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that-one-guy-who-does-the-thing · 6 months ago

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found the mom episode. eeesh... but was worth finding it!

sniff.... i love you tiger philanthropist...

ONE OF THE RUBIES WILL BE OUR FRIEND YAAAAY

lapis whats wrong ......

wait. is she just gonna. get the ship. i hope shes not like just here for the ship

NOOOOOOOOOOOO oh lol garnet made 2 balloons

DESTINY HAIRBALL

nona? sorry no i mean nora? cursive is hard

oh, in case steven was a girl???

uh ohhh steven is misunderstanding the purpose of having chiildreen WAIT NO HE REALIZED HES JUST HER KID YAAAY HIS MOM LOVES HIM

......how did... how did rose know she would become steven..?

character: hands in pocket winking smiling stop sTOP STOP (it reminds me of sans)

SUPA MARIO IN REAL LIFE

ok so the trespasser is either amethyst (funny) or jasper (lore)

that spaceship is WHATBOUND??? FOR THE SNES?????

i should have FUCKING GUESSED IT WAS ONION aw man

sir you are siCONNIE SAID IT TOO YEAAH SILLY DAD! SILLY DAD!

WAIT ITS NEW GEMS!!! ITS NOT JASPER BUT ITS! LOOORE!

oh god not lars ok here we go

wait, is that one purple? PURPLE is my FAAVORITE COLOR. GGGIIMME THAT!

wait lars isnt annoying me that much this episode this is awesome

turning the lights off to throw glowsticks is so good

awh lars...

ok one shadows tease is a teaser, two is edging

WAIT WAS LARS KIDNAPPED!!???!?!?????

MAAASSS KIIDNAAAAPPING!!!!!!!!!!!!

WAIT "MY DAD" IS GREG! FFUUUCK WAIT NO NO NO NO I GET IT I GET IT

GOOOD THEYRE SCARY

i was right

uh oh steven's plan didnt work

NVM IT DID GO STEVEN GO STEVEN

steven: its all my fault , connie: STEVEN PLEEEASE

oh hey lars

LAAARRRRSSSS

topaz's voice is so nice... sigh...

WAIT DID ONE OF THEM SHATTER PINK OR IS ROSE PINK IM CONFUSED DID I MAKE THAT UP

conjoined twins? :O !!

BIG GORL! BOOK WORM!!! POLYGAMY!!!!!!!!!!!!

LARS W???? RARE LARS W?????

WHAAAAT NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO

HEALING TEEARS! FROM MOOOM!!! WOOOOOO!!!!!!

qquuuuiiiiicckkklyyyyy ....... blllooock theee eeentrraaaannnncce.....

LARS IS A LION NOW !!!!! LION IS A ZOOMMMBIIIEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

INTERDIMENSIONAL TRAVEL THROUGH ZOMBIES

lars W

hi steven

oh steven... life hasnt been fair to you...

FUCK YOU MAYOR DEWEY

mayor dewey W for stepping down. uh oh steven

steven depression arc

uh ooohhhhh steeeveeeennnn dont text into the dark

sigh.... i've been there steven... you can't force her to talk to you.

GREEEN THIIIIING HI HI HI HI HI!

green thing.... lapis.... gone...?

hggfhhhjhj this is the "steven isnt able to fix stuff the way he usually does after 4 seasons of mostly quick and easy solutions to interpersonal conflict" arc... it really hits when you're so used to "you're making me sad." "oh sorry steven i guess we're chill now"

wait jasper was bubbled right..? did that happen and i forgot about it.??

green thing sad.......... :o(

green thing better! steven better!

i wonder if we'll ever see green thing fuse...... i love her

i... miss... lars..?

doodoo. butt. the governmnent. corrmupts

sigh. steven and the band ignoring their--WAIT NO THEYRE HORROR JAMMING

i think the punk tumblr lesbians would enjoy the eat your brains instead of work minimum wage song

SADIE ON THE LOOSE! WAIT NO MORE DONUTS???????

clarence

kevin stop

bye kevin. yay theyre friends!

LARS??? EMERALD????? HOW FUUUCKING LOOONG HAS IT BEEN???!????!?!??

sigh... lars... please... be cool.

oh hes cool again

heehee.... snar wors...

im happy to have connie back

oh. theyre. fighting non-gems nowwww..., uuh ooh. thinking about steven's undertale true ending

i was right

stevonnie stubble goes hard

steven's psychicness combines with connie's normal dream stuff

is mom turning into a diamond in this dream? YES SHE IS

wait... is this a mom dream...? viewed through connie? PINK??? WAS I RIGHT???

the subtle breakcore outro song is pretty cool

garnet storytime W

cute vhs episode

garnet being silly for fun :o)

PAINT ME LIKE ONE OF YOUR AMETHYSTS !!

shes playing with her boooyyyy..,.. SHES PLAYING WITH HER BOOOYYYY!!!!!!

uh ohhh

oh yaay :o)

i think i have a character i... wait... lars and whats his name have that in common... theyre both annoying but lars pulled ahead by becoming a cool space guy

i love it when the gems do human stuff... <:o)

i love it when shows put people on a stage and give next to zero audience

wow steven's handwriting is really really good

i wonder if the lars donut tastes like the lars cake

lapis.... waaaaaaa.......

PSYCHIC STEVEN LORE

ok i really wish i didnt know what i think i know about pink

BLUE BIRD COME BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

is it too late to give people nicknames? whatever sad or angsty pearl is now white baby

oh its the reveal that would have hit really hard if i alrWAIT STEEVEN IS PINK DIAMOND!!!! WAIT THAT JUST HIT ME WHAAAAAT

STEVEN YOU CANT JUST SAY THAT

rose turning "my pearl" into a sweet nickname is sweet in a.. kinda fucked way

oh thank god mom didnt make the zoo

MOM IS A DOOOORRRRK

RED BABY COME BACK (ruby is red baby and sapphire is blu baby)

guh, the scribbled out heart..... at first i thought she'd accidentally started writing "garnet" but then i realized it was a hears and got saaad......

white baby dont worry ...red baby will come back

purple thing please care abourt red baby.......

purple thing please care about yourdself.....

purple thing care about our boy... <:o)

red baby break up//............ <:O(

undertale yellow

RED BABY MISSES HER GF WAAAAAAA

CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTE!!!!!!!!! CUUUUUUUUUUTE!!!!!!

hi minecraft... nonono. uhh rainbow thing!

hey random side thing i got some weird deja vu where i just wrote that last thing and then rewinded to catch up and then kept replaying the same 2 seconds over and over and it was really scary but thats ok

WEEEEDDIIIIIINNNNGGG RIIIIIIIIINNNNGGGGSSSS!!!!!!!!

wait does steven do the diamond salute before warping in the intro..?????????

WEDDING KNIGHT HELL YEAH RAINBOW THING

GREEN THING IN A DRESS

TUX DRESS!!!!!!!!!!! YEAAAAA!!!

CLUSTER IS OUR FRIEND AND THE BIGGEST POLY..uh poly... polygamous.... WHATEVER YOU CALL THOSE WEB THINGS

WATER BABY WAS WITH US IN THE MOON ROOM WOOOOOO

CLUSTER BECAME OUR CHILL EARTH DEFENSE SYSTEM

is this... what it looks like when you get poofed...?

BIG MOMMAS ARE.... im not calling them that. YELLOW AND BLUE ARE CHILL NOW PRRROBABLY!

GIANT ROBOT WOMAoh. legs. mettaton ship

green thing i miss you...

ok i will be calling her white momm..nevermind... NO! im calling her grandma

TV PG sign in the intro.. hmmm

whoops seems like a duplicate episode wwwuh oh

oh... pink's room.. rose's room...

<:o) mom... pink.... was really pink baby.....

silly ball... kinda creepy tho... im not sure im... enjoying... connie being there... considering uh,... how she's , yknow, a human, and ,could die easily

i love the diamonds' unnatural chaotic long accordion chords that just go on forever... it's... fitting!

NOOOOOO STEVONNIE IS IN BAD ROOM!!!

MELON BABY IS BAAACK

dumbass bird too stupid to live heehee

STEVEN'S ODYSSEY!!!!!

BLUE W

GIGA QUEEN DELTARUNE

GREEN THING! BLUE BIRD!!!!!!!!! RAINBOW THINF!!!!!!!

is... is blue mom scottish now? was she always scottish?

MOMS

STEVEN FUSIONS

THE STAR!!!! OBSIDIAN!!!

THIS SHIT IS AWESOME

this shit is fucking scary dude

MOM??!???!?!??

JAMES BAXTER??!?!?!?!?

ending was fast... but i guess thats par for the course in this show. well, the final sequence was cool and cute and awesome AAAUGH THE CARTOON NETWORK JINGLE

ok movie next but not yet i have car stuff in the morning

watching steven universe for the first time. still on season 1. im noticing over half of the episodes are like... it's like regular show in that the first like half of the episode is relatively normal and kind of slice of life??? or at the very least just kind of stuff happening, and then after that shit picks up to a thousand, but unlike regular show it's taken super seriously and oftentimes what feels like act 3 movie character development happens out of nowhere. like idk some of these episodes have moments that would feel more deserved if there was more buildup or if it was part of like a multi-part special or something.

but other episodes are more like early adventure time. i cannot explain why

#long post #steven universe spoilers

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introuble-now · 3 years ago

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ride or die | seth (looper) x f!reader

summary : You weren't the kind of girl to stick around. But Kansas City had its ways of getting under your skin. Or maybe it was just Seth. Seth made you want to stay.

Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four

note : ooohhhhh, i tricked you, it's actually not over yet, i'm writing a part four. (didn't mean to, it just happened that way) sorry for the wait, i had some family over and i was reasonably distracted

P.S shoutout to @diveintothedanoverse for boosting my ego tenfold by reading and enjoying lol, hope you like this one too ❤️❤️❤️

“Have you heard from Seth?” You’re holding your breath; the phone cold against your cheek. You haven’t bothered to turn on anything more than your bedside lamp, sitting just at your hip, since coming home from work. The apartment is thickly dark, seeming haunted in its emptiness. The studio holds only scattered boxes, packed haphazardly with all you owned. Frighteningly little.

“Indie? Is something wrong?” Joe’s words are slow, slurred. He’s been sleeping. Probably sleeping off a hangover. You don’t have the patience for it, anxiety a knot in your chest, tightening. Seth hadn’t visited you in a few days, and that in itself wasn’t worrying. You knew he was upset. And he was allowed.

It turned out, he thought it was a joke at first. He thought you would stay.

“I missed a bunch of calls from him, and now he won’t pick up.” You clear your throat, trying to disguise the tremble in your voice. You couldn’t shake the feeling, the instinct. You didn’t know why, but you knew. Something was very very wrong.

“Should I be worried?” Joe asked. You could throw something. At him preferably.

You swallow your indignation. “I don’t know, Joe. I don’t— just let me know if you hear from him, okay?”

You don’t give him a moment to reply, ending the call, and moving to dial Seth again. Against your better judgement, you plead under your breath, manifesting hope into the quiet air. It could be nothing. Everything could be fine. Generally, missing a few calls from Seth wasn’t a big deal.

Seth, by nature, was a drama queen. Bothering you all the time about any thought that entered his head. He ran out of hair gel. Joe likes baseball. He tried papaya and wasn’t a fan. Is he doing his eyeliner right? He bought a bike. A girl at the Belle was making eyes at him, he was sure. He lost his coat. He made an extra silver today. He missed you. All equally urgent, by his standards at least.

You didn’t mind, didn’t mind you were the first person he wanted to tell, no matter how inconsequential. Maybe it was selfish, but it made you feel special, even if the attention he wanted was from girls at the Belle. He didn’t belong to you. But it had started to mean everything that you had this moment with him, this time and this space, when he chose over and over to look to you.

But these days, with the number of loops closing lately, you were nervous. Death felt like it was on the tip of every Looper’s tongue. Cooper and Red. If you could just get ahold of him, just hear his voice to soothe you. You’d let him coo about how worried you sound, and you’d tease that once Kansas City was behind you, he’d really have to get a new emergency contact.

“Indie?”

You look up, phone still in your hand, ringing into nowhere. There’s a shadow you notice now, in the room, moving slowly towards you. His voice is soft, and you aren’t frightened anymore.

“Seth, thank god.” You move to the wall, to the light switch, so you can see him, meet his eyes and feel the tension slough off your shoulders. He was okay. Everything was okay again. “Standing in the dark, you look like—”

The room lights up, a yellow glow bathing you both. You stare into his face, disbelief sticking to your tongue, the fear back upon you like some feral animal. His muddy green eyes stare back at you, but his hair is short, grey, his face wrinkled and weary. Seth, but thirty years older.

“—a ghost.” You whisper, your mind clouding with panic. He let his loop run.

He’s earnest, hands out, palms up passively. “I don’t mean to scare you.”

You feel like crying, looking at him, listening to him. You can’t think straight.

“What’s happening?” Your voice trembles, and he grimaces softly.

“I’m so sorry. He is too, that’s why he didn’t come to you first.”

Deep breaths. You’ll have time to be overwhelmed later. You swallow hard, searching his face, turning critical. You’ve got to be smart about this, focused. “You remember this? You know where he is?”

He nods. “I came to tell you. And I,” He pauses, looking over you slowly, as if memorizing you in this moment. You feel strangely vulnerable beneath his gaze. He shakes his head. “He’s at Joe’s, hiding under the floor.”

“Are you—is he safe?”

His face falls, solemn. “No. They have Joe; he’ll sell him out.”

You pocket your phone, moving your hand through your hair, looking away. Processing. Planning. You clear your throat. “Why would he do that? He’s Seth’s best friend.”

“They know things about him. He’s afraid.” Your putting your coat back on, gathering a few things, first aid, change of clothes, water etc, your ear still with future Seth. An anger burns in your face at his words.

“I don’t care if he’s afraid.” You breathe hard, meeting his eyes. “I would never do that to you.”

His smile is small, without the arrogance or the brim of a laugh that you’re used to with Seth. And yet.

“I know.” He says quietly.

He looks sad, watching you. He reaches up to pull at his ear, a nervous habit you’ve seen a million times before. Seth sitting in your apartment, chuckling about something stupid, pulling on that damn ear. Seth hovering behind you, making doubly sure you’d make your way home alright, before joining the boys at the bar. Seth staring at you, mouth dry, when you had him vet a new dress you’d bought for the Belle, navy and sleeveless.

If he kept insisting you come along with him, you figured you might as well have something nice to wear. You remember laughing at his sheepish expression, before he remembered who he was talking to, and starts to banter normally again. Something gold flashes against the light as future Seth pulls on that ear, and your breath catches.

It’s stupid, and far from the priority, you know. But you can’t help it.

“You’re married?”

He freezes, looking at his own hand, at the ring slowly. His smile widens. “Yes. Eventually. Takes a while to be, worthy, ya know.”

“I’m happy for you.” You return a smile, holding back sudden tears. You hope that the life this Seth came from, was a happy one. You fantisize for a moment, imagining you might be a part of it. Feeling so strongly then, that you want to be apart of it. He looks over the ring, his expression far away.

You shake yourself lightly, collecting your thoughts, clearing your throat to get his attention again. Your eyes meet, and you nod, smile smaller but more genuine. “Time is of the essence.”

“Be safe.” He says, his expression falling slightly.

“Of course.”

He nods, his gaze searching your face. There’s an awkward silence, anxiety nipping at your heels, thinking desperately of your Seth. You had no idea what to do once you’d found him, but you knew it would be better once you were together again. But you don’t move at first. Maybe because you know, somehow, this man in front of you is also your Seth, and you can feel there’s something he wants to say.

He stalls, at a loss, it seems.

“Shit,” you mutter suddenly, “Are you going to be okay? Where will you go?”

He swallows, focuses. “I’ll find my way. You don’t have to worry about me. I’m smarter than I look.” He chuckles. “Promise.”

You laugh a little with him, a fragile hope welling up at the look on his face. Maybe everything would be okay. Eventually.

“Just in case you need anything, remember I’m here. You remember my number?”

You turn to write it down quickly, but he reaches out, fingers brushing your wrist, stopping you. “I remember.”

Warmth floods your chest, a kind of embarrassment, shading your cheeks. His hands take ahold of yours, squeezing softly, his goodbye. You feel strangely choked up as he stands so close to you.

“Thank you, Indie. It means the world.”

#paul dano #danonation #paul dano fanfic #paul dano x reader #looper #seth looper #seth looper x reader #looper 2012 #heyyyy #look i know i’m rolling up many days later #but bear with me #i’m here i promise #this part of wrote first and had to rewrite to fit the denial i worked in lol #but i’m happy with it #excited for more #thanks for any comment y’all make #it fuels me another day #also i think i’m getting a cold #and i’m upset

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only-lonely-stars · 2 years ago

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#anti-intellectual about only liking things for kids because they're your comfort media or whatever. like this doesn't stretch your brain but

My Top Posts in 2022:

hot take: morro could not make the great plains any windier than they already are. the plains just negate his wind. he has no power here.

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I feel like I'd love an enemies-to-lovers romance for myself, except for the fact that I hate being mad at people, I hate having enemies, and I don't enjoy conflict

14 notes - Posted January 17, 2022

10 for risky, and 5 for super duper extra risky with a cherry on top or whatever it was XD

Risky 10:

Ooohhhhh boy. Okay. I don't have my oldest work available to me right now, but when I get home from work... yikes. You'll see. I'll reblog this ask post with a screenshot of my very first multi-chapter fanfic. (In case you're wondering, it's Ninjago fic. Very on-brand for me.)

Super duper extra scary holy moly risky 5:

Warm beds! Cold in summer, of course, but I'll take a warm bed at any time of year.

Risky asks link

18 notes - Posted August 2, 2022

Inhumanity

(FFN)

It is a cool, clear day in the Monastery of Spinjitzu, and Zane is lonely. However, in his pursuit of finding company, he ends up finding out that his beloved is a bit more curious about humans than one might be led to believe. (Rated K for gentle fluff and minimal physical affection.) Established Pixane.

On a cool, clear day, the Monastery was a sparsely-occupied place. Most of the members of the team were out on their own adventures, whether climbing mountains (like Cole, who had picked up his old hobby once again) or going to an arcade (Jay and Nya, once again playing Dance Dance Revolution together). As such, it was a quiet place: a comfortable place.

On this cool, clear day, Zane wandered throughout the Monastery's halls. He had not yet found another person, but he was unworried: he was simply lonely. He'd watched many a film in his spare time in the past, but today he was not interested in watching films. He would rather have a conversation– he wanted company, not entertainment.

After searching his brothers' rooms and coming up empty, Zane turned his gaze upon the most captivating inhabitant of the Monastery. Usually Pixal was in the garage at this time, but he would still search for her. Perhaps she would have time to spare for a conversation! If not, she would certainly have the good temper to allow him to remain near her. She entertained him in such a way rather often, and he always enjoyed the time spent with her.

"Pixal? Pixal?" Zane called out as he walked through the halls, approaching the living room. "Pixal, my dear. Are you here?"

A ping in the corner of his vision caught his attention, and Zane stopped walking. A message from Pixal had come in over their private chat. Hello, dear. I am in the living room.

He smiled as he sent a response. Thank you! I was just about to enter.

By all means, then. Come in.

Zane smiled a little wider as he reached the room in question, opening the door quietly. "Pixal?"

"I am in the corner, Zane," came her gentle reply. "What do you need?"

"I was simply looking for you." He entered the room softly, as all ninja tended to do, following the sound of her voice. "Do you have time for a conversation?"

"I suppose so." She laughed softly. "Upgrading the electrical system in here can wait."

"Well, perhaps I can help you." Zane found himself grinning as he approached the main area, coming around the couch. "I have had a few ideas for…"

Zane stopped walking, stunned.

Pixal looked up at him from where she knelt on the floor, bearing an attentive smile. That in itself was not the stunning part, though he had always known she was beautiful: rather, it was her attire. Pixal usually wore her Samurai X suit, usually under the reasoning that she needed to be ready to fight at a moment's notice. Such a reasoning was often true, but today it seemed she had forsaken it.

Today, Pixal had dressed differently, and his visual sensors immediately took in the details. She wore a sleeveless turtleneck sweater in a pale shade of blue– #A4E1FC– tucked into a pair of high-waisted jeans. Her hair hung loose, free of its usual ponytail and cascading down like a silver curtain. Her eyes shone a bright green– #60FF6A– and highlighted her face plates. Her exposed arms showed their immaculate construction, detailed and delicate.

In that moment, Zane was once more struck by her beauty. He had always known it, but again he was reminded that she was a magnificent creation. How could anyone mistake her for less?

After a moment of silence between them, Pixal tilted her head in confusion. Her silver hair shifted, shining in the light as she moved, glinting like tinsel. "...Zane? Is something the matter?"

A warning light came on in Zane's periphery, signaling a minor system crashing in the background of his OS, but he ignored it. "I… believe I may have lost my train of thought." His heatsink fans were running at a high rate now that he considered them: they were almost deafening. Could she hear them?

Pixal's smile faltered somewhat, as he'd feared. "That is unlike you. I can hear your fans working, Zane." Her beautiful face creased in concern. "Are you alright?"

Zane laughed awkwardly, his internal temperature spiking. "Um... yes. I am. I was simply… captivated by your beauty, it seems."

Pixal paused, seemingly caught off-guard. "I beg your pardon?"

"You look beautiful today. I am quite distracted," he clarified, managing a smile. "Please forgive me for staring."

She remained quiet for a moment as she watched him, concern shifting into suspicion. "Have you been watching romantic comedies again?"

"Ah… perhaps. I have not had much to do recently." Zane took a few steps forward and knelt in front of her, now grinning. "Either way, you are distracting."

"I suppose so…" She laughed softly, ducking her head. "I look the same as always, Zane."

"That is a falsehood, dear Pixal." Zane reached out and touched her hair, reveling in the way it fell across his fingertips. "You rarely dress this way. It is quite fetching."

Pixal watched him with wide eyes, her fans kicking on to the point where Zane could hear them at his proximity. "I… thank you. I was not aware that you like it when I dress this way."

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63 notes - Posted January 4, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

How I know the Core shorts are worth watching:

Lloyd is so done with life

baby Cole

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datingdonovan · 3 years ago

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For your ask game! Infp + the reason my last relationship ended is bc I didnt love them the way they loved me :(

a/n: omg. I feel you on this. its so interesting reading what you all send bc I feel like im realizing ive had many of these issues lol so know you're not alone. I hope you enjoy and this lifts your spirits!!!<3

ok I went thru my rolodex and ohhhh I've got the man for you. WAIT before you say anything. he's very hot and kinda edgy and don't say you don't want any emo boys, HUSH!!!!! im telling you he will be your perfect rebound. he's a friend of a friend and im pretty sure he'll be at this party im WE'RE going to on Saturday... I think his names.... suna

ooohhhhh I can see it so clearly!!! he's kinda quiet and seems very intense and I feel like you could vibe together standing in the corner brooding, trading morose thoughts about the mysteries of life. BUT he also has a ton of friends and he's super snarky with them and I just think when he's with them he seems so childish and fun. I think when he's in that mode, his pranks and jabs and stupid ideas would take you so far out of your comfort zone that you'd forget for a minute that you're upset!! ugh and to see you smiling with a guy again??? it would be incredible. you might be thinking you don't want to come out of your shell rn and that's so understandable, but I swear you're always attracting people who want to love you, who wear their heart on their sleeve for you, and I know that's hard when you don't feel the same, and can just promise you this guy would not be that. it would just be fun, not anything too serious, and it would be great!! feelings? forget them! you want a rebound with no fear of him falling madly in love with you??? ive got him right here!

... I mean.... unless..... unless he lingers on the couch with you a bit too long after the party... unless you two end up playing video games together on the weekends... unless he starts asking to see the creative projects you're working on, or showing you his... unless he kinda kisses you softly under a streetlamp after a particularly wild night running around town like idiots........ I mean. uh. who's to say, really.

💕ask game: im y/n's new wingman!! send me your personality type + your trials and tribulations in love and let me set you up with a hq boy :)💕

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joeybosa-aaronjudge · 4 years ago

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Thinking of you

Sam Hubbard x Reader

Requested: no

Warnings: smut, cursing, soft

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You and Sam have been living together for a few years now, just as friends. You let him move in with you when he got drafted to Cincinnati and he’s been living with you since then and you guys have gotten closer since then. You guys didn’t mind living together, but you both started catching feelings for each other lately. “Hey, Sam I’m going to run a couple errands. I’ll be back in like an hour or so.” You say. “Alright. I’ll be here.” He says. You walked out the door to your car and got in and left. As soon as you left, Sam went to his room and turned on the tv. He started to get horny and masterbate while thinking about you. “Mmmmmm Y/N. Ohhhhh fuck, that feels so good. Mmmmmm” He moans out. “Oh baby. Oh keep going. Mmmm.” He moans again. You come walking through the front door, “Sam I’m home.” You yell. He didn’t respond so you thought that he probably didn’t hear you. You start to walk up toward his room and stop right outside his door and hear him moaning. “Oh fuck baby. Oh Y/N, you feel so good around me.” He moans. You hear your name slip from his lips and hearing him moaning is turning you on so much, you start to rub yourself through your shorts. You crack the door open a little take a peek as he keeps moaning your name. You open the door a little further and he notices the door opening. He sees you standing there and tries to hide himself with the covers. “Umm it’s umm, how long have you been standing there?” He asks. You start walking toward him, “Long enough to hear you moaning my name.” You say smiling a little. He felt so embarrassed that you walked in on him. You get to him and remove the blanket. You get even hornier seeing how big he is. You jerk him off and then put him in your mouth. He starts to moan loudly as you’re sucking him off. “Oh Y/N, ooohhhhh your mouth feels so good.” He moans as he wraps his hand in your hair and starts to fuck into your mouth. “Oh baby. I’m gonna cum.” He moans. You take him out of your mouth and he whines. You get off of him and take your clothes off. You crawl back up to him and start making out. You start to rub yourself against him as you guys are moaning into each other’s mouths. He flips you guys over and starts to rub your clit. “Ohhhh baby. Ohhhhh baby that feels so damn good.” You moan. He sticks two fingers inside you and fingers you while eating you out. “Oohhhh Sammy. Ohhh baby. Mmmmm that’s feels amazing.” You moan. Right before you were going to cum, he stops and climbs up to you and kisses you. He runs his cock alongs your pussy. “Sam, baby, please fuck me already.” You whine. He smiles and slowly pushes inside you. He’s bigger than you’ve ever been with. You both moan loudly while looking into each other’s eyes. “Oh baby. Oohhhh you feel so damn good wrapped around me baby.” He moans. He’s still slowly fucking into you as you’ve gotten used to his size by now. “Mmmm baby. Fuck me harder.” You moan. He fucks into you harder as he marks your neck. “You feel so damn good inside me baby.” You moan loudly into his ear. As he’s fucking you hard, you scratch down his back. Both of you are a moaning mess. “Oh baby, I’m gonna cum.” You moan. “Me too baby.” He moans. You cum all over his cock and he pulls out of you and cums all over your stomach. He falls down next to you, both of you trying to catch your breath. He gets up and gets a wet towel to clean you up then he lays back down beside you. When he lays down beside you, he pulls you close to him. “That was amazing. I’m so happy we did that.” You says looking up at him. “Me too baby. Me too.” He says chuckling and kissing your forehead. “Let’s get some sleep.” You say. You guys fall asleep for a couple hours in each other’s arms and wake up when it’s dinner time.

He gets up and puts his clothes on and you get up and put your underwear and his tshirt on. You both make your way downstairs and start on dinner. You decide to turn on some music while cooking and you guys start to dance together while waiting for dinner to be done. “Hey Y/N” he says, stopping the music for a second and getting your attention. “Will you be my girlfriend?” He asks. “Yes, yes I will.” You say smiling. He smiles back and comes over to you and kisses you passionately. He starts the music back up while you continue on dinner. He walks over to you and wraps his arms around you and also running his hands up and down your thighs and your sides under your(his) shirt. You guys sway back and forth while singing along to the songs that are playing. You’re so happy to have this man in your life. “I love you baby.” He says. “I love you too honey.” You say. Dinner is finally done and you guys eat and spend the rest of the night curled up on the couch together and watch movies.

#sam hubbard #cincinnati bengals #nfl imagine

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xmyshya · 4 years ago

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Bumpy road

summary: What if two of your favourite boys were pining after you? genre: angst, fluff, crack warnings: stupidity special thanks: the whole HQ Headquarters DS, for giving me ideas, for hyping up, for everything, I love you all. a/n: Colour coded! Red for Kuroo, Yellow for Atsumu, black for neutral/both! There's an Easter Egg! wc: 3.9k words

[April]

“Please take a seat in the last row”, your eyes followed an extended arm of your new homeroom teacher until they landed on a boy with the messiest bedhead you’d ever seen. He didn’t seem to pay much attention to you though, instead resting his eyes on a faraway point on the other side of the window. Until he heard the noise you made while shuffling your chair, that is. “Hiiiiii, I’m L/N Y/N, nice to meet you neighbour!”, a wide smile formed on your face. “Kuroo Tetsurou, nice to meet you too”.

One week later, you were standing on the gym's threshold, filling your lungs with a deep breath before taking the first step in as a new manager. Volleyball had never been a sport close to your heart, but you had had some experience with it, as well as basic knowledge, so you were up for a challenge. All the more reason to after being asked by an unexpectedly fun friend. And being able to spend more time with said friend. But more time spent on talking came with another consequence. You started hearing rumours and whispers. Things like wow, she’s really talking to him or oh, another victim to his charm reached your ears from everywhere. “Kuroo, am I not supposed to talk to you or something?”, slipped your lips one day. You might as well continue, since he already heard you and was now looking at you with a confusion clear in his eyes. “I just heard people being… surprised about this”. “Oh, apparently I’m either intimidating or hot enough to be a fuckboy”, you choked on your own saliva. “You’re what?” “Intimidating or hot, or both”, did he really say that with a straight face, not once but twice? You just burst out laughing, eyeing him up and down. “Sorry, where?”, laughter bending your body in half, you bumped your head against the desk. “Ouch”

[July]

School premises were swarmed with sweaty boys. Some of them were familiar, like Bokuto or Akaashi, who had been friends with Kuroo for quite a long time. You recognised Karasuno, also known as Country Bumpkins, due to a practice match 2 months prior. The rest? Well, you only knew they were parts of the Fukurodani group. There was a mock game going on, and you, being a diligent manager, observed every move of your teammates to give them performance feedback. Further into the game though, your eyes shifted more and more onto your best friend’s lifting shirt, every time he went for a block. Or spiked. Or served. And wow, his thigh muscles were really… “Okay people, time for a break!”, a shout somewhere near you brought you back to reality. You stood up and made your way to the door, to catch some fresh air, while you bumped into quite a firm body. Looking up revealed it was Kuroo. His smirk made you wonder if he noticed your stares. His wink convinced you he, in fact, did. “Y/N, your name should be Neon, cause daaaaaamn you’re a perfect 10” “So you must be Helium, cause I sure as hell want you on top of me on a table”, few people whistled. Oh shit. His reaction gave you an extra boost of confidence, because now it was painfully obvious that all the rumours about the man in front of you were pretty much it, rumours, since his ears could as well be beacons. You winked at him on your way back to the door, and he still stood there dumbfounded when you looked back after reaching it.

[October]

Something had changed. You couldn’t quite put a finger on what exactly, but it was different. Like a tiny heat wave whenever your hands brushed, and they brushed more often. Like an extra beat of your heart whenever you felt his touch on the small of your back. Like your eyes lingering on for a second longer, before dropping to each other’s lips. Like a blush tinting his ears when you smile at him. Or like the way his heart clenched, when your thick tears threatened to burn their way through his chest, because the world had been unfair to you once too many, while the only thing he could do was to hold you so tight and kiss the top of your head so gently.

[November]

Having to stay late at school really was a blessing, when it was just the two of you in an empty train compartment on your way home. Otherwise, you surely would be scolded or at least stared at, because the decibels of your laughters while fooling around were beyond socially acceptable limits. He was now chasing you, fingers threatening to tickle you once you’re caught… You started to turn just in time for your back to hit the wall, and you definitely didn’t expect him to be so close, with the way he hovered over you and his hand making a loud thud. Or maybe it was your heart. “Oh sorry, the train bumped”, there was something in his eyes that compelled you to look into them, even when he leaned on his forearm above your head. He was so close, you could almost feel his breath on your skin. “Are you sure it’s not you falling for me?”, a chuckle in your throat died instantly as you saw his eyes open wide in fear for a fraction of a second, before his usual cocky smirk curled his lips again. He booped your nose before leaning against the wall next to you. The rest of the way home was silent.

[January]

It was time for you to run to your own team’s match. There was no way to miss a game for a manager, even if it was just your presence serving as a support on court. Your eyes slipped down to your watch only for a moment, but it was enough for a disaster to occur. You felt your body clash with another. “I’m so-” “Watch where yer running, ya fucking idiot”, you really wanted to apologise, you really did. But obviously not anymore, not when the other person was shouting at you like that. “Excuse me?! And where the fuck did your eyes go, huh? And don’t you dare speak to me like that”, your finger digging relentlessly into this stranger’s chest, despite his posture being so much bigger than yours, rage boiling in your veins blocking successfully any feeling of intimidation. “Do ya have any idea who ya talkin’ to? Miya Atsumu of Inarizaki, ya pig”, he straightened up and lifted his chin, looking down at you with a half smirk. You, however, only raised a brow. “Ooohhhhh…”, you squint your eyes for a moment, tapping a finger on your slightly pouty lips. “Never heard of ya”, you gave him a wide smile as you continued your rushed steps towards another gym. “W-wait a sec!”, shit, you really didn’t have time for this, “I uhh, sorry? I thought ya were one of dem stalking fangals and uhh...”, it was clear he wasn’t used to apologising. “The way ya talked back at me was so freaking cool! Can I have yer number?” You were shocked that he dared asking you that after the insults he spouted. Even more so, when you found yourself tapping your digits into his phone.

Nekoma won the match. Not that it was surprising, you always believed in the boys, and you had believed in their plan. But now that the game was over, you were heading to have a sneak peek at your Crow friends. You didn’t expect the situation to be so dire. From the scoreboard, your eyes moved to their opponents and… oh shit. Preparing to serve was HIM, none other than self-proclaimed “THE” Miya Atsumu. He noticed you too, surely, because he was grinning your way and oh my god was it a wink? Because it definitely looked like a wink. The whole match was a pain to watch. It had you hyped, it had you devastated, it had you crying and laughing uncontrollably. But when Oranges finally won, indescribable joy overwhelmed you, while you screamed and jumped around. Sudden hand on the small of your back startled you, emotion quickly replaced with surprise and confusion when you saw Kuroo attached to it. He hadn’t touched you in 2 months. “C’mon, time for us to go”, he pushed you gently towards the door while staring down the blonde setter behind your back. His gaze said he was taking up the challenge.

In the evening, the whole team was gathered in front of the tv to watch repetitions, over and over again, and figure out a strategy. Honestly your focus only could last that long, mind already looking for distractions, when you heard a ding from your phone. [unknown]: Ya know, could’ve been less happy about our loss. ‘M heartbroken now. [Y/N]: That’s what you get for playing against my friends ;) who’s this, btw? [Miya]: Whaddya mean ‘who’?! It’s Miya Atsumu here! [Y/N]: Aaahhhhh… Never heard of him :D [Miya]: We gotta change it then “Maaaaan, I wish we could play against Miyas”, Yamamoto’s voice dragged you back into the room. “Yeah, me too”, Kuroo hissed through clenched teeth.

[February]

Recent weeks were crazy. Preparation for college entrance exams was consuming most of your time, along with your sanity. If only Kuroo was with you, he would surely tell you to take a short break, instead, your mind was spiraling into educational anxiety. Am I doing enough? What if I fail? What if I forget something? What if… the soft sound of a notification brought you down to Earth. Miya Atsumu sent you a friend request. Ah, right. You were overworking yourself so much lately, that you almost stopped replying to his texts, still you were sure to receive at least one every 2-3 days. Request accepted. Just when you were about to re-focus on the textbook in front of you, another notification came. Miya Atsumu liked your photo. Amused, you click on it only to discover the picture was from… 4 years ago. Reaction disappeared, however, almost as quickly as it appeared. On the other side of the line Atsumu’s hands were shaking and sweating, his face red, as his brain was sent into an overdrive. Oh no, oh no, ohnonono, what have I done, has she noticed, do I look desperate, what do I do now, whatdoIdo. But you never said anything about it.

[Miya]: Ya need ta relax once in a while, ya know? [Miya]: Stress ain’t bringing in results [Y/N]: Wow, so you can say something wise :0 [Miya]: HA. HA. HA. [Miya]: Now please wouldya get me? I dunno Tokyo too much. 10 minutes later you were scanning the crowd on the train station in search of a familiar blonde. It wasn’t too hard to find him, but unexpectedly… he had company. Of 2 other guys, including one looking exactly like him, except for a different hair colour. They were introduced to you as ‘Samu (apparently Atsumu was too nervous to go alone) and Suna (he would never miss a spectacle like this). “So where do you need to get to?”, Suna looked at his friend with amusement, and you could swear you heard his twin whisper “she doesn’t know?”. Suddenly you had a phone screen right in front of your eyes, pictures of your favourite cafe on display. How did he.... “I wanna take a certain gal here”, Atsumu tapped on the screen, his eyes focused intensely on yours. As soon as you shifted your gaze from his mobile to his face though, he looked away. “Let’s go then, I guess”

Having your favourite hot chocolate in your hands would have been relaxing, if not for the deafening silence and weird smirks between two extras. “Soooooo, care to explain what you’re doing here?” “Sightseeing?”, blonde sitting opposite of you looks quite adorable with the pink tint, hand on the nape of his neck. Wait, adorable? “Yeah, y/n here being the sight, OUCH”, Suna jumped in his seat, definitely kicked by Atsumu. Maybe he was right, maybe it wouldn’t hurt to have a breather from books and notes. On the other side of the window, Kuroo was clenching his fists, as he watched you laugh, not really sure of the reason behind his anger.

[April]

Being late on the very first day is a bad omen, you cursed as you ran through the campus. It was NOT your fault that it was so needlessly big. It also wasn’t your fault that you spent way too much time searching for motivation to attend this class, which was clearly added to the program to harass students. It was bound to be the most boring subject, you just felt it in your bones. You opened the door to the lecture hall as quietly as you could, and then tiptoed to the nearest free seat, eyes trained on the lecturer (you thanked gods she was turned back to the room). Luck was on your side, she hasn’t noticed. “Whatcha doin’ here, babe?”, a sudden whisper and lips barely brushing your ears made you jump in your chair. You almost screamed, but the man’s reflexes were almost inhuman, as he covered your mouth with his hand. Truthfully speaking, it might have been better to prevent your knee from bumping against the desk, because now you had all the unwanted attention. And a hurting knee. “K-Kuroo?!”, you whisper-shout back at him. “I knew we enrolled in the same university, but same class?” “I think this might be the only one, since it’s mandatory for everyone” You thought this course might actually be your favourite.

Obviously he noticed it. It was impossible not to, since the pisshead was a new follower on almost ALL of your social media. Not just a follower, no. He was commenting on nearly each photo, and reacting to every. Single. One. At first Kuroo was just mildly annoyed. Then angry. And then he could feel his blood boil whenever he saw his name under your post. He wasn’t going to tell you though how he checked every hour or so if you had replied. That day, when you both sat in your room, working on some early assignment (two heads are better than one), your phone was blowing up. Tetsurou knew who it was, he saw the bubbles popping up on your screen. You didn’t pay attention to them, much to his relief. On the other hand, Atsumu was going crazy. “Samuuuuuu, she ain’t replying!” “Samuuuuuu, ya think she’s on a date?” “Samuuuuuu, did I annoy her too much?” “Samuuuu….” “Shut up, Tsumu” “Y/N? Smile for the photo”, he laughed when your head snapped towards his raised hand, and your eyes opened wide. Kuroo pushed the shutter button exactly when you smacked his arm. “What the hell’s wrong with you?!”, notes and the search engine slowly reclaimed your main focus, partly because you wanted to hide a blush blooming on your cheeks. “Just wanted to commemorate our first study session in our university life!”, he mused as he entered First assignment with the best girl <3 - @y/n in caption and pressed <upload>. Let’s see if you react to this one, asshole. He didn’t.

[May]

[Y/N]: Are you okay? You’ve been awfully silent lately. [Miya]: ‘M ok! Didn’t want to bother ya. [Y/N]: Huh? [Y/N]: Why the sudden change? [Miya]: Idk, maybe I shouldn’t text “best girl <3” [Y/N]: Atsumu… You’re an idiot [Miya]: Am not! He was. He realised this few days later, right before hopping on a train to Tokyo. Or rather… his brother made him realise this. “Huuuuuuuh?! Whaddya mean I like her?! I mean, I do, she’s cool, but whaaaat?!” “Tsumu… Yer about’a get on a train ta see her!” “So?” “Yer an idiot” “Hey! That’s what she said too!” Looking back at it, that might have been true. Maybe. After all, he was on his way to a city 500 km away, just to see… a friend. Would he do that for just a friend?

He found you outside, and he swore it was the prettiest scene he had ever seen. Gentle breeze blew your hair, as you basked in the sunshine. With your floral dress you reminded him of a flower praising the sun. In that very moment he regretted he hadn’t bought you anything, not even some flowers. Not that they would compare to you. He watched you turn to him in slow motion, as if he was in a movie, and you were about to jump into his arms. You just smiled instead, but its brightness could rival the orb up in the sky. At that moment, he knew he was gone.

“So ya say… there’s anime about volleyball?” “Yes! And it’s so good! Seems pretty accurate too!” “Ya hafta show me! That’s so cool!”, he reminded you of a kid, with his eyes shining like glitter, and a smile covering at least half of his face.

He had exactly the same expression, when he suddenly stopped walking and you bumped into him, ice cream spreading nicely on your nose as he was taking a selfie of both of you. And then again at the train station, when he was worried his arms might have lingered a tad too long around your waist, but you didn’t pull back. Later, a screech could be heard in your room as that photo appeared on your timeline. With your name attached to it. In yer face, rooster bastard, Atsumu thought as he had clicked the <upload> button. Kuroo only scoffed, original much. But if that’s how he wants to play…

[July]

Lunch break was your favourite part of the day not just because it was, well, a break, and not only because of lunch. It was the time spent on talking, goofing around and stealing each other’s food, together with Tetsurou. That day, however, exhaustion took over and you couldn’t do much more than just lay your head on the cantine table, your hair a messy veil. “I can’t wait for summer break to come, I want it to come already! My brain is so tired” “Hang in there! It’s just 2 weeks of exams, and then we’re free!” “Why are you doing this to me, Kuroooooo” “I’ve always been a nice person” His hand was soft as he gently uncovered your face, strand by strand. “Wanna go somewhere and relax a little before all hell breaks loose?” Soft hum was the only thing leaving your lips as you melted into his touch.

The sun was merciless, as if its sole purpose was to burn the Earth to ashes. The fact that you were ankles deep in a stream and shielded by dense leaves didn’t help at all. Undeniably though it was soothing for the soul. “Okay, let’s move on”, Kuroo said, despite wanting to watch you forever. There was something about this relaxed expression that strung the cords of his heart. Yes, you looked happy. It took you too short a while to have shoes on and be ready to walk again. Summer breeze felt wonderful as you climbed up a rocky hill, scorching heat finally letting up a little. Temptation to just stand there with eyes closed and arms open wide almost too strong. Still, you let yourself submerge in it enough, not to notice a slippery boulder. You were preparing yourself for the impact, but instead, you felt a pull on your wrist and then a firm chest in front and a strong arm around your waist. “Please be more careful”, a whisper rather felt than heard, barely louder than a breath. This and his scent intoxicated you. “Let’s go?”

The view was magnificent. Just behind the hill, there was a lake, as clear as glass. Its naturally azure colour was tinted with golden afternoon light and rosy flowers covering the trees growing around the coastline. Some of the petals were floating on the surface, between the sun kissed shimmers. It was truly breathtaking, both of you wished you could stay in that moment. Neither of you noticed, none of you had let go of each other’s hand.

[Y/N]: Random thought. [Y/N]: What if I were a werewolf? [Miya]: … [Miya]: Are ya? oO [Y/N]: Hmm? Would it be a problem if I was? [Miya]: I… ‘m allergic to dogs… :( [Miya]: I swear I’ll get meds! [Y/N]: Wow, such a sacrifice! You would do that for me? [Miya]: I would even hunt squirrels for ya! [Y/N]: Squirrels? [Miya]: Or whatever werewolves eat [Y/N]: Wow, I’m speechless “Samuuuuuuuuu, she sent me a heart! A HEART!”, the fluttering in his chest was almost unbearable. “Shut yet mouth, ya simp! It’s 1 am!” He wasn’t a simp, of course not. Sure, he did watch whatever you recommended to him, and listened to whatever song you said you loved. He did research on things you had said were interesting, and rushed to his phone whenever it announced a new message. But being a simp? Him? Never.

[August]

If this wasn’t heaven, you didn’t know what would be. Warm sand under your back, cool water coming in waves to wash the heat off of your skin, and the sun watching you from the clearest sky. You heard a click somewhere behind your head, and opened your eyes to see your relative, showing proudly their creation. “You just looked so blissful, Y/N. Couldn’t help it”. You couldn’t blame them. You didn’t remember feeling this much at peace either. “Send it to me, please!”

Tucked gently in your covers, you were swiping through your gallery, admiring the pictures you and your relative had taken. After another round you finally decided which ones you wanted to share with the world, a mixture of landscapes, sunsets and portraits. As soon as you were informed about the post being up, you silenced your phone and closed your eyes ready to sleep… This might have been one of the best decisions you had made recently. You had never seen that many alerts on any of your content. Majority of these were from Atsumu, who obviously made sure none of your uploadings went unnoticed, which spread a warmth in your chest. What really caught your attention though, was how many times one particular picture was mentioned. Yes, the one on the beach. It was almost scary. {Kuroo}: Babe, you shouldn’t expose yourself like that, there are thirsty bois around. {Atsumu}: Who tf are ya callin’ thirsty?! {Kuroo}: Never said I was talking about you, but I guess I found one {Atsumu}: Listen here ya smug ass’ole, ya think yer funny? Suna only sent a gif of popcorn eating {Osamu}: Okay Y/N, as much as I find this exhilarating…just choose already, spare those two poor souls! Suna sent another gif, this time a very disappointed one.

Choose? Wtf does that mean? And then it hit you. Kuroo suddenly getting touchy again after distancing himself from you. His sudden clinginess whenever Atsumu interacted, phone in plain sight. Miya’s constant attention. His willingness to travel and never asking for anything in return. His eagerness to learn about anything you liked. Had you really been so oblivious for this whole time? Well, it could wait until you were back home.

Memories flooded your mind as you were typing the message, your heartbeat rate over the roof, your hands shaky, but you knew you needed to do this. For your sake. For his sake. One last glance over the text “I think it’s time for us to talk…” before you press <send>

Epilogue 1 - Kuroo Epilogue 2 - Tsumu Epilogue 3 - both

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mokionishi · 4 years ago

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Bro Zoned

Words: 1261

Characters: Kuroo Tetsuro

Notes: If you seen this before, you've probably seen it on my Wattpad.

B/N = Best Friends Name

I sighed as I plopped myself on the ground and wiped the sweat off my forehead. B/N [BD1] came over and plopped down right next to me before handing me a water bottle.

“Y/N, we’ve been at this for hours, let’s take a break.” She sighed before chugging her drink. We were on the dance team and we have been trying to get this dance routine right since we have a competition coming up soon.

“Yeah, it’s close to lunch time anyway, everyone make sure to be back in like an hour, maybe an hour and a half or so.” The girls on the squad shuffled out of the studio while mumbling their acknowledgements of when to be back.

Only me and B/N were left in the studio. “He so, my mom messaged me and I guess my cousin is bringing us food.” I raised my eyebrow at her and I put on a jacket over my practice uniform, which literally consists of a sports bra and shorts. I didn’t bother zipping up my jacket cause like we weren’t going anywhere. “I guess he should be here soon.” B/N said.

There was a knock on the door and a guy popped his head in “Hey B/N, your mom told me to bring this to you guys. Hey Y/N.”

“Hey Kuroo~” We both sang as he stepped in with another guy next to him.

“Oh I brought Kenma by the way.” He sighed.

“Babe~” B/N sang and went to hug Kenma. I shook my head lightly as we both stood up. Both Kenma and Kuroo blushed and looked away as Kuroo held out the bag of food to us.

“Something the matter?” I asked as B/N took the food. Kuroo looked at me up and down as Kenma pulled out a game from his pocket and wouldn’t look up at us. B/N and I looked down at what we were wearing and rolled our eyes. “It’s our practice uniform.” I say and we both zipped up our jackets.

“Anyway come on let’s eat.” B/N said as we sat on the ground and spread out the food. “So Kuroo what do we owe the lovely surprise?” B/N asks eyeing me whole taking a bite from her onigiri. I raised my eyebrow at her.

“Eh nothing really my mom wanted me to drop something off at your place and your mom was like while you are here can you take this to B/Nso I said sure” Kuroo explained nonchalantly and popped some fried chicken in his mouth.

“That’s not exactly how it went…” Kenma replied as he continued to play his game. Not looking up he said “It was more like B/N left the food I told her to take to the studio and you offered to take it to them.”

“Woah Kuroo volunteering to do something nice? For me? Your favorite cousin?” B/N held her hand to her chest as she gasped.

I gasped “Woah, Kuroo are you okay? Are you sick?” B/N and I both laughed as Kuroo chucked a chopstick at us.

“I happened to be a nice guy, thank you!” He retorted. B/N and I looked at him with a deadpanned look. “You don’t have to look at me like that!”

“If I remember last week when we visited you at your volleyball practice, you chucked a ball in our face and thought it was hilarious.” I said as I looked up at the ceiling with my fingers under my chin.

“That was an accident!” He replied.

“No it wasn’t, you said watch this and then threw it at them.” Kenma replied.

“ooohhhhh EXPOSED.” B/N laughed. “And this is another reason why I love you Kenma~” She sang and kissed his cheek. Kenma blushed and a small smile formed on his lips.

“Aww you guys are so cute!” I say finishing up my onigiri I was eating. “Oh the other girls should be back soon, guys wanna watch is practice?”

“Oh Yeah Babe~ You should check out our new routine!” B/N smiled.

Kenma looked up from his game. “Sure.”

“Well I guess since Kenma want’s too.” Kuroo replied.

The squad came back, B/N & I both smirked as we both took our jackets off, we started practice again and danced our new routine to the song Power by Little Mix.

-End of Practice-

The girls started to finish up and leave.

“Babe~” B/N sang again as she hugged Kenma from the side. He was blushing pretty hard and I chuckled. “Did you like the new routine?” He nodded and kissed her cheek. “Yeah.”

B/N shot me a look and then looked at Kuroo and smirked “What about you Kuroo~” I gave her an odd look. Kuroo was beet read and he coughed awkwardly. “Nice routine…”

“Uh you good bro?” I asked.

B/N mouth dropped “Did you just bro zone my cousin?” I shot her a wtf look.

“Uh yes…” I quickly realized what I said “w-wait no! I mean we see him all the time and like-“ I paused losing my train of thought “You know what I’m gonna shut up.”

B/N giggled and hit me on the shoulder. “come on guys let’s go before we get in trouble for staying in the studio too long.” Kenma wrapped an around her shoulder and looked at her with eyes that just said I’m in love, honestly those two are cute together. “Hey um I think me and Kenma are gonna head to an arcade, you gonna be okay walking on your own?” B/N asks.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” I replied.

“No reason…He cuzz walk her home would ya?” B/N asked more like ordered Kuroo too.

“Uh sure.” Kuroo replied.

Then B/N looked Kuroo dead in the eye and said “If anything happens to her, I know who to hunt down.”

I chucked her jacket at her “Quit and go make out with your boyfriend at the arcade.” I muttered. Sje laughed and walked away with Kenma.

Kuroo and I walked in silence for a hot minute before I finally said something “You don’t have to walk me home if you don’t want to.”

“It’s cool, I’m a nice guy after all.” He replied grinning.

I gave him a deadpanned stare “Since when?”

“I brought you food didn’t I!?” He retorted, stuffing his hands in his pocket,

“You mean the food that B/N’s mom made and Kenma delivered.”

“I was with him! And weren’t you listening, I volunteered to deliver it!” He snapped.

“What a gentleman.” I replied sarcastically I then eyed an ice cream stand and my eyes sparkled. “BRO LET’S GET SOME ICE-“ I paused when I looked at him and he had a dark look on his face. “Uh bro ar- HEY!” He grabbed my wrist and dragged me behind him and we missed the turn to my house. “Hey where are we going?” I whined. We ended up in an alley and he pinned me to a wall. “Bro wh-“ Kuroo crashed his lips to mine. My eyes widen and my face started to heat up. He pulled back and smirked.

“Don’t call me bro.” Then he let go of me and stuffed his hands in his pockets again. “Sorry we missed the turn to your house let’s go back.” I stared at him with my mouth hanging open and my face beet red. He began walking ahead of me. “Are you gonna stand there and just stare or so you wanna get some ice cream before going home?” I closed my mouth and awkwardly followed behind him.

#haikyuu!!#haikyu #haikyu x reader #haikyū!!#haikyuu x reader #fanfic #oneshot #one shot #x reader #haikyuu x y/n #haikyu x y/n #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsurou #kuroo testsuro x reader #kuroo x y/n #wattpad #anime #moki

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parkersharthook · 5 years ago

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Avengers React

Peter Stark-Rogers & Stark-Rogers!reader (twins)

warnings: alcohol consumption, idiot 21 year olds, slight embarassment and humiliation, but in the loving family way ya know?

2.3k+ words

series masterlist

@tcnyparker commented: you should do a sequel with how the avengers react to the video 😂 so yeah I took that comment and ran with it lol

sequel to this (x) << I recommend reading it first

“I am so excited to watch this video of you guys making a fool of yourself.” Clint said with a smile as he jumped over the back of the couch, landing not so gracefully with a bowl of popcorn in his lap.

Natasha snickered as she grabbed a handful of the popcorn, “it’ll definitely be good.”

Peter looked up from his textbook confused, “what video?”

“The truth or drink thing you did a few weeks ago, it aired earlier today.”

Peter perked up instantly, shutting his textbook and moving from the kitchen table to the living room where they were sitting. “it did?”

“yep and we’re gonna watch it. We’re waiting for the others of course and your sister but we’re definitely gonna watch it and make fun of you.”

“oh wow thanks Clint.”

He leaned his head against the back of the couch and smiled cheekily. As if on cue, Wanda, Sam and Bucky came into the common room. They all sat in various spots around the room and looked expectantly at the TV and then at Natasha when she made no move to turn it on.

“are we watching the video or not?”

“chill bucket we’ll get to it. You think I wanna miss the reaction the Superdads™️ have?”

Sam leaned back in his chair, kicking his feet up. “can we hurry them up then?”

“You know when I made you captain America, I assumed it meant you were a patient man.” Steve said with a smirk as he settled onto the already crowded couch, Tony quickly taking his spot on Steve’s lap.

“A, you knew what I was before you made me anything. B, get a room.”

“Well we did but then you summoned us to watch the video.” Tony quipped easily.

Peter blanched and instantly shivered in disgust, “ew I don’t need to hear this. Just- ew- bleh no.”

Tony turned to him, “I wanna say something like without that you wouldn’t be here but you’re adopted.”

Peter pointed a finger at him, “then shut your trap about it. You don’t have an excuse.”

Clint took a quick scan of the room, “where’s y/n? and banner?”

Bucky lazily gestured, snuggling further into the plush couch. “Banner is at a science conference and y/n is in her room.”

“FRIDAY, tell y/n to meet us in the common room will you?” Natasha supplied for them.

A moment later you walked into the room, still reading something off your phone as you bit into an apple casually. “what did you guys need?”

You glanced up to see everyone staring at you expectantly. “what?”

Peter sighed deeply, “they want to watch our truth or drink video and then make fun of us.”

“oh.” And then you shrugged and joined them on the couch.

Peter’s brow shot up, “you’re okay with this?”

“They’re going to do it anyways, plus they’re also making fun of you which I can’t miss.” You paused for a quick second, “and I have no shame.”

“wait! Don’t start without me!” Harley screeched from down the hall before sliding into the room on his socks and hurling himself onto the couch, ignoring the groans of protest. They really needed to get a bigger couch. He wiggled slightly and then relaxed, “okay start the video.”

[To get started, who is the favorite child?]

You laughed slightly, “between just us two or also Harley and Morgan?”

“Well if we include them, it’s definitely Morgan.” Peter laughed

“Oh hands down it’s Morgan, no questions asked.” You sipped at the rum and coke they provided you with, “but between the two of us it’s you Peter.”

Steve paused the video and looked over at the two with an unimpressed look, “we do not have favorites.”

You just wanted to snicker because that may have been a record. 7 seconds in and you had already disappointed Pops.

Tony’s brow furrowed, “I’m more concerned that you two are just casually sipping at some drinks. No wincing, nothing.”

“moving on…” Peter quickly evaded, starting the video up again.

You were now shouting at him, “I’m literally taking over dad’s company when I’m older!”

Peter pointed at you harshly, “We’re both doing that and you know that. You’re just gonna be the Pepper Potts in the situation.”

You smirked at him “And you’re trying to tell me that Pepper is less successful than dad?”

Natasha cackled, “she makes a good point peter.”

“yes I know that and if you let the video play all the way through, you would have seen that I conceded that point.”

Nat shot him an unimpressed look causing Peter to wither slightly. Play.

[Have you ever stolen from either of your dads?]

Peter snorted, “well I’m assuming the answer is yes if you stole from me.”

Tony looked over with a serious expression, “y/n you better come clean right now and not let me find out from a video if you stole something from us.”

You rolled your eyes with a huff, “you guys have no faith in me I swear! Just play the damn video.”

You rolled your eyes, “Well I value dad and pop’s stuff more than yours so me stealing from you means nothing.” Peter rolled his eyes as you thought about the question. “I actually don’t think I have, I’ve never needed to.”

“I’ll take an apology now thanks.”

“you’ll take not being grounded.”

“yeah that works too.” You promptly shut your mouth and let the video continue

[Who's the sluttier sibling?]

You laughed, “Oh me by like 10000 percent.”

Peter shook his head and took a generous sip, “I didn’t want to say it but….”

You smiled and nodded at him, “No, I wear that badge with pride, it’s definitely me.”

Clint outright cackled at this. Like hands on his stomach, keening forward, laughter bouncing off the walls, tears in his eyes cackled.

Steve just rubbed his temple, “Y/n we’ve talked about having a good public image.”

You squinted at him, “your own husband, my father and roll model, has a rep ten thousand times worse at 21 and yet I’m being scolded?”

Wanda surprised herself with a laugh before quickly covering her mouth with a small ‘sorry’. Tony squeezed Steve’s bicep, “don’t worry she’s already doing much better than me. It’s fine if she owns her sexuality, doesn’t mean we want to hear about it.”

“then shut your ears off.” Clint supplied casually. A beat of silence, “wait that’s just a me thing. Right, sorry.”

[which parent do you like better?]

“do we even want to know?” Steve asked, already so over this video.

Bucky laughed, “just watch the video.”

You giggled slightly as you finished off your second glass, “I think I might be a little drunk.”

“off two glasses?” peter knocked back the rest of his, “lightweight.”

“that first drink was more rum than coke and this one was probably 4 shots of tequila over ice.”

Peter raised a single brow at you and poured himself a shot of vodka, “lightweight. Shot?”

You rolled your eyes, “yeah sure.” The two of you knocked back the shots easily, only a slight grimace present on your faces.

Peter shook his head like a dog and smacked his own check lightly a few times, “focus. Back to the question.”

You looked off camera with a lazy smile, “which was?’

You grimaced slightly, “okay now I’m getting slightly embarrassed. Nat just laid a hand on your shoulder and gave it a quick squeeze.

[which parent do you like better?]

Peter shook his head, “I’m not answering that…”

You also shook your head, “I’m not answering that either… I mean, I have an answer but I’m not gonna say it.”

Peter widened his eyes at you, “you have an answer? I honestly don’t think I could choose.”

You winked obnoxiously, “I can and I did.”

Tony paused the video and looked over to you. You were giggling quietly, chewing on your thumbnail in faux casualness. “you have a favorite dad?”

“maybe….”

“is it me?”

Steve scoffed, “no it’s obviously me.”

“You know y/n I’ve been meaning to get you something, let me just go get it from the lab.” Tony scurried off of Steve’s lap and ran out of the room.

Steve was quick to follow his actions, “I have something for you to just wait!”

Sam began laughing the minute they were out of the room and then looked to you, “that’s just cold.”

You let out a laugh of your own, “watch the rest.”

“are you kidding? They’re gonna shower me with shit to become the favorite or to woo it out of me.”

Peter laughed again and you could see his cheeks get a little pink. Oh yeah… he was getting drunk. “now they’re not because you said that.”

“oh they definitely paused the video right after I said that. The rest of this is moot to them.”

The room filled with loud laughter. Damn, your parents were predictable.

[Have you ever disliked one of your sibling’s partners?]

You snapped your fingers, “Oh wait! there was one I didn’t like.”

Peter frowned in confusion, “what? Who?”

“Harry.”

“oh.” A pause, “Ooohhhhh.” Peter chuckled loudly, “You just didn’t like us together because you wanted him for yourself.”

“Not true.”

“so true.”

“it’s true.” Wanda supplied causing you to blush and groan slightly.

[who of your sibling’s friends is the hottest?]

You clicked your tongue, “Oh Johnny by farrrrr.”

“You like Johnny?” Harley questioned.

You rolled your eyes, “no I don’t like him, I just recognize that he’s hot.” You patted Harley’s hand, “I’m not gonna steal your best friend.”

Harley rolled his eyes, “I was just gonna ask if you wanted me to set it up for you.”

“no.”

[If your sibling killed someone, would you help them hide the body?]

Peter shook his head and sighed, “no.”

You looked at peter with contempt, “Wow, I bet Harley would help me.”

“Then ask him.”

You looked to him expectantly with a brow raised. He scoffed, “of course I would help you.”

You reached out a hand to give him a fist bump before staring daggers at Peter, “see? Harley knows what it means to be a good brother.”

Peter just rolled his eyes, “still not helping you.”

[Who’s your favorite aunt/uncle?]

“alright!” Peter yelled quickly stopping the video, obviously remembering what he said. “that’s enough of this.”

“no!” Clint whined as he made grabby hands for the master remote. “c’mon we wanna see who you like best.”

Wanda sniggered, “just let them see it. Worse that happens is one of them kicks your ass during sparring.”

Peter just grumbled and unpaused the video.

You shrugged and rolled your head slightly, “I don’t think I have a favorite… I’m closest to Sam but that doesn’t necessarily make him my favorite.”

“hey! I take offense to that!” Sam whined

You shrugged slightly, “if it’s any consolation, you’re my favorite captain America.”

Sam smiled and turned back to the TV, “yeah I’ll take that. That’s good.”

Peter nodded and answered quickly, “Thor.”

You laughed, “Nat’s gonna kill you”

Peter’s eyes widened in shock, “fuck! I take it back, it’s definitely Nat.”

You shook your head, “Can’t take it back now…”

Peter shrugged and casually said, “I’m dead.”

Peter blushed and cautiously looked over to Natasha who sat with a deadly smirk on her face. Peter stuttered, “I mean- yes- no – I obviously- Of course it’s you!” He waved his arms around frantically, “ya know… spiders!”

Natasha just narrowed her eyes and cocked her head, “it’s okay Peter. I don’t care.” You fought back your laughter, “do you mind getting me a beer from the fridge? Since your standing…”

Peter jumped into action immediately, “of course!”

Bucky huffed out in laughter, “don’t be mean to the kid.”

You laughed as Nat rolled her eyes, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

[What’s the most embarrassing story you can think of about one of our family members? [if you can’t answer take 2 shots]

“One time Clint was trying to pull a prank on our dads and he was executing said plan through the air vents and one of the vent opening grate things was loose and when he put his weight on it, he fell through and onto Bucky’s lap in the common area so everyone saw it.” You waggled a finger in the air, “Very funny.”

Clint frowned, “you’re the worst.”

[Are there any secret relationships going on in the tower? If you can’t answer take 2 shots.]

“Can’t say.”

Bucky eyed Clint with a knowing expression. Clint sighed dramatically, “okay fine I take it back. You’re the best. Thanks for keeping me and buckaroo a secret.”

You grinned at him, “anytime.”

[Is the black widow a maternal figure?]

Peter smiled, “actually yeah…”

“She babysat us all the time when our dads were unavailable or had date night or whatever.” You smiled as you recalled the fond memory.

“Best aunt we could ask for.”

Natasha smiled at the of you before hugging you each, “you guys are ruining my rep.”

You shrugged, “sure but in the best way possible.”

Natasha’s eyes softened slightly, “yeah I suppose.”

The video finally ended with Peter and you slightly more drunk than you had hoped to get. You sunk deeper into the couch, a permanent pink ting on your cheeks. “I feel like that was way more embarrassing for me than Peter.”

Wanda laughed, “you did say you have no shame.”

Sam was next, “and obviously no filter.”

You rolled your eyes, “oh har har.”

Nat wrapped an arm over your shoulders and pulled you close, “you did great. It was fine.”

“thanks.” You smiled at her then glanced at the arm comforting you. “see? This is the reason your rep is ruined.”

Nat just scoffed and before playfully shoving you. You smiled at her before glancing around the room. Best family ever.

edited 5/18/20 (I took out the slight harley/johnny)

#marvel #spiderman #reader #peter stark rogers #peter parker #superfamily #reader insert #peter parker & reader #peter parker fanfiction #peter parker imagine #superfamily fanfiction #superfamily imagine #reader fanfiction #reader imagine #marvel fanfiction #marvel imagine #stark!reader #stark-rogers!reader #bucky barnes x clint barton

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collabwithmyself · 5 years ago

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When a louder than usual crash came from Mr. Wright's office, Athena and Apollo may have panicked just a bit. They were on different sides of the building; when they suddenly crossed paths in front of his door, they stumbled into each other.

They noticed that the door was already open and Trucy was in the room, attempting to lift a fallen bookshelf.

What they didn't notice was that they had fused.

Trucy definitely noticed, however, but didn't mention it as the fusion came in and lifted the bookshelf with ease. The three of them (or two of them? Trucy didn't know how to count fusions and was afraid to ask) picked up the shelf's contents and helped her dad into the remains of his chair. The back had snapped off, but it was still functional.

"What the hell happened Boss!?"

Wright shrugged. "I...fell? Must've grabbed the shelf on the way down. It missed my head by a centimeter."

"Was it your back again?"

"Yeah, but it was the same pain as always, so I'm fine." He stretched as if to emphasize how fine he was. A sickening series of cracks filled the room, and Wright visibly winced in pain.

Trucy winced with him. "You sure about that Daddy?"

"...........ok yeah, that was terrible."

"You should definitely see someone about that," the fusion said. "Chiropractors are back doctors, right? I think there's one a couple of streets down from us."

"Nah, I'll be okay. I've dealt with this for years now. A little extra pain won't kill me."

"You're worried about it too, don't try to hide it. Your heart is basically yelling it, and you're fidgeting like mad." Upon saying this, they frowned, and looked down at their hands. "Wait...how...? We were just...huh?" And then they split, Apollo going towards the window and Athena to the opposite wall.

"Holy fuck that's cool!" Widget chirped.

"Shut up, Widget!"

Mr. Wright chuckled. "Hey, Trucy, about how long did it take them to notice?"

"According to my magic watch, about...two minutes eight seconds!"

"You're not wearing a watch," Apollo said. "Why didn't you say anything?"

"Firstly, it's invisible so of course you can't see it. Secondly, you looked so...relaxed? No, that's not the word. Calm? Confident? Maybe. I don't know, but whatever it was, I didn't want to ruin it."

"Okay, but what was that???" Athena asked. "We were...one? Like, in sync? That was amazing!"

"Fusion," Mr. Wright said. "It started with me. The ability's contagious, which means you'll be able to do it with other people now, though I have no clue where I got it from."

"How'd you find out you could?"

"I accidentally fused with Edgeworth, a long time ago. It was really weird at first."

Athena was grinning. "This is amazing."

Apollo slumped. "Oh yay. Now someone else can bug me with this."

- by @lunaraven0

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@collabwithmyself: OOOHHHHH THIS IS SO GOOD... THEM FUSING TO COME TO THEIR BOSS'S RESCUE... I'M E M O

#submission #friend art #fusion au #lunaraven0 #ace attorney #phoenix wright #trucy wright #apollo justice #athena cykes #THIS IS SO GOOD I #AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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halfwaythereroyalwrites · 5 years ago

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Electric (Poe Dameron x Reader) - Kilig

Pairing: Poe Dameron x Reader

Warning: This can be read alone or as part of the Kilig series. Cursing. No other warnings I can think of unless your secondhand embarrassment is really bad.

Word count: 1,940 words

A/N: Thank you for showing love for my fics. It makes me so happy that people like it. Check out my other Star Wars Kilig series for Cassian Andor and The Mandalorian! Feel free to message me if you have any comments, requests, or want to be added to a taglist!

Kilig is a Tagalog word to describe the feeling of excitement and exhilaration and possibly embarrassment from anything remotely romantic.

Part 1 + Part 2 + Part 4 + Masterlist

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He knew.

Poe definitely knew what he was doing.

The infuriatingly hot idiot knew what he was doing to me. When we were sauntering over to the mess hall, he made a point to walk so close to me that our arms constantly brushed against each other. BB-8 enforced this closeness by rolling on my other side, effectively sandwiching me between it and the handsome pilot. While we were picking out our food, I could feel his close presence behind me, and if I didn’t think that we had magnetic attraction back then, we definitely had it now. Despite my best efforts to keep my distance from him, the nagging temptation of reaching out and touching him lingered in the back of my mind. The need to touch him felt almost like a twitch in my fingers, traveling all the way up my arms. The white-knuckled grip I held on my food tray was a desperate attempt to anchor down my hands to keep from reaching out to him.

After picking out our food, he and I walked side-by-side to a vacant table, making small talk about the happenings of our day, so far. BB-8 was rolling behind us, in a manner I could have sworn was much too self-satisfied. The small proud beeps coming from the BB unit added to my suspicion that BB-8 was a part of the plan. I placed my tray on the table and took a seat, fully expecting Poe to walk to the other side of the table. Instead, he placed his tray right next to mine and took his seat. My eyes followed his actions in disbelief, mouth slightly agape at the boldness of this man. We were seated so close to each other that I can feel his body heat radiating off of him and onto me, adding to the humidity of Ajan Kloss and the heat currently creeping its way up my neck.

“What are you doing?” I questioned, eyebrow raised and the tiniest of grins sneaking onto my lips at his actions.

“What? I can hear you better this way,” Poe smirked in response. BB-8 beeped in a questioning tone, head faced towards Poe who answered. “Yeah buddy. You can go back and charge now.” The BB unit beeped its farewell to the both of us before rolling away to his charging base.

“Did you put BB-8 up to this?” I asked, taking my first bite out of my meal.

“It was BB-8’s idea!” Poe refuted. “Besides, I’ve been trying to talk to you all this time, but you keep avoiding me.”

“I was not avoiding you.”

“Yeah tell that to the time you walked straight into a wall when we saw each other by the hangar last week.”

“…you saw that?”

“I don’t blame you,” Poe grinned. “This thing is electric, isn’t it.”

“Again,” I put up a finger to stop this train of thought. I waved my finger between the two of us. “ This is not a thing.”

“You say that, but you’re smiling.” He knowingly pointed at the upturned corners of my lips. A mischievous look on his carved face

“I am…” lying to myself at this point, I thought. “…just happy…that they had meilooruns here.” I turned my body forward and took a bite of the sweet fruit, hiding the beaming smile threatening to make its way onto my face. Poe was so persistent, and he was stating the obvious. His mere presence was electric. Merely sitting here having lunch with him was exhilarating, almost as if experiencing Poe was a great adventure in and of himself.

“I can practically hear your thoughts, babe.”

I hadn’t realized I was absentmindedly taking small bites of my food while Poe remained quiet, observing me. “Oh yeah? What am I thinking right now?”

“Probably thinking about how we’d make a cute couple. Maybe planning our first date. Don’t you worry about that,” Poe tapped his temple with his finger. “I got it all planned.” I whipped around to face him, my eyes wide and mouth agape at his incredulous words. Poe merely sat there, amused at my shocked reaction. He took a large bite of his meiloorun, and the sweet juices dribbled down his full lips. Before they could drip down to his chin, his brought his thumb to his lower lip to wipe away any excess. I realized I had been ogling his lips for a damning amount of time and peered up to lock onto his knowing eyes. Meanwhile, his thumb remained on his lip, emphasizing the full, pouty (and probably soft) nature of them. Poe caught my eyes sneaking a glance at his lips again and gave me an audacious wink. I quickly pressed my lips together to suppress a smile, but again, the corners of my mouth betrayed my mind and reflected the amusement I felt from his boldness.

Oh yeah. Poe definitely knew what he was doing to me.

Poe chuckled at my attempts to repress my smile and slowly leaned closer. He opened his mouth, no doubt to make some witty remark, when a familiar voice from the opposite side of the table cut in.

“Poe! Y/N! What’s up?!” Finn beamed, clanging his tray on to the table. He plopped down and dug in to his lunch, paying no mind to the fact Poe was leaning toward my face, and I was side-eyeing him in confusion and a hint of annoyance. Rose Tico was with him but remained standing. She politely smiled and greeted us.

“Hey guys! I hope you don’t mind,” Rose added, also glancing at Finn sideways for clearly interrupting our lunch.

“No, not at all!” I turned to face the two while Poe remained facing me. Rose sat down, and I felt Poe’s forehead lean against my shoulder. His soft groan of frustration elicited a slight giggle out of me. I shrugged his head off my shoulder and caught his eyes. Poe’s big, brown eyes clearly bore frustration at the intrusion. I raised my eyebrow in question to which Poe merely shook his head in response. He bit his lower lip before turning his body forward to face our new guests.

“Finn. Rose. Didn’t expect to see you guys here,” Poe remarked. His tone low and laced with the tiniest hints of irritation.

“What? In the mess hall? At the same time we usually eat lunch together?” Finn managed to garble out the questions while chewing a full mouth of food.

“Finn!” Rose bumped her shoulder against his, prompting him to look at her. “Close your mouth. That’s gross.”

“What? I’m starved, love. Leia’s got me training with Rey at the break of dawn every day. I haven’t eaten!” Finn swallowed his mouth of food and quickly took several more bites. Poe kept his eyes on the man in front of him, burning a hole at the top of Finn’s head. Finn, on the other hand, was oblivious to the world outside of him and his food. He kept his head, practically inhaling his meal.

“Y/N, I heard you’re going to be running point on missions now,” Rose chimed in, breaking the awkward silence that had settled between the four of us. I nodded in confirmation. “That’s great! Do you know when you’re starting?”

“I don’t know yet.” I responded. “Leia just said to stay ready, so I’m waiting on standby until she calls me in.” I felt an arm slide its way onto the back of my chair. I kept my gaze pointedly on Rose, who took note of Poe’s arm. She grinned and bumped her shoulder against Finn’s again. Finn looked up at Rose, his cheeks puffed out and filled with food. Rose “subtly” gestured to us by cocking her head in our direction. Finn whipped his head to observe Poe and me, analyzing the scene in front of him. I sat straight, my back purposely not leaning on the back of my chair to avoid making contact with Poe’s arm. My mind and body were in a battle to fight the tempting urge to lean into Poe’s side. Meanwhile, Poe’s arm casually rested on the back of my chair, his body leaning towards mine. Finn looked between the two of us before pausing…

“Ooohhhhh…” Finn swallowed his food down before asking. “Are you guys…?” He pointed his finger between the two of us.

“No.” “Yes.” We responded simultaneously. I smacked the back of my hand against his chest.

“Ow!” Poe dramatically grunted in response, and he quickly caught my offending hand against his chest. He held my hand and squeezed it in his grip, before letting go. The combined heat of Poe being next to me, Ajan Kloss, and the growing heat in my cheeks were starting to make me sweat, but I dared not hint at any flustered reaction while Poe was watching me.

“We could leave you guys alone if you want to sort it out,” Rose offered, a mischievous look on her face. Funny. I never took my sweet friend, Rose Tico, to be a traitor.

“No. There’s nothing to sort out,” I gritted. Rose feigned innocence by holding her hands up before finally taking a bite out of her meal. Poe’s hand made its way to my shoulder, his thumb rubbing circles into my skin. His other hand started to dig into his meal. What surprised me was how natural this all felt. How his touch felt as comforting as home. I gave in to the temptation and leaned into his side, reveling in the warmth and security he provided. Poe responded by bringing his arm in, bringing me closer, and his hand continuing to draw circles on to my back. Finn and Rose took notice of our change in position, turned their heads to each other, and grinned knowingly. These two didn’t even have the courtesy to hide their obvious amusement at the events unfolding. Poe paid them no mind, instead focusing on his meal while occasionally glancing at me. Our conversation flowed freely, switching from funny tales of past missions and base gossip.

“If BB-8 hadn’t told Poe, his ass would have left me on that damn planet!” We collectively laughed at Finn’s tale of the time Poe had been in such a hurry to leave that he almost left Finn behind.

“I was just checking the engines!” Poe exclaimed!

“Stop your lying, Dameron. The landing gear was gone by the time I saw the ship!” Rose and I continued laughing at Finn and Poe’s argument. Poe was about to delve into his side of the story when one of the intel officers came up to our table and interrupted.

“Finn. Commander Dameron. General Organa requests your presence at command center,” the officer announced.

“We’ll be right there,” Poe replied. The officer nodded and walked away. Finn and Poe looked at each other and nodded. I watched Poe wipe his mouth off with a tissue before looking at me.

“Lunch again tomorrow?” Poe asked.

“I’ll meet you here,” I smiled. Poe returned my smile and brought me closer to kiss my cheek before bidding goodbye to Rose. My cheeks immediately went up in flames at his actions. He got up from the table the same time as Finn. Finn slapped Poe’s back, grinning. They walked out of the mess hall together as Rose and I watched their retreating figures. When they had disappeared from view, Rose and I turned to look at each other.

“So…You and Poe are a thing now, right?”

“Shut up.”

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