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scary-event2369 · 9 months ago

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Yandere! Alien (ONE-SHOT)

I’m sick as hell rn and I just want to write. Sorry it’s been awhile TT

Never wrote something like this before so be nice but criticism is always welcome!!

Also been awhile since I wrote smut, so i apologize if it’s not good either

Content: AFAB Reader (no gendered terms used), aphrodisiac effect (alien’s saliva), sexual themes, alien dick (ikyk) oviposition (egg-laying/having eggs inside you), breeding, brief mention of blood. P -> V. Cunnilingus. This is a lighter yandere. —

You headed up to your grandparents' mountain cabin, craving some alone time to clear your head and unplug. It was meant to be a chill getaway, a routine check. The cozy rustic vibes inside welcomed you, but what caught you off guard was the sight of an alien, looking totally puzzled by a simple piece of fruit. It was almost cute, but definitely not part of the plan.

It was not even a full 24-hours before you heard a loud crash outside. Your first thought was a tree possibly falling. To your surprise, there was this odd pod thing sitting there.

You immediately wanted to call someone, but then you remembered. No service, no humans around for miles – classic mountain problems. However, your curiosity got the best of you, so you grabbed a stick and poked the mysterious pod. It hissed open, releasing a fog that revealed a towering alien.

This dude was something else. Humanoid, but not quite right. Terrifying yet strangely captivating. Pale, almost ghostly skin, cat-like features with pointy ears and weird dark marks all over. Antennas sticking out of his head and long silky smooth white hair flowing down.

Now, a few days later, he couldn't take his eyes off an apple, completely captivated like a kid in a candy store. His long finger reached out, gently tapping it.

"Want a bite?" I interrupted his apple stare-down. He turned to me, his language sounding weird, definitely not from around here, but the guy picked up English crazy fast.

"Can eat this?" he questioned, his voice all deep and otherworldly, like trying to put words to an alien sound. I nod, “Yeah go ahead. It’s pretty tasty.”

He snatched the apple, giving it a good sniff and admiring its vibrant red hue. Hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to take a cautious bite. His eyes widened, almost sparkling with surprise. Without wasting any time, he went for another bite, a grin spreading across his face.

A little chuckle escaped me."So, what do you think? Is the apple a hit?” I asked him between giggles. His mouth was full of the apple, the juice pouring down her cheek. “Apple... good," he responded with a few mysterious words, likely compliments, before switching back to English. "Tastes like Earth. Want more."

"More apples?" I questioned, making sure. His face lit up with happiness as he nodded. I got up from the couch and headed towards the kitchen. I grabbed more apples, including some oranges and pears for good measure. Dumping the fruity treasure on the end table, I declared, "Voila!"

He gobbled up the whole apple, even the core, and then flopped into a chair by the table. Snatching an orange, he sniffed it just like he did with the apple. A big bite, some chewing, and he declared, "Different, but good,” he mumbled with a nod. "Earth food, good." I shook my head, chuckling. "No, you can't eat the skin like that. Let me peel it for you," I said, quickly peeling it for him. "Here, give it another shot. It'll be way tastier this way." I held out the peeled orange, urging him to try it again.

He narrowed his eyes at it, unsure, then decided to take another bite. The look on his face mirrored the one he had when munching on the apple. "This is real good," he exclaimed, before launching into a stream of excited chatter in his own language. "You," he stopped to find the right word. "Smart! Lots of cool things. I wanna know more."

I flashed him a smile, saying, "Awh, thanks! I'm curious to know more about you too." We took a little pause, just locking eyes. His big, dark, almost black orbs were fixed right on me, kind of hypnotic. I turned my head and blurted out, "So, um, what else do you wanna find out?" His intense look left me a bit flustered.

I still felt his intense gaze burning into the side of my head. Suddenly, he grabbed my hand and yanked me back onto the couch, plopping down beside me. I was a bit confused, but I took this as him wanting to know what this was. “Oh, this thing? It's a couch. Like a big chair, so more people fit on it," I explained.

He gave a little nod, inching closer. Those eyes were still locked onto mine, like he had something important to say but was stuck on the words. Next thing I knew, his hands were on my cheeks, squishing them, and his forehead rested against mine. Our noses touched. If you told me a few days ago that a massive alien would nuzzle noses with me and I'd just roll with it, I'd have called you nuts. However I just let it happen. Despite us knowing each other only a few days I felt a strange trust and connection to him.

I raised an eyebrow, still kinda confused but not backing off. His fingers, long and gentle, traced my cheek, giving me a ticklish feeling. His breath brushed against my face, and he stayed quiet. “So… is this some alien custom or what?" I questioned, getting even more confused by all the physical contact. He nodded, making a small clicking noise. Then he began to say a bunch of words in his native language. I think he could notice I wasn't understanding in the slightest because he let out a huff before he kissed me quickly.

I gasped at the sudden feeling. It wasn't like any regular kiss; it was way more enjoyable, sending a tingling and numbing feeling through me. His lips still held the sweetness from the fruit we had earlier.

His hand moved to the back of my head, pulling me in closer, while the other one continued to gently stroke my cheek. A warmth began to wrap around me, it was a strange feeling, but one I wasn’t pulling away from.

I shut my eyes and leaned in, returning his kiss. A surge of warmth enveloped us, almost like a sweet paralysis. It was too irresistible to pull away.

The hold he had on the back of my neck got a bit tighter. It didn’t hurt but it was obvious he didn’t want me to pull away, I couldn’t even if I wanted to. His soft lips were intoxicating, both of our lips moving in rhythm.

His tongue teased my bottom lip, coaxing them to open. It felt like an aphrodisiac, a warm and comforting sensation. Slowly, I surrendered as he pressed me down onto the couch, rendering me completely immobile.

Breaking away, he panted slightly, and we gazed at each other breathlessly. It felt like we were just staring at each other for hours, even though it was only a couple seconds. The warm feeling growing in my chest and stomach was growing, it was pure need.

Gasping for breath, he uttered "Xylorvex," a word in his native tongue. Pausing for a moment, thinking, he repeated, "Mate. You're mine, all mine." With that, he pressed his head against my neck, as he began to kiss and suck the skin.

The words hit me, making my face burn as he nibbled and kissed my neck. His teeth were sharp, but he tried to be gentle, though sometimes he bit too hard, making me bleed.

Yet, he was quick to lick and clean the wounds, sending a rush of arousal through me. My body went numb, and all I could feel was the strange alien's touch. His kisses left me craving more. "P-please," I stammered, desperate.

The strange creature stared at me, clearly confused. I let out a groan and pleaded, "I need more," hoping it would catch my drift. It took a while but then he nodded, finally understanding as his long fingers slowly pulled down my pants and now slicked covered underwear.

The cold air on my bare pussy made me flitch and shiver slightly. He brought one his face down and looked at it which only made me more embarrassed but aroused. After a while he brought his hand towards it, going up and down the folds, gathering more of the wetness. I let out a shaky moan and quivered slightly. I was so turned on it was almost painful. The creature watched as my pussy convulse around nothing. He slowly brought his face towards it as he began to carefully lap the folds. I cover my mouth as I let out a loud mouth. My breathing has gone heavy yet shallow as he continued licking and sucking. It was tingling in a way that caused more sensations than ever. I grabbed a handful of his hair, not knowing whether I was pulling him closer or pushing him away.

“Sweet. Like fruit,” he said softly, his eyes never leaving my cut as it dripped leaving a small pool onto the couch. He quickly went back towards it, slurping up all the arousal that poured out of me. He was mostly silent throughout this, a few clicks that I took as happiness as his half-lidded eyes switched from my pussy to my face. Luckily enough I was making enough noises for the both. It was only a matter of minutes before I felt my orgasm building full force. He began to swirl his long tongue around my clit sucking on it before going back towards my hole pushing his tongue in. “Nghh~ ah fuck~” I moaned out loudly as I came all over his face. The slick trailing down his chin as he made sure to give my pussy a few more kisses before sitting back up and looking at me. “Good?” I nodded as my chest went up and down heavily. I have never experienced anything like that before and it took a lot of the energy out of me. He smiled slightly as he then took off his pants showing his now fully erect dick, it was nothing like you have ever seen before. It was long and girthy, with the same black markings that were across his skin. It was veiny, and twitching. Despite being quiet it was obvious he was just as excited as you were.

He slowly rubbed the entrance, gathering my slick onto his dick. I rarely had time to think before he pushed it in slowly, filling me up instantly. We both let out a moan as he bottomed out. The clicking noise became louder as he began to mumble something. He kissed my lips before he started to thrust his and wiggle inside me.

It was otherworldly, it was like his cock was perfectly morphing itself to my folds causing a sensation I couldn’t explain. The moans I let out came off as more of screams as I gripped the couch. However they were not as loud as they could be because of his sweet kisses, almost praising and encouraging me to take it.

You quickly learned that his species had a strong stamina. He was doing all sorts of positions with you, forcing orgasm after orgasm before all you could do was cry and take the pleasure. Hours later and after your nth orgasm did he finally cum. He gave his final thrusts as he shot his load inside you. The warmth filling you as you whined. You could feel him depositing large eggs within you. Causing your belly to bulge as he cooed and petted your head.

After he laid all his eggs within you he finally put out, a clear sticky substance pooled out of your entrance as you trembled. The alien held you close as he brought you to the bed, grabbing something he thought was a towel and wiped you up.

You quickly fell passed out as he cuddled up next to you, spooning you and continuing his pats to your head. He just knew that you’ll be such a kind and loving mate for the children slowly growing inside you.

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akaridream · 2 years ago

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after dark pt. 3: stakeout (hawks x reader)

tags: hawks x reader

cw: cursing, hawks is a big fat flirt, afab reader, mentions of drugs/alcohol

taglist: @inkthgoat @pnsduck @animedreamworlds @melxdig @mizvaun @mysideeffectsofyou

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From the roof across from the Fukuoka police headquarters, you watched the sun drift lower in the gray sky. Your shadow was long and wind howled in your ear. In the other, you were being entertained by Hawks’ incessant singing.

“And all I am is a man, I want the world in my hands,” he sang, off-key and unabashed through your ear piece.

You pulled your hoodie tight around your ears. “Oh, please don’t ruin The Neighborhood for me too,” you laughed.

“Ruin?” he said, feigning offense. “You get a private karaoke session and this is how you thank me?”

Tired of pacing, you laid down on your stomach, chin on top of your hands, peering over the side of the building. “If I had my way, we’d be listening to an orchestral suite or something.”

“Orchestral suite?” He fake snored, making you scoff.

“Don’t be so uncultured, bird brain,” you sneered. “There’s one called The Planets, it’s actually really cool. Each movement was written to be the personification of the Greek gods they’re-” Hawks snored even louder, but you just talked over him. “It’s actually really interesting!”

He laughed. “Relax, I’m just messing with you. Tell me about-”

“Hold on a sec, I’ve got movement.” Your eyes focused on the door of the police station.

“Ugh, finally. Dude is supposed to be on patrol already, not cooped up in the office,” Hawks whined.

“Never mind, it’s not him,” you said, body relaxing.

“Damn. Is surveillance always this boring?” he asked.

“Not when I get to listen to the music I like,” you joked.

“Wow, so ungrateful! But you like The Neighborhood enough to know them at least, right?”

“Yes, I like some popular stuff. But I find long, complex pieces to be more mentally stimulating when I’m working, especially since I’m always alone.”

“So what’s so cool about this Planets piece?” Hawks asked. You could tell he was munching on a snack.

“I don’t want to put you to sleep.”

“You won’t, I like hearing you talk about stuff.” You could hear the smile in his voice. It made your heart stutter.

“Well… Okay,” you resigned. “So each planet has a totally different vibe. Like, Mars is the god of war and that movement is aggressive and bombastic, definitely sounds war-like. But then Venus is next and it’s this ethereal, soft piece with a dreamy feeling. All seven are totally different. So yeah, it’s neat.”

“Sounds cool. Do you have a favorite?”

“That’s tough. Everyone loves Jupiter, and for good reason. It’s bright and vibrant and the main melody is gorgeous. I also really appreciate Saturn, it has this solemn vibe but has this really pretty ending. And I really like the far away, mystical feeling of Neptune, it definitely makes you feel like you’re floating through endless space. But I also can’t overlook the dreamy, almost sleepy sense you get from Venus… Sorry, I’m rambling,” you chuckled, slightly embarrassed.

“No, not at all,” he said. “Like I said, I like hearing you talk. You’ll have to send your favorite one to me, I’ll check it out.”

“Really?” you asked. “You aren’t just making fun of me for liking classical music?”

“Hey, I may joke around a bunch but I promise I’m not making fun of you, angel. You’re smart, so I’m sure you have good taste.”

There’s that word again. Angel. Why does it make my heart stop like that? Wish I had the guts to ask why he insists on calling me that, you thought. But you were too scared to broach the line of flirting just yet, especially since you were on the job. How awkward would the rest of your contract be if he wasn’t interested? Plus, you weren’t kidding when you told him you were chronically single. You had no idea how to act in a relationship, and there was little doubt in your mind that Hawks was experienced. His confidence was proof that he knew just how attractive he was. You’ve never had trouble with emotions before, so get this little crush under control, you told yourself.

“So what do you usually listen to?” you asked.

“Pssh, I dabble in all sorts of stuff. Some pop stuff, some metal, whatever’s good. How about we go for some Local Natives next, they’re a little more indie.”

After the first few bars, you started tapping your foot. “Hm, good bass line,” you said, barely hearing Hawks humming along. “Did you say you like metal?”

“Oh yeah. But I won’t scare you off with that just yet,” he chuckled. “It can get a little intense.”

“Hey, I get it. We all need an outlet for that teenage angst.”

Hawks gave a full-voiced laugh. “For sure! Speaking of angst, you ever get into American Emo stuff?”

“Yeah, quite a bit when I was young,” you said.

“I’ll make us a playlist and we can serenade each other all evening tomorrow. Let me know your requests!”

“Will do,” you said, internally laughing at the thought of Hawks outside your bedroom window with a boom box like in the movies.

Your target finally exited the police station and headed for his patrol vehicle. Hawks turned off the music and switched your headsets to listen in to the police scanner so you could follow the target without needing to trail him directly. While Hawks’ wings were built for speed, yours were not. You followed as closely as you could, taking shortcuts across rooftops to rest your wings while keeping an eye on the streets below.

“Sounds like he’s going to do some detective stuff, probably a follow-up interview,” Hawks said.

“Yep, headed north. Any movement there yet?” you asked.

“Actually, my target just walked out. He’s with two others. Just regular office chit-chat.” He paused. “Seems to be headed to the train station with the others. He gets on at Hakata and heads south to Kasuga, so I’ll just fly there- Well, apparently he forgot something in his office.” He paused again. “But he isn’t going back inside, just standing around looking at his phone. Weird.”

“That is weird. Wonder what his deal is,” you said, thankful that your target had stopped for coffee so you could catch your breath.

“Okay, he’s on the move again. I’m suspicious now, so I might tail him to see which train he gets on.”

Hawks followed his target from the rooftops to the train station, then sent out a feather to discern which direction he would go.

“He’s heading north,” Hawks said, surprised. “That’s unusual. He must not have wanted his co-workers to know where he was going. I’m going to head up to the next station, see if he gets off there.”

Once he reached the next train station, Hawks carefully scanned the crowd, looking for his suspect from the Safety Commission.

“Must have stayed on the train. Hopping up to Hakozaki next.”

“That’s pretty close to where I am. They might be meeting up after all,” you said.

“I’ll be surprised. If they’re links in the Trigger supply chain, it’s pretty bold of them to meet up so soon. I mean, your guy just got caught about a week ago.” Hawks grew quiet in thought as you both flew over the city.

“Just made it to Hakozaki, and I already see him getting off the train,” Hawks said. “He’s heading east towards the river.”

“Shit. So am I,” you said. “You feel confident in getting a clear photo of him whenever he stops walking?”

“I took one of him already, just in the crowd at the station.”

“Really? That’s perfect. Maybe you know what you’re doing after all, Hero,” you said.

“You taught me well, and I may not be as dumb as I look at least.”

“You getting close? I’m across from a fried chicken place we might have to check out,” he asked, kneeling near the edge of the roof.

After tailing the police cruiser for a few more blocks, you spotted crimson wings ahead, despite the dying daylight. You drifted on the wind towards him, your silent wings aiding your stealthy approach.

You smirked and landed several feet behind him, your boots crunching the gravel giving away your position. He whipped around, slightly startled.

“Damn, your wings really are silent! You’d make for a bad-ass stealth hero, you know.” The way his bright eyes raked over your form made you self-conscious, but his smile told you he was pleased with what he saw. “The all-black outfit really suits you.”

You rolled your eyes playfully. “Oh please. You’re laying it on a bit thick, don’t you think?”

“Laying what on thick?” He stood and drew near to you, flashing a coquettish grin.

“You’re such a flatterer, Hawks.”

He brushed away a strand of hair stuck to your hood. “What, I’m not allowed to compliment you?”

You blushed and couldn’t hide your smile. “We are co-workers, you know.”

“Yeah, for now.” His flirty tone made your cheeks flare to life further. No guy had ever shown you attention like this. He must just be this way with everyone. Can’t let myself think I’m anything special compared to the number three hero in the country.

You walked to the edge of the building together, peering over to the street below. Hawks’ target from the Safety Commission looked around, then spotted the police cruiser pulling over near the next intersection. He began walking with purpose.

“Think I should head down to street level and try to listen in?” you asked.

Hawks shook his head. “Don’t want you to get spotted. I’ll send down a feather.” He handed your digital camera over to you. “Try and get some pics of them together without going all the way down there.” Despite his typical lighthearted demeanor, Hawks’ tone was serious and his eyes narrowed in focus.

You nodded, both of you watching the man below. Without a word, he entered the police vehicle.

“Well, that tears it, huh?” Hawks asked, sending a red feather down to rest on the roof of the car.

You fluttered over to a lower roof to take pictures of the pair. Thanks to the street noise, you couldn’t make out any of their conversation. Hopefully Hawks’ feathers are as useful as they seem. Your camera shutter clicked away as they conversed. After taking a sufficient number of photos, you returned to Hawks’ side.

“They’re working together, and it’s definitely related to Trigger,” he said, eyes closed in concentration. “They’re surprisingly confident despite the report last week. Yamamoto- the PSC guy says he can supply more on Thursday. Officer Mori says that’s fine. They’re going to meet at Bay 7 at the docks, 10 pm. No correspondence until then.”

“Damn. You were dead on, then.”

Yamamoto exited the vehicle and hailed a cab. Hawks’ feather darted from the police cruiser to the roof of the cab, listening in.

“Sounds like he’s headed home now. Must be making serious cash if he can afford a cab for that distance,” Hawks said. He recalled his feather and stood, rubbing the stubble on his chin. You watched the gears turn in his mind and couldn’t stop the thought of how incredibly handsome he was. His large hands, strong jaw, glimmering eyes… He chewed his lip in thought, making you subconsciously lick your own lips. He is not making this easy for me… He’s too fucking hot.

As if he could sense your stare, he caught your eye. “You okay?” he asked, voice low.

Mortified at being caught, you shook your head. “Yeah, I’m fine, sorry. Just thinking.” Suddenly warm, you lowered your hood, trying to get the cool air to circulate around your burning ears.

“Yeah, I was too. Have to wonder if there’s anyone else in the PSC or the police department involved or if it’s just the two of them. We should try and figure out who Yamamoto is getting his supply from and when.”

“Yes, I agree. Perhaps we can dig up some intel tomorrow or Wednesday, then catch the hand-off Thursday night,” you suggested.

He nodded. “Yeah, good plan.” He sighed and shrugged. “Well, I guess that’s as much as we can do for now. But hey, I’m glad we got what we were looking for.”

You snorted. “Yeah, me too. Can’t believe it went so well, actually. I almost never get anything usable on the first night.”

“For real? Then we should spent the rest of the evening getting some dinner to celebrate our first success!” he said with a brilliant grin. “I think that fried chicken place is open til nine!”

“We’ve only been at it for a couple hours now and you’re already done for the evening? We could go back to my office and start looking for info,” you said, crossing your arms.

“Well, I’ve been doing hero work all day and I’m starving! And your office is aaaall the way across town. We’ve already made progress, so I think we deserve a little reward. So, what do you say? Join me?” he asked, extending a hand towards you.

“Have you forgotten that you’re super famous? I can’t be seen with you in public!” you said, more harshly than you meant it.

“Aw, angel,” he pouted. “You aren’t going to let me take you out?” He tilted his head like a curious puppy.

Had it been anyone but the ever-charming and undeniably attractive Hawks, you might have scoffed. Instead, you sighed and relented.

“Do they have takeout?” you asked.

Hawks beamed. “Sure do! What sounds good to you?”

“Whatever you’re having, so long as it isn’t too spicy,” you said.

Hawks started punching the restaurant’s number into his phone. “You know, my apartment isn’t too far from here. We could always take this back to my place to eat, if you get tired of eating on rooftops.”

Your eyes grew wide. “You’re trying to get me to go back to your place on our first night of work?” you chuckled, assuming he was joking.

Realizing how his words had come off, he stammered. “Oh shit, uh- That’s not how I meant for it to come out at all! I mean- Yeah, I’m placing an order for pick-up, please.” His cheeks burned a lovely shade of red to resemble his feathers. He rubbed the back of his neck and you laughed silently as he fumbled through the dinner order. So he finally breaks the confident persona, only to come off even more endearing. He’s so cute my heart might explode.

He hung up the phone and turned back to you bashfully. “Should be ready in ten minutes,” he said, swallowing hard and chuckling. “Sorry, I really didn’t mean it like I was trying to hit on you or anything.” He paused. “Uh- Not that I wouldn’t hit on you, I mean, you’re gorgeous! But taking you back to my place would be-”

You laughed. “Hawks, relax, okay? I’m not mad or anything.” He calmed down and laughed with you. He thinks I’m gorgeous?

“Good. Sooo, you don’t mind me hitting on you then? Just a little?” he asked, cocking a brow up.

Your heart soared and you gave a coy smile. “Oh, if you must. So long as we’re done working.” You met his eyes, bravely returning his flirtatious spark.

“Yeah? Like… Everyday when we’re done, or after our little contract is up?” he asked eagerly.

“Geez, you are so impatient!”

“Yeah, maybe I am.” He shrugged. “But what can I say, you really are gorgeous.”

You couldn’t maintain eye contact, so instead you raked your eyes over his body. “Oh, shut up. But… You aren’t so bad yourself, bird brain.”

A soft blush bloomed across his cheeks and he shrugged. “Eh, I try not to look like a total wreck at least. While we wait, you wanna show me that planet orchestra you were talking about?” he asked

“Yeah. I may not be the brightest bird, but I like to be open to new things.”

You smiled and pulled out your phone as you sat on the ledge. “I’ll play it through the headsets, okay? This one’s Jupiter, I think you’ll like it best.”

Hawks sat down next to you, his wings puffed up to block the biting wind. They were much larger than yours, but they didn’t intimidate you as they had upon your first meeting. Now, they were your shield.

The song began with a jovial burst of energy. The driving percussion and triumphant brass energized you, and you found it hard to sit still without conducting an invisible orchestra with your fingers.

“Sounds like a movie,” Hawks remarked.

You nodded. “Yeah! A ton of modern film composers have been influenced by this suite.” You closed your eyes, allowing your head to sway with your favorite passage.

Hawks was trying to pay attention to the music. He really was. But he was far more enraptured by you. Your excited heartbeat, your soft scent, your angelic wings nestled within his own. The elegant music only emphasized his infatuation with your beauty. He knew you would eventually open your eyes and catch him staring, but he just couldn’t take his eyes off you.

You sat in comfortable quietness, enjoying the music together. You felt Hawks’ arm gently resting against yours, pinky nestled against yours. Butterflies surged in your gut as you allowed yourself to lean into him. He provided warmth, deep in your chest and relief from the cool wind. As the lengthy song neared conclusion, you opened your eyes. Hawks’ golden irises sparkled in the dim light, his gaze soft and attentive. He glanced at your lips, but turned his head away.

Was he… Thinking about kissing me? Or am I totally misreading him? I have to be over-thinking it. He’s a flirt with everyone, right? Gotta keep this professional. Probably shouldn’t have said he could hit on me.

As silence filled the air once more, you opened your mouth to speak. Hawks’ stomach gave a noisy growl, sending you both into a laughing fit.

“Right on cue, as always!” he said.

He stood and offered his hands to you, helping you to your feet. Not letting your hands go, he pulled you close.

“Would it be super cheesy to say that song was almost as beautiful as you?” he asked with a cheeky smirk.

You giggled. “Yes, extremely.”

He laughed too and brushed his thumb over the back of your hand. “Guess I’ll just keep it to myself then. Back in a few with dinner.”

As he fluttered down to the street, your heart hammered against your ribs. You rested your icy fingers against your burning cheeks. He is such a dork. An absolutely adorable dork.

part 4

#hawks x y/n #hawks x reader #bnha hawks #keigo takami x reader #keigo takami #keigo takami x y/n

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bleach-your-panties · 2 years ago

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dive in —-- 🏊

basically just some of my faves and how they eat the 🐱(characters aged to 18+)

× armin arlert🩵:

definitely a munch and he knows it🍑👅

the type to sleep between your thighs after eating you out for hours

likes when you pull his hair and squeeze his head between your thighs, especially as you're cumming💦

will hump against the mattress because your moans sound just like when he's fucking you with his dick

holds your legs open, gripping your thighs while he's face down in your puss.

will vigorously move his head side to side as he licks and slurps your juices up with his tongue flickering over your clit🧃

grabs your ass to hold you still as you come on his face. he loves being covered in it.

looks so sexy as he looks into your eyes, pretty blonde strands of hair sticking to his forehead with a mixture of sweat and cum 🫠

king of aftercare - he'll clean you up and get you a drink (cause that throat dry from moaning his name constantly)😉

(can y'all tell I love Armin lol)

× kurapika kurta❤️👁️:

I've been watching hxh and omfg he's just a vibe💘

everything he does is so pretty and sensual, pussy eating is no exception

starts by kissing your half nude body all the way down, extra focus on your inner thighs

trails his tongue over your belly button

moves your panties to the side with a single finger, chains lightly jiggling

massages inner thighs with the other hand while slipping the cool metal up and down your folds. smiles as you whimper at the cold sensations.

likes to have some slow r&b love songs playing in the background (fight me)

'tie it up, put a chain on it. make you tattoo my name on it'

red lights, he looks so damn good under them, makes his eyes stand out even more

'your body lightweight, speaks to me'

will look into your eyes while flicking his tongue on your clit before taking it between his lips and sucking gently

can't stop running his hands up and down your legs

his tongue is wet on your folds but he won't be sloppy.

makes little sounds as he's eating it ("umnn..", "hmm..mhm.." "unhh..") sounds like he's singing and it's SO. FUCKING. SEXY.

cleans you up real good(with his tongue) after you cum, then with an actual washcloth

smiles and kisses you sweetly on the lips afterwards, thanking you (he's a gentleman)👏🏽❤️

(OK so obviously I like blondes)

× shoto todoroki ❤️‍🔥🧊

king of holding his breath because his face can stay buried in your puss for hours

'won't drown, ain't even coming up for air now, I'll just keep my head down, down down. swim for dayssss🏊'

is rough

don't try to run or close your legs, you'll be sorry

'read the sign, ain't no running!'

crescent marks on your thighs from him gripping them and holding them open

makes you want to check on him because his head rarely pops up while eating

most definitely will overstimulate you

puts an ice cube in his mouth and pushes it in with his tongue, licking the water up as it melts

nose rubbing against your clit while he pokes your hole with his tongue

nips and sucks your lips with his teeth and tongue

makes you get up and sit on his face

rocks your hips against his face as he goes FERAL on that PUSSAY

'baby you can ride it, ooh yeah, bring it over to my place'

then you be like: 'baby who cares, but I know you care'

he'll sit you on his desk in his office and kneel between your legs

"make sure you wear a skirt when you come by y/n."

"ok, but why?'

"just do it"

has a bathroom in his fucking office so you can easily clean up later😏

#bleach-your-panties #armin arlert #armin aot #armin x reader #armin attack on titan #hxh x reader #kurapika #kurapika x reader #kurapika kurta #shoto todoroki #mha shoto #shoto x reader #pro hero shouto

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the-whispers-of-death · 7 months ago

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First

World lore

So this is set in a universe where a super powerful and massive nuclear bomb was launched at the U.S and there was so much toxic gas in the air that it fucked the entire country up and it started the apocalypse also known as the Verde Era but there was so much chaos during this apocalypse that there was small pockets caused by the chaos that released demonic energy and let in horrific demons into the U.S which was the start of the Azure Era

Now, onto the Onyx Skulls!

So we got Meizian the leader standing at 6'9.6

He's a cocky bastard and I love him. he wears a red bandana with a black skull around his neck, and he wears these boots that might as well be heels. he's covered in tattoos and piercings he's been in Moruga his whole life and was 3 when the Azure Era started

Then there's Anise. She's 5'8 and she's grumpy she says she's from New Cali (my universes California) but she's actually from Symat (Symat is where Wyoming used to be) she has these two massive and heavy scimitar swords and nobody knows how she lifts those things up let alone wield them properly enough to cause damage to her enemies. No one even knows anything about her or her past except for Meizian she is the daughter of a demon and a human, her parents were killed in front of her eyes and she got her swords from this really cool old man who was like 60 and still buff as hell

Margo 5'11 and also really good at explosives and bombs and shit but she's even better at crocheting. She has a shirt that says 'COUNTING STITCHES DO NOT DISTURB' Meizian still disturbs her because (In his words) I'm your boss I can disturb you! She has big older sister vibes and crochets her friends' hats and sweaters. She's from Mors Republic, which is a city in Caima (which used to be Florida) she killed her abusive dad, grabbed her pet alligator and went straight for Moruga (Moruga is where out main cast resides and is the new country that is comprised of Arizona, New Mexico, a piece of California and half of Texas)

Then there's Carmen Jiwa

She comes from a long line of puppeteers on both sides of the family with her moms side doing Indonesian wayang puppetry and her dad's side doing Grecian Marionette puppetry. Both of her families decided to enhance their puppeteering by extracting the magic out of demons during the Azure Era, and others decided that extracting demon magic for survival was a good Idea so Carmen's families basically started a whole trend

Sicko Morasie

While Moraise is his real last name, the name Sicko was given to him by Meizian

Sicko is also a born and raised Moruga resident. He was specifically born in a city called Patience Es Dorado. He was the son of the Mayor of Patience, key word was because he was disowned by his "father" because he killed the mayor of the neighboring town (Quechua Condor) that Patience was trying to make an alliance with. The mayor had assaulted Sicko's mom so he ripped out the mayor's throat with his teeth and Sicko's dad didn't really like that because having a son who ripped out another man's throat is pretty bad for business and publicity. Sicko's mom tried to stop her husband but he ended up killing her. When Sicko got kicked out, he went to Moruga and decided he didn't like his name because his father gave it to him, but he kept his last name because it was his mom's last name. He left with 2 things; his mom's last name and a taste for human flesh. So he started eating Moruga citizens, and Meizian heard wind of some cannibal and tracked down Sicko and saw him munching on some lady and called him a sicko and that's how he got his name :>

-🔮

Me @ Meizian: Daddy? Sorry. Daddy?

Anise is traumatized and cool. Love the fact that she got her sword from a cool old man.

Margo had me at her having a pet alligator. What is the name of said alligator? I want to know, please and thank you.

Carmen seems very cool, I love her already.

Sicko has such an interesting background. We truly do love the cannibals here.

#tyler's asks #tyler's inbox #tyler answers asks #answering asks #asks #other ocs #oc talk #🔮 anon #:)

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jameui · 3 years ago

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NUDES (Part 1)

PAIRING: Kim Hongjoong x M!Reader

GENRE: Smut, Angst, Fluff

WARNING: Size kink, age gap (4 years), blowjob, noncon/dubcon, bullying, abusive parents, life questioning

SUMMARY: Kim Hongjoong was dared to receive a compliment by sharing his dick pic within five minutes and damn, who knew that would be a start of something beautiful.

NOTE: Bang Chan here is younger than his original age, so, yeah.

"I wonder how big Wooyoung is. Do you think he has a 9-inch? He really gives off big d vibes, I swear." You started as you ate with your friends at your usual lunch table who nodded at your statement in agreement. This actually became a very common topic between the four of you. You know how completely wrong it was, but hot damn, you just can't stop thinking about how their package is doing down there.

"Nah, nah, I think, more smaller. Like an 8 or maybe 7?" Jiyoo, one of your friends, disagreed munching on her hamburger take out. Lucky for her, the guards just let her take any outside food inside the campus, considering it was in the school rules that foods that should be taken in school are school foods only. It was absurd and ridiculous, really.

"How about Mingi? He's pretty tall. Tall males usually have the largest dicks-"

"YUMIN!" You all gasped at her blunt comment, making her flinch back noticing her mistake. You all talked about not using explicit words so nobody else would hear you who seemed to be just passing by and would catch a snippet of your conversation and if that happens, it wouldn't be so good since this people you all are talking about are attending the same school as you four do.

"Whoops, sorry." The said girl giggled at her own mistake. She, then took a sip from her caprisun and watched as you all glared at her, her smile getting wider at how the rest of you were all looking pretty agitated as though it was a big deal.

Nevertheless, the bell soon rang and you forgot about the whole slip of tongue and got to your classes. You were in your freshman year and your cool chic friends were in their juniors, so they had to get separated with you on your way to your classrooms.

How did you four meet, you ask? Well, you are a member of the dance and theater club that is both open for all grades, freshmen to seniors. It wasn't actually a great start for the four of you, since they were all quite egoistic in nature and had been getting trouble to accept the newcomers, especially you. They never really wanted you in the team, for the fact that you were doing an outstanding performance out of everyone in the club. The others cheered for you and complimented you for your natural talent, but these three wasn't having it.

They didn't like you and in what natural way can they express that? Yeah, maltreatment. They never treated you right, they always mistreated you behind the club adviser's back or if it's just the four of you in the club lounge. You will be forced to clean the floor or buy them food using your lunch money (now, it's them who has to do it for you, 'cause they feel bad for what they had done to you) or worse, even clean the toilet that they should be cleaning. Nasty, really it was, but they've changed for the better if it wasn't for you sticking up to them when they needed someone. Right now, they're still repairing the damage they have caused and done to you, in means of treating you like their own prince and babys you whenever they want, which you never really got to see the purpose for.

Meanwhile, inside your classroom girls were chattering and the boys continued to make silly or unnecessary noises making the whole classroom look like a zoo. You always found it odd why the teachers just lets it slide, but you're not complaining though. You loved a noisy environment. Not too much since they can get really irritating.

You sat down your assigned seat and prepared yourself for the subject. It occured to you that the teacher still hasn't arrived yet and the noise inside the classroom still hasn't died down yet, out of curiosity you tapped on one of your classmates' shoulder as he gave you your attention. "Will the teacher be coming soon?" You asked him.

"Nope, but hey..." He trailed off with a suggestive smirk on his face, while he checked you out from head to toe. "You can suck my dick, since everyone's busy." He winked at you, looking down at his pants.

You rolled your eyes at the male and slapped his shoulder in annoyance. "Cut it out, Chris. I'm not doing that here."

"Oh?" The male, Chris, brightened and looked at you with a hopeful smile on his face. "So, will you do it if we're not in the classroom?" You gave him a disgusted look, pushing his face away from your direction making him chuckle. "Just kidding. But, yeah, I don't think the teacher can't come after she called sick today."

You tilted your head to the side, wanting to question it, but you just shrugged it off and went to busy yourself on your phone. When Chris wasn't looking, your eyes unknowingly went down to look at the bulge on his pants making you choke on your own saliva, Chris turning to look at you in concern as you started to cough, patting your back all the while. "Are you okay, M/n?"

You nod your head. "Yeah, yeah. I was just... uh, nevermind." You said in reply, thinking how could a man carry such a 'gun' with them, 'cause that's just fucking illegal. "And, Chan?"

Chris hummed to your call. "Yeah?"

"I might just take you up on that offer of yours." You said, now smirking, that made the male blush extremely at your unexpected comment.

"N-Now?" Chris cleared his throat, as you neared his ears and ghosted your finger over his bulge.

You laid one hand to cup over your mouth to make the sound a little louder as you whispered into his ears. "Keep dreaming." You said before you got back to your seat that made Chris glare at you cutely.

"H-Hey, that wasn't very nice you know." Chris stated, crossing his arms. "You got me all hard."

"Your fault." You winked at him before, you fixed yourself and smiled to yourself. Guess you have your consent if you ever thought of doing it to him.

Bang Chan or as you may call him, Chris, was an Australian acquaintance of yours who you became friends with since day one. Chris was a very outgoing person and became friends immediately with all the other students, well, at least it was TOO easy for him since people like people with good looks, so guess his looks did the job for him. Despite that, Chris didn't want friends just because he has a beautiful face, he wanted a friend that could see him as him. As his personality, not on what's being shown outside.

It was Chris's decision to befriend you, so it was quite a shock to you that someone had actually wanted to be your friend and someone cute at that. But, as much as you like the cute guys in school, you never really liked the way they treated people as though they were toys to play with and throw away if it's already out of date. And seeing as how Chris also had the same face that all the other cute boys you have seen and actually got to meet in school, you didn't seem interested.

But, Chris was determined to be your friend and stuck to you 'til today. To say the least, he was your only friend in class that kept you from locking yourself at home and do nothing, but watch T.V. You didn't actually see Chris as a person who likes dirty talk, but if it was him, you could reconsider and maybe, just maybe, like you said, you might just take him up on one of his offers.

After a while, your classes were soon dismissed and your classmates couldn't be any happier. Although, you and Chris had to stay since you're both cleaners for the day. "Chris, you better stay on that goddamn seat and help me clean up. You're not going anywhere on my watch." You squinted your eyes suspiciously at Chris who surrendered his arms up and laughed.

He stood up as all your other classmates piled out of the classroom, leaving only you and Chris inside the room. Chris smirked at that. He cleared his throat hiding one hand inside his pockets, while he approached you who was already sweeping the floor before you felt Chris' arms snake around your waist making you flinch, standing firm almost immediately. "Chris? What's wrong?"

"It's just me and you, now." Chris smirked suggestively, making you roll your eyes playfully at him. "What do you say? Wanna have fun?"

You, did not let the atmosphere down and pulled him by his collar. "Then, show me fun."

Now, don't get too ahead of yourself. Let me continue first.

You giggled and laughed boisterously when the wet towel hit Chris on the face who only groaned in disgust. You held your stomach, your body bent slightly from how much you were laughing.

Both your uniform polos were now soaked in water, but either of you stopped playing wanting to continue the fun the two of you started. Taking his revenge, Chris threw the same nasty towel towards you, but you were able to avoid it just in time as you stuck your tongue out at him. Chris narrowed his eyes at you, before an amazing plan got into his head.

When you had your back turned towards him, he moved to grab the dipper from the water-filled pail and hid it behind him, then walking to your direction. You were able to hear his footsteps coming closer at you, so on instinct you turned back around only to get showered on the head with a dipper full of water. You gasped, your mouth falling agape. "BANG CHAN!" You yelled at him, the said male only laughing at you while making faces. "Oh, so that's how you wanna play, aussie boy? Fine. Two can play that game." With that being said, now you both are completely drenched in water, forgetting about the task that was supposed to be done.

In the end, you both finished late, but was still able to clean the room. "I noticed that you have been so open to me these days. Won't your girlfriend get jealously mad at me?" You joked, opening one bottled drink after having changed into one of Chris' spare shirts.

After Chris had put on his shirt, he contemplated and looked at nowhere in particular, then sighing. "I broke up with her."

"What?! But, you said you really loved her? I mean, did you, though?" Realizing what you said, you immediately apologized, but the other just shook his head, gesturing that it was nothing for you to be sorry about.

"She was getting in the way with me and my best friend. If she didn't like you, she didn't like me." Chris said, which made your heart swell. "If she doesn't know how to respect you, why should I think that she couldn't do the same thing to me? That was her last straw that day." Chris sighed.

"You didn't have to do that. She was your everything, you told me that." You told him, but Chris just shrugged his shoulders. "I don't even have that much worth in your life."

Chris widened his eyes and faced you, now glaring. "You take that back."

You just chuckled, feeling a little sad out of the blue. "It's true, Chris. I'm... not worth staying for."

Chris crossed his arms in annoyance before he placed himself beside you and shyly pulled you into a hug, your bones almost getting practically crushed by Chris' strong arms. "Please, don't say that again, M/n. You don't understand how hurt I am when you say that." Chris said, you moving your hand to hold onto one of his arms. "I may not say this much, but you truly are one of the things that makes me happy in this world. So, I hope one day, you'd find the person who'd be the same thing to you as you do to me." Chris stated with all his heart, his voice gentle and soft.

You melted into the hug and laid your head on his built chest. "Thank you, Chan. I needed that."

After the sentimental moment between you two, Chris had insisted to give you a ride home and considering that you were a couch potato and was lazy to walk home, you agreed and let him take you home.

When you got back home, you waved goodbye at Chris, grateful that your parents still wasn't home. The month older male was waiting until you got inside, then driving off to his own house. Suddenly, you heard your phone go off inside your pockets. Waiting after you've finally changed into some comfortable clothes, you jumped onto your bed with your phone in hand to check what caused your phone to notify you. Humming to a song, you unlocked your phone with the necessary passcode and hovered your finger over the direct message you received on instagram. You were in thought who would message you in instagram, when all your friends don't even follow you or know your account username, at least. "Who could this be?" It'd be quite possible if they found out your username, knowing their stalking skills are no joke.

You clicked on it and waited for the application to open, as you did, you sniffed as you turned to lay on your back, but that was the biggest mistake you had ever done, because the moment you saw what you had received, in your shock you accidentally dropped your phone onto your face making you wince in pain.

Groaning in pain, you massaged your face and took another look at the message to see if it was really what you saw or was just your mind trying to play games with you. Confirming it, your hand went over your mouth to cover it from it falling open at the shock. "What in the..."

You just received a dick picture from one of the seniors you truly respect. You were so surprised, you might add, that the student body president who was a goody two shoes and showed a perfect image to the student to become a good role model to all had actually sent you a very inappropriate photo. Not that you were complaining though, you just really didn't think that it was a thing THE Kim Hongjoong would do.

You flinched when you saw that Hongjoong was typing a message.

capt.Joong: [Photo]

capt.Joong: what do you think?

Were your eyes really playing games with you? Because if it was, it wasn't really funny. But, you decided to reply anyways. It's not every day you get a picture of a long, thick dick.

capt.Joong: [Photo]

capt.Joong: what do you think?

: are you drunk?

Is what you could only reply, while biting on your nails trying so hard not to look at the picture that he still hasn't deleted yet. You removed your nails from your teeth and viewed the photo on fullscreen and took a screenshot of it. "Oh my gosh. I did not just do that. W-was this his, though? Fuck, I can't see him the same anymore."

You almost dropped your phone when your phone vibrated in your hands.

capt.Joong: i dunno. am i? ;)

'I swear..'

: hey, if you're drunk, you take a rest not send a random pic of your body and send it to who knows who

: you're lucky it was sent to me. it would have been unfortunate if it were someone else

: oh, wait, was this wrong sent?

capt.Joong: ugh

capt.Joong: i give up

capt.Joong: couldn't you have just given me a compliment?

: what? why?

capt.Joong: nothing, nevermind.

capt.Joong: fyi, that was mine. ;)

capt.Joong: if that's what you wanted to know

You tried to process in your head what just happened, for a million of times. "What just happened?" You asked yourself, holding your phone with trembling hands. That was the first time you had ever received something so private in your whole entire years of existence. It was just so... random and your poor brain can't even handle it properly, knowing that you had just received a di-yeah, you had enough if this bravery.

When you were trying to get to sleep, there was nothing else in your head, but the picture of it in your mind. You groaned and thrashed on your bed in attempt to forget all about it. In the end, you couldn't get yourself to sleep. Not even a wink. So, you just have to move on with your daily routine, not properly rested and a blank head.

"M/n, hey! Earth to M/n!" The voice of Chris snapped you out of your thoughts, while he snapped his finger in front of you. "What's up with you today? You don't look too well."

You just groaned and lied down on the bench, head resting on top of Chan's thighs as you closed your eyes hoping to get some sleep even if it's just for a few minutes. Inaudibly, you answered him. "I just couldn't get some sleep... 'm tired. Can I sleep for a while?"

"Yeah, yeah. Sure." Chris replied, one arm securing you on your place so you don't fall. "What were you even doing that you had to stay up all night?" Chris asked you in concern.

You were about to let your tongue slip, when you immediately thought it would be bad in Hongjoong's side, so you just grumbled and fixed yourself, gesturing him that you were too tired to reply. He was able to understand and nodded his head, patting his hand on your shoulder to the beat of the song he was now humming. You snuggled closer, turning over so you could wrap your arms around his waist, a small smile forming on your lips as you soon felt yourself drift off to sleep.

Chris looked down at you with a fatherly smile on his face, inhaling deeply before letting it all out through his nose with proudness in his chest. Sure, this may seem look like it was something lovers would do, but really, Chris never saw you as someone he'd date. There is no ill meaning behind it, he just sees you as a little brother he never had.

Since he was a little boy, he always wished he had a younger brother. So, every year on his birthday, he'd tell his mother that he wanted to have a baby brother and would describe how he would look like. With you now here laying your head on his lap, he could see some of the features he wanted his younger brother to have. Maybe you were his younger brother, but you were just born in a different family.

During Christmas, Chris would always make a wish to Santa that he wants a baby brother, but he always received a different present instead. So, on his 8th birthday, he made a wish saying that he didn't want any presents. He wanted a younger brother, nothing else, but a younger brother.

Now, that he's already older, he realized how much of a fool he was to wish all those things. He came to knew that Santa was never real and was only a mere imagination made to perceive the children into sleeping early so their parents could sneak out to put their presents under the artificial palm tree some owned. Santa was only alive because his mother was alive and the only reason Santa couldn't give him the wish he wanted, was because his mother was a divorced woman and had to take care of him all by herself with no support from either her own parents or his ex-husband's parents, only from a few of her friends who were glad to support her needs and financially.

He chuckled sadly to himself, attention still all on you brushing a strand of your H/c hair to the side, then putting them back down to protect you on your place. It was funny to him how he saw you as his own little brother and he loved making dirty jokes with you. Guess that was one thing he was grateful about, because it's in his book never to be involved in a relationship with any of his relatives. That's just wrong.

He returned to humming to a song he wrote his own as he felt the rhythm in his heart. Your sleep was cut short to a 30-minute nap, since the bell decided that it didn't want you sleeping in the campus. Chris shook you gently, calling your name softly careful not to scare you awake.

At his second attempt to wake you up, you finally woke up fluttering your eyes open catching the sight of Chris smiling widely at you like a dog who had just woke up his owner on their bed. "Break's already over." He told you, you yawned and got up to sit on the bench while scratching your neck. "We need to get to the classroom." Chris said, standing up from his seat and offered you a hand which you gladly took into yours as he pulled you up with a huff.

"God, I just want to leave school already." You sighed, shaking the drowsiness away.

You both got to your classroom, the whole room suspiciously quiet all of a sudden since this whole class was the noisiest classroom in the whole school. You squinted your eyes confused. "Why is it quiet?" Chris asked you, hoping you had an answer, but to no avail. How would you know when you arrived at the same time as he did? This guy could pretty sure need to use his brain sometimes.

You moved to your seat and sat down being as quiet as you can, following your other classmates. You feared that if you made any type of noise, you'd be shot to death. But, you thought that was impossible, unless you were in a game like the one you saw in the movies. You never even thought that you'd survive and here you are already made to make a decision for your survival. That just means, if this was your last day on earth, might as well have sex with any hot guys in school. Kidding.

While you panicked inside your head, you being overwhelmed by your thoughts was cut off and sat up straight as quick as possible, seeing your school principal enter your classroom. You all got up to greet her, but she gestured for all of you to stay quiet and made you all go back down your seats in a wordless manner. You all understood her as you all sat back down and intently waited for her to speak.

She clears her throat, then starting with her announcement. "Your teacher has been confined at the hospital and needs to take rest for her quick recovery. As her substitute, she personally asked over the phone, our council president to watch over the class while she's still away."

Your eyes got wider in size, freezing on your spot as the photo rewinded in your head like a broken record, mouth slightly open. "Now, behave and don't give him a lot of trouble." She said, upon noticing the male who was already at the door. "You may enter, Mr. Kim."

The male smiled and bowed to pay her respect, then entering the classroom who was a little too quiet for his liking. All eyes were now on him, except yours, which became unnoticed by him since you were being hidden behind your classmates. "Is everyone present? Shall we do a roll call?"

"Fuck." You cursed under your breathe, knowing that no matter what you do, you're never getting away from this. You had to face it head on. Wait, but does he know you, though? You don't have your face as your profile picture on insta. At that, you felt yourself brighten up and feel more calm now that you know that he doesn't konw what you look like. Damn, you feel so blessed right, no—

"Mr. L/n. I called your name? Please, say present." You moved your eyes to look at Hongjoong to see him looking at you through his glasses. You pointed at yourself unsure. Hongjoong nodded his head as you meekly replied with a 'present' and he continued on with the roll call. You sighed out in relief and smiled in glee.

Soon, the noise was brought back when Hongjoong was asked by one of the male students to show you all his talent. At first, Hongjoong was a bit hesitant, but when he was given a beat, it was like he was a dictionary as words just moved out of his mouth swiftly and no matter how fast the words came out of his mouth, he was still able to pronounce each word with either style and proper pronounciation be it from his native language or foreign. This man right in front of you was just too talented as fuck and no one can change your mind. Unbeknownst to yourself, you were already making your way up to where Chris was beating the box as you smiled and clapped along with your other classmates.

You were all starting to hype him up, Hongjoong feeling more and more encouraged while smiling proudly at himself and looked for someone in the classroom to finish the song. You cheered even louder when the rolled up paper folder, or the mic, was passed down to Chris who was able to immediately recover from his shock and started to form lyrics as fast as it came into his head, words gracefully leaving his mouth.

As the song was nearing its end, Chris finished it with a catchy phrase and the rest of you cheered loudly for him and Hongjoong who bowed in appreciation.

After all these fun, when night came, you weren't thinking carefully and acted on impulse. You thought about complimenting his performance in your classroom.

: sunbaee!! your performance was awesome!!

capt.Joong: what do you mean? how'd you know about that?

'Oh shit.' Immediately thinking of an excuse, only one thing stood out as something plausible.

: i was just passing by the classroom and well, i saw everything

capt.Joong: really? that's strange i never really saw anyone outside

capt.Joong: also, did you just out yourself on me? telling me that you were cutting classes?

: no, no. i was most certainly not. i was really just passing by and noticed that the classroom was making a loud noise, so i went to check.

"Wait a minute."

capt.Joong: so, you do attend HALA High

capt.Joong: huh.. what a small world

capt.Joong: guess that's why you're on my following list

You fucked up big time.

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The next morning, you were able to get some sleep, but..

"S-sunbae, hnngh! AH! Fuck!"

"You like that, huh?"

"Y-yes, sunbae. Please, go harder."

"FUUUCKK!!" You screamed on the top of your lungs, catching Hongjoong off guard, who was watching the whole class for Ms. Kang. You slowly tilted your head down, away from the eyes of the others.

"Is everything alright, M/n?" Hongjoong asked you politely, you gaining the attention of your classmates. Shyly, you nodded your head in reply, Hongjoong not entirely buying it, but had respected your decision if you didn't want to say it. If it was something confidential, then he truly understands.

Your girl friends were all wondering why you were always dozing off and wasn't in the right state of mind when they were talking to you. Times like this, they know something is definitely wrong. "M/n, what the hell is up with you? You haven't been yourself since this morning." Minyeong, the eldest of the three, asked you dropping her hands on the table that held her sandwich.

You sighed, lifting your head up and was about to speak, when you caught sight of Hongjoong who looked so ravishing today. Well, he always did anyways. The light of the sun exposed his fair skin, the color of his eyes standing out as well and you could just look at them for a very long time and just drown in it. You heaved out another sigh, hanging your head low. "I'm just... I'm worried about my exams." You half-lied, putting on your most pitiful face on. You were a little concerned about your grades, since if you get anything below 86, it's over for you and high school. That was just how strict your parents were.

Your parents never really cared about you, might you add. They were only there for your grades and their reputation as they were the most known in your town. For so many times you had tried to run away, but your plan always failed whenever they start treating you good, which was mostly, but all the other times they really just work hard to put a bigger image on their names.

"Oh, M/n..." Yumin's face fell because they knew exactly the reason why you'd be so worried about your exams. "Is there anyway I could help you?"

You shook your head and smiled. "No, that's alright. I'm pretty sure I could do well on my own." You're words were now more genuine than just trying to find an excuse to avoid telling them of your lack of sleep because of a certain person that caused havoc in your life.

Your body flinched when an arm was suddenly slung around your shoulders, your body wanting to move away when you saw that it was Hongjoong who was smiling from ear to ear on his daily student patrol. "How are you guys doing?" His smile never falters, then looking down at you and shakes you encouragingly, chuckling. The proximity of him to you was able to let you take in the powerful masculine scent of his perfume, wanting yourself to just get indulged in it—No. What were you thinking? This man beside you was too handsome for the world and is totally way out of your league.

You giggled nervously and moved your hand so you could remove the arm that was on your shoulder that got Hongjoong apologizing immediately, not knowing how uncomfortable he made you. But, you immediately shut it down in a way where you wouldn't look bad or sound rude in front of the others, in short, in a gentle manner. "How about you, sunbae? How are you doing?" You, then grinned at him, as he thought rubbing his hands on his pants then seeping air through his teeth, before tutting his tongue and smiled again.

"Well, my day started pretty bad, but the moment I stepped into your classroom, it was like all my problem evaporated into thin air and I could only care less of any of those problems. Thank you for asking." Hongjoong replied, almost feeling engrossed with it. As he did you couldn't help yourself, but to look down his pants wondering how does he hide something huge in his pants and prayed to the heavens above to forgive you of your sins.

'Well you didn't feel bad when you fucking sent me that—UGHH!' "Nevermind!" You thought out loud, quickly covering your mouth at how disrespectful that sounded. "Oh, no. I'm so sorry."

"No, that's okay." Hongjoong chuckled. "I know you're going through something tough, so I understand. But, if you ever need someone to talk with, I'll be here." Hongjoong patted you on the back, smiling sweetly at you before he stood up and waved goodbye at you four while moving to another table. You watched him go leeting your eyes linger for a moment, thinking, yeah, maybe you'd talk to him.

All your friends were there, so why don't you talk to them? Simple. You liked Hongjoong and now's the chance you get to talk to him.

After classes, you lied down on your bed staring up at the ceiling contemplating whether you should talk to him. He doesn't need to know it is you, though and you really need someone to rant your anger out on. Did it have to be him? You can still talk to one of your friends or Chris.

Shaking the thought away, thinking you could handle it just fine by yourself. You placed your phone on your bedside table and decided to sleep it off, maybe this longing feeling will be gone soon. There is Chris and your friends who cared for you, why ask for more, right? So, you just went off to sleep.

But—

: sunbae

As soon as that was sent, you threw your phone somewhere on your bed panicking when it landed on the edge of your bed. You crawled your way to it and picked it up, not wanting it to fall when your phone vibrates. Your face lit up when a 'ding' was heard from your phone. You rested back down your bed on your side, your face being illuminated by the light that your phone screen emitted.

: sunbae

capt.Joong: yeah?

There was also one thing you want for him to do.

: sunbae, can you please, delete your photo?

: it's kinda... uhmm

capt.Joong: oh, right. i almost forgot about it

capt.Joong: my bad

capt.Joong: done

: do you usually do that?

capt.Joong: do what?

: well, send the photo i just told you to delete

capt.Joong: oh, that

capt.Joong: well, that was actually a dare and to win i needed to receive a compliment, but i ran out of time, so i just gave up lmao

: and you just agreed to do it?

capt.Joong: i was only in it for the money, man

capt.Joong: i was desperate

You laughed to yourself, now hugging a pillow close to your chest. You just couldn't let yourself not smile at his confession.

: really? or was it that you just wanted to show your dick off?

capt.Joong: that.. uh, that could work as well

: SUNBAE!

capt.Joong: what? i'm just being honest here

capt.Joong: besides, you were the one who asked

capt.Joong: also, why do i get the feeling that you're blushing right now?

: no, i'm not!

On the other hand, Hongjoong was just feeling as excited as you are, an unknown kind of adrenaline rushing through his veins. He would smile, laugh, or chuckle at every reply of yours, even though he doesn't know the person behind he was chatting with. That just adds up to the thrill.

capt.Joong: alright, i get it

capt.Joong: so, was there any purpose why you texted me? or was it that you just wanted to play with me

You thought about it for a while, before you replied.

: no, no, but, yeah, actually i have something to tell you

capt.Joong: i'm listening

capt.Joong: or reading

You chuckled.

: i am experiencing a really tough battle in my life right now

: my parents, well, they don't care if i do well in my daily life, all they ever care about is my school grades

: and that's not even half of it

: they want me to stay as kind as ever

: be the child every other mother wants

: but i'm not that type of child and i want to do something i want

: i want to choose my own decisions without having to worry about getting kicked out of the house when i get home

: even if was just for a minute, i want to be free

: i want to be let go of my chains and soar as high as i can

: be what i want me to be

: but, all of those dreams are just a fantasy, now

: i'll always be stuck trapped in my cage forever

You ended, feeling a little better now that you have finally let out the burden in your chest that's been bothering you for days. You just can't really let it all go, fearing that people may just shake your worries and pain as just an experience. Will Hongjoong think that way?

capt.Joong: first, i'm really glad you had trusted me enough to tell me all this

capt.Joong: and let me tell you how much of a strong person you are, that despite all these things that's causing your life to go shitty, you still managed to live a good life and heck, you're still here on earth. fighting your way through!

capt.Joong: you know what, hoobae, uh can i call you that? unless you want me to know your name

: just call me hoobae or anything you want

capt.Joong: right.

capt.Joong: hoobae, you've already made a choice for yourself! you chose to stay strong and face the challenges that's ahead of you! i may not know who you are, but hoobae i am proud of you! very, very proud! so proud i could just show you another picture of my d

: SUNBAE! THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE SENTIMENTAL NOT SEXUAL!

: not like i would mind, but, still! no, sunbae, no

capt.Joong: so, you don't mind?

: SUNBAE! please, be serious

capt.Joong: alright, alright.

capt.Joong: now, we continue

capt.Joong: and your parents are such a douche

capt.Joong: i don't care if you tell me you love them, but damn i'd gladly let them disown me if i was their son

: are you suggesting that i run away?

capt.Joong: hmm.. maybe?

: where will i go then?

capt.Joong: into my arms where you'll be safe and sound

At that, you rolled your eyes while a smirk was plastered on your face at how smooth he could get.

: harhar. very funny.

capt.Joong: i can still be your rant machine though

capt.Joong: hello, my name's hongjoong and i'm your personal rant machine

capt.Joong: how's that sound?

You smiled, feeling your cheeks go warm.

: that would be really lovely

capt.Joong: on a scale of one to ten, how are you feeling right now? (i'm totally quoting baymax)

: 10 out of 10 because of you, hongjoong the rant machine

capt.Joong: that's more like it! now we need to get some rest, we still have classes tomorrow.

: it's still too early

: 8 p.m? seriously?

capt.Joong: wth? what time do you usually go to bed?

: fyi, i am already in bed and i sleep at 10 o clock, or later

capt.Joong: hey, you must fix that habit of yours

: i try, sunbae. i try

capt.Joong: seriously, you..

capt.Joong: fine then.

capt.Joong: good night and you should really consider what i just said

: i will try

: if it weren't for my parents forcing me to take an all nighter, just so i could study and review my lessons

: nightty night sunbaeee

Hongjoong smiles, the corners of his lips reaching up to the sky at how wide they were. Hongjoong has never felt so important in his life before, until this one faithful incident that shouldn't have happened in the first place, but he was glad that happened because, then all of this wouldn't be happening.

The person, you, he was chatting with was such a mystery. The reason why he never asks you who you are, 'cause if you want to stay hidden he can understand. But, that doesn't mean his curiosity is lost forever. He still is and will wait until you're ready to reveal yourself. Hongjoong chuckles to himself, unaware of the stares that his friends were giving him. "Ohohoh, what is this? Who's making you smile like that?"

Hongjoong rolls his eyes at his friends' teasing, scoffing a little. "Can't you mind your own business, San? Do I ask you who's getting you so horny?" Hongjoong raised him a brow, San shaking his head in tiny. "That's what I thought."

The next morning, you got up only to be met with your mother screaming at your face talking about how you weren't doing well with your performance in school. This wasn't the first time this happened. The first time it happened, you were literally shaking on your knees, hands trembling in fear, your mother looking like a beast about to devour you as its breakfast. But, now as you got older and the scoldings became constant to you, you grew used to it and would only listen to what they have to say and not actually do anything about it. I mean, if they can't do anything to properly care for you, why should you care about them either? That just makes it fair in both parties.

Your mother continued to yell at you, while you ate your fruit loops cereal away, groaning silently and rolling your eyes every now and then, disliking how your mother was opening her mouth just to nag you. "L/n M/n! Are you even listening?"

"Yes, I am, mom. Now, can you please stop? You're making my ears ring." You didn't know where the sudden confidence came from, but boy did it feel good for you to talk back to your mother and put her in her place.

Your mother gasped at your snarky remarks, making her glare at you at once. "Don't you dare talk to me like that, M/n. I am your mother!"

For the nth time, you gave her an eye roll and turned your swivel chair around to face your mother. "And I'm your son. We're both humans, but the way you're treating me you make it look like you're an animal. Keep it up, cause you're already looking like one." You smirked, before turning back around and went back to eating your cereal.

Out of the blue, you were unexpectedly forced to turn around with your swivel chair harshly, before your father's fist hit you across the face the impact so hard that it got you falling to the floor. "Have you no respect for your parents?!" Your father roared, eyes bulging in anger, feeling not one bit of guilt nor remorse in his chest. "You dare speak to your mother like that?! You are such a disgrace to the family!"

Those words alone was enough to set a fire in your heart, the forming bruise on your face and the bleeding cut on your lips just added fuel to the fire. "If I was such a disgrace, have you ever wondered where I got it from?" You chuckled, opting to stand back up, but lost balance when your father struck your stomach with his foot that got you wincing in pain.

"Shouldn't you be grateful we still treat you as our child despite your sexuality?" You father panted out, another strike to your stomach got you groaning in pain, holding onto your stomach to try and ease the pain.

The pain, although, did not stop you from pushing your parents to the edge. Yet another smirk had set upon your features, getting wider at the looks your father gave you. Your mother wasn't even doing anything to help you. She just let his husband do anything he wants with you. "You think, you treating me as your REAL child was abusing me and shaping me to anything YOU only want? I guess my whole life was a fucking lie."

Your father was about to strike back once more when your mother finally decided to hold him back, shaking her head at him telling him to stop it already. You used this as a chance to stand backup, before you wore forced back down with one strong kick to your leg. "Never ever do all this again."

Weakly, you stood back up holding onto the kitchen isle for support, while one arm was clutching onto your stomach, not too much, but enough to make sure that the pain was lessened. You sent your father one last glare, while in your head you made sure to never do it again, 'cause this will be the last time they'll ever see you and this time, you're never returning home.

When you got to school, Chris was the first one to notice your busted lip, quickly running up to you in such worry. "M/n, oh my gosh, what happened?" You just smiled at him reassuringly, then telling him what happened after you both had sat down. "What?! Why would they do that?"

You shrugged your shoulders, completely clueless. "They just.. want to, I guess."

Chris creased his forehead causing his brows to knit together. "That's pure bullshit." Chris huffed.

"And, uh, Chan..." The said male hummed in reply, telling you to continue. "Uhm... do you mind if I stay in with you?"

Chris furrowed his brows, a small pout forming on his lips. "M/n, I would really, but I live with my parents and my parents... well, let's just say they don't get 'along well' with visitors." Chris chuckled awkwardly, while rubbing his nape.

You wanted to question about him saying 'parents', since he had only his mother with him, but you just thought maybe his mother had found Chris a stepfather or he saw his mother as his father as well. "Oh. I understand." You smiled, a bit sad that your last hope was also unavailable. All your other friends had no more empty slots at their homes and you don't ever wanna go back to your house. It's like a living hell with the torture you always got from your parents. "I don't wanna go home.."

"M/n..." Chris sighed, pulling you into a tender hug, careful not to press on your bruises. "I wish I can help you, M/n."

"It's alright. I just... hope mom and dad will finally truly treat me like their child, not some punching bag to train with." You chuckled solemnly with an ache in your chest, feeling the knife get twisted. You have tried for so long to understand them and yet, you asked yourself how could you? When all they ever did was to treat you so shitty? Were you only made to be played with by them? How you wish you weren't just born in their family. Why did it have be them out of many families?

Part 2

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ilovekazuhaa · 3 years ago

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hey, i love your stuff!! the vibes are amazing, i can’t wait to read more of it later!! might i be able to request a teenage julieta x reader who is her best friend? sorry if that doesn’t make sense,, just teenage julieta and her bestie having fun in the encanto or whatnot. ty sm!! <3

Best friends with Julieta!

hi, sure! i’m happy you like my writing :)) i just made a bunch of hcs between julieta and reader just being kids. i hope you enjoy what i came up with!

Since Julieta was more of a goody two shoes, you were more of the “rebel” between the two of you.

You always tried to get her away from the kitchen and into doing childish things with you. It worked 25% of the time. She’s very stubborn.

“Come on Juli, live a little!”

“Well, I can’t ‘live’ if I don’t make this batch of arepas for later, and neither will you!”

She was familiarized with the daily hand pull, pouts, and sour looks you’d send her whenever she didn’t want to leave her responsibilities and hang out.

If she insisted not leaving with you though, you’d stay and sit next to her as she cooked. She had to understand that there was no getting rid of you.

But one day, when she agreed to abandon her responsibilities for once and be a kid, you guys ended up having the best time.

Going into the city outskirts, the both of you laid under a tree and felt the tiny spots of sunlight shining through, the warm light spreading across your skin.

Under the tree, you and Julieta played the “I spy” game, cards, and checkers while you two just talked about life.

The cool breeze flowed through her hair as she wiped it away from her face and looked up at you. You were thinking about your next move in checkers. Seriously, how was she so good at it?

Laughing at your focused expression, you looked up at her and smiled “What? Is there something on my face?” you asked, curiously.

She didn’t want to admit it, but doing things like this was fun every once in a while.

After the end of your little getaway, you asked her if she wanted to sneak out early the next day so you guys could spend the whole day together.

Surprisingly, she agreed. So the next day you climbed up to her balcony and knocked on her room door at 6am.

“Come on Juli, we don’t have all day!” you told her, grabbing her hand and pulling her behind you.

First, you took her to your house to eat breakfast so she could relax. She seemed to enjoy it, a smile plastered on her face the entire time she munched on your food.

After that, you took her to a meadow and the two of you had a picnic together as you painted the landscape. Julieta had a lot to get off her chest and you were more than happy to be the person she trusted.

“Uno” Julieta said as she tried to hide her smile with her remaining playing card.

“Wha- That’s not fair we just started!”

You looked at your best friend’s face go from a small smile into a large grin as she put her final card down and said “uno out!”

Opting to do something that didn’t hurt your ego, the both of you took off your shoes and soaked your feet in the flowing stream that stood in front of you.

You could hear winces and little yelps come from your best friend as the cold water made contact with her skin.

“See? I told you it would be nice” you said. Cupping the water with your hands, you raised it to your lips and drank some. You felt her curious eyes following your every move.

You then put your hand in front of her, urging her to drink some as well, until she said “You do know you’re drinking foot water, right?”

Your jaw dropped as she said this and you splashed the remaining water in her face.

“Hey!” Julieta said “That’s disgusting!” She cupped water in her hands and flung it into your face.

“Oh, you’re on” you told her, smiling as if she had just made the biggest mistake of her life.

This soon turned into a water fight between you two. You guys ended up soaked and cold afterwards but it was worth it, you guys hadn’t done something that immature in a while.

By the time your giggles and playful mood had died down, the sun began to set.

You two walked back into town, finding a tall wall to sit on and the two of you made yourselves comfortable at the top of it.

As soon as the setting sun made contact with your skin, your wet bodies began to feel warm and you were no longer shivering.

The sky captured Julieta’s gaze the second you both sat down. The sky was painted with the colors pink and orange as the large yellow sun stood in the middle.

Looking over at your friend, she was mesmerized. Her eyes darted all over the place from the clouds to the sun, the wind blew in her hair softly, and her mouth slightly agape in amazement. She looked so happy, you were so glad.

As the sun set, you two ate some sweets and talked about what possibilities tomorrow would bring.

“So, I’m guessing you had some fun today huh?” you asked her, bumping her hip.

She smiled at the ground at your question “Well of course. It’s always fun with you.”

You couldn’t help but smile. Reaching the entrance of her home, you remembered her mom hadn’t known that she left and you gave her a worried glance.

“You sure you’re going to be okay? Your mom is gonna kill you” you told her, taking the picnic basket from her hands and handing her the painting she made earlier.

“Ehh it’s alright. You said to live a little, right?” the woman asked you, waiting for you to nod in response.

As you nodded, she continued “What do you say we do this tomorrow? Maybe we can cause a little trouble.”

You put a hand on your chest and widened your eyes “Oh my gosh, who are you?” you asked the woman sarcastically. This was unlike her, but you were glad she wanted to take risks for once.

“I am Julieta Madrigal and I would like to be a rebel” she said, crossing her arms and closing her eyes.

Sensing your true shock in this moment, she opened an eye and whispered “For just one day though.”

You laughed in response “Sure Juli. I’ll plan some extra bad things for tomorrow” you told her, rubbing your hands together as if you were an evil villan.

“But don’t try to make it too evil though. Okay?” the girl asked, turning around as she opened the door of her home.

“You got it Juli” you said as you smiled and gave her a two finger salute.

“Good, because I’m counting on you” the brunette said as she walked inside her house and winked, closing the door behind her.

You shook your head and laughed as you looked up at the now dark sky that was littered with stars “Gosh Juli, what am I gonna do with you?”

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stuff-from-the-void-matron · 4 years ago

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Laurel Wreaths & Animal Teeth (7)

(c!Technoblade x fem!Reader)

(I know y’all are getting tired of waiting for Techno to arrive, so am I! But I have no solid control over the story plot lol but I swear it’ll happen soon!! And y’all know the drill! Reblogs and comments keep this story going. So if you want a chapter 8 then please show this chapter some love! <3)

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(FORGOT TO MENTION ART!

The amazing 'YeetUsFeTUSDelETusss' on DA was so cool and drew two pictures to bless our eyes!!)

READER HERSELF!

READER PROTECTING HER BOYS!

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Only Tubbo showed up the next day, and he said he sadly couldn’t stay for long because him and Tommy were needed back at L’manburg for a while. Meaning him and Tommy wouldn’t be able to visit for a bit, but they’d try to visit as soon as possible! Hearing they’d not come see you for who knows how long made you pretty sad. You honestly looked forward to when they’d visit. It was honestly the highlight of your day. But you knew whatever nonsense was going on in L’manburg currently would need their attention. Though you wondered what exactly was going on. You recalled a decent amount of the ‘history’ of the Dream SMP but you knew you could be misremembering or even mixing things up. But you did remember the big things that happened. Like the wars and stuff. So needless to say you were concerned.

‘What point in history am I in right now? Whenever it is, L’manburg is apparently still standing,’ you thought pensively before asking Tubbo what was going on that they’d need to stay in L’manburg.

Tubbo sighed and said it was ‘just some drama’ but apparently their, meaning his and Tommy’s, older brother figure Wilbur had been president of L’manburg for the entirety of the time L’manburg had existed. But some new citizens who joined them found out he’d not been properly elected and didn’t think it was fair to everyone that Wilbur had basically just made himself president without any input from everyone else. Which you could see was not right but this information told you that you were in the pre-election time. Which meant Schlatt and Quackity hadn’t won yet… But that hinged on this universe even being the same one that you’d watched on youtube. Things could be different here for all you knew. You’d always believed in the multiverse theory so who was to know WHICH universe this was. Or how you even got here. All you could do really was to just… wait and watch.

A couple hours passed during the short visit and towards the end Tubbo showed you how to message others, ie; him and Tommy mostly. You’d known how to message others and put in commands and stuff in regular minecraft but you’d just sort of never thought to try those things here in this place. Though to be fair you’d been dealing with a lot of stuff so fiddling with your inventory and everything hadn’t been your top priority. And when he’d mentioned messaging him your first thought had been ‘how?’, because this was a ‘real life’ minecraft, where things were very similar but not always exactly like how it was in the real game. The biggest difference being that there was no computer keyboard or ‘screen’ for the type/chat option to be at the bottom of like in the game.

But to your surprise the place to type in a message was actually IN your inventory. More specifically it was at the very bottom of the main section right below where your items were stored in the hot bar. You’d never paid the long ultra thin box at the bottom any mind, assuming it was just part of the weird design. But no, Tubbo showed you with his inventory how if you tap on the thin box (that you’d honestly thought was just a line) it expands into a typing window! Your eyes widened at that and watched as he tapped the typing box again and a little keyboard appeared below the typing box and he started typing something into it. You squinted and he said to message someone you needed to be sure to type ‘/msg’ and then whoever’s name you’d like to send the message to!

He demonstrated this by typing out the first part then right after it typing your ‘name’; aka Reader. Briefly you wondered why it had been made that but you brushed that thought away to focus on what Tubbo was doing. You saw him type ‘hi reader!!’ before hitting Enter. Then a second later you heard a soft ‘ping!’ sound and you just KNEW your inventory was waiting to be pulled up. Like knew in an instinctual sense. Like how you knew to blink or how to walk. Just an instinct you couldn’t explain so you brought it up and there at the bottom the ‘line’ was flashing a pale red. So you did what Tubbo had done and tapped it, revealing the little typing box. Only this time it had a message in it! It said, ‘Tubbo whispers to you: hi reader!!’ and you smile. Excited now you type out a message to him and hit send. He got it and laughed after he read it.

‘Reader whispered to you: hello my little goat boy!! :)’

After that he blinked when more messages popped onto his text box. These were from Tommy and Wilbur it looked like. With a sigh he checked his clock and dismissed his chat box before saying he was sorry but he had to get going. He’d actually stayed longer than he was supposed to. You were sad to see him go but knew he’d be back, and hey, now you could message him and Tommy to make sure they got back to L’manburg safe instead of just wondering like before. So you told him to be careful on his way back and to message you that he was safe home when he arrived, and also if he needed any help. He laughed and cheekily said he would but gave a shy smile when you pulled him into a hug and gently knocked your antlers with his horns, but he happily returned it. Not so secretly enjoying the affection. But he had to pull back and leave.

That left you to your own devices.

-0-

With nothing better to do you initially spent the next three days building a couple fountains in the village (which was getting pretty big..). One tiny frog shaped one in the little grotto at the west side of the village and a much larger more traditional one in the opposite side of the village. You’d even set up park benches, flower plots, lamp posts, and stone sidewalk around the bigger one. It was very pretty and the villagers seemed to be enjoying it. But after that was done you’d sorta gotten bored. You weren’t really inspired to do anything else to the village so you thought of ways to occupy yourself. Eventually a metaphorical lightbulb flickered to life above your head and you got an idea.

You could go to the Nether!

Sure you weren’t the biggest fan of the place but it beat sitting around twiddling your thumbs waiting for a reply from your only two friends like some loser. And hey, you liked giving piglins gold. They made cute little piggy snorts when they were happy. So with that loose plan in mind you got up from where you’d been lounging by the creek and brushed yourself off before heading out to the place outside the bamboo and prickle berry wall you’d placed the first Nether portal. You crafted one real quick before tensing up when you heard the sound of rustling behind you. Assuming it was a creeper or something you glanced back, not that it would hurt you but you still found it unsettling for anything to be sneaking up behind you. You caught a brief glimpse of something small and white disappearing into a cluster of ferns. You paused, wondering what it was but then about a block to the left of the ferns a chicken and her chick walked out from around a tree. ‘Oh, must have just been a baby chicken’, you thought with a mental shrug before turning back to your task of lighting the portal with your flint and steel.

Once activated you stepped into the purple swirling mist and your vision warped before you ended up in the Nether again, stifling heat and all.

-0-

You’d been exploring the Nether for what felt like hours. The place was goddamn enormous! You’d followed the same sand block trail from the last time you’d been here, seeing the piglins and a few striders along the way. And to your delight a familiar little piglin baby started following you. She (you think she’s a ‘she’, that’s the vibe you’re getting anyways) had to be the one you’d played with the last time you’d been in the Nether. You crouched down and patted her head and pulled a golden carrot from your inventory before gifting it to her. She squealed happily and munched on it. You kept walking along the sand path before reaching the fortress. That’s when you diverted your path to the right and started exploring that way, careful to keep laying down sand as you did. You thought the baby piglin had stayed back but after a while of walking you heard a soft snort and glanced down to the left of you to see her happily trotting along with you, still nibbling on the golden carrot.

You wanted to melt, she was such a cutie pie. You stopped and asked if she should be travelling so far away. Won’t her parents miss her? She blinks and seems to understand you before shaking her head ‘no’. You figure she must have some pretty lenient parents. But you suppose piglins are sturdier than humans so it makes sense they’d keep their kids on a looser leash than humans would. So you ask her where her parents are and if they’d be okay with her wandering off with you, a stranger. She tilts her head and shrugs. You purse your lips and ask if she can take you to her parents so you can ask if they’d be okay with it. This time she shakes his head no. So you ask her why and she seems to be thinking how to answer before she goes over to the closest block of sand and starts drawing in it. You look over her shoulder and see her drawing three hearts. Then your stomach sinks when you see her draw an ‘X’ over each heart, meaning one thing..

“Oh sweetie, did your parents lose all their lives?” you ask in a gentle tone.

The tiny piglin nodded and your heart broke for her. You asked some more questions and discovered she wasn’t really being taken care of by any one piglin. The other piglins knew her parents were gone so they’d sorta chip in to make sure she had food. But that was really it. This made you feel worse so you just sighed and patted her head and said she could join you while you explored the Nether. She snorted happily and you two continued on your way. Eventually after walking for a bit you came across a warped forest. You had to admit the biome was much prettier in person. The stark contrast between the Nether’s usual red color scheme and the teal of the warped forest was really beautiful. Even the weird little green/orange fungus that were growing everywhere were cute. You even picked a handful to keep, placing them in your inventory before continuing your little jaunt with the baby piglin.

That last thought made you mentally pause and realize that you couldn’t just keep calling this kid ‘baby piglin’. So you stopped walking and looked down before saying you forgot to introduce yourself. She could call you Reader (since that’s what your little name thing said..). Then you asked what her name was. She blinked before snorting a little, like she was clearing her throat, and said, “Azogamay.”

You smiled and said you liked her name, making her give a cute little tusked smile. Then as you continued exploring you both made small talk. Nothing deep (how deep could conversation get with a little kid) but you asked each other the usual questions. Like favorite foods, favorite colors, favorite animals, etc. Then Azo (you’d taken to shortening her name to make it easier) answered one of your questions with some gibberish that made you pause. You glanced down at her and gave a ‘huh?’ that made her giggle before apparently remembering you weren’t a piglin. She said she forgot and spoke Piglin. That made you raise your eyebrows because you’d never thought about other species in the game having their own language. But now that you were thinking about it, it totally made sense. Of course they would, duh. Now very curious you asked her to teach you a little! Like did she know how your name would be said in Piglin? Her answer surprised you…

“Eaderray!” she said in her quiet baby voice.

Now you two had entered a wide soul sand valley, which made Azo anxious. She hid behind your leg, making you recall that Piglins didn’t really spawn in this biome or like soul fire (which is super common here). You had to admit the place was rather creepy. It didn’t help that the soul sand beneath your feet was emitting a rather creepy whispery wail. So you decided to turn back and try another direction. Azo seemed relieved and trotted along behind you. But once you were walking again you remembered your last thought and had a vague feeling about this ‘piglin speak’ and wanted to hear more. So you asked Azo some other words, just to test this theory of yours. And well…

Skeleton? Eletonskay…

Blaze? Azeblay…

Strider? Iderstray…

Lava? Avalay...

Gold? ...Oldgay (that may have made you snicker).

But you got the idea and honestly you cannot be held accountable for your reaction after you realized Piglins honest to fucking god spoke PIG LATIN.

You lost it. You laughed so hard you doubled over and had to brace your hands on your knees to keep from collapsing onto the ground. Azo didn’t know what was so funny but your laughter was contagious and she ended up laughing too, intermixed with little snorts that made you laugh even harder. It was a whole cycle. And by the end of it you’d laughed so hard you started coughing and had to sit down to catch your breath. The giggles returned a couple times but eventually you got control over yourself enough to be able to breathe normally again. As you sat there, little Azo looking up at you in amusement, you couldn’t believe the absolute batshit nonsense that was happening in your life right now. But out of everything that had happened, you think finding out Piglins spoke pig latin had to be the funniest. Though you wanted to test your theory further so you said to Azo,

“Ellohay Azogamay, isyay isthay ightray?”

Azo’s eyes brightened and she perked up, looking close to bouncing from excitement as she realized you were speaking ‘Piglin’ to her. She started babbling at the speed of light, in a way that all excited toddlers seemed to be able to do. While it was cute enough to pull a chuckle from you the downside was that you could not understand a single word Azo said. You got her to slow down, telling her you didn’t speak Piglin fluently so she would have to go slow with you otherwise you’d be lost. She nodded, just happy that you could understand Piglin. So she slowed down a lot and chatted with you that way. And that’s pretty much how the rest of your time in the Nether went. You traversed through the hellish dimension and brushed up on your pig latin with the little piglin.

It has definitely been a LONG time since you’d even thought about the made up ‘language��. You’d had a friend in elementary school who had been Obsessed with it. It was all they spoke sometimes and they’d talked it up so much that it caught on with the rest of the class, yourself included, and soon everyone was using it to write notes to each other, like a secret language. You’d even speak to each other only in pig latin during recess and lunch breaks. You’d been fluent in it and didn’t even have to think before speaking. Though after a year it had lost its popularity and everyone slowly stopped using it since the fad was over. But you still remembered a good deal of it. Enough to speak it slowly anyways. But the more you used it the easier it was to speak it. It was like riding a bike you supposed, you never truly forgot it.

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Things were going fine until they weren’t. You’d stopped to have lunch in a crimson forest, more for Azo’s benefit than your own, and were sitting and eating for a while before Azo started playing with a baby hoglin. Which had been fine, you’d seen baby piglins and hoglins do that in the game before, no biggie. But they’d gotten rambunctious the way kids do when they’re playing together. And while chasing each other around Azo had smacked into one of the adult hoglins, which had pissed it off enough for it to snarl angrily and start chasing Azo. And Azo in turn began squealing in fear while running away. You’d dropped the steak you’d been idly munching on and sprinted after the two. Sadly the hoglin was closer to Azo than you and managed to get one good hit in with its tusks, the force behind it practically yeeting Azo up into the air. You yelled in horror as you watched the baby piglin fall down into a lava filled ravine.

Panic flooded your body, you knew zombie piglins were fireproof but regular piglins were not as far as you knew. Let alone baby piglins who just took a direct hit from a damn hoglin. So without thinking about it you dove into the ravine after Azo, catching her in your arms and fully planning to hold her up above the lava since it wouldn’t hurt you. Once she was in your arms you jerked back instinctively, not sure why, just maybe bracing for the impact with the lava. You waited but… nothing. About that second you realized that you weren’t moving anymore. You’d come to a halt and at first you wondered if maybe you’d landed on a block and not noticed. But… one glance down revealed you were not in fact standing on a block. Actually you weren’t standing on anything. You were hovering about 3 or 4 blocks above the bubbling lava at the bottom of the ravine. You were so stunned that you almost missed the sniffling snorts that started up next to your face but thankfully they broke you out of your shocked state. You looked at Azo and your heart broke when you saw her tearing up and looking close to crying. Forgetting momentarily about whatever the fuck was going on with you floating you focused on soothing her.

“Aw sweetie, are you okay? You took a hit from that hoglin, where does it hurt?” you cooed.

She was babbling mostly, being too upset to try to speak English. And understanding crying pig latin was almost impossible. So you just asked her to point where it hurt. She reached for her back and side and you softly told her you were going to lift her shirt a little bit to see if there was a mark, and she nodded shakily and sniffled while you did. You winced at the blooming bruise and adjusted her so you were basically cradling her and with your free hand you opened your inventory and started looking through the potions. You grabbed a healing potion and uncorked it before offering it to Azo, whose snout wrinkled at the potion. You told her it was alright, it was a healing potion that would make her feel better and get rid of those bruises for her. She looked unsure but still let you raise the mouth of the potion bottle to her lips so she could sip it. She took a few sips before hiccuping, potion swirls wafting off of her after she did. The baby piglin blinked and felt the pain in her back and side start to disappear.

You smiled and said that must feel better, Azo nodded and was happy she wasn’t hurting anymore. You let her take one more sip for good measure before putting the cork back into the bottle and stashing it in your inventory. But once that was done you were reminded of your current predicament. You were still floating in place above a ravine of lava.. With zero clue on how to move too. Briefly you internally panicked at the thought of just.. never being able to move again!! Being stuck fixed in one spot forever with no way to get down or live freely! Though before you could panic further you took a deep breath and told yourself to relax. This wasn’t permanent, it couldn’t be. There logically has to be a way for you to move. You got yourself stuck here and you’ll get yourself down as well.

And the last thing you wanted was to look scared with Azo here with you. She was just a little kid and needed the only adult around to be strong for her. So you put on a smile and reassured her that things will be okay and you’ll figure out how to get them both safe on land in no time. Azo nodded, looking less worried than before. So you started trying things you think would get you to move. You could move your limbs no problem. Proven by how you could move Azo around with your arms and kick your legs about without issue. But your body as a whole was still locked in place. Though when you leaned your upper body to the left you hit a breakthrough! Tilting your torso to the left managed to move your whole body to the left by about a block and a half! Now onto the right path you started leaning your torso this way and that, figuring out what movements actually got you moving and which ones didn’t. Figuring out how to move side to side and forwards and back was pretty easy. But it was figuring out up and down that was tricky.

At the moment going down was the last thing you were interested in, what with the lava beneath you. So you tried focusing on going up, and after a lot more wiggling about that you were sure made you look like an idiot to anyone who could be watching (Azo only giggled a little) you finally figured out that to go up you had to tense and stretch your torso a specific way. Like exactly how you would do if you were trying to reach something on the top shelf, only you didn’t have to move your arms or legs the same way, just your torso. Like how people straighten themselves to seem taller, not slouching at all. After getting that down you manage to go up and then over out of the ravine. Which was a relief and a half. Now that the threat of sinking into lava wasn’t a worry you instead fixated on getting down. Thanks to figuring out how to get up you had an easier time getting the hang of getting down.

Once your feet touched the ground the floating thing disappeared and gravity was restored to you, making you able to walk around normally again. You gave a small cheer, Azo snorting happily as you carried her back to your spot on one of the crimson mushroom tree tops. Once seated you let out a breath and felt your shoulders relax. You hadn’t even been aware they’d been so tense, but you guess it made sense what with how you just sorta had a weird physics related mishap. But now that you and little Azo were safe you felt like you could breathe again.

You took a golden apple out of your inventory and took a bite, the sweet juice soothing your metaphorical ruffled feathers. You noticed you mostly just eat for the taste now. Which was fine you guessed. When you glanced down you held the apple close to Azo’s face, asking in semi-good piglin if she wanted a bite, chuckling when she eagerly sunk her little teeth into the sweet fruity flesh of it. You gave her the rest and just watched the other Nether inhabitants mill about peacefully. Today had been a wild ride for sure. At least compared to your usual peaceful days. You leaned back against the lump of red fungus behind you, Azo cradled in your arms, and sighed calmly. You’d been ready to rest your eyes when you heard a soft ‘ping!’ that had you blinking back into focus. It was your communicator app thing. Thinking it was just Tubbo messaging you to say goodnight or something you casually opened the message. But when you did you raised an eyebrow at the note from your kid.

‘Tubbo whispers to you: the election is tomorrow afternoon, can you come?

‘Tubbo whispers to you: i’ve got a bad feeling.. i’m not trying to pull you into our mess’

‘Tubbo whispers to you: but idk i’d feel better if you were there.’

You had a bad feeling too… You hoped what you likely knew was going to happen DIDN’T happen but.. it probably was. So you sent back a quick reply to Tubbo.

‘You whisper to Tubbo: of course I will! you can show me around your home! :)

You tried to keep your reply upbeat and happy, not wanting to feed into the teenager’s worry. Even though you were probably more worried now that he was. But regardless.

It looked like you were visiting L’manburg.

#technoblade x reader #technoblade #c!techno #dream smp #dsmp #mcyt x reader #c!tommy #c!tubbo #c!wilbur #piglin #piglin oc

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octoagentmiles · 3 years ago

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sorry if someone already asked you this, but what are your headcanons for Captain Barnacles? He’s my fav character next to Kwazii and Shellington :)

Barnacles my beloved <3

he's my favourite too :))

He has a lovely singing voice (his main vocal stim is singing, so he has a lot of practice.)

He can hold his breath for 5 minutes

Gray-aroace (and bi) vibes. I will not be accepting criticism.

Not 100% cis,, bigender vibes,,, (I only have this hc because of that one scene in The Convict Fish ep lol)

Would die for Kwazii

Would die for Tweak

Would die for—

Needs therapy.

Fr tho—in the military they're taught that if a bomb drops into the camp, you should jump on it so that it explodes under you, and you can save everyone else. I feel like his tendency to sacrifice himself for others may come from something like this that he learned in the Polar Cub Scouts, cuz it's always given me similar vibes.

Barnacles has canonically hunted before. Polar bears IRL eat narwhals and seals. The headcanon here is that he never really enjoyed hunting; but he met Boris and Harry while pretending to. They had to be friends in secret.

Only a small handful of people know about his claustrophobia. Including Kwazii, Tweak, Peso, Bianca, Boris, and Tracker.

A popular headcanon is that he wears a specialized suit to keep him cool. Adding on to that: I think if you hugged him he'd feel cold :)

He has more scars than Kwazii.

He almost never gets sick.

Bianca was born first and she calls him her little brother as a joke. They both think this is hilarious.

He likes to munch on ice in the middle of the night. Don't question him.

#octonauts #captain barnacles #peso has a cold-suit too but we're talking about barnacles 😌#dying mention ?#i wanna add more but i can't think of any that I haven't already talked about-#and i don't wanna have this in my drafts forever--#aaaAA #ok here u go #dying tw #bomb tw

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the-bugs-under-ur-skin · 4 years ago

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Yandere Aubrey + Hero HC’s - Omori

(sorry these are so messy, i ended up writing them late at night)

[yandere Aubrey x reader]

-Aubrey is the totally the cliché of being cold and mean to everyone else but soft for her darling

-everyone else is met with harsh words and cold glares, but with you it’s completely different

-she’ll talk a little more quietly so she doesn’t startle you and her eyes will soften ever so slightly whenever she happens to meet your eyes

-Aubrey just doesn’t want you thinking you did anything wrong, you’re never the bad guy

-she thinks of you as a genuine angel

-Aubrey felt like she was completely abandoned, but when you stick around it makes her feel appreciated and loved

-she was just so desperate for any bit of happiness and you’re like her own personal serotonin dispenser

-my girl carries a bat around with her and you best believe that she’ll strike someone who even looks at you wrong

-unfortunately, she acts on blind rage so she’ll probably just beat someone to death right in front of you

-hopefully you can get used to it, there’s probably nothing that can calm Aubrey down in the moment

-but once again, she wouldn’t hurt you, so there’s really no reason to freak out!

-Aubrey would definitely kidnap you, but only if she knew you would get over it eventually

-she’s wants you and would do anything to have you, but she also wants your love and devotion

-she’s also very cool with not kidnapping because while she would like you to devote every minute to her, she also likes showing you off to everyone

-if she were to go through all of the trouble and hard work of stalking and kidnapping you only for you to completely ignore and reject her, she wouldn’t be able to keep her cool!

-(she might even cry if you refuse to look at her)

-however, Aubrey is still very clever, so she’ll probably be able to prevent that from happening

-she will get stressed if you don’t seem interested at all, though

-everything that she does is for you, and she tries so hard for you

-so if you if you barely give her the time of day she’ll snap

-it’s honestly very easy to make Aubrey snap though

-she has anger issues and is definitely the jealous type

-it makes her completely livid when you spare your attention to someone else

-if you wanted to, you could probably get away with making her jealous if you just want feral Aubrey, but afterwards you need to give her your complete and undivided attention otherwise she’s going to burn the entire neighborhood down

-(on the note of burning the town down, i could imagine her daydreaming about you and her just kissing and holding each other while something completely destructive is happening in the background. it just seems like something that would give her butterflies)

-Aubrey will hover over you 24/7

-in some cases her clinginess is nice, but in most it’s just her smothering you

-on the plus side, you’ll never need to worry about getting hurt or ganged up on

-i can promise you that if any of her gang accidentally messes with you, you’ll never have to even see them again

-she wouldn’t care about the consequences, she no longer cares for anyone in her gang

-but even if she’s with her gang or not, if you’re getting hurt Aubrey will be the one to take them out

-she just cares about you so much, even if you are just getting mildly upset with someone Aubrey will get super worked up

-she loves that your guys’ new reputation is completely destroyed

-no one will come near the two of you, everything can finally be perfect

-it’s like her morbid fairytale ending is finally coming true

-Aubrey wouldn’t know what to do if you suddenly vanished

-she thinks about it a lot, especially since all her other friends left her

-when she thinks about it, she’ll understand why you did it

-she’s honestly kind of insecure and worried that you’ll turn around and completely forget about her

-but she knows she’s not the best, she knows that there are so many better options out there and that you leaving her is kind of inevitable

-unfortunately, if it were to happen in real life it would not go down that smooth

-but it’s fine, right?

-i mean, you would never leave Aubrey, so it’s not like she needs to even think about that

-...right?

[yandere Hero x reader]

-honestly,,,, like he gives me worshipper vibes

-he’s always complimenting you

- whether it’s you looks, talents, or personality, most words that come out of his mouth is just praise

-he just thinks you’re so perfect, he literally can’t imagine anything he doesn’t like about you

-like, with the smallest push in the world, he might actually consider you a deity of some kind

-he’d also probably wait on you hand and foot

-he’s always ready to serve you anyway he can

-if he’s able to, he’ll probably insist on carrying you around everywhere

-he’ll remind you every single day how much he loves you and he has to say it at least 3 times

-every opinion, thought, and feeling that you have, he’ll back you up completely

-Hero also gives me loyal dog vibes

-he follows you around, will do whatever you say, and his life basically revolves around you

-(mini imagine but i think Hero isn’t as involved with his family as a yandere Kel would be. he still loves his family, it’s possible for him to forget about them completely with enough of you in his life)

-Hero will pick up on your cravings or what you frequently want just so he can carry around a little bag for you

-he can cook and i can just imagine him keeping some snacks he personally poured his heart and soul into just for you to munch on

-he’d probably feed you it, too

-he imagines you guys as a loving married couple, to the point where he might accidentally call you his spouse or something

-he’ll get whatever you need, but he’ll feel super insecure if you ask for a store bought snack

-Hero just is super sensitive to everything you do, even if you don’t mean to do anything

-but i can also imagine Hero being super bashful or something

-it’s super easy to make him blush

-like just looking you in the eye makes his cheeks burn

-you get his heart racing from sitting next to him and no matter what you say he’ll always be happy by your side

-and whenever you compliment him, no matter how often you do it, it always catches him off guard

-it’s so unreal too him, even the thought of someone like you praising his heart beat fast

-i think Hero actually would daydream often

-he likes imagining typical romance clichés, like knight x princess or soulmates

-Hero is also protective of you

-i don’t know if he has the heart to kill, but he can do anything else that you want!

-honestly, he’d feel bad if you did want him to kill

-but i just don’t think he’s even a good fighter

-he would give a few good punches, though

-but at the end of the day, the best thing he can do is ramble and rant to you about how much he wants to protect you while holding you close for the whole day

-Hero would be an obsessive texter

-whenever you aren’t around he’ll keep trying to call you and the moment he gets even a little worried about you he’ll spam you with texts

-whenever he texts you, he’ll just do nothing but wait until you respond

-so if you normally leave people on delivered, try to get out of the habit

-since Hero is basically an adult, he’d try his best to get a place to live with you

-it’d be very difficult, considering he’s a college student, but i wasn’t lying when i said this man would do anything for you

-he couldn’t imagine spending the rest of his life with anyone else

-and he won’t have to, right darling?

#yandere #yandere x you #yandere hcs #yandere headcanons #yandere x reader #omori #omori x reader #yandere omori #yandere omori x reader #yandere hero #yandere aubrey #hero x reader #aubrey x reader

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melodiesofblueroses · 3 years ago

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Could you hcs for kouta, yuu and ryo on a beach date with their s/o? Thank you!

Ahh this is long overdue, I'm so sorry anon! But this idea was so so so cute omg. Beach dates are simply amazing, especially during the summer. Thank you sm for the request, and I hope you enjoy 💕

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𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: Kouta Hasegawa x gn!reader, Yuu Mizuno x gn!reader, Ryo Nishimiya x gn!reader

𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: Fluff

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☆ Kouta Hasegawa

admittedly, he was a bit hesitant to go when you first suggested the idea of a beach date given how easily he burnt in the sun, though he quickly gave in once he saw how excited you were

a beach date did sound quite fun for a day off even if he was sure to melt in the heat. at least you guys could play in the ocean which was bound to cool you off

plus, the thought of seeing you in a swimsuit made him experience heart palpitations right then and there. needless to say, he became more excited about the date the more he thought about it

i can see kouta being a bit too cautious of sunburns since they were quite painful and nasty, so he definitely lathers up on sunscreen given his tendency to burn, and he most likely does the same to you

much of the date is spent in the shade, underneath the umbrella you two had propped up in the sand, just happy to be in each other’s presence. the long week had been rather tiring, and this date was the perfect way to rewind and relax

i don’t think kouta was a big fan of beaches in general. the sand got everywhere; the sun showed no mercy; and the feeling of having wet sand stuck to your feet surely was uncomfortable

but even then, as long as he was with those he loved, kouta did find himself looking forward to spending some time on the beach

the first thing you guys do after setting up your area is pretty much just sit down and enjoy the salty ocean breeze. there was something about the calm atmosphere of the beach and the rhythmic rocking of the waves with you by his side that kouta adored

sure, you guys have had your fair share of dates before, such as a nice stroll through the park or having a picnic underneath the cherry blossoms, but the beach was certainly different in a sense

this was also kouta’s chance to laze around, and add the warmth of the sun into the mixture, and he’s pretty much sluggish, wanting to do nothing but spend time next to you in the shade

so for most of the date, you guys are watching the waves or simply talking to one another about who knows what. and the time spent in silence, the two of you simply relished in the other’s touch and proximity

(he might even find himself falling asleep as he lay in your lap and as you played with his hair)

once the sun is lower in the sky, and it’s a little bit cooler, you and kouta take a stroll around the beach as well, hand-in-hand and enjoying the view

this was one of his favorite moments of any beach date. the sunset with all its colors looked so pretty as it set upon the waves, and he was spending it with his lovely partner. there really was nothing better

the sense of intimacy that was there, and the way you looked so beautiful with the sunlight illuminating your features, well, it was of no surprise that kouta found it in himself to slowly kiss you

(definitely freaks out afterwards and apologizes for abruptly kissing you, not sure as to what had come over him. you don’t mind and think it’s quite adorable, actually)

at the end of the date, you guys stop for ice cream and enjoy it on the beach once more before it was time to head back home. it was a nice treat to cool down after the rather hot and humid day, and besides, ice cream paired with the setting sun was simply amazing

even if the date was overall pretty slow, with you guys spending most of it underneath the shade, sluggish from not only the heat but each other’s touch, it was still a rather enjoyable date

kouta was quite fond of beaches afterwards, certainly open to the idea of another beach date in the future

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♡ Yuu Mizuno

he was most likely the one to even suggest the idea of a beach date in the first place

yuu loved the beach. to him, it was nothing but good vibes and a way for him to rewind and relax. he’s always been worked to the bone between studying for school and taking care of both the house and his sister, and a beach date with his lovely s/o was just the remedy

and when you agree, yuu’s pretty much already making plans for what you guys would be doing at the beach

after immediately setting things up upon arrival, yuu is going straight to the water. the ocean was his favorite part about the beach i like to think, and given the heat, there was no better way to cool off

he’s so excited that he may even forget to put sunscreen on. it’s been a long time since he’d been at the beach, so the moment yuu saw the ocean and felt that breeze on his face that he missed oh so much, he’s just so excited

“yuu, you forgot sunscreen”

“oh, yeah”

he sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck while you sighed and put it on for him, though you couldn’t help but find his excitement rather adorable. it may have rubbed off on you a tiny bit as well

yuu pretty much drags you to play in the water with him, wanting to have some fun and play around with you as well

he’s quick to splash you, which takes you by surprise and has you splashing him back in retaliation. from then on, it pretty much becomes the two of you splashing the other with water or trying to catch the other off-guard. it was a mini war that yuu had started, and both of you wanted to win

it’s so fun playing in the water with yuu, having lost any sense of time you may have had. it’s filled with lots of laugh and giggles and many slips and falls due to how slippery the wet sand felt

he definitely falls into the water on more than one occasion, grabbing you each time and dragging you down with him. sure you may have been a bit annoyed, but that all dissipated when you came up and saw just how dripping wet yuu looked, simply laughing at what had just occurred

i can see yuu taking this chance to quickly peck your lips. between how how his heart fluttered upon hearing your laugh and how attractive you looked right this instant, yuu couldn’t help but kiss you, catching you off guard

seriously, was he trying to give you a mini heart attack? but well, it was certainly nice

much of the time is spent playing in the water, and you have to drag him out so that he’d take a break and eat the lunch the two of you had prepared beforehand

(while drying and changing shirts, yuu accidentally wears yours and you wear his, though he loves it too much to change. so yes, you guys wear each other’s shirts, which may have flustered you at first)

you guys most definitely have a picnic on the beach as well, enjoying the view and chatting with one another while you munched on the lunch you both prepared the day before

yuu was certainly a great cook, but the fact that you had helped him on this in particular only made it taste better in his eyes

between the cool breeze, the beautiful view of the ocean, the good food, and your presence, this was one of yuu’s favorite picnic in a long time

afterwards, you guys relax in the sand for a while, hanging out and feeling a lot more sluggish due to your full stomach. even if it was silent, it was still nice

sometimes, slow was everything

towards the end of the date, you and yuu pretty much spend it snuggling one another while watching the sun set beyond the waves. it was quite romantic and the perfect end to the date

cuddling you as day turned into night, watching as the stars started to dot the sky. yuu couldn’t have asked for anything better

»»————-　♡　————-««

✿ Ryo Nishimiya

you probably had to convince ryo to even think about going on a beach date given how opposed to the idea he was at first

it wasn’t that he didn’t love the beach; in fact, he did adore it. but considering how hot it was this summer and how easily he burned given his pale complexion, ryo simply found the comfort of his air-conditioned room to be more desirable

but, well, you did present some valid points. for one, the ocean was sure to cool him off; and secondly, he’d be able to hang out with you all day, away from everyone else

those all sounded rather tempting, especially that last point; and thus, ryo was preparing for your guys’ trip to the beach

ryo is the first one to put on sunscreen, probably in obscene amounts as well, and he lathers you with it as well

i think that ryo is pretty conscious of his appearance in general, so he’s careful to not get sunburnt given how painful they could be. of course, he didn’t want you to get a bad burn as well, but he simply veils it as him not wanting to deal with your whines if you do end up getting a burn

the flushed look on his face and the way he averted his gaze told you otherwise

i presume that ryo wasn’t that big a fan of going in the water and getting all wet. sure it would’ve helped cool him off, but he wasn’t keen on changing amidst the beach

so most of the time you guys are sitting in the shade and simply enjoying other’s company, ryo not wanting to leave your side

considering how he lived in a pretty full household and pretty much had no privacy, ryo was happy that he finally got some alone time with you, and thus, he may seem more clingy than usual

he really wanted to spend time with you before you guys had to head back home, so ryo will always be by your side at the beach (plus, it was a new beach that you had dragged him to, and ryo had no idea where anything was)

you guys start by playing in the sand and building sandcastles, though you pretty much had to encourage ryo that it was fine since he seemed embarrassed by it

he loved building sandcastles, and he did want to do so, but the thought of it was so childish, at least in his mind. and since ryo was conscious of how he looked, he was hesitant at first

but when he saw you starting to build one and even asking him to join you, well, ryo thought that perhaps it’d be fine after all

definitely has an urge to build a better sandcastle than you, if only to impress. he ends up having a bit of trouble and begrudgingly asks you for help (it was never a competition, but seeing ryo’s competitive nature was cute)

as hesitant as ryo was at getting into the water, he does agree to at the very least dip his feet in it and simply feel the cool water on his skin

the sensation of the squishy sand in between his toes was a bit gross for him, but it was also somewhat nice? he really couldn’t explain it

but he really did enjoy the fact that you were by his side right now. even if the beating sun was terrible, ryo did love the feeling of you sitting right by him now, feet in the water and hands intertwined. the fact that it was just the two of you alone made him giddy

as the sun began to set, you guys brought out the watermelon you had cut up beforehand and ate it by the shore

there was nothing better to ryo than the sweet taste of the melon combined with the stunning sunset and you by his side. to him, it was the perfect end to the day. in a way, he never did want this scene to end, wanting to live in it

as the two of you were packing up and getting ready to head home, ryo was overcome with emotion. today had really been an awesome day all thanks to your idea, and he was able to spend it with the person he loved and held close to his heart

and so, seemingly out of the blue, ryo gathered the courage to kiss you, though he immediately turned around and entered the car the moment you two separated, not wanting you to see just how red he was at the moment

you were certainly taken aback at how your awkward boyfriend had kissed you without warning, but it was definitely like him. ryo really was adorable, as much as he tried to deny it

perhaps beach dates should be a more often occurrence

#asks #requests #sanrio boys #sanrio danshi #kouta hasegawa #kouta x reader #Yuu Mizuno #yuu x reader #ryo nishimiya #ryo x reader #fluff #headcanons #gender neutral reader

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heybeybey · 4 years ago

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Kismet

Braindumped this yesterday so now you have this fic.

Thanks to @sleeperswakewriting and @anya-grace. They didn't really push me to write this. It's more like 2 people liked the idea and I'm weak for Rivetra so here you go.

Still dedicating this to the two of you for supporting my need for lolo (grandpa) levi + roller skating petra!! 🖤🧡

Pairing: Rivetra | Levi x Petra

Genre: Fluffy romance!!! Tooth-rotting fluff so sweet that I'm gonna write heartbreaking angst next to balance things out.

Summary: The ginger-haired waitress skates over to him, her pink skirt a flurry behind her. She stops beside his table and gives him a disarming smile. "Welcome to Kismet Diner! What will you be having today, sir?"

Okay, so this diner wasn't a shitty choice after all.

Or: 50s Diner Waitress! Petra x Retired Soldier! Levi Modern AU

[Also, if you wanna listen to the songs Levi was forced to listen to in this fic, here's the playlist.]

Sweeter than candy on a stick Huckleberry, cherry or lime If you had a choice he'd be your pick But lollipop is mine

If he's going to listen to another most-likely-already-dead-woman belt out a cheery love song, Levi's sure he's going to finally pop a vein. He grumbles as the next track plays, grateful that this one is more on the mellow side so he can actually focus on his work.

Old school music on loop aside, Kismet Diner is actually pretty decent. They serve good food for an establishment that he thinks is trying way too hard to be a blast-from-the-past monstrosity.

Levi found the place by accident when he was out trying to find a place to work. He didn't feel like spending another evening inside his apartment and thought a change in scenery might help him decompress his mind.

Fucking codes just won't write itself, he thinks.

After wheeling himself around his new neighbourhood for a while, he found that this diner was the only thing open. Having no other choice, he found a spot for himself and settled in with his laptop.

He didn't expect that he'll be returning every night though.

(And that he'd be willing to listen to these cheesy retro love songs every time.)

From behind his laptop, he sneaks another glance at the bubbly server.

He distinctly remembers his first night here. A ginger-haired waitress skated over to him, her pink skirt a flurry behind her, as he settles in his chosen seat. She stopped beside his table and gave him a disarming smile. "Welcome to Kismet Diner! What will you be having today, sir?"

Okay, so this diner wasn't a shitty choice after all, he recalls thinking at that time.

It took him a moment or two to finally answer her and she diligently noted down his order. She flashed him one last smile after she promised that she'll bring his food over in five minutes.

He spent those five minutes feeling like a real creep because his eyes never left her.

It's been a few days since then and he watches her now as she picks up the leftovers from the table in front of his. She wishes a customer goodbye, and skates back to the counter.

"Petra! Think you can extend your shift a little bit? Rico called in sick," a voice from the counter calls out.

"Sure! Her shift's until 1 am right?" The ginger, Petra, replies.

And that's how Levi found himself staying at Kismet Diner until 1 am.

- - -

I laughed at love 'cause I thought it was funny You came along and you moved me honey I've changed my mind, this love is fine

"I think the customers like this song but I can't seem to place what the title is..." The rush hour has since lulled when Petra wonders out loud to the other waitress who's still in the kitchen.

He remembers this one. The older guys back in the military would belt it out when they're drunk as fuck on days when they're allowed to have a break. Frankly, it gave him a headache every time and he doesn't know how Erwin and all the other soldiers were able to take Pyxis seriously after his one-man concert.

He speaks up without thinking.

"Great Balls of Fire by Jerry Lee Lewis."

"Yes, that's the title!" Her eyes light up and she fully spins to face him. "You're into oldies music?"

Levi blinks, and for the first time in his life, he found his throat dry because she's finally talking to him fuck fuck fuck what will he say what was the question again.

"Uh... yeah, I guess?"

Wait, what?

She skates over to his table, a wide smile on her face. "That's so cool! I don't meet a lot of people my age who's still into the oldies. Even my dad teases me about it."

"Oh..."

"What's your name? I'm Petra, by the way. But I think you already know that," she grins sheepishly, pointing to her name plate. "I know I shouldn't really be talking to you but you're here every night so I thought it might be great to get to know our regular customers more."

He blinks up to her, trying to get a hold of himself before he fucks this up even more.

"Levi."

"Nice to meet you, Levi." She looks at her wristwatch and her surroundings, probably checking if there are more tables to cater to, before turning back to him. "My shift's over but I think you stay up late here, right? Mind if I sit with you? I haven't eaten dinner yet and I'd appreciate the company."

He gives her a shrug as his approval and she beams another smile before disappearing back to the kitchen. Petra comes back after a few minutes, still in her pink waitress uniform but without the cap and she also changed her skates to normal cream flats. She brought along a small bag and she unpacks it after sitting down at the chair in front of him.

What the hell is happening?

"Don't get me wrong. I love the food here but it's a bit overpriced if you ask me," she says as brings out her lunchbox. "Don't tell Nanaba that though."

"Wouldn't your boss fire you for randomly inviting yourself at a customer's table?"

"Nanaba? We go way back high school. She's the one who's pushing me to take breaks actually."

They sit in silence for awhile after that. Levi watches as she munches on her sandwich while he takes another sip of his coffee. Not knowing what to say, he just turns back to his laptop to type away. Petra, on the other hand, seems like a great conversationalist.

"So... what's your favorite?" She speaks up after having few bites into her dinner.

"Favorite?"

"Song? There's a lot of classics that deserve attention but I'm curious which one caught your attention."

Fuck.

His mind comes up blank until the image of his blonde best friend came to mind. Erwin knows about this old school shit. Not surprising because he's more ancient than Levi is.

What was that song Eyebrows belted out again when they went on that dreaded karaoke night? He recalls Erwin singing something after his cheating long-distance girlfriend finally broke up with him when they were allowed to call their loved ones.

"Mr. Lonely by Bobby Vinton stuck with me." He replies, again without thinking. She laughs out loud the moment the words were out his mouth and Levi frowns in indignation. "Oi, if you're going to laugh at my shitty taste in music then you can get your ass off my table."

"No, no." Petra wipes away a tear from her laughing. "I think it fits your grumpy 'get-off-my-lawn' grandpa vibe. What, someone broke your heart recently?"

"Grumpy grandpa?" Pretty smile and bubbly personality aside, he's starting to think this woman's a bit rude.

- - -

He's still back the next day though.

"Good evening, sir! Will you be having the usual?" Petra greets. He gives her a slight nod before wheeling himself to his spot. He watches as she flurries around during the dinner rush hour, skating from one table to another. She never loses her smile, even when one lady was being a bitch after Petra delivers the wrong milkshake.

Unlike the previous nights where he's content with just sneaking glances at the gorgeous waitress, Levi spends the next few hours gathering the courage to make a move.

Petra stayed in his table until closing time last night and he listened as she babbled on about all their menu offerings and how she likes creating the milkshakes and the coffee the best.

He'd like to think that they're somehow acquainted enough for him to maybe ask her out.

A look a-there, here she comes There comes that girl again Wanted to date her since I don't know when But she don't notice me when I pass

The booming music is only making him nervous, the cheesy lyrics is pissing him off and fuck, he really wants to punch the music player off right now.

Once Petra finally skates over to him though, setting down his usual black coffee and clubhouse sandwich, he takes his chance.

"Are you free tomorrow night?"

"Sir?" She blinks at him and he almost melts as he stares at her huge amber eyes.

"Uhm... you mentioned that you have Fridays off," he starts. "There's this fair that will be opening tomorrow night and I thought you might be into that. First day's the best time to go too while the crowd hasn't shit on the place yet."

The more he hears his words, the more he wants to kick himself with his still working leg.

He notices that a faint blush started to color her cheeks, eyes shifting down before she gives him a shy smile.

"I'd love to go with you, Levi."

- - -

"Wow, you..."

"Were able to hit them all?" He gears up to shoot the last can. "I was in the military."

"No wonder you have that cool scar!"

His eyes darkens a little bit at that, mind taking him back to the career-ending moment that led to where he is now.

Petra seems to notice his reaction. "I'm sorry, I didn't-"

"It's fine. It's been almost a year." He cuts her off. This day's supposed to be fun and he's not allowing his PTSD to take over his chances of charming a girl (which was already low at his current state, he thinks).

"That's amazing, son!" The guy manning the booth approaches him. "Feel free to pick any prize for the lady."

Petra looks down to him for approval, asking if she can pick a prize or if he'd rather pick one since it was him who won after all. He gives her a small smile, gesturing towards the display of prizes.

He watches as Petra buzzes around in excitement, deciding on whether she should get the elephant plushie or this creepy clown plushie that caught her attention for some godforsaken reason. (He pushes her to get the elephant one instead.)

I've got sunshine on a cloudy day When it's cold outside I've got the month of May I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way

"Vanilla is still the best."

"You're boring," she retorts. "How can you only try mint chocolate just once in your life? You get refreshing and sweet dark chocolate at the same time. It's the best combination out there!"

"Yeah, if you like eating your toothpaste," he retorts back.

"Come on, just give it a chance?"

They're settled on a bench right now, his wheelchair parked next to the seat. They take this opportunity to have a conversation while they finish their ice cream.

He learns that she's currently finishing up a nursing degree and that she's working part-time at Kismet Diner to fund her studies. She has an obsession with mint chocolate ice cream, and that she truly loves skating outside of work because she also does roller derby on the weekends (with her boss Nanaba and another girl named Nifa). She's an only child and her dad currently lives in the countryside.

Levi tells her a little bit about himself too and he's glad that she respects his reserved nature. He doesn't tell her about his time in the military, only that he used to be a captain for a few years before he left. He also shared that he used to pursue a degree in Computer Science before dropping out halfway through to join the military. Since he left, his unfinished degree has been useful since he was able to find consistent freelance opportunities as a web developer.

That seems like the perfect job for someone who's anti-social as you, she notes and he gives her an unamused look.

He also finds out that he's actually ten years older than her, and he feels even more like an old man at that moment.

"Hey, I like your grumpy grandpa vibe," she teases him.

"You'd get along with Gabi and Falco."

"Who? Are they your kids?" Her eyes lights up when she takes note of his fond tone before it starts to narrow in suspicion. "You're not married are you?"

"What? Hell no. My hair would probably be gray now if they were." He says. "They're my neighbours. Both... what? 13 I think? They wouldn't stop pestering me since I moved into the complex a few months ago. Those two brats also won't stop calling me grandpa. Do I really look that old?"

"I'd say it's because of the wheelchair but it's actually your scowl that completes the look," she replies with a cheeky smile.

When they're done with their ice cream, Petra rolls him around while he holds on to her big-ass elephant plushie for her. He'd know she's excited about a booth in particular when he feels his wheelchair move faster towards their destination.

Throughout the night, she won them a bag of lollipops once and Petra insists he takes them home to Gabi and Falco. He, on the other hand, was surprised that his military background would be useful for something as useless as carnival games. His fast reflexes and sharp eye bagged them a few more wins, with the last game earning them a free popcorn.

- - -

Before they capped off the night, Petra (the retro lover that she is) led him to a nearby jazz club that she visited once. She insisted that it's on the way home so why not drop by? The atmosphere is more chill than Levi expected so at least he didn't have to listen to another upbeat bubblegum retro track.

"Come dance with me?" She says after a moment of watching the couples on the small dance floor.

"In case you haven't noticed, I'm on a wheelchair for a reason."

"We can work around it." Ever the optimist, she leans down to try and help him stand up. "Lean yourself on me. I'll support you throughout."

Levi obliges, placing all of his weight on his working left leg while trusting the rest to Petra. He has his arms around and he tries to start moving with her.

He almost slips as he takes another step and in frustration, he attempts to sit down instead. "It's no use Petra-"

Petra's hold on him tightened. "Just trust me a little more Levi."

He sighs, attempting to stand again. They do find the right balance and rhythm on the second try and Levi breathes out in relief.

Soon, they're swaying to the music and Levi couldn't remember the last time he was upright like this, except for when he has to drag himself around with his crutch in the mornings.

Put your lips next to mine, dear Won't you kiss me once, baby? Just a kiss goodnight, maybe You and I will fall in love

"Petra?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm not really into oldies music."

"I know. I realized that when you only kept mentioning the famous hits."

"Huh."

"I actually cringed when you said you liked Mr. Lonely."

"Shut up." She giggles at that and they finally sway in companionable silence, taking in the slow beat.

When the music stops, Petra reaches up to him, placing a kiss on his cheek. He feels his face warm up, throat bobbing as he stares dumbly at her.

"Thanks for tonight, Levi." - - -

Levi goes back to Kismet Diner the next day, and the day after that. He's there every night and she's always the one who takes and serves his order.

He'd accompany her as she eats her late-night dinner on his table and he sometimes brings her some cookies he baked that morning. Nanaba would throw Petra a smirk here and there whenever she serves his table or when Petra clocks off to have dinner with him.

"Your captain's here," he once heard the taller woman whisper to Petra once the door closes to signal his entrance.

Levi would order the same black coffee and clubhouse combination that Petra eventually offered him to try other things on the menu. "Come on, it's on the house! Why can't you just try other options?"

Love me tender, love me sweet Never let me go You have made my life complete And I love you so

One morning three months into getting to know each other, Levi wakes up feeling contentment wash over him when he smells that she's brewing his usual order from his own apartment kitchen.

Petra enters his room beaming a few minutes later, black coffee and a plate of pancakes in each hand. He distinctly notes that she's playing her retro love songs on loud speaker again and he's long since given up on stopping her.

She leans down to place his breakfast on the side table and she starts peppering kisses from his scarred cheek up to the affected blind eye.

"Good morning Levi!" He wholeheartedly accepts both the breakfast and the kisses, hooking his arm around her waist and cuddling closer to her as he sits up in bed.

He takes her in and finds that he slightly misses the pink uniform and roller skates she dons while she serves him at the diner... but he won't deny that he definitely prefers seeing her draped in nothing but his slightly oversized white shirt instead. "Morning."

🧡🧡🧡🧡 ehehe send fic requests here if you'd like

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khaleesiofalicante · 3 years ago

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OK I’M HERE! I READ IT! I’M LATE BUT IT DID IT! SERIOUSLY REGRETTING NOT READING IT EARLIER! FUCK SLEEP WHO NEEDS SLEEP!

I LOVE THE TWINS SO MUCH SHCDUJUHKFDUISVFDHYDEBCSJ

LEXI TELLING EVERYONE THAT SHE CAN TALK TO RAZIEL BESTIE YOU DOING GREAT!!!

“Lying is wrong!” Selena had told her sister.

“Yes, but cookies are delicious,” Lexi had pointed out, munching on them.

“Daddy!” Selena had said. “Tell her it’s wrong.”

“Lying is wrong!” Daddy had said, but she had barely heard a word since his mouth had been stuffed with cookies too.

LYING IS OKAY IF YOU GET COOKIES

She did not care much for jewellery, especially expensive ones. But Magnus had given this to her – and she didn’t want to take it off.

She combed her long hair and tied it into a high ponytail. If she was going shopping with Magnus, she had to look her best.

It was fine. There were worse ways to spend your tenth birthday. She got to spend it with Magnus. She was not going to complain about it.

AWWW SHE’S LITERALLY MAGNUS’ NO.1 FAN UHSDUCSDUYSDCFUYKSVCD

“Oh!” Selena had beamed. “Like Magnus! He always looks so magnificent!”

“Sure,” David had said, his ears pink in the cold. “That’s who I was thinking about.”

I don’t know much but I do know that his ears were not pink because of the cold and he was not thinking about Magnus.

Selena remembered wishing she caught the fever so Magnus could take care of her too.

Same- I MEAN WOULDN’T WE ALL??

ALSO, MAX STAYING WITH DAVID WHEN HE WAS SICK DWHYDYGUFEYUKGFYEUGFEWUYG

Oh, Jocelyn died.

Rip I guess?

OOOO THEY INVITED THE COHORT TO TALK ABOUT THIS STUFF BECAUSE SHADOWHUNTERS ARE DYING OF MUNDANE ILLNESSES

I say we kill them.

Selena had never felt anger like that before. She had wanted to drown that awful man in the lake she floated around in her dreams.

BESTIE SAME

“Lettuce?”

“Yes?”

“No screaming when I show you the gift,” Daddy said. “We have visitors at the institute.”

“Is it a sword?” Lexi asked.

“No,” Daddy replied.

“Then I won’t scream,” her twin shrugged at him.

AHUEDCHGUHFEWUIFUIRUI SHE’S SUCH A HERONDALE I LOVE-

PUPPY OH MY GOD IT’S A PUPPY!!!!!!!!

“IT’S A PUPPY! IT’S A PUPPY! OH MY GOD, IT’S A PUPPY! DAVID GOT US A PUPPY!”

Her twin had jumped – no, leaped – off the counter and dashed towards their father, who was holding a small grey puppy in his arms.

“I AM SO SORRY I TOLD YOU I DON’T WANT YOU, LITTLE FRIEND. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. I WILL PROTECT YOU WITH MY TWENTY TOY SWORDS!”

“Lexi, stop screaming!” Mommy said. “You will wake everyone up.”

“EVERYONE WAKE UP AND COME MEET MY PUPPY!” Lexi screamed even louder.

I LOVE HER SO MUCH DHJBSDCHJBFSJSFEDSF

She drew the unlock rune on the door the way her daddy did on his office door and sneaked into the Consul’s office.

I’m not even surprised anymore-

AWW, SELENA GOING THERE TO LOOK AT THE MURAL OF IDRIS. YOU’LL GO THERE ONE DAY BESTIE I PROMISE

ANJALI IS HERE Y’ALL!!!!!!!

Anjali walked over to her father’s desk, sat down on the chair, and put her feet on the table.

The Inquisitor’s table.

Only she could get away with something like that.

THERE’S MY FAVORITE PERSON EVER Y’ALL

EVEN ALEC IS WARY OF HER UHJSDVCUHSVDUUHSVUHSUIVGRVSR

Selena loved Idris with all her heart. But she knew Idris was not a perfect place.

Any place that was mean to Magnus could never be perfect.

EXACTLY

“Well, it turned out well for me,” Anjali winked. “Now when he gives me shit for my ‘bad judgement’ I just throw his dating history in his face. Dated Zara Dearborn? Broke up with Cristina Rosales? Yikes. Could not be me.”

BESTIE YES! HOW CAN DIEGO JUDGE PEOPLE’S JUDGEMENT WHEN HIS DATING HISTORY LOOKS LIKE THAT???

“Just because he looks like a movie star, it doesn’t mean everything should be handed to him,” Anjali answered, rolling her eyes. “Entitled piece of shit.”

You know I kinda ship them-

“Dang, girl. No practice swords for you, huh. You just straight up went for the mortal sword. I like your style.”

“Uncle Kit!” Selena yelled and ran towards him.

KIT KIT KIT KIT KIT KIT KIT KIT HISDUIDEUYKFSFUS7IKKIYGVFSDLY7TKGVFEDYTGFECYGU

ASH OMG ASH IS HERE TOO!!!!

"some man called Anus" BYE-

PARABATAI KIT AND ASH OMG

The whole pre-meeting prep is kinda giving me pre-wedding vibes idk how to explain but the whole rush and organizing that day and making calls and stuff.

“Ash was very beautiful. After Magnus of course” “She liked Aunt Izzy best. After Magnus of course,” GIRL HAS HER PRIORITIES STRAIGHT

"How bad can the cohort be?" well you see-

“Is that the cohort?” Selena asked, her voice a whisper.

“No, that’s a bitch.”

Yup. that’s accurate

“Is he here?”

“Whom?” Daddy asked.

“Alec Lightwood,” the woman asked.

“You mean the Consul?” Daddy asked.

“I meant Alec.”

“The Consul?”

“Alec!”

“Who also happens to be the Consul?”

“Fine, yes, the Consul!” the woman sounded impatient. “Is he here yet?”

It’s Lightwood-Bane bitch

AWWW SELENA DESCRIBING ALEC AS REGAL THAT’S SO CUTE

And accurate-

IT’S THE SAME BLUE AGAIN

Selena noticed her father was looking very emotional. She couldn’t blame him.

“My liege,” Daddy bowed deeply.

“Cut it out,” the Consul smacked him. “What’s the status?”

Yup, that’s them. Also same Jace.Same.

“I always expected the offspring of these two to be like…”

“Like what?” Daddy demanded.

At that moment, Lexi ran past the hall, yelling and screaming as she carried a toy sword in one hand and Dorian Gray in another.

“MAKE WAY FOR ALEXANDRA THE GREAT AND HER LOYAL COMPANION DORIAN GRAY! CHRISTOPHER! BRING ME MY OTHER NINETEEN SWORDS! WE MUST SET FIRE TO THE EVIL EMPEROR AND SAVE THE PRINCESS!”

“Like that,” Magnus chuckled.

Will in the afterlife, wiping tears: A true Herondale.

“I hope so too, Magnus,” Selena said shyly.

The Consul frowned at that. “It’s Uncle Magnus to you.”

Selena ignored that. The Consul was not the boss of her.

Well, technically he was the boss of everyone. But still!

UHNJCSDUHUSDHSVUDVUD SELENA

Do not remind me. I would like to remain blissfully unaware that not all of them are mortal :D

The Consul grumbled and turned to Mommy. “You were right to name her Fairchild. She is going to be a pain in my ass.”

“Hey!” Daddy covered Selena's ears again. “It’s like you guys didn't get my monthly newsletter on language modification!”

“No one here reads your newsletter, Jace,” Aunt Izzy rolled her eyes.

"I do," the Consul put up his hand.

Of course, you do Alec. I can totally see the LBAF gang defying Alec left and right UHKGXUYCSUYGCSYCFSED

“Izzy, how many times!” the Consul grumbled. “No placing bets on the children. Besides, everyone knows it’s going to be Alexandra.”

“Hey!” her parents said at the same time.

“What are y’all doing here?” Lexi came running then, cause her superpower was to magically appear whenever someone was talking about her. “We have shit to do! Come on!”

“Not helping, Lettuce!” Daddy shook his head. “Clary, take the lead.”

Of course, it’s gonna be Lexi.

FHUJCSDUHSDUHJ SELENA NOT UNDERSTANDING THE INNUENDO MAGNUS MADE LMAO NOT IN FRONT OF THE KIDS

“My name is Alexander Lightwood-Bane. I’m the Consul of the Clave. You will talk to me with respect.”

Selena saw Zara flinch at that. It was satisfying to watch.

Zara, I will gladly feed you to sharks stfu

“You sound a little jealous,” Zara grinned. “If you want to come back, we can arrange that. You could leave that good for nothing husband of yours and-”

“Zara, I swear by the angel,” Aunt Izzy said through gritted teeth. “Insult my husband again and see what happens.”

ISABELLE YES! I NEED MORE SIZZY WE DON'T HAVE ENOUGH OF THESE TWO

SHE DID NOT JUST INSULT MAX AND RAFE FUCK YOU BITCH

OH, NOW SHE INSULTED THE TWINS. I WILL DROWN YOU DO NOT TEST ME

“They called me a freak too,” her mother spoke. “Insult our children again and I will show you what freaks can do.”

YES CLARY

Max and David were really close. Like Daddy and Uncle Alec.

Maybe even closer. Like Uncle Alec and Magnus - cause one of them was a warlock! And they always gave each other dopey looks.

HJBASYUGJCESDYUTGVCSDUTVSDT6U7VSDC THIS! (I think they get together because of the snippet but if they don’t-)

The moment Magnus left, Max snatched the credit card and whistled. “Y’all, Christmas came early.”

“We can’t just buy anything, Max,” Rafe rolled his eyes. “Dad will be pissed when he finds out.”

“Maybe we should buy little things we can hide,” Max winked. “Little…but expensive things.”

“Oh, like diamond rings?” Lexi gleamed.

“What would you even do with diamond rings?” Selena demanded.

“Sell them in the black market in exchange for cash,” Lexi replied.

“By the angel, Lex,” Rafe chuckled. “I'm gonna keep both my eyes on you.”

LEXI YES OMG YES YES YES YES

“Your demands are unacceptable,” Rafe said, imitating his father. “How about ice-cream?”

“I accept your counter proposal,” Lexi nodded, imitating Daddy. “Let’s unleash hell in Baskin-Robbins.”

BASKIN ROBBINS BOUTA BE RAIDED BY 4 CHAOTIC CHILDREN LET’S GO

Holy fuck she has children. Who’s the poor father?

“These are my sisters Saraquel and Remiel and Michael,” the boy pointed at the girls, completely ignoring Rafe’s comment. “Our parents named us after the archangels.”

“And they called us angel freaks?” Lexi muttered incredulously.

“I know, Lexi. Fancy names indeed,” Max nodded. “But kinda hard to pronounce to be honest.”

A very genuine what the fuck

“My name is Alexandra James Herondale,” Lexi said, her voice steady. “And I am named after the greatest Consul and dopest archer of all time. He is a better man than any of your dumb archangels.”

YES LEXI YOU GO, GIRL

“Idris is lame,” Max snorted now. “You don’t even have internet.”

Lexi shuddered at that.

The reason I would never want to live in Idris

THE WAY SELENA WAS READY TO BEAT THE GUY UP WHEN HE INSULTED MAGNUS AND HOW MAX GOT ANGRY WHEN HE INSULTED DAVID

SELENA’S 10 BITCH FUCK YOU

“Holy shit!” one of the girls said. “That was kinda cool. Is that a twin thing?”

“It’s a common sense thing,” Lexi rolled her eyes. “Duck!”

People are idiots

But Selena tried not to think about the other girl. It didn’t matter whose daughter Michael was – it only mattered whose daughter Selena was.

And she was the daughter of Clary Fairchild and Jace Herondale.

She was not going to run.

GIRL YES

Y’ALL DON'T GET KILLED

AYY MAGNUS IS HERE THEY’RE ALL GONNA BE OK NOW

“It’s warlock magic,” the boy whispered – but not too quietly. “It’s demonic.”

Some of the ichor from the demons fell right on the boy’s head.

“Oops,” Magnus said. “Warlock magic is also a little clumsy.”

HVBCDSHJCSDYCDYJGCD THE BOY DESERVED IT!!!!!

“Manuel has an important meeting,” Zara rolled her eyes. “I’m stuck babysitting them.”

“It’s not babysitting when you do it!” Daddy said incredulously. “You’re their mother. It’s called parenting.”

GODDAMIT WOMAN DON'T HAVE CHILDREN IF YOU CAN’T TAKE CARE OF THEM

“He called David a bastard,” Lexi said.

“He did what?” her mother demanded.

“And he called Max a freak,” Selena said.

“He did what?” the Consul demanded.

“And he flirted with Selena,” Rafe made a face.

“HE DID WHAT?” Daddy looked murderous.

NAH BECAUSE WE’RE ALL DOWNRIGHT READY TO KILL THIS BITCH

ALSO, SELENA WAS SO RIGHT TO BREAK THE BOY’S NOSE.

“Look at them! Cahooting in demonic languages,” Zara sniffed.

“It’s Spanish,” Aunt Izzy said incredulously. “Your husband speaks it too!”

Zara you dumb shit-

That part where Magnus was checking up on all of them and seeing if they’re ok and the kids looked like they had never seen anything like that-

They deserve better. GODDAMN IT JULIAN BLACKTHORN MANAGED TO BE A BETTER PARENT 12

Her father held Selena’s hand in his. “You better raise your son to respect women, Zara – Because I’m raising my daughters to break noses.”

YES YES YES YES

He knelt down next to her and put a strand of hair behind her ear. “Can I tell you a secret, cupcake?”

Selena nodded. She loved secrets.

“People call me a freak too,” Magnus winked.

“You?” Selena gasped.

“Yes,” he nodded. “If people call you a freak, it means you are doing something different. Something bold. Something small minds will never be able to think of. So, it’s not an insult. Don’t forget that.”

YES THIS

AWWW THE LITTLE GIRL GAVE SELENA HER NECKLACE.

“Some people don’t like women in power.”

“Why not?”

“Because women get shit done.”

Selena giggled at that. “You said a bad word.”

“It’s not bad. Say it with me, Selena,” her mother said gently. “Women get shit done.”

YES WE GET SHIT DONE

“Are you saying I shouldn’t be afraid?” Selena asked. “I should be strong?”

“I'm saying you should be anything you want to be,” her mother kissed her head. “You can be brave like Izzy. You can be fearless like Emma. You can be kind like Cristina. You can be cool like Dru. You can be sensible like Maia. You can be confident like Lily. You can be smart like Tessa. You can be fierce like Diana. You can be geeky like me.”

Her mother held her face closely. “You get to decide what kind of woman you want to be. I want you to remember that - because there is no wrong way to be a woman.”

THIS! WE NEED TO HEAR THIS MORE OFTEN!

“The next time someone points fingers at you because you are a woman, go ahead and break them.”

DO IT

This was her mother.

Clary Fairchild. One of the most powerful shadowhunters.

Selena sometimes forgot that. Sometimes you forget your mom is so much more than your mom.

There is a person underneath that – someone full of dreams and hopes and talents you could never imagine.

SHE’S LITERALLY SO POWERFUL AND AMAZING IF I SEE ONE MORE PERSON HATE ON HER I'M GONNA KILL THEM

THE IDRIS VISION EDYUGYFEUGYUKGFEWUYTGFEWUTFEW7FE

Rafe was going to be their leader. He would be Selena’s Consul. She knew it.

Gigi was going to be just like Aunt Izzy. An amazing inventor. A chaos to be reckoned with.

Lexi was going to be the best fighter in the whole world. She would fly above everyone and everything.

And David and Max…Well, they seemed very happy with each other. Selena supposed that was enough. Like Uncle Alec and Magnus. To find something you can be happy with no matter what. Because sometimes there was no greater purpose than love.

And Selena….She knew exactly what she was going to do.

She was going to lead all of them back to Idris.

Explain why I'm crying reading this. I love them all so much. They mean so much to me already. SELENA ONE DAY YOU’RE GONNA LEAD THEM ALL BACK TO IDRIS I KNOW YOU WILL

This chapter was beautiful. I'm gonna be in a corner crying in case someone needs me. See ya on Friday!! (well technically it’ll be Saturday for me since for me the updates come after midnight)

THIS GAVE ME LIFE. LIFE, YA HEAR ME?

Also my favorite comment (which I might print on something) - GODDAMIT WOMAN DON'T HAVE CHILDREN IF YOU CAN’T TAKE CARE OF THEM

Also this made me laugh out loud so hard >> - GODDAMN IT JULIAN BLACKTHORN MANAGED TO BE A BETTER PARENT 12

#my bad about them tears but I am glad you enjoyed this one!!#lbaf #thank you!

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OMG HAPPY 2OO LUV!! ILYSM, AND YOU DEFINITELY DESERVE MORE!! AS EXPECTED I'M HERE FOR THE MATCHUP EVENT AND I'M SO SORRY FOR BEING LATE KSDJFHSDF

1 | name : amie 2 | pronouns : s/her 3 | preferred gender : doesn't really matter 4 | self-description :

— it's ya clown sho <3 anyway, i'm an ambivert but more inclined towards the introvert side. my MBTI is INFJ and i'm a Gemini. i'd describe myself as someone who's very observant? yea, i guess. i'm awkward and you know it. My favorite color is blue, specifically sapphire, but i love all pastel colors. My fav show is Chicago Medical and all the psychological and crime thrillers out there are my favorite ( silent patient is my #1 though ) I love painting, playing piano and basketball!

— what i look in a partner you ask, uh, someone who can tolerate my silence. there are times when i go quiet for a whole day, i'll barely speak, no interaction nothing. i want someone who'd not exactly 'deal with it' but 'understand it.' also, i want someone who i can talk to without any hesitation. i have a hard time opening up so i don't do it but when i do, i spill almost everything. i might cry, might have anxiety attack, i might even shout. i know it's not very healthy but i want someone who can help me with those. plus someone who i can read with please <3 cheating and not having any respect for personal space would be the major deal breaker for me

5 | gen. aesthetic : my fashion sense starts from sweats and ends in sweats. i'm a big fan of those oversized hoodies and shirts, like something really comfy. however, i do have a collection of formal wears like blazers and dress.

6 | color/s to describe myself : red, actually. if not read then blue. it switchers but red 90% of the times.

7 | fav song/s : literally everything by Chase Atlantic and The Neighborhood. However, my absolute favorites are some of the famous classical pieces like Experience by Ludovico Einaudi and Chopin's Ballade No. 1 Op 23.

8 | fav genre of music : classical music ( Beethoven, Einaudi and Chopin own my heart )

Lol this is very lengthy I'm sorry, btw congrats again!

I looked into MBTI, I looked into zodiacs, I went off of what you said

Here he is, the man, Seijoh’s do-it-all guy

HANAMAKI TAKAHIRO ur new boyfriend

There is not enough content for him, anyway

How You Met

Bear with me here

Think about this

Artist!hanamaki

You love painting? Art club.

Idk if youre actually in any art club but shhh

Anyway, it was probably some sort of community thing full of tons of different age artists (bc you’d have basketball or something after school and he had volleyball)

So like once a week on thursday afternoons everyone gets together and does all sorts of artsy stuff

Everyone listens to lo fi music (or you can bring headphones) and chit chat and just paint for a couple hours

Its in the back section of a library (bc the library near me does stuff like this its awesome) so if you want you can go read a book while you wait for things to dry

One day the person that ran it suggested you talked to the new guy

He was about your age, it was his first day, they didn't know what all he was good at, and tbh they thought you two would look cute together

Just the vibes yk

So you set up your canvas and stuff next to him and introduced yourself

And you guys just vibe to the playlist

He’s REALLY good

Compliments you a lot too

Which is fun because he’s cute so it makes you a little flustered

You find out you guys go to the same school and he’s on the VB team

And says he has a (practice) game that weekend and asks you to come if you can

Which you do

And they win! So its fun!

Matsukawa basically asks you out for him though

He’s heard all about you already

“You don't get it issei! She’s so pretty!! God, she touched my hand and I thought I was gonna die!!!!!” “the enthusiasm is new for you” “shut up asshole” (conversation from the night before)

So he walks up to you after the game and is like “Hey so,,, we’re going out to get some lunch, you wanna come?”

Makki thinks HES flirting with you and is pissed off about it

Until you all sit down for lunch and oh, the only open spot for him is next to you (since when is matsukawa willing to sit between iwaizumi and oikawa??)

He asked you out after art club that week (Mattsun threatened not to give him any more monster for the rest of the month if he didn't get the guts to do it)

General Headcanons

You date hanamaki, you're also dating matsukawa

There’s no separating them (good thing ur MBTIs work together too, especially for strong friendships)

This was literally my first thought

Good luck with both these trolls