#oh so u like puppies? I can be one! I'll do everything u ask even carry your bags for u umprompted!!

[cyanorhis]

Thinking about the fact that Zuko has had every possible hairstyle Katara could have ever been into (from bald to long hair). He wields dual swords like Jet. He is a powerful bender as the fortune teller intended. He acts as a "vigilante of sorts" like Jet did. He can be a puppy like Haru. He can be a badass like Jet. Truly the most versatile ever. He's the 1000 in 1 boyfriend fr.

Not to mention the parallels with her ofc, if we're going to consider Blue Spirit x Painted Lady shenanigans, the mommy issues, the dry sense of humor, the nerdiness, the sense of responsibility... All things that match Her regardless of her possible interests in romantic partners. It's just too amusing to me.

My dude was truly dedicated to the cause. I salute him.

[luveline]

spencer one shot where he’s angry at somebody else [bc he so does look so kissable when he’s angry >:(] maybe someone at one of the precincts they’re working at said something rude about r and he defends u and maybe he gets a lil kiss <3

im thinking “this is calm and it’s doctor” vibes bc that scene does things to me 😭

ty for requesting ♡ fem, 1.1k

cw for sexual harassment

"Jesus," Spencer says, rushing to stand behind you as you bend over. 

"Mm?" you hum. You're fishing for your dropped change unsuccessfully by the precinct vending machines. "They have your chips, did you see?" 

"Your pants are ripped," Spencer says, hand ghosting your thigh. 

"What?" you ask, shooting up. You turn on the spot to hide, hand leaping back. You feel at the seam. "Where?" 

"Top of your thigh." 

"Shit, really? Can you see my–" 

"Yeah," he says, meeting your wide eyes while you locate the rip. "How did you do that?" He laughs. 

"Don't laugh!" you demand, though you're giggling as you do, hand covering your thigh and the bottom of your butt inefficiently. 

"Do you want my jacket?" 

"Don't cover it up, toots." 

You and Spencer both blink. There's a crowd of grinning beat cops by the door of the cafeteria who've obviously witnessed your misdemeanour. "Toots?" Spencer asks. 

"Sorry, boys, that's the end of the show," you say with a grin. Not because you particularly enjoy having been oggled, but it's always been like this. Men will always make weird comments to you, and you've learned to play nice until they're out of your jurisdiction. 

"Turn back around," one says bravely, though you aren't sure which one. 

Spencer stands in front of you subtly. "Do you know that thirty eight percent of women experience sexual harassment in the workplace?" he asks, quick but measured. "Thirty eight percent, but I'm sure a much smaller number of those women are federal agents, and a smaller number again have the capacity to break your arm. I've seen her give serial killers radial fractures. I've seen her do worse." 

"We were just messing around," one says. 

"No need to get defensive," says another. "Don't get mad, boy." 

"I am defensive, but I'm not mad."

His tone attracts the attention of a precinct sergeant who barks at them to stop messing around and get back to work. "Were they bothering you?" he asks after they've filtered out with their heads down. 

"No," you say swiftly. "Everything's fine." 

Spencer frowns, worse when the sergeant leaves, turning to you to take your hand. A few weeks ago at a company picnic, when the sun was high and your spirits comparatively lower, you'd apologised to him for flirting. You love to flirt and especially with him, puppy eyed Spencer with his head of brown hair and his big brain, but some of the team suggested you were taking it too far. You apologised, but Spencer didn't really get what you were saying sorry for and took your hand to lead you out of the sun. He protects you. 

"You okay?" he asks. 

"I'm fine." 

"You sure?" His voice fries. 

"I'm sure," you say. His hand is an interesting thing on yours. He has long, long fingers that seem to possess their own willpower, moving even as they're sewn through yours. "I don't know what to do about my pants." 

Spencer's eyebrows pinch together. "Well, I'll take care of that. I'll find you something. I can't believe those as–" 

"Oh," you interrupt, taking your hand back in want of a better thing to hold, his cheek a mix of soft and scratchy against your palm. "You're still mad." 

"I'm not mad," he insists, though eventually he relents, "Alright, I'm angry that they'd think it was okay to objectify you." 

"What else?" you ask, letting your voice drop in pitch, the sound smooth as angora silk. 

"I'm thinking about if I hadn't been here." 

"I can protect myself," you murmur, endeared by the heat in his gaze. "You said it yourself, handsome. Radial fractures." 

"You shouldn't have to." 

"We both already know that," you say, the side of your hand slipping down his cheek reverently. He squints gently, his lashes dark triangles, his irises a browned sugar. His jaw clenches under your touch. "You're handsome." 

"Right now?" he asks dryly. 

"Are you handsome right now?" 

"Are you really flirting with me right now?" 

"Why wouldn't I be?" You draw a line under his ear whisper soft to curl a longer strand of his hair around the tip. "You look hot when you're winning." 

"What did I win?" he asks, like he doesn't want to know. 

You grin at him, stickying. "Would you like an itemised list?" you ask, rising on tiptoes to speak into the shell of his ear. "What do you think you deserve, handsome? For such a fearless defence?" 

He's not immune to your whims, but he is used to them, planting his hands on your shoulders to ease you back on sure footing. "I don't want anything. I'll always defend you." 

"Can I give you a small token of my gratitude, at least?" 

His pinking cheeks practically emanate heat. "We don't have time for this," he says regretfully, "I still have to find you a coverup." 

"Just a small token," you say. 

He hums and haws. "Alright. Okay, whatever you want." 

"You sure?" 

He nods once, his jaw working with something unsaid. You touch his neck, fingertips trailing along the underside of his jaw until you're sure it's what he wants before you brace your hands behind his head and press a chaste kiss to his cheek, close enough that the corner of his lips align with yours but don't overlap. His neck is hot in your hands, his hair soft, his breath hooking as you lift your lips just a touch and your nose digs into his cheek. "Thank you, Spencer," you whisper. 

He pulls you closer. 

You shudder as his hand presses into the small of your back, wondering what it is he wants to do. His fingers spread. Your thoughts turn to white noise. Like he can sense it, he breathes out and steps away, but any sense of urgency is gone. 

"As much as I might tease, I really do need some pants," you say. "I'm not very interested in anyone else seeing my panties today." 

He rushes off to find you something and you press the backs of your fingers to your cheeks, feeling the heat there with a resigned embarrassment. He has no idea how much power he has over you, in his stony anger and his eager reception. The phantom of his hand warms your back until he returns, his sweater in hand. "Sorry, this is it." 

"If you want me to wear your clothes, just say so." 

"Hotch is pretty pissed at us." 

"Ah," you sigh, tying his sweater around your waist, "another day in paradise, baby." 

[urfavlarry]

HEYY, AIDEN x READER AT THE RINK ANON HERE!! LOVED THE WAY U WROTE THE ONESHOT!

i was waiting for your requests to open up again :D (im obsessed with aiden so bear w/ me, i'll be requesting ALOT abt him) wanted to ask if u could write a oneshot about tyler,aiden x f!reader as a love triangle! something along the lines of; how the atmosphere is around the group when those two keep on pissing each other off. Aiden being aiden and just pulling on tylers strings even though reader hasn't chosen which one she likes most!

(if its okay w u, every time i request something i'll just put 🤍Anon!)

Tyler & Aiden x fem!reader

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The more confident one here would probably be Aiden

Like ofc Tyler isn’t insecure or anything but he definitely isn’t that confident when flirting with you

Aiden would get more touchy and pushy (well if that’s even possible)

Tyler would be more calm around you and would be very overprotective over you and would protect you, just like his sister with his life

The two would bicker so much more

You turn the corner, there’s a fighting Aiden and Tyler there

Aiden would be more smug then angry when arguing with Tyler

On the other hand.. Tyler would get pissed

We all know he gets pissed easily but they wouldn’t full on fist fight probably to not raise suspicion within the others in the group

When you are alone with Tyler he would probably be more ‘flirty’

He would have his hand on your waist or hug you

You wouldn’t think anything of it because you think he’s just being friendly (reader is kinda oblivious like always, typical Y/N)

When you three would be near each other the atmosphere would be so fucking tense

Ashlyn fight her inner demons to not say “get a room the sexual tension radiating off of you is making me sick”

Some would question the weird atmosphere but the two would deny anything and everything

After a while they would probably make you choose or one of them would just make a move

If you had a crush on Aiden:

Tyler would be crushed

He would cry probably but not a full on breakdown

He would get pissy towards you and Aiden (more to Aiden)

Deep down he would still like you but after some time he moves on

Things would definitely be awkward for a while tho

On the other hand Aiden would be the happiest man alive

He would rub it in but he wouldn’t go THAT far to the point he would make Tyler feel bad

Probably just sticking his tongue out when you’re not looking or when he kisses you he would do that thing where you have your eyes closed while he is eyeing Tyler

Aiden would yap your ear off and tell you what has been going on between him and Tyler

You would just laugh it off, feeling a bit bad for Tyler but you’re happy you got together with your crush :3

If you had a crush on Tyler:

Oh he would act like he doesn’t care but deep down he wants to rub it in so bad but doesn’t want to be immature

Would probably just smirk at Aiden when you’re not looking

Aiden would still be his cheerful self but he would be crushed as well

Poor boy probably cried the whole night

Ben would glare a bit at you two like how dare you make his cousin cry

But after a while he forgets about it and moves on, going back to his usual very happy self who yaps everyones ears off

Tyler would definitely not tell you what has been happening

Like girl nuh uh that shit seems too embarrassing to be talked about anywhere near you

Would never admit he was jealous, like never

But you can tell because he looks like an angry puppy :D

After a while the atmosphere in the group would go back to normal, just some romance popping in lmao

If you don’t like them back:

the awkwardness in the group would fr go 📈

probably would plan to fight the person you like

after some time they would ofc get over it but this would take then so much longer to get over

everyone in the group is like “wtf is going on”

if you start dating that person and stat to drift away from the group they would be really sad tho

if the guy mistreats you then they will beat him up they wouldn’t even care of they get in trouble

overall your interactions would be brief and awkward

[webslingingslasher]

u know ages ago u were talking about frat peter going “ugh she’s gonna get so attached😒” to “she’s gonna get so attached💕💖💗💕” with cherry

what if the first time they have sex was like during the day and she was fine afterwards, like pretty unaffected and he’s like “oh I guess she didn’t get attached” and nothing happens until they’re ab to go to sleep later that night and suddenly she won’t let him get up to pee/get water/move/breathe/exist without her JDBDJDJ

peter: i need to pee

cherry: NO!!!!!!1!

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no wait cause i could totally see this!!!!

like, cherry is playing it so cool that peter is a bit bummed but he's not gonna say that so he shrugs it off and a few hours later they're watching a movie and peter stands up and immediately, 'where are you going?'

and peter is a little thrown off at the panic but he mostly ignores it. 'i'm just gonna get some water.' and cherry stares up at him and softly asks him if she can come with.

'i'm just going to the kitchen, cherry.'

'but i want to come with you.'

peter isn't going to fight it, even if it's just down the hallway. 'you can come with me.' instantly, cherry is at his side and holding his hand and following him 🥺🥺

oh!! and the next morning peter quietly moves out of bed for a shower and the second he's able to turn it on, cherry busts through the door. 'what are you doing?'

peter thinks it's obvious. he even points at the running water. 'shower.' in two seconds cherry's ripping off clothes while looking at him and pleading with puppy dog eyes. 'i join?'

peter thinks it's adorable. 'yes, you can join.'

but i think peter finally connects the dots when cherry went searching for him in the middle of the night. cherry had passed out and peter couldn't fall asleep- tossing and turning until he decided he needed to eat something so he could join cherry in dream world.

the second he sits down and drags his bowl over, cherry is sneaking up on him while rubbing puffy eyes. 'you left me.' peter jumps, then nods down at his snack.

'hungry. couldn't sleep.'

'i woke up and you weren't there. i don't like that.' peter stills as cherry climbs into his lap, wrapping arms around his neck and resting against him. 'i'm right here.'

a tender kiss on his collarbone, 'i just like being with you all the time.' and for the first time since it happened, 'can we have sex again?'

ding, ding, ding. peter got cherry right where he wanted.

'what, right now?'

'no.' cherry inhales him, there's a minor correction. 'yes. but no. i can wait.' peter promises he can do it after he finishes his ice cream. suddenly, cherry is aware of what he's eating and may or may not be hinting at getting him to share.

'i feel itchy when you're not around me.' it's spoken around a mouthful of chocolate chip cookie dough, peter's eating around all the cookie dough pieces so cherry gets one in every bite.

'is that new?' he knows it is. he hates that he's happy for it.

'yes. if i could, i would live inside your skin with you.'

'i'm looking past that and i'll consider it cute and not creepy.'

'thank you.' another bite, cherry follows up by asking him why she's like that. peter tells her it's something to do with chemicals and brains- it's mostly blocked out. peter knows the answer for everything.

'peter?'

a tight hug. 'i'm really glad i chose you.'

peter returns it. 'me too.'

it might be easier to win cherry over than he thought. 

[fakescenariosbeforesleepblog]

Happy Valentine's day Y/N 2.

Y/n x Pick your character.

You're not a huge fan of festivities, especially Valentine's day, but your best friend is more than ready to make you change your mind and maybe he's also ready to confess to you something you have been waiting for so long.

📢 Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

Ghost.

You and him have been friends since you were children, you've seen the worst and the best of Simon Riley and still you adore and support him, you are roommates now, but everybody would say you're more of a husband - wife relationship, you like that thought, you will not say that loud of course, Simon is at home for Valentine's, you welcomed him and put his laundry on the washer, he also brought a strange box with him, you don't like to ask, but you felt your curiosity taking control of your mouth.

- what's that box? Can I see?

- Sorry love, that's... Personal.

-oh... Well, it's okay, take a shower big boy, I'll go to the supermarket quickly! Do u need something?

- Will you bring me a bottle of...

- whiskey? got it, that's already on the shopping list, something else?

- you know me so well love, no, I think that's all, if you need help call me, alright?

- Yes Lt. I'll be right back!

You left the house wondering what that box was, Simon doesn't hide anything from you but this time it looks like he wants to keep a secret.

Ghost opened the box and started his mission, packed a lot of gifts, put some balloons around, oh this poor man doesn't know how to show affection, but his team gave him some ideas, he really wants you to know how he feels for you. He doesn't know how long it will take you your little trip to the supermarket but he tries to get ready as soon as possible.

You ran through the supermarket, you don't want to waste time when Simon is at home, you want to spend as much time as possible with him, you were putting your bags in your car when the sound of barking caught your attention, an old woman is selling puppies, you don't even know if that's still allowed but no one would judge you if you go to see the poor puppies, to your surprise there's just one «this is the last one» you heard the woman said, a little boy came to see it too, you were leaving until you heard the little boy talking to his mother. «Mom! Look! This puppy has a ghost face in his back!!! Can we take it with us?» «No honey, there's no space enough for puppies at home, let's go».

A ghost face in the back of the puppy? You looked at the dog carefully, indeed, there's a huge spot in the back that looks like a ghost, you remembered how much Simon wanted a dog a few months ago, the puppy looks perfect for him, also it's Valentine's day, friends can also surprise each other with presents, no?.

- How much for the dog?

- Do you want him? It's the last one... If you want it, take it for free.

- Oh! Really? Is there a problem with it or something?

- No, it's healthy, it has its vaccines and all, I just wanna go home, so do you want it or not?

You looked at the woman trying to find out if she was lying, after a moment you took the puppy in your arms, thanked the woman and went home.

- Simon! I'm home! I need help with the bags!

- Get it! I'll go in a minute.

He was nervous, he was watching himself in the mirror, everything looked nice, he smelled good and looked good, he had to admit he looked very handsome, he went to help and you were melting at the view, how this man can look so good all the time?.

- Si... Are you using perfume? You're not wearing sports clothes... Do you have a date or something?

- What? No, I just... took a shower, you told me to do it.

- oh yeah, sure, so... I have a surprise for you! Close your eyes, please!

- How will I help with the bags if I have to close my eyes?

- Forget about the bags! Please close your eyes!

He did and extended his arms, while you put the puppy in his arms, the puppy fell for Simon very quickly, he started to lick his finger.

- alright, open them!

- seriously?

You never saw him so excited for something, there he was, a perfect picture, Simon and... The still unnamed dog!

- Yes, do you like it? Consider it as a Valentine's gift! How would you like to name it?

- love, this is a wonderful present, thanks... And i don't know, we accept suggestions.

- I'm glad you liked it, it looks like he likes you too, and I was actually thinking about 'Riley' or 'ghost' since the spot In his back looks like your mask and your baklava...

He laughed, he was laughing, something that only you can do, he kept looking at the dog who was now trying to bite his fingers and then he looked at you, there's something different on his eyes, there's something else, a stranger spark.

- I think Riley is perfect. Y/N?

- Yes?

- I, I also have something for you, is... In the kitchen, Would you like to see it?

- Seriously? You didn't need to ask! Let's go!

You ran to the kitchen and the first thing you saw was a lot of balloons and small boxes and paper bags.

- What's all of this? All those are for me?

Simon put the dog on the floor to let it explore and walked to you.

- Yes, all are yours, I buy souvenirs or things that remind me of you every time I have a mission and write small notes to not forget why I bought it.

You started to open every box and bag and read every note «i saw this lipstick in the mall, I think it matches your skin tone» «these gloves reminded me of your small hands, it will keep them warm in my absence» «if you were a gem, I think you would be a sapphire» «I found it in the Market, maybe you will use it for your sketches» «I know how much you like to take photos, fill this album».

After a while you took a moment to see Ghost who's standing at the doorframe, there's no need to speak, you walked and kissed him softly, both have been feeling in the same way for so long.

- Happy Valentine's Simon.

- Happy Valentine's my love.

Price.

John and you were neighbors, you noticed he was a very busy man and you also noticed the food delivery service knocking at his door when he was around. That's how it started, you decided you wanted to give the poor man a proper meal when he's at home.

Eventually, you and him started to hangout and spend time together, it was clear for you the age difference between you and him, but who cares? The heart wants what it wants, but you know Price thinks differently, he told you about how insecure he feels when you're together and people of your Age approach to ask you for your number.

- You're a Sweetheart but people always think I'm your dad, have fun with people of your age, don't worry about me.

- John it'll be a Valentine's party! I won't go alone, I want to go with you but if you don't feel comfortable we can do something different, I don't mind.

In fact, you're so sweet, John doesn't know when or how exactly happened but he fell hard for you, you're younger than him but you talk as if you have the same experience as him, you are funny, you cook delicious, you're perfect for him, but he feels like he would be selfish for drag you to his way to live, he's not sure if you would be comfortable with something else than a friendship, he even talked about his dilemma with his boys.

- Cap, you're better than any man of her age, we're in a new era, Age is not a problem anymore.

- Gaz is right Captain, also if she prefers to spend time with you every time you're at home and cook for you doesn't make you think she probably feels the same way for you? Maybe love is in the air cap.

- I hate to say this, but maybe they're right Captain. Take the risk.

And that was all, that conversation made Price reconsider his options, and now here he is, cooking dinner for you, putting fresh flowers on the table and getting ready to confess what he has been feeling lately.

* knock, knock *

You look amazing, that blue outfit and the light make up definitely will make him fall at your feet, you also bring a very expensive but small present for him, today is the day, you will risk it all.

- Hey y/n, happy Valentine's, you are stunning today! Come in.

- Thanks John, you look very handsome too. oh! Before I forget, this is for you, I hope you like it

He opened the small box and oh my god, where did you get all the money you pay for that gorgeous watch? You're making very difficult for him to stop the urgency to kiss you.

- fuckin hell, is amazing, you didn't have to, I bet it costs a fortune...

- of course I needed, i couldn't stop to imagine it on your wrist! It's a classic!

He put the watch on his wrist, indeed you have a wonderful taste, it looks good on him.

- Doll, you didn't have to, I love it.

He couldn't contain himself, he hugged you, you tried to smell and retain in your lungs the perfume he was using, this man is so handsome, strong, elegant, he is perfect for you.

- come on sweetie, dinner is ready, do u want a drink?

- Sure, do you need help with something?

- Oh no, it's okay, all is under control, what do you want to drink? I have... Fuck, uh, I have water, sparkling water, juice, soda or whiskey, but if you want something else I can go to the store quickly.

You laughed, why is he so... Nervous?.

- John, it's fine, a Whiskey is perfect!

- alright love, a whiskey is on the way.

The meal was delicious, the conversation was funny and interesting, he taught you to dance a little, the drinks were also helping both of you to be brave.

- I have to sit, I'm getting older sweetie, you're a good dancer, I also have to give you your present, wait here...

He left the room and you sat on the table waiting impatiently, he was fast, he went back with a box with a pink big ribbon adorning it.

- Here it is, I... I spent a whole week looking for the perfect ones, I hope you like it.

You looked like a little kid on Christmas, you broke the paper, untied the ribbon and when you opened the box you found the most beautiful jewelry, the necklace was made of pearls and emeralds, the earrings were two small emeralds to match the necklace and a silver bracelet, you screamed with excitement, you stood up from your chair and gave small jumps.

- Jesus Christ! John... There's no way I can't accept all this, is amazing, is perfect, and I bet it's also fuckin' expensive!

- Doll, please accept it, you've been doing a lot for me since we met, it's the least I can do... And...

He took the bracelet and put it on your wrist, he held your hand carefully and put your hand under the light of a lamp.

- there's a secret message on the bracelet...

Indeed the bracelet had a message engraved. «To my one and only, I love you.»

You looked at him and he smiled at you nervously and before he could try to break eye contact you held his face with your free hand and kissed him.

- I love you too John Price, I love you too.

[viburnt]

PUPPY BOY! AU HEADCANONS PART.2

Part 1

Tagging the babes: @shonen-brainrot @dabislittlemouse @angelshimaa and @shionancientsblog

Remember I'm still working on this AU so feedback is appreciated

Deku + Maltipoo

• Maltipoo is a hybrid breed resulting from the mix of a Maltese and a Poodle. And who was born quirkless but got a Quirk transferred? Deku! Which to some extent makes him a hybrid too. Both are highly intelligent and friendly breeds, which suits Izuku very well!

• Izuku radiates Crusty white dog energy, there's no way to deny it, and this breed is part of that group. He has a sweet, caring and friendly personality, but he is also VERY emotional. Cries a lot, he can't help it. Maltipoos also have very fluffy fur, which matches Izuku's green hair.

• This puppy boy was practically protected and pampered by his mom; Inko always brushed his fur after baths! However, just like any other Maltipoo, Izuku adapts easily to any environment and challenge. He also has quite the intelligence and memory, making him the perfect puppy boy for almost any task. Appropriate, considering Izuku is progressively learning to control all his powers and molding himself to the needs of his missions.

• Did I mention Maltipoo puppies befriend practically anyone? *ehem* Just like Izuku befriended [insert list of pretty much any student at U. A]

• Oh, you want to put a doggie collar around his neck? Go ahead! Even when the skin of his cheeks and ears get all red with embarrassment, he loves it. Push a little further, and you'll even be able to hear him whine for attention.

• Needy, so, so needy. Pet his ears and he'll be melting! Play with his hair and he'll fall asleep on your lap.

“Are we gonna hang out today?” Izuku asked, tail wagging effusively at the promise of an evening by your side. You smiled apologetically, excusing yourself. “Sorry, Izu, today I have some work left to do. Maybe another day?”

The puppy in front of you pouted, begging with a pleading face. “Please, please, please! I- I brought my favorite All Might DVD,” Izuku said, his hands gently tugging your shirt. Sighing, you gave up; how were you supposed to win against someone that could quite literally pull puppy eyes on you? “Maybe we can binge-watch it while I work.”

Izuku's lips stretched in content, yapping a sweet “Thank you!” as he walked by your side. “We can lay on the couch, and I'll make sure to recap everything you missed while you weren't paying attention!”

Todoroki + Siberian husky

• I had some trouble deciding which of these breeds fitted Shoto more. On one hand, he could be a Doberman like Dabi, after all, they come from the same dad (like it or not). Enji would've cut his ears and tail too to make him more imposing, and dominant-looking (trying to mold him to his image), leading to Rei burning his face and, well, Todoroki trauma. On the other hand, Siberian huskies already have plenty of traits in common with Shoto.

• Siberian huskies have a stern and serious aura around them, specially at first glance. Their deep gaze and icy blue/light gray eyes manage to allure anyone, not to mention is one of the breeds that has more common cases of heterochromia. We all know how Shoto debuted as a “I'm not here to make friends” character but, in the end– just like this breed –Shoto proves to be friendly and silly with the right people.

• He has very soft big furry ears, and a fluffy tail curled upwards; the fur is white and brown/reddish and matches his hair almost too perfectly. Shoto also has massive canines that he tends to bare when he is truly pissed off or stressed.

• Like many huskies, he is smart and has a lot of stamina. You need to keep this particular puppy mentally/physically stimulated by either showing him new tricks (e.g. Simple science experiments or DIY tutorials) or burning that energy (e.g. Teach him how to play Just dance!)

• Sheds, a lot. Help him brush his fur because otherwise you'll be dealing with random dog hairs in your room. Oh, he also has trouble communicating in general! Which is funny considering how Huskies don't bark like normal dogs, they kind of howl and cry.

• Shoto is a very odd puppy, but a great listener if you ever need to talk.

“And you're supposed to put your left hand on a red circle. Like this!” You said, bending and twisting into a rather uncomfortable position over the Twister mat. Shoto had been aching to play with you for a while, begging - in his odd way (which was standing in front of your bed until you noticed him) — to learn. “I see, so the cardboard thing dictates which limb you move and where you put it.” He said, kneeling to your level as you plopped on the mat.

“Yes, exactly! The last one standing is the winner,” Shoto heard you add, nodding at tour words with seriousness. “Just make sure to keep your tail tucked, we don't want another sneezing accident…"

Shoto unconsciously whined, dropping his ears like a scolded puppy. “Sorry, I didn't mean to make everyone fall with my fur.” The first time he had tried to play, his tail and ears tickled everyone's nose, making the complex knot everyone was tangled in collapse. “It's OK, Sho, it happens.” You smiled sympathetically.

Shigaraki + Rottweiler

• It was suggested that Shiggy could be a Corgi by the lovely @shionancientsblog , and while it would be a cute idea (specially when he had one as a kid), I think Shigaraki's evolution as a person makes him fall under the category of a “problematic breed”. Rotties are great family dogs in the right environment, they are friendly, caring, and playful; sadly, we all know this puppy boy didn't have a good family. Shiggy was neglected and abused as a baby, and he eventually bit the hand that was supposed to take care of him! So, like many dogs when they bite, he was cast away and tagged as a danger. A kind puppy turned into a crazed dog by the hand of the wrong handlers.

• He has short floppy ears with black fur, matching his original hair color. The tail is black as well, but it was cut by his father to “avoid accidents”. Shiggy's fur, however, changed in color the same way his hair did.

• Wears a spiked collar, a gift granted by A.F.O to avoid using his quirk on the skin of his neck. He doesn't like it, but knows it's for the best.

• Rottweilers are also known for acting on impulse and being childish (borderline being messy or confused as aggressive) when they have no guidance. Shiggy had the same behavior when he first started his villain life, but with the right training, he learned to focus his energy on a specific target. Trained to bite on command.

• When he gets involved with you, however, you slowly but surely start filling that emotional void he had. It took a lot of trial and error, specially when he growled at you with those large canines of his, but patience turned out to be enough to ease him.

• Much like Dabi, Shiggy grants you scary dog privileges, but he is less controlled about it and will target anyone who may be “trying to take away his owner”. He won't call you owner, by the way, but in his heart you are part of the very reduced group he likes and follows.

“I don't like the way he is looking at you!” Shigaraki growled, unconsciously trying to hide you from Dabi's gaze. The latter had been sending you cocky smirks here and there, pissing Shiggy off. “Calm down, he isn't doing anything,” you assured him, allowing your hand to pat his head. The frown on Tomura's face softened, but he still didn't like the idea of another person laying eyes on you. “What, you like him better?”

You knew that the child inside him was speaking, so you indulged. “No, Shiggy is my favorite.” Tomura heard you say, feeling the warmth of your lips on his cheek. “W-what was that?!" He yelped, “Are you trying to embarrass me?” You shook your head. “Just making sure you know how much I like you”.

[seongminiz]

puppy hybrid minhee :D

GABI AHHHHH GET OUT OF MY NOTES APP⁉️‼️‼️‼️ /LH

anyways im ,, i feel dizzy i feel insane

warnings : puppy minhee , kinda switch minhee but not rlly , biting/marking , breeding , jealousy/possessiveness , overstimulation , i think thats all but im not sure

dont even have a word count for this i just . got possessed or something while writing i swear . didnt proof read if its full of typos or redundant sentences no it isnt

puppy hybrid minhee is the best puppy anyone could ever ask for whether hes subbing or not likeee hes so good n sweet n gets turned on so easily :(( sometimes you'll accidentally brush ur hand against him n oh ! he gets all blush n antsy trying to cover it up bc he feels kinda bad abt it , especially when he can get rlly needy n immediately take u no matter where u r

hes just clingy overall even in a nonsexual context , he loves hugging n cuddling n would love when ur just laying in bed n hes in ur arms n u r scratching his head oh my god im going to start crying ,,, but with being clingy comes being possessive so („• ᴗ •„) likes to mark u up everywhere both in places only he can see - it reminds him that hes the only one for u - n in more obvious places to make sure everyone knows ur his ! also loves getting marked for the same reason , wants everyone to know hes ur puppy ofc !!

and and and he likes biting so much his little fangs r so cute like u might be having the softest fluffiest lovemaking to ever exist n he'll still be nibbling on ur shoulder he just needs that added comfort . also has a things for biting ur thighs especially bc he loves loves loves giving oral he definitely has an oral fixation n could spend hours between ur legs eating u out until u r exhausted ,, which once again brings us back to my 'minhee loves overstimulation' agenda ! what a surprise ! i'll never shut up abt how carried away he gets especially when eating u out like poor puppy doesn't even do it on purpose he just likes making a mess out of u n licking everything clean n starting over ,, plus the way ur legs shake n trap his head despite u trying to push it away with ur hands ,,, pull his hair too while u r at it he would never admit it but he likes the pain that comes with it a little too much~

back to him being possessive ,,, breeding kink . thats it like . hes so territorial :( feels the need to claim u in any way possible n marking u on the outside just doesn't do it for him anymore ! so dont be surprised if one day , after u once again somehow set his jealousy off , he decides to take care of it by breeding u nice n well while rambling abt how hes going to fill u with his puppies („• ᴗ •„)

[zippidi-dooda]

"So, you're saying all we have to do is ask your old friend for help?" Ruby questioned after hearing her uncle's statement.

Jaune smiled, ready to head down the road toward this friend. "That's great! And they're just along the way? We should keep going then."

Qrow chuckled dryly, looking down at the dusky road beneath their feet. "Not so easy, kid."

"Why? Are they far, far along the way?"

"In that case we should set up camp now and set out early in the morning. It'll be safer that way." Ren suggested, nodding at the setting sun on the horizon.

"No, no, it's not that. They run an inn the next town over." Qrow corrected. "We'll reach it by nightfall."

"Then what are we waiting for? We can get help and score a warm place to stay the night!" Nora chirped.

Exited at the prospect of a soft bed to lay on after weeks of sleeping on the stiff floor and a potential ally to add on their quest to save Remnant, the group picked up their pace, traveling ahead of the reminiscent crow.

"There's a big guarantee they'll say no. I messed up big time the last we met. The last thing they said to me was that they hate me."

***

You shook your head, laughing at the barkeep's jokes. They were terrible to be sure, but you always found his way of cheering others up to be charming.

"You know, you're gonna have to come up with new jokes soon. You've said that last one a thousand times already."

The barkeep rolled his eyes, reaching for another glass to polish. "Well it seems to be a hit with the guests."

"They're just being polite with you."

"Whatever. Oh, uh, Y/N? You wouldn't mind if I took the day off tomorrow would ya?"

"Of course not, Busch. You're always on top of everything, not many reasons to say no." You gave him a sly smile, leaning across the table. "What's the ocasion this time? Am I gonna get ta see a love sick puppy when you get back?"

"I'm not obligated to answer that."

"Aw, not even gonna share a little detail with your nicest boss?"

He scoffed. "Nice my ass. Yer gonna pile the work on me when I get back."

"Hey, I haven't done that to you. Yet."

"Ha ha." Busch flicked your forehead. "I'm gonna really enjoy my time Y/N free tomorrow. Now get outta here, ya got guests comin' in."

"Alright, alright. I'll leave ya alone the rest of the night."

"Thank gods."

"Don't miss me too much!" You smiled, heading towards the entrance to greet the newcomers.

"Welcome! If you need a safe place to stay the night or just a few directions, you're in luck! I'm Y/N, how can I help ya?"

"... hey, Y/N. Long time no see."

Your heart seemed to stop as the oh-so-familiar voice flooded your ears.

A voice you didn't want to hear again.

"... Qrow ...?"

A man you didn't want to see again.

A scowl settled on your face and you stood still, eyes locked with his. Their captivating shade of bourbon blush failed to bring you the joy they once did, only stirring up a mountain of memories you had tried hard to forget.

"You got a lot of nerve showin' up here. Leave. Before I force you out."

Qrow smiled snidely, taking a step closer. "Now that's not much of a warm welcome is it? It's a miracle you still got this place up and running with that attitude. Listen, Y/N, I know you don't like the idea of helping me, but we need your-"

"No, Qrow. I have no interest getting caught up in your messes anymore. You're a skilled huntsman, so whatever it is that's going on I'm sure you can handle it on your own."

He furrowed his brow, stepping closer to you. "Y/N, you don't understand, it's not just me now. Since Beac-"

"Enough! I don't want to hear it," You placed a hand on the hilt of your weapon. "Now just walk outta here peaceful before-"

Suddenly, a young girl clad in a red cape jumped between you two, arms spread out defensively.

"Stop! Look, Lady, I don't know what my uncle did to you. You probably have every right to be upset with him. But the world is in danger and we can use any bit of help we can get. We were hoping you could provide it to us. We're not here to hurt or endager you or the people here. But if it comes down to it, we won't go down without a fight."

You studied the girl for a moment. Her features were akin to those of the flighty huntsman she came with, the most remarkable trait of all being her, "Silver eyes ...."

Finally, you took notice of the rest of the group of teens that had entered with Qrow. They stood with weapons in hand, braced for a fight, eyes tracking you cautiously.

The way they held themselves proved they were more than prepared in ways of combat. But their clothing and worn out expressions stood out. They were tired. They might have been traveling for days and were in need of proper care.

You looked to Qrow one last time.

He looked weary too, eyes trained on the hand that held your weapon.

He never liked doing anything with groups, much less groups composed of people more than likely to impede him.

He wouldn't have been with them without good reason. And he most certainly wouldn't have come in search of you if he hadn't already failed in a search for others.

With a sigh, you closed your eyes, pinching the bridge of your nose. "Busch! Make me a drink, would ya? It's gonna be along night."

***

I don't remember where I was going with this so here's as far as I got when I first wrote it

Uncle Qrow is great

[xanderlovesscones]

hiiii xander!!!! <3

how r u? I've sent over some scones from that recipe you love so much! hope they don't go stale before they arrive at hawthorne house (these delivery people nowadays sigh)

(hi again snowflake!! no worries, I apologise for my late reply as well, hawthorne business. no no, you’re assignments come first even though I am the coolest person on earth I think studying is also important!!)

well I love studying and learning but school makes it boring and insufferable 😔 "you must do this" "you must do that" sigh….. also dw, I won't even ask abt ur top secret hawthorne business (what is your top secret hawthorne business 👀)

(literally!! like why won’t it just grow!? I think grayson should donate some of his luscious locks to give me eyebrow implants… anywayyss lemon zest you say, hmmmm… to be honest I just can’t get over the lemony after taste, it reminds me too much of a lemon scone!! sorry!!)

but grayson is blond…. so does that mean you're going to have one blond eyebrow??? 🤨i'm not too sure about this idea…

(I don’t know, it’s like impossible given my face is so adorably perfect 😔😔 but it seems alisa can be mad at me, just if she’s not looking into my eyes)

ikr, like how can anyone be mad at you? 😔 awww i'm guessing its the puppy eyes? 🤨 if so, HA TAKE THAT ALISA. (i think grayson might unfortunately be immune tho 😔 sad)

(I’m glad you found it nearly as funny as I did!! grayson in leather pants will be mentioned at every hawthorne wedding or marginally big event)

as it rightfully should. you all should tell that story to your kids and grankids too 👀. "Once upon a time there was a grumpy blond dude who takes things too seriously. He was always too uptight and boring. But then one day, he suddenly found himself in too-tight leather pants. The End"

(there may be a possibility they grow out of it?? nash says that possibility has gone for me, but maybe there’s still hope for your brothers)

i think that's the other way round; you're not annoying and that possibility has gone for my brothers. also, whoever said your annoying COME ON OUT OUT HERE. I'M READY TO THROW HANDS. WHICH IDIOT SAID THAT? HUH? HUH?? THAT'S RIGHT! WANNA FIGHT??

(NO WAYYYY!! YOU HAVE THE WATCH IT!! ITS A DISNEY CLASSIC AND YES I MAY SAY THAT ABOUT EVERY DISNEY MOVIE BUT STILL… well I can’t argue with your brothers there star wars should be worshipped 😊😊 I can’t believe that someone can’t be a movie person!! I love movies!! awww thank you snowflake, that’s so kind of you, but yk snowflakes are blue too 💙🩵💙🩵💙)

hehe i'll see what i can do 👀 movies are a family thing for me so if one of us watches a movie, all of us watch it in most cases. i doubt my brothers want to watch a movie about a sophistacted cat lady who has better taste and braincells than them tho. ah well. and everyone keeps telling me i need to watch star wars 😭😭😭 I DON'T WANT TO WATCH IN ON MY PHONE CUZ MY GLASSES POWER WOULD GO UP BUT IF I PUT IT ON THE TV MY BROTHERS COME BUSYBODY AND COMMENT ON EVERYTHING SO THEY'LL SPOIL IT 😭😭😭. also no problem xand 🩵 but technically snowflakes aren't blue………

(ERRRRMM YESSS OFCCC!! I RECCOMNED HAVING A XANDER I MAY BE BIAS BECAUSE I AM A XANDER AND I HAVE ONE ALL DAY BUT STILL…)

NO YOU'RE NOT BIAS AT ALL. A XANDER IS ALWAYS THE BEST. AH WELL EXCEPT FOR THAT ONE CLASSMATE I HAD. HE'S A DISGRACE TO THE XANDER NAME 👹👹👹

(ofccc I hope they were yummy 🤭🤭 yayayayay there for each other through it all!!)

the scones were yummy!💙🩵💙🩵💙

(ah… I see)

yup…….

(well ofc I agree, scone eating is not only a hobby but a talent, not for the faint hearted!! maybe I can lend you a few things to explode… I recommend it’s very anti stressing (I appreciate the little joke))

YES PLEASE. I NEED TO RELEASE MY ANGER ON SOMETHING THAT IS NOT MY STUPID CLASSMATES. I'M SORRY WHATEVER THIGNS I'M GOING TO EXPLOAD BUT I DON'T WANT "MASS MURDER BY EXPLOSIVES" ON MY JAIL RECORD 😭

(yesss!! computer languages are like french or german for me. oh my goshhhh no way, never fear friend, I will teach you everything you need to know about coding, chat gpt ain’t got nothing on the xandobot 3000 (aka me))

French and german are still difficult. cries in can only speak English fluently can i get the xandobot 3000 installed on my pc as an extension please?

(mostly I’m a non-fiction kind of guys, I prefer to read up on old inventors for inspiration or how machines work. but overall pretty much anything and everything, I like to be informed about the world and everything in it, how it all works. although I do love me a good sci-fi novel with evil robots 😎😎)

haha evil robots are the best!!! not when they're terrorising the earth though 😟

(hw is SOOOOOOO boring!! I would much rather be building a new contraption then brushing up on quadratic formula!! literally, we can be smart and not like hw. don’t worry nash is 99.999% sure I’ll never grow up or have adult responsibilities so I’ll be okay!!)

IKR HW SUCKS. "DO THIS" "DO THAT" 👹👹👹 HOW ABOUT YOU Not you ofc, Xander 🥰 ugh quadratic formulas suck. why do they exist. IKR LIKE QUIT WITH THE STEREOTYPES PEOPLE. IF THERE'S ONE THING I HATE THE MOST ITS STEREOTYPES. UGH. also, i've just been sitting here trying to decode what you mean in the last sentence of its that a grammatical typo or smt….. cuz i said "it's a miracle adults can adult properly. i know i couldn't" and then you said " nash is 99.999% sure I’ll never grow up or have adult responsibilities" but then said "you'll be okay"…… maybe my brain just decided not to brain today welp.

(ooohhhh I see!! two xanders would be fun and slightly chaotic but what’s life without chaos right?? I think a snowflake is also a very interesting and fun person to talk to 🤭🤭 jameson has his ways, his stubborn, stubborn ways…)

nah, I can live with two xanders 💙🩵 awww ty (my species has now be reidentified as a snowflake not as a human being) sigh…. jameson, jameson, jameson… what are we gonna do about you.

(oooo so you’re a swimmer like my brother!! he’ll be happy for new competition!!)

grayson takes competition too seriously. at least he's not a sore winner like jamie ig (tag them for me will ya? 😝)

(YAYAYAYAYYAYAY XANDER ON TOPPPP 👑👑 I MEAN OFCCC BUT YAYAYAYYAYAYA!! we love our little serious gray)

OFC XANDER IS AT THE TOP 👑👑👑 A XANDER IS ALWAYS THE BEST (AGAIN, EXCEPT THAT ONE OTHER XANDER I HAD AS A CLASSMATE. HE SUCKED. WHY COULDN'T YOU HAVE BEEN MY CLASSMATE?)

(OMG STORYTIME IS BACK = SCONES ARE ALSO BACK!! bahahhahahahahhahaghaa yessss you all put that so called sporty kid in his place!! and I agree, for the love of blueberry scones, he should have shut up. I hate people like that ☹️)

IKR. I HATE WHEN IDIOTS DON'T SHUT UP. LIKE. PLS STOP SHARING YOUR STUPIDITY WITH THE WORLD, THANK YOU. honestly common sense not so common nowadays anymore ☹️

(yayayayayya me too!! my top three are 🤖💥🧐grayson banned me from using the poop emoji 💔💔)

dang, grayson, way to ruin all the fun 😔

(explosions are cool!! arson is not BUTTTT if it ever did happen we have amazing lawyers (shout out to our girl alisa) who would 100% cover it all up!!)

i mean controlled arson is cool. like when you do mini explosions that won't harm others 😎 but when you harm others, that's a big no no.

(uh-huh gift giving is all xander 😎😎 scones are my personality, I’m sure I’m part scone by now 🤭🤭 oooo thank you!! when’s your birthday?? I want to send you a message too!!)

hehe my bday is november 1st so you're gonna have to wait till next year 🙃

okay time for some new discussions……. uuuumm……… oh wait since we've been talking abt family a lot, how's things with your dad coming along? (i'm glad out of the 4 of you, at least one of you has a good dad 😔 sheffield grayson kinda set the bar pretty low tho tbh). if that's a bit personal it's fine!!! i just hope things are going well 💙🩵💙🩵💙🩵

(okayyy hopefully I won’t lose any more of your messages snowflake, I’m so sorry I did to this one!! bye for now, xander out 🫡)

aww, it's okay! i'm saving them from now on 🫡. and bye bye!!!!!

I AM SOOOO SORRY ITS TAKEN ME SO LONG TO REPLYYY!! you see I lost a bet so lost my phone in the process and then got caught up on the hawthorne mystery advent calendar…

BUTTTT that’s a story for another time!!

(how r u? I've sent over some scones from that recipe you love so much! hope they don't go stale before they arrive at hawthorne house (these delivery people nowadays sigh))

your scones were PERFECTOOO!! not stale at all!! the delivery driver did a good job… this time

(well I love studying and learning but school makes it boring and insufferable 😔 "you must do this" "you must do that" sigh….. also dw, I won't even ask abt ur top secret hawthorne business (what is your top secret hawthorne business 👀))

yessss school can be so confining 😔💔 too regimental in my opinion… (hmmm my too secret hawthorne business was a possible link to a certain secret santa game that may begin very soon in the hawthorne household…

(but grayson is blond…. so does that mean you're going to have one blond eyebrow??? 🤨i'm not too sure about this idea…)

well we could dye it… ORRRR I could have one blonde eyebrow it might be a new look for the Xand 😎😎

(ikr, like how can anyone be mad at you? 😔 awww i'm guessing its the puppy eyes? 🤨 if so, HA TAKE THAT ALISA. (i think grayson might unfortunately be immune tho 😔 sad))

IT IS THE PUPPY EYES!! NO ONE CAN RESISTTTT (it’s a talent) it depends on grayson’s mood as to whether he lets my puppy dog eyes overtake his grayson-y senses

(as it rightfully should. you all should tell that story to your kids and grankids too 👀. "Once upon a time there was a grumpy blond dude who takes things too seriously. He was always too uptight and boring. But then one day, he suddenly found himself in too-tight leather pants. The End")

of course!! it will be a bedtime classic and then on movie nights I’ll play them the video 🤭🤭

(i think that's the other way round; you're not annoying and that possibility has gone for my brothers. also, whoever said your annoying COME ON OUT OUT HERE. I'M READY TO THROW HANDS. WHICH IDIOT SAID THAT? HUH? HUH?? THAT'S RIGHT! WANNA FIGHT??)

HAHAHAHAHA HATER GONNA HATE SNOWFLAKE BUT IM JUST GONNA SHAKEEE SHAKE SHAKE SHAKE SHAKE 🎵SHAKE IT OFF🎵 (sorry when nash blasts taylor swift I can hear it from my room and it gets in my head!!)

(hehe i'll see what i can do 👀 movies are a family thing for me so if one of us watches a movie, all of us watch it in most cases. i doubt my brothers want to watch a movie about a sophistacted cat lady who has better taste and braincells than them tho. ah well. and everyone keeps telling me i need to watch star wars 😭😭😭 I DON'T WANT TO WATCH IN ON MY PHONE CUZ MY GLASSES POWER WOULD GO UP BUT IF I PUT IT ON THE TV MY BROTHERS COME BUSYBODY AND COMMENT ON EVERYTHING SO THEY'LL SPOIL IT 😭😭😭. also no problem xand 🩵 but technically snowflakes aren't blue………)

whelp you could always force them too 🙃🙃 OH MY GOSH YOU MUSTT WATCH STARWARS IT IS A CLASSIC!! oh no, you should kick your brothers out for a few hours so you can watch it in peace!! (SHHHH LETS IGNORE THE TECHNICALITIES FOR NOW!! SNOWFLAKES ARE BLUE IN MY EYES!!)

(NO YOU'RE NOT BIAS AT ALL. A XANDER IS ALWAYS THE BEST. AH WELL EXCEPT FOR THAT ONE CLASSMATE I HAD. HE'S A DISGRACE TO THE XANDER NAME 👹👹👹)

CANT BELIEVE ANYONE WOULD DISGRACE THE GOOD XANDER NAME LIKE THAT!! HOPEFULLY I MAKE UP ENOUGH OF THE XANDER AMAZINGNESS TO CANCEL HIM OUT!!

(YES PLEASE. I NEED TO RELEASE MY ANGER ON SOMETHING THAT IS NOT MY STUPID CLASSMATES. I'M SORRY WHATEVER THIGNS I'M GOING TO EXPLOAD BUT I DON'T WANT "MASS MURDER BY EXPLOSIVES" ON MY JAIL RECORD 😭)

ITS OKAYYY ALISA CAN GET IT OFF 🤭🤭 SHE’S DONE IT FOR ME BEFORE (just to be clear not for mass murder, I do not murder people)

(French and german are still difficult. cries in can only speak English fluently can i get the xandobot 3000 installed on my pc as an extension please?)

I think I can make that happen!! installation coming up for you!! 😊😊😊😊

(haha evil robots are the best!!! not when they're terrorising the earth though 😟)

… they’re lowkey cool when they terrorise the earth though 😎😎 JOKINGGF… or am I *evil laughs as xander plans robot world domination*

(IKR HW SUCKS. "DO THIS" "DO THAT" 👹👹👹 HOW ABOUT YOU Not you ofc, Xander 🥰 ugh quadratic formulas suck. why do they exist. IKR LIKE QUIT WITH THE STEREOTYPES PEOPLE. IF THERE'S ONE THING I HATE THE MOST ITS STEREOTYPES. UGH. also, i've just been sitting here trying to decode what you mean in the last sentence of its that a grammatical typo or smt….. cuz i said "it's a miracle adults can adult properly. i know i couldn't" and then you said " nash is 99.999% sure I’ll never grow up or have adult responsibilities" but then said "you'll be okay"…… maybe my brain just decided not to brain today welp.)

it’s not that I mind quadratic formulas it’s that I mind how I use them, why sit it math class and do 20 questions when I could apply them to my robotics 😔😔 YESSSS STEREOTYPE SUCK!! I FEEL YOU THERE!! ohhhh what I meant was nash is 99.9999% sure I’ll never have adult responsibilities so I’ll be okay because I won’t have to be an adult who adults properly

(nah, I can live with two xanders 💙🩵 awww ty (my species has now be reidentified as a snowflake not as a human being) sigh…. jameson, jameson, jameson… what are we gonna do about you.)

yayayayayaya two xanders sound awesome!! (well seen as I don’t know you’re name it’s now snowflake!!) I ask myself the same question about jamie every day!!

(grayson takes competition too seriously. at least he's not a sore winner like jamie ig (tag them for me will ya? 😝))

he does indeed!! too crazy for my liking, he needs to sit back and drink some herbal tea!! @jameson-hawthorne @therealgraysonhawthorne

tagged for you!!

(OFC XANDER IS AT THE TOP 👑👑👑 A XANDER IS ALWAYS THE BEST (AGAIN, EXCEPT THAT ONE OTHER XANDER I HAD AS A CLASSMATE. HE SUCKED. WHY COULDN'T YOU HAVE BEEN MY CLASSMATE?))

YAYAYAYAYYATA 😎😎 *sigh* I wish I was your classmate!! that would be super fun!!

(IKR. I HATE WHEN IDIOTS DON'T SHUT UP. LIKE. PLS STOP SHARING YOUR STUPIDITY WITH THE WORLD, THANK YOU. honestly common sense not so common nowadays anymore ☹️)

I AGREE!! NO ONE SHOULD LISTEN TO THAT!! it seems a rarity to have common sense nowadays, I agree

(dang, grayson, way to ruin all the fun 😔)

as always 😒😒 we should start a position to get some joy into gray’s life again!!

(i mean controlled arson is cool. like when you do mini explosions that won't harm others 😎 but when you harm others, that's a big no no.)

yayayay no harming of humans and mini explosions 😊😊 best kind of fun

(hehe my bday is november 1st so you're gonna have to wait till next year 🙃)

sighhhhhh 😔😔 I’ve just missed it!! well happy belated birthdayyyy

(okay time for some new discussions……. uuuumm……… oh wait since we've been talking abt family a lot, how's things with your dad coming along? (i'm glad out of the 4 of you, at least one of you has a good dad 😔 sheffield grayson kinda set the bar pretty low tho tbh). if that's a bit personal it's fine!!! i just hope things are going well 💙🩵💙🩵💙🩵)

(me too!! sheffield set the bar below the crust of the earth) nice of you to ask actually!! me and my dad are getting on quite well, the bonding is good… but it’s weird because it’s like we’re catching each other up on our entire lives!! ANYWAYYSS how are you at the moment??

(aww, it's okay! i'm saving them from now on 🫡. and bye bye!!!!!)

that’s a good idea!! bye bye, see you sooon 😊😊

[dearmailman]

aa hi uhm!! i think u and ur blog are so sweet!! i wanted to ask for a little drabble or something, if that's okay?

i wanted to ask for Wally taking care of an age/puppy regressor! they're sorta shy about regressing but get really happy and wiggly once they're comfy!! lots of silly little barks and happy noises!!

-rileys-castle

@rileys-castle

Hi neighbor, you're sweet as a pie too! I hope you enjoy! I didn't have experience writing petreg yet, so thank you for the opportunity.

The slightly staticy television flips through channels as you and Wally sit on the sofa inside Home. Wally presses the remote over and over, finding nothing either of you like. Your head is laying softly on his lap and his free hand rests in your hair. Wally groans quietly, and you glance up at him.

"Everything okay?"

"Yes neighbor, I'm fine. I would prefer having something to watch. Today has not been exciting - except for spending time with you."

"It's okay Wally, I'm sure there will be something! Just keep flipping!"

Wally rubs your hair, and continues. As he's flipping, suddenly an adorable dog is on screen. You gasp aloud, raising your head with a big smile. The dog grooming show fills your screen with just the cutest pets imaginable, and you're so focused you don't realize your body has started wiggling from excitement.

"Ah, neighbor!" He smiles and touches his cheek. "Are you playing puppy again?"

You stop wiggling, stilling and blushing. "S-sorry. I'll settle down."

"Oh dear, you know that I am always happy to play, Reader," he says, tilting his head. "There is never a reason to be embarrassed, with me."

You hide your face with your hands, turning your head into his stomach to hide. "No, it's- it's fine Wally. I don't think I should."

Wally tsks and takes your face in his hands, lifting it to face him. "Come come, play with me. Who is a silly doggy?" He calmly holds you, his voice rumbling lightly.

"No, Wally, I promise it's fine..."

"Reader, Reader dear, who is a silly puppy?"

Laughing lightly, you can't help smiling back at him, cheeks pink. "I guess I am..."

"Yes, you are," he states matter-of-factly, a happy monotone. He pulls you to his chest, cuddling you. You giggle even more, feeling yourself wiggling around in his arms. He sways the both of you back and forth. "My puppy, my little neighbor, so tiny and small."

"Wally, nooo!"

"Yes," he says, tapping your nose with his finger. You tap his face too, in the spot where a nose would be. He taps yours again, and the both of you go back and forth until Wally is laughing too.

Dogs bark on the T.V. as a segment of the show plays where the dogs run around and play on a puppy playground. You can't help letting out a tiny bark to match them, and Wally touches his cheek, laughing.

"Ha ha ha, oh Reader you are the most," he teases. "I love you!"

"I love you!" you practically yip, nuzzling into his chest. Regression came on as fast as a rocket, as Wally knew it would. As your caregiver he knows exactly what to do, as soon as he calls you tiny you're always done for.

"I love you," he repeats. "I love you, little doggy." He pets your hair gently, but you can tell his smile is more excited than his usual one, both of you feeding off each other's energy.

"Hum..." he suddenly says. "Reader, will you wait here for me?" He asks it but he's already standing up and walking to another room. You lay on the couch, rolling slightly side to side as though scratching your back. Wally comes back after a moment of you watching puppies have baths on the T.V.

"I have something for you," he calls. He takes his hands from behind his back and shows you a seemingly hand stitched pair of blue dog ears similar to Barnaby's sewn to a headband. "I use this when I play doggy with Barnaby. We both pretend to be little and walk on our four legs."

"You don't have four legs!"

"Oh. Yes, hands and legs." He sets them onto your head and adjusts them til he finds them perfect. He lets out a tiny 'woof', not an actual bark but just the word said in a funny cadence. You bark back at him, and he says 'woof' again. You copy each other until you're giggling too hard to continue. Wally sits back down on the sofa and hugs you tightly.

"You are just the sweetest∼ You are the littlest, neighbor, just the smallest."

"I'm taller than you!"

"Oh, are you taller than me?" He looks you up and down incredulously.

"Yes!"

"Well, you are still very small, right?"

You bonk your forehead against his, grinning. "Maybe a little bit," you admit.

"You are very small compared to Barnaby, right?"

"Yeah, he's taller than me."

"Well then you are a very small doggy," he teases, pressing your cheeks together and rubbing them like a cat. "Would you like to play ball outside?"

You nod excitedly, and the two of you jump up to run outside. Home is already opening the door, and creaks a goodbye to you as you both run off through the neighborhood, holding hands.

You spend at least a few hours throwing and chasing a ball around the street. At one point Julie and Barnaby join in, and soon you're all playing puppy together, tackling Wally to the floor in a big doggy pile!

[tradetobest]

ahh sorry back again bc i can't help myself... this is all too good...

the idea of willy playing like. distant wingman for mitch is so funny. i can only imagine what their text convos look like, just strings of updates of "auston just walked past but he's going to the gym... i think i heard kniesy looking for you earlier, you should find him" and "you should have seen him today, you would have thought i told him i was kicking puppies when i said you called in" and mitch trying sooo hard to be normal about it bc how do you even approach any of that!!! also, do you have any more willy hcs!! i love the idea of him being so giggly at the front desk <3

i'm literally obsessed w little server trio cc/jh/tz... like i know the three of them will get caught up in some gossip and forget they're working just to get irrationally annoyed when someone asks them for help like they're not At work... jh and tz doing the whole "i'll do it if you do it" ruse about their men and then neither of them ever end up actually doing anything, because that would be too easy... (also, i kinda need jamie angsting over how cute he thinks his server is but also knowing better than to hit on someone who's working and can't say no so he's just pining from afar. not like he'd know what to say to ask him out anyway, but!!) any time jamie comes in tz has automatic dibs on his table, even if he's on the other side of the clubhouse from the section trevor is meant to be managing...

your little woller doodle has me in knots i... his smile is SO cute i can't get over him. best kids club staff member who has ever existed...

please keep coming back i am LOVING this

as for more willy hcs hmm…. willy To Me is like. everyone describes him as the most Cool Likeable Chill guy ever but those subway commercials have him being such a goof so i think the combination of Fun and Chill vibes has him at the front desk most of the time, where he Will charm your wife and he Will also charm you, and where he is also privvy to Literally Everything that goes on. want to know some course drama? ask willy. want to know the relationship status of those two guys who always come to the course together? willy will know it.

also. idk but like. willy has the vibe of someone who would bring a sticker sheet to work and just give a kid a lil sticker once in a while when hes in a good mood. idk. i think thats cute i feel like it would be Fun Chill Willy Vibes to do……

followup i think he also can just Get Away with stuff at work bcs the old course boss just let him do shit and the new one cant stop him. Free Roaming Employee Willy Nylander.

i tried for So Long to draw lil gossip circle cc/jh/tz but it was just Nawt coming out i am SO sorry BUT oh my god the jamie wanting to not hit on trevor at work is so real. jamie just sitting there like Don't Hit On Him. He's Working. That's A Bad Power Dynamic. and trevor is like. *auston matthews lean* heyyyy to him ALL THE TIME just like praying jamie will do something to let him know he's interested....

also trevor like letting the host know to always seat jamie in his section and he WILL sprint across the restaurant to serve him. jamie just watching z RUN towards him. so funny.

THANK U woller was so fun to draw,,, he fr is the best kids club staff

[luveline]

Hi Jade! Had an idea for a Sirius fic (or poly if that’s something you feel like writing for!) where r loves dogs and animals but gets kinda scared when meeting them (especially large ones) in real life. So Sirius is all sweet with her as padfoot as a way to help her get over her fear. Love you!!! You’re truly such an amazing writer ❤️❤️

thank you, I love you ♡ and thank u for ur request!! —a stray dog befriends you on the way to sirius' flat. fem!reader, 1.3k

You're walking from the costcutters to Sirius' block of flats when you feel as though you're being followed. You look around in a sweep, but can't spot anybody besides a handful of children in the park across the street. 

Feeling weary, you pick up your pace and slide your phone from your pocket. I'm five mins from ur flat, you text. If anything happens, he'll know you were here. 

Childish giggles ride the breeze. You look back over your shoulders to see why, not for any particular reason beyond curiosity, only to see their short fingers pointing and waving at a scruffy black dog trotting behind you. 

You flinch on impulse. He's not an especially scary dog, but his appearance is a surprise. He has no collar, no leash. 

You stop walking, worried he might come closer. You love animals in theory, but you're anxiously disposed. Things that move quickly make you flighty. 

The dog stops a couple of feet from you. His head tilts left, tongue darting out of his mouth. 

"Hi, puppy," you say nervously. 

Like he can understand the irony, he sits down on his back legs and shakes his head, ears flopping from one side to the other. He's a very big dog. 

You frown. He's not cute enough to make you feel confident in approaching him —you've seen how bad some injuries can be from animal attacks. Sirius always tells you to chill out, The chances of that happening to you are so low, doll. You don't have to worry about it every time you see a dog. I'll get you a taser. 

I don't wanna tase a dog, even if it is trying to eat me, you'd said, flabbergasted. 

Sirius laughed at you. I don't know what to tell you, then. I'll just have to go with you everywhere. 

"Bye, puppy," you say, spinning on your heel. 

You walk briskly. The dog follows. You're afraid to turn to check on him, listening to his footsteps on the pavement, the scratch of his nails. He'd chase you if he were going to hurt you, right? 

You turn back around slowly, wondering if he can smell the packet of bacon you'd bought for Sirius' roommate and best friend, James. If you feed it to the dog, James won't want to forgive you (he needs mucho protein, apparently), but he probably will if it's to save yourself from harm. 

You look up from the corner store bag. The dog has laid down and bared his stomach to you, tongue lolled out the side of his mouth and panting. You swear he wiggles his legs to entice you in. 

"Oh, um." You put the bacon back in the bag. "You want a stroke?" you ask gently. 

His tail wags across the pavement. 

The walk to meet him is nerve-wracking. You extend your hand first to let him sniff you, flinching as his head comes up and he investigates your scent. He gives your index finger a quick lick. 

"Are you friendly?" you ask in the same gentle tone as before. "Please don't bite me, okay? My boyfriend, he acts like he's tough," —you extend your hand to the dogs face and stroke his jaw— "and he kind of is, but when I get hurt he goes crazy." You pop your bag down and use your newly freed hand to scratch his tummy tentatively. When he doesn't growl, you give it a good go. "Aw, you're gorgeous. You're not gonna bite, I can see that. Siri was right. He's right about nearly everything." 

The dog curls in toward your hand and starts licking you appreciatively. 

"You're lovely," you praise. "Where's your home? Do you have someone to look after you?" 

He licks you again. It's kind of gross in a cute way, or cute in a gross way. Sometimes when Sirius is feeling disgusting he'll lick a big playful stripe up your neck between kisses, though you have less fear of rabies when that happens. 

"I don't want to make any promises, but I can make you some dinner. Siri's a devoted vegetarian, but his friend treats me like his little meat delivery girl, so he owes me a couple of rashers if you want them." The dog snorts. You giggle happily. "Ew! Don't sneeze on me, handsome, I need to look presentable!" 

The dog tilts his head. You pretend it's quizzical, rubbing his belly enthusiastically. "I want to look pretty for my boy. Might be difficult if I'm covered in mucus, and I need all the help I can get– woah! Holy fu–" 

You fall back on the heels of your hands as the dog jumps into your lap. You push your face into your shoulder in fear, but the dog doesn't hurt you. He snuggles up to your chest and licks at your chin. 

"You're a good boy. Maybe I shouldn't be so scared of doggies after all," you say, sighing with relief. "Good boy. If you come home with me I'll make you some dinner, okay?" 

The dog is remarkably smart. He follows you home and waits at the door, sitting smartly by a potted plant. You race up stairs to Sirius and James' flat and knock on the door.

"Hi," James says, giving you a genial smile as he lets you in. "Sirius isn't home from work yet." 

"Sorry for bursting in on you," you say sheepishly. "I brought your bacon! And I was wondering if I could ask you for a favour." 

James is happy enough to give you some diced chicken he'd been keeping for his meal prep. Which is to say, he'll have to cook more, but he's a nice guy, and thankful that you always ask him if he needs anything before you come over. You rush downstairs again, breathless as you push open the door of the building. 

"Puppy?" you ask. 

"Not my favourite pet name, but I'll take it." 

Sirius stands where you'd left the dog, tucking hair behind his ears. It's standing up every which way. 

"Did you see the dog?" you ask urgently. 

"Nope, just me out here." 

You tip your head back in defeat. "I promised a stray I'd give him something to eat." 

"A stray?" he asks, pulling a bobble from his wrist. He begins scraping bedraggled curls from his face, disarming you with the sight of his tense biceps and his hiked shirt. 

"I'm not sure what kind of dog it was, but it was– it was big." 

"Yeah? Didn't scare you, did it?" he asks in concern. 

You hug James' tupperware to your chest, trying to seem less proud of yourself than you are. Sirius has this way of making you feel like you're a wonder with his eyes alone, dark gaze roaming your face like he knows something you don't. 

He drops his arms to his sides. "I knew you'd be okay. They're not so different from puppies, big dogs. Was he excited?" 

"He let me scratch his tummy." 

"That means he really likes you," Sirius says, holding his hand out for you. You place your hand in his. "We'll keep an eye out for him, alright? You know, I heard dogs like fruit, like, apples and bananas. Maybe you can feed him fruit salad?" 

You preen as he rubs your upper arms together, leading you back to the door, though his comment is puzzling. "You don't think he'd like the chicken?" 

"Nah."

"How do you know?" you ask, bemused.

Sirius looks very sure, bringing your joined hands up to his lips to kiss your ring finger. "Funny feeling." 

[countrymusiclover]

80 - One Day of Peace

Part 81

Gemini Runaway

@icefrye19 @secretdreamlandmentality

I felt someone tracing patterns on my bare shoulder. Shifting my body around, I attempted to go back to sleep. But the action only trailed down my back where I finally opened my eyes. “How long have you been waiting for me to wake up exactly?”

Klaus was staring down at me with the biggest smile I have ever seen. “Long enough to know what I wanted to do last night all over again for the rest of our lives.” His dirty blonde hair was a curly mess and if you looked at mine you would say the same.

“Well I would certainly enjoy that. But I just want to stay right here and take advantage of the morning without screaming children.” I laid my head back in the crook of his neck.

He shifted where we were facing each other against my grumbles that he shouldn’t have moved. He held himself up by his left elbow. “I’m sorry you had to deal with them all on your own. If anything you shouldn’t have to lift a finger for the next six years of their lives.”

“Oh hell no. I can’t leave their teenage years in the hands of you. I love you honey but I don’t think you want to talk about a woman’s monthly cycle and all that.” I shook my head seeing that he cleared his throat when I mentioned it.

He clicked his tongue leaning forward and kissed me slowly. “I suppose you can lift a finger to that. But otherwise you should be treated like a queen.”

“You do that enough already. Besides, you also would have to deal with little Andrea.” I warned him shifting up so I could kiss him until the burning sage smell was dying out in the corner of the room.

Klaus pulled back suggesting to me with a raised brow draping his arm around my waist tugging me closer to him if that was even possible. “We could always just get a separate house away from my siblings. That way we would never have to worry about being too noisy…cause I rather like hearing you moan my name and everything in between." He moved to hover above me where I fell onto my back smiling up at him.

His wounds had healed over which was a good sign that he was back to his old self. He leans down kissing me gently, smiling into the kiss. "Honestly I wish we could just stay in this bed forever. Yet we have daughters to remember about."

"Five more minutes, Raelyn please." He begged me, breaking the kiss showing me his puppy dog eyes.

Without giving him a chance to react I vamped him onto his back. He parted his lips with my hair falling all around crazy and I was the one on top. "Ten more minutes, Klaus." He pressed his lips onto mine running his fingers through my locks. Resting my hands on his chest I deepened the kiss where we both moaned into the kiss and we went another round of last night until the sage was completely burnt out.

Finally we got out of the bed where I shrugged on some dark jeans and some coral tenna shoes. Shrugging a light green shirt over my head I left my hair loose. Klaus slipped on some black jeans and boots with one of his gray henley long sleeve shirts. We headed down the stairs seeing that everyone else was out on the main porch except for Hayley since she was going to wake the girls from their naps. Leaning against the white wooden fence Kol smirked in our direction. "I assume someone enjoyed themselves last night. We could smell the amount of sage you were burning Raelyn."

"Kol…" I cleared my throat feeling my face turn red.

Klaus wrapped an arm around my waist glaring at his brother when he just kept going on. "Tell me, Nik. Was Raelyn dominant or you last night-"

"Ask anyone questions about our sexual relationship and I'll dagger you!" Klaus threatened him. "Raelyn and I were simply making up for lost time. I think you should all understand that."

Kol took a drink from his Bourbon changing the subject. "What's the holdup? All right, we rescued Nik, we escaped mortal danger...Why are we not on a private jet to Saint-Tropez?” He moved taking the newspaper from Elijah. “You can catch up on the last five years when we're on our way... I assure you you haven't missed much.”

He took it back from his brother. “Circumstances have changed. We will leave here soon enough.”

Rebekah crossed her arms over her chest. “We have our niece to consider.”

“Kol has a point. We need to put an ocean between us and Marcel Gerard as soon as possible.” Freya got up from her white porch chair coming to stand between me and Rebekah.

Nik entered the conversation, intertwining my hand in his. “We're not going anywhere today. I want one day of peace with my daughter before we uproot them.” He sent me a smile seeing that I laid my head on his shoulder.

Freya crossed her arms over her chest. “Any delay is a risk.”

“One day. We're in the middle of nowhere, the house is cloaked, we weren't followed, and I'm not asking!” Klaus raised his voice to his sister before the front door opened.

Everyone turned their heads seeing that Hayley led her daughter and ours outside where the four girls just stared down a moment. “Everybody, look who's awake.”

“Daddy!” Missy bolted around her sister’s flinging her arms and legs around her father when I moved to the side.

He grunted, stumbling a little, wrapping his arms around her tiny body. “Hey there sweetheart.” He bent down on his knees so he could hug her on the porch ground.

“I missed you so much, daddy.” Missy broke the hug crying heavy tears.

He pushed her hair from her eyes while wiping away her tears with his sleeve. “Don’t cry, Missy. I missed you too. Don’t worry daddy isn’t going anywhere.”

“Daddy. You should have seen me. I helped mom deal with her cousin Kai.” Alina came forward next bouncing up and down in excitement wanting to tell him of our adventure to Mystic Falls. “Missy, Hope and I all were badass witches.”

“Alina..” I warned her by sending her a glare.

Hope finally moved from the doorway away from Andrea. She paused before she slowly hugged her father gently. “Dad….mom can we go play in the garden?” She broke the hug smiling at him before she looked up at me.

“Yeah sure. Go ahead and take your sister’s.” I nodded before she took her sister’s hands and they ran off down the stairs. An hour later the rest of the Mikaelson’s went to do their own separate thing giving us the day with our daughters. Resting my hands on the railing I watched my girl’s from afar. Hope was painting at the table while Alina and Missy were playing tag around the table giggling.

Klaus’s arms wrapped around my waist from behind. He rested his chin on my shoulder nuzzling his nose into my neck. “They are just as beautiful as their mother. You have done a rather good job raising them.”

“Well thank you.” Turning around in his hold draping my arms over his shoulders I bite my lip. “Now that I have you back I hate to ask this but it was already planned for a year. But would you be willing to attend Alaric and Jo’s wedding with me this weekend?”

He smiled, kissing the crown of my head. “How could I ever say no to my queen. Now let’s go see what they are doing down there shall we?” He looped my fingers with his and we slowly walked down into the grass stopping when we reached the table.

Hope was moving a paintbrush across her page that was a blue ocean. She looked up at us seeing we were watching her. "Mom says you like to paint too."

"I do, very much." He grinned brightly. He pulled the chair away, sitting down staring at her.

She looks at me, placing a blank page in front of him. He picks up a paintbrush drawing something with orange. "Daddy, watch Invisique." Missy called his name, making him lift his gaze upward.

She disappeared from Alina's view when she took a hold of her orange gem necklace that I had given her. "What the - Missy that's cheating!"

"You did it last time." Missy became visible again before Alina could grab her light green gemstone necklace.

Klaus turned his head looking at me curiously. "I thought they could only do magic when they drew from us or Hope. How can they do magic now?"

"I created some gemstones in their favorite colors. And then had them place their ability to siphon inside the stones. Now they can just siphon from the necklaces like I did sometimes. It only is made for smaller spells though." Putting my hands in my pockets I explained to my husband, smiling.

He took my hand in his kissing my palm. "Brilliant as always."

"Daddy, come on. We can show you the hideout!" Alina called our attention. Missy and Hope followed her along with us.

The entire time I couldn't stop smiling at them. These were the moments I would dream about. The moments I would long for in my sleep. The moments that kept me going during all our time apart. Alina began climbing up a small tree trunk where we could see a tiny wooden tree house made. "It was Andrea's idea." They had a tire swing and a slide made into the trunk.

"It's a very impressive forties. But what if…there's a tickle monster." Klaus clicked his tongue vamping up the stairs since it was big and strong enough to hold our weight too.

Alina squealed when he chased after her. "Ahh daddy!" He managed to catch her where he threw her over his shoulder.

Missy grabbed onto his leg trying to distract him. "Let go of my sissy. Mommy a little help!"

"I'm not afraid of her." Klaus pretended but in truth sometimes he was afraid of his wife and how much power she had over him.

Putting my hands on my hips I smirked at him. "Oh really. Alina, Missy get down I've got this. Motus." Flicking my wrist Nik was thrown on his back with me above him.

"Urgh Rae. I know you can't resist the tickle monster either." He smirked, holding me by my hips.

I smiled leaning down kissing him quickly. He kissed back, running one hand up until it was holding the side of my cheek. "That's true. Mr. Hybrid but I will save my girls."

"Do you need to be saved in other forms, perhaps ones without the girls present?" He smirked into the kiss, when I moved my body onto his and I could feel his pants shifting.

Missy and Alina both made disgusting noises making us break away. "Eeeww!"

"Oh look a butterfly." Hope dropped down from the tree house ledge seeing a blue one in a patch of orange flowers.

Missy came over to us with Alina sliding down the slide coming over to us. “I think it's stuck.”

Klaus lowered himself onto his knees as the three girls stared down at the injured creature. “Yeah, it has a broken wing.”

Hope unclipped her bracelet off her right wrist handing it to him. I had spelled her a bracelet since she seemed to be getting stronger with her magic unless she wore it. “Shh. Don't get mad mom.” She put a finger to her lips raising her hands before the butterfly was healed and flew up into the sky.

“We can do a lot more difficult spells when we siphon from mom or sissy.” Alina said, showing him her necklace smiling before she waved her hand and the orange flowers on the ground broke and they flew up into the air.

Missy raised her finger, mumbling the reversal to the invisible spell they had been taught. Before our eyes another injured butterfly flies from her thumb. “But mom said when we’re older aunt Freya and uncle Jacob can teach us bigger spells.”

“I think it’s getting late. We should head back for dinner. I bet you daddy is rather hungry too.” I told the triplets looking at me before they started walking beside us and Klaus.

He walks slowly beside me, taking my hand in his. “I think you're doing rather well all by yourselves.”

“I can't always control it so well. It scares me sometimes.” Hope admitted sadly.

Alina nodded too. “Me too.”

Finally Missy agreed with her sister’s. “Same.”

Klaus paused in his step at the end of the porch steps. He bends down on his knees holding Hope by her shoulders. Alina and Missy moved to stand beside her when he spoke to them all. “You, luv, are the daughter of Klaus Mikaelson. You're going to be the greatest witches the world has ever seen. And nothing will scare you.”

“I know what you are, you know. The strongest in the world. Strong enough to keep all of the bad things away.” Hope smiled with a slight tilting of her head.

He shifted his gaze between his other two daughters. “What bad things?”

“Just bad guys. Monsters ... .like Great uncle Joshua and cousin Kai.” Alina crossed her arms over her chest.

Missy added onto what her twin said. “People who are mean, selfish, and angry.”

“Nothing is going to harm my little girl. Nothing will even get close. You're all that matters to me.” Klaus declares pulling them each in for a hug before he got to his feet shooing them toward the house. “You’re trembling. Let’s get you all inside, eh. Go on your mother and I will catch up.”

Watching them head up towards the house I leaned into his embrace when he tugged me into his side. “So your uncle still lives to come after them I assume. When we see him at the wedding I’ll gladly kill him if you wish.”

“There’s no need to worry about him. I managed to unlink our girls and any future kids we have from my crazy family curse. Now I think we deserve a proper family meal together.” Looping his hand in mine I felt him spin my wedding ring. We walked towards the house enjoying the one day of peace we got to have.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

[an-aroaces-harem]

Ivy Chapter 2

DISCLAIMER: I just deepl and google translated my way through this because I wanted to know what’s going on, so there are definitely mistakes but I believe I managed the general gist of the story. Anyway, it’s just a fan-made translation solely for entertainment purposes. Morganatic Idol belongs to Cybird and ABC Frontier, Inc.

Finn: Greetings, then. Let me do it my way.

Finn-san then grabbed my wrist with his large hand and pulled me in tight.

(Eh … …!?)

I found myself in Finn-san's arms. I couldn't swallow the overwhelming situation--

Rina: Eh, ah!

Finn-san stroked my head vigorously with a frightened look on his face.

Rina: Um, a little ...!

Ivy: What are you doing?

Ivy-san stopped Finn-san in a panic. But my hair was messed up.

When I looked at Finn-san with confusion, he smiled at me.

Finn: You told me to say hello. I'm just trying to do it in my own way.

Finn: This is how you love your dog or cat, right?

Rina: Eh?

Ivy: Dogs and cats?

Unexpected words caused delayed reactions.

Finn: You're probably taking care of her like an abandoned puppy or kitten or something, right?

(Eeh??)

Ivy: What are you talking about? I don't think so.

Finn: Really? Anyway, I said hello, so I guess it's not my fault.

After saying that, Finn-san went back to sleep.

Ivy: You're not going to run an errand?

Finn: Yeah, I'll talk to you later.

As soon as he finished, Finn-san quickly disappeared.

Ivy: Sorry. He messed up your hair. He didn't mean to stroke it so harshly.

Rina: No, I'm fine, but am I really that much like a cat or dog?

When I asked him this, he was silent for a moment, before quickly extending his hand.

(Eh ...)

I was touched on the head again, and my heart jumped at the gentle movement, which was different from that of Finn-san.

Rina: U-umm ...

Ivy: If you ask me, you might really be like a puppy when it comes down to it.

Rina: Eh!?

Ivy: Hehe, just kidding.

He laughed and lightly stroked my hair on either side of my head before pulling his hand away.

(Oh, he smoothed down my hair ...)

With that thought in mind, I find that my nervousness has completely faded.

Ivy: I know it's difficult for the other members, but if you have any problems, you can talk to them.

Ivy: It must be strange to be thrown into a place like this, and I'm a little worried about it.

Rina: Yes, thank you very much!

When I bowed my head once more, Ivy-san smiled softly at me again.

The next day, after the presentation, I went to work for the first time at Needle's Bell.

Female Employee 1: Kawanaga-san, next time, please gather the materials over here.

Female Employee 2: I want you to do this when you're done. I have a lot of work to do because of your absence yesterday.

Rina: I'm sorry. I understand.

As I started walking away with a pile of documents, Mori-san appeared briskly.

Mori Eiko: You two, the meeting is coming up. Get ready.

Female Employee 1: I'll be right there!

Female Employee 2: Now that I think about it, Mori-san. I've been wondering about you since this morning, but your clothes today are really nice.

Mori Eiko: Hehe, it's Connelly's new one.

Female Employee 2: Wow! That's great! I think I should buy the bag I've been eyeing.

(Mori-san and the others are as sparkling as ever. I'm feeling even more miserable.)

(No, this isn't the time to be depressed. You've just been given a chance.)

If I do nothing, as a tempory worker, I will have no choice but to leave without renewal.

(I definitely want to avoid that ...)

-flashback-

Sakura Eito: exe Creed only accepts work that they are truly satisfied with.

Sakura Eito: So I'm giving you a chance to convince them in person. It's special.

-flashback end-

(I absolutely have to make sure the re-presentation is a success ... I have to do everything I can.)

Just as I was pumping myself up, I saw a calendar that reminded me of something.

(Yes ...!)

Rina: Ugh, I think I bought a little too much ...

Today is the release day of the music magazine with exe on the cover.

I remembered this and went to a bookstore on my way home from work to purchase a copy of the magazine to research them.

(But, as expected of exe ... I picked up other magazines and ended up with such a huge pile.)

I was staggering along with a heavy paper bag in each hand.

Xeno: What are you doing?

Rina: Ah, Xeno-san ...!

Jace: What's that? That's the Aegis staff member. Are you really going to work here?

Ivy: I told you so. Didn't you hear what I said?

Behind Xeno-san, I could see other exe members. It seemed that they had returned from work.

Rina: Thanks for your work.

Hugh: I'm tired ...

Finn: Hey, Hugh, don't fall asleep before you get to your room.

As I was about to give way to them heading toward the back of the room, Jace-san looked into the paper bag.

Jace: Oh, that. That's us on the cover. When was it taken?

Ivy: Wasn't it the month before last? There was also an interview at the beginning of the magazine.

Jace: Oh, yeah, yeah. I like the makeup you had for this one.

(Come to think of it, the women on the sales floor were also buying them, saying, "that makeup looks great".)

Rina: I read the magazine and tried to gather as much information as I could ...

Finn: That's why you bought so many? You're always doing that.

Finn: You were dizzy with all that baggage at the presentation. You're really reckless for being so small.

Rina: Oh ...

The vigor of Finn-san's voice made me brace myself for what he was going to do to me again.

Finn: Don't be scared. I'm not going to eat you up.

He went straight to his room.

Xeno: ...

Hugh-san and Xeno-san left next.

Jace: You're too cold. I, on the other hand, welcome girls. Whenever you feel lonely, come to my room.

After Jace-san waved at me, just Ivy-san and me were left.

Ivy: Sorry, everyone's going at their own pace.

Rina: No, it's fine.

When I returned the smile, Ivy-san gave me a troubled smile, then looked down at the paper bag.

Ivy: That's a lot of stuff. It must have been heavy.

Ivy: You should have told me, because all these magazines are sent to us as samples.

Rina: But, seeing things managed by the office without permission ...

Ivy: You want me to help you with your office work, so I don't think that will be a problem, right?

Ivy: Yeah, but it's not organized at all, so it might be hard to see.

Ivy: I should've kept it in the library, but Eito left it in my room.

Ivy: He throws whatever he wants in there, so it stays untidy for a long time ...

(Maybe that's why there was a mess in one corner of his room?)

Rina: If you want, I can organize it for you. I'm in charge of your room, Ivy-san.

Ivy: What? But it's a lot of work.

Rina: I'll be fine. I'll take care of it.

Ivy: I'd like to ask you for a favor, then. I'll be honest, I'd appreciate it. Of course, you can look at the magazines at your leisure.

Ivy: Oh, and I have some sound files and promotional materials that might be helpful, too.

(Sound files and promotional materials ...!)

My heart was excited by this fascinating, albeit coincidental, story.

Rina: Thank you very much!

Ivy: That's my line.

(Okay, I'll do my best ...!)

The next morning, the exe members gathered for a lesson.

Hugh: I'm sleepy ... and hungry ...

Ivy: You need something in your stomach to keep you moving. Here, have a smoothie.

Finn: Jace overslept again. Xeno would get mad if he was late for his lesson.

Xeno: I don't need anyone without a pro mentality.

Ivy: I called him earlier, so he'll be fine. I've got his stuff ready, and he'll be here soon.

Finn: Are you his mother?

Ivy: Finn, I ordered the gym equipment you mentioned the other day, and it should be here today.

Finn: Today? That's early.

Hugh: Finn is taken care of, too.

Finn: Shut up.

Jace: Sorry, sorry. Did I make it in time?

Xeno: You're late. You should have more time to act.

Jace: Yes, yes. I'm sorry.

Sakura Eito: Good morning, everyone is here. I have two things to tell you before the lesson.

Sakura Eito: First of all, the magazine that featured you on the cover came out yesterday ...

Sakura Eito: Their editor called to thank me for tripling their first-day sales.

Jace: Ah, I saw that magazine. Aegis-chan bought it yesterday.

Jace: She also bought a lot of other magazines and wanted to collect information about us. It looked like a lot of work.

Sakura Eito: I see. Kawanaga-chan is a good and serious girl.

Xeno: Enough talking about that. What's the other thing?

Sakura Eito: Oh, that's right. It's the music video for the new song that was released a while ago.

Sakura Eito: Yesterday, we surpassed 100 million official views.

Ivy: Oh ... my God?

Finn: Isn't that faster than the last one?

Hugh: Are you glad ...?

Sakura Eito: Of course! So you're going to be on a music show this weekend, right? I've been asked to do it by the producer.

Sakura Eito: They want to broadcast your performance live to the world.

Jace: I see. It isn't a big deal.

Finn: What we do remains the same.

Sakura Eito: So we decided to make the official exe version available at the same time.

Ivy: Then the office staff will be busy, too. Do you have enough people?

Sakura Eito: We'll take care of that. All you have to do is give your best performance on the day.

Xeno: I'm going to do that without you telling me.

Sakura Eito: Then we're done. Good luck with your lessons.

Hugh: Hm ...

Ivy: Live broadcast ...

Rina: Mori-san. I'm done collecting data.

Mori Eiko: Oh, you're fast. I thought it would take longer, but you can go home now.

Rina: Thank you very much. Now, if you'll excuse me!

(I have to go home early and finish cleaning up ...)

With this in mind, I was getting ready to leave ...

Female Employee 1: Hey, is exe going to be on M-fest this week?

Female Employee 2: Oh yeah, they're singing a new song!

I was taken aback by the sudden mention of the word "exe".

(M-fest is a big music show on Saturday night. I believe it's live.)

Not a day goes by that i don't see exe in action, wheter it be in a magazine or on tv.

(It's really weird to live in the same apartment with such super idols ...)

When I returned, I changed into comfortable loungewear and began to clean up Ivy-san's room.

But thanks to his organization, the room cleaning was quick and easy.

All that remains is the space where the magazines and other materials are kept.

(Let's see what's inside first. I was told I was free to look around.)

When I pulled out what caught my attention, it was a mook book dedicated to exe.

(Looks like it was produced for their first anniversary.)

It included a picture of Xeno-san dancing and a pinup of Finn-san.

There's an interview of Jace-san and an off-shot of Hugh-san.)

Even just flipping through the pages, you'll be drawn in by the charm of exe.

(Oh, here's the interview between Ivy-san and a band from overseas.)

(What!? This band is famous for having topped the US charts many times ...)

(I can't believe I'm talking to people like that ... they're on a whole different level.)

It's hard to believe that was the first anniversary of their debut.

I let out a sigh of admiration as I looked at Ivy-san's photos.

And then--

Ivy: Thanks for your hard work, Kawanaga-san.

Rina: !?

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[aectpen]

STRAWBERRY ✯ 𝙕𝙃𝘼𝙉𝙂 𝙃𝘼𝙊!

m.list

synopsis: 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐥

pairing: Zhang Hao of ZB1 and fem!oc

status: ongoing

chapter 5: haohao

it's been two nights since rina last saw hao, but a few weeks since he first brought her to the park. they've been exchanging texts frequently. they've even gotten comfortable facetiming while hao had some downtime. rina never thought she'd come to terms with even being acquainted with him let alone practically become the best of friends. he would wish her good luck on her shifts at the convenience store while she'd wish him good luck on his performances.

it's the closest she's ever gotten to anyone other than haemin even in such a short period of time. it's usually very difficult for her to become close with someone, but he made it feel easier. he initiated conversations which took pressure off of her.

she was hanging out with haemin today while she did some shopping at the mall. rina always found herself following haemin like a lost puppy.

haohao🐼 sent a message what r u up to?

riri🐼 nothing much just following haemin while she shops

haohao🐼 park tonight?

riri🐼 oki i'll bring uno cards for us

haohao🐼 i'll bring the ice cream

"rina are you even listening?" haemin sounded annoyed.

"huh?"

"this one or this one." she held up two different necklaces.

"that one."

"okay, thank you. i'll get this one." she chose the necklace rina didn't choose.

"hey, i have a fashion sense." rina crossed her arms.

"yeah but it's not a good one." rina held up her middle finger in response.

the left the mall looking for a cafe to get some drinks. "look its the zb1 fancafe event oh we gotta go." haemin tugged her arm.

"um can't we go to starbucks or something." rina suddenly feeling uncomfortable with the idea of fangirling over them.

"come on, don't be weird. i'll make sure you get a zhang hao sticker." rina bit her tongue and let her continue dragging her.

they ordered their drinks and received freebies with them. rina received a zhang hao photocard and sticker and immediately stuffed it in her bag.

rina approached the park looking around to see if hao was there yet.

"BOO!"

rina screamed and held her chest. "oh my god you're so sick for that. i almost had a heart attack!" she hit his chest.

"it was kinda funny you gotta admit." he held his stomach from laughing so hard.

"ha. ha." rina walked to their table.

"laugh a little." he sat next to her and poked her side.

she dug through her bag to find the uno deck, but something fell out in the process.

the photocard from earlier.

she stepped on it after gasping, but he got ahold of it before she could cover it all.

"so i really am your bias." he laughed while holding the photocard up to his face.

"you wish. that's haemin's not mine." she responded matter-of-factly.

"you can admit it riri." he began calling her this nickname when saving her phone number.

"it's rina to you." she scrunched up her nose.

he grabbed her phone and put the card in the back of her phone case. "there."

"whatever." she playfully rolled her eyes while dealing out the cards.

they played about a billion rounds and rina won just about all of them.

"nope. rematch." hao refused the defeat every time. "i don't know if you have x ray vision or something because this can't be possible."

"i'm not new to this, i'm true to this hao." rina patted her own back. "what did you do today? i forgot to ask you."

"we were recording." he brought his index finger up to his lips.

"will i ever get sneak peeks?"

"i'll have to think about that."

"you know it feels weird not to tell haemin that i'm friends with you now. it feels like a big secret." rina confessed. she did feel guilty whenever she texted hao while she was around. if haemin was doing that she'd seriously want to know. they tell each other everything.

"i understand, but for now let's just keep it to ourselves. i haven't even told my members about you."

"um ouch much?" rina held he heart. "i'm just too hot and amazing, they couldn't handle that. i understand."

it got to that point in the night where they'd wordlessly stare at each other. this was when rina said in her mind, what are we?

they'd just wait it out and say their goodbyes, neither of them ever wanted to leave.

rina elbowed his side playfully and got up. "don't stare too long or you'll fall in love with me." she held her hand out to get him up. before she could let go, he pulled her into a hug. they stayed like that for a while. his cologne filling up her nose always brought comfort to her. it was their first hug, so she wanted it to last forever.

she craned her neck up to look at his face and he just smiled down at her. "oh, rina"

"oh, zhang hao." she countered.

they reluctantly pulled away from each other, gathering their things walking towards the park exit. they stood next to each other quietly. they both didn't want to take the steps away from each other.

"bye bye hao."

"bye bye rina."

hao returned to the dorms and tiptoed back in like he always did. it was usually half asleep and half awake. this time all of them were awake watching a movie. he casually plopped down next to hanbin like he wasn't out for hours. they got used to it and didn't question the nightly routine.

"so, what's her name?" gyuvin asked, earning a slap in the back of his head from taerae.

"who?" hao tried his best to stop the heat from rushing to his cheeks.

"oh, he totally has a girlfriend." gunwook looked at him in disbelief.

"what? she's not my girlfriend!"

"so, there is a girl." hanbin punched hao's arm. "how could you keep this from us?"

"we're just friends hanging out, there's nothing to tell."

"does she know you?" jiwoong asked.

"yeah, she found out pretty much."

"ooooooh he's getting in trouble!" yujin clapped.

"it's not like that. i've seen her before debut i just never showed my face or told her my name." hao shrugged. "she's just my friend, don't worry. she hasn't even told her friend that's a fan of ours."

"okay, don't let the company find out." hanbin played the movie again.

riri🐼 sent a message goodnight haohao

[icallhimjoey]

ok now that you just did that rather sad fic a minute ago could you do one where reader and joey are actually trying for a baby? you can take it whatever way you want but preferably fluffy and happy ok love u ur an amazing writer

pumped this one out FAST, hope you enjoy babe wordcount: 0.8K ----------   

 Actually Pregnant

    Joe had placed two heavy bags of shopping on the counter and was making his way through them, putting everything away in it's place. He’d picked up things he thought pregnant women needed, all his knowledge of the subject just from film and media he'd picked up throughout his life. None of it accurate, researched or even just asked. It was a huge assortment of jars of pickles (several kinds), lemons and oranges, different types of cheeses, olives and lots of chocolate.    "What is it you want- what is it you need?" Joe held up a bar of chocolate and a jar of olives, motioning for you to make a decision, his eyebrows raised high in question.

  "Oh my God, Joey," you peeked into one of the bags and smiled through a pout. "You know I have to actually be pregnant to have cravings."    Joe frowned his brow and nodded. "Of course," he said, like it was obvious to him and he'd known this information when he had whizzed through Waitrose half an hour ago. Obviously, he hadn't known. And you thought it was possibly the cutest thing Joe had ever done for you.      Joe kept going, placing pots and jars far back into the fridge. "So we'll have it ready for when you will be."     You hugged him from behind as he twisted jars so the labels would be facing out. "What if I'm one of those crazy women who craves something insane, like soil? Or clay?"    Joe swung an arm over your head and twisted in your arms. "I'll get you anything you need from the garden center, just say the word." he leant in for a quick kiss before patting your arms to let go. He had more work to do.    Being in love with Joe was different from any relationship you'd been in before. Obviously, you thought. You had never considered having a baby with anyone else, but Joe had made it an effortless choice. Of course you wanted children with him. Being with Joe felt like babysitting a kitten: it was adorable, and fun, and exciting. And you wanted to love him and squeeze him every second of every minute of every day. It felt like being lost on the right way somehow, and you loved every moment of it.     It had only been a few weeks after you'd decided to actively start trying for a baby. You'd been a little apprehensive, careful, because you knew it could take a while. You might not be as lucky, things could easily go wrong before they'd go right.    Not Joseph. He'd dived in head first and had surprised you with an empty room, completely cleared out, to make space for a crib. He kept sending you baby names through text all day, and his hands would barely leave your body when you both got home from work at the end of the day. After sex, Joe had always been the sweetest, but the care he gave you now was something else. He had read that gravity could do something to help, so he'd place you with your feet up against the headboard and pillows under your butt to hoist you up. And sleeping on your left side was better than any other sleeping position, he had heard somewhere. "It helps blood flow to your placenta." Joe said, like he had any real knowledge of the subject, and so he'd push you over in your sleep if he found you sleeping on your right.     "Pickle?" Joe had opened a jar. "These are nice without cravings too." Joe took one out and had a bite himself before holding it out to you. Sure, why not. You took it and ate the rest when you saw Joe reach into a nearly empty bag and pull out handfulls of pregnancy tests.     "I got all the different kinds they had." Joe piled them all together before taking one to read the box. Then he handed it to you. "Do one now." big puppy eyes stared you down excitedly.     "Joe, I'm not going to be pregnant yet."    "So? Do one anyway. What if you are?" he nudged you with the cardboard packet.   "I won't be!" you tried, trying to spare yourselves a disappointment.    "Do one for practice!" Joe reached for your hand and placed the box in there, wrapping your fingers 'round it. You tried to remember if there was a time in your life where you had loved him more.    "I've had too many a scary moment in my late teens early twenties to need any practice," you scoffed before handing Joe the test back and giving him a kiss on the cheek. Your boyfriend was adorable.    "Let's not waste these until we think I'm actually pregnant, all right?"     Joe looked at you for a second, eyes wandering down to your stomach before looking back up again. And then, as if somehow he was the strongest man in the world, he hauled you over his shoulder like you didn't weigh anything.    "So let's get you actually pregnant, all right?"