#ooh this was 😻

[fastlikealambo]

Hear me out. Nancy teaching you how to make out so that you are ready for a date with Eddie

I mean reader is in college she already knows how to kiss but not with passion not with hunger

Reader is nervously getting dressed for her date trying to pick out an outfit in a pink little silk slipdress and nancy walks in and sits on the bed next to her.

She encourages her and tells her that everything is going to go great but reader does have a little anxiety. It's been awhile since she's made out with someone and she's out of practice.

"Well, we can fix that right now." Nancy croons sweetly and she takes reader in her arms and they start kissing nice and gentle at first to get reader warmed up,nancy whispering compliments ("you're doing so well sweet girl")

and then it becomes more passionate and by the end nancy is sucking on her bottom lip. She's trembling,damn near collapsing on the bed when nancy's finished with her.

"I think you'll be just fine, sweetheart."

[saetoshis]

FUUUCKKKKKKK

[lesbianarsenal]

I'm a bullet in a shotgun, waiting to sound

[wishing-on-a-snowflake]

GOODBYE GOODBYE GOODBYE GOODBYE I PUT TOO MUCH FLOUR FOR MY FCE/HOME EC PRACTICAL EXAM AND ACCIDENTALLY MADE BANANA BREAD

YKNOW WHAT AT LEAST I MANAGED TO SAVE IT AHAHAHHAHA

end product below the cut(warning: cute<3)

[7s3ven]

Had my Y/N moment yesterday when a motorbike passed me 😻. I was walking to my bus stop bc I wanted to go to the library to study and I heard a motorcycle and I was like “ooh, motorbike” and I jokingly looked at the person as they passed me. Guys, it was a one second look from me AND THEN I SAW THEIR HELMET TURN AS THEY LOOKED AT ME BACK. I was so embarrassed that I hit my head with my hand then I heard their bike rev behind me.

So erm… imagine that with Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley.

Imagine Ghost tatted up and riding a motorbike 😻. You’re like, a third year university student or something and you’re waiting for your bus so you can go to the library to study. You have a fascination with motorcycles (must’ve come from TikTok) and you hear the sound of a motorbike.

You look to your left to see a man with his sleeves rolled up, exposing his tattoos. He’s extremely muscled too. You don’t notice you’ve been staring long enough for him to notice. You can practically see your own reflection in his visor as he drives past, staring right back at you. Your eyes never leave him until he’s out of sight.

You’re extremely flustered after that interaction but you think nothing of it.

The next time you’re waiting at your bus stop, you hear the familiar sound of an engine revving. It’s the same man. Instead of simply driving past you like last time, he actually pulls over and stops.

His visor flies up to expose his eyes. “Noticed you staring yesterday, lovie.” He says, “You single?”

You can only silently nod.

He holds out his phone, “Type in ‘yer number, lovie. ‘M gonna take ya out sometime and you can do more than stare at my tattoos.”

You’re too busy fumbling with his phone to notice the grin on his face.

Ghost picks you up on his motorbike because he knows how much you like it. He polished it just for you. And bought a helmet just for you too.

“How ya doin’, lovie?” He’s sitting on his bike, watching your every move.

The words get stuck in your throat as he loops one finger around your belt to pull you closer. His hands rest on your hips as he stares up at you.

“Hop on and do your best not to fall off. Want my date in one piece.” He laughs at his own joke as you slip the helmet on and sling a leg over his bike. “Hold on, pretty.”

He finds amusement in the scream you let out as he drives off and how your arms tighten around his waist, face pressed against his back.

[shoverse]

| • skz hyung line — can i munch yo ass? • |

📁 pairing; bangchan x gn! reader, lee minho x gn! reader, seo changbin x gn! reader, hwang hyunjin x gn! reader

📁 cw; swearing, nsfw jokes, kys joke, bad memes, vulgar words, not canon bro no ones turning down an ass eating........

📁 a/n; IM BACK BITCHESSS such a shoyu thing to comeback after months with a fic on ass eating. changbin plays fnaf canon. ooh ur soooo in love with me 😻😻 ooh u wanna leave a like and reblog

#01 — bangchan • 방찬 !

#02 — lee minho • 이민호 !

#03 — seo changbin • 서창빈 !

#04 — hwang hyunjin • 황헌진 !

© COPYRIGHT SHOVERSE 2024 DO NOT PLAGARIZE, TRANSLATE OR DISTRIBUTE MY WORKS.

[bchargoissketches]

Happy Friday the 13th, everyone! 🐈‍⬛ Ooh!! 😱😱 Y’all know what that means!

To celebrate, I drew a very beautiful black cat with two very common symbols for bad luck such as spilled salt 🧂 and a crack on the floor 🫢 — this is a very sweet illustration I drew on @procreateapp for Friday the 13th! This doesn’t look scary at all, lol! 😆😆😆 Anyway, I hope you guys have a very safe and happy Friday today. Make sure stay lucky 🍀 with whatever you have in your hands. 🙌

By the way, any of you cat lovers 😻😻😻 out there would love to see this!

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[osachiyo]

I'm absolutely down for pussy drunk Chuuya.

I mean, this man would eat someone up like it's his last meal. and everywhere. On the sofa, bed, kitchen counter, desk, in the car, you just agree to it and he's doing God's work. Also he's going multiple rounds because he can't have enough. He wants you to tremble and scream his name while he's licking all of your juices like it's the most expensive wine he ever bought.

And if you randomly get horny and you muster the courage to ask him to eat you out because you feel like it, he stops from any other activity and takes this blessing. He'd praise and thank you and whatever not, just because you asked him to.

UHGH yes !! i absolutely adore u for this 😻

chuuya always eats pussy like it's his last meal - anytime and anywhere. spreading you on his desk as he gets on his knees to give you the most toe-curling head, slamming you down in the backseat of his car - hiking your pretty legs up as he pushes your lacy panties to the side or just ripping em off, and making you squirt at least twice on his tongue...

this man could literally cum untouched from eating you out - especially if he's got you spread open on his bed, nose deep in your drooling cunt as he shamelessly humps the bed - groaning and growling into your cunt. please!! pull!! on!! his!! hair!! he loves it - would literally go drunk off of your pussy. oh and if you ask him to eat you out? baby goodluck getting out of his grasp because he's not letting go until you're nothing but a twitching mess.

"augh - shiit— prettiest fuckin' pussy, huh? ooh, you liked that spot - didn't you, baby? i barely started and yer' such a fuckin' mess already, heh."

[clarity2electricboogaloo]

My top emojis + some others and who in the gang would use them regularly, with little to no explanation behind it:

😭 - everyone, mostly Johnny pony and twobit

😔 - twobit. Ironically. He uses it a lot to be like “I eated it all 😔😔” or smth (me too twobit)

😓 - Johnny and twobit. Johnny uses it as intended, two uses it ironically

👁️👁️ - soda and steve use it to show they’re interested like “ooh im lookin girl”

🙄 - ponyboy.

🫵🏽🤨🏳️‍🌈? In that order specifically - twobit and pony

😛😛 - twobit again

🧍🏽‍♂️ - Johnny. When he’s confused. Just like “…okay hi I’m here gang”

🤷🏽‍♀️ - Johnny. He mostly uses emojis how they’re meant to be used honestly

🍓🍋✅ed I wanna 🍋🍋‍🟩 (strawberry lemon corrected meme) - soda and Steve. They would be the biggest Johnnie Jake Tara fans. Also Sam and Colby. Just that entire corner of the internet basically

😃 - Darry. Unironically. He also uses the cowboy one. Mf over here like “have a nice day gang 🤠😆😆🔥”

😻 and 😼 - twobit soda and Steve all use them, especially with each other

😈 - Johnny and pony but only to each other

🐺 and 🐱 - EVERYONE BUT DARRY USES THEM TO MEME AND IT CONFUSES TF OUTTA DARRY WHEN THEYRE LIKE “I’m the alpha 🐺🐺”

🥰 - dally (and Tim) would use this to be like “go fuck yourself 🥰🥰.” Twobit and pony use it jokingly, Johnny uses it as intended

😨😨 - Johnny again

🫶🏽 - soda when he’s saying gn to everyone

‼️‼️ - Darry and soda (soda taught Darry the like 🔊🔊🗣️🗣️‼️🔥🔥🔥 memes and now he uses it correctly)

🤗 - this has just become a “fuck you 🤗” from everyone in the gang except Darry and Johnny

🤨 - ponyboy and dally. They just do

That’s all I have for now, hopefully this makes sense

[daxerian]

Out of all, you are my favourite flower

Mick Shumacher x Reader

Warnings: FLUFF, and my wonderful grammar😜

Words: it's 3:20am please, this info is too much to ask for

A/N: So basically I'm kinda sick rn again😻🤞🏼 and I was too lazy to write another fic but here I am at 3:20am ❤️

Also I read every comment, inbox message, etc. And I am so incredibly greatful for the ideas, sweet messages and all❤️❤️ and I will be writing soon enough the ideas you guys left on here ‼️ and take care, stay hydrated and don't lose your lip balm!!! Now enjoy reading 🧁

Mick Schumacher dashed into the quiet flower shop, his racing heart matching his hurried footsteps. He had promised his friend a gift for the birthday party they were attending, but in his rush, he had forgotten to buy one. His eyes scanned the vibrant display of blooms, searching for the perfect gift.

"Excuse me, do you need any help?" a sweet voice called out from behind the counter. "Um, well yes! I'm attending a birthday party and I forgot to buy a gift in all that rush, would you mind helping in any sort of way?" Mick was honestly surprised he could say more than one sentence without stuttering because, in his eyes, he was talking to the most beautiful woman ever to walk on earth.

"Well, to save you some time, you can pick one of the pre-made flowers we made this morning or you could pick some flowers and we can do a custom bouquet for you." Y/N softly told Mick the two options he could pick from with a smile on her face. "If we did a custom one, how long would it take?" Mick asked her, "About 10 minutes? It also depends on what kind of bouquet and how many types of flowers you want" Y/N once again answered softly with a happy face.

"Ooh, I'm afraid I don't have a lot of time to wait out for that custom one" Mick told her, "Oh, no worries! You can take a look and pick out one of the pre-made ones" Y/N told Mick with this tone in her voice that made Mick feel this weird but in a good way..

"These are all so beautiful too, which one do you like the most?" Mick asked Y/N, of course, he would go with the classic red roses but he wanted to talk to her more, "Well I would choose the one with peonies and irises, since it's giving such a fresh look and never looks bad anywhere you know? And it's also one of my favorites so that's the other reason" Mick listened to Y/N carefully, making mental notes to himself that Y/N likes peonies and irises together.

"I'll gladly take them then" Mick smiled while looking at her. "Perfect choice! That would be 27 euros" Y/N told him. Mick paid, thanked Y/N for her time and was now rushing to the party destination.

"Honey, I bet he's gonna come soon again" Y/N's colleague and friend, Layla, told her once Mick left the shop. "And what do you mean by that Lala?" Y/N asked Layla with curiosity in her. "He was looking at you like you were some kind of goddess, and with these big love heart eyes" Layla was now excited to tease her friend a bit, since she only told the truth, she could have all that fun in the world.

"He wasn't! He needed help and I helped him, that's part of our job you know?" Y/N told her, trying to deny the fact that Mick was looking at her like that. "Now what exactly are you trying to deny?" Layla asked Y/N, raising her eyebrow because she saw all of those lovie-dovie looks he was giving her friend. "Nothing Lala! I'm just saying the basic facts, he needed help and that's what I did, helped him" Y/N told her.

"So you are telling me that a man that's in a rush stops his spinning world just to talk to you more? Girl, you know damn well that if someone is in a rush they just pick out these pre-made flowers that we put our souls into, pay and leave, running to their destination so they can look like they are on time. And that man stopped his rush mode to listen to you, to adore your passion about this whole flower business, and I'm telling you, he'll come back soon" Layla just told her friend the truth, she wanted Y/N to understand that the stranger that came to the shop was gonna return, for her.

-----

2 weeks passed and Layla was right. Mick Schumacher was back in the flower shop again, but this time more chilled with no intention of rushing to get somewhere. "Hello, how was your day so far?" Mick asked Y/N with a smile on his face, "Welcome again! I'm feeling perfect, what can I help you with today?" Y/N was happy to see Mick back in the shop, but she also knew that Layla wouldn't shut up about how right she was.

"Could we do a custom bouquet today?" Mick asked, "I hope we don't have to rush it this time" Y/N laughed a bit, bringing up the situation from 2 weeks ago. "No rush today" Mick laughed alongside her, oh how pretty she looked with her hair down. He thought to himself, "So a special bouquet for somebody, who might that person be?" Y/N asked him, to know a bit about the person she's gonna be making a bouquet for, because it can't be just good, it needs to be perfect.

"For my mum, she's visiting after what seems like a long time" Mick answered her question, having this cheeky smile on. "A special bouquet for a special person then," Y/N told him. "Yeah, and she likes roses kinda classic but I don't want to get her only roses, and I have no idea what goes with them" Mick told her. "They go along with a lot of types of flowers, one of the more fresh combos that I recommend to people are these pinkish roses with daisies and dahlias but maybe, for a more classic red rose bouquet, you could just do with a few baby's-breath, the little white flowers."

Mick listened, he could honestly listen to her talking about different types of flowers all day and wouldn't get tired of it."Let's do the fresh one you like to recommend to people" Mick told her, "Okay, perfect" and just like that Y/N started working her magic on the flowers. "So, I never quite caught your name?" Mick told her, "It's Y/N" She answered him, not looking at him but only focusing on the flowers. "Beautiful name for a beautiful woman" Mick told her while truly admiring her, he never met anybody with such a dedication and love towards flowers. And that's what made him like her, adore her, love her.

"What's your name" Y/N asked him, "Mick" "That's a very beautiful name, Mick" Y/N looked at him and gave him a soft smile before continuing her job. And the two of them made a small talk, got to know each other a bit more and then came the time when Mick had to pay and leave. "28€ today" Y/N told Mick, "There you go, and thank you so much again Y/N" Mick told her after he paid, "No problem, I hope your mum will like them" Y/N told him before they told each other goodbyes.

"And you didn't believe me, honey" Layla told her, feeling proud of herself that Mick had come again. "You should start listening to me more" she also added. "I will listen to you more than ever before Queen Lala" Y/N told her friend.

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*time skip to like a year later cause I don't have the energy to write everything 😔*

After months of being friends, Mick finally got brave enough to ask Y/N to be his girlfriend and of course, she said yes. (My dream fr, sorry) Now the two of them were having a lazy evening in Mick's apartment, a movie they weren't paying attention to and just focusing on each other's company. "You know Mick, out of all, you are my favourite flower" Y/N told him, "And you are my favourite thrilling memory, Meine Liebe"

❤️❤️

[thevestigeofvanillaan]

HIII! i recently found ur account and i LOVE ur work sm! (the hate fucking with stan.. SO GOOD🤤😻)

ANYWAYS..

i read the stan nsfw headcanons and I LOVE THE IDEA OF THREESOMES WITH KYLE!! could i request a bf!stan x gf!reader x kyle fic?? totally okay if not!

aw tysm bby🥺💗! it makes me really happy to see all the support! and yes omg ive been thinking about writing something about stan x reader x kyle so im glad you've made the request!

content: smut, 3some, petnames (only from stan i believe), somewhat innocent reader but not really, stan and reader are dating and kyle isn't a part of the relationship, first time 3some, head (m!recieving), stan and kyle kiss, use of y/n.

"Baby?" You hear Stan call out to you from the other room. "Yeah?" You ask back from the bedroom.

Not long later you hear footsteps from more than one person coming down the hall and into the bedroom to which the door was already open to.

"Oh, hi Kyle. I'm sorry I wasn't expecting guests." You say, getting up and taking one of Stan's sweatshirts from the floor about to put it on to cover your nipples showing through the white flimsy tank top you'd been wearing.

"No, no, that's okay." Stan says, taking the sweatshirt softly from your hands and placing it on the chair. "Baby, I wanted to know if you would be willing to try something with my friend Kyle here?"

Blankly staring at Stan as you attempt to think of what he may be talking about. "Mmm.. like what?" You ask innocently, genuinely not knowing what they'd meant.

"Well, Stan and I just wanted to try something that we think you might actually enjoy." Kyle shrugs as he looks over to Stan, who smiles and nods with a hum.

"Ooh, okay. Can ya tell me what it is?" You ask, sitting up and smiling excitedly.

Stan sits next to you on the bed and rubs your bare thigh as you're only wearing underwear and that tank top. Stan takes his free hand and uses it to move your hair from your face and kisses your neck. "Stanley—!" You exclaim in shock.

"Is it okay baby?" Stan backs up immediately.

"Of course, but what about Kyle? I thought we were gonna go do something?" You ask before realization hits you. "Ohh..." You exclaim, looking at Kyle and smiling. "Well come here big boy, all ya had to do was ask." You call over Kyle with grabby hands and pull his face down to kiss you.

"I warned you, buddy." Stan shrugs with a subtle chuckle as he unbuckles his belt, throwing it somewhere on the floor to get lost and he unzips his pants and pulls them down slightly, his boxers staying up.

Kyle takes your shoulders in his hands and softly massages them, sighing loudly and smiling down at you, now standing up straight and tall. "She's a pretty one, Stan. I'll give ya that." Kyle pats one of your shoulders before releasing you and walking around to the other side of the bed.

"Do I get to watch you guys kiss?" You giggle at Stan, crawling over to straddle his lap but when you try to get on he softly guides you to sit back down. "What?" You ask quietly with a pout.

"Not so fast, baby." Stan chuckles and looks back to see what Kyle is doing to see him just sitting on the bed. Stan looks back to you and smiles. "Wanna suck his cock?"

Looking over at Kyle to see his flustered face with a smirk on it your pussy grows wetter at the sight. Without a word you crawl over to straddle one of Kyle's spread out calfs. You place one hand on his belt and move your eyes to look at him. "Can I, Kyle?"

"Go ahead." Kyle smirks with a single nod of his head, giving you permission to undo his belt and suck his cock.

Which is exactly what you do the next second as you begin to undo his belt, pulling it out of enough of the jean loops to get the black ripped jeans and boxers to slide off just enough so his aching hard cock springs free.

Excitedly wrapping your hand around his cock and pumping it a few times before bringing your head down and teasing the tip with your tongue. You lick his pink tip a few times before sliding down his length.

Kyle groans from the warm feeling of your mouth sliding up and down his cock before you bring your head up. "Fuck–" Kyle groans at the loss of contact.

"I wanna see you guys kiss." You smile coyly at Kyle and he eyes Stan who's smirking.

"I warned you about this little one. She's a needy little brat, but she's so good for me isn't she?" Stan says looking at you as he finishes his sentence. You nod and bite your drool covered lip as you continue to smile. "If we kiss, you have to make it up to Kyle, okay? You stopped for this, you know." He tilts his head and you nod.

Climbing over to sit on an empty part of the bed, facing Stan and Kyle, you nod. "Go on."

Stan scoots over to Kyle and faces him before looking at you, "This is a one time thing, baby. And I don't wanna hear shit from anyone about this. This is between the three of us and the three of us only. You got that?" Stan says and you nod with a serious expression.

He takes his hand to Kyle's neck and moves his face towards his and pecks Kyle's lips softly before connecting his lips to his again, this time for longer and it's more heated than a simple peck. It goes on for a solid five seconds before they stop and Kyle looks at you. "Can you come back now? This is really getting painful, y/n."

You giggle and crawl over to bring your lips back to Kyle's cock, taking it into your mouth like you were before.

"Let me fuck you, baby?" Stan asks, pressing his clothed erection against your damp panty clad cunt. He moves your hips up more to make it easier and he massages your ass before placing a smack on it, causing you to send a vibrating moan straight to Kyle's cock to which he groans at.

Stan pulls down your panties and looks at your glistening wet cunt before sliding his fingers across it. When he hits your clit you move your hips and hum around Kyle's cock. "Fuck—" Kyle groans, bringing his hands to coil in your messy hair as you feel Stan rub his tip across your messy folds.

"Ready, pretty baby?" Stan asks and without waiting for your response he slides inside quickly with slight pain mixed with a lot of awaited pleasure. You moan around Kyle's cock and feel it twitch inside your mouth before he groans out "Close.!"

Not long after you feel his warm load spill into your mouth and you sputter and choke on it as you gasp for needed air, moaning in the process while Stan fucks into you harder from behind.

You look up at Kyle with his cum dripping down your chin, the rest of which you swallowed or spit out. "Good girl.." Kyle smirks down at you and you smile at the praise. He takes his thumb and wipes the cum off your chin before separating your lips and putting his thumb in your mouth, letting you suck off the juices.

"Fuck Stanley.." You moan out as Kyle takes his thumb out of your mouth. You look back at Stan and he's looking down as he fucks you, groaning through closed lips. He looked so pretty with a few strands of his dark fluffy hair covering his face and his concentrated face. You notice, too, that he's shirtless and his chest is covered in your pretty hickies from yesterday morning.

Squeezing your walls around him only makes his groans grow louder. "You're close, huh baby?" He chuckles and you moan out a yes. You look back at Kyle and move your hands to his shoulders rather than the bed, arching your back.

"Kiss me." You encourage Kyle who brings his lips to yours, to which you aggressively fight his mouth with yours, moaning into the kiss.

"I'm gonna cum baby, cum with me okay?" Stan says with a low voice as he fucks into you harder with more sloppy thrusts.

And with that you came as Stan fills you with his warm cum before pulling out, catching your stomach before you fall down and softly lying you onto your back in Kyle's lap.

All that can be heard his heavy breathing from all parties in the room and you look up at Kyle. "That was fun." You say before looking at Stan, who's now wearing just his baggy jeans.

"Yeah. Next time I'll let you fuck her." Stan winks at Kyle.

[themistressdomme]

Hehehe saw this somewhere else

Rank the anons if they are bratty or obedient

Ooh, this is such a good one! Let's see... The top five, I'd say, are as follows:

Let's start with the brats, shall we?

💐: My darling bouquet is a good girl most times, but when she decides to be a brat? Goodness, the mouth on her. Quite terrible. Learns her lessons far too slowly.

🌼: My pretty whore, flower, used to love being a bratty little thing. Quite cute, and courageous.

gob: gob used to adore pushing my buttons. Such a little brat, but the sweetest goblin I know.

🍒 : My darling cherry was encouraged by gob, and started being such a little brat.

🐉: My prettiest dragon girl is such a good pet at most times, wanting to kneel at my feet and receive head pats. But, sometimes, she would argue with me that she's not cute, and that, I take as bratty behavior.

Now onto the good girls...

🧸: My darling angel teddy is a good girl. They love to please, and naturally, that's met with praise. Such a pretty little thing they are.

😻: Darling heart-eyed kitty is the sweetest. Always leaving me kind hellos in my askbox! What a good sweetheart.

🍪: Choc-chip is a good bunny. She's an absolute painslut, and asks for spankings that I quite enjoy observing.

🦈: Lil sharky is cute. I quite enjoy their updates!

🦉: My darling owl is a busy and smart princess, and I adore how good she'd listen to me during those late nights she was working/studying. Always sneaking off into the washrooms to rub herself for Mistress.

Ooh... honorary mention for my skully pup.

💀: This sweet pup is such a cute little toy. Wants me to absolutely ruin them, whichever way I desire. Taking such naughty pictures of them in very compromising positions. What a cutie.

[jadelemonadee]

ooh la la 😻

[mncein]

# DO YOU NEED SOMETHING ?

hashtag one — #getup (you are currently here)

hashtag two — #excuseyou

hashtag three — #finaldeeds

new jeans masterlist | next

spell it out loud, deeds.

the one and only hanni pham around the school, no one could ever reach her level, some may try but all their efforts were down in the dump. she never felt pity for it, like she shouldn't, she suppose. hanni knows herself as someone hubristic, and almost everyone knows about it, she needs some humbling to have.

today at school, she felt not really good for the first time. a "hard-to-ignore" feeling rumbles inside her stomach, she she doesn't know why she feels it whenever you're passing by. breaking up with her boyfriend, like it was just effortless as breathing.

"so, i heard him say, "we can go wherever you like" to the girl, then i broke up with him after." hanni rolls her eyes as she spoke about what happened yesterday, between her and her boyfriend.

"you don't deserve that, girl."

"i know, but he chose to cheat." replied hanni, as if it was a regular occurrence for her, how sad. she doesn't even have a sense of self-pity, but she always knew it's their loss. hanni knows she's pretty, and no one is going to stop her about it.

unaware and oblivious, she remains ignorant of your presence, and if roles were reversed, it would likely be the complete opposite. but you were the one who felt guilty for her, like you were her boyfriend, shaking your head no and quickly walked to leave-

"hey nerd!" one of her friends shouted, capturing the attention of the others nearby. as a result, you stumbled over your foot and collapsed onto your knees, tightly holding your books in your arms, enduring the pain in silence. you perceived footsteps drawing closer and closer to you, they passed by behind and then reversed, peering down at you.

"get up, i don't wanna fight your shadow." in a display of sassiness, hanni gracefully tapped her foot before you, stealing glances at her impeccably manicured cuticles. the onlookers around her couldn't help but respond with a chorus of impressed "ooh's" as she flaunted her style. however, despite the admiration she received, you found yourself utterly exasperated by the act, and any trace of pity you once felt for her had long dissipated. her seemingly vapid performance grated on your nerves, and you couldn't wait for the show to end.

you felt the courage, you wanted to step up this time, getting sick of her actions. "does it matter to you and your deeds?"

her breath caught in a gasp, and her eyes held a mixture of disbelief and hurt as she looked down at you. the shock in her expression mirrored your own vulnerability and powerlessness. how could you muster the courage to utter those words when she was well aware of your inherent weakness and helplessness from the very beginning? you were an easy target, and she had always favored you as her victim, subjecting you to relentless bullying without any sign of stopping.

"do you even know what deeds mean? it's an act performed intentionally and you have no plan on stopping. i know this doesn't hurt you hanni at all hanni, because you wrapped yourself up with your pride." you spat out, taking your books and bumping shoulders with her as you walk far away from the scene.

and it was the opposite, she felt hurt, a lot. hearing those words from someone she likes bullies a lot. and you have no idea, not even bothering to think about her anymore. you always wanted to say those words, out loud, for everyone who is manipulated by hanni. finally, you felt the relief you deserved.

ps: it is FINALLY OUT !! hashtag one only though. OKAY so, thanks to the anon who wanted toxic hanni, so i did this thing, and now it's 3 am here and i couldn't stop thinking about this hanni. their song titles actually gave me, mwehehe, ANYWAYS hope you had fun reading 😻 this is hashtag one btw HAHAHA

[mouwrites]

Heyyy ich loveee your Wirtin sm and i would love to See a Kai x Reader story so like they are sitting on a house or something and they both don’t know who they are like u don’t know that the red ninja is Kai uk?

Anyways so Kai is telling about the girl in school he has a crush on and that would be y/n but he doesn’t know that he is telling her and in School they are like enemies so y/n would never ever think that it would be Kai telleing her . And like they often meet as Nina’s but don’t know their idenetie so they kept going to see eacht other and they got reallyyy close and y/n got even close with the other ninjas and they know Kai likes her at then at some mission y/n got hurt and Kai is saving her and then he like know who she is idk if it makes sense but after that like at the next day or something then they meet at the spot they always met and he tells her who he is and then they like fall in love 😻

I would love that 😍😍

Ooh yess!! This gave me miraculous ladybug vibes! :D

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Ninjago - Falling for the Mysterious Red Ninja

You were on the rooftop with the red ninja. That’s all you knew him by; you didn’t know his name, nor did you know what he looked like under his mask. And he knew no more about you; beyond your f/c mask, you were a stranger.

Despite this, you got along pretty well. Fighting crime together is apparently a pretty good bonding activity. The long periods of peace between crimes permitted you to speak with each other; get to know each other, joke around, whatever you fancied in the moment.

Tonight, you somehow got on the topic of love.

“There’s this girl at my school,” the red ninja was telling you, “who I’ve got a huge crush on.” You could see the tops of his cheeks through the mask, and they turned pink as he spoke.

“She’s really cool. Spunky. We like to argue.”

“Like to argue?” You giggled.

“Well, I like it. I like seeing her get all passionate. Man, you should hear her insults—they’d make an old woman faint!”

“She sounds like a riot.”

“Oh, she is. She’s pretty, too… h/c hair, e/c eyes…”

He was interrupted by the blaring noise of an alarm down the street. Springing to your feet, you abandoned the conversation and rushed into action.

You didn’t get to continue your discussion. As soon as the cops came to collect the crooks, the red ninja saluted you and sprung away into the darkness, and you went home.

Pulling off your mask, you stared at yourself in the mirror. H/c hair, e/c eyes…

“Wait a second…” You leaned in, pursing your lips. “But he couldn’t have been talking about me. He doesn’t know what color my hair is.”

Still, you couldn’t help but wonder if it was you that he was talking about. The mere thought made your heart flutter. Though you hesitated to admit it, you had developed a little crush on the red-masked hero. His charming personality was just enough to win you over, but your genuine conversations made him beyond alluring to you. And perhaps that air of mystery about him was another quality that attracted you.

You could’ve spent the whole night mooning over the thought of him liking you back, but you had school in the morning, so you forced yourself to catch a few hours of sleep.

The next day, your face twisted in disgust when you boarded the bus to find all the seats but one filled. The single empty seat was right next to Kai, the boy you hated more than anything in the world.

“Starting the day off on the wrong foot, I suppose,” Kai grumbled as you plopped down next to him.

“Shut up before I cram your pencils where pencils are not meant to go.”

“Yikes! Not even 9 AM and she’s already plotting to kill me!”

You gave him a harsh elbow to the side, which finally shut him up. Finally, you had the quiet you needed to think about last night.

Those reddish brown eyes gazing at the moon, the stars reflecting in them like freckles of light, the breeze carrying the scent of fast food joints from the street up to the rooftops… the way his smooth voice talked, enchanted, about this mystery girl… This mystery girl that you hoped, prayed, was you.

Lost in your daydreams, you didn’t notice the pair of reddish brown eyes next to you, quietly admiring your thoughtful expression.

Nighttime couldn’t come quick enough. You waited on the rooftop where you always met the red ninja, but he was certainly taking his time. You tapped the tips of your feet together impatiently.

“F/c!” A familiar voice—not the one you were waiting for—came from behind you.

You whirled around, smiling under your mask. “Zappy!”

“The others are taking care of a gang fight a couple blocks over. Wanna patrol with me while they finish up?”

“You know I do.”

The blue ninja was another close friend of yours. Not quite as close as the red ninja, but you’d still call him a good friend. It was strange, the way you befriended these masked heroes without knowing a single thing about the people under those brightly colored masks.

It would be several more nights before you’d see the red ninja again. Though you appreciated your time with the other ninjas, you’d be lying if you said you weren’t anxious to see him again. Somehow he always managed to be off on a different mission, leaving you with another colored ninja for the night.

Your dissatisfaction was exacerbated by a certain pig at school. Seeing Kai every day was like a punishment; as if being deprived from your red-clad crush wasn’t enough. Your luck really seemed to turn for the worse when you were assigned to work together on a group project.

“Just let me do my part, and I’ll leave you to do yours.”

“Can’t you do my part, too?”

“What, are you gonna be too busy desperately flirting with every female you can find?”

“I’ll have you know that I am not desperate. There’s only one girl I’ve got my eye on.”

“Eugh, spare me the details. I pray for her, whoever she is. Poor girl.”

“And I pray for whoever you have a crush on, if there’s anyone so unlucky in this world.”

Your cheeks reddened a little as the image of the red ninja flashed in your mind.

“Wait, do you actually have a crush on someone?”

“No! Shut up!”

You buried your nose in your textbook, trying to hide your darkening face. Through the pages you couldn’t see the crestfallen expression of your partner.

So you really liked someone… He should’ve seen it coming. You were a stunner; you could get anyone you wanted. Of course you’d set your eyes on someone. You probably had full intentions of asking them out, too. Kai sighed, following your lead and burying his nose in his textbook. The words were like abstract symbols to him; he was falling too deep into despair to comprehend them.

He was grateful to be back out on the streets, taking his frustrations out on hooligans who deserved it. His anger fuelled him; he ran faster, jumped higher, punched harder, all in an effort to drain the rage of knowing his love had eyes for another.

He barely noticed you joining him. You had noticed him fighting a gang in an alleyway, and, perceiving that he was far outnumbered, decided to jump in. I’m like his knight in shining armor, you thought with a smirk. The smile diminished as you realized that he wasn’t even paying attention to you.

This upset you a little. Weeks of not seeing you, and this is how he acts?

You were distracted. The man you were fighting pulled a knife out and slashed at your face. You dodged, but not quick enough to completely avoid the attack. You let out an anguished yelp. Luckily it wasn’t enough to knock you over; you bounced back and downed the assailant in a single blow to the head.

You were bleeding. You could feel the fabric of your mask growing wet and sticking to your face. You touched your cheek, wincing as your fingers brushed over the cut.

“Woah, that looks bad.”

“So now you notice me,” you chuckled, turning to face the red ninja.

“Sorry, I was… preoccupied. Here, sit down. I have some gauze in my first-aid pouch.”

You resisted, but the thought of having his hands gently touch your face was irresistible. You slumped down against the wall of the alleyway. He crouched down before you, examining the wound with those brown eyes you adored so much.

He moved his hands towards your face, but hesitated. “I… I’ll need to take off your mask.”

Your heart pounded. Was it time? Was now the moment you’d reveal your identity to him? As the questions swirled in your head, your hands seemed to move on their own. You pulled off your mask.

His eyes went wide. He was frozen there, crouched before you, hands halfway between you both, for a solid few seconds. Then, you heard him whisper, barely audible through his mask: “Y/n?”

You could feel the enchanted look in your eyes extinguish. Did he know you? Did you know him?

Before you could voice your questions, he ripped off his own mask.

“Kai?!”

“I’m… actually really glad you’re the f/c ninja. I don’t think our connection at school is exactly romantic.” Seeing your baffled expression, he elaborated rather bashfully. “Uh, you know that girl I was telling you about a while ago? That girl is Y/n. You.”

You chewed your lip. “You know how I kind of implied that I had a crush? Well, that crush is the red ninja.”

“Me,” Kai breathed, a smile spreading on his lips.

You always hated that smile, but this time there was something different about it. You cocked your head, bringing a hand up to hold his cheek. There was a certain quality to his face, a face you spent years of your academic life hating, that now seemed irresistible. You moved your hand to the back of his neck and pulled him in.

The kiss was tender and gentle, but short. Kai pulled away first. You were about to ask what happened when you noticed the splotch of blood on his cheek.

You laughed, wiping the blood off with your thumb. Kai placed his hand atop yours, kissing your knuckles before returning your hand to your side.

“Now let me patch you up, my flower.”

Thank you for this fun request, anon! And thank you for reading! <33

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