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pink-imagines · 4 years ago

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snow day

request: Hi hi! Can I get a headcannon of needy Todoroki were Todoroki is in the ~mood~ 😏but his s/o is out shopping. But when they get back he’s all on them and pretty much attacking them w kisses and cuddles.

a/n: let’s just say for this fic’s sake covid never existed!! (stay safe ppl, try to stay at home as much as possible!) also hi! i’m back, i literally have no excuse now but i’ll be posting a bit more soon hopefully. (you can probably tell that i started writing this back in january)

warnings: mentions of something smutty that might go down but no smut and no other warnings!

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The snow couldn’t seem to stop falling. It had already been snowing for the past few days, but the weather didn’t change. It stayed the same and the snow piled on and on. You quite liked this kind of weather, somehow seeing people wrapped up in their scarfes with beanies dragged far over their ears made you feel warm - despite the cold weather. Today was your day off work, so you had a wonderful lazy morning with a bath and eating breakfast while watching TV. The only thing you could think of that would make this better was if Shoto would be here. He was, unlike you, out doing work. You remember teasing him lightly about it yesterday, that you got to spend the day at home while he had to be working out in the snow. In reality you worried that he’d become sick or catch a cold, even though you knew he stayed safe. Either way, you decided to treat yourself today with some shopping. It had been so long since you could actually go out to shop, so despite the cold you wanted to go outside.

You took the train to the mall and walked through the stores. The only thing you were planning on buying was a sweater, considering that you had been frequently stealing more and more of Shoto’s hoodies so you should probably get some of your own. When you saw the little jewlery shop you stopped dead in your tracks. Knowing that your wallet would start screaming if you walked in there you decided to keep it to window shopping. Earrnings, necklaces, bracelets... but most importantly rings. The memory of your mom straight up asking Shoto when he was planning on proposing came to mind. A smile grazed your lips, he had been so flustered that he choked on whatever he was eating. You had been trying to tell your mom off when he put a hand on your thigh and lightly brushed his thumb across your skin there. “No, it’s fine.. we’ll see in the future.”, he had said and had given your mom a soft smile. If it weren’t for the fact that people were around you would’ve started giggling, but you held yourself back and kept glancing over the rings. One in particular caught your eye, a simple silver one with a smaller diamond. You knew you couldn’t wear a lot of jewlery for your line of work so it seemed so perfect. For the sake of the memory that your brain decided to pull out from the dust, you took a picture of it and sent it to Shoto. -So... when’s it happening? :P You snickered to yourself and started walking again but your phone buzzed quicker than you expected. -You’re starting to sound like your mom A laugh escaped your lips at the message. However, it did surprise you that he could be texting you back so quickly since he was at work. -I was just joking.. aren’t you supposed to be working right now? The text bubble that indicated that he was typing appeared immediately. -Not on patrol today and I just finished my paperwork. I’m about to go into a meeting though -Is that a warning or a challenge? -Y/N. Do. Not. Yet another laughed made it’s way up your throat and you put your phone away again. He usually sounded cold over text, but you could always see right through it. Maybe that’s what four years spent together does to you.

The hours passed by as you walked around in the mall. It was actually quite pleasant, as not many people were there considering the fact that it was a weekday. As you were trying on clothing in yet another store you found a sweater that you really liked. It was an oversized black sweater that went down you your mid thigh and the collar was a bit wider, almost creating an off the shoulder look. You smiled at yourself in the mirror. Under the sweater you had the black bralette you had tried on moments before. Both of the items fit you perfectly and together it created a very cute look. Without thinking you sent a picture to Shoto, asking him if you should buy it. Thinking he probably had his phone off during the meeting, you put your phone down and changed back to your clothes. When you had just finished up putting your pants back on you looked at you phone again to see Shoto’s messages... you forgot his messages are connected to his laptop as well. -Y/N I told you I was in a meeting! -I mean you look very pretty, I like the sweater.. but if you’re going to send me pictures while I’m at work please put pants on. This was not a funny situation, is what you tried to tell yourself... but that didn’t stop you from smiling at the thought of his ears going red in the meeting room. -Sorry, I forgot! I’ll make it up to you by making you soba, okay? It took a while for him to answer so you went out of the dressing room and put away the things you weren’t going to buy. -... fine. I’ll be home after this meeting, so maybe around 5. -See you then ;) Were you being cheeky? Yes, but it wasn’t anything that he hadn’t dealt with before.

After making your purchase you looked at your phone and saw that the clock was nearing 4:45 pm, this meaning that it was time for you to go back home. You went over to the trainstation only to see that the train you were taking home was delayed by 20 minutes due to the snow. With a sigh you sat down on the nearest bench and took out your phone. Because of the 20 minutes it would take to arrive at your home station and the 5 minute walk home, you’d be home in about 50 minutes. Knowing Shoto, he’d probably already be home by now as he most likely managed to cut the meeting short - what was the meaning of staying longer when you had already gotten to the point? Even so, you decided to not call him just yet in case he actually still was in the meeting.

Time passed and as soon as the clock struck 5:00 pm you got a call. “Hey, are you okay? I’ve been waiting for a few and you’re still not home...”, Shoto’s voice was slightly distorted over the line due to your bad connection but you were still relieved to hear his voice. “The train got delayed, can you believe it?”, you sighed heavily. “Yes I can actually, it’s been snowing all day.”, he said calmly, “Do you need me to pick you up? I can be there in 10 minutes.” “No it’s fine, the train should be here in 5 and then I’ll be at the station in just 20 minutes.”, you stood up and looked by the track for the train. “Are you sure? The train’s probably gonna be packed.” “It’s fine, I have headphones with me so I won’t even notice.”, you smiled at his tries to come get you, “Besides I can practically see the train by now.” “Okay... then I’ll meet you at the station.”, he answered, as if it was nothing. “No, baby, you don’t have to do that. You’ve been at work all day just rest please?”, you reasoned. “I’ll see you in 20 minutes, sweetheart.”, he hung up on you. You were taken aback by the usage of the nickname, he barely ever called you by petnames. Before you could think to much of it the train arrived and you put in your earbuds and got on quickly to find a good seat.

The train wasn’t as packed as Shoto had thought. Though there was a crying child in your cart. The mother who frantically tried to calm her baby down gave you an apologetic smile. You made sure to look friendly back at her to make sure she understood that you didn’t mind. The poor woman was trying to keep her child from screaming while also balancing groceries and a stroller at the same time. “Do you need any help?”, you asked and took out your earbuds. “Please.”, the woman gave you a relieved look. You took her grocery bags and balanced them against some empty seats. Then you took the stroller from her hands so that she could properly care for her baby. “He’s just a bit hungry...”, she said and took out a bottle to give to the young boy. “... I’ve never understood how parents always know what their children want like that.”, you said mostly to yourself but the woman answered anyways. “I guess it’s an instinct.”, she said with a warm smile, “Thank you for your help. My husband’s working late so he couldn’t take care of the groceries tonight.” “Ah... I understand.”, you nodded. “Are you married?”, she asked and when she saw your shocked face she quickly apologized, “Sorry I didn’t mean to pry, I was just trying to make small talk.” “It’s alright.”, you stifled a laugh, “I’m actually not married... not yet at least, my mom’s been pressuring my boyfriend for a while now so who knows.”, you joked. “Oh, you have a boyfriend. Have you two been together for long?”, her demeanor had changed back to the kind and warm one from before. “A few years, actually.”, you nodded, “He’s a very sweet guy and-... that’s him actually.” Your phone started buzzing and Shoto’s caller-ID flashed up on the screen. His picture that you had chosen was of him holding a puppy husky that you had been thinking of adopting. Sadly, you ended up not doing that since you were both to busy to take care of a dog - let alone a puppy. You excused yourself to the woman next to you and answered. “Hi, babe, is everything okay?”, you asked. “Yeah, I just wanted to say that I’m by the station. Was the train packed?”, he spoke softly, which made it clear for you that he was in fact outside. “Not at all actually, it’s quite roomy. I told you that you didn’t have to wait for me though...”, you sighed. “I wanted to. It’s fine.”, he said and then added in a whisper, “Then I get to see you sooner.” Your face flushed up in all shades of pink as he said that. He was never usually this affectionate, but you couldn’t deny that you absolutely loved it. “You’re cute, Shoto.”, you chuckled. “Don’t laugh at me.”, you heard him huff slightly. “Sorry, sorry.”, you smiled, “I’ll be by the station in a few minutes if I’m lucky, okay? Thank you for waiting for me.” “No problem... see you soon.”, he said and hung up again. When you turned back to the woman sitting beside her you could tell she was holding back her excitement. “That was the sweetest conversation I’ve ever heard. That sounded like it was straight out of a story!”, she realized what she said and quickly apologized again, “Sorry! I didn’t mean to eavesdrop!” “It’s no problem, we all do it sometimes.”, you tried to control the blush that was creeping across your face but it was near impossible. “I bet he’ll propose to you soon.”, she said and looked back at her baby, “I hope he does.” “Thank you.”, you smiled and looked down at the baby, who was staring back up at you. You waved at the child and he let out a gurgling laugh that had your heart melting. Today was certainly a special day.

You and the woman just happened to get off by the same stop so you helped her get her grocery bags out of the cart. When you saw Shoto standing by himself you waved and called his name. He turned to you and smiled softly, almost longlingly. “He’s handsome too... wow, you’re lucky.”, she smiled to you, “Thank you for the help, miss.” “No problem!”, you smiled back and watch her walk away before turning your attention to the man walking towards you. “I haven’t seen you all day.”, he embraced you with a sigh. Hugs were normal for the two of you, but absolutely not in public. Your body stiffened in shock before settling in his arms and hugging him back. Eventually he let go of you and took a step back. “Who was that woman? Do I know her?”, he asked. “No, I just met her on the train. Let’s get home, it’s freezing out here!”, you said and took his arm in yours.

The two of you walked in silence, as you usually did, but there was one thing that was running around in your mind. “Do you ever think of having children?”, you asked out of the blue, your breath forming white clouds in the cold air. Shoto stopped in his tracks and looked at you. It wasn’t until then you had realized what you had said, maybe not directly but the question was floating around your heads. “Children, huh?”, Shoto took a deep breath. You peered up at him through your eyelashes, afraid that he’d look disgusted or even scared. He didn’t. His mind was somewhere else, you could tell by the far away look in his eyes. Shoto’s face was dusted pink but, just like yours, you couldn’t tell if it was because he was flustered or cold. “I’ve never thought about it, actually.”, he looked at you which made you look away, “Not against the thought of it though. Let’s talk it through some other time.” He said it so casually. As if this was obvious and not a huge step in a relationship. Then he just kept walking. If it wasn’t for your arm that was still wrapped around his, you would’ve forgotten to walk along with him. “Don’t be embarrased about it, please.”, he said suddenly, “It’s good to bring up these things.” “I just thought about it... you know... the woman on the train and everything...”, you muttered. “Sweetheart.”, there was the nickname again, “I told you not to be embarrased about it.” After a few years you’d think he wouldn’t be able to make you weak in the knees anymore. That was wrong. You hummed in response to what he said and leaned your head against his shoulder. There was an urge in you to feel a sudden intimacy between the two of you and that was the first thing that came to mind. “Are you cold?”, he asked. “Not extremely...”, you looked up at the clear sky, “... maybe it’s not the best time for cold soba though.” “It’s always a good time for cold soba.”, he answered, completely serious but you still laughed. You laughed because it sounded like him. You laughed because it would ease the excitement stuck in your stomach from what he had said before. You laughed because at that moment you felt so incredibly wonderful - and who wouldn’t laugh at that?

When you got home you made yourself a cup of tea while Shoto stuck to heating up by the radiator. “Are you sure you still want cold soba? We could always make warm soba.”, you suggested as you poured the hot water into your cup. “I say we make cold soba.”, Shoto shrugged as he kept his hands on the warm radiator. His nose was still red from the cold. “Then we make cold soba.”, you nodded.

After eating and cleaning up you sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. Since you usually sat with a bit of space in between the two of you, you did so. However, this time Shoto scooched closer to you and put your head on his shoulder, only to then wrap his arm around your shoulders. “Is this okay?”, he asked quietly to not disturb the show playing. You could care less about the show, your heart was beating loud enough for you to not even hear it. No words would come out of your mouth so you hummed as an answer to his question. He had been acting very lovingly the entire night, something that he didn’t always do. “Are you okay, Shoto?”, you asked suddenly, “Did something happen at work?�� “Why do you ask?” “You just seem... more cuddly?”, you looked up at him, catching him staring but he didn’t look away. “I just missed you then I guess.”, he said, “... and you sent me that picture and that wasn’t very fair.” He looked away and now he couldn’t blame the cold on his reddened face. That’s how you remembered your sweater that you had bought. “Right the sweater!”, you exclaimed, “Can I show you?” “Sure.”, he said and watched you get up, “You seem very excited about this sweater.” “Yes! And you should be too, because now I won’t be stealing yours anymore!”, you took your bag and walked over to the bathroom. “But I like it when you wear my clothes...” “Then...I won’t be stealing your clothes as often anymore!”, you smiled before closing the bathroom door behind you.

You walked out of the bathroom, dressed just like you were in the picture, and walked up to him. He looked over at you, looked you up and down, and then stood up. “What do you think?”, you smiled as he pulled you closer by your waist so that you could wrap your arms around his neck. “I like it more when you wear my clothes... but this is also very nice.”, he leaned down and kissed you quick, “Let’s go have that talk about having children...”, he whispered and started guiding you to the bedroom.

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words-for-holland · 5 years ago

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Happier (9) | T.H

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

Summary: Y/N & Tom seem to be in the process of rebuilding their relationship. Natalie is up to no good. How much more can Y/N & Tom take?

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A/N: Ive been reading all your responses lately and I appreciate them so much! Im so glad you’re all still on this crazy dramatic ride! Thank you so much for reading and supporting!

Spontaneity

There are certain moments in your life where things go according to plan, and others when they dont...but those are the best kinds. The moments that happen because it feels right and everything just falls into place. After all, everything happens for a reason.

It had been three weeks since Tom and Y/N had their heart to heart, promising to find Unknown together along with Harrison and Harry. While there were no threats taking place, one could never be too careful. The more they waited, the more vulnerable they became, letting down their guard ever so slightly.

Everyone kept a close eye on Natalie, but she convinced them enough to think she was on their side and the PR had nothing to do with Unknown. Show the boys one made up threat message from Unknown and you gained most of their trust. Tom had asked Natalie to stop the PR for the sake of mending his broken relationship with Y/N. She told him that her and her publicist agreed to put it on hold...but kept no promise of stopping it forever.

Natalie’s mother was getting furious, not happy with how her daughter handled the situation. “I told you to keep Y/N away, you insolent girl. You are ruining everything and your chance with Tom.”, she spat through the phone.

Natalie listened to her mother’s rant, rolling her eyes. “Relax mother.” She says sourily. “This is just the beginning. Y/N wont know what hit her and after this...She’s going to wish she never came back to London.” She hangs up the phone smirking as she goes through fan accounts that continued to spark the PR flame.

Meanwhile as the three weeks passed Tom & Y/N had slowly rebuilt their relationship. Occasional glances and banters left their tongue, subtle compliments were thrown out, and it almost seemed as if things would be back just the way they were. Even more so, one day in the kitchen. Y/N was making dinner the for the group as she took the time to cut the asparagus and broccoli. Tom passed by her, as he saw her lose herself in the soft music playing in the background, singing to herself all while still being focused on the food.

He leaned against the doorway and continued to observe her, admiring how cute she looked with her hair up and how sweet her voice sounded with the music. It almost made him think why she didn’t pursue a career in music instead of business. “Wow.” Tom muttered under his breath.

His voice must have been too loud, since Y/N looked up startled, but all the more happy to see the man she once loved..and still does deep down. “Oh..I didn’t see you there.” She giggles. “Don’t worry I’ll stop singing in the kitchen. I know how you guys are when I get into it.”

Tom quickly shook his head as he came closer to her, smiling back. “No. You don’t have to. I think your voice sounds lovely. I mean the kitchen’s got great acoustics.” He laughs nervously. Tom can’t remember the last time he felt so nervous with her, but in the good type of nervous. The type of feeling, one gets when they’re in front of their crush and all the butterlies in their stomach start fluttering. “You just sound and look so beautiful.” He admits, sheepishly.

“Thomas Stanley Holland are you trying to flirt with me?” She asks amused at his attempt pointing the knife at him from a safe distance.

“Am not.” He dramatically answers. “I can’t compliment a friend, who happens to be really beautiful.” Y/N shies away hiding her face, by looking down at the cutting board. “I mean it. I really do think you’re beautiful, even if you dont think like that.”

“Well..I’m definitely no model or Natalie, since the people say you both are London’s to die for couple.” She says bitterly.

Tom rolls his eyes as he takes her hand. “Hey..I told you we stopped it for now and Natalie agreed. You know, I get that we all have our suspicions of her after everything, but she said and proved she was a victim herself. Plus Unknown’s been quiet for the past three weeks.” Y/N scoffs at his defense for Natalie as she heads to the stove with Tom following right behind her. He taps on her should as she reluctantly turns to look at him. “I am only ever going to have feelings for you.” Tom confesses. In this moment their faces are inches apart, eyes are slowing moving down to their lips and back up to their eyes, breaths slowing, and just when it seemed like everything would fall into place, both quickly turn away clearing their throats

Y/N calms her heartbeat as she stirs the pasta while Tom helps stir the sauce. The room was quiet only the sound of bubbling from the pots filling the room. It only took five seconds before they both turned back to each other quickly connecting their lips. The fever and the passion increasing rapidly with every touch and pull. The warmth coming from their breaths and the tingling feeling everytime their lips touched. It was like coming back from an addicition you had quit for so long but craved every single time. They couldn’t stop no matter how wrong this was right now, but it felt so right so spontaneous, so in the moment.

Tom quickly signaled her to jump and did as she told, wrapping her legs around his toned torso, cupping her hands under his jaw. He pushed her back against the kitchen wall, as he slow let on of his hands linger under her shirt. It may have been months apart, but both knew exactly what the other needed and how to handle it. Almost as if it were instinctive. They were in complete bliss, forgetting the world around them. Until, the pasta water started overflowing on the stove.

Y/N opened her eyes and quickly pushed Tom away. “Shit. The food.” She yells out, jumping from Tom’s embrace. Both of them tried to calm their heart rate and Tom stood their watching Y/N, smiling at what had just happened. For once he had his girl back, and everything felt normal. Y/N looks at him, giggling. “What?” She asks.

“Nothing.” He replies, grinning like a little boy. “I’ve waited to do that for so long.”

Y/N blushes at his statement, as she sets up the table with the food. “Come on. It’s time to eat.”

Life seemed surreal after her encounter with Tom. Y/N told herself that it was a one time thing until they found Unknown. She didnt want to put anyone at risk especially both her’s and Tom’s heart. But everytime she told herself, the more she got lost in Tom. Every stolen moment, stolen kisses, stolen touch...he always had a way of making her forget. So while she vowed to herself that it would stop, her heart simply couldn’t. Tom was right, there was no PR, no text messages, no insane fan account rumor. Natalie hadn’t even bothered either of them, always focused on her own thing, and truthfully seemed a lot nicer when she came forth about being a victim of Unknown. The questions came to Y/N’s mind. Why should she have to live in fear? Why not just live in the moment?

It was a slow night. Harrison had spent the weekend at his mother’s while Harry did the same. Tom and Y/N were the only ones that roamed aroundthe house. While Natalie spent her time contemplating everything. Her initial plan to crush Y/N when she least expected was approaching ever so quickly after all the time it took to set up. Within that time, she had gotten to know Y/N and Tom even more so a part from the hatred and the jealousy. For a second...just a second, she considered not to follow through. But her mother’s words and the thought of losing her chances with Tom overtook her the moment she saw the two fall in love all over again. Her suspicions only became worse when she recirved a text from her mother.

Unknown

Just remember, your acting career and your dreams depend on Tom. If you want Tom to choose you, you better get rid of the girl stealing your chances.

Filled with worry, Natalie quickly grabbed her things and made her way out the door.

Meanwhile, Tom and Y/N continued to spend time in each others arms everywhere they went in the house. They settled on the couch, Tom’s stong hands wrapping around her torso as Y/N curled herself into Tom. “I wish we could stay like this forever.” She whispers to him.

Tom hums at the idea, smiling wide. “Me too.” He brings her soft lips to his, letting them linger for a couple seconds more. “Do you really enjoy staying in the guest room?” Tom asks.

Y/N looks up at him, with curious eyes. “I mean yeah it’s okay. Why?”

Tom takes a deep breath before asking, “Well...I was uh wondering, if you didn’t like it as much there, you could..maybe stay with me...again.” He suggested muttering the last word. Tom smiled nervously, as he observes Y/N’s emotions. She was calm like the sea before a storm.

Y/N smiles at his offer, but shakes her head. “Mmm..it’s okay. Im fine where I am, but thank you for the generous offer.” She responds, placing a small kiss on his cheek.

“Yeah...I guess I should have seen that coming.” Tom admits, his face showing signs of disappointment.

Y/N pouts her lips, and lifts her small hand to move a piece of his hair. “Hey..believe me. I want to but nows the not the time..at least not yet. One day, I promise.” She whispers leaving a chaste kiss on his lips. “C��mon we got another day tomorrow. I’m gonna head into my room for a bit.”

“I’ll come up later just wanna make a call to Harrison.” Tom replies. Y/N looks at him and smiles as she nods and heads back up to her room.

As the night came to an end, Y/N took the time to unwind with a book in hand when her phone went off. Her face dropped when she saw the messages.

Pictures of Natalie out and about wearing Tom’s clothes and jewlery, smiling into the sun and enjoying her day out with friends. Gossips left and right from fans and media, talking about how adorable it was that Natalie was the type of girlfriend to steal her boyfriends clothes because it looks cuter on her. Y/N knew deep down it wasn’t true but the words and pictures taunted her. Slowly and surely, she started to get mad, furious that Natalie would start the flame again out of nowhere when she promised Tom they would stopped. Another message popped up for Y/N, and it was from someone she so willingly prayed it wouldnt be who she thought.

Unknown

Doesn’t she look cute in his clothes. Probably better than you ever could. BTW..where is lover boy? 😉

Y/N throws her phone against the wall, pissed more than ever. She should have known this was going to happen. Y/N contemplated the message, she wondered what the text meant. After all Unknown seeemed to know more about everyone here better than they knew themselves. Y/N slowly went downstairs only to hear whispering coming from the kitchen. She couldn’t make out the exact words but she could identify the voice. It was Tom and Natalie? She took a peak at the kitchen where the two stood facing each other. Y/N couldn’t make out Tom’s face but she could see Natalie’s very clearly. “Kiss me.” Natalie whispers, as she quickly places her lips on Tom’s cradling his neck, but Tom didn’t stop. The moment his eyes opened up to see Y/N’s he pushed Natalie off with all his might.

Y/N standing there in shock and sadness. Her eyes tearing up, her breaths shortening. She shakes her head, as she replays the disturbing image in her mind. “Y/N... it’s not what it looks like.” Tom quickly defends, trying to reach for Y/N as she steps back. Natalie observing the two, a slight smirk forming across her face. “I swear it was for the PR and movie.” He yells out, trying to chase her.

Y/N whips back as she faces Tom, the angriest she has ever been with him. “Who are you putting a show for in this house? Me? Because I sure as hell didn’t fucking like it one bit. I should have known better.” She spits out, heading up the stairs with Tom following.

“Y/N..please. It didn’t mean anything. I swear. I was put in a compromising position. Please listen to me.” Tom pleads. The door to her room is shut locked, but he stays there waiting and knocking at the door. “Y/N. Don’t do this. Dont walk away. Please just let me explain. You know what we have is special and the moment at the kitchen and everything this past month...”

“Was ruined and a complete and utter mistake. Leave me alone and I swear Tom you even try to get near me I will make sure you never see the light of day. I should have fucking stayed back.” Y/N yells out, sobbing against the door. It was a nightmare, and this time she couldn’t get out. She sat there now realizing, her heart had broken completely for the second time.

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slimjim420 · 4 years ago

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The great messenger

(I wanted to write a bit about my obey me oc Pidge. She’s an angel who was friends with Mammon before the celestial war.)

It was the gold that first attracted him to her. She would fly past with her beautiful white wings and the gold she was covered in would sparkle in the sunlight. She was the great messenger and had a very important job so he had been waiting for weeks until she wasn’t busy so he could talk to her. “Oh, hello. You’re Mammon, right? The one whos normally around Lucifer?” She asked when he aproched her. He nodded, “Yea, and you’re Pidgeon, the great messenger.” Mammon replied. Pidge giggled, “It’s Pidge.” She said. Mammon blushed, “O-Oh... I just heard somebody call ya-” Pidge cut him off with another giggle, “Pidgeon, the great messenger birdie? Yea, some of the other messengers are jealous of how popular I am.” She said grinning. Her smile was such a kind smile. Mammon couldn’t help but smile back.

They had been friends for years. They would spend time together whenever Pidge wasn’t busy with her job. They were so close, the best of friends. So Mammon got the idea to ask her for help. “Pidge... they’re trying to obliterate Lilith... we can’t let that happen... we’re gonna fight for her... And I want ya to help...” He said. Pidge was quiet for a while before she responded in a quiet voice, “Mammon... what if you guys loose...? I could be punished terribly for helping you guys in a rebelion...” She said. Mammon was shocked, what kind of friend was she? They were supposed to be the best of friends but when he needed her help she was going to refuse? “But what if we win! Pidge, please, we could really use your help!” He said looking at her sadly. “Mammon... I could lose my role as the great messenger...” Pidge said worriedly. Mammon teared up, he felt so betrayed, “SO WHAT!? LILITH COULD LOSE HER LIFE! AND YOU’RE WORRIED ABOUT SOME DUMB ROLE!? WHAT KIND OF FRIEND ARE YA!?” He shouted. “I COULD LOSE MY LIFE! I COULD DIE! AND IF YOU LOSE THEY’LL FIRE ME! THEN WHAT WOULD I BE!?” Pidge shouted back. Mammon didn’t know what to say. He felt so angry, so sad. Pidge had been with him through so much but now when his sister needed help she was worried about her job? He didn’t even know how to react, he just flew away.

It had been years since the celestial war. Pidge was doing terrible. She used to be so smart and strong. She was the great messenger for a reason. She was the smartest, kindest, fastest messenger in the entire celestial relm. But now she was clumsy and forgetful. Her head was always filled with so many thoughts that she would often give the wrong messages to people, run into things, get lost, or lose messages. And this caused some problems... too many problems... "Pidge... You've made your final mistake... You've given simple humans much too much information about the celestial realm, killed several humans by mistake, and now you've given the wrong people the wrong messages leading to a large fight that has killed eight angels and twelve humans." Said a man. Pidge teared up, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! It was a mistake! It was all just a mistake! Please! Give me another chance!" She said worriedly. The man shook his head, "You've made too many harmful mistakes and broken too many rules. Accident or not, we cannot afford to keep you here any longer." Said the man. Two other men carried Pidge to a secluded spot. "Pidge, you are hereby banished from the celestial relm." Said the man. Pidge felt herself fall through the ground. She sobbed as feathers flew off of her silky white wings. She could do nothing but cry as she fell faster and faster. She could feel her wings heating up and eventually catching on fire. She cried out in pain as her beautiful white feathers burned away. She could feel pointy horns emerging through her skin and growing larger and larger. And the gold jewlery that covered her wrists, ankels, and neck heat up. After what felt like hours she hit the ground with a thud. She lay there for a moment before shakily sitting up. She ran her fingers over the horns on her head and winced. She then hesitantly moved one of her wings so she could see it. She gasped seeing the bony structure that was once covered in dazzling white feathers. She picked up a handful of her feathers which now were scattered around her. She curled her aching featherless wings around herself and sobbed. After crying for what felt like forever she heard a voice, "Ma'am? Are you alright?" Somebody asked. Pidge looked up hesitantly and saw a human. "Is there something I can help you with? You look hurt..." They said. Pidge jumped forward and hugged the human's legs. "Oh thank god! A human! Not one of those demons! I thought for sure they'd eat me alive or something! But you! You're a human!" She said. "Oh? Are you not a demon?" Asked the human. "I guess I am now... But just moments ago I was an angel... Pidge... the great messenger... but I've made far too many mistakes... so here I am... can you help me?" Asked Pidge. "Sure! My name is Moss! I can show you around and teach you about this place! But first, we should head back to my place and get you cleaned up." Said the human holding out their hand. Pidge scrambled to her feet and grabbed Moss's hand. After a while of walking They arived at a black house that looked like it had crawled straight out of a horror movie. Moss lead Pidge inside and to the living room. "Now, you sit down and I'll go make you some tea." They said. "Pidge? Is that you?" Asked Lucifer who had come to the living room to speak with Moss. Pidge flinched, "Oh... h-hello..." She said looking away. "Do you know Pidge?" Moss asked. "Yes, Pidge was the great messenger in the celestial relm. She delivered messages to me often. And she and Mammon got along well." Said Lucifer. Pidge nodded, "Yes... Hey, Uhm... Moss... I think I'm gonna get going..." She said awkwardly. "No, you're not. You're hurt. You're going to sit your ass down and I'm going to make you some tea." Moss said crossing their arms. "Moss... really... I'm just going to get going... You can just message me and we can meet up later..." Pidge said standing. Moss frowned, "Pidge. You're hurt and distressed. You are going to sit the fuck down." They said. Pidge hesitantly sat back down and Moss smiled, "Lovely! I'll go make that tea!" They said walking off to the kitchen. Pidge kept looking at the ground until Moss came back and handed her a cup of tea. "Now, talk to me." Moss said sitting beside her. "Talk to you? About what?" Asked Pidge. "What's on your mind? You seem like you’re thinking about a lot." Said Moss. Pidge sighed, "I was once Pidge, the great messenger... I was the fastest most efficient messenger... but after the... the war... I don't know what happened but I became such a problem... I would forget who was supposed to receive what message... and I made three terrible mistakes..." Pidge trailed off. "I see... you don't have to talk about it if you don't feel comfortable but what were those mistakes?" Asked Moss. Pidge chuckled, "Well... I tend to tell people too much... I've always been like that... but once I was visiting the human world and somebody figured out I was a messenger angel... I told them much too much sacred information about the celestial realm and in the end, they had to be executed for people's safety... Another time, I wasn't paying attention and I ran into a tank of gasoline... It knocked over and started a fire in a church killing all of the humans inside... but the last straw was when I mistakenly gave the wrong person the wrong message... some important witch was going to marry an important angel... I was meant to give her secret lover a message telling him that she was running away to escape the marriage but I wasn't paying attention so I gave it to her fiance... he started a large fight that in total killed eight angels and twelve humans... They decided that this was my final mistake and here I am..." Pidge said sighing. "See, doesn't it feel so much better to get that off your chest?" Asked Moss. "You know... it actually does..." Pidge said smiling. Mammon was looking for Moss when he walked into the living room. He saw Moss sitting on the couch with Pidge. "Is that Pidge...? What... what are they doing here...? Moss...? Why... why are ya here Pidge...?" He asked. "I found her outside crying in a pile of feathers so I offered to help her." Moss replied. "Mammon... I... I'm so sorry... I tried to leave but Moss insisted I stay... I knew you wouldn't want to see me here..." Pidge said looking away sadly. "Who said I wouldn't wanna see ya here!? If anything I want answers! Where were ya!? I trusted ya! I thought we were friends! And the moment I needed ya, ya ran off!" Mammon shouted tearing up. "Mammon... I'm so sorry... I know you're upset-" Mammon quickly cut Pidge off, "I said WHERE WERE YOU!?" He shouted. Pidge teared up, "I'm a coward! I'm just a coward okay!? I'm a stupid narcissistic coward! When I knew that I might lose my role as the messenger and even die in the war, I got scared... I got scared and I ran away... I know I'm a coward... and a narcissist... I should have helped you... but I'm an idiot..." Pidge said through tears. "I'm gonna go... Moss... I'll talk to ya later..." Said Mammon. "No. Mammon. I'll go. I didn't know that you lived here. I'm sorry. Moss, I'll talk to you later." Pidge said standing and walking out the door. "Wait! Pidge!" Moss called after her. "Why would you invite her here!?" Mammon shouted turning to Moss. "Don't fucking yell at me! I don't know your past! I just saw her and she looked hurt so I offered to help!" Moss shouted back. Mammon was quiet for a minute before sighing, "You're right... you don't know my past... so I can't be mad at ya for wanting to help..." He said quietly. "I didn't mean to shout at you... do you wanna talk about it...? It's okay if you don't but if you do I'm here for you..." Moss said sadly. "I'm just gonna head back to my room... I need to think... I'll talk to ya later, okay...?" Mammon said quietly. Moss nodded and Mammon walked away.

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me mammon #obey me oc #obey me angel #obey me angel oc #angel oc

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two meant to be // kth chapter three

ch.1 // ch.2

word count: 4.9k

warnings: dom! taehyung x sub!reader, daddy kink, pet names, fingering, oral (receiving and giving)

a/n: sorry this took so long to update and thank you to those who have waited!! i didn’t edit this either so sorry for any typos, hope y’all enjoy

-blue 💙

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The morning sun flooded your room through the window, causing you to wake up. You had always meant to get blackout curtains, but it always slipped your mind when you went out shopping. You found yourself just staring at the piles of bags from the small shopping spree you had yesterday. A groan and tug at your waist makes the events from the previous night flood your memory. His touch on your skin and the mind blowing orgasm you had causes you to blush a bit. You turn around to see Taehyung laying in your bed with messy bed head and shirtless. When had that happened?

“What happened to your shirt?” you ask as you sit up, rubbing your eyes. “Oh right, I got warm. I usually don’t wear a shirt, much less sweatpants, to sleep.”His voice a little raspy and deeper than usual. You hum in response and fall back onto the bed to cuddle closer to his warm body, as you’re still feeling a bit sleepy. His chest shakes a little as he lets out a small laugh, “Awe, is my little kitty still sleepy?” You nod and grumble some nonsense into his chest before he rubs your back. “Okay but only for five minutes, we gotta get up before 9.” You give him a small “Okay.”

After what feels like a second, Taehyung pats your back lightly, indicating it was time to get up. It takes everything in you to get out of bed and walk into your bathroom to brush your teeth. Taehyung follows behind you, “Do you have a spare toothbrush? I don’t wanna go all the way to my room and get mine.” You pause your brushing and point to the cabinet above the toilet. You continue to your brushing and looking at yourself in the mirror, looking at the small things that most people don’t usually look at. Like how your eyebrows were slightly different shapes, or how one side of your mouth comes up higher than the other side. Silly things really, they don’t effect you but you still notice them.

You finish up, and make your way to your closet to pick out clothes for the day. Suddenly, an idea pops into your mind, you poke your head out of the closet and call Taehyung’s name. He walks out of the bathroom and walks over to where you are. “I think we should match today. Like our clothes.” He walks up to you and places a kiss on your forehead , “You’re too cute, I’ll wear whatever you pick out for me.” You giggle at the sensation of the kiss and turn around pick out an outfit. Taehyung made his way to his room to It took a few minutes but you picked out a white mini skirt and a loose long sleeve shirt. You accesorized with some jewlery and pair of white Dr. Martens. You weren’t sure how you were going to match with Taehyung, but you’d make it work. You took a quick shower, applied some light makeup and took one final look in your vanity mirror before you made your way down stairs to Taehyungs room.

You passed by the kitchen where Chan and Jimin were, Jimin quickly called out to you, ”Hey y/n, can you come in here?” You back up to the entrance of the kitchen. “Yes?” He walks closer to you, “So I noticed Taehyung didn’t go to his room last night, you wouldn’t happen to know where he was, would you?” You feel your throat tighten, you guys hadn’t talked about how you would tell the roomies. “Um no I don’t know, you should ask him when he comes out. Don’t you guys have class or something?” You try to deflect the attention off of you and storm off to Taehyung’s room. You knock on the door lightly before opening it up, it had been a while since you had last been in his room. If you had to describe it in words, you would say it was comfortable. Everything about it seemed… worn it? Like wearing someone elses t-shirt.

You sat on his bed while you waited for him, you heard the water in the shower running so you assumed he was showering. You were distracted by your phone and you didn’t hear the water turn off, so you were a little shocked when you looked up and saw Taehyung in only a towel.

His hair was wet and small beads of water dribbled down his chest and stomach, you almost thought he did this on purpose, no one is supposed to look this good straight out of a shower. His skin looked dewy and sunkissed to perfection, the lack of direct lighting cause the weins on his arms and hands to look more prominent and perfectly contoured by shadows. “You’re drooling again baby.” Your eyes snap up to meet his, there was that darkness again. He walks over to the door, locking it. You fiddle with your fingers nervously at the thought of the towel falling. “Why didn’t you tell me you were in here hmm?” You try keeping eye contact with him but your nerves get the best of you and you look down, “I didn’t t-think to tell you.” His hand grabs your chin gently, yet forceful, “Look at me when I ask you a question. It’s going to be one of my few rules for you, do you understand kitten?” You nod. “That’s a good girl, now get on your knees for me baby.”

You quickly hop off the bed and sit on your knees, now face to face with the bulge hidden under the towel. You look up at Taehyung for reassurance, you’ve never seen his cock but you have felt it through his bottoms when you had some heavy makeouts. And by the looks of it right now, he was definitely on the bigger side.

“Don’t be nervous kitten, I’ll take it easy on you.”

You give a nod of reassurance before reaching up to the edge of the towel, revealing what was underneath. The tip of his cock leaked the smallest amount of pre-cum but your theories had been right, he was large, both long and thick. You spit into your hand and took the base of his cock into your hand. You pumped it a few times before you take him into your mouth, making him to let out a soft groan. You’ve barely taken in half of his length before his tip reaches the back of your throat.

He brings his hands to the back of your head, “such a good kitty, taking me so well.” He continued his thrusts forward into your mouth, making you to gag around him and earning moans from him. His angelic sounds making you soak yourself. Tears stinging your eyes a bit before he completely pulls out of your mouth, you look up at him confused and start to appologize in case you did something wrong.

He interrupts you before you can get a full sentence out, “No no you didn’t do anything wrong, I just have a question. Can you deep throat?” You wipe your chin and lips as they’re covered in your saliva, “Um I don’t know, I’ve never tried it.” He’s now squating down with you rubbing his thumb over your bottom lip, “Can we give it it a try?” You give yet another nod. “Such a good girl for me, I just might reward you. Can you strip for me baby?”

You clumsily take off your clothes, tripping on your skirt as it pooled at your feet. Then climb on the bed, laying with your back flat on the bed with your head hanging ever so slightly off the side because according to Taehyung “it’ll make it easier for you.” You were now completely naked and felt very exposed. You opened your mouth again, giving Taehyung’s cock permission for entrance. This new angle allowed his cock to slide in much easier and deeper, you can tell this feels better for him as his groans are raspier.

He fucks your throat with no mercy while his hands wander your body. His hands make their way back up to your throat and he traces around the outline of his cock in your throat. You can tell he’s close by the twitch in his cock and his uneven thrusts. His moans also getting slightly louder and frequent,only making you soak yourself even more.

“Fuck, I’m c-close.” A few more thrusts later before his hot release coats your throat and mouth, milking himself dry before pulling out. “Don’t swallow baby, I don’t want you to choke.” You sit up and feel yourself gush onto his sheets. “Open up” You open your mouth, showing him proudly that you followed his rules. He gives you a small smile before telling you to swallow. It wasn’t as bitter or salty as you expected it and you weren’t complaining. You smile at him innocently as if you didn’t just swallow his cum. “How do you look so innocent yet so fuckable?” He says before giving you a sweet kiss on the lips, the same fluttering sensation welcoming itself into your belly.

“I think I need to shower again,” You say feeling your juices still seeping down your thighs. A confused expression crosses Taehyung face, “Why? I only came in your mouth.” You blushes as you didn’t know how to explain to him that you had soaked yourself by barely even being touched by him. “I don’t know how to say.” He cocks his head to the side, still confused. You move yourself to the side so he can see the small puddle on his sheets, you feel so embarassed and bring your hands to your face. You swear you here a growl come from him when he says, “Fuck, you’re making it really hard to control myself right now. My poor little kitty gets so worked up with just my voice, doesn’t she?”

As if you couldn’t get more embarrassed, your pussy lets out a squelch as his words make your eager pussy clench. You hear him whisper ‘fuck’ under his breath. You didn’t understand, you never got this wet before, but something about Taehyung made you needier and want to submit to him. “Hey move your hands for me kitten, I want to see your pretty face.” You did as you were told and looked at him. “Why are you getting so worked up baby? Do you like it when I talk to you like you’re a helpless little kitty?”

“Mhm”

“Alright, well thank you for using your words. Now,” He pauses for a second, “ Lay back and spread your legs for me, I need to see just how needy you are for me.”

You laid back, flat on the bed and spread your legs just like he said. He got on the bed and sat right in between your legs, staring at you intimidatingly making you feel shy and causing you to close your legs a bit. ”Uh uh kitten, you’re not gonna break daddy’s rules are you?” Your eyes go wide, “D-daddy?” He stiffened for a moment, “Is that okay with you?” You nod, his face softens at your reassurance.

He grabs your knees forcing your legs open, he lays down so he’s now face to face with your sopping cunt. He blows cool air making you jump a bit at the sensation, he giggles at your reaction. “God you’re fucking soaked,” He drags a finger down your slit making you shiver. He continues moving one single finger up and down your cunt, grazing your clit ever so slightly. You whimper and whine, lifting your hips to try to get more friction from him but a quick slap to your inner thigh makes you stop. “Don’t be a fucking brat, I’ll only reward you if you’re a good girl. Am I clear?” Remembering the name he gave himself just a couple moments ago you respond, “Yes daddy.”

He returns to teasing you by rubbing your clit, making your hole release more of your essence. He takes his thumb and rubs circles at your entrance before he plunges it in. You immediately let out a loud moan before slapping your hand over your mouth. “No no no baby, I want to head your pretty moans, I wasn’t able to last night.” You remove your hand, and let out another moan as Taehyung removes his thumb from your cunt and inserts his middle and index finger. The sudden stretch makes you gasp and grip the sheets under you. He attaches his lips to your clit, making you feel dizzy with pleasure.

His fingers were much longer than yours and immediately he finds your sweet spot, hitting it over and over again. He suddenly adds a third finger, which was a little too much for you, “Wait-” Taehyung immediately stops his actions, looking up at you worried. “Can you just slow down a little, it’s been a while since,” You pause of a second, “Since I’ve had anything that big in me.” He nods before pushing two fingers in, then a third, slowly this time.

Your body spasms and your hands have made their way to his hair. “More, want more.” He looks up at you, “What do you want kitten? You have to tell me what you want.” Your loud moans are bouncing all over the room and you can almost taste your orgasm. You want to hold on longer, you want to cum on his cock, “I want you in me, I need your cock. Please daddy! Please!” Your last plea turned into a whine as your neediness overcomes your ability to form words. “Baby, if you can barely take my fingers, I don’t think you’ll be able to take my cock. It’ll take some time to get you ready but you’ll get my cock soon,” His fingers speed up making you get closer to your release. “I’ll fuck you like the good kitten you are.”

His words send you over the edge, you move your hands to the bedsheets in fear of hurting him. You feel yourself gush even more onto his fingers and the squelches become more prominent. His fingers ride you through your high and he finally pulls his fingers out. But his tongue continues, licking up your release and pressing sloppy kisses onto your swollen and sensitive bud. You have to push his head away to make him stop. He comes up to kiss you, making you taste yourself on his lips. He pulls away, making you whine at the loss of touch. “Such a good kitty for me, you know that right?”

It was now about half an hour later, Taehyung had carried you to the shower and helped clean you off. He went to your room to get your essentials like deodorant and things as such. You were now fully dressed and sitting on his bed, changed sheets of course. “So a daddy kink?” You giggle a little as you see his face get red. “Uh yeah, but only with you for some reason.” “That’s fair. It’s the same thing here, I’m usually not this….submissive?” A shocked look comes from Taehyung, “Really? It seemed like you were very familiar with subspace.” Your eyebrows furrow in confusion, “What is exactly subspace?” He laughs, “You really don’t know what subspace is?” You shake your head. “Well I don’t really know how to explain it right now, but I’ll tell you about it later.” You get off the bed and sit on the floor to put on your boots, “Well Lucas never got super kinky with me so I don’t really know the technicalities of things. I just know i get mad horny with you. Anyways do you have class today?” He shakes his head, “Okay well I need to confirm some orders for my clients and I’m getting kinda hungry. Do you wanna go to campus with me?” You stand up ready to go, “Yeah sure. I could use some extra studying.”

You two were now in his car, on your way to the campus library. You had brought your laptop with you and he brought his too. You were typing a quick list on your phone of the things you needed to be done, but before you could finish it you glance over to him and he’s still looking forward. You never thought you would be in this situation, especially with one of your closest friends. It was only a couple more minutes before you were finally parked in the lot of the library.

As soon as you opened the car door, the bitter cold air nipped at your bare legs. You were glad Taehyung had forced you to bring a hoodie, even though you were already wearing a long sleeve shirt, you slipped on the hoodie. You were about half to the library entrance when you had a realization, “Wait, we never got to match.” You pout in defeat and mild disappointment in yourself. “That’s okay, we have the rest of our lives to match.” He reaches for your hand, interlacing his fingers with yours. The rest of our lives? He really was looking for something long term, and you’ll admit, it was nice he had true intentions. With Lucas, everything was up in the air, depending on the day, you two were either going to last forever or nothing but friends.

With Taehyung, it was different. A good different of course. Even just with hand holding, Lucas never really was a big fan of PDA or physical affection (unless it was sexual.) But, now with Taehyung, he was holding your hand and you didn’t even ask for it. You know you shouldn’t be so caught up a hand hold, considering what you two had done already, but you were still a little emotionally fragile and you were thinking into things a bit more too.

A squeeze to your hand saves you before your thoughts get dark. “You okay there?” You notice you were picking at your lips, a habit you picked up over the years for whenever you were thinking too hard or nervous. “Um, we can talk about it in a bit,” You eye the cafe at the front of the library. “You pick a place for us to work and I’ll get us some coffee?” He nods and you both go your separate ways.

You still remembered his favorite, a caramel iced latte, you were a little basic and stuck with a vanilla iced coffee. After you placed your order, you sat down in one of the high chairs right next to the coffee bar. This cafe was always a safe haven for you, you could watch your drinks being made and the scent of the whole cafe was intoxicating. It was only a couple minutes until the barista placed the drinks in front of you, “Here you go ma’am, have a good day.” You give him a polite smile and reply, “Thanks, you too!” Even though the workers were practically paid to say that, you always appreciated it.

Before walking out of the cafe, you pull out your phone to text Taehyung.

You: hey where are you?

Tae: second floor to the left. i’m near the back ;)

You: okay okay i’ll be there in a sec

Tae: hurry i want my latte >:0

You giggle at his text and slide your phone into your back pocket. Quickly taking a couple sips of your coffee before making your way to and up the stairs, once at the top you scope out the floor looking for Taehyung. It took you a second but you saw him sitting at a small circular couch with a table at the center. But it wasn’t just him, there were two other girls standing and talking to him. Your brows furrow, he didn’t say he invited anyone. You made a steady pace towards them, making sure to not walk too quickly.

“Hey Tae,” His head turns in your direction as well as the girls. They give you dirty looks as you hand him his latte. “Hey! Minso and Christy were asking to study with us.” He makes facial expressions, trying to disguise it by drinking his coffee, in hopes you would understand his true message. “Oh! Sorry girls I would love to but I have a final to study for and I would normally study alone but someone demanded I take them with me.” You can tell by their clenched fists that they could see straight through your lie but they didn’t want to make a scene in front of their precious Kim Taehyung.

You roll your eyes as the turn their backs to you and walk away. “I can’t believe these girls sometimes.” You say as you take your hoodie off before sitting next to Taehyung. Before you can get comfortable, he pulls you onto his lap so your straddling him. “Awe, is my kitten getting jealous?” You pout your lip out in disagreement, “I am not. I was simple stating my opinion on them.” He smiled up at you before giving you kiss. You bring your hands to the back of his head, deepening the kiss. You can taste the sweetness of the caramel and the bitterness the espresso. You pull away in fear of someone seeing you and potentially getting kicked out.

“What? you weren’t so worried about getting caught last night during the movie, what’s so different now?” You fumble off his lap, “I need to get to work.” You grab your laptops out of your backpack, handing Teahyung’s to him. You opened the laptop and quickly opened your email. Your inbox was flooded with emails from your agent, asking where you were and if you were okay. You picked up your phone and called him, Taehyung eyeing you.

“Hey Jason, I got your emails, I’m okay just needed a break.” You used your best enthusiastic business voice. “Y/N, this is a fucking business. You can’t just take a break when you feel like it.” You never really liked his personality but he was a good business partner. You have to take a deep breath before you can say anything it him, “Alright listen, you’re my employee. I hired you, I think you forget sometimes that I could easily fire you. This is my business and you can’t tell me if I can take a break or not. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have put some orders through.” He stays silent for a couple seconds which was enough for you to hang up.

You sigh and fall against the couch. You were gone for five days, which backed up your orders by hundreds. You were grateful for your customers but you were overwhelmed by the demand. You wanted there to be a little people between you and your customers but when you got in contact with the production company, you were saving a little more money and way more time. “Hey, are you okay?” You shake your head, “No not really, I’m so behind on orders and I just wanted to take a break.” Your voice cracks mid-sentence as tears start rolling down your cheek.

Taehyungs pulls you onto his lap again, bring your face directly in front of his. His thumbs wiping the tears, “It’s gonna be okay baby. It’s alright.” You bury your head in the crook of his neck while he rubs your back. “It’s okay to takes breaks. You’ve worked your ass of for the past year and you deserve a break when you need one.” His voice made you melt into his touch and your cries slowly turn into hiccups. You sit back up, his arms still holding you, “T-thanks. No ones ever been there f-for me like this.” Your words broken up with hiccups and quick breaths. “I’ve with you for all of high school and the past three years of college, it’s taken us a while to find each other like this. I’m sorry for not always being there for you, I never checked up on you and I’ve kicked myself everyday for not doing so,” His eyes finally meet yours, “I promise from this second forward, I will always be there for you. I’ve never cared for a girl like how I’ve cared for you.”

Your heart swelled with his words, “You’re gonna make me cry even more.” You say giggling a bit. “No I don’t wanna see any tears from my kitten anymore,” He thinks about what he’s about to say, “ Well...nevermind I’m not gonna say that.” Curiosity got the best of you and you just needed to know what he was going to say, “No no say what you were gonna say. You can tell me anything you’re thinking of.” His finger taps your thigh, making you squeeze them out of habit. “Well if you want to know everything I’m thinking of,” you nod eagerly and he brings his lips to your ear, “I don’t want to see tears coming from you unless it’s from me making you feel good.” Your brows furrows in confusion.

He notices your confused look, “I’m thinking of you pinned under me, taking my cock so well, you’re so small I can see my cock in your little tummy. I’m thinking of how, soon, someday soon, I’m gonna be fucking your pretty little pussy,” his eyes now looking at your lips “ Fuck, that’s gonna be good.”

You whimper at his words, just the thought of him filling you up with his cock makes you feel lightheaded. “Awe such a whiny kitty, you’re probably soaked right now, aren’t you?” You nod as you feel the biggest urge to submit to him, your bottom lip pouting out. “But baby, you said someone might see us. I don’t want to get us in trouble now.” You cross your arms, “Hmph, that’s not fair!” He pinches your thigh making you yelp. “Remember who makes the rules kitten and keep your voice down.”

You hopped off his lap, going back to your laptop. “Don’t be mad kitty, I still wanna help with your orders if I can.” Who were you to deny free help? “Really? Okay let me log onto my email, you just have to double check the info and click complete.” He hands you his laptop and you quickly login. You teach him the basics and soon enough he gets the hang on it. An hour passes and then two. You sigh as you close your laptop after finishing the last email. Quickly packing up your things and getting one last iced coffee on your way out.

It was even cooler outside that when you first arrived at the library. “Ugh, I love the cold.” You say, taking a sip of your coffee right after. “You know, most people wouldn’t drink a cold drink when it’s cold out.” You hand your drink to him so you get put on your hoodie, “Well I like it.” You pull the hoodie over your head, surly messing up your hair. You pat your hoodie flat down and look up to see Taehyung already looking at you. “God, how are you so cute?” You dramatically tuck your hair behind your ear, “I don’t know. It’s hard being this cute.” He hands you your drink back while giggling at your remark. He joins your hands again, while continuing your walk back to the car.

“So do you have anything else to do today?”

“Umm,” You look at your watch, it’s almost two in the afternoon at this point. “Not really, I just need to go get actual suitcases since we’re staying longer in New York.” You look over at Taehyung, “Why?” His face freezes for a second, “Well, I need to buy you a few things, if you don’t mind.” You stop in place as you two were now in front of his car, “Depends, what kind of things do you wanna buy?” You can tell he’s trying to hide is nerves, you’d never seen him nervous before. Only a second passed until is eyes turn dark, now you’re the nervous one. He steps closer to you and places his arm around your waist. “Okay so you know I’m not exactly,” He pauses.

“Small. And you are kind of small and you were barely able to to take three of my fingers.” He gives your hip a small squeeze before continuing, “So i was wondering of my kitty would let me buy her some toys to help out.” You squeeze your thighs together, feeling a little flustered. “Y-you mean like a dildo?” He nods. “Okay yeah sure.” You were a little taken a back but were still open to the idea, his eyes glace to your lips that you were nervously biting, “good kitty.” He say before coming closer and kissing you. It’s a soft yet lustful kiss, his tongue ventures into your mouth allowing you to taste the latte he had earlier.

He pulls away making you whine. “Aw getting all worked up, aren’t you?” You pout and shake your head.He laughs at your reaction, “Alright. Get your cute butt in the car.” You walk over to the passenger side and quickly sit in the warmth of the car. “You ready?” Taehyung asks, you nod in response before you finally pull out of the parking lot and make your way to go knows where.

#kim taehyung #kim taehyung smut #BTS V #kim taehyung fluff #BTS V smut #bts #kim namjoon #park jimin #inks 💙

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spooks-can-write · 5 years ago

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The Babysitter

Nestor x Reader

Summary: Emily hires you to babysit Cristobal (this is apart from the actual tv series events) and you and Nestor have some...tension. im bad at summaries ok.

Warnings: no smut just tension lmao. Cursing. Some predatory behavior, nothing beyond that.

Word count: idk tbh its longER tho bc i cant be short im s o r r y.

Hope yall enjoy 💞

The door chimed as you walked into the coffee shop, immediatley seeing Emily beam as she saw you made you loose a tension you didnt know you were holding. After leaving your last job abruptly you had been busy trying to get your shit together and through the struggle you were glad to take a break to see your old babysitter and childhood friend Emily.

"Hey (y/n)!" She stood up, you noted motherhood suited her well. She seemed more at peace now.

"Hey Em!" You looked down to see Cristobal sweetly sleeping in his noteably expensive stroller.

"So..." she seemed eager "I was talking with Miguel and we know you're...well...looking for a new job and place to stay so we thought it'd be perfect if you stayed with us as Cristobals full time nanny."

You were caught off gaurd to say the least "Oh, uh that does sounds great but i dont have any experience really."

"Dont worry well figure it out and ill be there in the beginning till you settle in. Trust me."

You thought you didnt have many other places to go either way and being in a stable enviornment would be good for a change. Fuck it.

"When can i start?"

Nannying was going better than you thought. It helped that Cristobal was more than well behaved but also you kind of had a knack for it. Not to mention the mansion Emily lived in. The only problem from time to time was that asshole with the cornrows. He always blatantly ignored you or just stared at you until you left the room. You thought long and hard about what you did to piss him off and couldnt think of a single thing, so you decided he was just an asshole.

You needed to check with Miguel about taking Cristobal to the park, going to his office you just found Nestor standing next to an empty desk.

"Where is Miguel?"

He didnt respond.

"Where.Is.Miguel?" You ask with more attitude than you meant.

He blinked like he didnt understand.

"Nestor!" You raised your voice

"He stepped out. He'll be back in 10." His calm tone didnt match yours. You instantly felt embaressed to have been rude. Shit.

"Thanks" you walked out wishing you had been more calm

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When you walked in he looked up, thinking it was miguel, to see you. You were wearing that new top he liked. It hugged your curves. The sun was hitting your face making you glow.

Fuck you were beautiful. He wanted to shove the chair out of the way and grab you and kiss you more than he ever wanted anything he knew he couldnt have.

Shit. You looked mad.

"Nestor!"

He gathered his thoughts

He watched you walk out. His stomach twisted that you seemed mad at him. Fuck.

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They were supposed to be gone all day so you were walking around the house, bouncing and humming a hymn to Cristobal in your pjs. He slowly fell asleep as you walked around the stairs to the den, you stopped dead.

You were met with the eyes of Miguel, Devante, Nestor, and a fair skinned man with a lot of jewlery and a shit eating grin as his eyes obviosuly roamed your body. You were just wearing a little bit too short of shorts and a tank top that cristobals sleepy hand was tugging down. You felt your stomach twist and cheeks flush.

"Sorry-I I didnt know anyone was home, he was getting fussy so.." you trailed off as Miguel stood up giving you a look you couldnt read. You looked over to Nestor and he looked upset.

"Dont worry mija we were just finishing up." Miguel said, like he meant it.

"Actually" the strange man stood, still undressing you with his eyes. It was starting to piss you off.

"Miguelito i think we should wait till my party next saturday to...finalize this deal huh?" He said with that same grin.

"Por supuesto" miguel said as he ushered the man to the other side of the room, talking to each other in spanish too quiet for you to decipher.

You felt stuck in your place. You focused on Cristobals breath against your chest. Trying to let it calm you. You noted more of the man. He looked dangerous. Emily told you Miguel was a international businessman and you believed her till you came here. You werent stupid enough to ask exactly what he did but you also werent stupid enough to believe he was just a businessman either.

The men came back and stood in front of you for a beat.

"Hey listen im really sorry i thought everyone was gone-" you started

"No worries chiquita, but do you have a passport?" Devante asked, eyebrow raised

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"Well if im being whored out i mine as well look good right?" You said smoothing down the soft rose gold satin dress as Emily and Dita sang your praises.

"How many times do i have to tell you (y/n) he just told Miguel he wanted to see you at the party, hes not going to do anything and we won't let him anyways." Emily reassured you, doing your hair.

"You're a part of the family now mija, this is our job as the women." You knew that comment was true, you saw it with your own eyes and that made it sting even more.

You were doing it for the sake of Emily and her family you told yourself. Plus you did look amazing in the dress.

You tugged at the zipper of the dress, it wouldn't budge.

"Hey em, can you-" you turned to see nestor at the door.

"I can if you want" his voice was gentle. Not that he was ever callous with you but it felt deliberate.

"Yeah sure" you half whispered, surprised it got caught in your throat.

He walked over. You moved your hair in front as he gently pulled the zipper up. Touching it when he was done. You turned.

"Listo?" He asked

You nodded, following. Feeling a flutter in your chest.

The drive to mexico was beautiful and serene. You mind did wander to Nestor and how sweet he was to you. You wondered if it was a fluke. Maybe he felt sorry for you. You tried not. to feel sorry for yourself.

You arrived to what looked like a castle. It had the guards with machine guns and everything. You found humor in that, as the situation sank in, you weren't scared.

It you were honest with yourself even when Nestor was cold to you, you always felt safe with him.

You all got out of the car, you last, as Nestor helped you onto the uneven stones. It'd been a minute since you wore heels.

"Dont worry." He leaned down to talk close to you, squeezing your hand. You met his smile.

The music was loud as you walked in. People were dancing and the mariachis were amazing. You were thankful to sit next to emily and dita. You felt eyes on you from men and their wives. You tugged your dress up. Definitley not the most revealing at the party but apparently it was enough.

"Its because you are not married" Dita told you, a comforting hand on your shoulder. "They are jealous" She smiled. It didnt make you feel better. You tried to focus on the drink in front of you.

The man from the house yelled joyfully and drunkenly in spanish and started walking toward the table. The men quickly stood up and met him halfway. Ushering him into a private room smoothly. Not before you made eye contact and he winked. You held your shudder.

The night went on and you found yourself almost having fun and forgetting the dangerous people around you.

You went to the bathroom as Devante and Dita danced.

You were looking for the bathroom when you felt a heavy hand on your waist. You jumped and turned. It was the man.

"Hello pretty women" he said with a accent slurred with the smell of strong alcohol that pinched your nose.

You backed up to find yourself against a wall. You started to look for a way out but his hand got harder on your waist, moving to hold your hip.

He leaned in speaking breathy spanish against your ear you couldnt understand on your best day. You took the opportunity to side step, noticing his henchmen about 10 ft away watching, glocks on their hips. The situation sank your stomach. You wouldnt be getting out of here.

"(Y/n) ive been looking everwhere for you." Dita shuffled past the man grabbing your arm and pulling you away. "Miguel needs to talk with you." She said louder than necesarry.

You were at a near jog down the hall. She stopped and turned you when you were safely away but not into the main area.

"Are you okay mija?" She held your hand. You felt tears welling.

"Men like that will ways exist and here, you will find them in abundance. It's important to stay close to us. They prey on the lone wolf okay?" You nodded. She wiped the tear you didnt know you shed.

She stayed with you till you calmed down.

"Brave face mija" she said as you walked back into the room, back to the table. Nestor and miguel were there looking directly at you, worried, trying to read your face. You forced a smile. Understanding what being in this family meant. It wasnt good. It wasnt bad. It was just your life now.

Nestor quickly sat next to you. Emily eyeing you, sympathetically. They were all too smart to not put together what happened. She touched your thigh, you flinched. She removed it. You could see she made a heartbroken face out the corner of your eyr but you couldnt bring yourself to meet her eyes.

"Im okay i promise. Just..shook up" you were honest. She nodded. You knew she felt terrible.

The night continued. Nestor wanted to kill him and he knew how he would do it. He shared looks with Miguel. He shook his head. Not yet. The second you walked out, holding ditas arm like it was the only thing keeping you up his stomach twisted. Rage ran down his back.

When he didnt see that bastard Diego and didnt see you, his mind raced and he was about to go down the hall to kill that fuck when Dita grabbed him.

"You can't. It has to be me." She didnt have to explain. He knew why. It killed him to turn around and walk away from the situation as his mind let dark thoughts in of what he was doing to you.

He kept looking at you, he could see you trying to be brave but under the table your leg was shaking and you were fidgeting with your hands.

"Come outside with me baby" he leaned over so only you could hear him.

You looked over at him standing with his hand out. You were thankful. Did he just call you baby? It sounded good coming out of his mouth.

You took his hand. It was calloused and strong. It calmed you down almost instantly as he led you outside. When people saw him coming they almost fell over themselves to move out of your way.

The cool air felt good on your flushed cheeks. He let go of your hand and led you to the balcony. You leaned on it, embracing the night air.

"Its really beautiful out here, all things considered." You chuckled.

He looked worringly at you, "Thank you Nestor." You grabbed his arm.

Fuck, his name sounded so good in your mouth.

"You're welcome." He watched as you leaned against the balcony. He wanted to touch you, tell you, youre beautiful but after what happened thats not what you needed and he knew it.

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You stayed like that for awhile, in each other's silence. The muffled sound of the mariachis relaxing you.

You felt your eyes getting heavy.

"Dont get tired now its not even 1am yet." You looked over, surprised he noticed.

"Maybe we can just stay out here all night then." You smiled at him.

Fuck he would do just about anything you asked. Crawl on glass in the snow, change your oil, anything as long as you kept smiling at him like that.

"But it's probably best to go inside right?" You sighed.

"I think so."

You grabbed his arm as you walked in, holding onto him and keeping your eyes on the table.

Time passed and you struggled to stay awake, you leaned on Nestor's shoulder without thinking, you froze. He moved over to make you more comfortable, moving his arm around you but not too much. You snuggled in. Damn he smelled good too. You closed your eyes, feeling people looking. Fuck em.

You were stirred up by Nestor rubbing your upper arm "hey, hey, time to go."

You stirred, never really falling asleep but not present for the end. Everyone was filing out slowly.

Nestor was looking over to Miguel and Diego. He shook Miguel's hand. He didn't look away as he put his coat over your shoulders and walked you all out.

You noticed Emily smirking at you, making eyes at Nestor's jacket around you.

You tried to open your mouth

"-Ah." She cut you off. "You don't need to tell me anything." She smiled.

You smiled back, happily getting in the warm car and doozing on and off on the way home, catching Nestor look at you in the rearview mirror made you blush.

You all made your way inside as you felt the emotional fatigue of the day in your legs.

Nestor was waiting by the front door. Not for you it seemed. Just taking a moment.

"Can i be out here with you for awhile?" You asked, ready for him to say anything.

"Yeah."

"Thanks for tonight, for taking care of me."

"I know you can take care of yourself (y/n). I just didn't want you to feel alone out there." He spoke softly, sitting next to you.

You stared at his face for the first time it seemed. He was beautiful. You dared to glance down at his lips.

He followed your eyes. He wouldn't move qn inch on you tonight. He didnt want to chance pushing you but fuck did he want you so bad.

You weren't used to initiating, you could see he wanted you but wouldnt move. You closed the distance, stopping just short to see if he'd react.

His head just barely titled up towards you, you took it and kissed him, you being the one to take control felt good. You wondered if he was usually like this.

He was gentle and sweet and you found yourself appreciating it tonight. You grabbed his face and you deepened the kiss.

You felt brave and stood up and sat down to straddle him. He grunted in the back of his throat as you grabbed his braid he moved his hands to hold your thigh and ass.

The kiss slowed down and he smiled into it. You laughed, dropping your head into his shoulder, touching your lips.

"Wow uh-" you got off him, laughing with him.

"Yeah" he laughed, grabbing your hand. "Let's go inside."

He dropped you off at your room which felt cute and a little ridiculous. It was fitting.

Words failed you and it seemed to him, as well.

"Goodnight." He said softly again.

"Good night Nestor." You replied closing your door, silently congratulating yourself for not dragging him into your room.

Whatever, give it a week. You smiled.

#this has been on my mind #hope yall like it as much as i love nestor #he's so fine and so underrated yall #show my mans some love he needs it #nestor oceteva #nestor oceteva imagine #Nestor oceteva x reader #mayans imagine #mayans x reader #mayans fic #mayans one shot #mayans smut

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gdxnicky · 5 years ago

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Whalien Part 2

Pairing: Kim Namjoon x Female Reader

Genre: Romance, Fluff

Word Count: 1892

It has been two days since you confessed your love to your best friend Namjoon. He has hardly come out of the guest room, at least when you aren't in your room. At this point you wonder if he is avoiding you or if you are avoiding him. You aren't sure if you are ready to hear if he accepts your feelings and you aren't sure if he is ready to tell you how he feels. You have been a nervous wreck but too scared to approach him. All of a sudden there is a knock on your bedroom door. You look over at the clock 530pm. You think that it is probably time to get some food. You haven't eaten since your confession and you don't know if Namjoon has either. You stand up and walk to your door. You open it to find a single pink carnation, your favorite flower from a song your grandfather used to sing you, and a note.

'Dinner will be served in one hour. Be dressed in your very best. Oh, and make yourself look like a girl.' Signed by Namjoon.

You giggle at the look like a girl comment. That is how he tells you to put on makeup and a dress. You think to yourself that you have an hour to get ready. You run into the bathroom attached to your room and shower as fast as you possibly can, then hop out getting undergarments on to do your hair and make up. You do your makeup to the best of your ability and send a snapchat to your cousin to double check that it looks alright. She tells you it is great. After you curl your hair, leaving it down and doing loose tundrels that flow over your shoulders and back. Then taking a few bobby pins to pin your hair back slightly out of your face. You walk over to your closet and grab a cute strapless black lace cocktail dress that has a sash right beneath your chest that is silk. You step back and take a look in the mirror after you grab a necklace and earrings from your jewlery box. Both of them being pieces that Namjoon has given to you over the years for your birthday and Christmas.

It is now 630pm. You take a deep breath before walking out of your room. The sound of your heels clink on the hardwood floor. You look toward the kitchen and there he is. He has his back to you at the moment but you can tell he made sure he looked nice as well. His dyed blonde hair fixated just right. The food he has prepared smells amazing but you still get a slight hint of his cologne.

He turns around to see you and he looks so handsome. He is wearing a black suit with a black tie and a white shirt. He opted to wear contacts instead of his glasses. You feel the butterflies in your stomach to dance. He may have been your best friend and your crush but this is the first time you have truly seen him as a man.

"Wow Joonie. You look... wow." You struggle to find the right word.

"Studly, handsome, amazing...?" He questions back.

"Yes, yes all of those and then some." You reply, blushing ever so slightly before you notice him giving you elevator eyes, checking you up and down.

"Y/n you look phenomenal. Feminine, beautiful, stunning, gorgeous." He compliments as you blush even more and smile. "I am almost ready. Just a few more finishing touches." He tells you as he turns on some music then walks to the table to light some candles. You are in shock. You have never seen this side of Namjoon but always was curious when he would talk about things he would do for his exes. He turns back around and grabs a lovely bouquet of flowers and hands them to you.

"These are for you."

"Aww Joon. Thank you." You reply as a smile grows from ear to ear. You take them and smell them. They smell subtle but beautiful.

He walks over to the table and pulls out a chair for you and motions for you to sit. You walk over and take your place. He then moves to his side and sits. He had made a wonderful meal. A small side salad for the beginning and the main course was a pasta dish because he knows how much you enjoy Italian cuisine. You two sit in silence while you eat because you are too nervous to talk about the other day. You don't want to bring it up and ruin the moment. You just sit and wait. You focus on the music in the background and the songs are all your favorite love songs. When the song 'One Word' by Elliot Yamin comes on you can't help but blurt out how much you love that song. He stands up and walks over to you.

"May I?" He asks as he extends his hand. You place yours in his and stand up. He leads you away from the table slightly and pulls you in. A hand on your waist while the other holds your hand. You place your free hand on his shoulder. The two of you being to dance around while he sings selective parts of the song.

'One word

Is all I need to say exactly how I feel

One word

A single word that's from the heart and keeps it real

One word

And, baby, I know this one fits you to a tee

One word

All I can say is "amazing"'

He pulls you in tightly. Moving his hand from your waist to the small of your back. Your hand slides down to his chest. You instinctively you rest your head on him, listening to the soothing lub dub of his heart, feeling his chest rise and fall with every breath, breathing in the scent of him. You realize there is no coming back from this whether he accepts your confession or not, you love this man and always will. You get lost in the moment don't even realize the song has changed. He hasn't offered to let you go at all and continues to dance. That's when you notice the most random thing. His heartbeat and yours are in sync, beating simulataneously. You are brought back to reality when the second song ends and he begins to pull away.

"Y/n, I know I shouldn't have waited to tell you about how the other day made me feel." He says holding your hands in his. "I was not expecting that at all. I never had any inclination that you felt that way toward me. I didn't know what to say or how to approach it. The past two days I have spent so much time thinking and talking to the guys. Apparently I am oblivious because they all suspected your feelings for me. I asked them for advice on what to do and what to say. They all agreed that I should just say it..." He pauses and you can see the conflict on his face, like he doesn't know how to word what he wants to say.

"Joonie" you say as you reach up and hold his cheek. "You don't have to accept my feelings, I won't be upset, if that is what you are struggling with." Trying your best to reassure him and believe your own words because you can feel the ache in your chest.

"That is not it. I hear your song just like you hear mine. I have tried to fight back these feelings since I first met you but I knew my life was going to be crazy busy with tours and music so I didn't want to drag you along and not be what you need. I love you Y/n. I always have and I always will. This is inevitable. This is our destiny." He says looking into your eyes. He moves his right hand to your cheek and holds onto you as he leans in for a kiss. A soft gentle peck. After a moment you break the kiss.

"Joonie, did you just use lyrics from DNA on me?" You ask quickly.

"Yes..." He responds hesitantly.

"Just checking." You grab both sides of his face and pull him down to you. Placing your lips onto his, this kiss not as gentle. You open the emotional dam that you have been withholding all this time. After quite sometime of kissing, he pulls back from you.

"So... Does that mean you accept?" He asks sounding nervous and sarcastic.

"Really Joon... Yes. Of course." You say smiling ear to ear. He grabs you and pulls you in for a tight hug.

"Did you want what I have for dessert or do you want to just skip to what I have planned for the night?" He questions. You look at him with a quizative look on your face.

"What did you have planned for the rest of the night?" You ask hesitantly.

"Kdrama and chill. Whatelse would I have planned?" He replies.

"I don't know but you said you asked the guys for advice. I wouldn't be surprised if they said something inappropriate."

"Touche" He says laughigly. "Oh they said I needed to send them pictures and tell them your answer."

"Why don't you take pictures and we can video call them together?" You propose.

"That's a great idea." He says. He quickly takes out his phone and snaps a dozen pictures of you, the flowers, and candles. You take your heels off and go sit on the couch. He walks over as his phone rings, waiting for the guys to answer.

"What did she say?!" Is how they answered the phone. Namjoon just laughs.

You lean over and say "Yes, of course."

"Noona, what happened? What did Hyung end up deciding to do?" Jimin inquires. He looks like a kid who is about to see Santa, all sorts of excited. You take the phone from Namjoon and describe the whole thing to him while the other guys listen.

"Wait, Noona, did he give you a peck on the lips or was it a kiss? Because there is a difference." Jungkook interjects.

"Well he gave me a peck and I gave him a kiss." I said blushing and giggling as the guys say "aww" in unison.

"What do you have planned for the rest of the night?" Hobi asks.

"We are just going to hang out and watch a drama." Namjoon answers. Jin, Hobi, and Tae giving him a weird look like they were expecting more.

"Just let her love you" Yoongi sings in the background then Jimin joins followed by the rest of them.

"What is with you guys and using your lyrics in real life? Honestly." You question as you laugh at them.

"Okay we are hanging up now. Bye guys." Namjoon says hanging up on them and then putting his phone on silent.

The two of you agree to go to your rooms and get on comfy clothes before cuddling up on the couch with ice cream and kdramas. As you walk into your room you think to yourself 'this could not be any better'.

#bts #bts rm x you #bts rm imagine #bts rm fanfic #bts namjoon #bts rm #bts fanfic #bts namjoon fanfic #bts namjoon fluff #namjoon fluff #namjoon fanfic #kim namjoon #namjoon x reader #whalien

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ain-t-bovvered · 6 years ago

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14x17 Commentary

Zeta and Giuls scream together, and then die.

@purpleskiesandcherrypies and @dean-winchesters-bacon won’t be joining us for this one.

Me & Zeta will watch together season 14′s episodes as they come out and we’ll do our commentary while watching.

+MASTERLIST of season 14 commentary *

Giulia: Yo i’m sad he ded tho

Giulia: But is he?

Giulia: YAAA sis Jo

Zee: Ouch

Giulia: Oh go fuck u nick

Giulia: You can burn. I want to use that

Zee: Ded

Giulia: REJECT HIM

Zee: Donnie

Giulia: nick such a drama queen, like his fucking brother. gasps, Lucifer/Nick is Hamlet.

Giulia: Donny babe

Zee: Stabby stabby

Giulia: Shish kebab teenagers

[14x17 Game Night ]

♪ Raindrops keep fallin' on my head ♪

Giulia: Love that song

Giulia: God I love him. IF THEY TOUCH A HAIR ON HIM

Zee: Fucking hell

Giulia: DON T TOUCH HIIIIM

Zee: Seriously ??!!!

Annoyed Dean tho

Oh look at the son of Satan without a soul making pop-corns

Zee: Mary?

Giulia: Yeah well she still exists

Zee: Why again?

D: SON OF A BITCH!!

Classic Dean

J: I thought this was supposed to relax him.

M: You know, this was his favorite game when he was little.

me: *imagining little Dean playing the game exactly the same and with a high pitched voice: Son of a bitch* good visual.

J: Everybody keeps asking me that.

Giulia: We aRe FamIlY

J: Well, it’s annoying

Mary:

Giulia: It is

Zee: Did she eye roll?

M: if you ever want to talk or...vent...

J :You're here. I know.

J thinking: I just wanna eat my pop corns and play stupid game, can I fucking live?

Giulia: Winchester game night

D: All right. Winchester game night is a go soon as Sammy gets back here with the two double-pepperoni meat blasters AND

Zee: Pineapple. A crime against humanity

Giulia&Jack : I like it

Dean: why have you forsaken me, son

D: Yeah, it's like a crime against humanity.

Me quoting [ X ]

Zee: SEE????

Giulia: Was that enochian?

Zee: I think

Giulia: IT’S BABE TIME

Look how cute he is.... SO CUTE , SO CUUUUTE

Zee: Knew it Was waiting for it

Anael: wow this place is so ...

Giulia: U MEAN CUTE JO

Giulia: Omg he has pancakes

Zee: Doesn’t eat them

Giulia:HE’S BEING POLITE OK. Oh look a that they have cream and strawberry *sobs* I’m hungry

A: Well, you said you had something for me.

Castiel sliding a jewlery box.

me [heart attack]

A: 16th-century Burmese blood rubies.

LOOK AT THAT CUTE SMILE

A: Five carats. Excellent clarity. Castiel,where did you get these?

Zee: Lightly cursed

C: I need your help. To contact God.

Giulia: Oh honey no

Zee: I just laughed along with jo

- um so Anael was Joshua right hand? so she wasn’t that useless angel afterall.

Giulia: Joshua is dead?

C: Jack killed Michael.

Giulia&Zee: Good night sweet prince

C: Only God can restore a soul.

ISN’T THAT A BOTHER

A: The Winchesters -- they don't know you're here, do they?

Giulia: Of course they don t

Zee: Squint

C: Why do you say that?

A: Oh, I don't know, just a general reek of ill-conceived lone-wolf desperation.

Giulia&Zee: Lone wolf desperation

*Cas looks into the camera like in the office*

C: will you help me or not?

A: Not

C *smirking* : I see

A: BUT

Giulia: She s me

Zee: Mental grabby hands

S: It's not Enochian. I-I-I think it's Ancient Hebrew.

Sammy says it’s not Enochian

Zee: It’s not enochian then

Giulia: Oh WeLl AncIenT HeBreW

D: well Sammy sounds stressed

WHAT’S NEW THO

M: I just wish there was something that I c--

D:Hey. You're here, okay? You're here.

Giulia: Mary is here everyone! Everything is fine

Zee: Chuck I hate her

M: But I should've been here more. But I know how I am. I can be closed off...and hard.

D: Yeah, well, that's where I get it from.

Giulia: OH NO No he definitely doesn’t

Giulia: Dean is always there. Mary just fucks off somewhere

M: I just need you to know... I'm grateful. For every day I get to spend with you and Sam.

Giulia: Listen- I’ve been on this show long enough to know that when someone starts to talk like that it’s bad news-

S: I know this.

Giulia: What the fuck is sam brain made off

Zee: Good question

S: It's from the Bible. It's -- it's Peter. Peter 5:8.

"Be sober, be vigilant, because your adversary the Devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour."

Well that sounds NICE

Zee: Trap?

Giulia: Oh come on

Zee: Trap

[enters Nick with an apron]

Giulia: OH FUCK YOU

N: What, no "hey"? "How ya been"?

Giulia: No fuck off nick

D: How?

N: Instead of rotting away in a jail cell where you left me?

N: Sort of a funny story... and by "funny," I mean a lot of people died.

Giulia: Can they just kill him

Giulia: Dean just kill him

Zee: Valid question

Giulia: Mary can you be useful and just kill the bitch

N: I mean, I sort of injected your friend with poison --

Giulia: Poor Donny

D: Where is he?!

N: Ooh, the angry voice.

Zee: Oh ok

Giulia: Yeees the angry voice

Giulia: I. Don’t. Like. Cas. Doing. Stuff. Alone.

A:Even for us Methuselah? You sheltered him after the Fall.

Methy: I didn't "shelter" -- We were roommates.

Giulia: OMG THEY WERE ROOMMATES

Methy: He made a mean lasagna

Zee: Loool

C: No. You'll tell me, or I'll burn this place to the ground. and you with it.

Giulia: *Shivers* yeeees

Zee: Kiddo

C: Is that really what you want?

Giulia: SHIVERS *YEEEEEEES*

OK BUT YOU GOTTA LOVE THE SLOW MOTION THO

Giulia: oh Sam baby

Giulia: YES

Giulia: YEEES

D: Whoa! Hey. Hey! Not now. Okay?

D: not yet

Stellar content

Giulia: Let Sam kill that bitch

Zee: Let someone kill him

D: I don't know. If you ask me, that psycho's seen way too many '90s serial-killer movies.

S: The antidote is Prussian Blue

Giulia: *raising hand* Knew that

D: He said he wanted to talk. So let's talk.

Giulia&Zee: Oooh yeah let’s talk

Giulia: I’m sam

Sam’s like “ but Deeeeeean I wanna smash”

D: if Nick looks at you wrong, you're gonna waste him.

LET HIIIIIM

Giulia: Who cut Jared ‘s hair

Giulia: I dont like it

Zee: I need season 8 hair

S: Donatello's in this because of me. A police officer is dead because of me. I'm the one who let Nick go, I'm the one who...

please babe ....can someone just hold him

M: Nick's choices are his. Just his.

M: You gave him a chance because you felt for him.....because you're a good man.

Giulia: Oh look at him being all cute when mary called him a good man

M: You are. It's one of the reasons I'm so proud of you.

Anael complainig about the dust while she’s an angel.

Giulia: LOL SHE S ME

ALSO WE ALL KNOW THAT DANNEEL LOVES CREEPY DOLLS

A: God's not gonna care.

Giulia: das true

A: I believed in Heaven. You know, our mission. I believed, Castiel. But then I got to Earth, and I saw that it wasn't the paradise God promised. I mean, there was so much hate...so much suffering.

A: Why wasn't he helping them? And do you know what he said?

A: "God doesn't meddle."

Zee: Doesn’t meddle

Giulia: Das also true

A: Well, I do. So I do.

C: And here I thought you just performed miracles for the money.

A: Well, you haven't been paying attention, then. I do them for me. I don't need Heaven. And I don't need God. And... I'm happy, Castiel.

LISTEN - I STAN ANAEL

C: Really? Because that sounds lonely.

Zee: We’re all lonely

A: because we're all alone. From ant to lion to human to angel. Every last one of us.

Giulia: SHE S ME

C: God reached down, and he brought me back to life.

A: So he saves one angel...and watches millions of people die screaming, every day. What does that say about him?

Giulia *sweats* : But he saves THE angel ok

Zee: Ouch

D: Where’s Donatello?

Giulia: That’s the content I want

N: I get you, Dean. You and me,we're almost like brothers, you know. Michael, you,Lucifer, me --

Giulia: NOT LIKE THIS

N: we both know what it's like to be hog-tied to a nuclear warhead, man.

Giulia: OH NOPE

Giulia: NICE

D: Cut the crap

N: You're never the same after something like that, are ya? Being one with one of them. It changes you. Makes you more than human. Come on, Dean, admit it. With Michael, you were a prince. Now you're just a broken Hunter.

Giulia: Another one

Zee: Demon dean vibes

Giulia: But also MoC tho

Giulia: So much demon dean

D: Come on, Nick. What's this all about?

D: He says he wants to talk to Jack...alone.

Giulia: His friggin’ cocoa puffs

Giulia: I don t like jack and nick alone Especially jack with no soul. Because let’s be real, he has so little of it ok

j: Sam?

S: I mean-

D: "I mean"? What do you mean, you mean

S: How's he even a threat?

Me: mmmm *opening big ass folder* where do I start?

Zee: Of course. He went there

N: Even your three dads -- how many innocent people you think they've killed?

Zee: Even your three dads

Giulia: Threee dads

Giulia: You broke his heart

N: I don't know. I don't -- I don't see it. I'm looking right at you, and I see nothing.

Zee: I see nothing

Giulia: Don t like that. Mmm mmm nope

Zee: Wth?

Giulia: He killed him

N: Nick. He'll show us where to find Donatello.

oh...he did not kill him. oh bother

Zee: I’m done

Giulia: We ve been knew

A: Look, I just stepped on a rat, so --

Giulia: My babe

Zee: Say it like you mean it tho

A: You're doing this because you're afraid. Because in your mind, it'd be easier to call God than to tell Sam and Dean Winchester the truth.

C: The truth?

A: Jack's soul is gone, Castiel. And there's nothing you can do about it.

i hate this

A: Look. I don't want to say all that and hurt your feelings, so...what do you say we call it a night?

HI YES I’M WRECKED BY CAS FACE RIGHT NOW, DON’T TOUCH ME

Giulia: Oh he lives

Giulia: OOOOH THAT THAAAAT

Zee: Fuck

Giulia: CRIES

Giulia: tell me he gives it to dean tho

Zee: He has to

Giulia:...OH wait that’s not the same tho , meh

C: God...I don't know where you are. I don't know if you can hear me. But please. Sam, Dean -- we need you. Please.

Giulia: My heart .Cas broken voice

Giulia: Sigh

Giulia: Sob

Giulia: Cries

D: Look, you try anything funny, Sammy's gonna shoot you. Anything happens to me --

N: Wait. Let me guess. Sammy's gonna shoot me.

Giulia: Yeah to start

Giulia: It’s been swell

A: So, what are you gonna do now?

C: Go home.

Giulia: The bunker is his Hoooomeee

C: Go home and tell Sam and Dean the truth.

Zee: Can I have the bag?

C: Anael. You know, you're not <i>always</i> right. Just because God's not with us doesn't mean we're alone.

A: Why? Because we all have each other?

C: Yes.

Giulia: SO CUTE

J: This was filled with angelic grace.

Zee: Can’t word. Sam needs to punch him

♪ Oh, Sammy boy, Sammy boy ♪

Giulia: Oh no Nick singing. Ptsd flashbacks from the crazy sam ♪ Your phone, your phone is calling ♪

Nick doing disgusting things

Giulia: OH WHAT THE FUCK

Zee: Cb radio. He’s awake

S: Y-You trying to communicate with someone?

N: Search your feelings. Come on, Sam. Nobody stays dead anymore.

Giulia: fucking nick

Giulia: Fucking demons

Zee: Holy crap

Giulia: YES SAM. YES

Giulia: OH COME ON

Zee: Damn nick

Giulia: stop hitting sam’s head

Giulia: Fuck u nick

Giulia: DEAN is so calm and collected tho. MOC baby. I mean...look at his face while he’s kicking those demon’s asses. That looks way too cold ok. I don’t like it.

Zee: That final push. That’s what I saw on tumblr

Giulia: They need to stop hitting sam in the head

Giulia: DAMN IT NICK. i have 0 empathy for that bitch now. 0

Giulia: Oh come on. Fuck. Fuuuuck

Giulia: NO. MARY NO. FUCK

Zee: Jfc

Giulia: JESUS

Zee: Hell-o

Giulia: Again with the chicken wings

Giulia: OH THANK GOD

Giulia: OUCH but also YES and also NO

Giulia: Oh yeah Jack is definitely going in that box

Zee: He ded?

Giulia: I sure hope so

D: Hey. Hey. Come on. Stay with me now. We're just gonna play a little game.

D: We're gonna count, okay? We're gonna count.

D: Count with me. One.. two...

S: ...two...

D: Yeah, there you go...three.

S: You -- You always put -- You always put me first.

D:No, no. Shh, shh. Come on. Come on, man.

Giulia: IM SCARED STOP IT

S: Your whole life...

D: Okay. All right. All right. Come on. Come on. Just count with me.

D: Sammy. Hey! Sam!

Zee: Wtf is going on?

J: Mary? I had to.

M: Sam -- Uh, he's hurt. Help him.

Giulia: YEAH OK THANK

Oh god Dean’s face. MEDIC MEDIC HELP

Giulia: oh poor Dean. I NEED A FUCKING MEDIC

Zee: They should stop scaring people

J: Everything's gonna be fine.

Giulia: SAYS NO ONE EVER ON SPN WITHOUT CONSEQUENCES

Giulia: i don t like mary face

Zee: Is she scared of jack?

Giulia: She right to be But she shouldn’t be like that in front of him

J: Tell me it's okay.

M: It’s not

J: Leave me alone X9

Giulia: Can she just shut up. i mean she’s not wrong. But she should shut up

Giulia: ...SEE THEN THIS HAPPENS

Giulia: Oh

Giulia: Nope

Giulia: Dont like this

[after episode]

Giulia: PROMO

Zee: Fuck

Giulia: I HATE IT

Zee: Did Dean just tell Cas that he failed him??!!!

Giulia: No cas said that , fucking Dean said : you are dead to me

Giulia: WHICH IS WAY WORSE

Zee: Yeah that

Giulia: AND MY HEART HURTS

Zee: Can’t type

Giulia: I WANNA CRY AND I’M ANGRY AT DEAN

Giulia: i didn’t need to see that

Giulia: I can’t hear anything else

Giulia: I can’t unhear that

.SO IS NEXT THURSDAY ALREADY CANCELLED?

BECAUSE FOR ME IT IS I DON’T GIVE A SHIT .

FUCK YOU DEAN , FUCK YOU.

@wayward-angelgirl @destiel-honeypie @mariekoukie6661 @dragontamerm @closetspngirl @rainflowermoon @mattiecat @bunnybaby121115 @aliaitee2 @jacks-word-of-the-day @4evamc @dammitsammy @legendary-destiel @winchesterprincessbride @destielhoneybee @castiellover20 @jacks-word-of-the-day @ravenhg @evvvissticante @legendary-destiel @dustythewind

#14x17 supernatural #14x17 spoilers #14x17 commentary #14x17 game night #game night #supernatural #14x17 gifs #game night gifs #spn #spn episone #spn episode commentary #spn commentary #spn 14x17

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musicfeedsmysoul12 · 6 years ago

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Hey, I recently found your blog and I love your writing! Is it okay if I ask for some headcanons of Daughter of Hephaestus!MC from that one L&L/PJO crossover post? I know that it was it’s an older post.

OF COURSE, IT IS. Old posts or not, I definitely have ideas. I am super pumped people like my writing. Like… it super motivates me to keep going.

Alright, given that this is about a specific MC, I’m naming her… *looks up Greek Heroes* Atlanta. Atlanta Copperfield. As well, we’re going to have some general headcanons before going into the other ones.

LONG ASS POST

General

Atlanta fought in both wars. She’s not the best smith of the cabin or anything, but she was really good with armor and weapons.

All Hephaestus kids have a Spark that lets them build amazing things. It’s part of their gift from their dad.

Has one of those enchanted belts you can put anything in

Is wicked strong. Like scary, scary strong.

Is semi-immune to fire- not like Leo but can withstand very high temps.

Has a lot of scars from the battles and has a hard time being anything but a fighter.

Left camp due to her PTSD and hatred of herself as she did have to kill siblings during the war.

May or may not secretly hate the Gods.

Does love her dad but in a very distant way.

Her mother died protecting her from a monster when she was six. She really hates Hyrdas.

Witch Queen spell went wonky and the soul latched onto baby Atlanta. Her body changed to match the WQ appearance but no one really notices because God Genes are WEIRD. Seriously- her sister has purple hair. It’s weird.

Atlanta fully accepts she’s in a whole new world because she is used to weird shit.

Reiner

Reiner shows Atlanta around and she just freaks about the not so great armor some of the guards are wearing. Insists on making new ones for them. He shows her to the smithery.

Atlanta becomes a huge help in the castle. Reiner finds himself often sitting with her in the evenings as she designs things. The two build a strong friendship this way.

Thing is the generals don’t realize she looks like the WQ for a while. Mostly cause Atlanta isn’t thin and with long hair hanging down. She’s quite muscular and has her hair in a bun or a ponytail like 99% of the time.

They only figure it out when Atlanta lets her hair down while going for a walk with Reiner in the village, who all now know Atlanta isn’t the WQ cause she’s so nice and builds stuff for them.

Everyone ships her and Reiner. It’s adorable.

Demigods have super quick relationships because most die by like thirty so she is down for a wedding. Yep, oooh, can she make armor for them as their wedding outfits?

Atlanta being semiposessed by the WQ is really fucking scary cause of her demigod blood making her more sturdy and her Spark.

Now, it turns out the Gods are watching and when she gets possessed also get worried because even they feel the WQ is a big fucking deal. Soooooooo… they come to that world.

Yep, Gods appear in Reiner’s castle and don’t care they see them. (Zeus may actually like the fact they believe)

Atlanta loses her Spark to protect it from the WQ until she is either free or dead. Atlanta as well goes into a heavy depression and is very much a zombie during this time because a Spark is part of her soul.

Reiner is literally the only thing keeping her from giving in.

(Wow this is getting long) Being free gives her Spark back and she throws herself into building weapons and armor. It actually takes Solaire yelling at her to have her realize that Oh shit, Reiner is not acting like himself because she was in a giant fog of working.

Big fight with her and Reiner. Both are really bad at acting like adults with their work because he was worrying over her thanks to Ryland and she was worrying over him…

Atlanta is fucking scary with a shield. She is very strong and can even knock down a wall thanks to a strange metal that appeared in her belt one day. She thinks it might be an apology from her dad…

She totally takes him to Camp while in her original world before they leave. Sophie comes to now that she remembers. Chiron likes him and with his help they create a stable portal.

Her siblings approve.They do make them recite a blessing for Hera and jump over a fire but that’s it. They’re married.

Atlanta makes him a crossbow that is enchanted to shoot fire or ice arrows.

August

August totally thinks she’s the WQ for five minutes and then she starts ranting about his sword.

Nope, no longer WQ, now she is a sword buddy. They get along fantastic after that.

Atlanta doesn’t run off beginning season2, instead, she stays because running off would be stupid.

Atlanta dislikes sword fighting. She’s good at it and likes swords but she’s wicked strong so she likes to try and have her fighting resemble that.

She ends up making a wicked heavy sword that lets her smash all she wants. August is appauled.

“Look, I used to ride a pegasus. Horses do not have wings. That is why i suck at this.” “No, you are simply bad at it because you are to stiff-” “I RODE A FLYING HORSE. OF COURSE I AM STIFF.”

August’s mom loves her when she ends up like fixing everything in their inn because her hands just won’t stop. Asta is like “Marry that woman.” August blushes.

The Gods come to yell when they’re in council. Apparently this is her quest and she must defeat the WQ because *some reason*. Her Spark is removed for a year as punishment for letting her gain a body.

It’s awful. August is terrified for her, she’s a zombie. He prays to the Gods, begging. Eventually Hep is like: fuck this and gives her back her Spark early. Just in time for battle.

Atlanta brings Sophie to the Camp. They all pitch in but still Sophie has to stay for now. She hates it but now knows other magic people!!

Atlanta also brings back necter and stuff but still ends up cursed in the end.

August Dad is eh about her. Heard rumors but didn’t believe until she lifted a tree off him and did some pretty cool stuff.

Also again, let her at the broken stuff. She’s good at it.

When August’s sword breaks she offers to make a new one but like… for some reason she can never make the right one. it’s super frustrating for the both of them and she is wicked upset about it. And then they meet Aisetha.

“I could make a better sword.” “No you cannot.” “I’m making one that talks to.”

Aisetha does let Atlanta make the armor to it’s wishes but it does look badass so fine.

These two fuckin hate each other, it’s the best.

The wedding has traditional vows and Chiron, as well as a bunch of siblings, come through a portal to party.

Saerys

Saerys does not think this girl is the WQ. It’s obvious she uses physical strength and the WQ is pure magic.

Atlanta does not go to his room in the beginning- she knows this shit is real. But she and Saerys bond over being really strong and soon they end up having contests with picking shit up.

Atlanta picked up Saerys who was picking up Reiner once.

Atlanta fixes everything still. Also builds random shit everywhere. Eventually, she has to stay with Saerys in his room cause Ryland and Solaire get annoyed when she takes stuff apart.

She can’t help it. Literally. She actually confesses she’s a demigod to Saerys because she feels alone here without any siblings. She may have left camp but she had called them.

Saerys gets being alone.

Atlanta ends up dropkicking Lennox out of town after she gives everyone a speech about his armor and how they’re all idiots for not realizing it was WQ general armor.

Atlanta isn’t affected by Saery’s heat or strength in Turbo Mode and can hold him down.

Dying at the hand of the Witch Queen but being brought back removes half of her Spark. She has a harder time making things and thinking. Saerys is there to help though.

Saerys and Atlanta spar a lot.

Chicago also brings them to find the camp and Saerys realizes they will be in danger no matter where.

The demon gods team up with the Greek Gods to bring Saerys back to life and restore the full of Atlanta’s soul. This also reveals that Atlanta is a demigod to everyone.

Atlanta’s Spark is twisted a little and talks now to her, urging her to create and build weapons. Like messed up weapons of mass destruction.

Saerys and Atlanta struggle a lot with the demon souls possessing Saerys- it’s hard to control them when you also have a nutjob Spark yelling to build things.

At least the stupid Souls like her now, thanks to the Spark giving them ideas.

They warn the Camps about the WQ maybe invading and they get ready.

Atlanta whispers a wedding blessing when they pass each other the rings because they’re already married demon style. Let’s do it demigod.

Altea

Okay, like Saerys she figures that Atlanta is not WQ quick thanks to Atlanta being shit with any magic that is not building things.

Atlanta is given scrap metal because of her need to build things. She doesn’t realize she’s making jewlery with one person in mind until she makes a pretty pair of pink earing and oh.

Atlanta’s crush on tiny Altea is hilarious. Everyone does given Atlanta is the type to give pretty things to her object of affection. Altea is very happy.

Only once did Altea ever agree to be picked up by Atlanta in battle. Never again. Very undignified!

“But fun.” “Stop it my raven.”

Altea meets her family in Chicago and they figure that Iris Messaging still works in the other world afterwards so they chat a lot.

Atlanta’s demigod status is revealed to Altea in Chicago and the two worship Hep and like Athena and stuff but it’s revealed to everyone when Hep comes to give her this special metal so she can make a sword for herself to fight the witch queen.

Atlea compares the Spark to Magic.

Meeting Mireille and finding out Altea’s a princess makes Atlanta feel scruffy. Sure, she’s a demigod but… princess. She’s just a smith.

Altea makes sure she doesn’t feel that way for long.

Atlanta makes a ring for Altea as a proposal thing. She loves it.

seeing her go fully Magical Girl Mode makes Atlanta fall for her all over again.

Meeting her family is hard, given she is very much a smith, but they do warm up. They also Iris Message some friends so that the Queen and King realize they’re telling the truth about Atlanta being from another world and the demigod stuff.

Lional now wants to learn to smith. Atlanta just wants him to stop poking at the fire.

Iseul

Okay, Iseul does not think she’s the WQ because she doesn’t have the right feel.

Atlanta may have punched him once in annoyance.

they may end up in a fight a few times. They just irritate each other to much.

Their first kiss is during a fight. Everyone was betting on it.

Atlanta’s Spark goes into haywire at seeing the bow Iseul has because she has SO MANY IDEAS

Iseul loves it. Every bit. He is always bragging about this girl to everyone in the village when she goes to get fun stuff to play with.

Imohn ends up liking her when she comes up with an arrow that when fired goes into a dragon made out of fire.

atlanta and Iseul are the worst together. Seriously. No, do not… Atlanta, do not make that! Iseul says it’s okay! NO!

The whole demigod thing comes out when the Gods come during a council meeting to yell at Atlanta for letting the WQ out. She points out she did not know what would happen and no one said this was a quest.

Zeus is not pleased but she lives. Barely. Her Spark is taken from her and she falls into a deep depression.

Iseul is struggling to help her and get his mother to accept her. It all really goes to shit when Ishara ends up in a coma without accepting Atlanta.

Atlanta manages to fight through the depression and help Iseul. They wake up Ishara who accepts her. She also gets her Spark back because that was a lesson she had to learn.

“It was a fucking shitty lesson.”

Chicago is nuts. “How on earth… you were supposed to be created only a few years ago!” “Go bug Chiron for that… or maybe like Hecate or something.” Camp is a nightmare.

Magnus is horrified the rumors of her being a demigod are true. Ha, fuck you buddy.

“I’m pregnant!!! OH! I HAVE IDEAS FOR THE NURSERY!!!” “NO ATLANTA!” “YES MY LOVE!”

Just these two idiots are awful.

#love and legends #love & legends #august falke #reiner wolfson #iseul idreis #altea bellerose #saerys #writing prompt #percy jacson

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jeaneybean · 6 years ago

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Somewhere Lady Angathel is sick of our shenanigans

But hey, I guess we found a definite answer to the question: What would’ve happened if Nitahn didn’t make his will save at her castle.

Mags and Jake come out of the amulet into the cramped room Vera and oz have been staying in. Cramped because Vera’s bear is in there. They start trying to get Mags and Jake caught up on what happened when the innkeeper comes upstairs to tell them that the person who delivered the letter is there to talk to to them. Oz and Nitahn cover up the door so she can’t see their companions or the bear, and Vlad comes upstairs. Just as Nitahn and Oz were confused to the Bear’s existence Vlad is too.

“Why is there a bear?” “It’s my bear.” “...okay.”

There’s a lot of talk of plans that basically burn down tot he follows: Mags is going to try and get a stable job at the castle since she can calm animals and make a good impression while Jake (at his instance) is going to try to entertain. Vera will accept an invite to stay in the castle when it’s offered. Meanwhile, the plan is to turn Nitahn into a werewolf ahead of schedule and use that to our advantage.

There’s a good bit of party banter expecially with Jake, who is exactly as chaotic as usual. The entire time Vera’s laying on the back of her bear in her night dress while Jake is trying to make the bear dance by picking up it’s arms and moving it around. We also explain to Vlad that there’s something in the basement of the castle and we need to get it out of there before we move people out.

After dark we hike to the castle and sneak into the undercroft, Jake taking the lead because he is totally into the idea of getting into some action. The group goes through the passages and find the room that smells like death. That’s where we find two Otyugh. Memorable bits in the fight: Everyone getting wrapped up by vines, Jake telling one that’s strangling him ‘harder’ which makes it freak out and start eylling at him, Oz making Vera deadly with haste and another buff spell, and Jake nearly killing Vera with a nat 1 roll while he had blade of blood on his scythe. We heal up after and head out.

But they die, and the group heads outside, where the path has gotten slippery with the rain and everyone but Jake slides down a 70ft hill. We fail it bad. It was a 10DC save, and Vera got the highest at a 5. She has a -7 modifier. Nitahn and Mags both rolled a 1. Jake rolls down the hill voulentarily and Magnolia heals everyone again.

Jake and Magnolia retire to another inn to keep up the illusion that we’re the only party members. The next morning Vlad comes to the inn with an invitation from his mother, again offering us to stay in the castle. Vlad’s been ‘scoping us out’ and says he’s been putting in a good word for us. Vera does her ‘I’m just a sweet little girl from the east’ voice on him and he is very unnerved. But basically, Juno figures that either we’re going to be useful (With Nitahn being a possible wolf blood, Oz being a wizard, and Vera looking to be a wavering paladin) or we’re going to be a pain in the ass (lawful stupid paladin) and she wants us nearby. He explains he’s gonig to take Nitahn out into the woods and bite him, letting him run around all day and try to come to his mind the next morning. Vera says she has a few spells that could help him retain his memories (Read: re-do his wisdom save) so he instructs her to meet him nearby the cliff where the group fell down.

NItahn asks if Vera wants to be the one to slap him around after he gets bitten because he owes her since he popped her in the face by accident, and Vera assures him that he doesn’t owe her at all but she’ll do it if he wants her to be the one to do it. Vlad makes a comment about it being good to have friends around him, and Vera’s very awkward and is like ‘Are we friends?’. Nitahn is heartbroken because he’s like ‘Of course we’re friends, do you think we’re not?’ and Vera has to even more awkwardly be like ‘I’m not used to people wanting to be my friend’ and Oz adds in that Jake jokingly saying that Oz is his best friend is the closest he’s had to a friend.

Vlad takes a moment to look at us, the group that chased him down and nearly mrudered him in a back alley for stealing Fyodora and then pirsuit predator’d his ass for two days and is like ‘Oh my god they’re just as terrible as me they’re jsut better at hiiding it.’

Oz asks him how far out he’s going to take NItahn and Vlad’s like ‘I dunno, however far I run’ and Oz keeps askign him, like, how can you not know how far out you’re going. Vlad loses his temper a bit and is like ‘I dunno maybe I could use my dick to measure?’ and Oz is never going to let him live that down. The enitre time Vera and Oz are following after Nitahn and Vlad he’s bitching about it. When they reach the area where Vlad’s going to bite Nitahn he’s like ‘OH IT’S TWO MILES BY THE WAY’

As Nitahn decides where to get bitten, Oz and Vera stand back and make all sorts of fun comments about how they’ve read this romance novel. Vlad goes behind a tree and strips, coming out as a wolf and biting Nitahn on the neck again when Vera has him distracted. Before she beats him up Nitahn starts taking all his braids and silver jewlery out of his hair, Vera coming up beside him to help him. Then she punches him a lot until he turns into a wolf. He’s stillw earing his pants, since they’re magic pants from his werewolf uncle, but he starts freaking out. oz is able to realize: Oh shit the pants don’t have a tail hole.

(As I, nearly sobbing with laughter, am like CAN I ROLL A HANDLE ANIML CHECK TO CALM HIM DOWN???)

Vera calms him down enough for Vlad to pin him, and then she gets the pants off and lets him run. Vlad at that point is ‘so uh you guys keep syaing you have a unicorn...?’ ‘Do you want to see our unicorn?’ ‘Yes.’ And they leave Nitahn to run trhought he woods and get his zoomies.

Vlad instantly sees that it’s a unicorn and he is enchanted. Vera an dOz are like OH HO and Vera is like ‘Vlad, are you a pure hearted young man?’ and can see him turn scarlet under his beard and all that hair. After a bit mroe teasing they hook up the wagon and take it out into the woods, because Nitahn is going to be camping out while Vera and Oz go to the castle.

Juno greets them and asks about Nitahn, Vera explaining that as a traveler he isn’t comfortable styaing in grand places because of the stigma. Juno’s like ‘yeah he’s not going to steal anything is he?’ and Vera’s like ‘oh no he’s the worst liar you’ll ever meet’

Meanwhile Nitahn and Wolf Wolf are having hte times of their puppy lives just running everywhere. Running up trees, grabbing birds, eating birds, finding snakes, chasing Vlad with snakes. Just constant zoomies.

Night falls and Vera and Oz retire to their rooms, and before they go to sleep Vera picks out the sound of someone in a room above hers crying.

The next morning she dresses in armor and goes to leave for the meeting spot, and Juno is awake and dressed and asks where she’s going. Vera explains that she needs to prayevery morning to her goddess and Juno’s like ‘Is your room not restful enough?’ ‘I need a different type of place for my prayers’ and successfully bluffs. (Juno had tol Vera that she’s evil, so Juno’s like ‘eh maybe she can’t do it in my walls what do I know about paladins’). Vlad has somehow contained Nitahn and he’s chilling all calm. Vera pets him and does some magic, but Nitahn turns back into a human at dawn and doesn’t have any recolection of why his mouth tastes like feathers and there’s splinters in his tongue.

#The idiots do a adventure

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xxaliencuddlesxx · 7 years ago

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The walking dead - Together - Part 6

this is part 6, hope you enjoy...

Carl x reader

As you and Carl head back to Alexandria you guys hold hands and the sun is starting to rise

"The sun's coming up" Carl said

"We need to hurry" Carl identified

"(Y/N)" he exclaimed "Please... talk to me"

"Their dead..." You whispered

"They deserved it" Carl said trying to make you feel better, it only made you feel worse

"No one deserves to die" You argue

the rest of the walk home was quiet, you still held Carl's hand though, you felt safe with him

When you reach the walls of Alexandria Carl helps you up over the wall and you walk back to his house

You reach his back door

"Please stay" He says quietly

"What do you mean" you ask in a light tone

"Please just come lay down with me, i can't go to sleep if I know your upset, i'll feel better if your by my side" he whispers

"ok"

You follow him inside and you both go upstairs to his bedroom, you take your sweater off and sleep in your tank top and underwear, Carl takes his shirt off, you both climb in to his bed and whisp of to sleep while cuddling

You both wake up to Rick coming in Carl's room and asked why your here, as you sit up you don't only see Rick but you see Glenn and your Mom

"I'm sorry, I had a nightmare" You answered

"Again?" Maggie asked

"Yea, it was a bad one too" You yawned

"I didnt hear you though" Glenn proclaimed

"It was one of the bad one's" You said

"The Panic attack one" Maggie questioned

"Yeah" You replied

They quietly left the room, Rick then suddenly turns back and says "No funny business" and went back to his room

"Okay, let's go back too sleep" Carl proclaims

You execute his request as you lay back down in his arms and fall asleep

You then wake up to Carl still asleep and of course you try to not wake him up while you get out of bed

You then put his flanel on over your tank top and your short's on and head down stairs, when you reach the kitchen you see Michonne and Rick sitting at the table "Hey, (Y/N)" Rick greets

You reply with "Hi Rick, Hi Michonne"

"Did you sleep okay?" Rick sounding worried

"Yea, no nightmare's" You point out

Michonne then iput's "That's good, maybe on my next run I should try to find a dream catcher"

"It might actually help" You say optimistically

"What might help" Carl asks while coming into the kitchen wiping the sleep from his eyes

You reply while hugging him "A dream catcher" you proclaim

"That's pretty cool" Carl says, Carl then quickly asks "Are you gonna go to the Dinner tonight?

"I don't now, You'll have to see?" You answer unsurely

"What are you doing today?" Carls questions

"I'm probably going to work with my Mom in the garden" You reply

"Actually, (Y/N) i was wondering if you wanted to watch Judith while Me and Michonne are gone on a run" Rick inquired

"Oh, for sure! any time I can spend with Judith is well spent time, how long will you be gone" You say cheerfully

"not for long" Rick say's

Carl, why don't you help her with Judith?" Michonne asks

"Yeah why not" He reply's

You think that Michonne and Rick were up to something since their leaving you two alone in the house, Rick has never allowed you in the house together without someone being home

"Okay were gonna head out now, have fun" Rick said trying to hold in a laugh as leaving the house

"What do you think that was about?" You asked

"I have no clue" Carl said also questioning the situation

After watching Judith

You left Rick's house after hanging with Carl and Judith for the day, it was fun, you guys played board games and read comic's

You were out on the street when Ron started to approach, he waved you over

"Hey! (Y/N), what's up?" Ron said while meeting you on the other side of the sidewalk

"Nothing much, just got done babysitting Judith with Carl" you explain

"Oh cool, speaking of Carl..." He pauses for a second until he starts where he left off "Are you guy's a thing?"

"No, I don't think we are atleast" You look off into the distance

"Well, i don't know, anyway's will I see you at the Dinner tonight?" You ask him

"Only if your there" he says obviously trying something on me as he touched my arm

"I'll see you there then" I joke as I walk away going into my house leaving his arm loose from letting go of mine.

Carl's PoV: "Bye (Y/N)" I say as she walks down the porch as I close the door behind her

I go to the window in my room just to watch her walk away and eneter her house, but to my surprise she stops and walks over to Ron

I watch them as close as I can leaning into the closed window

I don't know what they're talking about but (Y/N) is smiling and I start to feel a bit unsettled by the fact

Then as you see your breath fog up the window you wipe it away and see Ron touching (Y/N) arm...

Something just fizzles up from inside of you from the fact that he is trying something on her

I punched the wall as hard as I could and there was now a hole inside my room beside the window, I yell out "Fuck" as my nuckles were now bleading and white from the dust and debris of the wall

I then go to the infirmary to get my knuckles cleaned up

While I was on my way there I saw Ron

I gave him a long harsh stare, he looked back with confusion but then realized why I was pissed and then he frowned at me

I keep walking

I try not to start anything and I head on over to the infirmary

Rosita is standing with a clipboard marking down how much medicine we have when I walk in, she says "Hey Carl, what's up" I point to my hand trying not to say anything

"Omg, what happened" she say's this as she runs to get the supplies to patch my hand up

"I puntched a wall... by accident" I say anxiously

"How do you punch a wall by accident" she asks hoping to get an answer out of me

"I was upset" I whisper as looking down to the ground while she set's the supplies on the table i'm leaning on

"Okay, I don't want to know why but I have a feeling it has to do with (Y/N)" she confidently add's

"And Ron" I admit

"Ohh..." she realizes "This might hurt" she pours the clear liquid onto your hand, it stings a bit and fizzes as I flinch from the pain

"Well just so you know, i'm rooting for you" She smiles, she then bandages your knuckles and she says "I actually have something for you"

"What's that?" I ask

"Advice" She pause's "Go find her something... a gift"

"Like what?" I wonder

"Like a necklace or a braclet... something that makes you think of her, something that she would want" She then gestures for me to go and get her back by looking at the door and giving a slight smirk

I get up and start heading towards the door then look back at her and say "Thanks." I then leave the infirmary and head to the spot where me and (Y/N) usually use to sneak out, I hop over the wall and start heading towards a town I know could'nt be any farther than 10 miniutes away

I come to the town and instantly see a jewlery store, the window at the front is smashed and it looks in bad shape but I am determind to get her back

I climb in through the broken window and start looking through the empty glass cases and tower's

Then I see a box and I open it hoping for some sort of remain... I open the small box that looks like a necklace or a ring could hold it but instead I found and empty cartrage and I wip it at the wall, it falls to the ground making a slight thump when hitting the ground, I leave the store and try looking in houses

The first house I look in was deserted and destroyed, I found nothing

The second and first houses were in okay shape but had been raided, i'm beginning to give up hope

Then I come to the second last house on the street and I caution as I open the brown wooden door, I start to clear the kitchen, then the living room and finally upstairs

The house was empty from any walkers and I was going up the stairs to look in more rooms, I walked into the first room and started checking for any jewelry... but admist there was nothing, I was'nt gonna give up yet so I checked the other room

I opened the door and it was a girl's room, my hope was getting restored

I walk around and find a desk that had makeup and hair products on it, I scan the desk looking for things and I found a pink box with hearts on it

I open the box and there was necklaces and earring's, I pour the contents out of the box and onto the un-touched bed, I pick through the jewelry and find a gold necklace outlined into a shaped heart with a smaller heart in the middle with a white jewel in it, I put the necklace in pocket and I thought that it was perfect

I exit the house and make my way down the street, I remember the box that I threw at the wall in the jewelry store and I thought it was perfect to put the necklace into

I climb into the store again and pick up the box that was laying on the ground it was blue and a bit dirty but i wiped of the grime and took the necklace out of my pocket and I carfully set it into the opened box

As I closed the box out of nowhere a walker stumbles on top of me, the box is knocked out of my hands as I struggle to keep the walker off of me, I then use all my might and flip the walker so that i was on top, I grabbed my knife out of it's sheath and stab the walker in the head

I flop over trying to catch my breath, after a miniute of laying on the ground beside the walker I pick myself up and grab the box with the necklace in it, I put it in my right pocket and I head home

#carl #carlgrimes #carl grimes #carl x reader #part 6 #twd #the walking dead #twdfamily #twd fanfiction #twd fandom #rosita #rosita espinosa #fanfic #fandom

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yanceyrenee-blog · 7 years ago

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Chapter Forty-nine Proposal

" Do you think she will like it?" I anxiously ask Beth. " No! She will love it." She reassures me," I can' t believe you are doing this. I am so excited for you both." " I know it may seemed rushed. But I just can't live any longer without her." " I get that. I know she feels the same. I know how hard it has been for her since we came home from the camping trip a month ago." " I know." I respond as we exit the jewlery store. " Do you have a plan?" " Yes I do. I am going to take her to were we talked on prom night and as the sunsets, ask her." " Ah! She is going to flip. Have you asked her daddy?" " Of course Beth. He said we are a little young but despite that, he would be honored to give his blessing. He knows how much I love her and she loves me. And he knows her future is secure with me." " So cool. When are you going to ask her?" " Tonight. I am to excited to wait. So please try not to give anything away." " I'll just not go around until after. I am afraid my face will give me away." " Thanks for that." " Thanks for taking care of my sister. " That is my pleasure." She smiles at me as we pull in front of her house. " Thanks for helping me pick out the ring." " Now that was my pleasure. I know you will be an excellent husband to her." " I promise that." " Okay give me a hug. God bless you Josiah. You both will be in my prayers. Love you bro." " Love you to Beth." I say as she jumps out of my truck. " Don't worry. It will be fine." she reassures me. " What do I wear to propose?" I think as I pace around my room a few hours later. If I dress up she will know something is up. I settle on jeans and a button down shirt. I brush my hair and pull it back into a ponytail. I slip the small box into my pocket and with a quick prayer to settle my nerves I head out to pick up Sarah. " Are you sure you don't know what he is up to?" I ask Beth again as I talk to her on the phone. " I can't say Sarah." " He is acting weird Beth. All nervous." " He is a guy. They act weird at times. When is he picking you up?" " In a half hour. I need to finish getting ready." " Okay call me when you get back." " I will. Maybe then I will know what he is up to." " I bet on it." Beth says as we hang up. I turn to my closet not sure what to wear because I have no idea where we are going. He won't tell me. I settle on a sundress. Not to casual or dressy. My hair not being a problem, I tie on a bandana that matches the colors in the sundress. I put on a little make-up and slip on sandles. I am ready for whatever he has planned. " Can you shut yours eyes until we get there." I ask her as we pull out. " Okay." she says closing her eyes and snuggling into my side. I put my arm around her. " I love you so much Sarah." " I love you too Josiah. You are my life." " Good." I whisper into her ear. " How long do I have to keep my eyes closed?" " Not long." I assure her. Around ten minutes later we reach my destination. I turn off the truck. " Keep em' closed for a few more minutes, okay?" I walk around to her side of the truck and take her hand leading her to the hand leading her to the front of the truck. I then lift her up on it. " You can open up now." I open my eyes to the unbelievable beautiful sight of the sun setting over our town. " Wow Josiah! It is beautiful." " Sarah," he says in a tune of voice I had never heard him use before. I turn to face him. He is standing in front of me. " I want to spend the rest of my life watching sunsets and sunrises with you." He drops to one knee and holds an open jewelry box in front of him " Sarah Leah Rose, I love you. Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife? Will you marry me?" I mod at first, to chocked up to speak. Then I whisper." Yes." with tears of joy running down my eyes. He slips the ring on my shaking finger and I move my eyes from his face to the ring. It is beautiful. A small diamond surronded by emeralds. " Do you like it?" " I love it. It is perfect." He sits beside me and moves me to his lap. " Beth helped me pick it out. She suggested the emeralds to match your eyes." " I knew she knew something." I say with a shakey laugh. He rocks me in his arms as the sun finishes setting. " I am so happy." I tell him. " I am so glad. I was a little nervous." " You didn't think I would say no, did you?" " No. But I did have to ask your dad and tell my parents and Beth." " Ah. What did my daddy say?" I ask as I listen to his heartbeat. He tells me. " And your parents?" " They were thrilled. Had some of the same concerns your dad had but say we are mature enough to handle it." " So love. What kind of wedding do you want?" " Hmmm? Simple. Just our families and the group and Tina and Uncle Eric. Oh and Dr Saunders and our youth group. At church with Brother John officiating." " Sounds perfect." he says as he lifts my head up to reach my lips. This is not the gentle quick kiss I am used to. There is an urgency to it. I sigh relaxing into it. We kiss for a few minutes. When he ends it we are both breathless. I put my head back on his chest and feel that his heart is beating a whole lot faster. " Sorry Sarah. I shouldn't have done that." Maybe he should've. But I was glad he did. " It is okay Josiah. We have been very good." " True." he says in a shaky voice. " So do you want to tell the rest of the guys our news?" I nod against his chest. He slides me off his lap and walks over and opens the door for me. After I am in he gets his phone out and calls Beth. " It is official. Can you get the group together without letting them know? Okay cool. Let's meet at Mickey D's." I hold my hand out. " Hold on. I think Sarah wants to talk to you." He hands me the phone and starts to pull out. " How could you not tell me? I know a surprise. Oh. I love it. Thanks for helping him. Yes. I love you too. See you soon."

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