#this is becoming a problem where when i try to sleep i have dreams of graphing random things on origin

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12 hr study session today is not sitting well with my head

[caffedrine]

Keith Howell Sequel 03 - Fan Translation

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Keith: “...”

Before he knew it, he was in a dense forest.

This was the only place where Keith and the other one could exchange words, but tonight, thick clouds obscured the light, making it dim.

Neither of them knew which heart was being expressed.

――――From the looks of it, nothing seems to have changed.

Keith: “Yeah. Time will gradually help with recovery, but things aren't getting better.”

Keith: “...No, I feel like it's becoming increasingly difficult to talk to you like this.”

Keith: “Before, if I wished, I could definitely see you.”

――――—So it's correct to say things are "getting worse."

Keith: “...How long will this situation continue?”

Keith: “Because the problem is so specific, no matter how much I search for a solution, I can’t find one.”

――I’ve read through dozens of medical books, and in the end, it only ended with more knowledge gained.

――I might as well become a doctor alongside being a herbalist, huh?

Keith: “As long as I think I’ve gained useful knowledge to help you, I won’t be in despair.”

Keith: “Emma... we need to resolve this quickly... for her sake too.”

――She is probably already aware that we’re hiding something.

――――—I reacted to his gross pranks so obviously, after all.

A self-deprecating smile fell in the forest, and a silence that felt similar to hesitation flowed between the two.

Keith: “When you pointed our sword at Kagari... was it not for intimidation but something serious?”

――There’s no need to hold back against someone who sends killing intent toward my fiancée.

Keith: “Yeah. I would have surely done the same.”

Keith: “But at that time, you were instinctive. You instinctively switched with me...”

Keith: “Normally, you wouldn’t fall for such an obvious prank. That’s been troubling me a bit.”

――――Be lenient with me, Prince Keith. I don’t trust that cat as much as you do.

Keith: “I was also not very keen on having her accompany us to Kougyoku.”

―――...It’s better than leaving her behind in Jade though.

Another brief silence arrived.

The other self in front of me suddenly looked this way.

The wavering in his eyes, which looked like uncertainty or the reaction to repression, stirred the leaves of the trees with a strong wind.

―――Are you happy right now?

Keith: “Why are you asking something so sudden? Of course I am.”

――――Don’t look at me with such a puzzled face. I’m just asking.

Keith: “...Aren’t you?”

....—

After unexpectedly encountering Kagari Amagase, they were guided to a magnificent red-tiled castle.

And when night fell—

Keith: “Mm...”

In the guest room bed assigned to him, Keith stirred and opened his eyelids.

Emma, who was in his arms, was still in a dream, smiling sleepily at him.

Keith: “So cute...”

Keith: “...”

Keith: “………………………………I’m probably looking too much. I should stop soon.”

He sat up and surveyed the guest room, as if pulling on threads of memory.

The eyes peeking out from under his heavy bangs gradually showed relief, and a breath escaped his lips.

Keith: “I’m okay. But just to be safe...”

Emma: “Mmm...”

Keith: “...!”

Keith's large body jumped slightly at Emma’s voice.

When he looked over, her eyelids were still closed, and her hands were patting left and right on the bed, as if searching for something.

As if trying to find something, Keith gently extended his hand toward her.

The small hand touched his large hand, and the moment it did, she grabbed his thick arm as if to say she had found it...

Keith: “Whoa...”

With a strong tug, she pulled Keith back on the bed. Emma was drawn into her fiancé's arms and began to quietly breathe in her sleep again.

Keith: “...”

Keith: “...”

Keith: “...Emma, you’re so cute.”

Unable to hold back, he stroked Emma’s head and kissed her forehead.

With his eyes and lips softened, Keith gazed at her lovingly, embodying happiness...

Keith: “...I’m happy, Emma.”

His voice seemed to dissolve into the quiet room, as if checking for something.

Later

(Yup, I feel like I’m getting used to this. Today is put together well too.)

(Finally, let’s finish this up...)

I tidied myself up and, for the finishing touch, picked up the small perfume bottle he had placed on the dresser.

(Hmm...?)

Suddenly feeling a gaze, I looked up to find Keith's smiling face in the mirror.

Keith: “Ah, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to stare; I just thought you’d wear it again today.”

Emma: “I wear it every day. It’s my favorite perfume.”

Keith: “Thank you.”

Keith: “Everyone has different scent preferences, and feelings about scents vary, so I’m really happy to hear you say that.”

I lowered my gaze to the delicate and cute perfume bottle topped with a flower-shaped cap.

This perfume was something Keith gave me before I left Jade.

(I was surprised to hear it was handmade by Keith...)

(If the ingredients are plant-based, I wouldn’t be surprised if he could make anything.)

I opened the cap, took a small amount of perfume on my finger, and applied it to my neck. The sweet scent of fruits and flowers wafting through the air made my lips naturally smile.

Emma: “Since the first time I encountered this scent, it has become one of my favorites.”

Emma: “When I wear it, it’s like I can always feel you, Keith...”

Emma: “It’s very calming, similar to the gentle scent when you hugged me.”

Keith: “Eh... Ah... I didn’t know you thought of it like that.”

Which option will you choose?

It’s a joke.

Please forget what I just said.

That was a strange thing to say.

As the blush spread across Keith's face, my own cheeks began to heat up as well.

(What am I saying on the second day in Kougyoku...? I might still be half-dreaming.)

Emma: “I said something strange.”

Keith: “‘While wearing it, it feels like I can always sense you, Keith...’”

Keith: “‘It’s very calming, similar to the gentle scent when I was hugged by you,’ right?”

(He remembers every single word...!?)

Keith: “I don’t think it’s strange at all. If anything, I was so elated I almost fainted from those words.”

Keith: “But I might have given the role of comforting you to the perfume... I thought that just a little.”

Keith: “Sorry for saying something selfish. I was the one who made a strange statement.”

(All of his words are unfair.)

Emma: “Please don’t worry. The role of hugging is something only you can do, Master Keith.”

As I spread my arms wide, Master Keith came close and hugged me tightly.

Keith: “You have a knack for making me feel elated, Emma. It’s a bit troubling.”

(That’s on you, Keith.)

Clearing my throat softly to disperse the embarrassing atmosphere, the soft fragrance brushed my nose, soothing my heart once again.

(I’m sure various flowers and plants blooming in the Jade castle were used in this.)

(So that's why I feel so relieved.)

It seems that Keith’s important place has also become a dear and comfortable place for me, and I couldn’t be happier.

(Well...)

Suddenly recalling yesterday’s events, my lips opened once more...

Emma: “Speaking of which...”

Emma: “I heard that you’re friends with Kagari, but were you friends since childhood?”

Emma: “From the interaction between the two of you in the city, I sensed a friendly atmosphere, and I was curious about it.”

Keith: “That’s right. I think I met Kagari around when I was ten years old.”

Keith sat down in a chair beside the dresser, narrowing his eyes as if tracing threads of memory.

Keith: “I think we’re still close enough to exchange letters from time to time.”

Keith: “Sorry, I should have communicated that beforehand.”

Emma: “I was also so caught up in matters of state and diplomatic preparations that I hadn’t heard much about Kagari.”

Emma: “You first met in Kougyoku, right?”

Keith: “No, actually it was in Jade.”

Keith: “The king, worried about my frailty, asked the head of the Amagase royal family to train me.”

Keith: “I learned various martial arts from Kagari, who came to visit.”

Keith: “I think the reason we became friends was that we ate dorayaki together.”

Emma: “Fufu, that sounds so heartwarming.”

(Imagining young Keith eating dorayaki... he must have been adorable.)

Emma: “I’m starting to crave dorayaki now.”

Keith: “Then let’s go eat some. I’ll ask for the location of Kagari’s shop later.”

Emma: “Kagari’s shop?”

Keith: “Yeah. Kagari runs a sweet shop with a ridiculously wide variety of dorayaki.”

Emma: “Is that so!? I’m looking forward to it in many ways.”

(The second prince of the royal family, Yasha Kagari, running a sweet shop...)

(He’s becoming more and more of a mysterious person to me.)

~Flashback~

Kagari: “Shall I teach you? I’m used to being a teacher.”

Alter!Keith: “I’m not your student.”

(With those words... Kagari is both a friend and a martial arts teacher.)

~End Flashback~

Emma: “So, Kagari was involved in your training, Keith.”

Emma: “I’m curious about what kind of training you underwent. Please tell me more about it soon.”

Keith: “...Yeah, of course.”

(Huh... did his voice just drop a little...?)

Keith: “To put it in one word, it was hell.”

Emma: “Hell...”

Keith: “It was an intensive training program, covering everything from basic physical fitness to martial arts, swordsmanship, archery, spear techniques...”

Keith: “It was all so demanding that every time I felt like fainting during training, I had to be slapped on the cheek to wake me up.”

(That’s definitely the kind of Spartan training that deserves the name "hell.")

(But... )

Keith: “Even after showing such a disgraceful side of myself, he didn’t look down on me and stayed with me until the end...”

It was clear from Keith's voice that the harsh training had also become a cherished memory for him.

Keith: “He’s often called Yasha or a battle maniac and feared, but Kagari is a kind-hearted person.”

Emma: “From what you’ve said, I feel the same way about him.”

Emma: “I want to deepen my interaction with Kagari as much as possible during this diplomacy.”

Keith: “He can be surprisingly chatty, so if you approach him, I think he’ll be happy.”

Keith: “Ah, but...”

Emma: “? What is it?”

Keith: “I’d be glad if I could be with you when you deepen those interactions...”

Keith: “I’m sorry, just imagining it made me jealous.”

After finishing breakfast, I was making the final touches to my appearance in front of the mirror, as we were about to get a tour of the castle.

(Alright, nothing seems out of place.)

Just as I was about to head toward where Keith was waiting in the hallway...

(Oh...)

~Flashback~

Keith: “I’m sorry, just imagining it made me jealous.”

~End Flashback~

Suddenly, a cabinet with a red theme caught my eye.

Emma: “Keith, thank you for waiting.”

Keith: “Welcome back. Are you warmed up?”

Emma: “Yes, the bath had a cherry blossom scent, and it was very soothing.”

Emma: “Oh... were you working?”

Keith: “No, it’s nothing major.”

Keith: “I just finished writing, so I’m going to hop in too.”

Drawn to the cabinet, I quietly approached it and opened the first drawer.

There was a quill pen, a small bottle of ink—and a notebook.

Emma: “...”

My heart beat uncomfortably.

Until recently, Keith and Alter!Keith had been communicating through notes and through Liam. But now, they could talk directly and they could share thier memories with each other.

Still, I knew that even gentle Keith sometimes wrote in his diary out of anxiety.

Even though it’s anxiety, it’s trivial and dear, reminding me of the time I learned about from Alter!Keith.

When my hesitant hand touched the edge of the notebook...

(……………!)

My heart and body jumped strangely at the sound of knocking.

Keith: “Is something wrong, Emma?”

Emma: “Sorry, I’m coming!”

(I worried him by taking so long to come out...)

I hurriedly returned the notebook to its original place and closed the drawer.

(...I’m sorry)

I wasn't even sure what my apology in my heart was for...

Shaking off my unease, I hurried towards Keith.

The castle of King Kuga was much larger in both height and width than I had imagined.

In the training hall, I learned the reason for the strength of the swordsmen through their intense training...

In the clinic, I saw the herbs brought by Jade being put to great use, feeling proud...

In the courtyard, I gasped at the beauty of the cherry blossoms in full bloom.

Everywhere I went, my curiosity and sense of exploration were piqued, and it felt as if Keith, who was next to me, looked at me with affectionate eyes again and again.

Finally, as I waited for Lady Kagari, who would guide me to meet King Kuga––

Keith: “Emma.”

Emma: “! Yes, what is it?”

I caught a glimpse of Keith's face appearing in my sight.

Keith: “Can I touch your hand?”

Emma: “Of course.”

(What could this be……………?)

As his large hand enveloped mine, he began to press the center of my palm and the middle of my wrist.

The sensation and warmth reminded me of a memory.

Keith: “I read in a book that pressing here can relieve tension.”

Keith: “Since you looked a bit tense after getting off the carriage, I was concerned…”

Keith: “I'm sorry if this surprised you, being so sudden.”

(Just like when he helped me relieve my tension at Sonia’s party...)

(It's warm and feels nice)

With nostalgia and affection, my heart sweetly raced.

Emma: “Thank you.”

I finally realized that I had been holding unnecessary tension in my body.

Emma: “I’m sorry, I’ve been so tense since coming to Kougyoku.”

Keith: “It’s not a bad thing to be tense.”

Keith: “It’s also a sign of wanting to do your best.”

Keith: “You don’t have to rush to get used to it, and it’s okay not to feel anxious about not getting used to it.”

Keith: “So when you feel tense, I want you to rely on me. I’ll help you relax in various ways.”

He said it with just a bit of pride and began gently pressing my hand again.

(Every time I feel Keith's care, I wonder if it’s alright to be loved and cherished this much.)

(Keith’s love feels boundless.)

~Flashback~

Keith: “Emma, because you’ve been by our side, we’ve been able to overcome any difficulties and hardships.”

Keith: “...Thank you for saying you want to participate together.”

Alter!Keith: “If you were to get hurt again... well, maybe locking you in a room wouldn’t be such a bad idea.”

Alter!Keith: “At first, it would be boring, but if you repeat it, it will turn into a normal daily routine.”

(...)

Keith: “Emma?”

(Alter!Keith ✋ Gilbert)

~Flashback~

Before I realized it, I was holding Keith’s hand with both of mine.

Imitating him, I pressed on his palm and wrist.

Emma: “This is a return for relieving my tension.”

Emma: “I... I want to convey that I love and cherish you all just as much as you always care for me, Keith.”

Keith: “Eh...?”

He looked surprised and seemed to be thinking about it.

Emma: “Well... Keith, you always concern yourself with me and support me.”

Emma: “But I feel like I’m just receiving your kindness without being able to return anything...”

Emma: “That’s why I thought I wanted to at least express it properly in words.”

(... What am I doing? I’ve been too indirect, and I've only perplexed Keith...)

A memory flashed in my mind of that day when I saw dark emotions hidden deep in his golden eyes.

(I’m still unable to sort out my own feelings, yet here I am, rushing to understand his.)

The awkwardness in the flowing silence intensified.

I have to say something. I need to distract him. I became aware of the words swirling in my head.

(Even though I wanted to know, it seems I’m scared to touch Keith’s heart.)

Keith: “...Emma—”

Kagari: “Ahem, ahem.”

(Kagari, realizing he's not prepared to be one of the many people Keith and Emma forget are there while they engage in PDA)

Keith and Emma: “! ”

Kagari: “Sorry to keep you waiting.”

Keith and Emma: “Don’t worry about it at all!”

“Please don’t mind us!”

Kagari: “You two are quite in sync.”

(I can’t believe Kagari saw that... How embarrassing.)

The awkwardness quickly morphed into shame, and my face felt like it was burning with heat.

Emma: “I’m so sorry for not noticing.”

Kagari: “I’ll forgive you since I saw something rare.”

Keith: “I don’t think it was rare, though…”

(So it seems he wasn't displeased. Thank goodness...)

(And it might have helped a little that he came at this moment.)

If it had continued like that, I would have gotten stuck deeper and troubled Keith even more.

Kagari: “I’ll guide you to the throne room. Follow me.”

Keith and Emma: “Thank you.”

Keith and Emma: “Thank you very much.”

Kagari: “You're in sync again. You two are such good friends.”

Prince Kagari turned his back and began to walk away.

Keith: “Emma.”

Emma: “Yes?”

In an effort to maintain my composure, I noticed Keith leaning down slightly to meet my gaze. His fingers intertwined with mine felt cold but pleasant, conveying my own body’s warmth.

Keith: “I was happy to hear your words just now.”

Keith: “But there’s one thing... saying you haven't been able to return anything is incorrect.”

Keith: “Rather, it’s me who hasn’t been able to repay you.”

Keith: “I receive a lifetime’s worth of happiness from you every day. Even while we’re making eye contact like this.”

Emma: “That’s such an exaggeration.”

Keith: “It’s true. The fact that I’m here now, as 'me,' was created by your existence.”

Keith: “For me, happiness cannot be achieved without you, Emma.”

Keith: “So please don’t feel anxious. Your feelings and words... they are reaching me.”

Keith: “Thank you for helping me relieve my own tension.”

He gently lowered the corners of his eyes and placed a kiss on the back of my hand.

Keith: “Well then, let’s go. Before Kagari calls out to us again.”

Emma: “Yes... Thank you very much, Keith.”

He took my hand, guiding me as we began to walk.

(I have no idea what Keith was about to say earlier.)

(But I have a feeling he was trying to ease my anxiety.)

(...I've received something once again.)

Keith: “So please don’t feel anxious. Your feelings and words... they are reaching me.”

(...He might be able to see into my heart.)

(It's time to meet the king. I need to switch my mindset.)

After repeating my thanks and apologies to Keith in my mind many times,

(This way it feels...)

[tracksuitponytail]

This month brought so many wonderful new fics! I've not read half as much as I wanted to but these are the ones I enjoyed in April 2025. You can find my other fic recs here. Happy reading! <3

🐇 Roll Like Thunder by croisblue / @forwhatiam [M, 9k, sexual surrogacy]

When quadriplegic Louis Tomlinson's therapist recommends he see a surrogate partner, he panics, thinking this is yet another way he's being belittled for his disability. When said surrogate partner turns out to be Harry Styles, a nearly inhumanly beautiful man who's gone back to school for a certificate in Disability Studies, Louis finds he doesn't mind so much.

🐇 Oblivious Hearts by FelintoGirl / @felinto-girl [GA, 5k, university au]

Attempt number seventy three was pasta night.

Louis almost had a breakdown while trying to cook sauce from scratch, but Harry licked his thumb clean and smiled like Louis had handed him the moon. Louis had to leave the room and scream silently into a pillow.

But still… just friends.

🐇 Set the Scene by @mandylynn4 [E, 11k, queer awakening]

Louis Tomlinson is ready to write his next bestselling book - a rockstar rom-com called Stage Dive, but his agent thinks it would be better with queer characters. With no knowledge of how gay sex works and petrified at the porn he'd tried to watch, he enlists the help of his friend's boyfriend and roommate as figure models. As Zayn and Harry act out spicier scenes for him to reference in his story, he soon starts finding himself thinking about how it would feel to be the one touching Harry instead. Enter gay panic...

🐇 The Referral by @disgruntledkittenface [E, 5k, established relationship, threesome]

Louis has noticed that since he turned fifty, his sex drive has started to slow down. Unfortunately, that’s not the case for his younger boyfriend Harry. A problem solver by nature, Louis wants to do something special for Harry, to show him how much he appreciates him even after ten years together. When he suggests getting a referral for a sex worker to give Harry what he hasn’t been lately, it doesn’t take long for Harry to agree.

And then they meet Tom.

🐇 Running Through The Garden by juniperlightning / @juniperlightningwrites [E, 11k, strangers to lovers]

Based on the prompt:

Character A buys a house with a big garden to have the opportunity to relax while gardening. Turns out character B is a loud, football loving person, who loves to play in his garden. When the ball ends up on the wrong side of the fence more than once, there is not only irritation between the neighbours.

* podfics available *

🐇 In Dreams by dolce_piccante [M, 23k, neighbors au]

🎧 podfic read by frecklebombfic

When Harry moves to a new city, his new flat come with a number of sweet, anonymous gifts and surprises that brighten his days. Could it be a friendly ghost? Another friendly presence in his new building is his tattooed neighbor, Louis, who seems determined to put a smile back on his face.

🐇 Torn On The Platform by Conscious_ramblings [M, 27k, tube au]

🎧 podfic read by frecklebombfic

AU where harry and louis are strangers but they always get the same train to work in the morning and one day harry falls asleep on louis' shoulder. louis wants to be annoyed because harry just broke at least seven rules of tube conduct but he looks so soft and peaceful that he just lets him sleep and wakes him ever so carefully when it’s his stop. it happens again and again until it becomes a regular thing where louis will let harry snooze and then gently nudge him awake, hand him the cup of coffee he took from him so it wouldn't slip and spill everywhere and send him off with a “have fun at work, love” and after the tenth time harry isn't even embarrassed any more.

🐇 Thought The Song Was Sung by @100percentsassy [E, 12k, famous/non-famous]

🎧 podfic read by frecklebombfic

AU, Louis never auditioned for the X-Factor. Years later, Harry's just another gay ex-boybander who lives alone with his cat... until Niall decides to take matters into his own hands and set up a profile for Harry on a dating website.

🐇 leave it to the breeze by @hattalove [E, 81k, reality tv]

🎧 podfic read by frecklebombfic

 A great british bake off au in which louis cares about winning and winning only, harry is made of sunshine and rainbow sprinkles, and niall sticks his nose into other people's business. also featuring liam as louis's best friend-slash-concerned mother, and zayn as a macaron connoisseur.

Be sure to check the tags if there are any topics or tropes you prefer to avoid, and if you enjoy a fic, consider leaving kudos or a comment to show the author some love 🩵

[long-live-astronerd-ghost-king]

DPXDC prompt. Dead on main. Singer! Phantom x Red Hood!Jason

Laws are easily changed if businessmen smell money.

Paulina and Sam suggest Danny to try to become a singer in order to change society's opinion about ghosts a little. In the end, the otherworldly sound of his voice can at least be used for the benefit of Realms.

And it seems like the Everlasting Trio is really liked by the public. At first they just release a few songs (Exams kill, Battle with myself, What an Autopsy Won't Show, Among the stars). But a mysterious atmosphere mixed with understandable teenage problems begins to take over teens playlists. Their fans want more and more.

So, when under the pressure of the public and profit-hungry bigwigs all bans on the presence of ecto creatures in the United States are lifted, the Trio goes on their first Tour.

~~~~~

Jason stumbles upon Phantom's songs completely by accident. It was painful to hear them for the first time but at the same time it was as if he could breathe again because he had found someone similar. Someone who understands, and who doesn't judge him for coming back wrong. Jason listens to his voice on repeat and the rage seems to recede and subside. There is sadness of loss and fear in the songs but most of them end bringing some hope and this thought gives Red Hood more strength not to break down for another day. and then another, and another..And one day, the green eyes in the mirror do not scare Jason but shows him that he belonging to something more. Todd can't explain it more precisely, but it was as if the waters of Lazarus inside him had calmed down and he was no longer enemies with them. He even jokes with Tim that he is finally rest in peace and ready to live a full undead life when his brother (God, his lil brother whom he wanted to hurt recently because of his own stupidity), asks him about his strange behavior.

~~~~~

Jason forgets how to breathe again. His favorite band, and most importantly his favorite vocalist, is coming to Gotham with a concert. For many years now, none of the nonresidents have dared to take such a risk, but it seems like Phantom has absolutely no instinct for self-preservation. Well, as a true fan, Red Hood will do his best so that none of the gothamites spoil the Trio's impression of their first concert here. Danny is beside himself with excitement. Their concert in the hometown of the Red Hood was approved. Of course, there is no chance that he would be able to meet such a busy vigilante but Phantom continues to dream. If he'll fly a little over the city instead of sleeping after rehearsals, maybe he'll get an autograph from at least one member of the bat clan.

~~~~~ Phantom: Thank you very much Mr. Nightwing sir. Just sign it for.. Nightwing: For a Phantom, right? Huh, I recognized you, my brother has poster in his room. Nice hairstyle by the way. Danny*urgently*: Which one of them?

Nightwing: Jeez, and I thought it was just a stage image. Ghosts are kinda creepy. Terribly persistent, to be precise. And yeah, Jason, he absolutely not against you as a vigilante. You can safely ask Phantom to sign your helmet, I promise. Man was so happy when find out you're listening to his songs, you have no idea.

Jason *holds out a hand*. Nightwing: What? Jason: If you dared to meet Phantom before me, then where is my autograph? Nightwing: Em..oops? I gave him mine if it helps.

Jason: *sounds of an angry lazarus demon*.

[fishnapple]

How they comfort you, their love languages

(Future spouse/partner/lover)

This is a mini reading about the things that your partner/spouse would do or say to comfort you.

This is a general reading meant for multiple people. Take only what resonates and leave out the rest.

Your feedback is much appreciated. If you find the reading resonated with you, leave a comment, I’d love to know 🎐

About me | Masterpost

Book a reading with me - KO-FI (→ personal reading)

CUBE 1

"Our life together is the most important thing"

"You're alive, I'm alive and that's good"

Tickle

Clumsy jokes that make your belly hurt

"Let's go to the beach"

"Whatever you do, I'm right beside you"

"Don't worry"

"Don't be afraid to fall, I will catch you"

"I'm your biggest fan"

Silent understanding

Scary movies that make you jump into their arms

Passionate, emotional sex

The warmth of their body

Holding you in the dark

Holding your hands whenever you go out together

Warm breads and fresh flowers

Board games

Forehead kiss

"Let's run away"

"I will find you again even when you've become a star on the heavenly sky"

CUBE 2

Surprise gifts, this person could spoil you a lot with material gifts

"I will get it for you"

They would do many things to make your life easier without you knowing: take care of your routines, pack your lunch, iron your clothes, etc

Change the colour of the curtains and bed sheets to cheer you up,

Date nights

Take you to see the sunset, to somewhere dark and windy, surrounded by nature

"No problem "

"Let's me take care of it"

They comfort you in your dreams

Intuitively guess your thoughts

Whisper loving words when you are in public places

Be with you through every social events

"My greatest achievement is to be their partner"

Boast about you everywhere they go

"I command you to love me", then proceed to massage your feet

Holding you silently while you spill out your darkest secrets

Direct in displaying their desire for you

CUBE 3

Act all tough and intimidating with other people but become a mushy romantic when they're with you, especially in private

Never fail to notice and compliment your effort at taking care and beautifying yourself

Getting heart eyes both when seeing you in leisurewear and in glamorous clothes

Try to sing for you even if they hate singing or not good at it

Love poems

When they find it hard to express their feelings through words, they express through material gifts and sensory pleasures instead

Just buying you stuffs and pretend to not know about it or act oblivious and nonchalant

Wrap you in softest blanket

"Let's go into the bathtub together"

Drying your hair

Take lots of pictures, of you alone, of you guys together, of your memories

"You're my best friend, let's me be your best friend"

"I love you "

CUBE 4

"I've loved you before and I will love you again"

"See you in our next life together "

Appear right when you need them

Act more confident and tough

The heat of their body

Pull you into them

"Lean on me"

Witty jokes

Irrelevant stories to distract you from whatever negative feelings you're having

Hand holding

Lots of notes

Phone calls throughout the day

Try to talk in the softest voice when they're with you

"Let's play video game"

"Let's me draw your silly face"

"Let's take a day off and go to where nobody knows us"

The meadows, the sea, the mountains

Take your pleasure as their top priority

Love making

"I'm afraid that this is all a dream, but as I go to sleep and wake up everyday, you're still there"

"Your pain is my pain "

Warn anyone dares to come in between you two

CUBE 5

"Nothing can stand between us"

"We can go anywhere we want"

"I believe in us"

"Hey, teach me how to do this"

Make plan for both of you

"Let's me read Tarot for you"

Always on time

Keep their promises, from smallest one to biggest one

Cakes and sweets

Warmth food

Hype you up

Eager to hear you talk

Patience

Try to be silly just to cheer you up even though they seem to be a pretty serious person

Laughter

Refer to you as "my love" when talking with other people

PDA

"I think I'd done good deeds in my past lives, that's why I met you"

Looking deep into your eyes

"I believe this relationship has changed us for the better"

Ride of die

"Till death do us apart "

CUBE 6

"You were alone, but now you have me"

Act childish and cute to get your attention

Also love it when you do the same to them

"Let's get married "/ "Let's get married every year"

Tell you about their childhood nightmares and how embarrassing they were

"I was told to wait for you when I was a kid"

Has no shame in acting embarrassing or silly just to make you laugh, even in public

"Do you want to date me" (even when you guys have been married for a long time)

Handmade gifts

Corny pickup lines

Genius at solving problems

Try to get you to debate about odd topics

Looking intimidating and professional in public but don't care about people's opinions, especially about you and your relationship

Will defend you in any conflicts

Take your side unconditionally

Willing to share everything with you

Honesty

Think of a new way to affirm their love everyday

"We make a great team"

[zombii-hoe]

Yandere M! Doll x Reader

Yan doll who you've had since you were young. You bought him at a yard sale for less than a dollar and he was pretty beat up, but with your love and care, you were able to bring back some life into his mismatched button eyes.

Yan doll grew up with you, watching your ups and own in life, what your dreams were, what made you angry, what made you sad; what made you, you.

Everything changed when you became an adult. You've moved out of your parents' home and rented an apartment for yourself. He was so proud of you for become so independent! And he was especially ecstatic when you decided to bring him with you! His last owner... wasn't exactly thrilled of him to even consider bringing him with them.

Yan doll who hated everybody you bring to your home, it doesn't matter if you claim they're your friends, he should be the one you should pay attention to.

Why should you give your attention to these nobodies when he's so soft and you could spend the day with him in bed?

Yan doll who desperately made a wish to become human and experience things with you, to smell you, to touch you, to feel you.

He wanted you.

One day, his wish came true, and he became a real living man! But oh, poor you! Yan doll accidentally scared you with his naked self on your bed when you waltzed into your room.

Yan doll who immediately scoops you into a tight hug, not caring of your constant screaming and poor attempts of shoving him off. He's your doll! Aren't you happy to finally hug his fleshly human body?

Once the shock was over, you gave up on trying to understand how the doll you've had for years suddenly turned into a living breathing human. Looks like you have a roommate now.

The only problem is, yan doll wants to know everything you're doing. 'Hey, [Name], who are you texting? Oh, you're going out later? With whom? Where? And what time? ...Don't give me excuses, just tell me, I'm not going to repeat myself.'

In a short time of living with your favorite doll, it soon becomes suffocating; you can't have any alone time without yan doll peeking through your door. He's always watching.

"Can we cuddle to sleep, [Name]? I just want to be close to you~!"

Want more of this? Buy me a ko-fi! (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)

[nanaslutt]

Gojo cumming in his pants thats it thank u for listening

listening so hard rn, i probably think abt this exact scenario 50 times a day

thank yew so much for the ask ml<3

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀: fem reader, established relationship, dry humping, clit rubbing (through clothes), dirty talk, corruption kink, fluff, crack, size kink if you squint, praise at the end from gojo, gojo is head over heals for reader, gojo cums in his pants<3

MDNI

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔

waking up from your deep, much needed night of sleep you couldn’t help but notice you felt about 180 pounds heavier than you remember feeling when you fell asleep last night, also feeling much hotter than you recall

you had your softly snoring mountain of a boyfriend to thank for that, resting his heavy head on your chest, arms wrapped snug around your barely clothed figure

you must have accidentally fallen asleep waiting for him to come home last night

you were planning to surprise him with the new set you got the other day, hes been so stressed out with work lately and you just wanted to do something nice for your boy, luckily you passing out prematurely hadn’t ruined your plans as you had slipped one of his big tshirts over yourself to conceal your present to him

“satoru,” you groaned wiggling underneath him, trying to get his heater of a body off of you

“mmmmmm..” he let out a long groan, shifting a bit, making you think he was going to move before he collapsed back into you

“toruuuu uppp, im gonna overheat and die because of you,” you shake his shoulders to fully wake him up

“yer ‘s mean ‘t me,” he mumbles, squeezing his arms around you impossibly tight making you let out a groan before he rolls you over like a boa constrictor, you positions now switched, legs straddled around his slutty little waist

you push your hands on his chest, sitting back on his pelvis and brushing the hair out of his face, “dramatic oaf,” you smile watching him nuzzle your hand like a cat,

“fell asleep without me last night,” he says quietly, closing his eyes and humming in appreciation as you rubbed your thumb against his cheek

“what time did you get home anyways?” you questioned, his warm hands settling on your upper thighs, rubbing the skin there

“mmm…mayb’ four…” he says slowly, sleep still laced in his voice, starting to mindlessly slide his hands up and down the sides of your body, eyes still shut,

“we’ll that’s why i fell asleep without you.” eyes still closed as he slipped his fingers under the fabric of your panties sitting on your hip,

starting to feel a warm sensation creep inside your body, different from the overwhelming physical heat his body provided

it’s only when you become aware of your own growing need that you feel his, very prominent problem underneath you,

“toru, ‘s so early, what are you this hard for?” you tease, moving your hand away from his face resulting in a whine as you rubbed your hands over his clothed pecs

“if i told you i had a naughty dream about you would you believe me?” he cracked his eyes open slightly, wiggling his eyesbrows

“you being a pervert even in your dreams?course i believe you.” you retorted,

he gasped, eyes opening a bit more, faux offense plastered on his face,

“hah! pervert? i’m nothing if not a gentleman thank you,” he rolled his eyes, “for your information, YOU came onto ME.” he huffed, failing to notice his own hands that have trailed over your (his) shirt and started groping your chest,

“you sound so convincing with your hands on my tits toru,” you deadpanned,

“they asked me to play with them.” he gave you a toothy grin, pinching over your shirt where he thought your nipples might be

“ah! toru,” you softly whimpered, “wan’ this perv to stop?” he asked, smile still plastered on his face as he stares at you intently,

“shut up,” you breathily moaned, letting your head roll back, running your hands down his hard abs, starting to roll your hips over his stiff clothed cock,

“‘m not the only one worked up this morning huh?” his breath hitches, feeling your pussy slide over the tip of his dick just right, even through both of your clothes,

“if you- haaah, didn’t come home so late last night, we would’nt have this p-problem,” you stuttered out, putting more pressure on his abs with your palms as you humped back and forth over the large bulge in his sweats

his hands leaving your chest, one coming down to dig his fingers into the fat of your ass, helping you rock yourself on his cock, the other splaying itself out on your tummy, thumb coming down to rub your clit through your panties,

“yeah? wanted to fuck me last night baby?” he questioned, biting his lip, feeling dizzy from the lack of sleep combined with the perfect pressure and friction you were creating on his dick, leaking pre all over the inside of his boxers,

“t-take off my shirt toru,” you said grinding yourself faster on him, pussy leaking through your panties, leaving a dark patch on the crotch of his sweats

it’s only been a couple minutes and he was feeling drunk, gasping and groaning watching his pretty girlfriend wearing 𝒉𝒊𝒔 shirt and rub her hands all over his body while she uses him to get off, it was almost too much, and now the angel on top of him just asked him to take off her clothes?

he wastes no time, hands abandoning their respective positions on your body, grabbing the shirt from the sides of your figure, caressing your skin as he pulls the fabric up, up, up,

his jaw drops and his eyes go wide when he sees what you were hiding from him, your tits were cradled in a light blue fabric, the same colour as his crystalline eyes, the border of the blue panties decorated with pretty white lace, a small rose on the front formed into a heart,

the next sounds that came out of his mouth you have never heard him make before, hands shooting to your waist and gripping you bruisingly, jolting forward, abs clenching under your fingers as his hips buck up into you,

high pitched whimpers leaving his mouth one after another while he completely paints the inside of his boxers white, rope after rope of his thick cum spurting out of his needy cock and sticking to himself

“haaaaaaah, fuuuck,” he vocalizes, relaxing into the bed, aftershocks of his orgasm leaving him twitching, the back of his arm coming to cover his eyes as he heaves, other hand massaging your hip, his chest rapidly moving up and down,

“toru did you just-“ stilling your movements you looked down, sliding back slightly and seeing the previous wet patch you left on him grow steadily, definitely not from your doing this time

“sorry, haaa- didnt- ngh- didn’t think you were gonna look that beautiful,” his arm slides off his face and there’s a dopey grin adorning his features

his face is completely red and he looks like he just got the soul sucked out of him,

“ah…cant beleive you just made me cum in my pants so fast like some teenager,” he laughs, making eye contact with you again, and his eyebrows shoot up at your current state,

your own jaw is dropped, breathing rapidly, you don’t think you’ve ever felt so aroused in your life, cunt fucking throbbing with need, hearts practically in your eyes, at the realization of what you just made him do,

you think you might’ve just discovered something about yourself….

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑬𝑷𝑰𝑪: 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑳 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.

Troy Saga ❛  do what i say and you'll see them again.  ❜ ❛  what do you live for? what do you try for?  ❜ ❛  say no more, i know tat i'm ready.  ❜ ❛  the blood on your hands is something you won't lose.  ❜ ❛  is the price i pay endless pain?  ❜ ❛  something feels off here, i see fire but there's no smoke.  ❜ ❛  we should try to find a way no one ends up dead.  ❜ ❛  why should we take when we could give?  ❜ ❛  i see in your face, there's so much guilt inside your heart.  ❜ ❛  have you forgotten the lessons i taught you?  ❜

The Cyclops Saga ❛  it's almost too perfect, too god to be true.  ❜ ❛  what gives you the right to deal a pain so deep?  ❜ ❛  your life now is in my hand.  ❜ ❛  remember them, we're the ones who carry on.  ❜ ❛  what good would killing do when mercy is a skill more of this world could learn to use?  ❜ ❛  i am your darkest moment.  ❜ ❛  i don't know where i went wrong but i warned ya', and you failed the test.  ❜ ❛  that's just like you, why should i be surprised?  ❜ ❛  unlike you, every time someone dies i'm left to deal with the strain.  ❜ ❛  i'll remind you i saw you as a friend but now we're done.  ❜

The Ocean Saga ❛  at this rate, we won't make it out alive.  ❜ ❛  please don't tell me you're about to do what i think you'll do.  ❜ ❛  yes, but how much longer til your luck runs out?  ❜ ❛  you rely on wit, and people die on it.  ❜ ❛  you're like the brother i could never do without.  ❜ ❛  and suddenly you doubt that i could figure this out?  ❜ ❛  keep your friends close and your enemies closer, never really know who you can trust.  ❜ ❛  'cause the end always justifies the means.  ❜ ❛  do you know who i am?  ❜ ❛  you are the worst kind of good 'cause you're not even great.  ❜

The Circe Saga ❛  whatever you need to say can wait some more.  ❜ ❛  there's no length i wouldn't go if it was you i had to save.  ❜ ❛  wouldn't you like a taste of the power?  ❜ ❛  don't thank me friend, you very well may die.  ❜ ❛  did you do something to them?  ❜ ❛  if you make one wrong move, then you're done for.  ❜ ❛  you and i are now evenly matched.  ❜ ❛  you've given me no reason to bestow you with my trust.  ❜ ❛  who's to say, with the mistakes i've made that they will be the last mistakes i ever make?  ❜ ❛  this is the price we pay to love.  ❜

The Underworld Saga ❛  all i hear are screams, every time i dare to close my eyes.  ❜ ❛  i no longer dream, only nigtmares of those who've died.  ❜ ❛  when does a man become a monster?  ❜ ❛  now you tell us our effort's are for nothing?  ❜ ❛  how has everything been turned against us?  ❜ ❛  do i need to change?  ❜ ❛  i'm the only one whose line i haven't crossed.  ❜ ❛  what if i'm the problem that's been hiding all along?  ❜ ❛  what if i've been far too kind to foes but a monster to ourselves?  ❜ ❛  if i became the monster and threw that guilt away would that make us stronger?  ❜

The Thunder Saga ❛  you wouldn't have spared me. i made a mistake like this, it almost cost my life.  ❜ ❛  i've got a secret i can no longer keep.  ❜ ❛  you know that we are the same.  ❜ ❛  we must do what it takes to survive.  ❜ ❛  tell me you did not know that would happen.  ❜ ❛  if you want all the power, you must carry all the blame.  ❜ ❛  how are we supposed to trust you now?  ❜ ❛  how much longer must i suffer now?  ❜ ❛  someone's gotta die today and you have got the final say.  ❜ ❛  please don't make me do this.  ❜

The Wisdom Saga ❛  you've made your worst mistake here.  ❜ ❛  this cruel world doesn't give out presents just for being good.  ❜ ❛  you're my friend, i couldn't ask for more.  ❜ ❛  did you know you talk in your sleep?  ❜ ❛  i'm what you want here, i'm what you need here.  ❜ ❛  you don't know what i've gone through.  ❜ ❛  i know your life's been hard, i'll stay inside your heart.  ❜ ❛  life would be so much worse if you had died.  ❜ ❛  you dare to defy me, to make me feel shame?  ❜ ❛  no one beats me, no one wins my game.  ❜

[salemlunaa]

TOUGH REMINDER: BEING A BABY WONT GET YOU ANYWHERE 💋🤷‍♀️

some of you need to stfu with this whining bullshit!!

There is a single fact that if you have not induced pure consciousness by now it is your fault. You can change that in seconds of course and no one is mad at you because at the end of the day it’s your life, but when push comes to shove its you who needs to put the work in (not when it comes to inducing the void because that is effortless, but in general when it comes to discipline and staying focused) it’s you who needs to lock in. It’s you who needs to identify the problems you’re having and deal with it, or you will get no where, no one is here to hold your hand.

You can keep crying at your big age like some innocent baby. “but it just doesn’t work for” “how dare you say people are lazy when it’s not our fault” “it’s not my fault i fall asleep” bla bla bla you might as well suck your thumb while your at it. And when it hits 2030 you can be in the community preaching that’s it’s “still not your fault”, go ahead!! Sure call me horrible for this but if you’re still here it’s your own fault, because when people come into my asks my dms my comments and tell me that my posts are too harsh and that it’s “not their fault”, I ask them “who’s is it then?” and crickets…

And if you’re sitting here bitter I want you to ask yourself, who’s fault it that you’re still here, who’s fault is it that you still fall asleep, and do you know what fine maybe you try so hard to stay awake but can’t, but let me ask you, who gets affected by that? who gets affected by the fact that you’ve wasted so many years here because you “fall asleep”, because it doesn’t affect me.. it’s you, it’s you who will never progress talking to the wall about how it still somehow isn’t your fault…

The way some of you will read my posts which are meant to be motivational, and helpful all the way through and still try and absolve yourself from the blame is so embarrassing, but it will be you who reaps the consequences of this attitude. My posts apply to EVERYONE, you are not a baby who is exempt from criticism and from tough love, you can continue to be hard headed and tell yourself it’s not your fault that your still here. Sure that will help you sleep at night but it won’t help you get your dream life.

From now on I will be deleting demotivating comments, my account is about helping others, not coddling some babies who can’t live with the fact that it is their job to get their dream life, if you want that look elsewhere, but I will not have yall get into people’s heads, there are people who are ready to accept the fact that they control their reality and there are people who are ready to lock in, i will not have yall ruin that. I will not accept comments dms and asks, trying to avoid blame.

Neville does say “do not blame, only resolve” but at what point does it become enough. Circumstances are hard and of all people i would know, but at what point do you start taking accountability knowing that your thoughts create your reality and knowing that if you locked in you would have everything already.

there is no such thing as “this doesn’t apply to everyone”, you aren’t exempt from the facts of the law, ever, and you can delude yourself into thinking so and i hope those thoughts keep you company within all the unsuccessful years to come

GET TF UP AND STOP WHINING, YOU CAN DO THIS!!

last time i checked, bitter and pressed aren’t apart of the ingredients for the manifestation recipe 💋

[midniqhtt]

james buchanan ‘bucky’ barnes

masterlist • marvel • 04/04/24

˚‧⁺ ･ ˖ · ୨ৎ recs

𑣲 video games I @twoghostsfromeden

Sam Wilson attempts to teach Bucky how to play video games, but you have a different idea

𑣲 just like dad I @ladyfallonavenger

The Reader loses Bucky in the snap and life presents a whole new challenge.

𑣲 coming in hot I @nexusnyx (ao3 link)

When your best friend Sarah recommends you a mechanic of her brother’s trust, all you can think about and pray to is that he doesn’t rip you off. Your car is your prized possession and amidst all the worry and concern of your medical studies, drowning in even more debt sounds as suffocating as it would be. Of course, you never thought of the possibility of the mechanic being the problem. A hot, polite, gentle, and silent-type of problem. Drowning in debt would be easier to navigate than the blue of Bucky Barnes’s eyes.

𑣲 wallpaper I @cosmicbucky

bucky finds out how to change the wallpaper on your phone, and takes every opportunity he can to do so. until one day he doesn't have the heart to.

𑣲 consequences I @duuhrayliegh

𑣲 letters to santa pt2 I @ellemj

𑣲 need and wants I @/ellemj

𑣲 against the rules I @/ellemj

Bucky's trying to fuck you senseless so you'll have to sleep over. Isn't that how a friends with benefits situation is supposed to work?

𑣲 i hate you I @/ellemj

y/n has these weird mind powers where she can feel others feelings or make others feel hers...she accidentally during a very heated fun time projects everything she is feeling to Bucky, basically doubling his pleasure

𑣲 trust I @kgficz

Set during the end of ‘Captain America: The Winter Soldier’. You had been forced to work as a nurse for Hydra’s soldiers, you never expected The Winter Soldier to be one of them. What happens when he starts to care about you?

𑣲 glitter and goo I @welldonebeca

When you have to go on a mission to a different planet together, Bucky is hit by a mating ritual flower, and some feelings you two have been hiding come up

𑣲 accidental pic I @mostlymarvelsstuff

Reader recives Buckys nudes accidentally

𑣲 just friends I @cadaverousnight

A night of drinking makes Bucky bold and a harmless text makes him bolder

𑣲 worlds collide I @espinosaurusrexex

The world is ending. And there are two types of people: The ones that embrace the last pieces of happiness left, and the ones that just don’t bother anymore. When those two clash, there’s no way of knowing what will happen. But maybe, some hopes and dreams aren’t so different after all and the both of them get a chance at becoming more than just acquaintances.

𑣲 refuge I @/espinosaurusrexex

You had a track record of cracking tough cases, but this one proved to be your breaking point. The Winter Soldier was out there, thirsting for blood, operating in total anonymity, and leaving a trail of bodies in the cold Colorado snow. Then, just as a snowstorm was about to paralyse the town, Bucky Barnes appeared on your doorstep – lost, sweet, and in dire need of help. It all seems too good to be true, but what happens when his secrets come to haunt him and Bucky’s blurred past reveals a predicament neither of you saw coming?

𑣲 happy little accidents I @/espinosaurusrexex

In a world after the war, Bucky tries to get pieces of his old self back by joining an art class. He meets you and instantly falls head over heels. Now he just has to work up the courage to ask you out.

𑣲 serious questions I @/espinosaurusrexex

Bucky agrees to go on a date to make his colleagues shut up. Now, he just feels sorry for the poor woman that has to spend an entire evening with him. He really tries to make it work, though, because he actually enjoys her company.

𑣲 bad boys don’t buy flowers I @/espinosaurusrexex

Bucky would have never thought, he’d be chasing after a girl. Not when all of them usually fell at his feet. But when he finds himself entangled in a deal born out of a desperate argument with his assistant, he realizes there is nothing he wouldn't do for you: The independent florist who is adamantly dragging him to the homeless shelter every chance she gets. There is just one problem: Bucky doesn't know how to tell you. And the teasing from his friends is certainly not making things easier for him...

𑣲 new slang I @/espinosaurusrexex

𑣲 remember me I @/espinosaurusrexex

After a fight against the most notorious Hydra agent of all, Steve and you discover that your assumed diseased friend Bucky is still alive. Old wounds resurface as you are confronted with the grappling reality that you have lived vastly different lives for the past 70 years. Will he remember your shared history? And most importantly: does he still feel the same?

𑣲 unexpected I @pellucid-constellations

With all of his rough edges and impassive glances, Bucky Barnes looked to be the last person you’d find at an elementary school bake sale. Too bad Steve couldn’t make it, and dealing with a class hopped up on sugar wasn’t a feat you could manage alone

𑣲 i need him like water I @/pellucid-constellations

You think Bucky’s having an affair. He thinks… well you aren’t sure what he thinks. But he must notice the living room light is left on. Every night.

𑣲 flowers in the compound I @/pellucid-constellations

That girl from the flower shop seems to be taking up a lot of Bucky’s time.

𑣲 grip I @/pellucid-constellations

You knew Bucky didn't like his arm. You just didn't know how much until he accidentally hurt you with it.

𑣲 counting I @/pellucid-constellations

Time heals all wounds. Bucky’d been holding onto that proverb ever since blip. But time had never been particularly kind to him, so he opted to keep track of the sweet girl’s in his apartment building instead, the one that made him banana bread and took him to diners at two in the morning. Sometimes, you didn’t keep the same schedule. That made Bucky panic.

𑣲 everybody talks I @nickfowlerrr

𑣲 come back to you I @buckyalpine

What happens when a time travel mission ends up with a version of Bucky from the 40′s standing on the time travel platform.

𑣲 did you hear I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 40s bucky w/ nurse!reader I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 sunshine I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 spiral I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 pick me I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 untouched I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 tongue twister I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 wait what pt2 pt3 pt4 I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 can you not pt2 pt3 I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 choices pt2 I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 drabble I @/buckyalpine

𑣲 aching I @bbyboybucket

After Reader gives Bucky a massage, he realizes how much he likes her touch

𑣲 tiny match maker I @jamdoughnutmagician

Adjusting to his new life outside of the superhero business, Bucky makes the acquaintance of a very young, inquisitive girl.

𑣲 metal arm brrr I @bombsonboard

Every problem needs a solution. Bucky just isn't the biggest fan of yours.

𑣲 the cards were dealt I @bucky-fricking-barnes

Bucky and Y/N are the children of the two most prominent mob bosses in New York. When their parents use them as part of a deal, they’re left to figure out how their lives fit together.

𑣲 a different kind of valentine pt2 I @holylulusworld

Your fiancé breaks your heart on Valentine’s Day out of all days.

𑣲 happy birthday big grump I @/holylulusworld

Your new neighbor is a professional grump. No reason to not be nice to him on his birthday.

𑣲 april fools day (stucky x reader) I @/holylulusworld

Steve and Bucky ask you to join their prank.

𑣲 siren be bound to me I @darkdemeter

He is your captain. There is no place you'd rather be than by his side, nothing you could ever want for that is not him. You owe everything, your entire self, to him. And yet overboard and on the tide you set sail across in search for a great and ancient treasure, a song continues to seep through the cracks of your heart and soul... a song so familiar yet unknown.Forgotten. And Bucky reminds you yet again that there no place else for you that isn't beside him, that there is nothing out there

𑣲 curiosity killed the cat I @queers-gambit

after rescuing you from kidnappers, you overhear your boyfriend-turned-savior complain about how clingy you've become

𑣲 i’d back off if i were you I @thighs-of-betrayal-blog

𑣲 an unforgettable love I @/thighs-of-betrayal-blog

𑣲 hold the door I @/thighs-of-betrayal-blog

You’ve never met your new neighbor, not until an incident happens involving the apartments elevator. 

𑣲 out of practice I @drabbles-mc

reader is a mom, bucky hasn't dated in like 70 years

𑣲 next door to love I @jobean12-blog

When you made the move to the city you never expected your new neighbor to be so sweet and helpful...or hot.

𑣲 this spells love I @/jobean12-blog

Bucky is your best friend and he really is the best but he wants more, he wants everything, but the idea that it could ruin your friendship and he could lose you is too much...

𑣲 boom clap I @/jobean12-blog

Before tonight you wouldn't have been able to label your relationship with Bucky but after he gets home earlier than expected from a mission and shows up at the bar everything changes.

𑣲 everything you want I @/jobean12-blog

there’s no one you trust more than your husband and he always knows exactly what you want.

𑣲 meet my family I @skaye44

Your parents want to meet your boyfriend Bucky which you agree, but the whole family invites itself along for the meeting.

𑣲 my sun my star pt2 pt3 I @cosmos-coma

You wait up late for your boyfriend Bucky to return from his mission, but it isn't Bucky who finds you

𑣲 my everything I @mrsbarnesblog

The last thing that Bucky ever expected to see was the love of his life from the past trapped in one of the Hydra bunkers in the cryofreeze chamber. Yet here he was almost two days later, staring at your still unconscious body through the window at the medical wing, imagining the horror and disgust on your face when you found out that he was no longer the innocent and happy boy you knew before

𑣲 i trust you I @/mrsbarnesblog

when Bucky comes back from a mission with a knife wound there is only one person who can convince him to get help

𑣲 5+1 I @mrs-elsie-barnes

Whether it's on a mission, a work event or a holiday, your sleeping arrangements never seem to work out as planned. It doesn't really bother you until...it does. Confronted with a night sleeping apart, you and Bucky finally talk

𑣲 just like that I @navybrat817

Bucky suggests staying in a hotel together before an undercover mission, which would be fine if you didn't have a massive crush on the super soldier.

𑣲 begin again everything i wanted I @sergeantbuckybarnes

When you go to meet your friend at her work you see a cute guy had been stood up, so you’re going to be the best date of his life.

𑣲 amnesia I @/sergeantbuckybarnes

During a fight in Madripoor you get hit in the head resulting in forgetting the last ten years of your life. And most important, your boyfriend.

𑣲 diamonds I @angrythingstarlight

𑣲 chubby!bucky I @/angrythingstarlight

𑣲 more chubby baker! bucky I @/angrythingstarlight

𑣲 blow me away I @/angrythingstarlight

You just discovered that your boyfriend has never had a blowjob before and that’s a travesty. Good thing you’re about to blow his mind.

𑣲 not so bad I @literaryavenger

It's Bucky's birthday, but doesn't want to make a big deal out of it.

𑣲 happy birthday I @/literaryavenger

It's your birthday and the only person who doesn't seem to be excited about it is you

𑣲 body and soul I @theladybarnes

Reader has a conversation with Sam that leaves her a little confused before her date with Bucky. Includes probably the best romance movie quote to ever grace films.

𑣲 you’re my desire pt2 I @marvelouslizzie w/ @/notafunkiller

Your best friend drags you out on a double date. You were supposed to be Steve Rogers' date, but plans change pretty quickly and you end up in Bucky Barnes' arms.

𑣲 she chose me I @notafunkiller

Steve's hopes get crushed when he wrongly assumes you'd choose him over Bucky.

𑣲 bucky has a crush I @assembletheimagines

𑣲 buckyvision pt1 pt2 pt3 pt4 pt5 pt5.5 pt6 pt7 pt8 pt9 pt10 I @fictionalmemoirs

𑣲 eye for an eye I @christowhore

you come home one night to find bucky in bed with another woman. after threatening divorce, he begs for your forgiveness and tells you he'll do anything. he should’ve known to always be careful with what you wish for.

𑣲 just one more minute I @/christowhore

you grow tired of bucky constantly leaving you in dark when it comes to his feelings. finally, you have enough.

[ailoda]

updated: 09.03.25

ᯓ ✈︎ smut

All In (✘): you make jake’s dreams come true. aka the face sitting fic. (@seasonsbloom)

Left At The Altar (multi-part) (❤❅✘): when you get left at the altar, a familiar face swoops in to save the day. (@tip-top-cloud-surfer)

Take A Bite (✘): your best friends challenge you to bring the hottest guy at the bar home, and you can’t manage to say no. (@dearsnow)

Back to Sleep (✘): “Ain't sorry that I woke ya.” (@thebirdandthebee)

Don't Ever Leave My Side (❤✘): the one where you finally let Jake take you out on a date after countless rejections, but it turns out that the guy you convinced yourself he was, isn’t who he is at all. (@bloatedandalone04)

↪︎ Just Us Three (❤✘): yours and Jake’s son gets in trouble at school, and then Jake gets in trouble at home when he tries to hide it from you.

Always A Bridesmaid (❅✘): Bradley tells all the guys at his wedding that his little sister is off limits… But when has Jake ever listened to Rooster? (@sugarcoated-lame)

↪︎ Sometimes A Bride (❤❅✘): you’re having some pre-wedding jitters and there’s only one person you know can help calm you down - or you and Jake sneak off for a quickie before the two of you say ‘I do.’ (part two)

Desire (❤✘): your feelings for Jake resurface after you tried to push them away, leading to an extremely intimate night with your best friend. (@cowboybeepboop)

The Devil Needs A Ride (✘): you can feel the rumble of his voice before he asks, “Whatcha up to, Sugar?”, “Giving you a taste of your own medicine,” you whisper and you revel in the shudder that washes over his body as you bring one of your hands down to rest on his belt buckle. Or the one where Jake works you up enough that you feel the need to retaliate. (@oncasette)

The Hangman Special (✘): on a night out with your friends at a fancy cocktail bar, you are just trying to keep your head down and ignore the girl that your ex cheated on you with. The night only seems like it's going to get worse when you are dared to kiss a stranger at the bar. However, it seems like the odds might finally be in your favor when you notice a familiar set of broad shoulders. If you can be convincing, you think you might just be able to get your brother's friend Jake "Hangman" Seresin to help you out with your little problem. (@hangmanssunnies)

Start of A Silver Fox (✘): back from deployment, you notice a change in your boyfriend's appearance. (@topherwrites)

Touch Me, I'm Sick (✘): it’s always been easy to resist hangman’s charm -- until one lonely night, when it becomes the hardest task you’ve ever had to complete. (@ohcaptains)

Oh Honey (❤✘): Jake Seresin has a routine. He wakes up, he thinks of you, he goes to sleep, he dreams of you. And on Friday nights, he goes to the Hard Deck just to see your face, hoping you’ll one day decide that you want to be with him, too. It’s been the same for a year, but maybe things still have a chance to change. (@seresinhangmanjake)

new! Slim Pickins (✘): an accidental stay in an old school love motel. (@pabbit)

[afictionalwhor3]

Girl Dad

Hello, hello. The end of the semester is fastly approaching which means more time to write :). Here is a Cregan drabble I put together because we all know he is girl dad core. I'm feeling inspired/motivated to write so hopefully I can finish some pieces I have in the drafts. Divider by @dingusfreakhxrrington

Summary: Being the Warden of the North is time consuming and Cregan misses his girls

Warnings: None. Fluff

Word Count: 890 (Short drabble)

The day has been long, but lately, it seems they all were. At every turn, there was someone or something that required Cregan’s attention. First, it was resolving conflict between two great, yet stubborn, houses. Then, his presence was required at the wall and the impromptu trip took an entire moon. And now that he’s back he is constantly hearing petitions from the common folk who are concerned about having the resources to get through winter. Cregan understood his duty, and he would do anything to make sure every northerner was heard and their problems resolved. However it did not subtract from how exhausted it all made him, and the time away from his family it required. He knew you did everything in your power to take as much off his plate as possible, but trying to take care of two girls while growing another inside you limited what you could do. 

Tonight, Cregan’s footsteps are heavy as he walks the great halls of Winterfell to his chambers. The moon is hung high in the sky and illuminates the hall where the fires on the wall could not reach. As he approached the door to his chambers he noticed a dark figure standing before it.  His steps got slower and quieter as he approached, while his fingers grasped at the handle of Ice ready to wield it any moment. When he gets a few feet away the figure becomes not only smaller but turns into two. Steathily he removes his sword from its sheath and reels it back ready for a crushing blow. Once he is close enough to swing the moon illuminates the figures in front of him that look up with scared eyes. He sighs and tucks his sword away getting down on one knee, “Oh come here my sweet girls, I did not mean to scare you. I am tired and thought you were something else,” He says as his twins run into his arms tucking their heads in his neck. He rubs their backs soothingly before speaking up again, “What are you two doing up? And outside my door?” He asks looking between the two of them. The oldest Lysara speaks up, 

“I had a bad dream and got scared. I woke up Aly and we both could not go back to sleep so we wanted to lay with mom, but we couldn’t reach the handle. And didn’t wanna wake mom up.” She says as he looks at Aly who nods her head in agreement at the story. Cregan can’t help but smile and kiss the tops of their heads. He was exhausted beyond belief, but this stolen moment felt like the light in a lot of darkness. They were growing up faster than he could keep up with, but if this moment they wanted to lay in his bed, even if it was the last time, their wish was his command. 

“Well, I think Dad can open the door. I just hope I can join you two in bed with your mother?” He asks looking at them as they look at each other communicating silently before nodding their head. He smiles at this “Thank you so much my sweet girls” He says while they rest their heads on each of his shoulders. Cregan opens the door with ease, walking in to find you fast asleep beneath the furs and a dwindling fire in the mantle. He lays the girls down gently next to you, tucking them beneath the thick blankets that swallow up their small bodies. Cregan misses as you stir while he quickly rids himself of his leathers and fur. He slides in quietly hoping not to wake you and pressing one last kiss to each of his girls’ heads. When he looks at them again they are fast asleep both of their mouths slightly open. He chuckles and then watches your eyes slowly flutter open. You take in your Lord Husband and then the little girls that laid in between you. A smile quickly overtakes your face as one hand comes to rub at your small bump. You move a curly piece of hair out of Aly’s face before looking at Cregan once again raising an eyebrow at the intruders in your bed, 

“They couldn’t sleep. Said sleeping with mom and dad tonight was the only way they’d find rest” He whispers and you roll your eyes with a smile as you tiredly look at the man you love. Cregan could lead thousands of men into battle and was about as stubborn as northerners came. But when his little girls wanted something, believe he did everything in his power to make sure they got it. Despite being levels of tired you would never know, he did his best to make time for you and your girls.

“I’ll take your word for it,” You smirk knowing they didn’t have to do much convincing to get Cregan to succumb to their wishes. He leans over their small frames to press a sweet kiss to your lips. 

“Goodnight my love,” He whispers to you as you easily fall back asleep. Cregan stays up for a spell longer staring at the beautiful family that lay before him. He draped his arm across their bodies and allowed his body to rest knowing all of his exhaustion meant they stayed safe and warm each night.

[signanothername]

I'm having a really hard time with my health right now. Do you have any fluffy blurbs or headcannons with your skeletons taking care of each other in their own way when they are sick or hurting? Could be any of them, I love them all.

I’m sorry to hear that, hope you feel better soon <333

And absolutely!

Killer:

When Killer has one of his sudden collapse episodes, Color immediately starts looking for the underlying cause to be able to help Killer any way he can

Of course, identifying the cause with Killer is usually extremely hard especially when Killer himself doesn’t understand it and especially when he’s at stage 2 because of how out of tune he is with his body

So Color usually asks him simple questions like if he ate something nutritional today or if he’s in more pain than usual, or if he’d been overthinking something or if he’d been overworking himself the last few days

Sometimes, Color succeeds in identifying a cause, other times there just seems to be no reason for Killer’s sudden collapse, so all Color could do is make sure Killer is as comfortable as possible, he usually wraps killer up in blankets, give him something warm to drink (usually golden flower tea) and try to help Killer sleep it off if he can, or watch something with him, and of course having Killer’s kitties surround him <333

———

Dream:

Dream is usually prone to become sick easily because of how much he overworks himself, the constant stress about Nightmare and the balance, and he’s already in so much chronic pain and fatigue as it is, and he doesn’t take care of himself as much as he should

So sometimes, the pain and fatigue takes over and it becomes extremely difficult for Dream to do anything at all, sometimes experiencing episodes of sickness where he’s barely able to move because of how heavy his body feels and constant migraines that make it extremely hard to focus or even attempt to stand up

Whenever that happens, Dream finds shelter in Swaps home, and Swap, being his greatest friend, immediately makes sure Dream rests, eats well, sleeps well, and does everything he can to help Dream regain his health back, from warm paths to ease the pain, to hugs, kisses and affection to replenish Dream’s emotional and mental needs

Swap never lets Dream back on duty till he regains his health, and to help ease Dream’s workaholism, he includes him in decision making and strategizing as well as bring him updates on what happens in missions Swap overtook

———

Color:

The problem with Color is that he sometimes gets distracted looking after people he loves that he often forgets his own health

This causes Color to experience bad burnouts and ends with him unable to get out of bed sometimes, his mental health declines rapidly during these burnouts

Color hates to be bound to one place and absolutely hates to feel alone, being bed bound usually stresses him out so much that it only contributes to further worsening his burnout because he’s really restless

As much as Killer loves Color, he doesn’t have the capacity to feel for Color’s emotional and mental needs, so the only way he knows how to ease Color’s restlessness, is by spending his time with Color and bringing his kitties to him, Killer also tries to show Color that he’s taking care of himself, just so Color wouldn’t forget himself again just to fret over him

Delta and Epic and Cross also make sure to surround him and make him feel like he exists, as Color fears to be forgotten and leaving him all by himself will definitely make him anxious, so they all just decide to watch movies with him and do home activities till he finds his energy back, keeping any and all usual problems to a minimum

It’s one of the few times the chromatic crew agree and get along, because they care so much about Color and think he’s more important than whatever little shenanigans that happens between them

[captn-duck-gremlin]

Well shit, since people like the thing i guess I'll continue.

Shit it needs a name, uh, eh, phasmo.. uh..

Phasmo hearts?

Phasmo Hearts~

Yeah, sure.

Anyway.

Getting on with it, so you have 4 demons or ghosts haunting you. I could stick to them all being demons or assign them a ghost type.

Ghost is a wraith (what a surprise). Gaz is a poltergeist. Soap... He can stay a demon. And Price is a revenant. (This idea came from when i was playing Phasmophobia with a friend).

Now in the daytime, they can't do anything. Can't bother you at all. Not within the first few weeks of being with you at least. They don't have infinite power, doing spooky hauntings takes a lot of energy. So during the day nothing is strange, but as time goes on theres very subtle things that do happen on the rare occasion. A normal picture you have hanging up, whether it be a family photo, poster or what-have-you. Every now and then changes to something you saw in one of the strange dreams. But the second you look away and look back, its back to whatever it was originally.

It's things like that.

Or you're mindlessly standing in your kitchen, trying to come to a decision on what to have for breakfast. And then the choice is made for you by either a random thump at a particular cabinet or by a cereal box "mysteriously" falling out of place.

And that feeling of constantly being watched slowly gets stronger and harder to ignore over time, you've learned to cope.

But remember your friends who were not as nice while exploring? Oh they're not having a good time where they are. No, they're getting the actual haunting experience. You just have undead roommates who seemingly like you more than they should. Now at the start of this all, you try to figure out what's going on, you try to do research, you talk to friends, you try avoiding sleep. Which they hate with a passion, don't avoid sleep, because they can turn your dreams into nightmares. But anyway, you spend too much time trying to figure out what's happening until the small signs become clearer. You're haunted. Do you try to get rid of them? No, you don't. Because you actually take the time to think it over. One hand, the obviously paranormal problem. On the other hand, they've.. haven't done anything too horrible. Yes, the nightmares sucked but that was your own fault and you talked it out with them (in dream). So with sigh you accept your fate. At night, you dream a weird life with the beings haunting you. At day, they don't bother you all that much. Of course the late hours of the day they have a bit of a chance to do things, messing with whatever like the tv, radio, maybe move something by a couple inches, make a thump somewhere around. You'll get used to it.

[erwinsvow]

rafe looks even cuter when he's asleep.

you don't know how the thought has never crossed your mind up until now—it's so alarmingly obvious to you right now. you stare—a bit stalkerish, even for you—but that doesn't deter you at all. you watch his chest rise and fall with each breath, the way he's completely crazy, sleeping firm on his back with one arm on your waist and the other tucked behind his head.

maybe rafe seems even cuter just because he's escaping all the stress of his real life right now—firmly asleep with hopefully nothing but nice dreams about you. and as much as you try to avoid it, you are the primary cause of all of rafe's stress. he worries about you from dawn to dusk, even when you try to convince him there's nothing to be worried about.

it's become something of a habit for him—taking care of you, making sure you're okay, even when he's not around. and you—well, you've gotten quite reliant on it. on him. you're not positive—but you think rafe likes it.

even now, on the verge of waking him up because you can't sleep, you hope he doesn't get mad. it doesn't stop you though.

"rafe," you whisper, pushing his arm softly, and then a little harder. "rafe. rafe."

he groans, eyes still shut. the third push has him blinking, staring up at the ceiling and getting his bearings.

"what time is it?" he slurs, clearly still half-asleep. "still dark, kid, go back to bed-"

"i can't sleep," you say a little too quickly, your restlessness presenting itself quite clearly. "please. i don't know why. i'm scared."

rafe closes his eyes, but then opens again, no matter how hard it is to stay awake right now. he sits up a little, propping his back against his headboard. when he turns to look at you, he doesn't feel so tired anymore.

you look really awake, like you haven't had an ounce of rest since the two of you went to bed hours ago. fiddling with the straps of your nightgown, you look up at him the way you always do—like rafe can solve any one of your problems in a minute.

and he likes it. rafe doesn't even try and hide it anymore—he loves it and loves that about you.

"what're you scared of, huh?" he asks, voice still thick with sleep. you breath in and out, trying to figure out how to explain.

"i dunno. i just am."

"okay," rafe says quietly. he closes his eyes for a few moments and then opens again. your lips curl into a pout automatically—you feel bad for waking him up. "how can i help?"

"i don't know that either. i just want to feel close to you."

"m'right here, kid-" rafe extends an arm around you, bringing you into his chest. you curl up against him like you always do, breathing in the scent of his skin and the warmth from where his hand rubs your back. but it's still not enough.

"i want to be even closer," you murmur, feeling a little more tired but not nearly enough to actually fall asleep.

"how d'you suppose i do that, hm?" you look up at your boyfriend—cuter still with his eyes closed like this.

"can't you just.." feeling surprisingly bold—probably from how wired yet exhausted you currently are—you sneak a hand over rafe's pajama shots, pressing your hand down until-

"jesus, kid. gimme some warning, huh-"

"what? you said you're 'never too tired for that', remember?"

"well, i lied. c'mon baby, just go to bed, i'll fuck you first thing in the morning."

"hmpf," you scoff, turning around and taking much of rafe's comforter with you. you don't have to see rafe to know what's going on—he's rolling his eyes and sitting up, probably has his head in his hands for a moment.

"jesus, kid. you're gonna kill me. c'mere," rafe says, turning you back around to face him with just one hand. your body flops next to him, staring up at rafe, seeing what he'll do next.

"we don't have to do it," you finally say, watching rafe move around in the sheets for a few moments. "can't you just... put it inside?"

"sure i can. c'mon," he says, and you climb onto rafe's lap as swiftly as you can. it doesn't take much—he slides up your nightie with one hand and pulls down his shorts with the other. you feel rafe prodding at your tight hole when he grabs at your tits, letting the skirt of your sleepwear fall back down.

"you just said-" rafe cuts you off.

"still gotta wake him up, remember?" you roll your eyes but they end up rolling all the way back. rafe slides in quickly—you almost fall onto his chest at the feeling.

incredibly full, realizing this is exactly what you needed, you let yourself curl back up against him. rafe's saying something quietly to you, one of his hands firm on your ass and the other on your back, but you can't even hear him.

"thank you rafey," you murmur, interrupting him without even realizing. "this is what i needed." rafe presses a kiss to your hair and you fall asleep before you even hear him whisper back.

[uramakimochi]

MIDNIGHT COMFORT

|Leclerc sister drabble| (See for more here)

Charles Leclerc x (sister)Reader

This picture of baby Arthur and Charles is so precious to me they're so cute, look at little Arthur sucking his thumb😭🥺

Warnings: nothing just fluff, use of Y/n, R is the little sister of the Leclerc siblings because i said so, Arthur being a little shit but we love him.

Translated english because it's not my first language so feel free to correct me.

///

Night had fallen on Monaco and darkness surrounded the houses and streets of Monte Carlo. The only light present was provided by street lamps and that evening a strong storm, accompanied by thunder and lightning, was disturbing the peace of the city.

Many people were continuing to sleep and dream without any problems, but there was one small person who was having a hard time falling back to sleep at the time due to the storm.

Y/n had suddenly woken up due to a powerful thunder, which had woken her up from her already light sleep. The little girl glanced out the window and when she saw the crowns of the trees moving frantically in the wind, she felt anxiety slowly begin to invade her body.

“It's just a storm” she murmured to herself, clutching her blankets with her hands. "It can't do anything to me, right? If i go back to sleep it will go away quicker"

So Y/n tried to lie down again, but as soon as her head hit the pillow another thunder rumbled throughout the house, accompanied by a flash of lightning that illuminated her room for a split second.

Y/n jumped in fright, letting out a small cry and hiding her head under the pillow. And no matter how hard she pressed the pillow against her ears, the little girl continued to hear the constant sound of the rain hitting the window and the wind stirring the leaves.

If her brother Arthur had been there with her at that moment, he would have done nothing but tease her for the fact that at her age she was still afraid of a storm. At that thought Y/n felt her eyes become teary, both from fear and shame. It wasn't her fault, the loud noises like thunder scared her, it was normal right?

So, knowing that she wouldn't be able to go back to sleep until the storm passed, Y/n decided that the only way to have a peaceful night was to go to the only person who could give her the comfort she needed in that moment .

So the little girl quickly got out of bed and took out a small flashlight from the bedside table that she used for emergencies like this, so she could move around the house without turning on all the lights and without waking up her family.

Y/n walked out of her room and tiptoed down the hallway, past her parents' bedroom. When she was even younger she often went to sleep with them, but as time passed, her mother Pascale made her understand that she was now old enough to sleep without her parents and that she had to overcome her fears. But despite their mother's words, there was one of Y/n's three older brothers who was still willing to host his beloved little sister in his bed whenever she needed it. And he would have always been there for her, until the end.

Slowly Y/n opened the door, trying to make as little noise as possible and using the flashlight, she approached the bed where her brother Charles was sleeping.

"Charlie..." the little girl whispered, shaking his arm lightly with her hand, not wanting to wake him up suddenly. "Charlie..."

A few seconds later, Charles opened his eyes, narrowing them when he noticed the flashlight pointed at his face. Y/n quickly turned it off.

“Y/n… What is it?” he yawned, confused and sleepy.

Y/n placed the flashlight on top of his nightstand, clutching her hands and feeling guilty.

"I'm sorry Charlie, i didn't mean to bother you" she said, looking at him in the dark.

"It's okay. What's wrong?" he retorted.

Charles knew that if Y/n had come to his bedroom in the middle of the night there was a serious reason.

"Can i sleep with you? Please?" she asked him next.

When Charles was about to ask why, a thunderclap from outside made them both jump and he saw his sister covering her ears with her hands. Charles realized and slid his body backwards so he could make room on the mattress.

“Come here” he said, patting the mattress beside him.

Y/n wasted no time and quickly climbed onto the bed, snuggling against her brother's body. Charles placed an arm over her small body, holding her close, and glanced out the window, hearing the storm outside.

“Are you scared Y/n?” he asked her.

It wasn't a question he asked to mock her, quite the opposite in fact. Charles always worried about his sister and he always did what he could to put her at ease when she was upset.

"N-No..." he heard her reply from under the covers and he smiled amused.

“You’re shaking” Charles replied and like magic, Y/n’s body stiffened against his.

After a few seconds of silence Y/n started speaking again.

"Okay, maybe..." she muttered. "Maybe the storm still scares me"

Charles immediately understood that that sentence was referring to the fact that Y/n was ashamed of being afraid of a storm, at her age. So he knew that before he could fall asleep, he had to at least try to comfort her.

"You don't have to be ashamed Y/n. Everyone is afraid of something" Charles said, stroking her hair.

"But you, Enzo and 'Thur aren't afraid of anything. I'm the wimp of the family" Y/n retorted shaking her head.

"Hey, that's not true. You're not a wimp" Charles called back. "I'm scared too, you know?"

Y/n's eyes widened at that sentence.

"Really? And what are you afraid of, Charlie?"

"Well, many things. I'm afraid of the dark, spiders, heights and especially snakes"

He made the list and Y/n looked at him shocked as ever. It didn't seem real to her that her big brother could be afraid of so many things.

"What about 'Thur? What is he afraid of?" she asked next.

Charles chuckled.

"I don't know. But i know for a fact that he is afraid of something and the same goes for Lorenzo too. And believe it or not, mum and dad get scared too"

"Wow..."

While talking, the two didn't even realize how much time had passed. The storm was slowly moving away and only when a flash of lightning suddenly lit up the room did Y/n go back to hide against her brother's body.

Charles held her close, leaning over her as if he were a protective human shield, and gave her a couple of kisses on her head.

"Go back to sleep, Y/n. The storm can't come in here, it can't do anything to you" Charles whispered and Y/n felt safer when she heard the same words she had told herself to calm down come from his lips.

"And the thunder? The lightning? And the rain?" she asked, looking at him one last time.

Charles leaned down to give her a long kiss on the forehead.

"I'm here with you, so i promise nothing will happen to you. Okay?"

And finally Y/n smiled.

"Okay. Thanks Charlie. I love you so much"

Y/n rested her head on Charles' pillow and closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep, hearing an "I love you too" as his last words. And only when Charles was sure that his sister was lost in the world of dreams, then he too closed his eyes, falling asleep on her.

///

The following morning, when Pascale and Hervé saw Lorenzo and Arthur coming in the kitchen for breakfast, they were surprised by Charles' absence and especially Y/n's, who was usually the first of all the children to show up for breakfast.

"Arthur can you go get your siblings please?" Hervé asked him and the middle brother rolled his eyes.

"Why me? I'm hungry..."

"Go get Charles and Y/n and i'll give you breakfast. Come on" Pascale ordered.

Arthur grumbled something under his breath, but obeyed and went up the stairs.

"Hey dwarf, breakfast is ready. Come down-" Arthur said as he opened the door to Y/n's bedroom, but was surprised when he didn't see his sister's body in the bed.

For a few moments, a sense of anxiety and confusion pervaded his body, so he went to Charles' room. And when he saw the bodies of his siblings nestled under the covers, Arthur refrained from letting out a sigh of relief. Instead a mischievous smile spread across his face and the boy quickly went down the stairs back to the rest of the family.

“Y/n and Charles are sleeping together,” Arthur said in a triumphant tone, proud to have snitched, since he knew that Pascale was reluctant about Y/n still sleeping with one of family members.

"How come?" Hervé wondered aloud.

“Now that i think about it, there was a storm last night, right?” Lorenzo then said, making everyone understand the real reason why Y/n went to Charles' room.

"The wimp was probably scared and wanted to sleep with Charl- Ouch!" Arthur said in a teasing tone, but then closed one eye in pain when Lorenzo gave him a small hit on the back of the head.

Pascale passed the two brothers and left the kitchen. No one followed her, thinking that she would probably go and wake up the two remaining siblings. But when she reached Charles' room and opened the door, she said nothing. Pascale was entranced as she watched Y/n clasp her brother's index finger in her small hand, while Charles was hugging Y/n's body in his sleep, as if he wanted to protect her from whatever and whoever was outside the blankets covering them. Charles was the very only person Y/n could call her knight in shining armor.

Pascale couldn't hold back. She took her phone out of her pocket and after carefully approaching the bed, she took a couple of photos. That would have been one of the many memories of her children that she would have cherished forever.

She didn't have the heart to wake them. Not yet. So she stepped back and closed the door, letting them rest a little longer. At the sound of the door closing, Y/n moved a few centimeters, but only to be able to unconsciously get closer to Charles who, in turn, hugged her a little tighter to himself.

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