakfast.

“Sam.” He greets his friend who responds to him with a grunt. Bucky shoves himself to a stool at the counter as he tries to come up of ways to cheer you up.

Wanda glances at him, “I don’t think she would enjoy a picnic outside, she likes to stay in her room when she wants a break.”

Bucky’s eyes move from the marbled counters to the back of Wanda’s auburn hair. “Well what do you think she would like right now? I walked in and and she just looked so out of it.”

Natasha sighed as he inhaled the rich smell of coffee, “Barnes just leave her alone, she’s had a rough week, let her get some rest.”

Bucky grumbled a frown on his face, “But she looked so sad, I can’t just leave her like that.”

The elevator dings as the doors slide open. All heads turn towards the hall as they see Peter come out from the elevator. His backpack was slung over his shoulder as greeted all of them with a boyish grin.

“Hey guys!” A round of “mornings” is heard amongst the group as Peter enters the kitchen. He looks over Wanda’s shoulder as his hand reaches under her arm to grab a piece of bacon.

The witch rolls her eyes as she swats his back, “You could’ve burned your fingers, Pete.” She scolded him motherly.

“I’m fine, what’s up guys?” Peter answers with the strip of bacon hanging from his mouth. He places his backpack on the floor and joins the others at the counter. Bucky glances at the boy. Maybe he would know a way to cheer you up. The both of you had been hanging out together a lot since you were his mentor, besides Tony, of course.

“Parker, what’s something that’ll get (y/n) to cheer up?” The boy perks up at your name.

“Flowers and a jar of Nutella.” He answers almost immediately, a proud grin on his face. His quick answer earned him some looks from his older team mates.

“How would you know that, Parker?” Nat asks him, sitting in the stool beside him. Peter fiddles with his fingers as he adjusts himself in his seat. His mouth opens to answer but Sam interrupts him.

“Someone gotta crush on (y/n)?” Sam teases the teenager. Peter’s eyes widen as his cheeks turn rosy, a clutter of stutters coming out his out.

“N-No! I mean— she’s pretty, really pretty. Beautiful in fact, but no, I don’t—I don’t have a crush on Ms. (y/n).” He manages to defend himself. A poor attempt of a defense in Sam’s opinion. Sam shakes his head at the boy, “Buck, looks like you’ve got competition.”

Peter’s eyes almost fall out their sockets at the mention of Bucky. The boy stares at the metal arm that could choke and kill him in an instant. “No! You don’t have any competition Mr. Barnes, sir, I swear.”

Nat smirks from beside him as Wanda chimes from behind them, “I could read minds, Peter!” She sang.

“How do you even know she likes flowers and Nutella?” Natasha asks him.

“Um—I asked her to go to prom with me, remember? She said she’ll only go with me if I buy her flowers and a jar of Nutella.” Peter answers. Bucky was up at his feet at an instant, patting his shorts for his wallet. When he felt the bulky object he glanced at the elevator. Walking behind Peter, he pats the boy’s back with his metal hand. Peter jumps almost yelping in his seat.

“Thanks, Parker.” Bucky chuckles then walks to the elevator.

He takes a train to get around the city. He ends up at the nearest retail store, looking through the shelves for Nutella and other things you might like. Once he had two bags full of treats and gifts he approaches the man outside the store who had a cart full of flowers. He didn’t know if you had a preference, but he chose the brightest out of the bunch. To him it represented your personality and the effect you had on his life.

He rushes back to the compound, bags in each hand and a bouquet of flowers under each arm. The sight of him might’ve been funny, a large bulky man with arms full of colorful flowers, a teddy bear, and all the cheesy pick me up gifts. He enters the kitchen not bothering to greet the others. Though he stops to take out two spoons from the drawers. Steve looks at him curiously while Sam nods at him in approval.

He heads straight to your room, excited to give you all the gifts he’s gotten you. He knocks on the door with the top of his foot, “I’m coming in!” He struggles to twist the knob of the door but he somehow manages to get it to open.

He slams the door shut with his back and greets you with a wide smile. Your eyes widen at him in shock.

“Surprise!” He yells happily. You feel your lips tug themselves upwards at him. You shuffle around in your bed, moving the blankets out the way.

“What’s all this?” You ask him trying to peer into the bags. He places them on the floor, gesturing for you to sit back.

“Alright, first off, here’s some flowers.” He grins handing you the two colorful bouquets. A giggle erupts from you as you take them from him. You take a whiff of the flowers, the floral smell entering your senses.

He digs through the bag and pulls out a large jar of Nutella. You gasp as Bucky presents it to you with a golden spoon from the kitchen. He hands them to you then bends back down to go through the bag.

“I wasn’t sure if you wanted some snacks, so I got some cookies, your favorite chips, crackers, some wine. I didn’t bother getting a cup, just chug the bottle.” He explains placing each item onto your bed.

“I also got you a teddy bear. But they had too many and I didn’t know which one you’d like so I got the bear, a llama, and a dog.” He chuckles bopping your face with the llama’s snout. You laugh as you try to hold all of them in your arms.

“Oh yeah, and here’s some candy.” He places at least five boxes of different kinds of candy onto your lap. You look at him in awe, the joy bursting in your chest at his lovely gesture. The happiness soon became too much and your eyes began to water. The proud smile on Bucky’s face falters, his shoulders slumping. He crouches in front of you, hands beside your legs.

“No! Doll, what’s wrong? Was it the candy? Do you not like skittles? Or is it the Hershey’s kisses? I could take them back! Do you not like the llama?” Questions began to roll off his tongue as he stared up at you. His thumbs came up to wipe stray tear from your face. A laugh bubbles from your chest, your free hand gripping onto his wrist.

“No, Bucky, this is just—no one’s really done this for me before. Thank you.” You smile at him through your tears. “Thank you, I really really appreciate it. You didn’t have to do all of this honestly.” You sniffled fiddling with the plush llama’s fur.

“It’s fine doll, honestly. Anything to see that smile on your face.” He grins up at you, happy with himself that he got to bring the smile that formed crinkles to the side of your eyes. You giggle once again and place all the gifts on your bed, you leans towards him, wrapping your arms around his neck and hiding your face into his neck. Bucky sighs in content, his metal hand coming up to stroke circles onto your back.

“Thank you, Buck.” You whisper against the skin of his neck. Bucky presses a kiss to your temple, “Anytime darling.”

You pull away and organize the things on your bed. You sit against the headboard did your bed and motion for him to join you.

“I’m gonna need help eating all of this.” You tease him. He settles beside you, arm around your shoulder. He reaches for a pack of Reese’s and rips it open with his teeth.

“Well good thing I’m a super soldier.” He chuckles tuning into the movie on your tv. You get curious and look at him.

“How did you know about the flowers and Nutella though?” You question him with a raised brow.

“Spider-boy.” He answers mouth full of the peanut butter cups. You laugh and lean back into his arm. You reach for the jar of Nutella and twist it open, pealing of the gold seal. Your spoon dips into the chocolate, breaking the smooth surface.

Bucky glances at you, “Feelin’ better?”

The spoon hangs from the corner of your mouth, savoring the delicious spread, “Much better.”

[beifongsss]

jealousy [sokka]

Pairing: Sokka x firebending!reader

Summary: You like Sokka. Like, reaaaaally like him. However, any time you feel like you’re ready to confess your feelings, it seems as though he finds himself wrapped up in yet another romance.

this was originally the first atla fic i ever wrote and it was inspired by Dreamer Boy’s song “Puppy Dog”!

.masterlist.

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The first time you decided to tell Sokka how you felt about him was when the Gaang had finally reached the Northern Water Tribe. You had been debating over whether or not to confess to Sokka for weeks, ever since you had visited the village where Aunt Wu resided. She had told you that you would be a powerful bender and that your love life would be immensely successful because you were meant to end up with a guy with a heart of gold and the spirit of a warrior. When she had added that he would be a nonbender, you had just known it was Sokka and all the skipped heartbeats and butterflies you felt around him finally made sense. As the waterbenders opened the gate and Appa drifted through, you had asked to talk to Sokka. Katara and Aang were distracted by the snowy city around them and Sokka had obliged, sitting beside you as you took a deep breath to ready yourself.

“Sokka,” you began, nervousness coursing through your veins as you took a deep breath. “Listen, I li-”

“Look!” Katara interrupted, pointing at an ornate looking building. “Isn’t it beautiful?”

Sokka, who had been leaning over Appa’s saddle to get a better look at what his sister was pointing to, sighed dreamily as his gaze settled upon a teenage girl in a gondola. “Yeah, she is.”

Following his line of sight, you sighed in defeat before bringing your knees up to your chest and hugging them.

~

You decided not to bring your feelings up again until the Gaang got to Ba SIng Se safely. You were feeling more confident by the minute, at least you were until you reached the ferry station.

Your confidence dropped back down when you discovered that Suki and the rest of the Kyoshi Warriors were there as well, noticing the way the pretty girl looked at Sokka. The whole time you spent in the ferry station and the beginning of your journey through the Serpent’s Pass was spent in silence, causing Katara to worry. Eventually, she had coaxed your secret from you, looking at you with a mix of amusement and repulsion when you told her you liked Sokka.

“Really? Him?” Katara asked, looking at her brother who was currently arguing with a twelve year old. You blushed fiercely and looked away. Noticing your expression, Katara quickly tried to fix her words. “I mean, him? Yeah, he’s a dream.”

You stifled a laugh as you noticed Katara’s pained expression. “It’s alright Katara, you don’t have to be nice about it. We can’t control who we like.”

“I’m sure he likes you too,” Katara said softly. “He’s just a little slow. Plus, you’re pretty good friends, he wouldn’t know how to approach you romantically.”

You opened your mouth to reply but instead found yourself letting out a sharp yelp as the ledge you were standing on gave out.

“(Y/N)!” Katara screamed as you plummeted, making everyone stop and turn around. “Toph, do something!”

Your fall came to an abrupt stop as you landed on a flat piece of earth. You felt the slab of rock begin to slide upwards as Toph brought you back up to where everyone else was standing. Silently, you walked up to Toph and engulfed her in a hug, shaking slightly from all the adrenaline. The hug didn’t last long however, and you were soon pulled away from Toph and brought into another tight hug.

“Are you okay?” Sokka whispered as he hugged you. “Geez...what happened? You scared me to death!”

You didn’t reply, instead meeting Katara’s eyes as she gave you a knowing look. Cheeks blazing, you pulled away from Sokka and brushed yourself off. “I’m fine. Let’s keep going. We can’t waste any more time.”

After making sure that you truly were fine, Aang encouraged everyone to continue. Eventually, night fell and you all decided to stop and rest for the night. You placed your sleeping bag down next to Katara’s, only to find it being ripped away from you.

“Not too close to the edge (Y/N/N)!” Sokka exclaimed, laying your sleeping bag right next to his. “You have to be more careful.”

You rolled your eyes before walking over to him. “Ok Sokka. Whatever you say.”

“Wait!” Sokka screamed suddenly, holding his arm out to stop you from moving forwards.

“What?” you asked, slightly exasperated.

“Oh, nothing,” Sokka replied sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. “I thought I saw a spider.”

Shaking your head, you curled up in your sleeping bag, once again rolling your eyes at the way Katara was looking at the close proximity between you and Sokka. “Good night everyone.”

You struggled to fall asleep, tossing and turning until you felt Sokka get up from his spot next to you and walk off. Turning once more, you noticed Katara waving at you and trying to catch your attention. When she got it, she motioned for you to go after Sokka. Quietly getting up, you began to walk off, ignoring Katara as she whispered, “Go confess!”

Nervously wringing your hands, you made your way over to where you knew Sokka would be, once again building up your confidence. When you finally got there, your heart dropped as you saw Suki and Sokka inches away from each other.

“Oh!” you gasped, loud enough to draw their attention. They flew apart immediately, turning to look at you with wide eyes. “I’m sorry, I didn’t- I didn’t know.”

“(Y/N), wait!” Sokka shouted, looking after you as you fled. You didn’t go back to the campground, instead choosing to wander off on your own. You could feel your palms heating up, faint curls of steam escaping your nostrils as your emotions overwhelmed you and caused your bending to act up. Breathing deeply, you sat down and looked up at the moon. You stayed there all night, sighing softly and suppressing your fire as the moon seemed to glow a little bit brighter.

~

After walking in on Sokka’s almost-kiss with Suki, you decided to give up on confessing your feelings. You had all been quite busy anyways, what with trying to tell the Earth King about the upcoming solar eclipse, running from Azula, and trying to come up with a plan to invade the Fire Nation. With all that had happened, you and Sokka had drifted apart, the sudden distance between you two a little intentional on your part. Maybe it was for the better, at least that way your heart wouldn’t ache every time he smiled at you after telling you one of his jokes.

Eventually you began to wonder if Aunt Wu’s prediction was wrong. Or maybe you just hadn’t met the boy with a heart of gold and the spirit of a warrior that you were meant to end up with.

After the Day of Black Sun, the younger members of the invasion army found themselves settled into the Western Air Temple. It was there that everyone unanimously voted to have you become Aang’s firebending teacher. You had initially refused, not wanting to teach Aang firebending the way you had learned it; by depending on your emotions. You tended to have trouble controlling your fire when you allowed your emotions to take control, which wouldn’t help Aang in any way. You had only agreed to teach him after stating that you would only do it if they allowed Zuko to teach Aang as well.

Sokka had been the loudest to complain about Zuko joining your group, claiming that he was evil and that they didn’t need another firebender running around. You had been slightly offended by his comments and continuously vouched for Zuko, seeing that he had truly changed and that he wanted to help Aang. As a result, you ended up spending most of your time with the prince, offering him friendship when no one else did. A problem soon arose however, when you actually began to teach Aang how to firebend.

~ “Listen everybody, I have some pretty bad news. I’ve lost my stuff,” Zuko announced, walking into the courtyard where everyone was. You were trailing behind him quietly.

“Don’t look at me,” Toph said immediately, raising her hands in defense. “I didn’t touch your stuff.”

“He’s talking about firebending,” you stated, laughing at her words. “And he’s not the only one.”

Katara’s snickering stopped as she looked at you with wide eyes. “Not you too!”

You shifted uncomfortable as everyone stared at you. “Well, I can still bend. The issue is that my flames are too big and destructive. I’m having quite a bit of trouble trying to keep them controlled.”

“Wouldn’t big flames be a good thing?” Sokka asked. “Just teach Aang how to do it and he’ll burn the Fire Lord to a crisp.”

“It doesn’t work like that,” you said tiredly. “A lot of firebenders draw their energy from their emotions but when they’re too strong, their bending gets too dangerous and out of hand.”

“Strong emotions?” Sokka whispered, his heart speeding up slightly as he stared at you.

“Yes,” Zuko answered. “For me, it used to be anger and hatred. For (Y/N), it stems from great love or sadness.

“Zuko!” you hissed, flushing as you faced him. Zuko stared back at you, a teasing smile on his lips. You shot him an alarmed look before glancing at Sokka.

When he first arrived, Zuko had had no trouble figuring out your feelings for the Water Tribe boy. Much like Katara, he had been put off by your feelings, always having thought of Sokka as nothing more than an immature boy.

Sokka, on the other hand, had not seen the panic behind the look you had aimed at Zuko and he felt an uncomfortable feeling settle in his chest at the way the prince was smiling at you. He kept noticing the glances you were sending towards Zuko, unaware that you were actually trying to burn a hole into the side of his head with your glare. In Sokka’s head, your recent aloofness towards him was starting to make sense.

“Look,” Zuko said, drawing the attention back to him. “I don’t want to rely on anger and hatred anymore. There has to be another way to regain my bending.”

“You’re gonna need to learn to draw your firebending from a different source,” Toph said, leaning back on the rock she was sitting on. “I recommend the original source.”

“How’s he supposed to do that? By jumping into a volcano?” Sokka asked, sounding way too happy.

“No. Zuko and (Y/N) need to go back to whatever the original source of firebending is,” Toph stated once again. “For earthbending, the original benders were the badgermoles.”

You and Zuko exchanged uneasy looks before you spoke. “The original firebenders were the dragons.”

“And they’re extinct,” Zuko added, annoyance creeping onto his face when Aang mentioned that Avatar Roku used to have one. “But maybe there’s another way. The first people to learn from the dragons were the ancient Sun Warriors.”

“Yeah, but they died thousands of years ago,” you said, cutting Aang off when he began to speak. “But their civilization wasn’t too far from where we are now.”

“Maybe we can learn something by poking around their ruins!” Aang exclaimed.

“So what?” Sokka asked, standing up. “Maybe you’ll pick up some super old Sun Warrior energy just by standing where they stood a thousand years ago?”

“More or less,” you replied quietly. “Either we learn a new way to firebend, or Aang has to find a new teacher.”

~

In the few days that you had been gone with Aang and Zuko, Sokka had been in a rotten mood. Everyone else had noticed it and Teo and The Duke had even started a game to see who could annoy Sokka the most without making him explode.

It was only when Momo began to avoid him as well that Katara had finally had enough.

“What is going on with you Sokka?” Katara finally exclaimed. “When Haru tried to ask if you wanted some meat, you threw your boomerang at him!”

Sokka grumbled something under his breath, causing Katara to roll her eyes.

“You’ve been acting this way ever since (Y/N) and Zuko-” Katara trailed off as a smirk spread across her face. “You’re jealous!”

“W-What? No!” Sokka exclaimed, stumbling over his words as his face turned bright red. “Why would I be jealous? Who would I be jealous of?”

“Zuko,” Katara stated dully. “You’re jealous of Zuko and (Y/N)’s relationship.”

“They’re in a relationship?” Sokka screeched as he jumped to his feet and began pacing.

“No!” Katara said. “I was referring to their friendship.”

“Oh,” Sokka breathed, coming to a stop and running his hand through his hair, pulling it out of his warrior’s wolf tail in the process. The more he thought about how you and Zuko interacted, the more bothered he got. Katara watching him struggle with his emotions with amusement, wiping the smile off her face when he finally spoke. “I guess...I am jealous.”

Katara rolled her eyes before standing up and facing her brother, her expression becoming serious. “We know. When she gets back, just tell her how you feel. Remember, we’re up against the Fire Lord and things can change in a matter of seconds. Don’t leave things unsaid.”

Sokka sat back down and pushed his hair away from his face, thinking about Katara’s words. He stayed there for a while, smiling when he looked up and saw Appa’s silhouette growing closer and closer. Taking a few breaths, he began to hype himself up.

“Ok Sokka,” he whispered to himself. “You got this. Just tell her how you feel and everything will work out.”

He leapt up when Appa landed, immediately climbing up to reach his saddle. He was shaking with so much nervousness at what he was about to do that he didn’t notice Aang looking down at him.

“Sokka!” Aang whisper-yelled, shooting him a bright smile. “Where is everyone else?”

“They’re in the sleeping hall. It’s pretty early,” Sokka replied normally, only to be shushed by Aang as he finally reached the saddle.

“Don’t be too loud,” Aang whispered, motioning to you. Sokka felt his heart drop to his stomach as his eyes landed on you. You were sitting next to Zuko, the two of you curled up against Appa’s saddle.Your head was resting on the prince’s shoulder, his head resting on top of yours as you both napped peacefully. One of Zuko’s arms was wrapped loosely around your waist to make sure you didn’t topple over, not that Sokka was aware of that.

With a hurt expression, Sokka climbed off of Appa, dejectedly making his way into the sleeping hall. Noticing his downcast expression, Katara made her way over to him. “What’s wrong Sokka?”

“What’s wrong?” Sokka repeated sadly, walking past her. “What’s wrong is that I was too late, Katara. She likes Zuko.”

Katara looked at Sokka in confusion as he curled up in his sleeping bag, turning to face the wall. She straightened up as she heard voices approaching and turned to face you and Zuko, who was smiling at something you had said as you rubbed at your eyes sleepily.

“You’re back!” Katara exclaimed, making her way over to you. You hugged her tightly before replying.

“Yeah, we are. It was an interesting trip,” you said, smiling softly.

“It was!” Aang exclaimed, walking in. “It really helped (Y/N) and Zuko bond over these last few days!”

Sokka grumbled faintly at Aang’s words, not turning to face the group.

“We also learned a new way to firebend,” Zuko added. “A more traditional technique.”

“You should show them!” Aang said excitedly, turning to face you. “Please?”

You hesitated before nodding, not being able to deny Aang anything. Zuko agreed when he saw you nod. Quietly, the two of you made your way to the courtyard, followed by everyone else. Even Sokka had joined, being dragged along by Katara.

“Alright,” you breathed. “Here goes nothing.”

You and Zuko stood a few feet apart, breathing deeply before launching into the perfectly practiced routine you had learned from the dragons. The routine went smoothly and it was dead silent in the courtyard, apart from the occasional huff from you or Zuko. The routine came to an end when you and Zuko ended up chest to chest, the two of you breathing heavily as you looked at each other. With a small squeal, you launched yourself at him, smiling widely. You threw your arms around his neck and he grabbed your waist, stabilizing the two of you.

“We did it!” you exclaimed, only to hear soft claps from everyone else. You pulled away from Zuko in time to see Sokka storming off. Everyone’s clapping died down at Sokka’s departure, an awkward silence taking over.

“Go to him,” Katara said softly, urging you out the door. You looked back hesitantly, only to see Aang waving you off and Zuko giving you a thumbs up. You awkwardly shuffled off to where you expected Sokka to be, finding him in the sleeping hall where he was throwing his boomerang around.

“Sokka, are you okay?” you asked quietly, approaching him slowly. You’ve been acting weird and everyone’s worried about you.”

Sokka caught his boomerang once again and put it down, standing up from where he had been sitting. “What? No I’m perfectly fine.”

His response was short and you couldn’t help but flinch slightly at his sharp tone.

“You can go back to your good ol’ pal Zuko.”

Your eyebrows furrowed at his words and you crossed your arms in front of you. “Is this what this is about? Zuko? Are you really still upset over the fact that we accepted him into the group?”

Sokka stayed silent as you started walking closer to him, waving your arms in exasperation as you spoke.

“Why can’t you just accept that he’s changed? He’s clearly not the same person he used to be and now Aang has a firebending teacher. Him joining us is a good thing and you’re over here acting like-”

Your words were cut off as Sokka cupped your face in his hands. The words that were on the tip of your tongue died down as you looked into his bright blue eyes.

The two of you stood in tense silence for a minute. You felt your cheeks heat up under his touch, neither one of you saying anything as you looked at each other. Sighing softly, he rested his forehead against yours. You closed your eyes, your whole face now burning brightly from the close proximity between the two of you. You felt Sokka nudge his nose against yours and you opened your eyes to see him raise an eyebrow, an unspoken question hanging in between you. Closing your eyes once again, you nodded softly, your head spinning as Sokka’s hands began to tremble slightly before he pressed his lips to yours.

You held your breath, not fully believing what was happening. The kiss was nothing more than a brush of his lips against yours, over way too quickly as Sokka recoiled and let his hands drop before turning away.

“S-Sokka, I-” you began, stumbling over your words. Your heart was racing as you gently touched your lips, wondering if he really did feel the same way you did.

“Save it,” Sokka replied, his tone softer than earlier. “Go back to Zuko and forget I ever did that.”

“I can’t,” you replied softly, walking over to him. “I can’t forget you did that Sokka. I’ve been waiting for a sign that you might like me back for the longest time and now that I finally have it, you want me to forget about it?”

Sokka turned around, disbelief clear on his face. “You like me? N-No. You like Zuko.”

Your face softened at his words. “Is that why you’ve been in such a mood? Because you thought I liked Zuko?”

Sokka bowed his head down in disappointment. “He’s a prince (Y/N). He’s a prince and a firebender and how could I ever compete with that?”

“You don’t have to,” you replied immediately. “I like you, not him. I’ve liked you ever since I joined you guys on your journey. Zuko and I got close because we’re both firebenders and because we know what it’s like to be considered traitors to our nation, not because we like each other.”

“You don’t like Zuko?” Sokka asked dumbly. You shook your head.

“No. I already told you, I like-” you were cut off yet again, this time by Sokka pressing his lips to yours in an urgent manner. You wasted no time in kissing back, your hands coming up to rest on his chest as he grabbed your waist tightly, pulling you impossibly close. The kiss was desperate and slightly messy, the two of you pouring all of your emotions into it. You could feel his heart pounding underneath your hands and you were almost certain that he could feel yours as well.

Pulling back, you kept your eyes closed as you hesitated to ask the question on your mind. “What about Suki?”

Sokka kissed you once more before answering. “I don’t like her. I love you.”

Sokka’s eyes widened at his unexpected proclamation and he looked at you in panic. Your eyes shined brightly and you replied quickly before he could try to stutter out an excuse.

“I love you too.”

You hugged him tightly before kissing him yet again, his arms winding around your waist again as he responded enthusiastically. This was what you had been waiting for, and the safety that the two of you felt in each other’s arms was comforting.

“It took us long enough,” Sokka muttered against your lips, causing you to laugh softly.

“You talk too much,” you replied before reconnecting your lips.

The two of you only pulled away when you heard Toph’s voice, followed by multiple footsteps.

“I found them! They’re in here kissing, my feet can feel it!”

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waking up the hq boys at midnight to get ice-cream hcs🍦

characters: tsukishima, tanaka, nishinoya, ushijima, sugawara,  oikawa,  kageyama 

note: yes, this was very much inspired by that one tiktok sound where the girl wakes up her bf to get ice-cream- 

also, i use midnight as like..the middle of the night- not actaully 12AM lol

tw// fluff, sangwoo- 

Tsukishima Kei

you did not need to wake him up at 1AM to get ice-cream

man was already up, having just came off his phone and laying like this 😐 in bed as he either waited for himself to fall asleep or was thinking about an awkward interaction he had earlier that day 

anyway, as soon as you turned to him like ‘tsukki, do you wanna come with me to get ice-cream?’

he was suddenly 😴 fast asleep, fake snores and all

you were stubborn though, so you hopped out of bed up to go get ice-cream by yourself if he was just going to ignore you 

although, once you threw your coat on, tsukishima decided to start questioning your unusual behaviour, ‘why do you want ice-cream? it’s night; can’t you just sleep like a normal person and have ice-cream in the morning?’ 

honestly, tsukishima probably finds your nightly antics more endearing and cute rather than annoying 

he’d never admit it though- 

if you talk to him after midnight, on the outside he always looks displeased but really, he loves talking to you period

whether it is at 5PM or 1AM

you shrugged, without an explanation for your craving, ‘i don’t need to reason my midnight urges to you.’

with that, you turned on your heels to head out the door with the full intention of going to get ice-cream - this wasn’t a game 

tsukishima groaned as he finally deduced that you were being dead serious and not just doing this to irritate him

‘ugh, wait.’ he scoffed, forcing himself out of bed to follow you, ‘we have ice-cream downstairs, dumb-ass. don’t bother going out.’ 

you didn’t spare him a glance, continuing to venture to the front door, ‘yeah, but we don’t have strawberry.’ 

tsukishima glared at you, realising that persuasion would not work in this situation so he’d have to resort to brute force and trickery

‘ah, alright.’ he let out a sigh of defeat, ‘at least give us a hug before you go then.’

you paid no mind to how he referred to himself as plural, which is something he only does when he is lying or guilty as he is talking on behalf of his two faces 

also, you should’ve realised something was up when he actually asked for a hug instead of just expecting you to give him one

obliging, you wrapped him in a hug; allowing him to scoop you up into his arms, throw you over his shoulder and carry you to the kitchen

‘let me go, you whore!’  you squealed, lightly slapping his back as if that’d make him let you go 

tsukishima snickered at how childish you were being, ‘you can’t go out in the middle of the night to get ice-cream. you’ll die.’ 

‘i won’t die!’

‘you definitely will.’

anyway, he ends up making you both a bowl of ice-cream and eating it with you at the kitchen table while watching Spirited Away

and despite the fact he had some too, he’ll tease you about this for..the rest of your life 

like sometimes he’ll just wake you up in the middle of the night (during holidays ofc - he respects your sleep schedule) and whisper in your ear, ‘(y/n), do you wanna come get ice-cream with me?’

Tanaka Ryūnosuke

IORFHIEBGEGBO THIS MAN

ik most ppl would think he’d just go with you without a second thought or that he’d be the one asking you to go out for ice-cream but- no- 

well, yes; he wants to 

but when you wake him at 1AM 

(which he doesn’t mind btw bc  sometimes he accidentally wakes you up at like 3AM bc he’s ragin’ on Battlefield oop-)

and you’re all like ‘ryū, wanna go get ice-cream?’ *puppy eyes*

he’s like ‘sure!- but i ain’t got money so- no ❤’ 

then he goes back to sleep 

however, if you say that you’ll pay..he’s already standing with your bags by the door

so you’re definitely gonna have to fork up some cash for that good quality pistachio gelato for him if you want his presence 😌

but tbh, if you said that you were just gonna pay for yourself, he’d come anyway-

Nishinoya Yū

y’all go out at midnight for ice-cream at least once a week-

and it literally began bc you were watching ASMRs and Mukbangs together at 1AM during a sleepover 

and one person was having some lemon gelato and it looked 👌✨ immaculate

in that moment, you both looked at each other and neither of you had to utter a single word for you both to know that there was a mutual goal in mind; to get ice-cream, ASAP

so yeah ig you didn’t have to wake him up but you did need to awake the desire for ice-cream inside him

needless to say, y’all ran to the nearest ice-cream place 

and you made a race out of it 

(you won, ofc)

AND YOU BOTH SHARED A CUP OF GELATO AND IT WAS SO CUTE ! q(≧▽≦q)

and y’know the trope where you have food on the corner of your lip/chin etc and the person kisses you to get rid of it? 

yeah he tried to do that with the trope in mind but he deadass LICKED you IWFBVBBFRI

he was like ‘omg (y/n), lemme get that for you’ 😋👅

honestly, ig it depends if you are into that kinda stuff but ik some ppl would leave fast af ( ﾟдﾟ)つ Bye

Ushijima Wakatoshi

sorry i might have a bit of favouritism going on but i feel like ushijima would be a bigger bitch about it than tsukishima (at first)

but it’s like- solely bc you woke him up y’know?

‘ushijima, wanna go get ice-cream?’

he’s just laying there with his bed-head like :/

silently livid bc you messed up his potential 9 hours of sleep

‘no.’

pester all you want but that is the best you’re getting out of him that night

HOWEVER, the following afternoon (after practise ofc), he took you out for ice-cream 😊

and unlike some would believe (by ‘some’, i mean myself 2 secs ago.) i don’t think he’d be all ‘ice-cream is horrible for your health, (y/n)’ or ‘i can’t believe you’re eating that filth. your body is a temple.’

but that rather he’d just happily eat gelato with you; everything in moderation ig :)

OH AND HE’D PURPOSELLY BUY A DIFFERENT FLAVOUR FROM YOU SO HE COULD BE LIKE

‘(y/n), do you want a bite of mine?’ and give you a spoonful to try like the romance king he is  

Oikawa Tōru

you wouldn’t wake him up bc mf needs his beauty sleep

plus, it was during a sleepover at your house so ofc you didn’t want to wake up your guest 

but he’s a light sleeper so when you’re shuffling through your stuff at 1AM, sneaking around the house to find a jacket (trying to be as quiet as possible so you don’t wake him up); his eyes are open and he’s speculating that sangwoo is near

until he turns around to notice that you’re not laying next to him and he is in fact being spooned by a large pillow (probably a sangwoo body pillow smh)

after that, he hops to his feet and storms through the house in search of you so he can yell at you for ruining his sleep grr

however, once he finds you and realises that you look ready to head out, he feels inclined to firstly ask, ‘where are you going? you know it’s 2AM, right?’ 

you replied by explaining your plan to sneak out for ice-cream and he just stared at you, absolutely bewildered for a few moments

he stood like a statue with that stupid expression on his face for ages so you asked him if he was alright, to which he responded, ‘that’s such a stupid idea.’

‘so, you’re not coming with?’

‘of course i am.’

so you both ended up sitting with your ice-cream cones, in your pyjamas, on a park bench somewhere, admiring the moonlit sky along with the stars adorning it

oh, and that was actually the first time he said ‘i love you.’

Sugawara Kōshi

if feel like suga would be exactly like the guy in the sound/video: confused, tired and extremely reluctant but ofc inevitably he ends up standing outside of a dessert place, hand-in-hand with you

he’d wake up, weary from fatigue and he barely has the strength to argue with you during the day - so how exactly was he supposed to do it in the middle of the night? 

thus, he lugged himself out of bed and threw on a coat but as soon as the cold winter air bit at his nose, he was flooded with the energy and will-power to try convince you stay in with him

(It’s his parental senses) 

‘you’ll catch a cold, darling!’ (yes, he does call you that.) ‘and it’s night too, there’s probably a bunch of creeps out and around!’

at that point, it was just a battle of will

bc you both had each other’s wishes at heart

you wanted him to have peace of mind and he wanted you to have ice-cream

(and he was kinda craving some himself tbh)

so you both decided to stay in, tucking into the half-eaten tubs of Ben & Jerry’s in the fridge 

and after that, neither of you got any sleep bc you both stayed up watching movies and cuddling 🥺

Kageyama Tobio

he was wide awake at 2AM, laying beside you on the bed, practising sets 

so ofc the time wasn’t an issue

but kageyama wasn’t big on sweet treats so when you suggested that y’all should go out for ice-cream, you were shocked - to say the least - when he simply replied 

‘sure’

like why would he oppose? he was already awake. plus, he was kinda craving something sweet tbh

also, he could tell it’d make you happy and he’s whipped tbh

so you took advantage of this indifferency by immediately jolting up and dragging him to your favourite dessert place

the whole time, he acted as usual - it was as if he was just on a regular walk to school

when you got there, you both shared a sundae and he paid; what a king (❤´艸｀❤)

(it was bc you had forgotten your wallet/purse at home- but still a kind gesture 💕)

you both just sat in a booth, pecking away at the sundae while talking about anything and everything that came to mind as the low, distant R&B music from the shop’s speakers played in the background

 ‘it is flat. have you ever been on a plane before, (y/n)? did you see a single curve? no.’

you rolled your eyes, finding it physically painful how stupid kagyeama could be sometimes, ‘it’s science, kags. the earth is round! the curves are just very subtle.’

‘no.’

‘YOU CAN’T SAY NO! IT’S SCIENCE!’ 

[shadowcipher17]

Friendship is Magic Power Level Tier List (Part 1)

I decided to do another tier list but this time it’s based on MLP and Power Levels, since I’ve watched MLP and Equestria Girls from start to finish, this took me a good hour or two thinking about where characters should be placed. I’m going explain my reasonings from the shows and the comics. So I’m going to list each characters major feat or their feat of magic over the course of the shows and films. So let’s get started.

1. Equestria Girls (Strongest to Weakest)

So for Equestria Girls I decided to give it’s own category because it would be too confusing to stack up with the others in Friendship is Magic, so I created a mini tier list. 

1. Strongest: Humane 7 (Rainbow Rocks)

In Rainbow Rocks, the Mane 7 were able to create a giant spiritual looking alicorn that was able to defeat the Dazzlings (who were empowered by the magic of Humane 5 which also empowered Daydream Shimmer) and the magic of the seven consists of the Mane 5, a princess from Equestria, and a former unicorn. All the other empowered girls would be defeated easily. Easily the strongest form of friendship magic in the Equestria Girls verse.

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: Strongest Finisher Tier (Above the Legion of Doom Defeat)

2. Midnight Sparkle (Friendship Games)

Midnight Sparkle, is without a doubt the strongest she-demon of the Equestria Girls verse and I would honestly consider her one of the most powerful villians in the G4 franchise. Her magical abilities consists of energy blasts and creating rifts and cracks to other dimensions. She’s empowered by the fused magic of the Mane 6 and although, defeated by Daydream Shimmer (who was empowered by the magic of the Mane 5), if not for Spike distracting her, she would’ve won against her. In Legend of Everfree, she wasn’t even defeated just waiting in Twilight’s mind and almost took control of her which if she would’ve succeeded, she would make Gloriosa look like a puppy while Midnight is wolf.

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: Either Alicorn Level (Above Daybreaker) or Spirit Level based on her dimension breaking abilities (maybe above Chaos Pinkie)

3. The Dazzlings (Climax of Rainbow Rocks)

The Dazzlings (empowered by Mane 5′s magic and the negative energy that’s they’ve stored up to the climax) were able to defeat the Mane 6 (who were able to defeat Demon Shimmer), and were only defeated because Sunset Shimmer helping them. Princess Twilight even admitted they needed her help. They’re able to summon their true siren forms that were dangerous on their own in Equestria. They were so dangerous that they had to be banished to the human world and even then, they were able to use magic to feed on negative energy. In their empowered forms, they were able to hypnotize the entire audience (in the novel it expanded to the entire town). Adagio refers to the Mane 5 empowering them their “true power” which in Shadow Play, their powers remain the same except that they can blast red magical blasts from their mouths.

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: Alicorn Level (above Gusty the Great)

4. Daydream Shimmer (Friendship Games)

Daydream Shimmer (empowered by the Mane 5′s magic in the climax) was only able to defeat Midnight Sparkle due to Spike distracting her. Her power set includes closing Midnight’s dimensional rifts, and energy blasts. Even when the two were evenly matched, Daydream’s accumulated magic was instant, while Midnight’s magic was built up over the course of the Games. And despite the Dazzlings having the same power, the same rules apply (and I checked): 

Daydream’s magic was accumulated for a 2 minutes

Midnight’s magic was accumulated throughout the events of the Friendship Games from when Twilight’s  amulet absorbed Rarity’s magic to her unleashing it and turning into Midnight Sparkle

Even the Dazzling’s magic was accumulated from when they got to Canterlot High, to the Battle of the Bands, and the climax.

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: Alicorn Level (Above Daybreaker)

5. Human 6 (Equestria Girls)

The Human 6 used the true power of the Element of Magic to transform into pony hybrids and defeated Demon Shimmer who was also empowered by the Element of Magic but lost her power. With this power they were able to depower Sunset and turn her, Snips, and Snails back into humans and snap the entirety of Canterlot High out of Sunset’s control. They don’t need the physical crown of the Element of Magic to complete this.

Friendship is Magic Tier List: Strongest Finishers (equal to the Mane 6 defeating Nightmare Moon...considering it’s the same scene)

6. Demon Shimmer (Equestria Girls)

Demon Shimmer is empowered by the Element of Magic and her power set includes levitation, fire balls, hypnosis and turning people into demons, and her size. Her powers were stripped from her by the Mane 6 by showing the magic of friendship.

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: Alicorn Level (above Bewitching Bell Chrysalis but below Empowered Love Chrysalis)

7. Crystal Guardians (Legend of Everfree)

The Crystal Guardians got their new powers from the geodes that Gloriosa found in the cave. Each of the geodes gives the girls new abilities:

Twilight: Levitation/Telekinesis

Rainbow: Super Speed

Applejack: Super Strength

Fluttershy: Talking to animals

Rarity: Diamond Shields and Barriers (the only one who actually got their powers expanded on)

Sunset: Empathetic Powers

They use these forms to get rid of the brambles that Gloriosa Everfree created after Twilight took the geodes from her. If they don’t have their geodes they can’t access this power at all.

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: Strongest Finisher (below the Young Six)

Hypothetically, if the Mane 7 had experience with their magic as ponies

Sci- Twi: Magical Tier (below Trixie)

Applejack: High Tier: (below Equestrian Applejack)

Rainbow: High Tier: (below Equestrian Rainbow)

Rarity: Magical Tier: (above Sunset)

Pinkie: High Tier: (below Equestrian Pinkie)

Fluttershy: High Tier (below Equestrian Fluttershy)

Sunset: Magical Tier

8. Gloriosa Everfree (Legend of Everfree)

Gloriosa with the power of the geodes gives her the ability to control nature. Her power sources is the geodes around her neck. She originally started out with 5 geodes but with 7 she turned into a she-demon and barricaded Camp Everfree within a nearly indestructible vines. The Mane 5 with their individual powers weren’t able to destroy the brambles without them regrowing. Twilight got the closest and even her pulling them apart, they still grew back. Her weakness is the same as the Mane 7′s: if the geodes are taken from her, she instantly gets depowered.

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: High Level (below Unicorn Twilight) 

9. The Dazzlings (Base Form)

The Dazzlings in their regular human forms are dangerous, in the first scene alone they went to a diner and fed on the negative energy of people who were in the diner. Once they got to Canterlot High, they fed on the negativity of Canterlot High and had the student body under their spell, except for the Mane 5 and Sunset and they kept feeding throughout the movie because of their gems. In Equestria, they were powerful enough that they were banished to another dimension that stripped them of their magic.

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: Alicorn Tier (above Gusty the Great)

For the sake of the human characters with magic devices or artifacts, for the Friendshp is Magic Tier, I’m going rank based on if they had those powers as ponies so:

Human Twilight: Unicorn with power absorption

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: Alicorn Level (above 3rd level Tirek)

Wallflower: Earth Pony with memory stealing magic

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: Alicorn Level (above first level Tirek)

Gloriosa: Earth Pony with nature magic...this actually makes the most sense

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: High Level (on par with Equestrian Fluttershy)

Base Juniper: Earth Pony with dimensional magic

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: High Level (below Unicorn Twilight)

Vignette: Earth Pony with teleportation magic

Friendship is Magic Tier Level: Magical (above Trixie)

And that’s it for Part 1. In conclusion as far as Equestria Girls goes, the strongest finisher in Equestria Girls is The Mane 7 in the climax of Rainbow Rocks, the strongest individual in terms of overall magic is Midnight Sparkle, the weakest is Vignette, and the weakest finisher is The Human 7 with they “defeated” Gloriosa. But Part 2 I think I’m just going to do the Magical Tier so that’ll be a bit short since the high tier is longer and Tumblr only allows a certain amount of pictures.

[thefanfictionartist]

Stress Relief

Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou X Y/N

Summary: After a messy break up with another blonde peer, Y/N is left with pent up frustration, making it difficult to focus on third year exams. While studying with the Bakusquad, she notices a similar frustration in Bakugou. How are they going to relieve that stress?

Word Count: 3.8k

Rated M for Mature; intended for 18+ audiences.

A/N: Those of you with Wattpad may have seen this story from my one-shot book already.

Part Two

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 "Boys are dumb."

    That was the first conclusion you had come up with while sitting with your best friend, Mina Ashido, at lunch. As you slump over in your seat and place your head in your heads, she wraps her arms around you in consolation.

    "Well.. I can't exactly argue with you on that one." The pink-skinned girl manages a small glance to a few of the class 1-A boys.

    One of which had managed to short circuit himself while charging five phones at once, the others nearly collapsing with their laughter at their friend. Mina manages a sigh before casting her gaze back onto you.

    "Look, you know that he's just trying to get under your skin." She states before pulling away to take a sip of her soda.

    You know exactly who she's talking about because she knows exactly why you're upset.

    It was all because of a stupid dreamy blond in class 1-B. Neito Monoma. As of the current moment, you can't remember what you ever really saw in him. Why would anyone date such an egotistical ass? Risking it all, you take a chance with looking towards his usual seat in the cafeteria to find him looking right at you. And you know what he does when he sees you?

    He winks.

    Like you didn't catch him a few weeks ago with Yaoyorozu.

    Huffing in slight embarrassment, you turn back to your own table, swearing to yourself that you won't ever look his way again. "Nei-" No. He doesn't deserve for his first name to be used by you anymore. "Mr. Copycat can go fuck himself. I don't fucking care."

    You scowl, taking an aggressive bite of soba.

    "Besides, the final exams are coming up. I don't have the energy to even think about him."  You recollect, reverting to thinking about the study session the Bakusquad planned for this weekend. Mina gives you a blinding smile and a thumbs up.

    "There's the spirit, Y/N!" Her enthusiasm is hard not to mirror as lunch goes on and it ends with soba noodles nearly spurting from your nose because you were laughing so hard.

                                                         - - - - - 

    Classes had just ended for the week and you're pretty sure that you have lost knowledge rather than attaining more. Thank god for this study session or you would be failing your third year at UA.

    You rub your head, feeling a headache coming on as you try to recite important hero laws you've been taught earlier in the year. Feet dragging you into the dorms, you plop onto the couch of the common room without thinking about it. "Always be aware of your surroundings.. Do anything in your power to keep civilians safe.. Keep track of villains and whether or not you know their quirks.." Starting to mumble situational rules, you miss the extra presence in the room.

    "Oh, hey Y/N!"

    Kirishima's voice snaps you from your mantra, your head whipping around to look at him. "What's up, Kiri?"

    "We're all meeting up in Bakugou's room to start cramming. Kaminari wanted to start a little earlier than planned and I thought you might want to join." Sheepishly scratching the back of his neck, he gives you a friendly sharp-toothed smile, which manages to raise your spirits a bit.

    Nodding, you are already out of your seat. "Yeah, I'll be there I just have to grab my notes from my dorm first."

    Memorizing these things would be much easier with other people helping you remember. It always was. But somehow, you still felt distracted from your studies. You knew exactly why but also refused to dwell on the subject any longer. It wasn't worth your time.

Just as promised, you showed up at Bakugou's door a few minutes later with your 'cram-sesh' bag.

It was really just a bag filled with all of your notes, bunches of blank index cards, and an incessant amount of snacks. Because chewing can help you study better? You are pretty sure you heard that somewhere.

Opening the door, you find Kaminari and Sero looking at Bakugou with the most dumbfounded expressions you've ever seen.

"Oi! It's not that fucking hard-" Said Pomeranian was already fuming at the pair. "Just divide 78 from x and do it to the other side! It's literally the easiest question in the study guide!"

A small chuckle causes the edges of your lips to curl up in amusement with Bakugou's fit of anger as you sit down beside Mina and Kirishima, ready to fill out flash cards like your life depended on it.

For the next few hours you had tuned the yelling out so you could focus on what concepts you were sure you didn't get. Working with Kirishima and Mina was a breeze, although you felt bad sticking Bakugou with two boys who seem to have negative brain cells around one another. Managing a glance to the trio proves that it's the worst thing for Bakugou, the one of the three that not only looks like he might explode from anger, but could possibly explode. Averting your eyes to the clock, you almost gasp at the time.

No wonder you were feeling drowsy.

It was almost one in the morning. "Hey, hedgehog!" You call to Bakugou after a hefty yawn. "You got any of those energy drinks left?" The plan was to stay up all night tonight for a cramming session, although another glance to the two you were studying with proves that only one person was left. Unsure of when Kirishima left you shrug off the thought. He must need his manly sleep or whatever he calls it.

Wordlessly, Bakugou leans back to open a mini fridge behind him and grab an energy drink to toss to you.

He appears to be long done with the two boys sat beside him like lost puppies. Or at least his patience with them is completely shredded. Not to mention they didn't look like they could handle understanding any more information. "Kaminari, Sero, why don't you guys head to bed for a few hours?"

"Brain need sleep." Kaminari mutters, getting up and walking out the door without blinking. Sero follows him in a similar state, but still manages to say goodnight to the remaining three in the room.

You can hear Bakugou sigh in relief from the other side of the room as you look to Mina, fully intent on continuing with the flash cards you were quizzing each other with. Although, you find her with her hand covering her mouth as she yawns. "I'm gonna catch a few z's I think. But I'll be back around 8 in the morning." Granting her a smile, you nod, letting her head off to bed, although you were disappointed since you felt like you were making progress.

"Yeah, I'll be here, studying. Goodnight, Mina." Bakugou merely grunts in acknowledgment as Mina leaves you two alone in the room.

This definitely wasn't the first time you had been in Bakugou's room alone while studying. But it was the first time that you noted Bakugou was so.. tense. "Were the boys really that bad?" One of your eyebrows quirks in curiosity to his enhanced sense of irritation. A quick flash of red tells you that Bakugou is glaring daggers at you from your simple question.

"Tch. They're always bad." You note the roll of his eyes before the crimson hues land on whatever study guide he has in front of him.

Scooting your work so that the papers are sprawled closer to your study buddy, you lean against his bed, still laser focused on how frustrated he seemed. "And? You're normally more patient with them.. It takes at least two hours before your screaming, typically."

"Whatever."

    You click your tongue, deciding to leave the topic for the moment. "Can you quiz me on these really quick? I think I have them down by now." The stack of index cards you had filled out with Mina ends up on top of the paper that Bakugou is focused on.

    The blond makes a small noise of irritation and for a moment, you swear he's about to blow up on you.

    Instead, he neatly collects the index cards and sets them to the side of his own paper. "Yeah, I need a break first. Dunce face is exhausting."

    You nod, cracking open the energy drink you were given not to long ago while Bakugou does the same. Sighing contently, you can already feel the 300 mg of caffeine beginning it's work. "Want any snacks?" Looking to Bakugou, you point at your bag as you refer to snacks, knowing that he'd probably steal all of your Takis.

    It doesn't take long for him to find the sacred bag of spicy chips that he craved. "Thanks." He utters, settling down as he has himself a little midnight snack break.

    Both of you sit in silence for a minute and surprisingly, you aren't the one to break that bubble.

    Bakugou glances to you confusedly, something weighing on his mind. "What's the deal with you and that copycat bastard lately? I thought you two couldn't breathe without sucking faces every hour." He smirks, containing a chuckle. Really, he was relieved he didn't have to witness it for the past few weeks. The scene could make anyone uncomfortable.

    Your face flushes red in frustration at the mention of He-Who-You-Swore-Not-To-Name.  Not able to bring yourself to look at Bakugou, you fiddle with a stray pencil on the floor.

    "We broke up."

    Keeping your tone curt, you make it clear that this is not a subject you'd like to discuss. In fact, it was the one thing that actually messed with you at this point. You hated that He-Who-You-Swore-Not-To-Name had this kind of hold on you. A hold that distracted you and made you question whether or not you should go back to him.

    "He cheated on me." You decide to give further explanation to a speechless Bakugou, pretending to write notes on a mostly blank paper.

    "Shit- I-" He stumbles over his words, smirk falling.

    Offering a small smile, you finally look back at him. "It's fine... I only miss him for the stress relief anyways." Adding a small remark seems to put Bakugou back into his normal, non-sympathetic state.

    "Huh?"

    "He's a shitty boyfriend, but a good fuck." You put it into terms Bakugou would be more likely to understand. "Now will you stop eating the damn chips and quiz me on the rest of the flash cards."

    "Tch." A dusting of pink momentarily appears on Bakugou's cheeks, but he seems to ignore it as he picks up the index cards again. "Describe the Crime Control Theory."

"Pfft. That's easy." The remark leaves your lips before you really reach into the depths of your mind for the answer. "It's.." Oh no. Didn't you just go over that with Mina. "It's.." Trying to actually think about it makes you realize that your mind has been bombarded with the crummy memory of He-Who-You-Swore-Not-To-Name, so, you huff and bullshit your way through the answer.

"It's obviously the theory that.. theoretically.. describes how to control crime?"

A scowl from Bakugou tells you that you most definitely have the answer wrong. "Are you really that much of a dumbass?" He says it so patronizingly that you're almost personally offended.

"Hey! It's not like that. I've just had a rough few weeks, alright? Give me a break." You pout. "Maybe if I help you study something I'll pick up something? What are you working on?" Reaching towards the blonde male, you grab the paper he seemed to be writing on previously, much to his own shame.

"What the fuck is this?" You don't mean to sound rude when you ask the question you're just shocked.

Instead of finding a paper with neat answers to question and nice notes in the margins, you discover that whatever work was on the paper has been completely covered with angry scribbles. Looking at Bakugou, you can tell that even he's disappointed in himself. His head hangs low and he can't seem to bring himself to look you in the eyes. "I don't fucking know! I was fine with geometry a week ago and.." He lets out an exasperated noise, hitting the back of his head on his bed.

"Somethings wrong with me. All I can think about it that shitty written final test and how I can't fail it. I need to be a hero but that means I need to graduate."

All that you find yourself responding with is a resounding laugh, so powerful that you're clutching your stomach.

"Oh my- Bakugou, do you hear yourself right now?"

Boom Boom Boy sends a piercing glare to you. "Shut up! Just forget I said anything, idiot!"

"That not what I-" You take a deep breath to stop most of your laughing. "I meant it's ridiculous for you of all people to be worried about these finals. You've literally been studying for this shit since you were a first year."

Bakugou's expression softens with your words.

"I can't help it. I just-" His hands comb through his spiky blond locks for a moment before grabbing and pulling large sections of his hair. "Gah! What is this?!"

"It's called stress, Bakubro." You finalize the statement with a soft punch to his shoulder. "Welcome to the world of normal emotion."

"I don't want it!" Bakugou abruptly puts his hands on the ground, looking overall agitated, like a child who doesn't want to go down for naps.

"There are ways to make yourself less stressed you know? In fact there's one word I can fit stress relief into: Fun." Both of your hands open dramatically in front of you as you say fun, hoping to get Bakugou in a better mood. He is your tutor after all and if he's too stressed to help, you're screwed.

    "Tch. Fun is something for kids, dumbass." He responds nonchalantly, rolling his eyes irritably as though you should've known that as fact.

    You smirk, stifling a chuckle behind your hand as you retort, "So you're saying that only kids have sex?" A small giggle echoes momentarily through the room from you as you appreciate Bakugou's dumbfounded expression.

    "You think I should have sex to relieve stress?"

    "Well... yeah? It's always worked for me and I'm pretty sure most people would agree with me." There's a long moment of uncomfortable silence that you sit in with Bakugou as he mills over what you've just said.

    "..." The blond hedgehog furrows his eyebrows as he thinks, finally gazing in your direction. "And who do you suggest I have sex with? It's not like I have time for a relationship when I'm gonna be the number one hero." This question throws you for a loop. And you consider the options that he has mentally before realizing there's a perfect option that you hadn't considered yet.

    "Why not just get a friend with benefits? That way it's just sex when you need it without the additive of romance."

    "You're still not answering the 'who the fuck would agree to that shit'?!"

    "Me." You deadpan.

    The explosive boy sitting next to you fumbles for his next wording in a stupefied manner. "S-S-Ser-iously?"

    Shrugging, you nod, locking onto his eyes with your own. "Yeah. Why wouldn't I be serious? It's not like I want a relationship now anyways after that dumbass Copycat. Plus it's not just you that's stressed out over shit, you know?"

   Seemingly considering the option, Bakugou looks to his lap, biting his lip in deep thought.

    "Fine." He looks to you annoyedly, even though his body was certainly excited by the idea. "But first we probably need some shitty ground rules or something."

    "Agreed."

    "Don't tell anyone about what we do or I'll blow your ass up." Irate at the thought of Raccoon Eyes finding out about this and telling everyone, Bakugou subconsciously leans towards you. Not that you noticed.

    "Wasn't planning on it."

    "Any special rules you got?" A smirk plays at the corners of Bakugou's lips as he leans towards you.

    With Bakugou this close, you can feel your heart begin to beat a little faster with excitement. "Um-" In a couple spare second of clarity, you manage to choke out, "I might be on birth control but I still want you to use a condom."

    "Done."

    He responds coolly, leaning ever so much closer to you and letting his lips brush over yours before he shifts to whisper in your ear. "If we do this, I want the ability to fuck you whenever and wherever I like."

    Your breath hitches and you boldly decide to wrap your arms around Bakugou's neck as your eyes meet his crimson hues. "Just stay within reason.. and don't fall in love with me." You add another rule with a sultry tone.

    "You better not fall in love with me, dumbass." Bakugou hisses before connecting his lips with yours in a heated fervor. His hands attach to each side of your face, giving him most control over the kiss. You moan softly against him in response to his aggressiveness, your body already tingling.

    Up until this moment, you hadn't realized how much your body was craving to be this close with someone. It was enough to make you almost painfully aroused within the minute.

    Bakugou pushes you so that you're comfortably laying on the carpeted floor of his dorm room, with him directly between your legs. Your hands pull at his shirt, desperate to get it off right now. He catches on to the message quickly and pulls off his shirt in record time, still letting out a low growl of discontent when he had to pull away from the kiss. His lips meet back with yours, this time noting just how plush your lips feel against his.

    Scratching lightly over Bakugou's chest seems to rile him up some because within seconds, he's already rutting himself against your clothed core, the bulge in his joggers becoming very apparent.

     Gasping softly at the friction, you comb your fingers through his hair, pulling at a few tufts while Bakugou takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. You can feel the slippery muscle glide sensually above yours, completely dominating your mouth before you even have the chance to defend. Wrapping your legs around Bakugou's hips, you grind against him. He groans and you decide to tangle your tongue with his in the hopes of winning the small battle.

    But before you can win, he pulls back, his pupils blown by so much lust that you can barely see the scarlet iris surrounding them. "Clothes off, now.." The husky tone of his voice sends waves of arousal straight to your core and you fumble to stand up while he digs through his draw for a condom.

    In record time, you've completely stripped yourself of clothing and laid on Bakugou's bed, which was exceedingly more comfortable that the floor. You feel yourself ache for some kind of pleasure and unabashedly open your legs to display your dripping core to Bakugou. "Bakugou.. please fuck me." You whine lewdly, being mindful of the fact that the blond has neighbors.

    He had expected for you to want more preparation but with the way you were strewn out on his bed, so deliciously begging for his cock... How could he deny your request?

    In an instant, his remaining clothes are discarded and the condom is rolled safely on his erection. In the next moment he's on top of you, lining himself up with your hole.

    Despite how much he wanted to shove himself inside of you immediately, he still took a moment to look into your eyes and ask, "Are you sure about this, (Y/N)?"

    "Yes!"

    You respond enthusiastically. "Please! I need your-" You are promptly interrupted by Bakugou thrusting into you unforgivingly, making you gasp with a loud moan. "Fuck!" Having him fully sheathed inside of you was unlike anything you've felt before. It was so pleasurable that you truly couldn't think of anything else.

    "Shit-" Bakugou balances himself above you by placing his hand just above your shoulders. He takes a moment to let you adjust to his size. Although, it's hard to control himself with how tight and warm you feel. He grimaces, hands crackling slightly with his quirk as he tries to slowly pull himself out of you and thrust back in.

    The next thrust pinpoints your g-spot, making you moan loudly beneath Bakugou. He smirks down to you, knowing exactly where he hit and intending to hit it again. Your hand grab at his back, stabilizing yourself as he drives himself against your g-spot again and again, finding a starting rhythm and gradually getting faster with his thrusts.

    Each rut from Bakugou tears an angelic moan from your throat. And even though he loves the sound, he ends up covering your mouth and leaning towards your ear while he picks up the pace. "Be quiet, dumbass." He reprimands. "You're gonna wake everyone up if you keep crying like that." His eyes look to yours from a moment and you nod to confirm that you heard him, your moans muffled by his hand.

    Soon Bakugou's hand is replaced with his lips as he kisses you roughly, his calloused hand tracing gently down your sides while he drills into you.

    Each of your moans vibrates against his lips, although you try to conceal most of them, in fear of someone catching you. You can feel Bakugou's hips stutter slightly against you and he moves his fingers down to your clit, rubbing circles while he thrusts even harder. You whimper pathetically at the sensation, your walls clamping down on Bakugou's cock as you reach your climax with him soon chasing after his own.

    He pants heavily, groaning as his hips still against you. Releasing into the condom, he rolls to the side to discard of the trash, tossing your clothes to you. He wiped himself off with a tissue and begins to dress himself before looking back to you with a smirk.

    "I think this 'Friends who have fun' thing is really gonna work, (Y/N). I feel better already."

    You smile, throwing on your shirt and underwear while still on the bed. "I told you sex was fun.." Hopping off the bed, you wobble ever-so-slightly before slipping back into your shorts. You nudge Bakugou playfully before settling on the ground. "Let's pick up where we left off, shall we?"

    Your eyes scour the ground for the index cards that you had been quizzing with previously.

    "Actually..." Bakugou begins speaking, making you look up to him. "We still have a few hours before the idiots come back." He gestures to the clock before looking at you mischievously. "And I think I should relieve a little more tension before dealing with them."