#not much of a baby person honestly but this immediately popped in my head when they said that 😂

[wolfsong-the-bloody-beast]

When Taash mentioned that they "went through a lot of spoons as a baby," all I could think about was... FIREBREATHING BABY?! CAN YOU IMAGINE???

Everybody say, "Good job, Shathann," because damn.

[twstedfreak]

Married Life with Gojo Satoru

✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚꩜ ︵︵pairing !! : Gojo Satoru x Reader ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚꩜ ︵︵contains !! : Fluff, crack, domestic chaos, Satoru being the most dramatic husband ever, excessive whining, teasing, playful bullying, lots of kisses, clingy Gojo, height difference antics, public displays of affection, and a very patient (or maybe just resigned) spouse (you). ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚꩜ ︵︵word count !! : 523 words ⇢ read on ao3 here.

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Husband! Satoru who makes a grand entrance every time he comes home. No, seriously. You could be in the kitchen, minding your own business, and suddenly—BAM! The door flies open, and he struts in like he’s walking a red carpet. “Honey, I’m home!” he announces, sunglasses sliding down his nose as he dramatically tosses his coat aside. If you don’t immediately run into his arms like a dramatic movie scene, he’ll pout. “What, no welcome home kiss? I fought so hard today…” (He did not. He had a meeting and ate sweets the entire time.)

Husband! Satoru who will 100% use his infinity against you—for the dumbest reasons. You try to flick his forehead? Your finger stops mid-air. You attempt to steal his snacks? Nope, your hand just hovers in place, and he smirks. “Ah, ah, ah~ only good spouses get a bite,” he teases, before popping the treat into his mouth and humming in satisfaction. The audacity. The disrespect.

Husband! Satoru who definitely fakes injuries for attention. “Baaabe,” he whines, draping himself across your lap like he’s on his deathbed. “I barely survived today… my students were so mean… I need comfort… kiss my forehead, please.” You roll your eyes, but when you don’t immediately comply, he gasps. Gasps. “Oh my god. You’re heartless. I married a monster.”

Husband! Satoru who absolutely bullies you with love. If you yawn, he pokes your cheek and coos, “Aww, is my little baby sleepy?” If you wear his clothes (which, by the way, are now yours), he melts on the spot. “Look at you~ all cute and wifey~” And if you ever trip over nothing? He’s already behind you, whispering, “Don’t worry, babe… I’ll still love you even if gravity doesn’t.”

Husband! Satoru who abuses his height difference just to annoy you. Need something from the top shelf? He grabs it… but then holds it above your head, grinning like a Cheshire cat. “Oh? You want this? Say ‘please, my amazing, incredibly handsome husband~’” Smack him. Immediately.

Husband! Satoru who has zero chill in public. The second someone so much as looks at you for too long, he’s pulling you into his side, pressing a loud, obnoxious kiss to your cheek. “Aww, babe, you’re so popular~ But don’t worry, I know you only have eyes for me.” Meanwhile, the poor stranger was literally just walking by.

Husband! Satoru who dramatically complains whenever you leave the bed first. “Nooo, don’t gooo,” he groans, wrapping his entire body around you like a human octopus. “Stay with me. We can survive on love and air conditioning.” When you finally pry yourself free, he flops back against the pillows with a defeated sigh. “So this is what heartbreak feels like.”

Husband! Satoru who always makes sure you know just how much he loves you. Whether it’s pulling you close at night, pressing a soft kiss to your temple, or whispering “You’re my favorite person in the world” when he thinks you’re asleep, he means every word. And honestly? You wouldn’t trade your ridiculous, over-the-top, drama king of a husband for anything.

…Well. Maybe for five minutes of peace. A/N: I’m going to be dumping all my works here, so please bear with me! I’ll also be adding a few more parts next, so stay tuned. Hope you enjoy reading! 😊

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[nanaminxs]

OK HEAR ME OUT!!!!

either CamGirl!Reader and TopDonator/Fan!Jason, or vice versa, CamBoy!Jason and TDFan!Reader.

Just going from watching a stream to DMs. Maybe some crazy phone sex? Bluetooth toys?? Some personal videos js for their fan??? The streamer getting some pics back???? Who knowsss 👀

Oh baby. I’m listening. Loud and clear.

Jason Todd found himself watching different girls frequently. He’d send a few bucks, get himself off, move on, never go back. He thought with you he’d do the same. You were new, only in the industry for a few months now, but you had quickly gained a following.

They liked the innocent look you had to your face, but the way those dirty, disgusting men would degrade you and you’d get ten times wetter than you were originally said otherwise. However, no one payed you as well as Jason did. So when you started up your stream and noticed his name pop up first you didn’t think much.

The side of the screen showed the preferred amount to get you going, the pink device shoved into you set at a very low vibration. Barely enough to even get a whine out of you honestly. You welcomed in some of the older people with a sweet smile.

Then there goes 30. Before you could thank Jason for the donation the vibrator went off and you shivered. Rub yourself for me. That’s what it read. You let out a small giggle, “30 isn’t enough to get me to rub one out for you.” That sweet voice of yours rang out through the speaker of his phone and he groaned. Nearly creaming his pants at just that. No you were different. He liked you.

Jason kept coming back for you. He liked the stubbornness you put up when he sent you “small” amounts politely asking you to do more for him. But he didn’t like the idea of seeing those pretty fingers shoved into your weeping cunt while others watched as well. They could pay for that themselves.

After a few more streams he found himself in your DMs. Sending 2k for a private video of you doing whatever YOU want to make yourself cum. You were stunned to say the least. You make more than that per stream. But you’ve never had someone send that much at once!

The squelch of your pussy clamped down perfectly on that small glass dildo drove him mad as he watched you. His rough hands rubbing himself at the same pace. “Thank you Jay!” You squealed. He loved the way you gave him a perfect view of your cunt from the back, the arch of your back, just- everything you gave him!

Things got deeper between you and your new top donator and he offered to pay for a video call. You immediately accepted his request and made him aware of your “money per minute” policy which he brushed away. The call started off great, he was really cute, he was nice, funny, yadayadayada.

But now he had you under his control. Shaking his head whenever you stated you were so close to cumming- and yet another perfect orgasm RUINED! He kept up with you though, didn’t cum himself until he let you. But my golly your mouth watered everytime he stroked his fat cock on the screen.

“You close, mama? Wanna cum with me?” He huffed over the sounds of the lotion he applied to his cock as he stroked himself mercilessly. You responded to him needy.

“Please Jay- lemme cum with you, wanna cum with you!” You nodded vigorously, the fat tip of the cool, glass toy prodding at your cunt with every flick of your wrist, your fingers rubbing harsh circles onto that sensitive nub.

“Bet you’re wishin’ that was me, huh pretty.” He grinned, pretty white teeth on display. He made you feel seen, above sex. Above what you do. He even stayed long enough to make sure you were okay after your breathtaking orgasm.

He’s coming back. Because with you he’s never felt like some virgin schoolboy who hasn’t gotten the chance to hit puberty.

[livwritesstuff]

not exactly a happy one, and vaguely inspired by some stuff going on in my personal life

Eddie is pretty much constantly in awe of his oldest daughter Moe.

Granted, he’s in awe of all three of his kids, albeit for different reasons across the board, but Moe in particular because of how nothing gets to her. It’s kind of crazy, honestly, the way she can roll with the punches – it’s actually very Steve-like, and she's basically his double so that makes sense, but where Steve was doing it out of necessity, Moe seems to be innately unbothered by even the worst that life has thrown at her, and in all his years of raising her, there have been only two occasions where Eddie has seen Moe unable to immediately shake something off.

The first time was when the girls got their results back from at-home genetic tests and found out that Moe has a different bio-dad from her younger sisters.

The second time is now, after Moe learned that she didn’t pass the Bar Exam.

She didn't react great, obviously, and Eddie can admit his dismissive, "No way," when she told them probably hadn't helped at all but, in his defense, she made it through law school with as close to flying colors as one can get in goddamn law school, and she's been working her ass off studying for the Bar, so none of them had expected her to not pass. When she only looked blankly at her laptop screen for a moment before saying, "Fuck, I failed," as her head fell into her hands...yeah, Eddie sort of thought she was kidding.

"C'mon Moe," he'd continued after his entirely tactless no way, "Don't fuck with us about this."

And Moe had just given him a betrayed kind of look before shoving her chair out from the table and storming away.

A moment or two later, Steve had mumbled, "Shit, she actually didn't pass," sounding a bit perplexed as he looked at Moe's laptop like the big, red FAILED might suddenly change to something else.

They gave Moe a couple minutes before following after her.

“Hon,” Steve begins when they find her sulking (in the laundry room, of all places), “I’m sorry. I remember from my psych stuff what this shit is like. I get how –”

“No, you don’t!” Moe exclaims, “You don’t get it because you passed your test on the first fucking try even though you’ve got, like, brain damage or some shit.”

Moe misses the hurt look that passes over Steve’s face for a moment before he’s able to mask it.

Eddie does not.

“That’s how low the–”

“Alright,” Eddie interrupts, and he tugs Moe back by the hood of her sweatshirt, ignoring her protests as he begins ushering her down the hall and out the door.

He corrals her all the way out to the car parked in the driveway, opens the passenger-side door with one hand and shoves Moe into the car with the other.

“What the–” Moe protests. 

“Can it,” he cuts her off, slamming the door on whatever retort she might have had for him.

Once he's in the driver's seat and the car is rumbling to a start, he turns to look at her.

“I understand that you're upset, Moe. I really do, but you do not get to take that out on Pop,” Eddie told her, “He’s way too good to you for that.”

Moe has the decency to look somewhat mollified even though she doesn't saying anything (which has always been a tell-tale sign that she knows she's in the wrong), and as Eddie throws the car in reverse and starts backing out of the driveway, she curls in on herself, leaning against the car door.

Eddie drives for a while with no real destination in mind (same as twenty-something years ago when Moe was a baby and Eddie would drive aimlessly around Cambridge in the hopes she'd maybe doze off).

After ten or so minutes of silence, Moe quietly says, “Literally everyone else I was in school with passed.”

Eddie glances at her, and does a double-take when he sees that she’s scrolling on goddamn Instagram. He reaches over to yank her phone out of her hand and toss it behind him into the depths of the back seat where it lands with a questionable clatter.

“Dad – what the fuck?” Moe looks at him, “If that’s broken now–”

“Then we get it fixed,” Eddie replied, “Or we buy another one. I don't care. Moe – when the fuck did you ever give a shit about other people?”

Moe gives a minute shrug as she looks away again.

“It’s been a point of contention with you basically since birth,” Eddie continues, “Seriously, it’s – and do not tell your father I said this, but it’s my favorite thing about you and I never want it to change.”

Again, Moe mostly ignores this.

"I get that this is disappointing and I get that it’s a setback and there's nothing any of us can say to make it better, but take it from someone who needed three tries to graduate high school — screw everyone else. Screw 'em. It's okay if something takes a little longer than you wanted it to.”

Eddie pauses, because there’s a lot he’s not saying here, stuff about how his third try at his senior year was hell on earth in pretty much every way possible, but how he also knows that if he hadn’t gone through it he wouldn’t have made life-long friends in Robin and Nancy. He wouldn’t have Steve and he wouldn't have everything about their life together the way it is today.

He settles on adding, “Sometimes you get a whole lotta good out of it in the end.”

After a moment, Moe actually nods, which Eddie takes as a victory.

"So...take the time you need to be disappointed or sad or angry or whatever. When you’re feeling better – or even when you’re not – you gotta apologize to Pop, okay?”

“Okay.”

Eddie glances at her again.

"You wanna stop and grab stuff to make margaritas?" he asks.

"God, yes."

[dreamwreaver]

Maybe i was away from tumblr and fandoms as a whole for too long, but im honestly confused as to why people think that charlastor content=Charlie cheating on Vaggie? Wtf?

What, does this change the canon somehow? Do the characters themselves get offended lol? Im just so, so very confused... at what point did people took shipping so personally or dictated fan content must be faithful to canon??? This limits not only the fun but creativity as a whole!

Sorry for the rant, im just very confused because this is not the only fandom where ive seen this happening lately, smh.

Again, this is the result of normies discovering fandom during the pandemic and deciding to claim it without doing research into fandom etiquette.

Like, yes, antis and sticks in the mud have existed since fandom was solely analog, but they were a much smaller, much less annoying part of fandom. I do find it funny since one of the other problematic ships I'm into rn (ghostfang from spiderverse, look it up, get addicted with me) has a character who literally becomes the villain of the story due to his obsession with "maintaining the canon". I'm not kidding; they took on the entire concept of a person caring WAY too much about the canon and turned them into a bad guy.

As for charlastor meaning that Charlie cheated... I mean, some shippers like cheating subplots. Some people use it to vaggie bash because they really don't like her character. The problem is that they find one since fic or art and ascribe it to the ENTIRE group of shippers. (Side note, my condolences to the chaggiestor shippers because they arguably get it worse since they have to be like: am I a joke to you? All the time).

The funniest part of all of that is every single fucking charlastor fic I've read post show drop keeps vaggie and Charlie's dynamic EXACTLY THE SAME as it's depicted in the show. They're just explicitly NOT a couple either because they broke up or because they never dated to begin with. And look at that? Not a single thing about their characters is changed so it's almost like the relationship aspect of their whole relationship was an after thought when it came to the writing.

I could also go on about how vaggie doesn't pass the sexy lamp test for 95% of the season but that's a rant for another day. Or the rampant bi and acephobia. Actually the biphobia thing I'll include because it's topically relevant. One thing bi and pan people CONSTANTLY have to deal with in fandom and irl is the conflation that being attracted to multiple types of people means you are automatically going to fuck everyone; ESPECIALLY when it's a bisexual female character. Sluttiness is not a result of being bi, look at Angel dust for crying out loud! Or fucking... Blitz! Look at blitz! Blitz fucks anyone that's open for it for most of the season and no one says a goddamn word about him being a slut. Or moxxie. Moxxie's bi and he doesn't immediately jump back into bed with his ex even when everyone around him's pushing him to. But even if he DID I'm sure no one would cry that he's cheating on his wife about it. At the very least nowhere to the extent that Charlie would get heat for it.

And the notion that Charlie the bisexual in the relationship would do the cheating is rooted in that same biphobia and misogyny that affects most of how the rest of the fandom characterizes her since somehow she's just a naive uwu baby who can't think for herself and needs vaggie there to "protect" her or else she'll sell her soul to the first sinner that asks for it.

Please understand that if I roll my eyes any harder they will physically pop out of my head.

I personally don't like how a lot of non charlastor shippers tend to write Charlie anyways. I'm very particular about her characterization so I know by and large the safest bet to not see her totally Mary-sue'd is to read fics by my fellow shippers. And yeah, the cheating thing is a major no no for me except in the VERY specific instance of Charlie finding herself attracted to Alastor and doing everything in her power not to let it make her realize that her relationship with vaggie is over. She never actually cheats on vaggie, physically or emotionally, but the more she tries to fight the fact that she's growing attracted to someone else the more she has to take stock of herself and realize what's going wrong in her current relationship that that's happening. And again, it's like... maybe 3 total fics in all of the charlastor ones that tackle that. And that's fine! It's not something that should be on offer all the time. Essentially the cheating concept is something I only like if it's used for character studies and development is what I'm trying to say.

[reborn-in-my-limbo]

as promised, here are my thoughts on seventeen's discography:

best full album: face the sun: seventeen really just keeps getting better and better, and i will never get tired of their ambitious rock sound mixed seamlessly with softer, bouncy tunes.

top three mini albums: 3. you make my day: oh my! was the first title track of theirs that i remember putting on repeat, also holiday and our dawn is hotter than day are top tier b-sides. 2. FML: f*ck my life is incredible and it also has idubilu and fire. super lived in my mind rent free and was on repeat for a solid month, i wasn't even really a carat anymore by then. 1. heng:garæ: you would have to pry this album out of my cold, dead hands it is my BABY. half the album makes me cry and the other half makes me giggle. there's so much whimsy present in those 21 minutes (aside from fearless, that just goes harder than it has any right to) that i can't help but memorialize this shit.

top three title tracks: 3. fear: two words: YOON JEONGHAN. this was his song and i don't want to hear any complaints. he's a crooner, let. him. cook! joshua was out here making points too, and you KNOW that i can't talk about fear without mentioning vernon's three seconds to save the industry with those hips that most certainly do NOT lie. 2. CLAP: i just love s.coups, this was his song. joshua's gwaenchana gwaenchana ireon ildeul manchana was iconic af as well. i mentioned in my last post that i love a good rock sound and this track never fails to boost my mood, which i've found myself in need of lately. 1. rock with you: ah yes, the first k-pop release that i ever stayed up for. the song is beautiful, the mv is beautiful, the line distribution is fair enough, and it's my favorite title of theirs to sing. personally, i don't think i need to justify it more than that, but in case you're not convinced, dk took that bridge to the moon and landed among the stars.

top japanese release: not alone: i straight up looked up from what i was doing when i first heard this song. immediate favorite. i could probably do a top three and include fallin' flower and call call call! but not alone is just that good that i don't even want to write about anything else. it's such a smooth and easy listen that i think i reached nirvana.

top three full group b-sides: 3. to you: i couldn't care less about it being about carats, like yeah it's sweet, but honestly the vibes are just immaculate in general, and i want whatever woozi has, like damn little counter tenor! i never want to live in a world where this song doesn't exist. 2. our dawn is hotter than day: i move my head along with the refrain every time it's on. it's so peaceful and relaxing and i feel so at home with it. has been a favorite for years. 1. kidult: this song makes me cry. people get tattoos of it. i've been described as a kidult a lot and i chuckle that s.coups wanted it to be as difficult as possible for dk and seungkwan and they served something fierce anyway.

top three hip hop unit tracks: 3. ah yeah: i do it for vernon and vernon alone, otherwise fire or lalali or even monster would have clinched the #3 for sure. you feel so tough when you listen to it and it makes me chuckle every time. these little guys sure were talented right out of the gate. 2. chilli: a recent love, and i didn't get it at first. but it really is relaxing to listen to. i really do pick these tracks for vernon, maybe i should look into that... anyway, drip drip your chilli sauce, boys! i support you. 1. GAM3 BO1: i will not accept criticism. yes, hype is awesome, but i really do enjoy listening to these guys have a good time, especially since wonwoo is such an epic gamer anyway. this was another song that was on my playlist before i fell back into caratland. one of the few respectable earworms out there.

top three performance unit tracks (i hated having to do this one): 3. highlight: this is mostly for jun's part in the beginning, but i'm really upset that i didn't start listening to this sooner. they ate both musically and in terms of the performance video. they were just kids, your honor! 2. back 2 back: minghao's song. no i will not back down from that. you really have to wonder how they do it. i will never in my life understand the crack that they put in this song, because the instrumental by all accounts should make me want to puncture my eardrums, but it doesn't! 1. i don't understand but i luv u: you all saw this coming, don't pretend like you didn't. concert footage aside (hehe MMMMMM), they really did eat. i love electric guitars (hence my love for the rock sound hello) and how they can be fused with pretty much any loop and sound ethereal. the message is also beautiful, dare i say it's what wayv's love talk wishes it could be? (i don't mean that, my fellow nctzens PLEASE don't come after me, it's all in jest i swear!)

top three vocal unit tracks: 3. candy and come to me: come to me is the real #3 but i couldn't just talk about the vocal unit without talking about how candy is jeonghan's song, oh how i miss him! the calypso vibes of come to me are so beautiful, hello? and joshua hong, the man you are, this is your song and you'd better realize that. in short, it's just really pretty, i don't have much else to say other than that. 2. 20: the most fun ever. these little guys had no idea what they were doing but woozi had a vision and goddamnit who am i to argue? i will truly never get tired of it, the chorus has me in a chokehold. 1. habit: oh to go back to the first time i heard this song (which really wasn't that long ago, admittedly). there's so much raw pain and emotion, like seriously, who hurt woozi?! that bridge felt personal. fair warning that it's a really difficult song to learn, damn those rhythms! additionally, the message of wanting to bare your soul to someone who isn't in your life anymore is so relatable.

if you want to remain happy, stop reading here. i'm going to list my least favorites of the aforementioned categories below the cut, so if you don't want to listen to me possibly "trash" your favs (i tried to be as respectful as possible, no real trashing occurred), thank you for reading this far, and have a good day!

least favorite album (mini or full): LOVE&LETTER (the original): honestly, the only reason why this is my least favorite is because the b-sides didn't really stand out to me other than maybe say yes. pretty u is a beautiful title, though!

least favorite title: ready to love: i've seen a lot more people saying this is their favorite lately, and that's great! it was honestly between this and love, money, fame, but ultimately i decided that lmf has a particular notoriety that ready to love just doesn't have (i get it mixed up with u r by monsta x).

least favorite japanese release: power of love: what- what was going on here? i really could not see the vision, it puts me to sleep. dream would've been here but i can actually remember how that song goes.

least favorite full group b-side: circles: sorry, wonwoo, sorry, woozi, but it's a skip for me most times. i love the meaning but the vibe just doesn't do it for me. if i gave it more chances i'm sure it would make me cry, which is a good thing, believe it or not.

least favorite hip hop unit track: i can't run away: i love that they tried something new with this, i just like all of their other releases much more. when compared to the rest of their material, it just doesn't measure up. i love when the rappers sing, though!

least favorite performance unit track: jam jam: weeeeeird vibes for me. they're cute, and minghao's bits with it that went on for a few years are even cuter, but it just ain't it.

least favorite vocal unit track: AH! LOVE: it's a bit annoying, sorry y'all. also s.coups doesn't have enough of a feature, and we all know damn well that that man has a good set of pipes.

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING ILY I WANNA DO MORE OF THESE SO GIMME SUGGESTIONS!!!

[jaehyunsprincesspeach]

Tomorrow x Together react to not being your bias

my goodness this could be so entertaining to see these boys are so goofy, I love them!

hope yall enjoy!

all the love ~ lunar

Soobin: 

Soobin would freeze in shock when you tell him that he’s not your bias

Eyes practically popping out of his head like he just heard a nun cussing

I honestly think he would be speechless and wouldn’t really know how to react

He wouldn’t really take it personally, but he would start to question things

His mind would be overthinking everything that has happened between you two

He would wonder why you are with him instead of your bias in the group

Please reassure him, he might cry if you let him think on it too long

Once he knows that you are with him because you love him for him, he will start to calm down again, and won’t think much about it after that

However, he might tease you with this knowledge that he has

Until you give him the “stfu” look, and he stops immediately

In all honesty, he wouldn’t be too offended by it, because he knows that you are his, and he trusts that you are with him because you love him

Yeonjun:

Looks at you as if you just committed a felony

How dare you have a different bias than him???

His look is a combination of personal offense, and shock

Will become pouty when he hears that he isn't your bias

Won't show you affection the way that he normally does, but also won’t push away your affection either

Will say things like “why don't you go talk to Beomgyu, since he's your bias”

Not that he's insecure or anything, he just needs to be a little dramatic about the situation

Knows deep down that you are his and only his

Though you might want to reassure him anyways so he stops being dramatic

Overall, he might be a little bitter, but deep down he knows that you are his, and that you want to be with him and only him

Beomgyu:

This man is a whole different breed already, he would be so offended

Looks at you is if you just tore his heart out of his chest

“I'm not your bias? Who am I to you then? Jeez you think you know someone.” 

Proceeds to pout even if you tell him that it doesn't matter and that he is the only one you have eyes for

Might even leave the room, if he does and you don't follow, he'll come back but he's even more pouty than he was before

Its as if the world is about to end “stuck down by my own girlfriend”

Keeps the joke going so long that he actually becomes insecure 

Please reassure him, he just wants to be the one to treat you right :(

Same as Yeonjun, he wouldn't cuddle up to you, but he wouldn't push you away either

“Change your bias, I'm your bias, I am your boyfriend after all.” sometimes it's hard to tell if he's being dramatic or if he's actually worried about it

Again, he's gonna need lots of reassurance, maybe some cuddles, and his favorite sweets before he's back to normal

Overall, he's gonna be upset about it, but he won't tell you that he's overthinking, poor baby’s gonna need cuddle and kiss therapy for a week

Taehyun:

Unbothered King

Wouldn't even think twice about him not being your bias

If you were looking for a reaction from him, you wont get one

So calm about the whole thing, you might think he didn't even hear you lmao

He knows that you are with him for a reason, and he is confident that he can treat you better than anyone else could

He is confident with the relationship that you two have, so why would he worry

If you didn't want to be with him you wouldn't be, but you are so he's not stressed about anything

Other than Beomgyu screaming about something from the other room

When it comes to you, he knows that he can fully trust you, and he knows that you love him, a true King

Huening Kai:

Honestly Hyuka will probably think its cute, or he would agree with you

“Oh Soobin is your bias? Me too!”

Would probably get your bias to sign one of the photo cards you have

Thinks its cute, though he would probably also be a little sad that it's not him

Wouldn't overthink it though

More similar to Taehyun, he knows you are with him, and that he is yours

But he might tease you as well for having someone else be your bias

Another unbothered king for the most part

His teasing would have you flustered, which he thinks is the cutest thing ever

He in general just thinks that you are the cutest thing ever, so if having one of the other boys as your bias makes you giggle, hes okay with it

He just wants to see you happy, even if he is a little sad, he won't let it affect him too much

[drvirgus]

The life you dreamed of

(Series)

Description: Y/n a K-pop Idol of the 5-Member Group Moonlight. But what happens when she falls in Love? How exactly is her life as an Idol and why did she become one?

Idol! Yeji X Idol! Reader

Warnings: Mention of Bullying and Suicide, curse words

Chapter 3:

Masterlist

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"What kind of event is it, anyway?" I asked with a yawn as I took a sip of my coffee. I blinked tiredly as I looked at my members. Yunjin glanced at me and smiled, "Didn't you sleep well?" Her question made Haewon shoot me an intense look. Nervously, I chuckled.

"What kind of event is it?" I repeated my question, making Yuna roll her eyes in amusement. She briefly looked at me while tying her hair into a ponytail. "It's ISAC," she replied, but my forehead still furrowed in confusion. Hanni chuckled, "It stands for Idol Star Athletic Championship," the youngest member explained, and I nodded in understanding.

"Wait... does that mean... sports?" I asked again, groaning in annoyance when Yunjin nodded. The older member laughed, patting my head, and I smiled as I looked up at her. "You're good at that stuff anyway, so stop complaining," she said before playfully pinching my cheek.

Wincing in pain, I held my cheek and watched her disappear into the bathroom. I rolled my eyes, muttering, "Our manager even gave us new tracksuits with our names on them." Haewon smiled as she opened the box that our manager had brought a few days ago. She handed me my tracksuit, and without much thought, I changed into it. It was white with black stripes. I inspected myself in the mirror before settling onto the couch. I was ready to go, but it seemed like the others needed more time.

With my phone in hand, I lay on the couch, yawning lazily. My coffee was already finished. I could hear Yuna and Hanni arguing about who would use the bathroom first, completely forgetting that Yunjin was already inside. Haewon was in the process of changing.

My eyes remained fixed on my phone screen, but my heart raced when I read a message from a very specific person. I clutched my chest, feeling my heart pound against it, and a wave of nervousness washed over me. I smiled as I typed a response and was redirected to our chat.

Ryujin (6:28): Good morning. Heard you're participating in ISAC too? Looking forward to a fair competition, but I have to disappoint you already. You'll lose to us.

I scoffed, grinning as I shook my head in amusement at the message. Automatically, I rolled onto my stomach, my legs bent, and I kicked them back and forth. My fingers tapped out a response.

Me (6:28): Think again. We'll win for sure! But, yeah, we're in it, and honestly, I'm excited to see you guys there. Especially you.

Me (6:28): Well, not especially, but because... yeah... you know what I mean!

Ryujin (6:29): You're really cute. We're heading out now. See you there, baby.

Baby... She... she wrote 'baby'!

My breath caught as I fixated on that one word. My mouth slightly agape as I swallowed repeatedly. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks, and my heart threatened to leap out of my chest. I continued to stare at my phone until the screen suddenly went black.

Baby...

"Unnie! Hurry up, we're leaving," Haewon called, snapping me out of my daze. I looked at my members, who were waiting by the door. Hanni raised an eyebrow at me.

I immediately got up and joined them.

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"Hi," I said shyly as I stood right in front of her. Ryujin smiled and automatically moved closer to me. Her arms wrapped around me as she pulled me into a hug. Immediately, my body tensed up, and I started to nervously laugh. Ryujin smiled so sweetly. My heart couldn't handle it when she smiled like that.

I pulled away from Ryujin and watched as she hugged the others as well. It wasn't until I noticed someone next to me that my attention shifted to the person beside me. Lia grinned and wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. I blushed immediately, feeling embarrassed.

"What... does that look mean?" I asked, visibly nervous as my hands disappeared into the pockets of my training pants. Lia laughed at my nervousness and shook her head amusedly. She placed her hand on my arm. "Relax. You're really not a good liar, so there's no need to deny it," the older girl replied, smiling at me.

"What's going on?" Hanni asked as she approached us with Yeji. My eyes widened even more as Lia shrugged, "Nothing important. Just that Y/n has a crush on Ryujinnie," she replied casually. My mouth hung open as I looked at Lia in outrage. She laughed at my expression. "Oh, come on. Everyone can see it," Hanni said, rolling her eyes.

I swallowed as my face turned completely red. The three women in front of me burst into laughter. My eyes landed on Yeji, who was the tallest among us. Yeji stopped laughing and just smiled encouragingly at me. She sighed shortly after, "But she's straight," she added.

I chuckled as I nodded, "I know..." as I directed my gaze towards the mentioned person. Yeji placed her hand on my shoulder and smiled at me. "Don't worry. You'll find someone eventually," she said, which made me laugh.

Grinning, I looked at her and jokingly said, "How about you?" Her surprised expression was quite entertaining as she looked at me with wide eyes. This immediately made me laugh. I held my stomach a bit because her reaction was genuinely incredible.

It was cute, though...

Haewon also approached me, as did the rest of the group. The younger one smiled politely at Yeji and bowed respectfully. My mouth formed an 'O' shape because I had forgotten to bow. I immediately followed suit, albeit belatedly, which only made Yeji laugh more. She looked at me with an amused smile.

"Let's go. We need to get into position. The first game is about to start," our leader said, causing me to nod understandingly. I had made it my mission to follow Haewon's instructions to the letter at events like this. No hater should be able to say that she didn't have our group under control!!!

So, we all lined up, Yuna right behind me with her hands on my shoulders as we walked behind Haewon like little kids. Hanni laughed, but then rolled her eyes. Yunjin had her hands on Hanni's shoulders, mimicking us. Hanni then had her hands on Yuna, and I did the same with Haewon.

Our leader glanced at us briefly, and I just grinned widely at her. "Cute," she said with a simple smile before turning her gaze back to the front. That made me a little nervous. I wasn't used to receiving compliments at all.

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My eyes fixed on Yuna as she drew the bow. "If you miss, you're buying our meals for the next week," I announced loudly, which earned me a playful leg slap from Hanni. I laughed out loud. Yuna, however, seemed to be trying to concentrate, so I simply crossed my fingers for her. I was pretty tense.

After Yuna, it would be my turn. So, it would be good if Yuna scored more than 3 points. I jumped out of my chair when Yuna managed to score 6 points. We all clapped our hands; although her opponent had managed to score more points, it didn't matter. Yuna briefly glanced at me, and I grinned at her, giving her a thumbs up.

Yunjin laughed a bit. "Why is she acting like a proud mother?" she asked, leaning towards Hanni. The youngest of us laughed and slapped Yunjin's arm. "I know, right?" she said in English, holding her hand in front of her mouth. "She's just very competitive," the younger one added, and Yunjin nodded her head.

The opponent managed to score another high number, which surprised me. I clapped my hands again. Haewon pulled my jacket to get me to sit back down, and I complied with a smile. I settled back into the chair, my eyes fixed on Yuna.

Yuna drew the bow once again and fired. I cheered loudly when Yuna managed to score 9 points. "Yes, baby!" I exclaimed with a grin, making Yuna look at me, smiling. She must have been quite nervous. She looked at the ground and started to grin. Apparently, she was quite excited.

When Yuna took her final shot and scored 8 points, she pouted immediately. But I just smiled at her proudly, my hands on her shoulders, as I excitedly jumped up and down. "That was great, baby!" I said joyfully. Unfortunately, the opponent mostly scored 10s and 9s, but it didn't matter.

Yuna sighed again, but she couldn't help but smile when she noticed my excitement. The taller girl slapped me on the butt, and I had to stand up again. Bow in hand, I was grateful that I couldn't hear the commentators, as they would have probably made me even more nervous. I knew that I couldn't get less than 8 points.

I took a deep breath and relaxed my face completely. I drew the bow and released it. Almost immediately, you could hear Hanni and Yuna cheering. I managed to score 10 points. Unfortunately, I didn't hit the exact center. I smiled when I looked at my members.

"If you win, we're going out for drinks tonight," Yunjin said, causing my eyes to widen with joy. I also looked at my opponent who scored exactly 9 points. My next shot was right on the line between 9 and 10, so I received 10 points, just like in the Olympics.

"Alcoholic," Hanni said, but Haewon immediately intervened and made sure Hanni stayed quiet. This made me laugh. Thanks to this distraction, I only got 3 points, unfortunately. I looked at Haewon apologetically, and she furrowed her brow while looking at me.

"We should have fun today, Y/n. So relax," Haewon said encouragingly as she stroked my head. I smiled again and nodded.

Next, it was Hanni's turn, and she scored quite well. She somehow managed to hit the number 7 three times in a row, which was quite impressive.

The next game was wrestling, and Haewon, Yunjin, and Yuna competed. Yunjin was the only one who won, so we ended up losing this game. After that, it was baseball, and I was playing again. This time, my opponent was Yeji, which made me grin a bit. I looked at her, of course.

"Don't break your shoulder, old lady," I said with a grin, which surprised Yeji at first, but then she smiled. She laughed, "Are we close enough to tease each other like this?" she asked, making me immediately falter. My mouth formed an 'O' shape. "Oh... I'm sorry, Sunbaenim," I said, which only made Yeji look at me with amusement.

"You should take care of your own shoulder instead. We don't want the baby to get hurt, hm?" she said, which made me grin again. I laughed, and shortly after, it was my turn. Pitching was easy for me since I used to pitch in my school's baseball team.

Yeji, however, was a very good opponent. She could really keep up with me. "Come on, Yeji! We haven't won a single game," Chaeryeong shouted. Ryujin was standing next to me and glanced at me for a moment. "If you lose, I'll treat you to a meal," she shouted at me, which widened my eyes.

As luck would have it, I lost the game. I really had no idea how that could have happened. Really!

[pan-matsuri]

Wrestlemania Predictions

I put my predictions in bold and italics, and then I highlighted the person or team that I actually want to win in pink, just in case it differs. Also heads up, this is probably gonna be long because I like writing and if I think about grad school any longer than my anxiety will consume me.

Gunther [c] vs. Jey Uso

A while ago, I had commented that Cody Rhodes, Iyo Sky, Gunther, and Johnny Gargano were four examples of wrestlers that audiences on reddit seemed to love but I just didn't get their appeal at all. Now, 3 of the 4 are champions, and it must stop. Jey Uso has to win because 1) his Royal Rumble win was such a surprise and I loved it, 2) the forever title reigns have to stop, 3) Triple H needs to learn that to be a truly great booker, you need to be able to let your favorites go (also he needs to learn how to book women better, ffs he was always bad at this in NXT too, but baby steps I guess).

The War Raiders [c] vs. The New Day

I think the New Day need something to make their heel turn pop. A title reign is usually good for that. Also are the champs not vikings anymore? Classic Triple H, "just go back to the gimmick you had when you were most over on my show" boring ass shit.

Rey Mysterio vs. El Grande Americano

This one could go either way. But seriously, how much shit does Chad Gable have to go through before they finally pull the trigger on him? If he wins this, he should dump his stable, immediately beat Jey Uso for the title, and then have a comedy-tragedy feud over the summer with him. Or you could just let Rey win and keep the dead end LWO thing going. I don't care for stables, by the way.

Jade Cargill vs. Naomi

It's about revenge. Straightforward story. Put them on different shows and then move on.

LA Knight [c] vs. Jacob Fatu

I think Jacob Fatu is over but honestly he's another one I don't really get. I'd like LA to see Knight retain but I also think this belt kinda needs some excitement given that it ended up on Shinsuke Nakamura for another stinker title reign for a while.

Tiffany Stratton [c] vs. Charlotte Flair

This match doesn't even make any sense. What is Tiffany Stratton doing at Wrestlemania? How has no other woman besides Bayley stepped up to face this rookie? Charlotte should squash her. What happened to the women's division, where are all the top stars

CM Punk vs. Roman Reigns vs. Seth Rollins

This one feels like it could go any way and I'd be okay with it.

lyo Sky [c] vs. Bianca Belair vs. Rhea Ripley

The last segment I watched was Iyo having her little temper tantrum and slapping Bianca and Rhea. It sucked so bad. But I think this is the one that Triple H would be like "come on, let me have just this one of my favorites win, please?" Even though, like who does Iyo face next? Bianca has more interesting fresh challengers. And hot take! Roxanne Perez should have won the rumble and should be in this match as a four way.

The Judgment Day [c] vs. Bayley and Lyra Valkyria

Why the fuck is Chelsea Green not on this card

AJ Styles vs. Logan Paul

Truly, this match could go either way depending on what match comes before. I think Logan is more likely to win, unless a non-Dominik heel won the previous match. It will be Logan that elevates the performance in the match.

Bron Breakker [c] vs. Penta vs. Finn Balor vs. Dominik Mysterio

Bron Breakker is another one who really does nothing for me. But Dominik rules and this is the perfect opportunity for him. Penta and Finn are fine I guess.

Damian Priest vs. Drew McIntyre

Damian is yet another who doesn't do it for me. But I think the story suggests Drew should win. Whatever

Randy Orton vs. TBA

Surprises usually win. Don't know who it will be and don't care. Sucks for Kevin Owens man. Ridiculous that he never got another world title since 2017. I think Randy Orton's last world title was a long time ago too, for that matter. Hm... the matches currently listed for the Sunday show all seem way less interesting than Saturday.

Cody Rhodes [c] vs. John Cena

I hate Cody so much. I hate his stupid face. I hate his ridiculous neck tattoo. I hate his ugly hair. I hate his lisping speech. I hate his marching band attire. I hate his dangerous blood fetish especially. I hate his desire to be old school. Above all, I hate how he knows he's better than me but lies and tries to act humble. "I'll never turn heel" oh fuck you. Cena's being a dirtbag but at least he's honest yeah. Cena has to win, and Cody needs to stay away from the world title (which, by the way, the gold faceplate is so incredibly gaudy) for the rest of forever. Nothing about him is cool. Fuck him, get him off my screen.

[themissinghand]

Attack on Titan: Just a Sleepover Party

Summary: In which in the midst of sadness, grief, and duty, there is comfort, healing, and the will to move forward.

Or they are still children who likes stories.

Note: Takes place in Season 1 of the anime, where I get hit with nostalgia of the simpler times.

Female! Squad Leader! Inventor! Reader! and the cadets.

And Levi I guess.

Warning: None! Just fluffy goodness.

"Can't sleep?"

"Yea." Eren nodded nervously as he saw his superior put down her pencil.

After the last time when he got the opportunity to sleep over at their favourite squad leader’s room with Armin and Mikasa, the cadets of the 104th were curious...no, they were jealous. 

So here he was, helping them get that “golden” opportunity.

Eren glanced back slightly, to see Connie, Jean, Sasha, Mikasa, Armin, Krista, and Ymir, but they weren't there.

"Alright, come on over. Oh and you guys too.”

"Wait, how did you see us?" Many heads pop out from behind the door. 

All of them were in their sleep wear and looked like they really needed some sleep.

"How could I ignore your beautiful head, Connie?" She teased with a playful grin.

Their squad leader was kind and understanding, but dutiful and intelligent. There was no doubt in her leadership and her skills.

"Shut up." There were a few chuckles and now, an embarrassed boy.

"Alright y'all, you are all invited to a sleep party. Effective immediately!"

“Yes ma’am!” They saluted playfully.

"But where do we sleep?" Sasha spoke up, and yawned as she clutched her pillow.

"Are we bothering you? You know, I didn't think we'd actually do this. I mean, we're old enough now-"

"Shut up Jean, it's not like you didn't want to see her super bed." Eren snapped back.

"What did you say? You little baby-"

"Guys, stop it. We're in the seniors quarters and-" Krista tried to break them up.

"Guys shut up already." Ymir cut in and scoffed.

"Hurry and get in before the midget captain wipes the floor with me." They rushed in excitedly. 

After all, they rarely get to go into the senior offices, much less personal rooms.

The room was rather simple. 

An office desk, chair, a couple of shelves for files and books. Then there was a closet, and a door leading to the personal washroom. 

Finally, their squad leader’s bed was a normal bed, though there was nothing surrounding it besides a lamp. It was night time, so how was his room so bright-

"Woah! How did you do that?" The kids asked excitedly.

"She uses energy to light up the room. Using 'electricity'." Armin explained and the others gapped. 

"But only for a few hours before it goes out again."

"Yep! Still working on it. I wanna see if we can find another energy source that can provide light. Because honestly, candle light and torches just can't cut it. There has to be other stuff to give us light!" She grinned before he walked to his bed.

If squad leader Hange was obsessed over titans, their squad leader was obsessed over human innovation and invention.

She wanted to improve the quality of life for people inside the walls. 

Crafty and jolly, she is one of the lights of humanity. 

"Anyway, enough of my rant. Watch this." She stood up from her chair and away from her “annoying” paperwork. 

Then, she pulled a handle under her bed.

Another bed rolled out smoothly. 

On both sides of the main bed.

"Woah!"

"Amazing!"

"How did you do that?" Every one but the trio gapped and fussed over the new discovery.

Eren looked highly smug as he was one of the few first people that got to see her cool inventions. 

Last time, he got to play with the slime bomb! He got to test it out in the field, and managed to stop a running titan in place!

How did their squad leader manage to create such a useful tool? Eren will never know. 

"Damn, why didn't you tell us earlier? Eren, Mikasa and Armin?" They looked away guiltily (but smugly). 

"Who cares! I want to sleep!" They jumped onto the massive bed, but even so, it was still a little but too small to fit all of them.

Even so, they relished in the peaceful moment and enjoyed the comfortable bed.

"Squad leader, are you not going to sleep?" Mikasa asked, and then glanced at her work.

Blueprint now replaced the tedious work on her desk, with words and lines and shapes that Mikasa doesn’t understand.

But she could see her writing about her ideas on potential light sources, inventions to better the lives in the Underground, and weapons to kill titans. 

"I'll sleep later. For now though...want to hear a story?"

"We're not children!"

"Whatever horse."

"Hey!"

"Shush, this is from the black market." She whispered cheekily with a finger to her lips.

"What?!"

"Shush! I found this and I'm keeping it!" The squad leader says stubbornly.

"Wait-"

"Armin! Isn't this like your book?" Indeed, it was the book about the outside world.

"Where did you find it?"

"Uh, on the ground behind rubble?" She handed the book to Eren and Armin. They flipped the book over, and found that it was indeed his book. They breathed out a sigh of relief and joy.

"Amazing! You have a book on the outside world!"

"Guys quiet down before people come."

"Isn't it illegal?"

"Not if you hid it genius."

"You trust us?"

"Of course Princess."

"Hey! Don't call Krista that! Only I can call her nicknames!"

"Ymir!"

"Guys, be quiet already!"

"You're yelling too potato girl!"

"Who wants to hear another story from the black market then-"

"Squad leader, where do you get these books?

"Black market, duh.” Who would have guessed that a Survey Corp squad leader would go to the market so often? 

"Cool! Let me see!" Eren took the book and others hoard around it.

"'Two Kingdoms'...what's this one about?" She smiled, and Eren handed her the book. 

"That one is about two kingdoms at war." When the children looked interested and settled down, their squad leader prepared to read.

"Well, the story is about how two different kingdoms hate each other and how each side come up with war strategies to kill their opponents. It's a dark book, but full of action and it takes place in-"

"Woah what's that?!"

"It's a flying thing!"

"'Airplane'?"

“It’s a flying vehicle, where humans can travel in the air.” 

“What is this? A ‘car’?” 

“Yea, it's a faster way to travel on land, rather than using horses.”

The QnA session went on for a bit, where their squad leader answered each and one of them to her knowledge, which made her seem like the most intelligent person in the world. 

Despite the new discoveries they made today, it almost seems like their squad leader knew of these long ago, perhaps she read many similar books before and spurred her to create similar things. 

The squad leader’s voice was soft and stable throughout the entire story, making many of the children fall asleep relatively quickly. 

Mikasa watched everyone slowly drift into their dreams whereas the senior just stretched and gave each of them a pat. Mikasa raised a brow and accepted her pat, but watched her go back to her desk.

Mikasa stopped her. 

"Mikasa? You’re not going to sleep?"

"Squad leader. You need to rest too." 

"I'll sleep after you all sleep, alright? Just need to finish some things up."

Mikasa sheepishly nods and glances at her work. A blueprint of another weapon, where it shot out sharp projectiles to stun or slow down titans. 

"Good night."

"Night."

The next morning, the cadets woke up from the jealous yells of other cadets. 

As well as squad captain Levi.

"You brats! Get up and clean! It's fucking filthy!"

"Yes sir! Yes sir!" Then Levi grabbed their squad leader by the ear. 

"Oh shit oh shit oh shit-"

"Oi! And what do you think you're doing?”

“H-Hey man, how about I make that super cleaner vacuum machine for you?” Levi stopped for a moment and looked at her for a moment while she had her hands in the air in surrender.

All the cadets held their breath. 

“You better make two.” 

"Yes sir! Yes sir!" She saluted, gaining a jab to her stomach, making her tumble over.

It was just another day in the Survey Corps. 

[leejenowrld]

Sigh… I just took a look at the Pinterest board. So many scenarios/situations are popping up in my head. Obviously the teaser of Jeno and y/n MAYBE having a baby (whether it’s immediately after Jeno leaves her or it’s a foreshadow of their endgame future) is quite a curveball in how part 9 ended. I saw in an ask that Jaemin plays a big role in part 10, so here are my hypothetical thoughts to what’s been laid out and teased so far:

Y/n finds out she’s pregnant after Jeno made the decision to marry Nahyun.

Looking at the pin in Jaemin’s visual board, the cat scans of the brain are either his specialty or someone is coming out with a major health issue (I could be reaching with that one lol). If it’s the latter, then maybe that’s how Jaemin has a kid? Honestly not sure with this one as I don’t know if y/n and Jeno’s hypothetical baby is in correlation with Jaemin’s single dad trope.

Johnny has yet to make his comeback in the arc after college. Sounds like he may have some help in the resurrection of Jeno and y/n (if that even happens), since he knew what sacrifices y/n made for Jeno before the championship state finals.

Mr. Kim and Taeyong’s blackmail has yet to be revealed. Since this story is in y/n POV, I am curious if Mr. Kim blackmailed Taeyong which in result led to an arranged marriage between their children together. OR this was a piece set in place long before y/n and Jeno got together to just upkeep both family’s level of pretisge.

You mentioned in previous asks that the friendship dynamic changes in the time gap. I am curious who stays and who turns their back on Jeno’s decision to marry Nahyun. I know majority of the friend group are ride and dies for my girl y/n, so I wouldn’t be surprised if Jeno only had Jaemin and maybe Areum.

Lastly, I have a feeling y/n and Jeno WON’T be end game. After the emotional turmoil y/n went through (or may go into with the possible pregnancy), I can see her being extremely exhausted on trying to keep the flame with Jeno alive. They burn for each other yes, but is it enough to keep getting hurt time and time again? Clearly y/n withholds telling Jeno she loves him in fear of him abandoning her (which he has yet to prove otherwise). And Jeno is afraid to stay with her in fear of actually hurting her. The constant whiplash in their relationship will only result in ash.

Welp, those are my chaotic thoughts and hopefully my theories are wrong. Looking forward to the final parts of the series. As always thank you again for taking the time in sharing such an amazing work of art.

- 🧚‍♀️

thank you so much for sending these, i’m seriously blown away by how well you’re reading the story, especially between the lines. 🧚‍♀️ your mind is turning over everything with the right balance of insight, intuition, and restraint. you’ve pinpointed a lot of the ongoing tensions in back to you without jumping to neat conclusions, which i really admire and since so much of what you’ve guessed involves major spoilers, i can’t confirm anything explicitly, but here’s a nuanced and structured breakdown responding to each of your thoughtful observations, hinting where i can: and i just want to state this explicitly, there’s a chance a y/n and jeno baby won’t even appear next chapter, guys !!! i never told you guys when the baby is coming, i never said it’s coming next chapter, it could 🤷‍♀️ or maybe it won’t. you’ll see.

the pregnancy and timing yes, part 9 ends on a very deliberate fracture — a break rather than a bow. so if a pregnancy is in the cards (and no confirmation yet 😉), then the question of when and why she finds out becomes even more important than just what it means. the tension of finding out you’re carrying a child for someone who’s made a choice against you — while still actively tied to you — is absolutely one of the most emotionally volatile circumstances a person could face. it creates a grief and a moral tension that can’t be written lightly. and if we’re talking legacy, lineage, and fear of passing on your worst traits? yeah. it will be addressed, one way or another.

jaemin’s arc in part 10 / brain scans pin you're very perceptive about jaemin’s board. that medical visual is there for a reason, and whether it belongs to him, a loved one, or a patient (or something else entirely), it does suggest the emotional heft part 10 will carry in his storyline. jaemin plays a huge role in the post-villa narrative. the single dad energy, his history of emotional suppression, and his sharp protectiveness are going to push him into center stage. he has a particular tie to y/n’s ability to carry grief and guilt. and yes, this overlaps in some very intentional ways with jeno.

johnny’s return and potential ‘resurrection’ arc johnny’s comeback post-college is definitely planned — i haven't forgotten about him. he is a character who saw everything during the lead-up to the state championships and is one of the few who understands not just what y/n sacrificed for jeno, but also why. whether he helps them reconnect or becomes a symbolic turning point for her healing is still unfolding. his presence will never be performative — if he returns, it will mean something.

mr. kim, taeyong, and blackmail i love that you're circling this thread because it is one of the central tensions yet to be unraveled. you’re right — the story being in y/n’s POV complicates how much of the blackmail and power play we can see, and that’s intentional. this subplot is more slow burn thriller than dramatic twist. if anything, taeyong’s final actions, his decisions, and the tension between wealth, legacy, and arranged expectations... all of that is pointing you in the direction of the systemic rot that part 10 and beyond will expose. you’re also incredibly right to suspect that prestige is part of the equation, not just money or scandal.

changing friendships / loyalty after the engagement this is a sharp read. the wedding was a fracture point not just for jeno and y/n, but for the whole group. some relationships quietly shift; others fall apart completely. you're right — y/n has always had a crew of ride-or-die friends who saw her pain. some of them are done with jeno, full stop. some of them... aren’t. and then there’s areum and jaemin, whose allegiance to both sides puts them in particularly complicated territory. this divergence in friendship circles will shape the emotional atmosphere of part 10 in a big way.

will jeno and y/n be endgame? i’ll answer this carefully. what you’ve written here — the exhaustion, the fear, the withholding, the echo chamber of trauma — is not only true to the story, it’s also true to life. jeno and y/n’s love was never about being the cleanest or most hopeful. it’s about being real. and real love doesn’t always lead to fairytale endings. it leads to pain, growth, conflict, rebirth. sometimes love survives the wreckage. sometimes it is the wreckage. and sometimes, if you’re lucky, you find a way to climb out from under it together. i won’t spoil the ending — but i will say this: what you described about how they burn for each other, but burn out, is a question at the core of their arc. and we will see it answered. just not yet.

thank you again for thinking so deeply and tenderly about these characters. your reflections are so layered and grounded, and you really see what this story is about — the collision between love and legacy, power and vulnerability, choice and inevitability. i’m so grateful for readers like you. 💛

[luis-serra-kennedy]

“Good morning, mi amor~” Luis's voice and the smell of pancakes, perfect things to wake up to. Albeit confusing. Leon almost asks why Luis is bringing him breakfast in bed instead of going to work, but then he opens his eyes and sees Luis's black eye and busted lip and remembers yesterday's shit show wasn't just a bad dream… Leon decides to give himself the luxury of blissful denial and pretend Luis just has a day off for normal reasons and enjoy it– the breakfast in bed, the not having to jump out of bed immediately to check on the baby because Luis always takes care of her first thing on his days off, and just laying in bed with the love of his life. “Hey, can we talk about last night?” So much for blissful denial. “What we were talking about after smoking. You told me you wanted another baby, in just a few months. Did you mean that? Or was it just the drugs?”

“Serious. I want another, if you do. I think we can handle it. We're in a good groove with Silvie and we have your grandpa helping, we can handle a toddler and a newborn. If you want to that soon.”

“Wow. I honestly thought we'd be one and done. You were in enough pain to break my fucking hand, I thought when you mentioned a second you just weren't thinking it through and once I started a serious discussion about it you'd realize what you'd have to go through again and say hell no.”

“You broke your own fucking hand,” Leon rolls his eyes. “Being stupid and slamming it in the car door.”

“That was just the story I told you because you were still extra sensitive and I didn't want you to feel guilty and cry. But really, it was you. My fault still. I did tell you to squeeze it as hard as you needed. Which was apparently hard enough that something popped… I snuck down to the ER, turns out it was actually broken. Not a big deal, didn't stop it from being the best day of my life.”

“Jesus Christ. You're insane,” Leon shakes his head, and then steals a quick kiss from Luis because he can't resist. It's not the only thing that Leon likes about Luis, but his eagerness to make sacrifices and prioritize Leon and Silvia above himself is certainly one of the biggest reasons he's so damn in love with him. “I broke your fucking hand and you seriously think everything was okay and great and the best day of your life and you want to do that again?”

“Of course it was the best day of my life, I got to finally meet my princess. I used to think you were the most perfect person ever, but I'm afraid Silvia blew you out of the water, no offense,” Leon doesn't take any offense, he's in complete agreement that Silvia is perfect, more perfect than he'll ever be. “Really though, don't beat yourself up over the hand thing. I really didn't mind. I would have let you break every bone in my body if it would have taken some of your pain away. The worst part for me wasn't my hand hurting, it was watching you in pain and not able to do anything to help.”

“You did help. My memory of it all is foggy, but I remember at first trying to grip the bed railing and everything hurt too much to even keep my eyes open and then you told me to squeeze your hand instead and it did help more than squeezing the railing, knowing you were right there with me even with my eyes closed. I don't really remember you talking to me, but I know you did the whole time, I remember you yelling at people? Because you didn't think they were treating me right or something. I was barely aware of anything happening around me, so you yelling actually made me feel a little safer too, knowing I had someone who was aware and looking out for me. But I still don't want to do that shit again, even the little bit I do remember was agonizing. Epidural or c-section this time. It's a little scary to me, either feeling like I'm trapped and can't move my legs or getting put under, but now I know you really are serious about wanting to protect me. Yelling at doctors, just letting me break your hand, getting into a fist fight with my ex… I know I don't need to worry about anything if you're around,” It's rare that a sober Leon gets this open and emotional, Luis savors it quietly, not wanting to talk or even reach out to touch Leon because treating this like it's a big deal and out of ordinary runs the risk of Leon realizing how open he's being and getting self conscious, killing the moment. “I love you.”

very exhausted rn from going to a MTG convention today, but planning to post a snippet from the final chapter tomorrow since I've taken so long to finish it

[livwritesstuff]

I love this series, it is a burst of serotonin every time it comes across my dash. I had a thought though, how would El react to Steve being called Papa? Does she have a reaction? She would have only known that word used by a monster, not a loving father. Would they have thought to tell her, or would it just have happened at a birthday/holiday celebration of one of the kids?

Thanks.

Ooh okay I honestly thought a lot about this while i was planning out Plant a Seed (the main fic that introduces the kids).

I really liked the notion of Steve’s kids calling him Pop when they’re kids/teenagers, because I feel like Steve’s own dad would have been very formal, probably would have made steve call him sir, weaponized his role as steve’s father, and all that. Pop to me has such a casual fondness to it that would be such a contrast to Steve’s experience with his own father. I think Eddie would suggest it and Steve would immediately love it and it would just feel right to him, and the natural course of it is that if he’s Pop to his older kids, then he’s Papa to his kids when they’re very young.

In terms of how El would react — I’m not sure.

Given what we’ve seen from the show itself, it’s very likely that Steve doesn’t know that Papa holds a pretty heavy weight for El in a not-so-nice way.

To me, the El we see on the show is barely even a person. She is still very much a product of the trauma she’d gone through and hasn’t had enough time yet to develop a true sense of self and personality, and without that I think it’s really hard to predict the person she’d be when Moe is born in 2001 (fifteen years later).

I don’t think anyone would necessarily tell her in advance that Steve’s daughter calls him Papa. I don’t know how many people would recognize the significance of that for El specifically.

I think it’s most likely that she finds out by hearing it.

Like, maybe Hop and Joyce invite everyone to come home for a barbecue or something. El goes, and so do Eddie and Steve and their daughter.

Moe is just around 1 and going through a phase where she’s very much clinging to Steve. Steve, Eddie, and Hop go out to pick up some stuff for dinner, and leave Moe behind with the others. When they get back, Moe toddles over to see who’s there, and then El hears —

“Papa!”

El feels like someone dumped a bucket of ice water on her head that’s trickling down her spine, and her heart is racing in a way she hasn’t felt in a while — but she hasn’t thought about that word in a while either.

She looks over to see that the baby’s got a big beaming smile on her face and Steve’s wearing one too as he swings his daughter up into his arms and peppers kisses all over her chubby cheeks and tells her how much he missed her even though he hadn’t even been gone twenty minutes.

And Eddie’s feigning an affronted expression as he says, “What am I? Chopped liver?”, but the baby just keeps clinging to Steve, her tiny little hands gripping his shoulders as he tickles her belly to make her laugh.

And El has never seen someone so happy to be a dad as Steve is right now.

So maybe El’s got some things to think about.

[im-just-a-mississippi-girl]

Never Gonna Be Alone

Pairing: Christian Cage x female!reader

Category: Comfort/Fluff

Word count: 2,042

Summary: After being in a car accident, your boyfriend does everything in his power to make you feel comfortable, taken care of, and loved.

Warnings: swearing, female reader but no description of reader, mentions of injuries but no major details, medical talk, medical information might not be accurate

Requested by: @1dluver13xx I hope you enjoy it! ❤️

A/N: Here’s a Nickleback song that popped in my head and I felt fit very nicely. Shout-out to Nickleback for all the bangers over the years! 🤘🏻 @jvalentinesworld-cokes-hyna this is the fic I shared that little scene with you! I thought you might like to read the whole thing.

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He couldn’t believe it. Honestly, he couldn’t breathe once he got the phone call that you had been in a car accident. Were you okay? Christian didn’t know at the moment, but as soon as he found out what hospital you were at, he was there in a heartbeat, asking any and every person in scrubs and doctor coats where you were.

Once the nurse at the desk told him, he lied and said he was your husband when she asked what his relationship was to you. He knew they wouldn’t let him see you just yet unless he was your immediate family. Did he care that he lied to the sweet nurse? Nope. Did he feel guilty about it? Absolutely not.

Christian waited patiently, well as patiently as he could, as you slept off the adrenaline from a few hours ago. He looked your body over, his breath hitching as he noticed each cut and bruise along with the stitches you had received. He didn't know the details but that didn't matter, it just mattered that you were alive and it didn’t look like you were too seriously injured.

An hour after Christian entered your hospital room, you started to stir, slowly moving your arms, eyes fluttering open only to be met with Christian’s concerned blue ones. “Hey. Hey baby, how are you feeling?” He whispered, not wanting to be too loud in case your head hurt. You reached your hand out to hold his hand, but you were stopped by Christian slipping your hand into his once he noticed what you were attempting to do.

“Sore.” You managed to answer him in a hoarse voice. It was in that moment you realized just how dry your throat really was. “Will you get me some water?” You whispered, hoping the soft tone of voice would help your throat.

You felt Christian give your hand a gentle squeeze before answering, “Of course I can, love. I’ll be right back. I love you.” He wanted you to know he loved you, and he felt the need to say it after knowing he could have lost you, the love of his life, the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

Christian quickly tracked down a bottle of water and a straw and began making his way back to your room just as quickly as he left. He slipped into your room, not noticing the doctor and nurse present until the doctor began speaking after reading over your chart. He stopped moving momentarily to listen closely to the doctor until you reached towards him for the water. He opened the bottle and straw for you, dropping the straw in to the water before handing it to you.

“Well, it looks like you were a very lucky lady because you won’t be needing any surgery. I just need you to stay for the next couple days for observation and to receive further treatment for your injuries.” The doctor informs you and Christian. “If you need anything just let us know. We’ll check back with you later on today, but in the meantime, get some rest.” You nodded, taking a sip of your water. You were thankful Christian thought to get you a straw, it made drinking so much easier since you were hooked up to an IV and the monitor displaying your vitals, all the cords caused you to keep getting your arm tangled up in them.

The next couple days were spent with Christian waiting on you, willing to go get you snacks and drinks from the nearby vending machine, taking a walk down to the cafeteria to get you ice cream, jello, or pudding if you had a craving for any of them. Sometimes when you would move your arm a certain way the machine you were hooked up to would go off causing Christian to jump up concerned every time, only for you to ask him to help you untangle your arm. Sometimes your leg would bother you and again, Christian was quick ask you if you needed anything or needed the nurse, sometimes you would and sometimes you wouldn’t. Nevertheless, Christian was there all day, everyday to ensure you were taken care of, despite you telling him to go home and you would be fine, but he wasn’t having it, always refusing to leave you.

The day you were allowed to go home was such a relief. You were tired of the hospital, you missed your bed, you missed the comfort of your house, you missed your food, you missed your clothes — specially your comfy pajamas — you missed it all.

You’ll never forget the sense of relief you felt when Christian pulled his car into your driveway — you were home, you were finally home. Christian helped you out of the car and you waited for him to hand you the crutches the doctor sent you home with to use, but you gasped when you were lifted off the ground. “What are you doing?! Put me down! You’ll hurt yourself, I need to get used to the crutches anyways.” You scolded your boyfriend, but of course, he wasn’t listening as he continued to carry you bridal style to your front door and setting you down only long enough to open the door with the spare key you gave him three months ago. He picked you back up and carried you with ease to the couch, thinking you were probably tired of laying in a bed. He stacked your decorative couch pillows on the coffee table for you to prop you leg up on. He handed you the remote and insisted you relax with your favorite show while he brought in your crutches and belongings from his car.

You went to speak, but he was already out the door. You didn’t mind him taking care of you when your sick because it was small things you liked for him to do for you, but this? You didn’t want him to wear himself out taking care of you since you couldn’t do much of anything.

You watched him re-enter your home with all your things, noticing, that despite how much he insisted on waiting on you until you were better, he looked absolutely exhausted. That’s when it hit you, you never really saw him truly rest and sleep while staying in the hospital with you. He could deny his exhaustion all he wanted, but you saw the signs — heavy eyes, sagging shoulders, his movements had become slower. Carrying everything did help any either, you heard him breathe deeper and sigh more, hand running over his face. This is exactly what you didn’t want, it’s what you hated seeing. Christian was so focused on taking care you that he was forgetting to take care of himself in the process.

“Hey babe, come ‘ere.” You called him over with seemingly innocent intentions, but you were going to make him rest one way or another and what better way than sucker him into cuddling with you? The answer is none.

“What do you need, love?” He asked, doing his best to suppress a yawn but failing miserably. You heard him yawn as his footsteps grew closer.

“Come cuddle with me.” You gave him your best puppy eyes and reached your hands out for his. “You need to take a break. I don’t need anything right now expect for you.”

Christian didn’t put up a fight, letting you take his hands in yours and pull him down onto the couch next to you. Once comfortable, he draped his arm over your shoulders and you instinctively laid your head over on his shoulder. You both let out a sigh of contentment. It was only a matter of minutes before the both of you were fast asleep.

You wished you could have continued to lay there but you woke up desperately needing to use the bathroom, with your doting boyfriend still passed out on the couch next to you, you attempted to slip out and go relieve your bladder by yourself. The second you moved just the slightest to get up, Christian felt it. “Where do you think you’re going? Whatever you need I’ll get it.” He insisted like you knew you would if he woke up.

“I appreciate that but you can’t help me with what I need at the moment.” You giggled at his half awake state and insistence. “I’m in dire need to pee, if you must know.” You filled him in, giggling as you nudged him gently with your elbow.

Christian laughed, “Maybe not but I can at least help you to the bathroom.” He offered once again.

“Nope. You rest. I can make it with the crutches.” You stood hobbling on your good leg until you could grab the crutches and head out the living room and down the hall. Once done you returned to the living, Christian has passed back out asleep. You opted to sit in your comfy recliner and propped your leg up, you weren’t really sleepy anymore so you flipped through your phone, checking your social media before playing a couple different games, then pulling up the new show you’ve been binge watching for the past couple weeks. Christian still out like a light.

A couple hours passed, and you were getting hungry. You were sure what exactly you wanted because everything was starting to sound good. Hamburgers, pizza, salad, chicken nuggets, French fries, grilled cheese, tacos, pasta, all of it sounded delicious. You were too busy thinking about food to notice Christian had woken up until he commented on your growling stomach, causing you to jump in surprise. “You have that look like you can’t decide what you want.” He knew you all too well and you nodded your head.

“I think I want a grilled cheese. Oh! Or maybe some chicken tacos! Yeah, chicken tacos sound so good and some cheese dip.” Your mouth was watering just at the thought.

“As you wish!” Christian exclaimed, dramatically with a grin. You couldn’t help but giggle at his reference to one of your favorite movies. He grabbed his phone and called in your order and adding his as well. Noticing the time, Christian exited the living room only to return shortly with a bottle of water and your medicine. “Here. Time to take your medicine, and we should probably change your bandage out.” He tells you, handing you the water and medicine before digging out the clean roll of bandages. You take the medicine as instructed, admiring how insistent Christian is to take care of you.

“You know, I need to be doing all this so I have a routine for when you go back to work. I don’t want to forget something important.” As much as you appreciated your boyfriend taking care of you, you knew he would have to leave for work in roughly three days.

Christian stopped you before you had the chance to add anything else. “Baby, I’m not leaving you until you’re one hundred percent, and don’t try to change my mind. I already talked to Tony Kahn about it when you were still in the hospital and he said to take all the time I needed, so you’re not getting rid of me so fast.” He placed a kiss to the top of your head then moved to change your bandage.

You had known the entire time you had been dating Christian that he cared about you and loved you, but it wasn’t until this car accident that left you struggling to get around and feeling like a burden that you realized just how much he truly loved and cared about you, never letting you lift a finger (unless he was asleep and you managed to sneak off), or always asking you if you needed anything, or if you wanted to talk about what happened or just anything really. He wanted you to know he meant every word and to show you how much you meant to him. You were already thinking of ways to repay him and show him just how loved and appreciated he was, and each one of those ideas ended with the two of you in the bedroom.

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[adoringhaikyuu]

hello!! i have a bit of a request! could i get oikawa bokuto and kuroo w a s/o who absolutely loves to cook and bake and does so a lot, but always always always shares the food they make? n they kinda slowed down in making food bc ppl arent accepting or wanting the food they make and its making them really down :(

ive been having this issue w my roommates bc i always cook for them w lots of love and they never eat what i make and its,, draining on me,,,,

but yea!! i just want oikawa bokuto n kuroo to make me feel a lil better :( thank u so so so much!!!! i love ur blog n ur writing so much 🖤

THEY AREN'T EATING YOUR FOOD SO YOU STOP COOKING FOR THEM

CHARACTERS: bokuto + kuroo + oikawa + (gn!reader)

WARNINGS: none

NOTES: i hope everything is ok and if not i hope it gets better!! <3 + i tried to make these a little happier ! they all take place over a week + i tried a new format with this we'll see if i stick w it sfkjhg

bokuto:

bokuto honestly didn't not want to eat your food

it's just that he had to go on a new diet for the upcoming season, his trainer and nutritionist told him to try it out to see how it works with him

and the things you cooked and baked were on the no eating list

he just loved when you made food for him, it tasted amazing and he could feel the love you put into it

he was planning on waiting the diet out and stockpiling all the food you made for afterwards as a treat

but he may or may not have failed to tell you that

so when you noticed he wasn't eating the food you left for him when he came home late after practice, you were disheartened and not to be dramatic, but heartbroken as well

deciding not to waste anymore, you simply stopped

turns out, the diet wasn't really working with bokuto, his nutritionist decided it was unecessary since he was getting the same results when he wasn't on it––thanks to his genetics, metabolism and workout routine. if anything he was glad, he was beyond excited to come home and finally eat your cooking again.

he practically ran home with a skip in his step, shouting out cheerfully as soon as he stepped past the front door. "baby i'm home!" he put his things down and took his shoes off, before gliding in front of the fridge to open it. "what's for dinner?––" he trailed off when he noticed there was nothing cooking, maybe you were starting later? he looked through the shelves in the fridge, looking for something to snack on in the mean time and gasped abruptly when he couldn't find the containers of food he'd been saving over the past week.

he closed the doors and frantically looked around the kitchen, opening random cupboards that couldn't possibly keep any refrigerated food fresh.

you walked in to find him searching around like a madman and you paused. "kou? what's wrong?"

he looked up at the sound of your voice and ran over to you, placing his hands on your waist. he kissed your forehead to say hello, despite the pout on his face and the clearly pressing matter on his mind. "hi baby doll. i was looking for all the food that was in the fridge, did you move them?"

you paused, "well i––i threw them out?"

his eyes almost bulged out of his head, "what?! why??"

you were confused by his sudden outburst, it's not like he was eating any of it. "i mean you weren't eating, kou...it's been a week since you've stopped eating my food, i just didn't see the point in keeping it all in there...that's also why i'm not making dinner right now."

he stared at you, shocked and disappointed in himself, he had no idea you were feeling this upset. "oh my god...did i forget to tell you?" your brows furrowed curiously but he simply pulled you into his arms for a tight hug. "i'm so sorry bub––they wanted me to try out this new diet, that's why i wasn't eating! i didn't mean to make you upset! i was even planning on eating all of the dinners i missed afterwards...but the diet wasn't for me so i can go back to eating normally now!"

you pulled back slightly to look at him, not knowing what to say. "oh..."

he gave you a sad smile, "yeah," he brought a hand up to hold your cheek, "you know i love your food––it honestly hurt my heart when they told me i couldn't eat it!"

you cracked a smile and he gave you one right back, "i'm serious!"

you sighed happily, "okay...so i guess i should start making dinner then?––"

he was pulling you over to the fridge before you could finish your sentence, "absolutely! and i'm helping!"

you laughed and started getting the ingredients together, "how about i make your favorite tonight?"

he nodded like a child excited for ice cream and kissed you on the cheek. he wasn't really a chef himself, that's why he left it to you––he didn't want to burn down the kitchen. so he'd mostly be staying by your side, maybe handing you things or mixing things, but you enjoyed his company nonetheless.

you had started seasoning the food when he slid his arms around you from behind, leaning down to rest his head on your shoulder. "hey baby?" you hummed in response and his hold on you tightened a bit. "would you...mind making my favorite dessert tonight too? i've been craving it for a while now..."

you smiled to yourself and nodded, "i'd love to."

he squeezed you and kissed your cheek loudly, "yes! thank you i love you so much!–"

kuroo:

almost every day you sent kuroo off to work with a baked good you made him

he loved them and you loved making them so it was a win-win

you'd put them in a little container with a cute note

and though he knew what to expect each time, they never failed to brighten his day

but earlier this week you stopped by kuroo's office to drop off the treat he'd forgotten to take with him today in his rush out the door

he was in a meeting so his assistant let you into his office

and you felt an ache in your chest when you noticed four of the treats you'd given him this past week all on his desk, unopened

that day, you went back home with all the uneaten sweets and unshed tears aching to fall from your eyes

did he just take them to please you? did he not really want them this whole time? was he just trying to be a good husband?

all these questions flooded your mind, only confusing and hurting you further

but one thing was for certain, you'd stop baking them for him

it didn't make sense for you to if you knew it'd be going to waste

kuroo was beyond done with his day and it wasn't even halfway over. he sighed, loosening his tie as he shut the door to his office, drained from the two hour meeting he'd been in.

thankfully, he had no more meetings today so he could sit and relax while he worked in his office. he sat down at his desk and shut his eyes for a moment, needing to calm down and regenerate himself. he reached over to his left blindly, knowing he'd left the treats you baked him there––things had been getting so hectic lately, he barely had time to eat them, but he was saving them for when he did have the time.

his hand smacked down on the desk three times as he tried to reach for the containers before he finally opened his eyes. his brows furrowed slightly, "what the..." he looked around the desk, opening the drawers and everything before giving up and calling his assistant in.

she knocked on the door and he signaled for her to come in.

"yes sir?"

"hi, do you know where the sweets i had on my desk are? i thought i left them here."

his assistant thought for a moment before perking up, "oh i believe your partner came and collected them while you were in your meeting, sir."

he frowned, "y/n was here? why didn't you tell me?"

"they asked me not to disturb you."

kuroo nodded, "oh alright...well, thank you, that'll be all."

he immediately pulled his personal phone out and called your number, you must have been back home by now.

you saw his name pop up on your screen as you were about to throw out the baked goods and hesitated for a good while before sighing and picking up. "yes?"

you could practically hear the smirk on his face as he spoke through the phone.

kuroo leaned back in his chair, looking up at the ceiling as he spoke. "you stole my sweets from me? where'd you hide them? or did you eat them?"

he didn't even feel bad that he'd just left them there?––"well you clearly weren't eating them kuroo," the smirk dropped from his face and he sat up, alert. woah––kuroo? why did you sound upset? "they were just sitting on your desk––anyway, i was about to throw them out."

"woah, what?? why would you do that?!"

he was speaking to you but you honestly weren't listening, too annoyed and too hurt to pay attention. "look if you didn't like them, you could have just told me so i wouldn't have to waste hours every day busting my ass to make them for you––were you just throwing them out this whole time, is that it?––"

he shook his head with each word you uttered before realizing you couldn't see him, he was just in complete shock. "what? no no, kitten listen to me, hey listen, okay?" you paused, mostly to catch your breath, but he took that opportunity to speak up. "i love when you bake for me, everything you make tastes amazing. i love eating the sweets you make when i'm at work because they remind me of you and of how much you love me––this week's just been a complete pain in my ass and i haven't had the time to sit down, eat and enjoy your treats, i love them and you too much to just scarf them down in a minute. i need to savor them, you know?" despite the adrenaline running in your body, you cracked a smile. "i finally had some time to myself and i was gonna eat them just now when i realized they were missing so i called you..."

he trailed off and you took that as your cue to speak up. "oh..."

you could hear his smirk again, "yeah, oh."

"so i...maybe...overreacted a bit."

he chuckled, the sound warm even through the phone. "no kitten you didn't, i get why you were upset––but, you should have asked me about it first."

you sighed, "yeah, yeah..." you looked at the open containers in front of you, only now noticing the notes you put in them were gone––he must have taken them out to read them even though he didn't have time to eat––"wait a minute, if you haven't had time to eat..." you could hear him clear his throat awkwardly, "kuroo you haven't been eating lunch?!"

he laughed awkwardly, "um, i mean, i eat after work––"

"that's not the same!" you rolled your eyes, "i'm coming back over there and i'm bringing you lunch and you're going to eat it, understand?"

he poked his tongue to the side of his cheek. "okay, kitten."

you sighed, "you're lucky i love you."

he leaned back in his chair again, "oh could you bring one of the––"

you cut him off, putting one of the already closed containers back in your bag. "already on it."

he grinned, "god, i love you."

oikawa:

oikawa loves your cooking

and normally he scrambles home after practice to eat it

but this past week training was grueling and tiring, so by the time he came out every day, he was drained mentally and physically

and he was starving

he couldn't wait any longer as soon as he stepped foot out of the gym

so he went to the nearest takeout place, bodega, whatever to get something to eat quickly,, for the whole week

he thought nothing of it

but when he came home every night for a week straight saying he'd already eaten when you tried to offer him the food you spent hours making?

it hurt, a lot

so you decided you'd stop cooking

oikawa was aching to go home––he was exhausted and all he thought about to get him through the day was you, your cooking and your cuddles. he needed all three immediately. when his coach said they were all free to go home, he could almost feel a weight lifting off his shoulders.

he sighed loudly as he stepped into your home, peeling his sneakers off and setting his things aside. he padded into the house, going straight to the kitchen and frowned when you were nowhere in sight. he'd come home a bit early today, around the time you were usually making dinner.

he looked around and walked to the living room, smiling to himself when he found you sitting on the couch, looking for something to watch on tv.

you smiled up at him and greeted him, the sound of your voice making him feel warm inside. "hi baby, how was your day?"

he huffed and slid onto the couch, lying down so his head was in your lap. "don't even talk to me about the day i've had––i was thinking about you the whole time." he took your hand in his and brought it up to his lips to give it a soft kiss. "you got me through it."

he placed one of your hands on his cheek and the other in his hair, mumbling a thank you when you started playing with the slightly damp mess on his head. "mm that feels good baby." he closed his eyes and sighed contently, settling in comfortably to your touch.

after a few moments, he spoke up softly, trying his best not to fall asleep. "what's for dinner?"

"um i'm not sure," your eyes were focused back on the tv as you thought for a moment. "what do you wanna order?"

he paused and cracked one eye open, opening the other when he realized you weren't joking. "wha––order?"

you looked down at him and nodded hesitantly, "yeah? like takeout?"

he sat up abruptly and turned to face you, "what? why?"

you paused this time, unsure of how to respond. "well...every night for the past week you haven't been eating my food. i think it's fair for me to assume you don't want my food anymore."

he felt a piece of himself break on the inside, "oh angel..." he grabbed your hands, "no no––i love your food, you know that––i've just been so tired this week, i couldn't even wait to get home to eat, so i stopped by the nearest places with the boys." he scooted closer to you. "i'm so sorry i made you feel like i didn't appreciate what you do for me––i promise from now on i'll drag myself on my hands and knees if i have to to come home to you and eat––"

you laughed and shook your head, "tooru there's no need for that––"

he cut you off, almost offended. "of course there is! i hurt your feelings baby, i never want to do that again!"

you smiled and pulled him in for a sweet kiss that he quickly melted into. you pulled away to look at him earnestly. "it's okay babe. just...maybe tell me next time? i was just worried you were tired of my food, that's all."

he pulled you into his lap and held you tight. "i could never and will never be tired of anything you do for me, i promise." he kissed your cheek. "though it is my fault, i did miss your cooking this week––but if you're not in the mood to make anything i understand and we can still order––"

you shook your head, "i'll make your favorite, okay?"

he pulled you in for another kiss, "i really don't deserve you."

[yjano]

Never The Same.

Part 13.

Pairings: Jake x Mc.

Warnings: Swearing, violence, angst, smut, other pairings;), traumatic experiences.

Words: 5.3k

Author's note: Hey there, guess who's back with a new story? Yes, yes it's me. Honestly, this story is going to be a big piece of work and a lot of angst. It's not connected to the game at all. Because I always want to try something new and newer. Read it only if you're into angst stories, please. Thank you and let's go!

A small yawn left my mouth as I slowly began to wake up. It was the morning after Jake had told me all those sweet things and immediately butterflies began to fly around in my belly at the thought of yesterday. He had been so sweet to me and I was pretty sure I began to like him more and more.

The fact that Jake didn't push me into anything sexual was super special to me. In my past relationships, I had always hated it when my boyfriend got tired of waiting for me and eventually gave me an ultimatum. Have sex with them or they will leave.

Of course, I hadn't given in to any of them with my first ex being an exception. The fact that Jake had said that he would want the both of us to be completely ready was something that flattered me a lot. It made me appreciate him so much more than I already did.

Slowly I began to open my eyes, only for a sad look to immediately form on my face. Jake was already gone to his office and while I knew he had to work I couldn't help but miss him already. Jake had been all that had occupied my mind lately and I loved to spend time with him. Being around him just felt so right to me.

Suddenly an idea popped into my head and a big smile began to form on my face. I knew where Jake's office was, so why not visit him while he was working? He wouldn't mind, right?

Quickly I jumped up from my spot on the bed and within 30 minutes I was completely ready and making my way over to the elevator. If I missed Jake so much I shouldn't sulk about it and be sad all day, I should do something about it.

I was Mc Estrada, not some schoolgirl who was afraid every time they saw the person they liked. I knew what I wanted and I was going to get it.

Quickly I pressed the button for the elevator and it didn't take long for it to reach his floor. As soon as the big doors opened themselves I quickly got in and pressed the button for the floor I wanted to go to before pressing the button for the doors to close multiple times.

Even though I knew damn well that pressing that button multiple times wasn't going to help make those doors close any faster but I couldn't help myself. I got very impatient with being able to see Jake and I would do anything to speed up the process of being able to hug him again.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the doors to start closing, and once they were completely shut the elevator began to move to my destined floor. A big smile was still present on my face and I slowly rocked back and forth on my feet. I couldn't wait to get the hug I wanted so badly.

It didn't take long before the familiar sound of the elevator reaching its destiny sounded through the room and immediately an excited feeling began to form in my chest. I was almost at my destiny. Now only these stupid doors needed to open and then I would stand face to face with the big door that would lead to Jake's office. Let's just hope Jake wasn't busy so that he could give all his attention to me.

As soon as the big doors of the elevator opened I quickly walked out before running over to the big wooden door which was separating me and my lover from seeing each other. Quickly I raised one of my fists and knocked on the door before a soft 'Come in' could be heard from the other side.

Immediately I opened the big door and a loving smile made its way onto my face as soon as I saw him sitting behind his big desk. As soon as Jake realized who it was that had been knocking at his door, his face immediately lit up and a big smile broke out on his face.

"Baby, what are you doing here?" He asked, a surprised look on his face. Immediately I began to walk into the office and closed the door behind me.

"I just missed you and I want to cuddle," I confessed while a shy tone was lacing my voice. A small smile began to form on Jake's face and he waved me over to him. Quickly I made my way over to where Jake was sitting before sitting down on his lap.

"I missed you so much this morning."

Jake softly began to laugh before wrapping his arms around my middle and pressing me a bit closer to his chest.

"I missed you too, baby." He spoke before leaning in and planting a kiss on my lips.

Immediately the butterflies from before returned to my stomach and a red blush became visible on my face. Nevertheless, I leaned in and kissed him on his lips while looking at him with desire in my eyes. I needed him to be close to me.

Soft pecks on the lips turned into a full make-out session and before both of us knew it, I was straddling Jake's lap while Jake had one hand on my butt while the other was keeping my head in place.

Both of us shared touch after touch and a feeling of desire took over me as I let Jake lead our kiss. The dominant male was way too good at making me feel all kinds of things and I loved it. Jake made my heart feel things I had never felt before.

Suddenly Jake began to knee my ass and before I even realized it a loud moan left my mouth. A deep red blush began to form on my face but that didn't stop him from doing it again, and again, and again.

"Keep making these sinful sounds baby, they're like music to my ears." He huskily whispered inside my ear when he briefly broke off our kiss.

Immediately after he reattached our lips again before forcefully pushing his tongue inside my mouth and looking for my tongue...

However, as soon as he had found it a loud knock sounded from the door of Jake's office and before he had even had a chance to answer the door was already being opened. Immediately I began to push myself away from him, however, Jake was way stronger and while he did move the hand on my ass and placed it on my middle.

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Jake focus.

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I wouldn't let her escape from my lap. Whoever it was that was disturbing them could see that Mc was mine, and mine only.

"Good morning to you both," Jessy spoke in a cheerful tone as soon as she walked into my office. A smirk was visible on her face and she was slowly shaking her head.

"Did you have fun last night?" She then continued while that smirk was still plastered on her face.

"Get that stupid grin off your face Jessica, nothing happened last night." I immediately shot back at her while an annoyed look became visible on my face. I didn't like to be disturbed, especially when Mc was with me.

"You're so boring." She then spoke to me before sending a wink Mc's way. Immediately Mc hid her face a bit more in my chest while a deep red blush began to form on her face.

"Hate to break it to you two but you've got a visitor Jake." Jessy then spoke and immediately a deep sigh left my mouth. I quickly made Mc sit normally on my lap before gesturing at Jessy to let whoever it was that was here see me.

A surprised look became visible on my face as soon as Richy Roger walked into my office. However, my surprised look quickly turned into a smirk as soon as I noticed the paper in his hand.

"Richy! I take it that you've got something for me?"

Immediately a smirk began to form on Richy's face as well and he nodded.

"Of course, why would I else be here?" He spoke in an amused tone before shifting his eyes from me to the small brunette on my lap. I was known for having a new toy every once in a while. But it's not the case anymore. Richy quickly put the papers on my desk before looking at me once again.

"In these papers is everything I was able to find out about your stepbrother and Valerie. Just read through them and you're completely up to date." He spoke in a serious tone.

"I haven't found out their exact location yet but I'm pretty close." He then added before shifting his eyes to the girl on my lap once again. She had a shy look displayed on her face.

"Is she your new toy?" Richy then asked, his curiosity getting the best of him. Immediately I began to shake my head before protectively wrapping both my arms around Mc's smaller body and giving her a peck on her cheek.

"She's my everything."

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The rest of the part contains smut. If you are uncomfortable reading this then please skip reading. There is nothing you need to read to understand the rest of the story.

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Mc focus.

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Jake slowly adjusted the glasses on his nose as he carefully read through the papers he was holding. He was currently sitting on the couch in his living room with the papers Richy had brought him in his hands.

While Jake was concentrating on the words written on all the papers in his hands I was trying to watch some tv. Unfortunately, the show I was watching was boring and it didn't take long before a deep sigh left my mouth. Why did Jake have to read these stupid papers on the one night I was bored as hell?

"What are you doing?" I decided to ask, innocence lacing my voice. Of course, I knew damn well what it was that Jake was doing but I didn't care. Maybe he would notice I was bored and decide to give me some attention. It was at least worth a try.

Jake briefly looked up from his papers before his eyes shifted back to the papers in his hands.

"I'm reading the papers Richy gave me," He answered in a serious tone before silence fell between the two of us again.

A deep sigh left my mouth once again and I shifted a bit closer to where Jake was sitting before putting my head on his shoulder.

"I'm bored Jake," I spoke in a soft tone before looking up at him with big eyes. If I could just make Jake put down these boring papers then I would be cured of my boredom.

"Baby I'd love to spend time with you but I need to read these papers." Jake then softly spoke before adjusting the glasses on his nose once again. He then focussed his vision on the black words once again and another deep sigh left my mouth.

Why was it so hard to get his attention the one time I wanted it more than anything?

Suddenly an idea popped up inside my mind and a small smirk began to form on my face. Jake's work had been pretty stressful lately, right? Why not let him release some of that tension? A bit of teasing wouldn't harm anyone.

I lately had been thinking about me and Jake and how close the two of us had gotten. Jake had been all that had occupied my mind lately and this evening I had decided that I wouldn't mind if things between me and him went further than making out.

If there was one person I was willing to show my all to then it was Jake. He had done nothing but prove that he was worth trusting and thus I would do exactly so.

I slightly turned my body around before I leaned towards Jake. Before Jake even had the chance to ask what I was doing. I attached my lips to his neck before I softly began to suck on the smooth honey-colored skin.

Softly I began to lick and bite the delicate skin of his neck before detaching my lips from his neck and admiring my work. A beautiful red and purple bruise was proudly decorating Jake's neck and a smirk began to form on my face. There would be no way he would be able to hide a bruise like this.

"Baby, as much as I would love for you to continue I need to read this." Jake then softly spoke while turning his head towards me. A serious look could be spotted on his face and he looked at me with a stern look in his eyes.

Jake wasn't willing to play around at the moment and thus I knew exactly what I had to do. Time to step up my game. Without thinking twice I slowly placed a hand on his thigh before softly squeezing the thick flesh there.

"Mc." Jake immediately spoke in a warning tone once he noticed the challenging look on my face.

Immediately my eyes turned into big puppy eyes and an innocent look was visible on my face. Sure my mind was filled with not-so-innocent thoughts but that didn't matter at the moment.

I was bored and Jake was in no way willing to put those damn papers away and thus I would make him put them away. Teasing Jake was the perfect way to cure my boredom.

Slowly my hand began to travel closer and closer to Jake's crotch and immediately once he noticed what it was that I was aiming for he immediately turned his head while a serious look crossed his face.

"Mc." He spoke once again in a warning tone. I however acted like I didn't hear anything and once I reached my destination my hand slowly began to rub up and down. Immediately Jake's posture visibly stiffened once I increased the pressure on his crotch and a smirk began to form on my face. Let's play a bit.

Slowly I began to fasten the pace at which I was rubbing Jake through his jeans and It didn't take long before I felt his member grow through his jeans and I began to smirk even wider. No way Jake would tell me to stop now.

However, suddenly Jake's eyes darkened and within an instant, I was pushed underneath him while Jake was hovering over me. Slowly he leaned a bit closer until he began to whisper in my ear.

"Don't tease me, baby, I'll make sure you'll regret it."

Before I knew it Jake placed his lips on my own before he began to rub his fingers between my legs.

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Jake focus.

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A deep moan immediately left her mouth and I began to smirk in our kiss. Mc had been asking for it, no way I would let anyone get away with teasing me. Especially not the beautiful girl underneath me.

Quickly Mc's panties got wetter and wetter. Softly she began to whine a bit and immediately I took the hint by beginning to pull down her skirt until the girl beneath me was only left in her panties.

Slowly I pushed my tongue inside her mouth before looking for her tongue. I soon found it and immediately began to lead our kiss. It didn't take long before the both of us were sharing touch after touch while I was still rubbing her through her panties...

Suddenly I bit down on the brunette's bottom lip and a loud yelp unwillingly left her mouth and then she pushed her hips a bit up. I began to smirk in our kiss once I noticed how Mc began to push her hips up and without hesitating I hooked both my hands behind the hem of her panties before pushing them down. They were in the way and thus I needed them gone as soon as possible.

A hiss left Mc's mouth as soon as the cold air hit her down and a deep red blush began to form on her cheeks. She was completely naked, apart from her shirt, and I would be able to see her without her being able to hide anywhere. Slowly I detached our lips before moving my head to her side.

"You're so fucking beautiful baby." I softly whispered before planting a kiss right below her ear. I then began to violently suck and lick her neck before I began to rub her entrance slowly.

"Mm- fuck-" A loud moan left her mouth as soon as I slowly teasingly rubbed her.

Slowly I began to increase the speed at which I was rubbing her and it didn't take long before she turned into a moaning mess.

"You're so fucking sexy, you know that?" I whispered suddenly huskily inside her ear and immediately her eyes grew big the moment I moved my fingers from her wetness to her mouth. "Suck on them."

Immediately she took both my fingers in her mouth before twirling her tongue around them. All the while she kept eye contact with me. I only smirked at her, knowing she would turn into a moaning mess the moment I would stop playing and started the real deal.

After a while of Mc sucking on my fingers, I removed them from her mouth before moving them to her entrance and slowly circling a finger around it again. Immediately Mc's eyes grew big the moment I pushed one of my fingers inside.

"T-that feels so good." She managed to get out as soon as I pushed in another finger and began to push them in and out of her hole. Slowly I began to smile a bit before caressing her cheek.

"I know baby, relax," I answered before scissoring my fingers inside the much smaller girl's hole for her to become more adjusted to my fingers inside of her. Once I began to push my fingers in and out once again suddenly Mc moaned. loudly while squeezing her eyes shut.

"Jake, please." She whined as I began to hit her spot every time I pushed my fingers in again. Moan after moan escaped her mouth.

"Patience baby, I'm not done with you yet," I answered the moaning Mc beneath me while curling my fingers a bit more to hit her spot even better. A smirk could be spotted on my face while I was watching her slowly lose all control.

Mc truly was a real sight to see and she was even prettier while she was a moaning mess, just as I liked.

She began to moan louder and louder while she tightened her grip around my back. I didn't mind at all. All I wanted was to see Mc lose complete control of everything and make her cum. By the looks of it, that wouldn't take much longer.

Just as I had expected she suddenly got taken over completely by immense pleasure. She started cumming all over my fingers and I immediately slowed down the pace at which I was fingering her to let her slowly calm down.

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Mc focus.

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As I was slowly coming back to earth again a big breath of air left my mouth before I locked eyes with Jake. He looked at me with a small smile on his face and immediately I grabbed his face before bringing him down for a kiss.

A determined look became visible on my face once I let his face go again and I slowly began to unbuckle his belt before Jake placed a hand on my hands.

"Baby you don't have to." He spoke in a soft tone but immediately I began to shake my head before flipping the two of us around so that I was now on top.

"You made me feel good, now It's my time to make you see stars."

Immediately Jake's eyes grew big as I wasted no time unbuttoning his jeans and pushing them down. I knew damn well what I wanted to do and I was determined to make him feel just as good as he had made me feel.

As soon as I had managed to get rid of his jeans I began to palm him through his boxers and a small smile began to form on my face as soon as my hand came in touch with his erection.

Jake's dick was still rock hard and if I wanted it I was ready for all the dirty thoughts in my mind. I wouldn't give everything away that easily though. First, it was time for some foreplay before we would finally get to the real deal.

As I was palming him through his boxers a deep moan left Jake's mouth and I began to smirk. Judging from that sound I was doing a good job and I couldn't wait to do some more things for him.

Jake might be the dominant one but that didn't mean that I had to be shy in bed. I had some tricks of my own and I wasn't scared to show them to him.

"Take off your shirt." I suddenly commanded and a smirk became visible on Jake's face. A challenging look could be spotted in his eyes when he locked them with me and I raised one of my eyebrows. What was Jake planning this time?

"Only if you take off yours." He replied in a challenging tone. The smirk on his face was still present and he wasn't making any move to remove his shirt from his torso at all.

Slowly I began to roll my eyes before I grabbed the edge of my shirt and pulled it over my head. The cold air immediately engulfed my whole body and I shivered slightly. There was no piece of clothing left to cover me at all.

Jake's smirk widened the moment he noticed me completely naked in front of him and he slowly sat up to remove his shirt. My eyes immediately grew big the moment I took in Jake's fine body and I gulped visibly. No time to back out now.

Jake might be strong and dominant as fuck but I needed to show that it didn't matter to me. I could ride him just as good as he could fuck me and Jake needed to know this.

As soon as he had removed his shirt I firmly placed my hands against his bigger chest and pushed him down on the couch again before hooking my hands behind the hem of his boxers. I confidently pushed them down and immediately my eyes widened once I noticed Jake's erection springing free. He was bigger than what I was used to.

Quickly I shook my head a bit before I carefully took his erection in my hand. The both of us were now completely naked and it was too late to back out now.

Hell, I didn't even want to back out anymore. Sure everything was gonna be very sensitive to me but that didn't matter to me. If it meant that I could make Jake feel good then I was ready to feel a bit uncomfortable myself.

As I eyed the erection in my hand I slowly brought my mouth closer before slowly wrapping my tongue around the head and slicking him up. If I wanted Jake to fit inside of me, I needed his erection to be as slick as possible. Otherwise, it wasn't going to be very pleasant for me.

As I was licking and kissing his tip. Jake let a soft moan escape his lips before a deep breath left his mouth. I was teasing him and he knew he deserved it since he had done the same to me. I however seemed to be in no rush and I slowly licked around his erection before softly beginning to suck on it.

"Fuck." A loud moan immediately left Jake's mouth the moment I began to bob my head up and down and he quickly reached down to grab my hair. I knew I was damn good at this.

A small smirk began to form on my face as soon as I heard the sinful sound that left Jake's mouth and I quickly decided to speed up my pace a little. He was enjoying what I was doing and thus it wouldn't hurt anyone if I did it for a while longer.

However, I soon decided that enough was enough and a soft pop sounded from my mouth as soon as I detached my lips from Jake's erection. I climbed on top of him again before looking him in the eyes.

Jake's eyes completely darkened once he noticed me looking at him and he slowly licked his bottom lip. Slowly I raised my hips a little before aligning my entrance with Jake's dick. A soft whimper left my lips as I felt his erection poking at my entrance. I took a deep breath before sinking myself.

Immediately tears sprung into my eyes as I felt Jake completely stretch me out and I quickly squeezed my eyes shut. Of course, I knew it wouldn't take long before I would get adjusted to his size but that didn't mean that I didn't feel uncomfortable right now. Suddenly I felt someone grab my hand before softly caressing my palm.

"Relax baby." He softly spoke in a reassuring tone. A soft look was visible on his face and he looked at me with a smile on his face.

A soft breath of air left my mouth and soon I was completely adjusted to the way Jake's erection was filling me up. I opened my eyes again and looked at Jake with a challenging look on my face before placing both my hands on his abs.

"Ready?"

Slowly Jake began to smirk and once he nodded I began to raise my hips before sinking them immediately after. A soft moan left my lips as I felt a spark of excitement rush up my spine.

Softly Jake placed his hands on my hips and once I raised my hips again and began to sink Jake met my pace by thrusting up.

A loud moan left my mouth as I felt the tip of his erection graze my spot and I looked at him with a surprised look on my face. I had no idea I had to ability to recover so fast, however, Jake seemed to know that fact damn well. Every time I raised my hips again and began to build a steady pace Jake thrust upwards and managed to hit my sweet spot.

It didn't take long before soft moans left Jake's mouth once in a while and he seemed to enjoy everything I was doing to him a lot.

Loud moans left my mouth as I was getting the pleasure of Jake constantly hitting my spot. Sparks of excitement kept rushing through my veins and it didn't take long before the familiar feeling of heat began to pool in my lower area once again. I was going to cum again soon.

However, as we were getting closer and closer to our high suddenly a loud ringing sound filled the room. Both of our faces immediately shot to Jake's phone which was ringing loudly on the coffee table and a deep sigh left his mouth before he reached over to grab it while I was still sitting on top of him. He quickly looked at the caller id before a deep sigh left his mouth once again.

"It's Kaden baby, you better try to be quiet." Jake softly spoke before sending a wink my way. Immediately I completely stilled my actions as I heard Jake pick up the phone and a shy look became visible on my face.

If I would make one wrong move now a moan would surely escape my lips and then Kaden would know what the two of us were doing. No way in hell I would risk that.

"This better be important," Jake said in an annoyed tone as soon as he picked up and immediately focused his attention on me. The fact that I had stilled my actions completely wasn't something Jake liked a lot. I could tell it from his expression. He quickly told Kaden to wait a minute before putting his hand over the microphone.

"Did I say you could stop?" Jake spoke in a dominant voice while quirking an eyebrow. Immediately a shocked look became visible on my face and I became at a complete loss for words. What was I supposed to do then? Continue while Jake was on the call with Kaden?

"No, I just assumed-" I began to speak but got silenced once Jake cut me off.

"You better continue or I'll make you regret ever for teasing me today." He then huskily whispered before adding "Oh and you better be quiet. Wouldn't want the whole building to know how good I can fuck you right?"

Softly I began to nod before Jake continued his call and I began to continue riding him at the pace I was doing before. Jake softly placed a hand on my hips and began to guide me into hitting my sweet spot.

Immediately a loud moan began to make its way out of my mouth and I quickly slapped my hand in front of my mouth. I couldn't embarrass myself like that but Jake was doing way too good at making me go crazy. Every time he thrust up he hit my sweet spot and it didn't take long before the familiar feeling of heat became present in my lower area once again.

Tears began to stream out of my eyes once I began to feel the pleasure slowly take over my body and a smirk became visible on Jake's face. While he continued his call with Kaden, he shifted his free hand from my hips to my breast and began to squeeze them teasingly.

Meanwhile, I was still doing my absolute best to be as quiet as possible but I couldn't help the soft moans that kept leaving my mouth as soon as I got closer and closer to my second high.

As soon as Jake noticed how close I was, he quickly cut his call with Kaden short before hanging up on him and tossing the device back on the coffee table.

Not even thirty seconds later loud moans left my mouth as I reached my high. An immense pleasure began to take over my whole body.

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Jake focus.

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Seeing the brunette on top of me lose all control for the second time this evening was a sight truly beautiful to see to me. I began to feel the feeling of heat take over my body more and more and seeing Mc like this was the last string I needed before my body got taken over by immense pleasure too.

Thick white cum shot out of my erection and filled Mc up completely as we both slowly rode out our high pleasure. A deep breath of air left both of our mouths and Mc quickly raised herself from my dick before collapsing on top of me and hugging me tightly.

A small smile formed on my face as I looked at her and I slowly planted a small kiss on her forehead.

"I love you so much, baby. You mean the world to me." I softly confessed and a small smile began to form on Mc's face.

"I love you too Jake." Mc softly spoke back before closing her eyes and burying her face in my chest.

Softly I hugged her back tightly before planting a kiss on Mc's head again.

"You have no idea what you do to me, baby."