#stooppp with the time changes | Explore Tumblr posts and blogs

xoxo-teddybear · 3 years ago

Text

Cheater? - Bakugou Katsuki

Bakugou x f!reader

Warnings: fake cheating, cursing, angst, fluff, crack

Summary: PRANK WARS!! After coming to the conclusion that his own girlfriend pulls better pranks than him and has been one up-ing a lot recently, Katsuki decided to break their unspoken rule and pull a cheating prank

A/N: I recommend reading this fic as a continuation of this fic. It’s about Y/N’s revenge.

BAKUGOU’S MASTERLIST

“I don’t know who the fuck is listening right now, but I, Katsuki fucking Bakugou, am begging whatever heavenly body, god, spiritual being, whatever the fuck it could be, to ensure that my girlfriend does not leave my dumbass for pulling this prank. Thank you, bless.”

Bakugou kept his eyes shut with his palms pressed together in a praying motion for the longest time while he spoke to something to protect his relationship. When he was done, he took a breather and got up from the shared bed. He took out the camera and set it up behind Y/N’s makeup stuff to hide it and began to put his prank into action.

A few hours ago he had Kirishima pretend to be a girl and had his best friend flirt with him through text. This went on for some time to make sure that if you were to scroll through his conversation, you’d find a lot of messages. At the end of the texts, Bakugou had Kirishima find a random pic online of some random girl’s ass and had the red head sent it. Bakugou answered it with a very flirtatious text, which had Kirishima send a very cutesy, appreciated reply in a very girly matter, which ended the conversation. Bakugou changed his friend’s name to some random name, Kiyoko, and finished the job. Yes, the two friends were very uncomfortable doing this whole thing.

With the camera now recording, all Bakugou needed to begin his prank was his prized possession. You.

—

Bakugou and you were cuddling on the king sized bed. You both were just talking about whatever while Katsuki remained on his phone. You didn’t see it yet, but Katsuki was “texting” his friend. In reality, he was just waiting for you to look up at his screen to notice the scandalous texts he and this “Kiyoko” were having.

“Baby?” You asked while looking at your pretty acrylics.

“Yes baby?” Bakugou said while still looking at his phone. He had his arm wrapped around you while you layed on him with your cheek on his chest.

“Ion know...I love you baby,” you said in the cutest voice. Bakugou could only make a face of extreme awe to appreciate his precious girlfriend.

“I love you too Teddy Bear,” he said. You lifted your head to smile at him but you took notice of how he was still staring at his phone.

You pouted before smirking and climbing up to come face to face with him. You got in between him and his phone and grabbed his face with both hands. He smiled at you before you leaned down to peck his lips multiple times. Once you were done you tucked your head under his chin and looked to the side, just enjoying the moment. He kissed the crown of your head before going back to “texting.”

At the sound of him pressing random things on the keyboard, your pout returned. “Baby~ Pay attention to me!!” You whined.

You removed your head out from under his chin and layed your head next to his. You looked at his phone and saw a ‘thank you’ with a kissy face emoji from a “Kiyoko” before Katsuki switched the screen to some random game. “Who’s Kiyoko?”

“Hm?” Katsuki asked, pretending to be oblivious.

“Who’s Kiyoko? You were just on a text chat with her, why is she sending you a kissy face?” You asked with a little more attitude. You tried to take the phone out of his hand but he pulled it away.

“She’s just a friend, babe.” Bakugou said.

“Okay, well if she’s just a friend then why can’t I see?” You questioned.

“Because there’s nothing to see.”

“She sent you a kissy face. That’s something I’d like to see.” You said while easily taking his phone out of his hand.

“Babe, no.” He said and took the phone back. “Shes just a friend.” You took the phone back and he tried to grab it again before you held the phone away at a distance to make sure he couldn’t grab it. “Babe. Noo, stooppp.”

“If she’s just a friend then why’re you trying to hide it?” You asked with the phone still far away and him attempting to reach for it.

“Cuz we’re about to go out and-“

“What the fuck?!” You said as you looked to the texts. You froze in your position as you brought the phone closed and scrolled through the texts, stumbling upon the picture. Bakugou tried to take the phone away from you but failed (on purpose.)

“She just wanted an opinion,” he tried explaining.

“An opinion?!” You asked while sitting up and pushing him off of you. “She sent you a booty pic with you complimenting her and shit. And you’re over here calling her babe!”

“It’s not like that-“

“Then what the fuck is it like Katsuki?!” You asked. You went back to the text and reread some of the messages out loud. “‘Bet you enjoyed it when I wrecked you last night, Relax Princess Y/N’s never gonna find out, I love you Kiyoko-‘ Are you fucking serious?!” You said with a cracked voice as you looked at him.

He put on a small smile for the act but on the inside it hurt him to see you like this, but the prank would prevail. “Baby, calm down.”

“I’m not gonna calm down Katsuki, you’re cheating on me!” You continued to go on and on about how pissed you were and Katsuki was struggling to hold back his laughs. He eventually got up to run to the downstairs bathroom so he could let out his chuckles. “Where the fuck are you going?! We’re not done with this conversation!”

Bakugou said nothing as he ran to the bathroom and slammed the door shut. He bursted out in laughter as he crouched over due to all the excitement. He looked in the mirror and ruffled his hair a bit as he remembered the way you looked. The sad you would’ve made his heart ached but the angry you just made him laugh and kind of turned him on in a way.

After getting all his giggles out, he calmed down and got back into character. He opened the door to the bathroom only to see you walking down the stairs with your jacket and shoes on, carrying a small bag. “Baby?”

At the sound of his voice you only looked his way with a mean glare as you continued your walk to the front door. Bakugou ran to you as fast as he could as worry spilled through his body. “Baby, stop. Where are you going?”

“Get the fuck away from me. I’m done, we’re done. I’m going.” You said with a cold voice. Bakugou ran in front of you and held onto your arms as he pushed you back further into the house but you fought against his hold.

“Y/N, stop. It was just a prank.” Bakugou whined.

“Like I fucking believe that.” You said while trying to pry his hands off of you. Bakugou whimpered as he grew worried and felt himself getting choked up. He could feel the tears approaching but held them back. He could still save himself.

“Baby please. Come back upstairs, I’ll show you the camera!” He begged but you finally got his hands off of you as you ran to the door. You ran out the door and Bakugou grew frantic as he ran to the room to get the camera. When he came back down and ran out to the front to show you, you had already backed out of the driveway and were driving down the street. “Y/N!”

Bakugou ran back upstairs and into the bedroom to find his phone on the bed. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

He was quick to find your number and call you but you declined it. He called again a few more times and like before, you declined them. He called you so much that eventually, you stopped declining them and just began to straight up ignore them. This led to Bakugou leaving voicemails.

“Baby? Please pick up it was just a prank.”

“Y/N, I’m so sorry, I swear it was a prank! Please come back home!”

“Please come back Y/N! It was just a joke, none of it was real! Please answer me.”

“Baby, please come back. I love you.”

When he realized you weren’t going to answer, he opened up the messages with Kirishima and changed his name back before calling him.

“Hello?”

“Kirishima!” Bakugou said and his friend could practically hear the tears. “Prank went wrong! Went so wrong! Y/N fucking left! She didn’t even give me a chance to explain!”

Bakugou began hyperventilating as he tugged at his hair and looked around. He didn’t even focus on what Kirishima was saying as he looked around the once shared bedroom. He went through the closet and saw some of your clothes and shoes missing. Some of your makeup was off the vanity and when Bakugou looked to the nightstand to see the smashed picture frame that held the image of you both on your third year anniversary, he began sobbing.

“Please! Just fucking call her to explain! That’s all!”

“Alright, I’ll do it. Don’t worry, okay?” His friend replied to which Bakugou only hung up. He had every right to worry. His dumbass was about to lose you. Bakugou sat back down on the bed as he cried into his hands some more. He looked at himself in the large mirror hanging on the wall before scrunching his face and screaming.

“FUCK!” He shouted and threw something at the wall. He didn’t know what he grabbed, he just knew it broke. Bakugou flopped onto the large bed and cried some more as he waited for something, anything, to happen. But that night, nothing did.

—

3 days had passed and for 3 days Bakugou had constantly been calling you, your friends, your family, anybody he could do that he could reach you. He had constantly been crying and regretting pulling that stupid, stupid prank. It wasn’t worth losing you.

For the past few days, Kirishima had been checking up on Katsuki. He had been coming over a few times a day by using the hidden house key you both left under a rock on at the house entrance. On the third day, Bakugou told him to stop coming by and that he wanted to be by himself.

—

Bakugou had been hallowing in sadness on the bed until he heard the door open. He sighed again and walked to this bedroom door. On his way there he took notice of his appearance in the mirror and even though he was in the dark, he still saw his red, puffy eyes and tired face. He finally opened the door and walked to the living room so he could ward off his pesky friend.

“Shitty Hair, I told you that I didn’t wa-“ his eyes popped open at the sight he saw in the living room. He froze on the spot but felt immediate relief. “Y/N!”

“...Hi Katsuki,” you said in a soft voice. Bakugou smiled and instantly ran to you to pull you in for a tight hug. He squeezed you tight and grew joyous when he felt you softly hug him back.

“I missed you so much! I’m so fucking sorry, it was just a prank I swe-“

“Katsuki! I know, okay? Kirishima told Mina and she told me everything.” You explained and pushed him off slightly so you could face him. He nodded in understanding and you took note of his red eyes and nose. You sighed before speaking. “This is why we don’t pull pranks like this Katsuki!”

He sadly chuckled at you reprimanding him but nodded his head in agreement. “Yeah...I’m so sorry, Baby.”

“You should be! I almost actually left you!” You said with a little pout. Bakugou sadly laughed with relieved tears in his eyes as he held you.

“I know. I swear I won’t do anything like this again.” He promised.

“You better not.” You said, squished against his chest. You leaned up and kissed his cheek before you dragged him to the couch. You and Bakugou spent the rest of the day making up and cuddling. Everything felt so right again and Bakugou definitely learned his lesson.

A/N: not spell checked, sorry! Ummm��THIS KINDA SUCKED😭🤣

Tag list : @sxcker4you @aomi04 @tessabrown101 @ebiharachan @is-this-ash @iris-shihabi @sxturn-stars @isolight

930 notes · View notes

dreamwritesimagines · 2 years ago

Text

IT’S 12K WORD WEDDING DAY CHAPTER WHOOP WHOOP. this is going to be a rideeee–– “Oh I know. I already have a list.” of course she does ksksks she has a list for everything. “Mm, I think Anthony will keep you quite distracted, you won’t have the time to miss me.” the queen always speaking FACTS. “I can’t say anything without crying I fear.” AWW LUCIE!!

not Elias already having an escape plan ready sksksks “You’re family. I will always be here for you, Chérie.” AWWWW ELIASSSS. this chapter is just all tears isn’t it. and a whole lot of it. “Father.” // “My dearest, you look so beautiful.” AAAAWWWW <3333 stop this is so sweet. i wish Cassie was here :// i’m sure she’s looking down on them smiling and crying tho <3 “I’ll just tell Anthony you changed your mind and you don’t wish to marry him anymore.” this man is evil LMAO. “But you don’t have to bring him to dinners, you know? Feel free not to.” ASALKSLASKSLK Percy you can’t hate the man forever. “But I just wanted to say that I think she would be proud of you.” STOOPPP. god Cherie is so so lucky that mascara wasn’t invented yet bc the make up would’ve been ruined by now. “She never stopped loving you after all.” CAN U NOT JUST !!! MY HEART!!! “Don’t worry mom,” you whispered. “I will be so happy with him.” oh pls i’m <333

THAT LOOK SHE SAID. ANTHONY IS ABOUT TO CRRYYYYY. STOP. HE CAN’T TAKE HIS EYES OFF OF HER UGH MY HEART!!! Elias can’t hold his tears to stop everyone is just crying and emotional i love it. “Anthony reached inside his jacket to pull out his handkerchief, then handed it to him without so much as looking at him.” STOP THIS IS PEAK CHAOTIC BEST FRIEND BEHAVIOR I LOVE IT SO MUCH BWAHAHAHA “Elias,” you whispered to his ear. “I love you, but I will make you suffer if you make my wedding about you.” AND THIS RIGHT HERE IS PEAK SIBLING BEHAVIOR AKALSKASLKA this is amazing. i love it. i’m just yelling bc just so many EMOTIONS.

“Viscountess Bridgerton.” YEAH RIGHT SHE IS <3 omg....i totally forgot Pringles was invited. Anthony is about to have a Jealous Husband Moment™️ isn’t he. well, at least he apologized, i guess lmao. oh pls is he really in love with her or just the idea of her? anyway, IT’S TIME FOR THE TALK™️ “My dear, consummation of your marriage is not a test of the sort. You do not need a list.” i love her ksksksk i wonder what was on that paper tho lmao. “I can’t believe Cassie did this to me.” LMAAAAO. that’s so so true omg. “Anthony has a key, and you have a lock” I’M GOING TO BWAHAHAHAHA THAT;S TOO FUNNY HELP. NOT THE LOCK AND KEY COMPARISON the image that painted in my head i can’t sksksks. CERTAIN !!! FLUID !!! OH NO STOP ALSKALKSLAK of course she’s worried about what she will wear lmao. dear god....she’s being so stubborn like. surely she’d at least hear them out bc they’ve been there before !!! “He will be without his clothes on as well,” she said and that was enough to make you stop talking. LMAAAAO CHERIE YOUR HARLOTNESS™️ IS SHOWING. i love it sksksksk. okay, okay i know this was the norm back then and it was typical for ladies to not have any idea considering sex but the fact that she keeps correcting them and saying they’re wrong when Cece and Aunt Lavinia combined have more experience than her i’m just alskalkssk she’s so stubborn like LISTEN. just listen and everything will make sense Cherie alskalsksk

“But having you is not something that is owed to him. It’s not a right but a privilege. You can always say no when you don’t wish to commit the act and you can always stop him no matter what, do you understand?” THANK YOU AUNTY L!! ah i’m so so sooo happy she said that. although i doubt Anthony would do anything of the sort either. like i’m sure he won’t make her do something she won’t want to do. “In the carriage? That’s impossible.” well...it’s more likely than u think. also help Aunty L are u speaking from experience here??? asklalslaksa “You still found it hard to believe that Anthony wanted to perform that act with you, seeing that he hadn’t even given you a hint of it” this is so funny bc he has ksksksk So. Many. Times. the Sex Eyes™️ have been so obvious she just didn’t notice it alskalsk. “Surely you would’ve been able to tell if Anthony desired such a thing.” YOU DID. HIS POCKET FEW CHAPTERS AGO SKSKSK ASK HIS POCKET. or should i say.....his key? ALKSALKS oh gosh she’s so head strong on not believing Anthony wants this. this is too funny borderline concerning. and she’s thinking that Anthony would only want to do it sometimes in a few months......oh boy you’re in for a SURPRISE Cherie. its more or less....idk thrice a day?? LMAO the whole conversation was so so funny but also the cringe fest but talking about sex in that manner kinda is awkward especially when FAMILY so sksks

“Hello my beautiful wife.” AAAAAAAAAAAH <3 he’s going to call her that every frickin chance he gets. ahh their wager <3 how far they’ve come. “Your wedding gift.” EEEEK. i can’t wait for her reaction once she sees it. To the victor I yield. of course u do. you’re down baaaaaaaaaad. “I’m good with inappropriate.” yeah, you’re The King of Harlotness™️ we didn’t expect any less from u. i mean jeeez, where are those hands going Anthony huh?? he’s getting eagerrrr. “I…I insist on a proper room and a proper bed.” this is too funny and Anthony is enjoying her cluelessness way too much but also so so glad that she’s learning to set boundaries AND Anthony is respecting that. not that i doubted him in that department either. “So the stabbing incident?” // “There was no stabbing, it was poison—” ksksks Anthony just knows her so well by now that it’s so easy for him to get her talking. “And our first act as a married couple is having a quarrel, how surprising.” it’s your thing <33 i mean the first time you conversed you argued so.

Elias what r u skskskalkslaks “A scandal, that’s what this is.” this is too funny. Elias is the biggest cockblocker of the century and Anthony is sooooo done with him. “Will be there in a moment darling.” hmm...he needs to take care of his pocket first LMAAAAAAOOO. “Feel free to stay here and think about your actions.” oh that will NOT help with his Pocket Problem™️ or should i start calling it a key problem now? alskalskkls

“your father had pulled Anthony aside” huh i wonder what they talked about. but omg this whole goodbye thing is just the sweetest thing like everyone is just so so close to tears and aahh i mean: “And thank you Cece. For everything you’ve done, for…making this possible. I’m so proud to have the privilege of calling you my best friend.” and “But he is one of the greatest men I’ve ever known, and he makes you happy, and it’s very clear that you make him incredibly happy.” MY HEART IS SO SO FULL AND HAPPY <;3 “Welcome to the family officially, you prick.” // “Funny, I was going to tell you the same thing.” Anthonias™️ are officially brothers nowwww yay <3

“We have a lifetime for that my love.” UGH <3 YES U DO <3 omg yay we’re at Aubrey hall <3 now what’s Mrs Weston’s deal?? omg she’s just running around the whole place lmao. the staff are probably looking at her so weirdly. “No my lord, there’s another issue.” // “Jesus Christ.” can people let this man have his Honeymoon Whority™️ already sksks

oooooh we’re taking it upstairssss noowww. “He is a reformed rake, my lady. I’d say he is very well practiced on the act.” oh no....i mean, i’m sure Anthony will ease out her worries immediately. but i do get her nerves tho ssksk and i’m sure her not knowing any better isn’t helping. NOT HER ASKING LUCIE TO STAY LASKLAKSLAKS THAT’S NOT GOING TO WORK. “If it puts your heart at ease, I doubt he will hear anything you say while you look like this.” oh she right right. Anthony’s going to use his mouth in....other ways so no conversations to be had here LMAO. It was his room after all, maybe he didn’t want you to sit on the bed. ....well, he’s going to want you on his bed in more ways than just sitting soooooo. AAAAAAH HE’S AT THE DOOR why am i nervous all of a sudden lmao. jeez No Breaks Anthony just full steam ahead choo choo slaksalks the way he just kissed her without a word. told you he was going to use his mouth in other ways alksalksakss.

“I was too—my love, nothing you don’t want will take place now or ever. You do know that, right?” oh pls we love to see it!!! consent is sexy!!! also, my heart is melting how he immediately pulled away when he thought she was scared like aaah. i’m sure he was so so worried for a second when he saw her shaking. “How could I ever compare you to someone? You’re the love of my life.” AAAAAAAAH MY HEART <3 OOF OOF it’s happening!! Alexa, play Let’s Get It On by Marvin Gaye !!!!!

And just like that, the rest of the world disappeared. sigh <3 congrats to the newly wedded couple and enjoy your Honeymoon Whority™️ <3 but no, this was just so so sweet and amazing. like i love how you captured the sweet moments and chaos that a wedding ensues bc this was absolutely the sweetest and softest thing but also THE most chaotic wedding aslkalsk. i mean it’s one of the most dramatic families in the ton so i don’t doubt it would be. i know we’re prolly close to wrapping this up but i can’t wait to see them as a wedded couple <3 it would just be the sweetest. but also, probably some arguments here and there? bc marriage isn’t all bliss, after all. i mean nothing too hurtful but ksksks. anyways! loved this!! amazing as always <3

– TM Anon™️

Omg loveeee hi! ❤ I’m already smiliiiiing! 😂❤

Lolll oh Cherie totally prepares a list for everything! 😂 And Cecily was so sure that Cherie wouldn’t even think about her existence for the whole honeymoon😂

Up until the last second Elias kept offering her a way out in case she changed her mind 😂 And when he got to Bridgerton house, he made sure to inform Anthony about it😂

Lolll yesssss, it’s a good thing mascara wasn’t invented 😂 She cried like 6 times that day from the morning until the afternoon, her whole make up would be gone 😂

I do think that Cherie believes her mom can see her ❤

PEAK CHAOTIC BEST FRIEND AND SIBLING BEHAVIOR YES! 😂 Cherie literally paused her wedding to go hug and kinda threaten Elias 😂 And Anthony was probably smiling❤

PRINGLES?!

PRINGLES- OMG this is hilarious 😂😂😂

He’s definitely in love with the idea of her, he fell in love with her AFTER she turned him down 😁

The list, the liiiiist!

I feel like Cherie tried to cover everything in that list, and there was definitely a question about what she would wear, which she made sure to ask 😂 And there was also another question about what she should talk about 😂

CHERIE YOUR HARLOTNESS™ IS SHOWING. LOLLL she was all trying to argue with them and the moment she heard he would be without his clothes on, her mind basically stopped working 😂

She is so stubborn and alllllways refuses to listen 😂

Yessss exactly! I think it was very important for Aunt Lavinia that Cherie understood she could say no whenever she wanted, or she could stop him whenever she wanted! ❤ Anthony would never do anything she didn’t want, but it was important that she knew that too❤

She’s definitely speaking from experience, I feel like Aunt Lavinia and Uncle Duncan were so in love and were quite the wild couple back in the day 😂

HIS POCKET FEW CHAPTERS AGO SKSKSK ASK HIS POCKET. or should i say.....his key? I AM DYING AT THIS😂

oh boy you’re in for a SURPRISE Cherie. Oh she really is 😂😏 The next chapter will be very fun❤😏

He still can’t believe that they’re married! ❤

The King of Harlotness™ THIS IS SUCH A GOOD DESCRIPTION😂

Yesssss they do argue a lot! 😂

Anthony was so ready for everyone to leave but especially for Elias to leave 😂

“your father had pulled Anthony aside” huh i wonder what they talked about. Percy was threatening warning him not to break Cherie’s heart 😂

Anthonias™ are officially brothers nowwww yay <3 THEY ARE and that will be chaotic for sure! 😂

Mrs Weston didn’t like her at all 😏

Lollll Lucie was like “I AM NOT STAYING” 😂 Tbh I think she totally knew Cherie had nothing to worry about 😂

jeez No Breaks Anthony just full steam ahead choo choo LOLLL OMG THIS IS SO GOOD😂

Oh yeah, Anthony wouldn’t do anything if he thought Cherie was scared, or that she didn’t want it ❤

Honeymoon Whority™ Oh that honeymoon…. I’m so excited for the next chapter! ❤

i can’t wait to see them as a wedded couple <3 it would just be the sweetest. but also, probably some arguments here and there? bc marriage isn’t all bliss, after all. i mean nothing too hurtful but ksksks. YESSS! We will definitely see how they will be as a married couple, I have a lot of plans for them and their marriage ❤

Honeyyyy you’ve made me so happy, thank you so much! ❤ You’re amazing! ❤

6 notes · View notes

dancingthesambaa · 3 years ago

Text

The Smell of Plum Blossom Tea Ch 11

Summary: Just like a butterfly wing, a single act of kindness can change the course of the future, it certainly did for MK as a black furred monkey put out a hand towards him.

Rating: Teen and up

Chapter 11: It’s a Bittersweet Reunion

“Monkey King!” MK quickly stood up as he rushed towards his mentor, “it’s not what it-” he quieted down as he felt Monkey King glint ominously as he stared him down.

“You should probably listen to starlight there,” Macaque tried to say, but he sighed when the stare was directed back to him, but a lot more threatening.

“What have you done to him!?”

“Or you can just ignore me,” he sighed dramatically, but his entire body was buzzing in anticipation for the first strike. He knew how this is all gonna go down whether he likes it or not. So he takes a step forward with his hands out and says, “look Wukong, it’s-” then promptly stops as the Monkey sage takes a step towards him.

“Don’t you take another step forward,” he growled out.

“Look Wukong-”

“Don’t call me that.”

“I refuse to call you Monkey King, so Wukong,” he emphasized. He didn’t call him Monkey King back then and he sure as hell is not about to start now. “Open your fucking ears and listen, I’m not gonna hurt the kid.”

“Nice try, but I’m not buying it,” he watched his every twitch, just waiting to see when he would strike.

“But I’m not, you really think I’d hurt a kid?”

Wukong said nothing, but his narrowed eyes were all the answer he needed.

Macaque sucked in a sharp breath and gritted his teeth shut as his nails dug into the palm of his hands. He tried his best to ignore the hushed whispers in his head that begged him to show him real fear. Show how deep our shadows can take him. Show him how to see with one eye like him. Show him painpainpainpain. Then he let the air harshly out of his nose as clenched his teeth as he growled out. “You really think that low of me huh.”

“After what you did to them,” he shifted his foot back and gripped tightly onto his staff, “it does make me question a few things.”

The six eared demon couldn’t stop the jealousy and irritation that flowed through his mind when he heard those venomous words. Didn’t stop his hands from shaking nor his eyes or ears from twitching.

“What were you doing with MK,” he repeated himself.

“Oh some herb gathering, I’m out of stock you know,” he sarcastically said.

“If you're going to lie, at least think of a more feasible story,” Mac really wanted to rip off his tongue at that, “tell me the truth.”

“Or what?”

“But it’s true!” MK tried to say, but it seemed that his words were ignored.

“Or I’ll make you,” he let the golden energy roll over him as he stood in front of his student.

“Just try it,” he taunted as his own violent aura emerged and coiled around him. He knew where this was headed, but at this point he didn’t care, he wanted to vent out all his frustrations to this dumbass monkey for a long time. He sent over a glance to MK, who looked to be on the verge of a mental breakdown, to stand far away.

He heard it loud and clear as he opened and closed his mouth repeatedly before running as far as he could.

Then, in less than a heartbeat, there was a loud sound that blasted out as the two monkeys collided together in a burst of torrent energy.

BOOM BOOM BOOOOOM

They separated as the blow blew them both back, but Wukong charged first once more as Macaque sank into the shadows to avoid the attack. That didn’t deter the golden monkey as he activated his eyes of truth with a quick glance charged at one spot, only to block an attack from a clone emerging while the other followed suit.

“You really think it would be that simple,” taunted Macaque as he rushed in with a swing of his glowing staff.

Wukong easily dispelled the clones and side swept him with his own staff.

Neither side gave him as they instinctively began to run further toward the mountain while still attacking one another.

Both monkeys are opposite of one another in many ways, but those differences seem to not matter when face to face with each other as they both counter each other's moves.

When Wukong became a bird and flew high to drop down into a tiger, Macaque manipulated his shadows to tackle him out of mid air and send him spiraling to become a crater on the ground.

When Macaque tried to grapple him from behind and throw him to the mountain side, Wukong nimbly dodged and sent him a sidekick to the side.

When Wukong sent out a flurry of blows, Macaque easily blocked each strike with his own staff.

When Macaque attempts to kick him to the mountain and pin him there, Wukong jumps high and hurdles him away from him.

When one attacks, the other counter.

When the other strikes, one will block.

It was almost an endless cycle.

It may have been a long time since they last saw each other, but the knowledge and the instinct that was left upon them never failed for a second. So, with both monkeys equally matched it would lead to a stand still as neither side gave in or could push enough.

So how would this end?

With both sides killing the other off with one final blast, leaving the mountain and perhaps even part of the city in ruins?

Not quite. Actually it would end when MK had enough of this stupid fight and recklessly charges in.

“STOOPPP!” He yelled out as he made the final jump and stood in between the two enraged monkeys. He knows this is a very stupid move that he is gonna get lectured on later, but he thinks that this is the only way to stop the two of them from fighting.

And he was right. Both monkeys' eyes widened in horror as they saw where their attack was heading.

“MK/STARLIGHT!” They both screamed as both of them immediately aborted their powered up blast and screeched to a halt before they could run into him.

The sage monkey could feel his heart drilling in his ears as he was so grateful that he managed to stop when he did. Before he could grab his kid, another force beat him to it as he saw Macaque rush over to him. He sprinted over there to stop him from hurting him but it was too late as the black furred monkey grabbed MK, picked him up…and began to examine him frantically?

“Are you okay? Did you get hit? Did the excess release of the energy seep out and injure you? Do you feel any nausea, headaches, dizziness, need to run around and blow shit up, bloody nose?” He began to search not only his physical self, but his inner self in both body and spirit. He may train him and Mei to the ground every session and make them wish they wanted to rip out their own bones, but that doesn’t mean that he doesn’t take the utmost care of them. Hence why they have never left training with any broken bones or fractures alike, this is probably why everyone calls him a worrywart.

‘…what?’ Wukong blinked at the scene in front of him.

“I’m fine,” he tried to push the hands off him and focus him back on what was previously happening.

“That still doesn’t take away from the fact that you recklessly charged into the fight and almost got yourself killed!” He hissed out.

“Meep,” he lowered his head as he remembered, right, his Dad could care less if the world was burning around them if he was hurt in any way. Though that doesn’t stop the warm feeling in his gut at the thought.

“Ummm, what’s happening?” Monkey King couldn’t help but ask as he stepped forward, only to be stopped by Macaque turning to him, as he pushed MK behind him, and let out a short snarl to him with his eyes burning a bright violet.

He only stopped once he realized just who he was looking at and remembered what just happened not even a minute ago as he slowly eased his posture. But even when his eyes were focused on the monkey in front, he still kept three of his ears to MK behind.

“Wouldn’t you like to know tinker bell,” he couldn’t help grunting out.

“Okay, first off rude and secondly, I just want to know what you're doing with my student?” He rolled his eyes cause at this point he sorta figured out that he may have been slightly wrong about something. He just can’t put his finger on what.

“Oh now you want to talk,” the medicine monkey huffed, “would have been a nice idea before you decided to up and try to kill me.”

“I wasn’t going to kill you,” Wukong immediately said. “Just knock you out,” and that was the solid truth. He may not see eye to eye with him anymore, but he will not take away his life. He refuses to.

“Oh cause that’s so much better.”

“Would you rather you be a hundred feet underground?”

“As if you can manage that, I felt that last punch, it seems you are slacking old man,” he gave him a nasty smile.

“By only a thousand year!” His eye twitched at the age-old insult.

“Keep telling yourself that old man.”

“There may be a standstill but that still won’t stop me from throwing your scrawny ass off this mountain!”

“I would rather not,” both monkeys startled at the sound of MK's voice and they quickly backed away from each other as they just realized how close they were standing to the other. “I rather like my Dad alive.”

“MK don’t do-wait YOUR DAD?!” You can almost hear his neck snap towards his student at his words.

“Yeahhhh,” he couldn’t help but avoid those bewildered eyes as he rubbed his neck.

Wukong could barely comprehend his words as he turned his head to a very smug monkey.

“Surprise mother fucker,” he couldn’t help but say. He was very much enjoying this.

And for the first time, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, finally took a good look at his former friend and noticed that he has definitely changed. He couldn’t decide what to focus on, from his new clothes, his long mane (which really threw him for a loop), his sleek fur, or his very sparkly nails. But he decided it was probably best to focus on the human he is actually willing to protect as he formed up an articulate question in his head out loud.

“Dad?” Nope, he was still very thrown off about this. Macaque is a Dad?!? Are we still talking about the same angst demon monkey that would barely even stand the presence of others let alone a human child?!

“Huh, congratulations. I think you finally broke what was left of his brain no matter how small it may have been,” he complimented his child.

“I really wasn’t trying,” he sighed as he stepped closer.

“Then that’s even more pathetic on his part.”

“I’m still here,” Wukong couldn’t help but announce.

“Oh really I thought you left,” Macaque sarcastically said, “well since you're here then I guess you finally have time to listen or are you just gonna be an impulsive idiot again.”

“Okay, I’ll admit that I may have jumped the gun, but can you blame me for thinking that you would try something to get back at me?!” He shouted back, not knowing the fuse he had lit.

“Excuse me!?” At this point the demon monkey was fed up as he began to march back over to the sage monkey to start round two. He hoped he did not imply what he thought he did.

“I-I mean you used to never do this before,” he quickly said to calm down the enraged monkey, though he probably should have listened to MK frantic hand movements as they all gestured him to basically ‘shut up before you get killed.’

“I ‘used’ to! Past tense you egotistical fool! People-demons-I can change! I have changed, I know I am not the same demon I was thousands of years ago!” He had to stop himself from dragging his hands to that pretty little throat/begging him to understand. “I am not the same.”

“And you just happen to stumble upon a human who so happens to be able to pick up my staff?” He said in disbelief.

“Want to hear something shocking? Yes! I did! I found him and I adopted him cause I could, cause I wanted to, cause I couldn’t stand the thought of leaving him alone! So get off your high horse and come down to the rest of us beings, cause the world doesn’t revolve around you Sun Wukong.” Macaque could barely hold in his anger as he spat out his name.

Wukong didn’t even flinch as he held his ground, he knows that people can change, he sure as fuck had, but right now he wants to make sure that the demon in front of him had changed for the better. He knows he is driving a bigger gap between them than before (hurtpainpainwhydontdoithetribematefriend) but he can’t take any chances, especially with the kid involved in their mess. “That still doesn’t mean that you won’t try to use him against me like before!”

And it was that moment that the fuse hit the combustion and Macaque erupted in a glorious and deadly violet light as he smashed his right fist into the mountain side and moments later, that came crumbling down.

“How dare you,” the low voice harshly echoed out.

“Wha-”

“How fucking DARE YOU!” Voices overlapped each other as a pulse of dark violent energy instinctively flared out towards Wukong, who was just able to stand his ground against the wave.

“Mac-” The monkey tried to speak but was abruptly cut off.

“How dare you accuse I would do anything to harm my child! Fuck you, you flea ridden coward! Here’s a fucking clue things change! I can admit I done some shit in the past, I screwed many over, and I damn sure stained red with the blood of innocent and guilty, but don’t you even dare for a goddamn moment that you never done messed up shit fuck face! But how fucking dare you accuse I would do anything to harm my child!” His eyes glowed in pure rage as he locked onto shocked golden eyes. He was done.

“No! No I don’t thi-” He shouldn’t have done this, he shouldn’t have said a damn thing.

“Shut up! Like fuck I know I made my own stupid mistakes and even when centuries have passed I will never make up for some of those, do you want me to say sorry? Cause I fucking am!” He clenched his robes to where his heart was as he gripped it right.

Wukong eyes feel like it couldn’t enlarge anymore as he reached out a hand to him, “Mac-”

“I’m sorry for attacking you and your friends so many times! I’m sorry that I couldn’t change my ways back then! I’m sorry that I couldn’t keep up! I’m sorry that I wasn’t able to stay by your side! I’m sorry for all the years you wasted being my other half!”

He is sorry that he spend all those years with his Sun, he is sorry that he couldn’t help but feel alive when he is with him, he is sorry that he couldn’t help but falling in love with him for all those years, but he doesn’t-will not say that outloud nor will he ever truly regret it.

Wukong feels everything shrinking in on him as he only has eyes for only one as of this moment. He could see the anger in his voice, the frustration in his eyes, and the rage in his stand.

But if there is one thing Macaque has always been good at, it is playing the part, cause he can also see the desperation in his tone, the misery in his eyes and the pure betrayal in how his shoulders are a bit too firm.

“Mac no! I-” He wanted to explain that he didn’t want this, that he was being an idiot.

“Shut up!” He didn’t want to hear anymore.

“Listen!” He wanted to explain it all.

“Shut up!” Not a single word, not now.

“Please, just-” He needs to tell him.

Then his glamor flickered as all of his scars showed on his body and his hazy blind one appeared as he bared his fangs and screeched out.

“I said SAVE IT BASTARD!”

It was dead silent on the mountain trail, no bird was chirping, no leaves were rustling, not even a sound of heavy breathing was heard. If you listened closely you could hear the beating heartbeat of every living thing, which was quite a feat unto itself, but it was suffocating to two demons facing each other on the mountain.

MK was the one who finally broke the silence as he walked up next to him, while making sure his footsteps were loudly heard, and gently spoke. “Dad, your glamor.”

That was what snapped Macaque out as he looked down to his scar filled hands and already instinctively knew the ones on his face, let alone the rest of his body, was prominent. So, he took a long deep breath as he held one hand over his blind eye and released it as he put the glamor back on.

“I’ll be leaving first starlight, yell if you need me,” he quietly said as he lowered his hand to reveal the scarless eyes.

“I will…are you okay dad?” He worriedly asked as he looked at him.

Macaque could only muster up a small smile at his child care as he ruffled his hair, before sinking into the shadows.

Not once looking back to his old friend.

MK could only faintly watch his dad shadow travel and as soon as he knew he couldn’t see him anymore, he whirled around to the Monkey King, who still had a very horrified expression, with a pissed off look, “What the hell was that?!”

“What have I done?” He hoarsely said as he still had his eyes on the traveling shadow even when it had long escaped from the mountain.

“I don’t know, maybe jump to conclusions!” He snarked out to the Monkey King for the first time. He respects him, he really does and that won’t change, but that he cares more for the monkey who raised him and took care of him for all those years. So yeah, he is getting some answers out of him whether he likes it or not.

Monkey King, who hadn't moved since Macaque left, finally pried his eyes away from the moving shadow, no matter how much he wanted to follow, and looked to his student. “I messed up real bad, didn’t I.”

“If you mean by indiscriminately yelling at my dad before he even had the chance to speak then promptly fighting him and then going back to yelling at him once more? Then yeah, you did,” he sarcastically said.

He winced at the harsh, but very justifiable, tone. “…so, he’s your dad?” And he still can’t help but ask, because Macaque raising a child was not even on his list of things he could have imagined.

“Geez, how’d you figure that one out?”

“You get your snark from him don’t you,” he couldn’t help but say.

“Oh yeah,” he unashamedly said, “he did raise me after all.”

Wukong wilted at the reminder, “He did, didn’t he.” It was after he said that was when he squatted down, gripped his hair, and let out a short burst of frustration. He doesn’t know if he can come back from this, if things were bad before, they are absolutely horrendous to the pit of despair now.

The student silently calmed down as he blinked at the monkey sage actions then a few things finally clicked into place. “You still care about him.”

“What, the books don’t emphasize enough of our ‘wonderful’ relationship to each other,” Monkey King couldn’t help but sarcastically say. He has read the book and let’s just say that there are some details so far off that it just makes him want to completely rip all his fur off.

“No, but dad does tell me that you were his first friend,” he plopped down next to him.

The Monkey King, “He talks about me?”

“Ohhh yeah, he told me all the things you guys did together. Like that one time where you tried to trick a corrupt ruler by disguising as a pair of priests.”

“To be fair, the two of us were really hungry and that buffet that he had looked real damn good, it’s not our fault that the man got outed in the end and was left on the cliff…well only a little bit,” he snorted. You can’t blame them for being hungry, but they may have had a rather loud conversation out loud about the extravagant feast they saw to a couple of people…in the market of the common folks….and as they were in the middle of a shortage. Things just tend to escalate sometimes, but can you really blame them?

“Dad just said that what goes around comes around.”

“That too,” he said with a small chuckle as he trailed off and sighed, “he was with me since almost the beginning. When I left the mountain for the first time, I didn’t have my monkey nor did I know anyone, so meeting him was a blessing.”

“He told me the two of you met after you ate a mountain deity offering,” MK said.

“Like I said, I was still new to the world and I barely knew a damn thing, but he was there for basically it all and has to be one of the main reasons I’m even alive today, cause I can be real and admit that he was at least 75 percent of my impulse control.” He remembered all those times he had run off at the sight of the newest shiny objects or the next food and the amount of times Mac had to drag his ass away from there before the two of them were caught. “And I managed to ruin that all…twice!” He moaned out as he gripped his hair once more in frustration.

MK just watched his teacher silently self deprecate himself, he knows what it looks like, and sighed as he patted his shoulder. “It’s not totally over.”

“I essentially attacked him twice! I know some of those scars were made by me during our first battle and his eye,” he stopped short as he could feel the bile rise up as he remembered the hazy honey color eye floating back into his mind. “I made him blind, he is blind in one eye and I did that. Fuck I did that…I can’t forgive myself let alone even think he will forgive me.”

“Dad can hold a grudge, but he can also forgive. By the gods knows how many times I messed up before,” he lightly jokes.

“You're his kid and by the looks of it, someone he cares for greatly.” He doesn’t think he has ever seen his friend that worried before unless it was aimed towards him whenever he got badly injured. There is a painful tug of something weird coming from his stomach at the thought.

“And you're his friend, someone who he also cares for,” he shot back. “The two of you need better communication, but you two aren’t shattered and crushed up by a horse hoof during a race, just a bit broken but it can still be fixed.”

The monkey looked his student in the eye, “You really think so?”

“Mmhmm, Dad has missed you for all those years after all.” If he was any less observant he would have missed his Dad's nostalgic expression whenever he told him a story about them or his sad eyes when he would ask questions about the Monkey King.

“He’s not the only one,” he said as he finally sat down from his squatting position. “…can you tell me more about him?” It was about time he got reacquainted with his friend, they had over five hundred years after all. Maybe it was time to go back in the world again and see what he has been missing out on.

“Well he likes to garden,” he switched positions and crossed his legs together, this was gonna be a long talk.

Wukong's eyes blinked rapidly, “Now that’s new, I remembered that when we needed food we would just go to someone's farm and take some food there, there were so many times Mac took out weeds by accident, but damn it we still ate it just for the laughs.” He gave a small smile.

“He still does that from time to time out of habit.”

“Complains about it getting stuck in his teeth?” His eyes brighten.

“All the time,” he agreed.

The monkey let out a short chuckle, “Is that why you guys were up here? To get more plants?”

“Well no, we were here getting some herbs.”

“Herbs? Like for medicine?” He shot straight up and tried to ignore the growing pit of horror in his stomach. “Are you sick? Is he sick? Are you guys okay?!”

MK quickly shook his hands to dispel the worries monkey, he already had one, he was not looking for another. “No, nothing like that. He’s…well I guess basically a Doctor, I mean no one really puts a name on it, but yeah he usually collects herbs for his supply.”

“I’m sorry, he’s a what?!” Great! And here’s another thing he could have never imagined that Macaque being! “When-how-why did he become a Doctor?!”

“Honestly, he just said he was bored one day and saw Ping making medicine and decided to learn from him,” he shrugged. He should be glad that the Monkey King has come out of his depressive state, despite his over reaction to his dad…though it is quite funny.

“Whose Ping?” He knows that this is not someone the both of them knew when they were still friends, so this must have happened after.

“Ping is the human who-” MK cut himself off as he realized that perhaps he shouldn’t just tell his father personal secrets to someone he just had a fight with. “…who is one of his friends, he can tell you more about it if you ask.” Which will not be any time soon.

“Yeah, I’ll do that,” he said with deceit dripping from his voice, totally spacing out when he heard the word ‘friends’. “What else?”

“He sometimes likes to do shadow puppetry in the theater.”

“Now that’s something I know he won’t give up, I remember that he was more dramatic than me when it concerns his puppetry.”

“That’s what I said and he still is!”

Now everything still wasn’t fine despite the lighthearted atmosphere that surrounded the two. There was still a bone deep hurt that needed much time to be healed and nurtured between the two immortal simians, but this was the first step, no matter how small this may be. It will take time, patience, and so many apologies before anything can be forgiven, but for now it was the time to learn and let both monkeys calm down. For when it is time to meet once more, it is needless to say that a certain impulsive simian is going to go full force.

The sun was setting by the time MK got back from the mountain, he decided to go to his dad’s place for the night after he called up Pigsy to tell him the small change. When he entered through the front door the whole house was completely dark and silent as not a single light was on nor a single sound was uttered.

‘Oh no,’ he silently thought to himself as he made his way past the living room, passed their bedroom and finally faced a closet where they stored all of their pillows and blankets. He gently opened the door and his heart dropped as he saw his dad there in almost pitch darkness, kneeling with his head almost touching the ground and his hands covering all six of his ears as he methodically tapped the back of his neck with his middle finger.

MK opened his mouth to ask if he was alright, but promptly closed it as he realized just how stupid that question was, so instead he quickly head out to gathered some items before coming back. He placed the bowl of fruit and water bottles on the shelf above, he gently pried his dad hands off his ears and put the headphones on instead, he made sure to wrap the weighted blanket around the both of them, and he gently redirected his dad head to instead lay on his lap after he closed the door and began to groom his dad mane.

And yet throughout this entire process, Macaque had yet to utter a single word nor even shift an inch from his spot.

The boy knew he wasn’t going to respond, but he still can’t help himself but feel a twinge of anger directed at the Monkey King at what he has done.

‘This whole day was a disaster and a half,’ he narrowed his eyes as he numbly threaded his fingers in the fluffy fur. ‘He may be a God, but he’s not infallible…he’s not perfect.’ And with this little thought, he began to really realize that despite status or power, no one can be truly perfect. Not the Monkey King nor any other higher being that claims to be above them all. It’s a cynical thought, but he thinks that maybe it’s more real than he can imagine.

But those thoughts can wait for now. Right now, all he wants to do is focus on grooming this fur and just being there for his dad.

In the forest when the moon was high all were mostly sleeping and all was calm. Though some were laid to rest, there were other creatures, both mythical and not, that were waking up to their nightly routine. Everything was the same as always and nothing had changed enough to really bother any creatures despite.

Not even for a newly planted Plum Blossom seed that lay deep within the forest.

#lego monkie kid #monkie kid #mk monkie kid #macaque #six eared macaque #monkey king #PlumTeaAU

33 notes · View notes

millythegoat · 3 years ago

Text

MAKE IT STOOPPP!!!

How many times we have to say that the format already perfect as it is! WE. DON'T. NEED. ANY. CHANGE!!!

Except short shorts

i wish uefa a very die

203 notes · View notes

tpnks · 7 years ago

Text

Our Secret

Request: Hey can you do a draco x reader where the reader is friends w/ the golden trio but has an eye on draco and he also fancies her but they Never really talked just sometimes changed some words and then theres a party (e.g. in the gryffindor common room) and they get closer there and so they start a secret relationship (because of the golden trio) that would be great! Thanks xx - anon

Warnings: This does NOT follow canon, drinking,

Pairings: Draco x Reader, Ron x Hermione

A/N: Ahhh so this is my first oneshot on this account, I actually loved this request the moment you sent it! I hope it’s alright and that you all like it! I had fun writing it and, you never know, there may be a part 2 if people like it enough :) Feedback would be appreciated, hope you enjoy!

REQUEST A ONESHOT

“Y/N! Y/N, wake up!” Hermione screamed, she’d been shouting at you for at least two minutes but you just didn’t want to get out of bed. Groaning, you rolled over and pulled the duvet up over your face in an attempt to block out the light flooding in from the windows.

“Just five more minutes,” you mumbled, you’d hardly gotten any sleep last night and just wanted to stay in bed.

“You can’t sleep any more Y/N, we need to get to the boys Quidditch match,” Hermione said.

“I don’t want to go,” You whined, snuggling closer to the duvet as you envisioned the cold wind out by the Quidditch pitch.

Hermione decided she’d had enough and grabbed the end of the duvet, trying to pull it off you.

At that very moment, Ginny decided to make an appearance in the 6th year dorm and watched in amusement as Hermione tried to tug the duvet away from you, even though you’d wound yourself around the duvet and was clinging on to it for dear life.

“Miaaa, stooppp!” you cried. Ginny laughed at the use of Hermiones’ nickname, you’d given it to her the year before and had continued using it ever since. Hermione hated the nickname and anyone who tried to call her it, apart from yourself, would get a hex thrown in their direction.

“Get *tug* your *tug* lazy arse *tug* out of bed!” Hermione bellowed, giving one last pull before she toppled over onto the floor, duvet in hand, as you and Ginny laughed hysterically.

Hermione got up, dusted herself off and sent a glare in your direction before giving in and laughing herself.

“At least I got you out of bed,” Hermione chuckled, looking quite proud of her accomplishment.

“ha ha,” you replied sarcastically, before making your way to the bathroom, “Tell the boys I’ll be down in a minute, I just need to get ready.”

“Will do, we’ll meet you in the Great Hall,” Ginny shouted as she and Hermione left the common room and made their way towards the hall for breakfast.

...

“Finally,” Hermione said, “We thought you’d gone back to bed.” You simply elbowed Hermione in the side as you sat down to join your friends for breakfast.

“Hey Y/N, sleep well?” Harry asked, a smirk playing on his lips and a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“Mia, did you seriously have to tell them?” You whined, grabbing all the food you could off the plates before they were taken by your house mates.

“Come on Y/N, everyone already knows you’re not a morning person,” Ginny responded, winking at you as she popped some food into her mouth.

“Yeah - well - I ... ugh fine,” You groaned, knowing that this was a battle you were not going to win.

“Hey where’s Ron?” You asked, noticing that he wasn’t at breakfast, which was a shock because wherever there was food there was usually a Ron to accompany it.

“He’s still in our room, he’ll be down in time for the game, he’s real nervous.” Harry said, worry creeping into his features as he thought about his best mate.

“Oh, okay. I’m going to go talk to him,” you replied, saying a quick bye to everyone and grabbing a piece of toast for Ron before making your way out of the Great Hall.

You’d just walked out into the corridor and as you turned the corner towards the common room you were hit by a larger body, just as you were about to hit the floor an arm snaked around your waist and pulled you back up.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to - “ you began, but stopped once the face of your rescuer came into focus, “Draco?!” You blurted out, suddenly going red in the face.

“Hey Y/N, um, sorry about that, I, uh, wasn’t looking where I was going,” He apologised, rubbing the back of his neck nervously with his free hand.

“Oh ... uh ... don’t worry about it,” you mumbled, smiling up at him.

It was at that moment that you both realised just how close the two of you were, your faces were merely inches apart, Dracos’ arm was still wrapped around your waist and you could smell his cologne fresh from this morning.

“Well, I’ll ... um, see you around then,” Draco said, blushing profusely and walking past you towards the Great Hall.

“Draco!” You called, almost laughing out loud when he stopped mid stride and almost tripped over his own feet.

“Yeah?” He asked, confusion on his face,

“Good luck in the match today,”

“Oh,” He replied, obviously surprised that she’d wish him luck against her own house, “Thanks,” and with a shy smile he turned and walked away.

Why can’t he just act like that around everyone, instead of being a pompous arse in public?

Oh well, best go check on Ron.

Clutching the piece of toast you’d picked up for Ron, you made your way towards the Gryffindor common room to slap some sense into your good friend Ronald.

...

“WE WON!!” Ron bellowed, standing on top of a table in the Room of Requirement as Hermione tried to pull him down.

“Ronald! You’re embarrassing yourself,” Hermione scolded, finally managing to pull him off the table, only to pull him on top of her as they fell to the floor, the room providing a comfortable landing in the form of some cushions.

“You know you’re very beautiful Mione,” Ron blurted out, smiling at Hermione from his place on top of her.

“Oh, I, thanks?” Hermione replied, a blush creeping up her neck as she smiled nervously back at Ron. You watched as two of your best friends shared this moment, then an idea hit you.

“KISS KISS KISS!” You chanted, smirking when Ron and Hermione stared at you in horror. Soon Harry and Ginny joined in, then the whole room began chanting for the pair to kiss.

“Eh What the hell?” Ron yelled, before leaning forward and capturing Hermiones’ lips in a passionate kiss.

“WHOOOO!” The uproar from the party was ecstatic, people were clapping and screaming.

“Finally, they sure took there time,” A voice said behind her. Turning around she was surprised to find Draco standing behind her, holding out a bottle of cider for her to take.

Harry had decided that after the war he was going to let go of all house prejudices, he always made sure to invite everyone 4th year and over from each house to any celebrations the Gryffindors had, even if his other house mates disagreed with his actions.

“Thanks,” you said gratefully, taking the bottle before turning back to watch Hermione and Ron, who were now stood up and whispering to each other in the corner of the room.

“They make a cute couple, I’ve been trying to get them together for a while now.”

“They make a good match,” Draco admitted grudgingly, taking a swig from his own bottle.

“They do, don’t they,” you replied happily, “Draco? Can I ask you something?”

“Sure.”

“How come you don’t act like this around everyone else?” you asked, the alcohol making you braver than you normally would be.

“Act like what?” He asked.

“Like you. Every time me and you talk you’re always so nice, so un-Draco-like but you still pretend to be a pompous brat with a stick up your arse around everyone else, why?”

“I - I guess I just want you to - I don’t know, like me? You know actually like me for me. I don’t care about any one else so why should I show them the real me when all they know is the old Draco, they wouldn’t understand.” Draco muttered, looking down at the bottle in his hand.

“You - you like me?”

“Of course I like you Y/N! Have you met you? you’re amazing, smart, funny, and you’re always so cute when you - “ Draco suddenly stopped, as if he was only just aware of what he was actually saying and that he was saying it to you of all people.

“I like you too,” You whispered, smiling up at him.

“You do?” He asked, hope evident in his voice as his eyes came up to meet yours. You were surprised at how much passion and emotion those grey orbs held in the moments they connected with your own.

“I do,” You replied, seizing the moment and leaning forward to kiss him lightly on the lips.

“Our secret?” He smirked, taking his hand in yours.

“Our secret,” You agreed, knowing the uproar that would occur if any one were to find out.

What you didn’t know is that one set of emerald green eyes had been watching the whole time and followed you as you and Draco made your way out of the room of requirements, giggling like a couple in love.

#wrackpvrts #mine #draco x reader #hp oneshot #hp imagine #hp oneshots #hp imagines #golden trio era #draco malfoy #malfoy #reader #harry potter #potter #ginny weasley #weasley #ron weasley #hermione granger #granger #draco oneshot

120 notes · View notes

damnbuckyishot · 8 years ago

Text

My Decision (5)

Pairing: Lawyer!Bucky x Artist!Reader

Warnings: Fluff, Angst

Words count: 867

Sumary: Bucky barnes is the hottest lawyer who dates the infamous supermodel Dolores Grey, thir relationship is what people called #relationshipgoals. Bucky loves Dot with all of his heart and they’re going to marry soon, Rebecca (Bucky’s sister) never likes the idea of Bucky and Dot. one day she asks Bucky to pick up a painting from the art student at University of California, that’s the first time Bucky meet you. Will the meeting with you change anything between Bucky and Dot, or not?

Part1 Part2 Part3 Part4

Part5

For a week (y/n) didn’t get any message from Bucky and she knows he must be working his ass off on this case. She had told him that today was her graduation day and he asks him to come, but he said he can’t because today was the court day, which she is okay with that and send him goodluck. It was amazing when her name got called to receive as the best student and Peggy keeps taking picture of her. Steve also there with Peggy and cheering up (y/n) and once she came back from the podium, they took a photo together and Steve posted it on instagram with the caption “congrats champ, I know you’ll be the greatest artists besides Peggy my wife”

After winning the case and exit the court Bucky opens his instagram and saw Steve post, he hates to miss (y/n) graduation day. Besides that, she looks stunning at the photo, her wide smile spread across her face and Bucky always love seeing those smile, he texted (y/n)

B: saw your pic on Steve ig, congrats!

(y/n): hey! Thankyou! How’s the court going?

B: WE WON! BOOM!

(y/n): OMG THAT IS AMAZING!

B: thanks to you, beautiful

(y/n): thanks to serial killer movies ;p

B: Thanks to that too ;p

(y/n): alright then, see you around

B: see you ;)

The night came and (y/n) just watching tv at her house until someone knock on her door, she rushed downstair and saw Bucky grinning at her from the outside with wine on his hand, “Hey! What are you doing?” she asks letting him come inside, “I brought a wine for us, today is our celebration day” he said opening the wine and poured into the glass for him and (y/n), “anyway this is for you” Bucky gave her a box and it written, “Congrats, beautiful! I know you’ll did it!” she opens the gift and chuckle, “this is cute” she said, it was Bucky’s drawing of an elephant with blue tux holding a bouquet of roses. The elephant match the one that (y/n) drew when she was a kid, “Thankyou for giving my elephant a new friend, she is quite lonely hanging there alone” she motion to he elephant with pink tutu on her wall, “I don’t know what I should gave you, so I draw it. Sorry it wasn’t good” Bucky chuckles, “This is amazing, thankyou” she giggles and put the drawing beside her old elephant.

“You like it?” Bucky asks, “I love it” she smiles at him, “I have something for you, actually” (y/n) grabs a piece of her drawing, “a picture of a puppy?” he raised his eyebrows, “you know… when you’re reading the case last week, you’re looking like a lost puppy” she laughed, “What the fuck?” he laughed, “Seriously it’s so funny! You look like this” and she mocked him and acting like reading a script with a lost puppy face, “Oh, don’t you dare” he lunged at her and tickles her, “Stop!” she laughed trying to push Bucky away from her, “Stoopppp!!! It tickles!!!” , “Here?” he asks and smirking knowing (y/n) ticklish spot, his hand disappear inside her shirt tickling her, “Bucky stop, God!!” , “I’m not a lost puppy” Bucky said in his laugh locking (y/n) underneath him, when she has the advantage to get away, she runs upstairs and tripped herself inside her room and Bucky grabbed her ankle and tickles her more, “Stooppp, you’re a torture! Okay you’re not a lost a puppy!” she gave up, Bucky dropped himself on top of her and they laughed.

Bucky supports himself with both of his hands and looking down at (y/n), her hair was all over her face and he tucks it behind her ear. She looks so pretty under the moonlight, suddenly the mood shift and everything feels so intimate. They’re looking through each other eyes and Bucky’s eyes fall to her lips and he leans in capturing her lips in a soft tender kiss, at first (y/n) couldn’t process what was happening but then it felt so right, she return the kiss and lock her hands behind Bucky’s neck. The kiss soon turn into more heated, tongue involved and they’re hands exploring each other bodies. Until Bucky pull away and lean their forehead against each other, both of them gasping for air. Smiles spreading across her face until Buck got up and said, “I’m sorry, this is wrong” , “Buck-“ her words cut by Bucky, “Stay away please! I…we can’t- I shouldn’t even come here at the first place. I’m sorry, I let the wine take over. We shouldn’t do that” , “don’t you dare leave that door before you explain anything, James! I know there’s something between us!” she screams at him, “No! There’s nothing between us! I’m marrying Dot, and…there is never something between us!” Bucky held the doorknob and pushed it open, “Go James, marry her. Forget everything about us, just pretend that we never knew each other” he hated to heard those words coming out of (y/n)’s and there are so much pain in her voice, but beside coming back to her and apologize, Bucky did the only thing he regret, “Goodbye (y/n)” and then he disappeared.

Tags: @ficbucket @sergeant-angel @38leticia @douleu-passion @vivianbabz @ifoundlove-x0vanessa0x

#bucky x reader #bucky fic #bucky barnes #james barnes #james buchanan barnes #james bucky barnes #bucky fluff #bucky angst #bucky fandom #bucky fanfic #bucky imagine #imagine bucky #marvel #mcu #marvel fandom #marvel fic #marvel imagine

78 notes · View notes