#shh caroline

[thorntopieces]

wait hang on a hot second

how does igor know where to stuff velvet room doors. i get shibuya etc and mementos but does he like stuff a velvet room door in *every* palace just hoping that the thieves will take a little field trip there? i hope he pays the twins overtime

[carolinestearoom]

ignore that last repost… i don’t know what your talking about hahaha….

[swxppedshitposts]

I've just decided that Alex's teeth will regrow if he loses any :) This has definitely led him to just, like, physically rip out his own teeth if one breaks because Dentists Are Scary <3

[stoirmeachapas]

look for the light

warnings: injury, but thats quite literally it!!!

nika muhl x reader

you dropped to the ground, clutching your knee in your hands as tears instantly spilled from your eyes. you heard a whistle blow, then everything went so quiet.

your fist found the ground as you cried out in pain.

everything was so blurry. people stood above you but you couldn’t make out anyones faces.

it was all too much. the lights were so bright, it made your head throb. you squeezed your eyes together so hard and covered them with your hands to block it out, but nothing worked.

“hey,” a hand was placed on your shoulder. “its okay, look at me.”

you pulled your hand from your face reluctantly and wiped your tears, blinking more away.

a brunette girl was kneeled in-front of you, brushing flyaway hairs away from your sweaty face. “everything’s okay.”

“no its not. it hurts so bad. its not okay.” she shushed you while she twisted your ponytail around.

nika grabbed your hand lightly as they sat you up. geno and paige stood above you, talking to the medics as they asked questions.

geno lent down, “hey kiddo, were gonna try to stand you up and get you over to the side, alright?” you nodded your head lightly in response.

nika wrapped an arm around you and began to help you up, the medic grabbing your other side.

as soon as you were up, a cry escaped your mouth the second you were upright.

panicked breaths escaped your mouth as you failed to stand. not managing to put any pressure on your leg. “i know it hurts, but we have to do this,” she mumbled out, more of your weight falling to her.

geno hushed a few of the girls over to the bench, all of them glancing back over with worried looks. “she needs to try one more step, then you put her back down if she can’t.”

“we need to move her.”

“you will do as i say. you will do what is best for my players.” geno spoke sternly, trying to cover up his slight anger.

the second medic, a shorter girl, smiled lightly at you, “can you try one more time, honey?”

“mhm.”

nika held your hip even tighter, pulling more weight off your leg. “you’ve got this, baby.”

a light cry escaped your mouth as you took another step, quickly stepping off of it and onto your other leg. “ geno stood infront of you, “what do you think.”

“let me keep going, please.”

“does it hurt?”

you took another step, “yes.”

and as you went for another step, you crumbled into nikas side, tears filling your eyes again. “shh. sit down.” you were so dizzy, and so tired. as soon as you reached the floor, you couldn’t stay awake anymore. the pain was too much. the light slowly turned into darkness. you would’ve been scared but nikas worried eyes staring into yours were enough to calm you down as you went out.

you were only out for about five minutes, but it felt like forever to the entire team.

they will admit, moving you off of the court was much easier when you were passed out. nika held your hand the entire time. she refused to let go, so when you woke up on the floor by the bench, she was sitting next to you still. ice was placed over your forehead and your knee.

after you blinked the fogginess away, it was almost like you never fell asleep. the pain was back. it was so horrible.

paige and caroline were there as-well, sitting on the floor. they were leant over your leg.

it was purple around your knee, bruising happening very quickly. geno got down on one knee by you, “hey, they’re gonna bring you in.”

“m’kay, thats fine.”

you rolled over to your side, the bags of ice falling off as you curled into a ball.

paige rubbed your back, mumbling about how its going to work out good. caroline just stared at your leg, processing what happened. nika loosened your ponytail just incase you got a headache while she murmured sweet words into your ear.

you held onto one of her hands and your other hand clutched the front of her jersey.

as they loaded you onto the stretcher, she dropped your hand for the first time since it had happened. she furrowed her eyebrows and gave you a light smile before turning away, not looking back. she knew that if she turned around she wouldn’t be able to leave you.

the entire ride was surreal. it was as if nothing had happened in your head. you were still on that court with your team. you were still with your girls.

you had the game playing live on your phone. you wanted to know how it was going, but they were off. it was almost like they didn’t care for the rest of the quarter. you would’ve thought that they didn’t, if you watched how they played. it was so messy.

when the buzzer sounded they were down sixteen. the fourth quarter began minutes later, and they were closing the gap. it was a seven point, then four, then two, and then they were tied. in the final seconds they took the lead, securing the win for uconn.

you smiled at the screen as they celebrated, sinking further into the hospital bed.

doctors came in and out, poking around and asking more questions.

after multiple test and a mri, they had decided it was a torn acl.

it was as if everything had suddenly fallen apart. you thought that there would be nothing wrong, you had convinced yourself. but there was something wrong, and it was season ending.

the shock slowly left and it turned into being upset, then angry. you just laid there and silently cried.

after an hour, geno came into the room. you guys didn’t talk about your leg, he was trying to take your mind off of it. then nika came in and he left. she spoke so softly, wiping tears off your face. she pulled you into a hug and rubbed your back, pressing light kisses to the side of your head. “it’s gonna be okay, baby. i promise,” she mumbled lightly, twirling your ponytail around.

you looked at her through watery eyes, “i’m so mad. how could i let this happen?” you sobbed, tugging on the collar of her shirt. “no, stop it. its not like you could’ve predicted this. everybody gets hurt sometimes.”

“but this isn’t a sore ankle or a broken finger. i’m gonna have to get surgery, and i’m out for the rest of the season!”

she cupped your face with her hands, “take a deep breath, please. i’ll do it with you, okay?”

you nodded at her, focusing on your breathing. “there you go…good girl.” she pulled you into a light hug, sitting on the side of the hospital bed. you cuddled into her side, pressing a quick kiss to her lips. “don’t leave, just stay here,” you whispered out.

“i’m not going anywhere.”

and that was the truth. she was with you when you went in for surgery and when you woke up. she was there for your first step on your leg. she was there when you starting playing basketball again. she never left.

“nika?”

“whats up?”

“your the light of my life.”

send reqs please i’m sooo boredd im begging youuu

[st7rnioioss]

i have a kinda specific request? reader comes home from a really bad day at work and is exhausted and tense. she walks into matt’s room where he’s sitting against the headboard on his bed and sits in between his legs. his arms wrapped around her shoulders and just being all cuddly when he asks her about her day. he notices she needs a distraction or stress release so he reaches down to her front from behind her to pleasure her. but can you make it super slow, sensual, and passionate please??? like he really just takes his time with her, rubbing her thighs, kissing her neck and ears and dirty talks/praises her through it :)

౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆ "such a pretty girl"

matt sturniolo x reader

warnings: kissing, swearing, fingering, no p in v, smut?, teasing, praise kink, dirty talk, not proofread!

a/n: hii, THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST. i love love love the idea, i had a lot of fun writing it.

sorry for inactivity, ive been really busy. ALSO, next week im going to Rome for a week due to school related stuff, so im so so sorry if that means veeery few posts next week.

I stumble into me and Matt’s shared apartment. Today had been rough. First, one of my colleagues became sick, so I had to take an extra shift. Then on top of that nothing but rude customers had entered.

I groan as I kick off my shoes, not in the mood for anything but to lay down next to my boyfriend.

“Matt, are you home?” I yelled as I walked to the kitchen for a glass of water. There was silence for a second until I heard shuffling footsteps behind me.

“Yup, I’m right here. Are you alright?” Matt asked, wrapping his arms around me as he placed a gentle kiss on my cheek. I turn around to face him, literally on the verge of tears.

“No..” I whisper, my voice breaking as I basically fall into his embrace. Matt doesn’t say anything, instead he just holds me, caressing the top of my head as well as placing a few soft kisses.

After a second he takes my hand and drags me to our room, closing the door behind us.

“Tell me what’s wrong, please,” he whispered, sitting on the edge of the bed with my standing between his legs.

“It’s just- First, Caroline didn’t show up because she’s sick, so I had to work another shift, and then- then the rest of the day it was only rude customers who came in. I just- It’s..” I mumble between sobs, Matt cutting me off with a pat on his thigh. Without realizing it, he was now sitting against the headboard, his legs spread for me to sit between them.

Slowly, I make my way up to him, his hands reaching out for my waist. Securely he places his arms around my torso, pulling me closer to him.

“Shh, it’s okay. I’m here,” Matt calms me down, letting my fingers softly caress his forearms around my waist. I shuffle a little, relaxing my head against his shoulder.

“It’s just so frustrating when customers don't even say a simple thank you, you know? Like- I.. I-” I try to finish my sentence, but Matt starts leaving small pecks behind my ear and neck.

To answer, he just hummed against my skin making my thighs clench.

“Fuck..” I whisper, closing my eyes in pleasure. Matt’s hand slowly traced down my chest and stomach, gently lifting my shirt to allow his fingers to reach the button of my jeans.

“Let me help you destress a little. You’re tense..” he mumbles against my skin, making sure to leave red marks that would for sure turn purple later. With an approving nod from me, his fingers smoothly unbutton my jeans, tapping my hips to signal for me to lift them for him to slide them down my legs.

My jeans are left by my ankles, his index finger running over the soft cotton of my panties, leaving it by my clothed entrance.

“Already soaked for me, huh?” Matt whispers into my ear, continuously kissing my neck without batting an eye on my lower half.

“Matt..” I moan quietly as he withdraws his finger, teasingly rubbing the inside of my thighs.

“Shh. Patience, baby. You deserve to be taken care of, right?” Matt murmurs, his hands running along the outside of my thighs, squeezing every now and then.

“I- I guess so..” I mutter, tilting my head to the side to allow Matt to continue his kisses, now with more room to.

“I dunno why the customers were so rude to you. Such a pretty girl like you..” he continued his praise, now running his fingers along the inside of my thighs, going up and down slowly, but sensually.

Impatiently I squirm a little against him, needing direct contact. 

With one hand, he pressed my hip against the bed to stop me from moving too much. 

“Princess, you gotta stay still for me, okay?” Matt mutters, now withdrawing his soft lips from my skin, averting his gaze to my thighs and hips, whispering a quiet ‘so gorgeous’.

I writher a little again, feeling his intense stare on my body whilst his hands caress and massage my legs and thighs. 

I turned my head to the mirror that was hanging on my closet next to the bed, noticing all the marks Matt had left, from behind my ear to the point where my neck joins my collarbone.

“Matt, how on earth do you plan for me to cover those up?” I chuckle, letting my fingers slowly trace the red and purple spots along my neck. 

He looked up at me, our noses almost touching, then proceeding to look down on my throat.

“I don’t think you should,” Matt laughed, adding more small wet spots along my neck, receiving a quiet giggle from me. 

Then finally, after what felt like an eternity, his hands traced lower and lower down my thighs, stopping when he reached the hem of my panties.

“Gonna behave?” Matt whispered, his tone filled with nothing but lust. He got just as much pleasure out of fingering me as I did. 

I nodded frantically at his question, grabbing his forearms for support again.

Gently, he lifted the fabric covering my pussy, dragging it down my thighs, past my knees, to lay on top of my jeans around my ankles.

He carefully added his middle finger to my clit, rubbing it for a second, before slowly tracing down, stopping at my entrance.

While he did all this, I tried my best to suppress any moans that threatened to leave my mouth by biting down on my lower lip, the metallic taste of blood just an instant away.

“Oh fuck..” I whispered as he slowly pushed his finger forward, entering me at a frustrating slow pace. 

I tried my best to hold back the need to take my own hand on top of his to push it further, but before I could decide, his middle finger was knuckles deep inside me.

“Feels good?” he murmured, steadily extracting his finger before pushing it back in. I nod feverishly, a quiet whimper eliciting from my lips. 

“I’m gonna need words, sweetheart.” he said sternly, picking his pace up, silence filling the room besides heavy, ragged breaths and the squelching noise from my wet pussy.

"Y-yeah.. It feels so good-” I moan shakily, shutting my eyes as he adds his index finger. He chuckles a little at my reaction, picking up his pace.

“Good. You deserve it,” he kisses my cheek, curling his fingers languidly, nuzzling his face back in my neck like earlier. 

He keeps going, and as I instinctively clench around his fingers, he adds his other middle finger to rub my clit in slow, lazy circles.

“Holy fuck, Matt!” I moan, much louder this time, my eyes lazily opening. My hands grip on the sheets, knuckles turning white at an instant. 

“You’re so tight around my fingers.. So wet, all f’me..” Matt chuckles humorlessly, continuing his kisses up my jawline and cheek. 

I feel myself approaching my orgasm, clenching around his fingers repeatedly as his pace on my clit speeds up.

“Matt. I’m gonna cum..” I whimper, arching my back as his pace inside me also picks up. I can hardly finish my sentence properly, moaning and whining his name.

“Come on, you can hold it a little longer, can’t you?” he groans, intentionally picking up his pace, just for me to beg and writher even more.

“Ple- please, Matt. ‘Feels too good..” moan after moan leaves my lips, my hips lifting off the mattress. Nothing but a chuckle is heard from Matt, slowing his pace, just a little, to intentionally make my orgasm diminish, before picking it up again, going even faster than before.

“Oh god, I’m gonna cum. I- I can’t hold it..” I whimper, coming around his fingers with a loud moan of his name, taking shaky, ragged pants.

“Shh, just like that. You did so well for me,” Matt smiles as he withdraws his fingers inside me, still lazily circling his fingers on my clit to draw out my orgasm as far as possible.

“Shit… You’re amazing,” I giggle, kissing his cheek as he removes his fingers completely from my entrance.

“Anything for my girl,” he smiles back, giving me a fat kiss on the lips, grabbing my waist again to throw me on the side of him, to lay next to me.

“I’m gonna tell you every time I feel slightly stressed if this is how you handle it,” I smile, running a hand through his hair, making it messy. 

Matt slowly removes my pants from my ankles, dragging my panties back up.

“Wow, okay. You didn’t say that when I made you a cup of tea and watched your favorite movie with you,” he laughs, faking an offended expression and he comes back down to lay beside me.

“Alright, I really enjoyed that as well. I love you so much, Matt,” I kiss his cheek, making his cheeks flush.

He looks up at me with a childish smile, kissing my cheek and forehead multiple times, while mumbling ‘i love you more’ against my skin, over and over.

a/n: alright, i TRIED to make it realllyyy slow and intimate. i hope i succeeded. THANK YOU for the request <333

also, im working on some requests, since i got a LOT!! thank you🤍

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[so-long-soldier-writes]

drabble #10 - aphrodisiac

kai parker x reader

summary: you can only listen to damon ramble on for so long before you lose focus. unfortunately, this time, your zoning out manages to cause maximum embarrassment when the rest of the group follows your line of sight.

tags: pomegranates, references to greek mythology, teasing, flirting, embarrassment

word count: 936

a/n: i wrote this a little bit ago, and even though pomegranate season is over now (😭), i'm gonna post it bc i've been lagging recently!

“Elena, you’ll be here, with me, on the lookout in case he comes this way. Bonnie, you’ll be here, with Matt. Caroline, with Stefan. Kai, I only trust you with Y/N, and certainly not by yourself, and you two will be here.” With each delegation, Damon looks to the person for a nod of confirmation. Everyone’s given him one so far… except you. “Y/N? Are you listening?” 

Caroline lets out a giggle, knowing exactly where your attention has landed, and it’s definitely not on Damon’s plan. 

Damon looks over to the blonde, then to Elena, who also lets out a chuckle. “Y/N?” Stefan stifles a laugh. “Y/N…” He rolls his eyes. “Kai, can you stop plucking that pomegranate for one moment?!”

“How am I bothering you? You said I could eat it-”

“Just stop for a second!”

Startled, the boy puts down his fruit. He holds his hands above the napkin, not letting any juice drip onto the Salvatore’s thousand dollar rug. “Happy?”

“Shh! Y/N!”

You’re in a daze. Entranced. You can hear Damon talking, but none of his words register. Something much more interesting’s caught your eye: Kai. Specifically, Kai and his pomegranate that he’s been working on for the last five minutes. 

The juice looks like blood on his hands, dripping down his delicate fingers, staining his skin. He plucks out each seed individually, gently and skillfully, as he loosens them from the pith. He takes his earnings between his pink lips; you can see his jaw working against the crunch hidden inside.

You understand, now, why pomegranates are considered aphrodisiacs; how Hades captured his lover, luring her towards him by way of the fruit. 

You’re not sure when watching becomes staring, but at some point, it does. You’re not sure how long you’re staring before you attract quite the audience. 

Kai, of course, is too focused on his fruit to realize. That is, until Damon asks him to stop so that he can get your attention. Kai looks around the room, wondering why all eyes are on him, but then he notices they're all actually gazing on you. They’re watching you watch him. He’s confused, at first, then a little self-conscious, but then finds himself enthralled at the idea that you, of all people, are so focused on him. 

“Y/N!” Damon shouts and claps at the same time. 

You startle, jumping out of your trance and looking down at the carpet. You’re not sure when Kai stopped eating, but you quickly realize he had caught you staring at some point, and now you’re overwhelmed with embarrassment. “Sorry,” you say to no one in particular. Kai, mostly, maybe.

Sorry, I was completely daydreaming. Sorry, I was captivated by your fingers. Sorry, I was wondering what they’d feel like on my skin. On my…

“Y/N! Focus!”

“Shit! I’m sorry!”

“Damn, girl, you doing okay?” Caroline asks, amused. 

“Yeah… didn’t sleep a lot last night.”

“Oh that’s too bad.” She totally didn’t fall for that lie. You curse yourself in your head. “Did you hear Damon’s plan?”

“No.”

Kai’s gone back to his pomegranate. You force yourself to look away from him. 

“Y/N, you’ll be stationed with Kai,” he then mutters, “your little pomegranate buddy,” then, louder again, “because you’re the only one I trust with him, and I don’t trust him to be alone.”

“Okay.”

“Good.”

You stare at the floor for the rest of his speech, trying desperately to not look back up at Kai’s pretty pink lips. 

~~~

By the end of the “meeting”, everyone’s places are announced and Damon’s satisfied with his decision making. You’ll all go after Lily tomorrow, and hopefully, if all goes well, she’ll be in the dungeons by the following morning. 

Sometime after he’s dismissed you, you search for Kai, feeling an intense need to apologize. Luckily, he’s over by the sink. When you reach him, he’s rubbing his hands and arms clean. The juice turns the soap, then the water pink, and his skin goes back to its usual shade.

“Hey,” you approach, somewhat out of the blue. 

He smiles at the sound of your voice. “Hi.”

“Sooo… we’re partners for Damon’s little plan.”

“Yep. If you ask me, it’s totally not gonna work.”

“His plans tend to be a hit or a miss.”

“Mhm? And which will this one be?” He jokes lightly.

You tap a finger to your chin. “Definitely a miss.” He chuckles, then nods at you for a paper towel, which you provide. “Hey, Kai? I’m, uh, I’m sorry for staring at you earlier. I was completely lost in another world.”

“No biggie. You don’t need to apologize.”

“Okay. But I hope I didn’t make you uncomfortable or anything…”

“You? Make me uncomfortable? Not possible. It’s not everyday you manage to get a pretty girl’s attention. Especially not when you’re eating the messiest thing in the world.”

The compliment - flirt? - speeds your heart up fast. It makes you admit the stupidest thing possible in the next couple of words. “Ah, well messy or not, you made it look hot.” Your eyes widen immediately. “I mean, like, you were- the fruit- I- um- shit.”

He chuckles. “Don’t sweat it, I’m gonna take that as a compliment.”

“Okay,” you reply, voice small.

Kai stares at you for a moment, expression unreadable. Then, “well… see you tomorrow, Y/N. I gotta go find Damon and thank him for something.”

“Damon?” You ask, surprised.

“Yeah… thank him for pairing me with the cutest girl in the gang.” He winks as he passes, and you just about die on the spot. 

[klausysworld]

Hey!

could i request a

klaus mikaelson x fem hybrid reader

where reader use to be friends with the Scooby gang but she got in a fight and they all chose Elena’s side and Elena made it worse and rubbed it in so to get back at them she bit Elena.

and when they klaus doesn’t know he just knows she had a fight but then they come begging for his blood because she bit her and his like proud of his girlfriend or something like that

I didn’t mean to

Being Klaus mikaelsons girlfriend is hard enough anyways. Constantly having to watch your own shadow to make sure nobody going to grab you and use you as leverage. Making sure to always give him your attention and affection while also balancing the blood shed and agony.

What made it harder was being one of his hybrids. Now yes i was sired but he didn’t use it against me. And i knew that he actually felt something for me. My friends however didn’t.

“You’re being pathetic y/n he will never love you! It’s that stupid creepy bond that you have for him, you’re just doing it to please him!” Elena yelled, her arms flinging about as though it would make her point better

“Then why hasn’t he made me do anything I don’t want to? I haven’t had to betray any of you or anything so if he was using me surely it would be more obvious!?” I questioned growing upset

“God it’s like you’re stupid, he’s smart y/n, he knows what to do to make you think you’re in the right, but you’re not, you’re just a joke to him, a toy” she sneered. I hadn’t been a hybrid long enough to gain complete control over my anger, any of my emotions really.

“You know she’s right y/n” Damon said in a singsong tone making me further agitated. I could see Caroline and Bonnie refusing to look at me as Stefan gave me a sympathy face.

“Fine. I don’t need any of you, clearly i never meant anything to any of you enough for you to trust me” i growled making my way to the front door

“Oh yeah? What you gonna run home to your master or something?” Elena asked with her arms crossed and her head cocked. I didn’t think as i lunged towards her, my canines digging into her skin before i pulled away, ripping a chunk of her neck out as i sped away. I could hear her pain filled cry echo through my head at the same time Stefan and Damon began yelled and Caroline screamed.

I went straight to Klaus’. I didn’t say a word just went straight into his arms hiding my face in his chest. His arms circled me instantly, a hand petting my hair as he dropped whatever he was doing

“Shh, it’s okay” he soothed as i cried into his henley, hiccuping as i tried to calm myself

“Sh sh, are you hurt sweetheart?” He asked gently holding my close against him. I shook my head and clung to him tighter

“Just my emotions” I uttered. He kissed the top of my head before picking me up and taking me to his room

“That’s okay, you’re going to get used to it love. You’re already much better at controlling them hm? You’ve done so well” he encouraged. I was put on his bed, duvet pulled up over me and blackout curtains closed

“Just sleep my love, a rest will make you feel better I assure you.” He muttered as he kissed my forehead lovingly “I’m just across form you in my art room okay? Do you want me to stay?” He asked softly but I shook my head. I knew i was lying saying it was my emotions and ill feel worse the longer he coddles me.

Once he was gone i continued to cry quietly. Knowing that the people i once considered my family now wanted nothing to do with me just because of what i am and who i love. Eventually to fell asleep with a tight grip on Klaus’ pillow trying to replicate the feel of hugging him.

I woke hours later. My eyes fluttered open to the feeling of someones fingers in my hair against my scalp. I hummed sleepily in content as they massaged my head gently. I found that i was laying on a body, face on a warm chest making me frown in confusion before looking up to see Klaus with a smile on his face.

“Hello” he whispered looking at me making me smile in amusement

“Hi” i replied looking at him with a tilt of my head.

“You know…a little birdy told me that you might’ve gotten into a bit of fight today?” He hummed and my heart pounded

“Umm it wasn’t really a fight” i mumbled laying back down so he couldn’t see my face.

“No, clearly they didn’t stand a chance hm?” He asked with a literal chuckle making me blush in embarrassment.

“I didn’t mean to” i whispered sniffling.

“Oh my love, I’m not upset with you” he cooed while lifting me to have me straddle him as he sat up

“No love, if anything I’m proud of you” he explained as his hands cupped my face

“Because you want me to be a monster” i whispered remembering Elenas words from the start of the argument. He frowned at me his hands bringing me closer as he lightly pressed his lips to mine. Softly moving them together before pulling back to look back at me

“Because you are strong enough to defend yourself” he corrected, his arms slipping down my body to pull me closer

“You’re the opposite to a monster sweetheart” he uttered kissing me tenderly, my eyed closing in appreciation

“You mean the world to me” he told me as he gently rocked my body like a parent would a child as the tears slipped down my face once more

“I bit her Klaus” i sobbed and he nodded

“I know sweetheart, i know but it’s okay. Ive given them my blood so you don’t need to feel bad anymore okay?” I shook my head

“They hate me”

“But i love you” he whispered “you just stay with me, I’ll keep you safe” and i found myself nodded, Klaus was all i had, all i could ever want.

[iknowshocker]

fav bonkai trope?

oof anon sorry for the wait!! i think you asked twice thank you for saying it again i didn't mean for it to get buried i have so many thoughts here pls i don't even know where to start 🙈

tropes i love to read with them:

enemies to lovers like obviously this is what we had what we wanted what we all deserved so i'll eat that up every single time with hardly any notes lmao

enemies to friends to lovers there's something SO wholesome to reading them grow to like each other as friends first because i think the layers of things they have in common/what they could learn from each other before getting physically/romantically intimate are endless. (this is kind of what i went for in Hits Different)

i tend to want a slooooow burn every time (unless they hook up in the cave lmao) i think realistically it would take bonnie a while to admit her feelings and kai a while to wrap his head around his so slow burn with lots of tension fits them so well

let me just also add any time they're together but in denial about it lmao like let them be idiots and totally dating for months before they finally both go ....ohhhh

i love a modern!au where he's a scary outcast dork and she's a the preppy cheerleader like you simply cannot go wrong there lol

i've only read a few modern!aus where they have the true age gap between them and i always feel SO guilty because i nearly always vibe with it even though ive gone on record totally crucifying ric for loving caroline lmao

badassbennett!bonnie and covenleader!kai power couple for the win just any time people let them be scary together im sat

little trope-y details i love to find sprinkled in:

anything and everything to do with their scars/healing them/acknowledging them/touching them

bonnie finding out he helped stop her from hurting herself on her birthday

kai being protective of her/hating the way the mfg treats her OR bonnie softening to him and noticing the way everyone is with him and being like "hmm, maybe we were slightly too harsh"

teaching each other magic i love love love 18 years trapped in prison with nothing but grimoires for company kai teaching bonnie who never really had a formal magical education ahhhhhh give it to me nowwww

running the coven together ayoooo

oof when they hyphenate and become bennett-parker's send help

when they have kids and the kids are scary powerful lmaooo like imagine a world where legacies is two sets of gemini witch twins, hope michaelson, and delena's human kids like ??? (you're getting one from me soon but shh just imagine for now)

that's all i've got for now anon lol what are yours??

[thewritersaddictions]

Requests/Drabbles: (TVD) Damon Salvatore- My Girl

This girl's night had been planned for nearly two weeks now, so when the girls piled into the car to drive over to Bonnie's house it was a show to just beginning.

Caroline had brought the best smelling pastries. A new bakery had open up just a few days ago, she said it was treat for all the shit we had been going through recently.

Elena had grabbed about eight dozen movies off her rack at home. Tonight's theme was romcom, I had brought the wine. A few different bottles of wine.

The drive back to Bonnie's was filled with light chatter, and lots and lots of 2000's music blaring through the speakers. The fall weather was a nice touch as well as the leaves were crunched beneath the car's tire, and our feet.

We all giggled with excitment as we tired and were not successful in making the three butt couch a four butt couch. With Elena putting in the first romcom of the night, I was okay with pouring four large glasses of wine and ditching them out to their owners. Caroline and Elena were shoulder to shoulder as I and Bonnie sat pretty much ontop of each other.

It was nearly two more romcom's later before I was a giggly, content women dancing around with Elena in the living room. The ending of 'Pretty Women' was playing, my cheeks felt hot and warm to the touch.

"Elena I love you so much…" You said dragging her to touch our foreheads together. "Aww, I love you too." The air filled between us with the smell of white wine, and pastires. She giggled, so I giggled.

Caroline was fast asleep her cheek pressed into the side of the couch, and half the blanket covering her curled up body. Bonnie wasn't anywhere around, but the sound of clinking and clanking coming from the kitchen gave her away.

"Bonnie! Where'd you go!?" I screamed, yelled into the space between Elena and I. A murmured shh, came from Caroline's lip. "I'm in here you goofs." Bonnie asnwered. She didn't seem that drunk, or at least a little buzzed. "Come one sit back down Elena and I wanna watch 'nother movie." Your words starting to mumble together.

"No I called Damon, to come pick you up." Bonnie declares. You go to pout, but the thought of Damon makes me all warm, and shivery. "Okay." You don't argue with her anymore, rather you take a seat on the edge of the couch. "He said he'd be here in a few maybe ten minutes." Bonnie tells me you nod, and start to wait.

"Come on Elena, let's get you to bed ya." You can hear Bonnie talking to Elena and then a tiny grumble but nothing else. Footsteps that are loud at first, and then quiet as the two of them make their way up the stairs and to Bonnie's guests room.

Lights come through the blinds of the house, and it's just a moment later when there's a knock on the door. You jump up, rushing towards to the door. When you open it Damon is standing there with his hands on his hips. Staring at you. "Come on honey." Damon says as he stands there waiting for you at the door's frame.

"Okay." You say dopely with a smile on your fface. Grabbing your pruse at the front of the door, and grabbing his hand to walk down the stiars of Bonnie's front porch. Before the two of you can get very far Bonnie is calling out Damon's name. "You take care of her Damon, she's had at least four large glasses of wine. She pours a lot." Damon rolls his eyes, "Of course BonBon." Damon's voice echos through the tree, and night sky.

You cling to his side, as he walks you to the side of his car. The slick blue where you almost see your reflection through the paint. "You should have told me you were having a girls night." Damon says as he opens the passengar door for you. You grumlbe under your breath. "I did Damon, you just forgot." You whine.

Damon comes down to face level with you. Grasping onto the buckle to bolt you into the seaat for the ride back home. Your hand comes up to grab at his cheek. Trying to pull him in closer. "Whatever you're thinking of doing just don't pretty girl." Damon says. The latching of the buckle clicking, and before you know it the door is slamming shut and you watch as Damon walks around the car to the drivers door.

It's not until Damon is driving down the main street to get to the Salvatore residence that your hands get a mind of their own. They go from your lap, to tangled together, to just one of your thigh and the other traveling, in search of the meaty thighs of Damon. When you do finally manage to grab onto the meaty flesh the car swerves a bit. Making your shirek with both excitment and fear. "Missy if you don't put… move your hand." Damon demands. "But what if I don't wanna?" You say shaking your head in his direction. "Love, I know you okay. I know what your playing at and it's not happening." Damon says trying to control his voice.

"I'm not playing about anything." You can barely see Damon shake his head. You move wiggling beneath the belt, to get somewhat closer to Damon. "Please I just wanna touch you Damon!" You beg him. You can feel the heavy air that blows from his nose as he tries to push you away from him as he's driving down the road.

"NO." Damon says adamently. Pushing your wandering hands off his thighs and into your own lap. "Now be a good silent girl, and just sit there until we get home, and then you're going to bed." Damon demands. You huff, but sit there silently.

Just waiting to get home to annoy him further.

Completed on: 10/18/23

Posted on: 11/18/23

TVD-

Requests Master List // Drabble Master List // The Vampire Diaires Master List

[gridzdoodle]

Portal if instead of doing whatever it was they were doing everyone just took a nap (how I think they would sleep

- You are NOT waking her up

- Chell sleeps on the hypotenuse pass it on

- will kick off the bedding

- Glados doesn’t sleep

- What would happen if you put her in a bed

- Wheatley thinks closing your eyes and saying ‘honk mimimimi’ is sleeping (shh don’t tell him)

- Caroline braids her hair to sleep (she told me herself believe it or not)

- Snug as a bug ahh

- Cave is a multi pillow user send post

- Why? Did? He? Turn? 180? Who knows

- sleep talker valve told me so

Portal oc jumpscare

- James is napping in his office

- He is sleeping on boxes of aperture legal mail

[pink-sparkly-witch]

The One That Got Away - Prologue

Prologue

Warnings: tw: house fire, tw: child abuse, tw: physical abuse, tw: verbal abuse, tw: mentions of underage sex (Dean and reader are 17), flashbacks, nightmares, angst, fluff, Dean being all cute, language.

Words: 1.7k

Pairing: Firefighter!Dean Winchester x Female Reader

A/N: There are TRIGGER WARNINGS in this part - please heed these, and if you think you’ll be affected by any of them, please do not read. I didn't have a beta for this, so all mistakes are mine.

A/N2: This has been a labour of love that took two years to complete. It has my blood, sweat, and tears (literally!) in it. I'm incredibly pround of this one, and I'm both nervous and excitied to share it with you all. I hope you enjoy reading it! 💖

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Y/N woke to see grey smoke swirling above her head, and it was hot… too hot. Climbing from her bed, she runs to the door and reaches for the handle, but it burns her hand, and she cries. She hears voices in the hallway just before she hears Daddy yell: “Y/N! Get away from the door!”

She runs back to her bed, trembling with fear as the door crashes open. She sees Daddy but is too scared to move. An orange glow surrounds him, and the heat and smoke are unbearable.

“Come here, pumpkin. I need you to be a big, brave girl, okay,” Daddy shouts over the inferno. Y/N sobs but nods her head and carefully goes to him. He picks her up and covers her head with a wet towel.

She can see nothing but hears everything; roaring flames, crackling wood, and her mommy screaming at her daddy: “Hurry! Get Y/N out! You need to get her out! Get my baby out of here!”

Y/N’s body shakes as Daddy runs downstairs with her in his arms. The front door opens, and she has never been so happy to breathe.

Sirens are blaring all around her, and she sees the fire truck lights flashing through the makeshift hood wrapped around her head.

“Danny?” Uncle Bobby yells over the noise. “Is Y/N okay? Where’s Caroline?”

“Y/N’s fine, I’ve got her, but Caroline’s still inside. Bobby, take her,” Daddy says, handing her over to him. “I need to go back in and—”

“No! It’s too dangerous! Help is here. Where is she?”

“Bedroom. I- I don’t even know what happ–ˮ

The loudest noise she’s ever heard suddenly booms around her and shakes the ground. She screams and curls further into Uncle Bobby as breaking glass and what sounds like a lion’s roar fill the air. The makeshift hood falls from Y/N’s face as Uncle Bobby spins and drops to his knees, curling his body over hers.

And then she hears Daddy scream…

Waking with a gasp and a start, it took Y/N a minute to process where she was.

“Hey, hey, shh… it’s okay. I gotcha, it’s just a bad dream,” Dean’s honey-smooth voice murmured in her ear, and she turned her head to look at him.

“Sorry, De,” she grumbled and snuggled further into his chest.

“Wanna talk about it?” he asked as he pressed his lips to the top of her head and gently trailed his fingers up and down her arm. She took a minute to sort through her thoughts. It’d been a while since she’d had that nightmare.

“No, I’m okay,” she finally answered her boyfriend.

“The fire?” Dean murmured as he placed another kiss on the crown of her head. Y/N nodded but stayed silent. She didn’t know what to say. Her dreams constantly replayed this memory when she was scared or under pressure. If she considered her father’s latest drunk and disorderly, the impending SATs and college acceptance letters, she knew it was only a matter of time before it reared its ugly head again.

“Does this have anything to do with the college letters that came this morning?” Dean asked gently.

To the outside world, she lived with the Winchesters. Their house was her registered address for school, medical appointments, the DMV, and her savings account with the bank. All her mail came here, so her father didn’t interfere. Not that she got much anyway, she was only seventeen, but she did get mail from the bank and, more recently, a few college letters.

She was in big trouble if her father even caught a whisper of her leaving for college. “It’s…” she sighed and took a few seconds before speaking again. “It’s a lot of things. My father, SATs, college. I’m not surprised it came back now.”

“Have you opened the letters yet?” he asked quietly.

“No,” she responded, lowering her head to his shoulder.

“Why not?” Dean placed two fingers under her chin, gently forcing her gaze back to the candy-apple green eyes she fell in love with years ago.

“I’m scared, De,” she admitted.

Dean shifts on the bed and turns on his side to look at her. “What are you scared of, baby?”

“Everything. I’m scared that I didn’t get in, and I’m scared that I did. I’m scared to leave home but even more scared to stay. But most of all, I’m scared of going through all this without you,” she confessed.

“You have to do what’s right for you, Y/N/N. And if that means leaving, then you need to leave. The selfish part of me wants you to stay and go to the University of Kansas, but at the same time, I’ll be so pissed if I’m the reason you stay here.”

“Dean…”

“Princess,” he interrupted her. “I love you, and I know you love me. I understand that you want to leave, trust me. I can’t bear seeing him hurt you. The bruises…” Dean reached out to her neck, and his fingers ghosted over the fading fingerprint blemishes dotting her skin. He huffed a breath, trying to keep his emotions in check.

“He could’ve killed you, Y/N. I’d rather watch you leave and know you’re safe than watch you be buried at the hands of that monster.” A tear slipped down his cheek, and she reached out and gently wiped it away.

“I know if any of those letters are an acceptance, you’re leaving Kansas. I’ve always known that. And I know us breaking up is the best thing, but fuck, it sucks,” his hand curled around the back of her neck, and he leaned in to kiss her forehead.

“I know, De,” she whispered. “But I’d rather we walked away on our terms than have our hearts broken from hundreds of miles away. What if you meet someone else?”

“Wouldn’t happen,” Dean said adamantly.

“You don’t know that!” Y/N chuckled; the bittersweet tone in it was hard to hide. “It’s four years, Dean. Minimum. What if one of us is in a bar or at a party and the temptation is too much? Or we’re too drunk to realise what we’re doing?” she tried to reason. “And it’s not that I don’t trust you, De. I trust you with my life. But that doesn’t mean we won’t do something stupid that we regret later. It’s better this way than…”

“One of us getting that phone call. I know, sweetheart,” Dean sighed.

The intensity of Dean’s gaze filled her with overwhelming sadness, and she couldn't stand it, so she glanced at his alarm clock to avoid it. As she realised the time, fear rippled through her. “Shit! I need to go.”

Y/N flew off the bed and stumbled, trying to put on her shoes. “Dad might actually kill me this time if I miss curfew again,” she tried to lighten the atmosphere by adding a chuckle. Dean responded with a small smile, but they both knew the truth in her statement.

SIX MONTHS LATER

Everything Y/N owned is squeezed into her beat-up Mustang. Uncle Bobby, John, and Dean had worked on the car for hours to make it road safe and ready for its 600 mile trip. All summer, she’d worked all the hours she could at the diner, saving every penny for her new life in Chicago.

All four colleges she’d applied to had sent acceptance letters, but the University of Illinois offered her a full scholarship which she just couldn’t pass up. Her savings and paychecks had bought her a car and would’ve been enough to provide the first few semesters of tuition fees, but being able to use that money to get a decent head start in a new city and not have to worry about the rest of her tuition, was a huge relief.

As she packed up the last of her belongings with Uncle Bobby and Jody, she thanked her lucky stars that her father had been picked up for being drunk and disorderly again last night. Of course, Jody had conveniently ‘misplaced’ her father’s paperwork, so he wouldn’t be released until she went back to the precinct, and by then, she’d be on the freeway. And by the time he realised she hadn’t come home at curfew, she’d be about to leave Missouri.

Y/N owed Jody so much and knew she’d never be able to repay the older woman. Jody had always looked out for her and always had Y/N’s back. It certainly hadn’t been the first time the Sheriff had left her father in a cell overnight to give her some respite from dealing with his drunkenness.

When she told Uncle Bobby she had no intention of returning to Lawrence until her father was gone, he and Jody booked a slot at City Hall to get married and asked her and Dean to be their witnesses. Y/N was delighted to be able to share their special day with them.

Saying goodbye to them was hard, but her goodbye with Dean last night had been so much worse. As she pulled out onto the main road that led out of town, she sighed deeply as her memory flashed back to last night.

Y/N and Dean had spent the whole night together, their true feelings escaping them in the throes of passion. It wasn’t their first time together, but it was the most special, closely followed by the time they took each other’s virginity when they were both sixteen.

Her feelings for Dean ran deep. He’d always owned her heart, and after a night of raw, emotional lovemaking, she knew he always would. Who knew? Maybe one day she’d come back to Lawrence, come back to him. But it wasn’t fair for either of them to live on a maybe.

“Ask me to stay,” Y/N whispered in the darkness of her bedroom. Both of them naked, sweating, and basking in their afterglows.

“You know I can’t do that, Princess. I want to, but I can’t,” he responded, his voice cracking with emotion before he kissed her bare shoulder. Her lip trembled, but she swallowed her tears and rolled over to straddle his waist.

“Then make love to me again, Dean.”

She wiped a tear from her cheek and grinned wildly at the road sign despite her sad emotions. 

“YOU ARE NOW LEAVING LAWRENCE”

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[missadangel]

Little Bird in a Cage (Javier Peña x Reader)

Part 8: Mission Part 1 (WARNING Drugs, Cocaine)

Gifs by bestintheparsec - nicholethered - hunterschafer

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"Don't you think these are a bit much?"

You looked in the mirror at the second sexiest dress you'd ever worn. The first one was obvious, before Javi tore it. This dress was more wearable than that one.

A velvet burgundy dress with sleeveless halter-cross neckline, sleek bungee spaghetti straps, a strappy open back and a ruffled side seam to accentuate your curves along the asymmetrical slit hem.

"No, not really, we need to be irresistible," Caroline said with a half-smile.

"Come on, let's cover up your bruises," you said as you picked up the concealer.

"I hate it as much as you do, but there's no other way," she said as you applied the concealer.

"I know, don't worry, I'm with you, you'll be fine."

"I'm so sorry, it's all my fault, I got you into this, I wish..."

"Shh Caz, you're my friend, don't think about that now."

She nodded.

"Yeah, I think we're ready, let's go."

You were all at Javi's flat. Steve was on the phone when you two came out of the dressing room and down the hall. Javi was with him, but as soon as he saw you, he swallowed, speechless. He stayed like that for a while and you smiled at him.

"We're ready," you said, liking the way he looked at you.

Steve was on the phone and gestured ok. He nudged Javi with his other hand.

Javi came over to you, he couldn't stop looking at your dress.

"You could knock the devil out of his chair, dressing like that," he said with a grin.

"I need to put a bug on one of you two," he said then this time seriously.

“I can't, Alejandro might... touch me,” Caroline said fearfully.

“Okay, I'll put it in,” you said with confidence.

“Where exactly-” you looked at yourself, at your dress.

Javi cleared his throat.

“Well, if you put it in your underwear,” he swallowed.

He was looking at your breasts.

“Okay, and I'll do it in the dressing room,” you said, extended your hand him to take the bug.

Steve hung up the phone and turned to Javi.

“Javi why don't you help her,” he said with a dirty grin. “It must be placed well.”

Javi looked at you, “He's right, I have to place it firmly so it doesn't fall.”

“Okay,” you said and went back to the dressing room. This time he was coming with you.

As Steve watched you two going in, he came up to Caroline whose hands were sweating from nervousness.

“How's it going, Caroline?”

----

When you came into the dressing room, Javi was watching you as you slowly lowering the straps of your dress. He was getting more and more nervous. When the straps were down to your waist, you looked at him. He moved closer to you, his eyes never leaving your body.

“Are you going to put it in my bra?”

“Yes, at least it won't fall off. May I?”

“Sure,” you said, licking your lips and remained still.

Javi touched your bra with his big hands, his long fingers sliding slowly underneath, then touching your skin and you were instantly electrocuted by his touch. Your breathing quickened and your heart began to race.

He still wasn't looking at your face, but you were. His breath caressed your skin as he leaned into your breasts. His face was so close you couldn't help but watch him, surprised that you were affected in the same way every time you saw his beautiful face. Under his eyelashes you could see his warm brown eyes, his shapely nose, and his sensual lips.

Suddenly his eyes met yours and you were surprised, as if you weren't impressed enough.

“It’s done,” he whispered, his voice was like music.

"Thank you," your breath hits his face, your scent making him feel blessed.

Suddenly he couldn't resist any longer and pressed his lips to yours for a small kiss, but he couldn't resist the urge of desire and the kiss went deeper.

He grabbed you around the waist and pulled you towards him, whatever he did with his hands you obeyed instantly, you couldn't even think of protesting. It was as if he was your own personal drug, impossible to resist.

When the kiss went deeper and he pressed you against the mirror behind you, -if he'd pressed a little faster the mirror would have broken- you wrapped your arms around his neck and when Javi's fingers reached the clasp of your bra and unfastened it, you barely managed to pull your lips away from his.

"We shouldn't be doing this."

You were panting.

Javi was no different, but he pulled his hands back.

"Yeah, right," he said, almost whispering.

He touched your forehead with his, both your eyes closed, and stayed that way for a moment trying to breathe normally.

When he stepped back, you stretched your arms out to clasp your bra back.

"Let me," Javi murmured.

You turned around put your hair in front. Javi looked at you in the mirror as he clasped it and pressed his lips top of your shoulder when he was done.

"I'll never let anything happen to you," he said, running his fingers through your hair.

"I know."

-----

Steve and Caroline looked at you as you walked down the corridor.

"Caroline just spoke to Alejandro, they're sending a private car, let's drop the girls off near the randezvous," he said to Javi.

Javi was in a bad mood already, he just nodded. You went up to Caroline, took her hands and squeezed them for encourage her.

"Come on Caz, let's do it, let's end this, tonight."

"Yeah, let's do it, I hope it's over," she said and you hugged each other.

You kept your expression to reassure her, but you were also very nervous. It was like entering a nightmare and living it in all its horror in order to forget it.

Near the randezvous, Javi stopped the car. His eyes never left you, he was very quiet. Steve was a bit sad to see him like that.

"Okay, Y/N, we'll only be able to hear you through the bug you're wearing, but if anything happens, use this to contact us, put it in your purse" Steve said, it was like an earpiece.

"And whatever happens, never get caught with it," Javi said worriedly, there was autumn in his brown eyes now.

"Okay," you took a deep breath and put it in your purse.

"We'll be behind you, we'll follow you in the car and we'll set up near the house and wait," Steve said.

Javi came closer to you, "Be safe," he said, almost whispering.

Then he turned to Caroline, "Both of you."

"We will, we trust you guys," you said before leaving them.

Javi and Steve got into the car and waited while you walked away.

"Any word from the chief?" Javi asked, sounding pretty nervous.

"Yes, they're waiting to hear from us. We just need to locate the house." And then, he said,

"The cocaine."

Steve gave Javi a little nudge.

"They'll be fine.”

"Yeah."

While they were talking and waiting in the dark, a luxury car pulled up where you and Caroline were waiting. You got in and Javi started the engine.

The car was heading northwest, outside the city limits. After a few miles, car entered a wooded area, and you started to feel more and more nervous. You held Caroline's hand to try to encourage her and yourself.

"They're almost to the coast. Where on earth is this house?"

"Here we go," Javi said, and then stopped the car.

"There's only one way to go. Let's take the right and go around."

Javi agreed. They should be on high ground or in an open area.     

They soon stopped at a high, safe spot. As they got out of the car and checked the whole area where the house was located, they realized just how big it was.

"It's like a fucking farm."

"Yeah, Orlando know what he’s doing," Steve frowned.

Javi was shared the location with the technical team before they get here, due to Caroline’s briefing. They were on their way there. Until they arrived, Javi and Steve discussed the plan again.

It wasn't a straightforward plan. The risks were high, since all this land was Orlando's private property. They needed a paper with a search warrant to get started.

Even if they broke into the house, they had to find and seize 700 kg of cocaine to arrest him or have something to put him in jail for good.

They just needed a place name to ask for police support to lead them there, and that's where you come in.

As you get out of the car, you take a quick look around. The house was well lit, and the music was soft. It wasn't disco music, but it was more sophisticated. There wasn't as many people here as you expected. Most of them were older, with only a few younger guys in attendance. You were fixing your dress when you heard someone speak.

"Look who's here!"

Alejandro rushed over and gave Caroline a big hug, a little too enthusiastic.

"You're incredible. How did you manage to evade the cops? Clever bitch," he said, laughing. You were a bit irritated when he put his arm around Caroline's neck, but you kept your composure. Caroline gave a forced smile, Alejandro looked at you, then back at Caroline.

"I'm sure Hugo will be pleased! Lucky son of a bitch."

By then, the technical team had arrived and were setting up the equipment to listen to you. Now Javi and Steve had to wait patiently for what seemed like an eternity.

And it'll be the same for you too. Rest of the night, you have to look like you're enjoying and  pretending not feeling sick.

"Fuck! It's even better than the hallucination I had when I was high as fuck!"

Hugo came running up to you, and you tried to relax with a smile.

"Special gift for you, cousin," Alejandro said with a laugh.

You didn't like the way he was hinting at something.

"How are you? It's been a while, hasn't it?" He asked, his eyes on you.

"Yes, how are you, Hugo?"

"I'm doing great baby."

You didn't like him calling you "baby" because the only person you wanted him to call you like that was Javi.

Javi narrowed his eyes, getting nervous that he could hear everything. He crossed his arms and bit his lips nervously meanwhile. He felt so regret.

As you entered the house, you were noticed by the other people there. There were mostly men inside, with a few middle-aged women. The atmosphere was lively, with people chatting and laughing. Like a small business meeting. Hugo put his arm around you, and you felt a bit awkward about being touched by him.

"Let's have a drink," he said, clinking glasses with his cousin. Then he poured you a drink, and you took a sip to keep up with him.

Alejandro was a little uneasy when Caroline asked him about his brother. It bothered you that you couldn't do anything to put this asshole in his place. You had to put up with it.

The guy, Javi and Steve were talking about, the leader, Orlando, said hello as he walked past you. He wasn't as scary as Miguel, but he was still the type to be careful around. He seemed to be in a hurry, like he had a meeting to get to, not a party.

"Let's go somewhere else," Alejandro said to Caroline. He tugged her, his arm snaking around her again. You winked at Caroline and shook your head, meaning you'd be fine here. She understood.

Hugo grabbed your arm as they walked away. "Let's go upstairs where we can be alone. What do you say?"

You swallowed, you getting angrier everytime he touches you. A lot of stalling plans started spinning in your head.

"Let's have another drink," you said with a smile.

Hugo's smile faded.

"I told you to come, babydoll. Don't make me repeat myself."

Babywhat? What an asshole.

Javi became even more upset. Everything he hears was torturing him.

There were a few people up there too, mostly around the railing. Hugo quickly led you into a room.

"Come quick," he said, closing the door behind you.

The room was pretty big, and it smelled a bit strange. Hugo walked over to the desk and started looking through all the drawers, trying to find something. You were really eager to ask and finally you couldn't resist.

"What are you looking for?" you asked, smiling.

"Alejandro's stash," he said quietly.

You crossed your arms and leaned against the table.

"Is this his room?"

"Yes, be quiet. Where the fuck is it?" he hissed, looking through the drawers.

You remembered the notes and files Caroline had mentioned. If this is his room...

Hugo suddenly threw the papers he found in the drawer on the table. He'd done something pretty stupid, but it was useful for you. The pages were spread everywhere.

"Fuck!" Hugo said, looking at them. "He's gonna kill me."

"Let me help you," you said quickly.

This could have been a great opportunity..

"You're the best," he said without looking at you too busy finding what he wanted.

You quickly picked up the papers and started going through them while he looked in the last drawer.

As you picked up the pages one by one, you took a quick look at them avoiding him noticing. You were hoping no one would come into the room at that moment. After looking at a few pages, you noticed a phrase that caught your eye.

Seven hundred kilos, one kilo each.

You quickly scanned the paper, looking for a place name.

"Come on, you can do it."

Javi started muttering to himself. He and Steve were holding their breath, waiting for you to get that information from the paper.

Once the party wraps up...

There will be trucks waiting outside the greenhouse.

West of the house.

Home.

The cocaine wasn't in a warehouse or anywhere else, but it was here.

It's right here. It's on this property.

You quickly put the papers in the folder and placed it on the table.

"Here it is," Hugo said, holding a bag of herbs, or at least that's what it looked like.

You needed to tell Javi what you had learned, but you couldn't say it out loud.

Hugo sat back on the couch. "Ale thinks cocaine is better, but this is the best," he muttered.

"What is it?" you asked, curious because it didn't look like anything you'd ever seen before.

"You've never seen marijuana before?"

"I suppose not," you replied, realizing you shouldn't have asked.

"Why don't you try it?" he said, rolling it for himself and lighting it. The smell was quite strong.

"I have a very sensitive constitution, so I'm a bit worried about trying it."

"Come on, look, it's beautiful. I promise," he said, in a firm but friendly tone.

Your heart was racing, and you were afraid you might pass out.

Luckily, you were able to come up with an excuse since you're a great thinker in dangerous situations. Maybe because always making excuses for your father.

"I'm allergic," you said right away. "I almost died once from everything like penicillin and other sedatives."

You hoped that you didn’t exaggerate.

"Fuck? For real?" he asked looks like he did buy it.

"Fortunately, I don't," he said with a cocky laugh and kept smoking.

You had to inform Javi and Steve about what you just found out.

"I need to use bathroom, please," you said.

"Okay, that door," he said, pointing with his hand. "Don't make me wait."

"I hope you'll choke and die smoking that weed," you grunted as you went into the bathroom.

Javi laughed hard when he heard it. “I wish.”

You quickly got the tool that Javi gave you from your purse. You put it in your ear, hands were shaking, but you took a deep breath.

"Javi, can you hear me?" You kept your voice low.

"Yes, I'm here. We're here," Javi said. "Did you find out?"

"Listen, I don't have time, Javi. All the coke is here, in the greenhouse, after the party-"

"Hey, what’s taking so long?"

The sound of him banging on the door made your heart race.

"Coming!" you shouted. "If I kill this guy, I wouldn't go to jail, right?" you murmured quietly.

Javi giggled.

"Just hang in there a little longer. We're moving. Now put that away before get caught."

You did as he said and put the device back in your purse.

"How did they manage to hide it in the field for so long?" Steve asked as he making a phone call.

"I don't know, but we found out anyway. Let's do this."

Steve nodded, called for backup, then he and Javi put on their vests and loaded their guns.

"What about the search warrant?"

"Morales will take care of it," Javi said, checking the safety on his gun.

Then he stowed the gun in the pocket of his vest.

"How?"

"He's going to get the attorney up and moving," he said, then put his hands on his waist and waited.

"Fuck, that sucks for him," he said with a grin.

"Let's not go to the door just yet."

"Greenhouse, then."

"Greenhouse."

----------

You left the bathroom with a forced smile. Hugo picked a song to play on the stereo.

"Come babe," he said, reaching out to pull you close. You didn't like being so close to him. You danced with him for a while, his clothes smelled like weed. It was like dancing with a pile of grass.

After few minutes, he flopped down on the couch and sighed. You'd rather keep an eye on things from a distance, but you went over to him to make sure he didn't suspect anything at least until Javi and Steve found the cocaine. But as you went to him, he stopped you with his hand.

"Let's have some fun. Take it off, babe," he said gesturing his hand to your dress, licking his lips while staring at your body.

It was gross. You felt sick.

This is what you were afraid would happen. First of all, taking your clothes off meant putting yourself in absolute danger. Second, there’s no way you’re gonna sleep with him, no fucking way. You’d rather kill yourself. You had to find a way to stall him.

Javi and Steve went to meet the team for the raid, but the police technicians were still busy listening to the sounds coming from the bug. They looked at each other when they heard you two, and it was clear that help wasn't an option. They just had to wait and listen and hope for the best.

Hugo looked at you, his patience wearing thin.

Think, think...

Just then Alejandro opened the door and stormed in. He was furious when he saw you two. Caroline followed him in, walking like the dead, obviously annoyed with him.

“What the fuck are you doing here?”

When he realized what Hugo was doing, he grabbed him by the collar.

“Are you fucking crazy? Didn't I tell you not to smoke this?”

“Why the fuck did you hide then?”

“Did this bitch touch the fucking table?”

Suddenly he pulled out the gun he had tucked in his pants behind his back and pointed it at you. You froze.

“No, don't, Ale, please!” Caroline yelled, but he pushed her away with one hand.

“She didn't do anything, I took it, put it down!”

Hugo came up to you. But Alejandro had no intention of calming down, he moved towards the table, still pointing his gun at you as he looked through the drawers. You swallowed hard.

“Who the fuck touched these! Was it you, bitch?”

Hugo grabbed his arm and tried to grab the gun too, but it went off with a loud bang.

----------------

When Javi heard the shot, he was startled and stayed where he was. Steve was startled too, but they had to keep going.

"Javi, come on, we're almost there."

Javi turned towards the house, he didn't hear him, he didn't hear anything, he just stood there. Suddenly he came to his senses and started running towards the house, Steve grabbed him from behind but Javi pushed him away.

"Stop! Javi, fuck!"

He quickly pulled the walkie-talkie out of his pocket, trying to reach the tech team.

"You're going to ruin everything, Jav! Stop it!"

He ran at Javi with all his strength and jumped on him. They rolled together on the ground.

"Javi, it could be any shot, stop for God's sake. We can get it on the radio, stop. Fuck, Perez, are you there?"

"Yes, Agent Murphy?"

"What the hell was that, are the girls okay?"

Javi waited with his hands on his waist, panting.

He has never been scared this much before.

--- to be continued ---

sorry but it was too long i had to split into two part :)

---------------------------- All episodes here ------------------------

[honestgrins]

klaroline fluff at the beach please!

“Sweetheart.”

Caroline lowered the bill of her sunhat to better shade her eyes. The glare off the water seemed especially bright this morning.

“Love.”

She turned the page, enjoying the crisp scent of her new book, bought specially for the trip.

“Dearest.”

With an aggrieved huff, she flattened her book against her bare stomach. “If you want to leave, Klaus, just leave. Don’t make your inability to relax my problem.”

His nose scrunched in offense, but he laid back down on the towel she had laid out for him. “It’s a public beach,” he groused. “I expected a more private experience.”

Rolling her eyes, she flipped her book back around to continue reading. “Then buy me a beach house.”

But the click of his phone had her slamming the book shut again. “Do not.”

“You did just-”

“Klaus!” It came out as a whine, but she didn’t care to move so as to stamp her foot. “It’s a beautiful day, I have a great book, and I would like to read it in peace. You can stay or go, just pick one. Quietly.”

He pinched his lips together, but wisely didn’t answer. He did, however, start tapping away on his phone.

“I know what you’re doing,” she warned without looking.

“Shh,” he hushed, toying with the loose end of her braid. “I’m quietly using my phone.”

“If you buy me a beach house…”

“I was thinking an island, actually.”

“Klaus!”

Anyone want a mini-fic?

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@beatrice-reden-official @unidentifiable-body @satyrsystem uh. In case u guys need to know.

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Source (if from something): The Secret Series

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Name: Commander Tartar

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Availability: Open

Name: Caroline

Source (if from something): Halfstuck

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: Aromantic Lesbian

Availability: no

Name: Colette

Source (if from something): Halfstuck

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: lesbian

Availability: no

Name: Wavesprite

Source (if from something): Halfstuck

Pronouns: he/him

Sexuality: bisexual

Availability: open

Name: Sunshine

Source (if from something): Mary Bell Township AU

Pronouns: they/it

Sexuality: Aroace

Availability: No

Name: Cabinet Man

Source (if from something): Mary Bell Township AU

Pronouns: they/it

Sexuality: Aroace

Availability: no

Name: Bones

Source (if from something): Mary Bell Township AU

Pronouns: he/she

Sexuality: ???

Availability: no

Name: Terezi Vantas

Source (if from something): Artstuck

Pronouns: they/it

Sexuality: god who knows

Availability: no

Name: Karkat Medigo

Source (if from something): Artstuck

Pronouns: they/it

Sexuality: troll

Availability: no

Name: Dave Harley

Source (if from something): Artstuck

Pronouns: she/they

Sexuality: Lesbian

Availability: no

Name: Omega Hosgar

Source (if from something): Half Life (non canon)

Pronouns: they/it

Sexuality: Lesbian

Availability: only for Alyx

Name: Delta Hosgar

Source (if from something): Portal (non canon)

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: Lesbian

Availability: Sure!

Name: Mary Vasko

Source (if from something): Lackadaisy (non canon)

Pronouns: she/hee

Sexuality: Lesbian

Availability: Only for Viktor or Serafine

Name: Doll

Source (if from something): TF2 (Non canon)

Pronouns: they/it

Sexuality: lesbian

Availability: No they aren't allowed/Taken

Name: Sparky

Source (if from something): TF2 (Non canon)

Pronouns: they/it

Sexuality: ???

Availability: Taken!

Name: Sam

Source (if from something): TF2 (non canon)

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: lesbian

Availability: taken

Name: Charlotte

Source (if from something): TF2 (Non canon)

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: lesbian

Availability: taken

Name: Lagomorpha

Source (if from something): TF2 (non canon)

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: lesbian

Availability: taken

Name: Scalla

Source (if from something): Splatoon (non canon)

Pronouns: they/it

Sexuality: lesbian

Availability: mmmmmm

Name: Dollface

Source (if from something): Hazbin Hotel (non canon)

Pronouns: they/it/stitch

Sexuality: Lesbian

Availability: only for Rosie

Name: The dOOrman/🔆

Source (if from something): That's Not My Neighbor (non canon)

Pronouns: they/it

Sexuality: Lesbian

Availability: no

Name: Caesar Cipher

Source (if from something):Unreal Fantasies

Pronouns: they/it

Sexuality: troll sexuality is convoluted I am not filling this out

Availability: Sourcemates only

Name: Terces Cipher

Source (if from something):Unreal Fantasies

Pronouns: they/them

Sexuality: ^

Availability: So

[sleepmuchneededhonestly]

Sup. Guess what, dudes?

NEW INCORRECTS QUOTES, SWEET FELLOW TUMBLRS!

So, without further adue, let's the quotes begin!

MCS(WE): (In)Correct Quotes.

With ALL of the 40 casts! :D (You'll see what that means.)

1. The Anime/OG-40;

*Some of the 40 at Disneyland, in the teacups.*

Nagisa, Langa, and Tetsuya: *spinning a little and talking.*

Hinata, Emma, and Mako: *flying past them, spinning as fast as they can, screaming.*

2. The Cartoon/C-40;

Reagan: Can I be frank with you guys?

Doof: Sure, but I don’t see how changing your name is gonna help.

Spongebob: Can I still be Songebob?

Doof: Shh, let Frank speak.

3. The Video Game/VG-40;

Geralt: Hello, people who do not live here.

Sora: Hey.

Link: *waves*

Nathan: Hello.

Sonic: Hey!

Geralt: I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only!

Rachet: We were out of Doritos.

4. The Disney 40.

Moana: You're a loose cannon, Mushu.

Mushu: No, I'm not. I'm a cannon maybe, but a loose cannon? Is that what you think of me?

Kenai: I think you play by your own rules.

Nick: No way, he think rules were made to be broken.

Moana: Those are all attributes of a loose cannon.

Mushu: No, I'm just a reckless renegade. Stitch is a loose cannon.

Stitch: *smashes a chair.*

5. The Live Action Series/LAS-40.

Miss Maisell, setting down a card: Ace of spades

Jake, pulling out an Uno card: +4

Steven Harrington, pulling out a Pokémon card: Jolteon, I choose you!

Michael Scott, trembling: What are we playing

6. The Animated Movie/AM-40.

Jack Frost: Looking left cause you don’t treat me right

Hiccup: Looking right because you left

Gloria: Looking up cause you let me down

Po: Looking down cause you messed up

Caroline: What is wrong with you guys

7. The Movie/M-40.

Danny Zuko: We need to get through this locked door. Larry, give me your credit card.

Larry Daily: Here.

Danny Zuku, pocketing it: Thanks. Brody, kick down the door.

DONE! I'M DONE! :D

Hope you liked 'em Raven! 🤩🤗🤩

Now, time for a nice rest-

*collaspes onto the bed.*

[silvershewolf247]

Andy: So here’s the plan—

Nica: Shh! Are you sure you want to talk about the S-C-H-E-M-E in front of the C-H-I-L-D?

Caroline: Boy it’s times like this I sure wish I could spell.