#sorry for any mistakes english is not my frist language

[kameso-san]

I like to think when people meet the DC trio they always try to talk to linnet because she seems to be the sane person of the group ( i mean fair enough because zigg looks like he's doing arson and smokes crack on a daily basis and netero is a tall man who looks like he wants to fight you ) but at some point the slow realization that she's just as fucked up as those two idiots behind her hits them.

[sasheemo]

C'è sempre una prima volta (there is a first time for everything)

Pairing: Melissa Schemmenti x Butch!Reader

Tags: One-Shot, Established Relationship, Strap-Ons (Rr), Frist Strap-On Experience (Rr), Smut with Fluff, Sexual Stereotypes, Mommy Kink and Praise Kink if you squint until your eyes hurt

Summary: You and Melissa have been together for almost a year and she wants to try something new in bed, you’re just taken aback by her request.

Word Count: 2.4k

Read on AO3

A/N: this was originally posted on 13.05.24 (AO3 only), but since I'm putting together a Masterlist, I decided to post it here too so that I could include it. This was the first fic (or anything really) I ever wrote , also english is not my native language so sorry for any mistakes you might encounter. I added some Italian here and there in the fic and you will find the translations in brackets.

You had just finished giving your beautiful girlfriend her second orgasm of the night when she looked at your straight in the eyes asking if this time she could use the strap on you. You were both lying on your bed and she was still panting and high from her orgasm, but she seemed pretty serious about her question. 

Noticing your surprised - and kinda worried - expression, Melissa asked you what was wrong.

“No no, nothing! Just to be clear, I’m not saying no … it’s just that nobody ever asked me something like that. I honestly never thought somebody would even want to have sex with me with a strap”

“Ma cosa stai dicendo?! (What are you even saying?!) Why would you think that?” 

“Well, I mean, usually butches are seen as tops and I guess in my case that is what was always expected from me in a relationship. When I say that nobody ever asked something like that to me I mean it. I always felt like it was implied that if someone was supposed to use the strap in bed…that would be me. And nobody actually ever behaved differently, proved it wrong or cared enough to talk about it I guess…” you replied plainly but with a hint of hurt in your voice

Melissa looked at you with an expression you couldn’t quite decipher. Was it anger? Was it disappointment? Was it sadness? “Hon, I never expected anything from you since the day we met. It’s not about other people’s expectations, what you think you owe them, it’s about what you want. As for me, I just want you. All of you without any stereotype, expectation or limitation. Fuck everyone else and their opinions!”. You look at her lovingly, knowing she is telling the truth as you never felt any kind of pressure from her, from day one you could always be your truest self with her. 

You prop your head forward looking for her lips, but you notice that she doesn’t move and lets you come to her. Once you’re an inch away you feel her sultry voice brushing your lips “Now, do you want me to fuck you senseless with that strap or not?”

You instantly switch your gaze from her mouth to her eyes just to find two piercing emerald pools looking straight into your soul. That look alone could have you coming in seconds. Every. Single. Time. 

“Yes please.” a whisper comes out of your mouth as you lower your gaze

“Good girl. Now, we are going to start slowly and if I hurt you, if you’re uncomfortable or if at any point you change your mind, just let me know, ok? Guardami (look at me) and tell me you understand.” 

You finally look back at her and your stomach just drops. There she is, fully naked lying next to you. This gorgeous, fierce, stern, dominating and yet so reassuring woman. “I do, I understand.”

On that note she gets up without saying a word, takes the strap that had been sitting next to you on the bed for the past minutes, and proceeds to put it on. Still lying in bed you look at her. You have to admit the sight was just mouth-watering. It wasn’t the strap, it was Melissa wearing it and knowing she was about to fuck your brains out with it.

Once she’s done she hops on the bed placing herself between your legs, before starting to caress your sides, chest and abdomen with her hands. You ease into her touch as you start to feel her nails scarping down your hips and upper thighs. You whimper as moans start escaping your lips.

“That’s it baby, rilassati (just relax) and let me make you feel good.” with that she pushes your legs a bit more apart, while tracing your inner thighs with her nails. 

You start to feel that familiar buildup in your lower abdomen and wetness pooling between your legs. 

“Mel, touch me please.” comes out of your lips almost as whisper

“I am touching you” her eyes snap up at you and a familiar electricity shots through your body when you recognize that look on your girlfriend’s face.

You’re enjoying this, but so is she. Probably even more than you right now. Teasing you and filling you up with anticipation. 

“Mmm, I-I need you inside of me Mel…”

“How badly?” She asks in the sultriest voice while her fingers run up your thighs and down your hips stopping before reaching where you need her the most. 

You cry out at her stopping and move your hips involuntarily. “So bad Mel, please, just ple-ahh!” Air gets sucked in your throat when you feel her fingers sliding through your folds. 

“I’m afraid we’ll have to change the sheets once I’m done with you. You’re dripping now e non ho nemmeno iniziato (and I barely even started).” 

You knew she was probably right but there was nothing you could do about it. She was just incredibly hot and you melted under her touch every single time. 

You didn’t even have time to form your thought about what she just said as you felt two fingers sliding into you.

“Oh my God Mel fuckkk” you screamed feeling how easily her fingers entered you. Melissa started moving them at an excruciatingly slow pace. As if you needed any time to adjust given how wet you were, she was just teasing. 

Seeing how desperate you were, starting to move your hips to get more friction, your girlfriend got the hint and picked up her pace. Wet sounds and moans filling the room as her pace fastened more and more. 

You were already getting close when you suddenly felt Melissa slipping her fingers out of you. Crying at the loss you shot her a pouty frustrated look, just to see her getting up on her knees and centering herself  between your legs.

You started to internally panic a little bit. You were aroused as fuck but this was still something new for you. As if reading your mind, your girlfriend looked at you. Her glance holding a warmth that would otherwise be out of character in a not so new situation. You gave her a silent nod and bit your bottom lip in anticipation, worry and arousal. 

Just a few seconds later you felt the tip of her cock sliding through your folds, stopping just above your clit. You moan, still biting your lip,  and your hips start moving again. 

She slides her cock up and down your pussy a few times to spread your wetness around and on her cock, before finally aligning herself to your entrance. You prop yourself up on your elbows just in time to see the tip disappear between your folds. 

“Am I hurting you baby?” Melissa checks in running her left hand across your thigh.

“No, please keep going Mel, I need more.” you cry out almost ashamed at your neediness. Melissa’s worried expression turning into a satisfied and mischievous one. 

In one swift motion she fills you up completely. You are surprised at how this is not hurting at all, you truly are that wet for her. Not that you doubted it. 

With her eyes fixated on yours, Melissa starts moving. Her hands are on your hips as she pulls out almost completely before sliding back in. She does that a few times before picking up her pace and setting a nice rythm, which is unfortunately not enough for you at the moment. 

“Fuck Mel, more! Fuck me harder baby please!” you cry out trying to reach for her thighs, your nails scraping the sheets. 

You whimper and moan at the sudden loss when a few seconds later you don’t feel her cock inside of you anymore. You look at her just in time to see drops of saliva dripping down her lips and feel them landing on your clit.

You feel every organ you have dropping, not just your stomach. “M-Melissa did you just-“

“Spit on your pretty cunt? Yes I did, why?”

“It-it’s just s-” that’s how little you manage to say between moans before she starts spreading it across your pussy with her cock. 

“It’s just so what baby?” She’s looking at you with a lustful grin and deep dark eyes. She bites her bottom lip waiting for your answer while she keeps sliding her cock over your wet pussy. 

“It’s just so hot.” you moan starting to move your hips again . “Please Mel, fuck me.” you’re basically crying out now and her eyes turn even darker. 

Without you even realizing, she suddenly slams her cock back into you, full lenght sliding in even more easily than before. She starts pounding you at a deliciously atrocious rythm. The sound of her hips colliding with your inner thighs fills the room and makes you both wetter. 

“You like feeling me deep inside you, filling you up? Mh?” her voice cuts through your bliss and you just close your eyes to try and not come on the spot. 

“Mmm fuck … fuck … yes! Yes I do, please don’t stop!” 

“I want you to look at me, open your eyes. Now.” The emphasis she puts on that last word made you quiver and you instantly opened your eyes. 

You couldn’t avoid looking down at where her cock was disappearing inside of you and coming out glistening, just to be slammed back in. Again and again. 

The rythm she was keeping, the sounds echoing through the room, her beautiful boobs bouncing at her every movement and her eyes never leaving yours. Everything was building up inside of you and you felt so close. 

Your moans and your breathing were frantic now. One hand gripping the sheets and the other gripping the strap’s leather belt across one of Melissa’s hips. 

She knew you were close as she bent forward to kiss you hard. It was a very sloppy kiss, tongues swirling in between moans and pantings. She placed her hands on both sides of your head with her perfectly sharp white nails gripping the sheets. You scratched down her back with both hands making her arch and hit a spot inside of you you didn’t even know existed. 

She was looking down at you, red curls falling all around you as you placed both your hands on her hips gripping the leather harness so tight “I-I think … I’m going to.. c-come” you cried out looking at her, pleading with your eyes.

Her hips were on autopilot, pounding into you with an animalistic rythm. “Ask nicely bimba (baby girl).” she whispered with a smirk plastered on her lips.

At this point you just couldn’t talk anymore. You felt so full and intoxicated by everything she was doing to you. You knew you couldn’t come without her permission though. So you took one last glance at her cock going in and out of you so quickly “Mel please PLEASE let come on you cock, please I can’t take it anymore!” was the pathetic cry that managed to escape your lips. 

She smiles down at you before swinging her hair to one side with a swift motion of her head, just a second before you feel her right arm slipping between your bodies. Her hand reaches  your clit while she starts thrusting into you even harder. You weren’t excepting that, you didn’t think for one split second her rythm could actually increase even more than it had. 

Her fingers start drawing fast circles on your clit and your legs start to shake. “Come for mama pretty girl.” with that permission you just moan loudly and let go. You see black and feel your pussy clenching around Melissa’s cock as one of the most powerful orgasms you ever experienced rushes through you. 

Yet she doesn’t stop. She gradually reduced her thrusting rythm to accompany you down your high. Not stopping even when you reopen your eyes, flustered and panting. Now going deadly slow, she starts feather kissing your face before connecting your lips in a long passionate kiss. Her movements now come to a stop but you both moan loudly into the kiss as her cock is still inside of you. 

“I’m going to pull out now, please relax for me baby, you did so good.” She says before giving you a kiss on the cheek, lifting herself up and pulling her cock out of you. She removes the harness and places everything at the end of the bed before coming to lie down next to you. 

She perks up on her left elbow and starts tracing figures on your abdomen with her right hand. Sharp nails causing you to have goosebumps all over. You turn to place your left hand behind her neck, pulling her into a loving kiss. You scarpe the back of her head, slightly pulling on messy red curls, while you kiss her passionately hoping all the love you feel for her will be felt through that kiss. 

She kisses you back with the same intensity, making you feel all the love in this world. You part after a while because you smiled into the kiss and Melissa is now looking at you with an amused and puzzled expression. So you also perk up on your elbow, to be directly in front of her and look her straight in the eyes. 

“I never thought I’d let anyone have me like that, let alone enjoy it as much as I did. Thank you for wanting to try this with me. You’re the only person I’ve ever trusted enough or wanted to try this with.” 

Taken aback by your words, her mouth hangs slightly open for a few seconds. Her eyes light up with tenderness and emotions most people wouldn’t imagine Melissa capable of showing. 

“Thank you for trusting me with this and for allowing me to see you like that. You’re incredibly beautiful amore mio (my love).” Melissa says before closing the few inches separating your mouths. And in that kiss you both feel how special your love is. 

You stay a bit like that, lying naked with your lips on her forehead and her face resting on your chest. Bodies intertwined as you slowly drift into sleep grateful for the amazing girlfriend life put on your path. 

[mrvlxgrl]

Chris Evans x daughter!reader

A/N:So yeah this would be my first fic. I know this not the best,but hey i finnaly did it! Sorry for the mistakes english is not my first language.

Warnings: -

Frist Word

Gif is not mine!

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It was like any normal day with Chris and the little y/n. Y/n at 4 a.m. screamed till her daddy came to her room and feed her. After they were cuddling and then fall asleep in Chris room. Then he had breakfast give y/n a little baby food.

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In the afternoon Chris was sitting on the couch watching TV while his daughter was playing with her blocks, when his phone rang it was his mom they were talking for a few minutes. Y/n noticed that her daddy wasn't paying attention to her while she was babbling. So she took a big breath and screamed:DADA! Chris was in shock for one minute, then he put his phone down and rushed to her.

"Yes baby i'm your dada!" "Say it again."

She babbled something and then she said it again"D-dada!" Chris was so happy that his baby said her first word.

y/n giggled happily that her father was playing attention to her. ...and that's how yn said her first word.

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Requests are open as always and if you can like it pls!❤️❤️

[fogazz4]

Hello!

So, I had been searching for an BeastDazai fanfic that was made sometime ago by an user named lovedazai (I think they changed their username tho.) And haven't found it yet, it has three chapters and it is basicaly about BeastDazai having memories about the original universe with the reader (Y/N or whatever you call it) and going to their favorite cafe, sitting at their table, then managing to get thrm to go out with him.

I'm sorry for the poor description and sorry for any grammar mistakes, english is not my frist language.

Thank you for your time and have a Nice day!

[islandofmuses]

This is a low activity blog

*Hello* everyone, my name is Sandra, you can call me Sandy or by my full name, as you wish, I’m 34 and I’ve Rplaying on tumblr since 2012, took a break around 2016 as my real life got in the way, and I’ve been back since late 2020.

I like to think of myself as a friendly person, I’m always willing to chat.

My ask is always open, I’m willing to do cross-overs and fandomless threads for my muses, I’m more than willing to write with ocs, everyone is welcomed! never be afraid to poke me of you wanna write, also if we’ve been interacting for a while feel free to ask for my discord!

Rules under the cut!! 

Muses & Muses

Open Starters

Rules under the cut!

Frist of all, I’m a very opened person so never be scared to ask me for plots, even if you think they don’t fit, I’m sure we’ll be able to come up with something.

I’m of age and so are all my characters but I will not write smut. If our characters are in a relatioship, I’m okay with the leading up to, but there’s a point I’m going to ask you to fade to black, please respect that, I do not like to write full on sexual scenes do not push me into this. Goes without saying, if you’re a minor then, I’m sorry but as 34 year old person, I’d rather not write with you.

If you have any questions, want to chat, want to plot ALWAYS feel free to reach out.

Replies will be slow, I am adult with a job and other hobbies and blogs, so sometimes its going to be hard to catch up, feel free to poke me if I’ve gone too long without replying.

I am willing to do Discord RP, but I need to have interacted with you, at least ooc a couple of times to feel comfortable doing so

It goes without saying : NO FORCE SHIPPING!!!!

English is not my main language, please understand and excuse me if I make any mistakes, as much as I put in the efford sometimes it happens.

My opens are mutuals and non-mutual unless stated otherwise. And always opened to be picked up at any time.

As for following, I’m not that selective, usually I always follow back, however if I don’t, please don’t take it personaly, it’s either me not wanting to approach certain plots, or wanting to take myself away from certain things for my own sake. If I follow you and than unfollow after a while, it simply means we probaly never interacted and I want to keep my dash clean, which leads me to the next point, I will unfollow if you don’t cut post and I have to scroll trough a lot, I’m sorry, its nothing personal, but its a bit annoying to me. However this doesn’t mean I won’t write with you.

Regarding Fcs, as long as you’re not using someone under 18, someone who asked not to be used, or has done some really bad things then its fine. You should be able to pick whoever you want, and I don’t chery pick fcs, I care about your character not the FC you use for them. If you have low resources or none at all, its not really my place to not write you over that, I’m okay with not using GIFs, icons etc. In the end we’re here to write, right? 😁❤️

I also ask of you not chery pick my fcs either. I understand if you’re a fan of someone I’m using, and of course I will write that character with you, but please look at the character not their face. I’ve had some bad experiences with this, which is probably why I like to stick with mostly underused fcs for my characters.

I’ll do my best to TW anything I see that can cause triggers to other, but if you see anything in my content that I’ve forgeten to, pease feel free to tell me.

I like ships as much as everyone, but I don’t usually plan ships, unless with my closest RP friends, I usually go with chemistry.

Goes without saying I do not tolarate any kind of drama, I’m only here to write and have fun, so please be respectful!

That is all, thank you so much for reading all this, the rules as mainly for you to know what I’m opened to, so there’s no confusion on any of the parts, have a good day and happy writting!!

[newmih]

Smooth motherfucker

Words: 379

Characters: Jason Todd x female reader, Dick Grayson

Summary: Jason takes advantage of Y/N's presence.

A/N: I really feel like this is crap but I have nothing else to post. You can imagine any version of the characters. /English is not my frist language. Sorry for any mistake I made./ /Picture is not mine./

Masterlist

Bonne lecture

It was quiet in the living room of the manor. It was rare, especially since Jason was at home and he still hadn't had the bright idea of starting an argument with one of his family members. He would never admit it, but the thought of doing so hadn't even crossed his mind. Y/N was there and he didn't want to risk scaring her away, or anything…

He looked to his right to find the young woman who had just sat down next to him. She was looking at her phone but didn't fail to greet him and Dick, who was working on the table behind them. After a few minutes, she put her phone away and focused on the television.

This allowed Jason to observe her, thinking she wouldn't notice. Damn, she was beautiful. Their eyes met and embarrassed to have been caught in the act, he started to blush. His big brother who did not lose a crumb of the scene hid his laughter by a coughing fit. He received a glare from Red Hood, who hated it when his brothers meddled in his affairs, especially when they did so discreetly. But you had to understand, Dick, seeing Jason like this didn't happen every day and it was so refreshing!

A thought occurred to the vigilante in red and he pretended to yawn to make his stretch more believable. Keeping his gaze straight ahead, he put his arm on Y/N's shoulders and waited for any reaction from her. This last one smiled and hid it by turning its head. But she did not say anything and simply leaned a little more her head against the man.

Minutes passed like this before finally, a pensive Y/N looked up at the ceiling, an obvious frown on her face. "You know, we're just tasting our own tongue all the time." At her remark, Jason turned his head toward her with a shit-eating grin. "How about I taste yours for a change?" The woman opened her eyes wide in surprise before finally daring her shoulders "Why not."

The man's smile widened and he leaned towards her, taking her face between his free hand. They completely ignored the presence of Dick, who eventually left the room with a grumble. "You smooth motherfucker."

[ciphersworld]

Some of my thoughts about Grindeldore in The Secrets of Dumbledore

So, im REALLY obsessed with this movie and i wrote some of my thoughts and i decided put it here.

First of all, english is not my native language, so im so sorry for any mistake, and obviously, in this post there are spoilers. LETS GO

The Restaurant scene

Their smiles kill me btw

I love the restaurant scene for how Gellert insists over and over that it was both planning a revolution, that Albus not only followed him because they were in love, because HE helped make their plans and HE turned his back on them. Phrases like "It was you who said we can reshape the world" and "Committed to me, to US" it makes that clear

I think that Gellert was so angry with Albus because, in his perspective, he went on with his life as if nothing happened and that bothers him, he has so much anger and bitterness in his heart that he doesn't see beyond appearances

He doesn't want Albus to make excuses, he wants the Albus he MET in 1899 in his side , but he hasn't realized of THAT Albus died with Ariana and only at the end does he realize that Albus left his arms forever

And Albus, this is where I asked myself what was his point in being there, did he just want to try and convince Gellert to break the pact or did he want to see if there was a way to deal with this situation without breaking it? Albus doesn't want to let Gellert go either (even though he knows that isn't the Gellert he fell in love with anymore), he wants to save Gellert and try to save what they have.

Gellert was hurt after Albus said "We can free each other", which is why i think he acts so mean to Albus in the rest of the scene (and in the movie!). Gellert loves and cares about the pact, he carried the Troth with him everywhere for about 28 years, that he had it in a chest pocket, that he sacrificed and risked his escape in order to get it back at the start of COG, it's very obvious that. I think he uses the pact all the time because it's a palpable reminder of the one time he felt understood and loved by an equal. He uses it because it makes him feel close to Albus.

This scene was perfect, and I thanks so much to Jude and Mads performace <3

How they talked about the other in the movie

Someone doesnt feels weird the way they talked about the other with another people in the movie? Like, sometimes it feels like their relantionships was not a secret. Gellert explicity admits to his acolites and Kama he knew and was a Dumbledore´s close friend.

I personally think that Gellert doesnt hide their relationship to anyone, he is very pround and selfish about their conextion (another reason for he posibble cares so much about the troth!). But Albus is the contrarian.

He talks about his realantionship but with a few people, talks about it with Thesus but only for convinced him. And says THREE times he loved Gellert (and one of it was to Gellert himself).

ALSO, Gellert and Albus are so obsessed with each other in the movie, like Albus mentions their love every time he can and Gellert have visions about Albus and look at him with the most look of longing have ever see, THEY'RE OBSESSED WITH EACH OTHER AND I LOVE IT!!

For next, my favorite part of the movie

The almost duel

Frist of all, THE SOUNDTRACK OF THS SCENE IS PRECIOUS AND GORGEOUS, thank you James Newton Howard.

And then, can we talk about Gellert's face in this frame and how he trembles at the mere thought of touching Albus after 30 years and realizing he can't hurt him because he still loves him so deeply?

When they put their hands on each other's hearts, Albus keeps his hand outstretched, Gellert presses his hand to Albus's chest as if he wants to hold on to it, trembles at the thought of hurting him and clings to him in the face of it. His face of him is one of absolute despair, this is the moment where they realize that their destiny is inevitable and that they will repeat this duel one day.

Now something that I find interesting is how Gellert trembles at the idea and lets his guard down for a moment, and Albus holds his wand up, he doesn't like the idea, but he's more determined to do it, that's the moment where he chooses to do what is right and not what is easy.

And Albus, he doesn't even know how to feel about all of this. Should he feel angry with Gellert for left him? Should he be glad that he was stopped in that summer in the worst way possible? Would he be willing to give up the best two months of his life for his sister? He can hurt to the man he loves?

They both love each other, but that is the moment where they have lost each other and their reactions to it kill me. Gellert seeks to emotionally harm Albus and Albus just walks away, he does not seek to harm Gellert with his action from him, but the fact that he turns his back on him and shows a certain indifference after tremendous emotional shock hurts Gellert more and seeks to harm Albus more with his next action

"Who will love you now Dumbledore?, you're all alone" Those words seem more directed at himself than at Albus, he feels alone, and the only proof that someone really loved him lies broken on the ground.

It is also interesting how Gellert goes from calling him "Albus" at the beginning of the film to calling him "Dumbledore" at the end of it

I think Albus was more prepared for the idea of ​​​​confronting him, from the beginning he raises the idea of ​​​​getting rid of the troth and Gellert is resistant to the idea, he doesn't want to, it is the only physical proof he has of his and he clings to it. Item.

Gellert is an emotional wreck and unlike Albus, he doesn't have people who love and support him unconditionally, he's alone.

He is a man who does not know how to deal with strong emotions (and it has been shown since fbwtft) and that is his greatest weakness. Dumbledore always talks about how love is the most powerful magic because he thinks it is what we don't know. He doesn't even feel lovable, but he keeps thinking about it.

And every day I am more convinced that Gellert's feelings for Albus are the reason why he loses THE duel, that Gellert's love for him is enough for him to repent and let him win, and thats why Albus locks Gellert in Nurmergard, because he has faith that he will regret it because he already showed signs of it

The end of the movie

"I was never your enemy..." says Gellert to the public, and then proceed to search Albus, look at him to the eyes and says "...then or now"

I was speechless at first, THIS MAN hurts Albus firts and he feels betrayed and emotionally hurt by him, BUT HE STILL WANTS ALBUS ON HIS SIDE. I HAVE NO WORDS FOR THAT.

The end of the movie is so sad, Albus promeses to Thesues find and captured Gellert after have that moment is so hurtful. See the pact broken is a hurtful pain and he cant explain that.

(btw Newt is a great friend for Albus in this movie, all the time he helps and supports because he knows that this hurts him, he doesn't judge him and that's why i adore Newt so much)

At the very end see Albus seeing the wedding was so sad, i cant belived how that scene is so painful and so happy and the same time. I actually refuse to belive that they dont invite Albus to the wedding, but the fact that he stays alone in the street see something that nows it will never be able to live it's a very hurtful moment, and a very sad ending for him.

[rueanaddict]

He knows he fucked up (part 1)

premise: reader gets into an argue with elliot. it turns out that he has betrayed the reader with jules

pairing: elliot x f!reader /one shot/

warnings: swearing

word count: 1017

Part 2

This is the first fanfiction I’ve ever written in my life, so if it sucks I’m sorry. Also English it’s not my frist language so if there are any mistakes here I’m so sorry.

idk I am so afraid of posting this.

I hope you’ll enjoy it :)  

‘’Why the fuck did you do that?!’’-Elliot's room was filled with your screams. The boy with bleached curls said nothing. He just stared blankly at the floor, waiting for you to calm down.

‘‘I asked you a fucking question Elliot!’‘-still no answer. ‘’Rue had a problem and you know we could  solve it differently!’’-you shouted angrily. "Now I don't know where she is and something could happen to her. And it's all your fault!’’-your voice began to crack. The excess of emotions you were having today was starting to tire you out slowly. Your best friend Rue ran away on the way to the "hospital" and no one knew where she was. You knew she was starving for drugs and it wasn't going to end well. If your stupid boyfriend Elliot hadn't said anything to Jules, everything would be okay. You believed that you could help Rue overcome her addiction by yourself. And it kinda worked... until today. The only thing that surprised you was why Elliot told Jules everything. They never had a good ‘friendship’ if you can call it that. He was always saying that she acts like she’s an innocent, sweet little angel. Admittedly, Jules was sometimes annoying and selfish, but you accepted her for what she was. You started walking to the door when Elliot suddenly appeared in front of you.

-’’Where do you think you're going, um?’’

-’’I’m going to find Rue’’-you said confidently and firmly.- ‘’I'll find her somehow. She couldn't get too far.’’

-"You're not going anywhere.’’-Elliot replied.

-’’You are not my fucking mother El.’’- you walked past his tall silhouette.

-’’I said you are not fucking going anywhere!’’- he grabbed your arm.

-’’Why!?’’

-"I don't want anything to happen to you {your name}!"-you mocked his answer, tearing your hand away from his grasp.

-’’So you didn't have to mess up her life!’’-you screamed, waving your hands in anger.

-"If I didn't, sooner or later she would overdose!"- Elliot bellowed at you. He has never yelled at you like that before. You don't argue, and if at all, they are stupid exchanges, most often ending in hugs or kisses. You don't hide that he scared you a little, but he noticed it immediately and pulled you into a hug.

-’’Ohh stop fucking talking Elliot and you better come help me find her.’’- your tone had softened.

-’’I love you.’’- he whispered in your ear.

-’’Elly I love u to...”

-"That's why you won't go anywhere."

In that moment all the anger returned to you. How dare that asshole tell you what to do. It was about Rue. You had to help her. There was no other option. You love this girl with all your heart and trust her with your life.

-’’But I have to find her! I don't want her to hurt herself! '’- Elliot said nothing. He looked at your face for a moment. He saw the tears forming at the corners of your eyes. You could see only regret and sorrow in them.

-,,Listen me {your name}. You don't know where she is and the chances of finding her are slim. I don't want anything to happen to you during your search. I really don't want anyone to hurt you. I love you and I cannot lose you. You understand {your name}? You are everything to me. Please stay.’’- he was in eye contact with you all the time. He put his hands around your cheeks and started kissing your tears.- “Please stop crying. I hate to see you sad.’’- you sniffled and sat on his bed all the time with Elliot in a hug.

-’’Elly?

-’’Yes?’’

-’’I will stay with you.’’- you sobbed.

-’’Thank you’’- he said.

You were laying on his chest for a while, calming your breathing. You raised your head to meet your gaze with Elliot.

-’’Can I ask you something and you will answer honestly?’’- you asked with a hint of anxiety in your voice.

-’’Always.’’- he replied smiling at you.

-’’Why?’’

-’’Why what?’’

-’’Why did you tell Jules?’’- you finally gasped out.- ’’You promised me you would help me with Rue. That we'll get her out of this shit together. And now you suddenly go to Jules and tell her everything? You never even liked her.’’- you said the last sentence almost inaudibly.

silence...

-’’Elliot?’’ 

-’’yeah?’’

-’’Why didn't you answer me?’’- Elliot looked at the floor again with that puppy eyes. It was one simple question. After all, he had to know his intentions. He had to somehow make his decision to reveal the truth. Why wouldn't he tell you anything? Was he hiding something from you?

-"Elliot, why don't you answer?"- you asked again. The boy just sighed heavily.

-’’Fuck!''- you yelled in frustration. "You don't want to tell me that...” 

- "It's not what you think."

-"So you and Jules?" you said with a calm that did not last too long.- ‘’You're a fucking cheater Elliot! How can you do something like this to me?! I fucking love you, and you... *you start having trouble breathing*... and you are fucking Jules?!! You fucking...”

-’‘Please let me explain.”

-"No’’

-’’It was a mistake! I beg you. I care about you!''

-’’A mistake? A fucking mistake!? Are you kidding me, dude? If you cared about me, you wouldn't do this shit to me!’’- you started walking towards the door.

-’’Please don’t leave me... I love you {your name}.’’

-’’No Elliot. Rue is the most important thing now. I'll find her whether you like it or not’’-you left slamming the door, leaving a confused Elliot behind you.

He knows he fucked up everything. He know that he doesn’t deserve your love. You're the best thing that ever happened to him and he ruined everything. Elliot loves you the most in the world, and he knows he has to get you back.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A/N: probably no one will read it but if then would anyone want part two of this?

[cryhardanddanceharder]

Happy holidays @quiquimora! ! This one shot is my andromaquynh secret santa gift to you Lina ♥ You asked for fluff, domesticity, and some Lykon; so here is what I come with.

I'm not sure if this is gonna make sense, my english is not that good. Sorry if there is any grammar/redactions mistakes. Anyway, I hope you like it ☺

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A sky full of stars

Quỳnh still remembers the light of the stars shining bright in Andromache’s eyes.

She remembers how that light made her glow in a special way. She remembers all too well. Everytime she sees Andy under a starry sky it feels like the very first night they spend together in the middle of the desert.

Andromache was a mystery then and still is in some ways.

Quynh hasn’t paid too much attention to the other woman at the beginning. In that very first moment she had thought the other was a hallucination or some kind of goddess. She has been too surprised that someone could find her in the middle of nowhere and too shocked to find out there were people like her out there, people who couldn’t stay dead.

It has been at night when Quỳnh could finally appreciate the other for who she was. An equal with the potential to make her stop feeling alone. A fascinating creature that carried so much wisdom and life in itself that it could almost be sensed as magical. Andromache has spoken at least ten different languages until she found out one Quỳnh could understand and has walked in the starlight like it was the most natural and easiest thing to do even with eyes closed.

Quỳnh has always loved stars and has used them to guide herself along the way. But when she had come into the desert she hadn't been thinking about her location, she had been trying to get lost forever and die. Meeting Andromache changed that, because after that she knew she wasn’t alone. That very frist night she had looked at Andromache sparkling more than all the stars and the moon together, and suddenly came to the conclusion that she was lucky that the other immortal was probably the most enchanting woman she has met on earth.

“I love the stars”, Quỳnh says, looking at the sky with fondness.

They have spent all afternoon and early night celebrating the results of the herean games. They were traveling near Argos. Lykon was from that city and insisted on going there so they could play the games. Andy had already played them on other occasions, that’s why she let herself intentionally lose to not draw attention. But for Quỳnh was another story. It was her first time playing the herean games and she really loves winning. And she won, very easily if she had to say something satisfactory about it. It has been fun to do it so effortlessly.

Now they were in the middle of a field. After the celebration, they took their horses and went looking for a place to camp.

Once they find the perfect place, they leave the horses and lay in the wet grass. The night is one of those where the sky is full of stars, but she can’t keep her eyes out of Andromache, for the oldest woman in the world could shine brighter than any star in her gaze.

They lay on the grass sharing and exchanging stories and maps of stars. Lykon tells all about the different ways the stars are interpreted in Greek mythology and Quỳnh tells the tales she has learnt about every constellation from her grandmother. Andy stays quiet while they talk, until she falls asleep.

“I love them too”, Lykon agrees with her. “We should create our own constellations, one that we only get to know and use as a guide”, he proposes.

“That’s a great idea! I love it!, Quỳnh cheers, happy at the thought of having a constellation of their own.

All of sudden, Andy stands up, making them kind of jump for the way it breaks the peace of the moment. Quỳnh thought that the other was already asleep.

“Where are you going?” It’s what Quỳnh wants to know.

“To fetch the horses”, Andy answers.

“Stay”, Quỳnh says. “We’re going to make our own constellation”, she tells her their plan, trying to get her to stay.

“I’m not a child to do those kind of things, but you two have fun”, Andy leaves quickly, to not give them the chance to stop her again.

Quỳnh stays in shock about the other’s reaction. She doesn’t understand the way Andy has just replied to her request. Andy might be the older and likes to play serious sometimes, but her soul is as young as Lykon’s and hers. She is adventurous, curious and open to joining the other’s games. She is wild, energetic and competitive; but also thoughtful and kind. And the most important, she has a heart full of life and love. Andy has so many love to give, that Quỳnh is sure she doesn’t even realise when she does it,

Besides the thing is Quỳnh knows Andy likes stars for the way she would complain in the nights that they were not visible and knows she is the person who knows them better in the whole world.

“What’s got to her?” Quỳnh wonder out loud, confused about the situation.

“I think it’s because the sky it’s not a constant for her anymore and hasn't been for a long time”, Likon expresses his opinion.

“What do you mean?” She is still confused.

“That she has live for so long that have seen the sky change”, Lykon explains calmly.

“Ohh, that’s…” Quỳnh doesn’t know what to say to that. She feels sad, because she knows how much it has hurt Andy to be alone. But Quỳnh has thought that Andy at least had the stars. “That’s sad”, she finally says sincerely.

“It is”, Likon nods. “But you know what doesn’t change?” He says with a big smile, the one he has everytime he comes up with an idea that he finds great to his standards.

“What?” She asks.

“Us”, he answers simply.

“So we make a constellation for the three of us and we can change it every time the sky changes”, she kind of concludes, trying to guess the other’s intention.

“We can make one with three forms combined: a spear, a bow and a…”

“An axe”, she finishes for him.

After that they spend a while making their constellation. They have fun choosing the stars in a way the forms they want work. Once they feel satisfied they name it “the golden trio”. They stay awake, watching the stars, waiting for Andy to return. But Lykon falls asleep and Andy still hasn’t come back.

Finally Quỳnh feels like she has waited enough. It’s time to take things in her hands. She stands from the ground and goes looking for Andy.

She finds her sitting with the horses. Quỳnh can tell the other is awake, but there is something defeated in her posture. Like she is emotionally exhausted or sad, or both. Quỳnh knows better, she knows it’s emotional pain what haunts the other.

“Hey”, Quỳnh greets her, sitting at her side.

“Hey”, Andy says back.

They stay in silence for some long minutes. Quỳnh takes the chance to look at Andy in detail. Yes, she looks sad, but also beautiful. Like always, the stars shine in a special way on her and Quỳnh falls in love with her even more. She wants to hug her, to erase her worries, fix her wounds and promises her she won’t ever have to be alone again, that if she wants to they can share and live their long existences together.

She conforms herself by joining her hand with the other’s and feels happy when instead of letting go, Andy hangs on with strength.

“The stars change”, Quỳnh simply states.

“They do”, Andy affirms.

“But we don’t”, Quỳnh reminds her. “So Lykon and I made our own constellation, and we will upload it everytime we need to”, she informs, happy with what they have achieved.

“Okay”, Andy nods, after a long silence.

“Really?” She says, surprised about the other’s reaction.

“Yes”, Andy assures.

“We called it -the golden trio-”, Quỳnh informs and Andy laughs, finding the name ridiculous. “And we made it look like it is an axe, a bow and a spear.

“Show it to me please”, Andy requests soflty.

Quỳnh takes the hands they have joined and use it to point out and draw the constellation in the sky. When she finishes the stroke, she notes Andy has come closer to her.

“It’s beautiful, like you”, Andy appreciates, looking at her with a sepcial intensity.

Quỳnh feels herself blushing at the compliment. There is something wonderful about knowing the woman she is in love with finds her beautiful. Andy gives her a big smile, one that looks like she can read her mind. Suddenly all her nerves are gone.

Quỳnh promises to herself that she will try to make the other smile more. Happiness makes her even more beautiful than the starlight and that’s saying something. This is how she always wants to see her, happy and in peace.

Quỳnh crosses the space that separated them and join their lips in a softly kiss, full of feelings.

Andy kisses her back.

They explode with happiness with every new contact they make, trying to get to know each other in this new way.

Is in that moment that Quỳnh finds a new meaning for the stars. The kiss makes her feel like flying and somehow the starlight is not only around them, is inside of herself. That’s the effect of kissing Andy.

Andy makes Quỳnh feels like she has reached all the stars in the sky.

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You can read it on ao3 here too

[ravenspeakmuses]

Sem-Hiatus (30/12/2022) This is a low activity blog *Hello* everyone, my name is Sandra, you can call me Sandy or by my full name, as you wish, I’m 33 and I’ve Rplaying on tumblr since 2012, took a break around 2016 as my real life got in the way, and I’ve been back since late 2020. 

I like to think of myself as a friendly person, I’m always willing to chat, this blog used to be a part of a group I started years ago with the help of a RP buddy, so I’m going to keep the old posts and I count them for Lucien’s back story. 

My ask is always open, I’m willing to do cross-overs and fandomless threads for my muses, I’m more than willing to write with ocs, everyone is welcomed! never be afraid to poke me of you wanna write, also if we’ve been interacting for a while feel free to ask for my discord!

Muses

Muses only played upon request

Open Starters

Wanted connections

Rules under the cut! 

Frist of all, I’m a very opened person so never be scared to ask me for plots, even if you think they don’t fit, I’m sure we’ll be able to come up with something.

I’m of age and so are all my characters but I will not write smut. If our characters are in a relatioship, I’m okay with the leading up to, but there’s a point I’m going to ask you to fade to black, please respect that, I do not like to write full on sexual scenes do not push me into this. Goes without saying, if you're a minor then, I'm sorry but as 33 year old person, I'd rather not write with you.

Unless its needed to fit the RP scenario, a crossover or a fandomless verse so our muses can intereact, this will mainly be a single verse blog. Most of my muses are human, but I can and am willing to do supernatural verses.

If you have any questions, want to chat, want to plot ALWAYS feel free to reach out.

Replies will be slow, I am adult with a job and other hobbies and blogs, so sometimes its going to be hard to catch up, feel free to poke me if I’ve gone too long without replying.

I am willing to do Discord RP, but I need to have interacted with you, at least ooc a couple of times to feel comfortable doing so

It goes without saying : NO FORCE SHIPPING!!!!

English is not my main language, please understand and excuse me if I make any mistakes, as much as I put in the efford sometimes it happens.

My opens are mutuals and non-mutual unless stated otherwise. And always opened to be picked up at any time.

As for following, I’m not that selective, usually I always follow back, however if I don’t, please don’t take it personaly, it’s either me not wanting to approach certain plots, or wanting to take myself away from certain things for my own sake. If I follow you and than unfollow after a while, it simply means we probaly never interacted and I want to keep my dash clean, which leads me to the next point, I will unfollow if you don't cut post and I have to scroll trough a lot, I'm sorry, its nothing personal, but its a bit annoying to me. However this doesn't mean I won't write with you.

Regarding Fcs, as long as you're not using someone under 18, someone who asked not to be used, or has done some really bad things then its fine. You should be able to pick whoever you want, and I don't chery pick fcs, I care about your character not the FC you use for them. If you have low resources or none at all, its not really my place to not write you over that, I'm okay with not using GIFs, icons etc. In the end we're here to write, right? 😁❤️

I also ask of you not chery pick my fcs either. I understand if you're a fan of someone I'm using, and of course I will write that character with you, but please look at the character not their face. I've had some bad experiences with this, which is probably why I like to stick with mostly underused fcs for my characters.

I’ll do my best to TW anything I see that can cause triggers to other, but if you see anything in my content that I’ve forgeten to, pease feel free to tell me.

I like ships as much as everyone, but I don’t usually plan ships, unless with my closest RP friends, I usually go with chemistry. 

Goes without saying I do not tolarate any kind of drama, I’m only here to write and have fun, so please be respectful! 

That is all, thank you so much for reading all this, the rules as mainly for you to know what I’m opened to, so there’s no confusion on any of the parts, have a good day and happy writting!!

[nathansha1803]

Meant To Be

Genre : high school!au, soulmate!au, romance, fluff

Pairing : lucas x jungwoo (hints of mark x haechan)

Word count : 2k

Summary : inspired by this 

Warning : swear words

Author’s note : Hi there! It’s been a long time since I’ve wrote my last fanfic. And this is my first ever NCT fanfic. I’m so sorry if there are any mistakes since English is not my first language. I hope you enjoy this cringy fanfic!

“HOLY SHIT I’M LATE!”

First day of school. And Wong Yukhei, or Huang Xuxi, who goes by Lucas, is late for school.

Well not first day of school actually. It’s actually his first day on Neo Culture Technology Academy of Performing Arts. Quite a long name for a school. But this one is a no joke. Neo Culture Technology Academy of Performing Arts is one of the prestigious arts high school. Every kids around the world who wants to be a successful musician know that being a student at this particular school would give them some kind of privilege that will secure their future.

Neo Culture Technology Academy of Performing Arts, or know by its acronym, NCT Academy, held a global audition for new students every year. That looks easy, but jokes on you. This audition is probably one of the hardest things to be passed in this world. Many kids failed on this process.

Not only that, this academy even had this ‘training’ session to ensure that only the best kids got enroll to the academy. This training usually takes about a year or shorter. If you do your best, congrats. But sometimes there are kids who dropped out of this session.

Knowing this, you might probably think that Lucas did some amazing things to be enrolled in this school.

Fun fact: he didn’t

Lucas was doing poor during his middle school. He wasn’t the brightest crayon in the box. He didn’t know what he wanted to be when he grow up.

This self proclaimed Justin Bieber look alike is failing in every class at his school. His parents, even though disappointed, afraid of their son of not having a future, they supported Lucas through up-downs, and let Lucas to be anything what he want, as long as it is not illegal.

One day, he saw this article about NCT Academy and the global audition they are having in his hometown, Hong Kong. Looking at it, he thought “Why not?”. He thinks that this audition as a one time experience. No hard feelings, no high hopes. Just do it.

He didn’t have any preparation. When he came to the audition place, everyone was practicing their moves, doing some vocal warm up, practicing high notes, and stuff like that.

The fact that he just struck 3 model poses and passed the audition, everyone was so shocked. No exception to him. He was happy, but some of the other competitors didn’t.

Everyone seemed so nice to him. But in his back, those who envied him talked shit. Lucas, being the happy-go-lucky self, didn’t knew this. Lucas is just that kind of kid who just get along with everyone. Until one day he accidentally eavesdrop a conversation, which kind of broke his heart a little. Since then, he started to train hard, becoming a rapper, and also learn Korean language, proving that he is not just ‘a talentless visual’.

Back to current state. Lucas, who just finished his 30-minutes-morning-routine-squished-into-3-minutes. Struggling to put on his uniform while still dripping wet, ran quickly straight out of his room in the dormitory.

He was too busy too realized that a small, inked words of ‘Uh, hi?’, formed on his forehand.

***

“Where the hell is he?”

6 teenagers, sitting in a circle in the multipurpose room. They’ve been waiting for their new teammate for about an hour.

“God, this is our first meeting for out first project, and the new kid is late?” The black hair kid whined as he stretched his arms

“Calm down Doyoung, he could show up in any minute. Besides, what if he’s already up, but he’s just to scared to meet us?” The redhead with slit eyebrows calmed his friend down, patting his back as he cool down.

“I don’t think so,” one the kids, the blonde one, argued. “He’s been snoring since I left our room”

“I couldn’t wait any longer!”, Doyoung shouted. “He should have wake up earlier knowing the fact that it is his first day! And also his first project meeting! This is so unprofessional! This is unacceptable!”

“Hey hey hey,” a guy, with strawberry blonde hair, replied to him. “Why don’t you walk down with Jaehyun-hyung for coffee, you know, cool down for a little bit?”

“Your not angry just because you are also late like him, Mark! I entered the room since 6 a.m. knowing damn well that this a big project and we are meeting our new member!”

“Hey I’m not late! Donghyuck needed some help with this homework so I had to stop by his room. And I also brought Jaehyun-hyung with us!”

“Back again with the ‘boyfriend’ excuses”

“He’s not my boyfriend!”

“EVERYONE IN SCHOOL KNOWS THAT THE TWO OF YOU ARE A COUPLE!”

“God what did I just signed up for” Taeyong, the redhead, facepalmed.

Mark and Doyoung started to argue, not realizing that Jungwoo, is hissing in pain holding his right arm, thinking that it would lessen the pain

“CAN YOU JUST STOP ARGUIN-WHAT IS IT JUNGWOO? WHY ARE YOU HOLDING YOUR ARM!?” Jaehyun tried to break down the argument, until he looked up to his younger mate, in pain.

Taeyong, being the mama good leader he is, quickly get up to check on his junior

“Hold up, wait, is that a, is that a soulmate tattoo!?”

“Wow, that’s quite a long one…”

Everyone gathered around Jungwoo. The poor kid knows that his friends are quite curious about it. He let go his grip and take a better look at this mystical weird stuff

Soulmate tattoo isn’t quite common. Sure, there are tons of stories about them. But it only happened like once in a while. They are very rare, but it actually exist in this logical word. This means that they are actually destined to be each other.

Or to be simplified, they are meant to be.

They usually are their first word for each other. But, the case is quite different from this.

Jungwoo’s arm, still red and stings, is now full with small words, that makes up to a full paragraph. Everyone is just staring at it. Mixed feelings, between shock, confused, amazed to witness such rare occasion, or just simply shook.

Jungwoo, full name Kim Jungwoo, is one of the best student in NCT Academy. Besides a global audition, NCT Academy also held their infamous weekly audition, dubbed “Saturday Auditions”. Everyone who passed this audition, will instantly become a student, and also won a full scholarship throughout their studies in NCT Academy. But again, everything comes with a price.

This audition is probably something that is impossible to pass, much harder than their global one. The one who could actually pass this would instantly become famous, even before starting school. Yet Jungwoo pass this with flying colours.

Not only that, Jungwoo has a damn great visual. His smile could probably make everyone instantly whipped for him. From young to old, no one can resist his sweet smile. His personality, also submits a great fact that this person is just straight up a big ball of uwu. The way he talk and sings, that soft voice, adds up another reason. And he just gets along with everyone, not afraid of skinship.

He’s probably the softest thing in this world that we need to protect from this bad, cruel world.

“Hey are we just gonna stare up at Jungwoo while he is in pain and we haven’t even start our meeting yet?” Doyoung, crossing his arms, quickly snapped everyone to reality.

“Ah about that, leave it to me. I’ll bring an ice pack from the kitchen,” Mark stood up from his position. Just as he about to leave, Jaehyun spoked, “Donghyuck is probably with the dreamies, he’s not having breakfast at this time”

Mark blushed, everyone laughed, knowing damn well that this boy is just trying to steal some time with his boo. It is obvious that him and Donghyuck, nickname Haechan, is a thing. Everyone in the school can see that they are madly in love.

They’re laugh suddenly stop until Doyoung started to talk again, “Leadernim, why don’t you get the first aid kit and treat this guy?”

Taeyong, still concerned at his junior, stood up and was about to leave, trying to help the poor kid. “Yeah, Jungwoo, stay here with Mark, Doyoung, and Winwin. Me and Jaehyun will go out to take the first aid kit and probably some snack. This meeting could actually take a while.”

“Ah, it okay hyung. Let me just do it myself! I’ll go to the infirmary by myself,” Guilty of the kindness of his senior, Jungwoo didn’t want to bother them. He feels that it’s probably better if he just do it by himself.

“Are you sure? You are still in pain, let Taeyong-hyung and Jaehyun do it for you,” Winwin tapped Jungwoo’s shoulder, trying to stop him.

“It’s just stinging pain, it’s not like a I broke a bone or fall from the 5th floor. I’ll just go to the infirmary and kitchen to take some bandage and ice. It’ll be fine!” Jungwoo assured his senior.

Jungwoo never made it to the infirmary.

He didn’t even get to leave the room.

Just as he about to open the door, a wild Lucas appeared slammed the door open, slapping Jungwoo’s face and also sends him flying to the other side of the room.

“I’M SO SORRY I’M LATE! OH MY GOSH THERE IS A PERSON! I’M SO SORRY! MY NAME IS WONG YUKHEI OR HUANG XUXI YOU CAN CALL ME LUCAS! DID I HURT YOU? OF COURSE I DID IT! I’M SORRY I’LL PAY THE HOSPITAL BILLS! PLEASE YOU CAN HURT ME BACK JUST PROMISE ME THAT YOU FORGIVE ME! OH MY GOSH THIS IS MY FRIST DAY AND I ALREADY MADE TROUBLE EVERYONE WILL HATE ME! ALSO MY KOREAN IS BAD DON’T AT ME! I’M SO SORRY LAST NIGHT I COULDN’T SLEEP BECAUSE I WAS SO EXCITED ABOUT MY FIRST DAY IN NCT ACADEMY! I MAY PROBABLY LOOK AMATEUR I ACTUALLY AUDITION WITH MODEL POSES I DON’T KNOW WHY THEY ACCCEPTED ME AND JUST TALENTLESS VISUAL BUT I TRAINED HARD SO I CAN BE HERE PLEASE DON’T JUDGE ME I’LL WORK HARD I HOPE WE CAN WORK TOGETHER!”

Everyone, who was still recovering from Jungwoo’s tattoo, now is having another PTSD after Lucas’s enter to the room.

Nobody talked. Horrified, shook, no words can escape their mouth.

Taeyong, mentally and physically facepalming, questioned himself why he actually wanted to enroll in this school where everyone shares the same braincell including him.

Jaehyun, grateful for Jungwoo’s guilty as he will not get hit by Lucas

Doyoung, stands stiff, suffers from second-hand embarrassment.

Mark, hoping he would get a same age friend, suddenly regrets his wish.

Winwin, calmly watches the drama.

While Jungwoo tried to get up, he realized that the boy’s word is the one that was marked on his hand just right before this incident happened. Jungwoo looked up to Lucas’s eyes, shocked that his meant to be soulmate, is right in front of him. Right now.

Lucas, guilty of what just happened, kneeled down, giving his right hand to his victim, trying to lift him. “Are you okay?”. Jungwoo look to his eyes, he immediately blurted out, “Uh, hi?”.

Lucas finally noticed why his hand stings. He saw his hands, read the small serif font word on his hand. His eyes immediately lit up. He look to Jungwoo. “This, this, this could not be-ah I’m so sorry”

Jungwoo saw the nervousness and guilt on his face, he just smiled. Ah he’s kinda cute.

“It’s okay. I’m Jungwoo. You must be Xuxi.”

Lucas blushed hard. What did I do to deserve this cinnamon roll.

“Ah yes,” Lucas brushed his hair, trying to hide his flushed face out of embarrassment. “I must be so embarrassing, am I?”

“People make mistake, that’s normal,” Jungwoo tucked some of Lucas’s hair behind his ear. This doesn’t help Lucas as his face turned much more red.

“Ahem, I’m sorry to interrupt your destined meeting, but please, get a room. And also, we have a meeting for our first big project,” The other five stand in unison, breaking their moment.

Jungwoo and Lucas looked up to them, still embarrassed, laughed out.

“Hey, you might be new, but it’s okay, we’ll take care of you!” Jungwoo reached out his right arm to Lucas. Lucas, realizing that his days are gonna be much better, grabbed his arm and smiled.

“Yeah, especially when my ‘meant to be’ is next to me”

[theghostofblackbunnymask]

AaAaAaAsAa,MY FRIEND AND I WERE USING YOUR ROLE PLAY AS A SCREENPLAY,AND HE WAS DOING KARL AND NOW HE’S CRYING-I’M LAUGHING SO HARD(sorry for any mistake, English isn’t my frist language)

SKSBDHDBDBD HANGING WITH THE COUSINS.

[newmih]

T-Rex

Words: 354

Charecters: Stiles Stilinski x gn reader (I guess)

Summary: There's no more wifi.

A/N: /English is not my frist language. Sorry for any mistake I made./

Masterlist

Bonne lecture

Everything was perfect. No one had been attacked in a few weeks, and you were almost done watching your show. You had been waiting for the new season for over two years and ironically you had almost finished it in two days. Ah, the joys of having time. You only had half an hour left and honestly, you were really looking forward to the end when the image froze.

You stared at your screen for a few seconds, hoping it would go away on its own, but instead, the search icon appeared. What do you mean? Your eyes widened. No, this couldn't happen, not now!

You waited a little longer, hoping before finally storming down the stairs after seeing a certain icon signaling that the wifi was unavailable.

"You found Stiles sitting on the couch, looking very interested in what was happening on his phone. He jumped at the sound of your voice and turned to you.

-I did." he looked you up and down before feeling compelled to say something else. Bitch." Then he went back to doing what he was doing on his screen.

You waited a little longer, hoping before finally storming down the stairs after seeing a certain icon signaling that the wifi was unavailable.

" WHO THE HELL TURNED OFF THE WIFI!!! you found Stiles sitting on the couch, looking very interested in what was going on on his phone. He jumped at the sound of your voice and turned to you.

-I did." he looked you up and down before feeling compelled to say something else. "Bitch." Then he went back to doing what he was doing on his screen.

You looked at him for a few seconds, completely shaken by what had just happened. This boy was getting crazier by the minute. You sighed, not even wanting to get into an argument with his sarcastic ass because you knew he would win and brag about it.

You were about to go back up to your room when a familiar sound reached your ears. Did that jerk really cut the connection so he could play the T-Rex game?