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mj0702 · 4 months ago

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Whatever she wants 🔞

Minors do not read - SMUT

Follow up to "Whatever she needs"

“Cari... sit down” Alexia said calmly before she lifted her coffee mug to her lips

“But Ale...” you whined quietly your leg bouncing nervously

“The plane won't land any quicker the more often you race to the arrival board looking at it...” the blonde replied calm “... it's bad enough you made me drive here two hours early”

“But what if...” you started again your eyes flickering to the board with the flights again

“She lands when she lands Cari... calm down... you want a sandwich? Jamon Ibérico?” Alexia kept her whole demeanor calm not to fuel your nervous energy even more

“No...” you said quickly glancing past your blonde girlfriend again

“You haven't eaten all day...” the blonde mused “... what do you think Jenni will say when I tell her that?”

“She won't like it...” you mumbled ashamed

“So... what would you like to eat?” Alexia looked at you expectantly

“Jenni” you blurted out making the blonde snort into her coffee

“Later Cari... I meant actual food” the blonde smirked amused

“Can we go to La Pepita when Jenni is here?” you asked hopefully

“Cari... you know Pepita doesn't open until 7 at night... it's 1PM now... there's no way I will let you run around without any food until then” Alexia now getting serious

“I'm not hungry” you whined again

“Cariño...” the blonde warned you and you huffed “Either you choose or I'll choose and you'll eat whatever I put in front of you”

“Patatas?” you asked quietly

“They don't have Patatas here...” Alexias voice turned soft again “... pollo o Ibérico?”

“Pollo...” you mumbled feeling like a kid getting scolded by its mother

“Gracias...” the blonde smiled getting up before bending down whispering in your ear “... if your ass leaves this seat I'll make sure you won't be able to sit on it for at least a week”

A few minutes later a chicken sandwich gets put down in front of you a bottle of water with it. You immediately started to start eating now noticing how hungry you in fact were. Alexia just rolled her eyes smiling watching you how you absolutely inhaled that sandwich. Her and Jenni found out quite early in the relationship that you were the perfect sub. You didn't want to have to make decisions – you were happy with whatever they two decided on. It also put some pressure on Alexia and Jenni making sure you were looked after. The only time you didn't need them was when you were on the pitch. If it was for training or at a game didn't matter – you were a beast on the green. You played defense but you could also pass as a midfielder. You looked up to Lucy Bronze your whole career and even to this day a praise from Lucy let you smile light up a whole city. You came to Barcelona before Lucy but at the time the two of you were playing on international level for quite some time – even frustrating the spanish team together with Millie and Rachel. So when the english defender joined you in Barcelona with Keira following too you were ecstatic. Up to the point where Alexia REALLY had to stay calm and not let the jealousy she felt take over making the new signings feel welcome and treat them like everyone else. It was so hard for her – for weeks she only heard “Lucy here” - “Keira there” - “Can't we sign Tooney too?”. Jenni only just laughed when Alexia called her to vent as she was waiting for you to finish training. The moment she saw how you jumped into Lucys arms picking them up (making Alexia pick them up since you lost your license for six month because of speeding) the blonde excuse herself quickly speeddailing Jenni the second she turned around. Of course the Madrista just laughed tears when Alexia ranted about how easily Lucy caught you not even looking just catching you – to Lucys defense.. she had years of training. Alexias mood turned instantly when she learned that Lucy and Keira were dating and you were basically their adopted kid. You helped them settle into the spanish lifestyle and the spanish play. It was mesmerizing to watch the connection Lucy, you and Keira had on the pitch. Lucy pushed you to put yourself more out there on the pitch to make yourself available and get more into plays. Keira tickled that last piece out of you that everyone knew you had in you but were too shy to commit to it. But the second you sit down in Alexias Cupra the door closed behind you you immediately fell back into letting Alexia taking control letting her making decisions like dinner, planning the rest of the day or movie choices.

Just as yo were about to bite into your sandwich Alexias phone pinged with a new message making you look up with a mix of excitement and deer caught in the head light. The blonde on the other Hand decided to take another sip of her coffee before picking her phone up reading the message humming in acknowledgement.

“Jenni here?” you asked your excitement visible in your voice

“Eat Cari…” was the only thing Alexia said after she put her phone back down

“Alexia” you whined not satisfied with her answer

“Cariño” the blonde warned and you begrudgingly took a bite of your chicken sandwich

“You really are a child sometimes” Alexia rolled her eyes smiling as she reached over the table removing some sauce with her thumb from your cheek

“And you are annoying” you shot back your mouth full

“And if YOU don’t watch it Bebé” the blonde raised her eyebrow at you

“Lo siento” you mumbled

“Hm” Alexia hummed again seeing how most of the sandwich was gone now so she decided to let you of the hook

“Jenni landed safely in Barcelona sí” the blonde said calmly knowing the second you would hear her confirmation you would run

Of course she was right. She wasn’t even finishing talking before you shot out of your chair weaseling your way through the tables that were between you and the arrival area before jumping over the cafés rails ducking through the sea of passengers. Alexia huffed lightly as she watched you dodging a group of Asians by basically jumping over their luggage dancing around the people. She knew she’ll find you pressed against the barrier between the luggage claim and arrival area later – if not the police would be her next stop. Wouldn’t be the first time you’d be get picked up by the airport police. The first time Jenni came back from Mexico you jumped over the barrier before Alexia could get a hold on you and you got tackled to the ground resulting in two games on the bench because you got a concussion. Since then you only leaned so far over the rails that you glance inside the baggage claim area whenever the automatic doors opened. Just as she thought Alexia found you standing up on the second rail to get a good glance inside when she finally made it over to you.

“Cari… get down” Alexia scolded you glancing around if anyone noticed you

“But then I can’t see…” you grumbled

“You’ll see her the second she gets out here” the blonde said firmly

“Ale… I’m 1.60… I don’t see shit if I’m not having a higher point of view” you grumbled as your girlfriend gently but firmly pulled on your shirt signaling you to come down again

“I know Bebé…” Alexia chuckled pulling you into her side

You were by far the smallest in the whole squad but that didn’t stop you from being an amazing hotheaded football player. You often used your height to your advantage zooming around the bigger players (Alexia herself including) or simply slipping through their arms (or legs in Jennis or Wendie Renards case). Jenni often teases you by using you as a bar table easily leaning on your head with your standing there huffing and puffing and pouting. You also never backed down from a challenge or a dare. Which mostly resulted in Alexia having to step in and either pull you away from an opponent or get in between you and the ref when you decided to “voice your concerns” once again.

“I think I see her” you exclaimed excited starting to jump and your blonde girlfriend had to step in once again by grabbing your shoulders holding you down as she saw the police glancing over

“Cariño… if you can’t behave I’ll look you in the car” Alexia grumbles not wanting to attract more attention that you already had

Your answer was a low pitiful whimper knowing that Ale would pull through with it. Alexia could feel the excitement radiating off you so she just pulled you flush against her front starting to whisper sweet praises into your ear

“Be good Cari and I promise Jenni and I take care of you later…” she whispered getting you to calm down immediately “… that’s it…. I know it’s hard but you’re such a good girl if you want to be”

After what felt like forever for you you saw that familiar silhouette and black hair of Jenni who had a backpack over her shoulder pulling a suitcase after her. Alexia kept hold of you until Jenni exit the baggage claim area stepping out to the public space. The second you felt the blondes hold loosen you shot forward jumping into the dark haired ones arm koala hugging her while she easily caught you with one arm.

“Missed you” you mumbled into her neck where you pressed your nose into her skin inhaling her sweet scent

“Yo también te extrañé bebé” Jenni chuckled while Alexia followed you gracefully

Jenni let go of her suitcase holding her arm out for the blonde to step into the embrace. Alexia pressed a sweet kiss to the corner of her girlfriends mouth smiling knowingly

“Someone missed you” the blonde smiled letting the older one pulling her into her side

“At least one of you” the lanky spaniard teased kissing Alexia softly feeling how you tighten your hold on her frame

“Didn’t want to spoil you” Alexia smirked “Your ego is big enough as it is”

“Not only my ego” Jenni smirked wriggling her eyebrows making Alexia laugh

“Pervertida” the blonde punched her partner playfully

“Only for you” the older one snorted “Cari… come on… let go so we can go home”

“Nu uh” you sighed into Jennis neck completely happy with where you were

“I can’t…” Jenni started but then just groaned knowing there wasn’t any use in arguing “… fine”

“Softie” Alexia mumbled under her breath as she grabbed the handle of Jennis suitcase pulling it behind her not leaving Jennis side

Getting you to let go of Jenni was a task on it’s own. You fought tooth and nail when you should get in the backseat while Jenni was about to get into the passenger seat. THEN you complained that Alexia got into the drivers seat until the blonde snapped at you that someone HAS to drive but you just quipped up that there were always Taxis. Jenni had a hard time hiding her laughter her body shaking quietly while Alexia and you argued over how to get back home. It got to the point where the dark haired one had to step in seeing how both of her girlfriends got frustrated with each other by just fishing the car keys out of Ales fingers pointing to the back seat where you and the blonde climbed in.

“Cariño” Jenni said once the door was shut behind you three her her voice stern making you flinch “… down”

You immediately sunk to your knees hanging your head low making Alexia turn around in surprise as she was walking in front of you two

“What?” the blonde asked confused

“You really think I would let her behavior slide? Acting like a brat in public” the dark haired one growled as she walked passed you “…. I also won’t let tolerate your behavior… so you better strip and be bend over the bed when I make my way into the bedroom”

With that Jenni was gone. She walked through the living room into the kitchen smirking to herself when she heard Alexia scrambling down the hallway. She made her way back to you a cup of hot tea in her hands

“What should I do with you Cari….” the older one mused “… you know I actually wanted to reward you for being so good and well behaved the last two weeks… Alexia and I share everything you know… a house… a life… you… she told me how good you were doing… that you DESERVE a reward… but you just had to act up again didn’t you…”

She circled your kneeling form while she touched you lightly teasing you trying to get a reaction from you – but you knew better. You knew the second you’d react she’d strike like a King Cobra striking at it’s prey.

“Hm…” Jenni hummed surprised “… nothing to say?”

The lanky one waited three seconds until she spoke again “Vale… you’ll come around at one point – I’ll check in with you once I dealt with Alexia”

You whimpered quietly when you heard Jennis feet padding down the corridor.

The next hours where pure hell for you. You heard everything since Jenni left the bedroom door partly open. You heard how Jennis hand connected with Alexias ass over and over again. How the blondes pained grunts turned into pleasured pants and moans. You heard Jennis quiet murmurs not understanding what she said but just hearing her mumble things to Alexia not you pained you. How the blonde reacted to the older ones words. The quiet moans the louder groans. You heard the handcuffs click shut you heard the harness buckles snap close. You knew what Jenni was doing with and to Alexia. It was the usual re-establishment of Jennis dominance. The dark haired one made sure both of you knew who was calling the shots. Her. Jenni Hermoso. Alexia might be La Reina. You might be called La Duquesa. But Jenni was the one making both of you kneel.

You heard Alexia whimper and whine. You heard her begging for more and for Jenni to stop. It came to the point where you were teething on the edge of it getting too much. You knew you were allowed to make yourself known if it really was getting too much but you weren’t sure how. You knew the second Jenni pushed the head of the strap into Alexia. At the guttural moan that left the blondes throat you even knew WHICH strap the dark haired one used. The way the blonde screamed Jennis name when she came told you it was the last orgasm for the time being for Alexia.

A few minutes later you heard the low squeak of the bedroom door getting opened

“Look at that…” you heard Jennis voice “… looks like you can behave after all”

You still didn’t dare to move a muscle not knowing if the older one was testing you but she got you out of your misery quickly

“With me” the dark haired spaniard said simply already on her way back to the bedroom

“Jenni” you whispered quietly looking up carefully

“Hm?” your girlfriend turned around and eyebrow raised in question

“I think my knees died” you admitted shyly

Jenni needed a second to process the information before she turned around again

“Then crawl” you heard her as you entered the bedroom again and as humiliating as it was – you knew you better get in that room quickly otherwise she’d make you pay for it.

“Took you long enough” Jenni said once you made it inside your shared bedroom “… bed”

You winced slightly your muscles arching from the uncomfortable position she left you in as you ungracefully got on the bed. You didn’t know what to do so you just settled next to Alexia whose body was covered in a thin layer of sweat her hair in a messy bun some of them sticking to her forehead. The blonde had a satisfied smile on her face her breathing still a little bit labored. You could see Jennis marks on her neck her chest even her thighs. You could see that Alexias ass had a nice shade of red and that scared you of what would happen to you.

“Don’t worry Cari…. I know it’s not your thing” Jenni pulled you out of your thoughts like she could read them “… you asked for something the last time we spoke about sex… would that still be something you’d be interested in?”

You looked at her with wide eyes like someone was holding you t gunpoint

“That’s a no then” the black haired woman mumbled

“I just…” you stuttered but then didn’t know how to voice your feelings

“Uncertain? Scared?” Jenni tried to help you out

“Yes… no… yes” you whined getting overwhelmed

“We’ll revisit the topic later…” the older one said calmly starting to pull your shirt over your head unceremoniously “… now… we still have some boundaries to set”

Alexia watched interested how Jenni got you out of your clothes before she push you face forward into the mattress

“Since you love talking back to Alexia so much… use your mouth” Jenni grumbled pushing you towards the blonde again

“I…” you stumbled over your words and before you found yourself in between Alexias legs her glistening pussy centimeters away from your face

“Get to work” your girlfriend growled from above you her hand between your shoulder blades while Alexias hand found the back of your head

You wriggled forward as much as the restraining of your girlfriends let you move so you could press a soft kiss to the blondes pubic bone making her growl

“Stop it and do what you’re supposed to do… didn’t you hear Jenni?” Alexia growled darkly knowing that you find it quite turning on

“Sí La Reina” you mumbled quickly before you started to push your tongue inside her warm wet pussy

“Fucking finally” the blonde moaned and you knew thanks to Jenni it wouldn’t take long to make her come if you did it the right way.

Which meant constant pressure even if your jaw hurt or cramped. You knew you only had a small window of getting it just right otherwise Alexia would get impatient and then you would spend literally hours in this position. What you didn’t expect was that this time Jenni wouldn’t just watch like she usually did. No, this time she decided to get involved too. Her weight still held you down her hand still between your shoulder blades but her OTHER hand – you forgot with your task that both your girlfriends had two hands. So the second you felt Jenni hand in between your legs you jolted forward into Alexias cunt making her groan.

“What Cari … you didn’t forgot about me did you now?” the older one teased you feeling how wet you already became “… so wet…. I presume that’s for me this time?”

You moaned against Alexias middle making her groan deeply her hand tightening in your hair as Jenni started to draw light circles on your outer lips

“That’s my good girl” Jenni smirked “… make Alexia come – then I’ll decide if and how often you’ll come”

“Jenni” you heard Alexia keen above you feeling how close she was – tasting how close she was

“It’s okay Ale…” Jenni said softly “… come”

Alexias nails digged into your scalp holding you in place as she rocked harshly against your face. You held still and let the blonde use your tongue making herself come on it.

“Bona noia” Jenni praised Alexia softly and even you could hear the Madrid accent when she spoke catalan “… was she good to you? Does she deserve the reward we talked about?”

“Sí” the blonde panted out

“Bueno… you’re lucky Cari” the dark haired smirked “Don’t you want to thank her?”

You didn’t know what Jenni expected from you so you just stayed still while she continued to gently tease your entrance. Alexia was the one showing pity on you in the end pulling your face away from her cunt gently coaxing you upwards so you laid on top of her as she kissed you gently

“You trust Jenni and I sí?” she asked you softly in between kisses

“Mhm” you confirmed enjoying the change of pace

“Bueno…” the catalan smiled “… I promise you’ll enjoy it”

Alexia distracted you just long enough that Jenni could strap up again know kneeling behind you her large Hand on the small of your back

“First you gonna come on my strap Bebé…” Jenni said her voice low “… you still acted like a spoiled brat… so you’ll just take it”

Jenni saw and Alexia felt how you immediately tensed up. The catalan started to kiss you again trying to sooth your anxiety while the Madrista started to gently stroke over your back

“You can take it Cariño” the lanky one said softly “… I wouldn’t even consider it if I had any doubts… if you feel too overwhelmed – you remember your safe word sí?”

“Mhm…” you nodded breaking the kiss to lean your head against Alexias collarbone

“Words Cari…” Jenni urged you

“Pine” you mumbled

“Good girl” the older one said leaning down pressing a kiss to your spine “… what if you need a break?”

“Dallas” you whimpered your mind already started racing again

“You can take it Bebé” the Madrista said gently caressing your back pushing her hips forward nudging the tip of the strap inside your tight heat

You whimpered trying to move forward and away but Alexia held you in place by your hips not letting you get away

“If you need to…” Jenni smirked finding the blondes eyes over your shoulder “… just bite Alexia”

The blonde quickly flipped her girlfriend off before she started to praise you while the dark haired spaniard pushed steadily forward stretching you to the point where you were about to break when Jenni finally bottomed out

“Mierda Alexia…” Jenni groaned her voice dark with lust “… fuck she looks so good… so so good”

Alexia was more occupied with making sure you were okay pressing kisses to your temple as Jenni stroked over your back giving you a minute to adjust. The second the older one felt your muscles relax under her hands she started to move. Pull out. Thrusting back into you. This was the Jenni you loved. The Jenni who used you to her satisfaction but still was looking out for your well-being and your satisfaction. In the beginning her thrusts were slow but powerful. The more she felt you relax, the more you accepted her the faster and harder her trusts became. With each thrust Jenni pushed you forward to the point where Alexia basically got fucked through you the whole bed moving. The Madrista lost herself in the sensation even more when even Alexia started to moan while you just tried to hold on somehow.

“Jenni” you begged feeling your orgasm approaching

“First me…” Jenni growled “… then you”

“Por favor” you begged pitifully

“First ME” the dark haired one growled darkly

“Ale” you cried out

“Ssssshhhh Cari….” the blonde tried to sooth you “… you can hold it… you did it for me… you can do it for Jenni too”

“I can’t…” you’re voice breaking “… I can’t… I can’t… I…”

Suddenly Jenni stopped. You were so close and she just… stopped

“Oh so you can for her but not for me?” Jenni asked her voice on the edge of angry

“I…” you tried to get some air into your lungs

“Cari…?” the Madrista asked now concerned

“Jenni….” you panted gripping blindly onto anything trying to ground yourself

“Come” Jenni demanded searching for solution to your misery

“Ale…” you begged

“Come Cariño…” the blonde said softly kissing every inch of your face she could reach

With the permission and the extra trust Jenni provided you with you came. You came hard. Not the black out squirting hard – that Jenni and Alexia definitely could provide – but hard.

“Buena chica” the older one said gently seeing your body trembling between hers and Alexias

“Jenni” your blonde girlfriend said lowly “… you really want to…”

“Let’s try it…” the black haired spaniard answered just as quietly “… she let go… she got all the bottled up feelings out”

“Are you sure?” Alexia asked again

“Yes… lets give her a minute” Jenni said calmly before carefully pulling out making you subconsciously groan

You came back came to it feeling Alexia draw lazy circles on your back

“Hi” you mumbled against her skin

“Hola” the blonde chuckled “Back with us?”

“That felt really good” you murmured and sighed deeply

“Hm…” Alexia hummed “… we noticed”

“How long…?” you asked ashamed

“A few minutes… Jenni’s still in the bathroom cleaning up” the catalan answered softly “… do you want to try anal Cari?”

“I’m not sure…” you mumbled

“What makes you question yourself?” Alexia asked trying to see if it was something solvable or if you just weren’t ready

“What if I don’t like it?” you started to get uneasy

“Then we stop…” the blonde answered easily “… anal isn’t something you get… used to… either you like it and explore it more or you don’t like it”

“You like it…” you said as a matter of fact

“Not always… I enjoy it some days and in general yes…” Alexia answered honestly “… but there are times where I’m just not in the mood”

“Can you…?” you asked carefully

“You don’t trust Jenni with it?” the catalan asked surprised having spotted Jenni already leaning in the doorframe

“I do…” you said quickly

“But…” the blonde pressed the matter a little bit

“You… know how it feels” you admitted

“You think Jenni doesn’t?” Alexia chuckled after a minute

“No?” you looked confused

“Cari…. Believe me… she knows” the blonde pressed a loving kiss to your forehead smiling against your skin

“What… how…. What?” you got even more confused

“You think I don’t enjoy some experiences as well?” now Jenni made herself known smirking

“You never let…” you stuttered

“You just don’t pay enough attention Cari…” the older one snorted “… I don’t particularly enjoy getting fucked but I do enjoy some anal play”

“Oh…” you said embarrassed hiding your face

“If you don’t like it we stop okay Bebé” Jenni said gently after she laid down next to Alexia and you pulling you in between the two

This time it started out slow and sensual. Both of them wanted to make sure you were completely relaxed and comfortable. Four hands started to explore your body again. Soft strokes. Gentle kisses. You felt yourself falling deeper into this completely relaxed state of body and mind. That was until you felt Jenni grab your ass cheek not roughly but firmly

“Relax Cariño” Alexia whispered against your lips “Trust us”

You sagged back against Jenni silently confirming that you indeed trust them . Again the Madrista grabbed your ass cheek and this time you flinched a little but didn’t jump like before. Jenni kissed and nipped at you shoulder blade letting her hand wander around inching closer to were she wanted to be since the moment you brought it up. She gathered some of your juices up gently spreading it around your virgin hole. She repeated the action over and over again until she felt you relax under her hands.

“Ready Cari?” Jenni mumbled against your back Alexia claiming the front of your body

“I think so…” you said in awe half coherent state

“Ale…” the older one murmured and immediately the blonde pulled your leg over her hip holding it there opening you up for the Madrista

“Relax Cariño” Jenni pressed kisses to your skin while she gently but firmly pushed her index finger into your tight hole

You grunted when you first felt Jennis finger breach your tight muscle ring not knowing if you liked it or not

“Ssssshhhh… you’re doing so good Bebé” the dark haired one hushed you gently pushing her finger further into your tight asshole

“Feels weird” you grunted

“That’s normal Cari…” Alexia smiled softly “… but still okay sí?”

“Sí” you confirmed

“Bueno” the blonde kissed you again still holding your leg over her waist

You felt Jenni pull her finger back a little bit before she pushed back in every time a little deeper. After a while you felt how you started to enjoy the things that your girlfriends did to and with you so you let yourself fall letting them take care of you

“There we go…” Jenni whispered the praise into your ear feeling how you relaxed

She tried a second finger when she felt you getting lose but quickly decided against it feeling you tense immediately. You let your girlfriends manipulate your body into a deep state of white mind that at some point you were so far gone that Alexia stopped Jenni convincing her to just let them enjoy the moment. You floated on the cloud of submission that wasn’t new to you but it was extremely rare that you reached that level.

Jenni and Alexia made sure you could enjoy that state for as long as possible. The transition from your submissive state to sleep was blurred and your girlfriends decided to just let you sleep instead waking you up to talk about the new experience. You just slept through the night just feeling happy and save in between your girlfriends.

#jenni hermoso x reader #alexia putellas x reader #woso image #smut

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bibuckaroo · 3 months ago

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i need to talk about this because this is very important to me:

yes, khun is down bad for bam and we KNOW that, but we need to start appreciating the fact that bam is down bad for him too and he’s just as embarrassing about it, like, this is not one sided, guys. the only difference is that bam always has a lot of shit going on, while khun always only deals with bam related problems.

but examples of bam being down bad:

• always singles khun out in a group, he’s the first person he sees and unless someone else interacts with him, he continues to only focus on khun, to the point that endorsi herself talks about this more than once, because she’s jealous that bam isn’t paying attention to her.

• while bam doesn’t like seeing any of his friends hurt, he usually doesn’t stop them from joining fights if they insist on it, he’ll just do his best to protect them. but here’s the thing: if he can help it, he doesn’t even let khun join a fight in a physical way and when khun looks like he’s going to leave his post in his lighthouse, bam explicitly tells him not to do that because it’s too dangerous, because to him khun belongs in the safety of his lighthouses, strategizing and protecting their friends.

• at the end of the day, the person bam is going to open to will always be khun. this is explicitly made aware when he bids both endorsi and yuri good night (two people who are his close friends and he’s known for years, and could’ve open up to at anytime) because they said they were going to rest, but when khun tried to do the same, he stopped him and asked if he could speak to him about the master key. very important!!! bam also wants to be the person khun opens up to, but every time he manages to ask him something personal, they get interrupted (looking at you, endorsi).

• bam actually stated it himself that khun ‘is his most precious friend’ when talking about why he was protecting ran, in terms of him being khun’s brother. enough said about it, khun is already on a whole other level to anybody else, and how insane it is that he’s willing to lay down his life for ran because he knows it would upset khun if anything happened to him?

• RACHEL HERSELF POINTED OUT THAT KHUN IS BAM’S PRIORITY!!! when she asked bam why he was giving her a fair chance in terms of getting the thorn fragment, literally her first assumption was because she had saved khun’s life.

• i also feel that is important to point out that while bam may not want khun in the direct line of danger, there is no one he trusts more than khun, because he knows that at the end of the day he can take care of himself, he just wishes he wasn’t put into a position where he had to. like in the sweetfish situation, he had a choice of where to go and he chose to go to hoaquin because he knew khun was with the sweetfish and he trusted khun to have a plan, even though he was worried.

• lastly, i need to mention this because i have never seen nobody talk about that: bam tries to hold on to the image of himself from the test floor in his interactions with khun a lot. after his time as jue viole grace, every time we see him interacting with other characters we see him serious and determined but rarely smiling, even with his old friends, but with khun i noticed a lot of instances that he does the closed eyed smile to reassure that everything was fine and while a part of me wants to believe that the only reason this happens is because khun just brings out this side of him, i also believe that is because (at least in a subconscious level) he believes that is the version of himself khun grew to care for (since we know bam segregates his personality, since his sworn enemy is the version of himself that is jue viole grace) and if he’s not that version anymore, will khun still care for him? (welp, this just got really angsty).

to end all of this: basically, i feel like we talk a lot about khun and his obsession with bam (affectionate) but we don’t talk enough about bam’s with him because his moments are always more subtle and usually get lost in everything else that’s happening on bam’s life.

and i noticed that we, in the khunbam fandom, tend to be able to read khun better (he truly is easier to read) than bam, but now this post makes me want to do a character study on bam.

#lari reads tog #tower of god #tog #khunbam #the 25th bam #jue viole grace #khun aguero agnis #if you made it this far #congratulations!!#also i’m so sorry!!#i got carried away with my rant #but can you tell this subject is important to me??#like i cannot stress this enough!!#KHUNBAM IS NOT ONE SIDED YOU GUYS!!#they just express their love in different ways #but it’s soulmatism all the way with them

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jade4956 · 5 days ago

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“I just lost Lucy the World Cup”

The 2023 Women’s World Cup Final: England vs. Spain

85:12 on the clock.

England were running out of time.

Spain had taken an early lead in the first half, and despite England’s relentless pressure, the score remained 1-0. The Lionesses had thrown everything at them, attacks down the flanks, long-range efforts, set pieces, but Spain’s defense refused to break.

And now, with less than five minutes of normal time left, the world was watching as England desperately searched for an equalizer.

Tahlia Bliss could barely hear herself think over the roar of the crowd.

Her lungs burned, her legs felt like lead, but she couldn’t stop now. Not when they were this close. Not when Lucy Bronze—one of the greatest players England had ever seen—was still out there, still fighting, still chasing the trophy she had dreamed about her entire career.

And then, in a flash, the moment came.

Lauren Hemp had the ball on the right flank, driving forward with pure determination. She cut inside, slipping a pass into the box. Alessia Russo let it run, a brilliant dummy that fooled the Spanish defence.

And suddenly, Tahlia was there.

Inside the box.

Completely unmarked.

Her body reacted before her mind could catch up. She took a touch, set herself, and then struck the ball with everything she had.

Time slowed.

The Spanish goalkeeper dived the wrong way.

The ball sailed past her fingertips only to crash against the top right corner of the goalpost.

Tahlia watched, horrified, as the ball bounced away from the net instead of in.

Gasps filled the stadium.

The commentators were stunned.

Tahlia held her knees in disbelief and her head stayed down.

“That was the moment.” The commentator’s voice was almost breathless. “That was the equalizer—if it had been a fraction lower, England would be level. But instead, the post denies them. Unbelievable.”

She barely registered the Spanish defense scrambling to clear the ball.

Barely noticed the way Lucy Bronze had turned around, hands on her head in disbelief.

Barely heard the cries of frustration from her teammates.

Because all she could focus on was the reality settling in her chest like a boulder—

She had just missed England’s best chance to save the World Cup.

England didn’t stop fighting.

They kept pushing, desperate to break through, desperate to find one last opportunity.

87 minutes.

88 minutes.

Spain packed their defense, forcing England to take rushed shots from distance. None of them came close.

90 minutes.

The fourth official lifted the board: 6 minutes of stoppage time.

There was still a chance.

Tahlia forced herself to push past the exhaustion, tried to block out the noise, the pressure, the missed shot still replaying in her mind like a cruel joke.

91 minutes.

Lauren James won a corner. The entire stadium held its breath as the ball swung into the box, only for Spain’s keeper to punch it away.

93 minutes.

A counterattack from Spain. England’s defense barely managed to scramble it clear.

95 minutes.

One last attack.

Tahlia sprinted into the box, waiting for the cross,

But it never came.

The ball was intercepted.

Cleared.

And then—

The final whistle blew.

Spain were World Champions.

Tahlia froze.

Around her, the Spanish players collapsed in joy. Some fell to the ground, others sprinted to their teammates in celebration. The roar of their fans was deafening.

And England?

Devastated.

Lucy Bronze dropped to her knees. Rachel Daly covered her face with her hands. Keira Walsh stood motionless, staring blankly at the field.

Tahlia’s vision blurred.

Her breath hitched—

And suddenly, the weight of everything crashed down on her.

Tahlia broke.

Tears spilled down her face before she could stop them. She tried to breathe, tried to hold it together, but she couldn’t.

She had let Lucy down.

She had let England down.

She barely noticed the Spanish players coming over, offering their condolences. A few of them gave her reassuring pats on the back, whispering words of comfort in Spanish, but she barely heard them.

Her body shook with sobs.

And then—

Lotte Wubben-Moy was there.

She didn’t say anything at first. Just knelt down next to Tahlia, pulling her into a hug.

Tahlia tried to speak, tried to say something, but the words wouldn’t come out properly.

Lotte just held her, letting her cry into her shoulder.

And then, one of the cameras nearby accidentally picked up her voice.

Through her tears, through the overwhelming grief, Tahlia choked out,

“I just lost Lucy the World Cup.”

The world stopped.

The commentators fell silent.

The words echoed across the broadcast, and suddenly, it wasn’t just Tahlia’s heartbreak, it was everyone’s heartbreak.

Fans around the world felt it.

Lucy Bronze, who was still on her knees nearby, heard it too.

And without hesitation, she was by Tahlia’s side.

Lucy didn’t care about her own devastation. She didn’t care about the cameras, or the fact that Spain were celebrating just meters away.

All she cared about was the young player in front of her, the one who had given everything for this tournament, the one who was now blaming herself for something that wasn’t her fault.

She crouched down, resting a hand on Tahlia’s back.

“No.” Her voice was firm, but gentle. “You didn’t lose me the World Cup. We win together, we lose together. Don’t you ever put that on yourself.”

Tahlia just sobbed harder.

And Lucy pulled her into a hug.

The world saw it all.

The way Tahlia completely shattered.

The way Lotte refused to leave her side and staying in close with other players.

The way England, despite their heartbreak, still held onto each other.

And as the Spanish players lifted the trophy, as England gathered for their silver medals, there was one image that stood out more than anything else.

Not the celebrations.

Not the trophy lift.

But Tahlia Bliss, still crying in Lotte’s arms, with Lucy Bronze bent down on her knees.

Because everyone knew how much Lucy had wanted this.

And everyone knew, Tahlia had wanted to win it for her even more.

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baby...; b.e.

so my darling – rachel chinouriri ᯓᵕ̈∘˙ blurp!

billie sighed softly, running a hand through her hair as she put her keys in the keybowl by the doors, walking deeper into your shared home. she rubbed her eyes, mouth opening in a tired yawn while her steps echoed down the hallway until she reached the bedroom the two of you shared.

"hi, pretty" she smiled, greeting you happily despite her exhaustion. her eyes fell on you, lying in bed with your arms hugging your stomach and body curled in a fetal position. billie's brows knitted together and she walked over to you, squatting by the edge of the bed and putting a hand on one of your arms. "you okay, love?" she asked, chewing nervously on the inside of her cheek.

you sighed softly, looking into her blue, full of concern eyes "my tummy hurts" you grunted out, squeezing your eyes shut as a sharp pain appeared in the pit of your stomach.

billie frowned further, lips poking out into a pout as she lifted your arms away from your stomach to place a warm hand on the bottom of your stomach. "cramps?" she whispered, putting her chin on the mattress in level with your head.

you put your own hand on top of hers, nodding with a deep pout of your own, pain etched on your face.

"oh baby...." she cooed with a soft breath of air leaving her lips, thumb rubbing the skin of your stomach through the t-shirt which she recognised as her own. "did you take any meds?" she hummed softly to which you nodded and she sighed once more, scooting forward and pressing a kiss to your temple "okay... take off your clothes, I'll start a shower and get the heating pad and blankies ready"

you nodded your head, a small sparkle of relief in your chest. you sat up, looking at her with thankful eyes. "thanks, bils" you squeezed her hand and she only smiled.

"of course, baby"

then, while you undressed in the two of yours bedroom, billie went ahead and got the heating pad ready, getting some blankets and your favourite snacks to bring back to the bedroom. then she started the shower, getting the both of you towels and a fresh bottle of that body-wash you love so much. she stopped in the middle of the bathroom, in thought for a moment before she left to get the mini-speaker.

as she searched for it, she passed the living room only to stop and take a few steps back. her eyes fell on the vinyl record player by the window on top of a drawer and a smile stretched across her lips. she quickly grabbed the device and brought it up to the bedroom where you were, already undressed and waiting for her.

"so sorry to keep you waiting baby" she said after putting down the player and kiss your lips with a hand on your hip.

"s'okay" you murmured, watching as she pulled back and rummaged through her box of vinyls until she pulled out one you weren't familiar with by the cover but will surely know as soon as it starts playing. she put the vinyl in place and soon, music was flowing through the bedroom beautifully.

she walked back to you and guided you to the bathroom "come on, you must be freezing," she mumbled as she quickly opened the shower door and helped you step inside.

then she quickly threw her own clothes off and got under the water, smiling sheepishly at you. "how're you feeling?" she asked, pulling you close by the waist. you leaned into her, head falling to her shoulder as a sigh slipped past your lips.

"like someone is hammering my uterus" you mumbled and you could tell by the way billie's breath hitched that she was holding in her laughter. "with an actual hammer, you gorgeous dummy," you huffed, "so filthy minded" you mumbled against her wet, smooth skin.

billie laughed finally before shutting up, rubbing up and down your sides as the water came down on the both of you in a calming pressure of stream. "m'sorry, pretty" she leaned in, pressing her lips to your cheek. "I'll scrub you, hm?" you nodded, reluctantly pulling away from her warm body to let her reach for the body wash.

and a little while later, billie was wrapping your towel around you with a soft smile on her face before she did the same to herself. "okay, I'll get us pj's. want one of my shirts and boxers, baby?" she said, walking to the door and looking back at you.

"yeah"

she nodded and headed out, returning soon with two of her shirts, two pairs of chekered pants and two women's boxers in hand. she handed you yours. "want help, baby?" she asked, pausing as you dried off. you shook your head and she nodded, drying herself off before pausing again. "wait, can you even put a pad-"

"love" you cut her off with an affectionate smile "I'll manage, I'm okay" she sighed and nodded, going back to do her own thing.

soon the both of you left the bathroom, billie pulled back the blankets for you on the bed and waited till you settled in before bringing the snacks and heating pad. she got right in with you, handing you the pad and holding it against your tummy as she wrapped her arm around you.

"okay, pretty girl?" she murmured into your ear, kissing your cheek with a soft pang of worry still in her chest. you nodded, snacking quietly "yeah, m'good" she nodded.

"I'm glad" she let out a breath of relief, pulling you more into her as she picked up the remote and turned on the TV. "you choose" she mumbled, the soft sound of the music still playing soon mixing with the sounds of the TV.

yeahhh I got my period today :/ this is shit but enjoy ig

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Behind the Scenes of the Thirteenth-to-Fourteenth Doctor Regeneration in Power of the Doctor - Part One

Excerpt from Benjamin Cook's article in DWM #584:

Across the studio, executive producer Phil Collinson, director Rachel Talalay, and a growing number of crew members are huddled around a laptop. What are they watching? Rachel motions for David and DWM to join them. “I want to show you Jodie’s half of the regen,” she says. “Ooh yes, please,” says David. “This is exciting, isn’t it?” But secrecy is paramount. “What I also wanted to show you, David, is the few minutes leading up to it –” “But I’m not allowed to see?” David finds this very funny. Rachel presses play. We watch the Thirteenth Doctor’s final 45 seconds. “There she is!” exclaims David, as Jodie steps out of the TARDIS onto a rocky peak – the sea ahead of her, the sun starting to rise. “On a clifftop??” Phil looks on approvingly. “This is unusual,” he says. “Blimmin’ hell.” “It’s beautiful,” adds David. [...] Rachel’s last work on the series was the Twelfth Doctor’s 2017 swansong, Twice Upon a Time – which ended with Jodie’s very first scene. Having midwifed the Thirteenth, Rachel has returned to see in the Fourteenth, directing today’s regeneration and the first 2023 Special. “I am so lucky I get to do this,” she says. “That I get to re-regenerate David Tennant is phenomenal. I was already incredibly interested in returning. Just the fact that Russell was coming back was enough. When I was told it was David too, that took me to a whole other level.” In studio, on Rachel’s laptop, Jodie has finished regenerating. (David: “That’s all we’re getting? I want to know what happens next!”) Cut to black and an on-screen caption: “Over to you, Russell!” Rachel runs David through her camera moves. “We don’t want to pull out on Jodie, then keep pulling out on you. We want to push in on Jodie, so we want to reverse this shot, push in as the morph starts, your clothes disintegrate –” David: “Uh huh.” Rachel: “– and by the time we get into the final position, it’ll be fully you. Everyone will be like, ‘Holy wow! I thought this would be Ncuti Gatwa.’ And then, David, it’s over to you. Tell us what you want to do.” “Exactly the same as I did last time?” “Sure. Why not.” [...] On set, David is taking a selfie with the TARDIS. “I’ve got to send Jodie this,” he says, gleefully. “I’m texting her and sending her pictures, because obviously she isn’t here, but she’s my mate, and we’ve got her on a screen to line me up…”

Future posts this set will be available in the #whoBtsPower tag. The full episode behind-the-scenes list is [ here ]

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lieslab · 2 months ago

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The house is white and the lawn is dead

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Pairing: Hyunjin X gn reader

Summary: You're struggling with a past sibling relationship when Hyunjin takes notice.

Genre: Comfort/hurt

Word Count: 2.4K

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Trigger warning: Insecurities, anxiety, domestic abuse, verbal abuse, descriptions of injuries from physical abuse, and grieving sibling-related trauma.

A/N: This is a request from quite a while ago and I hope you know that you deserved so much better than what you dealt with. I hope this hits the mark and I hope you have a good holiday that's full of love and appreciation. If nobody else is going to tell you, I will. I appreciate you and thank you for sticking around, even though you've fought internal silent battles <3

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Australia was much warmer than you expected. The deep blue sky layered with cotton clouds and even though it was December, the temperatures were still pretty warm. You could get away with wearing a t-shirt and shorts without much of an issue.

The Stray Kids members were on tour and since you and Hyunjin were a thing, you were offered an invite. You declined in the beginning, but Hyunjin begged and pleaded, even going as far as getting down on his knees and bowing to you. With his head level with the tip of your toes, he patted the top of your bare feet and said all the right words.

When you finally agreed, he picked you up and swung you around. Laughter fell from your lips and he grinned. “We’re going to have so much fun! Just you wait! You’re going to love Australia, it’s my second home!”

That was a few weeks ago and here you were now. Your fingers curled against Hyunjin’s hands as the two of you walked in the direction of the beach. Felix and Chan had been raving about the water. Salt has been in their bloodstream since birth.

Growing up near the azure colored water, their families often took them to beaches to cool off. Beneath the scorching sun, the warm water provided much needed relief. The memories of their youth-filled days stuck to the sides of their brains. Coming back to the Pacific Ocean, it was finally like coming back home.

The rest of the band members had scattered off in different directions. Minho and Han ventured towards a less noisy area of the beach. Seungmin and Jeongin padded after them. Changbin screeched, stuck his hands up, and took off towards the rolling waves.

Beside you, Hyunjin chuckled and shook his head. “We have our own beaches and yet, it’s like he’s never seen one before.”

“It’s the Pacific Ocean,” you joked, “that makes it special.”

“Yeah, I guess.”

You watched Changbin rush the waves and dive in head-first. The smile on your face began to disappear when you heard a scream from your right. Your head whipped over and it was there that you found Chan’s younger sister running away from him.

“Get back here!” Chan yelled. He propelled after her with his arms outstretched. His bare feet kicked up sand as he chased her. Her laughter mixed with the sound of waves. “Hannah, get back here!”

Felix’s own sisters shared a mischievous glance. The older one began to grin and when Felix realized it, his eyes widened. “Oh no, wait a minute, please don’t-”

“You better start running for your life.”

He rushed around and took off sprinting. “Bang Chan! Help me! Hyung, save me! Save me!”

His sisters laughed and took off after him. Chan glanced over his shoulder and when he did, his own sister took advantage of this. She shifted directions and began to sprint back after him.

What started as a simple joy, turned into a complex game of cat and mouse. The three girls ran after Felix and Chan while sharing giggles. Olivia, Rachel, and Hannah had been close for a while. It was easy to share the longing and loneliness of missing their brothers.

Hannah and Chan had a younger brother, but he wasn’t the same as having an older brother. Hannah grew up with her older brother and then he disappeared. It was difficult to be so young and fathom that your older brother was hundreds of miles away.

For Olivia and Rachel, it was the same way. Felix was the middle child and smothered with love and taunts. As the only brother, it was foreign to have him there all the time and then disappear to follow his dreams.

Each sibling had their own lives and their own goals. Despite that, when they all visited with each other, they tried to make as many memories as possible. Who knew when the next visit would be.

Your fingers were still entangled with Hyunjin’s hand while you watched them. Changbin realized his band members were being chased by their siblings and he gasped. He sprinted out of the waist-high water and rushed towards them.

“Felix! Channie-hyung! Hold on! I’m coming!”

Hyunjin’s fingers untangled from yours and he reached down to get his phone. He wanted to capture this moment and send it to the guys later. This was something they’d be able to look back on and laugh about.

Too distracted by capturing the moment, he didn’t realize you walked away from him. You turned your back and began to head away from the laughter and fun. Your arms wrapped around your torso and you sucked in a deep breath.

You had an older brother once upon a time too. Unfortunately, your time together wasn’t remembered with fond conversations and melodic laughter. Instead, when you thought back upon it, you remembered the worst parts.

You remembered the harsh insults that were spat at you. As if you weren’t formed in the same womb and shared the same half of your parents. Words stung, but being backhanded and knocked to the floor hurt much worse.

Once upon a time, you had a brother that you loved more than anything, but as the formative years began to progress, so did his hatred for you. What you did, you didn’t know, but you knew the harshness of a man.

The betrayal of blood that tastes like iron. Bright crimson staining your cracked open bottom lip. It’s a plum purple and a darkening blue. A touch of brown that’s sprouting a rotten yellow amongst the edges.

You asked that question over and over and over again. He moved out months ago, but the hurt still lingered. That harshness stapled to your soul and each time you tried to peel it back, to remind yourself that you deserved better, the rusty staples still clung. You hadn’t figured out how to feel worth it yet.

When you looked into Hyunjin’s dark eyes, sometimes there was a tug on your heart. A cupped fear always lingered deep down. Would he eventually see you as your brother had? Something not worth fighting for? Someone so disposable that it wouldn’t hurt to let go?

Old wounds scabbed over and healed, but the scars never left. When you laid down in your bed and snuggled next to Hyunjin’s warmth, you could still feel the phantom pain every now and then. The way the tangled carpet strands brushed against your bare knees and wore away the top layer of your delicate skin. The pain that shot through your elbow and lingered in your shoulder when you hit the ground.

Your brother’s untamed anger was uncontrollable. He was a vicious beast that would launch at you any moment. Whether it was verbally or physically, he’d beat you down without a second thought.

Maybe your parents knew or maybe they just didn’t care. Maybe they too were ashamed and disappointed by the child that they raised. The two of you shared the same womb, but your brother viewed you as if you grew up in a womb of venom. It seeped into your bloodstream along the way and poisoned your entire sense of self.

He darkened your childhood and the days that should have been full of wonder and entertainment were instead filled with fear and anxiety. Every time you interacted with him, you never knew what lay ahead. The unknown future brought you more anxiety than you ever could have possibly imagined.

You grew up. You moved out. You lived your own life, but the hurt still lingered. When you tried to go back home, your throat closed up. Your adult body remembered that adolescent fear. Your knees wobbled and tears pricked your eyes. Your brain screamed at you to stop.

You moved far away and tried to forget, but it was moments like these where you truly struggled. You wanted to be happy. You knew Chan and Felix were good brothers, but there was resentment tucked behind your heart. Why couldn’t your brother be a good brother too?

Hanging around Hyunjin, you hung out with members of the band too. So many members had siblings and they were decent brothers. Changbin always tried to meet up with his sister to have a meal together every now and then. He always paid for it without complaint.

When Seungmin went back home to his parents house, his older sister babied him. He swore that he hated it, but deep down, you knew that he appreciated it. He still liked to be cared for.

Chan and Felix were constantly updated with their siblings. Han liked to taunt and tease his older brother for the fun of it. Jeongin actively liked to find items for his brothers and save them until it was a holiday season or their birthdays.

Hyunjin and Minho were the only members without siblings. Even without siblings, they didn’t know what it was like to face abuse from them. They didn’t have to worry about coming home from school and facing the wrath of the devil.

“Are you crying?”

The sudden voice caused you to open your eyes. In front of you, Hyunjin frowned and studied your face. He reached up with his thumb and gently wiped away a fallen tear.

You mumbled an apology and stepped back. With a sniffle, you wiped your arm across your eyes. The scent of coconut sunblock hit your nose. Chan wouldn’t let any of you outside without some sort of sun protection. The Australian sun was scorching and you burnt easily.

“Did something happen?” He reached out and grabbed your arm. Slightly lifting it, he inspected your body for some sort of damage. “Did you fall and get hurt?”

“No.” You shook your head and pulled away. “I was just thinking about some stuff. It’s kind of stupid, really.” Your eyes went down to the sand and you curled your toes. They dug into the white sand and disappeared.

“It’s not stupid if it’s causing you to cry.”

“I was just watching everything down there and needed a moment. Felix and Chan are good brothers. They’re having so much fun down there and I’m happy for them.”

“But?” He raised an eyebrow.

“I had a brother too, but he wasn’t like that. He was mean and cruel.” You wiped away another forming tear before it fell. “I just wish my brother could have been more like them and less like he really was.”

“I’m sorry that he wasn’t who you needed him to be.”

You shrugged and tried to swallow the lump in your throat. “It doesn’t really matter. What’s done is done and nothing can change it. Life goes on, the earth keeps spinning, and the sun still shines.”

You glanced over his shoulder. All three of the guys and the girls were now in the water. They were splashing each other with water. Hannah splashed foamy waves at Chan. He spit the water back out at her and she shrieked. “You jerk!”

When Felix sent water her way, his own sisters teamed up against him. One disappeared beneath the shallow water while the other distracted him with splashes. He yelped as his ankle was grabbed. Caught off guard, he tipped into the water. Olivia broke the water giggling as Felix flailed with a yell.

“You know, I didn’t grow up with any siblings, but I met the guys. They might not be related to me through blood, but we’re definitely related through our experiences and our careers.”

He cautiously reached out an arm and wrapped it around your shoulders. Your head shifted to the side and laid upon his shoulders. He brushed a piece of hair behind your ear and didn’t take his eyes off you.

“If you want them to be, they can be the brothers you never had too. You’re already taken by me, so they already view you as a family member.”

“Why does it feel like you’re lying to make me feel better?”

“If you didn’t mean anything to me, I wouldn’t have brought you on this trip. Although we’re not from Australia, it’s special to all of us. Felix and Chan left this place to take chances and follow their dreams. That’s not something that any of us forget about. They left their families to take a huge chance and along the way, they found us.”

“I wouldn’t have shared this experience with you if I didn’t love you. You can let them in and lean on them if you need to. You’re part of our lives and you help us out if needed. The least that we can do is care about you.”

You blinked rapidly as your vision blurred. Tears began to fill up as you thought about the moments you shared with the guys. Just this morning, you helped Minho make everyone breakfast.

The two of you laughed and joked around in the kitchen. When you accidentally cut yourself with a pairing knife while chopping vegetables, he lightly lectured you, cleaned the cut, and bandaged it.

Once he finished, he showed you the proper way to hold the knife, so you didn’t catch your fingers with the blade. Once he was satisfied and sure you weren’t bleeding through the bandage, he left you, so he could go back to preparing the meat.

“I don’t think I deserve you all sometimes,” you finally uttered weakly.

“And at times, I feel the same way about you. So what are you waiting for? Come on!” he held his hand out towards you. “Your brothers are waiting.”

When you didn’t move quick enough. He grabbed you and tossed you over his shoulder. You shrieked and gripped the back of his shirt. “Hyunjin! What are you-”

He laughed and hauled you back to the water. “Felix, look what I caught!” He dropped you into the water and you gasped as warmth caught you. “Sick ‘em!”

“Leave them alone!” Rachel howled.

The three girls approached you to form a protective shield. Chan, Felix, Changbin, and Hyunjin began splashing the water. You shrieked and ducked behind the girls to take cover. Water splashed in every direction.

Since Hyunjin was taller, he could see over the girls. When he did, he caught the smile on your face. Despite the rocky waves and their splashing, you were holding up just fine. The aching sadness replaced itself with comfort.

You fit right in, like the final piece of the missing puzzle.

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Hi love could I get one where it’s embry x reader and embry is dating a girl. No one likes her cause she’s a bitch to them when embrys not around she’s fake asf and flirts with Paul and Jared. Until embry imprints on the sweetest girl. That’s so nice. she makes Tiffany some brownies cause she sometimes (when embrys not around) comes over to help her with her garden. But she comes over when embry is there and they spend some time together ( which was Tiffany’s intention cause she loves reader and hates the gf) he falls and imprints on her but when he broke up with his gf she became crazy and started yelling at embry when reader sees this she’s angry and they fought ( I could see Paul and Jared making fun of the situation while embry is freaking out lol) reader wins and the ex still not wanting to leave looks to the pack for help but Rachel just gives the finger tired of her flirting with Paul.

you sure can honey ;) hope you enjoy :)

take it back - embry x reader

Two arms wrap around Embry. He closed his eyes as he smiled a bit, happy to see his girlfriend.

The room was quiet as the people in it tried to be polite, but it was hard.

Her eyes that looked behind his back, showed a deep sense of unfaithfulness.

“You’re not going to say hi to me?” she asks as she steps forward. Embry had an arm around her shoulders now, looking at Jared.

Jared just puts his hand slightly up, not bothering to properly wave.

Embry’s arm drops as Sam calls him in another room.

“I’ll be back.” he says. His girlfriend nods to him in an innocent doe manner.

“What crawled into everyone’s asses?” she asks as she was left in the room.

“Could you sit down, we can’t see the tv.” Rachel says in annoyed expression. She was tired of trying to lean, just to see the television in a good angle.

Embry’s girlfriend was going to say something back, but the chuckles only rose her levels of slight embarrassment.

She stalks over to the same sofa that Rachel and Paul were sitting and sits in the empty space that was next to Paul. Opposite of Rachel.

She leans back and she is greedy with her eyes. Paul tries his best to ignore her, knowing what was going to come next.

She scoots very close, her legs touching his legs by how close she was sitting. This makes Rachel pause as she couldn’t believe the audacity that was leaking out of Embry’s girlfriend.

She emotes a shiver that was obvious to be fake and out her shoulder to Paul’s meaty arm, “I’m so cold.”

Paul doesn’t say anything but look at Rachel in an expression that showed he was uncomfortable.

“You’re so warm. Like a personal heater.” she says in a voice to be enticing.

Embry walks in and takes a look at the sight.

“I’m so cold Embry. Warm me up?” she asks.

Embry brings on a smile as he sits down and bring her into his lap.

“Of course.” he says.

The others in the room share a look amongst each other that went over Embry’s head.

“What? You and Kim slobber each other’s faces and I don’t say anything.” he says with wit, thinking they were reacting to the slight public display of affection.

Emily comes home, happy to see everyone and just says Embry’s girlfriend’s name as a greeting.

“I’m about to get started with lunch. Kim, Rachel, want to help?” she asks them. They get up and Emily says, “Come on, you can help too.”

“No thanks. I’ll stay right here with my Embry.” she replied, not moving from Embry’s lap. She touches his cheek as she says this, adding to the dramatics.

Emily purses her lips as she followed Rachel and Kim into the kitchen.

“It was really delicious, Emily.” Embry’s girlfriend says as she sets her fork down.

“Thank you.” Emily says.

“I will say, it just needed a tad bit more seasoning. I thought the meat was a bit dry but, overrall it was pretty good!” she says.

With a slight annoyance in her tone, while looking at the girl’s plate with some food still leftover, she replies with a dry, “Thanks.”

“Okay, Kim could wipe down everything, I will do the little bit of dishes and you can sweep.” Rachel says to Embry’s girlfriend who was trying to leave out of the messy kitchen.

“Uh..I’m about to go home.” she replies.

“Okay and you can help us clean up.” Kim says.

“Why? I didn’t cook anything. You guys did.” she says back.

“It wouldn’t hurt to help out.” Rachel says getting a bit irritated.

“Where was this girl raised?” Rachel asks herself in her head.

Embry comes back in after he heard the conversation getting louder.

“What’s wrong?” he asks his girlfriend.

“They need my help to clean up but as much I really want to, I gotta get home.” she says to him and holds his gaze.

“It’s alright. Do you want me to take you home?”

She nods.

“Rachel and Kim got it. Don’t you guys?” he asks the two girls who were in disbelief.

“But-” Kim says.

“Bye guys.” Embry’s girlfriend says to them in a faux tone.

“I’ll be in the car.” Embry says as she tells him that she’s going to say goodbye to the boys.

She moves into the living room, almost stepping on Jacob as she tries to get to Jared. Jacob couldn’t wait until the day Embry imprints.

She leans down and gives him a hug as he sits on the sofa, a hug that he didn’t return.

“Don’t miss me too much.” she says with a laugh as she rubs on Paul’s arm. He shrugs it off but she refused to read the room.

Embry walks down his steps as his mother’s breakfast made his stomach growl.

She opens the cabinet and groans.

“What’s wrong mom?”

“I cooked waffles and I forgot to grab some syrup yesterday.” she says, shaking her head at her mistake.

“It’s alright, I can grab some for you. I’ll be back.”

“Hurry back. You don’t want your food to get cold.” she calls to him as he’s leaving out.

You stand on your tippy toes as you reach up and try your best to grab the last pack of paper towels.

“Of course it’s up high where no one can reach.” you thought to yourself as your fingers try to reach out.

“I got it.” You hear someone say and they’re suddenly handed to you.

You felt bad for staring at his face but something about it was familiar. It felt so right to be in his moment with this person, but yet you didn’t even know him.

“Thank you…” you say in a trance.

“My pleasure.” he says.

“Sorry for staring..” you say.

He laughs a little, “You’re okay.”

“It’s like…I’ve known you from somewhere. I don’t know. Maybe I’m talking crazy.”

“You’re not crazy.” he says lowly but you can tell that he meant it. You don’t know how you knew but, you just knew.

You both walk to check out, feeling a magnetic pull to one another.

Embry tried to ignore it a bit but, the importance of his current girlfriend was starting to fade away.

Your face kept floating through his head even as he chewed on his breakfast. His mother knew he was a bit preoccupied, he was usually talkative but he only gave one word answers as if he was distracted.

His mother kissed him on the forehead, telling him that she will see him after work.

“Tiffany, Y/N will be shadowing you. She’s new.” her supervisor tells her as she clocks in.

You smile and wave as Tiffany introduces herself. Tiffany couldn’t help but smile back and introduces herself as well.

The entire shift went by so quickly but she enjoyed your company. She’s gotten to know you, you caught on quick, and you asked important questions that many people your age didn’t care to ask.

“I have a son about your age.” Tiffany tells you over lunch.

“Really? That’s cool.” you tell her.

All she kept thinking about was how much Embry would like you. It seemed like the both of you would mesh well.

Tiffany opened her front door with a smile, ready to tell Embry about her day. She froze a little when she saw Embry with his girlfriend on the couch.

“Hello.” Tiffany says as she moved further into the home. The girl sitting on his couch didn’t both to look up to speak. It was a big pet peeve of Tiffany’s.

“Hey mom.” Embry says with a smile.

She only felt sorry for her son.

Your first week went by great. You enjoyed Tiffany as she was like a second mom to you. Showing you the ropes and the conversations flowed like water.

She invited you over this weekend to help with her garden after you told her how you were trying to get into being a plant parent. You stress how you seem to always let the plants you do get, die. She promises to show you guidance on the matter.

“My son is at work right now. Come out back with me” Tiffany says as you take your shoes off before entering her home.

Tiffany smiled to herself at such action. She felt like you were very respectful and polite.

“You have to talk to them.” Tiffany says softly to you as she treated the plants like a newborn.

You follow her lead, “Here you go. You want some water?” you say softly to the flowers as you carefully poured water out of the pitcher.

“Yeah, just like that.” Tiffany smiles.

That’s how you spent your weekends. You didn’t mind, you enjoyed the teachings that she provided. She was there when you went and got your first plant.

“Hopefully this one doesn’t die.” you say with humor as you clutch it to you.

“Just remember what I taught you and watch it grow.” she says.

Before you go over there, you decide to pay her back for her time and teachings.

You knock on the door with the glass dish in your hands.

The door opens and the guy who you’ve seen before was standing in front of you. You didn’t know if you were dreaming.

“Hey.” He greets.

“Hi.” you say and you couldn’t look away because his shirt was off as well.

“Y/N! Embry move out of the way so she can come in.” Tiffany says with a smile.

Embry moves out of the way and you enter and hand her the glass dish.

“I made some brownies.” you say.

“Aww, thank you so much!”

“You’re welcome. Thank you for showing me that I too have a green thumb.” you say and this emits a laugh from both Tiffany and Embry.

“Mom, you’ve pulled her in with your flowers?” Embry says.

“I guess I did.” Tiffany answers.

Before you had knocked, Embry was going to invite his girlfriend over, but all of that went out the window once he found out you were staying for the day.

He just couldn’t believe that he got to see you again and this time in his home.

Tiffany told you to get comfortable. With a smile, she even let you sit in her favorite recliner. Embry watched in amusement as you thank her and sit facing Embry on the sofa.

“What plant do you have?” Embry asks as his mother was in the kitchen tinkering about.

You get up and show him and you let him hold your phone to get a better look. He swipes over and compliments what you got. This brings you joy as you remember the fun you had with Tiffany when you got it.

He swipes once more than necessary and what stares back is a silly photo of what you were trying to send to a friend of yours.

Seeing and hearing Embry chuckle made you a tad bit nervous and you reach for your phone back.

Sliding your phone into your pocket you hear something other than laughing. You look up and Embry says, “Wish I put my phone number in there.”

You stretch out a smile. Embry soaked in every moment. He felt like he wasn’t ready to take it back.

You decide to have a seat next to him.

“Can I make it come true?” you ask him.

Tiffany knew all too well. Her smug expression went unnoticed as the two were comfortable with conversation. It bounced so well off of the walls.

Looking into each other’s eyes was the new normal.

You found yourself asking him, “Do you have work next weekend?”

“No. Do you?”

Tiffany cuts in, “She doesn’t.”

You were going to tell him that but, you didn’t care. You were glad there was a possibility of seeing each other again. Embry was happy with this.

“Are you going to be home?” you ask him as you stood by the front door, face to face with him.

“Yeah. Just come over and we can go somewhere.” he says. You nod in agreement.

You’re engulfed in a hug, his arms bring you close to him as you savor the warmth.

Tiffany walked in just as you and Embry separated from each other and gave you a hug.

“Thanks again. You’re the best!” you tell her and she rubs your back before taking a look at you, “Any time.”

Embry checks his phone when he feels a buzz as he sat on his bed. He thought you finally text back but, it was from his girlfriend. His world crashed as his reality smacked him in the face.

Embry’s girlfriend was in denial. It was annoying to Embry. He didn’t want to be an asshole by doing it over the phone, but she doesn’t do anything but move closer to him as he tried to get her to see that his feelings for her wasn’t there.

“We’ve been together for three months. It’s gone just like that?!”

“I don’t want to force myself to date you. It’s not fair to you.” Embry tried to say as he wanted her to get it out, but she wouldn’t let him accept it the same way she wouldn’t accept it.

Embry was starting feel frustrated. She wouldn’t stop texting and calling him.

He didn’t mind if she wanted to talk but it was straight harassment. She told him she was coming right to his house. Embry took it to leave.

He texted to see if you were home. You text him back yes.

“You’ll love them. Just stick with me if they crowd you too much.” he says.

“I’m sure I will be okay.” you say as you slide your hand into his. His heart did a hiccup as he then twisted open Sam and Emily’s door.

Everybody was googly eyed once you entered the home. Embry squeezed your hand as you told everyone your name.

You smile at everyone as you get comfortable with Embry beside you.

You hear a sharp knock and some yelling. The chatters pause and quiets down and Embry tells you to wait a minute.

The boys keep your attention with jokes and questions about yourself.

Embry answers the door and he sighs as he looks at his ex’s scowl.

He steps out before she could step forward, “What are you doing here?”

He closed the door behind him and she’s displaying acts of offense as she asks, “What do you mean what am I doing here? Since when was I not welcomed here?”

She’s getting louder and Embry is feeling embarrassed.

You look at the boys snickering as they could Embry’s ex getting louder and louder.

“She needs to go.” Jacob says in annoyance.

“Who?” you ask with curiosity.

“Embry’s ex. She’s crazy.” Jared says.

“Is he okay?” you ask as you rise from your spot and walk over to the door.

The yelling is clear.

“You’re a piece of shit!” a girl says and you watch as she shoves him hard and Embry asks her, “Would you chill out?”

“Leave him alone!” you say. It felt like she shoved you as well.

She stops and faces you, “Who the fuck are you?”

“Who are you?!” you ask back as you step off of the porch.

You both are chest to chest.

She takes a look up and down and says, “A bitch better than you.”

You mush her in the face and she stumbles back. She swings but you move the side and aim for her chin that she left unguarded.

Hearing the sound of the crack, Embry gasps, “What do I do?! What do I do?!”

“Get her Y/N!” Paul roots, he thought it was cool that you weren’t scared to put her in her place.

“Someone get- This is bad.” Embry says as he’s freaking out.

Jared’s cackles ring out as the rest of the pack gets a view of Embry’s ex trying her best to keep up with your hits.

Sam comes through the crowd that’s watching the brawl on the front yard.

“That’s enough.” Sam says and pulls you away, telling you to go in the house. Embry follows after you, repeatedly asking you, “Are you okay?”

“You. Go.” Sam says.

Embry’s ex, who has wiped blood on her face and messy hair with ruffled clothes, look around. She didn’t want to leave.

Rachel watched as the girl look desperate, “Sam..Please.”

“Go.” Sam orders again.

“Please.” she whispers and she looks out to the pack. They are all smug and amused at her begging.

When her eyes locked with Rachel and Rachel soaked it in. Throwing a simple middle finger up, Paul chuckles at this. They were relieved that they didn’t have to deal with her anymore.

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