#to leave today & then went back to sleep now woke up again & i am sleepy as fuck still either i am sick or my body is finally forcing me to

[chappellrroan]

i am the most sleepy girl you'll ever see

[half-oz-eddie]

🎁 ❤️

Max was not supposed to be in Billy’s room. She knew better. 

But it was 7:30 AM and she really wanted to leave something for him on his desk. 

She quietly crept in, sliding her slim frame through the ajar door and tiptoed to his desk to gently place something on it. 

“The hell’re you doing?” A groggy voice startled her. 

She should’ve expected the hyper-vigilant teen to wake up while she was there. 

“I was—I just wanted t-to leave something here for you.” She nervously stammered. 

He narrowed his sleepy eyes at her. “Give it here.” 

Max slowly walked over, handing the surprise to Billy. 

It slowly exchanged hands and Billy examined it closely. 

“I-I know you don’t have a record player but I saw the posters in your room and I thought you’d want to—like—have something to collect. So Steve drove me to a record store to get you a vinyl.”

He stared at the Mötley Crüe vinyl for a few moments, then handed it back to Max. “Put it on my desk.” He said as he laid back down. 

“Y-you don’t like it?” She frowned. 

“Never said I didn’t. I’m just tired.”

Max slowly walked back over to his desk and set the vinyl down. 

“Why’d you buy that for me?” He asked. 

“Don’t you know what today is? It’s your—���

“I know that.” He said in a snippy voice. “I’m asking why the hell you bought me anything. You never cared before.”

“Well, last year, I tried to buy you something with my allowance and my mom said Neil would be mad if I used my money on you, so she wouldn’t take me to the mall.”

“And you said Harrington drove you? Why the hell did he do that?” Billy continued to question.

“We had a long talk about that night at the Byers and we came to a realization of how unfair we were being to you. So I—I didn’t wanna lose you forever. We don’t get along but like, we had our moments, where we’d talk to each other a little bit. Now we don’t speak at all.”

“You stabbed me with a needle.”

“You were gonna kill Steve if I didn’t stop you.” Max sighed. “I’m sorry, okay?”

“You don’t need to be. But whatever, guess I’m sorry too.”

Max smiled.  “I’ll let you sleep. Happy birthday.”

She closed the door behind her upon exiting and went back to her bed.

It was nearly 11AM when Max woke up again. Neil and Susan were already at work. Susan left a note behind with instructions for heating up lunch. 

This year, there was no school on Billy’s birthday, so Max decided to heat up the lunch for both of them. 

She set down two plates just in time, as she heard Billy resurfacing from his room.

He stepped through the quiet house and stopped by the table, glaring at Max.

“Nobody’s home?”

“No. Mom left lunch for us, so I heated it up.”

Billy looked down at the chicken Parmesan. Susan normally only made it for holidays, but Easter wasn’t until Sunday. 

Max figured it was Susan’s subtle way of giving Billy a little something special for his birthday.

“There were some breadsticks too.” Max mentioned, grabbing them out of the toaster oven. “I put some of that garlic and herb stuff on them because I remembered that you like it.”

Billy glared at Max as she started eating. 

“What?” She asked with her mouth half full.

Billy shrugged and rolled his eyes. “Nothin’. Forget it.” 

They ate in complete silence. Billy finished first and got up from the table without a word.

Max didn’t expect much conversation from Billy, but he wasn’t as unpleasant as he could’ve been, so it was fine.

She washed the dishes and sat back down at the table reading a magazine when Billy returned once more with his jacket on.

“C’mon.”

“Where’re we going?”

“Somewhere. I can’t leave you here by yourself. Susan and dad would bitch about it.”

Max grabbed her jacket and slipped on some shoes, then followed Billy to his car.

The drive was brief and they stopped at the quarry.

To Max’s surprise, Billy invited her to sit on the hood of his car. He offered her a soda and cracked open a beer for himself.

They clinked their cans together and drank as they quietly watched the early afternoon scenery. 

“It’s surprisingly warm today.” Max initiated small talk. 

“I think the groundhog saw its shadow—or didn’t see its shadow—or whichever meant a late winter.”

“It’s…when he sees his shadow.” She paused. “I think.”

Billy snorted. “Why are we listening to a big ass rodent about the weather anyway?”

Max softly giggled. “Tradition, I guess.”

“Yeah, well, it’s stupid.” He mumbled in response as he brought the beer can to his lips.

Silence returned again, and Billy glanced over at Max.

“So y’said Harrington drove you to the record store. That’s like…across town.”

“I wasn’t alone with him, if that’s what you’re worried about. Dustin and Lucas went too.”

Billy quickly responded with a scoff. “What’s so great about Harrington anyway? You defended him over me that night—“

“Is that what made you so upset?”

“No. But you defended him and I’m asking about it.”

“Well, he’s really nice. He looks after all my friends, everyone around town knows him and his family—“

“So he’s just the opposite of me.”

“W—I—I mean, you’re nice sometimes. You’ve been nice to me 4 times and I remember them all.”

Billy shrugged. “Yeah. Anyway, thanks for the gift, shitbird.”

“You better get me something nice for my birthday too!”

“When is it again? April…may…tember…”

“July.” She snapped.

Billy laughed. “I know when your birthday is, don’t be such a baby.”

“I’m not.” She fired back. “You’re just a jerk.”

“And?”

Max scoffed. “You’re so lucky it’s your birthday or I’d—“

“You’d what?”

Max chugged her soda and tossed the empty can at Billy.

“You piece of shit. You’re dead!”

Max jumped off the hood of Billy’s car and ran off laughing, with Billy not too far behind. 

When Billy finally caught up to Max, he chugged his beer and tossed the can at Max.

The out of breath siblings glared at one another, before their expressions softened and they began to laugh.

“Hey, d’you wanna go to the movies or something?” Max offered. “I’ll buy you popcorn.”

“And I get to pick the movie?”

Max groaned. “Fine.”

“You know I pick better movies than you do, anyway.”

“Bullshit! Your movie choices suck ass!”

The two bickered all the way back to Billy’s car. Sure, this was a nice day, but Billy couldn’t figure out why he couldn’t stop thinking about Steve Harrington driving his little sister across town to get him a gift.

‘Maybe I should thank him too…’

[beom-s-author]

txt reactions- you fell asleep on their laps

Warnings: fluff, soft, whispering, pet names

Choi Beomgyu

It was a long day for you and him. You were sitting on the couch which is in the practise room and waiting for Beomgyu. He was still practising for his stage which is on Saturday. He was dancing again and again. He was trying to be flawless but it was almostly 1 a.m. You were trying not to sleep because the time was already late for you. You were tired as hell with achy back and tired eyes which are almoslty closing with every single second. You were yawning and rubbing your eyes. You were checking your phone and sighing and wondering if Beomgyu will go to your dorm today. He was so tired but still determined to be flawless. You could see the sweat drops on his forehead. His shoes are getting dirty with the dust which is on the floor. You were getting impatient and sleepy again with his dancing moves. You replied softly. "Please take a break..I am just tired from watching you constantly doing it again and again." Beomgyu sighed with your words and nodded. He sat on the couch and you laid on his thights. He smiled how clingy you are. He grabbed a bottle from the floor and started drinking the water from it. You were yawning softly. He strokes your hair slowly. It was so relaxing. You closed your eyes softly. The way he is stroking your hair, the way how you are on his lap, the way how his Versace perfume smelled, You fell asleep quickly. You were in your dreamland in a quick way and Beomgyu didn't noticed until when he tried to get up for continue. As he realized that you are asleep, He chuckled softly. He decided not to wake you up..You both fell asleep on the couch which is on the pratic room. Until the morning, You slept all night peacefully. The members woke both of you while chuckling softly. Hueningkai was taking photos of you and him..

Choi Soobin

You guys are at Txt's dorm. Soobin and Yeonjun were playing video games while Hueningkai and Beomgyu were eating dinner. You came out from the work and visit Soobin. He hugged you and you both sat on the comfortable couch. Taehyun was in the gym like he always was in. You were feeling so tired and hungry. You decided to eat with the guys. You finished a cup of ramen already and drank plenty of water. You started to watch Soobin and Yeonjun. Yeonjun was almostly winning and he was making fun of Soobin. Soobin was angry and he was deciding to throw a pillow to Yeonjun. They were all laughing. You yawned and you didn't notice you were that tired until now..You put a pillow on Soobin's lap and put your head on the soft pillow. Soobin saw you and he can't explain what is going on with his heart. It was beating so fastly to see you crawled on his lap with your messy hair and tired, tiny figure. As the time passed, You fell asleep peacufully on his lap. Soobin noticed it and chuckled softly. The guys are chuckling also how cute you both are looking. Soobin decided to leave you asleep peacfully on his lap until the day end.

Choi Yeonjun

It was a rare free day for Yeonjun. He decided to have some time with you. You spent all day laying down on your large bed. Watching films which are from 90's and cringy but still you found yourself comfortable watching them. Eating fruits and snacks in the bed and giggling about how they tasted. It was like comforting zone. To be near of your boyfriend and be away from all worries. It was almostly 7 p.m. You guys decided to eat dinner. He ordered chicken burgers and spicy ramens to your dorm. You picked them from the door and run to the kitchen. Yeonjun and you ate it too quickly and went to your bedroom again. It was like 10 p.m. You yawned softly and put your head on his lap. He chuckled softly and stroked your hair. You smiled at him while cuddling with him. He turned on the TV and started watching another show you both watched together earlier. You found hard to keep your eyes opened and fell asleep on his lap. It was like the most perfect thing in the world you can imagine. He chuckled how you are curling in a Ball, how your head on his lap and sleeping soundly. He turned off the TV and decided to sleep with you.

[dsudis]

Who wants some sleepy domestic Emhyr/Geralt?

Got a kind of bewildering ask yesterday that I won't bother answering directly as it didn't seem particularly relevant to me, but it did remind me how much I enjoyed writing Witcher fic, and that I still have some bits of Emhyr/Geralt(/Eskel) fic I was working on that I've never shared, and I am in a sharing mood today!

This is from what would have been Urbe Aureā #5, in which Emhyr begins his courtship of Eskel by offering him any witcher's favorite thing: a job in Toussaint. Geralt, naturally, goes along with him, and then they come home to the palace in Nilfgaard, mostly unscathed...

Geralt knew just what to do this time, returning to Nilfgaard in the middle of the night. He parted from Eskel with a mumbled agreement to meet again in the morning, shed his weapons and everything else he could without scandalizing any servants he met, and went directly to Emhyr's rooms. 

He reached up to run a hand over the stubble that was all the hair left on the lower part of his head now. It was two days' growth, because that was how long it had taken him, Eskel, and occasionally Lambert, to deal with every other little problem someone had brought to their attention after the wraiths were dealt with.  

He hadn't been dawdling this time--not like the days he'd spent in Tretogor chasing down stray bandits and necrophages. He just... couldn't go off and leave the place knowing there was a problem with giant centipedes popping out of somebody's vineyard, and a nasty ghost haunting somebody else's well--and then he'd had to make a few patrols to check for signs of any vampires who'd started making nuisances of themselves since he left. Those always turned up again when there had been a lot of them in one place, like seeds germinated by a forest fire. 

But now, at last, he was done and back again. He and Eskel had availed themselves of the baths B.-B. had had waiting for them after they got back from sorting out those fleders, and then they'd agreed with barely a word to head back through the portal. They'd left Lambert asleep under his workbench, knowing well that he'd be happier to bitch about them leaving without a goodbye than to actually suffer through any parting scene. 

And, after all, he knew exactly where to find them if he wanted them. 

Geralt let himself into Emhyr's rooms and hesitated, listening out for a moment, but Emhyr didn't rush out to meet him as he had that time before. Maybe he'd slept a little easier, knowing Geralt had left on Emhyr's own errand, and with backup to boot. Maybe he just didn't expect Geralt to have returned after only a few days. 

Either way, there was no point lingering in the sitting room. Geralt let himself into the bedchamber, and his heart did something painful and fond at the sight of Emhyr sleeping. He tried to ignore it, willed it away, even as he was walking over. He was at the side of the bed when he remembered: he loved Emhyr, and he knew that, and Eskel knew that, and Emhyr probably knew that, and as yet that hadn't brought about any more than the usual amount of destruction.  

He could just... feel it. He could look at Emhyr sleeping, with his head on one pillow and another tucked under his arm like he'd lost the knack of sleeping without another body to lean against, and feel like he belonged there. In Emhyr's bed, in his arms, in his life, because that was a role he could fill, a job he could do. He could be the Emperor's Witcher and like it.  

Emhyr didn't move--didn't give himself away, if the lurker in his bedchamber had been anyone less astute--but Geralt knew the moment he woke.  

"Not an assassin," Geralt said softly. "Just--" 

Emhyr pushed himself up to sit, a wash of delight turning his craggy features almost young, in the little light that reached Geralt's eyes. Mindful that Emhyr could see even less than he could in this dark, he stepped forward, holding his hands out, saving Emhyr the trouble of disentangling himself from the bedcovers.  

"My dear witcher," Emhyr murmured, catching his hands and tugging him closer still, then catching his mouth in a kiss. "Where is your partner?" 

Geralt laughed a little against Emhyr's mouth. "Not so quickly won over as that, dear majesty. But he did come back with me, safe and sound. He's in his own room, probably already asleep." 

"Excellent," Emhyr said, and he genuinely did sound pleased. And he'd asked about Eskel first thing, when he might have ignored the whole matter of him until morning, and that, too, made Geralt's heart squeeze.  

"And yourself?" Emhyr went on, his hands releasing Geralt's and sliding up his arms. "You smell clean enough, but you know I am not as keen as one of you. Any injuries? Any trouble?" 

"Not as such," Geralt said, climbing onto the edge of the bed so Emhyr could reach more of him, and taking Emhyr's hand to guide it up to the base of his skull. "Lost some hair." 

"A pity," Emhyr murmured, running warm fingers over the shorn part of Geralt's scalp before he settled his hand on the nape of Geralt's neck and tugged him into a deeper kiss.  

Geralt leaned into Emhyr's firm grip, his whole body easing, muscles relaxing that had been faintly tensed for days on end. That human-strong hold on him and Emhyr's mint-clean mouth coaxing his open meant that he was home safe, done with the job, and it was finally time to let his guard down. He let himself sway into Emhyr, trusting his weight to the solid warmth of Emhyr's body. 

Emhyr let out a little grunt, though his body betrayed no great evidence of straining under the pressure. He closed his other arm around Geralt and eased them both down, not bothering to sort out the covers or get Geralt naked--as though all that mattered was both of them here, at their ease. As though he needed nothing more than that. 

Geralt sighed, nuzzling at Emhyr's chest, and went out like a blown candle. 

[mariacrow]

❉ TFP Ratchet x reader ❉

It’s been some time since problems at home were keeping you away from it. You would stay in the base for days, weeks… Sleep on the couch and barely eat. When you wouldn’t go out to get food, Miko, Jack or Raf would bring some of their home cooking or just pick up something on their way to the base. Everyone is concerned for you… Especially Ratchet.

1st person

female reader

angst and fluff

takes place in the TFP base

bad mood, concern, crying, comfort

suggestive relationship between Ratchet and the reader

I overslept today, again… As usual, I couldn’t sleep so I stayed up until 2 or 3 in the morning, I can’t even remember… I was watching TV on the couch or just scrolling through my phone. I woke up at around 11:30am.

“Morning, sleepy head.” Ratchet said, working since early hours. He needs only a couple of hours of stasis to rest and go back to work. Last night he was still up when I went to sleep.

“Good morning…” I said in a groggy voice while going down the stairs, heading to the bathrooms to do my morning routine. Thankfully this base belonged to the military so it has bathrooms.

Bulkhead walked past me, seeing I’m not in the mood for morning talk. Then he approached Ratchet.

“She bunked in here again, huh?” he asked.

“Again.” Ratchet confirmed, sounding more concerned than irritated. Not getting his eyes off the computer and control panel.

“I kinda worry about her man…” Bulkhead said, looking at my direction.

“We all worry.” Ratchet said.

“You know she only talks to you, right? As in talk talk. THE talk.”

“Yes, I know, Bulkhead.” Ratchet sighed, “But this is not something she’d open up so easily about. Now can you let me work in peace? Please.” he wasn’t irritated by Bulk, it was the concern that wouldn’t leave his head keeping him away from concentration.

Bulkhead nodded, “I’ll go on patrol.” he said before he transformed and left the base.

“Very wise.” Ratchet said.

I went back to the little cozy human corner we made, sitting on the couch, checking my phone. No sounds coming from me except yawning.

“You need to eat.” Ratchet said.

“I’m not hungry…”

“Y/N, it is not healthy for your organism.”

“You’re a robot medic, for robots, not humans… If I’m not hungry, I don’t eat.”

Ratchet sighed in irritation, “For Primus’ sake. Bumblebee and Rafael will be here soon with some food and drinks.”

I didn’t respond to that.

“…Y/N. Come here.” he said as he stopped working, looking at me.

I sighed and left my phone, barely getting myself to stand up, dragging my feet to his working area. Leaning against the metal fence, keeping my head bowed. He was right at my eye level but I had no courage to look him in the optics.

“Look at me.” he said calmly, in a quiet and soft manner.

I looked slightly to the side.

“Y/N, look at me. Please…” I’ve never heard him talk like this before…

I finally looked into his optics like a sad puppy.

“What?” was the only word that I could muster.

“Talk to me. Tell me what’s wrong, I can help you.”

“You can’t help me-“

“I can. WE can. You just need to talk to us. I know you find it difficult to open up but now it is time. If you don’t want to talk to them, at least talk to me… I am your guardian.” he interrupted.

“You never wanted to admit you’re my guardian-“

“Well I am!” he interrupted again, he sounded kinda proud. “Perhaps I never wanted to say it in front of others because… I guess I just.. I don’t know…”

That made my heart ache… “It’s okay, Ratchet… I understand…”

“No, no it is not okay. I am here to protect you. I am here for you.”

I’ve never heard him speak like that… It made my face expression soften up. Everything has been piling up lately and this was my breaking point… I hid my face in my hands as I started quietly crying…

“I’m sorry, Ratchet… I’m so sorry… I didn’t want to hide anything from you, I just-…” I sobbed.

He didn’t really know how to react. He isn’t good at this, at comforting. But he could feel his spark ache… He might be a grumpy old medic but he isn’t sparkless…

He carefully picked me up, gently holding me in his servos as he brought me to his chassis. I couldn’t help but cling onto him like a baby koala, hiding in the crook of his neck while quietly sobbing.

“Don’t cry… Please, don’t cry…” he said, gently rubbing my back, “Everything is going to be alright… I’m here for you. All of us are here for you. I’ve heard it’s difficult at home…”

I nodded, “Yeah…” whimpering as I was trying to calm down.

“You can stay here as much as you’d like, sweetheart. You’re more than welcomed.”

I nodded again, clinging onto him harder.

“Shhh… It’s alright… I’m not going anywhere…”

“Th-thank you, Ratchet…” I stuttered due to my unstable breathing.

“But promise me one thing, sweetums.”

“Yeah..? Wh-what is it..?” I looked up at him as he looked down at me, bringing me closer to his face plate.

“Eat and drink. Do not neglect yourself, it is very unhealthy. You already lost weight, I can feel it…” he said while gently drying my eyes with his digit.

I nodded, rubbing my reddish nose. “Yes. I promise.”

“That’s a good girl.” he said as he softly kissed my forehead, scooting some hair away from my face. He made me smile and cheer up.

“Can I stay here while you work…? I mean.. here here…” here in his comforting embrace.

“Naturally.” he said with a warm smile as he held me with one of his servos, continuing to work with the other. I could feel his spark getting warmer which comforted me even more.

+ bonus +

Arcee, Bumblebee and Optimus in the back.

Arcee: …what in the-

Bumblebee: *while holding food* buzz beepboop buzzbuzz beepboopbeep

Optimus: indeed, Bumblebee. I have never seen Ratchet like this before either.

Arcee: well she definitely found his soft spot. Never knew he actually had one.

Optimus: Ratchet might be rough on the edges but inside.. he cares about all of us very deeply. *epic OP speech*

No, I don’t have a father figure, how did you know?

Dividers belong to @cute-sushi-roll , @conanstars 🧡

[weridpersonhelp]

Red phone

Wally x reader

next

warning: slightly scary, first-time horror writter, stalking, confusion, gramma and spell mistakes, screaming, getting up a horrible hour of night, neurodivergent reader, slow burnish? more fanfic then x reader, children, puppets, curse langue, music, be ready for cringe!

“What in the world?” I rub my eyes trying the get rid of the sleep as I am woken up by a loud ringing noise coming from downstairs, I groan loudly as the ringing continues. I cover my ears with my pillow in an attempt to stop it or at least muffle the noise but no! it just would not stop, it felt like it was getting louder instead!

The noise of a creaking old phone was the worst sound I have ever heard, that is after the sound of nails against a black board. It felt with each ring my ears were getting closer and closer to the ear drum bursting!  I Stormed down the stairs pulling up my silky shorts, so they don’t fall while walking down the stairs at night. Walking to the kitchen I pause at the sudden sense of danger; my gut was saying something. My body just froze in place, and the hairs on it stood tall. The red phone, it was the red phone that was ringing.           I had never seen or heard it in my whole life, yet their it was ringing on the kitchen counter. It stood out compared to all my grandmother’s appliances. The kitchen was a light minty green with the wood being the green and marble tops, My Grandma originally wanted wooden tops but explained how marble was cheaper back then.

The phone was bright red, a red you don’t commonly see unless it’s on Tv or on a plastic toy. I stood they’re like an idiot or better yet a dear in head lights. Watching as it rung, and soon enough it stopped. The over whelming of fear, and danger disappearing in an instant. I stare at the phone, noticing how old it must have been. Probably made in the 1950’s? 1960’s? it didn’t matter anyway the ringing stopped and I could go back to bed, but now my brain was fuzzy and awake. I need something to help me sleep, I sigh and put the kettle on and make myself a coffee. Caffeine did the opposite to me, instead of waking me up it made me sleepy like my dad. And with one sip of that coffee, and a small waddle up the old stairs and into my room I went out quicker than a light bulb.

But sadly, I woke up not just a few hours later to the cries of my brother, I sigh once again turning over in my bed and hitting my pillow in anger. But I couldn’t be angry at Jim, this was the normal hour he gets up at. I’m surprised My mum hasn’t noticed yet, but I’m not Angry at them right now. Just at that dam red phone. Slowly getting up I get ready for the day, full of. Well, what ever my mother has planed for me to do.

I leave my new room, and walk down the hall to the stairs, only this time they creek. I physically cringe at the noise but try my best to get downstairs, Once I do and make my way to the kitchen I see everyone already up. Including grandma, I walk over giving her a peck on the cheek and she gives me a small smile and asks.

“Good morning my dear! How did you sleep?”

“not very well, I woke up to a phone ringing. And found it hard to go back to sleep.” I explain taking a seat next to her at the dinning table across from my brother who I waved hello too. The small toddler notices my presence and gives me a wave and a bunch of gibberish which I’ll take as a hello. Mum placed some scrambled egg’s and bacon in front of me before pushing my hair back and kissing my forehead gently and sitting down next to me.

“Good morning sleepy head, you slept in! normally your awake before now.” Mum wasn’t wrong, I would normally wake up and take care of Jim myself sometimes, or at least make him breakfast. BUT. Since this was a Family Holiday, I could relax.

“Yeah, you alright kiddo?” dad asks me as I grab the BBQ sauce and shrug.

“meh overall, probably just still adjusting from the car ride. Anything planned for today?” I ask my family stealing a piece of buttered toast from the centre of the table before my dad.

“no not really, so you can do what you like today. Just don’t spend too much time on that computer!”  Mum explains, I nod along and constructed my toast carefully, finally taking a bite it was like heaven, the sweet bacon, the salty eggs., the soft butter and toast with the crunchy crust! And the small amount of sauce. Just perfection I gobble it down and quickly went back for seconds, I can see from the side of my eye my mum shaking her head and grandma giggling.

“Gosh you and your father are so alike!” Grandma gushes and pinches my cheek gently.

“I know all she need’s in to be taller, different hair colour and more into the outdoors and we would have a female clone!” mum saying cracking up my nana even more, she almost sounded like a parrot with how loud she was.

“Yes, she gets her creativity from my Harrison! And her artistic talents come from both sides, right? Your mother was a painter, right?” The two continue their conisations and I take my plate up to the sink, I catch a glimpse of the red phone. Again, my gut was trying to tell me something, but it felt different as if someone was watching me. I shook the feeling off and continued to the sink.

‘Am I going crazy?’ I ask myself in my head as I wash up some of the dishes, dad drops his off along with Jim’s. Jimmy sat on his hip holding on to the 6’4 man who towered over everyone in the house, his height is something I wish I inherited.

“, honey I’ll tell you. Later, just remind me later to do so is that okay?” I raise an eyebrow at my dad who just smiles down at me, the question was what my dad wanted to talk about later.  I know I shouldn’t press though, or I may never find out, so I just nod my head continuing to clean. He turns away before snapping his fingers and spins back to face me.

“Oh! Me and your mum are leaving are going out so you will have to baby sit Jimmy with grandma for a couple of hours to night,” “yeah that’s fine dad.”

_____________________________

Wally hangs up the phone again sighing slightly, opening the morning paper. to read.

"When will that Old woman answer?"

[frogofalltime]

day 4

last night i didn't get to sleep until past 2am because my headache was so bad and my eyes hurt and i just felt overall weird. i also had a nightmare. as a result i felt pretty awful and not well rested at all when i woke up.

this morning i had to go to a doctors appointment at 11:45 so my alarm was at 10am. i procrastinated for half an hour, then got up and ate breakfast and took my meds and got ready to leave the house

i got into a conversation about the word "normal" with my boyfriend which i normally (pun not intended) would've found interesting but today it made me slightly irritated (not your fault at all robin, i was just tired and stressed). anyway it got resolved quickly so there wasn't a problem, i just don't like how small things make me disproportionately annoyed when i'm tired

i was 2 minutes late for my doctors appointment but it was fine ! i'm getting a lot braver with going to the doctors by myself, i used to need robin or lucy to go with me every time, but now i am able to go alone.

then i went to the students union to buy some grains and seeds to feed the pigeons and my mother called me so i talked to her for a while. she was asking me about the doctors appointment and my adhd meds and stuff. it feels rude but i wished she didn't call me because i was overstimulated and wanted to go outside and see the birds.

after that an old lady asked me how the clothes swap at the students union works and i wanted to be kind so i helped her out with that and also bumped into my friend while i was there

i eventually got away from all the Humans so i went to the park and fed our flock of pigeons which was extremely fun like always. they kept pecking my fingers even when the food ran out because they were so hungry. and they are trusting me more and more every week, they let me pick them up and cuddle them now !

i thought i had a therapy appointment at 2pm so i rushed home but actually it was at 3pm so i had an extra hour to eat lunch and stuff (which is good because i was very hungry)

therapy was good but i felt very drained afterwards and did nothing for almost two hours. i just scrolled on my phone and felt bored.

i asked robin for advice because i was hungry again and it recommended me to cook a proper meal instead of trying to study while eating snacks and procrastinating dinner until 10pm which is what i've been doing lately. @etherealspacejelly you know me so well lmao

my flatmate was in the kitchen when i went to put my food in the oven. she was cooking a dish that has fish in it and the smell was really overpowering and horrible. i felt suddenly very overstimulated so after setting a timer for my food i went back to my room and turned off the light and did my prayers in the dark

then i went and collected my food and ate it while watching percy jackson which was Very fun ! i think i was a bit distracted but i mostly paid attention and went very insane about it (special interest go brrrr)

i considered doing some revision for my exams but it was already like 8pm and i was exhausted so i talked to robin for a while and then washed my dishes, took a shower, and got into bed.

overall i had an okay day, i did not study at all but i was really sleepy, irritable, and low on energy from both the doctors appointment and therapy, so i think it was justified

the headache has not been so bad today, and i'm still feeling thirsty but not as much, i guess i'm getting used to it

also i have been hungrier than usual, which is strange because they said Reduced hunger is a normal side effect, not Increased ?? but maybe it's because i suck at interoception usually, and the meds are making me better at interpreting my body's needs so i am more able to understand my hunger cues ? idk

i am extremely tired since i struggled to get to sleep the last few nights, so i'm hoping i will get more sleep tonight and feel more refreshed in the morning. goodnight :)

[ryker-writes]

Rybek: Morning routine

I'm probably going to do this for other characters with an x reader but for now: Rybek @starboyshoyo knows how much I simp for this man and am absolutely in love Yes I'm very self indulgent because I love this man so much you all have no idea

Sebek was always the first to wake up between the two. Ryker often stayed up late and slept in. If Sebek wasn't there to wake him up, he would probably be sleeping until noon.

But Ryker was also a decently light sleeper, so as soon as Sebek started shifting awake, Ryker was waking up too. In his sleepy haze, Ryker only cuddled himself closer to Sebek and pulled the blanket further over the two.

Sebek still shifted slightly before slowly blinking open his eyes. As he slowly woke up and gathered some thoughts, he slowly moved his hand to the top of the smaller boy's head.

"Ryker."

He only hummed slightly in response.

"It's time to start waking up."

There was a small grumble of protest as Ryker tried to somehow push himself further into the bed, and closer to Sebek. He grumbled again, and slowly opened his eyes to look up at Sebek.

Ryker always loved how Sebek looks when just waking up. He wasn't wearing his usually serious expression, just an adorable soft one. That, and his green hair was an adorable mess. Ryker had reached up to run his hands through Sebek's hair, and the boy let out a deep sigh.

"I don't wanna get up yet."

"You say that almost every morning."

"And we never stay in bed?"

"We have classes."

"We should still stay in bed one of these days."

"Maybe, but we have to get up today."

Another grumble of protest sounded before Ryker finally sat up in the bed and continued waking himself up slowly. Sebek also sat up slowly and reached over to hand Ryker his glasses off the night stand.

"Thank you."

Both of them started to finally get out of bed and headed to the bathroom to brush their teeth together. This was another small activity that Ryker loved because it was so peaceful and soft with Sebek. Their whole routine was actually.

After brushing their teeth, the two of them went and got changed. As usual, Sebek had to help Ryker with his tie. The boy just couldn't ever seem to get it on his own, and his tie would always end up crooked and loose without Sebek.

Then finally, Ryker's favorite part of their routine: the hair. They've gotten into a routine for a while now where Sebek would sit down and Ryker would be the one to do his hair. Sebek's hair was a serious thing. It had to look perfect if he was going to be around Malleus, and it certainly took Ryker a lot of tries to get it right. Now, it was almost an everyday thing for Ryker to apply the gel and style his hair.

Sebek took a seat while Ryker stood in front of him with the gel. With the height difference between them, Sebek would always have to sit for Ryker to properly do his hair. Ryker quickly started to get to work pushing his hair back with gel. It was a careful but calming process for both of them. Ryker just adored Sebek's hair no matter how it was styled, and loved feeling it between his fingers, so even though he had the gel in his hands, he still loved playing with Sebek's hair.

After that, it was now up to the final touches of their appearances. This was when they would put on their smaller accessories.

"Would you mind grabbing my silver ring and my blue ring dear? I think I left them by the bathroom sink."

"Would it not be easier to move your jewelry box to the bathroom sine you leave things there so often?"

"That would only take up more space on the counter. That's like asking for a mess of more jewelry on the counter."

Ryker just finished putting his earring on when Sebek returned with the rings. He quickly slipped them on his fingers, before turning back to Sebek.

"Ready for breakfast?"

"Of course."

"Alrighty!"

And just before they left the room, they had one final thing to say.

"Goodbye Malleus."

"Goodbye my lord."

Sure it was just a portrait of Malleus on the wall, but after a while of seeing Sebek greet the portrait, Ryker started doing it too.

[hummingbird-of-light]

Against All Odds

Part 835

McCoy

Soft breaths against his chest woke McCoy slowly. As his mind came back to consciousness and his eyes began to blink open, he remembered how horrible the previous day had been. He grimaced at the memories of Harriet’s house. He made a face of disgust remembering the smell of Ronan’s house.

McCoy’s eyes opened wide as Francine’s accident flashed back to him. Unconsciously he gripped Scotty tighter in his arms.

The sound of a door broke his thoughts. It was not an upstairs door. McCoy glanced at the clock and couldn’t imagine Spock, Jim or Robbie were up and outside yet. That left one option.

“Hey. Scotty.” McCoy gently shook his fiancé’s shoulder.

He received a small groan in answer.

“Scotty,” McCoy persisted. “Someone opened the front door.”

That got through. Scotty began to move.

“It’s gotta be Granddad, right?” McCoy said.

Scotty sat up and began rubbing at his eyes.

“Granddad?” he asked blearily.

McCoy saw the wave of memories hit Scotty. The other boy’s eyes flew open and he threw off their covers in his hurry to get to his feet. Scotty was out the door before McCoy was all the way standing. At a slower, but still quick pace, McCoy followed him.

“I didn’t expect any of ye to be up this early,” Granddad said as Scotty nearly crashed into him outside his bedroom.

“I must have heard the car,” McCoy shrugged.

“Mum!” Scotty demanded, looking wide eyed at Granddad.

“She was still sleeping when I left. I came to freshen up and change before I go back,” Granddad explained. “They got her under a regen for her arm late last night. Her ribs will take more time this morning.”

“And the concussion?” McCoy asked.

Granddad gave them a tight smile. “Aye, they’ll get working on that this afternoon.”

“When’s she coming home?” Scotty asked anxiously.

“I imagine tomorrow if all goes well today. Now, let me get my tasks done so I can be getting back.”

“I want to go. I want to see her,” Scotty said firmly.

Granddad stood looking at him for a long moment, before he gave a single nod.

“Aye. Get yer brother and be ready when I am.” With that Granddad continued into his room finally.

Scotty smiled at McCoy but his eyes were still worried.

“You go get ready, I’ll wake up Robbie,” McCoy offered.

“Ok.”

Together they headed back upstairs. Scotty disappeared into the bathroom as McCoy went to Robbie’s door. He knocked and waited. He knocked again, louder.

“What?” a sleepy voice called to him.

“It’s me, can I come in?”

“Leonard? Yeah…”

Quickly McCoy opened the door and stepped into the room.

“What’s wrong?” Robbie’s face instantly showed panic. McCoy could tell he had cried quite heavily the night before. He was surprised to see Robbie’s PADD open on a call, lying next to him.

“Granddad’s home, but he’s heading back to the hospital soon. He said if you want to go then get ready.”

McCoy frowned slightly as he heard a noise from the PADD. Robbie blushed and quickly closed whatever it was he had open.

“Ok. Thanks Leonard.” Robbie began to get up as McCoy turned to leave the room.

Scotty was back in their room when McCoy returned. He was quickly pulling on his clothes.

“I thought you were getting in the shower.” McCoy raised an eyebrow in question.

“I had one late yesterday. Robbie can have it if he wants. Is he going?” Scotty bent down to get his shoes on.

“Yeah, he’s getting up.”

“Ye still look sleepy Len,” Scotty said looking up at him. “Are you going to go back to bed?”

“Probably,” McCoy shrugged. “Don’t know if I’ll sleep though.” He sat down on the bed and watched Scotty hurrying.

“I’m gonna wait downstairs,” Scotty said, moving to stand in front of McCoy. The prince tugged him gently down for a kiss.

“Give Francine my love and give her a big hug from me,” McCoy said as Scotty began to retreat.

“Of course,” Scotty said. “Love ye.”

“Tha gaol agam ort,” McCoy replied. Scotty smiled brightly at him, before leaving the room.

McCoy settled back on the bed and drew the covers back up from where they had been tossed. Glancing over he saw his own PADD blinking. He picked it up and saw a message from his parents.

Part 836

Scotty

The drive to the hospital seemed unbearably long to Scotty. He just wanted to see his mother as soon as possible and give her a hug.

A glance in the rear-view mirror showed him that Robbie, who was sitting in the back seat, was probably feeling the same as him. His little brother's leg was bobbing up and down restlessly.

"Did ye lads get some sleep?"

When Scotty heard Granddad's question, his gaze slid to him. The man was focused on the road in front of him.

"Aye, a bit," Scotty said with a nod, and Robbie also replied that he had fallen asleep at some point.

Scotty thought back to the evening and how Leonard had read to him. Despite their argument, his fiancé had been there for him the whole time, looking after him.

A gentle smile crept onto the Scotsman's lips. It really was only natural for a relationship to have its ups and downs. He had heard about it so often, but Leonard had finally made him understand what love really meant. And he was incredibly grateful for that.

"And ye?" Robbie's voice snapped Scotty out of his thoughts and he looked back at Granddad, to whom the question had been directed.

Alasdair sighed and shrugged his shoulders.

"As best I could, sitting in a chair. But I think my back will be fine."

Scotty wanted to say something about how outrageous it was that his grandfather hadn't been offered a bed, but when he thought of the pictures of the accident, he realized again how chaotic everything must have been. The doctors and nurses had probably had enough to do.

"Is there... any news about how bad the pile-up was?"

Granddad sighed once more.

"There were dozens of injured people, but fortunately no fatalities so far. However, the doctors are still working flat out to deal with all the injuries."

Scotty nodded in understanding. It had probably been a blessing in disguise for many people. And he really hoped that everyone involved would recover.

"A mhàthair!"

Scotty and Robbie rushed into their mother's hospital room and ran to her bedside.

Seeing Francine, knowing that she was actually alive and well, was the greatest relief for Scotty. Of course he had trusted Granddad's words, but seeing it with his own eyes was something else.

"Monty, Robbie!" Francine exclaimed, beaming with joy, and she did her best to hug both sons despite her injured ribs.

"They wanted to come with me," Scotty heard Granddad's voice behind him.

"We wanted to see ye!"

"We want to support ye!"

"Oh my babies, I wanted to see ye too. I've wanted nothing more than that."

Francine timidly stroked the cheeks of her two sons, who were each sitting on one side of the bed. Tears welled up in her eyes and she smiled gently.

"Are ye two all right? Did ye eat?"

Scotty chuckled and nodded.

"Aye, mum. The others took good care of us. And Leonard said to send you his greetings and a hug."

Francine's smile widened.

"Oh, he really is a sweetheart. Give him a hug back from me, will ye?"

"I will."

"And Jim and Spock too, of course. I'm very grateful to them."

Scotty nodded once more before Robbie spoke up.

"But how are you, mum?"

There was a last trace of worry in the younger brother's eyes, but it quickly disappeared when Francine ran her hand through his hair.

"I'm fine, considering the circumstances. The painkillers are helping and soon the last injuries will be treated. And then I can finally go home."

"Or you can stay an extra night to be on the safe side," Alasdair said with a stern look and Francine laughed.

"Aye. If that makes ye feel better."

All three men, old and young, nodded quickly.

"We want ye to get well first. And then we'll look after you at home. As if ye were a queen."

A soft chuckle escaped Francine's mouth.

"Well then... I can hardly wait for it."

[pbandjesse]

Today was a very sleepy day. I am happy that I am feeling a lot better but I was also just extremely tired. So I didn't do much. I am not thrilled but you know. There are worse things.

I didn't sleep bad last night. I had a little trouble falling asleep but mostly because I kept scrolling on my phone. I have to start leaving my phone on the other side of the room again because it's not healthy. But I slept well.

When I woke up at 9 though I was pretty unhappy. James came to check on me. And told me I could keep sleeping if I wanted. But by then it was 930 and I knew I would just be mad if I slept more. I had to at least get up for a little while.

I got washed and dressed and made the bed. James was making homemade pop tarts with puff pastry. And they smelled very nice.

I had cereal. And eventually a puff pastry pop tart. But I still felt exhausted. The weight has mostly left my chest. And the nausea is gone. But my breathing still feels weak. Like I'm not getting enough oxygen. It almost feels like I was running that way I'm trying to catch my breath. I'm doing better but I am still so tired.

I also didn't take any medicine today. And almost no caffeine. So I'm sure that affected me too.

So at noon I laid back down. My doctor's appointment for my next injection was at 3. So I told James to make sure I was up before 2. And I passed out. I had intense dreams.y breathing still felt bad. But at least I got some sleep.

When I woke up James was making me feel a bit rushed. I needed my phone to charge for a few minutes. I needed to fix my makeup and put on socks. So we agreed to leave at 215 and stop for donuts.

Google took us the weirdest way. I swear every time we've gone out there it's been different directions. But we headed out and got our donuts. We shared an orange juice and sat on the car til I had to go over. James walked me there and they took themselves to the grocery store to get stuff for dinner.

And unlike last time I was in and out in less then a half hour. I went to sign in and she said I could just come right back because I was the last one for the day. She took my vitals. The doctor came to speak with me. Said I don't need blood work and I can come back in a month. And then my medicine was ready. Me and the woman who does the injections watched a weird cake show for the couple minutes it took for my medicine to mix. And then she gave me my two shots in my legs. I much prefer that to belly.

I didn't have to wait or anything. Just had to pay and make my next appointment. And so I did that and went to meet James outside.

I was still very tired. I was glad we didn't have to do anything today.

When we got back home, after having to avoid many road closures, I chilled on the couch. James got dinner started. A baked potato, broccoli, and stuffing. Which was excellent. And we chilled on the couch with Sweetp. It was a nice evening.

I made some outfits for the week. And talked to Jess about this weekend. And soon I took a shower. And now I am in bed. Excited to sleep.

Tomorrow I am at the musuem. I actually just got an email that I was mentioned in a Google review! That I was great and that's made me feel awesome. I have a short day. And I am hoping to stop and get James something pretty for Valentine's day. I already made the card.

So goodnight everyone. I hope I feel even better tomorrow. Sleep well my friends!

[mxltifxnd0m]

second week of school recap! aug 31 - sept 6 ↴

last weeks recap: aug 25 - aug 30

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saturday 08/31:

⟡ went to my friends pool party for her birthday and it was so fun and it was good to see my friends after the first week of school!

sunday 09/01:

⟡ drove back to my dads house and just did some housekeeping things like laundry and attempting to write but ended up just binging SPN and i finally finished season 9 and now im on season 10!! gonna try and speed run the last 5 seasons because i need to be done with this god forsaken show

monday 09/02:

⟡ no school today! it was labor day so me and my sister went out and bought groceries for the week and then spent the rest of the day doing homework! i did write a little blurb for sammy but i have yet to post it.

tuesday 09/03:

⟡ woke up in the morning to see that my second class of the day got canceled so i had a 6 hour gap between my first class and last class of the day so i used the time just procrastinating on my homework for the next day loll

⟡ the day was long and i was so tired by the time i got to my car but im glad there was no traffic so i got home in like 20 minutes and after i got home, i immediately got ready for bed loll

wednesday 09/04:

⟡ my sister didn't have her in person class today so i was able to go home early today!! it was so good and im glad i didn't have to be at school longer than i had to loll

⟡ but i did do my homework late bc procrastination is my vice lmao

thursday 09/05:

⟡ oh god sleeping was a nightmare. it was so hot and my entire body was drenched in sweat to the point where i had to take off my shirt in the middle of the night. I probably woke up almost every hour bc it was so hot and i was adjusting and moving so much that around 3 am i gave up on trying to sleep in my room and went downstairs and slept on the couch with a fan pointed straight at me.

⟡ what had helped significantly to help me sleep was some allergy medication that made me sleepy but i did not wake up to my alarms but i was lucky and didn't wake up late for class.

⟡ but it's really hot today and all i want to do is stay in AC filled rooms and not walk around campus 😭

friday 09/06:

⟡ i slept downstairs on the couch again because it was unbearably hot in the house (the AC broke years ago and we would use a portable ac unit my dad bought he hasn't brought it out in a hot minute)

⟡ no school but i had to leave my dads earlier than usual to my moms this weekend because i had to pick out new frames since the new ones i got earlier this summer spontaneously broke on me.

⟡ my optometrist said my frames would be ready the day of or on monday and we were hoping that it would have been the same day because i wouldn't have to wait an extra week for them but alas they were not ready today

thank you for reading this recap even if i forgot to post it on friday bc i was rotting all weekend loll

[timeoverload]

I think that today was much better than yesterday. I got to work and got my stuff set up and then I got the privilege to sit on my ass and do nothing for an hour. I enjoyed that.

Most of my cases didn't start until 8 but there was an emergency add-on at 6:30 this morning. It took them a long time to get that one done and it looked really bad because the person had gotten injured somehow. They were originally planning on doing the case last night but they didn't have the staff and we were already there late. I really hope that person is ok and they are able to see again soon.

I didn't get too overwhelmed today and everything ran smoothly. I got to leave on time so that was was nice. Everyone seemed to be in a good mood and I was laughing a lot.

I only had one bad thing happen to me. I broke my phone earlier. It fell out of my pocket while I was dispatching my pans and now I can't use the touch screen with my fingers. I'm lucky that I have a stylus and that still works so I'm not without a phone. It's still inconvenient to have to use that all the time so I'm going to have to get a new one. I'm bummed because I love my phone and I have had it for years. It still works great otherwise and hasn't slowed down at all. It's crazy that I dropped it down 2 flights of stairs onto concrete before and it didn't break. When I dropped it earlier, it fell less than a foot but it already had a small crack in it so I'm not surprised that it finally broke. It has a cheap case on it so I'm sure that didn't help. I am planning on getting something similar because I have had good luck with this one. I am too tired to look at phones right now but I think I already know what I'm going to get next.

I really wanted to stop at the store when I got off work until I stepped outside. I didn't realize how windy it was. The wind definitely doesn't make it any easier to get around because I'm already wobbly and don't weigh that much. I almost tipped over when I was crossing the parking lot. I decided to come home because I didn't want to be outside more than I had to be. It's too cold and I haven't been able to warm up since I came inside. My room isn't even cold and I'm wearing warm clothes but my fingers and toes feel like ice cubes.

I am so tired and I think I only got about 4 hours of sleep. I woke up earlier than I wanted to and that's because I had another acid reflux induced asthma attack. It happened because I ate right before I went to bed. Usually if I prop myself up with pillows I can prevent it from happening but I wanted to lay on my side last night. I regret doing that. I'm glad that's not something that happens all the time because it sucks. I don't have an inhaler but I'm starting to think I should get one just for emergencies.

I wish my back wasn't killing me right now. I'm disappointed that my steroid injection hasn't helped me as much as I hoped it would. I don't know if it's worth trying again but that's the least invasive option I have. I just need to get another MRI because I know something isn't right and they really need to look at the lower thoracic portion of my spine. I have a gut feeling they missed something by not checking that last time. Back pain is weird because it can be hard to tell exactly where it's coming from.

I really need to make food because I'm starving. I need to get ready for bed too. I hope I can get some decent sleep tonight. I don't want to be tired and crabby tomorrow. I will do my best to be in a good mood even if I do feel that way. If I'm not that talkative tomorrow it will probably be because I'm sleepy. I hope it's a good day.

I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow. I hope everyone else has a good day too!!! 💖💖💖

[seokryuragi]

Ivy, Lavender and The Bunny Tree

Spring started a day, meaning warm fairies were resting, they had a week free until they had to prepare for the next season. Fairies worked non stop since every season takes a lot of time. It was early, the sun was bright, Garden Fairy Lavender was sleeping, she was very comfortable and warm in her bed, that was until she felt a ray of light on her face, then heard a quiet giggle, Lavender woke up “What a way to wake me up.” Lavender said to a very giggly Light Fairy Lune, he moved the light near to Lavender’s face so she would wake up, “Next time close the window if you don't want me inside.” Lune said jokingly.  A now woken up Lavender got dressed up and went outside the strawberry house she lived in, the garden side was full of little houses like that. “Today’s hair is… Lavender I see.” Lavender said looking at Lune’s hair “Today is my day with you, I dressed for the occasion, that includes hair.” Lune’s hair could change if he wanted to, he just had to focus and be in the presence of sunlight. Lavender saw the little table, in which Garden Fairy Ivy and Water Fairy Coral were already sitting. “Good morning sleepy bunny.” Coral said to Lavender “Good morning, look, Cooking Fairies made breakfast.” Ivy said. “Well… cooking fairies and a light fairy.” Lune said while looking at the croissant Lavender had in front her. Lavender messed up Lune's hair in signal of being grateful for the gesture, and just like that the morning went as usual for a free day. 

The afternoon arrived and a very preoccupied Animal Fairy Terra crossed the Garden Side, “No no no.. come back… UGH! Where are you Rimi?” Terra kept screaming “RIMI! RIMI!” Ivy was outside and tried to look for whoever was Rimi as well, she also started to shout besides Terra “RIMI! RIMI!... Terra… Who is Rimi, why are we calling them?” Terra turned around and started crying, Ivy got more confused. “Well whoever Rimi is, made you cry.” Terra looked up “Rimi is a bunny, one of the multiple bunnies I have at the Animal Side.” A few seconds and tears later, Lavender appeared with a bunny behind her “YES! NOW JUMP LIKE THAT! GOOD BOY” Lavender was playing with the little bunny. “RIMI!” Terra cried while running towards it.” Lavender smiled at Terra “What a cute Columbia Basin Pygmy, he liked playing with me.” Terra looked at Lavender and said, “How do you know what bunny this is?” Terra said. “Can’t a pretty fairy like bunnies as well…” Lavender said while pouting “Well! Imagine I say sunflowers are hydrotropic because they follow the sunlight.” Terra said “Do you mean phototropic?” Lavender said while giggling “Well yes! You see, I don’t know that because it is not my business.” “Can we see the bunnies?” Ivy said.

Terra, Ivy and Lavender were now at the Animal Side, animal fairies were dealing with hundreds of bunnies “This is like bunny land.” Ivy said while petting one of the bunnies in front of her. “That’s Fuzzy, she likes cuddles.” Terra got near Fuzzy to hug it. “We have no idea where these bunnies came from and why they are here, we are desperate, there’s not enough room for all of them.” Terra started crying again. Moth, another animal fairy, came flying, “Terra come here, I think this might be the place they came from.” Lavender, Terra and Ivy went there, a path of broken leaves and tree branches was in front of them. “I am too scared to go in there.” The Fairyless Woods were in front them, a part in between the Garden Side and Light Side, no fairy crossed that. “I am scared as well, I don’t think someone would enter here.” Terra agreed with Moth “I will enter.” Ivy said. “What? NO!” Moth said, “I love snakes and scorpions and whatever thing that’s dangerous but I cross the line at the Fairyless Woods.” “But I want to know if the answer is there.” Ivy continued. “I will go with you then.” Lavender said “Are you both sure?” Terra said. “Yes.” Ivy affirmed, and like that, both of them went inside. 

Hours passed and rather than being scared, it was very boring “So this is the super scary woods fairies are scared about. The only scary thing here is how bored I feel.” Ivy said. Something moved behind a little bush, it was another bunny “Let’s follow that path.” Lavender said, they flew fast, and finally found something. In front of them were a lot of broken tree branches and leaves, and just behind it, more bunnies were standing. Ivy and Lavender were surprised to see so many bunnies together, there were more than they had seen before. “Moth was right… they were coming from this place.” Lavender grabbed one of the broken tree branches and saw it closely, Ivy got closer. “This belonged to a Tulip Tree, a very big Tulip Tree, how is that even possible?” Ivy was very good at making trees grow, also at identifying them. “This tree branch is huge, how did this even happen?” The bunnies were standing near the broken tree, meaning they lived there, either near or on the tree “How can a bunny live on a tree?” Lavender wondered “Mercuryland has weird things, perhaps these bunnies are also like this? I also have no clue how a big tree can just break like this.” Ivy looked down, wondering what to do “Well, I will not stand here and leave the bunnies with nothing, let’s work.” And with those words Ivy got up and started to fly up, so did Lavender, they just went with the flow, what their Garden Fairy intuition told them to do. They started to make the tree grow again, Lavender could make anything grow even at the most hopeless place, meanwhile Ivy could make big trees easily, these two things together made the job easier. The tree started to grow beautifully, and in a few minutes, both of them made a huge tree. “Well! it was possible. This is pretty.” Ivy looked at the tree they made. The bunnies went in, all of them climbed back to the tree like home was there again. Ivy and Lavender went back to the Animal Side, and helped the bunnies that were there to go back home. 

The day after, Lavender wondered what this was about, and hoping to find answers she went to the library to see if something was there. After a few hours, Lavender was back at the Garden Side, at Ivy’s house “Ivy, look, we were meant to find that place, that’s why nothing happened to us at the Fairyless Woods.” Lavender showed Ivy the script, every hundred years The Bunny Tree falls, basically disappears only leaving enough clues for two garden fairies to make it grow again, this time, it was Lavender and Ivy, the ones that had to make it grow again, and in a hundred years, this will happen one more time. 

For now, all the Bunnies are safe, they have a home, and The Bunny Tree is just as perfect as it was before. 

[hajiberry]

10:36 a.m. - Iwaizumi

You took Sundays very seriously. No one was to be up before 10’oclock, no one was to leave the house before 3 pm, no one was allowed to wear anything but pajamas in the house, and most importantly breakfast had to be cooked together.

You thought these rules were simple, quite easy to follow. But for some reason almost every sunday at least one of your rules were broken. Your husband either attempted to leave for the gym at an ungodly hour (8 am but that was extremely unacceptable for a Sunday), trying to run some errand in the morning or trying to cook you breakfast which while you appreciated it it completely went against your rules.

Today was a rare Sunday that Iwaizumi was sticking to your Sunday rules. You weren’t sure what the occasion was but you never questioned it when you woke up at 10:30 on a rainy Sunday morning to your husband still lying in bed next to you. Just as you were about to close your eyes and let sleep pull you back in, you felt light kisses along your shoulder.

“Morning”, he mumbled into your skin, lightly groaning, you rolled over, eyes still closed as you gave him a sleepy smile.

“Funny seeing you here”, you said as your hand came up to tangle in his hair.

“Expecting someone else?“, you laughed, rolling your eyes at the accusatory look he was giving you.

“Yeah,I was expecting an empty bed”, you teased,

“Decided to grace you with my presence this morning”, he mumbled into your neck, sliding his arm up your thigh and to your waist, pulling you closer against his body.

“How sweet”, you said softly, closing your eyes and letting yourself enjoy his body against yours.

Just as you closed your eyes, seconds away from letting sleep consume you, Iwa spoke up again.

“I thought we could make cinnamon rolls this morning”, looking up, you gave your husband a sweet smile that was rare for the morning before coffee.

“I knew I married you for a reason”, he chuckled, pressing his lips to your hairline as his hand drew shapes on your back.

“Yeah and I bet last night wouldn’t be one of those reasons”, you rolled your eyes at his teasing tone.

“I didn’t say reasons, I said reason. One singular reason”, he rolled his eyes, trying and failing to hide the smile tugging at his lips.

“I’ll keep that in mind”, he said as he stretched before sitting up and getting off the bed. You gasped, pulling the covers back to shield yourself from the cold air as he turned a lamp on.

“Hajiii”, you whined, now shielding your eyes from the light.

“Don’t you want cinnamon rolls?”, you nodded, about to ask for a few more minutes before your covers where thrown off you and you were hoisted up onto your husbands shoulders.

You decided not to complain about being taken from your bed since you had a feeling this Sunday was going to follow all of your guidelines.

[leafostuff]

Stop Teasing (Ft. Nagyung)

Note: So i know I said it would be a Repost but after reading it i thought "damn...it sucks" so for all the Nagyuung lovers I will rewrite this one, have fun, also I changed it to second person from a first-person oneshot

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Saturday Morning's, everyone's favorite time of the week, and anyone who will try to tell you otherwise are either lying or an alien from another dimension since this is the perfect time to accomplish your lazy goals like finally getting the hours of sleep you lost during the school week or just finally getting to finish up this game you've been grinding for the past week.

Just like now, even with the hour being only 8 AM and your eyes were still closed, you had the perfect plan for the day: wake up at 10 AM, play stupid video games for the entire day, and sleep, nothing too complex. However, when there is a plan, there is bound to be someone to stop it; the one to stop it is your girlfriend.

Even with your best attempt to try and stay asleep Nagyung wasted no time and started with the best way to wake you up: tickles. And it seemed to work since as soon as her fingers swiftly moved around your belly you woke up quickly.

Your girlfriend was currently dressed in one of the simple looks a girl can have when she just woke up: an Oversized shirt she stole from you, and to add up to her cuteness she had no pants on, leaving her with her panties on, as usual, she was carrying the most precious smile you have ever seen in your life.

"Babe....can we cuddle?" she asked as she started sneaking her way toward you as suddenly she found herself sitting on your lap, letting her hands go around your neck trying to hug you.

"Nagi...I just woke up, can this wait for later today?" you ask, the sleepiness is stuck in your mouth, making your talk heavy and weak as you let go of her, falling again toward the bed and the sheets you want so much.

"But Babeeee, i want now! N. O. W Now!!" Like a brat, she pouted while shaking you furiously, trying to wake you up from the curse of sleep, "I woke up early today, and I am bored" she said playfully and even though her Aegyo started to break you, you were determined by your goal to sleep.

"Well you can always go back to sleep," you say closing your eyes, you couldn't lie that your comeback made you laugh a bit however from Nagyung, she couldn't have been more teased, however, the expected sulking from her usually from a teasing like this now was silent.

"Hmmm Okay babe, im gonna be right back okay? i need to check something" she said playfully as you could hear the sounds of her jumping out of the bed and skipping out of the room "finally some sleep for myself," you thought to yourself as your warm sheets make you slowly fall asleep, drifting into the world of dreams.

Is what will usually happen if you didn't feel something freezing on your chest

Without even a single centisecond of reaction from the chilly feeling you feel you wake up, terrified of what happened. However, as you look down and see instead of your warm sheets is a pack of ice cubes on your naked chest and looking to the side you could see your girlfriend on the floor, with one of the loudest laughs you ever heard..

Ok that was the breaking line, usually, when she was in the mood to be a brat she will just pout at you and do some of her aegyo, however, to freeze your chest, you finally had enough. You had to show her what you went through this entire morning, and there is nothing that would stop you.

"Oh my god...Babe, you should've seen your- HAHAHAHHAHA STOP!" you didn't let her finish talking as you charged right into her and started tickling her body, resulting in the two of you falling into the bed.

"It's not funny when you get tickled huh?" you ask, continuing the attack as she can't help herself but continue to laugh as now you started shaking her as well "isn't it annoying?" you ask her as she can't focus on the question, with her attention being fully on the tickling.

Suddenly you find yourself looking to the side of you, noticing the ice block Nagyung was using to prank you as a plan forged in your plan, which your girlfriend seems to understand as she started to freak out at the grin which slowly appears in your face as you take the ice pack

"OH GOD PLEASE PLEASE BABE NOOOO" She pleaded, trying to release from your grasp as your other hands moves closer to her exposed to her belly, as you move her oversized shirt up, letting you full access to her exposed and cute belly, as you lean into her ear.

"Payback," you say with a big grin, finally letting the ice pack touch her belly.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH" the final shout comes as you can't help but laugh and move the ice pack away, catching her off guard as you have enough time to lean closer to her lips and attach them to yours.

The two of you fall back to the bad, now with you on top of Nagyung, not even letting her protest as you begin to pepper kisses all around her face, and some kiss may snuck into her neck.

"I like it when you all so kissy like that babe" Nagyung, she said, trying her hardest not to moan as her hands find themself around your back, as you release from the last kiss, looking directly into her gorgeous brown eyes.

"You are such a brat you know that?" you ask, as suddenly she pushes you from her, now the position changes with her being on top of you as she showed a cute wink.

"Yes, i know," she said as her hands travel to your clothed chest, fumbling with the buttons in an attempt to open it "Now can I get my cuddles?" she asked as you have to nod in agreement as finally after a couple of minutes she finished unbuttoning your shirt.

"Let's take this out shall we?" she said cutely as she drapes the shirt from you, throwing It out as she finally have the access to your fairly toned chest as she cant help herself but drool as she dives right into it, in the meanwhile your hands travel around your back as you realize...

"You are without a bra?" you asked her, your hands find themselves on her back where the garment is supposed to be but Instead you feel nothing, as she smirks at your question in reaction.

"This is my place first of all, so I can do whatever I want" she replies between the kisses she plants on your naked chest. "And besides, from what It seems you find it hot don't you?" she asks as now she leans into your lips, diving into a short yet passionate makeout session.

"I suppose you are right, now come here you hot mess," you say as the two of you finally start your intense cuddling session, and even though you did fail your mission to get a calming Saturday morning, you couldn't help yourself but think how hot this cuddling session is gonna be

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And thank you for reading another fic, I hope you had fun with the rewrite of the oneshot and a bit of a reimagination, anyways I will see yall next update leafies

[buckysimp101]

Love at First Grade (18+) - 7

Single Dad!Bucky Barnes x Single Mom!Reader; Teacher!Bucky x CEO!Reader

chapter warnings: a lil angst (you gotta remember where we left off so there’s bound to be at least a lil angst lol)

a/n: ouchies multiple ways this fic...i feel bad for YN a couple of times let’s leave it there.

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Being a teacher meant Bucky’s body was used to waking up early, especially since he usually had to wake up a grumpy, sleepy Becca. Which meant at 6:00am Bucky was waking up on his own. The bed was warm and he snuggled closer to the source of the warmth. And then he froze. 

Bucky’s eyes flew open as he remembered where he was and who the source of warmth was. Your back faced Bucky, his arm slung around your naked waist. You were sleeping peacefully, your chest moving with each deep breath. 

Fuckfuckfuckfuckshitshitshitshit what did you DO BARNES!?

Bucky had never slept with a student’s mom. And immediately it started to think maybe this whole situation would be better if I just…snuck out. So that’s what he did. Bucky peeled his arm slowly and softly away from you and tried his best not to wake you as the springs of your mattress creaked. Next thing he knew, Bucky was hopping into his pants and throwing on his shoes as fast as he could as he snuck out the front door of your penthouse apartment. 

“YOU DID WHAT!?” Steve roared on the other end of the phone, Bucky wincing outwardly at the sheer volume level. 

“Don’t make me repeat myself, it was a bad idea. A wrong move and now I’ve gotta go see Becca,” Bucky sighed, rubbing his eyes to try and stave off the headache he knew was inevitable. 

“Oh no you don’t. I’m not mad at the fact you slept with her, hell if you didn’t then I would’ve given it a shot,” Steve started almost teasingly but Bucky tenses up either way before finishing, “I’m pissed at the fact that you LEFT her, Buck. What’s gonna happen when you see each other at the zoo today, huh? Cause I guarantee Becca’s not gonna let you slip out of it. And I doubt you have her number. Am I right?”

Bucky groaned at the realization, as well as the chewing out his friend was giving him. Steve was right. Becca would never forgive him if he didn’t take her to the zoo and after the night at Obsidian, Bucky hadn’t even thought to get your number. 

“Now that I’ve got you realizing what a massive douchebag you were, and are if I’m being honest at the moment, why the fuck did you leave her, naked in her penthouse apartment, when she obviously seemed just as interested in you?” Steve questioned, his tone softening. 

“We were drunk, she just wanted a quick and easy fuck. She doesn’t want me,” Bucky grumbled as he leaned his head back on the edge of the couch. 

Steve audibly scoffed, “First of all, what part of banging her daughter’s teacher is quick and easy when the two of you have to see each other multiple times a week? Second, Buck you fell for her the instant she dropped Avery off on Monday. Why wouldn’t you just wait and see what last night meant? And lastly, you let her make that decision. You let her tell you that, you don’t get to make that choice for her. You heard last night about her ex, the divorce and how bad it obviously hurt her and then you go and just…use her.” 

Bucky’s heart stung with Steve’s words. He knew his best friend was right. By leaving before you even woke up he made the decision for you. The decision to not talk about last night and what it meant, if it meant anything at all, ever again. Bucky sighed heavily to which Steve hastily added one last part, “also she definitely didn’t want quick and easy if the two of you went at it like rabbits multiple times last night. Cause that’s neither quick nor easy.”

Bucky rolled his eyes and gave Steve a short goodbye before hanging up, he could practically hear the blonde chuckling on the other end of the phone. As Bucky sat and thought about his actions he realized something. He acted more like Dot would have in that situation than himself. He left you without a single word, without a single explanation as to why. He made that decision for you…and that didn’t sit right with Bucky. He’d definitely have to talk to you about it at the zoo…if Becca would let him get a single word in to you.

When Bucky pulled up at his mom’s place to pick up Becca he could practically hear the six year old all the way outside. “Auntie Bex, my daddy is gonna pick me up and we’re going to see my best friend Avery and her mommy Ms. Y/N. She told me I can call her Ms. Y/N instead of Ms. L/N. Auntie Bex Avery’s mommy is so pretty! She looks like a princess! And she acts like a princess, she’s so nice to me and Avery!” Bucky didn’t wait around to hear his sister’s reaction, he was sure she had heard those very sentences multiple times last night, and he merely knocked on the door before letting himself in to his mom’s house.

“DADDYYYYYYYYYYYY!” A blur of brown hair zipped around the corner from his mom’s living room and ran straight into his legs, wrapping herself around like a koala. Bucky bent down to swing Becca into his arms, her squeals almost deafening as he plastered kisses all over her face to her mock-irritation.

“Oh my goodness, it’s my Becca-Bug! Oh I missed you, I missed you, I missed you!” Bucky over-dramatized his reaction, knowing that it would amuse Becca. 

“It was only one day daddy!” she squealed as she threw her arms around him in a tight hug, causing Bucky to chuckle. Rebecca, Bucky’s sister, joined them and grabbed the youngest Becca from her brother’s arms.

“Alright trouble, back up. It’s time for the original Rebecca Barnes to give her big brother a hug,” she stated, holding her arms open with a look on her face that had Bucky confused. Bucky pulled his sister in for a hug and she whispered, “we’re gonna have to have a talk about Becca’s new best friend and her “absolutely super duper uber amazing mommy” because she would not shut up about today all night.”

Bucky rolled his eyes and responded, “Hi Bex, nice to see you too, how have you been? Oh fine Bucky, just getting through grad school, how have you been?” his sister grinning at her older brother before turning to shut the door behind him. Becca grabbed his hand and led him through the house past where Winnie was washing dishes from breakfast and up the stairs to Bucky’s old room, which his mom had transformed into a room fit for a six year old girl. 

“Look daddy I was so good for Nana and we cleaned up my room already so we can go, go go!” Becca spoke fast as she grabbed her backpack and headed back towards the front door with Bucky in tow. 

“Alright, alright. Slow down, missy. What do you tell Nana and Auntie Bex?” Bucky questioned, hoping to prolong the inevitable just a little bit, but Becca was smart. She ran to both women and gave them each a big hug followed by a thank you and a loud “I love you!” She immediately returned to Bucky, her big blue eyes wide and excited. Bucky blew out a sigh and gave his mom and sister a hug and a thank you before taking Becca to the car.

The whole car ride Becca was almost bouncing in her car seat. She babbled on and on and on about how Avery had never seen a polar bear before because she used to be scared of bears but Becca had told her that they were the coolest animal ever and that she absolutely had to see him. Bucky grinned, Becca sure was a persistent little thing, wonder where she got that from. They had to park a few blocks away so Bucky swung Becca onto his shoulders and she shouted that she was “as tall as the Empire State Building!” As Bucky and Becca approached the entrance to the Central Park Zoo he saw you first. You were holding Avery on your hip, the six year old talking to you animatedly as if it were the first time she’d seen you all day. Your lips were curling up into a grin and damn did Bucky hate that he knew his mere presence would make that disappear.

It wasn’t too many more steps until Becca noticed the two of you as well, and in true Becca fashion she let out a squealed “AVERY!” The child practically kicking at Bucky’s chest to let her down so she could run up to her friend. The two girls embraced, and Bucky chanced a look at you. You were looking at the girls, your eyes glued to their heads, not even a tiny peak up at the man who’d left you bright and early that same morning. 

As the girls spoke, Bucky took in a breath and broke the awkward and tense silence that had formed between the two, supposed, adults, “Hey Y/N.” Your mouth set into a straight line, any trace of a smile gone, but you continued to stare down at the girls. 

Your response? “Good morning, Mr. Barnes.” Bucky winced at your tone, cold and calculating, and immediately noticed the use of his last name. Yeah he knew he deserved that. Hell he deserved so much MORE than that. He opened his mouth to apologize and you must have had those all-seeing eyes his mom used to joke about having when he was a kid because you interrupted him with a harshly whispered, “I am here to take my child to the zoo with her best friend. You just so happen to be that best friend’s parent. You will not talk to me unless my daughter or your daughter needs something or is in danger, understood?” You chose that moment to look up at him, a fire burning in your eyes that he never wished to have directed at him ever again.

The clipped tone you spoke to him with was the exact opposite of any voice Bucky had heard you use in the last week. That’s when he realized. This was the famous Y/N L/N who brought wealthy businessmen to their knees. This was the woman who had taken control of the reputation her ex-husband had smeared with lies and evil words and made it her own. And fucking hell is it hot?? Am I turned on right now? Bucky couldn’t help but think to himself as he nodded in response to your question, moving his attention to the girls who were both jumping up and down and chanting “polar bears! Polar bears! Polar bears!”

The rest of the trip was relatively uneventful. Bucky would help you if the girls needed something, never saying anything unless it was warranted and you did the same. If Bucky held Becca on his shoulders to see better he’d offer Avery the same chance. Bucky swore at one point he saw the corners of your mouth turn up into a small smile as Avery squealed with excitement at being so high off the ground. As the trip rounded off to a close, Bucky decided to give his apology one last try, “look, Ms. L/N, I really am so sorry about last night but I’d like to expla-,” he started lowly so that the girls couldn’t pick up what he was saying, you shot your eyes up at him, the anger building again and Bucky was about to call it a day, tuck his tail and run when he heard a voice he hadn’t heard in years call to him. Dot.

“Oh my god, Bucky is that you?” She called from the sidewalk, the second she noticed Becca she gushed, “oh my goodness, look at you, my baby!” causing Becca to take cower behind your legs from the stranger talking to her.

What Bucky did notice, before looking at Dot, was the way your face tightened and the anger that had been building in your eyes earlier had turned to confusion as you turned to look at Bucky’s ex-girlfriend and the mother of his child.

Bucky’s confusion started when he saw the look on your face but it only increased when he noticed the look on Dot’s. She was looking at you and Avery with a slightly concerned and scared, or so Bucky thought, look on her face. Bucky’s biggest moment of confusion is when she addressed you.

“Oh, Y/N. I didn’t see you the-,”

“It’s Ms. L/N to you, Dolores,” you stated in that same clipped and cold tone you had used on Bucky earlier, except this time the fire that had been burning in your eyes had turned into full on rage.

Why the fuck would Y/N call her Dolores…I only referred to her as Dot last night when we talked about relationships, Bucky thought to himself. Bucky’s mouth was moving before he had the chance to stop it, “I’m sorry, but you two know each other?”

Your face tightened, Bucky swore he saw tears in your eyes before you glared Dot down prior to turning your attention to him, a soft, pointed smile as you answered softly to as to not draw the girls’ attention even more than they already had.

 “I have had the unfortunate pleasure to meet her a number of times. Dolores was my maid a few years back.”

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