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cowboy-iliad-au · 3 months ago

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Intro post!!!

My main blog is @please-be-nice-im-sensitive, so everything there applies here, but this is au specific!!

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Here’s the lore so far:

This is how it starts: There is an important man named Menelaus who owns an important insurance company focused on the potential of cowboy teams lose cattle so customers can be compensated for the loss of the cattle, and the cowboys can still get paid. So, of course he is vital for almost every cowboy out there. His wife is the leader of her own troop of cowboys, the Spartans, but one day her troop gets mugged, the cattle stolen, and everyone but her gets killed with her barely surviving herself. Soon enough, the owner of a popular railroad line, Aphrodite, notices her beaten up on the side of the road and takes her to a nearby town, Troy and has her apprentice, The mayor’s son, Paris, take care of Helen. Aphrodite believes since she and Paris helped out Helen so much, Helen should marry Paris so she can solidify a deal between the Spartans and the railroad company. But Helen is already married, and when Menelaus hears of this, he takes everyone who uses his insurance and takes them to Troy to get Helen back. In doing this, he sends some of his men out including his brother, Agamemnon, a famous gunslinger, who was able to trick Odysseus, leader of the Ithacan cowherds, into coming along. Eventually Odysseus himself is able to trick Achilles, a retired gunslinger, out of his job as a casino dancer by the name of Pyrrha, into joining the fight, and along comes his old troop, as well as his boyfriend Patroclus. A famous gunslinger named Diomedes joins the fight too because it sounds interesting to him, and this intrigues many rich folk into funding their side of the fight, while some decide to fund the trojans, who now have allied themselves with quite a bit of people as well. Soon, the mentor of about half of the major gunslingers in the country, Athena, joins the fight too on the side of the Myrmidons, and in return her rival, a retired famous wrestler, Ares, joins the Trojans. There is quite a bit of fighting, but nothing major occurs until Agammemnon steals the prize horse of a famous radio star, and has to return it. Enraged, he takes Achilles’s favorite horse and wrangler instead. Achilles is not happy by this happening, so he quits the fight but unfortunately doesn’t have the means to go home so he stays in his hotel room just outside of the fight with Patroclus. Patroclus himself is an incredible fighter so he does his best to make up for the loss of Achilles, but no one can match his aim, so after unsuccessfully begging Achilles to rejoin the fight, he takes Achilles’s hat, bandana, and one of his other horses and fights in his stead to build morale for the Myrmidons. Soon enough, Hector, the brother of Paris and sheriff of troy notices him and shoots him, mistaking him for Achilles. After finding out what happened to Patroclus, Achilles then finds new equipment and fights. He kills Hector and goes on a rampage including killing the bar tender. After about a week of nonstop fighting, Achilles collapses from exhaustion and Paris shoots him. However; Achilles put forward the turning point of the fight and soon enough Odysseus comes up with the idea of sending a caravan into Troy that was disguised as a shipment of gifts to Athena as gratitude for the help in the war, but was secretly full of cowboys. The trojans take the caravan and at night, the Myrmidons attack and take Helen back.

on his way back home from this, one of the smartest of the Achaean cowboys, Odysseus tries to head home to his wife and their separate herding business as the other cowboys try to overthrow their business and cause it to be bankrupt because they’re missing most of their employees at Troy. He meanwhile has to deal with a rich man who will stop at nothing to make sure him and his gang don’t succeed, a brothel owner who lets his men stay for the night but ends up making them pay the debt off tenfold, a one eyed animal who gives some of them rabies, and a crazy farm owner who kills and mugs most of his crew after they slaughter his cattle. He ends up stuck at a remote cottage with a girl who won’t let him leave and he lost his horse and they’re hours from anywhere so he can’t leave anyways but eventually he is able to hitch a ride to a town and overcome more obstacles before he gets back to his wife and fires the other cowboys

Thetis lore:

Thetis was the child of a wealthy cruise line owner and she had many sisters too. She worked on her father’s cruise ships for some time but soon enough she got tired of the incessant flirting from two specific people. Zeus, the untouchable politician, and his brother, the man who found large amounts of copper in mines near the Pecos river and had then struck up a deal to have complete monopoly of the river itself. One day, they cornered her and she revealed that she indeed did not want to be with a mega wealthy man like them. Because of this, they cut off all her ties with wealth and she was basically broke. Then she ends up in a small but powerful town called Pthia. The powerful casino owner took a liking to her and promised that if she was to marry him for one year, he could restore her connections. So she agreed. Nine months later, she gave birth to Achilles. A beautiful boy with golden hair and hazel eyes. She decided that she would dedicate her life to him. But still, when he is one year old, he loses his foot in a boating accident and is stuck with a prosthetic foot. She is devastated and refuses to let anything happen to him, and when Agamemnon steals his horse as well as the horse’s personal caretaker, Briseis. she begs Zeus to help her, in memory of the day he told her he would do anything for her, so he agrees to sabotage the Myrmidons until Achilles gets his horse and it’s caretaker back

Patrochilles lore:

Patroclus was the son of an infamous mob boss with a gambling addiction, and an unknown mother. His father would travel from town to town essentially robbing every casino of it’s riches and from an early age, Patroclus learned to do the same, though he was not as talented as his father. Unfortunately one thing he did get from his father was his temper. When Patroclus was eleven years old, he lost a gambling match, and went to grab the man’s gun and shot him dead. Patroclus knew his father would be angry, so he ran into the back of the Casino, and that is where Peleus found him. Peleus decided to take in this poor child with a sad backstory, and hired him to work at that casino. That is where Patroclus met Achilles, Peleus’s son and by his father’s request, a skilled sharpshooter and a master guitar player. They grew up together and seemed to grow closer by the hour. Achilles and Patroclus were taught by a famous man named Chiron who had trained all the greats of music and of shooting and soon they became masters, but Achilles was not happy. Achilles soon told Patroclus of his dream to be a dancer at a casino, but his father never let him dress up in the pretty skirts and dresses and jewelry. One day, Achilles and Patroclus visited a casino a couple towns away in Skyros and met the owner’s daughters: Deidamia. Deidamia hatched a plan with these two: Achilles was to marry Deidamia and she was to move in with him, they were also to move in with another couple: Patroclus and Pyrrha (Achilles in disguise). They were fine with this arrangement since they all had feelings for one another so the plan worked, for a while. Deidamia had a child who they named Neoptolemus, and they were all happy for a while in their polyamorous relationship. Though soon enough, Odysseus, who had heard of Achilles’s sharpshooting skills went looking for him. They say that Achilles is out of town, but Odysseus figures out one of the casino dancers is Achilles, so he tells the dancers that whoever can hold his gun correctly will get a caravan full of gold, and when Achilles picks it up, it is effortless. Odysseus figures out this is Achilles and blackmails him into joining the war or he will tell Peleus that he is secretly Pyrrha. So Patroclus and Achilles leave and Deidamia stays behind to raise Neo, nicknamed “Pyrrha” after his “godmother”. When Peleus finds out Achilles is going to war, he gifts Achilles with several prize horses that are incredibly fast and strong. Each horse had their own Caretaker. The horses were named : Ligyron, Pelides, and Podarkes. His favorite was Pelides, who had a beautiful and talented wrangler and caretaker that was specific to him named Briseis. When Achilles lost Pelides and Briseis, he lost his will to fight and stayed in his hotel room with Patroclus and cried for the loss of his favorite horse and his lovely caretaker who was also his friend. Patroclus though, had grown fond of many of the people on their side of the war and decided to fight while Achilles stayed back. He was incredible, but Achilles’s image brought glory and will to fight on their side, so Patroclus comes up with a plan. He is to wear Achilles’s clothes, ride Ligyron, put on his cowboy hat and bandana, and that way the Myrmidons would gain momentum. Unfortunately, though Hector sees Patroclus and thinks this is Achilles and shoots him dead, taking his clothes and his Ligyron with him off of the corpse of Patroclus. Achilles goes nuts. He does not eat. He does not sleep. He only fights. When Achilles rejoins the fight, the death rate in Troy multiplies by six, but after eight days of no food and no rest, he collapses from exhaustion, and Paris shoots him in the heart.

Clytemnestra lore:

Clytemnestra was a tomboy as a kid, but her parents didn’t mind much so she would remain that way. When she was nine years old, she saw her first rodeo show and was enamored. She immediately started doing everything she could to see these rodeos. When she was 14 years old, she had already created an alter ego, Clyton the abomaton Who would win every game and by 16 she became a bull wrestler. People would travel far and wide to see her, she loved the glory but she loved the job more. Soon, she started to gain notice from the son of the mayor, who fell for her even before she revealed that she was a girl. They were engaged but then she faced an issue, she was pregnant and could not pretend to be a man still. Somehow a famous wrestler named Agamemnon hears about this and he tells her that he can find her a job in wrestling even after she has given birth. She agrees, but does not realize she has to leave Tantalus behind for this. Soon enough though, Agamemnon uses his leverage on her to get her to marry him. Unfortunately though, she miscarries a week later. She is stuck in a town that he basically owns and her contract with him ties her down incredibly. Soon she is pregnant with his child and she is not ready for the world of being a mother and having Agamemnon be the father. But this child is different, she is sweet and cute and Clytemnestra’s whole world. Iphigenia is her name. Agamemnon seems to love her too, kissing her forehead before every match and buying her horses he will gift to her when she is older. When she is older, she is entranced by the horses and is soon the best horse wrangler in the town. Soon though, Agamemnon hears that his brother needs help with an issue with his wife, and he summons the whole town. One night as he is traveling to Troy, Iphigenia gets sick and instead of taking care of her, Agamemnon leaves. Iphigenia dies soon after. Clytemnestra shuts herself out, not letting herself give any love, even to her other children. She soon finds a rival wrestler to Agamemnon and they hatch a plan to kill him when he gets back from Troy, poison his drink. With a poison that would make him suffer the same way Iphigenia did.

Ithaca Family lore

Icarius and Tyndareus were the owners of one of the most powerful banks out there. Icarius was for the most part, an introvert who didn’t let the public know a lot about him, and rarely left the bank. Tyndareus was the opposite. He flaunted himself openly and hogged every bit of attention he could find. They were close as they could be. When they got older, they both had children.

Icarius married a beautiful but reserved woman named Periboea. They had several children, but seldom flaunted them to the public, to the point that everyone thought they only had one, Penelope. Penelope grew up along the children of Tyndareus and they did everything together. They shared their hopes, their dreams, their lives with one another. Helen dreamed of being a wrangler for a cowherd, Clytemnestra dreamed of being a bull wrestler, but Penelope did not know what she wanted. She was always close to Helen, so she decided that perhaps they could work together as adults, that she could manage financials and Helen could herd the animals. They did however lack the funding, so they moved away and almost gave up on their dreams. Almost.

Although Helen and Penelope can’t see Clytemnestra as much, they still go to her wrestling matches, even when she is forced to move by Agamemnon. At one of Clytemnestra’s wrestling matches in Crete, Helen is cornered by companies trying to hire her for their cowherd. She has a way with animals and they were also quite eager to hire her because of her beauty. There is one man, however who draws her attention: Menelaus. He offers to give her a loan to start her own cowherd and she falls for him instantly, however the other companies are quite tense about who she chooses, threatening a fight to break out. One of Menelaus’s friends, Odysseus makes a plan to stop the fight, and to impress Penelope, who he had developed feelings for. Helen was to make the choice to be with Menelaus, and Menelaus was to provide a discount on insurance for the cowherds in exchange for them leaving Helen alone. It works. And he most definitely impresses Penelope along the way.

Odysseus was a skilled forager and sharpshooter, who wanted a new job. So he suggests to Penelope that they could work with Helen in her cowherd. They work together for a while, but Odysseus misses his home. One day after work, Odysseus tells Penelope his feelings for her, but he also tells her that he wishes to go home. He tells her that she can come with him if she wishes to, but it is her choice. She decides to stay with him. They set up a checkpoint at Odysseus’s home, Ithaca for Helen’s business. They have stations for where cattle can eat, there is grass everywhere, and they have a small inn for Helen and her troop to stay. Odysseus handles the cleaning and the managing, and Penelope handles the business aspect. They receive profit from their little checkpoint and they become quite happy. They marry soon and not long after, Penelope becomes pregnant with their child, Telemachus. Unfortunately while Telemachus is still an infant, Helen is trapped in Troy, and a Odysseus has to come to help. Penelope is left to raise Telemachus and to manage their checkpoint on her own. She teaches Telemachus everything she knows, but they very much struggle, since she had very different expertise than Odysseus. Odysseus faces many challenges in troy and on the way home. After about seven years of Odysseus being gone, the employees and the men in their town start to try to take over Odysseus’s position as the checkpoint manager, and as Penelope’s husband. She is very much outnumbered, so she and Telemachus must come up with clever plans to stall until Odysseus gets back. Odysseus is taking a very long time to come home and they have almost left home when Athena, Odysseus’s old mentor visits them to help out. She doesn’t know much about hotel management either, but she provides a shoulder to lean on when she can be there, and when she can’t she leaves one of her owls with Penelope and Telemachus (she has quite a few, but her favorite, Pallas, is the one to stay with them.) When Odysseus finally gets home, he and Telemachus fake a stampede to scare the men away and they can finally be a happy family.

Diomedes lore

Diomedes grew up with a father who was a legend.

Tydeus was a former bank robber in his home town of Calcydon and a very successful one at that. He ran a total of 36 heists and only one of them was stopped. He was arrested, he fled, but he had to leave his hometown forever. Tydeus decided after this that he was going to start his life anew, in service to the law instead of against it. He was loyal to the mayor of the new town he was in, named Adrastus, and even ended up marrying his daughter. However one day, Tydeus was summoned to fight to help his brother in law, Polynices, get his town back (he had been a mayor previously, but a riot forced him out of Thebes) Tydeus and seven other men ventured off to help Polynices, but the rioting continued and all of the men were killed, leaving Diomedes with only stories about his father. Despite this, Diomedes decides he is going to get revenge for his father’s death and climbs the ranks in the town Argos until he has gotten himself to the seat of assistant mayor, and having the mayor suggest a marriage between Diomedes and his daughter.

Ten years after his death, the children of the fallen men sought revenge for the deaths of their fathers and were able to get Thebes back and establish it as a democracy with the new mayor being the son of Polynices. As Diomedes was gone, the mayor of Argos died, leaving him as the one in charge, but he felt opposition since his family line was not tooted in the town. Because of this, he followed the previous mayor’s instruction and married his daughter, Aegialia. They were not compatible. Though not related by blood, they grew up together and viewed each other as less of spouses and more of a sibling that they simply cannot get along with. The only solace Diomedes found between his taxing job and the toxic relationship he had with his wife was sharpshooting. As a child he had trained with the famous sharpshooter Athena so he could avenge his father, but even after Thebes was taken back, he found that sharpshooting helped him stay grounded, and he was not alone. Sthenelus, one of the others who went with him, soon joined in, until it became an expectation that if Diomedes was to go sharpshooting, Sthenelus would be there. And not just that, Sthenelus became Diomedes’s assistant mayor and helped him stay happy in his life instead of drowning in the stress of his job and marriage.

Athena visits Diomedes some time later to tell him about the war in Troy, and how he would have a chance to get in on the action and start training with her again. He agrees, and brings many people from his town with him, including Sthenelus. Diomedes is stressed by all the sudden changes and the enormous amounts of hubris on the side of the Achaeans, but Sthenelus and his new friend, Odysseus help him keep in touch with his humanity, and he helps them keep in touch with theirs. Odysseus and Diomedes would train with Athena, and they would all celebrate every victory with some beans and whisky. Odysseus tells stories of home, his wife, and the inn they ran, and Diomedes and Sthenelus would tell stories of Argos, the times they would stay up all night shooting pumpkins and laughing. Diomedes finds happiness, and because of his, he also finds success. He becomes the second best warrior of the Achaeans after Achilles, even injuring ones such as Ares, the famous wrestler, and Aphrodite, the railroad line owner who had backed in to save her son, Aeneas from dying. While the conflict with Achilles and Agamemnon is going on, Diomedes continues fighting, even reaching a point where he nearly kills Hector.

When the powerful senator, Zeus shows that he is siding with the Trojans, the Achaeans almost lose hope, but one day Odysseus and Diomedes are able to spy on the trojans and figure out a weak point of one of the allied towns nearby that provided great support to Troy and soon enough Odysseus comes up with a plan to overthrow Troy once and for all.

Troy was near a gold mine that had run out decades priar, but The Acheans set up a rouse. They were to acquire gold, take it to a nearby cave and “mine the gold” build a caravan that appeared to be full of gold, but really had a large central area built into it where men could hide, The Trojans took the caravan into the walls thinking it would help them gain riches, but in the night, the Achaeans took down the walls of Troy and get Helen back.

After all of this has gone down. Diomedes soon learns that he has been marked off as dead in the town census and framed for embezzlement by his wife. Because Diomedes can no longer go home, Athena offers him an apprenticeship so that he will one day become famous like her

Lore snippets:

Remember this: Athena in this au canonically has many pet birds, each are named after her epithets. The one who stays with Penelope and Telemachus while she is away is Pallas!!

Helen of Troy was the most talented wrangler out there so every cowherd wants to hire her, but one time she mentions to Menelaus that she would just like to own her own company, he gives her a loan for it and she falls in love instantly

As Odysseus is going home, he comes across an armed madman who thinks he looks just like his ex-wife and tries to kill Odysseus and his other cowherds and running away after stabbing him in the eye, Odysseus tells the man his name. Little does he know that the only bridge to cross the river he needs to cross to get back home is owned by the madman’s father

Aeneas is a furniture maker!!! He is a small business owner of a furniture store in Troy when his second cousin, Paris gets involved in this drama, and so he joins the fight, but often gets swept away by his mother who is scared for his safety.

Calypso is an independently wealthy plantation owner who lives hundreds of miles away from every nearby town and does not own any horses. So when she picks Odysseus up after he is mugged, he can’t leave, until someone comes by with a caravan across the road and takes pity on him

after lots of happenings, Odysseus and the cowherds are very tired and find the nearest place to rest, a brothel. But unfortunately the owner of this brothel charges incredibly high prices to stay there and it takes them forever to pay her back, and meanwhile they sleep in her pig Sty

used ideas made by @justvea18 and @nymphachilles and @nightmarearian and @brainrotroulette

#cowboy au #wild west au #cowboy iliad au

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marvelstan0905 · 2 years ago

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"I'm Thrilled.."

BF!Sung Hanbin X Fem!Reader X Best Friend Park Gunwook

Description : Y/n is paired up with her best friend Gunwook to go into Abandoned School building instead of Hanbin and your boyfriend isn't too thrilled about it.

Warnings : Jealousy, fluff, use of the word f***, cringey, best friend love, thriller by Michael Jackson, nonsense? reader is scared of everything. Sprinkle of angst. lmk if I missed anything.

Credits to owners for the photos.

Notes : hiii! Have yall ever imagined that you were participating with your fave groups in variety shows lol? I do and sometimes i feel like im crazy lol.I'm writing this based on Camp Zerobaseone and basically reader is known by fans and was asked to join the camp by fans but it's appropriate and the members are shown the most? I'm not sure if I'm making sense lmao.

-> NB!I'm not using formalities or honorific. I don't feel comfortable as I'm not too familiar with it AND I don't want to offend anyone plus I...the word oppa gives me the ick. I'm sorry.

Your/Third P.O.V

I sat with the staff behind the cameras as I watched my friends and boyfriend complete their part-time job. I couldn't help but laugh hearing their conversation and the amount of defects they had to fix.

" OK! You've finished off your part-time job!" Momo, the producer shouts feeling worn out and tired herself from all the activities and defect products. The group celebrated and relaxed back into their chairs. Hanbin looked behind the cameras and checked on his girlfriend,making sure she was good and comfortable when his grin rose as he saw her playfully argue with the producers.

"I don't want to go....I'm not good with this stuff." I whispered back scared.

" You'll be fine Y/n. Please? Don't you wanna earn more roses for them?" Momo smiled mischievously. I scoffed and shook my head.

" Ughhh...fine but if I die I'm coming back to haunt you." I pout already feeling the fear consume my body. The two producers laugh and high five before sitting back down. I don't like horror movies. I don't like scary stuff. It's so dark and eerie...I'm not sure I can't do this...but it's fine maybe I'll be teamed with Binnie.

" Did you rest enough?" Jia, the co-producer questions the boys who look at her and Momo flustered. I snickered within my blanket.

" It's been two minutes?" Gyuvin laughed in disbelief.

" No..we just started. "Ricky muttered underneath his breath.

" I don't think so." Jiwoong shakes his head.

" Well do you want earn more roses?" Jia smirked underneath her mask. The guys complain for a moment before finally agreeing.

" I mean I don't want to do anything but I want to earn roses." Hao chuckled tastelessly.

" Good. There's an abandoned school nearby and there's roses growing inside. The ten of you will have to collect roses whiles being tied together by bracelets. If you stay together throughout , we'll give you double the roses you find." MoMo explained calmly.

" No. No. I don't want to go." Yujin shook his head slouching into his chair. I cooed feeling bad for him but I was in the same situation.

" So we're collecting roses from the ghosts?" Gyuvin laughed grabbing Hanbin to hug in comfort.

"Wait, you said ten? Who else is going?" Tae-Rae rose looking at two producers. MoMo and Jia looked at you as you rose your hand hesitantly.

" Noo..my poor baby. She doesn't like this stuff. " Hanbin chuckled teasingly.

" He's right. Y/n-ie doesn't like scary things. " Gunwook laughed.

" Yay! Y/n is going. " Yujin sighed in relief. You sent a playful glare towards him as you stood up. You frowned and crossed your arms.

" I do not." I frowned stepping out from behind the cameras but staying in the shadows.

" OK ok cutie, you don't." Hanbin chuckled making grabby hands at you. I sluggishly walk towards him as he pulls me into his lap. He shifts so both my legs hang of the chair as he wraps an arm around my waist from behind me. He places his other arm lazily over my thighs after he pulls the blanket around us.

" Comfy , princess?" Hanbin asked me as he kissed my cheek. I nodded and flushed not used the cameras and everything. MoMo began explaining the teams and rules.

" 1st. Hao and Yujin. 2nd. Y/n and Gunwook. 3rd. Jiwoong and Hanbin. 4th. Taerae and Matthew. 5th. Ricky and Gyuvin."

"I wanted to go with Y/n." You hear both Yujin and Hanbin whine. Looking between the two, my eyes widened.

" Yujinnie I'm probably more scared than you. I can't protect you." I shake my head. Yujin sighs and slouchs even more.

" Binnie I wanted to go with you as well but I'll be ok. Gunwook will protect me, ok?" I reassure my pouty boyfriend. I place a hand onto his cheek and squeeze it trying to make him smile.

" Yeah, she'll be fine with me Hanbin. She's in good hands." Gunwook laughed placing a hand on Hanbin's shoulder. Your boyfriend forced out a laugh and looked straight at the staff avoiding your eyes. Something is wrong...I won't push him and I'll ask after shooting.

Hanbin pulled me closer as we watched Hao and Yujin get bound together by paper bracelets and suited up with mics and lights.

" Are you ready?" Gyuvin asks Hao who shakes his head.

"You'll be ok, Hao. " I smile sweetly. He nods giving me a 'thumbs up' as I watch Yujin grab a handful of rocks but drop them slowly only leaving one in his hand. Yujin punches the air, mentally preparing himself for what's about to come.

" OK. You guys can go." Jia excuses them and I shift closer to Hanbin.

" Wait! Y/n can I get a hug?" Yujin asks sweetly. I cooed him and stood up with struggle as Hanbin was holding me tightly. I place the blanket onto Hanbin and squeeze Hao and Yujin into a hug. I pull away after a few seconds and pats on the back. I go back to sitting on Hanbin and wait my turn anxiously.

" I feel bad for Yujinnie. " I say into Hanbin's ear. He just nods and squeezes one of my hips. Something is definitely wrong. He is unusually quiet.

It was finally my turn to go into the Haunted School Building. I already felt an eerie feeling. I pecked Hanbin's lips and stood up getting set up by the staff.

" Ready to go Y/n-ie?" Gunwook asked from next me. I shook my head in fear and looked up at my best friend.

" I'm not ready. I'm so scared. I'm gonna die. "I laugh dryly. Gunwook giggles.

" I'm right here with you plus it would be more scary only having 10 Zerose. " Gunwook chuckled. I snorted looking out at the dark path in front of us.

" Gunwook. Take care of my Y/n." Hanbin jokes sternly from behind us. I looked back at Hanbin and he didnt seem like he was joking. Gunwook nods sending a playful salute towards your love.

"Yes sir! She's in good hands." Gunwook jokes back. You chortle and hit Gunwook's arm playfully. MoMo places the paper bracelets on both Gunwook's and my wrist and soon....she sends us off.

I hesitantly follow Gunwook as he drags me towards the dirty pathway. I loop my arm tightly around his and cling closely as we walk through the dark road.

" Wanna sing?" Gunwook asks you knowing it comforts you. He looks down at you and pulls your shaking form closer.

" Y-Yeah." You answer looking around in the darkness. You felt so alert and had goosebumps running down your skin. Before neither of you could start you heard a twig snap behind you and let out a scream turning around with Gunwook's arm clung tightly in your hand.

" Sorry. " The cameraman apologized. You breathed a sigh of relief and placed a hand on your chest trying to calm down.

"Hey its ok. Let's keep going." Gunwook reassured you , patting your hand on his arm.

" It's close to midnight

And something evil's lurking in the dark

Under the moonlight

You see a sight that almost stops your heart

You try to scream ~" I side eye Gunwook as I pinch his arm letting go.

" Ow!"

" What are you singing? Uh-ah.." I click my tongue as I pace past my giggling best friend. He stifled his laugh as he catches up to you in a few little steps.

"Wait. I-I'm sorry, N/n. There's nothing out there, trust me. I've got you." Gunwook apologized stifling his laughter. I cross my arms and continue walking.

" Promise? Hanbin will kill you if you let anything happen to me." I look up at him with a childish pout. My best friend clears his throat playfully and nods.

" Promise....I'm more scared of you though." He holds out his arm and you cling back to it with a small glare.

" Hey...these woods are dark. It would be real easy to kill and bury you....There's a river down South too. If I bribe the cameraman, to leave and forget everything, you're gone buddy." I snicker evilly. Gunwook tenses up and laughs stifly.

" See...Hanbin is a better choice." He breathed a nervous laugh. The two of you stopped and stared at one another blankly before you both began laughing.

The two of you calmed on the way as you arrived at the abandoned school building. You both read out the rules and were handed a flashlight. You felt eerie and the goosebumps from before had returned. You really didn't want go in. All those moments of laughter from before were long forgotten as you walked towards the entrance.

" Alright. In you go! Your mission ends when you leave at the exit." The cameraman explained as you looked at him nodding trying to prolong staying outside of the scary building. That didn't last long as your tall friend was dragging you towards the entrance. You looked at the cameraman with pleading eyes.

" Dont be afraid. It's OK, I'm right here. "Gunwook whispered fearlessly. You finally looked into hallway and screamed your lungs out as you saw what looked to be the real-life entity of 'The Ring' standing at the end of hall. You immediately ducked behind your friend and clung tightly to his hoodie feeling like your heart was about to burst.

"Bin-Bin...I'm going go die...I love you and all you guys. The staff really took their time with this but I don't like scary stuff. Ugh!"You muttered into Gunwook hoodie trying to hide and push away all your fear. It's fake. It's fake. It's still scary though but who goes to school here. There was only elderly people earlier. Atleast from what I saw.

"You okay? We're barely an arm inside. Remember roses!" Gunwook whispered back rhetorically. You punched his back as he chortles moving forward just slightly still keeping your bracelets together.

"Ugh! Zerose the things you put me through. Please. Please. Not one more scary thing."I huff quietly before standing up properly, only to notice 'The Ring' ghost was gone. Fuxk. Where'd it go?

Meanwhile At the Campsite...

"Hanbin your ears are a little red.."

"You are sooo jealous."

" No I'm not. She's fine....She's ok. Maybe I should've gone but she's fine."

" This a mission to earn roses, remember?"

" See. She needs me."

"This guy."

" Aww...this is cute. "

" What's wrong?"

" That's MY girl."

To be continued in Part 2

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character ask time yay game: i give you a character. you give me one of your characters back that you think would be chill with them (or hate? idk chief do whatever you want really). give as much info as you want (i would love to hear it all). no pressure to respond if you don't want to of course.

today's contender: AEILIAZ "ILIA" tye'REMERROAE-ASKELLS aye-ill-ee-ahz "ill-ee-ah" chay-re-mare-oh-aye ask-el-z - she/they - literally the best mother in the series - Magic Natural History Museum Tour Guide - literally the best partner in the series - will have fruit snacks on hand for low blood sugar Personality wise, Ilia is a mindful, restless person, yet more mentally restless than physically (unlike her wife.) She's- as mentioned- a badass mom of two kids (Kaezi and Vez) and when she's not actively taking groups around the wonderful halls of the Aureliat Natural History museum, she's teaching her kids about magic bugs and the water cycle. She deals with a lot, but she preaches keeping well rested and hydrated even when it feels like the world is ending, and that helps most of the time. Most. She also has watercasting / cool worldbuilding water magic. Long story. Good to mention. thanks :) - HC

Oh love this! Ok I've been thinking about who would vibe with her and today I have. him!

His name is Ram Voyd (he/him), he works as the right hand of the owner of a big harbour's Water Purification plant (the water in this universe is. extremly bad cause something big died in the ocean ;)) ) and is currently in charge of the two newbies (Lynn and Andy the two from the previous post). Some people develop weird powers and mutations due to the bad waters and his power is turning his body completly mechanichal, so under his skin it's all metal, wire ect. His mind also becomes like a computer so he can analyse things faster and he can also. input commands for himself that his body will excecute. The downside with the commands though is that he is stuck in this "mode" until the task is done so he has to be careful with what he imputs. His best friend and roomate is the only person who understands how his body works and she's the only person that can fix it if something goes wrong.

Everyone working there is like a big family so the owner put him in charge of showing them the ropes cause even though his face is eternaly stuck in rest in bitch face mode, he's actually really caring for the people close to him. Those two are quite the handfull of a dumb and dumber duo so he keeps complaining to her that she gave him a full time babysitting job.

So a lot of his duties involve. taking out people that are a threat to the Purification plant. quite often too since people want to profit off of it. But on a regular monday he might just have to run through paperwork or make sure his little team doesn't lever an entire floor in the building.

Ok so how would he vibe Aeiliaz? He is an extremly calm guy (especially compared to everyone around him, everyone is low key nuts in some way😭) and would appreciate to be around someone who's also responsible for once. I think he'd enjoy a chill afternoon hanging out with her.

#thank you for the ask!! sorry i took that long to answer but here he is #such a guy this one. i missed drawing him too #eva's ocs #ask game #my art #you've got mail📨

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Chapter 16 is the last chapter for the current case...

Yai and Khem head to the gallery where the exhibition was held. A cleaning lady says the victim is familiar. That he came by drunk and had an argument with Waipoj. They ask if she heard anything else and she says she heard a dropping noise. Yai and Khem get the CCTV video and take a look around the property. Around the back Khem trips over a piece of wood. Yai notices a blood stain. This is the main crime scene. They call forensics and head back to the office.

At the office, Singh says he doesn't think Waipoj could've done it not alone anyway. Yai and Khem say none of the employees they interviewed seemed suspicious. They talked to everyone except one of the owners. They think it has to be someone with inside knowledge due to them not being caught on camera and only an employee would know where all of the CCTV are. The other owner also owns a gym so the captain splits everyone into teams. Some re-review the CCTV, some reinterview the artist and the victims mom, Phaya and Tharn are sent to interview the other owner at his gym.

Tharn asks if Phaya goes to the gym a lot but he says he works out at home because they have the same equipment basically. Phaya tells Tharn to not look too much. Tharn says if he doesn't want him to look he better find the suspect fast. Phaya locates the suspect and he asks what they want. They pull out their badges. The suspect says the murder doesn't have anything to do with him and tries to leave. They stop him and say they still need to question him. The suspect says he'll go if one of them boxes him. Phaya says he'll do it but Tharn has a bad feeling and offers instead. Phaya insists he can handle it. Tharn is worried and tells him to stop if it doesn't feel right.

Phaya quickly realizes that his opponent is open to body shots and punches his midsection. He falls to the ground and Phaya says he should be a man of his word and come with them. Tharn is handing him his jacket back and they don't realize the guy got up. Phaya was not prepared and went down hard. The man was like a maniac and couldn't be pulled off by Tharn or the referee. He threw them off and charged Phaya like a bull seeing a red flag. Tharn recovers and starts trying to kick his knee. Phaya gets up and punches his face. They take him in.

Back at the station, everyone is watching the suspect and commenting that he seems extra angry. Singh thinks he may have some kind of behavioral disorder. They discuss how someone like him got into art. Apparently he's a fan of Waipoj going so far as creating a website dedicated to him. Yai volunteers to interrogate him. He refuses to answer questions and says to talk to his lawyer.

When reviewing the CCTV they still didn't catch him on video but his car is shown on the CCTV. Tharn and Singh come up with a plan for getting a confession by using his idolization of Waipoj against him. Before Tharn goes into question the suspect Phaya tells him to be careful and Yai makes note to ask about their relationship. Tharn is questioning him and finally shows a photo of him buying the items to kill the smell. Tharn says he recognized them from his time as a temple boy. Then Tharn tells him Waipoj confessed to stealing the artwork. He loses it started to demand that they bring in Waipoj. He wants to talk to him. He says Waipoj would never do that. That he helped him and society. He calls the victim a brat that deserved to die because he sullied Waipoj. He confessed that they fought and the victim fell on a piece of wood with a nail and thought he died. He was hiding the body and the victim raised his hand. He strangled him with rope. He explained how he hid the body and got the items to conceal the smell. Tharn is the one who ends up writing the report while everyone else relaxes. The Captain offers to take them to dinner to celebrate.

#the sign the series #the sign book #the sign book spoilers

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availability / @mayanoelle setting / latte love timeline / thursday, september 19th, 2024 at 8:08 am.

simply put, tefi had to be grateful to maya for the rest of her life. or, at least for the rest of her stay in blue harbor. her tenure at the waterway diner came to an end soon after the whole foster-phoebe dust up, the manager citing some bullshit about ‘appropriate workplace behavior’, but tefi thought he was just team phoebe. the funny part was that tefi didn’t even think of herself in opposition to phoebe—all her anger, her plans for revenge, were reserved for foster. phoebe just had unfortunately but genuinely been caught in the crosshairs. either way, the management team of the waterway diner had made their stance known, and tefi was out of a job. worse still? she was out of a home, too. cj and seb had kicked her out, as if they hadn’t known about her plans for revenge from the jump, but whatever. her new digs were much better, anyway; halide dursun had a frickin’ mansion that had a guest room just for tefi, and she was no longer forced to share a bathroom with two dudes and sleep on a couch every night!

which had just left a new job. that was relatively easy for tefi in any other town. she couldn’t even recall how many restaurants and stores she had worked in within the past fourteen years; her whole work history couldn’t fit on a resume without taking up four pages, front and back. the problem was that she feared foster would somehow spread it around the restaurants around blue harbor that she wasn’t to be hired—too much drama, too flaky, too much. whatever he could think up, since she doubted he’d tell the truth of what happened. foster always clammed up whenever push came to shove, so he’d be sure to spin the story into making himself seem as blameless as possible. well, fuck ‘im, because tefi had an in. she had once been friends with maya back when she had lived in los angeles, coworkers at one of the many restaurants tefi had worked at in her life (though tefi hadn’t initially remembered), and maya had been willing to let tefi work in the cafe since her firing from the diner. yay for that! tefi hated working in general, but she hoped being friendly with the owner would make it just a little more tolerable.

standing behind the counter, there had been a brief lull in the morning rush and tefi flipped her ponytail over her shoulder as she looked back at maya while cleaning the espresso machine. “i think it should be made illegal to be awake before noon. it just feels unnatural.” tefi was mostly joking, though she really believed it wholeheartedly. “i mean, i’m so totally happy and thankful you hired me, but i need to drink all the espresso in this machine to stay awake to make espressos… which i’m still not really good at.” she was complaining in her petulant way, but she was truly grateful to maya for taking her on. tefi wasn’t a bad employee to have most days, but she needed to be on her best behavior lest maya fire her, too. “how are you feeling, darling?”

#mayanoelle #* starter / closed.#* narrative / thread.#* narrative / maya.#* maya / 001.#1) i am SO sorry abt how long this is. i really meant to write just one paragraph 2) i did not proofread it's 8 am i'm tired lol

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Felicity Pax is part owner in a bounty hunting business with her sister’s. When their estranged mother skips bail putting the house they all live in up for collateral Felicity chases after her mother. What she doesn’t count on is to be tailed by PI Bennett Green, who is also looking for her mother and the jewelry she stole from his client. Felicity and her sister’s split up and she heads into the Rockies leading Bennett after her, and hunts down a different skip. When that turns dangerous they team up to take this skip down and maybe also fall a little bit in love. When I first started started reading this book I thought, wait a second, I know these characters! The Pax sisters have been featured in other novels and I wondered when they’d show back up again. A bounty hunting gang of sisters was too good a premise to pass up and it looks like the Beneath the Wild Sky series will feature the rest of them. Yay! We also return to the small town in the rockies where the Search and Rescue Series takes place and we get to revisit that fun group of ladies and their guys who have all been involved in solving crimes and are eager to involve themselves in Felicity’s investigation. It was fun to be back in the rockies with all of these characters again! I’m a huge fan of Katie Ruggle’s and am so glad she’s writing back in this romantic suspense/rom-com category. I split between the two because there’s a lot of humor in her writing as well as dangerous elements and plenty of romance. Felicity and Bennett were absolutely adorable. She’s the work out self defense expert among her sisters and despite her young age (22) seems pretty adept at navigating this investigation. Bennett is the grumpy hero with a heart of gold and I loved him for Felicity right from the start of this novel, despite is stalker-esque start. He fell instantly in serious like with this woman and was determined to help her and keep her safe. Their special brand of communication with glances and humorous mini dialog’s kept me reading, and the action-adventure style investigation made me hunger for more. I can’t wait for the next novel in this series to come out! I received a copy of this book through NetGalley for an honest review and it was honest! Click this link to purchase this book!* The Scenic Route Copyright 2024 The Reading Chick All Right Reserved *Amazon Associate- if you purchase this book through the above link I’ll receive a small stipend.

#amazon #book review #book reviews #books #goodreads #Katie Ruggle #reading #romance #romantic suspense

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lindsaywesker · 1 year ago

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Good morning! I hope you slept well and feel rested? Currently sitting at my desk, in my study, attired only in my blue towelling robe, enjoying my first cuppa of the day.

Welcome to Too Much Information Tuesday (although there is one joke tucked in there.)

37% of the web is porn.

Maine is the closest U.S. state to Africa.

Bananas are berries, but strawberries are not.

More than 70% of all apologies are meaningless.

Smoking a cigarette causes damage in minutes, not years.

On average, a four-year-old child asks 437 questions a day.

Dancing has been proven to build confidence and release stress.

The honeycomb in Crunchie bars has to be sliced by jets of hot oil.

William Shakespeare was the first person to use insults about people's mothers.

The nicest people tend to often be the ones who have been mistreated the most.

People who stay busy (even with pointless tasks) tend to be happier than those who don't.

If everyone in the world washed their hands properly, we could save one million lives a year.

Women are better at remembering pretty girls' faces because they are seen as potential threats.

One of the best things in life is seeing a smile on a person’s face and knowing that you put it there.

Missing someone causes insomnia. The frustration of being without that person keeps you awake at night.

A study found that a woman is far more likely to give a stranger her phone number if he is holding a guitar.

An Egyptian city was discovered underwater in 2013 after being lost for 1,200 years in the Mediterranean Sea.

Researchers estimate that two-thirds of humans have no idea what they're good at or what their strengths are.

In 2014, a man from Arizona stole a diamond that was worth $160,000 and traded it for $20 worth of weed.

“My only regret is not having invented the condom, the most beautiful item of clothing.” (Jean Paul Gaultier)

The Norwegian navy have barcodes on the sides of their ships, so that when they return to port they can Scandinavian.

During the opening weekend of the film ‘Oppenheimer’, a cinema in India accidentally played it with the ‘Barbie’ subtitles.

Good relationships don't just happen. They take time, patience and two people getting through all the hard times together.

If someone has something bad to say about you, it's probably because they have nothing good to say about themselves.

The title of Aerosmith's song ‘Walk This Way’ was taken from a line spoken by Marty Feldman in the movie 'Young Frankenstein'.

When you have a crush on someone, your brain overlooks and ignores the flaws of that person causing them to appear ‘perfect’.

Intelligent men and women are easily annoyed by people in general but tend to say nothing in an attempt to avoid meaningless arguments.

Hundreds of years ago, humans would go to sleep early, wake up in the middle of the night to perform tasks, then go back to a ‘second sleep’.

Eating chocolate while studying will help the brain retain new information more easily and has been directly linked to higher test scores.

In 2016, a local restaurant offered a percentage discount on your bill equal to the score difference between two college football teams. The University of Michigan ended up winning 78-0.

In 2020, a national park in Thailand started sending visitors’ litter back to them in the post along with a note stating: ‘You forgot these things at Khao Yai National Park’.

Three of the most common drivers of involuntary singlehood: a) Not knowing how to flirt correctly, b) An inability to tell when someone is interested in you, c) A lack of effort.

In 1986, the owner of Harrods in London tried to sue a restaurant in a small town in New Zealand for using the name Harrods. In response, every business in the town also changed their name to Harrods.

CV Writing 1.01. How would you add, “I changed a light bulb” to your CV? “Single-handedly managed the successful upgrade and deployment of new environmental illumination system with zero cost overruns and zero safety incidents.”

Three quarters of people in Britain say that it is becoming a worse place to live, an Ipsos poll revealed yesterday (July 31, 2023.) 76% think Britain as a place to live is getting worse, compared with 49% in June 2010, at the start of the austerity years.

When we sleep in unfamiliar surroundings, only half of our brain gets a good night's rest while the other half stands guard. This is called the first-night effect. It's thought to be a protective mechanism that keeps us alert to potential dangers in unfamiliar environments.

Okay, that’s enough information for one day. Have a tremendous and tumultuous Tuesday! I love you all.

#mixcloud #mi soul #dj #music #new blog #lockdown #coronavirus #books #democracy #brexit #cronyism #election #radio #tuesdaymotivation

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absolutebl · 2 years ago

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October 2022 BL Forthcoming

Oct 3

To Sir With Love

AKA Khun Chai - Thai (Trailer) 10 eps 40 min ea

A Thai HISTORICAL gay romance came outta nowhere (probubly not BL, more cray cray family drama). Does not look like it’s gonna end happy, but I’m still excited.

One31HD, no idea on international, possibly WeTV

Kabe Koji

AKA Kabesaa AKA Kabesaa Doujin Sakka no Neko Yashiki-kun wa Shounin Yokkyuu wo Kojirasete iru* - Japan 10 eps 20 min ea

Gossip here. A manga artist wants nothing more than to see his yaoi on shelves and be recognized by readers. Then one day he meets a childhood friend he once had a crush on who is now an idol. From Minamoto Kazuki's manga Kabe Sa Doujin Sakka no Neko Yashiki-kun wa Shouninyokkyuu wo Kojiraseteiru, stars Matsuoka Koudai (the mangaka - I know him from Five) and Nakao Masaki (the idol - Kakafukaka, Bow Then Kiss - he’s a BIG DEAL ya’ll).

Viki

* JUST PICK A TITLE, JAPAN

Oct 5

Ghost Host, Ghost House

Thai (Trailer) 5 eps 30 min? ea

My ghost bf trope. Kawin (Love Area), a live streamer who hopes to see ghosts once, and Pluem, a young man who fills in his missing feelings. Could be sad.

YouTube for reruns

Oct 8

Big Dragon

Thai (Trailer) 8 ep 40 min ea

Star Hunter’s back and bringing on the chaos as per usual. Based on the y- novel, มังกรกินใหญ่ by Aiden N Vivienne (reputed to be plotless smut), features Mangkorn (Dragon) & Yai (Big) in a high angst blackmail plot plus a secret piece on the side. 2022 is the year BL glorifies cheaters, apparently.

OneTV reruns on Star Hunter’s YT

Oct 9

Remember Me

AKA Remember the series - Thai (Trailer) 8 ep 40 min ea

JaFirst + plus same cast (and production company, Ultimate Troop) as The Yearbook. Also has Title (LBCs+) and Mean (LBC2) in possibly one of BLs worst ever wigs (and that is saying a lot).

Thailand! Put down the wigs and the acoustic guitar. I am losing patience here.

Gaga

Oct 10

2 Moons: The Ambassador

AKA 2 Moons 3 Thai (Trailer) 10 eps 40 min ea

From Motive Village for Amarin TV. I predict a shit show. But it is supposed to finally finish out the plot of 2M2 with added 2 more couples. Because why not?

Who tf cares?

Oct 13

Circumstances of Pungdeok Villa Room 304

AKA Roommates of Poongduck 304 Korea 8 eps 20 ea

From Idol Romance, A happy-go-lucky third-generation chaebol receives an ultimatum from daddy to: 1. Leave the house penniless and survive for 2 years; and 2. Achieve results as team leader in a new business venture. The owner of the villa he lands in ignores and disregards him. However, it turns out they work in the same company. Let the cohabitation office drama commence.

Stars Kim Ji Woong & Yoon Seo Bin of Kissable Lips - Korea’s first example of a co branded repeat pair. Also will feature Singer-actor Holland (Ocean Likes Me) and Actor Kang Woo Jung (Once Again). I liked them all A LOT and am very excited about this show.

Viki (not sure on this air date)

SELF

Thai

A young artist (musician? NO!) mysteriously loses his reflection and sees a strange boy in the mirror instead, PNR and/or horror. Stars fresh faces, directed by Too (Triage) and NutSor (screenwriter of Dew). Could be sad.

Oct 14

My Tooth Your Love

Taiwan (Trailer) 12 eps 30 min ea

From Result Entertainment (producers of We Best Love) a story about a dentist and his patient, also a bar owner and a rebellious young man (who takes the initiative even with a 12 year age gap). Stars Andy Wu (Amensalism), and Alex Chou (composer/musician and the bartender in WBL). Script by Lin Pei who loves VERY traditional yaoi tropes (HIStory1: Obsessed, HIStory2: Right or Wrong, HIStory2: Crossing the Line, HIStory3: Trapped, WBL, & See You After Quarantine?)

Gaga & Viki

Oct 15

Hard Love Mission

Thai (Trailer)

Thai pulp about a journalist sent to interview a celebrity on an island who then ends up his manager.

WeTV & iQiyi?

Wish Me Luck

Thai

About a boss and his temporary employee in an advertising company, based on Bittersweet's y-novel of the same name สุดที่รักษ์. Starring my boy Fiat (Grean Fictions, SOTUS S, My Gear and Your Gown, Triage) who I’ve been waiting to lead a BL for a decade (it feels like) and Na Naphat (KinnPorsche, UWMA).

Oct 20

Eternal Yesterday

AKA Eien no Kino Japan 8 eps 25 ea

Japan takes on ghost boyfriends now? Is no country safe from this damn trope? Taking over Takara-kun and Amagi-kun's time slot in the home country this is a school romance between two boys. After one of them is run over, other friends gradually forget about his existence.

Distribution unknown.

Oct 28

Grand Guignol

movie (Trailer)

Japan’s school horror BL movie グランギニョール starring Rio Komiya (Eternal Yesterday) and Ryosuke Sota (Mr Unlucky) among others.

Oct 29

Till The World Ends

Boys, trapped somewhere, end of world, yadda yadda. Art’s (What the Duck) comeback, so that’s interesting.

Distribution unknown.

Oct ?

Choco Milk Shake

Korea (Teaser) 8 eps 15 ea

Strongberry bringing us a full length romcom that looks bonkers. Childhood pets reincarnated as humans find their former owner and flirt with him, I guess. In Strongberry we trust but this premise is testing me.

Distribution unknown.

My Roommate

Thai (Trailer)

I couldn’t even watch the trailer, the sound and filming was that awful.

YouTube I think.

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shemarmooresfedora · 4 years ago

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Rebuilding Family

Summary: Y/N and Spencer were college sweethearts at Cal-Tech but once Spencer got accepted to the FBI Academy, he ended things deciding it was not fair to make Y/N wait for him. When they meet again years later, he discovers something unexpected.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Fem! Reader

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Chapter 14

“Crack it on the counter carefully, Baby J. Try to get no shells in the bowl please,” you handed her an egg.

Jo gently hit the egg on the edge of the counter as Spencer held up a bowl with vanilla and cinnamon already in it for her to place the egg into.

“Good job!” you praised.

Jo beamed, gesturing for you to hand her another egg.

“Sorry baby, the recipe only calls for one egg. You can help Daddy add the milk if you ask nicely though,” you kissed her on the head.

The three of you were making French toast on a lazy Sunday morning. You had felt better after a good night’s sleep and the medicine Spencer brought you so Jo and Spencer came back over on Saturday night. Yes, you already missed Spencer’s arms wrapped around you and he was more than happy to stay the night.

“Daddy, can I please help?” Jo looked up at him from where she was sitting on the counter with puppy dog eyes.

“Of course, you can, Princess. Thank you for using your manners,” he handed her the measuring cup.

“We need to fill the milk up to that line so you tell me when to stop,” he explained and began pouring.

“Stop!” Jo chirped.

“What a perfect little helper!” you smiled at Jo.

You and Spencer dipped the pieces of bread into the mixture as Jo watched curiously. You placed the bread into the skillet and it began to sizzle. Spencer cut up a watermelon into bite-sized pieces and placed it in a bowl in the center of the kitchen table.

Once breakfast was all ready, you all dug in. Everyone having a second piece.

“That was delicious,” Spencer stated, clearing your empty plates and giving you both kisses on the head.

“I think it was because the egg was perfectly cracked and there was the exact right amount of milk,” you smiled at Jo.

“I was thinking the same thing,” Spencer agreed as he loaded the dirty plates into the dishwasher.

“I have somewhere I want to stop before we go to the park today,” Spencer announced to you both.

“Okay, sure thing. Where?” you asked.

“It’s a surprise but I need both of your opinions on it,” he smiled.

Spencer pulled up to a gated area about ten minutes from your house with a condo complex inside.

“You’re moving?” you asked.

“Well, I figured I’m going to need more space if Jo ever needs to come to my place again. A one bedroom apartment on the second floor of an apartment complex isn’t really ideal for a kid. But, I’m not moving in anywhere until I have you and Jo’s approval,” he parked in front of one of the condos.

“The owner gave me a key to check it out,” he smiled, getting out of the car and unbuckling Jo.

He unlocked the front door and set Jo down to go explore inside.

“This would be your bedroom, Jo,” he pointed into a room down the hall from his.

“Cool!” Jo exclaimed, running inside it.

Spencer found you in the kitchen, staring into space rather than exploring the condo. You had been uncharacteristically quiet since you arrived at the complex.

“It has a little gated backyard and the park is only a short walk away,” he said, trying to sell you on the place.

“Mmh,” you gave a little hum of approval but it seemed half-hearted.

Spencer was going to have to figure out what wasn’t meeting your requirements so he could make sure the next place he looked at was more suitable for Jo.

After watching and singing along to Lion King again, you tucked a sleepy Jo into bed.

When you went back downstairs, Spencer was still seated on the couch with his hands folded in his lap, looking up at you expectedly.

“What?” you furrowed your brow.

“I could tell you didn’t actually like the condo which is fine but could you just make me a list of things you need so I can find a better place,” Spencer asked.

You took a deep breath and sat down on the couch.

“My list would narrow it down to only one place,” you spoke softly.

“That’s fine, sweetheart. You just tell me where,” he took your hands in his.

You looked at the man in front of you, so willing and eager to do anything for you and Jo.

“Here,” you whispered.

“Here?”

Spencer surely couldn’t be hearing this right. You wanted him to move into the house and be with you and Jo 24/7. It seemed too good to be true.

“I don’t want to have you and Jo in some condo down the street when we could all just live here. I have an office upstairs but I mainly do my grading on the couch or the kitchen table so I don’t mind clearing the stuff out of there for you to move in,” you explained.

“You’re sure?” he confirmed.

“If you want to move in, we would be more than happy to have you,” you smiled softly.

You barely got the sentence out before you were pulled in for a kiss by Spencer. You could practically feel his smile against your lips. When he finally pulled away, he rested his forehead against yours.

“I also have a question for you,” his warm breath fanned out across your face.

“I don’t think you ever officially answered my question but ask away, Dr. Reid,” you smiled.

He chuckled, “Yes, I’ll move in with you… and will you be my girlfriend?”

“I don’t think any relationship has ever asked those questions in that order,” you giggled, planting a kiss on his nose.

“Yes, Spence, I would love to be your girlfriend.”

It was lunchtime at the office and the whole BAU team was eating their lunch in the break room.

“Guys, my lease ends in two weeks but I want to get most of the moving done this weekend so any help would be appreciated. I will provide pizza,” Spencer announced to the group.

“Yay! Y/N and Jo liked the condo. I’ll be there, Boy Wonder,” Penelope chirped.

“Not quite,” he smiled softly.

Now, Spencer had their undivided attention. Hotch put down his sandwich and Prentiss stopped the sink faucet while in the middle of washing out a mug.

“I am moving in with my girlfriend and daughter,” he grinned, taking a sip of his coffee.

“My man!” Derek slapped his back.

“I think we will all be there to help,” JJ smiled.

“Josephine, please stop taking things out of boxes or Daddy will never be able to move and come live with us,” you chided, knowing how excited she was for Spencer to move into the house.

“Sorry, Mommy. I will help,” Jo put the random knick-knacks that she had taken out of the box back inside.

“If you don’t want to pack any more, you can go with Auntie Penelope to the house. Henry is going to be there shortly,” you added.

Jo nodded enthusiastically and you lifted her up, carrying her downstairs to where Derek, Hotch, Spencer, and Penelope were loading boxes into their cars.

“Jo wants to head home now,” you said.

“Perfect timing!” Penelope chirped, closing her car trunk, “She can ride with me.”

“I’ll grab the car seat out of my car,” Spencer said.

“We should be over soon. I think Rossi, Emily, and JJ with Henry and Jack are already there,” you transferred Jo into Penelope’s arms.

After you had finished packing all the boxes, it was just you and Spencer left in the empty apartment.

“Are you going to miss it?” you asked.

“Not really,” he said, looking around, “I am looking forward to the next chapter of my life way too much to be sad right now,” he smiled, wrapping his arm around you and pressing a kiss on your head.

“Me too and I can’t speak for Jo but she was practically buzzing with excitement this morning,” you giggled.

Spencer was officially all moved in. He returned his keys to the landlord and all of his belongings were now in the house. He still had some boxes left to unpack but he was grateful for everyone’s help.

He was unpacking his clothes when he heard a light knock at the door. He opened it to find you standing there, guiltily.

“I know I gave you your own room so you could have some space to yourself but I want to sleep with my boyfriend,” you smiled softly.

Spencer opened the door all the way.

“I was going to come to your room anyways once I finished this box,” he chuckled, “but I think I’m done unpacking for the night.”

He followed you to the bed, getting under the comforters.

“You make me the happiest man on Earth, you know that, right?” he asked, wrapping his arms around you and nuzzling his face into the top of your head, breathing in the faint scent of your eucalyptus shampoo.

“Thank you for being a great dad and boyfriend,” you whispered.

“The pleasure is all mine.”

There was another soft knock at the already open door.

You and Spencer both sat up to see Jo, standing there in her PJs with her stuffed stegosaurus in hand.

“Is something wrong, Baby J?” you asked, concerned.

“I want to sleep with Mommy and Daddy,” she said, walking towards the bed.

“Come up here, Princess,” Spencer lifted the girl up and placed her in between you both, “Just for tonight though, okay? You have to sleep in your big girl bed.”

“Night night. Love you,” Jo snuggled into her stegosaurus.

“Love you too,” you both replied, still looking at each other.

#spencer reid fluff #spencer reid x you #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid fanfiction #spencer x reader #reid x reader #cm fanfic #spencer reid #criminal minds

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tuiccim · 4 years ago

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Terrigenisis (Part 19)

Pairing: Stucky x Inhuman!Fem!Reader

Word Count: 2.5K

Summary: After undergoing terrigenisis unwillingly your life is turned upside down when you are deemed too dangerous to return to life as a civilian. You are put with the Avengers team to train and rebuild. As you hone your powers and skills, you must also decide if you can find home and love again. Or is your curse to be a lonely wanderer forever?

Warnings: Fluff, Smut (NSFW 18+)

Dividers by @fireflygraphics

Terrigenisis Series Masterlist

It’s the night of Tony’s party and you are in your room getting ready. You exit the bathroom after a shower to see a gift box on your bed. It’s wrapped in a blue bow and you know it can only be from two certain men. The note reads “To the most beautiful woman in any galaxy, please wear this tonight. We love you.” Inside you find a beautiful dress. It’s blue and has a style reminiscent of the 40s. You do yourself up and put on the dress. A knock on the door has you grinning as you answer it.

“Wow. You look beautiful.” Steve says, returning your grin.

“Beautiful doesn’t even begin to cover it.” Bucky charms.

“It’s a good start,” you kiss each of them. “I love the dress. Thank you.”

“It looks great on you, doll.”

The party tonight was one of Tony’s penthouse parties at the tower. Only family, partners, and close friends were invited. After arriving, the three of you made rounds greeting everyone. You’re excited when you finally make it to Sam.

“Hey Sam! Wanna introduce the beauty on your arm?” you grin widely.

“Of course,” Sam puffs out his chest as he motions to her, “This is my girlfriend, Kaziah.” He gives her each of your names and you spend twenty minutes or so chatting with all of them. Kaziah is sweet and you enjoy meeting her immensely. You are distracted a few minutes later when Loki strolls in wearing an all black suit.

“Well, don’t you look like a million bucks!” you hug his neck as he chuckles.

“You like it?” Loki preens.

“Very much. You look great. Are you still planning to go back to Asgard tomorrow?”

“Yes. And before you ask, yes, I’m going to tell her.”

“Yay. I look forward to your return and hearing how it went. Can I introduce you around a bit?”

“Lead the way.” Loki offers his arm.

You guide him to different groups introducing him, smoothing any ruffled feathers, and making him feel comfortable in the setting. Loki relaxed as the evening passed. You enjoyed yourself, spending most of your time with Steve and Bucky, dancing, eating, drinking, and having fun with your friends and people you know and trust. It was fun.

A couple of hours in, you notice Kaziah sitting by herself on one of the couches. Sam is in a group nearby with Rhodey and a few others cutting up. You grab an extra glass of champagne and sit beside her, holding out the drink to her, “Are you enjoying yourself?”

“Yeah, there is always that little bit of awkwardness when you don’t know many people.” Kaziah flashes a nervous smile.

“I understand,” you laugh, “I was basically dropped on the team with no warning, having never met any of them.”

“Wow. But it worked out? You’re dating Bucky and Steve?” She asks.

“It worked out better than I ever hoped. And, yes, we are in a relationship together. We know it’s not conventional, but we’re very happy.”

“I saw you with Loki earlier. Are you with him also?” Kaziah asks carefully.

“No. Loki is a good friend and we train together. He’s a really good guy once you get to know him.” You happen to catch his eye across the room and he smiles at you. That’s when you feel the ice pick to your head and immediately open your mind to him.

“You’re needed in the rooftop garden, darling.” Loki’s voice drifts into your mind.

“What? Why?” You asked confused.

“I don’t know. I was just asked to relay the message quietly.” Loki’s chuckle echoes through your head and you grin.

“What was that? It looked like you were having a conversation.” Kaziah asks curiously.

“Oh, nothing,” you answer evasively, “Will you excuse me?”

“Uh, of course.” Kaziah looks confused.

“It was nice talking to you.”

“You, too.”

You head to the elevator while looking for Steve and Bucky but, not finding them, you shrug and hit the button for the rooftop. Suspicion and curiosity curl in your stomach as the elevator goes up. When the doors open, you notice a trail of petals leading into the garden. You smile as you follow it.

Steve and Bucky had spent most of the day of Tony’s party shopping for you. They found the perfect dress to give you fairly quickly but finding the perfect engagement ring had proven nearly impossible. They didn’t know what they were looking for exactly but everything they were shown just wasn’t the one. It had to be perfect. As they visited the sixth jewelry store, they knew time was running out. The proprietor showed them several options but then, recognizing both men, he smiled and kindly suggested they check the antique store next door. He told them his brother was the owner and he kept a beautiful selection of estate jewelry.

Steve and Bucky weren’t sure what he meant by estate jewelry but since they weren’t having any luck at traditional jewelry stores they decided to give it a try. The owner greeted them immediately and guided them to the jewelry case while offering to show them anything they’d like to see.

“Buck.” Steve’s eyes go wide as a ring catches his attention.

“That one? It’s not very traditional.” Bucky asks.

“Neither are we.” Steve chuckles.

“You’re right about that. And the ring. It’s perfect,” he turns to the owner, “Can we see that one?”

“Of course. It’s one of a kind. I’ve never seen another like it. It came from a family in upstate New York. I thought it was a lovely piece.” He hands over the ring nestled in a small heart shaped box.

“This is it.” Steve says.

“It’s perfect,” Bucky agrees.

They paid for the ring and exit wearing grins. Tony had agreed to help them with the proposal and was having the rooftop garden turned into a paradise. Now they just had to get you to the roof and the rest would fall into place.

The trail of petals leads you into the center of the rooftop garden where your men stand with smiles. Bucky and Steve are both handsome in their suits. A small table of desserts and champagne are off to one side. The garden is filled with lights and candles. There are blooming flowers everywhere and you have no idea what is happening.

“What is all this?” you ask, all smiles.

“We wanted tonight to be special.” Bucky says.

“It’s beautiful,” you smile but tremble as nerves set in. What could this be about?

“Doll, we love you. You’re the love of our lives and this relationship is everything we ever wanted. So, we have something we want to ask you.” Steve says. He and Bucky take a knee in tandem and each take one of your hands.

“Will you marry us?” Bucky asks, looking up at you with a grin but you see the fear behind his eyes. You look at Steve and recognize the same expression on him.

“M-marry? You want to, to ,to get married? To me?” you stammer.

“Yes.” They say in perfect unison.

They hold up a ring and you stare at it mouth agape. A star sapphire set in a halo of diamonds. The ring was obviously a vintage piece and it was the most beautiful piece of jewelry you’d ever seen.

“You’re serious?” you breathe as tears flood your eyes.

“Yes.” Bucky says.

“Absolutely. Please marry us. We love you so much.” Steve says.

“Yes! Yes, of course I’ll marry you! Yes! I love you both. So much.” You exclaim as the men surge to their feet and swing you around. When your feet touch the ground again, Bucky takes the ring out of the box and places it on your finger.

“It’s a star sapphire since both mine and Bucky’s symbol is a star.” Steve explains.

“Blue because honesty always comes first in our relationship.” Bucky says.

“Surrounded by diamonds because our love will always surround you.” Steve continues.

“And antique because you’re marrying two old men.” Bucky chuckles.

You laugh but stare at the ring that they chose with admiration, “It’s perfect. Thank you.”

“Let’s toast to our engagement.” Bucky goes to open the bottle of champagne. The three of you share champagne, strawberries, and cake as they tell you about how they decided to ask you and their day of shopping to find the perfect ring.

You stare at it saying, “I never thought I’d get married again. I just assumed in this relationship we’d just be together.”

“You are okay with getting married, right?” Steve asks.

“Yes! I want to marry both of you. I guess it will be more of a commitment ceremony since we can’t legally get married,” you explain.

“Actually, I’ve been thinking about it and I think you and Steve should get married legally and we can have a commitment ceremony for the three of us. There would be a lot of protection for you in being Mrs. Rogers.” Bucky states.

“I’m… I won’t be changing my name. I never did with Charlie.”

“You don’t have to. Bucky, you hadn’t said anything about this before. Are you sure?” Steve asks.

“Yes. It just makes sense. If you’re okay with it, doll.” Bucky says.

“I get it from a legal standpoint but no matter what the THREE of us will be married,” you smile.

Steve nods, “While we’re on our honeymoon, Tony is going to renovate our rooms into an apartment. We just have to pick a date. We-”

“We can go over all the details later,” you interrupt Steve. “Right now, I’d like to go to our room and celebrate with less clothing on.”

“I love the way you think,” Bucky says as he helps you to stand and kisses you.

Steve grabs the bottle of champagne and bowl of strawberries, “I’m sure we’ll work up an appetite.” He winks and kisses you.

You can’t keep your hands off each other in the elevator and find yourself sandwiched between the two men with their lips wandering over every expanse of exposed skin. You stumble into the guest room the three of you are staying in and gasp. The room is full of flowers, a small table covered in candles and food, another bottle of champagne, three fluffy robes with your names embroidered on them and matching slippers, a wedding planning book, and a note of congratulations from Tony and Pepper.

“This is so sweet! They are so thoughtful.” you exclaim.

“They definitely know we plan to work up an appetite.” Bucky chuckles.

“We should get to it. Unzip me?” you whisper.

“My pleasure.” Bucky complies and gently guides the dress down for you to step out of it. You’re wearing a beautiful lingerie set complete with garter and heels and both men devour you with their eyes. You sit on the end of the bed, lean back on your arms and cross your legs while eyeing the two.

“Naked. Now,” you say playfully.

“Yes, ma’am,” Bucky grins as they shuck their clothing quickly. When both stand before you gloriously naked you look them up and down, licking your lips. You go to them and put a hand on each of their chests before lowering yourself to your knees. You stroke both of their cocks and take turns swirling your tongue around each of their heads.

“You’re both so good to me. I love you so much. I love fucking both of you.” You make comments each time you switch between them and they’re both looking at you with a feral expression as you praise and tease them.

“Fuck, doll.” Bucky says as he grabs you and pulls you to your feet, “Get up here.” His mouth claims yours and Steve is behind you in an instant, removing your bra, cupping your breasts and kissing your shoulders. You feel his hard length pressed to your ass and Bucky’s pressed to your mound. You moan loudly as their hands and mouths wander over you, divesting you of your lingerie..

“I… I want to try something,” you moan.

“Anything, sweetheart. What do you want?” Steve asks with his lips against your neck.

“I want you both inside me. Both inside me at the same time.” You say breathlessly.

“You mean, both of us inside your pussy, doll?” Bucky clarifies.

“Please. Want to feel all of us together.” You whimper.

“If it’s too much, you have to tell us, doll. Don’t let us hurt you.” Steve says as he picks you up and carries you to the bed. “Promise?”

“I promise.” you agree as he lays you in the middle of the bed.

“Fuck, that’s hot. I want inside you so bad.” Bucky groans from behind you, both men are flush against your front and back. He pulls your leg up and runs his fingers through your slick folds. He dips two fingers inside to ensure that you’re ready. A third finger is added and you moan loudly.

“Bucky, please. I need you. Please!” You beg.

Bucky’s head finds your entrance and slowly presses in. You stare into Steve’s eyes as you grab Bucky and encourage him on. Bucky thrusts into you a few times languidly, working your pleasure and coating himself in your slick. “Come on, Stevie. Our girl’s ready for you.”

Steve slides his cock against you to coat himself before slowly pressing his head in. You gasp at the sensation.

“Okay?” Steve groans.

“Yes, it’s good. Don’t stop.” you moan and then cry out as Bucky gives a gentle thrust.

“Fuck, baby, feeling both of you is so hot.” Steve groans.

“Then don’t stop. Keep going, please.” You whisper.

“Move, Stevie. We need it.” Bucky groans.

Steve presses in by millimeters and keeps checking in. You feel so incredibly full and the pleasure is immense. When Steve stops again, you begin to roll your hips, loving the friction of feeling both of them in you.

“Oh, fuck.” Bucky moans as he takes a gentle bite out of your shoulder.

“I can feel both of you. Fuck, it’s so hot.” Steve says as he begins to move with you.

Your moans mingle as you cling to each other and writhe in pleasure.

“Oh, God. I’m…” the words fail you as your body shakes with the orgasm. The intensity nearly takes your breath and once it subsides you feel it immediately begin to build again.

“You’re trembling and clenching so tight, doll. You’re so fucking perfect for us. So perfect. Fuck, can’t believe we found you. Love you so much.” Bucky groans as he begins to move a little more quickly.

“Buck! Can feel you. Feels so good. You both feel so good. Want it to be like this forever.” Steve moans.

You’re trembling uncontrollably. The words, the men, the intense pleasure are enveloping you, body, mind, and soul. You cry out as you fall over the precipice again. Your body shudders and your hips move of their own volition.

“Oh, fuck. Fuck.” Bucky groans as he releases inside of you.

Steve’s hands cup your face and he kisses you intensely before his own orgasm overtakes him and he presses his forehead to yours. As he comes down from the high, he whispers to you, “Bucky’s always been right about you. You’re perfect for us.”

“You are. You’re perfect for us.” Bucky says, wrapping an arm around both of you.

You lift your hand and look at the ring that sparkles on it, “We’re perfect together.”

Part 20

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yuhi-san · 2 years ago

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A day in Italy

@windfighter i did it, one story to add yay

Title: A day in Italy

Fandom: Digimon Frontier

Characters: Kouichi Kimura, Kouji Minamoto, J.p Shibayama, Tommy Himi, Zoe Orimoto, Takuya Kanbara

Wordcount: 2222

Link to AO3

Summary: During their vacation in Italy, the gang takes a day trip. Kouichi is not having a great time on the boat at first, but gets better. J.p reflects on a few things.

„I can’t believe this is happening,“ Kouichi moans from where he is hanging over the railing. He is an absolute picture of misery. Kouji hovers slightly to his right, looking rather concerned. In the years J.P has known him, he has gotten pretty good at reading Koujis expression. The barely there twitch of his lips suggests he thinks the situation is objectively funny, but the notion is overrode by the concern for his brother.

Personally, J.P enjoys the swaying motion of the boat but clearly Kouichis doesn’t feel the same way.

It had taken them quite some planning to make sure they could all be here in Italy at the same time. Between their studies, Koujis own travel and Takuyas schedule with his team it has been no easy task. They had wanted to use the time in Italy to see some stuff together, which was what lead them to be here on this boat, on the way to some small not so touristy island. The owner of the small yacht is a guy named Marcello and his fiancée Isabella. Apparently he was the cousin of the sister in law of the nephew of a guy who used to be one of Takuyas teammates roommate. J.p has genuinely no idea if that’s just how Italians are or if Takuya got something mixed up there. For a guy that has been living here for over a year, his Italian is still pretty bad outside of the things he needs on daily basis.

Then again Takuya has an unique ability to communicate via charades, which he has demonstrated multiple times in the past days. It’s actually quite impressive.

“Hey, if you are that miserable, I’m sure we can ask them to turn around,” Kouji says. After a beat he adds: “Well, Zoe can.”

Over the hour they have been on the boat, Kouichi had gradually gone from a bit queasy to full on seasick. Still he halfheartedly waves his brother off. “It’s fine, I’ll manage.” Kouichi assures them. “Besides, even if we turn around, I will still be miserable for an hour and we don’t get to see the island either.”

That’s a fair point but knowing Kouichi, J.P is fairly certain he also really doesn’t want to inconvenience anyone. He shakes his head a little at that. Just then Tommy comes up to them with a small bottle of water. With a reassuring smile he hands it to Kouichi, who takes it before sinking down to sit on the ground and lean against the railing. Kouji crouches next to him.

J.P remembers when he first met Kouji and then Kouichi. The boys had resembled each other like two peas in a pot as it was, even back then. During their last few months of high school where Kouji too had cut his hair short, it had been difficult even for them to tell the two apart by mere looks alone. It had really been their voice and mannerism alone that gave them away. Now it was a little easier, especially when they were together. Kouichis hair was as short as ever but Koujis had grown out again, just enough to be tied back once more. He was also noticeably more tanned these days, likely from the nearly three months he spent traveling Brazil before coming here.

“Why didn’t you tell us you get sea sick?” Tommy asks. At that Kouichi looks up, still quite green in the face.

“I didn’t know I would”, he whines, something J.P doesn’t think he ever heard him do before. “It’s dumb.”

“Hey, I’m sure it happens to a lot of people”, J.P says then. He has given Kouichi some space until now, to a big part because he was waiting for the inevitable scenario where he would empty his stomach. That hasn’t happened yet.

Kouichi uncaps the bottle and slowly takes a couple of tiny sips. Eventually he sighs heavily and closes his eyes. With his head leaned back and face turned up towards the sun he says:

“I know. But I have been flying. Literally. Jumped off crazy heights, been technically to space and was on a downright insane train roller coaster and other stuff. And I was absolutely fine. It seems so silly to get sick from a few waves.”

He sounds still queasy but otherwise talks like this is just some silly stories. Kouichi is actually pretty easy to read and see through. When he feels insecure about something or doesn’t want to bring up a thing, either because he does not want to inconvenience others or feels guilty about it, he will hesitate just a little. Talk a little more quietly, a little less fluently. Sometimes, though rarely, it still happens when Duskmon or his accident come up, even now.

Now though it’s just an odd little thing he notices and points out, no further thought to it.

Kouji on the other hand is a different story.

Even now he can be hard to read at times and unless you know what to look for, you won’t notice his tells at all. But J.P has been Kojis friend for years, so of course he notices the way he tenses when Kouichi mentions ‘other stuff’. It’s a blink and you’ll miss it thing, really, the way Kouiji goes unnaturally still for just a second. Glances away just as quick, then seems to catch himself and settle right back into his previous mood of slight concern and sympathy.

“Yeah well, I don’t think you can compare that,” he says. “After all we were Digimon for most of it. Pretty sure our human bodies wouldn’t have been able to handle that so easily.”

“Or at all,” J.p adds. He knows though, they didn’t come back quite the way they went in. It was more than just the experience that changed them mentally.

Even though Marcello and Isabella are in the front of the boat with Takuya and Zoe, they all automatically lowered their voices when talking about the Digiworld. Not that either of their Italian friends would understand a word.

“Also I bet even some Digimon get seasick. Imagine that centaurmon weirdo on a boat,” Tommy says. It makes J.p laugh to think about and both Kouji and Kouichi snort. The later however gets immediately greener to the face again.

“And you are sure you don’t need a bucket?”

Zoe and Isabella come up to them shortly after. Kouichi has his legs pulled close and rests his arms and head on them. Kouji gently rubs his back. He’s still pretty sea sick but seems a little less miserable than before. Maybe his stomach is settling.

“Your friend alright?” Isabella ask. She speaks a little English, which helps since most of them also know some degree of it by now.

Kouichi looks up to give her a shaky smile and a weak thumbs up.

Isabella isn’t at all convinced. Unsurprising, really. She looks like she came right from a page of a lingerie catalogue. Very pretty with big, dark eyes and long curly hair. She is an Instagram model, something her and Zoe had bonded over quickly.

“Marcello said he would slow down the boat some. It will take us longer that way but maybe that is easier to stomach for you”, Zoe tells them, looking at Kouichi with sympathy.

“I’m sorry for the trouble.”

Zoe turns to Isabella, saying something J.P can’t understand with his very limited knowledge of Italian. Her eyes get wide and she looks at Kouichi.

“Oh no! No worries! Sometimes people are sick. I am very afraid on plane. It’s okay”, she assures him in a thick Italian accent.

The slower speed helps Kouichi feel a little better at least. Or maybe he is just getting used to it. Takuya comes to join up with them too after a few minutes. He does bring a bucked Marcello had in the cleaning supplies, just in case.

Once they finally dock and get off the boat, Kouichi feels pretty relieved. Kouji helps him to his feet and off the boat since his legs feel like jelly. J.P can tell that he is a little embarrassed from the way he flushes.

For how different the two brothers are, both have some trouble asking for help, even now.

They take a little break for Kouichi to feel better now on steady ground and Zoe reminds everyone to use their sunscreen. Takuya and Marcello are engaged in a mixture of charades and taboo. It's funny to watch and Tommy and J.p make it a game of their own to guess what they are trying to communicate.

Once they set out for their walk, they chat with each other and figure out how to communicate without Zoe always translating. It’s a lot more fun than expected. Eventually Kouji makes a jab at Takuya for how horrendous his Italian is after a year and with those two it of course becomes a small argument. This is not one Takuya can win, though. Kouji is pretty fluent in English these days and he clearly picked up chunks of stuff in many other languages, too, though Italian isn’t really part of it.

“I’m just glad they won’t start brawling anymore,” Tommy says with fond exasperation. “Probably.”

Eventually they reach a nice little beach where they eat their packed lunch before they enjoy the sand and the sea. They swim in the water a bit, play some volleyball. Kouji and Takuya get in a friendly wrestling match in the water and Tommy helps Zoe and Isabella look for shells and cool rocks. J.P floats on a matrass, enjoying the view.

It was a great afternoon. At some point Kouji, Kouichi, J.P and the girls had settled back in the shade to relax while the others were playing volleyball again with some other people. It lasts until Kouichi offhandedly remarks that Kouji has started to get into photography.

“Oh of course!” Zoe exclaims excitedly. She has her tells, too, and J.P knows them very well. The spark in her eyes tells him she has an idea and it’s not one she will budge on. While Zoe talks to Isabella, she is far more animated with her hands once she launches into Italian. Kouji gives her an uncertain look.

They all follow each other’s social media, Koujis includes. Although he post even less than Kouichi does and usually it's just pictures of landscapes or animals with little to no commentary. But they are some pretty amazing pictures, J.P has to admit.

In the end Kouji gets dragged away by the girls who insist he should do a small photoshoot with them. No matter what he says, he stands no chance against the two women.

“Zoe, Zoe. I take pictures of animals and trees, this is not the same.” This is very awkward, gets left unsaid. He looks at his brother, clearly hoping for some kind of help but Kouichi does just encourage the idea.

So Kouji gets dragged off by the two excited women, looking helpless and swamped in a way J.P has never seen him before. It’s kinda hilarious.

Part of J.P is a little jealous about it too. Kouji doesn’t even try for it but still ends up with the attention of two model level women. That’s not how any of this works, though. He knows that now. He got so much better with other people, made friends on a real level after the adventure in the digiworld but even then he still had some issues with overstepping boundaries. Especially in that way. Being stupidly jealous and having a hard time understanding when he was pushy. He’s getting better at that, though, he knows.

After all their adventure didn’t magically fix their less pleasant traits. They all still had to work on themselves. To become the best version of themselves they knew they could be. These days J.P felt pretty good about who he is and who he will become.

He glances at Kouichi next to him who has sprawled on his towel.

“Still recovering from the boat ride?”

“Hm. It’s fine. But I might take a nap. It’s nice in the shade,” Kouichi replies, looking content. That sure is an idea J.P can get behind.

“So think the trip was worth it, despite the boat ride?”

“Yeah,” he breaths out. After a few moments of just the distant sound of people and the water, he continues. “I’m glad we got to take this trip together. It’s nice to just travel together again. I think I missed that a little.” Kouichi sounds almost too sincere for how light the talk had been just a few seconds ago. There is a melancholic but content smile on his face.

That too is something J.P gets. He flops back as well, looking up at the leaves of the tree that provided them with the shade. “It would be nice to do that again. You know, without all the worries,” he admits then. Kouichi hums in agreement and they fall silent for a while again.

“But I think,” he says after a while, “here in this world I prefer the weekend trips.”

“Preferably ones without a boat?”

“Preferably ones without a boat.”

#digimon frontier #kouichi kimura #j.b shibayama zoe orimoto #tommy himi #takuya kanbara #fanfiction #my fanfiction

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lovesanmotion · 4 years ago

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Wave - Choi San

💌 This is: Requested

summary: in which choi san not only gets a glow up but finally gets the love of his life

On Wednesdays, Thursdays and Fridays after classes, San loves to sit down on one of the bleachers front step, placing his stacked books on top of his lap and watch you practice with the rest of the cheering team. He always loves watching your skirt sway left and right and bounce along with you. You were always having your hair tied up in a ponytail that always left San wondering what could you look like with your hair down. However you looked like, San would only fall for you much for.

Choi San. An honor student since elementary school, every graduation his name is listed on the valedictorian list and is a math wiz, always present at the interschool math competition every year and an two time spelling bee winner in his class. But enough of that, San mostly kept to himself, always reading a different book in the library and oftenly watching you practice every afternoon. San didn't know why and how it got out, but maybe because it was so obvious? His big fat crush on you?

On your five minute break, you jogged away from the field and drank water from your water bottle. San watches as the droplets of water fall down on your neck, watching the rising and falling of each gulp you make. He felt his face heating up, how could someone look so beautiful when just drinking water? But his heart thumped loudly when you set down your water bottle and made eye contact with him. Sheepishly, San raised a hand, slightly waving at you. He watched as the corner of your lip lift up, smiled at him and waved back.

But a football ball suddenly smacked on the side of his face.

"You're in the way, nerd!" San could clearly hear the sounds of laughter as he got up from the ground, wore his glasses (his right lens now had a crack) and gathered his books. But as he was about to leave the field, he heard the sound of rustling from behind. Thinking that the football team is out there to get back at him, San ran faster for his life. He was about to leave the premises of the school when he heard your voice.

"Hey wait!" you said. San stopped from his steps and turned around to face you, you stopped from running as well, panted a bit as you finally catched up on him.

"I didn't know you could run fast" you smiled at him, wiping the sweat under your chin.

"I can do something else fast too" San muttered as he stared at you before widening his eyes.

"Did you say something?"

"Nope!" San quickly shook his head.

"I thought you did." San gulped and watched as you slowly walked closer to him. "Listen, I'm sorry about what happened to you earlier? Are you hurt anywhere?"

In all honesty, San didn't know what to say. Usually, he'd know what the answer, but when it comes to you, the words suddenly get jumbled in his side and nothing comes out.

"How about...Firday night? We study at Geraldine's, I'll get us some of their milkshakes. How about that?" San watched as you beamed happily at the suggestion. He was about to yes when suddenly you took his hand and said something more.

"Wait! My parents are out Friday night...what about my place? I could really use some help, and you're the only person I could think of. I can order pizza for us. Sounds good?"

Home alone with his crush on a Friday night? San felt like he found the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.

"Yeah sounds perfect" San smiled and watched as you smiled at him and ran back to the field. But before San could leave the school, it was the basketball team's turn to extend one of their foot out and purposely have him trip on his feet.

"Watch where you're going Choi" they snickered to themselves.

Before Friday night rolled, San received the address to your house. And while he was about to leave, he was shoved inside one of the lockers. But it was thanks to you that he got out. After an hour of being stuck inside.

And then Friday night rolled, San would himself standing in front of the doorstep to your house. Well, a swanky three floor mansion with two grand staircases before getting to the front door, a large Venus sculpture fountain and a wide array range of sports cars lined up in your garage. San didn't his crush lived life like this.

"Yay! You made it! Come inside! They actually just left and I ordered pizza already" You spoke, opening the door for him.

San took note of your hair down, the first time he's seeing you hair not up, but down. His heart thumped loudly inside his chest, he preferred your hair down as you looked more vibrant and youthful, sometimes he wonder if your hairstrands hurt from being tied up all the time.

"I hope pepperoni is okay with you?" You asked, turning to face San.

San, who was still lost in his little daydream, only nodded his head. He didn't quite catched what you were talking about earlier. He was too busy basking your new appearance before him.

"Well anyways, I really needed help on Mrs Moon's Psych class," you said, sitting on the foot of your bed and taking out your psych book, flipping through the pages and stopping at chapter eight: Attraction.

Oh dear lord, San could remember this day, Monday morning, 8:30 am, listening to Mrs Moon talk about the facts about how men and women get attracted to one another and the different types of attraction while doodling on his textbook the image of you with little hearts beside your head.

"Have you ever been attracted to someone before, San?" Your voice suddenly pulled him out of his train of thoughts and looked up at you.

"Come again?" He choked out. You chuckled softly, thinking how it was cute of him. "I said, have you ever been attracted to someone before?"

' Yeah I've been attracted to you ever since. You don't know how much I wanted to kiss you while holding your hand and shout at everyone saying how I have the prettiest girlfriend and all of them can suck my - ' San's thoughts stopped as he said "No" chuckling softly.

All of a sudden, he watched as you scooted closer to him, closing a few spaces of proximity between you two. Slowly, you extended your hands out and removed his glasses. It was your first time seeing his chocolate orbs out of the rims of the glasses, you placed a hand on top of his head and slightly ruffled his hair that seemed to only part in two ways. And boldly, you placed your hand on his button down, unbuttoning three buttons and exposing his chest. You didn't know how and why but the new look of San before made your heart beat loudly.

"But I have" you said, and instantly, you and San locked lips together.

When Monday morning came, everyone was doing their usual business. Until two people holding hands came into view. Heads were turned to look at them, watching the most popular cheerleader out of her cheering uniform, wearing a cute pretty pink dress with her hair down for the first time and more importantly, San who pulled a 180 on everyone.

San flawlessly ran a hand through his hair, letting his bangs fall effortlessly, grinning as he passed by the football and basketball team huddled together in one corner. Finally, he had them away from his hair and finally had you.

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trulivin · 5 years ago

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All I Want

A/N: Surprise surprise! I actually finished another request yay! So here you all are my JJ people. I would like to say this is a little deep I’d say. There is mentions of rape which was a little hard to write, and it’s centered around anxiety.

Both of those topics are serious matters of discussion and if anyone is in need of help speak up. It’s best to be heard and get help with whatever situation you find yourself in.

AND y’all I do NOT hate Drew whatsoever. He played a great Rafe. Honestly, love that man as much as Rudy (ok maybe not that much), but just wanted to point that out. It’s just the character so don’t give me shit about hating on Drew for all you Rafe fans out there lmao.

To the nonny who requested, I hope this is what you were looking for! As always please send feedback! Comment, like, etc. I’ll get another request done at some point so keep baring with me please.

JJ x Reader, Outer Banks

Warnings: mentions of rape and anxiety

*Credits go to original owner!*

It was a particularly warm day on the Cut when Y/N, JJ, and Pope were going to make a grocery delivery to the Figure Eight. Kie was off with John B and Sarah doing something probably more fun than delivering groceries, but Y/N had been kind enough to offer Pope some help, dragging her boyfriend along. JJ complained the entire way to Heyward’s.

“I don’t see why we have to help,” he whined as Y/N dragged him along. “It’s a perfect day to go surfing.” “Which we can do afterwards,” she said, tugging him along by his hand. JJ groaned, but ran into Y/N as she stopped. The tan girl turned to face him, placed both hands on his chest as he wrapped his arms around her, and looked up at him through her long lashes, a hint of mischief in her eyes.

“If you would stop complaining, we can do more than just surf later,” she drawled, standing on her toes to whisper in his ear. JJ practically melted as he felt her lips brush his ear and trace his skin. He leaned down trying to steal a kiss, but Y/N slipped out of his arms and ran down the dock with a giggle. “Seriously?” JJ called after her, jogging to catch up.

Y/N and JJ had been together for a solid two years. John B never would have thought his best friend would be able to hold down a relationship for that long, but alas, the blond proved him otherwise. Of course the crew had the no-Pogue-on-Pogue macking rule, but did it really apply to Y/N and JJ? They had been friends long before he met John B and the rest of the crew.

Kie knew the moment Y/N’s feelings changed from friendship to romantic, and John B knew he’d never seen JJ so smitten with someone, so the rest was history.

“Hey, what did we say about PDA?” Pope groaned as Y/N and JJ approached the boat. “That it’s perfectly okay as long as we aren’t groping each other?” Y/N offered with a smirk. Pope rolled his eyes and JJ let out a hearty laugh as the two climbed on board.

“As long as it doesn’t stop you from making these deliveries,” Heyward commented.

The four worked as a team, loading all the groceries on board. Finally, they got everything packed in and were off to the other side of the island. Y/N watched the homes roll by and slowly transform into huge mansions. She wrung her hands a bit at the thought of entering Kook territory, but pushed her nervousness aside.

“You’ll be okay,” JJ said, coming up beside his girlfriend. He knew she struggled with a bit of anxiety, and it didn’t help when Kooks would mess with her.

Y/N shot him a small smile as he wrapped an arm around her. She leaned in a bit and listened to his steady breathing, matching her breath with his. A wave of relief washed over her and she felt herself back to normal.

Y/N absolutely hated this about herself. No matter how many times JJ would tell her that’s what made her who she is and how much he loves her because of it, Y/N would still find herself shying away from help. Of course she let JJ help whenever she was in one of her spells, but she had always been reluctant. Her anxiety made her feel weak, and the Kooks could practically smell it on her.

That wasn’t to say she couldn’t throw a punch and handle herself in a fight. She was a Pogue after all. But, Y/N had never been a fan of small spaces and seemed to be nervous over small things such as social interactions. Somehow, some of the Kooks figured out she was never good when she was cornered either.

The Pogues were always careful not to leave her alone when any Kooks were around despite her protests. That just made her feel even weaker when she had personal bodyguards, but they still wouldn’t listen. JJ was the most concerned. She knew he meant well, but he would lose his shit if anyone laid a hand on his girl. Especially now that he had the gun.

Y/N really did appreciate her friends’ efforts to keep her safe, but it still annoyed her a bit. Yet, what could she do? Her friends were the closest thing to a normal family.

Sighing a bit, Y/N and JJ went over to help Pope dock the boat. “So most of this stuff is going to the club house so Y/N can come with me,” Pope said sorting through the bags. JJ gave him a skeptical look, grabbing a few of the resident’s orders.

“I’ll be fine JJ,” Y/N said. Pope shot the pair a glance, deciding it would be best to let the couple work out the situation. “What if we made two trips and you can go with me?” JJ suggested, failing miserably at hiding his concern. Y/N rolled her eyes, “Seriously, I can take care of myself. Besides I haven’t had an anxiety attack in like years so I’m fine.”

“I just think it would be better if you were with me,” JJ shrugged. “Quality couple time.”

“As if you two don’t already spend every waking moment with each other,” Pope muttered under his breath. JJ shot him a glare.

“Pope is right,” Y/N said, starting to get irritated. “It doesn’t make sense to make two trips when there are three of us. The club is kind of far too.” JJ studied her for a moment realizing she was genuinely annoyed with him, so he let up. “Fine,” he muttered, situating the bags on his arms and hopping off the boat. “See you ladies later!” JJ called over his shoulder, his voice returned to its normal goofiness.

Y/N grabbed the rest of the bags and followed Pope off the boat as well. “You know we are just trying to look out for you,” Pope started. Y/N rolled her eyes a bit. “Look I get it, but I’m not weak. I can take care of myself. Pogue-style, baby,” Y/N replied.

Pope laughed a bit and nodded in agreement. “You sure can throw a punch,” he said causing the girl to smile. “And you rival JJ in the craziness a bit.” “I do not!” Y/N laughed, playfully shoving him. The two went on like this bickering back and forth as they made their way past one of the tee boxes.

Unbeknownst to them, two Kooks watched as the Pogues made their way across their golf course. “Hey, hey,” Rafe said, smacking Topper’s chest and pointing to Y/N and Pope. “Shiiit,” Topper said watching the girl and boy. “Yo, when did Y/N get hot?” Topper commented. “Bro she’s always been pretty hot for a Pogue,” Rafe responded as he started walking towards the pair.

“Hey!” he and Topper called. Y/N’s face paled immediately as she heard the sound of the infamous Kooks. Pope sucked in a breath and said, “It’ll be fine.” “Yeah after they caved your face in last time you were here,” Y/N hissed, turning to face the boys coming towards them.

“What’d I say about coming back on our side of the island?” Rafe snarled, reaching Pope. “Oh so you want to go pick up your own groceries then?” Y/N stepped up in front of Pope. She may have anxiety, but she sure as hell wouldn’t let any Kooks walk all over her friends. Topper smirked and stepped forward too.

Y/N did her best not to suck back as two Kooks towered over her, but Rafe caught her flinch a bit, a wicked smile curving up on his lips. “Where’s blondie, Y/N?” he smirked. “Not here to protect you?”

Pope shoved him back away from Y/N who now seemed to be at a loss for words. No she told herself. “Get your nasty Pogue hands off me,” Rafe snapped, lunging at Pope. All the groceries were spilled as Y/N was knocked out of the way. She hit the ground feeling the side of her face scrape on the gravel.

Y/N groaned in pain, but pushed herself off the ground to see Rafe and Topper shoving Pope around. “Get off of him Topper!” she screamed, jumping on his back. The Kook easily shoved her off as he and Rafe kept messing with her friend. His nose was bleeding and he was covered in a can of beer that Topper thought it would be funny to dump on him.

“Stop!” Y/N screamed again. “What, he your boyfriend now?” Topper mocked. “No wonder Sarah dumped you! Jackass,” Y/N snarled, shoving him away from Pope. Rafe stopped punching Pope in the face and stood up. Pope lay on the ground groaning in pain.

Topper’s face went dark. “Don’t you dare,” he hissed. “When did you get a mouth on you?” Rafe smirked again slowly approaching Y/N. “It’s kinda hot.”

Y/N gulped and felt her legs subconsciously back away. She felt the walls begin to close in as the two boys stalked towards her. “Please, don’t,” her voice cracked, giving her fear away. It was like a feeding frenzy for sharks. Y/N turned to run, but Topper caught her before she could get anywhere.

“Get off!” Y/N yelped, as she struggled with her back pressed against his chest. “You’ll pay. You Pogue’s took one of us, so we’ll just take you for an even trade. Seems fair? Right Rafe?” Topper said. “No,” Pope tried getting up but Rafe punched him in the face again before turning back to Y/N.

“That’s right Topper,” Rafe grinned, “I’m sure your boyfriend wouldn’t mind.” Y/N was still flailing as she felt the walls begin to close in every step Rafe took.

“Please! Just let me go!” she felt tears burn in her eyes. “Now now, don’t cry,” Rafe cooed, brushing a stray tear from her face. The wall was right in front of her now, sucking her air out. Y/N began gasping.

“I haven’t got laid in awhile,” Rafe said. Y/N’s stomach dropped to the ground. Even Topper seemed to release his grip a bit. “Wait, bro--” Topper started. “Might I remind you Topper,” Rafe cut in, “Her idiotic boyfriend put a gun to your head, and that long-haired surfer friend of hers stole your girlfriend.”

Y/N let out a choked sob. “Please,” she flailed again, but Topper still didn’t let go. Y/N literally screamed as Rafe grabbed her hips, allowing her to shirt to ride up a bit, his hands grazing over her exposed skin. “Stop!” Pope jumped up, but was shoved off by Rafe. “Dude seriously. This isn’t cool,” Topper cut in, releasing Y/N. Rafe ignored him, pulling Y/N up off the ground and digging his hands into her waist.

“Pretty hot for a Pogue,” he whispered in her ear. Y/N’s eyes were watering as she took shallow breaths. Y/N let out a blood-curdling scream as Rafe placed a chaste kiss on her neck. She fought, scratched, kicked, flailed, trying to get out of his grasp. Her lungs burned and she felt like she was being crushed.

As she tried to let out another scream, Rafe clamped a hand over her mouth and she felt like she was drowning. “Dude!” Y/N faintly heard Topper. “Rafe, c’mon man! Let her go!” Pope yelled, struggling to get up.

In a matter of seconds, though, Rafe was ripped off Y/N. “Get the fuck off!” a familiar voice shouted. But, it wasn’t the voice she was looking for. “Rafe, what the fuck?” a girl’s voice shouted. Sarah. Y/N was sobbing and trying to take in air, but she couldn’t stop trembling.

“Hey hey it’s okay,” someone’s hand was on her back. Kie.

“Bro! Bro!” there was a lot of shouting.

“John B! Get off, you made your point man!”

“Let’s go!”

Y/N saw two blurred shapes running away from them. A familiar figure approached her. “JJ?” she gasped. “No, no, it’s me, John B,” he said. Y/N flinched away and started crying harder. She just wanted JJ.

“No hey hey you’re okay,” Kie’s voice rang out in her ear. Sarah knelt down on her other side and helped her up. Y/N’s lungs were on fire and she still found herself being suffocated by the walls. “Where’s…” Y/N gasped, more sobs coming out. “I--I don’t know, but we should get back to the boat. He may be there waiting,” Sarah said rubbing her arm gently.

Y/N cried harder, collapsing into Kie. John B went to help but the girl shot him a look telling him to stay back.

“All...” gasp. “I want…” gasp. “JJ…”

With the help from Sarah, the girls managed to get Y/N back to the boat with John B and Pope trailing after them. JJ was not back yet.

Y/N collapsed onto the ground in a corner, jumping away from all of her friends who were trying to help. As they tried approaching her slowly, all the girl felt were the walls getting tighter. Sadly, none of the Pogues really knew how to help her besides JJ. They had never seen her in this particular state.

At this point, Y/N was struggling for air as if she were drowning and was on the verge of passing out. “Guys, guys, back up,” Kie said. “We’re making it worse.”

“But how are we supposed to get her to stop?” John B snapped, running a hand through his hair. “Where the hell is JJ?” Sarah said looking around.

The group all tried reassuring Y/N from a safe distance, but nothing seemed to work.

“Yo! You will not believe how well these old guys tipped!” the voice they were all waiting for yelled on the dock.

“They gave me like--whoa what happened? When did you guys get--” JJ stopped in his tracks at the sight of all of his friends circled around his beat-up girlfriend. What the hell? Why’s her pretty face damaged? He started fuming.

JJ immediately shoved past Pope and Kie towards the girl in the corner.

“Hey! Hey! It’s me,” he said, not hesitating as Y/N tried backing away. As if something in her mind clicked, her body went limp as JJ pulled her into his chest, leaning himself back on the wall. Her breaths were still straggled and she was still trembling but she quit fighting.

“Hey, Y/N,” JJ said softly. “H-hey,” she tried taking a breath, but it caught in her throat. “Shhhh,” he held on to her tighter, wrapping his arm around her head and putting her ear to his chest. “Listen to my heart, and breath with me.”

The Pogues watched silently in awe as Y/N began breathing normally.

“Good, keep going,” JJ encouraged kindly. John B had never seen JJ this way, but he really saw how close the two actually were. He pulled Sarah tight to his side.

“You wanna tell the group what we’re gonna do when we go full Kook?” JJ asked, glancing down at Y/N before looking up at their friends. He felt Y/N flinch after he said the word Kook. His gut turned at the thought this was brought on by a Kook.

“Never mind,” he said quickly. “Tell them about that dream you had of us. Off the island.” He knew his friends were studying him closely. They’d never really seen this side of him. He was always coping with his own problems in his own way, but this was how Y/N got to see him. JJ let his guard down with her the most. And while he loved to joke around, get stoned, wasted, and all that, he was still human.

Y/N slowly nodded, her breaths becoming more even. “I--I had this dream,” she started with a shaky voice, “JJ and I were in a uh little house, away from here.”

Sarah clung to John B as tears welled in her eyes as she watched the girl in JJ’s arms. She always saw Y/N as this tough Pogue who wouldn’t take shit from anyone regardless of her own problems. She never knew Y/N struggled like this, and it broke Sarah’s heart.

Kie had a faint idea of what Y/N was really struggling with but she had never seen her friend in this state. The sight of her, curled in JJ’s arms, trying to talk about something that was for certain extremely personal between the couple, made her heart break as well.

“W-we had a little house, and two blond headed boys running circles around us,” Y/N cracked a weak smile as the group let out a light laugh, the tension finally breaking. “And you,” she raised a more steady hand pointing at John B and Sarah, “you two would come over for dinner with your girls and we’d watch Kie and Pope on the news being superstars.”

“That sounds wonderful,” Sarah smiled.

Y/N, at last, took a deep strong breath. Color was already returning to her face as she slowly regained her composure. John B and Pope went to untie the boat and soon enough, they were on their way back to their side of the island.

JJ didn’t release Y/N, but looked to Pope for answers.

“What happened?” he tried holding in his anger for Y/N’s sake.

“We were taking the stuff up to the club and Topper and Rafe came up,” Pope said slowly. JJ felt Y/N tense under his arms and he gave her a reassuring squeeze.

No one dared speak a word as to what happened next.

JJ got the hint, though. “Then?” he pressed.

“R-Rafe,” Y/N started, and he was shocked to hear her talking about it. “No, no, you don’t…” the words died in JJ’s mouth. “He, he tried--”

JJ knew immediately. Y/N felt his body go rigid and didn’t say the words. She didn’t even want to think about it. “I’ll kill him,” JJ hissed.

“John B about did,” Kie said. Sarah seemed to be looking away from them. Y/N knew what she was thinking.

“It wasn’t your fault,” Y/N said softly. Sarah turned to her with a sad look on her face. “But he’s my brother,” she whispered. Y/N shook her head, “He’s not you Sarah. Stop beating yourself up.”

“Y/N…”

“This is how it is for us Pogues. We’re all a little broken somehow. Well maybe except Kie,” Y/N chuckled a bit, leaning back on JJ who was still seething. Sarah gave her a small smile and sat down by John B’s legs. “Anyways,” John B continued, “Kie, Sarah, and I were getting ice cream by the course, and heard Y/N scream so we came and helped.”

JJ stood up completely knocking Y/N over. She shot him a glare rather than going back to hyperventilating. “Pope! Turn around! I’m going to rip his face off,” JJ snarled. “No,” Y/N said, standing up facing him. “Just forget it. Don’t give him the satisfaction.”

JJ stared at her in disbelief. “Are you kidding me?” he was trying not to yell at Y/N. However, the girl just stared at him with a raised brow. JJ stared back.

“What is going on?” Sarah asked.

“Shh, they do this all the time,” John B replied.

Soon enough JJ broke his gaze and sat down pulling Y/N back into his arms. Y/N had a triumphant look in her eyes as they continued on. “Oh my god,” Sarah laughed.

“Shut up,” JJ mumbled resting his head on Y/N’s shoulder.

Later that night, in the Chateau, Y/N and JJ were curled together in the small bed of the guest room. “Are you okay?” JJ finally asked after hours. Moments like these were saved for behind closed doors and just the two of them.

Y/N thought for a moment and then nodded. “I am now,” she said in the darkness. His arms gave her a little squeeze. “But, how,” JJ hesitated, “how can you let me hold you like this after what happened?” he asked shyly. Y/N rolled over to look at him in the darkness.

JJ’s eyes were swimming with concern. She pressed her lips to his, savoring his warm breath and body before pulling away. His kisses were always soft and sexy at the same time.

“Because you’re you,” Y/N answered, resting her forehead on his. “I’m still a guy,” JJ muttered. Y/N let out a laugh. “You don’t get it. You’re the only one I want. You’re the guy who knows me the best. You know how to deal with my problems. You’ve known me since we were literally babies. Sure, we’ve known John B for a long time, but he doesn’t know me like you,” Y/N said.

“But--” JJ started but was cut off.

“JJ, you’re the one I’m in love with and have been since as long as I can remember. I trust you with my life. Yeah, you baby me sometimes, but I’ve accepted that’s how it comes being with you.”

“I love you too,” he whispered.

It was JJ’s turn to place a kiss on her lips. She sighed, content at how soft his were. Their lips molded together like two puzzle pieces as he pressed his body closer to hers. She let her mouth open as he ran his tongue over her lips resulting in a low moan. His hands tugged her waist and pulled her on top of him just as they did plenty of times before.

This time, though, it wasn’t like they were going to have sex. It was more of a tender kiss. A declaration of their love for one another as cheesy as it sounds.

Eventually, they both turned up for air, and Y/N fell back next to JJ. He wrapped his arm around her again as she rested her head on his chest. “We’ll get out of here one day,” JJ said with a promise in his voice. “I won’t doubt that,” she smiled. “But I’ll kill Rafe first,” he said. Y/N laughed a bit again.

“No you won’t. Then you’ll go to prison, and I don’t want you to go to prison. Besides, Rafe is always tweaked. Everyone knows that,” Y/N snorted. “Well I’m always smoking weed,” JJ offered.

“Aren’t all the Pogues though? There’s a difference between weed and cocaine too.”

JJ groaned causing Y/N to let out another laugh. “You’re always so optimistic.”

“Yes yes I know,” Y/N giggled. “But I know you love it cause otherwise you would’ve dumped me a long time ago.” “I would never dump you. You’re too good for this place, Y/N” JJ mumbled squeezing her again.

Slowly but surely, the couple then fell asleep, content and safe from everything the cruel world would throw at them, in each other’s arms.

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Not really sure I like the ending but it is what it is I suppose. It’s more about the story in the middle. Plus I really don’t think I’m good at writing endings so yea. Enjoy m’dears!

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kevindayisafrog · 3 years ago

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Part 3 of the Kevneil thing (IB @knandersonart on IG)

TW - torture, detailed injury and physical abuse, verbal abuse, blood

“That was quite a show back there”, Riko’s lips curled cruelly as he took a step into the bathroom, letting the door slam shut behind him and his men, “making me seem inferior to show off to your little foxes”. Kevin swallowed a lump and stepped back to press himself against the bathroom wall, “I wasn’t showing off, I was just telling the truth. We’ll beat you and you know it”. Kevin’s heart was thumping loudly in his ears as Riko slowly closed the space between them. “Oh, do I? Do you really think that you’ve ever been in a position to say what I know? A pet like you?”, Riko laughed then scowled, his voice like gravel, “don’t make me laugh”. He raised his hand and in one quick movement full of practice, knocked Kevin to the floor. Kevin exhaled sharply as a shooting pain exploded across his jaw, rattling his teeth. “I’ve missed this”, Riko smiled and kicked Kevin in the ribs, breathing in a delirious gasp before kicking Kevin until his foot hurt. “Have you met my boys?”, Riko clicked his fingers and crouched down, stroking Kevin’s swollen jaw lightly as the two men stood over him, “it’s a shame, Kevin, we could’ve gotten along really well if you weren’t such a push over”. Kevin spat onto Riko’s cheek and winced at the sharp pain it caused across his mouth, “fuck you”, he groaned through clenched teeth. “I wish you could”, Riko wiped the spit off with his thumb and gouged it into Kevin’s eye, “right boys, it’s your turn”. Riko stood up and turned to leave the room, shouting for the men not to kill Kevin before leaving the room with a slam of the door. “You know that you’re just dogs to him, he’ll kill you too when you’re not useful anymore”, Kevin glared at the men and tried to keep his voice even despite the fear crawling up his throat. “Shut up and bite this”, the tallest man leaned down and shoved a ball of cloth into Kevin’s mouth, “we can’t risk people hearing your screams as we tear you apart”. Kevin whimpered and made to sit up and get away as the other man pulled a knife from his blazer pocket. He shook his head in a pleading no and screamed when the knife ripped down his side, blood spilling down to the front of his once pristine white shirt. The man with the knife inspected his handiwork with a small smile and kneeled out of the way as the taller one shoved Kevin onto his front. His heavy knee was pressed between Kevin’s shoulder blades while his hand pressed Kevin’s head forcibly down onto the cold tile floor. The knife was brought back to Kevin’s skin, leaving little lines across each dip of his spine. “What shall we carve?”, the man holding Kevin down asked with a smile in his voice, “how about your owner’s name?” Kevin screamed and attempted to thrash about as he felt Riko’s name being carved through his blazer into his skin. “Make sure he doesn’t bleed out”, one of the men grunted, shoving his free hand onto the torn skin in an attempt to stop the blood from spilling over onto the tiles. Kevin felt as bile tore up his throat, burning his mouth as it stay trapped behind the make shift gag. Kevin squeezed his eyes shut and screamed as his tears began to fall, causing the two men to laugh. “No wonder you’re the pet, you’re such a coward”, the man with the knife laughed before slamming his elbow into the side of Kevin’s head. He stood up and stared down at the blood covering the floor, sniffing before nodding in satisfaction, “let him go”. The man lifted his knee cautiously from Kevin’s back and stood up, stretching his legs before laughing at the mess of Kevin’s limp body. “Take the gag out and let’s go, we can’t let anyone see us”, the tall man nodded to the shorter one who walked over and pulled the gag out, grimacing at the damp bile lining the back of it. They both stared down at Kevin before leaving silently, this time not letting the door slam behind them. Kevin let out a shaky breath and pushed his head harder onto the floor, letting the pain in his head replace the burning in his back.

“Kevin? Shit”. Kevin opened his eyes groggily as he felt hands grip his shoulders. He sat up quickly and cowered away before remembering the pain and collapsing back onto the floor, accepting whatever beating he was about to get. Except the next touch he felt was a gentle brush of his hair and a thumb stroking his cheek as Nicky leaned down and whispered reassurances into his ear. “Don’t worry, Matt’s gone to get Coach, you’ll be okay”, Nicky’s voice wavered as he tried to swallow down his fear at the sight of all the blood. Kevin squeezed his eyes shut and attempted to sit up, grateful for Nicky’s gentle help. “Tell them not to worry, I’ll be okay. I’ve played with worse injuries”, Kevin grunted as he tried to roll his shoulder despite the blinding pain. “Can you not think about Exy for one fucking minute? You should be thankful that you can’t see what you look like”, Nicky had the back of his hand pressed against his mouth, quiet tears rolling down his cheeks. “Kevin!”, the bathroom door smacked open as Wymack barged in with Abby and Matt close behind, “fuck’s sake, what did I say? I said to come to me if he-fuck”. Wymack turned away and swore before turning back and dropping to his knees next to Kevin, “you kids are gonna be the death of me”. Kevin smiled sadly and dropped his head onto his father’s shoulder, fantasizing for a bleak moment that circumstances were different and Coach was supporting him out of love, not duty. “There’s too much blood, I don’t know where it’s coming from”, Abby kneeled on the other side of Kevin and began to pull off his blazer, “I’m sorry, I know it hurts, I know”. She peeled his blood soaked blazer and shirt off, whimpering at the sight of the deep cuts and dark bruises. “Matt, take Nicky out and get the others on the bus, don’t you fucking dare let anyone out of your sight”, Wymack rubbed a hand down his face and sighed tiredly. Matt nodded and pulled Nicky off the floor, dragging him out of the bathroom with an arm over his shoulder. “Did Riko do this?”, Wymack asked as Abby began working on the long tear down Kevin’s side. “Is Neil okay?”, Kevin whispered, closing his eyes and clenching his fists in his lap. “Neil? Who the fu-the Wesninski kid? Do I want to know why you need that information?”, Wymack placed a hand on the back of Kevin’s head and grabbed a fistful of hair, pulling on it protectively. “I just need to know he’s okay”, Kevin looked up at his dad and frowned, “please”. Wymack glared at Kevin before sighing and standing up, “I won’t be long, don’t you fucking dare move”. Kevin gestured to Abby who began stitching his side back up with a deadpan expression and watched as Wymack left the room. “I hate seeing you kids hurt, why would anyone want to do this to my foxes?”, Abby cut the last of the stitches off with small scissors and stared down at her handiwork. “I’m sorry”, Kevin whispered, unable to look her in the eye. Abby leaned over and placed a gentle kiss onto Kevin’s forehead before slowly turning him to check his back and, by her choked gasp, it was a mess. “Kevin”, she whispered, sorrow weighing her words down and making Kevin feel guilty for hurting her. “I’m sorry”, he whispered again, slowly pulling his legs to his chest with a wince and resting his head on his knees.

“The Wesninski kid is ‘fine’ apparently, but he wouldn’t let me go back to you without him coming along”, Wymack sighed as he pushed open the door and led Neil and Andrew into the room, “this blonde one threatened me with a fucking knife”. Neil took one look at Kevin and turned to leave the room only to be stopped as Wymack grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed him away from the door, “we’re not having anymore injuries today, do you fucking hear me?” Neil snorted and tried to shake him off, “you’re not my Coach”. Wymack pushed Neil away and gave a warning look over his shoulder to Andrew, “congratulations, I don’t care”. Neil sighed in frustration and dropped down to Kevin, cupping his face in his hands, “I shouldn’t have fucking left you”. Kevin pushed his hands off weakly and dropped their foreheads together, placing a small kiss against Neil’s lips, “it’s not your fault so shut up and come back with me”. He didn’t open his eyes to see Neil’s reaction, but by the sound of Neil’s sigh he guessed that he finally won the argument. “Yay, we’re coming home with you, big guy”, Andrew kicked the back of Wymack’s foot and walked over to Kevin, “you look like shit”. Kevin huffed a tired laugh and pulled his head away from Neil’s. “I didn’t invite you two to come back with us”, Wymack grunted, but he called Matt to warn the others of the new arrivals anyway. “There you go”, Abby whispered as she finished stitching Kevin’s back, “that’s going to leave quite the scar, but we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it”. She helped Kevin back into his blazer, balling up the torn shirt in her hands and shoving it into the provided bin in the corner of the bathroom. She turned and watched as Andrew and Neil helped Kevin up with a small smile, “welcome to the team, boys”.

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