#sorry i know everyone's tired of hearing it. im tired of working with it! but!! 2 weeks!!!
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MY BRAINS NOT WORKING AND THE CUTE BOY I WORK WITH KEEPS CORRECTING MY GRAMMAR THIS IS SO AHAIWIAKSDHDGRRRRHRNE
#dhakaksdjs fuckdwkufeisfjsjajsueei#im using a translator and it keeps outputting æš instead of äœ and he keeps calling it out like bro ur making it awkward#AND IM LIKE SORRY I CANT ACTUALLY WRITE IN THIS LANGUAGE IM REALLY DU M. BB#also he offered to take over the last part bc i was like hi its almost 9pm here and i literally cannot think anymore#like i am certain its a very easy last part my brain is just finished#i feel so bad bc i wanted to push this proj over the line#this company is so intense i am so baby i am so tired#hugging my cat and rubbing my gross face all over his gross body#me in vc trying to figure out how to say: it was broken earlier idk how it was fixed u saw it was broke tho right#but all that came out was: in the past it wasâŠ.problematic⊠*20 yr silence*#before he awkwardly went: um its okay i dont think this is necessary also u have lint issues#and i was just like yaâŠ.i know đ#its ambiguous to some of my teammates if i just dont understand them or if im fking dumb#its probably both im ngl#the blank stare i have on my face is first from trying to comprehend what the actual words they are saying mean#and then to comprehend what technical concept they are trying to convey#using like 50% of the information i managed to parse out#also im used to literally spending 30-40% of the working day talking smack#now i try to crack and joke and everyone is like three this isnt the time#three we are all gonna be hear past 9pm working this isnt the time
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have come to the belated realization that when I talk to people about MCOA joining the army (the latest hot goss in the office) and they all say with forced cheer "well, he will thrive with that kind of structure!" they are not saying, as previously thought, that he's going to be happy there, they are saying in a much politer way than I have been that he's gonna absolutely fuckin hate it but it might be the one thing that finally makes him grow up and develop interpersonal skills and some sense of professionalism.
#we're all bitching this morning bc there is ONE thing this guy built in his whole time here that we use on almost every site#and he's been asked for A YEAR to add it to our master code repository and just doesn't#because he wants to be Special and be the only one who can add it to a site so we all have to ask him to do it#but listen. the things he does that we consider annoyances are going to get him roasted over a fire in the army#no more taking your stinky shoesies off bc youre uncomfy. no more being 20 mins late. no more failing to finish tasks withon deadlines#and working overtime to do the shit you promised could be done in one day#no more talking to yourself dramatically while working. no more weird loud and far too personal 'compliments'#no more CHASING PEOPLE AROUND while delivering said loud uncomfortable compliments#no more standing in the bathroom staring directly at the door of the stall your coworker is in for a full minute#ye gods the bathroom stories i have heard about this guy. thank god he only uses the mens washroom#some of the dudes here use the womens washroom specifically to avoid him lmfao#and they stop by our office on the way out to see if he's here or in the bathroom#sorry i know everyone's tired of hearing it. im tired of working with it! but!! 2 weeks!!!
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#ughhhh sorry 3am angstposting incoming#notes from the crypt#i just got back from teo weeks of visiting my parents and extended family#sometimes i wonder if it would be kinder if they just disowned me and were done with it#they arent even subtle about how little they care about me and my wellbeing and safety#every time i delude myself into thinking things can be repaired they twist the knife a little deeper#im just so tired#i try so hard#i give so much of myself and work so hard to be optimistic and kind to everyone and get back apathy or worse#i just don't know how much longer i can do this#my heart hurts so bad it feels like all my veins turned to glass and then shattered#i just dont know what to do#i dont know how to build a found family or neighborhood support system from scratch#im so tired of just surviving#is it really so impossible to find someone to cherish who will cherish you back?#maybe my dad is right and im just unloveable#i want to go home but ive bever really had one#and im honestly losing hope that i ever will#ill end up like ellenor rigby#or one of those people you hear about where no one realizes they are dead for months until they get evicted for not paying rent#or until their corpse starts leaking through the ceiling of their downstair neighbors apartment#i just wish someone out there cared#sorry for being dramatic ill be fine in a few days probably#and im not going to do anything drastic- i have my cats to think about#i just need to scream into a void and write these thoughts before they eat me alive#anyway im going to sleep#hopefully in the morning ill feel less like a moldy shoe left to rot on the side of the highway
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Pairings - Clarisse La Rue x fem! Hekate! Reader
Synopsis- you sick of people underestimating your relationship with clarisse
Tw - slightly suggestive, not smutty just heavy make-out
An - im currently working on another clarisse request but I got this idea and had to write it
You were tired. You heard the rumors from people.
âWhy is Clarisse dating a Hekate Girl? Sheâs probably only staying with her to not get cursedâ
âA Hekate kidâ really I hear that their creepy poor clarisse must be scaredâ
â I hear that the only reason clairsse is with her is to have better chance at winning at capture the flagâ
All the rumors were starting to piss you off. You werenât holding clarisse hostage, she definitely wasnât scared and you werenât threatening to curse your girlfriend.
âCommon? really babe your seriously upset over those stupid rumorsâ clarisse laughed trying to dismiss your insecurity. Putting your shirt on you glared back at her, upset mainly because she ruined the intimateïżŒ moment ignoring her frown at the lost of your in your bra.
âYes Iâm upset over them, you do realize itâs not as easy here for me then for you. You have the reputation of being an ares kid, and also to add your a cabin counselor.â
âAnd you have the reputation of being my girlfriend and a strong ass witch so I really donât see what the problem isâ
Going to standup clarisse grabbed your waist pulling you back down onto the bed. Yelping from surprise, you turned and hit her softly on the shoulder. She leaned up kissing your neck softly. âYou know I didnât mean it like thatâ she muttered against your skin.
You rolled your eyes while leaning back into her shifting some to better face the stronger girl. âYou have a shitty way with wordsâ running a hand up her body, taking in her Nike sports bra and camp pj pants.
âI still try thoughâ she smiled kissing you once again.
ââ
You stood in front of a mirror in the Aphrodite cabin, looking at your outfit you shifted the shirt off your shoulder to better suit your outfit.
Silena walked up behind you grabbing your waist making you jump. Laughing at your reaction she hugged you, looking over your shoulder. âYou Look Perfect Why Are You Pressuring over your outfitâ
Your silence spoke volumes. âClarisse told me about the rumors, everyone who says them are just jealousâ with that silena kissed your cheek âCommon hot shot, bonfire is waiting for usâshe chuckled before leaving the cabin.
Letting out a deep sigh you followed the raven haired girls lead. Walking towards the campfire you stopped, looking around for your girlfriend.
Catching you eye you saw Kira one of the other Aphrodite girls being just a little to touchy with clarisse.
â
âIâm serious how pretty do you think I am~â Kira flirted, placing her hand on clarisses shoulder while letting her other graze her body.
âAgain I have a girlfriendâ she grumbled taking Kiraâs hands off of her, throwing them aside she stepped back some to create space. âForget about her, we both know youâd much prefer meâ I mean not to gloat but a daughter of Aphrodite versus a Daughter of Hekate.. itâs hardly a competitionâ
âFirst of allââ. Clarisses insult briefly interupted by you Pushing her back, pulling her into a kiss. Tangling a hand into her curly hair you forced the kiss deeper.
Parting only for a second you kissed her once more. Clarisse who had a shit eating grin placed her hands on your hips while pressing your bottom half against hers.
Pulling back you looked over to the now angry Kira. âSorry didnât see you thereâ You looked her up and down with a face of disgust, not letting her respond you grabbed clarisses Hand dragging her towards the ares cabin.
Once Inside you pressed clarisse against the door quickly pulling her into a kiss. Hands gliding under her shirt you gently rubbed her toned stomach.
Her body flinched in response, clarisses hands going straight for your thighs. Bringing one of your legs to her side. She tilted her head while sliding her tongue into your mouth.
Pulling away abruptly slightly pushing clarisse back into the door you scoffed. âFlirting? With an Aphrodite kid low blowâ
âDonât be like that I wasnât flirting with herâ she rolled her eyes walking up behind you.
You however were going to be like that. âYeah Well how it looked to me You Sure as hell wasâ
walking towards the mirror in the cabin you leaned forward, fixing your makeup you felt clarisse place her Hands on your hips while leaning in to kiss your neck. She muttered something into your skin making you turn around to lightly hit her arm.
Clarisse grabbed your hand with a smile, turning you around and kissing you while pressing your body against hers. âHave I ever told you.. how hot it is when you get jealousâ
âYour a bitchâ
âMaybeâ she sarcastically responded kissing you once again. Giving into her you chuckled giving her a slight groan. âYou are so full of yourselfâ you panted against her lips.
âIâve been told worseâ she chuckled.
#lesbian#wlw#clarisse la rue#clarisse pjo#clarisse x reader#percy jackson fanfiction#clarisse larue#clarisse my beloved#percy jackson show#pjo fandom#clarisse x female reader#butch clarisse#clarisse la rue x reader#clarisse x you#pjo show#percy jackson
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its 2am and im delirious im so sorry but
jealous! (and maybe clingy!)luke x apollo!reader when he sees the same couple of campers constantly coming to you for medical attention over small scratches or feigned illnesses just to get your attention..and reader is just so kind to everyone theyâd never refuse to treat anybody no matter how minor the injury, but it drives luke a little mad teehee đ€
đ„ also happy (late) birthday jo!!
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luke castellan x gn!apollo!reader
a/n: i will never get tired of bf!luke.
wc: 947
âBe with you in a second, sweet boy!â
Your hands were fiddling with gauze as you brush past Luke sitting on the only empty bed left in the infirmary. And you werenât even talking to him! Your words were directed to his half-sibling and with all the others waiting for you, it was obvious that you werenât leaving your shift anytime soon despite his plans for your date night.
âDoc, what about me? I feel sick too,â he mutters into your neck, big hands pulling at your waist and playing with the smock tied around your frame.
âWhatâs the matter, my love?â You coo, brushing back his mop of hair and looking into his honey sweet eyes. He grins and itâs a bit boyish and quite sinister, all Luke with a definite trick up his sleeve.Â
âMy heart hurtsâŠ. because I pulled a few strings to have dinner with you at the lake and weâre not there right now,â he sighs, hot breath tickling your earlobe, âAnd I need you to fix me up too.â Cheeky asshole.
You bite your lip and slowly pull yourself away from his embrace, not without kissing the corner of his mouth before the fluttery feeling is weighed down by the reminder of your responsibilities at the sound of a scream from across the infirmary.
The room was filled with campers of all ages vying for your attention and waiting for your gentle hands to tend to everything from a scraped knee to a rising fever (though if you ask Luke, heâs so sure he saw Bradley from cabin 9 standing over the forge in the armory trying to break a sweat earlier).
It was sickening. Someone ought to tell these campers to get in line. Connor Stoll almost skipsâexcuse me, limps, (now that youâre watching him again) towards Luke with a shit-eating grin at his moody disposition at the fact that he has to fight for your attention.
âBeat it, loser.â
âBaby! Donât be mean or Iâll ask you to leave. Get up, Connie needs to get his knee wrapped,â you say with a furrow in your brow. Your eyes dart around the room wondering where the rest of your siblings have gone to help you heal these campers, but unlike you, theyâve already clocked out for the day. Itâs a wonder how many kids at Camp Half-Blood get brutalized, maimed, or both on the daily, but itâs all in a dayâs work of being a child of Apollo.
âYeah, move it bighead!â
Luke grumbles, rising to his feet and shoving Connor a bit harder than whatâs brotherly, so much so that the preteen falls face first into the cot. (Luke thought it was dumb that the kid was acting like a baby since the idiot scraped his knee jumping off the roof of the dining pavilion because Travis and Chris dared him to.)
âOWWW!â he groans, and before you can react, Bradleyâs asking for another cold towel and little Lila from cabin 4 starts crying about her sun poisoning from being out in the strawberry fieldâyour shaking hands and wide eyes let Luke know youâre at your limit so he ushers you behind a curtain for examinations.
âHonestly, youâre overworked babe. Take a break,â he says sternly, but softens as you look up at him with a pout and a whole lot of love. He smooths your hair down and hands you a glass of water.
âJust need to see the rest of the patients for the day and send them on their way. I donât want anyone to be hurt,â you mumble through sips, leaning against the wall and shutting your eyes. To Luke, it sounded like the quicker you get through this the more time he spends with youâ and so he moves so quickly that you barely process what heâs doing until you hear various complaints from campers (who are annoyed that their new nurse isnât as pretty as you and dons a fierce glare and curls that hang over his forehead like a dark cloud).
Nurse Luke models after what heâs seen you do here countless times, but in a way thatâs very much his own. He gives out ambrosia and nectar, cleans up booboos where needed, tells Bradley to fuck off and take a cold shower, tapes Connorâs mouth shut, and awkwardly jokes to a kid from cabin 6 that he probably shouldnât be the one doing stitches or heâll get a scar that looks like the one running down his cheek. They agree to wait until later, holding bloody gauze to their chin.
By the time youâve calmed yourself down, you pull back the curtain to see an eerily quiet infirmary (and youâre not sure if theyâve been threatened into silence) but everyone is bandaged, fed and wateredâto the best of Lukeâs ability. It brings up a sunny smile on your face that reminds him of the first rays of morning light which is a view he never gets tired of, and you finally throw in the towel when Leo and little Will come in for the evening shift.Â
A resounding sigh is heard from the infirmaryâs patients as you leave with your boyfriend, to which you donât think much of as you look at Luke like heâs the answer to all of your problems. He kisses you in the doorway like its a cure, whispering sweet nothings and promises of a nice dinner at the lake even if itâs pitch black outside now.
It also serves to those damn kids as a reminder that heâs the one who gets to fuss over you and though he doesnât like starting fights, boy, does he love ending them, in his own little way.
#jo's 23rd birthday bash âïœĄÂ°â©#luke castellan x reader#luke castellan fluff#percy jackon and the olympians#made by ma1dita â„ïž#for my gn babies (ă„ ââżâ )ă„
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daisuke x fem reader where theyâre both super awkward and swansea is tired of them being oblivious to the way they feel for eachother that he makes both of his interns work on a project together
omg i totally loved writing this even tho i hcent written in a while so it might look weird? im really sorry its been a long time⊠(and its pretty short sorry abt that) also swansea is probably a bit ooc (i think u say it like that? idk) cause i have really bad memory so sorry abt that tooâŠ
this is set before the crash
No matter how many times the two interns tried to communicate it would always end up being awkward since everyone but them knew about their obvious crush on each other.
Nobody cares enough to help them realise that, except their boss Swansea.
That shortly explains how the three of them are now repeating the bases of engineering.
âSo is that clear?â The older man looked at the young adults as they nodded.
âGreat, i donât have to repeat myself for once. Now to see how much youâve understood try to fix this.â
He said taking an old radio that sat behind him and handed them the needed tools. He then proceeded to leave but not before giving a smirk to his interns that blushed as a reaction.
Daisuke was the first to speak up. âI didnât actually understand all of it.â
Y/n giggled at the boy and he soon joined too. âDonât worry⊠I barely managed to take some notes. Swansea isnât really the best teacherâŠâ
âBut we donât really have much of a choiceâ
âRight, so here. You can read some of my notes and umm⊠i guess start working.â She said handing him her notebook. He started quietly reading all of it as the girl got slowly closer and closer to read with him.
After a while Daisuke stopped and thanked her, then realised how close sheâs gotten to him. Y/n panicking apologised as she didnât notice the close distance between them.
He quickly straightened himself. âNo need to apologise! Weâre supposed to work together so that eventually wouldâve happened, not that i mind anywaysâŠâ He muttered the last part.
Y/n raised an eyebrow at that but didnât question it. âWe should get the work started now.â She said as he nodded happily.
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It has been around two hours when the two finally ended their work and were now chatting.
âSooo⊠would you be free after dinner tonight?â Daisuke asked nervously, Y/n blushed at the question then smiled. âI mean⊠thereâs not much else to do so yes. Why do you ask?â
The boy grinned and answered. âWell, iâve been meaning to ask you this for a while now. Would you like to play on my gameboy with me? We can take turns! And then we can eat all the sweets that i have and stay up all night!â He exclaimed out of breath.
Y/n was surprised to hear the boy so excited and soon replied. âSure, we can do that. Weâll just have to make sure to be quiet or else weâll wake the captain up.â Daisuke happily nodded as he watched the girl get up and wave at him.
When she left he let put a puff of air he didnât know he was holding. âHoly moly. Sheâs like super cool!â
i took the gameboy idea from a daisuke fanfic on here but i dont remember the tag. sorry this is kinda short as i said i have to get used to weiting itâs been like 2 years since i last did it. maybe iâll write about that sleepover soemtime!! (i swear this looked longer whem i wrote it on my diary)
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not a couple but not just friends with enhypen ! - hyung line
hiiiii!! i haven't posted in sooooo long im sososo sorry!! something different might be on the way!!
make sure to leave feedback. my requests are open and so is my talk box so let's talk!
WARNINGS ! making out, it's not really suggestive but ya kno; might contain grammar errors!
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LEE HEESEUNG !
â kissing and other types of pda
heeseung and you were alone in the dorms, all the guys were out doing their own things and you both took that as an opportunity to spend time together.
the two of you were in the kitchen getting snacks and drinks for the movie marathon you were gonna have.
âhee, can you help me? i can't reach those chips.â
âsure thing, princess.â your stomach fluttered with butterflies as he came behind you putting his hand on your waist while the other one reached for the chips, making you let out a quiet gasp, which didnât go unnoticed by him. heeseung grabbed the chips and put them down on the counter, while his hand joined the other on your waist as he turned you around to face him. you smiled at him used to this type of behavior coming from him. you put your hands around his neck as his face comes closer to yours to connect your lips. you both shared a passionate kiss, moving your head to the side to kiss him deeper. you both missed to hear the sound of the front door opening and only realized someone was in the house when you heard the voices of jake and jay coming closer to the kitchen, making you pull out slowly from the kiss, unashamed by the fact they probably saw you guys kissing. you both looked at them who were frozen looking at you guys with a confused expression.
âbut werenât you âjust friendsâ?â jake asked, making quotation marks in the air.
âwe are friends.â you said shrugging.
rest under the cut !
PARK JONGSEONG !
â going out on romantic dates
today you woke up with a text from jay telling you that he was going to pick you up by 7:30 and that you should dress fancy. everyone was confused with whatever you and jay had going on. honestly to both of you it was very simple, you were both too lazy to put a label on it. it was obvious you two were way more than just friends. you started getting ready by doing your makeup since you were still indecisive with your dress. you went for your roommate to ask her for help-
âi canât choose which one to use today, jay didnât give me details about where weâre going so i donât know which one is more appropriateâÂ
yunjin looked at the dresses then at you. âthe black is not too much and not too little, so take that one. also when will you let me know what you two have going on or?â she said, waving her hand at you. you sighed at her tired of hearing her asking the same thing every time you went out with him. âiâm not going over this again yunjin.â you said making your way out of her room.
you finished getting ready and decided to snap a picture for jay. you sent it to him and he replied almost immediately.
jay: baby⊠you look so gorgeous fuck
jay: iâm almost there
you smiled at his text happy that you didnât need to have a label with him for you to know he was yours.
SIM JAEYUN !
â going on weekend getaways
jake loved taking you out to visit somewhere when he had his weekends off from work. it was hard for you both to go out for a few days since he had a busy schedule but you both still managed to spend time together.Â
you two were now in one of busanâs beaches watching the sunset, sitting in a blanket in the middle of the sand. the beach was secluded since it wasnât that hot yet. your head laid in jakeâs shoulder as he held your hands in his to warm them up.
âhow did we end up like this?â jake asks âwhy so suddenly?â you ask him, chuckling. âi donât know, just wondering how the hell i ended up taking my best friend on weekend getaways that arenât really friendly.â you took your head from his shoulder looking at his face, silently admiring his side profile. you smiled at him and said âlife makes us do the craziest thing i guess.â jake looked at you, making eye contact. his eyes scanned your face and he started leaning closer, making you do the same. your lips fell into his like a puzzle piece falling perfectly into its place. the fresh breeze from the beach blew into both of your hairs. jakeâs hand came up to your face, cupping your cheek and deepening the kiss. you felt his tongue swiping your lower lip, making you open your mouth and letting him explore your mouth. you both pulled out looking at each other, giving one last peck and going back to watch the sunset.
PARK SUNGHOON !
â giving each other giftsÂ
sunghoon loves spoiling you and it makes you feel bad because you donât buy him half of the things he buys you. he keeps reminding you that it really doesnât matter if you give him things or not because you alone are already enough to him. whenever he's traveling with the members in work or just a tripe he will be always saying âoh, y/n would love this.â and then proceeds to it for you. he doesnât even check the price and the others keep saying something like âi donât know why you spend so much money if you arenât dating.â he just smiles at them not knowing how to explain it to them. he comes back home to you with so many bags and a cheeky smile. you stare at him dumbfounded and he just sits besides you telling you to open them.Â
âsunghoon how much did you spend here?!âÂ
âit was just a little, don't worry about it.âÂ
you do the same thing as him, or almost. when you are out by yourself, just shopping for yourself or with friends, you see a clothing item that you are so sure he would love it so you go and check the price, almost crying when you look at it. either way, you take a deep breath and grab his size and take it to the cashier. when you give them your card you always fear it will decline, knowing you wonât shop anything else for the day. when you give him his present he smiles like a kid on a christmas morning. he barely looks at it before heâs pulling you into a hug and thanking you.
âbaby this looks so expensive, you didnât need to.â
âdonât worry hoon, it wasnât.â a big lie. it was and your wallet was crying, but for him you didnât mind it one bit.
#enhanet#enhypen fluff#enhypen fic#enhypen drabbles#enhypen imagines#enhypen fics#enhypen x reader#enhypen x you#enhypen x y/n#enhypen imagine#enhypen scenarios#enhypen reactions#enhypen reaction#heeseung x reader#jay x reader#jake x reader#sunghoon x reader#sunoo x reader#jungwon x reader#niki x reader#enhypen drabble#enhypen suggestive#enha fics#enha x you#enha x reader#enha fluff#enha reactions#enha x y/n#enha imagines#enhypen headcanons
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prove it || c.b.
summary: after an argument between you, colby promises you that he'll do whatever it takes to get you to forgive him. requested by anonymous.
"i'm so tired of having this conversation with you! if you can't trust me, then we shouldn't even be in this relationship anymore!" you shouted, storming upstairs.
"you don't get to storm away from me in my house!" colby said, following closely behind you.
"well, maybe you should actually listen to me for once, and i won't have to storm off. i don't know how many more times i need to tell you that i don't want you for your clout, or your money. the faster you understand that, then the faster this fight can be over." you took a deep breath before speaking again. "colby, we have been going at this all day. i'm tired of fighting. until you get can get it through your head that i want to be with you, then i can't do this anymore."
you finished packing your things up, and made your way to your car to leave. you half expected colby to come running after you, but when he didn't, you finally let yourself cry. you drove back to your house in silence, letting the tears fall. this was the only thing that you and colby ever fought over, but after the fourth time having this fight, you didn't have it in you to continue to argue over it.
after a quick stop for food, you finally made it home. you sat on the couch, crying as you ate. you really were worried this was gonna be the end of your relationship, but you knew that you couldn't be part of a relationship where someone didn't trust you. you deserved better than that, and you weren't going to continue to put yourself through that.
a few hours passed with no word from colby. you figured you wouldn't hear from him tonight, and forced yourself to try to sleep. unfortunately, that proved to be easier said than done. you tossed and turned all night, mind racing with images of your night replaying in your head.
"god, this sucks." you sighed. you slept for a total of about two hours, and it hit you bad the next day. you moped your way through work, barely talking to anyone, or getting any work done. everyone was trying to get you to open up, and offer some comfort, but you weren't in the mood. you were just trying to get through the next few days, in case this was really the end. once you were finally off of work, you made your way home, and stepped straight into the shower. you sat in the bottom of the tub, letting the warm water massage your muscles, and washing away the stress from the day.
after your shower, you put on some pajamas and moved to the couch, turning on a movie. you rolled your eyes as all of your recommendations were romantic comedies that you were not in the mood for. you ended up turning on an action film that you ended up not paying much attention to. you spaced out as you ate your leftovers, feeling numb. you were all cried out, and now longer knew what to feel.
"god this has been the worst few days." you sighed, turning the tv off. you sat in silence for a while before there was knock on the door. you got up to the answer door, colby standing on your porch.
"hey." he said quietly. you stood there, your arms crossed across your chest, saying nothing. "can we talk?" you turned to move back into your house, colby following closely behind you. you say back on the couch, and he sat on the chair across the living room for you.
"talk about what? just so you can talk down on me some more? you've made it abundantly clear that i don't come from the same world as you and that i don't understand how the industry works." you spat, mimicking his voice. "news flash, i knew that when we met, and i knew that when we got together. you don't need to continue to make me feel bad about it."
"i know, i'm sorry. sometimes i just get too into my head about all this. you're the first real girlfriend ive had since i've been in LA, and im still having trouble figuring this out." he said softly.
"you can't continue using that as an excuse whenever you blow up at me. i understand you're having a hard time figuring this out, but sometimes it feels like you don't understand how badly it hurts when you say things like that to me. it makes me feel like you don't trust me and that you don't want to be with me."
"god, i'm such an idiot. i never want you to feel that way. i love you, and i love everything about us. i never want to make you feel like that i don't care about you, or i don't trust you. i regret that i ever did that to you, and i want to do everything i can to fix this."
"well, an apology is a start. but i need you to prove that you actually believe that and you do trust me."
"i do, and i will. i am so so sorry that i ever made you feel like i didn't want to be with you or that i didn't trsut that you were with me for the right reasons. i love you. i love you more than anything, and i want to be with you." he said, moving to sit next to you.
"i love you too." you said, pulling him into your arms. you hugged him tight and pressed a kiss to the top of his head.
"i'm sorry." he said again, looking up at you. "so so sorry."
"i know. and i accept your apology. and all the future ones i expect from you." you teased.
you and colby spent the rest of the night together, finally feeling better after the last couple of days. you hoped that things would continue to be good for you and colby, and you would stay in a good place for a while. maybe forever.
#colby brock#colby brock imagine#colby brock imagines#colby brock fanfic#colby brock fanfiction#colby brock x reader
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Iâm sure you could pt. 1
Masterlist
Pairings: Natasha romanoff x reader
Prompt: y/n follows Natasha to Norway. What happens when they go out? (Loosely based off of black widow events)
Warnings: fights, mentions of cuts and injuries, no smut but almost, mentions of death. No actual death though.
A/N: Iâm working really hard on this one but itâs taking a bit out of me. I decided to create two parts to it. Because Iâm basically going with the black widow movie. But including r. So have fun. Tell me if you think I should add something to part two!
Y/nâs pov
âNATALIA ALIANOVNA ROMANOVA OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR RIGHT NOW!â
I am pounding on the door of the trailer and Natasha opens it with a gun in her hand and she quickly covers my mouth and pulls me inside.
âShut the fuck up youâre gonna get me caught!â
I storm past her and say
âNo you shut the fuck up! What were you thinking?!â
She sighs and says
âDetka please-â
âNo! Donât baby me! I am so pissed with you.â
âPlease let me explainâ
I huff and say
âGo on then. Explain to me why you left with no note not even a call! You could have been dead for all I know and I was just at home waiting for you!â
I start pacing back and forth in the little space there is.
âI know Iâm not an avenger and Iâm not all special like you are, but as your wife I deserve the decency to hear when youâre running away!â
âIt wasnât safe!â
I shake my head in frustration she keeps explaining
âIt never is safe right nat?â
âThey are after me. Everyone is after me right now. I felt horrible but I had to get rid of my everything because of it. I double crossed tony and the government.â
I let out a frustrated groan and she finally realizes how bad my breathing is. She knows itâs gonna be bad if I donât calm down soon so she says
âBaby. I need you to breathe with me. In. And out. In. And out.â
I take a few more breaths and then I look back up at her
âI thought you were deadâ
My eyes fill with tears and she says
âOh dorogoy. Im so sorry.â
I start to sob and she wraps her arms around me and I grab onto her shirt as if sheâs going to disappear if I let go. I start to rant into her chest.
âI thought Iâd never see you again and you just were going to run off. You always do this Natalia I am always so scared. I wish youâd have come home and taken me with you.â
âYou know itâs not that simpleâ
I nod my head and keep crying.
After a long while I finally am able to calm down and we get up and go to the bedroom to talk. Natasha starts with a question naturally
âHow did you know where I was?â
I sigh and say
âThis guy named mason broke into the compound somehow and told me after I almost shot him.â
She laughs and says
âHeâs always been like that. Stupidâ
I nod my head in agreement and Natasha asks another
âHow did you get here? Do you think anybody followed you?â
I shake my head and say
âMason made sure to get me here with nobody on my trail.â
I decide itâs my turn for a question
âAre you hurt anywhere?â
She shakes her head and says
âClint threw me on the ground pretty hard but not bad. I think I got a few bruises but not much moreâ
I nod my head and say
âLet me see youâ
She sighs knowing I need confirmation that she is not damaged too badly. Iâve always been like that.
So she stands up and takes off her shirt and does a slow 360 for me. Before she can turn back around I wrap my arms around her waist from behind and move her hair to the side so I can kiss her neck.
I trail my hands under her breasts and then move to the back and say
âIs this okay?â
She nods her head and whispers
âYesâ
I unhook her bra and let it slide down. I immediately start kneading her boobs softly making her let out some soft moans.
Her head rolls back and she turns around eventually to do the same for me. She kisses me softly and says
âLet me make you feel goodâ
I sigh and say
âNatty I donât want to make you tiredâ
She chuckles and shakes her head
âYou give me life baby. You could never make me tired.â
I raise my eyebrow and say
âI donât know about that. Iâm sure I could if I triedâ
She smiles and kisses me tenderly
âIâm sure you could detkaâ
Before we actually get anywhere the generator goes out and everything turns off.
I groan and say
âWhy now?â
She chuckles and says
âWe donât need lightsâ
I smile and say
âNo. But I think we should figure it out before we fall asleep and then freeze.â
She sighs and says
âYouâre rightâ
And as she is getting off of me I mumble
âAs alwaysâ
Nat turns to me
âWhat was that?â
I look away innocently and say
âNothing!â
She slaps my arm and throws on her bra and shirt again. We both go outside to investigate. Well. I investigate and she stands guard.
You can never be too safe.
Unfortunately the generator has run out of gas. So we need to go into town to fill up the little gas can we have.
We load up and go on our way. I smile at her from the passenger seat until we cross a bridge and a bomb goes off throwing us around.
I black out for a few minutes and once I am fully conscious again I look around and find nat next to me unharmed. But I look around for the perpetrator and see this person in a suit. It looks weird. But Natasha already is in action.
She unbuckles and falls making the car move. I finally realize that weâre hanging over the bridge. I shakily say
âNat?â
She turns to me and says
âGet out and get as far away as possible through the backseat okay?â
âIâm not gonna leave you here with that maniac!â
âHeâs here for me. Not you. Go!â
I know sheâs telling the truth. Itâd be no good if Iâm hurt and sheâd have to handle me too so I slip out the door and she starts shooting at him.
They start fighting and I see a brief case that looks like it has important vials in it. Honestly these things look like magic. So I grab them swiftly and sneak off.
I hide in some bushes and Natasha and the robot person fight more. From the looks of it they are copying her exact moves. Like they know exactly what sheâs doing.
This is terrifying since she is never predictable.
Suddenly. They end up staring right at each other and as Natasha analyzes this things armor, it turns towards me. I know Iâm hiding in a bush but I think it can see me.
She says
âYouâre not here for meâ
And she looks around for something. I widen my eyes and realize heâs here for the briefcase that I have in my hands.
Natasha knows it too so she runs at the armored person and they fight a bit more.
Natasha clearly knows what sheâs doing so she yells
âThrow the case y/n!â
I donât think and just listen to her so I throw it on the bridge and they fight to get to it. But Natasha gets there first.
They fight again and Natasha uses the persons shield that oddly looks like caps shield. But before she can win he kicks her off the bridge and I almost scream out but I remember they might come for me too so I stay silent as tears run down my face constantly.
They end up with the briefcase and I look and see that there is nothing in it. Clearly nat took it out before they kicked her off. But thereâs no fucking point.
Once they leave and I see the way is clear I run down the side of the bank to the water. Itâs a little steep and I slip making me fall a lot but I donât even care. I donât stop running.
I get to the water and start looking around.
Nobodyâs pov
âMy baby! No. No no no no. No no. You canât be gone. Please Natasha nat please. I need you.â
Words start to roll out of y/nâs throat uncontrollably, but nobody can hear.
Y/n is on her knees at the river bank with cuts and scrapes all over them.
They look around and then start crawling to the water. Somehow their brain isnât functioning properly and they just start looking for Natasha while repeating the same things over and over like a crazy person.
Until a gasp comes from the water and y/n looks up to see Natasha coming out on the other side.
She immediately scrambles up and says
âNat?!â
They canât hear her speak and they just lie down. Suddenly they pull some red glowing ball out of their jacket.
Y/nâs pov
That red shit is the stuff that was in Natashaâs briefcase! Itâs her!
I almost yell her name when she gets up and starts looking around. I find my phone which somehow didnât break in the crash or my fall and I turn the flashlight on and wave it at her.
I realize that if I yell at her it might alert that person again. I donât want that.
She sees the light and knows itâs me. So I make my way over the hill and cross the burning bridge and climb back down much slower this time.
âNat?â
âY/n?â
We both sigh in relief when we recognize each other.
I run to nat and say
âAre you okay?!â
She nods her head still a bit winded from being under water
I tear up and say
âI swear to god if I ever find that person Iâm gonna kill them.â
She shakes her head thinking and says
âYou shouldnât be here. You need to go homeâ
I look at her like sheâs crazy and say
âAnd leave you for that thing?! No fuckjng way!â
I can tell sheâs in black widow mode right now
âY/n⊠you donât know what weâre dealing with right now. I need you to go home. I need you to be safeâ
I huff and say
âIâm not going anywhere.â
âWhy wonât you listen to me!â
âBecause! I am only safe with you. If you send me home nobody can protect me as well as you can. You are the only one that can help me sleep at night. You are my safety.â
She sighs and shakes her head knowing itâs a losing battle.
Suddenly I look down into her hands and in one, she is holding the red stuff, but in the other, is a little paper.
âWhat is that?â
She looks up at me and says
âWhat is whatâ
I look her in the eyes to be a bit confrontational and say
âWhatâs in your hand?â
She holds up the red vials and says
âUh- I actually donât know. But Iâm going to figure it outâ
âNo no. Not that hand. That handâ
I point to the other hand.
âWhat? Oh- nothing.â
âCut the act Natasha. Tell me what is in your hand.â
She hesitates but hands it to me
âWho are these kids?â
âMe. AndâŠâ
My eyes widen and I say
âYelenaâŠâ
She nods her head and I say
âShe got out?!â
Nat shrugs her shoulders and says
âWe can talk about this in a bit. We need to get somewhere safe. Where they canât get to usâ
I nod my head and we walk back to the trailer making sure nobody is on our trail.
We sit down and Natasha and I take a second to look at each other and take each other in.
Only now does she realize the cut I got on my forehead because of my fall.
âIâm so sorryâ
I shrug and say
âNot your fault. I went too fast down the hill looking for you and fellâ
She laughs a bit at my clumsiness.
âIâm glad someoneâs getting a kick out of thisâ
She tends to my wounds and I tend to hers as she tells me everything.
âIf youâre coming with me you have to understand the dangers of this. Weâre dealing with the red room hereâ
I nod my head and say
âI might not know much but I at least train with you for hand to hand. And I can shoot.â
She nods her head and says
âI donât know if Yelena is truly out. She could have just been on a mission.â
âOn a mission where?â
âBudapestâ
I smile and say
âYouâre one of the only people I know who say Budapest correctly.â
She nods her head and continues
âIâm hoping sheâs still there. If not I donât know what Iâll do. But mason brought these to me from my hideout there. So she might be laying low if she actually escaped.â
I nod my head and kiss the last wound I just cleaned up for her. Now I move on to brushing and re-braiding her hair.
âWho was that robot person?â
âI donât know. But from the looks of it, theyâre from the red room. So itâs probably not a guy. The red room utilizes women and their weaknesses. That person has been training to fight me since they were a girl.â
I nod my head and say
âWhy donât they look like any other widows?â
âIâm not sureâ
I keep braiding my hair and just say what pops into my head.
âDo you think this girl is special to the red room? Like. Maybe sheâs dreykovs daughterâ
She shakes her head.
âImpossible. She died when I bombed the both of them. I didnât mean to get her, but I had to get him and that was my only time slot.â
I nod my head in understanding and say
âOkay.â
She stands up when I finish the braid and says
âWeâre going to Budapest. Grab your things.â
I look around and say
âI donât have any things. For some reason I just left.â
She sighs and grabs some extra clothes for me.
Before we leave she grabs my hands and says
âBefore we go, I canât in good conscience let you come with me without telling you the dangers of this. We could very likely both dieâ
I nod my head and say
âI know. But thereâs no one Iâd rather die with than you. Iâm not worried though. I know youâll keep me safe.â
She smiles and kisses me and says.
âI could always kick your ass and make you stay hereâ
I smile and use her words from earlier.
âIâm sure you could babyâ
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A/N: Iâm totally gonna make a part two donât worry. You just might have to wait a little bit :)))
Part two
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@ilovesnat @ihartnat @marvelnatasha12346 @moistblobfish
#natasha romanoff#marvel#avengers#fanfic#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha x reader#fanfiction#black widow#mcu
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can i req a angst? kk arnold x reader. reader was having a tiring and stressful day! so she was angry, very angry and bored. kk tried to approach her to annoy her a bit (as always) just jokingly, but reader unintentionally ends taking out everything in kk, she yelled at her, cursed... and kk becomes sad đ„șđ„ș
hi anon,i hope you enjoy the story!
warning(s): cussing, angst
genre: angst & fluff
pairing(s): kk arnold x reader
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today was one of those days where everyone was making you mad. you woke up mad and as the day went on you got more mad, nobody really talked to you today and you were glad. after all of your classes you went to your apartment, kk was already there waiting on you. when you walked in you put everything up then went to sit on the couch. âhey baby.â kk said as she walks out from your room, sitting next to you, you muttered a hi back and started to work on homework and other things on your computer.
kk started to poke you over and over again even if you said what, and you were starting to get mad and shouldâve said stop but you werenât thinking straight and instead of saying stop you yelled at her. âkk stop, iâm not in the fucking mood, leave me the hell alone for once!â yoi realized what you said and immediately shut the laptop and set it down on the coffee table, âkk iâm so sorry.â you said as kk moved to the other side of the couch, visibly upset. âplease kk im sorry, i didnât mean to yell at you.â kk kept ignoring you. âkk.â you said as she got up and put her shoes on and walked out of your apartment.
the moment kk left you started to write a paragraph to her about how sorry you were and you told her the reason you yelled at her in the first place. she replied fast and it was not what you were expecting at all
âwhy are you texting me? i thought you wanted me to leave you alone for onceâ reading the text made your heart break and you started crying so hard. you had no response to the message so you left her on read and went to bed, the sweetest and happiest person you know is now mad at you and wonât speak to you. the only person who can cheer you up no matter what was now the reason youâre crying. you were thinking of all of the things she might do, will she break up with you? will she stop talking to you? you werenât sure and you didnât want to find out.
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it had been a week since you accidentally yelled at kk and she left your apartment. you guys havenât talked since, sheâs been ignoring you, you didnât know what to do. even though kk has every right to be mad, you mad at her for being mad. you were mad that she wouldnât hear you out and listen to what you had to say. you were getting sick and tired of her ignoring you over an accident.
you were so sick of it you literally went to her dorm. you knew she most likely wouldnât answer because itâs her shared dorm with her team, but you didnât care. it was 7:12 pm and you were at her dorm, knocking and waiting for someone to answer. after a few minutes her teammate caroline answered, âkk doesnât want to speak.â she said while attempting the shut the door. you slide in as she was shutting the door, getting smashed but still getting in, âi donât care.â you replied and you ran to kkâs room before someone could grab you.
when you walked in kk was in her bed, looking sad while scrolling on her phone. she looked up and seemed happy before immediately looking mad, âhow did you get in?â she asked rudely, âdoesnât matter, anyway i came here to apologize for everything. i said the things i did brii was in a really bad mood, which doesnât excuse my behavior, but still im really sporty and ill do anything to make you forgive me. im really sorry.â you quickly but sincerely apologized. kk just stared at you for a second before getting up and hugging you, âim sorry to over reacting and not talking to you for a week but what you said really hurt me.â she whispered into your neck, still hugging you.
you werenât sure how but this simple hug felt like it fixed everything. she hugged you so tight, not loosening her grip once. everything felt like normal, it wasnât awkward and silent like how it had been for the past week. this hug was everything but awkward, it may have been silent but it wasnât a bad one, a comforting one.
you two stood there hugging for a while, you were surprised nobody walked in or tried to. when your long hug ended, kk led you to the bed and showered you with kisses and praises. âi love you so much, i never want to lose you.â she smiled and she continued to kiss all over your face, you giggled and wrapped your arms around her waist, pulling her closer into you. everything was back to normal.
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so sorry this took 4 million years to get out but i really hope you liked it, i hope you have a good day/night, love you đđ
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I need angry love confessions in the rain with Pedro pleaseee
Pairing:Â Pedro Pascal x reader
warnings:Â angst with happy ending, and no context whatsoever just feels and my overdramatic writing
a/n:Â im not sure this is what you meant but this is what my brain decided on
"y/n stop!"
"No!" you yelled now, fully yelled, screamed at the top of your lungs, because fuck this, fuck everything, you were tired, you were fucking exhausted and you were done being kind.
Rain was falling like splinters of glass shattered all over the concrete, you could still hear the sound of laughter from the bar and his heavy footsteps behind you, so you fastened your pace, your makeup melting underneath the water falling from the sky and your dress drenched, but all you needed to do was run
"y/n wait a fucking second!"
"fuck off Pedro!"Â
But his hand was already on your wrist, that never-dying feeling only he ignited still inevitably, annoyingly there.
"Listen to me!"
"No" you said, still turned away, like a child throwing a tantrum
"It's not what you think"
You could have run, you could have freed yourself from his hold and ran to the main street to catch a cab home, but you didn't, for some god-forsaken reason you had turned.
"I hate you"Â
You could already tell what he was about to say from the look in his eyes, that fucking look, and those fucking words
The same ones you would have killed to hear just a day ago
"I love you"
You clenched your teeth, shaking your head
"yeah well good for you," you said "It's too late" you shook his hand off of you "you know it's too late"
"but it's not" he breathed "It's never too late, y/n I fucking love you" he sighed, his hair a wet mess all over his forehead "please, just-"
"no" this time tears almost spilling out together with your words "You've had all the time in the fucking world to say that. I've waited for you for a fucking eternity, for you to say that to me, for you to mean it... so no Pedro, you don't get to do this now" you cried "You don't get to say that you love me and make everything else go away, that's not how it works. It's too fucking late."
And so you turned, your back to him, an empty street, blurred by the tears staining your sight, in front of you,
I did the right thing
I deserve better
I don't need him
I just need to get home
"I'm sorry"
He was in front of you, his eyes glimmering, his chest heaving
"I'm sorry y/n" and in his voice was everything, the pain, the pleading, the desperationÂ
"I'm sorry," he said again, one of his knees hitting the ground "I'm sorry" and there went the other.
He was kneeling in front of you, taking your hands in his
"I'm sorry about everything, about making you wait, about how I treated you, how I let everyone else treat you... I'm sorry I didn't know sooner, except of course, I've always known" he paused, looking up at you as if you were a god with the power to take his life away in the blink of an eye, and perhaps at that moment you were.
"The truth is- the truth's that I'm a coward, that I'm an asshole, that I'm million different awful things that I'm sure you know better than anyone," he said "but before everything, before everything, I'm yours" he breathed, "my heart is yours, only yours, because I long for you, every moment of the day I miss you y/n, I think about you, I dream of you- you- you are everything y/n, You are my everything"
The thunderstorm around you was only getting worse, but all you could feel now were his hands grasping yours, and his words melting your heart.
"And I understand if you don't want to forgive me, I do, but I just- I needed you to understand... I needed you to understand that when I say that I love you I mean it, that without you I'm lost, that this feeling for you, this- this god awful, scary feeling isn't going anywhere, and no matter what you decide here now, I will always, until they bury me six feet under... love you more than life"
And what to do? What to do when he was right there, kneeling before you in the pouring rain?
What could you have done, what could anyone have done, with their heart racing and their brain a mess, but do the same?
So you knelt, you dropped to the ground to him,
and this time, he was there to catch you, your tears mixing with the rain as you finally felt his lips on yours.
#pedro pascal#pedro pascal x reader#dad!pedro pascal#pedro pascal blurb#pedro pascal fluff#pedro pascal x fem reader#pedro pascal one shot#pedro pascal fic#pedro pascal smut#pedro pascal x female reader#pedro pascal fanfic#pedro pascal fanfiction#pedro pascal imagine#the last of us#joel miller#tlou#the mandalorian#javier peña#pedro pascal x you#pedro pascal x y/n#Pedro Pascal#fluff#daddy pascal#pedrohub#jose pedro balmaceda pascal#pedrito
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Supernatural
âË.đžïžđ·ïžââŸââșââ§á¶» spider-man mark au !
â° paring fem bodied y/n x mark lee (nct)
â° genre fantasy fluff smut 18+ minors stay away angst
â° warnings mentions of an armed robbery
a/n ;; this will be two parts ! i have a lot of ideas in my head regarding spider-man mark - i want to note this isnât directly inspired by the spider-man films therefore what happenâs isnât a reflection on the films ; im also working on another story with possibly yuta or jeno i hope you enjoy <3
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Walking home after a long shift wasnât the brightest idea. However, it beat waiting around for Jaemin to finish his shift. âJust an hourâ you mocked yourself. Suddenly, you felt a tug on your bag. startled, you froze, unsure what to do next. The masked man pulls harder. âI have a gun. Just give me the bagâ You had no choice other than to let your belongings walk.Â
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In a blink of an eye, a figure appeared out of nowhere, knocking the robber out and retrieving your items. You could barely process what was happening as your hero stood protectively in front of you. The robber scrambled to their feet and began looking for what you assumed was the gun he had mentioned earlier. To his and your surprise, the figure had taken the gun along with your bag. The robber was defeated and ran, leaving you untouched and safe. Â
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Your heart was booming within your ears. Itâs all you could hear. watching your attacker disappear within the night. You turned to thank the figure, but, just as he appeared, he was gone. hearing the police sirens, you felt somewhat at ease.Â
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It felt like hours at the police station explaining the same story over and over again. that the individual that helped you disappeared along with your attacker, and all you had to identify your hero was a black bookbag with a cheetah pin.Â
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âY/n! Are you okay?â Jaemin rushed to your aid. You text him about your whereabouts in case he goes to your shared apartment and notices your absence. âIâm fine, just a little bit shaken up.' Jaemin engulfed you in a hug. His hugs always made you feel safe, and you needed that now more than you thought. âExcuse me, miss..â breaking the hug you've met with the man that has helped you this entire time. âYouâre free to go, and if you remember anything, please give us a call.' He handed you his card, and with that, you and Jaemin left the police station.Â
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âI was worried sick, you know?â Jaemin tapped the wheel. âiâm sorryâ âPlease donât apologizeâ You tucked your bottom lip in between your lips before continuing. 'Honestly, I donât remember much; I just know some guy came and helped me, then disappeared in the nightâ You let out a low laugh. âImagine if it were the infamous spider-Man!!â You hit Jaeminâs arm. âOW! Iâm just saying no one gets that luckyâ âYouâre right. Either way, Iâm happy, Spider-Man, or whoever saved me was there.' âme too; are you going to class today?â âAs much as I want to sleep when finals are coming up, I canât miss any classâ âof courseâ
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Exhaustion wasnât enough to describe how tired you felt. âAt least class isnât that long,â you thought. You truly thought you were seeing things. THE BLACK BOOKBAG WITH THE CHEETAH PIN! Your feet moved on their own, heading directly towards the black bookbag. âHEY!â you yelled, gaining attention from everyone around you. Itâs almost like they didnât hear you as they continued walking to their destination. You reached out, holding onto the bookbag, which took the person out of their trance. Turning around, you were met with Mark Lee. a student whom you worked with on projects, but nothing more after that.Â
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âIt was youâ out of breath; thatâs all you could stammer out. âexcuse me?â Mark looked confused but decided to entertain you. âYou were the person who saved me last nightâ Mark feigned confusion, his expression unreadable. âI don't know what you're talking about,â he replied, his voice steady. persisted, your voice raised slightly. âCome on, it was you, wasnât it?â Mark glanced around, noticing the attention you drew, and pulled you aside to a quieter area. âOkay, fine, you caught me, 'he admitted with a grin plastered on his face. âbut letâs keep this between us, dealâÂ
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âWhy are you the infamous Spider-Man?â Your curiosity took over about Mark, making the question blurt out before you could even take a moment to fully understand what he said. Mark looked around before answering. âYes..â he sighed deeply. âPlease tell no one or involve anyone elseâ He checked his watch. âIâm sorry, I have to go, but hereâs my number. I will show you something else and explain everythingâ By handing him your phone, you allowed him to save his number, and just like before, he disappeared. You were booming with excitement. You wanted to know more about Mark, about Spider-Man, about anything and everything.Â
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Class felt like it went on forever. You couldnât make out anything your professor went over because you couldnât get over Markâs confession. He's spider-man. He saved you. It all felt unreal. More than anything, you wanted to tell Jaemin, but you made a promise to Mark, and you wanted to keep it.Â
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'Hey, itâs Mark! Meet me here. the amount of excitement that surged through your body. âWhat time?â âLater tonight, I will text you when.Â
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You were nervous, and you couldnât ignore the itch. You just wanted Mark to text you. What if he never texted you? What if it was just to get you off his back? You couldnât focus on studying. All you wanted was to meet Mark and ask him about everything.Â
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âY/N, are you alright?â Jaemin snapped you out of your daydreaming. You couldnât really explain to him; you made a promise to Mark, and you wanted to keep it. âIâm just exhausted, you know?â You nodded when suddenly your phone finally dinged. It was the notification you were waiting on.Â
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âIt's Mark! Meet me here; itâs a hidden garden tucked away behind the library. Let me know when youâre here. Your eyes lit up with excitement. âSorry to bail Jaemin, but Mark and I are working on a class project togetherâ âSee you at homeâ You grabbed your things and ran out of the library.Â
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Your heart is racing with excitement. You could have never imagined that your unassuming classmate could be Spider-Man in disguise.
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Just as before, Mark appeared before you, but this time you were able to see his red and blue suit. Mark removed the mask, laughing a bit. âYou did discover my biggest secret, yet you seem like a nice girl to get to knowâ Your cheeks heated up at the compliment, forcing you to ignore it. âthanks! So spider-man, why havenât you revealed your identity?â He sucked in his bottom lip before replying. âHonestly, the media paints me as the bad guy, you know? They have it all wrong!! I just want to help everyone. âHmm⊠can you show me anything?â Those words alone lit a fire under Mark.Â
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He demonstrated his incredible speed, running circles around the garden in the blink of an eye, leaving only a blur in his wake. Of course, showing his web shooters and wall climbing. landing in front of you perfectly. You felt like your heart was going to explode with the amount of excitement you felt. You threw yourself at Mark, hugging him tightly. âI'm sorry! Iâm just blown away, and thank you for saving me. He hugged you back; it all felt right. You felt safe in his arms.Â
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That night changed everything between you two. As the days turned into weeks and then months, you and Mark grew closer, spending more and more time together. You two went on adventures, exploring Mark's powers and the thrilling world of superheroes that existed alongside their everyday lives.
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Your relationship blossomed, and you two fell deeply in love. Mark was attentive and protective, always making sure you were safe and cared for.
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You were excited for tonight when Mark asked you to meet him on a rooftop overlooking the city. The more time you spend with Mark, the more you've grown to appreciate the city. Heâs shown you beautiful places you would have never imagined seeing. You loved it. âIâve seen you less and less now that youâre with Mark' Jaemin pouted while hugging you close. âCan you blame me? Heâs such a nice guy. I promise you will be able to meet him soon, okay?â You hugged him back before breaking the hug. âI need to get ready for tonight. Iâm crashing at his place. Iâll bring up him visiting youâ Giving Jaemin a quick kiss on the cheek, you ran to your room. Tonight was going to be a night to remember, like all your other dates with Mark.Â
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You and Mark shared a romantic dinner together. The stars were bright, along with the city lights. The chemistry you and Mark shared was undeniable. You two were slow dancing to nothing. Your ear was on his chest, and you felt safe. Whenever youâre with Mark, thatâs all you feel. âHey Mark, I donât know if this is too soon, but I love you. The time weâve shared together has made me feel nothing but comfortable and lovedâ Your cheeks heated up; itâs the first time in months you've shared how heâs made you feel. âI love you too; to be honest, youâre the first person Iâve shared my secret with, and I donât regret it at all.âÂ
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Leaning in for a kiss, Markâs lips brushed against yours, sending electric sparks through your bodies. The kiss deepened, became passionate, and became intense, leaving you both breathless. Markâs hands roamed your body, lighting fireworks wherever he touched. the desire building between you both. You pulled Mark closer; you needed to feel his body against yours.Â
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Mark responded eagerly, his hands sliding under your dress and caressing your smooth skin. You moaned into the kiss as Markâs fingers found your sensitive spots, teasing and praising them with expert touches. Your mouth explored Markâs neck, tasting the salty sweetness of his skin as their hands moved downward. fumbling with Markâs belt, eager to free his hardening cock from the confines of his pants.Â
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He let out a sharp breath as you wrapped your hand around his throbbing dick, stroking and slowly speeding up as you felt his cum leaking from the tip. âfuck that feels so goodâ Mark threw his head back. Your core was pooled with desire; you were begging to be touched, and Mark took notice. He began tracking small circles on your clit. You gasped, bucking your hips forward.Â
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Pushing Mark onto the couch, you quickly undid his pants, freeing his throbbing cock. You took a moment to admire the thick, veiny shaft, feeling even more desire buildup within you. You took Markâs tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the sensitive head. Mark bucked his hips, moaning loudly as you took more of him into your mouth. sucking and bobbing your head up and down. You worked Markâs cock with skill, eliciting a stream of curses and pleas from his lips. Markâs hands tangled in your hair, guiding your motions and encouraging you to take more of him. Your heart was throbbing, needing attention, but you couldnât tear yourself away from the pleasure of tasting Mark.Â
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Markâs hips began thrusting off the couch and deeper into your mouth as he chased his release. You grabbed Markâs hips, pulling him deeper, hollowing your cheeks, and sucking harder than before. A loud groan came, cum coating the back of your throat. You swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of Markâs release and milking him dry with gentle sucking. As Mark came down from his high, you slowly began to remove your dress. Pulling you up on his lap, Mark placed another kiss on your lips, as you shared before.Â
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Markâs eyes deepened with desire as he took in the sight before him. There, you lay in nothing but your underwear. âYou know youâre beautiful,â you said, feeling your cheeks heat up. You lifted your arms up to cover your face, but Mark stopped you. âNo hiding now, he said, slowly beginning to remove your underwear. Your core was clenching around nothing. All you wanted was a mark inside you. âMark, please, I need you.â He positioned himself between your legs and began rubbing circles on your clit again. your arched back moaning, as Mark teased your clit. You felt yourself close to coming from the teasing.Â
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âThatâs it, baby, going to make you feel so goodâ, Mark whispered, learning to lick and nip at your sensitive nipples. His mouth trailed lower, his breath hot on your entrance. Mark places a kiss on your clitoral area, causing you to roll your hips onto his face. Finally, he begins to suck on your clitoral area. You cried out, the sensation of his warm, wet mouth sending you over the edge. You came with your wetness covering Markâs lips and chin. He quickly lapped up every drop. Collapsing onto the couch, you painted, your body buzzing with pleasure. Mark crawled up beside them, his eyes shining with satisfaction. He kissed you roughly, sharing a taste of your release.
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Suddenly, Markâs phone began ringing nonstop. breaking the kiss, you were met with a dopey mark. âBaby, whatâs wrong?â âYour phone, it seems like someone really wants to reach you,â he sighed, grabbing it. The smile you once saw quickly turned into horror. He jumped up and began pacing. âWhat's wrong?â âDid you tell anyone?â He asked, and he began to put on his clothes that were scattered across the floor. âNo, I promise, I love you. I would never do that to youâ You grabbed your dress, pushing it on as well. âEveryone knows nowâ he said, tossed his phone to you, and you were met with a new article exposing Mark. Reading the article, you found out Mark was exposed by someone at your shared college.Â
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âMark, someone saw you at school. You bit your lip. somehow you feel guilty. Somehow, you feel like itâs your fault. engulfing Mark into a hug. You hoped it would make his worries go away. âStill, will you stand by my side if I do come forward?â You kissed him and hugged him again. âOf course, Mark, I told you earlier that I love you; nothing would change that.âÂ
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You stood off to the side as Mark faced yet another round of flashing cameras and probing questions. Markâs identity as Spider-Man had been exposed. He had quickly became a sensation overnight. His handsome face and incredible powers captivating the public. Every news outlet wanted an interview, and Mark with your loving support, obliged to them.
At first, You had eagerly accompanied Mark to each interview, proud to be by his side. But as the attention intensified, so did the exhaustion You felt. It wasn't just the media frenzy; it was the endless stream of fans that followed Mark wherever he went. The adoration was overwhelming, and You found themselves feeling smothered.
As Mark charmed the reporters with his modest smiles and witty remarks, Your gaze drifted, your mind wandering. You thought back to the early days of their relationship, before Mark's secret had been revealed. You remembered the thrill of secretly dating a superhero, the stolen moments in hidden alleyways and passionate nights on rooftops under the stars. Was it wrong to miss everything he was revealed? Was it selfish to want the public to move on?
A sigh left your lips as you recalled Markâs strong arms around you, his superpowers making you feel safe and cherished. Now, surrounded by the press and the public, that intimacy felt like a distant memory. You longed for those quiet moments when it just had been the two of them, your love shielded from the world.
Mark caught a glimpse of you. He saw the disconnect from you and what was currently happening. His heart twisted in worry â He had been so caught up in the new world of fame and admiration that he hadnât noticed your withdrawal.
The interview came to a close, Mark politely excused himself, his team ushered him away. You trailed behind them. Your heart felt heavy. Mark noticed this as well.
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Back at your shared apartment. You were ready to call it a night. You slumped on the couch, running a hand through your hair. Mark sat next to you, concern etched on his face. âHey, you okay? ⊠You seem differently latelyâ His voice was gentle, a contrast to the confident tone he used with others. You sighed. You knew you could no longer keep the anger and sadness you felt inside any longer. âMark, Iâm happy for you, I really am. But the constant attention ⊠itâs overwhelming. I feel like Iâve lost you to the world.â Your eyes pleaded with him to understand. Mark rolled his eyes which made your chest fill bile. âY/n you encouraged me to step forward.â Mark let out a sarcastic laugh.
âYeah I .. I donât know what I thoughtâ You got up pushing past Mark to your shared bedroom. You thought he would understand. The safe feeling you once felt was gone. You cried yourself silently to sleep. The words kept replaying over and over throughout your mind. You encouraged him to step forward. Are you really to be blamed for everything?
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hii, can i req a older bf + soft dom yuuta please?
Biker Yuta
Age gap, soft dom, Yuta being fine af in general
It was almost every night, the exact time at 1:30 am where a loud bike would pass by your house. It was so loud that it would wake you up from the deep slumber you where in.
At first you didn't think much about it when you first moved into your new house but now its been months and you kept hearing that loud bike zoom by. At some point you grew tired of it and decided tonight was the night you would confront whoever this selfish individual was. There was tones of roads that person could go on and he decided your street was the one to travel on every night? Did this person not have a job?
Grabbing your coat you slip it on and walk out in your pajamaâs that consisted on small shorts and a tanktop. Checking the time on your phone you noticed it was five minutes till one. Walking out the door you stand by the mailbox with your arms crossed. The passing cars probably thinking that you weren't fully right in the head. After a few minutes of standing there you could hear the loud bike from a distance.
How where you supposed to get this person attention? you had no clue but decided to find out once it was time. As the bike got louder you step into the middle of the road. When the vehicle came into view you had to shut your eyes from how bright there headlights. Using your hand to cover your eyes from the light you could feel two hands grab you and pulled you to the side. With a gasp you turn around to see them?!
What was the biker doing here? shouldn't he be the one...
before you could finish that though a car zoomed by extremely fast. Then it hit you, you could of almost died mistaking that car for the biker.
"what are you doing in the middle of the road like that? you could of gotten hurt." A male voice said from behind that helmet.
"I thought it was you!" you say grabbing you heart that almost popped out of your chest
"Me? either way you shouldnt be doing that. Arnt you supposed to be in bed at this time?" He asks as he sat you down on his bike.
"yea i actually am but a loud bike likes to go through my neighborhood, waking me and everyone else up! Do you know how much sleep iv lost because of you?" you say angrily.
grabbing his helmet with both hands he slowly takes it off and shakes his helmet hair before looking at you. "Im sorry I didn't know i was bothering people with my late night rides." he says. "Im usually coming out of work at that time and well this is the way I go to make it home.
"Well how about being more quiet? I would hate for us to have issues." You put your hand on your hip.
"Issues? Now I donât think thatâs necessary. How about I make it up to you?" He mocks you by putting his hand on his hip too.
"How will you make it up to me? Do you know how much beauty sleep iv lost because of you?" You quirk your brow.
"Well before I even give you an answer I need to know about you such as name and age."
"My name is y/n and Iâm nineteen." You answer.
"Seven years apart mmh, well how about you let me relieve all that stress you got pent up? If you know what I mean. My name is Yuta by the way." He places his helmet under his arm.
27 and he looks young? Heâs also not bad looking at all. It wouldnât hurt to try something with someone more experienced than you. "Sure but I would hate for your back to give out in the middle of it." You hum
"Hey Iâm not that old, letâs see whoâs back gives out first huh?" He chuckled as he followed you back to your shared house.
Your roommate was luckily out of town for the week so you had the whole house to yourself. It didnât take long until he was over you. Smothering you with kisses and the string cologne he wore that smelled rich of leather. His bangs touching your forehead as they dangled over you. He still held his helmet in his hand before he dropped it so he could get a better hold of you.
The kisses were fast but deep. It was almost as if he was so desperate to get a taste of you. As he continued to kiss you his gloved hands snaked under your shirt and fondled your breast. You couldnât lie and say he didnât look fine with his blacked out gear. If you knew he looked like this you would have confronted him long ago.
Pulling you closer to him he removed your bottoms and his right hand glove. "Want me to teach you how a real grown man should treat a lady?" He whispers in your ear before sliding his fingers in you.
He long fingers bend and move around inside of you. He made sure to touch every spot causing you to throw your head back in pleasure. Biting your bottom lip you shake your head unconsciously. You didnât even noticed when he crouched down and began to eat you out. That was until your legs began to shake uncontrollably.
"Yuta" you moan
Hmm? He Hums causing you to jolt from the sudden vibration. Why was he so good at this? Could it be his years of experience? Whatever it was you wanted to thank everything that made it possible for him to be with you tonight. He was eating you out so sloppily that the noises echoed in the room. His tongue glided side to side on your clit as his fingers moved in and out of you. You gripped his hair as you got closer to your orgasm. His other hand grabbed your thigh so you wound the able to escape his grasp.
When you started orgasming you moaned his name once again. Tears rolling down your face from how good it was.
Turning you over on your stomach you could hear him unbuckling his belt. Tilting your head back you could see him adjusting himself to your entrance.
"Arnt you going to take your clothes off?" You ask him wondering why he was fully clothed.
"Wouldnât want to distract you from the main event." He smacks his hard member on your behind.
He then leaned over you and grabbed your face directing you to look at your pile of stuffed animals in a corner.
"Arnt you too old for those things?" He says amused.
"You can never be too old for stuffed animals" you mumble.
Without saying another word he slammed right into you. Your eyes widen at the feeling of being filled up. You donât think youâve ever had something this big inside of you. Squeezing your eyes shut you feel how he slides in and out of you smoothly.
"There you go, youâre taking me so well. Thought you would have been crying for me to stop." He says as he quickens his pace. You grip onto your blankets as he slams in and out of you. Each thrust getting deeper and harder. You could hear him breathing heavily next to you ear. You could also heard how the necklaces and chain that he wore cling together with every move. His non gloved hand moved under you and began to pull on your nipple as he continued with his pace.
"You just so cute." He says as he kisses your head, your cheek and your shoulder. "I think Iâm gonna start bothering you even more if it mean we get to do this everytime." He mumbles. "Not going to lie I was having second thought about this but Iâm so glad I went along. You feel so fucking perfect around my cock." He wraps his arms around your body and slams you all the way into him until he reached places you never thought were possible.
Your jaw drops as he doesnât let go. Your eyes rolling back at this new painful yet pleasurable feeling. "Yuu" you cry out trying to catch your breath but him hearing you say his name like that turned a switch on for him. He fucked you while you were still being lifted up. Your feet not being able to touch the ground as he used you like his personal cock sleeve. You squirm in his arms being overwhelmed by everything but he held a tight grip on you. At some point you stopped trying and gave in. Your toes curling as you orgasmed once again coating his member in white.
"Easy now, just bear with me for a minute Iâm almost there." He groans.
After a few more slams he finally finished inside of you.
He placed you back down slowly and collapsed on top of you. Breathing heavily, trying to catch his breath.
"Fuck, are you On birth control? Or do you need me to get you a plan B?"
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Hi, hope you're doing well! If it's not much trouble, may I please request Jealous/Protective Bada x fem reader? Where reader is part of team Bebe and dating Bada (a fact only known by the other members and family.) Throughout the show, alot of the other ladies from different teams take a liking to reader and crush on her, finding her sexy and adorable and try to flirt with her and ask her out. Which Bada does well with brushing off for the most part until reader's ex shows up out of nowhere and tries to win her back.. With a little angst, but all in all fluffy and a tad smutty at the end, with sexy dominant Bada?
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Pairing: Bada Ă Bebe! reader
Synopsys: you are a member of team bebe in swf2 but not many people know you are also Bada's girlfriend
Warnings: gets nsfw by the end
Notes: im sorry this took so long :(
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You were the first member of team Bebe to find out about Street Woman Fighter 2. The production reached out to Bada and, unlike the previous year when she had to turn down the offer, she was very much excited to join the show this time. She talked to you first, because being on TV meant that all eyes would be on you and your relationship which was very much intimate.
âAre you comfortable with that?â Bada asked. She was the leader of the team you were part of and she always made it clear when she was speaking as your leader or as your girlfriend.
âI know itâs important for you.â You replied.
âItâs important for you too.â She frowned.
âYes, but I wouldnât go through the hassle of hiding our relationship on TV for myself. Iâd do anything for you though.â
Bada knew that. After deciding you would be teammates only for the public eye, she talked to the rest of the girls as well. Fast forward to the first few days on set, you found it harder and harder to act like friends only. It was stressful and tiring but you couldnât lean on Bada as your girlfriend, but only as a friend. People were always with you, staff members, other contestants, lately fans would even greet you at the end of a long recording day. When you got home both of you only wanted to rest so there was really no time for the two of you.
But the show was fun and it was rewarding. People liked you more than you expected and soon you made friends amongst the contestants thanks to the missions you collaborated for.
âBada is the type girls like.â
You heard this over and over since the first day. But the girls took a liking on you too. Maybe you werenât as intimidating or cool like your girlfriend was, but you would often hear the girls screaming because of your sexy dance or cute charms.
âI wanna take you home with me!!â Harimu yelled as you showed off your moves in a battle. Bada would only smirk and brush it off, even if it was somewhat annoying. She was very proud of you and she couldnât wait to reward you with a warm hug. She was the one taking you home anyway.
âCould you stop being so pretty? Itâs distracting me.â Wackxxy joked when you were on a small break on set.
âOnly for you.â You winked back at her in a flirting tone and she only yelled at you in embarrassment, blushing.
Bada didnât mind this either. She knew you were playful and she was happy you felt comfortable around everyone. It was annoying though because she noticed Wackxxy had been checking you out across the room the whole day. But you were hers and thatâs the only thing that mattered.
She didnât witness the most annoying thing of all though. The leaders were working on the choreography for their mission and Bada was chatting with Halo exchanging impressions and advice about leading a team.
âItâs hard especially when theyâre in a bad mood.â Halo complained, although she smiled. âActually yesterday Haechi Wang was sooo impossible to deal with.â
âIs she ok?â Bada asked.
âYeah, actually she will be.â Halo laughed. âItâs a secret though.â Bada raised her eyebrows in surprise. Halo didnât need convincing. âShe asked out one of your members. Y/n.â Bada felt her heart stop for a second. People making you compliments, flirting with you that was bearable. But she felt jealousy creep through every cell in her body when she imagined someone else taking you out.
âOh really?â She replied, forcing herself to laugh nonchalantly.
âYeah, she was rejected though.â Halo said. Bada exhaled in relief. âBut she couldnât concentrate at all after that. She really likes y/n.â Â Â
Bada confronted you that night on your way home, as if you werenât exhausted enough.
âWhy didnât you tell me?!â She asked annoyed.
âWhen exactly? When you were busy teaching everyone the choreography or when you collapsed on the bed and fell asleep in your dirty clothes?â You spat back.
She didnât say anything. It was sad that the only intimate discussion you had that day was to argue.
Sometimes you felt more like a fan of hers during the show. Whenever Bada would leave everyone astonished with her powerful moves and boyish charms you cheered with everyone else. She rarely looked at you, though, busy paying attention to the feedback of the judges or complimenting and hugging Kirsten. That also pissed you off but you brushed it off.
The closer you got to the finals, the more pressure Bada felt as the leader. Often times she would cry because of stress and all you could do was comfort her like a friend. You couldnât kiss her, you couldnât touch her more than a friend would. But that was ok.
Bada missed you, even though you worked together everyday. After Haechi Wang asked you out she started paying twice as much attention to every person getting close to you. She would get so petty that she would simply walk up to you and grab you by the hand when someone would be too familiar with you. It started showing on her face how annoyed she was when people called you sexy or pretty. Her tongue would poke against her cheek in suppressed anger when Mina Myoung called you girlfriend material.
However, the worst thing happened on the first time you had to perform with an audience. After several episodes aired on TV, people were very interested in the show so the venue was full. Amongst those people was also your ex. After the show, as you were waiting for the other members of Bebe to get ready to go home, a familiar voice called out your name. You turned around to see your very ex waiting outside to talk to you.
âLong time no see.â She said. You immediately thought you didnât want Bada to see her here.
âWhat are you doing here?â You asked. The relationship didnât last much but the toxic behavior left wounds that you still had to heal.
âI saw you on TVâŠâ She said, taking a few steps closer to you. âAnd I missed you.â
âI donât.â You brushed her off harshly.
âHey.â She grabbed you by the hand and you felt your whole body react. You slapped her hand away in annoyance. âI know you miss me too.â
âI donât. Can you leave please?â
âDonât you think we deserve one more chance?â She insisted, standing right in front of you. You could smell her perfume and the smell brought back not so nice memories.
âWhatâs going on here?â Everything just got worse, you thought when you heard Badaâs voice. She knew your ex all too well. She walked past you, stopping in between the two of you, her taller frame pushing you gently behind her.
âWe were remembering beautiful memories.â Your ex grinned at Bada, although your girlfriend was towering over her intimidatingly.
âShe was leaving.â You said at the same time.
âGet the fuck out of here.â Bada said in a low voice. You saw her whole body tense as she clenched her fist.
âSo you two are fucking after all! Itâs so obvious even on TV.â Your ex was unfortunately not intimidated by her and you expected it. âI know that look in her eyes, when sheâs looking at someone sheâs fucking.â She continued, and you groaned in exasperation. You tried pushing Bada away but she wouldnât move. âSheâs giving it to me right now.â
As soon as the words left her lips Bada pushed her violently, kicking her against the wall. Grabbing her by the collar of her shirt, she pulled it harshly as she leaned her head so she could look directly in your exâs eyes.
âGet lost or I call security.â
âFine, fine.â
You remembered Bada being angry when you told her things about your past relationship. But you never imagined she would get this violent about it. As your ex left, not before gesturing you to call her, you leaned against the wall and sat down on the floor, exhausted. Bada crouched down in front of you, asking you if you were alright.
âI could handle it you know.â You sighed.
âIâm sorry I just⊠I got carried away.â Your girlfriend mumbled, grabbing your hand.
âYou were badass though.â
The ride home was quiet as always since you started filming for the show. However, it wasnât stressful like other nights. You were very tired so when you got home you went straight in the shower. You heard Bada over the sound of the running water, asking you if she could come in so she wouldnât scare you. You thought she was going to take her makeup off or something, but she slid the door open and joined you in the shower. You gasped as her hands were cold when she grabbed you by the hips, pulling you closer. Your back was pressed against her as she pressed her cheek against your wet hair.
âI miss you.â She said.
âYou saw me five minutes ago.â You joked but you were feeling a pleasant pressure in your lower stomach as your wet bodies pressed against each other.
âI miss my girlfriend.â She repeated, lips almost touching your ear. Her hand moved lower between your legs and her fingers slid between your folds, over your wetness.
âThen act like it.â You said, grabbing her by the wrist, guiding her hand exactly where you needed it to be. She pulled you gently, pushing you against the wet shower wall, careful not to slip.
âYouâre mine, you know.â Her other hand cupped one of your breasts as her fingers pressed in circles against your clit. It was always so easy for her to get you wet. âYou can tell that to everyone.â You moaned, leaning back your head in pleasure. âWe can rehearse, hm? Tell me.â Her lips presses against the wet skin of your neck, sucking a little to hard.
âIâm yours.â You breathed out.
âThat wasnât it.â She clicked her tongue. You moaned loudly as she inserted a finger inside you, making it even harder for you to talk. âTry again.â
âI-ahâŠâ
âMhm. Come on baby.â
âI amhmâŠâ
âYou can do it, princess.â The more you tried to articulate words the faster her slender fingers moved inside you and you whimpered half in pleasure half in frustration.
âI am yours, Bada.â You finally managed to say.
âGood girl.â She praised you. âYou can tell Haechi Wang that.â
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Jacket | Seth Jarvis
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Jarvy sees you in the wags playoff jacket for the first time
(not my best writing tbh. im sorry!)
Growing up, you never had an affinity for fashion.Â
Your mom was the one who always dressed you and middle school was always that awkward fashion era of everyoneâs lives. In high school the different outfits everyone wore had started to pique your interest, wanting to finally find your own style and make yourself feel more confident overall.Â
By college you had hit your stride and everyone in your life was incredibly confused when you decided to major in fashion business. Your dad was over the moon that you added the business side of it, being a finance director himself, and while your mom was still confused, she enjoyed the new fashion advice from her daughter.Â
You grew up in North Carolina, heading to FIT in New York for your undergrad before returning home. You spent that summer trying your best to figure out what to do with this new degree, when your life intertwined with Seth Jarvis. Through a mess of awkward run ins, late nights, and a final first date that sealed the deal, you were quick to realize that Seth was it for you. Three years later and you and Seth were closer than ever. He was on his way to another playoff run while you had been living your dream job for a couple of years now.Â
As April loomed near and the season was coming to an end, the wag groupchat had started to pick up. The girls were discussing playoff chances and who should be planning the wag jackets this year and you were voted the number one choice. You tried to get out of it, worried that what you made wouldnât be good enough but the girls shut you down quickly, knowing whatever you make would be iconic.Â
You found yourself dreaming up ideas in the middle of meetings, doodling in the corners of your notebooks, looking up colors and fabrics, and finally caving to create a full fledged design when Seth had come bounding home with the news of a playoff clinch.Â
The drawing you come up with is a high school varsity style jacket in black, the front saying Carolina in uppercase bold red letters, with the words cause above one pocket and chaos on the other side. One sleeve has the previous cup win dates while the other sleeve has the boyâs number and the original canes logo underneath it. Lastly, the bottom hem of the jacket is decorated with the storm warning flags similar to the boys jerseys and classic name and number on the back in the same color and font as the Carolina.Â
Ever since finalizing the design, you instantly headed to the store and grabbed a blank black varsity jacket and started your work. You had fallen so deep into the job, focusing on each tiny detail for your prototype that you didnât even hear Seth coming home. You had just finished on the front when you heard the door of your office creak open and you turn to see Seth with a tired smile on his lips.Â
âHey there pretty girl,â he says, sauntering his way into the room and your heart skips at the sight of him. Youâre distracted for a moment just at the sight of him, but when you notice his eyes flicker over to your current project you flinch and get up.Â
âNo!â you screech, taking quick steps towards your boyfriend and covering his eyes with your hand. Seth freezes against you, concerned in his movements but when he hears a breathy laugh escape from your lips he knows everything is okay.Â
âUh why canât I look?âÂ
âItâs bad luck!â you squeal, nudging your boyfriend out of your office and Seth rolls his eyes, his lashes fluttering lightly against your hand.Â
âIâm sorry did I propose and forget or something?â he asks when you finally drop your hand from his eyes and shut your office door behind you.Â
âNo but if you are going to propose Iâd wait till off season,â you respond cheekily and Seth grins.Â
âI was making the wag jackets,â you tell him, slinging your arms around his neck and bringing him closer to you.Â
âMmm were you?âÂ
Seth leans down, pressing a soft kiss to your neck, trailing one up to your cheek and then finally on your lips, his hips pushing you back against the door so youâre caged in his embrace.Â
âMhm,â you murmur against his lips and you feel his grin, the scruff of his beard scratching against your skin. âAnd you need to go so I can finish them.âÂ
âOr we could do this,â he says and before you know it, Seth has grabbed you around the waist, throwing you over his shoulder and marching his way towards your shared bedroom, your protests of work and prototypes deaf to his ears.Â
The week leading up to the first playoff game was complete chaos. You hadnât seen Seth at all, occasionally when he was slipping out of bed and you were just slipping in, bumping into each other when he was out the door and you were coming in and so on.Â
You were finalizing all of the wag jackets, making sure the matching shoes had arrived and were in good condition as well. You had decided to add a pair of nikes with the players last name on the side to match the jackets and you couldnât wait to see how each girl would style their outfit. One by one as each girl received their jacket you would be on the other end of a million texts and several facetime calls of the girls freaking out about the job you did. You couldnât help it, you started to feel good about your work too after being praised so much.Â
Unfortunately due to both your schedules, you couldnât see Seth before the playoff game but promised to make it in time for warmups. You and a few of the girls head out together, taking pictures both at your place and when you get to the arena. You head straight for the front, your nerves getting the best of you and youâre bouncing up and down on your heels waiting for Seth to come out on the ice.Â
Somehow even with the nerves you miss his initial entrance onto the ice. Normally Seth is all serious mode when he starts warmups, only deciding to relax and goof off towards the end of them but when he sees you first, heâs a complete goner.Â
Youâre facing away from the glass but Seth could spot you from miles away in a crowded area, it truly didnât matter. Your hair was pulled up and out of the way so everyone could see his last name and jersey number plastered on the back of the black varsity jacket. Your smile is wide and he knows youâve been nervously fidgeting by the way you twist and bounce as you stand.Â
His heart is pounding twice as hard now, not even registering the world around him as he sees you in your heavenly state with his name on your back. His. His jacket. The one that claims youâre his. God, how did he get so lucky?Â
He doesnât know when he stopped paying attention to the movements he was making on his skates until heâs smacking embarrassingly into the glass just before you, startling both you and everyone around. You look up, Seth with an unreadable expression on the other side of the glass and you canât help the shy smile that creeps onto your lips.Â
Seth tries to regain some kind of confidence again, shooting a wink in your direction and mischievous grin before taking off on the ice again.Â
You swear your face hurts from smiling and your throat is no doubt sore from the screaming you had done all of game 1. You and the girls make your way down to the tunnel and talk about the events of the game while you wait for the boys. One by one each girl disappears in the arms of her man, you smiling and bidding goodbyes while you impatiently wait for Seth.Â
âIs that the future Mrs. Jarvis?â you hear from behind you and you turn to see Jarvy smiling like he just won the damn lottery.Â
You rush forward, wrapping your arms around his neck and pressing kisses anywhere you can reach. You exclaim your praise between each kiss and Seth grins shyly against you.Â
âYou did amazing,â you say leaning back to finally look into your boyfriend's big brown eyes and they shine with pride at your words.Â
âThank you baby,â he says, pressing a kiss to your lips before pulling back and staring at you, his eyes roaming your figure, his fingers tracing the outline of his number on your shoulder and his name on your back.Â
âWhatâs up lover boy?â you ask, nervous under his gaze.Â
âYou look damn good with my last name,â he murmurs and your face flushes further.Â
What Seth doesnât tell you is that from the first day, heâs known you were the one from him. He doesnât say that since you had your first date he knew youâd be married one day. He doesnât say how he wants to spoil his proposal right now and just ask you to marry him because he canât go another second without having you share his name.Â
He doesnât tell you that one piece of clothing has made him imagine the next 50 years of his life in the matter of seconds.Â
But you donât need to know that. Not yet at least. So Seth settles for another searing kiss to your lips before slinging an arm around your shoulder and leading you home so he can take that jacket off of you and love you properly.
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Outbreak Day - J.M
a/n: hello angels! reader is 26 and pregnant and Joel is 36. there is a little twist đ” best way to describe this imagine is that itâs sad, long and has a shitty ending lmfao. okay anyways, enjoy reading 𫶠please send me in some fluffy requests and some dad! joel requests too!!
big trigger warning this imagine is very gory and descriptive!
âSarah honey, is that you?â you turned to look at the front door and saw your step daughter Sarah coming home from school. âhey mumâ she said as she set her backpack down on the floor. âhow was school?â you walked toward her and gave her a small hug and a kiss on her forehead.
âwas good. got dads watch fixed but everyone acting weird, cops everywhere, shops closing early. i donât know just weirdâ she said making your heart pound a little, you didnât know why but hearing her say that scared you but you tried not to dwell on it too much. âyeah well itâs probably just people being stupid. we shouldnât worry too much okay?â she nodded but then groaned making you frown.
âdad told the Adlers iâd go over there to help them make cookiesâ she sighed, it wasnât that she didnât like the Adlers it was just she wanted to spend time with you and her dad as it was his birthday. âlook, go there for thirty minutes then say i need you home, i donât mind you blaming me.â she smiled and thanked you.
âi was going to make your dad a cake but we donât have the ingredients and i was too tired to go food shopping so he should be brining one home, heâs going to be home earlier today as wellâ her eyes lit up as you spoke âis it a chocolate cake?â she asked watching you nod. âi didnât tell him it was because you have been craving one i told him it was because i wasâ Joel hated chocolate cake but for his girls heâd do anything to please them.
âthank you mum, youâre the best. i owe you oneâ she said as she turned to go out the front door again to the Adlers house. âno worries honey, if Mrs Adler bakes chocolate chip cookies please bring me one, the baby is craving them like madâ you said as you rubbed your growing stomach. she nodded and said her goodbyes before leaving to spend the worst 30 minutes of her life with the Adlers.
-âĄ-
âhey baby girl. how was school?â Joel asked as he finally got home, four hours later than expected. âyouâre lateâ she said, completely ignoring his question as her eyes shifted from the TV to him. you had both been waiting for him on the sofa watching Harry Potter and you had fallen asleep not even halfway through the movie. being pregnant had made you extremely tired so it wasnât a shock to Sarah when she saw you put a blanket over yourself and curl up into a ball on the sofa within the first 10 minutes of the movie playing.
âi know, im sorry. work has been crazy, guys calling in sick, it was just me, uncle Tommy and Dave in today. i meant to phone mum but my phone diedâ he said as he made his way over to the two of you. his heart melted when he saw you sleeping next to Sarah, youâd never looked cuter. âits fine, we had fun without you anywaysâ he lifted up your feet so he could sit between you both, careful to not wake you up in the process.
âdid you at least get the cake?â she said shyly as Joel got comfortable on the sofa. âoh shitâ he put his head in his hands âim sorry honey i completely forgotâ she nodded, understanding that he obviously came straight home as soon as he finished work. âmum is probably gonna kill you. she wanted cookies earlier from the Adlers but they were making raisin instead of chocolate chip so i didnât even bother asking if i could bring one home for herâ Sarah said and Joel wrapped his arm around her shoulders, his other resting on your legs.
âiâll get you guys a cake tomorrow, i promise it just completely slipped my mindâ she shook her head, indicating that it was fine and she understood he was stressed. Joel felt you stir and you woke up, your hair all over the place and your bones cracking as you stretched from a very good nap. âhi babyâ Joel said softly as you looked at him.
he unwrapped his arms from Sarahâs shoulders for a moment so he could give you a hug and a kiss. âi miss you so muchâ you said as you sat up so you could rest on him instead of the arm of the sofa. âi missed you too. how are you? howâs the baby?â you nodded, still half asleep.
âfine, kicking like crazyâ you were only six months pregnant and your unborn daughter was already giving you a hard time. you rested your head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around both you and Sarah, pulling you both into him. âdid you bring home the cake?â you asked making him sigh âno, iâm sorry baby, i forgotâ you shrugged, eyes closing again as you tried to fight sleep but it was no use.
âi love mum so much but she could have slept through world war 2 and not have been disturbed at allâ she said making Joel laugh quietly, trying not to wake you up. to be fair, carrying this baby had knackered you out and he understood that you needed sleep but sometimes you would be halfway through a conversation with him when he got home from work and youâd be falling asleep whilst you were taking. âto be fair, you arenât wrong thereâ he ran a hand through your hair gently as he admired you, you were stunning and he loved you so much.
âanyway, letâs try spend some time together tonight, letâs put on a good film, this is shitâ Joel said making Sarah scoff and look at him âthat is a lie. Harry Potter is the bestâ he shook his head. âtake it back or you work get your presentâ she said making him gasp. âyou wouldnât dare do thatâ he said to her, making her give him the âtry meâ face which made him quickly change his comment and apologise to her.
she grabbed the box off of the coffee table and handed it to him. he unwrapped his arm from her yet again to try open it with one hand without waking you up. he opened the box and saw his now fixed watched that had been broken for three months. âaww baby thatâs so sweet, thank youâ he kissed her forehead and tried to put the watch on but failed miserably making Sarah help him put it on. âokay now we can watch your stupid old film dad but donât expect me to stay awakeâ she said as they both got comfortable again âi wouldnât dream of itâ he smiled at her.
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green and blue flashing light woke Sarah up from her sleep. she looked around the room confused, she had somehow ended up in her bedroom and didnât hear any noise in the house. she sat up as she heard helicopters fly over the house and car alarms go off. she quickly got up calling out for Joel as she walked around the house but she only found you in bed asleep, no sign of Joel.
she felt awful waking you up but she had no other choice. she crept to the side of your bed and shook you awake. âmum, can you wake up please?â you jumped awake when you felt her hand on your shoulder. âwhatâs the matter sweetheart?â you asked but your question was answered when another helicopter flew over the house. âwhat the hell?â you said sitting up quickly.
you grabbed your phone which was on the bedside table but there was no service. âwhatâs happening?â Sarah asked as you quickly got dressed out of your pyjamas. you were going to go outside and you didnât want your neighbours, if they were awake, to see you in your pyjamas so you put on a tracksuit before walking downstairs. âi donât know babyâ
you turned on the tv and heard the broadcast âstay home, do not let anyone into your house. we will post more instructions soonâ you frowned, what the fuck was happening? you checked your phone again, this time trying to phone anyone, your mum, your dad, your brother, Joel and nothing. no calls were going through.
the two of you jumped at the sound of Mercy, the Adlers dog barking at your front door. Sarah quickly put on her shoes and went outside to retrieve the dog and you quickly followed, slipping on your trainers. âSarah i donât think we should go outside yet. we should wait for your dadâ but she ignored you. she walked outside, bringing Mercy with her to take him back home making you follow after her as quick as you could.
âSarah please come back insideâ you said but the curious girl went inside the Adlers house after she heard a glass breaking. âno Sarah donât go in thereâ you sighed, you loved that girl but she did not listen. Sarah was quiet walking into that house, making sure to not make any sudden movements as she did. the noise was coming from the kitchen and she quickly made her way there and almost screamed at the sight infront of her.
you were right behind her, you felt sick to your stomach as you saw Mrs Adlers mum chewing on her daughterâs neck with some sort of fungus growing out of her mouth. your eyes widened and your heart dropped, what the fuck was going on? the once disabled old woman looked up at the two of you and quickly stood up screeching and running after you when you told Sarah to run.
you werenât as quick as you used to be but you were luckily quick enough the run away from this infected woman, she had fallen over the crinkled carpet giving you enough time to escape. âSarah we need to get back in the house right nowâ you shouted as you grabbed her hand and tried to pull her into the house but as you did Joelâs truck pulled up.
âget in the truck right nowâ Joel shouted at you both, he sounded scared and he was never ever scared. this made you feel even more sick than before. he had a wrench in his hand and he quickly pulled the two of you behind him when the screeching sound approached you again. you all looked at the front door to see the elderly woman fall over the steps of her front porch.
Tommy got out of the car with a huge rifle in his hand making your eyes fill with tears, you were absolutely terrified but you didnât want to show Sarah that you were scared, if she saw that she would feel even more frightened then she already was. you grabbed ahold of her hand and tried to pull her into the truck but she wouldnât budge. it was like she was frozen in fear.
the old womanâs head shot up, her eyes were black and she started crawling towards you then she stood up and ran towards Joel and Tommy. âwhat are we doing Joelâ without a second thought Joel cracked the wrench on her head making her fall to the floor. you and Sarah both gasped at what he had just done. Joel was never a violent person and this had shocked you.
he dropped the wrench and they both turned to look at you and Sarah. both of your faces were filled with fear and Joel quickly pulled Sarah into him âyou killed herâ she said, voice filled with fear âi know baby iâm sorryâ he kissed her forehead and looked at you. you couldnât believe what you just saw. you were confused and scared. âwe gotta goâ Tommy said making you all quickly get in the car.
you were sat in the back with Sarah who hugged you closely âitâs alright honey, itâll all be over soon i promiseâ you whispered and you rubbed your hand up and down her arm, trying to comfort her but also trying to comfort yourself. you could feel the baby kicking vigorously âare you okay y/n? you arenât hurt are you?â Joel asked as he looked back at the two of you. you just shook your head.
you didnât know why but all this fear made you wish you were back to being a little kid, wishing that your mum was there to comfort you when you were scared yet now you were the adult comforting your child and you didnât know if you would ever even see your mum again.
âdad-â Sarah said but Joel quickly cut her off âi donât knowâ he said like he knew what she was going to ask him. âtheyâre saying itâs a virus, some kind of parasiteâ Tommy added making Joel look at him. âdoes it come from terrorists?â she asked making Joel repeat himself âwe donât knowâ
âare we sick?â she asked and this time you answered âno, none of us are sickâ Joel nodded âof course notâ he sounded mad but you didnât know what at. âwhy were they blowing things up?â her eyes were filled with tears as she asked all these questions.
âno idea, thereâs no phone, no radioâ her eyes darted between Tommy and Joel âhow do you know?â she asked, voice laced with concern âwhat?â Joel looked back at the two of you, cuddled up together with you trying to act your calmest but he knew you, you were freaking out.
âhow do you know we arenât sick?â she was practically crying now. âtheyâre saying itâs mostly people in the city, thatâs why they have the highway blocked offâ Tommy said but he was quickly silenced when he drove past a burning house of one of his friends.
âthe Adlers would take nana to the city, so thatâs why they were sick?â Joel nodded âyour right, thatâs probably whyâ his thick texan accent was filled with concern but he tried his best to stay calm. âwe are going to be fine, trust meâ Tommy said but he sounded unsure of what he had just said.
he drive around the corner and quickly slowed down when he saw a small family. âwhat are you doing?â Joel asked and Tommy just shook his head âthey have a kid Joelâ Joel quickly cut him off. âso do we, are you forgetting that my wife is pregnant?â
âJoel Tommy is right, they have a kid we should help themâ he turned back to you âno, we donât know them. keep driving Tommyâ heâd never spoken this was before and this was definitely not the Joel you knew. you just prayed that whatever this is would go away and you could go back to your normal lives.
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you were driving through the town, planes flying low, catastrophe everywhere and you were just scared. âright keep going down this wayâ Joel said as Tommy drove down a side road leading to a whole group of people who were fighting and running away from the danger. âkeep driving Tommyâ Joel said even though there were people everywhere.
âare you kidding? Joel i canât just drive through a whole group of peopleâ Joel cut him off shouting âjust keep going damn itâ cars were crashing into each other, the sounds of people screaming made your eyes fill with tears. the next thing you knew the cinema doors cracked open with a lot more people coming out of it, all of them crying.
âshitâ Tommy said as he quickly stoped the car âgo go, fuck Tommy go get out of hereâ Joel said as he looked behind him out of the truck and slammed his hand on the dashboard âiâm going, iâm goingâ Tommy started reversing back, careful to not hit anyone in the process.
Sarah looked out the back window and so did you, seeing the huge airplane falling rapidly toward the floor. âTommy, you need get out of hereâ you shouted as the plane darted toward you. âfuck Tommy go nowâ Joel shouted but it was too late, the huge plane crashed on the ground exploding into a million pieces.
the huge flame almost blinded you, you felt sickened at the thought of all those people on the plane that didnât even stand a chance. âoh shitâ you heard Sarah say as a huge chunk of the plane crashed into you car and then your whole world went black.
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ây/nâ you felt someoneâs hand on your shoulder as you awoke from the darkness ây/n honey we need to get you out, can you get out slowly for me angel?â Joelâs soft voice filled your mind as you sat up, a sharp shooting pain went right through your stomach making you groan. âmy stomach is killing meâ you said as you put a hand on your belly. you looked out the window and saw Sarah sitting on the floor and Joel crouching next to where you were sitting.
âdonât panic, itâs probably nothing okay?â Joelâs heart dropped when he heard you say that, a pain in your stomach was never a good sign especially when you are pregnant. âcan you get out sweetheart? or do you need help?â you just nodded and started making your way out of the car.
once you had gotten out of the car you stood next to Sarah and saw Tommy was on the opposite side âwe gotta get off of the streetâ he said as you stood up right, you right hand still back on your stomach hoping to feel any sign of movement. âSarah canât walk, iâll have to carry her. do you think you can walk?â you nodded again. âshitâ you heard Tommy shout as a police car crashed into Tommys now ruined truck.
the car set alight and you were lucky you even made it out of the car that quick before it crashed otherwise you would have been dead and you wouldnât have wanted your family to see that. âTommyâ Joel shouted as he tried to see Tommys face through the flames. âiâm okay, head to the river and iâll meet you thereâ with a simple nod Joel picked up Sarah and pushed you behind him.
âstay close okay?â he gave you a quick kiss before you both started making your way through the side roads trying to find a way to the river. the two of you stopped once you saw a group of bodies with people eating them. âwhat the fuckâ you whispered as you saw this horrific sight in front of you. one of the people shot up, looking at you twitching weirdly.
âgoâ Joel pushed you in front of him and you both started running through a random cafe. the man chased you, snarling and screeching as he followed. you could hear the man tripping over different things but you didnât dare look behind you. you could hear Joel comforting Sarah who was now crying as you finally made it outside but you didnât stop running until a gunshot filled the silent field.
you and Joel both stopped, turning to look back and the now dead body in front of you. âdonât moveâ you heard someone say next to you as a bright light shone on the three of you. âmy daughters hurt her ankle and my wife is pregnantâ the man lowered his gun and started talking to his radio âiâve got three civilians by the river, one of them injured, one pregnantâ
you couldnât make out what the other person was saying but your thoughts were cut short when Sarah spoke up âwhat about uncle Tommy?â she questioned Joel just shook his head âiâm gonna get you both safe first then iâll go back for him okay?â she just nodded and you all looked back at the masked man. âyes sirâŠ.. yes sirâ
he raised his gun âwe are not sickâ Joel said as the man approached the three of you. âsir, i said we are not sickâ with that the masked man shot a round of bullets and Joel heard you and Sarah scream. you all rolled down a small ditch and Joel quickly turned to look at the man who was now approaching him with his gun raised. âiâm sorryâ he said but before he could shoot Joel another shot was fired, killing him instantly.
he looked up to see Tommy with his gun raised, he had never been so happy to see his brother in his whole life. âare you okay?â Tommy asked Joel who was just grazed by a bullet and Joel just nodded but Tommys eyes shifted to you who was covered in blood and gasping for air. âoh godâ he said making Joel turn around to look at you.
all you could do was feel a throbbing pain in you stomach. Joel quickly got up and ran to you and Tommy made sure Sarah was okay and turned her away from you. he knew Joel wouldnât want her seeing you like this and it was bad enough he had to see you like this. âno no itâs okayâ he could see the blood soaking through your jumper, the once grey colour was now a soaked dark red and it was growing by the second.
âyouâre okay, move your hand honeyâ Joel said once youâd moved your hand, putting pressure on the wound. you cried in pain as you still gasped for air. âi know i know im so sorry sweetheart i amâ he said and he pressed harder on the wound to stop it from bleeding out more. you managed to speak through your pain as you grabbed onto Joelâs arm âgoâ he shook his head.
âgo Joel, takeâ you took a few more deep breaths as you tried to calm yourself down âtake Sarah and goâ he just shook his head again. âno, iâm not leaving you like this. i can get help and youâre gonna survive thisâ he said, his eyes filling with tears as he saw your tired but pained expression.
âyou know how much i love you, i donâtâ you closed your eyes as you breathed deeply again âi donât want you seeing me like thisâ you stuttered out. you felt a tear roll down your cheek as you realised what was about to happen to you. âmeeting you was the best thing to ever happen to meâ you could hear Sarah sobbing next to Tommy and you hated that she was even watching you, laying there covered in blood.
âiâm sorryâ he said as he sat down next to you, he took the pressure off of your wound and you were grateful he had given up, there was no way you were going to be able to survive this and you didnât want to prolong it. you just shook your head at his comment. âdonât-â
you felt pain all over your body but you felt tired, so tired that you wanted to sleep desperately. âi love you, i love Sarah. just take her and run okay?â he had tears now rolling down his cheeks, his bloody hand now stroking your cheek softly. âim not leaving you here on your ownâ you just smiled at him. you knew he wouldnât leave but you wanted to save him from the trauma of seeing you go.
âi knowâ you looked at him and he kissed you, one last for however long he has left on this earth. âi love you so muchâ you heard him say and with that your eyes closed. he sobbed quietly, you were gone and nothing was ever going to bring you back.
you were carrying his unborn child and he wished he could go back in time and taken the bullet instead of you. you were this ethereal soul who didnât deserve to die this way and he hated it. he hated it so much. he tried his best to calm himself down as he took your wedding ring off of your finger and put it in his pocket hoping to keep it safe. it wasnât like someone was going to steal it but he took it off so he could have something with him that was yours.
he kissed your forehead and carefully placed your body back on the floor and turned toward Sarah and Tommy, he had tear stains on his cheeks but his expression was neutral. âletâs goâ he said, he was emotionless âdad, we canât just leave her-â he cut Sarah off âi said letâs goâ with that the three of them left and never looked back.
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