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The Entertainer II - Track 05 - That Harry Styles Quality

Summary: What if it wasn’t the end? What if Sky did actually see Harry at the Forum in the early 80s, and he saw her too? What if fate took hold of them both, and they realized their journey was not over? Set in 1981, Harry and Sky’s story continues with more music, more romance, and a few more twists and turns.

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“I have tried calling you for days!” moaned Halo, dragging out the last word.

“It couldn’t have been days,” I argued, “you were at your mom’s until Sunday. This is only Wednesday.”

“Yeah huh!” she spat back. “I called twice Monday, and the line was busy. Then again Tuesday and it just rang and rang. And then now. That’s three days!”

I had to laugh as I kicked my feet up on the sofa and laid back. “Well, I’m here now, so let’s talk. How was Thanksgiving?”

“No no no. You’re not getting off that easily. Something’s up with you. What happened?”

“How do you know something happened?”

“Sky, I have been your best friend since forever. If your line is busy twice in one night, and it’s not ‘cause you’re talking to me, that means you’re on the phone with a guy.”

I giggled. “Okay. You got me there.”

“Who is it? Tell me!”

“Well…it’s someone you know…but haven’t seen in a long time.”

“Oh God, not Alan!”

“No,” I sighed. “Not Alan.” Why did everyone think I’d get back with my ex?

“Who?” Halo gasped. “Is it that photographer?”

“What photographer?”

“The one we met that night at the gallery who said you had great legs.”

“Eww, no!” I cringed. “He was gross!”

“I thought he was kinda cute.”

I rolled my eyes. Halo always had a soft spot for men who gave compliments and bought drinks.

“Let’s steer away from that…further back…like five years ago.”

“Okay, okay,” said Halo. “Five years ago…oh my God, Harry?”

“Bingo.”

“Sky, are you serious? You saw Harry? Holy shit, tell me everything! Or, wait…should I come over? Does this have a sad ending?”

“It…doesn’t have an ending. Yet.”

I spent the next hour filling Halo in on my encounter with Harry, our evening out, followed by a brief synopsis of our weekend together. I finished with a simple description of the previous evening and his confession.

“Oh, Sky! He loves you! He’s loved you all along!”

“I don’t know about that.”

“But that’s what he said, pretty much.”

“Well, there’s more to it than that.”

“Okay, but he has feelings for you. He’s never let that go. And it sounds like he wants to try to make it right.”

“Yeah,” I sighed.

“How do you feel?” my best friend asked.

“I’m a little scared, Halo. I mean…I never stopped loving him. But…you saw me. You were here to pick up the pieces.”

“God, was I ever,” Halo mumbled.

“Please don’t let me go through that again.”

“I won’t. We’ll make sure he’s in it for real, okay? But…just from what you told me…it sounds like he is.”

“He even wants me with him if he tours again.”

“Okay…” said Halo. “There’s a good way to test him. Is he leaving soon?”

“He hasn’t said. The band broke up, but he and Mitch are working on a solo thing. He said he’s just staying in LA for a while.”

“Ah, Mitch,” mused Halo. “I miss that doofus.”

I chuckled. “Want me to see if we can double date?”

“No thanks, not my type.”

“Halo!” I guffawed. “You slept with him!”

“Yeah, five years ago! My tastes have since upgraded. No offense.”

“None taken. I think.”

“Oh, you know. Harry’s different. He’s already an upgrade.”

“I will accept that.”

Time had changed Halo a lot more than it had changed me. While she still enjoyed rock music and going to concerts, she was no longer interested in following bands around and being a groupie. She had been working for an art gallery the past couple years, and her new hobby was schmoozing, as she called it. She said she enjoyed meeting more interesting and intellectual men, but I took that to mean she liked men with a lot of dough who enjoyed spending it on pretty women.

We finished the call by catching up on each other’s Thanksgivings and making loose plans to get together before Christmas to do some shopping.

“Is Harry planning to be here for the holidays?” Halo asked.

“Um…I guess?” I stumbled. “We haven’t really discussed it.”

“Oh, well I’m sure he will. Start thinking about what you’ll get him.”

I groaned, not looking forward to having to pick out a gift.

Halo laughed. “Relax, you have time. Keep me posted okay?”

I didn’t see Harry again that week, though he called me every night and we’d talk for at least a couple hours, sometimes until I was nearly asleep.

“I feel like my efforts to stay away are in vain,” Harry chuckled low through the receiver as I laid on my pillow.

“What do you mean?” I yawned.

“I’m still keeping you up,” he said. “I would much prefer to be doing it in bed.”

“Harry…” I grinned.

“Yeah, babe?”

I shook my head, pulling my sheet over my shoulder. “I need sleep.”

“I know, baby. But first…let me ask you out for tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow?”

“An old mate of mine is in town. His band is playing. I’d like to take you, if you’re free.”

“If I’m free?” I quipped. “Who else am I talking to until one a.m.?”

“So you’ll go?” Harry asked with a smile in his voice.

“Of course, I’d love to.”

“Great. I’ll pick you up, alright? Eight o’clock?”

“I’ll be here,” I yawned again.

“Goodnight, angel. Sweet dreams.”

I barely got a goodnight in before I drifted off quickly into a sea of green eyes and soft kisses.

“Close your eyes

I want to ride the skies in my sweet dreams

Close your eyes

I want to feel you tonight in my sweet dreams…”

Sweet dreams, indeed.

“Those crazy nights

I do remember in my youth…”

I lightly brushed my cheeks with blush as I sang along to Steve Perry. I was excited for my date with Harry - our first evening out since the restaurant the week before. And we were going to see a band play, so I decided to put my Journey record on the turntable to get the night started.

Dancing in the bathroom, I dropped the blush into my makeup bag and chose a lipstick.

“Those summer nights are calling…”

I’d just circled my lips with crimson when I heard a knock at the door. Giving one pucker to the mirror, I dropped the lipstick and dashed to answer.

“Sounds like the concert’s already started in here,” Harry beamed at me when I opened the door.

“Come in, I’m almost ready,” I smiled, still swaying my hips to the song.

Crossing the threshold, Harry pulled me to him.

“‘In the heat with a blue jean girl’,” he sang along as he slid his hands into the back pockets of my jeans. His eyes sparkled as they gazed into mine, and I felt weak in the knees.

“Too bad I’m not going to hear you sing tonight,” I said after he kissed me.

“Aw, I can’t compete with Steve Perry,” he joked.

I playfully pinched him and shut the door. “You know what I mean.”

Turning for the bedroom, I told him I’d just be a minute.

“What’s your friend’s name?” I called as I pulled a jacket from my closet.

“Who?” I heard Harry ask from the hall.

“Your friend we’re going to see.”

When I didn’t get a reply, I wondered if he heard me. “Harry, can you turn down the stereo?”

“I just did,” he said, surprising me in the doorway.

“Oh! You scared me.”

“Sorry,” Harry stepped toward me. “What were you saying?”

“I asked who we’re going to see. Do I know this band?”

Helping me into my jacket, Harry stood behind me, then wrapped his arms around me.

“Yeah, uh…Stargazer. Hunter Howe.”

“Oh. Why does that sound familiar?”

“The band went on tour with us. Last tour.”

“Oh! Oh, damn, I should have known that. Sorry.”

“Why are you sorry?” Harry rested his cheek against the top of my head as we swayed to the next Journey song.

“I didn’t see you on that tour. Or any tour. I feel bad.”

“Don’t.” I waited for him to add something else to his word, but instead, he turned me to face him. “Let’s not feel bad about the past. Let’s just…look forward to the future. Alright?”

I smiled and nodded as he brushed the back of his hand against my cheek.

“You look absolutely beautiful.”

“Thanks,” I beamed at him.

Stepping back, I let him get a good look at my outfit. I had to admit I felt cute. On top of my favorite pair of jeans, I wore a red and white striped blouse, a red belt and red shoes. My black jacket and a white hair comb on one side of my head finished the look.

“God, you’re so sexy,” Harry added.

Even if he hadn’t said it, the way he looked at me was enough to make me feel like the most gorgeous woman in the world.

“Are you ready to go?” I asked softly.

Licking his lips, he stood up straight and cleared his throat. “Yeah.”

I turned off the stereo on the way out and followed him to his car where he opened the door for me. Before I slid into the passenger seat, he lifted my chin and placed a soft kiss on my lips.

The stereo blasted a guitar solo as soon as he turned the key, making us both jump.

“Sorry,” he cringed, lowering the volume. “I forgot I had it up that loud.”

“No, turn it up,” I argued. “I love Van Halen.”

“Yeah?” Harry grinned as he backed out of the parking spot. “I wasn’t sure if you would.”

I turned in my seat and glared at him. “Have you forgotten who I am?”

Harry chuckled, grabbing my hand. “I just thought maybe you’d turned a bit soft.”

I gasped. “I am…offended, Harry Styles.”

“Sorry.”

“I am still and will forever be a rock and roll fan.”

“Okay, okay,” Harry snickered, turning up the tune just as David Lee Roth muttered “Have you seen Junior’s grades?”

We jammed out to several rock songs on the way to the club, including one by Stargazer that I loved immediately.

“What?” I eyed Harry when I caught him looking at me at a red light.

“I just love your love for music,” he commented with a grin. “I know I said it before, but I never met anyone like you.”

“I’m just me,” I smiled, sitting back and squeezing his hand.

“I know, and it’s wonderful,” he squeezed back.

The club was surprisingly crowded when we arrived, considering it wasn’t even nine o’clock yet. A long line formed at the entrance, a bouncer checking IDs and such. Grabbing my hand, Harry pulled me to the front of the line, much to the dismay of a cluster of girls who gave me the evil eye.

“Hey man, good to see ya!” exclaimed the large man with a clipboard.

“How’s it goin’, mate,” nodded Harry as he slipped him something I could only assume was cash, just as I heard someone behind me yell, “Oh my God, is that Harry Styles?”

“Have a nice evening,” said the man as he lifted the velvet rope.

Harry pulled me inside, the echo of his name being called getting further and further away. It was quickly replaced with the deafening sound of a bass drum that kicked into Nazareth’s “Hair of the Dog.”

The air was thick with smoke as Harry continued to pull me through the crowd, stopping only when we reached the bar.

“Are you okay?” he finally leaned over to ask me.

“Yeah,” I nodded. “As long as you didn’t pull my arm out of its socket.”

“Sorry, babe,” he grinned. “Just didn’t wanna lose you in the crowd. It can get pretty wild in these places.”

“Harry, I have been to a club before.”

His smile widened, and I caught a slight pink on his cheeks just as a hand slapped his shoulder.

“Hey man, I thought it was you!”

Harry turned to face another guy, just about Harry’s build and height. He looked like he could be a musician, but I couldn’t place him. I watched as they exchanged handshakes and small talk, then the guy nodded at me and walked away.

“Who was that?” I asked.

Harry shrugged. “Dunno. A fan.”

“Oh,” I giggled. “I thought he knew you.”

“They all act like they do. It makes it easier to approach me.”

“And the bouncer at the front…?”

“Never seen him before in my life.”

“But he obviously knew who you were.”

“Sure. It’s just an unspoken understanding we have, you know?”

“Doesn’t hurt that you have a wad of cash,” I interjected.

Harry side eyed me before turning to the bar. “That, too. D’you want a drink?”

“Vodka soda.”

I watched Harry as he ordered our drinks and handed the bartender money with exquisite finesse. Before I knew it, the bar itself had filled to the rim with patrons, whether they were ordering drinks or not. A couple of the girls from outside had made it in and crowded against me just to get a closer look at Harry. I realized then that even though to me he was still the Harry Styles I’d known years ago, in here, he was Harry Styles, rockstar.

“Let’s go over there,” I heard Harry instruct in my ear. “The band should be on soon.”

Instead of grabbing my hand like before, he gently placed his hand on the small of my back and led me to a table closer to the stage.

As soon as I removed my jacket, a waitress arrived like magic, asking if we needed anything. I shook my head, having barely made a dent in my cocktail, but Harry gestured for her to bring me another one as well as whatever he was drinking. As soon as she left, Harry slid closer to me, pushing my hair off my shoulder.

“I’m glad you’re here with me,” he mouthed, his voice barely audible over the loud music.

“Me too,” I smiled at him.

His fingers traveled down my back and found my back pocket, wedging themselves inside again. I blushed as he leaned forward and brushed his lips against mine.

“Styles, you son of a bitch!”

The words made me leap off my chair, nearly knocking over my drinks.

“Hey Charlie, what’s happening?” Harry greeted, wiping my red lipstick off his lips with one hand and reaching out his other to the strange man.

“Good to see you man, it’s been a while,” said Charlie who quickly looked at me and gave me the once over. As if I hadn’t just been embarrassed enough, his gaze gave me the heebie jeebies.

“Charlie, this is Sky. Sky, Charlie Groten. He’s Stargazer’s road manager.”

“How do you do?” I nodded politely.

“I do very well, sweetheart,” Charlie wiggled his brows. I wanted to puke.

As Charlie slid into the booth and started small talk with Harry, I excused myself to the ladies’ room. The escape wasn’t much better, however, because if any girl inside wasn’t snorting cocaine, she was discussing her sexual conquests with her friend. Now I remembered what I hated about being single.

After washing my hands and fluffing up my hair, I noticed the girl at the sink next to me staring at me in the mirror.

“You’re so lucky,” she declared when our eyes met.

“Sorry?”

“I’ve been trying to land Harry Styles for years. He’s such a hard catch. And I hear a fucking righteous lay.”

Clearing my throat, I reached for a paper towel. “Yeah, well…”

“Just make sure he wears a rubber ‘cause…” the girl made a face, “that last bitch he dated was nasty.”

Dumbfounded, I watched her walk around me and leave the bathroom. Drying my hands, I dropped the paper towel in the trash and left as well.

Fortunately, Charlie Grotesque was gone from our table when I returned. I was pleasantly surprised to find Harry sitting alone, a dimpled grin on his face as he watched me slide in next to him.

“What’s that smile for?” I asked.

“I just missed you. Glad to see you back.”

“I was gone two seconds.”

“Two seconds too long,” he murmured, leaning in for a kiss.

As if on cue, the music stopped and the stage lights began to flash. A tall, long-haired guy stepped onto the stage and sat behind the drums, the crowd erupting into a crushing cheer. As the rest of the band members took their places, Harry lifted his arms and yelled, then gave a loud wolf whistle.

I smiled as Harry sat back in the booth, his left arm around my shoulders. It was fun to see him be part of the audience rather than the center of attention as the front man. I sat back too, sipping on my second vodka soda, and I watched this new singer give it his all. I had to admit, he was really good. He was tall and lean like Harry, with strawberry blonde hair that cascaded down his shoulders. Halfway through the first song, I caught him smiling at a woman near the stage, and I suddenly felt a twinge in my stomach. Though I knew it wasn’t jealousy, I couldn’t quite pinpoint it.

“What d’ya think?” Harry asked in my ear when the song was over.

“They’re fantastic,” I replied. “Hunter’s a great front man.”

“I taught him everything he knows,” Harry smirked, then gave me a wink.

Though he was joking, I could see some truth in it. Hunter Howe had that Harry Styles quality. And that’s when it hit me. As the band started their next song, I watched Hunter cross the stage and wave at another girl before singing his first line. Through the whole first verse, he continued to stare at her.

The feeling I’d gotten - that little twinge - was the same feeling I’d gotten every time I’d watched Harry on stage. Though I knew he wasn’t singing to me, it had always felt like he was. Like we’d had a connection. It was a great feeling. I hoped the girl Hunter was singing to felt just as lucky.

The waitress kept the drinks coming, and by the middle of the band’s set, I was feeling tipsy. I excused myself to the ladies again, fortunately with no strange remarks from strange girls, but on my way back, I almost lost my footing and crashed into a guy.

“I’m so sorry,” I muttered.

“Hey, it was my fault, baby. Let me buy you a drink.”

“No thanks, I’ve had plenty.”

“Then come sit in my lap, pretty thing,” he insisted.

“Oh. Uh, no thanks,” I blinked, trying my best to see through the smoke and the dark club.

I was able to get around him, but he still managed to grab my arm before I could get away.

“Why not?” he asked.

“I uh…don’t think my boyfriend would like that too much,” I replied, thinking on my feet.

“Boyfriend, huh?” the guy snorted, looking around. “I don’t see any boyfriend.”

“I’m right here,” announced Harry as he stepped up behind me.

I sighed with relief, turned around and slammed into his chest. He pulled me into a bear hug and guided me back to our table. I didn’t dare look back to see if the guy was watching.

“I’m so sorry,” I cried as Harry and I slid into our booth.

“Whatever for?”

“He was coming onto me.”

“I see that,” said Harry. “But that’s not your fault.”

He lifted my chin to look at him, and I saw the sincerity in his face. Lowering his mouth to mine, he kissed me ever so gently. Then I smiled and laid my head against his chest.

Harry was sweet and made sure the waitress only brought water for the next round. I was able to relax and sober up a bit before the band made a special announcement.

“Some of you might remember last year when we went on tour with a little-known band called Wildfire,” Hunter said into his microphone.

The crowd cheered and I sat up, looking at Harry.

“We really have a lot to thank those guys for,” Hunter continued, “and one of them just happens to be here tonight.”

The audience cheered louder.

“C’mon, Styles, you knew this was comin’. Get your ass up here.”

I glared at Harry who stared back at me. Then he grinned, shrugged and stood up. As he made his way to the stage, I suddenly felt nervous and excited all at once. I hadn’t seen him perform face to face in five years.

I clapped and bounced in my seat as he took the microphone and whispered something to Hunter. Then the band started the intro to a song I immediately recognized - one of Wildfire’s hits, “Only Angel.”

The crowd lost their minds. I could only imagine I was getting a taste of what it was like at a more recent Wildfire concert. My eyes were locked on Harry the entire time, although Hunter took the lead for the second verse. While he sang, I caught Harry looking my way, and he gave me one of those smiles that made me melt, just like in the early days. Then he pointed at me and placed his hand over his heart during the line “my only angel.”

When the song ended, I stood up and screamed louder than anyone. Harry waved to the audience with his dimpled grin that we’d all come to adore. My blood rushed to my toes, and I felt like I was that young girl at the Troubadour all over again.

“Alright, let’s do one more!” yelled Hunter, and the drummer did a count-off, leading them into “Honky Tonk Women”.

“Holy shit,” I muttered to myself, covering my face.

Deja vu was not the word for it. I watched in awe with wide eyes as Harry and Hunter took turns with the verses and harmonized with each other. It was the best thing I’d ever witnessed in my entire life. I danced through the entire song, feeling nostalgia and joy.

Harry took a bow and blew kisses at the crowd before giving Hunter a hug and stepping off stage. I clapped for him until he returned, his gorgeous face grinning from ear to ear.

“That was so amazing!” I screeched as I threw my arms around him.

“Thanks, baby,” he said, hugging me back.

We slipped back into the booth, and I could feel his heart beating fast in his chest. He grabbed a glass of water and guzzled it down. Then he looked back at me and chuckled.

“I loved watching you while I was up there,” he said. “You’re so fucking cute.”

“Me?”

“Yes, you!” Harry looked at me with wide eyes. “I’ve missed how into it you are. It turns me on.”

I sat up proud. “Oh! Well…that’s good to know.”

With another chuckle, Harry pulled me to him and planted a fantastic kiss on my lips. And he didn’t stop. Slipping his tongue between my teeth, he pulled me even closer, one hand behind my neck, the other on my thigh.

My entire body lit up like a Christmas tree, suddenly needing to feel his touch. It didn’t matter that there was a crowd of people around us. They might as well have been invisible. Harry was the only other person in that room.

The band continued to play, but I had no idea what song they were singing. Harry’s tongue was doing more to my senses than any music could. I felt his hand slide up higher on my thigh, reaching the tightest part of my jeans. I gasped against his mouth, suddenly needing air.

“Fuck,” Harry cursed. “Let’s get outta here.”

I grabbed my jacket faster than humanly possible and pushed my body out of the booth, my knees still shaking. Harry took my hand and pulled me through the crowd like before, though it had grown much bigger than when we’d arrived. I heard a few people tell him he was great, and he gave a few thank yous, but we managed to make it to the exit in record time.

Though there was a chill in the night air, Harry’s car seemed to be just as hot as the club, and I quickly took off my jacket.

“Jesus, Sky,” I heard him mutter low.

“What?”

I barely had the word out before his mouth crashed into mine again. I smiled against his lips and gently pushed his chest with my palms.

“Harry. I want you, too,” I moaned through heavy breaths. “But maybe we should drive home first.”

“Right. Yeah. Let’s go.”

I sucked in my lips as he revved up the engine, letting the stereo blare again. He took my hand after he turned down the street humming along to Foreigner.

“Your desire is insane

You can’t stop until you do it again…”

I was definitely as turned on as Harry, and I thought this song was particularly sexy. I took his hand and placed it on my leg, letting him slide it as high as he wanted. Harry growled as he squeezed my thigh, turning his head just enough to give me the sexiest “fuck me” look.

I was relieved when the car turned onto Harry’s street, as we hadn’t discussed who’s “home” we were driving to. He pulled into the driveway and turned off the engine, swiftly making his way around to my side of the car before I had time to slip back into my jacket.

The cool evening air chilled my arms as I followed Harry up the path to his front door. I could barely hear the click of the lock and switches of lights over my own desire pounding in my ears. Before I could adjust my eyes to the lights, Harry had me pressed against the door, a moan rising from his chest. His mouth found my neck, sucking hard underneath my ear as though he were a vampire. His hands cupped my breasts before fumbling with the top buttons. His wet mouth traveled down my neck to my chest while his hands slid around my waist and traveled down my butt cheeks, lifting me up. I wound my legs around him tight as he carried me through the den and up the stairs.

“Urgent, just wait and see

How urgent my love can be…”

Laying me down on his bed, Harry finished unbuttoning my blouse and continued to kiss the tops of my breasts. The room was dark except for the sliver of moonlight shining through his curtains. I heard him kick off his boots with a thud as he breathed heavily over me. I tried to reach for him, but he sat up and tugged off his shirt, throwing it on the ground. Then he rose from the bed and I watched his silhouette relieve itself of his jeans.

When I felt the mattress move, I reached for my own jeans, but Harry stopped me.

“No,” he whispered. “Let me.”

With great precision, Harry unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. I raised my hips to help him pull them down, but he stopped at my knees. His mouth nipped at my hips, his teeth tugged at my panties. I could feel myself get wet all over again, and I wondered how much more I could stand.

“Harry…” I moaned.

I thought I heard him chuckle low, though I wasn’t sure as he ripped my jeans off my legs like a Band-Aid. Then he slithered back up my body, resting himself between my thighs. I gasped as I felt his erection pressed against me.

His fingers teased me next, playfully tracing the lace on my bra before he finally pulled it away, revealing my tender flesh. My breaths quickened as he took my breast into his mouth and let his tongue play. Throwing my head back, I raked my fingers through his long hair.

“God, you’re driving me crazy,” I cried.

“Mmm, good.”

Harry looked up at me. Though it was dark, I could still tell his eyes were wild with sexual desire. Peeling off my bra, he dropped it beside us, then did the same with my panties.

“Sky,” he said, his face finally above mine. “Baby. I’m gonna fuck you so good.”

I felt the cold metal of his rings touch my thighs as he lifted them up, entering me quickly but with ease. My entire body was on fire, and I could feel every bit of him. We rocked gently at first, then he picked up speed. My toes began to curl as he thrusted harder, and I whimpered with pleasure.

“Fuck, you’re so sexy when you do that, babe,” Harry groaned in my ear.

“When…when I do what?”

“When you cry like that. And say my name.”

“Oh.”

“I fucking love it. You’re so hot.”

I giggled nervously, nearly out of breath. “So are you.”

“Yeah? Tell me what you like.”

“What d’you mean?”

“What things you like. What gets you off.”

I stared at him, biting my lip. He’d slowed his thrusts, but I could still feel him moving inside me.

“Do you like dirty talk, or no?”

“I…suppose so,” I whispered. “I like when you tell me what you like.”

“Yeah? Did you like when I said I’m gonna fuck you good?”

“Mmmhmm,” I nodded.

“That’s my girl,” he growled, shifting his hips and thrusting hard again.

I let out an expletive as Harry moved faster, pinning my hands above my head. My ankles wrapped around him, I surrendered to the high and cried out in orgasm. Harry soon followed, his hot body trembling above mine.

“Baby…” he breathed in my ear.

We laid in silence for a moment or two before I whispered, “I like that.”

“What, babe?”

“You calling me baby.”

“Mmm,” Harry sounded as he rolled off of me and faced me. “I’m glad.”

I pushed away the hair stuck to his face as he looked at me in the moonlight, his beautiful eyelashes fluttering. I could see his face better now, a gorgeous expression on it as he stared at me. Then with a sexy little smirk twitching his lips, he ran his hand down my shoulder.

“You called me your boyfriend tonight,” he declared.

“Oh,” I blushed. “That creep was hitting on me. I wanted him to think I was taken.”

“Ohh. So I’m…not your boyfriend?”

“Well…” I bit my lip and shrugged. “I dunno. Are you?”

“Am I?” Harry mocked, leaning towards me, eyes wide and a goofy grin.

“That depends.”

“On what?”

“Do you want to be?”

I felt Harry’s chest shake as he chuckled low. Then he pulled me closer and kissed me.

“Yes, baby. Sky. Mary Lou Jones. You sexy, stubborn woman. I wanna be your bloody boyfriend, alright?”

He rolled me on top of him, kissing me with determination, like ending the sentence with an exclamation point.

“Well…” I sighed, when I came up for air. “At least that’s settled.”

Songs mentioned:

Air Supply - Sweet Dreams

Journey - Stone In Love

Van Halen - And the Cradle Will Rock

Nazareth - Hair of the Dog

Harry Styles - Only Angel

The Rolling Stones - Honky Tonk Women

Foreigner - Urgent

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kumoriyami-xiuzhen · 8 months ago

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Hakuoki Drama CD Hijikata Biyori Track 28 Eng translation

This post is to make up for last week's translation which I had no intention of doing since I had to prepare for a job interview last Monday... originally I wanted to work on this earlier but on Monday I was too tired, and on Tuesday I got carsick, then I was too tired on Wednesday since I slept too much after being carsick on the Tuesday and ended up waking up at 3 am in the morning and not sleeping until about 11 am.... then I spent the day worrying about a formal offer meeting that never happened since something came up that then ultimately got pushed back to today... which I mostly spent looking through job offer documents and gathering what I needed to send back to the company. 😅

I guess all I can say is that life is full of surprises? lol.

ANYWAY.

I'll now be working on the post for once I finish scanning the last document I need and emailing them back!

Hakuoki - Hijikata Biyori Track 28: Cicadas

Translation by KumoriYami

Kondou: Ah, everyone, I'm very impressed by you are all training so diligently, but it would be bad if you got heatsroke in this weather. Let's stop here for today.

Kondou: Oh, it's really hot. Let's go sprinkling some water.

Okita: Kondou-san, are you going to sprinkle water?

Kondou: Ahaha, it's because it's very hot.

Hijikata: This sort of thing shouldn't be done by you. Can't you ask someone else do it?

Kondou: Ahaha, it's fine. This is something I want to do.

Okita: I'll help you, Kondou-san.

Kondou: Oh, thank you, Souji. Okita: : No need, this will be more efficient if three people work together than if one person does it alone. Isn't thar right, Hijikata-san.

Hijikata: Huh?

Kondou: Ah, you really are so helpful! I'll counting on you then, Toshi, Souji. Hijikata: Um, I...

.... [guessing there's some time that passes here....]

Kondou: Alright! That's about it! Toshi, Souji, sorry about that.

Okita: Haha, it was done in a flash.

Hijikata: Ah, yeah/that's right. It's a bit coooler now.

Kondou: Ahaha, well~ it's... it's still hot though....

Hijikata: Hey, hey, Kondou-san!

Okita: Hehe, the chirping of the cicadas somehow make it feel even hotter.

Hijikata: Ah, yes.

Kondou: Nono, the two of you. You can't say that... but the time that cicadas chirp is really short. They try to do their utmost to chirp desperately so as to not waste this short time.

Hijikata: That's right.

Okita: It's amazing that they try their best to survive without paying heed to anything else in their surroundings.

Kondou: Mm.

Hijikata:

Okita: Yes, let's do that.

Hijikata: Ha… You guys are pretty brazen.

Hijikata: Even so, they continue to chirp... they're very strong.

Kondou: Ahah, that's rigght. We should learn from the spirit of the cicadas.

Hijikata:...Learn from cicadas.... Okita: Hijikata-san is strong enough, so it's fine. He's more impudent than anyone.

Hijikata: Souji!

Kondou: Ahahah... that's right. Perhaps being impudent is the way to go. Come on, let's head back. If we take it too easy, we might lose to the sun and the chirping cicadas.

Okita: Ah, I remember that Hijikata-san's room is quite ventilated.

Hijikata: That's true that if you open the door, but...

Kondou: Oh, is that so. Then let's go eat dinner together in Toshi's room.

Okita: Yes, let's do that.

Hijikata: Hah... you both are really impudent as well...

-----end-----

I'm pretty sure this references that other Biyori where Souji goes into Hijikata's room because it's cooler...

#hakuoki #hakuouki #hakuoki drama translation #hakuoki drama cd #hijikata biyori #hijikata toshizo #kondou isami #okita souji

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im-getting-help · 7 months ago

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What if theater kid Felix obsessed with musicals and theater hater Oliver.

Ollie can appreciate classics like Romeo and Juliet or Hamlet, he read the scripts even, but he finds the staging and theatrical language annoying, even though he never actually saw a play that is not the shitty ones of his highschool.

Somehow in Oxford, he is dragged(let's say Farleigh (?) to see a performance by theater/film students, that is where he sees Felix perform, and he is good at it, and his voice while he sings its beautiful and he can't help himself but fall inlove instantly.

Sorry I'm obsessed with theatre and I need Felix to be too

Theater kid Felix is canon, sorry atheists.

Oliver is literally Paul from TGWDLM, he doesn't hate musicals, he just thinks hating musicals is part of his identity/personality and won't let go.

He actually watched a fair amount of musical movies and he's in love with Emma Felix, a theater "kid?". He knows the lyrics of some songs from musicals and always has an excuse like "I watched it cause a friend told me it was good..." or "the song is everywhere, I can't help to know the lyrics." or my favorite "I watched it just to be sure I hated it."

"I don't like musical theater, I just like Felix" that's what he says to himself every time he buys another ticket.

Oliver sits as close as he can get to the front row and he only watches Felix. When Felix isn't on stage he watches the props, the makeup, the costuming, the wigs, oh the wigs are fun if you're close to the stage, he tries to find where they hide the box for the microphones.

But, whenever Felix is back he can't take his eyes off him.

" 'why don't you take a picture, it'll last longer'... but what if they catch me taking pictures and ask me to leave?Better wait until the play is over, maybe then I can ask him for a picture? would that be wierd? God, i can't cry now, we're not even close to that scene..."

What about Felix?

Well, Oliver isn't really that crazy. Felix is impressively talented.

When you see him entering the stage the first thing you think is 'oh, that's the cute one' and then he starts singing, and you think 'oh, he's pretty good', then he gets you to laugh and you think 'oh, he's good', then he delivers a great dramatic line and you think 'shit, he is good', and then... then he starts dancing and now you're pissed.

He's good looking, knows how to sing, act AND dance? a triple threat with beautiful hazel eyes and over 5'4? are you kidding me?

HE KNOWS BALLET AND HOW TO TAP DANCE?!

Sir James paid for the best professors, instructors and coaches. Music theory and singing lessons monday and wednesday, theater classes tuesday, wednesday and saturday and dancing classes thursday and friday. Sunday he rested, then again, monday, almost at the same time as the sun went up he waked up, honey and ginger tea and the staff could hear the vocal warm ups traveling the old hallways of the mansion.

Felix loved it, even when he was exhausted, and he had almost no social life outside of other performers, he loved the arts. He loved when he learned how to properly sustain and do a good legato, or actually using the diaphragm and not the throat to sing staccato, better yet when he stopped hurting after rehearsal. He loved when his professor cried through one of his soliloquies, and when he cried while doing the soliloquy. He was actually so relieved when he finally learned how to lift her partner without digging his thumbs into her abdomen, and he loved it when she and the coach congratulated him for it.

Felix liked to rehearse, learn his lines, practice the lyrics, harmonizing with his partner and trying the costumes. But most of all, he just loved being part of the plays. When the play was over and he snapped out of the character, when he saw the public applauding them, that's when he knew he chose right.

"Hey Fee, who's that guy with the baby blue eyes? a new fan?"

"Huh? Who?"

"The guy? ...short, dark hair, clear blue eyes and glasses, looks kinda nerdy. He's here almost every night, near the front row, I thought you knew him."

"Uhm... no?"

"No? he comes just to see you, it's so obvious, he only pays attention to you."

"I have no idea who you're talking about."

"Look for him the next function, he's always near the front".

♡ ♡

"We go to the same college, how come we never crossed paths before?"

"You're probably always around the plaza, I'm on the bodleian"

"Fucking nerds! we hated you guys!"

"We hated ourselves!"

#Feeeelix im sorry #you loooooost #Felix in sorry #you lost your way #🎶🎶#Farleigh and Vee also studied music #but Felix was always the special boy #anyways #Oliver definitely doesn't like musicals!#he doesn't!#he just likes Felix!#(la-dee-da-da la-dee-da-da la-dee-da-da-day🎶)#oliver quick #felix catton #cattonquick #saltburn #saltburn posting #now if you excuse me i'll be singing 'what do you want Oliver? for the rest of the evening

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pseudowho · 5 months ago

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hi Haitch, its relationship anon again 🤡🫶🏻

Just wanted to let you know how much I appreciate your kindness and advice! You’re helping me stay level headed here and not become delusional.

Okay now onto the tea-

Following last week’s little club moment, things went (briefly) downhill. I decided to be an adult and take a break from the female friend that I mentioned in the last update. She proceeded to go around our workplace and tell EVERYONE, including one of our managers, that I was mad at her. I was trying really hard to involve everyone else in my business and it really upset me that she did this. In addition to that, I had to take my sister to the ER on Monday and had an incredibly difficult cardiac test on Tuesday, so a bitch was going through it.

When I got out of my clinical on Wednesday, I was exhausted but I really wanted to see my male friend before he left. Was I exhausted both emotionally and physically? Yes. Had I been running around trying to help one patient with Afib and another who needed a midline placement ? Uh huh. A girl just needed some ice cream and to hang out with her favorite a loser.

So, I asked him if he wanted to get ice cream and he said yes :). I showered and put on the most causal outfit possible. My sister asked if I was goin to get more dress up to which I was like “no I just off a 12 hour shift, he should be happy I’m even leaving the house.”.

Anyways! We didn’t end up doing ice cream bc I was nervous, but we instead went out to get drinks with one of our other male friends. I didn’t have to be DD so I was able to actually get somewhat drunk (which was super needed after this week) and my loser was taking care of me. Our other friend kept making excuses to get up and walk away from our table so just the two of us could talk.

Some highlights:

•He was teasing me about falling at work. When I asked him how he knew, he said “I ask about you, duh”

•The way we were sitting, our legs were pressed up against each other. If he moved his legs, he’d still find away to make sure they were touching mine.

•I was showing him my Choso costume and he said “oh you’d look so good in that” and told me he’s going to try to come down for Halloween. I told him that if he came down, I’d dress up as Yuki so he can be Choso. He told me that I wasn’t allowed to show him my sexy Choso costume and then not wear it for him.

•Told me he wanted me to come visit him when I have time off from school, but he understood if I can’t.

•I was talking about cigarettes after sex and he said he knew maybe one song. I got all excited (drunk) and asked him which one. He looked at me and told me it was the one on his sex playlist and then said he was sad that I didn’t save his playlist. I told him I’d save his if he’d save mine.

•I showed our friend a shirt that said “don’t let my big tits scare you, I’m actually a nice person” and I said that I want it, but mine would have to do say moderately sized. My loser said “oh they’re more than moderately sized” (thank you for noticing 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️)

•He was taking really good care of me and was constantly asking me how I was feeling.

•We decided it was a good idea to look up nsfw anime figures and I was pretty much leaning on him as he showed me them and we kept reading each other about them.

•When we were leaving, we hugged for a hot minute and he told me to text him as soon as I got home. When I did, we talked for a bit, but he told me that I really needed to get some sleep.

Nothing too crazy happened, but I’m still calling this a somewhat success! I didn’t get my back blown out but I think I’ll survive 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

Okay. It's clear. You don't need this tacky 'friend' in your life at all. They're a whole bucket of shit. You're undoubtedly younger than me, but I assure you, in just a few short years you, too, will be ruthless about cutting out shitty people like this from your life.

At this point, Relationship Anon, you and this guy are two dolls that I'm floating towards each other, and I'm about to make you kiss.

He has a more than moderately sized boner for you.

He want you.

*spinning like a fucking top here*

Love,

-- Haitch xxx

#pseudowho #pseudowho answers you #Haitch

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hananoami · 1 year ago

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Secret Times: Starry Witness

Memory: 4☆ Xavier: Starry Witness (Emerald/☼) Obtained via: Oracle of Stars / Traversing Deepspace

𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓.

What’s wrong?

It’s fine. The snow won't melt that quickly.

There's no rush. Take your time.

Are you curious about what’s going on outside?

People are making snowmen.

Looks like there’s going to make a snowman as big as that statue in front of the neighborhood.

Are you also interested?

…

Don’t worry. With my strength, it won't be hard to make a snowman bigger than theirs.

Mmm… There are also kids having a snowball fight under the pine trees. They’re already covered in snow.

… you sound eager to try.

What do you want to bet on?

The loser buys the winner milk tea for a week?

All right. But.. can I phone a friend?

Okay, I guess I can’t bring along my Snow Helper robot.

When you started wishing it would snow more often, I bought one.

Sure, I’ll bring it along.

Huh?

It’s nothing. I saw the kids outside stopping to get something.

They’re now… each holding a baguette.

I don’t get kids these days.

Do you also want to eat baguettes?

Then we can go the bakery nearby after we finishing building the snowman

Ready?

Oh? Are we missing something?

Hand lotion?

That’s a bit too much.

I don’t need any.

All right… Ugh, it’s so sticky and oily.

It smells different from the ones you used yesterday.

…

So you use freesia-scented lotions on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, and the chamomile one on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. What about Sunday?

You give your skin a break on that day…

Sundays are for resting anyway. It’s okay to relax.

Is this how you apply it?

Like this? On the back of my hand, my palm…

Did I miss a spot?

When you rub my hands like this… It tickles.

Okay, I won't move. Keep going.

Your hands are small.. But they’re very warm.

Do people with big hands waste a lot of hand lotion?

…

Doesn’t that depend on how hard you squeeze the bottle?

…you want to compare our hands?

Or do you want to see who uses more hand lotion?

The person who uses less wins?

Is there any point in winning or losing…

All right.

What happens if I win?

I get your favorite hand lotion?

I don't need that…

But since you want to do it, let’s do it.

You squeezed a lot for yourself and not a lot for me. You’re cheating, aren’t you…

So you just wanted to give me hand lotion?

All right… then I lost.

You’re giving me your favorite hand lotion just like that. Won't you miss it?

You won't as long as I use it “well”?

Hmm… how do I use it “well”?

Mmm, you squeezed this much onto the back of your hand.

Apply it evenly.

Massage in a circular motion…

Then rub your hands together.

I get it now.

But.. what’s this scent? It smells like snowy pines.

What a wonderful fragrance.

I understand why this is your favorite now.

Don’t you want to test me to see how well I do?

Keep your hands there.

It tickles?

I told you it tickled. Now do you believe me?

Don’t move.. You’ll get used to it soon enough.

Mmm… apply it evenly, make circles, rub your hands…

See, didn't I do a good job?

Are you satisfied with the results?

All right… I’ll make sure to follow your instructions and use it well.

Thank you for the hand lotion.

All right, let’s go.

Wait…

Don’t forget your scarf.

Does the scarf smell like hand lotion?

…

You’re right.

Ah, I got some lotion on it?

But your hands smell the same as mine.

You used less lotion than me, so the scent is stronger on my hands, huh?

…

Let me take your hand. There. Your hands should smell the same now.

Let’s go.

#love and deepspace #xavier #seiya #shen xinghui #shim seonghun #oracle of stars #traversing deepspace #by your side #xavier:secret times #沈星回 #セイヤ #심성훈

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ieatyourbeauty · 2 years ago

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I am of my word: Chapter 1 MONDAY

When the new Lieutenant Wolf challenges him to sparring matches time after time again Konig irritated with her makes an interesting bet, if she wins she gets a week off if he wins......

Konig is Red

Wolf is Blue

(if u see yellow hi that's me)

Monday

Tuesday

Wednesday

Thrusday

Friday

Saturday

Sunday

Wolf: Konig I want to spar!

Konig: what….is it?

He asks not bothering to look up slight irritation in his voice.

Konig: Oh you want to spar again?

He says in a bored tone of voice

Konig: Sure I love wasting my time with you.

Wolf: you sure know how to give a girl a compliment Colonel .

She stretches putting her gloves on, Wolf always knew how to push his buttons. He gets up and stretches out a bit before putting on some gloves and waits for her to get ready.

Konig: why dont we make this interesting let's make die Wette a wager.

Wolf: okay you got me curious what did u have in mind Colonel

Konig smirked unlike Horangi he's pretty good at gambling, wolf tilted her head in interest.

Konig: how about a bet? If you beat me you get a week of free leave

Wolf: okay and if you win Colonel?

Wolf crosses her arms looking at him smugly, Konig grins under his mask maybe just the deal itself will scare her off.

Konig: you do....whatever I want for a week.

she huffs overconfident she's gonna beat him

Wolf: deal let's get to it.

she charges at him throwing the first punch

Konig: You call that a punch?

he blocks the strike and goes for a jab at her chest, she manage to dodge the clumsy blow and land a counter punch in his chest

Wolf: I was expecting more....I've fought kids from high school that put up more of a fight than you...come on Konig...I know u got that beast inside you

Konig: oh...you want to see the beast?

he smiles wickedly under his mask and rushes at her as he gets close he tackles her pushing her to the floor, He pins her to the ground with his body weight and his face is inches from hers. she looks up at him struggling to get out of his grip, Wolf's eyes widen as she feels the heat coming off of him and his firm and muscular chest barely inches away from hers.

Wolf: ugh!

Konig: Now let me get this straight...you're going to do...anything I want?

wolf is pissed but she's a woman of her word and says it bluntly.

Wolf: yes Colonel Konig ....I will do anything u want for a week.

Konig: Hmm I think I've got a few ideas in mind, see you later tonight.

he lets her go and gets off of her and winks at her before leaving the gym. she sighs looking up at the ceiling before getting up her mind is racing what things does he have in store for her? where his eyes always that blue? She tells her mind to shut up before leaving the gym. A couple hours go by and it's approaching 8pm Konig sends a text to her.

Konig: You still up for it?

Wolf: like I said before I am a woman of my word let's get this over with.

Konig: see you soon..... :)

Wolf: who sends smiley faces like that anymore...

she hears a knock on her door she opens it expecting Konig but she sees a handsome older gentlemen grey hair mixed with his brunette hair, Icy blue eyes staring into her, she's stunned wondering who this man is...until he opens his mouth.

Konig: Well, lieutenant I won the bet fair and square. And now, it's time for you to pay up.

Wolf: C-colonel konig?

Konig: I told you I had some ideas didn't I?

He says with a smirk as he walks in and shuts the door behind him. Konig steps forward, closing the distance between them. Wolf's eyes widen as she feels the heat coming off of him and his firm and muscular chest barely inches away from her. She swallows hard, feeling her heart race in her chest.

Konig: So I'm just going to get right to it

he takes a step closer to her and starts to wrap his arms around her while leaning in to kiss her, she's stunned looking at him

Wolf: ....h-huh....

Konig: Shh...you said you'd do 'whatever I wanted' after the bet

he whispers in her ear. she blushes red

Wolf: t-that I did...

Konig: "So....you're going to keep your word right?"

he says while his hands begin to wander.

Wolf: Yes, Colonel, I will keep my word

She whispers, feeling her inhibitions slipping away

Konig: good girl

he whispers in her ear as he starts to kiss her neck.

Wolf: C-colonel

Konig: I'm not your colonel right now...

he smirks while sliding his hands lower....her breathing becoming faster and shallower. his hot breath on her ear.

Konig: Call me Konig just Konig meine Liebe

he murmurs in a low, husky voice. Wolf shudders with pleasure at the sound of his tone, feeling herself becoming wet with desire. She leans in to kiss him again, eager to feel his lips against hers. He kisses her deeply while pulling her into a tight embrace not wanting to let go a moment too soon. A smile starts to grow on Konig's face as he starts to slip his tongue in her mouth pushing the kiss even deeper. Wolf moans softly into Konig's mouth as he slips his tongue inside, deepening the kiss even further. She can feel her body responding eagerly to his touch, wanting him even more than before. She runs her hands over his broad, muscular back. Konig pulls away from the kiss, looking deep into her eyes with a burning intensity.

Konig: God, you're beautiful.

he breathes, before leaning in to kiss her neck again, this time biting down gently with his teeth. Wolf gasps with pleasure, feeling a rush of heat between her thighs as she wraps her arms tighter around Konig's neck, wanting to feel more of his touch.

Konig: You have such soft skin I could just bite and kiss it all day...

Konig takes a step back from Wolf, looking at her with a heated gaze.

Konig: Take off your clothes

he commands softly, his eyes never leaving hers. Wolf hesitates for a moment, feeling nervous but also incredibly aroused by his commanding presence. She takes a deep breath and then starts to take off her shirt, slowly revealing her lacy bra. Konig watches her intently, enjoying the sight of her curvy figure and perky breasts.

Konig: Good girl

he murmurs, stepping closer and taking hold of her hips.

Konig: Now take off your pants.

Wolf bites her lip, feeling a mix of excitement and fear as she undoes her fly and tugs down her pants and panties, exposing her smooth-shaven mound and glistening folds. Konig groans as he sees her wetness, feeling his cock grow even harder at the sight in his pants he takes off his shirt.

Konig: I want to taste you.

he whispers, before dropping to his knees and burying his face between her legs. She gasps when she feels his tongue enter her the man that she dislikes is eating her out and she's loving it , she puts her hands on his shoulders gripping them to keep her balanced.

Wolf: ahhh...f-fuck your tongue k-konig.

Konig moans against her clit as he laps at her juices with his skilled tongue, feeling her quivering with pleasure under his touch. He can't help but grin to himself, enjoying the way that he's able to take control of this fiery, no-nonsense Lieutenant and make her feel so good. Wolf arches her back, unable to contain her moans as the waves of pleasure wash through her body. She can't believe how incredible it feels to have Konig's tongue flicking against her clit, making her feel like she's about to explode with ecstasy.

Wolf: d-dont stop p-please my m-mind is melting fuck im gonna c-cum please d-dont fucking stop.

Konig moans with pleasure as Wolf cums hard on his face, her juices soaking the beard stubble on his face dripping down his chin. He laps at her folds eagerly, determined to make her cum again and again until she's completely spent. When he's finally satisfied, he stands up and grins down at her, his erection straining against his pants.

Konig: I want to fuck you now, until you can't walk anymore.

She sees his erection fighting to get out of his pants he takes his pants off and wolf and sees how big his cock is her eyes widen. She had other partners before him but no one as big as Konig as sort of.

Wolf: h-huh.....there's no w-way tha-ts gonna fit konig.

Konig chuckles softly at Wolf's reaction to the size of his erection, feeling a sense of pride in his manhood.

Konig: Don't worry, meine Liebe, I'll be gentle with you, But you need to trust me, okay? I'll carry you just wrap your legs around me.

Wolf nods uncertainly, feeling daunted by the size of his cock but also incredibly turned on by the sight. Konig lifts her up putting her back to the wall and she wraps her legs around his waist and puts her arms around his neck to support herself. She takes a deep breath and reaches out to guide him into her, feeling a rush of pleasure as his thick shaft slides inside her tight wet cunt, She gasps, feeling a mix of pain and pleasure as he fills her up completely.

Wolf: o-oh holy shit....

Konig: Scheiße, deine Fotze ist eng

Konig moans softly as he feels her wet heat enveloping his cock, feeling like he's in heaven. He starts moving slowly, easing in and out of her with long, deep strokes. Wolf feels herself starting to relax under his touch, the pain turning into pleasure as his cock pounds into her over and over again she moans in his ear. His voice hot with desire speaks to her.

Konig: That's it, Feel me inside you, making you mine.

His cock feels like its stretching her insides as he thrusts into her aching pussy it almost makes her feral she puts her hands on his back making small scratches.

Wolf: ahh fuck f-fuck FUCK!

Wolf bites his shoulder from the pleasure, Konig groans as he feels Wolf's nails digging into his back, adding a layer of pain to the pleasure that he's feeling. He can't help but thrust deeper and faster into her, the roughness of her scratches and bites turning him on even more. He grips her hips tightly, holding her in place as he starts to pound into her with wild abandon.

Konig: That's it, meine Liebe, take it all, will you?

Wolf: y-yes

he grunts, feeling himself getting closer to the edge.

Konig: I'm going to cum deep inside you, filling you up completely.

Wolf moans loudly as she feels Konig's hot seed shooting deep inside her, filling her up with his cum. The sensation sets off her own orgasm, and she claws at his back and shoulders as she cums hard around his cock. He carries her to the couch sitting down she rolls off him, panting and sweating completely out of energy. Konig pulls her close, holding her tightly in his arms. They lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter, until Konig leans in to kiss her deeply once again.

Wolf: holy shit colonel....I dont think I can feel my legs

Konig chuckles softly, feeling a sense of relief that Wolf seems to be taking their encounter well tracing a finger along her cheek he says.

Konig: I've been wanting you for so long, but I never thought that you'd be interested in me.

Wolf: I honestly thought u hated me

Konig: Why would I hate you? Because you're a pain in the ass?

Wolf: so a full week of this huh that was the deal huh?..

Konig: Yes I'm not letting you off so easy Lieutenant we have a long week ahead of us.

(and thats it for the first chapter there will be more to come soon)

#call of duty mw2 #cod mw2 #konig x y/n #konig mw2 #konig #konig fic #konig x you #konig x oc #konig smut #Spotify

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twistedboxy · 1 year ago

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For Robyn as part of this year's mythical secret santa @mythicalsecretsanta . I present

Class Magic

From the blog @dailyau the AU was "We're teachers at the same school and our students are convinced we're pining for each other (we are) AU

Monday

"Hey Mr. M, sorry I'm late." A young voice said.

Rhett looked up from his desk to see his student holding an ice pack to their head. "Hi Tommy, no worries. What happened?"

A third voice spoke up. "Sorry, there was a bit of an incident during gym class. The nurse said he was okay but I wanted to make sure he made it okay."

"I'll make sure to keep an eye on him, Mr. Neal."

"Thanks."

Tuesday

"Hey, we're recess duty pals today." Rhett said.

"We are. It's pretty nice today before break. What are your holiday plans?" Link replied.

"I go to my parents house where I also see my brother and his family."

"That's nice. My parents aren't together anymore so I visit both their houses."

“Oh so you kinda get two Christmases in one.”

Link laughed, “I guess so, it's been like this for so long I never thought of it that way.”

“Incoming!” A childish voice screamed out. A ball came flying towards the two, it hit Link in the shoulder causing him to stumble into Rhett who caught him.

“You okay?” Rhett asked as he helped Link get his balance.

“Yea, I'm good. Surprised me, that's all.”

Wednesday

“Welcome class, I decided today was a free day since the book fair is here this week.”

“Yay!” Multiple cheers from all around.

“Mr. Neal, can we go to the book fair?” A student asked.

“Let me check, but I think we can manage that.” A few minutes later, he came back.

“Alright, we're all set. Who's coming along?”

At the book fair

“Mr. M, check out this book on dinosaurs!”

“That looks like a good one. Are you going to get it, Billy?”

“Yea!” Billy runs off.

“Hey Rhett, looks like your class is having fun.” Link quipped.

“Hey Link, I see you brought your class too.” Rhett said.

Link laughed, “Yea they pretty much begged me to come. I think some of them wanted to visit again.”

The two watched both their classes run around the fair and admire their purchases. Rhett leaned down to tie his shoe, Link noticed something stuck to this back.

“Rhett, there's something on your back, you want me to grab it?” Link asked.

“Sure, thanks.”

“Let's see what this is.” He unfolds the paper reading aloud “I'm stuck on you. From your secret admirer.”

“You have a secret admirer! What a clever way to sneak a note.” The two laughed.

Thursday

Rhett thought he picked a great sweater for Ugly Sweater day. It was a kitten popping out of a present shooting lasers out of its eyes.

“Nice sweater, Mr. M! Did you plan yours with Mr. Neal?” Someone questioned.

“No, why?” He said.

A girl spoke up “He's wearing the same sweater.”

“We have good taste then.”

Friday

Link's day didn't start out great. It was raining and he ended up stepping on gum. The day continued dully. During his lunch break, he decided to work on some grading. He flipped open his gradebook and a boot shaped card slipped out.

“Huh what's this?” The gradebook was put aside for the moment while he inspected the card. Inside the card it read,

“Just like gum on a shoe, I'm stuck on you. There's a matching card afoot, go and find it. From your secret admirer. P.S. Will you be my date for tonight?”

Link felt his heart skip a beat from the notion of someone liking him romantically. His lunch break was almost up and he had class soon but the note instantly made his day much better.

Meanwhile Rhett walked into his classroom to find a similar boot shaped card taped to the chalkboard. “Alright, who put this here?” He asked.

“Mr.M, it was already here when we came in.” One of his students replied.

Another spoke up, “Are you going to read it?”

“Not right now, after class. Let's get started.”

It was towards the end of the day when Rhett got to read his note. His note read “I like your boots. Can you find my partner? From your secret admirer. P.S. Will you be my date tonight?”

Rhett chuckled to himself, someone noticed his boots.

The school was pretty empty as he searched around for his card's partner. He rounded a corner not paying attention bumping into someone.

“Rhett?”

“Hm, oh Link sorry about that. My mind is elsewhere.” Rhett apologized.

“Same here, what's that in your hand?”

“I got this card earlier today. I'm supposed to find its partner.”

Link held out his hand with the matching card.

"I think we were set up." Rhett laughed.

“They're not wrong, I do like you a lot.”

“Same here. What do you say, would you like to be my date for tonight?”

“I'd love to. See you tonight. They're going to get a kick out of this.”

“See you tonight.” The two parted ways until later.

At the dance

“Do you think all the stuff that happened this week was coincidence or was it the grade's elaborate plan to get us together?” Link asked.

“We were definitely part of their plan.” Rhett replied.

“Like I said earlier, I do like you a lot. I'd definitely like to spend more time with you. So what do you say, would you like to go out again sometime again?"

"I'd love to."

Various students nearby started cheering.

"I guess that proves it."

#rhink fic #rhink #twistedboxy writes #mythical secret santa 2023

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blackhakumen · 2 years ago

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Mini Fanfic #1111: Cuddling Hedgehogs (Sonic)

11:16 a.m. at Amy's House's Living Room.......

TV: Oh Sasuke~ Just come back home soon, will ya?

Amy: (Cuddling Under a Blanket With Sonic While Sitting on the Sofa Together, Rolling her Eyes) Who wanna bet he he'll be gone for a month this time?

Sonic: I'll him two to three months tops.

Amy: (Turns to her Boyfriend) Oh come on, who would be that cruel and crazy enough to leave for THAT long? ('Sigh') Then again this is Sasuke we're talking about, so its possible.....

Sonic: Yep. That Sakura chick could've done a lot better honestly.

Amy: Right!? She has so many options and yet she chose to marry SASUKE of that people?

Sonic: (Shrugs) The guy been having good looks since his academy years.

Amy: (Starts Pouting) Good looks doesn't mean jack-squat when you go out betraying everyone you know in the village and try murdering your teammates more than once!

Sonic: (Speaks in a Sarcastic Tone) But Amy, Sasuke was their dear friend and teammate! And he's been through soooo much trauma too.

Amy: AND!? Naruto has been wrongfully hated by the entire Leaf Village ever since he was little boy, but you don't see him going around joining the Akatsuki to destroy it! That jerk should be lucky Naruto care enough not to put him behind bars for the rest of his dumb life.....

Sonic: Or have him exiled altogether. But yeah, Sakura should've married someone else. Like, Lee for example.

Amy: Oh my god, YESSSS! I don't care how bushy his brows are, Lee is such sweetheart and hard worker. (Looks Up at Sonic With a Smile on her Face) Kinda like you in a way.

Sonic: Seriously?

Amy: (Happily Snuggles onto Sonic) Yes, seriously!~ I mean, besides you being more lazy in comparison-

Sonic: Hey, I can be just as hard working as he can thank you!

Amy: (Forms a Teasing Smirk on her Face) Yeah, when laying around napping and eating chili dogs all day aren't involved.

Sonic: Taking naps are essential for having a relaxing day and don't you dare insult the exquisite masterpiece that are chili dogs

Amy: How are hot dogs covered in chili exquisite in any capacity?

Sonic: They looks and taste good obviously. And they're the town's favorite, so there! (Crosses his Arms With a Satisfied Smirk on his Face)

Amy: (Sighs While Rolling her Eyes) Anyways, while you can be such a lazy hog at times....(Smiles Softly) You're just as sweet and helpful as Brushy Brown was. And it's all the more reason why I've fallen over heels for you~ (Kiss Sonic on the Cheek)

Sonic: (Chuckles Lightly While Blushing a Little) Well, I'm glad I'm able to live up to the expectations with the handsome devil himself!~ (Grabs his Chin While Thinking) Speaking of which, you I would look good in that green suit of his or....nah?

Amy: I think so. (Starts Smirking Seductively) Not sure if you know this by now, but I just so happen to be fond of men in uniforms~

Sonic: (Smirks Back) Really now?~ Are you also fond of men giving you kisses all day long?~

Amy: (Giggles Softly) Yes please~

The couple leans forward to kiss one another on the lips, until the sudden sound of a ring tone startled them both.

'Follow me inside! Outside! Through the Stratosphere!~'

Amy: (Sighs Heavily While Pinching the Bridge of her Nose) Great........The meetings about to start.....

Sonic: (Raised an Eyebrow in Confusion) Meeting?

Amy: Remember that whole Resistance group me, Knuckles, and the others form a long while ago? Well, since then, we've been attending their meetings for some time, discussing how we keep the city safe from Eggman and other word level threats and most of which lasted for way too long that it makes me want to die!

Sonic: How long are we talking exactly?

Amy: Three to four hours. Five, whenever a heated debate starts. And the meeting is supposed be every Mondays and Wednesdays. What day is it today?

Sonic: Uh....Tuesday?

Amy: Exactly. So, tell me why we're having another today when we JUST had one last night!?

Sonic: Last night, huh? So that explains the bags under your eyes......

Amy: Yeah, hated how noticeable it is. ('Sigh') But there's really not much I can do right now, but to ao and-

Sonic: (Already on Amy's Phone) Wassup, Wassup! Sonic's the name, speed my game! And you've reached the house of the cute and awesome Amy Rose, who is not available at the moment. So please, be cool and leave her a message after the beep, will ya?

Knuckles: (On the Other Line) Sonic, what the hell are you-

Sonic: BEEEEEP BYE! (Quickly Ends the Call Before Letting Out a Relived Sigh) ('Phew') (Makes to Finger Guns With a Smirk on his Face) Piece of cake.

Amy: (Surprised by What Just Happened) Sonic, what did you just do!?

Sonic: Saved you from wasting three to five hours on another meeting. Now you get to spend the rest of the day relaxing and watching TV with yours truly.

Amy: You did all this for me?

Sonic: (Smiles Brightly) Of course! Now, i know it wasn't professional of me to up amd lie to them like that, i couldn't have my own girlfriend getting tired over some boring city meeting- (Immediately Gets Hug Tackled by his Girlfriend) -Oof!

Amy: (Happily Snuggles onto her Boyfriend) Ohh my sweet, darling, Sonic, I'll never forget this!~ Thank you so much!~ But you do realize Knuckles is gonna eventually kill the both of us, right?

Sonic: (Shrugs) Eh. We can deal with Knucklehead some other time. (Gives Amy a Seductive Smirk of his Own) In the meantime, don'tcha think we've got some unfinished business to start on right now?~ With only to the two of us can handle~

Amy: (Smirks Back) Come to Momma Rose~

The couple continues their cuddle session by snuggling and kissing one another on the kiss. For a moment it was a start of a very relaxing day for the both of them. That is until it came into screeching halt with a loud knocking sound.

'KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK'

Knuckles: (Outside on the Doorway) SONIC! AMY! I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!!

Sonic: Or we can deal with him now apparently......

Amy: ('Sighs in Defeat') So much for our free time.....

Knuckles: QUIT MESSING AROUND AND OPEN THIS DOOR NOOOOOOOW!!!

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#sonic series #amy rose #sonic the hedgehog #knuckles the echidna #naruto #cuddling and snuggling #cute romance #sonamy #lots of fuff #edited

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echantedtoon · 1 year ago

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Demon Bride Ch39 To Play Matchmaker

(Warnings: Gyutaro puts himself down, possibly some habits of his including clawing himself, maybe some blood mentioned. He gets bullied a little bit. Enmu IS his own warning. Mentioning of the red light district but this will STAY SFW!!!)

The days went by painfully slowly.

Monday. Tuesday. Wednesday.

You swore if it wasn't for Rui and Enmu's visits you would've gone insane but now you just might with the new information on your lineage. You stayed in shock for the rest of the week. You wondered if it imprinted worked both ways. You found yourself incredible more fond of Rui the more you spent time with him. You caught him reading those thick books Enmu left him starting The next morning when you woke up and just found him sitting on a pile of pillows with probably one of the thicker books in his lap. On the cover it read 'Historica Demonca Vol. 1'.

"....Rui?" He hummed acknowledging you but not taking his eyes off the pages in front of him. "What are you doing up so early?"

"Studying. That pervert you invited to lunch said that I was behind my peers, I resent his words so I aim to prove him wrong. It'll be easy for me to catch up on everything since I was already schooled in most of these topics."

...You blinked. "Rui, you went to school before?"

He shook his head. "No. As my Ex-father's heir I was forced to learn many things such as my kinds' history, math, and such other topics. It was easy enough. I had a lot of time on my hands and it's not like I had anything else to do while I was sick in bed for most of my childhood."

"Rui ..You shouldn't force yourself to study so hard if it stresses you."

"I do not mind reading these books. They give me something to do since we aren't going anywhere soon."

Wow...Well he was blunt but he had a point. So you'd let him read to entertain himself. This was a good thing to do right? Letting him read the books he was given? You supposed there was literally nothing else for him to do for now and it would be good for him to learn...Or reread what he already knew. As long as he ate his meals and went to bed on time you didn't have an issue with it. However there was one issue on Wednesday morning when you were eating breakfast. Rui had somehow managed to speed read three of the twelve thick books already and started making two separate piles by the mountain of pillows he sat on. One of already read books and one of the ones he hadn't read yet. He stood there looking between two books in his hands he kept blinking at... before placing them both down and walking up to your tired groggy body. A pale hand poked your cheek.

"Mother?"

"Hm?' you hummed half asleep.

"That pervert is a doctor right? So would he know a lot of science and math?"

"Huh?...oh..Yeah I guess so. *yyyyyaaaaawwwnn*"

"His room is close by right?"

"Mmm hmm."

"....Ok. I'll be right back."

You were too half asleep to notice that the door to your room slide right open and a pale figure step out into the hallway. Around three minutes later a pair of footsteps came back through and behind it was a thread and attached to the thread bound by his legs was a smiling amused figure dragged across the floor.

"Hello Mother," Rui greeted as he walked past you. "I'm holding the pervert hostage Until he explains through both subjects."

"That's nice, Rui."

Enmu chuckled waving at you as he was dragged past. "Good morning, Darling.~ Your son and I are bonding today."

"That's nice, Enmu.".....A glass breaking sound went off in your mind as you snapped awake and looked over your shoulder. "Wait. What?!"

Enmu was propped up next to the pile of pillows and told to 'stay put or else's as Rui just plopped himself down onto the pile of pillows again and picked up the science book. And that's how Enmu ended up spending the entire day with you as Rui grumbled reading through the book only to look up every so often to point at something in the book and demand Enmu explain something to him to which the half tied demon was happy to help him with whatever the boy needed explaining. You guessed science was a lot easier for Rui to understand minus a few topics because he flew through the book under a few hours before getting back to that math book. Almost from the very first page Enmu had to sit there as Rui shoved the book at him and walk him through each page.

"-and that's how you get negative one by minusing from the fraction."

"Oh...Why can't they explain it that easily in the book?"

"Because the secret is that they make the math hard to understand so that only the cleverest of students figure it out. They like to weed out the less crafty ones because they think that'll make the students work harder and therefore become smarter to keep up with their noble status."

"... That's the dumbest logic I've ever heard."

You couldn't help but laugh at what Rui said.

"How do you even know this?"

"I'm a doctor. We have to know math to give accurate measurements, and I was once a scam artist so I know manipulative behavior when I see it."

You paused. "Wait..What was that?"

"Hm? Oh. I was once a scam artist as you humans called it. Me personally I like to call myself a master of mind.~ I could make anyone feel better just by words.~ ..Then the master took an interest and threatened me with execution if I didn't join the Kizuki and there was something about no longer being allowed around large crowds of women-" He waved a hand. "Nothing too important."

You just....stared at him. Before giving a deep inhale. "Enmu... We're going to have a VERY serious talk later."

"Hey!" Rui tapped a hand impatiently on the book. "I have seven other books to finish after this one. Tell me how to find the square root of this x!"

Thursday. Friday.

Maybe you shouldn't have let Rui and Enmu stay up all night Wednesday to walk Rui through the entirety of the math book but Rui wouldn't stop insisting and grabbing your leg pulling at you pleading until you finally relented. Akaza mentioned Demons could go three weeks without sleep right? So one night wouldn't hurt him, and Enmu was a capable doctor so you figured it was ok. You tried to stay up with them but you fell asleep around midnight and woke up sometime around ten in the morning to find Rui already on another book with food next to him to eat. Enmu smiled next to you with a bowl of soup held out to you

"Good morning, Darling.~ Seems our spawn is quite the smart little thinker. He's already made it through half of those books already.~ He takes after me.~"

"Not the pervert parts. I still have my eye on you."

You blinked...."Huh?"

The one good thing to come out of this stressful week was that you had the idea of sending that 'courting gift' of Douma's back to him. That should be the nail im the coffin and get at least one demon off your back. Now you just had to worry about a few others.

Saturday.Sunday.

Enmu had finally left sometimes Friday afternoon after giving Rui a check up and giving him another small dose of medicine noticing his temperature had unexpectedly gone up again before he tried to kiss you again, failed when Rui shot a string of webs over his mouth, and left leaving the both of you there and Rui reading his eighth book by now. You never seen someone read so fast and wondered if he was used to reading so much due to his previous situation.

Monday. Tuesday. Wednesday.

It was early in the morning when you first heard it, the knocking and when you didn't get up right away from your peaceful sleep world the door slid open and someone else walked in and over to you. Your eyes were closed but jumped awake when a firm hand grabbed your shoulder and shook you until they slowly rolled open, and your head looked back up to a lady servant smiling at you.

"Wake up, My Lady. I'm to escort the young sire today for school and get you ready for your visitor."

....You flopped your head back into the pillows and groaned-

And .. That's how it went. Rui's books was all gathered up, he seemed a lot more calmer about leaving for school, and then they left. Leaving you with a servant who attempted to get you ready but a firm scowl and no was enough to get her to back off and once again leave you alone in the quiet room. ...Alllll alone. Just sitting there. Staring right at the ceiling...You again sighed and kicked a blanket off in a fit scowling at nothing in particular and pushing yourself up out of bed.

Fine then. You'd get up. This would be a great time to look around for any exits now that you were alone. Most likely everyone else would be busy doing their own chores to notice you, plus it would be easier to sneak out unnoticed without worrying about Rui tagging along. Alright. How were you going to do this? You hummed yawning and stretching your back out whilst standing up. Let's see...There was more than one room in this place. You could sneak out through a window and walk across the docks! And you could stuff pillows under your covers to make it look like you were still asleep! No one would suspect that you'd be gone! Rui's connecting room had a window so that worked double in your favor. But then how would you be able to map this area out?...Hmm. perhaps you could make your own map with paper and ink? But what if you got los-

You froze. An icey spear shot down your spine and made a shiver run back up it as a thought rattled your brain.

You weren't alone.

".... Who's in here with me?"

There was silence for a long, long moment before a powerful presence manifested behind you making your hair stand on end.

"I'm impressed. You managed to notice me before most of my prey does or anyone in general for that matter."

You didn't say anything but you slowly turned to look over your shoulder and paused as bright yellow eyes stared back at you.

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Red.

The symbol for many things. Passion. Hatred. Love. Anger. But maybe the one she's most familiar with was blood red. Red. Red. Red. Such a pretty color for such a messy job but someone had to do it. She would. Oh yes. She would. After all she had a natural born talent for such things so why shouldn't she indulge in what she was best at?

Red

The red lights shined bright tonight. With each pruseccion of the music that sounded with each graceful step she took. The crowds parting. The jealous looks of the many women. The envious eyes of many men. Staring. Staring. Staring. Yes. Look upon her and know that not a single one of you will ever be anything like her. Will never be anything even close to her beauty. That's the punishment they all deserved for life depriving her of so much for so long. All the hardships now theirs and not hers. Disgusting and disgraceful all of them! They didn't even deserve to gaze upon her beauty!...But for the sake of her Master, she would play the part of the beautiful doll they all both loved and hated. Including these annoying tasks and parades to greet a lowly customer she would only reject. After all he didn't deserve her.

Thank goodness that troublesome display was over with. Now she could relax and let herself just sit there and bask in its rightly deserved room. On display a meneragrie of items only the lowers than her could only dream of seeing let alone owning them. Why shouldn't she indulge herself? She's the one who put in the work to deserve them not them! The only ones who deserved such things were her. Her alone.

And her brother.

He deserved to have everything. Even if he denied himself it only to give her more things. He deserved to indulge in himself. Even if he thought he was unworthy. He deserved to be beautiful. Even if he thought he was the ugliest thing that ever walked the earth.

Where was that dummy anyhow? He was supposed to be back hours ago. He promised her he'd come back to her after that little display she paraded on. But now it's been hours. So long that she had to touch up her make up in the reflection, light provided by dimly lit candles. He was within the envious, jealous looks as she walked but now it seemed he had vanished into thin air.

Bu-BUMP

A pause in motion as a far away pulse gave her a pause. Red lipstick to her lips. Hmm. That was awfully strange. That wasn't her heart that beat. Hers was still as motionless as a rock. So why was she feeling a heartbeat in the back of her mind?

Bu-BUMP Bu-BUMP Bu-BUMP

Oh..OH! Now what did she have here? She felt surprised. Shocked even. Oh..Oh no. Don't tell her that- ..Oh gods above! Don't tell her that her brother got his own heart snatched up! A pit of jealously and anger grew. WHO?! WHY?! WHAT MADE HER SO INSTANTLY MORE SPECIAL THAN HIS OWN SISTER?! WAS SHE EVEN HALF AS PRETTY?! HIGHLY UNLIKELY!! AFTER ALL HE SAID SO HIMSELF!! NO ONE WAS MORE BEAUTIFUL THAN HER! ....But wait. If he was falling for someone, where did that place her situation now? Hmm....A relaxed feeling came over her. No matter. She was content with knowing that no matter what he'd always choose her over any lame 'love' if she asked. He'd do anything for her...But then again...This might open up more opportunities for her.

"Great. Looks like it finally happened. Brother finally got lost in a pretty face and fell. Just when I thought it was going to be a peaceful year. Oh well. It was bound to happen sooner or later surrounded by dozens of women....She better be worth the trouble."

Maybe he'll at least stop complaining about others easily being able to get a girlfriend. Or maybe he'll be more lenient when she found someone attractive without instantly jumping in to make a decision on the matter for her. One of the few things they argue about really but it's been really getting annoying. What really annoyed her was he still didn't come back for a few days. She was FURIOUS by the time he finally bothered to climb in through the window one dark night looking like a drowned man.

"It's about time you came back!! You left me high and dry for days without word of what you were doing and I half to feel your annoying crush on and off!! And you won't let me go out days without you?! HEY!! ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?!"

Instead a heavy weight tiredly flopped itself onto her back. Dam. When's the last time he slept? "Ran into stupid...train pervert. Go to the castle now..carry me. I'm exhausted."

"You had me annoyed for days and you're giving me an order?! What am I ?! A pack mule?! HEY! AREN'T YOU LISTENING AT ALL?!"

A stronger prescence melted into her and she felt a tired pang from the back of her mind as she pouted. Why did SHE have to do all the traveling and carry HIM around?! And why did she have to go to the Infinity Castle NOW?!

"Just do it," a voice spoke inside her mind before it fell into a deep sleep.

She ended up pouting and just sitting there forever before relenting. Fine then. If they were wanted at the castle then she'd go to the castle but she was annoying him the entire way there!! A lipstick was thrown against the wall in frustration as she got up disappearing into the night.

******"

"You men need to keep your voices down and quit being so annoying!"

Step after step she took down a flight of stairs and into the scene with everyone else. It's been so long since she's been to one of these. The last one had been when her brother and herself had been initiated into the Kizuki with the insistence of Upper Moon Two putting in a good word for them. Maybe that was a kind gesture on his part but she always saw it more as a person recognizing a powerful alley to keep for himself. However she just walked into an annoying argument. Men! As usual!

"You all can be so loud. It's bad enough I have to deal with annoying men at the Entertainment District but now I have to do it here too?!"

"Daki," Akaza simply and politely greeted ignoring everything else she said. "It's good to see you again. You look healthy. Is your brother with you?"

"Of course he is! He's just asleep from the long trip!"

"You'd better wake him up and have him come out for the meeting. The Master wants everyone present for this meeting."

"Well you heard him. WAKE UP ALREADY!!", She yelled into her mind and an annoyed feeling was sent back to her. "DON'T GIVE ME THAT!! I DID ALL THE WORK GETTING US HERE SO GET YOUR LAZY ASS OUT HERE!!"

There was more annoyance but something did detach itself from her, melting away from her back like rain washing off a roof until a hunched figure stood next to her and gave her a half annoyed half tired look which she frowned back. Served him right! She did all the hard work getting them there!!

The Master Arrived.

A thud rang out as her arms and head hit the floor of the stairs in an instant. She expected her brother to follow her lead...But he didn't? Why wasn't he-

"Psst." Of course she looked up at him but he wasn't looking at her. His neck was craned above them at the scene before him. "Look UP, dummy!" Was he talking to her? She dared to look up and follow his gaze. Only to notice that he was locking eyes with beautiful woman. NOT as beautiful as her but she was absolutely lovely for human standards."Don't be stupid! BOW!!"

The woman instantly obeyed. He ducked his head back down. His eyes locked with hers. A fain heartbeat going off that she felt. And they both knew that she knew exactly who she was to him. So....THIS was the woman her brother fell for? Honestly she was expecting worst. But she was decent looking (for a human) and she spoke her mind against a demon so she'd probably be able to handle her brother's tantrums....She guessed she could live with someone like that. As long as they didn't get any ideas about completely taking her brother or thinking she was higher than her on any level. She needed to know her place. Now only if her brother wouldn't just stare at her when everyone was diving to gift her gifts. PAH! A silly thought. Her court a lowly human!?

"Like I'd do that."

She then paused and looked to her brother whom was just scratching at his neck and watching with sad lovestruck eyes. Like a fool who'd only discover their love wasn't meant to be. Ugh. He really wasn't going to do anything was he? She frowned.. before easily swiping the red-black cloth from around his neck and shoulders and dropping it. Up, up, up it fell until it fell right on top of the girl's head staking her brother's claim to join her heart's battle. Her brother mortified looked at her with a look of betrayal and she merely rolled her eyes.

"We both know you want her. And you'll have her. One way or another."

Their Master had summoned them both plus that little goblin Enmu to his own private study the very next day. She always hated the pervert. Her brother knew this. Which was why he placed himself between Enmu and her and kept sending disgusted looks his way that could kill a person. Her brother had many uses.

"I have business with my wife. I'm tasking you three with making sure that girl doesn't leave my sight even when I cannot see. You will be my eyes and ears. Watch her. We will not let another Tamayo slip through unnoticed. From until further notice, you three will be staying in the castle. However don't make yourselves or your mission obvious to her."

TAMAYO?! THAT GIRL WAS A- NO!! IT COULDN'T BE!! BUT IF THE MASTER SAID SO THEN IT MUST BE TRUE!!

.......Wait-

THAT WAS WHY SHE WAS SO BEAUTIFUL (for a human)!!! ALL THROUGHOUT HISTORY THE TAMAYO WOMEN WERE SO BEAUTIFUL (not as beautiful as her mind you but just below her) AND SHE WAS NO EXCEPTION!! OOOH!! THAT WAS WHY HER BROTHER FELL FOR HER!!! SHE FELT A HINT OF ANNOYANCE POO UP-

But wait.....

Didn't her brother DESERVE the BEST?! OBVIOUSLY the best WAS HER and no one else...but second most beautiful woman would suit him just nicely. And why not? What she wanted Gyutaro always... A L W A Y S. Made sure she got. And what her brother wanted.

Her brother got.

It was the little goblin who made the plan to actually infiltrate her trust and she only went along with it because it seemed like a good idea to confirm blood work or whatever it was that he was doing and allow him (a familiar face to her) to make an opening for her (a not familiar face to her) that wouldn't arose suspicion. The plan would be arranged soon. She just had to wait...FOR HOURS!! SHE HAD TO WAIT FOR HOURS UNTIL HE FINALLY CAME BACK THE CREEP!

Silent.

That's what the entire dark room was when he finally got back. He wasn't surprised when he stepped in and closed the door softly behind him, walking into the middle of the room before stopping and turning to the darkest corner. Before smiling at a moving shadow.

"Daki, good evening my dear. You look lovely tonight as always. Did you have a nice trip coming over?"

Two piercing yellow eyes scowled back at him. "I've been waiting here almost all day! Where the hell have you been?!"

He chuckled. "Forgive me. I lost track of time doing work, but I did confirm what the Master suspected. You know your assignment to keep an eye on her until he comes back?"

"Of course I do! I'm not stupid!"

"That's good. Oh my. Where's your brother? I hope he knows too."

"He's here. He's just asleep bored from how long you made him wait. The dummy was never able to get anything done without me pushing him! I have to do everything I swear! Including making sure he doesn't die a marriage less idiot!"

"Oh?... You're still insisting on setting them up? I would've thought you would've wanted to keep your brother's attention only on you."

"He's never even kissed a woman before and complains all the time about whenever someone has a girlfriend but does he ever try to put himself out there? Oh no. But whenever I want to go on dates it's always 'No, Daki. You can't date until Im dead and three days after to make sure I'm dead.' UGH!! IM ALMOST TWO HUNDRED YEARS OLD!! I CAN GO ON DATES BY MYSELF!!"

"Oh. So it's a matter of you wanting him to have a distraction so YOU can have dates... Sounds like a big brother alright. Not sure how I feel about you trying to set him up with MY begonia...but Im too curious to see how this goes to stop you."

"Hmph! I don't need your permission anyways!" He only chuckled again and walked over to a desk where he grabbed a quill and piece of paper. "What are you doing now?!"

"I'm writing a progress report for our Master. Turns out our suspicions were true." The woman rose a brow in surprise as a feather quill scratched on paper. "Dear Master. How is your trip? I'm happy to inform you things are well here but there's something you should know. OH! That reminds me. Before I forget-" He smiled back at her. "She's expecting you next Wednesday. I already set up an entire shopping spree and spa day for the two of you all expenses paid thanks to Douma being in charge of the money budget for a while. He agreed to pay for everything instantly when I mentioned it to him. I'll write down all the places you can go so you don't lose track."

"Hmph. Probably the only decent thing you've done for any woman."

"On the contrary. I'd love for my begonia to destress and have a nice time.~ "

She couldn't believe she had to be forced to wait more than a week for this but the rewards would be worth it. She forced her brother to split from her own body for a little while. He'd have to be used to it soon if he wanted to be ready. However she did catch him gazing at an obi in his hands. One he came back with tied around his neck. A gift from that woman. He caught her staring an just gave her an unreadable expression.

"You better be ready. I haven't been doing all the work for you to deny yourself anymore."

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You stood there tense and silent as two yellow eyes stared back at you from the shadows. They tilted at you questioning and calculating as if taking in your entire body, mind, and soul.

"Who are you!? Why are you in my room?!...HOW did you get into my room?!"

"I've been waiting since that boy left. You just didn't notice until now." A figure stepped out from the shadows arms crossed and annoyed look sketched on her face. "I'm annoyed with everyone making me wait! It's annoying!"

Your eyes widened. What you saw....Was the most BEAUTIFUL woman you'd ever seen. Her body was covered in a magenta kimono that looked both expensive but also oddly complimented her beauty just right to make her look even more beautiful. Her skin was flawless and her beautiful face was adorned with sun yellow eyes and pure white long hair that flower freely from a long ponytail but...strangely...her white hair turned to a light green at the bottom. There was also a beautiful pink flower like mark on her cheek...Huh. For some reason she seemed so familiar to you.

She scoffed as you continued staring and tapped a foot annoyed. "Nothing to say! I was hoping you'd be at least competent enough to greet me prope-"

"You're beautiful."

The strange, new woman froze mid nagging... before snapping back to you. "What. Did. You. Say?"

"Uh... Sorry." You held up a hand. "I guess it just came out. But you're the most beautiful demon woman I've ever seen." It's true. This mystery woman could give Mitsuri or Kanae a run for their money in a beauty contest. She obviously wasn't human with her inhuman features but at the same time those features didn't make her ugly at all. "I didn't mean to come off as rude."

The woman just stayed silent for a long moment before narrowing her eyes and seemed to think about something for a moment. Before smiling. "That's an acceptable greeting. I'm glad you were smart enough to realize what you saw the first time you saw it." What did she mean by that? "And my brother was right? You do smell like peonies. I suppose not the most annoying smell."

"....I'm sorry. But who are you?"

She scoffed. "Didn't that gremlin tell you anything?! I'm Daki. And I'm going to make you a proper woman by the end of the day."

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polyamorouspunk · 2 years ago

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Hello friend you invited the chaos

So so so. Recap: friends for years, he dumped his toxic ex, started therapy, we start actually talking.

OKAY. So we were officially dating like *last week*. Monday I was over his house and things were good. Tuesday night/Wednesday morning I legit thought he died cause he wasn’t answering his phone (he did not die he just broke his phone, but the worry was there cause I know he deals with depression).

But while thinking he was possibly dead, I had a job interview at the really cool lab and Im gonna be calibrating gas detectors and doing titrations every monday!! (Spoiler I got the job).

And then I had a second one later in the day after he got his new phone but this one was in some sketchy basement lab with two other employees that are both grown men and Im honestly surprised I didnt die down there.

And then thursday I went to my first therapy session to help deal with anxiety and some other shit right. (It will be so fun showing up after my intake appointment with an entirely new set of issues). Oh also this entire week is happening while my autoimmune disorder is flaring too. Thats also a thing. But also. At this point, things are still fine with the guy. Like he was talking about introducing me to his friends and shit.

BUT OKAY THEN FRIDAY HAPPENS. AND THIS IS THE DAY THAT ALL THINGS WENT TO HELL. *He* invited me over his house during the day while most of his family was gone. And I went cause I was off work and also like. At that point why wouldnt I? But uuuhhhhh while I was there, some *things* happened that *he* initiated (fully consensual) but also that boy was fucking *rough* and I have bruises all over where he was grabbing and I’m sure more I cant see. But like. Genuinely kinda a fun time.

Until. Out of no where he like kinda rushed me out of his house. And I was very confused and concerned about that, because obviously I just put a hell of a lot of trust into someone I had considered a good friend. And so after I got home I asked him if I did something wrong, AND GOES ‘We’ve been very close friends for 5 years so dating just feels not right.’ Which like. Was a whiplash moment for me. So I responded with ‘So. You just want to be friends is what youre telling me?’. AND THIS ASSHOLE GOES ‘Yeah, for now at least’.

BOY THERE IS NO FOR NOW AT LEAST. YOU JUST BASICALLY USED ME AND TOSSED ME TO THE SIDE. LIKE. NO??????

So yeah after that I was sad for a little bit but then ya know I started to be able to see the bruises and I just got so fucking pissed off from that, that I was no longer sad. The sad is gone. I was instead petty and went to the county fair with Mountain Boy and told him what was up and yeah. Thats what that insta post was about lol. I was just being petty because I could be.

OH BUT ALSO. I have to see him in early september for a chemistry meeting and I have every intention of looking hot as fuck when I show up just because I can and I refuse to let a boy get in my head about my own self confidence.

And really in the end he was evidently lacking in both braincells and inches, so it was no real loss on my part lmao

Anyways thats been my week, how are youuu??????

Daaaamn he really strung you along huh well man I feel that about people doing a complete 180 on you and showing their true colors out of literally nowhere. I’m sorry it all went down like that, yikes. Yeah, no, I don’t think I would want to be “friends” with someone like that either. Fuck that guy frrrr. Especially right after that.

Damn what a shitty week but I so hope a new job is exactly the kind of reset you need to take your mind off things.

My week has been alright. I’m feeling really burnt out and emotionally exhausted but I’m healing from the bullshit that I went through. I start school tomorrow which I’m not exactly looking forward to but not dreading either but next week I’m going on vacation (also to Myrtle Beach, finally) since I have 3 days in a row off and my birthday is coming up.

#punk gets mail #yikesola

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renon4224 · 2 years ago

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Angel Wings

Chapter One: Monday, lunch

“Akari Aizawa?” The principal asked, knowing before even looking away from his laptop that it was me.

“Yep.” I chirped.

“It’s the third time today, what are we going to do with you?”

“I don’t know why I have to be here, all I did was pass out.”

“Who helped you?”

“Don’t know.”

“No, we can’t let you off campus yet.” Whatever.

“Okay, well this has been nice and all, but I’m gonna go now.”

“Actually, can you run an errand for me?”

“Sure, what?”

“Take this to Katsuki Bakugou.” He gives me a folder that says:

Do not open

“Okay. Bye.” I left, heading to Class 1-A.

-6th period-

“I’m looking for a Bakugou?” I say bored, looking down the hall.

“Bakugou, go talk.” I turn.

“N-” He’s already there, bored and intimidating.

“You gonna give me the paper or sit there?” His voice…

“Please,” I say sarcastically, walking farther into the hall.

“What do you want?” He takes a step in my direction. I feel my shoulders tense up, he takes a half-step back, in fear?

“Here, Nezu told me to give it to ya.” I push the folder at him and walk away, blushing.

-Tuesday, Lunch-

“Wow, no more than two episodes, you’re doing better,” Nezu said.

“Yeah, well, whatever, I wanted to ask you something,” I say, Nezu looks more alert.

“Yes?”

“Can I move into Class 1-A? You can put cameras or bodyguards or whatever on me, but please?” I look at the floor embarrassed.

“Yes, I think that will be a great idea, with restrictions.”

“‘Course, but when do I move in?”

“Today, I will notify the students and make arrangements from there.” Shoot, he’s gonna tell them to keep an eye on me.

I groan, “Okay.”

6th period, Mr. Aizawa

“A student will be joining your class.” Nezu waited for the students to calm down.

“Oh!! I can’t wait, this is so exciting!” Mina Ashido piped.

“I know right?” Kyouka Jirou said.

“Settle down,” I replied in a stern tone.

“When will be the best time for her to move in?”

“Today, I guess.” Ochako Uraraka, said glumly.

“Perfect, I’ll let her know.”

7th period, Akari Aizawa

“You can move in today. However, if I hear a single complaint, you are coming back to the care center, okay?”

“Yep, I’ll go pack, bye!” I ran outdoor and sprinted to my old room.

8th period, Aizawa’s room

I grabbed my clothes and shoved them into the blue suitcase on my bed, I grabbed the rest of my stuff, toiletries, posters, the stuff that made my room mine. I went to the 1-A dormitory.

After school, 1-A dorms

“Oh! Sorry I didn’t know where you wanted me to go.” I stood and bowed in greeting.

“Are you the new girl?” I nod slowly, back to a standing position, “Perfect!, do you have a room already?” I shake my head trying to remember this girl’s name, “Well then, I’ll show you to your room, right this way.”

After school, Aizawa’s new dorm room

“Wait is- is this MY room?” I asked in awe.

“Yep, all yours.” Some other kids came with us.

“Awesome.” I tripped on a rug.

“Are you okay?” A brown-haired girl asked me.

“Yeah I’m fine,” I stand up, ”Um, could I settle in on my own?”

“Sure thing, come on guys.” They left and closed the door behind them.

I sat down on the bed, it was comfy, it had baby blue covers and a pillow that said ‘Plus Ultra!’ in ginormous red and yellow letters. I started unpacking.

-Wednesday, 6:oo P.M.-

*knock knock*

“Who is it?” I said, half-asleep.

“It’s me, Momo Yaoyorozu.”

“Come in, it’s unlocked.” She opened the door.

“Oh okay, that’s bright.” The lights from outside shined in my face, so I turned away.

“That’s the new girl, Akari Aizawa.” I sighed.

“Wow, she’s really pretty.” Huh.

“I mean she looks a lot like Mr.Aizawa, but yeah, she’s cute.” I looked up at my uncle’s name, knives hidden in my hand.

“Wait, do you mean, Shouta?” I asked.

“Yeah our teacher, you look like him.” I saw that it was the brown-haired girl from before.

I got up, still hiding the knives, walked to the hall, and sprinted away.

“WAIT! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?” She yelled after me.

7:3o P.M., on the lawns

I threw one, two, three knives at the ground.

Why, why did I have to freak out like that? Can’t I just fit in? Wait, what’s that noise?

All of a sudden, an explosion flew past my head, barely missing me and singeing my black hair.

“What the heck Kacchan?” I see Midoriya and Bakugou fighting, Bakugou shooting explosions at Midoriya, all while Midoriya is just trying to land a hit.

“Would you shut up already?” Bakugou lands a hit on MIdoriya’s back, sending him across the lawn.

Bakugou was stalking towards Midoriya, who was writhing in pain, I wanted to do something, but I couldn’t move, it was too similar, too much like what All for One did to me.

“Knock it off.” Mr. Aizawa walked outside, his eraser quirk flaring, leaving Katsuki and Midoriya almost evenly matched, “Midoriya, inside, Bakugou, come here.”

“Yes, Mr. Aizawa.” Came Midoriya’s reply.

“What do you want?” Bakugou’s shirt was ripped up, pieces on the ground, and he looked so angry, but sad too.

“I want you to make a good impression on our transfer student.” Aizawa pointed to me.

Shoot, they know I’m out here. I’m gonna get sent back, I’m gonna be forced back into the chains, they’re gonna-

“Come on out, Akari.”

“Sorry, I didn’t know anyone else was out here, and then I kinda-”

“It’s fine, Bakugou, please show MIss Aizawa around.”

“NO! Really, I don’t need to be shown around I can find my room on my own, promise.”

“Whatever.” Bakugou left, the back of his shirt was almost destroyed, leaving his very toned muscles visible, and a strange scar.

“Sorry again.” I walked towards the dorm entrance, passing Bakugou, my head down, tears pricking my eyes, as soon as I turned the corner I ran to my dorm room.

-8:oo P.M.

“Hey.” His low voice startled me, his eyes were pinned to the floor, his fists clenched, his hair was wet, and a white towel wrapped around his shoulders.

I was still sitting outside my dorm room door, too scared to go in and too arrogant to leave. This time I kept my head down because tears were flowing, I couldn’t stop them, they just kept coming.

He slammed his fist against the wall, trying to make me acknowledge him, “Hey, you’re blocking my door, move it.”

I pulled my legs to my chest, freeing the space he needed to get into his room.

He didn’t move, he crouched down and put an arm on the wall to steady himself, “It’s late, go to bed.” When I didn’t move he punched the door again, “Are you deaf? Go to bed!” This time, the punch was close enough to my head I flinched back, I froze, my body going completely still, I risked looking into his eyes, but they weren’t angry, just tired. “Are you okay?”

At the simple question, I got up turned around, and went inside, I wasn’t okay, I would never be okay or safe until All for One paid. I heard Bakugou’s door close, and all was quiet. I waited maybe half an hour and went outside again. I looked back up at the dorms, only one room had the lights off, it was the one across from mine, Bakugou’s. I could see movement in the window, it looked like he was punching something, I smiled, I had a punching bag in my room too. I took a deep breath of the night air and went to collect my knives, but when I looked at the spot I had thrown them, they weren’t there. I looked at Aizawa’s window, but I couldn’t see anything, so I went back to my room and blacked out.

-Thursday, early morning-

I woke up on the floor next to my door, blankets were strewn about the room, and my room looked like the aftermath of a hurricane. Well, this isn’t the worst thing that’s come from my black outs.

A very loud bull horn sounded in the dorm room lobby, but my head was already killing me so I went to Aizawa’s room instead, I knocked on the door, “Do you have any pain meds?”

“They’re in the kitchen, only take one,” Aizawa said, sleep evident in his voice, but I understood, the quirks that run in our family give the users constant headaches.

As I was walking back to my room to get dressed, Tenya Iida walked up to me, “As class president, it is my sole responsibility to formally welcome you to the class.” He cleared his throat and saluted, “Welcome to class 1-A, Miss Aizawa.”

“Too much talking, too late in the day, try me again at three a.m., now I need to shower, so see you.”

“Oh, we have to do morning work-outs.” Tsuyu Asui said.

“I have a different routine, check the fridge.” I haven’t even had breakfast yet, leave me alone.

“Yep, she does, she wakes up at 3:oo, showers for 15 minutes, meditates for half an hour, then eats a breakfast of an egg sandwich and fruit, then does her hero courses, skips lunch and does her normal classes, then she works out for three hours and eats a slightly bigger dinner.” Minora Mineta took a breath, “She then does knife throwing for 15 minutes and falls asleep around 7:3o.”

Everyone looked at Mineta in a mix of awe and disgust. I was blushing from embarrassment, but I couldn’t say anything, because I would look stupid saying it. I took a deep breath about to say something or attempt to at least-

“Memorizing someone’s entire routine is creepy, small fry.” He said it so calmly, but you could see how his eyes were pinned to Mineta in the most threatening way.

“No it’s not-” He didn’t even get the chance to explain himself before he had a bruise forming on the left side of his head.

Everyone took a step back, Bakugou had punched Mineta, not all that hard, but…he hit him, he leaned down to Mineta, “If you ever claim that what you try isn’t creepy again, I will make sure blood spills.”

I couldn’t help it, the tears started trailing down my cheek, I never thought that memorizing what other people do was creepy, but I wasn’t even around very many other people up until recently.

“Hey, are you okay?” Izuku Midoriya, had a small bruise forming on his arm.

At this Bakugou turned around, noticing that he was still crouched down, he shot up, brushed himself down, and cleared his throat, “I’m sorry.” It was so low only Midoriya and I could hear it, but he left before I could respond.

I grabbed a banana and went back to my room, I needed to change. I’m sorry, Mineta. I didn’t mean to get you hurt. I didn’t mean to make Bakugou even more upset. I’m so so sorry, everyone. I changed into my altered UA uniform, with two slits in the back of my shirt, no jacket, and the pants were just shorts.

I walked out of the safety of my room and into the outside world, to see All for One. It’s just the panic, not him, not him, not him, please anything but him.

-8:oo A.M., Katsuki Bakugou-

Damn small fry, he doesn’t deserve to know anything about her. Damn stupid Deku, trying to- No, damn me, for scaring her, when I looked back, I could exactly what she saw. All for One coming after her for the smallest things, small as she couldn’t reach something because she was too short. The things I saw when the League kidnapped me…they showed me videos of her, being tortured because All for One couldn’t get her quirk. I took a deep breath, letting the small things get to me could make me lose focus. I opened my eyes, going to the door when I heard her voice, crying out for mercy, the same way she did in the videos, the same way she did when Shigaraki grabbed her, the same way she did in the hospital…I opened the door walking towards the sound.

“Please, anything but him.” She was on the ground, her eyes white, ethereal wings sprouted from her back, if she was steady she would’ve been terrifying, but now she just looked broken, like someone had taken her spirit. She looked around and saw me, except she wasn’t seeing, her eyes were rolled into the back of her head, “Go away, please, leave me alone, don’t hurt me, please.”

At the last word, my resolve broke, I couldn’t leave her again, “It’s okay, he’s not here, calm down,” I kneeled next to her, this was awkward but the only thing able to break her out of the trance, I put my arms around her, pulling her close to me, the way I saw Aizawa do that night. It surprised me how small she was, just looking at her you would think she would be fine, but she was raised on barely anything, I’m surprised she can even hold herself up…

-8:15, Akari Aizawa-

Please, no. I felt a warmth surround me, smelling of caramel, and very strong. I could still see All for One unleashing his insane minions on me any time I did anything even remotely wrong. I froze. Sometimes he would do this too, so I would give him my quirk, so I would give up my being.

-Katsuki Bakugou-

She tensed up, but didn’t stop crying, she needed something to wake her up…but I don’t want to leave her like this, she’s in so much pain…

“Please…” She kept repeating that word, but it’s exactly what has happened every day since she came back I guess, they told me she wouldn’t be in our class, or even allowed to come to UA, they lied. My grip tightened, they told me they would keep her out of danger, and instead, they put her in the one class that deals with her captors weekly.

“Stop, please.” She was still frozen, but I loosened my grip, maybe…

-Akari Aizawa-

I woke up in Mr. Aizawa’s room, laying on my back, Bakugou sitting on the bed, Aizawa sitting in the chair across from me. They were talking about….me, and why I was in UA?

I tried to sit up, Bakugou jumped, and almost shoved me back into the bed, “Lay down.” He didn’t meet my eyes, only looking at Aizawa, who nodded slightly.

His tone was so grim, it reminded me of the day I was rescued, it’s still fuzzy but I remember someone with a really deep voice who was yelling at everyone and smelled like caramel, he carried me to Mr. Aizawa. He just felt safe, and right now, safe is what I wanted, “Will you tell me who saved me that day? You were there, right? You must’ve seen who it was, right?” Bakugou tensed up, he looked almost scared…

“Aizawa?” He nodded, and Bakugou left.

“Now will you tell me who it was?”

“No.”

“Why not?”

“The person you think saved you would rather not have you know.”

“Again, why not?”

“He…has reasons that he hasn’t even explained to me, but you need rest. Stay, I’ll be back after school.”

@fakegingerrights @conquerius37 @sunrisemcash @wolves-write-in-moonlight

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

#RenyWrote #RenyObsessed #Renonwrites #mha #mha fanfiction #katsuki bakugo mha #my hero academia #mha fluff #mha bakugou #bnha #bnha fluff #boku no hero academia #my hero acedamia #boku no hero acedamia

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ts1989fanatic · 2 years ago

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In Dear Diary, the National Post satirically re-imagines a week in the life of a newsmaker. This week, Tyler Dawson takes a journey inside the thoughts of singer Taylor Swift.

Monday

This is pretty exciting! The new tour is going well. Fans are enthusiastic. I get to go to sleep every night atop a mattress padded out with dollar bills.

Swifties are the best fans around, and I can’t wait to tell everyone where I’ll be performing next on the Eras Tour. It’s a good life, travelling around, performing before adoring crowds.

I know I sing in Anti-Hero that I’m the problem, but, really, all I do is make people happy.

Tuesday

I just announced where I’m headed. Twenty-six new cities.

Everyone’s going to love it, I’m sure. It occurs to me now that there would’ve been some nice poetry if it had been 22 cities, instead of 26. Although at age 33, sometimes I feel weird singing that particular song.

Now, to sit back and bask in the enthusiasm of my fans and everyone who wants to see me. It’ll be nice to see the world again and visit Germany and Ireland and Scotland.

Huh, weird, I just saw on Twitter the Australians seem to be getting cranky. Ah well, I’ll check on that in the morning.

Wednesday

Oh no. The people of Perth are angry because I’m not stopping by to play a show. I do have other dates in Australia, though. What’s their problem?

You’d think at this point I wouldn’t care if people were mad at me. But I’ve written innumerable songs about how people have jilted me in the past. I wrote a 10-minute version of a song that had my fans demanding Jake Gyllenhaal return my red scarf.

I may be famous, but that doesn’t mean I’ve got an iron shell around me. It still hurts.

But I guess I don’t really want to have bad blood with Australia. It may be full of horrifying poisonous animals, but the people are nice enough.

Thursday

I just got off the phone with my manager.

It turns out the Canadians are upset, too. So upset that some upstart member of Parliament has officially complained to the House of Commons that I’ve snubbed Canada.

Ungrateful ingrates! I’ve been all over the U.S. Don’t they know that’s a short plane ride away from pretty much any Canadian city?

It’s not like I’ve even spent much time there before, beyond Toronto and Vancouver and Edmonton.

What’s wrong with these people? Everyone always says Canadians are so chill. As if a national hissy fit is going to convince me to come visit.

Friday

As I was falling asleep last night, I came up with a great idea for a song — one about just how much Canada sucks and how much they’re ruining my life.

That’ll be my revenge!

Ugh. I just did a Google search to make sure I wouldn’t be infringing on copyright or something. Turns out South Park did this ages ago. Maybe I’ll just sing Blame Canada at one of my shows.

ts1989fanatic: I know this is satire but that sh*t is not funny at all, not everyone can afford to travel to the USA to go too a concert.

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cutedisneygirl · 1 year ago

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Love Online Chapter 7 Part 1

I am having to divide this chapter up because when I try and copy it from wattpad it won't let me put the whole chapter its too long with the pictures.

The next few weeks go by. Chris and Merida talk everyday. She continues to post pictures of Dixie on Instagram and Chris likes everyone, from both accounts. He comments every once in a while with his fake account. The week Merida is leaving she only works Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday. Everyday she and Chris messaged during nap time. On Wednesday she had just posted a picture of Dixie on her Instagram. Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Dixie was laying in my lap like this last night as I was watching TV. She is just cute! I love her!

Like by ChrisEvans

Liked. Captaindork-liked Cute! I love how her ears stick out! 😂 ☺️

Captaindork-Hey beautiful! One more day!

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Yes! I am excited but nervous too. I am off tomorrow.

Captaindork-No reason be nervous 😊 And that's great! I wish I was, but I will be busy 😢

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Aww, understand. I'm sure you do stay busy. Are you working on a new film?

Captaindork-Maybe 😉

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Oh, you can't say huh?

Captaindork-not really. But I'll tell you, just don't tell anyone. It's coming out in November

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ I won't tell a soul. Promise. Your secret is safe with me.

Captaindork-😊 It's called Knives Out

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Sounds interesting

Captaindork-It is. It's a different kind of character for me. You will see, when you see it.😊

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ I look forward to seeing it. 😊

Captaindork-well I need to go. I'll talk to you tonight.😊

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Okay talk to you then. Have a good rest of your day

Captaindork-Thanks you too. 😚

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ 😊

Merida gets her kids up from their nap and after changing their diapers and giving them snack she sits and plays with them. While she is glad to be off for three days, she knows she will miss them. They are her babies, and she loves them like they are her own. That evening when she gets home Dixie greets her at her door.

"Hey girl! Are you ready to go out?"

Dixie barks at her.

"Alright, let me put my stuff down hang on."

Merida puts her stuff in her room, Dixie follows her.

"Alright, let's go."

Merida grabs her leash, and they head outside. Merida has just stepped outside and is walking Dixie down the sidewalk when her phone goes off.

Captaindork-Hey beautiful! Hope you've had a great day!

Merida smiles. She loves how he calls her beautiful.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Hey! I did. I am taking Dixie for a walk right now.

Captaindork-I am fixing to take Dodger for a walk. We can go on a walk together 😊

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ That would be great. I wish we could.

Captaindork-We can 😊

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ How? I'm in NC and your in Boston?

Captaindork-Lol we can video chat as we walk them, then its almost like we are walking them together. 😊 And yes I'm in Boston at the moment.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Oh 😊 sure

Then Captaindork video called her.

"Hey!"

"Hey beautiful. So, we are now walking our dogs together."

Merida smiles.

"We are."

"So, how was the rest of your day?"

"It was good. It was a little hard today."

"Why is that?"

"Because it was my last day until Tuesday. I will miss my kids."

"Oh, aww."

"They are like my own kids. I love them. I miss them when I'm not with them."

"That's sweet. I bet your kids just love you and you're the best teacher." He grins.

"Aww, thanks. Yes, they do and I guess I am."

"From all you have told me, you seem like such a great teacher and your kids sound sweet. I know your great at your job! I just know you will make a wonderful mother one day."

Merida smiles. "Thanks. If I ever have kids."

"Why do you say that? Do you want kids?"

"Of course, I do. I would love to have kids. But..."

"But?"

Merida is quiet for a few minutes.

"Merida, what is it?"

Merida stays quiet and bites her lower lip.

"Merida. What is it? Please talk to me."

Merida continues to bite her lower lip, then she takes a deep breath and says, "I might not be able to have kids."

Chris is quiet for a few minutes then he finally says.

"Why do you say that?"

"I was told about a year ago that there is a possibility I won't be able to have children of my own. I cried for weeks after I was told that."

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Maybe the doctors are wrong since they did say it was only a possibility."

"Yeah, I pray they are, but I'm not getting my hopes up."

They are both quiet for several minutes. Chris doesn't know what to say. He knows he is falling for Merida and to hear that she might not be able to have kids hurts.

"I actually do have a doctor's appointment when I get back. A check up so maybe I will hear some good news."

"Maybe you will." Chris smiles.

"Yeah. So, on a happier note. I plan to start packing tonight. What will the weather be like? What kind of clothes do I need to pack?"

"Well, it probably will be a little hot so I would pack accordingly."

"Okay will do."

"So what time are you planning on getting up Friday morning?"

"Well since my flight leaves at 8 am I guess about 5 am so we can leave the house around 6:30 or 7. It takes about fifteen minutes to get the airport from my house."

"Okay. I will be up at that time. I can always give you a wake-up call." He grins.

Merida laughs.

"Sure. I will be grouchy though. I am not a morning person."

Chris laughs. "Okay I will be sure to be nice and not yell at you."

"Thanks." Merida smiles.

Just then Merida is being pulled and drug. "Dixie! Stop!"

Dixie keeps pulling Merida and pulls her down the sidewalk.

"Dixie stop!"

"What's going on?" Chris asks.

"Dixie has taken off running pulling me. I am still working on training her on a leash. I can't get her to stop."

"Pull back on the leash."

"I don't want to hurt her."

"You won't. Just pull back just a little bit. And tell her to stop."

Merida does what Chris tells her and pulls back on the leash a little and says, "Dixie stop!"

But Dixie doesn't stop and keeps dragging her down the sidewalk. "Chris, it's not working! She won't stop!"

Chris laughs. "I wish I was there to see this."

"Why are you laughing? It's not funny. She is pulling me fast down the sidewalk!"

"I'm sorry. I can't help it. I can just picture it and I can't help it." He says continuing to smile and laugh a little. "Okay, try again. Pull back on the leash a little lower down so she feels it and tell her stop, sternly."

Merida does as Chris tells her. She pulls back on her leash a little lower down. "Dixie, stop!"

Dixie finally comes to stop and sits down on the sidewalk. Merida is out of breath. She squats down in front of Dixie.

"Do I fuss at her? I have never have before."

"A little. She needs to know she doesn't do that. I have had to fuss at Dodger at times, even though I don't want to."

Merida looks at Dixie, "Dixie bad girl!" Dixie lays her head down on the ground and puts a paw over her nose and eyes.

"Aww Chris, I want to cry."

"Why? What's wrong."

"She is pouting. She has her head down and has her paw over her nose and eyes." Merida moves her phone so she is holding it so Chris can see Dixie.

"Aww. That's cute. Dodger did that once when I got mad at him."

"I didn't like fussing at her. I feel bad now."

"It's okay. Sometimes you have to. It's part of training her. She is still a puppy, so she has to learn."

"Yeah."

"So, who is keeping her when your gone?"

"My dad. It took some convincing at first, but I begged and pleaded and gave him my sad face and he finally agreed."

Chris laughed. "Are you a daddy's girl?"

"Yep! I'm his only daughter, well only child. He's my best friend. We are really close."

"Aww. So, can I ask something?"

Merida stood up and took hold of Dixie's leash and started walking her again, heading back to her house.

"Sure."

"You said dad. Is it just your dad?"

"Yes. My mom died giving birth to me."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Merida arrived back home and opened her door.

"It's okay I have heard lots of stories about her from my dad. She was a beautiful woman, who I know was a good person and had always wanted a daughter. She saw me briefly before she died."

"Aww. I'm sure it was hard on your dad raising you on his own."

"A little. He says after my mom died; he had a hard time but that I was the light of his life. That I was a piece of her and that I look so much like her. He calls me his princess."

"Aww, Merida you're going to make me cry."

"Don't cry on me. I couldn't take it. If you cry you will make me cry."

Chris laughs. "Well, I need to go. Scott is coming over for dinner and I need to get ready."

"Alright. I'll talk to you later?"

"Definitely! I will try to message you before I head to bed. I don't know what time that will be. Scott is staying over and sometimes we are up late."

"Sure, no problem. I will probably be up late."

"Alright. I'll talk to you later then. See ya."

Chris ends the video call.

Merida feeds Dixie then grabs her something to eat then sits on the couch and flips through Netflix. She sees Nanny Dairies. Dixie finishes eating then comes and jumps up on the couch and lays down beside her.

"What do you think Dixie? Should we watch this? This is one of Chris's early movies. He is so cute in this."

Dixie barks.

"I'll take that as a yes."

Merida hits play and watches Nanny Dairies and eats her dinner. She hears her phone go off.

Captaindork-Dodger says hi.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Aww. Hi Dodger. Dixie says Hi.

Captaindork-Aww cute.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ We are watching a great movie together😉

Captaindork-Oh? What are you watching?

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Well it's got this great guy in it who is known as Harvard hottie.

Captaindork-LOL you're not watching Nanny Dairies, are you?😉

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ Yep! I love this movie! Your cute.

Captaindork-lol, thanks. I was such a dork back then.

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ no you weren't. This one of my favorite movies of yours.

Captaindork-Really?

Disneydoggrl83❤️ yes really. I love this movie. I love Scarlett Johansson in it too.

Captaindork-😊 well have fun watching your movie. Scott just got here so I need to go. Talk later beautiful 😚

Disneydoggrl83 ❤️ okay you too. Later.😊

Merida smiles big as she puts her phone down. She knows she is falling for Chris hard, and knows that could be a bad thing. She would never fit into this world or life. They live miles apart and he's famous and she is just a normal girl who lives in North Carolina who works at a daycare.

Merida had barely gotten into the movie when her phone rings. She sees its her father. She answers on the second ring after pausing her movie.

"Hey daddy!"

"Hey princess. How are you?"

"I'm okay."

"I wanted to find out what time you were bringing Dixie over tomorrow?"

"Probably after dinner. Tiffany will probably come with me."

"Oh great! I haven't seen her in ages. How is she?"

"She's good. She is staying busy with work."

"I bet. Are you excited about your trip?"

"Yes. But a little nervous too. It's been so long since I have flown."

"You will be fine. I know you girls will have fun together!"

"Yes, we will."

Merida hadn't told her father exactly what she was doing, he only knew she was going to LA with Tiffany. She had told him it was a girl's trip. She hadn't even told him about talking to Chris Evans. It's not that she was afraid to tell him, but she didn't know what he would say. He loves the marvel movies and Captain America is one of his favorite characters. She was just waiting to tell him about it. She also knows how he feels about talking to people she meets online. He is always telling her to be careful.

"When do you leave again?"

"Our flight leaves at 8:00 am Friday morning."

"Wow, that's early. Why did you get such an early flight?"

"Uh...It's best deal I could get."

"I wish you could have gotten a later flight."

"It's okay Daddy. I don't mind. Really."

"Okay, just promise you will be careful and please make sure you call me when you land."

"I will Daddy I promise!"

"Alright Princess. I will see you tomorrow then. Goodnight love you and sweet dreams."

"Goodnight Daddy. Love you too."

Merida hung up and un paused her movie. After her movie was over, she looked at the time. 9:30 PM. "Dixie should we find another movie to watch?"

Dixie looks at her. "Let's see what we can find." Merida scrolls through Netflix. She finds the movie Pearl Harbor with Ben Affleck. "Oh Dixie, lets watch this. I haven't seen this movie in ages!" Merida hits play and curls up with her blanket and Dixie with her head in her lap and watches the movie. She is at the scene where Rafe and Evelyn are on their boat date, when Merida's phone goes off. She sees it's a video call from Captaindork and smiles.

"Hey you!"

"Heeeey beautiful! What are youuuu up to?"

"I'm watching Pearl Harbor."

"Oooh, I lovvvvvve you so much it hurts!"

Merida mashes her lips together and tries to keep from smiling and laughing. "Chris, are you drunk?"

"Nooooo!"

Then Merida hears someone laughing in the background.

In the background the movie is still playing and the Rafe says, "This is as close as I can get you to your ship, so at least I tried right?" "Actually, you know what, this is better." "Yeah it is."

Chris then says, "God your preeetty!"

Merida bites her lower lip. "I loooove it when youuu do that! I would looove to bite that lip!"

Merida doesn't know what to say. She knows she is blushing and grinning from ear to ear, she can't hide it. Her heart is beating fast. "Chris, your drunk! You don't know what you're saying."

"Noooo, I'm not. I do know! Your beautifffful and I just looove you!"

Merida continues to bite her lip and smile and her heart continues to beat fast in her chest.

"Chris, I think we should hang up now. I can talk to you tomorrow when you're not so drunk."

"Nooo, don't hang up! I'm not, I'm nooot!"

"Chris, you are. You have no idea what you are saying, your cute. But.... I think we should say goodnight, alright?"

"I'm cuuute?"

Merida grins big and laughs. "Yes, very! But..."

Chris smiles, "Scott! I'm cuute!"

Merida laughs again, "Chris, goodnight. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Waaaaait! Don't hangggg up!"

"Chris, I really think we should...."

"I realllly really lick you!"

Merida smiles. "Oh, you do?"

"I meeean like you! I didn't meeean to say that."

Merida smiles again. She knows he is trying to quote pearl harbor; she also knows how drunk he is, and he probably won't remember any of this in the morning.

"Well, Chris, I like you too. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Goodnight."

"Gooood night Mer! Loooove you!" Chris smiles.

Merida smiles as she hits the end button. After Merida hits the end button, she sets her phone down and looks at Dixie and smiles. "Dixie, I really don't know what to think about that video call. Chris, I know has no idea what he said to me. I can't stop smiling though. It was cute but so funny. And my heart is beating so fast. Dixie, I'm falling for him. He just said he loved me, but I know he didn't mean it. He was drunk, but still he said it! Dixie what am I going to do? I don't deserve someone like him. I don't fit into his world. He is way out of my league. We live two different lives and are miles apart. It would never work! Why did I have to fall for him? Why Dixie? I'm in trouble! When the movie ends it is 12:30 am.

"Well Dixie, it's late we need to go to bed."

Merida turns off the TV and folds up the blanket and puts it on the back of the couch. She heads to the bathroom to get ready for bed. She takes out her contacts, washes her face and brushes her teeth then changes into her pjs and climbs under the covers. Dixie jumps up onto the bed and curls up next to her. Merida falls asleep smiling, thinking about Chris.

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