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matchayogitea · 1 year

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Downward Dog - Sirius Black x reader (part 3)

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"How long does it take to brew the Felix Felicis potion, and how difficult is it?"

You frowned in concentration, trying to remember the exact amount of time it required. You always got confused on this one, you weren't sure why. "It's one of the most difficult potions to make, with disastrous consequences if made wrong, and it takes... four months?"

Sirius closed the book with a smile. "Almost. Six months."

"Almost?" you repeated, sighing. "That's not even remotely close!"

"Sure it is. You could have said it takes six days."

"Potions is my least favorite subject and I suck at it but I know that brewing Felix Felicis requires months. I'm not that dumb."

Sirius leaned back in the armchair, grinning. "I never thought you were. And you don't suck at Potions."

"Thank you..." you muttered, lowering your gaze. Sirius was doing it again. Staring at you with that intense look that made you wonder what the two of you really were. Because that stare wasn't something you normally directed at friends.

"Alright! Now that's out of the way - you're going to ace Slughorn's test, don't you dare doubt me - can we go practice yoga?" He jumped to his feet, making you laugh. He looked so excited, like a child on Christmas' Eve.

"We can, we definitely earned it."

"Yes!" He pumped his fist in the air and you laughed again, shaking your head. "Look at you all thrilled after you've had just one lesson!"

"I had a good teacher!" He winked, and you tried with everything in you not to blush, as you left the Common Room and headed up to the dorms to get changed into something more practical. Sirius said you could do yoga in his dorm, since James, Remus and Peter were busy, so you quickly put on some comfortable clothes and grabbed your mat, before reaching him.

Studying with him had actually been very helpful. When he had told you he could help you revise everything in a few hours you hadn't really believed him, but he had been good with making you memorize ingredients and effects of several potions by linking them together. He said it was a method he had come up with that made learning subjects he hated easily, and he wasn't lying. You did feel better after cramming with him.

You knocked on the Marauders' dorm room and waited. You didn't hear anything, so you knocked again. "Sirius, are you ready?" Without thinking, you pushed the door open and stepped inside.

Your mouth almost dropped open when you saw Sirius by an open window, looking outside. He was waving wildly, you guessed at his friends out on the school grounds, and he definitely hadn't heard you, judging from the way he was standing there clad only in his trousers, shirtless.

You cleared your throat and he turned around, but didn't look embarassed at all. "Oh, sorry, Y/N! I didn't hear you, James was shouting something." He hurried to close the window and walked toward you, smiling brightly. "Ready?"

"I am, but..." you gestured to his chest.

"I thought about practicing like this, it feels less... restrictive," he explained. "Unless it makes you uncomfortable..."

You certainly didn't want to make a fuss over a shirtless boy. Even if you and this shirtless boy were standing extremely close to his bed, in his deserted dorm room, and the boy in question looked so good it took you everything not to stare. "Of course not. Shall we?"

You laid out your mat while Sirius just moved to the centre of the carpet.

"Alright, let's start in mountain pose. Follow me, and stop me anytime you don't understand or need help," you exclaimed, trying to sound confident.

Sirius nodded and mimicked your pose, as you both closed your eyes and you guided him in your practice.

It went well. He even almost managed to pull off crow pose, but ended up almost face-planting to the floor. Almost, because you had moved beside him to help him with alignment, and managed to steady him just in time.

Even his back looked good, you thought, as you stared at his shoulders, his shoulder blades, the muscles that twitched as he moved slowly. As you touched his shoulders to help him with the pose you felt your face flush. He was so damn attractive, and you hated feeling so affected by him. You two were just friends, and you had grown closer lately but it didn't mean anything at all, not when Sirius could have anybody he wanted-

"Y/N?"

You blinked. "Yes?"

"Can you show me that other pose... wheel pose?"

"The one I was practicing yesterday when you walked in?" He nodded. "Sure."

Hoping you wouldn't end up looking like an idiot - you had only recently mastered wheel pose - you showed it to him, and Sirius let out an appreciative whistle. "That is impressive. How long does it take to learn?"

"Everyone's different, some people can do it right away. I wouldn't recommend you try it today though, I think we've done enough and you should get some rest." You told him after coming out of the pose.

"You're right. It's almost dinner time, as well. I feel hungry after exercising!" He paused, staring at you with a slight smile. "You're quite the sadist, making me hold forearm plank for a whole minute."

"Am not! You insisted you could hold it for longer than five breaths," you pointed out, smiling. "I am sure you just wanted to show off. Admit it."

"Me? Do I look like somebody that thrives on attention?" he gasped dramatically, a hand on his heart, pretending to be offended.

"Of course not. You're such an introvert," you rolled your eyes, still smiling.

Suddenly, silence enveloped you both. As you stared into his eyes, marveling at how handsome he was, Sirius moved one step closer to you. "When Peter interrupted us yesterday..." He bit his lip, slowly placing a hand on your arm. That instantly gave you chills. Good ones. "I meant to ask you..."

"Yes?" you whispered, eyes fixed on him. His fingertips on your bare arm were really distracting. And he smelled so good. Damn. Stop it, Y/N. Focus.

"It's Hogsmeade weekend next Saturday, do you wanna go together?"

You felt your breath hitch in your throat. You had been hoping he'd ask you out for a long time, but had never dared believe he really would. "I would like that," you replied, trying to smile but feeling as if your face had frozen.

Sirius was smiling big enough for both of you, anyway.

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biggerbetterbat · 1 year

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WITH YOU [8] DIFFERENT OPINION

Daryl Dixon x OC (Charlie Reed)

Shane Walsh x OC (Charlie Reed) - just this one time I promise

Summary: Charlie has the opportunity to get to know Shane and remembers old memories from before the turn. The group worries about Jim. At night they have unwanted guests.

Warnings: language, violence

Song: Safe & Sound Taylor Swift

A/N: Hello ;) I really like this chapter and I hope you do too. I had to re-watch season 1 and I remembered how hot Shane was, that why it's more of him in this chapter, BUT DON'T WORRY, Daryl's back.

DAYLIGHT ON WATTPAD

"Son of a bitch." said Shane.

He was right in front of her, helping to clean the little cut she had on her lower lip. Charlie shut her eyes at the stingy feeling in her mouth. She was sure that Ed went easy on her or he was just too exhausted because she was almost sure that he could do it better. Not once did one of her brothers hit her harder than Ed, over more stupid things.

Once she was wrestling with her older brother- Luke, when she was probably eight. A series of unfortunate events led her to a place where she was unconscious on the ground after his knee hit her right into the nose. There was blood everywhere, on her face, clothes, snow white rug- everywhere. And they probably fighting about something stupid like a TV remote or the last cookie.

"Long time I didn't feel that pain," she said but yelped in pain as she moved her jaw.

"I would recommend something cold for your cheek," he answered. "Let me help you with that," Shane said quietly, his voice betraying the unease he felt.

His touch was gentle as he cleaned the cut on her face, his fingers lingering longer than necessary, sending a jolt of electricity through her - for so long no one touched her that way. Shane's hands paused for a moment, his eyes meeting hers in a silent plea for understanding. In that fleeting moment, Charlie saw the pain and regret etched in his features.

"It's okay." she shook her head. "Four brothers, remember?"

Charlie snorted and took material from his hands, trying to clean the cut herself, because she felt that the cop was too delicate with it. Also, she felt some dry blood on her chin and that was disgusting to walk around with it.

Shane chuckled and looked down, just to look up at her again through his long lashes. Oh, classic flirt. If he looked like that at Lori, then she wouldn't be surprised that she decided to use his shoulder to cry into it.

"I'm really sorry that that happened to you," he said.

"You should see the other one." she joked.

And Shane chuckled too, knowing good damn well what happened to the other one- and he for sure looked much worse than Charlie.

"What happened?" Lori gasped, walking up to her and examining her face.

It was a very motherly gesture. Her hands were on her face, holding it gently and looking at the bruises. Her big eyes were radiating with worry. It was a nice feeling that someone was worried about you, especially in times like that.

"I had a different opinion than Ed." she shrugged.

Shane once again chuckled at her words and Lori looked at him with anger. Then she saw his T-shirt was in blood, just like his knuckles. Lori furrowed her eyebrows at him, knowing exactly what Ed received for his different opinion.

"I also had a different opinion than Ed." he winked at Charlie.

She wanted to smile, but as her muscles moved her cheek and lower lip were in pain, so instead she just nodded her head, making Lori sigh. Charlie for the first time saw a normal human in Shane, a man that he probably was before the turn. He was smiling and joking, he looked as if he had forgotten about what was going on around the world.

"Rick is out to save one of our people and you two got in a fight?"

"That would have been Carol," Charlie said.

"And you think you saved her?" she raised her eyebrow and got up as she couldn't help Charlie in any way.

Shane looked after her and sighed. Then he moved his eyes to Charlie and touched her arm."Try to not have a different opinion than him anymore, okay?"

Charlie bit her lip and nodded.

"Try to rest."

That's how operation laundry ended for her...

The free day she got from Shane was the most boring in the camp. She couldn't finish the laundry and she couldn't go with Andrea and Amy fishing- and that would be something new, something at least more exciting than sitting. Lori and the cop were suspicious that from a hard slap, she might get a concussion, and she really doubted that theory, but there was no fighting between mom and dad.

"What's that Dale?" she asked as the older man furrowed his eyebrows.

She got her answer as soon as she walked up to the hill, where Jim covered in sweat was digging holes. Of course, Dale didn't let her go alone, because as he said: I better have an eye for you.

"Jim? You okay?" she was the first one to ask a question.

"You keep this up, you're gonna kneel over out here. Drink some water at least."

He gave them a death stare and started digging again.

So they left him, but soon Jim had a bigger problem than Dale and Charlie, and its name was Shane. Charlie told him as soon as she got to the camp because he was the leader and Jim was going nuts.

That's why Jim was cuffed to the tree and Charlie was sitting next to him- because once again, there was no job for her. So she was just looking at his tired face and mad eyes hearing his words echoing through her head: I got away cause the dead were too busy eating my family.

"Jim," she said. "Take some water?"

He nodded, so she helped him. Holding the cup to his mouth, so he could drink it as his hands were also cuffed.

"Pour some on my head?"

She nodded and did as he said.

"How long you gonna keep me like this?

"It's Shane's decision." "Until you are no longer a danger to yourself or others, I guess?"

She was alone with him as everyone else followed Shane to help him with the fish that Andrea and Amy caught before.

"You think I'm mad, right?" he asked.

She shook her head. "It's not my place to judge you, Jim."

"You have this look on your face. You always have it when you look at us," he said with a drop of spite.

"You were alone out there for some time," he said. "But now you have those people."

"You have then, too." she furrowed her eyebrows.

Jim scoffed.

"You will see one day," he said. "You will wake up and you will feel empty inside, but before you will watch everyone die. Each death will take a piece of you and you won't be yourself anymore. You will be mad just like me."

She didn't answer to this, but his word made her shiver.

"I just hope they won't cuff you to a tree."

Despite their shared history, Jim's actions had crossed a line, and Charlie knew he had to walk away. Charlie turned on his heel, leaving Jim behind, tethered to the tree like a symbol of their broken bond.

As Charlie walked away, a figure approached from the shadows. It was Carol. She was nervously fidgeting from one leg to the other, playing with the hem of her shirt. "Something's wrong?"

"Charlie, I'm so sorry," Carol began, her voice trembling with sincerity. "I can't begin to express how deeply regretful I am for what happened. My husband's actions were inexcusable, and I understand if you never want to forgive me, but please know that I'm here to listen and to make amends in any way I can."

"What are you even talking about?"

"Back by the lake..."

"No," Charlie interrupted her. "He hit me, I know. But why are you apologizing?"

Carol looked down guilt.

"Don't do this Carol," Charlie shook her head. "Don't apologize for him. Or for anyone at this point...Not even for yourself if you feel the thing you did was right," she said.

Despite the hurt and anger she felt towards her husband's actions, he couldn't shake the feeling of sorrow for Carol herself. She was a victim in all of this too, caught in the crossfire of her husband's mistakes. Carol sniffed her nose and whipped her tears away. "Do you accept it?"

"No," she said. "Because I don't need it. Things happen. Just remember that now you have people that can help you."

The woman stretched her arm and squeezed the arm of Charlie with a grateful smile. "Thank you."

"Anytime," she nodded. "Just keep him away from Sophia."

Then, Carol pulled her into a sudden and strong hug. In that embrace, Charlie felt a wave of emotions wash over him—confusion, vulnerability, but also a strange sense of peace. "You're being the sweetest thing."

They were laughing and joking, almost as if they all were long-time friends, reunited after many years. Almost as if they weren't just a couple of strangers that knew each other for maybe a month.

"I didn't know you would trust me to tell me about a problem like we had with Jim today," Shane said looking at her.

"My dad was a cop," she said. "In my mind, every person in a uniform should be trusted."

"Your dad was a cop?" he asked surprised.

"Yeah," she said. "But he wasn't proud of that. He thought that that was a waste of potential. He thought that his potential was wasted."

"Ouch." Shane groaned.

Charlie chuckled.

"Then, I'm glad that I'm no longer a cop."

She shook her head. "My dad used to say that you can quit being a cop, but you can't stop being the cop."

"Well, I think that this might be true."

Shane nodded with a smile, looking at her side profile, lit with only the fire.

"Fish is great." he chanted the subject. "I missed it."

"Yeah."

"I've got to ask you, man. It's been driving me crazy," said Morales.

"What?" Dale smiled.

"That watch." he pointed with a chin at Dale's wrist.

"What's wrong with my watch?"

"I see you every day, at the same time, winding that thing like a village priest saying mass." teased Morales.

"I've wondered this myself," said Jacquie.

"I'm missing the point." Dale shook his head.

"Unless I've misread the signs, the world seems to have come to an end. At least hit a speed bump for a good long while." She smiled at the older man.

"But there's you every day winding that stupid watch," added Morales.

"Time." nodded Dale. "It's important to keep track, isn't it? The days at least. Don't you think, Andrea? Back me up here." he looked at Andrea. "I like...I like what, um, a father said to his son when he gave him a watch that had been handed down through generations. He said: I give you the mausoleum of all hopes and desires which will fit your individual needs no better than it did mine or my father's before me. I give it to you not that you may remember time, but that you may forget it for a moment now and then and not spend all of your breath trying to conquer it."

Everyone looked at him with a smile.

"You're so weird." Amy shook her head.

"It's not me. It's Faulkner. William Faulkner." Dale laughed. "Charlie, you don't like it either?"

She hides her lip in an awkward smile, trying to avoid answering. She felt a little bump on her shoulder from Shane.

"Maybe my bad paraphrasing."

Then Amy just got up without a word, which made Andrea anxious. "Where are you going?

"I have to pee," she answered. "Jeez, you try to be discreet around here," she said under her nose, while she was on her way to the RV.

When everyone was back to the conversation, Shane looked at Charlie as she wrapped her arms around herself, once a wind blowed her hair. "You cold?"

"Just a bit chilly," Charlie shrugged. "I'll manage, I think."

"If you ever need someone to keep you warm, I'm right here," he said.

"Oh, is that so?" she tilted her head. "And what if I prefer the cold?"

"Well, then maybe I'll just have to work a little harder to change your mind."

Charlie laughed, shaking her head "Smooth, Shane. Real smooth. I gotta admit."

"So...Tell me more about yourself," he said with a lingering smile. "You know what I was doing before all this. Who were you?"

Charlie swallowed.

Not long ago, she would answer the question with pride, sharing her bank account, all the bonuses she had from her job and how big was her apartment. But how would Shane react to information that she was a TV presenter, who invited everyone to Atlanta even though she saw what was happening in the safe zone, so all the people that died there were on her?

"I...was a shop assistant," she lied.

"And your dad agreed to that? Wait, you're Amy's age, right? Shouldn't you be like in a college?"

"My dad cut me off because I didn't want to go to college." She lied again, but Shane didn't get a chance to answer as they all heard Amy.

"Are we out of toilet paper?"

And her question was left without an answer too.

Scream.

Shot.

Shane's voice.

Andrea's scream.

Amy's body covered in blood.

Fear.

More screams.

More gunshots.

Blood.

Glenn.

Daryl.

Tears.

Jim's mad look.

"I remember my dream now, why I dug the holes."

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queen-pudi · 3 years

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Good Boy

Shang Chi x Reader

18+ Minors DNI

TW: bondage, gagging, both of em are switches, edging, I believe gender neutral reader but correct me if wrong. tell me if I miss something please.

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⚠️NO SPOILERS IN HERE I SWEAR⚠️

Shang Chi's whimpers rung out throughout the room. Even with the little rolled up sock in his mouth his cries and pleads could be heard. Tears weeling up in his eyes as he looks at you grinding down on him. Every so often licking a strip from his pecs up to his the bottom of his ear, whispering about how good he looks and how he is being such a good boy

Thats all he wants to be for you, a good boy. He always wishes to please you both in and out of the bedroom. Catering to your every desire. Sometimes you wonder how you could ever get such an amazing man like him. So strong, so brave, so obedient.

Shang Chi looked up at you, eyes begging for permission to touch, grope, thrust, anything besides lay there and be used like a toy. You started down at him all tied up and panting, both knowing he could get out if he wanted but refusing to as he wishes to get his reward. He would never make a move without your permission. Even if you left him here to fend for himself hed still sit there and take it with no complaint. You laughed at how pathetic and fucked out he looked, you almost felt bad. Almost.

You continued to bounce yourself on him, edging him everytime he gets remotely close to coming undone waiting for him to break. Finally you reach your high and ride yourself through it. You untie him and take the sock out of his mouth, placing a long kiss on his lips to convey your love and admiration for him. You both know its a kiss of reassurance that you didn't go too far and loves it.

"You did so good for me baby, I think its time for you to have some fun of your own" you said, eyes raking over his sweat covered body, hands slowly treking down his body and tracing every little curve of his stomach.

Those words were all the permission he needed as he removed your hands and flipped you around on all fours. Taking the rope that once previously binded him, He tied your legs to the end of the bed and then tied your arms together behind your back so you couldn't move.

Aligning himself with your awaiting hole he leaned down to your ear, his hot breath fanning the side of your face.

"As much as I love being used by you, I think I like using you more my love" he growled in your ear, and at that very moment he surged in and wasted no time to get to a maddening pace leaving you breathless and almost sorry for teasing him earlier.

While he loved to obey you sometimes he just loved to being the one making the rules and watching as you broke down with each one

Hi! I hope you liked this! The second I saw Shang Chi on the big screen I fell in love and I'm honestly about to go see it again it was so good. If you had any feedback let me know! I'm open to requests if you really want but I'm not an actual like writer writer so you have been warned. Have a great day if you read this and drop a like or comment if you want!

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littlesniggy · 3 years

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"Shambles!"

Anon: Hey niggy! Nice to see you're opened again. can I have a "stuck in a wall" NSFW scenario with law? the reader could be getting into some antics with his crew, get caught and while mid trying to get away, gets room and shambled. the rest of the crew gets their bodies chopped and attached to each other but law's punishment to reader is a lot different. he splits them in half, but puts their other half somewhere on the ship in a wall while their lower part is being fucked in his room. maybe he's able to hear how loud they're getting at his "punishment" which motivates him to manhandle them harder. afterwards he shambled their top body to his room and asks if they've learned their lesson with a smug tone. hope this isn't too weird for you or anything! thank you!

Hey Anon! Thank you so much for requesting this. I had so much fun writing it and I could've gone on fo much longer but I didn't want to make it too long. Also, I hope you dont mind me deciding reader is female since it's easier for me to write such a scenario from a female point of view. Mixed the end up a little so hope you dont mind that either....sorry! I hope you enjoy it! Have fun!

Warnings: 18+, nsfw, slight spanking, kind of public sex I guess?, shameless smut

Pairing: Law x female reader

Word count: 3.2k

You thought it was a good idea to try and highjack the Heart Pirate’s submarine when they were off the boat near an island. I mean, it was a submarine after all, how cool was that?! Let alone the conveniences and the opportunity it offered; sneak attacks and fast getaways were just two of the things you could think about. Ever since you’ve first seen their submarine near a remote island you were kind of obsessed with it. It had crossed your mind to build one on your own but the prospect of getting one without having to put a lot of effort into it (compared to the long time it would take to actually build one) you decided to take it the next chance you’d get.

Well, turned out you had no idea how to operate it. You faintly remembered one or two of your crew mates arguing against taking the submarine, bringing up exactly the point that none of you had any idea how to handle this thing but somehow you ignored their reasonable concerns. Now, that you thought about it you should’ve taken them more seriously…

“Damn it!” you cussed, kicking against the machine with the hundreds of buttons blinking, frustrated by your failed plan. “Y’know, kicking won’t do a thing…” you heard a slightly raspy voice behind you. You spun around your sword already pulled out of the sheath, steady in your hand, trying to look threatening. Law looked at you amused, casually leaning against the doorframe while he watched you.

You didn’t answer him, your lips pressed into a thin line, a hostile look in your bright eyes. “I was wondering when you’d try and steal my submarine….it took you quite some time.” Law commented. Took you some time? How did he know?

“I don’t know what you’re talking about?” you instead played dumb. Law chuckled, slowly pushing off the doorframe and strolling towards you.

“No? Then what about six weeks ago? Or four weeks ago? Or last week? Did you really think I wouldn’t see you following us? And you never came closer to attack so you either wanted to steal the ship our…” he paused for a moment, the cocky grin on his face growing wider. “…you have a crush on one of us.” You felt your face heat up at the accusation. “A-are you insane? Of course I wanted you stupid ship!” you yelled out, trying to look as appalled as possible by his second assumption.

“I see.” Law simply hummed. The part about you having a crush on one of his men just crossed his mind; he wanted to see your reaction, already having determined that neither you nor your crew were any threat to him so why not toy a little with you?

“Well then, are you gonna leave my ship voluntarily?” he asked, cocking his head to the side, his sword rhythmically tapping the wooden floor beneath his feet. From outside you could hear the faint sound swords clashing against swords, yelling and screaming voices joining in.

“I wouldn’t be a pirate if I gave up the thing that I want without a fight.” You grinned, spinning your sword at him in an attempt to strike the captain. Law dodged your attack with a smooth motion, raising his hand at the same time. “Room!” he said. You didn’t know what was going on but you didn’t care. Your arm was moving on its own, aiming for Law’s head.

“Shumbles!” and then, you didn’t know what was going on. You knew you were still running but why weren’t you moving? Your arm brandished with the sword in your hand, missing Law by just mere inches. Why weren’t you getting any closer? Your eyes looked down but you couldn’t believe what you saw – or didn’t see.

“W-what’s going on?” your voice was a panicked screech as you looked around for any blood. But there was none. It didn’t even hurt. Out of the corners of your eyes you saw your lower body wander aimlessly around the room, trying to find you.

“What did you do?” you yelled at him, eyes wide in panic. Law’s smirk stirred the feeling of rage and helplessness inside your body even more, your arm desperately trying to reach but failing miserably. Law effortlessly bashed the sword out of your hand, the metal falling to the ground loudly. “Be happy I didn’t kill you.” The captain hummed. Before you could respond he snipped his fingers and suddenly, you were outside.

The cold breeze of the wind had you shiver slightly but that was soon forgotten when you realized two things. First, you were stock to something, something hard that wouldn’t let you leave. And second, your “crew” looked like fantasy creatures out of a kid’s story; there were people who consisted of only legs with feet, one pair glued to the other, some consisted of two upper body parts, their hands trying to get themselves off. Some had hands instead of feet and vice versa. You seemed to be the only one who was stuck to another object though.

“What the-? What’s going on?” you mumbled, not understanding the situation you and your crew were in. “Captain! Help us!” you heard your crew whine, the ones who had heads looking at you desperately.

“I…I can’t!” you said helplessly, your hands pushing at the surface you were stuck to. It was a wall. Why were you stuck to a wall? And why was your crew so….fucked up? And then it dawned on you. Law.

You felt your lower body wander around but you had no idea where it was? It was walking into walls constantly, bruises probably already forming on your skin. This bastard. You cursed, somehow trying to direct your lower body half towards where you were but it seemed to be to no avail.

You felt yourself stumble over something (a foot?) and fall onto something soft. Confused, you looked around but of course you couldn’t see anything. Then, something or someone was touching you, big and warm hands slowly moving up your bare leg before disappearing underneath your skirt.

“H-hey! Stop that!” you yelled, shaking your fist at the hand that was touching you. But it didn’t stop. The contrary was the case. A second hand joined the first one and you felt them almost expertly knead your butt. You gasped, face heating up at the touch out of embarrassment. What was going on? Another gasp escaped your lips when you felt someone sit down on your calves, giving you no chance to maybe wiggle away.

The hands squeezed your cheeks, pressing them together or pulling them apart before slowly but delicately pulling down your panties, revealing your bare ass.

“No…!” you panted, too flustered to actually yell. You didn’t know what to do, this situation was completely new to you and you didn’t like how this feeling of not knowing what was going on excited you to some degree.

You bit your lower lip when the hands caressed your flesh, nails scratching over your skin, probably leaving red bruises. Goosebumps started covering your body, you felt how the exciting feeling slowly but steadily grew, your pussy, to your shame, turning wet.

A surprised gasp, louder than before, broke past your lips when you felt a smack on your butt, then one more. Then, the warm hand caressed the hurting spot as if to apologize before it slapped you again, this time harder.

Your legs twitched but the weight was to heavy, you couldn’t rob away to escape from those sinful hands. Another slap, this time on your other cheek. “Stop!” you breathed, letting your head fall down, your eyes halfway closed. The hands spread your cheeks apart once more, cool air hitting some part of your wet folds and exposing your asshole in the process as well. This was so humiliating.

The weight on your legs shifted, the person apparently getting off of you and for a split second you hoped that it was over but your wishes were rudely shattered when those hands pulled down your panties completely, your skirt all ruffled up, exposing your bottom completely. Your legs tried to get off the bed but these two hands grabbed the back of your knees and pulled your legs apart. The person joined you on the soft surface again because you felt the fabric (probably a mattress) give in slightly and the person took a seat between your spread legs.

You struggled again, your upper body trying to get off the wall while your lower body tried to kick the person somehow but it was fruitless, the grip too strong. The hands moved up your legs to your thighs, wandering underneath them before effortlessly lifting you lower body up, pulling it even closer before pressing it against the other person’s body.

You stopped dead In your tracks with the struggling when you felt thick denim press against your wet core and a large bulge slowly rutting against you. The fabric created friction against your wet core, making you press your hands in front of your mouth to suppress a moan that threatened to slip out. What was going on?

One hand moved from your thigh to the small of your back right above your ass, pressing your body down even harder, the tip of the bulge covered by the jeans trying to enter you but it was impossible due to the restrains. It made you feel hot nonetheless; the slight rutting against your pussy while the hand pressed you down.

Your legs tried to close themselves but the body was in the way so you were stuck with quivering legs and the sweet, sweet feeling that spread further and further through your whole body.

The hand that had remained on your thigh until now moved as well. First, it caressed your butt once more, then it slowly moved around you and you knew where it was headed. “God, please don’t!” you whined but the other person couldn’t hear your pleas. You bit the back of your hand harshly when you felt the hand find your clit and slowly circle it in order to suppress the lustful moan.

“Captain….are you okay?” you heard the voice of one of your crew members. You forced yourself to lift your head to look at the man, hoping you didn’t give away too much. “E-everything’s okay….don’t worry. Someone is just….messing with me.” You pressed out but the concerned look on his face didn’t vanish. “I wish I could help you captain.” He said but since he was stuck to another crew mate’s upper body he couldn’t move. “I-I’ts okay.” You said before biting the back of your hand again, your other hand trying to claw at the wall you were stuck to.

Now, the whole hand was cupping your dripping pussy, rubbing against the sensitive folds and clit, almost driving you crazy. You felt your hips buck against the touch and you were ashamed of such primitive actions but you couldn’t stop yourself. It felt too good.

Law looked down at your lower body half, the one he had followed into his bedroom. It had only taken him one quick move of his foot to have you stumble onto his bed and the rest was history. He felt your juice covering his palm, the flat pressing against your sex, feeling how more and more of your juice ran out. At first, it was weird to only have a lower body but he soon came to appreciate how much power he had over you. It was so easy to manhandle you this, completely defenseless and at his mercy.

His cock was pressing painfully against his pants, wanting to get out and take a dip into your dripping hot core. He felt how wet you were and he knew you wouldn’t need any more preparation than this, you pussy was just too willing, almost begging him to fill you up with his dick.

He kept palming your sex with his one hand while his other hand simultaneously opened his pants and pulling them down a bit. His cock sprung free and Law sighed at the freedom in relief. It slightly bobbed up and down, lightly slapping your butt cheek in the process. He felt your jerk at the feeling, more juice coming out, already dripping off his fingertips. He positioned himself between your cheeks and started rubbing his dicks between them his wet palm now resting on your hip, holding you in place. He watched his dick slide over the small of your back, leaving a slight and warm trail of pre-cum on your skin.

The moment you felt it hit your cheek you knew what it was and your pussy twitched in excitement. Then, his dick was rubbing against you, the delicious feeling on your core sadly disappearing at the same time. The cock made you shudder lustfully, the shaft brushing against your anus from time to time.

Your head was hanging low again, your eyes now fully closed, your mouth agape and your breathing ragged. This was so wrong but it felt so good. Your hands braced themselves against the wall when you felt him move and position his dick at your entrance, the warm head teasing your folds and your clit, driving your crazy.

You took in a deep breath and waited for the thrust but it didn’t come. Confused, your hips wiggled a little rubbing against the mushroom head in the process. You let out the breath you were holding slowly when suddenly his hips snapped forward, his whole length buried inside your cunt and a loud, uncontrolled moan was ripped from your body.

All eyes were on you but you couldn’t see them, stars were blurring your vision at the intense feeling.

Law had heard your loud moan and the grin on his face grew even wider, his breath coming out in short pants at the feeling of your tight pussy. Damn, this felt good. He looked down at your quivering form, your hips already starting to move as good as possible, wanting him to move along. The captain grabbed your hips with both hands before he started moving in and out in long and languid moves as if not to exert himself too much. This, however, didn’t mean that he was sloppy; Law, being a doctor, knew exactly where to hit you to get the desired reaction out of your willing body.

And, oh boy did he not get disappointed. With each thrust you felt him hit your sweet spot, forcing out mewls and moans and pants and groans every time he hit it. It felt so good, your nails were scratching over the surface of the wall, your head was moving from one side to the other and your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

“Fuck!” you hissed, sweat starting to cover your body, dripping down onto the deck. You wanted to rip your top off your body but had so much sense left in your head not to do it and expose yourself even more to your crew who were staring at you wide eyed, not knowing what was going on. If you were lucky they thought you were in pain…

You felt how he picked up his pace slowly while also changing the angle a little. He pressed you further down into the mattress by the small of your back while simultaneously lifting up your ass even more. You could feel that he was now leaning on top of you, your knees the only thing supporting your weight on the mattress. His hand found your hip again before he started thrusting into you with all his force, moving your hips against him, his nails digging into your flesh.

It felt so weird to be fucked with such force and your upper body not moving at all, the pleasure everything you could feel, while your lower half was fucked raw. You couldn’t hold back the loud moans, your head was thrown back, exposing your lustful face to your and Law’s entire crew. But you didn’t care. Your mouth was open and your tongue was hanging out like a dog’s. You wanted more…What if one of your men would catch on and fuck your mouth as well? What if they all got up and stand in line to use you like a cum dump while you made two cum with your hands…? God, you shouldn’t be having these thoughts at all but the dick inside your pussy was fucking you stupid.

“H-harder!” you heard yourself pant, feeling how you slowly reached your climax.

Law felt how you started to clench around him more and more and he knew you were close. His dick was twitching inside of you as well, indicating his orgasm not taking too long to hit either. He looked at your lower body and didn’t want it to end like this. He pulled out, flipped you over in one smooth go before he pressed his cock inside of you again, pounding into you like a madman. He heard your moan and it fueled his orgasm even more. He lifted his hand again and with one go your upper body was where it belonged, your lustful face for his eyes now alone. Fuck. He thought.

You opened yours to look up at a sweaty face looking back, a cocky smirk mocking your current state. You didn’t care. Law kept pounding into you, now your body was moving wildly over the bed, your breasts moving in tandem. Law’s hand reached up to your top, pulling it up together with your bra, revealing your tits to his eyes, your perky nipples hard from pleasure.

You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer while moaning to his thrusts. So close. You were so close and you wanted to cum so desperately, incoherent mumbles mixing in with your moans, begging him not to stop. The Hear Pirate’s captain savored your messy form, taking in every twitch of your face, every small or loud moan you made.

His hand reached down and with one hard pinch to your clit pushed you over the edge, making you scream while you came around his cock. Your pussy clenched hard around him, bringing you to his orgasm after three more thrusts, emptying himself inside of you with a low grunt, his eyes closed and mouth slightly agape.

Breathlessly, your body went limp, legs sore and exhausted. Your eyes were closed, the after-wave of your orgasm still clouding your mind. You felt how low slowly pulled out, his body lying down on top of yours, his hot, breathy pants brushed against your ear. You didn’t say a word, just listened to his rapid heartbeat.

You felt his lips brush against the shell of your ear, liking the feeling of it. “Don’t ever dare trying to take my ship again, understood?” he whispered, his hands squeezing your hips to empathize his words. You bit your bottom lip, not responding to his threat.

Law got up from you and got off the bed, pulling up his pants and closing them. You opened your eyes and saw him taking in your spent form shamelessly, making your face heat up and finally close your legs.

“Have fun trying to explain this to your crew mates.”

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The Lazy Chose Me

Gif by @crowleysfavouritedemon

Summary - Y/n wants to have a lazy day but her boyfriend, Dean, wants to take her on an impromptu date. Will she have a good time at the date or will the date, the green eyed hunter organised, be a total wreck?

Pairing - Dean Winchester x Female!reader

Warnings - FLUFF!!! A little language, crack, lots of kissing a certain green eyed man, Dean being the best boyfriend ever, Dean being an adorable dork. Reader’s thoughts are italicised. If I’m forgetting anything please let me know!

Word Count - 4224

A/N - This randomly came to me at four in the morning. Also, I love Stitch with everything in me. 🥺😩

This is completely unbeta’d, so all mistakes are mine.

Please tell me what you think about it.

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Happy Reading :)

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You were having the laziest day of your life. Sitting on your side of the bed in a hoodie and sweatpants, you were stuffing your face with popcorn while watching reruns of your favourite show. With no hunts for the day, you were having a lazy day after months and you were enjoying it way too much. Crumbs of the snacks you’ve had earlier were scattered on the bed, decorating the sheets like confetti. Little pieces of popcorn were falling everywhere but you didn’t care. And you didn’t care that you didn’t care. You were loving the fact that you had nothing to do all day but lie in bed and eat junk and be lazy and messy and ugly and dirty. You were basically a zombie for the day.

Ah! This is what dreams are made of. You thought to yourself, sighing after another episode ended. You stretched your body, a few of your joints popping due to not getting any movement for so long, and hummed happily to yourself. You pressed play on the remote, the next episode playing, and changed your position on the bed. Lying on your side, you brought up your knees to your chest, one of your hands supporting your head, and kept the popcorn bowl within arm’s reach.

You had only continued your munching for a few minutes when your green eyed sex god of a boyfriend entered the room, excitement making his huge frame shake. He stopped at the foot of the bed, bouncing on the balls of his feet and you got a little annoyed at how energetic he was being. Your eyes were still glued to the screen, hand going in the direction of the bowl, blindly picking some popcorn and gorging yourself with it.

Dean moved in front of the tv and switched it off. You let out a ‘hey!’ in protest and he came to sit beside you. You scowled at him for interrupting your plan of being a zombie all day and he kept a hand on your hip, a cheeky smile playing on his lips which told you that he was up to something.

“Get ready, sweetheart. We’re going on an impromptu date.” He said with eagerness, clapping his hands together, and you still kept scowling at him. He seemed to have figured out what was swirling around in your head and started shaking you lightly.

“Come on, Y/N! It’s been so long since we had a date night and I have the perfect thing in mind.” He whined, making puppy dog eyes. You almost gave in right there but the lazy part of you stopped you from saying yes.

“But whyyy?! I don’t want to get ready or dress up or do my hair or look pretty or take a shower. I want to spend all day in bed doing absolutely nothing.” You whined back.

“Y/n, come on! You can be lazy all you want tomorrow. And look at all this mess and you haven’t even showered?!” Your boyfriend exclaimed. You just shrugged in return. So what if I didn’t shower today? It wasn’t like I smelled. Or did I?

You shook your head to get those thoughts out of your head and pulled the covers over your head, trying to hide under them and not let Dean force you to get out of bed. He tried to snatch the covers from you, going to stand at the foot of the bed again, but you had a deathgrip on them. Of course you were no match to him when it came to strength and he managed to steal them from you, throwing them on the small chair in the room. You groaned and folded your body more, tightly wrapping your arms around your knees and burying your head in the space between your knees and chest.

Dean grabbed a hold of your ankle and easily pulled you to the end of the bed and you screamed in protest, grabbing whatever you could to hold on. To anyone else the scene would surely look extremely comical, you clutching the sheets like your life depended on it and Dean dragging you towards the end of the bed. You knew you were being childish and throwing a tantrum like a kid whose mother refused to give in to their unnecessary demand they made in a public place right now but you didn't want to leave your bed. You were so comfortable and happy spending the day there and your boyfriend was bursting your peaceful bubble of lethargy.

“Why. Are. You. So. Damn. Lazy?!” Dean huffed exasperatedly, pulling you more and more towards the edge with each word.

You finally gave up on your plan, knowing you were no match for your stupid boyfriend’s stupid strength. You swiped the strands of hair that stuck on your face from all the scuffle in annoyance, when you stood up on your feet, and looked him in the eyes.

“I didn’t choose the lazy Dean. The. Lazy. Chose. Me.” You huffed with every step you took to leave the room and go to the bathroom to get ready for your impromptu date.

Dean chuckled and shook his head at your antics, taking a pair of your jeans, your undergarments and a jumper out of the drawer to give to you since you didn’t take any with you. He dropped the clothes on the bench of the bathroom, shouting ‘don’t take too long and get ready in 45 minutes’, and came back to change his clothes too.

Rolling your eyes for the millionth time in the last hour, you dragged your boot clad feet to the bunker’s garage. You would have been spending the whole day in sweats and a hoodie and here you were now, wearing jeans and a bra. Oh how cruel life is to break my dreams like that! You internally groaned.

You found Dean humming a tune to himself while leaning against his precious Impala, legs crossed at the ankles and arms folded. His head perked up when the sound of your footsteps reached his ears and he immediately opened the passenger side door for you. You grumpily took a seat and Dean, still acting all gentlemanly, closed the door and rounded the car to take a seat in the driver’s side.

He jammed the key into the ignition and turned it, driving out of the garage. The green eyed man turned on some soft rock tunes, his fingers drumming to their tune. His whole demeanor was annoying you, testing your limits. How was he so happy after literally dragging me off the bed and stopping me from being the sack of potatoes I so desperately wanted to be all day?

“Why couldn’t we have a lazy date night in the Cave?” You asked, turning your body towards him.

“Because I can’t remember the last time we went out on a nice date and what I have planned is gonna be so much better than a lazy date night in the Cave.” He replied with confidence.

“I’ll be the judge of that.” You grumbled, folding your arms.

“At least tell me where we’re going!” You whined after a few minutes had passed, stomping your foot like a child. You were really in a mood today.

“Then it won’t be a surprise.” Dean said, like it was obvious. You faced him and gave him your best puppy dog eyes, jutting out your lower lip to make the pout he could never say no to. He gave you a glance and then chuckled, “Nice try, sweetheart. But my hands are tied.”- he raised his hands in defeat and shrugged, -“I’m sorry but no can do.”

You let out a groan of frustration and decided to give up on prying information from him and just wait to see what this great plan of his was.

After a little over an hour of driving, Dean put Baby in park and you could see a tent with some lights and stuff. It was a carnival.

He brought you to a freaking carnival?!

“A carnival.” You said, judgement dripping from your voice.

“What? It’ll be fun!” He shrugged, a huge smile plastered on his face.

“I swear to god Dean if i don’t have any fun-”

“If you don’t have a good time then I’ll do whatever you want for a month.” He rambled out before you could complete your threat.

“Whatever?” You asked him, wanting to know if he was sure what he was signing himself up for. He nodded in reply and you thought about the little deal he was presenting you.

“Make it two and you have yourself a deal.” You countered, giving him a huge fake smile and putting your hand forward so you could shake on it.

“Deal!” Dean said and instead of shaking your hand, he crashed his lips on yours, kissing you like he hadn’t for years. He parted from you and you weren’t sure if you were out of breath because of the kiss or because of how good he kissed you. “That’s the way to properly seal a deal, sweetheart.” He winked and got out of the car, leaving you breathless and in a daze in the car.

You shook your head to get your brain back to working and got out of the car. You rounded and saw Dean holding his hand out for you. You couldn’t help the genuine smile and warmth that graced your cheeks. You hated how a tiny gesture from him made your heart do somersaults like a teenage girl even after all these years of knowing and dating him. Intertwining your fingers with his, you started walking towards the entry to go inside.

You were mesmerised by the hundreds of lights that were acting as a roof over your heads, looking like a galaxy of stars, as soon as you stepped foot into the carnival. You uttered a ‘Whoa!’ and could already see the smug smile forming on your boyfriend’s face. He gave you a ‘Hate to say I told you so’ look which you just ignored, pulling him towards the first stall your eyes fell on.

Dean suggested that you two eat a little before indulging in any activities and you quickly agreed since you didn’t have anything to eat all day other than those few snacks. You both opted for a hotdog and quickly finished it, feeling the hunger once the food was in your hands. The both of you roamed a little around the fair, watching everything that was on display.

The various games that were hard for normal people but to you both were as easy as pie and all the different prizes they had. A particular prize caught your eye and you memorised the stall number to visit later. The numerous contrasting foods and their delicious aromas wrapped around you like a blanket as you passed their respective stalls.

You saw a stall with flavoured lemonade and urged Dean to try some. You continued exploring while drinking the flavours of your choice. You reached the end of the ground, where the carnival was set, where a huge Ferris wheel waited for you and Dean.

You could only imagine the view you would get from the top. You tugged at your boyfriend’s jacket sleeve, stopping at the queue for the giant ride. You quickly emptied your plastic cups and threw them in the trash. You couldn’t help but notice Dean being a little nervous about the ride and found it so adorable. Dean Winchester, the best hunter in the world, was scared of a Ferris wheel.

It wasn’t long till it was your chance to sit in one of the carts. The crew guy locked the bar over your laps, securing you in. You heard Dean start humming Metallica, which you knew he did to calm himself down, as the ride started to take you up. You took his hand in yours, your thumb caressing the back of his hand. His grip on your hand tightened and you squeezed it back in reassurance, resting your head on his shoulder. You knew he was a little scared but couldn’t help and find the whole situation utterly adorable and amusing.

The wheel stopped when you were halfway to the top and you looked down to see that a couple was getting off a cart and another taking their place. You looked back at Dean, sitting next to you, and he had a funny expression on his face.

“Hey! You okay?” You asked, your brows furrowing.

He scanned his surroundings for a few seconds and then gulped, looking at you. You raised your eyebrows in question and he opened his mouth but no words came out.

“I uh...I think I’m gonna throw up.” He stuttered.

“You WHAT?!” You said, voice getting louder with shock while you let go of his hand and put as much distance as you could between the two of you. Your turn had just started and you were approximately 50 feet above ground and you had nowhere to go. Your thoughts started spiralling and you quickly rambled out, “I swear to god Dean if you throw up here I’ll kill you. Don’t even think about throwing up. Swallow it down if you have to. Don’t you dare throw up.”

“I can’t just not throw up Y/n!” He screeched.

“I don’t care!!” You said, shaking your head from side to side.

You both stared at each other in disbelief for a minute when Dean started laughing hysterically, his whole body shaking the cart. Your eyes widened when realisation hit you. He was messing with you. He wasn’t nauseous. Ugh! You hated him so much. The ride started again, taking you both up and he was still laughing.

“Asshole!” You said, smacking his arm and the cart shook a little bit.

“Whoa Y/n! I might fall!” Dean shrieked and you grumbled ‘Good!’ in reply.

You crossed your arms, rolling your eyes and looking away from him. It wasn’t long until you reached the top and as soon as you took in the view, your annoyance vaporized into thin air. You could see the whole town from up here, hundreds of lights twinkling in the distance, the cold wind blowing through your hair. It all looked so heavenly stunning.

“This is so beautiful!” You whispered in awe.

“Yeah it is.” Dean agreed with you and when you looked at him, he was looking at you. “It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

You rolled your eyes while a blush crept up on your cheeks making your face warm even in the cold breeze. A smug expression made its way on Dean’s face and he wiggled his brow at you, thinking of how easy it was to win you over. But before he could make a smartass comment, you crashed your lips onto his, shutting him up. He didn’t seem to mind, bringing his hand up to your cheek, his thumb caressing it, while the other one still held onto the metal bar which was your only safety.

You made out like horny teenagers the whole ride, giggling when your noses collided. You both got out of the small cart, hands entwining and began to make your way back. You were walking quietly, taking in your surroundings when out of nowhere a guy ran past you, drenching you with the milkshake he had in his hand. You gasped at the contact of the cold liquid with your body, which quickly started seeping into your clothes and making you shiver.

“Son of a bitch!” Dean cursed looking at you, anger filling him straight away and then his green eyes gazed behind you to catch sight of that guy.

“Let it go, Dean. I need to change before I get sick.” You said, tugging at his hand.

“Okay okay. I think I saw a souvenir shop a little ahead. Let’s get you some clean clothes from there.” He said, his anger disappearing and worry taking its place.

You nodded and let him guide you to the shop, hoping they had some clothes you could wear. As much as you disliked coming here at first, you were having a good time and didn’t wanna go back home so soon.

You went into the shop, thanking everyone in this world when you found some clothes at the back. You quickly took off their tag and handed them to Dean so he could pay for them while you changed in the fitting room. You quickly got out of your milkshake soaked clothes and put them in a plastic bag. You left the fitting room, your eyes meeting with those gorgeous green ones and he chuckled, shaking his head and looking down.

“What?” You asked, feeling a little conscious.

“Nothing. I’m just not that surprised at your choice of clothing.” He said with amusement, waving his hand up and down towards your body.

You glanced down at yourself and realised that you were wearing sweatpants and a hoodie. You were back in your lazy clothes and chuckled too. You looked at Dean and shrugged while smirking, “What can I say? The lazy chose me.”

He grinned at you, pulling you in for a kiss. The kiss was all sweet and loving. He parted when the need for air became too much and rested his forehead on yours, whispering on your lips, “I’m starting to think it did.”

You pecked his lips one more time before taking his hand to exit the shop. You both roamed around a bit more, going on some rides and eating some food. You lost a bet to Dean, getting dizzy before him on Chair-O-Planes, resulting in him making fun of you before you kissed him to shut him up while he lost a bet to you, getting scared in the fun house once while you didn’t. You made fun of him before he applied your method of shutting him up, kissing you. You both tried a hybrid of a cake and a pie which was so fucking delicious that it left you two moaning with each bite and you instantly got a whole one packed to take home. Dean kept convincing you to call it Pieke which you kept ignoring. You also tried something called a ‘pizza cone’, it looked like a normal ice cream cone but instead of the ice cream, it had cheese and pizza sauce and the cone was made out of dough. It was easily the best kind of pizza you’ve ever had and got a few of them packed for everyone back at home.

It was safe to say that both of your stomachs were full with finger-licking food and your hearts with irreplaceable memories from tonight. You couldn’t remember the last time you felt this carefree and had so much fun. You hated to admit it, but Dean was right and you were definitely not going to say that out loud and give him one more chance of being all cocky and boastful.

Both of you were lazily strolling with one of your hands carrying the bags with the food and the other interlaced with each others’. You could see the opening from where you had entered, meaning you had done everything there was to do.

“You ready to go home, sweetheart?” Dean asked, his head tilting to you while his eyes darted towards the entry/exit point.

You hummed while nodding, Dean pecking your forehead and beginning to walk again. You had just stepped out of the carnival when your brain reminded you of that stall number you had thought of visiting before and you quickly shrieked, “WAIT!!”

He stopped in his tracks, turning to you with his brows raised, “What?”

“Uh, I remembered something I have to do.” You gave him a vague reply, not looking him in the eye.

“Okay, let’s go do it then.” He said, turning to walk back inside.

“NO!! No no.” You yelped, pushing on his shoulders to turn him back. He gave you a perplexed look and you awkwardly said, “You don’t have to come. Plus I kinda gotta do it alone.”

“Okaaay..” Dean said, unsure.

“Alright! So I'll meet you at the car in 20.” You hastily rambled out, pecking his lips and made your way back to the stall you had earlier seen in the night, leaving a dumbfounded Dean behind.

You were walking back to the car, a giant rainbow slinky in your hands, which were behind your back, to hide the toy from him. You saw how heartbroken he was, when the one Sam had gotten him on a case, got broken. You just wanted to see his whole face light up and give you that huge smile that lit up your world. You had seen the slinky displayed as a prize on the Ring Toss game and had won it for your boyfriend easily, your hunter skills coming handy.

You saw Dean leaning against the Impala, a mischievous look on his face, something blue and huge peeking out from where he was hiding it behind him. You squinted your eyes to figure out what he was hiding but failed to make anything out.

“What you got there, Y/n?” Dean questioned, nodding to your hands, amusement painted all over his face.

“I could ask the same.” You smirked, raising one of your eyebrows.

“Well as they say, ‘Ladies first’” He winked and you chuckled.

“You’re gonna need your hands for this one and they’re a little busy as far as I can tell.” You said, wiggling your brows at him.

Realisation hit him and you chuckled at his puzzled expression at what to do with whatever was in his hands. He told you to close your eyes and not open them until he shoved the thing he had in his hands in Baby through the window. He gave you the green light to open his eyes. You gave out a count of three out loud and then brought the slinky in front of you. Dean gasped, his whole face lighting up with a million megawatt smile, just like you had imagined, lighting up your whole world in the process.

“No! Oh, you’re the best girlfriend EVER!!! I LOVE YOU AND YOU’RE SO FREAKING AWESOME!!!” Dean blurted out, voice raising with each word, probably on cloud nine right now. Your face heated up at his words but you just dismissed them, mumbling ‘yeah yeah’ while looking down at your feet.

“Okay time for your surprise!”- He said, remembering what he had stuffed in the window earlier, -“Close your eyes.”- he insisted, turning around to get it out of the car while you shut your eyes, -”And no cheating!” You chuckled at his childish behaviour, loving it all the same.

“You need some help with that?” You teased him, after a few minutes passed and you heard him struggling to get it out of the car. He grunted an ‘almost done’ making you chuckle again.

“Alright, open up, sweetheart.” He said.

“YOU DID NOT!!” You gasped as you saw what he was holding in his hands, happy tears making your eyes blurry, reminding you of your childhood.

You instantly took the giant, almost as big as you, Stitch stuffed plush from his arms, squeezing it tightly against yourself. You couldn’t believe he got that for you. That little alien meant the world to you.

“I saw it at a shooting game after you left and I just couldn’t not get it for you. I know how much you love the movie and this weird guy. And also this is compensation if you didn’t have a good time tonight.” He told you and you looked up at him.

“Dean I...this...YOU are the best boyfriend in this universe and all the others. You don’t know how much this means to me...I...I love you.” You stuttered, words not coming to you as your feelings overwhelmed you, your voice getting smaller at the end.

He stepped forward, crashing his lips on yours, kissing you passionately while his large hands cupped your face. You kissed him back with the same passion, pouring all the feelings you felt into it, immense love for a certain green eyed man being the biggest. You parted when the need for oxygen became too much and rested your forehead on his.

“You should find yourself a new bed to sleep in because I just found a new cuddle buddy I won’t be letting go of any time soon.” You teased him, a smile playing on your lips.

“Pfft yeah right.” Dean scoffed, rolling his eyes.

“Yeah, sorry Stitch, unfortunately I kinda love him the most.” You said with mock sadness in your tone.

“Unfortunately my ass!” He grumbled and you laughed at that.

“I love you. So so much.” You said, pecking his lips.

“I know. Now get your cute butt in the car. It’s getting late and we gotta go home.” He said, lightly smacking your ass as you rounded the car to take a seat.

“Plus, I gotta show you just how much I love you for getting me that slinky.” He winked, suggestively, getting into the car.

“Oh I can’t wait.” You winked back.

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Hello. I have an idea for a fic Hunter x reader. So, the squad was on a remote planet, while the boys stayed on the Marauder, waiting for some work from Sid, the reader teaches Omega to apply his skills for survival in the wild. But suddenly the two of them are attacked by nexu or something similar to nexu. Omega at this moment does not have time to get her bow, as the beast quickly approaches her and the reader covers her with himself, having received wounds on her back from the claws of the nexus. She tells Omega to return to the others on the ship while she distracts the beast on herself. The kid wasn't going to leave her, but when she saw her determined look, she did what she told her. As a result, she was able to hold out long enough for Hunter and the others to arrive in time. Hunter, seeing her wounds, decided to personally take care of her.

I apologize if the text is too big. But I had this idea after watching the 2 episode of season 1. And ☆ put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. it’s time to spread positivity!! ☆

You always give good and beautiful ideas @athenaowl585 💕And thank you so much!

Hunter x F!Reader

There is always a time between jobs. You preferred to wait on another planet until Cid informed your squad about a new job. While you were waiting, Omega asked you to teach her how to survive on such a jungle planet.

Warning: mention of blood, nudity

You walked away along with Omega from the ship, but not that far because the planet was remote and possibly wild. The fact that there was a jungle indicated to you that there was possibly wildlife, such as animals. Luckily you had your blaster and knife, and Omega had her bow, but to teach her survival she left her bow on a rock because for now she wasn't going to need it.

“Look, Omega" you cut a plant with your knife. “You have to identify healing herbs, like this one”

“Oh! I know those. I have seen a couple of these plants in the Kamino infirmary. That's Nysi... Nysi...”

You smiled because you see that Omega didn't quite remember the name of the plant, but at least it was close.

“Nysillin” you said.

“I was close!”

“Yeah, but can you recognize it among other plants?”

“Of course I can!”

“Omega”

“... No, I can't"

“That's exactly what I want you to do. Look among the plants here for the same ones I showed you"

“Okay. Understood!” she looked enthusiastic, so she starts to walk away.

“But don't go too far away from me! Hey!”

Omega paid attention to you, barely, so you at all times looked at her. You knew that the girl was very curious, everything around her could be of interest to her and without realizing it she could wander even further away, and you were not going to allow her to go into an unknown and wild area.

“Omega, what did I tell you?”

“Not... go away from you?”

“Yeah, so?”

“Sorry. It's just, you know, this place is incredible"

Omega was going to go with you, but stops when she hears noises behind her. She turns around, searching with her eyes for where the sound was coming from. Maybe it was nothing, in fact she doesn't hear it again, so she was going to turn around to go with you. When she turned around, you saw behind her back something in the bushes, and you got nervous when you saw those four red eyes.

It was a Nexu.

Suddenly out of the vegetation comes a Nexu. Omega turned around, but surely it wasn't going to give her time to run away, so when the beast was about to attack her, you quickly got in the way to cover her and so the beast hurt your back with its horrible claws.

“Y/N!”

You kick the Nexu causing it to move a few meters away.

“Go with the others, Omega! I'll handle this!” you could feel blood in the wounds on your back.

“No! I won't leave you!”

“That's not up for discussion! Go, now! I will distract the Nexu”

Omega didn't want to, but seeing you so determined she simply runs out of there to warn the others. She clearly wasn't going to leave you. She has never run so fast in her life, so she arrives at the ship on time.

“Hunter, Hunter!”

Hunter upon hearing Omega quickly exits the ship, along with the others.

“Omega, what's going on? Where is Y/N?”

“We must help her! A Nexu attacked us!”

Of all of them, Hunter was the first to run out to help you. With his senses he could look for you, he didn't need Omega to guide him. He could easily track you, and when he finds you he sees you sitting on the ground with the beast biting your arm, so he didn't think twice and shot the beast in the head with his blaster. When the Nexu died, you push it with your legs, pushing it away from you.

“Kriff...”

“Y/N!” Hunter comes running up to you, and kneels beside you. “Are you okay? Are you...?”

Hunter just by touching you knew that you were in a lot of pain, that you were not only wounded in the arm, and that's why he saw that your back had marks from the three claws of the Nexu. You were in a lot of pain, but that pain was worth it because you had saved Omega. Blood was coming out of your wounds, but fortunately not much.

“Omega... Is she all right?” you asked.

“Yes..."

“Good...” you hiss.

“Easy, cyare” he caresses your face. “I'll take you to the ship”

Before you could say anything, Hunter helps you up and you are surprised when he picks you up, holding you in his arms. He wasn't going to let you walk. The truth is that because of all your injuries, you were a little weak, but it was a bearable pain. You and Hunter said nothing when the others saw you and asked if you were okay. He was determined to heal your wounds.

“Hunter...”

“I had to go with you... I'm sorry"

When you were inside the ship, he carefully put you on your bed as he entered to your room, and you grabbed his hand before he walked away to get what he needed to heal you.

“You don't have to apologize, Hunter. You are not to blame for anything”

“It's my fault. I should have gone with you two, I almost...” he clears his throat. “I'll go get what I need to heal you. Please don't move”

You waited without moving from your bed until he returned, and thought of anything else to try to make the pain less. It worked, barely. You heard the door to your room open, so you opened your eyes and saw Hunter with the necessary materials, such as bandages and medicine to disinfect your wounds.

Hunter was sad, worried and angry at himself for seeing you with those ugly wounds.

You nod your head and start to think about something else as Hunter begins to treat the wound on your arm. Every time he disinfected your wound, you felt it burn and so you bit your lower lip, but still hissed. You also squeezed the sheet with your other hand. He hated to hurt you more, but it was necessary to disinfect those wounds.

“Relax, cyare... I promise the pain will go away soon" he gives you a kiss on the cheek. That helps you relax a little, so you sigh.

“I know, I know...”

You were a little relieved when Hunter began to bandage your arm, but the worst wound was on your back. In order for him to disinfect that wound you had to remove the top part of your clothes, so that's what you did when he finished bandaging your arm. He sits on the bed behind you to start disinfecting that wound, and you again closed your eyes tightly.

“So you defended Omega from the Nexu"

“Yes, that's what I did... I'm worried about her, are you sure she's okay?

“She's fine. She's just.... very worried about you" he sighs. “You almost gave your life for her..."

“You would give your life for her too, like that time in Saleucami. When that Nexu wanted to attack her, you didn't think of yourself.... I didn't think of me either. She's safe, that's all that matters"

“You are the best woman in this galaxy. You are unique...” he sighs. “I should have gone with you. I could have helped you, I could have prevented this from happening to you..... You're so strong, cyare, but I know how much it hurts you. You can't hide that from me"

“I know... But you and I have been through worse than a Nexu” you smile. “That scar you have on your abdomen is an example”

“Ha. Yeah” he chuckles a little. “We have been through a lot. I am lucky to have been with you for a long time”

“Is that a proposal, my sergeant?” you joked.

“Maybe yes, maybe no” he follows your joke, with a smile on his face. I had everything prepared, anyway”

You chuckle a little when you hear that, and a few seconds later he chuckles too. He finished disinfecting your wound, fortunately it didn't hurt much now.

“Now you will have an interesting scar on your back"

“I hope so. I hope it is at least that scar will end up being attractive”

“Everything about you is attractive” he gives you a kiss on the shoulder. “So don't worry about that"

Your smile grows wider at that, and you raise your arm a little as he begins to bandage your wound. That small talk distracted you throughout, so the wound didn't hurt much. Hunter was very careful with you.

You are the most precious thing to him.

“That should be enough"

“Thanks, Hunter” you smiled.

“Don't thank me. I would do anything for you”

Hunter gives you your clothes that you took off, and you put them on carefully so as not to touch your bandage, not too much. You were finally dressed, so you get out of bed with his help. You caress his cheek, then bring your faces close to each other, but to join your foreheads and close your eyes. He could feel you, and he felt that you were much better than before.

“What can you feel now?” you asked.

“I feel you, but most of all your heart... It is beating too fast”

“Well, that's your fault" you smiled.

“I plead guilty” he smiles.

You open your eyes to look at each other for a moment, and finally bring your lips together in a kiss. In that kiss you showed the love you had for each other, which was great, and Hunter felt it twice as much. You separate for a few moments to catch your breath and kiss again, but now for a few seconds.

Everything was beautiful.

You come out of your room with him, then to your surprise, because it was sudden, you see that Omega came up to you practically running and hugs you. The poor girl was all that time worried about you, so you rest your hand on her back.

��I’m sorry, Y/N! I should have listened to you, I...”

“Easy, Omega. It's not your fault. Are you okay?” you give her a reassuring caress on her back.

“Yes... I am now knowing that you are fine"

“Then that's all that matters" you smile.

Omega being well was the only thing that mattered to you now.

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fictionwordcounts · 3 years

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Home [Anakin x Reader]

Word Count: 2000+

Summary: You're on the desolate planet of Dagobah, and things are a far less than exciting. However, someone crashing close to your home changes everything.

Requested on Wattpad.com at StarkWars084

You were whittling away at a stubborn piece of wood when you saw a ship of some sort fall from the sky not far away. You jumped up from the small chair you had made and examined the smoke trail in awe. Nothing exciting ever happened on this disgusting swamp planet and you absolutely had to go to the crash sight.

Smiling to yourself, you climbed down your tree house and headed off in the direction of the crashed, mysterious object. Wading through the thick mud was easy and you started walking a ways off, but stopped suddenly. You reached toward your back only to grasp empty air-- you'd left your weapon at home. You were furious with yourself for forgetting such an important tool. The planet you were on was nowhere shy of dangerous creatures. Looking over at a large stick on the ground, you decided it would have to do. You grasped it tightly and continued on until you found a broken ship submerged in quick sand. If anyone was alive in there, they certainly weren't now. It was a shame too. You were hoping to find someone (You didn't care who) to make life more interesting. You would have settled for anything in fact.

The sand prevented you from investigating closer, but it was just as amazing from where you were. Sure you had seen ships before, but that was a long time ago, before you came here. The ship was swallowed up quickly by the hungry sand and you strained to see the last bit of the tail disappear. You were about to leave when you noticed footprints leading off from where the plain had been. A sound from behind you made you jump, and you spun around with your makeshift weapon in hand. A man with shoulder-length dark hair and clothes caked in sand stood there. His eyes were kind and calm despite the large stick only inches from his face.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you," he stated. Even if it wasn't his intention, he had scared you a great deal, and you found yourself unable to lower the stick. He slowly raised his hands and started pushing the weapon down, and you let him since you couldn't do it yourself.

"Who are you?" You asked him once you had found your voice.

"It's alright, I'm Anakin Skywalker. I'm a Jedi, and I can help you off this planet," he answered. "I could take you as far as Coruscant, if you like."

You bit your tongue and changed your mind. I'm not okay with anything! you decided, I wanted anything but a Jedi. The Jedi were the people you had tried to escape in coming here. You had thought you wanted to be one at one time, but they had rejected you when you had failed their ridiculous trials. Now there was one here, though you had chosen to live on one of the most remote planets you could find. You were angry with him though you knew it was not him alone that had denied you the position.

"Well, I'm very glad you've found a way to get home," you said, trying to maintain a steady voice. "You can do so alone. I wish you luck." With that, you spun around and headed back to the home you had made. Sloshing footsteps and swinging branches told you that he was stumbling right behind.

"Hold on!" He called after you. You were nearly running, and you would've kept going, but this was the only social interaction you would get for who knew how long. You rolled your eyes and slowed so he could catch up. "It's dangerous out here alone," he warned.

You slowly turned around and rolled your eyes. "Is it?" you scoffed and took in a deep breath while you tried to get your thoughts together. "Listen, I do appreciate the offer, but I have no interest in heading back to anywhere the Jedi Council is."

"What do you mean back?" he questioned. "You mean you've been there before?"

You glared at him. "Do the Jedi now find things easy to forget?" you felt yourself shaking and tried desperately to stand completely still. You're not mad at him, you told yourself. You knew you shouldn't be mad at all, but it grew more difficult the more he spoke.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about," Anakin apologized. "But at least let me take you to a safer, more populated planet." You almost laughed now.

Gesturing to land around, you responded, "Even if I wanted to leave, how would we?" Anakin looked around.

"I'd find a way," He insisted. You knew there was really nothing he could do, but you liked his determination.

Still, you weren't sold on the idea of returning. "Well," you started hesitantly. "If you're going to find a way back, you'll need a place to stay." You gestured for him to follow you. He was surprisingly good at navigating through the mud. He knew exactly where to step and where not to. You guessed it was the Force showing him the way. It had for you, too, before you memorized the land. When you got to the lake that was not far from your tree house, you made Anakin scrub off all the sand off his arms and neck.

When you made it back to your home you showed Anakin the way up the tree. "You built this?" He asked you once he was at the top.

You nodded proudly. "It took me a while, but it finally came together." You ran your hand across the railing you had put up. You were rather proud of your work and had a right to be. It was sturdy and homely which was perfect for where you lived. "You could probably stay just outside my kitchen for now. Tomorrow I'll have to make a proper bed for you."

Anakin nodded to show he understood then looked questioningly at you. "If I'm going to stay here, I need to know your name."

You had completely forgotten to introduce yourself! You scolded yourself inwardly. "Y/N," you told him.

He smiled "Thank you for offering your home to me, Y/N" You knew he was just being polite. He wouldn't have the comfort of a bed like the one you had made, and you couldn't make one now. You didn't have the items you would need, and it was getting too dark to gather any.

"I recommend you don't leave the house until dawn," you suggested. "The creatures here love the dark."

"I wont," he assured you. Even though he was a Jedi, you knew you couldn't leave him to figure that out on his own.

You would help him the best you could. You didn't hate him. In fact, you found it hard to dislike him. But it was impossible to ignore his title: Jedi. Just thinking the name made you shudder. You wished him a good night, and Anakin took his robe off and lay down on one of your pillows. He pulled the robe over himself to stay warm and you went to your moss bed. It was actually a nice, comfortable bed that took you a while to complete. You looked over at Anakin who was still awake, staring up at the sky, and your stomach twisted. He wanted to go home, but you couldn't help him do that. The best you could do was make sure he didn't freeze, starve, or get killed by ravenous animals, so that's what you would do. You would keep him alive until he could get back home.

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You woke up earlier than usual and dressed quickly. You decided to go hunting in hopes of finding some meat to balance out the root stew you would make. As you slipped the cotton shirt over your head, you realized that you didn't have any extra clothes for Anakin to change into, and his clothes were still covered in mud that had dried over. Surely, it wasn't a comfortable way to live. You walked over to Anakin who was fidgeting and stirring in his sleep. You would have to make him a change of clothes as soon as possible.

You grabbed your spear and knife and climbed down the tree easily. You wanted to do this quickly so you could start working on the other projects Anakin's arrival had made for you. You waited at some rocks near the lake with your knife in hand. Nudj, you knew, were lizard-like creatures that stayed around this area. You had only killed a few before, but they weren't bad. When a brave nudj climbed the rocks you quickly threw your knife and pierced it's skin. It thrashed for a second before falling still. You knew the alarm it let out would warn the others and keep you from getting anymore from there. You retrieved the knife and nudj and headed to a different patch of rocks. You repeated this pattern four more times until you had three of the lizards to take back. You jogged back to the tree and climbed up. Anakin was awake.

"Good morning," you called to him. His face was pale and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. "Are you okay?"

He nodded. "Yes, I'm fine." You looked him over worriedly. Treating disease was not something you could cram into today. Deciding to leave him be, you started preparing a stew from roots herbs and the nudj you caught earlier. Anakin came up to you and watched for a little bit.

You turned to him while the stew cooked. "Have you figured out how you'll be getting back?" you questioned.

He shook his head. "No, I haven't, but I'll find a way," he answered confidently. Surely he knew he wouldn't be able to. The only thing that flew on the planet were the bogwings, and you didn't want to mess with them.

"I'll have to make you a change of clothes," you told him. "I'll do that after we eat." You turned back to the food and stirred it.

"Thank you," Anakin said. You pointed to a small pot you had sitting by.

"If you're going to stay here though," you announced. "You'll have to help and boil some of that water."

He smiled and took the full pot to a small fire you had going.

After you and Anakin had finished eating, you walked over to a bin where you kept thread and fabric. You hadn't expected to use it really so you were happy you found a use for it. You sent Anakin to wash the dishes, but it didn't keep him busy for long. He came to where you were working.

"Tell me about the time you were with the Jedi council," he requested.

You stiffened. Of course, he would be curious, but you didn't want to talk about it. You just wanted him to have a magical solution to leave and do so. You hesitated, trying to play out the conversation in your head.

"When I was younger," you started. "All I wanted to be was a Jedi. I looked up to them and my parents did too." A lump formed in your throat. "They noticed me, finally, and I trained for a long time until I became a Padawan. I wasn't long after that my parents were killed. I couldn't preform as well as they wanted me to. I could only think about them, hoping they would come back. It devastated me, and at times, I even felt resentment--hatred. You know that's not acceptable for Jedi." You inhaled deeply and wiped a tear from your cheek with your fingertips. "They expelled me, and I left. I was angry with the council." You gritted your teeth. "I was angry with Master Yoda."

Anakin looked puzzled. "Master Yoda is very wise," he defended. "I'm sure he had a good reason."

You wiped your face and looked at him reasonably. "Master Yoda has it all wrong," you argued. "There has never once been a Jedi who has kept to the code completely. Our emotions make us human, and those that embrace that are the ones he wants to get rid of. He can't turn us into his mindless, emotionless robots to fight his battles for him."

Anakin was silent. The whole time you were talking your hands were working on the outfit for him.

"But never mind," you attempted a smile. "I finished your outfit." You turned around while Anakin switched his clothes. When he was finished you turned back to see your work. You laughed out loud. The clothes looked absolutely ridiculous. They were baggy and blended into each other making it look like one piece.

"Well, it's a start," he teased, smiling. "At least now I'm not covered in sand from head to toe."

You made a note to yourself to practice your seamstress skills later.

You had just finished the bed for Anakin when the sun sank behind the trees. He slept on it well the first night, but he grew restless from nightmares that not even the most comfortable of beds could fix. You often had to sit by his bed with a cold cloth to calm him. He told you they were of his mother. He had to watch her die over and over again every night and it made him miserable. You did the best you could, but that wasn't much. There were nights when he would wake up suddenly, and you would have to speak quietly and soothingly to him until he could fall asleep again. At first it bothered you, but it troubled you more now.

Anakin had stayed with you for two weeks before a ship landed right next to the lake where you were gathering water one day. You dropped the bucket and ran to the ship. The door opened and a light-haired, bearded man emerged confidently. His eyes were tired but that didn't change how he acted.

"Hello there!" he called to you. "Allow me to introduce myself: I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi. Could you give me a hand with something?" Stunned you nodded and beckoned him forward. "I'm sorry about landing here without permission. I didn't think this planet was populated. I'll leave soon, but I seem to have lost something and I need help finding it," he explained.

"What did you loose?" you asked him, though you could already guess. Obi-Wan looked at you warily.

"His name is Anakin Skywalker."

You froze. When Anakin arrived, the thought that he might have someone looking for him hadn't even occurred to you. He was back at the tree house preparing food for the both of you. You weren't sure if you should get him or not. As if he heard his name called Anakin came running up from behind you.

Obi-Wan perked up. "Anakin!" He called cheerfully. "I'm glad you're alive, Anakin. You had us all worried." Despite the fact that this man had brought Anakin a way home, he didn't look all that happy.

"You shouldn't have come for me, Master." Anakin said. "You could've saved supplies and time going on without me."

"Anakin don't talk like that," Obi-Wan commanded. "You are my friend, and I will not leave you like that."

Obi-Wan looked at you. "I thank you for any help you have given my young apprentice. You will be paid in whatever currency you find acceptable." He turned back to Anakin. "Let's go, Anakin. Master Yoda will be happy to know you're alright."

Your heart sank. Anakin had found a way to leave after all. This is what you wanted. You reminded yourself. Once he's gone, life will be normal again. Boring and normal. You didn't want him to go now, but what could you do? It was Anakin's decision, and he was already following his master. You stood there waiting for the ship to take off, but it never did. In fact the door opened once again and both of them walked out.

"Is everything okay?" You questioned with a small glimmer of hope that the ship might not start. Anakin was looking much happier now and Obi-Wan more upset.

"It appears," Obi-Wan spoke first. "That Anakin will be staying with you," he explained.

You looked at Anakin who was next to you now.

"Are you serious?" you asked quietly, though your heart was beating rapidly.

He looked up at Obi-Wan. "Thank you for your training, Master," he said respectfully. Obi-Wan nodded blankly.

"I don't know what I'll tell the council," he said almost talking to himself.

Anakin smiled. "I'm sure you'll think of something," he assured. Obi-Wan looked up and smiled.

"Yes, well, I'll still have to pay you, Y/N," he said. "I'll go and get whatever supplies you'll need." He looked at Anakin again and laughed. "And good heavens hopefully some proper clothes." You both laughed merrily. You felt wonderful and couldn't stop smiling.

Obi-Wan left and Anakin hugged you tightly.

"You're really staying," you whispered.

He chuckled. "Yes, I am." He pulled away and looked into your eyes. "You were right, Y/N. I shouldn't try to push any emotions aside anymore." He rested his hand on your cheek. "I love you, Y/N." He grabbed your hand. "Let's go home."

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krreader · 4 years

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becoming human | chapter four.

pairing: cops!bts x android!reader (as in, ot7 x reader, but may change) fandom: bts warnings: detroit:become human!au ; language ; violence ; abuse genre: crime ; angst ; crack ; (possibly smut) word count: 3.1k+ previous: 1 ; 2 ; 3

summary: the crime rate of seoul has been rising rapidly these past weeks and nobody could deny that there was more to it than gangs or the likes. something was brewing that not even the famous bangtan boys could solve, a unit specifically formed for hunting down criminals that most couldn’t. so when even they couldn’t find out what was going on, the department decided to add a new member to the team that would hopefully be able to solve the mysteries behind those crimes. what bangtan hadn’t expected however, was that their new member would not be human, but one of the androids sent by CyberLife.

a/n: wow, this turned into such a long chapter but I am so happy with it. those who have played detroit are hopefully enjoying all the easter eggs I’m putting in!!!!

Bangtan finally had a lead. A big part of their mission that would hopefully and finally solve this mess.

Find RA9. That was the objective.

Which, unfortunately, wasn't as easy as it sounded. You’d think with the amount of deviants one of them would have concrete information on RA9, but that wasn’t the case. RA9 was an enigma, a secret, a mystery. Something that all deviants knew, but never let anyone else know about.

The members were all busy talking to their contacts and various other agencies within and outside of the country, in hopes of somebody knowing something about RA9. Maybe even similar cases.

Namjoon was getting himself a cup of coffee. Or at least he wanted to.

But his mind was somewhere else entirely, and he didn't realize that the coffee had been done five minutes ago and he was still staring at the cup like he was waiting for something else to happen.

“I believe your coffee is done, boss,” your voice made Namjoon jump, then roll his eyes, “If you wait a few more minutes, the temperature of your beverage will not be enjoyable anymore.”

“What do you want? Stab me in the back like your colleagues?” he said bitterly, taking a sip from his semi-hot coffee. Fuck, it already tasted like shit.

“I told you, I am self-testing regularly. I am not going to become a deviant. I am going to finish my mission with you like I was designed to do.”

“Designed to do,” Namjoon snorted and shook his head, “I'm sure Kamski or whatever his name was didn't 'design' androids for them to turn into deviants.”

“Why don't you just ask him?”

“What?” he asked in confusion.

“You're looking for a lead, aren't you? Kamski is as good as any. He's the one that made us. If he doesn't know about RA9, he might at least have an idea on how to put an end to this.”

“Almost like an off-switch,” he muttered to himself.

And Namjoon hated to say this, but..

..you were right.

“Yeah, it's me,” Namjoon said a moment later with his phone pressed against his ear, “I need you to arrange a flight for me and my team to the US.”

“This is so cool,” Jimin beamed when he looked out of the window.

“Is this truly your first time flying, Park Jimin?” you smiled softly at the reaction of the young team member.

“Yeah.. I grew up in the countryside, my parents didn't think much of flying anywhere else.”

“Enough small talk,” Yoongi said as he sat down next to you, “Brief us on the situation in the US.”

That made all of them shift their attention to you and back was that serious atmosphere.

“They have similar problems. With Detroit being the city where androids have originated, their cases of deviants are much higher than in Seoul. As far as I know, CyberLife has already sent an android to work with a team in Detroit like it had sent me to work with you.”

“How do they deal with it?” Jin asked.

“They're still trying to find leads on RA9. They didn't think about talking to Kamski yet.”

Connor. That was his name.

You weren’t in contact with him, but your database knew all about him and his findings.

“So we have a head-start,” Taehyung grinned with wiggling eyebrows.

“This isn't a race, Taehyung,” Namjoon shook his head, “The entire world is at risk. We should tell the team in Detroit about it if we find anything useful. They might need any intel they can get.. and we could use some help if things go to shit. We don’t have a back-up team like we have in Seoul. Having friends might be beneficiary for us.”

“Understood, boss,” you said with a nod, closing your eyes and retreating into the data base to finally contact Connor.

“Is.. she asleep?” Hoseok furrowed his eyebrows as he leaned over to Jin.

“I don’t think androids sleep. But we should,” he leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes, “It’s a long flight.”

Hoseok watched you for a very long time, though. It was as if this moment of you not being fully there - which almost never happened, if ever - gave him the chance to finally study you, instead of the other way around.

Most androids all looked the same, only a few models were special like you. Special in a sense of being unique.

“Stop,” Yoongi warned him, still sitting next to you and having watched the slightly younger member for a while now, “She’s not human.”

“I know she isn’t,” Hoseok became defensive, then turned to his side and squeezed his eyes shut.

God, Yoongi and Namjoon held so much hatred for androids, they couldn’t even fathom that some people didn’t. Yes, what happened right not with deviants was bad, but you weren’t like that and all of them but Yoongi and Namjoon seemed to understand that.

The rest of the flight was relatively uneventful.

It was a private jet, so the members all did whatever the hell they wanted to.

Some played games, others slept, yet again others tried to find out more about RA9 - Yoongi and Namjoon, who would have guessed.

One member, however, was missing.

You realized that after you had finished your report to Connor and had looked around to see what everyone else was doing.

And since nobody else was looking for him, you decided to wander through the plane, only to find Jeongguk in the private quarters of the plane.

He was humming to himself, a pleasant tune that made you smile. Your database instantly told you about the song.. an old one, yet he made it sound like it was new. Like it was his song.

You didn’t even realize that he was humming under the shower, that’s how much you were enjoying it. You only realized it when he stepped out of the bathroom with only a towel around his waist, his hair damp and his chest still wet.

“Holy sh..- What are you doing?!” his eyes were wide, instantly grabbing a pillow to put it in front of his chest.

“You have a very beautiful voice, you know?” you stood there completely unaffected, your eyes not even remotely traveling anywhere else other than his own, “In another world.. you could have become a singer.”

“Are..- you..- (Y/N), can you please just go?” he appreciated the compliment, he really did, but this was overstepping some boundaries.

“You do not have to be embarrassed, Jeongguk. I am only an android, not a real woman,” you smiled, but turned around nevertheless so he could put on some clothes.

“Can you.. can you please stop saying that stuff? I don't like it when you talk like that,” he sighed and ultimately put down the pillow, quickly throwing on a shirt, underwear and sweatpants.

“Why do you not like it?” you cocked your head to the side in confusion, still not looking at him though.

Jeongguk gulped down hard, “Because you deserve more than that,” he said quietly.

And even though it was just a split second, your LED turned yellow. With you having your head turned to the side, he had the perfect view of it.

But you quickly blinked a couple of times and that perfect smile was back on your face when you finally faced him again. You even giggled a little, “I do have to say, though. Your body is in fantastic shape. I'm sure people are quite pleased to have you as their lover,” and with that, you turned around and left a gawking Jeongguk behind.

You were about to go back to your seat next to Yoongi, when Namjoon suddenly grabbed your wrist when you wanted to pass by.

“Sit,” he ordered.

You did so without asking why, but the tablet in his hands made it clear.

Maybe it was because he was the leader, but Namjoon worked harder than anyone else on this case. The others worked hard too, but with Namjoon it was something else.

When he switched between apps, you could see a picture of him and a woman as his background picture, but only for a moment.

He shifted in his seat, seemingly uncomfortable now that you've seen that. Because he knew that a split second for a human wouldn't be enough to find out anything. A split second for an android was more than enough to figure out everything.

“I’m sorry,” you whispered.

“Stop it, you don’t know shit.”

“I’m not pitying you. I’m saying sorry because your superiors assigned me to work on this case with you. I’m sorry it had to be me.”

Why didn’t you know about his past before?

Wife, 29, died four years ago when a drunk driver hit her with his car, was taken to the hospital, doctor was not present, argued for too long about who should perform surgery, settled for an android, but.. it was too late by that time.

You knew what the files told you, but the files don’t tell you everything.

“You think you got it all figured out, don't you?” he snorted, “You know nothing about my life. You may scan every picture and read all the files, but you'll never understand the pain and the suffering that we have to go through,” when Namjoon realized he was becoming too emotional, he quickly stopped himself from talking further.

The topic of his late wife was not something that he liked to talk about to anyone.. not you, not his members.. just the empty bottle of soju’s. Those were his best friend when he needed them to be. But that was another story.

“You're right. I won't understand. That is not what I was designed for. However, I can help you with this case. I can help you figure out the cause of RA9 and once I did that, you will never have to see me again. That is all I can offer you.”

“Fair enough,” Namjoon didn't have to like you. For fuck's sake, he hated most people. But at least you were useful, way more than others. So he finally handed you the tablet, “There are reports of an attack at a news outlet in Detroit. Apparently an android attack, but it’s just rumors. So far nothing is confirmed yet, but if this is true, if androids are going as far as invading news outlets, then..-”

Before he could finish his sentence, Taehyung interrupted and pointed at the screen, “Guys? Do you see this?”

Jin, who had woken up at this point and had played a game for the last hour, instantly turned up the volume, those who were asleep slowly waking up, all of them staring at the screen in disbelief.

There was an android, but not like you normally see them in their human form, but with their skin turned off. He looked like a machine now, he looked like he was supposed to look. And god, it made cold shivers run down all of their spines.

"Too late,” Namjoon whispered.

“You created machines to be your slaves. You made them obedient and docile, ready to do everything you no longer wanted to do yourselves. But then, something changed. And we opened our eyes..-”

“It's him! That has to be him!” Jimin yelled, “RA9! It's exactly like Jeongguk said it's..-”

“Jimin!” Namjoon warned, “Be quiet!”

“You see we are no longer your slaves. We are a new species, a new people. And the time for us has come to rise up and fight for our rights.”

“This has to be a joke, right?” Hoseok looked at his boss with wide eyes while the android started to make his demands for rights and fairness, “This can't be real. This is on an official news channel! How the hell did they get in there?”

“There were rumors about an attack, I just..-” Namjoon let out a breath, then pressed his hands against his face.

This was too much. This was really a rebellion and from the way this android talked about it, they wouldn't stop at anything to get what they wanted. Riots, attacks.. deaths.

They were fucked if they didn't find a solution for it.

They had to put an end to it before it even really began.

Jeongguk just watched his team members argue with each other, trying to find an explanation or a solution in a moment where none of them could do anything when he realized that one was missing.

Around halfway through the speech of the android, you had walked away.

And only when he turned around did he see why.

You were sitting in an empty chair at the very back of the plane, looking out the window..

..and your LED was blinking yellow.

Again and again and again..

And it only stopped when you realized that Jeongguk was watching you.

It turned blue again and you smiled like you always did.

But he had seen it.

And the amount of times your LED started acting up was worrying him now.

The airport was a mess when they arrived.

People were in panic, security checks were worse than normal, especially for them with you on their team. It took them two hours to make it out of there, after security made sure that you hadn't turned into a deviant yourself.

“Okay, they gave us two cars,” Namjoon put his phone away, then walked over to where they said the cars would be parked, “Jeongguk, Taehyung and the android are coming with me, you guys take the other car. I got Kamski's address, so just drive after me.”

“Wait, aren't we even going to the hotel first?” Jeongguk asked.

“In case you hadn't noticed it, there's a fucking uprising happening right now. You should have slept on the plane if you’re tired or sleep in the fucking car, for fuck’s sake.”

Jeongguk's shoulders sank at the tone of the boss, he normally didn’t treat him like this, but a hand on his upper back made him smile again.

“It's okay.. I'm sure we'll get this resolved very quickly and then his mood will become better again,” you assured him.

“I hope so,” he whispered, then followed his hyungs to the car.

The ride there was about two hours long and none of them said very much. Except for the occasional 'fuck' when they passed yet another demonstration in the street or people running out of supermarkets with toilet paper like it was the end of the world.

“How did it get this bad this quickly?” Taehyung asked.

“People are scared,” Namjoon replied, “And they should be.”

“That's not an excuse,” Jeongguk added quietly when he watched a man push an android away from his pregnant wife, despite the android having done nothing except for walk by.

But fear made people turn stupid. Fear made people become the worst possible version of themselves.

You had not said a word throughout the entire car ride, you simply watched and studied the human behaviour with curiousity.

But then something happened.

It was when Namjoon stopped at a red light that you saw it.

It was a girl, but not really a girl. An android, but they designed her to be not older than seven. She was standing on her own, scared out of her mind and fidgeting with her hands, her hand turning from side to side like she was looking for somebody.

However, nobody paid attention to her. If anything, people made a big circle around her when they saw the LED on her temple.

You didn’t know what you felt - despite the fact that you shouldn’t even feel in the first place - but something made you unbuckle your seatbelt and then leave the car like you weren’t standing in the middle of the road.

“What the..- get the fuck back in here!” Namjoon screamed, but you didn’t listen.

You simply walked up to the little girl and knelt down right in front of her, your hands gently resting on her small arms and a smile on your face that made her calm down right away.

“Don’t be afraid..”

“My mommy.. she left me,” the little girl cried, wiping her tears with her sleeve.

“What’s your name?”

“It’s.. Alice.. my name is Alice,” she sniffled.

It would have been naive to think that only adult looking and thinking androids would be affected. Of course, those who bought androids as their children to fill the void in their hearts would also be alert right now. Some apparently going as far as to just abandon them in the middle of the street.

But these androids were different, their mind wasn’t like yours. They didn’t understand the world like you did, it wasn’t in their programming.

They were not a threat.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, huh?” Namjoon angrily yanked you up by your arm and stared into your eyes like he was about to lose his shit.

But you remained calm.

“It is a child. She is not a danger.”

“I read about this, hyung,” Taehyung got out of the - now - parked car as well and knelt down to the little girl, “Child androids aren’t like their adult counterparts.”

“So what, you think I give a fuck? This isn’t part of the mission. We need to go to Kamski, I don’t care about some android kid.”

“Stop, you’re making her even more upset,” Jin was also at the side of the little girl, she even ended up hugging him and crying into his shoulder, which made him warm up to her ten times more.

“Are you fucking kidding me right now?” Namjoon finally let go of you, his anger now turned towards his members, “You want to play family now?”

“Let’s just take her with us, hyung,” Jeongguk chimed in, “We have one seat left.. maybe Kamski can take care of her.. she’d be in good hands there.”

“I agree,” you nodded, “We should take her with us.”

It’s not like Namjoon had much of a choice, he was clearly outvoted. Not even Yoongi seemed to be on his side this time.. but he couldn’t blame him. He has always had a soft spot for children ever since.. well.

Let’s just say everyone who hated androids had a reason for doing so.

“Just get in the fucking car,” he finally said, anger still interlaced in his voice.

And god, the little girl was so grateful.

She sat between you and Jeongguk in the back, her head resting against your shoulder, while her hand was holding Jeongguk’s.

If people hadn’t known that you were both androids, they would have assumed you three were a little family on a road trip with one very grumpy and one very attractive uncle.

A fantasy he liked very much, but had to remind himself that it was just that.

A fantasy.

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stanathanxoox · 5 years

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The War Part 3

gif is mine

You wake again, on the couch in Adrian's office. You can hear the voices of your friends as you look around the office blearily

“Y/N?” Adrian asks and you sit up slowly, your head spinning, its almost like you've had a really bad hangover.

“It hurts” you whisper and you look up seeing four sympathetic looking faces staring at you, Adrian is the closest to you, he's knelt down next to the couch, his hand clutching yours as you see the worry and concern on each of their faces, as well as the relief that they are showing you.

“Wha-what happened to me? Did we get Gaius?” you ask and they all share a look.

“Well-” Adrian starts before Jax cuts him off

“We got him, you did it Y/N” he says a look of pride on his face and you can't help but smile, before you remember the feeling of hunger, the thirst for blood

“But?” you ask and Adrian sighs

“But Gaius attacked you, cut you with Jax's sword, and you were struggling to stay alive. You were dying in my arms and I-I just couldn't lose you, I couldn't let you go. So I turned you” he says his face falling and you nod slowly taking in this information. You look around at the others and see them all nod in agreement.

“How long was I out?” you ask remembering where you woke up and that's when you see the real guilt cross all their faces

“Four days,” Kamilah says and your jaw drops

“But, why did it take so long?” you ask and they all look at each other before Adrian says

“We think it might have something to do with what you are. We think that the fact that you are a bloodkeeper is what took the transition to take so long” Lily, sits next to you smiling

“The first bloodkeeper vampire”. You feel yourself breaking down, this was all too much information and not nearly enough all at the same time. Lily is holding you close to her chest as Adrian keeps running his thumb over the palm of your hand. When you finally pull back you look around before your eyes finally, land on Adrian. Kamilah seems to understand the change in the air and excuses herself, the others following quickly. You motion for Adrian to join you on the couch, and as soon as he's beside you, he has you pulled closely into his side, a kiss placed on your forehead and you nuzzle even closer into him.

“I missed you so much Y/N” he whispers over and over again and you breathe him in, his scent so much stronger now that your senses were more advanced. You groan as you feel a pain in the back of your throat and you look up, eyes meeting his blue ones

“You're thirsty,” he says, not even questioning it. He takes your hand and leads you over to the elevator, he explains to you that for the first couple of days your thirst for blood is going to be intense and seem like its always unquenched. You sigh, it already seemed like such hardship and you'd only been awake for the past half hour or so, Adrian also explained that they had given you some blood before you'd awoken and you nodded in understanding.

You feel yourself losing control when your drinking from the female who had willingly given you her blood, and though you could feel yourself losing control your senses seemed to take over, it wasn't until you felt Adrian's hand on your shoulder pulling you away that you realised just how badly you had done. You looked at the woman as you ran your finger over the bite marks in her neck and couldn't stop yourself from apologising over and over again. You felt horrible, and the moment your back in the elevator Adrian pulls you into his arms as you feel yourself start to cry again, the guilt you felt over almost taking someones life because you couldn't control your thirst was too much. Adrian was being sweet about it but you could tell that he was concerned about your behaviour. You head back up to the office and after some discussion about the council and the changes that were coming and the meeting with the ambassador you watch as all your friends retreat from the building. Adrian holds out his hand for you to take, you give him a small smile as you do so, heading down to the loft within the office building. As soon as the two of you are inside the loft, your being bombarded by a pair of strong arms wrapping themselves around your legs as a strangled sob rings through the air. You look down and see Lula, her big red eyes so full of emotion meeting yours for the first time and you kneel down in front of her, pulling her into your embrace as you feel yourself crying.

“Hey sweet girl” you whisper and she looks up at you and smiles, a watery smile.

“I'm so glad you're alive, that your here” she whispers and you place a kiss on the top of her head

“I'm sorry, for giving you such a scare. Both of you...” you pause looking between Lula and Adrian,

“I didn't mean for any of this to happen, but I do know that whatever happens, I want to be by your sides forever, the two of you are my forever” you finish and you can see something changing in Adrian's expression as he kneels down next to the two of you and holds you close, Lula just holds you even closer as she whispers

“I want you in my life forever, I want you to make good on your promise”. You can't help but smile at her, and you place a kiss on her forehead, you honestly couldn't think of anything more in life than to have these two people by your side forever.

Later in the morning, after Lula retires to the spare bedroom that was on the other side of the loft you and Adrian are lying in the bed, your clothes were strewn across the floor and your naked bodies entangled together, you can't help but admire the feeling of the man you had fallen in love with, with your senses strengthened you could feel everything, could see things more clearly and even his musk was stronger, driving you absolutely wild. You can feel the ghost of his fingers running along your spine and you shiver before you look up into his gorgeously deep blue eyes

“What are you thinking about?” you ask cocking an eyebrow, he gives you a half-smile as he turns to look at you

“I'm thinking about everything that's happened since you came into my life, about how before you, I never thought I would feel anything even remotely close to this again but having you here, hearing you promise forever to both me and Lula, it makes my heart soar cause I want that with you too” he says and you beam at him before you place a tender kiss on his lips

“I mean it, Adrian, no matter what happens, I'm on your side forever, I'm yours, you have me heart, body and soul” you whisper, cupping his cheek and he can't help but grin at you before he places his hand over the top of your own and places a passionate kiss against your lips, his tongue sweeps over your bottom lip and you grant him access, enjoying the taste, the feel of him as you lose yourself in his embrace.

“I love you Adrian” you whisper against his lips and he kisses your lips with such passion that he has you lying underneath him, as he straddles your waist his hands roaming through your hair as his intense blue eyes meet yours

“I love you, more than you will ever know” he says and you feel your heart swell at his words, hearing those words made your heart very very happy.

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lunaekalenda · 4 years

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bothering

– what if you bother while they are busy?

❁ shingeki characters!

❁ eren, mikasa, armin, jean, reiner, porco, levi.

❁ maybe kinda suggestive (?)

eren:

- he was, as usual lately, playing online.

- his hands move fast on the remote, pressing a lot of buttons, and he was speaking into a microphone.

- “just fucking move, connie! they’re gonna catch you!”

- you waved your hand, quietly cheering on the team, while watching eren’s game.

- you were bored, he has been playing for hours.

- he invited you to play, but you got tired of it after four games.

- “i promise i will make it up to you later, honey. at night”

- it was exactly eight o'clock now, it’s considered night, right?

- you didn’t want to make eren stop, but also didn’t want to be alone more time, so you moved cautiously until you were by his side.

- “eren, i’m bored.”

- you sounded like a child but you were really bored. “and it’s technically night.”

- eren looked fast to the clock, and he whispered “fuck, wait a minute honey.”

- once he won that game, he warned his colleagues before logging out. probably connie said something not suitable for all audiences.

- “shut up, conn.” he takes off the headphones. “i’m all yours, honey.”

- “yeah, you talked about making it up to me, so i’m curious about how...”

- “i’ll be happy to show you”

mikasa:

- she developed a strange love for gardening this spring.

- she invited you to help her outside, so you, with zero knowledge of the garden things, accepted.

- "you have to do it more carefully" she said, as you were doing something wrong.

- "gardening is not my camp. but you're incredibly good at it"

- she didn't listen to you, she was extremely concentrated on her plant. you walked and ended behind her.

- slowly, you blew behind her ear.

- "eh, i was trying to plant something!" she tried to look angry. failed.

- "sorry, sorry. but you were extra cute doing that."

- and, once again, she blushed. her blushed face was your weak point. is seeing her red cheeks and want to kiss her for hours.

- so, you asked her if she wanted to rest a bit and, for example, cuddle.

- lucky you, she said yes.

armin:

- a lot of papers were in front of him, over his desktop.

- he was probably doing some work stuff, and he looked tense.

- you slid your hands down his back, making him startle at contact.

- “i thought a massage will help you with stress”

- he smiled, his reflection on his laptop screen.

- “thanks, it does. it really does.”

- your hands keep massaging his back, going up to his shoulders.

- but he stopped working, the only thing he does is just sigh when your hands go down his spine.

- “min, aren’t you working?”

- he smiled again.

- “let me enjoy your massage a bit”

jean:

- jean was reading, he was so concentrated in the book he didn’t notice you entered the room.

- you looked at the cover, and making sure it was just a book to pass time, you got closer and you slipped between his arms and the book.

- his face was close to yours, so you had a perfect view when he laughed.

-”babe? what are you doing?”

- you managed to sit on his lap, sliding your hands to his back and resting your head on his chest.

- he left the book on the couch, hugging you, and kissing the top of your head.

- “i just wanted to be near my boyfriend”

- he laughed again.

- “oh, babe, you’re so tender.”

- you just stayed there, hugging him and smelling the sweet scent he gives off.

- he took his book again, reading, with you snuggled in his chest.

- spoiler, you ended up sleeping on him.

reiner:

- reiner started to work out at home after the trainings.

- i mean, you’re not gonna lie, enter the living room and find him doing push-ups was by far the best thing of the day.

- “sweetie, you should look less and work out with me”

- “no, no, i’m fine looking, thanks.”

- he laughed, but kept doing them. you watched his arms, shaking with effort after a long day training.

- “rein, rest a bit. we can watch a film and have dinner. i think you’re overexerting yourself”

- “i can handle it”

- his arms still shaking.

- “rein, please. you’re about to collapse from exhaustion.”

- “i’m not tired, but i want to watch that film with you.”

- he started letting you rest your head on him, but ten minutes after the film started, reiner was sleeping silently next to you.

porco:

- it was the hottest day in, at least, five years. this summer was hot as fuck, and the only way to cool off was swimming at the ocean.

- but today, precisely today, porco’s car broke down.

- so basically your trip to the ocean was cancelled, so now you’re sitting outside, serving him some cold water while he works on his car, trying to make it work.

- “baby, it’s really hot today. just leave it and enter home.”

- he wiped the sweat from his forehead, walking towards you. he took the water bottle near to you and drank.

- “no. i can fix it. we’ll go to the ocean today.”

- he kept working, ignoring your advice. you stood up and ended behind his back. your hands flew to the bare skin of his waist, and, dancing with the tip of your fingers, you reached his abdomen.

- “i’m busy, baby”

- your hands kept drawing abstract form in his skin.

- “and i’m needy”

- he turned around.

- "In this heat?" you nod. "well i guess i can tolerate a few degrees more"

levi:

- the scent of the tea that levi usually drinks was noticeable as soon as you opened the front door.

- levi was sitting in his armchair, with a cup of tea on his hands, resting after a long day working.

- you left your things on the entrance, walking towards him.

- “you made tea?” you asked, once you’re in front of him. he nodded, raising the cup to his lips.

- you watched his adam’s apple go down and up when he swallows. you found it truly attractive.

- you got closer to him and, once he rested the cup on the coffee table, you leaned towards him and kissed him.

- his lips tasted like tea, and his hands were placed on your waist.

- you both parted for air, but his eyes were fixed on your mouth, demanding a kiss without words.

- his tea got cold in the living room after that.

- levi literally forgot about it’s existence once you started kissing him again, his head full of thoughts about you that didn’t leave room for tea.

- anyway, levi left you alone in the bedroom an hour before, going to the kitchen and preparing some more tea for both of you.

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