#she holds a cancle

[annas-hair-donut]

She Holds a Candle

Fandom: Frozen Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Anna/Kristoff, Kristoff & Sven, Ryder Nattura/Sven Characters: Kristoff, Anna, Transfemme!Sven, Ryder Nattura Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Retail, Flirting, Second Chances, Father-Daughter Relationship, Teen Romance, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Trans Female Character, Queer Themes, Gender Dysphoria, gender euphoria, Single dad Kristoff, Kristoff Lets Down His Guard, Pansexual Ryder Nattura, Ryder Nattura is a Sweetheart, Mild Transphobic Bullying Summary:

Kristoff goes to Oaken's Bath & Sauna Works to buy a gender-affirming Valentine's Day gift for his 14-year-old daughter Stephanie (trans femme!Sven), who's barely spoken since her crush broke her heart and humiliated her in front of the whole school. He's lost until a salesperson named Anna helps him find his way around the store.

What's the harm in a little flirtation? She's only being nice so he'll spend more money, anyway. It's all good fun until a candle gets involved.

🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵 🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵 🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵 🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵

Chapters 1-4 Now Posted!

Chapter 1: One and Only Chapter 2: Lavender Dreams Chapter 3: Peppermint Snowflakes Chapter 4: Fresh Cut Grass Chapter 5: Marshmallow Hearts - COMING SOON!!

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[daddyvesper]

Autistic S/O headcannons!!!

Bakugou x reader, Kirishima x reader

Warnings: Mentions of meltdowns, self harm (mention reader scratching her arms out of stress and it bleeds)

Bakugou:

I feel like he'd find put that your not 'normal' when he sees you covering your ears when he shouts or when his quirk goes off, immediately noticing something was wrong

When you two become friends and you tell him he'd probably be like "the fuck does that mean" and you'd have to explain what it is and when he finds put you don't like the noise of his quirk he'd probably feel really bad (or atleast a little bit) and realise why you were covering your ears when he uses his quirk

When you start dating when you both feel comfortable enough with eachother, he'd probably keep stim toys with him for you and if he feels nice enough that week or something he'd probably get you some ear defenders or noise cancleing earbuds

If denki was being alittle too loud, let's just say he won't have the ability to be loud anymore ...👀

If you have a special interest, he'd let you info dump for HOURRSSS at a him and he'd just sit and let you talk while he listens intently, just enjoying the sound of your voice

Kirishima

I feel like he'd be super sweet about it 😭💕

Like you'd have been friends for a while so he didn't really notice that you weren't like the others but when you tell him about your autism he finnaly begins to notice all of the little things he didn't catch up on before you told him

He would probably stim with you when you were really exited and/or doing something you enjoy

If you have sensory issues regarding hard/rough material and stuff like that he would try as much as possible not to use his quirk around you

When you two started dating he'd be even more protective of you! (Though he obviously knows you can do things for yourself he's just a bit worried that's all xx)

Always holding your hands I busy places, carrying some of your comfort items in his bag when you go out, talking to cashier and waiters ect

Overall he'd be really understanding and know exactly how to help you 😭

EXTRA: Kirishima helping you through a meltdown

Kirishima knocked on the door "Hey Y/N! I have something to show you!"

He walks Into the room, seeing you huddled on the floor crying

"Oh sh- are you okay" he says softly, walking towards you slowly

Upon further observation he sees your arms, covered in scratches and blood while your face is stained with tears

"What's the matter sweetheart??.."

*you explain about your routine being ruined in the morning due to your alarm not going off, then the traffic made you super late to school which further ruined your routine because of your detention then finally you were locked outside your house for 30 minutes because your mom had to go somewhere and you had planned to be inside the house before she left*

"Cmere" he hugs you gently, rubbing your back

"Why don't we get you cleaned up and we do something nice? We can do the rest of your routine together yeah?"

you nod and smile sadly, drying your tears

You get your arms and face cleaned up and you get into some pajamas, you then completed your routine for the day and watched TV, falling asleep on the couch 💕

(GUYS AHHHHHH💕🫶 I LOVE THIS BUT IDK IF ITS THAT GOOD, GIMMIE SUGGESTIONS

[starsurface]

Hey guys, I just wanna clear up some things about my past that I’m comfortable sharing:

So, I was with my ex for about 2 years. She wanted to go on a break a week before our two year anniversary and lead me on for 3 months prior because of a big test I had to do that I was stressing over. We then established that while on a break we wouldn’t ee annyone else, only for her to ct th break off earlier than expected and say she was in love with this guy she always told me never to worry about.

This guy was an avid fight we use to fight about. I wasn’t allowed to talk about how they needed more boundries and i was uncomfortable with some of their interactions. I never told her she couldn’t be his friend, because obviously I shouldn’t control that, but sitting on his lap, constantly holding his hand, and going to his house behind my back were a few. She use to cancle our hang outs because she wanted to hang with him. And she’d always put him first, even when I was going through a really bad time.

Whenever I tried to tell her that I wanted some more boundaries between them, she’d start crying and claiming about how dare I accuse her of cheating on me. Even going as far as to make sure him and I wouldn’t hang out at the same time with her because she ‘wasn’t sure if I was comfortable’. She use to claim she was too busy to hang with me and then would hang at his house. And that's just a small matter of some of the stuff she's done.

She constantly asked if she was a bad person and if she was manipulating me. In fact, she use to claim that she was a horrible [erson and how I should leave her. I don’t think she was good mentally, and I’m not sure she is even now, but I remember believing that if she’s concerned about being a bad person, then she couldn’t be a bad person. But she was.

She once gave my own consent to have that guy from earlier flirt with me on stage Opening Night. Our director (we all did theatre) told him during Intermission about how he should flirt with me instead of yell at me, which was how we use to do it. And he asked my girlfriend for her consent, and both thought it’d be really funny if I didn’t know until it was in the moment. The interaction was terrifying, and remended me of a very real and scary thing that happened to me when I was really young by my own cousin that I don’t speak to anymore.

All this aside, we are still somewhat friends. We have the same ASL class and have to be partners, so we still do speak and chat.

Yes, she is no longer my CG, and I refuse to ever be small around someone who hurt me mentally. I was the third wheel in my own relationship. She also wanted a romantic relationship when I was small and it also messed up super badly with my headspace because I didn’t like it but didn’t know how to tell her that.

Am I looking for a new CG and girlfriend/boyfriend? A bit, but I won’t be an adult for another year and don’t want to cause any internet drama. (I am graduating High School a whole year early though!!! So that’s a fun fact about me!! :D)

I’m only saying all of this because one, I’m comfortbale sharing. And two, I’ve been receiving a lot of questions and concerns and I do want you all to know that I am much better mentally and physically without her and I am okay.

The love and support I have received in these past few hours was very heartwarming, and I want you all to know that I love and appreciate you all!!! <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 🥰 🫶 🤟

[fumikomiyasaki]

28. neck kisses

Maya & Carol

Touches Ask

Around the evening She settled down at the living room as the three were out... soon she could hear Maya come in, in his usual Ruibegold outfit for work, seemingly a little down as he put off those heels and the wig he wore...

“You are back early... anything happened?”

The down mood quickly jumped up as he approached her quickly and pulled her close for hugs... pressing his head against her chest and moving up for some neck kisses that made her shiver.

“H-hey... Maya.... you know what such kisses do to me...”

“But Cawol... the customer cancled... I need some cuddles...”

“There there... I am fine if you hug me all you like.. just be carefull with the neck.”

“But you make such cute noises.”

A bit more of nuzzling she squirmed a little... but tried to endure placing a kiss on his forehead to calm him...

“How about it... you go up stairs and change your clothes and I join you,hugging you to sleep? Sound like a idea.”

His tail wagged excited as he nodded and picked up his things to run up.

As she stood up and walked by Lustre who just arrived as well he chuckled.

“Lipstick on your neck? What wild things did you do?”

“H-huh... non its just Mayas costume... nevermind... “

“I know I am just teasing... guess he wants you to himself tonight...”

“I stop by you in the morning alright, if you need my attention.”

“Don’t worry Peach, enjoy it a little. I can wait.”

She had a firm not and went upstairs... arriving at his bedroom, he hold his arms out and had his 4 tails laying on the side...

“Come in Cawol... let me squeeze you tight.”

She smiled softly as she leaned against him to hug him... maybe she needed this too... to have a bit of comfort. She returned some of those kissed he gave her before and pulled him close.

“I will give you all of the attention you need for now... Ahh!”

“Hehe...”

“You really wanna get me with those Neck kisses.... just you wait, I can counter you too.”

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[loousir]

[Merman] From a Distance

Popular Octomer Male x Photographer Male Reader Part One

Cassian

Warnings: Octoboy flirting

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2 of 7 The Seven Sins Series

Masterlist | Part Two | Part Three

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*Click*

The snap of a camera lense sounded as you took one of soon to be many pictures. The breeze blew gently, ruffling your clothes and getting some loose strands of hair in your face. Even though it was early in the morning, the coast line shops were pretty busy. You walked down the street, snapping the occasional picture here and there.

"Oh, um, excuse me!"

A shy voice called out. You turned back to see a short brunette with soft freckles littering their face. "Were you calling for me?" They nod as they stop in front of you. "Yes, s-sorry for stopping you but... Are you a photographer by chance?" They asked softly. You smiled a little and nodded. "Yeah. Need me to take pictures of something?" You asked with a small laugh which made the other smile.

"Actually, yes. Our photographer cancled last minute and we have a shoot in 10." They started to get a little frantic, trying to convince you to take photos for them but just the chance to take pictures had you hooked. "I can take them. And if we need underwater shots I can do those. The camera's Mer-tech and I was planning to do some later."

You smiled more and the other was beaming. They grabbed your hand and shook it. "You're perfect!! Thank you so much! I'll pay you double for this!" They said before pulling you towards where their photo shoot was.

"Hold on a second." You said as you readied your camera. The other looked back at you, about to ask what was wrong when you took a few pictures of them. They seemed shocked and a blush covered their face. "Sorry, we can keep going." Their blush didn't let up but they kept a hold of your hand none the less.

The photo spot was a beautiful cove cave that was one in a million. Your photographer instinct kicked in and you saw so many photo opportunities as you walked deeper into the cove's cave. "Is this where we're taking photos?" You asked as they let go of your hand. They nodded. "Yeah, have you ever worked with a Mer before?" You shook your head when they looked back at you.

"We're taking photos of a Caribbean Reef Octomer for the Mid-Human Monthly. He's gonna be on the cover page and have two dedicated to him so we need a few different pictures." Your eyes widened slightly and you nodded. 'He must be impressive then...' You thought to yourself.

A few moments had past which let you get introduced to the crew that you would be working with. A blonde pygmy satyr woman came up to you and slapped a hand on your shoulder making you jump slightly. "So you're our new camera guy." Her accent gave away that she was from the south. You nod and she has a grin on her face for a moment before getting semi-serious.

"Can I see some of your pictures." "Oh, yeah," You said pulling out your phone and opening up your "portfolio" folder. "I can also show some of the ones I took today." She scrolls through the pictures and has an impressed look on her face. "These are really well edited." She commented as you pulled up some of the pictures on your camera. "Oh they're not edited or anything yet. That's just the camera and some setting tweaks." You mumbled out mindlessly while scrolling to the cameras gallery.

She looked back up to you and you looked to her. "You got these pictures, with that camera?" You nodded and showed her some other pictures but also the best one that you took of the one who recruited you to be a stand in photographer. "I'll be damned. It really is unedited." She hands you back your phone and you close out the gallery app before turning it off and slipping it back in your pocket. "I look forward to working with you and depending how this shoot goes, working with you in the future." Your eyes widened slightly as you shook her extended hand.

"Well I sure hope it goes great then!" You said as she guided you over to the deep pool in the middle of the cove. There was a deep river/crevass that lead out to the open ocean which allowed merfolk to make their way in here as well. "Do you have a change of swim clothes in that bag?" She asked, referring to the bag over your shoulder. "Actually, yeah, I do. I was planning on going under the pier later today. Is there somewhere I can change my shorts?" She nods and motions towards a familiar nb brunette who was fiddling with some papers. "Dakota can take you over to our temp makeup room. It'll give you some privacy to change."

You nodded and thanked her before walking over to the other who you now knew as Dakota. They looked up to you when they heard your footsteps crunching against the gravely ground. "Oh, um, hi." They still seemed nervous from when you took their picture. "Could you show me where your makeup room is? I'm gonna change so I can take pictures." They blushed softly and nodded, leading you over to a curtained, box like structure. "I'll wait outside so no one comes in." They said softly as you stepped into the box.

"Thank you, Datoka." You said as you disappeared behind the curtains. After a few minutes you re-emerged and walked over to Dakota. "Could I also ask you to watch my stuff?" They looked up to you and nodded. You bowed slightly out of habit and thanked them before going over to the director. "I'm ready when our model is." You said, holding your camera close. She nodded and motioned for someone else to come over before walking off to do something.

A tall guy with what looked like a bottle of alcohol came over to you and cautiously poured a glass. "Don't worry, it's not what you're thinking. It's so you can go take pictures easily without drowning. I'll drink some too of your worried about it." You looked at the glass he was holding out to you. It was a light blue drink with some bubbles in it. It looked and smelled like some sort of tropical soda drink.

"Plus we are a professional company, we have rules and regulations to follow regarding things like this. But once you drink up and sign these papers," He said while handing you two pages and a pen, "You'll be ready to go get started with Cassian. He should be here..." He said, dragging his words a bit as he looked around the water. You scanned over the information and it was a simple agreement term for taking the potion.

After confirming there was no sketchy things, you signed and drank the potion. It was like a tropical drink.

Before you knew it, right when you had handed the stuff back, a tan muscular torso with long blonde hair, breached the surface not too far in front of you. You watched as he brushed the lose, wet hair from his face, making a few people in the crowd blush.

'Lucky bastard. He's one of those guys that can do anything and make it look hot.'

You thought to yourself before the guy standing next to you started to talk. "You'll be good for about 6 hours and you'll be able to communicate like on land. Oh also, that, is Cassian." He said, referring to the blonde that you were looking at. Cassian was making casual conversation with some of the group before the same Satyr lady came and talked with him.

You watched for a moment longer before the two blondes looked over to you, making your heart jump slightly. Before you knew it, the tall guy had left your side and the blondes were making their way over to you. You walked a little to meet them halfway.

"I don't think I properly introduced myself!" She said looking up to you. "I'm Siv Penningfon. I mostly do freelance director work for Mid-Human Monthly." You bowed to her slightly. "(Y/n) (L/n), I just moved here but I do freelance photography. If it's a gig that pays I'll take it." You said with a small laugh, making her smile more.

"Of course we can't forget who we're here to take picture of. This is Cassian. I'm sure Dakota told you about him so I'll spare you the details." You smiled, laughed, and nodded before walking over to Cassian to shake his hand. His hands were strong and callous, clearly saying he did some sort of physical work. "Nice to meet you, (Y/n)." He said with a soft smirk. You instantly knew what he was playing at and simply brushed it off with a soft smile and nod.

'I know how to play that game Cassian. Don't go getting full of yourself now.'

"Right! I do believe you are ready to go take pictures right?" You nodded again as you pulled your hand away from Cassian's and looked back to Siv. "Yeah, where are we gonna go first?" Siv thinks for a moment. "I have some spots but it's still a bit early for them. How about you pick the first spot?"

Your eyes lit up, knowing the perfect place for an early morning picture. "Yes! I know somewhere."

A few moments had passed of you leading the other two over to a place near the entrance of the cove. "The way that the sun shines through the water is perfect. It'll frame his figure nicely and offer an enhancement to his already strong contrast to the waters colour." You mumbled out to yourself before stepping into the water. "Well, I'll let you get to work. You've got an hour in this spot but if you're done before then, we can move on." You nodded to Siv before going under.

It was a weird sensation. You hesitantly took a breath, not inhaling water but oxygen. Carefully, you got used to this whole underwater breathing thing before swimming over to Cassian who was messing around with the kelp. You snapped a few pictures of him as he was distracted by something on the floor before noticing you and looking up, half smirking, showing off his sharp canines. You took some more pictures of his little show before guiding him on what you wanted for the pictures.

'For being so full of himself, he listens well. Kinda shocking.'

Cassian looks to his left, holding out his hand as if to hold some of the sun's rays. His hair was floating beautifully around him, the sun framing his facial structure. You snapped a bunch of pictures of him as he continued to pose. You stopped for a moment to mess with some of the camera settings and Cassian saw this as an opportunity to mess with you. He carefully made his way over to you, gently wrapping one of his tentacles around your ankle.

You looked down to his tentacle before looking at his octopus half. It was gorgeous. The way it faded from his tan skin into a much darker brown that steadily spotted and faded out into a bright blue that still held heavy contrast to the more greenish blue water behind him. His tentacle slowly moved up your leg to your thigh but before it could get any further you slapped it away, looking up to him unamused. "Let's maybe wait until we arent working anymore." You said to him with a small wink before going back to what you were doing. Cassian blushed softly and pulled his tentacle back close to his body.

The two of you were under the water for the rest of your hour time limit, racking up hundreds of pictures before you decided to head back up to the surface, Cassian following you. Once you got to the sunny surface, you moved your hair from your face and looked around. You weren't too far from the cove, being on the outside of it just past the entrance on the opposite side of the first photo spot. "I just noticed, I don't think you've even said anything to me since we met." He shrugged and thought for a moment. "I guess I haven't. Not much to say I suppose."

Right as he finished his words, Siv came over to the both of you to show the spot she was talking about. "Cas, if you need a private area I can get you one." Cassian shakes his head. "Don't worry about it, just give me a few and I'll meet you over there." He said, knowing which spot she was talking about. You followed Siv over to a small, foliage covered area. You were confused as there was nothing more than a small pond that Cassian would definitely overflow. Siv seemingly noticed your confusion and decided it might be a good idea to explain the situation. "Cassian is one of the lucky mer-folk that can shift. So he should be getting changed and heading over here soon." You nodded your head and messed with the camera settings again.

A few moments had passed by and a quite tall, yet familiar blonde came over to the two of you wearing a white button-up shirt that had the top three buttons undone, a slim pair of nice dress pants, and a pair of simple leather slip-on dress shoes. His hair was still loose but he had a hair tie around his wrist. "Good lords." You mumbled under your breath before looking away with a blush. Siv seemed to have heard you as she gently pat your back. "This is the last spot unless you wanna take some more pictures. I'm sure the two of you got more than enough pictures while you were under." You smiled and nodded.

"I'd say that's up to Cassian. If he wants to take more pictures somewhere else then I would be down to do it." You said turning back to look at him, only to lock eyes with his bright blue ones. Cassian smiles. "I can't think of anywhere off the top of my head, but if I do think of somewhere while we're taking pictures, I'll let you know." You nodded and looked back to Siv who waved to the both of you as she walked away to leave the two of you to synergize.

He looks at you with furrowed brows for a moment before asking. "Why didn't you change?" You looked up to him and responded, "I'm gonna dry off before I change. I kinda have to put these back in my bag and I don't wanna do that if their wet." Cassian nods and hesitates to say something before changing his mind and not saying it. "Let's go over to the gazebo first."

You followed him over to the gazebo where the two of you took many pictures before moving on to some other spots. After 30 or so minutes, Cassian had stood up and walked over to you. "Are you not wearing sunblock?" He asked, looking at your shoulders. "I was but I guess I have to reapply."

"Well how about you sit in the shade and I go grab a shirt and some water for you." He said with a handsome smirk. You smiled cheekily back to him as you sat in the shade before watching him walk off. A few moments later he returned with a seemingly large shirt and two bottles of water. "Dakota was being protective over your bag so I just grabbed one of my shirts." You nodded as he handed you the sunscreen he pulled from his pocket and the water.

"Do you need help putting the sunscreen on?" You thought for a moment before shyly nodding. "I would appreciate it... I put it on before I left this morning but apparently it wasn't very well done..." He smiles and takes the sunblock back. You sat down on a rock nearby and he popped the cap and put some on his hand before asking you to hold the bottle for him.

He started with your arms, going shoulder to wrist. His hands, though calloused, were soft in rubbing the sunscreen into you skin. You blushed as he continued on and put some on your face, starting from your forehead and moving down. His hands cupped your cheeks, rubbing gently under your closed eyes. "Can I tell you something?" He asked quietly.

You looked up to him and tilted your head slightly. You may have only known him for a few hours but the fact that the confidence he carried so boldly had disappeared had you confused. "Is it odd to say I've never felt this way before? I've never had anyone treat me the way you have." You furrowed your brows after he said that. "What do you mean?"

Cassian shakes his head. "Sorry... I don't know what I'm saying." You didn't press him any farther so you decide to just nod and let him do as he pleased. He put on a smile and said, "Let's keep taking pictures after you put the shirt on." You nodded and slipped the shirt on as he drank from his water bottle. The shirt was much bigger than your frame, going down to about your mid thigh.

The two of you continued the photoshoot without incident. About another hour passed before Siv came to grab the both of you. "That's just about all the time we have for now. Cas, you've got some interviews as well soon. And (Y/n), I'll have you go over some documents for both pay and legal permissions. I'll let you head back on your own but just be back before the hour is over." Both of you nodded and you looked up to Cassian. "Hey Cas?" He looked down to you, cheeks flushing slightly when he did.

"Would you wanna come to the festival this weekend?"

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[tokoyamisstuff]

Betrothed Ch. 11 - Illumi Zoldyck x Reader

Chapter 11: Broken

Summary: Illumi cannot escape his past - but sometimes that fact isn’t all that bad.

Warnings: Death, Blood, Angst, the usual.

Words: ~2500

A/N: Sorry guys, this chapter probably sucks. When I’m working night-shifts I become erradic and can’t think straight, but I still wanna write, so...

Story Masterlist

No one knows what it’s like to be the bad man To be the sad man behind blue eyes. And no one knows what it’s like to be hated. To be fated to telling only lies. But my dreams they aren’t as empty as my conscience seems to be. I have hours only lonely. My love is vengeance, that’s never free.

- Limp Bizkit: Behind Blue Eyes

“Keep good care of Alluka, okay?”

He only nodded in response. You never doubtet him to protect her, yet also couldn’t help reminding him either after everything he’s been through. 

After all, his fear of Illumi made him forget about his locked away sister for such a long time...

“And you’ll be listening to your brother, right?”

“Aye!” the little girl cheered, pecking the flustered boy on the cheek.

It was actually very adoring to look at those two siblings who were finally reunited, now able to make up for the time they’ve lost.

The only companion you’d take with you was your familiar Luna, and you also didn’t want to rely on Alluka’s powers now that you had a hint to your husband’s whereabouts.

Your sister-in-law had been through enough, and she also was way more than just someone to grant wishes. She had desires, dreams and a future to look out for. Both of them.

Gladly, Killua could tell you about all safehouses in Yorknew City so the Zoldyck family wouldn’t notice about you prying around. That information was more than enough for your search.

“What are you going to do from now on?”

“Getting my husband back, obviously” you shrugged at Killua’s words, clutching the ace of spades you were holding. Hisoka had given it to you - infused with a powerful nen, you could contact him whenever you felt it necessary.

“I know that’s all very much for you...” Yes, Killua had struggled with his brother’s mental illness ever since his birth. And now to act like all of that never happened just because you told him he had a change of heart? It seemed almost impossible. “So take your time processing things. We won’t bother you until you’re ready.”

Rumpling up the boy’s white hair, you grinned widely at your friends before you boarded the airship.

You were already halfway across the ocean when you got a message from Killua, warming your cautious heart:

“I’m glad you’ve joined our family. Save him.”

Days passed by as you searched safehous after safehous, as well as every shady corner of the city. Much to your dissatisfaction, your husband had always been gone as soon as you reached the scene of crime.

“I’ll find him, no matter what!” you thought just before you reached the next safehouse, deep in the mountains surrounding the great city. He had seemingly destroyed the Zoldyck Personal Transmitter, just as you had - both blessing and curse.

The view was breathtaking, yet you didn’t bother yourself with wasting any minute enjoying it. Luna’s cry told you that you were near, and that was all that counted right now.

Because there were only three spots left, and what if you’d search for him in vain and he had already left Yorknew City? Your guts twisted very unpleasantly at the thought, making it a lot harder to climb the last pile of rocks.

And there it was - a small brick house, nothing more than a one-room-apartment with the most needed items to survive a short time.

There were lights on inside, you clearly saw them from afar.

Fearing that he would leave if he noticed you, there was no other option left than to surpress your Nen completely, leaving you defenseless against every possible threat. 

But when you entered, there was no one there - except...

“Oh?” As you stepped into the dim cancle light of the room, a small cat stumbled in between your legs, purring happily. “Who are you, sweetheart?”

Seems like Illumi made a friend, huh?

The thought alone made your heart feel like it’ll burst out of happiness as you pet the animal’s head, noticing that Illumi had treated it’s wounds.

Leaving Luna and the cat get to know each other, you roamed around the room, searching for any possible hint on Illumi’s location.

The house seemed to still be occupied, so should you just wait here for him?

But then, the TV that he seemingly forgot to turn off bursted the local news:

“The auction is only expected to take place in a few weeks, but the preparations are already in full swing. Even though everone is talking about the possibility of the Phantom Troupe blowing up the occasion, rumors about ‘special measurements’ have been spread. The organizers did not want to comment, however they assured us the auction will run safe and peaceful.”

“Organizers my ass” you gritted your teeth. Everyone on the world knew the legendary Ten Dons were secretly holding an Underground Auction, with the ‘legal’ one just being a distraction.

But now you could very well imagine where your lover has headed up to...

It’s the same every year. Many assassins would gather to protect the auction, very well paid by the Dons.

A very good occasion to start wiping out the profession of assassins completely.

Finding the place of action was no problem. A quick research and you knew that the tallest hotel in town was in their possession, where the assassins would probably be allowed to stay until the big occasion.

The hardest part however was what in the world you could do if you arrived there...

“P-Please, have mercy!”

As you broke into the building and entered the conference hall, the blood-bath was already in full swing, the true strenght of your husband unfolding in front of your very eyes.

“Sorry, but I cannot make exceptions” Illumi spoke calmly, hitting his enemy’s head with a needle.

There were twenty-five - no, thirty corpses laying around.

Did he really single-handedly kill all those highly professional assassins? Then again, you had never seen him go all out before...

Even though your husband seemed to have granted them a quick death, everything was a mess. Broken furniture, scattered bodyparts and puddles of blood everywhere.

Illumi obviously didn’t need any help, but the moment you saw another enemy try to attack him from behind, you snapped.

Before you could even comprehend what happened, your body had acted before your mind, leaving you only able to watch as the man fell to the ground.

That wasn’t right. Those assassins were mostly hunters, who arrested or killed criminals. They weren’t guilty or worthy of death.

And yet you did it...it was a reflex, your inherent wish to help Illumi being stronger than your rationality.

So you stood stock still as your husband turned around, furrowing his brows at the injured person laying at his feet - and finished him off.

"Oh? Y/N...” Why did his tone have to be so cheerfull, even at times like this? “What are you doing here?”

As if this was a casual chat, he stepped over several corpses until he faced you, while still remaining his distance.

You gulped harshly, even after all this time not prepared for this moment. “I-I was searching for you.”

“What for?” he plainly retorted, stepping harshly on one of the twitching bodies. “I’m glad to see you’re alright, but you shouldn’t be here.”

Folding your hands to keep them from shaking, it made your following words seem only more as if you were praying. “Because I want you to come back to me. Please...”

“I can’t do that, Y/N” he said and his pained smile ripped your heart in thousand pieces. “I’m too dangerous to be with you. I see that now. It’s no wonder you didn’t trust me back then - since I can’t even trust myself.”

Seeing your face stained with tears made him struggle with the wish to cradle you in his arms, soothing you like he always did. But he refrained from doing so.

“Don’t be sad.” He rose his bloodied hands in the air, gesturing across the room. "I found something I want to do. See? I’ll cleanse the world of other monsters like me and make it more safe for you!”

“Lumi...” Hearing this familiar nickname in your most alluring voice made him drop the facade for only a mere second. “...are you crying?”

“Huh? So that’s what it is.” Only now Illumi realized that he had been weeping as well, touching his face in surprise. He had already forgotten that he was able to cry as well."Yeah. It happens a lot lately.”

“Illumi, love-” you now pleaded, breaking out in convulsive sobbing. “You’re sick, you know that. But that’s not the right way...”

“No need to worry” he tried to compromise, pointing to his neck. “I used a needle on myself, in case my parents should get the better off me again. If I ever hurt someone innocent again, it’ll tear my aorta apart and I’ll die.”

You dared to take a few steps in his direction, but he backed off. “There’s no other way, Y/N. You’re the only one allowed to put an end to my life if you wish, but nothing else.”

“If I die, I’ll make up at least for a fraction of my deeds” Illumi thought to himself, his face now contorting to a rather mad smirk. “Y/N will be safe.”

You said nothing - no, you were left unable to speak.

Seeing the love of your life suffering so much was just too hard for you to bear.

“I’m not worthy of your love, Y/N.” God knows when he managed to appear right in front of you, but somehow he did, softly raising your chin. “I’ll never be” he added, wiping away your tears with his thumb.

“Y-You...” Softly sniveling, you embraced your husband, face wetting the fabric of his shirt. “You don’t need to be ‘worthy’. Love doesn’t work that way, Lumi. I’ll always love you! That’s up to me and you can’t just change that fact!”

“I could” he suggested himself, struggling with the temptation to kiss all your pain away. A needle could make you hate him, or even forget it all.

But he had promised himself to never manipulate other people or cut their freedom, even if just for their safety.

It was your own decision how to feel, or how you’d deal with it.

“Do you really still not remember, Lumi?”

“What exactly?” Your husband didn’t move an inch as you grabbed him tight, afraid he’d leave as soon as you let go.

“You spared me back then” you whispered, shivering as you tried to get a hold of him again. "We were still young, but you were already under their influence...”

Illumi clearly began to shake too, making you regret the previous words. Of course they would cause a flashback...

“Do you remember?”

“Vividly.”

Your husband must’ve been sixteen around that time - yet already a completely trained, fearsome assassin.

Who was his target again? He couldn’t remember.

All he knew was that the orders were to “kill the target as well as it’s allies and leave no witnesseses behind”. The job was precize, requiring to act quick to clean up every proof.

And then there was you.

Still in midst of your hunter education, you were assigned by your family to become the bodyguard over that certain politician, following him on his every step.

But now you saw it all in front of you: Illumi, with his hands firmly strangulating your airway.

He hadn’t developed his Nen abilities at the time, therefore having to do the job with his bare hands. And since you were the last one he had to get rid of, there was no need to hurry.

It was a strange feeling to have such a beautiful person writhing underneath him, piercing him with their pleading look.

Somehow it was a shame you had to die so early, and under those circumstances...

Just when you felt yourself passing out from lack of oxygen, you refrained from trying to pull his hands away - and placed one softly on his cheek.

Illumi froze, shocked by your deed. He had taken so many lives, made countless people suffer already...

But you were the only one who looked at him with such kind, sad eyes...absent of any hint of grudge.

You coughed heavily before you were able to corak out the question burning on your tongue: Why did he stopp fulfilling his mission?

"Yes, why...” he asked himself as well, rubbing the cheek you had just stoked. That sensation, the gentleness and affection of your touch was so foreign to him that he completely lost himself for a moment.

“Why didn’t you struggle?” he turned the interrogation around, almost forgetting about the severe situation both of you were in.

“Dunno” you shuddered, just now realizing that you had given in to your fate just seconds ago. “You seemed kind of sad.”

What?!? This must be some kind of trick!

“Does someone force you to do this?” The compassionate expression on your face scared him, making him want to run away from what he did not know. “You don’t seem happy to do this.”

“I don’t feel anything” the teenager scoffed, taken aback by your worry and care. “I am a highfunctioning tool of darkness and nothing more.”

"How sad...” You cracked a weak smile, and it’s brightness was enough to make him flee, your last words still spinning in his head. “I think under different circumstances, I would’ve loved to become your friend!”

You really were something else...flirting with an enemy that tried to kill you?!? Talking about being insane...

“I get now why my family was so much against our marriage...it’s a joke, really...”

It was a mystery how you didn’t recognize him right away, and how you only now remembered. They had to change all the facts, spending a huge amount of money to silence anyone knowing the truth.

Your name got changed, and everyone would have to act like you were their second child - because the one on the mission had died back then.

So the wrath of the Zoldycks wouldn’t caugh up with you to finish their job.

“You liked me...” Illumi let out a shaky breath, “...even back then.”

“Sure!” you now chuckled weakly, trying to brighten the mood. “How could one not fall for those eyes?”

“I tried to kill you.”

“You didn’t.”

Leading his hands to your neck, you wanted to show just how much you trusted him. And immediately, his hands, wandered up to your face, softly suqeezing and stroking it as if he was making sure this wasn’t just a dream or an hallucination. “You’d never hurt me, Lumi. I know that.”

And finally, he cupped your face, hesistantly moving his own closer to yours.

“Is it really okay for me to love you?” he whimpered ever so slightly - but you already pushed your lips onto his until they were inseparable.

“Yes, it is.”

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origin of love

pairing - emily prentiss x reader

summary - you tell emily you love her for the first time

warnings - none

note - this is shorter then intended but i still think it’s sweet :)

you and emily were together for a year before you finally said the three little words.

there had been lots of ups and downs, mostly positives but a few negatives tossed in there due to her work. you would be lying if you said dating a profiler wasn’t a lot to handle.

most of your dates had been either cancled or postponed due to emily’s cases and your safety was another concern but in the end, you truely learned to cherish the moments the two of you had together.

today was no different, emily finally taking a day off to spend with you at your apartment. that meant lots of cuddles, lazy kisses, and movies.

you were currently going for a mix of all three at the moment. emily laid with her head on your chest, leg hooked over yours, and hand running up and down your arm. a random movie played on the tv, filling the room with some noise.

occasionally, emily would lean up to press a kiss to either your neck or cheek. it was an incredibly sweet moment in of itself, full of bliss and love.

you paled slightly at that last thought; you and emily had never verbally said ‘i love you’ to each other. sure your body language showed it often, but neither of you had mustered up the courage. to be honest, it was one of those times where you just assumed she felt the same way.

you frowned suddenly, not happy emily had made the move to stand up. “emily,” you whined. “i’ll be right back, i promise. i just need to go to the bathroom.”

emily returned a moment, letting her hair out of her messy bun before she did anything. you quickly grabbed her hand, tugging her back onto the bed, well more on top of you, with a laugh.

she pressed her lips to yours quickly, holding onto your face gently. you smiled at that.

“i love you em.”

maybe your confession of the three little words was out of nowhere, but at that moment you didn’t really care. you just wanted emily to know just how you truely felt.

a smile passed over emily’s face before she ducked down to kiss you again. “really? you love me?”

you nodded, moving your hand up to her cheek. “yeah i do, i mean how could i not. you’re just everything i’ve wanted in a person and more,” you answered. by now your nerves were through the roof, especially after your confession.

you played with the hem of her shirt, waiting for her to say something, anything at this point. finally, emily pulled away after one final kiss to the corner of your mouth.

“i love you too y/n.”

[popculturebuffet]

*Goofy and Launchpad are hanging a banner*

Banner: CONGRADULATIONS SENIOR WOODCHUCK VIOLET!

Huey: Excellent work guys.. and it only took three hours, four broken lamps.. several jabs in the eyes.. some bloodloss but you did it.

Dewey and Louie: (Walk in)

Louie: So what's all this?

Huey: A party for violet.. I thought she deserved a celebration.. I mean her parents took her out after but you can't get enough and I got one even though I turned it down because I did a terrible thing to try and get it.

Della: And i'm proud of you sweetie... (Has been there thewhole time with boyd, both in uniform)

Huey: I also thought I should bring some of our fellow woodchucks.. but most were small children and our house is a deathtrap on a normal day so for obvious reasons I invited the nigh indescrutable robot who my best friend can repair and my mom who lives here. I mean mom still counts. She's also going to try and start corunning meetings since .. how do I put this nicely.

Della: Launchpad your a terrible Chuckleader

Launchpad: Entirely accurate. And you look hot in that uniform

Della: Also entirely accurate. And while throwing a party for the person who defeated you in compettition isn't MY style, I prefer to sulk and swear vengance, I am PROUD of you for being the bigger duck. Metaphorically she's not a duck and her hair gives her a slight advantage.

Boyd: I"m just happy to be invited. As was my brother.

Louie: HUEY NO HUEY WHY HUEY WHY

Huey: "A woodchuck always invites another woodchuck"..though thankfully the guidebook also says "A woodchuck always obeys restraining orders" so the most he can do is creepily lurk outside.

Doofus:(Breathing heavily and creepily into the closest window from outside)

Louie: Eugh... but we're not going outside for this? Please say no.

Huey: We were but for obvious reasons I cancled the outside portion. I also laid out the solicitor traps with picutres of goldie so HOPEFULLy he'll evnetually end up in one of those. Your my brother, I take your eneimies as seriously as I do my oath as a junior woodchuck. Plus he scares me too.

BOYD: Oh he's not so bad. He stopped holding a knife to my throat while I was powered down after mama and poppa told him to only three times!

Webby: (Riding in on a cartload of snacks and books ) I got the suplies for your party! Almonds like she likes, some salmon and some light reading. You are such a good friend.

Louie: Sure that's ALLL he wants to be.

Huey: (panicked) yeah of COURSE I do... why would you say that?

Dewey: Ohhh Huey's got a girlfriend, huey's got a girlfriend, come on eveyrbody!

Dewey and Della: Huey's got a girlfriend, huey's got a girlfriend!

Boyd: HUEY"S GOT A PARTNER TO SHARE HIS HOPES AND DREAMS WITH MOCKING TONE

Dewey: Your learning buddy

Boyd: We have never met before.

Dewey: We haven't have we? ... why haven't we? I always wanted a robot buddy to laugh at my jokes and do wacky hyjinks with.

Boyd: And I always wanted a third friend!

Della: Sorry son force of habit.

Huey: I do not like violet.. just because she's pretty.. and smarter than me.. and she smells nice.. which I only know because she flew me out of danger after I didn't do the same in a moment of weakness... and she's also awwkawrd with people... and fine I do.

Webby: EHHHH MY BROTHER LIKES MY BEST FRIEND... I'M SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW. WE NEED A PLAN.

Huey: I have one it's called be nice and hope she notices.

Della: Oh baby child no. You have to actually make a move. Don't be like your uncle donald

Donald: (Burts in from the back) Stop telling the boys that! I mean it's probably true but it hurts.

Della: I was telling dewey to actually MAKE a move and not just wait for her to notice.

Donald: Oh... then your mother is absolutley right.

Huey: You taught me that!

Donald: And I was very wrong and i'm very much alone and i'll probably die alone aside from you guys. I'm okay with that.

Della: Okay i'm going to put a pin in that because your going to die alone over my dead body.

Donald: We talked scrooge out of us sharing a casket though.

Della: Again pin my baby needs me, Huey just be honest, be yourself... and just don't corner her.. just ask her nicely to go to a movie, or a library or an abandoned condo built on an native american buiral ground.

Webby: Thanks again for the date spot suggestion by the way. Lena loved it.

Della: your welcome. I have enoguh mom for all of you.. includingt he tiny robot and the grown man who misses his child.

Goofy: Awwww...

Louie: Wait why IS goofy here?

Donald: He's rooming with me. I still had the spare room and he has empty nest.. plus he needs a new house after the old one burned down.

Goofy: It's just like college!

Huey: But I"m.. scared okay? besides her being objectivley better than me, I had BOYD run the satstics.

BOYD: But your still great.

Huey: Thank you, what if she dosen't want that or dosen't feel that way?

Louie: Then you'll be awkard around each other for a while.. you were going to be ANYWAY if you don't tell her and either way the awkward goes away. You got this man. She's a nerd, your a nerd, your all nerds.

Launchpad: (Happily) hey!

Louie: You got this. We're all in your corner.

Doofus: (from outside still) Even me... though if you fail i'm going for that.

Webby: (cheerfully) If you even THINK about hitting on my best friend again I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth and bury you where no will ever find you.

Doofus: Ohhhh I won't.. your much more intresting.

Webby: Ewwwww.. I have a girlfriend. Also your objectivley disgusting in every way shape or form.

Doofus: Well I (gun cocks) Am being threatned by your help. Good day to you. (Runs off)

Louie: MRs. b, did you ever know that your my hero?

Beakly: (beams proudly and then goes back to her gardening)

Dewey: Louie's right, while I will mock you constnatly you got this. Plus you got her best friend in her corner.

Webby: Yeah.. though if you ever hurt her i'll do to you what i'll probably have to do to doofus one day

Huey: That is entirely fair and I will accept my death without a struggle.

Webby: See you are good boyfriend material!

Huey: Though I doubt I mean she couldn't possibly...

MEANWHILE: not far from the house, Lena and Violet are walking

Violet: Feel the same way. I mean... for one your around.

Lena: I appricate the compliment but i'm dating his sister. And i'm also VERY gay. Like our dad's gay. Like huey's mom is turbo bi.

Violet: Yes i've read the "Bi as explitive" t-shirt she wore when we first met her. But besides a lack of better options why me? I'm stilted, I do not get people, and until a few months ago my only friend was learning.

Lena: Take out stilted and you just described him too. Your similar enough to really click but just diffrent enough it won't get boring.

Violet: But you nad webby

Lena: Are opposites. Yes this is true. But it's not ALL relationships. Sometimes you date someone just like you, sometimes you don't.. I mean our dad's aren't exactly the same either, but their amazing. And so are you. I may not belivie in most people, But I belivie in you. (they arrive at the gates, violet has been in uniform naturally) Now get in there and get that nerd, Nerd.

Violet: (has been tearing up slightly and hugs her sister) You are the best sibling I never asked for.

Lena: (Hugs her back) right back atcha

(Inside)

Dewey: (holding a cake shaped like violet's head and eating it directly with his mouth) I got the cake

Huey: This isa why I set up a decoy.. three of htem.

(Della and launchpad are also holding hteir own cakes)

Della: But i'd never...

Huey: You would if this wasn't so important to me, so I feel your behavior deserves to be rewarded. Now if you'll excuse me I need to hide my emotions. (Waves hand over face.. and still looks like a nervous mess) There no one will notice

Louie: Huey she's a nerd not blind. Look man, your amazing, you are a catch.. I mean not at our age or even in highschool but eventually scrooge will die and you'll be richer because you'll probably invent something that makes you rich before that. As I said just go for it man, just find an opportunity and cease it.. we're all backing you up. And if it fails, we'll be there to pick you up. Now go get that nerd.

Huey: Right.. i'm just going to pen the door and

Duckworth: Masters violet and lena... (Leads them into the foyer) Also nicely done.. and thank you for asking my permission though in the future as long as your uncle is uninvolved you need only give me a heads up so he can hide from it.

Huey: Thank you duckworth.. ahme... ta-da!

Violet: (blushes) It's wonderful... and is that a bookshelf? And.. is that terry pratchetts complete works? And a cake shaped like my head.. may I?

Huey: (Hands her a knife)

Violet: (Cuts in) And it's an exact repleica of my interior cranimum. I knew you wanted those x-rays for a reason b esides curosity you rascal

Huey: (Blushes) I uh.. thanks

Violet: (Blushes bakc) Uh any time)

Della: Awwww

Huey: Hey violet I was uh wondering,, I uh..

Violet: ... okay so he does feel the same wya tha'ts a relief. You were right Lena

Huey: Wait what?

Louie: You had to give her the pep talk too huh?

Lena: Yup.. I mean she is usuually confident

Louie: Not so true here...

Dewey: I"m fine with that.. it's what makes him loveable.. that and it means i'm not 100% teh donald

Della: Nah you got too much of my genetics for that.

Huey: Okay I can handle this okay..

Violet: Oh god you really aren't intrested

Huey: No I am I am but why me? I"m not even a senior woodchuck.

Violet: no but when given the easy out you didn't take it, you took the honorable path. YOu also are smart, adorable, and do not mind the fact I speak more roboticaly than our actual robot friend.

BOYD: 4 friends!

Huey: An dyou.. dont' seem bothered that I kinda sorta a little am nervous.

Violet: If you mean extremley yes but I find it cute.

Huey: I.. uh (Blushes0 uhhhhh... youralsobrillantandcuteandIlikeyourhairandthewayyousmellandIknowthat'sweirdbutIwasupwindofyousoicouldn'thelpitandiwnattobeyourboyfriendeventually

Louie:Wow just.. wow.. I mean I expected it to be bad but that is art

Violet: I accept (Smooches his cheek) Now let's dig into my head shall we? I call frontal lobe

Lena: I want a large portion of skull

Webby: I get the eyes.

(The two nerds hold hands and head for the cake)

FIN

[hey-hamlet]

BNHA AU Ideas: Bamn! And the kid is 4

Also on AO3! 

TL;DR:  Izuku gets hits by a de-aging quirk and it turns out hes always been super cute.

izuku gets hit w a de-aging quirk back to like,, age 5-8

angst + fluff + dads happens

izuku, iida, bakugo, kiri and all might are getting groceries

not a great team for shopping but its like, just post internship pre cultural festival so its no a disaster

all might is there to make sure they dont do something stupid or get lost. he was kinda hesitant to go with them because he cant protect them anymore but they are little heroes! so they should be ok, right?

w r o n g

the villain attacks katsuki just outside the store, the only one of them that doesnt have a licence, izuku takes a hit for him and he and iida quickly take the villain down while kiri protects the bystanders

then izuku collapses and bakugo is ready to yell because if izuku takes one more hit for someone hes going to be the hit

all might runs over because even though its still dangerous he has a hero license (bc it hasnt been cancled yet because no one wanted to be the person to do it) and thats his s o n. iida is calling the people he should be calling

all might finds just, this tiny tiny green freckly mess in izuku's oversize clothing and he wants to cuss up a storm because FUCk hes liKe 6

bakugo runs over because all might looks like hes going to cry and hes not ready for that today and he sees this horrifically familiar face. he he does swear.

izuku looks so lost but he sees bakugo and he lights up!!

"kacchan!! youre so tall wow!!! so coool!!!"

and bakugo is going to scream bc f u c k hes so annoying and adorable. bakugo tells izuku that he is normally his age but got hit with a quirk that made him small and hes!! so excited!!

hes rambling about how cool the quirk is and wondering how long it lasts and how it works and allmight is just shell shocked still

"young bakugo, should we tell his mother?"

",,, inko is in america chasing down her husband to divorce him. i dont think she needs this shit right now"

"understandable"

kiri comes over bc whats happening? and he shrieks a little and hugs izuku

izuku is very lost but hes giggling bc kacchan's cool friend likes him, so maybe kacchan likes him now! bakugo is like "fuck why do i feel emotions thats wack"

so iida, having just reported what happened and now on the phone to aizawa walks over to tell aizawa everyones status. he and sees izuku and goes dead silent

"iida?? iida whats wrong?"

",,, hes,,, so s m a l l "

"wAiT WhAt"

"like,,, shrunk?????????"

"no sensei like,,, hes 5"

just a loud "F UUCK" as aizawa hangs up to run over

ok but they are all awkwardly buying the food bc they really need to get food, tiny izuku or no

and so izuku is with bakugo and allmight while the others do the worlds fastest grocery run

and izuku asks all might "mr? is your quirk being really tall? because thats super cool if it is!!" and bakugo is dying because what the fuck does all might say to that

"no my boy, im actually quirkless!"

"oh,, sorry sir"

"why are you sorry?"

"i dont know, but thats what everyone says to me when i tell them so i think its bad?"

and he just mumbles

"kacchan said i could play with him again if i got my quirk but i never did. do i get my quirk now? is that why we have cool friends??!"

and bakugo is going to cry bc all might looks so sad and he cant deal with that

so iida and kiri have bought all the crap and they are waiting out from with this tiny bubbly kid who they have to hold hands with or he Will run off to go look at stuff

aizawa shows up in the school car (,,, driven by mic because he cant fucking drive) and izuku is like OH HI

and aizawa is like ",,, hello?"

and izuku sees mic too and he thinks for a few seconds

"are,,, you two the new heroes that just started? from that really cool sports festival!!! i heard you from my preschool!!"

and bakugo is cackling be he fucking remembers that

and aizawa is red and nods and mic is like TINY CHILD WHO ARE YOU because aizawa didnt tell him what was going on

izuku is like "hi im midoriya izuku! please call me izuku!!" and mic is crying bc??? baby boy??

so they get an update ab the villain, apparently the quirk lasts for 2 weeks and allmight is caught between happy bc Tiny and sad bc My Boy??? he says how long it lasts and katsuki groans loudly

"bakugo?"

'AUntIEs iN aMEricA For 3 WeEKs"

"shit"

in the car all might has to hold him because aizawa didnt think this through and there isnt a child seat, so izuku is playing with all mights fringe because its long enough to be in his face and allmight is cry bc its his boy!!!!

they are up front because iida and katsuki need to talk to aizawa about whatever is going down with izuku. kiri is just there for moral support honestly, he is still pretty lost

izuku is asking present mic all these questions about his quirk ands all might is legitimately impressed at the control mic has because h looks like hes 30 seconds from bursting into a screech of joy at this tiny boy but his voice is just a little louder than normal

mic is singing a song in english

and izuku says "thats a rude song! my mum said so!" in perfectly understandable English and katsuki l a u gh hs

"I WAS WAITING FOR HIM TO SLIP UP HAHA"

and mic, cackling bc hes worked it out had to pull over for a sec

all might is red because hes been swearing in english the whole time oops

aizawa is like "Um????? whats happening"

katsuki, through tears : this little shit has known english his whole life but he didnt want more english homework so he just pretended he didnt through middle school and forgot to admit he could when we started UA

izuku looks lost bc what did he do?? mic is saying sorry to this tiny child for singing a rude song, iida is ab to have a stroke

mic and izuku chat about mics quirk in english happily and they pull up to ua and izuku is like wAIT WHAT. bakugo is cringing bc howwww do they explain this

present mic and aizawa, 0 clue what going on "its UA. you go to school here."

"oh, did i get into gen ed? is that why kacchan is my friend again?!!"

"youre in the hero course with me, brat"

and izuku looks upset and aizawa is lost because what kid cries when they are told they get to be a hero

"dont be mean, its rude to lie"

"why would i lie?"

when izuku says hes quirkless bakugo and all might look like someone kicked them

aizawa is like "wait,, quirkless?" and izuku looks at him confused because evryone knows izuku is quirkless

"yeah,, i have the toe thing-y."

and the kids face crumples

"does this mean i cant go into UA now??"

mic picks up the kid before he can start to cry and says "of course not! i bet youd be a great hero, quirk or not!!"

aizawa and mic are giving all might and Bakugo a Look because they look so sheepish

kiri and iida are lost because izuku Very Much has a quirk, it explodes him

all might all but pushes everyone through the gate and aizawa and mic are just staring at him because they Know hes not spilling something

anyway, eri comes to visit!! bc izuku is small!!

she calls him deku and izuku looks sad bc kacchan only calls him deku when hes mad at him and izuku just whispers "you can call me izuku please?" and eri is like "YES IZUKU HI IM ERI HELLO"

izuku is very happy

hes still like, wearing a shirt dress basically so aizawa gets momo, who has a little quiet "HES SO SMALLL" scream in the cupboard, then pops out to make him a onesie. izuku asking if it can be allmight and momo is like “OF COURSE IT CAN YOU LITTLE MUNCHKIN ID DIE FOR YOU”

izuku gets this massive fuzzy onesie and hes like !!!” yourequirkissocoolallmightiloveitsoftthaNKYOU”

momo just hugs him because hes so tiny and cute oh my lord

eri and izuku play heroes!! eri is lemillion and izuku is all might and they are defeating the great villain Kirishima

kiri wasnt warned he was the villain. he just has these kids yeeting on to him and hes so lost

all might and bakugo are trying to make a child sized dinner. they are working together bc if they pretend they are doing something important maybe aizawa wont kill them

aizawa is just,,, glaring at them. he hasnt moved from the corner of the kitchen. bakugo is getting nervous, all might is trying not to spit blood into the food

its like, 4pm? and izuku and eri are sleepy but they are Big Kids so they dont need to nap. all might and bakugo are trying to finish the food before they fall asleep bc god damn it they worked for this

aizawa is trying not to smile but they are so goddamn cute. izuku is cheering because they made katsudon

"kacchan how did you know this was my favourite!! youre so coooolllL!!!!"

bakugo, suddenly feeling crushing guilt: yeah,, im,,, awesome

aizawa is like, walking slowly towards all might and hes scrambling to think of something to spare him from his wrath

bakugo : OH YAGI WERENT YOU ALL MIGHTS SECRATARY

izuku, crying: OH MY GOD

yagi, crying also : thankyou bakugo i owe you my life

izuku is asking so many questions aizawa has to remind him to breathe

please tiny izuku is very fond of aizawa but no one has any idea why bc the dude is scary

"eraserhead sir, when can i see my mum?"

aizawa, suddenly wishing he had kurogiri's quirk: ",,,,you seee"

ok but like, just for a little pain

"it'll be like a sleep over, ok kid?"

"you really want me to stay? most kids wont let me even play for a little while, so no one sleeps over. i can stay home without my mum if you want! i dont wanna bug you,,,"

aizawa, feeling a rush of fondness for this terrible child "no its ok, stay here. youre a good kid"

baby izuku clumsily braiding aizawas hair bc his mum taught him

consider: baby izuku and shinso

baby izuku is on a need to know basis bc there is a traitor somewhere. shinso is just minding his own business and runs into a giggling curly boy

and hes like ",,, who are you???"

"im izuku!!!"

shinso just looking at him and groans

"of course its you. its always you"

he picks up izuku and takes him to aiawa. izuku is patting his hair happily

"i found the gremlin"

"hi eraserhead!!!"

"thank god

izuku makes him help with his hero notes because he doesnt know kanji yet. izuku is just telling him what to do while shinso does as hes told, trying not to smile

[mx-3nglish]

Creative?

Lucy had made the questionable of joining her boyfriend on the newest case. Since the client she was going to investigate cancled, she decided she’d help out someone else. That someone being her boyfriend, Anthony J. Lockwood. It was a little strange to be dating her own boss, but he didn’t make it a big deal.

Lucy had made decided to get ready for the night ahead of her, leaving Lockwood in the kitchen to overview the information George had gathered for them. He sighed. Investigating a local hotel complaining of furnature moving on it’s own, disembodied voices, shadow people. Overall, it sounded like a normal night to him.

“So Tony...” Kipps got his attention.

“Yes?” He looked up from the paper in front of him.

"You're working Lucy tonight?" He checked.

"Yes." Lockwood raised an eyebrow in confusion. What was he getting at?

"Alone?" Kipps leaned forward a bit.

"Well what if we are?" Lockwood challenged. "What are you trying to say?"

Kipps leaned back, reached into his pocket and pulled out two or three small packages and placed them on the table in front of Lockwood. He peered at the packages before identifying them.

His eyes grew wide and his normally pail face became deep red.

"Truthfully, I don't trust you two alone. I've been meaning to give these to you for a while." Kipps confesed.

Lockwood looked at him appauled and offended. Really? He really didn't trust Lockwood to control himself? Sure, he had found her physically appealing. Her body was perfectly shaped, her skin must've been so soft, and he wouldn't mind listening to her make such inappropriate sounds...

But that didn't mean he couldn't control himself! Before the past few months, he had done but control himself.

He took a deep breath. "Do you honestly think I'd do that to her? I'll have you know, I am a gentleman! And as-"

"Don't give me that shit Tony. I see the way you watch her." Kipps stated lowly, forcing Lockwood to shut up and listen. Something about the dangerous look in his eyes told him that he needed to stay in line.

"I am not saying that you're that immature. What I am saying is that as much as you don't want it to be true, you both are still kids. And with being kids, you make dumb decisions. Thats how it is with all teens. And it's certainly not my place to know what you and her do when you two are alone together. But for God's sake, if you're going to do something like that, I want you to be safe about it. You know what the alternative is if I don't tell you." Kipps stated.

"We're not going to do that." Lockwood stated.

"Well at least take them with you. It'll give me some peace of mind." Kipps bargained.

Lockwood glared at him, shook his head and stood up to get ready. Kipps watched him go and sighed. He picked up the packets and walked over to the coat hanger. He looked around and stuffed the packets into Lockwood's coat pocket. Better safe than sorry.

-

Lucy sighed, finally finishing unpacking her supplies for the night. Lockwood looked at her. His thoughts weren't to controlled as he identified all of the tiny details about her that drove him nuts. He smiled to himself, drifting off into his thoughts about her. She turned, feeling eyes on her. Standing up she asked "Can I help you?"

He snapped out of his thoughts and shook his head.

"No. Just lost in thought." He smiled at her sweetly. He made sure he had a smile reserved just for her.

"About what?" She questioned.

"Well, you know-" he shoved his hands in his pockets and felt something that shouldn't have been there. His smile dropped and his face pailed.

"Lockwood? Are you okay?" Lucy rushed over to him.

He recovered from his initial shock and stuffed his hands deeper into his pocket.

"It's nothing. It's just... I don't remember putting that in my coat pocket..." He was going to kill Kipps when he saw him again.

"What is it?" Lucy asked.

"It's nothing, Love. Don't worry about it." He smiled walking over to his things.

Lucy knew her boyfriend. He was hiding something from her.

"I wouldn't go looking for whatever's in his pocket if I were you." The Skull piped up. "You might start something... Eventful."

Lucy didn't care what the skull said, she was curious and concerned. What did Lockwood deem strange enough to not tell her?

Cautiously, she snuck up behind him. He looked around, unaware of her creeping up behind him. He was probably survaying the area. She suddenly stuck her hands in his pockets. They had a small struggle of getting caught in each other. When the finally fell to the ground, Lockwood looked up in horror at what Lucy had in her hand.

"Ha! You think you can hide things from me! Well-" She stopped herself when she looked at what she was holding.

A condom.

Lockwood began making incohearant sentances, trying to explain himself.

"Lucy, I swear I didn't- It's not what it seems!" He babbles. Lucy simply looked at what she pulled out of his pocket in shock. When she received from her initial shock, she looked at him. His face was red and he was frantically trying to make excuses for himself. She laughed on the inside. She knew he'd never do this. But it would be so funny to see him razzled up like this.

"I appreciate your creativity, but if you really wanted to do it with me, you could've asked." Lucy teased. She felt her cheeks heat up.

"No, no! I mean- I would like- I mean-"

She crawled over to him and gently shoved the condom back into his pocket.

"Well, if you do want to, we should probably not do it at work." She softly stated. "If you're still in the mood when we get home..."

She placed a quick kiss on his lips, then stood and walked over to her things. Lockwood looked at her in shock.

Not entirely in shock, however. There was that hint if infatuation. And a slight uncomfortableness in a certain area.

Maybe it was a good idea Kipps put those in his pocket after all.

[meetmeatmidnightsblog]

#IStandWithTaylorSwift #JusticeForTaylor

Just imagine being the most POWERFUL woman in the music industry after she finally broke free from Scott and Scooter, but once again they are threatening her by saying that she can perform her greatest hits in a medly at the American music Awards, ONLY if she agrees not to re-record her master catalogs next year in 2020. They are holding her legal rights hostage by forcing her to go back into hiding so they can play there dirty game, and hurt her in the lowest way you can think of. No manager or record company that they had built together should have this much power of anyone. She refused to go silent and be a good girl so they dont punish her. Even if you are not a swiftie please stand up for all artist who are also in this music industry, and show your support for Taylor. Stand up to two men that claim to have made her famous. In fact she made herself famous. She spent hours in her bedroom, and kitchen writing these songs about love, friendship, selfworth, feminism, heartbreak, success, revenge, bullying, growing up. She is asking the fans to be brave enough to stand up for her and other musicans in this dark time. That is why she may have struggled putting an entier tour together, if there pulling this one on her. She even wanted to do a nextflix documentary about her life, and celebrate her musical journey. They are not allowing her to use old footage that she recorded, older songs that she wrote to celebrate her love of music. Its not about the documentary. Its about the amount of manipulation and controll that they have over her. I hope that she takes them to court, gets justice and cancles her contract with Big machine records, for good. No one should ever deal with this. its cruel, mean, spiteful, manipulitive, downright controlling, shady as heck. If you love her music, if you love her as a fan, please SPEAK UP. Dont let them silance us. They have messed with the wrong army. We will not go down without a fight. there declaring war, thats what they shall get. WE WILL WIN THIS FIGHT.

[justsupportmainthings-blog]

Almost everyone I know that isn't a Mercy main says all the nerfs are good. Like... I understand that they probably make the game more balanced, and that's important, but it's too much. Many people don't play her anymore cuz it's not as fun, including me. At first I didn't like the rework, but eventually I got used to it. But then it got worse and worse and worse. And the worst bit is that I spent all mytime healing with mercy that now I don't know how to play other supports well

Well. First off, I do hope in this time, that you’ve improved with your other support. 

The current state of Mercy is, in all sense, rather balanced. Playing her can change a tide in battle, but it’s more niche than it used to be. Such as, she can’t really solo heal in situations that might have high damage, or the team is more bulky with less health regeneration. So unless your team is ready to play around corners and use health packs to their advantage, picking mercy as a solo healer, may provide a much more challeging fight than it would have in times past.

That said. She still excells in 2 catagories. The fact hat Rez is a thing and still can have major value and mobility. Think of maps, like say kings row or junkertown. The map for the defenders when you get to 2nd point, make it so that you have an extremly long spawn distance. Meaning that if you win a team fight, or have a chance to get off a rez on a picked member of your team, that can bring a huge value in time, resource and just overall numbers to the fight. 

Mercy’s mobility allows her to be reliable in teams that might be more spread. And you need a healer that can peel for the backlines, or simply just be able to go front/back/ and mid in quick sucession. This is a powerful tool, and should you learn the mercy super jump (Crouch and GA at the same time, while locked onto a friendly target. Press jump (while still holding crouch and GA) to cancle the movement and gain vertical height if preformed correctly) you can be all sorts of places, peeking out and healing your teammates.

Also, don’t forget that Mercy’s heals can go through shields. The only other healer that can do this (correct me if I’m wrong) is zen. Ana/Moira/Lucio/Brig(her AOE heal) are blocked when a shield is between you and them. Mercy however in normal and Valk allow her to heal her team, despite barriers, that’s powerful, since you don’t put yourself at risk, having to peak behind the barrier or put yourself out of position just to heal a team mate.

Keep in mind that Damage boost does allow for a widow (if a zen orb is on a 200 hp squishy) to do one shot body shots, and can also allow for Ashe to have a one shot head shot, when scoped in. 

But I digress. Mercy I guess can be considered fairly bland and hard to play with nowadays. But that doesn’t mean she can’t be impactful, she’s still a hero, and she still has a place. It may be harder to find in these current days, but once you find it, you can still have fun. I do, but maybe that’s just spite talking.

[fictional-guns]

Being an on and off couple with Fili would include:

Sorry for any mistakes English is not my first language :/ Warninungs: None -Since the beginning you was an one and off couple - So your relationship was very hard, No  matter if you was his girlfriend or not. You always had something to do together… - But when he noticed that something was wrong he was the first person who was there for you, as friend or as your boyfriend:“What happened this time, huh?” you heard the asking voice. “You know exactly what happened.” you meant and wiped your tears away. “The thing is you are special not all man can handle this.” he smiled when he sat beside you. “I can’t stand it to be just a thing that fills a gab for them.” you explained him. “For me you was never a gab filler.” he meant. “Fili, it’s not the right moment, but thank you.” you said to him and tried to smile. - After Fili find out who was the man that broke your heart or more you self-confidence, he was ready to stand up to him and to beat him up… - When you and the other dwarvs made the journey i wast nerve-rending between you two. Because you was always together, so you two fight often:“Why I should do this? I am not your girlfriend anymore, You can do it by yourself.” you meant a bit annoyed by Fili. “You did the same thing for Kili?” he asked blankly. “Yeah because he is nice to me and don’t constantly walk after me.” your voice become louder.  "When I wouldn’t walk after you, you would glide into danger…“ Fili confronted you more angry this time. "I am not 7 years old, I can protect myself, I don’t need you.” you groweld. “Please stay calm, it is nothing you have to figh-” Dori began his sentence to end up your fight. Together at the same time you and Fili shouted:“Shut up!” - After weeks were you two just fight up nearly all the time Thorin stepped in and made you two understand:“What is so difficult not to speak much to each other. Clarify this for all times, the rest and you both will be happier for it.” But Thorin knew it so well that his nephew had feelings for you, like always. - After his uncle walked away you both stand there and looked at each other a bit helpless.

- “Ok maybe we should made a list what is not really good for our kind of realtionship while we travle to the Erebor?” you asked insecure. “I have no better idea. Good what is the first point?” he started but you could see he wasn’t really amused or maybe a bit sad about this… - After hours, you two try to make this list it was like the old times. You both laughed much and understood soo well. You made him remeber the old stories that happened before the journey. “Ok this point is there for it so I can’t rage anymore. To this topic you shouldn’t say anything, you know.” you pointed and said it while you looked in his eyes. - This short moment when none of you spoke he shortly whispered:“Forget this list…” And then he leaned in and kissed you so lovely he could. You didn’t turn away, you missed his kisses that was true you missed all of him. But you had the feeling not to be really ready to start this relationship again. You don’t wanedt it ended like the other times. - When Fili pulled away from you lips you could’ve cried. This made you feel so alive. He waited for a statement from you. Unsure you tried to find the right words, so that you not hurt him. “It’s just, just so difficult. We always know how it ends. And I am not sure if we could handle this. Or if I could handle this. You will always be my love, I can’t have another but you know it always ended up with a break-up.” - Fili was to shocked or more he had to do to realize what you’d said. Before you went to the group again you kissed him next to his mouth with both hands on his cheeks. You just walked a few steps than he answered you:“Maybe you’re right we shouldn’t act like children.” his voice sad but Fili tried to cover this with a funny undertune. - In the night when you couldn’t sleep and went a bit away just a few metres. His brother, Kili (aka your friend since your childhood) decided to look after you. “Anything ok?” he asked you. “He had tell you?” you asked him. But Kili shooked his head. “Fili does not talk much about it at least for the last weeks. It made him uncomfortable, to speak about this.” Kili reported you. You just sighted. You told him what happned in the early evaning. - He could understand you but you knew Kili would try anything that you change your opinion, it was his brother.  And you sighted again. “Can you remember when we all was 6 years old. Ok you was 5. He always wanted to marry you, and wanted the princess you played rescue. And when I told him before we ran to you I wanted to be the hero, Fili discussed so long ‘til I gave up.”   - Kili and you talked a lot but he couldn’t managed to change your mind. So the next weeks passed and you all was in Lake Town. Fili often stared at you and you noticed his sadness when he tried to look away when you caught him. - The day when you wanted to set out to the Lonley Mountain was one of the days you was frightend the most. Shortly before you wanted to step on the boat you could hear the argue between Fili and Thorin. You wouldn’t cancle the whole thing but afraid that you might never see him and his brother again you went back. “Just a short moment.” you yelled to the others. You hugged Kili so tight you could and then you stand bevore you ex- boyfriend. You just grabbed him by his head and kissed him. It was passionate and one of his hands laid against your cheek where he stroked the spot with his thumb. When it was time to pull away he said:“Don’t let yourself get killed.” - But on the boat you could listen to all the comments the dwarves had to say you:“So you and him again?”   “How often you was together? I had forgot to count.” “Leave that poor girl. Not that she jump into water because of your comments.” Thorin said but laughed and gave you a nod. - After the dragon was slayed and the Erebor was your home again. The other dwarves came after. There it was not like you acted like you were a couple but it was clear after all is done you was Fili’s princess again. - In the halls of gold he found a ring. A ring that reminded him on you. The gem stone shined to bright like you. But was so sharp like you when you fight. He put it in his pocket. He loved this imagination when you two would be married, since he was a small boy. - When the battle of the five armies stand before you hold his hand while all of you stand on the wall. Short after the moment Kili said to his uncle that he don’t want to hide anymore Fili asked you something. “Just wait a second, (Y/N).” and he gently grabbed your shoulder. “Made it quick, there is no time. I need my armor.” you said but stepped to him. He breathed in deeply and before he spoke out his sentence he knelt down. “Do you want to marry me? Of yourse when all is over and only when you want. I don’t want beset you, really. It’s just-”  he would’ve talk more and more if you wouldn’t stop him. “Yes. Just yes.” you whispered and took his hand so that he stand up. - You hugged him and he kissed you cheek while he put on the ring he had for you. “Come on, lovebirds. The marriage can wait, but the battle not.” you heard the voice of Bofur. - After the battle was over and nobody died from you, you and Fili made plans. And Bilbo should be the one who gave you the rings but when you heard he would go, you asked him politly if he could not wait only 'til the marriage is over. Although he was honored that you both choose him he said:“I really would like to do this honor but I need to go back to Bag end. But I am so glad you both are a couple now, a real couple. I whish the best for.” - Gandalf was the best man for you marriage. And although he didn’t hold an traditional speach it was good and funny. And all dwraves cheered when you was now wife and husband…

[sterling-starlight]

#25:My nightmares are usually about losing you.

Written before bed for once, wow. 

There were some people who called Ingo “over-protective,” “suffocating,” or “possessive.” Ugly words throw at him for no other reson other than to cast a negative shadow on his and White’s relationship. One tabloid had gone out of its way to describe it as negatively as humanly possible. It made White cry, so Ingo did what any good boyfriend would do and demand the reporter’s article be changed. His Chandelure has gone with him for... moral support. 

The fact of the matter was that Ingo wasn’t possessive; he simply knew better. Humans who got themselves tangled up in the affairs of legendary Pokémon became a beacon for misfortune and tragedy. His parents had tried to help their leader re-create the fabric of reality in Sinnoh; leaving Emmet with constant nightmares about Giratina coming through his mirror to kill everyone he loved, and horrorfying glimpses of what might be. 

White, his White, had gotten herself trapped in a web of Truth and Ideals. She had been beaten within an inch of her life by the man who was really pulling Team Plasma’s strings. Broken, bloodied, and left to die alone, had it not been for the kindness of a few members of Team Plasma who had been having second thoughts. 

It had happened because he let her go. Because Ingo hadn’t done more to convince White to stay away from the lunatics who had frozen Opelucid City.  Could anyone blame him for not wanting her to leave his side? And yet...

“Ingo, check this out!” White slapped a pamphlet for Kalos in front of him, beaming and practically bouncing on her toes. Ingo flipped through the pamphlet, looking up at her with a questioning glance. Kalos was one of the biggest tourist destinations in the world, home to the city of lights and love. A region oozing with foreign flair. He flipped to a page where a picture of Professor Sycamore -absurdly young to be a recognized professional- teaching a class was shown. The page detailed an opportunity for RUU students to spend a semester in Kalos to learn under him. Something unpleasant twisted in Ingo’s stomach.  “I’m gonna try and earn one of those spots,” White proclaimed, oblivious to Ingo’s discomfort.

Kalos was miles and miles away. Across the ocean. He wouldn’t be able to protect her-

She’s suffered from internal bleeding from her broken ribs. The muscles around the fractures have become infected. ....blunt force trauma to the head. ...She may never be herself again.

“...go? Ingo!” Reality came back to him in a heartbeat. White, brows creased in concern, had his face cupped in her hands. “Breathe. Follow me, okay? One-two-three, hold-two-three, three-two-one. One-two-three, hold-two-three, three-two-one...” 

Ingo eventually relented. Despite the knot of unease that threatened to consume him, he could not force White to stay in Unova. Passionate, vivacious, brilliant White who could never be swayed by others once her heart was set on something. It didn’t surprise him when she had tackled him into a hug, screaming for all the world to hear that she would be going to Kalos to study under Professor Sycamore. One semester. Three months. He...he could do this. It would be fine. She would be fine.  He held onto her until the very last minute, commuting everything about her to memory. The smell of her hair product. The warmth of her skin. How perfectly their bodies fit together. Ingo watched her plane fly away until it had vanished completely from sight.

——

Citizens of Kalos. I come to you via the Holo Caster to make an important announcement. Listen well. 

The news report had been broadcasted from the television in the break room. Ingo hadn’t been paying attention -wouldn’t have paid attention- if Cameron, White’s father hadn’t turned the volume up.

Team Flare will revive the ultimate weapon, eliminate everyone who isn’t in our group, and return the region to its beautiful, natural state. 

A chair crashed to the floor. Cameron had stood, gaping at the television. Pale and trembling and horrorfied beyond words. 

Unproductive fools are consuming our future... if nothing changes, Kalos’s poison will spread and raze our world from end to end. I repeat: we will revive the ultimate weapon and wipe the slate clean.

Cameron and Ingo exchanged glances. The terrorfied look of a man powerless to help his daughter. The horrorfied realization that a loved one was going to die. 

I’m sorry, to those of you not a member of Team Flare, this is adieu to you all.

The rest of the news report faded away into the ringing in Ingo’s ears. He couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t breathe. 

Cameron made a mad dash out of the room, somehow able to function in light of the news. White was going to die. Ingo ahouldn’t have let her go. This was his fault, just like I what had happened to Emmet was his fault. 

HisfaulthisfaulthisfaultyourfaultyourfaultYOURFAULT

He barely registered Emmet finding him. Didn’t respond when his brother tried to rouse him, and was barely aware when Emmet cancled their battles and led them home. Emmet tried calling White. She didn’t answer. 

——

Ingo’s knee bounced impatiently as he sat in the too-crowded sitting area of Lumiose City’s train station. So cluttered and disorganized; he had half a mind to find whoever was in charge and tell him how it was done.  But he wasn’t here to criticize Kalosians and their lack of proper station management. He had come for one specific purpose. His x-transceiver buzzed on his wrist.

“Okay, so...where are you?” Even through aging speakers, White’s voice was like a beacon of hope and warmth. She was alive. She had claimed to shove her boot into the faces of several Team Flare members after the announcement of their attempted genocide, but Ingo didn’t care about that. She was still alive. She was in the same building. “You’re going to have to help me out. There’s like, a bajillion people here.” Eventually White squeezed her way through the crowd and into Ingo’s line of sight. “Found you.”

Ingo’s distaste for public displays of affection be damned. He ran over and swept White up into his arms like they had been separated for years.

[dear-arin-hanson]

Arina shook her head. "No, nothing set up today. We said we would spend time today... I wont hold you to it if you don't want but..." she regrets opening the door to canceling their time together as she says it but can't help it. "We could get our spa treatments together later though and get breakfast to the room... if you dont want to cancle..."

GGVol. 2: Girls in Bikinis (On Roller Skates) [In Outer Space]

Star Log: Mission… no mission as of right now.

Since being permanently assigned to work together as partners, for such, the Game Gyarus have effortlessly accomplished any endeavors that their crude but loveable boss-man send at them. As we pan in on our gals we find them, for once after a while, taking some needed vacation and time for themselves at their favorite space cafe on base.

Friendships have grown, while others seem to have fallen..

Daniella’s gaze was looking off to the nebula’d sky through the star(sun)-roof, the steam coming up through her nose from her tea and sniffing it gently.

Sweet Hibiscus.

@dear-arin-hanson

[msplint]

first time

This is an old post. The that began my slew of fans. Hopefully I'll be left alone this time.

This was originally part 4 of a set.

I was so nervous. I spent all day in the lab at school, but I eventually finished around 6pm. I knew he wouldn’t be free until around midnight.

I cleaned my already clean bathroom. Tried on 3 pairs of identical black tights. I sent him a picture of my outfit. Black tights and a grey shirt dress.

I had started my period late the night before. I thought he would want to cancle but he said he didn’t mind if I didn’t. If I wanted to we could just talk.

I wanted more than just to talk.

Around 1am he finally texted me. He asked what I was doing. I was just reading. I asked about him.

He had just fucked her, hard. She was passed out on their couch, completely spent and still covered in his cum.

Fuck I wanted him.

He sent me a video of him teasing her pussy with his thumb. Her too passed out to move or notice. He had fucked her till she was spent. She was covered in him. He sent me a picture of her breast, I could see the shine of where he had finished.

He had fucked her hard and long. But he had more in him. He was an animal.

He showered and came over. I was so turned on.

He had promised all week to fuck me hard. To spank me, grab me, fuck my face, to eat me out until I was spent… The more submissive I was the harder he promised to be.

I needed him.

He parked and I met him outside. He hugged me quickly and I lead him to my apartment. I quickly pointed to the other bedroom and explained that they would be out all night partying and not to worry.

We got to my room. I was suddenly embarrassed.

He looked at all my artwork to help distract me. The dadaism inspired peice modpodged to a bookcase. A grafiti peice done by some random artist. The random paintings covering every wall.

I apologized for how much my room sucked. He said it’s okay and sat on my bed. To relive the tension I felt I showed him my latest piece I had just gotten framed. He asked me a few questions about it. I felt better. I sat beside him and took off my shoes as I explained how I got the picture. I knew he really didn’t care.

When I had taken off my shoes I turned to look at him. He asked if I was nervous, if I was okay with this. I lied and said I wasn’t nervous, I was just tired.

We sat next to eachother. Turned to face the other. He put his hand on my thigh furthest from him. He didn’t grope. Just rubbed me gently. He rubbed my shoulder and then pulled me in for a hug. I held him back. He rubbed my thigh again as we just sat there, our torsos pressed together and us just sitting next to eachother.

His hand travled up further and he stroked my ass. I lightly kissed his neck in response.

He used both hands then to just caress me. Our chest still pressed together. I held him. Kissed him gently, softly. His neck, below his ear, the side of his chin.

He was so gentle with me the entire night it feels almost crass to describe it. He had arrived wild, ready to destroy me. After describing to me daily how he would fuck my face.

Instead he layed by me as I kissed him gently and he just felt my body, caressed me. He told me he wanted me to stay in town another night because he couldn’t get enough of my body.

Sometimes he would sit up and just hold me, or he would kiss gently. Any tounge he would use was cautious. When he kissed me I shook. Not a wild sexual shake but the kind you did when you were younger, the first time you kissed your first crush.

When he kissed me he would spank me. But somehow, even though my ass is now covered in bruises, it felt gentle and sweet. When he spanked me I would gasp and bury my face into his shoulder, then kiss him there lightly until he spanked me again and made me gasp again. And then he would kiss me softly.

At one point he asked me to turn around. And he guided me into the position he wanted. Then he spanked me repeatedly. Me moaning into my pillow, gasping at b every smack. That was the only time he was rough all night.

Afterwards he pulled me towards him and held me tightly against him. Kissing the top of my head. Caressing my body until he gave me the occasional smack.

Sometimes, while I was kissing his body as he laid there and he gave me the occasional smack to break up the delicate way he stroked me, I would venture lower and kiss his cock. It was leaking. He would moan as I licked the length of it. When I blew him, instead of grabbing my hair and fucking me, he would either stroke my hair or spank me hard in that weirdly paradoxically gentle way.

The first time I blew him he told me he wanted to taste and pulled me up to him. He lifted his head off the bed to meet me and tentively touched my tounge with his own. I held his head up with one hand and ran my hands through his hair with the other. He touched me everywhere. Kissed my chest. I moaned. He sat up, me in his lap, and he just kissed me and lightly sucked on my nipples and spanked me.

It was all so gentle and intimate I felt like I was falling apart.

Sometimes when I blew him he would pull me up to his chest and kiss the top of my head and would just stroke my hair.

There was so much more. That I feel I can’t talk about because I would never do it justice. I had never felt so safe. So cherished.

He told me repeatedly how he loved my mouth. How I had his favorite lips. How it had nothing to do with how I blew him and everything to do with the way I kissed his body.

I tried to tell him how I loved his hands, his arms. How I had never been touched and held like that before. But my head was dizzy as he kissed me.

When he came I kept kissing him. I swallowed all I could, and when I missed I licked and kissed. I licked his shaft for a bit, knowing it would be extra sensitive. He pulled me to his chest and kissed the top of my head.

He asked if I was okay.

I was better than okay.

I commented on how he was much more gentle then I expected. He said he was adaptable. That I was responding well to gentle. That my sexual “personality” was gentle and fragile. He enjoyed it.

Even though I hadn’t finished, the intimacy of the whole act made me tired. I snuggled into him. We talked for a bit.

He offered to put me to bed, but I declined and walked him back to his car. He had work in 3 hours. He hugged me and I kissed him. He commented on how my ass was still warm.

I went straight to sleep after that.

As always it's changed slightly every time I post. Some details were removed about specific descriptions of my school or room or whatever. The rest remains the same.