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kpop-zone · 4 years ago

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Twice reaction to their s/o flirting with them post wisdom teeth removal

A raspy groan automatically escaped your mouth once you slowly felt yourself regaining some consciousness. You’ve had one hell of a dream. It even almost felt like you were physically able to feel its effects. Your whole face felt numb and your eyelids were heavier than ever. Maybe you should get some more sleep?

“Y/N?”

The sound of someone calling your name, however, interfered with your plan as your urge to see the face to this angelic voice was bigger than your desire to fall back asleep. With difficulty, you opened your eyes, feeling how the bright light seemingly burned your retina. After blinking a few times though, the silhouette of a person leaning over you became clearer and clearer until you were able to admire her beautiful face.

“Whoa.”

Once again, your mouth was faster than your brain and you gasped in awe. Were you still dreaming?

“Is this a dream?”

You asked dumbfounded while staring at the woman in front of you.

“No, Y/N. You’re in a dental clinic.”

The woman giggled in amusement and you hummed pensively. That would explain why your face felt like it didn’t belong to your body. It didn’t explain though why the most stunning human being on this planet was watching over you right now.

“If all the nurses in here look as pretty as you, this must be heaven?”

You probed bluntly, not knowing where this sudden confidence was coming from, but knowing that you had to try everything to keep this enchantress by your side.

Nayeon

Nayeon stared at you dumbfounded for a second before bursting in laugher. The nurse had warned her that you could need a while to regain consciousness, but she hadn’t expected you to turn into another person.

“What’s so funny?”

You mumbled, having difficulty to open your mouth.

“Are you really trying to flirt with me?”

Nayeon choked out between laughter and you pouted sulkily.

“Why not? I’m a bit battered right now, but I’ll bounce back in no time and then I’ll take good care of you. A girl like you deserves someone who is willing to give you the world!”

It was a little hard to understand you, but you didn’t fail to transmit the sincerity of your words, causing Nayeon to pull herself together. She admired your determination, so she decided to play along.

“Do you really think you can pull someone like me?”

She smirked while sitting down on the edge of your bed and leaning forward in order to reduce the space between the two of you. Nervously, you gulped, looking like a rabbit caught in the headlights, but then you nodded slowly, managing to make Nayeon grin. Who would have thought that you could be so flirtatious?

“Well then I hope you’re going to keep your word.”

She whispered before pressing a gentle kiss on your cheek, knowing that her gesture would probably give you a heart attack. You needed to know though that she was the bigger flirt in your relationship...

Jeongyeon

“What?”

Jeongyeon asked while staring at you in confusion, wondering whether she had misheard your mumbling.

“I’ve said that this is my first time meeting an angel.”

You slurred while grinning proudly, causing Jeongyeon to scoff in disbelief. Where you really trying to woo her right now? With cheesy pickup lines? Not being able to contain herself any longer, she cracked up and doubled up with laughter.

“Oh my god, Y/N. I’ve always known that you are an idiot. But wow, you’ve really managed to outdo yourself this time.”

She sighed once she had calmed down a bit and you screwed up your face in confusion.

“Do we know each other?”

You stuttered, looking like a helpless, disoriented puppy, causing Jeongyeon’s expression to change in an instant. Suddenly, she felt bad for you, so she looked at you fondly with a smile playing on her lips.

“We sure do. But don’t worry about that now, you’ll soon feel like yourself again. I’ll get you some water, maybe that’ll help you to wake up. Don’t move, Casanova.”

She warned you jokingly before leaving the room to get you something refreshing to drink. In her mind, your cheesy pick-up line still played on repeat and she giggled to herself as she walked down the corridor to the water dispenser. She would make sure that you wouldn’t forget about this incident that quickly.

Momo

“Hold up...what did Y/N just say?”

Nayeon asked from somewhere behind Momo, the mockery clearly audible in her voice, but Momo couldn’t manage to avert her gaze from you. A blush had risen to her cheeks and she shyly smiled to herself. She didn’t know why she was reacting like this, after all the two of you had been dating for years already, but somehow you were still able to flatter her with ease.

“Y/N...”

Momo giggled while slapping your arm lightly, causing you to smirk, obviously pleased with her reaction.

“Don’t be shy. Your blush makes you look even more beautiful. Red really is your color.”

You winked, causing Sana and Nayeon to burst into loud laughter, making Momo’s blush turn into an even darker shade of red.

“Now I know how Y/N was able to woo you so fast.”

Nayeon snickered and Momo shyly looked to the floor.

“Shut up...”

She mumbled in embarrassment, but Nayeon only smirked. Her eyes glinted mischievously, and it seemed like she was just getting ready to tease Momo some more, but before she had the chance to, you suddenly piped up again.

“Wait what?! I already wooed you?”

You gasped in shock, managing to make Momo laugh.

“Yes, Y/N.”

She stated before burying her face in the crook of your neck in hopes to hide the blush that was still glowing brightly on her cheeks. She wasn’t so sure who would be more embarrassed after today...you or her?

Sana

Sana giggled happily when she heard such a flirtatious remark coming from you. Usually, you always made fun of her penchant for cheesy things. But today the roles seemed to be reversed.

“Heaven? What does that make me then?”

She asked with one eyebrow raised, hoping to see more of this sweet side of yours.

“The angel of my sweetest dreams.”

You grinned dazed, causing Sana to laugh loudly.

“Ah Y/N, you are so adorable!”

She squealed before gently cupping your face, having to resist the urge to squeeze your cheeks.

“Please...have you looked into the mirror today? Your face is the peak of adorableness.”

You retorted and Sana blushed shyly. She wasn’t used to you being such a flirt.

“Stop, Y/N... you’re making me flustered. Don’t you know that you don’t need to win my heart? It’s already yours.”

She smiled before intertwining your fingers, managing to leave you speechless. Amused, she guided your hand to her lips and kissed your knuckles. You didn’t seem to have expected your advances to be successful and stared at her with an open mouth, causing Sana to giggle smugly.

“Good, so my charms are still working too.”

Jihyo

For a second, Jihyo was taken aback by your bluntness, but then she figured that you were probably still high on your anesthesia. Amused, she chuckled while leaning closer to you.

“Heaven? Is that so?”

She asked rhetorically and you immediately nodded your head vigorously, causing her to surge forward to steady your head. The doctor had told you to avoid rapid movements like this today.

“Your eyes are so beautiful. I swear if they keep shining like that, the sun has to find another galaxy...”

You mumbled mesmerized while staring deeply into her eyes as if you were hypnotized. One compliment after the other gushed out of you until one of the cotton rolls that was supposed to stop the bleeding in your mouth fell out, causing Jihyo to gasp. She had to shut you up somehow...

“I will kiss you if you manage to be quiet for fifteen minutes.”

She blurted out and your eyes almost popped out of your head in shock. Nevertheless, you weren’t shy to agree to her proposition.

“Everything you want.”

You mumbled instantly and Jihyo giggled to herself.

She wouldn’t have deemed it possible for you to be even more whipped for her than usual. But she wasn’t complaining...

Mina

“Nurse? Don’t you know who I am?”

Mina asked, not knowing whether she should be amused or concerned.

“Do we know each other?”

You replied puzzled, causing her to chuckle shyly.

“Yes we do. I brought you here with Sana. Don’t you remember?”

She smiled softly before pointing at Sana who had kept her company while waiting for you to wake up. Neither of their faces seemed to be familiar to you though and you only looked at her apologetically.

“No, I don’t. I’m incredibly sorry. A pretty and kind person like you doesn’t deserve to be treated like this. Maybe I can make it up to you some time? And invite you for dinner?”

You suddenly grinned cheekily, causing Mina’s jaw to drop. Embarrassed, she started to blush and looked at Sana.

“Did Y/N just ask you out?”

The older asked dumbfounded although she seemed to be visibly amused.

“Yes, I did or are the two of you dating?”

You sounded seriously worried and Mina could see by the smirk on Sana’s face that she had some mischievous plan, but Mina wouldn’t allow one of her members to tease you in your miserable state today.

“No, we’re not. I would love to go out with you.”

She blurted out and you smiled widely, making her blush even more. Hopefully, you would soon regain your full consciousness again because she didn’t know if she could bear any more of your flirting.

Dahyun

Dahyun raised her eyebrows in disbelief. Were you challenging her? Did you really think that you could beat her at her own game? You were clearly not in your right mind yet; cheesy pickup lines were her expertise after all.

“It must be! Because I’m standing in front of an angel right now!”

She gasped exaggerated before smirking when she saw your puzzled expression.

“I can’t believe that worked...”

You stuttered surprised by the success of your pick-up line, causing Dahyun to laugh in amusement.

“I was simply defenseless against your charms...”

She sighed as she sat down on the edge of your bed and you stared at her speechlessly.

“What now? Will you take me out for dinner?”

Dahyun groaned impatiently when you didn’t manage to utter single word in order to tease you and your eyes widened in shock.

“Yes, yes of course!”

You exclaimed panicked while trying to sit up, but Dahyun was quick to stop you.

“I was just joking, Y/N! Please lay down. You can take me out on a date some other time.”

She giggled while pushing you down with force, panicked that your wound would open again if you would put too much pressure on it.

“Promise?”

You asked with a pout on your lips, making it hard for Dahyun to hide her amusement. But she drew a serious expression and held out her hand for you to shake.

“Promise.”

She stated soberly as if you were wrapping up a business deal and you shook her hand while a big grin spread on your face.

“This is the best day ever!”

You cheered and Dahyun scoffed. Hopefully you would still remember your invitation when you weren’t high anymore.

Chaeyoung

“Nurse?”

Chaeyoung chuckled in amusement once she realized that you were still high as a kite and the smirk on your lips faltered.

“You are my nurse right?”

You mumbled, having difficulty to keep the cotton rolls in your mouth.

“Do I look like your nurse?”

Chaeyoung laughed while pointing at her baggy jeans and knitted cardigan, causing you to study her outfit intensely before realizing your mistake.

“Who are you then? Oh and are you single?”

You asked bluntly and Chaeyoung needed to hold her belly that was starting to hurt from giggling too much. She couldn’t believe how different you were from your usual self. This was a great form of entertainment for her though...

“I am not.”

She replied to tease you and you creased your face in annoyance.

“Such a shame...Is your partner treating you well? Because I can guarantee you that I would fulfill your every wish.”

You didn’t seem to want to accept your defeat and Chaeyoung shook her head in amusement. Your persistence was charming; she had to give you that.

“Well that is true, you do that.”

She smiled after deciding to stop teasing you and you frowned in confusion. She didn’t feel like explaining you your whole life story though, so she simply plopped down on the chair next to your bed and winked at you cheekily.

“Rest a bit now, jagi. Everything will soon make sense again.”

Tzuyu

“I-I’m not your nurse.”

Tzuyu stuttered shyly after you had managed to make her blush with your sudden advances.

“You aren’t?”

You asked dumbfounded and Tzuyu shook her head slowly.

“No, I’m um...”

She looked around as if she was about to spill a secret before clearing her throat.

“I’m your girlfriend.”

As soon as her word had left her lips, your jaw dropped, causing Tzuyu to wince. You weren’t even supposed to talk. She was sure that opening your mouth that far couldn’t be good for you.

“My girlfriend?? How did I manage to pull a goddess like you??”

You yelled and Tzuyu quickly stumbled forward to press a finger on your lips to shut you up. Embarrassed she looked at the door, expecting a nurse to appear any second in order to scold you for your loud behavior. But to her delight, the two of you remained the only persons in the room, so she removed her hand from your face again while avoiding your gaze shyly.

“Yes, I am your girlfriend.”

She repeated herself and you gaped in awe.

“Really? Because this is simply too good to be true. If this is just a prank, it’s not funny. My heart is literally jumping out of my chest right now.”

You looked at her suspiciously and Tzuyu had to smile because of your adorableness.

“Really.”

She assured you before reaching for your hand to give it a light squeeze. Finally, you seemed to believe her words and you started beaming from one ear to the other.

“I’m the luckiest living being on this planet!”

You yelled once more and Tzuyu buried her face in her hand in defeat. Hopefully, you would soon go back to your normal self, because she had no idea how to keep you in check right now...

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janekfan · 4 years ago

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Chronic

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27802141

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Jon looked at the clock.

537.

The glowing numbers burned themselves into his retinas. How had it been less than an hour since last he’d checked? No use for it. Better to get himself up and ready for work. But he’d closed his eyes against the headache blaring like a klaxon and he’d have to open them again at some point.

Taking advantage of his lonely flat, Jon allowed himself to indulge the noise pushing its way through grit teeth as he maneuvered his sore legs from under the quilt. He sat a moment, pressing the bare soles of his feet on the cold floor and levering his heavy body upright with a shaking arm.

Exhausted.

And it’s only--a quick glance.

544.

The hell was wrong with him?

Since just before accepting the position as Head Archivist, and rightly pissing off both Sasha and Tim on her behalf, Jon felt like he’d been constantly coming down with something. Dizzy and nauseous and unable to eat, he was chronically exhausted and while he’d never slept well at the best of times, it was evading him more than ever.

And there were his mornings. Struggling to motivate himself out of bed, brushing his teeth with his eyes closed and leaning against the wall. Deciding he could forgo a shower just once more and choosing instead to make breakfast. Forcing himself to eat a piece of dry toast with his heart hammering away in his throat and half laying on the table, panting through his tea. Mentally, Jon prepared himself for the walk to the train, automatically going for his cane because lord knew he needed the support.

He’d get to the Institute hours early.

At least that made him look good?

Taking advantage of being a cane user, Jon opted for a reserved seat, the guilt at truly needing one eating away at his insides. But there were black spots at the corners of his vision and he had to sit down before he fell down and the guilt is a far sight better than causing a scene. The trip was too short. His chest ached from the constant pounding and he pressed the hand not holding his cane for dear life against his breastbone. It didn’t help but the pressure and touch grounded him enough to stand up. To head to the cross street. To wait for the lights to change. To stagger down the stairs and into his office, to drop into his desk chair and focus on every breath of air moving into his body and back out of it.

Jon put his head down. There was no one here. Wouldn’t be for a couple hours yet and he was exhausted, shaking from it. Nauseated. There wasn’t a fever. He’d gone as far as to purchase a thermometer to be certain when the strange symptoms refused to abate no matter how often he let himself rest, no matter the meals he tried his damndest to eat, the water he drank down. He was trying. Jon couldn’t remember ever taking such good care of himself and of course it refused to pay off. In Uni, he’d driven himself into the ground with little consequence. He’d maintained those habits until a few months ago and now--

Muffled voices drifted through his door, the rise and fall of easy conversation. The kind he’d once been allowed to partake in. Laughter filled the air and while Jon wished to join them he knew he wasn’t welcome.

Why had he done it?

Why hadn’t he refused Elias?

Because you’re selfish. You’ve always been selfish. Needy. Greedy, grasping, always striving to know answers and never satisfied with what you're given. You take what you don’t deserve.

Reluctantly, Jon stood, slowly, because doing anything quickly these days has him ducking his head between his legs or waking up on the floor without any recollection of how he came to be there. He could at least collect their research in person, greet them. Try to be the boss they deserved.

Sasha was the boss they deserved.

“Ah, g’good morning.”

“Jon!” Martin, smiling shyly. “You’re here so early!” He began to stammer and Jon’s legs began to ache. This wasn’t a good day. They seldom were anymore. “I m’mean, of course y’you are, you work very hard!” Martin was saved by Tim swinging an arm around his shoulders.

“You’ve broken ‘im, boss.” A flush rose in Jon’s cheeks. He could feel it. “No worries, Marto. He’s always been an early riser.” While it was said in jest, the tone settled heavy in Jon’s chest, directly beside the pain blossoming like a thorny rose. Luckily, he was rescued by Rosie, standing halfway down the stairs and informing him that Elias requested him in his office. Jon didn’t relish the climb, no matter how grateful he was to escape out from underneath Sash’s heavy gaze. She had every right and he would bear his punishment in silence until she chose, if she ever did, to forgive him.

An indeterminate amount of time later, Jon limped out of Elias’ office without any recollection of what they’d spoken about or if he’d even spoken at all. Thumping pain and panic and he knew he was rude to ignore Rosie at her desk but he wasn’t in any shape to hold a conversation, fairly certain that he wasn’t able to currently speak, far too focused on trying to hide how ill he was. But every sound was magnified tenfold in his ears and he could barely remember where the door to the archives was with the way his head reeled and spun. Jon wanted to sink to the ground once he had the door between himself and the lobby but he’d never make it to his feet again after that. Push through, he told himself. Get to your desk. He allowed himself a moment, two, just to put his head to rights, to try and breathe through the battering of his pulse.

And oh god he wasn’t going to make it and he wondered if somehow Elias knew. It was as though he’d kept him standing there talking about nothing until Jon hit his limit, knowing he wouldn’t have the strength to get back to his office.

But he had to try and he’d almost gotten down the ridiculously narrow stairwell before he forgot nearly entirely why he was there in the first place. Was he going up? Down? Meeting with someone? Just arriving? He could barely breathe and the panic welling in his throat was choking and the black was crawling over his eyes and the dizziness only increased and he needed...needed…

For a moment, Jon didn’t recognize where he was, the migraine, the fuzziness, conspiring against memory and reason. But he knew this color, the hideous lick of paint some contractor had splashed over the walls a lifetime ago.

Breakroom?

Wha--

“Jon!” He winced, his own name like broken glass shredding every sense to ribbons. “Christ, are you alright?” Martin, the sounds he made were shrill, grating, and if he’d been able to tell him to be silent, he would have. “We heard the noise--you’d, you fainted! On the stairs! Luckily it was only the last few.” Jon blinked, dull and dumb, forcing himself up, up, up, and through heavy mist and fog in his search for words. Weary to the marrow of his aching bones, Jon slumped on the cushions and tried to think of a way to stop Martin’s incessant chattering. Tim and Sasha, alerted most likely by all the commotion, stood over him and he craned his neck up to look at them. Tim especially looked furious.

“You could have been seriously hurt!”

“S’sorry…” And he was, between his rabbiting heartbeat, throbbing migraine, and difficulty drawing breath into his exhausted lungs, he wanted to cry with how sorry he was.

“This is ridiculous. You need to take better care of yourself.” Jon wasn’t sure why the sting from Tim’s accusation cut so deep and he hung his head, biting trembling lips to prevent the tears threatening to spring free.

It wasn’t fair.

By all accounts he was taking care of himself. More than ever!

“Did you even eat today? Drink anything?” He nodded, miserable, unwell, and equipped with no better answers than the truth.

“Tim. He’s just come to.” The understanding was the final straw, and Jon’s sight blurred with salt damp. “I’ll make sure he eats something before going back to work.”

“Alright, Martin. If he gives you any trouble, call.” At Jon, he pointed. “And you, no trouble.” And he nodded miserably.

“Okay, they’ve gone.” The familiar sounds of the kettle heating filled the room, the clink of a pair of ceramic mugs, the rustling of the tea bags, Martin’s distracted murmuring, all combined to calm him. “How long have you been feeling this way?” Jon looked up, surprised, and shrugged one shoulder, accepting the small plate of biscuits and nibbling slowly and when he finished those, Martin offered up the tea. Sitting with him in companionable quiet, he sipped on his own cup. Nothing more was exchanged and when Jon finished he thanked Martin for the company and locked himself away.

Jon was at wit’s end. Nothing he tried seemed to improve anything and the few times he did speak with a doctor, he was sent away with the same, useless advice, or worse, told he was imagining things, making it up, having panic attacks even though he was familiar with those and this was not that.

Work was a nightmare made even more miserable with the overwhelming amount of paperwork, statements, boxes, misfiled folders and envelopes and items and Jon missed the easy camaraderie and understanding he’d had with Sasha and Tim. Maybe he should resign, try and salvage what little of the relationship they still had, or, or invite them out for dinner, his treat, but Elias would never let him quit and the very idea of entertaining exhausted him. A cuppa appeared at his elbow filled with something new, something floral and slightly sweet, accompanied, as always, by a few biscuits.

“That’s a lot of work, Jon.” He sipped, grateful, lifting an eyebrow in response.

“I knew it would be when I accepted this position.” Undeterred, Martin stumbled forward.

“Y’yeah, I mean, you would have. Of course. I just--” A breath. “I’ve finished with my other assignments, ready for round, uh. Well, another round!”

“Ah. Alright, I’ll bring something over when I pick up your translations.” Martin took back the cup, nodding enthusiastically, and Jon appreciated that it was business as usual, selecting a few he’d been putting off and making his way toward his assistants ignoring inquiring looks in favor of taking the chair Martin offered up to go over his expectations. Short, succinct. A few notes on one translation, advice to remember for next time, and Jon felt reasonably confident Martin could handle himself. It wasn’t until he’d gotten back to his office that Jon realized that was the first time he’d been offered a chair. It was becoming apparent that Martin was good at noticing the little things about them. A blush heated his cheeks and he tried to rub it away, feeling ridiculous that such a small act of kindness made him feel so seen.

Jon pushed forward, ignoring the warnings his body was trying to give him in favor of plowing through his work like he’d always done, and by the time he made it home, was on the verge of collapse. Hot tears of frustration stung at the corners of his eyes, spilling over when Jon allowed himself to feel it. More than anything, he was used to having control over himself, working when he wanted, burying himself in the research, devouring knowledge. Now he was at the whim of his physical form. Paying more attention to it than ever before and never knowing if he was going to wake up and have a good day or a bad day and it was maddening. Managing whatever it was without knowing what it was, was impossible with no rhyme or reason he could discern.

So in the absence of both, Jon kept shoving his way through how difficult it was because if he could just be normal through pretending everything was normal, then it would be.

Jon knew Tim was cross with him and managed to avoid him for most of the day, taking breaks here and there like he’d promised Martin he would do. But his luck, while it had been holding steady, had just run out and he found himself cornered in the breakroom.

“What do you think you’re on about?” Frustration had long since turned to outrage, boiling over.

“Tim, I. I’m not sure what you mean--”

“Damn it, Jon! You’ve already taken on a job you aren’t fit for! You can’t keep heaping your work onto Martin and then swanning off!”

“That’s.” He balled his hands into fists, nails biting crescent moons into his palms. How could he explain when even the doctors thought he was making it all up? Heat rushed through him, top to toe, flushing his face and he wavered, legs threatening to buckle, vision threatening to go dark. He was going to pass out a second time today if he didn’t sit down. But that would mean walking away from Tim, and he didn’t think the man would let him. At least not until he was done telling him off. Better to be silent. Try not to pay attention to how erratic the persistent beating caged behind fragile ribs had become.

“Why didn’t you say no?” Because he wanted to be useful. Because Elias made him feel like he was capable even if he wasn’t. “Why didn’t you just let Sasha have this?” Because he was an awful, selfish person. “God, Jon. Why did you drag us all down here with you?”

Because he was lonely.

Because they’d been friends. Once.

Rather than remind Tim that he was free to go at any time, that he and Sash hadn’t been forced or coerced into accepting positions here in the archives, Jon pressed his lips into a thin line.

“Well?!” Sharp, strident, Tim’s shout echoed around in the space between his own hurting, agonal breaths in his ears.

“I. I, I need to si’down…” wanted to lay down. Wanted to sleep, trembling with exhaustion, about to go down.

“What?” Lashes fluttering as he gripped the thread of consciousness with both hands, he barely registered Tim’s hands around his shoulders, guiding him into a chair and pushing his head down between his knees. “Jon?”

“M’okay…”

“You are clearly not.” A wide palm settled on his back, keeping him folded over. It was helping.

“S’mm...been. S’fine.” The floor came back into focus, all the little cracks and imperfections and Jon counted the streaks in the pattern in an attempt to ground himself but kept losing track of the number. Neither moved until Jon attempted to sit up, slowly, accepting Tim’s help.

“Jon?” He looked spooked, pale. “Please, what’s going on?” His hand settled in the crux of shoulder and neck, thumb ghosting along his clammy skin, and Jon allowed himself to find a morsel of comfort in the familiar gesture, the threat of tears closer than ever. So he reached for him.

“I don’t know.” And Tim pulled away as if burned, the frustration and anger rising in his face again, and Jon was bereft. “T’truly! I--”

“Why won’t you be honest with me? Don’t you trust me?” Standing, he took a step backwards, away from him, the hurt in him a palpable thing. “We’re supposed to be friends!”

Yes. They were friends. It was most likely why for the first time in a long while, the pain in his chest wasn’t a physical ache.

“Tim, I.” Fingers folded to fists to rest on his knees. But he was already gone.

“Jon!” Tentative, Martin lifted his chin. “Oh, oh.” Having been crying, Jon figured his eyes were red-rimmed and puffy and he didn’t bother attempting to hide the evidence. “Alright.” Martin went about making tea, chamomile, herbal and calming, placing it before him on the table with a chocolate digestive. “Drink this down and then go home. It’s half six.”

“Mm.”

“Sleep will help.”

“Mm.”

“I could speak to them for you. If--”

“No!” All but shouted. “No. That won’t be necessary, Martin.” Carefully he stood, paused. “Thank you.” And left.

Jon called off.

Called off again.

Again.

Apologized to Elias in a curt email requesting leave and was granted it.

He ignored his phone. His texts. The knock at the door and Martin’s voice behind it. He slept when he was tired and he was tired often and it was easier besides, to finally listen to the screaming of his body. It was after hours on his fifth day gone when Tim let himself in with the spare key to Jon’s flat.

“Hey.” Sheepish, he held up his hands in surrender, a bag of takeaway from Jon’s favorite place dangling from one. “Martin said you wouldn’t let him in.” Dressed in the most comfortable clothes he had, which were also the shabbiest, Jon glared at him from where he laid on the couch. “I was an arse.” Slowly, he sat up, making Tim wait on purpose, a powerful frown still aimed in his direction.

“You were.” He was aware he looked a mess, greasy hair pulled back in a sloppy bun, but he felt a sight better for the rest he’d gotten.

“Would you accept an apology?” Folding his arms, Jon leaned back into the cushions and fixed his stare at whatever rubbish was on the telly.

“Might do.” Silently, Tim scurried into the tiny kitchen and Jon listened to the familiar sounds of him rooting around for cutlery. It smelled delicious and comforting, a reminder of nights spent together laughing at nothing on this same couch and despite himself, Jon began to relax.

“I’m sorry.”

“Alright.” Tim’s face split in a wide, relieved grin, and he flopped down next to him, planting a loud kiss to his temple before urging him to eat. “Martin sent you here.”

“An angry Marto is not to be trifled with.” Through a mouthful of noodles, Tim chuffed in laughter. “Wouldn’t tell me anything, other than to stop being a prick.”

“He did not.”

“He did not. But it was more than implied!” He put his bowl on the low table in front of them, sitting forward with his hands dangling between his knees. “And he was right. I didn’t give you a fair shake and accused you of awful things. And I know you’re doing your best at this job.”

“Gertrude isn’t making it easy.”

“Neither is your health, I take it.” Jon set his own meal aside, curling into the padded arm.

“No. It isn’t.”

“And you don’t know what’s causing it?”

“I know some things that help. M’Martin has been invaluable.”

“Has he, now?”

“Leave off!”

“Okay, okay.” But he continued giggling as Jon felt his face go hot, muttering.

“He really has.” This time Tim pulled him gently into an embrace.

“Then Sash and I will just have to catch up.”

#tma #the magnus archives #jon sims #tim stoker #martin blackwood #sasha james #cane user jon sims #archivist with a cane #chronic illness #undiagnosed #pots #fainting #exhaustion #anxiety #hurt/comfort #internalized ableism

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hydrangeasimagination · 5 years ago

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Impassioned

Pairing(s): Sero Hanta X Genderneutral! Reader

Summary: Hanta mulls over thoughts whilst he's away from you. Mostly thinking over the things he's missing at the moment. Something else hits him after viewing a picture you had sent him.

Warning(s): Suggestive Content, Implications of Sex, and... Boners??

A/N: Tape boi deserves more love so here's some steamy stuff!! This reader is a telepath btw! This is diving into the more racy things since I did say I’d be putting out more content like this.

All Characters Involved are 18+

Lying on his back and staring up at his ceiling was something that had become a type of routine for him as of late.

Sero wasn't used to spending so little time with you. It was strange as the both of you were never far from one another. Necessarily, it wasn't clinginess or something of the sort, but sharing similar schedules and able to contact one each other via your quirk. He was so accustomed to the soft twitter of your daily little messages or the notes of music that you played for him...

The vacant space in his head where your presence filled was daunting, almost unsettling.

He was so unused to it, he'd often to into silence to just wait and listen when he thought he heard something from you. Eyes drifted shut while the hammock he laid on swung slowly back and forth.

Gods, he missed you a lot.

Your absence reminds him of that.

Of how much time spent at one another's side.

Of how entwined your lives had become.

In your two years of being together, there was a lot you'd gone through. The intense emotions that struck your first year lingered until your third. He hoped and prayed the both of you would stay like this. That your feelings for him would persist until the idea of forever was cemented

He was always soothed by the fact that you barely delved into peoples' minds when necessary. Mostly only using it for the sake of convenience, on missions, and things of the like.

... It was nothing just wishful thinking, thoughts he'd keep to himself until then.

An icy chill touched his fingertips of which he carefully took between them to peer down at it. The charm that dangled from his neck was a gift from you, it was small and subtle, something that you had held on for a long time before you had given it to him.

On your first date, he took you out to the boardwalk full of stalls for games and rides that left the memory imprinted on the adrenaline.

The both of you were walking around on the beach to get down from your high and he slipped away while you were distracted to get you some drinks.

Ramune.

Ice cold and full of that sweetness that he could taste on your lips upon kissing you for the first time.

Much to his amazement, you saved the marbles and had them turned into matching charms.

Of which he had worn religiously since it was gifted to him, lasting through tough fights and long soaks in the tub.

Even through your tugging at it to —

A heat flooded his cheeks and he choked, eyes widening again. Nearly swallowing his tongue at the embarrassment that set his nerves alight.

Why now?

Seriously...?

Tracing his nails over the smooth surface on the glass piece, he laid in silence for another long while before he shrugged.

"Not like I gotta do anything today anyway." He thought to himself before he shut his eyes and allowed himself to be pulled down memory lane.

It honestly amazed him at the quality of the pieces you made. Given assistance by that eccentric friend of your's from support so he really should have expected to hold out for so long.

Not only through all the intense fights, where he's been tossed around and flung into more things than he can count, The near boiling temperature of the baths he's taken...

Swallowing the lump in his throat, warmth coarse through his veins as images played under his closed lids.

Having your fingers curled around the leather cord around his neck, bodies pressed so close there wasn't a millimeter of space between.

The fervent move of your lips on his, the taste of sweetness coating his tongue. Teeth delicately nipping, mouths smacking, locked in this heated embrace whilst his friends were just rooms away.

You didn't seem to care at the time and he couldn't either.

Especially with those pretty lips moving to his neck, gorgeous eyes blown, leaving barely a ring of color behind...

Leaving blooming marks of deep purple and red, nails bluntly raking over his bare chest.

The rush of his blood south left him lightheaded, body frozen and at your mercy.

The barely conscious vision of you falling to your knees before him threatened a moan to leave his lips at the memory. His skin was burning, flushed now as he was brought back by the sound of his phone.

Hissing lowly, stopping his wandering hands and playing the rather...

Delightful images....

Hanta reached over and scooped up his phone, the dull ache under his belt making him about ready to fight them for bugging him on a weekend.

1 New Photo Message from:

Pirate King's Consort to Pirate King

The heat burning in his face worsened and he bit his lip, thumb swiping over his screen.

God, your DND themed contact names were not helping his case.

He took slow, deep breaths while he muttered to himself over and over, "Thinkunsexythoughtsthinkunsexythoughtsthinkunsexythoughts —"

His phone unlocked and he nearly just passed out right there, his eyes scanning to burn the sight he was blessed with into his retinas. Worrying his bottom lip between his teeth, the ache dissipated along with the heat washing through him.

Peering at the pixels of his screen, that displayed your bright eyes. The edges of your face and curve of your smile making his heartbeat quicken whilst he read your message again and again.

[Pirate King's Consort] [13:21]

- missing you, my dearest king <3

The ebb of need drifted away and sent him snickering to himself, dropping his face into his hand as groaned lowly inside his head, "God, leave it up to you to make me go from horny to love-struck in like... A second."

He looked at the image again, grinning at the sight of a very familiar design that swamped your body in form of a purposefully over sized hoodie. Snorting lowly, he flopped back onto his bed and peered at the picture. His hand fell upon his chest, a speeding rhythm playing against his palm as a dopey smile took place of his grin.

"God," Hanta whispered to the room, that felt not as cold or empty as it did before "how did I fall this in love with you?"

#bnha imagines #bnha x reader #bnha #boku no hero academia #mha #mha imagines #mha x reader #my hero academia #suggestive #Sero Hanta #sero hanta x reader #not so safe for the workplace #?#reader insert #x reader #x reader insert #gender neutral reader #dari writes

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darksushimoon-moved · 5 years ago

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Hurricane (The World (Stops))

Here’s my piece for @bnhaflashbang! You can also read it on AO3, under my name, tr_ash_tin :)

SUMMARY: Izuku gets hurt, his self-esteem is in the gutter, and Shouto is there to help. What’s new? Maybe it’s that the whole world is watching. Maybe it’s because it’s worse than they ever thought. RATING: Teen and Up Audiences SHIP: Tododeku WARNINGS: Major Character injury, mental breakdowns.

My artist for this is @viraseii! Thank you for all your hard work!!! <3

Hero News Live! @RealHeroNews Pro Hero Deku (@ProDekuPHA) Maimed?!?! Read more on our website!

icythot, uravit.y, and ing.official liked this tweet.

Broccoli @breakyourarmsbroccoliman @RealHeroNews Woah WHAT??? Is he okay? you know ;) @icythot @RealHeroNews @breakyourarmsbroccoliman He’s fine, or he will be when I get my hands on him Broccoli @breakyourarmsbroccoliman @RealHeroNews @icythot ??? Cryptic but go off i guess

icythot liked this tweet.

Uravity @uravit.y I hope you feel better soon, Deku! <3

Ingenium II @ing.official I heard @ProDekuPHA was injured in the Kakegawa Incident. We await your return!

Ground Zero @kingofexplodokillsYA Get better, @ProDekuPHA, before I have to beat your ass in.

you know ;) @icythot @kingofexplodokillsYA @ProDekuPHA That isn’t really Plus Ultra of you :(

Ground Zero @kingofexplodokillsYA @icythot @ProDekuPHA Shut up, I’ll kill you.

Red Riot! @riottingredYA @kingofexplodokillsYA @icythot @ProDekuPHA Be nice, now!

Izuku winced as the light entered his retinas, aching as his consciousness returned to him. His head pounded and his body was sore, especially around his arms. Although, to be fair, his arms tended to hurt, near all the time, so whatever.

“Welcome back to the land of the living, Izuku.” He heard from beside him and turned his head despite its soreness. In the chair beside the bed sat his fianceé, Todoroki Shouto. Hidden worry was etched into his features, and his left hand was in Izuku’s right. Izuku smiled awkwardly.

“What’s up?”

“My blood pressure, because of you,” Shouto sighed, with a small, relieved grin on his face.

Suddenly, Shouto was swept away by a flurry of doctors and nurses checking his vitals. Izuku finally was able to more closely examine the shape he was in. Frankly, it wasn’t the worst state he had ever been in, but his left arm was in a cast, and the staff shined lights into his eyes, so he could only assume he had some sort of concussion, which aligned with the searing headache. Finally, the nurses fled and only one doctor was left.

The doctor sighed disapprovingly. “All you hero types are the same,” he sighed as he began to read off a chart to further prove his point. “You managed to give yourself a concussion and fracture your left arm in three different places.” Izuku winced but attempted to immediately hide his pain. Izuku, however, was not the one in the relationship with that talent.

“Your concussion should go away, but the prognosis of your arm...” Izuku waited with bated breath for the doctor to continue. “On its own, it wouldn’t have been bad, however, with your past breaks,” Izuku looked down to his left arm.

“Midoriya-kun, can you move your arm?”

dekiru-deku

*blows kiss to hospital* for deku

tagged: #okay but seriously #that fight looked sort of bad? #hope he’s alright #pro hero deku #midoriya izuku

whatisthistomfoolery

pure bean… too good for this world……

allrightall-might

okay but WHY did this fool decide to punch a whole ass statue ??? like what was he expecting?

whatisthistomfoolery

HE’S TRYING HIS BEST SWEETIE…. i mean fr i guess that he was trying to stop that guy from hurting anyone else? i mean there was no back up

garbageboystinkman reblogged:

He’s been in this business for what now? 10 years? He’s gonna be fine.

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Izuku was released later that day, with the promise he’d return next week for a checkup. The doctor and he found that the damage was not as extensive as they thought, though Izuku couldn’t move his last three digits in that hand and there was little locomotion to his index finger and thumb. He sat in silence beside Shouto as they rode the train back to their apartment.

Izuku continued to stare at his hand, moving it ever so slightly. It burned with pain since Recovery Lady had long since retired, and the healing quirk users in the hospital would have further damaged his tendons. So, it was unhealed, and Izuku wondered if he had ever been this hurt since before high school.

Great, Izuku thought as he stepped off the train, Just one more way to be useless . Even now, he still had to rely on others to help him just to be good enough. He doubted Toshinori would be happy when he heard about this. By now, he surely thought he was mistaken in his choice to pass down his power to Izuku, with how he broke himself so often. And neglected to rescue others. And, oh god, what was Mom going to think? How was he-

“Izuku,” He snapped out of his reverie to the calming darkness of their apartment, and the uneven temperature of the hands on his face. They had apparently made it home without Izuku even noticing. Shouto had reached up slightly to reach Izuku’s face, being a few centimeters shorter at this point. Shouto continued on, not letting go of his face. “What’s going on in that brain of yours?” He asked gently, allowing Izuku to back away if he wanted.

Izuku did just that. Shouto didn’t chase him. “I… I just,” Izuku tried to swallow any tears away. Shouto looked on patiently, his face stoned in a caring, yet nonchalant expression, waiting for him to continue. Izuku just raised his left hand. “I really fucked up this time,” he mumbled.

Shouto simply grabbed onto his hand. “I already knew that,” he said, urging him to continue. Izuku swallowed again.

“I just,” And here comes the waterworks, just great, Izuku. “Mom’s going to be so mad, and, and when Toshinori-san finds out, he’s going to be disappointed, he’s going to regret that he gave his power to s-such, su-such a us-useless child, an-”

“Izu,” Shouto put their heads together for a brief moment before hugging him. Shouto wasn’t the greatest at hugs, but to Izuku, it was perfect. At least for now. Izuku sobbed into his arms, letting out his pent up emotions, his fear, his worry. Eventually, the wracking sobs left him, and they stood in silence. Izuku heard mumbling in his ear, and he cleared his throat.

“What w-was that?” Izuku’s voice cracked. Shouto decided to lead them to the couch and sat them down before speaking again.

“Yagi-san,” The dual colored man paused to search for his words, “He and I, we may not get… along sometimes,” And Izuku couldn’t blame him, Shouto was raised to oppose him, “But I know he could never be disappointed in you, not for this,” Shouto rubbed his hand. He slowly got quieter as he continued. “I know he doesn’t regret giving you One for All.”. Izuku bit his lip, and the tears came anew. Shouto looked panicked for a second, unsure what to do. “S-Should I not have said that?”

Izuku let out a tearful laugh, which only panicked Shouto more. Izuku never expected to be able to tell Shouto about One for All, much less Shouto actually believe him, but he remembered their third year of UA when Todoroki became Shouto, a friend became a boyfriend. When Izuku told Shouto, he had merely shrugged, and said something like, “Well, I guess that makes more sense than thinking he was your father or something.” Instead of ending the night in fear that Shouto would hate him, they ended it with ice cream. It was nice.

Izuku held onto Shouto for a moment, hugging him. Shouto looked frozen in his tracks. Izuku wiped his tears away after letting go. Izuku gave him a light peck. “How do you know just what to say, huh?”

Shouto gave a small smile. “I guess I just do.”

Pro Hero Deku Takes a Temporary Leave of Absence.

Deku(CN: Midoriya Izuku, no. 2 Hero) has publicly announced he plans to take a year of leave from active duty to prepare for his and Polarize(CN: Todoroki Shouto, no. 5 hero)’s wedding. He has stated he plans to continue civil work in Polarize Hero Agency, where he works alongside his fianceé...

“Is it really good to lie like that?” Izuku mumbled, signing off of Twitter to avoid rampant backlash. They walked down the road, keeping their heads down as they walked away from the outpatient wing of the hospital back to their conjoined agency. Shouto shrugged, continuing to hold his hand.

“I mean, it isn’t a lie, just omitting information,” Shouto grinned wolfishly at him, “It’s not like we haven’t been trying to get married for three years now, ” Izuku spluttered, before hitting him gently.

“It’s not like I plan to get busy!” Izuku smiled. “And if you don’t stop stalking my social media, you’re going to get found out, icythot. ” Shouto looked on faux-innocently, with a slight smirk.

“I haven’t a clue what you’re talking about.”

Izuku already knew it was going to be a long year.

#shut up ash #bnha flash bang #pro hero #pro hero au #major character injury #midoriya izuku #izuku midoriya #shouto todoroki #todoroki shouto #the trash bin #writing #writers #AO3 #fan fiction #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #mha #bnha

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steve0discusses · 7 years ago

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Yugioh S1 Ep 31: Bandit Keith Decides To Make Minimal Effort

I just finished showing my bro Legion, (it was nice of FX to make a really lovely, very adult, live action gritty Yugioh-without-the-cards so we never have to make one) and I was like “So, which Egyptian Shadow King would win in a fight--the anime one or the Aubrey Plaza one?” because I know so little about Yugioh and about the more obscure parts of the Marvel Universe so this paradox doesn’t bother me, and because I know it would bother my brother a whole lot. Needless to say, Steve-o ranted for like 15 straight minutes, going back and forth between Pharaoh and Farouk, and ultimately deciding that we just can’t ever say, because Pharaoh rarely seems to use his full potential because he just doesn’t ever need to or maybe has forgotten how. What a cop out answer.

And so, on that line of doing the bare minimum effort required to succeed despite being a very powerful dude, we have a Bandit Keith episode.

Last we left it, Yugi’s duel is over and Pegasus makes some little golf claps of approval. I’m still not sure if the commonly accepted applause of Duel Monsters would be more like a golf/chess match clap or not, because it feels like Yugi’s friends are always overly loud about their applause while everyone else just kinda glares at them. That may be mostly because there’s only like 4 voice actors.

(read more under the cut)

Like all of Yugi’s very overbearing friends, Tristan fights to be the most overbearing of them all, by basically putting him in a handhold and listing all the nightmares that could go wrong, much like when my Mother dropped me off at camp for the first time.

I don’t know why Tristan didn’t think to check his pockets to make sure Joey has the ticket because that’s what you need to do every 3 minutes when watching children, but whatevs.

This episode I got to get a really good gander at the worst choice in hallway colors I’ve seen in my life.

I get that this horrible orange is supposed to be unsettling, because this whole dueling segment is unsettling for our characters. I just hate this combo an awful lot. This orange with that grayed blue and that dark gray purple is sort of like when you bit down on your silverware by accident.

Anyway, Joey has a lot to say to Yugi in front of the worst choice of orange backdrop, just so it can burn my retinas forever.

So, they pinky swear that they’re still friends no matter what, although honestly, why would they need to duel? It’s already been clarified that dueling Yugi carries kind of of a russian roulette risk to it, and Joey only wants second place for the prize money and Yugi needs first place to resurrect 3 people so like...whatever. I’m thinking too much again. I gotta go turn that brain right off.

I can’t believe my joke of Keith taking a nap for the past two episodes was secretly canon. Genuinely surprised he was able to sleep over Yugi’s panic attack but like...maybe that’s just white noise at this point because it happens so often?

Why do so many blondes call eachother blondes? I used to be a blonde. This is a thing and I don’t get it.

Will they figure out that the BANDIT Kieth BANDITed their card?

N-no of course not, because this is Joey and they automatically assume he’s lost it because he’s just kind of bad everything else. Despite the fact that Bandit has told them outright that he’s going to do whatever it takes to win, despite the fact that Keith has tried to kill them once and stole all the star chips he used to get into this castle--they do not ever once suspect him because they are so certain that Joey has screwed it. It’s...fine.

Joey is given five minutes to find his card. I’m pretty sure it took more than five minutes of show time for him to do this but whatever.

PS they never show him checking the dining room although he clearly talks about running straight there.

Meanwhile, Keith is getting comfortable.

How did he sleep in this position???

Who’s massive bottle of pills is this!? What ARE they?

Yugi very seriously considers giving Joey his card. He ends up slowly putting the card back into his pocket and hoping no one noticed that.

It has just occurred to me that I haven’t put “Meanwhile” on any of these title cards so...forgive me if that’s confusing. Like Bandit Keith, I’ve been having insomnia like you can’t believe so I’ve been a *little* forgetful. Luckily this episode is pretty simple to follow.

Anyways, Mai is here to save the day for the third time to give them whatever thingy they lost that she had ample leftovers of. Mai has been the true hero of this season. Mai should have totally won this whole season, had she not been a muggle.

Anyways, time for this gross handkerchief trope, still going strong in the year 2000.

(he does not use it)

And then there she goes, into the ether--to resurface again when we desperately need something; their acidic, rude guardian angel.

Anyways, equipped with a card he strides back in to the room.

This is the crazy smile of someone who has never seen you do anything right in your entire life and is absolutely certain they will never witness this moment ever again.

He does not say “Mai gave me this card” because Mai does not need credit on this show apparently. Anyways, so they duel, but it turns out that Mr Bandit has been paying some attention to the majority of the room and so he’s made a deck mostly suited for fighting Pegasus and Yugi--youknow, the magicians.

Bandit Keith’s deck is basically different takes on Metal Gear. Lots of traps. Also, a VERY weird face wipe.

Usaully Yugioh duels are an artistic experiment into face wipes. I don’t know if any other show I’ve watched has really tried to push the envelope into face wipe theory. Almost as if the people drawing this got HELLA BORED and were like “If I do another normal face wipe I will set this place on fire” and so this happened:

LOOK AT THIS FACE WIPE

There’s a lot to take away from here--other than the fact that Joey’s monster is wearing a very tiny breast plate bra, the littlest helmet, and little else. Firstly, the fact that they wanted to make a perfect flower-petal arrangement from Joey and his monster out to Yugi--but ran out of space and so squished Tristan like 3 inches shorter than everyone else. The fact that they shrunk the necklace so we get a little bit of that eyeball so Pharaoh can be like “I’m here too!” The fact that it isn’t lined up with the bottom of the screen for some reason so we got a little lip there that is just hanging.

And here I thought they couldn’t give me a weirder face wipe than the one that had like 8 people in it a few weeks back. This here...they’ve set a real high bar for themselves as far as weird face wipes go.

Anyways, next week, on Yugioh:

Does Bandit Keith just fall asleep in the middle of his next turn because he clearly has narcolepsy? Does Joey accidentally drop his brand new ticket card down the bottomless chasm by accident? Will Mai get back to the boat and steal Rex’s room again the exact same way as she did last time?

#yugioh #yugioh recap #photo recap #humor #yugi muto #joey wheeler #bandit keith #the other ones #face wipe #bandit keith just wants to nap on everything and I appreciate that #s1 ep31

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willgayers · 7 years ago

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eddie reacts to more richie tattoos

@tohzier .. i sCREAM i LOVE you SO MUCH for giving me the idea for this hc because i cant stop now??? i cant stop writing this??? SORRY THIS IS SO LONG BUT IT IS WORTH IT TRUST ME

ok so like… once eddie gets over richie’s inhaler tattoo (jk he never really gets over it) he kinda starts getting curious when will richie get more

randomly during breakfast when richie slept over;

“so… when are u gonna get another one”

“idk, why”

“JUST WONDERING”

(not gonna let richie know how much he likes the idea bc again richie would get too excited and tattoo every inch of his skin)

but one day that day finally comes

“guess what eds”

“what”

“i got a new tattoo”

eddie’s tummy flips bc he has bEeN WAItiNG for this

“SHOW IT TO ME”

“whoa r u seriously that excited???”

moment of awkward silence until eddie clears his throat

“uh. no. just show it to me”

“ok”

this time it’s an old-skool pizza tattoo that says in crust we trust and it’s right next to eddie’s inhaler

eddie smiles bc its so cute and so richie

and well he says it’s cute and richie again has the biggest smile bc he likes the fact his bf is supportive™ of his tattoos

so he’s gonna get more and more tattoos and every time he gets a new one he’s gonna go over at eddie’s immediately to show them and eddie is getting really bad at hiding his excitement over the tattoos

so one day richie is like

“im getting a new tat today”

eddie inside: 😳😳😍😍💯💞💖👏🏽💗💯

eddie outside: nice great okay cool wow well that sure is NICE

*nervous sweating dont show him that u are emotionally (maybe even physically) bonering at this*

richie smirks bc at this point he already knows eddie loves them

“do u wanna come with”

the answer kinda just rolls off eddie’s tongue almost desperatively like he’s been waiting for richie to ask that forever

“yES”

so hand in hand they walk to the tattoo shop that is colored black and red and there are tattoo and band posters framed on the walls and rock music is playing and then richie nods at the tattooer who’s a v pretty girl with one sleeve tattooed and also there’s a huge tattoo on her thigh (she’s wearing a pair of shorts) and immediately eddie is kinda threatened bc he knows richie is bi and this girl looks very cool and WOw eddie just really feels like he shouldnt be here

then richie lets go of eddie’s hand as he goes over to the tattoo girl

“sup leah im here again”

“you’re basically a regular richie”

they laugh together and eddie gets JEALOUS™ as he glares from the corner of the shop and he’s wondering if they’ve flirted every time richie was here

“i took my boyfriend with me” richie then says and eddie’s not that mad anymore bc that’s right u better tell that girl IM dating you

“oh wow this is the famous eddie????”

“the famous??” eddie questions

“r u serious you’re the ONLY thing this kid ever talks about. wow i can’t wait to show this one to eddie ,,, so im gonna take this tattooed in orange bc eddie likes orange”

eddie swoons bc he can’t believe he mentally accused richie of flirting with this girl when this is what he’s been talking with her

richie blushes ???? and he’s like “OooooKKKkaYYYY how about we get to work now”

so leah has drawn the tattoo already and richie goes lay in the leather chair,,, and leah presses the image to his skin and this time???? its at the crook of his neck??? eddie is very excited at this

he’s sitting on top of a desk ((with his feet hanging in the air bc he’s short)) next to the chair richie is in and is looking at everything very curiously bc he has no idea how tattoos work

then leah starts tattooing and eddie looks at richie and how he winces a little every time the needle hits a nerve and he squeezes his eyes shut

eddie is not sure if he feels bad bc richie is hurting,,,,

or if he’s turned on bc richie can take that much pain and he looks like sUCH A BADASS

then he does a little sharp inhale through his teeth when the needle hits a nerve real bad

answer to eddie’s wonders; he’s turned on

richie opens one of his eyes and catches eddie staring at him, and a lazy smirk comes to his lips before he winks at eddie

kaspbrak almost passes out

halfway thru the tattoo another tattooer walks in to the shop ,,, he’s an older man with sO MANY tattoos and he has a grey beard and a leather vest and he looks like he’s part of hell’s angels

he looks straight at eddie who gets SO awkward and barely dares to breath because this man could probably eat eddie for breakfast

but then the man smiles wide

“HI THERE!!!” he says and eddie lets out such a relieved laugh

“hello” he says and richie smiles to himself because his boyfriend is the cutest

the tattoo is finally done,,, and it’s an old-skool wolf

“what do u think” richie asks once it’s done

“u r very good at ur job” eddie basically breathes out at leah who smiles wide

then richie pays and they walk out,, hand in hand again because they’re always walking hand in hand. its obvious for both of them that they r gonna hold hands when they r walking in public. i will fight you on this

“why a wolf tho??” eddie asks

“bc im a wolf.”

eddie looks up at him with a quirked brow

“…ur a wolf?”

richie just looks straight ahead

“yeah. misunderstood ,, wild ,, obviously im very beautiful …. and im strong enough to walk alone but value pack more than anything”

eddie is gaping at his boyfriend because ???? that was not the answer he was waiting for and that is so dEEP and eds is just very taken aback

richie notices he’s quiet and glances down at him

“what”

“honestly i just thought u were gonna say that you’re like. the alpha male or something”

“well that too”

richie flashes a flirty smirk at eddie with his upper teeth showing out and eddie can literally just like feel his heart go 💘💘💘💘

his gaze slides down to the tattoo that is peeking out from underneath richie’s oversized jean jacket that btw has patches on it. there’s definitely a misfits one and a metallica one

“honestly??? that is so fucking cool” eddie compliments the tattoo

“thanks babe”

eddie’s legs are just gonna go noodle at everything richie says and does that day bc he is overwhelmed @ richie and the sight of him in the tattoo chair is burned to his retinas forever now

“so…. which one did u purposely make orange” eddie asks with a teasing smirk

richie blushes again

“wow jeez haha idk do you wanna like ,,, catch food or something im starVING”

tozier is so embarrassed and doesnt wanna talk about it bc he doesnt want eddie to know what a softie he really is. but eddie knows. dont try to act tough richie

eddie just smiles wide again

because richie is the cutest

“sure” he just says

and pecks richie’s cheek

and richie blushes AGAIN

then he quickly says

“the heart”

“huh???”

“the heart. that is tattooed on my chest. it’s orange”

…..

….

“oh mY GoSH EDDIE WHY DID U FALL TO THE GROUND R U OKAY”

eddie for real passed out

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Secrets Definitely Don’t Make Mates

So this part 2 to Definitely Hot, Definitely Bothered

Alawi= heavenly bonding Ornatus= Armor

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“So where is Natsu taking you for the 'bonding'?" Growling you took another swig from your beer and almost successful knocked your brains out onto the bar. At the sound of your skull against wood you could feel your female entourage take a collective step back. Sighing you stood up.

"Watch this ladies...." You uttered as you finished your beer. "Hey Natsu!" Your voice rang out alongside the rest of the guild noise. Natsu's pink head popped up from one of the many tables all shits and giggles. "What's up sweet thang?" Hmm maybe he'll actually spill it this time?

“Where are we going for our Bonding Ceremony?” At those words Natsu's face visibly fell and exasperation etched itself into his fine features. Groaning he fell back into his seat. "I told you I'll tell you when we get there!" Letting out an annoyed huff you shrugged your shoulders and headed back to your group hovering women. "He doesn't tell me a damn thing...."

"So when's the big day?" Gajeel's voice cut through the cloud of feminine opinions. You groaned at the thought of another person giving their opinion on your wedding.

"Gajeel if you want to keep your balls intact, and I assume Levy wants kids, you'll pick another topic. Gajeel's eyes smiled but his ever stoic face stayed the same as he fiend disgruntled annoyance.

"I don't care about a goddamn party I'm talking about the Alawi." At the sight of your blank face Gajeel turned on his heel and waded through the pool of drunken wizards to pluck a certain pink haired idiot out of the crowd and dragged him back to your seat at the bar.

"Now listen hear you charcoal for brains moron you can't ask her to go through the Alawi without telling her everything it entails.” With an impending argument the horde of women that had been harassing you all day suddenly disappeared. Glancing around you could tell the guild was preparing for an all out war between Gajeel and Natsu, not wanting to deal with the headache Gramps would give you later you grabbed the distracted boys and began leading them outside amidst a sea of protest from the boys and not surprisingly some of your guildmates who wanted to bet on who would win. Once you were a safe enough distance from the guild you let go and decided to let them work it out for themselves. They both glared at you for the indignity of being dragged out of the guild but they were too occupied with each other to fight with you.

“Seriously dude what kind of idiot are you? You do realize this is for life she’ll be stuck with you forever she needs to understand her options.” Natsu only scoffed.

“I’m not an idiot I explained what the bonding entails I just didn’t use the formal name it sounds stupid.” Gajeel’s eyes narrowed at Natsu but then he peered over at you to confirm that Natsu had explained the seriousness of this bond and the responsibilities that it entailed. You nodded and gave him a reassuring smile.

“Okay well then did you explain this to her…” Gajeel yanked the collar of his shirt down to reveal blue scales that encased the skin at the juncture of his neck and shoulder and most of his collar bone. “The Ornatus is not a walk in the park for the non-dragonslayer partner.” If you weren’t so enthralled by the gleaming royal blue scales, you would have seen the blush covering Natsu’s face.

“I hadn’t gotten to that part yet...I was gonna tell her before the Alawi.” As the word rolled off Natsu’s tongue it must have tasted as bad as Cana’s ‘special’ fruitcake.

“This isn’t something you can just spring on a girl Salamander, dammit man Levy cried for an hour after it happened.” The mention of Levy jolted you from your trance.

“So you and Levy are bonded? When did this happen!?!” And in that rare instance you were privy to one of Gajeel’s genuine smiles.

“Two glorious months ago…”He scowled at Natsu. “Before the craziness of Mating Season set in.” You were still kind of shocked that Gajeel and Levy had taken the big leap and even a little hurt she hadn’t told you, pushing that aside your interest was now peaked about the beautiful and mysterious Ornatus.

“Gajeel what did you mean the Ornatus isn’t a walk in the park for the non-dragonslayer partner?” At your question both men tensed and neither would look you in the eye. Sighing Gajeel leaned against a tree, arms crossed against his chest, eyes steely.

“Listen I’m not gonna sugarcoat the ornatus is the final seal in the bonding ceremony, think of it like a permanent wedding ring. It can pop up anywhere on the body, most of the time it's in places that are visible to others, to warn other dragonslayers that this person is claimed, and comes in an array of colors but most of the time each partner's Ornatus is the other person's hair color.” You looked over at Natsu whose eyes seemed to be glued to the ground. God I hope he doesn’t get my boring Y/C/H.

“The way the Ornatus is placed is by both partners piercing each other’s skin and drinking a small amount of their blood.” You suddenly felt queasy at the mention of blood but you still didn’t understand what was so scary.

“Okay Gajeel you gotta hurry and make your point because from where I’m standing this sounds similar to getting my blood drawn and I donate every eight weeks.” While you thought you were being funny Gajeel was not impressed.

“Well since Natsu explained to you about the connection then you do remember that during the ceremony you and Natsu’s souls will begin to interlock, you’ll begin to start feeling everything the other is feeling…”Still not getting his point he growled and raked his hands through his long onyx hair.

“Consider this, Dragonslayer skin is ten times stronger than human skin and during the ceremony your teeth will sharpen slightly but it's still not gonna be as sharp as our teeth, which will pierce your skin like butter. Bottomline you’re gonna have to basically rip into Natsu’s neck. Dragonslayers have a higher pain tolerance so we can handle it but the pain will be reflected back on to you.” Silence then settled over your little trio and you could feel anxiety and fear tickling the bottom of your spine. How bad was this gonna be? Will I be able to handle it?The thoughts bounced around your head like bowling balls, crashing through your strength and weighing down your spirit. Maybe this was a sign you weren’t good enough for Natsu… those words seemed to be burned into your retinas, and knock the wind from your lungs. No. Clenching your shaking fists you raised your head high to find Gajeel smirking yet Natsu still looked defeated.

“I am Y/F/N Y/L/N, I am a Fairy Tail wizard and mate to the son of the Fire Dragon King and nothing's gonna stop me from tying that pink goofball to me forever.” Walking over to Natsu you lifted his head forcing him to look at you and tears shined in his beautiful sage green eyes. Pressing your lips against his warm rough lips you felt at home.

“Nothing.” You whispered as you broke this kiss. Turning back to Gajeel he gave a small mocking round of applause as you all made your way back to the guild, Natsu rushed ahead complaining about how he was starving which left you and Gajeel near the entrance.

“Okay well my jobs done I just wanted to make sure you were in the loop Tanith.”

“Wait what does that mean?” Gajeel grinned.

“It means bearer of dragons, a title only given to a dragonslayers mate.” You both blushed for some unknown reason but even thinking about the word seemed extremely intimate.

“Well I should get going Levy wasn’t feeling great this morning, she’s thinks she caught a stomach bug when we went out of town for our bonding ceremony.”You raised your eyebrows in surprise as you started to put two and two together.

“Well it looks like some of us will be bearing dragons sooner than others.” You said jokingly but as the words sunk into Gajeel’s mind his eyes widened as the blood drained from his face. Without another word he took off towards him and Levy’s apartment, before he could get too far you called after him.

“Gajeel grab some ginger ale on your way to the house, it’ll help with the queasiness.” Gajeel threw a thumbs up in thanks before disappearing around a corner. Smiling to yourself you walked into the guild and tried to think about what little Gajeel’s and Levy’s would mean for the guild, your final conclusion was chaos. Heading back to the bar you narrowly missed getting pegged by a beer mug which sent Natsu into a rage that ignited an all out war in the Guild. Taking a seat you watched the chaos and mayhem and could only imagine how different everything would be this time next year.

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This is Love (LT) Ch 1

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I didn't usually swear, but I found myself repeating the words 'Shit. Fuckity fuck. Dammit.' in my head. Over and over again as the pink plus sign burned into my retinas.

I gently set the test down on the bathroom counter and looked into the mirror. My red curls were in an unruly mass at the moment and my pale skin was flushed on the cheeks, showing my freckles a bit more. I sighed as I grabbed my brush and tried to defy them. I pulled a few curls back and clipped them with a white bow. Next, I put mascara on to frame and bring out my blue-green eyes. I had to look somewhat presentable for work.

I trudged into my bedroom, which was the only other room besides the open concept living room and kitchen. It was the basic flat you'd find anywhere.

I ruffled through my oversized sweaters; some of them more like cardigans and others like pullovers. I decided on my soft grey with a few white stripes cardigan. Before putting it on, I yanked on a white cami, then I put on my favorite (lucky) dark denim skinnies; I felt like I was going to need to luck today. Lastly, I tugged on my black rider boots.

I looked into the full body length mirror, adjusting the cardigan a bit. Nothing seemed to fit my body perfectly, but not for the same reason as some other girls. I was too skinny, which didn't make sense cause I ate and ate and ate and I didn't exercise. Some girls would kill to have this body at our age, I knew that. But, it was going to change.

I sighed in contentment. This outfit and how I looked would have to do. I didn't have time to waste anymore as I noticed it was seven-thirty. I had to be at the school in fifteen minutes.

I snatched my black satchel messenger, which had an owl covered journal, black ballpoint pen, and the most recent literature I was reading in it. And my students' papers, of course. But I believed in more discussing the reading, rather than writing it. Anyone could write.

I chowed down on a chocolate chip granola bar as I walked briskly down a sidewalk of Doncaster. My tan, red, and black plaid scarf kept flapping into my face and the apricot colored, elegant, trench coat my love insisted on buying me for this chilly winter. I didn't necessarily fight against it; It suited me and he rarely bought me anything. Though, he wanted to.

I stuffed the granola bar wrapper into my satchel as I slowed down to walk calmly into the school courtyard. I readjusted the black gloves and red beanie as I entered into the building, the warm air brushing against my cheeks.

"Good morning, Ms. Lewis," one of two Norwegian teachers, Mr. Engest, greeted with his prominent Norwegian accent. He ran a hand through his newly cut, blond hair. He was the heartthrob for all the girls. I didn't blame them, but I had a heartthrob of my own, who could've had any other girl's heart.

"Morning, Mr. Engest." I smiled with a small wave and continued down the navy blue tiled and tan walled hallway. The classroom I started in was the one next to his. Here, the teachers are the ones who moved from classroom to classroom, rather than the students.

I walked into the classroom as if I was on air and waved to the familiar, young faces. "Hello, everyone! Have good weekends? Did you make good choices?"

I set my bag, gloves, and hat on the desk provided, then unraveled my scar and unbuttoned my coat, setting them on the back of the chair.

Frankie, who sat at one of the front pair tables, started to snicker.

I gave him the best motherly look I could. "What did you do?"

"Nothing," he remarked, his British accent thick, and he ruffled his black hair.

The blonde girl next to him giggled. "He stole his pap's car and took it for a spin."

I shook my head. "Frankie, next time, just ask your father for permission." I turned to the chalkboard behind me and picked up a piece of white chalk to write today's lesson.

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I sighed for what felt like the millionth time today. I was ready for a hot tea and crumpet. That's all I wanted for lunch right now.

I taught four classes. All in the morning and I was out by noon. Technically, I worked part time, but the school still paid me what any other teacher would get full time. I would like to think it's for my great skills and how well I got on with the students and staff, but I was sure there's another aspect involved.

I settled myself at the small, circle table in the corner of the coffee shop, it was by the real fireplace, which had yellow-orange flames flicking and sparking. I sipped on my tea as I pulled out a piece of my old fashioned stationery and my pen.

I wasn't quite sure how I wanted to start it yet. I observed the place as I thought. The walls were a matte black and the wooden floor boards were a deep, rich mahogony. The stone bricks that formed the fireplace were white. Not much was placed around the walls of the open square room; a few paintings and song lyrics in frames. It was a cute, quaint shop; it didn't need a lot.

I, finally, decided to start my letter off with 'Dearest Louis,' and went on to write to tell him about how I was doing and explained the situation. When he found out, I didn't want it to be through media, a text, during a phone call, or even a skype call. I wanted it to be plain and clear, on paper, in my hand writing.

"Why hello loyal customer." My best friend with straight, chest length, blonde hair smiled as she sat down in the chair beside me. Her green eyes danced with amusement and her smile was natural.

Though, I had been feeling sick to my stomach all morning, my smile grew toward her. "Hi, Katie, how's the shop? I presume good?"

She laughed. "Always. Classes, okay? Did that Frankie kid get into trouble again?"

"Almost. He stole his father's car for a drive, but he doesn't know."

"Of course." She rolled her eyes, laughing some more under her breath. Her eyes peered down at the letter. "What're you writing?"

"Another letter to Louis." I took a sip of my tea.

A smirk crossed her lips. "Your relationship is so cute. I love that you, two, write letters back and forth."

"You know," I prompted as I signed the letter with my name and a heart, "You and Niall could do this."

She shook her head. "Nah, he's not one for that. But he still sends me lyrics on paper in the mail."

I looked up at her. "Do you still send him stories you've handwritten?"

"Yeah." She looked down at her hands sheepishly, her cheeks going red; it wasn't a look that I saw often on her.

"You'll get published one day," I encouraged, knowing that the thought had cross her mind in the past minute.

Katie nodded. "I know, I just don't want it to be because I'm with Niall. I want it to be for my writing. For now, though, I'm living another dream of mine. Owning a coffee shop called 'La Lee Cafe'."

"I, seriously, can't believe you named it that," I remarked, tucking the letter and pen into my bag.

"After Niall asked me out, and both of us moved here to be closer to the boys, I'm having a hard time believing anything," she shot back.

I felt my heart drop deep into my chest, causing my smile to fail. I couldn't believe anything either.

Katie noticed my change in mood and her eyebrows furrowed. "Is everything okay?"

I looked down at the table, my bag, and finally, back at her, and I shook my head.

"I'm gonna close the shop up early today. We'll grab a pizza, go back to the apartment, and have a writing night, and if you want, you can tell me what's going on. Sound good?"

I made a small laugh. "Sounds good."

Next: Ch 2

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What to Expect When Your Eyes Are Dilated; … If you have any questions before or after a dilated eye exam or procedure, be sure to speak with your eye doctor.

A comprehensive dilated eye examination generally lasts between 30 and 60 minutes, and is performed by an ophthalmologist or optometrist. It should always include the following components: …

Comprehensive eye exams are important to help your eye doctor see the early symptoms of both vision-related and overall health problems.

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If you have diabetes or have a high risk of the disease, it’s important that you have a dilated eye examination with an ophthalmologist at least once a year. It’s mostly about uncontrolled blood sugar. A high level of sugar in the blood can …

People with diabetes should have a dilated eye exam every year. Some people are at higher risk for glaucoma and should have a dilated eye exam every two years, including African-Americans 40 and older; everyone older than 60, …

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Eye dilation is an eye exam procedure used to detect symptoms of eye disease. EyeGlass guide helps you understand your dilated eye exam and how it helps.

A dilated eye exam lets your eye doctor see the back of your eye ( retina ). It’s usually done as part of a regular eye exam. What happens during the test? Your …

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A dilated eye exam can help doctors spot problems early on — before vision loss. This is particularly important since eye damage related to diabetes may not …

PANAMA CITY–Daniel Macaluso takes his eye health very seriously. However he doesn’t like having his eyes dilated leaving him with blurry vision for the rest of the day. And he’s definitely not alone. "One of the things that is critical in …

You may think your eyes are healthy, but visiting an eye care professional for a comprehensive dilated eye exam is the only way to really be sure. During the exam …

It helps your eye care professional tell if you have lost peripheral vision, a sign of glaucoma. • Dilated eye exam. In this exam, drops are placed in your eyes to widen, or dilate, the pupils. Your eye care professional uses a special …

dilated eye exam to detect problems early and prevent vision loss. Seniors of all ethnicities may qualify for care through EyeCare America, a public service program of the Foundation of the American Academy of Ophthalmology. EyeCare …

… PM By PETER KING [email protected] The National Eye Institute recommends that everyone 60 and older get a comprehensive dilated eye exam once every two years. Unlike a basic eye screening, a dilated eye exam is far …

The National Eye Health Education Program urges the importance of an annual dilated eye exam that checks the retina in the back of the eye for signs of damage. Diabetic eye disease includes cataracts (clouding of the lens of the eye); …

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During the exam, each eye is closely inspected for signs of common vision problems and eye diseases, many of which have no early warning signs. annual comprehensive dilated eye exams are generally recommended starting at age 60 . However, African Americans are advised to start having comprehensive dilated eye …

A thorough, dilated exam allows your ophthalmologist to do a complete exam of the retina, and that is important to do throughout your life, as several eye diseases …

Eye dilation is part of a comprehensive eye exam. How often you need it depends on your age and health risks.

Feb 27, 2017 … Learn why pupil dilation during an eye exam is very important at revealing the status of your optic nerve and retina.

Eye dilation is part of a comprehensive eye exam. How often you need it depends on your age and health risks.

The National Eye Institute (NEI), a part of the National Institutes of Health, observes Glaucoma Awareness Month each January by encouraging Americans at higher risk for glaucoma to schedule a comprehensive dilated eye exam and to …

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A dilated eye exam lets your eye doctor see the back of your eye. This test can detect eye problems like diabetic retinopathy. Before the test, your eye doctor will use eyedrops to widen, or dilate, your pupils. This makes it easier for the doctor to see into your eye. The eyedrops take about 15 to 20 minutes to fully dilate your.

Learn why pupil dilation during an eye exam is very important at revealing the status of your optic nerve and retina.

Dilating eye drops used for examination of the eyes usually last from 4 to 24 hours, depending upon the strength of the drop and upon the individual patient. Pupil dilation tends to last longer in people with lighter colored eyes (irides), and occasionally a child's eyes may stay dilated for longer than 24 hours. Children require …

A dilated eye exam lets your eye doctor see the back of your eye ( retina ). It's usually done as part of a regular eye exam. What happens during the test? Your …

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