#okay i need to finish getting ready byeeee

[phagodyke]

overslept and didn't wake up until my FOURTH alarm.......😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[jazzysnazzys]

🍝Pasta🍝

(2K WC)

Summary: You find Joel’s voice to be a little too attractive while on the phone with him.

AN: HI GUYSS!! I’m finally back !! This took me a while and like always I lost motivation as soon as I started. But it’s out!! I hope you all enjoy!! As always, feedback is greatly appreciated!! Okay, byeeee!! 🐝🐝🐝

WARNINGS: smut, fem mb, unprotected p in v (wrap it up people), creampie, blowjob, slapping.

MDNI!!

Hot, humid, and excruciatingly sweaty. That’s how it was today. You had just finished making love with the love of your life next to you, Joel. As you both catch your breath, he peels his sticky body off of the covers reluctantly.

“Sorry sweetheart, gotta run some errands. Be back soon, ‘kay?” He stands nexts to you while you lay on the bed, exhausted. Joel’s body is glistening with sweat. He always looks so angelic when he’s basking in his afterglow, you notice. His disheveled curls fell in all different directions, especially because of his bed hair at the moment.

You nod your head and hold his hand for a moment before he lets go and runs a quick shower. Usually, you’d be way too fucked out to move at all. After all, Joel had coerced orgasm after orgasm out of you. But you felt somewhat…empty.

As Joel began to get dressed and ready for the day, you couldn’t help but still want him…need him. He kissed your lips softly before patting your head and leaving to his car. You sunk into the cool covers again when you heard his engine roar to life and slowly fade away.

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You get up off of the ruined sheets and begin to pry them off to wash them. You throw on one of Joel’s shirts that fits snug on your hip. After throwing the sheets to wash, you try and keep yourself busy throughout the day. Anything to keep your mind off of the very prominent throb in your core. Scrubbing the sink, Mopping, Sweeping, and redressing the bed. You were doing everything you could to keep yourself from running to the bed and burying your fingers deep inside yourself. As you scrub the sink for the third time, you hear your ringtone. Turning off the sink, you walk over to see who it could be.

Joel’s icon filled your screen.

It was a photo of you and him from a while back, when you first started dating. You and him had been at a local fair eating cotton candy. You had held your phone out to take a quick photo of you together. As you smiled and snapped the photo, you quickly revised it to see if it was worthy. In the photo, you looked great, the carnival lights hitting you just right and the cotton candy looked fluffy and delicious. Joel? He was mesmerized by you. In the photo, his big brown eyes were on you with a faint smile on his lips. He looked as if you were the most beautiful person ever. And that’s what you were to him.

Snapping out of your thoughts, you remembered you had to answer the phone.

“Sweetheart?” You answer, a little confused as to why Joel is calling.

“Hey, darlin’. Sorry to bother you, but I need to know what kind of pasta you were in the mood for tonight.” Joel’s silky smooth voice replied, his accent making you melt.

Your core was loving his voice.

You silently crawled onto the bed and slipped under the freshly washed covers.

“Darlin’?”

“Oh, yeah. Uhm. Could you list off the pastas you see?” You bite your lip.

Joel goes silent for a moment as he browsed the isle to find the pasta section.

You sneakily slip your hand past your panties and your fingers brush over your swollen bud. You jolt with electricity as you await Joel’s voice.

“So…we got..Penne, Ziti, Rigatoni…”

As Joel began listing off different types of pasta, your fingers were slowly circling your clit, teasing. You bite your lip and hold back a moan.

“U-Uhmm…whats farfalle?” You obviously knew, but wanted to stretch out the conversation as much as possible.

“Farfalle? Baby, we’ve literally eaten it before. You know? The butterfly pasta?”

You dipped a finger inside yourself and bit your lip harder, hiding a moan.

“O-Ohhhh….Yeah. I remember.”

Joel paused for a moment.

You were pumping your finger in and out of yourself, a second one protruding in.

“Baby girl, is everything alrigh’?” He spoke concerned.

Two fingers were now stuffed in your hole, going in and out, slick noises filling the room.

“Y-Yes…everything’s—mmph. Fine.”

Joel furrowed his brow at this.

“T-Tell me about uhhmm…the—the fusilli one..” You practically moaned out. You sped up your pace as he began to explain the pasta type.

“Well, its like the swirly pasta. It’s a little cheaper, if you’d like that one darlin’. But whatever you want.”

You were getting close to your climax.

Your fingers kept hitting that sweet spot inside yourself and your back began to arch.

All of a sudden, a moan slipped through your lips. A loud moan.

“Darlin’?” Joel questioned.

“J-Just keep talking…please…” You begged.

“Woman, are you—?”

“Joel, please!” Your thighs began to tense up, expecting sweet release.

The phone went silent.

You looked at your phone.

That motherfucker.

He hung up on you!

You called and called but he didn’t answer. You were left high and dry.

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Two hours later, you heard the familiar noise of gravel crunching in the driveway.

Joel was home.

You awaited on the couch, your palms clammy.

You were never nervous to see Joel, always jumping into his arms and spoiling him with kisses. But the atmosphere was thick and tense as the key jittered inside the lock for a moment before the door swung open. Joel’s boots thumped on the wood floor. You heard him place grocery bags on the counter before his stride became more meaningful.

He was looking for you.

You spared him the time and got up off the couch, walking towards the sound of his clunking boots.

“Joel? Hi..baby. How did it go?” You nervously smiled as his head craned in your direction.

Almost instantaneously, he grabbed you by your neck and slammed you into the wall. Of course, he was careful enough not to hurt you terribly, but he wanted you to be a puddle for him.

“Joel—“

“Shut the fuck up.” Joel glared at you.

It was embarrassing how wet you were for him at the moment.

“As soon as I leave, you start to fuck yourself huh? You’re never satisfied are you?You brat.” He applied pressure to your neck with his one hand, his other snaking under the hem of his shirt you were wearing. He grabbed your laced panties and tore them to shreds as you let out a whimper. He cupped your sex and his eyes widened for a moment, before his pupils dilated completely.

“Fuckin’ whore…already this wet, huh? Haven’t even touched you.” He tutted.

“Joel, please..”

He shook his head and scoffed.

“You think you’re getting what you want right now, brat? Maybe if you would have waited. But no. You couldn’t even get off the phone. Such a whore for me aren’t you? Now, get on your knees.”

Your eyes widened.

“Joel—“

“Now.” He commanded.

You sunk to your knees as he undid his belt fro m his belt loops. He unzipped and his hard cock bursted out. The tip was swollen, leaking pre-cum. A large vein ran through the length and it looked like it was throbbing. You looked up almost innocently at Joel. He rolled his eyes at you.

All of a sudden, his large hand was pushing your head down to meet his cock. Your lips wrapped around the length, taking him all in, as that was your only option. He bobbed your head back and forth roughly, spit bubbles collecting at the side of your mouth. You were aching for him, bad. You were probably dripping at this point. Muffled moans came out of your mouth as he fucked into it. He didn’t let up for a moment, your vision blurring.

You closed your eyes and tears began to fall. Slowly and silently, you decided to slip your hand to your bud, desperate for any form of pleasure. You were barely able to touch your clit when Joel smacked your face roughly.

He tutted again.

“Oh no baby. You’re not getting a lick of pleasure unless I say so. Now be a good girl and let me use that mouth.” Joel smirked.

Joel continued to ram his length into your mouth at an unruly pace. You were gagging on his thick cock, unable to even think anymore. Finally, once Joel seemed satisfied, he spoke.

“Bedroom, now.”

You quickly stumbled off of your knees and shuffled to the bedroom, Joel guiding you with his hand on your lower back.

Once you both got in the bedroom, he slammed the door shut and turned to look at you.

He gave you a glare and you knew what je wanted for you to do. Immediately you started to shed off your clothing. You hurriedly took off your shirt and bra.

“So fuckin’ needy, aren’t ya.” Joel scoffed.

You ached for him, desperate for any form of release. Joel pushed you onto the bed. You propped yourself up on your elbows. For a moment, he caressed your face. He looked at you with caring eyes for a split second, before they filled with lust.

He pumped his hard cock in a closed fist, letting you watch.

You needed him inside you, now.

“Joel…I need you.”

“I don’t think so, babygirl.” Joel smirked as he continued to rut into his hand.

“Joel—“

“Beg.”

“What?”

“You heard me. You’re not getting an inch of my cock unless you beg.”

You blinked for a moment before deciding to comply.

“Please, Joel.”

He gave you a harsh slap.

“I asked you to beg, stupid girl. Not use your goddamn manners.”

“I need you, Joel. God, please. Please fill me up!” You whimpered, your clit throbbing.

“Good girl.” He lined up his length between your folds. He gathered the slick that was in your hole. Then, without warning, he rams into you. He sets an unruly pace from the start, the sound of skin slapping echoing in your room.

Your mind is foggy and dizzy. You’re barely thinking. Your mind is just consumed with him. Joel, Joel, Joel, Joel. Your moans come out broken, tears streaming down your face.

“Jesus, I’m fuckin’ you dumb huh?”

His name came out of your mouth like a prayer as he railed into you.

Your climax was coming fast and Joel could tell by the way your cunt clenched around him. He squished your cheeks in his hand, forcing you to focus on him.

“I don’t think so baby, you know the rules.” Joel rammed into you as you tried to speak through your moans.

“Joel!! Please, God let me cum!!” You spoke in between slurries of moans.

Joel thrusted into you a couple more times before they came sloppy. He let out a few whimpers before speaking again.

“S’alright baby, cum for me.”

Immediately, your cunt fluttered and your back arched, the room filling with his name.

Not long after, his groaned while spilling into you. You felt his softening cock still inside of you as it throbbed semen into you.

He pulled out, collapsing on the bed next to you. It was silent, besides the sound of the two of you catching your breaths.

“Fettuccine.” Joel breathed out.

“What?”

“I bought fettuccine.”

[shortie-babe]

Y/N turns into a baby

fluff

Obey me x reader

y/n means your name

Summary: You volunteered to help Solomon with one of his spells, But the spell was a flop and messed up. Turning you into a baby. Now the brothers and updateable (plus one made up character) have to take care of you. Lets see how they do!

| Part one | part two | part three | part four |

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Solomon slammed open the doors to the house of lamentation, holding?..you?! Wait- But you looked like a baby?! Oh no…

“LUCIFER! HELP!” Solomon starts yelling. Which makes you flinch but he takes no notice to it.

“What. oh.” Lucifer comes into the entrance hall, he sees you in Solomon's arms. “Solomon. What did you do.”

“Okay, listen before you kill me! She volunteered!” Solomon handed you to lucifer. And Lucifer places you on the ground and holds your hand. You were 4 so you already knew how to walk. You can talk but it's still not the best.

“Explain.” lucifer demands. He was furious.

“I had a new spell to try, she volunteered. The spell went wrong and now she's a kid..``Solomon explains with a shaky voice. He knows Lucifer would kill him if he was allowed to. “just take care of her! Until the spell wears off! She still should remember all of you!” Solomon walks out the door.

“Solomoooon.”

“Byeeee lucifer!”

Lucifer sighs and looks down at you. “L-..luci!” you lift your hands up and grab at the air. “Uppie! Up!!” you have the biggest smile on your face. Lucifer sighs and picks you up. “What am i gonna do with you, Y/N. you always get yourself into these messes''. Lucifer pokes your cheek. Asmodeus came in.

“Ohhh, lucifer~” asmodeus says flirtatiously. He was gonna say something inappropriate til he saw you in Lucifer's arms. He gasps. “Lucifer! Who did you hook up with?!” asmodeus exclames. Lucifer was ready to knock him out. “This is y/n.” they stand there silently. “Amo!” you reach out your hands to him. “T-thats y/n..” lucifer nods.

“Y/N! AWW YOU'RE SUCH A CUTIE!” he grabs you from lucifer's hands and leaves lucifer dumbfounded. “oh, we are gonna have so much fun! I’m definitely getting you some baby clothes, cutie!” you kiss his cheek with a “mwah”. “Oh my, y/n you're such a charming young lady!” he says almost fangirling. “I bit you made all the boys and girls fall for you!” you gave asmodeus a coy smile.

“Asmodeus, shes 4 or 5.” you hold up four fingers to show you were four. “oh , you're such a smart cookie! You know your own age!” asmodeus nuzzles your cheek. 

You were currently wearing your shirt..but it was extremely oversized. “Luciferrrrr, y/n has no clothes, can we go get her some!”. Lucifer sighs and says fine under his breath.

Asmodeus put you on the ground to let you walk yourself. You three made it to the main shopping area, but then you saw something shiny and ran off. You got to what the shiny thing was and found it a freshly iced cake! You started drooling but then you felt a tap on your shoulder. “Buh?-” you turn around and look up. You see a pretty succubus. Her skin was red like a shiny ruby, her hair was as white as snow, eyes gold like coins, she had scars and bandages on most areas of her body, her curves were prominent, to most others she may look scary in a way but to you she was very pretty.

artist : https://twitter.com/samanatorclub?lang=en

“Well aren't you just a little cutie?~” she wraps her tail around your arm and lifts you up by it. She grabs you and puts you in her arms. “Oh, you look like a smaller version of that pretty new exchange student, y/n i think her name is.” she says confused “prudy!” you say pointing at her. She points at herself “m-me, pretty?” she says while her cheeks went a slightly darker shade of red. ‘Mhm!’ you reply “wary pretty!” you cup her face in your hand, Your hands were very small compared to her face but you still do it. “I’m not scared of you? A child?” you shake your head. She was very pretty even with all her scars. “Well, aren't you just the sweetest!” “I saw you staring at that cake, you want it?” you nod your head viciously with stars in your eyes, you look alot like beelzebub right now.

The succubus took you inside the store and you two got the cake and started eating it. She said that she'll stay with you till your guardians come. You told her that you were with Lucifer and asmodeus so she will know who to look out for. You hear the bell on the door ring and look at the door and you see asmodeus run towards you.

“Oh my y/n! Finally we found you!” asmodeus picks you up. “That was very naughty of you y/n! Naughty naughty!” you stick out your tongue and wink at the demon, which makes him smirk at you. “Yup, very naughty.” asmodeus says flirtatiously. “Asmodeus…” the succubus says annoyed at him. “Scarlet? Oh, hello sweetie~” asmodeus starts flirting with her but she shows she doesn't like it. 

Scarlet explained everything to Asmodeus and lucifer. And they also explained how you got like that. “I’m staying with you guys to look after y/n.” scarlet crosses her arms. “You guys cant even keep an eye on her.” she gives asmodeus the death stare. “No, you're not. We can handle her completely-” you jump out of lucifer's arms, you run to scarlet and hug her leg. “wuby! wuby! Pretty wuby!” scarlet picks you up. “Looks like she chose~” Lucifer rolls his eyes and says fine.

Scarlet held you the whole way to the store, asmodeus kept whining wanting to hold her but you held close to scarlet.

“y/nnn come on, come to dad-” lucifer smacked asmodeus over the head. “Don't you dare finish that sentence.” Asmodeus complained to Lucifer about him hitting his head. You four were lucky to make it there in one piece. Asmodeus got super giddy seeing all the baby onesies. There were all kinds of onesies. The one you liked most was the cat one.

Asmodeus bought a lot of clothes, while lucifer and scarlet went to look for all the stuff you actually need. “Lucifer, do you know how long she's gonna stay like this?” scarlet looks down at you. She was holding your hand, because if she didn't you would find something shiny and run off, so she made sure to hold your hand tight. “No, she could be like this for a day or a whole week.” he replies unamused. They finish in the store and head back to the house of lamentation.

They go inside and all the brothers see you as a baby. They were all surprised not knowing you were a baby.

To be continued

| Part one | part two | part three | part four |

[itslocsdiggs]

On Your Worst Behavior

~1k+

Author’s Note: On AO3 there was a fic called The Ladies Love a Man Who’s Good with Kids. This is the remix. I love that [CompulsiveBowlers] used Rafa’s daughter’s name from a fic I previously wrote. Then one day it disappeared. So I decided to write a version inspired :) This fic brings the petty! I hope that you love it. The largest slice of triple decker fluffy and cute with petty syrup drizzle. Okay time to read, love you byeeee :)

T/W: if you see any let me know. Black! reader, but everyone is welcome!

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When you got to the resort, you knew you'd need a relaxing massage or some peace and quiet🤫. You were on your way to a Disney World adventure to celebrate your son Daron who was turning three. You and your husband spent most of the morning and the night before packing suitcases and making sure both of your little ones had their plush animals. The morning went smoothly except for one little mishap with your independent daughter Lydia getting tangled in her shirt.

Somehow you got the kids in their shoes and in their car seats on schedule. A miracle really. Except you couldn't have your morning tea. It sat abandoned on the marble countertop. Rafael did a last sweep through the house for anything you might need then locked the doors. He had left it behind because he knew you wouldn't finish it before you arrived at the security checkpoint.

As Rafa drove to the airport, you watched for your babies in the rearview mirror. Lydia was napping as usual and Daron was mischievously quiet. You thought Lydia's nap wouldn't last long.

Arriving to the airport terminal, you put down your purse, and Rafa set Lydia down to continue sleeping on a bench. Sweet littleDaron wriggled out of your grasp, and started waddling around. He looked out the large windows and told everyone he was a "big boy."

Rafa laughed and picked him up kissing his forehead. He whispered, "big boys sit and watch YouTube. And have some juice." He reached into his backpack, and came up empty handed. Then he turned with a frown, and mouthed at you. No snacks?

You checked your bag, and mirrored his look, "guess not."

Daron was so into the brightly colored characters that he forgot about his father's promise. Lydia, who had resumed her nap squirmed and snuggled into her father's lap. You took that as a sign.

"Honey, I'm gonna take a walk." Standing up you grabbed your purse and made a mental note of where your family sat.

He took your hand and rubbed it. "Rest first, I've got it." He maneuvered the small girl until she was laying down comfortably. Then he stood up.

You sighed and stretched before sitting back down with your kids, covering up with your sweater and taking a little nap. Rafa walked away towards a kiosk. He returned in record time with his hands full with bags of snacks, hot beverages for two, and a woman's lingering gaze.

"Do you need anything else?" you heard her say. Then you blinked to clear your vision when you realized she was holding one of the bags. You sat there covered by your sweater watching what she planned to do.

"There you go, sugar," she fluttered her lashes and grazed his back.

“Are these your little siblings?”

Rafa smiled and took the bag from her. She stayed and incessantly prattled on, not so subtly trying to figure out if he was single. He was just trying to feed his kids. You watched the drama unfold. Rafa unwrapped Lydia's bagel while the woman had the nerve to prepare the juice boxes. She patted your son on the head. 

Under his breath, he muttered, “Damn, lady keep it moving.”

Rafa quickly retrieved the boxes from her hands and cursed under his breath. It was far too early for this. He silently willed you to wake up from your nap. Your husband had no idea that you were watching the whole exchange.

Rafa exhaled softly and coolly replied, "We're good now. Make sure you don't miss your flight."

She scoffed playfully, "I have plenty of time. Just want to make sure you're settled. I don't want you to be all alone with these lovely kiddos." 

Her voice was sickeningly ignorant and you wanted to gag. You tugged the woven fabric of your sweatshirt between your teeth to keep yourself from laughing. You poked your head out and waved at her. Then you rested the palm of your hand against his hip, bunching the hem of his red t-shirt between your fingers and flashing a sparkling gemstone against your coffee brown skin.

"Oh, I didn't know you had help."

You rolled your eyes. The woman's eyes narrowed, staring daggers as she backed away until you couldn't see anymore than her fluttering lashes. Her pink neon sneakers squeaked as she tried to leave quietly. She turned around with an unfortunate look on her face to see you kiss him full and he spun you around to face the views beyond the tarmac, and brought his arms tight around your waist. He leaned in and whispered in your ear, “hey, hey, take it easy. She’s no threat to you, love.”

You looked up at him with innocent eyes, saw that she was still watching, and raised your voice a little. “I don’t know what you mean. Can’t I kiss my husband indecently in a public place?”

Rafa grinned at you, but remained oblivious as he pressed a kiss to your forehead.

“Sure,” he countered and stepped back. When you sat down, he handed you a hot cup of tea. Beaming up at him, you savored the smell.

Rafael finally sat down and put his arm around you. Looking up you saw the woman walking back down the corridor. You snuggled in to his arm, awake now, eyes bright with laughter, "What did you mean by don't miss your flight? She's not going to Disney?"

You did a sidesweep on the blond next to you, waiting for his answer,  and checking him out for the first time that day. Rafa appreciated your gaze. He looked a little tired, but bright and ready for the trip in a red t-shirt, track pants, and sneakers. In a grey hoodie, he was also cozy. 

"No, he exhaled, “her girlfriends sent her over to shoot her shot. The only kiosk open was all the way at Gate 27."

You remembered seeing Gate 27 listed for somewhere in Mexico. You smiled wryly staring at the bright LED sign for Gate 5. She would have to be on her worst behavior.

You laughed for the first time since the encounter.

"She comes all the way to gate five to find a happy family, not her new fling." Rafa grinned wide.

 Daron climbed onto your lap and you held him close, kissing his head. "One last question, you let her follow you the way down here?"

"Hah! I let her pay too- And that means she just lost a grip on airport food. And I got more to spend on you and the kids.”

Tilting the coffee cup in cheers you quipped, "That'll teach her to go after someone else's man."

Rafa laughed and downed the rest of his coffee.

[tardytothepardy]

Fruits Basket - Vol 23

It's the final banquet babyyyy

(i hate how blurry that picture is but my camera just wouldn't fucking focus)(also yeah i colored in the speech bubbles, they were kinda confusing without context and didn't have anything to do with this specific frame)

So everyone's gathered in the main Sohma house, and no one really knows what's going on. They have no idea what to expect. Hiro notes that the grown-ups are "the ones who can't sit still today". Some miscellaneous stuff happens but I'm not sure if it's worth talking about? After the miscellaneous stuff, it is announced that Akito is ready for everyone to see, and out she steps in a kimono (I bet it's red; she'd look great in red, I think) and asks where Shigure is, because he apparently dipped out. Ritsu is in complete awe, does Akito partake in the same hobby he does? No, Ritsu, this is who she is.

There's a brief flashback to the previous book, where Shigure gave her something, and said "I guess you could call it a farewell present." Akito did not take kindly to that at all, and lashed out, accusing him of being the first to abandon her. He asks where she got that idea, he meant that she's finally becoming her own person, rather than the person her father wanted her to be, and his gift was something to commemorate that. Welcome in the new Akito, and all that.

Back to the present, Akito explains that the rest of the Juunishi were able to become their true selves, beyond the curse, and so she decided to as well. She tries to apologize, but she can't-- she knows that won't make up for anything that she did, at all.

It goes back to that memory with Shigure (this chapter is just a series of flashbacks and flashpresents) and he teases her, saying that he didn't know he was so important to her, and Akito insists that wasn't the case, that he was the one that she was most afraid of, the one that strayed the furtherest from her, bond or not. He says he had to keep his cool, be nonchalant, because otherwise he'd explode (ka-blooey). He says that he's childish, and doesn't like getting hurt, he hates losing, and he can't stand sharing things. This causes Akito to basically go Ó///Ò in realization, and he confirms that realization (the realization being that he likes her as well, in case you didn't catch it. It kinda took me a second on first reading, and I'm not exactly explaining this the best), and says that if Akito wants to reject him, now's the time, that if she comes to him again, it'll become a Thing. They'll become a Thing.

Back to the meeting, Akito says that she still wants to live with the Sohma family, because there are still things she feels she needs to do. She still is, at the end of the day, the head of the family, it's her duty (probably). She plans on talking to Ren, which I imagine will go well. After the meeting (I think, I don't think it's before, though timey wimey stuff is difficult), Akito is with Shigure, and he's asking if she wants him to stay at the main Sohma house, and she asks if he's angry about it. The vibe I get from him is "yesn't", honestly, but hey if they're happy, I guess it's fine.

Next chapter!

So there are two exposition characters (I'm sorry but that's really all they are) at school, and one of them sees Kyo. She gets excited, maybe she can go talk to him, and the other thinks he's waiting for Tohru, his girlfriend, to finish up with her tests. The first girl goes, "Whaaa?? When did that happen??", and the second says that it happened shortly after Tohru came back from the hospital. The first girl's hopes and dreams are apparently destroyed, I guess she liked Kyo.

It pans back to Tohru, now finished with her test, and the teacher, Mayu, wishing her a good summer vacation, it'll be her last. She also asks if something happened in the Sohma family, because a certain He seemed a little happier when she saw him yesterday. Tohru took "he" to mean Kyo and Yuki, and was basically like "yeah I guess so". Mayu played it off, yeah yeah those two that's definitely who she meant yeah totally see you next school term byeeee.

At the house (Shigure's house), Kyo, Yuki, and Tohru are talking about the meeting, and how it felt like it came out of nowhere. They were surprised that Tohru already knew about Akito, but she had to pretend she didn't for Akito's privacy (you don't just out people, that's rude). She asks if it was that much of a shock, and Yuki says he's mostly dumbfounded, though there has been a lot going on lately, a lot to think about. Kyo says he feels weird about it, simply because now he knows he's been violent with a woman all this time, but also says something about if Akito was a man, Kyo would be in trouble if there was another guy who liked Tohru. I'm not really sure where he got that idea, but Yuki thought it was pretty funny. It made Tohru realize that the air between Kyo and Yuki had cooled off significantly, and they seemed to be more at ease with each other than they ever had before (i mean in the beginning yuki would sneeze and kyo would be like "and i took that personally", so yeah they've changed a lot). She asked Kyo what had caused that change, and he told her that Yuki beat the crap out of him, and knocked some screws loose, but it was okay. They needed to be loosened.

Later, it seems that Kyo and Tohru went to Kazuma's house, where Kazuma said "I have no regrets. At this point, I'm prepared for death at any time.", because he's happy, y'know? But Tohru and (that other guy whose name completely escapes me wtf) protest at that, saying that you can't say things like that, it's not true! The other whispers to Kazuma that he can't die yet, because when they get married and have kids, he'll be a grandparent, which he seems to like the idea of. He tells Tohru that he eagerly awaits that time, but since Tohru didn't overhear it, she just awkwardly agrees that she also can't wait. (Kyo kinda caught on though)

Izusu comes in, says, "This is stupid, by the way", then walks out before anyone can respond. Tohru follows after her, and Kyo asks what Izusu was saying. Kazuma says that a lot has happened recently, and not everyone is going through the same thing.

Going with Tohru, she finds Izusu in another room, saying that she doesn't get it, how can he (Kyo, presumably) act like nothing's wrong, after all that's happened, and how Tohru can do the same, after she got so hurt?! Those kinds of hurt don't go away easily. Izusu continues, and says that if she had to choose to forgive Akito or not, she wouldn't, because she can't. She doesn't want Akito to apologize, and she can't help but feel like she's doing something wrong, because she can't make herself accept everything and move on. Tohru reassures her that there's nothing wrong with her, she didn't do anything wrong. Izusu wonders if her demeanor will turn Haru away, if it will disappoint him. Tohru says that there's no way that Haru could hate her.

The scene changes to Akito, who is talking to that one old lady who pops up every now and then, but I've never seen her name, who says that Akito went to see Ren again, but heard that she wasn't able to really talk to her. She says it would be faster to chase her out of the house, but it's also possible that Akito complicated things by staying at the house. She continues, saying how it must be nice being young, and being able to change your life so easily. She notes that she was born with the Sohma family, and raised with them, and has lived at the house for sixty years, she couldn't change her life now. Akito says that no one can change every thing, and no one would be asking her to. Maybe all she needs is a helping hand. In the end, the maid simply walks away, but y'know, not everyone wants to change, or feels like they can, it's fine.

In the next chapter, it seems like it's the date with Tohru and Kyo that Uotani and Hanajima decided to tag along with. Kyo is thinking back to that moment when he tore off his bracelet, and how afterward, Tohru picked up all the beads. She put them in a little bowl in her room, next to the picture of her mom. In the moment, he could only watch as she did it, and in all honesty he wouldn't have minded if she had tossed them into a fire, but it also occurred to him that he might regret not having them. As he watched Tohru pick up the beads, he thought of it like she was "protecting both the me of now and the me of the future". Alternatively, and this one is a bit spoopy, she was gathering the memories of the people over the (many, many, many) years that had worn that bracelet. Either way, he realized that loving someone isn't just about loving the person as they currently are, but as they were, and as they will be.

That's what he thinks anyway.

I mentioned the date but I didn't talk about it at all. They went to a zoo, Uotani got excited about seeing elephants, and they went to a place with cats, and the cats did not care either way about Kyo. It was neat. By the end of the day, Tohru went off to use the bathroom, leaving Kyo with Hanajima and Uotani. This is when Hanajima asks Kyo if he's going to take Tohru away with him. She knew the time would come, eventually, when she, Uotani, and Tohru, would part ways, but it still hurts to think about. Uotani says that, despite how they might act, they do like Kyo, even if they think he's a bit of a dumbass (Uotani's words, btw), and it's because they both think he's a good guy. He just has to take care of Tohru, because she's like family to them, so he'd best not fuck up.

When Tohru comes back, Kyo says there's a place that he wants to take Tohru before going home. Can we go see what Yuki's up to first? Okay yeah we're going to do that now, we'll get back to Tohru and Kyo, don't worry.

So Yuki's at Kakeru's place, and it seems that they're talking about their college plans. Apparently Yuki's going to a college pretty far away from where they're currently at, but if they have subjects that he's interested in, it's fine. (I don't think it's ever said what exactly those subjects are. Like, what's his major? Do I really care? Eh. But it's still nice to know. Same thing for Kakeru, what is he doing?) When Yuki says he'll be living on his own, Kakeru asks if he can manage, he doesn't want to go for a visit and see an emaciated Yuki (living on like,, partially-cooked instant ramen noodles, and several scattered half-empty water bottles in a nest of laundry and schoolwork). Yuki is more optimistic, saying he's going to learn by doing (so that means those cups of instant ramen will be completely cooked). Apparently he told Machi about it and she's fine with it, though she would not be fine if she heard Kakeru saying that anyone is "climbing the stairway to adulthood" which honestly I wouldn't be fine with that either, that just sounds stupid.

Komaki asks how Yuki's going to get the money to live somewhere, and Yuki says that he considered asking his parents, but in the end he asked Ayame to help. Ayame was overjoyed to help, and went nuts to find a place that would suit Yuki's needs (Or be the foundation of his "empire", as he phrased it).

When asked about college, Kakeru said he'd go, not because he really wants to, but mostly because people keep telling him to. He was planning on taking over Komaki's family business (they run a laundry service), but he supposes he'll go anyway.

Later, Machi shows up with a package of meat, which Komaki was very excited about. Kakeru trotted out his "stairway to adulthood" line on Machi, and Machi punched him in the face along with the meat, she somehow balanced the meat on her fist to smash into Kakeru's face, much to Komaki's distress (over the meat, not Kakeru).

Anyway, let's go back to Tohru and Kyo.

Kyo took Tohru to the graveyard, and they're standing at the Honda's family tombstone(memorial? thingie? idk), and he says that after he graduates, he wants to leave, because he's spent his whole life up until pretty recently avoiding life, and not letting himself get involved in things. But now that he's a normal person, he wants to live in the world as a normal person, with Tohru, and because of all of this, he wants to go outside of this place that he's been his whole life. Tohru asks where he's planning to go, and he says that Kazuma knows someone with a dojo, but it's really far from where they presently live. He says he's planning on going there first, attending the dojo while he works, and then one day, he'll inherit Kazuma's dojo, using the experience from the first dojo. He hesitates on asking Tohru to break away from everything and everyone she's known to go off with him, but Tohru agrees, and says she wants to go with him, as soon as possible.

There is one thing that Tohru wants to tell Kyo, and it's that she's sure that her mom never hated him. Even if she did say that she would never forgive him, Tohru is confident that she didn't say it out of hate, she knows it. She will go along with Kyo, even if it hurts to leave everyone else, because it would hurt her more to be apart from him (🥺). To end this section, Kyo says that he'll keep the promise he made to Kyoko about Tohru, all that while back, and he'll keep it for his whole life.

(don't mind me i'm just screeching and wheezing simultaneously this shit is too much i'm gonna die)

Onto the next section, it actually has to do with Kyoko and Katsuya. Mostly Kyoko, and her last thoughts before she died. At first, it was weird. What's going on? She can't hear anything, she doesn't even really hurt. Why is it so dark? Oh crap, Tohru! She can't leave yet, she doesn't want to leave Tohru alone, she only just got into high school. She hopes that she loved her enough, and that Tohru knew that, though she wished she could have had more time to love Tohru. She finally understands, though, that leaving people behind and being left behind, they're both so hard. She hopes that someone can be there for Tohru, to protect her, stay with her as she cries.

She then sees Kyo, and recognizes him as the little orange-haired kiddo she used to talk to sometimes, and hopes that even if he forgets about her, that the next time Tohru gets lost, Kyoko wants him to find her, even just once. If he doesn't do that, she'll never forgive him(that's what she meant, out of what he heard, by the way). She hopes that he can somehow take her place, and protect Tohru, and let her be happy, let her be loved by lots of people. Even if she gets lost or makes a mistake, Kyoko wants Tohru to be proud of the life she lived.

Then she wakes up in a place. I don't really know what the place looks like, but I imagine it as a light blue shimmery place, and she can see someone walking towards her, from a distance. Katsuya. Suddenly she's young again, with her long hair and uniform, and she can be with the man she loves again. (🥺😭 dissolves in my tears)

There's a time skip, now Tohru, Yuki, Kyo, Hanajima, and Uotani have graduated, and it soon after shows Tohru and Kyo cleaning up their rooms, and reminiscing about when Tohru first arrived. A lot has changed in that time, it's incredible. Tohru thinks on how she will miss everyone, and all the things that have happened (in the span of a year, right? This all mostly happened within a year or two?). Kyo then says that everyone loves and appreciates her, and it's not like she'll never see any of them again, it's just the start of something new. Then Tohru's stomach grumbles and she gets embarrassed (oh no im hungry how embarrassing 😖)

We then jump to Yuki and Machi, and Yuki gives Machi a key to his new place, because he doesn't want her to think that he's cheating on her (why would she think that???) and then nearly fuckin yeets it out the window when she says that she's not worried that he'd do that. (So he does want her to have trust issues? Yuki, dude, you're confusing me on this) I think that Machi is a year behind Yuki, so she won't be starting college the same time as he will, but she promises that she'll follow after him and be back with him as soon as she can, which is very sweet.

This whole section is mostly jumping from one group of people to the next, so I think I'll try to summarize:

Ritsu and Kagura are talking, it seems that Ritsu is giving Kagura his old kimonos. He's cut his hair shorter, and he mentions how Shigure apparently has quit being an author, much to the relief of his editor, Mitsuru. Kagura asks if Ritsu is going to marry Mitsuru, which leaves him very flustered. Kagura still is hung up on Kyo, and says that she'll see Kyo and Tohru go just to see Kyo. She won't well wish them, because she knows that they'll be happy regardless.

Hiro and Kisa are walking past Shigure's old house, speculating on what is going to happen to it. Hiro says he thinks it will stay as it is for a while, which makes Kisa happy. She hopes that it can stay up and that a new household can live in it. She then starts crying, thinking about Kyo and Tohru leaving, but she says that she will smile when she sees them go, on the next day. Hiro tells her to not be upset over crying, that she can cry as much as she wants, because he knows how much Tohru means to Kisa.

Haru, Izusu, and Momiji are talking, and Haru mentions how Hatori said that eventually, Shigure's gonna get punched in the face, but he never did. Momiji says that it didn't happen because they are all more mature than Shigure. He says as an aside that he doesn't think it should be allowed that Kyo is "taking away" Tohru, because he's being selfish, and that he wants to pinch Kyo. Haru asks why he shouldn't do it tomorrow, and Momiji says that he can't do it in front of Tohru, but this whole thing has given Momiji a new sense of motivation, to find the best girlfriend in the world, and then he'll show her off to Kyo (not the best motivation to find a partner but okay). Izusu pops up by saying that she thinks Tohru should break up with Kyo. I'm not sure why though.

It's shown that Hanajima is working at Kazuma's place as a cook, which is something that Kyo was not pleased to find out, but despite his best efforts, The Guy Who is Also There at the Dojo Whose Name I Cannot Remember can't figure out how to get her to leave. Kazuma says that he will miss Kyo, but he won't worry about him. He's in good hands now.

Uotani is on the phone with Kureno, saying that she'll send his regards to Tohru and Kyo. She also says that she will miss Tohru, but she's also excited for her, for the both of them. She asks if the cherry blossoms are blooming yet, and that she'll have to make her way out to see them (and Kureno) soon.

Ayame and Mine are sending well wishes gifts in the form of big flouncy dresses, for Tohru (who I imagine would be flattered but I doubt she would wear them). Mine says that now that the time has come, she finds this sensation of "children leaving the nest" to be lonely, and Ayame agrees, and says that's exactly why adults put obnoxious amounts of love into cardboard boxes with instant ramen, socks, maid outfits, what have you. (They then say that they're going to send similarly flouncy dresses to Yuki, who I doubt will respond kindly)

Mayu and Hatori are on a date, and he offers to take her with him on a summer vacation to Okinawa. He says he's never been on a "decent" vacation, and that he wants to see the country. Mayu starts cracking up at the idea of Hatori in a swimsuit, then sobers quickly at the idea of herself in one, saying that her figure isn't ideal for a swimsuit (from the way she talked about herself I think she'd be all the rage in early 2000's Western fashion).

Akito says that she's not going to see Tohru and Kyo leave, saying that if she wants to visit Tohru, she'll go and see her, but I imagine it's also for the sake of everyone else that would be there.

Finally, we end with Yuki going to talk to Tohru. He tells her that he's happy about all that has happened, and that he's glad that he has gotten to this point. He says that he was weak, that he couldn't handle being around people, but he wanted to be loved, and be needed. All he ever did, he says, is want. But during that crucial time, Tohru appeared, and fulfilled that wish without even trying. He learned so much from her, and she gave him what he needed, and that's how he is able to be the person he presently is. And he also finally says that she was basically his mother, in a way. He wonders if she was like that to everyone, with how warm, welcome, and gentle she is to everyone she meets. He goes on to say that in this time, when everyone is parting ways, everyone is thinking of Tohru, wondering if she's happy, if she's crying, if she's doing well. Finally, he thanks her, and says that he's so glad that he got to meet her, and that she was there for him, and for all of them. (He also actually says her name, which he's never done, I don't think. It's always been "Honda-san", but never "Tohru", but now he's said it. There's really not an English version of that, as far as I'm aware, but from what I know, it is a pretty significant thing.)

There's a little bit of an epilogue, showing a child walking into a house, asking where Tohru and Kyo are. A woman replies saying, "That's Grandma and Grandpa to you!", but the child pouts and says that Grandma said she could call her by her name, and that they left her behind again on their walk. The woman tells her to not get in the way of their "lovey-dovey alone time", and there's a final establishing shot of Tohru and Kyo walking together, holding hands, with Kyoko's words: "Repeat the good, and the bad. Do it all, and pile on the years."

And that's the end!

I think I'm heartless, because I didn't cry at the end. I wanted to, but I didn't. Overall, I really liked this series! It was a lot of fun to read, a lot of shit goes down, it was a rollercoaster. Thinking back on how the story started, knowing some of the events that occurred before the story started, it all kinda leaves a bitter taste in my mouth (mainly the teasing that Kyo gets about him "training in the mountains", and knowing what was actually going on, it's kinda hard to laugh now 😬). One thing that I was kinda expecting the story to mention, but never did, was Izusu's mark on her back. It looks like some kinda of scar, but I never saw anything addressing it. Now that I think about it, it could have been from a number of things, but it was never said explicitly, which I think is weird. I think I'm gonna leave it here (I'm typing this last portion on my phone at 3:45am so it could be better).

[sincerelyella]

RAMifications Chapter 8 - Butterflies Pt 2.

Book: The Royal Romance (AU)

Pairings: Liam x MC (Ella)

Song Inspiration: Butterflies Pt 2. by Queen Naija

Characters belong to Pixelberry; MC Ella Brooks belongs to me

A/N: The entire idea for this came from @burnsoslow​ and her unBEARable series. RAMifications is the story of how Ella met the love of her life Prince (and then King) Liam of Cordonia.

Catch up here

Warnings: Adult language

Words: 1498

“Well, well, well, look what we have here.”

“Hello, I’m Ella, and you are?”

“Je m'appelle Kiara,” the dark haired woman spoke in French. “C'est Olivia,” Kiara gestured to the red headed woman.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you both,” Ella said calmly, even though inside her stomach was in knots.

“Oui, it’s nice to … finally see you in person,” Kiara arched her brow and Ella could tell she was studying her.

“Cut the shit, Kiara!” Olivia snarled. “I wouldn’t say it’s a pleasure! How dare you come in the middle of the social season! Where’s the other American?”

“Lady Ella! We’re ready for you.” Bertrand called inside the ballroom.

“Excuse me, ladies,” Ella quickly turned from and hurried to take her place across from Ana. Bertrand went to close the ballroom doors since he could see the women peering inside out of curiosity.

“Alright, Lady Ella,” Ana began. “I have a video camera set up to film us. I also have a photographer here who will take photos of the interview as well as afterwards. I won’t be releasing anything without House Beaumont’s approval,” she looked up at Bertrand who just nodded. “Are you ready?”

Ella sucked in a breath and let it out slowly. “Yes.”

“Okay,” Ana looked to her cameraman and nodded.

“In 3, 2 … “ he pointed to Ana to indicate they were recording.

“Alright, Lady Ella of House Beaumont, thank you for this opportunity. The people of Cordonia are eager to hear more about you.”

“I’m happy to be here, Ana.”

“So firstly, tell us a little bit about you, where are you from in the States? What brought you here?”

“Well, I’m from Los Angeles, California. I originally came here for a nursing internship at the children’s hospital.”

“You actually worked at the hospital?”

Ella laughed. “Yes, I was in the emergency room, as an intern. We did not get paid for that. The program was for six weeks and I had already fallen in love with Cordonia and its people. After my internship I decided to stay permanently.”

Ana had a small smile on her face as she scribbled in her notes. “Wow. Okay, so you decided to stay, what happened after that?”

“Well, I found a job so that I could stay as a resident; I delivered flowers.”

“Ah, yes, I know the one. It’s the flower truck in the capital, right?”

Ella nodded. “Yes, that’s the one. They were extremely sweet and were lenient with my schedule since I was in school as well.”

“Oh! You’re still in school then?”

“I had to actually push back school until January after the social season, but yes I attend Cordonia University.”

“I see.” Ana scribbled some more words on her notepad and looked up smiling. “So, how did you end up meeting the prince?”

“Well, I was delivering flowers here at the palace and we ran into each other - literally.” Ella laughed at the memory.

“That’s like a real meet cute!” Ana exclaimed, her and Maxwell laughed. Bertrand arched his brow at Max and Ella and they both abruptly stopped laughing.

“He’s been extremely supportive throughout all of this, just like House Beaumont.” Ella gestured to Max and Bertrand next to her.

Ana nodded and wrote more in her notebook. “What is something you love about our charming Prince Liam? He is the people’s favorite royal.”

“I am not surprised at all by that, Ana,” Ella smiled. “He is ... the kindest person I have ever met. He would take the shirt off of his back to give to anyone if they needed it. His people are important to him as is his country and he wants to do right by them.”

“Well said, Lady Ella. I just have one last question, a question that all of Cordonia has been wanting to know.” She gave Ella a small smile. “The social season is, essentially, for Prince Liam to find a queen.” Ella nodded. “Why do you think you’ll be an appropriate choice? What makes you different from the other suitors that will make him choose you?”

Ella sucked in a breath and let it out slowly. She told King Constantine the exact reason why she was an appropriate choice. She just needed to say the same to Ana, just not as … angry. “I believe Prince Liam needs someone to rule by his side that understands the people. I am clearly not from Cordonia, or have any kind of noble blood in me, however, I have lived among the people. I’ve worked hard to put a roof over my head; I’ve had to manage finances and handle a budget. I know it’s not a secret here in Cordonia that the royal family must marry for a political alliance of some sort with other countries, but …” Ella hesitated for a moment to think about whether she should say what she truly thought. “I … truly care for the prince and I believe he deserves to have a queen as well as a wife. One that supports him as a man and a king.”

Bertrand beamed at Ella’s response; Maxwell grinned like a fool while he bounced in his seat. Ana had a wide smile on her face and nodded, impressed. She leaned back and gestured for her cameraman to stop recording. Ella, Maxwell and Bertrand posed for a few more photos until Ana signaled for the photographer to wrap it up.

“Well said, Lady Ella. It was an honor to meet you, thank you so much for your time.” Ana leaned forward to shake Ella’s hand.

“That was amazing, Ellaaaaa!” Maxwell lept from his chair and pulled Ella from her seat as she laughed loudly. He threw his arms around her and she almost fell backwards from the force.

“Thanks for being here with me, Max.” Ella murmured in his ear. They parted and smiled down at her.

“Lady Ella, that was a great! I’ll get everything written out and contact Duke Ramsford to approve it.”

Ella looked at Bertrand who cleared his throat before speaking. “Thank you, Ana, that would be wonderful.”

Ana had the crew pack up and Bertrand showed them out. Max and Ella decided to change and get ready for dinner. As soon as they exited the ballroom, they saw Liam and Constantine walking down the stairs. He caught her eye and quickly winked, flashing a small smile in her direction. Ella blushed and smiled back as she headed to her room.

**

After deciding to have a movie night instead of dinner in the stuffy dining room, Maxwell and Ella raided the kitchen and snuck back to her room with their spoils.

“I got the Doritos!” Max shoved a whole chip in his mouth enthusiastically.

“You and those chips,” Ella laughed. “What movie do you wanna watch?” She tossed some kettle corn into her mouth and washed it down with some Cordonian apple juice.

“You pick! Here.” He handed her the remote and Ella clicked through the selection on the smart tv and found one of her favorites.

“Ooh! A rom-com! How To Lose A Guy In Ten Days!”

Maxwell scrunched his nose up. “I haven’t seen that one. Why is she purposely trying to lose him? What kind of rom-com is that?”

Ella let out a loud laugh. “Just watch. You’ll love it.”

True to her word, he did love it. He loved it so much he now had a mini crush on Kate Hudson and vowed that they would watch every movie she starred in. Just as the night was winding down, Ella got an alert on her phone. Seeing who it was, she grinned.

Liam: Hey gorgeous.

Ella: Hey you! Thought you’d be busy tonight.

Liam: Just finished up some meetings with my father. Can I see you? I just wanted to come say goodnight.

Ella: If you have a moment. I’ll be in my room.

Liam: On my way

“What? Why are you so happy?”

“Liam is going to stop by.” She felt her neck start to get warm and her cheeks flush.

“Aww sookie sookie now!” Maxwell waggled his eyebrows and laughed. “Well, I think I’ll take all of my junk food and meander over to my room.” He stood to gather the chips, chocolate, juice and popcorn.

“Max! You don’t have to leave. He just wants to say goodnight.” She snatched the bag of kettle corn from him and started pour some in her mouth.

Maxwell snickered. “You and I both know … that’s not what’s gonna go down tonight.” He gave her the side eye and smirked at her facial expression.

She choked on some popcorn. “I don’t … what do you mean?” Ella stuttered.

Before Max could retort, there was a soft knock on the door.

“I wonder who that could be?” He gave her a knowing look as Ella just rolled her eyes. Maxwell flew over to open the door and there stood Liam with a smile on his face.

“Hello - oh! Hi Max.” Liam rubbed the back of his neck, his cheeks turned a slight pink as he sheepishly smiled at him.

“Liam! What. A. Surprise.” Maxwell tried to plaster on a shocked look on his face but instead, he gave his longtime friend a big grin. “I was just leaving. Byeeee Ellaaaaa!” He called over his shoulder as he bounced out of the room with all the snacks and pushed Liam inside.

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Bad Days and Back Rubs (MGG x reader)

Warnings: uhhhh none unless you count periods and the products needed to handle it, unedited writing

Word Count: 1,576

A/N: lots of italics and idk why. sorry this took longer than expected oops! also I hope u don’t mind I switched up the request a bit :) and reader has a uterus and I tried to keep it as gender neutral as possible. pls enjoy!!

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When you woke up in the morning, you were almost surprised to have started your period. Granted, you kept a somewhat accurate track of your cycle with an app, but this time around, you had little to no PMS symptoms. Thinking your first day wouldn’t be so bad, you decide not to call in sick to work.

“Baby, why don’t you just stay home?” Matthew asked, wrapping his arms around your torso as you were getting ready in your shared bathroom.

“Because, Matthew, I have work to finish, and if I don’t get it done soon you know my manager will be the first to complain.”

Matthew spun you around to face him and gave you a sympathetic look. “C’mon, (Y/N), we both know your first day is always the worst—“ he brushed a piece of your hair out of your face, tucking it behind your ear— “we can just stay home and watch whatever you want.”

You really wanted to give in to his offer, considering Matthew hardly got enough time at home in between all of his filming. But you knew you had to go to work.

“As tempting as that sounds, my love, the answer is still no. Besides, the cramps aren’t so bad right now,” you said.

Matthew sighed. “Alright, but if you don’t feel good, then just come home okay?”

“I know, I’ll let you know. But I swear, I feel fine for it being my first day on my period!”

—

When you got to work, you started to feel slight back pain and cramps, but they weren’t so bad and you quickly brushed the discomfort off. You spent a while like that, with some odd cramps here and there. Nothing a couple ibuprofen pills couldn’t handle.

During your break when your pain began to increase. While you waited for your tea to heat up in the break room, you figure you should tell Matthew you’ll possibly leave work early.

To Gube💍🧸💖

10:15am

hey baby, might go home early. my cramps are getting a little worse :(

You were starting to wish you’d just stayed home with your boyfriend. Cuddling on the warm couch, watching romantic comedies that would probably make you cry, eating anything that satisfies your cravings.

The sound of your phone’s text tone pulled you out of your thoughts.

From Gube💍🧸💖

10:16am

oh I’m sorry love :( I’m out running errands but I should be home in a few hours, just call me if you want to go home. Love you❤️

To Gube💍🧸💖

10:16am

I think I can handle it for a couple more hours but ok, love u too💞💞

Luckily the ibuprofen kicked in fast, so your pain was dealt with. However, your manager was really starting to get on your nerves, she just kept micromanaging you. Needless to say, it was irritating.

Lunch time came around and the painkillers began to wear off. Not wanting to deal with the period pains and being hungry, you head out to your car and call Matthew.

“Hi, pumpkin, how are you feeling?”

You groan.

“I don’t know, my manager is annoying me and my cramps are coming back— hold on, let me put you on speaker because I’m about to go grab something to eat.”

“On your lunch break?”

“Yeah, I can’t tell if I’m in the mood for Chinese food or pizza.”

“How about you get Chinese for lunch, and we can get pizza for dinner,” Matthew suggested.

“Hmm, that sounds like a genius idea, baby. Let me call you back though, I’m pulling up to the restaurant.”

You’d considered yourself lucky to have a job so close to a shopping center with several food options. Sometimes you walked to get food with a coworker, but walking there and back to work wasn’t happening today, much less with someone else.

“Okay. I love you, (Y/N).”

“I love you too, Matthew. Byeeee.”

Once you have your food and you’ve arrived back to work, you spend the rest of your lunch on the phone with Matthew as you peacefully eat your lunch in the car.

About an hour after your lunch break, you felt your cramps coming back. Only now they felt ten times worse than what you felt earlier, and your desk chair did nothing to help the sharp ache in your lower back. Instead of taking more pain medication, you take another bathroom break, and immediately wish you’d just stayed home.

You didn’t notice you used the last of your menstrual products earlier, and forgot to pack more. You check the dispensers in the bathroom, and thank the stars, the little meter still reads ‘full.’ Sighing in relief, you push the button for the feminine product.

Nothing falls.

You push the button again, still nothing.

Please don’t let it be jammed.

You tried jostling the dispenser, smacking the sides, pushing the different buttons. No luck.

“Great, this is just what I need right now,” you mumble to yourself.

With the cramps and back pain becoming borderline unbearable and your unsuccessful attempts with the product dispenser, you feel tears building up in your eyes. Rather than start bawling over not having your menstrual products, you quickly compose yourself and weigh your options.

I can either ask someone if I can have one of their stash or just go home…Home it is.

As you make your way to your manager’s office, you text Matthew letting him know you’re going home.

It took going back and forth with your manager for almost ten minutes, for her to finally agree to let you take the rest of the day off.

Once you’re out of the office, you notice Matthew hasn’t text you back, so you decide to call him. When he doesn’t pick up, your only choice is leaving a voicemail.

‘Hey, uh, it's me. Figured I’d call you since I’m leaving work early. Sooo yeah, I’ll see you in a bit. Love you, bye.’

It’s a quick drive home, mostly because by some miracle you’re only hitting green lights and there isn’t much traffic around two o’clock on a weekday.

Unlocking the front door, you take off your shoes and toss your bag and keys onto the coffee table.

“Hey, Gube! I’m home!”

“In the kitchen!”

He’s by the stove, about to take off his apron to greet you, but you just wrap your arms around his torso and nuzzle into his chest. “Smells good. Hi.” You look up at Matthew, and he tilts his head towards you to kiss you.

“Hi to you too, (Y/N). How you feelin’, pumpkin?”

“Mmm, tired and in pain.”

“I know, baby, I know.” He keeps you in his arms, swaying a bit, and presses his lips to your temple. “How was work?”

“Ugh, you were right. I should’ve just stayed home.”

Matthew chuckled, “that bad, huh?”

“I mean, actual work was okay, but my day could’ve been better,” you sigh, “it’s just that everything was hurting so much that I wanted to go home, and my manager was being difficult about letting me leave. How was your day?”

“Fine, most of it was spent at the store buying groceries,” Matthew says, “and things for you.” He ‘boops’ your nose, and you smile.

“Speaking of groceries, what’d you make?” you ask, suddenly curious as to what the delicious smells in the kitchen are.

“Well,” Matthew said, and spun you around to see, “I’m making you hot chocolate, some tea for later that should help with your cramps, and there’s a pizza in the oven for when you’re hungry. And I restocked on your favorite snacks.”

“Have I ever told you that I love you?” You playfully ask.

“Only about a thousand times.”

“Then let’s make it a thousand and one times, because I love you sooo much.”

You flash your boyfriend a smile before pulling him in for a kiss. A few moments later, a cramp hits you, and you groan into Matthew’s mouth. He pulls away, but just enough for your foreheads to still touch.

“More cramps?” He softly asks.

“Yeah, any chance that tea’s ready?”

“Of course, baby. Why don’t you go change into something comfortable, pick a movie, and I’ll bring over the tea and some snacks.”

You give Matthew a quick peck on his cheek before leaving the kitchen. “Sounds like a plan, you’re the best.”

After you’ve changed and used the bathroom, you spot Matthew holding a hot water bottle and the remote control. “You ready?”

Halfway through the movie, with your tea and most of the snacks finished, you’re hit with another wave of pain and tiredness. You sit up and climb into Matthew’s lap, peppering sleepy kisses on his neck.

“Gube, can you massage my back pleaseeee?”

Matthew shifts from under you to get more comfortable. “Since you asked so nicely.”

He placed the hot water bottle in between your stomachs and started working his large hands on your lower back, and it feels heavenly.

“Keep going like that, and I might fall asleep right here,” you mutter.

Matthew placed a kiss on top of your head, “Go ahead, baby.”

“Thank you, Matthew, really. For always taking care of me.” You tilt your head up to plant a gentle kiss on his jaw.

“Anytime, (Y/N).”

Within a few minutes, you’re falling asleep in your lover’s arms, and it feels so nice that you briefly forget about all the pain your period’s caused you.

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LOVE IS LIKE - Sleeping Beauties and Working Life

< PART 1 | PART 2 Sleeping Beauties and Working Life | PART 3 >

A/N: It's snowing so I'm stuck inside..writing! Hope you all have a lovely Sunday ❤️

Summary: Back to work, Henry remembers his early days in showbizz. And the banana sock wearing woman appears to have found the sneakily shared phone number.

Word count: 2.179

The song: Chaka Khan - Like Sugar

Disclaimer: mentions of great age difference sex partners, stardom, loss of partner to cancer, dieting, physical/mental insecurity as well as Henry just really loving his work

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LOVE IS LIKE - Sleeping Beauties and Working Life

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Hey. Thanks for the book! I figured the number written in the book was your number? If not, I’m sorry and don’t mind this message. - 08.45

It’s Aurora btw. - 08.47

The name’s Aurora I mean. - 09.04

nvm - 09.05

Thanks for the book! Good luck with everything! - 09.06

And say hi to Kal from me - 09.06

‘Are you asleep?’ Fingers traced through Henry’s curls, their strands slightly sticky with hair products and sweat after one busy night between the sheets, the ceiling fan broken. Henry grumbled, indicating he was at least sort of awake, his lips curling in a lazy, close-eyed smile.

‘Again?’ He mumbled quietly with his young sweet voice. The woman laughed and propped herself up on one arm, eyes tracing down the soft morning silhouette of the kid who became a man.

‘No, no. You did well.’ She lowered her fingers to trace his brow, nose, cupid’s bow and lips, fingertips silky soft and gentle over Henry’s skin. Henry’s smile grew. Almost as if proud he had managed to please her.

For a moment the room was quiet. A very early Los Angeles sun was starting its slow rise over the hills somewhere far from this 70’s style abode with its paisley print curtains and yellow shag pile carpet. The interior fitted its owner quite well; her long sleek brown hair cut in bangs that hid those mysterious emeralds that had taunted his dreams ever since he met her on set. She was older. Much older. And perhaps those bangs were there just to hide her first wrinkles. But Henry rested easy beneath her trailing fingers, his eyes slowly fluttering open as she spoke again: ‘So how is Hollywood treating you?’ There was some concern in her voice and Henry looked at her. After getting busy all night they hadn't spoken quite so sincerely yet. He shrugged.

‘Hollywood is Hollywood?’

The woman moved her fingertips to his chin and used her hand to tilt his face more sharply in her direction. Her mouth opened to speak, but she hesitated. The concern had now spread to her eyes as they gleamed in the light of dawn. ‘Be careful yea? And if you ever need help with anything..? I can help..or get you help. Okay?’

‘Ok.’ Henry pushed himself up so he could cup his hand around her cheek, pulling her closer. She let him. ‘Thank you.’ He whispered, kissing her like the way they did in the movies.

Henry stretched out in his naked morning glory, the early London air chilly on his skin. Pushing the sheets off of him and with Kal refusing to wake from his doggy dream by the foot end of the bed, Henry padded over to the ensuite. Squinting in the burst of bright lights clicking on, he stepped beneath the shower, cold water jumpstarting his day, the very air pushed out of his lungs as the radio alarm cued exactly on time. 4.30.

'Li-like sugar, so sweet Good enough -- to eat,'

Gasping softly Henry pawed his hands over his crusty eyes, waiting for the water to become more warm and soothing with every massaging drop of water. From here on his morning routine was perfected to the minute. Coffee: brazilian. Gym: ACDC. Eggs: 5. Kal: walk. Cab: thankfully on time.

It was near 9 when he walked onto set in his full gear, ready for his first run-through of the day, Leah waving him off with Kal by her side. 'Be careful yea?' She chanted, smiling as he winked at her - she always said that no matter how totally safe the day's set would be.

'I will! Have fun today.'

'You too!' Leah wanted to turn around when she felt something buzz deep inside her bag of tricks, her hand having to angle for a bit before she found Henry's phone - kept there for safe keeping.

Whatsapp - 08.45 - Hey. Thanks for the book! ..

Leah smiled.

And there was the mysterious new book owner.

Henry let himself fall back on his bed, the frame squeaking. Suddenly Jersey felt too small. His bedroom too boyish. His clothes too normal. His dreams no fiction but real.

Flopping around on his belly he turned his attention back to his flip phone, his eyes roving over the call that had just finished. Hundreds of boys, hundreds of auditions. But he got it. He got it! Smiling only to himself he sighed, near missing the sound of feet walking over the floorboard landing.

Was that Charlie? With an excited little squeal Henry pushed himself off his bed to chase after his brother. It looked like his little brother had just lost a bet!

'HENRYYY!!! Henry!!!' Squinting his eyes at the flash of a camera, he stepped out of the hotel's revolving doors. By his side his trusty pal Kal looked up. Fans.

'Henry! Can I take your picture? -- Can you sign-' Some pieces of paper were shoved in his face and with the blinding glare of the flash gone he finally managed to throw a smile their way, his free hand scribbling some signatures here and there as he greeted them with a warm good morning.

Some girls squealed and as the excitement finally dissipated, Henry thanked them all and bid them a good day, some few last flashes following his silhouette as he pulled Kal in the direction of the nearest Parisian park.

It truly had become a Mission Impossible to just walk his dog. And Henry couldn't help but laugh as Kal snorted in what may be disapproval.

'I know I know. I won't forget about you.'

'Hey.'

'H-hi. Hi?'

'It's Henry.'

'Oh, of course!'

Henry smiled as Aurora's voice greeted him back through the phone line. It was a little past snacktime, his hands holding onto his tupperware with last night's pasta. He was hungry, but with her messages waiting for him, he had decided food could wait a moment.

'So I see the book has found a good home with you?'

'It has. Hahah. Thank you again. In fact..I kind of finished it last night, dodging around some particularly benign toothmarks I think I got the jest of the story.' She laughed again, making Henry smile back as he looked out over the set, some camera men in raincoats dragging around material.

'Well there's more where that came from.'

He hesitated the moment the words were out of his mouth. OH you donkey! That..that is not something you say to -- she laughed even harder.

'Oh why that sounds both terribly enticing and terribly inappropriate hahahaha.'

'Sorry that kinda - '

'Oh please hush.' Her chuckles subsided and after some loud clatter and a yelp her voice returned to the phone. 'Hey..eh..aherm..can I-eh, DAMMIT, can I call you back?'

'Something wrong?'

'J-just me trying to manage coffee and a laptop - and failing.' It sounded like this was just another Tuesday for her. She really was clumsy huh?

'Oh! Oh yes. Of course. Hope your laptop's alright..eh.. I'm off after..6..ish?' Henry looked to his left and saw Leah return with one exhausted Kal, back from their walk.

'Okay!'

'Alright. Goodbye..Aurora.'

'Byeeee!'

He was soo, soo hungry. Cutting never was his favourite part of dieting, though this time it was extra rough. For half a year he had just let go, not working out much at all. But then the one role that got away was back in arm's reach and for the hell of it; he couldn't let it slip by.

Gritting his teeth he focused back on the barbell on the gym mat, weights the size of two small children on either side. At least if Ellen wanted kids, I can manage them with ease, he thought, gripping his sore hands around the bar before he pushed off to lift it with all the strength he could muster. It wasn't enough. The bar only lifted halfway before his body sighed in defeat, the weight of it all crashing down on him finally as the barbell landed back on the floor with a loud thump.

Ellen hadn't called back in days.

'Remember me?' He felt stupid for calling, but he just needed it right now.

A warm voice responded like they called all the time.

'Hey! Henry! Of course! How are you?! Are you okay dear?'

Henry settled on the airport bench, waiting for his personal cab to arrive. Stardom was great, but in silent moments like these he felt terribly alone. He felt stupid for it, but her voice was near bringing him to tears.

'Yea ehh..' His voice broke and the small boy in this Superman body returned.

'Hey-hey. No problem darling no problem. Where are you right now? Are you safe?'

Henry nodded and looked through the haze of his tears in hope nobody would see him - thankfully he was alone.

'Talk to me.'

'I'm sorry for--' He wished to hang up, forget about it all. Ellen leaving. The stress. Fatigue. The travel. But he didn't. He just hesitated, waiting for her to speak again.

'I don't know where you are Henry dear. But you must know that you're not alone, okay? And if you happen to be in town; I'm making an absolutely delicious, mean and green lasagna.'

Henry wiped away a rogue tear and smiled. He could kill for a lasagna right now. And one cheat meal couldn't hurt right? Looking up as he saw a man with a clipboard sporting his name appear, he sat a little more upright.

'I--I might just take you up on that.'

'Okay.' Her lack of glasses and banana print socks made the woman before him near irrecognizable. She did however still have that dorky vibe about her, especially when she removed the awkwardly placed handbag before her; a stain on the right side of her tight dress appeared. She grimaced. 'It's bad isn't it?'

Henry chuckled and stood up from his seat, the chique bar a hushed daze of black furniture and fancy cocktails being carried by hipster bearded men. 'Hi Aurora.'

'Hi.' She let a chuckle escape her red painted lips and let him move out a seat for her. She smelled nice.

'I thought I could fit in one more business meeting and eat on the way. And..yea..that--' She shook her head and waited for Henry to take his seat, his face beaming with mirth.

'Stain or not, I'm glad you're here.'

'As am I.' She picked up the drinks card and immediately turned it to the snacks side. 'Do you mind if I order something on the side?'

'Oh no, no of course. I'd like some too actually.' He leaned in to look with her through the options, the both of them deciding on a cheesy snackboard.

'And here I was thinking all of Hollywood was on a diet.' She smirked, making Henry grin.

'Trust me: been there, done that. But no more. I like eating simply too much.' He winked and signaled a waiter to take their order.

'Good.'

He had initially spread his arms to keep his balance as he rushed after Kal on this slippery meadow of grass. But as Kal returned on Henry's call, leaving some racing off sheep behind, Henry kept his arms up like that. Like an eagle in flight he sniffed in the countryside air, feeling blessed cold air tingle his lungs. Life was good right now. Really really good.

Halting his feet and near slipping in the process, he lowered his arms to praise Kal for listening and returning to him. Sometimes, his furry son truly could be a handful. Today, he was a good boy.

'Chasing after the ladies again huh?' He rushed his fingers through Kal's thick warm fur. 'Well there's one thing you should know Kal; gotta give them some space every now and then.' Kal looked up. 'And don't forget to listen to what they want, mkay?'

Kal borked softly. Henry laughed, being bombarded with an in-the-face-tongue-kiss.

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Drinks buzzed in their veins and between all the laughter and nerding out, Henry noticed something. First he thought it was a play of light. A figmentation of his mind. But he could see it clearly now as she noted his gaze and held up her left hand: no longer there, the left-over indent from what once had been a ring.

'I'm no longer married if that's what you want to ask.' She sighed and lowered her hand again, looking at it with an unreadable expression.

'Oh eh.. no, no. I couldn't be so rude to..-'

'No, you're very much allowed to ask, Henry. Please.' Aurora smiled and took a somewhat shaky breath before finding her comfortable, confident (though slightly clumsy) self again. 'He got cancer, died two years ago. We built the company together..'

'I'm sorry for your loss.'

She smiled. 'Thank you. I do miss him, but this is just life. Can't have the good without the bad. And it's okay now. I like where I am.'

'In some dimlit bar with some weirdo you met on an airplane?'

'Absolutely.' She snickered, then shook her head. 'But no haha. You're no weirdo Henry. In fact; you are perfectly, and surprisingly..normal.' And with that she reached out that ring-less hand and brushed it over his right hand opposite the table. Her hands were so soft on his.

A comfortable silence fell and were it not for the toasty heat of the indoors, Henry would swear he was on that meadow with Kal again, feeling like he was breathing truly for the first time in a long, long while.

He smiled.

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Part 3 > 

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Secrets Under The Misltoe: Part 1 ( Because I can)

*PLEASE READ*  - Authors note: Hello everyone!I just wanted to say a few things before I get started . This my first time writing any kind of fan-fiction,so I just wanted to say sorry in advance if it isn't any good.I hope to get better as the story goes on.This is just a little idea i had been brainstorming for awhile now and I think you'll like it(and if you have any suggestions or critique please feel free to share!) . Aslo,I know it's not Christmas time okay!But I think right now we all need a little Christmas spirit, so shut up.

It was a normal sunny day in Alola......well except for the fact that  Christmas was only two days away.And while everyone else in the region was at home with their families, decorating their trees,finishing up their Christmas lists,and watching iconic movies,their was one house in Alola, that was crawling with chaos.And that was a little beach house right by the shore. The home of professor Kukui and Burnett.

"FINALLY!",professor Kukui exclaimed as he closed a big suitcase that was filled to the brim with both their clothes and essentials."I thought it might never close!",he sighed in relief as he plopped the big case on the floor."Well it sure wasn't easy finding winter clothes in Alola,but somehow we managed."This made professor Burnett(who was just ending a phone call) chuckle,as she recalled how hard it really was to find those clothes.The two of them had to search for WEEKS just to find enough to wear for the trip. But honestly they couldn't be mad,after all in a island where it's summer year round,winter clothes aren't exactly what you'd call common.

"So,who were you calling anyway",Kukui asked curious to whom his wife was discussing with."Oh ,well I was just checking up on Hobbes to see how close they were to the house."she replied.You see, When word got out that the professors were going to spend their Christmas in Kanto to surprise Ash ,it caught the attention of Gladion and Lille ,and they asked if the two could tag along. Ether way, they didn't have much to do in Alola,as their mother was completely engulfed in her work,even on holidays(much to their annoyance) and they hadn't seen ash since he left a couple months back,so it seemed like a good idea.And obviously,the professors both agreed,seeing as they new why both of them would ask.

"Well,are they almost here?",Kukui inquired,as they had to leave soon if they were going to make the flight."Yes!,Hobbes said they should be here any minute",his wife replied sweetly.And just as she finished, a black limo pulled up to the front of their house.And just as quickly, two children emerged from the back door ,Lille and Gladion. As Hobbes went to the trunk to receive the children's luggage the professors found this as a good time to greet the two.So they both walked outside to say hello."Gladion!,Lille!,so nice to see you two!,Burnett exclaimed."Oh, professors,we were just about to go inside",Lille said,somewhat surprised that the professors came to them."Well,are you two ready to go?",Kukui asked,as he was very eager to be on time , as  he very much missed ash (even if he wouldn't admit it),and the last thing he wanted was to miss his flight.Just then Hobbes had placed the two suitcases on the ground next to each of the children."Well I guess we are now" ,Gladion joked."But I do wanna thank you two again for letting us tag along,"The boy added politely.

"No need to thank us",professor Kukui said ,trying to comfort the young boy,who obviously seemed to feel a little bad for asking to join, after all it was their vacation."The more the merrier!",Burnett said happily ,as she also saw Gladion's discomfort.This made Gladion a little more comfortable,since it really did seem like the professors  didn't mind to much at all.But he still felt off,actually he had been feeling off for a while .Ever since the day their plane tickets were purchased,and he new they were going to spend their holiday with Ash,there had been this weird feeling in his stomach,like nothing he had ever felt before,and come to notice it ,the more he thought about Ash in general, the more this feeling grew inside him.Was he nervous?,excited maybe?.He couldn't put his finger on what he was feeling,and that annoyed him.But ultimately,he pushed his thoughts and feelings down ,as he didn't want to bother anyone.

And by the time he had finished ignoring all the weird stuff that was happening.The professors and Lille were all ready in the car ready to go."Hey Gladion ,you coming?" hie sister shouted from the back seat." Uh,yea" ,he plainly replied and hopped into the seat next to her .Thankfully he was able to keep his feelings in for the entirety of the ride to the airport.But little did he know that very soon those same strange feelings would creep up on him again , and this time they would come with a punch.......

Ending Note:Well that's it for now ! hope you liked it. Don't know when i'll be posting again , but ill try not to take too long!  Byeeee ( ;

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Mini Fanfic #600: One More For the Road (RWBY)

Ruby: (Takes a Deep Breath) Okay. Is everyone ready?

Weiss: Yes.

Blake: (Simply Nodded)

Penny: (Nodded as Well) I am ready, Friend Ruby.

Nora: ('Sigh') I'm ready as I'll very be-

?????: Nora, wait!

Nora: Hm? (Turns her Attention to Oscar Making his Way to Her) Oscar?

Oscar: (Starts Getting Shy) Before you go, I.....(Rubbing the Back of his Head Back and Forth) umm....

Nora: Huh? What's-

Before Nora could finish her sentence, Oscar immediately gave her a hug....which lasted about a few seconds before he pulled away.

Nora: (Taken Back By the Sudden Hug Oscar Just Gave Her) .........

Oscar: (Starts Blushing Embarrassingly) S-Sorry! I didn't mean to hug you without any warning. (Starts Rubbing his Arm Shyly) I-I just...Well....You see, I.... really like the hug you gave me earlier.... A-And I noticed how sad you was afterwards. So-

Nora: (Heart Begins to Melt as She Smiles Softly) Oh, come here you. (Gently Pulls Oscar in For a Loving Hug) Are you worried about me?

Oscar: Yeah..... (Blush Turns Bright Red) B-B-But I'm worried about everyone else too, ya know!

Nora: (Giggles Softly) I know you do, sweetie. I was only kidding.

Oscar: Oh......(Chuckles a bit Awkwardly While Hugging Nora Back) Right.

Nora: Hey. I know the situation we're in right now is scary and everything, but as long as we have the will to never give up, I'm sure we'll make it through in the end

Oscar: I really hope so....

Nora: ('Sigh') Yeah...I do too, now did I think about it..... Honestly, I'm just so happy that you're here and okay.....

Oscar: (Immediately Starts Feeling Bad) I'm so sorry.....I didn't mean to scary you guys off like that....

Nora: I know you didn't, sweetie pie. It's okay-

Jaune: (From a Distance) Oscar! We need to head out now!

Oscar: (Turns to Jaune While Pulling Away From Nora) Okay! (Turns Back to Nora) It's...time for me to go now.

Nora: Yeah. Me too. But Oscar....

Oscar: Yeah?

Nora: (Gently Grab Oscar's Hand with Both of Hers...All While Giving Him a Sad Worried Look) Promise me you'll stay safe out there. Listen to what Jaune, Ren, and Yang tells ypu and stay by their side. And please, please, please don't try running off anywhere, okay?

Oscar: (Stare at Nora for a Brief Second Before Simply Nodded in Determination) I promise.

Nora: (Smiles Softly) Thank you. (Kiss the top of Oscar's Forehead) I love you so much.

Oscar: (Smiles Softly) I love you too, mom.

Jaune: Oscar!

Oscar: I gotta go. (Begins to Sprint to Jaune While Waving Goodbye to Nora) Be safe!

Nora: (Wave Back to Oscar) You too, sweetie!! Byeeee!!!

Ruby: (Smiles Softly) Awww~ You guys really do care about each other, do you?

Nora: (Slowly But Happily Nodded) Yeah....And I'm really happy for that........(Eyes Widened in Complete and Utter Shock) WAIT! DID HE FINALLY CALLED ME MOMMY?!!!!

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Day 7: Interview

A little girl with big dreams asks Ladybug and Chat Noir for an interview after an akuma attack, and Chat gives her a few pointers on what being a true hero is all about.

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“Ladybug!! Chat Noir!!!! Wait!!!”

Ladybug and Chat Noir whipped around in unison at the sound of a voice calling out to them from behind, their adrenaline still high from Paris’ most recent akuma attack.

The source of the exclamation was a little girl with wide eyes and a gap-toothed smile. She held an official-looking notebook and bright pink crayon in her hands.

Both heroes let out sighs of relief: they weren’t eager to fight another battle so soon after the last one.

“Can I get an interview?” the little girl asked as she practically swayed with excitement. “My maman said I can use her special notebook for it!”

A couple meters or so down the street, a woman with kind eyes smiled sheepishly and shrugged at the heroes.

Ladybug and Chat Noir exchanged a glance and smiled. They’d been approached for interviews numerous times, but never by a reporter so young before!

“Well…” Ladybug began, pursing her lips and tapping her cheek thoughtfully in an exaggerated manner. “We only have a few minutes before we transform back, but I say we have time for a quick interview with an up-and-coming reporter. What do you think, Chat Noir?”

“Sounds good to me, LB!” Chat replied brightly. He knelt down until he was eye-to-eye with the little girl and gave her a wink. “What hard hitting questions do you have for us today, ma’am?”

The little girl giggled and grinned widely. “I wanna be like you and Ladybug someday!!” she exclaimed. “How can I become a superhero?”

Ladybug didn’t have the heart to answer this question...although she loved wearing spots and saving Paris, she wouldn’t wish the full-time occupation of keeping the city safe on anyone, especially not an impressionable young child.

Fortunately, though, Chat Noir was more than ready to provide an answer.

“You wanna know how to be a hero, huh?” Chat mused. He narrowed his eyes before gesturing for the little girl to come closer. “Well, I can tell you how to be the best hero ever, but you have to keep it a secret, okay?”

“Okay!!!” the little girl replied.

“To be a true hero, you have to be brave,” Chat began. “Anyone can have superpowers, but only someone who is brave can be a superhero! Sometimes, heroes have to do scary things...do you ever have to do scary things?”

“Oh yeah,” the little girl replied softly. “Sometimes I have to try new things at school...that can be pretty scary.”

“But you tried them, and you made it out fine!!” Chat replied. “That’s definitely something a superhero would do.

“It also doesn’t hurt to be a good leader,” he continued. “No superhero team is complete without an amazing leader who comes up with crazy-awesome ideas to help save the day!! BUT, good leaders also know when they need to step back and ask for help, and they are always open to suggestions from their team. Can you do that?” “Definitely!!” the girl replied. “I ask for help from my maman all the time!”

“That’s great!!” Chat said. “You’re already on your way there, then!”

The little girl smiled proudly, and from her position down the street, her mother smiled as well.

“Now, there’s one more thing you need to know…” Chat whispered. “The best superheroes have kind hearts. Do you know what that means?” The little girl furrowed her brows and thought for a moment. “....can you tell me?”

Chat chuckled and nodded. “Of course! When someone has a kind heart, it means they go above and beyond to be there for other people and show them how much they care no matter what they do. Any old person can fight bad guys, but only someone with a kind heart can be a true hero.”

Ladybug’s eyes watered as she listened to Chat. His heart was definitely one of the kindest she’d ever known, and she felt so fortunate to have him as her partner.

The little girl pondered Chat’s final words for a moment. “Hey, it kinda sounds like you’re talking about Ladybug!” she pointed out.

Chat Noir grinned and replied, “You’re a pretty smart reporter!! And what can I say?” He looked up at his lady with a gentle smile.

“She’s the greatest hero I know.”

Ladybug’s heart stuttered in her chest.

Chat Noir gazed softly at her for a bit longer before turning back to the little girl.

“Now, you seem to have a pretty kind heart…” he mused thoughtfully. “if you ask me, I’d say you’re already a hero!”

The little girl beamed. “Yay!!!!!!!” She turned to her mother and exclaimed, “Chat Noir says I’m a hero!!!!”

Her mother laughed warmly as she walked to her daughter and scooped her into her arms. “He sure did!!!! Now, let’s thank Chat Noir and Ladybug and get out of their hair, shall we?”

“But I had another question!!!!!!!” The little girl wriggled her way out of her mother’s arms and rushed over to Ladybug. Ladybug knelt down beside her, heart still pounding from Chat’s earlier declaration.

The little girl cupped her hands over Ladybug’s ears and whispered, “Is Chat Noir your boyfriend?”

A bright red blush bloomed across Ladybug’s face. “N-no!!!” she managed to stutter.

The little girl giggled into her hands. “Don’t worry!” she whispered. “I know you like him, but I can keep it a secret!!

Suddenly, Ladybug was keenly aware of the dots blinking in her ears.

“Welp, this interview has been lovely, but I should be heading out!” With a hasty wave and smile, she was swinging up and out into the cloudy afternoon sky.

Chat definitely was NOT her boyfriend.

And she definitely didn’t want to be his girlfriend.

Not even after all the lovely things he’d just said about her.

Or the way he’d looked at her.

Nope, no way.

“BYEEEE, LADYBUG!!!!!!!!!!!” the little girl cried.

Chat watched Ladybug go with an amused expression on his face. “She sure got out of here in a hurry, huh? What did you ask her?”

“It’s a secret!!!” the little girl replied with an elated giggle.

Chat chuckled and replied, “Well, superheroes DO have to be good at keeping secrets, so I suppose I’ll just have to live with it.”

He glanced down at his ring and started.  

"Speaking of secrets, I’d better head out, or MY secret identity will be out of the bag!! Thanks for the interview, ma’am!!” He saluted the girl and her mother before vaulting away on his staff.

And the little girl waved until Chat Noir was nothing more than a black speck on the horizon.

...

Instead of sleeping that night, Marinette found herself replaying the events of the interview over and over in her mind.

What exactly had Chat said about her?

And why did she get so flustered when she realized he’d been saying all those things about her??

….had he heard what the little girl whispered to her before she left??

Needless to say, Marinette was quite tired at school the next day.

...

I’m writing some one-shots for Ladynoir July! What days will I write for? How many fics will I be able to finish?

…only Ahtohallan knows.

[sxngshine]

If Tomorrow Comes

• Chan x reader x Minho

• Genre: FLUFF, BIT OF CRACK, ANGSTTT

• Word Count: 1.56k

• Love triangle au, college au, Enemies to lovers(kind of) au

• Summary: you were a temperamental girl who lived a hard life ever since your dad died. Your grandma and mom always fought and it always brought troubles to your already broken family. But after meeting a man who came all the way from another country, you knew your life wasn't going to be the same. But don't judge a book by its cover, otherwise you'll never know the full story.

Chapters: I , II

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♡Y/n's POV♡

"Ma! Why'd you have to invite him!?" You whined.

"Yah! What was the reason for inviting him huh?" Your grandma backed you up.

"I didn't want to! He invited himself! How could I just say no?" Your mom exclaimed.

You let out a huff. "Fine, I'm also inviting Nari and Minho then." You pulled out your phone.

"Minho?" Your grandma asked. "He's my friend," you replied while dialing his number. "From Busan"

"Aish Busan..." your grandma scoffed. "Those boys from Busan love causing trouble all the time."

You rolled your eyes and heard a voice say hello.

"Hey Minho, you wanna come over for dinner tonight?" You asked.

"Sorry I cant Y/N, I'm kinda busy, remember Mina? She invited me over," he said. You let out a huff.

Mina was this new student the business class which you and Minho were in. They instantly hit it off after meeting.

"You'd choose her over your best friend?" You asked, pouting.

"I'm sorry Y/N, maybe next time. Tell me about it tomorrow though! I have to go now, cya!" And with that he hung up. Now your only hope was Nari.

You dialed her number and almost threw it away when you heard a loud squeal. "Y/N OH MY GOD I'M SO EXCITED." she yelled.

"For what?" You asked, rubbing your ringing ear.

"I'M GOING ON A BLIND DATE," she squealed and you groaned.

"Can you skip this one for me please? I need you to come to my house for dinner," you said, hoping she'd agree.

"No can do sorry, this date is important to me. Chae unnie even helped me get ready! Super rare occasion" She said. "Oops! He's here now, gotta run Y/N byeeee" and with that she hung up on you.

You groaned and tossed your phone onto the couch before plopping onto it yourself.

"Y/N! Can you please run to the grocery store?! We need some things!" Your mom called out from the kitchen.

You groaned for the nth time today and yelled back an okay, going upstairs to fix your rat looking self up before leaving.

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You lugged two large paper bags filled with groceries into your house.

"I'm home mom!" You yelled.

"Finally! Took you long enough," a voice yelled from the kitchen.

"I'm sorry but you asked for so many things-" you paused, wait a second. Who's voice is that? Cause your mom definitely didn't sound like a man.

You walked into the kitchen only to see Chan standing in front of the stove with an apron on. "What're you doing?" You asked with furrowed brows.

"I'm cooking what else." He said and took the groceries from you. You turned to your mom and she just shrugged. "He just came in and asked if he could cook. I let him cause it looked like he really wanted to " she said before continuing to work on a different dish.

You just rolled your eyes and walked upstairs to your room, greeting your little sister along the way and Chan's mom who was in the living room.

Eventually Chan hollered from the dining room, saying that dinner was ready. You and your sister walked downstairs and were hit by an array of different smells.

There were lots of different foods sitting in the table, you saw tteokbokki, bulgogi, kimbap, stir fried noodles and kimchee, rice and so many other foods. 'Did Chan cook all of this???' You thought to yourself as you sat down beside your grandma.

Chan sat in front of you and your little sister sat beside him. Throughout all of dinner everyone had been chatting about everything and anything. You were actually having quite a good time. But then your grandma started nagging about how you weren't eating enough food and about every other little thing which started to annoy you.

Chan and Yuna were messing around when she looked at the two of you. Chan noticed she was less playful and then looked at you guys as well. He didn't miss the look of hurt that flashed across little Yuna's face.

"What's wrong princess," Chan asked the little girl.

"I want grandma to love me like that as well," Yuna sulked.

"Hey its okay princess, she may not show it directly, but she does love you. I bet she loves you a lot!" Chan said in attempts to cheer her up, which he did successfully.

Later on everyone was in the living room chatting away once again over tea while you were working on a project for your business class. Yuna was playing with her dolls and the 3 women were talking so Chan had nothing to do other than annoy you.

"Whatcha doing?" He asked, sitting down beside you and curiously looking at your laptop.

"Project" you merely said without even sparing him a glance, already annoyed by his presence.

"Oh Y/N, could you please throw out the trash?" Your mom asked you. You simply nodded and moved your things aside to go grab the trash.

You walked outside to the big garbage cans you had and threw the bags inside, taking a moment to get some fresh air before going back into your house.

What you didn't expect though, was for everything to turn pitch black all of the sudden and then turn back on. Your eyes widened and you ran into your house to your laptop which was now showing a black screen.

"No no no no no no- please still be there please still be there" you muttered you yourself as you tried to open the file with your project. When you did, nothing you worked on was saved.

"NO! STUPID POWER OUT" You screamed in frustration. "What happened?" Chan asked you. You just glared at him and rushed outside to your porch and sat on the bench, not wanting to deal with him.

But of course Chan followed you outside. "What's your problem? I just asked what happened," Chan asked, irritated that you just walked out on him when he simply asked you a question.

"What's my problem? What's YOUR problem? Cant you just leave me the fuck alone?? Like why're you so nosy? First you come out of nowhere and spill my drink all over me, then you barge into my house lie you fucking own the place and then you-" you rant but were cut off by Chan placing a finger against your lips.

"You know what your problem is? You're always looking in the down side to everything. You're always grumpy and have an attitude towards everything. I haven't done anything bad to you, I simply asked you what happened out of concern and you start yelling about how annoying I am. Come on glasses, like I dont think I've even seen you smile even once yet. Not even once!" Chan exclaims.

"You really should work on yourself glasses, live life to the fullest and stop moping around as if everything's been put onto your shoulders. Have fun while you still can... you never know if tomorrow's gonna come." He added with a bitter smile

You let out a huff and open your mouth to say something but Chan beats you to it.

"You know what, I'm gonna help you change that attitude into something more positive!" He said, snapping his fingers like it was the greatest idea he's had yet. "First, you need to learn to smile. Watch me," he then proceeded to point at the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Now you try" he says. You go to say something once again but he stops you right away. "Here let me help you," he places his fingers against the sides of your mouth and pushes them up, making you look odd with your furrowed brows and awkward clown smile.

You push his hands off and scoff. "I've smile plenty of times!"

"Name one time you genuinely smiled," Chan deadpanned.

You thought for a moment, opened your mouth and then closed it again, and then opened it again but ended up closing it.

Chan took your lack of answer as your answer. "Exactly," he said with a smug smile, crossing his arms.

"Whatever..." you muttered and looked anywhere but at him.

"Work on that and then we can start the next step of changing that attitude Glasses." He said while standing up. "Oh and by the way, I'll help you out with your project so you can finish faster. Come over to my place at 3pm- actually make it 4pm, I have something to do before that."

You looked up at him with surprised eyes and he gave you a cute smile that showed his dimples. You don't know what came over you but you couldn't help but blush slightly. You were definitely gonna punch yourself for this later.

You looked down and nodded, feeling shy all of the sudden. Chan just laughed before sending you a small salute and bidding you goodbye before walking off to his house.

You watched him leave, his back growing smaller until he was inside his house and out of sight.

"Why the hell was I blushing!?!??!" You whisper yelled to yourself while slapping your cheeks.

You took a deep breath and stood up after a moment, walking back into your house. Chan was doing something to you. But you were determined to not let him get to you.

[ray-ray-writings]

You make out for the first time

Hello. So this does involve making out so if you’re not comfortable reading things like this, feel free to not! I seriously won’t be offended. Also fair warning, I have never made out with anybody, as I have been single since the womb, so if this is a little unrealistic…. I’m sorry and I’m doing my best okay. 

Find my Masterlist here!

Mal: I watched my girlfriend from the desk chair as she paced back and forth. “I mean what if I’m not good enough to be here? I was born and raised on the Isle, you know the place where all of the villains are. I know I’m good and I know how to be good and I want to be good but there’s this part of me that just keeps getting pulled back into those dark and evil thoughts. I don’t know what to do Y/N!” Mal stressed running a hand through her purple locks. “Come here.” I murmured with my arms open. Mal paced over, straddling me with her arms wrapped around me and her head buried in my neck. I began to run my hand through Mal’s hair as I began to speak, “It’s okay. You’re okay. It’s completely okay to still be having these thoughts. Like you said babe, you were born and raised on the Isle. You were surrounded by evil for 17 years. Each of those years, you were taught that in order to survive you had to be the biggest baddest villain. So yes, you still may have evil thoughts, but it’s whether you act on them, that’s what defines you. And it’s okay if you happen to do a ‘bad thing’, doing a bad thing doesn’t make you a bad person. Just like doing a good thing doesn’t make you a good person. It’s okay. You’re going to be okay.” I comforted.

Mal pulled her head out from my neck and looked at me with glassy loved-filled eyes. “I love you so much.” She whispered. “And I you.” I whispered back. Mal leaned forward and pressed a passionate kiss against my lips. Our lips moved in sync as we kept kissing. I got brave enough to poke my tongue out of my mouth and run it against her lips. She opened her mouth and let me connect our tongues. I brought my hand up to the side of her face and cupped her cheek, kissing her a bit harder. After a few minutes of kissing the two of us pulled away from each other. “I seriously really love you.” Mal breathed out. “I seriously really love you too.” I responded. The two of us sat there for a while… Just staring at each other and basking in our own love. 

Evie: I watched my girlfriend as she tried on some of her homemade clothes. This specific outfit hugged her in all the right places if you know what I mean. “Well what do you think?” She asked twirling around as she looked in a mirror. I got up from my position on her bed and walked forward. I wrapped my hands around her waist and rested my head on her shoulder, looking into the mirror with her. “What do I think?” I asked as I looked her up and down in the mirror. “I think you look really hot.” Evie scoffed and rolled her eyes at me. “You’re so much work” She complained. I let go of her and spun her around. Our faces were now very close. “You know you love me.” I teased as my lips nearly brushed against her own. Evie rolled her eyes once more before leaning forward and pressing our lips together in a kiss. “You know I do.” She mumbled into the kiss. “And you know I love you,” I stated back, lifting her up. Evie wrapped her legs around my waist and I stumbled to the nearest wall. 

We kept kissing for a while before Evie broke apart. “Okay. I love you a lot and this is amazing, but I need a break.” Evie unwrapped her legs from my waist and I stepped away from her as she got stable on her own feet. The two of us went into the bathroom and each got a glass of cold water. “Thank you for understanding.” She said as she took a small sip from her glass. As she sat on her bed. “There’s no need to thank me. Really.” I told her sitting down next to her. Evie gave me a big goofy grin with her big doe eyes. “I think after I finish my water we can continue.” I wrapped my arm around her waist, causing her to giggle. “No rush. Take all the time you need my love,” I remarked, pressing a kiss to her cheeks. Her face got an even brighter red. Evie giggled once more. “I really love you.” Evie downed the rest of her water in a couple of big gulps. I set my water down on the table in preparation for what was coming next. “Okay, I’m ready again!” Evie then launched herself on top of me and pressed a bunch of little kisses all over my face. I began laughing at her antics. I really love this girl. 

Carlos: After a long day at school, there is nothing I enjoy more than cuddling with my boyfriend, Carlos. I gave a soft knock on the door to his and Jay’s shared room. “Come in.” My boyfriend’s soft sweet voice from inside. I slowly opened the door and gave Carlos a soft smile. “Hey baby.” He greeted sleepily. “Hey honey.” I greeted back as I closed the door behind me. “How was your day.” I asked walking over to his bed and sitting down next to him. Carlos reached over and wrapped his arms around my shoulders, pulling me into his chest. “It was okay. I didn’t see you as much as I wanted to so but it wasn’t bad so it was okay.” He stated. I let out a scoff and rolled my eyes at his statement. “You’re dumb.” I laughed out. “But I’m sad I didn’t see you very much today.” Carlos laughed at my answer and snugged his head into my neck. “I love you.” I giggled at the feeling of his breath. “I love you too.” 

The two of us laid down together. Carlos’s face came out of my neck and we locked eyes. After a few moments of staring at each other, Carlos broke the silence. “You’re so beautiful.” I leaned forward and pressed my lips to his and just held them there. After a few minutes the innocent kiss grew less innocent. Suddenly Carlos rolled me over onto the top of his body to where I was now straddling him. (Sorry if that was worded weird.). I pulled back slightly and giggled at the sudden action. “Come back here,” Carlos playfully growls. He leans up and connects our lips back together. I brought my hands up and gripped his cheeks softly while his were resting on my waist. One of my hands moved from his cheeks to his black and white hair. Carlos let out a soft groan as I started playing with his hair. I let out another giggle which caused Carlos to laugh as well. 

I pulled away from the kiss once more and just stared at my amazing boyfriend. Carlos met my eyes, “What?” he asked. “I just love you a lot.” I answered back with a shrug. Carlos grinned and flipped us so that he was on top now. He stared down at me with a teasing grin. “And I guess you’re alright too.” I smacked one of his shoulders playfully. Carlos pressed a sweet kiss to my lips. “I love you lots too.” I reached up and wrapped my arms around Carlos’s shoulders and brought him down and kissed him over and over. I really love this boy. 

Jay: “Come on Jay! Go!” I shouted from my spot on the bleachers. Today’s game of Tourney was extremely important. Not only was it against our rivals, but this was the game that would decide which school’s tourney team was ultimately the best. My amazing boyfriend was Auradon’s star player and is playing so well today. The score is currently tied and there are 30 seconds left on the clock. Ben blocked the ball from going in the net and threw it to Jay who began to run down the field and at the last second scored the winning point. The entire stands erupted in screams and cheers. Everyone was on their feet cheering for the boys. The team all rushed Jay and lifted him on their shoulders. Jay pulled off his helmet and pumped his fist in the air. (I’m so sorry if that whole thing sucked. I’m terrible at writing sporty things.)

As the team celebrated, Jay scanned the crowd for who I assume was me. I knew I was right when he made eye contact. Jay brought his hand to his mouth and blew a kiss in my direction. I pretended to catch it and sent one back at him. He did the same in pretending to catch it. The boys began to clear the field and people rushed off the bleachers to greet them and congratulate them. I slowly followed them. I wanted to give people time to say hello before I stole my boyfriend away. A literal line had formed in front of the boys. The line went quickly and suddenly it was just me in front of the boys. 

“Congrats y'all!! You guys played amazingly! I’m so proud of you.” I said with a grin as Jay ran from the pack and wrapped me up in his arms. “Thanks mom.” Some of the boys chimed. Others let out laughs, whether it be at the response or the fact Jay had almost tackled me. “Okay byeeee” Jay said as he grabbed my arm and began dragging me back to the castle. I threw a wave over my shoulder and flipped the guys off that began making kissy noises toward us. 

Jay pressed me against the back of the dorm room door and pressed a kiss to my lips. “I’m so proud of you.” I mumbled into the kiss. I could feel the heat in Jay’s cheeks as he pressed our bodies closer together. “Thank you. I feel like with you I can do anything and be anything.” he mumbled.  I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and brought us even closer, if that were possible. I brought my lips away just a little bit. “I love you,” I whispered. “And. I. Love. You. More.” Jay said, punctuating each word by kissing me. He ended the phrase by just pressing his lips to mine in one continual kiss. And then y’all continue to make out. I’m sorry. I suck at this. 

Ben: I gave a slight knock on my boyfriend’s office door. Recently, Ben has been caught up in Kingly stuff, therefore I hadn’t seen him a lot. Today I decided I would stop by for a surprise visit. “Come in,”  I heard my beastly boyfriend call from behind to big oak door. I turned the handle and made my way into the room. Ben sat behind his big wooden desk, head looking down. Papers were strung all over his office. 

“Quite the mess you’ve stirred up here.” I commented stepping over a file that laid in my way. Ben’s head shot up, a smile plastered on his face as his eyes met mine. “Hey sweetheart.” “Hello love.” I said as I made my way in between him and the desk. Ben stood up from his chair and gave me a “hello” kiss. I moved some papers over and sat on his desk and grinned at him. “What are you doing here?” he asked me with wide eyes. “I haven’t seen you in like forever due to you being king. So here I am.” I said with a slight pout. Ben let out a sigh and leaned forward a little bit. He rested his forehead on mine and rested his hands on my thighs. 

“I know sweetheart. Believe me I don’t like it any more than you do. It’s just there is so much that needs to be done. Both school and kingly and it just drives me a little crazy because sometimes I just want to be a teenager and hang out with my friends and go on dates with my wonderful understanding girlfriend and do just kid things. But I wouldn’t trade being king for anything.” I rubbed Ben’s shoulder as he began to lay out his emotions.

 “I know baby. I know. But you do need to remember to breathe and take a breather because just as you said, you’re still a teenager. You deserve to have a little you time. The work will always be there but your age will not.” I stated softly. Ben sighed and nodded. “I know. I just can’t help but be so stressed.” “You seriously need to chill. All this stress isn’t good for the baby.” I said without even thinking. Ben reeled back from me as if he’d been burned. “Baby! What baby?!?” He freaked out. I let out a laugh as I realized how my words may have sounded. “You. You’re the baby.” I clarified. Ben let out a breath and came closer to me once more. 

“You can’t scare me like that. Not that I wouldn’t be happy it’s just you know. We’re teenagers and students and a king and future queen and not that I don’t think that we’re not capable of raising a kid just not yet and don’t even get me started on what the people would say. There’d be a--” I rolled my eyes and leaned forward, crushing my lips on his and cutting off his rambling. I pulled back and laughed. “Seriously Ben. Chill out.” Ben leaned forward and kissed me. I moved my hands to the back of his head, keeping his lips on mine. One of Ben’s hands stayed on my thigh and the other moved to my lower back. Ben pulled me closer and squeezed my thigh getting me to slightly gasp allowing his tongue to enter my mouth. 

Ben pulled away after a while. “Gosh, I really really missed this. I’ve missed you.” I pressed a sweet kiss to his lips once more. “I’ve missed you too, my King.” I giggled playfully. He let out a breathy laugh. “I love you my Queen.” He teased back. “I love you too.” After I spoke, Ben leaned back in and kissed me again. I really have missed him. 

 Doug: “All right. Good work guys. Put your instruments up and you’re free to go.” Mr. C said after we had played our last note. The entire band let out a sigh of relief. Due to an upcoming concert, band rehearsals had been going later and later into the night so the whole band was extremely excited to finally get out of class. Each of us shot up out of our chairs and raced to the instrument room where we stored away our beloved instruments. After putting my own instrument up, waited outside the band room doors for my boyfriend to do the same.

Doug walked out of the room and immediately I walked up to him and grabbed his hand. “Come on!” I exclaimed and pulled him along. I heard him laugh at my antics but he kept up with me. I brought Doug to my room. Not for that you pervs. We decided that the only way to wind down after an intense day in band is to watch a bunch of movies and pig out on tons of junk food. I unlocked my door and waltzed in. “What do you want to watch first?” I asked him as I walked over to my TV. “Whatever you want is fine by me.” chimed Doug as he sat on the bed and leaned against the headboard. “10 things I hate about you it is.” I concluded. Doug laughed from behind me. “I wouldn’t expect anything different.” 

After putting the movie into the TV, I grabbed the remote and jumped onto the bed next to Doug. I basically army crawled up to meet my boyfriend. Doug chuckled at me but welcomed me into his lap with open arms. “Howdy.” He greeted with a soft kiss. “Hello!” I responded. I rolled off his lap slightly. Doug wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close into his side. I hit play on the remote to start the movie. 

I was deeply engrossed in the movie, but after a few minutes I felt someone staring at me. I looked over and sure enough I found my boyfriend’s eyes on me instead of on the movie. To “What?” I asked him. Doug smiled softly and shook his head. “Nothing, you’re just really beautiful.” He whispered. The blood rushed to my face. “You’re too sweet to me.” I mumbled. Doug laughed gently. We stared at each other for a few minutes. “You know what? You’re lips look tired from playing your trumpet. How about you rest them on mine.” It was Doug’s turn to blush but he indeed leaned forward and pressed a kiss to my lips. 

We kept kissing for a while, the movie long forgotten. I climbed back onto Doug’s lap and I straddled him. We made out for a bit. I pulled away, breathing heavier than normal. “My lips are rested up a bit now. Thanks” Doug joked. I giggled and kissed his forehead. “I love you.” “I love you too.” he breathed. The two of us kept kissing all throughout the night, taking breathers when needed and sharing soft whispers. 

Uma: I sighed as I laid down on the bed of Uma’s cabin in her ship. It had been a long day of fighting. Both Mal and her gang but also with my mother. I let out another sigh as I ran a hand over my face and closed my eyes, hoping to maybe take a nap. Those plans were soon ruined by the door being slammed open and shut, making me jump a mile in the air. 

“I hate her. I hate her so much!” Uma seethed more to herself than to me. “Same.” I chimed from my spot on the bed. Uma whipped around to me in surprise. “I didn’t know you were in here.” She said sitting down on the end of the bed. “Yeah, I’m a little sore and I didn’t feel like walking home, so here I am. I can leave if you want,” I offered starting to sit up. “NO!” Uma burst. I rose my eyebrow at her. She cleared her throat. “I mean no. Stay. Please.” She basically begged. I nodded softly and leaned into the headboard. Uma crawled up to me and straddled my lap. 

I rested my hands on the back of her thighs as she placed her hands on my shoulders. “I’m sorry about Mal and the wand.” I whispered squeezing her thighs. Uma sighed and rested her forehead on mine. “I’m just tired of watching her live a perfect fairytale life while she leaves everyone else here on this trash island. I just want to get out of here.” I nodded slightly understanding and agreeing. “I know love. I know.” I mumbled. “There are only two good things on this isle. My crew, but most importantly I have you.” Uma mumbled back. I smiled softly at her words. “You’re my whole world. I don’t know what I would do without you.” Uma continued. “You’re my everything Uma. Without you I would literally go crazy.” Uma leaned forward and closed the gap between us. I immediately pulled her closer and deepened the kiss. 

Uma placed her hands on the back of my head and tangled her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer. I shifted my hands up to her back so I could hold her better. 

Together we were lost in our own little world. That is until the door flew open. “Uma! You’ll never guess what we fou-ow-ow-ound!” (In case that was confusing the person talking stuttered over their words and ended up repeating that syllable) The two of us ripped apart at the sound of her first mate. “Sorry! Didn’t know you were busy!” Uma quickly got off of me and marched over to the door. “Whatever it is you’ve found better be important Hook, or so help me.” Uma seethed. Harry simply held up a leather bound book. It was Mal’s spell book. “We found Mal’s spellbook.” Harry offers up. Uma snatched it out of his hands and flipped through it. “Oh my. You’re lucky Hook. Now if you’ll excuse me.” 

Uma took a step back and slammed the door in Harry’s face. She turned around and ran full speed at me. I braced myself for impact and let out an oof as she landed on me. “This is our ticket out of here my dear.” Uma said waving the spellbook gently around. “But I thought magic didn’t work on the isle.” “Bad magic. But since Mal’s gone good, I think her spells will work just fine.” Before I got a chance to say anything else, Uma leaned forward and pressed another hot kiss on my lips. Man are we sure in for one wild ride. 

Harry: I was supposed to be having a good time right now. Mal and Ben were hosting yet another party, this one to welcome the people of the Isle. I thought that maybe my longterm boyfriend Harry would actually want to be around me and spend party time with me. But it appears he’s more interested in the Auradon girls than me tonight. 

I huffed and crossed my arms as I watched him flirt with Audrey, you know, the one that tried to make all of Auradon go to sleep forever and even turned some people into stone, yeah that Audrey. I rolled my eyes as Audrey began to twirl a piece of her hair. “Give me a break.” I muttered. Uma was passing by just as I said that, causing her to stop and look at me. “What’s up girl?” She asked standing in front of me. I sighed and pointed to the sight behind her. She turned around and scoffed at the sight. “Is he for real? Don’t worry too much about it, you know he loves you.” she reassured. I rolled my eyes again, “Yeah well recently it doesn’t feel like it. All he does is flirt with any girl that so much as looks at him.” Uma wrapped her arms around me in a quick hug. “I’m sorry.” she offered up. I shook my head. “It’s fine. I  actually think I’m going to go. I’d rather watch ‘The Office’ than this. I’ll see you later Captain.” I gave her arm a squeeze before walking away to find Mal and Ben. 

After saying goodbye, I began my walk to the dorms. “Hey Y/N. Wait up.” I rolled my eyes at the sound, of course he would. Just when I’m leaving he decides to pay attention to me. I ignore the call, instead of stopping, I walk faster. “Y/N!” Harry calls again. The sound of his footsteps get louder and louder and soon enough I’m spriting back to my dorm. 

I got to my door before he caught up to me, but as I was unlocking the door, he came spriting around the corner. I hurried into my room and attempted to shut the door, but was stopped by his hook. “Go away Harry. I don’t want to see you right now!” I exclaimed, trying to push the door shut. But Harry is a lot stronger than I am and he pushed the door open with ease.

Harry stared down at me, his eyebrow perked up in a questioning manner as he shut the door behind him. “Now lassie, that wasn’t very nice of you. First leaving the party without telling me, then running away and finally trying to shut the door on me. Why don’t you tell me what’s wrong and why you’re avoiding me. I rolled my eyes at his prompt, “As if you don’t already know.” I hissed out. Harry’s face changed from smug to a genuine confusion. “I don’t know.” He admitted.

 I rolled my eyes once more. “Of course you don’t. Because you don’t pay attention to anything that’s going on around you do you?” He opened his mouth to answer but I didn’t give him the chance. “No you don’t. Because then you might notice that you have a girlfriend and you wouldn’t be flirting with all of these perfect prissy princesses from Auradon, you would actually pay your girlfriend some attention. And then maybe you’d notice that she’s really upset because she’s insecure. She thinks you’re going to find someone else here in Boreadon and that you’ll leave her. Okay. So no you don’t pay attention or else you would have noticed that but you haven’t” I all but screamed. We stood there, the only sound was me breathing hard from my rant. Suddenly, Harry broke out of his frozen state and marched up to me. He pushed me against the wall (a little aggressively but not to like hurt you). I opened my mouth to yell at him some more but was cut off by his lips pressed on mine. My eyes fluttered shut, all of my anger and frustration melting away. 

“You’re crazy you know.” Harry mumbled, still very much kissing me. “You’re crazy. You make me crazy for you. You’re crazy for ever thinking that I ever wanted anyone but you.” Harry bit my lip and pulled away, slowly letting it go. “I know I flirt with a lot of girls, I know it sounds stupid, but I don’t mean to. I’m just naturally flirty.” I smacked his chest and he laughed grabbing my hand and bringing it up to his mouth. He kissed my palm and then placed my open palm on his cheek. “I love you a lot. Like so so much. And I can’t believe that you don’t know that. I’m so sorry for making you feel like anything but the love of my life.” I sighed, “It’s okay Har.” Harry shook his head. “It’s not. I promise I’ll dial back. I can’t promise to not talk to the girls but I promise I won’t flirt and I’ll make sure to have you right beside me at all times so everyone knows I’m taken by the most amazing girl I’ve ever known. I love you Y/N.” 

I giggled like a little school-girl. I can’t help it, that’s just how he makes me feel. I surged forward and pressed our lips together once more. “I love you too you idiot.” I mumbled into the kiss. Harry wrapped his arms around me and pressed me closer into his body. This boy can be an idiot. But he’s my idiot. 

Gil: “What are these called?” I looked over from my spot on the blanket at my adorable boyfriend Gil who was holding up a small blue fruit. “Those are called blueberries” I told him as I took one from the bowl and popped it in my mouth. “That’s kind of a boring name. It’s like someone was caught off guard when they were asked what they were called. Blueberry.” Gil grabbed a handful and shoveled them into his mouth. I giggled as his eyes got wide as he munched. “These are amazing!” Gil exclaimed through a mouth of purple mush. I nodded gently in agreement with his statement as I popped a few more into my own mouth. 

After Gil had eaten all of those, he picked up another fruit. “What’s this?” “Those are orange slices,” Gil let out a laugh. “Seriously?” I nodded and laughed with him. “Seriously. These people were caught off guard when they were naming them.” He put on a fake tough guy accent. (We all have one of those. Imagine it’s that lol). “What should we call this orange fruit? Oh yes I know! Orange!” Gil giggled at his joke. I laughed along with him, “Actually, the fruit name came first and then people called the color orange after the fruit!” I told him. Gil looked at me in surprise. “Really” He asked. I nodded, “Mhm!” I answered. Gil looked at me dreamily and lied down on his side. “You’re so smart.” I rolled my eyes and lied down next to him, also on my side. “Thanks G.” I said softly. The two of us just laid there, staring at one another. 

After a few minutes of silence, Gil closed his eyes and leaned forward. I closed my own eyes and met him halfway. We rolled over so that Gil was straddling me. We just kept kissing. I brought my hands up and ran my fingers through his hair. Gil let out a small moan at the feeling, causing me to giggle. Gil pulled back ever so slightly. “You taste like fruit.” He whispered, his lips brushing mine. “So do you.” I stated softly. Gil brought our lips back together. As we made out, the rest of the world disappeared and it was just us.

There you have it! I hope you enjoyed it! Be sure to like! 

[thatkidwhodreams]

The Lie

Chapter One

Masterlist

Prologue

Warning: Smut, playful insults

*Three Years Later*

You and Shawn have been together for three years and today just so happened to be your anniversary. It felt like yesterday Shawn asked you to be his girlfriend, he just walked right up to you whilst you were in the library doing a little homework (mostly procrastinating) and he started saying the most random things about you. You can’t lie it did scare you a little but then he sang you one of your favourite songs and you died right there.

You were planning to do something special for your man and that included getting a new set of lingerie. You headed into Victoria’s Secret with your best friend Sofia as she thought you needed some quality ‘best friend’ time. You looked through the plethoras of underwear and undergarments until you found the one you knew would blow Shawn’s mind.

Sofia insisted that she inspects what you pick for your big night. She was VERY picky might you add so it took awhile for her to be satisfied although she wasn’t the only one who was going to be satisfied today *wink* *wink*. Once you’d picked out your new set for tonight you paid for it and then headed out of the store. Victoria’s Secret would finally be out tonight.

Shawn was at work well, that was what he said so you and Sofia had more time to yourselves. You decided on a few tv shows and frozen pizza you might as well eat up before the exercise later. Shadowhunters was currently on and you and Sofia were lowkey hitting on Alec Lightwood.

“He’s so handsome, it’s too bad he’s gay we would’ve made a cute couple.” You spoke dreamily

Sofia threw a pillow at you

“Ow WHAT THE HELL!” You screamed a little dramatically.

“YOU HAVE A FUCKING BOYFRIEND STOP HITTING ON ALEC AND LEAVE SOME ROOM FOR THE SINGLETONS!”

“SORRY” You replied sarcastically. “ I didn’t realise that I wasn’t allowed to like fictional characters.”

The discussion went on for hours from Stiles Stilinski in Teen Wolf to Jeff Atkins from 13 Reasons Why and how he was an adorable soul who deserved better.

“Let’s prank call Shawn” Sofia blurted out in sudden excitement.

“OMG YESSS GO AND GET THE BRICK PHONE THAT NOBODY USES!”

Sofia ran to the corner and picked up the Nokia 216. You took the phone off her and dialed Shawn’s number. It picked up on the second ring.

“Hello?” A voice spoke from the other side.

You put on your best feminine voice higher than your usual one and spoke.

“Local sperm bank you jack it we pack it. Is this Shawn?”

“Erm….I think you might have the wrong number?”

“No, this is Mr Shawn Mendes right?”

Sofia was giggling in the background and you muttered a quick “shh”

You spoke again “Am I right?”

“Okay ma’am I think you might be confu-“ Shawn replied but you cut him off.

“You are the sperm donor right?”

“Erm…….” Then the line cut off. You and Sofia burst out laughing.

“What happened?”

“He hung up” you spoke as tears were in your eyes. “He was so confused.”

“Haaaaaaaa” Sofia’s mouth was wide open as she too was dying from this prank.

After a while you calmed down and had a sudden idea to get drunk for no reason after all it was still your anniversary.

Suddenly you heard the door open and a voice scream “I’m home.” It was a voice you knew oh so well.

“Sorry Sofie but bae is back!” You said rising from your current position. “Your presence is no longer required.”

“Hey! We were gonna get druuuuuunk!”

“Not today sis.”

“Before you go lemme just tell you, the craziest thing happened today.”

You and Sofia looked at each other.

“What happened?” You asked

“Some lady called me on an unknown number asking if I was a sperm donor for the local sperm bank. I don’t recall being a sperm donor.”

You and Sofia burst out laughing again.

“OH LORD!”

“IT’S NOT FUNNY BABE I WAS TRAUMATISED!”

“You’re right, I’m sorry.” You walked up to him and kissed him.

“Mmmhhhhmmm it’s okay I’m feeling a little better anyway.”

“Oh yeah? The only sperm you’re going to be donating is in here.” You guided his hands to your private area.

“Erm….I think I’ll take this as my que to leave.” Sofia said awkwardly

“Wait, nooooo don’t go.”

“I’M LEAVING NOOOOW. BYEEEE ENJOY YOUR STEAMY MAKEOUT SESSION WITH MORE TO COME LITERALLY MORE TO CO-!”

“OKAY YOU CAN GO NOW!”

Both of your eyes followed her as she headed into her car and drove off.

“Wow she is a handful.”

“You’re one to talk.”

“Heeeeey what’s that supposed to mean?”

“You and her are like twins. Seriously, you’re like a Jack-in-the-box popping out at random times and giving people the craziest shock of their lives.”

You gasped and folded you arms with a slight pout on your face. “That was mean!”

“I’m sorry baby hey I got you something.” Shawn pulled out a rectangular box. You looked over at it and still pouted in the corner.

Shawn sighed “Please forgive me babe.”

“NO!”

“Okay but you’re still gonna see what I got you, it just might change your mind.” Shawn opened the box and your eyes narrowed to take a little glance at it, you were trying to be as discreet as possible. He opened the box and it revealed a necklace with Shawn’s initials on it.

“You’re full of yourself aren’t you?”

Shawn chuckled “No babe it’s a reminder and a sign that I’m yours. You have one with my initials and I have one of yours.” He pulled out a necklace which laid on his chest that was hidden in his shirt and on it were your initials nicely engraved. You couldn’t hold your grudge any longer so your walls broke right there.

“Awwwww Shawn that’s so sweet. I LOVE IT!”

“Oh I nearly forgot your surprise is upstairs. I’m just gonna go upstairs and get it. Close your eyes NO PEEKING!”

“Okay babe.” Shawn said as he smiled at his beautiful girlfriend and soon to be wife who just so happened to be you.

You headed upstairs and got undressed to put on the lingerie that Sofia helped you pick out. Then you headed a call from downstairs.

“Princess, are you nearly ready. I’ve been waiting for ages!”

You rolled your eyes even though you knew he couldn’t see you do it. “Oh shut up! Your eyes have only been closed for three minutes!”

You heard him groan and sigh but you ignored him and carried on. Once you were done you looked at yourself in the full length mirror and adjusted a few things. You walked out of the room and stayed at the top of the stairs.

“Okay, you can look now.”

Shawn opens his eyes and his mouth was wide open.

“Babe……”

You didn’t know what was up but you began to feel a little self conscious. So you hid yourself a little.

“Do you not like it?”

“What! No babe I love it. You look so sexy right now.” Shawn groaned.

“Reeaalllyy?”

“Yes, ugh. I can’t even.”

You didn’t know what had gotten into you, but all of a sudden your pride came back and you walked back into your bedroom knowing Shawn would look like a lost puppy and follow you.

“Hey! Babe, wait up.”

You giggled and sat on the bed cross legged and three seconds later Shawn burst in the room panting a bit. All the man did was run up the bloody stairs. It was only fifteen goddamn steps!

“So….this is my anniversary present right?”

You rolled your eyes so hard you thought it might’ve stayed there.

“What do you think?!”

“Sorry, sorry!” Shawn apologised.

You and Shawn has a playful relationship you’d just insult each other for no particular reason and pretend to be upset. But it all ended in kisses and cuddles later on.

You and Shawn just stared at each other like two pups in love until Shawn leaned forward and before you knew it your lips were moulded into each other. You leaned back into the bed leaving Shawn on top of you. Shawn broke the kiss taking his shirt off, your eyes seeing nothing else but his abs. Shawn continued to kiss you and leave a trail of kisses on your collarbone and down to your stomach.

“Babe, it’s not fair that I’m the only one taking something off.” Shawn said as he was about to tear your new bra off.

“Hey! Don’t tear it this is brand new okay. Be gentle.”

“Calm your tits! I’ll buy you another one.” And just like that he tore your bra open and you groaned in pleasure and annoyance. He muttered a quick “sorry” and continued his assault on your breasts.

You guided his hands down to your panties and bucked your hips into his hands.

“Shawwwnnnn!” You cried as he started taking your panties off in a more civilised way than he did to your bra.

You ran your fingers through his chocolate curls as he started pumping into you with his fingers.

“Gosh baby, you’re so wet.”

“What do you expect with you doing me like this?” You chuckled.

Shawn started laughing “Hush child.”

“CHILD?! I’m only two months younger than you!”

“Shhh” He said placing a finger on your lips. With his other hand he continued to pump into you and you moaned. He added another finger and began going a little faster, you were sure to break right there. Then he stopped.

“Heyyyyy!” You exclaimed and you hit his chest. He just kissed your cheek.

“Yup you’re ready for me now.”

“Ready for what? That tiny twig there? What’s its name again I think it was Frank or something.”

Shawn looked hurt but he knew you were playing around so he gasped in a fake manner. “Take that back!”

“Why should I take back the truth?”

“Because we know you want us and if you don’t take it back we won’t satisfy you.” He said getting up off the bed and walking out of the room.

“Wait you can’t leave me like this! Okay, okay I’m sorry! Come back! I need you!”

Shawn came back a few seconds later as he was hiding behind the hinges of the door. He didn’t really leave he was just waiting for an apology and if he didn’t get one he was planning on getting himself off.

“I’m sorry, what was that?”

“Ugh I’m sorry, now please help me out. I know you need this as much as I do.”

You showed him your puppy dog eyes knowing that he couldn’t say no to you and just like that you had him wrapped around your little finger again.

He got back on the bed and finished what he was doing before and you sure as hell came.

He then started taking off his Calvin Klein boxers that he recently bought and modelled for you a few times. Now his ‘little’ friend was fully out.

“Are you okay? Is this ‘tiny twig’ too much for you to handle?” Shawn asked cockily (pun intended).

You scoffed “Pshh no of course not now hurry please.”

Shawn slowly slid himself into you and you moaned. He went a little slow at first, giving you enough time to adjust to him and he wrapped his mouth around your right nipple and started tweaking the other. Shortly, he switched and moved onto the other one causing you to let out a short groan which seemed to be contagious as Shawn groaned too. He began rolling his hips faster hitting a certain spot inside you making you scream and he shut his eyes harder which was a sign that he was about to come.

“I’m so close Shawn.”

“Me too baby.” He groaned. A few more thrusts later you both hit your highs and came together.

Shawn rolled off you and the two of you started panting like there was no tomorrow.

“So much for a tiny twig huh?” Shawn said sarcastically as he was holding you like a fragile being.

“Shut up!”

“Ha, I’m kidding. I love you so much babe happy anniversary.” Shawn kissed your cheek, nose then lips.

“I know right I’m amazing.” Shawn pinches your sides.

“Okay, okay I love you too honey happy anniversary I hope you enjoyed my little present.”

“I loved it!” And the both of you snuggled the whole night until you drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Two

A/N: This is my first time writing smut It’s pretty bad I know but I’ll get better at it. I’m not gonna lie but this is totally me if I was to ever be with Shawn. Feedback is always appreciated, I don’t bite.  ❤️

[michael-langdon-appreciation]

27- with Jim a little dark!Jim because he's tripping on something at the party?if you can also incorp 8 and 11.......I uh. think I'll be not...okay. Love you byeeee

#27 We’re not leaving this party till you show me how much you want me. 

#8 Lap it up, baby. Every last drop.

#11The only words I wanna hear from you is ‘thank you, daddy.’

Warning: orgasm denial! hair-pulling! rough sex! Cum eating! 🙈 

dark!Jim gets aggressive in this one! 

Phil’s benefit parties were always incredibly tedious, he had to keep up his charade as a big important Californinan Doctor. I was seriously thinking about denouncing him as my Dad and I drink down another glass of stupidly expensive champagne. 

It’s still so painful to watch, to see Phil Mason swanning around greeting people he doesn’t know with Ava on his arm. 

He hasn’t spoken to me since I arrived, only a brief hello before disappearing off again to be with his fans. I’ve lost Medina too, she disappeared not too long after she spotted Adrian upstairs somewhere. 

I find myself losing my hold on reality. It’s too pretentious here, the classical music, the decadent manor house but mostly it reeks of everything we could have had. Everything that I’ve been denied since becoming the black sheep of the family, the one no one talks about - Jim and his overdoses. Jim who had to go to rehab. Jim who left him own mother on her own when she needed him most.

I grab my phone and text Y/N, she should be here by now. 

I need her tonight. 

Her reply comes five minutes later - Just pulling up. Had a dress issue, so sorry bub!

At least she’s going to be here soon. If Y/N’s by my side I can make it through this, she’ll be the facade I can’t construct tonight. Y/N will provide excuses for me and shower me her beauty so I forget my Dad and what he’s done to us. 

But Y/N doesn’t arrive even twenty minutes later. 

I go to the bathroom, I weave in and out of the crowds in case I’ve missed her. I find Medina and Adrian alone in a corner together and get the hell out of there as fast as I can. That’s when I finally locate her.

She looks harassed, pushing back the little tendrils of hair that escape from her bun and frame her face. She looks beautiful, by far the most ethereal creature at the party and people are taking notice. She’s Cinderella, late to the ball. Her eyes are searching for me, I’m the one she wants. 

The blue dress shifts as she walks, the beaded bodice winking as she walks. 

I head straight to her and make sure to stake my claim. I sweep her into my arms and kiss her deeply, even dipping her down a little. She makes a surprised noise that delights me, hearing how it catches in her throat. ‘You are very late,’ I murmur into her ear. 

‘I’ll make it up to you.’ She promises, pressing a kiss to the corner of my lip. ‘How have things been?’

I take her hand and lead her to somewhere quieter where we can talk easier. I take a seat on one of the sofas in the second living room, Y/N sitting delicately beside me. ‘My Dad hasn’t spoken to me since I arrived and Medina’s off with our ‘brother’.’ I make air quotes over the last word. 

She squeezes my arm, ‘I was having a nightmare at home.’ She reveals, ‘My dress wouldn’t zip up and no one else was in the house. I had to get Mom to finish early to come help me, then my Uber was late-’

‘You should have called me, it would have been the perfect excuse to get out of here.’ I joke, but it’s half-hearted. 

Y/N knows this, ‘You have to be here.’ She reminds me, ‘Just to keep in your Dad’s good graces for now.’

Her fingers stroke my tie and the motion relaxes me, ‘Everyone hates me here.’ I mutter, casting my eyes round the socialites and Dad’s adoring company. ‘All they know about me is I’m the junkie fuck-up kid.’

‘I don’t hate you.’

I smile at her, ‘I love you.’

She kisses me, her hand cupping the back. There’s a cough from somewhere in the room that sends up breaking apart, ‘See, everyone’s sos stuffy here.’ I groan, flashing the woman a dirty look. 

‘It’s just not the beach is it?’ She smiles.

Oh the beach. It’s been forever since I’ve stepped foot on it. 

We mingle for a while and Y/N even convinces me to dance for a bit. Phil makes his way over once he sees Y/N, full of patronising words and silent digs at me. He believes she’s too good for me, I can see it in his eyes, how he pats her on the arm. 

I pull Y/N away and she excuses herself to the bathroom. I’m so bored, I just want a bit of excitement. I wait till she opens the door and block her exit. ‘Jim?’

I kiss her, backing her into the bathroom. ‘I’ve decided to punish you now for your lateness rather than wait till we get home.’

Her eyes darken, ‘I said I was sorry.’

I suckle her neck, right over that point that always sends her gooey in my arms. ‘Not good enough, angel.’ 

My hand travels under her dress and strokes at her underwear. 

‘Do you want me?’ I ask, ‘Do you want to feel my fingers inside you?’ 

Her teeth nibble at her and Y/N moans. My lips smother it back into her mouth and I feel her core start to drip.

‘Yes, I want you.’ 

There’s a knock at the door, ‘You’ve been in there for ten minutes,’ Comes a man’s voice.

We break apart, Y/N trying not to giggle. I take her hand and lead the way out of the bathroom, avoiding the man’s surprise when we both exit. I inspect the manor rooms as we go, but none seem to fit the bill. They’re too open, too exposing and Y/N is all mine. 

No one else can have her, or see her. 

She leads me downstairs, heading for the doors when I spot it. The Games room that Medina told me about.

No one so refined would dare step foot in there tonight. 

  I tug Y/N back to me, ‘We’re not leaving this party till you show me how much you want me’. 

Her eye glow at the idea, Y/N lets me lead the way and we close the door once inside. There’s a flat-screen TV in one area with some sofa, a small bar, a couple arcade machines that must belong to Adrian and in the centre is a pool table. 

 Y/N heads over and takes one of the pool cues and puts it through the door handles, blocking anyone from entering the room. 

I smirk, ‘Impressive.’

She meets my gaze, her finger rubbing over the sheer top of her gown. ‘All I want to do is please you, daddy.’ 

That word does so much to me. I feel myself going hard in my smart trousers as Y/N takes the pins out of her hair and saunters back over to me. ‘Good start.’ I tell her, ‘Take off your dress.’

Y/N considers me, ‘No.’

I feel myself go fully erect at her defiance. 

I reach up her back, fingers heading for her zipper. Y/N lets out a hiss of pain as I yank her back by her hair, ‘You’re telling me no?’ I drag her into me and lick up her neck, my tongue flat and hot as it travels all the way her pulse point. Her hand scrabbles at mine, the pain lancing through her, ‘Do you wanna rethink that answer?’

I let her suffer till her eyes meet mine, till I’ve worn her down. Still she refuses to speak, but her eyes are playful, begging me to continue our game.

It turns me on so much as I turn her around and bend her over the pool table. I finally let go of her hair and tug the zipper of her dress down, tearing the offending item away from her body. ‘No bra?’ I observe, my hands sliding round to cup her breasts. I grind my erection into her ass, tweaking her nipples in my hands. Y/N’s arms support herself on the pool table, her ass pushing back to grind against me. 

‘That feels so good.’ She moans, ‘Are you gonna fuck me on the pool table, daddy?’ 

‘You’re gonna stop talking.’ I command, unbuttoning my trousers and taking out my cock. ‘You’re gonna lie down, take off your panties and play with yourself.’ My hand slaps down hard on her ass and she cries out in shock. I leave my hand where it’s made contact and dig my fingers in, ‘And you’re gonna do it in absolute silence.’ 

When she turns round my cock is right by her face. She eyes it hungrily and I run my hand up it slowly, ‘You wanna suck me off?’ I ask, ‘Wanna feel my cock down your throat?’

‘Yes, daddy.’ 

I pick her up and push her down on the pool table myself. Her back crashes hard against the balls, Y/N shouting as they scattered everywhere. I shove them away so she can lie down, ‘I said not to speak.’ I repeat, ‘But my little girl wants me to punish her doesn’t she?’ 

She nods this time, finally getting the message. 

‘Play with yourself,’ I order, my hand massaging my cock. ‘I wanna see you get and wet for me before I fuck that sweet little pussy.’ 

Y/N keeps her eyes on me. She takes her underwear off slowly and I hold my hand out for them. She hands them over without complaint and dips a finger in her folds. I drop her knickers on top of her dress, devouring the sight before me. My Y/N fucking herself on her fingers, the slick sound of her core hitting my balls and making me groan at the beautiful sight before me. 

She tries to hold back her moans, her fingers pushing as deep as she can get them, Y/N’s eyes travelling from my eyes down to my cock. ‘Keep nice and quiet for me.’ I order, ‘You’re only allowed to talk when I say so.’ I take her hand and push her fingers in further, watching her eyes bulge as they sink deeper. Her legs spread wide for me, her pussy on full-display and so ready for me. ‘Take your fingers out.’

She does so and I push into her. Her moan cuts through the air and my hand spanks her breast, ‘I’m gonna fuck you so bad.’ I tell her, ‘Fuck my disobedient little princess till she can’t formulate another word.’

Her legs dangle off the ends of the pool table as I pull her all the way into me till her hips meet mine and my balls are pressed against her. Y/N already looks pretty far gone, ‘It’s been a while since I split you open hasn’t it.’ I smile down at her, ‘Have you missed my cock?’ She goes to speak and the clamps her mouth shut. Her hips wiggle against mine, desperate for me to move, ‘Answer me.’

Y/N nods frantically and I start moving my hips, thrusting deep inside her. 

‘You’re learning well.’ I tell her, ‘Now you’re gonna take my cock and when I cum all over you the only words I wanna hear from you is ‘thank you, daddy.’ 

A groan escapes her lips. I’ll let that go, for now. Her cunt is so warm, a little loose due to all the times I’ve fucked her before, from our play-time. She slides along the pool table as I fuck her, sending more balls away, some even falling into the pockets. 

‘That’s my princess.’ I groan, ‘Taking me cock like a champion. Letting me loosen your pussy, no one will ever be able to fuck you after me. I’ve ruined you.’

My dirty talk is getting to her, it’s getting to me. I’m holding back my orgasm, waiting to send her over the edge. 

But why should I?

Her little pants increase, Y’N’s hands trying to grip onto my wrists which drive her back into my cock with every trust. My orgasm slides up my nerves and I pull out of her. She whines in disbelief, her mouth falling open as I deny Y/N her orgasm, ‘Jim?’

‘I said do not speak.’ I roar, jacking my cock right over her cunt. 

I paint her vagina with my cum, Y/N panting heavily and right on the edge, ‘Only good girls get to cum.’ I heave out, smearing my orgasm all over her, some flying up onto her stomach. 

She makes her move, sitting up and trying to shove my cock back inside her. I overpower her and shove her back down, scooping up the cum on her stomach on a finger and holding it up to her face, ‘Eat it.’ 

‘Fuck no.’ She bites out, ‘I want my orgasm first.’ 

I smear it over her lips, Y/N’s mouth falling open in pure shock. I’ve never been so filthy with her, I hope it isn’t too much. It triggers something inside Y/N, her pupils blow wide and as I come down I watch her tongue dart out to collect the cum on her lips. 

I scoop up more, feeding it to her. This time she accepts it willingly, even sucking on my fingers. I sink my cock back inside her, pushing the rest into her pussy and pull out with a pop.

I let Y/N sit up and she instantly suckles at my cock. My hips jerk, a hand running through her messy hair, ‘Lap it up, baby. Every last drop.’ 

My cum dribbles down her chin and she catches it with her tongue, slurping it back into her mouth. She looks up at me and scowls, ‘Thank you, daddy.’

She spits the words out, still highly strung from not being allowed to orgasm. I hand Y/N her knickers and she takes them back, knowing she’s not gonna cum now. ‘You only have yourself to blame.’ I say, ‘You should have obeyed me.’

‘I did.’ She grumbles, ‘You wanted to be rough.’ 

‘You loved it.’ 

She can’t hold back a smile, ‘I did.’ 

Tagging my Jim babes: @sojournmichael​, @confettucini, @petersfern-fics @Sodanova, @Sloppy-Wrist @langdonsoceaneyes @Langdonalien @alexcornerblog @wroteclassicaly @sloppy-little-witch-bitch26 @the–queen-of-hell @thegraphitechronicles @thelangdoncooperative @yourkingcodyfern @langdonsdemon

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baby voice

noah centineo x reader 

word count: 2,496

a/n: this all started with this interview. I'm just saying, I can't handle with Noah anymore, one more cute and hot thing about this bastard I'm gonna explode, really. While I'm still alive, here one more story. I hope that you liked, byeeee

warnings: once that you hear about the baby voice you'll never forget it so get ready

When the bell rang that afternoon Y/N was totally surprised. She wasn't expecting anyone and couldn't think of a soul that would even visit her that day. The only person who came to her house without warning was Noah, but he wasn't an option since they had decided to take time in the relationship a week ago.

It all started when she won a job promotion a month ago at the advertising agency she worked for. She would have a better salary, a room for her, flexible hours, and get rid of various bureaucratic services that would be done by her new assistant.

Of course, Noah was the first person to share her happiness. They had been together for 8 months but still, everything was in perfect harmony. Not even the extremely busy schedule and all the attention he's been getting in recent months due to the release of the new movies had shaken them both. It was amazing to have such a sweet and amusing person at his side and Noah could do nothing but feel extremely loved when he was with her. The chemistry between them was clear from the first time they met in a bar, casually. Since then, things happened naturally and they didn't even realize they spent almost all of their free time together.

Y/N was in the clouds until she was told she would have to move from Miami to the agency's headquarters in Chicago. From that moment, the dream became a nightmare. The possibility of having to deal with a long-distance dating or dating termination wiped out the entire honeymoon phase of her relationship with Noah.

She didn't want to break up but at that moment taking a break seemed to be a more sensible attitude to take. In another situation, she would break without a second thought. "Personal dreams and goals first," that was her mantra. But her feelings for Noah were taking more and more space in her heart, and although she knew it he would never approve of her being annulled for him, she knew that what she felt was too strong to just throw it out loud.

That was the reason she had chosen that day just to rest and forget about life. She needed to have her head in place before making any decision and relaxing eating popcorn and watching movies was the best way to do that. However, her biggest concern at ringing the bell was the fact that Netflix was paused, making it clear to anyone who entered what she was watching. Not that she was ashamed to watch teenage romantic comedies, but that was a very specific romantic comedy and she didn't need anyone to judge her by watching her boyfriend's movies while they were taking a break.

So she ran into the living room, balancing a huge bowl of popcorn and a can of juice in her arms and turned off the TV. She wrapped her arms around her pajamas as if it would make it less rumpled and walked toward the door. She still hoped it was just the receiver or some neighbor asking for information, but to her surprise, when she opened the door she noticed that the romantic comedy had come off the TV because in front of her she was in the flesh, the boy with the not so handsome face but angelic, Peter K., better known by her as her future ex-boyfriend, Noah Centineo.

Noah felt relieved as Y/N finally opened the door. She was wearing one of several pajamas in her collection, her hair totally messed up as if she had been kneading the couch all day. He thought it amazing how she could look so cute when he knew that in fact, she was like a mother lioness that no one wanted to make nervous. Y/N was paralyzed at the door, not moving at least a finger, trying to assimilate if it was even Noah who was standing there. He decided to break the silence that hung between them.

"Can I come in?" Noah said giving a faint smile awkwardly.

Y/N blinked quickly as if she had returned from the lunar journey she had made in those seconds.

"What are you doing here?" She said crossing her arms, her harmless expression quickly fading and giving way to her Hulk version.

"I'm here to talk and you know we need to." He answered, his gaze practically begging her not to complain.

Y/N took a deep breath and rolled his eyes, whispering just an "okay," opening the door completely to him.

Just a quick glance made Noah realize he hadn't been the only one to make the apartment an anti-world shelter. He stood between the living room and the kitchen just following Y/N with a glance as she grabbed a bowl of popcorn and soda from the couch and led them back into the kitchen. It looks like she was through with the popcorn session.

"So? You came here so you should start this conversation." She said arching her eyebrows.

"Okay." He snorted, smiling. She was impossible when she was on the defensive. "I don't want to stay away from you anymore."

"It's not like I'm pushing you away, we're both agreed with this decision." Y/N shrugged, "and stop to do your baby voice when we're talking about something serious."

"I'm not doing a baby voice. I'm kinda sick."

Just then Y/N realized that he was pale and still wearing sweatpants during the day. She would have realized as soon as he arrived if she had not been avoiding him.

"Oh, sorry. Are you taking medicine?" She asked awkwardly, feeling bad for the way she had treated him.

"Nah ... not really."

Y/N widened her eyes, worried.

"Why not? You can't do this, Noah! Do you know what you need? My grandma traditional tea."

"I agree but it's not like I have the recipe or you to prepare me," Noah answered making Y/N thought for a few seconds.

He didn't want to make her feel guilty but she wasn't even responding to his texts, how would he ask for a tea recipe? Y/N took a deep breath.

"Okay, take that spray, it'll help a little with the curse while I make the tea." She said holding him a nasal spray that was in her closet and taking some things to make tea.

"Huh ... can you make tea for me to take home? It's just that we have not talked yet and I get kinda sleepy when I take medicine."

Noah was being so sincere and seemed so vulnerable with his pale, tired face that Y/N could think of only one solution.

"Okay," she cleared her throat, "what do you think of a truce? I'll make the tea, you take it with an aspirin, get some rest, and then we'll talk."

"Bine," he replied faintly and a little more smiling, making her smile too.

Noah lay down on the couch and turned on the TV while Y/N was making tea in the kitchen. She would have stopped him but when she realized it was too late. He had already opened Netflix on TV and found nothing but TATBTILB pausing in the app, the proof of her crime stamped on the screen.

"Looks like someone has not gotten over Peter K. yet, huh?" Noah said, teasing her.

"I love Lana Condor." Y/N replied rolling her eyes.

Noah laughed and decided to just take a nap while she finished preparing what appeared to be a mix of leaves and herbs. He had been exhausted from the time he had woken up, trying to let the pain not bother him, but lying there on Y/N’s couch he just let his body relax completely. After a few minutes, Y/N came up to him, holding out a large glass filled with a green liquid and an aspirin. Noah swallowed all the tea and though it was lukewarm, it wasn't as bad as it looked.

"Thank you so much, Y/N/N." He replied smiling, already feeling slightly better.

"Any time."

"Now ..." Noah said with a mischievous smile, giving play in the movie that Y/N had grown tired of watching during the week.

"You don't have to watch, really. I was just bored." She said trying to make him change his mind. They had already watched the movie together before but she didn't think it would be appropriate while she was trying to avoid Noah let him realize she was still sighing for him in every scene.

"Oh, but I want to. I love Lana, too." He replied ironically referring to his castmate.

"Okay, you win." Y/N sighed, nodding. Actually, she wasn't that tired.

For 1 hour and 39 minutes, Noah and Y/N were in completely silent, just enjoying the lovely romance of Netflix. It was incredible how even though she had attended thousands of times, she always found herself distressed by each scene, sighing over the couple that formed through each event and celebrating when they finally had their happy ending. As the credits climbed onto the screen, Y/N made her considerations and wondered once more what the continuation would be like.

"I know people think differently but for me, Peter has been liking LJ since they were together for the party because, you know, when they leave and she says she's not afraid of him because they're just pretending, he was clearly upset." She said thinking aloud. "What do you think?"

It would be wonderful to see what the outcome of this debate would be, but Noah was out, his eyes closed as he slept soundly. Y/N caught herself smiling as she watched lying awkwardly on the couch too small for his height. She loved every detail of him, his brown hair purposely messed up, the way his innocent, sweet face contrasted with his muscular physique, the scar to the left of his jaw, something that didn't make him weird but made him seem more human, more achievable. She could spend hours just taking every second to list all the things she loved if Noah hadn't suddenly woken up.

He yawned, blinking for a few seconds until he became accustomed to the light again. Noah smiled at the realization that Y/N was still there. For some people one week could be little time, but for him, it had been the longest week of all. He didn't want to stay away from her. He didn't want to pass any second without the way she knew she could make him relax, how she knew the best advice. He missed the best hug, the endless laughter they gave together. He was aware of what it was like to have a different treatment. Where he went people wanted to please him, wanted to make him feel special. But with Y/N it was different. She didn't compliment Noah when he didn't need to, she didn't laugh at his jokes that weren’t funny, she didn't let him get away with something he did wrong because he needed him to smile for an interview. Being with her was being able to be himself and receive a sincere treatment for it, a genuine love from the first day he kissed her.

All those thoughts were frozen when he remembered that despite the mild weather, he was there to have a serious conversation with Y/N, and it needed to be now.

"Can we talk?" He asked, his face serious and worried this time.

"Sure." Y/N answered by adjusting on the sofa to sit facing him. She was tense.

"When are you moving?"

"When am I supposed to move if I accept the proposal? I don't know." She corrected him.

"Whoa whoa whoa, what? What are you waiting for?" Noah asked confused.

Y/N took a deep breath.

"I don't know. I think that I'm ... worried about what we're going to do."

"Our relationship can't stop you from doing this, Y/N. It's your dream job!"

"Yes, it is. I don't want to break up, though." Y/N finally said, startled as she realized the possibility she let slip out of her mouth.

"And why do we have to?" Noah asked with all the tranquility and sincerity of the world. He knew she would say that and he came prepared to fight.

"How are we going to make it work, Noah? It's not like we're in different neighborhoods and have unoccupied lives." Y/N  said distressed, her heart trembling as she tried to think positive.

Noah held it in his hands.

"It doesn't matter! I don't care if I have to get a plane or a car to see you when I'm leaving a recording or interview. We can do that, Y/N. "

"Yeah, but ... I'll be in Chicago, Noah. It's not going to be like you're leaving work and going home."

"Y/N, listen to me... You're my home, okay?! I don't care where you are, I'll always come after you, always. If you don't want to be with me anymore, I'll get it. But if you're saying that we can't do this because it's impossible or something I'll fight. You know why? Because we're worth it and you'd be lying if you tell me that you don't feel the same."

Y/N felt her heart melt completely. If there was still any doubt, some disturbing thought that still bothered her about their relationship, they had turned to dust at that moment. Her eyes watering when she grabbed Noah by the neck, hugging him tightly. Nothing could keep them away, and now she was more certain than ever.

Noah looked at her, smiling, his heart filled with relief and happiness. Contrary to what it seemed, he hadn't rehearsed or prepared anything, he just came after ensuring that the love of his life wasn't far away, they're just meant to be and he wasn't going to throw all those feelings out like it was nothing.

He pulled her into a kiss, their lips sliding under each other, warm and soft as it was the first time they were together. Y/N felt safe with Noah holding her close, his big arms protecting her from the world. Even when she was the one trying to sabotage herself. He could always find a way to make her see the truth.

When Noah stopped the kiss, she felt out of breath. Not only for the handsome man she was kissing, but for him always exceeding her expectations.

"Are we good now?" He asked with a faint smile.

"Yes, totally. You can do the baby voices again." She suggested. If there was one thing she loved about Noah, it was that he made foolish things cute and funny.

"Oh really? I love you, babe." He said, this time with the sweetest affected voice.

"And I love you too, Noey."

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