#ok. goodnight dear followers. so so so tired.

[problemcore]

i miss this game already

[merowkittie]

Lilia coaxing you to sleep with a lullaby

( Um I love anything with sleep, and it’s 2 in the morning so I’m exhausted but I love lilia. )

(The song he sings and the one I’m currently obsessed with, it really does put me to sleep- I HAVE TO STOP THE RANT.)

“Darling, you’ll have to fall asleep eventually..” Lilia chuckled at your struggling form.

You were sitting up besides him, trying to fall asleep but even in your tired state you just couldn’t close your eyes. He tried to help you by rubbing your back and petting your hair but it just didn’t help.

“Liliaaaa! It’s not funny. My eyelids are so heavy but they just won’t close??” You sighed and shook your head furiously, “it’s like my body doesn’t want to go to sleep… or my brain? I don’t know!”

You grumbled before turning to face the pillows and slamming your head into them.

Lilia just stared at you at first, humming to himself before speaking up, “Maybe it’s all of that sugar you ate before that’s keeping your brain up.. I’m not sure, my dear.”

You glared at the boy but couldn’t help the little childish grin that broke out on your face.

“It was worth it.. it was delicious!” You licked your lips as you reminisced about the wonderful creamy chocolate bars and the strawberry tarts you ate earlier.

You guys laid in silence for a couple minutes. It was comfortable but stuffy. Lilia could tell by your breathing patterns that you still weren’t sleeping. He felt a little pity for you.

“Lilia, baby?”

“Yes, my dear?”

“Can you sing for me? Please?” You turned to lay your head on his lap and looked up at him giving him the doe eyes.

Lilia groaned playfully as soon as you let the question slip out of your puffy lips.

“And if I say no?” He grinned down at you.

“I’ll sleep in the lounge instead.. I mean I guess it’s quite comfy at times..” you but your lip in anticipation, ready to see what he did next as you slowly lifted yourself from his lap.

He grabbed your shoulder harshly and slammed you back down, pulling the covers over your slightly cold form.

“I won’t allow that! How dare you say such a thing, y/n..” he pouted down at your smiling figure.

“I was just teasing.. now sing me one of your beautiful lullabies, baby! Please?” You basically squealed in excitement.

“I will, I will! Get comfortable first?”

You quickly nuzzled into his side, giving him a quick kiss on the lips before signaling him to go.

He nodded, beginning to hum,

“Ode to the blue of your mind I can’t follow..”

“Wonder if you’re really there..”

You sighed in bliss, closing your heavy eyelids and listening intently to his beautiful voice.

“Water that falls from your eyes in the hall..”

“I hear footsteps that aren’t really there.”

He paused, checking on you and moving the loose hairs from your forehead which made your eyes flutter open making him look into your deep brown eyes.

He ran his finger down your face, closing your eyelids with a quiet giggle.

“I’ve been thinking about the way..”

“The lights get lost in your hair.”

He finished the short song and smiled at you, sleeping soundly on his side.

“My darling.. sleep well.”

Ok goodnight/morning, idk what am is considered, I’m fucking exhausted!

[the-kingshound]

MC 'suggesting' (Basically forcing) ROs to bed after a long week?.

Arthur: "I know dear, I just have to-"

"No."

Sighing, Arthur looks up with a weak smile "yes, ok. We need sleep."

He's right in assuming that you're tired too, since you almost never leave their side. Nevertheless, this week has been taxing even more than usual and he managed to reach frankly embarassing working hours.

"To bed," you state. Arthur lets himself be escorted to his bedroom under your vigil watch and he gives you a kiss on the cheek "goodnight, darling."

Evaine: "Nooo, I have to finish this..." half-heartedly attempts to cling to the table they were sprawled on, but with just enough yawns to attest that they are, indeed, exhausted and also half-coherent at the moment. If MC decides to sleep with them, they won't mind at all.

Yniol: "I am used to night patrols, my Liege," they assure you. Nevertheless, you can see in their sometimes unfocused gaze and in their slow blinks how tired they really are. They'll make a lot of gentle resistence, though, so MC will have to physically bring them to bed themselves. Yniol isn't accustomed to people taking care of them like this so they'll feel slightly awkward, but out of respect for MC's reasonings they'll eventually surrender.

Morien: pinching their nose, they huff out a strained breath "damn, this isn't even finished."

"It doesn't matter."

At your decisive answer, Morien sighs, slightly bending down to massage their aching knee. "Well, I suppose you're right. I can't see straight anyway."

After grumpily going to bed, the next morning Morien will be quite grateful towards MC.

Gwyar: it's unlikely for this to happen just because Gwyar has a set schedule to raise and go to sleep so it's all the more worrying finding them still up at a late hour into the night. Gwyar's probably going to make weak attempts to resist but they'll soon give up and follow MC to bed. If MC stays with them (even for only a bit) they'll probably anxiously vent about what was keeping them awake.

[jointimeandspace]

Headcannon: What if Alcina and her darling had a baby? Warning: Fluff, fluff, fluff! Mentions of Postpartum.

I Love Your Body, Even If You Don't (SFW)

While growing up you had always wanted children. Despite them being messy, you absolutely adored them and would do anything to see them smile and giggling. You were the oldest out of four children-living conditions weren't easy, but you and your family were happy. Being the oldest sibling sometimes feels like being a second, and/or third parent...just ask Bela; you on the other hand were happy to help your mother and father and were thrilled when they announced your siblings over the years. The love you had for your family only increased, which caused you to want to start one of your own.

After yours and Alcina's union, you discussed it with her. At first Alcina was apprehensive (considering certain things that have happened), but she felt a change was needed to the castle. She wanted to know what it would be like having a baby around since her three oldest ones didn't have much of a childhood, nor did she as a matter of fact. After a few months of planning and discussions with the girls, the decision was final: they would arrange a plan with Mother Miranda.

It took over another year to test out all the necessary medicines and procedures, and there were many failed results. It seemed all hope was lost and you nearly gave up. After about the 100th procedure, a "positive" finally showed itself. You and Alcina were ecstatic and couldn't wait to make the announcement.

"Please do not celebrate so soon," Miranda said. "We still have to monitor you for at least another month so that we may be absolutely sure."

"Of course, Mother, we understand. However, I have a good feeling about this one," Alcina said.

One month turned into three, three turned into five, and your belly was practically about to burst at the end of the eighth month mark. You were overjoyed and a little nervous, but you remembered the love that your parents showered on you and your siblings and it helped eased your mind immensely-only a few weeks left--or a few minutes; the baby was early and ready to go. You were not prepared at all!

Time Skip- Four months later

"Aw, Mama! Annette is so big already. She's probably going to be as tall as mother," Daniela cooed at her baby sister.

"Dear heavens, I hope not! I refuse to be the shortest in the family," you rolled your eyes as you faked annoyance.

Daniela stroked the baby's face, lost in her pretty eyes. "Mama, I really don't think you have a choice. She's already wearing nine month sizes at 4 months, but it will be cute to be able to pick you up," Daniela grinned. "You could be our own little baby."

You laughed. "No, ma'am! As long as I'm the parent, the only babies will be you and your sisters. Now you go and have fun on the hunt. Bela and Cass have been expecting you for some time, I'm sure."

You kissed Daniela on the forehead as you bid her goodnight. She smiled and blew a kiss to the baby, leaving you and baby Annette alone. After feeding her and putting her into bed, you caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror, and any small glimmer of joy you had had gone out the window. You were always a curvy woman, but after giving birth you gained a bit more weight than you intended. Post-partum hit you like a brick that first week and it was hell. Constant crying, anxiety and depression, thoughts of self harm, maybe two hours of sleep a night, you really went through it all. The birth wasn't traumatic in any sense, but no one prepared you for the emotions and weight fluctuations that followed soon after- on top of that, Alcina unfortunately had meetings out the roof and was hardly home to help. Luckily the girls stepped in this past week for a day or two to help you catch up, but it wasn't enough.

"How are you feeling, draga?"

Alcina came up behind you and gave you a soft kiss on the lips. She looked concerned and wanted to comfort you.

" I'm conflicted, Alci. On one hand I'm so happy to have Annette with us, on the other..." you sighed. "Her birth wasn't traumatic, it was quite peaceful, so why do I feel so helpless, so worn out?"

Alcina kissed you again and led you to bed, wrapping you in her arms.

"I've gained so much weight, Alci. I feel ill and I can't stand to look at myself. When you tried to be romantic with me after Miranda gave us the ok, I thought I was ready, but I couldn't...I just felt...unattractive. I'm so sorry! I was tired and still feel that way. I know it feels like I was rejecting you and it probably made you angry..maybe that's why all those meetings."

"My love, birth is a wonderful and stressful process. I will admit, that it was rather selfish of me to assume that you would be ready to resume the sexual side of our relationship, but I received a reality check: I've never gone through a birthing process. I don't know what it's like to push pounds of a human out of my body, or go through feeling undesirable because my body isn't the same as it used to be. However, please know this: I'm very happy to have had a baby with you. I'd go through it all over again. And I could never be upset with you, especially if you aren't feeling well. As for the meetings, they unfortunately always show up at the worst possible time."

She tilted your chin up to make you look at her.

"You are so strong, so brave to have done this. You are a wonderful lover and a wonderful mother to our girls. That in my eyes makes you very attractive. And although you may not love your body as it is now, I do. It birthed our baby girl and carried her for months. You took your time making her so perfect for us, even though she decided that time was taking too long."

You both laughed. Annette was a stubborn one, but she reminded you of Alcina. She was absolutely perfect!

"Your body is beautiful to me, draga. Those beautiful curves, the roundness of your tummy, those warm, delicious thighs-your breasts are swollen and full with milk that I know you use to satiate our child's hunger. It's beautiful to see you bond with her that way. She adores you as I do. I know you want to get your body back in shape, but for now it must rest. If you decide to wait 3 weeks, 3 months, or 3 years, I will love you all the same. Mental health is just as equally important as body health and I want you to remember that. There is no need to stress your pretty self into a frenzy."

She gave you another kiss to your forehead. For the first time in two months, you actually felt happy. You were grateful to have your family, and you intended to shower them with affection as your parents had done to yours.

"Alci?"

"Yes, pet?"

"I'm so glad you still think I'm hot."

Alcina snorted with laughter, "Yes, yes I do."

"Good!" You kissed her lips and her hands. After settling under the covers and turning out the lights, your turned to her.

"Alcina? You are so warm and such a comfort. This is going to be a long journey for me since motherhood is relatively new, but with you and our girls by my side, I can achieve anything. I'm so ready for the long road ahead, no matter what happens!"

Alcina smiled. "Thank you, iubirea mea! Good night, and may sweet dreams find their way to you."

One final kiss, and the two of you drifted off happily and sleepily under the moonlight, dreaming of your upcoming adventures.

[writersmorgue]

Nightmare Material

15+ for graphic descriptions of violence, blood, and gore

can be read as slash or platonic

not proofread

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“SHUT UP DEKU! OH MY GOD, CAN YOU BE QUIET FOR FIVE FUCKING MINUTES?!”

The common room goes silent.

“Woah, Bakubro, he just asked if you were busy,” Kirishima chuckles nervously.

Katsuki looks over to Deku who, as expected, already has tears welling in his eyes.

“Shitty crybaby, of course I’m busy can’t you fuckin’ see? Go bother someone who cares.”

Deku sniffles like the pathetic little child that he is, and nods, “Ok Kacchan.”

“Fuckin’ annoying ass-” Katsuki mutters, ignoring the glares as he stomps out of the room. Taking the stairs two at a time before slamming the door shut behind him, imagining the flinches of his classmates as he does so.

Fuck that fucking nerd, always looking down at him. Asking him for help on math of all things, when he fuckin’ knows that’s Katsuki’s worst subject. Fuck him.

The little shit shouldn’t even be here, he’s not on Katsuki’s level. Just gonna get himself killed.

After a few minutes of grumbling into his pillow, there’s a knock at Katsuki’s door, followed by a meek, “Blasty?”

He groans dramatically and flops over onto his back, propelling himself up with a few controlled explosions.

“Fuckin’ what-” He swings the door open and comes face to face with the entire idiot squad.

Sero, Kirishima, Mina, and Kaminari all stand in front of him, Sero nervously wringing his hands, Kaminari avoiding eye contact, and Kirishima giving him a look.

Mina steps to the front of them, patting Kirishima’s shoulder as she does so.

“Blasty, you really gotta stop.” She stares him straight in the eyes, not backing down no matter how hard he glares.

“Stop fuckin’ what.”

Kirishima places a hand on Mina’s chest, stalling her step forward into Katsuki’s space. “You know what, Bakugo.”

Katsuki rolls his eyes, “Oh please, like the little shit can’t handle some yelling. I’ve seen discount hot topic make his ears bleed-”

“This isn’t about Jirou. This is about you. You need to sort your shit out.” Sero’s frowning, a rare sight.

“Oh?” Katsuki quirks an eyebrow, “Or what?”

There’s a tense silence before Kaminari sniffs. “Or- or we won’t be your friends anymore!!” He stutters, bottom lip wobbling.

The rest of the group nods, one by one giving him a last glance.

Katsuki stands there for a few minutes, mainly thinking, but also fuming

How dare they treat him like that, like trash. He’s not trash, and he’s not the bad guy. He’s just trying to save Deku before it’s too late. Stupid idiot won’t last a day in the hero business, even with his new freak quirk. All it’s good for is hurting the nerd.

“Stupid Deku and his stupid protection squad, fuckin’ blind idiots.” He grumbles, slamming the door and returning to his lair.

He changes his clothes, resigning himself to finishing his weekend at the gym instead of on next week’s homework.

Bakugo stomps through the common room on the way to their practice room, a few of his classmates shoot him glares but he’s ignored for the most part. Something noticeably purposeful since he’s not exactly being quiet. Even Kirishima refuses to acknowledge his presence.

Yeah, that hurts.

He runs for two hours, lifts for one, and finishes with core for thirty minutes before his post-workout cooldown ritual. Thoroughly satiated and tired to the bone, he heads back to his dorm. Ignored this way too, he doesn’t bother saying goodnight to anyone. Not that he would usually. Not that he misses Ashido’s “Night blasty!!” on his way up the stairs.

He doesn’t give a shit.

He scrubs at his body with his last bits of energy and brushes his teeth half dead on his feet. Exhausted, he flops down on his bed and passes out almost immediately.

…

Someone’s screaming.

Katsuki lunges toward Shigaraki, whose hand barely grazes Izuku’s neck.

Izuku? When did he ever call the nerd something other than-

“DEKU!!!” Oh, he was the one screaming. He blasts himself forward and pushes Izuku out of the way, his dusted skin flaking off into the breeze as green hair skids to a stop on the ground below.

“Damn BRAT-” Shigaraki mutters, angrily scrunching his hand in mid-air before turning his attention to Katsuki. “YOU.” He points a cracked, pointed finger at Katsuki.

“Yeah, what are you gonna do about it old man?” He snorts, preparing his arms to blast again, he can feel the resistance from his last jump.

“You saved the little shit,” Shigaraki mutters to himself, nails dragging roughly down his neck, “must have a relationship, must be close to my enemy. Must die-”

Katsuki raises his hand, palms crackling in defiance, but he’s geared to go anyway.

Nothing happens.

“Fuck goddamnit!” His one fucking chance to get a drop on the guy and he’s out of juice? Fucking really?!

He’s so caught up in his fury he doesn’t notice the mad glint in the enemy’s eye. The way he smiles brokenly, bloody tongue barely peeking out.

“Poor little hero.” He mutters.

Katsuki jerks his head up just in time to see five fingers inches away from his face.

Well, this was fun.

“KATSUKI-” There’s pressure on his side and he falls, belatedly realizing he was pushed out of the way.

He looks hits the ground hard, hearing the reverberated snap of his ankle as it breaks.

“FALL HERO!! FALL BEFORE ME! YOUR NEW GO-”

Shigaraki falls to the ground as Todoroki whacks him over the head with a piece of rebar.

HIs normally stoic expression is frantic, he’s got fresh tears streaking down his face, and his forehead is covered in dried blood.

He tears his eyes away from the downed villain as Kirishima comes to cuff him, and screams in anguish at the sight of Izuku- Something Katsuki is still trying to wrap his head around.

A startled, almost pained sound escapes Katsuki as he half limps, half runs towards his best friend.

...best friend?

“IZUKU!”

Izuku has long since crumbled to his knees, clutching what remains of the left side of his face. Still slowly crumbling away. Blood pours down his arm and neck, making it difficult to see, but the sight of his eye frantically widening as Katsuki sits next to him is enough.

He removes his hand and sobs, throwing himself onto Katsuki.

“Eih- hgo-” He chokes, blood soaking Katsuki’s own suit as he rocks them both.

“Shh, it’s okay, Izuku.” He whispers, making eye contact with a sobbing Todoroki, who nods in approval.

“Izuku you’re gonna be fine.” The shock has yet to remove itself from Katsuki’s voice, and his words are filled with cracks and sobs, but he hopes it’s what Izuku needs.

“Aa- aah” Izuku’s broken kacchan followed by a fresh flow of blood down Katuski’s neck.

“I love you, Izuku. It’s gonna be alright.”

Izuku whimpers, clutching onto the blond’s neck for dear life.

And then he goes limp.

Katsuki’s eyes bug out, and he pulls Izuku arm’s length away. The gruesome sight that greets him is one he’ll never forget.

Izuku’s left eye hangs loosely down the side of his mangled cheekbone and jaw. Katsuki can see teeth starting to crumble as the decay works its way through his face. His nose is completely exposed, with no flesh left. No cute freckles. No scrunch when he smiles. And his other eye, possibly the worst part, stares lifelessly at Katsuki. The last remnants of tears make their way down his face.

He looks… terrified.

He died scared in the arms of his abuser. Someone who never even apologized to him. For fucking anything. Some vile part of Katsuki reminds him.

He saved me because I couldn’t do my fucking job.

He thrusts Izuku’s lifeless body into Shouto’s arms, who lets out a heartwrenching sob. Katsuki scrambles back, and can vaguely register the sound of pink cheeks vomiting behind him.

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck-” becoming increasingly more desperate with each utterance of the word, “FUCK!” Kirishima comes up behind him, picking him off the dust-covered ground and holding him to his chest. “This is all my fault!!!” He wails, “He fucking saved me, I couldn’t- this isn’t right no no NO-”

“Shhhh Katsuki-” Eijirou soothes him through his own tears, always the constant in Katsuki’s life. Well, after Deku.

Deku Deku Deku.

Dead Deku.

Because of you.

Katsuki takes another good look at Deku’s face where Shouto had freaked and discarded him on the ground. The unnatural bend of his arms, the bloody drool escaping his parted- if you can even call that a mouth anymore, his eyes.

And he screams.

He screams and he screams and he screams until someone shakes him so hard he wakes up.

Wait-

“BAKUGO!!! WAKE UP PLEASE-” Shitty hair screams at him, shaking his shoulders desperately as he thrashes in his sheets.

He stills, staring up at Kirishima with a shocked expression.

“Wh-”

“You were having a nightmare,” Kirishima explains, gasping for breath like he just ran a marathon.

Katsuki looks to the doorway where half of the boys in their class stand, expressions varying from worried to shocked.

He looks back at Kirishima, a pitiful whimper escaping his throat, “It- it wasn’t real?”

Katsuki looks to the door, half expecting to see Izuku there.

Missing an ear, you can see his tongue through his cheek.

Katsuki gulps, “Where’s Izuku?” He murmurs into the quiet room.

“Izuku?” Someone in the hallway mutters.

“Uh,” Kirishima catches himself before he can say something dumb, “Izu?- Uh- Midoriya is probably in his room. Didn’t think you’d want him here, but he knows. You kinda woke up the whole dorm.”

Kirishima has barely finished the sentence before he’s jumping out of bed, pajamas be damned, and sprinting toward the stairs. When he gets to Izuku’s floor he makes a hard right, Icyhot shouting something about being nice behind him.

Katsuki can yell at him later.

Running gives him time to think, and the more Katsuki thinks the more he realizes that his nightmare might as well have been a prophecy. Izuku would pull some martyr shit like that, but it was only Katsuki’s fault in the first place that he was put in that situation. He’s the only one to blame. Izuku had done everything right, and Katsuki managed to fuck it up.

Hollow socket, tendons hanging, blood turning his green suit a muddied brown.

Katsuki knocks on the door frantically, scared about what he’ll see when Izuku answers.

There’s some rustling from inside before Izuku peeks out, green curls messy from sleep.

“Wh- I thought Aoyama said you were having a nightmare.” His eyebrows furrow.

“I was,” Katsuki breathes, taking in how whole his rival is. “But it wasn’t real.”

He reaches out hesitantly and brushes an unruly lock of green out of Izuku’s left eye.

“Everything’s where it should be-” He chuckles almost in bewilderment.

He drags his fingers gently down Izuku’s cheek, tracing where the decay had rotted away skin, now whole.

A few of the classmates who followed him gasp in surprise when Katsuki clutches Izuku’s shoulders and buries his face in soft green hair. Completely breaking down as he sobs.

Izuku freezes, terrified of ruining the moment, even though he really wants to ask someone what the fuck is happening.

He gives Kirishima a questioning look as he hesitantly rubs along Katsuki’s back.

The redhead just shrugs.

“I’m sorry Izuku.”

Aaaand the damn breaks.

Izuku sobs as Katsuki clutches him tighter, their friends begin to awkwardly back out of the hallway after witnessing whatever that was.

“Wh- Kacchan?” He pulls away reluctantly, but he needs to see Katsuki’s face.

The blond’s eyes are red and puffy, same as his cheeks, but he’s dead serious.

“I’m so fucking sorry. You don’t deserve any of the shit I put you through, you’re a really good guy.” He heaves in a breath, “And- I know you’ll be a great hero someday.”

“Kacchan… why?”

Katsuki looks away, “I just- thought about some things,” He doesn’t mention that the thinking involved seeing his classmate’s bloodied corpse, “realized how full of myself I am. You really did just want help on that math homework, huh?” He huffs, shaking his head at his past self.

“I did. What else would I have wanted?”

Katsuki sniffs, angrily rubbing at his eyes, “I don’t know, Izuku. I’m a fucking idiot.”

Izuku smiles sadly, “All I’ve ever wanted is to be your friend, Kacchan.

The blond nods, “Yeah, I think I see that now. Can- can we still do that? Be friends?”

Izuku beams, rubbing his own tears away and pulling Katsuki into another tight hug.

“There’s nothing I want more, Katsuki.”

[ickymichi]

Can I have Saiki fluff

kusou, let’s sleepover!

(saiki kusou x reader)

<3 note: thank you so much for the request my dear! sorry it took so long i’m in the middle of alot of things right now. but i hope this is ok!

<3 warnings: a small bit of swearing, just fluff.

<3 things to know: gender neutral reader. pink: is saiki’s thoughts, green is saiki talking to the reader through thoughts, black is saiki and reader talking normally. purple is readers thoughts. << it’s a lot i’m sorry!!

you and saiki have been dating for three months on this saturday and the time has flown by! another thing that’s flown is how quick he got comfortable around you, having an arm around your shoulder while watching movies and even holding your pinkie when you go shopping. in school he always looked so reserved and kept to himself, that’s what drew you to him though. and when you found an envelope with a letter in your shoe locker telling you to meet them at the local park later on, you felt like turning them down cause you liked saiki!. but something, you don’t know what, but something was telling you that you need to go. and low and behold stood kusou saiki with his head down asking if you wanted to go to the local café this weekend. and obviously you said yes!

3 months later and were in the same café scoffing down some coffee jelly and (fav. food). you brought him here because you wanted to ask him something important. to have a sleepover for your anniversary! honestly, you were scared to ask him, what if he completely shoots you down? god that would be embarrassing. but all your friends and their partners have slept over together countless times. okay, no more delaying do it now while he’s in his element.

“ku? can i as-” “don’t call me that, it reminds me of my mom remember” “oh sorry sorry i forgot! anyway umm i was wondering if, for our you know, anni..versary if you’d like to uh sleepover?” when you look up to see his reaction is eyes are wide and he’s slightly coughing on his coffee jelly. ‘shit, i killed him’. you thought. “it’s okay if you don’t want to i understand we can do something else!” “no!” he slightly yelled. “i mean.. yeah i’d like to do that”. “y-you do? i mean, yeah that’s good! i was thinking saturday?” “yeah that’s sounds good, by the way, can we do it at your house? my parents are too annoying” his genuine cringe at the thought made you laugh. “of course we can, we can do different things throughout the night to! we could.. order a takeout, then watch a movie with lots of sweets, then maybe, just maybe do paint our nails or do some karaoke” the last one is just to see his reaction knowing how much he dislikes karaoke. “i’m not to fond of that last one, but the rest sound fun” ‘maybe this would be nice, i shouldn’t think that it won’t be’.

the week went quickly thankfully and you walked to meet saiki on midday saturday with a spring in your step. “kusou!” your slightly raised voice caught his attention causing him to turn his head in your direction and make his way to your approaching form. without thinking you pulled him into a hug in the middle of the street. “oh sorry i should’ve asked before i did that!” he pulled away first smoothing out your skirt that rode up telling you: “it’s fine don’t worry about it so much, let’s go” and taking your pinky and linking it with his. looking at the side of his face you took in his handsome features and how nice he looked in his outfit. it was a purple sweater with black flames and blue jeans you got him.he wasn’t to fond of it at first but seeing how excited you were to give it to him he eventually broadened his style.

you both wanted to meet in the town so you could buy the sweets, drinks and facemasks for tonight and then get the takeout on the way home. there wasn’t many people out, they’re probably all at home it’s dinner time anyway. looking down at saiki’s hand you noticed the ring on his pointer finger he always wears when he’s with you. “kusou? where did you get your ring it’s so nice!, i might try find a different colour one for myself” “it was, a gift, yes a gift”. conversations carried on as normal as they day bled into the evening and you both left the shopping district with two bags full of the essentials. the final stop of the day was the local chinese you both enjoyed eating from and you got your food given to you nice and quickly.

arriving at your door you opened it and placed the bags on the kitchen table to give your poor hands a rest. “could you get the bowls for the sweets for me and sort them out while i dish up kusou?” “of course”. dinner was really nice the both of you talking when your mouths weren’t full about things that happend and every few minutes you’d show him a funny tiktok you’d seen that he’d actually huff out a laugh at, but covered it up with a cough saying that “it’s silly”. ever the gentleman he helped you wash and dry the dishes before following your skipping figure to the living room to plop on the couch and randomly picked a movie out. ‘ah a horror’ ‘good grief of course a horror’.

the movie was actually quite scary giving the both of you a few scares the whole way through. you didn’t want to be forward and do the usual ‘curl into your partners side’ when it got scary, but your body moved on it’s own and you were clutching his lower arm and holding his bicep slightly over your eyes. ‘hmm cute’. as the end credits rolled you let out a breath and let your iron grip on his arm to stretch your own above your head. “that wasn’t that scary, it barely got me” “yeah, my dead arm says otherwise” “oh shush smart ass!” you turned to his smirking figure to land a slap on the said arm. “ouch! careful it’s sore” “awe poor ku-chan has a sore arm hm? want me to kiss it better for you baby?” “never ever let them words leave your mouth around me again”. his disgust had you throwing your head back and clapping your hands together in a laughing fit.

it just turned 10:03pm and the two of you were sitting crossed legged on your bed. you had saiki’s hand on a pillow on your lap trying to apply the green nail polish to his nails without messing up. finishing both hands you picked them up and held them in front of his face to show him the four green nails and one pink on the middle finger of each hand. yours were the same except you had the green on your middle and the rest pink. “well what d’ya think? nice aren’t they?” “mmh, thank you”.

a few hours past of playing a game of monopoly, in which kusou completely dominated, watching your guys favourite youtuber play scary games and then watch a few episodes of the show you both liked. the time was 1:54am when the pair of you let out a yawn at the same time ending in a small laugh. deciding it was time to sleep you let saiki get changed in the toilet down the hall while you stayed in your room till he came back to tell you it was okay to come brush your teeth. “kusou, do you want some water? i’m getting some for myself” “oh, yeah please (y/n)”. he was left alone to look at the four walls of your bedroom. he wasn’t really being nosy, he was just curious. wait, how could he just have now noticed? there’s no spare blanket or futon. we’re you going to share a bed? ‘i mean, i’m not opposed to the idea, i wonder if they realised as well’.

“here you go! sorry i took so long” “don’t worry you’re fine”. “oh yeah i was gonna ask, do you want to sleep on the floor or we can share my bed, it’s a double one so we won’t be squished” “i don’t mind sharing as long as your comfortable” ‘why is he so sweet and caring!’. “i’m turning the lights off is that ok?” “yeah it’s fine, don’t let the monster get you though” he said while digging his fingers into your side when you jumped back on the bed. “whaa! agh don’t scare me like that!, meanie”.

you couldn’t really sleep after you said your goodnights, you were tired but seeing him look so relaxed while lying on his side facing you made you feel wide awake. the urge to place a small kiss on his lips was killing you, but you just couldn’t bring yourself to. ‘what if he’s fake sleeping? god he’ll think i’m a freak.’ no you could tell by the way his breathing was soft and lips slightly parted that he was definitely out for the count. before you could react you were leaning forward to place a small, quick, but sweet kiss on his pink lips. ‘oh my god why did i just do that, why did i jus-‘ “kissing me in my sleep? you didn’t strike me as the type (y/n)”. “you’re awake?! why are you fake sleeping?” “why are you kissing me hm?” “c-cause i wanted to!” you said sticking your tongue out. “well i never said i was mad, i just wish i could’ve been awake” “you were awake jackass” “nope i was sleeping, counting sheep if you will” “oh you got jokes now huh?” “i always have jokes i’ll have you know” “just go back to dream land then funny guy” turning over to have your back facing him you closed your eyes until you felt the mattress behind you dip and a soft breath by your ear. “not even a ‘goodnight kusou’ how cruel”. tired of his silly antics your turn halfway to be met with his face above yours. pulling him down to lightly press another peck on his lips you whispered: “goodnight kusou”. before turning fully the other way and snuggled into his chest. you don’t know where the sudden confidence came from but it felt nice to have the stoic kusou saiki cuddled up in your bed with his arms around your middle and a light blush dusting his cheeks. “goodnight (y/n)” was the last thing you heard before the clouds of dreams took over you.

-end <3

[allegra-writes]

“About you”

Tom Hiddleston x Reader

General audiences

Warnings: None

You and Tom have been friends for a while, and even though you have a huge crush on him, nothing’s ever going to happen between you. You would know, you tried. He just doesn’t see you that way. Or does he? 

“Maybe if I ask you why don’t tell me, I won’t try hard enough…

I refuse to give it up, my lady” 

About you - Hola a todo el mundo

MY MASTERLIST

‘Hurry up, y/n, we’re gonna be late’ Your best friend, Mary, pulled out your earbuds, effectively pulling you out of your musings.

'I’m coming, I’m coming!’ You replied, walking faster after her. You ajusted your earpods and your coat firmer around you, not that it did any good. Why did you decide to wear a dress on such a cold night? Probably for the same reason you had accepted to go out on the first place. That reason was currently standing just a few yards away from you, waiting for you girls outside the station and looking down at his phone: Tom William Perfect Hiddleston. Blonde hair, dreamy eyes and a smile that could melt glaciers. Always kind, always funny, always dangerously charming. He looked up and met your eyes, and that aforementioned smile took over his face, warming you up inside. Huh. Seemed you were right about those glaciers after all. Feeling the heath creep up your cheeks, you couldn’t help to smile back.

'Seb! Oh my gosh it’s so good to see you! We missed you so much!’ You heard Mary say and took your eyes off of Tom’s. Seb, Tasha and Nick, the rest of your group of friends, were already there as well. Apparently you had been too busy staring at Tom to notice. You wished you could say that had never happened before, but sadly it was quite a common occurrence.

'Seb, you look great. New York did you good!’ You stood on your tip toes to be able to hug your much taller friend.

'Darling, you look gorgeous as ever!’, Seb replied, holding you tight to him. Over his shoulder you thought you saw a flash of something crossing Tom’s face, but it was gone as soon as it got there and you wondered if maybe it was just your overactive imagination, always looking for signs that weren’t there.

'Well well, that’s enough, let her go, you’re going to end up smothering her’ Tom reproached jokingly, placing a hand on Seb’s right shoulder and he let go of you.

'Ok, now that everyone has had their fill of dear Sebastian here’, Mary suggested 'what do you guys say if we actually get into the underground station so we can get going and maybe make it to the play on time for a change?’

You did exactly that and soon the six of you were packed into a carriage full of people. Mary and you got seats and Seb stayed close to you, but Tom and Nick ended up on the other side of the coach. You weren’t sure where Tasha was. You turned up your music but after a couple of minutes, Mary was tugging at your earphones one more time.

'Tom is staring at you’, She whispered conspiratiorially, 'Again.’

'You’re delusional’ You replied without lifting your eyes.

'I am not such thing!’, Mary insisted 'Why do you think he’s even here, taking the tube with us? He does have a car, you know’

You made a face, you hated that car. It was ostentatious and flashy and always calling the wrong kind of attention. Namely, the attention of shallow and plastic looking women who threw themselves at the car’s owner. But then again, as far as you knew, he maybe even enjoyed that.

'Maybe he feels like drinking tonight and doesn’t want to have to worry about driving’ Was your nonchalant response.

'Oh, please! He never drinks. Not more than exactly one beer.’

'Maybe he will tonight!’

'That’s not it and you know it! Sebastian, back me up here!’

'Oh, would you look at that! Tash has found a seat. I’ll go ask her if I can sit on her lap’ And with that, he was gone.

’… Coward.’

'Seriously, Mary, would you just let it go? Please?’ You pleaded, resting your head on the cold glass of the window, felling suddenly very tired.

'Ok, hun, this isn’t like you. Tell me what is going on?’

'Just drop it, please. He doesn’t like me that way,’ you said weakly, trying not to let the hurt show in your voice.

'And how would you know that?’

You finally took your earphones off and turned to face her.

'Because,’ You looked at your best friend in the eyes and confessed 'I have already asked him out’

Her face immediately fell and for the first time, she was left without words. It took a few moments for her to ask, really softly,

'And he said no?’

'He said yes’

’…I’m sorry, I’m not sure I’m following, you’re going to have to explain’

You sight deeply, you didn’t really wanted to remember that night. The memory of it still brought tears to your eyes. However, you swallow hard and tried to relate your story through the knot in your throat.

'Remember that night last summer when I dragged you guys to see that band with me, Louden Swain?’

'The one with the hot singer, yeah.’

You shook your head. Trust Mary to forget what she had eaten for dinner, but to recall the hot musician from three months ago.

'Anyway, remember how you guys all had something to do the next day, because it was Thursday night and you all left as soon as the show was over?’

You waited for her to nod before you went on 'Well, Tom and I stayed behind, so I ask him if he would like to have a beer with me. And we went to a pub near by…’ You trailed off remembering that night, how Tom would throw his head back laughing at something you said and everything felt just so natural, so easy.

'And? What happened then?’ Mary urged you on.

'We talked, we laughed, we had a nice time. It was… Just like we always are. He was my friend Tom. He didn’t flirt. He never tried to make a move.

“He’s Tom, he’s shy! And he’s a gentleman, he wouldn’t try to…’

'Mary,’ you cut her off 'I’ve seen him with women, being all smooth talk and debonair. He just wasn’t like that with me. After the pub, he walked me home and when we got to the door, he hugged me goodnight. He hugged me’

You sighed deeply, and blinked hard trying to get rid of the sting in your eyes.

'Maybe he got nervous…’ But she sounded unsure. You looked at her, trying to will her to understand. You wished for the thousand time you were like her, guys just seemed to gravitate towards her wherever she went. And why wouldn’t they? She was beautiful, funny and moved with confidence, always knew what to wear or how to do her make up. You weren’t like that at all.

She fell silent after that and eventually, you pulled your phone out to turn your music on again, but found you had a new text from Seb.

She’s right tho, you know

It was all it said. You turned around looking for him and finally spotted him a couple seats farther back, with Tasha firmly on his lap, seemingly completely at home there. 

What do you mean?

You sent to him. A few seconds later, your phone chimed again with his reply.

Tom has a crush on you

You stared at those six words an embarrassingly long time before your brain started working again. When it did, you typed,

Not you too. It’s not like that. You guys just don’t know.

This time, his response took a little longer to arrive.

About the time you guys went out after that show and how he froze and didn’t kiss you at the door when he should have? Yes I know, he told me everything about it. In. Excruciating. Detail. And about how you didn’t call him the next day or the day after. He sulked 'bout it for weeks.

Seb was still typing when you interrupted the rest of his tirade with

I thought the guy was supposed to do that

He started typing again and soon you got another text, this one exasperated.

ARE YOU FREAKING SERIOUS?? For all your talk about feminism and equality and empowerment he thought if you still liked him YOU would call HIM. He thinks you friendzoned him that night.

Your obnoxious answer was

He never made a move

You looked over at Seb just in time to see him rub his face with his hand in frustration before texting

Not every guy needs to go for the kill on the first date you know? Some of them actually care about more than sex. There are some gentleman left out there.

You caught his eye as he placed his big hand on Tasha’s naked tigh. He winked at you and sent

Not me, tho. I’m a pig

That made you laugh out loud.

You looked out the window and saw there was only two more stations left before Picadilly. You were almost there. Your phone ringed with another text from Seb again.

Go on, you. Prove me wrong. Ask him out.

You bit your lip and looked at Tom, apparently deep in conversation with Nick. Not even the ugly fluorescent lights from the tube could make him look bad. It was unfair, really. You took a deep breath and before you got nervous and changed your mind you text him

Wanna do something together after the play?

You saw as he felt his phone vibrate and opened your text. His face lit up with the big, boyish smile that you adored. He bit his own lip and raised his eyes to meet yours through the crowded carriage and as his expression softened you were finally sure that your friends had been right all along. Because he was looking at you like you were everything that existed in that moment. There was no carriage, no crowd, not anything. It was just the two of you.

Anything you want, I’m yours

A text message wasn’t supposed to leave you breathless. But sure damn it did.Not to be bested, you sent back

What I want is for you to kiss me goodnight this time

There. There was no mistaking now, that wasn’t a "you’re my friend” kind of text. You literally couldn’t make it any clearer to him.

The train came to a stop and you had to get off, so he couldn’t answer. But as soon as you reached the stairs, you felt him entwine his fingers with yours.

And as soon as you got out the station and into the street, you felt him tug on your hand hard, making you turn around and crash into his waiting mouth. That’s when the world really stoped. That’s when everything truly disappeared. The dark, loud, bussy streets suddenly went pitch black and silent.

It was as if you had never been kissed before. As if you had never felt soft lips pressing on yours, nibbling them, coaxing them open, warm breath mixing with yours, big hands cupping your cheeks carefully, delicately, a tentative tongue licking your parted lips… All too soon it was over, but he didn’t let go of you just yet, and you didn’t try to get away. It was like gravity, there was no resisting it. He finally rested his forehead on yours and whispered against your mouth

'How about I just kiss you hello?’

The end.

This was the very first fice I ever wrote, back in 2018 and I realized I never posted here. Such a trip through memory lane! i hope you didn’t find this too cringey, cuz it will always hold a special place in my heart💖

[rosiegeee]

Seven Amazing Chapter’s of Wolfstar Raising Harry Are Out

(dear followers, if any of you are harry potter fans could you reblog this, I have a very hard time having my fics getting notice on tumblr, thank you guys so much.)

Here is a sneak-peak at the seventh chapter:

‘I have a crib for Harry, he should really get back to sleep, but after that I’m going to stay up for Sirius. Is that ok with you Sir? Ma’am?’

‘Yes, you can set up the crib tonight in the guest room. Andromeda will get blackest ready for the couch. I’ll show you the way.’

‘Thank you, Edward is it?’

‘Yes, Edward Tonks. I was a Gryffindor seventh year when you were a first year.’

‘Oh yes.’

Edward lead him to the guest room. It wasn’t huge but it was for bigger then the bedroom the Dursley’s stuck Harry and then in. Edward put the two boxes down and Remus used magics to quickly reconstruct the crib and put the blankets and stuffed animals back. Remus gently picked up Harry and put the toddler in the bed.

‘Goodnight Fawny. I love you.’

‘Love you Moony.’

The Tonks’ then went to bed, but Remus sat on the made-up coach for a little under two hours, waiting. Ten after midnight Remus could hear the sound of a motorcycle landing outside. He went to the door and opened it.

‘How did it go with the landlord?’

Sirius took off him helmet, tired Remus couldn’t help but admire how attractive that made him look. He shook it off and levitated the rest of the boxes in the side car into the house.

‘Thanks. No, he didn’t want to end our lease, I managed to get us out of it. I also filed a report stating that this is now our permanent residence so no one thinks we are homeless and takes Harry away.’

‘That’s good thinking.’

‘Yeah, I had a lot of time these past couple days to do that.’

Remus hated how much it kept happening, but they were once again stuck in silence. It hurt almost more than the fight they had, and Remus couldn’t take it anymore. Calmly he put the boxes down.

‘Sirius, first I want to say how grateful I am you found us a solution. Second I want to talk about what happened, I want all cards on the table and figure out where we both now stand, but not tonight. It’s late and if we start now it might end in disaster again, so let’s wait until we are well rested, ok?’

‘Ok.’

‘Did Andromeda show you the guest room?’

‘Yes.’

‘Then I’ll see you tomorrow. Goodnight Sirius.’

‘Goodnight...Remus?’

‘Yes?’

To see how the conversation ends read here or here.

[sapphire374]

Forever In Your Arms

“I scraped my knee and now you’re fixing it up and I swear if you don’t stop running your hands over my leg, I will kick you.”

Wattpad Link

Ámbar stormed out of the Jam and Roller. Furious was an understatement for how she was feeling. “No Ámbar, wait,” Simón yelled chasing after her. “For what. So you can tell me it was my fault and that I was the one to blame.” Simon was able to catch up to her and took a hold of her arm so she could stop. She turned around facing him this time and pushed her arm out of his hand. She pursed her lips in anger and barely wanted to see his face. 

“Look Ambar I wasn’t trying to accuse you. I was only trying to ask if you were the one who took Luna’s lucky keychain. Sometimes we take things by accident.”

“Oh please Simón you know that’s a lie what you’re saying right now. You did accuse me of stealing it. Nobody just takes things by accident and you automatically assumed I purposely stole it. Look I know I’ve done bad things in the past but I have changed and I thought you saw that too but it turns out I was wrong.”

Simón began to stutter seeing Ámbar’s eyes water. “No no no I don’t doubt for a second you have changed ok. I was only curious that’s all. The keychain wasn’t appearing anywhere and you didn’t say a single word after Luna told us about it.”

Ámbar bit her lip holding back the tears. She didn’t say anything all day but for a reason. A reason she wasn’t comfortable to say yet. “Simón you can’t quickly assume it was me just because I stayed quiet in a conversation. That is a pity excuse and I thought you knew me very well and would have noticed I haven’t said a word all day before that conversation happened. But I was wrong, you don’t know me. All I am to you is some girl you imagine me to be. A vision of the perfect woman but you still linger onto the doubt that I haven’t changed.” Ámbar turns around and leaves clenching the strap of her shoulder back. The tears were slowly coming out now. She didn’t mean to say all of those harsh things to Simón cause she knows he truly does love her but she felt it was best and that he deserved it. He shouldn’t have assumed she would do something like that after she has numerously proved that she has changed for good. Out of all the people in the world, it had to be him who doubted her. When that thought settled in at that moment, the pain couldn’t escape her lungs. 

Simón with his head down ambled to the Jam and Roller. There, Luna immediately greeted him. “Simón what happened? I saw you chasing after Ámbar, how did it go?” Simón scratching his head replied, “Horrible. It was the worst. And to be honest I deserved it. What was I thinking to question Ámbar is if she did it? I should’ve trusted her. She changed to become a better person for good and I, the idiot, doubted her. Now I don’t know what to do. She probably doesn’t ever want to see me again.” Luna didn’t know what to say or do other than hug him. 

After a two minute silent hug, Luna broke free from his arms and said, “Look it’s going to take Ambar some time to forgive you but I know she will cause she loves you and knows you love her, but you will have to demonstrate that to her these upcoming days.”

“Like how? How can I be able to erase my act of stupidity from existence.”

Luna giggles. “Yes it was very stupid what you did but we’re all human and the important thing is you learned from your mistakes. You won’t be able to erase that moment from existence since that’s not possible but like I said you can truly show her that you are sincerely sorry and really do love her.”

“But the real question is how do I do that?” Simón being frustrated now.

Luna pauses for a second to think. “Well there are many ways you can show your love for Ámbar. You can write her a song, you can surprise her with a gift, or you can hire a mariachi band to sing to her how sorry you are.” Luna then nudged Simon’s arm and he let out a little chuckle. 

“Luna, Mariachi bands may have been able to save us many times but I don’t think it can save me this time. Tú Carcel isn’t that powerful either so don’t even think about it.”

Luna then frowned and jokingly said, “Simón, how dare you disrespect our song that way. Ámbar probably wasn’t singing it that day but I can guarantee you, she was singing it in her head.” 

“No but I really blew it this time Luna. I doubted her and lost all of her trust after everything we have gone through together.”

Luna froze for a second. She hasn’t seen Simón so disheartening in ages. “Look Simón, what you did was wrong but you can’t give up on love so easily. Plus, we’re all human and bound to make mistakes. Eventually she will understand and forgive you.”

Simón rapidly took his hands out of his face to now cover his mouth in shock. “No no no I’m so stupid!”

“Well you definitely can be at times but I thought we already cleared up that topic since you came back here.”

“No it’s that I forgot to apologize. The whole time I was too busy trying to find excuses that I forgot to tell her I was sorry,” Simón stuttered.

“Then what are you waiting for, do it now!” Luna demanded.

“I can't, it's too late already and I’m in charge of closing up the Jam and Roller today,” Simón whined.

“Well then you’ll do it first thing in the morning.”

~~~~

Ámbar slammed the door shut behind her. Her anger lingered around the air, ever since she entered the mansion, like strong perfume. Everyone in the house noticed the vibe and felt it was best to leave her alone. Well almost everyone. She paraded around her room scrambling for her journal. She had officially decided for a month now to let out her anger in a journal. She felt like this coping mechanism was easier to work with than her mirror sessions. She had a precise plan laid out. She would write down her feelings, rip the page out of her notebook and stick it into the paper shredder. The paper shredder was a better choice than doing it by hand so no one would even be able to tape back the pieces. 

Right when she finally found her journal and a pen to use, she heard a knocking at the door. “Who could it possibly be now,” Ámbar agitated wondered. Ambar got up from the covers and annoyingly turned the knob of her door. Her face quickly changed when she saw it was Monica there. “Hi Ámbar. I wanted to tell you goodnight before you went to bed.”

“Was that all you wanted to tell me cause it seems like there’s more.” Ámbar sounded more irritated than what she meant it to be. She sincerely was curious but found it hard to show it.

“Well you appeared upset ever since you came and it made me worried. Since I am a mom, maybe I can help. It’s ok you can talk to me… or not whichever is your choice just know I’ll always be here.”

Ámbar now stared at the floor, contemplating what to say next. The only other person she felt a little more comfortable with when opening up, other than Simon, was surprisingly Luna’s mom. She always wished ever since she was little to have somebody there to talk to and listen to her, no matter how stupid or unimportant the topic may have sounded.

“I guess you can come in.”

Monica slowly took a few steps into Ámbar’s room. At the time Ámbar didn’t realize Monica was carrying something till now. She took out a tray of delicacies from her behind and placed them on the coffee table. There was a cup of milk, a plate of chocolate chip cookies, and a bowl of precisely cut fruit. They were in the shape of little stars. Ámbar couldn’t stop but stare at the food.

“I already ate dinner,” Ámbar coldly stated.

“I know you have but you forgot dessert. I brought you some options so you can pick what you like. I even cut up the fruit into little stars since I know that’s your favorite shape.”

“You do?!!”

“Of course I do. I remember you once said it in a conversation we had at the dinner table.”

Ámbar couldn’t help but get a little teary-eyed. No one has ever put this much effort for her. In fact no one has ever known her favorite shape was a star, not even her best friends Delfi and Jazmin. It’s her favorite ship since it reminds her of the birthmark she has at the side of her stomach. Monica noticed the shiny, watery glare in Ámbar’s eyes. She thought of the best thing to do, and that was to hug her. Ámbar really started crying in her warm, and gentle embrace. 

“Shh it’s ok hija. It’s ok. You’re safe with me.”

The hug lasted for a good ten minutes. Once Ámbar cried out all the tears she had held in, she broke free from the hug. 

“Thank you…. It’s just me and Simon got in an argument and I know that may sound so stupid cause it’s boy drama but it’s more than that -”

Monica immediately cut Ámbar off and said, “It’s not stupid at all and you don’t have to give me an excuse dear, I completely understand.”

This came as a shock to Ámbar. She wasn’t used to this at all. Whenever she wanted to talk about anything outside of school to Sharon, her Madrina would scold her for wasting her attention on useless topics and people.

“Well it’s just I’m worried that no one will ever believe the fact that I have truly changed. How everyone will probably still see me as the same manipulative mean girl I used to be. I’m tired of gaining everyone’s trust and belief. I really have changed but I don’t know what else to do so they can realize that,” Ámbar now sat down slouching.

“Ámbar you don’t have to prove to anyone that you have changed. You’ve already been showing it for quite a long time now. Don’t beat yourself up so hard for this. For some people it takes longer than others to trust again. Try not to focus your energy on those people. If they can’t see the incredible person I see right in front of me, then it's their loss.”

“You truly think so.”

“I know so.”

~~~~

“Wait, Ámbar slow down,” Simón yells out a mile away from her. Ámbar decided to skate in the morning to the Jam and Roller today. She tried to take the other route to avoid Simón, but he knew that she likes to take this path whenever she’s angry, especially at him.

“Can you please stop following me. I don’t want to talk to you.”

“Ámbar I came to apologize and say I’m sorry.”

This came off as a shock to Ámbar. “You wh-” Thump. Due to her attention being solely focused on Simón, she didn’t realize the big hole on the pavement. Her foot lost control of the wheel and her knee slid on to the pure concrete. Ámbar was on the floor now in pain, clenching on to her knee. It was bleeding and she tried to not show any signs of pain.

Simón came faster than lightning. “ÁMBAR!” He bent down to the floor and examined her knee. He then slid his backpack off of his shoulders and unzipped it. He took out a napkin and hurriedly cleaned off the blood streaming down her lower leg. His touch felt like an electric zap and the way his fingers swept across her leg made her badly want to kick him now. She’s still angry at him but deep down finds him very romantic the way in how he’s stressing out about her. She shook her head out of a daydream, surprisingly feeling like her prince charming coming to the rescue. She doesn’t need a prince even though having one right by her side feels nice. She may be a damsel in distress but can handle this all on her own. 

“Look it’s ok. I can fix it just let me be.”

“No you’re not okay Ámbar. I don’t care what else you say, and be mad at me for all that matters but I’m not leaving you alone. I can’t bear to witness you hurt. So go ahead and complain all you want but I’m not leaving.”

Ámbar froze at his response. He untied the plaid shirt around his waist and instead wrapped it around her leg. Before he was able to hear a response from her, he picked her up and carried her bridal style. He skated like the Flash, almost never before. She couldn’t help but stare at Simón’s worry look plastered all over his face. Now the electricity in her is building up into fireworks, her heart has never beaten so fast in her life. She can feel his tense grasp around her waist and legs. This position actually felt comforting for her, as if she can stay in his arms forever. 

Right then and there Ámbar realized how it didn’t matter if people didn’t believe her or not on whether she has changed. She has people by her side who truly care about her. 

“You know I’m still mad at you.”

“You can be mad at me for an eternity. I deserve it. As long as you're healthy and safe while you scold me, I’ll forever be happy. I truly am sorry by the way. I do trust you and I don’t know why I even doubted you for a second, it was such a dumb decision and I truly regret it,” Simón panted.

“Good. You should regret it. You apologizing and running to help me, not necessarily saving since I don’t need saving, has made me a little less angry at you.”

Simón chuckled. “I love you so much bonita. Never forget that.”

“I love you too, stupid,” Ámbar giggled.

[adie-dee]

Your OC’s Backstory December Special

Yep, my entry is 5 days late, but I’m just happy I got it done. I’m also posting all four prompts in one post, as I wrote 2000 words total.

This is from before Bethany was cursed. For those who have read my previous backstory pieces, Bethany’s brother Harrison is no longer a baby. Instead, he’s now her adult older brother. She still finds him dead a few months before she’s cursed, though

HOME

My pink crayon was missing.

I searched through the drawing room, trying really hard to find it, as without it I couldn’t finish my picture.

“Are you meant to be in here?” Harrison asked just as I stuck my head under the sofa. 

“No,” I replied, sitting back up. “But I needed to do some drawings and this is the drawing room and I’ve lost my pink crayon!”

“It’s a different type of drawing in ‘drawing room’,” he said with a smile.

“Daddy said that too, but I don’t understand!” I whined. If it was really just a living room, why didn’t they call it that? 

Harrison kneeled down at the coffee table. “So what are you drawing?”

“It’s our house,” I said, joining him. “And that’s Mummy, and Daddy, and you, and me!” I pointed to each bit as I spoke. “But I need my pink crayon to finish Mummy’s garden and I can’t find it!”

“And what about this?” He pointed at a scratch on the table.

I covered it with my drawing, which he immediately removed.

“It was an accident,” I mumbled. “But I can fix it.”

I didn’t understand why Harrison laughed when I picked up my brown crayon.

“Allow me,” he said, taking it from me. He placed his hand on the scratch and whispered something magical, and when he lifted his hand the scratch was gone. 

“Wow!” I wished I could do magic, but Mummy said I didn’t have the spark. “Can you use it to find my crayon?”

“I don’t have that kind of magic,” he told me. “But why do you need the pink? The picture looks finished to me.”

I looked at the drawing again. It was obviously not finished, why did he think it was? “The flowers are missing,” I said slowly.

“Oh. Well, could you do orange flowers? Or red? Purple, maybe?”

“That is a good idea!” I picked up the purple crayon and added in the flowers, then handed the picture to Harrison. “This is for you. For when you leave so you don’t forget me.”

“What makes you think I’m leaving?”

“I heard you,” I mumbled. “When you were on the phone--”

“In my room,” he finished for me. “Which is eavesdropping. Hasn’t Dad told you that’s a bad thing to do?”

I thought for a moment. “Yes. Five times,” I said, holding up five fingers.

“Well you don’t need to worry: I’ll be back a lot. And I’m not going to forget you!” He hugged me. “How could I ever forget my baby sis? Especially with this amazing artwork.” He held it up again. 

“It’s upside down,” I giggled, turning it. “See?”

“Ah yes, I see now.” He stared at it a moment longer. “This needs to be our secret though, ok? I won’t be moving until next year, and I haven’t told anyone I’m going yet.”

I did a big nod. “I can keep a secret!”

“We both know that’s not true.”

“I can keep your secrets!” I corrected. “And when I’m grown up I can live with you too! And our home won’t have rules about eating vegetables. Or making my bed every day. And I can have a drawing room of my own!”

“Sounds good, kiddo,” Harrison said, cleaning up my crayons. “Now let's get out of here before Mum finds us and you get in trouble again.”

HOLIDAY

Dear Diary,

Last night was the shortest night of the year! 

We had a party to celebrate, and Mummy and Daddy didn’t even make me go to bed at seven. I got to stay up all night! 

There was lots of yummy foods that I got to eat that I don’t normally get to eat, like jelly babies and cake and ice cream, and Harrison even gave me something called cordial, which is like a lolly but it’s a drink! I wanted to taste what he was drinking too but he said it was grownup cordial and I wouldn’t like it. 

I got to play with other kids too which was really really fun! And I didn’t even get in trouble when I got dirt on my dress from when Brett threw it at me.

After everyone went home, me and Mummy and Daddy and Harrison took the stairs behind the gate up to the roof. Daddy called it a puppet, I think. It was a nice flat bit on the edge of the roof with a wall around it, and we were up there to wait for the sun to rise! I didn’t have to go to bed at all!

I fell asleep anyway, even though I tried real hard. But then Harrison woke me up and I got to see the sunrise, and WOW! The sky was orange and yellow and pink and it was so pretty.

I’m really really tired now. I even fell asleep at the breakfast table and had to clean milk off my face, which made Daddy laugh and Mummy frown. Harrison wasn’t there but he would have laughed too. 

Mummy has put me to bed and wants me to have a nap. And I will, diary, I will, but not before I tell you a secret. I found the bag of jelly babies and hid it in my dollhouse. I don’t get many lollies so they’re my secret and I’m going to eat them all.

Once I have my nap. Night, Diary!

GIFT

Bethany…

I pulled the blanket over my head, hoping that was enough to make the monster go away. 

Bethany…

The monster started scratching on the floorboards too and I pressed my hands to my ears. “Go away!” I yelled, the way Mummy and Daddy had told me to. “Daddy says you have to!”

BETHANY!

My mattress jumped under me, making me scream. I stood up on my bed and did my biggest jump, but I landed closer to the bed than I wanted to.

I’m going to get you!

I screamed again and ran for my bedroom door, pulling it open and running down the hallway until I reached Mummy and Daddy’s room. 

“Daddy daddy daddy!” I yelled, banging on the door. “The monster won’t go away!”

As soon as the door opened I ran into their room and threw myself on their bed. 

“Can I sleep here?” I asked Daddy, “Pleasssseeeee? I told the monster to go away and he didn’t listen and I’m scared!!” 

“The monster cannot hurt you,” Mummy said, joining Daddy at the door. “He will leave if you ignore him. Now please, Beth, go back to bed.”

I burst into tears. “But he’s scary!”

Daddy sighed and sat on the bad next to me. “What did you say to it?” He asked. 

“That… that… that you said he had to go away!”

“Oh Beth,” Daddy said with a small smile. “You have to tell him you don’t want him there. Then he will leave you alone.”

“But what if he doesn’t listen?!”

“He is trying to scare you, nothing more. As your mother says, he will not harm you. I promise. Do you believe me?”

Still crying, I nodded.

Daddy lifted me off the bed and carried me to the door. “Run along to bed, princess,” he said, putting me down. “We will talk more in the morning.”

I dawdled down the hallway, wanting to be anywhere but in my room.

Suddenly, a large monster appeared at the end of the hall and I screamed again.

“Bethany!” The monster yelled, stepping out of the shadows.

I started to giggle. That wasn’t a monster, it was Harrison. The monster never came out from under my bed, anyway.

“What are you doing up?” He asked me.

I told him about the monster.

“Wait here,” he said, then disappeared into his room. When he returned, he was holding a brown teddy bear. “I bought you this,” he said, handing it to me. “I was going to give him to you earlier, but you were already in bed when I came home.”

The teddy bear was soft and fluffy and cuddly, and I hugged him to my face. 

“This is a very special bear,” Harrison continued, crouching down next to me. “I gave him magic. So when the monsters make you scared, just hold him tight and he’ll make them go away.”

“Really?”

“Really really.”

I beamed at him. “Thank you!”

“But he needs a name.”

I looked at the bear again. Mummy had told me names were important, and I wanted to make sure I got it right. “Boris!” I announced. 

“Boris it is.” Harrison ruffled my hair then stood up. “Come on, kiddo, let’s get you back into bed.”

“Why aren’t you in bed?” I asked. He was still in his daytime clothes too, which was strange.

“Because I’m a grownup.”

“Mummy and Daddy are grownups too.”

He picked me up and smiled. “They’re old grownups,” he said, carrying me back to my room. “And grownups can go to bed whenever they want.”

“I can’t wait to be a grownup!”

“It’s a long way away.” He tucked me into bed. “Goodnight, Bethany.”

“Night, Harrison.”

He pulled the door closed behind him.

Bethany…

I hugged Boris tight, just like Harrison told me to. “Go away!”

The monster didn’t reply. 

NEW YEAR

A hand touched my shoulder. 

“Boris!” I cried, hugging him tight. The monster was back, he was going to grab me and eat me and—

“Bethany,” a voice hissed, clearly not that of the monster. 

“Harrison!”

“Shh!” He switched on my bedside light. “I want to show you something,” he whispered, “but you have to promise not to tell anyone.”

“I can do that,” I said, sitting up. “I haven’t told anyone you’re leaving. I nearly told Daddy but I didn’t.”

He held his pinky out to me. “Pinkie swear?”

“Pinky swear,” I repeated, hooking mine onto his. “Now can I see?”

“Yes. But get your slippers.”

Holding Boris tight I jumped out of bed and ran over to my wardrobe. My slippers were nowhere to be seen so I pulled on my gumboots instead. I liked my gumboots. They weren’t boring colours like all the clothes Mummy bought me; instead they were pink and purple and had flashing lights in the bottoms. Harrison always got me nice things, and wearing them with my nightie made me feel like a princess.

“Can you be quiet in those?” he asked once I came out of my wardrobe. “We don’t want anyone to hear.”

I replied with a big nod.

He led me out of my room and into the drawing room, pausing to pick up one of my crayons off the floor. “Cover your eyes,” he whispered.

I did as he asked, and heard something go click.

When I uncovered them, the back of the fireplace was missing, and there was a rickety staircase instead.

I almost squealed with excitement. A secret passage! 

Harrison ducked into the fireplace and I followed him, climbing the stairs, and suddenly we were on the roof. 

But not the nice flat part where I got to watch the sunrise. This bit was steep and covered in thick red tiles.

“Why are we--”

Harrison shushed me again. “Mum and Dad are on the parapet,” he whispered, pointing to where the nice bit was. “They wanted you to stay in bed but you’re five now, and a big girl, and I wanted you to see.”

“See what?” 

Just as I spoke there was a big explosion overhead, one made of purple and green sparkles. Then red, and blue, and silver. Some were big circles and others shot up like rockets, and even the bridge was covered in sparkles. It was so pretty. Not as pretty as the sunrise, but still really really pretty.

Harrison picked me up and I reached out, trying to catch the falling lights.

“Happy new year,” he whispered.

Suddenly I gasped. “Does this mean you’re leaving me now?” I don’t want you to go!” Tears formed in my eyes and I rubbed my face onto his shoulder to wipe them away.

“Not yet. I have a few more things to organise, so I’ll be here for the rest of summer. And when it’s time, you’ll be the first to know.”

[pmak2002]

It was a normal day for you as a Television show host. You were excited because today you'd be interviewing Dhani Harrison. The son of the late, great George Harrison.

You were a huge fan of both of them but especially Dhani.

You prepped for your interview and couldn't wait to meet him.

When he arrived at the studio he didn't look so good which made you super concerned.

He greeted you with a smile and was friendly but he seemed sickly. He looked awful, pale, sweaty and his eyes looked sunken with eye bags underneath.

A few minutes later.

You start the show and introduce yourself and then you introduce Dhani as your guest for the show. The audience cheers as Dhani walks on and waved to the crowd and went to say hi to you again.

The interview went well but he was sweating throughout and during commercial breaks Dhani would excuse himself to the bathroom or his dressing room.

He performed as well but his voice sounded raspy and abnormal like something was off.

After his performance he returned to his dressing room coughing.

You follow him to his dressing room and knocked on the door.

"Come in" came the sickly reply.

You step inside and gasp.

Dhani's curled up on the couch a puke bowl in hand. The trash can next to him is filled to the brim with tissues.

"Oh my goodness are you alright?" you ask concerned about his well-being. 

He shakes his head and coughs. He's sweaty and looks weak and tired.

He looks up at you and immediately apologized for being sick and ruining the interview.

"Dhani it's ok you could have canceled and we could have rescheduled." You tell him.

"But I heard you were a huge fan" he says with a smile.

That statement makes you blush and smile at him.

"Oh you're too kind but it wouldn't have upset me if you'd needed to reschedule." You tell him.

He nods his head and closed his eyes trying to relax for a few minutes. You brush the hair out of his face and he smiles.

"Thank you." He whispered

"You're welcome." You reply with a smile.

Awhile later

You go to check on Dhani to find him asleep on the couch. You realize the puke bowl he had been given by your staff is full of puke. You take it away to clean it.

Normal people would have been bothered by vomit but you weren't bothered by it at all.

Once you come back he's still asleep.

You place it on the table by the couch and leave to see if his tour bus is coming to get him and his band.

When you go back to check on him after everything has been arranged.

You find him vomiting and coughing into the puke bowl.

You rush to his side and help him through it.

Once he finishes you grab a tissue and wipe his mouth. He coughs.

"Sorry" he says weakly.

"Oh don't be sorry Dhani" you say.

"When's the bus going to come get me?" He asked.

"Almost here." You tell him.

Awhile later when he's asleep again you leave a friendly note and the soup you brought for yourself for lunch. You decided to give it to him instead.

Then later when you return to that dressing room after Dhani and his band left.

You find this note and a autographed photo of him.

Dear Y/N Thank you for your friendly hospitality despite me feeling too sick to enjoy my time with you. I think you're wonderful and I apologize for causing you to be concerned  about me. As soon as I'm feeling better. I'll be back for sure. The soup was great and did wonders for my stomach.

Sorry I wasn't feeling my best. I hope you can forgive me. Take my phone number and a autograph photo as recompense. I'd love to see you again.

Take care

Dhani x

You gasp and smile at the photo and his note. You take both of them home once the show is done for the day and shoot him a text.

Y/N: Hey it's me Y/N just checking in on you.

Dhani: Hey thanks just took medicine for the night I'm off to bed. Still feel rather crummy but doing alright.

Y/N: Good get some rest, have a good night

Dhani: thanks you too I'll see you soon once I'm better.

Y/N: that'd be perfect :) Goodnight Dhani

Dhani: Goodnight Y/N

[gladiasama]

idk why I wrote that lol it just passed through my mind so I here I am lol

(i continue to say that English is not my first language so there are going to be grammar mistakes or other things like that lol)

fluffy moments or something like that idk that title is too long: dorm leaders edition!!

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riddle rosehearts🌹

he is so shy everytime he is kissing you!!

riddle always has scarlet cheeks but not the same as when he is furious about the 1st year's shenanigans. no it is more like pretty and pink flushed cheeks and oh great seven, he looks so cute.

if you are taller than him, he may try to tiptoed with his high heel shoes and just crossing his arms around your neck or just pulling you by your clothes in order to kiss you.

if you are smaller or about the same height as him, he'll just kissing you slowly and passionately while his hands are holding yours and his thumbs moving on circles against your palms.

but don't forget: only in private. he has a reputation to keep.

he is the cutest little bean you have ever seen if you make out after a long and tiring day, when he had to scream more than 10 times "OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!!" because you know, dorm leader's priorities and jobs. just hug him and kiss his cheeks and forehead, he will be happy :)

he is just so cute dmksjduwi let me kiss him please.

adores all your pastries and food you make for him. his heart will always make a back flip while you tell him that you cook something to eat together.

he is working so hard so give him pastries make of strawberries, they are his favourite.

baby boy is always fond of you, as kalim, he'll try to support you in whatever you do!! do the same for him, because of his past, he didn't have any possibilities to do what he wanted to do... support him, hug him, spoon him (he wants to be the big spoon but in reality, he is the little one because he gets so flustered about your affection)

not too much affection in public, so only in private. expect chenya, cater and ace snicker in his back while he is looking at you with loving eyes. trey is smiling while deuce doesn't really know how to react lol so innocent.

during unbirthday party, he might push slowly the back of your back and putting his hand near your waist while showing you where to sit to eat pastries.

conclusion: a cutie only for you.

leona kingscholar🦁

oooh dude I hope you are ready for this man.

he can be the most passionate kisser or he gives the laziest kisses you will receive in your life.

he'll always have the control of the kiss but try to be reckless!! if you manage to find the best moment to slowly rub his ears while laying in his bed, he'll melt.

his tail is constantly grabbing your wrist or just rolls around your arms, hands, thighs or waist. he has no shame so except some kisses in public but not in front of certain people (*cough*malleus*cough). the same as riddle, he has a reputation to keep.

no difference if you are smaller or taller or the same height as him, just kiss grumpy man.

lazy kiss. lazy kiss. lazy kiiiiiss. after a nap at school or in bed, if your lips brush one one of his ear, it will twitch as many times as you do it. just expect him pulling you down and licking you face, you know lion thing or cat thing idk.

will look at you fondly while you take care of cheka.

but if you point out it to him, he'll look at you with a disgusted expression while cheka has sparkles in his eyes.

unfortunately, cheka tells to his papa that his oji-tan has finally find someone!!so when leona goes during holidays to the afterglow savannah, farena will make a celebration about it and will ask to his little bro to bring you one day!! blabla marriage. blabla party to celebrate it nanana.

leona threatens his family to throw farena from a certain climb lol if he doesn't stop.

if you want to help ruggie, cook for him but no vegetables because he is so picky :/

will say it is a tolerable meal but oh boy he is screaming in his head because you cook for him he is falling for you again and again

the best meal he ever has.

he takes the best nap while laying next to you or even better: his head on your thighs. pet his hair and rub circles around his ears and maybe, I say mayyyybe if he is in a good mood, he would purr. his tail would wag and tap a certain rhythm but don't worry, baby is happy.

but if you and leona manage to hear ruggie's particular 'shishishi', leona would wake up in one second and would run after donut boy in order to end up his life.

poor ruggie.

azul ashengrotto🐙

oooh baby octopus boy.

he has one condition about kisses: not in public. after all, he is one of the seven powerful dorm leaders of Night Raven College!! as riddle and leona and many others, he has a reputation to keep. moreover, he doesn't want to be laughed at by a certain duo of twins eels, who would never miss an opportunity to flustered azul:)

however, in private (in his room or the VIP room idk), praise him like you never praise someone before, pepper his face with little smooches and soft kisses and pat his hair. even if his cheeks are redder than riddle hair and some tiny tears begin to appeared at the corner of his eyes, don't stop. he trusts you so much that he accepts to show you his most fragile sides. ily azul urggg

just, don't make fun of him, he already has jade and floyd to do that lol these rats.

and don't forget to pat azul's head 3 times a day or he will pout lol

don't be afraid to spoon him, taller or smaller, just kiss him if both of you want it (it is important to ask and to be ok with it!!)

tell him he does a good job when he things that he is just useless (no you are not baby). even if he looks confident while doing jobs and contracts in mostro lounge, he panics easily when something he didn't think about appears.

don't judge him when his face is wet by tears and ink when he is in octopus form. expect jade or floyd calling you when azul refuses to leave his pot because of an unknown reason.

just reassure him and show him that he can trust you.

he trusts you so much that he cries harder while hugging you like his life depends on you.

too much affection and love to give for one person lol drown him with your love :D

kalim al asim☀️

my babyyyy sunshiiine :D

you don't ever have the time to propose him to give him a kiss that he is already throwing himself to you.

I hope that you don't hold anything into your arms or hands because now you are holding kalim.

everytime he sees you, expect kisses and cuddle lol

you wake up, kalim is kissing your cheeks. preparing to school or attending to? forehead kisses!! you eat and some food crust is at the corner of your mouth? oh boy smooching time!! goodnight kisses, good marks kisses, pain pain go away kisses when you injure yourself!!

I'm such a simp for him wth.

also expect him to always looking at you in classes or just whenever you are with him.

it is such a problem for jamil because he has to scold kalim and watch him at the same time because he is too occupied to focus on you :)

night adventures on his flying carpet are great!! will always give you his big and fluffy cardigan if you're feeling cold or if you just want him to roll himself in your arms while sitting between your legs.

he is so cute and is your biggest fan of whatever you do.

food date!! kalim takes you to scarabia to eat some good food that jamil makes. no, kalim is forbidden to approach the kitchen because he may destroy the dorm by accident just by trying to cook something for you. poor jamil dear.

will eat everything you cook for him and treats you as the best cook ever. don't tell jamil.

loves studying rendezvous, he helps you understand some lessons and you do the same for him. however it is complicated for the both of you to stay concentrated: kalim bright smile is charming you (there is only one sun in the universe and it is kalim *point a gun to the 'sun'*) and kalim has some difficulties to look at the text you are explaining, his eyes are only looking at you, his darling.

dance with you during his parties and if you are too tired or too shy to dance in front of everyone, go go in the carpet!! dancing in the middle of the night while jamil is screaming after kalim to come back because he can't see him from where he is. poooooor jamil let me kiss you bby-

looking at you with heart eyes is one of his favourite activities.

vil schoenheit💅🏻

good luck if you want a kiss from him. every mornings, he takes a lot of times to do his fabulous make up so he doesn't want you to ruin everything in less than 10 seconds.

or if you manage to kiss him, it is just a light peck on the lips or cheek. nothing too hard only if he wants to leave a lipstick stain on you ;)

as the others (less kalim of course), private moments are the best. here, in in his room after washing his face and after doing his routine, just lay in bed with him and cuddle time!!

loves to do your make up!! he will do your eyeliner while you're laying in his bed lol

difficult to have a full moment of intimacy at pomefiore. I won't give name but a hunter here seems to spy on you, hidden in trees when you forget to close the curtains.

I guess that his walls are now full of pictures of vil and you lol the 2 most beautiful persons for him

you try to convince vil to give more liberties to epel, since the queen has to take care of his precious potato instead of some ugly ones lol

don't pay attention to the potatoes who ask for his autograph or selfies when you walk together. he is super famous after all

but if you are jealous about it or some fans are too much intrusive or too sticky and still following you, just kiss him languidly. he doesn't matter anymore if his make up is on your face, he will leave you breathless while you can hear some 'kyyyya!!' behind you.

might be flustered lol he will blush

eheh you are his only love

sweet and fluffy moments are the best with him, just shopping, scrolling together on magicam, experimenting new make up or hairstyles,... everything is better together!!

make him some food low in calories but still sweet and yummy, he will melt right away:)

vil darling is super cute wtf.

idia shroud💀

imagine that this boy is naturally flustered, shy and attracted by you just by standing or looking at him, then imagine his reaction when you kiss him?

be patient and comprehensive with him. it is not that easy to kiss the one you love even if you believe and put your trust in that person. everyone has to go to their own rhythm so please respect that!!

once, he feels ready to kiss you, cup his cheeks and give him the softest kiss that you can give. his hair will bright a scarlet red while his pale cheeks will take a pretty red colour that he could make riddle faints. poor little bean.

show him that he can trust you and be natural in your company. he'll be so moved of how you treat him so gently.

he is a big sweetheart, please treat him gently or you will die by my hands.

videogames night date!! will invite you to come to his room while ortho is looking for sweets and junk food to eat tonight!! baby is so excited to have a night with his onii-chan and you that his eyes can't stop twinkling and idia even has to calm his down if ortho doesn't want to explode (I hope he won't).

say that you have cooked something for him and his heart will doki doki while he is screaming and stuttering some incomprehensible things. oh no, now the fire alarm is making a high noise but not so high as idia of course.

always thinks about couple date cosplay!! nosebleed if you manage to cosplay in his favourite character. you were his second husbando/waifu but now you officially are the first one!!

he has never be so happy since you are with him so please treat him so well.

(+he even makes a list to azul to explain why you are the best lover ever.)

(++ortho tells their family about you, I swear they cry and scream when they learn that their shy, introverted and otaku son has finally find someone so caring and loving as you.)

malleus draconia🐉

malleus chuckles everytime you try to kiss him. indeed, he is probably one of the tallest student in NRC and looks also very intimidating. however, he is the sweetest dragon fae that you have met in your life.

his kisses are so passionate and sweet at the same time!! his hands are holding yours or he caresses your cheeks.

he always try to flustered and teased you. he can't do anything about that, faes love to make so pranks on people! but considering that you are his lover and he is not like a particular little and old fae, he just keep teased you in order to see this beautiful and blushing face of yours~

likes dancing with you, even some easy dances. as long as he can spend time with you, he is genuinely happy.

absolutely loves to go to night walks with you. he will show you the most beautiful places he noticed before coming with you and honestly, he has good choices. the landscapes in twisted wonderland are so magical and incredibly pretty. but malleus can't stop looking at you, he thinks that you are the prettiest thing living in this world. how cheeky of you. lilia is so proud of him.

lilia, sebek and silver are watching you further, hidden behind some bushes. lilia is chuckling and smirking of how much the two of you are so cute while silver is asleep against a tree. sebek is staring and can't stop muttering about how great his waka sama is and how a simple and little human like you could be with malleus. he secretly ships the two of you because you make malleus happy but whatever.

lilia had to hit him at least 6 times because sebek can't stop shouting when malleus takes your hands in his, tucks hair behind you hair, kisses you or just looks at you lovingly.

he has a stomach makes of iron because of lilia's cooking so he will eat whatever you do to him but please, don't bake a cake. he really dislikes cakes. buuuut, if he learns that you can make ice cream or these sort of cake only make of ice cream (I have no idea of what they are called??), surprised pikachu face. will eat a tons until his guards (mainly sebek) tries to explain to him that eating only sweets are not good for his health and that you must NOT give them to the young lord because you can hurt him yada yada yada. malleus makes you run away to ramshackle dorm in order to have peace.

he is just so happy that he finds someone -as strange as you are- that is not afraid of him because of his name or nature. he will cherish you so cherish him with all your heart and soul lol I'm soft.

~~the end~~

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[silenceofthecookies]

YES HI HELLO THIS IS UWU CHAN I WOULD LIKE TO FORMALLY REQUEST N° 10 FROM YOUR 100 FOLLOWER EVENT PROMPTS IM DOWN FOR SOME FLUFF. OH GOD. I would like to request this prompt with Denki from BNHA. Many snuggles both for you and for this goodest bean.

Hi uwu-chan! One serving of fluff coming right up, especially for you! Enjoy, my dear~ ❤

Grabbing your favourite game, you made yourself comfortable and got ready to play. It had been a rather eventful day, and you had been looking forward to some rest and relaxation. Before you left the physical world and entered the world of video games, you saw your phone screen light up. A message from Denki had come in.

‘Hey, you busy?’ you put the game to the side and quickly replied. ‘No, what’s up?’ ‘I got sick today. I’ve been sleeping all day so now I can’t sleep anymore, but I’m feeling a little lonely?’ ‘Want me to come over?’ ‘Yes please.’

Shutting your game down, you went over all things you needed to bring before leaving. Once you were sure you weren’t missing anything, you left your house and headed over to Denki’s house. Despite having your calm night in disturbed, you weren’t annoyed at all. He could’ve asked you to come over, no sickness or loneliness or nothing, and you still would’ve. He was your boyfriend after all, you’d rarely get sick of his company. Any excuse to go see him was a good one.

When you were only 1 street away from him, you sent him a message saying you were almost there. Not long after you walked into his street, you saw the door open. Denki greeted you from a reasonable distance while wearing a mask.

“Hey Denki. Are you alright?” “Yes, I just don’t want you to get sick too.” “Alright, that’s good. Did you have something in mind to do?” “anything goes, as long as it’s lowkey.” “I think I know just the thing. Are you nauseous?” “Not really, I’m mostly just very weak and my throat hurts.” “Great. I’m gonna go grab some snacks and a movie. Can you manage to build a pillow fort?”

Denki’s face lit up at the question and he nodded. You smiled back at him and went to the kitchen to raid his snacks cupboard. The next stop was the shelf in his bedroom that held all of his favourite movies. After picking out one you liked as well, you headed back to the living room.

When you arrived there, you were met with a rather amusing sight. Denki was about to finish the pillow fort when the whole thing caved in on him. A few seconds after that happened, a hand popped out from the pile of pillows and blankets and pushed them aside so his head could pop out as well. Seeing his confused expression, you couldn’t hold back your laughter any longer. Denki could see the humour of the situation as well and started laughing too, though his laughter ended in a coughing fit. You pulled him out of the pile and helped him rebuild the whole thing, this time a bit sturdier so it wouldn’t cave in on either of you.

“Which movie did you pick?” Denki asked. You simply held up the case of the movie, and you noticed the sparkle in his eyes. Good choice, apparently. He made himself comfortable in the pillow fort as you put on the movie. Taking the bowl of snacks from the table you joined him in the fort.

Both of you chatted casually during the movie, you had both seen it already after all, Denki made you watch all of his favourites pretty early into the relationship. It was nice. There was commentary about the movie, there were random snippets of how your weeks went, nothing heavy. You’d almost forget your boyfriend was sick.

You noticed his eyes starting to droop near the end of the movie. Can’t sleep anymore, he said. Lies, he just wanted to see you. Not that you were mad about it, if anything, it amused you and flattered you.

Once the movie was over, you looked over at Denki, almost asleep now.

“How about I go home now and you go get some more rest?” “I’m not tired, Y/N.” “Bullshit babe, I can see your eyes droop. Did you know your body heals faster when you sleep? Just give in.” “Fine... I’m sorry for making you come over for just one movie...” “Hey, no apologising for that. I came over because I wanted to, and I had fun. Did you have fun?” “Yes, of course.” “Then all is fine. I’ll go now, keep me updated on how you feel, ok?” “I will.” “Good. Now you go to bed before you fall asleep on the couch, I’ll tidy things up here a little bit so you don’t have to deal with that in the morning, and then I’ll leave.” “You don’t have to-” “I want to. Now go to bed, or do you need me to tuck you in?” you teased with a grin. “If I say yes, will you do it?” Denki asked, sounding dead serious. “Euhm... well, yes I would, I guess.” “Then yes.”

Amused by the situation, you followed him up to his room and tucked him into bed. Sure, it was a bit of an unusual request, but it was kinda cute. After giving him one kiss on his forehead, you left his room.

You cleaned up the table, put the bowls with the other dishes and tore down the fort, putting all pillows and blankets back where they belonged. As you closed the door, you looked at the window Denki’s room to make sure the lights were out. They were. Starting to walk back home, you took out your phone and earbuds to turn on some music on your walk back. As you unlocked your phone, you saw one message from Denki.

‘Oh right, I forgot to say something before you left the room. I love you. Goodnight, Y/N.’

[delightfulclouddreamer]

Outburst

Young!Remus Lupin x Gryffindor!Reader

Synopsis: You were a fierce Gryffindor, you loved Quidditch and were really good at it, you loved Care of magical creatures, but you didn't like studying for other subjects. Remus, on the other hand, wasn't good at Quidditch, he didn't like Care of Magical Creatures, but was good at it, like at every single subject. You don't talk with each other, you don't like his friend, but he has always been intriguing. Sirius has his eyes on you. What will happen?

"Y/N!, come on or we'll be late for potions!" YF/N (your friend's name) yelled at you, you were currently reading in the common room, not aware of time. "Yeah right, let's go," you told her, she just shrugged, it has been four years and you have yet to be on time for potions, or whatever subject except for Care of magical creatures.

As you walked towards the classroom your attention was caught from the 4 troublemakers of Hogwarts, you sighed here he comes.

"Hello gorgeous, How you doing today?" The one and o ky Sirius Black asked you putting his arm around your shoulders. "Better before I saw you" you replied removing his hand from where it was.

"Oh don't say that, I know deep down you love me"

"In your dreams Black, now if you have finished with this theatre, I would like to go to the classroom, without you following me," you said angrily, his attitude made your blood boil.

"Goodbye to all of you" you stated madly "Oh and have a nice day Remus," you said smiling to the shy boy behind Potter and Sirius, you turned and started walking away so fast that you didn't see his face becoming a deep shade of red.

"Sirius up your gaze" you yelled not looking back, Sirius reddened while YF/N laughed. You smiled.

Potion was so boring, Slughorn was so boring, you were so absorbed in drawing the shape of an Hyppogriff that you didn't hear the teacher ending the lesson.

"Y/N", you looked up and noticed the empty classroom, abruptly you stood up, you were so caught up that you didn't notice who exactly was in front of you, you stopped for a moment and looked up.

There he was, immobile, gazing at you, Remus Lupin, with his beautiful light brown hair, his gorgeous brown eyes and the usual wound on his face, you smiled at him, a bright and pure smile, he reddened.

"Well, hello Remus, "you said, still smiling, "How are you?" You asked him gesturing for the both of you to start exiting the room

"Oh.. well... I'm. I'm fine yes, thank you, and you?" He asked, nervously, "Oh, fine, I'm a bit tired you know" you two were now walking down the corridor towards the hall, for lunch,

"And why is that?" "I don't know, I have to study so much this period, I'm not very good at school"

"But you have brilliant marks in Care of magical creatures and Transfiguration?" "Yeah, but I'm not good at any other"you chuckled,

"Well..." he started stopping in the middle of the corridor,

"If you want I could help you, I have a good mark in the other subject, and I would love some help with Care of magical creatures, what do you think," he asked, not looking up at you, playing with his hands.

"Remus" you started putting your hand on his shoulder, "I'd love that" you smiled.

"Oh perfect, then, what about tomorrow or do you prefer today?", "Today's fine for me", "Ok see you later than" and like that he speeded away, searching for his friends. You looked at him, oh this boy was going to be the death of you.

At lunch you were completely in your thoughts, you couldn't stop thinking about the encounter you were going to have that evening. As you supposed it went perfectly, and it wasn't the last one, it was the first of multiple, you two would stay in the library for as long as possible, hours and hours studying and then just talking.

He was so nice, he was able to make your heart bounce and your stomach turns, his eyes would lit up when talking about certain topics or when he laughed, his hair would fall on his eyes and he hated them, but wasn't going to cut them, his smile brought brightness into the room, it would light up your day.

After three months you two were pretty close, and both of you wanted something more, but neither made the first move, Sirius was still pestering you, now even more frequently.

"Why How is it going doll?", Sirius said putting his arm around your hip this time, "Sirius could you please leave me alone?" "But doll, I want to go out with you, what about tonight at dinner, me and you alone?", he stated still his hand on your hip, "Sirius I've told you no enough, now leave me please, "you said, pushing him away,

"But doll, Look at me.", enough is enough, you tried to stay calm and to contain yourself, but you couldn't anymore,

"Listen here you prick, I don't care who you are or who you think you are, It's been 4 months, I've told you I don't like you enough times don't you think, I don't like you!", Remus was behind him, shyly as always.

"Then who?" He asked angrily.

You were so mad, you've spent so much time on telling him no, you couldn't stand another try, not anymore, not after you've understood your true feelings.

"None of your concern" you said slowly, "Why do you need to know it so badly?",

"Because like that I can punch him.".

There are times, my dear Y/N where you should stop yourself before speaking, where you need to controll yourself in order to speak, and at that moment, that precise moment, you didn't.

"Than you'll have to punch Remus cause it's him" you yelled, but as soon as his name escaped your lips silence fell in the room, you hushed your mouth, Sirius stopped dead in his truck and slowly turned his head towards his friend, your eyes started watering, while Remus reddened, madly.

You didn't wait, you started running away, while every person that was in the room stared between you running and Remus, who was now processing the events.

You hide in the library and cried. Anger, humiliation and finally sadness hit you hard. Remus. He was never going to talk to you again, never, you needed to prepare yourself.

Nobody found you, you were hidden pretty well, and as dinner time passed, you understood that you couldn't stay hidden forever, it wasn't something like you. So you took all the courage and headed toward the common room, there were YF/N shouting at Sirius and the other marauders.

As you entered silence fell again upon the room. Sirius was staring at the floor, Remus instead was studying from the corner of his eyes your movements, YF/N was stunned, she reached you and hugged you.

"YF/N, I'm going to bed," you said and started walking away. "Goodnight," you told everybody.

As you were climbing the stairs, a voice called out for you.

"Remus", his name left your mouth so heavily, followed by a deep sigh, "Listen, can we talk tomorrow... I... I don't think I can handle your rejection tonight....and...",

"Y/N" almost a whisper, you turned araound, recognizing the voice,

"What rejection," he said interrupting your rumbling "I actually, I... Well....wanted to...." He stuttered out, you were hanging from his lips, all your hopes and feelings did.

The Silence was so deep you feared he could hear you heart pounding and bouncing inside your chest. You were trying to calm down, he obviously just wanted to ask you to stay friend, you continued repeating yourself.

Or maybe... No. Prepare for the heartbreak. Don't put up your hopes.

An eternity passed till he finally spoke...

"Would you like to.... Go out with me?"

You were shocked, completely stunned. Happiness, slowly made its way through you, utter and pure happiness. Processing the question, you didn't answer and Remus was scared.

"Y/N" he sweetly whispered

"Yes?.... I mean yes, I would love to" you replied, your face a shade of red indescribable.

"Well... then what about tomorrow?"

"I would love that"

Needless to say that the date was stupendous, you loved him, and he loved you too. You were going to be together for a long time, and even though that night you were angry at Sirius you never thanked him enough for what he had made you do.

[eadanga]

Falling In Love With You Part 1

Summary: Chris is a rich guy trapped in an awful engagement. He meets MC a young medical student and falls for her. Can Chris get out of this engagement to be with the one her loves?

A/N: This series is for @maxattack-powell​ one of the winners of my 400 followers giveaway hope you enjoy this and thanks for participating.

Chris sat in his office chair and spun around as he talked on the phone “…Yes Mr. Burns we shall have it all ready for you…No you takes care thank you” He hung up then sighed Another client down. I’m tired I’m heading home. He packed up his stuff then headed out the door. His secretary waved as his exited “Done for the day Mr. Powell?”

“Yes Grace cancel any meetings and schedule it for tomorrow”

“Right away sir”

Chris walked out the office and headed towards the parking lot. The valet smiled “Hello Mr. Powell”

“Hi John”

He snaps his fingers and his car pulls up. He hands him his keys “Thanks man”

“Your welcome good night Mr. Powell”

“Good night”

Chris gets into his car and drives home Man I need some sleep. He and his family was one of the richest in town. His father was a successful businessman and his mother was a fashion designer. Chris had everything all his life but the lavish rich style bored him. He wanted more wanted to feel free.

He pulled up his family mansion and headed inside. He saw his mother and father in the living room.

Barb smiled “Welcome Chris”

“How was your day at the office?”

“Good I’m tired”

“Yoohoo Chris”

Chris rolled his eyes he turned and saw Scarlet heading his way. She was the heiress to Anderson hotels which was ran by her father. Her family was rich so his parents set up a marriage between the two of them. She threw her arms around his waist as he cringed.

“Scarlet decided to stop by”

“Yeah…that’s…great” Chris slowly untangled her arms from around him.

“I missed you today”

“Glad you did”

Scarlet bats her eyelashes “Didn’t you miss me?”

Hell no “Umm…yeah sure”

“I knew you did”

Barb giggles “I can’t wait for your wedding”

“Umm…me too could you give us a moment Scarlet?”

“Ok” She gives him a flirtatious smirk and trails a finger down his chest “I’ll be waiting”

Chris nearly gagged as she strutted away. As soon as she was out of sight he turned to his parents “Why is she here?”

“We invited her over she’s your fiancé is she not?”

“I do not refer to her as that”

Frank sighs “Oh come on Chris you two are going to get married isn’t that what you want?”

“I do wanna get married just not to her”

“Christopher” Barb stands and places her hands on his shoulders “If you wanna keep your reputation and uphold the family name marrying someone with the same social ranking is the best thing”

“So you keep telling me” He knocks her hands off him “I’m going to bed”

Barb sighs “I don’t understand him”

“He’ll get used to it”

****

Chris walked to his room grumbling “Uphold the family name keep reputation that’s all they care about”

“There you are Chris” Scarlet jumps into his arms with a flirtatious smirk “Now how about you show me your room?”

“How about you get your damn hands off me?” He shoves her away

Scarlet huffs “Stop fighting this Chris you are going to be my husband”

“Don’t make me vomit”

Scarlet scoffs “Whatever” She smirks “I always get what I want and what I want is you I mean what other girl can compare to me we’re so perfect for each other” Chris rolls his eyes as she grabs his arm “Now let’s practice for our wedding night”

Chris pulls her off “If you think I’m doing that you’re delusional out of my way” He shoves past her

“Don’t walk away from me Chris!”

“That’s what I’m doing goodnight and be gone by the morning” He slams the door in her face as she screams

“You can’t stop this Chris we’re getting married whether you like it or not!”

Chris sighs he throws his briefcase down That girl gives me such a headache ugh I need a drink. Gonna have to sneak out with that she-devil in the house. But first I need to rest. He throws himself on the bed and sinks into the covers.

****

“MC! Hurry up we’ve got customers waiting”

“I’m on it” MC dash quickly and placed food on the table then headed to the next put on her best smile “Welcome how may I serve you today?”

“I’ll have some coffee with some hash browns”

“Coming right up sir”

She quickly wrote it down and brought it off to the kitchen. She sighed and turned around only for her manger to stand in front of her crossing his arms

“You gotta move faster! I’m trying to make money here!”

“Yes sir right away”

He sighs “I’m sorry for being so hard it’s just that if I don’t meet quota I could lose the place and then we’ll all be out of a job”

“I know I’m really trying”

“I know you are you need this job as much I want to stay in business” He places a hand on her shoulder “Now please pick up the pace a bit”

“I will”

“By the way how’s your mom?”

MC sighs “She’s been happy and smiling but she’s still sick”

“I wish I could pay you more”

“It’s fine”

“Order up!”

“I should get that”

After a long workday MC headed home. She headed up the stairs to her apartment. She quickly opened the door and found the living room empty. She looked around and heard voices from her parents bedroom. She went down the hall and saw her mom laying in bed with her dad next to her. They looked up and smiled

“Hi MC”

“Hi dad” She hugged him then took her mom’s hand “How are you feeling today mom?”

“Ok a little tired dear”

“How was work?”

“Oh you know the usual” Her mom’s eyes began to close “We should let you get some rest”

Her mom smiled then closed her eyes. They tipped out of the room slowly closing the door

“How is she dad?”

“She wasn’t bad today but she’s still struggling. It kills me to see her like that”

“I know but we gotta keep trying”

Her dad smiles “Of course”

“I’ll get dinner started”

MC heads to the kitchen and starts preparing dinner. The door swings and her brother Kevin walks in “Hey MC”

“Hey where have you been?”

“Just job hunting I had one interview at a fast food joint”

“You should be doing that you gotta focus on school”

He drops his bag “But I want to help”

“I know you do bro but working while your in school is not fun I mean your missing out on being a teenager and what about football you want that football scholarship don’t you?”

Kevin gives her a small smile “Yes I do”

“Good just let me and dad handle the money making”

“Ok sis what’s for dinner?”

MC smirks “You’ve got two hands don’t you? Make your own dinner”

Kevin rolls his eyes as MC laughs “Very funny”

****

After dinner MC went to her room and laid back on the bed Man I’m tired Her phone buzzed she groans as she takes it out Who’s calling me? “Hello?”

“Hi MC!”

“Hey Kaitlyn what’s up?”

“What’s up? There’s this totally cool club downtown and my best friend isn’t here to party!”

MC giggles then sighs “Maybe tomorrow Kaitlyn I’m pretty-”

“Oh no you get your butt out of bed and put on something hot and come down here or I will drag you out of your home myself”

MC laughs then sits up “Ok ok I’m coming”

“Good see you!”

MC grins as she stands and looks through her closet Hmm she spots a red crop top and skinny jeans This will do. She quickly gets dressed and heads down to the club. She looks through the crowd and spots Kaitlyn “Hey Kaitlyn”

She throws her arms around with a squeal “Yay you’re here” She pulls back and smiles “Isn’t this club amazing?”

“It is”

“There’s even a few hotties that were checking me out”

MC laughs “Kaitlyn”

“But another than that this place is happening now I’m gonna get use some drinks and then we can hit the dance floor”

****

Chris sat at the bar swirling his drink around Good to get out of the house especially away from… He grimaced ..her He sighed then took a sip of his drink Well not a total loss at least I have time to myself

****

MC danced along side Kaitlyn she smiled “Thank I needed this”

“Yeah you work too hard MC it’s time to let loose and enjoy yourself”

“You’re right shall I get more drinks”

“Hell yeah”

MC giggles then heads to the bar and orders some drinks.

“Hey there beautiful”

MC turned around and saw a guy smirking at her “Shall I buy you a drink”

MC put her hand to her nose she could smell the alcohol on his breath This guy is drunk “Umm no thank you”

“Come on then we can head over to my place”

“I said no thank you goodbye”

She turned to walk away only from the guy to grab her arm “Don’t be like that”

“Get off of me!”

“Don’t touch her man”

MC turned around and saw a guy with blue eyes crossing his arms

The drunk scoffed “Oh yeah? And what are you gonna do about it hit me?”

“If you don’t your hands off her I will”

He laughs “You think you can take me pretty boy? Come on baby let’s-”

He’s cut off by a fist hitting his face and knocks the guy straight to the ground knocking him out. MC felt her heart pounding as she meets his eyes

****

Chris clenched his jaw and grumbled “Fucking asshole” He turns to the girl “Are you alright?”

“Yeah…fine”

“I hope I didn’t scare you when I saw him grabbing you I just -”

“No really it’s alright he deserved it”

Chris smiles “Yeah he did” He looks her up and down She beautiful He sticks out his hand “I’m Chris by the way”

She shakes it “MC”

“You want me to take you home? I know you don’t wanna stay here after that”

“Thanks that would be nice let me just tell my friend”

MC makes her way over to Kaitlyn “Hey I’m gonna head home”

She pouts “But the party is just getting started”

MC giggles “How about breakfast tomorrow”

She grins “Of course!”

“Good see you tomorrow”

MC heads out of the club where Chris waits “Ok I’m ready”

“Good”

They walk down the street and head to Chris’s car “Nice car you got here”

“Thanks” They get in and starts driving home. After a moment of silence Chris speaks up “So tell me about yourself”

“Well not much to tell just an graduate student who’s trying to get her master’s”

“Nice what are you studying?”

“Medicine I wanna become a doctor”

“Awesome”

“Yeah I wanna help people. What about you?”

“Oh me? Just work at one of my parents companies”

“One? You must be really rich then”

“My family is”

“But you don’t seem snobby”

“I’m not I don’t really care that much about wealth” He ran his fingers through his hair Why am I so nervous? Get it together Chris

“My apartment is right around here” Chris turns and pulls up to the apartment “Thanks for the ride Chris”

Where did the time go? “Anytime…listen if you wanna hang out again…”

MC smiles “You know where to find me”

Chris chuckles “Of course it was nice meeting you MC”

“You too goodnight”

“Night” He watches as she walks into the apartment then smiles She’s great I hope she’ll let me get to know her.

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[rainandhotchocolate]

Christmas prank

A/N little late but day 12 (lel) This is pure absolute fluffy goodness, Sirius x reader, cause I’m a sucker. 

Enjoy! 

JAMES 7:48PM

He snuck up the stairs, checking behind him every few steps to make sure he wasn’t followed. He hadn’t pulled a proper prank in what felt like years but was probably a matter of months, at least since he was made head boy. Not that it stopped him nudging Sirius and Remus in the right direction.

James moved stealthily across the carpet, avoiding all the creaks and old wood, a skill he had learned when he was 10 and wanted to sneak downstairs to steal his parents record player. Downstairs he could still hear the hum of music and voices chatting in the living room where he had left them, but he stopped himself from trying to hear what they were saying whilst he was gone, he was on a mission.

Upon reaching the right door, he lifted it up before turning the knob, to avoid the creak, pushing it open slowly to reveal Sirius’ bedroom. His parents had given him the spare room whilst he was staying with them, and said he could do whatever he liked to it, as long as it wasn’t magically glued to the walls(James was sure they’d heard his conversation with Sirius about the large posters of muggle girls he had left on his wall at Grimmauld place).

James closed the door halfway, so that he was hidden, moving towards the large double bed that had maroon sheets and was covered in Sirius clothes. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the huge poster that sat ontop of Sirius’ wardrobe of Queen, --- staring down at him, as if watching over Sirius’ things. Focus, James, focus.

He pulled back the covers softly, opening the container he had been holding and spilling it’s contents across the bedspread. James covered it quickly with the blanket and clothes before slipping out of the room and returning to the living room, trying to keep down the grin that was pulling at his mouth.

SIRIUS 11:48PM

Sirius watched as Y/N left the room, giving her a smile as she said goodnight and James led her up to her room.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you blush so much,” Lily snorted once their footsteps faded on the carpeted steps.

“So help me Lily, don’t make me regret telling you things,” Sirius growled, throwing a pillow at her which she neatly dodged, still grinning obnoxiously.

“Well if it makes you feel better she couldn’t keep her eyes off you.” Sirius stopped glaring at her then, suspicion creeping into his stomach.

“If you’re just telling me this to match-make-“

“I promise, no set-ups!” Lily threw her hands up, “Just telling you what I saw.”

“Hmmm.” Sirius replied nonchalantly, unsure exactly what to do with that information. Y/N and Sirius had been friends for years now, never as close as herself and Lily who were irritatingly inseparable and had been since first year, but it wasn’t until the year before that Sirius had realised he might like her a bit more than a friend. A lot more.

“Can you please make a move already, I feel like a third wheel around your tension.”

“I don’t know what James sees in you.”

“He loves my meddling ways,” Lily winked at him, leaning back into the couch and sipping a butterbeer, self-contentedly. Lily had invited Y/N to spend a night at James’, since Lily was staying there for Christmas this year and they otherwise wouldn’t see each other. She also claimed to have forgotten to tell’ Sirius and made him get the door when she arrived, leaving him a stuttering idiot as she smiled up at him, her hair covered in little snowflakes and wrapped up in a deep red coat.

James came bounding back downstairs, his face similar to when he returned to the bathroom earlier, weirdly smug.

“Everything ok?” Lily raised an eyebrow.

“Yep, all good, perfect.” James joined her on the couch, his expression unwavering. “Though I’d be keen to head to bed soon actually.”

“You just want to do naughty things whilst us plebs sleep,” Sirius winked at the two of them, leaning back on his hands.

“Well, basically, yes,” James shrugged, but was grinning widely and earned himself a shove from Lily.

“I hope you’re not broadcasting our extra curriculars.”

“Not year dear,” James laughed, moving out of Lily’s range and tucking his feet up on the couch.

When James and Lily had first gotten together, Sirius had a nagging, unwanted feeling that he would be jealous. It was mainly due to his pretty terrible track record of being unwarrantedly jealous in stupid situations, like when he was in the hospital wing and Remus had a full moon without him. But he found that having his two friends finally FINALLY getting together had a kind of calming affect over him, like watching them was watching his potential future.

“Come on, let’s go to bed,” Whilst Lily had been trying to poke James a soft smile had curled on her lip and Sirius saw the familiar twinkle in her eye that meant he should get out of dodge before they pin each other to different furniture items.

“Yes, lets.” Sirius stood up, nodding to Lily and James who hadn’t taken their eyes of each other long enough to even notice him slip out of the room.

He hadn’t quite realised how tired he was until he began climbing the stairs, feeling his legs slow and head begin to fuzz. He pushed the door open to his room and nearly did a double take, covering his mouth to not make any noise. Y/N was lying, asleep, on a mattress beside Sirius bed, where James was definitely meant to be sleeping instead of sharing a room with his girlfriend.

“Fucking, James I’m going to kill you,” Sirius hissed, turning on his heel in time to see the door close and a clicking noise.

“Sorry mate, you need an intervention,” James voices could be heard on the other side of the door, as Sirius tried desperately to pull it open without waking Y/N up.

“I just wanted to sleep!”

“Talk to her!”

“She’s asleep!” Sirius whispered through the crack in the door, wishing he could reach through and rip out James’ hair.

“Well talk to her in the morning, good night!”

“James, no, get back here now!” Sirius could hear his footsteps fading towards the other end of the corridor and his door close. Fuck fuck fuck. Ok this was fine, just go to sleep and in the morning Lily will open the door for you and you can kill them.

Sirius huffed but moved towards his bed, pulling off the clothes and slipping into his pajamas, hiding behind the bed in case for some reason Y/N suddenly sat up and saw him stark naked and standing over her. He pulled back the covers and covered his mouth one more time, swearing under his breath as he saw what had been left there.

“James you bastard,” He stared down at the sliming frogs spawn that was moving uncomfortably across the sheets. After a few minutes of frustratedly pulling off the sheets he found that it had also seeped through to his mattress. Sirius stood up straight, holding his ruined sheets and took in a sharp breath. James was going to die.

 Y/N 4:23AM

Y/N rolled over in bed, trying to get comfortable after a loud banging on the window had woken her up. Keeping her eyes closed she pulled at the blanket which seemed to be stuck on something beside her bed. After a few minutes of pulling she groaned and opened her eyes, immediately regretting it as light was beginning to spill through the window and wake her up. She sat up, leaning over the side of the mattress to see what had snagged on the blanket.

“Sirius?” She whispered, seeing a large figure lying awkwardly beside her, half under the bed, a large mass of curly black hair splayed out behind him.

“Hmmm, what?” He replied sleepily, turning around slowly to face her, blinking in the light. Once he properly opened his eyes he jumped, hitting his shoulder on the bed and swore softly

“What are you doing on the floor?”

“I, uh, sorry, James covered my bed in…er… frogs spawn,” He whispered back, moving his head back towards the bed so they weren’t so close together.

“Aren’t you freezing?”

“Yes, very much so.”

“Come here,” Y/N moved back on the mattress so that there was space beside her and pulled the doona towards her.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m quite sure I don’t want you freezing to death beside me,” Y/N laughed and indicated for him to move. He hesitated, looking at the space between them, before pushing forward and moving onto the mattress.

“Thanks.”

“Anytime.”

Sirius settled himself beside her, going to roll to his side before thinking better of it and remaining straight, his arms crossed against his stomach, elbows digging into Y/N’s side.

“Probably should have thought this through,” Y/N snorted, pushing his elbow down so his arm was straight and lying against her. She also tried to ignore the slow increase of her heart rate that seemed to jump every time she felt him against her.

“Yeah one person mattresses don’t tend to fit two people comfortably,” Sirius laughed as well, his body shaking slightly next to her.

“I guess it’s more of a one person on top of the other deal,” Y/N teased, but felt Sirius tense slightly beside her. “A joke, Black.”

“Yeah, I know, Y/L/N,” Sirius rolled his eyes, turning his head to face Y/N who kept her head trained to the ceiling. She could feel his breath on her cheek. Fuck.

“So James and Lily locked you in so that they could canoodle?”

“Got it in one.”

“They are a bit predictable.” Y/N shook her head, bending her legs slightly so they were more comfortable, her toes touching Sirius’ shins.

“Holy Merlin your toes are icicles!” Sirius barked out a laugh, jolting away from her, “Do you have any circulation down there?”

“Gonna be honest, I don’t think I do.”

“Well, let me know if you need me to chop any off,” Sirius teased.

“Oh, you will be the first I’ll tell. Before my parents, I will call you to dispose of my dead limbs.”

“Glad to hear it.” Sirius moved again, trying to get his full body under the covers seemingly without touching Y/N. Y/N snorted at him awkwardly shuffling beside her.

“Ok, what now, smartarse,” Sirius huffed, his head facing her again. Y/N felt her shoulders tense automatically.

“Just… ok look, it’s negative 3 degrees and this room is bloody cold,” Y/N tried desperately to keep her voice steady though she was feeling a little ill at the thoughts running through her head. “You can like, touch me you know.”

“Oooo, can I,” Sirius teased, a grin playing on his lips.

“Oh for fucks sake, you know what I mean you prat.” Y/N elbowed him and rolled over to her side, facing the wall. Sirius hesitated again, and Y/N had a momentary sense of satisfaction that underneath his banter she could still make him a little nervous. He rolled on his side as well, facing Y/N, pulling himself against her so they could fit together on the mattress.

Y/N pulled the covers up, tucking it in under her chin. Sirius had kept his arms tucked by his side, trying to avoid touching any inappropriate areas, but as Y/N had begun to fall asleep again, Sirius sighed lightly and lifted his arm up and around Y/N’s shoulder, the other across her waist. Y/N pushed down the urge to make any indication that she had noticed his movements, instead taking deep breaths into her lungs and pretending she had already fallen asleep.

Sirius tucked his head against her shoulders, his lips pressed against the hem of her t-shirt. Y/N felt a small shiver run through her every time he breathed out, warm air trickling across her neck.

Eventually, she felt herself relaxing into him, Sirius’ body warmth lulling her to sleep. As she was on the edge she thought she felt Sirius’ lips part.

“Merry Christmas.” It was so quiet Y/N thought she might have dreamt it. She dreamt she was curled underneath a large Christmas tree, a fireplace blazing beside her, Sirius’ arms wrapped around her waist as he leaned in and kissed her.

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