#or maybe he just doesnt text anymore at all

[forsaken-headcanons]

guess who just woke up to the text of "Guess who waited for the perfect time to do something??? >:] Hint; Check your closet, funny man!!! >XD" and...

well, a few of my shirts are gone, 2 hoodies are missing, annnddd... oh my god she took the damn beanies and sunglasses (im honestly not even mad, just mildly baffled)

well ig hcs time?? bcuz i was thinking sum stuff at night-core, ahem

hc section

alr so i think sometimes that noob has alot, n i mean *alot* of kandi bracelets, necklaces, etc-core.owner alot of bands, definitely alot of stickers, maybe even a proud owner of many plushies-maxxing

chance somehow bought malaria.. im not even explaining how that happened-core but basically he bought the disease n its.. in a large container-

azure was gonna purpose to two time before getting scarified

elliot has gotten incredibly confusing orders from customers-core n it has made him atleast question-maxxing the type of ppl his pizza place attracts, one guy went "yeeeaahhh can i get like, a *ton* of honey on this shit-core, i also want a bunch of uhhhh... butter on this, no cheese-filled" n another went "Can you make the pizza into a fruit bowl with JUST the dough and mold it to put in sweet, mouth watering, melted cheese in with some sausges?" to which he basically spaced out for a few minutes-maxxed

shedletsky has somehow binged watched all of bobs burgers

n7 somehow created a new disease and even he has *no idea* what it is

the spectre sometimes just goes 'fuck it' n does random ass changes to the survivors, like making guest 1337 as big as gozillia, or making the killers goku-ified, or making n7 have the ability to smell colours

random oc gibber-gabber core

woohoo, waxxer angst, uhhhh... sometimes when he feels way too negative or sad in general, he suddenly feels like he can't feel his heart (whatever is their heart) anymore. n unfortunately it can happen anywhere; during a round, during a chase, in the lobby where everyone can see (not like it happens disecretly anyway)

they start clutching their chest, feeling confused and incredibly more upset, n even going as far to manually restart their heart n brain to only still feel so cold and voided in his heart. it first happened during a round n he ended just slumped over on a generator with n7 and guest finding him first n trying to see whats wrong

another thing is; he dislikes the night and prefers the sunny warmth of the morning, so being in forsaken (where basically its always night with barely any natural light) has made them more sad n kinda uncomfortable (honestly, even they somehow coded in a small ball of natural light, it wouldnt be enough for him)

they also miss taking care of their bees, but dont deem the forsaken realm good enough to cultivate them there

waxxer has admitly had moments where he suddenly snaps n just randomly jumps n holds onto the (like it doesnt matter who, theyre gonna use them as a tree n hang there til they'd killed or calmed down)

anyway, thats all for now i think, i gotta get my stuff-

- honey beeswax anon

high five to fruiticious heh . coughs who said thag wow haha anyways

chance. chance how the fuck did you do that. chance. chance. chance. (talking to every single chance fictionkin/fictive rn LOOK AT US AND EXPLAIN YOURSELVES /silly)

awh waxxer :( aaAAUGUHGGJGF DOES HAPPINESS NOT EXIST HERE 💔💔 WAXXERRRR holding him so gently rn . no corrupt nature to the face he gets a nice blanket. CORRUPT Nblanket /silly

[jaytech3652]

au where instead of trying to redeem sinners, she makes an army to protect sinners from the exorcists

this is how she meets vaggie, since she's adam's top girl charlie focuses on her a lot, until you know vaggie falls and charlie rescues her, and they end having your classic enemies to lovers

maybe in this au charlie tried the whole redeeming sinners thing before but it didnt work out or didnt pull through, then vaggie finds out about her failed dream and encourages her to not try again/not give up on it

[marsbotz]

ohhhh so basically im going to die.

[mistninja]

Going through a lot this month but at least I'm bisexual

[fanfictiongreenirises]

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[nanamisdollie]

seishiro nagi wasn’t the most…hands on boyfriend all the time.

his days consisted of soccer, gaming, and sleeping over ten hours a night, but he made time to slip you into all of that. he loved you despite the hassle of maintaining a relationship.

so whenever he would shoot you a 'horny :x' text or come over after a game and beg you to ride him, you always did. despite him being the virgin when you began dating, he had picked up on what to do during sex and what little things turned you on, what made your moans turn into begs and whines of pure need.

tonight was different though off the bat.

nagi brings over dinner, he didn't even ask you to pay half for once, and he rents a movie just for you guys to enjoy while eating. he asks how you day was, compliments you despite the lack of brushed out hair and bare face, and he tells you he loves you while slurping noodles.

that was an hour ago. now you were a goddamn mess.

“sei- shit- already came-“ a cracked sigh takes your breath away as you try to get a proper look at your boyfriend who was in between you legs, his long body hanging half off the couch. he doesnt let up despite you plee, only giving you a slight glance.

you had to have cum at least three times now, maybe four, and your legs were shaking, you couldnt even hold them up anymore so nagi had taken it upon himself to hold them in over his shoulders while his tongue fucked your weeping cunt.

the amount of times he had given you head or fingered you could likely be counted on both hands, maybe, so this was a lot all at once. you weren’t complaining though, not when his fingers could brush your cervix with ease and his tongue seemed to know just how your clit needed to be touched.

when he finally pulls back he moves up to kiss you properly. getting a good look at him is like a dream; messy hair from where your fingers had been in it, pupils blown wide, and from his lips to his chin theres a mess of your cum and his spit.

the kiss is messy, needy. his hips are rolling into yours and it makes you whine from the overstimulation. when nagi pulls back from the kiss he lets out a whine, a sound you had only heard from him a few times.

“love you-“ he pressed a kiss to your jaw, one hand sliding up to cup your breast “wanted to make sure you don’t leave me.”

the statement makes you push him back just slightly with weak arms, a slight frown forming on your lips “leave you?” his expression is unreadable like most times, but theres a softness in his eyes only you see “m’ not gonna leave you sei…why would you think that? is that why you did all this?”

you bring a hand up to his hair and play with it. he relaxes a little, chest pressing to yours.

“just- i don’t know…reo said i should spoil you. that i’m lucky or whatever”

it makes you soften slightly to hear that. thank god it wasn’t barou shitting on him or something else just as bad. reo meant well, and you weren’t gonna be upset considering the mind blowing head you got. you pull him down to press another kiss to his still glossy lips, tasting yourself on them.

“i’m not gonna leave you. ever.”

you cup his face when you pull back and his cheeks squish just slightly, your eyes locking with his. a slight smile twitches on his lips before he sits up and begins pushing his sweats down. you whine and cover you face.

“I’ve cum enough!” its a playful whine even if its a half truth “give me a break!”

“m’ not trying to make you cum…that was a damn hassle. my fingers are sore.” he pouts just slightly as he pushes his boxers down, his cock smacking against his abdomen.

“wanna get off now, pretty please?”

how could you ever say no to him…

written for this request here!! i know its a lil different and short but i hope everyone likes it ^.^

[mina-org]

part one - part two - part three (you're here!) - part four - part five- six

simon can't believe how far hes fallen.

Lurking outside high street underwear shops, stealing your phone, worst of all? He’s sipping tea in an overpriced coffee shop, you used to always want to meet him in the place opposite but he didn’t fancy a public indecency charge so he’d let you sit there for while, order drinks for the two of you and wait, when his tea turned told and yours had been drank you usually got a text saying to come over, he didn’t feel like going into town.

Your not even with him explaining that matcha is actually really good and he should try it, no your fawning over johnny and he’s watching his bird. He hopes this is rock bottom but he feels like it’s not.

"lass if I dinnae know better, I'd think ya' was avoiding me" his playful tone doesnt hide the hurt, he wants you to feel bad for ghosting him, and you do. Johnnys never been mean. Never mistreated you, why are you punishing him for Simon’s mistakes?

"im sorry, I know you and simon are close but he really did number on me and I just, I just don't wanna risk bumping into him." he can praticularly smell the the anxiety coming off you.

"Aye he’s been going mad, wants his wee bird back." Johnny says feigning sadness for his mate. in honestly Johnny was enjoying it, you were talking to him, looking at him, while simon gawked at you two from across the road.

you laugh, "no he wants a warm hole." you blurt out, causing Johnny to laugh, he expecting you to cry or something but not be that blunt.

“Lass hes just nae used to-” johnny tries to defend him but you cut him off, frustrated, you were what? a decade younger and knew how to treat people well.

“Used to what? He’s 40.” You snap back, Simon was old enough to know better.

“He’s nae 40 yet hen, and he’s not used to tiptoeing, ya know?” He laughs at you adding years to him, he’s sure Simon is seething but he can’t quite make out his expression

“Tiptoeing?” You question. You can accuse Simon of a lot of stuff but tiptoeing? Not fucking one of them, if stomping on people was an Olympic sport he’d be bringing home a gold medal.

“Yeah like your so sensitive lass and he’s nae really used to it.” Johnny says simply and when your face drops he knows his choice of words could maybe use some work especially when you excuse yourself to the bathroom.

Johnny cant help himself. he can see simon through the window, sipping on his tea as he watches this little pre date. So he calls him up, simon was saying earlier he misses that pretty voice well he actually complained about how much you used to talk at him and how the peace and quiet was actually nice.

However Johnnys an expert in simonisms and that means he miss you and wants you to come back to him, he gets the same treatment, they all do. telling him to be quiet.

when you rejoin the table his phone is face or screen down, speaker pointing towards you, next to a another drink for you.

How sweet of him:)

"had to keep ya here somehow," he explained as he asked how you were doing, you had left the flat so defeated. He hated to see a pretty girl so sad.

his eyes seemingly look pass you though, getting lost out the window. Usually he was attentive maybe he didn’t want to slag off Simon, but he keeps pushing, asking how you’re feeling, what you’ve been doing and though his eyes drift back to the window but you can ignore it, for now.

"I don't know,“ you stare into the drink you stir it, the ice clinking against the glass. “It just hurt and I feel so stupid.” It’s practically a whisper, you look like a kicked puppy and Johnny, Johnny’s staring out the window with a smirk on his face. Does he find it funny? Is he gonna tell Simon? Why would you slag off Simon to his best mate?

Anxiety starts to bubble, and you just wanna leave before you embarrass yourself anymore.

Your gaze follows his out the window, now you don’t have binoculars but that looks a little like Simon, weird. It would look too weird if you were to pull out your phone and zoom in with the camera. You start to feel for your phone but it’s not in your pocket, you must’ve slipped it into one of the bags.

“Johnny do you have the time?” You ask softly and before he can react, you’re flipping over his phone and greeted by Simon’s caller ID. What the fuck?

“Johnny what the fuck? “

“Lass-“ johnny doesn’t have time to concoct a lie, your up and glaring down at him, he’d never seen you angry but it was hot, he just wished it was in different, more come backable circumstances.

“No johnny what the fuck, has Simon been on the phone this entire time?” Your voice cracks and your lips tremble, embarrassed you opened up to him, Simon’s best fucking mate, embarrassed Simon knew how much he hurt

“No I don’t give a shit Simon can go fuck himself and so can you” you cut him off again, he can choke on whatever he was gonna say.

Before johnny can ask for his coffee in a to go cup you’re out the door, rushing home, tears stinging at your eyes once again. You just want to sprint home once you hear johnny belt out your name and you speed up, darting down an alleyway.

You wipe your tears before colliding into a wall you swore wasn’t there on the walk into town, a fleshy, human wall.

Its Simon.

Once again! How perfect .

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[chosove]

*tw!!! daddy kink!!! + a lotttt of size kink stuff!!! fem bodied reader*

I know he gets such a like…almost ‘selfish lover’ rep but in my humble daddy issue biased opinion, toji would 100% talk you through it like…

Everyone already finds him so intimidating, if not from his stature and general appearance, its his gruff voice and combative personality. He doesnt even mean to do it, he just always has that trademark scowl on his face that makes people afraid to say excuse me in grocery stores :(

Not you though, you still served him with your bright smile as he checked out of the store. You asked how he was and giggled at his flirty response of ‘why, ya wanna make my day better?’. I mean…other than his kids he never had people willingly make small talk with him, let alone laugh at his old man jokes.

Godddd he just gets so flustered when you look at him with your big doe eyes and say have a fantastic day :(

Thats why when he sees you on the dating app megumi downloaded for him (against his will), he feels his heart skip a beat. I just know he’s all nervous, thinking how dirty he is as a self proclaimed ‘old man’ finding such a pretty young thing attractive- i mean you could literally be his daughter. All these worried thoughts flitted through his head while he tried to decide, not realizing his thumb was just a littttttlllleeeee too close to the screen as he accidentally matched with you.

Oh.

Oh.

I mean it was an accident for him, but was it an accident for you? It couldnt be if you were texting him already, a message reading “hey there stranger :)” popping up on his phone.

And when you liked his simple response of “Hello.”, responding with “anything i can do to make your night better, toji?”, that couldnt just be a typo or misclick, right?

You made him feel like a teenager again, the butterflies he felt only becoming more intense when you asked him to come over n’ tell you in person :( he nearly jumped out of his skin trying to get ready, hands fumbling with that pinstripe button-up he’d been saving for something special (gumi’s grad or….i guess his first date in forever). It was only at times like this he wished he had someone to call to help him chill out.

Maybe after tonight that’d be you though? He hoped so at least, and even when you pulled him into your apartment, pushing him on the couch while he stuttered about getting to know each other first, he knew you were the girl for him.

It did take a while for him to actually get up to your speed- he didnt wanna break you or anything. You were just so, so desperate for him, tugging at his shirt while you grinded your clothed cunt against his beefy thighs, filthy words coming out of your mouth only making it harder for toji to take it slow with you.

“God you’re so big toji, feel like even jus’ your fingers can split me in half.”

“Couldn’t stop thinking about you, knew you’d treat me better than all the guys my age. Ya gonna fuck me right toji? Please?”

“C’mon toji…know you wanna breed me, bet it’ll only take one time for me to give you a baby. D’you want that daddy?”

It was no later you said that word that he was picking you up, throwing you onto the tiny mattress your studio apartment held. Yeah, he definitely wasnt getting out of this alive- but neither were you judging by the way his big hands began to unbuckle his belt, unzipping the pants you so graciously left a giant wet stain on, the outline of his cock in his boxers making your mouth water.

“See what ya do to me, pretty?” His deep voice spoke, one hand giving his throbbing dick a few much-needed strokes while he stared down at you like a wolf. “Nothin’ to say anymore, hm? C’mon, i liked hearing it all.”

He hadnt even pressed himself against you before you let out a whine, his hands resting themselves on your sides already being enough to make your hips jump. If it weren’t for the fact he was now intent on hearing more of those pretty sounds from you, he’d have let out a whine himself from how soft your skin felt against his worked hands. And when he slowly pulled your panties down your thighs, clenching his jaw at the sight of strands of wetness sticking to your pussy, he nearly came in his pants.

“Poor girl, bet this sweet pussy hasnt been treated right in forever hm?” The question nearly brought tears to your eyes, both from the truth of it and from the fact he began to thumb at your glistening cunt, the rough pad of his finger being the exact pressure you needed on your pulsing bundle of nerves. “T-toji i might cum alr-”you began, but you werent able to get your sentence out before his hand came down to slap against your cunt.

“What happened to my good girl from earlier? Y’know not to call me toji, little bird. Whats my name?” He whispered against the shell of your ear, fingers covered in your wetness now coming to play with your hard nipples.

Clinging to his shaggy hair like it was your lifeline, you nearly cried out as you came undone for him, the desperate moan of ‘thank you daddy’ falling from your lips. He smiled as you writhed below him, your body convulsing while he let you ride what would be the first of many orgasms that night.

[maiyz]

partners

summary: 2 miscommunications result in relationship… college au and not proof read

pairing: megumi x fem!reader

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megumi was always the type to never talk about his personal life. when the professor paired him with you for a class project, he didnt think anything off it. however, when he said “were partners” to you, he wouldnt have expected this.

you misunderstood.

thats not all.

when megumi said “partners” you thought he had meant something more, something romantic. it didnt help that he had been acting more relaxed around you, so you had thought you just missed the memo. mainly because megumi would never talk to you about his feeling.

you started being more affectionate by calling him “baby” or “babe” in conversation, lesning on him more in study sessions, you remember his coffee order—not that its hard to forget. a black coffee.

megumi was confused but didnt want to make it awkward, so he kept his thoughts to himself. after all, you were just being friendly, right?

…

you and nobara went to the cafe near campus after classes one day, talking about everything. until you said, “me and megs are dating you know,”

nobara didnt miss a beat. just smiled and nodded, taking a sip of her overpriced frappe. “oh, nice. didnt know you two were official now.”

“yeah, we didnt want to make a big deal out of it.” you replied.

in reality, you didnt know, and megumi doesnt make a big deal out of anything.

nobara, remembering all the times you were lovey dovey with megumi in front of her, didnt question you at all, she was happy to accept it. you and megumi were dating.

later that week, nobara couldnt resist but bringing it up to megumi. she strolled up to his usual table in the student lounge, where he was on his phone like always.

“so, wanna go on a double date now?”

megumi looked up, confused. “i dont want to third wheel with you and maki.”

“you wouldnt be third wheeling anymore though, right?”

“wait what?”

“yeah, yn already told me, you dont have to hide it.”

“what did she say?” megumi asked.

“that… you two are dating? she said you had been dating for a while?”

“no, thats not-“ he was cut off by nobara.

“listen. just say you dont wanna go, you dont have to hide your relationship from me yaknow? like i said, yn told me. talk to yn about if you dont feel comfortable about going, if not… then be at *random sushi place* by 8!”

nobara walks off, not being interested into talking with megumi anymore.

megumi didnt even know how to process it all. he had no idea how to clear up the misunderstanding, and now nobara was convinced that you two were dating. he just hoped you werent too serious about it.

megumi just stared at the spot where nobara had stood. since nobara seemed so confident about it all, maybe they were and he just missed the signs?

megumi got ready for the double date group hang out.

it was 7:00 pm. nobara had insisted over text that he dress “decently” for this, so now he was standing here, debating whether his usual black hoodie was too casual.

he didn’t even know why he was putting so much thought into this. it was just nobara, maki, and-

his eyes flicked to his phone. you had texted him earlier, something short and sweet—although anything from you is sweet.

are you gonna come megs???

it shouldnt have made his stomach flip, but it did.

he sighed, ruffling his hair.

yea sure

“this is just a normal hangout,” “just dinner.” he thought to himself.

still, he switched the hoodie for a plain black sweater, something a little neater.

when megumi arrived at the restaurant, nobara and maki were already seated. you were beside nobara, chatting happily, completely at ease.

when you spotted him, your eyes lit up.

“megu! you made it” you said, scooting over slightly, making space for him next to you.

megumi hesitated before sitting down. something about the way you said his name made his face warm, its obviously just the temperature in the restaurant though.

(its not.)

nobara smiled. “look at him, actually on time.”

“barely,” maki added, sipping her sake.

megumi rolled his eyes but didnt argue.

he glanced at you, noting how close you were sitting. maybe it was just his imagination, but you seemed comfortable. very comfortable.

“so,” nobara started, resting her chin on her hand, “hows dating life treating you two?”

“its great!” you said before megumi could speak, smiling at them before turning to megumi, eyes full of warmth. “right, megs?”

megumi mumbled an agreement before trying to hide his red face in his hand.

nobara nodded approvingly. “figured. you guys always looked like a couple anyway.”

maki smirked. “yeah, megumis the quiet type, but we all knew you would end up together.”

he looked between them, waiting for some sign that this was a joke, but they were all so casual about it.

they actually think you two were dating.

he was going to ask you “are we actually dating?”

but then you reached for his hand under the table, lacing your fingers through his without hesitation.

his heart nearly stopped.

“hes just shy,” you said, squeezing his hand gently.

nobara grinned. “yeah, yeah. hes lucky youre patient.”

everyones entree arrived swiftly after that.

you squeezed his hand again, looking up at him like he was the best thing in the world, something in him settled.

yeah. you were his partner, you had been all along.

he just hadnt noticed

i wrote most of this in class then wrote the other half like 9 hours later… so it might not make any sense lolol

[therealplaguedoctor]

Incantato?

Kimi antonelli x fem!reader

Summary/prolong (idek anymore)- Where kimi was so star struck that he could only talk in Italian...you know Italian.

Warnings/content- fem reader, 2nd person (you/your), tried to not use y/n used maybe once or twice, lmk if I missed anything

Non serious warnings: the time line might be a little fucked but uhhh idc, reader isn't described as any nationality but is hinted at being American (not explicitly mentioned), author is a dumbass and pretends she knows shit(she doesnt), American spelling, I never spell check, Idk what a kilometer is,

A/n- sooo I've been wanting to write a kimi A. fic FOREVERRRR as hes definitely one of if not my favorite driver, so ye! Also thanks again to anon for giving me the fic name and giving me the context it is used in I'm also apologizing for my Google translated Italian.... and another side note Ik I didn't use 'incantato' in it's technically correct context it still wanted to do my original dialog so oops?

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You've known ollie for a long time. So long in fact you can't even remember when. You've two whenever you've been together had been inseparable which made it all the harder when you couldn't see eachother due to his Karting but alas your friend ship survived and you two, not having talked in person for a very long time, are still really good friends.

"Please come on we haven't seen eachother in forever it would be nice to hang out!" Ollie partially begged on the phone. He was trying to get you to come to the Great Britain Grand Prix more commonly referred to as Silverstone.

"I don't know Ollie..." You said I mean with travel expenses you really didn't want to..

"Pleaseeeee? I'll cover all the travel" he said trying his hardest to get you to agree

Welp there goes your only excuse "fine.." you said giving in

"Thank you you're the best" you could hear the smile in his voice as he talked. The conversation continued touching random topics before you declared it to late and said your good byes.

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You finally touched down in the UK. You grabbed your bags and made your way to the exit. Ollie while wanting to pick you up from the airport was pulled into a meeting to go over his times so he was super apologetic. You of course told him it was fine and that you can just get an Uber to your hotel. That of course is what you did.

Arriving at your hotel you checked in and threw all your stuffs in your room. Jet lagged from the flight you decide just to take a shower and head to bed as it was late anyways due to flight delays.

You peeled the airport clothes off of you throwing them on the bathroom floor before stepping into the warm water falling from the shower head. The hotel actually had decent water pressure.

Stepping out of the shower you wrapped yourself in the towel smoothly applying your hair products. You pat your hair dry opting to let it air dry the rest of the way. You quickly got dressed in some comfortable pj's. Sitting in the hotel chair as you grabbed your phone to text Ollie,

You: just letting you know I'm in the hotel and gonna head to bed

Ollie: okay

Ollie: ill pick you up tomorrow

Ollie: sorry again about not bing able to pick you up :(((

You: Ollie it's fine!!!

You: you were busy it's okay!!!

Ollie: okay

Ollie: I still feel bad :((

You: don't.

You: problem solved

Ollie: :D

You: good night Ollie

Ollie: night!

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Your alarm blared again in your ear. Annoyed you shut it off glancing at the time. Begrudgingly you got up and slowly got dressed and got ready looking in the mirror you fixed your hair. As you finished your phone rang, picking it up you looked at the caller ID: Ollie, you answered

"Hey what's up?" You asked

"Hey goodmorning" he said "I'm pulling up to your hotel now if your ready?"

You grabbed your bag and stuffed your wallet in it "yeah I'm ready I'm heading down now" you said "just got finished"

"Alright see you soon" he said happily as he hung up.

You shut the door to your hotel room behind you it clicking shut and checked to make sure it's locked. Satisfied you went over and took the hotel down.

Exiting the elevator you immediately spotted the tall brit.

"Ollie!" You called

He looked your direction looking for the voice. Almost instantly spotting you a smile spread crossed his face. "Ahh there you are" he said.

"Hey ollie" you smiled walking up to him

"Hey" he said "let's go before we get swarmed" he said with his poor disguise: sunglasses

"You mean you get swarmed" you said as you made your way to the exit "Mr hot shot formula one driver" you joked

He chuckled "well how does it feel to be the best friend of the hotshot f1 driver" He asked pretending to be an interviewer.

You smiled letting out a small laugh as he opened the door to the car

"Ever so the gentleman Mr bear" you smiled

"If my mom found out I didn't behave like this she would kill me" Ollie joked before he got in the car shutting the door and starting it up "I swear youre her favorite child" he joked

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Arriving at the paddock you both got out of the car smoothing out our clothes after shutting the door Ollie handed you a pass.

"There you are" he smiled "it's a ferrari pass cause you know me being reserve and all" he said "I wish you would come to one of my prema races though" he pouted

"Firstly: thanks" you said "and secondly you know my classes over lap with your races plus I wouldn't be able to properly hang out with you if it was an actual race weekend"

"Okay good point" he smiled as you both made your way to the entrance, "oh I know you know but there gonna be a bunch of cameras just ignore them and there'll be a bunch of fans so I'm gonna stop and sign some things"

You nodded as he scanned his pass letting him inside you quickly did the same.

Ollie quickly went to the side taking some pictures with fans and signing some items you stood off to the side waiting for him to finish as he waved good bye to the fans he walked towards the wall of camerasbefore following the path and flow of people, you were quick to follow him.

"Hey man slow down I'm not as tall as you" you complained

"Sorry mate" he chuckled "i just want to introduce you to my friend he's probably in the Mercedes hospitality..." Ollie trailed off as he looked around. As he looked around he took off in a direction. At his sudden take off you followed him quickly weaving through the people.

Finally you caught up to him, he was talking to another guy, a cute guy, dressed in Mercedes gear with curly Brown hair.

"Ah there you are" Ollie smiled wrapping his arm around your shoulder. "Kimi this is my friend, y/n I've told you about her" Ollie smiled looking over at Kimi.

He stood there almost speechless for a moment before shaking his you could only assume to organize his thoughts, he then turned partially to ollie talking in a hushed tone that you could still hear "Ollie, non mi avevi detto che era bellissima, (Ollie you didn't tell me she was beautiful)"

Ollie chuckled, he picked up on a bit of Italian he wasn't to keen on speaking but he knew what was being said, "dude chill she's like a sister"

"Lo so, lo so, ma sono solo...(I know I know but I'm just...)" he trailed off as he looked up at you, you wouldn't describe it as staring more like enamored

"..incantato? (..enchanted?)" You asked as you watched kimi's face heat up he became so red in just a few seconds

"Io uhhh- umm scusa- cioè dovrei scusarmi- Uhh non voglio sembrare inquietante- (I uhhh- umm sorry- I mean i should apologize- Uhh I don't want to come off as creepy-)" Kimi stumbled over word after word trying to apologize to you.

You just smiled "non preoccuparti, penso che sia stato carino, proprio come te (don't worry I think it was cute, just like you)"

Smooth real smooth.

His face became somehow every more red. Ollie spoke up "I feel like I'm interrupting something..." he said looking between you two

"No don't worry Ollie not interrupting anything" you smiled "right Kimi?" You asked the Italian who is still trying to gather his thoughts

"Oh sí, non interrompo nulla...(oh yeah, not interrupting anything...)" kimi said

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You were just sitting in a semi secluded area in the paddock. Ollie had disappeared long ago probably chatting with kimi. Or that's what you thought before the Italian appeared in front of you.

"Hey um Y/n" he said shyly avoiding eye contact at seemingly all costs.

"What's up kimi?" You asked

"I just wanted to apologize for earlier, I didn't know you knew Italian and that's not an excuse I just shouldn't have said that and-" kimi started rambling

"Kimi" you said snapping him out of his own thoughts

He finally looked at you "yeah..?" He asked

"Have a seat" you said motioning to the seat across from you. He obliged sitting down quietly.

"I wanna say again-" kimi started again

"Kimi" you cut him off "it's fine" you smiled "I never said I was uncomfortable with it in fact I said that it was cute" his face started to heat up again

"I uhh umm" he cleared his throat embarrassed and blushing

"So wanna go for a date?" You asked nonchalantly

Kimi nearly falls out of his chair "I uh what!?" He asked

"Oh sorry did I read the room wrong-" you started

"No no, no!" He said quickly trying to recompose himself "I meant, yes i would love to go on a date with you" he smiled

"Great give me your phone" you said, he quickly handed it over you punched in your number creating the contact and handing it back to him.

"Okay there you are" you smiled as you got up "well it was great meeting you kimi but I do have to go give me a call or text me so we can schedule our date" you smiled before leaving.

Kimi was kinda stunned, frozen he didn't know what to do or say. Before he heard a familiar voice behind him:

"Oh she's gonna eat you alive" Ollie teased

Kimi almost jumped out of his skin "FUC- wha- how long have you been standing there?!" He asked

"Long enough." Ollie chuckled "yeah you probably won't last the date with her" he joked making kimi huff in annoyance, Ollie just smiled before resting a hand on kimis shoulder leaning to his ear "but if you hurt her I will not hesitate to shunt you into the wall next race."

"Noted...." kimi nodded

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A/N- So I have an idea for a part 2 (I've already started writing it) but idk if I'll finish it or post it but if you want to see it lmk!! But this fic has been in the works for a while and it kinda skipped ahead of 3 other fics which one of them is for a driver I've probably have writen too much for (Logan sargeant) but are we surprised? No the answer is no. But yeah so potential part 2 coming but it'll be more funny also side note i don't like this rn I might want to redo it later or I'll read it later and be like oh this was actually good or smthing idk anyways have a good day :)

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[drewsprincessy]

loving you was hard.

warnings: angst, anxiety, anger, comfort, arguing, crying, lmk if i missed any

summary: rafe and reader are in love, but rafe struggles to accept it, he doesnt believe in love.

part one

rafe cameron x female reader.

you had fallen for rafe, hard. it started off with stealing glances at each other every so often, then it escalated to him asking for your number. you two talked every night, dusk til dawn until you couldn't keep your eyes open anymore. you were the only person he was gentle with, the only one he would give affection to, and even crack a smile with.

he caught himself re-reading your texts and smiling at them, going through your insta posts, checking your following, checking your location, and checking when you were last online.

he thought he just needed a quick hookup, and that was all. but no. the way you smile at him and your dimple pokes through your cheek, or maybe its the way your eyes light up when your excited about something.

he doesnt know what it is, but he cant fall in love. your not important, its just all in his head.

he was sitting on the edge of his bed, his head in his hands as he thinks, he regains his composure, shaking his head to try and get rid of the thought. he lets out a long breath, and he stands up. he goes to smoke some weed.

he stops answering your calls, and even stops responding all together. he cant fall in love, he's not fit for a relationship. right?

your a mess. you'd be lying if you said it didn't hurt the way that he ghosted you out of nowhere. but i mean you cant be mad, because your still just a hookup for him. right?

i mean you thought it'd be different because hes never met up with a girl more than once, you guys have even been on real dates. not just the ones where you have sex and not talk for another 2 weeks. you two had gotten to really know each other.

you were just confused, and hurt. you decided you were gonna try to let it go. try and move on, because theres always other men out there.

~

2 weeks pass

you were at home laying in your bed, you just had on a comfy tee shirt, and some yoga shorts.

you had been scrolling thru your phone, giggling at a video you seen on tiktok. you clicked on the comments and scrolled thru them, and you were giggling until a message popped up at the top of your screen. from rafe; your smile faintly drops as you click on the message

-

imessage:

rafe: been thinking about you. um, im really sorry for ditchin you n' shit. i just been going thru stuff and didnt wanna take it out on you. im sorry alright?

y/n: its okay rafe, i understand. call if you need anything. okay?

you were so understanding, and forgiving. even with the half ass apology he gave you, you still forgave him.

-

over the next few weeks, you and rafe start going out again, he fell more and more in love with you, and you felt the same about him. he had enough of it. he couldnt be falling for you.

he was high off drugs, and his breath reeked of alcohol. he was stumbling and could barely walk. there were crowds of people around him at the party he attended to.

you had also been there with rafe, but went off somewhere with kiara and sarah. you decided the topic of conversation was boring, and excused yourself with a "ill be right back." and went to find him.

he had went off into a room with some random chick, they were making out and her clothes were half off. you had almost stumbled on your feet when you walked in, your eyes had immediately began brimming with tears. to save yourself the embarrassment you walk off, quickly as possible. trying to get the hell out of there.

rafe comes outside to where you had walked off to, he immediately catches up to you since his legs were longer, and grabs your arm "whats your problem..why are you crying?" he says, trying not to slur his words

you decide, fuck it. he doesnt care anyway. "your my problem rafe. i fucking love you, i have for a long time. and you lead me on and act like you love me the same way, but then i find you about to hookup with some random girl, that you dont even know! like i dont even exist rafe, and im gonna be honest. that shit HURTS! im so sick of this, im sick of you, and your bullshit excuses, your half ass apologies. FUCK YOU!"

rafe feels a pang of guilt in his chest, even thru the alcohol and drugs. he still manages to muster up some excuse, hes trying to hide the way he feels. "i mean..y/n. what did you expect? i told you what the hell u were gettin into. i dont gain.. feelings. so quit being a damn crybaby"

it starts to rain, and you storm off, even when he yells your name, telling u to come back you dont listen. you kick your heels off, and walk all the way home in the pouring rain.

once u get home, you delete his number, and cry yourself to sleep.

he tries to act as if he doesnt care, he drinks until he passes out.

~

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓭

[morgana-larkin]

Can I please please request an angsty but wt a happy ending fic with Mel/Reader? Mel getting wt mr fireman just pissed me off….. anyway setting is as is in s4 except readers exists as a teacher too and is in love wt Mel, which everyone knows and Mel kinda feels it too (and she sctually likes her too!) but she doesnt wanna believe it since shes like Janine’s age. Al throughout the school year Mels flirting wt reader at the same time she casually seeing mr fireman and so reader is conflicted. Comes ep 4, when Mel gets pissed by mr firemans rejection, reader hatches a plan to come clean and bare her feelings to Melissa but then she hears ‘The’ convo where mel says she doesnt wanna stay casual anymore and then reader leaves crying she didnt hear that mels reason is that she wanna be wt reader. Queue more angst before their happy ending, please decide how that goes.

….. and all that.. im sorry this is such a specific promt the ep just got to me real good😭

Hey anon! I'm totally with you on how you feel about the firefighter! I wasn't going to write this so soon after it was sent to me but after seeing him in the most recent episode, let's just say I immediately starting writing this out of hatred for him. And I would like to ask for someone to warn me if he's ever in a future episode! I watch the episode the next day on Disney+ so there's time for a warning, just saying. Not edited in the slightest and I hope you like it!

Summary: Everyone keeps telling you that Melissa likes you and you're not sure if you believe them or not.

She Likes Me, She Likes Me Not

Warnings: Jealous reader

Words: 4.5K

“Hey Y/n.” Melissa tells you and you turn around to see her behind you in the parking lot.

“Hi Melissa! How was your weekend?” You ask her.

“It was good, I saw Robinson again.” She tells you and you hum. “What bout you?”

“Had a relaxing weekend after all the grading I had to do last week for the mid term report cards.” You say and she smiles.

“That’s good, you deserve a relaxing weekend.” She says as she gets her phone out from her bag.

“Thank you. Is that a new blazer?” You ask her and she nods.

“It is, I’m glad someone always notices.” She tells you.

“Well I notice a lot of things about you.” You say and she looks at you with a smile.

“Is that so?”

“Ya, and might I add, as much as the blazers look good on you, your leather jackets look really good on you.” You tell her and she laughs.

“Like women in leather jackets, hon?” She asks and you shrug.

“Maybe.” You say.

“Well maybe I’ll wear one tomorrow just for you.” She tells you and you look at her and she winks with a smile. You feel a flutter in your stomach at that before her phone gets a notification. “Captain Rob is messaging me already, it’s not even 8am.” She complains as she enjoys quiet mornings before she has to teach.

“You don’t have to reply right…and you’re already replying.” You say as you see her put her glasses on and begin texting.

“If I don’t reply right away then I might forget.” She tells you and walk into the breakroom.

“Would it be bad if you forgot?” You ask her and she chuckles before she puts her lunch box in the fridge.

“Maybe not, it’d be bad if I forgot to message you back.” She says as she’s getting some coffee from the pot and you put your lunch in the fridge. 

“Damn right it would be.” You say and she smiles at you.

“Do you need some coffee?” She asks and you nod before looking at the pot.

“Just take the last of this one and I’ll make another pot.” You tell her.

“No, give me your mug.” She says and you tilt your head.

“Meli-”

“Give me your mug or the rest of the coffee is getting poured on your head.” She says sternly.

“You wouldn’t, would you?” 

“Wanna find out?” She asks and you give her your mug.

“Not really.” You tell her.

“Wise choice.” She says and then the trio calls you over. You thank Melissa for the coffee before going to sit down with the trio. Melissa then makes a new pot of coffee while glancing at you a few times. The only one who seemed to notice her glancing at you is Barb.

“You could just tell her your feelings.” Barb mutters as Melissa sits down with her coffee.

“No idea what you’re talking about.” Melissa tells her.

“Girl, you like her and she likes you, so just tell her.” Barb says, quietly enough so you don’t hear.

“She doesn’t like me, she’s the same age as the trio over there. She wouldn’t like someone who’s my age.” Melissa says and Barb shakes her head.

“She likes you, we all see it.”

“I’m not going to tell her, plus I like having these casual relationships.” Melissa tells her.

“Alright.” Barb says and then Melissa glances at you telling some story to the trio and she smiles before she remembers what Barb said and she looks down.

“So are you going to tell Melissa?” Janine asks you quietly so Melissa doesn’t hear.

“Tell her what?” You ask.

“That you like her.” Janine says as your jaw drops as Jacob looks at you with interest as he waits for your answer.

“I-I, how do you know?” You ask her.

“Because it’s obvious.” She simply says and both Jacob and Gregory nod.

“Well I’m not going to say anything.” You tell them.

“Why not?” Jacob asks you.

“Because she’s still having that casual thing with the fireman.” You tell them.

“But if you told her then she might stop so she can be with you.” Janine says enthusiastically and you shake your head.

“I think you also forget the fact that she doesn’t have feelings for me.” You say.

“Oh she has feelings for you.” She tells you and Jacob nods.

“It’s obvious.” Jacob says.

“She’s just nice and funny, doesn’t mean she has feelings for me.” You tell them and they don’t look convinced but drop the subject.

On Tuesday morning she walks to her classroom and she passes by your classroom and sees you spinning in your chair. She stops at your doorway and knocks on the door.

“What are you doing, hon?” She asks.

“Getting dizzy.” You say and she walks in. “Getting my mind off of all the work I’ll have to do next week.” You say and she hums before she stops your chair and you see she’s staring at you. “Woah, there’s like 5 of you, I honestly can barely handle one of you.” You say and she giggles.

“I get that a lot.” She jokes. “Maybe having some coffee and talking to some coworkers will help.” She suggests.

“Maybe.” You tell her and stand up. You go to walk but still slightly dizzy and you lose your balance and fall into Melissa but luckily she catches you. “Maybe I need a minute.” You say as she helps you sit back in your chair. 

“So what do your little 3rd graders have to do next week that you’re stressed about?” She asks and you look at her.

“You say that like an insult.” You tell her and she tilts her head. “They have two tests next week and because the art teacher is on vacation, I don’t have that free period to mark them.” You tell her and she sits on your desk.

“Well if you want then I can help you mark them next week.” She offers and you look at her.

“Melissa, you have your own work to grade.” You say and she puts her feet on the arms of your chair and gets you to look at her.

“I’m offering to help because I can. Now, do you want me to help or not?” She asks and you look at her.

“Yes, please.” You tell her and she smiles.

“Then I’ll help, now was that so hard?” She asks and you sigh.

“Yes.” You mutter under your breath and she tilts her head.

“What was that?”

“I said no.” You say and she hums.

“That’s what I thought. Now, come on, let’s get some coffee in you.” She says as she gets down, gets you to stand up and brings you to the break room by grabbing your hand.

You and Melissa have gotten close since the beginning of this year as you returned for another year at Abbott after you got hired and took her third graders so she didn’t have a split class for another year. She avoided you for the first 6 months of your first year but then slowly began talking to you as it seemed like you were staying. Over the summer you began realising that you have a crush on her as you began to miss her. You ended up sending her a text at the beginning of August to tell her happy birthday and then you kept texting her, and to your surprise she kept texting you back. She ended up asking you on the 2nd week of August to meet up to spend some time together before school starts and you immediately said yes. 

Since the school year started, her attitude towards you changed drastically as it seemed like she actually cares about you. She’s brought in a few dishes for you to try, has invited you to her house to have dinner, makes jokes when you’re having a bad day, knows how to calm you down when a parent or anyone else makes you mad, and she tries to help you anyway she can as you’re a new teacher. You decided early on that you’re not going to question her or make a big deal out of it as you like the attention she’s giving you. Unfortunately last year you were at the CPR training and overheard her talking about being casual with captain Robinson, so when you caught feelings for her, you decided to keep it a secret.

On Wednesday you were filling out a student’s file while Melissa was writing something down. You put the file in the cabinet and then went back to Melissa.

“So what are you doing on the weekend?” You ask her.

“Nothing yet, why? Got something you want to do?” She asks and you nod.

“Well I was thinking maybe we can order some pizza and watch a movie on Saturday night.” You offer and she smiles as the front door opens.

“Sure, sounds like fun, we can have it at my place.” She tells you and you nod before she looks to see who entered and you both see Gary there.

“Hey Gary.” She says and then looks at you as you start to walk away. “I’ll see you later, Y/n.” She says and you nod before you leave them to have a moment alone.

Gary walks in a few minutes after you and goes to the vending machine as you’re making a coffee.

“Hey Y/n.” He says to you and you look at him.

“Hi Gary, how’ve you been?” You ask him and then look at him.

“Well I’m getting married.” He says with a smile.

“Oh congrats, that’s what you wanted.” You say as you remember the reason that Melissa dumped him.

“Ya I do. So how have you been?” He asks.

“I’ve been good, finished report cards on time so that’s always good.” You tell him with a small laugh.

“Ya, that is good. So how long have you and Melissa been dating?” He casually asks and you furrow your eyebrows.

“Me and Melissa? Oh we’re not dating. Why-why would you think we’re dating?” You ask him.

“Because of the look you two gave each other in the hallway.” He tells you and you look down. “Oh I see, feelings are there but no one’s admitted anything.” He says.

“There’s only feelings on my end, none on hers.” 

“Look, take it from me, from someone who’s been with Melissa. She likes you but just like she was with me, she’s too scared to admit it.” He says before he continues refilling the vending machine. You then let it run through your brain as the bell rings and the other teachers start to filter in after a few minutes.

“Hey Y/n, so what movie do you want to watch on Saturday?” Melissa asks as she walks in.

“I don’t know, but I have a feeling you might have a suggestion.” You tell her and she smiles.

“I might.” She says as she grabs her lunch and gets her food out as you listen to a few of her suggestions. As she mentions the suggestions, you notice Gary looking at you and you glance at him and he has a smile on his face. He then mouths ‘she likes you’ to you and you look back at Melissa who seems to be giving you a description of the movies to help you decide which one to watch.

On Thursday you happen to arrive at the same time as Jacob and Melissa. You hear parts of their conversation as you’re texting a couple friends back.

“So who are you bringing to Gary’s wedding?” You hear Jacob ask.

“Probably Captain Robinson, he’s always a good time.” She says and you look up from her phone as thoughts race through your mind all at once.

“Jacob, he’s still saved in my phone as fireman number two, I think we’re good.” Melissa tells Jacob and realised you missed a whole conversation. You’re even more conflicted now as you think that Melissa immediately thought to invite Captain Rob instead of someone else or even you. If she likes you like everyone says then why didn’t she think to invite you instead?

You notice a shift in Melissa at lunch as she storms into the breakroom. You wait until after school to talk to her. You catch up with her in the parking lot and she turns around to face you after you call out to her.

“Hey, just wanted to make sure you’re ok.” You tell her.

“Captain Rob turned me down for Gary’s wedding.” She admits. “He already has plans with another girl on the same night.” 

“Well that’s his loss. I bet that you’re more fun at a wedding than whatever he has planned with that girl.” You say to her.

“They’re going to the symphony.” She says and you scoff.

“See? His loss.” You tell her and she smiles.

“Thanks, just disappointed. Thought I’d have a date for my ex-boyfriend’s wedding.” She says. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” She tells you and you nod before she walks to her car and drives off.

That night, the thoughts go through your mind. You think this might be the right time to tell her about your feelings. That firefighter is going out with another girl and Melissa is looking for a date to the wedding. You think you should just tell her that you can go to the wedding with her and that you have a crush on her, that you have for 8 months.

On Friday morning you walk in with some confidence. You went over your speech all evening and you have the perfect one that you want to say. You know Melissa is here as you saw her car in the parking lot. You walk through the school and make it to the break room, before you walk in you hear Melissa yelling and you open the door slightly to hear the conversation.

“No, no I don’t think I do.” You hear Melissa say softly.

“I think someone wants to go steady.” Barb says and you lean in closer to see if you can hear who they’re talking about.

“I think it’s good that Captain Rob rejected you. Made you realise you don’t want to be casual anymore.” Jacob says and you freeze.

She wants to be with Captain Robinson? Him! Why him! Everyone was saying that she liked you and now here she was saying that she wants to be with Captain Rob. You then run away to your classroom, lock the door, and then you let the tears flow. 20 minutes pass by and you hear a knock on your door and you try not to make any noise as you were right on the other side of the door. You look at the time and see you still have 10 minutes until school starts.

“Y/n, are you in here?” You hear Melissa ask. A few seconds pass and you press your ear to the door and you hear her sigh. “Where could she be?” You hear Melissa ask before you hear her heels get more and more faint as she walks away. 

Melissa being casual with people was one thing, you can live with that, but here in a relationship is completely different. You’d have to watch as he hugs her, kisses her, touches her, makes her happy the way you want to be with her. You end up avoiding her the rest of the day as you try to work out your feelings and process the information of her choosing him instead of you. Melissa takes notice of how you don’t look her way or talk to her at lunch, you don’t text her throughout the day and you don't wait for her in the hallway so you can both walk to your cars together. Melissa is confused by this sudden change and she doesn’t even know what happened. She tells Barb as she walks with her to their cars together.

“Maybe she’s going through something and just needs some space. But you’re seeing her tomorrow so she might be back to herself by then.” Barb says and Melissa nods as she reaches her car.

“Ok, ya, maybe. I really do need to talk to her.” Melissa says before she gets in her car and drives home. 

The next day around noon, Melissa is cleaning up and she feels a vibration in her pocket. She reaches in her pocket and takes her phone out and sees she got a text from you. She quickly goes into her phone and her smile drops at your text.

You: Sorry, have to cancel, I think I’m sick

Melissa: Ok, hope you feel better

Melissa sends the text and puts her phone back in her pocket and slumps down onto the couch. She was looking forward to spending time with you, to have fun with you, to talk to you about something important. She then realises that she can still do two of those things before she goes to have a shower. After a shower she gets dressed, does her hair, makeup, puts her leather jacket on and then she’s out the door. She knocks on your door 10 minutes later and you open your door without checking who was there first.

“Melissa?” You ask before you cough.

“Hey hon, I figured I could come over and help you get better.” She says and you stare at her before you step aside to let her in. She steps aside and takes a good look at you after you close the door. You’re wearing your robe, hair up in a ponytail, eyes slightly puffy and your nose is red, more than likely from blowing your nose. 

In all honesty, you don’t know if you’re sick or just heartbroken and the symptoms match both. You were coughing a lot but it could have just been from the screaming and crying you’ve been doing, so now your throat is dry. You have to blow your nose a lot but it could just be from all the crying. You know you don’t look your best as the colour has left your face quite a bit but that was also a symptom of being sick and heartbroken.

“Do you have a fever?” She asks and you shrug.

“I don’t know.” You say, voice raspy and dry. “I have a runny nose, coughing and feeling lethargic.” You explain and she hums.

“Sounds like just a small cold. Do you have medicine?” She asks and you nod.

“Bathroom cabinet.” You say as you sit back on the couch. Melissa has been at your place numerous times so she knows where most things are by now. She comes back with the medicine a couple minutes later and gets a spoon from the kitchen. Your house is a bachelor, so everything is open and Melissa has told you many times that she likes your open kitchen, more room to cook. She goes up to you, puts some medicine on the spoon and feeds it to you before she puts it down on the coffee table and sits on the couch next to you.

“Have you eaten at all?” She asks and you shake your head.

“Don’t have an appetite right now. I just want to sleep.” You tell her.

“You can put your head on my lap if you want, I don’t mind.” She says and you look at her in confusion.

“Melissa, why are you here?” You ask her and she tilts her head.

“I already told you, I came to help take care of you.” She says and you lay down, head on the pillow on the other side of the couch from Melissa. 

“Don’t know why you care.” You mutter before falling asleep. Even though you muttered it on the brink of sleep, Melissa clearly heard it and she furrowed her eyebrows. 

You wake up and you smell something good and hear movement behind you. You look over and see Melissa making something in your kitchen. You see some grocery bags as well and realise she went to the store to get some things to cook for you. You then notice that there’s a blanket around you and a box of kleenex on the coffee table close by. You stand up and wrap the blanket back around you before you make your way over to the kitchen.

“Hey, you’re awake. You should go back and rest.” Melissa says as she sees you walking over.

“I need to stretch my legs. What are you doing?” You ask her.

“Making soup. Something full of what you need to help you feel better and also something easy to digest.” She explains. 

You watch as she continues making the food as you sit down at the kitchen island. She hands you a small bowl of the soup when she’s done as she puts some in another bowl for herself. You take a couple small bites and you hum.

“It’s good.” You tell her and she smiles.

“Did you have any doubt that it wouldn’t?” She asks and you can’t help but smile.

“Maybe a little bit of doubt.” You say and she rolls her eyes playfully. You eat the whole bowl as she only gave you half a bowl.

“Want more? I made plenty. There’s like 10 servings of the soup left.” She tells you and you shake your head. 

“I’m good for now, but thank you.” You tell her and she nods before you go to the couch after she refused to let you help clean up. She joins you on the couch a few minutes later and she looks at you.

“Can I ask you something?” She asks and you nod. “Before you fell asleep, you muttered something, you said, don’t know why you care.” She says and you let out a breath. “Do you really think I don’t care about you?” She asks you.

“Just don’t know why you’re here instead of at your new boyfriend’s place.” You say and she furrows her eyebrows in confusion.

“Boyfriend? And who’s this boyfriend that I apparently have?” She asks.

“Or at least your future boyfriend, Captain Robinson.” You tell her and she turns her body towards you and moves some loose strands out of your face that fell out of your ponytail.

“Hon, he’s not my boyfriend, he’s never going to be my boyfriend.” She says and you look at her.

“But, you were angry that he was going out with another girl and you said you didn’t want to be casual with him anymore.” You say and she tilts her head.

“How do you know I don’t want to be casual with him anymore?” She asks.

“I overheard your conversation in the break room on Friday morning.” You admit and she hums.

“And how much of that conversation did you hear?” 

“Just the ending. That you don’t want to be casual, that you want a relationship with him, and Jacob saying something about that it’s good that he rejected you.” You tell her.

“Is that why you avoided me on Friday?” She asks and since you have nothing to lose, you nod.

“I see.” She says and you look to see her thinking about something. Thinking about how to phrase the next sentence. “You seemed to have eavesdropped at the worst moment.” Is all she says and you look at her in confusion.

“The worst moment? I shouldn’t have eavesdropped at all!” You yell as you stand up, blanket dropping from your shoulders. “If I didn’t then I wouldn’t have heard that you want to be in a relationship with that…dumbass!” You yell and Melissa gets up and goes to you. “No! Don’t come near me!” You yell at her and she stops in her place and nods.

“Ok, I’ll stay here.” She tells you.

“Do you have any idea what it’s been like for me? To watch from the sidelines, how you sleep with man after man who definitely don’t deserve you in the slightest.” You say and she opens her mouth to say something but you keep going. “Or how it feels to have fallen for a person who doesn’t even think twice about you? Cause I’ve fallen for you and think about you all the time and you just see me as a friend to hang out with every now and then.” You say and then realise you just confessed your feelings by accident. You then fall down and start crying on the floor. Melissa immediately runs to you and wraps her arms around you. “I said don’t touch me!” You yell and try to break free but she holds on and you eventually just give up fighting and cry in her arms.

“Shh, it’s ok.” She soothes, trying to calm you down. She moves one of her hands to your head and begins scratching your scalp and rests your head on her chest. Eventually you run out of tears and your whole body feels like it can’t move so you just stay wrapped up in her arms on the floor. “You’re ok.” She says and you take out your hair elastic as it started bothering you and let your hair fall around your face. Melissa moves your hair out of your face before she shifts to get more comfortable on the floor.

“I probably just ruined everything between us.” You say with a sniffle.

“No, you didn’t.” She tells you softly. “Truth is I’m glad you mentioned having feelings for me, it just makes this easier.” She says and you lift your head to look at her.

“Makes what easier?” You say.

“Earlier when I said that you eavesdropped at the worst moment, I said it because you didn’t hear that I was talking about you.” She admits and you just stare at her. “I was talking about wanting to end being casual with Robinson and be with you.” She adds and your jaw drops. “Y/n, I like you but I’ve been so scared about telling you. I thought that maybe you liked me as well but you’re 30, you’re 24 years younger than me. I thought that maybe you don’t want to be with someone as old as me.” She tells you and you surge forward and kiss her. 

Melissa is shocked for a second but then kisses you back, she puts her hands in your hair and keeps you close as she doesn’t want the kiss to stop. You both pull back when air is needed and she leans her forehead against yours with a soft smile. 

“So if I got this right, that Captain never stood a chance.” You say and Melissa giggles.

“You got that right.” She says with a smile before you go and kiss her again. You kiss her with more force than she was expecting and she ends up falling backwards on her back with you on top, still kissing her, and she laughs.

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hiii this is like my first time requesting anything soo I'm a little nervousss😅 but could you do how the mha boys + maybe dabi and hawks (and shigaraki if thats not to much) would react to you making them a kiss hoodie like that trend on tiktok btw I love your work smmm you are sooo talenteddd

OOH OF COURSE!! I LOVE THIS IDEA

MHA BOYS and the kiss hoodies! (including dabi, shigaraki, and hawks) WITH PICTURES!

a/n : all pictures used are from Pinterest

❤︎ IZUKU MIDORIYA

- it was his birthday. you really had no idea what to get him. pampering him with storebought gifts just didnt feel right anymore. it didnt feel like it was enough to convey the love he put in your heart. he was always so effortlessly sweet with his gifts. what could you do to match that?

- you made it with the help of his mom. she thought it was so sweet, and she was unimaginably happy to have someone else love her son almost as much as she did. she loved you, and loved when you came to her for stuff like this.

- “i–is this for me?” he asks

- (OF COURSE ITS FOR YOU, HELLO??? BLESS HIS HEARTTT)

- “yeah, baby. look, I made it.” you point at the design on the front and back. he’s just in awe. now, any time he missed you, he could wear this and have your lips on him. even when he was away!

- “oh gosh, y/n..” he starts tearing up. “this is so cute! AH, I love you!”

- he hugs you reeeeal tight on the couch.

❤︎ KATSUKI BAKUGOU

- lowkey doesnt wear it

- okay, okay…he wears it when you aren’t over in his dorm. when his bed feels a little too cold and you aren’t there to give him real kisses. he’ll never tell you, or anyone else. 

- when you gave it to him, it took everything in him to act disinterested.

- “the hell is this?” he grumbled, frowning down at the fabric as he took it from you.

- “you don’t like it?” you asked, your pretty face falling. he hated that image.

- “what? ofcourse i like it. shut up. you’re weird..” he growls, but he likes seeing you smile.

❤︎ SHOTO TODOROKI

- he actually really likes it. he melts at the sight. the fact that you took the time to think about him and make this was enough for him to want to pull you into a kiss right there.

- he acts all nonchalant about it around anyone else. for example, if anybody asked he would simply say: “y/n made it.” fighting the urge to say: “my beautiful gorgeous radiant amazing y/n made this for me” or something.

- you handed it to him, and he was a bit confused.

- “did you put paint on your lips for this?” he asked with furrowed brows.

- “will it wash off?”

- bless his heart. you giggle and kiss him.

- he does wear it. often.

❤︎ EJIROU KIRISHIMA

- “HOLY CRAP!” he yells immediately when you hand it to him. he’s been all over his socials lately, seeing others do this for their boyfriends. he lowkey wanted to put his own twist on it and make one for you. but after some deep thought, he figured it wouldn’t make much sense, considering he didn’t wear lipstick ever…

- his thought process wasn’t really good on that one, i gotta say..

- “BABE…this is incredible!” he throws you up in his arms and kisses you nonstop. you’re amazing.

- you KNOW he wears it any chance he gets. he loves showing it off. he thinks its super manly.

❤︎ DENKI KAMINARI

- he literally jumps up and down. throws it on immediately and smiles. he takes like a million pictures of him in it, you with your hands on him in it, you and him kissing in it. he posts them all.

- his posts are filled with hate comments from the class. its so unserious, they just like making fun of him.

- “yes MAAM, i knew you’d make me one.” he winks. he lowkey was counting down the hours until you handed this to him.

- for weeks he sent you every video of people making them for their partners. leaving texts like: “could be us but you playing”

- he wears it so often that the kisses began to fade from how much he needed to wash it. (bro wears it everyday).

❤︎ TOUYA TODOROKI

- he doesnt really know why youd do that for him. he honestly doesnt really like all that crap. he loves you, you love him. there. you both knew it, so why should you have to flaunt it around for everyone to see?

- besides, he didnt really leave the base a whole lot. what was he going to do, wear it while striking down students at UA? yeah right.

- he puts it somewhere he can see it clearly. so that any time he misses you he can just look at it and smile to himself. he does like feeling your care. he does like knowing you love him. but he just thinks its a little silly.

- “you know im not going to wear this.” he tells you straight to your face, but kisses you as a silent thanks.

❤︎ KEIGO TAKAMI

- ooohhhh boy. he loves it so much. he really likes his ego being stroked (among other things) so when you hand him the hoodie, he bites his lip and chuckles at you.

- sassy man apocalypse 

- he throws it on quick and smiles. he likes that you even thought to cut little holes for his wings. he looks at himself a little too long in the mirror. lowkey sort of full of himself, but not to a narcissistic point. he just knows hes so sosososososoosossjfjdfooa hot.

- “wow, baby, this is real good..” he coos, looking over his shoulder at you. he loves it.

- “hehe…you like it?” you tease him, he jabs you in the arm gently for taunting him.

- “oh shaddup, im gonna wear it everyday.” he confirms, kissing you.

❤︎ TOMURA SHIGARAKI

- okay, seriously this man is just a lonely hopeless romantic at heart and i will DIE ON THAT HILL.

- he hates bringing you around the assholes at the leauge, but when you come up to him looking all pretty his heart melts. his face softens at you immediately.

- “hey..” he mumbles, walking away from everyone else and looking down at you. youve got a cheeky smile on your face before you hand him something that makes his heart flutter.

- he takes it from you with his eyes wide. he doesnt say anything. he just looks down at the hoodie and tries to figure out what this feeling is.

- “you like it right?” you murmur, looking it over.

- “like it? i love it. i just dont want to destroy it.” he whispers to you.

[artdcnaldson]

ok so like jumping back in time a bit, before they start fucking. but a little while ago we were talking about mean art pinching pats sisters nose closed while fucking her face, and you'd written something in the tags about her watching videos online to learn to give head. WOOF!!! got me thinking, thinking thoughts, brewing something up. i think art would be asking her how shes gotten so much better suddenly, while fucking her face of course. has she been slutting herself out or something? TIHI possessive art is so hot and sexy!!!!!

he nearly cums right there when she tells him shes been practicing for him, with the pink sparkly dildo he knows she has. the mere thought of her alone in her room sucking on a big piece of rubber for his sake? to make this feel better for him? oh shes such a slut for him, the sheer devotion makes his heart swell just a little bit, before hes groaning deeply and pushing her back down further. she tells him she's watched videos to learn what guys like, for inspiration. and it sparks something in him, an idea...

it started innocently enough considering the circumstances, a link sent to her one night when he was away for a match in a different city. she didnt even really consider reading the link before she had pressed on it. porn. he had sent her porn. surely a mistake? surely this was meant for patrick or something? weird as that was, it would make more sense than him sending it to her. she texts him back like, "upsie think you meant to send that to someone else!!, no worries tho <3". she doesnt want him to be embarrassed for mixing up conatcts!! he just replies, "no. for inspiration." shes confused for a minute before it clicks, he wants to do this with her, whatever the video is, its something they'll be doing together. which means he's thinking about her while hes gone :)

slowly it progresses from relatively tame, a girl with fingers stuffed so far down her throat shes gagging around them, girls bent over laps getting spanked, hands tied to headboards... further out there than they had been before, but still not anything too extreme. but slowly he sends her things that are always just a little more fucked up than the last. he for sure sends her stepcest porn... i will never forget the fauxcest moment, it was very special to me. people fucking in bathrooms of parties or restaurants. meanwhile shes thinking, "he wants to take me to a restaurant and have dinner with me". she just wants so badly to be wanted, and this feels like he is thinking about her all the time.

i do think this would also be before he fucks her anal and before the racket. maybe this is kind of how he introduces the ideas to her? manipulating her, normalizing it for her before he suggests it to her.

hhhmmm yummy...

-🐞

Hngngnnggg

Exactly like. You’re all pretty, laid out between his legs, sucking his cock to “celebrate” after he performed well in a tournament. His hand is in your hair but he’s not even having to really guide you at all, you’re not even gagging on him as much as you used to.

He groans as you take him down to the hilt, when he reaches down and feels the bulge of his cock in your throat. You blink, all half-lidded and hazy, small puffs of air expelling from your nose as you breathe. He feels your tongue slip from between your lips, feels you licking at his balls, and he has to pull you off of him by your hair so he doesn't cum immediately.

“How the fuck did you get so good at this, huh?” He asks once you’ve released him from your mouth with a wet plop. Your lips are so swollen, wet and shiny as they twitch into a tiny smile.

"I practiced," you say, almost shyly, if that's even possible anymore. "I have this, uh... toy, that I use. I wanted it to be good for you."

And christ, that mental imagine is fucking enough as is, isn't it? Pretty lips wrapped around a silicon cock like a popsicle, forcing it deeper and deeper until your eyes water and you gag, making yourself work through it until it's second nature. God, he wonders if you fuck yourself with it once you've wetted it with your mouth, if your poor little cunt gets weepy when you practice sucking cock for him.

He forces his cock into your throat, deeper and deeper as he listens to the sloppy pathetic noises as he fucks into the wet heat of your mouth. God, you must’ve watched so much porn to teach yourself how to give a good blowjob— he can see it in the way you keep your gaze locked on his, eyes half-lidded and darkened with lust. How he feels you moaning around his dick like you’re getting off on the way he’s using you.

He cums down your throat and you swallow everything he gives you with a pretty smile. Give a few soft licks to the sensitive head of his cock, then smile up at him like you’re pleased with yourself.

It’s literally that night that he sends you the first link. He just can’t stop thinking about you trying to find inspiration and guidance from shitty porn websites, he wants to give you some more <3 Stuff he likes. He likes thinking about you touching yourself to it, desensitizing yourself to kinkier things as he introduces you. The first video isn’t even that bad— just a bit of gagging on fingers, some guy fucking a girl with his fingers fishhooked in his mouth so she gets all drooly and sloppy.

You practice timidly— hooking your fingers in your cheek like he shows in the video while you’re playing with yourself. It aches a little, but it’s not crazy. You wouldn’t mind letting him do that. Sure enough, the next time you fuck, he has you on all fours with his fingers shoved in your mouth— messy and drooly and muffling your pathetic little moans as he bullies his cock into your tight little pussy. And god, he swears you’re tighter like this, when you’re submitting to what he wants, when you let him do whatever he wants to you.

So he ups the stakes a little. Shows you things that make you get all embarrassed about when you think about actually doing it. Spanking piques your interest, so does bondage, the total submission of it all. Maybe for things like that he’s there with you, and you’re laid against his chest, his fingers are playing with your pussy, getting you so, so wet while you watch. Making sure you take it all in before he has you act it all out for him.

You get so wet, grinding up against his fingers because you need more— because you’re greedy. You’re watching porn where the girls are treated like toys and you’re drooling for it— dripping messy and needy onto his fingers, onto the bedsheets. He kind of wants to push your limits, to see how far things could go, but he doesn’t… yet.

You do drip for him when he bends you over his lap, when he spanks your ass until it’s stinging and aches and your eyes are all teary when you tell him it hurts so bad. He stops, but he’s consumed by the desire to see how far he could take things, to see what your limits are. Maybe some other time, when you know what a safeword is and you understand the game he wants to play. But even then, the thought of having that much control over you is intoxicating— maybe he shouldn’t have it.

He rewards you for taking the spanking so well with his mouth on your pussy— lapping at your soaked, swollen cunt until you’re cumming onto his tongue. He could live between your thighs, spend his entire life chasing the taste of your juices, the feeling of your pussy pulsing around the intrusion of his tongue. You’re a mess of spit and cum by the time he’s finished with you— your poor little clit overstimulated and twitching. But still, you take his cock. Soft and warm and pliant for him, so fucking perfect.

And you love it, don’t you? You love pleasing him like this, keeping him happy by doing what he wants. He always wants you, there’s no other girl he’s doing this with, no one else he’s thinking about when he’s jerking off. You’re like a muse in that way. Besides, there’s nothing he could show you that you’d turn away from, nothing he would do that would ever hurt you. You trust him, so it’s okay. You love Art, and this is just his way of showing you he loves you back, because of course he can’t say it.

—————

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LADYBUG ANON WE LOVE U <3

[mina-org]

part one - part two - part three - part four (youre here!) - part five- six

a flower box full of dying, turned maroon geraniums stare back at you. fitting, asking simon, expecting anything from simon was the dumbest shit you ever did.

you'd never make that mistake again.

you didn't want him.

but why couldnt you look at him. you couldn't look at him, say anything or move any, it felt like you were choking.

simon? he was fine.

smirking, mocking you, like he hadn't been spamming you.

it doesnt matter though, simon and whatever the fuck is wrong with him isnt your business, not anymore.

you dont owe him anything.

"sorry" stammers out of your mouth as you move past him, as if hes a stranger on the street.

he wont let you though, his fist wrapping around your wrist, johnny's yells turning into howling in this nightmare.

"lets 'ave a chat, love." its a demand, a declaration of his control over you, or the perceived control. the control he used to have.

"could you not hear the phone call? get to fuck and take Johnny with ya." you snap, you pull your wrist away and keep walking.

this isnt right. simon knows you. he knows what days you work, your route there, the drink you buy on the way. he knows you cant stand silence, being alone eats away at you.

you never leave. you can't leave him. why are you walking away?

simons about to grab you and throw you in the boot of his car but Johnny stops him. dragging you through town to the carpark would bring a lot of attention, not ideal when you wanna kidnap a local women</3

theyre sas, they've kidnapped terrorists, this will be easy, they just need to think about it. time and violence solves everything!

gaz cannot believe this shit.

hes done all the heavy lifting, he didnt get to take you out or even text you, hes so much more charming than Johnny, he's great at taking girls out, but you were yarning for simon so it would probably only take him not being a dick, had simon ever even taken you out?

John left your apartment a little while ago because Kate called, he said he'd keep an eye for you but, here you are, emptying out bags, deseptrely trying to fine your phone, while Kyle watches your legs pace, nice and cosy under your bed.

what the fuck is he suppose to do? youve lost something youre gonna check under the bed sooner or later. suddenly no one can answer their fucking phone, ghost was suppose to take you out for coffee, than lunch, then a cheeky 2 for 1 cocktail pitcher, what happened? why are you home? did John take the tool box? how was he going to get out form underneath your bed?

he hears your laptop turning on, soon enough you huffing and puffing. and it slamming shut. soon enough he your footsteps lead into the bathroom and the shower starts and Kyle finally catches a break at least he can get a little show now the cameras are set up.

no.

he has to focus, has to sneak out.

soon enough gaz is back at the flat, meeting up with his Taskforce, whos watching you on the cameras. Kyle would call them a perv but he'd be doing the same if he had an ounce less shame, not a problem for price or simon or Johnny. maybe it comes with age or some shit.

your shower doesnt last forever unfortunately:( so now its Johnny and simon explaining their fuck up, Johnny soon feels a slap to the back of his head from price. Simon and Johnny were in holiday mode and they needed to get it together. you cant slip away.

you wont.

simon wants this done now. but these things dont happen instantly, the walls at the flat are paper thin and neighbours are just so noisy nowadays.

at least they have your phone, you used to always complain about how shitty your family was but simon never quite listened but snooping in your phone was good as your brain, you even used the notes app as a diary! perf

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'lando norris is the matty healy era' IM YELLING this is so accurate and has v many layers and i'm not even a swiftie but i fully agree 😭😭😭😭

LISTEN bestie it's like this insane little thing i have in my head where daniel is the taylor swift figure as in he's hated and loved and he's fucking famous but also sweet and kind and he has a bunch of men falling over him SO I JUST THINK --

george russell as the taylor launter era because like. poor guy. he just really wants daniel to like him back on that level? no bad blood (lol) between them but it always seems a bit unrequited to me in that they probably had a good six months and george was gonna marry him and daniel went like babe this isn't what you think it is but they're friends now so it's cool. totally cool. george is fine being friends and supporting from afar. text him back daniel goddammit

jenson button as the jake gyllenhaall era because like. ooh are they even friends. do they even like each other anymore. is there some toxicity? they used to be so close. YOU KEPT ME LIKE A SECRET BUT I KEPT YOU LIKE AN OATH vibes...

lewis hamilton as the harry styles era because they were the IT couple imo. blazing hot and stylish af. didnt work out but doesnt mean they dont still respect the shit out of each other's work

scotty james as the combined joe jonas/calvin harris era just because of the "now i send their babies presents" line but also i feel like scotty occupies the same headspace as a fuckboy who would ghost/ won't leave his wife for you typa thing idk dont ask this is all insane lol (maybe daniel should text him back to given the amount of enchante tiktoks scotty is reposting)

OKAY SO THIS MAY BE CONTROVERSIAL

max verstappen as the joe alwyn era because i feel like to me. they were it. they were gonna be it. and nearly ten years. circumstances probably did not work out the way they wanted it to work out but they were endgame in a way no one else was? truly the best of all the kens. truly each other's best friends.

lando norris as the matty healy era because rebounds and not quite right times and just. it's a vibe you know? they're toxic af for each other but it's probably fun and they probably feel deeper for each other than they care to admit but it's never going to work but god the sex is hot

josh allen as the travis kelce era because kinda insane how daniel too has a nfl boyfriend now huh the big boy who keeps him warm and safe and is uncomplicated and kind -- loud support and secret stability idk