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Fixer Upper
Part 31
Perv!Kurapika x Fem!Reader
pt 30
pt 32
A/N: Please remember that until further notice ALL of these chapters are FLASHBACKS that take place BEFORE THE BEGINNING OF FIXER UPPER! Just clarifying again because I’m tired of having to explain it 😭😭
warnings: lots of death, animal death, Kurapika gets drunk again lol, Reader’s suicidal thoughts/urges brought up
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(Name) stood in her apartment after reaching York New city, packing more essentials now that she was more prepared for the trip she was going to be taking.
They were headed to NGL, a country where people lived alongside nature. Apparently that’s where Kite assumed the chimera ant queen claw came from.
As she was about to leave, her phone began to rang.
“… Melody?�� she answered as she walked out of the door. Melody sounded frantic on the other end, blubbering.
“It’s Kurapika, he got himself drunk again and won’t stop crying! I’m trying to coax him out of the bar, but he won’t listen to me.”
(Name) paused, standing outside of her apartment, her key hovering over the lock. “… he what?”
“He’s incredibly drunk, and won’t stop crying. I don’t know what to do, I’m afraid he’ll make himself sick.”
(Name) paused, rubbing her temple. ‘What has gotten into him? Why is he acting like this when he’s always been so calm and collected?’
“I’m about to leave for another country. Leorio should be the second closest person to your location, I’ll text him.”
Melody sighed in relief over the phone, and (Name) could vaguely hear Kurapika slurring his words and the sound of objects being thrown around.
“Thank you, (Name). I know talking about him upsets you, I don’t mean to burden you-“
“No, it’s not a burden at all. He… he may have done and said some bad things, but I still love him with all my heart.”
She sighed softly, calling Leorio shortly after. He picked up almost immediately. “(Name), how are you doing? I’m sorry I haven’t been able to visit you, I’ve been-“
“Leorio…”
He paused, immediately going silent at the sound of her voice. “… what happened?”
(Name) locked her apartment, looking at the address Melody sent her. “It’s Kurapika. Apparently he’s drunk and won’t listen to reason. I can’t go for various reasons, but do you think you c-“
“No.”
She blinked, taking a moment to think before responding. “… no? What do you mean?”
“(Name), do you seriously expect me to help him after everything he put you through? For gods sake, you nearly killed yourself!”
The air grew thick and tense, and she could hear Leorio sigh over the phone. “I… I shouldn’t have said that. But my point still stands. How can you even think about helping him after that? The things he said to you… I care about you, (Name), but you need to think of yourself for once. I know you love him, but… there’s only so much you can do for someone that’s stuck in the past.”
She teared up, trembling. (Name) knew Leorio was right, she really did, but she couldn’t just leave Kurapika to potentially hurt himself or others. It wasn’t right. “Please…”
Leorio felt his heart leap into his throat when he heard how desperate she sounded. He knew just from the sound of her voice that she was crying. He slapped a hand over his forehead, cursing himself mentally for snapping at her. She was still in a very sensitive stage of healing, it wasn’t the right time to be saying these things to her.
“For me, Leorio… I couldn’t live with myself if I knew he got hurt…” she pleaded. He could picture the tears falling down her chubby cheeks, and her hands trembling as they held onto her phone.
He groaned, rubbing his temple. “Alright, alright… but I won’t be nice about it.”
She sniffled, and he was relieved when he heard a little laugh escape her lips. “Haha… thank you, Leorio. Be safe, love you.”
“You be safe, got me worried to death over here. I’ll come running if you need me, don’t hesitate to call my phone if you run into trouble on your mission.” Leorio said, his eyes softening as he looked at her contact photo.
“And… I love you too.”
She smiled, her finger hovering over the end call button. “Goodbye, Leorio.”
“Bye, sunshine.”
Leorio glanced at the address (Name) texted him before signing heavily. ‘He never thinks about how his actions will affect others, does he? There’s no way I’ll be nice to him about this.’
He put on his coat and made his way to his car, placing his cup of coffee in the cup holder. Leorio wasn’t going to let this slide.
Not at all.
———————
(Name) met up with the others at the airport, spotting Gon and Killua sitting together. As soon as they noticed her, the two boys perked up, Gon waving his hand with a big smile on his face. “(Name), you’re back!”
She put on the best smile she could. (Name) had tried her hardest to wipe away any evidence that she had been crying on her way to the airport, but Killua still raised an eyebrow when she got closer.
Gon was the one to point it out, though. “(Name)… are you alright? You look like you’ve been crying.”
A sigh left her lips before she could stop herself, the (h/c) haired woman waving her hand dismissively. “I’m fine, where’s Kite?”
She nearly jumped when Kite walked into view, almost as if he was summoned. Killua and Gon turned to face him as he began to speak.
“It may be a bit late to ask, but are you sure you want to come?”
“Of course!” Gon answered immediately, wearing his usual smile.
“You’re my nen teacher, I don’t have much of a choice.” (Name) said, folding her arms.
“You weren’t kidding about the “late” part.” Killua replied with a smirk.
Kite glanced at them before looking ahead. “We have no idea what the situation is like inside NGL. There may very well be a swarm of giant Chimera Ants already, hunting humans down. If that turns out to be the case, my priority will be saving them, so I may not be able to help any of you. You must be able to protect yourselves. If you want to come, that’s the requirement.”
With the last line, Killua spared (Name) a glance, his expression changing only enough for his closest friend to notice. “Okay, got it.” Gon agreed to Kite’s requirements, gently squeezing Killua’s hand. It was his way of saying that they would be okay, that (Name) would be okay.
“We’ll be fine.” Killua said, relaxing slightly with Gon’s comforting touch. Again he snuck a glance at (Name) who was looking intently a kite. Killua didn’t think she was weak, but he knew she wasn’t on their level of strength at all. Although he worried, he was confident that either him or Gon would be able to protect her if push came to shove.
This thought made the young assassin pause. ‘When did I come to care for her so much?’
He thought back to the Hunter Exam, remembering when she stepped in front of the woman who planned on killing him and got hurt in the process, or when she covered him and Gon in her cardigan to keep them warm during the Third Phase. She even let the boys stay at her apartment when they came for the York New auction, feeding and housing them for free. It wasn’t often that people showed Killua genuine kindness.
Unfortunately, Killua was used to working with a guve and take sort of relationship. ‘If I keep her safe during this, it’ll more than pay back for all the nice things she’s done. Then I won’t be in her debt.’ Killua thought to himself, trying to shake off the feeling of dread he had about her coming with them. Caring for too many people was a recipe for disaster, especially going into a dangerous situation like this one. The more you worried about others, the more likely you are to get yourself killed.
“Don’t worry boys, I’ll keep you safe.”
Killua felt his stomach sink at (Name)’s words. A soft, but firm hand was placed on both of their shoulders as she spoke. “I won’t let anything happen to you, not on my life.”
His chest hurt, it felt like he was having trouble breathing. Why was this woman that was obviously so much weaker than them so determined to keep them safe, when it was them who should be protecting her? Why did she put herself in harms way when she didn’t have to, when it didn’t benefit her? Killua didn’t understand, he couldn’t understand.
But… it made him feel strangely… happy. Someone in this world was determined to keep him safe, to keep him happy and warm and fed. No one had ever given him that type of security before. Sure Gon was his friend who he loved and cherished, but he couldn’t give Killua the type of love (Name) did.
The love a mother had for her son.
‘Mom…’
Killua looked at her a little differently, staying silent as Kite spoke up once more.
“And if I’m the one who’s in danger, you should escape without me.” Kite finished, looking between the three of them. “Got it?”
None of them answered, his words leaving them uneasy.
As they flew over York New city, the sun began to set before they knew it. (Name), Gon, and Killua watched as the sun set outside of the airship.
“What did you just decide?”
“Remember what Kite said before we left? That we should escape without him if he’s in danger.”
“Yeah, I don’t think it was a choice.”
“Yeah. That’s why none of us answered, but I’ve been thinking. Is it possible for Kite, who earned Ging’s respect, to be in that much danger?”
(Name) frowned, leaning against the wall. That was a question only a child would ask. Of course, regardless of skill, one could always be in danger given the right circumstance. There was always a bigger fish, someone was alway stronger than you.
“You said that Ging had a reason for bringing Kite and me together…” Gon said, glancing to Killua.
“Yeah.”
“You’re probably right. I don’t know the reason, but I can’t give up halfway, no matter what’s going on. Otherwise I’ll disappoint Ging. Of course, I could never forgive myself, either. So I won’t run away. Thats I’ve decided.”
Killua sighed. “Man, you had this totally serious expression, so I was expecting something big. But it’s just business as usual.”
“Huh? I thought about this a lot. I even ran a bunch of mental simulations…”
(Name) tried not to laugh imagining Gon trying his best to think of possible situations that may happen in the near future.
“Think all you’ll want, but you’ll still be Gon. If someone said you should abandon them, you’d never do it.” Killua replied, unable to keep himself from smiling:
“Mmm… you make it sound like I wasted my time considering it. Then what about you?”
“I’m a spontaneous guy, so I’d think about it when the time comes.”
“You mean you might run away?”
Killua paused for just a moment, his eyes moving from (Name) then back to Gon. He exhaled, shrugging his shoulders.
“Depends. I can’t say until it actually happens.”
“Say for instance…”
“I can’t tell you what is do in a hypothetical situation. I don’t decide until it’s time.”
The air ship carried the group heads for the Mitene Union, still unaware of the cruel fate that lies in wait for them…
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Seeking the giant Chimera Any, Kite’s group has arr he’s in the Mitene Union. Now, they travel from the Republic of Rokario to the neighboring GGL Autonomous Region. “NGL, huh? They believe living naturally is always better. They may be weird for living there, but you guys are weird for coming to visit, too. No idea what’s going on, but I’ve already driven in about ten similar groups today alone.”
“Ten groups?!” Gon exclaimed, turning to look at the man driving them.
“Yeah.”
“Then it sounds like we’re among the last to arrive.” Kite said, gazing out the window.
The all exited the van, (Name) groaning as she stretched lightly. “Ugh, my legs fell asleep. K-Kite!”
She held onto his arm, her legs shaking like a newborn giraffe as she tried to regain her balance.
“I told you to not sit on your leg, but you wouldn’t listen.” Killua teased, poking her leg. She yelped and nearly fell over, but was kept steady by a firm hand on her lower back.
“Those two huge trees serve as the checkpoint and embassy,” the driver said, pointing to the large trees ahead of them.
“Those may be the biggest trees I’ve ever seen in my life. Hmm…” (Name) walked towards them. “These probably hold so much history. Do you think they were around before the people living in this country?”
“Probably long before.” Kite answered, smiling softly as she waddled on ahead with Killua and Gon flanking her in case she stumbled. “Stay alert. The ants are a concern, but the NGL is more than a nature loving organization.”
“Got it.”
Two men met them at one of the trees, smiling in a vaguely friendly way. “What brings you here?”
“We’re on a hunt. A quarantined organism may have invaded this country.”
“If you are pro Hunters, then we cannot deny you entry. Follow me.”
They walked inside, where men were typing away on computers. “You’re using computers to and machines.” Killua said, staying near (Name)’s side.
“This place isn’t within NGL’s borders. This area is used for foreign relations and information exchange.”
“Are there any facilities similar to this within the country?”
“No, not a single one. No machines of any kind are allowed inside NGL. Naturally, visitors are also not allowed to bring any inside. Which means you’ll need to remove all metallic, petroleum, glass, or other such goods on your person.”
“D-Does that included my glasses?”
“Yes. If your clothes, belts, shoes, or underwear contain any plastic, chemicals, or metal you must remove.”
(Name)’s face heated up, and she took a step back. Both Killua and Gon didn’t seem very pleased, but stayed quiet.
“You’re kidding. You’re telling us to strip naked?” Spin said, popping her bubblegum.
“Don’t worry. There is natural clothing for sale upstairs.”
“Also, if there are any bolts inside your body, dental implants, gold, silver. Or silicone enhancements that cannot be removed, you will not be allowed to enter.”
(Name) accompanied the others upstairs, looking around the racks for suitable clothing. She was disappointed to see very sparse options in the plus size section. ‘Well, at least there’s something.’
She walked out, wearing a tanktop and baggy sweatpants. It wasn’t super flattering, but the clothes were strangely comfortable.
“Miss, you can keep your cardigan. It’s made with wool and died with beetroot juice.”
Killua and Gon watched as she happily donned her signature cardigan. “Ah, that’s fortunate. I really didn’t want to leave it behind.”
She walked down the stairs, joining the others. Kite watched as she smiled softly, gently patting her cardigan. “Only six of us are left?”
He glanced out the window. “I want you to stand by in the closest town. We’ll return here within two weeks and contact you.”
“Got it.”
The group was taken across to the other tree. “The checkpoint is over there. There will be a physical exam and interview as well as metal, x-ray, and ultrasound scanning.”
Kite sighed, surveying the area. “The security is rather strict.”
“Some people have smuggled in guns by hiding the parts inside their bodies. It’s common for people to hide cameras or cellphones in their rectums. Some people even trained animals to bring them laptops once they are inside.”
After thoroughly checking them, the woman gave them a friendly smile. “All of you are clean.”
(Name) sighed, looking as they stored away her medication, even her inhaler. Killua and Gon glanced at each other then to her.
“(Name), are you sure you should come without your inhaler? Leorio said it was very important that you keep it on you at all times…” Gon said, tilting his head.
She shrugged, buttoning her cardigan up slightly. “Meh, I’ll probably be fine… I just have to take it easy.”
“This isn’t exactly the place where you’ll be able to take it easy, dummy.” Killua replied, lightly smacking her head.
“Owie…”
She held her head and followed them as they were guided towards the entrance to the NGL.
“Thank you for your patience. Please pass through,”
The walked out, (Name) nearly being blinded by the bright light.
“Welcome to the NGL!”
The looked out across the landscape, being somewhat unimpressed. “Okay, let’s begin the hunt.”
———————
(Name) held on tightly to Kite’s waist, her face buried into his back. “I didn’t know you were scared of horses, (Name),” Killua teased from the back of another horse.
“I’m n-not afraid of horses, I just don’t like riding them!”
“They’re gentle creatures, you don’t have to be afraid.”
“Gon, I said I’m not afraid of horses! I’m afraid of riding on the back of a galloping creature with little to no way to stay secure!”
Kite glanced back at her, his hand gently taking hers. “I won’t let you fall, so don’t worry.”
She paused, her cheeks beating up ever so slightly as she buried her face further into his back. “Thanks… that might make up for you forgetting to teach me.”
He snickered. “I still intend to teach you, when we have the time.”
“Uh huh.”
Killua’s watched the interaction, his eyebrows furrowing. He wasn’t sure how to feel about it, he felt strangely protective over her, and he wasn’t as sure about Kite as Gon was.
They took a short break, Killua pulling (Name) over to sit with him and Gon while they looked over a map. “Woah, slow down. You’re pulling me too hard.”
“Sorry.”
He didn’t sound very sorry. She huffed, kneeling beside the two as they went over the map. As they spoke, she rummaged through her bag to hand out some water and snacks.
“They’re still following us, aren’t they?” Gon said, making (Name) look up. Killua nodded.
“Yeah… they claim to be here in case we encounter unknown tribes and require interpreters or intermediaries, but they’re obviously here to watch us.”
“Well, I never expected the people here to be of any help. My gut tells me that it’s here.” (Name) jumped slightly when Kite walked over.
“You really think so? The air does seem… off.”
Kite nodded, walking back towards their horse. “Yeah, let’s get going. We’re burning daylight.”
They continued on horseback, (Name) finding a bit of courage to look around. The area was desert like, so quiet a bit of dust was kicked up by the horses. She squinted her eyes, spotting a small dot of yellow approaching them.
‘Is that… no, it can’t be…’
“Kite, we have to stop!”
Kite brought the horse to a stop, the others following suit. As they looked to her for an explanation, one of the bees landed on her finger, a piece of paper stuck to it.
“This… this is one of Ponzu’s bees.”
Kite took the paper, reading over it before handing it to Gon and Killua.
The note read: “Help!! Chimera ant nest! Rocky Area, notify Hunter Association!!” along with a small drawing of said rocky area.
“It’ll be dangerous… but could you accompany me?” Kite asked looking to the three.
“Of course!” Gon said immediately, the bee landing on his finger.
“We’re pros…” Killua agreed, glancing (Name)’s way. He was hoping she would turn back, but when he noticed the expression on her face, he knew there was no way she would be leaving.
“Yeah… I’m going. I want to know if Ponzu is okay.”
Killua helped (Name) off of the horse, holding onto her hand. “Are you sure? Like Kite said, it’s going to be dangerous.”
He was hoping he could persuade her, but knew he couldn’t. When she wanted to do something, she would do it. “I’m sure. Thank you for worrying though, Killua.”
Killua felt his face go red as she ruffled his hair. Although he usually wouldn’t let people get away with treating him like a child… he didn’t mind if it was her. It wasn’t done to demean him or put down his accomplishments, it was purely because she cared about him, and he was beginning to realize that.
“Miss Interpreter… sorry, but we’re in a hurry.” Kite said to the woman that had been following them.
“Yes. The horses can move a bit faster.”
“They won’t be fast enough. I want you two to return to the border, find the others, and get word to the Association. These creatures are dangerous.” Kite said to the others.
“Got it.”
“Be careful, Kite.”
(Name) began to stretch with Killua and Gon, lacing up her shoes again and tying them extra tight. She wasn’t sure how long she could run for, but she knew she could keep up with them for a good bit.
“If you can’t keep up, I’ll leave you behind.” Kite warned, getting off the horse. Killua huffed.
“Right back at you.”
“All ready to go!” Gon said, smiling.
(Name) stood beside them, feeling a bit nervous. She looked between the other three, holding the straps of her backpack tight.
“Let’s go.”
She ran beside them, keeping up pretty well. As they raised through the desert area, Killua and Gon both kept an eye on her to make sure she was still following behind. They didn’t doubt her skill, but did worry over her due to her asthma. Not only were they running quite a bit, but they were kicking up a lot of dust as they did.
She was relieved when they came upon a forested area, the group stopping a bit ahead of her. Thinking it was for a break, she took out her canteen and took a swig, only to spit out her water almost immediately.
On the ground in front of them was a puddle of blood, along with torn bits of clothing… clothing that (Name) recognized. “No…”
Gon grimaced beside her, his hand reaching out to squeeze hers. It was a bit too tight, but she didn’t say anything, she was in shock.
Killua bent over. “This… is a bullet casing.”
(Name) turned to see him holding up just that, the bucket casing glinting in the light that shined between the canopy above. “Nothing mechanical is allowed here, right?”
“So the underground rulers of NGL were manufacturing guns in addition to drugs.”
“But, judging by this…”
“It wasn’t done by a human. Most likely, it was a Chimera Ant. If the Chimera Ants are using guns… I hate to consider the possibility, but it’s possible that NGL’s underground rulers have already been fed to the queen…”
(Name) was still in shock, dropping to her knees to tenderly pick up Ponzu’s hat. Her fingers traced the fabric, brushing away the dirt.
“What will happen if Chimera Ants are both with their genes? NGL and Chimera Ants… the worst combination imaginable. This could create an unprecedented biohazard.”
Killua watched her from a distance, feeling some strange heartache when he noticed tears falling down her cheeks.
“Do you think she’s… alive?”
Her voice cracked at the work alive, as if it was hard for her to imagine a world where Ponzu wasn’t alive. Killua and Gon shared a glance, preparing to speak but Kite beat them to it.
“It’s unlikely.”
It was like time stopped, the air around her growing too heavy to breathe in. She stared at the hat in her grasp, her hands trembling. “No… no she can’t be dead, there… there has to be-“
“(Name).”
Kite placed a hand on her shoulder, giving it a squeeze. “We can’t sit here and speculate. If we don’t keep moving, the death count will keep rising, and your friend’s death would have been in vain. If seeing death is something you can’t handle, you should turn back while you still can.”
It was a bit harsh, but he wasn’t wrong. The road ahead of the would be full of death and destruction, and if she chose to walk that road she would have to be strong enough to keep moving, despite her losses.
She wiped her tears and stood up, pocketing Ponzu’s hat. “Sorry, I’m ready.”
Kite nodded, and they all began their journey again, this time in complete silence.
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In a town a few hours away from York New, Leorio drove down one of the winding roads as he glanced at the address on his phone. It was nearly midnight, and he had an important exam he’d have to take in the morning.
“You’re doing this for her, Leorio,” he mumbled to himself as he wiped the sleep from his eyes.
(Name) never asked him to do things for her, no, she only asked for favors when it came to helping others. Sometimes he wished she would put herself first and let him be there for her more, but he knew that it would take some time for her to open up more.
Leorio stopped the car and peeked out his window, surveying the bar the address had led him to.
“Where is he? Melody told (Name) he would be-“
He stopped, his eyes landing on a slumped figure sitting on the sidewalk. Leorio knew exactly who it was, even though their face was covered by their long blonde hair.
“Kurapika.”
Leorio stood in front of the blonde, waiting as he slowly lifted his head. “Leorio? Why… are you here..?”
The man crossed his arms, staring down at Kurapika with the look of a disappointed father. “Come on, you can’t just sit on the sidewalk drunk. Where’s Melody?”
The blonde blinked slowly, his eyes half lidded as he looked up at Leorio. “Had to go watch Neon…”
Leorio’s lips formed into a tight line. “I’m assuming she took your shift to save your ass?”
Kurapika didn’t answer, instead hiccuping before sipping on a bottle of water that had been left beside him. Leorio knew it had to be Melody who left it behind for him, to help Kurapika sober up a bit. “Come on, I’m taking you home.”
The blonde didn’t protest, stumbling to his feet and nearly falling on his face before Leorio caught him. “Fuck, Kurapika, you’re wasted. What the hell has gotten into you?”
He didn’t answer, the smell of alcohol on Kurapika’s breath making Leorio grimace. Even through his anger, Leorio could sense something was wrong, that the person he had considered his friend needed help. “Whatever, come on.”
Leorio placed him in the passenger seat of his car, grabbing (Name)’s cardigan from the backseat and tossing it to Kurapika. It was cold, and Leorio’s car didn’t have heating, so that would keep him warm.
He just wasn’t expecting the reaction Kurapika would have to the soft clothing.
Kurapika’s eyes went wide, tears falling down his cheeks as he buried his face into the fabric, sobbing into her cardigan. “(Name)… oh, (Name)…”
This act made Leorio pause, his brows knitting together. He knew Kurapika had pushed her away for her own good, but he had still been unnecessarily cruel to the only person that had given him unconditional love since his clan was massacred. In Leorio’s eyes, he didn’t have the right to be sobbing into her cardigan and whimpering her name. Kurapika didn’t deserve to mourn her as if she was dead when she was still alive.
But Leorio still helped him to his hotel room, still held back his hair when he threw up, and still brushed Kurapika’s teeth for him so he wouldn’t have the taste of vomit in his mouth when he woke up. Leorio was a doctor, he couldn’t just leave him without something, so he tucked Kurapika in and set a glass of water and some pain relief medicine on the nightstand. It was all he could do, he had to leave so he could try and get some sleep before his exam in the morning.
As he left, he remembered that Kurapika still had (Name)’s cardigan. Leorio was about to take it back, but he watched as Kurapika snuggled into the fabric, the scent helping to calm down his racing heart. Leorio was far too kind, muttering under his breath as he closed Kurapika’s hotel door behind him. “I’ll just ask Melody to wash it and send it back tomorrow…”
Kurapika wouldn’t remember any of this encounter when he woke up, but he would be pleasantly surprised to be wearing (Name)’s cardigan in the morning.
Neither Leorio or (Name) would get that cardigan back, unfortunately.
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“It’s safe to assume that the Chimera Ants have assumed control of NGL’s interior. The question is if we can reach their nest before the Queen births the King.”
(Name) was having a bit of trouble keeping up, her chest was heavy with grief and regrets. Could she have saved Ponzu if she had come with her and Pokkle instead?
“Hindsight is always 20/20. Thinking of what could have been will change nothing,” Kite stated, as if he could read (Name)’s thoughts. The woman frowned deeply.
“I know… but… if I had just-“
Kite cut her off by holding up his hand. “But you didn’t. You’re here now, let’s focus on trying to honor your friend by saving as many lives as we can.”
She didn’t answer, simply allowing Gon to squeeze her hand gently. (Name) didn’t have the words or energy to properly respond to Kite. Her absence in her friend’s time of need weighed heavily on her chest, and she wasn’t sure if she’d ever forgive herself.
“There’s still hope, (Name),” Gon said softly as they continued towards a small village. “You said Pokkle was with her, right? Maybe he’s still alive.”
She tried her best to smile. “You’re right, there is still hope. Sorry if I scared you, Gon.”
She knew better than most that Gon didn’t like seeing his friends lose hope. It was something that made the boy a bit anxious, and he’d often do as much as he could to make the other feel better. (Name) tried to keep her aura neutral as calm, to make sure he didn’t feel the need to comfort her too much. Gon was just a child after all, a child she wanted to protect. She couldn’t let her feelings of grief potentially put him in harm’s way.
That’s why, even as they walked through the abandoned village, she remained silent, a cold anger washing over her at the sight of torn and bloody children’s clothes and beloved dollies left behind in the dirt. No child would willingly leave their previous toy behind, and the clothes being the only thing telling them humans had been there was very similar to the state they’d found Ponzu in. Or well, what was left of her.
“No one’s here.” Gon said softly as his fingers traced the splintered wood of a destroyed door. Whatever had been there before them had the strength to tear down homes like shredding paper. “Hey… something smells. Coming from over there.”
The group followed a trail of blood, Killua instinctively sticking very close to (Name). It’s like his body could sense that she wasn’t as well equipped as them to handle the threat they would soon face, and he would need to have her at arms length in case something came at them.
They found several horses impaled on tree limbs, the sound of flies buzzing around they corpses and the smell of death becoming more pronounced the closer they got. (Name) covered her nose, gagging at the pungent odor hanging around the area.
“It’s like a morning sacrifice.” Gon said, making Killua and (Name) tilt their heads.
“A ritual practices by birds called bull-headed shrikes. They impale their prey on sharp objects such as branches.” Kite explained to the two, before they all turned their heads.
“HEY!”
Killua threw his arm in front of (Name), fueled by pure instinct. She yelped slightly, he hadn’t had time to hold back, so the blow to her belly stung quite a bit. She didn’t complain though, the sight of the creature appearing before them made her pain dull in comparison to the overwhelming fear she felt.
It was tall, possibly taller than Kite with a human-like appearance. The thing that set it apart was the strange legs and wing like limbs, along with rabbit ears, nose, and whiskers. The thing about it that scared her the most was the fact that it had been able to conceal its presence from them.
“What!?”
“Wh-what is that thing?”
(Name) pushed away the urge to pull Killua and Gon behind her, knowing that one wrong move could have that thing attack them within seconds. Her eyes didn’t leave the creature, not for a second. She had never felt so afraid, not even standing before the Phantom Troupe. At least they had been human, but she had no idea what this was, and the unknown was more frightening than anything else.
They were all on high alert, watching as it raised a hand to point at them. “Trash. Those are mine!”
It seemed to be angry that they were near its prey, the horses. That thing must have been what impale the poor things.
It launched towards them, so fast that (Name) could barely follow it with her eyes. Kite was its target, and when he easily dodged it, it came after them. It hit her, Gon, and Killua out of the way, the blow causing them to fly backwards several feet. (Name) nearly puked, and even Gon whined from the pain.
That sound made (Name) tense up, her aura spreading out to cover the two as she got into a fighting position. She didn’t have as much experience as Killua and Gon, but she would fight regardless.
The creature seemed focused on Kite, as he was the biggest threat, but he didn’t give the creature the time of day, instead disappearing from sight before reappearing behind the three. “Gon, Killua, (Name). You three must deal with him yourselves. This is a chimera ant soldier, we will encounter many more like him. I won’t be able to help you during combat. If you can’t defeat it, you’ll have to leave. You’ll just be in my way.”
The two boys nodded, their auras spiking as (Name) bit her lip. She knew Kite was right, he usually was, but she feared what may happen to them.
“Weren’t you listening, Kite?” Gon asked, his gaze focusing on the chimera ant.
“We’re also pros!” Killua added as they began to advance towards their opponent.
“Don’t treat us like kids!”
(Name) jumped slightly, holding a hand over her heart. She wanted to listen, but in her heart there would always be children to her. But she knew that babying them wouldn’t accomplish anything, so instead she stood by their sides, ready to fight with them.
(Name) attacked with them, barely dodging a hit that would have knocked her head clean off her shoulders. She used her nen to protect her body from another blow before reinforcing her fists and focusing all of her nen into her fist to punch him in the face.
The creature was dazed just long enough for Killua and to land a lightning based attack on him, paralyzing it so Gon could get a hit in with his own nen attack.
It was launched into the air, and before the could continue, it was scooped up by another Chimera Ant. It growled and roared, struggling. “Bastards! I’m gonna eat you! I will! Remember this!”
“Our attacks…” Gon whispered, his eyes still on the Chimera Ant.
“They didn’t work.” Killua finished, giving (Name) a look over before frowning.
Kite approached them, his aura calm. “That guy’s smart. He let his soldier do the fighting, so he could learn our abilities. Are you coming?”
They all turned to look at him, eyes wide.
“There’s no need to feel down. Your attacks weren’t that bad. You just need experience now. If you wish to become stronger, this is a perfect opportunity. But if you aren’t prepared, you won’t be able to endure the ordeal. Whether we win or lose, hell lied ahead of us.”
They glanced at each other, and (Name) knew that she couldn’t leave. Not when things like that chimera ant existed.
“We’re coming.”
“Yeah.”
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As the sun began to set, they came across the corpses of several NGL workers that ran the hidden drug factory. Although they weren’t good people, (Name) still said a quick prayer, hoping they would find peace after being slaughtered like animals.
“This is ugly… the stench alone would guide us to the corpses.” Kite said, looking over the devastation caused by the chimera ants.
“Look at this. So this is the hidden side of the NGL.”
Killua held up a gun, frowning. (Name) took it from his hands and set it back down, then took out her handkerchief and swiped it over his palms.
“I suppose so.”
They looked up when they heard Gon call them from the hill. “Killua, Kite, (Name)…”
The silence of the Drug factory overtaken by the Chimera Ants further intensified the chill in the air. There was no doubt that every human that had once worked there was now dead, the smell confirmed it.
(Name) sighed softly as they set up camp for the night nearby. It was far enough away that they could actually rest for a bit in shifts. As Gon and Killua slept, Kite turned to (Name).
“You did well during the fight, but I did notice you only used your basic nen practices. Is there a reason for that?”
She nodded. “Yeah, it’s because I don’t really know all that much about nen. I’ve got the basics down, but when it comes to anything more advanced, I’m not that knowledgeable.”
Kite winced, scratching the back of his head. “Ah, I have a feeling I’m to blame for that.”
(Name) smiled, glancing back at the two boys sleeping before giving Kite her attention again. “Mmm, I didn’t want to say it, but yeah.”
They both shared a laugh before Kite leaned back and sighed. “Alright, I guess this is a good opportunity to teach you some things, but let’s start you off by retaking the water divination test.”
She watched as Kite prepared the test, her fingers tapping nervously against her leg. “Relax, you took it once before, didn’t you?”
“Yeah… but I was alone. I… I was pretty sure the volume of water increased.”
Kite hummed in thought. “Well, with another person here to inspect the results, maybe I can pick up on something you didn’t.”
“Yeah…”
She held her hands over the cup, gently emitting her aura. Again, it seemed like the volume of water in the cup raised, but Kite seemed to notice something she didn’t. “Ah, so that’s what it is… I had a feeling you weren’t an enhancer, and I was right.”
(Name) tilted her had as he lifted the leaf in the cup, and was surprised to see roots stretching down to the bottom of the cup. “The reason the volume of water rose was because you were making this leaf sprout roots. You’re a specialist for sure, possibly with some kind of time ability…”
“B-but I thought… my ability was to heal…”
Kite shook his head, placing the leaf in her hand. “Keep using your ability and don’t stop until I say so.”
She nodded and continued, her eye widening as the roots continued to grow, and then shrivel up in her hand before turning to dust. “You have the ability to speed up time. It can be used to heal, but it can also be used to hurt.”
Kite tried to hide his concerned expression. This was quite the ability for an inexperienced nen user to have. As her teacher, he would have to report this to Chairman Netero for safety reasons, but as her friend… he was impressed.
“(Name)!” Gon whisper yelled, crouching next to her. Before telling her what he wanted to, he let out a yawn and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. “It’s… your turn to sleep.”
“Ah, okay.”
She got up, but Kite caught her arm. “(Name), don’t forget what we learned tonight. I want you to try using your ability in your next battle.”
“Yeah… I will.”
She laid down in the sleeping back Kite brought, getting some much needed rest, feeling a lot more confident in herself, now that she knew what she was capable of.
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Kite, Gon, Killua, and (Name) had advanced deep within NGL, in search of the Chimera Ant nest, and have arrived at a cliff with peculiar openings.
“This is the Chimera Ant nest?” Gon asked, looking upon the former weapon factory.
“No, they don’t make their nests in holes. They use mud and feces to build them.” Kite replied, making the three wince in disgust. “Let’s go. You’ll understand once we’re inside.”
The lights along the tunnel flickered as they travelled through it. (Name) wrapped her cardigan tightly around herself, feeling the slight cool breeze blow past them as they ventured in further.
“There’s no telling when or from where they will attack. Be on your guard.” Kite warned.
“Yeah, got it. That other chimera ant completely concealed his presence.”
Killua’s reminder made (Name) shudder. It was frightening, thinking of beings they had considered animals being able to conceal themselves completely.
“Is this place…”
They entered a room with various numbered large vials stood, some shattered. Body parts were scattered on the floor, presumably belonging to the now fed NGL workers.
“Yes, it is NGL’s hidden side.” Kite confirmed.
“A drug factory.”
“Exactly. This factory produces the ingestible drug D2 which is spreading throughout the mainland. There are probably bila trees nearby, which produce its main ingredient. Ironic given their claims as preservationists.” Kite said with a scoff.
“They’re making more than drugs. Look.” Killua opened a box containing various guns. “It’s the same as the others.”
“I assume that only the NGL leaders know the truth of this place. The other members joined because they honestly loved nature. “
“So this facility is the center of NGL’s underground. If it’s empty…
Then Chimera Ants have wiped out the NGL underground. And a bunch of amateurs with guns won’t suffice to deal with them.” Kite finished Killua’s thought.
(Name) tuned them out for a moment as she inspected the guns, but was quickly stirred from her thoughts when Kite spoke.
“Shh, a few are around.”
She was immediately on guard, her body tensing as she stood among Killua and Gon. “They’re slowly approaching through the middle tunnel. There are more in the right and left tunnels.” Kite warned.
“En… how far can you search?” Killua asked as the approached the room.
“Everything within a 45 meter radius.”
“45 meters!?” Gon exclaimed, glancing around the room.
“Depending on physical and mental condition, I can increase that by a few meters. Here they come!”
(Name) prepared herself for the fight ahead, ready to test out her abilities for the first time.
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enchantedbarnes ¡ 2 years ago
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Uncle Buck • Part 3
Lord of the Pins
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Single Aunt!Reader
Summary: A mysterious text leads Bucky to a local bowling alley.
Word Count: 2,213
Masterlist: One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven
A/N: since you've all been so nice 😭 here's some more wholesome content for you. Thank you @sjsmith56 for the bowling suggestion. If anyone else has ideas they'd like to see you can send them to my asks and maaaaybe you'll get lucky with some more parts to this. Wishing you all happy holidays! Thanks again for being so awesome 🫶💖
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Bucky Barnes wonders what he has gotten himself into this time.
He had received a text that read:
"Bucky. super inportant meet up. please be there @ 3. Thx!!!! 👋 "
Followed by an address pinned to a local bowling alley called Balls to the Wall.
The number was unknown.
He tried to reply asking "who is this?" but it never marked itself as delivered.
It was now 2:45pm and Bucky has been waiting for any sign of why he was here. He kept to the outskirts of the entrance where he found a small bench that gave him a view to see everyone entering the building.
He probably could have called Sam or Torres to ask if they could help track the phone number but the thought of dealing with either of them today sounded more exhausting than dealing with whatever mystery awaited him.
"Bucky..?" A soft voice called out.
He turned to identify the voice and then stood up quickly. "Y/N?" His face lights up slightly but he's still confused, "Um, Hey..."
"What are you-"
"Were you the one-?"
They both start at the same time.
Bucky holds his arm out, signaling for her to continue first.
"What are you doing here? Are you here to bowl..?"
He scratches the back of his neck slightly, "Um, no, not exactly... I was about to ask if you were the one that told me to come here. I got a text earlier saying to meet here at 3pm but I couldn't reply to it and they didn't leave a name or really much info to go with it..."
"Do you... usually show up to places random strangers send you..? Do I have to explain stranger danger to you, Buck?" You squinted at him with a smile, "Do you still have the text, can I see?"
He grins, "Well, I can't say I've received a text like this before. I did, however, get an email once from a bank director in Canada that was looking to send me inheritance from a long lost uncle that passed away and I'm the only next of kin they could track down. I gave them my banking information so I'm sure I should be getting that 9.2 million dollars any day now." Pulling his phone out he opens the mystery text and hands it to you.
"Wow! How fortunate for you!" You joke back while taking the phone from him. "The bank must have tracked back pretty far to find you.. How old was the uncle?? 130?" You smirk.
"Ha-ha. Funny. And to think I was going to give you a million out of the kindness of my very generous heart," he tsks.
"Oh? That's fine, I have an evil genius in the family that is going to make us millions someday anyways. That or he'll marry me into it, don't let him know about all your pending riches unless you want another proposal inquiry," you laugh and then look down at his phone.
"I don't recognize the number either.. it's a strange area code. Did you try googling it?"
"...No? I didn't know that was an option.."
"Sometimes it'll tell you a name but not always, usually it will just say where the area code is from," she hands the phone back to him.
"So why are you here? Are you here to go bowling by yourself..?" Bucky asks, his head tilted slightly.
"No, I'm meeting my sister and the gang here. We usually try to meet up at least once a month to do something together o--."
"FUTURE UNCLE BUCKY!"
A small laugh escapes from Bucky. He knows exactly who the text was from now. Of course the small one would be involved.
Benji runs full force, stopping short in front of Bucky and his Aunt.
"YOU MADE IT!" He jumps up in excitement.
Realization hits Y/N next, "Benjamin, did you text Bucky to meet us here??"
"Well, you guys said Monty couldn't make it and that means we would be short a team member...sooo," he gestures towards Bucky with wide Vanna White enthusiastic movements.
"How did you even-?" You start to ask but Nora beats you to it.
"Excuse me, you don't have a phone. How exactly did you contact Bucky and HOW did you know his phone number??"
"Please, Mom. I'm a kid, not an idiot. I found his number in Aunt Y/N's phone and I texted him from my tablet."
"We will be discussing this later," she sighs.
"You'll join our team, won't you, Bucky?" Benji looks up at him with an exaggerated pout and big puss in boot eyes. A low-blow to any adult that receives the look.
"I don't want to intrude on family time.."
"Nonsense!" Nora exclaims, "he already dragged you out here- I'm really sorry about that by the way. Please feel free to join us, we'd love to have you!" She grabs Benji by the shoulders and steers him towards the entrance, "When Dad gets here you have a lot of explaining to do, Mister."
Bucky looks over at Y/N.
"Like Nora said, please feel free to join us. Or feel free to run for the hills. I'm so sorry if you had plans already today."
"I had already finished everything I needed to do today when the message showed up," he shrugs.
"Well, do you have any bowling experience?"
"A few times back in the day. Haven't been since though."
"Fair warning, I'm very competitive. If you're going to be on my team, I don't like to lose," you grin.
"Isn't Benji on your team?"
"Yeah, and I got lucky. We had to draw straws for him. Kid is unstoppable. Watched a bunch of YouTube videos and suddenly he was a bowling prodigy."
"Well, now I need to join, gotta see these skills. Do you think the text was his only shenanigan today or do you think a ring will be inside one of the bowling balls?" He smirks.
You blush slightly but laugh with him, "I can make absolutely no promises. Thank you for being such a good sport about it and not filing a restraining order on us."
He laughs, "The only restraining order I'd consider at the moment is on a raccoon hell bent to get my arm," he lifts his left arm slightly.
"Oh, I'm definitely going to need more details on this please."
He laughs holding his right hand out for you to take and both of you start to walk towards the entrance.
"Is anyone else joining in?" Bucky asks you.
"My brother-in-law, Theo, is on his way here now and my best friend is also joining. Prudence is essentially a 2nd sister. Her boyfriend Monty is usually with us too, but he had to drop out to cover a shift at his job."
You both grab some bowling shoes on your way in and make your way over to the lanes.
Benji skips over, "So Bucky, with your super soldier strength and all, are you able to bowl without throwing the ball through the wall?"
"One way to find out," he smirks down at him and takes a seat to switch his boots for the bowling shoes.
"The place is called Balls to the Walls, not Balls through the Wall, got it?" you point at them while taking your jacket off revealing a shirt that says "Rollin' with my homies" that matched Benji's shirt that simply said "Homie" on the front.
Bucky reads both of them and chuckles. You look down and shrug looking back up at him, "It was a gift from Benj. We also wear them when we do other activities like roller skating and mini golfing."
Bucky smiles at that, enjoying how close they all seemed to be as a family.
Eventually Theo and Prudence join you, Benji introducing Bucky to both of them with his usual enthusiasm. Ecstatic to have the super soldier on his team.
Theo shakes his hand, "Nice to meet you, heard many things. I'm apologizing now before I find out how you ended up here today," he smiles and walks over to hug the rest of the crew.
Prudence walks by shortly after mouthing "Oh. My. God!" at you as she greets Bucky as well, bringing him into a huge hug.
You all start entering your names into the scoreboard.
Y/N, Benji, and Bucky declared their team Lord of the Pins while Nora, Theo, and Prudence were The Britney Spares.
Prudence prepares to go up first, only knocking 2 pins down.
"What I lack in skill, I make up for in heart, ok?" She reasons while sitting down.
A few turns go by, Benji scoring a spare on his first turn, Nora trying a throw from under her legs.
Benji excitedly follows Bucky up on his first turn, giving him a quick pep talk while coaching him on the essentials of his favorite throwing techniques.
They both hold incredibly still while they watch the ball fly down the lane. The pins all fall over and STRIKE appears on the screens. Everyone cheers, Benji jumps up and down and they both high-five in victory.
Benji runs back to the benches while shouting to his dad, "Did you see that?! We're sooo going to kick your butts!" He starts doing his own little victory dance.
Bucky walks over to you with a smile. You grin and shrug, "I guess you can stay on the team."
Benji sits down next to Prudence as she looks over and smiles at the scene in front of her. Y/N and Bucky were standing near the ball return, a ball in her hand while waiting for her turn after Theo. She was laughing at something Bucky said and they were both making animated gestures as they talked.
"Look at them in their own little bubble over there. They look so happy and adorable. Good one, Benj." She stretches her hand over to him to exchange a low high-five out of sight.
"I know," he moves his shoulders up and down while wiggling his eyebrows.
"You still lost your tablet privileges for the weekend," Nora sings as she walks by.
"Aw, come on Mommm!"
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Benji is on his last turn following Prudence. He already has 2 strikes before this turn, making this turn his chance to score a Turkey (3 strikes in a row) AND get an extra turn if he does get a strike.
Concentrating on the lane ahead of him, the ball lined up in front of his face. After a moment he takes a few steps forward winding up his shot, letting go in his perfect bowling pose, one arm up in the air and one leg sticking out behind him.
Three perfectly spaced out pins survive in a triple split.
His little shoulders slump.
"You've got this Benji!" Prudence cheers.
The rest of you start cheering and clapping as well.
"Aunt Y/N?" Benji asks.
"Yeah, Bud?"
"If I get a spare on this throw, will you and Bucky take me to get ice cream tomorrow?" The puss in boots eyes have engaged again.
You look over at Bucky, raising an eyebrow.
"Well, ice cream sounds less expensive than a wedding to me," Bucky answers quietly to you.
You laugh, "Ok, deal."
Benji grins, turning back around.
He goes through his usual steps but takes an extra few seconds of concentration this time.
He throws the ball watching it curve slightly, it hits the middle pin and left pin knocking them down while the middle pin then bounds over and takes out the right pin.
Your group erupts in loud cheers. Benji jumps up and down while shouting and doing his victory dance. Theo runs over lifting him up to his shoulders.
"Told you," you say looking over to Bucky, "bowling prodigy," you point over at Benji.
Theo lowers him back to the ground. Benji is already listing the flavors of ice cream he wants and how many scoops and toppings.
Nora, Theo, and Bucky finish their last turns with decent scores.
You go up for your last round earning a spare, but it's not nearly as exciting as Benji's.
Joining in high-fives you all start switching shoes.
"Alright, Lord of the Pins, you earned yourselves some pizza," Theo announces to Benji while handing him his sneakers.
"Can we get the one that has everything on it??"
"Sure, why not. When you say everything, we're talking about the one with sardines, liver, and mushrooms, right?"
"No! That's not the one!-"
"Too late, I already ordered it," he joked but hasn't touched his phone yet.
Your usual pizza spot was a block away from the bowling alley. With your shoes and coat already back on you turn to Bucky who is also ready and waiting, "If we haven't taken up enough of your time today, would you like to stay and join us for dinner?"
"Would you like to stay forever?!" You hear Benji's voice shout from behind both of you.
You cover your face and both of you laugh, "Sure, I'd love some sardines, liver, and mushroom pizza," he jokes.
"Yuck!" Benji answers back.
Bucky offers his hand again, you smile and lace your fingers together and follow the rest out.
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gojocumdumpster ¡ 1 year ago
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Black leather jacket.
Type of story:🎂
Afab reader
Warnings: Club, smoke, eren flirting with you and gripping them ass cheeks
Hope y’all enjoy IM SO FUCKING LAZY TO RIGHT SHITTT😭💀
Should I do a part 2?
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“Stop being such a Pussy and just do it!” you were on the phone with your best friend, she was trying to convince you to go out by yourself. She couldn’t make it because she was out of town, she gave you pros and cons about going about by yourself. “You should definitely check out that one bar/club it’s called Shameless, there’s a bunch of cute dudes over there especially the ones at the bar drinking whisky!” continuously your best friend kept talking about all the cute men and how good the club is, but was it really all that? “Oh and the place is by Sunset Blvd 1823, it’s downtown by the stadium across the steakhouse. On and on your best friend kept talking, “Also. Why are you going you never go places, I literally have to drag you out of your apartment just to party or do anything. You’re such an introvert, anyways have fun my flight is here call me how it went love you bye.” Beep! “Why does she always do that” rolling your eyes.
You got up and headed to your closet, “I barely have nothing to wear..” you said clearly avoiding that one dress. “Fuck it” you grabbed it and looked at it disgustingly this was the dress (<— link) your best friend had picked this out for you but you never worn it she also bought you these black heels that you could barely walk in she taught you how to walk like a supermodel and those ankles were bruised by the time you were done. You put the dress on and did your makeup that’s like the only thing you actually can do right, your bestie is always saying that. The current time is 7:10pm you put on your makeup, dress and heels. You walk out the door with your purse on one shoulder and your phone and car keys in the other, you hopped in your car and put the address in your phone and drove off. “Turn right on Sunset boulevard street 1823, your destination is to your right.” you followed the instructions your phone gave you as you turned on the street. As your best friend said “it’s across from the Steakhouse” you looked to your left and yes was she right, it was across from the Steakhouse.
You slowly examined the club you saw people outside the club talking and a security guard checking ID’s and there it was the pink neon sign that said SHAMELESS, you pulled into the parking lot by the club and put your car in park. You took a deep breathe as you turned off your car, took your car keys and headed out. You pulled your dress down and walked to the club entrance, “May I see your ID Ma’am? the security said in a stern voice looking at you. “O- oh yea sure!” you scrambled in your purse pulling out your ID to show him. “Enjoy your time” he nodded. “Thanks.” you walked in, there was music playing in the background and thick air of smoke flooding the room from all the people vaping and smoking but the longer you were in there you couldn’t smell it as much. You texted your bestie you had made it and put your phone up, you smiled at all the people as they looked at how you the dressed hugged your body. You were getting stares from left to right, good and bad ones the bad ones were mostly the girls jealous of you but you didn’t let that affect you.
You continued exploring the place as you saw the bar, there you saw a bunch of people drinking and talking to there friends but there was this feeling you felt when someone was staring at you. You look around to see who it was until you looked back at the bar and made eye contact with this guy with low lidded green eyes with a messy man bun and a black leather jacket.shit ion his eye color to confusing And oh boy was he fine, you quickly looked away as you got flustered from the eye contact you felt his eye’s piercing your soul. You saw from the corner of your eye as he chuckled smirking turning his head the other direction, you continued exploring and having a fun time dancing, singing the songs with random people you met. But man we’re you thirsty, you walked your way to the Bar knowing you might meet up with the same dude, you couldn’t really see a spot to sit since the crowd was blocking them but there was one seat that wasn’t blocked off by the crowed you made your way over there and took a seat. The bartender came over and you took your order “Yes just one tropical margarita on the rocks please!” you said smiling.
You looked to your right and you saw other people chatting, you looked to your left and then you saw the same man who was staring at you “See this is not what we’re going to do.” you clutched your purse and got up. “Just relax i’m not one of them creeps, i’ll pay for you got it?” he grabbed your armed pulling you back down. You yanked your arm back as you looked at his low lidded eyes, “Okay so what do you want?” you looked at him taking a sip of your margarita. “ I just wanna talk. Is that illegal?” looking at you. “Actually it is.” you laughed smiling at him. “The names Eren. What’s your name pretty girl?” he said. “It’s Y/n.” you guys continued to talk on and on. It was 10:30PM you’ve guys talked for hours on and on. “Sooo….did you want to head back to my place orrrr what?” you questioned him. “I mean I brought my own car so I can follow you there.” he stood up and grabbed your waist pulling you up towards him squeezing the thickness of your hips as he directed you out the door. He walked you to your car, as you were about to get in your car “Can I atleast get a hug or some?” rolling his eyes “Boy, please your a needy one aren’t you?” you said smirking at him. “Nahh, not at all” he laughed.
You guys hugged but before you pulled away he reached his hands down and grabbed both of cheeks and gave it a good grip and a slap. “Hey! What are you doing.” you said pulling back smiling at him. “That’s my way of hugging you pretty.” he winked at you turning around walking back to his black mustang ready to follow you, “Ding!” “Unknown number..” “I’m ready to go.” you saw the text. “Who is this..?” you typed confusingly. “It’s me pretty girl. Eren.” you left him on read as you rolled you eyes. “Hey bestie I met this cute dude named Eren in a Black leather jacket and i’m taking him back to my place. Exciting right?” you sent the text pulling out of the parking lot, you looked through the car mirror and saw the same black mustang following you.
PART 2? NSFW IN THE NEXT STORY??!?
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v7knp ¡ 11 months ago
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Rivalryএ [a.a]
synopis: you and abby have been academic rivals since sophmore year in college, trying your best to beat her, you two dispised eachother, untill your friends make you go to a party instead of studing.
a/n: part 1/? also this is kinda long srry😭
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You hade a huge History test, it was worth 75% of your grade, your teacher reminded you guys to study after every class.
You were wating for class to end, watching the clock tick. You turn your head eyes darting the class room, out of pure boredom. Your eyes landed on your rival, she was typing away, on her laptop, you hated her, but not the way she looked, not her nicley toned arms, or her pretty face, or the way those couple strands of hair framed her face.
She glanced up and looked at you.
She smirked and mouthed "What?" You rolled your eyes and looked back at your notes continuing to type. Your teacher droned on for the next 30 minutes preparing your class for the test.
"Don't forget to study for the test on monday you guys, have a great weekend!" Said your teacher she was so sweet, but talked so much.
You packed up and walked out of class with your friends you guys talked about how you were nervous for the test.
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It was 10:35 pm you were studing but all the noise coming from your neighbors was too much.
Thats when you got a call from your friend.
"Y/n why aren't you out with us?"
"I'm studying, I'll party with you guys tommorow."
"No, put your pencil down, and come out with us, I dont care about your dumb compitition with Abby, if you dont arrive in about an hour I'm going to keep annoying you untill you do, okay?"
"Ugh, fine, send me the address"
You hung up, took a shower, styled your braids into a half up half down, did your makeup, and drove to the party.
When you arrived you felt the base of the music as soon as you stepped out your car.
You walked in, and looked around for your friends, you couldn't see them anywhere.
You texted your friend
"Where are u, I dont see u"
"Okay I'm by the dj look over here"
"I see u, Im waving my hand"
"Kay"
You walked over by the dj, you saw your friend, but you also saw Abby
Your whole mood changed, you brushed past her making her spill her drink.
"What the fuck!" She yelled, "Oh, sorry was that me?" You questioned inoccently. "Yeah, you fuckin' did so apologize" she furrowed her eyebrows angrily.
You shrugged your shoulders "No" you walked away quickly, you may do things to piss her off, but you would never fight her, she'd probably kill you.
You were having a nice time when you decided to get, you and your friends some more drinks. You walked over to the bar and sat down.
You heard strong steps behind you, boots hitting the ground in a harsh fashion. You heard the chair next to you squeak.
You turned your head, it was Abby. you scoffed and sat in silence wairing for the bartender.
"You're so pretty you know that?" She slurred her words.
"Abby you're drunk, you don't even know who I am right now." You stated
"Yes I do Y/n".
You looked at her in shock she laughed at your reaction. "What, suprised?"
She continued, "I've been dreaming of this moment, ever since I've laid eyes on you."
you sat there stunned your mouth agape, your breathing harsh, your shock got stopped short from Abby's soft, plump lips kissing you harshly.
You felt her sloppily make out with you, you'd be lying if you said you didnt enjoy it.
"Abby, youre drunk, you just cant think straight right-"
"I never think straight when I'm around you." she chuckled out.
She grabbed your arm softly, and guided you both through the crowd, you allowed her. She dragged you into the bathroom, and pushed you agianst the cool tiles.
She kissed you sloppily, and harshly. after a frw minutes she staryed to get impatient. she sat you on the counter, almost ripping your clothes off.
You took her muscle tee off, you starred at her beautifly toned abs, with freackles trailing down.
"It's rude to stare" she chuckled "Oh, shut up, you stare too."
She groped your tits through the bra, becoming umpatient once more she took your bra off quick.
Her eyes landed on your chest, the site to die for in Abby's eyes, she toyed with your silver jewlrey.
"When did you get them pierced?" she questioned flirtasiously.
"t's none of your buisness" you said breathly going in for another kiss, taking her pants off in a rush.
You saw the bulge in her boxers, why had'nt you noticed before?
"Is that..." you sat stunned
"Yup" she said she pulled her boxers down, and spread your thighs apart, she rubbed the dark purple strap over your clothed cunt.
You whined at the feeling pulling your panties down.
"Needy much, youre already wet"
You felt the wave of cockyness rush over Abby "Shut up" you said while grabbing her face forcing your tounge in her mouth.
She pulled back and hooked your leg over her shoulder. she thrusted into you harshly, your other leg wrapped around her waist keeping her in place, she slammed her hips into you agian and agian.
She thrusted it into your gushy cunt, the lewd sound of the friction area filing the echoing bathroom.
She held onto your hips making sure you couldnt squirm away from her, she kept you like that untill you where out of break saying her name like a prayer.
"Ab-" You tried to speak but she shut you up. "Be quiet" she commanded.
You gasped as you tried telling her agian, but it was too late, you squirted on her lower body.
She chuckled at the site. She let you go lowering herself to your heat.
She played with your clit, making you jerk your hips towards her, she latched her mouth onto your cunt cleaning you up. she sucked on your thighs leaving marks.
She kissed back up your body, making you shudder at her soft, warm touch.
You cleaned up and went back out into the party, you felt Abbys eyes on you burning holes into the back of your head, as you walked away.
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cherryluvrx3 ¡ 10 months ago
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meat lovers amirite??
Dave Strider x Reader X Karkat Vantas
Chapter 3
I stopped pacing around the room when I heard the doorbell ring. I practically ran to the door then stopped just in front to compose myself. Straighten out my clothes and pat my hair down and take a deep breath before I opened the door.
Dave, who was waiting on the other side, heard the heavy footsteps of someone running to the door.
‘Am I gonna get jumped??’
The pause.
‘Maybe they had a change of heart.’
The deep breath.
‘No they’re definitely getting ready to fight me.’
And the door opened to reveal a.. sweaty, nervous looking dude- the same one from last time actually.
“Uh..” Dave quickly peaked behind them and didn’t see anyone else, hiding or otherwise. “Your friends didn’t set you up like last time?” He smiled albeit a bit nervously.
“Oh! No I eh.. just.. asked for you myself..”
“..really?”
“Yeah really..”
“…”
Awkward….
“….Right.. well your total is $9.99..” Dave took out the pizza from his little pizza carrier.
“Hopefully it isn’t burnt this time.” I joked and Dave seemed to look surprised.
“Wait really? Your pizza was burnt last time?”
“Uh yeah, like half of the pepperoni was singed. I mean my friend ate it anyway but still.” I said and took note of how he looked sort of confused.
“Yeah that’s.. kinda weird? My friend is the one who makes the pizzas and he usually follows the Pizza Hut pizza making regulations like, word for word. Sort of like a perfectionist? I feel like if he burnt a pizza he would’ve remade it. Or are these false accusations you're putting on my bro’s name?” Dave questioned with a quirked brow and crossed arms.
“No?? Why would I lie about that dude?” I laughed.
“Well I mean, you didn’t call to replace it either.”
“Yeah ‘cause my friend already tore that shit up.” I snickered and pulled out a $10 bill to pay him. He seemed more relaxed now, smiling as he took the money.
“Oh, keep the change, buy yourself something nice.” I winked. “Well aren't you made of money? Sure you can give so much to little ol’ me?” He chuckled and pocketed the bill. “I have more money than I know what to do with man.” I lied confidently as if this pizza didn’t use up the rest of the money I had for the week. “Ha! Have a good one. I’ll let you know if anyone I know needs a sugar daddy or something.” He laughed and walked off.
I closed the door.
Hehehehehe!!!!!
I giggled and tossed the pizza on the counter, running to my couch and flopping down to text the group chat, my legs kicking behind me.
Me
-GUYS
-GUYS OMGGG
Roxy <3
-wat wat wat!!!
Me
-I talked to him :3
Roxy <3
-wooo!!! yeah baby!!
Tezi >:]
-Ok… and?
Me
-wym
Gamz :o)
-so what else
Me
-I just
-Talked to him
-Idk what you want me to say
Nepetita :3
-(Y/n)!!! You have to do more than just TALK to get close to him!! *Nepeta pouts and taps her foot*
Me
-IDK WGAF TO DO!!??
-Like I think,, laughing with him and making small talk is a good start righttt
Roxy <3
-yep def a good start
Tezi >:]
-Stop feeding into their delusions!!
Roxy <3
-what i do? 😭
Tezi >:]
-You’re coddling them and letting them take baby steps! They need to make big jumps to make progress >:/ you could’ve asked what school he goes to, how old he is, when his birthday is, his work schedule, his address or
-Or something!!
Gamz :o)
-yeppp exactly what she said
-remember I said ya gots to take risks babe
Me
-mannn >:/ let me take baby steps
Roxy <3
-yea!! theres norhing wrong with wanting to tske things slow and easy
-its better rhan them coming off as desperate tbh
Nepetita :3
-I guess… but still!! You have to do a little better than having a short pleasant conversation with him okie?? At the end of the day we want you to be happy but you gotta try to okie??
Me
-Yeahhhh :/
-I guess I can like.. go to the actual place and try to chat him up there then ask for his number?
Gamz :o)
-mhm that’s a good idea lil mama
Me
-Yeeeshhh I’m just so like nervous cuz he’s like… so cool
-Like what if he thinks I’m a loser and laughs in my face
-I think I would die
Tezi >:]
-Then fuck that guy!!!
Roxy <3
-yeah I don’t rhink you gotta worry bout nothing
-like I’m very sure if that happens terezi and gamzee r gonna stuff him in a oven 💀
Gamz :o)
-fuck yeah we will
Nepetita :3
-don’t be nervous! You’re literally so epic! I purrmise he’s gonna end up liking you beclaws who wouldn’t!!
Me
-dawwww :>
-ty little meow meow
Nepetita :3
-:3 *hugs you*
Me
-*accepts hug*
Tezi >:]
-*TEARS HUG APART
-*GRABS (Y/N) BY SHOULDERS AND SHAKES THEM*
-YOU CAN DO THIS
-YOU BETTER DO THIS
-BECAUSE WE’RE ALL TIRED OF YOU COMPLAINING OF NOT HAVING A BOYFRIEND
Me
-Okay okay!!
-I’ll try harder
-not today or tomorrow tho
-soon tho!! I swear
-I got missing work too do remember
-but yeah I’ll try harder
Roxy <3
-great :)))
I sigh and toss my phone on the couch while I get up to eat the pizza that’s probably gone a bit cold now.
Yeah I’ll definitely approach him better. Someday.
Damn this pizza is burnt again?
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The bell on the door jingled as Dave entered the store. He tossed the keys back to Aradia who was looking through a crusty magazine from 2015.
“Do you want me to take over deliveries again? We got two more calls.”
“Uh yeah but stay here for a bit? Need to chat with Karkat real quick ‘fore I man the phones again.”
“…but the customers need their pizzas.” She looked at him with a strangely intense gaze.
“Uh.. they can wait a few minutes bro. It’s not the end of the world.” He nervously joked before dipping to the back.
“Hey kat.” He greeted his friend who just finished boxing a pizza. “Oh. What do you want Dave?” He grumbled and moved the pizza to the counter for Aradia to grab.
“So the guy I delivered to just told me the craziest thing. That the pizza they got a few days ago was actually..” Dave paused for dramatic effect, “burnt..” he slapped his hand over his mouth in faux surprise.
Karkat visibly stiffened.
Dave didn’t notice though because he was more focused on teasing Karkat.
“I thought your pizzas were your ‘works of art’? Your ‘babies’? And you burnt one? What if this affects the store's reviews huh?” He laughed and elbowed Karkat.
It was then he noticed the strange look of guilt on Karkat’s face.
“Uh..dude?”
“..it was a mistake. So what if some schmuck got a burnt pizza?” He grumbled and went off to look for something to occupy his hands.
“Well yeah I wasn’t accusing you of doing it on purpose,” Dave paused and turned to look at Karkat, “did you.. do it on purpose..?” He asked, with a confused smile.
“AGH!”
uh oh.
“WHO CARES!?”
here it comes.
“GET OUT! GET OUT!! GO DO YOUR FUCKING JOB DICKBAG STRIDER!”
Karkat snapped and shoved Dave out the kitchen and back to the front of the store.
Before Dave could try to talk to him again, Karkat already rushed to the break room and slammed the door shut.
“…”
“.. I will go deliver the pizzas now.” Aradia got up quickly, snatching the two pizza boxes and leaving.
Dave checked the clock to see how long he had left on his shift.
2 hours.
Goddamnit.
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a/n - I sure use "..." a lot... but I like it.. hehe...
idk its just so I can portray the timing of their pauses while they speak and they make a lot of pauses *skull emoji*
also nepeta's contact name is 'nepetita'. I'm mexican and adding "ita" to something is sort of saying "little" in an affectionate way so her contact is saying 'little nepeta' if any of u are confused
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pelicanoctopus ¡ 1 year ago
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Y'all really don't dream about cell phones? Wild. I've been dreaming about cell phones since ~2006, approximately 3 years after I got my first cell phone.
I do feel that I should clarify: although cell phones frequently appear in my dreams, and are often a focal point when they do appear, they never, EVER, function correctly. So I'm constantly dreaming about cell phones that don't work when I try to use them, even for something as simple as "checking what time it is."
My dream cell phones rarely have an Actual Reason for being non functioning, and when there is an Actual Reason, it's usually "the cell phone is broken because it got wet." Though I have also had many dreams where my dream cell phone has been fully submerged for long periods of time and still turns on/lights up fine, because dreams do what they want I guess?
Things I have tried and failed to do with dream cell phones:
check current time (usually, either the screen won't work or the numbers on it make no sense as time numbers. sometimes I can read "real" time numbers, but they will do shit like. one minute it reads 3:00pm and the next it's 7:15pm and the next it's 3:00pm again and the next it's 11:37am, etc)
handle incoming phone call (if I want to talk to the person calling, I will fumble and hit decline instead of accept. if I don't want to talk to the person calling, the call will answer itself and I can't hang up, even if I remove the battery from the phone)
make outgoing phone call (either I cannot interact with my phone's address book or my fingers are seemingly physically incapable of hitting the correct buttons/areas of the touchscreen)
save phone number (same reasons as above; the most upsetting instance of this happening in a dream was the dream I had about randomly running into Robert Downey Jr and having him just super casually dump Gender Affirmations on me before offering to drive me where I needed to go, and then bonding about Being Dudes on the way there, and he wanted to give me his number "in case you want to talk about Guy Stuff again" and I physically could not save his number in my phone 😭 oddly enough, HIS dream cell phone worked as expected, and he was able to call someone for me and then hand me his phone so I could talk to them)
make text note (either I cannot input the content in the first place or it deletes itself/transforms itself into other text as I am inputting it, often resulting in text that looks more like keysmash instead of words)
post on social media (same problems as text note, sometimes also with the complications of "cannot log in" or "cannot find post button." rarely, I do manage to compose and submit a post, and it just... doesn't show up)
search on Internet (generally this fails because I cannot enter more than one character before it deletes itself or makes the keyboard disappear or I prematurely hit the search button)
take picture (I either cannot remember how to make a cell phone take a picture, or the phone will entirely stop working, like, black screen, button no worky)
use as flashlight (the flash will not turn on and so I have to try to use the screen itself to light my way, but my phone is stuck in night mode)
Oddly enough, the thing I spend the most time doing on my cell phone in my waking life is either "play freemium game with many advertisements" or "read scroll format webcomic" and, to the best of my knowledge, I have yet to dream about attempting to do either of those things!
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mypartnersincrime ¡ 4 months ago
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Now for Mrinali's turn, shortened to M for convenience. M is busy. I never brought up that I need check ins, mostly cuz I feel they're too busy to do it and I'm too needy. It's not a healthy for myself
But then I posted asking ppl to reach out, and M did, but sent something I found incredibly dismissive. I sent 2 paragraphs on how the local police murder of a Black man my age was messing me up and white folks' microaggresions that week we're really triggering a lot of shit. They said "How are you doing? It's an absolutely dystopian world out there."
I shut down so quickly. I explained in the two paragraphs how I'm doing and M sent... that. So I just said I'm doing good watching movies. I tried to leave it at that cuz if that's really what you consider having the capacity for support then I would like to accept you as you are and move tf on.
But instead I fawned. I asked if they received my long message. They gave a reply that unearthed some hurt I have around M: I did get it. Sorry, I'm working remotely so just hanging on by a thread right now 🤪
M then sends longer message addressing some of what I said, in a way that's so helpful it makes me wish we could work out. But I'm too needy 😭 I need someone with more capacity which I wonder if that even exists in this political climate. I feel so guilty I just thank M for their help. I can't help but reply, knowing I won't get a reply from M. That sucked. I asked people to reach out if they have capacity. And they reached out without having capacity. It could be they didn't expect me to need more than venting, but I also find myself scared I was using them as a therapist. That's so sad. Venting, kind of having to ask for a proper response, then trying not to continue the conversation cuz I know I won't get a response.
I've already been feeling disconnected, and I've made so many attempts to tell M I like M with no reciprocation. Ive stopped fighting my brain, maybe M doesn't actually like hearing from me. M said they're happy to have met me, great! I low-key don't want to talk to M anymore, I just keep fawning and doing the opposite cuz I'm lonely and I had such high hopes but that's on me for falling for potential, again 😭 I don't know how to move forward, the deepest parts of me want to cut it off and avoid more hurt. The new me wants to communicate. That other part realizes you can't communicate with someone like this, someone with no time or capacity for a convo over text. Consistently. I wanted to ask what kind of communication is best, video call text. But I realize my ideal person would tell me hey I don't text much but we can call cuz I want to hear from you, is that okay?
My ideal person is out there. I'm doing my best to survive long enough to meet them.
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goodmorrowing ¡ 1 year ago
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Bestie what happened 😭
ALRIGHT i'm going to give the most brief timeline of events this year that i can 😭 this comes with light trigger warnings for abuse, sa, poor mental health + associated behaviors. i think that's it.
JANUARY: celebrated my one year anniversaryyy with the love of my lifeeee and honestly everything was fine. i was having fights with my mom but generally things were good. i was gearing up for my last semester of college and going around and it was good!
FEBRUARY: again it was FINE i was starting to panic about my life changing but that's normal. early in the month i started getting harrassed by my ex-boyfriend and it became a whole situation. but i was still okay. i was working my dream job as a paid internship and planning to move but not stressing too much because i had everything in order!
MARCH: march actually came and went really fucking fast. a lot happened and my gf was playing lacrosse so it was a blur of finishing up coursework and watching so!! much!!!! lacrosse!!! + a whole field of other spring sports. again there was more with my mother siding with my ex but that came and went.
APRIL: april was my birthday month! had a birthday, and then the panic really started to set in. i was searching for apartments in washington dc but my heart really wasn't there because my mother was in the area. everything got a little slower when my gf suffered an injury from lacrosse and was ordered rest. also the harrassment from my ex increased tenfold but the first part kind of culminated here. overall, it was okay.
MAY: i graduated!! it was not as joyous as i thought it would be because i wasn't rich in family or friends, but it was okay. at a grad party, i was taken advantage of and humiliated. it was more impactful than it should have been. i was ashamed and trying to forget it happened. i wasn't coping too well. at the time everything going on just turned into a puddle of mental wreck. it got to a point that i was having daily anxiety attacks and in a bad place. i adopted a cat though!
JUNE: so i thought the ex situation was over but! it wasn't! this guy found my address through his friends and showed up at my place regularly, would non-stop call and text me from different phone numbers, would threaten me and my girlfriend, etc. he even found out about my sa from the month prior and attempted to use it to humiliate me, on top of so much other bullshit. my mother was fully on his side at this point and the whole situation made my mental health plummet. i felt so fucking scared all the time. another thing to note is that he got married in april (which was a leading cause of the fight we had then) and was still married at this point. it felt awful to know that we had both "moved on" and i was still stuck in cycles of his abuse.
JULY: i was supposed to move in june, but complications prevented me from doing so until july. so in july i moved from new jersey to washington dc! it was honestly huge for me. i lived in the dmv area during my teen years, so it was refreshing. my girlfriend had gone for the first time the prior year when she was helping me after i went low contact with my mother. my girlfriend and i moved into our first place together and we loved it. i was working my dream job for real and kate was taking up work as an artist and it was one of the best months of my life. all of the stress i had slowly started to fade out.
AUGUST: there were some complications here. we found out that my gf's injury wasn't healing right and would require surgery. which was fine. we were tight financially, as an artist and a writer often are, so i started waitressing again, which was my student employment job of choice during college. my girlfriend got surgery and started physical therapy, so she was recovering well. everything was still okay.
SEPTEMBER: in september my mental health began to tank again without much rhyme or reason. after seeing my mother for the first time in months, i decided to go no-contact with her because it went terribly. the whole thing filled me with so. much. guilt. my father passed away when i was a kid, so cutting my mother out felt worse than it should have. i was barred from seeing my younger sister until she turned eighteen (but she is thankfully so understanding) and everything just felt like a wreck. at this time i also had to take a break from my dream job because it wasn't making ends meet. my girlfriend and i were experiencing some personal conflicts but it was nothing huge. it was mostly just added pressure on top of everything that had already happened.
OCTOBER: october was a wreck of a month. my girlfriend and i quickly recovered from our spats but my mental health wasn't getting any better. i couldn't afford therapy and things were getting bad faster than i could handle them. it was a vertical battle. essentially i abandoned everything that wasn't absolutely necessary and began living in a perpetual routine of working shifts that could go on upwards of twelve hours, several times a week... cooking dinner from nothing... cleaning... making minimal conversation... and downing energy drinks so i could do it all again. any semblance of life that i had just simply felt like it was gone. all of the things i was looking forward to? gone. at the end of the month, there was an emergency in my girlfriend's family and we had to make an emergent trip to boston.
NOVEMBER: cont'd. so we went to boston and stayed for about a week (this was actually the time when my phone broke lmao). i had to go back because we'd left our cat in the care of friends and had to sort some things. kate stayed in boston. i came back to learn that i'd lost my waitress job and would lose my apartment without proof of income. so i made the spur of a moment decision to pack some of our things, deal with the rest, grab the cat, and come up to boston indefinitely.
flash forward to december, things are getting better. it's still difficult. it's getting better. and hopefully next month things will be great. hopefully next year everything will be okay again. but all is well, besties ✨ and god that was long! oopsies.
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dntaewithluv ¡ 3 years ago
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Delivery Date | jjk
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Everyone's raving about the newest pizza place in town, Pizza Paradise. One Friday night, you find your curiosity piqued and decide to see if it's really worth all the hype. However, it turns out you're much more intrigued by the gorgeous blonde delivery boy than the cheesy contents of the box he's carrying.
🧀 Pairing: pizzadeliveryboy!jungkook x reader (pieceofyou!jungkook x reader)
🧀 Word Count: 1.4k
🧀 Rating: 17+ (my first non smut post hehe so really just for language)
🧀 Genre: First meetings, crush at first sight, pizza boy au, fluff, humor
🧀 Warnings: Explicit language, loooots of teasing/flirting/bantering/bickering, oc is immediately whipped (mention of violence against herself because she’s so pressed but it’s used as humor i promise), the cutest and goodest pizza boy jk 🥺 (but also the most chaotic lmao), it’s really just soft fluffy chaos
A/N: Surprise! I had the idea and inspiration to write JK and OC’s first meeting/the prequel to Piece of You today 🥰 Piece of You is a fic that’s very near and dear to my heart, and it has honestly been so overwhelming to see just how many of you love it as well thank you so much for the outpouring of love and support for this little pizza boy series it really means the world to me😭 Like I said this technically is a prequel to Piece of You, but it’s also where everything began for these two so it can definitely be read as just a standalone first meeting fic. Thank you so much for reading if you do and for any and all kindness that you show me and my writing 🥺❤️
Lastly, I would like to dedicate this fic to my Minnie, @jikookiekosmos for always being my biggest source of inspiration and motivation and also for being the number one Piece of You stan and just really loving this couple and their journey with her entire heart and soul 😭 I could really never thank you enough for all that you do for me and I hope you enjoy getting to see where everything began for these two 🥺 
                            -All the love from your Yoonie💜💜💜
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It was a simple enough thing. Ordering pizza on a Friday night. You hadn’t been able to talk to anyone lately without hearing all about the new place that had opened about a month ago, Pizza Paradise. Even your own mother had been constantly hounding you about it to see if you had tried it yet. Apparently, it was that good. Well tonight, you were finally going to find out whether or not that was really the case.
“Thank you for calling Pizza Paradise, this is Jimin. How can I help you today?” a bright, cheery voice greeted you from the other end of the phone.
“Yeah, uh, hi. I’d like to place an order for delivery please.”
“Sure thing! Can I get a name and address please?”
You gave Jimin the information he requested before proceeding to tell him your order. He was so sweet and charming on the phone, he almost even convinced you to add an order of cheesy bread and a cookie pizza to your delivery, almost. You somehow managed to stay strong and just insisted on your large extra cheese pizza.
“Alright, Y/N, one of our drivers will have that order to you in about thirty minutes or so. Thank you so much for choosing Pizza Paradise, and you have a great night!”
“Thanks, Jimin, you too!” you said back before hanging up, finding the energy of the voice on the phone to be somewhat contagious.
You shot your mom a quick text to let her know she could finally stop harassing you about trying Pizza Paradise before stretching out on the couch to watch the home and garden channel while you waited for your pizza.
You knew Jimin had said your delivery would be arriving in around half an hour, but you also knew all pizza places said that, so you were shocked to hear the knock at your door just past the thirty minute mark. You lowered the volume on your TV before straightening out your clothes and heading for the door, opening it without a second thought. As it swung open, though, you found that all thoughts went right out of your head at the sight of the person carrying your pizza in his hands.
“Hi! One large extra cheese pizza?”
You just nodded, your throat feeling dry, as your eyes were drawn to the name tag adorning his uniform. JK. How this guy was managing to look absolutely breathtaking in a pizza uniform really had you at a loss. He had beautiful deep brown eyes, and the most handsome facial features you had ever seen on another human being. Not to mention the cutest little mole right under his bottom lip that had you wanting to bash your head against the door frame. He had a cap on as part of his uniform, but you could still just make out the tiny strands of golden blonde peeking through and framing his pretty face. You had known the place was called Pizza Paradise, but you hadn’t expected literal, walking, paradise to show up at your door.
“I don’t remember seeing you on any of my deliveries, this your first time ordering from us?” the pizza boy asked, fortunately saving you from the way you were mentally drooling over him.
“U-Uh, yeah. Everyone has been telling me about you guys ever since you opened, so I decided to finally try it for myself.” you answered hesitantly, hoping with everything you had that you weren’t visibly blushing for this hot stranger to see.
“Oh, awesome!” JK remarked, the most beautiful smile you had ever seen taking over his features, “Well, I hope it lives up to your expectations. Afterall, our motto is “Find paradise in every slice”.”
You giggled at that before you could stop yourself, and JK’s eyes lit up.
“Catchy. I like it.”
“Although, with just a plain extra cheese, you’ll probably only reach mild contentment.”
It took you a moment to realize he was teasing you, but the shit eating grin on his face was definitely a dead giveaway. You scoffed, crossing your arms as you leaned in the doorway, “Excuse you, there is nothing wrong with only getting extra cheese.”
JK gave a shrug of his shoulders and you raised an eyebrow at him.
“I mean, sure, if you wanna be boring.” he pressed, a challenge present in his eyes.
“Listen, pizza boy, you don’t even know me.” you reminded him, your sass really threatening to come out now.
“You’re right, I don’t. But, I can tell from your first ever order from us, that you have terrible taste. And by the way, the pizza boy’s name is Jungkook. I know yours since it was on your order, but I’m still gonna ask you anyway just so we have a formal introduction. What’s your name, girl who clearly hates all other pizza toppings?”
“Well, Jungkook, I gotta say, you really don’t know how to make a good first impression do you? And I’m Y/N, but like you said, you already knew that.”
“Excuse you, but I’ve been told by at least four people that I make an amazing first impression thank you very much.”
“Wow, well those are pretty impressive numbers, I must say. Too bad I won’t be your fifth.”
Literally five minutes ago, you had been complete strangers. But now you were bantering and egging each other on as if you were an old married couple or something.
“Ah shit, that is too bad. Cause, you see, I really need the validation. Think I could get you to change your mind by throwing in some coupons for next time?” Jungkook propositioned you as he dug in his bag for the coupons.
“What makes you so sure there’s even gonna be a next time? I haven’t even tried the pizza yet.”
“Because, you would have to be truly insane to turn down paradise. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I definitely find you a little strange, but I wouldn’t say crazy.”
“Damn, you really know just what to say to charm a girl don’t you?” you sassed back.
“You might find it hard to believe, but I have heard that from several other women.”
“Several?”
“Yes, as in at least seven. Making you lucky number eight.”
“Eight isn’t a lucky number.”
“I disagree.” he said back as he gave you a knowing smile, making your face warm.
He was so weird and cute and chaotic, and you couldn’t help the laughter that slipped out. Jungkook started chuckling along with you, his teeth poking out in the most adorable way, reminding you of a rabbit for some reason.
“Well, Y/N, your paradise is getting cold, and I better get to my other deliveries. But I hope you enjoy the pizza, and that you’ll order from us again. Maybe even try some toppings in the future. You know, just on a night when you’re feeling wild.” Jungkook voiced, flashing you a cheeky wink.
You rolled your eyes at him, shaking your head, “I’ll be sure to give you my full review the next time I see you.”
The blonde’s eyebrows shot up curiously as a smug smirk broke out across his face.
“Oh? So there is going to be a next time?”
“I guess you’ll just have to wait and see, pizza boy.” you replied simply as you handed him the money for the pizza, as well as a generous tip because the quirky blonde had significantly improved your night.
And you hadn’t even tried the pizza yet. You had honestly kinda forgotten about the pizza up until that point…
“It was nice to meet you, Y/N. Enjoy your pizza, and thanks for choosing Paradise.”
You stood in your doorway, pizza box in hand, watching Jungkook until he had disappeared inside his delivery car, smiling like an idiot the entire time.
You were surprised to find that the contents of the box were actually still pretty warm as you got re situated on your couch, turning the volume back up on your TV. You couldn’t get Jungkook out of your head. The blonde, with his intriguing personality and beautiful bunny smile, had taken up permanent residence in your brain after only one meeting. Looked like there really was something to Pizza Paradise afterall, and hey, the pizza was pretty damn good too.
Your phone screen lit up with your mom’s number just as you finished putting away your leftover pizza.
“Hi, Mom.” you greeted her, already knowing exactly why she was calling.
“So, what’s the verdict on Pizza Paradise?”
You laughed even though you had known it was coming, “You were right, it is pretty good.”
“Oh good! See, I knew you would like it.”
The gorgeous pizza boy shamelessly crossed your mind, and you smiled secretly to yourself.
“Yeah, I like it a lot. I’ll definitely be ordering from them again.”
“Sooner rather than later.” you added inside your head.
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toru-oikawas-milkbread ¡ 3 years ago
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Incorrect Haikyuu | Pt.5
Pairing: Haikyuu boys x f!reader 
Word count: 1.7K
Notes: Quick, important update! I wanted to get a little something new out for your guys, and this was all I was able to work up. I’m redoing every single one of the A-Z Alphabet posts, both the NSFW and the SFW, and it is taking hours on top of hours on top of hours, but they’ll be a lot better when I post them again! I’m sorry it’s taking longer than expected for those to come out, but it’ll basically be like they’re brand new posts because they’re so different
I did have a quick question if anyone would like to help me decide! Should I post the A-Z series as a spam when I finish all of them, or should I post them individually as I finish every single one of them? I would try and post more than one a day of course, but they’re all taking a long time to rewrite. For example, I sat at this laptop for 4 hours yesterday and finished, like, three and a half posts 😅 granted I got a bit distracted, but not for long! They’re the devil I tell you 😭 however much better content for my better blog. If you could either reply here or send me a quick DM or ask to help me choose, I’d really appreciate it!
And as always, the links for the other incorrect Haikyuu is in my preferences masterlist 💕
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Sakusa: “You slept with Atsumu, didn’t you?”
You: “Are you insane? Not even if the continuation of our kind depended on it would I be tempted to do something so awful”
Sakusa: *Raises an eyebrow*
You: “Yes, okay— I slept with Atsumu”
<>~<>~<>
You: “From now on, we’re going to be using code names. You can address me as Eagle One. Kuroo’s codename: Been There Done That”
Kuroo: *Light smirk*
You: “Akaashi is: Currently Doing That”
Akaashi:
You: “Bokuto is: It Happened Once in a Dream”
Bokuto: *Winks*
You: “Kiyoko, codename, If I Had to Pick a Girl”
Kiyoko:
You: “And Yaku is…”
Yaku:
You: “Eagle Two”
Yaku, sighing in relief: “Oh, thank god”
<>~<>~<>
You: “Thank god I didn’t send any drunk texts last night”
Kita: “Actually, you did”
You: “What?”
Kita: “You sent me “TBH if you wanted your dick sucked, I would gladly volunteer”
You:
You: “That wasn’t… that wasn’t a drunk text”
Kita:
Kita: “What?”
<>~<>~<>
You: “If our life was a movie, you, me and Kuroo would be an OT3”
Bokuto: “But you and Kuroo would be the main ship. I’d only be there to complete the OT3, you know? Just chillin”
You: “If our life was a movie, you’d be dead by now”
Bokuto: “Only in a horror movie! I’d be the first one to die”
Yaku, to Lev: “You’d be the virgin that survives in the end”
<>~<>~<>
Atsumu: “Have you seen my wife?”
Hinata: “Uh, no— not since yesterday. Why, is she missing?”
Atsumu: “Oh, no. I just want people to look at her. Isn’t she perfect?”
<>~<>~<>
Kuroo: “We can’t let you do that”
Bokuto: “And how exactly will you stop me?”
Akaashi: “We will call (y/n)”
Bokuto:
<>~<>~<>
Oikawa: “Nice hands, (y/n)”
You: “Oh, thanks”
Oikawa: “I bet they’d look better wrapped around my—”
Iwaizumi: “BIBLE! WRAPPED AROUND THE BIBLE. PRAISE THE LORD. AMEN”
<>~<>~<>
You: “Truth is, I only know one truly platonic relationship”
Sakusa: “You and I?”
You: “Don’t make me laugh, Omi— you want to hit this so hard”
<>~<>~<>
Kyōtani, eating cereal: “Whatever you’re thinking right now, stop it”
You: “What do you mean?”
Kyōtani: “You always make that face when you’re about to say something super stupid to piss me off, so cut it out—”
You: “I love you”
Kyōtani:
You: “Also, cereal qualifies as a soup”
Kyōtani, dropping his spoon: “I FUCKING KNEW IT”
<>~<>~<>
You: *Taking a nap on Kindaichi’s lap*
Kindaichi: *Reading a book*
You, still sleeping: “Goddamn piece of shit, who do you think you are?”
Kindaichi:
<>~<>~<>
Daichi: “You need my help”
You: “Well, I wouldn’t phrase it exactly like that”
Daichi: “Well, if you want my help, you better phrase it exactly like that”
<>~<>~<>
You: “I tried to acknowledge his feelings. It wasn’t easy. There were a lot of them”
*Earlier that afternoon*
Yaku: “I’m just so confused— wait are you… are you climbing out the window…?”
You: *Halfway out the window*
You:
You: “No”
<>~<>~<>
You: *Sniffing*
You: “Something’s changed”
Kuroo: “Oh, it’s a new cologne. My barber suggested—”
You: “No, not you! I know what you smell like”
<>~<>~<>
Suna, laying next to you, who’s asleep: “Nice”
You, still asleep: *Cuddles closer to Suna*
Suna: “NICE”
<>~<>~<>
You: “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”
Sakusa: “I think so”
You: “You’re thinking about us having sex right now?”
<>~<>~<>
Kageyama: “Is (y/n) in here?”
Hinata: “Uhhh… you know what—”
You: *Throwing yourself out the window*
Hinata: “She just left”
Kageyama:
Kageyama: “Really?”
Hinata: “Yeah…”
You, grabbing your coat through the broken window: “Sorry, I love you though”
<>~<>~<>
Sakusa: “Did you tell anyone that we’re engaged?”
You: “Yes, Omi. I have no self-control and I told the pretzel vendor that we’re engaged”
Sakusa: “Okay, no need to be sarcastic”
You: “No, seriously. I have no self-control and I told the pretzel vendor that we’re engaged”
<>~<>~<>
Kageyama: “No”
You: “Why?”
Kageyama: “Why do you want to have sex in the Lourve? And don’t you spout that cheesy “I want to pin you to the wall like the piece of art that you are” line”
You: “What if I want you to pin me to the wall like the piece of art that I am?”
Kageyama:
Kageyama: “Then it’s a maybe”
<>~<>~<>
You: “The quickest way to a man’s heart is through the fourth and fifth rib”
Atsumu:
Atsumu: “I thought that it was food or booze…”
You: “Well… I guess poison could work, too”
<>~<>~<>
You, walking towards Iwaizumi: “God, I can’t believe that you’re making me do this”
Iwaizumi: “What are you talking about?”
You, sitting beside him: “I’d rather not, but seeing as I must…”
Iwaizumi: “I didn’t say anything”
You, sitting on his lap: “I really don’t want to…”
Iwaizumi: “What the hell—”
You, nuzzling your face against his neck: “What a shame”
<>~<>~<>
Kuroo: “You know, you’re pretty cute when you’re nice”
You: “What am I when I’m not nice?”
Kuroo: “Hot aS FUCK”
<>~<>~<>
Suna: “Kita and (y/n)? I don’t see it”
Aran:
Suna: “Oh, god, now I see it”
Aran:
Suna: “Aran, help, I can’t stop seeing it”
<>~<>~<>
You: “I love you”
Bokuto, smiling: “I love you, too”
You: “I love you most—”
Bokuto, putting his finger to your lips: “Don’t start this game with me. You won’t win”
<>~<>~<>
Akaashi: “So, what was your childhood like?”
You: “Oh, you mean my tragic backstory that you must be at friendship level 3 to unlock?”
Akaashi:
Akaashi: “Well, what level am I at?”
You: “10, so it all started—”
<>~<>~<>
You: “You bought a taco?”
Bokuto: “Uh-huh”
You: “From the truck that hit Kuroo?”
Bokuto: “Well, me starving isn’t going to help him!”
<>~<>~<>
You: “I’m a moderate and peaceful woman, truth be told”
Misaki: “You threw a chair at Terushima yesterday”
You: “Yes, which was a moderate and peaceful compromise from the table that I was initially planning on launching at that bitch”
<>~<>~<>
You: “I woke up at five in the morning to put trash in Terushima’s bed”
Suga: “I wish that I could care about something as much as you care about ruining Terushima’s life”
<>~<>~<>
You and Oikawa: *Staring out the window*
Iwaizumi, walking over: “What are you guys doing?”
You: “The tv broke so we’re watching a couple break up across the street”
Iwaizumi:
Iwaizumi: *Joins the two of you*
<>~<>~<>
Hinata, running into the room: “(y/n)! The building is on fire!”
You, with your face buried in a pillow: “Like… how big is the fucking fire…?”
Hinata: “Big”
You, slowly getting up: “Okay”
<>~<>~<>
You, to Kuroo and Bokuto: “I have total faith in you guys”
You, to Akaashi after they leave: “There’s a 30% chance that they’ll both die”
Akaashi: “Aren’t they just running to the store?”
You: “You have met them, right?”
Akaashi:
Akaashi: “Uh-oh”
<>~<>~<>
Kageyama: “I’m not jealous. I just get this weird burning feeling whenever I think about (y/n) being with somebody else”
Suga: “That’s jealousy”
<>~<>~<>
Your older brother Kageyama, storming into the Aoba Johsai gym: “Where is (y/n)?”
Kyōtani: “I’ll do you one better, who the fuck is (y/n)?”
Kunimi: “I’ll do you one better, why is (y/n)?”
You, walking into the gym with Kindaichi: “But nobody ever asks “How is (y/n)”?”
Kindaichi:
<>~<>~<>
Hinata: “I don’t want to hurt their feelings!”
You: “Hurt their feelings— do you just walk around all day thinking about other people’s feelings?”
Hinata: “Yeah, don’t you?”
You: “No! How do you get anything done!?”
<>~<>~<>
Sakusa: “I didn’t understand why people cared so much for their dumb relationships until I got a dumb relationship myself”
Sakusa, picking you up from under your arms: “I’ve only dated (y/n) for a day and a half, but if anything happened to her, I would kill everyone in this room and then myself”
<>~<>~<>
Atsumu: “What if ducks threw bread back at you?”
You: “You’d have to duck”
Sakusa: “I hate both of you”
<>~<>~<>
Chief of police, Daichi: “To ensure you all know the basics of how to take down criminals without violence, I’m going to pretend to be a robber and you all have to act wisely”
Suna: “Okay”
Hinata: “Sure”
Daichi: “If you want to live, give me all your money!”
Bokuto: “Bold of you to assume I have money”
Suna: “Bold of you to assume I want to live”
Hinata, handing him a bag of money: “I know it’s not much, and I don’t know what kind of trouble you’re in, but I hope it helps”
You: *Swiping Daichi’s credit card while he was distracted*
<>~<>~<>
Kyōtani: “I may be ugly, but at least I have an ugly personality, too”
Kyōtani: “Consistency is key”
You: “Babe—”
<>~<>~<>
Iwaizumi to you about the team when he comes back into the gym: “Have you no control over these heathens?”
You, standing in front of a huge dodge the volleyball game they’re having: “None whatsoever”
<>~<>~<>
You: “Can I say something?”
Atsumu: “Go ahead”
You: “Your smile is the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen”
Atsumu: “Can I say something as well?”
You: “Sure”
Atsumu: “This smile only exists when I’m with you”
Osamu:
Osamu, disgusted: “I think I’m going to throw up, what the fuck”
<>~<>~<>
Suna: “There’s no snacks left in this kitchen”
You: “I’m literally right here”
<>~<>~<>
You: “Suna, what are you hiding under your shirt?”
Suna:
Suna’s shirt: *Meows*
Suna, completely deadpan: “Drugs”
<>~<>~<>
*On Black Friday*
You: “So, what did you need from the store?”
Kyōtani: “Nothing, I just wanted to get into a fistfight and feel alive again”
<>~<>~<>
Suna: “I feel like we’re just meant to be together. I mean, look at how fate just throws us together like this”
You: “Rin, it’s 3 AM. You are literally in the middle of climbing through my window. How did you even get here?”
Suna: “Fate brought me here. I just told you that”
<>~<>~<>
Kiyoomi: “You are so clingy”
You:
You: “You came into my bed?”
<>~<>~<>
Kuroo: “(y/n), are you alright?”
You: “Yeah”
Kuroo: “You don’t look alright”
You: “Then stop looking”
<>~<>~<>
Kyōtani: “DIE!”
You: “You know, you really shouldn’t say that, Kyō”
Kyōtani: “Fine, then live”
Kyōtani: “Live long enough to watch everything you love die”
<>~<>~<>
You, a new trainee: “Here’s a list of suspects I’ve put together so far”
Daichi, a seasoned police officer: “(y/n), your name is on this list”
You: “I don’t remember where I was last Friday night. I have no alibi. I’ve been trailing myself for the past three days”
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the-fandomgremlin ¡ 2 years ago
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“Because I fell for you, isn’t it obvious?” + Jamie (sorry I just love him so much 😭)
Relationship: Jamie x reader
Summary: The reader works in a bar and is friend with Jamie. Every year on the day of the disappearance of Layla, Jamie comes to said bar to try to forget what happened.
Your shift at the bar was almost finished. Normally you would be looking at your watch every five seconds but not today. Today you were keeping an eye on Jamie. You met him a few days years ago on the same day when he entered the bar. You had noticed him the moment he stepped inside, looking completely lost and like the world was ending. You had talked the entire time he was there and you found out he had just mysteriously lost his wife. From then you two had become friends. Since then everything made Jamie remember Layla and he a lot of trouble stepping out of his comfort zone. But the day she disappeared was especially hard for him. And now, Jamie came back to the bar every year on the day he lost his wife to drink his feelings away.
"I should go back home," Jamie told you, standing up, only to fell back on his chair, clearly having a little trouble standing up because of the alcohol.
"You're alright here?" You asked him.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. I think I'm going to have a bit of trouble going back home."
"You know what? I finish in less than 20 minutes. You can stay here and I'm finished I'll drive you back home. How's that?"
"That would be great. Thank you." Jamie said, smiling at you.
The last minutes of your shift passed slowly but you joined Jamie as soon as you finished.
"Ok, time to go." You helped him stand up, and get out of the bar.
"Wait. You need my address, first." Jamie said.
"Already have. You invited me a few times, remember?"
"Right." Jamie nodded.
When you and Jamie got in the car, Jamie sat down in his seat and closed his eyes.
You drove in complete silence, with occasionally, Jamie mumbling about Layla and her disappearance. You had driven halfway to Jamie's house when you felt him putting his head on your shoulder, seemingly unaware that his action was distracting you. You tried your best to resist the urge of passing your hand in his hair.
"Here we are." You said to Jamie as you stopped the car.
"Why are you helping me?" Jamie asked his speech a little slurred before you could open the car's door.
"What?"
"Why are you helping me? Not- Not that I don't like it but why do you do it?"
"Because I care for you."
"Why?"
You sighed, Jamie was not going to let this go.
"Because I fell for you, isn’t it obvious?" You said. Silence in the car and Jamie was staring at you, his face completely red. You were completely sure you have never seen him that red in all the years you knew him. After, god knows how long, you decided to cut this awkward situation.
"We'll talk about that when you will be less drunk, ok?" You told him, helping him get out of the car. You rang the doorbell hoping that Dave would answer quickly.
"Hey, Dave. Sorry to wake you up but I have a slightly drunk Jamie with me."
"Hey, thank you for bringing it back. I'll take care of him now. I hope he didn't bother you too much."
"Don't worry about it." You chuckled.
After you said goodbye to both Jamie and Dave and you were ready to go home, Dave came back out and called you.
"So, Jamie told me to tell you that he, that he fell for you too?"
"Goddamit, Jamie." You hide your face between your hands, wishing you could be anywhere but here.
"I gotta know, what happened?" Dave asked, with a huge grin.
"Dave..."
"Ok, ok, ok. I'll just ask Jamie, then. I'll get the truth from him. Easily." He chuckled before saying the last goodbye.
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The next morning, what happened the night before was still very much present in your mind. The first thing you did was check your phone to see if you had news from Jamie. You couldn't help but smile when you saw that Jamie did text you.
Did you mean what you said last night???
I'm so sorry I said everything in front of Dave!!!
But I meant everything
You chuckled at the texts. Maybe telling Jamie your feelings weren't going to be so bad after all.
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luniibelieves ¡ 6 years ago
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There's this guy I used to talk to a few years ago. We lost touch for about two years, and I found him again at the Riverdeck, where we first met. He said, "I miss my Asian baby. I come to the deck every Sunday hoping I'd run into you again, and look…"
I changed my number and lost contact with him again. I found his most recent number and thought I'd try calling it today (I wasn't expecting him to still have the same number.) He didn't pick up, so I texted the number and said, "Wale? Call me. 😭"
*few hours later, he calls back*
Him: ...... Me: ... Hello? Him: Yeeoooooooooo. *laughs* YOOO... Me: 😅 What? Him: YOO... Thats craaazyy. Me: 🤔 ??? Him: Hold up... Hold up... Him: Yo bro! Come here real quick! Him: I'ma ask you some questions. Answer it for me. Him: Who did I say I miss just now? Some boi: *laughs* His Chinese girl. Him: Say it one more time... Some boi: He miss his Chinese girl. Me: 😂🤦🏻‍♀️ Him: What did I say I was gonna do bro? His boi: Look through his Lyft history to look up your address and send you a letter. Me: Dead... 💀😂😭 Him: That's CRAAAZY. I was literally just talking about you and you called me. Me: Aww... I'm NOT Chinese. Him: *laughs* Same shit. Me: No, it's not. Lol. Him: I miss you though. Me: What's my name? Him: *sucks his teeth* Yo, stop playing. Him: I'ma keep finding you. You might as well roll with me from now on. We're gonna be together watch.
We're gonna get married guys.
Sike nah. We've been playing hide and seek since 2014. 😂 He's too funny.
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sxtaep ¡ 2 years ago
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this is gonna be LONG and wattpad-y, so please strap yourselves in.
i started work at 8am today, with the intention to finish at 4pm. so i go about my day as usual, and then it hits 11am and my manager still hasn’t turned up so i’m thinking where the hell is he?
i sent him a text and HE WASNT RESPONDING 💀 cause normally he replies straight away so i was like… a little worried.
BUT NOT FOR LONG! he came into work at 12pm AND HE’S ALL SUITED AND BOOTED AND I WAS LOOKING AT HIM LIKE ???? why are you so overdressed????? and he looked at me and he goes “what are you doing? why aren’t you dressed?”
and i was like “dressed for what?” and he goes “we have an event starting at 3pm, didn’t i tell you this?” AND HE DIDN’T TELL ME OMG AND I WAS LIKE ‘WHOS WE???’ and he was stressing out and he says “i’m taking you with me as my plus one, it would be a good opportunity for you to network with other people and try and get some clients.”
in my head i was thinking ‘why didn’t you tell me this sooner?’ and i was stressing inside but it was all okay; my manager booked me an uber to take me back home so i can get dressed and look a little more… fancy 💀💀💀 AND PLEASE I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO DRESS WHEN IT COMES TO THESE EVENTS so i just threw on like a mint slip dress bc it’s the only close thing i have to fancy 💀 and i put some makeup on (idk how to do makeup to save my own life g).
ANYWAY, once i was done, i took an uber back to work and then from there my manager and i booked another uber to take us to venue AND AS SOON AS WE GOT THERE I WAS SURROUNDED BY OLD MEN IN SUITS AND OLD WOMEN IN FANCY ASS DRESSES I FELT SO OUT OF PLACE 😭 but it was fine bc my manager stayed with me the whole time.
And obviously we were at the event to promote our service and try and get clients and he says to me “i’m gonna flirt my through that group of ladies, see if they’re interested” and i was like go ahead, let’s see if you can win them over.
TURNS OUT HE DID WIN THEM OVER 💀💀💀 i was literally watching him make the women laugh n shit and i was like 🙄🙄🙄 but anyway, he came back to me with their phone numbers and i was calling him out for cheating bc he flirted to get their details, and he was like “you’re just jealous you’re not as charming as me” AND I WAS LIKE “OH IS THAT SO????”
he decided to make it a competition; whoever gets the most clients by the end of the night, wins and gets an extra PAID day off AND YK ME, I WANTED THAT DAY OFF so i literally left my manager and went to socialise and most of the people i spoke to only mentioned how i seemed too young to be at an event like this 💀💀💀
there were some people (predominately men) who were getting too comfortable with me 😭 some of them were charming yes, but if i wanted those clients and that day off, i had to flirt back 💀 (i can’t flirt, i probably embarrassed myself)
BUT THERE WAD THIS ONE GUY!! he was really nice BUT HE WAS GETTING REALLY UP CLOSE AND PERSONAL and lemme tell you… MY MANAGER JUST CAME OUT OF NOWHERE and said to the man “i don’t like the way you’re trying to sweet talk my employee” (obviously he said it in a light hearted way) and the man started laughing and he said “absolutely not, your employee is just a charmer”
ME? A CHARMER? WHO????? and my manager looks at me with like a small eyebrow raise and he looks at the man again and he goes “i’m afraid she’s already spoken for.”
IM SPOKEN FOR??? SINCE WHEN????? i was so confused but i knew it was just a tactic to stop the man from getting so close to me.
after a lot of forced small talk, i got a few numbers and email addresses and compared them to my managers list and obviously he got more phone numbers than i did 🙄
GUYS I HAVE A BIG STORYTIME TO TELL YOU ALL OMG IM SCREAMING
WAIT FOR ME I NEED TO GET HOME
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