#sssh don't ask follow up questions

[muffinlance]

Weird question but do you think I could put that my art was in Li’s Book of Friends on my resume? Totally cool if not I’ve just barely done anything in my life and I’m rather proud of that lol. You don’t have to answer publicly

ABSOLUTELY. It's on my resume, too!

Potential buzz word vomit: you were a "featured artist" who "coordinated with a grassroots team of over fifty international artists and writers to produce an illustrated fantasy travelogue that has raised over $3,000 USD in support of wildlife conservation."

Always list fannish works on your resume. They sounds AMAZING as long as you talk around the fandom name.

[drawing-way-outside-the-lines]

➖ Mature content, 18+ ➖ check the trigger tags each time ➖      

Chapter 40 - Growing bond. Episode 2.

Evan: A loud painful scream pierced the silence that was gathering around us, unmistakeably coming from the room Evan was in, and I watched as both Gaby and Akin rushed towards the room, as I quickly got up and followed, telling the others to stay behind

Akin: As I reached the room, Akin was standing on the middle of the floor with Evan curled up in fetal position in front of him Gaby, could you please bring me my bag?

Gaby: Yes she was clearly nervous and rushed to the other end of the room where Akin's bag was placed on a small sofa. She handed it to Akin with shaky hands. I had never seen her like this before

George: Could any of you tell me what's happening, please?

Akin: He didn't look at me as he was searching for something inside the big black leather doctor bag I will let you know, once I know the answer.

George: I sighed deeply and walked towards them, kneeling down next to Evan and placed a gentle hand on his back, caressing him softly. He was shaking and sobbing worse than I have ever seen anyone sob before, aside from Andy that is.

Evan: I'm losing him! I'm losing him!!! I can't live!!!! I can't go on without him!!!

Gaby: Sssh ssh Evan, it's gonna be alright. She looked at me with a face filled with doubt, and I was thankful it didn't show in her voice

Akin: Tell me George, what do YOU think?

George: I honestly don't know?

Akin: Take a hard look at him, and tell me what your first thought is? He pulled out a syringe from his bag, and pulled up one of Evan's sleeves. Sorry, this is going to sting a bit. He quickly stuck the needle in and dragged some of Evan's blood out, then quickly handed the syringe to Gaby. Take this to Firella, she will make sure it reaches the right hands, and hand her this note. He grabbed a piece of paper from his bag and quickly scribbled something down I leave my orders to do a full Jahna test on it. And quick. They still have some of Andy's blood from the last tests for supernatural influence, I added that they need to tests his as well. We might have overlooked something.

Gaby: You think?

Akin: I wouldn't send you if I didn't.

Gaby: She looked at the syringe a few seconds, then at me with tears in her eyes, but I couldn't decide if they were happy or sad. She nodded understanding at Akin and grabbed the note, and before I could get to say anything or ask any questions, she ran to the balcony and jumped. Things like that always made my heart beat a little faster. I sometimes completely forgot that she has small fragments of supernatural in her as well. And she was more than capable of landing on her feet from a first floor jump without hurting herself, even if she is just a mortal human.

Akin: So what are you thinking Doc?

George: I looked at Evan, the way his body was shaking, his moans and whimpers, he most of all sounded like something was slowly slaughtering him from inside. It reminds me an awful lot of Andy, back when A left for 'the nothingness'. Back when he felt A erase himself and the mate bond for the first time really kicked in…. wait… do you think?

Akin: He nodded at Evan We do seem to agree that this is almost a copy of our past Andy.

George: But you already looked into Andy so many times, his mates are still Congo and A, right?

Evan: Akin didn't get to answer as Evan suddenly flew up from the floor and screamed loudly before stumbling towards the door, running out into the living room, where Daniel luckily and very quickly caught him. Wrestling him to the floor, holding him tight so he could'nt get back up LET ME GO!!! LET ME GO!!! LET ME GO!!! LET ME GO!!!! I don't wanna live without him!!! I CAN'T!!!! I CAN'T!!!!!!! He roared as his yelling got drowned in loud sobbing

Daniel: Looked up at us anxiously as we entered the room What's going on?

Akin: We will know soon enough, Gaby should be back within minutes.

Daniel: He looked at us confused and tried his best at keeping Evan grounded

Evan: He's leaving me! I know! I know! It hurts! It hurts so bad! Like my soul is leaving! He's my soul! And now he's gone! I will never get him back! I will never!!!! He coughed his sobbing out, shaking more and more for each minute.

Daniel: He's turning really cold! Do something!!!

Akin: Quickly ran for his bag and came back with a bag of big dried leaves Leonard, would you assist me please?

Lenny: Yes, Akin? He looked at both of us with worried eyes

Akin: Will you please grab Robert and get him out of here? Just go downstairs and lay him on the bed please, and open the door to the garden so you make sure he get lots of air, but keep an eye on him, he shouldn't get cold. I'll send Gaby down with some soup once she returns.

George: I looked at Robert, he was pale as a ghost and starring at Evan with shaky lips

Lenny: Of course he quickly grabbed Robert under one of his arms, and was able to support him down the stairs

Evan: It hurts!!!! it hurts so bad!!! he sobbed loudly and dug his nails into Daniels chest

Daniel: Sighed from pain as a bit of blood appeared at the surface of his skin A little help please!

Akin: Yes… George, you please go stir in that soup so it doesn't burn. As I left for the kitchen, Akin squatted down, slowly pulling a bit of Evan's shirt up, speaking in a soothing, almost singing voice Show me where it hurts Evan.

Evan: All over!! Sobbed loudly and coughed

Akin: Yes, I understand, but I need you to guide me a bit. Where does it hurt the most?

Evan: He padded his chest and sobbed on

Akin: Okay, what I'm going to do it lay some of these leaves on your chest, and then one of the tape bandages on top okay? They are the same herb leaves I used the other night on your hip, so you know them, and their effect. They will help you relax and soothe the pain. Okay? As he got no further response he quickly did as he had told

Gaby: She panted as she suddenly stood in the middle of the living room, we hadn't even heard her come in I have a note from Elenora and Dactor she quickly handed a note to Akin

Akin: Did you read it? He stood up slowly

Gaby: Shook her head lightly, still panting No….

Akin: He quickly unfolded the note and read it, frowning a bit I see.

Gaby: Is it?

Evan: Sobbed louder if even possible He's gone! I'm losing him! I'm losing Andy!

Akin: Alright he kneeled back down, and padded Daniel on his shoulder I'll take over from here, you can let go.

Daniel: But… he's stronger than he looks.

Akin: I can handle it, let go, he's perfectly safe, and nothing bad will happen, I assure you.

Daniel: He looked at Akin a bit sceptical

Akin: I understand you're very protective of him, and he's lucky to have a friend like you. But let me remind you, I have taken care of Andy many times, and he's still in one piece. Evan will be fine, but in order to help, I need to take over. Now.

Daniel: He sighed softly and let go

Akin: Looked at Gaby with a soft smile Will you please wash up Daniels chest and add some disinfection to his wounds. He nodded at the small marks left on Daniels chest from Evan's nails

Gaby: Certainly she quickly grabbed Daniels hand and dragged him towards the kitchen where I was following everything from my spot in front of the stove. She quickly found her way in the cabinets, finding some salt water for disinfection, some bandages and started softly washing Daniels chest, smiling at me warmly

Evan: Suddenly sat up quickly, but Akin just as quickly, with one hand only pushed him back down on the floor I can't breathe!!! He's gone!!!! I'm losing him!!! Let me go!!!! I need to get to him!!!! he sobbed uncontrallably and coughed several times

Akin: Chanted something in Romanian and took a deep breath Evan… I need you to listen carefully now. RELAX. His voice was firm, yet warm, and it was almost as it echoed through the house. And in a matter of seconds, Evan's sobbing died out, and everything around us got quiet Evan, are you listening?

Evan: He nodded softly and sniffled his nose

Akin: Evan, we have some news for you, and it's very important you listen carefully, can you do that?

Evan: He nodded softly again and whimpered lightly

Akin: Evan… I took a blood sample from you, and sent it with Gaby to our clan. I had two very skilled doctors look at it. Doctors in the supernatural. They are family members, and I trust them. They are some of the people that has been looking into all things supernatural that has to do with Andy, so I'm sure you understand they know what they are doing. Now, they ran two tests on your blood, and two additional tests on a sample of Andy's blood they already had.~ And I have some news. Can I deliver them to you?

Evan: He looked at Akin with terrified eyes, but nodded softly

Akin: Alright, now you listen careful as I told you. Evan, it appears nature screwed up royally when it came to Andy, and I will gladly try to fill you all in on that when we get a little break. I smell the soup by now, and I'm hungry, so I would like to eat soon, or I will get very cranky, and trust me, I'm no fun when I'm cranky. He paused a few seconds It appears not only two men has been bonded with Andy. Besides A and Congo, it appears also you have been bonded with him. Andy is your mate.

Evan: His eyes widened and I have to admit I dropped the spoon there, and as I looked at Daniel, he looked just as surprised as I felt. Gaby on the other hand had stars in her eyes, she was always a big fan of the mate bonds.

Akin: Now… as if that is not tricky enough on it's own… it appears Andy isn't bonded with you. However….

Evan: NOOOOO!!!! He yelped out loud and gasped for air LET ME GO!!!!!! LET ME GO!!!!!!!! Somehow he managed to wrestle himself loose, got up and ran straight towards to front door, and I watched as both Gaby and Daniel almost stumbled over each other to reach him, both tackling him to the floor, and pinning him down, as Akin with few big steps made it to them, and kneeled down, grabbing on to Evan's jaw, forcing him to face Akin.

Akin: Raised his voice, so it thundered through the living room Evan! Listen! He breathed deep and returned to a soothing voice Andy may not have been bonded with you… but he is choosing you.

Evan: Looked at him with eyes of confusion and disbelief

Akin: This is something quite special, and we have never seen it before, ever… but it appears a bond is forming in Andy's blood… a bond that fits with the one you already have for Andy in yours.

Evan: He shook his head fiercely I don't get it?

Akin: Evan… relax… Andy is choosing you as his mate, despite the missing bond.

Daniel: Wait a minute… I'm so fucking lost by now. Are they mates or not?

Akin: Smiled patiently at Daniel Almost. The bond is not complete on Andy's side yet, but I'm sure it will only be a matter of days or weeks. No one has ever created their own bond, only chosen to give in to it, declaring the mate as he declared Congo as his mate. The bond was already there. This bond Andy is forming himself.

Daniel: But… how is that possible?

Akin: Smiled warmly We don't know, but we have a very good theory we would like to talk about. We have been looking into this theory since Andy's fire had a short comeback. And even more since it seemed to disappear again. We wanted to look into the reason for all of these strange happenings around Andy, to try to figure what the future holds. And how to prevent any possible bad outcomes.

George: I dropped the spoon again as I noticed Andy and Congo stand at the top of the stairs leading down to the tv room. They must have come in through the garden door, expecting Evan to be in bed. It was clear to see on both their faces that they had heard the last part of the conversation.

Andy: He sniffled his nose, and as he did, the others noticed him too

Evan: Andy? he sat up slowly

Andy: Chuckled as tears started streaming down his cheeks

Evan: Started sobbing loudly again, and I watched as Andy ran towards him, threw himself on his knees and wrapped his arms tight around the sobbing Evan, and started sobbing loudly himself. But it was not a sad sobbing, it was a loud, relieved sobbing of being met with the best possible news

Akin: Smiled warmly and got up slowly I need food… he turned around and nodded at me, then looked at Gaby and Daniel Please join us at the dinner table, I will go see if Robert and Len

Congo: No, let me…

Akin: No, I think the boys could need you right now, I will go get them. And after we're done eating, I have a few things I need to add. It is nothing for any of you to worry about, I just want to prepare you that there is a bit more.

Congo: He nodded understanding and smiled softly at me George, do you need help? I really admired him for always trying to keep it calm and be there for everybody

George: No thanks, I can manage. Please go sit with the boys and share the happy news. I smiled warmly

Gaby: Quickly walked up to me and planted a soft kiss on my cheekbone I'll help you sugar cube she quickly opened the cabinets, finding plates and what else we needed for the table, sending Daniel to place all the things on the table. I smiled warmly as I observed them from my post

Congo: He sat down behind Evan, wrapping his arms tight around him, so he could get to reach Andy's shoulders, stroking them softly I'm here… for both of you… just take your time my darlings… take your time.

[myadalastdon]

CHRISTMAS PRESENT

evan peters X female reader

reader’s name- clover

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"Ciara can you turn on a Christmas movie or something. What is this?" I ask my 8 year old daughter ciara.

"Sssh mom!" She shushed me. She was stuffing her face with popcorn.

"Okay that's enough. What are you watching? And if you don't tell me. You're going to bed early."I asked her sternly.

"Fine. I'm watching american horror story. Mommy please don't make me turn it off." She begs me.

"Okay fine. Please don't stuff your mouth with popcorn. You could choke." I said sternly.

"Ciara have you decided on what you want for your birthday?" My mom asks her. Her birthday is on Christmas Eve.

"Yeah evan peters. That's what i want!"

Mom looks at me and i shrug. "Mom she even wrote that on her christmas list."

"Honey. Who is that?" Mom sat on the couch next to ciara.

"Nana he's a actor. He's also my boyfriend." Ciara tells her. I let out a laugh.

"Well honey. He's a man. You can't get that for Christmas. Why don't you get more barbie dolls." Mom suggested.

"Nana. Can you go upstairs and watch family feud. You're bothering me." Ciara said with her eyes on the tv. Mom eyes widened. "I know she didn't."

"Cici you have one hour. When that goes off go get ready for bed." I said walking into the kitchen. Mom followed behind me.

"That little girl is something serious. I can't believe she actually told me to go watch family feud. I was actually watching hallmark." Mom said making me laugh.

"Well she's a bit sassy. I wonder where she gets that from." I say, pouring me a glass of wine.

"You. Growing up you were a brat. I guess little cici picked up your traits." Mom chuckles.

"Yeah i guess." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"So have you found anyone yet?" Mom changes the subject. "What do you mean?"

"A man. It's been years. Everything since your divorce you haven't been out. I'm worried about you dear." Mom says with worry.

"Ma i'm fine. I'm too busy. I have ciara. I don't need a man." I assured. She waves me off. "Clover honey. I see you everyday. You mope around. Especially when cici goes over to her friends house. You need to start dating again."

"Dating? Mom i'm not doing that. I'm perfectly fine single. Plus i'm not risking getting my heart broken again. That would be tragic." I said dramatically.

"Stop with the dramatics child. My only christmas wish is for my loving daughter to get a man." Mom says grabbing a tin pan full of sugar cookies.

Is my mom right?

And i do not mope around. I just do my job and take care of my daughter.

She is right. I haven't had any fun lately. There is no excuse. Because she could watch ciara or ciara could go to her friends house.

I guess i do need someone.

But the question is how will my daughter feel about that someone?

I don't think ciara wants me to have a boyfriend. She's always up under me or my mom.

"Cici." I called her name as i walked out of the kitchen.

"Yes mommy!" She answers with our cat ginger in her arms.

"How would you feel if mommy had a boyfriend?" I ask her, while sitting on the arm of the couch.

"I dunno. I would feel happy. Because you need a boyfriend. Wait mommy do you have a boyfriend?" She says as her eyes widen.

"No baby. I just wanted to ask you." I chuckle. I checked my apple watch. It was 10:30pm.

"It's time for you to get ready for bed." I reminded her. She lets out a groan. "But mommy. It's the weekend."

"I know that. You still have to get some beauty sleep. We have to go christmas shopping tomorrow." I tell her.

"Can i please watch tv for one more hour?" She begs.

"Yes. But turn it off at 12:00. I'll check on you. Don't try to watch too much of American show."

"Mommy it's american horror story!" She corrects me. "I already knew that missy." I kissed her

cheek.

"I LOVE YOU MOMMY!" She shouts as she ran up the stairs.

"I LOVE YOU TOO CICI." I shouted back.

What am i gonna do with this child?

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐘

It was the afternoon and we were on our way to the mall. "Ciara can you please leave your phone in the car. I know it's going to be an distraction."

"Mommy noooooo. I have to finish watching american horror story. I'm on season 2." She whined.

"I'm seriously ciara. Give it here." I said with my hand out. She sucks her teeth. Then put her phone in my hand. I slid her phone in my louis vuitton purse.

"Aren't you getting sophie and isabella something?" I asked her. "Yeah. Can i get them a build a bear?"

"Yeah sure. Come on. You know how the mall is around this time of the year." I tell her. I unbuckled my seatbelt.

I hopped out of the car. So did ciara. "Do you have your hat on properly?"

"Yes mommy. I have everything on properly." She says, rolling her eyes.

"Don't you want something under the tree this year?" I said cutting my eyes at her. She quickly nodded her head 'yes'.

"That's what I thought cici." I laughed. I pressed the lock button on my key pad.

"I hope we bump into evan peters." She crosses her fingers together.

"What's so special about evan peters. He must be the world's gorgeous man or something?" I said jokingly.

"Yes mommy. You are correct. He's also my boyfriend. If i see him. I'm going to give him the biggest hug ever!" She cheered.

"Why can't i get the biggest hug?" I pouted. She wraps her arms around me and pull me into a hug.  "Mommy you'll always be the first one to get a hug. Always and forever."

"I love you stinky." I said hugging her.

"I love you more mommy." Ciara says against my trench coat.

"Come on. Let's go to the food court. I know you're hungry." I said grabbing her hand.

"Yep! Let's go eat chickfila i want some nuggets." She says rubbing her stomach.

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"Mommy this is boring!" Ciara complained. As i picked out some more outfits for her.

"Give me a minute sweetie." My eyes scanned a pair of ugg boots. We were shopping in dillards. They had a good sale. I couldn't miss it.

"I'm definitely getting these. And their only 90 dollars. Definitely a deal." I said dropping the box in the shopping cart.

"Ugh. I'm ready to go home. This is so boring." Ciara pouted. I sent her a look. She quickly fixed her face.

"Can i watch tv on your phone then?" She convinced me. I pulled her phone out of my purse. "Put your headphones in and don't be loud okay?"

"Yes ma'am!" She says. Ciara is so spoiled. It's my fault though. I spoil her too much. That's what i'm supposed to do though.

Whatever she wants, she definitely gets. I don't know about evan peters though.

"Hey cici!" I tap her shoulder, catching her attention. "Uh yes mommy?"

"Does evan peters have any social medias?"

"Nope mommy." She shook her head 'no'. "Not even tik tok?"

"No mommy. He's an private man. He doesn't have time for social media." She says. I started laughing. I paid for everything. Ciara and i had so many bags. This is ridiculous. But it's worth it.

"Mommy are we going home now?" Ciara asked. We walked out of dillards.

"Yes stinky. We are going home." I said breathlessly.

"OH MY GOD!" Ciara dropped her bags. I panicked a little. She ran over to a stranger. Letting out a squeal. I'm pretty sure the whole mall heard her.

Embarrassed. I let out a sigh and approached ciara. She was freaking out.

"Ciara what are you doing. That is a stranger. What did i tell you abo━." Ciara had cut me off. "MOMMY ITS EVAN PETERS!"

"Oh my god." I slapped my forehead. This is who she cries about everyday.

"Excuse me. I'm so sorry about my daughter." I apologized to him. He looks up at me. Wait a damn minute now. I thought ciara was being dramatic. HE IS FINE AS HELL.

"It's fine. She's cute." He laughs. No because he is actually handsome. His hair was curly and messy. His eyes were brown and beautiful.

"Mommy take our picture." Ciara says snapping me out my thoughts.

Ciara gave me her phone. Evan and her posed. I snapped the picture. "Thanks mommy! Oh evan I didn't introduce you to my mommy. Her name is clover and she is the most beautiful woman in the whole wide world!"

"Hey nice to meet you clover. That's a unique name." Evan shakes my hand. God his hands are so soft. "Same to you evan. My daughter loves you. It was a nice pleasure meeting you."

"Aw thank you. Your daughter is a character. I love her." He laughed. "But it was nice meeting you guys to. Merry Christmas to you guys."

"Merry Christmas to you." I said softly.

"I'm definitely setting this picture as my lock screen." Ciara says to herself.

"Stinky lets go home." I said laughing.

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"Nana me and mommy. Saw evan peters at the mall. Look i took a picture with him." Ciara tells my mom.

"Jesus. That young man is handsome. He wasn't with anyone? I sure could have him."

"Mom ew. You're 55. Please don't ever say anything like that again." My face turned in disgust.

"Mommy i saw how he was looking at you. Maybe evan likes you." Ciara cooed.

"No cici. He's a stranger. He was probably looking at someone else." I said waving her off.

"Mommy likes him too." Ciara snickered.

"Yeah whatever. He definitely isn't my type." I said rolling my eyes playfully. "Cici. I guess you got your first Christmas gift. Evan peters."

"Yep! My boyfriend!" She says happily.

"Shit! We need more tape." I cursed. Ciara had her hand out.

Fuck!

I totally forgot about the pact we made when she was 5. That if i would say a curse word i had to put 5 dollars in the curse jar.

"Let me grab my purse." I groaned. I grabbed my purse, pulling my wallet out. I opened my wallet grabbing 5 dollars.

"Here. You better put in the jar and not in your pocket young lady." I gave her the five dollars.

"Hey guys. I'm going to run to the store. To grab some tape. Do you guys want anything back?"

"Yeah can we get some vanilla ice cream and strawberry pop tarts!" Ciara yells.

"Okay. Cici behave with nana now. And don't eat too much cookies." I said throwing my bubble coat on.

"I won't mommy!"

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I was at the grocery store. I did come in here for tape. But that turned out into getting more stuff. Tonight was a girls night for everyone in the house. And i'm so glad ciara isn't whining about that american horror story show.

She's so obsessed with that show. I need to watch it at this point.

Rubbing my eyes, I reached for the vanilla ice cream. It was on the top shelf. I'm too short.

"Here. Let me help you." A deep voice said behind me. Jesus he scared me.

"Thank you." I said rubbing my eyes again. I'm so sleepy. The stranger turned around.

It's evan peters.

"So we meet again." He smirks. I laughed. "Yep that's crazy." He gives me the ice cream.

"What are you doing out this late?"

"Girls night." I told him. He nods his head. "What about you? Why are you out this late?"

"I have the munchies." He chuckles.

I know what you could munch on.

"Clover right?" He says. How does he remember my name.

"Yes?" I look up at him innocently. "I like you. We should hang out some time." He says catching me off guard.

He likes me?

We just met like some hours ago.

"Uh yeah i guess." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"Can i have your number?" He asks nicely.

"Yeah sure. Let me see your phone." He gives me his phone. And i lock my number in his phone.

"Thank you. I'll see you around."

He winks at me.

What a coincidence.

"He definitely is the one." I mumble to myself. I watched him as he walks away down the aisle.

[howlingday]

"Sssh! Don't let them hear you!" She whispered loudly.

"I didn't say anything." He replied. "You were the one who squealed when I kissed you."

"Sh-Shut up!" She hissed. "You are so bad!"

"Am I?" He questioned. "I thought I was good."

"You are good." She crooned. "Really good~." She leaned in to kiss him, and was welcomed in his arms. Her hands slid all over his back, while his remained firm on her waist. "Mm, really good~."

"We have to go now." He ran his fingers up and down her sides. "Will I see you tomorrow?"

"Of course you will." She pecked his cheek and turned around, the scroll in her hand unlocking the door. With a wink in the dark, she whispered. "Good night, Ren~."

Waving goodbye, Ren turned on his heel to the opposite door, his heart still thundering in his chest. Using the scroll, he unlocked his door, briefly turning to whisper to her through her door. "Good night, Yang~"

"Wake up!"

Yang coughed and sputtered as cold water splashed over her body. She tried to flail, but was bound by what felt like rope. She shook her head, then blew wet strands out of her face, and found she was the center of attention of Team JNPR.

"Uh, good morning?"

"Yang," Jaune approached, while Pyrrha struggled holding Nora, "what are you doing in-"

Nora elbowed Pyrrha and leapt upon Yang, knocking Jaune out of the way. "What have you done with Renny?!" As she shook her, the chair she was on wobbled backwards, teetering over and breaking with a crash. "Where's my Renny, you blonde, balloon-blowing bimbo?!"

As Nora stopped shaking her, the world spun less and less. Scrunching her eyes and opening them, she gave a sheepish smile. "Uh, what makes you think I know?"

"Well, you were sleeping in Ren's bed." Jaune answered. "We figured you might know where he is."

"Seems kind of... What's the word, 'conjectural?' Why would you think I have anything to do with Ren not being here?"

"Because I can smell him on you!" Nora sniffed into Yang's neck, pulling away with a deep inhale. "You're practically drenched in his smell!"

"Uh, I was in his bed, right?"

Nora turned towards Jaune and Pyrrha, who shrugged. Nora let go of Yang and stood up. "Yeah, that checks. But that doesn't explain where Ren is!"

A high-pitched screech alerted them to the door, followed by a ruckus of numerous other crashing sounds. Then it got quiet for a long time. There was silence until a knock on the door broke through it.

Jaune looked to his team as he approached, nodding with them as he swung open the door.

"Ren?!"

"Good morning, Jaune." He greeted. His attire was ragged, covering in coffee stains and cuts, but thankfully, he wasn't bleeding. "Yang, I think it's time we came clean."

"Clean about what?" Pyrrha asked.

"That we've been dating for three weeks now." Yang answered, rolling to her feet. "Now could someone untie me? Whoever tied this knot really wanted it to stay tied."

"Aw! Thank you!" Nora crooned.

[mosshead-lover]

Fights lead to Confessions as Hate leads to Love.

Levi Ackerman x Reader

Summary: You go over to your Captain’s to submit the work late at night. Only to get caught in the most unexpected turn of events.

Warnings : NSFW, maybe lil wild?

When you woke up from your what was supposed to be a tiny nap, It was already 10:30 PM. You curse yourself for dozing off. Luckily you were almost done with the work. Even so, you knew you had to face the captain's wrath. Lately, he had been dumping an unbelievable amount of paperwork on you. That too, after a whole day of training. Today's combat training was extra hard for you as he made you combat him till your limbs fell apart and this was after a dozen of laps that ware meant as a punishment for being slow during the warm-ups. But then, how could you keep up with the squad? You stayed up late to finish the paperwork that was due the next morning. He had strictly asked you to finish today's work by dinner. Your stomach grumbled. You wish you woke up at least in time for dinner. You bundled the papers and set off to submit them to him.

"Captain Levi"

You call out for him before knocking.

There was no reply. You call out again. Still, there was none.

A ruffle of chill wind moved the door slightly, making you realise that it wasn't locked. You decided to let yourself in, for, you had forgotten to wear your coat and, the slim uniform shirt did no good. Moreover, you couldn't afford to get the bashing in front of everyone in the morning. Better face the consequences in private.

"Um. What are you doing here?"

It was him. He had just gotten out of the shower and wore nothing but a towel around his waist. The reminiscent water droplets on his torso only added to the sexiness of his abs. Your heart skipped a beat, and you had to remind yourself to breathe. While you were at it, Levi's ice-cold eyes were set on your erect nipples which were the result of the weather(or not).

"Tch."

He let out an annoyed sigh. Immediately aware of what he was implying, you tried to cover your nipples with the suspenders. You were embarrassed. Though, ironically, he was the half-naked one. You quickly set down the file on the desk nearby and saluted.

"The work is done, sir."

"Good, Thought you were dead."

(What an ass!)

"I apologise for being late."

"Whatever. Kitchen duty every night for three weeks."

(Again!?)

You saluted and left. It took you everything you had to not smack him. After Levi shut the door behind you, You leaned back on his door and began thinking how exhausted you have been all these days. Physically and mentally. You didn't understand why he was so hostile towards you when, ever since you joined the cadet corps, all you ever tried to do was gain his appreciation. Heck, in fact, You joined the corps for him. Where did the captain that you had admired as a citizen within the walls go? Amidst all the chaos that went on in your head, You hated yourself for not being able to shake off the image of just-out-of-shower Levi.

Levi must have realised that you were still there. He opens the door without a warning and, you fall back into his arms. You quickly get up and stand straight.

"Were you fantasising having a piece of this, cadet?" He pointed at himself.

You were extremely embarrassed at his remark and couldn't take his shenanigans anymore.

"To me, it looks like the other way around, captain."

You smirked. You had had enough of him and, you spoke before thinking. Although, you immediately regretted it. Levi twisted your hand around and rammed you against the door, with your head sideways and left cheek pressing against the door. He positioned himself closer to your right ear.

"We are talking back now, aren't we?" He growled.

The words that escaped his mouth had nearly no impact on you compared to his breath against your skin.

"Should I punish you the old school way?"

A hint of naughty acquired his voice.

"Is that all you can do? So much for being The Levi Fucking Ackerman."

You kept your composure and pretended unintimidated when your inners went wild thinking of things that might happen.

"What did you just say to me?" He questioned in disbelief and utter shock.

"I SAID, LEVI FU..."

*Slam!* He slapped your buttocks hard.

"Come on, say it!"

He challenged you.

"FU..."

*Slaps you again*

You start taking deep breaths to calm your nerves down. And then your body reacts the way it shouldn't when he squeezes the part that was still hot from the slaps before. A jolt of pleasure passes through your body and, you let out a feeble moan in reflex.

Sufficed with his so called punishment,He lets your hand go and moves away.

"Leave."

He says in an indifferent tone. Although, the bump under his clean white towel was screaming something else. He immediately turns the other side and waits for you to obey him. But you weren't done.

You walk over to him furiously, grip his shoulder and forcefully turn him to face you. You push him against the table and position your dominant hand upon his groin as if to say, ’Move, and I will crush your jewels.'

Deep down, you knew Levi could easily turn the tables down without a scratch on his body. To your surprise, he gave in, resting his arms on the table and waiting for you to speak.

"Oh, Don't you dare imply this is one-sided."

You were perspiring from all the adrenaline rush and caught some breaths before continuing.

"Don't you think I know how you look at my back as I carry out the kitchen duty that you assign? Or when I bend over to clean the dust underneath the table, as you order me to?"

You were a tad satisfied as you began confronting your captain. Looked like he didn't want to take it anymore. He moved away from you in one swift move and used his leg to pull yours forward, making you lose balance and fall on the ground. He pinned you down and wasn't all that neutral anymore.

"It's a shame you think what I have for you is only physical. "

Before you could think, he tore your blouse with his strong arms, exposing more of your chest.

"Let me be what you think I am."

He affirms and holds you by the neck so you can't look away. He then bent down to devour you, as his other hand made its way down to your privates.

Your mind screamed ''It's wrong! Stop him" But, your body had already given in, swaying to the rhythm that his hand created down there. But, before he gained any more control over you, you had to say something. You push him away with all your might and sit up.

"It was you who portrayed my feelings as lust!" You almost scream in a teary voice. You take one deep breath and speak in a calmer tone.

"So, should I be what you see me as? "

You counter him and push him down as you throw his towel away. Levi lay bare naked. You sit on top and undo your remaining clothes, never once looking away. His eyes were locked to yours. You bend down, he meets you halfway and you both share one long kiss followed by several short ones. What started off slow gets hotter and furious with every second that pass. He runs his fingers down your torso as he sucks on your neck. You pull his head closer to your breasts as he began sucking and squeezing them. You lie back, throwing your arms on the ground as Levi pushes your legs apart. He seems proud at the sight of the flood that he solely caused. He resumes his work and goes down on you. This time you are not holding it back. You weren't fighting him anymore nor was he. You let out the most pleasant moans every time he hit the spots. His fingers and tongue worked magic on you. As he leads you to the peak, your legs are throbbing and urge to close down but he holds them away effortlessly. Finally, you release it and are in ecstasy, He trusts his hard rock sex into yours without giving you time to catch up. You didn't expect anything less.

"Oh! captain." You call him out on his move, followed by the sounds that could only be reactions to his thumping.

"Sssh, cadet y/n."

He bends down and kisses to shut you up while his other hand grabs your breasts. As the thumping picked up the phase, Levi groaned at every jerk against your tight walls. The wild noises that he let out only added to your pleasure. It was proof that he too had given in completely. He didn't worry about the thin walls of the camp anymore. You both take it to his bed and reach another climax, and three more before your mortal bundle of fleshes gave up. You stared at the ceiling wondering how tonight turned out. ’Tomorrow is uncertain’ You thought. Things could change or go back to normal. Either way, you will go back to being a superior and underling. This night could never happen again. You drifted to sleep with no expectations. Levi moved a strand of hair away from your face and looked at your peaceful resting face in admiration. He wondered why he was trying to push you away at all. He smiled at the thought of how this night could be the beginning of something new.

[michael-sheens]

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name/nickname(s): alysha/leesh/cupcake

gender: female

star sign: virgo

height: 5′4″

time: 11:23pm

birthday: august 31

favourite band(s): i still love il volo more than any other rn.

favourite solo artist(s): halsey, the weeknd, ruelle, fleurie.

song stuck in my head: no easy way out from rocky iv lol it somehow ended up on my lawrusso playlist and i can't stop humming it!

last movie: i'm watching st. elmo's fire rn

last show: bridgerton

when i created this blog: december 2013 though it was abandoned from 2016 to mid last year as i left tumblr completely.

what i post: whatever i like 🥰 and i like a lot of things. rn every other post is either spn, cobra kai, the outsiders, lotr or merlin. oh and there'll always be misha in this blog and lately a lot of ralph macchio (in some shape or form) too.

last thing i googled: where can i watch high powder 1982? and google didnt help me at all 😤😢

other blogs: none!

do i get asks?: hardly ever. but it was only the other day i turned my asks back on after not realising they’d been off since i left 😅 oops.

why i chose my url: misha plus explosions on stars. absolutely nothing to do with novak. 

following: 195

followers: 797 but i know most are abandoned spn, sherlock and twd blogs!

average hours of sleep: around 5.

lucky number(s): 9

instrument(s): a little piano and guitar

what i am wearing: black and pink fluffy pjs and a hooded tatty bear blanket. i’m bloody freezing.

dream job: criminal profiler, behavior analyst, forensic scientist.

dream trip: road/backpacking trips through both new zealand and japan.

favourite food: anything italian.

nationality: welsh

favourite song(s): i have so many i don't even wanna start. okay right now it's i'll follow - acoustic version by fancy cars x SVRCINA

last book i read: i read through the outsiders in record time the other day, but rn i’m burning through ninety one whiskey. sssh it counts.

top 3 fictional universes i would love to live in: middle earth. yeah that's it.

tagging @legoilas @cobraking @jessicarosebookworm @oceluna @reddie28 @maddieandchimney and whoever else wants to do it. 💕

[saltandburn-ilovesamwinchester]

Hold Me Down

DeanxReader

Warnings:18+ smut

My demons are begging me to open up my mouth

I need them, mechanically make the words come out

They fight me, vigorous and angry, watch them pounce

Ignite me, licking up the flames they bring about

The music drumming through your earbuds, the sweat gathering on the beer bottle on the nightstand, and your toes tapping on your bedroom wall above your headboard were all things that had you wired up. Seeing Dean in those heavy chains and shackles in the bunker's dungeon had you quivering in all the right places.

The pants you had been wearing, were now across the room, along with your shirt and bra. You arched your hips higher as the rubber toy between your thighs found the spot you were looking for. Your legs shook and sweat beamed on your forehead. "Dean," you begged and smiled at the thought of him ruining you like this. Thinking of his forced smile and his eyes flashing black as he clawed at the chains that started to burn his wrist.

While chewing on your bottom lip and pulling on your left nipple, you kicked a lot harder on the wall than you thought you had as the chorus of the song played in your ears

I sold my soul to a three-piece

And he told me I was holy

He's got me down on both knees

But it's the devil that's tryna

Hold me down, hold me down

Sneaking out the back door, make no sound

Knock me out, knock me out

Saying that I want more, this is what I live for

Dean's P.O.V.

I could hear Y/N's moans coming from the rooms before me. The soft melody of her voice made my head pick up and turn towards the door. "Is she screaming your name," the dark voice in the back of my head questioned.

Her cries cut in out as the powers of the demon inside tortured Dean. "All the things we could do," he would whisper. Dean didn't want to listen to the voice in his head anymore. Especially when the love of his life was making him twitch down below by the way she called his name. The strain in his jeans showing clearly. "Ya, know Deano, she did make a small scratch in the trap behind your chair while she was investigating us?"

"Quit trying to trick me, you son of a bitch," Dean spat into the empty room. "She would never try something like that. She knows that we could hurt her." Dean flinched as the last two words left his lips. The thought of Y/N in any pain made his head spin.

From the back of his head the dark voice laughed again. "If you don't believe me, try it yourself. We could break these miserable chains into two and all it would take is for you to walk out that door and your precious whore would be in your arms. Go ahead, try it," the voice poked even more.

With Dean's devil on shoulder, he twisted and pulled at the chains until they were nothing but bits and pieces sitting in his lap. Standing up from his spot, he looked at the worn chair and kicked it into the cement wall. He had checked the spot the demon had warned him about and he was right. She did leave a mark for him to escape. Dean checked the place one last time before stepping out the circle and heading towards Y/N's bedroom.

Selfish, taking what I want and call it mine

I'm helpless, clinging to a little bit of spine

They rush me, telling me I'm running out of time

They shush me (sssh), walking me across a fragile line

I sold my soul to a three-piece

And he told me I was holy

He's got me down on both knees

But it's the devil that's tryna

Hold me down, hold me down

Sneaking out the back door, make no sound

Knock me out, knock me out

Saying that I want more, this is what I live for

Reader's P.O.V.

You were engulfed with the sound of music flooding your ears. If it wasn't for the song almost ending, you would have never heard the soft knock on your door. "One minute," you called softly and praying it wasn't Sam.

The only thing that was close enough you could use to shield yourself was the bedsheet you had just played on. You wrapped the cotton around your chest, nearly tripping on the bottom as you got to the door. "Dean.." your breath caught as his emerald eyes found yours.

"I heard you," he said. "You were saying my name."

You felt your cheeks blush a bright red, forgetting that your vibrator was still laying between your pillows. Dean had noticed your eyes falling to the floor and lifted your chin in his hands. "Don't fret, sweetheart. I enjoyed it."

When Dean let his hands fall at your waist he jerked the sheet from around your naked body. "Dean," you squealed. "Oh my.." You were about to finish your sentence when you noticed how comfortable you found yourself in this moment. Dean looked like a man starved, and he was about to devour you.

Sitting at the edge of your bed he looked up to you through perfect lashes before motioning to you to come here.

Following pursuit, your legs wobbled from minutes after your first high. "Come closer, Y/N. I need to feel you against me."

Dean's hands roamed all of your body. His large hands cupping east breast before slipping down your stomach to cup your sex. The slick mess dripping down your thighs."Fuck, Dean," you begged as strong fingers stretched you wide. You looked down at his eyes while running your hands through his soft hair. His knuckles dragging between your legs made you clench around him and you threw your head back as your orgasm took over you.

He raised one eyebrow, smiling and questioning you. You bent over to kiss him roughly. "Does that answer your question," you asked after his lips left yours.

"Yes ma'am, it does," he growled before flopping on his back and pulling you up until you were straddling his face.

"D.. Dean, what the hell," you glanced nervously at his wide eyes and his swollen lips. You chewed on the inside of your cheek as you regretted the words. Yes, of course you want this you idiot! You felt your muscles relax a little bit more when Dean started to rub circles on the inside of your thigh and one swipe of his tongue through your folds had the breath knocked out of you. "God damn, Dean. Don't stop," you pleaded as your hips rocked again the scruff on his chin.

He had you facing your headboard. Thankful for the leverage, you clawed at the edge of shelf. The sound of your nails leaving claw marks in the wood made Dean's hair stand on his neck and made his cock twitch from its confined space. Dean craved more of your moans and whimpers. He held your legs tighter to him so you couldn't move, his tongue burying deeper inside you.

You rocked once more before Dean found himself drinking you in. Raising yourself from your place, Dean helped you stand. Your legs shook and he pulled you down underneath him. "You're crazy, Winchester," you smile and kissed him, his teeth bit and pulled your lip back.

"And you're even crazier," he winked, "if you think I'm anywhere close to being finished with you."

♤♡◇♧

Omg guys!! So, this is my thing I've had in hiding. It should have been through for my celebration of 1,000 followers, but I'm a procrastinator. Lol! The song is "Hold Me Down" by Halsey Anyways, all mistakes are mine. I hope yall enjoyed. Please, let me know what you think! Like, comment, share!❤💋

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[little-owly]

Hi. I'm the anon who requested a fic based on your drawing of little Jack pulling little Matt's hair cuz he was jealous, and mark punishes him. I hadn't seen it yet. Just wondering. Don't think I'm mean Please. I really love your blog.

no worries, anon!! i did my best at the moment with this, (homework and other things going on) but feel free to request any more fics!! ❤️ i'm so sorry this took so long, you're such a sweetheart for waiting!! --There it was. The vibrant red toy car. His toy car. The same toy car daddy bought just for him. So why was Matt playing with it? Come to think of it, the morning had been rough for Jack. He woke up to daddy talking to uncle Ryan, asking if Matt can stay. Jack remembers feeling stubborn. Today was HIS little day. Not Matt's, not Ryan's, just him. He pouted as daddy made Matt's breakfast first, letting him sit in his seat. He whined as daddy praised Matt for eating up his cereal -- even though he finished before him. He nearly threw a fit as Matt cuddled up to daddy, thanking him for breakfast.It was only when Jack went to his playroom did the trouble start."Jack," Mark said, breaking Jack's train of thoughts, "daddy has to work in the other room. Can you play nicely with Matt until I come back? Please?"Jack pouted. He paused for a while, ignoring Matt standing behind Mark. Hesitantly nodding his head, Jack gave a look to the other boy. Mark leaned down to ruffle his green hair, "good boy!""Matt, your daddy didn't leave any of your toys, so how about you play with Jack's toys?" An excited Matt nodded, sucking away at his pacifier. Jack's mouth (and pacifier) dropped as Mark reached into his toy box to produce the toy car. It's color enticing Matt to play. With a wave to Jack, Mark left the room. ///It'd only been 30 minutes. Jack sulked, his green hair falling in front of his eyes, his crossed arms over his chest as he watched the blonde play. His excited giggles as he pushed the car around a race track he made out of blocks. Jack's blocks. "Car go vroom! Vroom!" he giggled, looking over at Jack. His words still loud enough to be heard behind his pacifier."You still in pjs, Jack," Matt said, his soft voice echoing the room, "I wike your pjs, they gween." Jack pouted, "it's green, not gween.""Oh...'m sowwy." More awkward silence followed. Matt making tiny car sounds as he held the toy. Jack's anger rising as he saw Matt smiling. That should be him playing, not that dummy Matt."Why are you wearing that?" Jack asked, his voice higher than normal, "it for babies." Matt looked down at his onesie. The edges of his diaper sticking out from the leg holes. The yellow and white pattern of the onesie staring back at Matt. "It feels nice, 'nd has duckies! I wike duckies," he smiles, leaning over to let Jack see. "Duckies are dumb, dinosaurs are cooler." "Oh...sowwy Jack." Jack huffed. How much longer will daddy be? How much longer will uncle Ryan be? He didn't want Matt here during his playtime, and he especially didn't want to share daddy with Matt. Jack paused as a dark thought came to him. What if he's being replaced?What if daddy wanted Matt more? What if daddy was tired of him? Is that why Ryan dropped him off? Is this...permanent?"Jack? You okay? No wook good." Matt asked, leaning over to sit besides Jack. He hugged the toy to his chest, the red color contrasting with the pale yellow and white. Matt placing his hand gently on Jack's lap is what did it. He hated him, he hated his blonde hair, his duckies, his attitude, and he especially hated the way he acted towards HIS daddy. "No!" He shouted, hitting his fists against the floor. Pure anger filling him as he continued his tantrum, Matt looking on with wide eyes. Jack kicked his feet and yelled, his pale green footie pajamas shifting against his body. "Jack! What wrong?! Wanna 'elp!""Shut up!" he yelled, reaching over to grab the toy from Matt's grip. He huffed as he spit out his pacifier, standing on his knees to get closer to Matt. The toy still secure in his hands, Jack began to grip at Matt's blonde hair. His tugging causing Matt to fall on his lap. "Ow! Jack! Stop! It hurt!" He yelled, crying loudly as Jack continued to pull at his hair. Jack tugged harder, his tantrum going strong. "Shut up!" Jack yelled again.Then, as quick as it started, it ended. A cold shiver ran up Jack's spine as he felt strong hands pull him away, his grip disappearing from Matt's hair. "Jack! What are you doing?! Knock it off!" Mark yelled, tending to Matt."Hurted," he whimpers, tears rolling down his reddened face. He palms at the spot Jack has pulled, sobbing quietly. "Sssh, sweetheart, let me see," Mark whispers, looking at Matt's head. A few blonde strands of hair fall from the spot, angering Mark. "Jack. Living room corner, now." With a terrified nod, Jack runs to the corner. He can still hear Mark's comforting words as Matt cries. ///"Jack. Up. Now."Jack sits up from the stool, eyes downcast as he notices Matt. The blonde boy sucking his thumb with teary eyes. "I think you owe someone an apology."Jack nods, slowly looking up. Matt's eyes staring back at him. "I'm sorry I was a meanie and hurted you, I won't ever do it again. I'm really sorry..." Jack trailed off. Matt only nodded his head, sucking away at his thumb as Mark sat him down. He then sat down in the opposite couch, calling for Jack to walk over. "Over my knee. Now." It was then that Jack began to cry himself, positioning himself on Mark's lap as Matt looked on -- confused as ever. "Do you know why you're being punished?""Because-" he sobbed, "I was mean and hurted Matt." Mark nodded, "let's go for 5 today. Okay?" With a shaky breath, Jack agreed. He felt Mark pull the bottom flap of his pjs open, exposing his butt and thighs. He felt Mark tug down his diaper, the cool air hitting his skin. He braced himself as he heard Matt gasp. The hot stinging burn of Mark's hand came down on his butt. Jack squeezed his eyes shut as he took his punishment. The loud echo of the spank still going as Mark prepared for the next one."No! Stop!" Matt yelled, running over to hold back Mark's arm. "Wha?" Jack questioned, embarrassed at how..."exposed" he was. "Matt?" "Stop! Jack no mean it, I forwive Jack, no hitting, pwease?"Mark looked dumbfounded as he helped Jack cover up, tugging his diaper and pajamas closed. Jack quickly got off Mark's lap to hug Matt, tears rushing down his face."I'm sorry Matt," he sobbed, "I was dumb and thought daddy wanted me gone forever, I didn't mean to be so mean. You're so nice and...and,"Matt hugged him back, patting his back with his free hand, "it okay, no crying, pwease?""Jack, is that true?" Mark asked, his voice low. Jack let go of Matt, returning to Mark. "Oh, sweetheart," he gasped, "I could never be so mean and leave you. You're my baby boy, okay? I'm so sorry I made you feel so bad," he paused, bringing himself together, "I just wanted to make you both feel happy and comfortable together." Jack wrapped his arms around Mark, cuddling him with all he had. Mark gasped in surprise before cuddling him back, kissing the top of his head as he squeezed him. "I love you so much, Jack.""I love you too, Daddy..."Matt smiled around his thumb, watching the two embrace. "Cmon bud, you still have time to play before uncle Ryan gets here!"Jack excitedly picked up the forgotten red toy car, handing it to Matt. Matt hesitated before Jack placed Matt's hand over the shiny hood. "Don't worry, there's a bunch more! And we can play with my blocks and make a huge race track!" Jack reassured Matt, running with him to the playroom, leaving Mark behind with a goofy smile.Oh, how he loved his boys.