#they hate each other so badd

[gatodongem]

inspired by ygemi_a's post on twt here

[powderrblue]

Basically if we’re imagining Ran and Sneeg and Charlie getting out, Arcadia can get out too

NODDERS im listening

[pha55ed]

Song Abt Your Break-Up || Formula 1/2

type :: angst tw/cw :: none contains :: lando, oscar, ollie, kimi, paul, summary :: singer!reader make a song about their ex and your fans go crazy - for the better or for the worse. you hope their pr team can fix their reputation... f1 masterlist || f2 masterlist || more here!

Lando Norris | 04 "happier than ever" - billie eilish || fc : gracie abram

yourusername : happier than ever out now! filming was a blast despite the many tears :") thank you for all of the love on this song - hope you enjoy it!!! <3

ㅤㅤ→ user 01: LANDO WHEN I CATCH YOU!!!! LANDO WHEN I FUCKING CATCH YOU!!!! OH MY GOD 📢📢📢

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 02: BRING ME WITH YOU!!!!

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 03: guys (y/n) said to not bring any hate to him! she said in an interview that they're cool now!

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 04: did you... even listen... to the song....? obv she's lying - she wants the mans balls cut off

ㅤㅤ→ user 05: "you call me again, drunk in your Benz - you scared me to death" OH MY GOSH??? Lando is literally fucking evil who tf does that. Revoke his F1 seat bruh, that shit is so irresponsible

ㅤㅤ→ user 06: everything about this is so perfect omfg, the sadness, the anger, the exposing?!?!?!

ㅤㅤ→ user 07: this is literally giving me flashbacks to my toxic ex, i'm glad she got out

You and Lando were the new "it" couple for F1 for a long time, almost two years of being the top couple. But that was quickly ruined when you both cut each other off after a huge nasty fight. Everyone was speculating on why you both broke up, even stalking you to your house to ask questions.

So you decided to just make a song, a song with all the answers that those big nosed reporters wanted. And holy shit, the crowd ate it up. The song was just supposed to be a hidden song on Spotify, but it got over 200 million streams, getting you awards and so much recognition. You even got a brand deal with Lego, which was a bit random but who would say no to that???

As you arrived at Lego's headquarters to discuss plans with the company - you ran into someone you knew way too well. Lando Norris. You completely forgot that one of McLaren's newest sponsers was also Lego... Did Lego fucking set you up???

But that didn't matter. Because now you were trapped in the awkwardest elevator ride with your ex, the man who once made cry from laughing so hard who is also the man who made you cry for days after ghosting you for a week to party in Miami after his win, doing only God knows what.

You both stood on opposite sides of the elevator, you were hoping he would take the stairs to respect your space - but he didn't. The silence was driving you crazy, and what's even crazier is that Lego's headquarters is fucking 45 floors and you were only on the 3rd floor after 2 minutes.

"(Y/N)", Lando said quietly, as if he was trying to not break you. You didn't move your head or body to face him, only your eyes. "Uh,"

It was as if he collapsed from your glance alone. As if the guilt from losing someone as amazing as you finally hit him as he looked at you. You were no longer his, no longer giving him a soft glance with your gentle smile.

From one simple glance at him, you shattered his harden facade - just like you always do. The tears welled up in his eyes, his jaw slightly shivered from the nervousness he had. But he did his best to keep his composure as he stared back into your cold eyes.

Oscar Piastri | 81 "i wish i hated you" - ariana grande || fc : idk :(

yourusername : the most intimate mv filmed - but it was so worth it <3 thank you for all of the love on the song and an even bigger thanks to my besties who helped me get through filming haha :")

ㅤㅤ→ user 01: i know she said she could never hate him but I CAN!!!

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 02: girl she literally has no hate for that man,,, they ended on good terms

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 03: oscar even said he listened to the song recently and said he liked it, but his fav is "bye"?!!!??!?!! like bro he's making a joke out of it

ㅤㅤ→ user 04: oscar pulled a baddie, broke her heart, and she doesn't even hate him??? his rizz is fucking insane

ㅤㅤ→ user 05: her VOICE CRACK IN THE SONG!??!?!?! (Y/N) I WILL LITERALLY JUMP OFF THIS BUILDING

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ yourusername: pls dont omg 😭

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 05: yes ma'm!!! 🫡

Oscar and you didn't end on bad terms, just simply were getting pulled in different directions. Your music career was blowing up and work slowly consumed your whole life. Same goes with Oscar, as he was pushing himself to his limit just to try and get his first win. Which he did recently, you couldn't help but smile and like his post. Although your break up was heart-breaking for the both of you, you couldn't lie and say he was a bad boyfriend.

You were getting ready to head out for your first show of your world tour. Of course, you had to start in Australia, your home town and also the home of most of your fans. It was a huge stadium, packed to the brim that you were questioning the legality of having this many people in one spot.

But somehow, despite the thousands of people in the crowd, you made eye contact with a stupid boy with a stupid smile and stupid bright orange outfit... Oscar, he came to your first show while still in his ugly McLaren polo and jeans outfit, it was painfully obvious that he got an instant flight here just to watch you.

Despite him wearing the outfit you hated so much, you couldn't help but smile at him. His attendance meant so much to you. What meant even more to you was the fact that he was holding up a small poster, perfect size to not block anyone's view:

"Play "i wish i hated you." I need an ego boost"

Of fucking course he couldn't be serious for a second. Your smile only grew as you chuckled at the sign, you couldn't say no to his request after he put in the effort to make a whole poster , even if the poster looked like shit.

Ollie Bearman | 03 "second best" - laufey || fc : marissa long

yourusername : lots of therapy needed to make this song... but it's finally done! second best is out and i hope it becomes you're first choice! (something i never was)

ㅤㅤ→ user 01: praying to fucking god that this isn't about ollie PLEASEEEE

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 02: i think it is, sadly :( they both unfollowed each other and haven't been seen in public since last month...

ㅤㅤ→ user 03: "kissed me with somebody else in mind" OLLIE HOW COULD YOU?!?!??!?

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 04: even crazier is "you swung me around in that midsummer dance, held me in close as you thought of your past." cause that's fucking VILEEE to do to a girl

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 05: literally!!! looking back at old photos of them, she seemed so deeply in love while he just looked spaced out :((

ㅤㅤ→ user 06: (y/n) is better than me cause i would have spilled gasoline on his car during a race

Turns out those 8 months with Ollie were for nothing. Those sunsets in his arms, cold nights in his jacket, and those kisses in the rain meant nothing to him. He did his best to hide it, but you always had a feeling deep down that he wasn't fully committed to you. You just ignored it to keep him longer.

But you couldn't ignore it forever, so you let your curiosity loose as you looked through his phone while he was sleeping. It was wrong to do, but what's even more wrong is for Ollie to spam his ex with over 300+ messages within a span of 6 months begging for a chance with her... So basically throughout your entire relationship, he was missing her.

Fucking 6 months, of Ollie texting, calling, even emailing her, for another chance. Love letters upon love letters proclaiming that you mean NOTHING to him and it's just to distract him from how much he misses her. That he only picked you because you looked like his ex, that you sounded like her, that you would never ever replace the hole that she left in Ollie's heart.

It was insane how much of a poet he was with her and yet you couldn't even get a kiss in public.

But his ex never responded to any of his messages, the last time she checked his messages was about 10 months ago, the exact time they broke up. You're pretty sure she blocked him and he's just messaging a brick wall. But that doesn't matter at all. His words hit you like a train at 200 mph, crushing your heart into a million pieces.

You broke up on the spot, never seeing him again since that day. But he can't say the same. If anything, it's like you haunted his phone. You were constantly on the radio, his for you page, on billboards, God he couldn't escape his guilt even if he tried.

Your song didn't help his regret at all. Now that the fans had a glimpse into the cause of your break up, Ollie was receiving huge amounts of hate every single day, even during interviews with fully grown adults. One time a reporter straight up asked him if he was going to make a diss track on you? Why the fuck would he do that??? That's besides the point, the point is: everyone knew about this drama, no matter their age, job, or interest.

Once again, Ollie went to his favorite restaurant in Italy. Well, actually it was your favorite restaurant, you showed it to him and ever since then, he's never found a place with better pasta. It's ironic since the restaurant he doubted so heavily but ended up loving and never leaving - was the same exact story he had about you...

Although he would beg for his ex for months on end, the second you left he felt the biggest regret and guilt he's ever had. His ex completely left his mind, despite the fact that she finally unblocked him and was texting him back for once. He couldn't give two shits, because he realized what he lost, you.

He spent hours every single day beating himself up for losing you. Hours in the gym to try and run from his problems, but he couldn't because everything led back to you. His favorite pair of shorts that you gifted him, the small sticker on his headphones you placed, the little stuffed animal you both got at a carnival together - God he didn't want you back, he NEEDED you back.

Ever since you left, he was a completely different person. His racing skills dropped, he crashed more than ever, and yet he couldn't even seem to focus since his mind could only think of you. So as he sat in his seat, waiting for his pasta, he glanced around the room to see the back of your head.

It's just a head of hair, is what an outsider would say, but to him, it was your shiny hair that was so easy for his fingers to comb through. How could he ever forget what you looked like. You were all he thought about, after all.

As if his body moved on his own, he stood up from his seat and walked over to you. His mind completely blank on what to say, despite his body being so eager to meet you.

Before he knew it, he was standing right before you. His eyes wide as he looked down at you, his breathe unsteady from nerves, and his hands shaking from how scared he was. Now he was stuck in front you, awkwardly staring at you as if he was hoping for words to magically come out about how sorry he is.

Kimi Antonelli | 04 "two slow dancers" - mitski || fc : rebecca armstrong

yourusername : two slow dancers out now! one of the hardest songs i've ever wrote but i hope you all love it <3

ㅤㅤ→ user 01: literally gonna rip off my skin why would you make this right when i broke up with my boyfriend

ㅤㅤ→ user 02: "it's funny how you always remember, and we've both done it all a hundred times before, it's funny how i still forgot"

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 03: STOP I'M GONNA CRY OMFG

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 02: "to think that we could stay the same, but we're two slow dancers, last ones out." IM THROWING UPPP AHHHHH

ㅤㅤ→ user 03: i can't even hate kimi since the song is so fucking good likeeee

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 04: REAL!!!!! the fact he hurt (y/n) to THIS DEGREE??? to make this master piece is both a blessing and curse

ㅤㅤ→ user 05: (y/n) needs to put her fucking pen down... i can't take it anymore....

Kimi and you broke up on rough terms, but not in the usual "rough" way. Instead of any cheating, fighting, or pain: it was a gradual change within both of you. As he grew, his passion for racing only flourished even more and now he even has a chance at being in F1 next year. Meanwhile, you were still trying to make it big as a musician while struggling in college. The distance between you two grew not only in milage, but also romantically.

You both agreed to split: allowing both of you to grow in your careers fully without having to feel the guilt and pressure of a relationship that was no longer filled with love. It was gut-wrenching, to say the least, to say goodbye to Kimi for the last time for good before you left for college and he left for Italy to train.

The song you made blew up, with millions of people posting about how the relate to it, cried to it, and screamed to it. This was your huge break through song, which only made the rest of the songs on your album a massive hit. You were the brand new rising star of the year, and you were overjoyed.

You were invited to Italy to do a brand deal with Miu Miu, a huge honor and amazing deal. As you wiped the sweat off your hands and let your makeup artist put some light powder on your face, you walked out onto the small stage to do your interview.

But the second you step foot on stage, you couldn't help but make eye contact with someone too familiar: Kimi.

As if time froze, you could feel your smile drop as your heart sunk. Although you knew the break up was for the best, you could never lie and say that you didn't miss him. That you didn't miss his bad jokes, his curly hair in your lap as he slept, his sweet encouragement as you showed him your new songs.

Your eyes stayed stuck on him despite moving towards the seats, that suddenly seemed as if they were a mile away. His eyes stared back into yours, as if he was able to read the hidden affection and small hint of regret of your break up. But Kimi wasn't any different, his face and body said the same exact thing, but in a more forward way.

It was as if his eyes were screaming, "I miss you." a thousand times into your head. As if he was begging you for a chance of redemption, as if he waited 6 months purely to see you in person just to tell you that he still loves you. That he still needs you by his side, and he always will.

Paul Aron | 17 "logical" - olivia rodrigo || fc : _jannah on ig (she's stunning omfg)

yourusername : filming logical is done! mv is coming soon >:) thank you for all of the love for this song. i didn't think so many of you would relate,,, i hope you're all okay <3 connecting with you all has been so healing

ㅤㅤ→ user 01: literally a child of divorce rn... i can't believe paul and her broke up :(

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 02: it's not confirmed for sure if they're broken up though!

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 03: (y/n) def wrote this about him,,, "february sky" paul's bday is in february, "i'm sure that girl is really your friend" hinting at his childhood bsf who lowkey ruined their relationship, she's even filming in the desert because she wanted it to be the exact opposite of who she wrote it about - and paul is from the snowy regions of estonia...

ㅤㅤ→ user 04: PAUL ARON BETTER SLEEP WITH HIS EYES OPEN.

ㅤㅤ→ user 05: l'VE SCREAMED THIS IN MY CAR NONSTOP I CANT WAIT FOR THE MV OMGGGG

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 06: "ARGUEMENTS YOU HELD OVER MY HEAD!!! BROUGHT UP THE GIRLS YOU COULD HAVE INSTEAD!!!" 🗣️🎤😭

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ→ user 05: "SAID I WAS TOO YOUNG, I WAS TOO SOFT!!!! CAN'T TAKE A JOKE!!!! CAN'T GET YOU OFFFFFF!!!!!!" 🗣️🗣️��🎤💔

You always knew deep down that Paul wasn't ready to settle down. He even told you himself while drunk once, but you ignored it just to keep him around for longer. But eventually, he started to feel stuck - his fear of commitment becoming too strong. He started to talk to other girls, not fully cheating but setting them up to be a rebound if he were to ever break up with you.

And the idea of breaking up wasn't far fetched, since it happened almost every week. You two got into arguments over almost everything, ending up with you in tears and Paul storming out while you sobbed alone. But, only God knows how, you two always managed to patch it up just enough to ignore the issues and act normal again.

But it was draining both of you - mainly you. Paul was good at hiding his emotions, pushing them down and ignoring them for months. You, on the other hand, were more emotional and aware of the subtle resentment you both held for each other.

As months progressed, you made a pros and cons list for him... Your relationship was doomed the second you even thought of that. When you made that list, it seemed as if the cons never ended while the pros could barely even start.

Paul planning his future rebounds, his extremely close girl best friend who never treated you kindly, him hiding you from him family, him not wanting to visit you after his races, him ghosting you for days because he "needed space" despite the fact that you would leave voice memos of you barely able to breathe because of how depressed you were - and so so SO many more.

You ended the relationship, which was extremely hard on your part. Especially since you were the one trying so hard to keep the relationship afloat. But, you never felt so free since the break up. It was as if a ship-load of issues and fear were lifted off your shoulders, you were able to geniunely smile and laugh for the first time in ages. You took care of your hair and makeup again for once, your fashion upgraded massively too.

Although you only broke up about a month ago, you already had so many changes in your lifestyle and yourself that you barely even thought about Paul - unless it was late at night when your depressing thoughts came out. But you always slept those away, ignoring them and suppressing them, something you just learned how to do.

You made "Logical" while dating Paul, you only got the guts to post it after about a month after the break up. Since then, "Logical" was EVERYWHERE. So many people could relate to it, which concerned you, but you were happy to help a community of heartbroken people. But, while your community was flourishing - Paul's was the opposite.

People were wondering how he could fumble someone as talented and gorgeous as you. Everyone knew Paul was cold and apathetic at times, but so many clips arose of him flat out ignoring out. Even worse, a paparazzi released a super old photo of you and Paul arguing in public, with you crying while Paul stormed off like usual.

The hate he was receiving was so extreme that his entire PR team was on fire - making him go on a month long break to try and hope that the internet just forgets about him. It was slightly working, but the hype behind the song was still too high to let Paul come back to film any videos or do interviews.

All of the hate started to crack down on him, making him finally open his eyes and realize how awful of a boyfriend he was. So, he decided to make the first step in improving himself: reaching out to you.

When you saw his number in your phone, your heart sank. A single notification crushed your entire day, making panic rush through you like a broken dam. But, you were able to open it.

When you opened it, you were met with a huge text, a text so long that it could classify as a dictionary. It went on and on and on, about his regrets for hurting you, how he was such a dickhead, how he knows you most likely will never forgive him, and how he loved your song...

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[emoisthenewemu]

Èxtasis ~ Hanta Sero x Reader

Hispanic! Hanta Sero x Hispanic! Reader

PART 1 HERE

YALL I ATE THIS TF UP FOR EVERYONE WHO’S BEEN WAITING I THINK IT WAS WORTH IT

Summary: Months after hooking up with the sexy hispanic man of your dreams at a baile, you are invited to one of his college parties. You missed him, bad.

Wc: 9.2k (sorry!)

Cw: AU! w no powers, porn w plot!, p in v, College AU! Hanta, SMUTT, dirty talk, drinking, weed smoking, spanish-speaking, reader and sero display hoe behavior, the two of them are DOWN BADD for each other, a HINT of breeding kink mb, unsafe sex

CHARACTERS ARE 21+ MDNI

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Hanta Sero has not had a girlfriend since High School. He told himself there would be no point in dating in College. He was too busy studying, doing internships. He did not have time for a relationship. Plus, he's young and handsome. Girls have always liked him and it was always fairly easy to get a bit of attention from them. He never tried very hard in that department, the hookups came to him. But ever since he met you, months ago at that stupid baile he cannot seem to get you out of his head. It pisses him off, he audibly groans whenever you send a text. Yet he whines even more when you don't text back, he'll even double text to get an answer from you. He calls you every morning, stalks your socials religiously, every time a dude comments on one of your posts he goes straight to their profile, scoffing loudly at the douches you seem to attract.

Denki says Sero is one of the douches but Hanta disagrees. He likes you, really. He just does not want a relationship right now.

However, if he were to get in one (which is just a hypothetical-of course!) then it would be with a girl like you. Someone sweet and pretty. A girl his mom would actually approve of.

"You should tell her to come up during break man" Denki suggests, peering over Hanta's shoulder which is watching your story. "Invite her to our party"

He shuts off his phone, trying to act like he was not just caught stalking your account for what felt like the hundredth time. The guys all make fun of him for it-and he tells them to shut the fuck up. "Nah..." Hanta sighs, rubbing his head at how screwed he would be if you showed up to their annual spring break bash. He would love to party with you again, get a chance to see you dance something other than a Huapango. You know how you to move your hips-he can only imagine the way you might grind on him to some shitty house music should you show up. But it is that very same reason he cannot allow you to come because then he would have to answer to the handful of girls he'd been hooking up with since Freshman year. "Not if I wanna get caught the fuck up"

Plus he'd hate to embarrass you. Or have you see him for the hoe he truly is. You think he's a nice guy-he will leave it at that.

"Quit bein' a dumbass and invite her! Not like you fucked anyone since you came back" Bakugo casually drops himself into the conversation, plopping onto the couch beside Sero. "Right?"

"Right" Hanta sighs again because yes, it's true. He has not even texted a girl that wasn't you or Mina since visiting home. Since meeting you. He's not sure why, they just don't really interest him anymore. He knows what he wants, and you are too far to indulge in that desire.

"Holy shit Bakugo's right! You haven't even kissed anyone! That's a new record!" Denki laughs, scrolling through his phone as he takes a hit of his pen.

"Shut the hell up. Make it sound like I'm a man-whore or something"

The way they look at him makes Sero roll his eyes. He guesses he should not be so surprised his friends seem to think the worst of him. It's what they do best. "You're almost there bro...starting to catch up with Bakugo's numbers"

Katsuki grumbles, flipping Denki off as he texts some girl back who has been swiping up on his story for weeks. The irony is not lost on him.

And before Hanta can keep playing dumb his phone begins to ring, your cute little contact photo pops up. A picture he took of you on facetime, mouth open as you slept comfortably in bed. But yeah, Hanta's definitely not obsessed with you. Looking back at the contact name he smiles-Hermosa😍'. He stands up to answer the phone but it seems his two friends have other plans .

Denki grabs the phone in one swift motion, immediately running up the stairs as Bakugo tackles Hanta back into the couch. They wrestle for a bit but it is obvious from the very beginning-Hanta is going nowhere any time soon. He can hear Denki laughing on the phone, joking around with you-he asks what you're wearing and Sero has to fight the urge to lunge after him for even trying to flirt with you. Joking or not, Denki's gonna get what's coming to him.

"Stop talking to her dumbass!" Sero's voice is muffled due to his face being pressed into the couch. Katsuki is practically sitting on top of him by this point.

Kaminari is giggling and quite literally twirling his hair as he talks to you. He goes further up the stairs as Hanta fights for his life. Then a few minutes later, Denki sets the phone down of the coffee table, anxious eyes waiting for the second Katsuki gets off of their lovestruck friend. And when Hanta finally does break free he chases Kaminari around their house, shoving through every door, throwing him into walls before he finally gets a good grip on him. Bakugo does nothing but sit and watch.

Later that night when Sero calls you, lying comfortably in his bed, practically kicking his feet in excitement at the sound of your sweet voice all he can think about is what Denki may have told you. But he doesn't bring it up because his mind is still not decided. It's not that he does not want to see you (that's not the case at all), he'd just hate to throw you right in the middle of all his mess. You deserve better than that. At the same time, he would absolutely love to show you off in front of all his college friends. The girls (and Bakugo) especially.

"Can I ask you something?" You question, doing your skincare routine on the other side of the phone. Hair pulled back, face all greased up with product as you use a jade roller on your face. He probably wouldn't think you're so cute if he could see you now. Or maybe he would.

"Dime" He's on his back, staring up at his ceiling-he doesn't realize the heavy beating of his heart until it drums against the fingers on his chest. He's down bad for you. He hates it. All he can imagine is what your room looks, he's seen it a few times on FaceTime. It looks so comfy and clean, it probably smells good. Your bed is fluffy and full of stuffed animals, what he would give for the chance to cuddle up with you.

"Is there a reason you didn't tell me about your party? I mean I don't really care if there is I just thought it was weird Denki invited me and not you"

Sero sighs, fuck. Should he be honest? And possibly taint the image you have of him in your head. Or should he lie? Which would likely set off another string of lies and then your situationship would be built off of something that's not even true. Things built on lies never last, he is painfully aware of the fact. And he is not ready to say goodbye to you any time soon. So he puts on his big boy pants, it's how he knows he genuinely likes you. If you were someone else he would lie without second thought. "I mean....there's just some shit I'm kinda embarrassed of. I want you to go! I really do it's just....complicated"

"Mhmm" You nod, eyes narrowing because you are not naive. You know men by now. "You trying to hide me or something?"

He laughs weakly. "M'not trying to hide you"

"So what is it? You're embarrassed of me?!"

"No!" He pinches the bridge of his nose, shit. He can't remember the last time he had to explain himself like this. It's why he hates having a girlfriend, life is easier when you're single. "Just don't want you to think anything bad of me. I feel like we have a good thing going. Don't need to fuck it all up"

You laugh. "Ohh okay I think I get it. You're being a little sucio and don't wanna introduce me to all your hoes"

"Oh my goddd not even" He sighs, rubbing his face. "Y'know I don't talk to girls anymore. Not since I met you.."

He sounds like he means it. His voice gets quiet towards the end, as saying it out loud makes it all feel real. He sounds afraid almost, that's how you know he is being truthful. "Yeah me neither, I haven't talked to any guys"

Except for the one you made out with last week but that's not really important. He means nothing. "Hanta, you can tell me the truth. I won't judge you or anything"

"Yeah?" He asks and you confirm, yes-you will not get upset at whatever he has to say. It's not like he's your boyfriend although you aren't completely opposed to the idea. "I got with a lot of girls before you...most of them will probably be there. They might try and say some shit to you"

You remain quiet for a while, for a moment he is afraid you are going to just hang up and never talk to him again. Block him on everything and move on. "You lead them on?"

"No, was never serious with any of them. There's this one girl who keeps texting me and I haven't answered. She's the one I'm mostly worried about"

"Well that's it? I can handle that estupido! Just promise you won't make me look dumb and flirt with them right in front of my face!"

"Oh nah I'd never do that. If i'm inviting you then you're mine. Gonna show you off to everyone mamas"

You laugh, finally at ease. You really thought it was gonna be worse than that. You'd be lying if you said you would not be in a similar situation should you invite him to one of your friend's parties. "Aw Hanta! We both aint shit!" You giggle and he can finally laugh too.

You're so cool, he should have known it would be okay. Now he's excited more than anything to have you over. He also cannot stop but think about the fact that he'll finally have you in his bed, not the back seat of his pickup. Maybe he'll get you flowers, try and be a little romantic before he rearranges your guts. It's all he can think about.

"Is it okay if my friend Kiri comes too?"

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It's the night of the party and you have yet to arrive, Hanta checks his phone every five seconds to see if you've texted saying you're there yet. Even as a few people begin to show up, Denki setting up the music as Mina and a few other girls start to make some drinks all he can do is stare out the window. Waiting for you rather impatiently, he is interrupted by Denki shoving a beer into his hands.

"C'mon loverboy, she'll be here soon" He drags his friend into the kitchen to do some shots. Anything to get him from moping around and kill the vibe before it's even started.

The party started two hours ago and you are barely about to pull up. Thanks to Kirishima, who forgot to check his tires before the two of you left for what was supposed to a cute little road trip. It turned into sitting on the side of the road for an hour while you waited for his brother to bring the spare that should have been in the trunk already. So yeah, you're annoyed, whole body turned the opposite way as you look out the window. Ejirou spares a few glances towards your way, sighing when he realizes you still refuse to look at him.

"Im sorry dude" He pushes your shoulder and you groan, pushing your body up closer to the door.

"Don't touch me dumbass"

"Brooo, we're gonna go party! And you're gonna see your mans. Lighten up!"

You scoff, arms crossed as you finally look at him. "Yeah hopefully he's not fucked up already with his tongue down some girl's throat!"

Kiri rolls his eyes. "So dramatic. We're literally here"

Your head perks up as you look out at the row of cars taking up either side of the street. You giggle excitedly, clapping your hands together as you pull your phone out to call Hanta. Only problem is that he doesn't answer, you see a group of people heading into a house which you rightfully assume to be the party. You slap your best friend's shoulder, encouraging him to slow down. "Im getting down! Byee"

And before he can even protest you are hopping out of the car. You fix your little short shorts, flipping your hair a few times as you go for the mini perfume in your pocket and lip gloss. You pull out your phone to check yourself out in the camera, pulling your shirt down a bit to make sure one of your best assets are on display. You give a little kiss to the camera, to yourself as a bit of encouragement before trying to call Hanta again.

Sero is upstairs putting Midoriya to bed. It seems the green haired boy partied a little too hard a little too fast. And to save him the embarrassment of throwing up in front of half the school, Hanta scooped him up before it could get any worse. He sets a trash can down beside the bed, ridding him of the shirt now covered in jungle juice. He pats Izuku's head. "Gonna head back downstairs man. Stay here, kay?"

"Yer a good friend" Is all the inebriated boy can stutter out and Hanta laughs.

"I know" He shuts the door behind him, crossing the hall to go and grab a blunt from his dresser. He's been waiting for you, only took one shot and is currently babysitting his second beer. When you get here, then the fun can really start. He saw your texts about what happened, how sorry you are but he's just happy you're still coming. He thought you'd cancel for sure. Placing the blunt behind his ear, he is careful not to squish it with the viper sunglasses which sit atop his head. Fuck, he just wishes you were here already. Digging his hand into his pocket, his eyes widen.

Where the fuck is his phone?

You look around like a lost puppy, quickly dodging a few drunk people who come hurling downstairs. Finding a spot against the wall you try and call Hanta again, listening to the dial tone as you search for anyone you might recognize. Kaminari and Mina are nowhere to be seen. You sigh as Hanta's voicemail rings through your ears.

"Hey, you want a drink?"

A blonde guy goes up to you. He has spiky hair and towers over you as you realize you have seen him on a few of Sero's snap stories. He's pretty cute. You think Hanta's cuter though. "Uhhhh" Your eyes scan the crowd again, you shield them from the whole light show they have going on. Clearly, they are no strangers to throwing big parties. "Yeah sure"

"Want me to make it for you?"

You narrow your eyes, you know better than to say yes to that. And then you chuckle when you read his shirt; 'I Heart Latinas'. "Nah just show me what you got"

He nods and you follow him through the crowd, you notice the way people just seem to move out the way when they see him coming. It's nice, much better than having to shove your way through. "I like your shirt by the way" You compliment when you reach the kitchen, he hands you a red solo cup.

He looks down, smiling as he suddenly remembers what it says. "Oh yeah...Kaminari got em' for all of us"

You giggle, it makes sense. "Aw well we appreciate the love"

He smiles, showing off his perfectly straight teeth before showing you the plethora of mixers they have. There's two whole buckets of ice, some jungle juice. Bottles, beers, seltzers, just about anything you can think of. You settle on some jungle juice, he promises it's good and you are about to bring it to your lips when you pause. You raise an eyebrow curiously. "Hold on...this shit's not like laced is it?!"

"The hell kinda party you think this is?!" The blonde clearly takes offense, face scrunching up. You laugh, shrugging your shoulders.

"I dunno but you always gotta be careful" You defend yourself. He takes a step closer, pouring himself a cup and takes a long, exaggerated sip. You laugh at the theatrics. "Okayy I believe you"

He extends his cup out to cheers, you tap it lightly with your own before taking a big chug. Squealing in delight when you realize it actually tastes pretty good. "Not bad!"

His eyes scan you up and down, checking you out a bit as someone scoots past the two of you. You have to step a bit closer to him to let them through. "I got class with you or something? You look familiar"

"Oh no I don't even live out here. I'm supposed to be meeting my friend but he won't answer his phone"

Bakugo's face drops, mumbling a small 'shit' under his breath. "Sero?" You nod excitedly at the mention of his name. Of fucking course, the first cute girl he decides to try and talk to is his housemate's date. "Yikes I gotta go"

"What?! Why?!"

"You're Sero's girl...can't do my boy like that" He shakes his head.

"Ugh" You groan, trying to look around for him again. "Will you at least help me find him?"

"Sure thing" Katsuki nods. "Let's go ask Denki if he's seem him anywhere" He extends a beefy arm out to guide you through the crowd. You are about to grab it but that just happens to be the moment your best friend finds you. With someone he knows all too well.

"Katsuki?!" Kirishima calls out excitedly, completely ignoring you.

"Kirishima?! Man, the hell are you doing out here?!" They look like two kids in a candy store, dapping each other up a bit too excitedly. They do the classic 'bro-hug', you roll your eyes because all you want is so find Sero and get the party going.

"Im friends with Yn! Im sleeping on your couch tonight man!" They dap each other up again and you groan. Of course Kirishima knows him-he knows everybody. They both decide this calls for a shot and before you can argue, the guy you now know as Katsuki shushes you.

"Fuck Sero! Come take a shot with us, pretty girl!"

Well, you can't say no to that. So you follow and after throwing the first one back with ease, Ejirou convinces you that you need another one. You smile, this is why you brought him out here-he knows how to party. Always your partner in crime you accept, this time you let Bakugo pour a shot of the Buzzball right in your mouth, Kiri records it all for snap.

And as you are recuperating from the back-to-back shots you spot him, in the corner with a fucking girl. One of his arms is up against the wall, basically trapping her up against it. His free hand moves as he talks, hanging his head in what seems to be exasperation. It looks like they are arguing, you furrow your brow as you watch. Could it be that girl he was warning you about? Was it more serious than he let you believe?"

"Bro! Give me my phone back!" Hanta pleads, arguing with a drunk girl is never fun. Especially when it's one you hooked up with months prior and she has now stolen your phone with no intent of handing it back.

Unless you reach in her back pocket, where her hands cautiously guard the device. "I told youuu where it iss" She slurs and Hanta sighs, rolling his eyes as he looks for anyone that can help. He has Mina in mind specifically.

"M'not fucking reaching back there!" He shakes his head. "This shit's not cute, you know? It's annoying!"

She giggles, obviously not in the right state of mind to listen to anything he has to say. He looks around and spots you, sipping a drink and staring right at him. You're in between Bakugo and your friend that you've told him so much about. You look pissed, head cocked to the side when you realize he's finally spotted you.

His eyes widen, looking back down at the girl he now realizes he may be standing a bit too close to. He can imagine how it looks, it's going to be hard to explain this one. But he gives up on his phone, body immediately moving towards you. Like a magnet, he makes his way through the crowd, chest buzzing in excitement although you may not feel the same way about him.

"Hermosa!" He calls out when he's close enough, he tries to give you a hug but you refuse, arms crossed and completely closed off to him. "I'm so sorry this dumb girl stole my phone! I was just trying to get it back, I promise! Been waiting for you"

He hangs his head low, slowly scooting closer as your body language remains the same. You turn away when he tries to go in for a kiss, his lips land on your cheek. "Mi princesa don't be like that. M'sorry if you called. I dunno how she got my phone, must have left it down here"

He hugs your waist, dropping his forehead to your shoulder as you sigh. "Come onnnn" He whines.

You crack a smile, running a hand up his back and through his hair. "Te extrañé" And you look down at his shirt, one that is matching with Bakugo's. 'I Heart Latinas'. "You wear this for me?" You joke.

"Mhm" He nods smugly, his stomach has butterflies now that you're here. "Let's take a shot, been waiting for you preciosa"

You nod excitedly. "Mkay" You attempt to make your way back to the drinks but he pulls you back. Blocking your body with his, he pushes you up against the counter.

"Besitos first" He's practically pouting, grabbing your chin and leaning in so close you can smell the mint gum he had previously been chewing. "Since you wouldn't give me any before"

Perhaps you should fight him a little longer, make him work for it. But you've been waiting for this moment for hours (weeks actually). Anxiously making up scenarios the whole car ride over as you ached to feel his lips on yours again. You give in, placing a quick yet feverish kiss on his lips. Your tongue swipes his bottom lip but pulls away before he can do anything about.

He chuckles lowly, it reverberates deep within his chest as he gets even closer, hips pushing right into yours. "Qué coqueta" He says it so quietly that the music drowns him out but you are far too preoccupied by his lips meeting yours again. They move in sync, a hand grips you by the hair as his tongue invades your mouth. He melts into your touch, suddenly forgetting all about the party as he is too focused on how addictive your lips taste. He's impatient, having thought about this moment far too much. A hand grips at your hips, rolling it against his with no shame. He swallows the whimper that leaves your throat, not even caring to stop when someone taps his shoulder a few times.

It's only when they yell his name that he turns his head away from you, bottom lip red and swollen. "Huh?!" He asks, rather annoyed.

"Now that your girl's here we gotta take a shot, man!" Kaminari has suddenly appeared, abandoning his post as the DJ. A matching 'I Heart Latinas' shirt with the rest of his friends. "She like the shirts?!"

"I love them!" You shout, popping your head out from behind Hanta.

"I want one!" Kirishima says, making you roll your eyes.

You do a cheers, taking shots of Patrón (Patronskis as you so lovingly call it). Setting off the rest of the night, you look around and smile-so relieved to finally be back in Sero's presence. You've been waiting to let loose and as you watch Hanta light up the blunt you look over at your best friend who seems to be having fun. You give a thumbs up, because your mission has been accomplished-you almost feel bad for yelling at him so much earlier. But he clearly has no hard feelings because he shoots you one back, a cheesy smile on his face. Now, the real fun can begin.

You keep it cute and classy, pacing yourself because you have every intent of making it through the whole night. You want to cherish every moment, most of the party is spent dancing and grinding on Sero on the dance floor. Although you are sure he doesn't mind, he looks amazed really, as you throw it back on him. He couldn't care less about his phone anymore, his friends are taking videos anyways. They'll definitely be sending them to him tomorrow. DJ Denki is playing bangers, the drinks have yet to run out and you are having a great time.

That's what matters the most to him, how happy you look. Going back between giggling at the unexpected duo that is Bakugo and Kirishima-you swear your friend has gotten at least four girl's numbers and dancing with Mina-who drunkenly hugs you as the music plays. Slow dancing to a song which has probably never been slow danced to. "You're so fuckin' pretty I love you!" She hiccups, giggling when she catches herself. "Fuck I need to stop drinking"

You agree and go sit down with her for a while, sure to share a bottle of water between the two of you. Hanta watches you with a soft smile from the other side of the toom, not even pretending to care about whatever story Monoma is yapping about. You just look so good right now, it takes everything in him to not just throw you over his shoulder and bring you upstairs to fuck you stupid.

Mina's head is on your shoulder, you finish the rest of the water bottle feeling surprisingly okay. Sure, you're drunk but the room isn't spinning the way you thought it would be by now. You don't feel gross, or sick. You feel hot more than anything.

"You're a really cool girl Yn. I hope Sero stops fucking around and asks you out" It's the most sober Ashido has sounded since you've arrived.

"You really think he'd do that?" You ask, a bit in disbelief that this could ever be anything serious. You feel like it is quite obvious that whatever the two of you are doing has no labels attached to it. He lives an hour and a half away, not too far but at the same time it isn't ideal. He's also mentioned before that he was not really looking for a girlfriend anyways, you did not take it to heart because at the time you felt the same way. But for some reason, things feels different now.

"Y'knoww" Mina stops, clearly in thought as she tries to put the words together. "He looks happy when he talks t'you. Gets super excited when you call. It's cute" She giggles, thinking back on how it is quite rare to ever see him get flustered in any way. "Just sayin"

Later, while the party dies down you find yourself on a stool by the kitchen counter, watching Sero attempt to find Kaminari's vape. Someone stole it! (He swears). Although he is not trying very hard because every few seconds he stops to give you a kiss, give your skin a little pinch, ask if you're okay. Every time you giggle and say you are, that he should stop asking.

He has successfully searched the entire kitchen and found nothing. He decides he's done his part as a friend. It is time to turn the attention back to you. He finds his place between your thighs, spreading them apart to fit his broad body in between. Your arms rest on his shoulders, gazing up with the cutest look in your eye. You want him as bad as he wants you, he can tell.

"You still okay?" He questions for the millionth time that night, nose bumping into yours.

"I'm good" You chuckle, nibbling at his bottom lip. He groans, thankful that the music is still playing to drown it out.

"So pretty" He compliments, looking you up and down as he tucks a piece of hair behind your ear. Finally, his lips crash against yours, hungrier than ever before. Not caring who could be near, he is too lost in the sensation of your tongue rolling against his. A hand guides the back of your head, making it impossible for you to pull away. When a hand squeezes your thigh you squeal, pulling your lips apart and looking down. You rest your head on his chest, trying to catch your breath. "Wanna go upstairs hermosa?"

You nod wordlessly, hopping down from your seat with his help. Your hands don't leave one another until the door slams shut behind you, a loud click as he locks it behind the two of you. And no less than a second later he pushes you against the door, too impatient to drag you all the way over to the bed. "Yn...fuck" He pants, so desperate to feel you. Hands rake up and down your body, squeezing whenever it feels necessary. His lips latch onto your neck, his leg settling between your thighs as he lets you rest against it. Oh so slowly moving your hips back and forth. "Need you. Been needing you" His mouth waters as he kisses down your chest, pulling your shirt up to kiss at your tummy as he begins to kneel.

His head goes down to kiss your legs, he licks a stripe up your calf and it makes you shudder. "Gonna taste you, been thinking about it this whoole time" He groans, pulling down your cute little shorts. A wet spot hugs your lips, seeping through the baby blue material. He mentioned it was his favorite color once, you wanted to surprise him. If only you knew how many times he imagined this very moment and fucked his fist to the thought of it. "M'dying to know how this pretty pussy tastes"

He is pathetic with the way he shoves his face into you without abandon, breathing in your scent and not caring if you think it's weird or not. He pulls your thighs over his shoulders, encouraging you to rest all of your weight in him, he'd like to be suffocated by your pussy if possible. The only thing more pathetic are his moans, the way it vibrates off your core. "Shitshit Hanta" Your mouth agape at the pleasure.

He eats you in a way that is absolutely filthy, sloppily swirling his tongue around your clit. He pulls back to spit on it, to moan, to tell you how good it tastes. When he starts blowing little bubbles on your clit, your hips begin to twitch, jerking erratically to either side involuntarily. It tickles in the most pleasurable way possible. "Ohh Hanta! Your mouth's sooo good-fuck!"

You squeal as his tongue begins to fuck your entrance, shaking his head vigorously as the muscle attempts to stretch you out a bit. Your legs try to close but his head stops them. You begin to rut against him shamelessly, the man continues to moan into your pussy. "Fuckk yeah ride my face baby" He encourages, one of the arms wrapped around your thighs gives it a good smack. "Want me to use my fingers?" He asks hurriedly, as if he cannot stand one second spent away from you.

"Mmm yes please!" You whine, bringing down one of your legs for balance as one of Hanta's hand grips your hip. The other slides two fingers into your hole, face going back up to suckle your clit. You practically scream as he sets a pace, your juices splashing about as his fingers curl inside of you. His hand shaking up and down as he fingers you quickly. He feels your walls clamp down against his digits. "Yess mamas give it to me. Wanna feel you cum on my face"

He's practically begging for it, how could you ever deny him? Your stomach and thighs begin to quiver, hips rolling erratically over his face-not that he minds. It is not long after that your release washes over you, all over Hanta. Hanta who drinks you up like he is dying of thirst, lapping up as much as he can before finally resting back. He looks up at you with dilated pupils, wiping his mouth and chin with the back of his hand. "Thank you" He says earnestly.

You laugh, fixing your underwear as he stands up. "I should be thanking you" Your heart is practically beating out of your chest, shaky thighs as he leads you to the bed. You push him on his back, climbing on top of him and throwing off his shirt with no regard as to where it ends up.

You run a single nail down his chest, smiling when he twitches as it reaches his stomach. He giggles, body jerking to the side. "Ah! That tickles" And then you pinch his nipple, he practically squeals and you laugh again. "You're a freak" He teases.

"Says the one all spread out for me" Running a nail down his collarbone you go down to kiss it. Chasing the path with your tongue, he audibly groans. His hands fumble with your bra, pulling it off to leave you in nothing but panties.

Squeezing and pulling at your nipples, his hips jerk up when you pick a spot on his chest to suck on. You'd like to leave some evidence, teeth biting down softly as you get off on the thought of claiming him as your own.  His breath catches in his throat, a hand slides down to smack your ass before pulling it down on him-desperate for any type of friction. And upon feeling his hardened length through his shorts you know exactly what you want to do. You slide your head down, kissing down the middle of his abdomen, stopping to run your tongue down his happy trail. He shudders in anticipation.

You look up at him one more time, he silently takes note of how fucking pretty you look right now. Taking a handful of your hair, he helps you gather it all away from your face. Wasting no time in shimmying down his shorts, his swollen cock springs out, slapping his stomach as your mouth fills with saliva. You almost forgot how pretty his cock is. Starting at the bottom of the shaft, you run your tongue up the side, bringing the head into your mouth when you reach the top.

And when you go deeper he lets out a breathy moan, suddenly remembering the hand in your hair as he helps guide you down. Eyebrows furrowed in pure concentration as he watches his cock disappear into your mouth. "Shitt baby....got such a pretty mouth" Pools of spit gather at either side of your mouth, head bobbing up and down as you set a pace. Trying to breathe when you can but it becomes harder every time his bulbous head reaches the back of your throat. If you weren't so turned on, so focused on every sweet sound exiting the man's throat you definitely would have pulled away sooner for some air to breathe. Your fingers reach out to play with his balls, using whatever spit had dribbled down from the messy way you continue to guzzle up his cock.

"So fucking good for me" He compliments, petting the side of your head as you suck him off shamelessly. Gagging and moaning noises fill the room. "My godd you're a good fucking cocksucker, huh? Been thinking about this dick haven't you baby?"

You let out a muffled, desperate 'mhmmm'. The vibrations send chills down Hanta's spine as his hips begin to fuck your throat. You push through, although every instinct in your body tells you to pull away. Every time you feel like it's a little too much he lets out a slutty moan that reminds you of why you're here in the first place. He's so hot, you're down fucking bad for Hanta Sero. His hairs tickle your nose each time his hips meet your face, one of your hand claws at his thigh before tears begin to form. A crying, slobbering, sweaty mess is what you become, some pieces of hair find a way to slip through-Hanta pulls them back. Grabbing your hair into a makeshift ponytail he guides you up and down his long shaft, toes clenching and curling with the way you run your tongue along the bottom. And when you bring a finger, gathering some spit before going to rub that sensitive little spot behind his balls he lets out a loud groan. "Ohh fuck yeah" Dark brown eyes blown out in pure lust as he watches you intently.

And finally, a complete fucking mess-you pull off of him, coughing and gagging as you try to catch your breath. Sero's breathing heavily, closing his eyes as he already begins to reminisce on the feeling of your mouth around him. For once, he thanks God for all of the drinks he had. He would have came ages ago without them. "Did so good pretty girl. Fuckk that felt so good" He laughs, cheesing up at the ceiling. Damn, he missed you.

Springing up in his spot, he lays down longways, pulling you with him before placing his mouth back on yours. A hand goes down to jerk him off, he bites your lip as a reaction. Mumbling something about how good you are, his tongue slips back into your mouth. He's on his side, pulling a leg over his hip to have you closer to him. One of his hands goes to grab your ass, slapping and squeezing as he pleases. "Gonna fuck you so good mi reina" Smacking his lips against yours, you smile into the kiss. Yeah, he definitely missed you. "Mi hermosa linda"

"Pleaseee handsome" You speak into his mouth. "Fuck me. Been waiting to feel you again"

And as he's reaching over into the nightstand, searching for a condom a knock at the door interrupts the two of you. He groans, trying to ignore it as he slams the drawer shut hurriedly. But soon the knocks get closer to bangs until a voice shouts from the other side of the door.

"Hantaa! Open the door! I still have your phone"

Sero smacks his lips, pissed off that this fucking girl is even back in the first place. He was hoping she'd sober up and be embarrassed about whatever took place earlier and leave it with Mina or something. "Just leave it out there! M'fucking busy!"

Your eyes dart back and forth between him and the door, he goes to rip the condom open with his teeth. Ready to just roll it on and begin fucking you right there. "Hold on" You stop him, placing a hand on his chest as you start to get out of the bed. You're going to just go and snatch it from her, put an end to it all. But he gets ahold of your wrist, bringing you back to bed.

"Nuh-uh" He clicks his tongue, positioning your body below him. Tugging your underwear down hastily, he wastes no time in trapping you beneath his arms. "You're staying right here princess" One of his fingers brushes a piece of hair behind your ear, soft as ever. Then, he kisses a spot on your cheek-you smile up at him, giggling at a few more bangs on the door.

One quick thrust is enough to make you cry out, his curved limb burying itself deep inside. A low growl leaves his chest, full of desire. And he pulls all the way out before snapping his hips back in, you claw at his back. Squealing as your walls adjust to his size, he breathes heavily above you, trying to find it in him to go slow. To let you get all settled before he fucking ruins you. His chain is dangling in your face, teasingly, you bite it.

A small moan encourages him, your hands pulling him down by the shoulders to get even deeper. He takes that as the signal to start fucking you the way he really wants to, leaning up a bit and angling his hips before snapping! them back into place. Into your sweet velveteen walls that make his vision go fuzzy. "Ohh fuckk" He lets out a moan of nothing but relief, all the tension in his body oozing away.

His right hand grips you so tight, guiding your hips up to meet his with each powerful thrust. "Mmm yes...feels so good" You whimper.

"Yeah baby?" He leans close into your ear, licking up the shell. "Y'like it? Y'like me?"

"Mhm" You manage to let out, gripping his shoulders even tighter as your fingernails dig crescents into his skin. "You're all I've been thinking about baby" Pausing to gasp at the insane amount of pressure you feel deep within-like you might just split apart. "Like you s'much"

Hanta brings a rushed, eager hand down to shock your clit, rubbing and smudging little hearts into it. Your back almost arches off the bed, it encourages him to pin you down flat on the mattress. He pick both leg up over his shoulder, wrapping an arm around your thighs so that your ass lifts completely off the bed. At an angle, higher than where your head he rests he starts to absolutely drill into you-the bad slamming against the wall. "Ohhh shit ohshit"

Out of instinct, your hand flies out to push his chest away. His mushroom tip violating your insides in a way that makes you squeal, cry and whimper. Shaking your head back and forth you whine. "Too deep Hanta...c-can't"

And he's beginning to sweat, chest undulating as his head cocks to the side-stuck on the way your body twitches in reaction to every little move he does. "Shhh yes you can" He leans forward to press sloppy kisses on your head and face. "Such a good slut for me, huh? Let em all hear how good it feels mi princesa" Capturing your lips into a kiss you whimper again, he folds you in half even more. Knees kissing your chest as it allows his dick deeper than before. Smudging globs of pre inside your most sacred area, absolutely ruining it. His thrusts get harder, almost shaking the whole wall as the headboard slams against it.

"Th-they're gonna hear" You whine, eyes scrunching shut as you zero in on the feeling of his greedy hips taking all you have to offer.

"Yeah I hope they fucking do. Let them know good I treat my sweet girl" He growls, licking at your lips feverishly as he cannot decide if wants to kiss or bite you. He settles on squeezing the sides of your mouth with his available hand, making you open it up more. He does not have to tell you to stick your tongue out before spitting a cool droplet on the limb. "All fuckin' mine. Stupid fuckin Katsuki tryna talk to my girl" He brings his head down to rest in the nape of your neck, a hand goes up to grab the headboard for support-using it to barrel out battering rams that knock every little breath out of you. "Nadie puede tocar, eh? Solo a mí" his words are laced with venom, as if he's proving a point by making you moan and cry out so loud you attempt to cover your mouth with your hand. But he doesn't let you, quick to pull it down. Locking eyes, he looks down at you-the most possessive and almost angry look overcomes him. Shit, he likes you. A lot. He is in far too deep, figuratively and quite literally.

"Mm, come here" You coo, desperate to feel his body directly up against yours agains. "Promise ts'only you"

Sliding down, he nods furiously. Spreading your legs far apart he settles himself between your thighs. Arms slide beneath your shoulderblades, holding you close. His lips pressed right up against your ear. "¿Solo mí?"

"Sí, sí" This position has you seeing stars. Your bawling cunt is almost obnoxious with the way it squelches and talks to him. He wishes he could just put an ear up against it and listen. "Solo tú!" You're on the verge of screaming, hips bucking up everytime his cockhead reaches your g-spot. "Única que quiero bebé..mmm" He kisses you again, sloppily, he moans freely into your mouth.

If only you knew how often he dreamt about this. The many ways in which he imagined it would take place. And now here you are beneath him, close to being absolutely ruined. Rubbing a frosty thumb down your silvery slit, he laughs at how wet you are. He laughs at the way your insides clench around him, as if they never wish to let him go. "Greedy pussy wants me to stay, wants me to live in her" With no warning, a hand goes down to grip your throat, hard.

Your eyes are practically crossed at the delicious mix of pleasure and pain, walls squeezing every bit of life out of him. Not that he minds. He is content staying inside you forever. "Wanna hear her talk to me again" He chuckles, moving his hips in circles just so he can hear the obnoxious pops and cracks and sloshes coming from your juices. "My pretty pussy" His hand remains locked around your throat like a necklace, hips so unforgiving and relentless. "She loooves me" Letting go of the grip on your throat, his hand slides back down to your clit. It's hard to pick just one place to touch you, he wants to feel every bit of flesh imaginable. "Yeah she likes that, huh?"

"Hanta!" You warn, keening at the back of your throat. A pit forms deep in your tummy. You're seeing stars again, vision going in and out as the thrusts slow down but gain more power. Your body ripples with each one, his thick heavy member bullying your poor cervix. A hand tugs hard at his hair, emitting the sexiest moan you can ever imagine.

"Pull it harder" He gasps, barely audible as he picks his hips all the way up before slamming back into you. So when you do, tugging at the roots he lets out moan after moan. Each one deeper with desire. "Please please, feels so fucking good mamas" He does not know what he is begging for but he will continue to do it. "Oh pleaseee cum on my dick, wish I could take this stupid shit off and feel you for realll" And one particular squeeze of your pussy catches him off guard, chest quivering as he fights every urge to blow his load. Through gritted teeth, he says something which probably would have scared you off if you did not like him so much. "Ts'okay though. I'd probably fill this pussy up so much I'd get you pregnant. See you all fuckin' pretty with my baby"

For some twisted, sick reason that is what puts you over the edge. He's rubbing the ridges of his veiny shaft along the deep slope of your pussy, convinced that this is what love feels like. Even if he's not so sure about being in love with you yet, he is certainly in love with her. Your cute pussy that takes him so well it should be a crime, now he has to make you his. He will do whatever it takes so long as you never fuck another man again. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, crying, squealing as you finish around him. Gushing all over his heavy, curved dick. "Am I good for you sweet princess? Wanna be my little toy forever?"

You nod furiously, hoping that this is not him asking to be your boyfriend for real. You are too fucked out, too far gone to even think. "Yes pleaseplease"

He continues fucking you through your orgasm, whole body shaking and twitching as his thrusts grow erratic and sloppy. You forgot how much of a fucking freak he is.

Ugh, he's perfect. His face, his attitude, his jokes. His dick.

That is all you can think as release finally calls his name. He cums impossibly hard. The globe of his swollen head batters out stripes of hot cum as he continues to thrust into you. Syrupy white liquid floods the condom, bloating the top of it. Head bursting with nothing but white-hot pleasure as he moans aloud. "Ohhh godd m'in love with this pussy" He leans down to smooch all over your face, salty with sweat. Too pussydrunk to understand the depth of his words. "And this pretty fuckin' face my god baby" He bites your bottom lip, hips still twitching into overstimulation. "Wanna just keep going. Make you a mess"

He is in so deep, catching the sides of your gooey walls. Every now and then you clench around him, making the both of you whimper. He fucking into you slowly, deliberately as he chases the high that is you. "Más?"

He was not expecting you to say yes but you nod weakly. He grins sleazily, glad to see you are just as desperate for it and depraved as he is. He has every intention of fucking you until either one of you passes out from exhaustion. "Ay mi bonita. Nadie en esta pinche casa está durmiendo. Not til'mdone with my pretty girl. Gonna fuck you til' the birds start chirping"

You giggle as he pulls out, ripping off the condom and reaching over for a new one. But you stop him, grabbing his hand and bringing it back to your throbbing, puffy clit. You can feel your heartbeat in your pussy. "No. Wanna feel you"

He looks at you like he has died and gone to heaven, not even bothering to conceal the amazed look on his face. Yeah, you're his now. Maybe not today but he's getting you fucking pregnant, you're gonna he the mother of his kids. He decides it in that very moment. "You're perfect"

He fucks you until he shoots blanks and you are a quivering shaking mess, not even bothering to check either of your phones that are blowing up from both of your friends (Katsuki and Kirishima) to shut the fuck up. But you don't, fucking one another into pure exhaustion. You finally collapse into each other's arms and sleep naked, bodies tightly pressed together. And when he wakes up he kisses your head, standing up and cleaning you up as much as he can without waking you. He sets a shirt out for you, leaving a little note that he will be back so you can just 'sit pretty and wait'. He also finds his phone.

Ignoring the ache in his head he continues on his mission, maybe it should be more romantic than this. Yet at the same time he does not wish to wait any longer, the idea sprung up into his head first thing in the morning as he watched you sleep, brushing a piece of hair behind your face and watching adoringly. Actually, the possibility first popped into his head as he was fucking you but you don't need to know that. He goes to the only guy in town that sells ramos, begging for one because he knows people usually place their orders weeks in advance. He offers half of the original price as a tip and that seems convincing enough for the dude to sell him one that was practically finished already. It was meant for someone else but hey, the price was right.

He buys food for the two of you, and a little stuffed puppy with big sparkly eyes that remind him of yours. He was going to make a sign but you woke up early enough that he didn't have time for it. So when he walks back into the house with a big bouquet of roses, larger than his head and a little sparkly crown in the middle all the guys-who are seriously hung over and gather around the kitchen counter do a double take.

Even Kirishima, who knows very little about Hanta. He can't help but smile though, you deserve to be spoiled. Even if he was forced to listen to you get your brains fucked out all night as the room spun around him.

Katsuki glares at Sero, arms crossed as he drinks some water. "You stupid, nasty fucker" He spats out, brows furrowed. "Made me listen to you all night"

"That was you?" Midoriya asks incredulously, looking up from the hands that cup his head. The green haired man has seen better days. "Sounded like some animals or somethin"

Sero laughs, not even bothering to be embarrassed. "Yeah my bad"

"You don't sound sorry" Denki grins, probably the most excited out of the bunch. "But shit man I wouldn't either. The fuck'd you do to her?"

"Wouldn't you like to know, freak?" Sero teases.

"Only freak here's you" Bakugo grumbles. "Her too

I guess"

"You're just salty" Hanta rolls his eyes before ascending upstairs. He knows it's all in good fun, he's been forced to listen to his friends hook up with girls countless times. He never said a word about it so it's the least they could do, really. 

He looks so fucking happy bursting into the room, food and presents in hand as he finds you sitting on his bed looking all cute. Messy in the best way as your hair is thrown back in a lazy bun, no makeup and wearing nothing but his oversized t shirt. You squeal at the sight of the flowers, and the food, and the stuffed puppy. You cannot remember the last time a guy even bothered to buy flowers, much less a ramo.

"Buenos días princesa" You throw your arms around his neck, kissing him excitedly as you thank him repeatedly. And he can't help but ask because he is far too impatient. He can't wait for dinner at the fancy place he's taking you tonight. He needs you to be his now.

"¿Quieres ser mi novia?"

[sleyu]

all i everrrr think abt is post argument over something like reader being too close to a male friend and reader being oblivious to it, n ron being lowk a lil mean abt it but he ends up feeling badd w makeup sexxxx after & soft cuddly ronn

nooo because i just saw a tik tok about this exact scenario (it was the harry potter boys react to videos<3) where you wake up late for class, and ron, who’s already sitting in the classroom waiting for you, wondering where the actual hell you are, sees you walk in late with another boy who just so happened to be late as well.

buttttt we all know ron and how jealous he can get. his jealousy prevents him from abandoning any form of reason and he automatically becomes suspicious and assumes that there’s something going on between you and that guy. you sit down beside him and before you can even smile or say ‘hi,’ to your flushed boyfriend, he immediately pulls you close and whispers, ‘who the fuck was that and why’d you both come in late.’

actually, you’d be lucky if ron actually communicated his curiosity and jealousy, because the more likely scenario would be him brushing you off and rolling his eyes every time you’d speak to him. and you would be so confused :( you woke up late, didn’t get to have breakfast or kiss your boyfriend good morning, and now he’s being a big fat meanie ? the atmosphere in the room where the two of you would be together would be simply tense. ron would either glare at you, and when he relieved you of his scowling, he’d begin glower menacingly at the boy who walked with you to class.

he genuinely doesn’t care about the idea of it being a mere coincidence if he was already in a bad mood. he gets sooo possessive, especially when he gets regularly taunted by the slytherin’s for literally everything, but ever since the two of you began dating, he just feels extra threatened and is scared that someone is gonna steal you away :( the thought of some guy even being within 5m radius to you is enough to make his blood boil and his cheeks flush.

eventually, he gets soooo antsy that he corners you in an empty corridor and demands you to tell him who he was and why you would miss your daily walks to walk in with some other guy. what’s nice about ron is that it doesn’t take much to reassure him on the spot. all you really have to do his wrap your arms around his neck and stand on your tiptoes, emphasizing his height, and press a soft, loving kiss to his lips. your doe eyes, combined with a cute little pout on your lips, plus the slight tilt of your head in confusion is enough to have him apologizing for how he acted throughout the day :(

‘i’m sorry, love, it’s just—ah—i’m tense and—uh—i really missed you this morning,’ i’m sorry but he can’t communicate for shit so it’s better to just cut him off with a kiss and let him express his sorry to you physically.

hhh makeup sex with ron is so good because even after making up with him, even after all the apologies and reassuring, each thrust of his hips feels so territorial, as if he’s trying to engrave himself inside you, claiming you for himself. even though he whispers that he’s sorry and that he’ll try his best to control his feelings next time, you can still tell that the way he’s pounding into you is almost as if he’s trying to prove a point: that you’re no one else’s but his and that nothing in the world could take you away from him.

he’d groan in your ears, slow his pace to kiss you on the lips, ‘all mine, yeah? you’re all for me, y/n, aren’t you?’ HHHH

he hates himself for it, but he gets such a kick out of how small you look and how big you make him feel as he’s fucking you. your mewls, the way your eyebrows furrow, as if you’re almost overwhelmed by his size and each rut boosts his ego to the max and only makes him want to fuck you harder :( you just looks so pretty and ronald weasley is a firm believer in the fact that pretty girls deserved to get fucked well !

and you best believe, he’s leaving hickeys all over you. maybe not in places where other people can see (despite however much he wants to show the world that your his, he knows he’ll never hear the end of it if the twins or anyone else caught sight of the marks he left on you), but all over your breasts and inner thighs. it gets him going that he’s the only one who will ever get to leave marks in those places.

and let’s not forget his big finale. you best believe that after some good makeup sex, he is definitely cumming inside you. ron’s breeding kink is something we can discuss next time, but seeing his cum drip out of your abused, swollen cunt is the icing on the cake for him. as said in my previous ron fic, it completely solidifies and affirms the fact that he’s the only one who will ever be able to do that, and in years time, he dreams of getting you pregnant with his children to show the world that you’re his forever </3

[two-white-butterflies]

i can see you | dr3

Description: Secret relationship tension. You both struggle to keep the relationship a secret.

Pairing: daniel ricciardo/red-bull admin!reader

Daniel's arms were wrapped around your torso, carefully leading you towards the secluded station of redbull racing. You've been dating each other for six-months now, and due to his job and your adoration for privacy - you've never really announced your relationship to the public. It's not like they're supposed to care, right?

'Private but not secret' was your motto.

Everyone in redbull racing knew that Daniel was dating somebody - they just didn't know who.

"Can we get some milkshakes before the race?" you inquired, knowing that the both of you were going to spend the entire race watching from a tiny screen. It could get boring. "Yeah, chocolate or strawberry?" he asked, reaching for his phone to call someone.

"Mint," you replied with a smile.

"Are you serious?" he chuckled - showing you a toothy grin smile.

"Yeah," you hummed.

"Did Max really expose our relationship?" you giggled while pressing small kisses to his lips. "Don't worry, he doesn't know who my girlfriend is." he says for certain, hands trailing up to cup your cheeks. "Really?" you raised an eyebrow.

Daniel told Max everything.

You used to joke around that they were the ones dating.

"Yep,"

Daniel dared to kiss you in the open.

His lips were pressed against yours, hands squeezing your ass - while his hat partially covered your face. "Daniel," you whispered, surprised by his sudden bravery. "Y/N," he repeated your name.

He pulled away from your face - hands raising to settle on your waist. "What are you doing?" you chuckled, pecking his lips. The both of you were lucky since it was lunchtime - thus, there weren't any people in the garage. "Kissing you?" he answered.

"How courageous..." you hummed while he pulled your body closer. "Wanna see how far this goes?" he joked - pulling away in time when another personnel enters the garage.

"Daniel?" Christian raised his eyebrows. "We're filming content, sir." you quickly lied - pulling your phone out to pretend to be filming him. "Oh, okay - have fun then." he waved goodbye - not wanting to be part of another tiktok.

Daniel wiped the tears away from your eyes. "Hey, twitter is a shitty place. Twitter is irrelevant, like who even uses it?" he calmed you down - hiding your phone in his pocket before you could read more hate tweets about you. "If someone feels this about us, I feel shitty - Dan." your voice sounded hoarse from the hours of crying.

"That's normal - but it doesn't mean that you'll live based on what anonymous people say." he reasoned, already used to the hate. "I know - but I never wanted our relationship to be exposed this way." you sobbed, burying your face in his chest.

"I agree, but my manager said that this can be our chance to fuck them up. We need to own our narrative."

F1 FANS DISCORD SERVER

kittenwhispers: anyone else find it weird that daniel is dating some 23 year old 😭? - thebossdaddy: it's weird fr WAHAHA

rosesforrose: it's not weird, i think they look good together. daniel's always been childish anyways. (edited)

annieunnie: nah i ship them so badd acck

danielricciardo: Annabelle in theaters near you. 🤣

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Obsessed With You Pt. 3 | Jude Bellingham

Social Media AU! Inspired by Central Cee and Madeline Argy getting back together.

Pairing: Jude Bellingham x Rapper! Y/n

Face claim: Flo Milli

Part 3/? Part 1 Part 2 Part 4

September 27 | Instagram

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y/nusername My interview with @/alexcooper is up now on Youtube! Watch to hear me spiral over my own life choices😆

Comments

y/nloverarmy can't wait to gobble this video up

mummyy/n what is jude doing here 😒

emeebeez shorty stunting with that emotionally unstable shi

florallilz she just like me fr

y/njudelovechild UM CAN WE TALK ABOUT WHAT MISS GIRL LET DROP IN THIS INTERVIEW????????

September 27 | Twitter

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liked by jobebellingham, gioreyna, and 4,678,301 others

judebellingham settled.

Comments

judesbaefy2205 HOLDDDDDDDDDD UP

judesbaefy2205 song???? 🧐

mrsbellinghamz i knowwwww he thinks he's a film bro

rmaballers0 this post is very man

beckydias "int'l players anthem" at least he's self aware

englishfootballl0v3 remember that video of gio saying jude was the guy he wouldn't let date his daughter???? yeah now we know why

Stories

y/nusername 9m ago

judebellingham responded to your story

feeling funny eh?

u look sexy

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y/nusername london vibes

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samiraprovo 4th slide so realllll

y/nsarmy i giggled

thomasgatti she badd

rapcaviar rap royalty 👑🇬🇧

judeybear2003 i cannot with their subtle jabs at each other

y/nciao can we talk about how her and jude still don't follow each other but he's been liking every single one of her posts

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judebellingham hate it or love it.

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bellingdaze5 wtf is a chargie

madders 🤍🫡

judey/nsupporter cheeky song

judesbee22 wait a damn minute

November 2 | Twitter

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hehe hope yall like. next part might be the last idkkkkk

[sanjisboyfie]

one piece smau: married to robin edition

— kinda implied that robin is some "celebrity" but i kind of just enviosioned her just being a really successful writer or smth LOL

— male reader ! ! !

liked by nico.robin, nrs.husband, and 12k others

uso_pp: bro is definitely a mama's boy

tagged: nico.robin and nrs.husband

nrs.husband: well i call her mommy in bed anyway so it checks out

-> uso_pp: DEAR GOD.

dni_nami: they're both so whipped for each other, true love is real igggg

[liked by nico.robin, nrs.husband, and 90 others]

freeluffy: is it normal to be this clingy with your girlfriend...[name]'s behavior seems concerning guys ://

-> roro.zoro: it kills me how serious u seem about this

princesanji: IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN MEEEE

liked by nrs.husband, dni_nami, and 30k others

nico.robin: my husband is so thoughtful - he's never forgotten to give me floewrs whenver my older ones die <3

tagged: nrs.husband

nrs.husband: if my baby loves flowers IMMA GET HER FLOWERS

-> nico.robin: and i'll treasure them each time my love

princesanji: robin, i too, remember that you love flowers - do you love me now :3?

SUPERCOLA: i thought im the ways of being a SUPPPERRR husband well

-> nrs.husband: SUPPPPEERRRR

dni_nami: were these from your garden?

-> nico.robin: yes :) he has been tending to them ever since he planted them for me so now that they're grown, he made them into a bouqet

[liked nrs.husband, roro.zoro, and 100 others]

-> dni_nami: UGH I DONT KNOW WHY I BOTHER ASKING it's too cute i might kill MYSELF

liked by nico.robin, princesanji, and 20k others

nrs.husband: before and after the event, so proud of my beautiful girl

tagged: nico.robin

nico.robin: your support means the world to me <3 i love you so much

-> nrs.husband: if you have 1000 fans, i'm one of them. if you have 100 fans, i'm one of them. if you have 10 fans, i'm one of them. if there are no more fans of nico robin in the world, then i'm dead. i love you so sososososo much more my love

uso_pp: someone check up on sanji-

-> roro.zoro: i just heard a thump from the room over, i'm gonna assume he just fell to his knees

skullnsoul: such an elegant couple - YOUNG LOVE IS SO BEAUTIFUL

-> nrs.husband: brook you're like ten years older pls ur not an old man yet LMFAO

-> nico.robin: thank you brook :)

liked by nrs.husband, dni_nami, and 20k others

nico.robin: my favorite place in the world is his arms

tagged: nrs.husband

nrs.husband: i'll start crying right now.

nrs.husband: I DONT DESERVE YOU UGH

uso_pp: photo creds robin?? cmon now my work aint free

princesanji: what did [name] do in a past life to deserve a goddess such as yourself, robin-chan?

-> nico.robin: sanji you need to move on <3

[liked by roro.zoro, dni_nami, and 400 others]

freeluffy: mama y papa :DDDD

-> nrs.husband: LUFFY LMFAOOAA

liked by uso_pp, nrs.husband, nico.robin, and 11k others

dni_nami: the one time we get to see robin and he's hogging all her attention....wtf

tagged: nico.robin and nrs.husband

nico.robin: dw nami i reserved us a girls day at the nearby resort <3

-> dni_nami: mommy? sorry, mommy? mommy? sorry...mommy??

-> nrs.husband: hello????

uso_pp: as if he doesn't get to spend eveyr waking second with her like cmon bruh

-> nrs.husband: my BADD for loving my wife jfc i cant win w u guys

nrs.husband: omg send me this photo she looks so cute here hehehe

-> dni_nami: stfu.

nrs.husband's story:

i love lovelovelovelove my beautiful wife. everyone is just jealous she's mine <333

nico.robin replied to your story: i wondered why nami just texted me she hated you — you're very cute with this story, [name]. i love you too and am glad that i can call you mine as well <333

[johnconstantinesdick]

A series of AAI2 headcanons

(biased towards Sebastian and using the unofficial translation names bc I am not emotionally adjusted to the new ones)

Kay bounces around between jobs for a while—she works under Lang at interpol for some time, and then spends a few years as a detective, and eventually settles into working as a PI. It gives her the free time to pursue her own investigations, and she can work with either the Prosecution or the Defense as she pleases. She does the full Yatagarasu intro every time she’s called in to testify. She adds special effects each time. No one knows how.

Kay also gets fuckoff tall. Just like. Fully over 6ft, and extremely buff to boot. Her vibes are very Gender and I can see her going on testosterone at some point, so maybe she has some scruff. Really emulating Badd.

Sebastian also gets tall. No concrete height but he must get taller than Edgeworth and Edgeworth must have a crisis about it. Full beanpole though, no muscle.

BIG fan of long hair Sebastian. Tied in an elegant little ponytail. He flicks it when he’s smug about making a point. It makes people want to punch him.

Relatedly, everyone on Team Edgeworth is a smug asshole. This is just canon. Edgeworth? Bitch energy off the charts. Franziska? She can and will mock you to your face. Small children hate her. Lang? Fantastic dude but you could NOT get through a conversation without wanting to deck him. Kay? Absolutely insufferable and she’s going to make it everyone’s problem. Sebastian? You may want to make him kind and soft because his dad sucks and he DOES care about doing the right thing and he cries a lot. However once he gets his confidence back he’s going to go back to being an arrogant bitch, except he’ll be right more often. Which is Worse. Ray is the closest to being straight up Nice. But at what cost.

Cape Sebastian. I rest my case.

Sebastian wears blue as his accent color for a long time, and actively avoids wearing red. It’s not until Edgeworth gives him a red cape that matches his suit that Sebastian puts red on again and feels like he earned it. It’s an emotional moment. Sebastian sobs through their entire shared lunch break.

Lang, Franziska, and Kay worked together really well in interpol, and went on some highly classified missions. They may or may not have smuggled political refugees out of Khura’in. Whenever anyone asks if they’ve been there, they give the exact same smile and copy-pasted response about it being a beautiful country and no of course they’ve never been! The Wright Anything lie detectors all blare alarms. Edgeworth doesn’t let them near Prosecutor Sahdmadhi when he’s in the country.

I actually think Franziska slowly leans more and more into her investigative duties for Interpol. Will she one day realize she’s more of a detective than a prosecutor? Who knows, but she fucking loves chasing down criminals. She and Lang are best friends. They will one day make friendship bracelets and cherish them for the rest of time.

Kay and Sebastian get platonic married. Kay arranged it for a case. Sebastian thought they were making a blood pact. They never get it annulled. (aro Kay and demi Sebastian ftw)

They are also SO gender and goofy with it. Kay is Sebastian’s husband. Sebastian is Kay’s wife. If Sebastian ever dates anyone (Blackquill/Sebastian my beloved rarepair), Kay is going to call them her wife’s mistress for the rest of time.

Sebastian and Edgeworth never have a formal conversation about it, but they consider each other family. They refer to each other as father/son only when the other isn’t present. Sebastian is in his will.

Sebastian and Courtney DO have a formal conversation about the same topic. There’s a lot of crying. John exclusively refers to Sebastian as his “weird brother”

Edgeworth and Courtney have a custody agreement. They meet weekly for lunches. They deny they’re friends but they ARE coparenting. Divorce rumors abound.

Conflicts of interest don’t exist in the ace attorney universe but if they did these two would have to declare one. Edgeworth would be like. Sorry I can’t work with one of three entire judges in our district. We’re coparenting a teenager together. And Justine would be like yeah. Also I think he’s a bitch :\

Sebastian goes into child welfare. He specializes in criminal cases with children as the victims or defendants, and often gets called in on cases where kids have to testify. In civil cases he acts as a Guardian Ad Litem (I like to think he was Trucy’s during the adoption proceedings!)

I see the Klavier and Sebastian highschool friends angle and I respect it but I actually think Klavier should have vastly complicated feelings about Sebastian, while Sebastian barely even thinks about him.

To expand: Sebastian is head of the class (Klavier is sporting about it but also jealous. They don’t really interact. Klavier has friends and Sebastian is an asshole.) >> Blaise Debeste’s bribery and other crimes come to light (Klavier feels a little bad for him. He doesn’t say it out loud but there is some very real level of “he should have noticed. What an idiot. I would have known.”) >> Sebastian prosecutes his father because conflicts of interest don’t exist in Ace Attorney. He cries the entire very public trial, and sometimes the court needs to go into recess because the defendant won’t stop hurling abuse at the prosecutor, but he otherwise presents a very solid case. (Klavier watches in stupefied horror. “I could never do that to someone I love,” he thinks, “no matter what they did.” He’s wrong.) >> Sebastian slowly picks himself up and builds his legal career with Edgeworth and Justine’s help. (Klavier still feels a bit of condescending pity, but mainly it’s a “good for him” kind of thing, with a small but lingering amount of distrust.) >> State v. Enigmar (Klavier takes a leave of absence. He shoves down his misgivings about the case. The Dark Age of the Law starts. Sebastian stays behind, and does his best with every case. He doesn’t run. Klavier is desperately bitter.) >> Seven Year Gap (Klavier becomes an international rock star. Sebastian is thrown to the wolves every day he practices law under the Debeste name. They’re both stained, but the difference is that Klavier is from his actions and Sebastian is from others. There’s at least one hit single based around this. Sebastian does not listen to rock music.) >> State v. Wright (2026) (Klavier’s brother can’t be guilty. Klavier knows him. Klavier loves him. Doesn’t he? Did he miss something or was he kidding himself? Klavier begins obsessing over Apollo Justice. He and Sebastian work in the same office again. Sebastian feels no particular way about this. Klavier hovers outside his door when no one else is around and thinks about guilt. Did you know? Did you suspect? Did you care?) >> State V. Tobaye. (Another betrayal. Will all of his loved ones abandon him? Did they think he was that stupid or did they think he loved them enough to look past their crimes? Which is worse? Klavier does not knock on Sebastian’s door.) >> State V. Misham. Sebastian takes Klavier aside and tells him not to hold himself responsible. Says that he can’t be blamed for not noticing, and that he just has to try and build himself up again. Sebastian tells him his door is always open. Klavier says thank you but I’m okay. (Klavier thinks “Maybe you couldn’t have known. But I could have. I should have. I was not supposed to be the fool.”) >> Klavier goes to Edgeworth-mandated therapy. He comes to terms with Kristoph’s betrayal. He realizes he has been obsessing over someone he barely knows from high school for over a decade. He wonders if this is a crush. If he had a friend to tell this to, they would say that this is actually just an externalized form of self-loathing. He does not have any friends. His therapist tells him this instead. >> Klavier knocks on Sebastian’s door. They proceed to have a series of very normal conversations. They become friends. Klavier is too mortified to ever tell Sebastian about any of the above.

The Klavier and Sebastian analysis could have been it’s own post but I got in too deep. I think Klavier should get to be an unfair bitch sometimes, even if he never says it out loud.

Alas, this post is now too long for me to expand on my Blackquill/Sebastian thoughts. Of which I have many. There’s 7k of fic written in my notes app. Blackquill thinks Sebastian is pushy and confident and the hottest person he’s ever seen. Sebastian thinks Blackquill is extremely pretty and kind to small animals and children. No one comprehends their views of each other.

[ququb444hm]

𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝

part 22 / side-hustling ☆

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warning(s): *REPOST!!* some bs lore (๑>ᴗ<๑), keiji is the badd guy, profanity +possible typos

half-lidded somber eyes stay glued to the ceiling, fighting the urge to fall into a deep slumber. kozume’s mind continued to replay the conversation he had in the morning with keiji once yn had left his dorm room.

“i think i might like yn,” the sudden announcement took the blond by surprise, his brows knitting together as he tried to let those six words sink in. 

“...again?” his cat-like eyes seemed to pierce into keiji’s soul who was a bit too intimidated to return the gaze. a sudden mixture of bitter resentment, anxiety, insecurity, and even possessiveness started to brew inside the blond. 

“i think i might like yn.. again.” keiji restated, hands tightening around the bag of ice he held against his nose.

a few silent seconds pass by. kozume kept his gaze on keiji, arms now firmly crossed against his chest. “how long has it been since you realized you liked her again? or … could it be you just never got over her since the two of you broke up?” not wanting to sound accusing and have this conversation make things awkward between the two, kozume tried to keep the tone of his voice natural. ‘just a normal conversation between friends.’ but deep down he knew it was already beginning to stir unwanted feelings amongst them. 

keiji hummed, genuinely trying to give kozume an answer, “i don’t know. i really don’t know. it’s just…seeing her so often during volleyball practice and the band…i realized that i missed how we were. i missed our relationship, and i missed her in general. and i know,” he met kozume’s eyes now, deep blue contrasting heavily against a warm golden pair, “the break up was entirely my fault, but sometimes i wonder what it would be like if i was given another chance to show yn that i really am a good boyfriend and that, what happened back then was me just not knowing what my priorities were.”

‘...another chance…’ those two words seemed to mock kozume, unbeknownst to keiji. ‘how long have i known yn and still not been given a single chance?’ of course, none of this was yn’s fault. she didn’t know kozume had hidden feelings for her. she couldn’t have known that he began developing a crush on her in the second grade when she easily beat him in his favorite game that he had been working so hard to earn a high score on. she couldn’t have known that part of the reason he had joined volleyball in middle school along with tetsurou was that he wanted her to see how cool he was, even though he hated it so much in the beginning. she couldn’t have known that he secretly hated when other people started to copy her and call him ‘kozu’ or ‘koz’ because it felt special having a nickname that only she called him by. yn could not have known that kozume had liked her first, far beyond when she started unknowingly reciprocating his feelings because the only people that truly knew the truth were tetsurou and later on, shoyou.

their junior year of high school was the only time, it seemed, that the two had the possibility of ending up together before things took a turn once they entered college. yn began to notice how cute kozume was, she was comfortable enough to even openly say how attractive he was whenever she got the chance, and tetsurou, being the wingman that he says he is, pushed kozume to confess his feelings after seeing his sister show common attraction. unfortunately, the whole thing lasted for a short time as yn grew busy with her passion for the arts and didn’t want to concern herself in a relationship. fast-forward to their sophomore year in college, kozume met keiji who quickly grew interested in yn and persistently tried to woo her. keiji didn’t know kozume still (or at all) bore the same feelings, especially when kozume did nothing to stop the two from slowly falling for each other.

content with even just staying close friends with yn after high school was enough for the blond. or well, that was what he tried to tell himself. in all honesty, he slowly began to resent himself for not allowing himself to be a bit selfish. whenever he saw yn, who was one of his best friends and crush, be with keiji, another friend, he felt everything to be unfair. no matter how hard he tried to get over her, his feelings toward yn felt like a magnetic force, always pulling, luring, beckoning him to be caged with his unrequited love forever.

when he found out yn broke up with keiji, the part of his heart that swore to always belong to her lit up with hope and he hated himself for that. that’s why, even with yn’s current feelings for him, he just couldn’t fully let himself be happy. he knew, because of his friendship with keiji, one of them had to sacrifice their feelings in order to continue being friends. and he tried to force himself to be the one who would do so.

but is that really true? would keiji be mad at him for liking yn?  even if kozume liked her first?  even if yn was the one to break off the relationship with keiji?

keiji cleared his throat, seeing as kozume suddenly went unresponsive and lost in thought. “so, if it’s not too much to ask, could you back off?”

“what?”

“y’know…” the black-haired setter tilted his head, now seemingly looking down at his friend. “because even if i try to get back with yn, she’s too focused on you right now so it’ll be close to impossible. i can’t get her back when she thinks she likes you. i mean, you don’t actually believe that she likes you right?” the question felt like a stab to the chest and kozume couldn’t help but dig his fingernails into his triceps to prevent himself from suddenly lashing out. “and besides, even if you did start to develop feelings for yn in the short amount of time she started ‘liking’ you, it’s just not the same as how i feel for her. i love yn, which is why i’m trying to be better for her so that we can try again and actually work out this time. c’mon kozume, this isn’t something you need a lot of time to think about. i’m the right one for yn, not you. you’re her childhood friend, i thought you were fine with that role?”

the memory of the conversation was put to a stop by a familiar ringtone. finding his phone on the table beside the couch he lay on, kozume answered the call,

"bro, kozu, where are you? practice started like five minutes ago. it's not like you to be late." it was tetsu.

kozume pulled the phone away from his ear to check the time, a tired sigh escaping his lips as he realized he let his mind eat away his awareness of reality. "shit."

"and don't think i haven't forgotten about your little text. what do you mean by 'sorry'? what's happening, kozume? are you okay? c'mon talk to me, i'm like side-hustling as a therapist right now, i’ll even give you a free trial, no payment bro trust. just this once though, gotta pay for my tuition somehow y’know."

"nothing. let coach now i'll be there soon."

"hey wait—"

before letting tetsurou finish his sentence, kozume ended the call and got ready for practice.

part 21 grandmama chocolate cake <- | masterlist | -> part 23 mistake

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[uftopia]

I'm not that good of a writer tbh and there's multiple ways to story could flow 💀 but basically the idea is that George is a famous international model and stuff (which makes me iffy bc what if ppl hate me for putting George in skinny jeans, heels, and a crop top (he has to show of that ass SOMEHOW/hj))

I'm gonna go on rant cus it's making me happy I can yap about this *insert shy tt emoji*

Ages are the same and the way dteam meet each other is over a few years.

George met Sapnap first during uni, Sapnap a freshmen at the time majoring in business. He's hired by some modeling agency and he's tasked to be a scout and find a new face for their brand.

Sapnap is almost cooked until he remembers about George who's pretty well known around campus for smarts and looks considering he's a senior.

George needs money so he agrees to take the gig and the company loves him so much they keep sending Sapnap back out for George.

George and Sapnap stay together in the agency up until Sapnap finishes his bachelor's, the two spliting from the agency cause its quite abusive and doesn't really pay that well.

Sapnap manages to get George more shoots as a model and before they know it George is famous internationally and even has his own brand now (feat. Chunky clout goggles), Sapnap being his manager.

The way they meet Dream is that Sapnap signed George up for a duo shoot, the other person being Dream.

Spoiler alert: Dream is a noobie

But that didnt matter because the brand loved him with George an keeps calling the two back. Its eventually revealed that Dream has no manager so George and Sap decide to take him under their wings

:D

TL;DR gnf: model, sap; manager, dream: noobie model snatched up by gnf and sap

If anyone wants to write this they can btw

LOVE LOVE LOVE i love sapnap being his manager i think they’d get into the worst beef and it’d be funny to see sapnap want to sabotage g so badd but has to remember his own career is on the line

[thistlecatfics]

Okay, I want your opinion/meta on Sirius and Regulus' relationship. I I am so bad for them, BADD I ship them so much but it's impossible not to given the potential for angst, repressed sexual tension and shekspiarian tinged love that overflows their ship. I read your fanfic of them inspired by Taylor's song and it was very well done, I was very grateful to have found it, however I'm very interested to know your opinion given how unpopular this ship is.

Hello hello!

I started writing, and I realized I could write about these two forever whoops. This is going to a bit scattered, and hopefully I'll just keep adding to it.

Obvious content warnings for incest and underage! (though nothing is explicitly described here)

I don’t think this ship is unpopular at all! Looking at otp:true fics, the Sirius ships in order are: 1) Sirius/Remus, 2) Sirius/James, 3) Sirius/Snape, 4) Sirius/Hermione, 5) Sirius/Harry, 6) Sirius/Regulus. For Regulus it goes: 1) Regulus/James, 2) Regulus/Sirius. For an incest ship, that feels very high. 

They are so captivating! 

"I hated the lot of them: my parents with their pure-blood mania, convinced that to be a Black made you practically royal... my idiot brother, soft enough to believe them... that's him. He was younger than me, and a much better son, as I was constantly reminded."

My idiot brother, soft enough to believe them! “Soft enough!” What a way to describe your brother. Sirius can be so cruel in his words when he wants to be but calling him ‘soft’?? There’s so much tenderness there even when he’s trying to be defended about it. 

I have a number of different versions of them in my head, given that I’m not engaging in a critical reading of the text with regard to their relationship and more of the fact that I’m an incest survivor who has projected onto them as needed throughout the past twenty years. I like canon compliance and being rooted in the text, but I also recognize that most of my impressions of them are more about me and less about the text. 

I love many different versions, but I will say I cannot stand the newly popular fanon (especially in Jegulus circles) where Regulus wants to leave but nobly sacrifices himself to stay and be the heir so Sirius is able to leave the family. 

Regulus and Sirius love each other more than anything. Sirius builds into the core of his identity that he is Regulus’s protector. (When Regulus rejects that protection, he is crushed.) Regulus builds into the core of his identity that he and Sirius are one unit, a soul in two bodies. (When Sirius builds an autonomous identity outside of the family, he is crushed.) They are never quite able to forgive the other (because they are never quite able to forgive themselves for needing the other so much.) 

Here are a few contradictory thoughts and headcanons and ideas: 

Regulus is Walburga’s golden child, and it’s not uncommon for the golden child to be the one who is sexually abused while the scapegoat is physically and emotionally abused. The intimacy of sexual abuse as a marker of goodness and specialness within the abusive family system.  

Regulus is the initiator. The hypersexual kid. His mother uses him to make herself feel good, and Regulus wants to do the same for Sirius, because his mother loves him, and he loves Sirius, and that’s what you do when you love someone so much. 

And Sirius resists… just long enough that he can tell himself he resisted. 

And Sirius steals wine from the adults to share with Regulus so he has something to blame for giving into his desires again and again. 

As he gets older and spends more time with the Potters and in Gryffindor, his behavior with Regulus becomes something he associates with the awfulness of his family which he is trying desperately to reject. 

Regulus tries to initiate. Sirius is quite cruel in his rejection. 

(He returns to Regulus’s bedroom later that night, and he is cruel in how he embraces Regulus, but Regulus is thrilled to be used.) 

Sirius runs away, and Regulus can’t forgive him. Sirius has sex with random older men in Hogsmeade and keeps saying Regulus’s name. Regulus starves himself Seeker-skinny and that’s something to focus on, a disciplining of his desires. 

Then, maybe that’s it for them. Or maybe they come together in the castle by random happenstance or at a wedding of some politically neutral pureblood family, and they both carry too much hurt and a family legacy of cruelty, and they have sex to try to punish themselves and punish the other, and then that’s it for them, because Regulus dies and doesn’t tell Sirius when he defects. They each know that they love the other, but they can't believe that they themselves are loved.

Or maybe, Sirius is the initiator. He holds enough power over Regulus by age and by status of being the heir and by size that it can’t be considered anything other than abuse. Regulus can’t say no to Sirius. Sirius as bully, Sirius as predator. At Hogwarts, this behavior extends to Snape, and Regulus and Snape find each other as two boys who love/hate/desire/fear Sirius. 

Or maybe, the sexual intimacy feels like a natural evolution of their intimacy. Two very sheltered boys growing up in a scary house together which is entirely unsuitable for children. Their emotional worlds only consist of each other, and they sleep in each other’s beds, and the boundaries between one body and another feel impossibly thin. When Sirius is sorted into Gryffindor, it feels like the first tear in their interwoven body. Their sexual behavior towards each other exists as something innocent which can't survive in the real world of an impending war.

I'm feral for these two in every universe <3

My Regulus/Sirius fics: 

what if he's written "Mine" on my upper thigh only in my mind? (1k, after Sirius runs away)

Duty (2k, Regulus Black character study)

My writing on incest and being an incest survivor:

Talking about Incest in Public

[itzmaztercom]

Maybe you know me but y'all dont know my story..so today i'm gonna talk about how i meet Tokio hotel 💅💅 cuz i can

Tw ig?

OK SO SEPTEMBER 2023 i meet a guy and i fall in love in first sight (I know, you're wondering what the connection is. But idc) but like my FIRST love and i'm so obsessed very badly..and once my bestfriend told me he was inlove and i can told you i was the happiest person everrr,So we're dating 3 days later after that,We went out the same day, I was super happy, he offered to do some radio car..but i didn't want cuz i was scared and i end up after a moment on that radiocar. ONE RIDE. and he crash in EVERY car.And when I came down my knees were blown up...but when I say blown up I mean it seriously. I couldn't bend my knees or walk properly anymore, I was crying, I couldn't bend for 3-4 days...my knees were green, blue, red and fucking purple.😭badd but also that guy always ignored me and stuff,and like 2week later he move on ,and he stop talking to me on discord for months,And I learn that he hates me and that he leaves me ..And I was really obsessed with this boy so I was very sad, but then we see each other again and we date again blah blah blah.. AGAIN the same. And THAT time i was really on the edge cuz i was obsessed with that guy, THAT GUY WAS AUTOMATIC. he date me to get closer to my bestfriend and didn't give a single about me,he try to cheat on me with her (ngl i didn't knew it back then) and when he break up with me i feel so bad i was on the edge and I was about to kill myself just for a guy ...buttttt i meet Tokio hotel on tiktok and listen to them and like them..so i get obsessed with them just to forget my obssesion with my ex and that shit work

Well i'm glad i meet them or i would be dead 😼 by the way his name Raphael,so we all say in unison fuck you Raphael

[creepedverse]

We need talbin lore dump so fuckin badd

I GOTCHUUUU. Heres the entire TalBin Lore. INSANELY LONG POST WARNING LMAOOO. Also for future reference, anything Talbin related that isnt directly relevant to Creepedverse/Farnbury plot shit should be asked on my main account @necroromantics so we dont flood the Creepedverse account with irrelevant stuff

-They met in high school (they were 16yrs old), in a shitty small town in North Dakota. They first encountered each other in the office in the first week of school; Tobin was in trouble for talking back to a teacher, and Tali was there for a course change. The two stubborn piece of shit trashy kids just sat there glaring at each other cuz neither of them knew how to back down LMAO

-Then they found out they shared an English class. Last period. They sat right next to each other.

-I dont know if yall know this, but Tobin was practically illiterate back in high school, due to him being in and out of school his entire life he was very behind on education. He was horrible at even basic math, spelling, reading. So he struggled a LOT in his English class to the point he dropped out again, only to go back a month later after his grandma pushed him, and told him to find a tutor

-He noticed early on that despite being countrygirl trailer trash, loud-mouthed and rude, Tali was pretty well-read. She kept to herself a lot, didnt really have any friends or got on with anyone, so it was mostly the grades she got back that made Tobin decide she was gonna be his tutor. Plus, he already had an interest in the challenge of befriending her anyways

-It took him a fuck ton of harassment and being an all around annoying nuisance in order to finally get Tali to cave and agree to tutor him. At her place after school every Wednesday, he has to pay up in cigarettes and $20 first. This arrangement of theirs was how they got to know each other properly in the first place

-At first it was Tali and Tobin sitting across this old wooden dining room table of hers, her father worked on the road so he was never home. She started off just getting frustrated with Tobins arguing and stupidity, theyd sorta just bicker and fight with each other over him not focusing, or listening, or understanding. He didn't know half the shit that was being asked of him, and he didn't know how to take it seriously

-It was when he talked back to her asking how the fuck he doesn't know what "coincidence" meant, he told her "Fuck I dunno, I was barely in school", and it finally clicked for Tali that he wasnt stupid, he really wasn't, he just had a bad start.

-So she went to the library and picked out low reading level books, and next Wednesday, she had him pick one out, and they read together. After that, Tali would start to really listen to the way that boy talked about things, like taking apart bikes and putting them back together, or the logistics of buying/weighing/flipping weed for profit, street smarts, people smarts

-And they started arguing less, and laughing together more. Theyd talk to each other in the hallways, and even had each others numbers. They became friends, though neither of them would admit it.

-Soon, Tobin would start coming over on days other than Wednesday, just for a place to crash. He never really wanted to be home, and Tali never really asked him why. She didn't mind having him over, in all honesty she started to enjoy it, and Tobin would always consider her place a safe space of sorts, someone he could rely on, somewhere to get away from shit.

-Eventually, he started spending the night there too whenever he got kicked out, or ran away. Tali would always let him in. Eventually, she trusted him enough to sleep in her bed, after he got her home after a party they drank too much at. Now for context, in highschool, Tali had a false reputation of being an absolute whore. Like rumours from girls who hated her, or guys she'd hurt the ego of, saying she'd sleep around, or that she was easy, or that she'd get drunk and sleep with a bunch of guys. Easy humiliation, and neither Tali nor Tobin listened to the rumours. So knowing that this boy, who she almost considered her best friend, would go out of his way to make sure she got home safe, the same way she'd make sure he'd get away from his home safe. She really did start to trust him, and he never broke it, and he trusted her too

-Tobin liked Tali a lot, sure, but he was never interested in anything more. Partially because he knew if he caught feelings for a girl who threatened him if he ever caught feelings, itd be over. He was perfectly fine keeping shit strictly platonic, even when they layed together, or when they started to hold hands.

-Even when she asked him if he's ever kissed someone before, and he said no, and she asked him if he wanted to. And he said no.... LMAO. He thought it was a test or something. He was sitting on her bed like FUUUUUCKFUCCK but its ok Tobin grew a pair and kissed her and they still kept things... Platonic... But... Theyd very much treat each other like a couple yknow. But they were both waaayy too prideful to admit it was anything beyond just being close friends

-But eventually Tobin would start coming to her place drunk, high, or both, more often than not. He'd show up every Wednesday like always, but he'd end up falling asleep at the table, or be so fucked up with booze and pills that he was practically unresponsive anyways. For awhile, Tali didn't care to, or want to, be on his ass about it. She let him sleep, she let him come to her whenever he needed

-It became a problem when they started really, genuinely fighting. They would have petty arguments or banter or piss each other off all the time, but they never actually fought in ways that hurt that much. Tali would say things that hurt his ego, and Tobin would try to tear her down. Theyd start yelling at each other, insulting each other. They were fucked up kids who lived fucked up lives going through fucked up things. And all they really knew was how to hurt each other, and then pretend like nothing happened cuz they couldnt lose each other no matter how hard they tried

-Tali eventually banned Tobin from coming around her when he was fucked up, and he listened. He came around a lot less, even missing Wednesday tutor nights sometimes, but he never fully left yknow. On the days he'd show up at school, he'd be trying to make up to Tali for pissing her off last night, or bugging her to get her to laugh at one of his shitty jokes. And she'd let him in every time. In all honesty, she couldn't ever really truly hate him

-It was Tobin who realized he caught feelings first, they were sitting on her bed and she laughed and water came out of her nose, and she laughed harder, and Tobin couldnt even laugh too cuz he was just sitting there feeling that heavy fondness in his chest, he couldnt do anything but stare at her and smile at how beautiful she was. And the moment the word "love" came into his head he was immediately like OH FUCK. It was something he immediately shoved alllll the fucking way down. He couldnt imagine her ever actually liking him back, or agreeing to be his. Tali was always very very vocal about her independence, how she would never be anyones but hers, how she hated guys, she hated the idea of romance, she hated cliches. And he was fine with that, he was fine with just being her best friend.

-Tali ended up realizing she had feelings for him after the most torturous month or so of him pulling away from her, and getting heavy into drugs/drinking again. He ended up getting into a fight with his dad, and he was fucked up on pills again, but he stumbled to her place at night, he didnt know where else to go. Despite her rules, she let him in. And he didnt fight, or argue, she just let him wash up, and climb into bed with her. Tali realized that she really would do anything for him, and just how much she cared for him. She wanted him to always choose to come to her, she wanted to listen to him ramble, and she liked him sober more than anything

-It was Tobin who said "I love you" first. And Tali slapped the shit out of him LMAOOO Cuz they were having a really bad fight and he said it sorta as a last ditch effort and she was like Do NOT fuckin' say that to me!!!! And he was like FUCK WHATEVER And then he kept going. And Tali realized like Oh shit he actually loves me hes not just fucking with me Lmao. Yada yada they hugged and made up

-They started dating about a year after they met, and it was literally a result of Tobin harassing her into saying yes. He was so fucking annoying about it Tali was just like FUCK FINE! WHATEVER! And their first date was sparring. They just met up. And beat the fuck outta each other. Cuz Tobin knew she hated cliches and loved MMA so fuck it why not

-Then about half a year after they started dating, Tali called Tobin to tell him she accidentally killed her brother. So Tobin did the logical thing. And blew his dads brains out with a shotgun. And they took Tali's dads truck and ditched town. They were 17 at this point, almost 18.

-They ended up in Louisiana after this, crashing in motels and shelters or really wherever. Literally all they had left was each other, and Tobin made a promise he'd never leave Tali. It was them against the world. They got promise rings around this period too, Tobin has the sun, Tali has the moon. Tali also got her snakebite piercings here too

-Eventually Tobin got enough cash selling drugs, and eventually guns/things he stole/etc, and Tali would job hop trying to make whatever she could to get by. They had to stay on the downlow as much as possible though. But they got a cheap, sketchy, small apartment together and lived in the city for awhile. This is when they went from being dumb kids with stupid issues, to adults with really heavy shit on their plates

-But it was always them together. They'd have really fucking brutal fights, even worse than in high school. Theyd scream so loud at each other, Tali would storm out, Tobin would break shit, Tali would throw plates at him. They got to a point where it was almost always fighting, breaking up, making up, tearing each other down, hurting each other. Tobin got really involved with the drug/crime scene in the city, befriending this other junkie named Skinner. They were real close for awhile, and Skinner practically taught Tobin all the ropes of arms and narcotics dealing. Tobin got into serious shit, and was making serious money

-And it put a serious strain on his relationship with Tali, especially when he started to get more and more afraid of committing to her. And so they broke up, and Tali kicked Tobin out, and he stayed with Skinner, and it just wasnt them against the world anymore. And my god did it hurt

-They completely cut contact, this time they were both sure they finally were done for good. Tobin wouldnt be sober for even a day, always drinking or getting high, fucking around with some girl he knew cuz they both wanted a rebound, but never being able to take it seriously or really do anything cuz god he just missed Tali so much, and he learned so quickly that nobody compares

-Tali spent her time waitressing at a small diner she was pretty sure was a laundering scheme but didnt give a fuck to think about it. She didnt talk to anyone, she just held her breath every day trying not to grieve. And she'd try not to break into tears at night when she realized her boy wouldnt come home and crawl into bed with her. She missed him so much, every day, for that month and a bit.

-And then Tobin found himself in some sketchy apartment, so fucked up on downers he couldn't even think, and he didnt even realize that Skinner had overdosed and died right there by him. He didnt call 911 in time, and when the paramedics arrived, he called the one person he knew he could rely on. Tobin was even too fucked up to realize what he had done, until he saw Tali pull up to the curb he was sitting on, and get out of the car, and sat next to him

-The ride back to their apartment was quiet. Everything for Tobin was slow, buzzing, and silent. And Tali was just happy he was safe. She got him into the house, and he didnt say a word as he laid down with her in bed, and she kissed the top of his head, and he quietly muttered that he loved her, and he missed her, and he needed her. And she whispered that she loved and missed him too, and they fell asleep.

-She let him sleep in that morning and when he woke up he didnt tell her what happened, and she didnt ask. He just hugged her, and she hugged him back. And from that point on they got back together and Tobin cut back on his drug use, and they agreed to ditch the city and start fresh somewhere else

-During that transition period from Louisiana and to Farnbury, about a month or so, Tobin and Tali were very dedicated to making it work between them. They knew just how fucking badly it hurt when they left, they knew how good it felt to be back together, they knew that nobody else compared, that it was always just going to be them. They were best friends, partners in crime, it was them against the world. Theyd be patient with each other, they'd communicate, theyd love each other without any restraint. Tobin would work so hard to make sure his girl knew she was loved, to make sure she knew he'd always come home to her when he went out. And Tali would always defend him, have his back, be there when the world would turn its back on him.

-They werent those dumb reckless kids that were best friends in highschool anymore, but they still had each other. And they would for the rest of their lives. Happily ever after fr.

[marcushocus]

-Oklahoma is native you can’t change my mind‼️

-he hates school because he was forced to go to a reservation school (for reference reservation school’s basically tried to erase native culture. Cut their hair, forced em to speak English, etc.)

-he has hair like down to his ankles, ohh it’s long long

-he can speak multiple native languages, even some dead languages

-he has a twin sister because before he was Oklahoma he was the ‘twin territory’s’ her name is Sequoyah because that’s the state she wanted to be, but she got rejected 😔

-he’s veryy overprotective of his tribes, because of what Gov did to them

-one of the few states that have a alive family and healthy(ish) family

-his family is the tribes

-sometime in like the 1910s Florida pranked Oklahoma by doing the lil hair dye trick. Oklahoma still hasn’t gotten the chance to cut it off, so now he has a lil bit of pink at the tips.

-strictly does not drink, (go look at a map for reference ) but for sure smoke weed.

-bros for sure bi-polar. I mean not even with weather, but with literally everything. Bros history is just straight-up bi-polar.

-one day he woke with a cat in his bed. He didn’t own a cat at the time. Now he does.

-he was literally legally blind at a time during the dustbowl, he should probably wear glasses now buttt he doesn’t wanna look stupid 🥲 (idiot)

-bros brutally honest. Like meanly honest

-bros got trust issues. Very badd trust issues. Like the Government broke well over 500 treaties with his people. Like good lord 🤠

-he’s the typa person to put his hair through the hole in the back of the hat, but it’ll still fall off (I worded that weirdly my b)

-bird cause why not? Specifically scissor-tail.

-I feel like he has ADHD but is undiagnosed. Like he also knows he probably has it, but he doesn’t wanna know yk?

-yk how him and Texas hate each other? I feel like they’re used to being around each other though so they unconsciously get close w/o talking (sorry it’s the Ok/Tx in me talking 😔)

-bros got hella endurance- cause yea

-he could for sure fly an airplane, but can’t drive a car at alllll💀

-one time he passed put during a meeting during a bad tornado, and everybody just sat there stunned for a second or two.

-We all agree the states can’t die right? (I think figured out sometime in the 70s/80s, cause Gov thought they already knew lmao.) cause I think this dumbass actually died a few times before they all knew, but he thought he passed out lol. Same thing w/ TX